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  2. Spoilers for all of How I Met Your Mother, since this story includes the titular mother. It wouldn’t be How I Met Your Mother without flashbacks, so there will be some bonus wettings with those. This story wound up taking longer than I hoped, so I will post it in chapters. I already have most of chapter two written and I know what I’ll be writing for chapter three. Every chapter will have at least one wetting, flashback or otherwise. Chapter One *Fall 2015* Barney and Robin were back in New York for a few weeks, so Ted, Marshall and Barney had decided to enact their traditional viewing of the full Star Wars original trilogy (which they did every three years.) Ted and Tracy agreed that it was very important to introduce their daughter Penny to awesome things like Star Wars and Renaissance fairs as early as possible, so Ted had taken her with him to Lily and Marshall’s apartment. Lily and Marshall’s own kids were being watched by Lily’s dad so that she, Robin, and Tracy could have a relaxing girls night at Ted and Tracy’s house. Tracy was in her early thirties, just over 5’2” with wavy brown hair tumbling down to her shoulders and dark brown eyes. She wore blue jeans with a loose-fitting green and white striped shirt. She was wearing pink socks and no shoes, as there were no plans to leave the house. Tracy had been the last addition to their little gang, but she got along with all of them very well. She did a quick scan of the living room to make sure everything was clean (no small task with a baby in the house) and prepare some popcorn and drinks. A few minutes later, Tracy heard a car in the driveway. She stood up to see Robin and Lily exiting a town car driven by their favorite driver Ranjit. “Goodbye!” Tracy heard Ranjit say before driving away. Lily was only slightly taller than Tracy, with red hair halfway to her elbows and green eyes. She was wearing light blue jeans and a denim jacket over a red sleeveless top. Robin was the tallest of them at 5’8”, with dark brown hair and blue eyes. She was wearing grey pants and a paisley shirt, with a white boucle jacket. They both had overnight bags, as there was a chance of flooding according to the weather forecast. The girls were going to re-watch season four of Game of Thrones to get ready for the season five premiere. They kicked their shoes off and all settled in on the couch. Tracy hit play on Ted’s DVD player to start the show. As it was a rewatch, they continued to catch up over some of the slower scenes. “- and Barney got us like a two hundred dollar ticket because he pretended to think the speed limit was in miles instead of kilometers!” Robin was saying. “I can’t believe Barney is still so bad at talking his way out of a ticket. Remember when he got like ten tickets in a row trying to prove that he could get out of them? And he tried to convince us that he seduced a lady cop to get them all cleared?” Lily reminisced. “Even if he could, it wouldn’t have helped us here. The cop was an older gay dude; he wouldn’t have been attracted to either of us,” Robin said. “Oh, I’ve gotten out of a ticket from a gay cop before,” Lily said. “What did you need to do to swing that?” Tracy asked. “Well…” *Summer 2008* Marshall and Lily were driving back from a trip, and got pulled over right before they crossed the New York state line. It was just after Marshall quit Nicholson, Hewitt & West, so they were very short on money. Marshall and Lily looked at each other in a panic. “What do we do? We cannot afford a ticket right now!” Lily whispered. Marshall looked in the mirror at the officer and said “I’ll do what I can, but lawyer talk usually just makes cops want to write us a ticket even more. And we were going like 20 over the speed limit.” The cop walked to Marshall’s window and asked the usual police questions. Lily thought about bursting into tears to try and soften him up; but then she saw he was wearing a pride pin next to a nameplate reading “Ofc. Harris”. She would get no help from simply being a pretty girl. Marshall looked at Lily and they had one of their “telepathic” conversations (which was a way of saying that they know each other so well they could basically communicate with just a look) Marshall: I am freaking out right now, I have no idea what to say to him. Lily: I have an idea, but it’s a real Hail Mary. Marshall: Anything, just get us out of this! “Officer, we’re sorry we were going so fast but I need to pee really badly,” Lily said in a very fast voice, bouncing her leg and pressing her hand into her lap. “Oh, you need to pee?” Harris said, looking like he’s heard that line a thousand times. It wasn’t really a lie. Lily had a notorious habit of interrupting any road trip with countless bathroom stops, Marshall once hyperbolically suggesting once an hour. She usually drank copious amounts of whatever beverage was on hand, be it water, coffee, Tantrum, tea, or anything else. This meant that she did actually have to pee; it just wasn’t urgent yet. “This should only take a few minutes ma’am, there’s an exit four miles north. Stay in the car.” The officer walked back to the car, and Lily looked at Marshall. “Baby, I think there’s only one thing we can do.” Marshall looked at her and realized what she was about to suggest. He looked down at the car seat and said “Do it. We can clean the seat easier than we can take a hit to our insurance rate.” Lily nodded, then closed her eyes. She had never deliberately wet herself before, and it was more difficult than she expected. She was wearing teal panties and grey road trip sweatpants that will show a pee stain quite clearly- if she can produce one. Lily thought of rushing water, of dripping faucets. She could feel the liquid within her and tried to will it to rush forward, but nothing was working. She pushed, but only a few measly drops came forth. “I’m trying, but this is harder than I thought. I peed like a little bit, but it’s just in my underwear.” She spread her legs and checked to see if there was a visible stain. No such luck. Lily pushed again, this time letting out a two second spurt before instinctually clenching again. She looked down to see a pee stain the size of a coaster; not enough to be convincing . “Come on baby, you can do it,” Marshall encouraged her. He picked up his coffee and said “here, drink this.” Lily looked at it, and remembered the old urban legend of dipping a sleeping person’s hand in warm water. She unscrewed the lid and dunked her left hand in the coffee with her eyes closed. She let the sensation wash over her, and something about the warmth on her fingertips managed to make it easier to fully relax her bladder. Lily began peeing freely into her panties, feeling the hot liquid pool around her butt. She pressed her legs together to ensure that the stain would cover the front of her thighs, and the pee simultaneously wicked up the back of her sweatpants towards her waistband. Lily sighed as she felt her bladder drain, listening to the hiss of her pee saturating her panties, sweatpants, and car seat. She opened her eyes and looked down at the now impressive stain she had made in her pants, and Marshall said “Great job Lilypad! Now just look upset so it’s not obvious you did it deliberately.” Lily obliged, putting a tremble in her lips as her pee stream tapered off. She had made a sizable pool in her chair, and the scent of her urine filled the car. She shifted in her seat, feeling the puddle rippling with her movement, and said in a small quivering voice “do we have anything in the back seat? I want to start trying to dry off.” Marshall turned around to look at his backpack on the seat, which had nothing but bottles of Tantrum in it. “The cop is coming back. Oh! Try rooting around in the backpack yourself! That will show off the pee stain on your ass when he gets to the window.” “Good thinking,” Lily turned back to reach into Marshall’s bag, subtly positioning her ass toward the driver side window where her wet grey sweatpants would be on full display. “Alright sir, you are receiving…” Harris started, not looking up from his notebook until he heard a fake sniffle from Lily. He saw the unmistakable pee stain on Lily’s ass and grimaced. He tapped on his notebook and looked sympathetically at Lily (who was still digging in the backpack to avoid meeting the man’s gaze.) “I apologize ma’am. But this is just the worst stretch of road to be speeding on. There are no street lights, and deer dart out all the time. I’ve seen more than enough people ejected onto the road because they were going ‘just a little bit over the speed limit’.” Lily nodded slightly at Harris’s words and made to sit back down in her seat. As she made contact with the puddle again she winced and lifted her ass back up, a few drops of urine falling back onto the seat with barely audible drips. “But… your record is otherwise clean, and it’s clear you did have somewhere to be. So you’ll only get an official warning. No fine, no court date, no insurance hike, and no points on your license. It won’t show up at all unless you get pulled over again in the next year,” he told them. “Thank you officer,” Marshall said. “We’ll be more careful.” “See that you do. Thank you for your cooperation, and drive safely,” the policeman then went back to his car and drove off. “I can’t believe we pulled that off,” Lily sighed in relief, sitting back down in her puddle without care. It was rapidly cooling and soaking into the seat. “I know, right? And it’s totally worth having to clean the seat, because our insurance is high enough as it is,” Marshall said. He started the car back up and drove onward. They made it back to their apartment with no further problems (Marshall got Ted to meet him in the bar so that he wouldn’t see Lily in her wet pants) and Lily settled in for a long shower. *Fall 2015* The girls laughed as Lily concluded her story. “I can’t believe you deliberately peed your pants just to get out of a ticket,” Tracy said incredulously. “I can’t believe it worked,” Lily said. “Honestly, I think it’s more surprising she hasn’t peed herself more often,” Robin teased. