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  1. I'd like to hear some more ideas for this little experiment, it's fun swapping around characters. I want to go back to some of my older writing projects soon but for now I need to get some ideas straight to end my writers block. If you have a idea you think would be cool feel free to suggest it! And if you wanna make something with the same idea id love to hear it. Date Night Pt 3 Eric and Sarah walked out of the screening room as people flooded out. "Man did they really need to include one of those extended universe teasers in the end credits?" Sarah groaned. "Yeah it's a bit overplayed at this point, especially for a monster movie franchise." Eric said while taking sip from his drink. "But hey, it might be fun." "Yeah but I hate staying til the end credits over everything now." "Then why did you want to?" Eric asked. "Well-" Sarah said; tossing their empty popcorn bag away. "If they're gonna do it then I want to see what's happening." "You sound like you would have been pissed if they didn't have a end credits scene." "Well yeah, then I would have waited around for nothing." Sarah said looking over to the overly long bathroom lines created from two movies ending at the same time. "But it's the principle of the thing. They really shouldn't be tacking on 30 second trailers onto the end of every movie, at least have it play during the credits or something. I don't know." Eric looked over to the bathroom lines just as Sarah looked back to him. "Man I was hoping to pee before we left." He thought to himself. He didn't feel like he needed to piss yet, but then again he rarely did. He was at the point where he only ever noticed he needed to be when the situation was urgent and he only had about 15-30 minutes before things got risky. "Does she need to pee? Should I ask her? I know you aren't suppose to ask a girl about her diaper unless she leaks through her clothes, but what about a girl that just wears leak stoppers like her? Should I ask her if she needs to go? Should I let her tell me?" SNAP "Hey Eric, everything OK?" Sarah asked, interrupting his inner monolog. "Oh, yeah nothing." Sarah smiled back as her mind starting running through the situation. "Uhhhg I really don't wanna wait the 10 minutes it's gonna be for me to get in the bathroom. I don't gotta go yet... but if the urge hits me on the road that could be bad. These things probably can't take it if I start leaking, and if that happens twice on one date I'll never live it down. Maybe he needs to go to the bathroom, if he does then he won't mind the wait." "Hey, you ready to go. I don't wanna keep you out late." Eric said with a smile. "Yeah, sure." The two piled into the car and road for the 20 minutes or so; the radio blared pop music while they discussed the movie. "I'm just saying that the whole fishpeople origin story didn't make any sense, did they live in a cave they drilled into or something?" Sarah said while leaning forward on the car's leather seats. "Probably plan to explain it in a sequel or something. I'm more confused where they got all that ammo from." "The main character was a navy seal, those guys like hoarding ammo wherever they go if they can get away with it." "You sound pretty familiar with the subject." Eric said with a laugh. "Dad use to be in the military. I met a lot of his old friends." Sarah said finishing off the last of her drink. "Really..." Eric said with some hesitance. "What branch was he in?" "Complicated, use to be in the seals but apparently most of what he did officially never happened. He always joked that he'll tell me when he's on his death bed." Eric laughed for a second before looking over to see that Sarah still had a serious face. "Oh... cool." Eric said nervously. He glanced down for a instant to see that Sarah's legs were pressed together, and he recognized that she was fidgeting slightly. "Does she need to pee? Should I ask her? Does she even realize she needs to pee? Sis always fidgets like that for a few minutes before she gets up to pee, and mom told me I tap my foot when I need to go even if I don't realize it. Maybe I should make a excuse to go to a place with a bathroom or something." Eric thought to himself as he looked to the side of the road to see a sign advertising a gas station a few miles down the road. "Hey Sarah, do you mind if we stop at that gas station? My drink is empty." "Oh, sure." Sarah said to herself as she adjusted her position in the seat again. They pulled into the parking lot before the two piled out of the car and went into the building. Eric went to look at the coolers while tapping his foot. He looked over his shoulder to see Sarah standing in place looking at the snacks. "Should I ask her if she needs to go? If I don't she might need to go while we're on the road. Uhhg what do I do?" Eric thought to himself before a idea popped into his head. "Hey Sarah, I'll be right back." He said pointing to the bathroom. Sarah's legs shifted slightly towards eachother when she heard that. A background pressure that she had somehow ignored while sitting in the car made itself abundantly apparent. "Crap, I hate it when it sneaks up on me like this. Uuuhg I gotta go." She thought to herself before replying. "Oh, sure I guess I better go too." The two of them walked up to the single person bathrooms in the back of the place. Sarah stopped at the women's door. She tried to turn the handle only for it to be stopped by the lock on the other side. "Damnit, uhhhhhg why does it always get worse closer to the bathroom like this." She thought to herself; fighting the urge to shove her hands between her legs. Eric walked into the men's room, ignoring the situation. When he walked in he suddenly felt a strong pressure in his abdomen. "good thing I decided to come here I guess, I needed to go too apparently." He said to himself as he pulled his pants and disposable underwear down just past his butt down, not bothering to lock the door. He decided to forgo the urinal on one side of the room and instead stood in front of the dirty toilet before he began relieving himself. HISSSSSSS "Ahhhh, that feels better." Eric heard the door slam open. He looked over to see Sarah walking in with her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts. Eric shifted away slightly to hide his penis before looking away. "Ah, Sarah, I'll be done in a-" Sarah sprinted behind him before pulling her shorts down to her knees, barely having time to assume a position in front of the urinal with her hands pulling her womanhood up. "Sorry, sorry, sorry, I just really-" HISSSSSSSSS Eric could hear her pissing right behind him wither her shoulders brushing up against his back. He looked forward awkwardly as the sound of their streams splattering against the porcelain filled the room; fighting the urge to look behind him to see her bare butt inches away from his. "Sorry, I just- I know this is weird." Sarah said awkwardly. "No- no its fine. It's cool actually." Eric said, trying to reassure her without thinking. "Cool? You don't think I'm weird?" Sarah said, trying to break through the noise of the two of them peeing next to each other. "No, it's fine really. I'm a little curious how you do it-" Eric said without thinking. "Damnit, that sounded weird, I'm just making this conversation more awkward." "What? Uh... maybe I'll show you..." Sarah said, trying to find a way to defuse the situation. The two just looked forward silently for the next second or so until Eric finished. He shook his penis to free the last few drips before pulling his pants up. He turned around as soon as he heard the sound of her pee stop. He spun around just in time to catch a view of her pulling up the trainers he gave her earlier which now had a miniscule damp spot on the bottom. She pulled her shorts up and turned around to see Eric rushing to the sink. The two of them started washing their hands together in the sink, avoiding any eye contact. "Hey, Sarah, I don't think you're weird. Hey knowing how to go without squatting like that helped you out twice tonight so It's pretty useful I guess." Sarah looked towards him before turning the faucet off. "Yeah but it's weird you saw me like that. It's embarrassing." "Hey, we've all had a few close calls. That's nothing to worry about." Sarah leaned over and kissed his cheek. "Come on, lets get going."
  2. The leaking a little in your underwear thing isn’t weird, it’s a function of male plumbing effectively. They stop it just run your fingers up your scrotum under your penis to sort of squeeze the last bit out.
  3. I don’t know how wide spread it is but I’ve seen some amount of negativity related to ai generated or partially ai generated content in various places through the site. Personally i’m not a fan, ai art programs tend to mess up on site related content easily and I personally don’t enjoy reading ai generated stories. I’m just making this post to suggest a dedicated pinned thread in the stories forums for stories and some other dedicated sections for ai art.
  4. Np. I like seeing stuff I write so I will never complain about someone having a similar idea. As for the story I was looking back and realized I never posted the chapter where the logic was explain, at least not yet. Inconvenient Entanglement is the story, basically the premise is that there are three different worlds: one world that’s basically ours, one that has the reversed gender rolls stuff I described above, and one where women never get potty trained. Alternate versions of the same woman get mind swapped across worlds due to a experiment. The one from our world gets shifted to the world with reversed gender roles. The one from that world goes to the diaper world. And the one from that world gets shifted to ours. I’m trying to structure it so that all three stories can be read separately if you just don’t vibe with a concept. It’s currently stalled in production do to writers block but I’m going to pick it back up soon.
  5. I’ve been rewatching Naruto recently and for some reason I thought crossed my mind involving that Akatsuki. Basically there’s a point when the Akatsuki had to use the 9 phantom dragons jutsu to remove a tailed beast, Link for reference. Basically it’s a technique that requires all of the users to sit in the same position for two too three days straight (depending on the number of users). Naturally I thought about Konan during this, preferably the first time it was performed when she maybe didn’t know she would be sitting in the same spot (or at least awkwardly having both of her hands occupied) for forty-eight hours without a break in a village where every building is full of the sound of running water. Dealers choice on to if she has to stay in the same place or just awkward try to use the bathroom without using er her hands, especially awkward in either case because any sound she makes gets broadcasted to everyone else. character design for reference
  6. I actually had something like this in another story with a general reversed and exaggerated gender roles gimmick. Women can pee standing without a ton of difficulty, it’s just a skill to learn while men are “point and shoot” so to speak. The justification I had there for men sitting was that they got erections easier and just grabbing their own penis, especially when they had to pee, gave them a hard on. As any man will tell you pissing with a erection ranges from annoying to damn near impossible without spraying everything that isn’t the toilet bowel. So a man peeing standing there requires pulling their pants down and peeing without using their hand too aim at all which isn’t exactly a good idea, as a result mens rooms only have toilets. Women on the other hand almost all know how to pee standing, complete with all female underwear and pants having flies built in, so they get urinals.
