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  1. This is the first commission I've ever done from Baom. I was really nervous working with characters I knew nothing about for the first time. Hope you enjoy! “Man, today was killer,” Yuzu Aihara said, stifling a yawn as she stretched her arms behind her back and slipped her shoes off at the front entrance of her home. However, she didn’t make it more than a few feet before a pang rang out in her stomach. “Oooh, not again,” the blonde-haired girl whined. Her stomach had been bloated and in pain for more than a few days, constipated and unable to relieve herself properly. The stress of her upcoming exam was putting an undue burden on her bowels, which only served to stress her out even more. She quickly shuffled her way to the bathroom and lowered her panties as she sat on the toilet. With a very unladylike grunt she pushed her sphincter muscles as hard as she could, but her body was unrelenting in keeping her anus sealed shut. “Ugh, come on!” the gal screamed, frustrated with her lack of relief. “Screw this, I’m gonna fix this once and for all.” Yuzu pulled up her panties and begrudgingly walked to the kitchen, searching the cabinets for herbal remedies to her problem. In the far back corner, Yuzu was able to see a bag of senna and chamomile tea. She grabbed it and set it on the counter before exclaiming, “That’s it!” “What’s ‘it’?” “Ah!” Yuzu jumped in surprise at the unexpected question. She turned around and was confronted with the face of her younger stepsister, Mei Aihara. “Is something the matter?” Mei peeked over her sister’s shoulder, connecting the dots in her head as she made eye contact with the herbal tea. “N-none of your business!” Yuzu outburst, her blush not doing any favors in hiding her predicament. A small giggle left Mei’s mouth before she made her leave, saying, “Try not to stink up the bathroom too much.” “S-shut up!” As the younger sister left the room, Yuzu returned to the literal issue pressing her. After taking a few minutes to brew the tea, she sauntered with it to her bedroom, taking small sips as she made her way to her bed. “Eck, not really good in the taste department,” she complained as she sat on her bed, staring into her glass. “Well, if it’ll help, I guess I shouldn’t complain. Bottoms up!” In one motion, Yuzu downed her entire drink, gulping the warm liquid down. “Fwah,” she hummed in satisfaction, setting her empty glass on the nightstand next to her. A short moment after, her stomach rumbled but showed no desire to use the bathroom. “I suppose it’ll take a while to start working,” the spirited girl thought aloud, slightly disappointed with the lack of immediate results. The chamomile was working quickly however, beckoning the girl to close her eyes. “Well, I have been studying pretty hard. I think I’ve deserved a short nap.” Yuzu laid on her bed, rubbing her stomach gently until the tea would pull her out of consciousness. “Oh crap!” Yuzu sat straight up in her bed. Her stomach churned violently and growled loudly, indicating to the girl that she needed to get to the toilet fast. The desperate girl flew out of bed and scurried to the bathroom. “Gotta poop, gotta poop, gotta poop,” she kept repeating to herself as she made it to the restroom door. In her urgent rush, she clumsily fumbled with the doorknob for a handful of seconds before swinging the door open. A small amount of poop had suddenly burst into her panties, eliciting a yelp from the teenager. “Oh no! I’m almost there! Please!” Yuzu pleaded with herself. She sat down on the toilet for the second time today, barely managing to slide her slightly soiled panties down to her knees before a torrential flood of brown mush jetted out of her into the awaiting bowl. “S-shit,” Yuzu cursed as she succumbed to her body’s desire, an indescribable pleasure, almost erotic in nature, washed over her. Multiple grunts and moans escaped her mouth as she drained herself of half a week’s worth of waste, the bathroom filled to the brim with an unholy sound and unbearable stench. But none of that mattered right now. Yuzu let herself fall completely into the moment, a personal satisfaction she had been longing for for several days. Eventually, everything grew quiet, and Yuzu let out one final sigh of relief. “Wow, that… that was amazing,” she said out loud between exhausted breaths. However, as she looked down at her underwear, she became confused, namely at the undergarments she was wearing. “Huh? I didn’t wear a thong today, did I?” “Yuzu…,” a voice faintly called out in the distance. “Wha- what?” Yuzu said in surprise, looking around the otherwise empty bathroom for the origin of the voice. “Yuzu,” the voice called again, slightly louder. This time, she could make out that it was a woman’s voice, but not explicitly who. “What’s going on?” The blonde-haired girl was slowly becoming self-aware as she continued to scan the room. Eventually she felt a weird feeling against her bottom, soft, warm, and slightly wet. “Yuzu!” The voice yelled at her this time, making it clear who it was. “Mei?! I don’t understand! What’s going on?” A small fear was developing in Yuzu’s chest. Unsure what to do, she looked down at her underwear again, but instead of the thong she had been wearing only moments ago, a different garment had taken its place. Something white and thick, almost like a… “YUZU!” “NOOOOOOO!” Yuzu screamed as she