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Come on Lily, you always have to pee. I mean, a road trip with you is like a grand tour of every rest stop and gas station between New York and our destination,” Robin said. Lily insisted “I don’t go that much!” “We met on a three hour train ride and you spent more time in the bathroom than in your seat,” Tracy argued. “I was pregnant! I was a kindergarten teacher for years, I can hold my pee when I need to. I just like to go as soon as I feel the need. In fact, I bet I have a bigger bladder than either of you.” Tracy and Robin snorted at Lily’s claim. They’ve known her for years, there’s no way she could hold her pee longer than them. “Fine. Snort if you want. There’s no way to prove it anyway,” Lily said. “Wanna bet?” Tracy asked. “Huh?” Lily and Robin looked at each other. “What say we have a little wager? Whoever goes to the bathroom last wins?” “Wins what?” Lily asked. “We can think of something. Because there’s no way you can hold your pee longer than us.” Robin said. They didn’t usually do money bets in their group due to how varied their incomes were, and they didn’t do slap bets anymore because Marshall and Barney’s would be impossible to top. “Oh! I’ve got it!” Tracy said with a mischievous smile. She walked over to the shelf on the back wall, saying “I may have been talking about you and Barney to Penny’s pediatrician… and he may have recognized you as Robin Sparkles…” Robin’s face fell and Lily’s face lit up at Tracy’s words as they realized that she must have found some previously undiscovered video. “And he just might have had a VHS tape of the Space Teens pilot episode!” Tracy finished triumphantly, brandishing a tape she had pulled out of the cabinet. Lily cheered and Robin groaned. “How the hell did you find that!? They didn’t even air it!” Robin demanded. “We need to watch it right now!” Lily said excitedly. “No no no,” Tracy put out her arm to stop Lily. “It’s on the table as the bet. If Robin loses, we watch it together. If that’s okay.” Lily and Tracy looked pleadingly at Robin, who sighed. “Fine. But only if you both bet something of equal value.” The two ladies thought for a while at those words. Tracy stood up and said “I think I have something similar.” She ran upstairs and came down with a stack of stapled sheets. They were marked over where Tracy had been making revisions; she found it easier to mark on a physical copy so she can see her progress. “This is a copy of the rough draft of my children’s book. If I lose, you two can read it before anyone else. I haven’t even showed Ted.” Robin considered it, then said “I accept the stakes.” She then turned to Lily and said “What about you? Can you top an embarrassing TV pilot and an unpublished manuscript?” “I can’t top it, but I’ve got an idea that I think is close. I still have my college application essay in storage at home. If I lose, we can read it.” “How are you supposed to get it back here?” Tracy asked. “I’ll call Marshall and have him email it to me. We can print it out, too.” “Ok, we have the stakes,” Robin said. “What should the rules be?” Tracy said “I’ll lock the bathroom door, and put the key on the table with the rest of the pot. Winner takes it all.” “Wait… you’re saying only the winner will even be allowed to use the toilet?” Lily asked. “I thought we would just see who can stay out here the longest.” “If we do that, then it won’t be a real measure of who can hold it the longest. This puts another barrier the way to relief, so that no one chickens out and goes before she really needs to,” Tracy insisted. “But what about your couch? And the floor? And our clothes?” Lily asked. “I’ll cover the couch, and the floor is hardwood. Easy to clean. And you two brought overnight bags, didn’t you?” Robin nodded, and silently hoped that Lily would agree. The night had turned quite unexpectedly into very exciting territory for her. Robin had always had a pee fetish, mostly to do with bathroom control and wetting herself. She had been incredibly turned on by Ted’s assistant withholding the bathroom key during the brief tenure of Mosbius Designs, but other than that she had never naturally stumbled into a situation that checked so many of her boxes. The thought of being denied the bathroom in a social situation, one in which she only had a 1/3 shot of even being allowed to use the toilet before having an accident, was undeniably exciting. Robin only hoped she could keep her cool. Lily finally nodded in agreement, and the three women shook on it. They hashed out the rest of the details: the girls were all to use the bathroom one more time. After 9:00 PM, they would lock the bathroom door. Only the winner will be allowed into the bathroom; the other two will go in their pants. They had water and Mountain Dew, and would drink at least one bottle of each. Any drink consumed by any participant would be matched in both volume and variety by the other two; so Tracy can drink an extra bottle of Mountain Dew to force Lily and Robin to drink an extra soda as well and vice versa. They placed the bathroom key on the table with the VHS tape, manuscript, and Lily’s freshly printed essay. The winner would take all of them.
  3. Hello everyone I had an idea for an interactive fic staring the women of the MCU, characters and actors alike. The basic premise of the story is this the characters and actors periodically swap minds at random, and they only swap back when they wet themselves. So for example if Peggy Carter switched with Hayley Atwell the only way for them to switch back is if either Peggy had an accident in Hayley's body or if Hayley had an accident in Peggy's body. Now my first question is. Which way would you want to see this play out? A. The actor's mind in the character's body B. The character's mind in the actor's body C. Switch back and forth between A and B. (note if you choose this option tell me which one you want to start with either A or B) My second question is. Which character/actor pairing would you like? A. Kate Bishop (Hawkeye)/ Hailee Steinfeld B. Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow)/ Scarlett Johansson C. Daisy Johnson (Quake)/ Chloe Bennet Now my plan is to write the next segment after I either get 5 answers or after 48 hours, whichever comes first, and depending on how many answers I get the number for answers might increase. Also every so often I may ask about choosing another character/actor pairing or staying with the current pairing. Hope you enjoy. If you would like to see some of my writing check out the RP section.
  4. Almost pissed myself in Oxford fucking Circus man, I dont do public accidents and that definitely would not be the location to start lmao. I'm on the train now though thankfully and so far I am dry though a bit horny from how much I am holding. Havent gone since like 6am and its now 3pm I'm not exactly sure how much I drank because smtms I still have some coffee left and go make myself a new one anyway because want it hot, I wanna say maybe 2.5 coffees though. Either way I feel my bladder is desperately full, I tried to gently press on it and it was super hard and bloated.
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  7. So today I was at work pull up on like always but this time I also had training panties for the very first time and I started off dry and then a couple pees later you can see some progress the. At pee 5 I show another update and then one final update of a total of 7 wettings throughout the work day and show you how wet my training panties got.
  8. We all know that pee smells, no doubt about it. But, I wonder what different reactions we have from it. For me, I really love the smell of pee, I perceive it as being something calming and it makes me feel relaxed. It even got me to the point where I can't sleep well without it, I usually wet my blue cotton boxers, just enough to smell and not get into the bed. How do you feel about the smell of pee?
