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  1. I always travel alot with my husband and also for work. I have had a number of close calls, but I also have had numerous embarrasing incidents where I barely make it or don't at all!. There's nothing quite like trying to squeeze your legs together as you run into a rest stop with a wet circle on your bum, or you get in and have to wait that extra moment or 2 because there are no stalls open and try as I might. Gasping, pee dancing, ..i don't make it. Amd when I don't make it I don't make it... share your barrasing stories here!
  2. When did you stop with bedwetting? Me at age of 6 (accidental wettings) but i keept peed myself on purpose and quit at 8. I never told it to my mom, she always cleaned all of the peed clothes and bedsheets. She always said that kids pee themselves and i did that too. I feel so bad about it. Now i'm back in purposefull peeings and i enjoy that so much. It reminds me of my childhood bedwettings so much ❤️
  3. I don’t know if any of these are posted already but they are all not on the DNP page
  4. This story gave me a starting point for a discussion My mom says that if my bladder gets inflamed because I hold in my pee too long, she will punish me heavily. In fact, my parents never get angry about accidents, but they do if out of modesty I exaggerate in holding her, hurting myself If I overdo it I risk getting inflammation and have to take drugs. This has happened to me in the past and I had to wear diapers 24 hours a day for two weeks because I had very little control. My mom then ordered me to do as the doctor said, telling me that it was better to piss on myself and be ashamed of a public incident, rather than risk hurting myself and irritating my bladder by holding it in too long, given my situation. She said that if it happens again that I feel bad with an irritated bladder, she will block the money she gives me for a month and force me to wear diapers all day even when I go to university or with friends. I know she probably wouldn't punish me and says it's to make me obey the doctor because I know her and she's always been the most loving mom in the world, but other than the fact that she would cut off my money for a month, it would be a tragedy for me. I have to admit I would be a little intrigued if my mom was mean and she punished me by maybe forcing me to wear diapers 24 hours a day for a month and even poop. I know that at 20 I would be mortified, but I would obey her without asking questions like I always have, unfortunately I'm strange and I would find the intriguing side of this thing. Maybe he would change me in the living room like in the story I took inspiration from, with the presence of my father, my sister or my boyfriend Loris and my friend Laura perhaps after having pooped in my diaper. I would feel very embarrassed and beg my mother not to expose me to shame because otherwise everyone would see the mess in my diaper. But she would order it and I would obey without further discussion. Then also my sister, my boyfriend and my friend, then they wouldn't help give me relief by making me use the bathroom for example and instead of diapers, because if my mother then discovered me the punishment would be doubled and so on. So even at my boyfriend's house and at my friend's house I would have to follow the rules, and in order not to disappoint my mother I wouldn't try to circumvent them or be clever. What do you think? How else could he punish me to make me learn my lesson?
  5. Disclaimer: in my stories the events are real, but the names Laura, Leo, etc... are not the real ones. I preferred to use fictitious names instead of real ones. In any case this does not compromise the story. Prologue: I have always been an unconventional person, i'm a nerd, i like manga and anime (my favorite is One Piece), i watch a lot of TV series and play videogames. Even in my look, i am anything but sexy: I often dress in jeans, my dark brown hair reaches my shoulders and is not very well looked after and I rarely wear makeup. Added to this is the fact that i am very petite, i have small breasts and i am just five feet tall, in short, anything but flashy. These aren't exactly characteristics that attract guys. In the past I simply had a crush on a boy named Leo, but I never had any hope with him, he was just the object of fantasies and a sort of one-sided platonic love. As a result, I have always been foreign to the concept of a relationship with a guy. Only in films like Twilight do simple girls like me see a mysterious and charming boy come into their lives 😄 Yet for a few months I have been dating a guy who appreciates me for who i am and also shares my passions. Now I know what you're thinking: what did he think about your incontinence? Did she accept it? Did you hide it from him somehow? Now i'll tell you about it It was the end of May last year, one Saturday afternoon my friend Laura and I took the train and we were in the city, i always prefer to take the train rather than the bus or the car because in the trains there are bathrooms and in in case of emergency i can use them to pee. As always, when I have to stay away from home and I don't know if i will have the opportunity to have a toilet nearby in case of need, I was wearing a diaper-pants, i confessed it to Laura and she said "i don't think it's necessary there are a lot of bar with toilet facilities, in case of emergency", and I replied "yes I know but it makes you feel calm", she thought that in my situation there was also a certain psychological component that increased my discomfort. i replied that he was probably partially right, but the fact that my bladder threatened to explode if I didn't visit the toilet every two hours was a fact. After a short pause I smiled, she looked at me questioningly, "it's nice to finally be able to talk to you about this, it helps me a lot", she smiled back "that's what pee-sisters are for". We laughed as we remembered the episode Once we arrived in the city, we went to the historic center, because we had to go to the comic shop, since we both had back issues of manga to get. After making our purchases we had two ice creams and sat down to chat under the fountain in the center of the square. Laura is dating a boy and she told me about him, she told me that the night before they had had sex in her car (It was normal for Laura to have a boyfriend and quite cute too, she was taller and curvier than me and had a chubby, sunny face which was adorable). I started laughing "when you went yesterday I imagined it. How did it go? Does he have a nice cock?", I asked her, she replied "well yes, I liked it and yes, he has a nice cock , but now though, it burns my pussy a little haha", I put a hand on her shoulder and said "ok, it'll pass, it burned my sister too the first time", I continued lowering my voice "also, I'm terrified if the first time, maybe I'll piss myself while we're doing it and then he'll run away in disgust and leave me there.”, he replied, “you get too paranoid and then you go to the bathroom before fucking, right?” . It had been almost two and a half hours after all those questions and purchases and I was starting to get really desperate. Laura recognized the signs and told me if i wanted to look for a bar to pee. I said i was fine, that i would do it at the mall which was our next destination, and then in case I was still in a diaper, even though i didn't like the idea of being in a wet diaper the rest of the time now it's afternoon. I had another one in my bag, but I still had to go to the bathroom to change. We then headed to the shopping center at a brisk pace, Laura was worried that I might have an accident and she apologized for having wasted too much time looking at bags in a shop, I said that everything was ok. While we were about halfway there we had an unfortunate encounter, our former high school friend Veronica, such a haughty girl and her haughtiness can be seen from space. “Oh look who's here, where are you going?” Veronica said, and Laura replied that we were going to the shopping center.. She kept us there talking for a good 20 minutes before we managed to escape. At that point I was really afraid of peeing in my diaper, I was really desperate, I felt that at any moment the dam would open. "I don't know how long I can last, I think I'm going to piss myself, I wish I had a bathroom now", "come on, we're almost there". In the end I couldn't take it anymore and the pee came out without me being able to do anything. I stopped near the entrance to the mall and Laura could tell from my expression that I had just peed in my diaper. The nearly three hours of punishment and drinking had been too much for my small bladder. Laura was very sorry, I smiled "it's okay, do you see that the diaper is useful?" I said softly, "come on, let's go to the bathroom to change," Laura said, i nodded. When we entered we met Laura's boyfriend and he wasn't alone. “Oh, Laura, if you told me you were coming here I would accompany you,” she replied, “we came by train, typical trip with friends.” Suddenly she realized that i existed "ah, hi Luna", I replied "hi", i was hoping that the deodorant I had put on before going out would cover any pee smell that my diaper might give off. The boy who was with him introduced himself, shaking hands first with Laura and then with me "I'm Loris", I was a little enchanted "Luna" I replied. He was a very particular boy: he was thin, he had black nail polish on his nails, he dressed in jeans and a leather jacket, he had long hair similar to mine up to his shoulders and his features were very delicate, almost feminine, in fact from afar I almost mistook him for for a girl. He had a particular beauty that I must admit I found very intriguing and attractive. "If you want, we'll take you home, then", Laura was about to say no, but I interrupted her, "ah, thanks, then let's take advantage, but we still have to do a few more rounds". And they smiled "yeah, us too, Laura has my number, text me when you're done." Laura looked at me as they walked towards the car that was on display, "you amaze me" she said, I replied "tell me that Loris isn't engaged..." and to my great joy she replied "I think not". The meeting almost gave me forgetting the wet diaper, but when i moved the feeling of wet brought me back to reality "let's go change you" Laura said. We entered the bathroom of the shopping center and Laura entered with me, she helped me take off my shoes and jeans and then I took off my diaper, which was clearly wet inside "I'm sorry you have to see this", and she replied "Don't worry, I'm happy to help." Laura took a wet wipe from the package I kept in my bag and passed it on my inner thighs and my pussy, to which I protested "come on, I'll do it, I'm not a child", she laughed "what's the matter, are you ashamed of me now?", i let her do it even, though i was quite embarrassed. Immediately afterwards she took the clean diaper from the bag and, making me lift first one leg and then the other, put it on and pulled it up, finishing the job with a pat on my ass. Immediately afterwards he said to me "come on, let me take advantage of it and pee too". I moved and she took off her jeans and pajamas and she peed without leaning on the toilet. Then for fun i took another wet wipe and when she was done o ran it over her pussy and she said "ok?" then we burst out laughing. After leaving the bathroom we did our tour, then we joined Laura's boyfriend and Loris and returned. During the trip Laura was kind enough to sit in the front so Loris and I in the back could talk and I discovered that we had many things in common, we exchanged telephone numbers and in the following days we wrote to each other several times. During the trip Laura was kind enough to sit in the front so Loris and I in the back could talk and I discovered that we had many things in common, we exchanged telephone numbers and in the following days we wrote to each other several times. To my surprise, Loris told me that he liked me, it was completely new to me that a guy liked me and that I was cute to boot. A few days later the four of us went out, me with Loris, Laura and her boyfriend. This story is already too long for now, soon I think I will write how our acquaintance began and continues, in the near future
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    Some videos depicting urinary urgency and urge incontinence I've gathered from social media... They are from TikTok and ThisVid, all public, so I hope I'm not breaking rules? That greenscreen one, she might genuinely have a bladder issue...