jolted awake, her body moving to an almost upright seated position. The girl immediately to her right was taken aback by the sudden movement. “Woah, talk about a bad dream,” Mei said. “Mei?” Yuzu stared her sister in the eyes, her confusion only growing as a result. “What are you doing here?” “There was an ungodly stench coming from your room. I was calling your name to stop you from making a complete mess of yourself.” The stern sister pointed at Yuzu’s crotch before saying, “It would seem I was too late for that.” “Huh? What do you mean?” The slightly groggy girl followed Mei’s finger downwards, and the sight awaiting her was even more horrifying than her nightmare had managed. Massive piles of brown mush leaking out of her orange panties and onto her school uniform and bed. Large globs of feces she had been holding for half a week had her flanked on all sides. She had pooped herself in her sleep. Disgust and embarrassment crept onto Yuzu’s face, her current predicament sinking in. Not only had she unknowingly filled her panties like a child, she also willingly sat up in it and let it fester around her butt, oblivious that such a humiliating feat had occurred. What’s worse, her sister was watching the entire time. “Smile.” “Wha-,” Yuzu looked at her sister just in time to be met with a flash. She blinked instinctively, but when she opened her eyes, her heart dropped. “That’ll be a good one for the photo album,” Mei giggled to herself as she put her phone in her pocket. “M-Mei!” Yuzu outburst in surprise, launching herself off the bed to confront her sister. She instantly regretted doing so, however, as gravity was quick to push her waste downwards, the bottom of her vagina meeting the heavy load that was behind her. A shiver traveled down her spine, but she regained her composure to chastise her sister. “Why did you take a picture?!” “I wanted to. You looked cute being embarrassed like that,” the younger sister said with little remorse. “Well, delete it! Now!” Yuzu reached for Mei’s pocket but wasn’t fast enough as Mei took a few steps back and wagged her finger. “I don’t think so,” she said, a devilish smile creeping onto her face. “You’re so adorable here. I’m sure everyone at school would agree.” Yuzu’s will to fight back diminished at those words. “Y-you don’t mean... y-you wouldn’t do something like that, r-right?” The girl in soiled panties was sweating bullets as she stammered through her question. “Maybe I would, maybe I wouldn’t,” Mei said, tilting her head to the right before continuing, “it would depend on how obedient you are.” “Y-y-you’re blackmailing me?” The sheer thought made Yuzu dizzy, almost falling backwards onto her dirty behind before catching herself. “Think of it like enforcing a punishment,” Mei joked. “I won’t tell anyone about your ‘accident’, the picture goes nowhere, but I get to ‘punish’ you for being a bad girl who pooped her panties like a baby.” “That is blackmail!” Yuzu retorted. “Don’t care,” Mei said coldly before she gave the order, “On your hands and knees.” “B-but…,” the slightly older girl whined before complying to her sister’s instructions. As she got into position, Mei yanked her skirt off, causing Yuzu to stiffen. “Legs up.” “O-okay,” Yuzu whimpered, raising her feet so her skirt could be fully removed. For a moment, nothing happened, leaving Yuzu in anticipation. However, that all changed when a stinging pain spread across her left butt cheek. “Hey! What are yo- AH!” The embarrassed girl was interrupted mid-sentence by swat to the other side of her posterior. “No talking.” Mei warned. A flurry of spanking followed in quick succession. Various whimpers and cries escaped from Yuzu’s mouth as she endured her punishment. Her bottom grew as red as her face as she endured relentless blows from her sister’s hand. “This sucks… It hurts…” Yuzu thought to herself. Despite this, her body was betraying her as her panties started to dampen in the front. This detail would not go unnoticed by Mei, causing her to stop spanking and lean into her stepsister’s ear. “My, my, it seems like someone is naughtier than I thought,” Mei whispered seductively into her sister’s ear. “It seems like even more punishment is in order.” Yuzu reflexively prepared herself to be spanked again, but was instead met with Mei’s left hand grazing her lower lips through her panties while the other rested gently on the bulge protruding from the back. “H-huh?” Yuzu asked in shock. “Shhh,” Mei hushed her sister as she started rubbing Yuzu’s crotch in a circular moan, eliciting a low moan from her. “Mmmm… Eep!” Yuzu squealed as she felt the mound of poop in her underwear be pressed against her, filling the entire surface area of her butt crack. Erotic sensations she’d never felt before captured her mind. The confused and horny girl was torn between complaining and letting her sister take complete control of her. This didn’t last long, however, as Mei pinched her clit, forcing her to succumb in pleasure to her blackmailer’s will. “That felt good, didn’t it?” Mei teased. “Mmmm…,” Yuzu moaned in acknowledgement. Her breaths grew heavy as she neared her climax. That is, until Mei stopped. “Hmph,” Yuzu groaned subconsciously, upset with her orgasm being denied. “W-wanna cum…,” she muttered under her breath. “Hm? What was that? I couldn’t hear you.” “I wanna cum…” Yuzu admitted. “Beg for it,” Mei demanded as she pulled her phone out and started