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  1. 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.
  2. 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.
  3. 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.”
  4. So, maybe about a year ago or so, I discovered a video on Pornhub (I think? It may have been another site) with an 8 to 10 minute video on there. Sometime later, I attempted to find the video but only found this: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=127864037 Does anyone have the full video or know where it is? If so, could you please send it to me? Any help is appreciated!
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  6. House Party

    A while back one of my friends told me that he is going to throw a little party between all of our main friends whenever he can get a free house. Yesterday, he had an open house and decided to throw the party. All of us got together and drove to his house and we were all planning on sleeping over because no one wanted to drive home under any influences. As soon as we got in I knew this party was about to be tons of fun. There was 2 vodka bottles on the table with a bunch of dunkin donut smoothies and these 2 vodka bottles were going to be split between 7 people. (At the end of the party both vodka bottles were finished, so it got pretty wild) So I am playing beer pong with my friend Troy when this girl walks in. I never met the girl, but apparently one of my friends was talking to her so he invited her. Her name was Emma and she was 19. She's white and was wearing blue jeans and a sweater. She was pretty short probably 5'1. So I am pretty tipsy at the point that she walks in. She comes up to me and we take a few shots together and she gets pretty drunk. After a series of events I'm completely wasted and shes pretty drunk too. We all go outside because she wants to smoke and a few other people want to smoke. We all start dancing out on his porch at like midnight and this girl is just smoking and she just randomly starts peeing herself. I dont think she realized at first I noticed immediately, but I assumed I was just seeing things. At this point I could barely see straight so I just assumed I was probably just imagining it. But she was definitely just peeing her pants right on the porch with everyone there. It took her 10 seconds to realize she was peeing. She passed what she was smoking to the next person and looked down and just yelled "Oh shit! I just pissed myself!!" and we all just start laughing. My friend who was hosting the party brings her a towel and she tries to dry herself off. After that everyone kind of just starts heading off to there beds and fall asleep. I was sleeping on the couch and there was a mattress on the floor next to the couch and she was sleeping there. I am pretty sure she didn't change her pants because when I woke up in the middle of the night I walked over the mattress and my sock got really wet. Or she changed and just peed herself again. In the end, it was a great night I hope she comes back for more parties!
  7. Live Action Omorashi

    I've noticed a lot of threads about people holding it, and then posting what is happening to them as time passes. I've decided to consolidate this into a single thread in order to keep the board from getting cluttered. I will keep this short and sweet. Basically, if you're holding it right now and you want an audience, go ahead and post in this thread. Mention things such as your level of desperation and provide as many details as you can. While I would prefer all live action stuff to go in this thread, that doesn't mean you are obligated to do it. If you would rather, you could always hold it, do what needs to be done, and then post a separate thread about what happened. This is subject to change as questions and problems arise.
  8. So for whatever reason I kept having this urge to write out an idea I've been having involving Skyrim, more specifically the city of Riften. As one could probably guess from the title, it's largely focused on the major inn in the city, the Bee and Barb, and its Argonian inkeeper Keerava. Plus a Khajiit of my own imagining. Hopefully I can figure out how to continue this because personally I think there should be a lot more Elder Scrolls omo. Keerava was sitting on her stool, behind her bar, in her tavern, just as she did every day. Every second of every day, according to some, since nobody ever really saw her leave from that spot or the main dining hall – rumors had it that she didn’t even sleep. No wonder, with how annoying some of her regulars got. Like that Dunmer, who was walking up to the bar at just that moment. “Have I told you about Valen, my dear?” He leaned on the bar as Keerava turned around to get him his usual drink. “I love when you spin that yarn,” she said with a touch of sarcasm. “Gets better every time you add something new.” She had the cork off a bottle of Black-Briar mead and had one hand searching around the various shelves for a mug. “He killed six Imperial Guards before they dragged him to the prisons.” Romlyn spoke with great pride. Funny, considering Valen Dreth was practically a nameless criminal that ended up dead in the Imperial Prison. It was the Brotherhood, or some escaped prisoner that had a cell near Valen, or something. Keerava couldn’t remember and she really didn’t care anyways. “Was this before or after the Mythic Dawn attacked the Emperor and Valen single-handedly fought them off?” The Argonian barmaid was tired. Her hours were long, money was tight, and at the moment there was something else bothering her, but it was hardly noticeable. “Just shut up and drink, Romlyn.” With that, she handed over the man’s drink and sat back down on her stool, leaning forward with her elbows on the counter and her head in her hands. ‘What I wouldn’t give to be out of this damn town.’ Keerava sighed as she thought to herself of the possible futures. ‘I could be in Morrowind right now if I just had the money.’ She shifted in her seat and wrapped her tail around the stool, letting her head fall onto the countertop. She probably wouldn’t be able to get any sleep, especially if that priest came in and started telling everyone they were sinners, but it was a little bit of rest, and for that she was glad. Azhani was in trouble. For once, it wasn’t because of anything she’d done – not entirely, anyways – it was more because of what she hadn’t done. Namely, she hadn’t stopped to relieve herself on the entire trip over to Riften. Now she was paying for it. Miraculously, the Khajiit had managed to stay dry the whole way there, but about halfway through the cart ride she’d started shuffling around, and eventually that escalated into occasional grabbing and lots of bouncing. And then that escalated to her present situation: both hands dug into her crotch, tail lashing, eyes frantically searching for anything that could be used for relief. With privacy, of course – Azhani had done a lot of things but public exposure was not one of her strong suits. Nor was peeing around people, for that matter; she could not relax enough to let go if someone else was there, even if she were due to explode. So she absolutely needed to find a quiet place to go, away from other people. She ran down one road, attracting a few curious looks, and off to the corner she saw it. A tavern, one that would surely have beds available. Azhani leaked a couple of drops into her black panties at the thought of relief, so she doubled down on her grip and ran for the place. She couldn’t tell the name in her haste to get inside but it looked like the sign said something about Beer and Bread or something. When Azhani got to the door, she was fortunate enough to have someone already standing in the doorway – some patron, no doubt, having had his fill of booze for the day – and she nearly pushed him out of the way, leaving him to stare for a while at her tail as she ran up to the counter. It was thrashing about, moving in all sorts of directions and occasionally curling up around one leg before going back to its original business. The patron shrugged and turned around to look at his map, letting the door swing closed again. The desperate Khajiit ran straight to the first important-looking person in the bar that she could find, that being the Argonian with her head on the counter. The barmaid lifted her head as Azhani approached, and she looked the Khajiit up and down as she hopped from foot to foot with her hands digging into the front of her pants. “If you’ve got the coin, you’re welcome here,” the Argonian said, still staring at the bouncing Khajiit. “This one has coin, yes.” Azhani spoke quickly and had finally stopped jumping around, now standing firmly on the ground and rocking her body instead. “And she needs to rent a room. Right now.” The barmaid seemed to be a little amused at the strange patron’s predicament, and said, “I can see that. Ten septims and the room is yours for the night.” Azhani carefully moved one hand out of her crotch and into her pocket, digging around and pulling out ten gold coins. ‘Khajiit does not need the room for the night’, she thought, ‘but no time to argue.’ Indeed, with that thought she felt a large spurt soak her underwear, fortunately not enough to be felt from the outside of her pants, but enough to let her know that something needed to be done now. “Thank you,” said the Argonian as she slid the coins towards herself. “Room’s upstairs, second door on the right.” The Khajiit simply nodded and bolted away for the stairs, each step as she climbed forcing more and more to drip out of her, until she found herself on the second level and ran immediately for the door the barkeep said was hers. Once inside, she locked the door behind herself and stood there dancing for a little bit, looking around the room. Near the bed she found exactly what she was looking for, so she moved in that direction, reaching out with one foot to pull the chamberpot closer to herself, while simultaneously whipping down her pants and underwear in one swift motion. Her floodgates opened even before she was in position, letting some of her urine splatter on the wooden floor before the room resonated with the sound of a jet of liquid hitting metal. By now Azhani was in a squatting position over the little pot, and she sighed in relief as she widened her stance a bit and leaned forward some so that she could be sure she didn’t spill anything. Her tail waved behind her in a little satisfied flourish, and when her stream finally finished she simply used her tail to wipe off. Standing up, she decided not to re-dress, and instead took her bottom clothes completely off to inspect them. Her panties were fairly soaked, but they were black so the damage was hard to see, and her gray pants had a dark spot half the size of her fist on the crotch. Azhani set her