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  1. Hi all, I usually post my art, but I wanted to share something different today. I am a college student taking a lot of remote classes, and my job is also remote. This means that most days I don't get to leave my apartment. I started with a few desperation scenarios. I would lock myself in my room with plenty of water and snacks, and work all day without leaving. I padded my chair with plenty of towels and lined the bottom with a plastic garbage bag. When I did have an accident, all the pee would be absorb by the towels and I can just continue working. I loved the warm feeling followed followed by sitting in a puddle of pee while I worked. I had enough towels so that I could have three full accidents without them becoming saturated. I then realized that it was the feeling of needing to pee that got me really turned on and at the edge of my chair. I started to have micro accidents. I would let out small squirts of pee throughout the day to keep me wet, yet not drenched, and constantly needing to pee. Here are my designated dirty pee panties after a few weeks of doing this: I didn't wash my panties that frequently-- however I did wash all the towels and my pants every day I did this. The panties themselves smell really good and only have a faint naughty smell. I found the key to this is to keep them in a well ventilated space. Wet panties bunched up and covered will develop an odor. 1-2 days after wetting them, the smell is the strongest, however after 3-4 days of being in a ventilated space, the smell mostly vanishes. I cycled through the panties I used; however, I used the white pair of panties the most-- I just loved how they stain so easily. Does anyone else have similar work from home experiences?? I'm trying to get ideas of other things to try.
    8 points
  2. A bit older video, browsing my older files. Nice wetting and a very daring rooftop location in a Dutch city. Bonus points for the right city answer 🙂 Girl wets her blue spandex catsuit.mp4
    7 points
  3. Unfortunately, due to work and family situations, it only happens a few times a year that me and my partner S get the chance to spend a whole weekend together on our own. There´s so many things we´d like to do together. We could record music, plan an art exhibition, watch a ton of great movies, or go for a long hike in the wild nature. But what we always end up doing is to engage in our fetishes. We have one each. So we dress up and pee our pants, sometimes at home, sometimes in another town. You need to know what to prioritize. This weekend started with a four hour train ride, checking in at the hotel and some recovery. I had a stomach ache at first, while the stress slowly faded away. It gave room for excitement and tension. All those ideas I couldn´t really think of when I was in the middle of all that work stress started to steam. We lay on the bed and made some plans for the following day. This was going to be good. But first, our standard evening activity. Leave our jeans and hoodies on the floor, dress up in suits and go out. The three piece grey suit was my (or probably my partner´s) choice for the night. We had a drink at one bar, and then moved to another one. I hadn´t been to the bathroom for a while (of course) and was starting to feel signals from my bladder already in the first bar, but then it eased down. We had some great food at the second bar, a popular and cozy place, except for the bad music they played. When we were done there and went for a walk my bladder was well ready for some fun. We walked along the waterside, and I spurted a little bit into my pants every time we stopped to make out. Hard to say how desperate I actually was. I probably could have held it without too much effort, but I had no such self discipline. When we started to walk back to the hoteI I could feel that the wetness had soaked through my pants in the crotch, but S said that nothing showed. We stopped one last time to kiss before leaving the walking path and cross the street, and I took the chance to wet a little more. Just a little… One second, two seconds. I stopped when I felt the chilly trickles down my legs, almost reaching my shoes. We were almost at the hotel when S saw a sign of a grocery store and remembered that he needed something from there. To visit a store after having wet my grey suitpants hadn´t been a part of my plans for tonight, but I didn´t resist. S checked me up again from behind in the streetlights, and once again said he saw nothing, and I thought that if he, who was looking for it, didn´t see anything, then I was probably safe. But once inside the store he strolled behind me again, and… “hey… I think you should know that…” “Don´t tell me NOW that it shows…” “It does. Let´s just do this quickly.” There weren´t many people in the store, but it was still a bit stressful. I tried to act causal while at the same time trying not to turn my back against people. I´m not dead scared of being seen with a wet spot on my pants, but right when it happens, when I find myself in a situation I can´t really escape, I do feel nervous, and I definitely don´t want anyone to see. I don´t know if someone did this time. S claims it´s a good camouflage to be dressed up like that, because my whole appearance is what people are looking at… But I guess that depends on what kind of fetishist you are. On the way to our hotel room we didn´t meet any more people. S was now getting desperate to pee and said we´d better take the elevator. “As long as it doesn´t get stuck”, I said, “but then we both know the deal”. I have told him about this fantasy I have that if the two of us ever get stuck in an elevator while he´s desperate, I´ll happily let him pee in my pants instead of his own to save him from the embarrassment. We realized though that it wouldn´t have been such a brilliant idea in this elevator that had transparent walls, so maybe it was good that the elevator didn´t stop. Once in the room, while S rushed into the bathroom, I checked my behind in the mirror. There certainly was a darker shadow on my butt and crotch, but it wasn´t that bad really. The night ended like it should. A full pantswetting in the shower, sex, clean-up and bed. If that night was our normal “vanilla” thing, the next day would be more psychologically challenging and adventurous to us. A kinky relationship opens up for so many “first times”, and apparently we never run out of them. We took it slow and easy with the breakfast and morning routines, but then it was time to go out. S started to pick his outfit for the day, and then I said “well, I´d better be gearing up too”. But this time didn´t mean dressing up in his fetish gear, the shirt, tie and suit. Instead I nervously picked up a pull-up from my backpack. S smiled when he saw it. I had told him the day before that this was something I wanted to do with him, but Since I had never involved him in this exploration before I felt a bit insecure about it, but also excited. This would also be my first time wetting a diaper in public. Even if pantswetting has been my main interest, I´ve had some fantasies about diapers too. I have just needed some time to accept it and find out what it´s all about. I´m still in that process, I guess. I slipped into the diaper, and put on my underwear, showing S that it was hardly visible. Also with tight jeans on, this thin pull-up didn´t show as my jeans were still a bit baggy in the crotch. We took the bus to a shopping mall with secondhand stores just outside the town, and there we looked around, found some stuff to buy, and had a coffee. I didn´t need to pee yet, but just wearing the diaper all this time, feeling it, knowing I could pee anytime I wanted to, was such a comfy feeling. And to know that my partner knew I was wearing it. We were both in that kind of nice and slow fetish buzz, as if we had taken the same drug. When I first started trying diapers I expected them to give me the same feelings that I get from omo play (and tended to be disappointed), but that isn´t really fair. With omo, especially in public, so much is about planning how to get away with it, the nervousness about getting the timing right, measuring the desperation level, the imagined humiliation, the inconvenience of the wet pants and feeling them against my skin. I love that. But wearing a diaper is like the opposite of all this, and I have realized it gives me an experience that I don´t get during omo play. Something more chill, slow and relaxed without all that focus on exactly when, how and where those seconds of peeing will take place. It´s interesting, still a bit of a conflict for me, and I love my partner for being so sweet and supportive about something that has been tricky for me to be honest about, even with him. We left that place to go to a shopping centre at another bus stop, but the rain started pouring down, and the stores weren´t the ones we expected, so we just got back up on the bus without even leaving the bus stop. Even with this fail we were just happy. I could feel a slight need to pee, but the desperation took it´s time to grow, and I felt no restlessness about it. Back in town we went to a couple of other clothing stores, and now I was ready. I started intentionally leaking, in the middle of the store with lots of people around. A little bit every time we stopped to look at something. And a little bit more. S found himself a two piece suit that he wanted to try, and we went to the fitting room. While S tried it on and was happy to see it was a perfect fit for a great price, I was standing there wetting myself in slow spurts, feeling the heat pool around me before it got absorbed by the pull-up. It was nice to do it slowly and a little bit at a time, but I didn´t really need to be that careful. In case of a diaper leak, I had jeans with great absorbance, and I had a long rain coat that would cover the patch. This was a wetting with 0 % risk taking. We made one last stop at the pharmacy and I peed some more at the checkout. Then we went back to the hotel room. The diaper had swelled quite a lot of course, but it hadn´t leaked a drop. Even the seams of my underwear were still dry. And now that I had the chance to put my hands inside my pants I realised I was horny as hell. Perfect. I decided to save this tension for our next adventure, and we just took a shower. If you´re familiar with BDSM-terms and hear the word “switch” you probably think about switching between the dominant and submissive positions, but when me and my partner first started talking about doing switch scenarios long ago, we had something different on our mind. Our plan was to switch fetishes. This means in one of the scenarios I would be the suit fetishist instead of my partner, and in the other one he´d be the omo-lover instead of me. A serious and intimate role play, as a way of changing the dynamics and getting to know each other even better. We have already spent so much time inviting each other into what turns us on, talking for hours and joining in the practice, finding our own ways of liking it. Now ready for the next step, this isn´t supposed to be just one scenario, but many. Today we were going to make the first try. In scenario A, my boyfriend was invited to a wedding with a strict dress code, and since he wasn´t used to dressing up he had borrowed some clothes from his brother. Me, his girlfriend and secretly a suit fetishist, had offered him some help, all excited about it of course, but trying not to let it show. Carefully and a little hesitant I picked an outfit for him. The black pants. The blue shirt. I helped him with the buttons. I picked a vest for him and a matching tie. And then as I slowly succeeded to do a nice necktie knot, everything got even more intense. All that pent up sexual energy from my earlier wetting adventure was combined with the many memories of my partner starting to shake in front of me with his full focus on me and my clothes. The fire within me found it´s right direction and the switch was complete. The desire and attraction was so big I had goose bumps on my arms. And it couldn´t be hidden, of course. My scenario partner didn´t fully understand what was going on with me, but he liked to see me like that and responded to it. While we took some photos and had him try another outfit, the tension just kept growing between us, leading us straight to the bed, where we fucked, as a great and inevitable ending to our first and very successful switch scenario. Sobering up after sex we realised we were really hungry so we made ourselves ready for our night out, now both of us dressing up. The dinner at the eritrean restaurant was fantastic, and the drinks we had at the first bar too. In the second bar they made them all too sweet, but I didn´t care much about the taste of my drink because I hadn´t been to the bathroom all night, had been a bit desperate already on the walk between the bars, and now I was all excited and ready for Switch scenario B. An omo-lover in the closet having his dreams come true as his girlfriend is having an accident… Almost too much of an omo-cliché. We all know which website that inspiration comes from. What I was going to do to stage this accident, I had done before, and I knew it would work out just fine, but I was still a bit nervous. When our drinks were almost finished I complained about being more desperate than I thought, and went to the bathroom in the back of the pub. I locked the door. I sat down on the toilet. I peed. Everything good, except for the little detail that I didn´t take my pants off. I just peed right through them. It felt weird to hear the sound of my pee stream hit the water while at the same time my underwear became warm and wet, but the relief was nice. Once finished peeing I stayed seated to let the last drops fall. I was standing up a bit too early and could feel some pee that hadn´t yet made it through the fabric drip down the inside of my legs. A few drops landed on my shoes and the floor, and I wiped them off, and tried to see in the mirror if something showed on my pants. As always my black suit pants didn´t let me down. Nothing seemed to show. But still it was a big rush to unlock the door to let someone else in, and then make my way through the crowded bar, after having peed a full bladder into my pants. Now it was playtime, Switch scenario B had started. “Let´s go now” I told my partner. “Are we going already? Alright.” he said, and we left, while I tried to compose myself, knowing I was way too shiny with excitement for the character I was supposed to play, someone who just had an embarrassing accident that didn´t turn her on at all. Out on the street my boyfriend was confused. “What´s wrong? I thought we were gonna stay out all night” “Sorry… But I kind of messed things up a bit…” “What do you mean?” “ Have you ever had that experience… You know, when you really need to pee and then you finally get to a bathroom and it´s getting hard to hold it just because you´re so close?” “Yeah, of course…” “Well, it happened. I got wet. I need to change.” “What? Did you wet yourself?” He looked almost chocked. “Just a little, but…” “Go ahead, let me see…” He went behind to see if something was visible. Then he asked me again what exactly happened. I waited until the people passing by were further away and then I explained that the only bathroom was occupied, and I had been squirming a bit outside the door. Then it opened and I had rushed inside and was just about to pull my pants down when I realized I couldn´t because I was wearing suspenders that I would have to get off first, and in that moment the pee just started coming. I managed to stop the flow so that I could finally get my pants down to pee the rest, but some damage was already done to my pants. My boyfriend listened to my story with big interest. I had decided that my own character would be one that was outspoken and not particularly humiliated by this event. A bit embarrassed but laughing it off. And also confused when suddenly in the hotel room my boyfriend asked if he could feel with his hand how wet I was. “You don´t have to… well, alright…” He touched the wet fabric in my crotch and now it was obvious something was going on with him… He was way too excited. I took my pants off and showed him my light blue panties. There was a huge soaked patch reaching from the front and almost all way up my ass to the back. “Oh my god, you´ve wet yourself a lot!” he said, and couldn´t get his eyes off my underwear. Not his hands either. “You know this is pee, and not lubrication, right?”, I smiled. “Yes. I´m sorry you had an accident, and this might seem weird, but… I find this really hot”, he admitted. He started to explain, that this was a thing he had often been fantasizing about, but never had the courage to talk about. I asked him a few questions and he replied. I was surprised and puzzled about this whole situation, but not put off. “If this can make you happy, well then at least it was good for something…” I said, amused by the look of his face. He was hypnotized by my wet underwear. When he started touching me I allowed my character to become just as turned on as I was myself. We put some protection on the bed so that I could lie down and he continued his hand work while I had my wet panties still on, until I climaxed. Then I begged him to cum over my body, and he did. It was a fantastic experience to step out of my fetish and hand it over to my partner. To have him admiring my wet accident, to see and feel his desire. So much acknowledgement in this. What a gift. We fell asleep in each other´s arms with hearts full of love. Next day we went to a couple of museums before taking the train ride home. Then we had at least a couple of things to talk about if someone asked what we did last weekend.
