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  1. Hi, new here—22/f/United States—I thought I'd post about some experiences in the realm of omo + actual desperation and wetting I've had with my boyfriend, one that happened last night, in particular. Btw, you can call me "A" 🙂 So I'll start with last night: TLDR; that day I had emergency surgery, i.e., a dilation and curettage, to remove a ruptured uterine fibroid. In post-op, one of my docs debriefed me on my discharge instructions and what to expect from my body as it recovers from surgery. One of (the many) things to expect? Incontinence, lasting up to a week. As someone who already deals with mild-moderate stress and urge incontinence, I wrongly thought I knew what was in store for me—though luckily, I did have a 9-pack of Goodnites on hand, sparing me from an embarrassing trip to the CVS across from my apartment. I get dropped off at my apartment around 4:30 pm. Having not had any fluids several hours before arriving at the hospital late that morning, I quite literally toss back a glass of cranberry juice and a 16oz Poland Spring, still wearing the disposable cotton underwear and maxi-pad provided by the hospital. Not even twenty minutes later, as I'm fiddling with the DVD player in my living room above the TV, my bladder begins to void—no warning, no bodily cue letting me know I had to go. Within seconds, I peed through the maxi-pad and disposable underwear, soaking my sweatpants and making a DVD player-sized puddle on the floor. I'm caught off guard by this, but ultimately unfazed—I clean up and put on a Goodnite. 6 pm: I'm on my couch watching a movie, about 2/3 of my way through another Poland Spring, nursing a bowl of chicken noodle soup. My very worried boyfriend (25/m)—who had been utterly in the dark about my surgery until I FaceTimed him in an anesthesia-induced fugue state in post-op—calls me to ask if he can swing by in a couple of hours. I, of course, agree. Thirty-ish minutes later, I feel myself leak, followed by a massive wave of urgency and pressure in my bladder. Caught off guard and, I guess, against my better judgment, I stand up from my position on the couch in an attempt to make it to the bathroom. Immediately, I begin peeing at full force. I grab myself in a semi-successful effort to control the stream, i.e., it slows, but doesn't stop; with my hands between my legs, I make it five feet from the couch before the pressure in my bladder surges beyond my ability to hold on any longer and start to pee uncontrollably. The feeling of involuntarily voiding my bladder makes me reflexively bend over, sending the majority of my stream of pee to the front of my Goodnite, which quickly, and audibly, saturates and overflows. Streams of pee begin running down my bare thighs (all I had on was one of my boyfriend's sweatshirts which, on me, pretty much function as a nightgown) and accumulate in a small puddle at my feet, maybe 5 inches in diameter. Frustrated, but now with an understanding of what the doctor meant when she mentioned "incontinence" as something to expect, I clean the floor, shower from the waist down, put on another Goodnite, and resume watching my movie. My boyfriend (let's call him T so as to avoid the phrase "my boyfriend" littering the remainder of this post umpteen times) comes over at around 8 pm. T is familiar with (and sympathetic to) my weak bladder—I've leaked, unintentionally and intentionally, in front of him before, in situations that contextualize/more or less excuse it, e.g., on walks, hikes, long car rides, etc. I've told him about full-blown accidents I've had; his response is always that "it's cute." However, I've never fully peed myself in front of T. The most I've leaked in front of him—up to this point—is a teacup-sized wet spot on my jeans (this happened earlier this month, on hour three of a seven-hour drive.) And I've certainly never worn, nor desired to wear, protective underwear (let's just call them what they are, diapers) diapers in front of him. He knocks on my door with a bouquet of flowers and card in hand, and we continue watching the movie I'd put on three hours earlier (the movie is Paul Thomas Anderson's 1999 film Magnolia, it's really, absurdly long, but otherwise fabulous). Before T arrived, I'd finished my soup, and had roughly 1/2 of a 20oz bottle of Gatorade—upon his arrival, I'd made each of us a peppermint tea with which, at 8:30, I was just about finished. Around 8:45, the credits roll—T and I are on the couch, his head is nestled in the crook of my neck and shoulder, and my legs are swung over his lap. I shift to place a pillow behind my back, scooching closer to T in the process, and feel a twinge in my bladder—followed by a leak. T seems oblivious, and I don't doubt he is, but given the likelihood and imminence of an accident, I open my mouth to say...something. Something, yeah? Anything. To tell him—tell him... Tell him what, exactly? That his 22-year-old girlfriend has no bladder control, at least for the next few days, and needs to wear a diaper? Well, fuck. Here goes nothing. "This is so embarrassing, but—feel my butt," I say. T shoots me a look best described as curiously amused and reaches under my sweatpants (the same pair I'd had an accident in earlier, they'd finished in the wash before T came). For lack of a better term: he gently feels up my padded butt. With his hand still there, I shake my head, breaking eye contact, "I—it's protective underwear," I swallow. "Just—with the surgery—you know, not for forever...for a couple of days, though, I can't—I can't really hold it, like, when I need to pee." I look back up at him. "Can I see what they look like?" asks T. I must look a little taken aback, because T shoots me another look as if to say, "Don't be weird." Sheepishly, I lower the band of my sweatpants. T moves the hand he has on my butt to graze the fabric of the top of the Goodnite, putting a negligible (but in my case, substantial) amount of pressure on my bladder, causing me to spurt. I bite my lip to stop the flow, which must look like my discomfort related to T's touch, who gently lifts his hand. "Don't be embarrassed, I don't care," he says. "I—I'm not embarrassed, it's, um," I stutter, squirming as more pee dribbles out of my urethra. "I just—I need to pee, like, now, and I can't, you know, I can't really hold—" T cuts me off. "Just go." To my surprise, my eyes well up with tears. "It's embarrassing," I say, quietly. T hoists me onto his lap; the motion of this, of course, causes my bladder to spasm, and, against my will, my detrusor muscle relaxes. Continuing to squirm and futilely squeeze my thighs together, I begin peeing uncontrollably into my Goodnite, on my boyfriend's lap. I pee at full force for 45 seconds before the stream of pee wanes to a dribble, and am fleetingly put at ease upon making the judgment that the Goodnite has managed to contain the wetness, when my bladder spasms again. Pee begins audibly hissing against my swollen Goodnite before soaking the fabric of the seat of my sweatpants - my boyfriend's sweatpants. The stream tapers off soon after this, but not before my pee pools onto my boyfriend's lap, saturating his jeans. Slackjawed, I mumble, "I—I couldn't hold it, I really—I couldn't hold it." I feel T nod and gently begin to pet the back of my head. We sit for a minute before T helps me change. I put his jeans and my sweatpants—his sweatpants—in the wash. I'm apologizing profusely at ten or twenty-second intervals throughout all of this, of course, which T responds to by covering his ears and kissing my forehead. 10:00 pm, probably: T insists I go to bed while the washing machine finishes. 11:00 pm, maybe: T takes the clothes out of the dryer. 12:15 pm: Next to me, T reads the second-to-last chapter of his book, when he feels - well, hears - hears the sloshing of me shifting positions in bed, specifically, and reaches his hand between my thighs to check if I'm dry, which I am - albeit not for long; T leaves his hand there for some time, likely weighing his options— To wake me, or not to wake me, that is the question / Whether 'tis nobler in the mind... —and decides to do the latter, which means one thing: he thinks I'm asleep. I'm very much awake. ***More experiences in story form soon, I promise! This took me way longer to write than anticipated, though, so I'm cutting myself off for the day, lol*** Xoxo, A
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    Watch as her quick nap turns into a wet mess ???????? afterwards she gets up and pull her shorts down to show you her soaked panties and finishes emptying her bladder ????
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  3. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Ack, later than I wanted to post it, but it's still today! XD Prompt: "She really has to pee, but she... can't get the ropes undone after being tied up!" Alexis is in a bit of trouble here! The game is simple, drink a bunch and don't pee all day. Then Courtney gets to tie her up once she's finally back in their dorm. Today is unusual in that Courtney's being generous: Alexis can dash off to the ladies' room at any time!... Provided she can get those ropes undone. If not, well, she knows the rules. Not even a dribble nor solitary drop 'til her lover gets bored! And that'd also be where Courtney's generosity ends: Alexis is tied so her hands are bound to her knees, her legs are forced apart by the ropes at her feat, and perhaps worst of all --- so that she's all rolled up with no room to spare! As usual, the nude and textless versions are available on my Patreon! And Alexis is, um, in a kind-of... 💕compromising 💕... position here. With the clothes go the ropes, too. 😋
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    Slamming the door to the bathroom you can see the confusion and fear come to her eyes. "Please" She whimpers "Don't make me do this..." She's desperately pleading but she can't hold it much longer.
