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As the other person said he did see her leaking in her gray leggings. But she's the only one he hasn't seen full on pee yet or really talked to personally. I still need to think of situations for her, which are there plenty in mind, but also at least get her closer to him as a friend too. After this Lorene bit, I think I need to have more plotlines with multiple girls each since we're past the introduction stage.

Chapter 9: Somehow in his short time here, Warner had seen all the girls go through some pissing mishaps. This also included one of them seeing him piss into a bottle. Not what most would expect their college experience to start off with, but maybe once they all got settled into their living situations, it wouldn’t be a problem for long. As he hung out alone in his room, as was usual, simply browsing the web on his laptop. A knock on the door got his attention. “Come in.” He said, turning to see Lorene opening the door. “You busy?” She asked with a laptop in her arms. “I was wondering if you wanted to watch a movie together?” “Sure.” He wasn’t doing anything interesting anyway and having an excuse to hang out with Lorene was always nice for him. Warner stood up, but she stopped him from going further. “Not in the main space.” She pointed to her laptop. “I was thinking we could just hang out here together and watch something on Netflix.” Watching something alone with her? He got nervous just thinking about it. “Like, on your bed? So it’s comfortable, you know.” “Yeah.” He went along with it simply. As much anxiety as it caused him, Warner had to calm himself so as not to make a mistake and look like a creep to her. All they were, were a couple of friends hanging out and watching a movie together. That was it. He neatly tucked his bed so that she could lay down on it, then laid besides her as she looked through a couple movies to put on. Warner couldn’t help but stare at this attractive girl besides him. While she didn’t have any standout points with her long brunette hair and slender body. It was not to call her anything but pretty. “I think I’ll do this one.” She said, choosing some random comedy. “I mean, it’s just something to put on, but we can talk, right?” He nodded his head in agreement. It wasn’t a film he was interested in, so he needed something to keep his mind steady with them tightly pressed due to his small college bed. “So is there anything you wanted to talk about?” She was the one who came into his room, so there must be something she wanted out of him. “Actually, I was in Courtney's room earlier today.” She began. “When I was in there, I noticed that your jacket was there too.” His heart raced upon her getting straight to the point. Hopefully she wouldn’t take it the wrong way. “I asked about it and she told me you were kind enough to lend to her when it was raining so she wouldn’t get wet.” “Oh yeah, that’s right.” Ironic that Courtney’s story was the complete opposite compared to the truth. The jacket was after she was already plenty wet as it was. Which was also the reason why he didn’t have it back yet as she promised to have it washed first before returning it as a means of thanks. “I’m glad the two of you are closer now.” It was no secret that Courtney was a hater of his when it came to living here. However after seeing him choose to protect her dignity and reputation. She realized he could be trusted. “But I hope you don’t forget who was nice to you first.” She gave him a cute smile, inching closer to him. “I do appreciate it a lot.” He responded. “It helped me get some confidence, knowing that not all of you were going to give me a hard time.” “Yeah.” She spoke quietly, putting her hand on his arm. “Anyway, could you move? I’m just going to take a quick bathroom break before this movie really gets going.” He obviously had no reason to stop her, so he moved aside and she left the room, still leaving the laptop running. He didn’t have to wait long for her to return, she was only gone for about a minute before returning. Warner scooted over on the bed to allow her on where he originally was as they resumed the movie. The pair began to pay more attention to what was going on the screen, but did continue some small talk. He could even say he was more comfortable with the arrangement as time went on, but eventually she switched the subject to one more intimate. “You know, I hope I don’t make things awkward between us.” She said, wanting to speak what was really on her mind. “I don’t know if you’re good with hints, but I think you’re kind of cute.” “Oh, um, thanks.” At least he didn’t have to concern himself on wondering if he was the one taking things too far. “I mean, I think you’re really pretty too.” He then fumbled a bit upon realizing that he should give her affirmation after her being kind enough to compliment him. “But, you know with everything it’s not like it’s easy to just go around dating.” She shuffled a bit, which he chalked up to nerves. “And I’m not looking for a relationship anyway. The last guy I was with cheated on me, so I don’t think I’m ready for anything serious right now.” “I’m sorry that happened to you.” He had no clue who would do that to someone like her. “But then, what are you looking for?” “For now, I think something casual.” She snuggled up to his body. Warner felt Lorene’s warmth spread over him. “And open, since I’m sure you’ve been talking to a lot of girls lately.” He certainly had, though Warner would disagree that any of those conversations were romantic. “We just started college, so it’s way too early to get committed right away.” “I can live with that.” When he first started, he didn’t even consider dating a girl to be a possibility. It certainly was not planned by Warner to go for anyone in particular. “Hmm, you’re a pretty reserved guy.” Lorene realized she needed to be the one to make the first move. So she moved closer to him, planting a quick peck on his cheek. They turned red from the embarrassment. “I hope you don’t think I’m lame, but I’ve never actually kissed a girl before.” He admitted. “In the hopes to not sound too bold, maybe you could teach me a thing or two?” “The way you say it makes it sound like you know what you’re doing.” She took his line as his attempt to bring them in for an intimate session. Which on one hand, she looked forward to. On the other she had another pressing concern she had done well to conceal from him thus far. This being her pending need to pee. While he had assumed she had gone during her short break, the truth was that the bathroom was occupied with another girl already in line during her short wait. The reason why Lorene didn’t want to simply wait her turn was feeling self-conscious he might assume her to be using the bathroom for a reason other than peeing. Upon returning she didn’t want to get up and leave too soon, as it would be strange to him after thinking she already peed earlier. So Lorene had put herself in a bad awkward situation for no other reason other than wanting to avoid any awkwardness. She crossed her legs subtly with her bladder now fuller than before as she mulled over the decision. As much as she needed to pee, this was also the perfect mood with him. If she left now, then there would be no way to recapture this moment and anything intimate would have to wait for another day. Author's Note: Obviously the tags already warned it, but I will mention the next chapter will have light sexual scenes.

