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About RNSL81

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  1. RNSL81

    Penny's Rosebud (A RWBY Fanfic)

    Interesting start. Looking forward to where this might go. We need more RWBY on here.
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    Family Bladder

    Lovely work. Can't wait to hear more tails of this cute little group of pee girls.
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    Daniel and Amy

    Phew. That was hot. You've done it again Barry.
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    Story of a woman's awakening

    Thanks. I look forward to writing more myself.
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    Story of a woman's awakening

    And the second part. There will be a third to finish off before we leave the Dive sight. Hope you enjoy. Part 5b. Another day in the sea. By the time Sam and I were settled in our favorite spot (a nice bit of ground hollowed out by a sheep) the first teams (Andrew with John (an OK guy but not in our group of friends) and Brian with Kieth) were in the water. The whole bus had sniggered at Brian as he stormed off and got ready with Kieth, trying to ignore all of us. Ian had give Sam and I a questioning look but then shrugged as I shook my head, nodded to us and went off to prepare. As Sam and I were, along with Kev and Mark, in the third group diving it was our duty to set up the compressor and bottle charging area. After the first lot were done, we would recharge their bottles for them. As we settled down, we unconsciously decided to sit slightly apart, merely holding hands rather than continue to flaunt our new relationship. We chatted for a while, ignoring the issue of the bus conflict and made a start on our plans. We each had a large 2lt bottle of water and made a constant and steady effort to drink it before our first dive. We had also not gone to the toilet since a final emptying of our bladders down each others legs in the shower. That event had made it very hard (literally) to leave the shower without doing anything else, but we knew we needed to get a move on as "we skipped to shag all day" would not go down well with the instructors. Well, not Alex anyway. Neither Sam or I showed any signs of needing to go yet but, with the cooler weather, the coffee we drank before I left her place in the morning and the water, it wouldn't take long. "Did you bring your changes of clothes?" she asked as we ducked into the hollow from a cold breeze off the sea. "I have mine for after." "Hmmm" I replied. "I brought combats and a polo shirt for after. And my shower gear. "Sounds good. I can already feel the coffee going right through me. Not bad yet though. How about you?" "Ha. Unlike my little wet princess I can hold on for ages." she snorted and thumped me in the chest as I continued. "If no one fucks up, from the look of it we will all be done by two, overall done by three. I bet I can hold on to at least the second dive before I flood. Then i can keep "rewarming" myself if I get cold. Of course at some point the coffee will also kick in it's second effect but that's not going to be until after lunch anyway." She gazed up at me as I said that then shivered slightly. "Isn't it a little weird to be playing a hold it game, even planning to loose.... complete control?" I held her questioning look as I formulated my reply. "After what happened yesterday and this morning, I certainly feel its within the realms of possibility to enjoy this. Doing a hold in public is new for me, and, forgive the pun, but I'm scared shittless that we will get caught. But. There is no reason we have to do anything. Maybe yesterday's wetting fun was just spur of the moment release of stress and emotion." I paused thinking what to say next. "Babe, we don't need to do anything you don't want to do. Omo is my kink. If you really don't like it then just say. I'm not gonna be upset or hurt. I promise." She gazed into my eyes, her expression blank. Then that devilish grin started to form on those perfect lips. "Huh. I thought you would have a bit more dedication to your cause than that. Trying to call it off before we even get started. Maybe it's you who is worried about their ability to hold. Trying to chicken out so your little "wet princess" doesn't show you up. Not to mention that you still owe me a special catch up event from yesterday." She pulled back and pointed at me. "Stuart, I command you. No giving up and going to the loo before we finish for the day. We have three dives and there is one dive after our last so plenty of time to assess any consequences of your princess's decree. Very closely assess. And clean up. Together." As she gave me my orders she moved back into me. The last word was spoken at point blank range before we kissed deeply again. Then she jumped up from the hollow, took a massive pull of water from her bottle and stalked off to the compressor, sashaying her hips as she went, the red fabric of pants clinging to her perfect little bum. I watched in mute shock at this remarkable woman before smiling and reaching for my own bottle. By the time we were suited and booted for the fist dive, we had both finished our first bottle