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    Hi, its me again with another video! My friend recorded another video to post here, this time holding it until she wet her leggings! (You can support us here: https://ko-fi.com/lewdconnosseiur) PD: You can leave suggestions in the comments of what would you like to see! I hope you enjoy it ❤️
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  2. Is it just me, or is anyone else super excited for winter?? Of course no surprise for me, it’s my favourite season… don’t get me wrong, I love summer, but I am so ready for some cozy cold winter days. Lucky me, I have the day to myself at home. I woke up and was immediately shocked by the chill in the air! It seemed like fall hit me all at once today. And what did I do when I was chilly and needed something to keep me warm and cozy… I pulled out alllll my winter clothes! I just embraced the chill and kept the furnace off for today, relishing the opportunity to test out my winter gear that I have missed! I pulled out a big winter storage bin labelled “winter clothes” from under my stairs, and ripped off the lid. The clothes were packed in tight, and I started pulling everything out to hang it up in my closet right away. As I unpacked each article, I couldn’t help but feel happy to have them back in my closet. Everything was hung in order: sweaters, sweatpants, thermals, onesies. All the coats, snowsuits/ snowpants hung at the back. I figured I’d probably just be lazing around playing video games today, so I wasn’t afriad to dress as warm as I wanted. I put on my thermals, then jeans and a tshirt overtop. After that, I pulled on my comfiest sweater over that. I was worried I would be too warm in a full snowsuit but too chilly in just a jacket or snowpants by themselves. As a fun compromise, I decided to double up on snowpants! So I put on my black high waisted snowpants that I bought forever ago and don’t wear enough, and my lovely overall style bib snowpants overtop! Both pairs are quick thick and insulated, but the overalls fit a bit looser. Which is perfect, because they have just enough room for an extra snowpants layer! Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, I realized I totally hadn’t gone for my morning pee out of my excitement! …okay, maybe it wasn’t totally an accident 😉 I thought I might as well just hold it as long as I could, then let it all go when I couldn’t hold it anymore. I made sure to have at least a glass of water every half hour, and within two hours I was desperate enough that I couldn’t sit still. Finally, when I couldn’t think about anything else, I stood up and opened the flood gates in an instant. I felt massive relief as the pee flowed so freely, my muscles were so tired from holding that they had no control over the flow whatsoever, I could even feel my pee just gushing with every breath I took! I stood there for my lovely time of bliss, peeing full force for an entire 45-60 seconds! That whole time my eyes trained on the amazing phenomenon that is peeing in a snowsuit: no matter how much you pee, it doesn’t even show a drop on the outside if you’re sufficiently bundled up. Astonishingly, I watched as the snowpants held all my secrets while I relished in the wave of warmth travelling down my legs. In the end, I took my clothes off to add them to the washing machine and found my jeans 100% soaked from the hips down. I think that’s a new personal record!!
    7 points
  3. If you’re a fan of leaky diapers, then this is a video for you! In this scene Alisha reveals that she is wearing a pull-on style diaper. Then, needing to pee, she proceeds to go in the diaper as we watch. But, with her bladder extremely full, she quickly overflows the capacity of the thin pull-on, resulting in visible leaks.
    5 points
  4. Since we've had an ongoing spate of threads requesting private videos from ThisVid, it seems like a good idea to compile all such requests into a single thread moving forward. This way, we don't have so many topics in this section that don't actually contain any videos. It should also result in more requests fulfilled, since you'll be able to see in one place which members may be friends with the ThisVid account your request is from. If you want to request a video on ThisVid that you don't have access to, post it here.* This is an open-participation thread for anyone to request or share in, but if I'm personally able to fulfill anyone's request(s), I will do my best! 😄 *Please do not request or share any content from the Do Not Post list.
    4 points
  5. The hot LA sun beat down onto the burning asphalt of the I-5 highway as traffic had grinded down to a standstill. In the middle of the standstill something else was grinding. Fingers… against a desperate to pee pussy. Kenzie sat squirming in her convertible absolutely desperate to pee. She bit her lip and looked around trying to figure out what to do… she was on the brink of an accident and running out of time. But how did she get there? How did Kenzie get in this bursting mess? For that we need to go back a few hours to Kenzie as she woke up in her small studio apartment. Groggily she waltzed her naked ass over to her mirror and admired herself just for a moment. Her long brown hair hung down to her mid back. Her hazel eyes looked tired but not as bad as her high school years. Her pert breasts, toned stomach and perky ass looked in tip top shape as she swiveled around to get a view from all angles. Kenzie was proud of the work she was getting in working out before classes every day and today would be no exception. She smiled as she went to her bathroom to take her morning pee but stopped in her tracks as she found the toilet with no water in it. “That’s… odd… can you even pee if there isn’t water?” She asked aloud to nobody in particular. She retreated to her phone and saw an alert from the water authority. *NOTICE: Do NOT use your TOILETS or SHOWERS for the next 5 HOURS due to DROUT* “Fuck sake…” Kenzie rolled her eyes. Usually all the water saving measures were while she was in class anyway meaning it didn’t effect her. Now she was faced with not being able to conduct her morning pee. Kenzie squished her toned thighs together slightly and bounced a bit on the spot. “Its fine. I can hold it. I’ll just go to the gym and pee after!” Kenzie exclaimed before grabbing her water bottle, a pair of red leggings, a red sports bra, some sneakers and setting off to her local gym. The drive wasn’t too eventful but as Kenzie sipped on her water she felt her bladder filling more and more. “Come on… you held it all night. How hard can a couple more hours be?” She thought to herself as she drove on towards her local gym. As she arrived she saw a woman rush out of the doors with a hand on her crotch. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh FUCK!” She was yelling as she quickly got in her car and sped away. “Geez… looks like she needed to pee… why didn’t she just go inside…” Kenzie said. As soon as she herself got inside she found the answer. The gym was also enforcing the water saving measures as there were signs on the toilet doors reading “Out of order for water savings”. “Fuck… okay I thought Gyms we’re excluded from that… I can just wait till I get to the college…” Kenzie nodded to herself, but deep down she was starting to feel unsure of herself. The image of the woman rushing out of the gym was burning into her brain. She definitely didn’t want to be come her… Kenzie started her workout with some simple weight lifting and machine usage and quickly got lost in her training. Lift after lift she continued on but every once and a while her bladder nagged her. As she kept working out her kidneys worked overtime, cranking even more water into her bladder and near the end she was feeling it bad. “Fuck fuck fuck… alright just… what’s left?” She thought looking at her workout app. “Squats. Fucking. Squats” she rolled her eyes and looked back at her ass. She was so proud of its shape and she didn’t want it going flat. Thus, she took her position in the mirror and started her squats. The first one seemed okay. However upon pushing down the second time Kenzie gasped as she felt like she was about to lose control. In two simple exercises she went from “Holding fine” to “Almost losing it” mostly from the compromising position she put her pee hole into. Quickly Kenzie jerked herself upright and shoved her hands in her crotch to regain control. “Dammit! Fuck! I need to piss!” She hissed to herself gritting her teeth. She grabbed her bottle and quickly dashed towards the lobby. She sighed seeing the signs still up and proceeded to her car. For a moment she felt just like that woman from before, rubbing her pussy, trying not to wet herself. Kenzie quickly slipped into her car and began to drive off towards her college, where she figured she would be able to pee. However as she absentmindedly drove she came across some construction. “What!? Ugh come on!” She cried feeling her bladder bulging more than ever. She quickly grabbed her phone and punched in her school’s address. Turns out there was a detour needed and her normal route wouldn’t work. Without thinking she took the turn the GPS suggested. As she drove her eyes widened and she realized what ramp she had just taken. “Oh no. Oh fuck not I-5”. Kenzie moaned to herself and shot a hand to her crotch as she realized the mistake she just made. Interstate 5 or I-5 was notoriously known for being backed up, having traffic jams, and just being overall terrible. “M-maybe it wont be so bad?” Kenzie asked hopelessly. As she started driving on the highway it was immediately clear it was going to be bad. Just a mile down things were slowing to a crawl. “No no no!” Kenzie pouted as she jiggled in her seat, now with a hand firmly planted on her pulsing pussy. She felt her need growing larger than it ever had and she felt like she had minutes until she burst, not the potential hours this traffic jam was looking like it was going to take! Finally all the traffic culminated to a standstill and Kenzie put the car in park to wait out the jam. Now with the car in park Kenzie shoved her other hand in her crotch and leaned her head back, crossing her legs and jiggled in place. “I gotta pee I gotta pee I gotta PEE! FUCK!” She cried out as she grinded her fingers to her pee hole. She started whimpering and looking around for some solution but it was hopeless. There were cars all around her. Her convertible top was down and everyone could see her. Even with it up it would be obvious through her windows if she tried to pop a squat in her car. As she thought about this Kenzie gasped as a spurt shot into her expensive leggings, dampening her fingers. “No. god no please!” She cried rubbing herself harder and biting her lip. Another spurt leaked out. “I cant…” she whimpered. Another spurt. “Hold it…!” After all her holding it was no use. Pee blasted from her tired pee hole, spraying hot piss into her expensive red leggings, soaking both her legs and she furiously rubbed herself trying to stop the flow. Her hot piss soaked her leggings and down into her leather car seats, forming a puddle under her squirming as she hopelessly tried to stop the flood. “NO NO NO NO FUCK STOP NO!!!!” She cried doing everything to stop peeing. It was no use though and soon her stream died down and she was left with a cooling wet piss puddle under her ass, soaked leggings, and ruined floor mats as she sat sobbing. “Fuck this LA traffic…” she lamented as she leaned her head back and prayed nobody had seen what she just did. As she opened her eyes however she looked to her left and saw a high school school bus one lane away that had just pulled up and watched the entire show. A bunch of guys had their phones out and were laughing at her as well as the girls on the bus. Kenzie felt heat pooling in her cheeks as she turned beat red, realizing a whole bunch of people just witnessed her embarrassing accident. Thankfully for her, cars started moving up ahead, allowing her to escape the prying eyes and let her be alone in her car once again with the sloshing piss puddle below her and her soaked leggings.