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  7. Disclaimer: in my stories the events are real, but the names Laura, etc... are not the real ones. I preferred to use fictitious names instead of real ones. In any case this does not compromise the story. This story happened one January morning, about two years ago, when i was 18 years old. That morning my mom woke me up like she always did to get me ready for school. I woke up with my diaper dry, but the terrible pang coming from my bladder said I needed to get to the bathroom quickly. To avoid the risk of me getting wet in the morning when she woke me up, my mother made sure the bathroom was free so i could go without having an accident if it was occupied. I ran to the bathroom, took down my pajamas and diaper and enjoyed the feeling of my bladder emptying, I giggled to myself in relief. Suddenly I felt a familiar pressure in my belly and I knew I had to poop, I had gotten into the habit of drinking a nice cup of warm milk in the evening and this had helped my lazy bowel and allowed me to completely clear the bowels. I ran to the bathroom, took down my pajamas and diaper and enjoyed the feeling of my bladder emptying, i giggled to myself in relief. Suddenly I felt a familiar pressure in my belly and knew I had to poop, I had gotten into the habit of drinking a nice cup of warm milk in the evening and this had helped and allowed me to completely empty my bowels in the morning. I pushed slightly, relaxing my anus and after a fairly loud fart that I hoped hadn't been heard on the outside, i started to poop, it was a nice feeling not to be constipated. Even though my bladder was small and weak, my bowels were very sluggish and needed stimulation like warm milk or yogurt. It took me about 10 minutes to completely empty my belly and I really enjoyed the moment. People who don't suffer from constipation, can't understand how great it feels to poop. I felt really good, e ho ridacchiato di nuovo😄Cleaned myself up, took a quick shower and then put on deodorant. Looking at myself naked in the mirror, I looked at my breasts, they remained those of a little girl, I would have liked them to be busty like that of my friend Laura or that of my mother. To see a positive side of having small breasts, it was not even wear a bra and in fact i rarely did, only just when i didn't want my nipples to be seen under my tight t-shirts I went to the kitchen where I greeted my parents by triumphantly announcing that I had managed to poop this morning too, my mother exclaimed "well done, love", while my father smiled but said nothing. My sister on the other hand exclaimed that it wasn't necessary to announce it to the world, but then she laughed too. I ate a croissant and drank half a glass of orange juice, I didn't want to put too much liquid in my bladder. I went to brush my teeth and then I got dressed, kissed everyone and went to catch the bus. It had snowed that morning but public transport was running regularly as were school lessons. So my attempt to convince my parents to let me stay home because of the snow failed. At bus stop, my best friend Laura arrived, whom I hugged, and told me that even her mother di lei had not allowed her to stay at home. No big deal, I thought, there were no lessons that were too difficult today. Once I arrived at school with an excuse i went to the bathroom as always and Laura told me that she would wait for me in class. I didn't have much to do because the bus ride only took half an hour, but i always did it as soon as I arrived to be safe. I went to class and sat down to talk to Laura until she started class. I regularly went to the bathroom every two hours, I always tried to be discreet and asked my teachers to go to the bathroom in a whisper, i was always paranoid that some of my classmates would accuse me of going to the bathroom too many times, but it never happened. My mother had told my science teacher about my problems with whom she had a certain friendship and this had ensured that my teachers never refused me when i asked to go to the bathroom unless there was an exam in progress. sure, but in that case I was trying to make sure the bladder arrived empty. When my mother told me i felt embarrassed and mortified because by now all my teachers knew i was incontinent, but I understood that it was necessary and my teachers kept my secret safe. I have had two incidents in the past where they had two surprise tests and i was forced to stay in class longer than i could handle, one time i managed to leave the room as soon as I finished the test by running to the bathroom, but then I wasn't able to arrive in time, i lost the battle about ten meters from the bathroom door, wetting my panties and leggings, it was only thanks to the help of the caregiver and my teacher who warned my mother that I was taking myself a change of clothes that saved me from public shame. I went back to class with my teacher using a cover story, saying i had been fainting, perhaps from the stress of the surprise test. I felt guilty because all my classmates were consoling me, when in reality, i was pee in my leggins. Another time it happened that i slipped it on during gym class. I was waiting for class to end because i couldn't wait long, but my gym teacher had the brilliant idea to let us play volleyball and with a full bladder it's not good and in fact I had a leak, but luckily my leggings were black, but I had to pretend to have hurt my ankle a little to justify the strange walk, so I limped to the bathroom to try to save what could be saved, in the end the stain wasn't exaggerated but my butt was just wet and a little the horse, I tied my sweatshirt around my waist hoping it wouldn't smell like pee for the next two hours of class. That morning I regularly went to the bathroom every two hours to avoid straining my bladder, I noticed that it had started to snow outside and the landscape had become a beautiful white carpet. Once the lessons were over the snow was quite deep and luckily Laura and I had put on snow boots. I hadn't gone to the bathroom for an hour, but i knew that the bus journey wouldn't last more than 25/30 minutes, so I would get home without despairing, and then i didn't want to tell Laura. i was going to the bathroom when she told me seen going there an hour earlier. Unfortunately, fate was lurking and she played one of her tricks on me. When we got to the bus, we saw that he had put chains on, so we left, the bus was going very slowly due to the snow and it would definitely take more than half an hour, I was already regretting not having gone to the bathroom earlier To go up. When we arrived about halfway, half an hour had already passed, at that point I should have already arrived and instead we were still in the middle of the mountains. When we reached a hill, the bus just stopped and started to slide slightly to the side, which scared us a lot, the driver made a phone call and soon after told us that there was too much snow and the 'bus couldn't stand it. done, but don't worry about a snow plow coming to give the go ahead to get there. An hour had passed since we left, consequently i hadn't gone to the bathroom for two hours, i was starting to worry, i felt the pee starting to make its way inside me, i was terrified of having an accident in front of everyone. the snowplow arrived after another hour, at that point i was desperate, i couldn't stay still in the seat and Laura noted "everything ok?" she said, I forced a smile "yes, yes", she wasn't convinced "are you sure? You wouldn't think so", she had a worried expression. “I have to pee a lot,” i said in a whisper. He forced me "come on, the snowplow has arrived, look we're moving, we'll be there soon", I nodded, but I knew it was a matter of minutes maybe because I would have pissed myself in front of everyone on the bus, more than three hours was mine "accident threshold", i usually never managed to hold my pee for that long, I practically didn't get wet just by sheer force of will, a stronger jolt than normal would have been enough for the universal deluge to pour onto the seat. I was in the throes of a frantic potty dance, I had tears in my eyes, Laura noticed and caressed my cheek. After about 20 minutes I was beyond the point of desperation, i was almost hallucinating, my bladder hurt terribly, I was about to burst into tears when our stop came, Laura helped me get up and took my backpack and carried it along with hers. we walked slowly because of the snow, Laura told me "let's go to my house which is closer, you can do it there", I nodded. My foot slipped slightly on the snow, I had a loss which was fatal. i took another two steps and there was nothing more I could do, a river of pee began to come out in abundance, flooding her thighs, Laura remained petrified staring at me with her hand over her mouth. i started crying loudly and Laura came over to console me "come on, it's just us, no one has seen you, let's go to my house, i'll lend you some jeans or a skirt. After a couple of minutes of shock i recovered and replied "i your parents will see me, if your brother sees me I'm finished", she reassured me that no one would be home until 7pm today, so we set off, before I got sick from my wet trousers, she was very he whispered sweetly to me "it's okay, these things happen" We arrived at her house and she took me to the bathroom, she helped me take off my wet clothes, I remained naked from the waist up standing on a towel, I was embarrassed by my exposed pussy, Laura came back with a plastic bag where she put the wet clothes, "I'll do it I said, they're dirty with