clothes on the windowsill to dry and went to lie down in her rented bed for some hard-earned rest. At the moment, the formerly pee-filled Khajiit was not the only one falling asleep in Keerava’s bar. Turns out the Argonian did manage to get some sleep – all the patrons were either too drunk to care about her, or they were busy annoying Talen, or they even went home despite there still being a few hours before sunset. So she laid there, using her scaly arms as a pillow as she was slumped forward on her barstool. Her tail and legs occasionally twitched unconsciously, but otherwise she was well and truly sleeping. Dreaming, even. Dreaming of Morrowind, of being on the farm with her family – not what most people would dream of, but being with family sure beats dealing with drunken idiots all day. Only, there was a bit of a problem. Keerava was dreaming, sure, but in the waking world her body was shifting, moving around, gradually getting faster and happening more often. She managed to wrap her legs around each other in her sleep, and eventually her tail wound up in her lap as well. One could only imagine what was going on in her dream, but it was obvious what was going on in the real world. But surely she would have woken up by now? Perhaps she would have, but Keerava was no stranger to situations like this – granted, usually they were while she was awake, but her dedication to her job left her very little time for herself, so her body was strong and resilient. Especially the specific part of her body troubling her now, which was also stronger than usual on account of Keerava being an Argonian, their natural marshy habitat requiring them to withstand lots of hydration for a long time. And she trained herself to hold even more, which is why all that she was doing at the moment was wiggling around, not waking up. Perhaps she would have been awakened more easily if she weren’t so exhausted, and she surely would be awake by now if Talen had noticed. Strange that he hadn’t, her movements were definitely not subtle – and yet there he was, walking around the dining hall in the tavern tending to what few patrons remained. Sweet dreams don’t last forever, though, and lo and behold Keerava did awaken, immediately pressing a hand between her legs. She felt a bit wet down there – that must have been what woke her up. Her legs were already crossed, though she uncrossed them and crossed them again the other way, looking around, and thinking to herself. ‘How long was I out? And why do I have to piss so bad?’ Having very little time to consider the question, she looked over at the dining hall, glad that it was mostly empty and whatever people were there, including Talen, were facing away from her. She stood up, almost immediately regretting the decision and planting another hand in her crotch and bending over. ’Gods, this isn’t good. I have to take care of this quickly or-‘ Almost as if on cue, Keerava felt a brief squirt of pee dampen her inner thigh – and it was getting into her scales, too. ‘Or that.’ The Argonian turned around, and saw an empty bucket. Very versatile tools, buckets, especially for a barkeep. This particular bucket was intended to hold water from Lake Honrich, for cleaning the floors and tables with. Fortunately enough, the bucket was currently empty, and as such Keerava was preparing for it to hold a different kind of water. She hobbled over to the bucket, removed one hand from its place snugly between her thighs – this eliciting a wet response from her body, which was clearly not pleased with this action and demonstrating its discontent by leaking – grabbed the bucket, and moved as quickly as she could behind the nearest shelf. The shelves there didn’t provide much cover – she could easily be seen from most angles – but Keerava didn’t care. She dropped the bucket, causing it to land on its side and nearly roll away, but she stuck out her foot and expertly kicked the bucket into a proper position directly between her legs. Keerava removed the last hand from her crotch, leaking yet again, and grabbed at her waistband with both hands. She tore her pants down, and grabbed at her panties to move the crotch out of the way. Immediately upon doing so, she let out a torrent straight into the bucket. She would have blushed if she could, because the sound of liquid hitting the inside of the container was surely ringing out throughout the entire room. Keerava didn’t really care, of course, and instead closed her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. After a minute, her stream weakened, and she readjusted to make sure that it would continue to go directly into her makeshift toilet. When she finished, she released her hold on her panties, causing them to snap back into place – though uncomfortably, since now they were cold and wet rather than the much-preferable warm and wet – and gathered her pants back up to where they were supposed to be. Looking around to make sure nobody could see her, she picked up her bucket, snuck outside, and rushed over to the nearest canal, into which she dumped the bucket’s contents. Hopefully nobody was watching – and hopefully no thieves would use this bucket against her for a while. She’d heard the stories, shops getting robbed while the owner stood by helplessly, head trapped inside a bucket or a basket or some such item. But Keerava simply sighed and headed back inside – such things were not worth worrying about at the moment.