    4 points
  6. The other day, I decided to be naughty and start a hold before I went grocery shopping, so that I could get a large drink at the attached Starbucks and get quite desperate while a short distance away from home. I have a very large bladder, and the closest I'd ever gotten to a real accident was a few large leaks caused by stretching followed by giving up and deciding to let go in an intentional hold, so I knew I'd be safe from having a genuine accident in the store. I put a pull-up on under my black leggings and long Fall coat anyways, though, as I knew I wanted to induce an accident in it once I got home, and could leak without worrying about getting the floor or my clothes wet at the store. I drank a liter of water and coffee before I left, and had to go decently badly, maybe a 5/10. I crossed my legs a little while I took note of what groceries I needed, but could keep my composure just fine as I left. I drove the 2 blocks to the store, and got a 20 oz iced apple-flavoured coffee for my journey through the store. I sipped it slowly at first, but as the milk mixed in better it tasted nicer, so I drank about half the coffee as I walked around. By the time I was nearly done, I was trying to cross my legs or press my thighs together as casually as possible, and was close to holding myself when no one was around. I thought about letting some pressure off a few times, but lost my nerve when other people walked into the aisle, so I kept holding it all. I went through the checkout and packed my items just fine, I think the stress of hurrying to put it away and not hold the line up had overridden my need to pee, but I felt it full force again as I left the store. I put my groceries in my passenger seat so they'd be easy to grab on my out of my car when I got home, and went to put my shopping cart away. The cart return was only a few feet from my car, but as I pushed it in, I felt the first leak. The pull-up meant I was safe from it being noticeable, but I still hurried back into my car. The little pressure I had let off was a relief, and I downed the last of my coffee before starting my car and leaving the parking lot. The first time I went out in pull-ups, I purposely tried to leak into them while driving, but could only manage it while relaxing completely at a very long red light. This time it was easy, it was unintentional but I was loving it. I had to go badly enough that my body was deciding for me that I could stand to let a little out along the drive. I let another small leak out as I drove over the bumpy entrance to my apartment's parking lot, and drove to my spot near the back. My legs were shaking as I turned my car off and went around to the passenger side to grab my bags. With the coverage of my car door, I grabbed myself and crossed my legs for a moment before lifting my bags and carrying them to the door. I had to keep my composure, as some chatty neighbours were in the parking lot as well, and joked with me about carrying a few large grocery bags at once. Little did they know I was squeezing my legs together as I walked, to put off the inevitable accident until I had some privacy. When I got inside, I walked to the elevator and saw it was at the 5th floor. I pressed the button and waited, but with my 2 armloads of grocery bags, I wasn't able to hold myself at all, and a few small leaks were working their way out into the pull-up. This continued after the elevator arrived and brought me to the top floor, I wasn't able to stop all the small leaks from coming out. I prepared my key while I was on the elevator, not wanting to fumble it too much at the door and have an accident just outside my apartment. I got in just fine, and rushed to put away anything that needed to go in the fridge or freezer while holding myself with one hand. The leaks were all still small, so my pull-up was still mostly dry. I rushed to my room to change into the outfit I had wanted to wear to have the accident in, dark red leggings and a black skirt. I leaked a tiny bit more while getting changed, but was mostly fine, so I poured my last glass of water and went out to my balcony. My balcony has tinted glass railings, and is on the top floor, so it has relatively good privacy and prevents the need to clean up puddles on the floor. I drank my water as quickly as I could, knowing I wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. At this point I was squirming and pee-dancing like crazy, holding myself and grabbing at the front of my skirt to try to hold it in. After a few minutes, my body gave in, and I flooded the pull-up past its capacity, leaking down the backs of my thighs. The relief was short-lived though, since I hadn't let it all out. I figured I'd let the rest out and see how badly the pull-up kept leaking, since I was already in wet pants. The relief was beautiful, I'd had to go so badly before, and the warm rush through the pull-up and the tingling feeling as the padding soaked it in felt fantastic. Then I took a step forward, and the seal that had been keeping my accident inside the pull-up broke, and piss came flooding down my legs and soaking my leggings, leaving a telltale dark patch all down my legs. It even started leaking from the top, hiding the fact that I was padded at all as it soaked the previously dry area right between my legs. As I let the last of it out, the pull-up was not going to hold anything else, and I found myself soaked to my ankles, with the only sign of having been padded being the relatively small size of the puddle on the ground. After I was done, I changed into a full-size adult diaper that I used freely for the rest of the night and next morning, as this accident obviously meant I needed it 😉
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    From the album: A Full Flight

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  8. Sorry for the wait, real life loves getting in the way when it comes to writing. No worries, this story is not dead! Part of the reason this takes a while to get out is that the story has to 1: progress and 2: contain what the commenters want. So if that involves adding a new character or scenario, that has to get crafted and woven into the story itself. That being said, if there are scenarios you want to see, just let me know and I'll write them in. You wanna see all of the students forced to get together to work on a project but all of them have various problems with their bladders? You got it. Line for the bathroom? Done. A character who can only pee if the wind is blowing from the east and the sun is in the sky? What the heck, we'll do it! Just let me know! ___________________________________ Rubbing her face, Megan involuntarily squirmed as her bladder made itself known yet again. This would be the fourth time since the program had started that she had needed to go to the toilet and she was barely over an hour in. And it never was just a little that she needed to go, the urgency was extreme. She had maybe three minutes max to get to the toilet before her bladder just gave out. Crossing her legs, she looked around the cottage for the bathroom door, knowing it would be close to the bedroom. There were two doors on the other side of the living room, surely one of those would be it. Having just arrived, she wasn’t too sure which was which. Quickly hobbling over to the doors, she buried her hand in her crotch hoping to stave off a leak. “Oh pleeeease!” She moaned as she opened the first door and was dismayed to find the bedroom. A spurt of urine jetting into her underwear once more. “No no no!” Opening the second door, she quickly ran in and pulled her pants down to sit on the toilet, a jet of piss shooting out before she even sat down, running down her legs and into her pants as they slid down her legs. At least this time she was at a toilet. Moaning in relief as she emptied her bladder once again, Megan looked around the bathroom, taking in what was sure to be her most frequently visited room in the house. It was a quaint room with faded blue wallpaper and a simple tile design on the floor. The pedestal sink had a medicine cabinet with a mirrored door hanging directly above it and a half a bottle of lavender scented hand soap sitting by a cup which contained a brand new toothbrush. While it wasn’t her style necessarily, it was quite homely and a style she could see herself living with for an extended period of time. Finishing her business on the toilet, Megan quickly washed her hands and began wandering around the cottage to get a better feel for it. This was where she was supposed to “live” for the next week after all. It would be awful if she needed to try and plan a run to the store for anything with the way her bladder was now. She knew she was going to have to eventually for more pads and pullups, but that was a task she planned to try to tackle later. For now, she just wanted to spend an afternoon relaxing and watching a movie and rehydrating. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, the nurse had been right. Because she was peeing a lot, she was much more dry than normal. Her mouth was starting to feel gummy and she was starting to get a small headache. Nothing she couldn’t handle, but something she certainly was going to have to remedy as soon as possible. Especially if she wanted to prevent her skin from getting dry and flaky. What an awful way to begin the summer that would be! Her bladder was already aching at the prospect of drinking as much water as she knew she was going to have to to get herself feeling better. Grabbing a cup and gamely filling it with tap water, she wandered back into the living room area and turned on the TV only to find that things were clearly censored on the screen. There were only a few apps available on the screen and all of them were labled “Carsis _____.” While there seemed to be a good selection of movies on the movie app and games on the gaming app, she couldn’t help but marvel at the lengths to which this resort had modified everything to give its guests the most immersive experience while also wondering to what extent they would censor media their guests received. Flipping through the movies, she finally settled on an old fashioned Rom-Com and kicked her feet up with a small smile. This place was strange, that was for certain, but it didn’t seem uncomfortably so. Maybe, once she had the money to do so, she could come back for some other form of experience. One where she wasn’t needing to pee so frequently. Crossing her legs and sitting on her ankle, she slowly sipped away at her glass of water, relishing the cool way it slid down her throat. Though she knew there was coke in the fridge, she couldn’t help but think of how refreshing the water was in comparison. Truly water was the best drink of them all. It didn’t take long for Megan to become thoroughly engrossed in the story and for her glass of water to be finished. Though she had seen this particular movie several times, she still found it a fun movie to dive into. She wouldn’t say that this was her favorite movie, but it was definitely in the top ten and she loved how well developed the plot was. The man and the woman were just getting ready to kiss for the first time when suddenly, a scene which always left Megan laughing when, without warning, she felt something warm in her lap. As her brain suddenly flicked back to reality, she realized what had happened as a wave of desperation shot over her. “Shit!” Megan exclaimed, slowly climbing off of the couch, the wet spot continuing to grow as her bladder involuntarily emptied itself with her laughter. “Oh, shit!” ‘Dammit!’ Megan thought as she tried to stop laughing for long enough to get control of her bladder by crossing her legs and crouching down. She knew this scene was coming, why hadn’t she thought about how it would affect her?! Desperately she buried her hands in her crotch trying to stem the flow as she tried to breathe through the laughter and not think about the scene which had just played out. Trying desperately to stem the flow, quickly ran to the toilet, as urine continued to leak out of her bladder and run down her legs, leaving rivulets on her jeans as she did so. These jeans were done for, that was for certain. But that scene! Megan quickly ripped her pants down and threw herself at the toilet as her bladder gave up the fight and began to completely empty. It was rather strange, she was peeing but the urge continued to grow as her bladder continued to force itself to empty. “Oh, oh!” Megan moaned as the pressure increased, the urine spurting from her shooting out like a fire hose as her bladder pulsated. She tried to relax, but her bladder kept squeezing despite being mostly empty. “Oh my god!” Drips of urine continued to fall from her as she pulled off her now sodden underwear and jeans and prepared to change into something else more comfortable. She knew she needed to drink more water to compensate, but was a bit apprehensive about the prospect of drinking so much this late in the afternoon. She already knew she was going to be in for a rough night and didn’t think her bladder would be able to take much more, but she also knew she would need to drink more water to get feeling more hydrated. A lot more water. Wiping off her legs with a piece of toilet paper, she sighed and looked around the bathroom before pulling off her shirt and bra as well. She was already in here and half naked, may as well take a shower while she was at it. At the very least, it would help get the sticky feeling of urine off her skin. Turning on the water for the shower, she involuntarily crossed her legs as her bladder spasmed at the sound of the splashing water. That was by far the worst part of turning on the shower in her opinion, but at least her bladder was empty! Climbing into the shower, she immediately relaxed in the heat of the water. Rivulets of water ran down her lithe body, dripping from her tits and curving around her ass as she leaned over and grabbed the wash cloth and soap. Slowly lathering the soap, she began rubbing it down her arms then down her sides being sure to scrub around her breasts. As her wash cloth slid over her tits, she felt a surprising rush of warmth in her lower abdomen. It almost felt like when the nurse had been filling her bladder for the capacity testing but not painful. In fact it was downright pleasant. One hand massaging her breast, the other hand ran slowly down her front and between her legs, beginning to rub her clit. The warm feeling continued to build as she rubbed, her bladder swelling as it filled once more with piss. Her breaths became more labored as she rubbed, her fingers sliding past her urethra which was beginning to spurt and into her vagina. Circling her thumb around and around her clit as her fingers delved deep into her vagina, she whimpered and bucked into the feeling, relishing the extra pressure her now full bladder was putting on the situation. She had never thought to be desperate when masturbating before, but it was certainly making the feelings more intense. Deeper and harder she pushed, her breaths coming in short pants as she moaned in pleasure. Short, desperate pants as she struggled once more to hold in her pee and maintain that feeling of desperation while also achieving an orgasm. Her toes curled as her pants turned to moans, the tidal wave of an orgasm riding up over her and consuming her thoughts. With a final howl, she came, her bladder suddenly releasing into her hand as she came. Urine and juices dripping through her fingers as she rubbed and lowered herself to the ground, her knees feeling weak. Slowly removing her hand and leaning against the side of the