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  1. "Alright,Miss Ida. Are you ready to continue?" "Yeah! Of course!" Marina said. Wearing the more casual clothing she wore during the Hare VS Tortoise springfest. But instead of her usual kicks,she was wearing some Toni Kensa branded shoes. The Toni Kensa company had called Off the Hook for a collaboration,which the duo was more than happy to accept. The esteemed duo of idols were going to do a photoshoot with various of the Kensa products. Pearl was doing her shoot somewhere else,So marina was alone with all the camera Squid. "Alright,Miss Ida! If you could stand in front of that slide..." The camera Squid said. Marina did as she was told and posed in front of the slide. The photographer took a picture and gave her a thumbs up. "Perfect. Now if you could uncross your legs and place your hand on your hips...." "Sure." Marina said,hesitant at first. She complied and the picture was taken. After which,she crossed her legs yet again and had both hands on her sides while bobbing her body up and down. "Oooh,How many photos are there left? I need to go!" Marina whined internally. The beverages the crew had offered were delicious,but they filled up her "Ink tank" pretty quickly. She was starting to regret drinking all those cups and the lack of bathroom in sight made her feel even more nervous with each passing minute. "Now if you could just place your left foot over there." Marina raised her legs,gritting her teeth at the momentary increase of pain her body. She felt like her bladder was just a few seconds away from giving up on her,But she kept that pose and use every bit of her strength to hold back the flood. Once the picture was taken,she immediately lowered her legs and crossed them again. "Excellent,now please come with me over here..." Marina followed the photographer until they reached the next spot. While he had his back turned,Marina used her hands to try and ease the pressure. To very little avail. "Alright,now if you could sit over here." Marina once again complied and sat down with her legs crossed. "Oh! I actually hadn't considered that one! Good pose,Miss Ida!" The photographer said. "T-Thanks,Marina said while smiling. The photographer took a picture and Marina got up. Her eyes widened as she felt a spurt escape into her panties. "Oh! No! No! No! I need to hold it!" Marina thought,crossing her legs even tighter. "Excellent. Now let's try the next product!" The photographer said as he pulled out another Toni Kensa Shirt and threw it at Marina. Marina panicked for a second but caught the shirt. She quickly hid her free hand behind her shirt and used her hand to squeeze her crotch. "You can use the bathroom over there to change your clothes." The photographer said. "Oh thank you..." Marina said incredibly relieved. The photographer gave her a funny look. "...Umm,thank you for suggesting. I didn't know where i was supposed to go for a second." Marina said as she sheepishly backed away from the photographer. She steadily but stiffly walked over to the bathroom and entered the ladies room. Upon entering,her eyes widened in horror. The bathroom was an absolute mess. There was trash everywhere and a bunch of stains. Some of them looked like they were ink,which confused Marina considering Octoling and Inkling ink was known to disappear after a few minutes. Wave of pressure went through her body,causing Marina to bend over and cross her legs. She couldn't afford to hold it until they reached a cleaner bathroom and she certainly was not about to go into the boys room. Especially not with the photographer right there to see it all. She took a deep breath and entered the nearest stall. Upon closing the door,She hung the shirt on the door knob. She then hastily grabbed some toilet paper and placed it onto the seat while shaking her hips. She hastily unbuttoned her pants and pulled down her panties. She then bent over and took a few steps back. She relaxed and let out all the pee she had been holding since the photoshoot started. "Oooooh....cod! That feels so much better!" Marina said with a very relieved look on her face. Her voice slightly echoed inside the empty bathroom. Marina put her hands on her knees to avoid losing her balance. she closed her eyes and lowered her head as she continued to empty her ink tank. She raised her head and looked around. "Man. I've heard of inking your Splat Zone,but this is a whole level of nasty." Marina said as she stared at the stall she was in. Thankfully,she didn't have to stay in the stall for very long. She felt her stream getting weaker and she reached for some toilet paper. After wiping herself,she tossed it in the toilet bowl and carefully removed the toilet paper on the seat. Once that was done,she flushed and pulled her panties back up. She felt a slight wetness in her panties,causing her to let out a sigh. She was just about to leave the bathroom until she remembered the 2nd reason she came here. "Oh! Right! The shirt!" Marina said as she grabbed the shirt from the door and changed into it. She then looked into the mirror and smiled. The shirt looked pretty good on her. Before leaving,she did a pose in front of her reflection. Off the Hook's signature pose. "Don't get cooked! Stay off the hook!"
  2. 1,814 downloads

    Destinationkat pees her grey leggings while sitting on the floor and trying not to piss herself. She ends up soaking her pants, sitting in the puddle, and pulls them down in the end to show her cute ass and pussy, soaked in pee.
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  3. 1,127 downloads

    The cute Destinationkat tries to hold her pee again but fails, and warm piss trickles down her legs into her light jeans. She pulls down her pants to show her adorable butt and cute pussy, and talks the whole time.
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  4. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Since some people were having issues viewing the other version, I exported a fresh PNG and am re-uploading it. I'm not sure if this will help, but hopefully you guys can now see it!
  5. I found this video of a girl who is very desperate and leaking more and more until she completely loses control. The interesting thing about this video is that you get a close-up view of her pee hole and can see it opening and closing as she struggles to contain the leaks. Does anyone here know of any other videos similar to this one that they'd be willing to share? Also, if anyone knows who this girl is, could you please let me know where i can find more of her content? Girl desperately holds pee.mp4
  6. What would your dream girl look like and be like as a person? Mine would be a pitch black or red haired person with green, black or hazel colored eyes, a cute or somewhat narrow face, serious confident and friendly, and down to earth personality with a slender physique and about my height.
  7. I just started playing around with animation so I decided to animated a wetting image I drew yesterday. Do people like peeing GIFs? I haven't seen too many on this website. Also, what are some things I should animate?