pee", she said "nah it doesn't matter, then I'll wash my hands", she told me to strip naked and wash myself, I was still in shock and she rinsed me with the shower, "i'm sorry" i said "i'm so ashamed". And she scolded me, telling me not to be stupid, and that I shouldn't be ashamed of her. Once clean, she gave me her bathrobe with embroidered kittens. We went to her room and sat on the bed. I took courage and said "Laura i have to tell you something important that you don't know, but you have to keep it secret otherwise my life is over", I was about to start crying again. She laughed "are you incontinent? But look, I've known it for a long time", I was speechless "what? Do you know? Did my mother tell you?", she replied no and then added "do you remember when years ago we were traveling, we went to the bathroom together and you peed in front of me, i could see the internal padding of your diaper, even if you tried to hide it, but in any case I already sensed that you had some problem considering how many times you go to the bathroom, not I'm stupid", so i replied "why didn't you ever tell me you knew?", she replied "because I didn't want to embarrass you" and then I didn't do it" I don't care if you piss on yourself, to me you're always the only true friend I have." I cried again and hugged her so tight that she told me "you hurt me and then you're naked, think that if my brother came in, he would have material for years and years of handjobs haha". I pulled up my bathrobe again and was horrified at the thought of Laura's little brother fumbling with his cock while thinking of me, we looked at each other and burst out laughing. "Thank you" I told her "and for what?", "for being there". I saw her blush a little. She suddenly froze and started fussing "uh, I was so focused on your bladder, I forgot mine haha", she hadn't peed in over 4 hours. "go to the bathroom, come on" I told her, to my surprise she said "no, I'm not going" and to my questioning expression she added after taking a breath "do you want to do something crazy?" and I said "what?". I decided that I won't pee, I want to be very desperate and I will only do it when necessary because we have about 4 hours before my parents come back, I was about to object "do you want to keep all this time, but it hurts" but she seemed adamant, so with some amusement I accepted the game. I took my phone and saw a message from my mother asking me where I had ended up, I wrote to her "sorry mum, I hadn't read, I had an accident on the way back, but everything is ok, I'm fine. Laura, will you give me some spare pants, I'll stay and do her homework here because she's alone in the house. Don't worry, everything is under control, I'll explain it to you later at home." She quickly responded with an "ok, honey" followed by a wink and an emoticon with a heart. We did our homework and once we finished we started watching videos on YouTube. We had a snack and together we drank more than half a bottle of peach tea. About two and a half hours had passed, I had a very strong need for the bathroom, Laura was also in a tragic situation, we were both doing the potty dance, she seemed to be even worse off than me, after all she had been there for more than 6 hours without do nothing. she pees: "How are you?" i asked her and she said "ah, I've never needed to piss so bad in my life, ma mi sta piacendo essere disperata assieme a te". "i think I might have another accident soon" le risposi, lei nonostante la sofferenza si stava divertendo tantissimo e anche io dovevo ammettere, eravamo entrambe eccitate. She said to me "shall we try to resist for another half hour?", i replied that I didn't think I could do it and that i would even wet her trousers, then she said let's take them off, I obeyed and we remained in our underwear, and the cold It didn't help the situation. We did our homework and once we finished we started watching videos on YouTube. We had a snack and together we drank more than half a bottle of peach tea. About two and a half hours had passed, I had a very strong need for the bathroom, Laura was also in a tragic situation, we were both doing the potty dance, she seemed to be even worse off than me, after all she had been there for more than 6 hours without do nothing. she pees: "How are you?" i asked her and she said "ah, I've never needed to piss so bad in my life, ma mi sta piacendo essere disperata assieme a te". "i think I might have another accident soon" le risposi, lei nonostante la sofferenza si stava divertendo tantissimo e anche io dovevo ammettere, eravamo entrambe eccitate. She said to me "shall we try to resist for another half hour?", i replied that I didn't think I could do it and that i would even wet her trousers, then she said let's take them off, I obeyed and we remained in our underwear, and the cold It didn't help the situation. By now our potty dance was furious, we couldn't sit and had to stand. Laura said to me "do you always feel like this if you keep it for more than two hours?", I replied yes "in your place I would give up much sooner, oh God, I'm seeing the stars in the sky", "come on let's go they're missing 10 minutes" I said with a broken voice she replied "yes, let's not give up" we laughed but it was almost fatal and we stopped immediately. “I'm going to piss on myself in the shower”, “what?”, “I want you to see me while I have an accident”, I was surprised “we will do it together” I replied, she smiled at me. She finally rang the phone beep, beep, beep, a sign that half an hour had passed, then moaning with need we ran to the bathroom. I had already had a small leak, but Laura was incredibly dry. We entered the shower cabin, took off all our clothes, leaving only our panties. we were both pressed together, her boobs were pressed on my shoulder. "at 3 we'll unleash hell" said Laura "1!", "2!", "3!", our dams broke almost simultaneously, two torrents of pee invaded the shower cabin, Laura's jet he hit his thigh as my jet hit his foot, yet none of us broke away. The panties couldn't contain it and the two spurts were abundant, I found it very exciting even though we both liked boys. "It's beautiful" Laura said as she pissed. and I said "yes, very much ahah". After what seemed like an eternity we finished pissing, our panties were completely wet as were our legs and at the bottom there was pee everywhere, Laura looked at all the pee under our feet" and said "our pee joined now we are pee-sisters" , i burst out laughing "oh god, I can't believe what I just did, I'm ashamed as hell" After washing we sat on her bed and dried ourselves, we were completely naked and i could see Laura who was really excited. "Look..." she stopped and I asked her "what's going on?", she sighed "do you mind if I touch myself? i need it, I need to unload", i started laughing "go ahead, my sister did it once in the bedroom even though I was there and when I protested he said, well aren't you? haha." “But one time I went to the bathroom and saw my brother with his cock in his hand, you should have seen his face when I caught him” we laughed, then Laura threw her head back and leaned on the pillow rubbing her pussy with her hand, she looked at me and smiled: "i'll keep you company" and I started caressing my pussy too. While we did this we looked at each other and laughed, there was no sexual attraction between us. just fun. I told her that what seemed like a horrible day turned out to be beautiful, she agreed "maybe we can do it again? sometime just for us, maybe we put on diapers and then change haha?", I laughed "really?" and she laughed "yeah, it's funny", "we're out of control, are you sure it's not your pussy talking now?", "no, I'm serious", "ok" Shortly after Laura reached orgasm and I saw that it was a small lake, luckily she had a bathrobe under her butt. I followed her and had a nice orgasm that made me moan, i was wet too and for once without peeing, Laura laughed: "Look who enjoyed the evening?" she said, "you?" i replied, "very much" she replied. She got up to go wash herself again, i went to her and hugged her, she hesitated and then hugged me back, we were both naked and i felt her breasts pressing against mine, but ours was not a sexual hug. “I love you, little sister” I said with tears in her eyes, “Me too, little sister” she replied. We quickly washed and tried to get rid of the strong pee smell from the bathroom and in the end there was no sign of us having passed. Laura lent me a pair of her clean panties and socks, and some trousers, unfortunately she had no other shoes but she had already done too much. They greet us with a new hug "you're really the hug girl haha", "I'm guilty, your honor" I replied. As i walked away I turned and said "tomorrow, will you come to me?" and she replied "ok" When I got home i was sitting on the bed, my mother came in and sat down "do you want to talk to me about the accident? Only if you want of course", I replied "of course mom, I'm fine now", i told her about the hours spent on the bus blocked, the struggle to hold it even though my bladder hurt terribly and at the end of my accident in front of Laura "honey, it must have been terrible, anyway as i already told you if you are at your limit and feel pain, pee on yourself even if you don't have a diaper, it's better to be ashamed of an accident than to get hurt, understand? i'm serious! I told you many times", she hugged me "yes, mum, sorry. Anyway, everything's fine, Laura he helped change me and wash me because I was in shock (of course I left out what happened next because it's not really the kind of thing you would talk to your mom about haha), plus she knew about my situation for a long time" but she didn't ever tell me so as not to embarrass me and my mom said "really? She deserves a gift" I asked her: "she'll come here tomorrow, let's do our homework and then we'll stay in my room, we don't want to go out in the snow, is that okay with you?" I asked her: "Of course darling, then tomorrow i'll do a super cake"
