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  1. interesting implication that she didn't do anything about her accident afterward and just sat there till she dried
  2. Something this extensive would probably have to be a commission, not a free request. pretty sure bomb is only doing basic doodles for the freebies, but i may be wrong.
  3. thanks to the mod that deleted my duplicate post since i didnt know how. damn that was quick. i'm impressed.

  4. Places like that mostly have it to weed out homeless people because making the homeless even more miserable for the crime of being poor has always been popular. I had a coworker (who got fired because i thankfully dont work for monsters at my current job) actually publicly call them "Undesirables"
  5. Disclaimer: All of my stories are written with the help of AI to varying degrees, though I still write the majority myself. Bennett was concerned about Fischl. they had been friends in the adventurer's guild for a long time, but today she had been more... distant than usual. When they had first met, Bennett hadn't been able to make sense of a single thing she said, and even now she was a bit hard to understand, but Bennett liked her company. Even if she did have an air of self-importance. He knew that behind the bravado and the constant references to her being the "Prinsezzin" was a girl with a big heart and a caring soul. But today, Fischl was oddly quiet, and Bennett had no idea what was wrong. She wasn't always easy to read, but he could feel something was off about her. However, he had no idea how to address it. "Fischl, is everything okay?" He asked her, "You've been acting weird all day, and not just normal 'weird', but actually weird." Fischl sighed, "My apologies, my stalwart vassal. I am afraid today's trials and tribulations have proven far more wearying than normal." Oz chimed in, "What my lady means is she is simply tired." "Oh," Bennett responded. "But, never fret, I will be fine." "Are you sure?" Bennett asked, "We can call off the commission, if you want." "That won't be necessary." Fischl said, "You needn't worry, it is the duty of the Prinzessin der Verurteilung to see to it that her subjects are protected." "If you say so," Bennett responded, "I guess I'll trust your judgement." "I do appreciate the offer, though. But we must continue forward." "Alright then, lead the way." The two walked for a bit longer before Fischl stopped, blushing and crossing her legs. "Fischl, you okay?" Bennett asked in concern. "I- I require a moment. I- I am in the midst of- mmph! A- A most urgent matter." "My Lady expre-" Oz began only to be interrupted by a blushing Fischl "Oz, for the time being, please sequester thineself elsewhere" "But, My lady-" "Oz," Fischl's voice was unusually sharp, "As you wish, my lady" and Oz flew off without another word. "Um," Bennett began, "Can I help with anything? I know you said you needed a minute, but, I, uh, don't really have any clue what's going on." Fischl was bright red, and she turned away from him, "Th- This is not something one normally d- discusses." "Is there anything I can do?" Bennett asked, "Maybe get you some water?" "N- No, vassal," Fischl stammered, "I am f- fine. the last thing one requires is..." she blushed, "...more hydration." "Huh?" Bennett tilted his head. "It is of n- no consequence," Fischl said, leaning against a tree, her legs pressed together tightly. "Just give me a moment." "Okay." Fischl squirmed uncomfortably, her thighs rubbing against each other. Bennett felt kind of bad, like this was somehow his fault. Fischl was a weird friend, but he didn't want to see her uncomfortable. "Fischl." "Y- Yes, Bennett?" "I'm sorry." "F- For what?" "Whatever I did to upset you," Bennett said, "I didn't mean to." "Wh- what? Y- You didn't- you didn't do anything, Bennett. You d- don't have to ap-pologize." Fischl stammered, her speech surprisingly normal for once. "Really?" "Y- Yes." "Oh," Bennett said, "Do you mind if I ask why you're acting weird?" Fischl hesitated for a second, "I- It's my vestments, they are...difficult." "Oh," Bennett said. "Y- Yes," Fischl stuttered, "M- My, um, my garments are... restrictive, and as such, they are...a challenge to remove when...necessary." "But... why would you need to take them off?" Bennett asked. "Because," Fischl mumbled, her cheeks turning redder, "it is only natural that one must relieve themselves on occasion." "Oh!" Bennett exclaimed in realization, "Well, if you need to use the bathroom, we can take a break." "N- No," Fischl stammered. "I- I'm already far past the point of no return." "Wait, do you mean-" "Y- yes, Benny, I- I do," Fischl said softly with a blush. Bennett looked away, feeling the blood rush to his face. He had never heard Fischl call him by his nickname before. "D- Do not fret, I- I shall persevere," Fischl stammered, clearly embarrassed