shower as the water continued to fall, she sighed with pleasure before rubbing her hand over her lower abdomen. If this was what an orgasm felt like with a full bladder, she would happily keep herself fully hydrated just to feel that again. ———— Nadia winced as she waddled through her apartment. All that she wanted to do was lie down and take a nap, but that wasn’t going to happen any time soon. In fact, naps the way she hoped to take them would likely not be happening at all during the experience. Apparently, someone somewhere had requested a wife and she hadn’t checked “no” to that option. She knew it had to be one of her classmates, but who could it be? A quick jab in the stomach from one of her babies reminded her of another stipulation which she hadn’t checked “no” to was having a family. And a family she was going to get. A large family. All shoved into a small, 2 bedroom apartment with only one toilet. Waddling to the toilet, she knocked on the door twice to make sure no one was in it before pushing the door open and wincing at the sight before her. Apparently, her children and “husband” were rather messy, leaving towels and dirty clothes on the floor which she immediately began bending over and trying to pick up, a task which the babies didn't like and immediately began ramming into her bladder in protest. “Ooo, please stop!” she gasped, bouncing slightly and bending her knees as small spurts of urine shot into her underwear at the pressure. “Please!” Ripping her pants down and throwing herself at the toilet, she was rather disappointed when only a small dribble escaped her bladder despite her still feeling as though she desperately needed to go. Wiping herself off in frustration and struggling to pull up her pants, she jumped slightly when she heard the front door open. “Honey, I’m home!” a sarcastic, female voice yelled. “What a shit show this is going to be.” Nadia stuck her head out of the bathroom and frowned. “Who are you?” “Who am I? Who are you!?” The shorter girl responded, adjusting her pants which were just a hair too tight around the waist and seemed to have an extra layer of fabric under them. “Nadia Teruli,” Nadia said, exiting the bathroom and awkwardly waddling forward. “Oh shit!” the other girl said placing her hand on her own stomach and gazing open mouthed at Nadia’s stomach. “Oh shit, and here I was thinking I had it bad!” Nadia raised an eyebrow as she shifted her weight, trying to get the babies into a more comfortable position only for two of them to slide down feet first onto her bladder and deliver two punishing kicks. If she couldn’t get them to reposition themselves before bed time, she didn’t think she would be sleeping anywhere other than on the toilet. “Sorry… Sorry…” The other girl said, holding up her hands. “I’m Rachael Pritcher. I guess I’m supposed to be your husband? I’m supposed to be a man for the week.” Nadia’s mouth fell open in shock and indignance at the other girl’s appearance. She was clearly not taking this scholarship seriously as very little about her had changed. She still had her long strawberry blonde hair pulled up into a bun on the back of her head, her breasts were just as round and perky as ever though she was clearly not wearing a bra, and Nadia couldn’t see any evidence of a penis prosthesis in Rachael’s pants. Pants which weren’t fitting because they were clearly cut for a male figure and definitely not for curvaceous hips like what Rachael was sporting. “What!” Rachael said, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms. “Did you honestly think that I was going to do that?! Ew! If I had known that this was going to be the outcome, I never would have come here. I only wanted to come on this trip so I didn’t have to go see my grandmother for a week.” Nadia smiled weakly, rubbing her stomach as she felt the babies shift around, reminding her what was at stake. “What about the scholarship?” “What about it?” Rachael asked, walking over to the kitchen cupboards and opening them, looking around for something. “Look, my dad already agreed to pay for my college in full, I don’t need a scholarship.” “So nothing has changed on you?” Nadia asked softly, jealousy clouding her voice. “Nothing at all?” “Ugh, fine!” Rachael said as she opened the fridge and pulled out a can of non-alcoholic beer and wrinkled her nose. “Yes, they insisted that I do something, even got Crenshaw in on it, so I have to pee standing up.” “That’s it?” Nadia growled as Rachael cracked open the can of “beer” and took a swig before sitting down and turning on the television. “That’s all you did?” “Yeah,” Rachael said pulling a device out of her pocket and holding it up. “They gave me this and told me to try it out. Said it’ll make it easier to aim at the toilet. Only have enough for two days though. Then I have to learn how to aim ‘properly’.” “Ew!” Nadia said, curling her lip at the device. “That’s so gross!” “I know, right!” Rachael groaned, pocketing the device once more. “They also said I can’t pee in the girls' bathrooms any more, but we’ll see about that!” “Sounds like you’re going to have an easy week,” Nadia chuckled, stretching her back. “Any idea who our “kids” are supposed to be?” Rachael shrugged and kicked her feet up on the coffee table, a mud clod falling from them and landing on the center of the table. “Only thing I know is that you are my wife for the week.” “Yup,” Nadia grimaced as she readjusted her bra, her breasts feeling full and uncomfortable in their cups. “Any chance you could help me pick up a little before the kids get here?” “Nah, that’s your job,” Rachael said, turning up the volume of the TV slightly and taking another swig of beer. “Husband, remember.” Nadia rolled her eyes and turned back to the bathroom, slowly leaning over and picking up the various articles of clothing which were on the floor, the babies once again protesting the movement but with protests focussed less on her bladder and more on each other. She had barely managed to fill half of a laundry basket when a knock was heard at the door. “Rachael, can you get that?” Nadia called, struggling to pick up the laundry basket onto her hip. “Yeah, yeah,” Rachael said, slowly getting up from the couch and going to the door. Peering through the peephole, Rachel sighed dramatically before undoing the locks and swinging the door open. “Kids are here.” ________________________ Eric stood in the door of his home for the next week and sighed. It was such a strange sensation having an entire skillset removed from you, especially one which was so intrinsically tied to growing up. It wasn’t as though he didn’t know how to use a toilet, he certainly remembered how to and could remember standing in front of one and letting it rip. It was as though there was a mental block in place. One which couldn’t be removed. One which he himself had chosen to put there. “Typically with incontinence or bladder weakness, the person is aware that they are going and know to try and make it to the toilet,” the nurse had said as he typed away on his computer, setting up the program for what Eric was about to experience for the next week. “What you are suggesting is certainly outside of the box, but I am more than happy to help you try to achieve this.” Eric had simply nodded and swallowed the pill. He knew he needed the scholarship money and he had seen Gracie draw the same card color as well. If ever there was a person who deserved a scholarship such as this, it was Gracie. She was sweet, smart, and so so funny. The only people who didn’t like her were the popular kids, but they were so full of themselves they couldn’t see a good person even if she came up and bit them. Walking over to the kitchen, Eric pulled down a glass and filled it with water. A strange pressure had been growing in his abdomen for the last two hours and for the life of him he couldn’t figure out what it was. It almost tickled at first, but now it was almost painful. It was weird, he could remember feeling this way before, thus the reason he wasn’t overly concerned by the stomach pain, but he couldn’t place what it was that was making him feel this way. Squirming slightly as he poured himself a glass of water and sitting down, he was equally as surprised to feel a trickle of wetness in his diaper. Looking down in his shorts at the thick diaper which was strapped around his waist, he was surprised to see a small yellow stain begin to appear on the front of it, changing the color of the stripe in the front from a blue to a green. What in the… Oh. Right. That needed to get changed. Standing back up, he felt a sudden rush of warmth in diaper, the front of it drooping downward and pulling the front of his shorts down with it. In the back of his mind he felt as though this wasn’t normal, but the feeling of normality overrode it. It was as though he did this every day. Standing in front of the bathroom door, he stared at the strange contraptions within it for several moments before grabbing a replacement diaper, baby powder, and wipes. With practiced ease, he ripped off the old diaper, squeezing his dick to prevent the inevitable spurt as the cold air hit him, before giving himself a good dusting of baby powder and quickly pulling up the new diaper. His bladder was already beginning to leak once more, but at least his diaper wasn’t saturated. Looking over at the toilet once more, he frowned at the structure as a moment of recall came to his brain. He was supposed to … pee in that? Since when? That didn’t make any sense! Why would you pee into water and get rid of it that way? Why get rid of your natural water via more water? It was waste, why not throw it in the bin? Besides, it wasn’t like his bladder ever remained full. Sometimes it would fill up, but then it would all come at once, which was honestly more annoying than when he would just leak. But that was… normal? He shook his head as a memory surfaced once more of peeing into a toilet. When he needed to pee, he did it in his diaper. The mental block certainly was a strange one, but if it got them the scholarship… _______________________ Grace sat at the bus stop outside of the quaint gas station in the “log cabin district.” She would have been to her cabin by now if she hadn’t needed to get of the bus desperately in the “city center.” Her bladder just couldn’t take it any more and had started to leak fiercely as the woman next to her also squirmed. And just now, when she had hopped off the bus once again and ran into the gas station, she was accompanied by another woman who appeared to be nearing the end of her pregnancy. Taking a swig of her water, Grace pulled out her book and flipped to her marked page. It would be a while yet before the next bus would come, but at least now she was only three sectors away from her “home” hidden in the trees. An avid connoisseur of all things fantasy, to say that she was upset when finding out that the fantastical realms offered at Carsis were off limits would be an understatement. Who wouldn’t want to be a Wood Elf, living life in tree houses and swinging from vines? Or a centaur, running freely across the plains, the wind whipping through your hair as your hooves propelled you forward? It wasn’t fair! While she had initially sighed at her misfortune, she quickly realized that the stipulation wasn’t that the fantasy realm was off limits but rather that she simply couldn’t be a creature. She could live in the trees, she could say she was kidnapped as a child to live with the elves. She could develop whatever story she wanted, so long as she wasn’t a creature. So, cursed it was. Within the stipulation of her card, she had to have a weak bladder. She modified it slightly to a curse where if someone near her had to pee, she suddenly had to as well. But for her, it wasn’t something she could control: if they had to pee soon, she had to pee now. Her bladder would shrink and spasm and fill all on its own from the curse placed on her by a water sprite. The nurse who was doing her calibration had been cackling as Grace quickly manipulated the rules to fit her own agenda so she could live in the Wood Elf section of the resort. After a few stipulations were put into place such as having to spend at least half of the day with the humans in the resort, she had opted not to participate in the tour of the facility, choosing instead to go to the bus depot and ride that to her destination. Or try to. It seemed that the longer the day wore on, the more people there were on the buses who needed to pee. She had needed to get off of the first bus because of the squirming woman she had sat next to and then proceeded to miss the next bus because her bladder had immediately spasmed as soon as she had set foot on the bus, leading her to jump of and dash back into the toilet as her bladder instantaneously filled with urine and began to leak. “So where are you headed, Grace?” a familiar voice said from behind her. “Iggy?” Grace said, whipping around only to find herself staring at the pregnant woman who had disembarked alongside her. “Yup!” the woman laughed, her stomach shaking as she laughed happily, her eyes filling with tears. “Look at me!” “Look at you!” Grace said, running over and hugging her friend. “Oh Iggy! I’m so happy for you!” “I know!” Iggy said, tears of happiness dripping down her face as she began slowly spinning around running her hands softly over her overtly feminine body. Her hands paused to gently squeeze her breasts before running over her gravid stomach and around her ass, squeezing and shaking the cheeks. “They’re perfect!” “Did you ever think…?” Grace paused, gesturing to Iggy’s frame. “Not without hormones and lots of surgery,” Iggy sighed, sniffing and wiping the tears from her eyes. “And more money than I could ever dream of having. And to be pregnant? This is a dream come true!” Grace nodded happily, wiping her own tears from her eyes. For better or worse, Iggy had always been open about her sexuality. In spite of the very masculine figure she had been born with, she always managed to dress more stylishly as a girl than even the most preppy of cheerleaders. Frequently this led to horrific bullying at the hands of many of the boys in school, but Iggy was strong, sassy, and didn’t have any problem using that masculine body to throw a solid right hook at any boys or girls who dared to try to bully her. To see her like this was far more than a dream come true. “So where are you going? And what card did you get?” Iggy asked, rubbing her hand in circles over her belly, clearly relishing the feeling. “Tree Top,” Grace said, resting her hand on Iggy’s belly and smiling as the baby moved under her hand. “I am being ‘raised’ by the elves.” “Ooo!” Iggy squealed. “That must be a dream! But how’d you swing that?” “Got cursed by water sprites,” Grace said with a laugh. “Whenever anyone around me needs to pee, I need to as well.” Iggy nodded thoughtfully, her hand running over her stomach as the baby squirmed once more, settling itself head down in her pelvis, resting just above her pubic bone. Any small movement could send it sliding onto her bladder, at which point she was positive she would feel like she needed to go again. “Sounds rough. Other than with me, has it happened before?” “Yeah, I had to jump off my first bus because my bladder was going to explode. All because the person next to me had squirmed around a bit because they needed to pee,” Grace winced as her bladder began to rapidly fill once more. “Seriously Iggy?” “I’m sorry! I don’t even really need to go that bad! It's the baby!” Iggy apologized as Grace began shifting around for a few seconds before running back into the toilet. “I’ll hold the bus for you!”
