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  1. Live Action Omorashi

    I've noticed a lot of threads about people holding it, and then posting what is happening to them as time passes. I've decided to consolidate this into a single thread in order to keep the board from getting cluttered. I will keep this short and sweet. Basically, if you're holding it right now and you want an audience, go ahead and post in this thread. Mention things such as your level of desperation and provide as many details as you can. While I would prefer all live action stuff to go in this thread, that doesn't mean you are obligated to do it. If you would rather, you could always hold it, do what needs to be done, and then post a separate thread about what happened. This is subject to change as questions and problems arise.
  2. Fire Emblem: Tales of Journey

    [[Authors Note: Hello. Well, I’ve been seeing a lot of these interactive stories and participating in some of them, so I’ve decided to give it a try myself. I’ll see if there is any interest after my first post and, maybe if a few people seem to enjoy it, I’ll continue it. This story will mix combat and character based conversations, with the typical Omo.com twist of adding bladder meters to your party members. When in combat, one’s bladder (and perhaps something else if interest is shown in it) may give out, causing them to wet themselves in battle. The bladder meter will be active at all times, for both genders of character. In addition, with few exceptions, most characters can be romantically/sexually paired up. This story will be based on the Fire Emblem series of games, with original characters. Character classes and appearances will be based on Fire Emblem series, specifically FE: Awakening and FE: Fates. In addition, stats will be loosely based on games. The Strength stat concerns all physical based attacks. Magic concerns all magical attacks. Defense concerns one’s ability to absorb physical damage. Resistance concerns one’s ability to absorb magic attacks. To make combat more simple, the speed and skill stats will not be used. The Luck stat, however, will be used, and will dictate critical attacks and one’s ability to catch themselves if they are about to wet themselves in battles. All party members will have an unique stat, which will be unexplained, but may help them depending on certain situations. Health will not be visible for the fight and will rather be displayed as a status condition. In addition, combat will be considered ‘casual’ by Fire Emblem standards, as party members do not die in combat and are instead knocked out. With this being said, if interest is shown, we may begin]] Three figures sit around a small fire in a clearing in a forest. The sounds of the forest ring out around them. An owl howling in the distance. The wind blowing against the trees. The fire roaring softly. Our protagonist looks up at their two companions and sighs, tired from a long day with a clear twinge in their bladder. [Pick a Protagonist, a supporter, and a mentor from the list below. Each potential character will be marked as either a protagonist, supporter, combination of the two, or a mentor.} Morrigan (Protagonist/Supporter) [the student of magic] Age: 18 Physical Description: A young looking girl with purple hair in curls. Shorter than average height, Five foot two. Covers herself with the basic blue robes of a student of magic. With pale skin and a slim build, she has equally slim breasts and a small bladder. Very modest about where she relieves herself. Background: Naturally gifted in magic and naturally able to use dark magic, Morrigan was unaware of her powers until her 13th birthday, when her normal life with her parents in a small town changed forever when she fell into a mirror. After five years that she barely recalls, her powers have became stable and powerful as she awoke in a forest. If chosen as protagonist, the Coming Home quest will be activated. Class/Starting Stats: Mage, Level 10 Strength: 0 Magic: 7+2(Magic +2) Defense: 2 Resistance: 5 Luck: 5 Cuteness: 10 Skills: Shadowfaire: Allows this unit to use dark tomes, even if not a dark mage. Magic 2+: Gains a natural +2 to magic stat. Starting equipment: Flux: Dark Magic, 60% Accuracy, 5 base damage, 10% natural crit chance Wind: Wind magic, 90% Accuracy, 1 base damage, 0% natural crit chance Ace (Protagonist/Supporter) [the sharpshooter] Age: 18 Physical Description: A young man with short, brown hair. Five foot five in height, tan skin, and an athletic build. Wears the light chainmail coat with his family crest, a gold bow with a white arrow, on his arms. He has a medium sized bladder, reserved about where he relieves himself. Background: Ace was the son of a noble family who were known for the great archers who belonged to the line. As such, Ace was trained in archery from a young age. After joining the military, Ace and his squad were sent on a mission deep into enemy territory. Ace and his squad were separated, with the rest of his squad presumed dead. If selected as protagonist, the starting mission “Mission Report” will be activated. Class/Starting stats: Archer: Level 10 Strength: 6 Magic: 1 Defense: 4 Resistance: 4 Luck:4 Focus: 10 Skills: Headshot: 30% additional chance to crit +20 Hit: Additional +20% to hit Starting Equipment: Iron Bow: A common bow: 70% Accuracy, 4 base damage, 0% natural crit chance. Vera (Protagonist)[the vengeful one] Age: 20 Physical description: A woman with half her face scarred, her long hair dyed a dark shade of pink covers the scarred half of her face. Her skin is deeply tanned, her build athletic, and her breasts firm B cups, she wears a white tank top and long black pants, which she doesn’t mind emptying her bladder into. She has a medium sized bladder, but isn’t reserved about where she empties it. Background: Vera was once a high school student in a foreign land, but after an encounter with a devious magic user, she ‘died’. However, she woke up in a forest, in an age which to her seemed distant, less advanced than what she was used to. If chosen as protagonist, the starting quest Revenga will be activated. Cannot be chosen as a supporter, as Vera follows no one. Class/Starting Stats: Samurai:: Level 10 Strength: 7 Magic: 0 Defense: 5 Resistance: 2 Luck: 3 Angst: 10 Skills: Bloodlust: Boosts all stats temporarily by 1 after successfully felling an enemy. Vantage: 20% increased chance to dodge attacks of any type. Starting Equipment: Iron Katana: A standard katana: 80% accuracy, 4 base damage, 15% natural crit chance. Rose (Protagonist/Supporter)[the loyal friend] Age: 21 Physical appearance: a young woman with long flaming red hair. With tan skin and B cup breasts covered by her suit of leather armor. She has a large bladder, but is somewhat reserved on where she releases it. Background: Vera’s best friend, after discovering that her friend was actually alive somewhere, she hunted down an associate of the man responsible and forced him to send Rose after Vera. Donning a set of plain leather armor and a straight sword to fit to her new surroundings, selecting Rose as a protagonist will activate the starting quest Vera. In addition, if she supports Vera, she will gain a different