If the idea sounds plausible for the story/characters, I'll consider it. Obviously just telling stories of girls being generically desperation will likely get boring, so it would make sense to mix things up.

Sorry for leaving the cliffhanger there for a while. I honestly kind of forgot and was busy from writing. Chapter 8 Warner and Courtney were now stuck in near standstill traffic. He didn’t think rush hour would be a problem since the town’s population wasn’t large, as it was mainly a collage town. However, the small relative size did have a few issues here and there, especially if there was a car accident. Speaking of, Courtney was in the middle of trying to avoid one herself. Though hers was a manner of some liquids wishing to escape her full and filling bladder. She had her leg fidgeting up and down in a steady motion as they sat, not speaking to each other. The only sounds filling the air was the car radio playing some random pop song. She constant motions and hands tightly pressed down her crotch in a manner to stay subtle were distracting him. As he wasn’t actively driving, Warner couldn’t resist the temptation of his eyes wandering down to look at her. Courtney was evidently desperate to pee and his heart beat crazily on the thought of her possibly wetting herself. He couldn’t believe his luck that now he had witnessed every single one of his roommates in various states of desperation. But he didn’t want to say good luck, since why would he be enjoying a girl’s need to pee? That felt wrong, disgusting, and in this moment he didn’t want his car seats to get soaked with piss. “Um, are you going to be okay?” He asked as the minutes ticked by. “Do you get off on asking me that?” She replied hastily, her voice filled with irritation. “Huh? I was just worried…” He defended himself, but Warner realized how humiliating it was to have him acknowledge her need. She was a college student, and adult, yet here he was asking her this question like a parent would to their five year old. For a moment, he wished to say something to the effect of, ‘I hope you don’t make a mess in my car’, to rub in the humiliation after her bad attitude since the day they met. But Warner was sympathetic to her situation. “I can park over there by the curb.” “I’m not peeing outside.” She quickly cut him off, even though he wasn’t going to make that suggestion. “I mean, there’s a park we’re driving by.” He pointed out her side of the window. In her desperation, she didn’t even notice their surroundings. “Looks like there’s public restrooms here. So you know…” “I hate those kinds of bathrooms.” She bit her lips and closed her eyes to concentrate. “But fine, go ahead and pull over.” He could tell from her admission she was near her limit. So Warner found a gap in the sea of cars and was able to park themselves safely. Even though he could tell she was bursting, Courtney did her best to only slowly get out of the car. As if showing how desperate she really was to him would compound her growing embarrassment to him. Without saying anything, he would follow her along to the restrooms. “What are you doing?” She asked, annoying with her brisk pace. “I just wanted to take a quick rest stop for myself too.” He figured with their bad luck someone would be using the only bathroom when they got back. Warner didn’t need to go bad at all, but it didn’t hurt to play it safe. Though him playing it safe was pointless anyway once they reached the park’s only restrooms. “What do they mean out of order!?” She nearly yelled out. Courtney doubled down as she put both hands to tightly press on her crotch. The tight skirt she had on made it difficult to do the usual things one might do to hold back the flood of a bladder. “Unfortunately the pipes busted here too.” His poor choice of words aside, Warner was sad to see this. It meant she’d have to suffer more… Or perhaps have to find another way to relieve herself. “Come on.” She beckoned him. “Let’s just get back in the car and go home. I’ll just wait then.” Courtney’s speaking turned strange to him. She had difficult speaking as her body appeared to be taking more control. “Hey, you probably don’t want to hear this.” He could tell there was no way she’d make it back home dry. “Look, just find somewhere private to take care of your business, okay?” “Ew, how could you even say that?” She took great offense to his words. While he could agree that a man just telling a woman to drop her panties to piss in public was rude, to say the least. Warner knew it was the only option she truly had. “I’ll be honest, I don’t think you’ll make it back.” He pleaded with her, crossing the line by telling her that she was about to have an accident. “I won’t judge you, I’m sure there’s a good spot-” “No!” She told him off yet again. Courtney breathed heavily as she tried to tell him she was fine. “I can… Wait until we get back.” She spoke, struggling to stand up straight. “It’s… I mean, I’ll just…” The sound of water spattering the ground entered his ears. Warner’s eyes widened as he looked down to see the unimaginable. Courtney was having an accident. “A-ah.” She barely was able to speak as she looked down to see what she was doing. “I…” The