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I had a huggggggge pissy accident in my denim jean overalls. Maybe I do belong in diapers afterall, I just can't seem to keep my clothes dry without them!! I'm wearing overalls when I realize I just can't hold it anymore and I let go of a huge pee, you can even see it running down my legs, it made such a puddle on the floor. Realizing I just can't seem to hold it, I put a diaper on like a good girl and put on some Pooh Bear overalls now that I'm protected. Omorashi is hot!Free- 1 comment
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View File Omorashi Overall Wetting Back In Diapers I had a huggggggge pissy accident in my denim jean overalls. Maybe I do belong in diapers afterall, I just can't seem to keep my clothes dry without them!! I'm wearing overalls when I realize I just can't hold it anymore and I let go of a huge pee, you can even see it running down my legs, it made such a puddle on the floor. Realizing I just can't seem to hold it, I put a diaper on like a good girl and put on some Pooh Bear overalls now that I'm protected. Omorashi is hot! Submitter melikai Submitted 03/26/2023 Category Female
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Dad, leave me alone, I have to pee! If you don't go on time I'm going to pee in front of you! Your daughter tries so hard to hold on, after all, she's too old to urinate, you wait until she has no other choice, she uncontrollably releases her urine and wets her entire bodysuit, ashamed and full of humiliation, then she denounces herself, doing everything possible because you don't see her parts intimateFree- 1 comment
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This isn't a true story, though I wish it was, and there are some true parts of it. My friend Emily came over one afternoon. She's about the same age as me, and we've known each other for a long time. We don't have too many secrets from each other, but one thing I've never told her about is my ABDL kink. We hung out at my place for a while, then we decided to go for a walk in the park not too far away. It's about a five minute drive, so she drove there. Before we left I had drank some water and a glass of wine, but I didn't go to the bathroom before we left. By the time we got there I actually had to pee a bit, but nothing alarming. No big deal I could go at the park. We were there for about an hour, and I was starting to get pretty full, so I told Emily that we should look for the washrooms. By the time we walked over there, another 10 minutes had gone by, and we were now a good 20 minute walk back to her car. Unfortunately, the bathrooms were closed. That's ok, I can hold it, I'm a big girl (right?). We started walking back, but not really in a hurry. About 10 minutes later I realize I've made a mistake, and I really had to go potty bad. I'm wearing light colored jeans and a tshirt, and it's a cool spring day. Cool weather always makes me have to pee for some reason. A few minutes later and I'm getting pretty desperate. We're still five minutes from her car, and I'm obviously in distress, squirming around and holding myself. Emily looks at me with kind of a funny look on her face, which I wouldn't understand until later. A few minutes later and we're almost at her car, but I just can't hold it anymore, and pee starts squirting out into my panties. I start to get a wet patch on my jeans, and I'm losing the battle. It starts running down my legs. I'm crying a little bit because I can't believe I'm totally wetting myself in public. Emily looks on with concern, but there's really not much she can do for me. Part of me is embarrassed, but part of me is also excited to wet myself in public with my best friend watching. We get back to her car and find something for me to sit on for the ride home. Emily 's trying to be sympathetic, but it's a quiet car ride back to my apartment. As soon as we're inside, and she looks straight at me and says "let's go get you cleaned up baby girl". I'm a bit surprised, I'm