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  1. I don't care about the lack of videos, I was asking because I'm interested in doing it, but the lack of content made me wonder if it's not as common, because it's not as fun to do as it sounds.
  2. I'm into latex, and want to go in something, either leggings, or a fully gummy (catsuit), no openings, I can find very little info on actually peeing in it, there's a couple videos like this, but in most they have openings, and go through that. It makes me wonder why so people do this, what is the downside of actually doing this? I know 100% latex is expensive and difficult to clean, but is there something else to it that makes people not want to?
  3. I was reading it recently, only a few months back, now I can't seem to find it.
  4. I'm tired of people asking for female equivalent content on male centered posts/content I get it, the majority of people are into female content, but there are still plenty into male content. So I'm les, and not really into male omo either, but I do think it's just as important, and wish it wasn't shoved aside so much. The problem is, that the majority of the time when there's some decent male omo, whether irl, or in some form of media, someone asks for a female equivalent. Here's an example of my own personal experience: I'm working on a game, the main character is guy, and has a very small omo scene at some point, I mentioned it here because I wanted to know how to make it without it seeming out of place, and someone asked why I couldn't make him a her, over one small scene. Another example is when people make threads looking for media with men, anime, manga, movies etc, and I see at least one comment saying we need one like that for girls, when in fact there's many more threads like that about women, in fact I saw one just today that was on the first page, and there's an entire website dedicated to female omo. There's mangas, games, porn movies, and more dedicated to female omo, but barely any of that for guys, so can we stop trying to insult what few things we do have male wise. Side note: I got asked this before, so I'll explain here. The reason my character in my game is a male (even though I'm les) is because that's just how the game flowed, tbh I did consider it at one point, if mc was a she, but in the end, I couldn't imagine that, nor undo all the progress I made. Sorry this was a lot, but it's been bugging me for awhile and I needed to get it out.
  5. Yes there's a pool at my complex, and I love to slowly go as I walk back from it.
  6. I live in an apartment, on the bottom floor, with a very small back porch. I would really like to wet on it, unfortunately there's not much room for privacy. My thought is, I wear a skirt, and go to a corner where I could pee in the grass. So there is a tiny private area, behind a column, and behind the hedges, it's small, but it may be doable. I'm planning on doing it tonight through my skirt, but was wondering if anyone else had a suggestion on what I could do.
  7. I agree, I'm les as well and hate how little there actually is of us, because 99.99% of it is just 2 girls looking to please, or men making highly unrealistic, and sometimes unsafe videos of us. On the other hand, I understand we may not have as many actual lesbian couples due to the rude & crude comments telling the OP what they'd do, etc.
  8. That's awesome. I tried looking into it, but can't find the specific article.
  9. Wetting videos have been around for quite some time, and regular watersports has been around even longer, I've seen videos of people peeing on each other, or having a casual pee dating back the 70s, or even longer than that. However, I've only found wetting content dating back to the 90s, with patches, wetset etc. But I'm pretty sure it's been around much longer than that. Oh, and I do remember hearing about some obscure article, possibly from the 70s? Where a woman talked about liking to pee in rubber pants, but that's the only thing that comes to mind earlier than patches.
  10. You know what really grinds my gears on this? There is so much female content on here, and half the time people make comments that they wish a female version of it existed. Just let male content exist, because it's so scarce, there is a huge plethora of female vids.
  11. Does anyone have plans to ring in the new years via wetting? I'd like to, but I'm going to the club, so I won't, though I am thinking about doing it after. My roommate is staying the night at her friends, so maybe I'll just hold it until I come home, and do it.