as well. "Fischl," Bennett spoke softly, "If you can't hold it anymore, it's okay." "N- no," Fischl shook her head, her face a bright crimson, "I- I refuse to let such a petty thing defeat the Prinzessin der Verurteilung! I- I will not let the people see me- see me disgraced like this." "You can't do that to yourself, Fischl. You're only human. You can't expect yourself to be perfect." Benny said, coming close and cupping her cheek with his hand. She looked up at him, daintily placing both of her hands over it. "Y- You truly feel so?" "Of course," Benny smiled. "Y- You are too kind," she blushed, pulling him close, wrapping her arms around his waist and burying her face in his chest. "Hey, no problem," Benny smiled, hugging her back. They embraced each other for a moment. "please dont tell anyone," Fischl whispered. "Don't worry," Benny reassured her, "your secret's safe with me." Bennett smiled, gently stroking her hair. Fischl nodded against his chest and whimpered, tightening her grip around him, "I- I think I'm-" Suddenly, she gasped and wet warmth soaked his pants. He could feel her trembling against him, her face buried in his chest. He held her close, letting her finish her business, as she continued to cry into his shirt. After a while, Fischl slowly pulled away, wiping her tears away with her gloves. "B- Benny, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I- I promise. It- it wasn't intentional." "Hey, no worries," Bennett reassured her, "You couldn't control it, right? That's all there is to it." "Yes," Fischl nodded, her voice still shaky, "but now its all over your trousers." "It's not a big deal, it'll wash out. Don't worry about it." "I- I still feel bad," Fischl admitted, looking down, "I ruined your pants, they're all wet." "Fischl, with my bad luck if had a lot worse things happen to my clothes." then he blushed. "honestly, I think my luck's a little better today" he said softly. Fischl looked up at him and smiled weakly. "but I just peed all over you. that seems pretty unlucky." "The prettiest girl i know trusted me at her most vulnerable, I got to hold her, she hugged me, and I got to comfort her," Benny blushed. "It doesn't get much luckier than that." Fischl looked at him, surprised. "y- you think I'm the prettiest girl you know?" "Well, yeah, of course. You're like, the coolest person ever." Fischl giggled, her blush spreading to her ears. she pulled him back into a hug. "You're such a dork," she giggled, burying her face in his chest again. "Thank you." "Anytime," Benny smiled, giving her another hug. She pryed herself from his arms, clearing her throat embarrassedly "Well, ahem, it is the... duty of the prinsezzin to repay her loyal subjects. Allow me to assist you." "Huh? How?" "well, I... i was thinking that, since I have, um, sullied your garb, maybe I could... assist in their replacement," Fischl offered, her eyes darting back and forth. "I don't know, that's really not necessary." "No, no, I insist. After all, a ruler cannot have her subjects in shambles," she said, a awkward tone in her voice, "We have a day of rest tomorrow, do we not? Perhaps we could... spend it together replacing your vestments and... perhaps i can treat you to a meal as thanks for your assistance." "Fischl, really, that's not necessary." "Come, come, you are not one to turn down a royal invitation, are you...Benny?" She asked hopefully. It finally clicked for Benny that she was asking him out. "I, um, I would love that," he replied, his own face growing red. "Splendid," she smiled. "B- But, I, um, I think we should do something about your clothes," Benny blushed. She looked down and blushed again, realizing she was still covered in her own urine. "I, um, I- I suppose that would be a good idea." "I think theres a spring nearby where we can clean ourselves. It's not far from here. I remember I tripped and fell into it recently." he said bashfully, rubbing the back of his neck. "Very well, lead the way, my loyal vassal," she said, trying to regain some of her composure. "You got it, Prinsezzin" With that, the two set off, and she caught up to him and silently took his hand in hers. He was a bit taken aback, but she acted like nothing was happening. without changing her expression, she squeezed his hand. He squeezed her hand back, and they walked along, their fingers intertwined. they reached the spring soon enough. he jumped into the water fully clothed, but she hesitated. "Aren't you going to come in, Fischl?" "Ah, yes, of course. Ahem. If you would, please avert thine eyes." "Huh? Why?" "Because," she paused, biting her lip. "I... I need to disrobe." "Oh." Bennett blushed. "Thou must also, is it not true? Unless one wishes to be belabored with sodden garments." "Oh, uh, I guess," Benny said, suddenly realizing how uncomfortable he would be if he stayed in his wet clothes. "Very well then," Fischl