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  9. Hi all it’s been a while! But I wanted to share a recent incident that happened while I was on vacation with one of my friends. My friend (we’ll call her L) and I were recently visiting a popular National Park in the United States. We got up really early to drive to the park so we could start hiking, so we were drinking a lot of coffee. I started feeling the urge to pee a little bit as we were driving, but it wasn’t supposed to be more than a two hour drive, so I decided to ignore it, figuring I’d use the bathroom once we were inside the park gates. As we got closer to the gates, I started really feeling the need to pee so much that I was fidgeting a bit maybe 8/10. I figured that it wouldn’t be much longer until I could use a restroom though since we were only about 2 miles out. Unfortunately that’s where I was wrong. As we approached the park, traffic came to a standstill and L pointed out to me that the entrance was likely very busy given that the park is very popular. She turned on a podcast and suggested we just relax until traffic started to move. At this point though I was very desperate, even grabbing my pussy. I told L finally that I had to pee and she told me to hop out and go to one of the stores along the side of the road. However, every roadside business had signs up in the window saying that they didn’t have a restroom for public use. As we inched closer to the entrance, I started feeling a few small leaks and becoming increasingly upset and worried that I was going to pee in my pants, which I legitimately didn’t want to happen on this hiking trip with my friend. L suggested I go into the woods along the road but I was still hoping that the traffic would move as I didn’t want all the cars to see me peeing. Eventually, the pressure became too much and I felt my bladder going numb. I knew I would totally wet myself if I didn’t do something. I rushed out of the car and ran towards the woods behind one of the stores along the side of the road, still leaking piss into my shorts as I walked. I found a semi private area, squatted, and peed as quickly as I could for a few seconds until I felt like I could continue holding. It was truly a miracle that (I think) no one saw me. When I got back to the car I was a bit embarrassed that this happened in front of L, but she was really nice about it and we found a bathroom where I could finish peeing the second that we got into the park. She and I hooked up a bit later on that trip (I’m bisexual) and the car incident was running through my mind as she brought me to orgasm.
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  10. Here's a rip. Outdoor piss adventure! [xh6IBTB].mp4
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  11. Thank you for all the love on my last story!! Since it went over so well, I figured I would share another from this morning. Today I decided to take a random day off since I still have a bunch of time off to schedule. Just like every day, I woke up and started my morning routine of preparing breakfast and packing a lunch for my kiddo and made sure he was all set for his day at school. Being rather absent minded I lost track of time and had to quickly get dressed in jeans and a tshirt before running him off to school. On the way I grabbed a cup of coffee and a bottle of water. Since we were later than usual, the traffic was much worse than normal. As we sat in line to drop him off, I quickly finished my coffee and started sipping my bottle of water. With a couple cars to go, I started realizing that I needed to pee. By no means was I desperate however I could definitely use a stop. Pushing my knees together, I kept creeping up along with the rest of the traffic. After a couple mins, it was his turn to jump out. Before I could even say goodbye, he was out and running to his friends with a ‘bye mo—-‘ cut off by the door closing (typical boys 🙄). On my way home, I continued sipping on my drink and not wanting to make an extra stop, figured I could get home before needing to pee. The drive is only 10 mins however my urge to pee quickly grew. Probably because of the coffee from the ride to school. I undid the top button of my jeans and sat up trying to help myself hold before getting home. As I made the final turn, I felt myself leak a small amount into my panties which quickly caught me off guard!! I jammed one hand into my crotch and started to breathe harder trying desperately to not leak any more. As I pulled into our driveway, I must have been driving too fast, I hit the curb and the impact made me leak again!! Luckily for me, I was able to stop it again but I could definitely see that it was starting to show on my jeans. I parked the car and turned it off. As I started to get out of the car, again I felt myself leak, this time much longer!!! I still managed to stop it but it was clear at that point I was gonna have an accident. I ran to the door with my hand in my jeans, hoping that I could get inside without further leaks but I still had to unlock the front door. I stopped, crossing my legs as hard as I could and fumbled with the keys. I did what I could bouncing up and down as I was bent forward. I put the key in as I felt another leak start to come out and as I unlocked it, that’s when it happened. I couldn’t stop the flood and I felt the warm pee rush into my pants and go down my legs. I stood in the door walkway completely soaking my pants 😰. Finally after I was done, I looked around and thankfully no one was around to see me pee my pants. I walked into the bathroom to clean myself up and take off my wet clothes. Hope you enjoyed this little story and have a wonderful day
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  12. Hello everyone~! Here is Part 2 to my series Golden College Days! Part 1: HERE Chapter 2: The First Discovery Summary: Steven goes to a college party and immediately regrets it as he explores his college grounds and meets someone in a similar situation like him. -------- High school had partying, but college had even more partying. Steven guessed it was because that these were all legal adults and they could buy all the alcohol they wanted without fear of repercussion and party on grounds. At least grounds like the frat houses and other restaurants or places in close proximity to the university. He was also guessing that partying really wasn’t his scene. It hasn’t even been a month and Steven was already overwhelmed with the changes and classes. Steven never particularly enjoyed homework and the work was already catching up to him. Today he barely finished his homework before class, and he felt particularly drained. Tonight was a college rager according to several other college students and flyers plastered all around the campus. So he decided to check it out and head over to the frat houses where he was standing outside with a red cup full of booze in his hand. This was a party all right, there was loud music blaring loud enough for other quieter houses to hear and it was luring in other partygoers. “Diaz!” “There’s our old star!” “I think this is the first time I’ve seen you at a party!” Stephen immediately forced a cheeky grin as soon as he heard the voices of the guys from his old high school. By some miracle these boneheads managed to get into college too, and while he was glad to see some familiar faces he much preferred his real friends Tia and Laney. Except Tia already went home to sleep after stressing out over tests, and Laney and her brother Hunter went out to dinner with their mom and uncle. He should have gone with one of them, because now he had to entertain these bozos for a little while. “Yeah I wasn’t gonna risk getting kicked off the team by drinking underage you dorks.” He casually waved off their little comment, and they immediately burst into raucous laughter. They took it as a good-natured joke which Stephen was thankful for since he didn’t mind joking around with these guys. Although he was already feeling even more tired just listening to these guys about some nonsense about trying to get into the teams in college and adjusting to the flexible schedules. He only joined in this so-called party of drinking, socializing and dancing to someone’s phone in an attempt to relieve the stress he was already feeling. Steven knew some of these guys meant well, but he was starting to wonder if this was even his thing. Despite his demeanor Steven was never really the extroverted type. He had his close friends that he preferred to spend time with, but he didn’t mind hanging out with other athletes just to be nice. He just wished that he didn’t regret it as much as he did right now. This party wasn’t that fun and while Steven was glad to have temporarily forgotten about his issues in class, he wanted to go home. He was ready to go home. So he laughed a little more with the guys, letting them get lost in some bullshit story that wasn’t even really a story, and carefully took a few steps back. He kept doing this for some time until he thought the guys didn’t really notice him anymore. They were all clearly drunk, or at least drunker than he was based on how much they were laughing and grinning all merrily. Steven wasn’t drunk, although he did take another sip of the red cup in his hand. The red, fruity alcohol felt cool running down his throat and yet he still let out a cough once he drank it down. There was a warm feeling in his chest that he couldn’t really make out because he didn’t drink this much before. Most of the time at parties Steven just enjoyed his one cup of alcohol, but this was his second as of right now. The booze tasted good, or at least it tasted as good as cheap, dollar store booze in a box could taste. This was perfect for him. Steven used this as his opportunity to walk away while they were just laughing like idiots and talking about something he couldn’t hear anymore. It’s not that he didn’t want to stick around, it’s just that this drunk frat boy party wasn’t his thing. Hopefully they would get so drunk that they wouldn’t remember any of this. “Ugh… man this sucks…” The young man thought outloud as he started to walk away, tossing his cup into the nearest trashcan until he realized he had missed it. He sighed in annoyance before quickly going back to throw it into the trash. Littering wasn’t cool and not even Steven stood for that. He really must have been buzzed if he couldn’t even toss a light, empty cup into an open trash-can. Knowing this, he tried to think as much as his brain would let him. According to an old friend of his, if you’re drunk you should drink more water. As an athlete he knew that made sense, and hydrating the body would help the liver with metabolizing any alcohol present in the body. Which would also help someone sober up and it was good for hangovers as well. Steven was confident that he wouldn’t be hungover but he needed to get some water in his system. During his walk he observed the rest of the college grounds and buildings, watching other students go by either chatting with friends or getting to night classes. It was a pretty cool place, and Steven felt a little freer than he did in high school. So this is what it meant to be an adult, at least that’s what most people said. Yet, he didn’t really relax. It wasn’t easy to relax when his skin was naturally darker than most others. All it took was one fool to get the wrong idea. However he pushed those thoughts at the back of his head, not wanting to bum himself out. He kept walking and smiled when he found a perfectly good water fountain to take a huge swig from. There was something about the cooling feeling of water running down his throat as he gulped and gulped the freshness. It was just like finishing up a game of basketball, soccer or baseball. A big drink of water was sometimes the greatest reward after working hard. He had been practicing basketball in the recreation center since tryouts weren’t for another week. Steven’s first goal was to try and get on the team. That was his thing, he had been a basketball player ever since his middle school years. He made sure to focus on that and other athletics. Athletics were his life. At least, that’s what he told himself. Steven needed a goal, focusing on other things might get in the way. Not that there was any pressure, he just knew he needed to do something with his life. And then he could go home, listen to Tia chat about some silly Netflix show she wanted him to binge with her and play around with Laney as she always tried to make a competition of things. That was what made it all fun. He did whatever he could just so he could go home with people he cared about. That’s why he gave himself some kind of goal, because unfortunately you can only do what you love with the people you love if you’re doing something important. Steven didn’t know how important basketball was, but it was the only thing he was good at. And as long as he’s in college, he’ll work as hard as he can to make something out of himself. Which is why he had to focus and try to sober up as he took another huge drink of water. “Ahhhhh!” He exclaimed somewhat loudly after he finished, small dribbles of water running down his chin as he cheerfully wiped it away. Nothing beat a nice drink of cool liquid. With that, he figured it was time to just keep walking it off and then head on home. He could give himself the free time to enjoy the brisk night on his college