unique stat. Class/Starting Stats: Mercenary: Level 10 Strength: 8 Magic: 0 Defense: 3 Resistance 3 Luck: 3 Determination: 10 (If not supporting Vera) Persuasion: 10 (If supporting Vera) Skills: Duelist: Deals increased damage when facing a single opponent Patience: 10% increased chance to dodge and hit when enemy attacks first Starting equipment: Iron Straight Sword: A standard straight sword: 85% Accuracy, 3 base damage, 5% natural crit chance. Iron shield: A common shield used throughout the land. Kara (Supporter)[the allied knight] Age: 22 Physical description: A tall ‘women’, six feet tall, with brunette hair that reaches her shoulders. Wrapped in light plate mail that covers her dark skin. She has a large bladder and is willing to empty it anywhere, but only in front of people she trusts with her secret. Background: Kara once trained as a knight and in the way of using a lance. Though, after complications arose when trying to join the military, she joined a mercenary group. After her group was annihilated in battle, she disappeared into the woods until she found the protagonist. Has always been a follower, and therefore cannot be the protagonist. Class/Starting Stats: Knight: Level 10 Strength: 8 Magic: 0 Defense: 7+2 (Defense +2) Resistance: 1 Luck: 2 Defense: 10 Skills: Sworn Shield: 25% chance to defend the protagonist from attacks when nearby. Defense +2: Additional 2 points in Defense) Starting equipment: Spear: A lance that can be easily thrown: 70% accuracy, 3 base damage, 5% natural crit chance. Steel shield: A well made shield meant for a knight: Evans (Protagonist/Supporter)[the rogue ninja] Age: 22 Physical description: A blond haired man of average height and athletic build, clad in plain green robes. Usually keeps to himself when it comes to his private needs, unless he’s drank alcohol recently, a common event, in which case he’s usually open with it. Background: A self-taught ninja, who learned the art from a series of scrolls rather than formal teaching, His main purpose from this was to sell his skill to the highest bidder, though eventually learned of his true calling. Choosing him as the protagonist activates the starting quest Revolution. Class/starting stats: Ninja: Level 10 Strength: 4 Magic: 0 Defense: 3 Resistance: 5 Luck: 7 Cunning: 10 Skills: Acrobat: Has a 40% chance to dodge all attacks. Vanishing Act: Can disappear from enemies for a short time using smoke bombs. Starting equipment: Kunai Knives (x2): A ninja’s knife, good for close and ranged combat: 90% accuracy, 3 base damage, 40% natural crit chance Smoke bombs (x5): A small package which causes an explosion of smoke when thrown to the ground. Sif (Protagonist/Supporter)[the murder doll] Age: 19 Physical description: A small looking woman with short black hair clad in chain and cloth armor. Pale skin, making her resemble a large painted doll when not moving. Has tiny breasts and an even smaller bladder, which she will relieve whenever she pleases. Background: A skilled fighter, Sif’s doll like appearance makes her enemies underestimate her. By the time they realize their mistake, it is too late. Little is known about Sif’s past. If chosen as the protagonist, starting quest The Doll is activated. Class/Starting Stats: Spear Fighter: Level 10 Strength: 6 Magic:0 Defense: 4 Resistance: 2 Luck: 4 Brutality: 10 Skills: Merciless: 40% chance to instantly finish off an enemy when they are wounded. Lethality: 10% chance to instantly finish off an enemy. Starting equipment: Iron Nagitama: An eastern polearm: 70% accuracy, 5 base damage, 15% natural crit chance. Ciel (mentor)[the witch seer] Age: ??? Physical description: A young looking woman with short purple hair and a golden eye patch. Her purple robe and black witch hat cover her body, making it unsure what her body looks like. She also never seems to relieve herself, which means that either she can relieve herself magically or the inside of her robe is usually soaked. Background: Ciel is a witch who has forgotten how long she has known magic or been able to see into the future. All she is certain of is that the protagonist needs her assistance, whether Ciel likes it or not. Class/Starting Stats: Witch, Level 25 Strength: 2 Magic: 9 Defense: 3 Resistance: 7 Luck: 4 Wisdom: 10 Skills: Future Sight: 60% chance to avoid enemy attacks, after seeing them happen in the future. Witchcraft: 5% chance on turning enemies into small animal when attacking with dark magic Starting equipment: Nosferatu: A dark tome: 60% accuracy, 6 base damage, 5% natural crit chance, absorbs half damage dealt as health. Alice (Mentor)[the assassin’s legacy) Age: 31 Physical description: A woman with a long brown hair in a pony tail. Standing five foot ten, usually in tight leather, pressing her B cups close to her body, she is more concerned about who sees her relieve her medium sized bladder rather than where she does it. For example, she will not pee in front of her daughter. In addition, she won’t cheat on her husband, but if pushed to her sexual limit, she imagines her husband would forgive her if it was with another woman. Background: Working as an assassin for many years while her husband raised their daughter, Morrigan. Once her daughter and husband went missing, she retired from assassination and went out into the world to find them, helping whoever she could along her along the way. If mentoring Morrigan, starting quest is changed to Father. Class/Starting Stats: Assassin: Level 5 Strength: 7 Magic: 0 Defense:3 Resistance: 4 Luck: 7 Dexterity: 10 Skills: Heartseeker: All attacks have an additional 30% chance to crit Lethality: Has a 10% chance to instantly kill her enemy. Starting equipment: Estoc: A deadly thrusting sword: 80% accuracy, 7 base damage, 10% natural crit chance Steel bow: A well-made longbow: 85% accuracy, 6 base damage, 10% natural crit chance Z (Mentor)[the grim knight] Age: ??? Physical description: An imposing six foot one figure clad in black plate mail with a featureless black mask. The only piece of skin that can be seen is his impressive manhood in one of the rare moments that he relieves himself. Background: A mysterious man who refuses to say why he is here, but has shown how prowess in combat enough for few to question him or his loyalty. Class/Starting stats: Revenant: Level 5 Strength: 6 Magic: 6 Defense: 5 Resistance: 4 Luck: 2 Dominance: 10 Skills: Soul Crash: When using magic, high chance to stun enemies Soul Crush: Has the ability to make sure that fallen enemies don’t get back up. Starting equipment: Dark axe: A large axe made from a black metal: 50% accuracy, 8 base damage, 20% natural crit chance. Black fireball: a burning orb of darkness hurled at the enemy: 60% accuracy, 6 base damage, 10% natural crit chance. With the options available, please vote for the combination you would like to see. If I see a trend, I’ll continue this story with Chapter One. In addition, if you would like to, please vote from a scale of one to five (one being dry, five being completely soaked) on how much you would like omorashi to play a factor. Also, vote whether or not you’d like to see messing make appearances in the story. With that being said, fingers crossed that this little story of mine turns out well.