not really sure what to think of that, but she takes my hand and I follow her upstairs. She walks straight over to my secret closet space where I hide all my ABDL stuff and says "I've known about your wittle secret for some time now, and after seeing what happened today, I think you need to be put in diapers" I recently bought a whole bunch of baby stuff on amazon (this part is actually true). So I had an almost full pack of LittleForBig nursery pink diapers, one of their pink onesies with a cute little skirt, pink baby doll shortalls, pacifiers, baby powder, some cute hair clips, as well as a couple pairs of denim overalls. I'd been collecting stuff for a while and hiding it in the back of my closet for whenever I get a chance to play. As soon as she opens my secret closet door, I freeze. I'm blushing, crying, shaking. I can hardly describe the emotions going through my brain. I bury my face in my hands and start wetting myself again, and just kind of collapse on the floor. “Don’t worry baby girl, I’ll clean you up. I’ve known about this for a while and I was wondering when you would tell me about it.” She leads me over to the bed and lays me down. Pops a pacifier into my mouth. Strips off all my wet clothes, powders me, and changes me into a diaper. I can’t believe I’m lying on my bed with nothing but a diaper on while my best friend changes me. “What would you like to wear baby girl?”, she says as she looks over my selection of clothes. She settles on the pink onesie with denim overalls, my favorite. “Let’s go downstairs and watch some TV”. She leads me to the living room, and turns on the TV to a channel playing some kids shows. She makes me sit on the floor in front of her while she sits on the couch and fixes my hair into two pigtails, with some cute bows. “You look sooo adorable”, she says. “You look like you’re 25 going on 4.” I'm blushing, but she can tell I’m enjoying it. She goes to the kitchen to make me a bottle with a wine cooler in it, and pours herself a drink. We sit side by side in the couch and talk for a while about my strange fetish. At some point I feel the urge to pee again. I'm not really sure what to do, and I hold it until I'm squirming around and can't sit still. "Do you need to go potty?", Emily asks me. I nod, blushing furiously. I feel soooo babyish at that moment, like I totally deserve to be there in my cute baby clothes and diaper. I feel like I've lost the ability to hold it for very long, and as I stand up I just start totally flooding my diaper. She can tell what’s happening. “Oooh is baby having an accident?” she says, while patting my padded bottom. I look at her shyly as I can feel my crotch getting warm. I've drank a lot of water, and I'm pretty soaked, but she doesn't change me yet. I sit back down in my soggy diaper, and she gets us some more drinks. At some point while we're talking I get the feeling that she seems kinda more interested than I thought she would be. She keeps asking me questions about how it feels. Finally I ask if she wants to try. She looks kind of embarrassed, and it takes her a while to admit it, but, yes, she does. So I take her upstairs and change her into one of my diapers and another one of my onesies. She looks so cute standing there in a diaper and onesie, kind of embarrassed, but obviously enjoying it. My diaper is pretty wet but she doesn't change me. I do love the feeling of a wet diaper, as long as it's not too cold. We go back downstairs, and she tells me she needs to pee. It takes her a some time. "I haven't done this since I was a baby, I don't know to relax!" But after a few minutes I see the look on her face as she totally floods her diaper. I join her, and pretty soon we're giggling like a couple of toddlers about our soaking wet diapers. Mine is so wet it starts leaking and pretty soon my overalls are getting wet 🙂 We decide she's going to sleep over, so we change each other's wet diapers before bed, and find some cute footed pjs for both of us. Hopefully this is the beginning of new adventures for us.
