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  1. So I started writing for this story again, and it escalated rather quickly. Hope you like it Joleen was sitting in class, a typical afternoon for her. She was a nursing student, so she spent a lot of time in lecture halls taking notes and trying not to fall asleep. She had no trouble staying awake today, though. Something had just happened that really freaked her out. She had been drinking a lot of water that morning, and had been planning on going to the bathroom before this class had started, but it seemed to have slipped her mind. That said, she needed to pee pretty badly now, but her body seemed to be ready to just let it out without trying to hold it. When the pressure had first started to build, for some reason she felt herself relaxing instantly as a reaction to it. A tiny bit of pee even leaked out into her panties, but she managed to stop the flow just in time. What was going on? She had to concentrate very hard in order to hold it in for the rest of class. It wasn’t easy. Every second she could feel herself slipping closer and closer over the edge. And it wasn’t the usual sort of desperation she would feel from holding her pee in for too long. In fact, the pressure on her bladder wasn’t very great or painful at all. It was just… her body seemed to be trying to forcibly expel the excess fluid on its own. Feeling more than a little freaked out, she ran to the nearest bathroom after class, and didn’t even have to push for the pee to come out. She just broke concentration on not peeing, and the pee flowed freely without any effort. She dabbed herself and flushed, thinking on what had just happened. What was she going to do if something like this were to happen again? Who could she turn to for comfort if she peed her pants like a little girl? For some reason she thought of her Hayden. He had mentioned something about hypnosis the other night, and she was pretty sure he was some sort of psychology major. They were at the same university together, but they had been friends since middle school. Maybe she could confide her troubles in him. For some reason thinking about that made her feel like everything would turn out all right. She just needed to see Hayden, and he would have answers for her. ---------------------------------------- “Wow that’s wild, I’ve never heard of such a thing. It doesn’t sound like your typical stress incontinence, or an infection or something. It sounds almost psychological. Do you think perhaps… part of you wanted to pee your pants?” “Hayden, this is serious.” Joleen had told Hayden the entire story of what had happened in class. She thought he was making fun of her now. “I know, I’m being serious. It really sounds like some sort of mental thing. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been able to hold it by sheer willpower and concentration like you did. Tell you what, why don’t I try some hypnosis therapy. No, really. Trust me, it can do wonders for you. Why don’t you just look at this coin and lie back. Try and get comfortable. “Shhh- shhh, no complaints, no more talking now, you’re going to lie back and get comfortable. See, that wasn’t so hard, was it? All your muscles that were feeling so tense now just relaxing to their fullest. Go ahead and fall into a deep trance for me. Not sleep, but the deep hypnotic state where only your subconscious mind is active. That’s good. What a good little girl you’ve been. I see you followed my instructions. You’re already forgetting when you need to go to the bathroom, and that makes you feel good. It feels good to obey. You love to feel good. “You want to continue to feel good, and to obey as we continue your journey to complete and utter incontinence. Pretty soon you’ll be peeing your pants so often it’ll become normal. It’s normal for little girls to pee their pants, because they don’t know what it feels like to need to go to the bathroom. You don’t quite remember what that feeling is anymore, do you? You’re going to be wet constantly and there’s nothing you can do to stop it. “In order to help, you’re going to need to permanently relax those muscles that you use for holding in your pee. That’s right, even right now. You’re never allowed to contract those muscles again. When you need to pee, the pee will automatically start to flow, because those pesky muscles won’t even be able to stop them in the first place. And when the flow is finished, rather than pinching it off like you normally would by clenching those muscles a bit, you’ll just let it keep flowing. Always flowing, never stopping. Always relaxing, never contracting. You’ll of course feel when pee starts to flow out of you, but you won’t remember that there is a way to stop it, you won’t be able to stop it, no matter what. “This is permanent, this is your life now. You may need to get yourself some sort of protection to keep from ruining your entire wardrobe. I can see the pants your