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  2. As the title suggests I'm aiming to go without peeing for 24 hours. So far I've made it 10 hours due to holding while asleep. I'm not taking a morning pee today. I'll be updating every so often today. So far I had a glass of water to drink from last night and I'm just about to have some morning tea. I'll be sure to update after lunch today. I'm having a slightly busy at home schedule so I hope the work helps me hold. My bladder is already a bit annoyed but nothing I can't handle.
  3. I have been sick for the last couple of weeks but in the last couple of days I finally got back to going to my job and luckily I was able to make the final day of work and everything after all of that, and wow was it a dramatic day. I said one of the good things about fiction is that you can control things and make things go the way you want them to, but one of the good things about reality is that it sends plot twists your way that you never would have expected or imagined yourself if you are writing the story yourself, and this one definitely falls into that category as I never would have seen this coming from 1 million years away. Ironically it happened on the very last day of my job, and I think that you will probably all agree that it provided a rather dramatic finale should this really be the final day ever, instead of just the final day of the season. My bladder is still aching a few days later. Here's hoping this is a story that will linger in your mind long afterwards and maybe get me to win the day for most liked post in a single day for the second time. The last day for all intents and purposes was a pretty ordinary day in all honesty for most of the day. As usual we were at a location where the bathrooms happen to be locked, but nothing particular dramatic happened until sort of the end of the day when we were getting ready to leave. Naturally by the end of the day all of the women on the crew were naturally bursting like we always are, but it was nothing out of the unusual, seeing as by the end of the day we are all pretty much ready to run for the bathroom the second we get back. Occasionally there will be delays getting back to base or there will be traffic or something like that, but this was something on a whole other level. What happened this time was while that we were packing up to leave after our 6 1/2 hours we went to go start the van to leave and it just didn't start. At first we thought that maybe we were just doing something wrong or that there was some minor problem, but after trying numerous times to get the van to start it totally wouldn't start at all. It seemed like the battery was dead and the engine simply wasn't starting. I can see that all of the other women were exchanging similar nervous glances to me, and we were exchanging nervous glances with each other, but we didn't quite panic just yet because we figured that we would just call somebody and they would come and get us right away and everything like that. So we were basically told to hold on and stay put, which is easy for them to say because they weren't the ones who haven't peed all day! So we just sort of relaxed (as much as possible given the circumstances) and stayed put but naturally as you would suspect as time went on the women were getting much more antsy. I wasn't quite panicking just yet because I have known that there have been a couple of times when we have been delayed a little while, and although it was always a strain on the bladder I didn't really have any serious risk or anything like that where I thought that I was going to piss myself or anything like that. But as 6 1/2 hours turned into about seven hours and then eventually to nearly 7 1/2 hours we were wondering what the hell was going on here, and I can say that I wasn't alone when I can say that all three of the women on the crew were by this time getting incredibly antsy and dancing around visibly and shaking legs nervously. The guys of course were a bit more relaxed, but we kept getting them to keep calling back at the base to get them to come and pick us up, and at this point we were getting rather agitated because we all had very full bladders. By now it had been 7 1/2 hour since any of us had gone to the bathroom and we were not shy about saying it this time. We were all getting quite vocal about the fact that we really needed to get to a bathroom really soon. A couple of times we went over to the bathroom door and we tried pounding on it hoping that maybe it would actually open. I could see my one coworker was actually getting a look of terror on her face and she was actually trying to kick down the door and actually break down the door, because she could barely stand still. She was crossing and uncrossing her legs like absolute crazy shouting about how this was an absolute emergency and that she didn't think she could wait that much longer. I figure that her actually be trying to kick down the door while her bladder was already full as a sign of desperation if there ever was one, as it certainly probably wasn't helping to have all of that physical motion with a bladder that is so painfully full. My other coworker, who is extremely quiet and soft-spoken, didn't look as distressed, but I could tell as she was watching our other coworker pounding on the ladies room door hoping to break down the door, not even caring if it would be an act of vandalism, and I could tell from the way she was looking that she was just as nervous as anybody else. Naturally we tried the men's room several times as well but we couldn't get that to open either. We thought maybe there was someone who could come around and open the bathrooms, or thought that maybe they opened the bathrooms later at some of these places as we later learned, but no such luck seem to be forthcoming. Eventually we heard back from base and they said that because they had to wait for all of the vans to get back before they can send one of the vans out to come and get us it might be a little while. Naturally my other coworkers and I were quite annoyed by this. We had already been waiting an hour longer than we normally have and it is not like they can just keep putting it off and putting it off forever, coming to get us I mean. By now I have to admit that I am officially panicking because my bladder is really aching and throbbing. I had to admit I started to drink more towards the end of the day thinking that I would be back to base rather quickly, and now I was starting to feel that liquid hitting my bladder. Again it wasn't still near the stage where I was going to have an accident or anything, but sweet Satan did I have to go like you can't even freaking imagine! Another 15 minutes or so passes and by now I think even the guys can see that the women are seriously freaking out, and can you blame us?! We are all sort of sitting in the van with our legs tightly crossed, mostly pretty quiet except for complaining every now and again about when are they going to finally come and get us and everything like that. Even the guys looked like they were feeling somewhat bad about the situation, and they asked us the question that they had never asked us before, why don't we just go out in the woods and unanimously it does seem that all three of us sort of had an unspoken thing that we simply didn't do that. Finally my coworker who was the most frantic, and who had been in some really desperate situations before, she was the coworker who ended up complaining a few times and asking if we could leave early over the fact that she had to pee on previous occasions. Now she was sitting there basically with her hands pressed tightly between her legs, which were tightly crossed, and pretty much shaking in her seat grimacing like crazy, and she thought she would try to go see if the bathroom was open one more time. As soon as she stood up however she grabbed herself and she said oh shit I'm pissing myself and started cursing a lot and she immediately ran out of the van and finished wetting her pants outside. She looked deeply annoyed and clearly very embarrassed, as you would suspect, but to their credit the guys didn't make fun of the situation and very few people said anything about it. My other coworkers and I by then were both sitting there shaking in our seats, because now it had been close to eight hours