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All of the above, except skirts or undies (I like to see you soak your clothing real good.)

I don't know if it's what the writers had in mind, but I totally got that feeling too!

There's no better way to wake up! (Search your feelings, you know it to be true.) It's awesome that your hubby is cool with it.

I'd do all the public wetting stuff I never dare do, just knowing that nobody would ever know it was me after such a total magical transformation! Also, there would be MUCH naked posing in a mirror.

Thank you for the gift! Of course, your whole operation is an amazing gift.

So you've managed to have more than one romantic partner who naturally wets the bed? Where are you finding them and can I have one?

You rock, Fluffy! I don't have a tumblr so I can't tell you there, but I've kept up with it a little while now and really enjoy your stuff.

I don't know your living situation (and of course, telling too much of it to the 'net at large is a bad idea for the usual reasons.) I imagine that a good way would be to, if you know you have time, just rinse the wet clothing and toss it in the dryer when you know no one's around. Of course, that depends on having access to a dryer and time when you can be pretty sure no one will be around... You wouldn't be able to do it as often as you want, but every time it rains hard enough is an opportunity to wet clothes that are going to be wet anyway!

Could say the same as the one above me. I love the sound of it, the smell of it, and I've always had this fascination with watching water or feeling it run over my hands to the point that I'd take forever to get ready in the morning when I was a kid. But I don't see what it has to do with omo. Of course, I never miss the opportunity to get good and soaked from the rain and then wet without anyone knowing!

I like it if it's well-acted. I mean, think of anything you see in fiction. Those people on TV are not actual doctors or lawyers or superheroes or starship crews, that teenager is clearly over thirty, but if it's a good story, well-executed, with likeable characters and decent acting, you get into it!

Love it!

I wish I'd had super understanding parents like some people mentioned! As for me, who didn't then, and who has no intention of opening up to friends/family/coworkers about this now, being careful is paramount. It would be hard to wet in a bathtub and it be seen as an accident. So NEVERNEVERNEVER do it without double-checking that that door is locked, knowing what you're going to do with the clothes, etc. With the computer, I got real sneaky. I made a folder, changed its icon to a single-pixel white dot and its name to a space, and put it in a folder no one would ever look at. And by that, I mean I buried it several folders deep in the place where I kept all my cartoon-related stuff, and made sure it was in a place where you'd have to do some serious scrolling to get to it. If my parents suddenly cared about Digimon enough to look through my folders about it (not gonna happen), there'd be no way of finding it except knowing EXACTLY where to click. Needless to say, if your stuff is in list view, that wouldn't work, but thankfully ours wasn't. I also changed any titles to numbers so if you stumbled on it some other way (say, searching for something else, it comes up in the list) it'd not be anything that'd look suspicious or catch your eye at all. If you're looking for a recipe, tax file, etc. you probably overlook "5.jpg" showing up alongside all the other irrelevant stuff. Like I said, the best way to deal with getting caught is being super effing serious about not letting it happen in the first place. Think it through. Don't just think about when to wet - that's easy. Think about when to clean up. When will you have time to rinse off those wet clothes, toss 'em in the dryer, and put 'em away? Where will no one look, plus think nothing of it on the off chance that they do? I suppose if caught yellow-panted, I'd go the 'it was accidental' route. People might laugh, but it beats the risk of changing how a friend or family member sees me, which is what I worry about most if it's discovered. Grit your teeth when someone pokes at you about being the one who held it most of the way home but wet on the way to the bathroom, or drank too much water before going to bed the night before, etc. and remember that it could be worse! I suppose if I lived with parents and had very little privacy (I had about a... medium level of privacy as a kid.) and absolutely determined to wet, the accidental route would have to suffice. Stress is well known to cause bedwetting, so I'd just do it on the bed, limit it to once or twice a week, and when inevitably caught, shyly admit that I've been wetting the bed a while, ever since (insert the most stressful current/recent thing in your life here.) And of course, wet whenever you're going to be wet anyway! Rain and mud are both just another word for opportunity. Water balloon fights in the summer were even more fun for me 'cause clothes that are already soaked are perfectly wettable. And you better believe any time I was at the pool, I took the opportunity to consume lots of soda and hold it until I had an accident (I didn't pee in the pool; I got out as soon as it got bad enough that it became hard to hold. A fountain of yellow isn't so easy to explain away, too, so I tried to be out of sight for that. If I couldn't hold it long enough, I'd sit down, either in grass, or if no grass, an existing puddle on the ground, and try to make it look natural, like I just felt like sitting there.) I really, really envy the people whose parents knew and accepted it. It must have been an interesting conversation when they first discovered it!

Like, getting into a situation where you can't make it to the bathroom and end up wetting yourself, or you mean having an actual person force you to hold it?

I forget if I've said it already, but in Steven Universe, Steven and Connie can DBZ-fuse into Stevonnie. I'm thinking, we see a doubly-desperate Stevonnie standing in front of a men's and a women's restroom, looking back and forth from one door to the other in confusion. At this point, they're either dry or having the first tiny leak. (Oh, and if anyone does this, Stevonnie has always been barefoot thus far. The first time it was because they weren't wearing any shoes when they accidentally combined at the beach, but since then, who knows.)