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  5. I thought I could be a big girl and hold it but I guess I was wrong 😌 and my training pants didn’t hold it either IMG_9328.MOV
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  6. I always wanted to draw Gwen from TDI, I'll be working on an animation about her, although I don't know how long it will take
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    I was cleaning my house in this outfit because it makes me feel sexy! Had been holding it all afternoon and my bladder was buldging waiting to release. I danced around and crossed my legs trying to keep it in... worked for a bit then exploded all over my skirt, panties and my thigh high socks. Such an amazing warm feeling!!
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  8. Ok, I was just trying to be nice and assume that you only wanted to avoid using "they" because you thought that it was bad grammar to do so, not that you just wanted to find out if they were a man/woman. I'm not going to stop you because I'm too much of a coward, just know that I'm disappointed.
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    "Daddy leave me alone I have to pee! If you don't go now I'm gonna pee myself in front of you!" Your daughter tries so hard to hold it... after all, she's much too old to pee herself. You wait until she has no choice, and uncontrollabley releases her hot wet girl piss all over her romper, whimpering in humiliation. Afterwards she strips down, trying her best to cover her privates in embarrassment and apologizing for making a mess. A short and sweet realistic roleplay for my pee and daughter roleplay lovers!
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    We couldn't hold it very long!
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  11. I've been drinking a few Mike's harder lemonades, and I decided to do a hold while playing video games. I'm playing fallout 4, and making myself complete multiple quests before going to the bathroom. I've had 2 bottles of water, and 2 Mike's harder lemonades. After about an hour of holding, I felt like I was at an 8 and bouncing up and down. I could barely focus on what I was trying to make in my game. I chose to hurry up and put on a diaper because I thought I could hold it longer and let it go in spurts. When I stood up, I almost lost it. I hobbled to the bathroom to get a diaper, and almost started pissing full force as soon as I got my pants off. I was able to hold on until I pulled the diaper up, and put my pants back on. I had to piss so badly, I accidentally started dribbling. Just enough to make my pussy feel warm and wet. I was able to stop for a few seconds, but I spurted hard when I sat down to play. After a few accidental spurts, no matter how hard I tried to hold it, I began flooding my diaper and had to run to the bathroom. I pissed uncontrollably right through both my diaper and my pants onto the toilet for a solid 30-45 seconds. I'm about to start drinking another bottle of water, and more alcohol as well, with a fresh diaper on. Have any of you pissed yourselves while gaming before?
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    This is a custom video from LizRaw (filmed in portrait mode). The story line follows Liz at a college party bumping into her crush outside the toilet. After striking up a conversation, she realises they're both desperate to go, but who will make it first - you'll have to download the video to find out;) Hope everyone enjoys:))
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  13. @Dakota1 and @Helena, Thanks for sharing! It´s always heartwarming to hear about relationships where you´re fully allowed to be you. I know I´m a very lucky bastard having a partner who joins in and enjoys my fetish to such a big extent, but as much as I love that, I can tell you it´s not what´s most important. The acceptance is what matters. Knowing that someone loves you just the way you are. I have one strong memory from our 4:th date when I had first opened up about my fetish to him. I was about to leave and felt fine but also a bit shaky about everything, with my head spinning from what I had just revealed. Then he kissed me goodbye in the hallway looked me in the eye with warmth, and said “I like you”. It meant so much to me right then. It´s all those acknowledgements that matters. A heart emoji in return after having sent a text message about needing to do laundry. The way he knows what´s on my mind and shows with a smile that he´s ok with it. And one thing we often talk about is, how our sexualities are our own, and it´s important to give each other space for solosexuality. If we lived together and had all the time in the world, I would still need to have my own adventures sometimes, and that´s perfectly fine. That´s also an advantage of being a fetishist. You’re not dependent on another person.
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  14. As promised in my other compilation thread, I’m putting longer multi-part encounters with my wife in their own threads. If you’ve paid attention to my stories, it’s obvious that my wife at least partially enjoys holding a full bladder, plus it happens naturally as she avoids public bathrooms with possible. Over the past couple years, since I last regularly posted anything, she now does it basically any time we go out for more than a few hours. She always makes sure I know when she needs to go, and I have actually caught her having unassisted orgasms when she was really desperate to pee on a couple occasions. I’ve always enjoyed going out with her, even if it's just doing stuff around town, but now I REALLY look forward to going out with her! She’s finally been wanting to go out on half/full day trips again, so I’ve been scouting out places to go, with emphasis on places with limited bathroom access. We went out this past Saturday to a small town about 2.5 hours away, with the intention of knocking out some Christmas shopping. I had high hopes for her needing to pee while away from a bathroom, as it has happened before at the same place. The day didn’t disappoint, though not in the way I originally planned. After changing a couple times, she ended up wearing a flowy shirt and a black tights. She also wore spanx with panties underneath. To start, on the trip down, it's very rural with only a few smaller towns to potentially stop at. We stopped for coffee on the way out of town, and as expected she needed to pee about an hour later. She casually told me that she had to pee, but she didn’t ask to stop. After years of asking, she’s finally started doing this for me. Normally she could just hold until she really had to stop, but this way I can enjoy it. We were entering smaller town, then it was about 15 minutes to the next town (which was larger and took about 10 minutes to get through), and after that there was almost nothing for quite a while. She started getting increasingly urgent over the next 15 minutes to the point that I asked her if she actually needed to stop. Thankfully she said "No, I can wait" before bending forward to take some pressure off then partially crossing her legs. A minute later, she looked outside and said: "Well, it's raining outside, so I can't really pee on the side of the road, huh? That caught my attention since it implied that she was farther along than she was acting, but I wasn't stopping until she explicitly told me to. I was hoping that she would wait until after we went past the town we were approaching, which she did. I can't tell if she does this on purpose or it just happens a lot, but as we were leaving she told me "OK, I really need to stop now." We almost immediately came up to a gas station, but it was sketchy looking (pretty common for these rural highways) and before I even slowed down she told me tp keep going, because she was done with "nasty bathrooms." My penis twitched because I knew that we were at least 5 minutes from the next stop. She struggled more and more until we finally got there. I tried to pass it off as having lousy bathrooms, but she was past the point of caring unless it was obviously awful (such as portable toilets, or had a meth-head hanging out in front (it’s actually happened), or something like that). She had her legs crossed and was bouncing in her seat as we pulled up, and before I had the car in "Park", she took a sharp breath in and told me she just peed a little. She jumped out, and before she opened the store's door I heard her say "Fuck, peed again", then she ran inside. It took me a little bit to calm down enough to pee, and by the time I was done she was walking up to the register with a soda. Afterwards, she confirmed that she had leaked several times, but it was barely enough to wet her panties. To be continued!