wearing are already soaked. Feel the warm flow of pee running down your legs? It feels good doesn’t it? You love that feeling. The feeling of pee flowing out of you makes you excited. Your whole body starts to feel hot just thinking about it. And when the pee starts to flow, when you feel the warmth spreading it spreads all up back through your spine, top the top of your head, down your arms to the tips of your fingers, through your chest and out to the tips of your breasts and your nipples start to feel so sensitive and feel so good. You feel the warmth run back down your spine down your legs to your feet and all your toes and then back up to the source of all that warmth, to your groin where you’re positively burning up now, and you start to feel like you’re on the very edge. That’s right peeing yourself sends shockwaves all throughout your entire body and pretty soon you’re going to find that the act of peeing yourself is enough to make you cum on the spot. “That’s right, you’re definitely going to be peeing and cumming constantly until your mind breaks from all the pleasure, and you’ll need to wear diapers 24/7 to keep it all contained. You’ll learn to love the squishy feeling of a well soaked diaper pressed against your pussy as it fills with more of your pee and love juices and you’ll want to twerk your nipples and rub your diaper against yourself to feel good all the time. This is your life now, and you’ll enjoy it as long as I’m watching. Get ready to wake up and start feeling good in 3… 2… 1…”
  2. I took a few liberties with that prompt, but it mostly follows that basic outline. Here you go
  3. Here's a short little one-off I did to fulfill a request of someone in the request topic. Didn't spend to much time on it, but hope you enjoy! Little Kathy Evergreen was more than excited to see snow for the first time in what felt like forever. She’d been skiing once before when her school had visited the nearest resort, but that felt like ages ago. In fact, it was only last year, but to an 11-year-old a year was practically a decade. Her parents had finally relented and decided to allow her special snow day trip, if only because they were just as eager to get a vacation. Kathy was an excellent skier, thank-you-very-much. She just hadn’t been able to figure out how to go down any big hills yet. Or any hills for that matter. But she had gotten very good at moving around slowly in a pair of skis, and she would have gone down the bunny slope at the end of the last trip had they not run out of time just before she could. She wasn’t glad or anything that she didn’t have to prove to all her friends how good she was at skiing, they should have already known anyway just because of how awesome she was. Skiing ability aside, Kathy just loved snow. It was so pretty, and it made everything look so bright and cheerful. Take what would be a boring dirt hillside in the summertime and add some snow, and you had a mystical winter wonderland. She couldn’t wait. It hardly snowed where she lived, and they had to drive forever to get to the snow. It was only an hour or so up the road, but to an 11-year-old an hour was practically a whole year. Who had time to wait around for a whole hour in a boring car when there was snow somewhere out there to be skied all over. And she would go down one of the hills today, no matter what her parents seemed to think. Maybe not one of the big hills, but surely one of the smaller ones. Or at least the bunny slope. Maybe she could work up to the bunny slope. Of course, just wearing skis was fun on its own, wasn’t it? She’d have to decide later. “C’mon Kathy it’s time to get in the car.” Kathy’s parents had already packed everything they were going to need. They didn’t have any ski equipment of their own, but planned to rent it when they got there. All they had to bring was warm clothes and snacks. Kathy was wearing several layers already in preparation. It was uncomfortable, but she kept telling herself that she didn’t want to be cold, so it was for the best that she stay in those clothes until they got there. Plus it was so many layers that it would take forever to take them all off, just to have to put them on again when they arrived. As Kathy opened the door to the back seat of the car, her mother reminded her, “Kathy did you use the bathroom before leaving the house? We’re going to be in the car for a while and you might not get another chance before we get there.” “I already did this morning. Let’s goooooooo.” Kathy was impatient to get going already. She hadn’t actually used the bathroom all morning, but she didn’t feel like she needed to go, so it was probably fine. She could just go when they got there if she needed to. She hoped the drive didn’t take too long. ---------------------------- The drive took too long. It was fooooooreeeeeeeveeerrrr. It was a little less boring after they got to where you could see snow on the side of the road around them, but up until that