  3. View File Big boobed girl wetting Have not found it here, hope is not a repost Submitter Despholder Submitted 11/15/2017 Category Peeing  
  4. hi today i wanted wet my new skinny jeans... so here the pics while the hold till the wetting
  5. female Rachel and a Rare Wet Bed

    A couple of nights ago I wet the bed. I know what many of you are thinking, that’s cool because Rachel is totally into bedwetting, however this was a completely unplanned accident. I wasn’t wearing protection, I was sharing the bed with my hubby, I didn’t plan it, and I hadn’t been irresponsible the night before. I’ve wrestled with my relationship with bedwetting for many years, and the relationship has always been a complicated one. After getting Botox to deal with my overactive bladder more than 6 years ago, I’ve only rarely had a wet night accidentally, and this has always been on nights when I was irresponsible. This means when I’d had a good number of alcoholic drinks, or on a few occasions when I’d drunk a lot of non-alcoholic drinks and didn’t use the washroom before bed. One most of these occasions, knowing my propensity for the odd accident when going to bed in this condition, I was responsible, and slipped on protection before falling asleep. On a couple of occasions, a slightly less drunk husband helped me into protection, not wanting to be soaked in the night by his leaky wife. And there have been a couple of times when we forgot the protection and I was woken up by a slightly grumpy hubby who was himself awoken by my pee. Our bed is pretty well protected with a mattress cover. A cover that stays on no matter how many dry nights I’ve had. It’s there for other reasons: I do still like to have intentional ‘accident’ from time to time, even reliable diapers leak if you are sleeping or laying in a strange position, and I’ve been known to had the odd leak during rigorous bedroom activity. As a result, and because the protection hasn’t always been that reliable, there are a decent number of stains on our mattress. I’ve certainly had a good number of planned accident, which usually entail me being less than responsible with regards to before bed drinks, slipping into a Goodnite, and either waking up in the night and wetting it of my own volition, or waking up in the morning and wetting my diaper while languishing or cuddling. My hubby tolerates this activity so long as I wash the sheets if there are any leaks, avoid getting any leaks on him, and well, because he knows how excited it gets me, and that I often need other attention after I chance. This accident was none of these. It was entirely out of the blue. I went to bed after not having had a drink of anything (let alone something with caffeine) for many hours before bed time, and after I used the washroom responsibly after brushing my teeth. I slipped into bed wearing only a pair of my favorite Little Mermaid panties as it was relatively hot out, and I love just gallivanting about in only panties. I was woken up in the morning by my Hubby getting up for work. The puddle was entirely on my side and didn’t hadn’t got him wet, due to the way in which we had been sleeping. As a result, we both slept through the wetting. We wakes up much earlier than I do, and when he did, and rolled over to cuddle, he came in contact with the enormous wet spot underneath me. He shook me awake and asked something like “Rachel, everything ok?” He was clearly unsure whether the puddle was an accident or on purpose, as evidenced by the tone of his voice. I was pretty groggy but my body language made it rather clear that this has been an accident. I was hit with a wave of complicated emotions – embarrassment, concern about my husband’s comfort, worry that I got him wet or that my bladder might be acting up again, arousal, fear of rejection, that exhibitionistic thrill, and countless others. My husband couldn’t stick around for long as he doesn’t leave himself very much time to get ready in the morning, so after a very short and groggy chat he took off to get ready for work. I was left laying in a wet bed, my mind racing, the throbbing feeling of arousal sneaking its way between my legs, and feeling overall rather funny. I was still in bed, the sheets around me cold and wet, my wet panties still clinging to by body, when my husband rushed out the door maybe 30 minutes later. I think I must have snoozed a little, because when he came in to wish me a good day and give me a kiss, I felt like I was woken up again. He rushed out and this time I felt less confused. I look down at my crotch and the puddle under my bum and reveled in the distinct wet patch on my lavender sheets. I looked to see where my panties had become a little transparent and I could see the hint of my sex through them. I noticed that despite my having wet some time in the night, there were still parts of my panties that were still dry. By now, the confused thoughts of a teenage Rachel uncertain why she was getting turned on by something that wasn’t normal to be turned on by, or that was an inconvenient and embarrassing medical issue, had evaporated like morning fog, and instead were replaced with the naughty, sexy, age-play thoughts. My inner voice was no longer confused and a little bit scared, instead it was reprimanding me in its sternest Daddy voice, chastising me for having wet my bed, how I should know better, how maybe I didn’t deserve to wear big girl panties to bed, and other such things. My girl parts were throbbing when I finally got up a short while later. Pulsing with a wet urgency. I didn’t tidy up my bed just yet. Instead I slipped my panties off, and slid into the shower, to enjoy the warm wetness washing over me. After my shower I went back into my room and appreciated my wet spot from a couple of different angles, and artfully arranged my panties for a couple of shots. Then I lay back in bed, this time next to the wet spot and wet panties, and brought myself to a spectacular climax with the help of a couple of my toys. All the while glancing over at my wet spot and running through age play and bedwetting dialogues in my mind, conjuring up past accidents and play time fun. Clean up was also fun. I changed into a fresh pair of Little Mermaid panties (I still have a tonne of these, despite my initial thought that they’d sell well), and some lounging PJs and I stripped my bed. I then bundled everything up and did the walk of shame down to the laundry room, a walk I’ve done thousands of times in my life. After I had a chance to reflect on things further, I was a little worried about the accident, but I decided I’d wait to see if it was a one off, or whether there might be a problem, and I’d just enjoy it for what it was, an accident. I was rather proud of myself for how I was able to embrace the accident, rather than give in to all the other negative stuff that can crop up for me along with a wet bed. Since this time I’ve worn Goodnites to bed all week, just in case. Disappointingly I’ve had one other wet night; this morning, when I woke up in rather wet Goodnites. They didn’t leak, but they were rather wet, and once again I had been pretty responsible before bed. It wasn’t the same sexy experience, mostly because I didn’t have time to languish in bed. It felt more like old times, when I’d get up, throw out my wet Goodnite, shower and get on with my day. Even growing up, I usually only eroticized ‘planned’ accidents, or used past accidents as part of my masturbatory fantasies. I was seldom turned on after having a real accident (in bed or elsewhere). I’ve since booked an appointment with my urologist, just in case, but this isn’t for a good number of weeks. So until then, I’ll keep wearing protection at night, and see how things go. In the meantime, I thought folks might appreciate the images that got me so turned on! Rach
  6. The goal of this particular interactive is to not pee your pants. Or to pee your pants in an interesting way. There are 10 possible endings and dozen of exciting paths! :p *** You wake up to the sound of your phone chiming an aggressively loud tone. Bleh. You hate walking up to an alarm. Particularly on a Saturday when you didn't even need to get up. You really need to go into your phone's settings and set the alarm to weekdays only. But not right now. Right now you are bursting for a pee. As you force yourself out of bed you idly wonder if everyone needs to pee as soon as they wake up? Or if it's just you? You don't bother with a robe. It's not that cold and your roommate Dee is the only other person in the house. Pajamas are plenty formal enough for Dee. They are even nice pajamas for a change. Your Mom decided for your birthday last month that you needed better than sweats and a T-shirt in case you ever had "company" and picked you out a cute pair of flannelette polka-dot pj's. It's getting almost too warm for them, you muse, might need to switch to just panties and that old T in a couple of weeks. When you reach the bathroom door you are annoyed to find it locked. You can just hear the sound of running water behind the door. Dee must be having a shower. Damn it. You really need to pee. Like now. Would you like to; Knock on the door and yell at Dee to hurry up? Turn to page 12 Wait until she is done showering? Turn to page 31 Pee in the kitchen sink? Turn to page 26 Find something else to pee in? Turn to page 28
  7. Hey guys. After seeing some youtube channels with videos of desperate girls from live TV chat shows in the General Discussions forum, I went through all these vids and uncovered some real gems, where desperation is really obvious. I have thus downloaded these vids and will gradually post the really good ones on this thread. Hopefully, if anyone else has similar kinds of videos, they can post them here as well. (Note to moderators: I was unsure whether posting this stuff is banned or not. I've read the rules and there doesn't appear to be anything banning the posting of such vids. In fact, almost all these vids are publicly available on youtube, and since they're take from live TV stations, the girls do know that they are being filmed. However, should you really wish me to stop posting them, just inform me). The first video is from hot blonde Mikki B from red light central. You can see her obvious desperation - she holds herself, crouches on the floor, leg bouncing, and any person with no experience of lip-reading (myself included) can tell that she is pleading to be let off screen. (Note: this video originally came in two parts....I have merged them together for convenience). Enjoy RLC1 to09 10 2014 827 flv 010(1)(1).mp4
  8. A real nice one, hope you like it too ;P Der Piss meines Lebens! So heftig wars noch nie! mit CaroCre.mp4
  9. another of my wetting today...since i have a bit privacy for enjoy my fetish i do it more often that i can!!! so today i decided to wet my pantyhose and my shorts and like always i will let the photos talk for me
  10. here are all of my favourites hope you enjoy beach_peeing_on_spring_break.flv Beach-X-ray pees through swimming suit.avi bikini step.flv bikini_pee_home.wmv Breanna Peeing Her Bikini.flv deliberate_bikini_wetting.mp4 Drew in the dunes 03 DivX503.avi Girl wets bikini on beach - proper edit.avi Pee Pee on Pier- Summer 2009.mp4 pees herself then takes off top.flv
  11. The House of Dimir

    Part I {no wetting but there will be in later chapters] Chapter 1 The beginning Storm looked around. The familiar window, The familiar bed, he was home. safe. He heard the tiny patter of footsteps as his little sister burst through his door. She was a young nine years old. She had blonde hair, and bright green eyes. Here smile radiated an innocent joy at seeing her brother. "Storm, it's Christmas don't you want to.." her mouth was still moving but the words fell silent. Storms eyes grew wide as he saw a figure behind her. Tall, faceless. dressed in all black with a hood up to cover his empty sockets where his eyes belong. The figure moved quickly beheading the young child and holding her head in his hand. A sickle in the other. He drew a smile on his face with the blood. Storm screamed. Chapter 2 All in a day. "Wake up" grunted a male voice then feeling a sharp kick in his chest knocking him out of his bed; he awoke to the figure standing over him. His name was Kurotane and he murdered my family. I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and looked at Kurotane. "It's so early, what do you want" I said emotionless there is no way to say how much I hated him. "Get dressed you have a job to do". Kurotane said before walking out of the room. I looked over and saw the familiar black tunic the clothes of an assassin. I quickly dressed then looked in the mirror. I have dark grey hair and blue eyes. My build is muscular but then. I'm an agility type fighter, I lurk in the shadows and strike when the time is right. I am an assassin's apprentice. Kurotane murdered my family so he could steal me and train me. Why? because my father was the leader of the famous house of assassins, Dimir Guild. His magical talents would've passed on to me, so I was valuable. Sheathing my dual short swords I met with Kurotane in the mess hall to receive my orders. It's an easy one, You are to kill any citizen who meets the description on the envelop and bring back their eye as proof. If you fail. You die, simple enough. Understand?" Kurotane threw the envelop onto the table before getting up and walking away before I could respond. I picked up the envelop and nearly puked at what it says. "just like your sister". kinda an image similar to the events of chapter 1.