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  15. I did. I corrected it
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  16. Today I got an ultrasound (it was routine, I 'm all good 🙂 ) and had to hold a bursting bladder for a couple hours. I was asked to fill up gradually with a litre of water 2 hours before the actual test, to ensure my bladder would be holding the full volume by the time I got there. Then I had to drive (about 25 min), wait in the waiting room (another 30-40 min), wait for the tech to come in and then sit through the actual test (another 20 min), which involved them massaging my aching bladder with the cold wand. Although I was absolutely desperate, I thoroughly enjoyed this, of course. In fact, I had fun with my bulging bladder for several more hours, running errands and downing a medium coffee until I felt myself start to leak. Once I could feel just a little wetness on the outside of my pants, but nothing really visible, I drove home to continue holding until the leaks got more frequent. I held on, potty dancing through the warm spurts, until it naturally flowed out into my cozy sweat pants and made a nice puddle at my feet. The whole experience got my imagination going: I have a friend who is a practice patient as a side job, she gets paid a few hours a week to be examined/feign symptoms for health professionals who are learning basically. So it got me wondering if such a thing exists for ultrasound techs who are learning? Imagine having to hold a full bladder for one ultrasound after another, while your bladder is prodded by the ultrasound wand and cold gel. It got me curious how many people here would jump at such an opportunity, if they were presented with one. Maybe I should write a story on it? P.S. This is not meant to in any way diminish the hard work of medical professionals or training they go through, just a girl who likes to hold her pee, dreaming of scenarios to hold it 🙂
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  17. So, another piece that's based on a true story, or rather, a true set of circumstances. Partly, kinda and sorta. I'm going to make it clear right at the outset that the true elements this time is limited to my former workplace, the two featured protagonists and their respective role (and appearance), and the general situation (the presentation part) which indeed took place. That was enough to set my imagination in motion though, and I actually began writing this already a few years ago, only to forget about it until recently (spurred on in no small part by the great @Kayn with whom I've been having some very inspiring back-and-forth lately). It will be posted in parts, as usual, and not only due to my habit of not keeping things short this time. Without further ado, let's find out what *totally* happened during this initially not very promising day at my former job. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Part 1 I once worked at a big multinational IT company in one of several service desks and on this particular day we had a visit from a couple of colleagues from abroad working at one of the offshore sites (neighbour countries to you and me), two girls in their mid-to-late twenties, Rebecca and Linda. Among other things, they were holding presentations about their department and how we're supposed to work together towards the customers. Both girls were really good-looking, thin and medium height. Rebecca had a short Twiggy-like haircut and brown hair, wearing a dark blue collared shirt and really tight-fitting pale blue jeans. Linda had a bit longer, page-like dark hair, glasses and wore a black polo shirt and a pair of black jeans. Like I said, both were really cute but Rebecca was definitely the most attractive of the two. The presentations were to be held twice with half the desk staffers attending respectively, the first one was to start at 8:30 AM and the second one at 10:00 AM. I went up along with a few of my colleagues, expecting to get the presentation over and done with. We stood among the other group members, some of them discussing who should sit in on this round, all the while I stood waiting idly by the side waiting for someone else to make a decision. As they talked I glanced toward the front of the room as Rebecca and Linda were preparing the presentation. I noticed Rebecca standing with her legs crossed but didn't think too much about it apart from how sexy she looked in those tight, tight jeans as the fabric stretched across her twisted legs. They were fumbling with the screen in order to get the presentation showing up but couldn't get it going. Rebecca seemed a bit impatient to get it going and I slowly became aware as of why. A couple of minutes went by as my colleagues talked and during that time I saw Rebecca uncrossing her legs only to immediately bend her right leg upward while wiggling her knee across the other leg while Linda was struggling with the screen. If she wasn't displaying an urge to get to a bathroom, she definietely was the restless kind. I knew what I hoped for. Then she put down her leg and bent her knee over the opposite thigh, wiggling it a bit back and forth while squirming her upper body. About then it was decided that I belonged to the other half who would attend the second session and that we should get back down and resume working in the meantime. I silently cursed that my show was interrupted but went back down, making a mental note of gratitude for the brief desperation scene performed by the cutest girl I had encountered in quite a while, and in such a sexy outfit at that. Little did I know this was only a prelude... ------ I thought about the most likely ensuing turn of events; she would probably leave quickly before the presentation and go to the toilet and that would be it. However, this is where it starts to get hot. The lunch room is located on that same floor (our desk was located one floor down) and the only toilets on this floor are located out in the stairwell, outside the door for which you need to swipe a card in order to pass through. Before I went down to my floor I went into the kitchen to get myself a mug of coffee and as I stood waiting for the machine to do its thing, I noticed Rebecca walking briskly toward the door to the stairs. It was obvious she was heading for the toilets outside but as she swiped the card (all visitors gets a temporary visitor card) the door wouldn't open. She tried it again a few times and seemed frustrated. From where she stood, I couldn't be seen where I was in the kitchen by the coffee machine, so she didn't notice my indirect precense. I rallied the thought of opening the door for her, but didn't for two reasons. One is more or less obvious because I'm a perverted son of a bitch, but I actually had a rational reason not to as well, as she wouldn't be able to get back in lest someone happened to pass by outside afterwards. She looked down the hallway but no one else was around. She then briefly glanced into the visible part of the lunch room as well before deciding that she had to get back to start the presentation, so she hesitatingly headed back to the room with a bit more careful steps. I couldn't get my mind off of her, trying to get to a toilet but was tied to a tight schedule and having to get back to a presentation with a presumably full bladder. On the other hand I figured she would excuse herself during the session or, if she didn't, at least endure it and rush off to the bathroom with a borrowed card. Little did I know this was still only a prelude... ------ Fast-forward one and a half hours and it became my turn to join the remainder and get up to the presentation. My mind was more than anything on the upcoming lunch break as I had become quite hungry by then, but it would soon shift focus. As we entered the room, both girls were standing at the front like before, fiddling with the computer in order to reset the presentation and get going again. Naturally, I immediately focused on Rebecca and to my absolute amazement, everything pointed at her not having been to the toilet yet, despite it being over one and a half hours since she frustratingly had tried to find relief! She could hardly stand still even though she obviously tried to, shifting her foot and crossing her legs alternately while she fingered on the laptop. I silently prayed she would somehow be hindered if she tried to escape, which I was sure she would do. Carrying on with yet another presentation would be madness considering her apparent state! But she continued tapping on the computer, anxiously looking at the clock which approached 10:00 AM, all the while fanning one leg in and out, waiting for the computer to obey her commands. At last she appeared to be done as she turned to Linda, saying something I didn't hear but I concluded that it was toilet-related as Linda handed her own card over to Rebecca who immediately turned for the door. As fate would have it, several people stood in the door opening, prompting her to wait and as she did, someone worded a question if it was time to get going yet. Rebecca looked like she was about to utter something, but hesitated for a second and then went back to the front of the room. She handed the card back to Linda who said something I again didn't catch, to which Rebecca shyly nodded. I imagined Linda asking Rebecca if she really would be able to wait until after the presentation, or something to that effect, and Rebecca betting all her pennies on it. The presentation commenced and Rebecca was clearly in distress. She displayed worried furrows on her forehead behind her fringe and had problems standing still even though she obviously tried to. She constantly moved her legs in a subdued fashion, stepping back and forth as she waited for her turn to talk. When she took the word, she tried to sound normal but she had a nervous hint in her voice. She tried to stand still with crossed legs but was turning her body around slightly from left to right as she spoke. I wondered how long she reckoned she would get away with this without causing suspicion even from the non-desperation-junkie part of the crowd (presumably everyone else). The thought of her feeling that she absolutely had to constantly move about in order not to piss herself was really turning me on! The agenda itself all but escaped me, being all focused on Rebecca's struggle. As the session proceeded, she seemed to grow more and more impatient, and not necessarily due to being tired of going on and on about processes and whatnot. Believe it or not, for reasons unknownst to me, there are actually people out there who find ITIL routines interesting. Rebecca was obviously one of them because over the course of those two hours, she managed to keep her composure passable enough in order to concentrate on the presentation. To someone cursed with an omo radar like me, she was clearly doing everything she could to pass on her movements as natural, but as the minutes progressed, she had more and more difficulty standing still whenever she wasn't talking. Sometimes she stood aside with her hands behind her back, biting her lip, pinching her legs together, slightly turning from side to side on the spot. Occasionally she even bent one knee over the other whilst doing a slight curtsey, all the while trying to minimize the movement as if not to give away her predicament. In those tight jeans though, every tiny bit of those movements were on full frontal display. I was definitely nursing a semi by now. ------ At last, about 20 minutes before the scheduled session was to end, the presentation was done and there was a slot for further questions and discussions. As is always the case, there were these overly ambitious souls who just had to chip in with their know-it-all attitudes and delve in on some really insignificant detail that doesn't matter for anyone in the end. This time I was actually thankful for that, because Rebecca was clearly dying to get out of there. Her wordings were short and snappy by now and as she stood discussing all these really insignificant details with the overly ambitious souls, she leant against the table at the front while rythmically twisting her body around with one knee bent over the other. The tight denim clinged to her thighs and buttocks in tandem with her twisting movements, occasionally even outlining her muscles working overtime to bear the bulk of her urinary emergency. By now her desperation could hardly have escaped even the casual onlooker. No one made a point of it though, and Rebecca herself didn't make any attempt at cutting things short either, probably as the session was winding down anyway. Then finally at 11:30 it was time for lunch. As I exited the room along with the others, I saw Linda and Rebecca still by the front table. Rebecca couldn't stand still to save her life by this point, constantly stepping from side to side and curtseying down as she gathered the equipment, cables and stuff. The last thing I noticed before disapperaing down the hallway was her whispering something to Linda with a slightly panicked expression to which Linda responded with a concerned face. I could only imagine that it was once again toilet-related and that it was becoming absolutely top priority to do something about her urgent need. Alas, I had no rational excuse to hang around and find out about any of it as it was now lunch time and I was about to tag along with my fellow support technicians to the usual food hangout down the street. But in all honesty, even despite my then substantial hunger, I would gladly have traded my lunch for being able to stay in the vicinity of Rebecca. All throughout the meal, I sat feverishly wondering about the potential outcome of her desperation. The most likely though was that she would finally be able to get to the toilet and relieve herself and that would be the end of that. ------ Fast forward to around 3 PM that same afternoon. It was high time for a break so I locked my computer and walked off to the lunch room for the obligatory coffee. After having topped up my mug I took a seat by the entrance to the hallway, idly scrolling on my phone. I noticed from afar the entrance doors opening down at the far end of the hallway and I briefly looked up. I immediately noticed those cute girls among a couple of other in-house staffers. Of course my eyes zoned in on Rebecca and for about half a second I could have sworn she looked somewhat different. Then it dawned upon me: She's no longer wearing light stretch jeans, she's wearing black business pants. Why is she wearing black business pants? Why didn't her tight jeans see the day out?? Why did she feel the need to change pants all of a sudden??!! My heart started to race.
