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  1. Jarvis Langley

    Pee Torture

  2. Part 1 As my name suggest I love holding my pee and I have been desperate several times. This experience is different: it happened years ago when I wasn't into holding (I loved only others desperation) and was totally unplanned and sudden. I play the piano and I was employed to play organ with a guitarist and a singer in a wedding. That day we have decided to go to the church to see the place where we would have to perform days later. The guitarist gave me a ride because the church was a 40 minutes by car from the place where we lived. About 20 minutes into the ride I started to feel a slight urge in my bladder. "I haven't since several hours, I drank some glasses of water fast before going out (it was a hot days) and eat a creamsicle; I hope I don't have to regret this" I thought to myself. 20 minutes later I really started to regret it because I was quite uncomfortable and I overcome my shyness saying with a trembling voice to the guitarist "I hope there is a bathroom in the church" he laughed and probably didn't understand I was in a predicament. We arrived to the church and it was closed, the singer was late so I started to worry about my condition. I will continue with my experience later ...
  3. ssjammerz

    malefemale Cycling wetting 45

    I decided to take advantage of the heatwave we're having to do a wetting. This is turning out to be one of my favorite kits, because of the shiny/vintage look. Unfortunately, it's a bit small, but it still wets just the same as a medium sized suit. cyc45.wmv
  4. EmesiraGimil

    malefemale [Male] Leaky Gaming 04

    View File Leaky Gaming 04 This is the fourth session of my live holding+gaming streams; I'm considering changing the name to The Game Holder, because it defines what I do in these videos better. If you're wondering what happened to 03, well... I forgot to record that one, and this is all I could provide as compensation: In this session I finish Ori and the Blind Forest, although... not completely unscathed. In any case, now I have to consider what to play next. Credit where it's due: Dude on top left - Miri-kun's Milk Tea! Buy the doujin in https://mirihtmr.itch.io/milktea (translation available with it!) and support miri here https://www.patreon.com/miricomics Pic on the side, not the same pic but same artist - https://twitter.com/brown_tail/status/838067004204437504 https://twitter.com/rennniuzumi/status/847773543714574336 Ralsei on the top - Wakko pic - this one I don't know. I could never track a source for it. Currently it only exists hosted in rule34.paheal Submitter EmesiraGimil Submitted 09/10/2019 Category Desperation Clothing Jeans  
  5. Here4theFun

    The wheel game

    Browsing the appstore I came up with a game you could play using those random wheel spinners. It's similar to the milovana and those roll challenges with the improvement that you can just focuss on what you need or are interested in. How to play: The app I chose let's you build your own wheels, so I created four. The "what to drink?", "When to go?", "Can I go?" and "How to pee?". To make it more interesting and have a standard mode I think we can do it following these rules, although again anyone is free to use it as they want and be as creative as they can. 1) First you roll the "What to drink?" at least three times ( of course I think you should roll it until you feel a moderate urge to go(7/10 or so) , you know your body best, so adjust it if necessary) 2) Once you feel the need you can roll the "When to go?" and the "Can I go?" or viceversa. This will get you a chance to go to the bathroom if you wait, or just deny you. 3) If it says Yes then congratulations, you roll the "How to pee?" and let go. 4) If you got a no then you have to roll the "What to drink?" again, that way every time you ask permission and are denied have to drink something and you don't abuse the system. If you want to play in hard mode them you are encouraged to wait the amount of time you got before spinning again. I'll include photos of my wheels and links, so you can copy them or if you are using the same app just use mine. https://spinthewheel.app/CBtGG1MPad/link https://spinthewheel.app/VAssO1XWU7/link https://spinthewheel.app/KeIQUeatX3/link https://spinthewheel.app/slkX1XS7fs/link Ps: I'd love to see what wheels you come up with and hear about your experiences. I'm probably try later tonight and report mine as well.
  6. elephantMan