piss ran down her legs as her tired pussy had enough of holding back the flood gates. Her bladder convulsed as it pushed out all her fluids forcibly out through her panties, which got soaked. Even her skirt caught some of the wetness as he saw a patch form in front and the way it ran down certainly meant it left its mark down the back. “I…” She continued to be speechless as Courtney shamefully was wetting herself. Slowly, the stream weakened as her bladder emptied itself. Beneath her feet were the obvious puddle showing to the world what she had just done. Then, after her legs were down having water run down, another part of her body felt water dropping. Courtney began to cry as the shame and humiliation of pissing herself as an adult in front of a man hit her. She covered her face with her hands as he just stood there, unsure of what to do. “Hey.” He said, trying to get her attention. “Just go ahead.” She said in response. “Huh?” It confused him. What was it that she expected him to do. “Don’t act dumb, go ahead and laugh.” She said. “Go and take pictures if you want. Not like I can stop you.” Courtney knew they’d have to go back together like this. So there was no way for her to hide this from him. “Go ahead and tell the rest of the girls so they can all make fun of him.” She continued to speak without showing her face to him. “I don’t know why they would…” He was aware of all their other incidents, so it would be odd to make fun of her for the same things. “I mean…” Then, it hit him. Courtney didn’t just have some mere accident because of their bathroom situation. They all agreed that part sucked, but it had nothing to do with right now. She just had an accident from her own decisions while out in public. Something much more humiliating with nothing to blame other than herself and some bad luck. Warner had figured out what she had in mind as well, but that didn’t change his mind. “It’s alright, I’m not going to tell anyone about this.” He placed a hand on her arm, bringing it down so he could see her crying face. “You won’t?” She was shocked to hear. “But, I’ve been-” “I don’t care.” He only felt sorry for her. There was no ounce of revenge in him because there was no way he’d bully someone for this. “Look, just take my jacket and wrap it around your waist. We’ll figure out how to hide it if anyone’s back at the dorm yet.” She took it and did as he asked. While it wasn’t the best way to hide an accident. One would have to be looking specifically there, which most wouldn’t think as they wouldn’t assume she just pissed herself. Courtney wiped off the tears as they went back to his car. “Thank you.” She quietly said, barely loud enough for him hear as they got in.

Here's the story for Hare. Hare had just topped off yet another long, but satisfying hacking session. And by hacking session, it was using the school’s top of the line computers to play some video games. During these intense gaming sessions, she would drink copious amounts of Monster MAX just to ensure herself full attention both while gaming and also should she be surprised with a hacking need. The latter of which came up often. This unfortunately had a bit of a drawback of all this fluid needing to go somewhere. This somewhere being her bladder, which got more agitated from the high amounts of caffeine. “Ugh, would it kill Yuuka to let us install a bathroom to this unit?” She lamented the needed to get up from her desk just to relieve this pesky problem from her drinking addiction. After Hare had downed at least two of those drinks, she felt the pressure building up, but unfortunately online games cannot be paused. So she only just now got a chance to get up to head to the bathroom. She walked briskly to the door, legs tightly pressed against each other as she felt gravity hit her bladder hard. At least she’d be able to find relief soon… Was what she hoped, but the door wouldn’t budge. “Huh?” She was confused. These were state of the art doors, which meant they also needed key cards to open so that no unauthorized personal could enter. However there was something new this time next to said prompted her to place her finger on it. “When did this get here?” She asked out loud as she did as it asked. The loud beeping of failure hit her as the machine informed her that she did not have the correct biometrics. This irritated her, which was only made worse with her filling bladder. Hare quickly got her phone, crossed her legs, and called up club president Chihiro. “Is there something you need, Hare?” Her superior answered quickly. “What’s this at the door?” She asked, putting one hand to her crotch. The need to pee was getting to her, but she did her best not to sound strained in conversation. “It’s not letting me out of the club room.” “New security measure I implemented.” She answered. “In the unlikely case someone were to enter the club room without permission, this system will trap them inside and alert us that there’s an intruder.” Though with the phone call she received, she knew something had to be wrong. “If I were to wager a guess, the data for your biometrics must be incorrect.” “Obviously.” It was difficult for Hare’s irritation not to take