recording. Yuzu could see her sister’s actions behind her shoulder and scoffed. However, her body was screaming for release, and at this point she could hardly care about the accident in her underwear or any blackmail material associated with it. “P-please, make me cum,” Yuzu pleaded. “Say you’re a naughty girl who like to poop her pants,” Mei demanded again as she began to roughly rub Yuzu’s clitoris. “I.. I-I’m a naughty girl…,” the blonde-haired girl said weakly. “Louder,” Mei interrupted. “I’m a naughty g-girl and I like to p-poop my panties!” Yuzu exclaimed as Mei’s hand drove her to the most explosive orgasm of her life, her posture giving out as she collapsed on the floor. Mei slowly crawled next to her sister and spooned her from behind, neither of them saying anything as they fell asleep together on the wooden floor. A week had passed since Yuzu’s fateful accident, and Mei kept true to her word of telling no one. That having been said, the dynamic between the two of them radically shifted to something more perverted. “How did the exam go?” Mei asked. “Aced it, of course! Top in the class!” Yuzu boasted proudly before meekly looking at the floor, clenching her fists and making soft grunts. “Um, you promised if I got good marks… ugh… you would ‘punish’ me again...” “Of course,” Mei said with a smile. “Do you need to be punished?” “I do,” Yuzu said with a blush. She turned around and lifted her skirt up, revealing a hefty bulge weighing down her panties. Both girls felt butterflies in their stomach as Mei’s smile grew more perverted. “Good girl.”
  2. Hmmm probably not for this one as they were pretty much made to be a means to an end. I am into revenge stories however, so I'll be keeping the interest in mind for future stories.
  3. The last story for generation 2 is released! I had trouble deciding what scenario I wanted to use for these two, but I ultimately decided this worked out really well. There seems to be a cliffhanger at the end. Maybe there will be a HoloMess Extra about that in the future. I hope you enjoy! I recently started taking commissions on Pixiv. I'm starting here to gauge interest, and if there's enough I'll figure out new ways to sell commissions. Please check it out! I'm open to feedback on it too, so if you think it's too pricey, let me know! https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/41854762/request Pixiv is also where I do polls for which generation will be next in HoloMess, so feel free to vote there! https://www.pixiv.net/novel/show.php?id=17606144 Thank you for reading and thank you for your support! “Woooo! Go get them!” Nakiri Ayame cheered her girlfriend on with ear piercing volume. On the soccer field, Oozora Subaru had slid another ball into the opposite team’s goal, widening the large score gap even farther. As the referee blew the whistle for halftime, the sporty girl made her way back to the origin of the voice. “Thanks for cheering for me!” Subaru smiled as sweat dripped down her face. “Of course,” Ayame giggled before kissing her lover on the cheek. “Don’t do that, I’m sweaty and gross!” Subaru chided. The pair laughed among themselves for a bit when the captain for the other team came up to them with a wide grin on her face. “Heeey, sorry to but in, but the girls really respect the combo you two got going on, breaking a sweat on the field and in the bleachers! So here, on the house!” She held out two sports drinks to the couple who took them in turn. “Good luck on the second half,” she said as she waved and returned to her team, snickering to herself in secret. “Huh, that was weird,” Subaru said, but ultimately paid no mind as the pair drank from their beverages, the blistering heat making sure they wasted no time downing it all. “I don’t know what they’re trying to butter us up for, but I’m not gonna hold back on the field.” “H-hey…” the sweet and usually innocent demon-girl grabbed her lover by the arm, holding it tight to her chest. “Can I be selfish for just a little bit?” Her hands moved down to grab Subaru’s own as she gently rubbed circles on it with her thumbs. “We’ve got time, right? The game doesn’t start back up for thirty minutes…” “Well, that’s true, but…” Subaru trailed off as she started to succumb to her girlfriend’s gentle touch. “C’mon, I know somewhere we can be alone for a bit.” The sporty girl took Ayame by the hand as they walked away from the field. Unfortunately for them, the other team was very interested in where they were heading. “Mmmm,” Ayame moaned, leaning deeper into the French kiss she shared with her partner before she felt a hand grab her butt from under her skirt, eliciting a yelp from the girl. “Subaru! We can’t do that on a campus like this!” “Don’t worry, no one’s gonna come to the storeroom while a game’s still going on,” Subaru whispered as she continued to fondle her girlfriend’s bottom. “Plus, the walls are really thick, so I doubt they’d hear us anyways.” The team captain leaned back into her interrupted kiss, reigniting the moment as they sloppily made out. Still clothed, they pushed and pulled against each other, messing up one another’s hair as they explored their bodies. That is, until they heard a loud click and a knock from the storeroom door. “Hellooooo,” the opposing captain inquired, despite knowing full well who was already inside. “Shit,” Subaru said in panic as the duo stayed frozen in time, ready to be caught in the act. “No need