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  1. ***This is part one of a two-parts story about what happened to me this last few days before coming back home. I will post part two in a few days so stay tuned if you enjoy it!*** So, this last few days, because it snowed quite a bit where I live, I went with my family (my parents, my aunt and uncle and my niece) to a ski resort to have fun and take advantage of the great weather. The road to the resort was quite long (around 4 hours) so knowing my bladder I kind of dreaded the number of pee breaks I would have to take (they would probably increase our time on the road quite substantially), so I asked my parents if I could just wear my pull-up for the ride, to which they agreed quite quickly (I think they're quite fed up by the usual pee breaks...). For the clothes I was wearing in case anyone is curious : a very comfortable wool sweater (very fluffy and warm) and a tank-top instead of a bra (don't like wearing them and don't really need them, praise being flat-chested lol ) for the top half and leggings and thick jeans for the bottom half (and of course the pull-up).I knew it will take a while to get there so I took another pair from my luggage and put it in my purse so I could change if the first one couldn't hold it anymore, packet everything else and went to the car. There I exchanged greeting and a few words with my aunt and uncle which were chatting with my parents (Mira, my niece was still sleeping in the car because it was quite early in the morning), went back to do a quick pee one last time before leaving and then we were finally ready to go. I was in the back seat listening to some music on my phone when, around half an hour later I felt I had to pee again, so I excused myself, to which my parents said I don't have to (I don't know why but I felt the need to excuse myself while doing it, even though they can't hear me, lol I'm weird I guess) , leaned back a little and start peeing. After a minute or so I finish, sigh in relief and go back to my music. Maybe it was because it was a lot colder than usual or maybe it was because I drank a lot of water the night before, but I had to pee again after no more than 10 minutes, but I didn't think too much about it (I didn't excuse myself again lol) and just did it again. I think in the next hour I peed like 3 more times and I was getting quite anxious about my pull-up holding all that pee. Luckily my aunt phones my mother and asks her if we could stop a little so she can take Mira pee. After around 5 minutes we stopped our cars in a small "parking spot" on the side of the road. My aunt asked me if I need to pee too and want go with them behind some trees (she didn't knew I was wearing a pull-up), but I said I was ok. So, in the time it took Mira to pee and my parents and uncle to chat I decided to change my pull-up. I removed my jeans to find my leggings a little wet around to crotch (yep, they were starting to leak... well, for how much I peed they resisted bravely...), I stood up a little to not wet the seat (luckily you can't see inside the back of car from outside because of the tinted windows) , took off my leggings and reached in my purse for the other pull-up. Before removing it I realized I didn't bring any wipes and baby powder in my purse and they were back in the trunk. I texted my mom and told me to bring them to which she did. My aunt and Mira came back and everybody was ready to go, but my mother told them I was changing and asked them to wait a little. I started cleaning myself and applying powder when suddenly out of nowhere I start dribbling. I quickly grabbed myself to stop it, but I knew it was going to be a big pee, so I just took the pull up and put it between my legs and hold them with my hand (didn't even have time to pull them up normally) and trying really hard to not spill anything (which was a failure) the seconds I stood there peeing felt like an eternity, but worse than that now my new pull-up was ruined and had to get another pair... I called my mom to bring me another pair but she went to pee too, so even though it's quite embarrassing for me to be seen naked by my dad at this age I had no other choice but to tell him what happened and ask him to bring another pair and some clothes for me from the trunk (he brought me 2 pairs, bless him for being so caring and not getting angry about the mess I made), and after finally changing and cleaning the spilled pee we were finally ready to leave. The rest of the trip until getting to the resort was pretty uneventful. Sure, I kept peeing and had to change myself one more time before reaching our destination, but considering my dad saw me down there already, I didn't really care anymore about it (I feel like I lost something important as a girl lol) and just starting changing while we were driving (I think they gave up on me...). Well, this ends the first part of the story. I hope you enjoyed it and if you did look forward to part two! ❤️
  2. I have been fortunate this week to have the house to myself again and it's fair to say that I have wet myself everyday and enjoyed staying in my wet pants & trousers. I used to only wet myself when I was feeling horny and would usually finish myself off with a massive ejaculation in my pants. But more and more these days I am finding that I simply just enjoy the feeling of wetting myself and then enjoying the wet material against my skin as it dries (sometimes discretely whilst out) . I have peed in clothes then hung the to dry and re-wet them to enjoy the aroma but it's not always leading to an orgasm, just the enjoyment of wetting. So this got me thinking about it and to ask this question to others on here. This is open to everyone to comment btw. Is it just me or do others just enjoy the simple act/feeling of wetting (whether in pants or pads) and it not necessarily a sexual thing? (I was going to video myself wetting and post up here but not sure if anyone would be that interested)
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    Sexy woman pisses her pants in the car while her boyfriend watches and jokingly makes fun of her. It’s clear they’re both into it. At the very end she asks “can you fuck me” which is really damn hot. 🔥
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  4. https://www.jade-net-home.com/products/125493?m= A forgotten car pee video that we've all missed. Maybe someone can put this in here? Thanks.
  5. So I just posted about my trip back to my home town and now I’m posting about my trip back home. I wasn’t intentionally holding this was definitely not part of the plan it just happened. I was driving and for about the first 5 hours I was okay and then all of the sudden the urge hits me really badly in the middle of nowhere, like the next stop wasn’t for 20 miles. I really needed to go and my options were car seat or in the woods so I decided to pull over and the next pullout and I was going to go a little in the woods pull my pants down and pee but I just couldn’t hold it, as soon as I got out of my car I started going, there were cars driving by and they definitely saw me standing there with soaked shorts, I was really embarrassed, but I got a towel that I always keep in hand and put it on my seat before I kept driving. As I driving the rest of way I hiked up again so I was letting out little spurts to relieve some of the pressure, FullSizeRender.MOV but when I got home the urge was starting to hit again so I rewet my shorts in the shower, and I put that video here. Hope you enjoy, I sure did!