  9. So in case you couldn't tell I really, REALLY enjoyed making a comic out of my all-time favorite story from the ToiletStool forums. And by that I mean there are dozens of others I've saved for their quality, and they deserve similar treatments I think. The only problem is these comics take time, I treat them as full productions so each one I gotta design the characters for, possibly some sets to flesh out the story, and all the coloring..I know you guys liked my last one but in order to take up so much of my time away from work for these I feel like this is my best option. Below are a collection of stories that I've set my eyes on for the next rounds. 5 wetting stories plus a 10-in-1 comic from one accident prone poster from around 5 years ago will definitely be made, and those are at the top marked with tentative prices. Since the site now has the option to sell content and I feel my content qualifies as merchandise, these full scale comics will follow the style of the first with a little more solidity to them. And since I don't intend any misrepresentation you can read the stories they're based on in full so you have a pretty good idea of what you're paying for. That said I've also marked some much shorter stories that will become comics about half the size of Silly Sarah, since the desperation buildup and/or aftermath isn't there. Those shall be free, as a lot of stuff here is free and these ones won't take as much. And then there's also a list of stories I'd like to do but they're lower priority, season 2 I guess. That's where you guys come in, tell me which ones you wanna see happen and how much you'd be willing to pay. This is all for you guys so I wanna provide the best service possible to turn this perverse hobby of mine into just some pocket change for me and a lot of wetting comics for you. One final note is although these are all either wetting or peeing stories, some of them contain messing content, so those have been marked for your discretion. Right now the only definite poop story is part of the Stephanie series, which is going to be a pretty huge scope comic even for me so I may split that one up minus the earlier scenes. The ones definitely happening: Aimee M_Hospital_Burst.docx $2 Amy_Peed_my_pants_in_Disney_World.docx $2 Brittany_twins_universal.docx (2 in 1, one fear wetting one laughing) $4 tabitha_held_it_too_long.docx $2 Stephanie.docx (10 stories in 1, contains 3 poop scenes at the moment) $10 These ones are shorter and will be free. Yogi will be the first one. yogi.docx Vanessa_movie_accident.docx Kaitlin_Another_story.docx Jane_Road_Trip.docx Ashley_car_poop.docx (warning needed?) Allison_doctor.docx And then these are bigger stories I wanna do but not before the first five, so give em a read and tell me what you think, or link to your own discoveries - it really is a mine there. Mostly shit but traces of gold ;) There are 2 graduation stories and 3 babysitting stories so that as well might need some voting on to narrow down. Ashley_O_Two_Accidents.docx (contains a poop accident) Carla_Darn_Dog.docx Graduation_wetting.docx Jennifer_Accident_in_College.docx Jessica_Rest_Stop_Accident.docx Maddy.docx (contains poop) Marissa.docx Mylissa_Graduation_Pee.docx Sonya_Sue_Babysitting_Braxton.docx the nanny.docx (contains poop) Danni_Disneyland_pee.docx
  10. 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.
  11. 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
  12. hi today i've been naughty again and i decided to wet myself while squatting down... its was the first time i peed myself while squatting, usually i do it standing up it was good! i dont really like my pics though but i will share few anyway..
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  14. here are all of my favourites hope you enjoy beach_peeing_on_spring_break.flv Beach-X-ray pees through swimming suit.avi bikini step.flv bikini_pee_home.wmv Breanna Peeing Her Bikini.flv deliberate_bikini_wetting.mp4 Drew in the dunes 03 DivX503.avi Girl wets bikini on beach - proper edit.avi Pee Pee on Pier- Summer 2009.mp4 pees herself then takes off top.flv
  15. 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!
  16. JAV - Leaking from pants

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    20 almost-made-it wetting scenes set in a public restroom. All in jeans, shorts, and pants. Most scenes show some desperation as the girls make their way to/line up for the toilet; all of them lose it to varying degrees shortly after closing the stall door. Each wetting features split views: 1. wetting - single view from below (hope you don't mind the lens getting sprayed in pee!) 2. replay - front, below, rear 3. cleanup - front and rear For those who want the wettings only, are pressed for space, or want to ration their daily downloads, the second half of Part 3 features the triple view replays only.