    Waiting for the Party

    Longer story let's get to it. I've been staying by a college over the summer to take classes. One of my friends who we'll call Sam was turning 21 last month and a few of his friends (me included) were gonna get together to help get him wasted. It was also when him and a bunch of other interns for the financial firm nearby were heading back to their respective colleges so it was a goodbye party too. The plan as I knew was for everyone to go eat a late lunch with him at 4 and then by 6 we'd head back to his place to start the drinking. I couldn't make the lunch part due to classes but I could make the 6, so I had planned for that. Description, I'm a dude. 6'2", chubbier, big bushy beard and big brown eyes. I got up that morning and hopped into a blue-mix polo shirt, a pair of black jeans, and some blue/white sneakers. I also threw on a pair of white boxer briefs with pink and blue sailboats on them - it was a special occasion and they make me feel cute. I went about my day as normal as I could when it was past 90 degrees. My classroom for Intro Psych was super hot too, but I had a handy 1L water bottle to chug and refill intermittently. The class got out at 5:45 and I had to high tail it out of there as the buildings close up very early during the summer. I didn't get a chance to pee before I left and I had to go a little bit, but I figured I'd just go at my friend's place. It's about a 20 minute walk from campus to the house and by the time I get there I'm uncomfortably full but nothing that can't be put off. Walk to the front door, ring the door bell and stand on my tip toes to see into the little glass above the door...only all the lights are off. I had the times correct but no one was here. I texted Sam to see what was up and sat down on a deck chair on their porch to wait. This was the kind of thing I'd read on here to get off so I was enjoying my predicament, but only to an extent. It'd be a lot less hot to explain to my friends why I watered their chaise lounge so I was trying my best to hold on. It was then that a car pulled into the drive way and Sam's friend Carol stepped out. Carol was very tall, not much shorter than me, with long light brown hair, freckles, deep hazel eyes. She wore a tight fitting black and white polkadot blouse and a jean skirt that went a little more than an inch above her knees. She comes to the porch and we say hi and I explain our predicament to her. It was then that Sam texts us back and confirms his idiocy. He had corrected his times from 4 for food and 6 for party to 6 for food and 8 for party, so him and the others that could make the restaurant were already on their way. His girlfriend and designated driver Jess would drop them off and wheel back around for us to come join them at the dinner. Our first response was Poor Jess, but then we realized through the conversation that the restaurant Sam chose was something like a half hour away and that was without traffic, it'd probably be worse on a Friday night. So I sat down ready to hold it all I could while trying to look normal. It was 40 minutes by the time that Jess mentioned that she had started driving back. We had been talking about our summers for a while but the conversation died down as I had to focus more and more on my bladder. I was shifting my legs in my seat and white knuckling the sides of the chair - everything I could to avoid holding myself. But the pressure was right at my urethra and wasn't really slowing down. At the same time, I noticed that Carol had slowed down too. She was sitting with her legs crossed and was tapping her foot quite a bit. No way for me to be certain but it seemed like she needed to pee. I figured I had nothing to lose by admitting my own need and if I was right, she'd probably say something too. "I can't believe Sam did this shit, I really have to pee" I say, shaking my legs a little to emphasize the point. Carol sits up, hands on the front of her skirt and goes "Me too!" We exchanged stories for a bit - she has a long drive to get here and thought she was late to leave, so she got driving before taking a bathroom break. I told her basically what I wrote above. With us now struggling together it became less taboo to hold - I grabbed my dick through my pocket and she had her hands on top of her skirt while we chatted to pass more time. It's important to note how relatively stranded we were with the college buildings closed. This part of town didn't have anything in it other than houses and lecture halls, so they were the only real public place we would've had to go. So we sat and waited and whined, both of our conditions deteriorating as we approached 40 minutes since Jess was driving back. Carol had escalated her hold by putting her hand under her skirt, leaning forward and rocking back and forth. I had my hand in my pants not long after, whistling air through my teeth as I suffered wave after wave of desperation. I knew I would at the very least leak soon and once I hit that it'd be a short timer. This could be disastrous for the both of us. It was then that Jess's car came up. Both me and Carol immediately straightened up, but at a great cost to me. I took my hand out of my pants and when I stood up, the weight of my bladder crashed against me and I lost a spurt. I crossed my legs, leaning against one of the banisters of the porch as if I was being cool and casual, but it was a frantic attempt to gain back control. I managed to. Jess is wearing a beautiful red dress with a flowing skirt. She herself was a little over 5 foot with piercing blue eyes and platinum blonde hair. We said hello as she walked up, with her responding "Sorry for the wait guys, also I REALLY gotta pee when we get in" as she fumbled with her keys. I texted her about this later. While they had hung out at Sam's house, people were pregaming and Jess was keeping up with water shots to join in on the fun. Everyone drank a fuckton before leaving. By the time she got to the restaurant everyone in the car had to go, her included. But she raced back to let us in without stopping for the bathroom. She "had never had to pee that bad in my life xD", to use her own words. Jess unlocked the door and sprinted down the main hall, turned right into the bathroom and slammed the door. Me and Carol followed in that order, waiting outside the door. Carol said to me "You have to let me go first, I'm not gonna make it otherwise". Her arm had hiked up her skirt, showing her hands pressing hard against the crotch of her pink lace panties. She bobbed in place and looked at me pleadingly. I also could definitely not wait and was about to tell her to fuck off because I wasn't gonna piss myself before dinner. But she was clearly in a bind and probably wasn't gonna be able to touch herself to this later. So I compromised. "I'll pee in the sink and you take the toilet?" She just looked at me surprised and a little disgusted for a second. I continued: "I'm really sorry, but if you go first, I'm gonna piss myself. So that's the way we both avoid pissing ourselves." Another wave of desperation hit me - leak. She looked around as if vainly seeing if a toilet would spawn next to her. Carol then looked back and said "Ok". We both had to endure Jess's piss cascading against the porcelain and an audible sigh of relief during that conversation, and I didn't make it out dry. A few minutes pass and I feel the pee pushing at the base of my dick. I'm having to double cross my legs to hold it. Carol is bouncing up and down with her skirt basically up at this point. Jess comes out, starting to say something like "Ah that feels better" but I push past her, with Carol not far behind, before she can get the words out. The next part happens over the course of a few seconds. The sink is right next to the door so I take one step in and start undoing my button and unzipping my pants. Carol squeezes in behind me, pushing me against the sink and starting my bladder up. From that point on I'm just peeing. It takes another second to get the jeans out of the way, and then I take my dick through the flap on my underwear and point it toward the sink. I release all the tension and the pee erupts out of me. I moan. I see through the mirror that Carol has started peeing too. She was lifting the lid on the toilet with pee pouring full force onto the ground beneath her. She then spins around, pulls down her underwear and sits. The sound of piss hitting water is twice as loud as what I'm doing. We had both made it, more or less. When we were done we spent a minute strategizing. My underwear was soaked, as was hers. Luckily I was wearing black jeans which didn't show anything, and she was wearing a skirt which was mostly unscathed. We cleaned up our respective messes with copious amounts of TP, and agreed we'd tell what happened up to but not included how we both pissed ourselves. We both went to Jess's car, where she asked us what the hell was that. I divulged everything save for the mess and we went on with the night. My bladder was incredibly weak from the whole affair, as it appeared was Carol's as we both sprinted to the bathroom upon arriving at the restaurant and back at Sam's house. When it came time to leave at like 1AM, Carol offered me a ride home. Once driving, we both apologized for exposing each other to each other and promised not to tell any of our friends about it. When she dropped me off, she also asked to use my bathroom which I happily obliged. When she left, I indulged myself with my new found alone time and quickly went to bed. Stuff like this never happens to me with another person involved. I get myself in to quite a few desperate situations but this is legitimately the first time I've experienced desperation with another person and it happened last month. Carol and Sam are gone now since the internship was for the summer, living across the country from me. We may never see each other again. But it was an incredible night. Thanks for reading.
  7. EmesiraGimil

    malefemale Leaky Gaming 04

    Version 1.0.0

    87 downloads

    This is the fourth session of my live holding+gaming streams; I'm considering changing the name to The Game Holder, because it defines what I do in these videos better. If you're wondering what happened to 03, well... I forgot to record that one, and this is all I could provide as compensation: In this session I finish Ori and the Blind Forest, although... not completely unscathed. In any case, now I have to consider what to play next. Credit where it's due: Dude on top left - Miri-kun's Milk Tea! Buy the doujin in https://mirihtmr.itch.io/milktea (translation available with it!) and support miri here https://www.patreon.com/miricomics Pic on the side, not the same pic but same artist - https://twitter.com/brown_tail/status/838067004204437504 https://twitter.com/rennniuzumi/status/847773543714574336 Ralsei on the top - Wakko pic - this one I don't know. I could never track a source for it. Currently it only exists hosted in rule34.paheal

