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  1. Dimwitrolo

    Shantae Bedwetting (futa)

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Other misc work

    Shantae, but this time she's got a genie lantern. By which I mean penis. She has a penis. Idea from @Clom He's a top lad.
  2. Munio

    2018072301 - Hermaphroditus

    From the album: Munio 2018

    First time to draw a picture based on hermaphroditism.
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    Please be sure to read the tags before downloading! This is in Japaneses, but i will update the file once there is an English translation!

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  8. Version Comic Market 88

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    ■概要 ※Overview※ When would the peeing while wearing, underwear is wet, clothes dripping, the floor becomes Hitahita, it will become the decisive catastrophe. It was not such likely, convenient anthology. Clothing peeing joint, it will begin. http://kanchikinps.web.fc2.com/c88/tokusetsu_c88.html To display this work, you must have the Adobe Reader]. From the following banner, you can download for free. https://acrobat.adobe.com/jp/ja/products/pdf-reader.html (From Google translation) ※ Warning ※ In this artwork, "hermaphrodite," "stool", contains the "pee". Search for Keywords Torrent .zip .7z .rar Free download

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  9. Blue_Thunder

    Futanaria?

    I was trying to find videos and noticed that the names for these videos sometimes only include visual-content, but its tags and title is naming sometime different. if I was looking for "futanari", mostly female japanese people showed-up in the results and their genital doesn't look like what I was expecting when looking for these kind of videos. sometimes only what I was seeing in the videos, will let me know, if the preview of a video could maybe show some fitting content, including pee, piss, watersports, sometimes also including pee drinking, accidental wetting, wetting through clothes, desperation, etc. and I also prefer the uncut-version of these videos (but so far I only saw no censorship in this video yet). people who were included in this video are rarely named in tags or the title itself, but sometimes these videos are also staying in connection with pregnancy (oversized bellies) or also big breasts in general, which isn't one of my fetishes. jerking-off scenes are mostly included there, but mostly it's only cum, which spurts through their genitals and it's rarely pee and I would also prefer clear than yellow/ish fluids. one of these videos includes a pink couch and 2 people (and all scenes seem to be indoor only), one of them is wearing a light-yellow coloured shirt and the other one a light-pink shirt instead and both person are wearing a white pantyhose. in this video desperation with talking about needing to pee is a small scene of it. also wetting and spurting pee through these pantyhose by accident, turning into a turn-on later. both genitals will get touched and jerked-off, and I also like the squeezing her dick's tip and somehow handsfree wetting-part there. the included pee-drinking scene is okay for me, but the talking and wetting-parts are much more intense for me :-) also these person's breats are bigger-sized, but still looking "okay" and one belly looks pregnant. the pee-stream is clear in this video-scenes (at least the parts which I know about so far). peeing while jerking is also included in this video, while touching her belly with the other woman's dick can be seen there too. the woman in the yellow-shirt is also kissing and caring the other woman's dick through her pantyhose. another video is outdoor and indoor later, the peeing-part is recorded outside and partly-handsfree. both brows-haired female person will pee a clear-fluid stream and a yellow shirt with a white skirt is worn by one woman there. the other one is wearing a white shirt and a pink skirt instead. their breats seem to be natural and pregnancy doesn't seem to be included in this video. jumping and shaking is a main-thing being included here, but I especially like their long pee-streams (even it's not a massive pee-stream), later a more yellowish stream can be seen too. the indoor-parts will only show stroking and touching their genitals through their clothes. wetting-scenes doesn't seem to be included here (also only mentioning the parts of the video, which I know about). a different video is including a indoor-action of a female person in a black dress, her breasts are looking natural and her hair are brown-coloured too. her dick's pee-slit can be seen clearly and she's also jerking her dick while peeing a clear stream, she also drinks some of her pee in this video. there's another video, where I only saw its preview-screenshot and it's including pee-drinking of normal-sized breasted women, where two of them are wearing a white shirt and the third one is wearing a white dress instead. "Piss Shower of Bliss" is this video-title and this video seems to take part indoor on a couch. there's also another outdoor-video including two women, one of them is wearing a partly-transparent white jeans, while the other one is wearing a black skirt. yellow/ish pee-drinking scenes are included in this video, also touching breasts and splashing / pouring pee onto each other can be seen there. with some jerking-scenes