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  1. BlueWetter

    female Soaked shorts

    Hi everyone! So, I planned on doing this all afternoon.. It's been a while since I wet and was craving it.. I got home from work, changed into my pee shorts, and began letting spurts out.. I was at about a 7/10.. I started by grabbing myself and letting some pee go, then pulled my hand away, pressed my legs together and let go while standing on a towel in front of the shower, staring at the toilet... 😀 WOW, did it feel so good!!
  2. FluffyOmorashi

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    From the album: FluffyOmorashi's Tumblr Archive

    Sleepy + drunk = a potty disaster! I was sleeping then woke desperate….so in my drunk mind throught no one would notice if I peed on the side of my bed …then I turned on my flashlight and saw my boxers were an embarrassing mess!
  3. MrWet89

    female Video find

    Nice red shorts and grey leggings combo. Enjoy! a950a96d5629.360 (1).mp4
  4. wetguyy10

    female Lazy day

    So not too much is going on today. Right now I'm just playing video games and peeing into my shorts and boxers as needed lol. Not to soak them and have to change until later:p just a Sunday lazy day(; you can't really tell onthe shorts lil. But my boxers are kinda wet. I think I'm going to use the bathroom and drink some and do this some more later on this evening(;
  5. Sorry for the duplicate post. Can't figure out how to delete it. Just going to remove the text and pics. Please look at my original post about a lazy day(: thanks!
  6. View File Dani Picas - Master Says Since her vids seem to be going up I'll add one. This is a short and maybe an odd one. I guess the story is for some reason hypnotized to pee by some off camera verbal cue and she wets her jean shorts before stripping and playing with herself 😁 Submitter captainjack Submitted 08/10/2018 Category Peeing  
  7. BlueWetter

    female Pee Drive

    Hey everyone!! It's been a while since I last posted.. Sorry for the lack of sharing. Work has been busy.. So this evening, I got wet and totally had fun with it.. I put down a sheet of plastic on the car seat, then left work, heading home.. I played a game on the way. At every stop sign (4) I pushed out a one- two second spurt of pee into my khaki shorts.. At the last stop sign, I puuuushhed, and released a four second long spurt.. Once on my street, I let out a one second long spurt at every third mailbox, for a total of 4 more shots of warm, blissful, wetness.. Once in my driveway, I let a three second spurt escape before getting out of the car. I pushed for two more seconds while opening the front door.. I then took off my shoes, made it into the bathroom, put down a towel, and totally relaxed and soaked myself.. Here's some pics for your enjoyment!! Now, it's time to take care of another need my body is begging for.. Bye! 😋
  8. View File JAV - Leaking from pants (FF-101) 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. Submitter nwohdeh Submitted 02/14/2018 Category Almost made it Clothing Jeans Jean shorts Shorts  
  9. View File Door Jam-Paula Wetting Her Hotpants Full video Submitter AsianXContent Submitted 02/09/2018 Category Desperation Clothing Jean shorts  
  10. View File Maybe 3 cups of Apple juice was too much Mmmm maybe 3 cups of Apple juice was too muc-… O///O oh!! Submitter FluffyOmorashi Submitted 09/02/2017 Category Female videos Clothing Shorts  
  11. BlueWetter