  7. Anyway if someone has any ideas for how to resolve the terminology issue let me know. For now I'm going Diaper and pullup for the obvious and something like trainers, leak blockers, or disposable underwear for the kind of minor leak low coverage stuff that has the same silhouette as normal underwear like what Eric and Sarah wear. If anyone has a better suggestion then please let me know. Contrary to what you might think I'm not really into abdl and I don't know much about the lingo. Anyhow gonna go off the rails a bit for something different. This should be one of the last uploads for a while since this is a dump for stories that were bouncing around in my head for a bit without a home to land in. Think of this as a exorcism of brain worms. No Gamer Pants "Aaaaaaaand there we go boys!" clap "Thats a shiny Azurill! Fuck, it's Thick Fat though. Gonna need a ability capsule for that." A pink haired anime girl in a sailor suit said from the screen, her image transposed next to a videogame. "Seven down, ten counting evolutions. That's pretty good for eight hours, right chat? We're 50 down to a living shiny dex, only what 350 to go for this game?" She said with a laugh. The chat scrolling past her started scrolling again with a few replies to her previous statement. Verdant Moose: ":LunaLoveHeart: Shiny Sunday Hype :LunaLoveHeart: Shiny Sunday Hype :LunaLoveHeart:" Hexadon: "400 exactly but legends are shiny locked, so 344 to go." Metapod Used Harden: "Doing viewer battles after this?" The anime girl cocked her head to the side before answering. "Well yeah gonna need to wait for a event for those, hope they at least put them in a raid instead of making them a handout like every other fucking shiny legendary. But yeah I might do some viewer battles later I'll have to see how I'm feeling. Need to end the stream soon." Verdant Moose: ":LunaLoveHeart: Shiny Sunday Hype :LunaLoveHeart: Shiny Sunday Hype :LunaLoveHeart:" Hexadon: "I miss when legendary pokemon weren't shiny locked" Woopsire: "Just found your stream last week, do you have a vod/clip channel?" She took a second to look over the responses as they were passing before speaking again. "Oh, yeah the channel name is different from my twitch handle though, Luna Waverider was taken somehow so it's Loona Waverider with two Os instead of a U. We're almost at 300 subs there guys so if you could stop by I'd really appreciate it. I upload there every day, if its not a stream vod then it's a shitpost. Speaking of which we're finally getting over 100 viewers consistently on these streams guys, thats huuuge. I just really wanna give a big thank you to everyone here" Luna said with a smile. Verdant Moose: ":LunaLoveHeart: LOVE YOU LUNA :LunaLoveHeart: LOVE YOU LUNA :LunaLoveHeart:" Codfish: "How do you stand streaming for so long in one setting every week? Sneed: "8 hours no bathroom breaks? Diaper must be soaked now." Luna's pupils and irises shrunk down. "FUUUUUCK YOU! What you just go up and ask people that shit irl!?" Metapod Used Harden: "We call them gamer pants around here. :AnnoyedDolphin:" Sneed: "kek" Hexadon: "I thought we were calling them flood walls now?" "STOP ENCURAGING THEM!" Luna yelled in a over the top voice. "God I hope this meme dies soon." Woopsire: "Gamer pants? Flood walls? Whats the meme? If it annoys you why not ban the people using it?" Luna sighed for a second while she used the game's fast travel menu. "Ok to explain the meme. These streams always go long and a never take many bathroom breaks. Most vtubers, i guess most streamers in general really, either take a lot of bathroom breaks or take almost none. So some people on twitch have fun guess if they're in diapers, training, or whatever. Some other vtuber said that she always wears "gamer pants" so she doesn't have to run to the bathroom in the middle of something important." Sneed: The gamer pants rant clip "Yeah, someone came to my chat joking about the gamer pants shit and, well, that clip happened. Somehow the clip of me ranting about a stupid diaper meme for 10 minutes blew up to 10k views on my youtube channel. Now people joke about it in chat since they know it gets under my skin BECAUSE ITS A DEAD FUCKING MEME! Ok. I do not nor have I EVER worn a diaper during these streams." Luna yelled while scrolling through her items menu. Sneed: "Only dead when you do a dampometer stream." Quiotix: "Oh you're where that meme voice clip comes from, I thought it sounded like you." Woopsire: "Then why don't you ban em?" "Honestly woop, to be real here, it doesn't bother me that much-" She closed her menu as the chat scrolled past. Sneed: ":DolphinScreem:" Metapod Used Harden: ":DolphinScreem:" Codfish: ":DolphinScreem:" "Yeah yeah dolphin scream. Point is you can't let yourself get mad at chat ok. Do that and you just become the meme, better to fuck with chat as much as they fuck with you. Have fun with it you know? Also fuck you, dampometer streams are for gimmick streamers playing jumpscare horror games." Luna stopped speaking as her character started moving around the map allowing the background music to fill the silence. Behind the screen a brunet girl with hazel eyes took a second to screech her arms, adjusting the mic on her desk in the process.. She was wearing a long, loose fitting tee shirt and black socks that came up too her knees. Her chair was black with a minimal padded back that looked comfortable but was obviously not designed for lengthy use times. The seat itself was only about a foot and a half off the ground and had a solid plastic construction leading straight down to the floor instead of the usual rod leading down to a set of wheels. The seat was plastic with minimal padding and was positioned directly behind a reservoir that was nearly full of liquid. She squirmed for a instant as a sensation she was made aware of minute or so ago was becoming stronger and more urgent. She reached over to her desk and flipped a switch on her mic, causing her streaming interface to show that sound recording had stopped. She leaned forward and pulled the hem of her shirt back, revealing her bare crotch. She positioned her vagina over the reservoir in her chair before mumbling something to herself. "113, 114, 115- nhgggg." hisssssssss She sighed and relaxed her grip on her enteral damn as a small stream of urine flowed down into the hole in front of her causing a splattering sound to fill her dark bedroom. She pulled a damp wipe out of a dispenser on the side of her chair and wiped herself down before leaning back and pulling her shirt back to its original position. She flipped her switch again after leaning back to a sitting position as her recording set up displayed that it was capturing her voice again. "Anyway guys I think I should probably call it here." She said as she pulled up her save menu. "Sorry my back is killing me. Next Sunday we're going after Palafin for sure!" Verdant Moose: ":LunaLoveHeart: LOVE YOU LUNA :LunaLoveHeart: LOVE YOU LUNA :LunaLoveHeart:" Metapod Used Harden: "Looking forward to the Tuesday online ladder climb stream." Sneed gifted 20 subs Sneed: "New chair fund." "Bffffffh, Thanks. I- UH. Damnit you gotta do that when I'm ending the stream." Luna shouted. "Thanks guys but I really gotta go! Cya!" She hit the button to stop streaming and powered down her PC before standing up. She screeched to try and relieve and tension in her back. "Fuck I know these aren't meant to be used for eight hours straight but damn that hurts." She sighed again before pulling a removable bucket like reservoir out of the chair she had been sitting in and carrying the full container to the bathroom adjoining to her dormmates room. She tipped the heavy container into her toilet, flushing it at the same time to make sure it didn't over flow. "10 times today, that's one less than last week at least." She returned to her room and placed the container back in her chair before sitting down on her bed to check her text messages. Dona: Yo Rosie, wanna go out for drinks tonight with Nick and I? She took a second to reply. "Sorry, class tomorrow and then a shift at the bookstore after." She flipped through pages of apps on her phone to open the reddit app before swapping to a throwaway account. She looked through replies to see a few dozen, all to a comment she made last night in r/DiaperBurner. She took a second to read through it again before checking replies. "I (18 F) had a pretty demoralizing revelation a few minutes ago. I realized I was out of night diapers so I asked my roommate if I could borrow a pair until I could go to the store tomorrow. She told me that she hasn't worn those in six months. SIX MONTHS. She's younger than I am. I'm a straight A student. I work two part time jobs basically, one self employed and both of which decimate my free time. She's coasting on Cs and her parent's money. This is so frustrating. I've been following all the advice this sub's given me and I don't even have two minute's notice before I piss myself. I can't even make it to the toilet in my own house sometimes, I need to carry a Gatorade bottle around my room. Even when I do it feels like a controlled accident instead of actually using the toilet of my own volition. Forget making it to the toilet when I'm at work or school. Every time I buy diapers, yes I don't even feel safe wearing pullups because when I tried them I ended up leaking through them in less than a week, I feel like the universe is making fun of me. I need some advice. Rosie looked over the replies. "Damn I really over shared didn't I." She scrolled down to the lowest rated comment first, a tradition she had born from morbid curiosity. She came to a comment that had been downvoted into oblivion. "Controlled accidents are honestly the best you can hope for if you can't hold back a leak for more than 5-10 minutes. You're at the stage where your body just isn't ready for much more. Yeah it sucks that some people just develop sooner than others, but you can't just hack your way into panties over night. That said you can develop skills to manage it, limiting liquids outside of your home, peeing preemptively in a toilet to avoid inconvenient accidents, etc." Rosie moved her thumb to downvote it before stopped and scrolling up to see other replies. "Hopefully there's more better advice here. "Have you tried setting a timer and going every 30 minutes, 45 minutes, etc? That worked wonders for me. I got into pullups in less than a month!" Rosie glared at the screen before talking to herself. "No shit, thats only the first piece of advice you read in the fucking stickied post." She scrolled down to see a reply to that comment from a moderator she recognized. "If she's been following our advice then she has tried that. She may still been in the automatic voiding phase of continence development, in the pined post thats the pre-voluntary control phase. This is rare for her age but not unnatural, around 8% of 18 year old females are still pre-voluntary. It's only medically concerning if she lacks the ability to void voluntarily in at around 20." Rosie groaned seeing that reply. "Well at least 8% of people my age are as slow as I am." She looked to see if the same person had replied elsewhere. "Hello u/throwaway2631! I hope you consider joining us with your main account. Regardless I do have some advice, feel free not to respond. Regardless of your stage of continence development it is important that you never consider any voiding as "accidental". You aren't subject to your body's urges and neurology, you are permissive of it. This mindset may seem minor, but it isn't. Do not allow yourself to "leak". When you feel the desire to pee, see it as a request from your body to you. Even willingly peeing in a protective undergarment isn't a issue when you are the one choosing to do so. Be knowledgeable of your limitations and try to urinate in a controlled location whenever possible, but if you believe it isnt then you should pee before your control over the situation lapses. Think of it like a orgasm, what is happening in your mind is just as important as what is happening to your body. Try to isolate what muscles flex and relax when you pee, figuring that out is key to exiting the pre-voluntary stage as progressing during the early semi-voluntary stage." Rosie sat her phone down and opened her laptop. She downed the last of her gatorade before opening a paper she had been working on last night. "Ok just 300 more words on Roman military tactics and I can go to bed." She typed aimlessly for another half hour or so with historical sources and documentaries played at 2x speed sped through her mind. The words from that commenter bounced around in her head a few more times. "Maybe I should put a diaper on? No, I can make it to my chair or use my Gatorade bottle if nothing else, and if I wet that diaper I'm gonna need to sleep in it. I only bought a four pack of night times from the vending machine last night and the sale at the grocery store doesn't start until tomorrow, I'd hate to buy the overpriced shit from the bookstore because I ran out." She thought to herself as she screeched. Rosie opened a incognito browser hoping to blow off some steam now that her paper was finished. She started typing "Broly Hentai" into her browser before her mind turned back to the specific advice she had gotten. "I know how to stop myself from peeing even if I'm not very good at it, but I haven't figured out how to go when I don't feel the urge too. Whenever I try I just sit there until a urge comes over me..." She threw her legs over the side of the bed and pulled her shirt up to reveal her bare bottom. She sad down on the edge of her bed with her legs spread wide. She positioned her empty bottle with it's opening pressed tight against her urethra and leaned back whispering to herself with artificial assuredness. "Ok i've been fighting you but now I'm gonna work with you. I drank that Gatorade a while ago and that always goes right though me, I know I've got some pee inside me and you're gonna let it out right now like it or not." The awkwardness of the situation crossed her mind for a moment before she pushed the thought back and opened up a youtube video of running water. She pressed down on her stomach and tensed every muscled in her abdomen should could manage. "Come on come on, I am not putting up with this shit. I am going to piss wherever and whenever I damn well please!" She said more loudly this time knowing that her roommate was away. She sat there shoving and grinding the bottle against herself and pointlessly flexing her gut for the next five minutes. "Come on just remember when you pee. What do you do? What do you do? Uhhhgggg I am not moving from this spot until I... Come on..." her body relaxed. She thought back to all the times she had tried to hold back her pee before her efforts gave in and her bladder had emptied itself without permission. "Come on! Come on! I can do this! I call the shots! Come On... COME ON!... Come- Oooooooonnnn-" her train of thought was interrupted by a familiar sensation, a muscle flex she was familiar with but never called intentionally. She felt a short golden stream exit her body, ending almost as soon as it had begun. "Nope, not done yet. Come Oooooon. Thats right!" She flexed again causing the stream to resume. She grit her teeth and exhaled as a shiver went up her body; the golden stream from before grew stronger before turning to a trickle and ending. "OH YESSSSS!" She yelled, much louder than she was intending. "WOOOOO, YOU GO GIRL. WONDERING HOW LONG IT WOULD TAKE FOR YOU TO GET LAID!" Replied a familiar voice from the other bedroom. Rosie's face turned red. "No, i was just- I'm having private time!" She yelled before thinking of the implications. "Then don't test vibrators out while others are home, that shit's weird." Rosie scowled for second before examining the bottle. "At least this is progress."