  6. When summer rolls around, that always means vacations for Reese and their friends Seth, Jackson, Marco, and Elliot. The group always went on a vacation together for summer, and this years destination was the beach! Because they couldn’t all be together in a car, Reese went with Seth in his car and Jackson, Marco, and Elliot went in a car. The group had decided that they would all meet up at the same gas stations between breaks so that they could track where everyone was. Reese had gone over to Seth’s house early that morning, and the two were in the car and on there way. The beach was a couple hours away, so they wouldn’t get there until dinner. Seth turned on some music and the two chatted for a bit, the drive going well for the first hour and a half. Seth was usually tired, so he had brought coffee with him since it was early in the morning, and it seemed as if the liquid had caught up with him while they were stuck in some traffic due to people going on road trips and such. ”Ugh, this stupid traffic! And we won’t be able to get to a rest stop soon after it clears out.” Seth mumbled, shifting in his seat. Seth clearly had to go badly, and Reese looked around for possible things they could use. They had brought a few water bottles, and Reese’s was mostly full… but… ”I can chug my water bottle and you can uh… use it.” Reese replied. Seth looked over at them. “Are you sure?” Reese nodded. “It’s not like I’ll be able to use it for anything else other than drinking water, and I’m fine right now.” Seth let Reese finish off the bottle. While Reese was drinking the water, their friend squirmed a little more. Reese handed Seth the empty bottle and looked away, the sound of the bottle quickly filling up coming soon after. Seth put the full bottle in the backseat and smiled at his friend sheepishly. ”Uh… thanks.” Seth said. ”no problem.” Reese gave their friend a pat on the shoulder. “that’s what friends are for.” The traffic moved slowly, and the two were stuck there for an hour and a half before they were finally able to get back on the road. By then, Reese could feel their bladder filling quite a bit, but stayed silent. There would be a lot of traffic on the way to the beach, so they could when everyone got lunch. Despite the air conditioning, the car was very hot. Reese kept getting water, and their conversations with Seth helped them keep their mind off their need. But as they kept going, their need got stronger. It was about midday when the group was finally able to get lunch. “We’re getting takeout at Panera since we’ve been stuck in traffic most of the day, and it’ll only get worse from here.” Seth said. ”Oh…” This wasn’t good news for Reese, but they didn’t want to make everybody stop. “Alright!” ”You okay?” Seth asked. Reese nodded, trying their best not to shift around. “I’m fine!” They finally were about to get in the car line for Panera when Seth suddenly hit the brakes. Reese went flying forward only to be caught by their seatbelt, but the seatbelt pressed against their bladder and caused it to leak. Reese squirmed to get it under control, and luckily Seth was busy honking at someone and glaring at another car. ”That guy could’ve hit us! You alright Reese?” Reese quickly stopped squirming as Seth looked at them. “That surprised me, but I’m alright.” Seth gave Reese a look and then got in the car line. The two got their orders and then were on the road again. Reese looked over at Seth. ”When do you think we’ll head on over to a rest stop?” “Probably in the next 30 minutes.” Seth replied. “Why?” ”I just want to stretch my legs, that’s all.” Reese lied. The next 30 - 40 minutes passed agonizingly slow for Reese as they forced themself not to squirm or hold their crotch. Their bladder slowly continued to fill, and by the time they got to a rest stop, Reese was incredibly uncomfortable. Reese saw a family restroom and walked towards it, trying to open the door. They frowned when it was locked, but then looked up and saw the “Out of Order.” Sign. Just my fucking luck. Reese thought frustratedly. They thought about using the girls restroom, but they didn’t want to deal with that again. Reese simply shook their head and rejoined the group, trying not to fidget. ”Everyone ready to head out?” Elliot asked, smiling. ”Yep!” Reese said, forcing a smile. Everyone headed back to their cars, and Reese got back in the passenger seat of Seth’s car. The two drove a bit, and Reese was leaking a lot from not using anything to hold in their pee. Rain started to pick up, and Reese only grew more desperate. A MASSIVE leak suddenly escaped their bladder, and Reese quickly crossed their legs and grabbed their crotch. ”Reese, did you not use the bathroom at our stop?” Seth asked. ”I-It was out of order.” Reese could feel their cheeks getting warm. ”I’ll find a rest stop after we get out of this traffic asap, I promise.” Seth said. While the effort was sweet, Reese knew that they wouldn’t even be able to get out of the car without peeing themselves. Not even a second after the thought, Reese’s bladder completely let go and pee flooded their shorts and the seat. Reese felt their eyes water. ”I-I’m sorry, this is so embarrassing…” Seth put a hand on Reese’s shoulder. “Hey, don’t be upset. It was a genuine accident, and I can clean the seat. I just feel bad you held it so long.” Reese smiled at their friend. “thanks for being so nice.” ”I’m your friend silly, I’m supposed to be nice. I won’t tell anyone else about this, I promise. We can clean you up at a gas station or something.” (More adventures with Reese and their friends are coming soon)
  7. Looking for some nice wetting dare or suggestions. Basically anything is on the table! Let me see what you guys can think up.
  8. View File Too late I've wet myself. Daddy with not be please with me for wetting on his car seat. Submitter Tinkle01 Submitted 11/13/2022 Category Female  
  9. Hi guys, this is the first ever story that I've written. It's by no means a masterpiece as I am certainly no author. I just had an idea and wanted to get it out there. I'm planning on including all of the tags I've used at some point within the chapters so sorry if your favourite hasn't come up yet. I have ideas of the direction the story will take so if you guys like it then please let me know and I'll keep posting. If you don't like it then let me know and I'll stop posting and just keep the stories to myself. One thing I will say is that these chapters will all be quite long and some may not have much actual wetting content. I'm a story lover so I'm also going to be telling a story with this. For those who don't like that sort of thing, I will try to remember to put a sort of scale at the start of the chapter, indicating how much wetting content is in it for you to just skip to. I'm not going to be indicating which tags will be used in each chapter though so you'll just have to take a gamble. For those of you who want to read the story, thank you and I hope you enjoy it. Also, please let me know of any spelling/grammar or continuity mistakes. I'm not an English major but I know how frustrating it can be when you're engrossed in something and then you spot a mistake, so I will edit it accordingly. Anyway, on with the show... Chapter 1: A New Beginning Wetting Content: Small We had been on the road for almost 3 hours. It was a hot, sunny afternoon in the middle of June and my neither my mum, brother or me had any energy to talk to eachother. Every water bottle from the pack of 6 we brought with us had been used up an hour ago, and we still had another hour's drive left. As I sat there in the back seat of my mum's new company car, I looked out the window and began to think about what our new home might be like. My mum had recently been promoted in her career, and whilst that meant a big salary increase and new car, it also meant travelling to a new town over 200 miles south of where I know. I'm very much an introvert at heart, and in my 19 years of being on this planet I've only ever had what I would consider 1 true friend. That friendship ended when I was 7 and then they moved away too. I'd never even had a relationship. Not that I hadn't had any interest, after all a 5'5 girl with the hair of Hermione from Harry Potter, and the figure of Scarlett Johansson was bound to attract a few eyes. Throw in a few freckles on my milky white skin and apparently I'm like a single flower surrounded by bees. Still, I had grown used to it over the past couple of years to the point where I barely noticed. The stares had certainly died down amongst the local boys, and even a few girls in my town. Everyone knew what I looked like by now. I was comfortable in my old town, but now I'm having to move away from the familiar faces, away from the only house I've ever lived in and move to a town none of us have ever heard of, and a house that none of us have ever seen. Not in person anyway. We'd seen a few photos that the estate agent had provided us with, but they weren't the best, and I never trust those photos anyway, they always hide something. The ones we saw made the house look very nice with it's angles and fisheye lense to make the house seem bigger. The walls seemed very clean and damp free from what I could see, so that was a good sign, and it seemed to have been renovated recently with modern appliances, but I still had my reservations. For one the carpets all seemed to be an off shade of yellow, and looked like they had stains all over them. Another there was only one photo of the bathroom, or should I say half the bathroom, as it only showed the bath and sink! However we didn't have much time to consider multiple options and as my mum said, we can always replace carpets. As we approached the welcome sign of our new town, we all gave an internal cheer. 