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  1. Faust may have a small problem..... Though, Faust just really wants to share this world with you all, and, seeing as Interactives seem to be Faust's thing now, Faust figured he can do this.... (More updates for the others incoming, Faust swears. ) =========================================================================================================================================== You've been waiting for this day since you got your acceptance letter several months ago.... A chance to finally leave your boring, day to day life...And go off to a school for wizards, and witches! Just like that one book with the boy with the telltale scar, and all of his misadventures. .... Except, well...a few things seem to have stirred a bit of surprise in you.... Even as you think back to then, it catches you off guard.... Opening an envelope with your name on it, a mysterious voice rang out.... "Greetings, future student." a soft, male voice rings out, in your head to this day. "It is to my own great pleasure to inform you.... You have been accepted to join my academy for...gifted youths. You will be instructed by the finest in the manners of magic, and will one day blossom into your own as a powerful mage. Ah, but where are my manners...." Your memory gets a bit hazy at this point as you stifle a yawn, glancing around your current location. You'd been instructed by the letter to take this train...on this day...at this time.... ... Things seem ominously quiet on said train, as you have the compartment to yourself. A rare treat, but hopefully not a bad sign of things to come..... "One will not need to purchase any special books, nor scour the streets for any magical paraphernalia. My School is fully equipped to train those of all shapes, sizes, varieties, personalities, and minds. Merely bring any personal effects you are fond of, and would have trouble doing without." The instructions were clear as day, if more than a bit strange. Though, it certainly wasn't a problem to pack, at least. You lightly stretch yourself out as you look out the window...Your train going into a dark tunnel..... "And, most important of all.... Come of your own accord. We do not wish to take away those who desire only their lives as it were. Though, if you are reading this, it is highly probable you desire this kind of opportunity. At the very least, I sincerely desire what is best for you all." A strange, but kind voice. You hope you'll meet the owner of it soon enough as you kick your feet a bit from your seat, glancing around quietly. There's still no one on board...... You did get on the right train, right? ..... You glance out the window again absentmindedly, and jump slightly when you catch your reflection..... Perhaps it would be best if the train arrived sooner, rather than later.... ============================================================================================================================================== [Character Creation!] (Time to become your dream girl!) [Body]: (This part represents your exterior physical form) Height: (Are you Short, Average, or Tall?) Weight: (Are you Skinny, Average, or Plump?) Bust Size: (Are you Flat, Modest, or Ample?) Rump Size: (Are you Flat, Average, or Gifted?) Hair Style: (Is your Hair Long, Average, or short?) (Extra Details welcome too) Clothing Style: [Do you prefer Boyish clothes, Girly clothes, or have No preference?) [Mind]: (This part represents your mental aspects.) Outlook: (Are you a Pessimist, or an Optimist?) Intellect: (Are you Smart, Average, or Troubled?) Judgement: (Which is more important? Plans, or Action?) Alignment: (Are you Mischievous, Obedient, or in the middle?) [Soul]: (Not your literal soul. This is the meat of the story's lewder bits) Wetting: (Are you Repulsed, Embarrassed, Afraid of, or Excited about the idea of wetting yourself?) Messing: (Are you Repulsed, Embarrassed, Afraid of, or Excited about the idea of messing yourself?) Lewdity Tolerance: (Are you Repulsed by, Against, Neutral, For, or Overly Supportive Of Lewdity?) Desperation: (Are you Vocal, Physical, or Shy About Bathroom needs?) [Lewdity History] Are you [Pure, Modest, Average, Lewd, or Vulgar?] Desire: (Pick a particular Kink you'd like to have.) (May be Compounded with others at the Author's