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  1. 1,276 downloads

    Girl in gym leggings wets herself
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  2. View File Lolarosexxx - Pee desperation in grey Girl in gym leggings wets herself Submitter Hio Submitted 09/09/2023 Category Female  
  3. From the album: Himari's Accidental Adventures [A.I]

    Himari and some friends had decided to go to the gym together. She had chosen to wear a green shirt, gym sleeved, and some bright leggings. This is the first time Himari had attempted to go to the gym and she was unsure what to expect. Little did Himari know that her bad luck was coming with her this day. As she began to participate in the exercises, Himari found that she had to go to the restroom every ten minutes. This occurrence left her feeling embarrassed and despite needing to use the bathroom, she decided not to. On the way out of the gym, Himari was desperate and determined not to wet herself in public. She had already gone too many times to the restroom to claim that she had 'just forgotten to go before'. Her palms were sweating now with the fear that her body would soon disobey her and go against her will. It wasn't long before Himari was in desperate need to pee. Her bladder was about to burst and yet she continued on, her green shirt and flashy leggings making her look like a worn out, yet vibrant, little messenger of shame. Himari shuffled down the street until finally she could no longer contain her desperation and a lukewarm trickle began to escape. The journey home seemed like an eternity, and Himari's bladder was screaming with pain. Finally, Himari reached her house, but the peeing would not stop. As she approached her front door her last bit of courage succumbed to a deep wave of collected embarrassments, releasing a flood of pee that soaked the entranceway. Himari tried to take off her shoes and backpack, but it was too late -the warm pee was already dripping down her leg and she experienced what seemed like the longest few minutes of her life. Her little brother was in the bathroom, and she quickly ran up to the second floor in an attempt to escape the puddle of pee that was forming on the floor. Her bladder came loose , and she left a trail of urine behind her on the stairs and on the floor. Once inside in the second bathroom, Himari turned on the light, only to give up and surrender to the 400ml she had accumulated. Himari collapsed on the bathroom floor, finally relieved as her poor bladder released the 400ml of urine. Minutes later, her dad walked in, eyes wide and voice full of rage. “How is it possible that you can still pee your pants in your 18th year?” He yelled. Himari felt humiliated and embarrassed, broken and defeated. She went to her room, feeling her life was a constant battle between controlling her bladder and finding the courage to face any situation
  4. Um teacher? Can i- oh, one more lap?! Okay.. Thank you to Maztier for the artwork

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  6. View File Peeing in a gym leggins Submitter ero9007 Submitted 02/25/2022 Category Female  
  7. From the album: OmutsuSama´s Omorashi/ABDL Art

    More cautious than her training partner Deborah, Samantha choosed to try some training pants to prevent the now rutinary incontinence accidents caused for the new anabolic steroid´s side effects. And she was right on it!
  8. From the album: OmutsuSama´s Omorashi/ABDL Art

    Let me introduce Deborah: Our lady is a passionated sport girl, who is obsessed with the bodybuilding lifestyle. She works at a sportcenter as personal trainer and she usually ranks quiet well on professional fitness contests. But now she finds herself surprised but some unexpected "side effects" from the anabolic steriods she´s been taking to help build her muscles. Is she going to resign the anabolics pills in order to recover from her sudden incontinence, or would she rather pay the price in order to keep her precious muscles perfectly built? You´ll find it in next illustrations.
  9. Hi, I wonder if anyone like muscle girls, whether to see them in omorashi action, having accidents, wearing diapers, etc. Some of you perhaps would like to see them as dominants for diapered subby boys, or any other way. Let me know your preferences. I´m working on this one right now. Soon will complete the colouring.