    Free

  8. PPP

    Pee Book List

    I'm a very avid reader, and I love it when I come across an omorashi scene in a book. There are a few forum posts about this, so I'm guessing some of you do too. The information on the forums is great, but it could be better organized. That's why I am proud to present, in the vein of the Full Compiled Anime/Manga List Project (this one https://omorashi.org/topic/23841-full-compiled-animemanga-omorashi-scene-database-project/ )... THE PEE BOOK LIST! So here's the link: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1OEsBsyySn_63MRT0hbofWyJNOt9foxvxmbyFtKQT0s8/edit#gid=973794901 And here's how it works. Title, Author and Genre: Pretty self-explanatory. Character: This indicates the age and sex of the character(s) in the omo scene, Man, Woman, Boy, and Girl. For teenage characters, Boy and Girl are used. Tags: These are some indicators of what the scene features, such as desperation, outdoor peeing and fear wetting. Rating: This category is only used for the comic list. It's basically the same one as the Pee Movie List, with ratings of Explicit, Stream, Wetness, Tame and implied. (No Audio rating; not sure how that would work in a comic.) Link: A link to the book for your reading pleasure. Nine times out of ten it's a Google Book preview which will take you right to the scene in question. I currently have all the books listed in this thread: https://omorashi.org/topic/29379-the-return-of-book-omorashi-scenes/ , plus some of my own, and I'll add the ones from the older longer thread in the near future. If you find a new scene you can post it here (the list isn't open to editing) or at the link above and I'll add it to the list. Let me know what you think. Enjoy!
  9. Jarvis Langley

    malefemale Fox VS Wolf

  10. Jarvis Langley

    700mL

  11. One goal of mine is to try and find pants that help hide wetness so I can wet myself in public settings. Snowpants work perfectly for me in the winter. Warmer weather is more difficult. I went out for a walk this morning wearing a new pair of black nylon pants. WOW did they work great for me. I did not flood them but as my bladder could not take the pressure it kept leaking so this wetting was fairly slow. What a great feeling to be out in public, wetting my pants, and no one knowing what I was doing. Here are some pics when I got back home.
  12. Is there any better way to start a weekend? Put on my blue sweats, went outside on the back patio, and here are the results.
  13. Jarvis Langley

    Bound Fox

  14. macgyversgirl

    tom holland a wet interview

    i apoligise for any mistakes in this but i am dyslix and spelling and gramma is not my stroung suit but hope you enjoy Chris, Robert and tom were doing a big interview on live television along with other actors from diffent movie francies. Tom was the youngest doing it their was also oliver and james phelps their from the harry potter franices and eddie Redmayne their to do the fantastic beast side of harry potter. It was a hot day and they were all told to stay hydrated. Once they had got their they were rushed in to hair and make up then in to dressing rooms to change and before tom had a chance to think about peeing he was been told he was needed on the stage with everyone else. In toms mind it was no big deal this interview counted be more then an hour right he could hold it that long he had held it 11 hrs once when he was in custome thought he never wanted a reapete of that again. Tom sat down next to Robert. So it went chris, Robert, himself, oliver, james then eddie. he looks out and see the massive audience infrount of him as hes getting miked up. This is the like the biggest interview hes ever done. And its making him nervous a bit. Soon the interview sits down and the lights dim and questions have begun to be asked. Like have they seen each others movies, would they like to be in each others movies, could wizards and advengues unite etc etc. after about twenty minits tom feels a twinge in his bladder its nothing to urgent but sitting on these high stool type chairs wasent making it a great feeling to have. But with all eyes on them at the moment he counted do much about it. As time went on and fans began to ask questions tom need was getting worse he tried to do sutle movements but he counted he counted even cross his legs as the stool did not allow it plus they kept been given stuff to drink so. Tom didn’t want to be inperlite and everyone one else was drinking and didn’t look like it was effecting them. But they were older then him and he was not going to look like a little kid and say he needed to go he would be an adult and hold it he was not going to admite to an audience and the entire world who was watching this how he needed to pee and needed a breack. It wasent till it reached the hour mark that tom relised this interview was not stoping and he didn’t have a time frame for when it would this was not good. He tried to think of the last time he went bathroom and last time he went was 5am that morning when he woke up and it was now 11 that’s like 6hrs oh god its going to be the spider man suit all over again. Time seamed to slow down or it did for peter he was scared of wetting himself on live tv and he counted stop moving a bit the first people to notich this was the twins. Having spent a lot of time on the sets of harry potter and seeing a lot of the younger actors they worked with doing a potty dance as they called it and the tom who was sititng next to oliver was defently doing some form of one but he didn’t look to desperate yet. They both decied to keep an eye on him. By 2hrs in and tom was defently not doing well he wished he hadent drank so much and he had been sipping still thew out the interview to keep himself hydrated as it was reducilsy hot in their. All of a sudern he felt a squiet dampon his boxers and he had to bend over and shove his hands between his legs. By now the whole room most no what was wroung as he had been zoneing out or stuttering over his answers. The tiwns jumped into action and blocked the audience view of tom were Robert and chris jumped into action while eddie tried to interact with the crowed to keep the eyes of tom. Robert and chris manged to get tom of the stage but by then it was to late toms body had had anoth and his bladder gave up and he wet himself infrount of his co stars. Tom was morterfired he counted look them in the eye tears came to his eyes he felt like such a baby how was he going to face them ever again. “its ok kid these things happen to the best of us” said Robert “yer don’t worry about it Robs done worse” said chris “he has?” sniffles tom as hes lead to the dressing room “yes” “but that’s for another day now lets get you cleaned up” said robert
  15. themerger

    malefemale Roadside Wetting

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    Having prepared materials for a public wetting a few days prior, I seized the moment when I was desperate running errands in the country. Here I drive along country roads- slowly leaking- until I am compelled to pull over and soak my jeans on the side of the road. You can't tell from the video but I am actually facing the crosswalk of a hiking/biking path. I was very lucky that no one crossed or drove along the road while I was soaking my pants. However, I jumped in shortly after wetting as cars began driving by again. You can see cars driving by after I had changed into khakis. There was also a man and his dog walking- as well as a couple jogging- along the cross walk as I was changing in my car. Close calls! My apologies for the shaky camera during the driving portions of the video. I fixed my camera into the gap between my mirror and roof to capture the growing wet spot. The wetting proper begins at 2:36. Enjoy!