to play dumb, I know what you two are up to,” the captain snickered. “Anyways, I just wanted you to know that the door is locked and who knows where the key went.” “What?!” The pair ran to the door and tried to pry it open, but ultimately gave up after a few pulls. “By the way, those sports drinks? They were spiked with a laxative.” A chill ran down the couple’s spines as the malevolent team captain continued. “I thought it was just gonna be enough of a distraction for us to win, but I never imagined it’d turn out like this. It must be Christmas!” “You bitch!” Subaru kicked the door in rage. “You’re gonna be in deep shit when I get out of here.” “Haha, no. If anyone’s in deep shit now, it’s you. Literally.” The team captain about-faced, leaving the couple with one last parting message: “Have fun!” “Damn,” Subaru swore, giving the storeroom door a gentler kick before facing Ayame. “Sorry Ayame, I screwed up real bad.” “I-it’s okay…” Ayame looked down at the ground, holding her stomach as she felt a cramp course through her. “It’s my fault for being so needy, especially on an important day like this,” she said, tears starting to form in her eyes. “Hey, don’t be like that,” the tomboy said as she pulled Ayame into a tight hug. The duo stayed like that for a while before the shorter girl took a step back. “I… kinda have to use the bathroom.” “Oi, can anyone hear us out there?!” Subaru yelled as she banged her fist against the storeroom door. It had been an hour and a half since they got locked in. Although she could keep time with her watch, both girls had left their phones at the soccer field, something they certainly regretted doing now. Unfortunately, the laxatives wasted no time working their magic on the duo, and although Subaru still had the strength in her to hold it, the same couldn’t be said about Ayame. The short girl held her hands against her crotch and rocked back and forth on the cement floor in her best attempt to hold it in. However, it didn’t take long for her willpower to give out. “No!” Ayame yelped as she got on her hands and knees. Her sphincter wasted no time pushing semi-solid mush into her solid white panties, instantly staining them into a coffee-colored hue. “No, no, no,” was all the poor girl could manage to say as her body forcibly expelled the contents of her stomach as hot feces crawled both up the front and back of her now ruined underwear. Having finished relieving herself, the only thing Ayame could do was sob to herself, staying on her knees to prevent the mess from spreading any more than it already had. “Don’t cry. It’s okay.” Subaru ran from the door to embrace her crying girlfriend once more. Her stomach didn’t agree with her sudden movement, however, as a cramp worked its way through the girl’s petite body, tearing down the last of her defenses. “Ah-AAGHH!” the girl wailed, as her anus gave out, and an ungodly, explosive noise emerged from her rear end. Liquid diarrhea ejected from her ass, shooting its way straight through her black panties and soiling her white shorts. More and more watery shit flowed out of her, into her shorts and down her legs before a couple of solid pieces nestled into her panties. What had started as a gentle embrace turned into a vice grip as the sporty girl lost the war with her own body. After several minutes, both girls had fully control over themselves again, but neither had the strength to do anything but cry into each other’s shoulders. Another hour had passed, and at this point, the girls had started to give up on being found any time soon. Each of them had suffered a couple more bouts of defecation in that time span, and their will to stay clean had gone with it. The pair sat on their butts next to each other, trying to find a comfortable position to sit with poop mashed against their bottoms and trails of urine flowing from their crotches. “Don’t think about anything bad,” Ayame said as she rested her head against her lover’s shoulder. “I love you.” “I… love you too.” Subaru nuzzled her head against Ayame’s. As soon the pair had found a semblance of peace, they could hear someone making noise in front of the storeroom door. A few seconds later, it opened, revealing the school nurse, Yuzuki Choco, to them. “Choco?” The pair inquired. “O-oh dear,” the nurse said with a stunned expression, too shocked by the scene in front of her to even indulge in her desires. “Come on, let’s get you two cleaned up.” “Thank you, Choco,” Ayame said, now clean and wearing a set of borrowed gym clothes. “Same here. I can’t thank you enough.” Subaru said with a bow. “Well, I am a nurse after all,” Choco said with a laugh. “Plus, after hearing that story, I’d struggle to find someone who wouldn’t feel bad enough to help.” “We’re gonna head off. Thank you again, and please let us know if there’s anything we can do to repay you!” Ayame bowed as she took her girlfriend by the hand and led her out the door. “Take care!” The nurse waived them off. As the door closed, a wicked smile appeared on her face. She pulled her phone out and browsed her gallery, scrolling through rather embarrassing photos of the pair’s predicament. “I’ll get them one day with these, but they’ve been through enough for one day.” Choco hummed to herself, overjoyed with how the last week had turned out for her, having witnessed her peers all soil themselves. “Oh, the fun we’ll have together. I hope you girls are as excited as I am.”