control when there was a pressing matter trying to break past the dam of her pussy. “Can you let me out?” “It can only be done directly outside the door and unfortunately I’m busy across town with a client.” That was not the answer she hoped to hear as Hare felt a small squirt of urine leak out. She had expected herself to be sitting on a toilet relieving herself, not talking on the phone still trapped in the club room. “I’ll call up Maki or Kotama and let them know.” “Great…” She hung up the phone and immediately went to sit back down at her desk. Hare put all focus on holding back the flood after dripping out more piss on her way to sit down. “They’re not going to get here in time.” Her voice quivered as she realized the futility of her situation. “Maki’s probably off painting some mural and Kotama’s spying on Sensei. At this rate, I might…” She shook her head as the mere thought of having an accident cause her face to get all red. Hare hadn’t wet herself since she was a little girl, though she had plenty of close calls due to her constant need to drink energy drinks. “What am I going to do?” She was the genius hacker of Millenium. Wetting herself was out of the question as she’d surely be subjected to humiliation by all the other students. However, her bladder needed to empty its contents regardless of whether she was in a good spot for it. Unfortunately with a toilet out of her reach, she needed to come up with a way to deal with her bulging bladder. Despite all the distractions, she brain moved quickly to come up with an idea. The stack of cans looked appealing, and certainly they could fit seeing as she had just consumed their contents. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.” Hare grabbed one and pulled down the shorts from under her oversize jacket. She positioned the tall can under her now exposed vagina, preparing to part her lips and taking the biggest piss of her life. “Ta-da, I’m here to rescue you, Hare.” Suddenly, a voice called out from beyond the door, shocking her as she felt the first dribbles come out. “Huh? Maki? You’re already here!?” Of all times for her artist friend to arrive, this was easily the worst one. “Yep, Chihiro called and told me what happened. Lucky for you, I just finished installing BOOM on Yuuka’s calculator.” Hare heard the sound of the key card unlocking the door. This should’ve been a great moment for her. Unfortunately, Hare had already relaxed her bladder a bit and now a small stream was coming out into the can. “W-wait!” In desperation of not wanting to be seen like this, Hare rushed over to the door. Her piss continued to leak out as she struggled to hold it once more. “Don’t come in yet.” “Uh, why not? Didn’t you want to leave?” Maki asked, confused as she tried to open up the door. “Plus Yuuka’s mad at me for installing BOOM, so I need to come in and hide for a bit.” “Just… Just wait.” Hare didn’t know what to say as she continued to piss at a full flow now. She wanted it to stop, or at least finish. However her pussy was tired from holding and her bladder was so full that it’d take a while to empty out. “I think I can hear Yuuka, please let me in!” Maki begged, but Hare couldn’t allow it. “Stop, stop, please stop.” She kept muttering to herself. Tears began to form as Hare continued to piss into the tall can. This was absolutely the worst situation she could find herself in. Peeing uncontrollable, trying to beg her body to stop while she was mere centimeters from having her younger club member witness her upperclassman humiliate herself. “It won’t stop… Why can’t I stop?” Hare was mere moments away from breaking down as she realized her high school life was over. “Huh?” Suddenly, as if there was someone watching over her, she was saved. “What’s that Kotama? Sensei needs help buying art supplies? I’m down to help.” She couldn’t believe her ears as Maki announced her leave. “Well I don’t know what’s up with you, but the door’s unlocked so you can leave whenever.” Maki was glad she could find a way to escape Yuuka’s wraith as Hare heard the sounds of footsteps quietly moving away. Finally, after all the stress she had gone through, Hare fully relaxed herself and allowed her piss to free flow out of her. In fact, her bladder was so full, she needed to awkwardly walk back to the desk to grab another can and swap it out. It was fortunate Maki had left by now or else she likely would’ve seen most of her bladder’s contents hitting the floor. “Thank goodness.” Hare breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the tears from her face. “I got lucky today.” However, it was not luck that saved her. Instead, what Hare didn’t realized was the spy cam Kotama had left in their club room and happened to have a feed of through her personal phone. She had witnessed the whole thing and knew she needed to save her younger club member from brutal humiliation. So she used the information she had gathered while spying on Sensei and knew he had been in need of new art supplies. This made it easy to convince Maki to leave things alone. While she sat staring at the screen, seeing Hare’s complete relief. Another idea hit her. “Hmm, I wonder if I can see Sensei doing the same?”