  8. I will admit the spelling errors do get on my nerves as well and it's very much a result of my workflow, that is writing everything in one draft on my phone. Not a excuse and something I'm considering moving away from. As an aside I am definitely finishing Inconvenient Entanglement, I'm just stumped on where to go now. This is mostly a place for stories that don't warrant their own setting work or much set up. Anyway. I don't intend to make any one story a recurring thing but I can see myself making a two or three part story if I feel like it. Oh and the daisy dukes thing I guess does warrant some explanation. Basically the idea I was going with was that she and Eric were both in the sort of basically underwear stage where you're just wearing them to stop little leaks on the way to the bathroom or if their bladder gets squeezed or jostled since their muscles are still on the weak side. I should have used a different term since I envisioned them being slightly more padded than depends or something. That's why they don't hold much of anything and why a small leak had the two of them worried. I'll also say something I'm not sure I sold well in the story is that Eric is on the older side for a guy wearing anything more than this protection -18 when the average age for getting out of heavy accident protection is 17- and he kinda rushed into it once he was comfortable making it to the bathroom. He still subconsciously writes off signals that he should go to the bathroom until it gets uncomfortable. Normally someone would stay in heavier protection at that point buuuuuuuut he made a point of going to the bathroom more often that he thought he needed too so he could talk his parents into letting him "graduate" so to speak and buying the these. I don't plan on sliding this in anywhere so I feel fine putting it here. Sarah has a bit more complicated of a story but that's something I might go into with a story since female omo is more my jam. Tangent aside I'll try and make the distinction in protection levels more clear in dialogue, that was a snafu on my part. But with that out of the way. Date Night Pt. 2 BOOOOOOM SREEEEECH "take that you damn sharkbait!" yelled a brunet haired man with shortcut hair. He looked down from his concrete perch too the lower level of the oil rig. A group of heavily burnt fishlike humanoids recoiled from the flaming oil drums that had just burst into a fireball a moment prior. The dozen or so monsters leapt back into the water as the sun peaked over the horizon. "Damn, I don't know why Nick Zimmer sells cheesy one liners like that but it's always the best part of these movies." Sarah chuckled to herself as she shoveled popcorn into her mouth. "I know, right." Eric looked over from the screen to grab some popcorn for himself. "Anyone else and that would have been lame." Sarah set her hand down on Eric's, causing a smile to form across his face. Sarah smiled back before looking back at the screen. "Come on it's been an hour and a half almost, the midroll should be any time now." Sarah though to herself while rubbing her legs together. Her urge wasn't exactly overwhelming but the lack of backups and her earlier near accident had her worried. She had only felt a urge for the last 10 minutes or so and she knew from experience that 25 was around the point where she should begin to worry, but the soda she was drinking had her nervous. "Do you think they're gone?" yelled a blonde woman in a lab coat running out from cover. "It's fine, they only come out at night." Replied the man from before as he jumped down. "But the boat wont be back until tomorrow, there's no way we can survive this again Jonny! Not with everyone injured or-or worse!" "Relax, we'll figure something out. For now just try to get some sleep Janet, neither of us will be any use to anyone on this damned rig if we're exhausted." Jonny walked through a door to the lower decks before stopping for a shower. Sarah cringed slightly at the sound of running water. "Come on! Maybe I should just say screw it and go now." Sarah thought to herself. She glanced over to Eric looking up at the screen. "Damnit after earlier I don't wanna just leave before- uhg." Sarah looked over back to the screen, seeing a girl that looked about 18 shuffling away from a boy she was sitting next too and towards the doors as her neck craned over. A shirtless Jonny laid down trying to go to sleep in a bunk in what had served as the foreman's quarters until about a week ago. Creak Jonny looked up to see Dr Janet walking through the door. "What's wrong?!" Jonny yelled while reaching for his gun. "N-Nothing!" Janet said, taking a step back. "I mean... I-I can't sleep is all. Every time I try to doze off I think about those things. Can I..." "it's ok, come on." Jonny said motioning her over. "Not everyone can see shit hit the fan without blinking." Janet walked over and sat down on the bed beside of him. "It's just... I have a life at home. I just came here to test core samples and leave, I have friends, family, I have a plan, things I want to do. And these fish freaks come along and turn everything topsy turvy for me. Suddenly I don't even know If I'm making it out of here!" "Don't think about that. Remember what you got waiting for you but focus on what's happening now. You only walk outa hell one step at a time. Live in the moment." "Live in the moment huh, one step at a time?" Janet said while she looked down at Jonny beside her. She fell over on top of Jonny and kissed him. The two stared at each other for a second before Janet broke the silence. "Sorry I just, I needed to do something before-" Jonny craned his head up to start kissing her again. Janet climbed on top of Jonny while the two started puling her skinny jeans down, revealing a pair of white panties in the process. Sarah sighed internally before thinking to herself. "Why do they always have to focus on the actress's underwear in these pg-13 sex scenes?" The two ground against each other while Janet pulled her shirt off before the screen faded to black. The theater lit up a bit as the screen quickly shifted to the sight of a some people in their late teens walking around with friends, laughing, playing sports, etc. with a x-ray view of their underwear. The gays had blue disposable underwear with a thin layer of padding around where their penis would be and the girls had padding reaching further down providing better leak guards around their legs. "New Discreets for young adults have advanced anti-soak technology that's 3x more absorbent and slimmer than the leading brand in leak protection. Accidents happen, we all know it, that doesn't mean you need to let anyone else know." Sarah let out a relieved sight before standing up and passing her popcorn to Eric. "Anyway I'll be right back." She said before quickly shuffling out of their row of seats. She looked down seeing a few other men and women around her age getting up. "Ok, I'll go get us a refill." Eric said before standing up and walking out the door. Sarah hurried along in a fast walk to the bathroom, trying not to look like she's in a rush while a few other people almost sprinted past her. "Couldn't happen a moment sooner, I felt like a balloon there at the end. Thank God this place staggers their intermissions out or this place might be full." She thought to herself, clenching her teeth and clamping her legs together as she walked. She quickly walked into the woman's bathroom, seeing that about half the stalls had been occupied. Before she could go into one she saw the girl that had hurried out of the theater walking past her with a deflated look on her face. Sarah could see a damp patch on the front of her black sweat pants that was mostly covered by the jacket she had tied around her waist. Sarah took this as a cue and rushed into the nearest stall before shutting the door behind her. She unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down with the trainers Eric gave her before s=slamming herself down on the toilet. She let out a long and satisfied sigh as her bladder emptied itself. "That felt like a close one, I couldn't stand to wet these after earlier." She ran her thumb across the lower portion of the padding on her borrowed protection. "Dry, good. I was worried for a second I might have sprung a little leak or something." As her bladder finished emptying itself Sarah's mind turned to what had happened on the drive here. "Shit! What was that?" Sarah yelled, catching herself against the dashboard. "Looks like someone wrecked up ahead." Eric said in reply. "Well, looks like we aren't getting to the movie on time." Sarah replied with a laugh while leaning back. As soon as she relaxed she felt a familiar damp sensation that had crept below the ill fitting absorbent padding in her trainers and down to her butt. " Shit! Please PLEASE tell me it didn't-" Sarah thought to herself looking down to her short to see that the leak has somehow been contained. "Oh thank God. I really should have went before I left home! If I move around too much or leak again this is going straight into my pants." The two sat there awkwardly for a few moments before Sarah broke the silence. "Hey... can you... pull over? I gotta go." Thankfully Eric obliged and pulled over, allowing Sarah to hop out and awkwardly shuffle towards the woods, shoving her hand down into her pants to make sure none of the pee that wasn't absorbed couldn't leak out into her pants. She quickly pulled her shorts down as soon as she was out of sight, ripping her trainers in the process. She pulled the skin around her womanhood up slightly and leaned her pelvis forward as a spray of pee erupted towards the tree in front of her with a few inconvenient dribbles falling down and further saturating the already wet padding. Sarah was getting up from the toilet cringing at that event and having to ask Eric for a backup after forgetting both to go in the field before getting in her car and forgetting to get any spares out of her car. "I'm surprised he even wanted to come here after that, I hope I didn't weird him out earlier. And I really overshared earlier too! Stupid!" She said herself under her breath before heading to the sink to wash her hands. Her mind turned back to when she first got out of heavy protection diapers once two of her older brothers started toilet training, and too all the embarrassing accidents and changed pullups that happened around the farm. She ran through twice as many as her brothers and somehow managed to leak through the protection on those pullups more than once. "Man, back then I couldn't tell when a leak was coming on and It was all I could do to stop them long enough to pull down my damn overalls. How is it that I'm somehow having more close calls now than when I had to time myself to avoid a accident? Then again until about three years ago I guess I always just went every hour on the dot, since I stopped having to time myself I guess I just got bad about putting it off." "And to make all this worse with Eric he saw me pissing standing too, hope he doesn't think I'm weird or something." She walked out of the bathroom as a memory of all the times she got poison Ivy on her butt around the farm until she figured out that her brothers avoided it by just not squatting. "Last time someone saw me doing that I had to deal with rumors all through grade school." Sarah walked back to the theater. So I hope i managed to curtail some spelling errors here but no promises. Either way I'd like to hear what people think and if they have any other ideas for this mess of a thread.