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  16. Omohitsuji here~ I'm back on making my 3rd videos, on this video i'm being accompanied by my fav plushie, Korilakkuma, i hope she won't judge me by wetting in front of her. I'm holding the pee in for about 5 hours full, and in every 30 minutes i try to drink 2 cup of large water, was going to hold until midnight but i just can't, it so hurt, almost can't make it when i was preparing for this vid even. enjoy and anyway i'm not using the term Trap anymore, i know it's up to me to call myself anything, but i rather not offend anyone, so i prefer to be called cute boy or girly boy yes i'm a boy, sorry if you already mistakenly think i'm a girl, anyway enjoy the vids and tell me what you think in the comment box! Open suggestion for next wetting! Pajamas Wetting.mp4
  17. It's that time once again, ladies and gentlemen! If you've been wanting to see me write your story ideas, now is your chance. This time, I've added the option for live writing sessions where you and other viewers can watch me write and offer live feedback, at no extra cost. I'm also only going to work on one commission at a time to start, though I may open up a second slot down the line. All my guidelines can be found in the link below, so as not to stretch out the page like last time. Please note that these guidelines are subject to change. https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gbnZiUoAyM_zZyQjPIZVohki9wrZpujvEhivfpz68ks/edit You can either contact me through this thread or through DM's. Let the commission fun begin!
  18. Themaster258

    My wet weekend; A compilation video

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    I've decided to make a little compilation from this weekends adventures. Enjoy.

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  19. Themaster258

    Brief re-wetting (contains nudity)

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    After my jeans my bladder wasn't done at all.

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  20. A clip from the brilliant British comedy series Peep Show, in which Mark has doubts about going through with his wedding and hides upstairs in the church with Jez while the guests arrive. Unfortunately, there are no toilets at the church and poor Jez is dying for a piss. Stuck upstairs, busting Jez pleads with Mark to let him pee in a bucket but Mark refuses, telling him to hold it. Eventually, Jez can’t hold on anymore and the floodgates open...
  21. DerivativeWings

