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  1. My Edits

    Just any pictures I find that are edit-worthy that I basically just add some pee to. Some of it's good. Caution: may contain images for people aged 18 or over. Proceed with caution.
  2. Puddle Practice

    Sounds like it could still do with some work then. I'll get on that, and back into the editing soon!
  3. By The Fireplace

    You know what? That's a good point. I'll probably get on that at some point, but I've got plenty more to edit for now. Maybe one day :D
  4. Office Chair Accident

    I was personally proud of the puddle I managed to draw, overall a good turnout I think. Glad you agree :D
  5. By The Fireplace

    I don't have it any more, I usually delete the originals once I'm done editing. https://vj5pbopejlhcbz4n.onion.link/fa/wolflong/1482592342.wolflong_圣诞三人.jpg This should be a link to the original on google I think?
  6. An Accident At the Beach

    Me too, this is actually one of my favorites now
  7. Showing You Her Skirt

    If so, I ain't complaining >.>
  8. Forced to wet

    Dunno about that haha, but thanks for the compliment :D
  9. Black & White Edit Attempt

    thanks!
  10. Peeing on her Bed

    Sure thing!
  11. JAV Diaper Content

    Very nice videos!
  12. K-ON!! Mio's Padded Palaver

    Thanks for the positive feedback. It;s always good to hear progress has been made. I barely noticed myself. Part 2 is finished but this time I'm gonna proofread it before posting it, and I'll probably do more work to part 3 before posting it. If you want to point out any issues you find I'd be happy to receive them in direct messages, rather than in a comment, I'd prefer if people were able to make their own decisions on issues in this version rather than having people spoil parts they otherwise would've enjoyed for others. Also finally I'd like to say sorry for all this time we haven't spoken, again hit me up in direct messages and we can go over all that if you'd like.
  13. K-ON!! Mio's Padded Palaver