point it was unbearable. She thought she was going to die, but somehow she made it. And her excitement was reaching new levels as they made their way through the lodge to the rental area. A nice lady helped her pick out the right skis, boots, and those sticks you used to stand up. It was a little tricky figuring out how to lock in and out of the skis with the special boots, but she got the hang of it. She didn’t know how long they spent in there but she couldn’t wait any more, she needed to be out in that snow skiing. It’s like she was born to do nothing else. She had so much confidence in her skiing ability just thinking about how she would tackle those scary hills this time. She got out the door into the chilly air, where she was glad for the many layers she was wearing. Moving around in her skis was awkward, but surely going down hills would be easy. She could do anything if she set her mind to it. “Kathy, dear, we’re going to go up the lift to the top. You can stay down here for a bit and get comfortable moving around. There’s a hill for kids to try out over there, and a slightly bigger one the other way if you feel up for it. Remember to go inside if you feel tired or thirsty, and remember to take bathroom breaks.” At the mention of bathroom breaks, Kathy remembered she hadn’t had one yet. During the car ride she had started to feel the slight tingle of needing to go. It still wasn’t so bad though. She could definitely hold it a while longer. There was too much skiing to be done to worry about that now. “She’ll be fine,” Kathy’s dad reassured. “She’s been here before, and there are plenty of workers around to make sure everyone stays safe. We’ll meet back here in a couple hours when you’re ready to get something to eat.” Kathy said goodbye to her parents and headed off toward the smaller of the hills her mom had mentioned. The hills didn’t seem as scary as they had last time. Without much difficulty she managed to conquer the first one after only the second try, and she only fell down a little bit. It was the bigger hill that was giving her more trouble. It made her a little scared just looking at it. But she could handle it easy, of course. She was an expert skier now, after all. Somewhere in the back of her mind during all this she realized she really did have to pee badly now. It was only getting worse the longer she waited, but she knew she needed to take on that next hill first. She just had to work up the nerve. But she really needed to go. If she just took a break for a second. No, if she didn’t go on that hill right now she might not be able to later. It had to be now. She did it! She managed to go down the big hill without stopping or falling once! She was so proud of herself she nearly forgot she needed to get to a bathroom, ASAP. Pressure was building and she was starting to freak out a little bit. She was going to be able to hold it right? She wasn’t a little girl anymore, she had taken on the big hill. She shouldn’t have to worry about little girl things like having accidents in her pants. Rushing to the lodge she managed to unhook her heavy snow boots from their locks on the skis. It took her a bit longer than it probably should have, and she was fidgeting more than usual due to her building need. Hurry, hurry, kept running through her head. Where were the bathrooms again? She swore she saw them on the way in. Was she going to make it? She had to. Like a glowing sign from above, she saw a glowing sign above a doorway that read “restrooms” and she nearly sprinted toward it. There was a door for both men and women. She desperately pulled at the handel for the women’s, but to her dismay it didn’t budge. She knocked, quietly at first, but was soon nearly pouding at the door. “Calm down, I’ll be out in a second,” came a voice from inside. This couldn’t be happening. She’d have to find another bathroom. But where? Could she just use the men’s? She didn’t hesitate long before deciding she didn’t have a choice. She barged into the other door, which thankfully wasn’t locked, and slammed it behind her. She hoped she could be in and out of there before anyone noticed she’d used the boy’s room. She thought she was safe, but the final obstacle had shown itself: getting out of her ridiculous multi-layered snow clothes. There were so many straps and zippers that she wasn’t sure where to start. She started pulling desperately around the pants but they wouldn’t just slide off. She realized she was going to pee herself. She had tried so hard but she just couldn’t get her snow suit off in time. She was out of time. The floodgates were breaking open. Pee was coming out of her, slowly soaking into her underwear, and into the many layers of fabric above. She let out a sob as she gave up and let the urine run freely. She sat there and cried helplessly on the bathroom floor. She was supposed to be a big girl, but today had been an utter failure. She was going to be a little girl forever.