said. "Oz? I trust thou hast heard, correct?" "Of course, my lady," Oz responded, flying into sight, "I shall keep vigil from the air and make sure your privacy is respected." "Thank you, Oz," Fischl smiled. "Now, um, shall we?" "s-should I go make camp and wait for you to be done?" Benny asked, his cheeks red. "Nonsense," Fischl said, her cheeks turning pink, "there is no sense in delaying. Simply... avert thine gaze." "R-right," Bennett stammered, turning around, his face on fire. He could hear Fischl removing her clothes and dousing them in the spring. "Oz, is the area secure?" "Yes, my lady, you have nothing to worry about." "Very well then," she said, stepping into the water. "you may look." "Okay," Benny turned around, his face burning. Fischl's hair was down, and her clothes were laid out neatly on a rock. she was blushing furiously, and holding her arms over her chest, concealing her breasts from view. "Oh, right," Bennett said, his face on fire as he started stripping his clothes off with his lower half concealed by the water. "Th- This is most unusual," Fischl said, blushing. "Yeah, it's not everyday a princess asks me to strip," Benny joked, laughing nervously. "I- I have seen a man's...form, b- before. But...Benny" She looked him over, his body suprisingly muscular beneath his baggy tunic, his body covered in scars and burns from various battles and mishaps. "W- Wow," She stammered, her blush deepening. "What?" "I- I am... quite impressed, Bennett." "Thanks?" "I- I mean," Fischl was struggling to form words, "Y- you are...very well built. Y- Your muscles... are very...intriguing." "Oh, um, thanks. I have to train a lot to make up for my bad luck." "Th- That makes sense. M- Must be very hard," she said, biting her lip and moving closer to him. "You should see the training regimen the guildmaster has me doing." "I- I think I would rather n- not," Fischl chuckled nervously, her face bright red, her arms still wrapped tightly around her chest. "Th- This water is suprsingly warm," she said, her voice unsteady. "Yeah," Benny replied, "it used to be a regular spring but um...I mentioned i tripped and fell in?" "yes?" Fischl tilted her head in curiousity. He thought it was pretty cute. "Well, I had been doing a commision to collect scarlet quartz from dragonspine, and I lost a lot of it when i fell in. I guess that rock has the ability to generate a lot of heat when it breaks, so it kind of messed things up, so it's kind of a hot spring now." "Oh," Fischl smiled, her blush fading a bit, "Well, that certainly has its advantages." "Yeah, the hot water is nice." "Indeed." Fischl smiled, nervously moving herself into a sitting position near him. "Fischl, are you ok?" "Th- The Prinzessin does not normally have an... a-audience while bathing. I- It is a tad uncomfortable, I admit." "Do you want me to leave?" "No!" Fischl said quickly. leaning forward and placing her hands on his shoulder. "No, I- I wish to stay with you." "Oh," Benny blushed. "Y- Yes, well," Fischl blushed, "I- I find thine company... quite agreeable." "Uh...thanks," Benny blushed, "I... I like hanging out with you too." Fischl nodded and looked down realizing she was still leaning on him, and no longer covering her chest. She pulled her arms back quickly. "My apologies. It- it was not intentional." "N- no worries," Benny blushed. "R- Right." She said, and then sighed softly, letting her arms fall into the water, blushing darkly. he had already seen, there was no sense in continuing to hide. The steaming water obscured her body for the most part, anyway. "So, um, you seem to have... a great many scars." "Oh, yeah," Benny chuckled, "Bad luck and adventuring aren't exactly the safest combination in Teyvat." "I see," Fischl said, reaching her hand out and running her finger gently along a scar that ran along his collarbone. "Th- They are a badge of honor, I suppose." "Yeah," Benny blushed, "It's proof of what I've overcome." "They are beautiful," Fischl said absentmindedly. "I'm... not really sure I'm the best person to call beautiful, Fischl." "I beg to differ," Fischl said, her finger moving up the side of his neck, across his cheek and over the scar over his eye. "Y- You are quite... ahem...handsome." "H- Handsome? Me?" "Y- Yes," Fischl stuttered, her face bright red, "V- Very." "Thanks," Benny blushed, "but the same goes for you. I think you're beautiful, too." "Oh," Fischl smiled. "T- Thank you, Benny." "No problem." They sat in silence for a moment. "Th- This is nice," Fischl said, smiling softly, "I- I could get used to this." "What, bathing together?" She quickly blushed and stammered, "Thats not wh-what I- I meant, but, I- I'm not opposed to it happening now, I-I meant- I- I just, um, I- I enjoy relaxing like this in the w-wonders of nature." "Oh, umm, sorry." "I- It's alright," she smiled, her blush subsiding. "I- I have... enjoyed