  9. Feel free to skip to the next paragraph if you don’t give a shit about me (understandable honestly) It’s been a while since I posted huh? As a quick rundown and something I’ve talked about briefly elsewhere I was dealing with a health complication that wasn’t anything serious but made writing smut very unappealing. After that I started writing again but usually for other fetishes unrelated to this or nonsmut. This isn’t me fishing for support or e-crying I just thought I’d bring it up again here for reasons that will become apparent momentarily. I don’t plan on a drastic increase on output anytime soon, this is and always will be a when I feel like it sort of thing. Just know that me not posting for a month or two doesn’t mean i’m dead or retiring or anything. Beyond that tangent, as I’ve also stated before I have military grade writers block. I have several settings where I’ve used a similar gimmick to this one but they really aren’t related. Most of them have some choices a later found questionable from a worldbuilding pov that wished I could change; Inconvenient Entanglement is the first time I was somewhat happy with the premise. That and other factors lead to me getting fatigued with the stories. I still plan on finishing IE since there are other aspects of that story that have my brain hooked on finishing it, I’ve actually already done the ending and just need the middle and some important filler, but I’ll be moving away from longform continuous stories for a bit to try and move past this writers block. Anyway, to the obligatory worldbuilding and thread explanation blurb. This isn’t a single story and more a place to post some stories and explore unrelated concepts set in the same universe. In this setting people don’t gain full bladder control until later in live, usually mid teens for men and late teens to early twenties for women. Some people are trained earlier, some are trained later, but more or less everyone will be out of diapers before their 21 barring outstanding circumstances. That said seeing a person in their mid twenties wearing pull-ups Incase something happens or good nights for bed wetting isn’t unheard of even if a lot of people would be embarrassed about it. Most stories are gonna be one or two parters that could be just modern day stories from the setting, stories from the past or future, in universe fiction, etc. Might reuse characters from time to time depending on how i’m feeling, idk. This is mostly a place for unrelated vignettes in the same universe. Anyway, that’s enough stalling. Date Night “Eric, can you pick up some diapers for your sister on your way home?” Eric’s eyes shot open as he read the familiar message from his mother. ”I’m on a date Mom!” He quickly replied in text. ”So what, she probably needs some too.” ”She’s 18 Mom, she’s out of diapers already!” Eric angrily replied. ”Sweetie please just get them for her. I’ve been at work all day.” Eric groaned audibly. “Fine Mom.” ”Thanks. Oh, and I put some pull-ups in in your glove box. Make sure to wear them. You don’t want a damp spot showing on your shorts.” Eric sighed and stashed his phone in his pants pants pocket. “Mom knows I haven’t had that happen in over a month, I wear underwear around the house. Why does she always harp on me about wearing those when i’m out.” He took a sip of his soda and glanced over to the clock in the center of the mall. Well, mall is generous. It was more of a half dead shopping center kept alive by the fact nothing else was nearby. He agreed to meet his date here and drive her to the movie theater in town since she lived so far away from school and he was wanting any chance to spend time with her. “Sarah was suppose to be here five minutes ago.” He thought to himself with a bit of worry as he closed his eyes. His mind turned to something his mother said about her probably needing to pick up some diapers. “I wonder what she does wear under those Daisy Dukes? In middle school and high school girls would always show off their waistbands if they were in pull-ups or panties but that kinda stopped in college I guess. Most girls are in pull-ups and the ones that aren’t hide it now. She’s always wearing those tight shorts. Even if her shirts are long enough to cover her waist she can’t be wearing anything too baggy. I bet she’s in panties, maybe something lacy, or maybe she’s going commando tonight.” His imagination was interrupted by the feeling of his pull-up and shorts growing tight against his member. He felt a bit of embarrassment wash over him and zipped up his jacket to hide the evidence of his contemplation. Before he could think anymore he heard something calling out too him. “Hey Eric, there you are!” He looked around to see a athletic blond girl with short denim shorts and a white tee shirt walking towards him. “Sorry I was late, our dog got out and we were all looking for him. Cell service is spotty out her too so you know.” ”It’s fine, don’t worry about it. The move doesn’t start for almost an hour anyway so we have plenty of time to get there.” Eric said without any hesitation. “My car’s right outside, it’s about a 40 minute drive to the theater.” Sarah grabbed his right hand and started walking towards the door. “You know I could start meeting you closer to the school or in town or something. You don’t have to drive all the way out here to pick me up.” Sarah said with a relaxing southern draw. ”No, it’s ok. Seriously. I could honestly pick you up at your house if you wanted.” ”No, that’s fine. Dad still doesn’t know i’m dating and I’d rather him not point a shotgun at you until at least the fourth date.” Sarah said with a laugh. “Oh hey, mind if I drink some of that?” she said motioning towards his coke. ”Oh, sure.” Eric said with a nervous laugh. “Better not being you back late I guess, don’t want any more holes in me than I need.” Sarah took a long drink from his soda before responding. “Don’t worry, he’d just shoot out your car windows first as a warning. Maybe sick Dixie on you if you really pissed him off.” She said, this time without a laugh. Eric cleared his throat before opening up his car door. “After you” he said quickly in a attempt to change the subject. The two loaded into the car before Eric pulled out and started the lengthy drive to the theater. Sarah stretched and laid her purse in the back seat. “So how’s your day been?” She asked before taking another drink of his soda. ”Oh, pretty good I guess. My sister has been studying for the SATs for the last few days so things have been pretty peaceful.” Eric looked glanced over to Sarah guzzling down his soda, keeping his peripheral vision focused on the road. “I really should have gone before we left the mall.” He thought to himself as he recognized a urge that had snuck up on him. He only moved into pull-ups about a year ago and had trouble with wetting himself on occasion until about four months ago. For all the progress he had made in the last year he still had problems recognizing when he needed to go, often putting off or not realizing he needed to go until the need became more apparent. “I should be good until I get to the theater. Just keep focused on it and clench.” He thought to himself with a long exhalation. ”Cool, Spanish has been kicking my ass but mostly things are good. My brothers have been practicing a lot lately, the school thinks they’ve got a chance of getting drafted to the NFL so their skills need to be on top shape.” Sarah said feeling around in her pockets. “Hey you got any android chargers in here? My phone is about to die.” She said as she was about to open the glove box. Eric’s mind flashed back to what his mom told him over text. “No!- I don’t have anything for android.” He said trying to not sound as anxious as his immediate reply made him sound. ”Oh… ok.” Sarah said leaning back into the seat. “So how much longer till we get there?” ”Should only be another 10 minutes or so unless something-“ Eric cut himself off when he saw a car in front of him as well as the car in the lane immediately next to it slam on their breaks. He pressed his foot down, coming to a stop in a little less than a second with a loud screech oh his tires. ”Shit! What was that?” Sarah yelled catching herself against the dashboard. ”Looks like someone wrecked up ahead.” Eric said, trying to catch his breath while looking around to make sure no cars collided. He leaned back, becoming instantly aware of a clammy dampness around his crotch. “Fuck fuck fuck!” He thought to himself, clinching his muscles as tightly as possible. He looked down to inspect the damage. His shorts were thankfully dry, not showing any aspect of the leak he had just barely ended. ”Well, looks like we aren’t getting to the movie on time.” Sarah said with a chuckle before adjusting her sitting position, leaning on the side of her hip and bringing her legs together. Eric focused for a few more seconds to make sure the leak from before didn’t start again. “Yeah, I guess so.” He said leaning forward on the steering wheel. “Shit, I almost pissed myself. We better get there soon, I don’t think this will stop another.” He had only recently managed to convince his parents to let him start wearing lower protection pull-ups, the young adult ones that don’t provide much protection aside from a occasional small leak and have the same profile as normal underwear. The two sat there for the next few minutes, barely inching forward every so often. “Uhhg, when are they going to get this cleaned up. I’d turn around if there weren’t so many people behind us.” Eric groaned in frustration, barely having the headspace to hold a conversation her Sarah. His desperation had grown more apparently since his minor accident. Something he still had problems with was how fast his need grew once he realized he should go to the bathroom. He normally made a point of going more often than he needed to to avoid this exact problem, now he was praying that he could reach a bathroom before his protection and muscle strength failed him. ”Hey… can you… pull over.” Sarah asked. “I gotta go.” Eric looked over to see her leaning against the window with her legs pressed together. “Oh, sure. Don’t worry about it.” He said as he hastily pulled off the road and onto the dirt near the guardrails. Before Eric could say anything else Sarah threw the door open and started fast walking to the tree line. “Thanks!” She yelled before as she was visibly undoing the button on her shorts. Eric immediately got out of the car before locking it and running for the trees as well. He pulled the front of his shorts and pull-up down before directing his penis. His stream began before he could get properly positioned, spraying the side of the tree he was standing behind as soon as it was free of obstructions. He sighed, looking down to see a large damp spot on the inside of his pull-up. “Damn I almost didn’t make it, I hope Sarah doesn’t see-“ Eric looked over to see Sarah standing with her shorts pulled down to right before her butt, revealing what looked like a blue pair of pull-ups with another stain in their crotch. She was standing with her pelvis thrust forward and her legs as far apart as she could manage; she had her hands in front of her doing something out of sight as a wild spray was erupting in a slight forward arc, barely missing her shorts. He could hear her minding something from a few feet away. “Ah crap I hope I don’t get any on my shorts. I need to stop trying to pee like this when I need to go this bad.” Erics stream died down soon after. He looked away and pulled up his shorts, hoping she didn’t see him looking. “So she does wear pull-ups.” The thought filled him with a slight hope that she wasn’t entirely out of his league. “Why the blue ones though? The padding on those is different.” He quickly walked by to the car hoping to get changed before she got back. He desperately wanted to avoid having to sit in those until the movie theater. He got a text message from Sarah before he could sit down. “Hey. This Is a little awkward but do you have any protection in your car?” ”Like, what kind?” He asked hoping that she might ask about condoms. ”Do you have any pull-ups I can borrow? I didn’t bring a spare” Somehow Eric could feel a embarrassment from behind the screen, both because he would be embarrassed too and because she took so long to type. He thought about if he should say yes for a minute before sighing and reaching into his glove box to grab some of the pull-ups his mom left him. He walked back to the woods to bring them to her, seeing that she had a small damp spot around the top of her shorts that she was clearly trying to hide with her shirt. He could also tell that she was standing in a way to try and avoid a leak from her almost full pull-up. “Hey, here you go. Sorry all I got are the mens.” He said with embarrassment before turning around. ”It’s alright. I’m use to using the boys model, when I was younger my Dad decided he wasn’t going to keep buying diapers my brother started wearing pull-ups. So he started buying my brothers and I the same stuff to save money. Part of being the only girl in the house.” Sarah said, grabbing the pull-up he was pointing towards her from behind his back. ”Really?” Eric asked, thinking back to what he saw a minute ago. He though back to seeing her standing with her ass showing towards him, causing his manhood to tighten against his damp pull-up again. ”Yep, it’s why I got out of diapers at 12. I kinda had problems holding it long enough to reach a bathroom around the farm or on long car trips though so I taught myself to pull my pants down and go whenever I needed too.” About half a minute of Eric imagining her naked from the waist down later her felt her arms wrap around him. “Thanks for giving those too me.” She kissed the back of his neck. “I’ll go back to the car and see if I can call my Dad to let him know I’ll be back a little later since we need to see the next showing. See you in a minute.” Sarah said nothing that he had brought two pull-ups with him, realizing the implication. so that’s this story. I might do a part two if people care to see the movie, might now. What does everyone think? If I do a part two I think I’d rather do it from Sarah’s perspective since I prefer female Omo to male.