    malefemale Trapped in the Bar

    Foreword This took a really long time to finish (mostly because life caused me to take a writing hiatus when I was half-done) but it's also probably the most work I've put into anything written so far. It's primarily focused on a male protagonist (with a smattering of female desperation/peeing mixed in for good measure). If the people who proofread chapter one way back reads this story they're probably going to question why the heck it took so long for me to release but so is life. The start of each chapter will feature a small glossary of people and places, which I hope will improve the readability and immersion into this little world I've created, though reading these is purely optional. I hope you all enjoy! The main cast Laine Russ – The protagonist of the story. Started working at the Underside recently but has still not completely figured out how to handle being the only male server at an all-female café. While he doesn’t mind the work at all, being thrust into the role of the only male serving at the Underside comes with its own host of challenges. Mathilda Ebb – Worker at the Underside. A friendly waitress girl who tries her best to make the guests feel welcome and the staff happy. In charge of training new employees but does not know of Laine’s “special condition” at the start of the story. Gustaf – Gus is the Baker/Owner of the Underside, whose veins run thick with sourdough and rye whisky. The gruff but lovable man is fiercely proud of his craft but recognizes what sets his dive apart is the servers. He pays them well as a result. Locales Tethertown – A sprawling city fastened with chains to the walls of a massive crater. Tethertown originated as a mining facility drilling the cavern walls for rare materials, and mostly lacks the careful city planning of an architect as a result. The crater’s higher levels are all but depleted of valuables at this point, yet Tethertown still grows. A bustling city of trade and a bit of a cultural melting pot, the city is most famous for the precarious buildings attached haphazardly to the bottom of the city’s foundation. A well-placed window on the floor of such a house can offer you a great view if you’re careful around it. Underside – A café with all-female servers. Terrible, terrible coffee. Serviceable tea. Decent baked goods (Lightgarden has better and cheaper, but you don’t say this to Gus’s face). The main reason the place gets customers other than the friendly staff is the great location. Being that the main part of the café is located underneath the sprawling city, guests are treated to the expansive view of the great lakes underneath. There is a small hand-painted sign outside which reads “Vertigo is no-go”. Trapped in the Bar Chapter 1 - The new recruit [Desperation (M/F)] [Peeing (M/F)] Special thanks to MasterXploder and Dimwitrolo “Welcome to the Underside!” This was not the kind of work Laine had been expecting to be doing when he first arrived in Tethertown. In retrospect, the helpful old man directing him to the nearest place hiring might have been pulling his leg. Somehow, he had gotten the job. The Underside was a café with an all-female staff. When Laine had realized this shortly after his hiring, he had been worried that the owner had gotten his gender wrong. Laine wouldn’t say he looked like a girl, but he could probably still be mistaken for one. He certainly wasn’t powerfully built, and while he did have his chocolate brown hair cut short, such a look was becoming trendy with the girls in Tethertown as of late. The owner, sensing his distress and confusion, had explained that if Laine didn’t reveal himself to the patrons and worked as hard as any other server it would not become an issue. Apparently, they had been short on hands for a while now and could use even a girlish boy. Laine had been running the register to get people their baked goods and drinks during the morning, which had been mostly successful. He couldn’t do it alone yet, as he wasn’t allowed to touch the monstrosity of a contraption that was the coffee machine, but hopefully he’d be able to learn in time. Now, during the lunch rush, he was navigating the wooden interior of the café, taking orders and serving customers. Laine had quickly taken a liking to the job. The view out the giant glass windows on the bottom floor was breathtaking, and the patrons had endless tales to tell the new server. Sunken treasure, monsters in the mines, and the origins of the crater Tethertown resided in. Laine had no way to sort truth from fabrication but was nonetheless smitten by the strange tales of adventure of his new home. The other servers treated him well, though he was a little embarrassed being the only boy serving in the shop. For some reason the owner of the café, who Laine now knew as Gus, had refrained from telling them about Laine’s gender. Laine had no idea why, and if he could reveal this fact to the girls. It’s not like he had a way to bring up the subject anyway, even if he wanted to. The only part of the job that bothered Laine at this point was the clothes he had to wear while serving. The blue and white skirt and blouse fit surprisingly snugly and was quite modest. However, Laine was certainly not used to wearing skirts, and walking from table to table with his bared knees revealed for all to see was rather quite embarrassing. Still, Laine had been incredibly relieved that panties had not come as part of his kit. Instead, he had been given white boxer-style underwear which fit well and would make a potential wardrobe malfunction much less of a total disaster. Now, halfway into the work day, Laine was confronted with a bit of an issue. The lunch break had come with free food and drink, and since he was still new to the city, it had seemed a good idea to make use of a free meal when presented with one. At this point Laine certainly wished he had held back a little, especially on those drinks. However, as Laine had previously found out on his first day, going was not as simple as one might expect. The servers were prohibited from using the customer’s bathroom, having one to themselves. There was just one problem with that bathroom; it lacked any semblance of privacy. The server's bathroom consisted of three porcelain pots. When he first had tried going in there to pee he had found it “occupied” by a fellow server, causing him to leave the room as quickly as he’d entered. After that he had vowed to simply use his the toilet of in his rented room, which had worked out so far. But today, serving had gotten progressively harder as Laine’s bladder filled far beyond the point where he would usually rush for relief. His smiles became less confident, and his walking from table to table stiffened. He started avoiding the big windows, as the massive waterfalls lining the walls of the crater were simply giving him too much trouble at this point. “Hey, do you need some help?” Feeling the light tap on is shoulder, Laine instantly tensed. He turned to find Mathilda Ebb standing behind him. Mathilda was a friendly girl from the staff, red-haired and taller than Laine. She had taught him the ropes around the bar. And while Laine had quickly developed a liking to the girl, now was not the time to have a conversation. “Ah, no. I’m fine...!” To his own ears, Laine’s words seemed weak and unconvincing but hopefully it wasn’t as noticeable as he feared. “Thanks for showing me around earlier, I really – hnn!” A powerful wave from his bladder caused Laine to tense up, and he couldn’t stop himself from raising one of his legs in a particularly unsubtle way. “I see.” Mathilda scanned Laine’s squirming form, analyzing his embarrassing posture. “You need to pee.” Laine’s face heated up. He didn’t quite know how to react in this situation. Not only was he bursting at the seams, he was now thrust into a social situation he had no way of navigating. He did need to pee and needed it badly. But he could not see how Mathilda could help him with that without him revealing his secret in the most embarrassing way possible. “Don’t worry, this is actually quite common for new servers.” Mathilda let slight giggle slip, causing the curls of her fiery red hair to bounce a little. “If you’re shy, I can guard the bathroom while you go – just be quick about it.” Laine’s eyes lit up with a new hope. It wasn’t a permanent solution to his bathroom troubles, he’d still have to figure out a way to pee in the future. But an easy way for him to relieve his aching bladder seemed like the gift of gods at this point. After Laine had gotten his blushing and thanking out of the way, Mathilda hurried him to the bathroom. Laine entered, as the girl waited outside. Once again, Laine was greeted with an unwelcome sight upon entering the pink and white checkerboard-tiled room. Faced with the shapely behind of a tinkling girl, Laine tensed and turned away quickly. The girl was peeing without a care in the world, causing Laine’s bladder to throb as joining the server girl’s splashing melody became more and more tempting. Until the server girl finished, Laine was trapped. Peeing in this situation was out of the question - but he couldn’t even leave the bathroom until she finished. He wouldn’t make it out dry if he did - plus he’d look silly leaving. And surely Mathilda would notice something wrong if he left so soon. Laine could hear the girl humming a little song while she wiped herself and gave Laine a look of confusion as she passed the red-faced boy in a skirt. Laine almost felt a little dirty as he approached the chamber pots. He wasn’t supposed to be here. This was a sacred sanctuary set up to provide the girls of the Underside with respite and relief, and twice he had entered here to see something he shouldn’t have. Regardless, his bladder was full to the point where it was too urgent to worry about this. Laine would have to work on his soiled pride and tarnished chivalry at some other point. Trying to do it while standing would surely result in calamity for the bathroom and his clothes at this point, so hiking up his skirt and sitting down on the closest pot, Laine readied himself for the relief. He couldn’t pee. Laine was being tag-teamed by two problems. An intense pee shyness had gripped him as soon as he sat down over the pot. Even though he knew that Mathilda was keeping guard outside, that wasn’t helping him feel any less exposed. The second problem was even worse: the imagery, brief as it had been, and sound of the girl from before had triggered a particularly embarrassing response from Laine’s own body. He couldn’t help it, and unless he was able to do something about it, peeing would be nigh impossible. Laine was panicking. The pressure just below his navel was more intense than he was used to, emptying was not just a want, it was a need at this point. He’d been on the pot for at least half a minute, but nothing was coming out despite his straining. The stress and pressure were not helping his efforts to calm down one bit, either. Just when Laine was seconds away from crying at his predicament and giving in completely, there was a knocking on the door. “Are you doing okay in there? Do you need help?” A massive shiver traveled through Laine all way across his spine as the unexpected voice shocked him out of his despair-filled concentration. The tension in his body left him completely as he was finally able to start his much-needed pee. “I-I’m okay, just need a little bit longer...!” The stream felt a little