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View File daughter struggles to keep her pee Dad, leave me alone, I have to pee! If you don't go on time I'm going to pee in front of you! Your daughter tries so hard to hold on, after all, she's too old to urinate, you wait until she has no other choice, she uncontrollably releases her urine and wets her entire bodysuit, ashamed and full of humiliation, then she denounces herself, doing everything possible because you don't see her parts intimate Submitter melikai Submitted 02/05/2023 Category Female
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View File Stepping out to find somewhere to wet my pants. I wish they would leave me along so I can wet myself. Submitter Tinkle01 Submitted 02/04/2023 Category Female
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View File Crossdress grey tights wetting & rewetting Just some wettings in grey tights, beige overalls and heels 😆 The tights were really non-porous, so the pee more or less just feel fell down :s hope you like it ❤️ Submitter SpineApple Submitted 01/19/2023 Category Male
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View File Milf Wets in Overalls Relaxing morning with coffee and a magazine, wearing overalls with no shirt, boots and a hat. Completely soaking my jeans with pee and showing front and back views. For fans of all natural milfs overalls cowgirl boots pants wetting pee piss Submitter melikai Submitted 11/27/2022 Category Female
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My Agonizing Journey to Babyhood – 20 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 20 - Baby Kim's day at the zoo It had now been two full days as Chris's baby. My routine was drinking from a bottle, being spoon-fed baby food, sleeping, playing in my playpen, watching cartoons, and of course wetting and occasionally messing my diapers. I was surprised when Chris announced that he was going to take me to the zoo today. How would he manage that and how embarrassing was this going to be for both of us. After all, I didn't think a dentist would want to be seen in public with his wife acting like a baby. I knew I didn't want to crawl around the zoo in a diaper. Chris dressed me in diapers (of course) and plastic baby pants. He removed the bondage mittens and that felt nice. He then put me in the bib styled overalls we had purchased from Nicole. These looked fairly normal except that there were snaps at the crotch and down the insides of the legs to make diaper changes easier. I couldn't ask questions with the mouth guard still in place, so I went with the flow. I rode to the zoo in my car seat and Chris had me wait in the car while he purchased the zoo tickets. He returned to the car pushing a large stroller. This was the kind of stroller that one could rent and used to push a handicapped person around the zoo. So that is what Chris had in mind I thought. Chris helped me into the large stroller. There was a safety strap that was pulled around my waist and fastened somewhere at the back of the stroller. My first realization was that I would not be able to reach the release mechanism on the strap. This was not a surprise knowing Chris and his love of keeping me bound. I kept my legs together in the stroller so that no one could see the snaps on my jeans. Also, since I was in a sitting position, no one could really tell that I was wearing a thick diaper between my legs. I felt better that my secret would be safe, and I relaxed. There was a benefit to being in the stroller. I didn't have to walk, and we were allowed to go to the front of lines because I was "handicapped." (I think the politically correct way of saying it is Diaper-Challenged.") Chris bought me drinks constantly, and I knew by now it was to keep me wet and needing diaper changes. Since we were out in public, Chris let me drink from a straw. I still didn't think that the mouth guard would let me drink out of a cup, so I was glad the straw worked fine. It didn't take me long to have to pee. After several days of baby status, it was almost natural to just release my pee into my waiting diaper. I know I can never get totally used to wetting a diaper and that is fine with me. It is especially difficult for me to wet in public, but it was also a nice secret that Chris and I shared. Typically, I would let Chris know when I was wetting so that he could hold me tight while I peed, but in the stroller this was not really possible. I waited to pee until we were in a crowded place to add to the excitement of having people all around me. Since I was unable to talk, I pointed to my crotch so that Chris could share in my wetting experience. It was wonderful. I sat back and just let it flow. There was little embarrassment this time because no one around me had any idea I was wetting myself. Chris grabbed my hand as I continued to fill my diaper. I could have come with very little effort if my private area could have received any attention at all. That was not to happen in public, and it had now been days with no sex. I was dying, and I knew Chris probably was ready to jump my bones too. Chris wheeled me over to a family restroom that allowed just one person or couple at a time. He was able to wheel my stroller right in the restroom, and he locked the door for privacy. I thought this would be a typical diaper change, but nothing is typical with Chris. This time when he opened my little protective chastity heart to clean me up, he showed me two plastic vibrating eggs and