and were into out second. Both of us could feel the tension on our bladders but whispered conversation assured each other that we were still safe for the time being. As we dropped rapidly to the meager depth of 18m we settled ourselves under the watchful eyes of Alex. Alternating between us and Kev/Mark, he demanded several drills be carried out from removal and refitting of weight belts (tricky at best to not disappear to the surface the minute it was off because your buoyancy was crap) to buddy breathing. Sam and I grinned at each other over this. Before the change in teams, I would have been sharing a regulator with Kieth. Yuk. At one point, when Alex was demanding Kevin demonstrate peak buoyancy control, Sam maneuvered so we could hang half a meter off the bottom facing each other. She gave me a thumbs up then held herself between the legs. I gave the waved "meh" signal. I was not full but definitely not empty. The cold water was doing a number and as i watched, Sam gave a little squirm in the water and held on tighter through her drysuit. She caught my grin past my regulator and gave me a rarely seen hand signal before blowing a laugh out her reg then stretching nonchalantly in the water. I doubt she had actually leaked. By accident anyway. Teasing me most likely so I stretched myself before suddenly propelling forward into her and giving her stomach a push. With no leverage the effect was minimal but I heard her squeal through the water as she twisted away. Unfortunately our horseplay was seen by Alex. His glare froze us both in the water. He grabbed the slate with "buoyancy" on it and pointed at both of us, arm shaking in anger. Sam and I sheepishly got into the correct position, fin tips just brushing the bottom, but this was old hat now. We were among the top third of the class at this and I took the time to admire Sams form. Smooth, curvy, suit held tight against her body by the water. I could look at that all day as she breathed slowly to adjust her angle to the bottom just with the air in her lungs. Eventually after a minute or sow Alex nodded and pointed to the surface. We were all done. After we were on the rib on the way back in Sam pushed up against me so she could be heard over the noisy outboard that also prevented anyone else from listening in as it revved back to shore. "I seriously though he was gonna lose it back there. That what we get for playing around. I was so scared, I might have had a little accident." My head whipped round to her grinning face. "If only you could see my cute little panties that I put on just for you. They feel like they have a wet patch the size of a plate in them. I swear I even felt a little trickle on my thighs. My thermals feel wet. Stu, I pee'd into my panties like a little girl." Her tone let me know that not only was this not the problem she was making out to be with a cute, lip trembling pout but that she was getting excited. Her breath was in short little gasps and I could see her rubbing her thighs together. I put an arm around her. "Don't worry baby. Little accidents can happen to anyone. It's OK. I love you anyway, even if you do pee your panties like a little girl. Just hearing about it is making me think even I might have a little accident myself. Then we can be be wet together. Would that make you feel better?" Her hand discreetly went into my lap and she gave my obvious erection a squeeze. "You'd have an accident for me? I can feel how that will make you feel. And I can tell you the wet patch in my panties is getting bigger by the second. And it's not because I'm peeing. Does that answer the question?" I looked about the rib. No one was looking so I grabbed Sam by the chin and tilted her head and gave her a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced across each other as the slightly bumpy ride kept a constant reminder to us about the fullness our bladders. An hour later we were back in our nook, suits partially peeled off and tied around our waist. Our tops were dry but a single probing hand down Sams suit as we sorted our gear had confirmed the little damp patch between her legs. She'd pulled away and wouldn't let me get a second feel, grinning saucily at me instead, As we relaxed we were both getting seriously desperate. My own bladder was sending constant signals that I had no time to muck about, it would be empty soon, regardless of where I was. Looking at Sam I could see her distress was worse than mine. Like yesterday she was fidgeting and swaying even as she sat next to me. Every now and again her eyes would gloss over as she stared into nothing, one hand squeezing as best she could. It was still at least a good half and our till our next dive due to some delays (a call had come in and the instructors may have had to run off to man the Island's re-compression chamber but it was a false alarm). I knew Sam would never make it. As soon as I had to move around and put a set on my back I knew I would also be a lost cause. I managed to sit up and scan around. With the first set of teams still in the water and the others all on the other side of the mini bus enjoying the sun that had decided to come out and shine on us I figured we had complete privacy. I nudged the distressed girl next to