  12. "Can't we just go home already?" Urushihara whined. Recently his warrant was lifted, and he finally gets to have his first proper outing in town. It also happened that Maou got a rather large bonus, so to celebrate, they decided to get some new stuff for their house. Today they ended up at a mall in Hatagaya. Initially they invited the others, including Emi, but all had something to do, so it ended up being just them. Lucifer was exhausted, and wanted nothing more to get home, and try out his new video game. Ashiya stopped and turned to him, "Urushihara, it's only been an hour, surely you can't be that worn out. Is this just a ploy to get to your new video game?" "Partially, but I'm beat. Seriously, can we wrap this up?" He also really had to pee, but he didn't want to admit. He wasn't particularly shy about his need, in fact he had already visited the bathroom earlier, but all the stalls were either taken, or in poor condition. He ended up at a urinal, and right as he was about to go, two people much bigger than him lined up right next to him, on each side. The two men suddenly made him overwhelmed, and they did not feel friendly. He felt as if these men could easily take him out if they wanted, the feeling made him seize up, and he could not complete his task. Now he was too embarassed to tell them he hadn't gone earlier, and the need has since intensified. "I'll tell you what, we'll check out that store down there, grab lunch, then head out." Maou said as he pointed to a Greysdale's down below. "Okay," Urushihara sighed in defeat, it was a fair deal, he also could not turn down food, he was rather hungry come to think of it. They entered the elevator, and Maou punched the key to the first floor. Slowly the machine started to descend. The group was closed to reaching the bottom, when suddenly it came to a screeching halt. The sudden jerk startled all 3 demons. "What the hell was that?!" Maou called out, speaking everyone's thoughts. Urushihara hit the red emergency button, an alarm sound followed. "W-what did you do?!" Ashiya asked in an accusing tone. "Relax, I just pressed the emergency button." Suddenly a voice called out. "Hello?" The three of them looked up, to see an intercom. "Um, hello." Maou said, proceeding with caution. "Are you okay?" The mysterious voice asked. "Yeah, were okay, what happened?" "I'm not for sure, something appears to have malfunctioned, were calling someone for help right now, just hang tight." Urushihara let out a sigh, just his luck that of all the times it could have, the elevator chooses now to break down. "Ugh, I hope it isn't too long of a wait, I'm starving," whined former demon general Ashiya. "Me too," agreed Maou, and made a scene of grabbing his stomach. Urushihara said nothing, he was intently focused on that intercom, hoping that the mysterious voice would tell them help would be there within 10 minutes. Of course this strange behavior didn't go unnoticed. The one who was usually sarcastic in moments of distress, remained completely silent, as if focused on something. "Are you okay, Urushihara?" Maou asked. "Yeah, I'm fine," he replied in an almost formal manner, too unlike him. "Okay then," Maou said, though he was not convinced by those words, something was definitely wrong with the boy. Urushihara hesitated, maybe he should tell them, sure Ashiya might mock him. 'Man you're so useless you can't even wait 20 minutes for the bathroom,' He could already here the blonde man berating him. Maou would only be a slight improvement to that, he wouldn't be so blunt about it, but the message would still be there, hidden behind other words. He may as well tough it out for now. However that idea fell through when the person came over the intercom next. "Hello?" The man asked. "Hi, yes?" Maou replied. The group was quite excited to finally get an update. "Hi, well, I'll get straight to the point, I have some bad news, with a slight upside to it," the man's tone did not sound good, all 3 demon's hearts sank. "W-what is it?" Ashiya spoke up, though he was not really looking foward to the answer. "I'm sorry, but it appears as if the mechanical team we call is busy handling something else, it could be up to an hour before help arrives." The man's tone was very apologetic, but it did not take away the fact they were stuck in an elevator for such a long period of time. "Oh you gotta be kidding me," though he only meant to say it in his head, Urushihara spoke everyone's thoughts out loud. "I'm afraid not, are you guys okay? No medical emergency or anything?" 