This is all some great stuff. Do you guys have any planned dates for a demo release?

It is something I've thought about, since obviously this need requires the bathroom just like peeing would. This would be something I'd likely consider if there's reader desire for it, but since this is an omorashi site first I assume not. But for everyone here, do let your opinion be heard on that. Also thanks a lot for your feedback, I'll definitely think on it.

I thought about your suggestions, hence the gap between my upvote and actual response, so I can be fair and tell you what I'll likely do. I love Hare, she's an underrated girl, so I'm definitely doing that for sure. Chise is doable because I've always felt she's being taken advantage of by the rest of her club members, so I can think of something there. Honestly could not think of any reasonable stories for Wakamo or the Problem Solver 68. I might change my mind since it's a matter of creativity instead of dislike, but they aren't high priority. Though while thinking, I did come up with another student. Kirino as her L2D is literally perfect for a bondage based omorashi story. So that's another one I'm going to do in the future.

Chapter 7 Warner hopes that today would be a nice, chill day. For once he didn’t have to deal with any homework and things were quiet with most of the other girls gone doing whatever it was. Not that he kept track of any, seeing as most weren’t close friends to him. “You.” Courtney was one of those girls who were far from being close friends to him. Especially given her disdain for him existing. “Is that your car in the parking lot?” “Yeah.” It seemed most of the girls didn’t drive themselves here. Once things got settled down, the only one normally using the parking lot who weren’t him and the students living off campus was a brand new sedan where he had a sneaking suspicion on who the owner was. “Then it’s time for us to go shopping.” She said. “I’m the only other one with a car, so everyone else just said it’s my responsibility to do it, but I’m tired of driving.” “I didn’t even realize we just put it all on one person.” Though if she was the only other person capable, then it made sense. “Sure, my car’s better for grocery shopping anyway.” Warner owned an old used minivan. It was far from anything special, but he paid for it himself so the man needed something he could actually afford after working part time after school for his entire senior year. “Ugh, this is dirty.” She complained when they got into his car. “Sorry, I haven’t cleaned because I wasn’t expecting to drive today.” He hadn’t needed to drive since arriving, which made him wonder if there was a need to have his car. Though Warner did see there could be some uses in the future. “So, how are you today?” “I’m not interested in talking.” She shut him down quickly. “The only reason why I’m asking is because my car has a flat tire. So this was the only option.” “Okay then.” He resumed driving as she constantly shifted in her seat. If he didn’t know better, then he’d think she needed to pee. But that wouldn’t make any sense as they had just left and she was more than free to use the bathroom as no one else was around. Their silent drive went by eventually and soon enough he pulled into the store’s parking lot. She quickly got out as if staying in his car was torture and led the way inside. Courtney chose to wear a tight pencil skirt with lavender blouse as they went shopping. He figured it was a bit formal for a couple of people going grocery shopping, but she clearly wanted to look presentable in public. “I just need to take a quick stop to the restrooms.” She said the moment they got inside, pointing to one of the carts. “Just go and I’ll meet you in the aisles.” So she did need to pee, he thought. A bit strange of her to not choose to use the toilet back at the dorm, but it wasn’t like the trip to the grocery was long either. So she must’ve figured it’d be more convenient this way. He went for the first aisle, trying to make it easy for her to find him, but the man didn’t have to wait long for her return. “That was quick.” He said having barely entered the aisle. “The ladies restrooms are closed.” She answered with irritation in her voice. “Broken apparently, so the men’s are open for both with some privacy divisions.” He was about to ask the obvious question, but she was quick to answer preemptively. “I’m not using the men’s, by the way.” “Okay.” He didn’t agree with her decision, but it was her bladder needs, not his. So the pair went on shopping, barely talking other than to discuss what would be a good idea to purchase. As they went along their errands, he would occasionally take peeks at her situation. Warner had taken notice her need to relieve herself was greater than usual. It was at the point where Courtney would be looking for a bathroom as soon as possible. When they walked, she would keep her thighs pressed together with each stepped. When they stood still to look at certain items, she would keep her legs crossed. Then, when she thought he wasn’t looking, she’s sneakily push on her crotch through that tight skirt in a futile attempt to hold back her filling bladder. Needless to say, it gave him a hard on to see such a beautiful girl, even if she was a bit mean, having to do battle against her bodily functions. In a sense, enjoying her being knocked down a peg. “Could we have picked a longer line?” She asked quietly, complaining about her pee need. He didn’t respond, only focusing on getting their items through the scanner and paid for as soon as possible. Warner might’ve enjoyed looking at her desperation, but that only made him guilty on how strange such enjoyment was. Not to mention it wasn’t like he wanted her to suffer or anything. Finally they got their things and began placing