me "Sam?" a blank stare was the only reply. "So. I feel like I'm gonna burst. You look like your gonna burst. I have an idea." Her head tilted sideways as she considered what I was saying. " Hold Me. Kiss me. Right here. Lets kiss. Once hand down each others suit, kiss, and let go together." Her eyes shone up at me as a blush spread across her face and she breathily replied. "Oh God yes. I'm starting to leak. I need to go so bad. Hear, quick" She pushed her suit down a little further, riding just above her hips now. My hand lost no time in diving down the front. She was warm and wet, having obviously been leaking for several minutes. Her own hand found its way down my suit and she gripped my manhood, stiff in her hand but not erect (I was too close to my own accident). I gasped in pleasure as she groped me and a fresh gush of warmth enveloped my hand. We stared kissing, I managed to gasp for her to let me start first before she let go. Our kisses deepened even as I let go my control. At first it was difficult. As my first spurt soaked my clothes, the moisture whicking through the layers to wet Sams hand, evicting a moan from her, I felt my body tense up. I relaxed again but again an involuntary tense cut the flow. For the first few seconds it was all I could do, Relax, tense, with my dick twitching with every spurt in Samantha's hand, the wetness spreading delightfully through the layers to run over her fingers. Even as it was my turn to moan into Sam's mouth as the pauses between gave way to a constant, hot stream leaving my body I felt her own stream start. There was no leaking in bit and pieces, no wimpy little trickle. Once second my hand was damp against her clothes, the next it was covered in a deluge of her hot pee. Between us, the hissing of two bladders letting go sounded loud enough to be heard by the rib in the bay nevermind the gathered fellow divers on the other side of the bus. We were utterly caught up in the moment. A marching band could have gone past us and not even been noticed. As our bladders emptied into our clothing, into each others hands, we pushed our bodies together. Sam's free hand wrapped into my hair as she clutched the back of my head while mine pulled at the zipper of her top to seek her breasts, finding them clad only in a thin white Tshirt and the electric blue bra clear underneath. My fingers found her nipples as the fingers on my other hand started to rub forcefully, pressing the wet fabric of her saturated clothing against her even as more pee continued to flow out of her body. Her own hand wrapped and stroked my swelling member. I has hard now, so hard it hurt. My stream died suddenly and I was unable to start again as I felt the rising tension in my body. Seconds away from an orgasm, my whole body tensed and I felt the beautiful young woman beside me do the same. I came first, breaking off the kiss to grit my teeth together to prevent a yell of raw pleasure. I moaned as the waves of pleasure took over and managed to look Sam in the eye as she let herself go. She buried her head into my shoulder to muffle her own guttural scream and her whole body shuddered in my hands. The hand still entwined in my hair clutched tight, pulling my head down on hers and I kissed the crown of her head as my own orgasm subsided and hers started to tail off. For a few minutes we just clung to each other like that, breath in short panting gasps, sweat running down our faces and bodys, pee slowly working its way down the suits, wetness still delightfully spreading. As my body softened at my release I was finally able to let go the rest of my bladder. Another quite hissing drew Sams head up to gaze lovingly into my eyes. Her had, still gripping me moved slowly over my whole crotch, feeling the second wave of spreading heat. "Babe" she moaned. "That was fucking amazing. But, we have got to get a handle on this. If we keep coming that hard and fast, You were right this morning. One of us is gonna break." "Sam, at this stage I don't even care. That was..... Is there a stronger word that amazing?" "Your asking me to think right now?" she gasped with a laugh. She pushed herself off me with her dry hand. "Ask me in an hour when I come down from this high". She flopped back against the dirt and once again I admired the beauty of the body before me. Dark hair in a messy damp wave behind her. Face flushed ans sweaty but with that glow that screams "satisfied beyond belief". Top still open, breasts proud with erect nipples pointing skyward even though the inviting bra seen under the tshirt so thin it was almost transparent, pulled up to expose her flat stomach. Dry suit peeled down to above the crotch, not showing anything of the full toilet accident we had just shared but the smell of our wee was definitely in the air. Oh well. I could feel my own accident. Because I was still sitting, I could feel a small lake contained around my bum, tickling my balls. I stood up quickly and was rewarded by a hot rush down both legs. I wiggled my toes, swimming now in their socks. I sighed with profound satisfaction. Today was turning out just as well as predicted. And there was more to come.
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    Story of a woman's awakening

