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Neptune-Jones

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Neptune-Jones last won the day on November 20 2021

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  1. Do you have a twitter account, a Deviantart account, or something else?

  2. The queue is long. They can hear the moans and the strong steady stream from inside the single toilet, and it’s absolute torture. They can’t stop thinking about how badly they need to pee, and how good it would feel to piss right where they’re standing. Nonetheless, they’ll hold it, dreaming of relief yet squirming and pressing their hands between their tightly crossed legs and struggling to keep their bursting bladders from exploding. All of them are at their limit—all extremely desperate—and I guarantee at least two of them are not going to make it.
  3. hey all, not a HUGE deal because this is just a tiny thing i play with on the side, and not gonna name names, but can you like.. not commission other artists/accept payment to redraw my stuff literally verbatim? take inspiration or whatever, i genuinely don’t care, but i saw someone tweet that they commissioned an artist here and when i looked, it was a word-for-word redraw of one of my posts. just feels weird for someone else to get paid for what is essentially a thin reskin of my content (also if you’re an artist who makes a living off of drawing, you should know better in the first place lol) ok that’s all thanks! have a great weekend!
  4. Just like the idea of someone being absolutely bursting, like out of their mind desperate, sitting on the toilet, pants down, all the water running… so close to relief… and not being allowed to let go. Better yet if they have to drink more every time they ask to pee.
  5. Train’s been stuck for hours with no signs of moving again anytime soon, and everyone on board is absolutely desperate to pee. Can they hold it??
  6. She'd gone out with some friends--pregaming at someone's apartment first, where they played drinking games and she'd downed a few beers over the course of an hour or so. She didn't want to break the seal, so she figured she'd wait until she got to the club to pee, but the cab took two hours to arrive. In the meantime, she shotgunned two more beers and the girls all took tequila shots. She had a good tolerance but was starting to get pretty woozy, so she chugged a couple glasses of water. She'd thank herself tomorrow. By now she was getting a bit desperate to pee but just as she was headed to the bathroom, someone yelled "CAB'S HERE!" It was pouring rain and traffic was shockingly bad. When they finally got there, the line to get in was wrapped around the block. The awnings of nearby businesses kept them all dry but the torrent of water pouring from the sky was not helping her predicament, and by the time they were close to the door, her legs were tightly crossed and she was bouncing from foot to foot. "Sorry ladies, we're not letting anybody else in for the night" Her heart sank and her bursting bladder throbbed. They'd gotten there too late. She squeezed her thighs together and pleaded with the doorman, "please, I'm absolutely desperate to pee, can I just pop in to use the toilet real quick? I promise I'll be right out!!!!" "Sorry ma'am, no can do. We're not allowed to let anyone in past 1:30." She moaned and shoved her hands into her crotch. She seriously thought her bladder was in danger of bursting like an overfilled water balloon; there must've been at least a liter and a half of drinks slamming into the floodgates. The rain kept pouring down and she considered just standing in the storm and letting loose. She'd be soaked, who would know? But... this was an expensive dress and she didn't fancy the idea of peeing in front of the lineup. There were no cabs and there was no way she could wait another god-knows-how-long for another one so she said bye to her friends and started to hobble toward the nearest subway station. On her way her eyes darted back and forth, frantically looking for an alley where she could relieve herself, but this end of town didn't have too many opportunities for that. "I just have to get to the station, and I can use the bathroom there," she thought, trying to push out visions of dams bursting and waterfalls gushing forth from her mind's eye. But when she got to the station... "FUCK!" The bathrooms were all closed for maintenance. She would have to hold it until the train arrived... and it was running late. She leaned against the cold damp wall, legs crossed, bent over at the waist, squirming. Oh god, she had to pee so fucking badly. 26 minutes. She crossed her legs back and forth, stepping from foot to foot and breathing heavy. A little moan escaped her... oh she had to pee. She really, really, really had to pee. 22 minutes. Just hold it a few more minutes. She pressed her hands into her crotch even harder. 