    female Peed on the couch

    Hello again! Tonight I got my black gym shorts and grey briefs totally soaked! My need to pee began at work this afternoon.. I totally held it until I got home and was cooking dinner.. First, I pushed out about three good spurts of pee into my underwear, getting the floor wet in the process.. I finished cooking, then put two towels and a pee pad on the couch.. The whole time I was eating and talking to a friend, I was pushing out progressively bigger spurts of pee.. The last one was a lot.. I emptied out my bladder, all right there on the couch.. Here's the damage.. Last two pics are in the shower.. No shower peeing, just masturbated in there
  12. I thought that there could be suggestions about a game, which includes an animated human person, the player could choose the player's skin-tone, appearance, add piercings and tattoos, change the color of the eyes and hair (also the haircut), the outfit, etc. instead of just choosing a gender like "male" and "female". most color-section can be shown with a moveable bar-section, where the amount can visually be seen on the character's appearance. there could be either a dice for starting the environment of the game ...the background and details. it could show numbers or small pictures. there could be a room for public-desperation, or being somewhere alone and it's at night and the player should find the toilet, or being blindfolded in an unknown room (optionally to being bondaged) and when partly freeing yourself, you can see a person or a machine ready to tickle specific body-parts, e.g. the feet, armpits, belly, etc. pet-play could also be a part of the game, like a wolf-similar human who wears a murrsuit and a diaper underneath. accidentally scenes and situations on purpose could be included and also depend on the player's actions. each room is showing the current state of the bladder's fullness with a vertical-bar which is increasing or decreasing, depending on the player's actions. there could be actions like "what will you do, if you're in ... situation?", where are some replys able to choose, but only one can be chosen in this case. for example in public it could be something like "1) entering the nearest building, 2) try to find a corner to secretly release some pressure on your bladder. 3) openly squeeze some of your lower body-parts' area to keep holding in the fluids." etc. or it could also show a picture of the chosen action, also in animated style and maybe instead of words it will show a picture of the action instead. there's also a hint before the player can even start the game. there are different ways why ...and also how the player got into the situation of wearing diapers, what's the starting-amount of the player's bladder-capacity, an amount for the player's in-game age (but at least 18+ years old), etc. also the player's diaper's style, colour, shape, etc. can be chosen and maybe a short-game is starting with someone who puts on the diaper (but no genitals can be seen in general, there's just the camera-angle placed where it's safe to watch ...sometimes from the top, sideways, from the bottom, etc. and maybe the sun-reflection from outside of the window is also preventing the game-viewer to see private-parts. also furnitures can block the direct-view and maybe persons walking by or food or drinks which are placed on a table and in the background the player can be seen getting from underwear into diapers and actually no unclothed scenes can be seen). the player's size, weight, etc. would be nice to adjust for this game too. also when getting tickled, there could be different objects to use (e.g. a feather) and the computer's mouse-pointer is holding that chosen item and will tickle the player or it can be the exactly opponent part, where the player have to avoid that specific object or the pee-fluid inside of the player's bladder will rise instead. the desperate person / player will in-game change his or her position when getting more desperate and being close to wet the diaper. for a more realistic appearance, there could also be a varietly of pee-colour, which starts to flood the diaper: clear, yellowish and yellow. the diaper can be a part of a dress-up game, where the player can choose if the diaper should be worn underneath a (thight) boxershort or wider shorts, or just wearing the diaper in general, wearing socks, shoes, a shirt, etc. there could be shorter games within the main-game, for example: being close to wetting. where should the player aim and how? (possible answers could be something like "prevent wetting. facing the viewer's camera with your back and hose down the floor underneath, but stay dry this way (a noisy hissing pee-sound can be heard in addition to an expression of relief, e.g. sighing)" or "the zipper got stuck, your diaper gets filled up with a slow, but steady pee-stream (the diaper steadily changes its color)" or "you're trying to squeeze and pinch your genital to keep in your fluid, even spurt after spurt escapes and it slowly turns into a dripping, but it can't be stopped completely (small bursts of fluids can be heard)", etc. what do you guys think about a game like this and maybe with typing specific letters (or numbers) in the correct order to either decrease the pee-pressure if your combination was correct and with a bonus for a longer serie of right clicks. the game could end with positive or negative points, depending on how wet your clothes and diaper will get in-game. optionally or in addition how many other people got aware of the player wetting in general and maybe how desperate the player got before or when reaching the countdown / timer's limit. "close to wetting" could get more points than "completely emptied his or her bladder (inside or outside of the diaper)" or the intensity of the pee-stream could also increase the points' amount, while this part could need to turn-up the volume for the game itself to listen to the steam's sound.
  13. View File Revolver_Kidd's Outside Denim Shorts Wetting After a long day of work and holding my full bladder for almost 14 hours, I got home and went to relax in the garden with a Book I've been reading. My bladder couldn't hold out any longer as I struggled to hold back from soaking myself until the inevitable happened... Submitter Revolver_Kidd Submitted 11/25/2017 Category Peeing  
  14. I found another video. This one didn't give me the "ump" but others may like it. But all ends well, I love when a girl pees in pink clothing. lol. Peeing Pink Shorts.MP4
  15. Charlie Kirby