since we had had a piss and we could barely sit still because now we were both very clearly desperate in a way that neither of us could really hide. Finally my soft-spoken coworker, who was still holding on with me at about the eight hour mark, perhaps just because we had both seen our other coworker wet herself, and remember she's very soft-spoken barely ever says a word, she's like fuck this and she left the van and started going out in the woods. She didn't say anything more than that and nobody said anything about what she was doing, but a few minutes later she came back looking a lot more relieved and then she sat down next to me again without saying anything else. Now at this point I was ready to go out of my ever loving mind, as you can imagine. I couldn't remember the last time I had ever been so overwhelmingly desperate, and having seen my one coworker wet herself and the other coworker presumably go pop a squat in the woods (I didn't follow her and watch or anything, but you know common sense dictates) all I could think about at that point was pissing. I was seriously tempted to actually just go pull off my pants like I did that first day at work last year, but I vowed that I would never do that again, and I didn't think that I was necessarily on verge of an accident. I mean I had to pee like you can't even freaking imagine, but I didn't feel like I was going to start actually leaking anytime soon. At that moment I was so tightly pressed into the seat that I felt that probably the best option was just stay as still as possible, as that is always the best option when I am in a situation like that, the less movement the better. A couple of more minutes passed and by then I'm getting pretty much ready to scream and I am sitting there with my legs tightly crossed, my hands between my legs, self-consciousness be damned, and given how shy I am that's really saying something, and I am almost ready to give up and just go off with my pants off and go piss in the forest, but just at that moment that's when the other van arrives into the parking lot to pick us up (I realize a lot of people will be disappointed that my salvation happen to arrive at that moment just when I was considering actually going outside, so I guess fate was kind to me at least for one moment). Everybody else gets up really quickly but I pretty much have to hobble over to the other van, because as soon as I sit up wow did I feel it even more. I literally felt like I had a grenade between my legs and I felt like I was pregnant. The fact that I was still recovering from a recent illness didn't make the situation any better. But I sort of hobbled into the back of the other van, and when the driver of the van asked me why I was walking so slow and funny, my coworker who had wet herself said because she hasn't freaking peed all day! I'll admit that was a little bit embarrassing but at the same time it was pretty bold of her to shout that, but I guess she had been through enough and was trying to spare me a similar fate, so it was nice to see her sticking up for me like that. The driver looked rather shocked but she sort of nodded in acknowledgment, that look of recognition that says yes I know the feeling, and we all got in the back of the van. Fortunately the traffic wasn't astonishingly horrible compared to most days and we were actually pretty close to the base this time, but the next 15 minutes were some of the most excruciatingly desperate moments of my life. Every red light I was pretty much digging my fingernails into the upholstery of the seat, and every time we hit a speed bump or something like that I fully admit that I was visibly wincing and breathing heavily. By the time we get back to base it had probably now been about 8 1/2 hours since I had last gone to the bathroom and the second that the van stopped, or even as the van was stopping I was already getting up and basically running through the doors of the base. I seriously ran like a bat out of hell, and I practically crashed into the bathroom door, almost forgetting to open it in the process, and I sort of pushed past the other woman in front of me who was moving towards the toilet and ran into the toilet, slammed my ass down dribbling into my pants and I let loose with the loudest piss that I have ever had in my life. I don't know how long I peed for but it sounded like an elephant pissing or one of those fire hoses that the fire department uses. I ended up having to do more than pee as well, but I won't describe that in graphic detail in case people here are turned off by that aspect. But needless to say I fully cleared house, and by the time I was done going to the bathroom I could feel my body was actually vibrating and sweating all over. My lady parts actually felt visibly softer as they sometimes do after a long hold like that, and I just sort of sat on the toilet catching my breath for a few moments and luckily didn't get too wet. Through some miracle I didn't quite have an accident, but I did get damp, and I think that I can say this is probably the closest I have ever come to having an accident in my life. Unlike a lot of people here I don't enjoy the idea of having accidents, so that is why I would hold on to the point where I am in physical pain before I would even let a single drop come out on its own accord, but this time wow I definitely pushed myself to the absolute limit of my limits. There had been a couple of other days at work where we had been delayed a little while, but I think that this was probably about an hour longer than I had ever gone before. When I finally came out of the bathroom I could see that my other coworker who wet herself was trying to dry off using one of the air dryers, and my other coworker who presumably popped a squat before we left to return to base seemed to have to go again, because you know once you break the seal. After we had all composed yourselves we had sort of like a little bit of a meeting that sort of closes up everything that we have done then says our final goodbyes, and they said that they didn't know if they were going to get funding to come back next year, but that we were all welcome back if they did come back. Again right now it's all up in the air and it will probably be several months before I know if it's ever going to come back, but at any rate this provided a pretty dramatic finale to this whole Odyssey that I never would have predicted coming in like 1 million years. Unlike in my stories in reality it doesn't always conform to the way you want things to go, but reality is always a lot more dramatic when you are the one experiencing it rather than writing a fictional character. Everyone there apologized for the fact that we had to wait so long for another van to come pick us up, and they said that they didn't realize that the bathrooms weren't open. When they asked if they had any recommendations for their organization if they come back in the future we all sort of agreed that they should try to get a bathroom for the van. They sort of smiled and nodded, but at the same time they said that if we have a budget it will probably be a small budget, which is a fancy way of saying if we come back we're probably not going to have fancier vans, although hopefully fancier than this piece of crap that broke down at the moment when we needed it most. At any rate though that was the dramatic grand finale to my long Odyssey of being outdoors during Covid without a bathroom. I have to say it was a pretty good ending from the perspective of a story, but from the perspective of having to live the reality of it I really couldn't have pictured a bigger kick in the pants from the universe, which is surely still laughing at me even now. So there you have it, make of it what you will, I hope you found this entertaining, I am sure that those watching probably it found a lot more entertaining than the people who actually had to live through it. But I know that I will be thinking about this for a very very long time into the future, perhaps the most defining desperate experience of my life. So I hope you enjoyed this, I don't think you're going to see anything like this happen with me ever again, and if you do don't count on me surviving it next time! And now I think that my bladder has earned a very much needed very well earned vacation for the next several months.