'No, but one of us is having another kind of emergency,' thought the fallen angel. "No sir, we're all okay," Maou replied. Urushihara wished he could speak up, but as he looked at the other men, he quickly changed his mind. Instead, he took a seat on the elevator floor, soon followed by Maou, then finally Ashiya. "Sigh, an hour?" Maou said, taking a sip of his soda he bought earlier. "I know, I too desire to get some food in my system," Ashiya grabbed his stomach to make a show of it. "After this, we can all splurge on something nice, you too Urushihara." The leader of the group smiled at the former archangel, who in turn looked up in surprise. "M-me too?" This was not something he was expecting, usually they let him get the cheapest of foods, due to his outrageous spending habits, and never replinishing the money. "Sure, you're in this ordeal too." Urushihara was speechless. Quickly he turned his head away "t-thanks," though the boy didn't outwardly show his emotions, his small smile didn't go unnoticed by Maou. The group remained silent, unable to come up with new topics to discuss, they simply kept to themselves for the time being. That was until... "Ugh!" Urushihara suddenly groaned and doubled over. "!!!" Both Ashiya and Maou jumped at the boy's sudden outburst, but became concerned upon seeing the state he was in. "Um, Urushihara?" Maou tilted his head to try and meet his face, "are you gonna be okay?" "I-I don't know," he replied honestly, he felt as if he was going to burst any moment. "What's wrong?" Ashiya asked. "Are you sick? Here you can have a drink of my soda," he produced his bottle from one of the bags next to him. "N-no, that's okay," Urushihara's panicked movements upon seeing the soda made him suspicious, so just to confirm... "Well if you don't want it, that's okay, I'll just finish it, being stuck in this elevator has made me very thirsty. He made a show as he slowly finished his drink, Urushihara watched his movements, which only caused him to clamp up tighter. "Ahh, man that soda hits the spot." "Oh!" It suddenly occured to Maou what the deal was, "Alciel knock that off," upon realization of Uruishihara's strange movements, he confirmed the reason Ashiya said what he did. "I'm sorry, there's not much we can do," Maou said, looking around for a solution to the fallen angel's problem. "But I thought you did go already," the blond looked up at him. "I tried, but then... I just couldn't." Urushihara replied miserably. "So you're pee shy?" Ashiya asked, with a small grin on his face. "S-something like that." "Oh this is too good," Ashiya laughed at the smaller one's predicament. "Ashiya!" Scolded Maou, "Now is not the time, might I remind you of when-" Ashiya's eyes suddenly went wide, "okay, I get it, sorry Lucifer." "Here, use this," Maou produced the now empty bottle from his bag. "I-I can't use that," Urushihara exclaimed, "I would be pissing on the floor before too long! The bottle was quite small, it only consisted of 8 ounces. "Hmm you're right, and I hear it's not good to let the bladder go only to abruptly stop, that could cause a UTI. Sorry Urushihara, I guess you'll have to wait." The boy groaned at this, it had only been 20 minutes since the voice came over the intercom, which means they had another 40 minutes to wait, and he doubted his bladder was strong enough to last that long. -- Another 15 minutes have passed, when Urushihara had moved again. "I don't think I can wait, it's coming," His voice was soft, yet loud, and very panicked. "You got this," encouraged Maou, he did not want Urushihara to wet his pants as much as the boy didn't himself. Maou remembered a similar incident with Ashiya a little over 100 years ago. "I-I'm sorry, but I really can't." The boy put his head between his knees as he began to go. He could feel as the wetness spread beneath him, and warmed his butt. The feeling was freeing, and at this point, he was okay with wetting himself, he just wished it wasn't stuck inside an elevator with Maou, and worse, Ashiya. Well, truth be told, it could be worse, Emi could be in there with them, he shuddered at that thought. The stream finally tampered down. Slowly the fallen angel raised his head, only to observe the damage, he did not wish to meet the other two in the eye. The puddle was quite a sizeable amount, and it was clear his need was not an exaggeration. Maou could see Ashiya's smirk forming, and quickly shot him a look before he could say anything. Urushihara's eyes began to grow wet, and he started to cry. He felt silly. Here he was, the oldest of