    Very Wet Shorts on the Beach

    It was the first day of a prefect rewards residential and I was already lusting for fun. We'd spent the whole of yesterday on the coach, and I'd already had some fun on there. Today our itinerary was quite empty. In the morning we'd been shown round the nature park we were staying in, and the afternoon was just recreation time. The park was quite big. It was situated on a steep hill and surrounded by woodland. I love nature, always have done and always will do. It gives me desires and urges, and more importantly the freedom to explore and experiment with them. It was, after all, in the forest on my walk home from high school that I first wet myself. The park had a simple layout; a small collection of secluded cabins (we had a private cabin each) at the top with a graveled path leading down to the activity ground - a clearing with a number of high wire activities. Along from that was a small mess house, then another narrow traveled path led down to a shallow river, either side of which was a tranquil pebbled beach. That first afternoon we were sat down on the pebbles, playing games and having a laugh. I was shy by nature, but by this late time in high school I had some strong friends. It was good fun to let our hair down and forget about the worries of the world. But while we were talking, I couldn't help myself start thinking about the coach. Remembering the puddle under my bottom, I wondered where it was now, and whether the cleaners had noticed my naughty little bit of fun. Later in the evening, my friends decided to go for a little dip in the river. The water was clear and the current gentle so they headed down and started playing in the water. But the coach still hadn't left my mind. Every time I remembered it, I just wanted to wet again. What's more, I knew I had the freedom to. So I told my friends I'd join them in a minute, and then headed back to my cabin. I'd pre-planned my little excursion, and brought with my a number of old bits of clothing I didn't mind wrecking. In amongst them was a pair of denim shorts. They were incredibly short, not really covering much other than my crotch. I dropped the shorts I was wearing, left my panties in place, and excitedly slipped the old shorts up. They fitted nice and tight, putting a little pressure onto the cheeks of bottom. I was feeling very naughty, and the light puffy swelling in my crotch reflected it. I took off my top and replaced my bra with a bikini top, then looked up at myself in the full length mirror. Pausing for a moment, I ran my fingers over down my body and into my shorts. A tingling filled me and I nervously bit my lip. 'Not here' I thought. I stepped outside and headed back down to the beach. I knew any liquid would be obvious on the denim, so I had a simple plan. I'd go down to the beach but rather than stepping out into the open, I'd stick in the forest undergrowth behind the beach area itself. It was far enough away, and everybody was well enough distracted not to notice me. So I did just that - creeping along the back of the beach and hiding in the shrubs. Although there were some form of ferns and some shrubs growing, the ground was still pebbled. My nerves were through the roof, my excitement heightened and my lust for wet panties growing by the second. I found a nice spot and crouched down. I was completely behind the ferns, although I could still see through to my friends frolicking about in the clear river. I looked back down at the dry pebbles and took a deep breath. I'd tucked my bare feet up under me, so my bottom was actually resting on my heels, the tops of my feet flat on the ground and my knees pressed together out in front of me. One more deep breath calmed my nerves and settled my lustful body. I placed my shaky hands on my knees and stared into my crotch. A moment passed. Nothing happened. Then, low and behold, my panties filled with a warm tingling feeling. That unmistakable hiss began and a dark patch appeared on my shorts. Multiple streams of warm pee burst through the fabric and flowed onto ankles and feet. The denim absorbed masses of the pee, appearing in one big glistening damp patch. It was growing and growing, all the time tender streams broke free. One stream ran down my legs, still tightly pressed together, and dripped off of my knees. The pebbles below me were coated in my warm pee, which made them glisten in the light. All the time the distant voices of my frolicking friends kept me on edge. The chance of one of them seeing me gave me shivers of excitement. As the flow slowed, I took my wet feet out from under me and sat directly on the pebbles. The final dribble trickled down onto the ground and I laid back in joy. A few moments passed as I built up the courage for the next stage. I had two ways of dealing with the very obviously wet shorts - first off I could try and sneak off the beach and run back to my cabin, hoping no-one else would be on any of the paths. But that seemed far to risky. If I bumped into someone half way up, there would be no hiding the fact I had just wet myself. So I decided to take the second option, which was to head down into the river, praying no one would see the strange wet patch before I had a chance to cover myself in the river water. ‘Act confidently’ I though to myself. And so I crept through the undergrowth back to the path entering the beach, then boldly stood up, and began to run for the water. Thankfully the way I’d been squatting as the I’d peed meant the majority of the wet patch was up around my bottom. As I ran towards the water, my friends turned to look at me. They were shouting greetings, which I returned. To this day I’ll never know if anyone did notice my groin. All I know is that not one of them mentioned it. As I hit the water, I deliberately tripped over. Splashing in and covering my entire body with the cool, clear river water. Within a second my shorts were completely darkened, leaving no visible trace of my naughty little bit of fun.
  16. Well..i was about to quit this at first..but the semi desperation finally came in lol welp, i havent went to the bathroom since 11:30 last night. i was up all nigt because i couldnt sleep sadly. so at 4 in the morning, i called it quits for the night and went to sleep at 7-8ish because, like i said, i have trouble sleeping. until at least 10:30 when i woke up, i wasnt all desperate as i had wanted to be, so I decided to have a gatoride bottle full of kool-laid packets (ones you put in your water) and i drunk it little by little until it was empty and got up to get water just incase that wasnt enough. so i guess at 11:45 am, i got semi desperate. though i felt little waves in my bladder one at a time. so here i am drinking water to get real desperate - before my grandma comes home of course..which i hope she comes home at 3 or so at least. I am also wearing an orange and grey shirt with light blue jean shorts. okay, now it's 12:35 pm..and i am desperate as hell! I have to sit in one spot to not lose it.or switch postions. i am holding my crotch to keep the pee from cominig out. 12:40 small spurts start coming out. honestly, my bladder is aching a bit, but not much to cause me in dire pain. 1:00 the need to go increased, and i was at my limit. few more spurts came out. 1:15 I lost it, i couldn't hold on any longer and the pee flowed in my shorts and down my legs, making the spot even bigger but it did feel good while it lasted. though i probably wont feel like doing that again for about another month. but this is kind of a gateway for me to release my tensions...no pun intended lol spurts - wetting - wet undies - sorry some of them are upside down.
  17. Guest