  8. I love when female's of all kinds desperately need to pee and do everything they can and try so hard to hold it back but just can't manage to. Public ones especially when they are trying so hard to blend or control their stream wearing diapers or even just padded like the legendary bella maries bitch's videos if anybody knows of a similar content creator can you please help i was very sad to see that i can no longer find any bella videos but any similar ones to padded and desperate where she keeps peeing little bits untill she cant hold it any longer and ends up leaking in her cute pink leggings or the one where she keeps peeing in her panties and pants in every bathroom stall she comes across thanks for taking the tine to read please post your favourite public desperation accidents bonus point if they are wearing a diaper under their pants or shorts and start to leak. This one i absolutely love Full Bladder Pee Desperation, Diapermess - Videosection.com_Original.mp4
  9. Chapter 1: This is a joke, right? Lisa was wandering around her house frantically, getting ready to leave for work. She couldn't find half of what she needed and was about to miss her bus. Finally finding the all-important house keys, she ran out the door, locking it behind her. She sighed in relief and ran down her driveway to find a small package by her mailbox. "That's odd," Lisa thought, "I haven't ordered anything recently." She deposited the package in her purse and hurried to the bus stop just in time to catch the 12, the only bus that stopped near her work. Once taking her seat on the near-empty bus, she pulled out the box and examined it. Only her address was written on it, so she had no way of knowing where it came from or if it was meant for her. She ripped off the tape to be welcomed by bubble wrap. "This is adorable!" Lisa thought as she unwrapped the rest of the package, she saw a cute bracelet with green marble-like rocks. After putting on the bracelet, Lisa spotted a note in the box. Unfolding it, she began to read it. "To whoever receives this bracelet, I am sorry, I just couldn't take it anymore. This thing has ruined my life. I don't know where it came from but received it one day. After a few days of wearing it, I discovered this thing can grant wishes when you say "I wish.." THIS IS NOT A GOOD THING! I swear it's like a monkey's paw. You won't notice it at first, but if you aren't careful, it'll ruin you over time. You can't take back a wish once it's been made. If you are smart, you won't use it! Good luck and good riddance. Please be smart." Lisa laughed; this had to be a joke, right? The bus screeched to a stop, reminding her why she had been on the bus in the first place. Luckily for her, her workplace was only 2 stops away, so it took no time on the bus, but walking would take forever. She climbed off, thanked the bus driver, and went to the small office building in front of her. It was 5 stories high, which was small compared to the skyscrapers in the nearby area. Unfortunately for Lisa, she works on the fifth floor where an advertising company is located. So when the elevator is down, which happens often, an annoying journey up the stairs is required. Not fun in heels. "Please let them be working, please let them be working, please!" She spoke to herself as she turned the corner to where the elevators were. "Closed due to Maintenance" hung on the doors. "Danmit! I wish the elevator would just work." Suddenly, the door behind her opened as the elevator repair man walked out. "Then you got good timing. I just finished up," He told her. "Wait, are you serious? You have it working again?" Lisa's voice carried a mix of disbelief and relief. The repairman nodded, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Yep, just finished up. Good timing on your part." A surge of gratitude washed over Lisa. "Wow, talk about luck. Thank you so much!" "Not a problem," he said, stepping aside to let her enter the elevator. "What floor are you headed to?" "The 5th," Lisa replied, stepping in and pressing the button. "Ah, perfect. You're all set then," he remarked, moving to remove the maintenance sign. Lisa couldn't help but grin. "You've just saved me from a trek up a gazillion stairs in these heels. You're a lifesaver." The repairman chuckled, his eyes crinkling with amusement. "Glad I could be of service. Have a good one!" "You too! Thanks again," Lisa called as the doors slid shut, leaving her alone in the now-functioning elevator. Once on the 5th floor, Lisa rushed over to her desk; she was late enough as it was and didn't want to run into her manager or stop to chit-chat with a coworker and get busted. Setting her things down and taking her seat, Lisa sighed in relief. "Few, finally made it, and now what do I have going on today? Looks like I have a meeting in an hour in conference room 501." *Gurgle* "Shoot, I didn't have enough time to get breakfast. I wish I had breakfast; otherwise, this will be a long day." *knock* *knocK* "Hey, Lisa. Do you have a minute?" Looking up from her Computer, Lisa saw her coworker Sarah. "Hey, Sarah! what's up?" "I noticed you were running a little behind today, and you look like you could use a pick me up. I have an extra breakfast burrito I made this morning. Would you like it? If you heat it up for like 30 seconds in the microwave, it comes out amazing!" "Oh my god, you are a lifesaver, Sarah! Thank you so much. I had a hectic night last night; I'll tell you more about it at lunch." "Rain check, I'm heading out early today; I've got a doctor's appointment I need to go to, maybe tomorrow?" "I'll get back to you. I got to unbury myself; there's a ton of things I need to catch up on." Sarah's breakfast burrito was amazing and definitely hit the spot. Now being able to focus, Lisa spent her time before her meeting catching up on emails and direct messages and preparing for the meeting. The prep work paid off while in the meeting as she provided solid updates on the status of their latest project, but before returning to work, she had to stop by the bathroom for a pee break. Only to see that three other ladies were waiting for a stall to open up. "Can you believe how long these lines get during peak hours?" Lisa chuckled nervously, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "Yeah, tell me about it," replied Sarah, her voice sympathetic. "I swear, I practically live in this line some days." A middle-aged woman in line with them nodded in agreement. "You'd think they'd install more stalls or something with how crowded it gets." Lisa chuckled, feeling discomfort as another wave of urgency hit her. "Yeah, that would be nice. Honestly, I wish I didn't have to pee so often." Sarah chuckled. "Yeah, it's just one of those things we women have to deal with, right?" Lisa nodded, trying to ignore the increasing pressure in her bladder. "Yeah, I suppose so." As they continued to wait, Lisa's discomfort grew. She shifted from one foot to the other, trying to distract herself from the urge to pee. But the pressure was becoming unbearable. "Come on, come on," Lisa muttered, hoping desperately for a stall to open up soon. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, one of the stalls became available. Lisa practically dashed inside, grateful for the relief it offered. The discomfort from her full bladder now a distant memory. She resumes her work with renewed focus, navigating the rest of the day's tasks without significant hiccups. As evening approached, Lisa gathered her belongings, ready to return home on the bus during the peak transit hours. She joined the bustling crowd at the bus stop, her mind preoccupied with thoughts of dinner and relaxation after a long day at work. The bus arrived, and she could already see from the outside that it was pretty full. Upon getting inside, she saw her suspicion was correct: no seats left, and she'd have to stand. As Lisa stood in the crowded bus, she felt a sudden, urgent need to pee. Panic surged as she glanced down at her new pair of pants, desperately not wanting to ruin them. The pressure in her bladder was unbearable, and she knew she wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. Without thinking, she frantically whispered, "I wish I had some way to protect my pants." Instantly, she felt a strange sensation over her, followed by a wave of relief as she felt herself peeing. But to her shock, her pants remained completely dry. At the same time, her crotch started to feel warm. Lisa's eyes widened in disbelief as she was peeing herself. She glanced around nervously, hoping no one had noticed her moment of weakness. But as she looked at her fellow passengers, she saw that they were all engrossed in their conversations or staring blankly out the window, oblivious to her predicament. Feeling both relieved and bewildered, Lisa cautiously reached down to touch her pants, half-expecting to find them soaked despite the lack of any wet sensation. But to her amazement, they were completely dry, as if nothing had happened. However, she noticed that her underwear seemed like they swelled up, absorbing the pee, as she could still feel the warmth, and even a bit of weight was now weighing them down. "What the heck is protecting my pants?"