    I just wanna quickly mention that this hasn't been proofread at all and some of it was written in the earlier hours e.g. 2-4am, so if it's trash let me know and I'll attempt to salvage it. Thanks!
  14. Hey all! Guess who's back... Back again. Song lyrics from 2002 aside, I did it again. Here's a fanfic from K-ON. It's on a request so I'm trying to finish it on time for them but it isn't working out too well so I've decided to release it in parts. That being said, here's part 1. Enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 1 - A Series of Unfortunate Events It’s just another day at Sakuragaoka High School. Ho-Kago Tea Time were up on the top floor, in their own personal club room, trying to practice. On any usual occasion, this would have been easy. However, on this day, they didn't sound right. Yui, Mugi, Ritsu and Azusa stood in their usual positions, playing along to the best of their ability to each song that they practiced. However, as much as they tried to ignore it, they just didn't sound the same without her. “I wonder what's up with Mio?” Ritsu muttered to herself during the band’s break as she withdrew her phone from her pocket. None of the other girls responded to this, as they were all just as clueless as she was. After finding disappointedly that Mio still hadn't replied to her messages, Ritsu reread their last conversation the day before. “Well, I'm sure she’ll be back for the concert next week, right?” She continued, “I mean, she was perfectly fine yesterday. She can't be that ill.” The other girls nodded in silent agreement. Meanwhile, Mio was laid in a hospital bed. She dreamed, of being in front of all those people in the upcoming gig, singing, playing bass, being a nervous wreck. She was shaking uncontrollably throughout the whole thing. She couldn't get over the sheer mass of people watching her play. It made her so nervous to know everyone was watching her, listening to her. She felt as if she was on the verge of tears. Just at that moment, she woke up. “Just another dream…” she thought to herself as she slowly came to. She shuffled herself slightly in the bed, and as she did, she felt the same feeling as she had felt for the whole of her life. She pulled off her covers to examine the damage to the bed sheets. Today had been one of the worst she had ever had. The wet patch had soaked through the sheets and through her pajamas, and left a considerable stain on the mattress. She had been sent into hospital as soon as she showed signs of daytime wetting too. The doctors had asked her a few questions, and then performed some scans on her before allowing her to sleep for an hour whilst they analysed the data they had collected. However, they didn't expect her to wet the bed in such a short time. The Nurse came in to check up on her, and was taken by surprise at the sight. “My, did you have an accident? I’m so sorry, we didn't realise it was that bad. I'll go get some clean sheets, can you strip the bed whilst I'm gone?” The Nurse asked, as if she was speaking to a child. Mio nodded, before blushing in embarrassment. She wouldn't have cared if it had happened at home, but being in a public hospital made it so much worse. A few moments passed, and eventually the nurse emerged with a sheet of paper, a set of new bedsheets, and a brightly coloured bag. The bag was large and rectangular, and it had a dark blue and white colour scheme. The nurse placed all of these items on the bedside table next to Mio and began to change the sheets on the bed. She paused for a moment, and handed Mio the piece of paper, giving her a few moments to read through it as she finished tidying the bed. Mio gave the paper a confused look as she realised that the notes on the paper were written in the most sophisticated way possible, with such grammatical complexion that the only way to describe it could be “doctor speak”. Mio turned the paper to the Nurse and pointed towards it with her empty hand, whilst pulling a face of confusion. The Nurse finished tidying the bed and turned to face Mio, gently teasing the paper from her hand. “Let me see here…” the Nurse began, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a pair of glasses which she proceeded to don. “Right, so these are the results of the tests”, the nurse pointed to a paragraph on the paper before continuing. “We ran your samples through our machines, and this here...” she circled a phrase with her index finger, “This says urinary incontinence.” Mio took a look for herself where the gestured circle had previously been and found the exact words she had just heard. She was about to open her mouth and ask a question before the Nurse began speaking again. “There isn't much we can do for you, this is all dependent on you. However, it's only a minor case, so you can fully recover. We’re going to give you a list with a routine of exercises to do in order to strengthen your bladder muscles, and it's up to you to do them.” The Nurse reached behind her and grasped the handle of the bag, turning it around to reveal the front side which revealed the branding. “These are Abena M4s. You're going to be wearing these in the meantime while you try to regain control of yourself.” The Nurse placed the bag on the bed, and when she looked back at Mio’s face afterwards found that she was blushing a bright red all over. “Diapers? You're putting me in diapers?!” Mio frantically asked in disbelief. She knew that she would have to get some sort of treatment for her issue but she never expected it to be a babifying treatment like this. She wanted to rebel, to say that she wasn't a baby and that she didn't need diapers, but she thought about it logically and quickly realised that she was in no position to do that after what had just happened, especially seeing that it was during only an hour of being asleep. “Right,” began the Nurse, “we need to get one of these onto you now.” She grabbed the top of the plastic bag from 2 sides and tore the dotted line open. She reached inside and pulled out one of the white rectangular undergarments and began to unfold it in front of Mio, who was watching nervously, trying to envision herself in a few moments after it had been applied. The Nurse placed the diaper on the bed next to Mio and walked over to a cupboard across the room, from which she pulled out various diaper changing items. She took them over to Mio's bed and placed them next to the diaper. She grabbed a changing mat out of the small pile and motioned for Mio to stand up. As she did, the