myself. "I have too. D-Do you think our clothes are dry?" "M- Mayhap," Fischl said, her face going red again, "Would- would that we should... r-relocate and, don our garb in private, before returning home." "That's a good idea." "Very well then, let us, um, gather our belongings and... meet back here, shall we?" "Alright," Benny said, swimming towards the shore. "Ah, ahem, I- I shall see you momentarily," Fischl said, following suit. as they prepared to each leave the obscuring protection of the water, pointedly not looking at each other, Oz called out hurriedly. "Some manner of monster approaches! my magic alone is ineffective, it's coming right at you!" "What?" Bennett asked, and the two of them rushed for their weapons. "It's a ruin hunter!" "Oh no." Bennett said, his heart dropping into his stomach as it bore down on him. "I shall protect thee!" Fischl cried out, firing her bow at the machine, getting its attention. Bennett noticed it was covered in gashes and parts of it were splitting open. "Fish, it looks damaged! Fire a charged shot at the core and I'll blow it up with a fire attack!" "Very well," she said, nocking an arrow and waiting until the electric power of her vision flowed through her arrow. Bennet launched himself at the machine as she loosed her arrow, hitting the core with ease, and Bennett's flaming blade sliced through the weakened metal and destroyed the machine, its blast knocking him back into the water with a splash. Fischl was knocked back as well, but uninjured. "Are you alright, mein fraulein?" "Yes, thank you, Oz," Fischl said, rushing to the edge of the water. "Benny!" she cried, spotting him laying in the water. "Ugh," he groaned, struggling to sit up, his head spinning. "Are you okay?" "I- Im fine, just a little winded," He called back, sitting up, only to stare and blush deeply. Fischl looked at him sitting in the spring, his lower body covered only by the water, and her eyes went wide. "I- I- Oh," She stuttered, her eyes darting down at herself and her face flushing, "I- I forgot...about..." she realized her body was fully exposed, on display for him to see. "F- Fischl," Bennett said, his face burning, "I- I'm sorry!" He said, covering his eyes, "I- I didn't mean to- "It's alright," Fischl blushed, covering herself, "D- Do not concern yourself." "I- I- I should...um," Bennett began. "I- I think," Fischl said, "I'll r-return shortly!" She said, grabbing her clothes and fleeing into the forest, her face burning. Bennett sat there for a moment, stunned. "Mein Fraulein is quite flustered," Oz commented. "She, ah, she is not the only one." Bennett blushed. "I would suggest not mentioning this incident again, lest she become upset." "Of course," Bennet blushed. "I, ah, should go dry off, and, um, put my clothes on." "That would be prudent, yes." Bennett grabbed his clothes and dried off before grabbing his clothes. As he was finishing dressing, he heard a rustling from behind him, and Fischl approached, now fully clothed. "I- I do hope you are uninjured from from the battle" She said. "I am. Are you okay?" "I- Indeed. That battle was a small thing, easily won." "That's good." "Now then, we should, um," She cleared her throat awkwardly "..we should return." "Yeah, we should. Want to grab something to eat from Springvale on the way back?" "I... would be amenable to that, yes." "Great." "Splendid." They stood there for a moment, blushing, unsure what to say. "Shall we then?" Bennett finally asked. "O- Of course," Fischl said, walking toward the village. Bennett joined her, and they walked in silence. "I- I'm really sorry, Fischl. I didn't mean to-" "It's alright," Fischl said, trying not to look at him, "i- It was an accident. I- I do not fault you." "Right." "Indeed." The silence between them was heavy, neither sure what to say. They stopped and got meat skewers from a woman in Springvale, quietly eating them as they walked back to Mondstadt. As the approached the gates and prepared to go their seperate ways, Bennett couldn't take the awkwardness anymore and blurted softly, "I promise i wont tell anyone so if-" Fischl cut him off with a finger to his lips and a soft smile. "I know," she said softly in a voice different than usual, "I trust you. Are we still on for tomorrow?" "Y- yes," Benny blushed, suprised. "of course!" "Good." she said, leaning in and giving him a kiss on the cheek, before turning and walking away, her face burning. He blushed darkly and watched her leave, a soft smile on his face. Maybe his luck wasn't so bad after all.
  6. its a retranslation. the description even mentions the original translation Lisk did. they are very aware the original exists. they tried to do the translation differently, from what they are saying it looks like they went for more of a localization than a direct translation.
  7. if thats a crossdress thats a really good tuck.