    Male Tails at School

    So now he looked at the clock, more to the point he didn't want to be there. Maybe he could sneak out the door while everyone was paying attention to Mr. Cress's (The school principle.) mustache wiggle as he talked his all too boring drivel. Nah, too high profile, all it would take is on pair of wondering eyes to catch him getting out of his seat and then he'd be busted. Maybe he could just run? If he was fast enough he could get through the door before they even saw who it was disrupting the assembly. Still no good! If somebody caught a glimpse of both his tails whipping past the closing door it would be pretty obvious it was him, Tails was pretty damn sure no one else in the school had two tails. He now watched the clock, 10:38am, this guy had been rattling on about how the graffiti on the wall, which was outside the gate where you entered the building and ran past to go home, was "Highly unacceptable". And for the past one and a half hours all he could think about was how "Highly unacceptable" it was to keep a twelve year old from using the bathrooms. He would only be a minute, if that! Twice he had tried to excuse himself from the hall but had been told to sit back down immediately. Had he told them of the predicament he was in? No, it was embarrassing. Have you tried to ask for the bathroom in front of several hundred other students which include your classmates, peers, best friends? Not easy. So he sat back in his place after jostling his belt down to keep it from putting unnecessary pressure upon his bladder which was already like a ball of lead in his lower tummy. Tails's legs kicked back and forth in time with the seconds of the clock, they hovered half a foot above the gym's shiny floor. This was mostly from the discomfort his bladder was causing him. It wouldn't have been so bad if he was wearing sweats instead of his black denim shorts which hung loosely over his knees, the belt kept finding its way back up to his tummy when ever he shuffled to get comfortable he'd then tug it back down again. Oh if only he could just squeeze his legs together, he could if no one was looking. Left, then right. Coast was clearer than a desert's night sky he took his hands out the pockets of his gray hoodie and placed them on the sides of the seat firmly for balance and with no effort at all he managed to tightly clasp his legs together resulting in some relief. For now. * Another half hour and he was squirming, aching, chafing. His bladder was on the verge of giving way and letting loose a hot yellow cannon into Tails's underwear. But he still had some strength, strength enough to go on but he was dwindling. A quick cross of the legs and without even noticing he had the tip of his penis between his finger and thumb in a painful, but effective, lock. He had had a few sideway glances and some taunts from the row behind him. "Hey, do you have to peeeeee?" "Gee I'm thirsty, wanna drink Tails?" A drop of sweat ran down his furry cheek, his teeth were clenched in utter desperation and embarrassment. He noticed everybody was leaving the hall. This was his chance, his opportunity, all he had to do was get up and go, then he could pull down his flies and piss, piss a stream so forceful it would make a hissing noise, much like the one coming from under his seat right now, there was a lot of warmth and he now felt wet. "Sh- no!" It was too late he had started where he ended and finished where he begun. The relief caused him to go cross eyed as he drifted into his own world where there were too many bathrooms to choose from and he was sitting with his shorts and y-fronts around his ankles on the shiniest one; wetting loudly and care free he was. The reality of the situation was his shorts were still round his waist, his y-fronts were soaked and his trainers had become two cups of yellow liquid. Rewinding slightly the urine puddle had started to creep slowly out from underneath Tails rather quickly, passing his furry butt and thighs drenching his ball sack which now dripped. It had then tipped over the edge of the seat, looking like yellow waterfalls as it did, if one was to look underneath the seat that was, which no one had.. As Tails relaxed deeper into his seat, causing the back of his jumper to dip into the puddle on his plastic seat, there was a quiet splat as his trainers landed in a pool of body temperature liquid. More urine passed through the