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  1. I don’t own any rights to life is strange, also, this is my first contribution to this cite, so, please do enjoy, and feel free to comment and critique. To those who have played through Life is Strange: Before the Storm, I am starting with Chloe and Rachel on the train, written in Rachel’s Point of View. Also, for the sake of this piece, and for my own comfort, Rachel, Chloe, and anyone else I may mention are 18+ and instead of it being a Highschool, Blackwell is a college. Sorry for the length, I kinda just went with the flow. Rachel’s desperate train ride I had just jumped on a train, with Chloe Price. I am ditching school, with Chloe Price. She is such a rebel, and I really don’t see what people have against her. She has no shame, hell, I was changing, and she walked in. I mean, I don’t mind, at all. I was just hoping to visit the restroom before she came in to give me my belt. But, perhaps it was Hella entertaining to see her walk in on me. She was definitely looking. But, that doesn’t change the fact that I didn’t get a chance to pee before coming on this train. I am sure I can hold it longer though, I just don’t want her to know. I just hope I can find a way to escape just long enough to find some relief with out drawing attention. The train suddenly shakes, and my need rises. When was the last time I went, cause, shit, I need to go. I notice Chloe looking over, I sit on the wooden box looking out of the train. “Pull up a chair Price, the view is amazing” “K…. Where is this going?” “I don’t know.” I cross my legs, not only to hide my need, but also to help hold it in. I need to go. Bad. “North? Maybe we will end up in Seattle!” Why did I wear jeans? If worst came to worst, if I wore my costume, or even some black sweats, may have been able to hide it did I did the worst thing imaginable, piss myself in front of the girl I actually really like. Not gonna lie, I hadn’t peed since last night, not cause I was lazy, but because I was too busy planning for today, and also, Fire walk. Damn, I want to catch my father in the act, but how bad would it be if I stop him, hate him for it, in soaked jeans. Shit, I really need to go. And Chloe, what will she think? What if she hates me for wetting myself like a little kid. I should have included a bathroom break in my plan. I have needed to pee since, god, since Firewalk. My bladder trembles as I start clenching at my crotch, How close am I really to pissing myself? “Rachel, you ok?” I look up to see a concerned look on chloe’s face, with maybe, a twist of something else? “Yeah, I’m fine, I just, I don’t know. Did you find a seat yet?” “Yeah, right here. Rachel, are you sure you are ok? You look like you need to-” “I said I was ok Price.” I gasp as a little bit comes out, Why didn’t I fucking go before getting on this train. “I think your lying to me. Rachel, When was the last time you-” “I think we should do something fun.” I decide to sit in the floor, doing everything I can to hold it in. But what Chloe said next Startled me, “V-Card’s been punched, Rachel. I’m sorry.” That was enough that some more came out. And took me everything not to lose complete control. “Wow” I honestly was thinking of two truths and a lie, but, like I said before, this girl has no shame. I’m sure if she were in my position she would have just told me. “Too far?” “Well, I don’t know.” “I see it caused you to, uh.” I look down to see a baseball sized patch on my crotch. “Yeah, I have needed to pee since, well, last night.” “You think you can make it until we get to, umm, wherever we are going.” “There isn’t even a bathroom there Price. I really don’t know.” “Rachel…. I” “Forget it Chloe, I just need to figure out what to do.” Things were silent for some time. I need to go so bad. How do I relieve myself without peeing myself in front of Chloe? Think Rachel, Think. “Hey, Rachel, I…… I think you should just.” “Do what Chloe? I’m on the verge of peeing myself. No one my age should even. Oh god Chloe.” I then notice her look down. Chloe was hiding something. “Just tell me Chloe.” She finally gives in. “I think you should just go right there. Honestly, You will feel better.” I was in shock, She thinks I should just do what I was avoiding doing. But, I can’t be mad at her. She can’t hide it from me. She wants to see me do this. I honestly want to just willingly let go, but, not with her there. “Chloe Price, You’re hella weird.” Her eyes go wide, “Shit, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be weird, I just want to help and-” “Relax Chloe. So, when did you start to like to see people like me in this state?“ “What! No I Don’t!” “You can’t lie to me, Chloe.” God I need to go, so badly. “So, mind telling me something else about yourself? I could use a distraction from my bursting bladder.” “Well, I’m not really that interesting.” There is a pause as she tries desperately to change the topic. Meanwhile I’m trying desperately not to piss myself. Not yet anyway. “Well, It’s nice Rachel we’re having.” I laugh, “What!?” It hurts to hold it in. In fact, it seems I let a little more out. Enough to make the patch a tad bit larger. I notice Chloe’s eyes bulge a it, well that and her comment. “Uh, I meant Weather. Nice weather. And, uh. yeah.” It almost seems ok to let it go knowing she would enjoy it, but I still can’t just let go. I have always been Bladder shy, guess I never really noticed it until she wanted me to just release on command. However, laughing did help release a bit. “Chloe, I need to go so bad.” “Why not just let go. Might make the rest of our trip to….. mystery place, easier.” “Hella easier.” “Hella? Who says that anymore?” “It’s a Cali thing.” “California?” “Long beach, Also Ambidextrous.” “No Shit.” “I was going to use them in a game of two truths and a lie, but it looks like my bladder had other plans.” “How bad do you need to go anyway?” “Very, It hurts to hold it in.” “Just let it go. I don’t like seeing you in pain.” “I can’t, even if I try I won’t be able to with, well, other people around. besides, as much as you don’t like me in pain, you sure don’t mind walking into my dressing room without flowers.” “You wanted a belt, perhaps if you loosen it or tighten it you could.” “No, I think I should just make a deal with you Price.” “Excuse me?” “It seems that when I laugh I am able to relieve myself, as I know you saw.” “Umm. So I make you laugh and you wet, right?” “Deal is, I let you find my one ticklish spot, and let you see me pee myself if you promise me that before we both head back home, you piss yourself.” “Rachel Amber, You are hella weird. I promise.” “Pinky Promise?” We locked pinkies. Things are turning out better than I thought, my biggest mistake, What I thought might be the way things ended with her, this may be how we bond. I never thought I, at my age, would be peeing myself, and maybe liking it? “Well, I guess this is our game now. Where is Rachel Amber ticklish. One right answer. Feel free to search away.” I am most ticklish on my feet. Which is why I never wear sandals or flipflops. I don’t want people seeing my most valuable parts, except when I am on stage. When I am Prospera, I don’t mind being barefoot. I only want the right people looking at them for the right reasons, like if Chloe were to look at them when I need to pee this bad. But I still tend to try to get shoes on as soon as possible because I swear the next time I catch someone staring at my feet. Except Chloe, and maybe even Steph Gingrich, the nerd lesbian in our school. I wonder how she would have responded to this situation. Not in the way Chloe has I am sure. God Chloe, quit starring, just start searching. “So, my first guess is….” She starts scanning my body, I swear she was purposefully staring at my chest a couple of time. A natural Chloe Price move. “Armpits.” I take off my flannel shirt and lift my arms up. “Try it yourself.” She starts scratching, but to no avail. It might kill my bladder, but the tease is on. “Damn, sides?” She lifts up my shirt enough to access my sides. My bladder is Aching. Come on Chloe, I really need the relief. “How bout this. You guess this next time, I tell you the story of any other people on campus I saw wet.” I wink “Might have a certain someone at fire walk on that list.” She perks up, “I did not!” “If you guess right, you just may find out.” “Shit, okay… umm…” She reaches over and starts untying my shoes. Relief here I come. “You must be ticklish here Rachel.” She starts taking off shoes and socks. And my bladder is just dying of anticipation. She found my relief. All I can do is smile. “Try it out Price, today may just be your lucky day.” As soon as she starts scratching I scream out in laughter. My bladder lets spurts out little at a time until I stop Chloe, because finally, my bladder wont stop emptying. So much relief. I can’t help but cry as the pain starts slowly going away. I stand up and allow Chloe the show that she had been dying to see. Feeling the warmth run down my legs, soaking up every spot it came across. It was amazing, and now I am questioning why I never tried this before. All was silent, except for the sound of urine pouring down to the floor. Once the stream died down to a pitter-patter, and then halted, Chloe spoke up. “I am so sorry for putting you through this. You really must have needed to go and-” “Chloe Price, you don’t need to be sorry. Besides, you still owe me a wetting yourself. And lets hope you aren’t pee shy like I am, cause that is painful.” “Oh, yeah. And you owe me stories. Oh, and don’t worry, no pee shyness here.” There was silence for quite some time. I look at the damage. The entire back side is soaked and so is most of the front. Honestly, if this were to have happened in front of anyone else, I would have been embarrassed. But not with Chloe. She just continued to stare at my mess in awe. I decide to speak up “It, actually felt pretty nice. You might be seeing a lot more of this out of me Chloe.” She smiles, “Rachel Amber, you look hot in those soaked jeans.” “How hot?” “Hella Hot.” We laugh as my piss stained jeans glistened in the sun light entering the train. I looked out, and saw the park my father would be going to be, presumably. “We’re here!” “Where?” “Jump and find out!” “What about the stories?” “I’ll tell you as you start to show signs of desperation.” “Alright, Fuck it.” Chloe jumped out, I follow, hoping this day will only get more and more interesting. Once again, sorry about the length. If the demand is high enough I may continue this. Who has Rachel seen wet? Could she have been behind the reason behind some of them? How will Rachel react to seeing Chloe peeing herself? And who was it at Firewalk that Rachel saw piss themself?
  2. It's the latest craze throughout your school, it's the hype-est thing when you watch two souls battling it out! You always were watching with bated breath for what the next move of your classmates would be! An Epic duel, between two powerful wizards....Commanding powerful spells through their command, and.... RRRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNG...BRRRRRIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNG... "Ah, class time." one of the students calls, quickly turning his cards around, and exposing one of them to the other boy..A brown haired figure. "I was gonna give you some more time, but this should end it, right?" "Wha-NOOOO!! You Dick!" his brown-haired opponent calls out, slumping to the table. "Shoulda known you had somethin'. You always have somethin'." You see the small group gathered around the duo starting off at this, as you pick up your own things, and proceed to class. You haven't ever found yourself too invested in trends, but the way that the card game Magic has swept across the school...You've had a bit more than a passing interest... And, after saving up your allowance a fair bit, and mustering up enough courage...You've decided you were going to dive into the game head-first! "Come on, this is an easy problem." the teacher's voice called out, as you lightly snap to attention. ....After school, of course. The school's bell rings out eventually, and you start down the path in your neighborhood to the nearest card shop...Intent on your goal.... intent on becoming the best wizard you can be! .... ........ At least, that's what you hope can happen. Worries pervade your mind of doing various embarrassing things...being humiliated in duels....Losing every game you play...or worst.... Missing all of the abilities your soon-to-be cards will have. .... You try to push these worries aside as you look up to the glass door separating you from your destiny...and catch your reflection... ================================================================================================================================================ [Welcome to A Magic: The Gathering Interactive Story by Faust!] [This is a story Centered around the Card Game Magic: The gathering, with some special Faust-brand touches added, to promise a bit of lewdity, and excitement throughout the tale. Fear not if you have not played, for Faust shall take efforts to make it more accessible to readers than for the actual card game itself. But, before that sort of thing occurs....You must.. Create your character.] [Character Creator Initializing......] [Character Creator: [Female] Initialized!] [Height:] (Are you Short, Average, or Tall?) [Weight:] (Are you Petite, Average, or Plump?) [Bust-Size:] (Are you Flat, Modest, or Ample?) [Rump-Size:] (Are you flat, average, or Gifted?) [Hair-style:] (Short, Average, or Long?) [Clothing Style:] (Girly, Boyish, or androgynous?) [Stats!] (A New feature for this new story! A stat governs a different attribute that will relate to your character...Both on, and off the battlefield! Stats are from a 1-10 range, and you'll gain a point at every level. Stats are as follows...] Willpower: [Enables you the strength to never give up, no matter the odds! Permits clarity through tense situations...Whether the battle be without, or within...] Courage: [Enables you to challenge opponents with higher difficulties, and improves your ability for Bold Moves! Such may lead to one's success....Or get you in a load of trouble] Bladder: [The Stat everyone is familiar with! This determines how many games you can play at full concentration and How long you can play a game without needing a break. Combos well with stall decks, and vulgar intentions.] Luck: [A stat that affects many things, but not as prominently as other stats. May lead to a few fortunate occurrences, sparingly. Seduction: [A stat that governs your own physical attractiveness. May influence your selection in opponents, and your ability to charm certain individuals..] [You have 3 stat points with which to raise your stats right off] [Gift:] [A Special Gift to help define your character. Choose 1 of the following... ] Glasses: [You're blind without 'em. +1 willpower when worn.] Lucky Panties: [A special pair of garments that always makes you feel..Luckier! +1 to luck stat when worn.] Silk lingerie: [Comfy underthings that make you feel....Confident. +1 to courage when worn.] Omo Weekly: [You read it for the articles, seriously! You certainly don't hold as a hobby which gives you a +1 to bladder...Perish the thought...] H-Ticket: [A strange ticket that lets you incite vulgar scenes easier. Be it naughty terms for a Duel, or offers..] Heavy Meal: [A Hearty meal to be eaten at a time.... That will lead to the unlocking of tummy-related accidents...] Picture of ____: [A picture of a character in Faust's stories of your choice. Will permit you to start off knowing more about said person..Perhaps even making friends with them easier.] Naughty Panties: [A pair of garments you ritualistically...indulge in fantasies with. Increases experience gained through duels when something lewd happens to these panties.] Illicit Photo of ____: [A picture of a character in Faust's stories you have a...considerable interest in. Provides an advantage when playing against said person, but may lead to illicit thoughts about said character...] ================================================================================================================================================ [Character Stats: Willpower: 1 Courage: 1 Bladder: 1 Luck: 1 Seduction: 1 Points to Spend: 3 Gift: ??? AuthorFaust: Character submissions will be opened... After initial character creation is finished. Faust will provide the skeleton for submissions then.