  10. Hope replies here work. Also hope this story isn’t bad from me being rusty.
  11. I’m currently going through some military grade writers block with no idea how to continue a story that’s hung around my neck like a sexually frustrated albatross. That said there’s a competition going on with the prompt of wetting in a boat and I have some free time for once. So i thought about writing something as a one shot to try and get some ideas flowing and maybe win a competition with a free story as a prize. Who knows, maybe I’ll be able to get back to writing after this. This story was written with the above prompt in mind but seeing as i’m a degenerate weeb with the habit of either making my entire unique universe with its own rules for a story or just making fanfiction for whatever i’m rewatching currently is it’s no in between o decided to make a Naruto fanfic. This story plays around with time using occasional flashbacks so I need to explain the setting. This is the Naruto universe with the story proper being set in one of the Shippūden filler hells with the flashbacks all being in the pre-timeskip filler hells. Basically, it’s all in generic filler hell where outside events don’t matter and you really don’t need to know what’s going on. Just know any flashback is from original series timeframe while the story proper is going on post-timeskip but definitely before the movie where they cut the moon in half. Characters of note are Hinata and Naruto as to be expected. History Repeats Itself Today was not a going to be a good day. Hinata knew that much ahead of time as soon as she was assigned her mission today. On the surface a delivery mission taking a crate by boat to a island off the coast of the land of fire wasn’t a bad thing; there was no real risk of sign of difficulty and the weather was suppose to be clear for the rest of the day. The mission was so simple that only two shinobi were assigned to job. Unfortunately though Hinata had been woken up early this morning without being given any more details than that. She didn’t even have the time to eat or drink anything more than a cup of tea this morning, or handle anything else for that matter. She thought about her abrupt morning as she downed another cup of tea at a ramen stand near the shore where she was suppose to meet her as of yet unidentified partner. “I hate it when they don’t give me any details like this.” Hinata thought to herself as she finished her third cup of tea for the morning in hopes of waking herself up. “Someone wakes me up with a knock on the door this morning, hands me a mission brief that didn’t even say who else they assigned to the job, and rush me out the door so fast I didn’t have time for breakfast, brushing my teeth, or even…” her thought trailed off as she rubbed her knees together for a moment contemplating the minor pressure in her abdomen. “Then they just hand me a crate and told me to to get her asap. Being a Chūnin has its advantages but these zero notice mission assignments aren’t one of them. I just wish it was a solo mission, I told Tsunade I hate going on long boat trips. Of course it’s not like I can tell her why.” She set down her fourth cup of tea and paid for her food before standing up and tying the bag holding the chest she was assigned to deliver onto her back. “I just hope they assigned another kunoichi for this. After last time I don’t think I can handle another 8 hour boat trip with a guy.” Her thoughts trailed off again for a moment as she walked towards the point on the shoreline to where the boat she was told to take was suppose to be resting. “They aren’t suppose to be there yet so hopefully I can find a place to go before they get her, I just hope there’s a building near here that has a toilet I can use.” Hinata grimaced, for all her years as a Ninja she still hated going outdoors and a bashful bladder she had yet to defeat meant that answering the call of nature around someone else was difficult to say the least, something that had lead to more than a few close calls and one mortifying experience. “It’ll be ok just as long as they didn’t pair me up with-“ Hinata’s train of thought came to an abrupt end when she looked to tiny sailboat she had to ride to her destination being pushed into the water by a familiar blond haired Shinobi in a orange jumpsuit. “Oh, Hey Hinata!” “Naruto!” She yelled at the top of her lungs. “What are you doing here?! I mean, I thought you were away on a mission?” She adjusted her tone in an attempt not to sound rude or upset. ”Oh yeah I was suppose to be on my way back to the village but I was in the area so granny Tsunade must have decided to have me come along on this. Got a messenger bird this morning.” Hinata’s face turned a familiar bright red and twisted with a barely concealed panic, less from her chronic shyness and more from a terrible, horrible, painfully embarrassing memory that she prayed to every god that would listen would never repeat itself. That memory had now been forcefully thrust back into her mind like a kunai straight to her brain as she began to dread that history would repeat itself. “Oh, that’s great… Um, hold on. We don’t need to leave just yet. I think I’ll check the woods around here, make sure I wasn’t followed.” She ran off well past the tree line and beyond any line of sight before he had a chance to respond and quickly found a place secluded by a cluster of trees and shrubbery. She quickly positioned herself in a squat and pulled down her pants before trying to relive herself in a panic. “Come on come on, I needed to go just a second ago.” She silently whimpered to herself. Despite the need she had felt only a moment ago her body stalwartly refused and rejected any attempt to open her floodgates. The thought that Naruto might hear her had subconsciously brought her body into such a state of panic that she hardly even felt the desire to pee anymore. ”Hinata, are you ok? We should probably leave soon, it’s a pretty long trip.” Naruto yelled at her from the distance. Hinata panicked again and hastily pulled her pants up before running back to the shore. “Yes, i’m fine. Sorry, I was just being paranoid.” She hopped onto the boat before Naruto opened the sails and they pushed off from the beach. She knew that today was not going to be a good day. ################################### Hinata’s mind turned to the memory that shook her to her core before. She remembered a time when Team 8 had been assigned to deliver a chest containing a gift from the lord of the land of fire to another noble family to commemorate a wedding or some such event that didn’t really concern them. The mission was significant but no danger outside of bandits was expected so Kurenai and her team were given the mission, with the exception that they were told to bring Naruto along because he had been complaining about a lack of missions lately. She thought back to where things began to go south, they had just arrived to to the riverfront and were stopping for tea and a meal before leaving. ”Come on. This isn’t like when we were in the woods this morning, Naruto kun isn’t gonna hear me… WHAT IF HE HEARS ME!?” She thought to herself in fright and frustration while her body refused to release the water that it had held prisoner since last night. Hinata had taken the opertunity to stop in a bathroom in the back of the tea house while everyone else was eating. She had tried too relieve herself this morning before everyone else woke up but the idea that Naruto might hear her and walk out to see what was going on made her bladder seal itself shut. Even though she was in a clean bathroom this time Naruto was less than 10 meters away. What is he heard her? ”Hinata! We’re leaving, her out here!” A very annoyed Kurenai yelled at her from outside. ”Coming! Hinata yelled before pulling her pants up and running outside. The group made their way to the river boat before Kurenai explained the plan. “Ok listen up. Kiba will patrol the left side of the river while Shino will patrol the right side. Run ahead of us and make sure there isn’t a ambush. This thing is too big for us to take on foot and no convent roads let us take a wagon so we’re stuck using this, but that doesn’t mean we need to open ourselves up to a trap. Hinata will stay with me and Naruto on the boat to protect that cargo. If either of you see anything send up a flair and make your way back here.” Hinata blushed for a second. “Um, Kurenai sensei, why am I staying on the boat?” Shino and Kiba are good at detecting the presence of enemies by smell or scouting so they’re good for finding threats at range. I’m having them scout ahead to spot anyone waiting for us. You have 360 degree vision and impressive perception so you can spot anyone coming close to us. I’m here to protect that cargo and Naruto is terrible at anything but fighting so he would be wasted anywhere but here.” ”Hey!” Naruto yelled. Kiba laughed before agreeing and Shino nodded at the plan. The two ran into the woods flanking the river and Kurenai untethered the boat before shoving off with Naruto and Hinata in toe. A few hours passed as the pressure in Hinata’s lower body grew from a nagging annoyance to a constant distracting sensation. She stood on the opposite side of the ship from Naruto, activating her Byakugan every few minutes to check for threats. The sound of running water started to wear on her. Her focus became scattered and concentrating on anything turned into a task in and of itself. She rubbed her knees together as she looked over her shoulder. Naruto was sitting on the other side of the ship leaning against the mast. He grumbled something under his breath. “Man I wish something would happen!” ”Naruto the point of this is that something isn’t suppose to happen. A mission where no combat happens is a mission well done.” Kurenai said with a scolded tone. ”Bit that’s lame, fighting people is the best part of being a Ninja. This is so bored. Nothing to do but listen to the sound of running water just flowing on and on and on. Gushing over rocks. Slipping through gaps. Swirling around and around before just going down stream, probably over a waterfall eventually. Man this is making me thirsty just thinking about all that water.” Naruto said with a bored expression on his face. Hinata visibly cringed as her knees pulled closer together while Naruto kept spouting his meandering thoughts about running water. Kurenai’s eye twitched for a second before speaking. “Naruto look over here.” As soon as Naruto looked up Hinata saw Kurenai make a hand sign, causing Naruto’s eyes to slam shut before he began to snore. ”Kurenai sensei, why did you do that-“ Hinata’s thoughts were interrupted when Kurenai stood up and began fiddling with her skirt. She hiked up the front of her skirt and pulled her underwear down to her knees, a sight that made Hinata shit up and turn around. “I had a lot of tea this morning and he wouldn’t shut up.” A loud hiss erupted behind Hinata’s back from the part of the ship where Kurenai of standing. Despite having her back turned Hinata had had her Byakugan activated and saw the massive amount of urine contained in Kurenai’s body filter down and gush out from her body over the side of the ship. She was standing up and directing the flow by pulling her womanhood upwards with her hand, a trick Hinata had seen her use before and that Kurenai had offered to teach her, but one Hinata was never brave or adventurous enough to try. ”Hinata I know you need to pee, there’s no shame in it. Everyone has to do it. I put him to sleep with a genjutsu. I’ll undo it in a minute but you should go now while he’s out.” Hinata blushed visible, the sound of Kurenai relieving herself making her need much more apparent. She disengaged her Byakugan and looked ahead at the river. “That’s ok sensei, I don’t need to-“ Kurenai’s stream died down before she readjusted her clothing and began to speak. “Listen Hinata, this is a conversation I’ve been needing to have with you for a while. This is a problem. You always hold it way too long and ignore basic biological needs because it’s embarrassing for you. Even if you don’t want to let me teach you how to pee without leaving yourself vulnerable you really need to get over this, it’s effecting your abilities as a Kunoichi. You’re not using your Byakugan very much because of this.” ”How did you-“ ”Because my chakra control gets sloppy when I hold it too long too.” Kurenai interrupted. “Everyone’s does. It screws up your focus. I use to have the same hang ups. I once wet myself on a mission because I was paired up with all guys and wasn’t comfortable just speaking up. Before that one of my genjutsu broke because my focus was screwed up from trying not to piss myself. That screwup almost got people killed! This isn’t your teacher talking to her student, this is a woman talking to a woman. This is something you need to