  10. It was very early in the morning when Rachel O’Brian left the gym after a massive 2 hour workout without going to the toilet. But now she had a full bladder cutting into her tight sweatpants that showed off her physique, mainly her thick ass. To Rachel’s dismay it started to rain, she tried her best to block out the sounds of rain, bu her mind always envisioning herself wetting in the howling storm. She couldn’t wait to let go, but she knew that she should hold it in and release later, but when on earth would that be? The feeling felt like she was holding back an entire river inside her throbbing bladder. She searched high and low for a bathroom, but there wasn’t any where she was. She mumbled to herself “Surely there must be a bathroom somewhere.” As time went on her bladder continued tormenting and the possibility of her having an accident made her frightened. She could sense herself leaking into her panties and an small wet patch was become evident on her pants, so she ran outside to quickly find the nearest bathroom. She knew there nearest bathroom would be the Burger King down the road, the most reasonable thing to do was to make a quick dash to an alleyway and let go there, but she absolutely hated peeing in an alleyway because the last time she was mugged and she didn’t want that to be repeated. She now was close to Burger King, but she was already starting to leak. She could feel her dribbles of hot urine dampen her white panties, she knew that she was about to have a big accident. There was no other solution but to hold it in and wait for the traffic to pass, the traffic made a stop and she could now cross the road, as she got to the other side she ran straight to the Burger King and while doing so she felt her starting to piss herself - she was in short leaking herself with more force and she knew she didn’t have a lot of time left. She arrived at the joint and walked in she heading straight for the ladies room. She felt herself let go as she started pissing, Rachel quickly ran into the nearest stall, but it was too late! She lost control, Rachel watched at her having an accident in her black sweatpants, she was absolutely sad at how she couldn’t hold it in for so long, but she did hold it for 2 and a half hours now, so I think she held it in for a little too long. Rachel’s her powerful stream fizzled into tiny little tinkles, she looked at her mess and cried at how she couldn’t hold it in for a little more, there she was having an accident like a little girl. Anyway, she walks out of Burger King and makes her way across the street to return back to her car parked near the gym. To Be Continued....
  11. It was very early in the morning probably around 2-3 AM, Tracy O’Brian lay fast asleep in her bed naked. Tracy is a school teacher at the local high school, she taught gym class and was the most beautiful woman out of all the other female teachers. She was 28 years old, which made her the youngest teacher in school, but among the students they really liked her and enjoyed her lessons the most. For so long she kept a secret from the other teachers and her students that she had a wetting fetish. Her alarm went off, it’s 2:30 AM her regular waking time, nowhere near to 8:30 when school starts. She shifted her body to turn off her alarm and noticed how badly she needed to pee. O’Brian jumped out of her bed and walked to the bathroom, she opened the door and immediately sat down on the toilet, letting out her golden stream. She was heavily breathing as hot golden urine shot out of her urethra and hit the toilet bowl with such ease and felt amazing to let go. Tracy walked to the kitchen after her pee brake and started cooking breakfast - bacon and eggs just like always. After cooking and eating her breakfast, Tracy opens the door to the backyard and walks out in the pitch black sky. She hops on the steps to her massive treehouse and proceeds to climb up the steps, when she arrives at the front door of the treehouse she opens it and switches the lights on. A tall wooden bucket stands off centre to the door, she walks straight to the bucket after shutting the door. As she draws nearer to the bucket, you can make out what’s inside it - brown mushy blobs peering out of it. She squats over the bucket and waits for a while..... A few minutes later she starts forcefully defecating into the bucket making another brown mess into that wooden toilet. When she is done she returns to her house to have a shower and to get dressed. It’s now 3:08 AM as she’s about to get into the shower and by the time she gets out it’s 3:18. She dries herself off after her shower as she walks back to her room where she gets dressed. Obviously not properly as she puts on an old pair of white panties, restarts her alarm to 6:00 and goes back to sleep. She restarts her normal routine of turning off the alarm and waking up, but this time she gets dressed and puts on her Nike tracksuit with no bra, but wearing thong underneath. She now walks downstairs and sits down to watch TV before she has to drive to school at 7:30. She shortly falls asleep missing most of the news and wakes up an hour later, it’s now 7:00 and she starts getting ready to leave after making a cup of coffee. By now Tracy O’Brian is now in her car about to ride off to her work to teach the wonderful boys and girls. To Be Continued...
  12. It was early in the morning when Rachel was seen entering the gym, she was wearing very tight clothes and showed a bit of her physique, mainly her thick ass. She walked in and went straight to the weightlifting room after she paid to enter. She started lifting heavy weights for a while and later noticed how badly she had to pee. But, she decided to hold it in to be naughty. As Rachel kept lifting weights her bladder grew and grew resulting in multiple spasms. Her mind was playing tricks on her as she was envisioning herself wetting nude, but before she could dream about anymore, she cut herself off. The pain was so unbearable! She couldn’t wait to let go, but she knew that she should hold it in and release later, but when on earth would that be? The feeling felt like she was lodging an entire stream inside her throbbing bladder. As she was busy attempting to hold in her pee, she noticed a man. On the off chance there's something you need to think about Rachel is that she truly loves to flirt with men. So like always, she claims to begin to look all starry eyed at the man and promptly attempts to prevail upon him. Rachel’s bladder was now full and was in dire need to release, she knew if she didn’t act fast her grey yoga pants would be soaked! She run away from the man to find a bathroom, however her plan failed as there wasn’t one in sight, “Surely there must be a bathroom somewhere.” murmured Rachel. As time went on her bladder continued tormenting and the possibility of her having an accident made her frightened. She could sense herself leaking into her panties and an small wet patch was become evident on her pants, so she ran outside to quickly find the nearest bathroom. She knew there wouldn’t be a bathroom till McDonalds, but she decided to go in an alleyway because she was already leaking and wouldn’t be able to hold it in for that long walk. After she crossed the road her body was starting to surrender as huge spurts pee was starting to wet her white panties and the sight was turning out to be more clear on her yoga pants. She arrived at the alleyway and pulled her yoga pants down, pulled her yoga pants down, additionally investigating her little mishap in her panties, which were not very wet, yet somewhat damp. She pulls down her soggy panties and crouches quickly delivering at a quick rate, the alleviation was so pleasing as she made it on time.