  3. NoMaKo: An Omorashi Tale

    Version 0.3.0

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    Disclaimer: I am not the developer of this game, only uploading it here on his behalf. You can get in contact him through the tumblr links posted in this description. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Paraphrased) From the developer's blog (https://nomakodev.tumblr.com/): "NoMaKo is an omorashi RPG. If the term “omorashi” is alien to you, then this probably isn’t your type of game! It’s usual turn based RPG action with adventures to be had, dungeons to be travelled through, and many puzzles to solve. All while drinking to recover HP and MP and having to deal with the bladder need of the characters who are animated with progressively more desperate squirming. If this need isn’t handled, well… laundry can be done at any inn! Design is intended to not be frustrating: running is always successful, no missing, KO’d party members still receive EXP, etc! A unique feature compared to other RPGs of this type is the ability for characters to learn to push themselves further with holding. After an accident or using the toilet when beyond their limit, the character’s holding ability will permanently grow slightly! This can be seen on their status page. This demo’s playtime is estimated to be around 4-6 hours. It’s not encrypted, so if you have RPG Maker VX Ace, you may totally open the project and snoop about. I want to see more omo games, so I hope to show off how I did things so others may follow! Look through the common events and look in the scripts file and see the modification I did to the Actor script to add the omo system. Please enjoy and leave feedback if you wish! I hope you enjoy your adventure with Noelle, Maple, and Kora! Known Issues Windows 10 users, there is an issue with crashing. Among testers, consistently it was found that anyone who had the game crash occasionally at battle start up was running Windows 10. Don’t know why! So right click the game, set properties to Windows 7 compatibility and save often! Might help. Also, sometimes desperation/wetting notices may be triggered just as you change screens, with the changing of screen interrupting it. A minor annoyance, but not really a big problem!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- So in essence, NoMaKo is a newcomer to the Omorpg scene. I have played through it and, in my opinion, it is a fun, light-hearted adventure that is reminiscent of older JRPGs. Some of it's features include: -Unique battle sprites and animations for all three of the playable characters (including different desperation stages and wettings). -The ability to increase the size of each character's bladder by having them hold to their limits. -An interesting take on RPG gameplay as well as a plethora of puzzles. The RPG Maker VX Ace RTP is required to play it, more information and updates on the game can be found on the developer's tumblr: https://nomakodev.tumblr.com/ If you enjoyed it please give the creator a note, I'm sure they will appreciate it!

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  4. Working Out While Desperate?

    Hey all 👋🏽 I was on my way to the gym earlier and I thought of something: has anyone actually worked out while desperate? Personally, I’m not the biggest fan. If I have to pee I can focus, and if I have to do something more sometimes I won’t even go to the gym till I’ve taken care f business. I feel like you could probably make it through the whole session while being desperate to pee; but if you’re desperate for a #2 you’re just testing fate at that point 😂 I thought it’d be interesting to get everyone’s thoughts on it!
  5. Stuck in a Onesie!

    This actually took a while to write because I was working on a few other projects when I started this, but I finally finished it. It was residing in an "Unfinished Story" topic for the longest time. Anyway, here's the story of a girl who gets stuck in a onesie with a very full bladder. Warning: Some mild male desperation at the beginning & middle, just a bit of a side-story. Joy's bladder throbbed as she waited for the shower to warm up. She bounced on the balls of her feet at the sound of the pattering water. Despite there being a useable toilet right next to her, she'd rather save the water and just go in the shower. She ran her hand under the water and felt that it was still ice cold. She shivered, not because of the temperature, but because of the urine beginning to push it's way out of her. She figured she might as well make her waiting time useful. Fidgeting a little bit, Joy stripped naked, starting with her pants to relieve pressure. Once she was in the nude, she felt the water again, which was still cold. "This shower takes too long..." she complained to herself. She walked out of the bathroom to check the time (which she could do, since she was home alone.) Joy was a bit surprised at how late it got. She'd been watching television for a while before turning on the shower and hadn't kept track of it. She was supposed to leave in under thirty minutes to a party at her friend Katie's house. Her and a few other girls were going to sleep over there and, since they decided to be quirky, all wear onesies. The pressure increased, causing Joy to bend a little at the knees. She gave herself a couple of love taps and made her way back to the shower, which had warmed up considerably in her absence. Relieved, she stepped inside and released the large amount of urine that had been residing inside of her. It leaked out of her in a strong stream, joining the shower water at her feet. Her boyfriend was taking her to Katie's, and she got out of the shower as soon as he was pulling in the driveway. As she dried herself, she glanced over at the giraffe onesie next to the bra and underwear she'd decided to wear and wondered, since her boyfriend was picking her up as well, if she should just skip the undergarments. He beeped impatiently outside, and she giggled. She donned the onesie over her naked body, neglecting her bra and underwear. She noticed her nipples slightly visible through the fabric, but it didn't matter too much. When Joy stepped outside, she noted the heat the onesie was going to make her endure. She hoped most of the time would be spent inside. She got in the car, and noticed her boyfriend was still wearing his cute little Wal-Mart uniform. His nametag read 'Eric.' "Fuck, I need to piss," he said, grabbing his crotch as he backed out of the driveway. "Why don't you go somewhere?" "The plumbing at work is broken or some shit, all the bathrooms are off limits." "You could go at my house," Joy offered, but they had already begun driving. "I'm just here on lunch break, I don't want to be late." Eric winced and leaned forward a little. The ride was visibly uncomfortable for him. All the pent up urine inside of him needed to be released, but he pushed through it. Joy thought it'd be funny if she teased him a little bit, sloshing around a huge bottle of soda that was lying on the floor. She chugged a lot of it, but he didn't seem to care, so she just put it back. When they arrived at Katie's house, the one right by the lake, and he hurried Joy out of the car. On her way to the door, she unbuttoned the flap in the back of her onesie and wiggled her butt at Eric, not as an invitation, but more of a tease. He drove away as she covered back up. She rang the doorbell and was almost immediately greeted by Katie and one other girl, Abby. "Mackenzie isn't here yet?" Joy inquired, setting her small back of things down on the table. "No, but she should be here soon," Abby replied. She had a pig onesie, which was intended as a joke at her own weight (which was a little on the heavy side) but no one seemed to notice. Katie had an eeyore one with ears that hung down. An hour later, the girls saw Mackenzie briskly shuffling down the sidewalk through the sidewalk. She had more baggage than anyone else. She had a brown bear onesie on, which was a drastic contrast to her pale skin. She knocked on the door, crossed her legs and twisted her body like a pretzel as she waited. The door soon opened, and she rushed inside. Katie hugged her, but Mackenzie didn't hug back. "I have to piss so fucking bad," she said in a shaky voice, letting her bags drop to the ground at her feet. "I've been holding it for like ten fucking hours," and with that, she rushed to the bathroom. Urine pattering in the toilet was audible from outside of the bathroom, but nobody took notice. A couple of hours later, they found themselves playing a card game in Katie's room. It had been dark for a while. Joy began to feel a slight twinge in her bladder, but it was a very minuscule sensation and she decided to ignore it. The girls were having a conversation about their parents, usually venting about frustrations with them. This went on for a while, until the twinge in Joy's bladder grew to more of an ache. She was about to get up and use the restroom, but Katie had said something that piqued her interest. "Oh! I have something fun," she said. She went to her closet and fished out an old Nintendo 64 and some games. "Let's set it up!" Abby said excitedly. This took a while. They were trying to make heads or tails of the many wires from other game consoles, and what they could unplug or not, all the while Joy's need was slowly but steadily increasing. They decided to give up and play the Wii, which was already set up. Mario Kart came on the screen, and they played 4 player grand prix. During one game, Joy's need to urinate returned, but she beared through it until it faded. A couple games later, she felt the need to pass gas. She considered holding it, but they were having a good enough time. She leaned forward and let it out. Prrrrt. They laughed, but the push nearly made something else come out. Joy jiggled up and down as she played, saying "gottapeegottapeegottapee," and making the others laugh even harder. It didn't help her hold it very much, but it soon passed. About an hour later, they became bored of that game. "I think my brother keeps the other wii games in his room," Katie said. She got up to look. "I'll come with you," Joy said, leaving Abby and Mackenzie by themselves. They went into her brother's room, which stunk of a mixture of incense and some strange unknown fragrance. "Are you sure your brother doesn't care about us looking around his room?" Joy asked. "He isn't home, and neither are my parents so nobody's gonna know." They were poking around the room when Joy's need once again returned. She was about to excuse herself when Katie opened a box under the bed. "Whoa," she said, smelling the inside. "What?" Joy asked, her curiosity outweighing her desire for a toilet. Katie picked up a rather large bag of marijuana and showed it to Joy, who said the same thing. Katie laughed. "Do you want to... you know..." she asked hesitantly. "Smoke it?" Joy finished. Katie nodded. "I mean... If you want to." "Sure, yeah, I mean why not." Katie put the bag back in the box and picked it up. Abby and Mackenzie wanted to stay behind at the house, so they played videogames while Joy and Katie went into the backyard to smoke. "Wait, I don't want there to be a smell around my house," Katie said, paranoid. "Alright. Want to go to the playground?" Joy asked. "Yeah." The playground was a long walk away, almost a half hour, but they didn't think too much of it at the time. They made their way across the long stretch of field that led up to the swings and sat down. Katie opened the box and packed a bowl. "I've seen my brother do this a bunch of times, but I don't know if I'm gonna do it right." "Eric smokes, and he got off only a few minutes ago. I could call him," Joy offered. "Yeah, do that." Joy called her boyfriend, who said he was just about to pass that neighborhood and he'd head over right away. He arrived in only a few minutes. He hopped out of his car, and seemed pained as he walked across the field. One hand was over his abdomen, like he'd just been punched in the stomach. "I'm gonna get a drink of water real quick," Katie said, and headed over to the pool area. Eric got to the swings and winced. "Are you alright?" Joy asked. Eric's face was contorted in agony, and one hand quickly moved to his groin when he saw Katie leave. "Wait... wait one second..." he said. He turned around right there, unzipped his fly, and relieved himself in the field right there. His stream was impressively powerful, and went on for a long time. He let out a sigh. The sight reminded Joy of her own bladder, which had filled up considerably, and with the sight of Eric's relief, was causing her to squeeze herself and squirm in the swing. Eric zipped up his pants and turned around. "Holy fuck," he muttered, laughing. "Mmm..." Joy whined, and Eric went over to the swings and kissed her. She did her best to hide her desperation. Her legs were locked together, and her body was tense, but other than that she looked completely normal. The hard aches in her abdomen slowly subsided, and she felt fine again. When Katie returned, they took the weed out of the box. Eric taught them to pack it into the bowl and how to take a hit. They both coughed vociferously and laughed as they got the hang of it. Though they were told they wouldn't get high their first time, they certainly felt it. Joy got the bowl and was about to take a hit when a sudden wave of desperation washed over her. The urine that was being held inside of her was pleading to be released. She crossed her legs and moaned in discomfort, swaying from side to side. "What?" Katie asked. "I need to pee!" she was tapping her feet so fast it was jiggling her whole body. Katie laughed, and so did Eric. "Just go," he told her. "There's no bathroom here," she took a hit, and right after the bowl was given to someone else, she put her hands into her crotch. "Just go outside, that's what I do," Katie suggested, giggling. "I'm wearing a onesie, I'd practically be getting naked out here." She withheld the information that she would literally be stripping naked to pee. "Hold it then, I guess. Do you want to go back to the house? My brother's gonna be home in a while and I don't want to get home too late." Joy nodded. When they got up, her need to pee intensified for a second, causing her to dance in place, then it gradually subsided, leaving a dull aching pain inside of her. It seemed the soda before had fully caught up to her. Joy's head was in the sky. She found everything Eric and Katie were saying to be hilarious. It was a little silent for a while, before they passed a discarded spoon on the ground. Katie pointed and randomly exclaimed "spoon!" (something they wouldn't find funny if they were sober), and they busted out laughing. Katie snorted, causing Joy to laugh so hard she fell on her behind. Her dull, aching bladder quickly intensified from this and forced her to shove both her hands into her crotch. She continued laughing as her need increased, pulsing and yearning for relief. She writhed in desperation, but she couldn't stop laughing. The liquid inside her felt like it was gaining weight by the second. Joy had a momentary loss of control, letting a four-second long stream leak into her onesie. The fabric absorbed very little, making her thighs wet and sticky with urine. She locked her legs together and held on hard until the pressure subsided, and then, still giggling, rose to her feet. She didn't mention this, she only kept walking. For the rest of the walk home, it felt like there was a bowling ball inside of her. Joy's thighs were wet from the urine that had escaped her urethra, and she hoped it wasn't visible. She couldn't tell in the dark. She picked up the pace when the house came into sight. They were nearly there, just by the lake next to her house, when Katie said "oh shit," causing her to stop. "We forgot the box at the park!" Eric sighed. "We've got to go back," Katie told them, "or I've got to. You guys can stay here if you want." "No, I don't want you going all the way over there by yourself. I'll come, I just need to pee first." Joy rushed into the house, her need increasing with every step. She got to the bathroom, where she met a terrible sight. The door was locked. She knocked on the door. "Someone's in here!" she heard Abby call. Joy groaned and danced in place, both hands buried in her crotch. She direly needed a toilet. The pent-up urine she'd been retaining for too long was begging to be released. She was nearing her limit, and she could feel it. The last time she peed herself was in seventh grade. Almost making it to the toilet, she wet herself right as she was about to go into