uncomfortable leaving him – as though his body had not yet completely readied itself yet. Even so, Laine tried his best to stay relaxed as he feared stopping would make it impossible to start once again. The relief was quite intense, even as Laine’s lower stomach hurt quite badly due to the pressure from his bladder and the tension of forcing his body to empty itself. His lower part was protesting too, tense as it was against the liquid moving through him. Still, easing the terrible pressure in his bladder was worth all this discomfort - and more still. Suddenly, his pained reverie was interrupted by yet another knock. This time it had the opposite effect, grinding his stream to a painful and unexpected halt. “Hey, are you done soon? Another server needs the bathroom, so you need to hurry it up.” There was some hushed conversation Laine couldn’t completely make out, but he could hear some words from a voice other than Mathilda’s. “Rookie”, “No breaks, damnit” and “Absolutely bursting here”. Getting his stream going a second time seemed like an impossibly pitiful dream. His bladder was now dealing with the renewed stress of having to start peeing quickly, of course. But his other problem had flared up once again, hard. The combined imagery of the brief glimpse of peeing butt he had witnessed before, combined with the frantic suggestions from outside had pushed him over the edge. Laine quickly made up his mind. Continuing to sit on the pot while preventing a desperate girl from entering the women’s bathroom was simply more humiliation than he could bear. Now that his bladder was no longer seconds away from emptying on the floor, the chivalrous alternative was now a viable option and as such the only option - even if it left him with a half full bladder. Wiping (it was faster than shaking the pee off) and quickly getting his underwear up he exited the bathroom, letting a red-faced and potty dancing girl enter in his stead. He gave Mathilda a smile that he hoped came off as thankful and confident. He had gotten to partially empty his bladder. He could make it through the day. It was going to be easy - it had to be, since he didn’t have any other choice. This was going to be fine! Laine's tale will continue in the next chapter...
  22. With nothing to do while waiting for a hurricane, I decided to hold it for a few hours. It didn't take me long to become desperate. I slipped on my jeans, and teased my bladder by letting out a few spurts. By the third spurt, it was obvious I would lose the battle, so I just gave in. I stood there and peed my pants. It covered the whole front of my jeans, and turned into a large puddle on the floor that extended five feet from where I was standing. The stream let up a little after half a minute, but it didn't matter. I just stood there and kept peeing until my bladder was empty, and enjoyed every second of it. VideoCutter_20190902_220621.mp4
  23. This is a true experience that took place a couple of years ago, when I had just started my very first job after graduating university. I was assigned to a major project being run in the company’s UK head office, which was around a 2 hour drive from where I lived, but could take longer depending on traffic. On my first day on the project I woke up early at 5am, used the bathroom and had a shower, wanting to set off early to avoid being caught in the morning rush hour traffic. Wanting to impress my new work colleagues I decided to dress professionally, in a light blue fitted shirt (sleeves rolled up because it was a warm day), slim fit grey suit trousers, black CK boxers, black socks and a pair of smart black shoes. I was quite tired after getting up so early, so I drank two very large mugs of tea to help wake me up. I had a little bit of preparation work to do before leaving and was quite thirsty, so as well as the tea I ended up drinking a couple of large pint glasses of water as I worked (around 1 litre in total). I left my house a short time after 7am, a bit later than I planned to, and not long after setting off I wished I'd had one last pee before leaving because I could feel my bladder starting to fill up after all the tea and water I’d drank earlier. After around half an hour in the car I was making steady progress, but now had to fidget around a bit in my seat as I was really starting to need a piss quite urgently, my bladder rapidly becoming fuller, firmer and more uncomfortable as the minutes passed. After another half an hour I started to hit really bad morning rush hour traffic as I reached the outskirts of the town where the head office was located, and by this point I was absolutely dying to go for a piss, desperately hoping I would find somewhere convenient to stop so I could run to the gents and relieve myself. I squirmed in my seat and tapped my thigh as the traffic crawled along, occasionally reaching down to squeeze myself through my trousers as I looked around desperately for somewhere suitable to stop. After a few minutes crawling along in slow moving traffic I saw a petrol station up ahead and decided to pull in and take an urgently-needed toilet break. I parked up and hurried inside, quickly looked around but couldn’t find the toilets anywhere. I asked the woman on the till, who told me apologetically that they didn’t have any toilets for customers. I tried to hide my disappointment as I bobbed on the spot and stepped from foot to foot, asking her if she would possibly let me use the staff toilet really quickly. Although she was very sympathetic (I think she could tell that I was bursting to go), she explained that she wasn’t allowed to let customers through to the staff room where the staff toilet was located. I said that was fair enough and thanked her anyway, and she gave me a sympathetic look and said "I’m really sorry, hope you find somewhere". I returned to my car and gave myself another squeeze through my trousers, leaning forward and moaning under my breath, then set off again towards the office. After another half an hour or so spent sitting in agonisingly slow stop-start traffic, squirming and bending forwards in my seat, jiggling my thighs, fanning them in and out and squeezing my cock tightly with one hand as I worked the pedals, I was now really close to the office. I still hadn’t found anywhere to stop and use the gents, and by this point I was so incredibly desperate to urinate that I was in real danger of completely soaking my trousers and car seat if I didn’t find somewhere to relieve myself very, very soon. The problem was that my sat nav had directed me to a quiet residential street and told me that I had reached my destination, but I could see no sign of the back entrance to the office car park that I was looking for. I pulled over and looked at my phone to try and find the correct route, bouncing my legs frantically and holding myself with my other hand. “Oh God I need a piss” I muttered to myself as I checked my phone, which also seemed to indicate that I was very close to the entrance. I sighed in frustration and got out of the car, and just for a second I was seriously considering relieving myself quickly against one of my wheels, or into a clump of nearby bushes, just for a few seconds to release a tiny amount of the relentless pressure on my bladder, but there were far too many houses around and I was worried about being seen. As discreetly as I could, I undid the clasp of my trousers and pulled down the zip slightly, trying to give my very full bladder a bit more room. I walked up the road, trying not to jolt my bladder around too much, hoping to find the entrance to the car park (or somewhere discreet enough for a very quick pee), but I couldn’t see it anywhere. I went back to my car, standing facing the door as I looked for a different address for the office on my phone, crossing my legs and reaching down to give my cock a nice, hard squeeze for a few seconds through my trousers. "Ohh I really need to go" I sighed to myself. I was really, really tempted to pull down my zipper just a little bit more and relieve myself discretely for a moment against one of the tyres on my car, just a quick spurt of pee, but I noticed somebody walking in my direction from further up the road, and I was sure that she would see me. I had found the address for the main entrance to the office so I got back into the car and put this into my sat nav, which told me that the office was located at the far end of a nearby business park. I sighed in frustration, squeezed myself again and set off quickly, hoping to get there before I soaked my car seat (and my suit trousers) with a waterfall of piss. It was now just after 9am and the traffic at this time was really bad, so it was another 15 or 20 minutes before I eventually battled through queues of cars to find the entrance to the business park and drive as quickly as possible to find the office. Eventually I saw the office building up ahead and found the main car park entrance, and I joined the queue of around 4 cars waiting to get through the security barrier. As I pulled up to the back of the queue and concentrated on remembering my employee ID number, I felt a few drops of pee dribble out into my boxers. I swore and immediately reached down to hold myself, loosening my seatbelt which was tight across my rock solid bladder. "Oh come on, come on, come on I need a PISS"’ I moaned out loud, leaning forwards in my seat and unzipping my trousers further before squeezing myself hard, tapping my thigh in frustration with my other hand. My boxers felt damp against my penis and I knew that I didn’t have much longer before I lost control. It took another couple of precious minutes to get through the barrier and find a parking space. With every short delay, I was getting closer and closer to losing control of my bladder and soaking myself. I had to tense my thighs and grit my teeth as my car went over the speed bumps in the car park, making me moan out loud as my full-to-the-brim bladder was jolted and shaken around. By the time I had finally parked up I had lost another few dribbles of pee into my already damp boxers. "Fuck I’m gonna piss myself" I moaned under my breath, holding and squeezing with one hand as I shut the engine off. Relief was so close now, I just had to hang on for a few more frantic minutes until I’d made it across the car park, signed in at the reception desk and then found the nearest toilet. I stepped out of the car and jiggled on the spot as I zipped up my trousers and re-fastened the clasp, sucking in air through my teeth as my bulging bladder was pressed snugly and firmly against the waistband. I was so, so incredibly desperate to piss, absolutely frantic to relieve myself. The urge to relax my muscles and piss into my trousers right there next to my car was almost unbearable. Again, I was seriously considering trying to pee discretely next to my car, just for a couple of seconds to relieve some of the agonising pressure, but as soon as I started to loosen my zip a woman pulled into a parking space very close by. I blushed, turning towards my car and opening the passenger door to grab my laptop bag, quickly zipping my trousers back up. She smiled at me and we exchanged a friendly "Good morning!" as she walked past, her high heels clicking on the ground. It was no good, there were too many people around and far too risky to try and piss where I was, I had no choice but to clamp my muscles tightly and last for just a few more minutes. I walked into the office as quickly as