  13. New comic set based on a suggestion by LifeIsStrange - enjoy
  14. Hi, so this is my first time writing and I can't guarantee that whatever this is it will be pursued fervently, but I want to do something a little bit more creative with my thoughts regarding my sexuality and this scenario has played out in my dreams enough that I want to start with it. Warning, there will be sexual content but not in every chapter, and there will be lots of nudity, but the nudity will not always be sexual. This is not an omorashi first story either, and although omorashi will be included because it is a fetish of mine, it will not be featured in every chapter nor be a major plot point, at least at the beginning. I also have a mild form of Asperger's syndrome, so I feel that I will be able to create better characters that are more similar to me in the way I think, as opposed to neurotypical character that are often difficult for me to grasp. I will initially keep all characters above 18, however if it seems safe to do so I will include ages 15 and up, not because I am particularly attracted to people that young as a 20 year old cis straight white male, but more because I am particularly attracted to people who haven't quite figured out their sexuality, are shyer, and retain youthful attitudes, and this is easier to write in with younger characters. But for now I will stick to 18. I'd appreciate feedback if possible! Chapter 1: Elisa and Saturday Night at the gym Elisa had just started her first year at her university. Although far from her home in New Jersey, she was excited to begin a life of her own and adventure to new places, both physically and mentally. She had grown up in a very religious household, and although everyone in the household was practicing, her parents were good enough to her that they were not too overbearing. Her father was Puerto Rican and her mother was Dominican, and they had met in English class shortly after each of them moved to the USA. Elisa was the oldest having turned 18 last week, and she had one younger sister who was starting 8th grade at age 13, and a brother starting 4th grade at age 9. Although she loved her family very much, the day to day ruses in her household were difficult to manage at times, and she was looking forward to a change of scenery. Elisa's life was complicated as lives should be. There was nothing terrible, tragic, or traumatic about it but life is existentially hard to comprehend, especially in Elisa's case of a mild form of Asperger's syndrome, which gave her a depth of knowledge about a plethora of topics, including politics, geography, public transportation, art history, and really almost anything. Some people considered her to lack personality and be emotionally stoic due to the vast majority conversational interactions being infused with random facts and snippets. But apart from how she might be perceived, Elisa is a very emotional person. Well, not usually outwardly although she does cry from time to time in her bedroom. But like most people with Asperger's, Elisa had chronic depression. It was nothing severe and a manageable mental illness, but it made her feel even more isolated in the way she sees the world. Her quest at this stage in her life is to understand the world as best she can from observation and curiosity. At home she frequently took trips on the PATH to go to New York, and starting in high school she got a bike that could transport her to many medium distance places in North Jersey. But because her family was poor, they could not afford a car, so Elisa did not have a driver's license. That was okay for her though, because she was content with the current situation. For Elisa, life is hard, but the joyful moments make it worth living. As a practicing and believing Catholic, Elisa was well versed on the acts that should be avoided to prevent sin. She was not naïve to the nature of sex, but rather discouraged from participating in anything too promiscuous. Her mother had taught her about it when she was 9 in anticipation of menstruation, and since then she has read quite a bit on the topic and understands human nature when it comes to sexual matters. She has been catcalled or stared at more times than she could count while in public, and while these definitely bother her, she has not been protruded from participating in activities she loves because of it. However, as much as she understands sex from a knowledge standpoint, Elisa is rather unpracticed when it comes to understanding her own sexuality. In high school she also participated in an activity called drum and bugle corps or "drum corps" for short, and while there she had to get used to the idea of communal showers. Being naked in the presence of other girls her age was something she was used to and could tolerate, and as a result she was very comfortable in her own body. There she also discovered that she is mostly straight with perhaps a slight curiosity towards women. But her alone time is limited at her house, and because of the religious nature of her household, she does not want to risk anything about her sexuality being found out by her parents. The only time she ever gets time to herself is in the bathroom because her bedroom is shared with her sister, and she has a habit of taking long showers for the purpose of getting herself off. She knows of at least one fetish of hers, that being omorashi and pee holding. Though she has done it herself a few times, she finds herself most turned on when she sees guys struggle to hold it. It is this that gets her off half the time, whether she is reading or watching erotic material on her phone in the bathroom or just in the shower playing. However, she has not yet had a