  8. A n attractive black woman has a bit more than a few panty, pants, shorts and nude wetting videos. Enjoy! GSKEETS
  9. It had started in the privacy of her own home. Maddie had woken up just fifteen minutes before the Zoom meeting was due to start. With barely enough time to make herself presentable and get her laptop set up, her bladder was the last thing on her mind. But as Maddie listened to Paul drone on and on about engagement numbers and marketing strategies, her mind wandered to the heavy pressure in her lower abdomen. She wasn’t bursting yet, but she definitely needed to go. If only she could let it out, just spread her legs and piss all over herself, playing with her pussy while she soaked her panties and her chair until she was left sitting in a puddle of piss and squirt. Her clit tingled at the prospect, but she pushed the thought down. No. She couldn’t. So she reached down between her legs and gave herself a quick squeeze. The filthy part of her brain told her to touch herself, but she settled for just rubbing her thighs together instead. She was in a meeting! She couldn’t just start playing with herself, no matter how hot it would be. So she tried her best to ignore her bladder and pay attention. It may as well be a drinking game. Take a drink every time someone says ‘synergy’ or ‘holistic’ or ‘implementation strategy’. Except if she did that, her bladder might just explode from the influx of liquid into the already overfilled container. Fuck, she really did need a wee. She couldn’t wet herself… could she? She was in her own home, she lived alone, and the camera only showed her from the shoulders up. So long as the microphone didn’t pick up any hissing and her face didn’t give her away, why did being in a meeting have to stop her having any fun? That was when the idea struck her. Not a drinking game. A peeing game. And that was when it all started. “If the team have a comprehensive implementation strategy-“ Lydia said over the crackly speakers, but Maddie wasn’t listening anymore. She spread her legs slightly and opened up her pee hole, letting a quick spurt dampen her panties. Her heart pounded. Would anyone know what she’d done? How could they? And it was only a little, after all. It wasn’t even enough to soak through. Her bladder screamed for more, but she closed her legs firmly. Not yet. Sure, pissing herself wildly and completely would turn her on so much. But forcing herself to let it out in little spurts, moment by moment, controlled by people who didn’t even know that her bladder was at their mercy? It was enough to have her reaching down and rubbing her clit through her dampened panties. So Maddie kept playing the peeing game. She even put together a bingo card of sorts, all of those commonly used phrases that would usually make her roll her eyes now turned into permission to let out a little spurt of piss. The Zoom meetings, originally a curse, were the highlights of Maddie’s week. She’d make sure to show up with a nicely full bladder that had her resisting the urge to fidget, outwardly presentable but privately knowing she would be a piss-soaked mess in just over an hour. And while other participants might go to review their notes after them, Maddie would use the sign off as her final cue, her permission to let out all the pent-up piss inside her and flood her panties. As soon as her mic and camera were off and her laptop closed, she’d moan and gasp as she played with her clit, circling and rubbing and all the while soaking her fingers in pee. It was perfect. Until she was asked to return to the office. She’d known she’d miss the peeing game. But what she hadn’t bet on was that her subconscious mind and her bladder wouldn’t give up on it that easily. ”Alrighty, gang,” Mark said as he clapped his hands together. And that was Maddie’s pee hole’s cue to open up, as it had done every week for months now. It didn’t matter that she was in the boardroom or that she wasn’t as desperate as she’d liked to make herself before those Zoom meetings. It was time to wee, and Maddie found herself unable to stop the slight dribble from wetting her panties. Shit. She couldn’t listen to a word anyone was saying. All of her attention was focused on overriding months of conditioning, on squeezing her legs shut and keeping her piss contained. Her body seemed to be working against her, working overtime to make up for the lack of fullness it had come to expect during these meetings. She had to go - had already started going - and this time, she had no choice but to hold it. She wouldn’t leak anymore. One spurt wasn’t a big deal, it was just one, but she would keep the rest contained. She was a grown up and she wasn’t about to wet herself unintentionally, especially not at work. Would it be hot if she did? Would the embarrassment burn as hot as the tsunami of piss that would spill out from her poor, aching cunt, flooding the room? Would she be full enough that the puddle would spread the length of the table? Or would it drizzle out in a slow yet steady stream, turning the carpet several shades darker and leaving her clit throbbing the whole time? She felt her panties get a little wetter, though she couldn’t say from what. She had to focus. She couldn’t piss. No matter how much she wanted to, she had to hold it and wait and do it in the toilet like a normal adult once the meeting was over. No matter how long away that felt. No matter what anyone said and how many times she had used that as a cue to start wetting. She could not, under any circumstances, piss. ”Maddie?” ”Hmm?” She was pulled sharply out of her concentrated efforts by a voice and she felt her cheeks turn pink - thank God they were mostly covered by her mask! - as she realised all eyes were on her. ”Are you alright?” ”Yeah. Yeah. I just… I don’t feel well.” A look of unease spread through the room. ”It’s not covid!” she assured them quickly, although regretted it as she felt another wave of need - why had she put that word on her pee list? - and had to resist the urge to grab her crotch. “I think I just need some air. These masks, you know?” ”We’re almost done here. We just have some updated branding guidance to go through, then I’ll let you all go.” She wanted to go, alright. She wanted to go more than anything, and it was getting increasingly difficult to stop it. Denied its usual release words, Maddie’s bladder had taken to protesting in any way it could. She could feel an ocean inside her begging to get out, could feel a tingling in her pee hole that made keeping her hands to herself feel almost impossible. Then it happened. It lasted all of three seconds, but those three seconds may well have been an eternity. Maddie felt a rush of warmth in her panties and gasped, her hands going to her crotch in instinct. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. That was more than just a little dribble. She couldn’t do it, her conditioning was too strong. “I’m sorry, I have to- I’m sorry!” Maddie blabbered as she shot to her feet and ran to the door, hands buried shamelessly in her crotch. She wiggled and squirmed as she rushed for the door, her bladder pulsing and protesting at the sudden movement. The new addition of gravity was too much for her spiteful body to manage. She was barely out of the meeting room when her hands got soaked by another leak. She was in the hallway when a longer spurt ran all the way down her leg, her pantyhose sticking to her immediately. And she was just a few metres from the bathroom door when her piss first splattered onto the floor, too insistent to be contained and absorbed by her clothes. But she was still holding on. She held on right up until she made contact with the door, barrelling into it and expecting it to swing open, only to find it locked. She’d had a lot of cue words in her peeing game. But the biggest cue of all would always be the hopelessness of knowing there’s no relief in sight beyond the option of just letting go. So that’s what her body did. She let go, her piss spraying out with such force that the sound of it hitting the carpet seemed to echo off the walls, her hissing and gushing surely audible on every floor of the building. She whimpered, her hand still buried in her crotch despite it only managing to make her accident even messier. On instinct alone, she rubbed her clit through her saturated clothes and moaned. After what seemed like an age, her waterfall slowed to a trickle and her trickle slowed to a few final drops. The relief was unimaginable, but part of her felt… sad? She was still dripping, but she already wanted to do it again.
  10. 3,580 downloads

    Another JAV, prequel to one already posted here, The Piss Flood 1.5
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  11. 1,424 downloads

    Recording from Chaturbate. A girl drinks some water and after abt. 30 minutes can't hold it any longer and pees on the floor. Peeing is not shown (she is out of the camera view at the moment). Downloaded from ThisVid.
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  12. I think that there were two basic inspirations for this as it was based on two incidents in my life that were sort of unrelated but form the basis of this story. The first was I remember when I was young that I had really constrictive Easter clothing one day, not so much as dramatic as being sewn into the outfit, but that made going to the bathroom really difficult. The another occasion I went to a family reunion where we took a limousine to drive the whole family there, and by the time we got there we all needed to go to the bathroom and got delayed for a while. So then I sort of combined those two events and then I also added the aspect of constricting clothing, which is something I have chatted about with @Becky Lewis, so I decided to make her a character. I'll admit that the idea of a formal Easter event where people go to eat chocolate bunnies and drink champagne is kind of a weird premise, as I never actually heard of such a thing, but hey a suspension of disbelief, I think it still works to facilitate the desperation in the story and that's what matters, so I hope everybody enjoys this. Can also be read in my blog https://desperatejill83.livejournal.com/9781.html Also if you want to see another Easter desperation story I wrote three years ago involving the Easter bunny check it out in my old blog at https://desperatejill.livejournal.com/2019/04/23/. Desperate underneath Your Easter Dress Jill had to admit that she wasn't exactly looking forward to Easter that year, as she and her friends got invited to a special formal Easter event, where everybody would get together and exchange all sorts of chocolates and stuff. She liked chocolate but she had to admit that it sounded like it was going to be a boring stuffy affair for the most part, and she always hated any type of event where she had to dress in formal wear, as it always made going to the bathroom extremely difficult, and Jill was a person who dressed for practicality rather than fashion for the most part. As Jill's friends Audrey, Gilda and Becky helped her get into her Easter outfit, she had to admit it was rather tight and a snug fit, just as she feared. "How are we supposed to go to the bathroom in these things," Jill said as she looked at the dress that seemed like it was sewn on to her. Gilda shook her head. "I'm afraid that this particular dress you have to pretty much just have to hold it all day." "Hold it all day, I don't think I want to hold it all day!" Jill said shaking her head thinking her day just got a whole lot worse. "Well you just went to the bathroom before we sewed you into the dress, so at least now you shouldn't have to worry about going to the bathroom for at least a few hours," Audrey said. "Although I have to admit I'm not very fond of these outfits myself. When people design these things don't they ever think about the fact that women really need to use the bathroom at some point?" Becky nodded. "Yeah, but I think that they figured that these type of formal events are only a couple of hours long, so they figure that people wearing these dresses probably could just hold it for a couple of hours. I mean