4 hours on the move without stopping had left us all quite desperate for the toilet. I had asked to stop about 90 minutes ago when the need to pee had first started, figuring that the others would also want to relieve themselves. My mum on the other hand thought we all could hold it, she didn't like stopping if she could help it, even when nature was very clearly calling. This stubborn attitude had resulted in a few close calls and the occasional accident on past road trips, and she refused to learn from her mistake. Sure enough, as we turned down our new street I saw my mum and brother shuffle a little bit in their seats. I had also unconsciously started rocking back and forth with my hand between my legs. Our new street was long, and as I looked out the car window at all of the houses going by I saw a little kid having a water bomb fight with his dad in the front garden. I watched him laughing and running around, it was a nice thing to see, and I gave a small smile before noticing the wet patch on the kid's trousers. "Great" I thought, "what a perfect reminder of what will happen if we don't get to the house soon". I rolled my eyes and looked back out of the window, just in time to glance at the father. I could've sworn I saw a wet patch almost identical to his son's, and the rest of his clothes looked bone dry so it was either an unfortunate shot with a water bomb, or something else. As I tried to do a double take the house went out of view, and the luggage piled in the boot stopped me from looking out the back window. I shrugged it off as a trick of the light instead and went back to looking at the houses. They were all very modest, new build, semi-detached houses with a small patch of lawn out the front and a driveway big enough for 2 cars. My mum never told me how much the house was, but she did seem to think it was an absolute steal, and after pulling into our new drive and looking up at the house I had to agree. There was no way my mum could afford this place on her own normally, even with the pay rise. My mum and my dad had split when I was very young, so she raised me and my brother pretty much single handedly, and this promotion had meant a lot to us. I didn't have time to marvel at the new house and wonder how my mum got such a bargain though, because as soon as the keys in the car's ignition were turned and the engine gently switched off, it was a mad rush to the front door. My brother had a big disadvantage as he was the opposite side of the car to the house, but he is 6'2, thin as a rake and 3 years older than me, so he was able to round the car and reach the front door around the same time as me and mum. We were all dancing around at this point. As my mum fumbled for the keys she gasped, threw her hand between her legs and clenched them together, screwing up her white, knee high pleated skirt in the process. My mum is very much like me physically. She is only 37 as she had me very young, and as I've grown older we've started to be mistaken for sisters more and more. The only major difference is her bright blue dyed hair, which always makes me think of Ramona Flowers from Scott Pilgrim Vs The World. As she gasped I looked down, and as I did so I saw a small trickle of pee go down her left leg. Seeing this only made my own situation worse, and sure enough a small spurt of pee escaped into my own panties. I managed not to gasp and alert the others about what had happened, but then panic started to set in. Unlike my mum, who could just cover up an accident with her skirt, I decided to sit the long drive in my light blue skinny jeans, which would definitely show any signs of an accident. My brother had had enough, so with him being a guy, he decided to go round the side of the house and use his natural super power of being able to pee anywhere. I've always been jealous of that. My mum finally got the key in the door, unlocked it and stumbled inside. Unfortunately for me she was a few seconds too late, as at that moment my brother had started to relieve himself against the wall and the sound of the pee hitting brick reached my ears. Another spurt of pee escaped into my pants, bigger this time and I felt a bit trickle down my leg. I couldn't hold my gasp back this time, but luckily my mum had already shot off inside the house, leaving the keys in the wide open door, so neither she nor my brother heard. I managed to compose myself, grabbed the keys, went inside and closed the door. An air freshener went off as I did so, which must be on a sensor and programmed to go off whenever someone walked on the house judging from the little red light pointing down at the door. I turned and saw the house in person for the first time. As first impressions go when you enter a new house whilst fighting the urge not to just relax and let over 4 hours worth of built up pee empty into your pants, this one wasn't bad. I started heading towards the stairs whilst looking around, and saw that the house was actually quite spacious, the photos weren't lying as much as I thought. It was mostly empty though except for a few white goods in the kitchen that I could see down the hall and for some reason a wall mounted clothes horse above the radiator near the front door. I had just got to the stairs when I heard a loud "What the fuck!" Come from above me. I headed up the stairs slowly so as not to accidently release another spurt of pee into my jeans, and after eventually reaching the top, walked towards the open door to the bathroom. When I got to the doorway I looked around again. It was huge, almost as big as the lounge of the old house. The first thing I noticed was that my mum was sitting in what was very clearly the sink with her skirt up to her waist but her panties were nowhere to be seen. She was still wearing them. This was obviously very odd but I attributed it to her being so desperate that just saw the first thing with a drain and went for it, and didn't have time to pull her panties down. She had a very relaxed look on her face with her eyes closed and I could hear the sound of her pee hissing into her panties and then hitting the porcelein sink. The urge to release came back to me in full force, but I was able to control myself this time by crossing my legs and clenching like my life depended on it. I walked inside the bathroom after the urge died down slightly and looked around for the toilet. I had made it to the bath when my eyes widened in shock as the realisation hit me. There isn't one. I could barely move at this point and I definitely didn't have time to search the house. It's probably the room next door, but if I moved again then the floodgates would surely open and I would be standing in a puddle with wet jeans. I did the only thing that I could think of, I undid my jeans, grabbed the waistband of both them and my panties and shoved them to my ankles. Then in the same movement I angled my butt and vagina over the side of the bath tub and relaxed. The feeling was incredible. I closed my eyes and audibly moaned as I unclenched and the pee started gushing out down the inside of the bath towards the plug. It felt like it went on for hours, hours of pure bliss to be finally relaxed. I hadn't had a pee that lasted that long or felt that good in years. Once the flow had finally stopped I kept sitting there with my eyes closed, still recovering from that feeling. After a few more seconds I opened my eyes to see my mum still sat on the sink looking at me. I smiled at her but the smile was not reciprocated. Instead what I got was a look of confusion. She got down from the sink and dropped her skirt down, then looked back at me with the same look and said: "I ran around the whole house just now to find the toilet and found nothing. There isn't one in here, so unless I missed it in my desperation, that means there's no toilet in the house". I looked down at the floor between my mum's legs and saw a few drops of pee hit the ground that had fallen from her still soaked panties. My mum also looked down, but she looked at my jeans that were at my ankles and saw the wet spot that had formed at the crotch. "I guess neither of us quite made it in time" she said. "You think!?" I shot back in a very sarcastic tone "I asked you if we could stop over an hour ago and you refused, now we've both got wet underwear". "Alright, alright, I'm sorry. I may have misjudged the situation but I wanted to get here before rush hour and before the moving truck, I still don't know how bad the roads are around here". I was still annoyed but could tell that her appology was genuine, so I didn't push it. Instead I just told her it's ok, got up and pulled the damp clothes back up my legs. It felt weird not wiping, but the toilet paper was still in the car, not that it would have made any difference now anyway. Thinking about that suddenly made what my mum had just said register in my brain. "Hang on, there's no toilet in the house? At all?! What the hell are we going to do when we need to go?!" "I don't know honey, I'll have to call the estate agent, but we'll have to worry about all of that later. Where's your brother? We need to unload the car before the moving truck gets here". "He's somewhere downstairs, he went round the side of the house to pee when you were trying to open the front door". We both headed downstairs. "It's alright saying worry about it later" I thought, "but not having a toilet is quite a big problem, one that we needed to solve quickly".