  9. A/N: As some of you may recall, in the fall of 2021, I started a story called "I think my boss needs to pee". What was originally going to be just two stories quickly grew to a great number, and encouraged me to write more and more. There was just one problem. When I looked back over my work, I came to realize that I didn't like how somethings turned out, and I wanted another shot at it. So I rewrote the first two chapters and have many more planned out this time. New characters, new backstories, and bolder interactions. I am keeping the original up for posterity, but this new thread is the only cannon story. Updates will be slow, but they will be worked on. Some of the tags relate to later parts. As always, feedback is not only encouraged but appreciated. Chapter 1.1 Mary-Ann laid still for a moment. Her morning alarm was blaring into her eardrums, but every muscle in her body wanted to stay in bed until she drifted back into sleep. She couldn't. She wouldn't. Today was the biggest day of her young career, and she'd be damned if she would oversleep today. She gingerly sat up, and switched off her alarm. Still in the dark, she stood. Guided by instinct, she shuffled towards the wall. Feeling around for the light switch made 4:30 feel like the darkest hour of the morning. She blinked rapidly in an attempt to adjust her eyes to the dark and took her long t-shirt off as she entered her bathroom. She tossed it in an opposite corner of the room and walked towards her toilet. Before she relived herself for the morning, she turned the shower on to let the water warm. Opening the toilet lid and quickly dropping her pink panties to the floor, she sat on the toilet, still groggy. Yawning, Mary-Ann started to pee. The sound of her slow stream hitting the toilet water was drowned out by rushing shower water, and she begun to twirl her shoulder length blonde hair. Today was going to be her arrival. The finale of nearly three years of arduous work. She had gone from drifting between office jobs and secretarial roles, barista and bartender, but now she finally found her calling. She was a mortgage officer, and now was one of the top in the nation. Soon, her steady flow of urine began to arc back towards her pussy, wetting her lips with the excess flow. In a moment, Mary-Ann was done. She sat and dripped as she thought about her tasks for the day. She had been aggressive in the real estate market, flipping houses and even buying her first rental property last year. However, the income earned from the small complex was hardly worth the constant calls. At first, the tenants would call her directly as the previous owner had neglected the apartments. The calls never stopped, at all hours of the day and night, rodents, water heaters, showers and more had been replaced, repelled and repaired. She had hired a property manager to take the calls off of her plate, but whenever an issue arose, her manager would call her before making a move, which delayed solutions and got in the way of her tenants' lives. Mary-Ann flushed and stepped into the shower. She'd clean the pee off of her privates with the showerhead. Once finished, she lathered her c-cup breasts and washed her body, mentally preparing for the biggest meeting of her life. A chance to own her own mortgage company lay ahead of her, it was the pearl of her life. The 10 and 12-hour days, the early months of being commission-only, when she made less than minimum wage; it was all about to pay off. This last meeting was all that was in the way. Taking the time to fantasize about her life before her, it took a while before Mary-Ann stopped the water flow and stepped out of the shower. Drying her 5' 10" frame was not an arduous task, but Mary-Ann was sure it took longer than most girls. She packed her gym clothes; a gray pair of spandex and a white top, and her office clothes. She quickly made her hair into a ponytail, walked her to the kitchen to fill her water bottle and left. ###################################### Karenna Bryant awoke, smacking her dry lips together. The sheets and the bed were cheap, but comfortable. What was strange to her, was the amount of light in the small apartment. It should have been darker than this. She looked over to the alarm clock. Seven. She was late. Very late. Damn it! Not today! Shit, shit! She contemplated skipping her shower that morning. But she hadn't showered yesterday either. She'd have to clean herself even just a bit. Today was her bosses big day, and potentially a massive boost for her career as well. Today was not the day to be late. A quick shower still took her too long. With little time to do her makeup, she was forced to forgo her routine morning pee. As soon as she was dressed in her grey suit pants, black belt and white blouse, Karenna was nearly out the door. Before exiting her small apartment, she grabbed a plastic water bottle from the refrigerator. Needing to beat Mary-Ann to work, she darted out the door, her heels clicking on the cement walkway outside her apartment. As she made her way to her car, Karenna regretted her haste. Her bladder was already asking for relief. ################################# What took Mary-Ann a moment was the process of applying professional makeup in a gym bathroom. Normally, she would have applied it at the office or at home on her non-workout days, but because this meeting started right 9, she had to change here. She had changed her panties, which were now a deep purple, and she pulled her pantyhose over them. A beige pencil skirt that dropped to her knees and a white blouse hid under her short blazer. After putting on her black heels, she admired herself in the mirror and remade her blonde hair into a low-professional bun. Her watch read seven-thirty, plenty of time to visit her favorite local coffee shop. It didn't take her long to get there, and she finished her second water from her tin water bottle. Two had been downed since her workout. The first scent that hit her was one of her favorites- fresh roasted coffee, and a lot of it. The morning rush appeared to have dwindled. All that was left were the amateur writers and college students. Mary-Ann walked right up to the counter with no line. The barista recognized her immediately. Hanna was always so sweet and friendly, her small stature made it appear as though Mary-Ann was much taller than she actually was. Her blue eyes met Mary-Ann’s green and their smiles were matched. "Mary-Ann! Can I get you the usual? Cute top by the way". Hanna seemed much more energetic than usual, she swayed from one foot to the other and bent her knees ever so often. While certainly not unwelcome to see such energy and vigor so early in the day, it was a bit out of character for the usually reserved girl. "Aw, thank you! Yeah, I'll have the usual. Had your coffee today?" Mary-Ann smiled wider; she was always happy to see others so gleeful. "Just been standing a while." Hanna turned towards the cappuccino machine to start Mary-Ann's order and crossed her legs. They were clad in light jeans. She put both hands on the machine's table and continued to bounce her knees. She looked a little sick and Mary-Ann couldn't help but worry. As the cappuccino machine's noise rang throughout the shop, Mary-Ann spoke up. "Are you sure you're alright?" Hanna turned back toward Mary-Ann; her light brown barista apron was bunched around her crotch. She smiled, forcibly, and tried to talk over the end of the machine's cycle. "Uh...yeah. I'm doing ok" Hanna crossed her legs again, and grabbed Mary-Ann's order. Mary-Ann took her wallet out of her purse and prepared to pay. As Hanna walked back up to the register she put Mary-Ann's order down and read her the total. Hanna sheepishly looked behind Mary-Ann, and upon seeing there was no one behind she whispered. "I'm really sorry but we're a little understaffed right now; and I really...really need to pee." As she got to the second "really" she bent her knees down again. As Mary-Ann heard the word pee, she felt a sympathetic twinge in her own bladder and felt terrible for the girl behind the counter. "I can wait a moment if you need to run- " "No! No, if that's all your getting, I'll ring you out" Hanna interrupted her a bit loudly. Mary-Ann paid with her card and put a twenty in the tip jar. She felt sorry for the poor girl, but there wasn't much she could do except give her a generous tip and leave the girl to hopefully find relief, with a lull in customers "H-have a nice... day" Hanna weakly called to her. Mary-Ann briefly turned and waved to her before heading out the door, back to her car. ################### The ride to the office was short, but as Mary-Ann pulled into a parking spot opposite the office doors, she felt her bladder give her another dull warning, but this time, it didn't leave; the two morning bottles of gym water had started to collect in her bladder and the cappuccino wasn't helping. As Mary-Ann entered her office doors, she was greeted by her protégé Karenna. "Hey boss, meeting room's ready." Karenna was an average built black woman, but she had accented her shoulder-length, straight black hair with dyed-red tips. Unaware of Karenna’s own desperation, Mary-Ann secretly wished the 23-year-old had been a little late. Their typical morning briefs would lead right up to nine o-clock, and if the room and Karenna were already good to go, she wouldn't be able to stop by their single person bathroom. Mary-Ann could only hope she would have time to relieve herself before her meeting. Karenna stood up from her desk and pressed down her grey suit pants. She gathered her notepad and filed in behind her boss into the small conference room. Before sitting down, she put down her things on the conference table and wiped a bit of fuzz off of her grey suit coat. Mary-Ann didn't need to know that Karenna had gotten there just minutes before and she still hadn't emptied her bladder, which she had now been nursing since she woke up. But the meeting in which she was mostly presenting didn't faze her. She had been in this position for eight months now, and she wasn't about to let her growing need interrupt such a tight schedule, especially today. She sat down at the conference table and Mary-Ann