proceeded to bury them deep within my pussy. He then closed the little cage door protecting my pussy and snapped the lock shut. These particular eggs didn't have any wires, but I was sure they must be some kind of vibrator. I was both excited and intrigued. "Kim, I want to share in your next diaper wetting." "In fact, I want to trigger your next wet diaper." "When I think you have had enough to drink, I will set the eggs in motion with this remote control." "I don't want you to pee until you feel the vibrations." "If I check your diaper, and you are wet, and I haven't set off the vibrating eggs, you will be severely punished." "Don't test me on this one." I could only respond with a nod of my head and did so. Wow, vibrating eggs in my pussy, and they are operated by remote control! Today was a much better day. Chris continued to serve me large drinks. I drank them with the anticipation of feeling the vibrating eggs humming deep within my most intimate area. It didn't take any time at all for my need to pee hit a peak. I motioned to Chris that I had to pee. He ignored me. Could I hold out for the vibrating signal, or would I be punished for peeing? I was squirming in the stroller. It got so bad that I put my hand in my crotch and tried to hold back the flow. The chastity heart kept my hand from having any real impact. I was swaying back and forth in agony. Finally, the most delightful feeling in the world swept over me. The eggs began to vibrate inside my pussy. I couldn't have imagined a better feeling. I don't know what felt better at first. The fact that I was finally allowed to wet myself and relieve the pressure in my bladder or the eggs dancing inside my pussy. My only hope was that Chris wouldn't turn off the vibrating eggs too soon. I didn't realize how I must have looked nor did I care, but I was moaning in sure delight. My diaper was filling and the sensations coming from deep inside me were incredible. It is probably lucky that I was wearing a mouth guard because I practically screamed when my orgasm hit me. Wave after wave of orgasms ripped through me. I was left totally exhausted. I wanted to thank Chris so much, but was unable to do so. I knew the next time we went to the family restroom I could show him my appreciation. That time came almost immediately as I was wheeled to the restroom. In the privacy of the locked restroom, I was able to get down on my knees while Chris traded places momentarily and sat in the stroller. I unzipped his jeans and gave him a blow job. I couldn't use my tongue trapped as it was, but Chris was able to stick his cock deep into my throat. I tried something new on Chris and stuck my wet finger in his bum while I sucked on his erect cock. He squirmed up and down on my finger, so he was obviously enjoying the sensation. He must have really liked it because his load shot into my mouth with such force, and he cried out like I had never heard him do before. Wow, what an incredible day. Before I got off my knees, Chris stood up and looked me in my eyes. "Kim, the week is up." "You have finished your regression therapy." "I am going to take you home, remove your mouth guard, remove your chastity "friend" and you will be free to go about your normal activities." My disappointment must have been all over my face. Chris picked up on my frown and said, "You know Kim, we still have all the baby gear." "If I feel a need to discipline you again, count on some sort of regression therapy to help bring you back to being my submissive wife." I will not be removing the silver pacifier that is dangling between your legs. And of course, the two tattoos of the diaper pins are permanently on your body. These will be a constant reminder that you are my diaper slave. I want you to always wonder each time you take a drink, if your next pee will be in a toilet or if you will be forced to release your pee into a waiting diaper. As my diaper slave, you will never know when the next diaper will be taped or pinned on you. I wrapped my arms around his legs and kissed his penis in appreciation. Once again Chris triggered the vibrating eggs buried deep inside me, and he helped me back into the stroller. It was going to be an interesting ride home. The End
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From the album: MLP and EqG wetting and messing edits
Fluttershy got so nervous about performing onstage that she pooped her pants. She was eventually able to get it together and perform, but had to do so in messy pants, which was very unpleasant.-
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After Fluttershy wet her pants from stage fright, Sunset stepped forward to improve her confidence by peeing her pants as well. No longer the only one who wet onstage, Fluttershy doesn’t feel as embarrassed about it, plus everyone in the audience has seen Sunset wet herself at least once. -
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After farting loudly, peeing herself, and soiling herself as part of her insulting imitation of farm ponies, Rarity jumped into the mud, but snapped back to her senses when she splashed mud on Applejack’s dress. She realized how ridiculous she had been, and though she was easily able to get by covering herself in mud, she felt exceptionally foolish and ashamed for wetting and messing her jeans (which, Trenderhoof didn’t notice, as in reality she was more covered in mud than the animation made her out to be). But, with Applejack’s help, she got over it, and Applejack promised to never, ever tell.