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  4. I haven´t had the time to write much on here lately. I miss it. I thought at least I´d share a quick report from the past weekend. After working like crazy I handed in a job Thursday afternoon, decided to relax for the rest of the day, and start building the excitement for a whole weekend with my partner S. What better way to do this than to put on my favourite light grey wetting jeans, and go out for a walk? Nothing big, I thought. Just a few spurts that could be covered by my hoodie around the waist. I wasn´t very desperate either, and managed to do a climby off-track route without any bladder failures. Then I was on a more familiar path and stopped. I relaxed for just a second and let out a little spurt, and it took me by surprise how it felt like it shut almost all the way down my left leg. I thought first that it couldn´t be that bad, but then I looked down. Oh shit. There was a very obvious dark patch down to my knee. Probably because I didn´t wear the jeans so tight up my crotch, so all the pee just went down instead of wetting the crotch. As nice as it looked, it still wasn´t something I wanted my neighbours to see, and I knew it wouldn´t be covered by the arms of my hoodie, so I got a little nervous. I had a look around, took a picture, and then I quickly wrapped the hoodie around my left hip so that it covered the patch. It might have looked a bit silly to wear it like that, but it worked fine. Just as I started walking again I met a dog walker. I made sure the hoodie was in place and said hi. Her whole focus was on her dog though, so even with fully soaked pants I would probably have gotten away with it. I didn´t dare to wet anything more during the walk, but at home, in front of the mirror, I slowly finished what I started. Amazed as always about how much those jeans can hold. Only one little drop of pee landed on the towel under my feet. S arrived in the evening, and the next day we woke up to a bright sunny day with special plans ahead of us. A desperate 2,5 hour walk into town where I would most likely be in need of a swim in the cold lake and a change of clothes before having a nice dinner somewhere. For bladder health reasons I don´t do extreme holds often, so I save it for special occasions, and today there would be no holding back of the holding back. I was so happy to have S joining me in this even if I would be the only desperate one. I made sure I had a lot to drink during breakfast and then chugged half a liter before we headed out. Already in the beginning of the walk I felt like I had to concentrate a bit not to leak in the steep downhill, but no severe desperation yet, and it was actually nice to enjoy the first part of the walk relaxed, chatting with my boyfriend, looking at all the nice views of the great countryside that I see every day and still not get used to. At the same time I remembered the last time I took exactly this route last autumn (see my story “Smile and say hello”), and it was like every leak I had then was now printed in my memory. I lasted longer this time. One hour in and I was still completely dry. But then I stumbled, and… I didn´t make it. The first leak. A little later a downhill climb made my underwear damp again. But true desperation? Nope. I was now starting to get a bit impatient, and drank more of the bottle of water I had with me. After a while the desperation had reached the level when it started to physically turn me on, and we had some great kissing, but I still didn´t have any urges or bladder spasms. The one liter bottle of water was empty, there had been one hour since my first leak, and even if a few more leaks had sipped out since then, still nothing went through the jeans, and I had no problems standing still. Soon I saw the glistening lake behind the trees. We were almost in town, and I was now actually disappointed with my bladder, and wished it had been a little bit weaker. There was just one solution to this – prolong the walk, and go all the way around the lake instead of straight to town. This was a busy track though, a highway of joggers, strollers and mountain bike riders so we´d have to compose ourselves. No crazy making out fetish flow style with hands all over each other, just romantic kisses and holding hands. Easier said than done, but I think we did ok. But as the desperation grew, so did my arousal. Walking over some hills and a bridge on the south end of the lake I could feel myself slowly starting to overflow. There was a heavenly warmth in my underwear with every third step. Then back in control again for a while, but not for long. I kept leaking, tiny amounts at a time. The crotch of my jeans now wet, but not very visible. With my mind fully focused on holding my pee in, I started to be confused about which track to choose. We stopped to kiss again, and now it was really hard to just stand still. The fight against the urge to pee, the small and sweet failure I felt sipping into my jeans, and my boyfriend’s arms around me made me have a semi-orgasm, and I was breathing hard, then quickly bringing myself back on track, as there would always be people nearby. The feeling of wetness was significant and I asked S how my backside looked. “Do you really wanna know?”, he said. “Ok, time for something around the waist then?” I said, and he agreed that it was a good idea. We stopped a few more times, the urges and the sensitivity for any kind of touch was getting stronger, the leaks bigger. I was starting to lose it. We were also close to town, now about to pass by the last beach before the shopping mall. We stopped there. I still wanted to prolong this desperate adventure and all it´s pleasures, so I looked over to the other side of the lake, wondering if we could keep on walking to reach the beach on the opposite side, so that I could have my swim there instead. But just as I tried to see if the bridge was still there, big spurts of pee shut out into my pants, spreading heat down my thighs, and trickling all way down to my feet. I helplessly felt the spurts repeat themselves a couple of times before I regained control. This was it. My accident was now obvious, nothing I could get away with among people, and it would soon start pouring into my shoes. Now was the perfect time to give up. I let S take some photos before I sat down in the grass. People were passing by behind us, but nobody else were on the beach. A few ducks were the only ones laughing at me as I sat there and emptied my whole bladder into my jeans. My ass got warm, and a lake formed between my legs and sinked into the ground, before I refilled the river again and again, as I never seemed to stop peeing. And then I was finally done. I crawled out of my wet pants, and cleaned myself up in icy cold lake water, before putting on nice dry clothes, feeling as good as new. I felt relaxed, but also a bit high, like after strenuous exercise. In a way I guess it is. And I felt something more – hunger! We headed into town for dinner and shopping. And I kept my light blue jeans dry by actually going to the bathroom like ordinary people. Saturday was a rainy day. We´d stay indoors. We had some work to do together, to write stuff for a community building website. S insisted that would require some dressing up (did I mention he has a suit fetish?) so we checked the wardrobe. Me and S are such a match in so many ways, but one of them is that we have almost the same size and can borrow each other’s clothes. So who´s grey pants are these? It didn´t matter, I tried them on and found they were fitting perfect, they just wouldn´t have room for me to eat anything. No room for a desperate bladder either. But I had already decided I wouldn´t let myself become desperate today. As soon as S had dressed me up in a matching shirt, a tie, a west and a suit, and we´d both admired the sight in the mirror, I started deliberately dribbling a bit into my underwear. S was changing out of his expensive tweed suit into something just a bit cheaper (and most important, machine washable pants). I peed enough to feel my panties overflow and a little river running down the inside of my leg. There was a tiny dark spot on my knee, but S didn´t notice as he took some photos of me. When he touched my crotch a little later he did though. “You already started to pee yourself? “I told you there´s no room for a bladder in these pants, what was I supposed to do?” I said, “and by the way, what do you mean “already”? Did you really expect me to pee myself?” “I know you”, he smiled. After some snuggling that almost got out of hand we shaped up and sat down by the computer. I chose the hard surface chair with no cushion, S would be the secretary by the computer. It had been a while since I had a chair wetting, and I realised I had missed it when I started to let out a little pee on every small urge, still reasonably capable of concentrating on the task too. Suit pants often seem to be a bit pee resistant. I could see nothing on the chair, but there was a warm lake in my pants that I could feel when I moved around on the chair. After a longer spurt though, the low sound of a rhythmic tapping could be heard. S heard it too, after a while. “Something´s dripping… Hey boss, haven´t you totally wet yourself?”he said. “That´s your fault, you´re typing too slowly”, I said, “And put that dick back inside your pants now and keep working!” Believe it or not, we finished the text eventually. “Alright then”, said S, “We´ll copy/paste all of this and send to the others for feedback and then…” The sound of my pee suddenly splashing down under my chair interrupted him, and he started laughing. “…ehm… Oh yeah, that sounds great…” I said, all consumed by the bliss of now forcefully peeing my pants on the chair, creating a puddle at my feet. Awesome. Alright, sorry about the abrupt ending, but this was how far I got writing this story a couple of months ago, before another stressful deadline prevented me from focusing on anything else but work. Honestly I don´t really remember the rest of the evening, and I just wanna get this posted so I´ll leave it to your imagination. But I´m pretty sure it involved some floor clean-up, S wetting his pants for me in the shower while I stared at him, and lots of masturbation and laundry. Standard activites.
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  5. @DiminishingReturns "If the dossier was legitimate, we could have added Donald Trump to the list." I feel him liking the fetish taints it for all of us.
    4 points
  6. Thanks for the feedback 😄 It's fun to see people enjoying this and reading your comments But lets continue! Chapter 4: _________________________________________________________ The 4 of them had taken a spot on one of the tables and were munching on their snacks while chatting about what they wanted to do and see on the cruise, Luna started with saying she definitely wanted to go to the ice rink and see one of the aqua theater shows which were apparently of very high quality according to reviews. Emma said she also wanted to see those as well as the huge arcade on board. Billy went with testing all the various foods as well as the waterparks but wouldn't say no to the arcade as well. Chloe just said "everything", "That's actually a serious challenge" Emma laughed. "That ship is humongous, you know that right?" Luna added, "Okay okay i didn't really look up the info like you guys apparantly did," While Chloe took a bite out of her sandwich, with a mouthfull she continued "i know it's supposed to be big but i'll decide when i get there what i want first." Emma had started worrying about her wet pants, "Do you think mom will be mad?" She asked Billy, "don't worry, i'll tell them you had an accident" Billy reassured her. "It's not like you could help it, most girls have had accidents on the train anyway" Chloe added. "Well it wasn't exactly an accident" Emma said. "It felt really...." she suddenly cut off what she was saying "wait, how was it not an accident?" Luna said in between bites. "I mean, that i could've held it longer," Emma sheepishly admitted "but you guys said there was no point in holding it for longer if i started to feel uncomfortable" After another bite she added, "So it's not really an accident right?" "Lets just tell mom & dad you had an accident, you're right, lets not risk them getting angry over nothing" After some more minutes had passed by, "Did any of you ever had accidents?" Emma asked curiously "I once peed in my snowpants" Emma blurted out, and added "When i was about your age actually" "How come you had an accident?" Emma continued between slurps of her drink. "Well technically it wasn't an accident" Luna started to blush heavily now, why did she speak up again? She should've kept quiet, this was her own little secret. This time it was Chloe who asked, "So how was your accident technically not an accident then? "Ok, i think i know what you mean now Emma" Luna said, realising where this was headed, quickly trying to change the subject after. They finished their food and were sipping on drinks as Luna felt the first signs of her bladder filling again, which also gave her an idea. She told Emma to not announce her need to pee anymore while she's on her seat. Instead just pee in your already wet pants so you don't draw attention. Else your mom might send you 2 across the train again to find a place to pee, or change your clothes again or something. Billy agreed and Chloe nodded approvingly. Emma nodded with a bit of a blush on her face. They walked back to their respective seats with Emma saying a thank you to Luna and Chloe for earlier, which they answered with a "no problem" Her mom let out a sigh when she saw Emma's wet pants, Billy immediately interjected that it was an accident and she couldn't help it. As Luna had predicted their parents were both somewhat understandable about the situation, she probably just wanted to clarify earlier to her daughter it wasn't ok to pee herself whenever she liked. Of course the girl can't help accidents right now. Parenting must be tough in a situation like this, Luna thought. 4:20 in on the train ride, 10mins to go. When they came back from the shop earlier Luna had consciously adjusted her skirt when she sat down, so she wouldn't sit on it. This time she wasn't gonna make it as obvious she thought. She could've held it for longer for sure, she wasn't bursting yet, but the train was gonna arrive soon and she didn't want to get caught having an accident when they're walking to the ship. With her leggings and skirt it's easy to hide as long as she's peeing while sitting. Still wary about the fact she was sitting on a seat in a train and about to re wet her panties and leggings with all of her classmates around her, she couldn't help but starting to blush. She started to relax and a few seconds later she was greeted with a stream of warm pee heating up her crotch and butt once more as she was rewetting her panties and leggings while she relished the feeling. The first time she had wet on the train she had felt forced to have an accident, now she was more relaxed and was enjoying this a lot more. She could feel it start to pool around her butt as she was emptying her bladder in her seat. After a while her stream started to subside and she pushed the last few drops in her panties and leggings. She glanced around to check if anyone had noticed, but it seemed nobody had... until she caught Emma's gaze, Luna could tell she was looking at her very wet crotch. She must've seen her wet herself just now, Emma looked up from Luna's crotch and give her a smile. Luna returned the smile. She could see the pee stain on her pink pants that had faded from earlier. ____________________________________ The first time Emma had peed herself in her jean shorts she was mortified about it. Her bladder was hurting as well by the time she finally released, although once she did start to pee it felt amazing to finally be able to feel that relieve. Then later at the little shop they convinced her to let go instead of keep holding it and not to be ashamed. Truth is, once her embarrassment got pushed to the side with the comforting help of her brother,Luna and Chloe, she secretly had enjoyed peeing in her pants. The experience of releasing in her pants and how she could feel it running down her legs was pure bliss. She almost blurted out earlier when they were eating together that she enjoyed it, of course she couldn't say that! She blushed even thinking about it. When they came back from the shop she Had done exactly what Luna had told her to and didn't say anything about her need to pee to her parents when her bladder started to fill. Which went pretty quickly as she had been drinking even more than before, partially because she's thirsty but also because she knew she would need to pee sooner. Emma had seen Luna just wet herself in her seat right in front of her, my turn she thought. And although she didn't want to acknowledge it, she had been looking forward to just relax and go in her seat... But what would her parents say when their daughter pissed her pants in front of them without even asking or saying anything? She relaxed her bladder and just as she felt her pee was about to come out she stopped again, she was really anxious about peeing herself on purpose. A few seconds later she started to relax again and she could feel that she started to leak in her pants, after about 2 seconds she stopped again. Her pants had still the pee stain from earlier that had faded because it had dried quite a bit by now. But as she glanced down to her crotch she could now see a new small wet patch had formed. She felt the familiar warmth and immediately wanted to let go of the rest, but again, she was worried for her parents reaction, not sure what to do she glanced to Luna. She saw Luna looking at her and she silently mouthed the words. "let go" Emma gazed back down to her own crotch now. Thanks to Luna she had made up her mind, she wanted to feel that blissfull feeling again. She parted her legs a bit as she relaxed and let out a stream of pee, she saw the wet patch spread simultaneously with the feeling of warmth in her crotch, she felt it going downwards now aswell, seeping trough her pants and into the seat. She was in pure bliss once again. She committed to fully relaxing. No point in holding back she thought, they're gonna notice it anyway. As she started to hear a feint hissing noise, she could feel it starting to pool around her butt. Her pants were glistening with pee by now as she could see the stain creep up almost to her knees. A grin came on her face as she realised she was peeing herself for the 3rd time now today. Her mom and dad had finally noticed, "Are you peeing in your pants again?" their tone sounded more angry than understanding this time, but Emma didn't care anymore. She relished the feeling, after a few more seconds she could feel her stream subside and she pushed the last remaining drops in her soaked sweatpants, she sighed from content. Her butt was wet and warm from the pee that had pooled on the seat, she could feel it slowly soak into the seat now. Slowly her focus came back to the situation at hand, her mom and dad were looking at her with an expression that she couldn't really place, where they mad? disappointed? both? Her parents had been speechless for a few seconds by now as her mom was the first to regain her composure and say, "Emma, did you just pee yourself on purpose?" Billy intertwined, "Sorry, i told her earlier in the shop that if she still had to pee she could just go in her pants, as they were already wet anyway there's not much we or she can do about it anyway. So this is probably my fault?" ____________________________________ Luna loved how Billy stood up and protected his little sister, she could hear them argue for a little bit longer but then the intercom announced that they would be arriving at the station in just a few minutes, as everyone started to gather their stuff and check if they hadn't forgotten anything the discussion had ended, Billy and Emma were saved by the bell so to speak. They all stood up to exit the train as Emma was right in front of Luna and she could see the big pee stain on the back of her pants now, the words "cute" were completely soaked now, she chuckled a little bit, she really hadn't held back Luna thought. When they were standing in the aisle, Emma turned around and their eyes met when a grin formed on her face. She was a little bit envious of the little girl, when she was her age she would never have dared to fully wet herself like that. Although the one time while building the snowman was fun though. _______________________________________ They were walking with their suitcases trough the station, Luna could already smell the sea. The hallway was big and high with a blend of metal and glass. Very modern Luna thought. Walking from the station to the port was gonna take just a few minutes of walking she overheard, as they made their way trough the exit towards the port she could hear some "wow" and "holy shit" erupt in front of them. They passed the corner and she saw why. They had a clear view of the port now which spread far and wide with a lot of ships anchored, some small and bigger ones but there was one that stood out from the rest. It was enormous and majestic, as they were walking closer it only started to tower over them more and more. So this is the Symphony of the Seas?! Chloe hadn't said a word yet, as Luna glanced to her side she could see her walking next to her with her mouth agape. Luna couldn't hold back laughter seeing her expression. "So this is her huh?" Vicky caught up to them walking, "I swear it looks so much bigger in person" So this is where they'll be spending the next 2 weeks on, Luna thought. ___________________________________________ The ship "Symphony of the Seas" https://www.nedcruise.info/symphony of the seas.htm
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  7. World needs far more Bodysuit and Leotard wetting videos!
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  8. From the album: Jailor Eckman's (Fluffier) Hoard

    Prompt: "She really needs to pee, but she... missed her opportunity to go by a couple minutes!" Our little lab rat returns for a desperate dive into the deep after holding it in all last dive and missing her one and only chance to pee! Hey, this is a multi-million-dollar expedition --- they're not turning the sub around for a pee break! 🤣 Pee.S. The other dudes brought bottles, but they're the small-mouth kind that aren't exactly female-friendly! As usual, the nude and textless versions are on my Patreon! So, if you want to see a little more of the fur on our little Pee-h.D., consider checking it out! 😄
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  9. Made a new banner with my bunny princess character. I created this character last year and its my favorite version of me i have done.