the stall. The feeling was similar to this. Abby left the bathroom and Joy sprinted in, slamming and locking the door behind her. She jumped and marched as she tried to get the back flap opened on the onesie, but her movement was too much. She twisted up like a pretzel to try to stay still. She trembled terribly under the enormous weight of her overfilled bladder, but she managed to get it open. Feeling the familiar cool draft on her butt, she rushed to sit down on the toilet. She leaked, but realized that the flap wasn't nearly big enough to pee through. It seemed it was mostly just for show. She pulled the front forward, but it still wasn't enough. She was going to have to undress completely. This proved to be the most difficult part. Sitting on the toilet, she was ready to explode. She was so close to relief, yet so far. Plus, she needed one of her hands to unzip the back. Her legs trembled as she pulled on the zipper. She squeezed herself with her left hand while she pulled with the right, but something wasn't right. The zipper wasn't budging. She gave it a hard yank, but it still wouldn't come. The zipper was stuck. She groaned in pain as she felt her bladder contract and dropped down to a squat to help hold it in. Though this was torture for her bladder, it put pressure on her crotch, which was her primary concern. "I need help," she muttered to herself after a few minutes of struggling. Joy stayed still for a moment to brace herself, then rose to her feet and ran to the others at full speed. She was going to ask for someone to help with her zipper, but before she could get a word out, Katie spoke: "Finally!" she exclaimed, "my brother's going to be home any minute! We've got to hurry." Joy kept her mouth shut, but she was truly ready to explode. Though the uneasy feeling that she'd leak the contents of her bladder out into her onesie had passed, her rock-hard abdomen was still in pain. Every step was painful as they made their way to the park. Nobody seemed to notice the awful predicament Joy found herself in. Every time they passed a bush or a tree, she imagined herself running over and popping a squat behind it, how good it would feel to just let it go. An ant bit her ankle and she bent forward to scratch it off. This proved to be a mistake. It put pressure on her belly, and she felt the shape of her bladder pressing up against her other organs. Joy let out a spurt of urine without any warning. She scrunched up her face and tensed her whole body, waiting for the pain to cease. When she opened her eyes, Eric and Katie were far ahead. She ran to catch up and felt her pee sloshing around inside of her. They finally reached the park. Katie ran up, grabbed the box, then ran back. "You alright?" she heard Eric say. She didn't even notice that she was standing at an odd angle. "I'm okay," she breathed, "I just really need the bathroom." "Didn't you just---" his words were cut off by Katie. "Got it," she said, "let's go." And so they started their journey home. Joy's bladder was filling by the second. She spurted a few more times during the walk home. She couldn't remember a time where she needed to go this bad. By the time the house was within sight, she was in absolute agony. She was more waddling than actually walking. She paused to lock her legs together and jam her hand in her crotch, looking up at the sky to keep the tears at bay. It just hurt so bad she couldn't stand it. When she looked back down, Eric and Katie were so far ahead that they were turning into the driveway, but Joy found that she couldn't move. "Mind over matter..." she muttered through gritted teeth, but when she tried to pry her legs apart she felt a spurt of pee come out. She begged her body to hold on for just a few more minutes. The house was so close, all she needed was to get there and then she could find relief. It felt like she was going to burst if she held on for another second, though. She wondered if she was doing real damage to her insides right now. Joy saw her boyfriend say something to Katie, then start towards her. No, this was bad. He couldn't see her like this. She tried to at least stand up straight, but she felt like she was going to explode. "Hey, you good?" he asked. "I can't... I have to..." she stuttered, fumbling over her words. She looked down at the ground to conceal the tears that began welling up in her eyes. Her urethra burned with the intense desire to just let go, spill the immense amount of pent-up urine she was keeping inside of her. Her legs were shaking under her, and it felt like no amount of holding and muscle tensing would hold back the flood. "...Joy?" Eric said. "I have to pee..." she muttered shakily, "I just need to wait a minute until...omigod... until I can walk again, then I'll use the... the bathroom..." "Didn't you go before?" She shook her head. Her bladder hurt so bad, begging for the relief Joy was cruelly denying it. It was slowly leaking out pee in a small but steady dripping stream. It dampened the fabric further. Drops were travelling down her legs and under her butt. She squeezed even harder and filled her cheeks with air, forcing the stream to cease and torturing herself even further. "I gotta run," Eric said uncomfortably, "so I'll, uh... let you get back to your party. I'll see you." Joy ignored him. She was too focused on the bloated organ that was about to burst inside of her. Eric left, leaving her all alone in the night by herself. She gingerly lowered herself to her knees, trying to get more control over herself, spurting a few times on the way down. "Oww..." she groaned through gritted teeth, on the verge of sobbing. Her lower back was sore, too, accompanying the screaming pain of her bladder. She heard someone call her name. She looked up to see Katie coming towards her. "Are you alright?" she asked, concerned. "I just... I have to pee so bad it... it really hurts, I'm... waiting for it to pass, but it just hurts so bad... I can't move..." Katie didn't seem to know what to do for a moment. "Come on, let's get your onesie off. You're gonna pee right here." "It's stuck..." Joy muttered, "it's why... I couldn't pee before..." "I can get it, trust me." Katie yanked on the zipper. It pulled Joy back, making her lose control for a few seconds. She yanked again, and Joy leaked some more. "Stop...." she said, pressing hard into her pee hole and feeling the loss of control creeping up on her. Katie either didn't hear or didn't care, because she yanked a third time, this time harder than the other times. Joy heard a faint click and a worried "oh, no!" She had broken the zipper. Joy did all she could to hold her pee in, but it began slowly trickling out of her, wetting her thighs. Her whole body was shaking, and her stream was only getting stronger, until she finally broke under the immense pressure. Pee exploded out of her, soaking her legs and her onesie. She was still shaking, then in pain, now in extreme relief. She moaned as her bladder finally emptied, a stream even visible outside of the fabric. It went on for what seemed like forever, until it finally began to falter, growing weaker and weaker until it was just a trickle. She sighed. "That's so much pee!" Katie said, shocked, startling Joy out of her skin. She completely forgot she was there. She tensed in embarrassment with what she just did. She stood up and started stuttering, going completely red in the face, trying to say something to ease the humiliation. "Joy, it's fine," Katie said, smiling. "It happens." She was sweating and shaking again, first in pain, then in relief, now in nervousness. "Yeah, okay, okay..." She looked around at the sidewalk and saw the huge puddle of urine she had made. It was dripping off of the sides. Joy stepped into the grass in front of the lake and sighed. "That's a lot," Katie repeated. "Sorry..." she said, holding up the zipper. "It's fine," Joy put her hand over her belly, feeling a light throbbing. "I still need to pee kind of badly," she laughed. How could there still be so much inside her? "What are we gonna tell the others?" she asked. Katie thought for a moment. Then she walked up to Joy and shoved her into the lake. Completely taken by surprise, she was utterly confused for a moment. Then she understood. "Clumsy," Katie giggled. "Come on, let's go back to the house." Joy stood up in the water. It was about the height of her knees. "Wait, I need to---" it was silent for a minute, then some trickling. She released the rest of her bladder contents, which was a pretty decent amount, then joined Katie on the way back to the house. End
  6. Omo Rocket's art thread

    I've been posting a bit of omo art lately, and decided i'd start my own thread. To begin, here's a little comic i made about a desperate security guard.
  7. Hi, this is one of my true-life stories I have always been shy so naturally I wouldnt let anyone know when I had to use the bathroom. Which meant I got into a bunch of situations when I was a kid. Thankfully I've never full blown on wet myself in public, accidently pooped(different story that I will not be disclosing lol) Seriously though. This happened when I was 19, just like the title suggests, well here it is. I was riding in a car with my friend Bailey, and we were caught in traffic on the bridge of all places. Whose been to SF? Then you know exactly what I'm talking about, so we were headed back home when all of a sudden we were at a standstill, I'm guessing there was an accicdent up ahead or something. But we had just finished eating lunch, and I had one of those sweet teas from Mcdonalds, mind you I had refilled it like twice already before I even got into the car. And so we were stuck there, when I felt that feeling in your bladder, that lets you know you have to pee.. and soon. But I figured we wouldnt take that long, and we would soon be home so I didnt say anything. Not that I would have anyway I dont like people knowing when I have to go, no idea why I get uncomfortable. So I was discreetly squirming in my seat as the minutes ticked by, it felt like I was waiting forever. I was trying not to draw attention to myself, and since he had the music on he couldnt hear the sighs that escaped my mouth. About 35 minutes later, I was in trouble I knew it, I had my heel holding on for me and it was all I could do not to grab at myself. i didnt want him to know what was up, it was embarrassing. I happen to glance at him and at the time I thought he was trying to make himself more comfortable, but as I look back I'm pretty sure he was adjusting himself..but what do I know right? I turned my body towards the door and slipped my hand into my pants to hold myself when he finally spoke up. I still blush when I recall the conversation even as I write it down. "Toni, how long do you think you can hold it?" The way he said it was like he was asking about the weather and I turned to look at him, and instantly denied it of course. "What are you talking about?" "You know what I'm talking about, I know you have to pee." "Why would you think that? I dont have to use to the bathroom." "No? Then why cant you keep still? Why are you holding yourself like you have to pee then?" "I was scratching and itch, why are you looking at me so closely? That's creepy Bails." He shook his head but he dropped it for the moment, and finally the car started moving. I had never been so grateful I tried really hard not to draw anymore attention to my predicament. Finally we were free of the traffic but I couldnt wait until we got to my house or his, but I also didnt want to ask if he could stop because then he would know. But I didnt really have a choice in the matter, I guess, super embarrassing. "Can you pull over for a bit?" "Why, we're gonna be home in like 20 minutes." "I know I just wanted to stretch my legs, after having been sitting still for the past hour." "You havent been sitting still Toni, if I can recall you have to pee dont you?" *Blushing feriously* "No I dont." I denied it, even when we finally got to his house and as we got out the car, and headed to the front door. It was evident that I had to pee and he was getting his stuff from the trunk while I hopping from foot to foot on his porch. Blushing as I type I seemed to have lost a bit of pride, because the pain of it got so bad, seriously I dont even think I was aware of what I was doing at a point. "Bailey open the door NOW!" "In a minute just let me grab my bag and I'll be right there." He replied head in the trunk. "I can't wait just open it...please" I was begging by this point, which finally caused him to look up at the pleading tone of my voice. I remember trying not to cry, because it was so intense and him taking a look at me before dropping whatever was in his hand on the sidewalk before running to open the door for me. All the while he was opening the door he was lecturing me, it was so humilating. "This is why you dont wait until the last minute. I dont know why you get embarrassed it's natural Toni." He muttered while he put the key in, I had by this point had unbuckled my pants and was frantically trying to hold it in when he opened the door and I rushed in. Usually I am modest person, that was tossed out the window, I simply could not be bothered with the door. I reached the bathroom in record time, and I was still going when he walked by. He looked at me amused, seeing the door wide open before smirking and saying; "Really?" I shrugged and put my head in my hands, and sighed in relief.
  8. The Twelve Fanatics

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    Description: And finally I have deigned to post something with an story of my own authory after a couple of years lurking. Here, I present you The Twelve Fanatics (which is the eh-"sequel" of another game I'm working on, called The Twelve Relics which was originally a novel I wrote years ago). Synopsis: In this world, a catastrophe repeats every 7000 years eradicating most human, animal and monster live forms in it; and, as one would expect, the survivors bring the world back to its course in time. During this one cycle, humans were given twelve powerful artifacts known as the Item Regalias, and based on them, twelve nations were founded. After some prosperous years, difficulties arised and I'm not really going to tell you my other game's whole story but these items cause a war between the nations. At first, it's just a cold war, but eventually unchains something bigger. This game takes part after that war ends, after almost 2,000 years, when the nations were starting to work back on communicating between eachother and establishing peaceful terms once again. Nevertheless, there's still people in pro for the war and thirsty for power out there who would do anything to bring the chaos back... Now, eight years after the big war ended, we find ourselves in the shoes of Solveig: an eighteen year old apprentice knight who wants to make her country and her world a better place to live in; but little she knew she was about to get in something bigger than what she could have ever imagined. Playstyle: Pretty much your regular RPG created with RPGVXA using some of Yanfly's engines to make it smoother. Battles are held between turns, as expected, with some explanations required that will be done ingame. [Things to notice: Skill Mastery system and Magic Level system, both will be explained ingame] Enjoy! SPECIAL THANKS TO: AkenoSama (Special collaboration) Sunflower (CG Artist) Harris (Tester & Background) AredApple (CG Artist) Phoenix (CG Artist) Makishi (CG Artist) Main Discussion Thread: https://omorashi.org/topic/32616-rpg-maker-peedesperation-game-the-twelve-fanatics/ What we hope can hold the game's wiki: http://danverse.wikia.com/wiki/The_Twelve_Fanatics Lily's Exam Correct Answers: Probably this didn't go as expected. Kinda wanted to mess with your brains a little by doing this "puzzle" mathematically challenging... but I know that most of these topics aren't seen in a regular college program, so if anyone wants to know the correct answers, here they are: C: 80; E:65 360; 896 12x^3 - 4x 1/2lnx + C 280~ O 15/8 (x^-1/2)cosx dw + (2cosx/sinx)wdx = 0 y = C1x^-1/2sinx + C2x^-1/2cosx SIDE NOTE: There are five scenes to get in here. The range for them is as follows: 0~1 Right Answers 2~3 Right Answers 4~5 Right Answers 6~8 Right Answers Perfect Score ... ANNOUNCEMENT (Post Update 04/14/2017): We're still looking out for new artists who would like to join the project. If anyone is interested, please send me a private message! ANNOUNCEMENT 2 (02/11/2017): We just started a wiki! If you have time and you'd like to participate to create it, please don't doubt on send a word!