I'm sure that we will be okay, I don't think that these dresses were designed for really long event or anything like that. They are meant to make you look really good for a really short amount of time." "I have to admit I really am feeling rather anxious about this, and when I am anxious that makes me have to go to the bathroom more," Jill said shaking her head. "Sometimes women have to suffer for fashion Jill," Becky said. "And I know that you're not typically one of those women who is willing to suffer for fashion, but this is just a one time event, it's just a few hours and then we will be home and we can basically cut you out of your dress, and you can cut us out of our dresses, and so on and so forth." "How come I feel like we are going to end up regretting this," Jill said as the four of them got into their limousine that they had rented to take them to the formal event. They figured if they were going to have to go to a formal event and that they had to rent a car anyway they might as well go in style. "Hey look, this limousine has like a mini bar in it," Gilda said as she started reaching for it before Jill slapped her hand away. "Hey what gives?" "Do you want to end up having to go to the bathroom really bad in a dress that you can't take off?" Jill said. Gilda shook her head. "You know I had already completely forgotten about that." "Well then you are lucky that you have a very bathroom conscious friend who is here to make sure that you don't do something extremely stupid," Jill said smiling smugly. "Now I recommend that we all try to limit our liquid intake so that we don't find ourselves in some type of emergency situation." "Jill you put too much planning into things related to bathrooms," Audrey said shaking her head, although she had to admit that Jill had a point, they didn't want to tank up on the liquids when they knew that they wouldn't be able to go to the bathroom all day until they got home and could take their dresses off. "I always say it's better to be safe than sorry," Jill said as the three of them nodded and began talking. Unfortunately it was a particularly hot Easter this year, and it soon became extremely warm because the air-conditioning in the limousine wasn't working, and they were wearing tight fitting clothing with several layers. "Oh my God, I'm sweating like a pig in here," Gilda said as she started pouring herself a drink. "I know, but at least if we are sweating that means that fluid is leaving our body rather than going inside of it," Jill said as she licked her lips, admitting that she was getting rather thirsty herself. "Look we agreed that we should probably watch our liquid intake, but we shouldn't completely dehydrate ourselves," Becky said as she started taking a drink. Jill really knew she shouldn't, but as she saw all of her friends taking a drink she couldn't resist and she soon started drinking with them. She took small sips at first, but as the trip went on the limousine became intolerably hot, and she could feel herself sweating underneath her dress it was becoming unbearable, and she found herself drinking more in spite of herself. She once again tried to limit herself but there was only so much a person could tolerate in a hot stuffy limousine like that. And it would figure there was a lot of traffic too. "Finally we are here," Jill said, as they got out of the car, and she was immediately going to run to the bathroom until she remembered that she was wearing a dress that was not designed for that, because whoever designed it was a fucking idiot who probably had never even so much as consulted women on on these matters and just was thinking of fashion exclusively. Jill knew that as a lesbian she shouldn't be dismissing her own kind, but she really regretted the fact that ironically it seemed like most women's clothing was designed by gay men who all had clothing for themselves in which there was a fly that could be opened to allow urination. As Jill and her friends got out of the limousine, they started meeting and greeting with lots of other men and women at the event. As Jill looked around she could see that all of the women were wearing the same type constricting dresses, as that was part of the dress code for this particular event, which must have been planned by men, no by sadists, and looked like it was going to be a boring affair aside from all of the free chocolates that would be provided, which she didn't plan on eating until after they had left the event. It was a pretty typical affair where the four of them lined up in front of the limousine as people started taking pictures of them in all sorts of various poses. It was annoying having to make so many poses especially in a dress that didn't allow for much movement, and Jill could still feel that she was sweating like a pig underneath that thing. They were glad when they moved inside of the place to get away from the fact that they were near a lake and stream with a small little waterfall, and Jill noticed that she wasn't the only one who didn't seem to appreciate the sound of running water. She didn't have to pee very badly yet, but the fact that she already had to pee was a bad sign, so she realized that she should be behave very carefully if she wanted to avoid a disaster under the circumstances. The last thing she wanted to do was end up pissing herself at a formal event, as she would never be able to live that down. As the event got underway, people started to mingle and chat, and Jill felt that she was right, that the whole affair was rather dull. She was just kind of hoping that it would be over soon, they would take their free chocolates and candies and get home as soon as possible so that they could cut themselves out of the coffins that they happened to be wearing around their bodies. Once again Jill hated the fact that women's clothing seemed to be designed to make them look pretty rather than for comfort. In fact there was nothing wrong with designing clothing to look nice, but it seemed like a lot of this clothing they went out of their way to make it impossible to go to the bathroom, almost as though the people who had designed dresses like these were sadists who enjoyed watching women squirm for inability to pee while wearing them. She didn't like to involve herself in conspiracy theories, but right now she was picturing a bunch of gay men designing these dresses and laughing to themselves as they thought of all the women not getting to go to the bathroom all day. "How are you liking the event Jill," Becky asked. "I mean it's okay and everything, but it's kind of dull in all honesty," Jill said as she licked her lips. "Have you had anything to drink all day?" "I am trying to watch my liquid intake like you should be doing, for obvious reasons." "I have to admit that I could use the toilet right now, but luckily it's not an emergency yet." "Ladies and gentlemen, I think that everybody should try these of delectable chocolate bunny rabbits," the host of the event said as she started handing them out. "Thanks I think I will save mine for later," Jill said. "You know trying to watch my figure and everything." It was a lie, but she figured that if she got even slightly heavier from eating anything that the dress that was already suffocating her inside simply wouldn't fit against her body. Jill wanted to scratch herself, but she knew it was impossible through the dress, and she didn't want to seem like she was a low class individual with everybody watching her. "Jill I think we should eat the chocolate bunnies now, it's rude not to," Audrey whispered to her. "I know, but chocolate kind of makes me thirsty," Jill said as Audrey continued rolling her eyes in her general direction, like come on eat the chocolate bunny, don't make us look bad. Reluctantly Jill started tasting the chocolate bunny, and had to admit that it did taste rather fine, but it also made her extremely thirsty. She took a couple of sips of her water but she found that that wasn't very satisfying. "How much longer is this thing going to last," Jill said as she found Becky a little while later. "Well I think that they are going to do a toast in a short time, so everybody should get their champagne glasses ready," Becky said as Jill frowned. "You know I've been trying to stick to water and everything," Jill said as Becky frowned. "Fine, I will taste a little bit of the champagne." As the host of the event began toasting, everyone began drinking down their drinks. Unfortunately it wasn't just one toast, there was toast after toast after toast, where they were expected to keep sipping on the champagne. And Jill had to admit that she was getting more thirsty than she could tolerate and found herself drinking more. Unfortunately she could also feel that all of those drinks were extremely diuretic and going straight to her bladder, and she was beginning to get more uncomfortable than she was already from wearing a suffocating dress all day, on an Easter where it happened to be as hot as a summer day. "Global warming if you were a person I could kick your ass right now," Jill said as one of the event planners came over and she swallowed her pride and began smiling as she drank some more champagne. "This is a really nice event, I'm really enjoying myself." Jill had to admit though that that was a total lie, right now she just wanted to get to the bathroom. She noticed that the ladies room didn't have a line, which she thought was rather unusual, until she remembered that every woman at the event was wearing an outfit similar to her, outfits where they had to be sewn into the dress and weren't able to use the bathroom all day. Jill couldn't help but look around and see that other women were looking a bit antsy and anxious, she could see a couple of them leaning up against the wall, and she saw more than a few of them looking over at the bathroom with a longing glance in the same way that she was doing. Meanwhile she saw that the door to the men's room was opening and closing in a revolving door fashion as men continued drinking and going back for seconds, knowing that they wouldn't have to worry about holding it in until they got home. "Okay now it's been several hours, are we going to be going home soon," Jill said as she crossed her legs underneath her dress hoping nobody would notice what she was doing. "Yeah I have to admit that I am crossing my legs underneath here as well," Becky said as the two of them laughed nervously. "I was told this event would only be a couple of hours, but now we've been here for like four or five hours now and I am absolutely dying here," Jill said. "Stop complaining you guys, we are going to be leaving shortly I am sure," Gilda said, but they could both tell that she was staring towards the bathroom just as longingly as they were, as well as shaking her glass in her hand and looking really antsy. Audrey came over, making lots of quick little steps before pausing and using her hands to flatten out her dress, clearly looking nervous and bending a little. As Jill looked at her friends she knew that they probably all had crossed legs under those dresses and at least they were concealing that. But if they didn't start getting home soon she was going to scream. Now all she could think about was peeing. "This is a pretty nice event, isn't it ladies," said Chris, one of the hosts of the event. "I hope that you are liking all of the chocolate and champagne and everything. I love champagne, but it goes straight through me, I have probably gone to the bathroom like three times tonight and I think I'm going to have to go again soon." The woman all struggled to keep a straight face, and Jill had to struggle not to kick Chris right in the shins, which she probably couldn't do anyway, because her dress was so tight that such a movement would probably not be possible. The women all frowned as they watched Chris go off to the men's room and emerge a few minutes later and started coming back over their way. "Can I get you ladies some more champagne," Chris said with a smile. "No!" all of the women shouted instinctively, before realizing that they came across as rude. "I mean no thank you, alcoholic