Nurse unfolded the mat and laid it where Mio had just been sitting. “Okay, I know this is gonna sound weird, but I need you to get undressed so I can put the diaper on.” Mio glanced around her nervously in case anyone else could see. Then, she pulled off her skirt and rolled down her knee-high socks. She made a grab for her panties and as the callous tips of her fingers touched the soft, wet fabric, she was reminded of why she was doing this in the first place. At this point, it also became apparent to her that she had been holding back tears this whole time. She closed her eyes and braced herself, sniffling slightly and letting a single tear roll down her cheek gently, before she pulled her panties down to her knees and then carefully stepped out of them, making a conscious effort not to look at them directly. “Very good. Now, could you please lay back onto the mat for me darling?” The Nurse asked gently. She had clearly dealt with people like this many times before because her words were spoken just in the right way as to not upset Mio at all. As the bassist laid back on the changing mat, the Nurse cracked her fingers, preparing for the next step. She reached back for the pile again and grasped a box of wet wipes, which she opened. She removed the first wipe and pressed it gently into Mio’s upper leg, just mere inches away from her privates. The Nurse watched carefully to see how Mio reacted, and was pleasantly relieved to see that Mio did not change her expression as this happened. After being ensured that she had the all-clear, the nurse slowly and carefully wiped around Mio’s front, ensuring to avoid her privates. The Nurse gently tapped the back of Mio’s legs and motioned her to lift them up, which she did, and the Nurse continued by wiping her bottom. Several wet wipes later, the Nurse was satisfied with her cleaning job, and reached over for the last item in the pile, which was a bottle of talcum powder. She twisted the cap open and cupped her hand over it whilst flipping it over, checking to make sure it was open. When she had opened it, she sprinkled a slight amount onto the palm of her left hand and began to rub her hand around Mio’s privates, leaving a white trail of fine powder as it was spread gently across the bassist’s soft skin. After only a moment, she released her hand and reached for the diaper. Prior to this point, Mio had already been embarrassed enough, but it had suddenly dawned on her for the first time that this was actually happening. Her eyes began to water as she admitted defeat and lifted her bottom once again when the Nurse tapped her leg in the same way as she had previously, and slid the Abena under her. She lowered her backside onto the delicate padding of the crinkly white garment and as her skin gently rubbed against its soft interior, her tear ducts gave into the pressure and she began to cry. Whilst Mio continued to weep, the Nurse finished her job by pulling up the front side of the Abena and reached for the tapes at the side, sticking them firmly onto the front side. “There. All done.” The Nurse sighed, wiping the sweat from her brow. “These should last three to four full wets, but judging from your accident you had just now, I would say two to three.” Mio slowly stopped crying and built up enough courage to look down at her diaper. The diaper itself was much thicker than she had originally anticipated and Mio noticed within a matter of seconds that it was quite restricting because of this. The bed below her was indistinguishable through the thick rear padding, and the diaper itself was extremely soft on the interior. She noticed that she still had her legs spread open for the Nurse to be able to fit the garment and began to close them. She almost fully brought them together them before the padding in between her legs completely stopped them from touching. “So,” said the Nurse, handing Mio a newly-printed sheet of A4 paper, “these are your exercises. Now, I understand, both from the scans and your own words, that recently you noticed that your bladder was very weak, but you can still barely control it. What we aim to do is slowly strengthen the muscles so that the urge you get as you suddenly start to pee will slowly become an urge you get before you have an accident.” Mio listened intently, and once handed the sheet began reading through its contents. Once the two had finished their lengthy conversation about changing diapers, how to do the exercises and general chit-chat, the Nurse reclaimed Mio’s clothes from the washing machine and sent her out of the door, hand clasped around the handle of an unmarked white bag containing the diapers. The first thing the newly-diapered Mio noticed as she began to walk away was her inability to walk properly. The large poofy mass in between her legs prevented her from using her legs in her usual way, and resulted in what is most accurately described as “the waddle”. Mio glanced at other sufferers of various illnesses at the hospital as she waddled through the corridors, making sure nobody was picking up the cause of her odd walk. After the first 5 minutes, her waddle became slowly less noticeable as she adapted and learned to walk whilst diapered. Just a few moments later, she arrived at the front door. Pushing the door open, Mio emerged from the hospital, still waddling to some degree, and still carrying the Abenas, carefully secluded in her inconspicuous bag. The wind blew gently through the trees as the girl breathed in her well-missed fresh air. Mio's phone buzzed in her pocket, and the high schooler reached into her coat and removed her phone, reading her newest notification. The wind began to blow harder and Mio, without a free hand, was unable to stop it from blowing the rear end of her skirt up, exposing her padded undergarment underneath. Not 5 metres away from the hospital doors and Mio had already had her new secret publicly announced. To make matters worse, as she panicked and tried to free a hand to lower her skirt, she attempted to replace her phone in her pocket but in doing so dropped it to the floor, attracting more people to stare at her and notice her diaper. She blushed a bright red and walked as fast as she could away from the area, avoiding the eyes of everyone staring at her as she left them in the dust. She could already tell at this point that wearing these was going to prove difficult. To be continued...
  15. Omorashi/Omutsu Friend Finding Zone!

    Okay, thanks for the link. I'll probably try it out some point tomorrow