indoor later, this preview-video was ending (like the other described parts mostly do). peeing while getting peed-on is another part of this video, while both women are still fully-clothed. their fluids doesn't have a realistic colour, but their pee-streams are slightly more intense than in other videos (their acting and peeing still seems somehow not-that-natural). I think describing the person's appearance isn't exactly re-uploading / sharing a file or naming a link and one video is titled here, because it seems to be an official buyable video, but I never watched the whole video, I can't tell you more included parts there. I was reading about futa / futanari / futanaria videos being wanted in this community, so I thought mentioning my known parts as text here and hoping to help you find them someday. 5 videos are mentioned here so far and maybe some other forum-members are knowing some more videos in addition for this thread too? I'm not sure, if there was also an outdoor video-part of two women jerking-off and either cumming, peeing or both at each other. are there some videos existing including also pet-play, tickling, bondage, sports, or other topics with futanaria? so far I couldn't find any of them, but maybe there are some known to exist out there and maybe also titled or tagged wrong and if there would be an explanation available it would be great to read about it :-) the mentioned descriptions are formed with my words, what I was viewing in these videos and not what was mentioned in a description on a page (I just thought mentioning it, if someone would be interested in it).
  10. Sitting at the backseat of her mom’s car, Alex crossed her legs and looked out of the window. Her bladder was full and she was trying to put a clamp over it until she reached a toilet. The short meeting with her class teacher didn’t go very well. Alex had flunked her tests yet again and she was sure her mother would yell at her once they reached home. But there was a much bigger worry that had taken root in her mind. Her need to pee was getting pretty serious and she didn’t know if she could hold it much longer. She squeezed her dick between her thighs and took a deep breath. She had to hold it, no matter what. When Alex was born, her parents thought she was a boy but as she grew older and her mind and body developed, they realized that she was in fact a girl, who was just a bit different. But instead of accepting her the way she was, her parents forced her to think she was a boy. She never liked being called son. It felt so suffocating, so forced. None of the boys she knew had a body like her. She always felt much comfortable around girls and would try to gel in with them, although she knew she was different. It was by the time when she was in the third grade, that she came out open about her identity in front of her parents. At first her mother, Stacey, thought Alex was trying to come out as a gay. “Oh, you want to be a girl because you like boys?,” Stacey had once asked. It made sense that way. But Alex did not understand at that time that gender and sexuality are two entirely distinct parts of one’s identity. She was just a child after all. When she was 14, Alex learned what futanari meant and cried of happiness. After 10 years of confusion, she finally understood who she was. She immediately told her mom, but Stacey reacted extremely negatively, telling Alex that it was a phase, that she would never truly be a girl, that God doesn’t make mistakes, that she was wrong. But with time, things got a little better. Although against it at first, Stacey supported Alex with her decision to be identified as a girl, just because her body was developing like one. But her father was against this. He didn’t care what changes Alex was going through. He always tried to discourage her of being who she wanted to be by making her were boyish clothes. He would make Alex change whenever she wore a typical ‘girl’s attire’. He wanted Alex to be identified as a boy and was ready to go to any lengths to do that. Her father’s actions were breaking Alex from within and she would feel bad about herself every time she was with him. But as time passed, Alex became more firm in her decision to be called a girl, which didn’t go down well with her dad. He soon disowned her, saying he wasn’t going to raise an abnormal child like her. He divorced Stacey and married someone else, leaving his former wife and daughter behind on their own. As the car swept ahead, Alex kept her eyes stuck on the road. At this point, she wanted to yell at her mom to stop so she could find somewhere to pee, but she was afraid. Her mother still looked pretty incensed and she didn’t want to poke the hornet’s nest. “M-Mom…” she began to say. Stacey didn’t reply, her mind still clouded with anger. Ignoring her child’s call, she kept driving. Noticing her mother’s temper, Alex wanted to keep quiet. She didn’t want to annoy her any further but this was urgent. Mustering the entire reservoir of strength left inside her, Alex spoke again, “Mom..” “What is it?! Can’t you see I’m driving?” Stacey shot back, keeping her eyes on the road. “W-were we gonna stop somewhere?” Alex said, fighting to keep her voice from shaking. “No” Stacey replied sternly, “I’ve to get back to the office and I can’t waste my time driving you around…” Alex bit her lower lip. “OK,” she whispered. The thought of holding it till home made