  12. http://girlpoopvideoonlinewatch.blogspot.com/2017/ The name might be quite distracting, but there are lots of pissing videos too. Best way to find them is just mass opening links (can be quite laggy) or Ctrl+F for specific code. I've already found some vids that aren't here, like FF-120. They are hosted on Openload, so first click will result in random popup, next one will play the file. Have fun!
  13. Amateur Diapergirl Videos

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    Over 100 videos of girls wearing and wetting diapers and girls just being goofy in diapers! These are amateur videos and in my opinion are the best kind, hope you like them, oh and be sure to follow the file, because i may add to it later on! 4/09/2015 - New update, added 20 videos, they are labeled "Update 5 (1-20)". 5/25/2015 - New update, added 18 videos, they are labeled "Update 6 (1-18)".

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  14. i'm looking for a video that was posted. there was a video was of a girl with a backpack on. She walks outside of her front door and pees her pants. the wall was orange that she was in front of. there was an almost dead plant to the right too. she herself was Spanish. the post, though, had another link, the video on the post though was not what i was looking for. the video that i am looking for, was attached on the same post. the video was of her laying down, assumedly where her dogs laid, and she rolls around a bit and then pees her jeans on her belly, then she rolls on her side abit and finishes. then she lays on her back and motions that she is done. there is no talking but there are some amazing sounds. (I found it and I am so sorry, but it is a repost from MAY. i'm sorry.) 02 PEE CINI.mp4
  15. A story I wrote on fimfiction.net, posted here because someone is looking for Starlight stories. Chrysalis's Revenge on Starlight Glimmer Starlight Glimmer was trying on an outfit made by Rarity. It was a skintight dark purple bodysuit. "You look smashing," said Rarity, who was wearing a cute pink miniskirt (seen in the episode Sleepless in Ponyville). "I'd say you're ready for my fashion show tomorrow!" "What if she tries to crash it?" said Starlight. "Then you blast her as hard as you can!" said Rarity. A sudden urge hit her. "I'll be right back. I need to use the little filly's room." Rarity walked toward the bathroom of Carousel Boutique. As she was opening the bathroom door, a sewing machine suddenly levitated and hit Rarity in the head, knocking her out. About a minute later, Rarity returned. "Where's your outfit?" said Starlight. "I took it off for now," said Rarity. "Hmmm. Maybe you should wear that outfit over there." Starlight turned in the direction Rarity was looking, and a few seconds later, suddenly blacked out. Rarity woke up. She was still laying next to the bathroom door. After rubbing her head, she immediately sat up in horror. Her pink dress was wet and she was sitting in a puddle. She had peed herself when the sewing machine had knocked her out. Rarity blushed with embarrassment. This was the third time! She ran into the bathroom to shower, hoping Starlight wouldn't find out, although she'd have a hard time explaining to Starlight why she suddenly decided to take a shower. ... Starlight woke up inside a cave. Her hooves were glued to the ground with green slime, and she also had some on her horn, preventing her from using magic. She knew who had to be behind this. Rarity walked out from behind a corner. "Ah, Starlight Glimmer. Awake, I see." In a burst of green magic, she transformed into Queen Chrysalis. "What did you do with Rarity?" said Starlight. "She's fine," said Chrysalis. "Aside from wetting her outfit for the fashion show. Which gave me an idea as to the first step of my revenge on you!" "You wouldn't dare!" said Starlight. "Wouldn't I?" said Chrysalis. She levitated a potion. "I prepared this potion that any pony who drinks it will have to pee so badly it's as if they drank 20 glasses of water!" "Where do you even get a potion like that?" "From Zecora. When I was spying on your friends, I saw Rainbow Dash ask Zecora to make a potion like this. All I had to do was change into her and ask Zecora for one after I trapped you here!" "Why would Rainbow Dash want this potion?" Chrysalis paused. Rainbow Dash had told Zecora she wanted to practice holding it for longer, but Chrysalis had noticed her blush lightly and sweat profusely when she said this. So she had followed Rainbow Dash for a while and seen her drink the potion and then pee in her Equestria Games outfit. She considered telling Starlight Rainbow's darkest secret, but figured that the knowledge that one of her friends actually enjoyed peeing herself might make Starlight feel less ashamed of what was to come, and her beef was with Starlight more than Rainbow Dash. "She wanted to use it for pranks. And now I'm using it for vengeance!" Starlight tried to blast Chrysalis with her magic, but the slime on her horn did its job. She was powerless. Chrysalis put one of her hooves on Starlight's nose, opened her mouth with the other hoof, and forced her to drink the potion. Chrysalis sat on a makeshift throne, sipping wine from a goblet as she waited patiently for the potion to take effect. After about ten minutes, Starlight was already fidgeting. She hadn't needed to go this badly since as long as she could remember. Chrysalis licked her lips as she watched Starlight squirm. It was because of her that her army had betrayed her for the traitor, Thorax. Watching Starlight suffer gave her more pleasure than Shining Armor's love for Princess Cadence. "You don't have to do this!" said Starlight, desperately trying to hold it in, which was difficult with all four of her hooves trapped, unable to even cross her legs. "Please, set your vengeance aside and change your ways, like I did!" "This is only the beginning," said Chrysalis. "I have far worse surprises in store for you once this is over!" As Chrysalis described vividly some of the things she intended to do to Starlight, Starlight felt a bit of pee leak into her outfit, though she was able to hold the rest of it in and tried not to listen to what Chrysalis was saying. "And that will teach you to defy me, the queen of the changelings!" said Chrysalis. Chrysalis waited for another half hour. Starlight really needed to go. "Can't you just let me go now and seek the rest of your revenge later?" said Starlight, tearing up from the strain of holding it in. "I want you to suffer as much as possible!" said Chrysalis. "I can't... hold it... any longer..." Starlight felt the crotch of her skintight outfit grow warm and wet as she began peeing. She blushed, tears streaming down her face while Chrysalis licked her lips, savoring every moment. Starlight felt the wetness soak the legs of her outfit. She peed for about a minute, feeling more embarrassed by the second as the puddle under her grew bigger and bigger. "Revenge is so sweet," said Chrysalis with immense satisfaction as Starlight finished peeing herself. "I'll let you go for now. I want you to live with the shame of wetting yourself for a while yet before I kill you." With a blast of magic, she destroyed the slime on Starlight's hooves, but not her horn. She knew Starlight would try to blast her as soon as her horn was free. Chrysalis flew away laughing maniacally. Starlight walked out of the cave. She recognized the area, and made her way towards Ponyville as slowly as she could. Then she saw a small pool of water, and jumped into it. She'd just tell Rarity that she'd escaped Chrysalis's cave through a river. She suddenly remembered that Chrysalis had said she'd made Rarity wet herself. Feeling slightly less ashamed of her accident, Starlight decided to pretend to Rarity that Chrysalis had said nothing about it. Rarity would feel better about it if she thought no one else knew. Chrysalis watched through her crystal ball. "Damn it!" she said. "I should have turned into Celestia and dropped her off at Twilight's castle to make sure every pony saw! No matter. I'll have to remember to mention it next time we meet!" ... Rarity finished washing her outfit. It was sparkling clean and would be ready for the fashion show tomorrow. She wasn't sure where Starlight had gone, and hoped Chrysalis hadn't gotten her foul hooves on her. Great was her relief when Starlight returned and told her story to Rarity. She was just as relieved that Starlight seemed unaware of her accident when Chrysalis had attacked her. She hung up Starlight's outfit to dry next to her own.
