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Wetbynoon

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  • My pronouns are..
    he/him

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  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Watersports
    Face-sitting
    Humiliation
    Messing

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  1. My fantasy is to have a lady in a diaper sit on my face, and use it to either wet, mess or both. Just feeling everything come out against my face sounds like it would be really fun, and hot. Another fantasy I have is to have a woman sit on a ledge above me, and pee down on to me while giggling.
  2. I love this story! Thanks for writing it, and wear some diapers next time lol. I like to use a pull-up, a kind of medical diaper and an absorbency pad so I know I won't leak, but can still have a lot of fun filling it all the way full!
  3. I thought it would be fun to try to make a super diuretic tea/ coffee drink to pair with decent volumes of water to see the results. Let me know if you guys would be interested in me publishing any results I find. I think that I'll use a caffeine base with other natural diuretics in hot water. I'll post recipes if requested.
  4. Had a sleepless night, and stayed up till dawn. I went to Wal-Mart after dropping a friend off at work and picked up a large pack of adult diapers. I have three of them on right now; I'm feeling pretty wet right now. I've been drinking glasses of water and coffee and going in my diaper and testing the absorbency. Had a little bit of spillage pushing the warm wet against myself. I've been drinking coffee and hitting my smok novo vape to try to attempt messing now too. Wish me luck! Let me know any fun diaper stories you have, and let me know if you guys would be interested in some fiction on diaper use. There's enough pee in the diaper to stain the bottom of it visibly yellow and the bottom of the diaper is heavy. I think I water-logged it, or I guess piss-logged it 🙂
  5. "Jason, stop!" Kate giggled as her boyfriend hefted her easily into his arms and pushed her against the bedroom wall. He looked up and grinned. "Why should I?" he flipped her down onto the bed, and flopped onto her stomach. She whimpered and half moaned when the pressure from his weight settled on her bladder. She had been finishing up the last details on her painting when Jay came home, and she forced herself to sit at her stool and have some decent progress to show her lover when he returned from work. All while painting, she had shifted on her seat, and bit her lower lip trying to concentrate through the fog of desperation and arousal. She now faced the terror of realizing that Jason might very well poke and prod her to an accident before she could get a sentence out. As if on que, Jason rolled off of Kate and began tickling her. Her abdomen tightened as she howled in laughter; a wet patch the size of a dime spread on her leggings. Her man grinned as he ran his hands up and down her body, seeing the adrenaline and arousal in her eye. Her chest heaved and accentuated the two hard masses of her nipples as they protruded against the fabric of her red top. "J-j Jason! Stop! I really gotta-" He doubled down. "Now how could I stop when your so goddamn cute like this?" Kate's laughter filled the tiny bed room, and for a few moments, she noticed Jason's nostrils twitching as he began to pick up an odd scent he hadn't yet placed as urine. "You look tired Katie. How about I help you wake up?" She shook her head ferociously, to tired to protest verbally. Her beet red face was framed by her black curly hair. Jason picked up half of her body by the heels and fit his arms snuggly around her pelvis so that when he stood on the bed, her head hung a few inches above it's surface. She moaned and squirmed her legs as the pressure of his grip around her bladder forced a spurt out of her vulva. Oh, Shit! If he doesn't stop, i'll- Jason began bouncing up and down on the bed, his bear grip still locked firm around her swollen belly. "Jason, I have to pee!" He was laughing hard before she began to protest, and his face was pink with delight. "What, baby?" Her boyfriend was shocked when she grasped his ankles, her arms and legs shaking. Kate let out a sharp gasp as piss gushed out of her crotch, and soaked her tights on the way down to her loose tits inside her red shirt. Her dark grew damp as her hot piss ran down her body, drenching Jason's clothes as well. He dropped her down on his bed; she stared at him dead in the eyes as she emptied the rest of her bladder out of spite on his comforter. He stepped off the bed and assessed the situation before the anger set in. "Why didn't you tell me you had to go that bad!" "I tried! You didn't give me a second to let you know!" He sighed and looked to the ground. "That was kind of hot for me though. Was it for you." She blushed and nodded; more than she'd like to admit. "I suppose we're both to blame. Even so, I'm sorry about your bed."