Alex worried but maybe she could make it. She was grateful to be in the backseat, where her mother couldn’t see her tense her legs. She wriggled slightly, trying to find a more secure position. After another fifteen minutes, Alex was squirming more regularly. She tried to concentrate on other things – the buildings, the songs on the radio – but it wasn’t working. “M-mom, c-could you drive a little faster?” Alex said, unable to keep a slight whine out of her voice. At this, Stacey’s dam of anger burst, “What do you think I’m doing?” she turned her head back for a second and looked at her daughter, “Do you think I was enjoying standing there being humiliated by Mr. Cootes over your horrendous result?” At this, Alex lowered her head in embarrassment, determined not to speak again. She crossed her legs and exhaled slowly, closing her eyes. Maybe, she thought, if she focused only on trying to hold it, she could make it home. But even with her entire focus burning with the effort to prevent an accident, things were drawing close to the edge. An indeterminate amount of time later, Alex felt the car slow. Thank God! she thought, assuming they’d reached home. She opened her eyes. Home was nowhere in sight, only a bevy of cars ahead of them. As their car rolled to a halt, the seat belt pressed into her rock hard bladder. Alex suddenly felt a quick spurt of urine escape, and she clapped a hand over her mouth to keep from crying out. She grasped at her crotch with her other hand, holding tightly to regain control. A wave of panic ran through her, they were stuck in traffic and she didn’t have much time left. She tightened her grip on her crotch, clenching her thigh muscles. More minutes passed, and they had barely moved. Alex knew they were close to their home, almost a ten minute ride from where they were but the traffic wasn’t moving. Her muscles were starting to shake from the effort of holding; at this rate, she wasn’t going to make it. Alex took a deep breath. “M-Mom?” Stacey snapped. “What?!” “I- I’ve to go to the b-bathroom..” “Just sit there for a while, we're almost home..” “O-okay” Alex didn’t think she had any time to spare, but she hunched back in her seat, still holding herself. She was shivering with the effort to keep herself dry. She couldn’t remember the last time she had to pee this bad. Then suddenly, another squirt of urine ran out of her, soaking her panties a little. Alex felt a tide of horror wash over her. She was beginning to lose control. “M-mom..” she whined. Stacey groaned. “WHAT IS IT?! Can’t you see we are stuck in traffic? Can’t you just keep quiet for a while?!” Alex snapped her mouth shut and stared at her lap, miserable. A few more drops of urine leaked, and her underwear felt uncomfortably damp. Stacey held the wheel tighter. She had to get back to work and was running late. She was hungry and probably wouldn’t have time for lunch. But mostly, she was disappointed in Alex for flunking her tests and wasting another year of her life. She hadn’t meant to sound so angry, but seriously, couldn’t the girl act her age? But then Stacey heard something that made her heart drop and her irritation vanish. Alex was crying. She turned around to find Alex sniffling with her head down. She saw a tear drip off her chin. The girl’s body was shaking as a pool of urine grew on the lap of her skirt. She was having an accident. “Oh, dear…” Stacey exclaimed, gripping the steering wheel tighter. A sense of guilt shrouded her mind. Maybe if she had listened to Alex, this wouldn’t have happened. “I’m so sorry, ,” Stacey pleaded. “This was my fault. Look, let’s just get home, we’ll get you cleaned…” Alex broke down to gasping sobs and covered her face in embarrassment as she continued to wet herself. Her lips trembled violently as tears came out of her eyes like rivulets. The traffic abated and Stacey managed to wriggle her car out. They covered the rest of the ride in silence. Stacey pulled into the garage and hesitantly turned around to face Alex. “We’re home. Why don’t you go get changed?” Alex didn’t respond. Her body shuddered as she cried and her breathes came in great wrecking sobs. Shaken, Stacey slid out of the car and opened the back door. Though she didn’t react outwardly, she was stunned at the amount of wetness around Alex. The wetness had leeched into the girl’s clothes, leaving her skirt and top drastically soaked. Stacey couldn’t imagine how long Alex must have been holding it to have an accident that size. Alex wanted to say sorry. That it would never happen again but her sobs impeded her words. . “It’s okay.” Stacey reached over and wrapped her arms around the girl, “Just breathe, honey. It’s okay. It’s okay. Just breathe.” Slowly, minute by minute, Alex came back to her senses. Her cries died down, but the humiliation remained. Stacey kept talking, calmly, consistently, as the teen’s breathing evened out. "It's okay. It's okay. You're alright, sweetie." After a few minutes of rocking and soothing, Stacey, stepped out of the vehicle and guided her daughter out by the arm. Alex made to her room as they both stepped inside the house. Stacey didn’t bother disturbing the girl. She knew a little time alone would get her back to normal. After she showered, Alex had her lunch and went to sleep. Maybe a little while away from the world would help lessen her embarrassment.
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  12. Maki