beverages should always be done in moderation," Becky said trying to keep her legs from shaking underneath her dress. "Becky I am freaking dying here," Jill said as she pressed her knees together underneath her dress. "Is there any possible way to facilitate urination in this dress." "Facilitate urination?" Becky said raising her eyebrow. "It's the formal atmosphere, I mean I need to take a piss!" Jill shouted before covering up her mouth as she could see a couple of other women looking over in her direction, and she couldn't help but notice a couple of them were sort of smiling or nodding in agreement with her, even some of the older uptight looking women who probably viewed piss as a curse word. Chris started going up at the head of the event and asked everybody to take another toast. It was obvious looking around the room that most of the women were looking decidedly uncomfortable. Jill could see a couple of women who seemed to be pacing back and forth with their hands on their hips, many leaning against the walls in a subtle way, and a lot of them looking over at the ladies room, which had not seen any activity all night. The only reason why a ladies room at such a crowded event would be unoccupied is simply because of the fact that none of the women were wearing anything that would allow them to go to the bathroom. "I hope that you're all enjoying the event, but looking around the room it looks like a lot of you are looking kind of antsy, like you want to go someplace, hope you aren't bored," Chris said with a laugh. "Anyway but I have seen that you have been enjoying the event, so I will extend it a little bit longer, no need to thank me." "Okay I don't give a fuck if it makes me sound low class or rude, we have to get the hell out of here, and we have to get the hell out of here right now," Jill said as her friends sort of twitched around and reluctantly nodded. "I think that we will just have to excuse ourselves politely." "Hey ladies, would any of you like to dance," Chris said as he came over, once again drinking another glass of champagne that no doubt would have him running to the bathroom in a short amount of time, which made all of them want to tie him up, place a funnel down his throat with a keg on top and then leave him there tied to a tree until he pissed himself. Little did Chris know they were all sort of dancing underneath their dresses, pee dancing that was. "You know this has been an absolutely lovely, event but we really must be going," Audrey said. "Yes, I think that we all really really really must be going," Gilda said looking like she was about to bite her lip off. "Well I hope that you will join me for one final toast," Chris said as they all reluctantly picked up their glasses and took a few sips. "Cheers," Jill said as she quickly choked her drink down put her glass down on the table, and then she and her friends began slowly and carefully walking out into the parking lot and looking at their watches. "When is that damn limousine going to get here?" "This event was supposed to end at least an hour ago, so they must be running really late, they should have already been here waiting for us," Becky said as she ran the fabric of her dress between her fingers as a nervous habit. "I really wish that I could just pop a squat in this damn thing," Audrey said as she hopped up and down. "I am doing my Easter bunny hop right now." They all had sort of a laugh about that, but none of them were quite smiling as they all stood there in front of the lake with the trickling sound of the waterfall making them more frantic. "If the limousine doesn't arrive soon I think that I'm going to jump in the lake and piss myself and just make it look like I fell in as an accident," Gilda said. "Show some restraint, you don't want to publicly humiliate yourself at a formal event like that do you," Becky said as she arched her back up straight and pushed her hand into the base of her spine as she crossed and uncrossed her legs underneath her dress. "Oh my God, when is the limo going to arrive, I'm going out of my mind here," Jill said as they saw the lights of the limousine reflecting on them, and they all started running towards the limousine and opened the door and very quickly sat down, very carefully however. "So how was the event ladies," the limo driver said smiling, but he could see that they were all frowning. "Driver get us home as quickly as possible," Becky said. "And please, by all that is good and decent in the universe, try to watch any speed bumps." As the four women sat in the back of the limousine none of them were touching the minibar, and they were all sitting with their legs firmly crossed and their hands in their laps. They kept constantly adjusting themselves and rubbing the fabric of their dresses between their fingers nervously. "You ladies must be pretty tired back there, you were a lot more chatty on the way over," the limo driver said. "But you probably had an exhausting day, and you probably tried some champagne and that always makes me tired as well. Also champagne seems to make me have to go to the bathroom like a horse –" "Shut up!" all of the women shouted as the driver closed the window separating him from the women in the back. That wasn't the classiest thing for a limo driver to say, which was the last thing that was concerning them at the moment. "Maybe we shouldn't have pissed off the driver like that," Becky said. "Please don't say piss," Gilda said. "Fuck that I need to piss!" Jill said as she bounced up and down in her seat, trying to get comfortable but finding it impossible. Traffic was rather slow, but finally the limousine arrived and they all slowly and carefully got out of the limousine, as they were all so thrilled to be home as they started running through the door. "Let me just get my keys," Audrey said as they were all hopping up and down as she took her keys out of her purse and began opening the door. As soon as they got inside they all started running towards the bathroom. "Wait, we can't take a piss until we get out of our dresses," Becky said as the women all groaned. "Well do me first I am bursting!" Jill shouted. "I'm just as bursting as you are!" Gilda shouted. Audrey whistled and clapped her hands. "Ladies ladies ladies, we just got back from a formal event, let's not act like God damned animals. I think that there is a orderly way we can do this. Now seeing as this is my house I think that I should get first dibs on the bathroom." All of the women began protesting, but they could see that Audrey was standing in front of the bathroom door holding her arms stretched out to let them know what the score was. It was a total bitch move on her part, but they knew that they had no choice. "Now is somebody going to cut me out of this dress or do you all want to keep waiting," Audrey said. Becky quickly started undoing the back of Audrey's dress until it was just loose enough for her to get her dress down as she went into the bathroom and began peeing loudly as the three women outside began whimpering. "Okay, somebody do my dress now," Becky said as she hopped up and down. "Why should you get to go next," Jill said. "Well I was the one who got Audrey out of her dress, so the way I see it one of you should get me out of my dress now," Becky said as the three of them stared at each other. "Okay we have to think of some fair way to do this, let's all draw straws or something like that," Gilda said as she hopped up and down. "Does anybody have any straws," Jill said as she continued jumping up and down as the three of them stood there realizing that none of them had straws. Just then Audrey came out of the bathroom with a huge smile on her face. The three women forgot about the straws and they all started lunging towards the bathroom, and Jill found that she had beat them all and closed the door behind them. "First come first serve losers!" Jill said as she went to go sit down on the toilet before realizing the terrible truth. "I think that somebody forgot that she needs her friends to get her out of her dress before she can sit down and use the toilet," Becky said. Jill realized that she was right, this was a real bind she was in. "I call penalty, Jill should be the last one to go," Gilda said. "That's not fair," Jill shouted as she danced around inside of the bathroom. "Hey you shafted us, so now that's the punishment," Becky said. "And if you are thinking we are joking let's see you try to get out of your dress by yourself. The longer you stay in there the longer it's going to take." Jill was practically in tears, but she realized that her friends had her at their mercy, so she opened up the door to the bathroom and Becky practically knocked her down, getting into the bathroom and peeing loudly as Jill and Gilda stood outside of the bathroom door looking at each other uncomfortably but saying nothing. It seemed as though Gilda had already had her dress undone by Becky, and she was just holding it in place until she could get into the bathroom. "At least help me start getting my dress undone," Jill said as she arched her back and put her hands on her hips. "After I go to the bathroom," Gilda said as Jill realized that she was holding her dress up. "I can't exactly hold up my dress and undo your dress at the same time now can I?" As soon as Becky came out of the bathroom Gilda quickly went inside and began peeing loudly. Becky and Audrey quickly went in the other room, have already changed into jeans and T-shirts in the bathroom. "Start helping me undo my dress," Jill said when all of a sudden there was a ringing at the doorbell. "I guess I had better see who that is," Audrey said as she opened the door to see that her housemate Mark was there. "Hey Audrey, I thought maybe I would come and see how things went at the formal event and everything," Mark said as Gilda came out of the bathroom now dressed in jeans and a T-shirt as well, as Jill stood there in her dress fidgeting nervously and running the fabric of her dress between her fingers. "Hurry up and help me out of my dress," Jill said as soon as Gilda came out. "But Jill you can't start getting out of your dress here, there is a guy here, but don't worry I think that he will leave shortly," Gilda said as she and Jill walked into the living room where they saw Mark. "Well it seems like one of you is still all dolled up," Mark said looking at Jill, who simply waved nervously at him as he pressed her knees tightly together. As Jill stood there, the only one still in her formal dress, still sewn into her formal dress like a prisoner, as all of her three friends were standing there in comfortable jeans and T-shirts, with comfortably empty bladders, she practically wanted to smack all of them across their faces right then and there. "Hi Mark, it's nice to see you came home tonight and everything, but we were just sort of in the middle of something," Jill said, trying to do whatever she could do to get Mark out of there so that she could get undressed and finally relieve herself. Jill had never been fond of Mark, but as Mark was making eye contact with her she saw a sinister smile forming across his face. "Actually have you got a little while, I have some things that I think that we really need to discuss," Mark said. "It's just that we were about to do something important –" Jill said as she pressed her knees tightly together. "Don't be rude Jill," Audrey said looking in her direction and making eye contact with her as that same sinister smile appeared across her face. "Whatever it is that we were about to do, believe me it can wait." Mark smiled. "Well that's good, because I think this is going to take a while." And as Jill sat down on the couch with her three friends, sweating profusely in her skintight dress, as Mark went on and on about how he had had a fight with his boyfriend over the fact that he lost his job as a dress designer, she realized that it was going to be a very very long Easter, and she could only hope that three days from now after she had died of a burst bladder that she would resurrect from the dead and come back and smack all of her friends right across their faces.
