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  1. Just had to do a comic based on this twitter (X) thread I found while trawling. It's one thread from a single female, naturally I've changed names and details. As usual it's in Gallery / Omorashi Artwork / bustin2pee's Artwork Hope you like!
  2. From the album: [English] Random translated comics/images part 2

    Excellent comic from C_bottle about a girl who stuck in traffic and had to pee in a bottle. Classic scenario. She fills it up, yet still has to pee even mre when they make it to the rest area
  3. NOTE: All characters are aged up to a respective 18+ range PLOT: Eda and Luz had been invited to a party in The Boiling Isles, but Luz forgot to pee before they left, and gets into quite the adventure as she tries to ignore her need to pee just to enjoy the party, getting more desperate by the minute. WARNINGS: No warnings really apply here! ”So, how do I look?” Luz asked as she spun around, wearing a long, glittery purple dress, so long that it touched her toes. She wore a purple and white flower crown to go with, and some white heels. “Woah kid, you chose the perfect outfit for tonight.” Eda said impressed. “Don’t forget, todays the 5 year anniversary of us defeating Belos!” Luz said happily. “Well we got no time to lose, let’s bounce! King, can I trust you alone?” She asked, glaring at the Titan. “Yep! I’ve got company anyways.” He said as he pointed towards Hooty. “Alright, see ya!” Eda said, as she grabbed her staff Owlbert and flew off, along with Luz, who rode on her staff, Stringbean. Eda quickly turned to face Luz. “Luz, are you sure you didn’t forget anything?” She asked with a concerned look, as Luz shook her head No. “No, I’m sure!” She said positively, as Eda smiled. After about 10 minutes of flying, Luz felt a familiar tingle in her lower abdomen, she did indeed forget something, she forgot to pee before they left. She had a nervous look on her face as she squirmed a bit. “It’s gonna be fine Luz, you can hold it until you get there, easy!” Luz thought to herself as she just relaxed and quickly stopped squirming. They quickly stopped by the Blight Mansion, where the party was being held. They both set theyre staffs by some sort of Palisman area, as they quickly entered, being greeted by Amity, who seemingly blushed at Luz’s appearance. “Welcome guys! Get yourselves comfortable!” She said kindly, as Luz sneaked a little smooch on the cheek for Amity, which made them both blush, but Luz’s blush wasn’t only from the kiss, it was from her need too. She was turning her head, trying to find a bathroom, but was suddenly pulled away by some guy. “Aren’t you the Luz Noceda? The one who defeated Belos?” He asked her. “Uhm, yeah! I am.” She said kindly. “You did such a kind deed! You know, when I was a witchling, I remember the day he was declared as Emperor.” He said, as he quickly started rambling about the olden days. Luz didn’t know what to do in this situation, all of a sudden, Amity came up to them. ”Hey guys, would you like some drinks?” She asked both of them, the guy gladly took a cup from the plate, as Luz looked at the glass and gulped. She knew this would affect her, but she took it anyways. “Thanks cotton candy haired goddess!” Luz said, which made Amity blush, as she quickly went over to the rest of the guests. Luz looked at the drink in her cup, as she gulped it down. The guy had been rambling for about 30 minutes now, as Luz was now doing a potty dance, it wasn’t fully visible because of her dress, but only people who knew her well could notice, such as Eda. Eda was talking to Raine as she quickly looked up to check on Luz, as she noticed her wobbling a bit, she looked at Raine. “Could you excuse me for a minute?” She asked them politely, as they nodded. “Of course!” They said politely, as Eda walked up towards Luz. “I am so sorry, but I need Luz for a favour, could you excuse us?” She asked him, as the guy just shrugged and walked somewhere else. “Luz, are you okay?” She asked her concerned, which received a nod from Luz. “Uh yeah, I’m fine! Just a little.. hot in here!” She said, flapping her hand to indicate it. Eda just shrugged, but then noticed the snacks area, as she noticed a chugging contest. “Oh boy! We have to try this!” She said, quickly dragging Luz towards the snacks area, Luz quickly took one look at the person who was currently chugging some sort of juice, which sent shivers down her bladder. After a desperate 3 minutes, it was Luz’s turn, she grabbed the cup, that had cherry juice in it, the cup was big, as big as her head. She put it up against her lips, dreading what would happen next. She quickly chugged it as everyone chanted “Chug chug chug chug chug!” After a good minute, she slammed the cup on the table and panted, as everyone cheered, as Eda patted her on the back “that was very impressive! Great job kiddo!” She said, as they continued on with the party. An hour in, Luz grew more desperate and desperate by the minute. Shifting from side to side. The last few drinks were not a good idea, Eda took notice of this and glared at her. “Luz, why are you doing, well uh, that?” She asked her, confused by what’s wrong with her. “Oh, I’m fine! I’m just, dancing to the music!” She said, as she swayed from side to side, trying her best not to grab her crotch at this rate. Eda Just gave her a confused head tilt, but chuckled. “Oh Luz, you may be 20, but you sure are the kid I first met, all those years ago.” She said sweetly. About 20 minutes later, the party had now started, and for real this time. People were dancing, doing all sorts of challenges, throwing each other in the air, and way more. Suddenly, it started raining outside, and in The Boiling Isles, its acid rain. The trickles and gushes of the rain made Luz even more desperate, as she started squirming. “Okay Luz, you gotta try and take your mind off of this.” She thought to herself, as she went towards the crowd of the guests, dancing their butts off. Luz started to dance Aswell, but suddenly, Amity grabbed her, one of her hands pressing her bladder, as the crowd started to lift her up, and threw her in the air, as they all cheered “Luz Luz Luz Luz Luz Luz!” Eda took notice of this, as she cheered “Wooooo! That’s my girl alright!” She shouted. Luz was at her limit. After a good 2 minutes, she was let down from all the throwing and chanting, as she walked towards Eda. “Woah, these people are cray cray!” She said jokingly, as Eda chuckled. “You are the one that’s cray cray kiddo!” She said, as she tickled Luz, which made her grab her crotch instantly and whine. “Agh! No, stop!” She whined, she felt herself leak. This caught Eda by surprise. “Luz, somethings wrong, you can tell me. Do you perhaps need the bathroom?” She asked her sweetly. Luz quickly realised that she just grabbed her crotch, as she found yet another excuse. “No no, it’s just that, I was a bit surprised by that tickle, that’s all!” She said, as Eda just looked at her, but shrugged. About 2 hours in, Luz was about to pop. She was sitting on a chair, grabbing her crotch, squirming and whining. Her face was as red as a tomato, and tears were welling up in her eyes. Quickly enough, she