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  17. 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
  18. Back in January, I started an interactive about a group of mercenaries venturing to a dark island to break a curse. As much as I enjoyed, and still enjoy, writing it, I felt that story was started more as a way to prove that I could write. You know, give my own doubts the middle finger. After a few months and a rise in confidence, I felt like the time was right to tackle an idea closer to my heart. __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ You are roused from your sleep by the sound of squeaking wheels and trotting horses. You awaken in your carriage with your face nestled against a silk cushion. I must’ve nodded off. You think as you sit up, rubbing your eyes. The last thing you remember is hoisting your luggage aboard the carriage and the loud rumble of a wooden gate. You’d fallen asleep before you were even out the town. You can see that the sun is high. It must be late morning by now; you’ve slept almost the entire journey. You stretch your arms and yawn. You look around your carriage; it’s your basic oak compartment. Easy on your eyes and easy on your purse. A small space with two sets of seats, dressed up in red cloth, a small cast iron lantern bolted to the ceiling, and a large red curtain that runs the length of the whole compartment. There is also a small space beneath your seat to store your belongings but you prefer to keep your rucksack by your feet. In your tired state, you had forgotten to close the curtains before falling asleep; sunlight shimmers in through the windows, basking the carriage in warm welcoming glow. You rub your eyes and lean over to take a glance through your carriage window. It is a beautiful summer day in the midlands, there isn’t a cloud in the sky. birds are chirping and a light breeze blows through the forest, rustling the leaves. You almost regret not walking now, it was the perfect day for it. You feel a tad parched. You lean down, going to reach for your rucksack, looking for your flask, when you spy something twinkling in the corner of your eye. It’s a small ornate hand mirror, tucked under the opposite seat. Strange, I don’t remember packing this. You think as you pick up the hand mirror, wondering just how in the realms it got into your carriage. Perhaps a noble was last to use this carriage and had forgotten it? Regardless, you decide now is a good time to sort yourself out. You want to look your best, after all. You hold the mirror up and examine yourself, meeting the weary gaze of your own reflection. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ What does the reflection that stares back at you look? Your Character Name: Personality: Outfit: Hairstyle: Hair Colour: Appearance: Height: Body Type: Breast size: Extra (Anything else you wish to add about yourself): __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Edit: If anybody would rather use a picture than fill out the description that is fine. (Still will need a name though) ^^
  19. I am an omorashi lover who prefers videos that include explicit verbal references (or "dirty talk" if you like to call it this way) regarding the desperation and/or wetting that can be witnessed. I really like to hear women talk about their urge to pee or even mention that they are about to lose it. My native language is German and I have access to a bunch of videos from the (semi-)amateur German porn site "mydirtyhobby" that, as you all probably know, offers a lot of pee content too. So I decided to regularly share a few of them - and include self-made subtitles, hoping that this way English speakers can enjoy the language in these videos too. Of course: If you like the videos, I recommend to become a member of Mydirtyhobby and buy a few of them. There's a lot of great content added each day and supporting those amateurs will keep it this way. The first video is an old one by PoppSylvie from 2013 called "Extremdruck!! In die Jeans gepisst" or "Extreme pressure - pissed my jeans" in English. It features poor Sylvie with a full bladder on a highway rest area that obviously doesn't have a toilet. It's my first attempt on creating my own subtitles and so I chose a video with only a few lines of text - still a great one I think. I'm happy to receive constructive feedback. I'll try to post a few more in the next few days. And if one of you has a good German omorashi video for which he always wanted to know what the actors were saying, feel free to post it in here and ask for a translation. I'll be happy to create subtitles whenever I find the time. PoppSylvie - Extreme Pressure (English subs).mp4
  20. Here is the rather poor quality link of the clip we were discussing in the thread below about Renee. I give details on how I wrote the script, and had this made for me by Renee, in the post below. I think my old friend mAxie must've posted it a long time ago, as he is the only person I showed it too. Here is the link; http://motherless.com/590DAE7
  21. female I peed in my legging

    hi so today i felt for wet myself again and i decided to peed in my legging!!
  22. female Miss Mimi wet her panties

    hi tonight i find some courage for share some photos here i wet these panties 1 month ago but i was too shy and embarrassed for sharing it before... so hope you will enjoy it as much i enjoy do it
  23. 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!"
  24. 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. :)