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  1. Pailey's Pressure Pailey was rushing to the nearest train station, hoping to find a bathroom she could use... Earlier, she had attended a 2 and a half hour long lecture, drinking lots of water every few minutes. Despite a 10 minute break, Pailey thought she could hold it until the end. Subtly holding her crotch with one hand and both legs, she shivered and bounced around while alone in an elevator heading to the 5th floor, where an inconveniently placed bathroom was located. To her demise, the female bathroom was closed due to plumbing issues. Pailey then took the elevator back down, this time holding her crotch with two hands. However, to avoid any looks, she had to remove her hands and speed-walk as quick as possible to the train station, where she would hopefully find a vacant bathroom. She cautiously sped down the stairs, and spotted the bathroom sign. Upon reaching the entrance of the bathroom, Pailey's body went cold. There were no vacant stalls at all. 3 very unsanitary stalls, all taken by random people. She could hear relief from the stalls, which caused her to shuffle from side to side, hoping to remove pressure. As time passed, the stalls were still occupied, not making her situation any better. Losing hope in the train station, Pailey decided to leave and head up to the streets to find a public bathroom. Quickly dashing into a newly built park, she found a futuristic bathroom in the open. When she reached it, it was occupied, and the sign said that a person needed to pay a dollar to use the futuristic bathroom. While Pailey searched her pockets, pulling out only 90 cents, the door unlocked, and a man walked out, the door shutting immediately behind him. Pailey desperately begged the man for 10 cents, while trying her best to hold her bladder a little longer. As the man searched his wallet, Pailey felt the liquid sloshing inside of her almost leak. Pailey struggled to put each coin into the slot, as her body was shaking, and she had to use one hand to push against her crotch. She finally managed to place every coin, and the door opened, revealing a glorious throne that Pailey longed for. The door automatically shut behind Pailey, as she pulled her skirt and panties off before she sat down. Despite a small patch on her panties, Pailey managed to sit down on the toilet seat, and release a hissy stream of liquid from her body. Pailey's pee lasted for almost 2 minutes, and the relief she felt was expressed through her constant sighs and moans. She could feel the pressure go down as her bladder shrunk, releasing it's contents with force, hitting and splashing the toilet bowl. Eventually, Pailey wrapped up and left, still feeling very relieved. THE END.
  2. Ghosts Don't Pee! (Remade) Quick Note: I decided to remake my first Omo-story because I felt like it needed to be polished, and some things needed to be changed like the flow of the story. Story: Alan woke up to the sound of glass shattering in the middle of the night. He decided to check what it was, and went downstairs only to see that his window was broken, with no source of the damage caused. "Boo!" Gaia, a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of Alan, trying to scare him with a simple word. "I'm sorry, who are you?" Alan seemed completely unfazed at what he had just seen. "You're not scared of me?" Gaia's face was more shocked than Alan's. "Aww, man... I thought I'd really scare someone this time." Gaia thought to herself, eyeing Alan's blank expression. A: "No, I'm not. Now, who the hell are you?" G: "Uhh... Hi?" A: "Yes, hello, can you PLEASE tell me who you are?" G: "I'm Gaia, and I'm a ghost. I'm supposed to scare people" A: "That's hard to believe. Either you're not actually ghost, or you just suck at your job." G: "But I AM A GHOST... sort of." A: "Uh huh... explain." G: "Well, you're right. I suck at my job, so I was revoked of some of my ghost powers and banished from the ghostly underworld. Anyways, you don't really need to know much about me because I'm leaving right about... now." A: "No, you're not. You said you were banished from this supposed 'ghostly underworld', meaning you have no where to go. Plus, you're going to have to explain this whole ghost powers thing." G (thinking): "I've never met someone this chill about a ghost... maybe I should explain." G: "Alright, fine. All other ghosts are amazing at scaring people, unlike me. Afterward, I was banished and considered useless, losing my home and some of my powers, like walking through walls. So now, I try to scare people to prove to the others that I am useful, but-" A: "Clearly, you've been unsuccessful." A (thinking): "I can't believe I'm doing this." A: "Look, Gaia. You need a place to stay, which from now on, is gonna be my home. Whether you're a ghost or not, I don't really care. But I-" G: "Yes, please. Get me out of living in alleyways." A: "Okay then, you'll be sleeping on the couch." G: "By the way, I never asked your name." A: "Name's Alan. Make yourself comfortable here, I'm going back to sleep." G (thinking): "No human or ghost has ever been this nice to me. Maybe Alan's different." Gaia lay on the couch, immediately falling asleep, thankful that she could finally rest. Meanwhile, Alan was on his phone, searching about ghost powers. The next morning, Gaia woke up refreshed. Alan then came downstairs, dressed in casual clothes already. A: "Morning." G: "Morning." A: "So, Gaia. You're a half ghost, if I did