grounds. After all just because he’s adulting now doesn’t mean he has to be boring. “It’s college! I can have fun and do responsible stuff right? I just won’t get crazy or weird like they do in movies… how does crazy stuff like that even happen? That’s just purely fictional, like my life is some purely fictional story…” He thought to himself with a little snicker as he put his hands in his pockets and came up to a bridge overlooking the artificial river. It was true when they said that colleges had brilliant set-ups were students could either party or study in peace. He planned to study and party-ish with his actual friends instead of this bust of a party with his fake friends. “Yeah… I’ll do that… what was I thinking? Thank God Tia and Lanes are home…” Steven thought somewhat grimly to himself, happy that it was just him who came to this kind of party. Laney would have put up a fuss on how ‘sexist’ he thought, but Steven felt that his concerns were justified. At college a lot of awful things can happen because the statistics made it clear that a high amount of awful things happened at college especially because of asshole guys. It wasn’t exactly a safe spot for women, or even other men. Laney liked to argue about this however. He felt she was right to because she knew self-defense, had a rape whistle on her and some mace and that worrying too much about her and Tia wasn’t exactly progressive. Steven understood because Laney was the strongest girl he knew and he trusted that she could take care of herself, but at the same time he couldn’t help but worry. There were much larger guys and real creeps around who just won’t back off and Steven felt a need to be a presence for her and for Tia. It wasn’t fair and it wasn’t right, but Steven was going to be damned if he just sat back and did nothing. He would do his best to at least support the girls and be that kind of presence for them. Maybe they’ll all go to a bigger party together, and he trusted that Laney and Tia would know better than to accept things from strangers, but he’ll still be there. Steven will still be around them and give other creeps a non-verbal or verbal warning to back the fuck off. He swore this to himself. Smiling at his resolve he found himself walking around another area where there were plenty of houses and judging by the looks of it, these were the sororities. His jaw lightly dropped when he saw some particularly nice-looking houses. Now these were impressive, but fitting for sorority sisters. They struck him as independent women whose groups were dedicated to their own causes. Steven always respected women like that and found himself chuckling warmly as he thought fondly of Tia and Laney. “Mmm…” But then he perked up when he heard a voice, and saw someone stumbling out of a house and it appeared to be a girl. She placed her hand over the door as she clumsily walked out and closed it. If Steven didn’t know any better, he would say that she must have been drunk based on her motion alone. “Uh… excuse me…?” Concerned, Steven called out to the girl as she picked her head up and he saw her face. She was very pretty and her face was ridiculously cute, with her cheeks flushed a lovely pink. She had black hair and bangs that almost perfectly framed her pleasantly oval-shaped face. What Steven took notice the most though was her sparkling hazel eyes, the reminded him of fresh cut grass from a garden. Her eyelashes were so long that the emphasizes the shape of her eyes, but one of the cutest features were the glasses. They were a nice rounded set that only made her eyes look bigger, what was it about her eyes that he liked so much? He wasn’t sure but all he knew is that this girl was adorable. Except she didn’t seem like she was in her right mind, so Steven brushed those thoughts aside as he let the girl focus, “H-Hello…?” When she spoke, her voice was high yet demure. Definitely not like the brash energy of Laney or the chipper girliness of Tia. “Hey uh… you okay?” Her cheeks were a little flushed so Steven had a feeling that she was drunk, and the gentleman in him felt it wouldn’t be right to let her go out like this. “I-I…” She stammered, attempting to walk forward but she ended up almost tripping until Steven reacted fast with a gasp and quickly he rushed over to catch her before she could fall. She let out a squeal when she thought she was going to hit the ground but the impact never came… “Whoa! Whoa, whoa careful… careful easy there…” Steven helped her up, but made sure to avoid touching her and let her go when she could stand on her own two feet. He respected boundaries and definitely won’t touch a girl for any longer than at least 2 seconds. Yet this seemed to really surprise the girl as she looked at him with wide, wonderous eyes. “Damn… this girl is cute… and what is… what is she wearing? A mini-dress? And it’s white! Gah! Stop it! Don’t stare you idiot, ugh… this is kind of dangerous… is she a sorority sister at this house?” “Uh… a-anyway do you uh… live here?” He asked her somewhat nervously, for some reason it was hard to talk to her. Steven had no trouble talking to Laney or Tia, but in his defense he knew this girls really well. This girl was someone he had never met before and for some reason her soft features made him feel almost bashful. “I… no… i-it’s a party I was… told to get out of my shell but… mmm… I shouldn’t have had alcohol… was a bad idea…” The girl’s voice was slightly slurred and she seemed really out of it. Steven felt horrible for this girl, and he understood. Coming to a party was a huge mistake on his part took. The worst part is this girl didn’t even live here, and although he saw that she had a purse with her, part of him wanted to see to it that she got home safely. “Ah, hey uh… why don’t I take you home? I have a car, just tell me where you live and I’ll drive you.” It was the least he could do. Steven Diaz was a gentleman, his two best friends were girls and so he would help another girl out. “H-Huh? You would… do that?” She gasped sharply, her voice sounding somewhat higher as her eyes endearingly widened. Steven looked at her as she fidgeted, her legs squeezed together that made him think she must have been really nervous just speaking with him. It was so cute… She wasn’t anything like Laney or Tia. “Yes! Yes I would! I’ll help you out! My name is Steven!” Steven didn’t mean to exclaim so loudly, but if he could do something worthwhile tonight, he would be glad to do it, and the bonus would be helping someone out. The girl’s cheeks turned a brighter shade of pink, which Steven thought was really cute. At least until she shut her eyes and squirmed where she stood. Her legs swayed ever so slightly, and Steven couldn’t help but notice how thick they were and what a pretty milky-white color they were. “Steven Diaz no!!” He was a man who had sexual urges, yes, but he refused to act like a pervert. And on top of that she didn’t look comfortable, in fact it was almost like she had to-. “Lily! Where’d ya go?!” The two young adults heard another voice, another female’s voice. She was loud enough to scare both of them as Steven perked up and let out a shocked sound. He saw a shadow from the window approaching as his heart started racing and he broke out into an anxious sweat. How bad would it look to another girl to see him this close to a drunk girl? “I-I have to go…! I don’t wanna be here…!” The drunk girl suddenly began to push past him, as if trying to hide and that gave Steven an idea. Looks like she was trying to avoid the party and didn’t want that girl to find her. “O-Okay uh… brace yourself!” He tried to warn her quickly before he grabbed her wrist and quickly pulled her into another direction that had her yelp in alarm. Steven didn’t mean to scare her but he was trying to help her get away from whoever that was. He didn’t even think, he just pulled her to the side of the building into the shadows. “Lily? I know you’re out here! Haha… c’mon we haven’t even gotten started yet!” Steven peeked over the edge of the house to see who that girl was, but he didn’t recognize her either. Although he heard her say the girl’s name. Lily. So that was her name? Appropriate because it was a pretty name for an equally pretty girl. That girl up ahead was pretty though, at least from what he could see from this distance. She had long black hair but that was about all he could see from her before she gave up trying to search for Lily. “Boo… you’re no fun.” She sounded pretty dismayed but Steven quickly hid his face when the girl went back inside the house. Steven found himself sighing in relief. Then again he didn’t do himself any favors, he probably shouldn’t have held onto Lily like that. Even if he was trying to help her. “Hey… I’m really sorry.” He closed his eyes as he prepared himself to apologize to her, but suddenly her heard a sound of distress coming from her. “Ohhhhh… ohhh…!” Steven gasped loudly when this concerning noise. She sounded like she was in pain almost, did he accidentally hurt her? He turned around quickly, almost worried that something might have happened to this girl. “Are you ok-?!” Before he could even finish the sentence, he was immediately cut off when he saw… Pink. Pink panties with a black little bow on the front, as the girl hiked up her dress. A hissing sound threw him off before he noticed a wet spot growing on the fabric at her crotch as Lily whimpered and clasped her hands into her thighs as droplets and jets of urine dripped audibly. Beads of yellow ebbing down her thighs as Steven saw her move as quickly as she could. One of her hands clutched at one of the hems of her wet panties to fully expose her womanhood in all its shaven glory before him and Steven didn’t even realize that shout leaving him. That wasn’t even the most shocking part… PSSSSSSSHHHHHHHH... What started as a dribble became a fountain of gold that suddenly poured out from between her legs and loudly splashed on the ground as the girl let out of a soft moan of relief and discomfort. Lily’s legs were quivering as she pissed where she stood and kept her dress hiked so it didn’t get all wet like her panties were. Unfortunately, she could still feel small drops getting on her calves and shoes as her pee steamed over the dry grass. Yet all Steven could see was sparkles as he felt his entire face go aflame and he couldn’t take his eyes off of Lily’s strong stream of piss gushing out and forming a puddle right in between the two of them. “Ohhh god… peeing all over myself… I can’t stop… I-I’m so sorry…” Lily panted as she let out soft sighs of relief as her bladder emptied and started to feel much less full. It was quite painful before and she remembered that she had to leave the place because all of the bathrooms were taken and the lines were full. That’s right, she came outside because she needed to take a piss really bad after drinking too much juice and booze no thanks to her friend Kuro. If it were any other ordinary day she would have been freaking out. Lily was extremely shy by nature, but she was so drunk she didn’t feel any shame pissing in front of this man she just met. Steven on the other hand was freaking out as he couldn’t even say a word while the girl kept on peeing and peeing. How much did she drink? He had no idea but her piss was still coming out and coming out strong and hard as he couldn’t tune out the loud splashes hitting the ground with a heavy patter. It was so strangely enchanting that the sight and sounds were sending uncomfortably stimulating signals to his body. It was only then that he finally realized that he was staring way too long and this was so not cool… “A-Ahhh! Y-You’re… ohhhhh my God uh… y-you know what? It’s okay, it’s okay! I just… I’m turning around now!!” Steven stammered terribly as his cheeks were burning so hot he was sweating and he quickly turned around to let her have at least a little bit of privacy while she was still peeing. So that’s why she was acting a bit strangely, she must have had too much alcohol… “Ohhh…! Ohhh God… mmmph… ohh…” The moans and sighs were not helping him at all as he felt his jeans becoming tighter and tighter as he stared down at himself. To his great dismay Steven realized that he had gotten hard… “What the hell?! Why am I hard from this?!” Steven was so horrified with himself. A girl was taking a piss! Did that turn him on?! No way, no way it had to have been from shock and anxiety. An anxiety boner. That’s what it was… “Oh my God…” Lily couldn’t help herself, it felt so good to pee. She kept on sighing as her stream hadn’t stopped yet. It seemed to fizzle out for a minute, only to start up again and splatter into the puddle at her feet. Staring down at herself, she started to feel embarrassed at how much she was pissing. Her stream thankfully went straight down as she stood on her shaking legs, but it was still embarrassing to be peeing in such a style. Ladies like her don’t pee like this, ladies like her don’t even pee outside! She would have scolded herself if she wasn’t so drunk. She couldn’t even scold herself, she just felt so good as her pee stream started finally thinning out and began to lightly drizzle into her puddle. “Oooh… ooooooh… I had to pee so bad… I couldn’t hold it… the bathrooms… lines were too long oooh…” Lily quietly moaned at her situation, blushing even more at the wetness teasing her thighs and her panties were partially drenched. She could smell her own piss even with her perfume