  10. View File ⭐ New! Jeans Re Wetting Compilation! I peed my jeans all day long! Heres my newest compilation video! I decided to have a "no toilets allowed" day out in the countryside and just wet my pants over and over again whenever I do the urge to pee 😉 Luckily its all filmed in HD so you can watch me soak myself over and over outdoors and in the car until my jeans are totally soaked! Submitter AliceWetting Submitted 05/07/2022 Category AliceWetting  
  11. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    RayOfSting's OC Robin reappears in another commission --- this time securing a little bit of sweet, sweet revenge against two of Nitefield State University's notorious bladder-bursting bitches! Hey, I don't exactly feel bad for them! What's a little drive through the countryside in comparison to the twenty-four hours of frantic pee-dancing they've forced on Dakota?! I mean, seriously... Maybe they didn't cross their legs enough? Dakota might have some pointers for them! 😆 (And, Ray might be commissioning someone to write a story to accompany this... 🤫)
  12. A retelling of Friendship is Magic, except all of the characters need to pee very badly in every scene. Contains Desperation and Watersports (obviously), also diapers. Chapter 1: Friendship is Magic - Part 1 Once upon a time, in the magical... "Oh sweet Celestia, I need to pee!" Twilight exclaimed. She had spent so long reading and hadn't noticed that her bladder was filling up. With a moment's hesitation, she ran behind the tree she was reading under and took a massive piss. She blushed, hoping nopony would see her. Once she had emptied her bladder, she went back to reading, but eventually (after she learned about Nightmare Moon) she decided to leave because the area now smelled like pee and she didn't want anypony to realise that the enormous puddle of urine behind the tree was hers. ~~~~~ "There you are Twilight! Moon Dancer is having a party and we all drank too much punch so we really need to pee, can we use the bathroom inside your tower?" Twilight realised at that moment that she also needed to pee really badly, even though she had just taken a massive piss behind the tree, and if she let them use her bathroom she wouldn't be able to use it herself. "Sorry girls," said Twilight, "I have a lot of peeing- I mean studying to catch up on so I can't allow any distractions!" With her smooth coverup there was no way they would realise that Twilight was actually carrying a two ton water baby that was attempting to blast its way through her urethra. She ran towards her tower so she could use the bathroom. "Does that pony do anything except pee? I think she's more interested in peeing than friends." Then all three of them couldn't hold it anymore and had an accident on the ground. ~~~~~ Twilight burst into her tower with one goal in mind, to get to the bathroom before it was too late. It was too late though, and her waters broke, the water baby was coming and she could do nothing but sigh in relief as it hissed out of her nethers like a miniature waterfall, but warmer. "Spike! Spiiiike!" Twilight yelled. One of Spike's many duties as her number one assistant was to clean up the puddle when she urinated on the floor unintentionally. Twilight noticed a puddle was flowing from behind the door she had just slammed open. "There you are Spike!" Said Twilight, "You're my number one assistant, you're supposed to clean up my number one, not add to it!" "Sorry Twilight, I had to pee really badly for no reason and then when you slammed the door handle into my bladder I had an accident." "Oh Spike," said Twilight, "You know we don't have time for things like using the bathroom, we need to research ancient legends!" Twilight looked through her library while Spike cleaned up the puddles of hot steaming urine that they had both made, eventually discovering that Nightmare Moon was due to return. Twilight was so surprised and frightened that she peed a little. "Spike, do you know what this means?" "That you never should have graduated from pullups?" Asked Spike. "No!" Said Twilight, "It means we have to write a letter to Princess Celestia!" "Dear Princess Celestia, I have discovered that - Oh darn, I need to pee." Twilight dictated to her number one assistant, "Nightmare Moon is going to return so you should probably do something about that, your faithful student, Twilight Sparkle." Twilight then ran into the bathroom and urinated violently into the toilet, creating a sound similar to frying chicken. When she returned she saw Spike grinning. "Just to make sure, you didn't write down that part about needing to pee." Twilight said in concern. "Of course not." Said Spike. Spike then peed a little bit because he always peed when he lied due to a curse Twilight had placed on him accidentially several years ago. Twilight didn't notice that a spurt of pee had come out of Spike though. "Oh, good." Said Twilight, "I know you're not lying beacuse if you were you would have peed yourself." "Princess Celestia is really busy Twilight," said Spike, "She probably won't reply right away." Just then, Spike burped up a scroll and and handed it to Twilight. Spike immediately ran to the bathroom because he always really needed to pee when he burped up a scroll because of magic. Twilight read the letter and peed herself in surprise. My most faithful and weak bladdered student, you know that I also have to pee sometimes, in fact, I am peeing right now as I dictate this letter, however, you simply must stop peeing on the floor constantly. Ahhh, it feels so good to let it all out. Don't write that down Steady Quill, where was I? Oh yeah- You have caused thousands of bits worth of property damage to my castle, so I'm sending you to ponyville where you will do less damage. While you're there, you can check on preparations for the Summer Sun Celebration, with particular empahsis on the latrines. As you know, last year fifteen nobles died when the latrines colapsed and they drowned in the urine of a thousand different ponies. As funny as that was, I don't want it to happen again since the whole point of the summer sun celebration is for me to bathe in the urine to maintain my eternal youth and having corpses floating in it makes me feel icky. And, I have an even more essential task for you. Use the bathroom before you get on the chariot, my guards are tired to hosing it out after you've been in it. What do you mean the chamber pot is full? Well I can't just stop peeing, it's impossilbe, nopony can do that. If it's splashing on the parchment then just send it already! The bottom part of the parchment was damp and the ink smudged. Twilight groaned. "Look on the bright side Twilight, this means we're still allowed to ride in the chariot," Said Spike after he returned from the bathroom, "After Storm Breaker brought in the three strikes rule for having potty accidents in guard chariots and you got five strikes I was sure that we'd be banned for life. Doesn't that make you happy?" Twilight got a determined look in her eyes. "Yes, yes it does." Said Twilight, "Because this way we can get to Ponyville really quickly and I can check up on Nightmare Moon at the Ponyville library. Once I get proof that Nightmare Moon is returning Celestia will have to listen, no matter how much water damage I cause." ~~~~~ Spike and Twilight where hurtling through the air at a high rate of speed. The only thing higher than their rate of speed in the royal chariot was the pressure in Twilight's bladder. She was sitting on a hoof to try and stave off the need to urinate for a little longer. "You did use the bathroom before we get on the chariot right? Like the Princess said?" "She said to use the bathroom before I got on the chariot. I used the bathroom yesterday, so that's before." "You only used the bathroom yesterday to brush your teeth!" Said Spike. "You didn't make it to the toilet once!" Spike was heasitant to call too much attention to Twilight though, because he also needed to pee very badly. The royal guards pulling the chariot grimaced. They didn't have any notice for when the princess ordered them to pull the chariot so they hadn't been to the toilet and thus needed to pee very badly also. Eventually Twilight's bladder was tired of her saying no. So it said 'no' and began releasing it's contents all over the interior of the Royal chariot. "No!" Said