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  10. Gently swaying in the void, she smiles at the responses... "It pleases me to know you have interest in helping me after all... I assure you it will come to greatly benefit us all, and the generations to come." Glieshia nods, then does what you can only assume is her equivalent of clearing her throat, it causes a brief interference in your devices, but once they clear, she sounds... Closer. "You ask many valid questions, all very important to our predicament. I'd like to apologize for not having explained such crucial details myself, I neglected to inform you and your fellow researchers many things in my haste to find help. Please, allow me..." She backs away from your view slightly, moving off to the side to leave two thirds of the screen clear, then, lifting her index finger, Glieshia begins to make a drawing on the empty void of space... "Fear not, this is purely cosmetic and will only appear in your devices, I am not capable of summoning matter at will... Not like this at least." - She explains as she finishes her drawing: A somewhat crude but effective display of the Planet Earth. "Due to the nature of my... Being... I struggle with exact measurements, but I can display my proportions to you all by use of this figure. Suppose this is Earth..." - She points to the figure, one of her hands curiously never leaves her side, and is always clenched. Her legs never separate even for a second, in fact she only ever seems to pull them tight together and briefly relax them. Though you may not be distracted by her form now, her explanation demands your focus. - "...And this formation here are your 'Americas' yes? Well, relative to them, I am about... This size." - She adjusts herself on your screen, the very top of her head reaches just slightly past the middle of Canada on her drawing of Earth, and her feet stop just slightly before the south of Chile. "I understand this is far from an ideal measurement, but I at least hope it serves to send your minds into the right direction..." - She says with a slight frown then snaps her fingers, causing the Earth doodle to vanish. "Estimating from what I could understand of the scale of your planet, within me I contain enough water to completely flood all of Central America and partially flood the south of Mexico." - Saying this, Glieshia looks to the side, nervously rubbing her shoulder. - "To many of you that may be shocking, but I am a Great Retainer, beings like myself are born to secure and contain threats to different galaxies, my particular case is to contain these - as you call them - 'anomalies' of ice... That is what I exist for, and thus... Theoretically, I should be able to contain this liquid for..." Glieshia stops for a second, looking down at her belly and the spheroid of water writhing inside... Her lip quivers. "...Forever..." - She shakes her head, you can hear her whimper at the thought... - "But this task has caused me great discomfort! Discomfort which only appeared after I performed my task flawlessly for centuries across your galaxy! And this ice formation appears determined to reach your system, no matter how much of it I consume! As a great retainer, I shouldn't have these issues, something's gone wrong and my kin have not responded to my pleas for help." She holds her hands close to her chest, and sways her hips slightly, thighs brushing gently - yet firmly - against each other... After a sigh, she recomposes herself and continues: "As for how we can fix this situation, that's what I cannot answer yet, as much as I hate to admit it mortals... This is an act of desperation, I am not quite sure what to expect from now. It's true, you most likely won't be able to reach me with the technology you have, but perhaps with the right mixture of your technology and my abilities, we could figure out a way to grant me back my strength! And I could rid your galaxy of this cold threat once and for all... We'll need to put our minds to work." She brushes her chin, floating back into the middle of your screen. "Your idea of... 'Directing' my relief somewhere could work, space is vast after all, and I certainly like the idea of ridding myself of this terrible pressure, but where could I...? Hmm..." "As far as I understand it, the liquid itself isn't exactly dangerous, but rather its quantity... I am struggling to contain all of it within me, and even if I could contain the entire ice formation within me right now, I would not be able to keep it all inside for long, and instead of a cold extinction, your system would face a boiling extinction instead, as I would have expelled all that... F-Fluid..." Glieshia's concern grows, along with her discomfort, perhaps focusing too much on how much she has contained so far is taking its toll. "Hm! Gradually that... Rocket idea could potentially help me get some relief, and I might be able to help you 'bridge the gap', if that makes any sense... But sending the water directly to your planet? Even if it's clean - which I can't be sure of - its sheer abundance could be enough to turn your current world into the core of a new ocean world... Unless you can all immediately adapt to become underwater civilizations that thrive in potentially irradiated water, I suggest we think of another destination for all this liquid... A-And um, could we perhaps not talk so much about relief unless we're absolutely sure it's plausible? I'm talking so much about liquid and relief, it's starting to feel like I'm being tempted!" She whimpers again... "That all depends on how we handle this... I can buy you more time as needed, but it'll cost me, and if it costs me too much, we may come to a premature end.. Worst case scenario, we'd have... Just a bit over two more centuries... If I can manage to hold that long..." Glieshia smiles, then giggles gently... "You remind me of a fellow Retainer I traveled with! I think she had the same idea to rescue a 5-point-star shaped formation from a shadowy doom. I'm not sure if it worked but... It's a possibility? That'd require a lot... A lot of power... Which I'm sad to say: I don't think I possess." Glieshia's smile fades, as she sees the ice formation inching into the area of her screen. "I've been putting off containment too long, I'm gonna have to leave the thinking to you mortals! Keep thinking, keep talking! We have to figure something out." She quickly launches herself towards the ice anomaly, you can see her desperately melting away as much as she can and consuming all the water, the orb of liquid in her abdomen grows little by little, and that ice formation is far, far larger than she is... For a few frames, you can see what look like tears forming in Glieshia's eyes, as she struggles to keep swallowing what must be lake after lake within seconds... One can't help but think if she's underselling how drastic the situation might be. What ideas could work here?
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  12. Hey so I don't post super often but I wanted to share what just happen. Since people like details, I am 6'2 with a dad bod, not overweight but not in tip top shape with. Anyways I was getting ready to sweep and mop my kitchen floor, I new I had to go pretty bad. I was probably sitting a 9/10. I thought I could finish sweeping, and then I would either go downstairs to use the washroom(or stand in the shower and wet myself there) and get the mop. I bent down to pick something up and when I trying standing up I felt it let go, and then I just froze as the piss started streaming down my pants, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. Thankful my wife and kids are fast asleep and I can make sure everything is cleaned up nice. I got say having a real accident is a different beast, it fell embarassing but amazing at the same time. I including a pic of my track pants, they were a lot lighter of a grey before the flood gates opened(never mind the pic turned out awful, but they are dripping wet.
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  15. Couple months ago, I was invited to a house party with some of my friends that I played volleyball with during the winter over Florida. They were mostly a fun crowd, but kind of wild in an conservative engineering student type of way. After the volleyball season we had a party to celebrate the good times. We’d taken a year off during the pandemic so the house party was extra wild, I remember doing shots of tequila and drinking lots of beer. We’d also forgotten how to party in a way, since we hadn’t done this thing outside of our houses since the 2019 season. After the party my friend Tiffany, Olivia and I went to walk home which was around half a mile downtown. The drinks were flowing, and we’d plan to drunkenly stumbled back to my apartment where we could sleep off the hangovers, watch Netflix and fall asleep. For context, Tiffany is a brown hair, brown eyed, 27 year old 5’7” woman with curves and a thin waist wearing a skintight low cut top and tight jeans. She’s usually the quiet one in the group. Olivia is a 24 year old 5’2” blonde girl whose also quite thin with a nice chest and unpredictable personality, she’s wearing jeans and a thin loose white tee shirt. I’m a 6”2” dude built like a distance runner whose actually not that good at volleyball, wearing a polo if that matters. Prior to leaving Tiffany mentioned needing to pee, but the bathroom was full at the house party as everyone was leaving at the same time so she said “it’s only a 20 min walk, I can make it but lets go now.” and we went on our way. Walking home Olivia mentions that she is hungry, and wants to stop by a pizza place to get a slice of pizza. The pizza place is on the way home, and they sell the pizza by the slice so it shouldn’t be a big deal. Tiffany lets us know that we can stop for pizza as long as she can use the bathroom inside the pizza place because she now “really needs to pee.” Olivia mentions she needs to pee too, so the stop will be nice for food and a bathroom break. I’m walking these two girls home and don’t mind, because I want some pizza too. We’re drunk walking to the pizza place and Tiffany keeps mentioning that she should’ve peed prior to us leaving because it’s now cold outside and it’s gotten worse. We were playing beer pong right before we left and the beer has likely gone straight to her bladder. She’s quiet as we’re walking and I ask “everything alright?” and she says “yeah, I just really need a bathroom, can’t wait until we get to the pizza place.” It takes about 10 minutes to get to the pizza place, and these is a bit of a line because the bars also just closed and everyone wants a slice of pizza. Takes another 15 minutes to get through the line and both Tiffany and Olivia are talking about how they have to pee. “I really should’ve peed before we left” said Tiffany and her legs are crossed and she’s leaning slightly forward in the line. “we’ll make it, but I have to pee too” said Olivia. Meanwhile, I’m lucky and got to use the bathroom prior to us leaving the house party so am just enjoying the show. We finally get to the front of the line and Tiffany asks if she can use the pizza places bathroom. The worker behind the counter says “sorry, we’ve closed the inside and are cleaning it” and Tiffany winces. She really needs to pee and is beyond hiding it anymore. It’s now been 50 minutes since she left the house needing to pee, and it’s more urgent than ever. She’s leaning forward asking Olivia what she wants straightaway because she needs to go. Meanwhile Olivia is looking through the menu and can’t decide because she’s hungry but losing focus because she also needs to pee and has been drinking. They’ve only got three different slices on display and she can’t decide, then she does something wild. “Can we get a large Golf Cart Pizza?” She ordered a custom pizza from the menu, which isn’t being sold by the slice. “Yeah, that’ll take about 20-30 minutes, is that alright?” said the worker at the counter. “Yeah that’s fine” said Olivia, not even aware of what she’s done to herself and Tiffany. Tiffany is leaning forward and nearly sweating because she needs to pee so bad. Olivia pays for the pizza and we start waiting. Despite how much I’m enjoying this I want to do the right thing so I offer Tiffany my keys saying “You can go back and use the bathroom if you want, I’ll just grab the pizza and meet you if you want to buzz me in” and she contemplates it, but is stuck between a rock and a hard place. We’re in the arts district area of downtown at night. It’s a nice area, but very gentrified so there are still pockets of bad. She doesn’t want to be a girl walking alone through a half a mile of dark streets. She says “I’m not really comfortable walking home alone, but lets just hope this pizza comes out because I really need to pee” So we wait. As we’re waiting Tiffany and Olivia are sitting on the curb. Tiffany isn’t even speaking, 100% of her concentration is on holding her pee. It’s now been over an hour after we left a party with her needing to pee, and that doesn’t even account for the beer that’s also flowed through her at this point. Her 20 minute walk home that would’ve been pushing it has now turned into an hour of enduring holding her pee because Olivia wanted to get a whole pizza at 1 in the morning. Olivia is talking about how she needs to pee too, but it’s not even close to Tiffany’s situation. We’re surrounded by people so she can’t even go to a corner and squat, she just has to endure it as we’re waiting on a custom order pizza from some local pizza place. She’s sitting on the curb bent over forward with her legs shaking. I ask her again “Is everything alright” and she says “I’m literally about to pee my pants, I’m not joking.” At this point I’m turned on and just savoring the whole moment. This normally quiet girl is being so open about her desperation to pee, and I’m the only one who will listen. This goes on for about 15 minutes until the pizza is ready. By now both woman are desperate to pee, and even Olivia has her legs crossed. I think she feels bad that this situation is her fault so is less vocal about her need to pee, but she is still bent over forward. We complete the walk home in a hurry, it’s only 10 more minutes to my front door. As we get to the front door I can here one of the girls pacing behind me, and I’m slightly distracted fumbling with the keys. “Just open the door, I am seriously about to piss myself” Tiffany says while leaning over pleading with me to open the door. I finally get it open and she walks in and bee lines it for the bathroom with Olivia. Somehow, Olivia gets into the bathroom first and Tiffany is left standing outside the door pacing back and forth. She’s absolutely bursting to pee and there is no hiding it, she’s leaned against the wall next to the bathroom bent over forward with her cleavage now showing in the light. She’s not hiding anything, her desperation, her controlled breathing, and her breasts are nearly falling out of her shirt as she leans forward waiting on Olivia to finish up. Olivia comes out of the bathroom 2 minutes later and Tiffany runs in as she’s washing her hands and throws the toilet seat up and tells Olivia “Get out!” as I hear her urgently undo her belt and take off her pants. She finally lets loose a torrent of piss into the toilet, which I can hear quite clearly because I’m in a loft apartment with no roof on the bathroom. She’s doesn’t stop peeing for nearly two minutes and I’m loving every second of it. Finally she emerges looking relieved, and I make small talk of it. “Wow you really had to pee didn’t you?” “Yeah, I didn’t expect Olivia to order a pizza! That’s the closest I think I’ve ever come to pissing myself!” Finally we sat down on the couch and watched squid came. Tiffany cuddled up against me and fell asleep, and I couldn’t even focus on the show. I’d already experienced the show of a lifetime. Note - names changed. Aside from that this story is 100% genuine and one of my favorite desperation experiences of my life. ­
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  16. Salut, C'est Encore Moi Laïla Brigitte Laurent. I'll Share with you this story which I enjoyed too much It started a weekday, I think it was on Tuesday or Thursday I don't remember well. The fact it's that I was on my Aubervilliers apartment thinking what to do on that day, because I didn't have anything to do, all that day was free for me While think all the options I could do to enjoy that free day I started to feel dirty (I'm sure you know the feeling) and making a great holding crossed my mind, I started to imagine how long I could be able to hold my urine So I put my hands on the matter I chose the clothing I'd wear that day and I chose a beautiful light blue dress that was long until the highness of the knees I took out a diaper of my Tena diapers bag and I put it on, for holding the diaper on its place I chose a pink panties kinda female boxers. So I came out of my building and went to a grocery store and I bought a Coke, a cold tea and my favorite cigarettes, brand Gauloises. I went to a close park and I fastly drunk my cold tea, I drank more slowly my Coke and I took out a cigarette and started to smoke After smoking 2 cigarettes I went back to the store and I bought a two cans of Vodka prepared drink and another two Cokes I spend the time quietly drinking Coke and Cans of Vodka Prepared Drinks, Smoking and every now and then a cold tea bottle. Watching the people walking around the park. It was an small park kinda square After around 2 hours and a half I really needed to pee really bad, my pussy was screaming me with aching that she really needed to urinate My bladder was pretty swollen, as swollen that the small bulge on my low belly part of my dress was visible, so I started to play with it pressing down my low belly and trying to hold the resulting wave of urge clenching the most hard I could clench my sphincters to avoid the pee to come out After another 20 minutes I was really bursting, my face was blushed and covered by sweat, I was bobbing around, twisting myself from side to side I was trying real hard to not pee, I took another cigarette and tried to smoke it the most normal possible but while I was smoking this cigarette a great gush came out of my crotch a into my diaper, I crossed my legs and tried with all my strength to not keep peeing All my low belly was hurting, I stood up and tried to walk but another spurt of pee came out. I came back to sit down on my bench, I took out my last cigarette and started to smoke it, I tried to release a little bit and then stop and with so much effort I got it and it feel so goooood, again I released a little bit of urine in my diaper and stop but this time it cost me a loooot of effort to be able to stop the flow and I flowed so much more than I wanted. I knew I couldn't keep controlling my bladder so much more, I really have to pee so I couldn't hold it anymore and I just gave up and the pee started to gush out of me. Damn my diaper almost overflows but for luck it was a tena night diaper and it has good capacity. Oh mon Dieu it felt so good.
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  17. I was heading home yesterday from the last few days with my friend who had her baby. I hadn't slept much in the last 3 days while I was with her. I decided I really need to run to Starbucks before I headed home. I needed caffeine to keep me awake it was an hourish drive and I was so tired. So I ran to the drive thru and I got a large iced latte and a refresher and headed home. I drank probably about 3/4 of it in like 10 minutes trying to get the caffeine in to keep me awake. I didn't even think about what would happen, big mistake. After about half an hour I felt the twinge. I probably should have stopped but I just wanted to get home so I ignored it. Mistake #2. So I kept driving home as I finished my coffee. After another 10 minutes it hit hard!!! I had to have gotten to at least a 7 if not more and it was filling rapidly. I was only 20 minutes from home I could do this. I could make it home. I just squeezed my muscles tight and kept driving. About 10 minutes from home I was at a 9 rapidly approaching the dreaded 10. I was starting to become a bit concerned now. I decided to take back way home so that I didn't have to deal with stop signs and stop lights or traffic. I turned onto the road and i had to squeeze my legs tight together. The waves were getting stronger and I was starting to get really worried. Each bump i hit was an immediate shock to my bladder and I really thought i was going to pee my pants any second. I couldn't lean forward without groaning in aching need. I was about 5 miles from home when I had to keep my thighs squeezed together, clenching my kegal muscles as hard as I possibly could. About 3 miles from home my gas light came on and it through me into a panic. I let my guard down slightly and my bladder throbbed. I had to sit at the stop sign for a second to regain my composure so I didn't pee myself. I continued my way home as I was pulling in the driveway I was struggling really bad. I parked my car, it was too wet in the yard to pull up to the house. So I had to park quite a ways away. I had to sit in the car as I pulled it together. I was very concerned to even move, let alone to try and get up to the house. When I thought i had pulled it together enough i grabbed my stuff and opened the door. I slowly swiveled in my seat to try and get out as easily as I could. When i stood up I had to lean against the side of the car with my legs crossed tight. Just had to make it into the house and get to the bathroom. Right as i got into the house my work called, So I had to pause to get through that call, I had been waiting for it for awhile now. I shut the door and had to grab my things from the floor. I bent down and I felt the leak hit my panties. I was starting to really squirm around. I got into the livingroom and tossed my stuff down and of course my pets wanted all the attention. At this point I was seriously feeling like i was about to flood my pants. So I got to the bathroom pee dancing as I pulled my pants and panties down. I just sat down as the flood gates opened up. There was no small trickle to start with it was a hard blast immediately!! I peed for 30+ seconds and just sat there after catching my breath. It felt so insanely good. I definitely did not get off Scott free though. The crotch of my panties and pants were quite wet. Thank goodness no one was home and the pants were black.