  4. Am I the only one who thinks she is so cute that there must be a lot of artwotk to depict her?
  5. From midnight to noon, there was nothing about this particular Monday to suggest that it would be different from any other. I woke up to the sound of my alarm drilling into my skull, slipped out of bed in my birthday suit and crossed the room to empty the tank in the en suite. My breakfast was the usual bowl of cereal and my shower was the usual lukewarm disappointment. Then, having paradoxically dried off with a damp towel, I slipped into jeans and a polo shirt and made the short walk from my flat to the University library. As always at this time on a Monday, the reading room was empty save for one other. I didn’t know much about her except her name: April. She was one of the few students I’d never seen out at a party or event, but I always found her here in the early hours of each week. If I had to guess, she was probably there most other days too. April wasn’t the type to concern herself with a social life; her expression always looked like she had something else on the brain. Bushy, golden-brown hair was tied up at the back of her head, presumably to keep it out of her eyes, which were magnified behind thick glasses. We saw each other so often that we’d exchanged hello’s before, but those two words were as long as a conversation between us normally got. She barely acknowledged me when I came in that morning, which was fine by me. I took my seat at a desk and logged into one of the campus computers. In truth, I rarely got as much work done as I wanted to on these, but I was determined that things would be better today. It was the first day of the second half-term of my final year, and I would need to tighten things up if I wanted to pass my course with first-class honours. That meant I’d need to spend the hours before my first class recapping everything I should have been doing during the reading week. I flicked through the subjects, taking note of things that needed further attention. That was a lot; Biology was a wide and complicated world. The only saving grace was that I was a fast typer- as nonsensical as maths looked through my eyes, words came easily, and that had been the way all my life. Time snuck up on me and soon I was rushing to get to class. My lecture hall was far too big for the forty or so students who still attended. The presentation itself was almost exactly what I had expected- I’d heard that the University of Plymouth often liked to use the first day after half-term to help students prepare for their dissertations, and that was what I got. I sat and listened patiently while my lecturer talked about length, references, things to avoid and things to achieve. She finished speaking about twenty minutes early and promptly dismissed the class. Everything I had heard made sense to me. The only problem was that I still had no idea what I was going to write about. Forced to hope that a good idea popped into my head at some point before Christmas, I resigned myself to take a break from brainstorming and walk to one of the on-campus cafeterias. I grabbed lunch, carried my tray to the usual table and sat down on my own. Once I’d eaten, I hammered out a quick email to my lecturer. Sandra, I’m struggling to think of a good subject for my dissertation. What’s the best direction to go in? Thanks, Jake When I looked up from my phone, someone had joined me at the table. April was looking at me with a great deal of interest. I’d never seen her so close up before, but she didn’t seem notice anything odd about sneaking onto the bench opposite a guy she’d barely had a conversation with. “You take Biology, right?” For a moment I was too surprised to respond, but I soon found my voice. “Yeah. You?” “Psychology. They almost go hand in hand, don’t you think?” I did think. A person’s mental and physical health could often weave together in unexpected ways, as I’d learned through personal experience. Then again, they could just as often exist on two completely different levels, but I didn’t think it would be helpful to point that fact out now. “What are you thinking of doing for your dissertation?” April’s accent was barely detectable. From the sounds of it, she came from somewhere near London- Received Pronunciation, they called it, a newsreader’s accent. I didn’t want to tell her that I had nothing, but suddenly my brain had lost its ability to come up with a suitable lie on the spot. “I don’t know yet,” I confessed eventually, “I’m sort of waiting for a good idea”. “Good. Me too,” April said with a nod. There was a long pause. In the silence I saw that her eyes were a pale blue, like mine. Then she spoke. “I have a proposal for you. You can say no,” she added quickly. I frowned a little. “Go on…” “We should team up. I’ll help you with your research, you help me with mine. We can write separate dissertations on separate topics using the same data. Make sense?” Now I frowned even more. “It does, but that’s against the rules. You can get disqualified for cheating”. “Only if you get caught”. She tilted her head to one side like a dog- no, a cat, I decided. A dog would have far more earnest behind those glasses. “Why do you want to team up?” April hesitated. “Because I can’t write. Research, numbers, that all makes sense to me. I just can’t do the writing part. And I know you can, because I’ve seen how fast you type. So, you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours, yeah?” I had to admit, the offer was tempting. I’d been worried about how my awful maths would hinder me, and here was someone who could solve that problem for me. Not to mention, an extra pair of eyes would only be a good thing for my work. Teaming up was technically illegal, but April had been dead to rights when she said that it only mattered if you got caught. I didn’t want to appear too eager, regardless. “What kind of topic do you have in mind?” April was a fast talker, but I could tell from the way she spoke now that she had already thought things through a great deal. “We need something that combines our two degrees, Biology and Psychology,” she offered up. “what aspects of the human body combine those two things most effectively?” I knew April had probably already researched every possible answer to that question. I answered anyway. “Well,” I began, “you’d be looking at nerves, hormones, mostly… bodily functions, that kind of thing”. Right away, April latched onto my third answer. “What was that last one?” For some bizarre reason, I felt myself blush. “You know. Going to the toilet, stuff like that. Your organs are in charge but your brain plays a big part”. April nodded like she’d just heard a fascinating riddle. “I think we could work with that. Are you in?” All at once I felt less sure about the arrangement. It didn’t seem likely to me that we could get two top-quality essays out of the act of going to the toilet. Besides, it wasn’t the kind of thing I’d feel comfortable discussing with a girl I barely knew. Before I could voice those concerns, though, April stood up from her seat and shook my hand. “Think about it. Let me know whatever you decide. Add me on Facebook”. She left again, leaving me alone to wonder what on earth had just happened. That evening, I got a reply from my lecturer. Hi Jake, Dissertations are tough to get right, but if you pick a good topic then you’re off to a great start. We mark a lot of essays, so try and pick something unique that nobody else will choose. It’s also a good idea to write about something that’s relevant to everyone, so you can demonstrate that your research has value. Good luck! Sandra. I read the email a few times over, taking in phrases like “something unique” and “relevant to everyone”. April’s proposal had sounded potentially awkward, but I wanted that first class degree enough to overpower my misgivings. Knowing what I had to do, I picked up the phone and started typing her name in on Facebook.
  6. 740 downloads

    Great video I found a while back; wetting and clothed rubbing.
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  7. 243 downloads

    An old visual novel by the long-defunct LIBIDO (who you may be better known as the company behind Houkago Mania Club). It's about a high school boy who has to practice with some girls in his class and form a band with them for their upcoming school festival. The game frequently takes place at a recording studio where practice sessions are done. The game doesn't have any omorashi scenes as far as I have played, but it has multiple (heavily-pixelated) pee (and poop) scenes. The gameplay is also very weird: while there are the traditional multiple choices at certain points in the game, the main way to change paths is by use of an interrupt function. Some text in the game (noted by the use of blue text) are points where you can interrupt the conversation (waiting a few seconds means the interruption is skipped), and depending on if you interrupt or not, the game's path may change. The interruptions are hard to spot since they're text and there's no prompt of any kind that they're happening. In addition, at some points in the game, you have to do some piano exercises using an on-screen keyboard. They're a bit hard to follow if you don't know Japanese, so one could cheat by simply spamming the appropriate key at appropriate moments. While the practice thing doesn't seem to matter in most routes, some routes (the so-called mania routes) require the player to perfectly play the practice sessions on June 23rd and 24th in order to be unlocked. For convenience, in the 7z file I've included two separate walkthroughs for the game. The one labeled "individual walkthroughs" conveniently specified which interruptions and choices are to be made by being written in red color. As for the game itself, it can be installed using DAEMON Tools or any other ISO software. It is highly recommended that you set your System Locale to Japanese before extracting the file and installing the game in order to prevent issues. Note that the game can also be played directly from the disc if it's mounted. If the game doesn't run on newer versions of Windows, it is recommended to try compatibility settings using XP or earlier.