boyfriend, she has not yet seen a guy naked, and she has not often gone to any parties with people her age. Her parents seldom had to worry about Elisa's doings outside the house due to her Asperger's making many of the risky activities unappealing. Elisa hoped to change some of this at college though. She hoped to get a boyfriend, though she didn't want to force it, rather have it happen organically instead. She also hoped to see a guy naked at some point and/or attend a party of some sort, not to be risky with herself, but instead to observe. This really was a new stage in her life. Elisa had just enrolled in a small-ish liberal arts college in upstate New York near the Adirondacks (this is no particular real life school, I'm basing the school size off my own but I don't want to reveal where I am enrolled, so I picked the Adirondacks because the setting feels right). She got in on scholarships, both for her intellect and her status as the first in the family to attend college. The first week of classes have gone well so far, and the weekend has finally arrived. Elisa spent most of Saturday playing games and watching TV with her roommate, Jordyn. Her roommate and she also did some homework, but after a while they had both gotten tired and decided to move onto TV. This first week, Elisa had discovered that the fitness center was open 24 hours. One simply needed to tap their card and they were allowed in. The same was also true for the pool, however you needed to prove your ability to swim in order to go in without a lifeguard. (There was a multi campus lifeguard standby program so that appropriate lifeguards could be notified if the cameras showed something in which someone needed to intervene. If it was required, there was a button that could drain the entire pool at a high flow rate to provide air to any drowning victims. There was also a breathalyzer that would lock access to any inebriated students). Elisa took the test on Thursday and she now has swipe access to the pool for 24 hours. She found that exercising at night was the best way for her to be active and blow off steam. Fewer people were working out at midnight, making any semblance of social anxiety rest easy on her. She would typically arrive to the gym at 11:30, run on the treadmill for 20 minutes, do weights for 15 minutes, then go to the locker room, change into her swimsuit, use the pool for 15 minutes, come back to the locker room, shower, change into her pajamas, and head back to her dorm to go to bed. She had worked out every day this week except Wednesday, and she used the pool on Thursday and Friday. Her routine was beginning to set itself in and she was starting to get used to the schedule. It was 11:20 on Saturday when Elisa got ready to go to the gym. She got changed into her workout clothes (a purple tank top, white sports bra, gray yoga pants that cut off at the thigh as well as neon yellow spandex boy shorts underneath), and was about to say bye to Jordyn until she realized Jordyn was passed out watching TV in the lounge. Elisa walked by Jordyn, out the door, and over to the fitness center. She was carrying her bag with her swimsuit and pajamas, as well as her large water bottle. Her towel and shower supplies she kept in a locker at the fitness center. On her way over to the gym, she heard lots of voices and screaming all around her. It was yet another party night on campus, and although Elisa was curious, she persisted to the gym. She arrived to the locker room and dropped off all her nonessential items for working out. She realized she needed to pee but then a thought occurred to her: she hadn't indulged herself at all since arriving to campus, mostly because she was rarely ever alone. Perhaps she could play a game with herself and hold her pee as long as she could while working out so that she could release some sexual libido before heading back to her dorm. Consequently, that's what Elisa decided to do. She laid all of her belongings in her locker except for her water bottle, phone, earbuds, and face towel and walked out of the locker room toward the gym. Elisa drank about a third of a 1.5 liter bottle before she started running on the treadmill. 5 minutes in she started getting cramps and realized that she really should have stretched if she were to drink that much. Cramps aside, she made it through all 20 minutes and began to feel a slight twinge in her bladder. The gym was fairly sparse with only about 10 people working out, so there was no need to wait for any equipment. Elisa drank another 300mL or so before starting her quick weight routine. She did her biceps and shoulders with moderately heavy dumbbells (for her size and gender), and then moved onto the tricep machine. Elisa drank another 200mL before the triceps, followed by another 200mL after. It helped that her body needed the water, so it was absorbed into her system quickly preventing bloating and other discomfort. Elisa usually finished her gym portion after the triceps, but because she was feeling so mischievous and because her bladder was starting to give her warning signs, she fathomed another idea: she would do a few reps of the seated knee raise machine to challenge herself. Elisa walked over to the machine, set the weight at the right level and began the reps. Around the 7th or 8th rep she felt another twinge in her urethra that lasted a few seconds. She could feel the fluids building up and the pleasure mounting. As she raised her knees on the 8th rep she shivered and shuddered as her need to pee was ringing the doorbell in her brain. On her tenth and final rep, she let out a soft moan, uncharacteristic for her as she tends to be quite quiet in public, before finally relaxing. She