my research right." G: "Meaning?" A: "You function like a human, but you're still semi-transparent, you can float, and not die." G: "Okay, I think I know how humans function." A: "Alright, cool. I'm gonna head out to buy some stuff. You wanna come? You're gonna have to stay in the car though." G: "Sure, I'll come along." Alan and Gaia got into Alan's car, and headed towards the grocery store. Once they reached the store, Gaia felt a sudden pressure in her bladder. A: "You're fine staying here right? I'll be back in about 5 minutes." G: "Yeah, yeah, totally." A: "You're not acting okay." As Alan looked at Gaia suspiciously, Gaia crossed her legs, not wanting to make it obvious that she needed to pee. A: "Gaia, do you need to pee?" G: "What? No, of course not! Ghosts's don't pee! Even half ghosts!" A: "Alright then." Alan walked away from the car, leaving Gaia by herself, holding her crotch. G (thinking): "I don't think I can hold it for 5 whole minutes, but I don't wanna embarrass myself in front of Alan, or pee myself." 5 minutes later... Gaia's urge calmed down a bit, just as Alan came back with grocery bags. A: "Hey, Gaia, I got the stuff, we can head back home now." G: "That's great!" Alan started the car again, and saw Gaia's facial expression. He saw desperation in her eyes, and a trembling mouth. A (thinking): "She definitely has to pee. or maybe not. Maybe all kinds of ghosts don't pee at all." Then, as they were about to enter the neighbourhood where Alan stayed at soon, they ran into a traffic jam due to a car accident. Gaia suddenly went cold as the car moved slower and slower. Alan could see her discomfort, and confirmed that she needed to pee. A: "You're sure you don't need to pee?" Gaia stared at him for a while, and gave up hiding it. Her hands immediately grasped her crotch as she felt her bladder filling up. G: "I do, I really do! I lied about not having to pee, and now I don't think I can hold it in anymore." A: "You probably shouldn't have lied, because now we're in a traffic jam due to some car accident." G: "I know, I know, I just didn't want to embarrass myself. AND NOW I'M ABOUT TO HAVE MY OWN ACCIDENT!" A: "Okay, okay, I'll try to take another route back home. Just, try to hold it in a little longer." Thankfully, Alan reached a turn towards another path to the neighbourhood. Unfortunately, it was full of turns, not being very helpful to Gaia's situation. G: "Alan, I really can't hold it. I'm sorry about your car." A: "Wait, wait, wait! We're right here, just hang in there." Alan finally reached his home, and quickly unlocked the door. Gaia immediately rushed in, her hands pushing into her body. Alan pointed to where the bathroom was, helping Gaia reach it in time. She pulled her phantom panties down, and sat on the toilet, finally letting loose. Alan quickly closed the door for her and returned to the car to take the grocery bags in. Gaia's pee was extremely loud, and hit the toilet bowl like a garden hose. She moaned even louder when she began to feel her bladder shrink, peeing for almost 2 whole minutes. After she finished and wiped herself, she let out a huge sigh of relief and walked out of the bathroom, forgetting to flush. Alan then went in to wash his hands, but saw that the toilet bowl was halfway filled with Gaia's pee. He closed the lid and flushed it, trying not to think about it. A: "Gaia, how long did you hold it in for?" G: "Since last night, I think." A: "You really shouldn't hold it in for hours, or lie about it." G: "I know, I'm just glad I made it. Thanks to you." A: "I'm glad you made it too, but don't do this again." G: "I won't, but just to be clear, ghosts still don't pee. However, I realise now that half ghosts do pee." THE END
  3. Vacant for a Vampire Valley was one of the best vampires in (an unnamed) town, sucking the blood out of whole neighbourhoods. She was unstoppable and extremely arrogant, going from home to home to maintain her energy. However, the others got jealous, and imprisoned her and retained her vampiric powers. Valley, still being unstoppable broke free, and decided to take revenge on those who imprisoned her. She was not prepared to fall into another trap, which trapped her in the (unnamed) town, unable to go back. Valley had been trapped for more than a week, until she could no longer stand her hunger for blood. There were no more proper sources of energy for her, and she had to hide from direct sunlight every day. When Valley was nearly dying of starvation, she caught a glimpse of the farm. Valley knew that farm animals contained blood, and there were multiple left alive. She quickly made her way into the farm, biting into every single animal she could find. As quickly as she regained her energy, with blood being liquid, her bladder quickly filled up. With her weakened vampiric powers, her bladder could not hold as much as usual. Unfortunately, Valley was too hungry to realise the pressure yet. Feeling replenished, Valley decided to sleep in the barn before daylight, planning to get energy from more animals the next night. When Valley woke up, she felt a desperate urge in between her legs. It didn't take long before she realised this and began to grasp her crotch, preventing herself from leaking. She carefully stood up, and searched for a bathroom. Unfortunately, she was in a farm, which did not contain any functional bathrooms other than a broken, almost un-usable outhouse. Valley sped-walk back into the town, the pressure getting worse every second. She