it in the car. She was of little help, now with the pressure requiring her to take more effort towards holding back her urine rather than filling up the car. Though her bladder was being filled up either way. “Are you sure you don’t want to make a quick stop to the restrooms?” He asked. “I know it’s the men’s, but-” “Are you insinuating I wouldn’t be able to hold it on the short trip back?” She replied, offended by his offer to help her. “I’m a fully grown adult. I think I know my body better than you.” “Okay, let’s go home.” He gave up trying to convince her. After all, she was right and it wasn’t like he was her dad or anything. It would be a bit weird for a guy who barely knew her to be deciding how her toilet relief should go. And the trip was short anyway. At least it should’ve been, but they hit bad traffic on the way back. Cars were so backed up that he barely drove a foot before having to stop yet again. “Huh, I guess we should’ve picked a better time to go shopping.” He commented, not thinking much of it. “R-right.” She now realized how dire her situation had become. “Whatever, we’ll be home eventually.” Courtney had become quieter, but still had some bark in her words towards him. She had her legs crossed, with one tightly over the top of the other while gently leaving her hands right above her crotch. She hadn’t yet grabbed herself openly. She didn’t want to given that he was in the car with her with a great view of the action. But the longer the seconds ticked and the longer they were trapped in his car, the less time her bladder had before it forced out its contents whether she liked it or not. Author's Note: I'm going to ask again for viewer ideas. There are a lot of ideas and I'm glad to do something that doesn't revolve around the single shared bathroom in the dorm being shared as the reason for desperation. Now Courtney doesn't have that excuse like the others did, wouldn't it just make the potential accident worse?

Never be afraid whatsoever to suggest anything or anyone. Whether I do it or not is a completely different story and that's mostly out of time I can actually set aside to even write. If it's something I'm uncomfortable with (unlikely, but everyone's got their limits) I'll let you know. And currently no, I don't have any ideas because I'm focused on my story and things unrelated to here.

Her near accident made Shun feel a bit self conscious. At her age, she was much too old to be having these kinds of incidents, and worse so as she tried to set a good example for the children she watched. After all, how would they react if they learned their teacher had temporarily relieved some of her bladder into a bucket during care? This was the thought running through her mind as she secret retrieved said bucket to clean properly. She hated to admit it, but taking another chance like that could be the end for her. So if she needed to solve the issue, there was only one person she could turn to. The school’s genius in Saya. “Saya? Are you in today?” She went over to the lab where the alchemy club situated themselves in. Shun hoped it would be quietly, with only her target being around to minimize the embarrassment of talking about such a private issue. “Sounds like someone’s in need of my services again.” To no surprise, the mouse girl made her appearance with a pair of beakers in her hands. “What is it this time? Do you still need some lotion to keep your skin smooth?” “It’s not that…” Shun had a massive blush on her face as she leaned into her acquaintances ears. “I was wondering if you had anything to improve bladder control.” “Wait, you became incontinent!?” Saya responded in a loud voice. Shun was thankful no one was around to hear her state something so humiliating without any sense of tact. “No, I’m perfectly fine down there.” She quickly clarified. “It’s just that you know how it is with Plum Garden. I don’t get to see a bathroom often, so I was wondering if you had something that could allow me to hold out a little longer.” “Oh, that is something useful.” Saya understood the need for limiting bathroom breaks. After all, she wanted to always do research, so things such as hungry, hygiene, and peeing were all things that got in her way. “This should work.” She pulled out one of her beakers filled with a mysterious liquid. It was supposedly inspired by the time she created something that would allow one to eat as much as they’d like without gaining weight. In this case, it was built for fluids rather than solids. “Take this.” “Okay.” Without question, Shun took the beaker and drank directly from it. “Eh?” Her body felt strange, and it would’ve been better for her had she realized Saya had also used her desire to test if something such as this would work in the first place. “Wait, my body.” Before they both knew it, a familiar transformation took place. Shun’s body shrunk down as she found herself turning back into her younger body, as had happened before. “How does this even make sense?” Saya was confused on how a different formula could achieve similar results, but it didn’t matter. “Oh well, just take this and you’ll be back to normal again.” She then took another beaker, it was the same as what was used to turn Shun into an adult the last time she had turned into a child. “Oh well, I guess not everything works.” Shun didn’t think much of it as she drank the beaker. “...Um, why isn’t this working?” Though unlike before, she didn’t turn back into usual Shun. “Hmm, it must be because the process turning you into one is different.” Saya was unfazed, realizing she’d need to come up with a new formula to fix things this time. “Just wait here and I’ll make something new that’ll work in no time.” She left the main lab to go into her own personal one elsewhere. “Okay, I’ll just wait.” Shun stood politely, feeling her