possible without jiggling my bladder too much, desperately trying not to wet myself. As I walked, I felt a leak of piss dribble into my boxers then slowly trickle down one of my thighs. I reached down and squeezed myself again before quickly letting go. "Come on, come on, not long now, just hold on" I thought to myself, willing my bladder to contain the ocean of piss inside until I found a toilet. I glanced down, but despite all the leaks I didn’t notice a wet spot on my grey suit trousers. Entering through the doors, I looked around the huge reception area, impressed at the size and architecture of the building but also disappointed that I couldn’t see a toilet. I hoped I’d be able to find one further inside after I’d signed in. There were two receptionists sitting at the large round wooden desk, one of them was talking to the woman who I’d just seen in the car park, and the other receptionist was free. Lucky really, there was absolutely no way that I could possibly stand still and wait in a queue at reception even for a couple of minutes without losing the battle with my bladder. I walked over to the receptionist, a very friendly and attractive blonde lady in her 30s, and told her my name, explaining where I was normally based and why I was visiting the office, trying to keep my voice steady and not dance around on the spot too much. I showed her my work ID card and she handed me a form to collect some details. I jiggled up and down a bit as I wrote down my information, stepping from foot to foot and occasionally crossing my legs while bobbing on the spot, squeezing my thighs together. I absolutely could not stand still anymore and the only thing on my mind was reaching a toilet before I wet myself. It was probably really obvious to anyone looking at me that I was bursting for a pee but I was almost past caring at that point. I just really, really, really needed to find the gents before I had a very embarrassing accident and made a puddle in the reception area. As I finished writing my car registration number down on the form I lost control again just for a moment, a longer spurt this time, with more dribbles of warm piss escaping my bladder and trickling gradually down my leg towards my sock. I sighed quietly under my breath and placed the completed form and pen down on the reception desk, bending forwards slightly and pressing my clenched fist against my crotch just for a moment before straightening up and stepping from foot to foot again. I couldn’t believe that I was starting to wet myself in the lobby of head office, right there in front of the receptionist. I glanced at my watch. It was now almost 9:30am. I crossed my legs again and bent forwards slightly, placing my hand in my pocket to hold my leaking cock. I thought back to when I had last pissed, at 5am that morning, which was really only a few hours ago but felt like absolutely ages. My boxers felt soaking wet with pee and I was sure that a small wet spot must have appeared on my trousers, but I didn’t dare look. The receptionist glanced up and took the finished form, thanked me and asked me to hold on a moment while she activated my visitor’s pass, which would allow me to get into the main office area. She asked me if I’d had a long drive, and I nodded. “Yeah, just under two and a half hours, traffic was a nightmare” I said breathlessly as I shifted my weight from foot to foot, still holding myself through my pocket, trying (and failing) not to let on that I was about to piss myself in front of her. She laughed and told me “Oh it's always bad on that route, there’s not really anywhere to stop for a loo break either” she said, giving me a knowing smile. I blushed, wondering if she’d noticed how badly I needed to pee. I had to wait for a few more vital seconds as she finished activating my pass on her computer, expecting to lose control at any moment, squeezing my soaking wet cock as hard as I could through my pocket. My muscles felt weak, fatigued by holding a painfully full bladder for so long, and I actually couldn’t believe I was still holding on. I had never been so close to wetting myself in public before, but was determined to hold out until I’d finally reached a toilet. Relief was so, so close now. "All done, here’s your pass, do you want me to call someone to collect you?" she asked, smiling at me as she held out the visitor’s pass. "No that’s OK thanks, I’ll find the way" I said quickly. The last thing I wanted was for my new colleagues to see me in this state, desperate to piss and with soon to be soaking wet trousers. She smiled at me and said "OK!", and I thanked her and began to turn around and head for the doors to the main office before turning back quickly, my cheeks already blushing at what I was about to ask. "Actually, sorry, erm, where abouts are the toilets?" I asked shyly, keeping my voice quiet, jiggling on the spot. She smiled at me again and replied "Use your pass to go through the revolving doors over there on the left hand side, go through another set of doors which again you’ll need to use your pass to get through, then go through the door immediately to your left after that second set of doors and you’ll see a long corridor, then you’ll find the toilets at the very far end on the left hand side. There’s also more upstairs on the upper floors" she said quickly, clearly well rehearsed in instructing visitors where to find the toilets. Then, noticing my slight hesitation (I’d already forgotten half the steps, far too desperate to concentrate) she asked "Would you like me to show you the way?" "Yeah, please, thank you so much" I said gratefully, yet again having to cross my legs and bob on the spot, bending forwards slightly. She turned to the other receptionist, who was in the middle of signing in the woman I’d said Good Morning to."Back in a sec, I’m just leaving the desk for a moment so I can show this young man where the toilets are" she said, and the other receptionist laughed and said OK, glancing at me and smiling, as did the woman she was signing in. My cheeks went even redder as by now it was probably fairly obvious to everybody in the reception area that I was absolutely bursting for the toilet, but I just couldn't hide it. If I tried to stand still or stop fidgeting around I'd almost certainly piss myself, which would obviously be far more embarrassing. The receptionist left the desk and we walked quickly towards the doors, her heels tapping sharply on the wooden floors. I think she sensed my urgency and didn’t want to delay me any further. She showed me how to swipe my pass to get through the revolving security doors, and then took me through the second set of doors."‘Just down here, walk all the way to the end and you'll see the door to the gents on your left hand side" she said politely as she opened yet another door, leading to a long, quiet corridor. I thanked her breathlessly as I stepped through the door, another dribble of wee escaping into my boxers, barely holding onto my bladder now that relief was only moments away. "You’re welcome" she said warmly, smiling at me again before turning to head back to reception. I rushed down the long corridor towards the toilets, walking so quickly that I was almost jogging, reaching down to hold myself again as I felt another long spurt of piss teasing its way down my leg, shortly followed by another. "Fuck I’m pissing, I can’t hold it, it’s coming out" I moaned softly, and as I closed in on the door to the gents I started to unbuckle my belt and open the clasp of my waistband in fierce anticipation. I slammed the door open, another long leak trickling into my very wet boxers, and was pleased to see that nobody else was in there. There was a single toilet cubicle directly in front of me, a sink to my left and a single urinal on the wall at the back. Not breaking stride, I strode into the cubicle, my belt already unbuckled and the waistband of my trousers opened, and turned around to slam the door closed behind me. I bounced frantically as I fiddled with the lock, feeling yet another jet of piss burst out into my boxers and dribble warmly down my thighs, before whipping round and struggling to unzip my trousers. In my haste, the zip had got caught in the material, so I had to slowly ease it free before unzipping them the rest of the way. As I fiddled around desperately with the zip, standing there bouncing in desperation right in front of the toilet, I swore under my breath as I felt my muscles finally give up the fight against the ocean inside me. I started peeing forcefully into my boxers, unable to hold back for a moment longer, and a couple of seconds later I finally managed to unzip myself and hurriedly pull out my cock which was still peeing freely, accidentally spraying piss all around the toilet before pointing my stream down into the water. The sound of my wee splashing forcefully against the water immediately filled the small bathroom, and my bladder was so painfully full that it took a good few seconds of very forceful pissing before I eventually started to feel like I was emptying it. I moaned out loud as I noisily relieved my bursting, bulging, throbbing bladder, my strong stream going on and on with no signs of slowing down, and the feeling of releasing the pressure was just so good. I had been absolutely aching and longing to piss for hours and I couldn’t quite believe that I had made it without completely wetting myself. I hadn’t made it completely dry though, as even as the piss continued to stream out of me with force into the water below, I could feel how soaked my boxers were against my skin and how damp the legs of my trousers had become. I could actually feel trickles of warm pee still moving down my legs and slowly soaking into my socks. I’m sure I was pissing hard for over a minute before I felt my stream eventually lose some pressure, continuing for another minute or so into a slow trickle. I pushed out a few more final spurts and sighed loudly as I finally finished my massive pee. Relief! The feeling was almost too good to put into words. I looked down to check my boxers and trousers. The entire front of my boxers was completely drenched, absolutely sopping wet with piss. Thankfully though, my trousers weren’t too bad. There was a small damp patch just visible on the crotch, a only a couple of noticeable darker streaks on my inner thighs. Thankfully my boxers had done a very good job of absorbing most of the leaks and spurts, and I was glad that I had chosen to wear darker grey suit trousers rather than a lighter shade. I used toilet paper to dab my boxers and trousers dry as best I could, then a few more minutes using the powerful hand dryer by the sink, standing on my tiptoes so that the hot air reached my crotch (listening carefully for any footsteps coming down the corridor). Luckily nobody else came in, and despite my boxers still feeling damp and a very faint darker patch just about visible on the crotch of my trousers, I managed to get myself pretty much dry. Just before I left the bathroom I noticed that I actually really needed to piss again, so I relieved myself into the urinal. I was peeing for a surprisingly long time and I wondered if my bladder had been so full earlier that I hadn’t been able to empty it completely. Eventually, I washed and dried my hands and left the bathroom, my bladder still aching slightly from holding so much, but happy and relieved that I had just about managed to avoid a very public wetting accident at work.
  24. White_fox