stepped up to the awaiting projector. A list of clients appeared on the screen as the projector adjusted itself. "Where do we stand on these?" Mary-Ann started "Jones and Richardson both are looking like they'll get underwritten today. I think we'll have issues with Wyatt though. They might have given us some bad info on the underwriting paperwork." As Karenna went into detail about each of the active clients, Mary-Ann discreetly crossed her legs and put her back to the wall. This action went unnoticed by Karenna, who had her own thighs pressed against each other. The two women continued to review the second page of active clients, and as they discussed a peculiar case in which the client had provided their proof of income from a job they left two weeks prior, Karenna felt her first serious wave of desperate pressure press against the walls of her shaved pussy. The additional effort that it took for her to hold her filled bladder caused her to hesitate mid-sentence "I can make that...mmhf...call today" Despite her growing desperation, Karenna was determined not to ask for a break. If this meeting dragged on too long, she could delay Mary-Ann, she wasn't about to do that. The only thing she was hoping for is that Mary-Ann didn't notice her situation. As she crossed her legs and subtly placed a hand against her crotch, Karenna finally admitted to herself, I need to pee Mary-Ann was also growing acutely aware of her own situation, and had begun to sway her hips in an attempt to ease some of the pressure that was developing in her bladder. While she was paying attention to what Karenna was saying, she was unaware of the equally desperate situation her protégé was in. The two continued to move the meeting forward, discussing where they were in terms of their goals for the year. Karenna at this point was pressing her backside down into the cushy office chair, the corner of the chair pressed into her crotch. Her calves were locked in place, as her heels and feet were supporting most of her forward weight, they were pointing towards each other to keep her thighs in place. When Karenna looked back up from her papers and finished her sentence, she noticed that Mary-Ann was crossing her legs and seemed to be more focused on the projected graph instead of what Karenna was saying. Mary-Ann's right arm was clutched against her left forearm, and as she swayed back and forth. Do we seriously both need to piss right now? The thought crossed Karenna’s mind as her boss hadn't responded to Karenna's statement yet. She seemed to be more so watching the clock than giving her undivided attention. Karenna spoke up "Your thoughts?" "Hmm? Oh, yeah, its fine. Good job today, Karenna. Is that all?" Karenna wasn't satisfied with the non-answer, but it was getting close to nine, and if she could get out a moment sooner to pee, she would take it. "I think that's it for now, I'll email you if any of this changes- I gotta step out for a second, your office should be set up." "I -uh, alright" Mary-Ann started a sentence, but Karenna had already stood and done a 180 towards the door. She walked back to her desk as fast and as discreetly as her heels would let her, her sensitive genitals as tight and contracted as she could get them. Throwing her meeting notes over her desk and craning her neck to briefly check Mary-Ann's office, which was in a windowed room behind her desk, Karenna made sure her boss had everything she needed. Karenna might have to piss like a racehorse, but she still had a job to do. She exhaled as the strain to stand on her tip toes caused her bladder to contact and a shiver involuntarily sent a hand to her crotch. Mary-Ann's office looked in order. Now slightly hunched over, Karenna hustled passed the front door, which was glass, and anyone in the parking lot could see her squirm in front of her desk. Starting to doubt that she was going to make it, Karenna walked quickly to the corner of the office space that housed the only bathroom. Karenna nearly ran into the white tiled room. With just a single toilet and a sink, she started to undo her black belt and turned her well-toned ass towards the toilet bowl, anticipating her long overdue release. In her haste, she pulled the belt too quickly and it stuck into place. She felt a wet drop touch her panties. Not wanting to wet her pants, Karenna used what was left of her strength to pull her belt forward and slowly undo it. As her fingers worked the tight belt, her legs shook. The strain of holding an entire morning's worth of pee was now solely on her tight and tiring bladder muscles. She could feel the first few drops slowly dribbling into her underwear. Finally her belt let go, she jammed her fingers into the waist band of her grey suit pants and flung them down to her knees, along with her panties. Before her butt had even touched the porcelain of the toilet seat, a thick, fat stream of piss shot out of her, splattering the back of the raised top before Karenna sat down in a huff, exhausted from the effort it took to avoid pissing her pants. A loud hiss filled the room as a clear-ish stream of hot urine drilled the water in the toilet bowl. Her pussy lips now dripping pee as well, having left her blue panties with a small dark patch. Her breathing slowed back to normal, but her stream stayed strong, and the aspiring black business women sat with her forearms on her thighs, trying to process her desperation and now incredible relief and get her head back to her work. Her stream seemed to slow for a moment, but Karenna contracted her bladder muscles again and the stream that was exiting her pee hole resumed with the same force that it had started with, and the hissing sound that was erupting from her thighs filled the room again. As her stream began to subside for a second time, she examined her panties. She ran her fingers though the fabric, and while it was slightly damp to the touch, they were more than serviceable. She was surprised at what a close call she just had and she sat back in relief. Her stream was just a slight trickle, but her muscles were still contracting, sending shivers from her pussy through the rest of her body. It felt good, in a way. Karenna's thoughts drifted back to work I really hope Mary-Ann was just checking the time... Karenna cut that train of thought short. She tried to convince herself that Mary-Ann was indeed just checking the time and making sure she wasn't late. This move was important for both of their careers, obviously that would weigh on her mind. I've seen her take back-to-back meetings for an entire day's work. She's sat through 3-hour licensing classes with a ton of coffee...there's no way. Karenna looked down at her own, now dripping pussy. Her pink wet skin contrasting with her dark outer lips. It's not like I didn't just think that I'd be fine. She wiped, flushed and pulled her pants back up. Reapplying her belt and checking her makeup in the mirror, she noticed that the back of her grey sport coat had gotten wet from her initial explosion. It fared the worst out of all her clothes, but it would dry before the days end, she was sure of it. Her thoughts drifted back to her boss for a moment. There's no way she needs to pee...right? Mary-Ann Adimari needed to pee. As she watched her young colleague rush out of the room, she pressed her hands against her skin, just above her burning genitals. It was tender, and her tight pencil skirt did little to assist her. Though it was a long skirt, which reached her kneecaps, it was becoming harder and harder to stand still. Her movements had nearly become involuntary, all made worse by the fact that she was in heels. She walked out of the conference room and entered her personal office. A slightly private area, its windows were against just one wall. They allowed her to be aware of what was happening outside her semi-private walls. Her bookcase, which served more as a prop for virtual meetings than actually useful books, was against the back wall, and the opposite wall partially served as a wet bar for closings. She had just refilled the alcohol shelf yesterday, and the different color liquids only served to mock her at this point. The deep red rug that spanned much of the floor gave the room a sophisticated atmosphere and played well with the walnut-colored bookshelves and mahogany desk. Mary-Ann wasn't paying attention to any of these details as she shoved her meeting notes onto her desk and trudged towards the bathroom in the main office space. She had maybe 30 seconds, but she was also starting to feel her now desperation to pee. She assumed Karenna was done as she approached the door, but the light wood was hardly sound proof. She was instead greeted by a such a loud sigh and a hissing sound that her mind instantly attempted to release her bladder muscles. The sound and sudden force of pressure baring down on her tight snatch caused Mary-Ann to shove her hands deep into her crotch and squeeze every muscle she possibly could. Her thighs and genital walls were all directed to halt the force liquid from soiling her clothes. Karenna clearly wasn't done, and Mary-Ann would be unfashionably late. She winced, attempted to straighten up, and walked back towards her office. As she sat down, some of the other financial partners and representatives from her current company were starting to join the meeting. Sitting in her black office chair, Mary-Ann turned her camera on, forced a smile, and hoped that she could pay attention for just an hour and a half. ############################ Karenna had been answering emails and making few morning calls from her desk while occasionally grabbing a drink from the water cooler outside conference room. Despite her close call this morning, she still needed to refresh ever so often and the short walk from her desk to the water cooler was enough to give her mind a quick rest. What helped the day go by the fastest however was the occasional inbound call. For a better connection, they still used landlines, so she could also fiddle with the cord while she talked. It was like her grandmother's old phone when she was growing up, and a little burst of nostalgia was all she needed sometimes. This time, when it rang, it was a local