didn't need to go so bad that she was in danger of spurting, but the experience was scary and exhilarating nonetheless. It wouldn't exactly be accurate to say Elisa was dry either, as the garments that covered her nether regions were already fairly damp from sweat since the treadmill. But perhaps her boys gotta were slightly damper because of the juices that may have escaped as her labia parted and lubricated itself. After her indulgence with the leg raising machine, Elisa was ready to return to her locker to prepare for the short swim. On the way over, she finished her final 300mL and refilled the water bottle. She was thinking about how excited and antsy she felt about what she was doing, being in public was especially energizing. She passed a guy who was walking into the gym and couldn't help but bite her lip at the small protruberance visible in his black running shorts. She had never seen a bare penis before except in images and some rated R movies, but she was yet inclined to lay her own eyes on a real one. Wouldn't it be something if I could catch one while I was here today. What if I were to walk into the locker room and see a guy just standing there playing with it? Elisa thought to herself. Alas, this fantasy lived up to its designation as a fantasy, and she arrived to an empty women's locker room as usual. Usual, however, was the baritone audiation emanating from the right side of the locker room, where the toilets and showers were. She realized that she could hear any conversation coming from the men's side, and the their toilets were likely opposite the women's as the conversation seemed to be more of an echo. Elisa discovered the vent in the wall that carried the sound she out her ear up to it and listened in. "Yo, you ready?" said one guy. "Nah man, Imma take a piss first. Them white claws gotta come out one way o 'nother, and I ain't be barfin' today" said the other. Elisa noticed that the end of this clause seemed slightly louder than the beginning, indicating that it was directed closer to her. "Aight man, 'll see ya inside" the first replied. Elisa heard a door creak and some footsteps walk toward her. The vent she was at was in the southeast corner of the room if north were the direction you face when you walk in. She heard some nasal breathing near the east side of the women's room, the west side of the men's. She then heard the soft patter of the guys pee in the nearby urinal. It then coalesced into a solid tone indicative of a stream. Elisa couldnt ignore the urge to touch herself, and began to rub her damp yoga pants. Her need to pee was also slightly heightened, but not yet to the point of bursting. The stream in the urinal dragged on and Elisa kept rubbing herself through the fabric, feeling the pleasure of hearing a guy pee this close. The stream kept going and a small spurt escaped Elisa. She had trouble convincing herself not to continue the pleasurable feelings, but finally the stream tapered and Elisa calmed down. She then heard footsteps walk away and the door creak open and shut again. Ew, thought Elisa, if you're going to be that hot you should at least be hygienic about it. She inspected the squirt both visually and with her nose, and decided that she better get to the pool before she bursts and ruins her fun. Elisa removed her sneakers and socks and walked over to her locker, ready to begin her final exercise before sexual ecstasy. ____ Sorry to leave it here, I intended to stop at a slightly different point but my hands are getting cold from typing and I want to have something posted before I continue so I can get some feedback. Let me know what you think!
  15. Don't think this one has made it here yet. Uploaded four days ago on PH, just copied the title from there. Girl pisses her gray tights in a gym (looks like a home or condo one). Filmed by a male. No nudity. Wish she turned around to really show us the damage. 720P_4000K_373400292.mp4
  16. The bright sun shone above Cassidy as she pulled into a parking spot. Her new Honda was an 18th birthday present from her parents, and she had treated it well over the year it had been her's. Cassidy locked the car after grabbing her water bottle and stepping out. She was dressed in a salmon athletic top with matching leggings. Taking a sip from her bottle, she headed toward the large grey building that housed her local gym. Cassidy was very conscious of how she looked. Four years of high school could do that to a person. She had been coming to this gym specifically for about a year and a half, and knew every inch of it. She pulled open the door and was greeted by the scent of disinfectant. It wasn't the best aroma, but it could definitely be worse. Stretching out her leg muscles Cassidy walked to the bathroom. It was a habit of hers to use the restroom before engaging in any physical activity. She had seen too many videos online of women wetting themselves while lifting or doing something of the sort. Cassidy did not want to become the next viral sensation. Entering the locker room that housed the toilets, Cassidy noticed a big yellow wet floor sign. She peered around the corner to see that the floor of the bathroom was almost totally flooded. A staff member was struggling to try to mop the sopping floor, with little success. "Sorry, we've had a leak." said the staff person. "A pipe burst". "Oh! No problem!" Cassidy said cheerfully. She was only slightly concerned as she didn't really have to go anyway. It was more of a precaution than anything. Exiting the locker room, Cassidy headed into the main gym area to begin her work out. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alison looked behind her to see a girl dressed in all pink exiting the bathroom biting her lip. It wasn't the first time she had seen someone exiting the flooded bathroom looking concerned. Thinking back, Alison counted three other girls that had been turned away from the bathroom. Alison herself hadn't been inside, but still knew that there was no way that the restrooms would be fit for use until tomorrow at the earliest. Stepping off of the treadmill she had been using, Alison wiped her brow and took a big drink of water. She was perspiring heavily and was thankful for her choice of gray gym shorts over the leggings that she was originally going to wear. Alison took a quick break, scanning the complex. She pulled a strand of her long brown hair from her eyes as she looked around. She quickly was able to spot the other three girls she had seen attempt to enter the bathroom earlier. Two of them stood side by side next to a weight rack. One was taller than the other and had blond hair that flowed down her back in waves. She wore grey leggings that complemented her toned lower body. Her top looked to bear the logo of some college Alison had never heard of. It was bright red with a dragon on the back. The shorter of the two stood next to the tall blond. Her black hair matched the leggings she was wearing. Her hair was shorter, but still longer than Alison's which sat about mid way down her back. The girl's hair was pulled up into a ponytail in an attempt to keep it out of her eyes. As the two girls chatted, Alison couldn't help but notice the tall one shifting around frequently. She glanced back at the locker room before turning around once again. The third girl took Alison a little longer to find. She was in the corner of the gym using the leg press machine. Her face was facing Alison and she could clearly see the effort the girl was putting into her exercise. The effort had obviously paid off. As the girl stood up Alison could see that she was gorgeous. She had a supermodel body, and her dirty blond hair looked silky smooth. She had a tan complexion, and walked with a rare confidence. Alison could see no signs of desperation from the girl, even though she had been there the longest. Her rest up, Alison turned back to the treadmill. She turned the machine on and began to run. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Skyla looked down at her green leggings and forced her thighs to stop shaking. She had just finished up with the leg press and was about to move on, but the moment she stood up she had felt a drop of pee hit her underwear. Skyla had needed to pee for what had felt like forever. She had arrived at the gym almost an hour ago and had needed to go then. She tried not to let the desperation show, but she was having a harder time keeping the worried expression of her face as time went on. She pulled back her dirty blond hair into a ponytail and took a look at herself in the mirror. She smiled. Skyla's body was her temple. She had been working out for years, and it showed. Her tan skin was damp with sweat, but she still was satisfied with her appearance. An ache from her bladder brought her back to the problem at hand. Skyla didn't have many options; she could continue her workout like nothing was wrong but she didn't know how long she could keep up the facade. The other option was to leave and go home. Skyla lived about ten miles from the gym, but felt that the drive was worth it. Skyla fought with her indecision before she finally decided on a course of action. She would stay at the gym for now. If things got really bad, she could always go home then. Smiling, Skyla walked down the row of exercise equipment and found her next machine. On the way there she noticed two girls standing by a weight rack. Maybe it was just because she was dealing with her own bodily struggles, but Skyla swore that the taller of the two had to pee also. Shrugging, Skyla sat down determined to hold on for as long as possible. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Jasmine was in trouble. She didn't know what to do. She desperately needed to pee, and there were no available places to do so. Her friend Angela looked at her sympathetically. Jasmine and Angela had been friends for a while now. They liked to spend time together whether at school, home, or the gym. Jasmine had made Angela well aware of her current predicament. It was not the first time one or both of them had been on the verge of an accident while they were in each other's company. Her grey leggings would do nothing to hide an accident if worse came to worst. Jasmine felt a leak hit the lining of her panties. She stood up straight as a board, dropping the weight she was holding. It made a metallic clang as it hit the floor, and Jasmine looked around sheepishly. Nobody had seemed to notice. Looking urgently at Angela, Jasmine grabbed her arm and started dragging her away from the rack. "Where are we going?" asked Angela in alarm. "We're going to my car and then I'm driving home so I can use the bathroom" came Jasmine's reply. "That bad huh?" Her concerned friend asked. Jasmine responded with a curt nod, and Angela followed with no further protest. Truth be told, Angla also had to use the restroom, and would not complain about finding relief as soon as possible. The two girls walked briskly to Jasmine's car. there they paused for only a brief moment for Jasmine to pull the keys out of her pocket and unlock the doors. "Can you drive?" Jasmine asked." I kinda have other things to worry about". "Of course" said Angela as she hopped in the car. She hadn't realized her friend's need was so dire. She started to wonder if they would make it home in time for Jasmine to end the day with dry pants. Angela quickly put the car in drive and pulled out of the