  4. I loved your bedwetting fanfic

    1. nyonoyo

      Thanks! Glad you liked it. More to come in the future!

  5. Wow, that's incredible! At least it was less embarrassing since you both did it. Did you two get seen by anyone on the way back?
  6. I'm curious about your experiences with omorashi on or around Halloween. I personally haven't had any myself, but I've read plenty of Spooksday stories that I want to know if anyone's been lucky (or unlucky) enough to have seen or experienced it firsthand. From trick-or-treaters who couldn't find a restroom or get their costumes off to haunted houses literally scaring it out of people, tell me about the spookiest accidents you've experienced.
  7. Great continuation, and good to see you back at it. Can't wait to see Izzy getting dragged into more omo situations.
  8. Thanks! This series will work in pretty specific format, where the camp's the setting and there's one bedwetting scenario with 4 (maybe more) victims. The girls will change each time, but I might bring one back down the line.
  9. Here is the new series I mentioned previously! Hope you guys enjoy the double feature today! This series is an original series focused on girls wetting the bed. This series will not contain poop in it. It is meant to show the different situations where a girl would wet the bed, what they wear when they do it, and how they react. “Thank GOD! It’s been forever since we’ve had a field trip like this!” Cheer team captain Tiffany stretched her arms out, obscuring the faces face of the girl next to her on the bus seat. The team captain touted long, red hair which ended in waves as they touched just above her moderate chest. Her breasts only complimented the rest of her body, petite in nature, leaving little doubt as to how she was so popular on the team. “I’ll just be excited when I can finally get off this bus,” Alice snapped back. The goth girl with an attitude barely stood above five feet tall, but her black platform boots made up the difference. Despite her antisocial tendencies, she was as pretty as a doll, her dyed-black hair flowing to her butt with a singular braid running down it. “Tiff’s got a point though, ya know?” Suzu chimed in as she flipped the bangs of her short, black hair. Similar in physique to the cheerleader, Suzu was the pride and joy of the girls track team. She opted for a tomboyish style, donning blue shorts and a baggy purple t-shirt, perfectly obscuring the size of her small breasts. “Don’t be such a killjoy, Alice.” Jillian, the student council president, chided the goth. Clocking in as the bustiest of the four, Jill wore a cardigan that barely fit as well as a short skirt that was unbecoming of someone with the title “president”. Her blonde bob-cut extended to her shoulders, freshly cut to compliment her preppy appearance. “Whatever…,” Alice trailed off, knowing she was outnumbered. “I’m just glad the boys are on a separate bus,” the track her said, relief showing in her face. “The jocks have been real annoying lately, trying to pull pranks around every corner.” “Tell me about it,” Tiff chimed in. “At the last cheer meet, they coated the floor of the locker room in lube! It took literally an hour to get changed, forget about showering!” “T.M.I.,” Alice breathed, staring out the window as a “Camp Wellspring” sign came into view. “I’ll say something about it at the next board meeting. I doubt much’ll happen though,” Jill sighed as they drove through the entrance to the camp they were staying at. “I can see why the pool for who was selected was so small,” the blond girl said, lifting her bag onto her bed. “Four to a cabin, and only ten cabins split between the guys and girls.” “Hey, at least we all get our own beds. No bunk beds are a major plus as far as I’m concerned! And they even gave up all little nightstands for out stuff!” The track star patted the top of the wooden furniture as she plopped on her bed without a care in the world, before wincing a bit from the discomfort at the stiffness of the mattress. “Good thing too, I don’t think I’d be able to sleep knowing Ms. Smiles and Rainbows over there was rubbing one out above me,” Tiffany joked as she gestured over to Alice. “That’s funny coming from the bitch who’s pussy’s memorized the dick shape of every guy in school.” The short girl shot a stinging glare behind her, gluing her target’s mouth shut. “Aaaaaand with that, I think we should head out and have some fun!” Suzu said to diffuse the tension in the room. One by one, the girls exited their cabin in anticipation of the start of their week-long field trip. The day went by normally, with a simple hike through the forest. Some of the girls thought they had seen the guys whispering to each other while looking at them, but the day had been prank-free. After everyone had dinner, they had all returned to their cabins to prepare for lights out. “I guess the boys just weren’t feeling up to it today,” Tiffany exhaled. “Maybe they’re afraid of the camp counselors?” Suzu questioned. “Doubtful. They’re bound to do some dumb shit eventually. They were looking at you a lot after all,” Alice chuckled. “Sure you’re not gonna meet some of then out back after dark for some ‘fun’?” “Shut it, short stuff,” the cheerleader said, a blush creeping on her face. “It’s already dark, so we should, ahhn, get changed and ready for bed,” Jill yawned. Everyone else nodded or stared