  16. I really wanted to work on drawing people as I usually draw furry stuffs and thought what better practice than running through bestest-girls/waifu-supreme! After a few drawings I'll open it up for requests and complete random ones others list (husbando also acceptable of course!). #1 ☑ Tsuyu Asui from Boku no Hero Academia (likely will draw more of her too!)
  17. So in case you couldn't tell I really, REALLY enjoyed making a comic out of my all-time favorite story from the ToiletStool forums. And by that I mean there are dozens of others I've saved for their quality, and they deserve similar treatments I think. The only problem is these comics take time, I treat them as full productions so each one I gotta design the characters for, possibly some sets to flesh out the story, and all the coloring..I know you guys liked my last one but in order to take up so much of my time away from work for these I feel like this is my best option. Below are a collection of stories that I've set my eyes on for the next rounds. 5 wetting stories plus a 10-in-1 comic from one accident prone poster from around 5 years ago will definitely be made, and those are at the top marked with tentative prices. Since the site now has the option to sell content and I feel my content qualifies as merchandise, these full scale comics will follow the style of the first with a little more solidity to them. And since I don't intend any misrepresentation you can read the stories they're based on in full so you have a pretty good idea of what you're paying for. That said I've also marked some much shorter stories that will become comics about half the size of Silly Sarah, since the desperation buildup and/or aftermath isn't there. Those shall be free, as a lot of stuff here is free and these ones won't take as much. And then there's also a list of stories I'd like to do but they're lower priority, season 2 I guess. That's where you guys come in, tell me which ones you wanna see happen and how much you'd be willing to pay. This is all for you guys so I wanna provide the best service possible to turn this perverse hobby of mine into just some pocket change for me and a lot of wetting comics for you. One final note is although these are all either wetting or peeing stories, some of them contain messing content, so those have been marked for your discretion. Right now the only definite poop story is part of the Stephanie series, which is going to be a pretty huge scope comic even for me so I may split that one up minus the earlier scenes. The ones definitely happening: Aimee M_Hospital_Burst.docx $2 Amy_Peed_my_pants_in_Disney_World.docx $2 Brittany_twins_universal.docx (2 in 1, one fear wetting one laughing) $4 tabitha_held_it_too_long.docx $2 Stephanie.docx (10 stories in 1, contains 3 poop scenes at the moment) $10 These ones are shorter and will be free. Yogi will be the first one. yogi.docx Vanessa_movie_accident.docx Kaitlin_Another_story.docx Jane_Road_Trip.docx Ashley_car_poop.docx (warning needed?) Allison_doctor.docx And then these are bigger stories I wanna do but not before the first five, so give em a read and tell me what you think, or link to your own discoveries - it really is a mine there. Mostly shit but traces of gold ;) There are 2 graduation stories and 3 babysitting stories so that as well might need some voting on to narrow down. Ashley_O_Two_Accidents.docx (contains a poop accident) Carla_Darn_Dog.docx Graduation_wetting.docx Jennifer_Accident_in_College.docx Jessica_Rest_Stop_Accident.docx Maddy.docx (contains poop) Marissa.docx Mylissa_Graduation_Pee.docx Sonya_Sue_Babysitting_Braxton.docx the nanny.docx (contains poop) Danni_Disneyland_pee.docx
  18. female Request

    Does anyone have this video?