  6. Ann was a red head, five foot six with green, mischievous eyes. Tonight was date night, an important occasion on its own, but this instance would be exceptional by all her means. Ann pre-gammed her evening with a glass of wine, two shots of espresso, a glass of iced tea and some water; all were gulped down in rapid succession in the bathroom minutes before her date arrived. In the ripples following a heart-break, she had abandoned notions of romance, and had her mind aligned more strongly with her whims and fancies that flitted to, from and beyond normal. He walked into the room, suit, neatly trimmed beard. All signs of affluence and elegance, undoubtedly under the spell of Ann's mysterious energy. She showed him to the dining area and asked him to take a seat. Her legs already to began to twitchily bend and twist at the knees, and the fabric of her short red dress slid against her round, and for the time, dry, ass. A flood waited, building under her clit. The pressure in her tummy grew in tandem with her arousal, and buy the time she was seated a small damp patch had grown over her vulva. He didn't notice her shifting until halfway through the dinner. So far, it had been great conversation, and he couldn't help but to notice that she seemed aroused; all good signs to the gentleman. What he was unaware of was that when her eyes seemed most glazed over and wanting, they shared the same moment that a leak she couldn't hold back warmed her thighs, drenched her panties, and pooled under her bottom. "Are you alright," he asked? Ann blushed and smiled down to her plate and empty glass of water. She let out a giggle, and bounced up and down in her seat. "I'm just sad because I like talking with you, and I don't want to leave, but-" "Do you need to take off?" "No, I need to pee!" Ann giggled more as urine sprinkled out of her. "Oh. Well, you can go use the bathroom. I'll still be out here when you get back." "Well, that's very sweet of you, but I'm not sure if standing is a good idea right now. It's only slightly bearable sitting down." She leaned forward, a grimace clear on her face, and poured another glass of water. The date watched in suspense as she gulped down the glass. "You know what? It'll be fine. Tell me more about your job and i'll just slip to the ladies room before dessert." They continued to talk for forty minutes, the lines in the man's face growing into deeper fissures of worry as glass after glass she emptied the water pitcher, and had now asked him to refill it. Soon, their meals were finished, and dessert had come and gone. Now, the two had only coupled glasses of wine between them, both emptying and refilling in tandem. After the wine had done its work, and the two were healthily buzzed, the date had forgotten his anxiety over her cute little predicament. She was obviously fine, in terms both objective and subjective. Her curves were not well hidden in the tight green dress she wore, and her strawberry, golden-red hair draped curvedly around the protrusion of her breast. The gentleman couldn't help but feel aroused, seeing her panicked look, her lower lip tucked back between her teeth. After what felt like only minutes to the man, hours had gone by, and Ann's underwear was soaked from arousal and un-held urine. She had remained dry to this point. She told her date that it was time for her to go to bed, and that he should show himself out. "I had a really good time getting to know you, Ann." He bent over and kissed her on the forehead. She looked back up to him pleadingly. He understood and got his coat and left to give her some privacy. As soon as the door closed, Ann tried to stand, and was met with a strong pain in her bladder. She fell to the floor and moaned in pleasure as hot piss shot out of her in jets, making a rhythmic rain sound as its drops hit the hard-wood floor. When she was empty, she lay drenched from head to foot in a puddle the diameter of her height. It was in this warm, sexy stew that she thought of her date three times before her clit got sore and she got up to shower and go to bed. Date night was very special to Ann indeed.
  7. Thanks for your response! If you like erotic omo fiction, please check out my story "the order" in the fiction forum!
  8. Does anyone here get freaked out by how closely children are related to this fetish? Especially with diaper play. I don't think of children that way, but I am a big omorashi fan. Just trying to make sure I'm not indulging in something that is wrong. Let me know your thoughts on it.