parking lot into the road. She drove down the street going just over the speed limit before hitting the highway. There she pushed the pedal down farther and began the nad dash toward home. After about ten minutes of silent travel, Jasmine let out a small gasp from the passenger's seat. She had leaked again. A small stain about the size of a grape had appeared on her leggings. It was now or never. She was on the verge of a full scale accident. "Pull over!" She shouted. "What?" came Angela's confused reply. "Pull over I'm about to pee myself!" Jasmine shouted. Quickly, Anglea looked for a secluded area to pull over. They had just gotten off the highway and were rapidly approaching residential area. Scanning her surroundings Angela found a promising spot. she leaned into a sharp right turn and pulled into an empty parking lot. An abandoned shopping mall sat on the far side of the lot, its windows dark. Jasmine held on for dear life. She felt her bladder loosen and knew it was almost the end. The car hit a bump and she began to lose it. A small trickle of pee began spilling out of her overfilled bladder. The car stopped a moment later. Jasmine fumbled with the door handle, her pants slowly getting wetter. She finally wrenched open the door and nearly threw herself from the car. Angekla could see a dark stain forming on the rear of Jasmine’s pants as she stumbled out of the car. Now peeing full force Jasmine attempted to pull her pants down as fast as possible. After a few perilous seconds, she managed to get undressed. Squatting low to the pavement she emptied the remaining contents of her bladder onto the pavement below. As her stream finally died down Jasmine looked around to survey the damage. A large puddle had formed under her feet, and the edges of her shoes were damp with pee. Blushing she stood up. As she pulled up her pants she grimaced. She had not been spared by the pit stop. She could feel that her ass was almost completely soaked, and there were streaks a few inches long traveling down the inside of her thighs. It would be clear to anyone that she had had an accident. Jasmine groaned it wasn't the first time, adn probably wouldn't be the last. Meanwhile in the car Angela was squirming in her seat. she had not meant to look, but watching Jasmine was like a car accident, you just couldn't look. away. It had done her bladder no favors however. her need had increased tenfold from watching Jasmine, and she was now on the verge of an accident herself. Jasmine climbed back into the car. "You okay Angie?" "Not really. Let's just say you might not be the only one to pee yourself today". They continued their drive insilence. The girls were only a block away from Jasmine's house when disaster struck. They hit a red light. Angela's hands shot to the crotch of her black leggings as she shifted back and forth. Her bladder yearned for relief and Angela was half willing to give it. Why not? she thought. It's not like Jasmine could judge me for it. This moment's indecision was enough to send Angela over the edge and she felt the flood gates open. She squealed as she started to pee. The crotch of her leggings grew warm in an instant. She was frozen in place as she helplessly peed into her underwear. She felt the warm liquid begint to travel down in the seat, pooling around her rear. Two streams began to fall off of the seat onto the floor of the car. An audible hiss filled the air as Angela emptied her bursting bladder. She felt drained, both mentaly and physically. She sat at the light for a few seconds longer before Jasmine told her it was green. The girls slowly pulled into Jasmine's driveway. "I'm sorry about making a mess in your car" Angela said quietly. "Don't worry about it. If it wasn't for you I would have done the same." The two girls smiled and looked at each other before heading inside to get cleaned up and changed. ————————————————————— Back at the gym, Cassidy and Skyla were both in similar situations. Skyla has reached her breaking point and if it wasn’t for her stubbornness she would have left already. She had been telling herself that she could wait until she was done with her workout to go. This montra was coming closer and closer to being false every minute. She could see her bulging bladder through the waistband of her green leggings. Her desperation was reaching a limit, and her bladder would empty itself soon, whether Skyla wanted it to or not. Across the gym, unaware of Skyla’s predicament, Cassidy was facing the same problem. Her need to pee had also grown exponentially. She had thrown herself into her workout In an attempt to put the need out of her mind. Although this approach had worked for a while, it was not as effective anymore. Cassidy felt as if she were about to explode. She had already emptied her water bottle earlier without thinking of the consequences. Now she was paying the price. Just a little more she thought. After this set I’ll go home and use the bathroom. Having made a mental pact with herself, Cassidy felt much better. She would just finish this set, and then she would be free. Turning back to the leg press machine, She got ready to start. With a grunt she heaved the heavy plate upward before letting it fall slowly down. She repeated this action a few more times, each time thinking of how close she was to relive. Cassidy’s bladder was not content to wait however. On one of her final reps, Cassidy strained with the effort of pushing the plate up and felt her hold falter. She was in no position to prevent the upcoming accident. Cassidy was forced to stay still as a long jet of pee shot into her salmon colored leggings. Cassidy gasped and let the plate drop. She quickly shot up and inspected the damage. She