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  8. 2,238 downloads

    It's hard to pick a descriptor for these videos, except, it's an assortment of hot wettings. Enjoy, Rach
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  9. So I have seen various posts from females about someone controlling their bladder, making them hold it in, telling them when and how much to drink and not being allowed to pee until the controller allowed them to pee! I've been wanting and trying to do this with a female for a very long time! So if there are any females out there (or you are one of the ones that made a post like that) please inbox me as I am VERY interested in doing this with you! Also you can control my bladder either after or during the time that I am controlling yours! I e just always wanted to make a female hold it in! It would be Soo amazing and incredibly sexy and fun! I WILL definitely without a doubt make you pee yourself! I will be making it very challenging for you and you will literally beg me to let you pee.. but I will not let you go when you want to go! And when you do pee, it WILL be in your panties!😍😋😉🥳 So to any females interested in this little game, both being the one whose bladder gets controlled and being the one in control, then please message me! Only if you're serious and we will definitely play because I'm really looking for a female to play omorashi games with!
  10. Version 1.0.0

    1,387 downloads

    Obtained from this site, by the circle Tenkafubu Rengo. English version accessible here. Written from a first-person perspective of a part-time convenience store clerk who wets herself during her shift. The set is zipped with a Windows version, a Mac version, and two folders, one including text (only in Japanese, under "CG集本編") and another with the text omitted (under "文章無し").
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  11. 631 downloads

    After a film, in retaliation for a previous prank, Ivory decides to initiate a prank war by locking her boyfriend on their balcony forcing him to wet his pants.
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  12. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Cha-ching! That's a whole $50 you can spend on something that isn't a toilet! "Bottle-up, buttercup!" Because, I don't know about you guys, but my sims don't just get to pee! I'll get them screaming desperate and see if they can make the quarter-mile run off-lot to a shop or something before it's too late! Otherwise, they have to hold it in until their next shift at work! 🤣
  13. I thought that this would be a good post for my 1500th post. As anyone who has read any of my posts or blogs knows I have always been curious as to why female desperation is so prevailing done so much the norm in the world along with ladies room lines and I have always wondered the causes of that and whether there was actually any solution or whether this was just the inevitable way of the world. After thinking about this for a long amount of time and looking more and more at the facts I am coming to begrudgingly admit my conclusion is that I do feel that it's almost inevitable that women are probably always going to have to end up holding it a lot more than guys and that there probably isn't a real practical solution anywhere in sight. I have concluded this based on numerous facts from talking to people and researching this on the Internet. It has been shown that women seem to go on average twice as often as men or need to go rather twice as often, not that we necessarily get to go twice as often, quite the opposite. It has also been shown that women take usually twice as long to go to the bathroom and due to urinals men often get double or triple as many places to relieve themselves so it's inevitable that the lines were going to be enormous. In fact one video pointed out the fact that if you factor in all of the issues with the ladies room that on average there will be a line that is 34 times as long to the ladies room as to the men's room, which sounds ridiculous but when you look at the fact that there is often an enormous line to the ladies room and absolutely none whatsoever at the men's room I am forced to conclude that that is true. Potty parity has been proposed in some places but that often only just brings women up to having the same number as stalls and urinals as men, and even giving double doesn't seem to necessarily solve the problem even if it does improve the problem. But these mostly apply only to new or heavily renovated buildings so change along those lines is inevitably slow. But when I think of the idea that the ladies room line is literally 34 times as long as the line to the men's room you can see how even double the number of toilets as exists now would only reduce that to 17 times as long the line to the ladies room which is still ludicrously longer so even if potty parity was implemented everywhere overnight the ladies room line would most likely still be enormous. Obviously we are never going to have a situation where women are provided with 34 times as many restrooms as now, nor is that remotely realistic in any type of reality, which again is difficult to admit but you have to concede to the facts and practical reality at some point. In an average place I feel like it's not a major problem these days to find a toilet say in the city at a restaurant or a McDonald's, even if there is sort of a short wait no matter what. But I have come to the conclusion that in almost any situation where there is a limited amount of time to use the bathroom or where there is a large number of people who need to use the bathroom that the ladies room line is going to always be enormous or that using the bathroom is simply just not going to be possible for the majority of women who need to use the bathroom. As a person who has devoted so much time and energy to this issue it's hard to admit defeat in this case, but the facts seem to be spelling the inevitable that no matter what way you look at it or slice it it's always going to be easy for men to go to the bathroom either without wait or with a limited wait and be able to relieve themselves in almost any incidents whether there is a bathroom available or not. And the terrible conclusion that I have reached is that the opposite is also true, no matter which way you slice it it is almost inevitable that in some cases, even a real lot of cases, is never going to be practical to have a ladies room line or bathroom access for women that is anywhere remotely approaching what it is for men. Maybe it's just as a result of my experiences from the last year where I have learned to hold it for six or seven hours out of necessity, but I have come to the conclusion that in regards to a lack of adequate female facilities the response may literally be that the only solution is that you just simply do have to hold it in a lot of instances and there is just no possible way around that. So yes it sucks and it's frustrating, even for people who enjoy seeing people desperate, but when you practically need a bathroom being female I think inevitably means that in some cases you're just going to be caught short and there is nothing you can do about it but learn to cross your legs and hold on. So from now on I'm going to accept the fact that if you are at a rest stop with a limited amount of time to use the bathroom it's likely that not all women are going to get to go. If there is an intermission with a limited amount of time to use the bathroom not all women are going to get to go. If you need to use the bathroom between class you may simply have to hold it for several periods. If there is no bathroom available at all you may end up having to hold it for a very long time. Again it's unfair, it's extremely frustrating, but at the end of the day it is probably inevitability and anyone who doesn't want to find themselves in a really dire situation had better take this inevitability into account whatever they happen to be doing because not to do so you do at your own peril. So I've gone from sort of a radical feminist to a pragmatist and realist. Ultimately I feel that men are always going to be able to urinate more efficiently and always have access to a bathroom where the case is not always so for women. There are inevitably going to be situations where the men get to go and not all the women get to go and it is probably not entirely the men's fault and that there is little that can be done about that simply because it's a matter of anatomy and practicality. In that regard I also do not oppose the idea of street urinals without level of outrage that I had previously done. Do they help the women in any way? No. Are they unfair and symbols of male urinary privilege? Absolutely. Are they practical solution to the problem of men urinating in the streets and useful in their own regard? Yes. So yeah personal experience tends to be eye-opening and the fact sometimes speak for themselves so I reluctantly admit that in regards to these issues there may very well not be any real practical solution and that is just something that women will probably always have to deal with and that men who enjoy your female desperation will always get to enjoy. Anybody have thoughts on this issue? Do these facts jive with your own experiences?