briefly before rummaging through their belongings for their night clothes. Before long, the four were changed into their sleepwear. The goth wore an excessively frilly gray and purple nightgown that covered her entire body, wearing nothing else but plain blue panties. The cheerleader chose to sleep in just her red and white striped panties. The track girl opted for a white crop top and dark green boxers. Lastly, the student council president was the only one wearing typical pajamas, alternating between orange and white stripes. “Alright, I’m all spent, so let’s call it a night, ‘kay?” Suzu said. Everyone hummed in agreement except for Alice, who was already buried under the covers. “Good enough for me,” Jillian said as she turned off the lights. “Good night everyone.” Within the hour, the four girls were out cold, oblivious to the fact that the boys were about to spring their first prank of the week. “Hmmm, it’s so hot…,” Suzu complained, as she slowly stirred herself awake, immediately bothered by an uncomfortable feeling between her legs. A lukewarm and wet feeling. “What?!” the short-haired girl exclaimed. She pulled the white sheets off of her bed to confirm her suspicions. She had wet the bed. The front of her boxers were now an even darker shade of green and the bedding had a yellow discoloration to it. Before she got another thought in, another voice cut her off. “Those bastards!” Tiff screamed. Suzu looked her way and saw that the cheerleader’s bed was similarly soaked, and the white stripes of her underwear were now yellow. The pieces started to fit together in the track stars head as she noticed bowls on each girl’s nightstand, with her own bowl on the ground. As she noticed that Alice and Jill’s hands were still in their bowls, the full picture of what happened formed in her brain. “So that’s what they were planning, huh?” Suzu looked down at herself, displeased, but at least glad that her accident wasn’t her fault. “Shit, this sucks…,” the goth said from her bed as she pulled her hand out of the bowl of water. She had similarly soaked her bed, but as she stood up, she noticed her gown had suffered a lot of damage, having been soaked in both the back and front due to the length of the material. She lifted her dress at the parts that weren’t drenched in pee, revealing her once blue panties had become dark blue. “It would seem that we were wrong to assume the boys weren’t planning anything,” Jillian said as she groaned in disgust. Her pajama bottoms had changed into a different color entirely, having become a color close to red and faint yellow strips. All four of them looked at each other, acknowledging that no one in the cabin was spared from their wet dreams. “Hey girls, rise and shi-,” one of the camp counselors said as they entered the cabin before being stunned by the sight of four high school bedwetting girls. “Get cleaned up, we’ll talk after,” was all she had to say as she left the cabin, leaving the four girls to their embarrassment. “I refuse to do such a thing!” Jillian protested. “I’m a student council president, not an infant!” “Yeah!” Tiffany butted in. “We were forced to wet the bed! The boys tricked us!” “Sorry girls, but rules are rules. You signed the waivers, right?” The camp counselor held her ground as she splayed four infantile garments in front of the girls. “I don’t see what the waivers have to do with this…,” Suzu murmured, eying the padded underwear in front of her. “One of the terms involves bedwetting,” the older woman started. “It says that if anyone wets the bed, they must wear protective underwear, day and night, for the remainder of the week. This is due to an increase in accidents happening here, which in turn has been driving our costs up.” “Sounds like bullshit to me,” Alice said in defiance. “Well, whether you, like it or not, dem’s the breaks,” the woman said through her southern drawl. “If you refuse, I’ll have to explain to your parents how you all wet the bed and were arguing with a counselor about it.” “Grrr…,” Tiffany fumed. After a few seconds she gave in, grabbing the pull-up and heading back to her bed, now cleaned up by the camp staff. Suzu followed suit shortly after. Jill grabbed hers as her made a disgusted face at the counselor. The short goth was the last to give in to the camp’s demands, but it wasn’t long before she accepted her fate. All four girls eyed the woman from their respective bed, demanding privacy with their gazes. The counselor relented and exited the cabin as the group of bedwetters put on their pull-ups for the first time since their childhood. Uncomfortable situation aside, the girls made it through the week mostly event-free. That night, the warm water prank was played on them again, but the boys gave up on the days after. They had thought the trick stopped working, when in reality it had worked perfectly but wasn’t visible to them. After an uncomfortable morning of acknowledging they were changing their wet pull-ups, the days went by fast. The only indicators that might’ve blown their cover were the occasional random diaper checks by the counselors, but the staff was nice enough to take them somewhere private for that. Afterwards, the girls made a pact, swearing to never speak of this incident to anybody. Eventually time passed, and they returned to a normal school life, but none of them forgot the time they all wet the bed at Camp Wellspring.