realised that some of the people she knew at the party, were doing a statement of how much The Boiling Isles had changed since Belos’s passing. Eda came up to Luz and asked her “so, are you ready for this Luz?” She asked, which received a “N- Guh… No…” from Luz. Now Eda was just simply worried. She rubbed Luz on the back, as she asked her “I can sense somethings wrong, just tell me, okay?” She told her, as Luz nodded. “I Uh.. Hmmm… I’m nervous…” Luz lied once again, and Eda believed her. “That’s fine kiddo, you’ll be alright, say, why do you keep grabbing yourself like that?” Eda points out at Luz’s crotch holding state, as Luz quickly removed her hands from her crotch, which made her leak even more, as a small puddle had formed on th chair, luckily her dress was lifted up so it didn’t get wet. “Oh uhh, I was just, fixing the fabric of the dress?” Luz said, trying to find an excuse. “You know you can tell me anything.” Eda told her, as Luz just shook her head. “No no r- really, I’m fine!” She said, visibly shaking her leg while crossing them. “A-anyways I g- gotta…. Ah!” Luz started to leak way more, to the point that it started to dribble from the seat, as Luz grabbed her crotch in a hurry, as Eda noticed this, she picked Luz up with her one hand, as she started to frantically look for a bathroom. “Hey hold on, I ain’t a baby! You don’t need to carry me, I don’t need to pee!” Luz insisted “Well you sure are acting like one now, and I literally just saw you leak.” She said, chuckling a bit until she let go of Luz, and let her go into the stall. “I’ll wait out here, alright?” Eda said, standing outside of the bathroom door. Luz quickly pulled her undies completely off, as she tossed them on the floor, she quickly opened the toilet as she lifted up her dress, doing a potty dance meanwhile, she quickly sat on the toilet as a loud, hard gush of urine hit the toilet bowl. “Ahhhhh… Oh my Titan…” Luz groaned in huge relief. About a minute later, she quickly wiped up, flushed and washed, and quickly tried to air dry her wet undies under those hand dry-blower things, they were seemingly damp, but that didn’t matter, she put them on and came out of the bathroom. “Feeling better?” Eda asked her concerningly, As Luz nodded. Later on, she would have to do her speech, and she wasn’t nervous anymore. The end! This one came to mind some weeks ago.
  4. https://twitter.com/GirlsLovePee/status/1670878764736081931
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    Creator's site: https://www.dlsite.com/maniax/work/=/product_id/RJ01073842.html content Part 166 page Sequel 195 pages 151 pages without dialogue Bonus short story 98 pages
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    This an old video have of Kiki Luna holding her pee while naked and then hold on the toilet.
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  7. NOTE: All characters are aged up to a respective 18+ range PLOT: Ever since The Collector got freed after thousands of years, He had never been able to use the toilet during his alone time, so when he’s freed, a huge need bounces in. As they need to find a bathroom, and fast. But weird enough, he has no idea what a bathroom is. WARNINGS: No warnings really apply in this story! But there is spoilers for Season 3 of The Owl House. After the events of The Collectors games with Eda, Luz and King, (and after talking to him) they felt better, but not the good kind of better, more like the bad kind of better. He REALLY needed to pee, holding it for thousands of years, and holding it while he played with King half of the time he was free. He was squirming in place as he had a desperate look on his face. Since he’s a goddess, he can hold it for many years, but At this point, he couldn’t. Eda took notice of this and just glared at them, as she quickly asked “You alright pal?” She asked him with a confused like smile. The Collector shook theyre head. “Could you tell us what’s wrong?” Luz asked them sweetly, as The Collector quickly grabbed his crotch, whining. “Ah- I don’t know what’s happening! I feel so, full! It hurts!” He quickly whined. Eda quickly realised what this could mean as she quickly held theyre hand. “I think they might need the toilet.” Eda said as she quickly picked him up. ”Whats a.. toilet?” He asked confused, shaking theyre legs in need. Luz quickly realised what this meant, as she poked Eda and whispered “I think we need to uh, train him?” She said, which received a confused nod from Eda. “Well uh, Collector, a toilet is where you get rid of the feeling of fullness you’re feeling.” She said, trying her best to explain this in a way they would understand. “Well can we go now? I’m bursting!” He said, biting his lip. Which received a chuckle from King. Since Eda was in her harpy mode, she flew off along with The Collector, as Luz followed with King on her staff, Stringbean. After a few minutes, they landed by Hexside School. “There should be a bathroom somewhere in the school.” Eda said, as she let go of The Collector to hold his hand, as he quickly grabbed his crotch. “Can we h-hurry please?” He asked, tears welling up in their eyes as their wines turned into sobs. He really needed to go, and fast. Eda quickly ran across the halls of the school, trying to find atleast one bathroom stall. “Hey look, over there! Here’s one of the bathrooms!” Luz pointed towards the direction of the stall. The Collector was potty dancing like no tomorrow, bouncing from side to side. “Come on pal! Let’s dash!” Eda said as she quickly picked him up. She put him next to the stall. As Luz took him inside of the stall and closed the door. “Okay buddy, you’re gonna be alright, I’ll help you.” She said reassuringly as she stripped off his Pajamas, and unfastened his diaper. “Oh gosh Bud, you leaked a bit.” She said as she bit her lips. She quickly Sat him on the toilet, soon enough she heard a loud, hard stream hit the water as The Collector panted and sighed in huge relief. “Awh you poor thing.” She said with a worried smile. “You did such a good job holding it for so many years pal.” She said, rubbing his hair. about 5 minutes had past as The Collectors stream turned into little trickles, until it died down. “So, this is why I felt full?” They asked. “Yes, and everytime you feel that way, always tell us, okay?” Luz asked. “I Will!” He said positively. A minute later they came out of the stall as The Collector smiled, he felt better. And the good kind of better! As Eda quickly Said “well we have no time to lose, we need to stop Belos.” She said as the others quickly followed. The end! Sorry if it was short, I’m currently writing 2 more omo fics At the moment 🙂