realtor, looking to connect with Mary-Ann. After the two set a time and a day, Karenna hung up and looked back through the glass at her boss. From where she was sitting, Mary-Ann appeared to be focused on her meeting, and Karenna immediately felt better about her own relief this morning. She hadn't forced her boss into an uncomfortable position and she felt her dash for the restroom was justified. Mary-Ann was attempting to look professional, but she was as stiff as a statue. Her bladder felt like a rock, and she rubbed her free hand across the tense area. It felt as though every muscle was active in a desperate struggle against herself. No longer was her bladder simply suggesting that she find a time to relieve it, it was now demanding she do so. Sarah, Mary-Ann’s lawyer and acquaintance was in the middle of negotiating Mary-Ann out of her current contract, something that the other two men present in the meeting weren’t allowing to happen easily. The meeting was starting to appear as though it was was going to drag on. Mary-Ann crossed her legs. She hoped they would take a break soon. ################################ The front door swung open and Karenna immediately broke into a smile. Her best friend proudly strode through the door with a jovial smile plastered on her round face. Her bright brown eyes put her youth on display, helped by her long, black braided hair. "Hey girlie! Surprise!” She presented a small box from behind her back. It was wrapped neatly in a bow and Karenna took it from her graciously. Getting up from her desk, Karenna gave Nia a friendly hug. "Oh my gosh Nia! Thank you so much! What is it?" "I was in town for a game and thought of you when I saw it. Open it!" Karenna did as Nia asked and slowly opened the box. A small silver necklace with a pendent stood out against the dark interior. Karenna took it out and put it on. Now Karenna was the one with a wide smile on her face. “You didn’t have to.” She said quietly, her emotions taking hold. “But I wanted to.” Nia reached back over Karenna’s desk for a friendly hug. "Is Mary-Ann here today?" Nia asked innocently "She is, but she's in a super important meeting, I'll be sure to let her know you stopped by though." “Would she mind if we hung out for a little?” Karenna looked towards Mary-Ann’s office. Her boss looked engaged in her meeting. Turning back to Nia, Karenna suggested “Yeah I guess we could talk for a little.” Motioning for her friend to follow her, Karenna led Nia into one of the conference rooms, excited to catch up with her friend. Mary-Ann was still trying to present herself as a power broker, but in her mind, she was very obviously rocking back and forth in her chair. Her knee was lifted towards her chest in an attempt to alleviate the pressure. She one hand plastered against her crotch. Mary-Ann no longer knew what they were talking about, and at this point was blindingly agreeing to the documents presented online, Sarah marking every initial down. Her jaw was locked in an attempt to remain composed, but her labored breathing gave her situation away. She hoped that her microphone hadn't picked anything up. She didn't think that she had leaked yet, but her strained muscles were starting to produce a sweat. Mary-Ann couldn't tell anymore. All she wanted was to pee. Just not in front of the present company, or with any audience really. Nia took a seat at the head of the table in the conference room and Karenna took the chair to her right. Playfully rotating the office chair from side to side, Nia asked “So…you made it. White-collar Karenna, huh?” Karenna scoffed “Hey, it beats working at that burger place. To be honest, I’m not sure why she even took me in.” “Who? Mary-Ann?” Karenna nodded “It’s not like I have experience. Or qualifications.” “She had to have seen something in you.” Karenna looked at the ground. “I lied on the application.” “And?” “And if Mary-Ann ever found out, I’m sure she’d fire me on the spot.” “Or she doesn’t care and thinks you’re the right person for the job.” Karenna looked up, then out the window, not responding. Nia knew better than to ask her friend to have some confidence, but she wished Karenna would at least have some. Her friend looked back at the ground, sparking Nia’s curiosity “Something else on your mind?” Karenna looked up, her eyes giving her away. Nia has seen it before. It always looked cute. Karenna’s eyes would widen, showing her whites. She’d almost look like a dog that had done something wrong. “It’s…ah it’s nothing” Karenna looked out the window again, then at the table. “Kar…” “No! Really! It’s stupid.” “Seems like you want to talk about it.” Karenna looked at Nia, then back down at the floor, moving her chair back and forth. She sighed. “You’re gonna laugh at me.” “Will I?” Nia asked, almost offended that her best friend would even think such a thing Karenna paused. “I…I kind of have…” Karenna spoke quietly, Nia leaned forward to hear it. “I kind of have a crush on her…” Nia giggled as she leaned back “Aww! Kar’s in love?” Karenna looked away and folded her arms “I knew telling you was stupid.” Nia leaned forward and touched Karenna’s thigh, just above her kneecap. “Kar, c’mon. You know I’m here for you. So you have a little crush, what’s the big deal?” “The deal is that it’s stupid-” “You’ve said that a hundred times now.” The two went quiet as Karenna searched for her words. She spoke again. “She's probably not into girls. Much less me. I mean if she was…she’s like a super model. She could have anyone.” “And you’re not?” “I’m me. A nerd who just has a silly office crush.” Silence between the two. Nia wanted nothing more than to grant some sort of confidence towards her friend. Maybe some humor would help. “Nice ass?” “Who?” Nia gave a sly smile. Karenna knew who she meant, lifting her hand to her mouth in embarrassment as she admitted “Oh! Y-yeah…she does…” Nia giggled “You been looking?” Karenna’s eyes dropped, she had a small smile on her face, enjoying her friends playful teasing. “She’ll bend over my desk to get something, or restock the printer. And when she does...” Karenna’s voice went low “I could die and go to heaven” Nia smiled, swaying back and forth in her chair. Nonchalantly she grabbed one of the free pens sitting on the table. She spoke, her tone getting a little more serious “Do you think I’m pretty?” Karenna furrowed her brow. “Sure. You know that ” “And you’ve had me. How’s she any different?” Nia fiddled with the pen “She’s my boss. And besides…it’d be too awkward. I-I can’t.” Nia shrugged. “You can’t even tell her she’s pretty? Drop a hint or two?” Karenna shook her head and looked at the ground. “It’ll pass. It’s just a silly crush.” The two returned to silence for a moment. Nia spoke first “Well it’s been great, but I should get going. Seriously. Maybe she’d be into you. Give it a shot.” “Thanks.” Karenna smiled as she stood. It was nice reconnecting with her longtime friend, and Karenna stretched. It had been quite the morning, but the afternoon was looking to be a smooth close to the day. After a hug, the two friends left the conference room, with Karenna moving towards her desk and Nia towards the door. As Karenna got to her chair, Nia stopped just before the door and turned back around. "Actually, um...Do you mind if I use the bathroom real quick?" "You know what?" Karenna smiled slyly, joking with her friend “What if I said no?” Nia smiled back, but her voice was serious. As she spoke, her hand, which was balled into a fist was gently place at the crotch of her jeans. “Kar, I've actually have been waiting awhile.” She jiggled her thighs “Please?” Karenna pointed her towards the bathroom door and watched her friend walk causally towards it. It was on her mind after their conversation, and Karenna couldn’t help but sneak a look at the butt of Nia jeans as she walked by. Her friend really did have a nice ass. Karenna then turned a little red. She quickly heard an audible hiss and spray from the bathroom, followed by a sigh from her friend. Her mind went back to her adventure this morning. Now that Mary-Ann had been in her meeting for a while, she only hoped that her boss was in a good spot. ##################################### Mary-Ann was locked in a desperate battle against herself and her overfilled bladder. Every muscle was in full force. Tense. Locked. Active. Unable to remove her hand from her crotch, she was gripping her self as tightly as she could. She felt clammy. Almost sick. Her legs trembled, each muscle moving involenterily with the strain of holding back her stretched bladder. She hurt. Mary-Ann’s teeth were gritted, her lips locked as she tried desperately to keep her pee from bursting out of her. She nearly considered peeing in one of her wet bar glasses. Mary-Ann was sure they couldn't handle two of her gym water bottles and a cappuccino, but it was better than peeing in front of the CEO of one of the largest mortgage companies in the nation, her attorney and business broker. That very real fear was the only thing that was keeping her water in at this point, and even that was failing. With just a few minutes left in the meeting, Mary-Ann lost a spurt of pee into her panties and her shaking legs were attempting to close the now burst dam, but now that it had started, she was afraid that it wouldn't stop. But another minute passed. The last page. It was here. Freedom. One more initial and she could have her empire and her salvation. She leaked again. The shock caused her to inhale and she gripped her mahogany desk. With every fiber of her being, she willed her pee-hole closed. Yes. She told Sarah to sign off on the last NDA. She lost again, this time a jet of pee, with a stream thick enough to tickle her closed, burning genital walls. The front of her beige pencil skirt now sported a small dark stain. But it was over, the greatest meeting of her life was over. She might just make it. The virtual meeting was ending. The first man dropped off the call, then the other. Quickly, only Sarah remained. Mary-Ann felt as though she was drowning. The weight of her full bladder pulling her down in a sea of despair. She was struggling to breathe. Her legs, clad in pantyhose, were curled around each other like a