the other two, yet he was the one who just pissed themselves and crying in front of them. "Hey, it's okay," Maou assured the boy. "No it's not, I'm way too old for this, plus I usually can last way longer." It was true, as a demon and even angel, their bodie's could endure it for several more hours. "Well were human now, our bodies can't endure like they used too," Maou replied bluntly. "I myself have had a very close call coming home from work one day, and if Ashiya wasn't home, I wouldn't have made it." Maou reflected back to that day, the truth was, he had leaked enough for it to be noticeable. "Yeah, but you made it, I didn't," Urushihara finally looked at him. "Hehe, well I did pee my pants a bit," he admitted, scratching the back of his head. "But not completely." He argued back, "but thanks," he gave a small smile. Though he hadn't gone completely, the thought of Maou with a big wet spot on the front of his pants cheered him up a bit. His face twisted into a smirk, "so what's the story with Ashiya?" "!!!" Ashiya's face was ashen, he begged Maou not to tell, but the story came out anyway." "Shortly after he became my general, he accidentally drank too much before one of our practice missions. He wanted to prove how tough he was, so he held it, which proved to work against his favor." Ashiya hung his head in shame, it was one of his biggest failures as the general of the demon king. "I could see that," he turned to the man with a smirk. "W-well that happned so long ago, it's irrelevant anyways." Ashiya defended, his face growing red. "Ha, I've lived thousands of years longer than the two of you combined, wait atleast 900 more before calling it a long time ago." Ashiya had no comeback, he could not disagree with the boy's words. "When we are out of here, we will take our food to go, Ashiya, you will buy Urushihara a full set of clothes. Maou instructed, "that includes shirt, pants, and underwear." Ashiya sighed, they already spent enough money today, now they are going to spend even more on the freeloader, but, he cannot go against his sire's orders. "As you wish." He slightly bowed his head. The intercom came on. "Hello?" The voice called out. "Yes?" Maou answered back. "They are on their way, is everything alright in there?" "Well actually," Maou turned to Urushihara to see if it was okay to tell of his ordeal. Urushihara knew it would be seen anyway, so there was no use hiding it, he nodded. "There was a little um, accident." He said the last word quitely, but not to where it couldn't be heard. "Ah, I see, sorry about that." "Well there isn't much you can do about that when you are stuck in an elevator." Maou said bluntly, causing Urushihara's face to go the color of a tomato. "It is unpleasant, and we regret all this happened. To compensate, we will comp a set of clothes for them." "!!!" All three men's eyes widened in surprise to what this man said. "That would be most excellent, thank you." "You are most welcome." The voice clicked off. "Free clothes? That's awesome!" Ashiya said. "I couldn't agree more," Maou said. -- 10 minutes later, the maintenence team arrived, and got them out. As promised, they didn't charge for the clothes that Urushihara bought. Afterwards, they went home, ate, then went to the bath house. It wasn't bath night, but they made an exception for Urushihara. Later, Urushihara settled down and broke out his new game. He was thankful that the day was finally over.
  13. It's not anime, but if you like manga, Baki has lots of peeing/wetting scenes in it. There's 4 different series to it, and all contain those scenes.
  14. The female messing doesn't really happen, she only pretends that she did, to comfort her date who actually did.
  15. There will be more, I've just been busy lately. I haven't even been to this site in over a month.
  16. I have stress incontinence, and it's caused me to lose complete control a few times. Whenever I'm sick or allergies are bad, I always wear protection of some sort.
  17. It's not common for media to depict wetting, small mentions of pee or desperation, but rarely wetting. So my question is, what was the first time you remember seeing someone wet themselves in a movie, and how did you, as well as the audience if you were in the theaters. I've heard stories about people's first time seeing other things for the first time, I.E. sex, curse words, etc... but never about wetting. Please don't be biased towards women, this post is about anyone you saw, whether man or woman. Also, if you can, add the title of movie that would be great too.