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  19. View File Wetting and climax in dark blue panties Completely soaking my tight blue panties, then rubbing myself through the wet fabric until I get off. See my bladder bulge while holding before: Submitter luvwetting Submitted 11/21/2022 Category Male  
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  20. It just occurred to me. Are we sure they're still drinking the required amount of water? I'd imagine careful movements would slow that down. But we don't want them to get dehydrated.
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  21. This. waking up when everything has time to fully absorb and saturate into and gel up. I love the semi-firm diaper gel like when it can still hold more sorta firm. maybe i should do another poll in the same vein as this but about wakeup conditions instead of fall asleep conditions.
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  22. So I go for drives quite often. This time when I was out for my drive I drove along and had to pee and then finally my bladder was at a 7 and decided I should probably turn around or I wouldn’t make it back to the house without peeing on myself. Well when I went to turn the gps on there was no service! So I continued driving but I was totally lost. Pretty soon I really really had to pee and then I was panicked because I had no service in a place I didn’t know. So I’m driving and my bladder is continuing to fill. Eventually I did get service back but it said I was still an hour from home. I must have really gotten off track when I lost service. I had to pee to the point I was dancing in my seat the last half hour. I was probably at an 8. I would get an urge and it would take me to a 9. When I get to the door I’m at an automatic 10 lol. So anyway hopefully this recording I did attaches properly to this post. 8 to 10.m4a
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  23. Sorry pervs, I made some mistakes tonight. I have a hard time tracking all the content sometimes. I think I corrected everything. Regardless please enjoy
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  24. Hi everyone, Not really wetting related, but does anyone have videos of girls peeing in their sleeping bags on purpose? Thanks.
    3 points
  25. Makishi's Art

    Ummm.... Hey, Its been some time hasn't it. I'm trying my hand at pixel art animation and this is my first attempt. Here is my OC Maki, she just couldn't make it to the bathroom so she found an alleyway to take a leak.
    3 points
  26. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Prompt: "She's peeing herself because she... is dancing!" Imagine that the night is still young when she finishes that two-liter, but you inform her that she won't be peeing until sunrise! For her, that sucks extra-bad, because she still owes you a routine on her practice-pole in return for that last pee she begged you to allow. With such a strenuous exercise that requires a hell of a lot of core-strength, maybe you're not so surprised to see the twinkling sprinkles from a desperate tinkle as she comes 'round that pole again... but no, those glistening rivulets rolling down her belly do not mean her show gets to end! :3 As usual, the nude version is available on my Patreon! So if you want to see this girl rock (and soak) this pole in her birthday suit, please consider checking it out! 😄
    2 points
  27. Yesterday my bladder was tested rather to its limit, as I had a work trip where I was busy conducting research outside for about 7 hours with no chance to pee. A couple women I work with made the 15 minute trek back to a nearby visitors centre with a public washroom, but I decided to test my bladder, both because I had a lot of work left to complete in a limited amount of time, and because I was thoroughly enjoying the warm tingle building in my bladder as it grew increasingly full and I continued to deny it relief. At lunch I decided to up the ante and have a coffee as someone from my team had brought them and it was lovely iduring a cold day outside. Of course I knew full well what this would do to my bladder later but I pressed on. In the last hour of my work day, as everyone was wrapping up and almost everyone had gone home, I decided I would be safe to let out a few small leaks to warm my underwear, as I had a long coat on. Frankly, this only increased my desperation as I only peed for a few seconds and I was still bursting, but now with warm, wet fabric against my crotch. As I packed up to leave, I found myself really squirming, all I could think about was not peeing my pants. Before the drive home, I realized I definitely wouldn't make the 15 minute walk to the visitors centre bathrooms without flooding myself on the way there. I was now having involuntary leaks every few minutes and my bladder was firm and bulging. It felt delicious and I considered flooding my pants at the site once everyone had gone but I opted to keep holding and see how long I would last on the drive home. My seats are protected and I keep some towels in the car for times like these, so after about half an hour of squirming in desperation and grinding into the seat, I decided to let loose into my work pants and pee freely as I drove home! Pure bliss! My bladder had lasted nearly 8 hours and it felt stretched to its limit and a little sore, but no bother, I had no plans the next day. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Today (sunday) came and I had a feeling I might be leaky after such a long hold the day before, as I usually get that way. Its par for the course with long holds and overactive bladder, and I quite enjoy the excitement of not knowing when I'll feel a leak. I decided to go for a walk in the woods near my house, where we've just had one of the first snows of the winter. I had a tall glass of water and some tea before I left, but I was by no means trying to hold and my bladder was definitely less than half full. Out of nowhere as I'm walking I feel a strong urge and have to kneel down on my heel to stop from leaking. Ah, the perks of overactive bladder🙄 It passes, and I keep walking, feeling no more than a 5/10 urge again. And then all of a sudden, totally unexpectedly, a warm dribble escapes. I stand still, smirking, I was prepared for this, but I'm a bit surprised its happening on such a barely- full bladder. No matter, I keep walking in my wet undies. A few more steps and I feel another unexpected warm surge, this time my underwear is saturated and a few drips hit the inside of my dark sweatpants. I decide to have fun with it, if I'm gonna leak involuntarily, might as well embrace it and see how many more little leaks my pants can take before the wetness is too visible. The idea is exciting and I feel a stronger spurt escape, more intentionally this time, as I contemplate what I'm about to do. As I continue walking, now sporting a small but noticeable dark patch on the front of my pants, I continue to release small leaks and dribbles, some accidentally, some more deliberate. My tired bladder is close to giving up it seems - all good by me, this is what I get for pushing it yesterday. Suddenly I realize my pee stream isn't stopping, slowly but steadily it is flowing down the legs of my sweatpants and dripping into my boots. I dash to the side of the deserted trail, peeing with abandon, and tear my pants down to my knees to pee forcefully into the open winter air, just behind some trees. As my stream tapers off, I naughtily pull my pants back up a little early, enjoying the feeling of the last few trickles rewarming my underwear and running down my thighs. It was a close call, as I still had to make it back past several houses and didn't want to be totally drenched, which I succeeded in. My butt and crotch were visibly wet, but my pants were dark and the streaks on my thighs didn't soak through to my sweatpants, so it wouldn't have been noticeable unless you were really looking. As I made my way back closer to my house I began to feel the urge returning and my pants were growing a little cold so I decided to push out a few more spurts and finish peeing my pants fully when I got into the bathroom. Hopefully I'll have the chance to do this again soon - I do love a long desperate hold followed by a weak, leaky bladder the next day. 😄 stay well and stay wet folks✌️
    2 points
  28. I had a dream a couple nights ago that I had been given a beautiful blue motorcycle. In the dream, I was taking it home from wherever I got it and I had stopped at a gas station because I had to pee pretty bad. When I parked up and went into the store, I grabbed a drink for my trip home, and waited in line, planning to use the bathroom after my transaction. I was in line behind a woman, whom for whatever reason, was having trouble deciding which pair out of 24 shorts looked the best on her. They were all the same design. I was annoyed, I could see the cashier was annoyed. The woman was taking her sweet time, and I was about to wet myself. After doing a little potty dance, I asked the cashier if I could leave my drink with her while I used the bathroom. "Of course, ma'am. I'll have it here when you get back. Bathrooms are that way" and she pointed behind her. I power walked to the toilets, relieved myself, and came back out. The woman was still not done buying her shorts yet. Eventually, she did wrap it up, and I got to buy my drink after some amount of time in line (not sure how much time did pass at this point). So I went back to my new bike, put my drink in the cupholder... and I had to pee again, really bad. I rushed back in and smiled nervously at the cashier and said "Sorry, I need to use the bathroom again." She smiled at me and said "You're fine, hun." I went back to the toilet, sat down, and peed again, but after I stood up, I felt like my bladder was still full. So I sat down again, and tried to pee, but I couldn't. Then I woke up, and my bladder was practically screaming at me. I hobbled to the real bathroom and finally felt relief. I still miss that motorcycle though. In my dream it was SO cool!