  14. 739 downloads

    She is locked out of a house and wets her jean shorts
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  15. Maybe I am watched too many Mayday videos but imagine you were in heavy turbulence or the plane loses an engine caused it too dive very fast or unusual movements and you had a full bladder. Do you think you would be able to hold it , will you spurt everytime the plane takes a dive or will you all out flood yourself?
  16. Hi! i am looking for all wetting related videos with Sahara Knite, i know there are multiple panty wettings, but i think i remember one jeans wetting aswell?
  17. Version 1.0.0

    2,205 downloads

    Reach the bathroom in time. Random girl generation, random bladder size and level. Click on the girl to walk, alternate press left and right to hold but not too much at the time or your muscles will be tired ! This is single HTML, graphics included, works on Desktop browser. Feel free to modify.
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  18. Version 1.0.0

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    Let's shit collection! ■ Overview This is a poop collecting RPG that robs women of twelve races living on the continent. * Please download the trial version and check the operation before purchasing. ■ At the beginning A young man who worships the dark god, Buri, is attacked by the Knights of the hostile organization "Orthodox Church" during a rally of the dark cult. All the members of the cult, except Blee, have been killed, and after witnessing the tragedy, Bree decides to revive the Dark God and take revenge on the Orthodox Church. Knowing that the ritual to revive the Dark God requires twelve races of poop, Bree departs from the site of the cult that was devastated by the attack to obtain the poop. ■ CG basic CG about 30 sheets Since the main work is excretion scenes, there are no sexual intercourse scenes such as sex. ■ Bug report Please use the blog below to report a bug in the game. Kanno Shokudo Blog: https://ameblo.jp/kannnou-syokudou/
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  19. Peach Juice A Princess Peach Omorashi Story Princess Peach was having a normal day. Well, normal to her anyway. She was just standing on her balcony, drinking tea, when as surprising as always, though it really shouldn't be, Bowser kidnapped her. Mario tried to rescue her, but Bowser came prepared. He sent troops of Goombas, Koopas, Spineys and Shy Guys. He was going to bring the Elite Trio, but they're still demoted from failing to defeat Mario last time. So as it goes, Bowser had successfully captured Peach and was now taking her to his castle where she would stay until Mario successfully beat all 8 worlds. Again, for Peach this was nothing out of the ordinary but it still managed to scare her every time, even though Bowser didn't torture her anything, he actually gave her a nice room most of the time, and only put her in a cage when Mario was getting close. This was probably because he wanted to marry Peach and had tried to do it by force a couple times. Still, Peach didn't like being kidnapped one bit, but it helped her be a bit calmer knowing Mario would save her. It didn't take long for Peach to be taken to Bowser's castle and put in her room. It had a comfortable bed, a window, and was very pink like her dress and was a stark contrast to the rest of the castle, which was stone and orange with lava. Something new was a big screen on the wall, which was currently pitch black. Peach actually knew what the screen did because Bowser had told her the last time he kidnapped her. It was a screen that would display Mario's progress through a world from beginning to end. Who was recording you ask? A long tome camera man named Lakitu of course! As Peach was recalling being told what the screen did, it turned on and displayed Mario in the Mushroom kingdom and on his way to save Peach, one level at a time. Mario's progress was displayed as 1-1 at the moment. Though Peach didn't quite understand what that meant, Mario had said he would move on to a different part of the world after reaching a flagpole, so Peach figured the numbers would change when Mario cleared a level or world. Seeing as the bed faced the screen and knowing she had a lot of time to kill, she laid down on the bed and watched Mario make his way through 1-1. By the time he had gotten to 1-6, Peach had started feeling a small twinge in her bladder. "Maybe I shouldn't have drank so much tea". You see, despite being nice to her, Bowser never actually put a bathroom in her room and, surprisingly, Peach had never come across needing to go to the bathroom this early in her capture. Most of the time when she needed to use the bathroom while captured, Mario would show up not long after the first urges to go, so she would just hold it until she was back at her castle. But this time was different. She had never needed to go this early in her capture and she had drank a lot of tea, which she had heard acted like a diuretic. And its not like Mario can get to her within an hour, even if he was at top speed and efficiency the whole time. So, Peach could see that the odds were stacked against her, but she was determined to hold it and pee on the floor, as that would not be something a princess would do. Peach had held it for some time now and though the urge was stronger than before, she wasn't really that desperate yet. Plus, watching Mario clear levels helped distract her from her need. As she watched Mario clear levels, she though she could hold it until he got to her. It would be cutting it close, but there was the possibility she could make it. That was until she saw something she didn't want to see: World 3. Unbeknownst to Peach, it was mostly filled with water, which did not help her current predicament. As soon as she saw the water, the color drained from her face. When Mario jumped in the water, Peach felt a wave of desperation hit her and quickly put her hands to her crotch and crossed her legs. "It's just a little water. I can hold it. I just have to not think about it". This proved to be easier said then done. She did everything to try and hold it. She walked around, held herself, and tried not thinking about it, but even when she wasn't looking at the water, she could hear it because the volume was at full blast and Bowser didn't leave her the remote to turn down. After an excruciating hour and a half, the water noises finally stopped. Peach would have liked to relax now that the torture was over, but she knew that if she did, she would let out what felt like an ocean in her bladder. Even though the water stopped, the damage had been done. Peach's urge to pee went from mild to desperate really quickly. "I just have to hold it a little longer. I will not pee myself!". Just as she said this, a wave of desperation hit her, making her need to clench her muscles tight to not pee. Peach groaned in desperation. She had been desperate on some occasions, seeing as she ruled an entire kingdom, but she had never been this desperate. Even though Mario was halfway through World 4, Peach knew she couldn't hold it until he came and rescued her on top of the time it would take to get back to the castle. "I can't believe I'm actually about to do this". Peach went to a corner of her room and squatted down, lifted her dress up, pulled down her panties, and relaxed. As soon as she relaxed, her bladder emptied all its content on to the floor in a big puddle. "Ahhhh...". After about 30 seconds, Peach's bladder had fully emptied itself. She looked at the screen to see that Mario was three quarters of the way done World 4. "I hope Mario doesn't find out about this". Now all she had to do was wait for Mario to save her, and now, it would be easier with her empty bladder. First story done. I hoped you enjoyed and if you want, give me a story suggestion I may do it, I may not do it, we'll see that's all for now. Bye!