    Evening All. As promised, hear is the next part of the story. I planned on writing the whole day as a single chapter but it kind of ran away with me so here is part one, the set up to the day. Stand by because I am going directly into writing part 2, which will have all the fun that can be had by two naughty little omo lovers and hope to have it up in a few hours or so. Sorry this is just fluffy stuff but I do like writing this part as well. Enjoy Part 5a. Another day in the sea. As I walked on my own back to the hostel my mind was swimming. Plans were made for the day that had me both excited and nervous. If all went to plan then today would be one to remember. If they didn't, then today could be a humiliating disaster. For more than just me. Still, I reflected as I pushed into my shared room, the risk was minimal if we were careful. "And what time do you call this you dirty stopout?" was the immediate booming response as I walked through the door. "Hey Andrew" I responded looking over to my roommate sitting on his bed, apparently pulling up his socks. "Went for a wonder last night and kind of ended up all over the place." He grinned back at my blase response. "Bullshit. I notice after a few of us came back to see if you were feeling better we found you gone. And after swinging by Sam's to see if she fancied joining us for a few selected beverages she was out as well. That's some smart looking threads you have on as well hmmm?" "Well Andrew, some of us are prepared to make a bit of an effort you know. We can't all doss around in clothes damp and smelly from a days diving. As it happens, I happened to meet up with Samantha and we decided dinner was in order. In town. Just the two of us." He was fixing me with a very telling look now. I coughed a bit. "And obviously yes, I stayed the night at hers." He glared at me for a few more seconds then split into another huge grin. "Well hot damn. It's about time you know. You've been secretly pining over each other for at least a fortnight now. Bout time she made an honest man out of you." His grin widened as I started pulling off my clothes to get ready for the day. "Judging from those scratches on your back I'm guessing it was a very successful night for you two." I twisted trying to see my back but obviously failed. I glanced back at Andrew and nodded then shrugged slightly. He took the hint and turned to busy himself with his bag as he finished getting ready. So, I thought to myself. Others had noticed our mutual attraction. I cursed myself silently for having missed it myself. This could have started weeks ago if I had had the balls or brains to notice. Still. I was there now and it was possibly more perfect than ever. I grinned to myself as i pulled on my chosen rig. Light gray briefs, Light blue thermal bottoms under dark blue sweats. An old foo fighters T under a jumper (the cold night from last night was sticking around this morning and it was a bit overcast). In my bag i managed to pack a full change of clothes as well as washgear. Andrew noticed this but said nothing about the unusual behaviour. Normally a towel and maybe a spare T-shirt was needed. Time was pressing so, bag packed, we headed out. We stopped outside the door next to our and Andrew knocked loudly. Almost immediately the door was thrown open and Gavin and Dereck were stood there. Massive shit eating grins plastered on their faces as they looked me up and down. I felt myself start to blush slightly but met their gaze. Clearly they had heard me and Andy through the thin walls. Twenty minutes later we were milling around the gear van, loading in the final boxes when a wolf whistle split the otherwise calm morning. Brian, no surprise at the source, had spotted Sam popping out the ally that led to her house. She waved a very impolite finger at him in response then practically jogged over to me before throwing herself into an unexpected hug. I staggered slightly but caught myself (and her) before returning the hug in surprise. "So much for playing it cool" I whispered to the top of her head pushing against my chest. Around me I could hear a few whispers and a snigger from my friendly Trio. From Brian a spluttering sound displaying his shock at the moment. Sam shrugged against me before pushing herself of me. "Not like it matters all that much. I want the world to see how happy I feel right now" Delivered in an overloud but clearly happy tone I found myself grinning down at her with a truly dopy expression on my face. Even before the voices around us could do more than raise to a murmur however the day got started properly. The staff door in the courtyard opened and we all clocked the three instructors step out. A few glances where thrown our way by them but as usual Alex's booming voice rang out over us. No more time for me and Sam to play lovebirds as Gavin helpfully pointed out as