  8. View File Desperate pee after commute So I’m currently living a pretty significant distance from my place of work. When I’m on a run of shifts in a row, I have someone about 45-50 minutes away that I can stay with, but when I’m coming in from where I actually live on that first day of several shifts, I have nearly a ninety mile (145km) ONE WAY commute. Most of it is interstate highway so I can cruise along at a pretty good speed, but I made the mistake of having three iced teas with breakfast this morning and when I got into the city, I had to go SO BAD. The last twenty or thirty minutes before I got to my destination, I was seriously contemplating if I should wear some kind of protection for just in case because there was that whole tingly pressure that comes with just clenching your pelvic muscles for so long. (I did shift around just a little bit while filming because I noticed I was spraying a few small drops out the front of the toilet and I REALLY couldn’t make a mess where I was at. But it felt so, so good to finally go!) Submitter lizzybee Submitted 08/04/2023 Category Female
  9. View File Kiki Luna desperate pee while getting ready This an old video have of Kiki Luna holding her pee while naked and then hold on the toilet. Submitter bj732 Submitted 08/10/2023 Category Female  
  10. NOTE: All characters are aged up to a respective 18+ age range. PLOT: Hunter has trauma from staying in the emperors coven, always having to hold in his urine for long periods of time, when he got transported to the human realm, alongside the others, he is too scared to even ask to use the toilet, even during a 5 hour road trip. SPOILERS: I’m sure every TOH fan has seen this episode, but this has tiny spoilers for Thanks To Them. WARNINGS: no warnings are really here, but there’s one brief mention of genitals. So keep that in mind. Hunter woke up in the Noceda house, as him and his friends have been there for Atleast a week now. He rubbed his eyes as he looked down at the mattress, where Gus sleeps, but surprisingly he wasn’t there. He quickly went up the stairs away from the basement when he had finished dressing up, realising everyone had already gone to the dinner table. “Wow, you’re a fast sleeper!” Luz said with a chuckle, as Hunter giggled Aswell. {Time skip 2 hours} Hunter had gulped down 3 fruit punch cups, as he usually drank alot in the morning. He was currently chilling on the couch, watching The Good Witch Azura 3, The Battle Of The Swords. He wasn’t paying much attention, as he only wanted to keep Amity and Luz company. Suddenly, he felt a familiar tingle in his lower abdomen, he knew he needed to pee, but he just shrugged it off. “Eh, I can hold it.” He thought. Which was totally wrong. Just then, Camilla, Luz’s mom entered the room. ”Alright guys, Luz has requested we go to AzuraLand, Which is 5 hours away, to those who wanna tag along, meet me in the car!” She said as she smiled at Luz, who jumped over to put on her shoes, Amity following along. Vee, Gus and Willow were already ready, so they got outside into the car. Hunter shifted from side to side, as he felt a wave of desperation, Amity noticed him, as she knew what this meant, having to live with a controlling mother back home, and having to hold in her own urine. “Hey, Hunter, do you need the bathroom by any chance?” She asked, tying her shoes in the meantime. This caught Hunter offguard, as he shook his head no. “Bathroom? This old chap? No way!” He said, in a nervous tone. Amity just shrugged, finishing tying her shoes as she walked outside into the car, saving a seat for her awesome girlfriend Luz. Hunter sat down to put on his shoes, as he squirmed in place meanwhile, Luz looked at him before she walked out “Hunter, are you sure you don’t need the toilet?” She asked, noticing his squirming. “Me? Toilet? D-don’t worry I’m ok!” He said with a nervous giggle. “Alright, if you say so, you can always tell Mami if you change your mind.” Luz said with a smirk, knowing that Hunter was indeed lying to her. Hunter got into the car, he sat by the window seat next to Amity and Luz, in the way back were Willow and Gus, Vee was in the front with Camilla. And off they set, to AzuraLand, which would take 5 whole hours. after 10 minutes, Hunter had started to squirm in place, shaking his leg, looking out the window to try and take his mind off of his need. Suddenly, he heard a loud slurping sound from the back, he turned his head, facing the backseat, as he noticed Willow drinking some Fanta. “Oh, I’m sorry Hunter, did you want some?” She asked him in a kind tone of voice, blushing a bit. Hunter shook his head no. “Oh no, I was just uhhh.. looking for this!” He said as he pulled up a old hair tie that was in between the seats, Willow looked At him confused, but just ignored it. 30 minutes in, and it was crystal clear that Hunter needed to pee. Camilla looked at the car window as she usually did every 10 or so minutes to check up on them, she noticed Hunter squirming in the seat. “Hunter? Are you okay?” She asked him, in a rather motherly tone. Hunter looked up in Embarrasment. “Uhh.., yeah I’m fine! It’s just, pretty cold here is all!” He said with a stupid look, as Camilla just rolled her eyes and smiled. Amity was aware of this and noticed Hunters dilemma, as she noticed him starting to fidget, but she decided to not say anything about it. “If he doesn’t wanna go, then that’s his choice.” She thought, as she looked at him once more, as he had a desperate look on his face. An hour later, Hunter had become more desperate, basically crossing and uncrossing his legs over and over, after a bit, Luz woke up, as she had been asleep for the past minutes, as she grabbed her crotch, and reached her hand out to poke Camilla. “Mama, I need the bathroom.” She said, as she wiggled, Amity chuckled at this, as Camilla made a signal to turn to the gas station, as everyone got out of the car, either to use the bathroom, or buy drinks and snacks. Hunter noticed Luz’s little pee situation, which made him wanna go even more, when he entered the gas station, he took one look at the bathroom stalls, he wanted to go, but was suddenly pulled away by Willow. “Hunter! You have to try this juice! It’s so good! Luz introduced me to it.” Willow said, as she pointed at the carrot juice can, which made Hunter whine, as he really needed to go. Willow looked at him with confusion “what? Don’t like carrots?” She asked with a giggle, as Hunter blushed from both adorableness and desperation. “Oh, I do! I Just uhh., remembered a very embarrassing uhh… story?” He said, trying his best with the excuse. Willow just laughed and they both went to the cash register and they both bought a separate can for both of them, Hunter knew this wasn’t a good idea, but what’s the worst that could happen? An hour and 30 minutes later, Hunter had finished the whole can, he still felt desperate, but it wasn’t as bad, it was just the same as it was earlier. He quickly took a short nap, suddenly being awoken 3 minutes later from a speed bump, which made him leak a drop, as he quickly grabbed his crotch to stop it, luckily it was just a size of a single rice grain in his boxers. Vee quickly looked from the frontseat, noticing this, as she poked Camilla and pointed at Hunter, which made Camilla look At the car mirror. “Hunter, do you need to use the bathroom?” She asked in a serious tone. To which Hunter shook his head no. He was scared, he didn’t want to be told “hold it in Hunter. You’re such a baby.” Again. “I’m okay! It’s all good! I had to fix my pants, that’s all!” He said nervously. As Luz just shook her head teasingly at him. about 2 hours in, the juice started to kick in. Hunter was now squirming and whining, sweating