  10. Let's start a new thrad for opinions to unclear situations in videos or pictures. Here is the first one: https://junkfile.xyz/g/I5KgRpdMjNUivodU_les/WetOrNot.mp4
  11. All characters are over 18! Lucas squirmed in his seat. His bladder was so, so full and it felt like it was about to burst. His tight jeans, which accentuated his penis bulge, now compressed his bladder, which was containing over a litre of hot urine, which he had been holding for over an hour. He glanced at the clock... only ten minutes were left. He could do that. Once the bell rang, he would race down to the toilet, head to the toilet, undo his belt, whip out his dick, and pee. Suddenly, a spurt of urine interrupted his thoughts. He squeezed his thighs together to stop the involuntary flow of urine. He was able to stop the flow but was even more desperate than before. He slowly moved his legs apart to inspect the damage. There was no wet spot on his jeans yet, but his boxers felt damp. He crossed his legs and bounced his knee, staring at the clock, longing for the bell to ring. Meanwhile... Nasir grabbed his crotch and bounced around in his seat. His bladder was also full to the brim and contained the several large bottles of tea he had been drinking throughout the day. His sweatpants also showed his large penis bulge, and was so tight you could see the head of it. He was too desperate to act discrete and his teacher had refused him access to the toilets, even though he couldn't hold it anymore. His briefs felt damp around the crotch and a small wet patch at appeared on his sweatpants. Another spurt of pee erupted from his penis and he squeezed tighter to stop it. "Please, please can I go to the toilet?" asked Nasir, on the verge of tears. The class tittered and his teacher refused. Ten Minutes Later... The bell rang and the teacher allowed Nasir to go early. He scrambled out as his tired bladder began to release some urine and he squeezed his penis tighter as he tried to clench his bladder muscle. He raced to the toilet but found only one stall working (the others were out of order) just as Lucas raced over. "I have got here first!" protested Lucas as he tried to get in first. "No I did!" replied Nasir, "And I have to pee more!" "No, I do!" "No, me!" "Me!" The two began to fight over the restroom, but in that time another person rushed into the restroom. "Look what you did!" groaned Lucas as he potty danced outside. "No, look what you did!" moaned Nasir as his bladder began to release involuntarily, "I'm peeing myself." Lucas turned around and saw the hottest sight in the world: Nasir was pissing himself. The urine was spurting out of him so quickly. Nasir lifted his shirt and Lucas could still see his massive bladder bulge. The sight turned him on and he started to get erect. Nasir was holding so much and he still had to go. Nasir groaned as his bladder finally released its contents. He was standing in a massive puddle of urine and his sweatpants and pants were drenched. And Lucas could see Nasir's penis bulge even more clearly since he had wet. Each detail was visible, including the tip. The incident made Lucas have to pee even more and he banged on the door as the other person left, looking slightly embarrassed. Lucas rushed in without even locking the door and tried to undo his belt but it was stuck. His own bladder was beginning to give up and a slow but steady stream of urine was trickling out of him, dampening his jeans. He grabbed himself tightly and turned to Nasir who was watching him with a hungry expression on his face. "Can... can you help me with my belt?" begged Lucas. Nasir grinned evilly. "I don't know, can I?" he said, his own cock beginning to get erect over this sight. And Nasir had a huge cock. "Please!" begged Lucas once more, managing to maintain a very painful control of his pee, but a sizeable amount still being held back by his hand squeezing his own modest cock. "OK," grinned Nasir, "You're going to need to remove your hands," Lucas bit his lip as he did so and some pee that leaked out flooded his jeans. Nasir pushed down on Lucas's bladder as he pretended to fix it. Lucas groaned and moaned and danced on the spot but there was no stopping it this time. He was too desperate. Urine flooded out of Lucas's modest cock and soaked his jeans as he too, wet himself. Eventually, all that was left were two equally turned on boys, both soaking wet in their own piss, both dicks fully erect. Nasir and Lucas rushed into the working stall and the two of them admired their wet patches. Nasir pulled down his briefs and sweatpants, revealing a hefty, circumcised 7" cock. Lucas pulled down his own boxers and jeans and revealed an uncut 4" cock. The two of them admired each others cock as well as each others holding ability. "This was fun," admitted Lucas, blushing. "I've got an idea," said Nasir naughtily, "you come over to mine and we do a holding challenge. Whoever tries to hold the longest wins." "What do they win?" asked Lucas "The right to control the other's peeing for the day." said Nasir. "I'm in," replied Lucas. The two were interuppted by a banging at the door. "Please hurry it up! I can't hold it anymore!"
  12. View File Real Accidents and Desperation from social media Some videos depicting urinary urgency and urge incontinence I've gathered from social media... They are from TikTok and ThisVid, all public, so I hope I'm not breaking rules? That greenscreen one, she might genuinely have a bladder issue... Submitter cute_Bladder62 Submitted 02/21/2024 Category Female  
  13. Basically me just throwing stuff in an image generator and picking the best ones Yes I can and will take suggestions :3 (no kids/shota/scat plz)
  14. We’ve all seen the videos where someone has to step into the shower because it’s just too late for the toilet. Have any of you pee-ple ever actually experienced it yourself?
  15. Seriously yall how do I never learn my lesson? Alcohol and Mardi Gras crowds don't mix! Hit the parades with the family a few nights ago and enjoyed quite a few drinks out in the route. I definitely knew I needed to go towards the end of the second parade, and was feeling quite full on the walk back. I considered a stop at the Porta-potty but bleeech they're so gross! I thought to myself "I can hold it, home isn't that far away!" I have an iron bladder under normal circumstances! Goddamn double bourbon. A 30 minute drive home, interrupted by traffic, moving for an ambulance, and a construction detour...fuck. I was doing and excellent job of keeping a poker face in the car, and inside was in total agony. Made it home, dashed inside, actively dribbling into my panties. By the time I made it in front of the toilet, I was fully emptying my bladder right there, and still had to get jumpsuit down. I left a huge wet patch on the crotch and down the legs of my jumpsuit, soaked my panties, and splattered piss all over the bathroom floor. Managed to finish in the toilet so...small victories?
  16. Hi all, I’m Alex62 and I’m trying this out!! It will only be with males. It might not come out good but I will try. I also might not keep up with this if it’s not going well so we just will have to see. This Interactvity will have a story to go with someone and at the end of each story will be choices you can choose from. After I receive a certain amount of replies I will add up the % of each choice and put the choices to a random draw based on there %. Let’s see how this goes! Who would like to do this with me?? Who should I start with?? Robin: a slim skinny 22 year old. Wearing red briefs and black skinny jeans. Robin has short black hair and blue eyes. Robin is a quite person who keeps to himself. He’s out with friends doing tons of fun stuff. Will he make it? Jack- a average 19 year old who’s kinda know to cause trouble. Wearing blue jeans and white boxers hes found a way to get after school detention. Will he make it? AJ- a heavy 21 year old who home alone playing video games. Wearing gray gym short and white briefs, keeps playing Call of Duty online with his friends. Will he make it? Leave a comment if you’re interested in this and which guy you will like to start with.
  17. I recently started a new job traveling around the state to deliver documents for a title company. It's not a bad job and I get paid well. Last week I was running late and was tired and had a long 2 hour drive ahead of me so I stopped quickly for gas and something to eat. I decided I needed a big coffee to be alert and I also got my favorite Arizona iced tea. I got into the trip with a great podcast and everything was going great. Around an hour into the drive I started to receive warning signs from my bladder but knew that soon there was an exit to a gas station I usually stopped at. As the minutes passed it began to get uncomfortable and I sat up straight and squeezed my.legs to make sure I made it. I saw the sign to pull off but as I approached, the exit was coned off and shut down. A portable sign read (Next exit 14 miles). Panic set in an I clenched ally Kegan muscles realizing it was going to be a possible problem. I was now about 30 minutes from my exit for delivery but I knew I needed to stop asap. Just then a call came in checking status for the document I had as it was needed right away...the pressure from work added to the desperate situation that was growing. Panic amd anxiety pushed me almost to tears fearing thr worst. By now the emergency signals were radiating from my bladder. I looked frantically on my.phone for services at the next exit. There was a small park and ride with no facilities and 2 miles further was a strip mall with dollar tree, and a diner. I decided the diner would be my best chance and mustered all my control to make it. As I neared the exit the pulsating waves of alarm became almost dizzying. I turned off and as i hit a red light I bounced in my seat holding myself. I looked over to see a family stating at my display of absolute frantic desperation. Leaned foreward darting eyes from the road to my pants to make sure I was dry. Finally I saw the strip mall and sped up, oh God made it I said through clenched teeth. I don't think I even hit the brake as I pulled into the first spot at the diner. And slammed the car in park. I darted from the car half bent over rushing and holding myself, what a scene I was making. I hit the front door and it flew open slamming the wall. I was stopped my the hostess and I had to use all.my strength to stop and gasp bouncing from foot to foot and ask for the restroom. I felt my hand get warm and i gasped again using every ounce of control i had to stop the leak. Seeing the situation the hostess promptly directed me and I was off. My Head down in sheer determination and desperation. I rounded the corner of the hallway that said restrooms and pushed up thinking I would enter the women's door and it was locked. I gained composure for about 3 seconds and as I heard a flush my body rejected my efforts and for a moment I wasn't in control anymore. it was as if time stood still. I knocked urgently and then it happened every muscle spammed and my body was involuntarily directed to evacuate my bladder. I moaned in pain as My crotch erupted with heat spreading rapidly back and up my jeans as my panties filled with piss before it could even absorb. The door opened and I stumbled past the lady exiting, who gave my pants a glare, by now feeling the warmth rush across the back of my legs and down past my knees. I codnt even lock the door as I fumbled with my button and zipper. Before I evenanaged that the warmth wrapped around my ankles and I felt.my boots begin filling with hot pee. I sat down without managing to remove my pants and finally let go. The relief as I finally relaxed was interuppted when the door swung open and a family waiting for the restrooms caught a look at this absolute disaster. After the flood was over immediately panic set in as I looked down and saw the worst