  8. Disclaimer: All of my stories are written with the help of AI to varying degrees, though I still write the majority myself. The girl fidgeted with her skirt as i walked her out to the park entrance. she'd gotten lost and was trying to call a friend to come get her, but had no idea where she even was to give directions. i had offered to walk her to a spot near the entrance so she'd be easily found. she squirmed in place, gripping the hem of her skirt. "i'm sorry," she said again as she dialed her phone. "it's fine," i replied. we stood for a moment as we waited for her friend to answer. i couldn't help but admire how cute she looked, all dressed up in a yellow sweater and black skirt. Her friend answered, and after a brief conversation she hung up. "She says he'll be here as soon as she can, but it will be a while." the girl told me. "that's okay," i said. "You're not in any trouble or anything, are you?" "Oh, no, of course not!" she said quickly, then paused for a few moments. "Well, except i really, really gotta pee..." she whispered the last part. my eyes widened at that bit of information. "are you serious? right now?" "no! i mean... well, yeah, actually, but now i have to wait here until she gets here..." the girl blushed. "i know this is kind of weird, but..." she looked at me pleadingly "just... don't make fun of me ok? don't laugh at me if i do something stupid while I'm waiting. like wet myself" I raised an eyebrow at that bit of news, but I knew better than to say anything about it. "okay," i said. "if it comes to that." she nodded, a little more relaxed. "thanks..." she said quietly. we stood there for a minute and she messed with her phone. it was clear she wasn't going to make it till her friend arrived. she glanced at me nervously as she continued to mess with her phone. "how old are you?" i asked suddenly, trying to make small talk. she blinked at me, surprised by the sudden question. "um, nineteen," she told me. "Your outfit is very pretty," i said. "Just saying." she smiled shyly. "thanks..." i looked her over for a moment and noticed the slight flush on her cheeks, and saw her panties for a moment when the wind picked up her skirt. they were white, and i thought about how they would look if she peed herself. She blushed. "Something wrong? I hope i'm not being a bother or anything..." "No no! I'm sorry," i said. " I was... just thinking about how pretty you are, and..." I trailed off but decided to be honest, "... and how it'd be kinda cute to... see you pee yourself..." i muttered quietly. the girl giggled nervously. "really?" she asked. "yes," i said. "well, um, thanks," she replied. she shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot, clearly about ready to do just that. She took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. "well, you're in luck... i think i might..." she said softly. A shiver ran through her body as her body released the tension that had been building up inside her for the past hour. she started to shake and wiggle. "oh god, oh god..." she moaned softly. She gasped, feeling the warmth running down her thighs. she closed her eyes and dropped her phone to the ground, her hands shaking as she held them to her crotch. she began to whimper, letting loose the flood she'd been holding back for the entire walk here. "ahh, fuck..." she said. i watched as she released a torrent of pee onto her shoes, soaking her socks and the grass beneath her feet. i stood there, stunned into silence. this girl was peeing herself right before my very eyes. she looked over at me as she finished her business, her face red with embarrassment. "um, sorry, i didn't mean to..." she stammered. "don't worry," i said quietly. i picked up her phone which thankfully hadn't broken, and handed it back to her. "your friend should be here in a minute." she blushed deeply. "thank you," she said quietly. "for being so nice about this." "it's no problem," i replied. "i really appreciate it," she said. After a pause, she looked at me hesitantly. "so... um, did you like it?" "Like what?" i asked. "Watching me pee," she said. "did you enjoy seeing?" i smiled at her shyness. "you weren't kidding when you said you needed to go," i said. she gave me a small smile. "i guess not." i looked her over again, marveling at how cute she still was even though she had pissed herself in front of me. "please," i said. "let me buy you dinner." she laughed nervously. "i'm sorry..." she said. "but... i can't accept your offer." "why not?" i asked. "well, because... umm, well, i really need to get home..." she said. "to change?" I asked. "uh huh," she admitted. "and, uh, maybe take a shower." i nodded. "sure," i said. "how far away from here is your friend?" she looked around, embarrassed. "not far," she said quietly. "maybe five minutes or so?" "okay," i said, nodding. we stood there for a bit. "u-um," she stuttered. "can i give you my number?" she asked. "sure," i said, opening my phone and handing it to her. "thanks" she smiled shyly, taking out her phone and handing it to me. i took the number and put it in my own phone, then put mine in hers and gave the phone back to her. "i'll call you tonight," she said. "after i've changed." "alright," i said, smiling. she checked her phone again to see if her friend had texted, then sent one herself before looking up at me. "she says she had to get gas, and shes almost here..." she blushed. "...i told her to put a towel on her seat." i chuckled. "that's good," i said. she smiled at me. "thanks for helping me earlier, and, uh, just being so sweet about this." i shrugged. "it's no problem," i said. "well," she said, looking up at a car coming around to us. "That's her. i guess I'll see you tonight?" i nodded. "yeah," i said. "it's a date" she blushed, and then gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. "bye for now." she turned and hurried off towards the car, her wet shoes squishing against the ground. i watched her go, grinning to myself. it had been a long time since i had been on a date, and now here i was. As her friend drove off, my phone dinged. i pulled it out and saw that she had texted me. "so... I might bring a change of clothes with me on our date" she wrote. "just in case >///>" i smiled. "looking forward to it," i replied and hit send. ***
  9. if you do a followup to this where they wet themselves, i'd have Monika looking at the us slyly, as if she knows whats going on and that we're watching, and letting it happen anyway and just playing along. since thats like, her whole thing is breaking the fourth wall and knowing we're there. thats not my request, just a suggestion. (knowing her she's probably the one who locked the bathroom in the first place)
  10. she's cute! but she looks more like shes in shock than calmly accepting it XD, thanks for the art!