  18. I understand some people like it, I do not. There should be an option for light or dark.
  19. Nightwing and Robin(Damian) were on patrol, they've been on the rooftop for about half an hour by then. It was rather cold, the two of them both wanted to get done quickly, but they had to stay on alert, as there were talks of a breakout at Arkham Asylum that night. Damian was growing the most anxious among the both of them, normally he can withstand the conditions, but tonight he had another pressing issue. Tonight, along with the cold, another sensation overcame him, the need to pee. At the moment, it wasn't urgent, but was at risk of becoming so soon. It was thanks to the Hot Choclate he drank earlier, Dick tried to warn him, but Damian was freezing, and needed something to warm him up. Now he is stuck out here, on a rooftop, not alone either. Sure, he could go find a corner on the roof to go, or ask to go find somewhere more private, but he was an Al Ghul, he had his pride. In the Al Ghul family, you had to be strong, like a perfect soldier, you cannot have a weakness, and conveying the urge to pee was seen as such. And if you had an accident, that was even worse. Damian learned that the hard way when he was 6, and had an accident while training, then was hit for it. No, he cannot let Dick know of his predicament, he does not want to be seen as weak. Dick knew something was wrong, he watched curiously as Damian danced around, and when Damian thought he wasn't looking, he grabbed himself a few times. "Uh, Damian?" He looked at the boy, who in turned straightened up immediately upon being spoken to. "Yes Nightwing?" Damian looked at him. "Do you uh, need to pee?" The man in blue asked. "I'm fine," Damian insisted. "Whatever you say," Nightwing sighed, "just don't hold yourself back for my sake, it's okay if you need to." "I said I'm fine!" Nightwing frowned, clearly he wasn't, but he wouldn't cave to his needs, and Dick didn't know how to convince him otherwise, he just hoped the boy didn't end up having an accident. 15 minutes passed, the boy's need only grew. He wondered how he could get away, without Dick's notice, but it was hopeless. Why did they have to come here anyway? If the criminals broke out, they could come then, but it's too damn cold out now for this shit. "It's okay Robin, just go," Nightwing said, with a slightly annoyed voice. He knew Damian could be stubborn, but this was a little much. Damian badly wanted to listen, but he knew the instant he caved, he would be deemed weak, and he couldn't risk that, not with what he had now. "I don't need to, it's just really cold out here," he insisted yet again. 'You won't give up, will you?' Dick gave him a strange look, and Damian didn't know what to make of it. "Look, I've had to go on patrol, even Batman has had to do it too, it's really not a big deal." 'It was a lie,' Damian had convinced himself, 'He just wants to exploit how weak I am, so he can use it against me later.' As time passed, it became apparent that this whole stakeout was becoming a dud, but Nightwing didn't have the courage to say so, and Damian was too focused on his own problem to say anything. Dick was finding it harder to watch the boy, he looked miserable, and Dick could not understand why he would not go. Dick also had to go himself, and was tempted to go so he could make a point that it was okay. Damian's need was growing increasingly worse, he could only wait anxiously for them to end the patrol session, which didn't seem to be anytime soon. Dick's patience was thinning, he could tell Robin's need was getting worse, and he wished the kid would just go. Eventually Dick gave up with telling the kid, figuring he should figure things out on his own, though if the boy did end up wetting himself, he had no idea what he would do. "Wait, I see something," Damian said, temporarily forgetting his predicament, looking below at a figure wearing a black suit, sneaking into an abandonded building. "Let's go!" The new boy wonder said, and withdrew his grappling hook, but was stopped by Nightwing before he used it. "Wait, let's see what they are going to do." Nightwing said, watching curiously at the figure stepped inside. They didn't have to wait long for the answer, soon 3 more figures approached, one seemed to be carried by the other 2, unconcious, or barely concious. Now the situation was getting serious. "Let's go!" Nightwing made the call this time, to Robin's disappointment. They were now on top of the building that those people went into. Robin managed to hold on, but his bladder was hanging by a thread, the movement made his bladder make it's presence known, now is the perfect oppurtunity to go, as the situation they were about to get into could get dangerous real quick. Perhaps he should just go, Dick may laugh, he may not let him on missions again, but he couldn't bear the thought