    2 points
  29. View File Tight Shorts Pee We couldn't hold it very long! Submitter melikai Submitted 11/20/2022 Category Female  
    2 points
  30. Your decision has been made: you are going to vote for team Orca and Siren. Only time will tell if this was the right choice. “I-” Pain interrupts you. When you recover, you’re speaking faster than normal. “I’ll vote for Orca and Siren.” “O-okay… In that case, I’ll v-vote for them as well. If Orca can get a little r-relief, maybe that will improve everyone’s c-chances.” Nemean speaks from the other side of the pillar. You feel a slight panic. What if no other team voted for yours? It seemed the contents of your bladder had already crossed a dangerous threshold, and with all the diuretic in your system it was only going to keep filling. You press the button before you can change your mind. “I… pressed it.” “Ah.” Nemean backs away from the pillar. “I-I guess we just w-wait, now.” You stand back as well, though not exactly gracefully. You desperately look around the room for something to occupy your mind with, which has decided to start imagining what Orca will do once she gets her container. “D-do you want to talk about something? T-to keep your m-mind busy?” It seems Nemean has picked up on your distress. “Yeah… I do.” You really do. “Do you have anything in mind?” “Um…” She thinks for a bit. If only your ability to small talk wasn’t so handicapped by your bladder. There are a million things you still need to ask her about. Probably. That you’ve forgotten about, also because of your bladder. Curses! “W-what is your f-favorite food?” “Er.” Truly, you have met your match today. “Oranges?” “Oh, o-oranges. I-I see. Is that…” The distract yourself with conversation plan is not working. You’re not even sure if your brain is working. Or if it is, an alarming percentage of your brainpower is being allocated to staying dry. “D-do you have a s-significant other?” Your heart skips a beat. You look at Nemean. No, she’s still just trying to distract you. What was that you just felt? You were just… surprised. Yeah, that must be it. “No, I… I don’t think so.” You didn’t think so? There is suddenly a rattling sound from within the pillar, and a compartment opens up to reveal a small beaker. “The votes for the representational relief game have all been tallied, and containers have been distributed according to the rules of the game. After the container has been used, you may place it inside center pillar for storage. Spillage may result in penalty or game loss. In three minutes, doors will open and the representational relief game will end. That will be all.” Nemean examines the beaker, quickly assessing its capacity. “I-it seems we got 150 milliliters. T-two votes.” 150ml. It was significantly more than you had expected, but seeing it in Nemean’s hand it was still heartbreakingly small. Still, it was better than nothing and your bladder needed to let something out… right? It was a throbbing, angry ball and it was screaming at you to use the beaker now. There it was again, the pain. You didn’t know how much time you had left if you kept going like this. Even so, would you be able to stop once you started? Overflowing the cup would be no better than wetting yourself, after all. The way the machine voice had worded things just now had made it seem a small amount of spillage may go unpunished, but still… You didn’t exactly have much experience stopping a stream once you started, and especially not while this full. God, there it was again. Your bladder was just so full… Nemean interrupts your internal dilemma. “U-um. Are you going to u-use it now?” She awkwardly shifts in place, waiting for you to answer. DECISION – Pee in the beaker? YES (You need to ask Nemean for help) NO (You might not be able to stop once you start)
    2 points
  31. *sorry for the big gap but I want to pick this up again. Please re-read the opening as well as this chapter. Phil had decided to offer Emma the job. He didn't want to be judgemental but she seemed like she would be the most accepting of the current 'toilet situation'. Besides, she seemed funny, smart, friendly, and easy-going. She was also really hot; her legs looked amazing in the short skirt she had worn to the interview. Phil told himself not to think about her too much in *that* way. She was just an employee after all. That was if she accepted the job. Phil rang Emma and the young model answered immediately: "Hi, this is Phil from Intertech. Is this Emma?" "Yep..." Phil told her about the job offer and she seemed delighted. The pay was great. The company seemed perfect. Emma seemed perfect. But... he had to tell her about the lack of toilets and let her make her own decision. He didn't want a lawsuit. Thinking on, he would ask Emma to sign a waiver in case of any accidents. Not that he expected any but if it happened, he wouldn't complain! "There is one small problem I must tell you about before you start" ... "It's the toilets. We have yet to build any female toilets therefore there wouldn't be a bathroom for you to use while you were in work" ... There was an awkward silence before Emma finally replied. "Well, the pay is great so I'm sure I could manage. I will just hold it and go during my lunch" Phil let out a silent cheer. He couldn't believe this stunning woman would be holding all day in front of him at work. It was sometimes 4 or 5 hours before they got a break; Emma would surely be bursting by the time lunch rolled around. "I'm glad to hear that. Can you come in straight away for an induction?" "Sure" Emma said chirpily. "I'm just grabbing a coffee then I will come in" Coffee? Interesting. This will not be a short induction either, Phil thought. "Great see you soon". How will Phil greet Emma? A) With another cup of coffee B) By asking Emma about the size of her bladder C) Proceed as normal for now
    2 points
  32. Lily was a very slim girl, but she had strong muscles, especially her sphincter was very strong. Her bladder was getting tortured so much, that overfilled and hurting thing in her thin belly was getting pressed and pushed so hard that she was trembling from needing to wee so bad, but the young girl was able to hold it, she did not even leaking. „That is not to bear, i can’t endure that anymore, please let me pee. You told me that i have to hold it until i can’t anymore, now i can’t no more.“ said Lily. Moly stopped to torture their both bladders and laid down beside Lily „ i don’t let you wee, you are such a strong girl you can hold it!!“ She told her that she is holding all her urine from 22 hours inside her and that she think that Lily should be able to hold it as well that long. Lily answered that it would be impossible for her not to wee for some hours longer. She said that she could not imagine that it can be possible need to wee so urgently like she does it at the moment and she could not imagine that it can get so painful to hold it back for so long and she could not imagine that the bladder can hurt so much, but this kind of pain makes on the other hand so absolutely horny, she said. „The feeling needing to wee so bad, but don’t go, to suppress the urge for so long and to force the bladder to stretch and expand until to the size of a pumpkin makes so horny and to see your belly swollen from your large overfilled bladder is more than arousing.“ said Lily and pressed hard on the curvy‘s bladder. „You naughty, skinny brat, what do you think what you are doing to me?“ said Moly and poked deep in Lily’s abdomen. Lily moaned from pain and lust!! They did not have much more time, because Moly’s parents will be home at about one hour. They tortured each other heavily , they kissed and they treated each other’s young cunt until they climaxed. They walked bending over to the bathroom, none of them could stand upright anymore. Moly took a measuring jug, opened her crossed legs and pissed full force 1250 ml in the jug. The skinny was standing beside, bending over, one finger on her peehole and her sexy, slim legs tight knotted. She was frantic to pee!! To see and to hear Moly pissing so hard was extra torture for her, it was more than a girl can usually endure. After Moly emptied the jug, could finally Lily piss her bladder pain away. It was visible how the bulge was getting smaller and smaller. At last her belly was flat and a little curved inside her pregnant hipbones. She achieved 1160 ml. Moly held the jug, full with hot, dark yellow girl wee in her hand and said „ unbelievable that you skinny thing could hold so much wee in your thin belly.“ “I did not hold it in my belly, the biggest part of my bladder was bulging out.“ answered Lily and smiled. The curvy girl told her that she is impressed that Lily was able to hold so much pee inside her, but she has to train her hard until she will be able to hold the same amount, or better more, much more, than she is able. “More is not possible! I think 5 minutes longer and i would have pissed myself.“ said Lily. “Sure you can more, I’ll teach it you, there is a unlimited room for your bladder outside of your sexy, skinny belly!“ answered Moly. Then she told her that they will make a school outing in the first week after school beginning. The outing will last from 8 am when the bus is leaving until they come back at 7 pm. They would take that outing for a challenge for their bladders, they would not pee all day long. „It would be a challenge not to pee all day, but not a really big challenge, after this long holding day today.“said Lily. “ No pee all day, that means no pee all day, not even in the morning! We go in the bus with our bladders already very full and then we hold it back until the end of the outing. No one of us is allowed to use a loo! The only opportunity to pee, is doing it in the panties in front of all the other and i think that we want do that. After arriving we go to my home, my parents are not there that week and then our bladders will be up to our navel to that time, but we will still not pee, we hold it until we explode.“ explained Moly. “You are crazy! We can’t endure that! How can we hide our need in front of the other, especially of the boys. There are always a lot of boys, what will they think if they see us crossing our legs? We can’t do that!“ said Lily. “Sure we can do it and sure we will do it and who cares about the boys, maybe they like to see us suffer!? Some boys love to see us girls desperate and full to burst. The day before, you will stay overnight at my home with me and i don’t let you to the toilet in the morning, i don’t let you piss, no matter how bad you would need to go, you have to hold it, until we come back at the evening!” said Moly.