a bit aswell, he had gotten desperate, it was starting to hurt, feeling like you were stepping on legos, but it’s your bladder. All of a sudden, Ghost, Amity’s Palisman, suddenly got off of the staff, Amity looked glad to see her cat as she cooed “Awh, did you wanna join in on the trip too?” She asked, as Ghost quickly jumped from Amity’s arms, onto Hunters groin, stepping on his bladder. Which made Hunter yelp. “Eek!” He yelped out as Ghost purred up against him, laying down on his stomach, on his bladder, this put more pressure on Hunters need, and he felt like he was close to leaking. “Ghost, get off of him!” Amity said, as she picked ghost up, and put her in her arms. As Amity looked at Hunter with a grin. about 2 hours and 40 minutes later, Hunters need was At a 98%, he could barely hold it. His bladder felt like it had pins and pricks in it. The car hit another speed bump, which made Hunter grab his crotch again and whine “Ngh! Ah!” He yelped. As his whines turned into sobs, Gus noticed this from the way back, poking Luz as a signal. “Mama, Hunter needs to use the bathroom.” She abruptly said, which made Hunter Shake his head no “Ah- I don-dont!” He said, squirming in place. Despite Hunters pleads and complaints, Camilla made a turn to a gas station that was near, the shop was closed, but the bathroom was opened, Camilla parked the car, quickly getting out. “I c-can’t, im not g-gonna…” he said as he whined. “You will.” Willow said seriously, as Luz opened the car door, as Amity held Hunters other arm, pulling him out. “I’m not g-going to! I n-need to h-hold it!” He said demandingly, “Dear, you’re gonna hurt yourself if you keep holding it in.” Camilla said sweetly. “Hunter, you’re safe now, no one will hurt you while we’re here. Now just go and relieve yourself, okay hun?” Willow said smiling, “Buh- but I!-“ Hunter tried to make everyone forget, his hands jammed into his crotch. ”you know what, go to the toilet.” Amity said as she willingly shoved Hunter into the stall and closed the door. “That’s what we did to kids who didn’t wanna use the potty when I worked at the library.” Amity said with a chuckle, as she was just joking. Luz giggled at her girlfriends statement. As Willow leaned by the door of the bathroom stall and knocked. “Hunter, you can pee now, it’s ok, we won’t get mad.” She said reassuringly. Meanwhile in the stall, Hunter stood nervously next to the toilet as he heard Willows voice, as he decided to just do it. He needs to fucking pee. Hunter doesn’t usually like holding his dick while he pees, so he just sits down, it’s comfier anyways. As he pulled his jeans and boxers down in a hurry, as he quickly sat down on the toilet, as a loud, gush of urine spilled out as he sighed in relief, holding onto the toilet paper roll holder while panting, the stream quickly became harder and louder, as Hunter had been holding it in since the morning. Willow stood by the stall as she smiled, hearing Hunters sighs of relief in between, as the others patiently waited for him, as Amity giggled about the situation. “You know, I knew from the very start he needed to go.” She said chuckling, which received a fair amount of laughter from everyone. after about 2 minutes, Hunters stream died down, as he leaned onto the toilet “Ohhhh geee…” he said in relief, before quickly wiping, flushing, washing and stuff you do after you use the toilet. He got out of the stall, looking better than before. “Feeling better now, dear?” Camilla asked gently, whic received a nod from Hunter. “Wayyyy better now! Thanks for being you know, not mad about this?” He said. “Why wouldnt we? We arent coocoo in the loocoo like that Belos.” Gus said laughing. “Now, does anyone need the bathroom before we set off again?” Camilla asked, which Willow blushed in embarrassment, doing a tiny potty dance. “Fantas not a good option during road trips Willow!” She said as she hobbled to the stall, which received a laugh from Hunter. The End! Let me know if ya want more!
  11. This is a college AU featuring Luz Noceda and Amity Blight from The Owl House. All characters are aged up to 18+ here. WARNING: There is a scene where sex is heavily implied Amity's POV: As I started to check my work for the 3rd time, I noticed a small sensation below my abdomen. I had to pee. I didn't have to go that badly though, and the exam's almost over anyways. Just 20 minutes left, that's plenty of time to check my work a few more times before handing in my paper. After spotting a few minor mistakes that would've costed me a few marks off from perfect, I'm finally satisfied with my paper after checking it over 5 times. I raise my hand to indicate that I'm ready to hand in my exam with 5 minutes left to spare. As the TA walks over, I glance over at Luz, sitting 3 rows below me to my right. She has her legs crossed and is squirming a little as she's writing the fastest I've ever seen her write before. The TA picks up my paper and tells me that I can leave now. I walk out the classroom and debate immediately going to the washroom. The exam will be over soon anyways, and I want to ask Luz to hang out at my dorm afterwards. My urge to pee increased a little, but it's still not that bad yet. I don't want to go and have her leave before I'm able to catch her. I decide to stay and wait a few minutes. A few minutes pass and students start to file out, grumbling about how difficult the exam was. I hope it didn't go too badly for Luz. Hopefully, my tutoring sessions with her this past week helped her. I see Willow and Gus walk out. "Amity!" Willow exclaimed. "How was it?" "It was a bit harder than I expected it to be, but I think I got everything." I replied. "It was a do-able exam, but it was a bit long." Gus chipped in. "It's a good thing I studied, cause that was a brutal exam." Willow replied. "AMITY!" Luz exclaimed as she walked out. I immediately got pulled into a standard Luz bear hug. Under normal circumstances, I lov- I mean like Luz's hugs. But being squeezed reminded me that I had to pee. "That exam was so hard, but I remembered the lessons you taught me and I think I managed to pass, thanks to you!" Luz exclaimed as she final let go of me. "What was the answer to the last question? The one with the Blackroot Quills and Iron Ash?" Willow queried. As Gus started to explain how the answer was dependent on the phase of the moon, I noticed that Luz was standing cross legged in our group circle. Right, she didn't get a chance to pee yet... "...And so, you gotta double down to a four-to-one ratio." Gus finished. "I didn't understand most of that, but ok..." Willow replied. We talked about the exam a little more and I noticed that Luz was squirming a bit. I mean, how could I not notice with how close she was standing next to me. "Well, I'm exhausted after that exam, so I think I'll just head home now. Bye everyone!" Willow said. Gus followed along with her leaving me alone with Luz. Perfect, now I can ask her to hang at my dorm now. "So Luz, since it's the weekend now, do you wanna hang out at my place for a while, maybe watch a movie or something?" I asked. "Sure!" Luz replied. We started to walk in the direction of my dorm, when suddenly, Luz doubled