pee accident I could have ever imagined. I stood up and began to try and paper towel my pants. It wasn't working.. the reality set in and the sound of dozens of people in the diner got louder and louder. Someone knocked on the door.. my face was flush red and I was frozen. Another knock more aggressive." Occupied" I mumbled. Another knock," hello" I heard. "Occupied" I said. Panicking. "Hello! Is someone in there? We have patrons waiting to use the restroom mam" "just a moment" I looked up I to the mirror at myself red in the face and a clear wet patch from the top of.my zipper down the front of my.legs. I shivered at the sight I turned and saw a wet patch that surprisingly made its way up to and across my back pockets and soaked the entire way down the back of both legs. Only a small strip on the sides of both legs remained dry. I slipped jeans down to see my baby blue panties soaked across the entire bum and the front up to the elastic... I cod hear my heart pounding in.my ears as another angry knock broke the sound. Tears filled my eyes as I turned the handle and eyes on the floor walked hastily out of the women's room. I was so distracted I walked past the door and had to turn around. As I looked up I saw the dozens of eyes glaring at my pants. Smirks, and chuckles followed me oit the door. As I made my way to my car I watched a van pull in an saw all eyes glaring. Finally at my car I fumbled around to find something anything to sit on. I heard someone behind me say look look, over there oh gosh that girl peed her pants. I found some grocery bags and sat down and got.out of there as fast as I could. Back on the road I stl had my delivery to.make... knowing the people I was delivering to there was no way I could walk in like this. I made it to the exit and pulled into a Walmart. I could smell coffee and pee and felt humiliated. I was sitting in soaked jeans and had to made a delivery my phone began to ring ND the number was the receiving office surely wondering.my I wasn't there. By now I was an hour late. Another call came in and it was the main office I worked at. I picked up the call. I was told the receiving office was in a meeting and needed the document and wanted to know how long I would be. I told them I got held up on the drive by an "accident" and was almost there. I hung up and called the o ly person I could think of. My mom answered and I broke down. " sobbing i cried Mom I I didn't make it and and I peed my pants, I couldn't make it and I really peed pants...I don't have any other clothes and I I have to go to the west state office right now.. " "oh gosh honey, it's ok, it's ok accidents happen, where are you?" I explained I was at Walmart. She said, ok it's going to be hard but it will be over soon, this happened to me once. Do you have a jacket or sweatshirt? "I don't know" I cried. "OK the accident happened, it's going to be hard but you need to take care of it now. Can you get out and look in your trunk for something?" "I I think so" I looked around fiercely and opened the door the wet fabric clung to my legs as I stood up. I went to the trunk and popped it, there was only an old t-shirt and papers and jumper cables. "Mom there's nothing! There nothing.. I begin sobbing as I plopped back down o to the plastic bags feeling the damp fabric. "Honey your going to have to go in amd buy some new clothes. I. Sorry but it's your only choice...how much time do.you have?. "I need to be there asap they are waiting for.me!!.. oh.my God no..." "It's ok honey it happened to me once and I had to walk in and buy new panties and pants. It's ok.." "I can't mom I just can't,..." Another call came in. And a text. We need an ETA now this is time sensitive!.. The pressure from the office finally pushed me to decide. "OK mom I, I have to go get dry pants." "Your going to be ok, it's not as bugaboo deal as it feels like hun, call me when you get back" "OK thanks.mom" I took one last look at my jeans and just made a move. I got out and felt my soggy jeans cling to my legs as I hastily walked toward the door. I did my best to ignore the snickers and stares. I approached the women's clothing section and being somewhat hidden took a moment to select a pair of jeans that would fit well. Then I moved to the panties isles and found a pack of x-small Hanes bikini panties and turned to the front. I hid behind a rack and waited for an open register. I scurried to the line but as I got there a mom and her kids pulled in behind me. I did my best to ignore them feeling the stares and heard a smallest ask mommy did that girl have an accident.."shhh" I walked directly Into the women's room catching my last stare from a lady as I entered the closest stall. I peeled off my jeans and saw my blue panties were drenched. I pulled them off and opened the pack and slipped on dry panties. I could tell the ladies coming in and out were curious about the heap of wet pants and panties and the pack of new panties on the floor as I tried to hastily get this done. Finally I was adjusted and place my wet clothes in the bag and walked out dry, normal, but still red in the face. I made.my delivery and got home. What an embarrasing adventure...
  18. On average, I like to think I have an above average bladder because I go to the average less than my friends- and I consistently manage at least ~3 hours comfortably with moderate to heavy drinking compared to a lot of my female friends and some male friends. My new record time for holding is now 11 hours which I think is a respectable number to say I have a above average bladder. But I also suffer from what I feel is a wildly inconsistent bladder. Maybe it can be explained with a variety of environmental things but once I reach like a 8/10-ish on the desperation scale my bladder decides it will just do whatever it wants. Sometimes I can hold it no trouble or sometimes I'll wet myself completely against my will and ruining one of my nice skirts within half an hour. Admittedly this is kind of a rant post but I've always had this and so I'm curious now.
  19. hey guys, here's my first ever fic. it takes heavy inspiration from a trendy game called "the exit 8" that i've seen a couple of creators play. might make some slight edits to it if i (or any of you) catch any typos. posting this at 2AM when my brain has been absolutely deep fried from writing all this self-indulgent nonsense all at once leaves me with no energy left to proof-read. hope you all enjoy 🙂 ====== It was past 10PM, a live show at a local bar deep downtown had just wrapped up. The band had gone their separate ways as they all lived in separate places. One of which was Jules, a young black woman in her early 20’s who was the guitarist of the band. She wore a plain white t-shirt, some loose-fitting light blue jeans, red Chuck Taylors, and a red plaid shirt tied around her waist. Her long curly black hair was all tied back into one big afro ponytail. She carried her guitar on her back, one which she treasured dearly ever since she got it as a gift from her loving parents on her 18th birthday just as she was about to bust out and live on her own. The city’s subway system was how she got around town. It wasn’t the prettiest of options, but she wasn’t comfortable with the idea of sitting alone in the back of a stranger’s car especially this late at night. Besides, her phone’s battery was dead anyway. As she took her seat in the subway train, she began to feel an urge down from her bladder. She had a quick pee break during the gig, but downed plenty of water since. It was a packed venue and the lights certainly weren’t helping, so she needed to keep herself hydrated from the all the heat. Not a problem to her, as her place was just only a few blocks a way from the station. She could take care of that before finally collapsing on her bed and snooze for 12 hours straight, sweat-ridden clothes and all. Some time later, the train finally reached Jules’ stop, or so she thought it was. Walking out the train, she climbed up the stairs and... ...wait a second, this doesn’t look right. She remembered being led to the right as soon as she reached the top of the stairs. What she instead saw was a long well-lit corridor with not a single soul to be found. It seemed immaculate, quite a drastic change from the dingy old corridors she was used to. She knew that the station was going to be renovated soon, but no way would it happen this quickly. Deciding to check if this was indeed the right stop, Jules turned around and went back down the stairs. But the stairs kept going and going and going and going and going... The bottom landing couldn’t be seen from where she stood, yet somehow she could clearly see the top of the stairs. Almost as if she never progressed any futher than she perceived. Jules had never been this confused her whole life, and she’s heard some pretty baffling excuses from the band’s frontman. She groaned and turned around to climb back up the stairs. Her urge to pee was only getting stronger by the minute, there was no time to waste. This strangely sterile place lead her to a corridor with rather particular details. To her left was a bunch of advertisements for products that she never remembered existing at all. “Stunseed-flavored” soda? Watches that counted 48 hours? A “wireless” portable toilet? (which admittedly she would love to have at this very moment) There was also an ad about an upcoming sequel to a movie that was never meant to have one, but Hollywood these days amirite? To her right was a set of two doors, both of which were off-limits to the general public. Most likely for both the maintenance crew and the security staff respectively. Above these two doors was a pair of vents. While observing these little details, she hears someone making their way down the corridor. She turns her head to the sight of a balding man busy looking at his phone. Jules found it hard to speak to random strangers for anything; but with no other options for help, she decided to ask the man anyway. “Uhh...e-excuse me sir? C-could you help me please?” she stuttered nervously. The man doesn’t respond and walked right past her, like as if he couldn’t hear anything. She tried to get his attention more, but to no avail. The man simply acted as if she didn’t exist. Jules sighed in frustration, and continued forward. At the end of this corridor was a left turn, followed by a much shorter corridor that lead to a right turn. Maybe she could eventually find a way out this herself if she just kept calm. Her fatigue and her bladder could wait for a bit. Continuing to move forward, she wondered if she was in a dream. She had heard of lucid dreaming from the band’s bassist, but assumed it was just another one of the bassist’s ramblings based on all the weird stuff he has read about online. But a part of her was starting to think there was at least some sense in his ramblings. Then again, she doesn’t remember falling asleep on the train. Despite being drained from a long gig, she tried her hardest to keep her eyes peeled for the moment the train was nearing her stop. As she was about to get lost in thought, she quickly snapped out of it as soon as she realized that she was back in the same corridor once again. Now this was getting really weird, wasn’t she just here earlier? She shook her head and opened her eyes wide, looking all around the place. It definitely was the same place. Footsteps could be heard once again, the same man on his phone came around the corner. “What the fuck?” she said out loud, knowing that the man wasn’t going to hear her anyway. Same ads to the left, same doors on the right. But something was off, a strange black liquid was seeping out of one of the vents. There wasn’t any smell, but surely something was really wrong if an unknown substance came out of them. She’d investigate this anomaly a bit more, but she had more pressing issues at hand. Her bladder was starting to ache badly. Jules started moving up and