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  33. I had to drink 1.5 liters of water 2 hours before my ultrasound. After I finished drinking all the water I turned on the television to watch TV while I wait. 1 hour and 45 minutes later I left to go to the doctors office. When I arrived at the doctor's office I was getting really desperate to pee, I slowly walked inside and checked in at the receptionist desk, crossing my legs. The receptionist told me to sit down and wait for the doctor, it felt like I was waiting forever but it was no more than 10 minutes. When the doctor called me back I walked slowly because of how full I was. The doctor told me to lay down on the table, I did. The doctor then told me to pull down my pants down to my hips, exposing my belly and she applied the ultrasound jell to my lower belly and then she pressed the ultrasound probe into my bladder and moved it around my belly, pressing harder as she scanned my full bladder, I thought I was going to burst as she was pushing on my bladder. She was pushing on my bladder for around 15 minutes, she then told me to roll onto my right side, she placed the ultrasound probe onto my lower back, reached around placed her hand on my bladder and pressed, I squeezed my legs together hard and I leaked a little. She then told me to roll onto my left side and she did the same thing, I leaked again. When the ultrasound was over I ran to the washroom.
    2 points
  34. 🤔 If the cosplay involves piss, would that be called... pisplay? 🥵 b l u s s y
    2 points
  35. I love that idea! A group of med school students (preferably all female, but maybe that's just me) being shown their test subject who teases them with her beautiful body and already huge bulge. One by one they each go through, each getting a little tease, like "Which one of you will be the one to make me pop?" and "Ooh, it's getting bigger.", just absolutely loving every second of being so big and full with nervous/aroused students pressing and fondling her bladder as it continues to slowly swell.
    2 points
  36. I absolutely did! I was so proud I made it home lol. But had to run up the steps.
    2 points
  37. View File Wetting Her Bed in Shorts Watch as her quick nap turns into a wet mess ???????? afterwards she gets up and pull her shorts down to show you her soaked panties and finishes emptying her bladder ???? Submitter melikai Submitted 11/20/2022 Category Female  
    2 points
  38. Excusethe bad timing on my part but I just really wanted to compliment the character design, I really love how you pulled off that Spikey hair look, Bombality! 😮
    2 points
  39. View File Dirty Wet School Girl I was cleaning my house in this outfit because it makes me feel sexy! Had been holding it all afternoon and my bladder was buldging waiting to release. I danced around and crossed my legs trying to keep it in... worked for a bit then exploded all over my skirt, panties and my thigh high socks. Such an amazing warm feeling!! Submitter melikai Submitted 11/20/2022 Category Female  
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  40. I feel like the point of using 'they' as a gender neutral pronoun is because it's already so naturally part of how we speak. The singular use of they may seem a bit strange but if you think about it a bit more it's a pretty common way to use the word. For example, the sentence 'Ask someone if they could help' should be easy to understand and straightforward. Not a random example, by the way, that was the example sentence under the definition of they reading: "used to refer to a person of unspecified gender". So if you're saying 'they' is only plural I don't know what you're basing that on, because it's not the definition of the word. Also briefly looking at Wikipedia would suggest the singular use of 'they' has been around in English since the 14th century so I'm betting we've all run across it. It is totally valid to bring up that non-English speakers may have a harder time with this and that it may not be so intuitive. So it would be good to avoid getting too angry at people over things. There's rarely any benefit to getting angry at people over stuff online anyway. Lets just calmly inform people and move on. So, for example, 'it' may feel more intuitive but it's also the incorrect word to use in this context. They can be used singularly and has been used that way for a long while in the English language. Can we all agree to that?
    2 points
  41. Hi there @Christian2002, I want to jump in and explain something to you about why people are asking you to use the word "they" to refer to this character. I can't blame you for not knowing, because everybody learns at some point, but the stuff I'm about to say is important to understand in order to avoid accidentally being disrespectful to certain groups of people. First, I'm going to guess that you haven't encountered the concept of trans people before. The word "trans" is short for "transgender", and it refers to any person who has a strong internal sense that their natural body is the wrong sex. So, somebody who looks outwardly like a man and has a penis, but who feels that they should have born as a woman, or that they are a woman's mind trapped inside a male body, is transgender. And somebody who looks outwardly like a woman and has a vagina, but who feels that they should have been born as a man, or that they are a man's mind trapped inside a female body, is also transgender. The feeling of being mismatched can be very intense and very unpleasant, and to make things worse, historically speaking, trans people often aren't believed when they say they feel the way they do. When talking about a trans person, it is considered polite to refer to them based on how they feel, rather than how they look. So, when talking about a person who has a penis but says they feel like a woman, you should refer to them as a woman and use the words "she" and "her", and when talking about a person who has a vagina but says they feel like a man, you should refer to them as a man and use the words "he" and "him". It's often jarring for trans people when they are referred to based on how they look rather than how they feel, the same way it would be jarring for you if someone referred to you incorrectly. By using the pronouns that a person prefers, you are symbolically saying "I care more about your mind than your body". The character in this series of artworks is also trans, but in a different way. They are nonbinary, which means they have an internal sense that they are neither a man nor a woman. In most cases, nonbinary people find it jarring to be referred to as either "he" or "she", and to address this situation, people in the last few decades have started using the words "they" and "them" for this purpose. At first it may seem strange/wrong to refer to a singular person as "they", but the same thing I said before about respect and symbolism applies to this case as well: by doing it the way the person prefers, you are telling them that you understand and that you care. It sounded ungrammatical to me at first too, but after doing it for a while, it started to sound completely natural. One final note: In some contexts, it's necessary to refer to a person's physical sex, i.e., whether they have XX chromosomes and a vagina or XY chromosomes and a penis. In this case, the terms "AFAB" and "AMAB" are used. These are acronyms that stand for "Assigned Female At Birth" and "Assigned Male At Birth". So, the person in this comic series is nonbinary and is also AFAB (which is often just written as "AFAB nonbinary"). I hope all this is clear enough to understand. If you have any questions, I'd be happy to try to answer them. Also, @Bombality, this series is really hot and I'm exited to see where it goes 😊
    2 points
  42. Fellow Zomboid enjoyer! I was gonna make a post about this mod but I never got around to it, you beat my lazy butt to it- Personally I think the mod is kinda decent for gameplay aswell. It adds another thing to manage. You need to be setup your base with some kind of thing for your character to relieve themselves in. A bucket which you need to empty every now and then. It becomes especially interesting if you have a group. I thought bed wetting already was a feature, guess I was mistaken. Another mod called Urination actually does have different bladder traits. You can choose to have a strong bladder or a weak bladder and it actually made a difference. The only issue I saw is that the weak bladder trait wasn’t that big of a deal and it effectively gave you a decent amount of trait points to spend for not much of a downside. Some of your ideas like fetishist or the ability to intentionally wet yourself will likely never be added officially. The best bet is to find a Programmer here who might be open to jury rigging this mod, I reckon it could be neat. Your other ideas are awesome tho. Animations especially would be great. I’d love to see my character crossing her legs and waddling away from a zombie horde while trying not to piss her pants, that’d be both funny and kinda hot. Personally what I want to see added is the option to disable pooping, that’s about all I can really think of.