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    Bit of an older video. Girl slowly wets her jeans shorts on a chair+towel. Used to be multiple short videos (Tumblr?) stitched together. Always loved seeing the wetness spread. 🙂
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  19. Hey everyone, this is my first time sharing something here so please treat me kindly. Some background. My partner and I are in our mid thirties, I'm tall and lanky, while she is very short and a little curvy. She's well aware of my fetish and likes to indulge me in wetting play. She also has a touch of narcolepsy and is prone to falling asleep at odd times. This was one of those times. I've been getting equipment to try streaming for a while and thought today was a good day to try out. Nothing for actual broadcast, just testing out the camera, mic and how well my computer would do with it all. We both have a computer at the foot of our bed, and tend to spend a lot of time hanging out there. She's doing her nails while I set all this up, wearing a light grey shirt and purple pants and ends up sitting next to me when I start playing. After an hour of playing the Witcher, I notice her leg starting to wiggle, she needs to pee. I look over and she is absorbed into her task, just really focused and really cute. I keep playing and she continues on, her leg wiggling ever few minutes. She finishes with her nails and cuddles up to me, swinging her leg over mine. She wants me to rub her knee, so I switch games over to Slay the Spire, something I can play while doing that. She snuggles up while I rub her leg, and starts to doze. I didn't think anything of it at the time, it's a pretty common activity for us. An hour goes by, before I get up to start making some food, it's a little after 6 and I'm starting to get hungry. I gently lift her leg off mine and slip off the bed, and then I freeze. Her light purples pants have a clear dark patch, right over her crotch. I couldn't believe it, she had peed and not recently, the patch was faded and partially dried out. She had wet the bed before, often enough that we have protection down, but I had never seen it like this, never while I was awake. It was a dream come true. That wet patch was incredibly hot to the point of utter distraction. She started to stir from my movement, waking up, or so I thought. "I really need to pee" She said groggily, as I replied "I'll say" and headed downstairs, expecting her to follow shortly and started prepping the food. But she didn't follow, and my imagination went wild as I cooked. Was she getting up to naughty fun on her own? Did she realize what had happened? Was she waiting for me? I scrambled to get dinner to the point I didn't need to watch it, and after about a half hour went back upstairs. She was asleep, with a pleasant look on her face and a much larger wet spot on her pants. I watched on in shock as the darkness of the wet patch, dark purple against the light, darkened even further as new pee spilled into her pants and the spot spread. There was an audible gasp as I saw her wet, saw her pee in her sleep. I got onto the bed and wake her up, shaking her leg a little. "Hey" I say, as she wakes and smiles. After a moment she say "I really have to pee" then pauses and slowly sates "I think I may have peed already". I smile at her and said "yeah, you did, and you are super hot". <omitted> After dinner I finally remember what started all this. I was recording! I bring up the file and hit play. We both watch as nearly 30 minutes before I get up, a tiny wet spot appear on her pants, barely noticeable before expanding to a dime size after 10 seconds. A minute later it darkens and expands to the size of a half dollar. 15 minutes later the spot really darkens as she pees for a good ten seconds, the wetness expanding to where it was when I first got up, just darker. It's another 20 minutes before she starts to wet again, I'm already down stairs at this point. But ever 2 to 5 minutes her pants darken as she rewets them, blissfully asleep as the spot darkens and expands again, and again. She rewet 5 more times after that. We were both so turned on afterwards that the rest of the night was not very productive.
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  20. Still peeing 🙂
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  21. Your decision has been made: you are going to Ask Nemean about her blue eyes. Only time will tell if this was the right choice. “Why are your eyes not blue?” A horrible silence sets in. Nemean looks at you, confused. “My… eyes?” She didn’t understand your question at all. Did… you even understand your question? Why were you asking Nemean about her nonexistent blue eyes? Why was this of all things the question buried deep inside your psyche, the one thing that had been bothering you ever since you first met Nemean? You look into her eyes again. You’re sure of it. For some reason, you knew that Nemean’s eyes should be blue. But how, and why? You had only just met her, after all. She probes you again. “I’m sorry. I d-don’t think I understand what you mean… Why would they be b-blue?” “I… Shit, I don’t know.” You just want to come up with some kind of lie and brush it off, but you are weirdly sure this is important. “Something had been bothering me about you ever since we first met, and then when I was looking into your eyes I thought I would be able to figure it out if I put it into words and then it ended up being… this.” You catch your breath. “S-so if I’m getting this right, for some reason you are c-convinced I have blue eyes even though we have never met before?” “Yeah. That’s about it.” The urge to drop the conversation and try to talk about something more useful, or just anything else is getting stronger and stronger. “What color are my e-eyes right now, then?” “Grey.” “Okay. That’s not blue.” There’s another silence as neither of you had any idea how to carry on the conversation. It’s even worse than the last one. “W-well, if we met before I might have f-forgotten it. Maybe we did meet before and you a-also forgot?” You think Nemean is making some kind of attempt at humor. Oh god, she is also trying to escape this conversation. Your gut still wants you to keep going but you’re starting to wonder if your gut is somehow cursed. “All right. I don’t know how to continue this. I was really sure this would be something important. I still kind of am, but I literally have no clue how it could. Has ten minutes passed yet?” “I don’t think so. I l-lost count a little before, b-but I’m fairly certain we’re somewhere around the s-six minute mark.” Still a bit of time, then. You feel like your moment of opportunity to really drill Nemean has passed. You didn’t really end up learning anything about her, but you seem to have learned something about yourself instead. Maybe if you stewed on the thought for a while, you could figure something out? If there was a second part to this revelation, you hoped it would be more useful. You still had to try. “Nemean, what did you do during the last voting game?” “H-how do you mean?” “When we were locked in the rooms in pairs and had to vote. Who did you vote for?” “Didn’t me and M-Mime already tell you? We voted for him and O-Orca.” You think. How were you supposed to press her? Your thoughts keep circling back to the blue eyes. “What made the two of you decide to vote that way?” “W-well…” Nemean shifts in place, but manages to maintain eye contact. “I was w-willing to throw my vote for someone e-else, given I had just…” She trails off. “Used the toilet?” “Y-yeah. And since Mime was pretty d-desperate, it didn’t make sense for h-him to drink any d-diuretic.” “Then why did you vote for Orca in particular?” “I-I guess we didn’t have too much of a w-well thought out reason. S-she had just seemed the most desperate I s-suppose. Sorry…” You realize she might still be thinking Siren had voted for Rocker as she said. If there was any holes in her story, you couldn’t see them. And as far as you could tell, she didn’t seem to be lying either. “I-I think it’s been around t-ten minutes now, anyway.” “Right.” It was just as well. You couldn’t think of any good way to continue this line of questioning anyway. In addition to the blue eyes disaster, your bladder was starting to become a permanent distraction. You give yourself a quick squeeze as Nemean wanders over to the pillar. Once again, you drink from the glass. A little slower, this time. You can almost imagine the water pouring directly into your bladder as it goes down your throat. Not a good thought. You swallow the last bit, then join Nemean on the other side of the pillar. Just like last time, she has not started drinking yet. She seems a bit startled when she sees you. “What’s up?” She doesn’t immediately respond, and instead just quickly downs the water. “O-oh! Sorry, I was just being a little s-slow I suppose. Not very t-thirsty since I’ve already drank this much.” It does make sense, since Nemean also had a glass during the last game. You wonder if her bladder is starting to fill up, despite the fact that she peed once already. If that’s the case, you hope it’s not going to get too bad soon since you have enough problems to deal with already. You change the subject. “Well, since the doors haven’t opened yet, that must mean the other teams haven’t drank two doses yet between them. After all, we have already had two doses and it should be twenty minutes by now.” “W-well, they might still have or are j-just about to. I lost track of t-time for a few minutes, so we might have been a little early.” If you had to wait another ten minutes and drink another dose, you think that would really do a number on you. You look at your empty glass. “I… I think I’m going to go ahead and refill this ahead of time.” If you were going to have to watch and listen to the tap, better to do so now than when your bladder was ten minutes fuller. The spray of water filling up the glass is not exactly what you want to see right now, but you push through. You can’t help your imagination going to unfavorable places though, as you would really like to use that glass for something other than it’s intended purpose right now. Even if that was an option, the glass most likely isn’t even big enough for you. Maybe with both your and Nemean’s… You try to think about something else. As the next minute passes, you keep getting more and more antsy. Your bladder is filling, sure, but you are worried about the other two pairs as well. “Hey Nemean?” “Oh um, y-yeah?” It seems she was distracted by her own thoughts as well. “Maybe we should drink another glass immediately? We know for sure that both of the other pairs have not had a dose, but it seems likely at least one of them have at this point. So if we took just one more dose now, we would be able to get out of here and the other pairs would too.” “O-oh, yeah. I guess that’s not i-impossible.” Nemean seems to think for a second. “K-keep in mind that it’s also possible none of the other g-groups have had any d-diuretic. In that case, we would have to wait even l-longer even after drinking another d-dose.” “Do you think it’s a bad idea?” “N-no, it’s probably the right call if only one of the other pairs have had one d-dose. After all, it’s important they get out of here q-quickly as well so they don’t w-” she takes a breath. “-wets themselves.” You think for a moment. It seemed really likely to you that another group had already taken a dose. Though, was that just wishful thinking on your part? Mime and Rocker were both desperate as far as you knew, and Orca had been so from the start. Maybe they were all taking their chances waiting out the clock while hoping someone else drank? Maybe some of them had already wet themselves? No, that wasn’t possible. If that had happened, the person who did would have drank to let everyone else out already. “S-so, what do you t-think? I think y-you are going to have a better idea than I do of how the other pairs are going to a-act. Do we drink now, or w-wait another ten?” DECISION – Drink now or wait? “DRINK NOW” “WAIT”
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  22. Written for the Omovember prompt "Scared/Surprised Into Wetting." *** “Alex, are you absolutely positive that you want to do this?” Adam asked. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I won’t be upset, Camille won’t be upset, I—“ “I want to,” Alex assured. “Papa never let us do ANYTHING for Halloween growing up. We couldn’t even just buy candy at the store and eat it at home.” Adam had done plenty of activities for Halloween when he was a kid— It was one of his favorite times of year because he could dress up and be whatever he wanted for one night. He still had fond memories of being five and wearing the costume of one of his favorite male cartoon characters. His parents then took him to a party with some of Dad’s work friends, and all the other kids there assumed right away that he was a boy, just like any other. Every time he heard one of them call him “he”, he’d feel happy inside. Before Adam had met Alex, he had no idea that some people had different opinions about Halloween. Before Adam had met Alex, he’d never heard anybody refer to the holiday as being Satanic or a form of Devil worship. But, that was what Alex’s Father had said any time it was brought up. He’d even told Alex that, if he wore a Halloween costume, he would be inviting the Devil to change his identity— Opening himself up to demonic possession as Halloween was the day that the barrier separating the world from Hell was at its weakest. So, Alex began to dread and fear October 31st while he was growing up. Papa would warn him that dangerous demons lurked around every corner that day, and that he had to be EXTRA careful so that they wouldn’t take control of him and cause him to go to Hell. Candy and fun costumes were just the demon’s method of tempting someone into letting them in. Alex was surprised to learn that his new church held a trick-or-treating event of its own, and treated the days surrounding Halloween as a time to honor the dead… “I used to be scared because of the things Papa told me,” Alex said. “But, there’s nothing in The Bible that says demons will possess you for eating sweets— Honey was even a symbol for good health. All of that must have just been more stuff Papa said so that we’d do what he wanted. So, there’s nothing to be scared of.” Adam was glad Alex wasn’t scared of Halloween in general anymore, but he still wasn’t so sure about their plans for the evening. He understood Alex must have felt pretty left out, having never been able to dress up and get big sacks of candy before, he just didn’t know if this would be the best way to make up for those lost years. “I’m just saying, if you want to wear a costume and eat some candy, I’ll be fine with doing it together at home tomorrow instead. You don’t have to go to the haunted house to be able to do that.” “I want to go, though,” Alex said. “Should I not?” “I just don’t want you to get too scared,” Adam explained, recalling how clingy and terrified Alex got any time he saw a horror movie. He could already predict that being INSIDE the scary place, rather than looking in on it through a TV screen, would freak Alex out a lot. He could already predict that Alex would be grasping onto him and shuddering from the moment they walked through the door, and that he’d remain glued to him until they were out— And probably for a while afterwards, too. Adam certainly didn’t object to having Alex press himself so closely to him, but knowing he was only doing so because he was scared out of his mind would make it less enjoyable. “I know I’ll be scared,” Alex said. “But, you’ll be there to protect me, right?” “Yes, of course,” Adam told him. “But… Are you sure?” Alex nodded. “Okay,” Adam said. “But, if we get there and you’re too scared to go in— Or if you want to leave early— that’s okay. We can stop whenever you want. I won’t be annoyed.” Alex hugged him, he now felt certain that the haunted house wouldn’t be TOO big of a challenge for him at all. *** Adam and Alex got out of their car and looked around for Camille. They spotted her quickly, as she was dressed in a very eye-catching mermaid costume with a tail that shimmered even with the setting sun. She rushed over to them excitedly. “Oh, Adam, I love your costume,” she said. “You look like you came out of an old movie.” Adam was dressed as a 1920s-era mobster. “Heh, yeah… Um, since my real mustache isn’t growing in as fast as I wanted, I thought I’d dress up as something with one… Except now the fake mustache doesn’t wanna stay on, either.” Camille laughed, lowering her voice. “I wish I could give you the hairs that keep trying to show up on my face. You wouldn’t even have to trade me anything for them.” She turned to Alex, taking in his angel costume. “Oh, you look good, too.” “Actually,” Adam said. “I just took off his human disguise for tonight. Don’t tell anyone.” Camille rolled her eyes exaggeratedly. “Ugggh…You two are gonna give me diabetes! Stop that!” Adam laughed, and the three headed out of the parking lot together. Adam wiped some sweat off his brow. Since it was getting late, it wasn’t even that warm out, but the pinstripe suit he had on as his costume had multiple layers, and he was getting hot underneath them all. Luckily, there was a concession stand set up before they reached the line for the house, so Adam was able to grab something to drink. He ordered one for Alex as well, and a moment later he was presented with two enormous, clear plastic cups filled with red slush dotted with ice. He was a bit surprised by the size considering the low price, he couldn’t remember ever seeing cups that big before. But, he WAS incredibly thirsty, so he wasn’t going to complain. He grabbed them both and got in line beside Alex and Camille. He handed off one of the cups to Alex before sucking at the straw for his own oversized beverage. “Oh, you got one for HIM but not me,” Camille said. “I see how it is…” Adam blushed, pausing in his drinking for a moment. “S—Sorry. I only had two hands… I can go get you one, if you want!” “It’s fine,” Camille laughed. “I’m just teasing you.” “Heh, alright,” Adam relaxed and got back to work on draining his massive drink, downing obscenely large gulps of the semi-frozen liquid. Even once his thirst had been thoroughly quenched, he continued because the slushy was just so irresistibly delicious. Alex drank his cup as well, but much slower than Adam— He was recalling the painful brain-freeze he’d experienced the first time he’d tasted a slushy, and was wary of repeating it. Before long, Adam had tossed aside the straw in favor of lifting the cup’s lid and tilting his head back, gulping the chilly drink down until the cup was bone-dry. He smacked his lips a few times, glancing around until he found a recycling bin. “Hold on,” he told his friends. As he left the line to dispose of the empty cup, Adam felt a little bit of pressure it his middle, an annoying little tingle reminding him that the huge drink he’d just consumed was going to have to come back OUT of him eventually. Even when he looked back and forth and wasn’t able to locate any sort of restroom, he didn’t see any reason to worry. He was sure there WAS a place for him to go around here somewhere, and he only barely felt the urge right now, anyway. He’d be okay. He returned to the line next to Alex, whom offered him the remainder of his own slushy. “I saw you getting all sweaty before,” he said. “So, you can finish this if you want.” Adam took it, and began to suck down yet another bucket of flavored ice-water. Alex listened to him guzzle, nervously smoothing a hand over his stomach. In truth, he’d INTENDED to finish the slushy all on his own, but a couple minutes ago a terrible thought had entered his brain; The slushy would make it to his bladder eventually, and he was about to go inside a place that was sure to frighten him. And sometimes when Alex got a bit too scared, he tended to— Well. Alex didn’t want to tempt fate today. He wanted to make it through the haunted house so he could feel proud of himself for facing the terrifying things inside of it. He was sure to feel a lot LESS proud if, overloaded on liquid, he let himself get so startled that he peed a waterfall down his legs in public. He knew the odds of him wetting himself would be significantly LOWER if he DIDN’T drink a huge barrel of liquid before going in there. Besides, Adam seemed to LOVE the flavor of that drink, and it made Alex feel good to watch him enjoy more of it. When they were about halfway through the line, Adam had reached the bottom of the second mega-sized cup. He sighed and rolled up the sleeve on his suit to check the time. Impressive! He’d finished ALL of that in under an hour! He was LESS impressed with himself when he stepped out of line to recycle the second cup. Each step towards the bin sent urgent signals through his abdomen, and he could FEEL the way the fluid sloshed back and forth inside his gut. He nibbled on his lip, trying to soothe his bladder now that he’d woken it up by walking around so much. He tossed out the cup and spun around for a few seconds, looking in all directions for a sign that indicated where he might be able to find a toilet. But, there wasn’t one. ‘Are they all near the exit of the haunted house?’ he wondered, clenching his thighs and bobbing in place. He kept that up until the most severe pangs of his desperation passed, leaving him with just a hearty throbbing pressure. ‘It’s okay, we’re almost through the line,’ Adam reminded himself. ‘Gonna be annoying to do the whole house when I gotta piss, but no big deal. I’m sure there’ll be someplace for me to go afterwards. I can wait that long.’ Adam got back in line with his friends, crossing his legs slightly in one direction, and then the other. He hoped the rest of their waiting time would pass quickly. It didn’t, of course. Everything felt much, much SLOWER now that Adam was so eagerly anticipating a restroom break. His bladder was stretching at a very alarming rate, too. This wasn’t too shocking— He DID just drink two huge barrels of slush in under an hour, of course that was going to fill him up. Still, the rate at which his urge was turning into a NEED was a bit frightening. They’d moved forward twice so far, and in that time the throbbing tingles beneath Adam’s navel had already transcended into harsh, painful, jolting spasms that made him cross his legs at the ankles and palm gently against the fly of his suit. If Camille or Alex turned to look at him, he’d straighten himself out painfully and pretend he was merely trying to get the suit to look smoother. He anxiously bounced on his heels and fiddled with the feather atop the hat he was wearing, trying his hardest to keep either of his hands from going back to his groin. All the daylight had nearly faded away now, and he was looking forward to when the sun would sink the rest of the way below the horizon; Once it was darker, he’d be able to squirm more unnoticed. Adam tugged at the material of his pants, twisting in place and counting the people still ahead of them. His bladder convulsed harder and harder, and he dearly wished that this was a line for a toilet instead. That was probably the worst part, knowing that even once he was at the front of this line, he was STILL going to have to hold it in for a while longer. Alex turned to face Adam when they got closer to the front. Worry was clear on his face. “H—How bad do you think it’s gonna be?” And then Adam remembered the thing he SHOULD have been focusing on; Ensuring that Alex didn’t get too scared here. “J— Just keep in mind that nothing in there is r—real, okay?” he told him. “I—It’s all just props and make-up, and— Oh! Alex, you don’t have problems with flashing lights, do you? There are usually some of those in haunted houses, I don’t want you to get—“ “I’ve never had a problem before,” Alex said. “But, I’ve never been around many flashing lights before, either…” “I—If they give you pr—problems, tell me, okay?” Adam said. “B—Because sometimes th—that can make people sick, and—“ Camille snorted beside them. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say YOU were more anxious about this than Alex is!” Adam looked away, blushing. He supposed that he could be a little… Over-protective sometimes… “If I wanna leave, I’ll tell you,” Alex promised. He eyed Adam for a moment. “Are YOU okay? You’re shaking…” Adam nodded. They were too close to the front of the line now for him to leave and try to find a spot to pee, so he was just going to have to hold it back and hope that there was a toilet by the exit. “I’m alright,” he said. “Just excited, th—that’s all.” Camille was watching him too. “You sure? You’re shuddering and stammering. I’ve never seen you get scared at one of these things before, what gives?” “N—Nothing!” Adam insisted. “I’m fine… Um… Maybe I had too much slushy, and it’s giving me the chills!” He laughed anxiously, the walls of his full bladder shaking. That explanation had been a little bit TOO close to the truth. Alex nodded and gripped one of Adam’s hands tightly. He felt more wary now that he was growing more certain Adam was frightened of the haunted house as well. These things must have been REALLY scary if even Adam was getting nervous! Butterflies twisted inside Alex’s stomach, and alerted him to a slight pressure just below it. Oh no! Alex HAD had too much of that slushy, he had to use the restroom now. Not super badly, but bad enough that he couldn’t ignore it now that he’d noticed it. He chewed his lip, squeezing Adam’s hand even tighter. What if he got super scared in there, and then he wasn’t able to hold it? He’d have to walk back to the parking lot in wet clothes! Everyone would see and think he was a baby that couldn’t handle a little fright! He clenched his thighs together, hoping that maybe if he focused REALLY hard on holding it while he was in there, then even if he DID get startled badly, he would maintain control over his bladder. That should work, right? Finally, their group was next in line. Adam breathed out a sigh of relief, even though he knew the door in front of them DIDN’T lead directly to a toilet. It still meant he was at least one step closer to one He tightened his hand around Alex’s. “R—Ready?” he asked him. Alex hoped he was— He REALLY hoped that his BLADDER was. “Y—Yeah,” he said. *** The haunted house was held in a building that used to be part of a college campus. Some of the original fixtures were still intact, like the drinking fountains and, to Adam’s dismay, some of the urinals were still there as well. Tacked uselessly to the wall, not hooked up to any sort of plumbing, not able to grant Adam any sort of relief. Just… Sitting there, taunting him. The only saving grace was that he couldn’t really see them THAT well as he, Alex and Camille wandered through the room— It was pretty dark, a fog machine had been turned on, and cobweb props were placed everywhere as well. Adam was still relieved to leave that room and move onto the next, where they encountered their first jumpscare in the form of a man dressed as a zombie popping out at them from behind a corner. Adam flinched slightly, and felt Alex’s grip on his hand become even tighter, before it went loose again a moment later. Alex was feeling super proud of himself now. He had neither screamed nor lost a spurt from his bladder when the zombie had startled him. He’d jumped, but instinctively tensed his thighs at the same time, so he remained totally dry. His bladder was little more than a mild irritation now. He was constantly aware that he needed to pee, but felt confident that if he didn’t let himself freak out TOO badly, he’d be alright! And he’d made it past one scare already, that meant he could probably handle the others, too! Next they were moving through a long, shadowy corridor, and Alex felt a bit of dread welling up inside himself again. He squeezed Adam’s hand again, just to remind himself that he was there and would always keep him safe. WHRRRR! A zombie holding a chainsaw jumped out in front of them, leering. Alex clutched onto Adam as he stumbled back, trying to ignore the way Camille laughed. Oh no— What if she was laughing because he’d— A moment later, when his terror faded, Alex could confirm that there wasn’t any dampness between his legs, and his bladder was still tingling with the need to pee. He hadn’t gone. He was still holding it. “You’ll get yours tonight!” the zombie growled out as Alex and his friends ran clumsily away. And then, Alex was laughing too. He giggled and gasped in Adam’s arms, leaning hard into him. “Heheh, th—this is fun!” he said as he and Adam got a little more untangled from each other. This area was lit up a little better, and Alex could SEE Adam more clearly. He saw a pinched expression on his boyfriend’s face, and a shudder working through his spine. Thinking Adam was actually a whole lot more scared now than HE was, Alex clasped his hand again for comfort. “You okay?” “Y—Yeah,” Adam said nervously. Inside him, his bladder was doing cartwheels. He’d run WAY too quickly down that hallway, and it felt like he’d managed to knock the overfull organ out of its proper place or something. He felt the pressure absolutely EVERYWHERE now. Like, his body was trying so hard to find a place to cram the massive slushys he’d stupidly guzzled that now the liquid was flooding into his bones. He didn’t realize he was hopping from foot to foot until Camille made a comment. “You sure you’re alright?” she asked him. “You’re really jumpy… You don’t usually—“ “I guess I’m a little more on edge tonight,” Adam admitted, still not wanting to say WHY. If he said why, Alex or Camille would probably say they should leave right away, and after they’d spent so long waiting in line, Adam didn’t want to cut this short just because he had to pee. “Well, I promise I’M okay,” Alex said. “So, you don’t need to worry about me…” Adam leaned into him, still shaking from the thundering roars of desperation that were pulsing nonstop beneath his fly. With that, they moved on. Alex continued to mostly stay in control of his fear, he’d yelp, jump and cling onto Adam hard enough that his nails left imprints in his boyfriend’s skin, but beneath the fear was always a hint of excitement and fun— This was an enjoyable kind of scary, which was something Alex hadn’t known existed before! Most importantly, Alex was also staying DRY. His need for the toilet had increased considerably in all the time they’d been walking through the house, he now felt his opening sting if he moved too quickly, but he worked hard to keep his sphincters closed and they continued to LISTEN— No matter how startled he got! But Adam wasn’t having as easy a time with that. His body shook hard as he fought to ignore the very insistent call of nature, bending at the waist and rubbing his knees together. His lower half was trembling and straining, his best line of defense little more than a narrow ring of overworked, burning muscles, begging for permission to relax. They rounded a corner and found themselves in Adam’s LEAST favorite part of any haunted house— The hall of mirrors. He wasn’t good with these, he always bumped into the walls, the reflections confusing him. To make it worse, this one had set up a flashing strobe light that flicked on and off each fraction of a second. Those lights disoriented Adam worse than ANYTHING. Trying to navigate this area with an absolutely OVERFLOWING bladder wasn’t going to be easy. Camille was giggling as they entered the room. She knew how much Adam HATED this part, and always laughed as she watched him crash against his own reflection over and over again. He’d hoped for a moment that she might take pity on him and lead the way this time— She was so much better at this— but, of course she didn’t. Adam kept shutting his eyes tightly against the irritating, flashing lights and the brutal pressure knotting inside his body. He barely remembered to ask Alex; “Are you okay? The lights aren’t making you feel dizzy, are they?” “They’re annoying,” Alex said. “Er— I think YOU’RE the one getting dizzy! Keep your eyes closed, I’ll lead.” “Aw, don’t let him just quit like that!” Camille said. Alex didn’t listen to her, instead helping his dazed boyfriend navigate the room. With each bright flash of light, Alex was able to get a clearer view of how tense Adam was. He seemed to be struggling to walk, his knees bowing inwards and his feet stumbling multiple times. Alex tried to find the exit as fast as possible so he’d feel better. That became more difficult when another zombie appeared, giggling darkly at them. “You’re never gonna get out of here! Give up now!” Alex flinched and wrapped his hands around Adam’s arm more, his heart pounding rapidly and his bladder— His bladder shuddered and cramped, a harsh pressure flaring at his opening, pee right at the very edge of breaking out of its prison. He tensed his muscles up hard and stopped his leak just in time, hurrying to the mirror maze’s exit with Adam. “O—Okay!” he said once they were back in another tiny, almost pitch black corridor. “No more flashing lights!” Adam opened his eyes. It was hard to tell in the dark, but he didn’t appear to relax very much. Adam was still shuffling like crazy, fighting hard against the flood he had so stupidly created with his impulsive chugging of those slushys. And those slushys were STILL not finished working through him yet! His kidneys were STILL pumping more and more fluid into a bladder that was already filled to its absolute BRIM. It pushed painfully against his hip bones, like it was trying to break him apart. He could hardly breathe around the horrid weight inside him, and— And he needed to go NOW, he was going to explode! “O—Oh…. Alex, I need—“ Suddenly a slap was heard against the wall, and Adam jolted. “No one can help you now!” a voice hissed out. “You’re trapped in here with me!” 

And then there was a hand on his ankle, a weird, slimy one, and it was getting tighter, and Adam yelped and— Then he felt it. For a single, solitary second, Adam felt his crotch grow warm with a quick jet of piss. He was overcome by an entirely DIFFERENT sort of terror and broke free from the hand, running down the hall and making his bladder slam around inside him with each step. Alex chased after him, grabbing his arm again once he’d caught up. “Shhh…” he soothed. “It’s okay. None of it’s real, remember?” Adam felt silly having Alex console him, when so often it was the other way around. He felt silly that he’d gotten so freaked out by what he KNEW was just an actor sticking a slimy hand prop through a hole inside the wall. He felt silliest of all that he’d started to— That he’d almost— “Alex, I really have to—“ “Shh…” Alex hushed again, smoothing a hand down his body. “Poor thing, you’re so shaky…” he said. “It’s alright. I will keep you safe.” Camille caught up. “Adam, what gives?” she asked, and now she sounded far more concerned than she did amused. “Normally you just laugh through these things… You got a phobia of slimy stuff I don’t know about?” Adam tensed up more at the mere THOUGHT of laughing. If he laughed, he’d explode himself into billions of pieces for sure… “S—Something like that,” he said. “And I wasn’t expecting it. I’m fine now. Don’t worry.” They kept walking, passing a corpse hung from the rafters, some human meat dangling from hooks, and a graveyard. All of which gave Alex plenty of opportunities to cling onto Adam, and added more liquid to the ocean Adam was already holding. At one point, Alex yelped when a rubber bat swung and hit the back of his head. Adam squeezed his hand and gave him a kiss— Even if he had to piss like CRAZY right now, he hadn’t forgotten that his REAL job was taking care of Alex. “You’re okay…” Alex felt himself going warm. “You are too…” he said, kissing Adam back. Another zombie rushed from the shadows to greet them. This one was a woman, with long hair dripping with red liquid. “Lovers…” she hissed out. “I was in love once too… Of course, then I butchered him!” On cue, another zombie popped up behind Adam, shouting something loudly. Adam didn’t hear what, he’d just been so surprised by the sudden appearance of a second zombie when he was focused on the first that he gasped and stumbled, his heart hammering and the world falling away for a moment— But, when that moment of fright passed, and the world returned… Adam became acutely aware that his crotch was soaked, his legs were warm and damp, and rather than the agonizing sensation of holding back a gallon of pee, he was experiencing a blissful drop in pressure as his bladder emptied itself. For a second after this realization, Adam just froze. The first thing he felt wasn’t embarrassment or dismay, but just RELIEF. God, he’d had to go SO bad… His holding muscles finally unclenching and relaxing felt absolutely wonderful, his swollen bladder slowly shrinking back to its proper size almost made him MOAN. But then there was the way the piss poured into his boxers and suit-pants, making the material heavy and sodden as it clung to him even tighter than Alex had. The smell of his pee entered his nostrils and then he remembered that, no matter how amazing it felt to be letting go, he was having an ACCIDENT. He was having an accident in front of Alex. In front of Camille. In front of two haunted house actors that he didn’t even know… He fought to stop his flow, as if the damage weren’t ALREADY done, but his bladder wouldn’t cooperate. It had BURST, and he wasn’t going to stop peeing until he was good and empty. And… That was going to take a while. He hoped for a second that, since his pants were dark and the room was dark, maybe no one could tell what was happening to him right now. But, even if they couldn’t SEE the urine darkening his clothes, they could DEFINITELY hear it hissing down his legs and splashing beneath his feet. It took Alex a moment to work out what the noise was, and why Adam had suddenly just… Frozen like that, but once he figured it out he nuzzled his boyfriend even closer. Having wet himself from fear several times before, Alex knew how he must have been feeling. 