leg holes in his shorts like two blood vessels. * A passing student thought it weird when Tails didn't get out of his seat to leave, in fact it looked as though he was getting settled there but he was raring to go earlier and now... he walked closer. There was a weird sound, like spilling water and a sweet smell but not pleasant by any means.HeHe Watched him slide down his seat like a rag-doll and as he reached out to stop him falling right on his ass, he saw it.What he saw set him off laughing. "Hey, hey everybody, Miles just pissed his pants!" * He was warm and carefree, in a trance like state. His hands flopped to his sides useless for now. He shed a tear of relief (He'd really be crying soon.) through his closed eye. His legs were like jelly, his thighs chafed from all the holding from his hands and crossing of his legs, his shoes made a squelching sound as he settled them on the floor. And all at once he fell off his seat and snapped out of trance, he'd been pushed from behind and sent flying butt first into the pile of his still warm urine, it made a wet plop as he collided with it. "Pahahahah, look at the baby sitting in his own mess!" A small kid with a squeaky voice was making a sound like a dying seal, a big guy next to him gave a hearty and contagious laugh. Tails looked up wide eyed in confusion and he tried to get to his feet only to be tripped back into his puddle hands and chest first by a big bully twice, perhaps three times his own size. His jumper, his gloves, now stained in piss were now ruined like his shorts and underwear. "Sit back down baby." He came back to himself and added it all together, it was clear he hadn't made it to the toilet and now he laid embarrassed in a pool of his own shame. He was also angry, furious he'd turn around get up and give this kid a piece of his goddamn mind, yes he would, he tried to get back up again but was kicked to the ground again by a size 10 boot. "What did I just say?" He fell on his back this time and starred not only at the bully but at least four dozen other laughing kids' eyes. He choked on his own spittle, the lump in his throat swelled and he began to cry. "Hahahaha, look he's crying!" He wasn't crying, he was sobbing his heart out, the back of his head now lay on the driest patch of ground available and shamefully he started to urinate again, this time out of fear. Hotly spilling down the fox's orange fur and staining the denim of his shorts the piss met the ground with a flourish of drips. Then the bully said something that struck terror in his chest like a cold knife. "Who wants to see me take his pants?" There was a roar of laughter and then a chorus of: "DO IT! DO IT!" Very faintly you could here the disapproving voices of those who wanted to help but were either being held back by the crowd or too chicken shit to stand up to this guy, this menace to society. Tails jumped at the word take as what he would say after that was predictable, with his jumper sleeves pulled over his hands for grip on the wet floors' surface he managed to push himself up to his feet. He fell over once more into a pit of despair after his trainers slid back in a lack of converse with the ground, he tried to scramble to his feet once more only to be stopped and dragged back by three kids, the biggest now in the middle. "Hold his arms!" The other kids followed without being told twice, they were laughing at him, everyone was laughing at him, their faces creased into terrible grins feeding on his misery, his pain, he tried to free his hands only to find out the futility of his situation. Their grip was tight, he wasn't going anywhere but one pair of pants lighter. As a last resort he kicked and flailed his leg in the air hoping a teacher would see but they did not. Where the hell were these teachers? His belt was being groped at. "NO, please stop... I'll do anything but this, p-please." The bully gave a hoarse laugh, his throat was dry, he was enjoying this, the reaction from the crowd that was. "No way tinkle, toes, Tails. Can't let down a crowd of this size." Whoosh. In one swift movement his belt was gone, in his hands it remained before tossing it into the audience. Tails's butt now dipped back into the puddle of urine, his muscles too tired to support him anymore he could only watch as the big guy placed his hands menacingly over the waist of his shorts and yanked them over his thighs, he instinctively went to move