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  14. View File Patches 4 - New Peeing Adventures - Starring Elizabeth - VHS rip From the dicussion of old Patches videos and it appears this one was released on VHS only then later withdrawn, so is not available as a download. As warmsuprize posted an old Patches download for me, I am returning the favour by uploading this VHS rip. Unfortunately, the equipment Patches and Wet Set used in the late 1990s to transfer Patches' original NTSC video to PAL for those in Europe reduced the video quality significantly. So, if you want quality video, this is not for you. If you want a piece of wetting history not available elsewhere and can live with the low quality, enjoy the nostalgia! I don't have software to produce screen shots, so I just added a screen grab of the first scene, which shows Elizabeth wetting in a lift and the quality. Submitter wettrousers Submitted 09/18/2021 Category Female  
  15. The Hexside School Play They just finished rehearsal. Luz was dressed as an otter (with a dark side), and Amity was dressed as a cat. Both costumes were onesies, but with zippers on the back of the costume. Who designed these costumes anyways? Luz needed Willow's help to get into costume and Eda's help to get out of costume every rehearsal. The couple were holding hands and walking towards the local Pizza Haunt. Luz was so excited that Amity agreed to perform in this play with her. It was a story about an otter and a cat falling in love in the battlefield. Such a romantic story! As they were walking towards Pizza Haunt, Luz noticed that Amity was walking a bit slower than usual. So, she slowed down her walking to match her pace. As they were walking, they talked about the arduous ritual that each one had to perform every rehearsal. "Emira helps me get into costume before every rehearsal at 3pm," Amity stated. "They're so hard to get into. And also hard to get out of." "Yeah, Willow has to help me with that back zipper after putting it on too," Luz said. The costume was quite insulated, so Luz was only wearing her underwear underneath the costume. She didn't really like wearing bras. She wondered if Amity also wore minimal clothing underneath the costume. NO Luz! Stop having creepy thoughts about your girlfriend again! Luz thought to herself. Luz looked away as she felt a blush creep onto her face. When they arrived, they ordered a medium Hawaiian pizza to share, and Luz ordered a large soda. Amity oddly didn't order any drinks. They sat down at a table to wait for their pizza and started talking about the play. "Aren't you excited about the licking scene?" Luz asked Amity. "Huh? Oh yeah, I can't wait for us to lick each other on stage," Amity replied with a blush. Amity appeared distracted. The animals in the play displayed affection differently than humans do. They like to lick each other on the face to show their affection for each other and the licking scene was the climax of the story that Luz was looking forward to acting out with Amity. She wished that it was a kissing scene though. They've been dating for a month now and both of them were still too scared to kiss each other on the lips. But this will have to do for now, Luz thought. They kiss each other on the cheeks all the time, even in public. Luz loved these displays of affection, but she was worried that a kiss on the lips might be too forward for Amity, she didn't want to make things awkward for her awesome girlfriend after all. "Amity, are you ok? You seem a bit distracted," Luz asked. "Huh? No, I'm fine... I uh-, I'm just thinking about my stage fright. I get so nervous when I perform, I have to drink so much water throughout rehearsal to calm down," Amity replied. Luz noticed that Amity had her legs crossed pretty tightly. Did Amity have to pee? She did see Amity drinking tons of water throughout rehearsal. That would explain her strange behaviour. But why isn't she saying anything? Why didn't she just go use that bathroom over there? Luz thought to herself. Then, their pizza arrived. They both ate their meal, and Luz would take big gulps of her soda between bites. After they finished their meal, Luz felt a familiar nagging sensation in her lower abdomen. She needed to pee. "Be right back sweet potato, I need to use the bathroom." Luz said. Amity still had her legs crossed, and it looked like she was about to say something to Luz, but Luz gave her a kiss on the cheeks before she headed for the toilets and suddenly Amity was speechless and red faced. Luz loved having that affect on her. It was now 7pm, about 4 hours since Luz last peed. In the bathroom, Luz noticed how dirty the toilet was. "Ugh, I forgot how dirty public restrooms were," Luz said out loud to herself. She proceeded to go through the motions of removing her pants, but that's when she realized that she was wearing a onesie. And she couldn't take it off by herself, she needed someone to help unzip the zipper at the back of the costume. Luz decided that she didn't have to go that badly and could hold it until they walked back to The Owl House. Luz came out of the restroom and noticed that Amity was at the counter paying the bill. She always did that on their dates when Luz was distracted. "Sweet potato, you know that I can pay for my own meals," Luz pouted. "Batata, I'm rich. It's no big deal," Amity replied, as usual. Luz lost count of the amount of times they had this exact same conversation, Amity would never let her pay her back, but of course, she secretly enjoyed it. Luz decided to use this moment to admire her awesome girlfriend. She looked so cute in that cat onesie, and the pose she was currently doing, the slick way she put her elbow on the counter to support her resting head, the way her legs were crossed, and that beautiful face that looked cuter than any kitten Luz has seen. Then Luz felt Amity holding her hand, and they started walking to The Owl House. Luz continued to gush about the play and compared it to the Azura series. She made Amity laugh several times. Luz loved it whenever she got Amity to laugh or giggle, it encouraged her to make more of her cheesy jokes. About halfway to The Owl House, after Luz told another cheesy joke and heard a laugh from Amity, Amity doubled over and let it a small groan. "Is everything ok Amity?" Luz asked. "Yep, I just uh, had to tie my shoelace. I'm all done now." Amity replied. Again, Luz found Amity's behaviour to be odd. But then she continued to talk about Azura book 5 and how Hecazura became canon in it. They finally arrived at The Owl House and was greeted by Hooty. "Hoot Hoot! Password please!" Hooty said. "Hooty, you know us, just open up!" Luz said. "How do I know you're not a Basilisk pretending to be Luz?" Hooty asked. As Hooty continued to stall, Luz felt more and more pressure build up in her bladder. And she could've sworn she saw Amity stepping side to side a second ago out of her peripheral vision, but when she looked at her, she was standing still with her legs crossed. sigh "Hootcifer is the best," Luz said. "Oh, it really is you Luz! Alright, I'll let you two in, but don't make a mess in the couch," Hooty said with a wink as he opened the door. "HOOTY!" Luz exclaimed. Both girls were blushing furiously right now. They stepped inside and Luz immediately called for Eda. "Eda! I'm home! Could you please help me take off this costume? It's starting to become sweaty and disgusting" Luz called out. As Luz waited for a response, she stepped side to side to alleviate the growing pressure in her bladder. There was no response. Luz noticed Amity sitting on the couch with her legs tightly crossed. "Oh yeah, I forgot that Eda was playing Hexes Hold'em with some friends tonight." "I'm also gonna need help removing this costume," Amity said. Then Luz heard a moan from Amity, "Ooooh". Luz looked over and saw Amity doubled over with a hand on her crotch. "Amity, do you need to pee?" Luz asked. Amity hesitated, but then responded with a nod. "I've needed to pee for hours." Amity said. "The last time I peed was right before Emira helped me put on this costume. And all the water I drank during rehearsal has made its way to my bladder." Amity explained. "Oh my gosh, here let me help you take this costume off," Luz offered. Luz proceeded to unzip the costume, then Amity let out a gasp. "Luz, I'm leaking!" Amity exclaimed. "Oh no! Ok, let's make our way to the toilet while I take off the costume." Luz