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silvermoon

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  1. 1. I don't know about stimming, but it could probably be done for hypnosis. 2. It was gushed out when she intentionally stimmed, and flowed out when she unintentionally stimmed. Seems to flow out for me either way. 3. It depends on my state of my mind and whether or not it's important I not stim. It's easier to look away now that I've been doing it for a while, but after I first discovered it, I only had a few seconds to look away. Now it's usually about twenty seconds, then a sensation of tunnel vision, then I can't look away. If I'm relaxed or sometimes not expecting it, it's the few seconds as well. I've tried to break out of it, but I usually lose track of the thoughts before they can translate into actions. Things I hear people say around me sometimes do translate into simple thoughts. For my friend, accidents seem to usually happen at the start if intentional or five minutes in if unintentional. Seems to vary for me. I don't mind at all. Heck, you could use me if you wanted to.
  2. I wasn't aware until she said something, and I didn't care either way. It's just underwear.
  3. The thing she was complaining about was fhat I was wearing a short dress and sitting with my legs wide open or crossed, and she could look over and see my panties from across the room. I've always dressed feminine, but I guess my mannerisms are more masculine from always hanging out with boys.
  4. My grandmother thought it was inappropriate for a girl to be talking about "masculine pursuits" (video games and computers).
  5. I remember at one of our first gatherings when I was 11, I was getting along with my male cousins, and one of mt grandmothers kept dragging me away to talk with the female relatives and to complain I wasn't sitting very ladylike while wearing a dress.
  6. Depends on the size, but I can usually manage if it's just family. I get more and more nonfunctional the more people and/or strangers are present.
  7. I don't remember how they reacted, but I do remember they tried to keep it secret from my brother, which didn't last very long since we shared a bedroom. It started again when I was 12, infrequently, becoming regular once I was 14. Something I recently found out that was never communicated to me back then was I had a type of injury or condition called codis equna? Pretty sure I misspelled it. I had surgery done to fix it, so my parents were concerned that the bladder control issues never went away. A friend I was talking to mentioned that sometimes people with the condition have to be retrained on how to use their bladder muscles, and I don't remember going through that. Could be a combination of the condition, my Asperger's, and a trend of my family's maternal side to have weak bladders. My brother loves to tease me about it, though. Think it's adorable and funny when I have an accident.
  8. My friends. They'd be more good-natured about it.
  9. I've never thought about it like that, but yep. I don't know if it's because of my Asperger's, but I find it hard thinking of myself as an adult.
  10. I don't think so. Outside of whether or not it'll fit, I don't really think about my body when picking clothes. I just prefer wearing cuter clothes, and I still have a lot of clothes from when I was younger and my parents still picked out what clothes I'd be wearing from stores (with my input). I also sometimes go shopping in the children's section because their larger sizes can fit me, and it's easier to find skirts there that don't have shorts built-in.
  11. I spent another night at my friend's house yesterday. Woke up to find someone had turned the fan on during the night. I was half-asleep, and I laid there for half an hour, only vaguely aware of the drool leaking onto the pillow, of my bladder emptying in response to the first pang. I was wearing a white nightie and white panties with multicolored polka dots. Fortunately, my nightgown had wound up in a position where it was out of the way, and there was a small damp spot on the bedsheets. The interesting part came when I went to have a word with my friend and found her still in her room. her lavender pajama shirt was on the floor, and her pajama pants were halfway down her legs. She had a black sports bra on and pink panties with white flowers and a large wet spot. She was leaning forward, her arms propping her up on her dresser, and she was staring at her ceiling fan in her dresser mirror. I snapped her out of it, she looked really confused at first, pat her butt a few times, and then chased me out of her room with a pillow. We're not really sure about what happened, but when she tried to see if staring at a clock would suddenly work on me, and she just wound up staring at the clock herself absentmindedly for 20 minutes while I sat there awkwardly.
  12. My brother's the only one in my family who really understands me, and it seems half the time he's helping, and half the time he's teasing me. Sometimes he helps my friends tease me.
  13. When I was in school, my parents tried to get me on disability, but it was denied because my grades were too high.
  14. I usually don't even notice unless it starts getting cold. I rarely noticing it happen at all.
  15. Wait, that's a coat? Not a minidress?
  16. I remember when I was 9 and staying at my grandparents' house, I woke up in the middle of the night needing to go to the bathroom. But as soon as I shut the bathroom door, it burst open and someone grabbed my arm, and I didn't have to go to the bathroom anymore. It was my uncle, who stayed in the room next to the bathroom and thought I was a burglar. I was wearing a white shirt that bary covered the upper half of my butt and Pokémon-print panties.
  17. I think it'd only have appeal in stories, where it's karmic punishment for the babysitter who's mean to her charges or the girl who bullies others at school.
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