get over eventually or you’re getting someone hurt.” Hinata adjusted her posture to hide her desperation and stood in silence for a second. Kurenai sighed. “I’m undoing the genjutsu on him now. If you don’t go now i’m not putting him under another.” Kurenai waited for a second before making another hand sign that caused Naruto to jolt awake. ”Huh, what happened?” ”You dozed off, keep your eyes peeled. That goes for you too Hinata.” ################################## Hinata listened to the sea waves rock the boat back and forth. Her bladder was nagging her more than this morning as the tea she drunk was beginning it’s death march to its point of eventual departure. It was bad enough that she would have looked for a place to escape too a few hours ago, now it was becoming a serious issue. She had made a point to strengthen her bladder to deal with her problem, but even still it was starting to worry her. ”Hinata, how you holding up?” ”What?” Hinata jolted to attention. ”It’s a long trip. You thirsty?” Naruto said before pulling a bottle of something out of his bag. ”Oh, no thanks. I’m fine.” Hinata said in embarrassment. In truth her mouth was starting to get dry but she refused to put any more liquid into her system. “I just don’t like sailing is all.” ”Yeah you seemed a little distant. I don’t blame you for being nervous after last time.” Naruto said as he took a drink out of the container he brought with him before stowing it away. ”LAST TIME?!” Hinata said with a scared tone. She began to think to herself. “Did he find out what happened? I thought he never knew? OH NOOOOOO!” ”Yeah, the last time we were on a boat mission delivering something we lost the cargo. Remember?” Naruto said with a confused look. ”Oh… right. I remember.” Hinata said in equal parts relieve and dejection. She remembered that failed mission all too well. ”Anyway, want to go to the beach after this? We never go on missions with just two of us. Might be fun to swim or something.” Naruto said as he stared into Hinata’s eyes. ”He. Wants. To. Spend. Time. Alone. With. ME?!?!” Hinata’s face turned blood red with a massive smile before she felt a slight damp spot appear in her underwear. Her mind turned to panic as she slammed her flood gates shut, stopping the flow just as a tiny leak had formed. “AHHHHHH NO NO NO NOOOO WHY THAT MAKE ME ALMOST- AHHHHHHH!” She screamed internally. ”Hinata? Are you ok?” Naruto asked with some concern. Hinata collected herself, briefly looking down to confirm that the minuscule leak from before hadn’t shown on her pants. “I’m find, that sounds fun.” She said with a smile before turning around. “But we can talk about that after we land, we need to stay focused.” ”Oh yeah, I guess you’re right.” Hinata looked down to her stomach and activated her Byakugan. She looked at her muscles and internal structure before directing her index finger at her lower stomach. She began to run through ideas in her mind. “Time for some drastic measures. Gentle fist binding palm, flood gate.” She shot a jet of chakra out of her finger to below her bladder, striking her urethral sphincter and causing it to forcefully clamp shut. She felt a slight rush of discomfort rush through her body as her holding muscles spasmed shut tightly. She had created this technique as a emergency precaution a few years ago to avoid a a potential emergency like the last time she was in this position; using chakra points to lock her muscles shut made accidents mostly impossible with the downside that her bladder control was significantly worse for a while once it wore off. But she knew that she should be fine as long as she doesn’t exert herself. “That mission was kind of a disaster wasn’t it.” Naruto said with a laugh. ”Yeah… pretty bad.” Hinata said as her thoughts trailed off. ################################### Hinata kept to her routine of frequently scanning the river every few minutes with her Byakugan and focusing to keep her bladder under control for the next few hours. Her conversation with Kurenai still hung heavy in her mind. “Is it really such a problem?” Hinata thought to herself. “I mean it’s been a issue for me a few times before but is this really something I need to worry about? It’s only been a problem on a couple missions. And most of the time I can just excuse myself and go away from everyone else. It’s just that when Naruto is around…” Naruto fidgeted as he had been doing for the last 15 minutes or so. “Hey Kurenai sensei. Is it ok if I head up the cliff side for a minute?” ”No, we stay here and keep to the plan.” ”Ok but is it ok if I, uh, well I kinda gotta go.” Naruto said with a laugh. ”mKurenai turned her back to him and looked forward down stream. “Go ahead. Not like it’s anything to worry about.” Kurenai said in a statement that Hinata felt like a brick to the head. Before Hinata could say anything she heard Naruto unzipping his pants. She heard a loud hiss trickling down past the side of the boat and a satisfied “ahhhhhh” escape his lips. Hinata blushed as the sound caused her bladder to spasm, forcing a squirt of urine to escape. She shoved her hands between her legs and shivered with embarrassment and desperation. “No no no please. I can’t wet myself here. Not like this. Not in front of him.” A few more spurts managed to escape before she wrestled control back. She looked down to see a small wet patch that she was only able to hide by pulling the front of her coat down. She shoved her left hand in between her thighs as a precaution to prevent this from happening again. “I… I just. I can’t believe I almost wet myself like that in front of Kurenai sensei, and Naruto.” ”Ahhhh. That feels better.” Naruto said with a chuckle. ”Hinata, i’m feeling a little uneasy right now. Do you see anyone with your Byakugan?” Kurenai whispered back to her. ”I-“ Hinata yelped, too afraid to remove her hand from its current position and divert her focus to activate them. “Hold on, just give me a second.” ”Hinata-” Kurenai barked before grabbing at her arm with a gasp. The two genin looked to see a needle dripping some purple fluid buried in her shoulder. They looked back to inspect the sound of a splash that followed to see a figure jumping out of the water with a crossed out village of the hidden mist headband. “Water dragon jutsu” A massive dragon made of liquid enraged from the river and impacted Kurenai who’s reactions seemed slowed, knocking her off the boat. The rogue shinobi charged after her while two other less distinguished figures jumped out of the water on the side near Naruto. “Damnit they were using the sound of the water to hide. Shadow clone jutsu!” Naruto shouted before creating a group of clones and charging after the new arrivals. Hinata righted her stance, unsure if she should charge to help Naruto or stay by the cargo. Before she could think of what to do next a kunoichi jumped out of the water near her and ran in to attack. “Gentle fist 32 palms!” She reacted with a attacks causing him to vanish in a splash. A splash that missed her but brought attention to a growing warmth in her lower body. In her panic her fragile hold over her needs had given way and a flood had began. Her pants were filling with a cascade of pee that left her paralyzed. “NO NO NO!” She said to herself thrusting her hands down in a futile attempt to regain control as her piss was flooding downward to the floor of the boat. Before she could think of what to do next the woman who had created the clone she just struck kicked her in the back of the head, sending her off the boat. “Water Clone Jutsu!” She created four more clones that lifted the chest they were tasked with delivering and ran towards the cliff. The two shinobi naruto was fighting disappeared in a explosion of steam before the apparent leader who was battling Kurenai clapped his hands together. “Hidden mist jutsu!” He summoned a tick mist and ran off following the girl from before. By the time they all found each other Kurenai was almost to the point of collapsing from the poison that rogue Jōnin had used on her and the two of them had fled to far to track easily. After they got Kurenai to a place to treat the poison Kiba and Shino had lost the sent of the pair. She recovered quickly but the mission went down as team 8’s first abject failure. ############################### Hinata sighed in frustration. Thinking back to that mission had always made her upset and this had left to glued in her brain. And to make things worse her bladder had escalated from a discomfort to a major problem. Almost to the point of being painful. She knew that if it wasn’t for her locking her muscles shit they would have given out almost an hour ago. ”Hey Hinata, is something wrong?” Naruto asked. ”What? Why do you ask?” Hinata asked awkwardly. ”Its just you’ve been more quite than usual. I mean you’re usually pretty quite but you haven’t said much of anything for, what, 6 hours now? Are you mad at me or something?” ”What? No! I just… this just reminds me of the first mission I failed is all” Hinata said pulling her knees together and leaning backwards. We never caught those two and Kurenai was mad at me is all. I could have seen those two if I was using my Byakugan that whole time. We failed because of me.” ”Its not your fault, I fell for their bait hook line and sinker. She used transformed water clones to lure me away. If I had stayed behind then it wouldn’t have happened.” Naruto said laying down on the boat, bring his head near Hinata’s waist. Hinata blushed and moved her legs apart. “No you’re a better fighter than me. If I had done my job I could have taken care of those clones and-“ she stopped speaking abruptly and threw a pair of Kunai at a patch of empty water. Two shinobi jumped out of the water and stood on the ocean surface, a older man and a young woman. “Damnit! Daddy she must have saw us!” ”Nice catch Hinata!” Naruto yelled before creating a group of clones. ”I saw them with my Byakugan, I’ll handle this!” Hinata shouted before assuming a defensive position. ”Water dragon jutsu!” The older man shouted before summoning a pair of water dragons and sending them after the boat. Naruto charged to counter them with pair of clones using a rasengan, charging after the main user himself. The younger girl created a dozen water clones before charging after Hinata. “Hey you two are familiar, Daddy and I attacked you before didn’t we? You’re that girl that p-“ Her taunt was cut off as Hinata flew into a attack. “64 palms!” She destroyed the group of clones and knocked out the girl that summoned them, sending her falling onto the deck of the boat. She smiled for a second before looking down, feeling a all to familiar sensation spreading across her womanhood. She resisted the urge to shoot her hands down to try and staunch the flow as a sense of embarrassment crawled up her spine. “I need to keep an eye out for any others. Besides, I can tell I can’t stop this anyway.” Her whole body shivered and quaked as the feeling of humiliation and relief mingled and spread through her. That mixed with a strange sense of pride in overcoming her embarrassment to defeat a old enemy, in not fighting her desperation and focusing on a real danger. The whole thing left her mortified and elated, excited in a way she couldn’t quite put to words. She felt the fabric of her pants and underwear cling tightly to her form as her flood slowed to a crawl. The thought that this all happened near Naruto left her feeling like she wanted to roll over and die, but also like another need was making itself known between her legs that she desperately wanted to address. “Why am I feeling like this. I feel terrible but… errr I also wanna- No that has to wait for later. I need to tie her up while she’s passed out, and keep and eye out for if anything happens. As she finished tying her up Naruto jumped over with the father who he had knocked out in almost as short a time. He jumped down in front of her and set the man down on the ship. “Hey Hinata, mind tying him up too. It’s good thing you spotted him, that poison could have been-“ Naruto froze when he looked down to see the very apparent wet patch that had blossomed from Hinata. She froze up in time, blushing pure red trying to think of a way out of this. “NO NO NO! Think of a excuse. She uses water jutsu, that’s easy. Just tell him she splashed you or something. That’s believable right!” She thought to herself. “NARUTO I JU-“ Her voice stoped as soon as she saw a damp patch growing from Naruto’s crotch. Hinata froze up entirely while Naruto just laughed. “Hey don’t worry. If we’re both embarrassed there’s no reason to bring it up to anyone else, right?” Hinata was left speechless. The fact Naruto just wet himself to make her feel less awkward struck feelings into her that she couldn’t quite put into words. “O-ok. Yeah let’s just not bring it up.” Maybe today was pretty good after all.