was horrified to see a small wet spot on her pants. The strange part was that she didn’t feel as desperate anymore. She considered her options and decided that since she only had one rep left in the set she would finish it up and then go home. This would prove to be her fatal mistake. As Cassidy pushed the plat up once more, her bladder gave up for good. Under the strain of the exercise, Cassidy was unable to contrail her body. Warm pee shot into her pants as she began to wet herself. She was frozen in place. As she watched her leggings turn a dark shade as urine splashed against her legs. In her elevated position, the pee slid down her ass, pouring in rivers off her body onto the ground. The seat of the machine was soaked, and the floor was forming a puddle. Acting mostly on instinct. Cassidy shot to her feet still peeing, and sprinted as fast as she could in the direction of the door, Tears clouded her vision as she ran out into the parking lot. She could still feel the excess pee running down the inside of her thighs. Without a second’s hesitation, Cassidy hopped in the driver's seat and speed off towards her house. Her worst dream had been realized. She vowed that there was no way she would ever go back to that gym as long as she lived. ————————————————————— Skyla stares In horror at Cassidy’s back as she sprinted out of the gym. She had just seen a grown woman wet her pants. She was astonished, and with several patrons, stood staring in the vague direction of the accident. Skyla suddenly realized that she should take this incident as a warning. She could end up just like that if she wasn’t careful. Quickly, Skyla grabbed her bag and headed to the door. She grabbed the handle and left. Breathing a sigh of relief, Skyla looked around for her car. Suddenly, she realized that she didn’t drive to the gym. She had taken the bus. Groaning, Skyla raced around the corner to the bus stop. She was just in time to see the bus pull into the street and drive away. She ran to the stop and looked at the sign. It said the buses are 30 minutes apart. This news was nearly too much for Skyla. She felt her bladder spasm and her hands shot in between her legs in an attempt to stop any potential leaks. Skyla composed herself and sat down on a bench next to the bus stop. She was okay, she thought. I can wait 30 minutes. I’ll be fine. Fifteen minutes had passed and Skyla was certainly not fine. She was bouncing up and down constantly. Her hands were permanently lodged in between her thighs. She was minutes maybe seconds away from an accident. After another five minutes of waiting the inevitable came to pass. It started with a small leak. A second long stream of pee turned into something more. Every ten seconds more urine flooded Skyla’s leggings. Eventually Skyla gave in. She leaned her head back and let go. Warm liquid rushed into her green leggings. She stood up and felt the pee run down the inside of her thighs. It wound around her legs hitting the back of her calves before pooling on the ground. Skyla let out a moan of relief and let the warm sensation take her away. When Skyla finally stopped peeing, the entirety of her legs were soaked. She looked down to see that most of her olive green leggings had turned a few shades darker. It was the first time Skyla had ever wet herself. She felt strange. She was both shameful and relieved at the same time. Before Skyla had a chance to really dive into her feelings she saw the bus pull around the corner. She grimaced as she thought of all the people that would bear witness to her accident. Quickly she darted to the back and sat down hoping that she had remained unseen. Skyla settled back into her seat and waited until the bus began to move. It felt like no time before the bus had reached her stop. Gingerly, she stood before walking briskly off the vehicle. She walked for about another block before coming to her house. She let herself in with the key in her bag. And went straight to the bathroom. She definitely needed a shower, and then a nap. She had had a long day ————————————————————— Alison had now seen all of the girls leave the building with various stages of dry pants. She could only imagine what had happened outside. She assumed that there had been more than a few accidents. It was now her time to go home. She packed up her bag, said goodbye to the staff, and left. Alison hopped into her card and drove home. On the way there she felt a familiar sensation in her lower body. She smiled. Ever since Alison was in high school, she had loved the feel of wetting her pants. There was nothing like the warmth of the pee running down her legs. It was one of her favorite activities. Seeing three desperate girls and even one accident. It was almost more than she could take. As soon as she pulled into her driveway, Alison jumped out of her car. She nearly ran into the house in her excitement. She sprinted upstairs and dove onto her bed. Sitting up on her knees Alison began to release. The pee poured out of her bladder, quickly soaking the crotch of her grey shorts. A stain formed in no time at all and soon a stream was pouring onto her bed. Her thighs were soaked as rivers of warmth ran down her legs coalescing in a single puddle on her bed located directly under her legs. Alison was In ecstasy. She felt incredible. After her stream died down she collapsed onto her mattress. After taking a few minutes to cool off, she got up and took off her soiled clothes. Moving into the laundry room, she dropped them into a hamper. After taking a hot shower, she collapsed back onto the bed and was instantly on the verge of sleep. She couldn’t wait to do it again tomorrow.
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