now flat chest. She remembered being a kid once again, just as the first time made her realize how much she missed this age. Though thanks to Sensei’s help, she realized how important who she was now was for the children of Plum Blossom and her younger sister in Kokona. She sat down to patiently wait in the admittedly boring lab. There wasn’t anything of interest for her to do while she waited, but there was nothing for her to repeat her mistakes last time, such as Sensei showing up. However, as she waited she began to feel something in the lower half of her body. It was a feeling familiar to her due to recent events, as her bladder sent the signal of needing to relieve itself. “That’s strange, it seems like it’s coming fast.” Now in her younger body, she also regained many of the things that were smaller before she properly grew. One important aspect was her bladder size. This combined with her drinking all those fluids before, which might’ve had a diuretic as well, meant she’d need to go to a toilet soon. This wasn’t a problem at all, since this time she wasn’t stuck watching kids with her job. So Shun got up from her seat and went straight to the restrooms. Is what she wanted to do, but upon trying the door to leave the lab, she was unable to open it. “Huh?” She got confused. There was no way her smaller body meant she was too weak to open a door. Then she noticed a note stuck to the window portion of the door with text facing her. “By the way, locking the doors so you can sneak out like last time.” It read with Saya’s signature at the bottom. “What? But…” She tightly pressed her thighs together, shoving her hands onto her crotch. “But this time is different.” Shun was trapped in this room, a worse situation compared to before now that she had to contend with her younger body. She took deep breaths as she slowly, with legs pressed together, returned to her original seat. This shouldn’t be a big deal, she thought. All she needed to do was hold out until Saya found a cure, hopefully sooner rather than later. So this was what she did for about 15 minutes as she sat still, putting all her efforts in crossing her legs and keeping her floodgates closed. Each second felt like an eternity as she wondered just how long the genius would take. Each second she found her will to hold out lose as her bladder convulsed, begging to release her warm liquids. “What am I going to do?” She asked herself out loud. There was no guarantee on when Saya would return and her body was weakening. Even if she were still in her normal body, time would be running out. A small stream uncontrollable shot out as she stamped her feet onto the ground in a desperate bid to continue holding. This was a sign of her youth setting her back, as she remembered the days when she was too shy to ask for a bathroom, trying to hold it long enough to last until the class was over. Knowing she was about to lose her battle, Shun looked around just as she did the last time she was this desperate. There were plenty of large beakers on the tables. Those should be big enough to contain her full bladder as it was smaller than normal. Carefully, she took one of her hands which had been holding her girlhood and grabbed one of the biggest beakers she could find within reach. Then, she quickly stood up, where another stream shot out as she wasn’t putting all effort to holding it in anymore. Shun hiked up her dress, placed the beaker underneath her tired vagina and prepared to unleash it all. “I figured it out!” Just then, a voice startled it. Saya slammed open the door in pride, spooking the little girl into dropping the beaker. It shattered into many pieces as she turned to the girl with tears in her eyes. “What were you…” Saya was about to ask, but by now it had been too late for Shun. “Ah… Ah!” She let out a cry as her body could no longer hold back any longer. In humiliation of exposing herself to Saya, Shun left go of her dress, allowing it to cover her decency once more. Though this meant the fabric got caught in rain as piss flowed out with no resistance. Shun’s legs turned into a waterfall as pee ran down, hitting the hard floor with a loud spatter. “Pl-please stop.” She said, as if trying to beg her body to cease this embarrassment, but her body would not respond. Instead, she was left pissing herself like a child right in front of someone else. “Ah, I can’t let this go to waste.” Saya spoke with words that made no sense. Without care of the circumstances, she rushed up to Shun as she continued to pee and placed the beaker she had in her hand under the girl to catch the falling urine. “Sorry Shun, I get this is weird, but the formula to turn you back… Kind of needs this.” Though she cared more about the science, it wasn’t as if Saya knew no shame either as she too awkwardly pulled away once the beaker was filled enough. Finally, Shun’s bladder emptied itself as all that was left was the massive puddle of urine by her feet. “Once I get this properly mixed, you’ll be turned back in no time.” Said Saya. “And, uh, sorry about locking you in here. I promise we’ll get you cleaned up and no one’s going to ever know about this.” “Hmpf. They better not.” Shun crossed her arms and pouted, a little bit of her younger self on display.

I do plan on clothed accidents. It's just that a part of me wants to make it a big event since at the end of the day, they're college girls with proper bladder functions. I also wanted to make their personalities somewhat unique and have that show through their pee actions since this is an omorashi story. So that's why Rosaline is less shameful about dropping her pants and popping a squat or Madison is reclusive and more willing to piss in a bottle. Of course girls like Erika and Courtney are more prideful and you know what they said, pride before the fall.