his arms back over his crotch but remembered about the two assistants close at hand. The shorts came over his wet trainers with ease, like a wet piece of black cloth they waved in the air with excess piss dripping everywhere, a flush of embarrassment followed by a thick scarlet blush across Tails's cheeks showed everything the audience wanted to see. Some of them lost interest or started to take pity and walked away, the bully needed new material to keep his fans entertained, but what? The underwear! "Don't go nowhere folks, the shows just begun we will now be taking a trip down commando lane..." Some completely lost interest at this and walked off in disgust, one female at the back looked terribly worried and barged past the crowd with all of her might and grabbed the dripping shorts with a shaking hands, it was shaking alright, shaking with fury. "Hey! Leave that poor kid alone!" She kicked the bully hard in the butt, not the most painful place to be kicked but her shoes were damn hard, hard enough to leave bruises. "Ouch, what the hell? Hey, sugar-tits what's your problem?" She only grew madder at this retort. "Problem? My fucking problem Larry is this you sexist pig!" She shoved the shorts close enough into the bully's face, who's name turned out to be Larry, that he could smell the ammonia but only for a second as she then threw them back to a dazed, confused and a now very thankful fox. "Let go of him you jerks, go on." She had eyes like a tiger and the rage of one too they took off without second thought nor look, Larry stood his ground. "Look hot stuff, you're gonna tell me who to bother and who not to bother, when you're off talking shit about some of your best friends behind their back? You aren't perfect yourself princess." She slapped him, this was no soap opera "Oh I'm sorry if I hit you too hard that take." slap. This was hard and she wasn't a weak person by no means, it hurt more than the kick did that was for sure. "Ahh, why you..." Tails had clambered onto his back and held him in a choke hold, Larry had his fist raised about to show this girl what in his opinion was her place, if there was one thing Tails couldn't stand it was violence against a female made by a man and somehow in a series of maybe five seconds he had pulled his clothes back on leaped five feet into the air with a little help from his tails and wrapped his soggy, sleeved arms around the tub of lards greasy neck. "D-don't you even dare, you pig!" He couldn't breathe, he couldn't fucking breathe, Larry's arms reached for Tails's but the little fuzz ball was too strong for him in this state. In desperation he used his own weight (god knew there was a lot of it for a thirteen year old) to fight back but still Tails would not let go. Now down on his knees, Tails' grip only got tighter and tighter, larry's face began to turn blue. "Stop Tails..." There was too much blood pumping inside Tails's ears at first to catch what she had said at first, too much adrenaline to care at all. "You filthy, disgusting..." "TAILS FOR CHRIST SAKE YOU'LL KILL HIM!" Larry's eyes had almost disappeared behind the skin of those pasty white lids of his, a tell tale sign of sliding into unconsciousness. Seconds too early however Tails unhinged his arms and he inhaled deeply for the oxygen he so craved and that in his own opinion he deserved. He lay panting for the best part of thirty seconds, Tails got up to his feet and dusted himself off, it was a good thing he was in shape he'd caught his breath back in no time. "I'll, g-get you pee breath..." His voice was nothing but a whisper but it carried. "You're dea-" The girl had heard enough out of him for one day, she lifted her right knee to her chest and brought back down her size five foot onto his chubby cheek. "Nice talking to ya' but we've gotta run..." She grabbed Tails' arm and the weight almost sent his butt tumbling back to the floor but with years of practice comes results and he regained his balance with ease. The girl ran laughing heartily losing her breath dragging the still dazed Tails with her, they came to a slow at the end of the corridor and took a left towards the bathroom once entered they both stood with their back to it an instant barricade from the bully, she now laughed her head off with her crown pushed back against the door and she slid down onto her back side. Tails picked up on her energy and laughed with her, his laugh only made her