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  9. Greetings, once more! And welcome to the third iteration of Faust's interactive Stories! Faust felt it would be best to dive back into this kind of thing with a renewed vigor, and some balance from things he's learned from the previous two interactives...As they were both quite experimental. As such, welcome to Faust's Interactive Stories 3! Promising more adventures, more lewdities, and more stories! Rules, and mild changes coming up shortly.... ================================================================================================================================================== [Worlds] [This is the selection for what world the interactive story will take place in. As you'll see, some places return, while others are brand new] Another Note: (For those looking for lewdity, in a scholastic setting. Days in this world will follow a brief morning (Depending on the character), Followed by Schooltimes. [In several segments], and end a short bit after returning from school.) Family Featurettes: (Will usually involve home life with a selected character's family, and occasionally a small vacation! Certain characters will get more out of this than others. Tend to have an average Morning, an average day, and an average night. (Subject to Vacationing)) Faust's Holiday Fun: (As expected, these days are selected to celebrate a holiday with specified characters. Christmas Parties, Thanksgiving Dinners, and the like. A mixture of lewdity, and casual home life. Tend to have a segment last longer than the others, depending on the Holiday) Magic Academy's Pleasure District: (A setting inside of the Magical Academy story, for those who wish to be adventurous with some lewdity! Details may or may not carry over to the actual Magic Academy Interactive. Have an average day segment, and a lengthy night segment, with a nearly-non-existent morning) Beach Adventures: (A setting returning from the old one. Sun, Sand, and fun...without a bathroom for miles. A fun place to relax with up to 5 other characters! An early morning optional, but a Hefty daytime segment, with a very brief night) Author's Choice: (Similar to a Blind-Draw, This setting leaves it up to the Author to pick out a world. May be old, or new, times vary. If a world strikes a chord, it may even become selectable for future segments.) Faust's Town Adventures: (A segment with an average time all around, with the selected individuals, going around town doing various normal things. Meant for enjoying things on a day off from the Scholastic system.) Private Bedroom: (For that special vulgar scene with characters of your choosing. Very restrictive.....Must have 5 Hearts of affection to invite someone here.) AuthorFaust's Fateful One-Shots: (For when you just want to request a special scene. If enough votes pick it up, it'll be written... Or if the Author likes it enough. Running times Vary considerably.) ???: (Locked!! Do 2 runs as Faust to unlock) ???: (Locked!! Do A run as a Magical Academy Student to unlock) Movie Adventures: (Go to the Movies with a character of your choice! Drinks and popcorn are provided! Watch a scene picked out by either the Commenters, or Author, and wait for the magic to happen. Runtimes of movies will vary, but usually put your companion in Dire need.) =============================================================================================================================================== [Character Selection:] (This is where you'll select who you play as during said stories. While options are a bit different than before, a few notable details are to be read...) Faustus Necromonium: [Male] [A seemingly average boy with short forest green hair, and an unimpressive build.. Faust is the Familiar figure of the stories, and constant target of various happenstances. One with a healthy taste for the lewd, but kind enough to help out others when he can. If he could get out from under Saril's Thumb, he might...] (Able to be used in any plot except Magic Academy Pleasure District) Yuno Gasai: [Female] [The shapely, twintailed pinkette, with a cutesy manner of speaking, and a distressing past...Everyone knows who Yuno is, and it seems a wide variety of people have their eyes on her. However, her eyes are only on.....] (Will rarely involve herself in lewdity with anyone but Faust. Stories with her may center more around Faust (Or Fauxst) more than others. Cannot be used in Magic Academy Pleasure District.) Wynn Tatsumaki: [Female] [A girl with a modest figure, and long green hair in a ponytail. With an overwhelmingly embarrassing family, and a stern attitude, one would be forgiven for seeing her as cold. However, beneath her stern exterior hides a girl with a firm penchant for holding...] (A bit harder to coerce into inciting lewdity in....But, far more likely to remain focused when at high bladder amounts. Cannot be used in Magic Academy Pleasure district.) Eoria Karakuri: [Female] [A girl with long silver hair, a modest figure, and a nearly unquenchable lust for science.....and a barely concealed naughty side. Co-Creator of O.M.O.R.A., and always working on something new...) (Runs with Eoria may contain an experimental item to utilize. Cannot be used for Magic Academy's pleasure district.) Saiga Giriko: [Female] [A girl with crimson hair, a sizable figure, and an apt hand for mechanics. Co-Creator of O.M.O.R.A., and a self-proclaimed domme, Saiga is one of the few not into the idea of wetting herself, and is much less....open with her lusts than some others... (Lust fills slower as Saiga. Does not enjoy wetting herself. Cannot be used for Magic Academy's pleasure district. Can temporarily modify O.M.O.R.A. in her runs.) Chiwa Harusaki: [Female] [A petite girl with orange hair, tied into ear-like twintails, and a taste for the lewd. What she lacks in curves, she more than makes up for in enthusiasm. (Cannot be used for Magic Academy's Pleasure District. Can carry 3 items in a run, instead of 2. Is also more proficient in using items, leading to a smaller cooldown...) Juuni Neptunia: [Female] [A petite girl with short purple hair, and a usually perky-nature... Who tends to run her mouth a bit more than she would like. Most certainly does not enjoy the affections of her 'Brother' <Actually Cousin> Faustus in an impure manner. Tends to overdo it sometimes.....] (Cannot be used in the Magic Academy's Pleasure district. Bladder meter fills a bit faster as Juuni..) Arthoria Faustus: [Male] [5th Ranked at the Magical Academy, and assistant to Saril's Special Show: Hold it! Omo-Idol. Runs the Black-Light District of Magical Academy. Probably needs a drink.] (Cannot be used for Another Note. May come with a variety of 'Spells.' May uncover new Magic Academy Characters to command...) Yonyu Bengane: [Female] (102nd ranked at Magic Academy, and the unofficial Librarian. A modest figure, concealed by many different garments, and a pair of glasses hide her true intentions, whatever they might be. And yet, something about her seems.... Ayano: [Female] (100th Ranked at Magic Academy, and the most prominent of the Black-Light students. Has a bit of a...dangerous disposition about her, and a venomous side underneath an innocent schoolgirl Facade...) (Does not play nice with other girls. Options may be a bit crueler than expected, with some exceptions. Cannot be used for Family Featurettes...) Lyna Hikari: [Female] (A shapely girl with silver hair, who's spent most of her life in a church dedicated to complete chastity and purity......And was transferred to a normal school by a certain Supernatural Hunter's efforts. Very inexperienced, and innocent, but eager to make new friends...) [Cannot be used in Magical Academy Pleasure District. More sensitive to lust than others...] ???: [More to be unlocked] ============================================================================================================================================= [Ratings:] (These are mostly the same.....with a few, minor changes...) Plot: Now almost Strictly for story purposes. Lewdity is to an absolute minimum, and stories with this will contain very little naughty fun. (Stories may be shorter than actual plotlines) Lewd: A nice baseline for stories, with a smidgen of lewdity, but rarely things too inappropriate. Accidents are more likely, while aftermath can usually be dealt with off-screen.... And the lightest of touching, while still keeping to plots. Naughty: A bit lewder than lewd, this rating incites more accidents, and some more intimate scenarioes...without going into complete, full-on smut. One can expect a bit more skinship, but no actual, on-screen intercourse...... Though, one may still have lewd, naughty releases... Vulgar: A vulgar setting, where touching, wetting, and other vulgar activities are rather mundane, and expected. One can properly perform vulgar acts in this plotline, without fade-outs, or other censors. Adult Fantasy: A plotline more akin to a smutty film. Contrived coincidences to maximize the amount of Vulgarity are commonplace, and the more absurd sort of situations may occur, leading to maximum Vulgarity... ================================================================================================================================================= Items: (This subject remains similar, with characters allowed to utilize 2 items per story. (Except when otherwise indicated.), and may have Rating restrictions. Items cooldowns may vary...) [Item List!] Omo-Weekly Magazine: A naughty magazine, featuring several girls in...Desperate, or wet Scenes. Useful for tension relief, or Libido rising. [Naughty or higher rating] (2 Story Cooldown) Diuretic: A Diuretic, that can be put into any drink, and amp up someone's frequency of piddle urges. Will rust all but the strongest of bladders. [Lewd or Higher] (1 Story Cooldown) Aphrodisiac: Makes even the most prudish individuals needy for Lewd release. [Naughty or Higher] [3 Story Cooldown] Laxative: Makes even the most strong stomachs crumble, and bottoms quiver. Can be slipped into a drink to distract another person, or to amp up your own desperation..But why would you wanna do that? [Naughty or Higher Rating required.] (3 story Cooldown] Soft Taco: NOT the same as the ones from the school. Will make your rump need to expel gas at least once a time frame, or risk something far worse [Lewd or Higher rating.] [2 Story Cooldown] Stomach Pills: Can Calm even the most vicious of tummy Troubles.....But won't remove any need you have. Only keep it from getting Worse [3 Story Cooldown] Diaper: For when you just can't be bothered to find a toilet....This one-use diaper will contain an accident...But, it risks IMMENSE embarrassment if discovered wearing it. [Naughty or Higher. 4 Story Cooldown.] Desperation Visor: Something that goes over the eyes..and lets you examine the bladder levels of any passing people you focus on long enough. May make you look a bit silly though. [Lewd or Higher. 2 Story Cooldown.] Spare panties: An extra pair of garments, when you've had an accident..but didn't bring something to carry them in! Come in a variety of styles...with small effects for each one. [2 Story Cooldown.] Bottle of [Water]: A seemingly innocuous bottle of water....[is it really water?]. While it provides refreshment, perhaps the bottle could be used afterward for something. [No Cooldown. May sometimes incite random effects.] "Toy": A toy meant to incite lust in an individual, but certainly not appropriate for children.. [Naughty or Higher] (3 Story Cooldown.) Author's Helping Hand: May be used when a Decision is brought up once per story, to get a guide of what effects a decision may have. [5 Story Cooldown] Paradoxical Blessing: A blessing that will Randomize all of your conditions! Results may vary. Overuse may lead to accidental summoning...[6 Story cooldown] [Others to Come] =============================================================================================================================================== Affections Meters: (This is a Segment to determine a character's Affection for one of the male leads! Higher Affections may lead to certain scenes easier. For the sake of comfort, only 3 heart and above will be listed..] Faustus Necromonium: 4 Hearts: Yuno Gasai, Youmu Konpaku, Lillica Plumb 3 Hearts: Flandmir Treepes, Juuni Neptunia Arthoria Faustus: 4 Hearts: ???, ??? 3 Hearts: Ayano, Yonyu Bengane ???: ??? ================================================================================================================================================= [Achievements!] (Due to Popular Demand, This feature will be returning from the first interactive. However, they are mostly cosmetic this time, save for a few certain ones... [KA-CHING] (Hat Trick): Have Faust's Interactives Reach it's 3rd Iteration. [Future Achievements:] [Naming Scheme]: ??? [The Obvious]: ??? [I wanna go on an Adventure!]: ??? [What could possibly go Wrong?]: ??? [Oh.]: ??? [Prepared!]: ??? [I need a freaking Drink]: ??? [They DO Exist!]: ??? [I Get that Reference!]: ??? [Holy...!]: ??? [Futility]: ??? 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However, those who made requests will likely still see their stories written. Particularly Blooper's, which will be part of a different thread entirely... Q: Why is [World Listed] Not an available Option? A: As before, Faust has decided to revamp a little, and will add worlds as they are discovered, or unlocked. If things progress well, or too long without something that people request, Faust may put up some unlock conditions for them to fill out. Q: Are our plots from before Un-done? Do we have to re-do things? A: As before, most things are the same as before. Your ranks with certain girls has not changed, and most things are the same.... With a few select changes, and things that would incite an achievement if you point them out... Q: Is there going to be a Bounty Board This time? A: Perhaps. But for now, let's just get our feet wet in the story, and see from there. Q: Can we unlock more playable characters? A: Yes, you can. More female and male characters, through certain actions.... Q: Can we submit playmates again? A: Yes. Faust will prepare a format right after the Q&A Q: [Not actually a question, but a harsh criticism, or a hateful comment] A: Faust apologizes for bothering you, and requests you avoid stories that do not meet your level of merit. Faust sincerely hopes you have a nicer day. Q: Is [Character name] old enough to be doing these kind of things? I'm calling the police! A: Faust insists every character in his stories are of the legal age for you to see them in that kind of a manner, unless explicitly stated. Faust's characters are not the selves portrayed in their medias as they are, but merely variants of the legal consenting age for wherever your viewing location is. Q: When's the next update? A: SoonTM ==================================================================================================================================================== Playmate Submission Guidelines: [For when a character provided doesn't match up with something you want, or simply if you desire someone in specific. Merely submit, and follow this format to have them added. Warning: Character may not be as prominent as a previously listed one, without actively seeking them out.....] Character Name: [What is the name of the character you are Submitting?] Character Appearance: [What does this character look like? Feel free to use images, or descriptions. Details of note are Hair, eyes, Bust, Rump, and Relative Height.] Bladder Size: [Does this character have a Prominent, an Average, or a small bladder? 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  10. [Commission] Sakura's bladder mishap

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  11. Guns for the Vox