  9. Vanessa awoke, felt the pressure behind and up from her clit still sore as a result of last night's antics and smiled to herself. Her arms came up, and her long smooth legs out to the side in a stretch. The silence of her early morning room was pierced by a powerful hissing as her sheets and panties once again flooded with her hot, abundant pleasure. By the end of her stretch, a dark circle of urine faded into her thickest comforter above three more layers of blanket. "Yikes," she said, barley able to keep her hand abover her navel. She owed her success to the new group she found, and when she looked at her clock, she realized she would be late for the meeting in the Mess Hall, not to be confused with the Messing Hall. With time to waste, she changed her clothes, and straightened up her room, only folding the blankets over the golden puddle unable to escape her plastic mattress cover. She would want to enjoy the scent later when it dries only for her to open the food gates once again. She went to the community kitchen, and said hi to Em as she brewed her coffee with dandilion extract and liquid Caraway for an extra dieuretic intake. Em was bouncing on her toes as she waited for her tea to brew, and by the look of her white leggings, Vanessa could tell she had already been a busy girl this morning. "Leaker will be proud" Vanessa said with a copy smile. "We haven't had a member roperly lose control in a meeting for a week" "God, it would be nice to empty in front of Leaker like that. She's so- I don't know- powerful" Em said A tiny urine escaped them both. "I heard there's supposed to be a big announcement at today's meeting, maybe a new recruit?" Em's eyes went wide, "you'll get to train!" Vanessa shook her head, "There's no way! I've only been living with the order for a month. The newcomer will probably go to one of the senior members." "You dont hear all the interest around you, Nessa Leaker's never been so impressed with a recruit. Word around is that your report came back from Medical," she leaned in close, the scent of pee strong between the two, "Your body showed an inch increase in bladder diameter. An inch!" Vanessa smiled and looked at the ground. She had been working hard, and it was paying off. With her spirits lifted, she followed Em to the Mess Hall, excited to her this ground breaking announcement.
  10. Vanessa awoke, felt the pressure behind and up from her clit still sore as a result of last night's antics and smiled to herself. Her arms came up, and her long smooth legs out to the side in a stretch. The silence of her early morning room was pierced by a powerful hissing as her sheets and panties once again flooded with her hot, abundant pleasure. By the end of her stretch, a dark circle of urine faded into her thickest comforter above three more layers of blanket. "Yikes," she said, barley able to keep her hand abover her navel. She owed her success to the new group she found, and when she looked at her clock, she realized she would be late for the meeting in the Mess Hall, not to be confused with the Messing Hall. With time to waste, she changed her clothes, and straightened up her room, only folding the blankets over the golden puddle unable to escape her plastic mattress cover. She would want to enjoy the scent later when it dries only for her to open the food gates once again. She went to the community kitchen, and said hi to Em as she brewed her coffee with dandilion extract and liquid Caraway for an extra dieuretic intake. Em was bouncing on her toes as she waited for her tea to brew, and by the look of her white leggings, Vanessa could tell she had already been a busy girl this morning. "Leaker will be proud" Vanessa said with a copy smile. "We haven't had a member roperly lose control in a meeting for a week" "God, it would be nice to empty in front of Leaker like that. She's so- I don't know- powerful" Em said A tiny urine escaped them both. "I heard there's supposed to be a big announcement at today's meeting, maybe a new recruit?" Em's eyes went wide, "you'll get to train!" Vanessa shook her head, "There's no way! I've only been living with the order for a month. The newcomer will probably go to one of the senior members." "You dont hear all the interest around you, Nessa Leaker's never been so impressed with a recruit. Word around is that your report came back from Medical," she leaned in close, the scent of pee strong between the two, "Your body showed an inch increase in bladder diameter. An inch!" Vanessa smiled and looked at the ground. She had been working hard, and it was paying off. With her spirits lifted, she followed Em to the Mess Hall, excited to her this ground breaking announcement.
  11. Okay, first time poster. If you could make any omo fantasy you have into a high quality film or piece of erotic fiction, what would you go with? Me personally, I would like to see a video where a woman slowly poops into her panties while she is on top of her lover kissing him. You could get a good shot from the back with her butt up in the air.
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