on. What was worse is that this really nice guy was helping her out. And now he was here to see her piss. This was so embarrassing… She never should have come to this party. “Ohh God..” Yet she let out another sigh of relief as her stream finally petered out and the last little trickles left her empty bladder. Her stomach was less full and she felt nothing but bliss as she smiled softly. At least until she remembered her panties were still wet and this guy was still there. “I… I’m so sorry…” Steven cringed hard when he heard her apologize, only her voice sounded smaller and then he heard a whimper, and then a sniffle… He couldn’t bear to hear a girl cry, but he was not in the best position now. Quickly he took off his jacket and wrapped it around his waist. He was so embarrassed about his not-so-little problem but Lily was probably even more embarrassed than he was. “N-No, no, no…! It’s fine! D-Don’t cry please! I-I won’t tell anyone! I swear on my life!” Before Lily could burst into tears, Steven quickly swore that he would keep this a secret as he gave her a serious yet flustered look. Lily opened her tearful eyes to see this guy looking at her like that. He wasn’t even laughing or anything, he was being too nice… “W-Why… why are you being… so nice to me…?” In general Lily feared men and had no real experience talking to boys. She came to this party because her friend Kuro recommended that she start loosening up and talk to other people. It was hard for a wallflower like her, and she made a mistake drinking. And an even bigger mistake by pissing outside a sorority house in front of a boy. “I-I uh… well…” Steven started stammering again. Why was he acting so shy to this girl? Then again, he did see her piss, and he saw her half naked… “STOP IT STOP THINKING ABOUT THAT! Be a goddamn gentleman!!” “I have two best friends who are girls!” He exclaimed without even thinking, and while the volume kind of scared Lily she didn’t think he had any bad intentions. If anything, he seemed almost nervous… She did piss in front of him though. And did he say he had two friends who are girls? “I-I mean uh… this is… college and uh… you seem like a nice girl I just… you looked like you needed help and I had to help… I didn’t want you to fall or anything… and… I meant it when I said I could drive you home.” Steven wasn’t going to focus on the uncomfortable feelings stirring in his loins, he remembered his goal. Take this girl home tonight. “O-Oh… wow… t-thank you… S-Steven…?” Lily couldn’t believe this guy, he wasn’t lying to her at all was he? Why else would he save her from falling? If he wanted to do something weird he would have done it by now right? “That’s my name and uh… Lily?” He said her name for the first time, and he saw her blush softly and he swore she smiled a little bit. “T-That’s my name. Lily Gardner” She nodded as Steven couldn’t help but grin, his cheeks still flushed as he gave her a thumbs-up. “You weirdo what are you doing? Only anime characters give thumbs up…” He mentally scolded himself because he tried to look cool but that was so not cool. Thankfully Lily didn't seem put off by it “I-I uh… oh s-sorry um… I-I don’t want to waste your time anymore. I-I am ready to go home now…” Lily politely said, still looking quite shy especially after tonight. “Oh! Right yeah I am too so… just follow me to my car.” He gave her a smile as he lead her out of the shadows. She blushed at this and stepped over the puddle of piss she left behind. God how embarrassing… she was going to die in the morning once she sobers up, she just knows it. At least she would be safe, this guy wasn’t trying anything with her at all. She stood by him as he walked her across the campus and he kept his eyes out for any strange looking individuals. She had mace in her purse but for some reason having this person with her made her feel just a little bit more secure. At least because she knew she was drunk, if she were sober she wouldn’t be as on edge. Steven perked up when he finally saw the parking garages and pulled out the keys from his pocket. And he jumped a little bit when his phone went off and the once quiet garage was suddenly filled with the lyrics of Golden by Harry Styles. “Ah!” How embarrassing, Lily gasped at the lyrics that were quite loud as Steven quickly answered the phone. “What?!” He yelled without even thinking, and flinched when he heard another person yell on the other side, only much more indignant. “HEY! Is that how you’re gonna answer the phone to me?!” Tia somewhat angrily yelled, her high voice piercing his eardrums as Lily nervously sweatdropped. “Tia! Oh… I’m sorry! Sorry I didn’t see it was you, my bad…” He immediately apologized for his rude greeting. If he had seent hat it was Tia he would have answered more politely. “Mmm… it’s all right. Anyhoo… you almost done partying? You didn’t drink too much did you bad boy?” “Please Stevie’s a total square he probably only had like ONE drink!” He could hear Laney’s boisterous tone as she laughed at her own joke, which annoyed him even if she was absolutely right about that. “Hey! I had TWO drinks for your information! And… yeah, yeah actually I’m done… I’m on my way home now… you girls okay?” Steven replied much more calmly and he heard Tia’s sweet little giggle. “We’re fine! We’re just watching The Kissing Booth at my house!” She chirped rather happily, but Laney let out an exaggerated, playful groan. “Please come here Steven this is torture…” She muttered, which made Tia scoff and Steven snicker. He should have gone with Tia the whole time so he could be there watching terrible chick flicks with her and Laney… Then again if he didn’t then he wouldn’t have met Lily, and she probably would have gotten hurt or worse if he wasn’t around… “All right all right I’m on my way okay?” “Be safe!! See you!” “Yeah see ya!!” Steven chuckled as he listened to the girls say their goodbyes and he hung up as soon as he let them know that he would be home soon. He just had to get Lily home first. And then he heard a little giggle that made his cheeks flush a bit. “You weren’t lying after all… you do have two female friends… that’s really… really cool…” She expressed her thoughts with a sweet little smile that made Steven’s heart and his dick feel funny. “Haha w-well uh… I guess so… yeah Tia and Laney are great… if you ever see em maybe we can like… hang out or something if you like…” He suggested as her saw her face turning pink. He guessed she must not have much experience hanging out with people based on her demeanor and the fact that she didn’t even want to be at that party. “I-I would… actually like that… thank you… I think… I’ll see you around since we are… you know both here at this college…” Lily awkwardly accepted even though she stumbled on her words. Another trait Steven found adorable. This girl was just getting cuter and cuter by the minute. “Yup, we sure do and uh… yeah! That’d be great! Awesome okay… just hop right in and tell me where to go.” Steven opened his car’s door for her once he saw that the place was still thankfully empty but Lily averted her eyes and her saw her cheeks going from pink to red. “P-Please um… can you turn around…?” She asked in a very timid, embarrassed tone. “Huh? Uh.. yeah sure.” He didn’t ask why, he merely turned around as he wondered what she needed him to turn around for. Lily moved quickly as she made sure that nobody was really around, and she slipped off her wet panties because Steven was such a nice guy. She did not want to get his car all dirty with her piss, even though she probably smelt like it. This really was a humiliating night for her… “O-Okay I’m ready…” She didn’t want him to see her panties and quickly went inside the car, and Steven hummed in acknowledgement before he started the engine and took off from the building. Lily gave him the address and he made sure to follow all the directions from her GPS. Thank good for technology. He wanted to be helpful but technology was extra helpful and on top of that, this girl will be home in time to clean up and look forward to tomorrow. She was very different from Tia and Laney. Lily was obviously much shyer and quieter, her fashion implied a sort of soft femininity and the way she spoke to Steven gave him the indication that she was very much an introvert. Although he just met her, Steven felt quite interested in getting to know her better. He hoped to see her again another time… He couldn’t know if he would, but it sure would be nice… After 10 minutes he reached their destination, her home in a neighborhood that to his pleasure wasn’t too far from his. At least a couple more minutes away but he didn’t tell her that yet. They did just meet after all he didn’t want to overwhelm her. “Here you are milady.” He said somewhat playfully and politely as Lily blushed again and smiled bashfully. “Steven… thank you… really… I can’t thank you enough for tonight.” Her hazel eyes were like perfect pools of dew. Steven felt himself partially infatuated by how charming this girl was. “You’re welcome Lily… I’ll see you at college.” Not wanting to make a fool of himself any further, he said his goodbye as smoothly as possible as she nodded and smiled before getting out of the car. She sighed in relief when she saw her house and she pulled out her keys. Steven opted to stick around until he saw her unlock the door. Lily looked over him one last time and saw him wave at her. She couldn’t help but grin and giggle before she waved back at him. “What a night…” Was the first thing Lily said as she entered her house. Thank goodness her parents weren’t around because she wasn’t in the best shape. In fact, the first thing she was going to do right now was have a bath. “What a night…” Steven sighed outloud as he realized that he was finally alone in his car, and now that Lily was home safe he could go home with a clear conscience that she would be okay. She was no longer in any potential danger and now he felt a lot better. Or at least he would feel better if not for the fact that his jeans were still way too tight and the hardness in between his legs was the only thing keeping him uncomfortable. “What the hell am I supposed to do with this?!” He wondered with burning cheeks as he narrowed his eyes in the distance as he started to drive in frustration. Steven was still in a good state of mind to at least get home real quick to change his clothes, but now all he could think about was getting home and try to ignore his persistent hard on. All there was left to do now was head home and take care of this issue while the image of Lily shamelessly urinating in front of him was still fresh in his mind. He was NOT a pervert, his body was simply reacting to an unusual stimuli but he wasn’t a pervert. At least, he hoped not. What would Tia and Laney think? Not that he would ever tell them but in their eyes he was a gentleman. And he would make sure they keep thinking of him as one as he pulled into his driveway. He inhaled and exhaled so he could get a chance to breathe. Until he realized that his car smelt kind of funny. He actually recognized the smell… Urine. He smelt piss. Could it be because Lily still had the smell on her? He blushed even more just thinking about it as he looked in the backseat and he nearly choked when he saw them… Her soaked pink panties! She must have forgotten them here!! “Her panties! Oh god… ohhhhh my God…” He exclaimed as he knew this would make him look horrible if the girls ever found panties in his car. Steven didn’t want to but he reluctantly reached over and grabbed them, grimacing at how clammy and cold they were. They reeked of piss and yet the most messed up thing was that it did nothing to quell Steven’s hard on. “AHHHHH! I’m not a pervert!!” He wasn’t. He wasn’t a pervert! He’ll just… put these panties in the wash, get in his house and jerk off as quickly as he could before he goes to Tia's. That’s what he’ll do. Because Steven Diaz wasn’t a pervert, he was a gentleman. A perfectly healthy gentleman who will jerk off to take care of an issue sprung on by a strange discovery he couldn’t control. He told himself this as he carefully snuck inside and hoped that next week of college will be a little more normal with midterms coming up.
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  13. View File Friend holds it until she wets her pink leggings Hi, its me again with another video! My friend recorded another video to post here, this time holding it until she wet her leggings! (You can support us here: https://ko-fi.com/lewdconnosseiur) PD: You can leave suggestions in the comments of what would you like to see! I hope you enjoy it ❤️ Submitter Kirito16 Submitted 09/15/2022 Category Female  
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  14. Tied up, and unable to escape, Gabriella ends up peeing in her pants in this video. In this scene we find Gabriella tied up and desperate to pee. Unable to hold it any longer, she ends up peeing in her sweat pants. After she wets herself, Alisha shows up and teases her. Ultimately, Alisha doesn’t want Gabriella to feel too bad about having an accident, so Alisha helps Gabriella out of her wet pants and goes down on her. vid_1182_promo_omo.mp4
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  15. What could she do? Pull her pants up and end up peeing in them like in Lovewetting videos? In real world people usually don't do that. They just swallow their shame and finish peeing.