  11. its a fair point. there's no such thing as "Group Experiences" after school years. there would be nearly no way to write this story otherwise. that's part of why nearly every anime is set in or around a high school, after that people stop being social on a mass scale. you can go years without meeting anyone new or making a single friend. this cruise would just be a bunch of random strangers otherwise.
  12. the fact that i know what you're spoiling when i dont even play it is hilarious.
  13. not actually sure there will be a second part to this one, though i'd figure Allie and Candace will get together. that's the idea in my head anyway. i do have several other stories i've put here recently, and some fanfics, if you want to read some more stuff i wrote (with AI help) never know though, maybe i'll pick the story back up at some point. depends on if something inspires me. the art at the bottom of the story is what gave me the idea for this one.
  14. Disclaimer: All of my stories are written with the help of AI to varying degrees, though I still write the majority myself. It was an interesting party. the men wearing dashing suits, the girls in gorgeous cocktail dresses, most having loose fitting skirts with little petticoats beneath, and barely hidden beneath each dress, a diaper on every girl in the house. a few of the girls already had diapers that noticeably sagged beneath the hem of their skirt, while others looked perfectly comfortable, and still others squirmed in desperation as they tried to hold it as long as they could before the inevitable accident. The air was filled with jazz music from the band in the corner, and everyone seemed to be having a good time. Allie's eyes were drawn away from the dance floor for a moment when she noticed all her friends, except for one girl who was dancing closely with her boyfriend, looking at her intently. She knew what they wanted; they wanted her to pee in her diaper! They'd been teasing her about it for weeks now and today was no different. She kept a straight face for a moment but then turned red and put out her hand to stop them. "No, I'm fine," she insisted. "Come on Allie, please?" said Candace. She was wearing a white dress that showed off her tanned legs. It was held up by matching white straps across her shoulders, showing off her ample cleavage. She wore a pink bow around her neck. "I really can't, not right now." Allie replied. Candace rolled her eyes, clearly exasperated. "We're here because we want you to have fun!" she protested. The other girls nodded their heads in agreement, and continued staring at Allie. "Ok, let me think about it." Allie said, turning back to the dance floor. The other girls gave her a round of applause and cheered enthusiastically. "She's going to do it!" they chorused. Allie smiled and rolled her eyes, and made her way onto the dance floor. After a couple of songs, she decided it was time. She walked over to the bar where the bartender was serving drinks to some of the guests. "Excuse me sir," she said politely. "Would you mind getting me a glass of water?" He looked her up and down and then smiled at her. "Sure thing." he said. "Anything else?" "Actually, yes," she replied. "I'd also like a glass of club soda with lemon please." "What would you ladies like?" said the bartender. "Just water for us thanks," said Candace. The bartender poured the water and handed it to Allie and the other girls. He returned to the bar to get the club soda. Allie took a sip of the water. As she did so, a man approached from behind her to fill his own glass from the pitcher. She almost gasped aloud when she felt a small wet spot form between her legs. Her bladder was full and ready to go. "Here you are ma'am." said the bartender handing her the club soda. "And a lemon wedge." He turned to the man standing next to her. "Were you looking for something?" "Oh, no, nothing that important. Here you go." He handed the bartender a dollar bill and took a glass of water from him. Allie turned to see the stranger smiling at her. "Thank you," she said. "You're welcome." he answered. "Enjoy your night." With that he turned and rejoined his group of friends. She watched him walk away and couldn't help thinking how cute he was, and how much she wished he'd stayed longer. Luckily for her, It wasn't long before he returned. "That's a pretty dress you're wearing," he said to her. "Thank you. You look very handsome yourself." She responded. "Thanks. So...do you always wear diapers?" he asked. Allie blushed, and looked down at her feet. "Well, sometimes I do." she confessed. She didn't normally tell people that, But she'd never been directly asked before, either. "Yeah, I know what it's like. My wife is the same way." he answered. "Really?" she exclaimed. "Is she one of the girls here tonight?" "No, she worked all day so she couldn't make it. She does however, love this kind of party though. We've been coming to them together for years." "Wow." She said. "She must be very lucky." "Are you married?" he asked. "No, actually. And I'm sorry, but I don't think I'll be able to hold my