suddenly felt spurts of urine in her panties, and began to run. With no bathroom in sight, Valley kept running, and stopping to regain control over her bladder. She then ran into an abandoned construction site, where there were three Port-a-Potties, all of them vacant. She took a straight path to the nearest toilet, and used one hand to open the door, without needing to close it, considering that the whole town was abandoned. She hastily pulled down her semi-wet panties, and sat down on the plastic seat, letting go of her (bloody) urine. The pee gushed out in a long stream, hitting the bowl with force. Valley felt extremely relieved, and shivered, as the last liquid trickled off. She grabbed toilet paper, and finished her business. As Valley was walking away, still feeling very relieved, she suddenly felt an aching pain in her stomach. The animal blood had been very concentrated, and unfortunately for vampires like Valley, had a strong laxative-like effect. She rushed back into the Port-a-Potty, yanking her panties off immediately to let go of an entirely different flow. Every few minutes, it would stop, and Valley could catch her breath. However, immediately after, the pain would continue, and Valley would clutch her body and try to force the painful stream out, so that she could finally finish. She started to wish that she had just suffered of starvation instead, as the amount of blood she took from the animals was the same amount of pain she was feeling while crapping it out. By the time, Valley was feeling a bit better, the bowl had already overflowed (no point in flushing). Valley still anticipating the pain to happen once more, rushed to the next potty, just in time for the pain to continue. Soon enough, her bladder had filled up with concentration too, which meant double trouble for Valley's internal functions. As it was finally ending, it started to feel very relieving for Valley, despite all the pain. She used yet another entire roll of toilet paper, and washed her hands, too tired to flush. Fortunately, it was still night-time after what felt like forever, allowing Valley to continue searching for shelter and a proper non-concentrated energy source before sunrise. END
  4. The Janitor's Bucket Jet really hated her job as a janitor, but it was the only job that could help her pay rent. She hated her job because there were very few breaks, and the office building she worked at was huge and easy to get lost in. There were other janitors too, but very few ever interacted with Jet. Except for Drew, Drew was always helping Jet find her way in the huge building. Which turned out to be quite helpful on a certain day which happened to be yesterday. Although Jet was always grumpy and emotionless, she had quite a few weaknesses. Especially her small bladder, which did not help her much, along with the very rare breaks. So whenever there was a ten minute break, Jet would rush to the nearest bathroom, with the help of Drew's directions, and relieve herself. However, on one day, the building's plumbing was under maintenance for a few hours, and only the employee bathrooms were still available. "W-what? No! Ugh... my bladder can't take this any longer!" Jet squirmed, two hands between her legs, in front of the bathroom door. She fell to the floor, clutching her panties, and shuffling her legs to stop herself from leaking. She tried standing up, but squirmed even more, until she saw Drew. "No, not Drew. He can't see me like this!" Jet attempted to take her hands off her crotch, not wanting Drew see her in a desperate state. "Jet, what are you doing? You know the bathroom's out of o-ohhhh. Jet, follow me." Drew beckoned Jet to follow, while she danced around for a bit and regained a bit of control over her bladder. Drew went inside an elevator, and Jet followed him. "Please don't get stuck." Jet's worried mind was adding to the pressure. "We're almost there... just hold on, Jet." Drew could see Jet's desperation building. The elevator stopped at the lobby, and Drew helped Jet walk out of the elevator. While Drew took the directions to a vacant toilet for Jet to use, Jet was already heading towards to Janitor's closet. She eyed a bucket, took down her pants and panties, still mostly dry, and sat on the bucket, using a janitorial cart to balance the bucket from falling. A wave of relief washed over Jet, and she couldn't help but feel so good, releasing her pee into something other than her clothes. Even after 20 seconds, Jet's stream still hadn't ended. "haaaaaaaah...AAAAAAAAAH!" Jet's sigh of relief turned into a shriek when Drew suddenly opened the door. Thankfully, Jet's stream ended before she fell off the bucket, in shock. "I- am so sorry, I'm just gonna close the door. Sorry." Drew immediately closed the door and waited outside for Jet. Jet took a few paper towels and cleaned up, making sure not to flip the pee bucket. She then walked out, still embarrassed about her encounter with Drew at a terrible moment. Drew was still there, unsure what to say. "Jet, I am so so sorry, it's just that you weren't there when I reached the bathroom, and I heard noises from the closet, so I went to check and... yeah." "Drew, it's okay, if it wasn't on purpose. Umm... t-thanks for helping me though." Jet suddenly felt cold. "Drew, can I borrow your empty bucket?" "Uh sure, why?" Drew watched Jet walk back into the closet "Just give me a few more seconds with the bucket" Jet told Drew from inside the closet, letting another steam loose.