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  16. Unfortunately, the original post about the status of this thread has been a bit buried by now, so I'll re-post it here: Even once I finish these requests, I can't guarantee that I'll be taking additional/second requests. I'm fine with people continuing to leave suggestions for things they wanna see, but please keep in mind that I may not do them. My priority right now is completing the current requests. Once I'm done with them, I will work on some personal projects/animations/commissions/suggestions I like. I hope you can understand where I'm coming from! I'll see if I can find a way to change the title of the thread to reflect all of this too.
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  17. I have actually done #1 and #3 with my girlfriend! A few times, actually. The first fantasy we did after coming home from a night club. We were both pretty drunk and desperate, but also really horny, so once we got in the elevator to go up to our apartment we started making out, and when we got into our apartment I tried to run to the bathroom, but we kept making out and I guess drunk me thought it was more important to fuck than to pee. She went down on me and I was trying so hard not to pee in her mouth, but I did leak a little bit, and I did the same to her. She then hopped on top and started rubbing our clits together, at which I couldn’t hold it anymore and peed myself. She didn’t stop and kept fucking me, and when we both came she stood up and let her bladder go all over me. We ended up having to get rid of our mattress. That was a crazy night!
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  18. I stumbled across a very sexy fear wetting in a shudder tv show called Etheria, its a series of short horror stories all directed by women. season 6 episode 5 has a couple locked in the trunk of their car by a robber the woman is claustrophobic and it's mentioned that she needs to pee, after around 7:20 a guy starts banging on the trunk to get in she starts crying in fear then gets a shocked look on her face and announces "I'M PEEING" the camera stays on her face as she's peeing showing her scared/disgusted expression. then later at around 9:25 she gets out of the trunk and the camera shows a large wet patch on her pants. here is the link to the shudder page https://www.shudder.com/play/31e53a9c54d6f414 Unfortunately I couldn't find it on any free sites but maybe someone here will be able to rip it
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  19. I know I'm going to state the obvious - there are more males on this app, mostly straight meaning that they're going to have an attraction for females but even then there is so very little omo content for males and it's a little upsetting, female omo no matter how poorly written, described anything always towers over. I always try to make good content for all to enjoy and I love the videos and pics I put out but.. get no.. how do I say it, praise? , it's a little upsetting because I'm trying to be different and make good omo videos that I never see online all it is is female everywhere. Where are all my male omo lovers? We need more of us!
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  20. A bit of a surprise a couple of nights ago. We attended a game of our local minor league baseball team. They had a light show scheduled for after the game, but we decided not to stay for that. When the game ended, she said I've already used the ladies room, so I'm ready to head out. We did stop at the team store on the way out, but just for a minute and then continued out to the parking lot. As we got to the car she pulled out the plastic bag and towel that I always have and placed it on her seat. This was very suprising to me as she has many time stated her dislike of wetting in the car and having to sit in it. As she placed it, she made the statement "Don't get your hopes up. I know I just went, but I feel like I need to pee again." It's about 10 minutes to drive home from the ballpark. She never got fidgety or bouncy during the ride, but as we turned onto our street, I did hear her exhale and sigh, the kind you do when you just can't hold it any longer and lose control. A minute later we pull into our driveway and she says hang on a minute, I need to finish. Sure enough, she had wet her pants in the car. Even let me take a couple of photos when we got in the house. Really made my night. Hopefully this is the biginning to more frequent car wettings.
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  21. I haven’t posted in a while and to be honest, I’ve had quite the dry streak. Nevertheless A TON of close calls, especially at work, but no accidents in a couple months it seems. regarding work, I’ve been so unbelievably busy that I’ve inevitably put off bathroom breaks which is eventually going to catch up with me…. Well I was in Poland last week for a conference and it was an absolute blast!!!! Amazing old town and more than the average amount of drinking! My first night ended with a mix of vodka and tequila shots. Normally that combo leaves me wet every time, but somehow I didn’t pee my pants or wet my bed!!! Due to a sizable hangover, Tuesday was uneventful. Wednesday came and I ended out later than planned. I waited for a colleague to leave because I wasn’t 100% sure where the hotel was at. On the way back, my need to be was worsening with every step. He mentions that he’s hungry and wants to find a place to get some late night food. I was also hungry, but my need to pee was worse. As the hotel was now in sight, I declined and picked up the pace … I was about 50 yards away when I just couldn’t hold it any more and completely pissed my pants. Gray cargo shorts to be exact. As if that wasn’t bad enough, the night lock was on at the hotel and I had to be let in by the night staff who obviously noticed I had an accident. At that point, I didn’t care though. The next night was even crazier. I got back to the hotel extremely late and very buzzed. I had only packed one MEGAMAX for the whole trip and managed to put that on before crashing. I woke up after my alarm panicking because there was a good chance I’d miss my flight. Not only that, I obviously didn’t wake up once during the night because my padding was flooded through and my bed was a little wet… ugghhhhhh…. On the bright side, I did make my flight … I mentioned being busy at work… well it is normal to meet in the parking lot after work to have a beer with colleagues. It was a particularly good day, so I decided to join. It went down really smooth, but I declined a second one because I needed to drive and also there is no way I would risk peeing in the parking lot at work. Driving out, I decided to stop at a gas station for a few beers to drink when I got home. There was a small line, but I managed to make it without incident. I realized that I should have probably gotten gas too after the fact. There was a better gas station closer to home anyways. AND I get point when fueling up there anyways… at 2.23€/liter, that’s a lot of points!!! I should not have made this last stop. I’m not comfortable asking for a key for the toilet at the night window, and to be honest, I’m not sure they have one available. After paying, I scanned the area for possible places to pee and decided against it… with only 2 km to go, I was about a 9.9 on the desperation scale… that translated into pulling into my house and not being able to hold it before coming to a complete stop! The first burst in the car was a solid 5 seconds…. Exiting the car and standing up caused another stream to escape. Usually in this situation, the damage is already done and I just let it all go. This time I foolishly tried to make it inside to the toilet. Well while running to the toilet, I was already peeing again and as I pulled it out I of course peed on the floor along with a fairly significant amount in the toilet as well…. Got some pics of the last one at least 🙂 being wet is more fun than a prolonged dry streak!!!
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  22. One of my favorites .... ***jnsshrts_talks_grt.mp4 some JOI, but mutual - she's into it.
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  23. The maid DL is a naughty.webm
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  24. Always fun to see people playing my random timer game out in the wild! It lives on! The times I’ve had true loss of control, I’ve done this repeatedly. Rapid desperation, hold until you can’t stand it anymore (maybe you’re leaking some), empty your bladder, and then restart your hold. You won’t get to “complete uncontrolled voiding” but you will get to “pee coming out of me in a constant stream no matter how hard I try to hold it.”
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  25. That's not how ThisVid works. You have to be friends with the user who uploaded the video.
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  26. Bumping this old subject, someone having runner wettings to share? Here is a nice one
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  27. Personally I don't think you can. Once you decide that you are going to have an "accident" it's no longer accidental but "an on purpose". To have your accident, you are going to have to do something to cause it. Either drinking and holding an excessive amount of water. Or using alcohol to increase your liquid intake and decrease your coordination and inhibitions. However I'm not a fan of excessive holding. I'm not even sure if playing the Dungeon game helped put me on crutches this week. The most fun I've found is the random timer game. Download a random timer app. Set it for a time frame you are comfortable with. Drink some water but not to excess. Then when the timer beeps release wherever you are. I would say best played in the house or garden, but could equally be played whilst out for a walk.
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  28. I'll get this thread started off with this video here. Looks like a JAV of some kind https://thisvid.com/videos/diaper-practice/ Side note: Might want to add to the first post that the same Do Not Post rules apply to this thread. So, like no vids from a site that's on the DNP.
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  29. @FinnTheStinky Totally with you. I prefer to see a dude have an accident without anything being sexual about it or him showing off private areas.
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  30. if you like get this video you can send me PM 😮 ❤️ xoxo
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  31. MVSD-392

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    MVSD-392 - Double Firsts. Piss Drinking And Lesbian Sex. Mitsuki Kamiya And Rino Takanashi ~A Deep Bond Of Love Forged By Piss~ Enjoy
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  32. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    It's Ladies' Night at the bar, and you know what that means! Two girls go head-to-head in an on-stage holding contest for the entertainment of all the other women in attendance! They split a gallon of peach tea, suck their halves down, strip off at least their bottoms, and perform everyone's favorite dance until we get to see all that peach tea again! The winner takes not only the porcelain throne (provided she can make it past all the hammered patrons who are having so much fun watching her squirm) , but also the adoration of her peers! ...And the following week of free drinks at the bar might have something to do with it, too. This week's GAL-lon Chug-a-thon pits a bold biker "bitch" (hey, her words, not mine!) against a blonde bikini babe in this traditional bladder-busting battle. Who will take home the gold by holding in her own liquid gold the longest? Our blonde's got a strong resume of poolside bikini-model shoots where the sun is hot, the girls are hotter, and heavy hydration is a must! Pee breaks? In that nasty off-set porta-potty? No thank you! All the ladies may be outside enjoying the pool, but her pee stays inside until she's on a real toilet! And our biker ain't no slacker either! With literal hundreds of miles in the summer heat under her belt --- all of them decked out in heavy gear (gotta stay safe, you know) --- the girl knows how to get her eight-glasses-a-day... And let's just say she blows past that milestone as fast as she puts asphalt behind her! The catch? Her ass is glued to the seat of her bumpy bobber until she gets to where she's going --- and all that pee gets a free tour of states!
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  33. I had a couple of hours to myself yesterday and I really wanted to have a little wet fun. But I also wanted to go to the gym. So I thought by myself why not combine the two?🤔 And inspired by Wetlifter37s recent cycling story I decided to take my bike. So I grabbed my sports bag, two large bottles of sparkling water and put on some black shorts that would somewhat hide the wetness along with some really old sneakers (yes I have peeing shoes, serial wetter here). During my workout I made sure to drink more than usual so by the time I was done, I already had a nice pressure on my bladder. I quickly got changed and on my bike full of anticipation to wet myself during my drive back home. However, there were quite some people out on the rural roads I use to take and I also had difficulties to fully relax while pedaling along. And I got more desperate every minute. Luckily there is a rest spot not far from the gym that is a little off the trail and also has a big board with a hiking map on it. So I stopped there, pretended to study the map and as soon as I was confident enough that nobody was directly looking at me I just let go. Ooooh my….that was sooo incredibly good to feel the warmth spread around my crotch and have the pee flow down my right leg. 😍😍 Hmmmm. I really enjoyed that one. Felt incredibly naughty to wet myself in public with so many people around and If one of them would have looked directly at my pants, no way they wouldn’t have noticed. But right then I couldn’t care less. 😈 After that initial wetting it actually became easier to relax while cycling (once you break the seal, you know😉). And I rewarmed my pants several times on the remaining way back. And by the time I arrived, I still had some time left to relax on the garden lounger in my wet shorts and give them a final soaking. Soooo goood. Here‘s a little video and some pictures. Hope you like it. FullSizeRender.MOV
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  34. 1,409 downloads

    My favorite video from the day I wanted to upload on its own and put here so others can watch without downloading:) FullSizeRender.mov
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  35. 1,153 downloads

    A cute redhead talks about her recent bladder control issues and then wets her pants at the stove. Cute but contrived.