of pissing on himself in front of him, that's way worse than him just knowing of his need. They peeked inside, over a small hole in the ceiling. A man was tied to a chair, 3 other men were standing around him, taking turns saying something to the man. Damian decided to give in, the time to go was right then, he was beginning to tell Dick, when the man interrupted him. "Time to strike!" He gave the order, Damian didn't react, just shook his head. "I-I can't, I need to go first." The words were out now, he admitted the truth. Dick internally groaned, "there's no time now," he said, "you should have gone when asked, now be a big boy and hold it," He only meant it in a teasing way, but he didn't know how much Damian hated those words. Dick had said the forbidden words, the ones he despised most, it brought back a terrible memory. -- "Grandpa, I need to go to the bathroom," Damian said to R'as, Damian was six and currently training with R'as Al Ghul at the temple. "You are a big boy now, Damian, so you need to control your bladder like a big boy," He said firmly. Damian groaned and squeezed himself, he had to go very badly, but his grandpa wasn't letting him go, he was worried he may not make it. He didn't, and grandpa was beyond mad when it happened, causing Damian to feel utter shame, he was also hit several times for it. That was the last time Damian wet his pants. -- Now here he was, 12 years old, and about to wet himself again. They entered the building immediately, no questions asked, just got straight to work. "Stop, get away!" One of the men yelled, "we just want our money back, and he wasn't givin' it to us." "Yeah," another man agreed. But the team wasn't listening, and soon 2 out of 3 men were knocked out, now there was only one man left. Damian was becoming aware of something rather unpleasant, while taking down the two men, the velocity of his and Nightwing's movements caused him to leak some. 'Shit,' he thought 'I hope nothing else comes out.' But he jinxed it, because a few more drops leaked with that thought, much to his horror. Before they knew it, the last man was taken out. Sweet freedom, now Damian can finally go relieve himself, but the victory was short lived, because when he started to walk, his bladder seized. It began to come out, and there was no possibility of stopping. It slowly started to saturate his entire suit, his Robin suit, he definitely will not be able to wear it again. It felt so good to finally release everything, but with the good feeling came the bad, as horror began to come over him. Now Dick had seen him do it, and he's going to be hurt, and he'll really be labelled a baby forever, maybe he won't even be allowed on patrol again. Dick had his back turned to give the kid his privacy while he went, and silently groaned to himself, now he's going to have to deal with cleaning him up. And how in the world is he going to manage Robin and these men? Soon the stream stopped, Damian looked up at Dick with fearful eyes, "I'm s-sorry," he said, then ran off to go hide. 'Okay that was odd,' Dick thought to himself, he hoped the boy is okay. He searched the building, finally he found Damian in a little corner. The poor boy was shaking, seemed to be having a panic attack. "Damian!" Dick said, causing the poor boy to flinch. Not minding the state of the boy, he took the shaking boy in his arms, and held him until he calmed. "Damian, it's me Dick," he said, "you're okay now." He could feel the wetness seep though his own uniform, but he didn't care, Damian's well being was more important. Eventually Damian quit shaking, but was still quietely sobbing. They sat there like that for another 10 minutes, until the sobbing quieted down. "You okay now?" Dick asked. "No," came Damian's feeble reply. "You're okay now, this can be cleaned, easy." He assured the boy. "T-that's a lie, Damian said, "You think I'm a weak kid who can't control his bladder, internally you are laughing, now this is probably the last time I'll get to come on a mission with you." Dick was confused, "Now where did you get a silly idea like that?" He asked. "In the Al Ghul family, you are weak if you admit you need to go during something important, and you are denied the request until it's over. If you don't make it, you are even weaker for it, and hit for being so weak." Damian replied. Dick was shocked at that answer, "you were hit for having an accident?" Damian nodded. "That's awful, here, Damian look at me," he instructed the boy, who did just that. "This is not the Al Ghul family, we are the Wayne/Grayson family, it's okay to have an accident, some things can't control. It doesn't make you less, even I had a couple accidents, and when I was older than you. Hell, one night I even had to go so badly on patrol, and it was cold and raining, so I wet my Nightwing suit, no one else noticed, plus it warmed me up some." Dick