down, arms stiff at her sides, hands curled up into fists. Just those first bits of visible desperation. She can’t help but breathe sharply as she was fighting her bladder. She started to run as soon as the pressure eased off. Maybe she might find a toilet in here somewhere; if a hallway could repeat itself, then anything seemed possible at this point. As soon as she got to the end of the corridor and went around those two exact same turns, she was back in yet another instance of the corridor. The frantic woman groaned loudly, she had no time for whatever games this non-euclidean space was playing. Not helping matters was the guitar on her back, putting a strain on her body. She had some thoughts of dropping it to ease her pain, but she swore to never let go of it. No amount of money could ever replace it. She had to keep moving, she was dead set on not coming home with soggy pants. Awkwardly striding with her legs still pointed inwards, Jules made her way to the end of the corridor and went through yet another set of turns... ...only to see the exact same hallway, but with seemingly nothing odd this time. Her bladder suddenly started aching a bit more as soon as she had set foot in this “new” corridor. Jules was outright bewildered to what was going on. No way would a bladder fill up so quickly in such a short amount of time. The guitarist had begun to lose hope for her dignity. It seemed like whoever was responsible for this non-euclidean nightmare was playing a sick prank on her...or was doing it to satisfy their own twisted fantasies. She decided to lean against the wall on her right for a bit, cross her legs, and bury her left hand down her crotch in a desperate attempt to hold it all back. Her bladder situation had gotten worse than ever before, like she could pee herself at any given moment if she were to move any more. She had her head held up high, her eyes shut tight, and her teeth gritted hard. It felt like every inch of her body was working together to make that sure she wasn’t going to wet herself. Thoughts of just pulling her pants down and peeing on the floor had crossed her mind for a bit, but then something caught her eyes. Just across her was a poster with a set of two eyes printed on it, and some text below reminding people about the security cameras watching over them. Was it there before? And...was it staring back at her? The same balding man showed up once again, only this time he was staring back at her too. “G-guys, c-can you please stop looking at me like that?” she said sheepishly. Deeply ashamed that she’s making her predicament quite obvious, like as if she hadn’t been potty trained properly in her youth. As usual, no response. Jules eventually continued, but she just had to check that poster that she thought was staring at her. It still had her eyes on her. She was taken aback, so much so that she spurted a bit of urine out. Her plain white panties had been completely ruined, and even made a small wet spot on her jeans. “SHIT!” The wet feeling on her crotch was very noticeable, and she quickly threw both of her hands down to cover her wet spot. She knew those eyes had seen her mess; probably enjoying it too, much to her chagrin. While this little leak may have taken some pressure off, the pain was still unbearable. It was going to be a matter of time before the floodgates would burst open. At this point, Jules was fighting a losing battle. She couldn’t care anymore about the strange anomalies surrounding her and decided to run back from where she came from. Her running had disturbed her bladder, causing it to leak sporadically and causing the wet patch on her jeans to grow just a bit more. Running back to the previous corridor, the scenery had changed. Instead of the usual little decor previously seen, she sees some restrooms before her. At last, a chance to save what was left of her dignity. Jules never thought she’d be this happy to see such a commonplace facility ever. She was so happy that she could... ...uh oh. Jules could feel her bladder give in as she froze in place. She doubled over once again and desperately gripped her crotch in a vain attempt to hold back the impending flood. “P-please...no! Not now!” Pent up urine started gushing out, streaming down her pants, pooling down on the tiled flooring below her. Some of it even seeped into her socks and favorite pair of shoes. “NO! FFFFFFFFFUCK!” She was peeing herself. Letting go of her crotch, Jules looked down in horror at her own accident. Her comfy pair of jeans had been soaked. Jules slouched and sighed in defeat. It was the greatest relief that she had ever felt, yet also was the deepest shame. As her bladder emptied, she took a few steps back and was mortified by the puddle she made. Not helping was the icky feeling of pee-soaked socks and shoes. She never expected her night to turn out like this, coming from having the time of her life playing in front of a live audience to suddenly feeling vulnerable all seemingly in a snap. Thankfully no one was around to see any of this, but that didn’t take away from the fact that she had just wet herself. She looked back over her shoulder and saw the familiar-looking pathway which lead her back to the outside world. Her home maybe a few blocks from the station, but it was going to be a long walk home for her in a such a state like this. Stiffly walking out the station, she looked back to it once again...only to see the same old station she had been used to seeing. No way was this all a dream, was it? ----- “Sheesh, did you really have to torment her like that? That felt a bit more drawn out than the other wettings we executed today.” “...I liked her style, that’s all.”
  20. This is my first ever story so I hope that it is good and that everyone that reads it gives me their feedback and any type of additions they would like to see and I’ll see what I can do about adding them if they fit my story. Chapter 1: Jade was a typical 18 year old who was rather popular in school as she was 5’ 3” with light dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and an athletic body since she has always kept her body in shape and tried to keep her body looking good for the boys at her school. She was riding the bus home when she felt a slight discomfort in her bladder and realized she hadn’t peed before they left school and her stop was another 30 minutes away, she thought “I can make it home, besides, if I don’t my mom will punish me and make me wear diapers at home”. She fought the feeling all the way until her stop where she felt a bit escape and she checked her pants to see the damage but none had leaked through, she let out a sigh of relief because her mom would definitely punish her if she knew. She got off the bus and tried to bolt to her house but as she got closer she felt another spurt release and then another and by this point she had a quarter sized wet spot on her pants and she was getting worried that her mother would be home and what would happen if she saw this. Jade couldn’t think on it for long as she was losing her battle with her bladder, she knew it was now or never that she would have to make it in to avoid a full on accident. She ran inside the best she could, more of a fast waddle, and made it to the toilet and just got her pants down as the flood released. She was relieved to have made it with only a quarter sized spot on her pants but she knew that she better be careful or next time it would be a full accident that her mom would find out about. She changed and went to relax on the couch with some TV before her mom got home, her mind however drifted off to what would’ve happened if she didn’t make it and her mom found out and spanked her and diapered her. It wouldn’t have been the first time as her mom was pretty strict about her daughter not waiting and going to the toilet when she needed too, one time when she was around 15 or 16 her mom caught her having an accident and spanked her until her checks were red and then diapered her for a week while she was at home. Jade tried to shake the image out of her head because it was rather embarrassing to think about since she almost had a repeat and though back to what her mom said,” Anyone that is over the age of 12 should be able to hold their bodily functions or else they should be punished and diapered”. Just thinking about her mom saying that sent a chill down Jade’s back, she got up and grabbed her clothes and threw them in the wash so her mother couldn’t find out about her “accident”. Rebecca was Jade’s mother, most of her friends called her Becca or Becky for short but she really just preferred Becca if someone was going to shorten her name. Rebecca was 43 and had light brown hair and had hazel eyes and her body was pretty nice for someone her age as she went to the gym quite regular and kept her body in shape. She worked as a real estate agent and made a living for her and Jade as her husband had passed when Jade was very young, she worked a lot and tried to make as much money as she could so she was caught late on a sale when she realized that she needed to head home as Jade would be home soon and she still had to get dinner for them and get her paperwork for a client she had the next day so she finalized the paperwork and proceeded to head home in her Range Rover when she felt the need to pee and she realized she was so caught up in the paperwork that she didn’t have time to use the bathroom for a few hours and she had drank quite a bit of water with all the talking she did at the house. She still had 35 minutes until she got home and knew that she would be bursting by the time she got there, she proceeded to head home and try to get to the toilet before she had an accident. She drove and drove for what felt like forever but was only 30 minutes so she was only 5 minutes from home when she felt a leak escape into her panties and she tried to regain control, she was successful in regaining control but there was a half dollar sized spot on her pants and she knew that it was only a matter of time before it was too late. She pulled in the driveway and was relieved to see that Jade was home which meant the door might be unlocked and she could just go in and pee, but as she got to the door she felt more pee start leaking and this time it was harder to stop and she had a streak down both legs and knew she had to hurry. She opened the door and ran upstairs to make it to the toilet but Jade noticed she was acting weird as she approached the door so she went to investigate and as Jade turned the corner she saw her mom standing in the hall holding herself and leaking, her mom moved towards the bathroom and just sat down on the toilet as she knew it was too late and she wouldn’t get her pants off before leaking anymore. As she was done and was goin to stand up Jade walked in the bathroom and caught her off guard,”What are you doing in here? Can’t you see I’m using the bathroom”. But Rebecca forgot in the whole ordeal that she hadn’t taken her pants off so her daughter was staring at her in fully soaked pants, her daughter just stood in shock for a second as she had never seen her mom pee her pants before. Jade got a big smile on her face as she knew what she wanted to do next but Rebecca slowly figured out that she had peed her pants and that Jade knew it and what she had told Jade prior about people over 12 that have accidents and can’t control their bodily functions. Rebecca’s face drained of color as he saw the smile that went across Jade’s face…. This will be a multi parter as I realized as I was writing it that I have so much in my head that I want to add that I can’t fit it all in 2-3 different chapters so I hope people like this and want me to continue it as I had fun writing it and have ideas for the future. Please give me feedback and suggestions that you might have and I’ll see what I can add and if it’ll fit into my scenarios. Thank you for taking the time to read it and hope you enjoyed!