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  36. This is my first post on here so please don't expect too much, The other night I peed before going to bed as usual and went to sleep quickly. At about 4 in the morning I was having a dream and in the dream I had to piss very badly and there was no toilet so I found a bucket and began to piss into the bucket. The sudden warm wet feeling work me up and I realized that I was actually wetting the bed and there was a small puddle under me. I sleep naked mostly on my side so the sheet was wet but nothing else. I got out of bed and tried not to wake my wife who was sleeping on the other side of the bed, and went into the bathroom. When I went back to the bed I just laid down in the wet spot and went back to sleep but I was pretty turned on by the wetting. I've been into OMO for a long time and wet myself every couple of weeks intentionally but I had not had a real accident in many years. Wow, it was great. Maybe I will have another, but if not I'll still enjoy pissing myself occasionally...in fact leaking a little as I'm writing this.
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  37. Name: Steven Diaz Likes: Basketball, His Friends, Singing, Sweet Things Dislikes: Rude People, Tacky Fashion, Losing Orientation: Bisexual Steven Diaz is a college student planning on joining the Basketball team and spending as much time with his friends as possible with their newfound freedom. For the most part Steven knows who he is, but he is also still figuring out things about himself. However, some of these new things end up being things that shock him as he starts to explore new stuff with his old friends and new friends. At heart he is a nice guy and a gentleman thanks to his mother's teaching, but finds himself in compromising positions that bring out his secret, sometimes perverted thoughts.
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  38. Request 7

    Looks cute! I never expected to see 2B pissing herself lol
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  39. Bud I've been subscribed to the site for years. Not sure what you're getting at. There's a forum for sharing video links for a reason. It's not like every single video under the sun is already uploaded here, and ThisVid requests are not going to disappear overnight. Requesting videos is allowed here as long as the video isn't on the DNP list. This thread just helps tidy up the forum. Now quit muddying the waters if you have nothing good to contribute here.
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  40. That same situation happened to my wife this past weekend after coming back from a sports bar with me!
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  41. Yesterday i went to haunted maze for the first time with full bladder- and remained dry!!! It's not fair. Can't them scare me properly?!
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  43. hahahaha NOBODY HERE IS MOST DIRTY OMORASHI GIRL :)) look at my bed after 3 weeks of daily peeing in this. Yes a little yellow and peed 😛 I love sleeping in this bed and pee when i need.<3 #bedwetting #omorashi #peeinbed #whygototoilet #wetbed #nastygirl #badgirl
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  44. OH MYYYY i don't know what's better from her, wearing pokeball panties or her wetting them 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
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  45. Sure. Here's a couple of hot vids of her pissing her panties. pokemonhot.mp4 pokemonhot2.mp4
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  46. 1,335 downloads

    A video of a girl attempting the "Milk Challenge" which causes vomiting (the video contains vomiting of milk). When she vomits, she squats down to contain her pee, but wets her jeans anyways.
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  47. When it comes to wetting things, bed wetting is my absolute favorite to read about or imagine. Here are some things I really like. Feel free to share yours. - The idea of being totally unconscious and having zero control. - Vague unconscious or barely conscious discomfort (in the form of a full bladder) fading into warmth and release. - The embarrassment upon waking and realizing what’s happened and being absolutely unable to go back and change it. - I love the possibility of being made fun of for it, but not too meanly. - The helplessness of going to sleep realizing you’re probably going to have an accident and there’s nothing you can do about it. - I love the idea of being forced into diapers to deal with repeated bed wettings, and being told that you can go back to regular underwear if you keep them dry for a week. Imagine successfully getting through six nights dry, only to wake up on the seventh to a sodden diaper, knowing you failed. - Occasional bed wetting, with a partner who knows certain things tend to trigger accidents. Being warned about having a glass of champagne at a special event, because that will surely result in an accident, laughing it off and insisting that that won’t happen, and then having it happen.
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  48. Julius Lodell was almost a perfect seven-year old child in all sense of the word. Adorable-looking, good at swordmanship, magic, and general studies, and innocent to almost a fault. The only problem was that he was quite the shy boy. With someone he had gotten comfortable with, he would not hesitate to talk and laugh with them. But with strangers, he often looked down, as if he was afraid. The boy was quite sheltered unfortunately, having no friends of his age to play with. And so her parents decided that he should be introduced to a playmate. In the end however, the choice fell to Marie La Fey, a girl three-years older than him. She had met him in a party one day and they ended up conversing and playing only with each other for the entire event. Both of their parents saw this and thought that they might be a good match. They even joked that they might just make the two fiancees right away. And now, here he was, sitting in a carriage with Marie and his mother returning from a picnic they just had to his home. The picnic would have been great fun, if not for one problem. He had to pee. Badly. He had forgotten to relief himself before they departed, and throughout the picnic, where much tea was served, he had grew more and more desperate. Sure, he could relieve himself in the bushes but not when Marie was constantly following him around. He couldn't admit his need to her. He had always thought of her as pretty and he was afraid she would look at him less. And thus, he ended up in this state, squirming on his seat as he wished that the carriage would go faster. "Hmm? What's the matter, Julius?" his mother asked with a warm smile. Julius had always loved his mother so very much. He thought of her as the most beautiful woman that had ever existed, with her long, wavy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. The white dress she wore today made her even prettier. "N-nothing, Mother, n-nothing at all..." he replied. He wanted to tell her about his need but unfortunately, Marie was also there sitting beside her. If his mother was a bright and cheery sunflower, then Marie would be a thorny rose. She was also blonde and blue-eyed like his mother but that's where their similarities ended. Her hair was curled on the sides to a drill-like form. Her eyes were the opposite of his mother's. They seemingly always looked down on others. Even so, he knew that Marie was a good person inside. The girl was simply lonely. Being the heiress of one of the richest noble families in the kingdom, many families wanted their sons to marry her. And so she would have boys trying to woo her. She could all tell that they were not honest, and they were only acting as ordered by their parents. However, when she met Julius, his innocence and honesty immediately charmed him. And when he gave her his brilliant smile, she realized that she had fallen for him. She just wished he was less timid, but she supposed that it was one of his charms as well. All of the other buys she met were all the gaudy and overconfident types. She preferred him over that for sure. Unfortunately, Julius didn't know about her feelings, so he stayed nervous and a tad scared around her. As their journey continued, Julius' desperation grew even more. He sat with his legs crossed, desperately looking at the unchanging scenery to distract him from his full bladder. His mother was reading a book while Marie was looking at her window with a terribly bored expression on her face. Suddenly, a jolt shook the carriage, thanks to a rock getting under its wheels. The jolk made poor Julius leak a spurt in his pants, wetting the boxers he wore under his pants. With a gasp, he quickly put both of his hand to his crotch, feeling how his brown trousers were now slightly damp. "Honey, are you sure you're alright? You look pale, my dear. Are you feeling sick? We can stop of a while if you want," his mother asked, her voice full of concern. "I-I'm fine, mother. I-I'm just tired, that's all. I-I just wish we arrive home soon," he replied, putting on a fake smile. "Well, if you say so," his mother responded with a smile. "Just remember, we're all your family here, even Marie--" She smiled at the bored-looking girl. "so don't be shy in sharing with us any of your problems." Julius could only smile back. For him, admitting that he was badly in need of a wee was too much for him. Even to his own mother, he would only do it by whispering to her while blushing terribly. But with Marie there, with her judging eyes, she would really think of him as a child if he couldn't hold himself like a proper adult could. Their journey continued. Now Julius couldn't even hide his desperation as he squirmed and fidgeted in his seat, with his hands on his crotch, grabbing his penis. Thankfully, his mother's attention was on her book, while Marie was still watching the scenery. And then, it happened. A spurt escaped once again. Followed by another. And another. And another. And another. He couldn't stop it. He couldn't feel his muscle down there. He could only watch with a horrified expression as his pants got wetter and wetter. Panicking, he quickly said, "M-Mother, I--" It was too late however, as right when his mother looked up from her book, she could see a stream of fresh urine trickling down from her son's seat. She saw how terrified and embarrassed he looked, how he was in the verge of crying and how red his cheeks were. She moved in a flash. She sat beside her son and took him in into her embrace, putting his head on her bountiful chest and giving him a gentle hair brush. "Sssshh, it's alright, my dear, just let it all out..." she whispered to him gently to her sobbing, peeing little boy. "I-I'm so sorry, mother, I-I couldn't hold it..." "It's okay... it's okay... no one would blame you..." Meanwhile, Marie was staring wide-eyed at her future fiancee's wet crotch. Her cheeks were red but she didn't look away. No, she couldn't look away in fact, for you see, she had been secretly watching him ever since they started their carriage ride. She knew he was desperate to pee. She would have just told him to go but the way he cutely tried to hide his desperation... it enchanted her. She wanted to see more. More of his blushing face. More of his squirming legs. And so she let him be. She pretended to watch the scenery as she watched him from the corner of her eyes. And now, she saw him wetting his pants throughoutly, with his urine pooling in front of his soaked seat. And it satisfied her greatly. But now, she felt terrible for doing it. She looked at him, crying and sobbing into his mother's embrace. She had a feeling he would be traumatized by this and he would never be able to look her straight in the eye ever again. And that would simply not do. She stood up from her seat. And, with a flushed cheek, she began wetting her dress as well. Her crimson red dress soon turned darker in the front and back as her pee was absorbed by the garment. But soon, even that wasn't enough as she left a puddle of golden liquid underneath her. Marie was actually quite desperate to go as well, only it was not as bad as Julius. She actually leaked a little when the jolt from before happened. She was confident she could hold it until they returned however, so she opted to hold seeing how peeing outside with a dress for a girl wasn't the easiest thing. But now, with Julius crying like that, she decided she would just let it all out as well. "O-oh my, you too, Marie?" Julius' mother asked. "Yes. I can't hold it either, Miss Lodell," Marie replied confidently, as if peeing your dress was simiiar to sneezing. "S-so cheer up, Julius! You're not the only one that wet yourself today!" Julius' sobs stopped as he looked up to Marie. He couldn't believe it. She really had wet herself as well. His mother however immediately picked up on what was going on. "Oh my, it seems today is really an unlucky day! First, my dear son, Julius. Then, his dear friend, Marie! And now, his mother as well!" A loud pssssshht sound suddenly echoed inside the carriage. The sound was louder than the previous two combined. Julius gasped when he felt the spreading warmth on his buttcheeks coming from the direction of his mother. Indeed, the pretty mother was sitting there with a smile on her face as she peed into her pretty white dress. Her stream was strong and impressive and it seemed to last forever, spreading urine all over her seat and down below to the carriage floor to the point that her waters escaped the door, trickling down to the ground below outside the carriage. When she finished, she looked at Julius and said, "See? We all have our accidents. So cheer up, my dear! I will explain everything to the servants so don't you be afraid one bit!" Truth be told, she was terribly desperate as well. Many times she returned to the mansion running to the chamber pot in her room, a trait that her husband found adorable. They had never told this to anyone but the first time they met, she was in a desperate state and her husband helped her to a chamberpot before she flooded her dress. And from that little incident, they became charmed to each other. And now it seemed her son had inherited her weak bladder. The remaining trip went swimmingly, with Julius back to his cheerful self. They all acted like they hadn't wet themselves. And when the maids greeted them, the mother just said that the carriage ride took longer than they all thought.
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