  12. This is a weird double request. I’m trying to get back into writing now that i’m (mostly) over a lengthy health issue that wasn’t serious but made writing smut and fetish related material… unpleasant. First I would like some inspiration, ideas, or suggestions for my current ongoing project, Inconvenient Entanglement. If you aren’t interested in giving ideas for that then feel free to skip ahead to the next paragraph. To sum it up for anyone who hasn’t read it, which is understandable since it’s been a hot minute since it updated, it’s basically a story with three protagonists taking place in three different settings which are effectively alternate versions of earth. One is basically our world, one is a world where gender roles are reversed, and one where women are rarely potty trained and wear diapers. The three protagonists are three alternate versions of the same woman who got swapped with each other and communicate by leaving memos for each other on their phones which are “entangled” with each other. The one from our world is shifted over to the reversed gender role world where she has to deal with the added responsibility of heading up a project she was previously just a member of and the culture shock of everything being different from her home world, as well as a partially self imposed challenge to learn to pee standing like all the other women there since women’s toilets are less common than in our world while urinals are easy to find. The one from the reversed gender role world has to deal with a lot of people infantilizing her when she’s use to the exact opposite treatment and the fact she’s now in a body that was never properly potty trained, so while she doesn’t have to worry about peeing in her sleep or by accident because her mind is wired to recognize those impulses she is almost constantly at the risk of leaking because her bladder muscles are so weak. And the one from the diaper world comes to what is basically our world where she has to try and toilet train herself to avoid wetting herself in public while also learning to stand up for herself. All three need to try and work with the other two to get home before things becomes permanent and strand them. Any ideas, suggestions, or heck stories set in any of those three settings you want to give are highly appreciated. The second request is a more standard one. I learned recently that people in feudal Japan operated what were basically street corner urinals near high traffic locations far away from people’s homes. These were often decorated and had something in them to deal with the smell, sometimes having miniature water wheels in them for amusement. The reasons for this are complicated and I suggest checking out the Linfamy videos on buying and selling poop and Japanese toilets if you’re interested, TLDR it was a farming related thing. What i’m interesting in is that women who needed to pee in public would just raise the front of their robe, walk up to it, go and then leave. I’d like to see a story about either a woman from the countryside or a noble woman who doesn’t leave her family estate often traveling to a reasonably big city and needing to use one of these to avoid wetting herself.
  13. At the risk of starting an argument the role of the Supreme Court is mostly to define what is and isn’t a constitutional law. Not every change in law can or should be the result of a court ruling. The only way this would happen is if, say, a restaurant didn’t follow state laws regarding bathroom rules and the lawsuit resulting from that somehow escalated to that level, which is highly unlikely. This really is a case of write your representatives to get building codes updated etc. Getting rules updated on a state or city level is often better than federal level laws because it goes faster and can take into account local demographics. TLDR: I don’t want to start a argument related to civics and laws on this site of all things and don’t intend to do so, i’m just saying that the state level legislature is probably better for this. And to cut through the irony a state level law like this wouldn’t be any more of a constitutional legal question than other codes regarding building construction and would be met with a shrug by most people. and again please don’t start making assumptions about me based on this, i’m just chiming in on this being brought to a federal level. I actually do think women’s rooms having more cubicles is good idea, funnily enough I signed a petition for that in my state recently. And as another thing to think about, any federal law is going to have representatives from every state weighing in on it to some degree, do you really want people you disagree with, have no voting power against, and are in no way effected by your opinion having say on laws you feel strongly about? Assuming the answers is no you see why I say handling this in your state is likely better for the end result.
  14. Apparently if i’m reading this right Mars was in Aries for me. I don’t know what that would predict (I’d like to hear though).
  15. Just the idea of a aristocratic woman needing to pee in a box on a street corner in front of because she can’t find a normal bathroom. Something everyone things is normal but she thinks is mortifying
  16. I’ll throw my ideas in the ring. I don’t have much time to write at the moment but I always have some ideas. Normal ones first and then weird ideas - A new couple are on a road trip and both are to shy to admit they need to pre to the other so they’re both trying to hide it. - A twitch streamer is doing a 24 hours Ironman stream and she doesn’t want to leave the stream to stream so she’s trying to hold it and find a way to relieve herself without the chat finding out, or at least without it getting clipped. (Probably easier if she’s a v-tuber and it’s probably gonna involve a bottle) - A ER nurse doing a double shift has to find creative ways to pee when bathroom breaks are too time consuming (sadly too realistic) weird zone starts here - Some story set in a world where people only start toilet training in their teens and usually don’t finish until their early 20s - Artificial Reality results in a body swap with some new equipment - A super heroine who’s bladder strength isn’t as strong as the rest of her - A girl undercover as a man for some reason having to find a way to not drop cover while taking a bathroom break - A world where people have visible desperation (example a tail or gage that everyone can see that shows how much pee they’re holding) but can’t feel the need to pee until they’re almost ready to wet themselves - A world with reversed and exaggerated gender roles with women who occasionally just lift their skirts and pee on the sidewalk while men usually hold it as long as possible to the point of wetting themselves if they can’t find a bathroom. Maybe a person from our world gets swapped over or something
  17. Interesting trivia I found out today. This is gonna be a long tangent but trust me it’ll make sense. Apparently in Edo era Japan it was a common practice to make fertilizer out of human waste. As a result privately funded public restrooms with a surprising about of sanitation and novelty were common in big cities, they made money from it by collecting waste and turning it into fertilizer to sell to farmers. As a result the cities were a lot cleaner than you would expect from the time period because unlike Europe they didn’t have crap in the streets, it was too valuable for that. You can’t make this shit up. *da bum tis* So actual point incoming. While Nobels had chamber pots in the style of the Chinese, that is to say very ornate ones with things like racks to hold your sleeves and comfortable places to rest your feet and back, commoners were more use to weirder options. A lot of street corners had public urinals were commoners, men and women, who needed to relive themselves could step up, raise their robes, pee in one, and just walk off. Yes your average commoner woman would be use to using a standing urinal if she had too much tea that morning and didn’t feel like waiting. These weren’t just buckets either, like I said this stuff was used for and sold as fertilizer so people who ran them would compete heavily, making them look nice, changing up the design to reduce splash back, and putting fragrant herbs in there to deal with the smell. They would also sabotage each other’s but that’s a tangent. the point is that the nobles think this was gross, not the selling human waste part time he shogun did that too, but the just peeing in front of everyone part, especially women finding the whole thing pretty bizarre especially since they would rarely if ever have need for it. So young noble lady has to go to a big city for some reason, needs to pee, gets lost and has to just go in one unless she wants to wet herself.
  18. Update: Hello all, sorry to be gone so long. Health issues, not the sort of thing I want to go into but nothing serious, just something that makes writing these difficult. 