    1

    From the album: [Chijoku An] But I am your brother

    © http://exhentai.org/g/458189/e684bf4ca0/

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    Younger brother gets blackmailed by his older sister for wetting the bed. (This submission includes both the English translated set and the original untranslated set)

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  14. CAUTION: I would like to state clearly and profoundly that this story is not focused upon any particular gender, sect or strata of people. It is completely a work of fiction and is not written to demean or humiliate anyone. Futanari is someone(Usually in a doujinshi, but occasionally in normal fanfics or hentai), who appears to be female, but for some reason has male genitalia and this story completely revolves around the same. If you do not like the idea of it, this is your cue to leave. I have tried my level best not to hurt anyone's feelings but still if someone finds something offensive about the story , the admin must be informed so he can delete it.Thank you. ................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. “Travelling abroad for a vacation…. I knew it was a great idea!” Lauren chirped as she saw her friend Felicia take pictures of the magnificent wall carvings of the fort. “Yeah I guess...you are right, but I can’t say much until I’ve seen the Taj Mahal, it is basically the reason why I came here” Felicia responded. Both Felicia and Lauren and been saving a part of their salaries each month for over a year for this trip and finally their wish had come true! They were to leave for Agra the next day and there was a bit of a shopping they had to do from the local market . An auto-rickshaw took them to their destination in 20 minutes, as they both stepped out of it, Felicia felt a slight twinge inside her bladder. She thought of the last time she’d been to the toilet and felt a bit conscious of the fact that her last pee was well before she’d left her hotel room this morning. Not to mention the two bottles of water and those glasses of masala lemonade which she had gulped down throughout the day long trip around the city , had made its way to her bladder. Walking around in such a crowded market place wearing shorts skirts and high heels did garner them unwanted attention from a relatively conservative Indian society. They were out of place, people stared at these lovely women as if they were aliens. “I don’t think we should’ve had all that lemonade on the way here, it is really catching up to me” Felicia complained, as they both walked through a busy lane. “Well I too need to go to, should we cut our trip short ? We can back go back to the hotel to pee?” Lauren suggested. Her balls felt itchy due to the sweat but she resisted the urge to itch. “No I think I can hold it, plus there is bunch of shopping to do” Felicia said, taking a look at her wrist watch, it was around 6 pm. Looking at how calm and composed Lauren was Felicia wondered if she had to pee too? Her question was soon answered when she saw Lauren hoping from foot to foot at the earrings store. “Are you alright?” Felicia asked. “Bursting to wee..” Lauren answered, looking inside her purse for some change. After almost twelve hours of roaming around in the city having consumed a copious amount of water and other beverages these two bombshells now had there bladders full to the brim. Each step made the girls wince in agony , as their full bladders reminded them of just how much they were holding. The pressure continued to increase with each passing moment and their composure was slowly beginning to deteriorate. “What should we do next?” Luaren asked her mate, who was visibly having problems holding her pee in. “You know I think we should definitely go back to the hotel, I really have to drain my hose” Felicia replied, there was an expression of worry on her face, she really was desperate. “..but it’s only 9:00 , the night is young, let’s have fun , once we get back you’re gonna miss all this” Lauren answered. “Okay but promise me we will head back soon..” “Oh don’t worry, even I need to pee so bad” . Lauren did have to pee a lot, but in fact she felt thrilled by the idea of walking around in a busy market place, with her pee right on the edge of gushing out uncontrollably at any time. It didn’t turn her on, but the risk involved in it was the reason she was doing this, Lauren wished of pushing all her boundaries tonight.She didn’t want to back to the hotel ,all she wanted to do was, live, have fun, enjoy her life while she didn’t have a care in the world. “Hey, you girls new hear?” came a voice from behind. Both of them turned around to find an incredibly sexy dude standing there . “Oh ya… I’m Lauren and this is my friend Felicia” she said. “..my name is Rahul” he said. The girls giggled , as they both checked him out. “..so you guys having fun?” Rahul asked, as he lay his eyes on Felicia’s long toned legs. “Yeah, India is a great place” Felicia said with a smile. A few moments of chit-chatting later, they felt a little comfortable with the lad, nevertheless their pressing need to pee was making them fidget. “… but only if there was a pub anywhere around here… we were thinking of having some drinks..”Lauren said, trying to hold her hips with hands already occupied with shopping bags. “Oh no, at this part of our country pubs and bars are not allowed” Rahul answered,.. “…but if you want, I have a little champagne in my car?” “Oh that sounds great” Lauren chirped, which almost made Felicia yell at her. She was talking to some unknown guy , who could have been a thief. “Can I talk to you for a second…”Felicia said as she pulled Lauren to the side. “What?” “What is the matter with you? We