Jurisdiction.) [History]: [Embarassing Secret]: You have a very profound, very Embarrassing memory. What is it? [Examples: You wet the bed still, You still wear diapers, You wear Kiddy-print panties, you have a crush on a fictional character, etc.] (Judged at Author's Jurisdiction) [Treasure]: The most important thing in your possession: That which matters above all. Something dear to you.... [Examples: Lucky Panties, A stuffed Bear, A pair of Ribbons, An issue of a manga, Your Crush's Toothbrush] [Extra:] [Any Extra Details you want to lobby for said character. Such as a favorite band, a certain Hobby, or even something like a strong fear.] (Will be judged by the Author as necessary, if Audience support isn't enough] [And, most importantly] What is your Name?: (In the Event a Name cannot be reached, a Name will be provided by the Author)
  2. View File MaxieCam - mAxie This is a package of all the amateur videos I have from the mAxie's old site; they were requested in another thread. I believe they were in the public domain. They include wetting and desperation from Bubbles, Angel, WaterBabe, DesperateDanielle and WhizzLiz. They date to at least 2005, although I remember having them earlier from another source....Hub DonDes? Not sure. Bubbles has always been my favorite; some of the best real desperation ever from an amateur. Submitter BudTX Submitted 09/12/2017 Category Desperation Clothing  
  3. There are JO Encouragement videos, right? What about the same for someone desperate to pee? A girl trying to make suggestions to get a guy to pee would probably turn me on. I can't say because I just did a search and I don't think it exists. Haha
  4. This was a fantastic clip but I've lost it. Old YouTube of slim gorgeous brunette in car peeing - or rather TRYING to pee - in like a cup. Does this ring any bells? She's embarrassed and laughing...and you see a little butt crack too. - CP
  5. View File Two very hot Videos i found on Pornhub! [nudity warning] Found them on pornhub and wantet to share ^^ Submitter Twitavia Submitted 09/10/2017 Category Desperation Clothing  
  6. View File [Nudity Warning] Desperate to pee but had to wait in the tub We had been out shopping and she was drinking water to fill up for a video. Originally, she was going to pee outside in the back yard, but our neighbor was outside so she got shy. She had to hurried back in and thought she was just going to pee in the toilet. I had different ideas, though, and she went to the tub. I tried to get her to hold on longer, but she didn't last very long before she let go. I told her to stop, but she wasn't able to completely cut off the flow until she had released a lot. Its hard to tell how much she peed because a lot went down her legs, but I assure you there was a lot. Also, she held on to some so she would still have a partially full bladder when we had sex afterwards. ;) Submitter cwpee Submitted 09/04/2017 Category Desperation Clothing Unspecified  
  7. View File DLFF-114 Blunder Observation JAV of young Japanese schoolgirls forced to hold it while standing or sitting. Great close-ups and upskirt cams. 尿意を我慢しモジモジそわそわしている少女は可愛らしい。じっくりその様子を 眺め記録していく中には追い打ちをかける為その場に放置し、その様子を 離れた場所から観察もした。言われた事を忠実に守ろうとするが、限界を超え ジワジワと下着に薄黄色い染みが拡がる。やっと出せた安堵感の後、差恥心や 自己嫌悪に陥る姿が見ものである。 Google translation: Submitter KubaAseph Submitted 08/30/2017 Category Desperation Clothing Skirt
  8. View File Releasing Bit By Bit A Japanese girl in a school uniform needs to pee. She is allowed to release small amounts of urine into a small container [which has a camera in the bottom!] and then she dumps it into a measuring cup. After each release, she must wait longer and longer until the next one. Will she be able to hold on until she's empty? Ripped from xvideos. Comes with hard English subs. Submitter Kei Submitted 08/30/2017 Category Holding contests Clothing Skirt  