  19. Just a few short stories I came up with based on characters from the Equestria Girls movies. Nothing special, and probably not my highest quality stories, but people don't seem as fussy about that here as they do on fimfiction. Chapter 1: Rarity's Secret Wetting Rarity was walking with her friends in the woods, at 10:00 in the morning, on a summer day. However, she could not shake the feeling that she had forgotten something today. She couldn't think of what. She had done her hair, put on her eyeliner and nail polish, and had her breakfast, with a cup of coffee, as well as a cup of tea. After ten minutes of walking, admiring the scenery, and talking about their favorite subjects, Rarity suddenly remembered - she had not used the bathroom all day. So focused on everything else she hadn't even taken her morning pee. But, she hadn't had that much to drink last night and was sure she could hold it. She was even able to hide any signs of discomfort. About fifteen minutes later, Rarity started to become more uncomfortable. "How much longer are we going to walk for?" said Rarity. "To the other side of the forest and back," said Twilight Sparkle. By the time they were backtracking, it had been forty minutes. They had often stopped whenever Fluttershy was looking at some sort of animal in there, or Twilight wanted to study something. Rarity really needed to go now. Her coffee and tea had caught up to her and filled up her bladder even more. "Uuuhhhhhh..." Rarity groaned, stopping walking to cross her legs. "Are you all right Rarity?" said Sunset Shimmer. "I... I need to use the bathroom," said Rarity. "You should have gone before we came here," said Rainbow Dash. "Are there any outhouses in this forest?" "You'll either have to hold it or go behind a tree," said Twilight. "I can hold it," said Rarity. Ten minutes later she was even more desperate, sweating slightly from holding it in. How embarrassing it would be to pee in her dress in front of all her friends. "I can't hold it anymore!" Rarity ran behind a tree. She squatted down, hiked up her skirt, and, rather than pull her purple panties down outside, started to pee through them. "Ahhhhhh..." she sighed as she soaked her underwear, feeling the immense relief and secretly liking the warm release. Her stream passed through her panties and dripped to the ground under her. Once she finished peeing, she stood back up and rejoined the other girls. Her panties were soaking wet but her skirt and legs were dry. "Feel better?" said Fluttershy. "Much better," said Rarity. None of the others had any idea she had just peed in her panties. Except Applejack, she seemed to notice a smell, and Rarity blushed every time Applejack sniffed in Rarity's direction (she was standing right next to her), but Applejack didn't say anything, much to Rarity's relief. Chapter 2: Pinkie Pie Warms Herself Up It was winter, and Pinkie Pie was playing in the snow, because it had snowed a lot last night. For no apparent reason other than she was Pinkie Pie, today she was dressed in her summer outfit - A white and pink T-shirt, and short, tight jean shorts. Fluttershy, who was walking in the neighborhood and dressed for winter, couldn't understand why, but she knew Pinkie always did weird things and thought it was a little funny. It was cold, but Pinkie didn't mind at first, she was just having fun. Then she cannonballed into a big pile of snow. When she came out, she was feeling extremely cold, and was shivering hard. Suddenly, she felt she needed to pee really badly. This is what she got for drinking ten bottles of soda at once. Her first instinct would be to go into her house and get to a bathroom. But, she was colder than she'd ever been in her life. She signed in relief and satisfaction as she began peeing, soaking her jean shorts. The warmth felt so good on her crotch and her legs. She stopped shivering five seconds in. Fluttershy was watching. "Oh my," she said, thinking Pinkie was accidentally peeing herself from the cold. After Pinkie finished peeing, Fluttershy took her into her house, and filled the bathtub with hot water. "Here's a bath for you." Pinkie had been feeling a little chilly ever since she finished wetting herself, though nowhere near as cold as before. So she jumped into the tub without even undressing. Fluttershy was a little relieved at this, she would have been a little too embarrassed to see her naked. Pinkie let out another sigh of satisfaction at the heat of the bath. "Maybe I should dress for winter next time." "That would be wonderful," said Fluttershy. Pinkie farted in the tub, and blushed lightly, but Fluttershy only giggled. Chapter 3: Rainbow Snowpants Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash was racing Applejack downhill on skis. She was dressed for winter, with a dark blue winter coat and snowpants. Due to her athleticism she was wearing her usual black compression shorts under her snowpants. "I win again!" said Rainbow Dash when she reached the bottom of the hill. "One day I'm gonna win," said Applejack, who was wearing a red winter coat and jeans. "Maybe if you have as many energy drinks as me." "Ah did. Speakin' of which, ah have to go to the bathroom." Once Applejack came out of the bathroom, Rainbow said "One more race!" She was feeling an urge to pee too, but was sure she could hold it for one more race. She was fast enough, after all. "You're on," said Applejack. However, the ski lift stalled on the way up. "Oh come on!" said Rainbow Dash. Half an hour went by. It wasn't too cold out, but Rainbow was uncomfortable for other reasons. She crossed her legs and fidgeted hard, the many energy drinks she had drank having gone through her. In this time she had jumped from a regular urge to pee, to being in desperate need for a bathroom. "Hurry it up!" said Rainbow, fidgeting harder and holding herself. "I have to pee, REAL bad!" "Ah'm sure they're doin' whatever they can to fix it," said Applejack. Twenty minutes later, Rainbow was squirming harder, and crossing her legs tighter, feeling the pee sloshing around inside her. "Seriously! I REALLY need to go!" "It shouldn't be much longer," said Applejack. "But think of how beautiful it's gonna be when the snow melts. There'll be water dripping off the trees, and puddles of water everywhere." Rainbow Dash was feeling more uncomfortable, feeling as though the pressure in her bladder had just doubled. "Streams of water, and the rushing sound of rivers, and waterfalls. And in spring, there's gonna be lots of rain. Thousands of raindrops pattering on every surface, and splashing into big puddles everywhere. Then the sound of Pinkie Pie splashing around in them as the rain soaks her through..." "STOP!" said Rainbow, feeling a bit of pee leak into her shorts. "That's not funny!" "You thought it was damn funny when you did it to me," said Applejack. "Thank heavens you were the only other one there, cause ah didn't make it, if you recall. Ah soaked mah jean shorts through, and waterfalls of pee were gushin' down mah legs. Even though it was a hot summer day ah still took half an hour to dry off. Though ah still smelled like pee until ah could get home, take a shower, and change. That shower was so darn sweet. The warm water washin' the pee smell off me and flowin' down the drain..." Rainbow couldn't hold it any longer. She let out a whimper as she peed in her snowpants. Applejack could hear a loud hissing noise and grinned smugly. Rainbow blushed with embarrassment as her shorts became drenched, and the inside of her snowpants became saturated with pee. She peed so hard and so long that soon a wet spot appeared on the crotch of her snowpants, and a puddle grew under her butt. "Now we're even," said Applejack. Rainbow Dash was still peeing when the lift started up again. "Oh come on!" she said. She finished wetting herself just before they reached the top, and she easily won her last race against Applejack. "Good game," said Applejack, holding out her hand and not wanting to be too hard on her. Rainbow hesitated, and shook Applejack's hand. Who was she to hold a grudge when she had put Applejack through the exact same thing? Now she knew how it felt - and a part of her had enjoyed it a little. "Let's go home now," said Rainbow Dash. "I need to shower and change." Chapter 4: Sunset's Wet Pajamas The girls were having a sleepover at Rainbow Dash's house. After having lots of fun, they all went to sleep in their sleeping bags. Sunset woke up at midnight, really needing to pee. She had drank more cider than Rainbow Dash tonight. She was so cozy in her sleeping bag and her soft, purple pajamas that she didn't want to get up at first. She tried to get back to sleep, sure that she could hold it until morning. But, another jolt from her bladder told her she would burst if she stayed where she was. So she quietly got out of her sleeping bag, trying not to wake any of the other girls, and tiptoed towards the nearest bathroom. She heard a loud sound outside and nearly lost it, and breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that it was an owl. She knew the house well enough to know where the bathroom was in the dark. Holding herself with one hand, she walked a little faster towards the bathroom, reaching for the door handle with her other hand. Suddenly the door swung open and Pinkie Pie stood in the doorway. The sudden light of the bathroom, as well as the suddenness of Pinkie opening the door startled Sunset. With a cry of surprise she fell on her butt, and could feel the crotch of her pajamas getting warmer and wetter by the second. "Oops, sorry Sunset," said Pinkie. "I really needed to pee, and once I was done, I was examining my pants to see if they were wet from leaking a few times on the way up. They're a little damp, but, I don't mind too much!" Sunset moaned as she continued peeing, the wetness soaking her crotch and butt, and the carpet under her. Pinkie couldn't help but giggle, and Sunset blushed. Once she finished peeing, she remained in a sitting position, ashamed beyond belief. "Don't worry Sunny," said Pinkie. "I promise I'll never tell! Besides, I peed myself all the way once! Fluttershy totally saw that but she never told anyone. And I may have enjoyed it a little too much. Oh yeah, and last week when we were going for a walk in the park and I ran to the bathroom? I may have left my underwear up when I was sitting on the toilet and peeing. And I left my wet panties on even after changing into my pajamas for the night, and peed in them again before I showered next morning. I already peed in them once, so why not?" Sunset felt a bit better as she stood up, the crotch and butt of her pajama pants soaked. "Do you have a change of pajamas?" said Sunset. "Nope!" said Pinkie, slapping Sunset's butt lightly. "You get back to bed. I'll clean the carpet." Sunset had to crawl back in her sleeping bag in her wet pants. But, she was able to get to sleep quickly. When she woke up next morning her pants were still damp, and smelled of urine, but she had gotten over the embarrassment of it. Pinkie kept the other girls distracted until Sunset could change. It sounded as though Pinkie thought it was fun to pee herself. And, some part of Sunset could understand why... Maybe once she got home she'd do a little experiment before washing her pajamas...