    So I actually really like this one. The ending is more heartfelt than the others, so I'd be really, really happy if you read all the way through. I wrote it after watching SAO Abridged... you know, the end of episode eight? Yeah, kinda got the inspiration from that. Anyway, this one has been a long time coming, so enjoy! ... Elizabeth bit her lip. She didn’t know exactly how long she had needed to pee, just that it was all she could think about right now. Mr. DeWitt had promised her Paris, but, right now, all she wanted was a toilet. To her dismay, however, they were in the middle of a firefight. “Elizabeth!” Booker shouted at her, grabbing her attention. “I could use a little help!” Elizabeth snapped her attention to the scene in front of her. Booker had already ended the lives of three Fink men- Elizabeth gasped as she looked at the bloody mess where the last one’s head had been- but he had taken wounds himself. She noted a bullet graze on his leg and a hole on his upper arm. “Got anything for this?” He asked impatiently. Elizabeth nodded hurriedly and turned to open a nearby tear that contained a box full of medkits. Booker continued to shoot at the Fink men as Elizabeth rushed over to the box and grabbed one of the first aid kits. “Booker,” she shouted. “Catch!” He looked up and she lobbed the kit towards him. He caught it easily and immediately started to dress his wounds. Elizabeth nodded, satisfied, and began to survey the room once more. There were still five men rushing between pillars and using the gap in gunfire to reload and regroup. Elizabeth decided she would change that. Looking up at the various tears available, she found one that housed an automated turret. This will send them running, Elizabeth thought. She closed her eyes and concentrated her entire mind on bringing the turret to life. A loud crack filled the air, and, when she opened her eyes again, the room was bright with the fire of a machine operated chaingun. Elizabeth watched as the men scattered again, but, to her horror, one was too slow and caught a full volley of bullets directly to the chest and stomach. He fell in a heap and stopped moving. Elizabeth gasped and covered her mouth, but, just as her eyes started to fill with tears over what she had done, a bullet whizzed by her head and caused her to fall to the ground from shock. She spent a moment looking at the ceiling, trying to catch her breath, but, when she came back to her senses, it wasn’t her breathing that was out of control. Her hands flew to her crotch, one clamping onto her leaking pee hole and the other landing on top of the first. She squeezed her legs together and clenched, hard. Even with all of her preventive measures, the flow took a moment to subside. She sat up, feeling her wet panties slide against her and a couple drips of urine leak down her leg. Her eyes widened in horror, but, just as she was about to look at the damage for herself, the gunfire in the room ceased. Elizabeth looked up to find that the room was empty, except for a few corpses, she and booker, and a loudly whining, smoking turret. Elizabeth recalled her tear and the turret vanished. “Alright,” Booker called, “that’s the last of ‘em. Ready to move on?” Elizabeth looked at the floor. “What is it?” Booker asked, walking closer. “It’s nothing…” Elizabeth responded, feeling a flush creep onto her face. Booker came closer still. “What?” He asked, coming within mere feet of the humiliated girl. “I didn’t hear you.” Elizabeth shook her head and continued to look at the ground, her face reddening further. Booker walked straight up to her and put his hand on her shoulder. “I saw what happened with that turret, Elizabeth. You don’t have to feel guilty, you know. He was going to try and kill us. You don’t have to blame yourself for getting him first.” Elizabeth looked up at him, her eyes tearing up from the reminder of what had happened. “It really is completely fine.” Elizabeth nodded, and Booker smiled softly at her, before a thoughtful expression took it’s place. “Do you smell that? Popcorn…” He looked around, clearly trying to find the source of the smell, but Elizabeth could only turn away from him, embarrassed. She knew exactly where the smell was coming from. “Oh well,” he announced after searching for a moment and finding nothing. “Time to get moving.” Elizabeth nodded again, and waited for Booker’s footsteps to resume before following at a distance. She didn’t want him smelling her again. She was only a few steps into their journey, however, before another wave of desperation wracked her body. She was afraid to grab herself where Booker could see, so it was all she could do to clench her hands into fists at her sides and try to hold her pee in with muscles alone. After a few moments of agonizing desperation, Elizabeth was confident that the surge was almost over and began to relax… when another wave overtook her, even more intense than the one before. Before Elizabeth could react, a short jet of pee had escaped her, re-wetting her panties and dripping down her leg. Elizabeth gasped and grabbed herself, convinced that she couldn’t stop it any other way. After a long moment and another, longer spurt, she finally got herself under control, waiting until she was certain the wave of desperation had passed to relax. Elizabeth looked up, expecting to find Booker studying her with a disgusted expression, but, to her alarm, he had not only continued on without her, but was nowhere to be seen. Elizabeth considered running in the direction he had gone, but another pang of desperation put an end to that idea. After she had gotten her bladder under control (luckily with no squirts), she decided that it would be a much better idea to go look for a bathroom. The street was empty, save for the dead bodies of the Fink employees Booker had ended, so she was free to enter any building she desired. The first building she tried was locked, as were the second and third. Elizabeth nearly gave up and decided to pee in the street, but she seemed to recall a store that had been open on their way through. She began to walk back the way they came. She could practically feel her bladder filling up, but, to her dismay, the store she had in mind was all the way at the end of the street. She could barely make out the sign, but she was convinced that, if she could just make it to that store, she would have a chance to relieve her bladder. She had only walked a few yards when another stab of desperation seized her. With no one around to see her, she felt comfortable enough to grab herself to stop the flow… but, to her horror, it wasn’t enough. Even with her hands jammed into her crotch, drops of urine began to escape her. She gasped and bent forward at the waist, trying to find a safe position for her bladder. As if to spite her, her bladder’s only response was to increase the flow, a spurt escaping her pee hole, then another that shot through her panties and dampened the front of her skirt, under her hands. Elizabeth, gasped again, holding her breath this time, and crossing her legs, hard. Another spurt, longer this time. “No…” Elizabeth whimpered. Finally, Elizabeth’s only hope was to clench her bladder. To her amazement, the flow sputtered out and stopped. After a moment, the wave of desperation passed… sort of. Her bladder would not be ignored anymore. It would be a constant annoyance until she reached a bathroom or wet herself, she could tell. It was all she could do to hobble toward the building at the end of the street, bent into a position where she could maintain bladder control. Her bladder screamed at every step, but she closed the distance all the same. Thirty yards, twenty yards, ten yards, and finally she was there. There was only one thing in her way. Stairs. It was only five steps, but the first one was torture. She could hardly contain herself as her legs spread apart to mount the obstacle. The second one was better, but the third was worse. The fourth was agony, and Elizabeth felt a squirt escape her, but she couldn’t stop. Not so close to her goal. The last step was unbearably painful, but Elizabeth made it anyway. The only penalty was that her occasional squirt turned into a constant, light drip. Elizabeth pushed the door open, saying a silent prayer of thanks when it wasn’t locked. She stumbled into the store, looking anywhere and everywhere for a sign indicating a bathroom, but she found nothing. Instead, she stumbled into the back room, groaning as the movement turned her drip into a tiny stream, but she was so close… or so she thought. The back room was only a store room. Elizabeth moaned helplessly, but, just as she was about to despair, something popped up in the store room. A tear, with a full bathroom in it. Stalls, sinks, toilets- as many as she could want. The sight almost made Elizabeth lose control completely, but she held it in. She couldn’t let go this close to her goal. She closed her eyes and focused all her attention on the tear… but instead of a crack, Elizabeth heard a hiss. While she was distracted, her bladder had let loose in earnest. Despite the bathroom right in front of her, Elizabeth couldn’t stop the spray from escaping her exhausted bladder. All she could do was fall to her knees, grabbing more and more of her skirt to absorb the flow, although she had no idea why. The hiss was deafening, and Elizabeth could only look at the ceiling, her face beet red and tears dripping out of her eyes, as the entire contents of her bladder escaped, soaking her legs and her skirt and then collecting in an ever growing puddle on the floor. It took almost a minute for the flow to subside, and, as Elizabeth’s panic faded, she could only marvel at just how much pee she had been holding. When she finally finished peeing, she closed her eyes and stood up, cringing as the drips of pee that clung to her panties and skirt fell down her legs. When she turned around to leave, her eyes widened as she found Booker standing in the doorway, one eyebrow raised. “What happened?” He said, feigning ignorance, but when he saw the tears on Elizabeth’s face his tone changed. “Oh, I’m sorry Elizabeth. Are you okay?” “Yes,” she mumbled, “I’m fine.” She took a deep breath and tried to suppress her soft sobs, but failed. Booker took her hands. “How did you find me?” She asked him in a quiet whisper. “I saw you struggling up the steps outside when I came looking for you,” he responded, “I was worried you were hurt. I hope you’re not too embarrassed, but this is kinda preferable to me.” Elizabeth was taken aback by his lack of disgust and could only giggle at his subtle joke. “I’m glad you’re not crying anymore,” he said softly. “Now come on, kid. We’ve got some guns to get.” He walked slowly out of the back room, stopping to make sure that Elizabeth was following. Elizabeth smiled weakly at him, wiped the tears from her eyes and followed. This would be a long day. ... So that's the end of the story! Please let me know what you thought in the comments (like whether you prefer it ending right after the accident or continuing for a couple more paragraphs) and thank you so much for reading! If you have any suggestions, shoot me a PM and I'll get to it as soon as I can, or feel free to read my other stuff!
  12. Part 1 Ellie was so happy to get a job straight out of University, it was always difficult for History graduates to get research jobs, but Ellie got the prime position helping categorize the National Archives. Ellie loved her job, but it didn't pay very well, so for her boyfriends, Max, birthday she decided to do something different. She gave him a box of vouchers to cash in whenever he desired. These ranged from ironing all his shirts and cooking dinner for a week ,to more erotic ones such as oral sex, full body massage, and one very special one - 24 hours of controlling her bladder. She added this voucher just to see if he would ever use it. Ellie and Max had tried some bedroom play, but when she hinted at any pee play "Untie me or I will pee my knickers" Max just let her up... That was until one Tuesday morning. Ellie had to be at work for 9am, and usually got up around 8 to have her breakfast and make her way in. At 7.45 am her phone beeped. A text message read "Good Morning Ellie, Today your bladder is mine. I have laid out your clothes and your breakfast, but I'm afraid the toilet door is locked, and will remain so until I choose. Have a good day at work! And don't forget to keep your phone on". Laid out were some pristine white knickers and bra, a purple jersey and some grey leggings, with some ballet pumps. Ok Ellie thought, this was a normal-ish outfit for her job. She felt the morning twinge in her bladder, but disregarded this, luckily she had got up in the night and pee'd after the big cinema drink the night before had worked its way through. In the kitchen there was a coffee cup laid next to the machine, a glass of fresh orange and a bagel. She ate her breakfast and was about to head out the door when her phone beeped again "Hi Ellie, There is a lunch bag near the door, don't forget this" - she dutifully picked this up and headed out. Ellie got involved in the sorting of some files from a country manor house when her phone once again beeped at 11am "Hi Ellie, hope you are building up nicely - but its important to hydrate. Have a cup of tea from the flask packed, and the fruit bar." Ellie hadn't noticed her bladder but when she poured her tea she thought "This is definitely when I should be looking for a toilet, surely Max will let me go soon....", she text Max back to explain this, and he simply replied "Good girl, I'll let you know when". Ellie took some deep breaths and squeezed her legs a little tighter as she got back down to work. She tried to get back into her zone, but the pressure in her bladder was distracting her. She kept trying to concentrate until midday - when she again text Max "Please may I use the toilet, can we play this on the weekend?" Max replied "There was no limit on the voucher, Ellie, now you must drink some more tea like a good girl, no pee yet for you" Ellie began to get quite worried. She had held her pee for pleasure before, but always somewhere safe not in grey pants where any dribbles could be seen. She began regretting her choice of voucher. She thought she could last a bit longer - but her bladder was beginning to bulge, full of morning wee and all the drinks. But no, she thought, I'm a big girl, I can hold my wee. Ellie sat on her heel and continued to sort. Giving her crotch a squeeze every now and then to help her hold. 1 O'Clock came, and her fellow worker Daphne came over. "Hi, Ellie, Are you ready?" "Ready for what?", "Aw you haven't forgotten.. We have my birthday drinks at lunch time today - Mr Jones said we can have 2 hours lunch because the extra we worked last week"... Ellie started to worry - she remember the last time they went for lunch, cocktails, wine and lots of nibbles were usual. She sent a quick message to Max explaining her predicament. He just replied "Lunch sounds lovely... Drink up!"
  13. Hey folks! Here is an interesting advertisment video from Youtube. I don't what this add was made for, because the video ends before it is shown. But the woman there is really cute and the video itself is quiete funny. :)
  14. Author's note: This is a sequel to "Issei, Rias and Akeno: Trapped in the Men's Room" and its predecessor "Issei, Asia, and the Beach Bathroom Incident" Just like the other stories, this one takes place in the world of Highschool DXD. Hope you enjoy. It was a sunny Wednesday morning and Issei was taking advantage of the summer vacation to sleep in as much as he wanted. As he lay in bed having his usual dream of achieving his goal of becoming Harem King, Asia walked into his room and sat on the bed. “Issei, it’s time to wake up,” said Asia as she began nudging him. Issei rolled over to face her, slightly irritated that his pleasant dream had been interrupted “Five more minutes,” whined Issei. “But Rias said that we need to be at the school by 10 o’clock and it’s almost 9:30,” said a worried Asia as she began nudging him harder to get him to wake up. “But it’s summer vacation. Just tell her I’m not feeling well and go on without me,” said Issei as he rolled back over. “Come on Issei,” cried Asia, “we need to obey Rias’s orders”. However, Issei had already fallen back to sleep. “I guess I have no choice,” said Asia as she whistled for her dragon familiar, Rassei. As the blue baby dragon came into the room Asia ordered it to do whatever it took to wake Issei up. Suddenly the dragon opened its mouth and blasted Issei with a powerful electric shock. “I’m up! I’m up!” cried Issei as he jumped out of bed. “Please just call him off” “Alright,” said Asia. “Please get ready.” She and her familiar left the room for Issei to get dressed. As he was dressing himself in his school uniform, he wondered why Rias wanted to see them. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Asia and Issei made it to the Occult Research clubroom just a few minutes before ten. As they entered they saw what looked like an exhausted Rias leaning back on the couch. “Are you okay?” asked Issei as he walked over and sat in one of the chairs across from her. “I’m fine,” said Rias as Akeno walked in and placed a cup of tea in front of her. “I just spent the last two hours explaining to the student council how the damage to the boy’s locker room occurred and arguing about who should be the one to fix it since we don’t have the money in our club’s budget to pay for the repairs. Unfortunately, we’re stuck paying for the repairs.” “Are we going to be all right?” asked a worried Asia. “Everything is going to be just fine. Akeno and I will be taking a trip to the Underworld to ask my brother for help,” said Rias calmly. “Wait a sec, you’re going to ask the king of the underworld, Sirzechs, to pay for something we broke?” asked a stunned Issei. “Won’t we get in trouble?” “My brother is pretty understanding so I don’t think it should be too much of an issue. However, I didn’t call you two here to talk to you about this,” replied Rias. She turned her head and yelled, “Koneko, Kiba, you can come in now.” Seconds later, the two entered the room and stood behind Rias, awaiting their orders. Rias turned her attention back to Asia and Issei. “It has come to my attention that the two of you have not been fulfilling your devil contract quota. That being said, Kiba will be accompanying Asia when performing her contracts today while Koneko will be supervising Issei. Both Kiba and Koneko have the client information you will need for today.” “Why do I have to be stuck with the pervert?” whined Koneko as she gave Issei a look of pure disgust. “Because you two need to learn to get along better. If he does anything perverted towards you, you have my permission to punish him, but please try to hold back,” said Rias. As she looked at Issei, she could see that he was extremely uncomfortable with the whole situation. “Issei, if you can work together with Koneko and I get good reviews from her and you clients, then I will let you do any one thing you want to me.” “Are you serious?” asked Issei, no longer able to contain his excitement. “Would you let me touch your boobs?” “If that is what you want, then yes. But should you fail any of the tasks your clients assign you or receive a poor review from Koneko, then I will punish you.” As Rias said this, a small red and black pentagram materialized in the air above her palm. The very sight of it reminded Issei of the time she had spanked him using magic. It had hurt so bad that he had trouble sitting for several days afterwards. As Rias stood up she said, “Everybody has their assingments. Now let’s get moving people.” As Rias and Akeno began making their teleportation circle for their trip to the Underworld, Akeno walked up to Issei and sadistically whispered, “Good luck. Try not to die.” Before Issei could say anything back, Akeno and Rias teleported away. “I guess it’s our turn,” said Kiba to Asia as he readied a teleportation circle to take them to their first client. As they entered the circle, Kiba shouted, “Good luck you two,” before disappearing. “Come on, pervert,” said Koneko as she began preparing their circle. “Um Koneko, I still can’t use a teleportation circle,” said Issei. “You really are useless aren’t you,” said Koneko coldly. “I guess we’ll set out on foot then.” As Koneko made her way to the door, both she and Issei couldn’t help but think about how it was going to be a long day. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… There was an uncomfortable silence between them as they walked through the town. “How many clients do I have today,” asked Issei doing his best to break the awkward silence. “Just two,” replied Koneko, not even trying to mask the disdain in her voice. While Koneko didn’t necessarily hate Issei, she thought that he was a hopeless pervert who got by on a combination of luck and having access to a powerful boosted gear. She couldn’t understand why the other three girls seemed to like him so much because from her standpoint, any good qualities Issei might have had, were eclipsed by his perverted tendencies. Issei could hear the disdain in her voice and wondered what it was that he had done to make her dislike him so much. While it was true that he did a lot of perverted things, some of them by accident, he had never done anything intentionally perverted towards her because he knew that she could easily beat the crap out of him if she wanted to. Issei became so lost in thought as he racked his brain over all of the things he could have possibly done to make her hate him so much that he didn’t realize that they had reached the apartment complex where his first client lived. He was suddenly brought back to reality when Koneko stated, “We’re here.” She then rang the doorbell of the apartment. As Issei looked at his surroundings, he had a feeling that he already knew who his first client was going to be. A few seconds passed before a bespectacled man with long black hair answered the door. It was none other than Morisawa, a frequent client of Issei and Koneko’s who loved playing video games and dressing up Koneko in various cosplay outfits. “Well if it isn’t Issei and Koneko. I’m glad that it was you two who were sent to fulfill my request. Please come inside.” The two devils did as they were told. As he offered them both something to drink, Morisawa said, “At first, I thought that Issei was going to come and that I would get a rematch against him in that game we were playing last time, but now that I have Koneko here it looks like I will have to change my plans a little.” Issei noticed that Morisawa was blushing and avoiding eye contact with Koneko and instantly remembered that this guy liked Lolita-like characters, thus his fascination with Koneko. “I’m sorry but I am merely observing today,” said Koneko, her voice not as cold to Morisawa on account of him being a frequent client. “Please do what you had planned.” “Fine,” said Morisawa, obviously depressed. Turning to Issei he said, “In addition to our rematch, I also wanted to try out this new game with you. Do you think you are man enough to beat me?” “Bring it,” said Issei as he prepared to go up against the toughest videogamer he had ever faced. As the two became lost in their videogame battles, Koneko watched on in silence. Four hours into the videogame marathon, Koneko had drunken almost half a liter of tea. Feeling a slight need to pee, she thought about asking if she could use Morisawa’s bathroom only to reject the idea as soon as it popped her head. Koneko knew Morisawa well enough to know that he probably placed a hidden camera in there when he had snuck off to use the restroom earlier. Not wanting to take that chance, she decided it could wait a little longer. “We still have another client to visit.” “Alright,” said a depressed Issei having lost almost every match he had played against Morisawa. As the two left, Issei called out, “Next time we meet we’ll have a rematch.” “Bet on it,” replied Morisawa. “You’re an idiot,” said Koneko to Issei as they walked away. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. As the two were walking back through town, they were stopped by a girl in a maid costume handing out tissue packets with a café’s name on them. “Please take one sir,” said the maid girl as she handed the tissues to Issei. She then turned to Koneko and offered her a packet as well. “No thanks,” said Koneko rather coldly. “I’ll take it for her,” said Issei. The maid girl gave Issei the other packet. Sweet, thought Issei as he took the second packet and thought about how he had just run out of tissues last night. Almost as if Koneko could read what Issei was really thinking, she said, “You’re a true pervert. No wonder there are never any tissues in your house.” “That’s not true,” said an embarrassed Issei trying to do damage control. As he looked at the maid girl, she gave him a disgusted look and told him to drop dead before walking away. Despite wanting to cry at having been humiliated in such a fashion, he decided to suck it up and keep moving forward. As they continued their way to the next client, Issei once again thought about why Koneko hated him so much. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. When they arrived at the second client’s apartment, Issei knew exactly who he was going to be dealing with. Shortly after ringing the doorbell, a man answered the door. It was none other than Mil-tan, a body builder who not only dreamed of becoming a magical girl but dressed like one as well and had a habit of ending his sentences with the word “Nyo”. “Issei please come in Nyo. Today we’ll be watching an anime marathon featuring my favorite magical girls Nyo.” Mil-tan then noticed Koneko and asked, “Is this one of your friends Nyo? If so she is more than welcome to join us Nyo.” As Issei and Koneko entered the apartment, Koneko couldn’t help but feel amazed yet slightly disgusted at how much this client truly idolized magical girls enough to want to become one. She sat down with the two of them for what would become a six-hour anime marathon. By the time it was over, Koneko was squirming far worse than she had when she had been at the first client’s house. “May I use your restroom,” she asked. “Sure Nyo. It’s down the hall and to the left Nyo,” replied Mil-tan. Koneko made her way to the bathroom. As soon as she entered and sat down on the toilet, she realized that the bathroom wall was covered in posters of magical girls, all of them seemingly starting at her to the point that it was uncomfortable. She quickly pulled up her panities and left the bathroom without going, all the while hanging onto the belief that she could hang on until she got home. “Issei, we should probably be heading back now,” said Koneko, doing her best to hide the desperation in her voice. “Alright,” said Issei. “See you later Mil-tan.” And with that they were off on their way back home. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Unfortunatley, for Koneko, Mil-tan’s apartment was rather far from Issei’s house, where she and the other members of the Occult Research Club had been living. With every step she took, she could feel a sharp stabbing sensation in her bladder. The sun had already gone down and as they walked she noticed the streetlights were coming on. Then in the distance she noticed that lights were coming on in the park. Thinking that there could be a bathroom in the park, she suddenly took off at full speed, all the while hoping that her bladder would not give out. If Koneko had bothered to turn around, she would have seen the confused look on Issei’s face as he ran after her. Of course, he was no match for Koneko’s speed and soon lost sight of her as they entered the park. Within minutes, Koneko reached the park bathrooms but was shocked to see that the ladies’ room was out of order. For a moment, she considered going into the men’s’ room but decided against it because she feared that her reputation might take a hit if someone from school were to see her go in. She decided that she would go back and find Issei and try to hold it to until she got home. A couple minutes later, Koneko’s bladder was in such bad pain that she was practically hobbling. Suddenly she felt something warm and wet hit her panties. “Not here, not now,” she said desperately as she looked around. Then from the corner of her eye, she noticed some tall bushes and decided that it was better to go behind the bushes then wet herself. She quickly ducked behind the bushes and lifted her skirt while pulling down her blue and white-striped panties that were now partially soiled. She took a deep breath and began to relieve herself into the grass beneath her. “Koneko, where are you?” yelled Issei as he was still trying to find her. While he was running, he didn’t notice the can on the ground in front of him and as he stepped on it, he lost his footing and fell sideways into a large bush. “Ouch,” he said as he pulled himself out from the bush. As he opened his eyes he was shocked to see Koneko squatting on the ground with a fountain of golden liquid flowing from between her legs and crashing down in a huge foamy puddle. Issei quickly shot to his feet and said, “Koneko, it’s not what you think, I wasn’t spying or anything, I just happened to slip and….” “PERVERT!!!” she screamed angrily as she pinched off her stream and jumped up in an attempt to give him an uppercut. Luckily for Issei, Koneko stepped forward and slipped in her piss puddle, causing her to fall backwards. Issei couldn’t help but stare at Koneko who was now covered in her own piss. Suddenly he noticed that her usual cold expression had been replaced with a look of embarrassment and anger. Taking a closer look, he could see tears forming in the corner of her eyes. Not really thinking about what she might do to him, Issei quickly scooped her up in his arms and began running for the restrooms. “LET ME GO!” screamed Koneko, but Issei didn’t listen As they arrived at the restroom area, Issei ran into the men’s restroom with Koneko still in his arms after seeing that the ladies’ room was blocked off. “Don’t worry, there is nobody around here at this time of night,” said Issei as he set her down. By this point, Koneko realized that Issei was simply trying to help her out. Koneko walked over to the stalls only to realize that all of them had had their doors ripped off. Issei noticed this too and said, “I won’t look. Just do what you have to do.” As he said it he turned his back to her to give her some privacy. “Thank you,” muttered Koneko so quietly that Issei didn’t hear it. She walked into one of the stalls and hiked up her skirt. Her panties were still around her ankles from earlier. As she sat down, she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed about not only having been caught peeing by a guy but that she now had to pee in that same man’s presence. Her thoughts only served to make her more and more pee shy. Issei quickly realized this when he didn’t hear any pee sounds. From the corner of his eye, he could see that Koneko was sitting on the toilet, her hands covering her face to hide her shame. Issei knew that he had to do something. “Well since I’m here I guess I’ll go to,” he said as he walked over to the urinal that was directly across from the stall that Koneko was in. The urinal hung to the floor and had a bowl shamed bottom. As he unzipped his pants and whipped it out, he couldn’t help but feel a little pee shy himself. However, he quickly remembered how Akeno and Rias and tried to help him get over his pee shyness while they were locked in the bathroom roughly four days ago, and how it had sort of helped him. Plus, it wasn’t like Koneko could see everything from her point of view anyway. He took a deep breath and began peeing. As he did so, he was painfully aware that Koneko was now staring at him. Koneko watched in fascination as a stream came down from between Issei’s legs and hit the porcelain of the urinal. At first, she thought he was doing it to be crude, but she soon realized that he was doing it to help her go. Once she realized this, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and once again let forth the gushing river she had been holding back all day. As her piss hit the toilet water, it made a loud slapping sound that filled the entire bathroom. Issei didn’t even need to turn around to know that Koneko’s face was red with embarrassment. Thinking quickly, he decided that the only way to reduce Koneko’s embarrassment would be if he peed louder than her. Using all the force he could muster, he managed to make his piss stream strong enough that it’s very sound was enough to eclipse that of Koneko’s stream. It took about three minutes to empty their bladders. As soon as Issei finished up, he walked backwards towards the stall that Koneko was in and proceded to take off his school blazer. He handed it back to her and said, “It’s not good to stay in those wet clothes. Put this on.” Koneko took the blazer from him. Issei then fished into his pocket and handed her one of the packets of tissues he had received earlier in the day. Koneko grabbed the packet of tissues as well and mumbled something of a thank you, once again too low for Issei to understand what she was saying. Issei then positioned himself in front of the stall so as to block the view of anyone who might come into the bathroom. All the while, he never once turned around to face her. As Koneko took her wet clothes off and cleaned herself off with the tissues, Issei asked, “Koneko, do you hate me? Did I do something to make you hate me?” As Issei asked this, Koneko had just finished putting on Issei’s blazer. Koneko couldn’t help but feel bad for the way she had been treating him lately. Without realizing it, she reached out her hand and grabbed the back of his shirt. “Most of the time you’re a good for nothing pervert, but you genuinely care about the welfare of those around you. I can’t say whether I like or dislike you, but I don’t hate you. However, if you tell anybody about what happened here or about what I said I swear I’ll kill you.” Issei began to laugh. “That’s a relief. I seriously thought you hated me. It makes me happy to hear you say that.” Koneko was stunned by Issei’s reaction to her answer. How could a guy be so cheerful after being told that a girl didn’t like or dislike him? “Issei, do you hate me?” she blurted out. Issei paused for a moment. Koneko began mentally preparing herself for a horrible answer. “You get violent when you’re angry and you tend insult me a lot,” said Issei. “But I still like you because you’re my friend and teammate.” “Masochist,” responded Koneko. If Issei had turned around he would have seen a blushing Koneko smiling. It took a moment to regain herself. “Alright, lets head back.” And so, the two set off for home. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. As soon as they got back to the house, Koneko snuck off to the bathroom to better clean herself up. However, before she did, she left Issei’s blazer in front of the bathroom door. Once Issei had his blazer back, he went back up to his room and changed into something more comfortable. As he lay down on the bed, he couldn’t help but think about the day’s events and how he felt a little bit closer to Koneko as a result of it. He then heard a knock at his door. “Come in,” said Issei. He watched as Asia came in. “I’m doing laundry now. Do you want me to wash your blazer?” asked Asia. Issei nodded his head. Asia walked over to Issei’s bed and grabbed the blazer. The moment she did, something blue with white stripes fell out of the blazer and onto to the floor. “What’s this?” asked Asia as she picked it up and unbunched it. To her shock, it was a pair of urine stained panties. Realizing that Koneko must have slipped the panties into his blazer earlier and forgotten to mention it to him, Issei quickly said, “Asia, it’s not what you think.” “It’s alright Issei, I understand what’s going on,” said Asia feeling as though she now had an opportunity to get ahead of Akeno and Rias in the race for Issei’s heart. Of course, Issei had a gut feeling that Asia was misreading the situation. He watched in shock as she lifted her skirt and exposed her panties to him. “You should have told me that you like urine stained panties. I would gladly give you mine if you want them.” Issei jumped up, grabbed hold of Asia’s hands, and made her pull her skirt back down to where it belonged. “It’s not like that!” he screamed. “Well what is it like then?” asked a familiar voice coming from the doorway. As Issei turned his head, he saw Rias was standing in the door way with a cheerful smile on her face, but Issei knew that behind that smile that she was pissed. “Please tell me why you have Koneko’s panties in your room and why they have pee stains on them.” Realizing that Koneko might kill him if he told Rias the truth, Issei decided to lie. “I lost a bet with a couple of guy friends and had to wear panties so I randomly grabbed a pair from the dirty laundry. I guess I accidentally got excited and peed a little. I then placed the panties in my blazer in order to hide them until I could wash them.” As soon as he said it, he noticed a look of disgust on Rias’s face. “Asia, please leave and close the bedroom door behind you,” ordered Rias in a calm tone. Asia did as she said as she knew full well that Rias was angry. Rias walked over to the bed and sat down. “Issei get on your hands and knees on the bed now. Make sure you’re facing the doorway.” Issei did as he was told. As he got into position, he turned his head and once again saw the floating pentagram on the palm of Rias’s hand. “Aaaaaahhhhhh!” screamed Issei as Rias’s magically infused hand slapped his ass. There would be another 99 blows where that came from. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… It was now midnight and Issei lay on his bed facing the doorway. The spankings he had received had left him unable to move. As he lay there asking what had he done to deserve this, he heard a knock on his door. As the door opened, Koneko walked in and from the looks of it she had something big in her hands that she would most likely use to clobber him with. “Please don’t hurt me,” begged Issei. “I didn’t tell anybody about what happened.” “I know,” said Koneko as she walked up to him. She was now close enough for him to see that she was holding a large ice pack. As she placed it on his butt she said, “I can’t believe you lied to Rias and took 100 magic infused spankings just to keep our secret. Why did you do it?” Issei lifted his head up off the mattress and said, “I did it because it’s against my principles to embarrass a cute girl in order to save myself.” “You think I’m cute,” muttered a blushing Koneko. She instantly regretted the remark as soon as it came out of her mouth. Fortunately for her, Issei wasn’t paying attention to her. She then managed to gather herself enough to thank him for helping her and for keeping quiet about what had happened. As she left the room, her heart was racing a little as she said to herself, “There is absolutely no way I’m ever going to fall for that pervert.”