18 minutes. Her bladder throbbed. She had to pee. She had to pee. She had to pee. 15 minutes. Where was that fucking train?? 5 minutes on the clock and she was shaking, trembling. "ah.. uh..." she couldn't stop moaning and grunting, desperately trying to hold back an ocean, desperately trying to keep the dam intact. "OHH-" Drops of pee were leaking out now in little spurts. The pressure was becoming too much; she was at her limit! She wanted to pee so bad, she needed relief more desperately than she'd ever needed in her life, all she wanted was to release... "3 minutes! Hold it! Hold it in hold it in don't pee don't pee don't pee... ohhhh..." "OH.. OHHHHH NO NO NO" Spurts of pee shot out of her, this time too powerful to stop. She tried to stem the flow but a couple of seconds later urine was coming out of her like a high-powered firehose. The relief was too great--her eyes rolled back, her knees went weak, and she moaned in pleasure as over two liters of liquid splattered on the tiled floor beneath her feet. "ohhhhhhhh... oh god.. ahh.." she'd never felt anything that felt this good before. She resisted the almost overwhelming urge to touch herself as she was nearly brought to orgasm by the sheer release. Three minutes later her flow had just dwindled to a stop as the train pulled into the station.
  7. lol ya unfortunately had to decide between that and a loop.
  8. It wasn’t even close. “Come on.. ohhhh come on hurry up, I need to pee so fucking bad!! Oh god.. oh fuck fuck fuck hold it in hold it in don’t pee don’t pee hold it hold it…. I can’t hold it. I can’t hold it!” Sounds of gushing water surrounded her and sent her bladder into spasms. Pee spurted out between her fingers as she squeezed her thighs together, desperately fighting back the flood. Looking around wildly, she spotted a garbage can by the sinks. “Ohhhhhhhhh it’s coming out, I’m not gonna make it!” Shaking, she hobbled her way over to the garbage can, knees locked together, a trail of droplets behind her. “Mmmf… Just a couple more seconds, just hold it for a couple… more.. “ She whipped her yoga pants and underwear down and launched herself onto the rim of the bin as the dam broke and an incredible torrent of pee burst forth from her bladder. ‘’ UUUNNNNHHHHHH! Oh god… oh god… ahh… haaaaaahhhh” After about a minute she realized she was moaning loudly for everyone to hear, but she didn’t care. The relief was too great. Her eyes rolled back. Pleasure rippled through her as liquid sprayed out of her like a backed up firehose. About four women had come and gone and finished their business before she realized her bladder was still gushing a flood of piss. She could hear her stream hitting the surface of the puddle inside the bin, which was about a quarter-full already. How was it possible for her to have been holding this much? IMG_0590.MOV
  9. She woke up late for class and had to skip her morning pee. By noon she was bursting, but all her classes went long and she was forced to hold it for hours of desperate agony. Now at 4:30 pm with 2L of water, 3 coffees, a Diet Coke, a green tea, 18 hours since the last time her bladder was empty, and lots of crossing her legs, bouncing in her seat, and tapping her toes later she has finally managed to get to the bathroom, the relief she’s been dying for just inches away. Unfortunately all the stalls are occupied and her bladder is going to burst any second; her legs are crossed tightly and her hands are jammed into her crotch as hard as she can hold them but it’s not enough to stop the spurts escaping between her fingers. She didn’t know it was physically possible to need to pee so badly. No time to find another bathroom, she’ll just have to wait for one to open up while listening to the streams of 6 other women splashing into the toilet and two more washing their hands, and pray that she can hold it, struggling to hold back what feels like an ocean of liquid sloshing around inside her for just a few more minutes. IMG_0586.MOV
  10. Hey could you post your omo gif on the site's discord? Because I can't get it to play when I download it off the website.

  11. This one… idk I was imagining a class gone wrong or something.. maybe a potion or a spell that accidentally made all the witches’ bladders fill to bursting at once? Instant and extreme desperation, and unbelievable relief for the ones who made it to the toilets first. Bonus thoughts, maybe it fills them up well past their regular capacity (because magic) and it just keeps flowing and flowing without any signs of stopping… How can somebody pee forcefully for 10 minutes straight?! And they’ve gotta somehow hold it while hearing the stream through the door… idk just a little Halloween omo!
  12. Heya! This is just a thread to put my casual artwork and animations. Updated sporadically! IMG_0578.MOV
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