laughed, he was a little embarrassed having just told that story. "Just don't go spreading it around," he said as an after thought. "You really did that?" Damian cocked an eyebrow, Dick nodded. "Wait until I tell Tim and Jason." "You wouldn't," Dick gave him a look. "Nah," Damian said, "but I hope that's not the same suit." He joked. "Speak for yourself," Dick said. "But yeah, this is a different one," he admitted. "Good, I'm retiring this suit when we get home, and don't worry, your secret is safe with me." Damian replied. "Thanks, and yours is safe with me as well, though Alfred might see." "I'm not worried about Alfred, he probably knows way more than we will ever find out about each other, or even father especially." "Yeah, that's true," The older of the two agreed. "Thanks Dick, you really helped, Damian smiled, he genuinely meant it. "Your welcome Damian, now let's get home, I bet those clothes aren't comfortable," he stood up, Robin followed suit. "You're right, but what do we do about them?" Damian gestured towards the knocked out villians. "I'll call Gordon, and tell him there was a family emergency, and he'll need to take over." "Makes sense, but what about..." Damian looked at the puddle, not wanting to finish his sentence, didn't want to be reminded of his secret shame. "Hmm," Dick looked around for something, there was a hose near the wall, but long enough it will reach. He pulled out the hose to the bodies, then Damian turned it on, Dick poured it over the main agressor's pants, just enough until the puddle was just big enough that it blended with the original puddle. "There now they can't tell," Dick smiled, then made the call to comissioner Gordon. It was roughly 15 minutes later they arrived at the Wayne Manor. "Welcome home Master Dick, sir Damian," Alfred said, cue Dick's prediction, he had noticed the boy's pants. "Shall I run you a bath sir?" A look of fear covered Damian's face, and he quickly pulled his cape over the spot. "It's quite alright Damian, I've helped raise 5 kids, I'm quite accustomed to this. And besides, everyone's had a moment or two like this, there is no shame in it, I will go draw it promptly." He smiled at the boy, and internally something flickered, Damian's reaction felt nostalgic, it heavily reminded him of Bruce at that age. -- Bruce 10 years old Bruce was standing next to the bath that Alfred was drawing, a wet pair of pants and underwear lay by his feet. "I'm sorry Alfred," he looked at the floor. "Quite alright sir, just take a bath, and I will take care of this mess." The Butler replied. This was the first of many incidents that occured as a result of his parents passing. Alfred thought it was a regressive thing, but no matter, he never felt annoyed, and supported boy, helped him clean up whenever it happened, until the boy grew out of it, almost a year later. -- After his bath, Damian went to bed, Dick tucked him in. "Don't go, sleep here tonight" Damian said, weakly, of all nights, he didn't want to be alone tonight. "Alright, just for tonight," Dick said, walked over, and crawled into bed with him. Normally he would think of Damian as too old for this, but tonight the boy had gone through an ordeal, and was especially vulnerable, he really needed the company. "Goodnight Dick." "Goodnight Damian." T/N I've had this headcanon forever that the Al Ghul's thing about pride and without flaw includes no showing the need to go to the bathroom, and especially no wetting. I also had an idea in the back of my head for Dick and Damian to go on patrol, ending with an accident, so this was born, and I brought the ideas together.
  20. I'm over at a relatives house, and my cousin is missing her phone, so she needed to borrow mine. Her mom called for her, and I had it open to whisper, and I was talking with another girl about our interest, when they got off the phone, it went to back to whisper, and I think she saw. She didn't mention it, but she did say "what are you looking at?" But not in the manner as if she had seen. I'm hoping she hasn't, but I don't know. The upside is, she's the least judgy of my relatives.
  21. Depends really sucks at absorbency. A good brand in stores would be Tena, Pravil, Attends, and Tranquility. Some you might not find in the normal grocery or pharmacy, I would suggest looking in health and medical supply stores.
  22. Years back, probably more than 10, I remember seeing this old video. I believe it either came from patches, or ineed 2pee. It was of a girl who was playing with her plants, she would talk to it, and peed on it through her panties. This is one I can't seem to find, I've tried looking to the lists, but I can't remember where it came from, or who the model was. I know it was between patches parlor and ineed2pee, because those are the video sections I would frequent on patches place.
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