Except then, Adam’s spill just kept going on and on and on, and Alex began to wonder if the scare alone hadn’t been responsible for this. Adam had obviously been holding that, and now Alex was seeing his jumpy, nervous behavior in a whole new light. Once Camille realized what had come over Adam, she looked away from him, deciding he’d probably like some privacy. She was surprised this had happened— If anyone was going to pee themselves here, she’d been SURE it would be Alex. Adam had never even really SCREAMED at one of these things before, let alone wet his pants! And… Jesus, was he EVER gonna finish?! The guy must have been holding in a swimming pool. Finally, they started moving again when Alex figured Adam would want to get AWAY from the zombie actors he’d just embarrassed himself in front of. They turned one more corner, and there was a door. Alex pushed it open, and they were outside… A sign pointing towards the restrooms right there. Adam released the moan he’d held back while they’d been inside the haunted house. But, instead of sounding relieved, it sounded utterly dismayed. He couldn’t believe it. If he’d just been able to wait ONE more freaking minute… If that last zombie hadn’t— Fuck, and piss was STILL streaming down his legs, too… Alex heard the hissing. “Um… Adam?” Adam looked away. “Y—Yeah?” “Are you… Not done?” Alex asked awkwardly. “Alex, oh my God… I had to go SO bad…” Adam mumbled, finally feeling his last spurts trickle out. “I— Shit, I think I’m finished now.” Alex didn’t chide him for cursing, or for taking the Lord’s name in vain. This situation probably called for that. Poor Adam, peeing himself when he was so close to the finish line… “Adam, are you okay?” Camille asked. “What— You’ve never gotten scared like—“ “I’d been dying to piss since when we were still waiting to get in,” Adam explained. “Then when that last thing jumped out at me… I lost it. I’m sorry.” Alex’s brow knit. “Adam, gosh… You were needing it THAT long?” Adam nodded. “The slushys… I looked for a toilet when I threw the cups out, but I couldn’t find any around the entrance… Then when it got bad we were so close to the front of the line, I just— I thought I’d be able to hold it.” Alex hugged him. “Poor thing…” he said, rubbing his back. Thinking back to things he’d told his younger siblings after they’d wet themselves, he added; “It’s alright, accidents happen to everybody… I bet you feel much better now though, right?” Adam nodded. “Y—Yeah…” he squirmed. “I don’t wanna get pee on your costume…” “It’s okay…” Alex said, not letting go. “All better now…” Adam blushed. “I actually— When I first started… Going, it actually just felt so good that I didn’t notice everything else,” he admitted. Alex winced. Adam must have been BEYOND desperate, in that case… Alex’s own bladder throbbed, reminding him that he was starting to get that way himself. Which meant he’d made it through the haunted house totally dry! He’d done it! But, somehow this victory didn’t feel as good as he’d thought it would. He tightened his hold on Adam. “I have to use the restroom, too…” he murmured. “I’ll take you, don’t worry,” Adam said. He forgot about his soaked pants, the stain he knew must have been covering his crotch. He was embarrassed, he didn’t want MORE people to see that he’d had an accident, but Alex was the priority. Alex was always the priority. Alex let go of Adam, and started to dance around from foot to foot, holding himself tightly. He was having an easier time FAKING a pee dance now than he had the last time he’d tried it. It helped that he ACTUALLY needed to go pretty bad, and his bladder really WAS sending him signals to squirm about. What WASN’T easy was getting himself to pee into his clothes deliberately, and it was even HARDER to do that when he was fidgeting and doing all the things that helped him hold it IN. He kept telling himself to pee, though. Over and over, he thought ‘It’s time to go pee now,’ and he soon felt a little flare of pressure at his opening, a tiny pulse of warmth. “Oooh— Adam, I have to go SO bad! I don’t know if I can—“ Adam watched Alex jump about, surprised by how suddenly this had hit him. All the excitement must have distracted him, and now it was slamming into him all at once. “Alex, it’s okay, I’ll—“ “I can’t— I can’t—“ Alex tried his best to sound panicked and like he didn’t want this happen as his bladder unclenched and released itself. But, since the reality was that he’d WANTED to wet himself, and he was relieved he’d managed to make himself DO it, his tone started to sound less genuine. “Ohhh, I can’t hold it…” he moaned, liquid trickling warmly down his legs, which were bare beneath his robe. “Oh no…” Adam could tell right away that this hadn’t been a real accident— If it were real, Alex would have been sobbing. But, he felt his chest going very warm. Accidents DEVASTATED Alex, and he had a feeling the other had been extremely proud of himself for making it to the end of the haunted house without having one. But, he was allowing himself to leave here soaked ANYWAY just to make Adam feel better… Adam put a hand to Alex’s shoulder. “Aww, Alex… You didn’t have to do this.” Alex was shaking, shivers ripping up and down his spine as pee flowed and flowed into the dirt at his feet, hissing and splashing noisily. “I DID have to, Adam… I couldn’t wait!” he insisted. “I couldn’t make it to the toilet, I had to go too much!” Adam kissed him on the cheek. “Poor thing…” Alex got a little tenser the longer his ‘accident’ went on. He became more aware of what he was actually doing; That he was peeing himself very forcefully in a public place, with strangers all around him— With Camille right there to see it! She certainly wasn’t gonna think he was cool now, that was for sure… Alex pushed on his bladder muscles, hurrying to finish up. He was a tad surprised with how much he’d had in there, and figured that if the toilets here had any kind of line, this ‘accident’ would have happened for real anyway. Finally, the last was drained from him, and with another shudder, he sighed out “D—Done…” he said. “I’m sorry, I tried to wait!” Adam looked away, blushing. “You did your best… Let me go check if there are towels in the car.” “Okay,” Alex agreed. Adam started to walk back towards the parking lot, doing his best to shield his wet spot from onlookers even in the darkened night. Camille turned to Alex, “That was really sweet…” she told him. “Huh?” Alex asked, pretending he didn’t know. “Peeing yourself so he wouldn’t feel alone,” Camille said. “I definitely wouldn’t be willing to do that. You really ARE an angel, aren’t you?” “Heh…” Alex reddened. “Adam says so, anyway…”
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  23. Surely tags for messing is sufficient, much like tags for nudity? A section for everything doesn't sound easy to maintain, especially for content that may fit in several sections at once.
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  24. Tarantino? I thought feet were his sole fetish? If we're talking directors, there's Italian filmmaker Tinto Brass. He's definitely into it, pretty much all of his movies show women peeing, sometimes explicitly. Hell, he had his own tag on the old Pee Movie List!
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  25. Alisha shows off her the pull-on diaper she is wearing under her tight jeans in this very cute set of photos. Wearing tight jeans, you can already kind of tell Alisha has a diaper on underneath. But, if there was any doubt about this, she confirms it when she unfastens her pants to give you some naughty glimpses of her pull-on. Standing outside, she sneakily shows off her adorable pull-on style diaper.
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  26. Hi everyone! This was kind of an accident but also kind of a choice lol. Basically, I was at a night club with friends and had to pee really bad after a lot of drinking, but there were only three bathroom stalls and a long line. I was far enough in the line to be fully inside the ladies room but I was drunk and had to go so bad I knew I might not make it until my turn. I was a lot braver than normal since I was drunk and I was planning on leaving the club right after peeing since my friends were ready to go. I was so desperate, I asked if the other girls would care if I just went in the sink and we all kind of laughed and agreed I should just go for it since the line was moving really slow. I was too shy and also uncoordinated to get my panties off, which was a pale pink thong, and I giggled with all the other girls as I first tried and failed to maneuver it. So close to relief, I started peeing myself standing in front of the sink fiddling with my panties so I just kind of squeaked and jumped up onto the sink right in time. My skirt was a skin tight mini, so I had to pull it up to my waist, which meant all the girls could see completely as I peed full force through my thong and into the sink. Because of the pale pink color, they could see my pussy really well, but I was laughing and so we’re they are the craziness of it all as I kept peeing. When I was done, I took the panties off and washed them in the sink before rinsing the sink itself with soap and water and stuffing my damp panties in the bottom of my purse. When I was done, another desperate girl said fuck it and pulled her jeans down to pee in the sink, but she had her legs together so I didn’t see much. I went home with my friends commando which felt so naughty and I played with myself until I squirted as soon as I got home heheh. One of my best experiences so far!! Hope you liked it!
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  27. So two funny thing happened with this reqeust First is that you and someone else (someone from discord with the username Rip Van Winkle) requested the exact same thing (Well, mostly, they wanted two more characters) so I decided to do the two of them as if they were the same Second, I somehow misread "wetting" as "waiting" when I started making it, I noticed the mistake after I had already finished so I ended up with two versions because of that }
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  28. It's from this cute girl from Twitter: https://twitter.com/Peemypanties
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  29. Found this video posted by someone recently on Twitter and it fits this topic perfectly. Woman pees herself mere inches from the bathroom as her belt gets stuck. Desperation is relatively short but still a great video. Please let me know if the actress is on the DNPL.
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  30. I'm glad you guys are enjoying this 😄 Also by doing these i feel like my writing skills are improving 🙂 Also please give some feedback if you want. Chapter 3: ________________________________________ Luna and the others were now 2h45 in on the trainride, 1h45 to go: This time it was Luna who was getting very desperate, she noticed Chloe and Selena weren't very far off either noticing their change in behaviour. neither had said anything in the last 15mins or so. Luna had wanted to indulge more in her little secret ever since the snowman building incident but she would've never thought it would lead to this... In the forest in the snow by the bungalow she was all by herself but now she was surrounded by classmates wich made this so much more scary than she would like. "Come on sweetie i found a place where you can change out of your wet pants" The mother of the child in the front said, as she just came back. Luna had seen her walk to the front of the train not so long ago as she seemed desperate as well. From the looks of it she managed to relieve herself, although she was wearing a dress so that should've made it easier for her. Luna knew there was a little shop at the front of the train so she must've found a secluded place somewhere over there, enough for her daughter to change at least. The mother grabbed their suitcase from the luggage compartment and got out some clothes for her daughter, although Luna could swear she had seen her take out an additional piece of underwear of her size while Luna grinned a bit of the thought she was using her daughters accident to cover up what must've been her own accident. They both left towards the front of the train while Luna could now see the big wet patch on the girls butt when she got up and walked trough the glass door. As usual Luna was overthinking the situation (which she was already doing since they watched the video) But she couldn't find a way out of this and realised she was gonna end up in a similar situation as her classmates, and if she really had to chose how to relieve herself... It wasn't gonna be by giving a show to everyone else like Peyton... "You guys, you're gonna feel alot better if you just let go, either way you're gonna end up with wet pants. Unless ofcourse, by some miracle you all manage to hold it all the way until we're on the ship... and even then you're not sure if there's gonna be a toilet accessible" Vicky said. "or you could do like Peyton and give us all a show" she smirked as Peyton gave her the middle finger. Luna couldn't disagree with Vicky though...Having made up her mind she readjusted her skirt as inconspicuously as she could, she wasn't sure if anyone had seen it but so far nobody seemed to react to it atleast. ______________________________________ 3h00 in, 1h30 to go: Luna was back to browsing mindlessly on her phone, however she was more focused on her bladder as she was coming to terms with what Vicky had said, she had tried relaxing her bladder but nothing came out even though she was bursting for a piss at this point. She started to push a little bit and she could just barily hold in a gasp as she felt a spurt going in her pants, she could feel herself starting to blush. Still pretending to be browsing on her phone she confirmed nobody had noticed anything, she went for another push and a bigger spurt went into her pants, she could feel her crotch getting damp now as she was sure this must be showing a wet patch on her leggings. When suddenly the glass door opened and she came back to her senses, the mother and daughter came back in, the girl had changed out of her wet shorts and into pink sweatpants that went well with her pink Tshirt, thought Luna. "Ok sweety, try to avoid any accidents from now on, now i just need to find something to cover the seat so your pants actually stay dry" as she started to fumble trough their suitcases, the father intervened "Honey look at the seat", as he felt it with his hand, "it has completely dried up, i gotta give it to them, these seats are pretty crazy if you ask me" "yea my seat has dried up for the most part aswell" Vicky mentioned to their own group, "my panties are still moist but even some of the wetness is gone thanks to the seats i feel like" "That's pretty cool actually" Chloe added. Luna could feel her bladder now really begging for relieve, the reason probably being she already released a bit before. She didn't think twice as she gave it another bigger push and she could feel a long spurt going in her panties and she couldn't ignore how good it felt as some pee started to go down to her butt. The warmth and wetness reminded her of the one time while building her snowman and with every spurt she did she got reminded of how good it had felt all those years ago. She could feel her bladder starting to relax on it's own now, with her heart beating like crazy she decided to not fight it, as she let out a trickle that quickly went into a stream. Luna couldn't believe she was peeing in her leggings with all her friends and classmates sitting around her... she could feel her pee starting to pool around her butt while the warmth exploded in her crotch engulfing her pussy in warm wetness. She relished the feeling as her mind almost went blank, she could hear the hissing coming from her crotch as she was finally relieving herself in complete bliss. Hold on... if she can hear the hissing... so can the others she just realised. "holy shit Luna, you're actually going in your pants?" Chloe gasped, Luna could feel her face turn bright red in just a second as she realised she was audibly peeing her pants for everyone to hear. "it's ok, let it out girl" Vicky grinned, feels good doesn't it?" Luna sheepishly nodded, "Wait really?" Chloe asked surprised. Luna agreed with Vicky saying "it does feel better than holding it" Luna felt the last drops going in her pants as relief washed over her. Luna was still trying to recover from her embarassment as suddenly she could hear a hissing sound again, this time it wasn't from her though, she looked to her right as she could see Selena with a blank stare on her face and bright red face. "it's My turn now" she said in a low voice. ____________________________________ 3h15 in, 1h15 to go: Chloe was deep in thought, pondering over her situation it seemed, she was nonstop bopping her leg up and down now with both her hands jammed in her crotch. Luna started to feel bad for her now as she didn't want to give up it seemed. "Chloe you're never gonna hold it until the end" Vicky argued "Honestly Vicky is kind of right, i feel alot better now aswell and if i'm being completely honest... it kinda felt good to finally relieve myself" Selena added with Luna nodding in agreement. They tried to comfort Chloe as much as possible. After Chloe contemplated her options some more, she finally succumbed "fine, i trust you guys" she reclined back in her seat and took her hands out of her crotch, readjusted her skirt and gave a sigh... she parted her legs a little and Luna could swear she had seen her shiver a bit. "it's not like i have choice" a second later she let out a small gasp and Luna could hear a feint hissing emanating from Chloe. As she realised her best friend was sitting there fully pissing herself now, she couldn't help but think it was hot. Luna started to blush from this thought, confused and surprised by this feeling herself she ignored it and went back to trying to comfort Chloe together with Selena and Vicky. "Feels good right?" "Ok fine, you guys were right, it doesn't feel half as bad as i had thought it would be" Chloe claimed, while her face was showing pure relief. "I can't believe i actually did that though" Luna felt the same, she had just wet herself in front of her classmates, still she was really embarrassed about it though. _____________________________________ 3h30 in, 1h to go: Luna thought it would be a good idea to go and stretch her legs and go to the shop to see what kinds of stuff they have to eat and get something to drink aswell, even though she had drunk about 1.5L of water + some soda from her backpack she had started to feel thirsty once more. Chloe joined her. Just as they got up it seemed the boy and girl on the front row had decided to do the same when they got up in front of them and made their way to the front of the train, where the shop was. As quite some time had passed already from the first time the girl had wet herself Luna could imagine she would need to be close to bursting again by now, Luna wasn't wrong about that she quickly realised. The boy was walking in front with his little sister right behind him, then Luna and then Chloe was following in the back. Boy: "Mom asked me to find a place for you so you can pee, but i don't understand how i'm suddenly supposed to find a miracle spot while as far as i can see most girls on this train have had accidents so far." Girl: "I don't understand either, i thought it would be ok to pee in my already wet shorts before but then suddenly she said to follow her so i could change and i didn't know what to say...So i don't know what i'm supposed to do now as i'm bursting to pee" Boy: "Where did you manage to change clothes though? And where did mom pee actually?" Girl: "erm... i think she wet herself as well actually, the man in the shop let us in and i could use a small room in the back to change, but she also went in after me so i think she changed her panties" They had just arrived in the little shop as the boy turned around and said: "Oh really now, so what now? we're just supposed to find a magically appearing toilet while no one else can either?" Just as they entered the shop Luna chimed in, "If i wouldn't know any better i think your mom used your accident to hide her own accident, so she took you with her so she could also change." Chloe: "honestly i already thought it was kind of stupid when i saw you change in your sweatpants, you're gonna have to pee again before the train arrives, so why change?" Luna: "We're Luna and Chloe btw" They started a conversation with, apparently Billy and Emma