  20. 672 downloads

    A great video I found a little while back. Enjoy
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  21. Version 1.0.2

    925 downloads

    TN: Haven't see anyone mtl this game yet so I did it, used translator++ with deepl Support the creator and their other works if you have a Ci-en account. Ci-en link: https://ci-en.dlsite.com/creator/4531/article/363245 Walkthrough: http://ci-en.dlsite.com/creator/4531/article/379030 Thank's to @anony123 for the raw game
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  22. Hello pee world. It's been forever since I've last posted. Something like three years or so? Since then, a fellow Omo member and I actually met in person, fell in love, got married, and have a wonderful life together. We are currently expecting our first child. With pregnancy, comes frequent urges to pee. For the most part we are completely fine with that. While we have had so many fun experiences together, this one is by far one of my favorites, and I just had to write about it. It's spring in the Midwest of the US, and today we had a beautiful spring day. We took advantage by going fishing. We brought our two German Shepherds with us to our campground, where we started out the day. The campground is still closed to everyone else, so it was just us. Every time we had the urge to pee; I pulled my pants down, he unzipped his fly, and we went at our leisure. After a couple of hours, we weren't having much luck catching anything at the campground. We decided to take the dogs back home, and we went to a local park to try our luck there. of course, there were a lot of people. We manage to get a spot far enough away from others to cast our lines. We sat down on the nearby bench and waited. By this time, I had to pee again. I held it for about an hour. After still not having much luck, I decided to make it a little more fun. I looked at my husband and told him that I was just going to pee there on that bench, as long as he peed himself when we got back home. He instantly got a little excited and agreed, as he told me that he had to pee pretty bad too. I started out by letting little spurts go so that way it wouldn't be so noticeable. It wasn't too long before a small puddle was forming below me. I could feel my butt getting wet. My husband then admits that he wasn't sure if he would be able to make it home either, so he let a little bit out too. Now, I was wearing black leggings, so I wasn't too worried about other people seeing me. My husband on the other hand, was wearing gray cargo pants. Every single drop showed up instantly, and I got so aroused. I decided to stand up behind the bench and keep letting some out. I wanted to be able to feel it run down my legs a. It was quite an adrenaline rush, as I stood there and slowly peed my pants. It was going down both of my legs. It was warm, and it made me tingle. I couldn't decide at first if I wanted to finish peeing standing, or if I wanted to sit back on the bench. By this point it was getting too difficult to hold it. I stood in front of my husband and peed some more. I let him feel my butt and legs. I was soaked all the way to my knees. I really wanted to sit on his lap and continue, but I didn't want it to be noticeable to the people around us. Finally, I sat back down on the bench and continued letting little bits out. Those little spurts started to become bigger and bigger, as I was actually started to lose control. Soon enough, it was coming out of me at full force. A huge puddle formed below me. If anyone walked by it was completely noticeable. After I finished, I looked at my husband, and I could tell he wanted to let it all go too. I told him that it was up to him, because it was a long walk back to the vehicle. He said that he couldn't hold it anymore, and he started to relax himself. His gray pants started turning a dark gray right in front of my eyes. Even though he was sitting on the bench, it started running down his legs. It was also pooling beneath him. After a little while, I made him stand up so I could inspect all of the damage. The back of his left leg was completely soaked to his foot, and the back of his right leg was soaked until about midthigh. He had a huge wet spot in front too. It was so hot. We then had to face the inevitable by walking by all the other people that were also fishing, then by a little playground, and half of a parking lot before we got back to our car. My husband took his jacket off to hang in front of him, and I walked behind him. My wet pants weren't nearly as noticeable as his were. I could tell he was nervous, because he kept looking back at me and giving the nervous laugh. I told him to keep going like nothing happened. We walked by 7 or 8 other people that were fishing. One of the guys actually stopped to talk to us for a second. He had asked if we caught anything. My husband didn't say a word, so I quickly chimed in and said no, and that this was the second place that we tried. He replied to us saying that it's still early in the season. We all agreed, and my husband and I kept walking. There wasn't anyone on the playground, so we were safe there. We were walking through the parking lot when some other guy in a truck was pulling out after we walked through. He passed us, and we kept walking. We finally made it to the car, and we opened the hatch to put our stuff away. My husband cursed because there was someone on the other side of the car. I told him to keep his jacket in front of him, and to hurry and hop in. He quickly laid his jacket down on the seat and got in. I did the same. We were both over the moon as we thought about what we just did. We could clearly see the wet spots beneath the bench, where we were just sitting, all the way from the parking lot. We were both still so aroused by the time we got home; we banged a good one out on our front porch. We live in the country, so we weren't worried about anyone going by as we've done that many times. The whole experience was so hot, we might just have to bang another one out before bed. 😉 Anyways, that was our exciting afternoon!