over. "Actually, could we find a bathroom before we leave this building, I need to pee. Badly." Luz stated. Oh Titan, this was something I've fantasized about a lot. Hearing about my crush telling me about how badly she needs to pee. In my fantasies, I always manage to find some way to make her hold it longer, until she no longer can't... But I know it's wrong to do that to her in real life. At least not without her consent... "Sure, I kinda need to pee myself too. I don't think there's any on this floor though so let's check the floor below." I replied. Luz nodded and followed me to the elevator. I was surprised at how openly she was holding herself as we walked into it. A hand was grabbing her crotch as she did a potty dance. Shifting her weight back and forth and squeezing her legs together. She wasn't kidding when she said she needed to go badly. As the elevator went down a level, she doubled over again and I saw her squeeze her crotch a bit harder. "Ughhh." Luz groaned in a worried tone of pained urgency. "I'm sorry Amity, this is so embarrassing." I blushed at the sight and the statement and replied, "No worries Luz, it was a long exam. We're almost there, so just hold it a little longer!" The thought of that interaction lingered in my head for a while as Luz got out of the elevator before I did. The doors almost closed on me as I got out. "Oooooooh, gotta go gotta go GOTTA GO!!" Luz chanted as she hobbled towards the bathroom. She pushed on the door, but was dismayed when it didn't open. "Nononono. Please don't tell me-" "They must've locked it for the night already" I noted. She crossed her left leg over her right, doubled over, and squeezed her crotch with both hands. "Ugh huh huhggg. What am I going to do? I have to go soooo badly!" Luz whined as she squirmed around. "My place is only 10 minutes away, do you think you can make it there?" I suggested. "I- I'm not sure" Luz responded. "I'll try I guess." I grabbed one of her hands to comfort her. "I believe in you, you can make it Luz" I said encouragingly. Luz's eyes lit up a little at my words. "Ok, I'll try my best to hold it in until we get to your place." Luz replied. We continued to hold hands as we walked towards my dorm. Something I didn't intend to do, but I was very happy that we were doing it. We were walking pretty slowly so it would probably take us closer to 15 minutes. And there were frequent stops so that she could hold herself. I felt my crotch tingle at the thought of the situation, or maybe it was the fact that I also still needed to pee, or maybe both. But now was not the time to have these thoughts. My friend is in pain and I need to help her get through this difficult situation. I subconsciously grabbed my crotch with my hand and started rubbing a little... "Oh wow, you need to go quite badly too, huh?" Luz asked. I quickly realized what she meant and removed my hand from my crotch. Blushing a little, no, a lot, I replied "NO! I mean yes, I mean yeah a little, but it's not that bad..." "It's ok Amity, I'm just glad I'm not the only one with a full bladder at the moment." Luz replied with a smile. It almost felt like she was a bit too happy when she made that statement... We continued to walk towards my dorm, when Luz suddenly stopped walking and doubled over again. "Uhhh, oooooooh" I heard her moan. "I think I leaked a little..." Luz said. My heart gave a flutter as I saw her slowly remove her hands to inspect the damage. I wasn't able to see anything since it was dark out. "It's not noticeable, we're almost at my place, just a few more minutes!" I said encouragingly. Luz hobbled a bit forward and then said "Yep, I definitely leaked. My panties feel damp." Now my panties felt a bit damp after that statement. Except I knew mine wasn't from pee. We finally made it to the lobby of my dorm. I clicked the button to call the elevator as I lived on the 3rd floor. As we waited for the elevator, Luz leaned against the wall, then doubled over and moaned, "hggmmmmmm, I have to pee so so badly!" She was tightly gripping her crotch. The elevator finally arrived and we got on. She did another potty dance in the elevator. She kept shifting her feet back and forth. Then she'd lean doubled over against the elevator wall. She'd squeeze her legs together and that entire time she'd have her hands grabbing her crotch. She repeated this dance a few times. I looked down at her crotch and I noticed a small dark patch on her pants. I could've sworn I saw it get bigger and then the elevator door opened. We continued holding hands as we walked along the hallway to my dorm. I had to slow down a lot to allow her to hobble her way there. I let go of her hand to grab my keys and she immediately used it to help her other hand in grabbing her crotch. It only took a few seconds for me to grab my keys and open the door. But the entire time, she must've chanted "Gotta pee, gotta pee!" like a dozen times. Finally, I opened my dorm room and pointed in the direction of the washroom. She rushed in there and pulled down her pants and panties without bothering to close the door. I could see that her pink panties were indeed soaked and that she was leaking pee down her legs before she sat down on my toilet seat. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh" she moaned, in great relief. The sound of her torrent of pee hitting the water in my toilet bowl was also very loud. I grabbed my crotch as I felt my own bladder spasm in response. I must've been staring a bit too long with my face being super red because it wasn't until she said "Are you enjoying the show?" that I realized I had been staring the entire time. I turned my face away in embarrassment, I felt it heat up a lot, but managed to squeak out a quiet "yes". Suddenly, she stopped her stream, stood up, and walked towards me without pulling up her pants, pee still dripping from her exposed crotch. "I seem to remember you needing to pee too" she stated, while looking at my legs. I looked down, I had my legs tightly crossed the entire time. "I still have a lot of pee left in this balloon, and I find it hot that you do too. How about we take this over to your bed?" She says seductively with a big smirk on her face. I had a big stupid smile on my face and nodded. "I would love to" I said. FIN A/N: This story was inspired by a real life event that I experienced. After writing an exam with my crush in the same class, we stood outside the exam room with a group of friends for a while to discuss how hard the exam was. After the rest of our friend group left, I suggested watching a TV show at my place and my crush agreed (I think it was just an episode of ATLA, but I don't remember). But she had to use the washroom first. She did a full on potty dance in front of me showing me how desperately she needed to pee. I think she would've peed her pants if we didn't find a washroom in the next 10 or so minutes. Luckily, there were open and available bathrooms in the building despite being so late at night. So we both went to empty our post exam bladders before heading to my place. That's where my fic here diverges from real life and I started writing about a fantasy of mine, about what I wished happened that night.