as they introduced themselves to Luna and Chloe. They started to help comfort Emma while she was clearly bursting to pee Billy said: "Ok that makes sense why she took Emma with her actually, i'm sorry, i know you really need to pee but i have no idea where you could go... " With a sad look in her eyes Emma said "I really don't want to have another accident, i normally never have accidents... and so many people will notice i have wet my pants when i have to walk all the way back" she said in a sorrowful voice Luna: "Try not to feel ashamed, alot of people on the train have had accidents by now so there's absolutely nothing to be embarassed about, "look" Luna lifted her skirt up a bit so Emma could see her wet patch on her leggings, "See? Honestly if it was my decision i would tell you it's ok to go in your pants right now." Emma: "But... so many people would see" Billy: "She's right though, Emma it's ok if you have an accident, and you're really not the only one. And don't worry what mom said ok?" "It's ok, i can still hold" Emma said in a weak voice while holding her hand in her crotch, "Yea but for how long?" Chloe asked "Oy, that's rude" Luna chimed in, "ok ok sorry" Luna: "What Chloe is trying to say is that it doesn't matter too hold it for as long as possible as you're gonna have to pee sooner or later anyway. Also your bladder will start to feel uncomfortable or even hurt if you hold for too long" Emma: "Is it really ok?" she asked Billy Billy nodded "Yes really, If you start feeling uncomfortable you can just let it go, no need to feel ashamed about it." "ok" It seemed that they had comforted Emma for now as they started to check out what the little shop had to offer. It was a small shop with a few standing tables were people could consume their food or drinks, even some warm snacks and beverages to the groups delight. There was one table with some people on but they were just leaving Luna saw. The shopkeeper was big and overweight but he had one of those friendly faces, Luna could just tell by looking at him. "Woa i want a double grilled ham and cheese please" Chloe ordered, "Same for me" Luna ordered, "with ketchup?" the shopkeeper asked, They took a step back after finishing their order so the others could order as well. Emma was squirming while standing next to Billy while he was ordering their food, Luna and Chloe stood right behind them and she could see that Emma's pink sweatpants had "cute" spelled in white letters on her butt, which was quite funny thought Luna, as she knew the girl was gonna wet those pants sooner than later. And then as Luna had predicted... She could see how Emma was still squirming while suddenly she stopped and slightly parted her legs, a few seconds later she could see how she relaxed as her shoulders dropped a bit. She could hear her saying in a soft voice to Billy: "I'm peeing" and just as she said it Luna started to see a wet patch form and expand on her butt while also starting to expand down her legs making the fabric change into a more reddish pink. "Ofcourse, no problem" Billy comforted her, while patting her on the head. With the extra comforting from her brother Luna could now tell that Emma was fully releasing her bladder as she could start to hear a faint hissing noise. Her butt and inside of her legs were now glistening as her pee started to cascade down and soak her inner tighs and the back of her legs. "that must feel good now doesn't it?" Luna asked, Emma turned around so she faced Chloe and Luna aswell. She could see a smile of content on her face "Yea, and i'm still peeing" she chuckled, All four of them were looking down now, looking how a puddle was starting to form at Emma's feet as she was still peeing in her pants. She could now also see the front of her sweat pants wich was glistening with pee from her crotch all the way down. Atleast she was staying calm about it Luna thought, she was glad the comforting had helped. "Ok i'm done" Emma announced The shopkeeper gave them the ticket of their orders and told them it will be ready in a few minutes. It seemed he had overheard their conversation from earlier as he glanced over his counter and saw Emma standing in her puddle with still glistening wet pants, a gentle smile appeared on his face. With a deep but friendly voice he said: "That's a big puddle for a little girl if you ask me, that must've felt good didn't it?" "uhhm... yea, sorry" Emma stammered while starting to blush. "No need to apologize, you did nothing wrong. Anyway i'll get your food ready in a few minutes while you guys wait"
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  31. Sorry for the long wait, This section is also a bit longer as the first and you can expect quicker updates. Might even be able to post a new one tomorrow 😄 Chapter 2: The train ride was gonna take about 4 hours and a half in total. 1 hour in: Someone with a cart came rolling trough the aisle. They were handing out the first few doses of the medication, 1 each day per person. They also handed out bottles of water and if anyone wanted they could also get a selection of beverages from the train shop which was a few wagons further into the train, all included of course. They also got the message that in an hour we were gonna get an introduction video made by the creator of the drug himself, which apparently was a big deal according to her classmates and teacher, Luna overheard. The man had made several breakthroughs in the medical field and had won countless awards in his still relatively short career. However, there were also a bunch of wild rumors and allegations towards him, it seemed that for every 2 great things he had done there was 1 wild controversy, but because of how exceptional his creations were they usually got ignored. Everyone took in the medication and swallowed it trough with a sip of water from their bottles. "and off we go" said a grinning Chloe 1h30 in: Now as Luna was starting to feel thirsty as she finished her first 0.5L water bottle by now and started on the second one, she did start to feel her bladder get fuller now by the minute. Must be the effects of the drug by now, although she hasn't felt any side effects, "so far so good" she thought. 1u50 in: Luna really needed to pee by now and she noticed she wasn't the only one as more people slowly started going to the toilet, Chloe had just come back and mentioned "You might wanna go now as the introduction video will start in 10mins and there's slowly starting to form a line, you can tell that drug is starting to work". Luna had finished her 2nd bottle and was already halfway on a 3rd, she also noticed people around them were drinking more by now, she got up and went to the toilet and managed to come back right on time as the introduction video was just starting, there were two monitors in each wagon, one each side. _____________________________________________________ - Luna and her friends/classmates Chloe, Vicky and Selena were sitting in a 4 seater on the right side. Luna switched places with Selena as she just in time came back from the toilet and didn't want to annoy Selena. So Selena was sitting at the window now. - 4 other classmates were on the left 4 seater right next to Luna's group. Direct left of Luna was Peyton, who she didn't like too much as she was often an egotistical bitch. Diagonal of Luna was Liv sitting, or short for Olivia. The popular girl of their class, not in the negative sense though. She was nice, good looking, good grades and if you ever needed anything she was there to help. Although a little bit prudish Luna felt. - The 4 seats before them was a family with 2 kids, a teenage boy of about 15 - 16yo and a girl of about 11yo which Luna was the only one she could see clearly from her spot. - The 4 seats in front of them were occupied by a group of men, probably in their 30s Luna thought - After that was the end of their wagon and a glass door separated theirs from the hallway which connected the rest of the train. _____________________________________________________ The introduction video started: "Good morning ladies and gents and everything in between!" the man announced in a awkward energetic way. Luna thought he didn't even look close to a doctor, he had a purple top hat, long purple coat and a shirt with a too colorful tie in Luna's opinion. "I'm Dr. Neuhauss and i'll be walking you trough of what you can be expecting (chuckles) 'ehehe' in the next 2 weeks on the cruise ship, totally and utterly free thanks to Medifix(company Neuhauss is tied to) and our sponsors. Now lets check out the ship!" "Yo that dude looks like freaking Willy Wonka, no wonder he makes great pills!!" someone behind Luna shouted followed by laughter, As the video continued which showed a promotional video of the ship showing off some of the things it had to offer. As Neuhaus came back and with weird and overly expressive hand gestures he continued: "What you're seeing is a top of the line brand new ship with everything you dream of on a cruise, but there's a very special thing about this ship though! 'ehehe' (there goes that weird chuckle again) It houses all the new prototype technologies of one of our sponsors (which was called"NoLiQ"), carpets, chairs, beds and many more have all a new textile/cushions that works in conjunction with an in build system. The system is build in underneath the carpet or inside said chair or bed, You'll probably start seeing this in stores very soon as. it. is. AMAZING! 'ehehe' I'll spare you the details to it but what it means is that it self cleans and dries for the most part. As long as it's hooked up to the system and maintenanced it can dry and clean any liquid in matter of half an hour to a few hours depending how much liquid. Another thing that's equipped with these technology is this very same train, the amount of time, energy and money that goes into cleaning a train and ship like this is immense and i think everyone likes a nice and clean seat no? Now, of course this will also come in handy if... lets say... someone had an "accident" 'ehehehe' As this test will also function as a social test of some sorts as we noticed in the previous tests that... well the medicine is in fact... (he pauses as he thinks about his words carefully here) working marvelously! HOWEVER!!" In a more serious and lower tone he continued: "Some people apparently think it's not worth it to piss themselves for just 2 weeks so we can cure 99% of currently known diseases..." *cough cough* could be heard from somewhere behind the camera, "uhum..." he continued again in his upbeat way " anyway from the previous tests we learned that the problem isn't actually with the medicine... It's actually widespread prejudice about pissing your pan..." *cough cough* "ehehe, I mean... not used to the occasional accidents." "Also smell, stains and it getting sticky were all complaints before so we managed to fix those as the urine will also be diluted anyway, so another improvement to that is just drink more and the urine should be almost completely clear and odorless!" He then continues again in his lower voice again "Of course people then complained they would have even more accidents if they drink more... again people being prude about urine is the problem and not the medici..." *cough cough* Someone from behind Luna "Bro this guy escaped from an asylum or something..." and Chloe replied smug with "and you swallowed whatever he came up with like half an hour ago, so shut up" and Neuhauss continued: "Although there's also some good news here, it seems that the problem is mostly adults that have a problem with this as they have many years of prejudice hammered into their heads that urine equals bad. However, young specim...*uhum* children don't mind it nearly as much. In our tests it seemed that after one to two weeks most of them were pretty unfazed about accid... uhum, side effects. So that result was very favourable! So on to the actual social test!" "ehehe" "We want to simulate real life situations to some degree while on the cruise, in real life you don't always have acces to a toilet nearby either. So here's what's gonna happen: The toilets accessibility will rotate between open or close, They will open or close for a certain amount of time before closing or opening again , so it's possible that all the toilets in the front of the ship will be closed while all the toilets in the back will be open, or three quarters of the entire ship will be closed by random, or Starboard open and port closed, etc you get the point" "Now doesn't that make this cruise so much more adventurous?!" "ehehe" (Luna felt shivers going over her spine) As Neuhauss walked off screen and the video appeared to be over an uproar started in the wagon, as people started talking over each other. "excuse me?!" "mofo played too many battle royals!" "You say what now?!" "Hell no!" "Is this an out of season april fools joke?" "bro go back to your chocolate factory!" Luna was too shocked to say anything as were some of the other girls, "how is that even allowed?" Luna thought. As the video was nearing it's end there were some additional rules and info being showed so no cheating would happen. Also according to the info sheet on screen the drugs makes your bladder fill in overdrive, so you have to pee a lot but the need for the big toilet will be seriously reduced. So they don't have to worry about that apparently. But one rule stood out the most to Luna: "Accidents are allowed anywhere and anytime" "I'm not sure if i should be uncomfortable right now or... excited" she pondered Luna noticed how Liv was bouncing her foot up and down in her seat, "Not everyone had gone to the toilet before the video had started, it's only normal they're getting desperate now as the drug was doing it's work" Luna thought. "HOLD ON!" As Neuhauss came back on screen, "i forgot a very important detail!" and he continued in his usual upbeat way, borderline lunatic energy: "I forgot to say the social test doesn't start once you're on the ship, it actually starts now! Toilets on the train are closed as of right now!" "ehehe" *video ends* Chaos ensued __________________________________________________________ 2h15 in: People jumped up, running trough the aisle checking on the toilet. Which indeed seemed to have been locked remotely and there was a little green light above the door before, but Luna noticed it had turned red now. Liv and Selena were fumbling with their phones, not sure what they were trying to achieve. Chloe looked shocked and mumbled something about "Lucky that i have just gone to the toilet a few minutes ago" Luna overheard the guys behind her "this has to be a joke there's no way" "You guys can see any hidden camera's? Maybe we're getting pranked" "Yo, she really needs to pee this ain't funny right now" She realised there was 3 boys and 1 girl sitting behind her and apparently the girl was already pretty far into her desperation. As they were all from her school they were all wearing their school uniforms. Luna could hear noises coming from the connecting wagon indicating there was a similar chaos in the other wagons as well. "The train will still be underway for almost another 2 hours!" Chloe pointed out to Luna, "What are we supposed to do now?" Luna had no idea as she guessed that people will start having accidents in about half an hour. "I honestly don't know" she replied. "Mommy i really need to pee" the little girl in the front announced to her mother. Vicky who was sitting next to Chloe seemed to be the only one who was pretty calm somehow, for whatever reason. The conversation in the front seats between the 4 men went as: "Are we supposed to piss on the carpet? The video said it can endure it somehow?" "You wanna go piss in the hallway or something?" "What else are we gonna do, i'm bursting" "You're right there's enough cover in the hallway hopefully, i ain't pissing my pants" Luna noticed the others in the wagon were also trying to find solutions on how to relieve themselves. Peyton said in a snappy way "I'm not gonna piss myself if that lunatic thinks that, i'll rather piss on the carpet. Even if it was regular carpet i would've done it" "So how are you gonna be doing that exactly? It's not like there's any cover here" Liv countered. Peyton pondered for a while but couldn't really think of anything it seems. "fuck" Just as the boy and father from the family in the front returned from relieving themselves in the hallway. The little girl with her hand jammed in her crotch stammered: "M-mommy i really n-need to pee" "Oh sweety i'm so sorry, there's nothing i can do. I went to the toilet earlier and asked if you needed to go as well but you said you didn't need to" the mother confessed, while comforting her she said "Don't feel too bad sweety, if you have an accident now there's nothing you can do about it and we won't be angry" "I can hold it longer still" she claimed Luna saw how men were starting to take turns pissing on the carpet in the hallways between wagons, there was just barily enough room in the corner behind the door for cover. The problem was for the women however... There wasn't enough cover anywhere on the train for them. Luna saw how girls were passing by in the aisle with their hands jammed in their crotch not finding any place to relieve themselves without exposing themselves completely. She saw one who had a tiny but visible wet patch on her butt as she waddled by Luna. "Poor girl is about to soak her pants if you ask me" Vicky calmly said as the girl was out of hearing range. Luna did notice how Vicky (who was sitting across her) was slightly tapping her foot, she didn't go to the toilet earlier so she must be getting desperate... yet she seemed very calm about it. Girls seemed to only have 2 ways this could end as far as Luna saw, either they piss on the floor by pulling down their pants/panties and exposing themselves for everyone to see. Or relieve themselves in their pants... "Thankfully i went to the toilet before the video" Luna thought. ______________________________________________________ 2h30 in: The little girl in the front was playing on her switch while bopping her leg up and down, she was sitting uptight with her legs clenched togheter. Clearly she was uncomfortable. She was wearing jeans shorts (just above knee length) with a cute pink Tshirt. She suddenly stopped bopping her leg and Luna who was browsing the internet on her phone noticed from the corner of her eye as her attention went to the girl now as she might have an idea what was about to happen. The girl glanced downwards as she parted her legs. Luna could see how a wet spot appeared on her crotch, making the denim a darker shade of blue. She gasped and shifted in her seat a little. Her brother must have noticed her leak and immediately comforted her "It's ok, you don't have to feel bad about it. It's like the weirdo in the video said, accidents are allowed right now and i'm sure you'll feel a lot better if you just let go" The girl looked up to her brother "really?" "Yes, absolutely, don't worry about it, right mom?" he comforted her. as his mother added "Yes sweety it's ok, you can let go, it's no problem" "ok" The girl calmed down a bit and reclined back in her seat while she let her switch rest on her stomach. Luna could see how she parted her legs once more, she let out a small sigh and a second later the wet patch on her jeans shorts started to expand. A look of content came over her face as she was relieving herself in her shorts. (and clearly enjoying the feeling by the look on her face Luna thought) Her brother also saw the expression on her face as he said "Haha see, feels good right?" she nodded in approval as she committed to fully pissing her shorts now. While Luna could see the girl relieving herself in her shorts with the wet stain slowly expanding and pee pooling on the seat at her crotch. She suddenly heared a sob from behind her and immediately after a gasp, as one of the guys raised his voice "She's peeing!" "Oh no the other girl lost control as well" Luna thought as she had compassion with the girl behind her, sitting between 3 other guys that had a much easier time by being able to relieve themselves in the hallway, she was sitting there wetting herself without any possible escape. "Don't worry about it Sheila, it's ok" "Just hike up your skirt so it doesn't get wet" "Nothing happened ok? You really couldn't help it, accidents are only normal right now don't sweat it" "At least the boys were trying to comfort her to the best of her abilities" Luna thought as she heard her weeping behind her. It seemed like the little girl in the front was done peeing, "I'm sorry, i really couldn't hold it anymore" she said, "You