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PeeHour

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PeeHour last won the day on October 1

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    he/him

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    Bathroom Control
    Bedwetting
    Hyper wetting
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  1. PART 13: Field Trip - In the Park Tori woke up wet. The cool, clammy fabric of her panties and sweatpants encased her legs and crotch. The previous deep slumber made her forget her current location. Her heavy eyelids absorbed the unfamiliar environment. ‘Why am I so sweaty?’ wondered Tori, noticing the cold dampness of the sheets and covers, until remembering where she was and what she had done. Tori sat up and turned her head to see the stiff, slumbering body of her friend, her soft inhales and exhales the only sound in the room. The dawning glows of the sun peeking through the hotel
  2. Part 4 Madi just nervously blurted out the words. The eyes continued to stare back towards her, surrounded by blank, expressionless faces. Madi’s thoughts began piling in her head. What were they thinking? What was I thinking? Ugh! Stupid! “Hmmm, that may work,” answered the blonde. “I mean it’s definitely different, but it seems to check off all the boxes!” Was that a smirk on her lips? The dude chuckled, “It’s crazy, but I like it. Sounds like we have the best idea!” Another squeaky snicker added to the other two’s laughter. Was that the first known sound emitted f
  3. Loved it! This nonchalant / convenience style is one of my favorite wetting situations and I can't wait to read more. I also like how the story is short and to the point, which is something I go for with my stories as well.
  4. PART 12: Field Trip - Not Alone “Alright class, that concludes our tour of the museum! Remember to meet in the auditorium tomorrow at 7:30 a.m. for the closing presentation! You all are now free to go get dinner. Everyone is dismissed!” “Finally!” sighed Lilly. Her squirms grew more frequent. Tori knew her friend desperately needed to relieve herself, but for some reason had voluntarily skipped every opportunity to do so. Tori had skipped the bathroom as well, but she did not hold it. Her track pants were still soaked from the constant spurting during the tour. However, the bl
  5. (I changed Madi's thoughts to italics since I'm posting this one from my computer instead of my phone) Part 3 The rest of the night faded into a drunken haze. Lights, music, laughing, cute guy? Madi’s body followed the motions as her mind drifted away. The next sound she heard was a series of repeating high-pitched ringing. Her alarm. “Crap!” she gasped out. Madi flung herself from her bed. Her sheets fell off of her, revealing the previous night’s outfit. She frantically unlocked her phone and checked the time - ok, I’ve still got 20 minutes, she thought, relieving her from her
  6. Yep it's all a part of the master plan! (The work load should be fine as long as I stay a few parts ahead)
  7. Part 2 is here already! (I'll be rolling out these first few parts pretty quickly). Part 2 The rest of the week was a blur. A tornado of assignments, exams, and deadlines encircled Madi. Come Thursday, she decided to briefly escape the vortex by going out with some friends. The local college bar boasted a dollar-wells deal, and of course Madi and her friends took advantage of this alcohol-efficient price tag. Her overworked brain enjoyed the relaxing effects of cheap vodka, as Madi giggled with her friends, winked at guys, and sang along to nostalgic songs playing from the bar
  8. I'm starting a new fiction series about Madi, a pessimistic college student who discovers new desires while participating in a group project. I'll apologize in advance, as the build-up will take a while, and there won't be any actual wetting in the first few parts. However, once the 'action' begins, it'll be non-stop. Enjoy! The Assignment Part 1 Madi’s eyes rolled to the back of her skull. Her fingers dug at her scalp underneath her brunette locks. ‘He just keeps droning on and on..’ she thought, reclining in the back row of the auditorium-style lecture hall. Word
  9. This will be my attempt at writing some omo poems, sorry if it's too cringey, I'm just testing the waters! These poems will be a out a new character, Nadia, who enjoys holding and wetting. Paper Brown skin, dark hair and eyes, a pretty portrait Restraining the stream of reams, but she won’t forfeit Nadia’s hands placed like a paperweight on her lap She sat stamped to the chair trying to nap But the papercut-like biting below caused worry, Her desperation writing a different story. Legs fol
  10. Here is part 11. I apologize that there isn't as much "action" in this part, the following parts will have more. PART 11: Field Trip: The Tour The car finally pulled into the hotel parking lot. The girls’ bottoms had mostly dried, but a distinct damp discoloration remained. They did not have time to worry if anyone would notice, however. The girls grabbed their bags and rushed towards the lobby. Tori’s mom checked them in, handing Tori and Lilly their room key. “Ok girls, change quickly and meet right here!” The girls sprinted down the hall and to their room. “Hurr
  11. *I was debating which topic to most this under, General or Experiences. I decided to post it here since I do mention several real-life experiences I had with my wife. Should I tell my wife that I'm into omorashi? Before answering this question, I'll try to summarize all of our current pee-related experiences to provide more context. These are not necessarily chronological: -We are already very open about our needs to pee. She is in no way "pee shy." Sometimes she's told me that sexual arousal feels better when her bladder is full, but other time's I've asked her about that and s
  12. Sorry for the wait, but part 10 is here! The next few parts will involve a field trip Tori takes for school. PART 10: Field Trip - The Way There “Alright everyone, we will meet at the hotel promptly at noon!” exclaimed Tori’s teacher. Tori stood amongst the rest of her class, huddled together in the February cold, awaiting further instruction. “And remember, the museum is serving us lunch, so don’t stop for food! We will not wait for anyone to start the tour if you’re late!” “So many rules, she just drones on and on,” whispered 18-year-old Lilly, Tori’s best friend. “At l
  13. Ah yes, I definitely agree with this too! While I think I like jeans wetting better, I like the variety that khaki pants offer. Kind of like how I don't always order my favorite dish at a restaurant or only ever watch my fsvorite tv shows - sometimes you gotta switch it up!
  14. I agree with you, I like khakis as well! I wonder if there may be a miscommunication - I, like you, seem to use khaki as an umbrella-term for any light brown / white color tighter pants or shorts that women wear, but many people might hear 'khakis' and think of work trousers or loose-fitting uniform pants.
  15. Sometimes we are only left to wonder.. Unfortunately, and as for many of us, I have never met another person into anything omo-related. However, I do recall knowing someone who may have been into it, and could have possibly been dropping subtle hints. It occurred during high school. My main friend group primarily consisted of 5 guys and 2 girls (of course we all had other friends who joined sometimes, but the 7 of us were the ‘inner circle’ of sorts). The possible fellow wetter was one of the girls; I’ll call her Heather for anonymity's sake. She always made her need to use th
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