said. "Ok, good idea. Luckily it felt like it was only a small leak," Amity responded. Amity slowly hobbled to the washroom as Luz was unzipping her costume. But then the zipper got stuck. "Oh no, Amity, the zipper is stuck!" Luz exclaimed. Luz noticed Amity starting to panic. She could see the toilet right there and felt her own bladder sending frantic signals to empty it so she crossed her legs. But Luz couldn't use it yet. No, she had to let Amity use it first. After all, Amity was desperately stepping from side to side, then, she doubled over again and stuck a hand into her crotch. A dark spot started appearing on her onesie. Luz felt her cheeks burning as she stared at Amity's pee dance. She's never seen her Cotton Candy Haired Goddess in this state before, and it was oddly appealing to something inside of her. Luz's hands stopped unzipping the costume for a moment as Luz was appreciating the view. "Luz!!! My bladder's about to explode. Could you please hurry!!!" Amity frantically exclaimed. "Oh right, sorry," Luz replied. Then, Luz finally unzipped the onesie. She felt her cheeks burn hotter as more of Amity's bare skin got revealed and Luz realized that Amity was only wearing her underwear and bra underneath her costume. "Luz, I think my pee is gonna come out as soon as I remove my hand from my crotch." Amity stated. With a deep blush, she added, "could you please help me take off this costume completely?" Both girls knew that doing this would mean that Luz would be seeing Amity almost naked. Still blushing, Luz replied, "Ok." Luz proceeded to remove the costume from Amity, revealing more of her bare skin as she did so. Then, she was reminded of her own need to pee. A wave of desperation washed over Luz and she stuck a hand to her crotch and squirmed a little until it passed. Then she continued to help Amity strip. When she finally got most of the costume off of Amity, she noticed how her underwear was covered in pee and how there were streaks of pee running down her legs. This gave Luz a tingling sensation in her crotch. "Ok Luz, you can leave now!" Amity said a bit too quickly in a mean tone. Both their faces were scarlet red. Though Luz knew she didn't mean to be mean, she just really had to pee and needed privacy. Luz promptly left the bathroom. As soon as Luz exited the bathroom and closed the door for Amity. She heard a loud stream of pee hitting the toilet. This increased Luz's desperation tenfold. She immediately crossed her legs and jammed her hands into her crotch. She was squirming and stepping side to side. Though, she somehow avoided leaking, at least for now. She was now debating whether to move to a location where she couldn't hear Amity's loud pee stream, or to stay near the bathroom so that she could pee as soon as Amity was done. But her thoughts drifted to Amity's pee dance from earlier. She fantasized about Amity wetting her pants a lot more as she was doing that dance, all that squirming, those entrancing movements, the darkening onesie. Luz started rubbing her crotch with a hand, and it numbed the pain of her bladder a little as it generated a wave of pleasure. After what felt like a long time, Luz could still hear Amity peeing, though it was quieter. "Sweet potato, are you done yet? I also have to pee really badly," Luz said, almost pleadingly. "Almost mi Batata, I still have a bit of pee left in me. And didn't you go at Pizza Haunt?" Amity asked. "I couldn't take my otter onesie off so I decided to hold it," Luz replied. "Ok, just hold it for another minute Batata," Amity responded. The waves of desperation came back with a vengeance after Luz's wave of pleasure went away. She had to cross her legs tightly, step side to side, and she jammed her hand up her crotch as much as the fabric of the onesie would allow her to. She felt her control slip away as she felt her urethra pulsing, about to expel the pee that was ballooning in her bladder for the past several hours. Then, she felt wetness in her panties, she just leaked. She clenched her butt and her sphincter, but not before another squirt of pee escaped. "Amity, please hurry, I'm leaking!" Luz begged. "Ok, one sec, I'm wiping," Amity replied. Every second that passed felt like a minute to Luz. She had to pee so badly. Her bladder was aching so much. Then the door opened. Luz quickly rushed inside. About to take off her pants, she realized that she was still in her onesie. "Ooooh," Luz moaned. A huge wave of desperation washed over her, and she felt herself leaking more pee onto her panties. "Here, let me help you take this off," Amity offered. Luz nodded weakly, hands still jammed to her crotch. As Amity unzipped the onesie more and more, she realized that Luz wasn't wearing a bra, and her face turned red. Luz noticed this and giggled a little, but that caused her onesie to darken near her crotch. Finally, Amity got Luz out of her onesie, and she immediately pulled down her underwear and sat on the toilet because a jet of pee was already spraying out of her. Embarrassed by her display of indecency in front of her girlfriend, Luz's face turned into a tomato, and she couldn't find the words to ask Amity to give her some privacy. She wasn't even sure if she minded Amity seeing her like this. She looked over at Amity, who was equally as red faced, but also already outside the bathroom and in the process of closing the door for Luz. As the door was closing, Luz noticed Amity steal a glance at her and she blushed even harder at the realization. Luz breathed a sigh of relief as she was emptying her bladder. It felt so good to release all that pee after it had been stretching the walls of her bladder to its limits. She sat there for what felt like 5 minutes until she finally felt her stream diminishing. Afterwards, she wiped and washed her hands and proceeded to join her girlfriend outside. Luz gave Amity some of her own clothes to wear for now since her underwear and onesie were soaked. Her red faced girlfriend took the clothes and went into the bathroom again for a quick shower and change. Then Luz did the same. After that, the two mutually agreed to not talk about it by remaining awkwardly silent about it for a few minutes, until Luz suggested they watch a movie together. "Wanna watch Good Witch Azura 2: Field of Deadly Fates?" Luz asked. "I would love to!" Amity replied. They went into the kitchen to gather some snacks and drinks. Then they sat in the living room couch to watch the movie. After that whole ordeal, Luz was hungry again, so she began eating a lot of popcorn and drank a big bottle of pop throughout the movie. About half way through the movie, she suddenly felt something soft lying on her shoulder. She turned her head, and saw that her awesome girlfriend had fallen asleep on her shoulder. Luz smiled, then proceeded to place her head on top of Amity's soft hair and fell asleep too. THE END ------------------------------------------------------------ A/N: By now, we've had two stories on this forum that plays on the trope of "Amity comes from a rich family, so she's expected to hold her bladder in public no matter what". This story also uses that trope, but without explaining it because I assume that if you're reading this story, you're familiar with the other two by now: - The torment of a Blight - Amity Blight's trip to the human realm Hopefully, you picked up on that without an explicit explanation, but if you didn't, here it is lol. I didn't plan for this story to be a prequel of "My Awesome Girlfriend Likes to Use Me as a Pillow", but the progression of the story just worked out that way for the ending to nicely tie into that story. At first, I didn't even reference my other story before writing the ending to this one. I just wrote down a random movie from the show, but then I was like, "if I'm gonna make this a prequel, I should be consistent" so I looked it up. And was pleasantly surprised to realize that I just happened to pick the same movie. In addition, I have one more story I will post soon (awesome sauce!), but it's unrelated to The Owl House, and after that, Imma take a long break from writing. This is a one-shot story, meaning there is no (direct) continuation planned. Though, this story was written in Luz's POV, and I feel like Amity's POV would also make for an interesting story in of itself. But I'm too lazy to do that atm lol. Maybe if there's enough comments requesting it, I might make it. No promises though.