pee any longer." "Oh! Are you sure?" "Kind of," she admitted. "But I guess I can try to make it until the next dance." "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone if you decide to go ahead and wet your diaper." Her heart skipped a beat. She hated being teased for wetting herself. She had never even thought of having someone see her doing it on purpose. But somehow it didn't seem as bad now with him reassuring her. "I don't know..." she started to say. "It's ok. I promise I won't laugh or anything." He said comfortingly. He could tell it was her first time, and was doing his best to help her. "Ok. Fine." she said reluctantly. "Great!" he smiled. "Let's get out there and dance." They walked over to the middle of the dance floor and began dancing. They stayed close to each other. The music was fast and loud, making conversation difficult, but Allie managed to ask him some questions anyway. "So how long have you been married?" she asked. "Almost three years now. I met my wife through chance," he answered. "I still remember the first time I saw her. I went on a hike and she sat down right next to me. Her hair was blowing in the wind, and I could smell her perfume. She leaned forward and smiled, and the rest is history." "That sounds wonderful," she sighed. "I wish I had someone like that, but I haven't been able to meet anyone since I moved here." "Really? I think you seem really nice. Maybe we can change that." "Maybe," she replied. "I hope so. Do you come to these parties often?" "Yes, every month. Sometimes more than once if my wife can make it." Allie laughed a little nervously. "My roommate doesn't really care for clubs and stuff like this," she said. "I usually just go by myself." "Really? I don't blame them. This place gets pretty crowded sometimes." "Not too bad tonight though," she said. "But I've only seen a few people who look like they might be here alone." "Well, I'm glad you decided to dance with me. Maybe you'll meet someone else tonight." A slow song started playing and the man took her hand and pulled her closer. They danced close to each other and held hands. The man put his arm around her shoulder and Allie snuggled up against him. His strong arms felt good around her, and she felt safe and relaxed. She closed her eyes and let the music carry her away. She heard the man singing along to the song. She opened her eyes and felt something warm and wet between her legs, and realized that she was starting to pee herself. She tried to stop it, but she couldn't. It was too late. As soon as the song ended, the man sensed her distress. "Are you ok?" he asked. "I'm fine!" she lied. "Just having a bit of trouble holding it." The man nodded. He squeezed her shoulder gently and asked if she needed to pee. She shook her head no and told him she was fine. The next song started playing, and the man held her hand again as they started dancing. After a minute or two, she felt comfortable enough to relax a bit. She noticed that the man was looking into her eyes, and smiled at him. "You seem very nice," she said. "I'm glad you asked me to dance." "So am I," he smiled back at her. "And it looks to me like you finally let go." "Do you think?" she asked nervously. He nodded. "It's ok. I mean, every girl here has or will do the same tonight." Allie looked down at her soaked diaper and then glanced nervously at the man. "I'm sorry. I would have waited until after our next dance if i could have." The man chuckled. "No need to apologize. I'd rather see you wet yourself. Besides, it's not the end of the world." "I guess not," she admitted. The next song started and they continued to dance. Allie felt a little uncomfortable, but she tried to keep up her act. The man seemed to notice that things weren't going well though, and he leaned in close to her ear. "If you want to take a break, I understand," he whispered. "I'll wait for you if you want." "That's ok," she whispered back. "I can handle this." The next song started and they continued to dance. By this time, Allie felt like she was getting used to the idea of being seen dancing in a wet diaper. When the next song ended, the man took her hand and led her off the dance floor. "I'm going to take a break," he said. "You go ahead and get cleaned up if you want." She turned toward the door, and saw that the line for the women's bathroom was incredibly long. There was no way she would make it before the next song started. Allie nodded and headed back to the table. As she returned to the table, she noticed that some of the guys were looking at her strangely. She thought they must have noticed her wet diaper, but she didn't say anything. She sat down on the booth beside Tom, but she didn't feel quite as relaxed as before. She felt the urge to pee again, and she could tell that she was wetting herself while she sat. Tom noticed that Allie wasn't sitting quite right. "What's wrong?" he asked. Allie blushed. Trying play it off, she shrugged. "I'm a little tired." Tom nodded. "I know what you mean. It's been a busy night. Are you sure you're ok?" "Yeah, I'm fine," she replied. "Ok then," he