DerekOmoso

Yeah! Maybe she blushes a little bit too!!

Maybe she could pee next to a rock! But she had to go pretty bad so the run into the woods made her leak a little bit?

Option 3!!!

Haha, yeaaaaah.

I uh. Don't think it's even slightly worth that risk??? Way too dangerous, but I mean it is a last resort I guess!

So you managed to pee a little bit... I mean if you do this as often as you can maybe you could weaken your bladder enough st night to pee more and more? Eventually you'd end up full on soaking!!!! You said you can't try it every night. Which is completely understandable. But maybe try it for the first few times in a row! You probably wouldn't end up wetting the bed fully, but after like a few days in a row of "weakening" you could be weak enough to have a possibility of it. That's when you'd have to watch yourself on those days you actually can't wet the bed. Part of me thinks you'd have even more fun if you do wet the bed a day you probably shouldn't. Though that's all down to personal preference. Anywho. I think you can do it with enough weakening! It may take a while, but I think you can do it!!! I'm excited to hear an update on this!

It was the end of the semester, and finals week was in full swing. As a college student, you had been staying up late for weeks, trying to finish assignments and cram for exams. You had been relying heavily on coffee to stay awake, but in the process, you had been neglecting to take regular bathroom breaks. One day, you were sitting in class, listening to the professor's lecture when suddenly, you felt a strong urge to pee. You tried to ignore it, hoping it would pass, but the urge only grew stronger. You tried to hold it in, crossing your legs and clenching your muscles, but it was too late. As you sat in your seat, your worst nightmare became a reality. You felt a warm liquid spreading beneath you, soaking through your pants and onto the chair. Your face turned red with embarrassment as you realized you had just had an accident in front of your classmates. You quickly gathered your things and rushed out of the classroom, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone. You could hear snickering and whispers behind you, and you felt like crawling into a hole and never coming out. As you made your way to the bathroom, you felt tears welling up in your eyes. How could this have happened to you? You had always been so careful about these things, but now, in the middle of a lecture, you had lost control. You spent the rest of the day in a daze, trying to avoid anyone who had been in that classroom. You were terrified of facing them, of having to explain what had happened. You even considered dropping out of college altogether, so ashamed were you of what had happened. But as the days went by, you slowly came to terms with your accident. You realized that it was just a fluke, a result of your exhaustion and neglect. You began taking better care of yourself, taking regular breaks to use the bathroom and not relying so heavily on caffeine. And while the memory of that day still haunted you, you also knew that it was just a small blip in the grand scheme of things. You were still a college student, still capable of achieving great things, even in the face of setbacks and accidents. (Another gem from my ChatGPT conversations!!! I didn't ask it to name this one though... All credit goes to that bot. I didn't make this.

That's fine!!! I LOVE Self-Ish that album is my favorite. BlackBoxWarrior is probably also up there! I think my favorite specific song though I think would be "...and if I did I deserved it..." It's his last song for now and it's super neat.

(Hello!!!! It's been a while. I've been OBSESSED with ChatGPT recently so I've played with Omorashi. This is a story it made connecting omorashi and the backrooms! Hope you enjoy!) Lena found herself walking down a long, dimly-lit hallway that seemed to stretch on endlessly. She had no idea how she had ended up here, but she had the distinct feeling that she wasn't alone. The walls were peeling and covered in a sickly yellow wallpaper, and the air was thick with the musty smell of mold and decay. As Lena walked further down the hallway, she suddenly realized that she needed to use the bathroom urgently. She had been holding it for a while, but she couldn't remember the last time she had seen a restroom. The pressure in her bladder was becoming almost unbearable, and she was beginning to panic. Just then, Lena saw a door at the end of the hallway. As she approached, she saw that it was marked "Restroom." She breathed a sigh of relief and hurried inside, hoping to finally relieve herself. But when Lena entered the restroom, she realized that something was off. The tiles on the floor were cracked and stained, and the toilets and sinks were rusty and corroded. The air was thick with an acrid smell that made her eyes water. As Lena rushed to one of the stalls, she suddenly realized that she wasn't alone in the restroom. She heard the sound of someone else breathing heavily, as if they were in pain or distress. Lena hesitated for a moment, but then she heard the sound of someone sobbing. Feeling a sudden urge to help, Lena called out, "Hello? Are you okay?" But there was no response. As Lena stepped closer to the stall, she saw a pair of feet peeking out from under the door. She heard the sound of someone struggling to hold in their urine. Suddenly, Lena understood what was happening. She had stumbled into a liminal space, where the rules of reality were warped and strange things could happen. And this was a space where people's bodily functions were affected in bizarre ways. Lena felt a sudden rush of excitement and fear. She had always been fascinated by omorashi, the Japanese fetish that involved holding in one's urine until it became almost unbearable. And now she was in a place where she could explore that fetish to its fullest. Lena stepped into the stall and saw a woman sitting on the toilet, her face twisted in pain. She was holding her crotch tightly, trying to prevent herself from wetting her pants. Lena approached her slowly, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She whispered, "Let go. It's okay. You can let go now." The woman looked up at Lena, her eyes wide with fear and arousal. And then, with a sudden rush of release, she wet herself, the hot liquid splashing against the dirty tile floor. Lena watched, transfixed, as the woman sighed with relief. She felt a sudden pang of envy, wishing that she too could experience the same ecstasy of release. And then she realized that she could. In this strange, twisted place, anything was possible.

Wow! I'm surprised this went under the radar. Normally a bunch of people would greet you. Well, welcome to the site! I haven't really looked if you've posted anything else, but I'll definitely look at your experiences! Sooo you aren't really into having accidents? Just close calls? That's a fun thing! Anyway, welcome to the site!

This is so random, but it's an interesting read!

Okays. I'm still at a 7. Idk why I guess when I do a hold my bladder decides to just chill. I don't want to chug a drink or anything so I think I'm just gonna go? Sorry!

Still at a 7. Wow! I thought I'd have to go bad soon... Well look at my bladder go!!!!

Okay my need is a little subsided. I have music playing so it's kind of faded a bit!

Hiii!!!!! I haven't held in a while!!!!! So I uhm. Am doing that! Wellll I've drank a lot. Like a can of Dr. Pepper and a bottle of water. I'm sipping on another bottle of water... And another Dr Pepper. I'm boring I know! I'm wearing these navy blue boxers with little doggos on them!!! I love them lol. I have a pair of loose sweat/wind pants? Kind of a weird in between on. They're black! Well a dark grey. I have to pee pretty badly already. Like a 7/10 I'm playing a game called Divinity II. So I'll be entertained!!! My last pee was like... 3-5 hours ago. Honestly can't remember. I will also say... I may or MAY not have already leaked...? I was sitting down and I relaxed a littttleeee too much... Hehe! So I'm a little damp!