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    Caireen is locked out of the house by her friends in a bikini. She begs to be let in but is denied. She walks to the other side of the yard and pisses herself. She is finally allowed in and her friends make fun of her. Proving they are in fact bitches. No, the red heard in the screen shot does not piss herself. I did not see this in the do not post list. Here is a jeans wetting vid of her if anyone is interested:
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    This compilation is nerly compete for me. I love wet leggings more than other clothing. The file includes lots of my imaginations, as doggy, squatting, upside down, rewetting ... and (be warned) some nudity. Hope you all can enjoy this as I did.
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  18. I know many if not all these clips are floating around this forum but not everyone can find them or knows of them so I am going to post them all centrally in this thread. If there are more please reply to this or shoot me a DM. I do not know how many videos she actually made. 05f1c10d-97e9-43ea-ad50-880d77bc5eb7.mp4 d1dacc1b-6c04-45e2-951e-e4f20c1335de.mp4 c8e5c778-5e21-43b0-b528-df620a4861ba.mp4 bcdb5bd4-d729-4d64-b9a2-258b63171e70.mp4 bc0133a5-ea41-42d3-bbfe-2ca25e045b03.mp4 4a7b9cb1-629e-47d3-afea-f5f74a914a1a.mp4 Emily Wetting.mp4
  19. Just a couple of wetting vids with "haaat" red haired girls. Had them for a while. Then I thought to myself, "What's the holdup on the evidence, sailor? You better fly right if you want to crack this case." So, here I am. Wondering if anyone has any leads because I have very important questions. Like.. any more vids of them? Who they be? Why are they so yummy? Etc. Anyway, enjoy. lol. redheadshorts.mp4 shorthairREDjeans.mp4
  20. Hiya! Soooo... here goes nothing I suppose. This is the first video I ever recorded (just now to be exact) I do have to admit I have a bit of a shy bladder, but I *really* had to go, really badly 😋 Did have a lot of trouble finding out how to edit it, but in the end I managed to figure it out! (since a friend of mine recommended to me to add a watermark) Anyhow! Here you go, hope you all enjoy! ❤️ test.mp4 Since for some reason the video doesn't seem to work for me (could also just be a issue with my browser or something). I decided to also upload it to ThisVid. So if it doesn't work for other people, here's an alternative link! 😋 And the aftermath of me recording and editing the video (if you can even call it editing, as I'm really bad at it and new to it) test.mp4
  21. Here I will post all the commissions I make! *Prices: $6 per drawing (Lineart and small details in color, no background) +$3 for: Backgrounds, extra character and complex clothing. *Things I DON'T do: -Male characters. -Furry (anthropomorphic or not) -Messing (Scat or any derivative) -Guro (blood, gu*ts, etc..) (I just do pretty vanilla things) To have better contact with me, send me a DM to my Discord (AlphaDM#6734), You can also send a DM there if you want to have more information about it 😉 Here is a sample of my art, so you can get an idea of my work 😄
  22. Does anyone have the Redhead and Asian Pee Themselves Peekingdom video?
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    A new game by maestro Arabes. (description from https://seesaawiki.jp/shikkingames/d/Shikkin128DE) What is Shikkin128DE? The hero gets into the city that will be the venue on the day of a fireworks display. The only purpose is to take a picture of a girl who is so incontinent. That's why anyone who likes Shikkin will dream at least once at the fireworks display. The purpose of this game is to capture the incontinence scene with a photo. How to get started After downloading and unzipping, run Shikkin128DE.exe in the 128DE folder to start the game. How to play The purpose of this game is to control the main character and shoot the girls' wilderness, incontinence, and peeing held at the fireworks display. Game flow and growth factors When the game starts, time will flow from 18:00 to 22:00. Take a photo of the girl who sought to urinate in the toilets in and around the fireworks display in the northern part of the area. At 22:00, the title screen will return, so let's play again and again. There is no growth factor in this work, and all scenes can be shot from the beginning. Also, there is no ending. Operation explanation You can use a WASD + mouse or gamepad. Moving WASD L stick Viewpoint change Mouse R stick Menu TAB X / □ Shooting / decision SPACE B / 〇 Camera switching SHIFT L1 Zoom right Click R1 Fast forward CTRL R2 Targets and number of scenes Ria-chan 0 1 1 Moe-chan 1 1 1 Hikari-chan 2 0 2 Shiori-chan 1 0 1 Yuna-chan 1 1 1 Minori-chan 1 1 2 Others The save will be done automatically. The window size is variable, but the UI is created on the assumption that it is 4: 3, so if the screen display is corrupted, make it a size close to 4: 3. When you open the settings from the menu, you can set graphic settings such as how far to draw, inversion of input, sound volume, etc. Save data will be created as save data in the same folder as the game. The photos you take are saved in the savedata \ capture folder.