    Interactive omo story?

    So there was a game I played that you can play it on a browser and you had to pick some options to make your date either wet her self or to prevent her from wetting herself. Does anybody know the name or has played it before?
  25. I am not used to write in english or such many words so pls be forgiving fo mistakes Yesterday evening I started drinking 300ml every 20mins so I was well hydrated after a while. So when getting desperate I put on a diaper and continued drinking. Soon I leaked and spurted into my diaper but I kept holding. I started some round league of legends to keep my busy and distract me from my bladder but my "Drink Timer" still reminded me of having a glass full of water every 20mins. When my diaper was nearly full I put on a slim jeans, slipped into my old boots and packed my backpack with some spare clothing, a towel and my camera. I drank my last glass of whater, then let out a spurt of pee for 2 sec (at least i tried to stop but it endet up beeing 3 spurts) and took of my diaper. If I am not wearing diapers I feel like i can hold my pee better and I dont leak so much but when loosing it, it will be a lot less controllable. So I started walking around my district, and I tried to always stay at the most busy streets. (When I am alone the urge always is very strong but beeing at busy places makes my bladder shy, but I wanted to force my bladder to get rid of that behavior). Eventually I had some leaks and my crotch got dumb but it was not visible. I went to some quiet streets and the urge hit my like a train, having a big spurt and now wet thighs. I quickly got to a small park area and sat on a small wall and "inspect the damage". But know beeing not in motion I had a big accident and despite of punching my sphinkter my pee flooded the wall and flew down to the grass. I managed to get back control after a while. My pants where soaked and the urge was gone for now but I my bladder wasn empty and there was a lot of water in my body. It was rather dark at this corner and no one in sight, so I got a near bench, and changed my pants into a dry pair. This time fitting slim jersey pants I sewed a month ago. I headed to a near playground I knew I will be untroubled and on they way the urge came back. But now it was obvious that I couldn't resist for long anymore my pelvic muscels feld numb. But I had dry pants on and you're not allowed to wet your new pants right?! So I tried my best. But allready felt dribbles going into my fresh underwear no matter how hard i clenched my muscels. As I reached the playground I already hat a wet spot and I lost control increasingly more and more (<--is this correct english though?!) Aaaand from know on I was inavitable that I would utterly wet my pants. After another push from my bladder it gushed into my pants and i squatted down from exhaustion. After this I walked across the playground, while letting all out and went swinging, and peed my pants as it came. Eventually I took my Camera and made some pictures, and changed to another clothes and went home