don’t even know ths guy , we might get mugged!?” Felicia said as she shot a concerned look at her friend. “Don’t worry, it’s gonna be alright…” “…and the items left on our shopping list?” “Please honey can you buy those, I’ll be back before you know it…” Lauren said with a smile ,handing over the shopping bags to Felicia. “…so what have you guys thought?” Rahul questioned as he saw them both walking back. “I’d really like to have that champagne you mentioned earlier...” Lauren declared with a smile, she seemed eager to spend some lone time with this guy. “Aren’t you coming?” he asked Felicia who seemed to be visibly pissed. “No I think I will stay back, I have to do some shopping for tomorrow” she responded, scissoring her thighs slightly. “Oh ,sure” “Take care queen, I’ll be right back” Lauren said, turning around to leave. “Alright “ Felicia replied half heartedly, as she saw Lauren walk away with Rahul. Now they were divided in two groups, Felicia advanced towards the street of shops to buy herself some snacks and toiletries while Rahul and Lauren made an exit from the market. The long walk to Rahul’s car was a sheer torture for Lauren. The waistband of her skirt was cutting into her mammoth bladder and each step she took was causing her unbearable pain. “Wow that’s a lot of champagne!” Lauren stated, smiling ear to ear as she picked up the heavy bottle from the back seat of Rahul’s car. “Yeah, go on open it…” he said. She carefully opened the bottle, making sure nothing spilled out and chugged down a considerable amount in a single breath, crossing her legs while doing so. She already had to pee like crazy and more liquid heading for her bladder was only going to make matters worse. “..this is good” Lauren stated, “… but isn’t there any place to eat around here somewhere? I am starving” “Oh yeah, there is this amazing restaurant a few kilometers from her, they serve this delicious kadai chicken ,it’s my favorite ,would like to go?” Rahul asked. “I’ll be glad to ” Lauren said , getting into the car as he held the door for her. She was growing really concerned about all the pressure building up on her sphincter . If she’d been at home, she would have gone hours ago, but Lauren was really into this guy and really didn’t want to sabotage her chances with him. Walking around in the market buying things for herself ,Felicia’s need to pee was rising almost by the minute. Her cock felt tense and hard in her panties as she struggled to maintain her composure with each step.She was trying her best to hide her predicament from people who were around. She was now lost in a maze of streets filled with shops. Felicia’s need to pee was almost killing her, her body was pumping more and more of liquid into her already tired bladder She was finding it hard to even walk straight ,amidst the crowd of people, as she continued to become lees sure of herself. She felt frightened to know that the pressure on her sphincter was now being eventually transferred to the shaft of her cock. “I can hold it, I don’t have to pee, I can hold it till I get back to the hotel…” she told herself, as she progressed towards the next shop to buy a beautiful piece of embroidery showcased outside. Neither the shopping nor the fact that she was in a whole new land ,surrounded by a completely different culture was sufficiently exciting to divert her from the increasing problem she was having with her bladder, and because she could not stop worrying about how badly she had go, time seemed to pass so slowly. She walked form shop to shop, slightly pulling down the hem of her skirt whenever she felt uncomfortable. Felicia soon came to realize that her need to piss was far more urgent than she had thought and there was no way she’d be able to make it back to the hotel without wetting herself. “Excuse me but are there any toilets around here?” she asked a shopkeeper. “Yes there is one at the right end of the market” the guy replied as his eyes pierced her body. “Oh thank you…” Felicia said as she walked off in the direction of relief. She felt a trickle escape into her panties, before she stopped for a second and focused all the energy on forcing her cock shut. The weight of all the shopping bags wasn’t helping either , she felt tired and frustrated and not to mention angry at Lauren for deserting her ,but her foremost priority now was peeing as soon as possible. It was when the public lavatory came into sight, that Felicia was suddenly stabbed in her mind with a question she had never pondered upon before. Which lavatory was she gonna use? Felicia stood outside the public bathrooms, crossing her legs and bending double as she tried to decide which section of the loos to get into, Gents’ or Ladies’? Felicia was someone who had rarely used any public toilets in her life and the one she used was a unisex loo in her favorite cafeteria. What if she stepped into the ladies and someone found out that she has a dick? Gents was not in the question because of her attire and also because her breasts screamed that she was a woman… What to do? Where to Go? Felicia stood there with her knees bent, her hand deep inside her crotch and her mind in overdrive only to get the answer of maybe the most important question of her life at the moment. Which toilet to get into? She had first thought of using the ladies but now she felt a little bit confused. Felicia crossed her legs so damn hard, they began to hurt but she couldn’t have helped it.Just then a long and prominent stream escaped and ran down her thighs to hit the floor. “Holy shit..” she wailed, holding her breath.She was literally trembling with the effort to hold on. Near the door ,she saw a man sitting behind a desk , with a board hanging form it, “Please pay here”, it