  9. Hi all! Before getting into this, I want to remind you this has a furry tag. IF that is not your thing, you were warned here. I'd really appreciate ant and all constructive criticism, I haven't written in a pretty long time and cranked this out pretty quickly. Thank you! The grey wolf’s feet rubbed together, an uncomfortable movement accented by the force used behind it. The rubbing was loud, and it seemed to carry an anxious energy as his khaki pants continued to chafe across each other. His rear shifted in his seat, causing the chair to creak. He winced, fearing that the sound would bother others, that it would make them look up and there would be eyes staring at his ever more vulnerable form. His ears twitched in an irritated fashion as he shifted again, the rubbed his grey furred palms together. The fidgeting seemed to be getting worse, becoming almost constant as the wolf’s gaze continued to flicker around the office. “Yes Sir, you’re right, that is completely unacceptable.” He agreed, putting his hand to his mouth and massaging the area, shutting his yellow eyes in frustration. Around him the drone of dim, indistinct conversation pounded in his ears. Only the current customer, angry about something that was undoubtedly not his fault but was now his problem, cut through the surrounding chatter. Oh how he loathed call center work. Even the call center he was now working in, which was decent compared to most others, grew frustrating when an angry customer was thrown into the mix. Lyle, the wolf, had been on the call for close to two hours. It should have been a simple troubleshoot, but someone in sales had screwed up and told the customer he could do something that was not going to work. Now he’d had to pick up the pieces and guide the customer through a different solution that would solve the problem, but was a lot trickier to implement. It had been going well, Lyle could occasionally agree that the sales rep had done a crap job and how he was very sorry for the inconvenience, but as time wore on cracks in his normally impenetrable best customer experience armor were forming. An empty and awfully large bottle of water, next to an equally empty can of diet coke gave away the reason why. The wolf’s bladder throbbed, and he rubbed his legs together again. Oh how he had to piss. He’d finished the soda right before the call had started. He’d begun sipping on the water, finishing it about an hour into the call. Lyle had noticed a slightly uncomfortable feeling in his bladder as he set the bottle down for the last time, but he had been so sure they were almost done. He had to get this call finished, but he couldn’t risk walking away right now. This customer was too sensitive. He needed to finish the call. He found himself growing more and more anxious over his choice of pants. Khaki wouldn’t hide anything if the worst happened. No, that was a bad and dangerous thought. He was a grown man, and he would go to a urinal like an adult. “Now what do I put in the ip address field?” He wanted to snap, for the thousandth time this call, but instead took a breath and explained, again, what needed to go where. The water balloon inside him continued to pulse uncomfortably. He shifted in his seat yet again, internally groaning as he realized he could still feel liquid sloshing inside his stomach. Lyle knew he was reaching his limit, but the water in his belly continued pouring into his bladder regardless. He stifled a whimper as a particularly strong wave of need washed over him. He had to let go, and soon. “It isn’t working right. I did just what you said. Why isn’t it working?” Because you didn’t use the correct fucking address, the wolf thought, but didn’t voice. They were working through a new error that Lyle was familiar with. The end was in sight! That realization seemed excite his bladder more than anything else had. He felt hot urine spurt towards the tip of his cock. His eyes widened and his hand shot down to pinch himself closed. He glanced around after, it didn’t look like anyone had noticed thankfully. Mercifully, The customer was silent. Maybe this was the end. “I think it’s working. I just need a few minutes to test.” “Of course, I’m so glad to hear it’s working!” Lyle exclaimed, for once not needing to feign enthusiasm. At least it was almost over. He could let loose the overfull water balloon inside him and get some relief. Normally, waiting for fifteen minutes while a customer tested was fine. Now, it was torture. What the hell did this guy need to test for fifteen minutes? Piss began to dribble lightly out of Lyle's ever so tense tip, going past his fingers that he had discreetly put back down around his cock, trying to contain the tide. He was sweating with exertion. Lyle fought his body to contain his desire to pant heavily. The call center was