Twilight, as hot urine gushed out of her and was absorbed into the plush upholstery of the bench she was sitting on. Spike's bladder was also on the verge of breaking, but because he was a male he whipped out his cock and began peeing over the side of the chariot, sighing in relief. Twilight was very jealous and wished that she could also pee over the side of the chariot, but she couldn't so instead she had a massive potty accident in the chariot - right in front of the sign that had been affixed to the chariot that warned of the consequences of doing said thing. Twilight felt much better after he bladder was empty though, so she also sighed in relief. When they landed the guards shivered because they had to pee so badly. "Thankyou sirs." Said Twilight, hoping that the guards hadn't noticed that she had recently released two gallons of urine inside the chariot they were pulling. The guards didn't notice because they were too focused on their own impending hydrological disasters. All of their availible brain power was dedicated to holding their pee inside of their bloated and abused bladders, so they couldn't come up with words to respond to Twilight, so they just whinnied. As soon as Twilight's back was turned they both couldn't stand it anymore. They stayed rooted to the spot, peeing with such force that their twin streams carved gouges out of the hard packed earth on which they stood. ~~~~~ After a while, Spike realised he had to pee again. Twilight might be content to pee herself publically rather than look for a bathroom, but Spike was very much opposed to it, even if he was very shy about talking to anyone except Twilight. "Maybe the ponies in Ponyville have a bathroom I can use. Come on Twilight, just try!" A pink pony approached the pair. "Um, hello." Said Twilight. The pink mare gasped, and urine exploded out of her in a stream more powerful than Twilight had ever seen. The stream was like a fire hose, so powerful that it propelled the pink mare at a high rate of speed away from Twilight before disappearing behind a building. "Well, I don't think she knows the way to the bathroom." Spike sighed. He'd just have to hold it until they got to the first stop on their list; banquet preperations. Surely they would have a bathroom he could use. The sound of Twilight reliving herself behind a tree was torture, but he was determined that he wouldn't resort to that. ~~~~~ "Yeehaw!" Twilight and Spike saw an orange earth pony run up and kick a tree. "Let's get this over with... Good Afternoon, my name is Twilight Sparkle -" "Well howdy-doo Ms Twilight. Pleasure to meet your aquaintance. I'm Applejack. We here at Sweet Apple Acres sure do love peeing- I mean making friends." Applejack's recovery from her verbal slipup was so smooth that nopony could possibly have noticed that she said the wrong thing because she was desperate for a wee. The earthpony mare shook Twilight's hoof far too vigourously because she was distracted by the immence pressure in her lower abdomen. A steady stream of urine ran down Twilight's leg as she tried to stop vibrating. "Peeing?" Twilight asked, "Well actually I-" Spike gave her a pleading expression. He was about to blow. "What can I do you for?" Asked Applejack. Twilight opened her mouth to respond- "CAN I USE YOUR BATHROOM!" Spike suddenly burst out, his eyes bulging from the sheer effort of containing himself for a few moments longer. "Afraid not sugar cube." Said Applejack, "As soon as you two showed up everypony suddenly needed to use the outhouse something fierce, so there's a line up longer than I can pee- I mean spit." Spike groaned as he began peeing uncontrollably. With his claws pressed into his crotch the urine was deflected upwards and the fountain reached almost to his navel before it gave in to gravity and flowed down his scaly legs to form a puddle. "Ain't nothing to be ashamed of." Said Applejack, "Not everypony can have a bladder of steel like me." Twilight decided to deal with the situation the same way she did every pubic potty predicament, by pretending it didn't happen. "Well, I am in fact here to supervise preparations for the Summer Sun Celebration. And you're in charge of the food and drinks?" Said Twilight "We sure as sugar are! Would you care to sample some?" "As long as it doesn't take too long..." Said Twilight. "Soup's on, everypony!" Yelled Applejack as she rang a triangle. "Now, why don't I introduce y'all to the Apple family?" "Thanks," said Twilight, "but I need to pee." "This here's Apple Fritter. Apple Bumpkin. Red Gala. Red Delicious, Golden Delicious, Caramel Apple, Apple Strudel, Apple Tart, Baked Apples, Apple Brioche, Apple Cinnamon Crisp... Big McIntosh, Apple Bloom and Granny Smith. Up'n'attem, Granny Smith, we got guests." Most of the ponies looked uncomfortable, because they needed to pee very badly for some reason. "Why, I'd say you're already part of the family!" Twilight could see every one of the ponies guzzling Applejuice like it was some kind of competition. That explained why all of them needed to pee very badly in a very clever way, almost as if someone had scripted it to happen. "Okay, well, I can see the food and drink situation is handled, and you're bathroom is in use so we'll be on our way." "Aren't you gonna stay for a cider drinking competition?" Applebloom's puppy eyes melted Twilight's bladder and she decided she could hold it a while longer. "Fine." Said Twilight. ~~~~~ "I think that went pretty well." Said Spike, "Everypony was very impressed with how much cider you could drink... Well, up until you peed all over yourself." "Ugh, I drank too much cider." Twilight moaned, her distended bladder sticking out comically beneath her. "Up next is the weather." Said Spike, "A pony named Rainbow Dash is supposed to be clearing the clouds." Twilight looked at the overcast sky. "Well, she's not doing a very good job, is she?" Twilight asked rhetorically. "I bet she spends all her time taking potty breaks instead of doing her job." A blue blur colided with Twilight, causing her to involuntarily release several gallons of urine from her bladder, turning dirt in the area surrounding her to mud. "Uh, scuse me." Said a blue pegasus, "I was in a hurry because I need to pee really badly." "Guys, I have to pee." Said Spike. The blue Pegusus, presumably Rainbow Dash, giggled. "Let me help you!" She grabbed a storm cloud and used it to wash the mud off Twilight's coat. "Is this raincloud full of your pee?" Asked Twilight. "What?" Asked Rainbow, "Of course not, that would be disgusting. Only a terrible fanfiction author writing a fetish story would come up with something like that." "Oh, alright." Said Twilight. "I have to pee so bad, I'm gonna pee right here." Said Spike, and he did. "Let me guess, you're Rainbow Dash." "Why, you heard of me?" Asked Rainbow dash, the sheer magnitude of her ego matched only by the desperation of her need to empty her bladder. "I heard you were supposed to be clearing the sky," said Twilight, "But it seems like somepony is more concerned with taking potty breaks than doing her important job." Spike rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I'll clear the sky," Rainbow promised, "Just as soon as I get rid of this pee that's weighing me down. I was practicing for the wonderbolts, and that always makes me need to pee because Spitfire once said that her fans should stay hydrated so I drink ten gallons of water every day." "Pfft, the wonderbolts never use the bathroom during training," Twilight said, "their breaks only last 10 seconds." "I can take a piss in ten seconds flat." Bragged Rainbow. "Prove it." Said Twilight. The rainbow pegasus dissapeared so fast she left an after image, along with a rainbow in the air that Twilight's scientific mind identified as caused by droplets of 'water' in the air, as urine forced its way out of the desperate pegasus' tortured bladder. Exactly ten seconds later, a much lighter pegasus reappeared sighing in relief. The sound of a toilet flushing took another moment to arive, indicating that her desperate toilet expedition had her traveling faster than sound. Twilight closed her gaping mouth when she realised that she was probably inhaling droplets of Rainbow Dash's pee. "You're a laugh Twilight Sparkle. I can't wait to hang out some more." ~~~~~ Comment if you want to see more. I have some pre-written.