read. She took calculated but quick baby steps towards the table , placed her shopping bags down and frantically started looking for some change in her purse so she could use the ladies. Just then another long stream of urine escaped her cock and splattered on the floor. She gasped in horror and held her breath, grabbing her crotch at the very instant. She was able to cut off the flow somehow but it was right on the edge of pouring out uncontrollably, she had to hurry up. “Can I please use the restrooms first? I’ll pay you when I get back?!” she pleaded to the guy but he refused ,stating it was against their policy to let people use the toilets without paying first. A meager but steady stream started to flow out of her dick , as she tried to shut her partially closed hole with every bit of strength left in her body. In sheer desperation, she placed a hundred rupee note before him and rushed inside, leaving streaks of pee on the tiles. She saw no risk in it, she would seem like a normal woman to anyone who didn’t knew of her reality, there was no more time left to contemplate, she absolutely had to pee now. Felicia’s eyes filled up with tears and her body trembled in the effort to hold on, it was evident ,she was about to loose whatever control she had left. The man sitting at the counter saw the rivulets of urine running down her legs, “God, she needs to pee real bad…” he thought. Felicia held her pipe shut as a long torrent of piss burst out of her wetting the front panel of her skirt a little bit. “Oh my god no…” she sighed , almost running towards the stalls. As she shoved the cubicle door to get in, it wouldn't move. Someone was inside, so she gingerly tiptoed towards the adjacent stall and found that it too was in use. Felicia's left leg jerked a little bit as another spurt made its way into her panties, and a visible stream jetted down her thigh. Her flood was right on the edge of shooting out and she knew she didn’t have even a second to spare. Still maintaining the grip on her crotch, Felicia hurried out of the restrooms. What was she doing? She was making her way to the Gents’ toilet, of course she was gonna get some stares while peeing at the urinal but at least it was better than wetting herself completely . She held the wall in the effort to maintain her posture and control , the pressure in her cock was humongous! She took small and labored steps towards the Gents’ toilet , “Just a little while longer...almost there…” she told herself, her spares breathes betrayed just how hard she was trying to hold it all in. But Felicia had greatly underestimated her need to go and before she knew it her body gave way and an uncontrollable stream burst out of her. “Oh no..” she cried, tears rolling down her cheeks as she looked down. She could feel a thick and unbelievably strong stream of pee rushing out of her penis. The pressure was too great, she just could not hold it any longer.Her legs were shaking with effort of trying to stop the flood but it was of no use.. She collapsed to the floor, not caring that she was sitting in the puddle of her own pee, which continued to grow with each passing moment. Felicia covered her face with her hands to avoid an eye contact incase anyone happened to walk by. The amount coming out of her was a shock for Felicia too. Even after a minute long pee she still was going strong. Felicia broke down completely and rested her head on the wall , weeping miserably.Her skirt was drenched with piss and so were her panties.Her legs could feel the warmth of her urine. Embarrassment crept in , she just wanted to lock herself up in a room and cry her heart out. She had tried so hard to stop it , but failed. She had never wet herself as an adult and this incident had really shaken her form the inside.Soon her stream slowed down and eventually died but her bladder still felt strained from holding her pee for so long. “Oh honey…” came a voice from behind her, a woman had just stepped out of the cubicle. “I am so sorry... I would have stepped out if you told me you had to go that bad…” the woman said, as she held Felicia by her shoulder. Although she didn’t show it but the lady was stunned at the enormous size of the puddle beneath Felicia. Felicia didn’t respond, she shrugged her shoulder ,stood up and rushed inside the empty cubicle, with drops of pee falling off her skirt. She cried for a moment before realizing that she was hard. She had to get off. Standing with her back on the closed door,she let out her hot pulsing cock out of her panties and rubbed it gently on its head.Her entire body was tingling in ecstasy. She couldn’t understand why she left so turned on after wetting herself. Was it the fact that she just couldn’t hold it anymore and how helpless she had felt? Before long she could feel the semen surging inside the inner walls of her cock and then, she came. It was one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had. By the end of it, Felicia was panting for breath. She left when someone started banging on the door begging her to hurry. She had thought of leaving her soaked panties in the cubicle but declined the idea as she would have been left with nothing to conceal her still ongoing erection. In some other part of the city Lauren was experiencing more or less the same as her friend Felicia but she hadn’t got a chance to pee yet. Not before long Lauren had emptied the entire bottle of champagne all by herself only to regret it a few moments later. “..drinking all that was a bad idea, I really am bursting for the loos now” she thought, crossing her legs tight and rubbing her thighs in a frantic attempt to gain some composure. Amidst the thrill and excitement of being with such a handsome and rich guy ,somewhere