  12. I watched the new Guardians of the Galaxy movie and I saw this scene. It surprised me and turned me on quickly. I was always wanting something like this to happen. omo 2.mp4
  13. How Dare You Spy on Mommy Using the Toilet! Does anyone have this video of tara tainton, it would be great if someone can RIP it, I really love her content
  14. A/N: Some of these tags relate to part 2. This is my first story or this site so any feedback you might have on story improvements is not only welcome, but encouraged. 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 carrier, 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 up, mainly guided by instinct, as she shuffled towards the wall and felt around for the light switch. 4:30 felt 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 then quickly dropping her pink panties to the floor, she sat on the toilet, still groggy. Mary-Ann yawned and 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. The last three years had been a total whirlwind. She had always thought her greatest asset was her ability to connect with people, but it had taken her until 24 to figure just how to use it. She had drifted between office jobs and secretarial roles, from barista to bartending, but she finally found her calling. She was a mortgage officer, and now at 27, was one of the top in the nation. As her stream died down, she sat and dripped for a moment 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 and 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, they called her before making a move, which delayed solutions and got in the way of her tenants’ lives. Mary-Ann wiped, flushed and stepped into the shower. As she lathered her c-cup breasts and washed her body, she mentally prepared for the biggest meeting of her life. A chance to own her own mortgage company- and maybe even a bank in the future, she saw the pearl of her life before her. 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. It was more paperwork and disclosures and NDAs from her current company than anything else, all of the fun aspects of building a business had already been settled. She 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 grey 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. The twenty-minute car ride was pleasant on the empty roads, the silhouettes of suburban homes and communities intermingled with the treetops as the morning fog rolled over the road. When Mary-Ann arrived at the gym, the six-o clock crowd had just started to trickle in. A few of the regulars smiled warmly at her and she gave a friendly smile back. Over the first half hour she jogged to warm up, lifted to tone her arms, and squatted to keep her butt as firm and attractive as it was. But during this exertion she finished her water bottle and filled it again. The rest of her workout tested her hip flexors and traps. Looking good took effort, to the tune of another entire water bottle. When she had finished, the morning sun had invaded the windows of the expansive building and more and more people began to file in. Mary-Ann took this opportunity to use the ladies shower while most other women were just starting their workout. She didn’t take long, another fifteen minutes, maybe, to wash the sweat off her body. What took her 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. New white panties now covered her loins, and she pulled her pantyhose over them. A longer professional 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. She was Mary-Ann Adimari; ass kicker. She read her watch; it just after seven-thirty, plenty of time to visit her favorite local coffee shop. Not only was it owned by her first ever clients, but it was on the way to her office as well. Another thirty minutes through much heavier traffic and she was there. 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 and 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, and her small stature made it appear as though Mary-Ann much taller than she actually was. Their blue eyes met and despite the mask that Hanna was wearing, her smile shown through her eyes. “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 pulled her mask away from her face to talk over the end of the machine’s cycle “Uh…yeah. I’m doing ok” Hanna pulled the mask back and 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 pulled her mask forward again to whisper. “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, and slapped her mask back into place. 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, as there was 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 and the cappuccino wasn’t helping. As Mary-Ann entered her office doors, she was greeted by her secretary Karenna. “Hey boss, rooms ready for briefing.” Karenna was an average built black woman, but she had accented her shoulder-length, straight black hair with dyed-red tips. As prompt as she was resourceful, Mary-Ann wished the 23-year-old didn’t remind her so much of herself right now. 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 hoped she would have time to relieve herself before her nine o’clock meeting. Karenna stood up from her desk and pressed down her grey pinstripe 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. She had gotten in later than she had wanted and hadn’t yet emptied her morning bladder, which was starting to become an issue. But the 45-minuet meeting in which she was mostly presenting didn’t faze her. She had been in this position for eight months now, and a few desperate minuets weren’t worth interrupting such a tight schedule, especially today. She sat down at the conference table and Mary-Ann stepped up to the awaiting projector. The current active underwriting client’s spreadsheet 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 wave of desperate pressure press against the walls of her hairless 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 potentially delay Mary-Ann, and making her late would be disrespectful to her boss. The only thing she was hoping for is that Mary-Ann didn’t notice her situation. She hated the idea of others knowing her needs. 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 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, Karenna thought Do we seriously both need to piss right now? Mary-Ann hadn’t responded to Karenna’s statement yet, and 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, 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, and her vagina as tight and contracted as she could get it. She threw her meeting notes over her desk and craned her neck to briefly check Mary-Ann’s office, which was in a windowed room behind her desk. 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 her desk. She actually started to doubt that she was going to make it as she reached the corner of the office space that housed the only bathroom. Pressing down on the handle and swinging the light door open in one motion, 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, and when it finally 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. 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 what just happened 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. They were navy blue, and from her perspective, they were still unscathed. 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 bladder to her vagina. Karenna’s thoughts drifted back to work I hope Mary-Ann was really just checking the time. If I just cut in front of her for a piss, and took one from her… No. Karenna cut that train of thought short. She tried to convince herself that Mary-Ann was checking the time and making sure she wasn’t late. This move was important for both of their careers, so 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 piss…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 zoom 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 get desperate 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 vaginal 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, and hoped that she could just pay attention for 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. It was like a goody bag. Karenna never knew who would be on the other line. 