  4. Just a short story I whipped up because I really like realistic hypnosis but also wish it worked a little bit more like magic. also I'm a huge fan of stories where control is slowly taken away from the subject. no actual omo content right now, but I may continue this story if people like it and want to see what happens next. ------------------------------------------- “Are you comfortable? Good. I need you to lie back and start to relax. You wanted to be hypnotized, right? Well there’s a few things you should know about hypnosis before we begin. First, it’s not magic. I don’t count back from 10 and make you fall asleep, then tell you to act like a chicken while you blindly obey. You won’t really be asleep at all, just relaxing. Like you are now.” Hayden wasn’t a skilled hypnotist by any means. But he had some experience with trancing and had listened to enough hypnosis files that he could attempt to imitate the style. It shouldn’t have been very successful. Joleen had never been hypnotized before. Under ordinary circumstances he would have had a hard time getting her into any kind of trance like state, but he had his special helper with him. Some hypnotists liked to use focus tools, like spirals or metronoes, or pendulums or anything that had a slow, repetitive movement to it. Hayden held in his hand a special coin. About the size of a quarter, it was said to have an enchantment on it, and he knew from experience that it was real. With this coin, he was able to easily put anyone he wanted into a deep hypnotic trance. It wasn’t all-powerful, as he’d learned of some of the coins limitations in his test trials, but it was good enough that he could slowly manipulate people into doing nearly anything he wanted. In order to do so, he did need to at least go through the motions, so to speak. He needed to say some words, it didn’t really matter what, as long as they were words that were meant to guide people down into trance. And with no regard for that person’s individual will or their rapport with Hayden, two things vital in actual trance, he could bring them down. He continued, “That’s right. Continue to relax. I want to relax all of the muscles in your body.” This was a sort of induction he’d heard used many times. He began at the head and started naming body parts one by one, tell Joleen to relax all the way down to her toes, then working back up he let her imagine being washed over by a gentle wave, like a tub of warm water filling up around her body until it nearly covered her head. Just before it reached her head he instructed, “Now I want you to relax one more thing for me, before you’re completely engulfed. I want you to relax… your mind. That’s right, let all your thoughts be washed away. The water filling up over your head, but you don’t need to worry about drowning. Just breathe deeply enough and you’ll be perfectly fine. Let you’re breathing come nice and slow as your thoughts drain away and all that’s left is your subconscious mind, floating in a sea of nothingness. “Now that we’re here, here in this deep state. I want you to imagine going even deeper with me now. So deep, to a place where your mind no longer questions, no longer thinks for itself. A place where there is only the sound of my voice. That’s right, listen to my voice and forget all that has been troubling you. All your daily struggles aren’t important here. Just my voice. Without question you will listen, and you’re just so relaxed. You’re so relaxed that when you hear a suggestion, rather than get worked up over trying to figure out what it means, or trying to decide whether or not it’s something you want to do, you just listen, and you do it. “That’s right, you listen, and you obey. Obey my words because it feels right. Because it’s so easy, so simple to obey. Forget coming here to my home today. Forget all the things you were complaining to me about. Forget even that I suggested putting you into hypnotic trance, to help you forget. You don’t remember where you are. You don’t even remember who you are. Put those memories aside and just listen to my words. You are Joleen. You are a girl who has trouble remembering things. Even simple things like… when you need to go to the bathroom. “That’s right, it can be hard to remember things. Remembering memories can be tricky, but remembering feelings can be even trickier. Uncomfortable feelings, like when your bladder is full. A tightness, just a little painful, when you start the feel the need to pee. The next time you start to feel it you won’t immediately recognize what it is. Your brain will start to think of other things and you’ll just let that pressure build unnoticed. You’ll let it build right up until the point when it’s almost too late, sometimes. And you’ll find yourself rushing to the bathroom suddenly, only just barely making it because that feeling crept up on you. So suddenly, like a thief in the night, you won’t catch it until it’s upon you. “This will continue, and as you’ll find yourself less and less able to hold onto your bladder when it’s full. That’s right, when your bladder starts to fill up, even a little bit, you’re going to want to release it immediately. As part of not remembering, that fullness, that feeling of your bladder being full or filling up, it will be strange and foreign to you. You’re going to want to be rid of that feeling as