in the back of her mind she felt bad about leaving Felicia behind. But there were other things too. Her pee was a hairbreadth way from coming out, it was an absolute miracle that this girl had still kept her hole shut somehow. Lauren casually put her hands in her lap, and then leaned forward slightly, almost accidentally pressing against her cock. It was not much longer before Lauren began to press into her lap more frequently, and then, instead of just pressing down, actually feel for her cock and squeeze it. She gripped herself whenever she felt like she was about to loose control. When Rahul cracked a joke ,Lauren tried to force a laugh, hoping to hide just how frantic she was. For her, having to put so much effort to hold back her urine while sitting next to Rahul was really embarrassing. She was going out of her mind, wanting to take a leak but had no option rather than waiting till she got to the restaurant. She subtly rubbed her thighs together and asked Rahul how long it would take to get there. “20 more minutes”, he informed. For the rest of the ride, Lauren adopted a more stout position to sit, her bladder was now painfully full , she couldn’t think of a time she had to pee this bad. She crossed and uncrossed her legs time and again just to help her hold a little while longer. As their car pulled up at the restaurant’s parking lot, Lauren stepped out , trying to maintain her panache in front of Rahul. She obviously liked him and she didn’t want to ruin her chances with him. “This way…” he said, leading the way in. All what Lauren could think of was , getting inside the toilet and releasing her hard held dam of urine. She took small , careful steps , as they both looked for a table. “Excuse me, but could you please point me towards the loo?” she asked a waiter. The waiter bent down his head a little and said apologetically, “I am sorry mam, but the ladies toilet is out of order.” “Well I could use the gents’..” she screamed at him in her mind but knew she couldn’t just do so. How would have that looked, a woman walking into the gent’s toilet ,what might have people thought of her? And most importantly Rahul still didn’t knew about her truth , she wanted to tell him but only when she’d be confident enough. Now seated at the very corner of the room, Rahul and Lauren talked with rather enthusiasm. Neither of whom could believe just how fast everything was going between them. They had just met an hour ago and now they were on a date! He was everything Lauren could have wished for, good-looking, rich , funny, caring, it was like a fairytale for her. By his way of talking and leaning forward onto the table ,Lauren could tell, that Rahul was kind of into her, this was like a dream come true. She too really liked him and wanted to spend as much time as she could with him. She was forced to cross her legs tight under the table as she continued to talk. This was her test, if she wanted Rahul to ask her out ever again, then she must hold her pee at any cost. With her right elbow resting on the table , Lauren started rubbing the side of her forehead with her fingers. “What would you like to have?” Rahul asked her, as he looked up from the menu held in his hands,only to let his question go unanswered. Lauren was so tense thinking of her need to pee that she didn’t care about anything going around her, all her focus was now on her pipe, which threatened to overflow at any moment. “Lauren.. are you alright?” Rahul asked with a bit of concern. “Oh…yeah…I’m fine…” she replied, initially shocked to find Rahul staring at her. It looked like he could sense that something was wrong. As they had their meal, Rahul grew increasing worried to see Lauren loose her interest in the date. She was fiddling with her food and squirming in her seat continuously, she seemed distracted to Rahul , who couldn’t guess the reason behind it. “You don’t like the food?” he asked. “Oh no,it’s…it’s great, I am just…..worried about my friend, I think we should get back soon..”, Lauren replied , hiding the actual reason of her distress. “Well, why don’t you just call her then?” “Yeah that’s a pretty good idea..” Lauren replied as she , retrieved her phone from her bag and called but Felicia didn’t pick up. “She isn’t answering, I think we must head back..” “Okay” Rahul answered. It took awhile before the bill arrived and Rahul paid for it. Lauren almost thought she’d loose control and wet herself when she got up from her chair but managed to hold on. “Aaah..” she wailed in agony of her bursting bladder. As she walked back to the car slightly bent forward, she placed a hand right next to her crotch. She was almost limping because of her bladder being so distended. She feared of dribbling into her panties as she tried to get to the parking lot. Lauren carefully stepped inside the car, cupping her bladder with her hand while Rahul held the door for her. She crossed her legs immediately when she found herself seated. She squeezed her dick all the strength left in her before Rahul stepped in from the either side. He could see Lauren shaking . She had a look of fear on her face and it didn’t seem like she was mentally present there at all. “You don’t look too well Lauren, what’s the matter?” Rahul asked, desperately wishing to get an answer, “Is it something I said?” “No.. it’s nothing, could you please get me back to the market….”, Lauren didn’t want to tell him about her embarrassing situation. She had now placed all her bets on the hope of peeing in the bushes, when Rahul would have left after dropping her off. For the next 10 minutes , Lauren tried to press her penis between her thighs , hoping it would help her hold longer. She was initially successful in her attempt but soon realized her