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  24. Hi, its been a while but here is the start of my next story. Been working on it for months but haven't found the time or motivation to write it, so im sort of forcing my hand by posting the first part to get the ball rolling whether I feel ready or not haha. Story does / will include scenes of a sexual nature and some bladder filling through catheters later on down the line. Although I dont tend to go into graphic depictions of it. The Company Retreat. Chapter 1: Complications Breathing heavily Demi continued to run, each footfall sending shockwaves through her aching body as she gasped for breath. Starting in her heel they reverberated up her long slender legs, past her toned backside and into her core. It was there that Demi could feel it, the sensation she had been waiting for all week as part of her routine. The throbbing, tingling inside her abdomen from a bladder full to capacity. She didn’t exactly know when she had first noticed the thrill and sense of sexual excitement that it brought, but now in her late twenties she had become an expert in prolonging and maximising it. Although, given living with a flatmate that she also worked with, it had been hard to find time to enjoy it lately. But with her friend gone for the next few days she had the entire weekend to herself and was starting it out as she meant to go on. The drinks she had downed this morning and the contents of the empty water bottle in her left hand now being heavily restricted by the tight gym clothes she was wearing, the lycra navy shorts a size to small technically but doing exactly the job she wanted them to do. The fire between her legs burning much brighter than the ache from her other muscles and overriding all complaints from her bladder. But approaching the housing estate she lived on, she couldn’t help sigh a little in relief. For the last mile she had been worrying she had overdone it in her eagerness. The extra drinks compared to when she usually did this, increasing the desperation she was feeling to a level where if she had started 20 minutes later she would have worried about being caught short. In reality she knew she could last longer, her muscles well trained after years of playing sport and holding at each and every opportunity that came her way. But the possibility of wetting herself was all part of the fantasy swirling around her lustful and horny mind. It had been months since she had been able to enjoy it more openly, having to sneak in a hold here and there but they were never the same. Her morning run one example, but with Jessie her flatmate joining her, she limited herself to stop any outwards displays. Although, she still got the occasional comments from her friend about how much she was drinking. Crossing the street she checked once again to see if her bottle was empty, it was just like it had been 10 minutes, 5, 2 and 30 seconds ago when she had gone to drink from it. Her eagerness not driven by thirst but longing to load up on more liquids. There was no reason to hide it today. She would make it home nice and hydrated, continue to drink and then see if she could make it through lunch. There was a new eat in Sushi restaurant in town with large windows on three sides, it seemed to always be at capacity. Something she also wanted to be when she went there later, Although, given the light pulses coming from her bladder each time her foot met the concrete, she might have to tone down the large litre bottle she had set out for her on return. After all it was the desperation and fullness she was into, she had no real wish to pee herself in public, the humiliation and shame were real and worrying consequences to her. Although, she would have been lying if the all too real consequences didn’t heighten the other more pleasurable feelings. However, as she rounded the corner of her street she saw something strange, her housemates car was parked outside. It had been gone this morning, the company trip setting off at 7am and it was almost 8 now. Unable to sleep in excitement she had even heard Jessie leave before she got up. Arriving at her house and testing the door handle she found it open and stepping inside she could hear rustling coming from her room. “Jessie?” She called out, the door to her room opening and a slightly stressed woman standing there. Deep tan lines coming out of her strapless crop top that covered a rather ample set of breasts, the half Colombians body the envy of many women who wanted the sumptuous and wide hipped shape that she had. Although few knew how hard her friend had to work to maintain it. “I thought you were…” Demi started before being cut off. “Where have you been, you need to grab that bag I packed for you and we need to go. Jonathan had to back out of the trip because his Nan died or cat died or something, so you get to come. “ Jessie said pointing to a bag in the corner. “Is he ok?” Demi asked, pressing her legs together for a moment “Yeah im sure he is fine.” Jessie added dismissively cramming a coat into the already filled bag. “O…ok, well I will just go and change.” Demi started. “There is no time. We are already late, why didn’t you answer your phone!” Jessie continued, waving her hands around dramatically. Opening her small running belt Demi found the dozen hydration tables she had forgotten about and her phone, which switching it on revealed 9 missed calls and several messages from Jessie. Her attention all aimed inwards and causing her to miss the gentle vibrations from her phone. “Sorry” Demi smiled sheepishly. “Yeah well, let go, now!” Jessie replied, grabbing Demi by the hand and pulling her out of the house without another word. Getting in Jessie’s car Demi felt her bladder throb, but pulling the seatbelt across she reminded herself that this is what she wanted. Besides, it was just a 15 minute drive to the airport and for an international flight she would have plenty of time to pee before boarding. Although part of her wondered what take-off would feel like with a bladder full to the brim, the sudden acceleration compressing it down inside her. But as the car turned on she shook that mental image to the back of her mind, she had read one too many stories of people wetting themselves when the seat belt light doesn't turn off to actually want to try it, no matter how hot she found those she had read. Trying to distract herself she started checking through her bag packed by Jessie and was happy to see her friend had managed to get everything she could possibly need. The brunette always being the more organised of the two so it made sense she would know what to bring, even when she was in a slight panic. “I put that bottle of water you left out in too in case you need a drink” Jessie said as the pulled onto the main road. “Thanks” Demi smiled, not wanting to raise any questions she picked up the bottle and took a large swig from it. Carefully screwing the top back she placed it back in the bag. Although, given it was a flight she would have to get rid of it before going through security. The voice in the bag of her head telling her to just chug it now and enjoy it, but thankfully on this case her better judgement won out. Leaning back she crossed her legs tightly, allowing herself to focus on the feeling in her bladder. The urgency she had felt was much lesser now, making her realise it was mostly all in her head anyway. The dull ache of her full bladder still causing her some discomfort, but it was the fact her weeks plan had been completely ruined that was upsetting her most. She knew that Jessie was probably just thinking it would be good for her to be at this retreat, it would let them get to know a few of the others she worked with. Despite having worked at the company for years together she never really had gotten to know any of them other than Jessie. It would also look good for any promotions she would go for in the future. She had been in this position for almost 6 years now, many people had come and gone but she had just been stuck there, some of the others referring to her as a “lifer”. Demi could think of worse things to do than marketing, but at the same time if she ever wanted to own a house she would need a better paying job. “Right come on, they are waiting for us” Jessie said, hurriedly parking the car a few minutes later. Looking out of the window they were not at the airport but at work. What made it worse was the mini-bus parked across from them, their boss standing with her arms folded and a glare on her face that clearly showed she wasn’t happy with them. “I thought you said Demi would be good to go, you have been more than an hour.” Their boss started at Jessie, her cold and unnerving gaze enough to stop a charging bull. “Im sorry, there were some complications.” Jessie said, trying to be diplomatic, heaving a bag into the back of the minibus. “Well, I don’t care. We have a booked room this evening at the lodge that we need to get to on time. I wont have our business wasting money booking things, only for people like you two, to make us miss the appointments. Now lets go!” Loading her bag and getting on the bus Demi grabbed a seat by the window, re-crossing her legs and placing a hand between them. It would be fine, she told herself. She had already been planning on holding it for another couple of hours, aiming to make it through lunch. She had held it plenty of times in past and hadn’t really had an accident in years. Most of her "accidents" usually just her peeing herself in the brief moments of secrecy and timed between Jessie appearing or not. Thinking about it, it wasnt since she was at uni that she had actually wet herself properly, the really memorable time was when she had found herself bursting to after holding it from Friday morning all through her lectures and even a night out with pint after pint of cider. But getting back to halls she had kept holding it on her bed, by 1am her whole body was awake with electric energy as she bounced on her heel with a hand in her pants. Alcohol lowering her inhibitions and making her tipsily push her body further and further. Only for the fire alarm to go off just at the wrong moment, her RA banging on all their doors as someone in the corridor opposite burnt their pizza. She had been forced from her bed, bladder quivering with need to stand in the cold with all her flat mates. After 17 hours it was impossible to hide her bladder bulge or desperate antic’s, many of her housemates watching on or even laughing at the predicament. It was still one of the most embarrassing, painful and erotic moments of her life. Somehow she had survived the 30 minutes wait for the security team to arrive and confirm the building was in fact not burning down. As soon as they had said it was ok to go in she had rushed in, through to her room and slammed the door shut. Her control immediately failing before she could reach her en-suite. She had stood just inside the bathroom wetting herself and furiously masturbating to 1, 2, 3, countless orgasms as pain gave way to sheer pleasure. How many times had she thought about that night over the last few years, she missed the freedom of those more carefree and explorative years. Feeling the engine turn on Demi couldn’t help but let out a little sigh, but embarrassingly it wasn’t in desperation. Despite the fact she was surrounded by her colleagues, it seemed the pleasure she had been building up inside herself was going nowhere, not helped by her reminiscing about that night. The gentle vibrations causing ripples in her bladder and goose bumps to form all over her body. Her subconscious doing its best to humiliate her as she went wide eyed, a familiar tingling starting to develop inside her. She was now stuck on a bus for who knows how long and without access to a bathroom, one of her ultimate fantasies. She would never have designed it this way, but that didn’t stop her head feeling a little lighter headed than normal. Swallowing deeply and feeling her nipples hardening against the tight fabric of her sports bra she tried to focus on something else, anything else! “Alright ladies” Her boss said standing up at the front. Thank goodness…Demi thought. “So we have to be in Bern (Switzerland) by 6pm and thanks to our tardy colleagues here.” She said indicating to them both, “we are running over an hour late. To fix this we are going to have to cut out a number of our stops on the way there. We had scheduled 5, each around 15 minutes.” She continued, pulling out a large itinerary of everything they were supposed to be doing. “But in light of the delay this morning I’m afraid we are only going to be able to make one stop.” “But what abut...comfort breaks?” Sally brought up, the small petite woman known for two things, her love of hamsters and frequent toilet breaks at the office. Even at work functions she would usually be the one asking around to see if anyone else needed to go. A strange need to socialise when peeing, or perhaps to make her fell less like she was the only one who needed too. “We are all grown women, you just have to hold it. Its only a few hours and we will stop in France.” Their boss continued before taking the drivers seat at the front. Starting to pull out of the large car park and heading off for the corporate retreat, Demi couldn't believe what she had just heard. --------------------------------------------------- Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of this new story. Then next couple of chapters are more or less written so should be out relatively soon. If you have any thoughts or comments I would love to hear them!
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