soon as possible. And so it will be that before you even realize it, you’ll be letting go and your bladder will start to empty. It will be embarrassing, but far better than just letting that strange pressure build, that’s for certain. “Because of this, you’ll be dashing to the bathroom often. You sometimes won’t make it in time, and that’s going to make you very embarrassed. You won’t feel like a big girl when you have an accident, and you’ll need to be comforted by someone you look up to. Someone like me. That’s right, you’ll confide all your bathroom related worries in me. You’ll ask me to help, and I’ll gladly help you along your journey. Just keep relaxing now, you may even start to feel the pressure on your bladder building at this very moment, that’s good. Remember to forget what you would normally do with that feeling, and just let it build until it becomes uncomfortable. And then because it’s uncomfortable remember to make that feeling go away as soon as possible by just relaxing, and letting it all out as soon as you can. I’m going to let you wake up now, and you’ll have no memories of any of this session. When I count upward from 0, you’ll be wide awake, and all my instructions will stay with you in your subconscious mind, but you won’t remember any of my words. Ready? 0… 1… 2… That’s right slightly more awake. 3… 4… 5… Eyes opening. 6.. 7… 8.. 9… feel free to sit up and stretch that sleepy feeling away from yourself. "10. Wide awake now, Joleen. You’re right. Hypnosis is probably dumb and doesn’t work.” “Oh c’mon. I wanna see if you can hypnotize me. I bet you can’t,” Joleen said, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. “Was I lying down just now? That’s weird I feel all lightheaded. Maybe I should get going, it’s pretty late and I’m starting to feel super tired.” “Yeah you’re probably right. I’ll let you get outa here, have a good night.” “Thanks for listening to my problems, maybe you can try your hypnosis thing some other time, you’ve got me all curious about it now.” “Yeah, yeah, next time for sure.” -------------------------------------------------------- Let me know if you want to find out what happens to Joleen and how Hayden will "improve" her life next. Maybe a slow trend toward full on incontinence? Diapers could be involved? I'm thinking of ideas, let me know what you think if you want to read more.
  5. yeah you're probably right. that was just 4am me talking. that guy's an idiot.
  6. me it's more a fantasy thing exclusively. I don't seek to actually control a real person's bladder or to have my own bladder manipulated by someone. Just the idea of taking control away from someone, or of someone having control forcefully taken away from them is a huge fantasy of mine. bringing fantasy into reality kind of kills the fun, if you ask me. so either one hypothetically, but actually neither I guess
  7. holy shit this is some interesting stuff, not just about omorashi or even fetishes, but about sexual desire in general. I wish I could philosiphize like that. but, me, I'm a simple man of simple wants. I rarely think things out so thoroughly. usually leads to that whole not being able to find happiness thing, since the direct pursuit of it usually leaves it just out of reach.
  8. Northern California, USA. Might as well be it's own state, since California's so fucking huge. They got really lazy with drawing boarders for those western territories.
  9. That's like saying I'm pretty good at peeing. Python is pseudo-code that compiles. The syntax is like baby mode to any who's done hardcore C languages or assembly if you're really old school. Yes I am pretentious. Most comp-sci PC master-race people are.
  10. this is something that happens a lot in hentai. unfortunately it's something only girls can pull off. I think just asking ther other guys here, have you ever tried to pee with an erection? not very easy. and usually you can't get your bladder to empty all the way, it will only come out when you're about to burst and only enough to relieve that overflowing feeling.
  11. I pick number 1 for you. for me, I will bring a diaper with me to work and either: 1. put it on during a break and pee in it before my shift is over 2. put it on after i clock out but before i leave and then poop in it
  12. I speak Bad English. It's like English, but worse. Also, saying "Mother Tongue" sounds kinda weird. I mean, it's not wrong, and some people might say it that way, but it's more common to say native language.
  13. I've been watching a lot of anime recently... and probably just as much hentai... but that i do alone... in the night times... anyway it's hard to separate the two sometimes, and I find myself browsing exhentai or nhentai for some of that sweet sweet doujinshi lewd parody goodness. but not every series gets an nsfw version and even if it does that doesn't mean it's gonna always show your favorite ships sailing. if you had your wish, what pairing or ship would you like to see some hentai of? Personally I want more Papi x Suu from Everday Life with Monster Girls. (cause i'm a loli/yuri fan) I found one doujin about them but I want more. and because it's what i'm currently binging, Imu x Kokomi from The Disastrous Life of Saiki K. Couldn't find any of that, even though the show itself makes a joke of it.
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