freezing, there would be no passing it off as simple heat. Please, he silently begged, please finish up. “Okay, looks good on my end, thank you for the help today.” Finally, the called was over! For a moment, as he ended the call as quickly and politely as he could muster, the wolf was joyous. Then he realized the hard part was still ahead. He had to make it to the bathroom without peeing all over himself. He tightened every muscle he had as he prepared to stand, belt digging mercilessly into his bladder, adding impossibly more pressure. Lyle got to his feet, wincing as has gravity changed and he felt the ocean inside him rush towards its exit. He steeled his bladder's sphincter as best he could before beginning what felt like a mile long walk towards relief. Every step was torture as Lyle made his way towards the men's room. Piss began to dribble from the tip of his dick out into his navy blue boxer-briefs. A small wet patch was growing but was contained by his underwear at least for the time being. He hoped he was managing at least a somewhat normal looking walk, and he found himself glad his coworkers would likely be too engrossed in their own phone calls or lives to care about a shy wolf who walked a little funny on his way to the toilet. He was closing the distance rapidly, but this seemed to excite his bladder as it throbbed with need. He was so, so close. Finally, he reached the door and opened it as quickly as he was able. The bathroom was empty, it appeared, and the second the door closed behind him Lyle broke out into a full potty dance. He clutched at his cock, trying desperately to get enough control to let go as he shuffled toward the urinal. His belt could be knuckled on handed, which the wolf managed despite it being a bit tricky. A small spurt of piss shot out, and Lyle clenched his muscles for all they were worth to steel the flow. Knowing time was of the essence, he ripped his fly down and aimed his cock, and finally released the near death grip he had on his muscles. Immediately piss began to shoot out from him, a thick, unending stream. Lyle reached out his unoccupied paw to steady himself as the urine left his body. The relief didn’t kick in right away, his bladder was so over full that it wasn’t until a few seconds had gone by that the pain began to subside. After what felt like an eternity, it Lyle began to feel relaxation wash over his body. He leaned over, panting from a combination of the sustained effort he had put out, and the relieving sensation as he continued his piss. After close to a minute, he finally got the last drops out, shook off, and put himself away. He went to wash his paws on the way out, a peaceful smile on his face. He’d made it. This time.
  10. View File Wetting- Re Wetting-Re Re Wetting Ive had this video in my memory for quite a while, this was shot earlier this year towards the new year one night driving home, genuine accident that turned into a complete wetting. Back story driving home from a friends house around 11pm oddly no alcohol was consumed strictly cranberry juice, apparently that runs to my bladder zero warning. Less than a mile from my home a CAT runs across the street slams breaks, car stops on a dime but bladder had another idea bit wetter alternative. Peed a good three spurts before i regained control. This moment couldn't go without being recorded and thus my project began. Part 1: re-wetting Part 2: re-re-wetting Submitter ryry161989 Submitted 09/16/2017 Category Male videos Clothing Shorts  
  11. Hi guys 👋🏽 I have a very small request, I can't seem to find this video anywhere and the only version that I can find has no sound. It's a short film call "PooP," (yes there are 2 capitalized "p's" idk why) about 5 minutes long or so, maybe a little more. It features a hot blonde girl driving through the desert, desperate to go #2. She stops on a highway rest stop and has trouble in the restroom laying down those little toilet cover things. After all that trouble and there ends up being no toilet paper The production value is pretty damn good, and if anyone happens to have (or knows where I can find) an version of this movie that won't give my computer a crippling virus, that would be awesome! Here is a picture of the movie cover. It's from 2004, the actress's name is TJ Myers, the director is Andrew Cappilletti.