     

    Story Status

    First in the Simulation: Finished

    Other stories; temporary hiatus until i’m not sure when but I should hopefully be able to start again some time soonish

  19. “They really underestimated how long it would take people to complete these quests, huh.” It had been a interesting three days for Sarah, she had killed water elementals, ice tigers, flying squids, and a disappointingly small list of other monsters. And now… ”Yeah, I was done day one and since then this drip feed of new quests has been boring.” Eeve said with a frown before sitting down on a snow covered rock. for whatever reason the developers had taken every care to get the program up and running for a week long test but left the list of content woefully lacking. Since the small list of quests available at the start the company has been releasing a single new monster every day. Eeve and Loptyr had hit the modest level cap of 15 on the first day here and crafting materials were basically useless for mages and assassins, a oversight typical of this glitch ridden playtest. “Uhhg, I thought this would be exciting but VR grass and realistic wet shoe simulations get boring after a while. Give us a damn boss already!” ”It doesn’t help that the map design here is boring. I’ve had more fun in my bedroom than these woods today.” Eeve paused for a second before blushing as their eyes shot wide open. “No I mean-“ Sarah laughed. “Relax, that was funny. You really think the first thing I did once I was alone wasn’t to stick this dick in everything I could? I only got this for a week, i’m going to try it out while I can.” She leaned back on a tree before brushing some snow off her avatar’s virtual blue hair. ”No, I mean I was using the physics tester, that thing that lets you take models of things you’ve killed and post them. I was playing around with that a lot last night.” Eeve looked down in embarrassment. “It just came out all weird.” ”Oh. I need to try that out.” Sarah looked around the landscape. “But come on , seriously, you can’t say you haven’t been trying out that new equipment of yours. You don’t have to pretend, everyone who spends enough time on the net becomes a pervert.” ”Don’t you think this is a little weird to talk about?” Eeve said looking away and moving their legs close together. “It’s not like we know each other that well.” ”Exactly. We’re anonymous. I wouldn’t share my weird fetishes with anyone I knew in real life. People are their most honest when you can’t see their face. Besides, we’ve seen each other pantsless, that has to count for something.” Sarah shifted her posture again and looked behind her. “Speaking of which, hold on, I haven’t had a change to try spelling my name yet.” She moved to the far side of the tree she was leaning on before dropping her pants and leaning back. With a loud sigh she grabbed her loaner penis and started her abrupt calligraphy.” Hissssss ”I guess that makes sense.” Eeve shoved their hands between their legs and started rubbing their thighs together. “To be honest i haven’t exactly jerked- rubbed off since I got here.” ”Really?” Sarah said while she moved her feet apart. “Why?” ”Well, to be honest… I tried but it just felt kind of awkward. I couldn’t really get into the mood.” Sarah’s stream came to an end at a frustratingly incomplete r. “Damn it, Lopty. I knew I shouldn’t have tried cursive.” ”Hey, I think i’m heading back.” Eeve stood up, crossing their legs. ”Why, I thought we were going to finish this map? It’s the only achievement left until tomorrow.” Sarah said, pulling her pants up. ”I… I need to pee.” Eeve said with a uncharacteristic embarrassment. Sarah had noticed up to this point that her teammate had done a good job staying in character for the most part, but he clearly had trouble with this sort of thing. “Why don’t you just go behind a tree or something?” ”I don’t like crouching outside, it doesn’t like to come out.” Eeve rubbed their legs together again. ”I guess, that makes sense, I kind of had trouble peeing standing when I was learning how to do it, I guess it’s the opposite for you. Took me weeks to get comfortable with it.” ”Yeah, besides I have trouble keeping my balance so I should just… wait, weeks? We’ve been here for three days?” Eeve said with confusion. ”Oh, that… I taught myself that irl. I went through a phase when I was a teenager where I was really into-“ ”I don’t need to know specifics.” Eeve interrupted. ”Hiking, I was really into hiking because a guy I had a crush on was a outdoorsy type. I stumbled on on one of those page 5 of google articles about it. I know you like in character talk but we sort of ran out of game related stuff to talk about yesterday.” ”Oh. I didn’t know you could do that.” Eeve said with a look of surprise. ”Yep. If it’s just about the crouching vs standing thing, I could show you.” ”I- I mean, really?” Eeve said shifting their weight from foot to foot. “I guess, I think I’ll need to go before I get back anyway, I’ve been holding it since we left ten hours ago.” ”Ok, hike up your skirt.” Sarah said taking a step forward. ”Why!?” ”I don’t exactly have the anatomy for a demo. Besides it’s not actually your body anyway, think of it like sharing a R34 commission of a OC.” Eeve blushed and pulled their skirt up with one hand and pulled their panties down with another. “Ok, just show me what to do.” Sarah made an upside down V with her left hand and placed it in front of her crotch. “Do your fingers like this and pull your labia up and back.” ”Like this?” ”No, pull it back more.” ”This way?” ”No your just pressing down… want me to do it for you so you can see how to do it?” Sarah said taking another step forward. ”Sure.” Eeve said abruptly and almost too enthusiastically. Sarah stepped behind Eeve and put her hand down to their crotch before pulling their folds open. ”I thought girls were suppose to be gentle with this sort of thing!” Eeve said back. ”Just do your fingers like this, make sure to hold it like this and push hard, otherwise, you’ll get your underwear wet.” Sarah said with a smile. ”Like this?” Eeve said moving both hands down to take over for Sarah, letting their skirt flop down. ”Yeah but you need to keep your skirt out of the way. I’ll take care of that.” Sarah grabbed Eve’s skirt and pulled it up to their stomach. “Now, just, well, go.” Eeve squinted and exhaled, trying to force a stream. “I’m a little pre shy, give me a second.” ”Let me fix that.” Sarah said before pushing her hand into Eeve’s abdomen. A squeal quickly turned into a moan of relief as a loud hiss escaped Eeve’s body. “Aaaahhhhhhhh.” Eeve sighed as the lake forming in their body had finally found an escape. Their body shifted slightly? Causing Sarah to look down. ”What you you doing?” ”Hey you can spell your name can’t you? Might as well give it a shot.” Eeve said giving it their best attempt at spelling a name. “You used a lot of hentai logic there.” ”And you played into it. Sooo… you want to follow through on that.” Sarah asked with a blushing trying to sound smooth. ”I am feeling a little pent up, maybe you can help me with the whole awkwardness thing. And it would be a shame to not try this out at least.” Eeve said with a grunt, desperately trying not to get their clothing wet. Eeve’s stream finally came to an end before they pulled their underwear up before turning around. I guess there’s a cave back there if you want to go weird with it. Eeve said with a blush trying not to make things too awkward for two horny minds to reject. ”Ok Ethan.” Sarah said trying to hide her excitement. ”Wait, Ethan how did you know my-“ Eeve looked back to see the name they had spelled. “Damnit!” Sarah slapped her forehead. “Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Don’t blow it now!” She said to herself in her mind. “Hey sorry lets just forget that Eeve!” ”No, it’s ok. It’s cold out anyway, let’s just finish the map and go back. Let’s talk about this later or something.” Eeve said with a look of embarrassment. ”Damnit Damnit Damnit Damnit! You idiot! You can’t even get another weirdo to do cyber sex!” Sarah yelled in her mind. “Ok.”
  20. This is an oddly specific one but would anyone mind making a story based on Mumu’s artwork? If you don’t know basically everyone has these transparent hollow cat tails behind them that acts like a bladder. If it fills up then it just pops open and you start peeing yourself. Wether they pee normally or out of the end of the tail depends on the artwork so writer preference obviously. Some stuff that isn’t stated but I inferred. Everyone just has tails that show how badly they need to pee. You can feel it but not until the tail is almost full so you need to actually keep an eye on your tail to see how close you are to full. You can’t empty it until it’s almost full at which point desperation goes from a 0 to a 10 quickly. Despite this being visually desperate, and especially wetting yourself or peeing in public, is something people make fun of you for. I’d just like to see people make a take on this.
  21. You’ll have better luck people that do this sort of thing exclusively like littrotica artists. The subreddit gonewildaudio has a lot of people that take requests if they like it so see if someone you like the voice of will take a commission. You’ll have better luck with that than finding someone who just does normal audio book work
  22. I actually wrote one of those, First in the Simulation. I’ll finish it after no nut november.
  23. I’m picturing them coughing up owl pellets now
  24. Quick update. I tried to get the last of First in the simulation up before November but my draft is taking its time so it’ll probably go up later. I won’t be posting here until after November… unless I fail NNN that is. Either way, it’ll probably be up before December 3rd at the latest. 

  25. Part 1.5/2 this is mostly a bit I cut out of part 2 giving closure to exactly what happens next. Hope it tides everyone over for a bit. I will ask what everyone’s option on how I handle pronouns in this is. Sarah is the POV character so it makes sense to use her for everything but with Eeve should I go he or her? Mostly just asking to see what readers want me to use, both kinda make sense because Eeve is a guy but also wants to keep his real identity as separate as possible from his character in games usually. Sarah moved her eyes from the tree to the clearly desperate Eeve behind her. “Oh, uh, just um. Just pull you panties down, hike your skirt up and squat. Not much to it.” ”Ok.” Eeve nervously under their skirt and slid their panties down to their knees. Sarah could see a clearly defined damp patch in the center. Eeve pulled the front of her skirt up to her stomach and sit down into a squat. ”Hey move your feet apart, you’ll get your shoes wet.” Sarah said before moving her head back around to deal with her own issues. ”Oh, ok, thanks” Eeve said awkwardly. She spread her feet further apart as a uncontrolled spurt erupted from between her legs. She sighed in relief as the loud hiss filled the air around her. She leaned back slightly, causing her to loose balance and fall onto her back. “Ah!” Her pee began to run down, pooling on the back of her skirt around her butt. She shot her hands to her crotch to force the flow shut. Sarah looked around at her again. “Hey, try propping your back up against that tree over there.” Eeve awkwardly stood up and hobbled over to the tree before leaning back against and and removing her hands, letting a flow start again. She looked down to see a massive damp stop on her skirt and underwear. She sighed loudly with a frown forming on her face. “Thanks, for all the help I gave you I sure made a mess.” Sarah finished peeing before pulling her pants up and walking over, making sure not to look below Eve’s waist. “Heatwave” she said out loud causing a blast of dry air to erupt from her hand and fly towards Eeve. “That should dry you off at least. Though you’ll have to wash those later I guess.” ”Thanks. But we shouldn’t have to worry about washing too much. Clothes reset stains and battle damage when we walk in city bounds.” Eeve said, her almost robotic demeanor returning. ”Well that’s good at least.” Sarah said turning her eyes away. “Hey I know you didn’t want to talk about real life but i’m gonna go out on a limb and say you found that glitch too.” Eeve blushed and looked down. “Yeah I found it, I thought I was the only one. I usually play female characters and I was curious what it would be like i’m this.” ”Figured. Hey mind I stick around you for a while, encase I need… help with something again?” Eeve pulled his underwear back up and stood up again. “Sure, we’re partied up after all, kind of our job to help each other.”
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