  23. Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, and events are the property of their respective owners. I do not own Elfen Lied in any capacity. I am not associated with Lynn Okamoto, Mamoru Kanbe, Studio Arms, or any party involved with the manga or anime. This is a fanfiction meant solely for entertainment. No copyright infringement is intended. Note: This fanfiction takes place after the events of the anime Elfen Lied. The anime timeline and characters are different than the manga’s so keep that in mind if you’re wondering why things are so different than the last portion of the manga. Also, this story has some set up since I really love this anime and these characters. If you want to skip straight to the lemon, I’ll mark the start of that section with ***** so you can skip right to the sexy stuff if you want to. Lucy had survived her massive battle with Kakuzawa’s troops and managed to avoid capture. She knew she didn’t deserve a second chance at life, but she wanted to be with Kouta so badly. For years she had told herself that she was continuing to live only to one day apologize and achieve some modicum of redemption. She never anticipated surviving this long or what would happen afterwards. Upon returning, the clock that her Nyuu persona had worked on started to chime wildly and she could feel her head pounding as her dual personalities started becoming one. Her memories surged up from deep within as she gripped her head tightly with both hands. The sound of Wanta barking finally snapped her out of her trance as Kouta opened the sliding panel door. Kouta was beyond shocked when he saw the unexpected visitor on the other side. “You! You’re…you’re alive?! I thought I’d never see you again! Where have you been?!” So many emotions flowed through him he was quickly overwhelmed. He was so relieved and happy to see her alive 6 weeks after her disappearance, but he had only just been able to genuinely mourn the loss of his family. He couldn’t forgive her for all she had done. A part of him even still hated her, but he also somehow loved her. For just those few days they spent together as children, he had connected with her in a way he hadn’t with anyone else in his life. When he found her again years later, injured and suffering from head trauma, he felt that same connection again as he nursed her back to health. He knew in his heart that he loved this woman, and he couldn’t change that even if he tried. “Are you Nyuu, or the one I talked to on the stairs?” She smiled as she embraced him passionately. “You said it yourself that night, they’re both me. However, you can just continue to call me Nyuu.” For the next few months, Kouta’s relationship with Nyuu bloomed into something beautiful. He hadn’t been sure he’d be able to look past the horrible things she had done, but her remorse was so genuine and her desire to start over so sincere that he just couldn’t bring himself to hate her any longer. She now visited his family’s resting place with him every day, bringing rice and praying silently. One night, she suffered from a horrible nightmare and screamed herself awake. Kouta felt so bad for her that he spent the night in her bed with his arms wrapped gently around her waist. He wasn’t quite ready yet to get intimate, but he couldn’t see her suffer like that. That was the breaking point for Kouta’s cousin Yuka, who had held out hope that Kouta would one day return her feelings if Nyuu failed to return. Now that Nyuu was back, she knew her already slim chance was over. She knew cousin marriage was antiquated and frowned upon, but she couldn’t help the way she felt. She had feelings for him ever since they were children, but Kouta always seemed oblivious to that. In reality, even Kouta as dense as he was, was aware of how Yuka felt at this point. He just didn’t feel that way about her and never would. The least he could do was to keep her ignorant of who Nyuu truly was. It would be unspeakably cruel for Yuka to learn that she had lost her romantic rivalry to the infamous ex-serial killer who brutally murdered his family in front of him! His life was an impossible absurdity, but according to the philosophers he had to read in college, such is life in general. One night around Christmas, Yuka decided to do a favor for her romantic rival. She knew she had lost anyways, so she may as well bow out with grace before moving out. Yuka decided to take Mayu and Nana out to visit her mother, leaving Kouta and Nyuu all alone in the inn together. In addition, she had managed to secure a large supply of beer from a college friend who tended to party a little too hard. “You girls have fun tonight!” Kouta waved cheerily as Yuka hailed a taxi to her mother’s. After they had left, Kouta returned to the low table. He had just taken Nyuu on a wonderful date to the same zoo they had visited as children. He was happy to see Nyuu’s love of animals was as strong as ever. The atmosphere was quite romantic with a light snow now beginning to fall outside, but Kouta was very nervous. “So um…have you ever had alcohol before?” Nyuu shook her head before answering. “There are a lot of things I’ve never experienced before. This is certainly one of them.” “I actually tried to drink a little back in high school to show off to some classmates, but…it didn’t go well. I’m kind of a lightweight.” Nyuu chuckled at the thought of Kouta trying to show off and acting like a normal, dumb teenager. She had read that alcohol could calm the nerves and she certainly felt like she needed that right now. She wanted this so badly, but she was also terrified. What if he didn’t find her attractive?! What if they just weren’t compatible in bed and he started to have thoughts about other girls? She knew this was rather unfair to the extremely faithful Kouta, but after a lifetime of being treated as a monster, the idea of actually having sex with the man she loved made her so nervous. Nyuu drank beer after beer, but found that the alcohol just didn’t have much effect on her due to her genetics. Kouta on the other hand, was quickly plastered. She needed to act now before he passed out! “Hey Kouta, could I…spend the night in your room tonight?” Nyuu said as suggestively as possible. ******** The drunken young couple entered Kouta’s room. While Maple Inn was quite spacious, the ever-conscientious Kouta kept only a small room for himself. The room was sparsely furnished with a study desk and a small bed in the corner up against the wall. The wall was covered in a bland, white wallpaper and had nothing in the way of posters or decorations. Kouta had far too pre-occupied working through his feelings for Nyuu to bother decorating much. “So…you really want to do this now?” Nyuu was concerned since Kouta was far more affected by the beer than she was, even though she had drunk a LOT more. “I’m fffine. I want to make you to love!” Kouta stammered drunkenly. They removed their clothes, and he began to fumble awkwardly with her bra. “Just get on the bed honey, I’ll take it off for you.” Nyuu assured him warmly. Nyuu tried to look her sexiest stripping off her bra and panties, which drove Kouta wild. They began to kiss passionately, but in his drunken state he ashamedly was having a hard time getting it up. He began to apologize and blush, but Nyuu gently comforted him. “It’s ok honey, we just drank a little too much tonight. We’re in no rush. I actually think this is better since I want to remember our first time clearly.” Kouta snuggled up to her and held her tight. “You’re so…so sweet Nyuu!” Nyuu smiled as she hugged him back. “I’m really not, but I’m glad there’s one person who thinks so.” Nyuu turned out the lights and within 10 minutes, both were soundly asleep in each other’s warm embrace. However, that wasn’t nearly the end of this night. In her attempts to loosen up her guilty conscious and inhibitions, Nyuu had drained 10 cans of beer and even her abnormally large, mutant bladder was now filled to the bursting point. Just 3 hours into their sleep, a gentle trickle escaped Nyuu’s lower lips and trickled against Kouta’s leg. This immediately