the last remaining boxes were loaded and we pilled into the minibus. Sam and I grabbed seats at the back and I was pleased to see the Trio grab the seats around us. On the way to the shop for our daily supply run they ignored us so Sam and I could snatch a little conversation. Nothing much, just me telling her how good she looked. She had gone for a matched cotton sweat suit, a light crimson zip up top and bottoms. It looked good being tight enough to show off her curves. I couldn't help but grin to myself about what might be underneath for my delight as she had promised it would be good. Seeing my grin as I took in the sight of her she shyly crossed her arms over her breasts before looking at me coyly. Later was as she whispered to me, leaning in right next to my, her breath warm on my ear. After the usual hectic and rushed shopping spree (sorry to the staff of that coop for our 5 minute rush every single morning) we settled back onto the bus for the 15 minute drive to the sight. We looked over the sheets that had been handed out with the days dives. Sam and I were diving in the third group with Kevin and Mark, same as yesterday. The dives were all fairly shallow and short. Our deepest and longest was only to be 18m and 15-20 minutes. Shallower and shorted after that. It was a skills refresher day. No doubt Alex's idea after his anger at yesterdays diving. Kieth and Brian weren't the only ones to anger him it seemed. Oh well. Ideal for our plans. Three dives in the day with relatively long rests between was perfect. And with the colder weather, no once would find it unusual to keep the suits at least partially on between dives. From Sam's raised eyebrows she also sensed the possibilities. We leaned into each other, not feeling the need to say anything but just enjoy the moment. I drank in everything about her, the sight, the smell of her shampoo (although that might have been me. We did shower together after all). The heat of her body pressed against me. Still, nothing that good can last. We had been aware of a growing volume to the talk around us, and what we could hear mad it obvious we were the favoured topic this morning and while most seemed either supportive or disappointed that I got there first, there was one particularly loud voice that raised above the others. "What the fuck does she see in that loser?" Practically shouting as he was, Brian was very clear in his appreciation of the news. Beside him I saw Kieth try to shut him up but stares around the bus were alternating between me and Brian. He met my gaze and glared at me. "What the fuck you looking at" he shouted, all pretence of being civil now gone. The minibus was silent now. " You wanna fucking go you pie...." "MAGEE" was the shout that cut through Brians rant. Ian, the instructor driving the minibus never took his eyes off the road but 15 years as a mine clearance diver in the Royal Navy had left him with a commanding voice that could go from his usual jovial playfulness to instant hardass in seconds. We all feared Alex and his wrath, but we were terrified of Ian when he got serious. "Magee" he continued in a deceptively calm voice. "Do we have a problem or was I mistaken in the way you were choosing to speak to a fellow diver?" Brian's sullen silence was its own reply. "I'll remind you Mr Magee that your place on this course hangs by a thread. Failure of the written work coupled with poor performance in the water is bad enough but if you decide to be even more of a poisonous idiot than you've already been observed being then nothing will stop me from recommending you be removed from course. I doubt Alex will do more then grunt acceptance when I give him your marching papers to sign. And lets not forget. Unlike you some of the people on this course have friends. Large friends who would love to keep their skills at inflicting pain by scrummage nice and sharp. Be warned." As the silence on the bus deepened and everyone looked about awkwardly I felt Sam's had squeeze mine. I looked over to her. "Well" she said sadly. "maybe playing it cool would have been better." my heart went out to her as she said that. She didn't sound happy or bubbly like earlier, her gaze was downcast and I could see tears starting to form as her voice wavered. I did the only thing I could think of. "Fuck them if they can't take a joke" I said loudly enough to carry to Ian in the drivers seat and I leaned in to kiss her. She tensed at first in surprise but then relaxed and soon was holding me tight while we forgot everything else and just enjoyed the moment. We didn't care about the loud "HA" of triumph from the trio or the few catcalls and whistles from the rest. At that moment all that mattered was that we had each other. Perfect moments are very few and far between but that one counted.
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    Daniel and Amy