control was now slipping. Lauren could feel the shaft of her cock filled with urine leaving only the outer hole to stop the flood. Her sphincters were taxed out and she couldn’t count on them to hold on much longer. She felt more of her hot liquid getting collected in her dick, how long could she keep it all in? “R..Rahul..” she said meekly , looking straight out of the front glass. “Yes…?” he asked, as he shot a look at her. “I…I have to....I have to go to the bathroom…” she gasped. “Oh , there is a public restroom in the market,we’ll be there soon.” “No I don’t think I’ll be able to hold it that long” Lauren replied, squeezing her dick more tightly , only to let her pee hole accidentally open for second. She let out a thick stream of urine into her panties, she quickly tightened the grip on her cock to cut off the flow. Luckily Rahul didn’t notice because of the dark. “Aah..” she wailed again, almost about to cry. Lauren’s cheeks felt as if burning with embarrassment.Her body was vibrating , containing so much urine in her over stretched bladder. “I am sorry but you will have to wait a little while longer” Rahul said, as he floored the gas pedal to pick up speed. Lauren was about to wet herself miserably and not to mention ruin Rahul’s car seat. She was trying her level best to hold it but each bump on the road pushed her pee closer to the exit. Rahul looked at her swollen bladder, it was so big, no wonder she was desperate. Lauren was squeezing her cock more and more frequently now, and holding on to it longer each time she did so, until she was virtually holding it all the time when Rahul was not looking at her. “Oh no, is that a traffic jam?” she wailed in horror, needing to pee so badly while sitting inside a car and nowhere to go. “I think so,” Rahul responded, looking ahead and then back at his fellow passenger. He could tell Lauren wouldn’t last very long. Her face told of her desperation and franticness. They were now stuck in traffic and Lauren was absolutely sure that she was about to loose control any moment. It was then that she saw the empty bottle of champagne kept near her feet. She had been smart enough not to throw it out after drinking the champagne, this bottle was her last glimmer of hope. Lauren knew this meant letting out her secret way too early and that she might end up losing her date, but it was better than wetting herself miserably. “Don’t look…” Lauren gasped, as she quickly reached for the bottle, as she continued to grab her dick with the other hand. “What are you doing?” Rahul asked, a little confused. She removed the cork from the bottle in a swift motion,brushed her skirt away and slid her panties aside to let her cock out . She started peeing involuntarily even before she placed the bottle opening in alignment with her pee hole, wetting her thighs and a little portion of the car seat in the process. “Oh shit no…!’ she cried out. Lauren although was quick to rectify her mistake . She quickly stopped her pee for one last moment and pointed her dong towards the mouth of the bottle. “Oh , so worth it…! “ she sighed in relief as her hole burst open and the bottle began to catch virtually all of her pee. As Lauren continued to fill it, she let out another loud and long, heartfelt sigh as the agonizing pressure in her bladder began to ease. Rahul felt he would pass out with the shock of knowing that Lauren had a package of her own. He gulped a lump in his throat , hearing to the monstrous gusher falling into the bottle. “Oh my goodness,I’d been holding that for so long” she said, with her eyes closed and face upwards, directing her stream of pee through the small opening. The force was so great that she felt the bottle shudder in her hand, growing rapidly heavier. The sheer pressure and quantity of pee coming out of Lauren made Rahul realize just how much she might have been stopping her pee from coming out during their entire date. She filled the bottle to the brim with impressive pressure and speed in less than 20 seconds , and squeezed her cock tightly again to stop the flow. With trembling fingers, she placed the cork back on the bottle and set it down near her feet. Lauren adjusted her underwear, smoothed her skirt down and resumed a more normal sitting position, hoping to recover a semblance of dignity. “That’s better, at least it’s let some of the pressure off, but I think I could fill another bottle if we had one….” she said. Rahul didn’t respond, he didn’t have any words to describe how he felt, his heart was pounding and he couldn’t decide how to react.He chose not to speak anything while he drove. Lauren was sure that Rahul was about to throw her out of the car once they got back to the market. She really wanted to see him again, she wanted him to understand how she felt about him, but it was pointless after all. “It’s okay if you feel cheated Rahul, I understand… I am sorry “ was all Lauren could manage to say before sinking into an ocean of guilt and sorrow. But then what she saw next was something she could have never expected, Rahul was sporting a bulge in his pants, he had thoroughly enjoyed Lauren’s desperation and eventual release. Lauren stared at his crotch for a while to make sure she wasn’t dreaming, then a smile ran through her face. She could see Rahul blushing and shaking with horniness. “So you’re not mad at me?’ Lauren asked, feeling shy at every level of her being. “No , I guess not..” Rahul breathed, that was all Lauren wanted to hear. “I have always dreamt of blowing a futa while she is bursting for a leak,” he added. “Well who knows?, You might get to do that tonight…” Lauren said, as they both leaned in to kiss each other, while their car sped along the highway. A very passionate night awaited them…