  20. Peeing in the park

    So I don't know if there is a thread for this already but...I'm thinking of trying to pee in public in the park and wondering if there is any advice you guys had? What to wear? What sort of places are discreet etc? The park I'm thinking of has a mixture of landscaped and woodland parts. It's normally quite quiet during the day apart from dog walkers. I think the woods are probably the best but I'm still nervous about getting caught.
  21. Ojamajo Doremi Interactive.

    So, I've decided to try my hand at interactive fiction, and I've decided to do so within one of my all-time favorite anime. If you've checked out my FF.net(Jeffery Mewtamer) or A3O(Jeffery_Mewtamer) accounts, both of which I believe are linked in my signature, you'll know I haven't done much pure omo-stuff and have written material on a number of fetishes, so I'm fairly comfortable with making this as lewd or weird as the audience wants. I typically check the forums twice daily(morning and evening), and while I make no guarantees, I'll try to write at least one update a day of a few paragraphs length. For those unfamiliar with the show, the premise is basically Elementary School Slice-of-life meets Magical Girls of the cute witch variety. The main girls are Witch Apprentices and the local magic allows them to do basically anything they can think of with a wave of a wand(Poron as they're called in-verse), a non-sensical incantation, and a command phrase, though there are ill-defined limits on what a single apprentice can do without using Magical Stage to combine power with others. They can't, however, use magic openly due to a curse that turns witches called out by humans into blob-like creatures called Witch Frogs. The term Ojamajo is a portmanteau of the Japanese words Ojama(Bothersome, annoying) and Majo(witch) coined in-verse by the girls' mentor to describe her first apprentice. There is a sequel series of Light Novels that take place when the girls are in Highschool and the Witch Frog Curse has been lifted, but I'll probably stick to the Anime portion of the timeline since I'm more familiar with it(the fansubs were halfway though the last season when my vision became too poor to watch fansubs, and I've read the scripts from the episodes I couldn't watch while the translation of the LNs was, last I checked, only about 2/3 of the way through volume two out of nine), and because I'm an unrepentant lolicon. Anyways, on to the first bit of interaction: Which girl should be the initial focus? Doremi Harukaze: Candy Apple Red Hair down to her butt, usually kept in two oversized Odango that resemble Mickey Mouse Ears with Pink eyes. The Title character, clumsy, boy-crazy, drools over steak, and is the self proclaimed unluckiest pretty girl in the world. Made a Witch apprentice after turning Majorika into a Witch Frog, and the reason Majorika coined the term Ojamajo. The neutral/beauty of the original Trio. Hazuki Fujiwara: Brown Hair held in back with an Orange Bow with long side locks in front and brown eyes. Bookish, shy, bespectacled, and terrified of ghosts. Is very down to earth despite being born into wealth. The Femme/Brains of the Original Trio. Aiko Senoo: short blue hair that curls slightly at the ends and blue eyes. Transfer student from Osaka and very athletic. The Butch/Brawn of the original Trio. Poppu Harukaze: Pink hair that sticks out to the sides to resemble feathery wings with pink eyes. Doremi's younger sister, but by far the more mature of the two. Became and Apprentice when she discovered the original three's secret, but never became a full-time member of the Ojamajo team. Onpu Segawa: Purple Hair kept in a short side pony tail that gives her head the shape of an eighth note with Purple Eyes. Originally an antagonist and apprentice to Majorika's rival, she befriended the girls and joined their team by the end of the first season. A famous Child Idol with a fanclub a million strong by the 2/3 mark of the second season. Momoko Asuka: blonde hair kept in a pair of rings and green eyes. Spent much of her childhood in America to the point that she couldn't speak her native Japanese when she was first introduced. Loves baking and dreams of becoming a professional patissiere. Hana Makihatayama: Long, blonde hair in giant twin tails and brown eyes. Originally a newborn witch left in the girls' care, she overloaded her innate magic at the age of 2 to turn herself into a sixth grader so she could go to school with her mamas. Though incredibly smart for her true age, she is incredibly immature for her apparent age and often gets weird looks from classmates even when she isn't being careless with magic. Extremely hyperactive, refers to herself in third person, and often uses honorifics in an unusal manner. Is also a contender for the next queen of the witch world and is practically the crown princess in all but name. One of the Ojamajos' Female Classmates: I'll leave it up to prior knowledge of the series and google fu for those who want to go this route. Note: this series averts anonymous classmates entirely, giving a full 60 student roster for the two classes of the grade most of the Ojamajo are in(and while no as readily available, I hear even Poppu's class has a complete roster). Naturally, I can't guarantee familiarity with every classmate if readers pick one that has only had a single episode of focus. Well, go ahead and vote, and with any luck, I'll have an initial scene with the chosen girl either this evening or tomorrow morning.
  22. HI Guys, had a conversation on here earlier about peeing on a motorbike... so wrote a story.. Hope you like (feel free to comment) ************************** Millie was in her first week at her job as a trainee solicitor, she had been lucky to get a job at such a prestigious firm. Her first week had been manic, learning the ropes, very little time to eat, drink or pee. Her bladder was being trained to last for many hours at a time. At midday on the Friday one of the senior staff called everyone together. “To welcome Millie into our team I’m taking you all out for lunch – just don’t drink too much, we’ve still got work to finish today, ha-ha”. Millie was overwhelmed by the warmth of her new colleagues. As she was gathering her things Mrs Jones, the PA to the boss called her aside. “Hi Millie, have a great lunch – but please can you make sure that this contract gets to Hudson and Moores before 4pm”, “Yes, no problem Mrs Jones”. They all trotted off to the local Italian restaurant where a few bottles of prosecco got opened. Millie wasn’t a big drinker but took a glass, and asked for some water. As she was chatting to the others her glass got refilled a few times, so she kept drinking water. As the main courses arrived so did some merlot and more glasses were poured. The mains were cleared away and a delicious Tiramisu arrived, along with limoncello and strong expresso... Millie realised she felt a little tipsy so was happy to drink an extra coffee. She was just about to excuse herself when the senior member said “Taxis are here, let’s go” Millie thought, oh well – I’ll just go when I get back to office. In the taxi Millie checked her watch – it was 3.30pm – Oh No she thought – the contract! She rushed into her office, past the needed toilet and tried to phone a courier firm. All were unable to get to her in time. When on the phone one suggested taking a cab to deliver it herself. Yes she thought she could do that... Giving herself a quick squeeze she called a cab firm. “Sorry love, in this traffic we couldn’t get you there in time… Unless you get one of our motorcycle taxis” “Yes” Millie exclaimed – can you get one as soon as possible. She grabbed the document and headed for the toilet, hoping for a quick pee, but at the door her phone buzzed “your taxi is here”... “I’ll just have to hold it”, she thought. She took the helmet offered to her and got on the back of the bike, noticing that the rider was very good looking. “Well, this might be fun she thought”... The bike cut through traffic quickly, but what she hadn’t factored in was the vibrations of the bike on her swollen bladder…. “Hold it Hold it” she thought. But she was reaching her limit… she could feel a dribble escaping into her knickers. Through the blue tooth helmet speaker she asked the rider if he could pull over as she was very desperate… “Sorry, you’ll never be there before 4 if I do... your choice”... “Keep going” she said, praying he would go as fast as he could… With the leaning, the vibrations and fact her legs were spread meant that she was having a really bad time. Tears were rolling down her face. She knew that she was very near her limit... but could lose her job if she missed the deadline. Once again she checked whether there was a way to stop, the rider just repeated. “But I’m going to pee” she exclaimed… and with that her bladder gave out... she was peeing full force soaking her skirt, tights and the leathers of the rider she was clutching. “I’m so sorry I’m so sorry... I couldn’t wait” she cried. “Let’s just get you there” the rider replied. They arrived at Hudson and Moores at 3.55pm... luckily her accident wasn’t that noticeable in her all black attire but she sheepishly went through the doors… Where the waiting receptionist said “Oh this is early, we didn’t need it til Monday 4pm”… Millie slunk out feeling humiliated. The rider was leaning against his bike – “come on let’s take you home and get you cleaned up” he said. Once again she apologised... he replied... “Well it might be wrong, but it was actually quite hot, and I wouldn’t mind if you needed to pee more on the way back”….