    Another fantastic chapter.
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    Daniel and Amy

    I feel a certain little Tigress may be jumping in the middle of and feuds though. And the whole thing leading to some wet pants? A bonding experience to eventually draw everyone together. Another brilliant chapter Barry.
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    Story of a woman's awakening

    It's been a while since I've made it to my story. I'm angry at myself for letting this slip. Real life sucks sometimes and makes writing difficult. I've had plans for this since I laid it all out in my head one patrol. Since finding and binging the utterly amazing Daniel and Amy by https://www.omorashi.org/profile/70588-barry/ (what i wouldn't love to be able to write like Barry) I have been inspired to get back into my tale and see where it will go. I still have a few fun ideas to try out. It will take a few days or so. I still have things going on and I'm also super critical of my own work and likely edit it to fuck, but I will post. My next chapter will be fairly large. "I" will make it back to my room and plan (and execute) a shared full on wetting at approximately 21m with the woman of my dreams. And, if you've read to this point, I still have some catching up to do in one way. Hmmm. Where might this part go.
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    Daniel and Amy

    Hey again. All caught up now. Wow. This story get better with every chapter. It's been amazing to read. I was sorry to hear about what was going on IRL leading to the hiatus and I'm thrilled to see that everything is better and the break is over. I would have been joining everyone else in constantly checking back just in case. Nothing worse than getting that far for it to stop. Seen a lot of fanfics go that way. The writing continues to amaze me and speak to me. Especially Aiden getting bullied at camp. I had my own Robbie to deal with. Wish mine had ended as well as Aidens. I was so happy that it all worked out. I'm loving the holiday setting. Super excited to see what comes next. Loving our newest cast member. Two "tigers" to run around together 😉 . Can't wait for the shenanigans everyone will get up to now everyone is together. Keep up the fantastic work.
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    Daniel and Amy

    I just had to comment. I've been binge reading this for a few days now. Only just started and I'm up to chapter 65 of part two. Just after Dan and Amy's grounding and reuniting beach trip. So far this story has made me laugh (a lot), cry (especially the first "twist ending" ) and engage in my own funtimes. I've peed myself a few times the last few days and wet a diaper or two in sympathy. This story, its characters, the writing, everything is just spot on. It takes me back to so many places. My first girlfriend, my first smoke (and getting caught), my first wetting (accidental and deliberate). I still have a ways to go in catching up but I want you to know that I am loving this story and can't wait to see where it goes. From what I see of the last page its still on going and I just want to keep reading more.
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    Omo and Theme Parks

    I'm going to florida next year and would love to entertain myself this way but I'm going with family. I might try and plan for something if we go to a park with water rides (log flume ect). Also seaworld. Do they still have the dolphin and orca shows there? Sitting in the splash zones might be a good bet for a safe wet.
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    Messing Cleanup

    In my case I only mess in private when I have loads of time to clean up. I tend to only mess when its nice and firm so my first task is to pull down my pants and sit on the loo. I use TP to get rid of any excess (especially if I full on sat in it), then I empty my pants as best I can into the loo as well. Then into the shower. I always wash the pants first then move onto myself. The detachable shower head to rinse off as best I can then 2-3 lather and rinses until I feel clean. Then a proper full shower. I always worry about any lingering smell afterwords but have never been caught by my flatmate.
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    Anna's Discovery

    very nice. Would love to read more
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    The Long Drive

    Fantastic story. I think a continuation. The rest of the family "shun" Nina so it is up to Calvin to offer comfort and assurance that its ok. That leads to more possible "accidents." Just a thought.