  12. Payday Omorashi #1 - "Keep it Quiet" (Note: If there is anyone with artistic talents who would be willing to draw a scene-by-scene for this, it would be much appreciated! ;P) Warehouse raids are a dime a dozen when the Payday crew is in the area. Yet- this particular one looked pretty promising to Sydney. She had been looking to obtain some more dosh in order to keep making new mask designs, and from what she understood, this particular warehouse was transporting some very profitable goods; A Babylonian statue, and some 17th-century Swedish art. "It's like the Murkies *want* me stealin' stuff from their precious shipping crates! This'll be fun!" Sydney giggled to herself, as she loaded up the van. Some part of her probably realized that she'd gone a tiny bit overboard on cheap wine earlier that night. "Ah, whatever-- I'll be back to normal by the time we get there." Her crew for the night had started prepping the van as well. "Wolf, you drive tonight." Bodhi gestured to the front seat. "You know the route well enough, right?" Wolf nodded, and they took off for the waterfront. ***** The raid was going exceptionally well by the time Sydney's aching bladder made itself known. The crew had secured the statue, as well as several bags of used dinars. They hadn't had to kill any guards yet, either. However, it was during the 3rd trip back to the van that Sydney realized that she wasn't going to make it. Her full bladder was jostled constantly as she moved bag after bag of contraband, and her urethral muscles screamed at her to release. She had to bite her tongue in order to resist the urge to clamp her hands into her crotch. After about an hour of this, she finally decided that enough was enough. "<Bodhi!>" Sydney spoke in a strained whisper. "<What is it?>" Bodhi heard the urgency in her voice. "<I-I gotta piss...>" "<Oh. *sigh* How bad?>" As if on cue, a surge of tingling pain overcame Sydney's bladder and nether regions. Her knees buckled, and she started doing a sort of bent over pee dance. "<Ah, crap. Okay, here--!>" Bodhi cautiously helped the miserably desperate heister to her feet. They made it behind a wall and over to a ledge overlooking the harbor. "<I'll be over by that ladder once you're finished.>" Bodhi hastily walked away. As soon as he was far enough away, Sydney hurriedly loosened her belt (which had been very unpleasant, considering her bulging bladder). In a single (albeit awkward and sheepish) motion, she pulled her dress pants and undergarments down around her calves, squatted down, positioned her hips so that her ladybits were right over the water, and let go. She began breathing heavily as her pent-up urine started pouring out of her irritated urethra, as strong as a firehose. It was an incredible feeling, amd she relished incredible feelings. She let out a purposefully erotic, shuddering moan as her hot piss hit the water and spattered against the concrete of the wall. Suddenly, however... her long-awaited relief was cut short by a gun pointed at her temple. *Part 1 End*
  13. Hi there. This is a story about when my piano teacher wet herself. At the time of it happening, I preferred girls over boys. Anyway here goes. So my piano teacher had d cup breasts as well as me now but I was only 18 then and she had blonde hair. At the time she was wearing a dress which showed quite a bit of cleavage so I was impressed. Anyway, my piano lessons were an hour and a half long and i would walk home after they ended. As I knocked on the door of the house, she awnsered while continually crossing her legs and bobbing up and down. I could instantly tell that she needed the toilet. She was 24 at the time. So about 20 minutes into the lesson she can't stop putting her hand down onto her crotch and she kept rocking back and forward on the seat. Anyway, she then says she is popping to the toilet but I was in the mood for her to wet herself and I asked if she could help me on a piece and to my surprise she said yes. So we were going through the peice and around 15 minutes later she suddenly stops and she jabs her hands right up her vagina and starts to groan but despite all this she chooses to carry on. But about two minutes later she does the same thing but this time she is slightly too late. Her legs start trembling and I can see a flow of piss coming through her underwear and she starts whimpering. She asks to be excused and without expecting an answer she makes a dash for the toilet while leaving a trail of puss behind but she is not even halfway to the toilet before a huge gush of piss comes out. She says sorry to me and asks if she can get undressed in front of me because i am apparently 'perfect' for her so she gets of her dress and soaked panties. Anyway, after she gets undressed she still obviously had some piss in her bladder and she lets the rest stream put onto the floor. This was probably the best piano lesson I ever had and there have been a few close calls before so you can ask me about the if you wish. P.S. I KNOW THIS IS MEANT TO BE AN OMORASHI SIGHT BUT PLEASE EXCUSE THE UNDRESSING PART