    2 points
  43. I also made some edits on the previous chapters, fixed some typos and other mistakes i hadn't realised. Enjoy chapter 6! _________________________________________________ Luna woke up in the morning, checked her phone and let out a yawn while stretching herself. She turned around and was greeted with a still sleeping Chloe next to her, she smiled when she saw her mouth hanging half open with some drool hanging out of her mouth. She looked cute while sleeping Luna thought. Her thoughts went back to yesterday and everything that had happened, after her very eventfull and enjoyable shower they had both gotten dressed and started exploring the ship and everything it had to offer. They went to take a look at several of the food establishments, they also couldn't resist getting some ice cream... and then some waffles (Chloe said she couldn't resist) and then some more foreign streetfood (Again Chloe couldn't resist) for dinner they went to one of the restaurants with a buffet which was included in the price, it had cuisines from several different countries and while Luna wanted to try every single one of them she knew she wasn't gonna be able to eat that much sadly, but she'll be back later on in the cruise to try the rest. Chloe however was stubborn and tried anyway, Luna was impressed with how much she actually could eat though. "Lets make a deal." Chloe said as she finished one of her plates and started munching on a different type of food. "A deal? what kind of deal?" Luna asked while munching on her own food. "When this cruise ends and the ship docks, you're gonna have to do something for me" Chloe said with a playfull grin on her face. "hmm, sure i guess, but what?" Luna responded. Chloe swallowed and paused for a moment to say "You'll have to help me roll off the ship because i'll be so fat i won't be able to walk no more!" Luna came close to spraying food all over the table as she bursted out in laughter. After finishing their meal they went on their way again. Over time they had noticed that the drug did have another effect on their bladder though, making it more unpredictable. Sometimes their need to pee would start to build slowly, but just when you started thinking you might start looking for a toilet your bladder would start to fill a lot quicker, making you have to go in literally a few minutes before having an accident. This did make them worry a few times to find a toilet in time but luckily enough, the first one they found was always open. Luna found this odd, as she started to feel all toilets were always open. Chloe also confirmed this suspicion, but for how long would they stay open? They met up with some of the others of their class and got a few drinks in one of the bars on the deck. They had a great time together on the ship and fully satisfied they had gone back to their room to get a good nights rest. Luna's bed was nice and comfy she thought, but yet she didn't have a great nights rest. She often woke up needing to pee to get up to go to the toilet and try to get back to sleep, and of course same was for Chloe, meaning she would sometimes wake up from her going to the toilet as well. But with everytime that Luna woke up she got more and more interested in the idea of simply staying in her warm and cozy bed to slowly relax and let her pee soak in the mattress and her sheets . With all that had happened yesterday her interest around her little fantasy had greatly expanded. And of course bedwetting had always been a part of that, she never had the guts to actually do it however. While yesterday she technically did wet her bed and luckily Chloe never found out, she had put the blanket over the wet spot and as she had predicted, this NoLiQ branded mattresses were just as good as their train seat counterparts. By the evening she didn't notice a single sign from her little(big) wet adventure. She had no intentions to wet a bed she's sharing while Chloe is laying in it, what would she think of her? The idea made her shiver about the embarrassment she would feel if Chloe found out. Luna snapped out of her thoughts, she quickly looked away from Chloe as she noticed she was waking up and she realised she had been staring at her all this time. "Morning sunshine" said Chloe sleepily "Morning, devourer of buffets" Luna said jokingly, she dodged Chloe's pillow flying at her head a second later. Luna felt happy, knowing she would spend another day with Chloe on this fantastic ship. They decided they would test the wide choice of swimming pools and hottubs today, so Both wore their bikini's under their clothes as they left their room looking for some breakfast. Several of the food establishments were now equipped for breakfast, as they arrived in the main restaurant they were taken aback with how big it actually was, so many people and to be honest it was a little bit noisy. There were two buffets on each side of the big space which pretty much contained everything you would ever imagine for breakfast. Also the sheer amounts of food was impressive Luna thought. "Okay now" Smirked Luna "Please let some food over for the other people this time" A slightly evil grin came over Chloe's face as she looked back at Luna. They enjoyed their food and left to further explore the ship, they didn't really have a plan on what to do next so they would just go wherever they felt like, it was too early for swimming anyway they felt. They went to check out the spa and on their way there their bladders were starting to fill up after the drinks they had at the breakfast, so they were starting to look out for a toilet. Although they quickly noticed a new trend. However they had passed several toilets on their way to the spa and well.. they were all closed so far, they both really needed relieve by the time they arrived at the entrance for the spa. "So um... any plans?" Luna asked, "I think we got too comfortable yesterday, were gonna piss ourselves at this rate aren't we?" Chloe said in an unconvincing manner "Hold up, i actually kind of have an idea. 'Accidents are allowed' she recited the rule, if we go in the spa and into a sauna or something we can enter in bikini, we'll at least won't wet our clothes." "Genius" Luna said, it wasn't allowed to walk around inside the ship in swimsuits where you don't actually need it. (This is to keep people from walking all over the ship and in restaurants in swimsuits) And in the spa it's obviously allowed. although she was starting to get get aroused by the idea of having an accident in the near future. As their desperation was starting to reach dangerous levels they bolted inside and took off their clothes as fast as possible, they went in and there were several signs pointing into different things they could choose from. "Choose something! i'm literally gonna piss myself any second now" Chloe said panicking, With her hand in her crotch doing a pee dance Luna shouted "Steambath!" Chloe darted away heading for the steambath's with Luna right behind her, they found the entrances, picked one at random that seemed empty and barged in. Just as they entered Luna could see droplets going down on Chloe her legs, seeing Chloe starting to wet herself made it even harder for herself to hold it now. Suddenly they got hit by the hot and very moist air inside the room, this was too much for Luna as she could feel herself losing control and a spurt went into her bikini pants which she immediately felt going down her legs. Chloe however, had completely lost control, pee was running down her legs while some was also splattering on the ground straight from her crotch while she was standing in the middle of the room. With the combination of everything, the sudden moist air, her overly full bladder and Chloe standing in front of her pissing herself while it was loudly splattering on the ground. She further lost control as she felt another spurt go in her bikini, she was trying to hold with her hand against her crotch. On top of all that she was getting aroused seeing Chloe peeing herself in front of her. Her hand felt wetness as another bigger spurt escaped. But with the view of Chloe standing in her quickly expanding puddle Luna finally gave in. She felt her piss spraying trough her bikini and in her hand as she finally released, some was running down her legs but most she could hear and feel splattering below her. Embarrassment and panic changed into ecstatic relieve for both of the girls as they were fully wetting their bikini's, after more than a minute later their streams finally subsided and stopped. Their puddles were huge, they had spread and connected into one big puddle halfway trough their accidents. *ahem* Luna glanced to the side where the sound came from and to her absolute horror... she saw a man and woman sitting in the corner of the room which they hadn't seen when entering, probably somewhere in their late 20s. Luna felt her heart sink through the floor from embarrassment. Chloe opened her mouth but was too shocked to say anything "We're so sorry!" Luna stammered To both their surprises the couple just burst out in laughter... Luna and Chloe were standing awkwardly and confused in their combined puddle waiting for the couple to regain their composure, when they finally did they just casually explained. "It's too funny because we did exactly the same like 15 minutes ago, we came in, pissed ourselves and there was a family in here with a little boy and the women went full karen on us, anyway they immediately left after going on a rant." The couple reassured them their accident was fine, after Chloe and Luna regained their composure and calmed down they took a seat and started to enjoy their spa. Relieved they weren't in trouble they happily started to chat with the couple. It seemed they had a very similar experience than them, yesterday they hadn't had any problems finding toilets but today it was a different story. This did make them come up with an idea however, which they started to explain to Luna and Chloe: "We're just gonna enjoy the cruise, i mean, have you seen this ship?" (Chloe and Luna nodded) as the woman continued "If we need to pee we'll look for a toilet, if we can't find one and we get really desperate it is what it is and we'll wet ourselves." The man then continued "No need to be embarrassed right? I feel like a lot of people will have accidents anyway, so why not enjoy the cruise instead of worrying so much?" "I agree actually, you can always go to your room later and switch clothes whenever you want anyway" Chloe chimed in, "depending how far you're from it at least" "Exactly" the couple and Luna agreed. Luna's thoughts started racing, Chloe had just agreed with the couple's plan to accept imminent accidents and just let it happen if they couldn't immediately find a toilet. This was big for her, as she wanted to have some more accidents herself, preferably with Chloe but she was very shy still. The problem was also that there were people everywhere it seemed, she's still way too shy to openly let go in her pants in public she thought. After a while the other couple said they were gonna move on to see other stuff, "But first, um... do you guys mind if.. we...? you know." "Huh?" Said Luna in a confused tone "Oh it's okay, we don't mind go ahead" Chloe quickly said, ignoring Luna's confusion while she knew what was going on. The couple stood up and as they both spread their feet apart Luna suddenly realised what they were talking about, a couple of seconds later both started peeing through their swimsuits making the room fill with splattering noises once again. They made a new puddle without much sign of embarrassment, they finished and both said their goodbyes and left. Luna admired and was slightly envious how casually they had wet themselves in front of them. "What do you think about their plan?" Luna asked, "I'm to shy to actually wet myself in public, besides that, i do feel like they make a good point" "I agree with being too shy" Chloe said, "Like, some people probably won't leave their room all that much because they're scared of having an accident, but they'll miss out on all the good stuff. It's unheard of and weird but they actually have a point." They explored the spa some more, tried the hottub as last. Both were carefree relaxing in the hottub while sipping a drink. "Want to go check out something else in a bit? Also i'm getting hungry." Chloe said with her eyes closed relaxing. "Sure, want to check out the mexican restaurant? They had really good looking burritos" "Oh you bet, i love burrito" "Before we leave though, i need to pee again." Luna