  15. Well, here we go again. I hope this posts the way I intend. This is supposed to be a continuation of the previous high school track desperation, perhaps more appropriately named. A week has passed since the events took place at the track and Sara/Lara's house. I'd been keeping in contact with the both of them on a somewhat daily basis. Sara and I agreed that we would continue our routines as though nothing happened, with me making myself desperate and sneaking off under the bleachers to drain my bladder and Sara peeping and peeing as well. Usually by the time I was shaking the last few drops out she would be making her way over to contribute to the puddle, sometimes more desperately than others however. Today I had barely put my dick away when she appeared at my side and proceeded to pull her shorts down while lowering into a squat just above the earth. Soon after a hiss and splashing sound followed as she relaxed in her position. "Whew... boy am I glad you stopped when you did, it's hard to watch someone go when you have to go. They had a sale on my favorite Juice today and I may have over done it at work." She said in a playful manner. "You know you could just pee while I am, or even at your bush over there." I said gesturing toward where she usually spied on me. "I've heard of this thing called a toilet as well." I said laughingly. "Toilets are boring, I like it this way, besides, I know how this affects you..." She said slyly looking at my shorts, or more accurately the tent that had been pitched there. All the while I'd been staring at her while she answered natures call and it had taken its toll. "You can't go if you get hard right? I wouldn't want to interrupt your relief." "Well, it's not as easy, but it's not impossible for me. I don't know if I'm that unique but I can still whiz with an... er... with..." I stumbled over my words, even after everything we'd done I wasn't sure how appropriate it was to say boner in front of a lady. "Oh? My last boyfriend used to get mad when I'd wake him up with a handjob in the morning since he couldn't get his pee out. He wasn't good at holding it in though, and he wouldn't even let me watch him when he went. You'll have to show me that trick sometime" She said in a tone which was laden with sarcasm, although I wasn't sure just how much of what she said was true or false. "Ah ha. Very funny." I said dryly. "Aaaaannnnndd," she said as if waiting for something, her stream was barely a trickle now, she waved her hand in sort of a circle as if to say 'get on with it' as she kept trickling, it stopped, she pushed out one more squirt, nothing followed, "Empty at last. So it's finally the weekend again, got any plans?" she asked while standing and re-dressing herself. I would have been lying if I said I wasn't excited. I was hoping that I could join these sisters for another weekend. My last endeavor with Lara was interrupted by Sara coming home early. She worked at a theater and the schedule was sometimes unpredictable. In the end I was glad nothing too serious happened. I knew I couldn't have them both, and it wouldn't be fair to them to try. "I'm free, what did you have in mind?" I responded as calmly as I could. "Well, there's a showing of a movie tomorrow evening around this time that I think you'd enjoy, Lara already knows about it and was looking forward to it too. But for tonight we could just, you know, hang out?" she said with a grin most mischievous. Before I realized it she had stepped closer and yanked the front of my shorts and underwear down letting my still mostly erect penis flop out for the world to see. "Looks like someone approves." she said giggling. "Uh, I was fine in the car before, but uh, this is kinda TOO public." I stammered, my brain was going full blank, I didn't want to object and have her stop, but I also was afraid we'd been here too long. The sun which had started to set before was now all but gone. "Let's get somewhere more private." "Alright, as long as you're sure you can walk like that." She smiled before letting go of my pants. "I'll manage." I spouted righting myself and pulling everything back where it belongs. We started the walk back to my car, from there it was a short drive back to Sara's house. My pants were considerably more comfortable by the time we arrived. As we approached I saw Lara's car in the driveway, what was curious was Lara was outside the car pacing around, after she spotted us she waved and waited for us to pull up before I could even turn the car off she was around the other side looking tense as Sara opened her door to her. "Lara didn't you get off work an hour ago?" Sara asked her as she got out of the car looking puzzled. "Well, yes, but I locked my keys in the car. I was in a big rush when I got home and EEP!" she squealed as she stuck her hand between her already tightly closed legs. "Hurry up and give me your keys, I'm about to lose it here!" She pleaded as she danced on the spot. "Oh, sure, let me see here." Sara said as she dug through her purse. "Oh... I can't hold it much longer..." She squirmed, finally she looked up and saw me as I was transfixed on her dance. "I swear you always see me at my worst." she chuckled before tensing up again. "Found It!" Sara said presenting the dangling keys. Quickly Lara snatched the keys out of her hand, dashed up the stairs, as she fiddled with the lock Sara and I walked up behind her. Lara, having finally undone the cursed lock threw the door open and dashed down the hall to the waiting bathroom. I looked over Sara's shoulder in time to see the door slam and a few seconds later heard the sound of a mighty waterfall raging behind the door accompanied with a sigh of tremendous relief. Once Sara had turned the lights on to the hall it was made clear just how close Lara was, as tiny drops sprinkled a path to the toilet. Same as before, whatever design this house had made the tinkling in the bathroom audible almost everywhere if there were no sounds to drown it out, and even after 30 seconds of non-stop pissing, tinkling was much to gentle a term to describe it. Even at her most desperate I'm not sure Sara could match Lara's output. "So, seems like you react to anyone peeing huh?" Sara stated looking back at my pants again. "Er, I mean, it's uh..." I fumbled for something to say, I wasn't sure but I thought i detected jealousy in her tone. "Well, I'm no stranger to competition." she said as she leaned in closer to me, she grabbed my cock through my shorts and gave a gentle squeeze. "Be sure to drink up tonight, I want to see you perform tomorrow morning." "Perform?" I said half knowing what she meant. "You know it, in fact, I'll challenge you to a bit of a contest all my own." she smirked as she waltz over to her tv. "Ever played Omoyo?" she challenged spinning around holding a controller. "You mean that knockoff game about matching colors and making combos so the girl you play as gets to the toilet before her opponent?" I said in a manner that could be mistaken as lame exposition of something I just made up. "Every round you lose is another bottle of water you have to drink. Winner gets first dibs on relief, and the loser is not allowed to go until the winner has completely finished. What do you say?" She asked. "Alright, sounds good to me. Let me at it." I said confidently. Around the same time I noticed the chorus of Lara's pee had stopped, but I didn't think I ever heard a flush. Putting it out of my mind I readied myself for the game. And that's all the longer I can hold it for this session, I should be back much sooner with an update this time. In the meantime... I'm not sure how to say this but, I kinda wanted to back up my claim that I can hold a lot and still pee with an erection... what i'm trying to say is, I uploaded a video of myself. yes, the real me. It's called a long pee by N, it's in the downloads section. if you want you can check it out and tell me what you think. Alright, shameless plug over. I'm out.
  16. Female Riding Desperation

    I might be getting more confidence back because I'm posting another story now, this one with original characters. Also, I named the horse after a dog in My Little Pony. Riding Desperation Stella was about to compete in a horse race. She was wearing a red T-shirt and a pair of skintight light brown riding pants (jodhpurs). She was a very attractive country girl, 24 years of age, with long blonde hair. She also had a lot of pride, and was racing against her cocky and arrogant rival, Terrence. It was a hot day out, so she drank five whole bottles of soda. She got on top of her horse, Winona, and started to ride. The race was on a track that went around all of Chicago - and it was five laps! Just as she was starting her second lap, she needed to pee. She considered stopping at one of the outhouses on the side of the track, Terrence was just behind her. She didn't want to lose to him. She decided to hold it. By the time she started her third lap, she really needed to go. She pushed Winona to run faster so she could win the race and find a bathroom! She was fidgeting atop Winona for the entire third lap, and became even more desperate by the fourth lap. She could feel waves of pee sloshing inside her. If she didn't find relief soon, she was going to wet her pants! She looked behind her. There was no sign of any other riders. She decided to stop at the side of the track and pee there. She pulled on Winona's reigns, and she skidded to a stop. Stella jumped off Winona and walked to the side of the track. She had just pulled her pants down when Winona reared back, whinnying loudly. Stella turned to the left, and saw Terrence fast approaching. Stella groaned, pulled her pants back up, and hopped back on Winona's back. Terrence had just passed her when she started riding again, in desperate need of a bathroom and very annoyed. She had thought she was finally going to get relief! "See you at the finish line!" taunted Terrence as he was ahead of Winona. Stella slapped Winona's butt as hard as she could, making her run faster, both to beat Terrence and to get to a bathroom. The pressure in her bladder was intense, and she wasn't sure how much longer she could hold it. She held herself with one hand while holding Winona's reins with the other, squirming where she sat. Occasionally Terrence would look behind him to see how far ahead of Stella he was, and noticed her fidgeting and holding herself, a pained expression on her face. "Looks like someone has to go to the bathroom! You should probably take a pit stop, or you'll have an accident! That's why I used the bathroom before the race!" Stella hadn't peed all day, and she had to admit Terrence had a point. She had to pee really badly and it was all her fault for not using the bathroom at all today, not even for a morning pee. She pushed Winona to run faster, and she slowly started to catch up to Terrence. The pee was still sloshing around inside her and the throbbing in her bladder increased by the minute. She hoped it would rain. Then she could just pee and no one would notice cause she was already wet. But there wasn't a cloud in the sky. She was sweating quite a bit from the heat and her intense need to pee, but not enough to show up on her pants, so if she wet herself, everyone would know. Another jolt from her bladder told her she should just find an outhouse and pee. But, she couldn't. She didn't want to lose to Terrence. If he beat her he'd taunt her all her life that he was a better rider than her, and she couldn't use the defense that she had to go to the bathroom because she had put herself in this position. As Stella and Winona were starting to get past Terrence, Terrence threw a rock at Winona. Winona reared back, and Stella fell on her butt. Pain exploded through her rear and she leaked a little into her underwear, but she managed to hold the rest of it in. Stopping only to rub her sore butt, she climbed back on Winona and rode faster than ever, both out of desperation and to catch Terrence. As the fifth lap began, Stella started to catch up to Terrence again. She REALLY needed to go, and one more long lap and she could find a bathroom! She considered trying to sabotage Terrence, but she couldn't think of how. She had nothing she could throw at Terrence or his horse. As she got beside Terrence, she leaked a little more. She whimpered and put both her hands on her crotch. Terrence chuckled at this. Without Stella gripping the reins, she nearly fell off Winona, but with one hand she grabbed the reins again and kicked Winona's sides, causing Winona to run faster and pull ahead of Terrence. They were halfway done the lap when Stella was ahead of Terrence. The horses were getting a little tired, but the race was almost done. Stella still had to go to the bathroom really badly. "No... no!" said Terrence, who couldn't make his horse run faster. Stella was going to win. But hopefully she'd wet herself and be humiliated all the same! As the finish line came into view, Stella felt a little relieved. The race was almost over. She could find relief soon. Another twinge from her bladder made her more panicked. She tried to cross her legs, but couldn't while she was riding. And then, her bladder finally gave out. Stella wet her pants. She blushed beet red as her pants grew warm and wet, though she couldn't deny the relief felt good. She was still peeing when she crossed the finish line. "And the winner is... Stella! And Terrence gets the silver trophy," The announcer added as Terrence crossed the finish line, looking annoyed, but it changed to smugness when he saw Stella wetting herself. The audience started to laugh as well. "Stella wet her pants!" taunted Terrence. "The only reason she won is because she was desperate to get to a bathroom! I would have won otherwise!" "I still won," said Stella with as much dignity as she could muster in her current state. "Next time I'll pee before the race and I'll still beat you! The only reason you even pulled ahead was cause I was stoppin' to pee on the side of the track!" Terrence couldn't argue with this, and stomped off in a rage. Stella played around in the mud before collecting her trophy. Far less embarrassing to be covered in mud than to have wet her pants. She claimed her trophy and then went home to change, taking a long bubblebath in her dirty riding pants before she did so. The end
  17. This is my first omorashi story I've written. I hope you enjoy it. Alice is a 17 year old highschool girl. She's the best student in her classroom. She was pretty good at all the different subjects such as math, english, history and others, but her favorite subject was science. Whether it was biology, physics or any other science class, she really liked science. She was sure she'd be a scientist in the future, and loved to read books about biology, chemistry and physics during her free time. Physically, she has a slim body, and long dark brown hair. She used glasses due to her astigmatism. She has an average height. One day, she woke up and got up from her bed, her hair a bit messy after last night's sleep. As she standed up and looked at the digital clock next to her bed, she was shocked to see what time it was. "7:50 am!? I'm gonna be late for school!" Alice rushed to get dressed, while she wondered what had happened? Did she not hear the clock's alarm? Did she forget to set the alarm? Alice remembered last night, she had gotten very sleepy, since she had been immersed in her books for hours almost until midnight, and went to bed without setting her alarm. "I'll have to remember to set the alarm before I get sleepy next time." Said Alice to herself, while she finished getting dressed, and then rushed to the kitchen for breakfast. There, she saw her younger, 12 year old brother, Max. He hadn't seen his older sister so rushed in quite a while, since she was normally very organized with her time. "Wow, you sure overslept this time". He said, laughing slightly. "Maybe you'll finally be late to school this time." Max kept laughing a bit, but this wasn't funny for Alice. She had never been late to school in the entire year, and she was determined to keep that record. She drank a glass of orange juice, ate some toast and rushed outside to the bus stop. She just hoped she would be able to get there in time. Luckily, when she reached the bus stop, the bus was arriving there as well, so she managed to catch the bus. Alice entered the bus, then sat down and relaxed as she knew she'd keep her record. However, as she relaxed, she felt a slight twinge in her bladder. It was at that moment that she realized that, with all the rush to get to the bus stop on time, she forgot to pee. Alice tried to think about something else and ignore her bladder for now. After some minutes, the bus arrived at Alice's school. Alice went directly to her classroom, and didn't stop to use the bathroom. She even walked pass the bathrooms, but she refused to use them. She hated using those bathrooms, and in fact, she hated using any bathrooms that were used by many people. She always thought about how many people used those toilets, and how many germs she could get just by sitting there, so whenever she needed to pee during class, she'd always hold it until she got back home. Of course, this meant that Alice had held her pee during class several times. In fact, Alice had developed quite the ability to hold her pee because of this. However, usually Alice had her morning pee before going to school, which wasn't the case this time. Still, Alice decided to ignore her full bladder, and walked into the classroom. As she walked in, she was greeted by two of her best friends: Alex and Tom. Alex was a 17 year old student that had brown hair, and was slightly taller that Alice. He wasn't the brightest student in the classroom, but he was usually able to get passing grades for each subject. Tom, usually called Tommy by everyone in the classroom, was a 16 year old student, he had blonde hair and was one of the smallest students in the classroom. Other students usually annoyed him about it, but Alex was usually nearby to defend him. Tommy considered Alex almost like if he were his older brother. Neither of the two were too bright, but they had become friends with Alice since the science teacher had the three of them work together for an assignment. After that they became friends. So when Alice entered the classroom, she was greeted by her two friends. "Hi Alice!" said Alex, in a cheerful tone. "I was starting to think you weren't going to make it. Our first class starts in about a minute." "I know. I forgot to set the alarm last night." said Alice. "But at least I'm here on time." "Yeah, that's good." agreed Tommy. "I was worried you'd lose you record today." While the three friends were talking, someone entered the classroom. It was the english teacher. She was a woman in her early thirties with blonde hair, and would usually wear jeans almost everyday. She was was one the more friendly teachers in the school, and students really liked being in her class. "Good morning." said the english teacher as she entered the classroom. The students greeted her, and went each to their seat as the teacher sat down at her desk. As the class went on, Alice started to feel her need to pee increasing. It wasn't too bad yet, and she could still ignore it without much of a struggle, but she was aware that it would get worse later. Later in the class, Alice looked at the clock on the right wall of the classroom. "9:02 am". Then she starting remembering the last time she peed. It was last night, around 10:00 pm, so it had been about 11 hours since her last pee. She could surely feel the twinge in her bladder getting more uncomfortable, but she was still able to ignore her full bladder. "Ok class, please open your books at page 136. Read the passage on that page and then answer the questions on page 137." Said the english teacher as she finished explaining. Alice quickly opened her book. She thought that working on something would help her forget about her need to pee, at least for a while. However, when Alice started reading the passage, she knew it wouldn't be so helpful after all. The passage was about the different species that inhabited the sea at different depths. The passage contained several water-related words: "sea", "ocean", "water pressure", and more. Reading the passage made Alice's need get much worse. The page even contained an image of the ocean. Alice was getting desperate. In her situation, pretty much any other student in the classroom would have asked to use the bathroom, specially since the english teacher was nice and would usually allow them to use the bathroom if they need too. However, Alice was still determined to not use the school's bathrooms. Instead, she changed the position of her legs, slightly crossing one leg over the other, trying to make it seem like a normal position. Apparently, it had worked, since Alex didn't seem to notice anything strange when he turned towards Alice to ask her about something he didn't understand in the passage. After a while, Alice had finished answering the questions, and was slightly relieved that she wouldn't have to read that passage anymore. However, Alex, who was sitting at Alice's left, kept asking her for help every now and then, so Alice was constantly reminded of the topic. Still, she managed to last until the end of the class without showing any signs of her increasing need. The bell rang, and the english teacher gave some final instructions to the students before leaving. So far Alice had held her pee during one class, but she knew this was only the beggining. There were still several more hours she had to wait before the school day was over and she could go home to pee. Still, she refused the idea of using the bathroom toilets. Although she was already pretty uncomfortable, she was still determined to not use the school bathrooms. So she got ready for the next class, and tried to ignore her full bladder. To be continued... So, since the story is a bit long, I'm planning to upload it in small parts like this one so it's easier for me to write it, and also so I can see what you all think about it so far. Feel free to give me suggestions. I'll upload part 2 soon!