  23. I'll Piss My Britches

    Have you ever heard someone use the phrase "I'll eat my hat" to express extreme confidence in an outcome? My fiance Mary-Beth has a different saying for such an occasion, "I'll piss my britches." She's the only person I've ever heard say that, but then she grew up like five states away and says a heap of other weird things like "more than Carter’s got little pills", and "if the creek don't rise", so I guess it's probably a pretty normal thing to say somewhere. She uses it when she is absolutely certain that something isn't going to happen; "I'll piss my britches if your sister is on time for dinner", "I'll piss my britches if Comcast ever call me back like they promised." You get the drift. A couple of weeks ago we were sitting down on the couch with a jumbo bag of potato chips and a couple of six-packs to watch a college football match between our respective Alma Maters. Neither of us care that much about football but it's a good excuse to drink at home. Beers with football, normal. Beers with a Stranger Things binge, not normal. Now my school is pretty garbage at football. They play in a major conference but they are really a basketball school. If they have a winning season and get invited to the Advocare V100 Texas bowl it's a banner year. This was not turning out to be a banner year. Mary-Beth's school on the other hand competes for national titles. It's not really a fair match-up. But I still made the effort to talk some smack. She was having none of it. "If your team wins I'll piss my britches." It's a pretty good saying for shutting me down. It was a good game. My team hung tough and was only behind eleven points after three quarters and cruising to a respectable performance, but after an unlikely punt return and a series of unexpected catches they somehow scored twice and found themselves three ahead with five minutes left. I think everyone still expected Mary-Beth's team to march down the field and disappoint the gallant underdogs, but against the odds their drive stalled and a 51 yard field-goal attempt to send the game to extra-time faded wide right. Once again, I don't really care about football, but I figured now would be a good chance to tease my fiance about it. "I guess you're going to have to pee yourself then." I said playfully. "I'm going to have to what?" She was sure she hadn't heard me right. "Well you said if my team won you were going to, and I quote, "piss my britches"." She glared at me, "It wasn't a bet! It's a figure of speech. Something like "I'd be so surprised I'd piss my britches."" "And were you so surprised that you pissed your britches?" I asked rhetorically with a meaningful stare at the clearly dry crotch of her faded old blue jeans. "Well no. I don't actually do that." "And have you ever seen anybody so surprised by an outcome that they wet themselves." She seemed a little unsure of where I was going, "Well... no..." "Because," I held up my hand and spoke like a television trial attorney giving closing arguments "I'm fairly sure no one has ever been so surprised by something that they wet themselves." "We threw a surprise party for my aunt May when I was a girl and she was so surprised she made a big old puddle right there on her rug!" Mary-Beth said in triumph. "Irrelevant!" I discarded her testimony with a shake of my head, "Aunt May was shocked by the unexpected cries of "surprise" from a house she believed vacant. It was not the surprise of her friends and relatives having a party in her honor that wrought that rug puddle." Mary-Beth thought it over for a second. "Fine. I guess you're right. Maybe it is meant to be a bet." "In which case." I held a finger aloft in triumph, "You have to pee your pants." "Really? You really want me to pee my pants." "Of course. A bet is a bet." I did not, in fact, want her to pee her pants. I was just making fun of her weird nonsensical sayings. I do it all the time. She pretends to be annoyed. She stood up suddenly and started to walk out of the room. "Where are you going?" I asked in my normal voice, worried I'd gone too far and pissed her off. "Well I'm not going to do it on the dang couch." She rolled her eyes at me and kept walking. I jumped up and followed her into the kitchen where she stood facing me in the center of the linoleum floor. "I hope you know you're cleaning this up." She said coolly. And before I could tell her to stop and that I was only joking a wet patch was rapidly growing on her jeans. She peed so hard and so fast her pee was forcing its way through the denim and falling in sheets down her legs and onto her bare feet and the lino. "This feels so dang weird! I ain't pissed myself since I was three years old!" I was speechless. When she was done she did a little pirouette on the spot, the back of her legs were as uniformly dark as the front. "There. I done pissed my britches!" She undid her belt buckle and left her soaked jeans and panties on the floor. "You go on and clean up now, I'm having a shower." She said sweetly. I did clean up. She showered. And we didn't bring it up again. She had certainly called my bluff. That said I did expect her to stop using the phrase, or at least so cavalierly, but if anything she says it now more than ever.
  24. Home alone for the weekend

    Hi there omo.org! My name's Rosie - I'm eighteen years old, there's no one at home, and I'm bored! So - there's nothing for me to do on my own at the moment, so I thought I'd come to you guys for some fun! Right now I'm sat in my room in my PJs. I've got a full wardrobe, I've got three bottles of water, and I've got the whole house to my self! Mom and Pop are on holiday, my elder sister and younger brother are with them, but I've exams to study for so I'm stuck here. At home. With nothing to do. That's where you come in! So - anything you want me to do? Name it! I'll do whatever so long as it's within reason! There's coffee or tea in the kitchen, the garden's kinda empty, my sister's home-gym isn't being used by anyone, Pop might have left a couple beers in the fridge - oh the opportunities I have! Just so you know though - I really need to pee - I'd say like a six out of ten - so keep that in mind!
  25. Well today I got to leave a little later, normally I'd have my morning pee at 6.30am, then another "coffee" pee before I leave at 7.30. Today I woke at the same time but refused to leave the warm bed until 8.30am, by which time I was pretty desperate.. scissoring, squeezing... so I pissed as hard as I could. I left the house before my second pee... uhoh 45 minute drive with rapidly filling bladder. Squeezing thighs, bouncing in my seat. Ocassional grab. i made it to work with only minutes to spare (one more red light would have meant wet knickers).. and once again peed.. i usually relieve myself at lunch time, but today I didn't... having gone earlier.. and this is where my problems started. I finished work with a slight urge to pee, but nah, got stuff to do. I went to shop, having to bob when I went into freezer eisle as the chill hit my bladder. The drive home was nearly too much as a quick braking incident nearly ended up in a puddle. I squirmed into my house.. pee dancing when no one was looking. was going towards the bathroom when I remembered the story I had been discussing earlier.. I thought welll I'm only at 8.5 I'll write the story.. by the time I finished and uploaded the story I had to run to the bathroom clutching.. but did manage to make a desperate video... but then didn't have time to get my clothes off.. so jumped in the shower, seconds before it came out, no chance of stopping it. let me know what you think 😜 IMG_0060.MOV IMG_0061.MOV Oops got these wet