admitted shyly, She waited to see how Chloe would respond as she wanted to know what Chloe would think of peeing in the hottub. Chloe didn't respond for a few seconds, still with her eyes closed, but suddenly "Aahh that does feel good, i needed to pee as well thanks for reminding me" They both giggled a bit until Luna relaxed and added her pee to the hottub as well. _________________________________ After dinner they were gonna meet up with some of their classmates who had texted them to tell them they were at one of the swimming pools on deck, it's one of the big ones that had hottubs on the side, bars around the pool and even one in the middle of the pool which was really cool thought Luna. As they were headed towards the pool they were again getting pretty desperate, they immediately removed their clothes and put it with the rest of their friends when they arrived at the pool. They had asked to bring some drinks from the bar as well so they were both squirming a bit while waiting for the drinks, Luna took the first few and speed walked to the hottub they were sitting in. It must've been pretty obvious the way she walked she was pretty desperate at this point, as she arrived she realised there was only one spot left. She quickly jumped in, passed the drinks to the others, sad down and tried her best to look normal while she fully relaxed and released her full bladder. Vicky chuckled, "haha, you're so peeing right now aren't you?" Luna felt her cheeks get red, "Um... no, why do you think that?" she lied. "It's pretty obvious not gonna lie." Selena added while smirking. "It's fine, everyone is pissing in here, these pools and hottubs all have a new type of chlorine that deals better with urine anyway, and apparently it's simply allowed to pee in here" Liv shrugged While still peeing Luna changed the subject, "Chloe can be here any second with the other drinks" her stream finally started to subside after over a minute. "Oh i was already wondering where your girlfriend was" Peyton mentioned Luna was shocked, "huh, excuse me?" "I'm just kidding, chill" Peyton joked. "Coming trough with drinks, move move" Chloe came speedwalking. She jumped in the hottub, spread out the remaining drinks, as Luna was thinking of where Chloe could sit she found out Chloe had already decided. She plunged down on Luna's lap, while sitting sideways so she could also look at Luna, "do you mind if i use your lap?" Chloe said with a big smile on her face. A bit flustered of being this close to her, "u-um no, it's fine" Luna could suddenly feel something on her leg, a slight stream of warmth. "Chloe are you peeing on my lap?!" Chloe had the most blank expression ever on her face as she said in a squeeky voice, "maybe?" Everyone in the hottub burst out in laughter while Luna felt her face becoming bright red, she couldn't think of anything to say at this point as she felt herself getting incredibly turned on knowing her friend was peeing on her lap. Luna was so confused about the fact that she was enjoying this even though she shouldn't, she only ever felt that way with Chloe though. She was starting to relish this feeling and was getting fluttering feelings in her stomach as she could still feel Chloe's stream on her lap meaning she was still very much peeing on her. "I'm almost done" Chloe said apologetic Everyone laughed even harder as they realised she was still peeing on Luna's lap. She could finally feel her stream subside. Luna sighed, trying to calm herself as her head was spinning with so many emotions going through her right now. Chloe must've thought she was really angry when she saw the expression on her face as she started to apologize profusely. "I'm really sorry i really couldn't hold it anymore, please forgive me, i was hoping you wouldn't notice it to be honest, but you see there weren't any spots left anymore and i just couldn't..." Chloe started to get tears in the corners of her eyes Luna noticed, she felt really bad. She finally regained her composure somewhat "It's fine, i'm not mad, were in the water anyway. And still, for some reason i simply cannot get mad at you no matter what." Luna smiled at that last part. Luna could tell a huge load dropped off her shoulders. ________________________________ Meanwhile in the pool right next to the hottub was sitting a family with a little boy in between his mom and dad, they had just overheard how they mentioned they were freely peeing into the water. "Repulsive! What do they think they're doing? This is unacceptable!! I'll speak to the manager about this!" The Karen went on a rant while little Timmy in the middle was simply wondering how it was possible they were sitting in the pool for at least a full hour already and his parents hadn't showed a sign of needing the toilet, before coming to the pool they would have to find a toilet every half hour. "These disgusting girls should take an example of our Timmy here, he would never pee in the pool like that" the karen continued, while Timmy was blushing because he had just peed in the pool five minutes ago, for the 3rd time since entering the pool. __________________________________ Their group had noticed the karen going on a rant about them, Luna just recognized she was the karen from yesterday at the service desk as suddenly Vicky stood up and talked back loudly (Luna just noticed now they must have been drinking for a while before they arrived as they seemed a bit buzzed) "Please tell me how you and little Timmy there haven't peed in the pool yet while you've been sitting there longer than us, explain that!" "Because in comparison to you we have common decency!" the karen yelled back "Gimme a break!" She flipped off the karen, she continued in a casual tone "talking about peeing, actually i kind of have to go" She still stood upright in the hottub as she spread her feet apart and instantaneously started peeing trough her bikini, a clear stream was falling down and hitting the water making splattering noises. "ugh, REVOLTING, don't look Timmy, she's disgusting!" the Karen went on. While everyone in the hottub burst out laughing again, they were getting tears in their eyes by now as now also some people outside their group in the pool and on the side started to laugh as well. Although a few were also disgusted by Vicky her actions and sided with the karen it seemed. Still mid stream Vicky lowered herself back down in the hottub, while the karen was still blowing steam. "You should get kicked off of the ship you disgusting human being." Suddenly they heard someone with a deep and rumbling voice, "You know there's plenty of other places you could go on this ship right?" As a massive bald black man stood up from the pool a bit further away, Luna had no idea he was that big while he was sitting in the water. He must have been 1m90 at least, all muscles with an athletic body. He slowly walked towards the karen as he continued, "You see, i hate people like you, talking about decency while ironically you have none" He now stood in front of the karen and her family, he could probably just pick up the karen and throw her out of the pool if he wanted to, Luna thought. From the expression on the karens face she probably came to the same conclusion. "Come on, explain to me how in the last hour or so you haven't been out of the pool but have the audacity to go on a rant about someone else pissing in the water." The karen's family quickly went out of the pool dragging little Timmy with her. "Let people enjoy their cruise and go be annoying somewhere else" The man ended his lecture and turned around and went back sitting with who must've been his wife or girlfriend. Peyton whispered just loud enough that everyone in their hottub could hear it, "I would so let him fuck me" With the others giggling Eventually the whole thing calmed down and they changed the subject, meanwhile one of their other classmates got out of the hottub wich made room for Chloe to get her own place to sit. They started talking about boys, and as the other girls started to gossip Luna felt herself a bit excluded for the first time. She had dated a boy before about a year ago (just before she had met Chloe) and while she had no bad memories of it, afterwards she kind of felt that she did that because her other classmates and friends were dating and she wanted to feel like she belonged. But while her classmates were chatting about dates, Luna couldn't help herself letting her mind wander off to Chloe, who was now sitting diagonally across from her. No matter where she went, or what she did, if Chloe was with her they always had a good time. No matter how boring the class or event was they were at, as long as she was with her she always felt content. About a month earlier they had to make their final big project for school individually, but by her own stupid mistake she had lost all her work for it. Luna had given up all hope for it and was gonna have to accept the consequences for her mistake which would probably result in a big hit on her school report, in worst case even failing her entire year. But Chloe refused to give up and stayed up with her all night at her house, remaking all the stuff she had lost. It was far from perfect but when she told the full story to her teacher she went easy on her and in the end it all worked out and she had a good enough rate. All thanks to Chloe of course. Ever since then she had a bit of a weak spot for her and she had never been able to repay her for that. She had always thought she was straight. But with everything that she had went through with Chloe lately, Luna was starting to come to terms that her friendship with Chloe might mean more to her than just being friends, she had chosen to ignore her feelings all this time. But she already knew this longer than she wanted to acknowledge. She has no idea how to deal with her feelings however. However, she did know that she wanted to get closer to Chloe during this trip and learn more about her. After a while they all got out of the pool and got dressed as it was getting late, (they had brought along their evening clothes so they could change out of their bikini's) They hung out around the bars when it was getting dark outside, having fun playing all sorts of games while having drinks. Luna could feel herself getting drunk by now even though she was frequently drinking coke and water in between the cocktails. Another thing she started to notice however is that the combination of the many drinks, alcohol and the experimental drug were having a serious effect on her bladder, every 15 minutes or so she had to leap to the toilet, thankfully there were plenty of toilets around the bar areas, and so far their lights were all on green. Luna excused herself once more, to go find a toilet were the line wasn't too long, which was slowly becoming a problem she noticed, even with all the toilets open at the moment. Some of the others followed her as well, finally they found one that didn't have a long line. And just as they left to go back to the others they noticed the green light switching to red. People complained and wined who were waiting in line and bolted away looking for another toilet that was open. She, Chloe, Liv and Peyton made it back to the others while she noticed chaos was starting to erupt on the deck's bar area. Minutes went by as they came to the conclusion that seemingly all toilets in the area had gone from green to red simultaneously... "I swear they're doing this on purpose" Luna said, "Our room is on the other side of the ship" Chloe said, "we better get going, now!"
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  44. Thank you for this story! I’m so happy to hear about couples that are supportive to one other. My husband is also supportive, but in a more quiet way. He knows when I have wet myself, my pants or my bed, and he is fine with it. Sometimes he comments, but mostly just smile and kiss me. He has no interest to partisipate. Of course I would have liked that, but I’m still very thankful to my husband that I’m allowed to be me all the way!
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  45. 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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  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. Makishi's Art

    Its been some time since i've drawn something but I'm back with a new one. I just used cell shading for this one because soft shading takes a too long, and I some what prefer cell shading anyway. This is Maki again enjoying herself >w<
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