startled him awake since he was a rather light sleeper. He at first was worried it was blood and quickly turned on the bedside lamp. He was relieved to see she wasn’t hurt but was also rather shocked an 18-year-old girl was having an accident like this. In Nyuu’s case, for the second time in front of him! He gently shook her awake. “Um…sweetie, you’re kind of making a mess. Nyuu awoke and immediately realized what was happening. She painfully clamped off the flow and began to feel her eyes fill with tears as she blushed furiously. “Oh my God I’m SO sorry! I swear this hasn’t happened since I was in the orphanage. Please don’t be angry or disgusted with me!” She spoke in a rapid, desperate voice. Kouta saw this must be a very painful topic for her and immediately put his arms around her to try calm her down. “It’s ok Nyuu, I’m not angry or disgusted, just a little surprised that’s all!” Nyuu’s face still showed a deeply painful expression. “The other kids and even the adults used to bully me relentlessly for this. One caretaker used to slap me so hard my lip would split open and then she would yell at me for bleeding on my shirt. “Nyuu, I’m not one of those horrible people who abused you. Why would you ever think I’d react that way?! I just want you to be happy because I love you!” Nyuu smiled sadly as she tried to force her crying under control. Before he knew it, Nyuu was all over him, kissing him frantically. Suddenly, she tensed up painfully as if suddenly stabbed in the side. Oh my GOD I still have to piss SOO fucking bad! I can’t even stand up or else it’s going to come out! The toilet is on the other side of the inn and there’s no way I can make it. What am I going to do?!” Nyuu was beyond desperate and Kouta couldn’t bear to see his beloved in so much pain. “It’s really ok Nyuu! The bed is already wet so just let go. Don’t hurt yourself!” Nyuu gave him a tearful smile as she sat upright against the headboard and prepared to take his advice right away. “Oh God THANK YOUUU!” It felt like her bladder was tearing apart. She needed to get this beer out NOW! Without any further delay, Nyuu spread her lower lips and pushed down on her pelvic floor muscles with all her might. Kouta knew she had drunk a lot of beer. He knew she was frantically desperate to relieve herself. However, he wasn’t at all prepared for what happened next! An obscenely thick, powerful stream exploded from Nyuu’s womanhood and flew the length of the bed before splattering against the wall with the force of a firehose. Nyuu let out a long moan of immense pleasure as her eyes rolled back. The white wall paper was quickly being stained yellow and the splash back was similarly staining the sheets, but Nyuu couldn’t care less about that right now. Any feelings of shame or embarrassment had been entirely replaced with the most blessed relief she had ever felt in her life. Kouta was shocked to see just how hard this beautiful girl was peeing! He had seen plenty of jocks and burly guys empty themselves at the urinal next to him, but he had never in his life seen a stream anything like this. The force, volume, and sound were simply incredible! He looked up at her face and saw the most beautiful expression he had ever seen. It was like she was experiencing a continuous, perpetual orgasm. Kouta was no longer drunk at this point and embarrassingly found himself getting the hardest erection he could remember. After about 20 seconds the stream lost a little power and now instead of splattering off the wall with deafening sound and the splash back hitting the sheets, it was running straight down the wall like a golden waterfall. Nyuu let out another orgasmic moan. She was still in a state of complete and utter ecstasy. It seemed like an eternity until Nyuu’s vicious stream eventually drooped down to a normal one and finally stopped. By the time it was finally over, Nyuu had expelled around 3.5 liters of recycled beer piss all over his wall and bed! The sheets were stained badly, and the wallpaper was utterly ruined with the largest pee stain imaginable. The puddle on the wooden floor resembled a small lake. Nyuu had only one thing to say in response to all of this, “AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!” Nyuu let out the most heavenly sigh Kouta had ever heard. Her eyes showed she was still in a deep high as dopamine flooded her brain’s pleasure receptors. This was a perfect state of pure relief. For next few seconds, the only sound was Nyuu’s pee still dripping down off the wall and on to the floor. Eventually, Kouta broke the silence with an awkward “Um….wow! Are you feeling better honey?” Nyuu finally came down to Earth and glanced over at him with the most wicked grin. “You have NO fucking idea how good that felt! I could never have made it to the bathroom. Thank you SO much for just telling me to let go! That was the best feeling I’ve ever experienced in my life! She began to smother him with kisses when suddenly she felt his rock-hard member and grinned widely. “What’s this? I see I wasn’t the only one feeling good!” Now it was Kouta’s turn to feel embarrassed. “Um…uh…it’s just that you were moaning and your face looked so beautiful and it looked like it felt so good it just made me feel good. Please don’t think I’m a pervert!” Nyuu laughed gently as she embraced him. “Kouta, I don’t think you’re a pervert! I think you’re sweet! After spending my entire life with people who seem to get off on my suffering, I’m not going to complain I found someone who feels good when I’m feeling good!” She then leaned forward and nibbled on his earlobe before whispering sexily in his ear. “Also, I have a little secret. That felt so good I almost came from the sheer relief! Since we’re both close, how about we finish each other off?” Kouta quickly nodded his head as the naughty mutant rolled him over on his back and mounted on top of him. Nyuu gently guided his steel rod into her now sopping pussy. Nyuu whispered in her most erotic voice, “Ok, now it’s time for you to do your part”. Kouta massaged her breasts and gently began to thrust. “Um…am I doing this right? I’m not hurting you am I!?” Nyuu looked down at him with a very loving, bemused expression. He was so gentle. The polar opposite of the lab facility guard who violently took her virginity from her before she repaid him by taking his life. “Kouta, you can go a little harder and quicker than that sweetie! I’m a pretty tough girl, so I can take it.” Kouta gradually started to thrust harder and faster as he got into a rhythm. “Hold on, let me adjust you just a little bit. Oh FUCK yes that’s hitting my spot! Keep going!” Kouta kept up the rhythm for another 10 seconds before Nyuu erupted her ejaculate all over his stomach and nether region. This surprise instantly finished off Kouta, who filled her with a wild ejaculation of his own. Both screamed in ecstasy before Nyuu collapsed on top of him and their heavy panting became the only sound in the room. This time Nyuu was the one who broke the silence. “That…was…AMAZING!” she said between breaths. She was caked in sweat and still breathing hard. “You really came hard! If it wasn’t for the pills, I’d be carrying our child right now!” Kouta caught his breath before responding. “I came hard? What about you?! Do you mean to tell me on top of everything else you can cum like that?! Am I dreaming or are you some kind of goddess?” Nyuu smiled and blushed. “Kouta, I can assure you that you’re the only guy I’ve ever met who would consider me a goddess instead of a deformed freak. If I can play the role of your sexy goddess though and we can make love like that, I’m happy to accept the part. We’re going to have a LOT of fun together!” Kouta wanted badly to snuggle with her and go back to sleep, but there were a few things to do first. “Um..Nyuu, we kind of made a mess and that pee is going to start smelling bad soon. We should probably start cleaning up. Nyuu blushed while nodding in agreement. It would be a little while before the young lovers were able to resume their peaceful slumber.
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