  10. Here is the next story. This story is different from past stories in HoloMess. I put Choco sensei in a dominant position over female student. Choco still poops her pants, but it's out of her own lust. I hope this interests all of you. Thank you. “M-Ms. Choco?” A weak voice emanated from the entrance to the nurse’s office. “Hmm? What’s the matter, dear?” Yuzuki Choco replied, her back still facing the scared high school student at the entrance. The scent that reached her nose already, but she wanted to tease the girl awaiting her help a little bit. “Did you hurt yourself?” Her sultry voice echoed in the room, devoid of anyone except the two bodies already inside. “N-no Ma’am, I-I…,” the girl managed to squeak, her knees shaking a little. “I had an… accident.” “An accident? And you’re not injured? What does that mean?” The demoness smiled as she turned to face the girl. “You look fine. What’s the problem sweetie?” “I… pooped myself…” The girl sobbed gently. “I see… how unfortunate. Let’s get some privacy for you.” Choco walked behind the girl and locked the door to prevent any unknowing persons from humiliating an already embarrassed schoolgirl. “Can you hand me your ID?” The high schooler complied and Choco went to her computer to get basic information about the girl from the school’s registrar. She then proceeded to lay plastic sheeting and various materials on one of the beds. “Come here.” The girl awkwardly waddled over to the nurse, careful not to move the mess in her panties around her butt more than it already was. “Can you turn around and lift your skirt for me?” The student’s eyes widened in shock as Choco continued. “I want to check the damage so I can get the right stuff to clean up with.” She lied through her teeth. She was just indulging her perverted thoughts. But as the person with power in the situation, the girl obliged. “I-is this good enough?” The student lifted her navy-blue uniform skirt to reveal her solid white panties. Or rather, what were formerly solid white, having been thoroughly stained brown in the back. The sexy nurse was taken aback for a second at the sheer amount of feces the poor girl had filled her underwear with. From an initial look, it appeared as though the girl had stuffed a softball down the back of her panties. “Y-yes, very well. I’m gonna take them off, okay?” The nurse asked. The girl only nodded her head in an attempt to hide her shame. As Choco lowered the soiled undergarments, she almost lost her composure at the sight. It was common for her to help students that had accidents in their pants, but usually they’d only wet themselves. Usually, no one ever messed themselves, especially to the degree she was witnessing in front of her. The panties were unsalvageable, and the girl’s butt was thoroughly caked in her own feces. “Let’s get you cleaned up,” Choco gestured at the bed before continuing, saying, “Lay down on your stomach for me.” The girl complied, exposing her messy, bare bottom to the open air above her, the smell having long filled the room. The busty woman could see a slight wetness around the girl’s privates, but decided not to comment on it, lest she get reported and fired for sexual misconduct. “Right, my fantasies are just that,” Choco thought to herself, returning her mental state to a state of work as she got to doing her job. She wiped down the girl’s behind gently with paper towels before going over her buttocks a second and third time with baby wipes to make sure she was clean. “Alright sweetheart, all clean. Turn on your back for me,” Choco instructed. The girl complied, her face now crimson with embarrassment from having her accident cleaned up by someone else. The nurse rummaged through a bag and pulled a white object from it, making the student’s eyes pop out of her head. “Ms. Choco!” The girl yelled, half in fear and the other half in anger. “I can’t wear that! I’m an adult! I graduate in a couple of months! I can’t be seen in that!” The devilish lady looked at the girl with a smirk as an evil plan came to her mind. “Are you that confident?” Choco provoked. “You’ve already messed your pants and came in here crying like a child. Now you claim your adulthood?” “It was one time!” the girl argued back. “Everyone’s bound to have something like that happen at least once, right?!” “Then can you prove it?” Choco challenged the girl. She swallowed a lump in her throat, knowing that she’s past the point of return. “W-what?” The senior student was taken aback. “What do you mean?” “I saw you’re participating in night classes to catch up with school work. As it happens I’m covering for the night shift as well. So, I propose a bet.” Choco tried her best to hide her lust as she rubbed her legs together. “A bet?” “Yes. I put the diaper on you. You will wear it starting now until you finish your night classes. When you’re done, you will go to my office and show me. If it’s clean and dry, you win. But if it’s not, you lose.” “Okay…” The schoolgirl was cautious but knew that she wouldn’t have another accident. She smiled at the nurse to save face. “What’s the stakes?” “If I win, you have to concede that you are nothing but a child. In addition, you will have to wear and use diapers for a whole week.” “What?!” The girl outburst. “I’m not done. I know you have night classes and that you live alone in the dorms. So when I say a whole week, I mean twenty-four-seven. You may not take them off for any reason without my permission. In addition, you won’t be allowed to change yourself. I will do that. You’ll come to my office or I’ll come to you in the dorms.” Choco finished explaining, placing the diaper on the bed in front of the girl. “Why would I agree to that?” “Well, let me tell you what you get if you win. In the notes of the registrar, I saw that you don’t have the best of grades and general performance. However, you seem to do alright on the track team. The coach owes me more than one favor, and I can use that to your advantage. If you win, I’ll get the coach to put you up for a sports scholarship.” Choco boasted her influence to the