  5. Could you do "Blaze the Cat" having to pee in a bucket?
  6. Ghosts Don't Pee Gretel was a ghost who was horrible at her job, which was haunting houses, scaring people, and staying unnoticed by humans. She managed to fail at her job so often, that she was banished from "The Land of Ghosts", and lost some ghostly abilities; invisibility, phasing through walls, and night vision. She miserably trudged away from the other ghosts, towards the town. One night, she decided to try and scare a teen named Alan. However, Alan was no where near scared when Gretel appeared, and ended up befriending her. In fact, the first time they met went something like this: Gretel slowly flew into Alan's room while he was sleeping, but carelessly knocked into a bookshelf, which toppled onto her, trapping her and making a loud noise that Alan clearly heard. "What the hell?" Alan woke up and lifted up the bookshelf, seeing Gretel, unconscious on the floor. Gretel then quickly got up and jumped at Alan attempting a jump scare. However, immediately after her quick movement, her arms were aching horribly due to her "bookshelf injuries" and she winced at the pain, failing the jump scare. Alan just stood there and looked at Gretel, clutching her arms in agony. " Ahem, do you need help, and why are you in my house? Wait, no, why are you even in my room?" "I-I'm Gretel, I'm a banished ghost, and I would appreciate medical attention." "I'm Alan, and please explain what you are before I even try and help you." Alan saw Gretel's semi-transparent body and clothes, confused at all that has happened. After a long explanation of Gretel's backstory to Alan "So, because you suck at being a ghost, you're now somewhat human, apart from your ability to fly and be somewhat transparent" "Yes, that's about it." Gretel lay on the couch, quickly recovering from her injuries (part of her half-ghost abilities) The next morning Alan woke up the next day on his bed, quickly changed, and walked downstairs to Gretel, who was strangely shuffling on the couch. "Gretel? You okay?" "Huh? Yeah, yeah, totally fine!" Gretel was surprised to see Alan sitting in the chair next to her, but she was not fine. She forgot to empty her bladder for a few hours, and now the pressure was really getting to her. "You don't seem fine. Do you, you know? Need the bathroom?" "What? No! Are you crazy? Ghosts don't pee!" Gretel stopped shuffling "Well, you're a half-ghost, so just know what you're doing. I'm going to buy some smoothies and ice cream, today is apparently really hot. Do you want to tag along?" "Hm... Sure!" Gretel thought it would be a great opportunity to use the bathroom without Alan knowing. Unfortunately, the ride was 10 minutes long, and Gretel was trying her best to not make it obvious that she really needed to use the bathroom. Once Alan left the car to order smoothies and buy ice cream, Gretel scanned the area for bathrooms but couldn't find one, until she saw a portable toilet at a construction site. But just as she was about to rush for the portable toilet, Alan returned and handed a smoothie to Gretel then drove off. Gretel hesitantly drank some of the smoothie, but the coldness of the smoothie pushed her bladder even more, she couldn't help but put her hands over her crotch, and started dancing in her seat. Soon enough, Alan noticed Gretel's pee dance. "So... you really need to pee?" Alan chuckled. "You don't have to rub it in my face... Pull over, right now!" "I can't, traffic jam." "WHAT?!?" Then, Gretel thought of something "Ugh, this is so embarrassing... Can I use your empty smoothie cup?" "Not the best way because I'm right next to you, but if you can hold for 2 more minutes, we can make it to my house." "Mm~mm... I really can't hold it much longer, but I'll try!" 2 Minutes Later "Open the dooor, Alan! I'll pee in 30 seconds!" Gretel hopped around, hands between her legs, dancing in front of the door. Gretel then burst into Alan's house and started to leak a bit, and made a beeline towards the bathroom. She quickly pulled down her skirt and panties, and sat on the toilet seat, releasing all of her pee into the toilet, after holding it in for several hours. It felt extremely relieving and Gretel started to moan, but quickly stopped when she realized something horrible... she forgot to close the door. "That means..." Gretel thought, "Alan heard it all!" Gretel was completely red at the thought of Alan hearing her on the toilet, and quickly wrapped up. She walked out the bathroom, cold, and embarrassed, but Alan wasn't there. He was actually upstairs the whole time. "Alan? Did you hear me?" "No, why?" "I accidentally left the door open, and I thought you could hear me." "Well, I didn't. I have a question for you though." "Yeah?" "Do ghosts pee now?" "No, but half-ghosts do." THE END
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