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    Daddy with not be please with me for wetting on his car seat.
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  14. 355 downloads

    I had been out filming videos and peed my jeans in the woods. As they were already wet, I just let it all go sitting down on the car. Sooo warm 😌
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  15. Hello, what would be a good way to have a nice, heavy, genuine, embarrassing accident? I know trying to cause an accident isn't really an accident, but it's the thought that counts 😛 I have dipped my toes into this fetish, and managed to pee myself twice(After 20 minutes trying) I was thinking that making myself have a honest to goodness accident would help with breaking the dam, and help me wet myself quicker. Or maybe you could share some stories about how you shattered the dam for you? (And what would be a good way to clean up after said accident? I do want to wet myself much more, but I'd rather not have the pee smell stick on everything I release on)
  16. Hello everyone: I'm a huge fan of trapped car desperation, and I have to see the pee stream. So DLSL 547 looks GREAT! Taxi man won't stop for desperate women, and they have to pee in the floorboards, bottles, etc to get relief. I hope others will second that this would be a worthwhile share! https://jade-net-home.com/products/132663?m=
  17. I apologize if this is too off topic, but I thought the subject to anyone interested in car seat wettings. I had a friend who was really desperate after a large margarita and she was about to pee her pants in my car seat. I told her to go ahead because it was better to be embarrassed for a little bit than to be in physical pain. She did make it to my house where she was able to go in the toilet, but I've been thinking about just how to clean a car seat. My seats were nasty and I figured I'd just get a seat covers and cover the stain if she did have an accident. However, I found this device and decided to give it a try in my car. The stain is not a pee stain, as far as I know. (The friend drives the car too.) Here are pictures of the results. It took out most of the stain and I really couldn't tell from looking at it that it, although the picture of the final result shows a slightly darker spot, but it might come back more after it dries. The moral of the story is we can clean up car seat accidents and it might make our wettings in our cars less obvious. I bought the device for less than $100 US dollars at a large American chain of big box stores. I don't make money from them in any way. Again, sorry if cleaning up from accidents is off topic.
  18. Hey, I was curious if anyone had plans on uploading the newest Bad Taxi series?
  19. View File ⭐ I wet myself in the car seat! I had been out filming videos and peed my jeans in the woods. As they were already wet, I just let it all go sitting down on the car. Sooo warm 😌 Submitter AliceWetting Submitted 10/27/2022 Category AliceWetting  
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    Uno mas por los fans of the school outfit car wettings. I do this for the school desk wettings and wetting in lines also btw... if you want shorter versions of those too. IDK bout you guys, but I just don't like searching through 2 hour videos when I'm ready to get moving, ya feel me?
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  21. Disclaimer: I would love to get to know, online or otherwise, a (female!) fellow omo fan... imagine having this much fun together (or in conversations!) It's the ultimate challenge isn't it, to get home with as few stops as possible? Well, hungover me decided that the drive needed caffeine, and water, before heading out, to get rid of that headache... Anyway, before I knew it, there was the M6... and unsurprisingly that little twinge to go to the loo struck just as I sailed past a service station. Never mind, I can hold it, I thought! And, because I love to entertain you all, a sneaky thought went through my head... Maybe, just maybe, the drive would be long enough to get away with some - dampness? I was building a rapid caffeine-driven desperation by the time I was 10 miles out from the services; I had to undo my jeans button and zipper and even loosen my belt, by the time I'd got to the service station it was that bad! My jeans were maroon-coloured, so would hide a few things but not if you'd looked closely. Anyway, still dry for now... Getting out of the car and having to rebutton my jeans was a challenge in itself; walking, almost with a limp from the pain, to the loos was tough enough - only to find they were upstairs! I thought I was going to lose it in the foyer in front of Marks & Sparks - that would not be cool. Off I trudged up the stairs and found myself a little cubicle. Because my next plan was to just let it all go in my boxers, and not pull them out of the way at all. Anyone outside would have wondered why my feet were pointing the wrong way, but hey, I was f'ing about to pop! So I pulled down my jeans, and hovered above the toilet bowl, semi-crouched, and just let it flow. Divine, wonderful, hot gushes of piss flowed out of me and into the fabric, the stream softening as it spread out over the front of my crotch and down into the bowl, and tickled me as it trickled away, the desperation turning to relief. I couldn't really even stop when I felt the trickles coming away from my boxers and down the backs of my legs - I looked: only small amounts... Tolerable? I hoped I could hide the evidence with judiscious use of bogroll!! Finishing up, relieved, (horny as hell) I dabbed my boxers with toilet paper and flushed it all away. I pulled my jeans back up: there was no denying it, my pants were soaked, and I walked through the loosely-filled service stop with the cheeky knowledge of how damp I was, and sat back in my car. Heated seat turned on, I headed for the road again, after taking a big swig of more iced coffee... it wasn't long before the next wave hit me (I think I was still on the M6!) and, without even really thinking about it, I rewet those deliciously damp boxers in exactly the same way at the next stop. What a wonderful day that was :) (Yes, I have posted videos!).
  22. I was debating with myself whether or not to write this down and post it. There's nothing in the way of fetish fuel in this story, at least not for me personally due to the quite serious nature of the event, but I decided that it's worth it if someone gets a kick out of it. No one here knows the protagonists and besides, not everything needs to be pleasant, right? I was meeting up with a female friend of mine last weekend for the obligatory catch-up coffee and I suggested taking a drive out to an old run-down-train-station-turned-café situated some 20 km away out in the countryside. I picked her up around noon in one of my old cars and we set off onto the road out of town. She was wearing a striped shirt underneath a beige cardigan, a grey knee-length somewhat tight skirt over a pair of dark pantyhose. Along this road there are a couple of roundabouts about halfway and as we were approaching the last one just as the two lanes narrowed into one, I noticed in the rear view mirror a cab driver in the left lane approaching at speed. You see, the combination of driving old cars and keeping within the speed limit is apparently *really* provoking and some drivers just have to get past, no matter what, only to slow down right after overtaking. This time was no different and right after he passed, just when the lanes had narrowed and the roundabout approached, he stepped on the brakes. Hard. I started off moderately slowing down but as we were still doing around 100 km/h (60 mph for you imperials out there) and the cab driver had all but come to a halt right in front of us, I had to nail the pedal. Naturally, ABS was still not a thing outside of experimental vehicles in the 70's so the wheels locked up and the car skidded on the slightly wet asphalt while I shouted at the bastard in front of us. My friend screamed in the passenger seat but I was too preoccupied with not rear-ending the cab to be focusing on anything else. Luckily we stopped maybe about a meter or so behind him so ultimately all was well apart from my grudge against cab drivers in general which had just been reinforced tenfold. Well, not quite. As I ceased swearing I noticed a hissing sound emerging from within the car and for a microsecond I was wondering if I had managed to break something in the process. But then I looked over to my terrified passenger, crying and tightly gripping the curve handle with her right hand and pressing her left palm onto her left thigh through her skirt while squeezing her right thigh slightly over it while the hissing intensified. She was pissing herself. And not just a little bit. It was already oozing out on the seat underneath her, and as she was squeezing her thighs together, the piss was also forced upwards soaking the front of her skirt and channeled forth along her pantyhose-clad legs, spraying out in front of her knees and onto the floor mat. She was all-out crying, clearly scared from what had been about to happen and equally upset from what she was doing right now. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, fuck, fuckfuckfuck!! Oh god, I'm so sorry!!!" (Approximating her exclamations between the sobs here) She pissed on for at least 30-40 seconds before regaining control, totally soaking her skirt and the seat in the process. Urine rained onto the rubber mat below the seat from what the seat itself couldn't absorb along with what went on top of her legs and down her calves. Once again, a pretty female pissing herself in skirt and pantyhose in front of you should be enough for you to get your rocks off to, right? In this case, not so much. I was too concerned on her behalf to get any enjoyment out of it, and in all honesty, not very well pleased with having the seat ruined. And of course, all this in addition to almost having wrecked my car and the two of us a moment ago. Obviously, the coffee trip was off the table by now and I turned us around at the next junction and drove her back home. I tried to be consoling and assured her that the drenched seat didn't matter and she calmed down somewhat during the trip back. I stopped right outside her apartment block and went out and did my best to shield her from view as she sprinted from the car, over the pavement and in through the door. I offered to follow her up, if only to provide some further shielding in case someone went out in the stairwell, but she assured me she would be alright and went up to her flat by herself. I couldn't help but notice her grey skirt being totally soaked in the back as she disappeared up the stairs and her dark pantyhose still showed clear evidence of her accident, all streaked and glistening where the urine had been flowing. When checking the passenger seat, it was totally drenched and in addition urine had gathered into a pool overflowing the rubber mat onto the underlying carpet. She must have had to go quite a bit when the almost-crash literally scared the piss out of her, judging by the degree of soaking around where she sat. A recond firm managed to rid the seat and upholstery of any evidence of her misfortune, for those who wondered. All in all I'm glad not having written off the car or getting us, especially her, injured, but it sure was an unpleasant experience.