don't have to say sorry sweety, it's completely fine" her mother reassured her "Feel better now?" Her brother asked and the girl nodded while her face was beaming with content. " Alot better" she was blushing. She picked up her bottle of water again and downed the remaining half of it almost immediately. Next few events happened in rapid succession as suddenly: "Alright" Vicky suddenly said, she was sitting straight across Luna as she suddenly shifted in her seat and readjusted her skirt, hiking it up a bit so she wasn't sitting on it anymore and parted her legs a little bit (she was the only one that was also wearing grey leggings like Luna) She let out a sigh as Luna saw her shoulders drop a little. "Hold up?! Is she actually gonna..." Luna glanced towards her crotch as a wet spot appeared on her leggings that quickly started to expand, it started to run downwards and pool around her butt. She could hear the hissing sound over the noise of the train as Chloe gasped "Vicky are you deliberately pissing yourself?" "I guess" she nonchalantly answered, "it's better than holding it to be honest, no shot i was gonna hold it for the entire train ride anyway and it was starting to get really uncomfortable." "Ok... but wtf?" Chloe added .... "She's out of line but she's right" Selena chimed in slightly chuckling while Luna suddenly had a feeling of respect for Vicky. She wished she was as bold as her, since her adventure while building a snowman she hadn't dared to wet her pants ever since. Vicky was still emptying her bladder meanwhile the hissing sound could still be heard. "Dammit Vicky, the sound of you pissing yourself makes me want to pee even more, i can't hold it anymore!" Liv almost yelled "Ok that's it, i'm about to piss myself" Peyton said, she slid of her seat and dropped down to the ground as she yanked her panties to the side and immediately unleashed a torrent of piss shooting out of her pussy giving a magnificent show to the 4 men on the front seats. While also spraying Liv's shoes with piss. "BITCH YOU'RE PISSING ON MY SHOES!!!" As Liv jumped up her seat splattering drips around coming from her shoes, she was now sitting with her knees up on her seat as Peyton continued to empty her bladder, her pee splattering loudly on the carpet as she was quickly making a puddle. Apparantely this was too much for Liv as she completely lost control and started wetting her own white panties, giving her own show to the other side with the boys and 1 girl from their school. Luna could see a wet patch forming and quickly expanding and going down to her butt with drips going on her seat. Drips quickly turning into a stream as she was fully pissing herself uncontrollably with her whole crotch and bottom being visible for anyone having a line of sight, to make matters worse the white panties became semi translucent. Luna noticed as she was starting to blush with all of this happening around her. She couldn't believe what she was seeing as chaos was all around her. Peyton was finally done and yanked her panties back in place ending the peek show for the men in front "shit my panties got a bit wet still, sorry about your shoes Liv i just couldn't hold back" she said in a sorry tone. Liv lowered herself down in her seat, making sure to not sit on her skirt as to not make it more wet (the back got slightly wet from her own accident), dropping her feet of the seat on the carpet landing in Peyton's puddle with an audible splash. "This sucks" Liv replied trembling, visibly shook with tears in her eyes. A girl came walking trough the aisle with visibly pissed pants, as Luna felt compassion she also started to get worried. She had kept sipping from her water as she always kept getting thirsty but during that time she had felt her bladder start to fill up rapidly with each minute... She wasn't sure how much longer she would last as she started to bounce her leg... ___________________________________________________
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  32. Hi guys! So this happened to me yesterday and was super mortifying but also really hot looking back aaaa Me and my friends went to a big theme park this weekend and since a lot of us are freshly 21, 22, we were drinking a LOT. We got in a huge long line for one of the really big roller coasters at the park and I made sure to pee beforehand since I knew the line would take a while, but I was already tipsy and even though I just peed, we had drank a lottt of liquids. By the time I had to go again, we were only halfway through the line and I was too embarrassed to go back and nervous about being able to get back in line if I left, so I didn’t say anything as I got increasingly desperate. I was wearing a red and black plaid short skirt with light pink panties underneath btw. By the time we get to the front of the line, I’ve been pressing my thighs together and squirming for a long time, but we finally get on the ride. Thank GOD it was one person per cart instead of two because of covid, so I was sitting by myself with my friends in the cars in front of me. Just in case (and thank god I did this), I lifted my skirt up so that I wasn’t sitting on top of it right before the ride started. It was one of those dark coasters where you couldnt see the drops and sudden turns. I didn’t last a single drop. On the first drop, I was caught by total surprise, and that did it. I screamed and let out a huge spurt that I couldn’t cut off. I was covered by the darkness and the noise of the ride + screaming, but I had a complete and total accident right there. I had no hope of stopping it while we were in motion, especially with surprise drops and turns, so I just… went. I held my skirt up out of the way (but still below the safety bar) and just pissed my panties completely, holding my legs far apart to try and keep them dry. When the ride stopped, I was super embarrassed and rushed all my friends off to the next thing immediately. My skirt was dry which covered me but I dragged us right to a water ride with a short ride so we all got soaked a few minutes later (and I may have wet my panties a little bit again afterwards since I was already wet…) I got away with it!! The only thing is I felt super bad leaving a wet seat on the ride, but despite my kink, it was a real genuine accident that I would have definitely stopped if I could have. At least they were cleaning the seats between every ride due to COVID, so no one had to sit in it, but someone still had to clean it which I feel bad about :(( My bladder is especially weak when I’m a little drunk, so I’ll try to plan better next time, but i hope you guys got a kick out of this story!! I’ve been thinking about it a lot ever since it happened and a little part of me thinks I would’ve liked getting caught…
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  33. Well, this is a cartoon of Laurel and her polite and awful cat, who is always making her desperate to go to the bathroom, made with brush and watercolor (I believe that the colors of the cat and the back door weren´t the appropriated ones, because they blend together, but anyway, by spoiling you learn). I'm trying to think about stories about this girl, but nothing to much complete. (I know the cat looks like Fritz the cat, but I'm trying to change his design).
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  34. 1,121 downloads

    Probably the best staged wetting of all time.
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  36. View File Slowly wetting jeans shorts on chair Bit of an older video. Girl slowly wets her jeans shorts on a chair+towel. Used to be multiple short videos (Tumblr?) stitched together. Always loved seeing the wetness spread. 🙂 Submitter Zanderos175 Submitted 11/11/2022 Category Female  
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  37. why do so many films have just one uncomfortably long take of tom hanks taking a piss.
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  38. Oh no, Liz is going to pee her 👖coverage🧦
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  39. From the album: Jailor Eckman's (Fluffier) Hoard

    this grizzly girl hit the lake to catch a fish or two for dinner. Of course, being out in the sun is thirsty work, but that's no problem for a bear --- she's got an entire lake of fresh water all around her! What is a problem for our poor ursine angler is that her wobbly little boat doesn't come equipped with a bathroom! Not being one to head all the way back to the marina to spare herself a little discomfort, she put it off until she knew she'd have a problem if she didn't get moving... A rocking boat bumping in the wake of other passing speed-boats, the water lapping at the aluminum side-walls, and the occasional splash from a jumping fish all contributed to her increasing urgency --- and panic once she realized her old outboard motor wasn't turning over! She called out for some assistance and tried to stop a few of those passing boats --- but rescue on the lake is an agonizingly slow process if it isn't a matter of life-and-death! And she held on for as long as she could hoping for someone to show up sooner. No dice. The idea of peeing off the side of her little boat out in the middle of the lake was far from ideal --- especially for a girl, who'd have to pull off some kind of well-balanced squat. With no indication that help was near and the need to relieve herself reaching an extremely dire level, though, she decided it'd be her only option. She didn't even have to unbutton her pants --- she'd done that long ago to secure even the tiniest bit of extra capacity. She carefully took her position and began to wrench her jeans and panties down... Only for a huge splash to explode out of the water in front of her! A waggling finger attached to a very upset mermaid stabbed toward her accusingly. Treading water only a few feet of the side of the boat, this mermaid was in the direct "line of fire" for what was about to be most necessary pee of this bear's life. But there wouldn't be any peeing --- the mermaid was not having any of it! And can you blame her? Who wants random people to pee in the middle of the floor in their house? (Okay, okay, excluding us, perhaps! XD ) And she wasn't exactly sympathetic toward our poor grizzly girl. Even as she protested that this was a very serious emergency, the mermaid answered only with "better start paddling!"
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  40. Omovember 2022 - Day 8

    Would be a shame if we took our time to figure out a solution...
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  41. Ya know ah have myself a little ol idea dats betta den dis hullabaloo WE SHOULD TAKE THE SOLER SYSTEM AND PUSH IT SOMEWHERE ELSE!
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  43. Tonight I decided to have a nice long wet walk but instead of holding and wetting all at once I found it fitting to just let nature take it’s course. Whenever the urge struck I just relaxed and pretended I had little control which turned out to be really fun. A couple of times I wet myself quite a bit pretty suddenly leaving an obvious wet patch that screams someone needs a diaper. The route that I took was fairly safe up until I was wet down to my thigh and it was at that point I was becoming brave. The route had changed as the sense of adventure took hold. I then took a walk down a road that had a little more traffic which struck some nerves but I had to push on. I’m pretty sure I got seen while being soaked by two cars that weirdly turned around for a second pass which heightened my nerves with a little panic. At that point that was enough action for one night 😊 There’s nothing like a risky walk to shake things up. As you can see from the pics, it was really obvious I didn’t make it…. Oops hehe
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  44. 😰 I keep leaking though!!!! This 15 min timer is TAKING FOREVER!!!! nooooo I'm barely holding on as it is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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  45. Ite here's a few: https://www.omorashi.org/files/file/9705-jav-ff-308-wetting-in-line-for-the-loo/ - Part 3 Scene 2 https://www.omorashi.org/files/file/10914-dlff-339-caught-girls-wetting-3/ - Part 3 last scene https://www.omorashi.org/files/file/6905-dlff-388-the-jeans-with-pee-4/ - Part 1 Scene 1, Part 5 Scene 2 FF-319 (car wettings): https://vk.com/video262285170_456239149 - Scene 1 https://vk.com/video262285170_456239149 - Scene 3 https://vk.com/video262285170_456239150 - Scenes 3/5 and 5/5 In some of the car wetting scenes, the folks sitting around the girl don't even notice until her pee starts flowing over to their seats. Particular highlights of stoic misdirection are bolded.
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  46. I'm a simple femboy: I just want a goth chick to pee in my lap while we make out 🙂
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  47. Commission 34

    From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Reappearing out of the void with a commission from Tarrax, one of my patrons!
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  48. I´m gonna share two stories about sneaky wettings. Could be inspiring for others maybe? I´ll start with the old one. It´s written half a year ago, but for some reason I never posted it then. Me and my boyfriend were at my place. We had spent some nice time in bed, and were getting hungry. He went to the bathroom, and I felt that I also needed to pee. Not desperately, but I hadn´t been for a few hours and the bladder signalled a little. Then I had an idea. I thought that since we would be hanging around in the kitchen for a while, finally there was a good opportunity to do something hot that I had been thinking about. To casually pee my pants around him without telling. I had asked him before if it would be ok if I´d do that some time and he approved, but it was long ago, and he probably had forgotten about it by now. I got a little excited as I put on my dark blue jeans and went out in the kitchen, and we started making the dinner. It took a while before I could get started. I was nervous, almost a little bit scared. He knew by now all too well how my face looked like when I was feeling naughty or excited. He even knew my concentrated wetting face. How could I go through with this without showing it? What a failure if he would realise what was going on even before anything was done. But I had to try. It took a while until I finally managed to just let a tiny leak out, just enough for a spot in my underwear. The next one was a little bit easier, I could feel it trickle down my leg, but nothing showed. We made out, he chopped vegetables, we hugged, I put some stuff in the oven and on the stove, we kissed, and we talked. And meanwhile I kept wetting myself just a little bit at a time. It really was a challenge. He did most of the talking, about everything from music making to how hard it is to make avocado seeds start growing, and I had to put a lot of effort to concentrate on what he said and not on what was happening in my pants, as I spurted, and felt the warmth and the wet patches growing in the crotch and down my legs. It was easiest to wet when I stirred in the pot and didn´t have to face him, but I also did it a little bit while we where kissing. I was by now really excited, and could feel that I was acting tense, and didn´t respond much to all his talk, but he didn´t seem to notice. The jeans got heavier for every time I peed a little more in them, and it trickled all the way down the legs to my feet. I looked down and saw that some had been dripping down to the floor, just next to him. He was almost stepping into it, and I was sure he was going to see the small puddles. That would be the end of my sneaky adventure. But amazingly enough, he still didn´t notice. Dinner was almost ready, we were just standing there waiting for the fried vegetables in the oven to finish. My pants were clearly pissed, but I still had more in me. When he hugged me he had his hand on my back, and a little bit down my butt, but not all the way down to feel the wetness, and he was standing too close to have a good view of my jeans, (dark colour and bad lighting also helped) .I was surprised he didn´t see anything when I turned the back against him to take something from the fridge. I could now even pick up the smell from the wet fabric. The subject changed, we started talking about a wetting role-play scenario that I want to try. It was funny to look him in the eye and talk about how the embarrassing feeling of getting caught having an accident turns me on, in the very same moment that another pee stream he didn´t know about was running down my legs. Everything was ready for bringing the food to the living room. So what now? I didn´t want to admit it yet, but I couldn´t have dinner like this and ruin the sofa, so I just had to realise it was soon game over. It was time to tell him or let him find out, and I chose the second option. Since he was only in t-shirt and underwear, I embraced him, and pressed the wet side of my thigh slightly against his bare leg, waiting for him to feel the cold wet fabric against his skin. He immediately did, and a broad surprised smile was forming on his face. “Hey, what´s this?” he said, and put his hand between my legs, now realising I was soaked. “You sneaky one, you did it!” he said, and started laughing, and I did too. He started inspecting my pants, surprised about what I had been getting away with, and I thought to myself, this was so much fun, must do it again! And I did. Actually it´s been two more times so far. The second time I told you about in the story “Fancy photo session by the river”, so here comes the third. I saw the opportunity coming some weeks ago, as my kitchen was a mess of unwashed dishes, and it needed to be fixed. (Because of floor types kitchen is the only place suitable for spontaneous wettings at my place) I started out with the dishes, while he finished reading that last part of the Sunstone comic book (it´s fantastic, by the way) I had already read, (so that we could keep reading it together). I needed to pee. I was impatient for him to come to the kitchen. This time I was wearing shorts, much harder to get away with I thought, but I´d give it a good try. He finally finished the book and got out to make coffee and help me with the cleaning. I could still have held it longer if I needed to, but the bladder had already spasmed a bit when I first put my fingers in the warm water, and now I was eager for some slow relief. I started wetting myself, while he started going on analyzing the characters in the book. The first spurt just warmed my underwear, but already the second one soaked through the thin linen fabric of my shorts, and streamed down the inside of my legs. He didn´t see. I did my best to wet and talk at the same time, and he didn´t seem to notice what was going on at all. Soon I was standing in a little puddle. He asked if he should take over, or at least help me dry the dishes. That would mean I´d have to move from my wet spot, so I said it wasn´t necessary. Some of you (especially guys) claim that it´s so easy for a girl in skirt to wet in public without anyone noticing and I´ve been like “Bullshit, with no pants to catch some of the pee, the splashing down the legs and the puddle will reveal everything”, well, with this experience, even if I wore shorts and not a skirt, I admit you might be right about it. If you just do the peeing down your legs really slow, it´s apparently not that obvious. The puddle was growing. My bare feet were covered in pee, my shorts were dripping, he stood just next to me and still didn´t see. I was nervous and unconcentrated, washed the same plate several times, but he didn´t seem to notice that either. Then he started talking about tablets for drawing. While I reviewed the one I had been using, I wet myself again. It suddenly gushed out very easily and fast, and in the middle of my talking I heard the distinct pattering sound on the floor. First I hoped it was camouflaged by the music we were also listening to, but S exploded into a big laughter. “What are you laughing at?” “I´m laughing at YOU! I think you spilled something there”, he smiled, pointing at my feet, and the next second he was down at the floor, crawling around with his camera. He took pictures of me while I continued doing my dishes and pants-peeing, conveniently finishing them both at about the same time. This would only be the first of three big puddles on my poor kitchen floor this sunday, but that´s another story.
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