vine. Twisted and tense, they attempted to hold back the deluge of hot piss in her tender bladder. It was no use. Mary-Ann felt a hot jet of piss spray into her panties. She gasped, her twisted legs parting under the desk. “Everything ok?” Sarah asked “I-ah…um…” Mary-Ann looked down A constant leak into her panties had begun. The clear, glistening liquid was starting to darken her chair below her. She could feel the searing heat against her crotch. Mary-Ann made a desperate plea, using the last of the strength to muster a statement. “I…need the bathroom…” Mary-Ann’s voice shook with the rest of her trembling body “Yeah me too. You can wait.” Sarah either didn’t care or wasn’t aware of Mary-Ann’s plight. Mary-Ann was just able to regain control. She could feel the damp wetness of her skirt against her butt, her now soaked panties clinging to her privates. And through it all, she saw a way out. As Sarah droned on about the contract Mary-Ann had just gotten out of, confidence suddenly stuck Mary-Ann. Maybe she could make it. She had leaked and spurted enough into her underwear that the urgent feeling was starting to dissipate. She had hope. And that was all she needed. Finally Sarah ended her thoughts and wished Mary-Ann a good day before dropping off of the meeting. She had no idea the fight that Mary-Ann had been in for the duration, nor the throbbing pain of her full bladder. Mary-Ann for her part had no idea of the effort she was about to expend. Standing from her damp seat, Mary-Ann attempted to walk from her desk, but the weight of her pent up pee pushed down hard, the force of gravity crushing her now tired muscles. A sudden, heavy, sharp pain stabbed her in the back. The mass of her filled bladder crushing her tired peehole. It felt as though every liquid she had consumed that day was pressing to leave. The agony of her full bladder was not lost on the rest of her body. She shook as she bent down, sweaty, tired and exhausted. Mary-Ann bit down on her lip, hard enough that she could have drawn blood. Gripping her desk, she crossed her legs and attempted to stand. She just lost another spirt. This one made through her pantyhose and dripping onto the rug below. As she stood again, now slowly and slightly bent at the knee, Mary-Ann lost another jet of pee. And then another. Finally, she stood. Slightly bent forward, unable to stand fully. The pressure and searing pain screaming at her to relent. She wouldn’t. Her hand jammed into the crotch of her business skirt, Mary-Ann used what was left of her dignity and her strength to walk towards the door. That’s when she had an idea. The trashcan just on the other side of the door. She could rip her pantyhose down and her panties to the side. She could do it. She was so close. Each step sent a stinging pain through her body. Each movement a herculean task. But she was close. She walked by the wet bar, both shot gasses too small for the ocean of pee inside her. Her eyes bore into the small container willing her to walk through her affliction. The door swung open. It was Karenna. The sudden movement startled Mary-Ann. She gasped. It was followed by a seeping warmth into her underwear. “Hey boss! I saw you were offline. Valerie called to set up a meeting and-” Karenna was thrown off by her bosses response. Her voice was weak, hardly audible. “I…I’m s-s…sorry…” In the confusion, Karenna went quiet. Her silence was quickly pierced by a sudden tapping. It was foreign to her ears. Karenna subtily tilted her head in an effort to understand what was going on. Something caught her eye. She looked down. A dark patch was appearing on the rug at her boss’s feet. It was expanding slowly. Karenna’s eyes followed the clear droplets of liquid, her brain slowly putting together what was going on. As their eyes met, Mary-Ann nearly closed hers, tears forming in her eyes. Karenna put it together. Her jaw dropped in shock. Mary-Ann was peeing her panties. It started quick, the first stream finally breaking through her panties and splashing loudly onto the rug. She gripped the heim of her beige skirt in a feeble attempt to deny what was happening. Her face burned red in embarrassment, the only sound was her pent up pee ruining her rug with a dull splash. She looked down again. What she was doing hit her. Her pantyhouse were ruined. Wet streaks had formed down her legs where her pee had started to pool in her heels. Hot pee was dripping out the sides of her heels, and dribbling out onto a growing stain on her rug.Mary-Ann desperately tried cut off the flowing urine from her now hissing snatch. She jammed her hand back into her crotch, now soaked and warm. The pain of her attempt was unreal. It felt like her entire urinary system had bucked against her wishes to stop peeing. For all of her strife, it only weakened her flowing piss. She could no longer stop it, or even attempt to. Her body had gone too far and was too tired to bend to her will anymore. She realized that now. Giving in to her most basic need, she conceded that all she wanted was relief. Her legs shook, glistening as hot piss ruined her pantyhouse. Clear droplets splattered everywhere, dripping all over her rug. Mary-Ann Adimari, one of the top mortgage producers in the nation, now owner of her own mortgage company, was uncontrollably wetting her panties on her office floor. But Mary-Ann was too busy enjoying the emptying of her overfilled bladder into her panties to care. She didn't care about the rug she was soiling. She didn't even care that Karenna was witness to her hissing pee rushing out of her tired labia. As the many different rivulets made their way from the seat of her skirt to the rug, Mary-Ann bent forward. Her shaking knees and labored breath evidence of her defeat. Even as her rusing pee began to subside, its damage was done. Mary-Ann couldn’t bare to open her eyes as her continued to ruin her rug and undergarments in equal measure. Karenna could hardly process what she was seeing. Her boss, her secret crush, was a shaking, wet mess. Karenna wanted to hug her. To mother her. Tell her it was okay. Another feeling came over her. She knew what feeling it was. A grotesque perverted feeling of excitement. She scolded herself, and remained silent. Her bosses office was quiet. The rushing storm of her boss’s held urine now passed. Only the occasional drip from her ruined undergarments remained. Mary-Ann wanted to scream in relief. She was done peeing. The end to her torment was immeasurable. It was as if she had just experienced the most intense orgasm ever. A cold shiver ran down her spine. Her stream had begun to stopped, her over saturated panties dripped the excess urine down into her soaked skirt and small beads of pee rolled down her thighs. Mary-Ann swallowed hard, feeling the tears in her eyes. Ahe briefly wanted to masturbate. In a fleeting moment she imagined herself ripping through her pantyhose and rubbing her clit like a crazed animal. But reality quickly set in. Mary-Ann was saturated from the waist down in her own pee. She had completly lost control in front of her only employee, and had just ruined a very expensive rug. She had no words. No excuse, no escape. Her emotions set in. She wanted to cry. She wanted to run. She didn’t. She couldn’t. She stood as still as a statue, not a word spoken between the two women. Until Karenna spoke. Her quiet, soft voice still cut Mary-Ann sharper than any knife could. "Did you.. um...did, you just pee your pants?" A/N: So what did you think of the new first chapter? How did it compare to the old? What are your hopes for this new cannon? Feel free to let me know in the comments!
  10. So after reading some awesome snow pants posts here, I was inspired to buy a pair made of flannel lined nylon, deep blue color. It snowed a few inches here yesterday and, it being Sunday, I decided it would be a good time to have a wetting adventure in the woods. My outfit consisted of cotton panties, gray leggings, and denim short-alls with my new snow pants on top and a denim jacket. I looked every bit the lumberjack as I headed to the woods with my saw and lots of water to drink. Before I even started the saw, I could feel the urge to pee and, since there was no reason to hold it, I just let it flow, soaking all three layers under the snow pants with no visible wet patch. Such a thrill with all of my secrets contained. Took it a step further by going into town to get some coffee at Starbucks, peeing on the way in the truck, squishy on the seat but no stain. Standing in line and ordering, I may have gotten a whiff of my indiscretion but it was covered up by the smell of coffee I'm sure. I left feeling so blissed out, soaked in my girly outfit, with no one the wiser as far as I knew. I love my new snow pants!
  11. From PH Pee through Panties on my Socks [ph60d2bd3e7ef94].mp4 And here she pees on her feet Peeing on my Feet [ph61821dbc105c6].mp4
  12. Fem_olivia from PH. Small Dick Femboy PISSING In Panties [650f95a88b772].mp4 Another one in lingerie Sissy in Lingerie Soaks Themselves With Their Own Piss [ph61ad2173146e1].mp4
  13. From PH. Cute magic unicorn panties Stupid girl didn't find the restroom, forgot to take off her panties with unicorns and peed in the b [ph61e70b7a5bcea].mp4
  14. Hey it’s been a long time since I’ve been on here, took a break from the kink. something I’ve been wanting to do for awhile is have a genuine bed wetting accident. I’ve tried drinking a lot of water before bed but always wake up needing to pee badly never just going in my sleep! I had an idea that I think might work to make me loose control while I sleep though and I will be testing it out tonight. so I will be doing rapid desperation the whole day to get my body used to going pee as soon as I need to and I’ll pee right before bed but still drink lots of water leading up to it im going to be listening to a bed wetting hypnosis tonight before bed I listened to it this morning a couple times and leaked a little while listening. my bladder is still really full right now and I think I’m gonna listen to it one more time hopefully leak a little more in bed so my body gets used to the feeling of letting go in bed i will update tomorrow if it worked or what happened!