  23. Background: Molly and Steph are recent college grads and have been best friends since elementary school. While other girls were more focused on fashion, dolls, and the like Molly and Steph were more interested in comic books and video games which leads to their celebratory college graduation trip to San Diego for Comic Con. They live in Charleston, SC and because Steph is deathly afraid of planes, they have decided on renting a car and driving cross country. Now for the story. Ch. 1 “Alright, I have something here for you and you’re not going to like it.” Molly said as she sat a shopping bag on Steph’s bed. The two were leaving for their trip bright and early the next morning so it made more sense to stay in the same apartment the night before. “Oh! You got me a present?! Why wouldn’t I like…” Steph trailed off as Molly pulled a pack of diapers from the shopping bag and sat it on the bed, discarding the shopping bag. “What on Earth are those for?” “Steph, our last road trip was to Pittsburgh and your peanut sized bladder added more than an hour to our trip. We don’t have time for all the stops you’re going to want to make on this cross country tour and I don’t think you can hold it between gas stops.” “I feel like that’s a pretty extreme exaggeration. I’ll be fine without those, thank you.” “Suit yourself. Just know that I’m only stopping for gas so if you pee your pants, that’s on you.” “What about the car? Making me pee myself will ruin it.” “The insurance covers it. I’ve triple checked and read about it online.” Molly replied matter-of-factly “Whatever. I can hold it.” Steph said, quietly, almost to herself. Molly conceded and put the pack of diapers next to their bags and the two went to bed. The following morning was uneventful. Molly and Steph both dressed for comfort for their exceptionally long trip, opting for yoga pants and tennis shoes with comfortable tshirts. The pair had loaded up their bags including the pack of diapers despite Steph’s vehement objections. Before setting out, Molly reminded Steph that the first stop was going to be Atlanta, which is about 5 hours away. Molly could tell by the intense glare from Steph that she was starting to get truly agitated so she backed off. She thought maybe Steph could hold it the whole way. A thought that was dismissed two hours into the trip when she noticed Steph subtly fidgeting in the passenger seat. Molly couldn’t help herself, her words drenched in smugness she asked: “You have to pee, don’t you?” “A little, but I’ll be fine. How much further until we stop?” “We’re almost halfway now. Alternatively, you could just put on one of the diapers and save yourself some discomfort.” “I’m not going to change on the interstate! What if someone sees?” “I assure you you’ll never see any of these people again. And I’d wager it will be less embarrassing than walking into a gas station with wet pants.” Steph grumbled something rude inaudibly and Molly dropped the subject again. Two hours later, Steph was sitting on her heel and not talking. At this point she didn’t know how much stopping would help as she wasn’t certain she could move without losing control entirely. She had been counting down the miles and knew she was still fifty miles from the exit Molly had planned for them to take. Her bladder nearly full to the point of bursting. Realizing this, she came to the conclusion that she was not going to make it to their first stop. This left her with two options: pee in the seat or try and grab one of the diapers from the back seat. Accepting that her friend’s logic was sound in that briefly being seen changing on the interstate would be far less embarrassing than walking into a gas station in obviously urine soaked pants, she decided to go for the diapers. She waited for a wave of pressure to die down then unbuckled her seatbelt and made her move. “Watcha dooooooin’?” Molly chimed, her voice absolutely dripping with self satisfaction. Steph was too focused on her goal to respond. Also, she didn’t want to give Molly the satisfaction. As she grabbed the package in the back seat, something about the idea of relief being so near caused her bladder to hit her with even more urgency. She was fidgeting more than ever now and leaking a small amount every few seconds. Before sitting completely she carefully and painstakingly removed her pants trying not to completely lose control, leaving her already damp panties on. As quickly as she could, she ripped open the pack of pull-ups, took one from inside, unfolded it and pulled it on over her underwear. She was sure at this point the seat underneath her was more than a little wet but she didn’t care as she finally began relieving herself into the diaper. She felt her pee hitting her panties, saturating them further before moving into the blessed, absorbent material of the diaper. Warmth spread and enveloped her as the material expanded to accommodate her forceful release. She peed for what seemed like minutes before the stream finally stopped and she sat back feeling the most relieved she had ever felt in her life. The seat was a little damp below her, but after checking for leaks it seems as though the diaper held. “Feel better?” “Shut up.” “I told you you wouldn’t make it.” “I hate you so much right now.” Steph was trying not to be grossed out by the fact that she was sitting in her own urine and instead focused on how it felt. It was so warm and soft she actually found herself kind of enjoying the sensation. Realizing she shouldn’t be doing that either she tried focusing on anything else. She was a little mad at Molly so she didn’t want to talk, either, which left her with nothing that would prevent her from circling back to how amazing it felt to just let go in her seat. Still disgusted, but not enough to stop thinking about it. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! This is my first time with this kind of writing and I'm admittedly a little nervous to put it out there. I have a few more chapters written and several more thought out so hopefully this goes over well and I can share them with you.