  18. Whilst i'm scrolling through my tumblr i come across some little short vids that people have posted which I love so i thought i would share them here. I will update this thread when i find new ones instead of making new topics. #1 - Short vid of a girl peeing in her panties and on the bed. PantyPee.mp4 #2 Wetting white panties in the bath whitepanty.mp4
  19. A two-page short by Dangerking11 of deviantart (find their other work here). Deviantart is a horrible mess to navigate, and I think this image set is super freaking hot, so I decided to post it. If you like this set, I encourage you to go check out Dangerking's work, give them a nice comment or two, stuff like that. They do take commissions, but they are probably out of most people's price range. For some reason, I had a hunch @lordbardak would find this hot. Not sure why, though it may just be the naked desperation.
  20. It was morning in Metropolis where Lois sleeping in bed been awoken by being very warm. Lois felt that she was warm and got out of bed and opened the sheets and found she pissed in the bed. That was 6:02 AM and it was very hot in her apartment so she looked at the mirror and started taking off her pyjamas noticing her wet stain on her pad she took it off and took everything off. She stood in the mirror naked, she went back to bed and farted a bit. 8:11 AM her alarm clock went off, when she went to sit up to turn it off her ass felt like it squashed something, she got out of bed and pulled the sheets back on the same spot of her pee lay a big picece of shit on her bed. She did not have any tissue paper but there was downstairs but she has a glass window that everyone could see her pussy and boobs. So she used the most useful technique, she started playing with her pussy squeezing it, rubbing it, touching it and putting her pyjamas pants back on her pulling it heigher than the legs making her pussy uncomfortable. She then took off her pyjamas pants off and peed on the shit and raced to the bathroom to get some toilet paper but forgot that she wasn’t done peeing on the floor tiles. She got the piece of toilet paper and whipped the poo on the bed off she then put it in the toilet and flushed it down. She haves these recurring wet dream she has of she having sex with Clark Kent (Superman). She got dressed in black skirt, white shirt and light brown jacket and took her wet sheets to put in the washing machine. She then drove her car to The Daily Planet. She saw Clark dressed in a blue jacket, white shirt, blue pants and glasses. She was very attractive to him wanting him to marry her, today she work with him on a report about Superman Vs Lex’s invention, that happened yesterday. She asked for a lot coffee and she told Clark how’s her bladder after drinking one coffee. Clark said that you have no bladder issues, so she kept writing and drinking coffee she kept asking Clark. Halfway she had bladder problems up she couldn’t go pee because she needs to write to not just Clark, so she hold it in and they finished the report. They gave it to Perry White he wanted them do more, when they finish the second one they gave it to Perry and said another one. They did another one but Lois couldn’t stand it anymore she asked Clark pass over the recycling bin and Lois took out all the rubbish and took off her panties and skirt and started peeing in the bin. It was the best thing she can do rather than peeing her panties. they gave the report to Perry and he liked it as Lois sighed in relief. Lois and Clark left work and went to Lois’s appartment and she drank a lot of water and accidentally peed in Clark’s face, as she said sorry and he said it okey and kissed her she then unbuttoned and pulled his pants down and lay on the bed kissing. She then looked at him and showed him her panties as she asked him to pull it down exposing her sexy ass she got up and drank five glasses of water and tried to hold it in. She could feel her pain, she hold it in and started getting a half full bladder. She got a half full bladder and squirmed in her seat, she then kept holding in her urge to pee. She then kept holding it in and then she got a full bladder, as she then felt her first squirt of pee coming out and dampening the mat. Then she kept holding it in and released the second squirt of pee escaping coming from her hairy pussy making the mat wetter. Then she let it out her pee and peeing on the mat, as she felt the warm feeling of her pee and started to like holding in her pee but still didn’t like wetting herself in clothes, definitely not ten hundred thousand dollar clothing.
  21. Hey guys. After seeing some youtube channels with videos of desperate girls from live TV chat shows in the General Discussions forum, I went through all these vids and uncovered some real gems, where desperation is really obvious. I have thus downloaded these vids and will gradually post the really good ones on this thread. Hopefully, if anyone else has similar kinds of videos, they can post them here as well. (Note to moderators: I was unsure whether posting this stuff is banned or not. I've read the rules and there doesn't appear to be anything banning the posting of such vids. In fact, almost all these vids are publicly available on youtube, and since they're take from live TV stations, the girls do know that they are being filmed. However, should you really wish me to stop posting them, just inform me). The first video is from hot blonde Mikki B from red light central. You can see her obvious desperation - she holds herself, crouches on the floor, leg bouncing, and any person with no experience of lip-reading (myself included) can tell that she is pleading to be let off screen. (Note: this video originally came in two parts....I have merged them together for convenience). Enjoy RLC1 to09 10 2014 827 flv 010(1)(1).mp4
  22. The very first time Draco ever saw Hermione Granger wet herself was in their first year, on the second Tuesday in November. Little Miss Mudblood had developed a fear of using any of the school bathrooms outside her dormitory. He watches her when she has an accident It wasn't his fault that she was always seated directly in front of him for all the classes they shared, but it did provide a perfect vantage point for him to watch her squirm during their lessons. Hermione thought of a way to get revenge on Draco for Ginny Wesley. She came up with a few, as she tried to remember what Draco did. In Hermione’s words this is what she came up with and it was the same for her when wetting in class. “Draco had an idea why he was so facinated with the girl's need for the toilet it seemed to hold it like that all day long, despite having plenty of time to go between classes, he wished she'd pee Herself every day and have an accident. The more this thought lingered, and grew stronger every time he watched Hermione or Ginny squirm in class, the more he knew he absolutely wanted to see it. Draco heard her gasp as she danced, legs crossing and uncrossing as she hitched up her skirt. For the first time in his life he saw a girl's panties, Ginny had white panties . They were also soaked at the pussy after he put the spell on her. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...” Ginny moaned in relief, her pee splashing thunderously on the stone floor. She hadn't even tried to pull her panties down, she just peed right through them. Her open thighs and her hot pee dripping down to the floor making a jetting stream and the room was filling with the light aroma of a girl's pee. All too soon, Ginny was finished with her wet. He watched her tremble, blushing as she seemed to realize what she'd done. She stood up, carefully stepping away from her puddle. Panties were obviously soaked through, but her skirt and her socks were wet as well. Then I spoke to the professor and he then talked to Draco. Hermione now in the library drinking water and thinking of what to do to Draco just then she remembered this about her accident “The best part of all of it, besides getting to see a girl who just got more attractive every year wet her panties, was that he knew she enjoyed it. Her moans when she finally let go were sinful, and the only spell she'd ever cast on herself was an holding in pee spell. And there was the fact that two of his top favorite wettings involved her touching herself through her freshly soaked panties until she had an orgasm. He absolutely loved watching her. Hermione’s accident happened between her second one and Ginny’s. Hermione got it “If he loves watching Ginny and I wetting ourselves then I’ll give him what he wants!” She was going to have to trick him to make Moaning Myrtle wet herself, then Ginny and I do something. She walks out and talks to Ginny about this, as the two girls went to the abandoned girl’s bathroom where Moaning Myrtle was. The told Myrtle this as she did not think that she could pee herself as a ghost, but without in a few minutes Hermione said “Why not take a practice run.” “Ok” Myrtle said. As Hermione placed the spell that makes you pee yourself, Myrtle squirms in mid air with her legs crossed and screaming very loud. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” She dropped down and landed on the ground and started to dance on the spot as her hot pee dripping down to the floor from her pussy and wetting her white laced panties and making a jetting stream. The bathroom now was filled with the light aroma of a Myrtle’s pee. Hermione felt her urge to pee she squirmed endlessly and shifting her legs from left to right rapidly as she rubbed her thighs together. Her body was tense and trembling, and Draco could hear her breathing outside and decided to go inside. Hermione really had to go and she was screaming “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Her hand suddenly darted between her legs, she was absolutely dying for a pee if she was holding herself. She had both hands between her legs, rocking into them desperately. As her first squirt of pee came out and dampened her panties and within a few minutes the other squirt of pee came out from her hairy pussy and making her panties wetter. “Mmmm....I have to go, I have to go, I have to go...” she gasped, whimpering to herself as she danced in place, lifting up her dampened skirt. Blue, very wet, panties with white stripes today. She gasped again, legs crossed and still trying to hold back but it was impossible. “Ohhhhhhhh....” she groaned, head tossed back as a torrent of liquid burst out of her, gushing down her still crossed legs. Draco came in and saw the filthy little mudblood wet herself once again. He watched her pee running down her legs, soaking into her socks and shoes before a big puddle was around her. Now the plan was ruined, but they still did. Myrtle did her big accident as what she practiced in front of Draco. Just then the Hermione came out and her accident was very noticeable as a big wet mark was on her skirt and panties as Ginny came out and placed the peeing spell on Draco as he pissed himself as he felt embarrassed by this and said “I will get you, you filthy little mudblood!”
  23. Mara Jeez, where is she? She's really late... It was past 12:30, and they were supposed to meet up at 12. If she'd known she would turn up this late, she wouldn't have rushed out in such a hurry this morning. She'd managed to leave her jacket, backpack and wallet behind in the scurry- not to mention her keys. In other words, She was locked out of her apartment. Again; for the third time this week. Honestly, she couldn't even argue when her friends called her the ditz friend anymore. Things like these were rather regular occurances, but her friends were of the reliable kind to make up for it, usually. Charlie was one of said reliable friends. Never ever had Mara experienced that she showed up more than 10 minutes late, and she really and wasn't the kindto show up late without giving a heads up. Today? Not a peep. It was 30 minutes past their rendevouz time, and she was yet to show up. Incredibly inconvenient, in this case. It was the first hot day of the summer, and she practically dove out of her bed this morning. The heat, exertion and time had left her really, really thirsty. Plus, she kinda really needed to pee. She felt a shudder ride up her back. That's it, holding was starting to take a lot more effort than she'd usually let it.... ACTION [?] PROFILE HOW TO PLAY
  24. Anna wetting herself & licking wet shorts

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    Anna wetting herself & licking wet shorts