grin wider, it was a warm laugh that reminded her of her little brother almost but with a little more colour to it. "That was fun..." She had finally managed in between giggles. Tails had made his way down to her level and rested his head on the cool door. "Th-..." He hesitated but she knew what was coming. "You're welcome." "But... Why?" This question seemed quite hard to answer. Was it because she felt sympathetic? Empathetic? She had only used to watch when Larry bullied past students into giving lunch money, submission, embarrassment, she even laughed on occasion. So why? "That's a very good question..." "I don't care why you did it, I could never have come back to this place if most of the school saw my..." He couldn't finish it, that word seemed to foreign and distant to him at this part of life, not embarrassing. What was embarrassing though was the fact that he was not only in his piss sodden shorts sitting with a girl he now had the slightest of crushes on but he had them on back to front with nobelt. There was an awkward silence that rang out in the room. "You think he'll come after us?" She chuckled, she though of how they'd left him, out of breath and in pain and how he'd look now, bruised and crying in the nurses office, he was a crier after all, she'd known that when they broke up, he was probably bawling right now. "After that? That guy's a big baby, he'd cry over spilled milk." They both laughed after this, their eyes met momentarily but they shied away. Tails secretly wondered if she'd thought he was baby when she'd seen him cry, if she had at all. "Look I'm sorry uhm... What's your name?" She giggled. "Robin." "Robin. Thank you ,ever so much, thank you, I can't thank you enough." Tails now looked into those green eyes, pure emerald green ones that complimented his deep ocean blues. "I should really head home and uhh... And uhh... Jeeze Robin do I even need to say it? I freaking pissed my pants back there and I still have one big problem to deal with here..." She looked down at Tails's pants and laughed at how they were on the wrong way round, he blushed and scratched the back of his neck in furiou furious shame. "I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to... I have some unisex overalls in my locker for emergencies, you never know when you're going to need-" He could kiss her at this, and he had in his mind he gave her one big hug instead and thanked her over and over and over. "Take it easy, I'll fetch 'em. You wait here cutie." He felt happy and sad at the same time. "Cutie"? What did that mean, attractive cute? Teddy bear cute? God he was happy as hell, he was scared as he'd ever been, all these feelings all at once, he could have sworn he'd peed again at one point but luckily he hadn't. * The overalls fit perfectly, a little tight when he sat but otherwise great. His piss soaked clothes stuffed in Tails's pack swelled it up and irritated the small of his back. "So I'll see you around." He felt silly standing there in her clothes, feeling the legs of the trousers sway at his ankles. "Thanks again." "I hope to see you back here tomorrow, don't let any of this bring you down, besides... I like you." This had only slipped out, she gawped at him and slapped her hand over her mouth and blushed like a beetroot. Tails stood there and shock and mumbled a small goodbye, blushing as he did, turned around on his heels and slid away nonchalant like. As he slipped away Robin and Tails thought the exact same thought as if they were connected by telepathy. "I'm such an idiot..."
  18. Well, I made this video last night and was going to post it that night but the site had glitches so it had to wait. So i was taking the mister poll last night and this is what it resulted to. although i held originally for someone else, but we had our little argument -__- (and he wonders why I don't bother asking him stuff) anyway, to get back on topic.. I can't say I'm actually back into this fetish. because it's rare nowadays that i want to do any pee fun-related things. (so don't be surprised if I go very long periods of time before this happens again.) But I can't deny I'm still into this fetish, just not as much as i used to be. Bonus: I'm also wetting my white panties :3 IF YOU ARE NOT INTO: Black (people) wetting girls wetting slightly overweight people wetting or amateur wetting This video is NOT for you. Untitled 2.wmv Untitled 4.wmv
  19. FluffyOmorashi