  24. Jay was a 20 year old boy riding in the back of the car next to his little brother and his mum in the driver seat. The family were travelling back from a weekend break and had just embarked on their 8 hour journey back home. Everyone had used the toilet before they got in the car. About half an hour in jay fell asleep and so did his brother, a couple of hours later they both woke up. Jay looked out the window as the scenery passed by. His little brother playing on his ipad. Jay had 2 coffees with his breakfast and was now starting to need the toilet but was no where near desperate. Soon his little brother spoke up “mummy I need to pee”. “Okay I will stop at the next service station, how are you jay”? “Yeh I’m fine, I could go if we stop” jay replied. The next service station was 15 miles away. “Glad I’m not really desperate” thought jay. soon they passed a sign “service station 7 miles away”. ”god still 7 miles to go” jay thought. Jays urge had grown stronger but still a while away until things get serious. He kept trying to distract himself by looking out the window. “Mummy I really need to pee” his little brother” shouted. “Don’t worry we will be there soon” mum said. “How are you jay”?. “I’m fine” he replied he was now at about 7/10. they pass a sign “services 4 miles” ”thank god, not long to go now, I shouldn’t have had that coffee” he thought to himself. Suddenly the car started to slow down. “What’s going on” jay asked anxiously. “There’s a bit of traffic jam” his mum said as the car came to a halt. “This better be quick” jay thought. His need was now at an 8. The traffic was at a standstill. “Mummy I really need to pee” his little brother screamed. “Don’t worry we will be moving soon, just hold on” mum replied. Jays little brother was still in the middle of toilet training so his mum made sure he wore a diaper in the car just incase a situation did arise. 10 minutes later the traffic hadn’t moved an inch. Jay was now getting desperate. “How long do you think we will be here for” as he sat bouncing his leg to distract him. “I don’t know not long I don’t think why”?. “Just kinda needing the toilet” jay replied. “God did I really just say that” he thought. “Mummy I really need to go I don’t think I can hold it any more” his little brother shouted. “Just try and hold on sweetie”. another 10 minutes pass, “mummy I can’t hold anymore” his brother screamed. “Okay you did well, that’s why you have a diaper on” his mum said. Jay hears his little brother start peeing. The psssss can be heard which makes jays desperation even worse. “This is so unfair, why does he get to release and I have to hold on it’s not fair” jay thought to himself. The seat belt was cutting into jays bladder which was making the situation worse. He prayed that the traffic would start moving. Jay started to hold himself discretely while shifting about in his seat. “Are you ok jay”? Mum asked. “Yeh I’m fine” jay lied. 5 minutes later, jay was now at a 10. Suddenly jay leaked. He immediately grabbed his dick. He could feel a little wet patch in his boxers. His brother turned to jay “mummy jays holding himself”. “No I’m not, I’m just itching” jay lied. His mum turned around. “He’s fine sweetie” his mum totally unaware of the little pee patch currently sitting in jays boxers. “God this can’t be happening” jay panicked. I cannot pee in my pants. A 20 year old pissing himself in front of his little brother and mum. 5 minutes later and another leak came, this time it was a little bit bigger. Jay could feel that it was worse as he could feel the wet patch grow about another centimetre in his boxers. Again he grabbed himself and seized his penis to stop the leak. “Fuck no no no this can’t be happening”. He discreetly slipped his hand down his boxers to asses the damage. He felt the small wet patch that had formed on his white boxers. “God I am going to piss my pants if we don’t start moving soon” he thought. “mum I really need to pee now, can I just get out and go at the side of the road”. His mum looked around “ you can’t jay there’s a police car behind us, they will arrest you if you get out and start peeing” she said in a concerning voice. “Don’t worry we will be moving soon”. “God just my luck jay thought, I could easily get out and pee but society thinks I should just pee in my pants”. Another 5 minutes passed, jay was holding on for dear life. Eventually his body gave up, he could hold no more. He started to wet himself. He couldn’t stop it. The pee filled the front of his boxers and started to flow over the sides of his legs, he could feel the pee cover the top of his legs and slowly consumed underneath him. His bum was now wet and near swimming in his accident. His jeans slowly changed colour. “HAHAHAHAHHAHA, Jay has peed in his pants” his brother laughed. “Shut up you idiot” jay snapped back. His mum turned around to look. She saw her son sitting in a puddle of pee. “Don’t worry, honey, there’s nothing you could have done”. Jay sat in his mess near to tears. He was so embarrassed, he a 20 year old was sitting in wet pants. He was no different from his little brother. He was ashamed and close to tears. A minute later the traffic started moving. 10 minutes later they pull in into the service station. His mum got his little brother out of the car. To get something to eat and so she could go to the toilet. “Are you coming jay”? Jay looked up “No mum I can’t, everyone can see that Iv pissed myself”. “Okay just stay in car, we will be back soon. 8 minutes pass and jay was alone in the car. He needed to pee again. His 2 options, get out and go to the bathroom and face the embarrassment of passing loads of people in dripping wet pants. Or, he could just re wet himself. “What have I got to lose I’m already wet and I’m definitely not walking in public like this” he thought. He undid his seat belt, pulled his jeans down so he was only wearing his boxers. He sat back and relaxed himself. The stream started again, the near white boxers now slowly turning a dark gray colour grew in size. The warmth again filled his front and covered his bum. Once he finished he looked down. Utterly ashamed of himself. He hadn’t wet himself for about 15 years and now he’s peed in his pants twice in the past half hour. He pulled his jeans back up just as him mum came back to the car. “Here” she said as she tossed him something, put that on, I’m going to go back get some snacks for the car with your brother. Jay looked and saw that his mum had tossed him a diaper. There was no clothing stores in the services. So it was ether sit in the pee soaked boxers or change into the diaper. Could this get any worse he thought. He penis and bum was getting cold as the pee had set in. He stripped and put the diaper on. He slipped his jeans back on, he was lucky as the diaper protected him from the wet patch on his jeans, lucky he was sitting down when his body released. an hour later jay needed to pee again. He did not speak up, the humiliation he had had to endure today was too much. He decided that he wouldn’t last until he got home. He hadn’t spoken the whole way home. He sat there desperate to pee. “Why oh why did I have those coffees this morning” he thought. He didn’t care at this point. He couldn’t hold on and he didn’t care. Suddenly, “pssssssss”, he started to pee in his diaper. The warmth once again filling his sensitive areas. He didn’t care. Humiliation couldn’t get worse, he was just enjoying the sweet release. “What’s that noise mummy” his brother asked. “I don’t know” she replied. She looked around and caught jays face in the mirror, she could tell that jay was currently peeing. “I think it’s just the car honey, I will look when we get home”. She didn’t want to embarrass her son anymore, the last thing he needed was “oh that’s jay peeing in his diaper”. they finally got home. Jay got his wet boxers and put them in his bag. He got out the car, the once snug fit diaper was now hanging down, sort of dangling due to the amount of pee jay had let out in the car. There was a chaffing sound as he walked. He sat down on the stairs to take his shoes off. The diaper pressed up against his bum. The diaper was warm so it didn’t bug him that much. He went up to the bathroom and tuned the shower on. He took his clothes off and could see himself in the mirror. A grown boy standing in a soggy wet diaper. His mum came in. “Jay don’t worry about today we all have accidents in our pants sometimes. Did you pee in your diaper”? “Yes I didn’t want to say I needed cuz I thought what’s the point” he whispered all embarrassed. He took his diaper off and handed it to his mum. His bum and penis still wet from being in the diaper. He then hopped in the shower and cleaned himself up.
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