girl, causing her to panic. “Y-you’re twisted…,” was the only thing that would come out of her mouth. “Correct. Now, what will it be? Do you accept my terms?” Choco held her hand outwards in anticipation of the girl’s response, who pondered to herself for a moment. “This should be easy! I’m not some baby. I shouldn’t let a little accident stop me from missing an opportunity like this!” The high schooler regained her mental fortitude and took the nurse’s hand confidently. In that moment, something felt off, but she dismissed it after a few seconds. “I’m glad we have a deal. Now, if you’ll be so kind, I need to finish changing you.” Choco spread the girl’s legs and proceeded to put the diaper on her, taping it up and pulling her skirt down to cover the padding. As soon as the girl left the room, the demoness chuckled maniacally to herself. “That worked out just as perfectly as the other girls. Soon enough, the curse will kick in and she’ll wish she could take everything back.” What the high schooler didn’t know was that Choco did this to every girl who came into her office with wet or messy underwear. She would lure them into making a bet, and immediately curse them to ensure she won, giving her a diaper slave to play with for one week. Working at an all-girls school, Choco considered herself lucky. At least one girl a week would come in asking to be cleaned, so she was never in need of cute girls to indulge in her fetish with. With a smirk the nurse locked the door and sat on her office chair, a crinkling sound filling the room. Closing her eyes, she opened her lab coat and started rubbing at the padding between her legs. With a loud exhalation, the naughty nurse pushed on her bladder and bowels, soiling her own diaper with ease as she pleasured her womanhood through it. “I’m so bad… so depraved…,” she hummed to herself as her bodily functions ceased and she lavished in the incomprehensible warmth around her privates. The kinky woman took a hand under her shirt as she started massaging her breasts, the other hand moving from over the diaper to inside it, rubbing circles around her now soaked pussy. She moved her ass against her seat, squishing her freshly made mess against herself. This pushed Choco past her breaking point as she shuddered in an orgasm. “Heh, if I was discovered like this, I’d never find another job,” the nurse mused, laying in her bliss for a moment before cleaning up and continuing her “duties”. After all, there were a few girls she was expecting to be in need of a diaper change. Night had fallen upon the school Choco worked at and the nurse was lounging on one of the beds, browsing her phone in search of artists to commission until she heard a knock followed by some faint sobbing from the other said of the door. She smiled, knowing full well what was awaiting her. “Come in,” she said slowly, almost mocking in tone. As she thought, the girl from earlier in the day came, bawling her eyes out as she entered the office, locking the door behind her. “Did someone have an accident?” The girl did nothing but nod in place, tears rolling down her cheeks as she grapples with the fact that she was now doomed into wearing and using diapers for a week. Within a handful of hours, her adulthood had been fully stripped away from her and she was now nothing more than a baby. Choco patted the bed, beckoning the girl to come forwards. “You know what to do.” The humiliated high schooler looked away as Choco changed her diaper for the first time of what would be many that week. After a brief conversation setting ground rules, Choco gave the girl her number and sent her on her way in her clean diaper. As she left, the nurse began to pack up her own belongings to leave for the night. Just then, she received a call on her phone from Minato Aqua. “Hello?” Choco answered. Hearing the situation on the other end, the woman did her best to hold back from laughing. “Okay, okay, I’ll be right over,” she said before hanging up. “Two girls in one diaper, huh? How scandalous, even for me!” Choco belted out laughing. She knew she was in for a hell of a night.
  11. Up to this point, all my omo fics have included messing in them in some capacity. That being said, the original series I'm working on is all related to bedwetting, and I don't plan on adding messing to any story in that series.
  12. I think I get where you're coming from on this one. I also get why it would be rare. As it implies, it would be hard to explain why someone is wearing the diaper to begin with. Are there any art/story examples that you know of that you can share?
  13. We're definitely thinking on the same level. In my mind rn, wetting and messing in ones sleep is the peak of humiliation and embarrassment fantasies, especially if they're caught and either punished or blackmailed.
  14. I realized that I've been posting to this site for over a year now and lurking for longer, however I never made an introduction post. So I'll treat this as an introduction and a little AMA for anyone that follows me or likes my work. I'm Nyonoyo, I'm in my mid-twenties and I go by they/them. I started out writing stories on DeviantArt in 2020, but it was for a much tamer fetish. Around February 2021, I decided I wanted to start writing fetish content for wetting/messing. Right now, the main series I work on is HoloMess, a collection of short stories about the girls of Hololive messing themselves. But I've also had a couple of over off shoots and am working on an original series dedicated to girls being subjected to different ways of bedwetting. I've been a bit inactive recently because I was moving and dealing with various life changes, but in a bit I should be more active and am even thinking of opening commissions. Nice to meet you all and feel free to ask questions!
  15. Interesting! For the stairs would you prefer them to just wet themselves while going up, or would something like tripping on a step trigger it? Also, why cement specifically? Is it because of how liquid makes it a dark color?
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