smiled. "Let me know if you need anything." "Thanks," Allie smiled back. The next song started, and Allie looked over and caught sight of Candace dancing with another girl. She watched them for a moment, then realized that both Candace and her partner were wet. She looked around the room to see who else was wet, and she noticed several girls, but nobody seemed to be bothered. Several of the guys were checking out the girls' diapers, and everyone seemed content. Allie felt a wave of relief wash over her. She still felt embarrassed about being seen wearing a wet diaper, but she realized that most people probably didn't even care. That was the point of this party after all. It wasn't a big deal! The next song started playing, and a new man asked Allie back to the dance floor. She nodded to Tom and he smiled as she left. They danced for a while, and Allie was feeling a lot better. She got more confident, and she began to enjoy herself. By the time the next song ended, Allie felt pretty good about herself. She felt like she was beginning to get the hang of this diaper love thing, and she was enjoying herself. The man offered to buy her a drink. Allie accepted, and smiled as she took the glass from his hand. As she sipped her drink, she looked around the room and noticed that there was only one other woman currently wetting her diaper, when she turned toward the restroom and spotted Candace standing in line. She seemed to be leaking down her leg. "Hi Candace!" Allie called out, walking over. "be right back" she told the man, who nodded. Candace waved and smiled. "Hey Allie," she replied. "How are you doing?" Allie shrugged. "I'm ok. I'm having a good time," Allie smiled. "Oh yeah? Me too," Candace grinned. "I've never done this before, but I'm starting to really like it." "Me too," Allie replied. "I mean, I'm kinda nervous, but I'm really having fun." "Well, we're gonna be here for a couple of hours," Candace laughed. "We might as well enjoy ourselves." "Yeah," Allie agreed. "I don't think I could have gotten through this without you." "Don't worry," Candace said. "It's not that bad." "Yeah," Allie agreed. " and here I was afraid it was going to be embarrassing." "Not a chance," Candace explained. "I mean, everyone is wearing a diaper. Nobody cares." "I guess so," Allie answered. They chatted for a few minutes, and Allie was surprised by how easy it was talking to Candace. She was beautiful and very nice, and they had a lot in common. They talked about various topics, and Allie found that she liked Candace quite a bit. When Candace's turn came to use the bathroom, Allie walked her there. "i mean, if i was trying to use it, it would be a little late. I was standing in a puddle back there" Candace said with a laugh. "No worries," Allie said. "I'll help you change." "Thanks," Candace smiled. Allie helped her get the soaked diaper off and Candace cleaned up and put on a new one. Then Allie lifted her skirt to show Candace her wet diaper as well. "think i should change? or wait?" Allie asked. "Wait," Candace smiled. "It can handle it" "Ok then," Allie smiled and dropped her skirt, leaving her wet diaper on as they left the bathroom. She rejoined her dance partner, and they continued to dance to the next two songs. When the next song ended, Candace asked Allie if she wanted to join her back at their table. Allie kissed the man on the cheek, nodded and followed her friend. When they reached the table, Candace pulled out a chair and sat down. Allie took another chair and they ordered drinks. "So, how do you like this place?" Candace asked. "It's nice," Allie answered. "I'm having fun." "I know, right?" Candace smiled. "This is great!" "Yeah," Allie agreed. "hey check out those two" Candace said with a sly smile. "looks like a little bit of D/s play" Allie looked where Candace was pointing and saw the couple in the corner. The woman was sitting against the windowsill with her legs parted and her skirt was hiked up high enough for Allie to see that she had wet her diaper under her short dress. Her girlfriend was holding herself, whimpering, and it looked like she had been waiting all night without relief. "Miss, please let me..." they heard the desperate girl say. "Hold your pee just a moment longer, sweetheart," the woman said in a soothing voice. "Be a good girl." "Please..," the girl pleaded. "You will wait until I tell you," the woman said firmly. "Yes ma'am," the girl cried. "That's my good girl," the woman laughed softly. They kissed while the sub held herself and squirmed. Then Allie saw the domme mouth "go" in a voice too quiet for Aliie to hear, and the girl began flooding her diaper completely, to the point it overflowed and ran down her legs and spread across the floor beneath her. "Go ahead honey," the woman said, laughing softly. The girl was clearly in bliss as she soaked herself. "I can't believe that happened," Allie said. "I know right? That was fucking hot" Candace said with a sultry smile. Allie smiled back. She couldn't wait to see what else this party had in store. ***
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