  15. I had always been fond of diapers and 3 years ago my mom had left the country with my dad as they went on a vacation for a month. I knew what I had to do straight away as right after they left within 15 minutes i got ready and walked to the nearest pharmacy where they always had a stash of DryNites pull ups diaper. I went over to the diaper isle and took a good look at all the other brands of diaper they had before choosing my DryNites. I went over to the billing counter and paid for my diaper and left hurriedly to go home. It was my first time going back in a diaper, but i was scared as my parents had informed my neighbours about taking care and keeping an eye on me before leaving, so before i entered the wing which led to my apartment I took a good look whether anybody was outside my apartment door, when I saw nobody was there I took my chance and ran straight to my home as fast as I could, I had the keys ready in my hand and i quickly opened and shut close the door locking it. My dreams were finally true and I'd get to wear diapers day and night for the next month or so. I took out a diaper from the pack and it was a bright pink coloured diaper with butterflies imprinted around it, I slid one under my crotch before feeling the wooly thick padding between my thighs. Withing 1 hour of wearing it i started feeling the pressure on my bladder but I didn't just wanted to start peeing, rather i held it in for 30 more hour till I couldn't hold it in anymore, suddenly i felt a small squirt of piss come out of my pussy and within 5 seconds I lost complete control of my bladder with the piss exploding out in my diaper and filling my diaper turning it pale and heavy and the pee had now filled my entire diaper from middle to the back side. I couldn't believe that a barely 18 year old teen had pissed in her diaper like a baby while sitting on a couch. I stood up and the diaper felt really heavy. I wore my panties over it and also my shorts but the bulge was kind of visible and the diaper band also peeked out a little over the top of my shorts. I had to go to my neighbours house for dinner as I was invited over and i dared to wear my already wet diaper with the bulge slightly visible. I rang the door bell and the door was answered by my aunt and then I was welcomed inside everything went fine and we finished our dinner. After our dinner I was playing with the neighbours child and suddenly i heard a voice from behind saying "What's that peeking out from behind of ur shorts nora?" I turned around frightened and she said "Are you wearing a diaper?" I was ashamed but said at last that I had woren a diaper. I thought of all the worst case scenario that could have took place but I suddenly heard a soft caring voice saying " it's fine nora, you are getting to know yourself, you are in that age group where most childrens stay confused but you're brave." I was so scared and had adrenaline pumping through my body that I started peeing in my already soaked up DryNites again, it really started to bulge out of the shorts and even leaked just enough for my aunt to notice it. My aunt said "awhh looks like somebody needs a change, it's fine nora go and get a fresh diaper from your house I will change you up". I went to home and started crying and was so humiliated by what had just happened with me. I went to my room room a fresh diaper out of the pack and went to their home where my aunt changed me on the table counter top, I could fit on it as I wasnt too big for my age. I watched a movie with their child who now knew that I wear diaper, he questioned me saying why do I wear a diaper, my face turned red like a tomato but I told him that I wore them because I had a medical condition and we moved on. I went to my home and went to the washroom but since I was already wearing a diaper i sat on the toilet without taking of my panties and let out small squirts of pee into my diaper before completely flooding my diaper once again, and since it was already quite late (12:15 am) i went to sleep in my wet diaper only. It was my first time sleeping in a wet diaper I couldn't sleep because of the thick warm padding feeling between my legs but eventually went to sleep. I had woken up once in the middle of the night as my diaper and turned extremely cold but slept after some time. When i woke up in the morning I went number 1 in my diaper and it was really full as I had wet it again. The odor of piss was a turn on for me and my privates became extremely grooly and wet. I went downstairs and cooked myself a breakfast, had my toast and tea and i felt an urge to go number 2 well I was in a dilemma whether to go in my diaper or go and do it like a big girl on the toilet, well I chose option 1 and sat on the toilet once again wearing my diaper and panty, but i couldn't poop in my diaper as i couldn't force my mind. After probably 15 minutes I gave one final push and all the poop came out in the diaper and spread everywhere in the diaper. It was a warm mushy feeling but I felt very grossed out and quickly took off my diaper and went and took a shower as it was quite disgusting for me. Well this almost went on for 2 weeks till I didn't completely fulfil my desire and fantasies regarding diapers and I also wet my panties and i even wore my panties once inside my DryNites. I even messed my diapers and sat in it. Well all these stories are for another time but it was good sharing my experience with y'all and hope y'all like it. Thankyouu!!
  16. Chapter 1: This is a joke, right? Lisa was wandering around her house frantically, getting ready to leave for work. She couldn't find half of what she needed and was about to miss her bus. Finally finding the all-important house keys, she ran out the door, locking it behind her. She sighed in relief and ran down her driveway to find a small package by her mailbox. "That's odd," Lisa thought, "I haven't ordered anything recently." She deposited the package in her purse and hurried to the bus stop just in time to catch the 12, the only bus that stopped near her work. Once taking her seat on the near-empty bus, she pulled out the box and examined it. Only her address was written on it, so she had no way of knowing where it came from or if it was meant for her. She ripped off the tape to be welcomed by bubble wrap. "This is adorable!" Lisa thought as she unwrapped the rest of the package, she saw a cute bracelet with green marble-like rocks. After putting on the bracelet, Lisa spotted a note in the box. Unfolding it, she began to read it. "To whoever receives this bracelet, I am sorry, I just couldn't take it anymore. This thing has ruined my life. I don't know where it came from but received it one day. After a few days of wearing it, I discovered this thing can grant wishes when you say "I wish.." THIS IS NOT A GOOD THING! I swear it's like a monkey's paw. You won't notice it at first, but if you aren't careful, it'll ruin you over time. You can't take back a wish once it's been made. If you are smart, you won't use it! Good luck and good riddance. Please be smart." Lisa laughed; this had to be a joke, right? The bus screeched to a stop, reminding her why she had been on the bus in the first place. Luckily for her, her workplace was only 2 stops away, so it took no time on the bus, but walking would take forever. She climbed off, thanked the bus driver, and went to the small office building in front of her. It was 5 stories high, which was small compared to the skyscrapers in the nearby area. Unfortunately for Lisa, she works on the fifth floor where an advertising company is located. So when the elevator is down, which happens often, an annoying journey up the stairs is required. Not fun in heels. "Please let them be working, please let them be working, please!" She spoke to herself as she turned the corner to where the elevators were. "Closed due to Maintenance" hung on the doors. "Danmit! I wish the elevator would just work." Suddenly, the door behind her opened as the elevator repair man walked out. "Then you got good timing. I just finished up," He told her. "Wait, are you serious? You have it working again?" Lisa's voice carried a mix of disbelief and relief. The repairman nodded, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Yep, just finished up. Good timing on your part." A surge of gratitude washed over Lisa. "Wow, talk about luck. Thank you so much!" "Not a problem," he said, stepping aside to let her enter the elevator. "What floor are you headed to?" "The 5th," Lisa replied, stepping in and pressing the button. "Ah, perfect. You're all set then," he remarked, moving to remove the maintenance sign. Lisa couldn't help but grin. "You've just saved me from a trek up a gazillion stairs in these heels. You're a lifesaver." The repairman chuckled, his eyes crinkling with amusement. "Glad I could be of service. Have a good one!" "You too! Thanks again," Lisa called as the doors slid shut, leaving her alone in the now-functioning elevator. Once on the 5th floor, Lisa rushed over to her desk; she was late enough as it was and didn't want to run into her manager or stop to chit-chat with a coworker and get busted. Setting her things down and taking her seat, Lisa sighed in relief. "Few, finally made it, and now what do I have going on today? Looks like I have a meeting in an hour in conference room 501." *Gurgle* "Shoot, I didn't have enough time to get breakfast. I wish I had breakfast; otherwise, this will be a long day." *knock* *knocK* "Hey, Lisa. Do you have a minute?" Looking up from her Computer, Lisa saw her coworker Sarah. "Hey, Sarah! what's up?" "I noticed you were running a little behind today, and you look like you could use a pick me up. I have an extra breakfast burrito I made this morning. Would you like it? If you heat it up for like 30 seconds in the microwave, it comes out amazing!" "Oh my god, you are a lifesaver, Sarah! Thank you so much. I had a hectic night last night; I'll tell you more about it at lunch." "Rain check, I'm heading out early today; I've got a doctor's appointment I need to go to, maybe tomorrow?" "I'll get back to you. I got to unbury myself; there's a ton of things I need to catch up on." Sarah's breakfast burrito was amazing and definitely hit the spot. Now being able to focus, Lisa spent her time before her meeting catching up on emails and direct messages and preparing for the meeting. The prep work paid off while in the meeting as she provided solid updates on the status of their latest project, but before returning to work, she had to stop by the bathroom for a pee break. Only to see that three other ladies were waiting for a stall to open up. "Can you believe how long these lines get during peak hours?" Lisa chuckled nervously, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "Yeah, tell me about it," replied Sarah, her voice sympathetic. "I swear, I practically live in this line some days." A middle-aged woman in line with them nodded in agreement. "You'd think they'd install more stalls or something with how crowded it gets." Lisa chuckled, feeling discomfort as another wave of urgency hit her. "Yeah, that would be nice. Honestly, I wish I didn't have to pee so often." Sarah chuckled. "Yeah, it's just one of those things we women have to deal with, right?" Lisa nodded, trying to ignore the increasing pressure in her bladder. "Yeah, I suppose so." As they continued to wait, Lisa's discomfort grew. She shifted from one foot to the other, trying to distract herself from the urge to pee. But the pressure was becoming unbearable. "Come on, come on," Lisa muttered, hoping desperately for a stall to open up soon. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, one of the stalls became available. Lisa practically dashed inside, grateful for the relief it offered. The discomfort from her full bladder now a distant memory. She resumes her work with renewed focus, navigating the rest of the day's tasks without significant hiccups. As evening approached, Lisa gathered her belongings, ready to return home on the bus during the peak transit hours. She joined the bustling crowd at the bus stop, her mind preoccupied with thoughts of dinner and relaxation after a long day at work. The bus arrived, and she could already see from the outside that it was pretty full. Upon getting inside, she saw her suspicion was correct: no seats left, and she'd have to stand. As Lisa stood in the crowded bus, she felt a sudden, urgent need to pee. Panic surged as she glanced down at her new pair of pants, desperately not wanting to ruin them. The pressure in her bladder was unbearable, and she knew she wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. Without thinking, she frantically whispered, "I wish I had some way to protect my pants." Instantly, she felt a strange sensation over her, followed by a wave of relief as she felt herself peeing. But to her shock, her pants remained completely dry. At the same time, her crotch started to feel warm. Lisa's eyes widened in disbelief as she was peeing herself. She glanced around nervously, hoping no one had noticed her moment of weakness. But as she looked at her fellow passengers, she saw that they were all engrossed in their conversations or staring blankly out the window, oblivious to her predicament. Feeling both relieved and bewildered, Lisa cautiously reached down to touch her pants, half-expecting to find them soaked despite the lack of any wet sensation. But to her amazement, they were completely dry, as if nothing had happened. However, she noticed that her underwear seemed like they swelled up, absorbing the pee, as she could still feel the warmth, and even a bit of weight was now weighing them down. "What the heck is protecting my pants?"