Oh I remember this. I follow the artist on Pixiv and I was shocked because they never drew any omorashi stuff before, but it was a welcome surprise. You need a Pixiv account, but you can view the whole thing here: https://www.pixiv.net/user/3779820/series/182056 It's not translated yet, but considering that translation was uploaded a day ago. I figure it's just a matter of time before everyone can read and understand what's happening.

Here's the outcome of this little moment and thanks everyone for the suggestions. Chapter 6 “Oh my god, oh my god.” Madison did not make any attempts in being subtle on her desperation. She jumped around for a bit before sitting down on her bed. She sat right on the edge, crossing her legs tightly and shoving her hands right onto her crotch. She had to put nearly her entire focus on not leaking out any more urine after her body had already sent the signal to relieve herself. Warner didn’t have anywhere to look other than right at her in this small room. It felt wrong to see a girl right on the verge of an embarrassing accident. Unlike before, it wasn’t like Lorene or Rosaline who could just drop their panties and squat and Ericka at least made it on time. Here it seemed Madison was about to suffer from one of the worst things possible, and he knew from experience. “Hey.” He tried speaking up to calm her and figure a way through this situation. “How come you don’t need to piss?” She asked him with a strained voice. It was a good point, none of them had seen him desperate for a toilet this entire time. Not to mention they had both gone the same amount of time without using one. “I’m just better at hiding it than you.” He answered, also admitting his own need. Warner had been wanting to go to the bathroom for a while, but didn’t want to leave since that meant he likely wouldn’t be allowed back in her room. “I don’t like other people knowing I need to pee.” “Well lucky you that it’s me who’s…” She faded off, realizing how dire her situation was. He was surprised she didn’t tell him to just leave her room. Then she could do what she was about to do in privacy. Though perhaps now that her unfortunate situation was known, she had gotten too self-conscious as it would be obvious what she’d do once he left. “You probably don’t want to hear this, but there is still that bottle.” He pointed over to the plastic bottle she had been about to use. It was just a standard water bottle anyone could buy in a store. At 16oz, it should be enough for one full bladder. “You’re not going to tell anyone, right?” She looked at him intently, not moving in fear of her impending flood coming out and soaking her bed. Warner shook his head. It was at this point he realized why Lorene had stated no one had seen Madison have any problems with bathroom needs. It was that she had quietly been resorting to relieving herself via these bottles instead. His silent confirmation was more than enough for her to get past her shame. She bolted straight for the bottle, picking it up and sitting back onto the bed. She pulled down her pants just enough to have room to place it in the important spot, while also maintaining as much dignity as possible. Then it all spurted out as a jet of piss shot out of her pussy and into the container with full force. The loud hiss as he remained on the bed filled Warner’s ears. Which both aroused him as he also couldn’t help but stare, forgetting his manners, while also being reminded of his own needs. The man couldn’t help but grab himself down there, holding back his own bladder. This apparently did not go unnoticed, as Madison’s stream came to an abrupt end by her own effort. “Hmm? What are you doing?” He asked as she put it up to him. “You need to go too, right?” She said, breathing heavily from her mix of relief of a full bladder and exhaustion from holding it in. “I think I get your type, so you must really have to go.” She wasn’t wrong. Even though he didn’t outwardly show it much, his own bladder was bursting as well. “O-okay.” He accepted the half filled bottle. Normally he’d never agree to this, but his own needs were going to overwhelm him sooner rather than later at this point. Quickly he shifted over to the opposite side of the bed, pulling out his dick and sticking it right to the lips of the bottle. Her own warm fluids swished around as he angled it just right. Then his own floodgates opened as the man relieved himself into the bottle. His piss made a more muted sound as it mixed with hers. Quickly it filled up and knowing that it would overflow if he didn’t stop. Warner grabbed his cock tightly to stem the flow, with a little bit ending up onto the bed as he was not used to doing something as disgusting as this. “Ah, sorry.” He quickly apologized for making a mess on her bed as he capped off the bottle. The plastic warmed his hand as he held the bottle mixed with a concoction of both his and hers piss combined. “Just put it down and I’ll take care of it later.” She spoke without turning to look at him. “And then you can just leave.” He couldn’t see Madison’s face, but it was obvious from her tone that it wasn’t the Madison he had grown accustomed to from their short time together. “Right.” He said, doing as she said. His bladder still ached, but it was better and more manageable than before. Though their relationship certainly took a turn he couldn’t imagine would occur.

I think Victorian era wetting would be amazing. It's just really hot to see some high class women suffer from some lower class embarrassment.