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    From the album: FluffyOmorashi's Tumblr Archive

    Picture from the video. Woke up really had to pee but also really sleepy and lazy.. So instead of going potty I curled back up and took a 20 min nap before the cold wet feeling woke me *blush* im Omo trash
  20. Kiddchaos

    Movie Theater Wetting

    Hey guys, this will be my first story so feel free to critique me on it. I've never been great in English classes though it is my only language. More of a math and science person but I want to give it a go. So on to the good stuff. I'm 6'2", husky and Caucasian. I have long hair compared to most guys, but it's a good 2-3 inches from my shoulders. I was wearing black basketball shorts, boxer briefs, a black eat sleep race shirt and sneakers. I was out on a date with my now current fiancé, for dinner and a movie with the intent of wetting in the theater. I had had plenty of private wettings in my own home while my parents were away by now and only a few outside. I wanted to try a public wetting and this seems like a common plan. So dinner at Red Robin, had about five strawberry lemonades. And for those of you who don't know they are about one third strawberries so it was only about 3 glasses of liquid. Then at the movies of course to egg me on I got a large Hi-C without ice. As we entered the theater I knew from previous experience I wouldn't be able to make it to the end without a bathroom break. So it was all down to how long I felt like waiting. The movie was a good distraction for the first two thirds or so but after that my bladder was aching. I didn't feel like waiting till I absolutely exploded because I remember it wasn't a loud movie, probably a romantic comedy then, and the theater wasn't packed but there were people nearby. So after a little time with pain in my abdomen I decided to go, only I couldn't. I didn't understand why at first or until I tried this again but my nerves like most people were getting to me. I then tried to let it happen naturally which after a moment or to it started. It was cold in the movies like most places so the difference in temperature was amazing. I felt that wonderful trickle in my crotch as it filled the area on top of my legs and ran over. I was letting it out slowly in hopes that the seat would absorb it ad there would be no splashing but as I enjoyed I loosened up and didn't care. I heard the splashing and my fiancé turned and said "Are you wetting yourself?" And I turned and nodded she reached for my crotch to feel it and then as she touched me recoiled and said "you really did." I quickly corrected her "I still am" about a minute into it. After it ended I felt the inevitable cold of wet clothes in a cold environment and was ready to leave. We left quickly after most others had left. And I changed in the car. We drove back to my parents house and she told me to go to the woods nearby. She took me completely unaware as she led me to the place where I had most of my outdoor wettings and she proceeded to wet her tight navy blue shorts. This was only her second wetting and she was not expecting it to run down her leg. After she was done we enjoyed each other in the car, said our goodbyes, and went to our separate ways.