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  18. Author’s note: This is a re-written version of my old story “KDA’s Discovery”. Hopefully, there’s a noticeable increase in writing quality. Enjoy. Chapter 1: Evelynn craved a respite from the chaos of Times Square. As a strikingly beautiful and highly sought-after individual, she was used to all eyes turning in her direction. She reveled in the attention, especially when it came from both men and women admiring her flawless form. However, after six hours of parading around the bustling streets, even Evelynn grew weary. As she turned around to catch a glimpse of herself in one of the many mirrors lining the sidewalks, she noticed Ahri gracefully ascending the nearby stairs with a confident stride. The sight of her dear friend brought a smile to Evelynn's face and she eagerly made her way towards her for some much-needed company and conversation. “Eve? We’re turning in for the night.” Ahri said, turning to face the pop star. “You coming?” “No, I think I’ll go on a walk first. I need to clear my mind.” “Aww, did one too many men try to ask you out today?” “Maybe,” Evelynn smirked, “Not that you’d know that feeling.” “You don’t have to be so mean!” Evelynn laughed. “Goodnight sweetheart!” Ahri pouted as she trudged up the stairs, with Evelynn laughing behind her. As she reached the door, Evelynn suddenly felt a sharp urge in her bladder. She realized it had been 6 hours since she last relieved herself and was starting to feel desperate. "I can hold it," she reassured herself. Finally outside, the cool night air hit her face and she took a moment to breathe deeply before beginning her walk down the driveway and turning onto the street. As she strolled along, her mind replayed the events of the day. In the evening, she and her girlfriends had ventured to Times Square for a much-needed "girls' night out". It wasn't long before a group of girls recognized them and approached, but luckily they were respectful and didn't cause too much of a scene. As they chatted, Evelynn's need to use the restroom grew urgent. She hadn't gone before they left and now she was regretting it. When the fans finally dispersed, Evelynn was desperate to find a bathroom. She suggested they go to H&M for some retail therapy. Once inside, the group split up to browse for outfits while Evelynn made a beeline for the restroom. Just as she reached it, she couldn't hold it any longer and leaked a little in her underwear. Hastily entering a stall, she yanked down her panties and released hours' worth of pent-up urine. The sensation of relief was overwhelming and surprisingly pleasurable. She couldn't help but moan with satisfaction, not caring if anyone heard her. After all, it was only natural. Eventually, her stream tapered off and she cleaned herself up before rubbing her thighs together to relieve some tension and heading back out to join her friends. The succubus relished the memory of pleasure, savoring it with a flick of her tongue over her lips. Evelynn continued her solitary walk through the silent streets of Long Island, illuminated only by the occasional flickering streetlamp. The eerie backdrop set her at ease, and she relished in the peacefulness of the night. As she walked, her urgency grew with each step. She was about thirty minutes from home, and her bladder was nearly bursting. On top of that, a heavy sensation in her bowels added to her discomfort. "Damn," she thought to herself. "I really need to go." But could she make it back in time? A wave of panic washed over her until she remembered the thrill of her near-accident earlier in Times Square and how satisfying it felt. A mischievous smile spread across her face as she stopped under a lone streetlight and grabbed herself, doing a subtle pee dance. At 2 AM, no one was awake or out on the streets, giving Evelynn free rein to indulge in her desires. After holding on for several minutes, Evelynn's bladder couldn't take it any longer, and she began to release into her black panties. With a sigh of relief, she pressed her legs together tightly and felt the warm liquid flow down them and into her high heels. The heat was a welcome respite from the chill of the October night. As her stream continued, Evelynn squatted down, allowing her pee to pool around her lower body and soak into the bottom of her skirt. She moaned with pleasure as the golden liquid formed a puddle underneath her on the sidewalk. Finally standing back up, Evelynn felt a sense of satisfaction as her stream tapered off and trickled down her legs. Evelynn's body was already tense and aroused as she focused on the task at hand. With a deep breath, she began to bear down and push her solid waste out. A low groan escaped her lips as she felt her anus expand to accommodate the head of a turd pushing its way out. Her skirt, now soaked with sweat and anticipation, was hiked up to reveal her bare bottom. Another grunt accompanied another push, as the turd made contact with her panties, its slightly lumpy texture adding to Evelynn's heightened state of arousal. She pushed harder, feeling the bulge in her panties grow larger until it finally snapped off from her anus. Evelynn straightened herself out, only to immediately bend over again as a second turd began its journey through her body. The sound of her moans filled the street as she helplessly pooped her panties, unable to contain her pleasure any longer. Once the second log had passed, Evelynn stood there panting heavily, her arousal having reached uncharted levels. Taking a moment to catch her breath, she turned around to inspect the evidence of her deed. Through blurred vision and a haze of lust, she could make out a sizable lump in her panties - larger than her fist. Without hesitation, Evelynn placed a trembling hand against the mess and pressed down on it, sending shivers of excitement down her spine and causing the mess to spread further up towards her asscrack. Evelynn's body was burning with desire as she walked back, unable to resist the throbbing between her legs. In a moment of impulsive abandon, she shed her jacket and bra, letting the cool night air caress her bare skin. The moon lit up her curves in an ethereal glow as she continued undressing, discarding every last article of clothing until only her panties remained. With a trembling hand, Evelynn slid beneath the fabric and began teasing her sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She collapsed onto the ground, lost in ecstasy as she feverishly pleasured herself. Her panties were soaked from her arousal, spreading around her hips and clinging to every curve. "I-I'm such a d-dirty s-slut," Evelynn stuttered out, her mind consumed by the intense sensations pulsating through her. With one hand occupied between her legs, she reached up and gave a firm squeeze to her exposed breast, eliciting another surge of pleasure. As an orgasm built within her, Evelynn plunged two fingers deep into her slick folds and began pumping them in and out with fervor, moaning loudly into the night. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she neared the edge, thrusting and fingering herself even harder in search of release. And then it hit - an explosion of pleasure that sent shockwaves through her entire being. Evelynn screamed out in pure bliss as she reached the peak of pleasure. Her body convulsed with each wave of ecstasy, causing her to squirt her juices onto the sidewalk below in a wild display of carnal release. As her orgasm washed over her, Evelynn's body went limp and she collapsed onto the cool sidewalk, panting heavily as she lay there in a state of bliss. Her panties were soaked and messy, evidence of the pleasure she had just experienced. After catching her breath, Evelynn rose to her feet and calmly removed her soiled underwear, discarding them with a nonchalant wave. With a sly smile on her face, she decided to walk back to the house completely naked. The cool air caressed her bare skin, heightening the sensations pulsing through her body. As she strolled confidently down the street, Evelynn reveled in the thrill of being exposed and vulnerable in public. It was exhilarating and liberating at the same time. She couldn't wait to tell her friends about this daring adventure when she got back home. To be continued...
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