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. The front door swung open and Karenna immediately recognized her as one of their more recent clients. A jovial woman, with brown eyes, brown hair and a round face, she beamed a wide smile at Karenna. “Hey! I just wanted to drop by and thank you guys for helping us out on the new place! We love it!” She presented a small box wrapped neatly in a bow and put it on Karenna’s desk. She was the first client that Karenna had done most of the work for, and to see her so happy with the work that she would even drop by like this was nearly overwhelming for Karenna. She got up from her desk and gave Samantha a friendly hug. “You guys! Thank you so much! What is it?” “Well, my sister just opened a little store around the corner, and she makes gifts, so I thought I’d support her and show my gratitude to you guys.” “Oh, it was nothing really, we get a few different applications every now and then, but you guys were super great with verifying all of that stuff.” In reality, it was a nightmare case, Justin, Samantha’s husband, was in the middle of an audit and his income had suddenly spiked in the past year. This had raised a number of red flags. Despite the pleasant nature of both of them, it was a challenging first client. “Is Mary-Ann here today?” Samantha asked innocently “She is, but she’s in a meeting, I’ll be sure to let her know you stopped by though.” “Thanks, she is such a badass. Do you mind if I use the bathroom real quick?” “Not at all” Karenna pointed her towards the bathroom door and watched the woman walk causally towards it. Her mind went back to her adventure this morning, and 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 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. With just under a half hour to go, Mary-Ann no longer knew what they were talking about, and at this point was blindingly agreeing to the documents presented online, her attorney 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. Sitting back down at her desk, Karenna waived Samantha good-bye as the woman headed for the door, and began to work again. A couple of emails had come through, but nothing of any major urgency. Soon the phone rang, and this time, it was Mary-Ann’s property manager, Donovan. “Hey Karenna, we’ve got a bit of a situation over here at the Addison Street place, could you patch me though to Mary-Ann?” “She’s in a meeting, can I take a message?” “It’s really more important that I speak to her.” While Karenna was speaking with Donovan, Mary-Ann was seriously considering peeing in one of her wet bar cups. She 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 spirt of pee into her white 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 spirted 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 her attorney 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 vaginal walls. But it was over, the greatest meeting of her life was over. She might just make it. “Karenna?” Mary-Ann’s voice was picked up by the landline’s local connection “Yes?” “We’re done here. It went through. I think we’re even taking you with us.” Mary-Ann started dribbling into her panties again “What do you mean you think?” “Just have to check with Sarah” Mary-Ann was too busy trying not to pee herself when Karenna’s future was discussed. Sarah would know though, that’s what attorneys are for. “…alright. By the way, Donovan called. The A/C is out at your complex. I have him on hold, should I send him on over?” Mary-Ann’s brief hope was dashed. The middle of the summer, and the A/C just went out. She wasn’t sure how long this would take, but she was almost sure it would take her relief away as a constant leak into her panties had begun. She could delay this call and attempt to run in heels like a mad woman through her office, and maybe make it. But her property wasn’t Donovan’s only managed one. If she didn’t take this called get this ordered today, her tenants could be without A/C for a week or even longer. “oh..yeah..that’s ok” it was a chance she had to take. In a moment her connection to Karenna was switched and she could hear to dial tone of a connecting call. But with the phone on a cord, her use of her alcohol glasses was out of the question. She attempted to stand in order to re-adjust herself, but she just lost another spirt, this one making through her pantyhose and dripping onto the rug below. Using her chin and shoulder to hold the receiver in place, and shoving her hands into her crotch again, Mary-Ann said answered the phone weakly. “Ms. Mary-Ann! What’s going on?!” The friendly Donovan answered. “I heard the A/C was out” Was all Mary-Ann could muster “Yeah, I could repair the thing for less, but I have no guarantee…” He was talking but Mary-Ann could no longer listen, as she stood, now holding the phone with her right hand, and slightly bent at the knee, Mary-Ann lost another jet of pee. And then another. It was lost, and Mary-Ann knew it. Not caring how she sounded, she told her kind property manager: “Just replace it. Order it, don’t worry about cost. I’m busy, I got to go.” And hung up her the phone. She was going in her panties. It started quick, the first stream finally breaking through her panties and splashing loudly onto the rug. In shame she covered her face with her both her hands. Turning beet red, all she could hear was her pent up pee ruining her rug with a dull splash. After a few moments, she looked down again, and what she was doing hit her. Her panty-house were ruined as wet streaks had formed down her legs where her pee had started to pool in her heels. In reaction to this she cut off the flow and jammed her hand back into her crotch, now soaked and warm. The pain of stopping her flow was unreal. It felt like her entire urinary system had bucked against her wishes to stop peeing, and in revolt, she started leaking again. But Mary-Ann’s body had gone too far and was tired to bend to her will anymore and the leak started to become more forceful in her hand. She realized that now, all she wanted was relief. Dropping her remaining pretenses, she squatted by her desk. 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. She had neglected to move her skirt, and once her urine had wet through her pantyhose, it started to spread across her butt and soaked through her skirt. 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 might be able to hear the hiss of her urine rushing though her tired vagina. As the many different rivulets made their way from the seat of her skirt to the rug, Mary-Ann rolled forward onto her knees and pushed the rest of her pee out, and along with whatever had collected in her skirt, she continued to ruin her rug and undergarments in equal measure. She wanted to scream in relief. She was peeing the rest of her bladder’s contents out in an extreme jet of pee and the pleasure was immeasurable. It was as if she had just experienced the most intense orgasm ever, and a cold shiver ran down her spine. Her stream had begun to stop for the most part, her over saturated panties dripped the excess urine down her thighs. As Mary-Ann knelt she 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 just ignored a serious issue with one of her rentals, and had just ruined a very expensive rug. This wouldn’t be easy to explain away. And then there was Karenna. Mary-Ann couldn’t leave her office while she was there. Mary-Ann was her boss who had obviously just peed herself and she couldn’t even begin to imagine the social implications and the loss of her credibility if Karenna found her out. She at least had her gym clothes to change into, but they were in her car. She’d have to pass Karenna’s desk if she was going to get to them. In her assessment of the situation, Mary-Ann felt that it was important that Karenna didn’t find out first. She quickly hatched and idea. She stood up quickly and called Karenna’s line “Hey Karenna, I’m a little behind right now, I’m going to work though lunch. Could you hold my calls?” “Sure thing” “Oh, and what time were you planning on leaving today?” “Uh, why?” “I need to know what my schedule looks like today” “Five” That was how long Mary-Ann had to lock herself in her office, and how long she could try and deal with the massive dark stain that had formed right next to her desk. She had no towels or real way of drying it. She could pour alcohol on it and claim that a bottle broke. But she couldn’t actually break the bottle or Karenna would hear it. On the other hand, the lack of glass would make it a weak excuse. She decided to just leave it for now and have the rug steam cleaned by a national company. She could bear it if workers that she’d never know or meet again in life questioned why this stain smelled like pee, after all, she didn’t have answer them. Mary-Ann moved to sit back down in her office chair. As she made this motion, she felt her heels squish. She looked down, and could see where trails of pee had soaked her pantyhose all the way down into her heels. She bent down and struggled to slip them off. Disappointed and disgusted with herself she poured a pool of urine out of each heel, and added the dark stain on the rug that she had already made. Leaving her wet and probably ruined heels off, she sat back down in her office chair. It was wet from sweat and the strain of holding back her eventual defeat. Her skirt was wet as well. The best that Mary-Ann could do was hike it up and sit in her clammy chair, bested by her own body. She could feel her wet panties sticking to her genitals. Shame had finally been able to take hold, and she hid her face behind her hands. Karenna was wrong. Mary-Ann had been out of her meeting for almost an hour now, and when Karenna didn’t see her emerge from her office, she knew that her assumptions about this morning’s meeting were wrong. She felt better about the entire situation, that she hadn’t put her boss in a bad spot and that her own struggle was just that. Her own. She reached underneath her desk and pulled out her lunch container. She might be just an amateur cook, but Karenna was going to eat good while she could. As she worked on her lunch and work at the same time, she felt her bladder call out to her for the second time that day. Her occasional trips to the water cooler were catching up with her already irritated bladder. Despite its warning that she should relieve herself, she also started the soda that she had packed with her lunch. A few important emails had come through while she ate and drank. As she replied to the sales leads and searched her computer for related files, her bladder again gave her a signal that it would not be treated the same way it was this morning. Not wanting to squirm and dance in her chair again either, Karenna got up from her desk to relieve herself. Just as she did so, a call came through. She frowned. She hesitated for a moment as she considered letting the call go to her inbox so she could take a piss. However the primitive caller ID read: Darzi, Sarah Damn, she needed to take this. As she answered the phone, she stood in front of her desk and swayed her hips a bit. “Karenna, is Mary-Ann available? It’s very important.” “Sorry, she’s asked me to hold her calls this afternoon. I can take a message.” “I need to review some of the decisions she made today, with her. Are you sure you can’t get us in touch?” Karenna was squeezing her thighs together. She hated that she was desperate to piss again. “Let me see if she’ll make an exception for you. I also have a question for you. She wasn’t specific when I asked her if I was included in the move to her new company.” “Sorry Karenna, I can’t discuss that right now.” Karenna muttered to herself, her job status was in limbo, and she couldn’t get a straight answer. As she bounced her knees together, she put Sarah on hold and called Mary-Ann’s direct line. “Boss, Sarah’s on the line. She wants to discuss some of the decisions you made today.” Mary-Ann groaned. She knew she had messed something up. But what was she going to tell Sarah? Hey, sorry I messed up six months of planning, I was busy peeing my pants. Knowing she wasn’t in the right mindset, she told Karenna to set a time next week with Sarah to recap her apparent mistakes. It wasn’t the answer Karenna was looking for. She was hoping Mary-Ann would have taken the call so that she could go piss, but she set another time with Sarah. Bobbing her knees the entire time, in full view of the glass front door. When she hung up the phone, Karenna swiftly walked towards the bathroom. Paying attention to her belt, Karenna was sure to carefully remove it and pulled her grey suit pants and blue panties down. After lifting the toilet lid, she squatted over the bowl and began spraying her warm piss into the toilet bowl. She enjoyed feeling the pressure evaporate from her bladder as the hiss and sputter of her strong stream echoed against the water. Her jetting stream was nothing when compared to her effort in the morning, lasting a much shorter time before it slowed down and eventually stopped. Karenna contracted her bladder muscle again. Still, just a few drops slipped through her pink insides and fell into the toilet. She wiped, flushed, and pulled her suit pants and panties back over herself. She adjusted herself in the mirror and fixed her hair. She couldn’t help but feel a little jealous that Mary-Ann could wait all this time. Nonetheless, she washed her hands, and felt ready to attack the rest of her day. Mary-Ann couldn’t tell if her soiled clothes were starting to dry or if she had just gotten used to the wetness down her legs and her clammy underwear sticking to her crotch. She sat at her computer, her legs spread wide to attempt to help dry the evidence of her accident. She had thought about peeling off her pantyhose and panties, but the question of hiding them for later and the vulnerable feeling of being naked in public was a bridge she didn’t want to cross. She attempted to work to drown out her own thoughts. It wasn’t the potential embarrassment that frightened her. She wanted to touch herself. She didn’t care why she felt that way, she didn’t want to think about it. Mary-Ann also began to feel the urge to pee again. For a moment she wanted to do it again. Just let go. Stand over her stained rug and feel that rush again. No. She attempted to bury the thought. She was not an animal. She wouldn’t give in to herself again. She needed a greater distraction. Mary-Ann decided to call Donovan back. She dialed his number and asked him to recap what the issue was this morning and apologized for acting so rushed. She omitted why. “Thanks for getting back to me Mary-Ann. Did Karenna tell you?” “What?” “The new unit is on back order, I can’t get one for about three weeks, but I could try and repair this unit in the meantime” “Sure that’s fine, just sign for it and I’ll reimburse you.” “Well, that’s the problem, the company won’t deliver the part I need without your signature, because you own the property. I need you here on site.” Mary-Ann’s heart sank. “What time?” “I can only be here for a little while” “Are you sure there’s no way you can take care of this?” “Sorry, it’s out of my hands” “..I know… and we need that part. Damn. Alright, I’ll head over there.” The two exchanged pleasantries and hung up. Mary-Ann’s fears compounded on themselves. She felt light headed. All she had left to hide her very obvious accident was luck. And now how was she supposed to change? If she got lucky and got by Karenna the first time, walking back in with her gym clothes certainly wouldn’t be an option. Mary-Ann decided to deal with that once she was on the road. First, she had to come up with a way to try and be stealthy about her exit. Or at the very least, professional. Maybe if she walked fast enough, Karenna wouldn’t notice a thing. Her skirt was black, but there was an obvious stain on her butt from crouching down and wetting through it. From the front her pantyhose had dark streaks running the length of her legs. She would have to move fast and rely on her skirts dark color. She called Karenna to let her know that she was needed at her rental and wouldn’t be back at the office. Karenna had hit the wall, it was that time of the afternoon in which everything slowed. With much of her work done for the day, she turned her attention to study. If she was going to dominate the mortgage industry like her boss, she should be asking questions. No sooner had this thought entered her mind than she heard the click of Mary-Ann’s office door. Mary-Ann’s throat was dry as she started her to walk by Karenna. She walked swiftly out of her office and towards the door. Hoping against hope that this would work. She passed Karenna, and when she didn’t say anything, Mary-Ann thought she might just get away with it. She was halfway to the door, and just passed Karenna’s desk. Karenna looked up, and began to ask Mary-Ann a question. She saw a stain on the back of her skirt as she walked by. She had to let her know before she went out. She must have sat on something. But what on earth could have made a stain that big? Karenna put two and two together. “Hey boss, did you.. um…did, you pee your pants?”
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  16. Hyper and Irish were Sitting in the living room. Suddenly, they both needed to use the bathroom. Hyper goes first, Irish was holding it. Hyper felt reilef peeing in the toilet. And Irish was gonna go pee but her Zipper was stuck. She called Hyper to get it out, she leaked her pants. Then Hyper unzipped it and Irish finally is peeing, Hyper gives her a penis rub while peeing. She fells relaxed after peeing and a penis rub. Hyper zipped her up and they fell better now. Thanks for reading, Goodbye!
  17. From the album: [English] Random translated comics/images by Bilingual guy

    Amazing and adorable story of a girl who has trouble making to the bathroom on time, and her boyfriend who really loves her regardless. Has a little bit of everything from diapers to elevator wettings. This was tough to translate so hope you enjoy this as much as I did.
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