  21. View File (Almost made it) Long hair Man pees his khakis in from of the toilet (with masturbation) I need to pee and finally reach the toilet, but when I reach down to lift up the toilet seat I loose control and flood my khaki pants. I then masturbate Submitter pp_pant Submitted 02/16/2024 Category Male  
  22. I cannot believe what happened! Me and my best Friend Elizabeth went on Holiday in Germany and it was quite a fun time. For those of you who don't know about Elizabeth yet, she is 24 Years old about 5'6, about 140lbs with a fit thicc figure, in the last couple of weeks and months Elizabeth gained a bit of weight and became even thiccer than she already was. Elizabeth has Black Curly Shoulder length Hair and a super pretty face. Elizabeth is by far the most beautiful women i know. She has a shy but classy Personality and is super intelligent. Both of us have been friends since early childhood, she is like family to me. Elizabeth is a "holder", as in someone who prefers to hold her pee all day instead of going to public bathrooms, that also comes from her shy nature. In 20+ Years i have never ever seen her desperate to pee, but since her Office Desperation back a few months ago (i have already posted about this desperation, feel free to check it out) she seems to have gotten more aware of her bladder and that she cannot hold it the entire day forever. Elizabeth and I were staying in Hamburg for 5 Days (Fri. - Tue.) We were staying with Elizabeth's relatives there, Elizabeth's Mother Side is german. We both had to share the guest room in their house, but we both didn't have any problem with that. It was our first day Friday and we went to explore the City, unfortunately the weather was quite bad, but we didn't really care. We quickly realised that this was not the best Idea and we decided to go back. While going back Elizabeth ran into a old friend of hers, Jennifer. Jennifer asked us if we wanted to meet up at her place in the evening and we agreed. A few hours later Elizabeth and I made our way to Jennifer's Flat. Jennifer greeted us with a glass of red wine and her Boyfriend Tim joined us only a couple of moments later. All Four of us had a great time and the evening went by quite fast. After my 3rd glass of wine i got up and excused myself to visit the bathroom, as I stood up I subconsciously looked at Elizabeth next to me. While I was washing my hands I noticed how Elizabeth sitting. Then it all added up, i was out pretty much all day with Elizabeth, while we were out she never once used the toilet in pretty much 6 or so hours. Now she is drinking her second glass of wine while her legs are twisted tightly into each other like a pretzel. But i couldn't be too sure, as i have seen her double crossing her legs without needed to pee before. But since her weight gain i haven't seen her do it as often as in the past, so i knew something was off. I went back to the others and watched Elizabeth discreetly from the corner of my eye, as the Minutes went by my thought was getting more and more realistic. The time went by and Elizabeth was showing of more desperation moves every 15 or so minutes. Somehow Elizabeth managed to hold it in for another 2 hours, until we went back home. In those 2 Hours Elizabeth was sitting with crossed and sometimes even double crossed legs the entire time. She really did good, you really couldn't notice it, If you didn't know her while she has to go badly. So we were walking home and Elizabeth was showing signs of sheer and utter desperation. She was holding herself at her crotch and stopped every few seconds to cross her legs. Elizabeth knew, that i knew, that she was on the verge of peeing herself. Both of us knew that we had to get back to her place quickly, but we had still a few good 5 or so minutes of walking left until we got there so it was a battle against time and Elizabeth's bladder. Even tho it was dark outside i could Elizabeth's teary eyes. Elizabeth was breathing heavily, while now holding herself all the time. I tried to discract her with an completely random Story from school, it didn't really help. After a few Seconds i realised that she was not walking by my side anymore, so i turned around. As i turned around i saw the hottest desperation pose i have ever seen, Elizabeth was into tears, it was that bad! She was holding herself super tightly at her crotch with both of her hands. She was standing against a wall and double crossed her legs into each other like crazy, while standing! All that and the fact that her white tight pants looked perfect on her legs, made this the hottest desperation pose i have ever seen. Elizabeth told me that she couldn't hold it much longer, i told her that we were just around the corner from her house, but Elizabeth told me that If she uncrossed her legs now that she would pee herself. I asked her if there was any chance she could go here in public if i blocked the view. She was hesitant, but had no other option. Elizabeth agreed to and pulled down her pants, but it was too late. I didn't see as i had to look out for strangers and the fact that Elizabeth was shy, but all i heard were some german cuss words and a big stream. Elizabeth said that she couldn't hold it any longer. Wow, i thought. This was so unusual for her, i would have never thought this could happen to her, but to her defense both of us were super drunk and stuff like this can Happen, but this time she really pushed way to far even for her standards. After she was completely empty we made our way and entered her relatives house. Luckily for her, we had our own Full-Bathroom in our Room, so she changed into some dry short yoga shorts in private. After her Accident she was uncharacteristictly open about it, she even admitted that she knew by the time we were walking home that it would get close. She was desperate since we got to Jennifer's Flat, but she didn't want to Interrupt the conversation. Now it was 11pm and both of us were still very awake and not the least bit tired, so we turned on my Xbox that i brought with me for the trip. We decided to play some FIFA 17, but both of us were still a bit drunk so we wanted to spice this up. We thought of punishments that the loser of the Match has to do, but Elizabeth wanted to take it another step Up to the conceder of the goal, that means If someone concedes a goal has to do a punishment. I asked her what punishment would be funny to do and to my surprise she suggested to do a Holding contest as this was something she just did like half an hour ago. So if someone concedes a goal has to drink a glass of Water and the Game went until someone couldn't hold it, between the Games we did quick 2 minute breaks to make it even harder. We started the challenge and took random teams to make it more equal, First Game was a quick 3-0 for me. I got lucky as i had Liverpool while she had to play with Fulham. The next 3 Games all went deep into my direction, 4-0; 3-1 and 5-0 all for me in my favor. At the start of the fifth game it started to get interesting, Elizabeth was sitting with her legs double crossed again and was slightly bouncing up and down. I knew that i was in path to win, but Elizabeth did come in clutch and won Game 5 with 3-2. Between Game 5 and 6 Elizabeth grabbed her crotch and uncrossed her legs in the process. Before Game 6 Elizabeth changed Position and sat on her heels. Game 6 was a nail biter, but she came out on top again 2-1. Before Game 7 Elizabeth got up of her seat and walked Up and down while holding herself, i knew that she was Close to losing it. Those first few games really did me a favor. For those of you wondering Elizabeth had drunk at least 2 Liters at that point, it was clear to me that Game 7 could be her last. Elizabeth knew that aswell and made a Deal with me, she only had to Drink If she lost the Game from this point on and If she could wait until Game 10 then she would win. It was very funny to see how competive she got, even tho she was clearly out of her comfort Zone, but the all the alcohol she drunk at Jennifer's Place also played a role for sure. Game 7 was not very close i won 2-0 and Elizabeth was at the brink of exploding. Elizabeth slowly drank her water punishment, suddenly her hand shut to her crotch. Elizabeth stopped and bounched on the spot. Elizabeth slowly finished the water and we started Game 8. She sat down again, she had a huge bladder bulge. She crossed her legs again, but for some reason she couldn't quite get her legs to double cross, which made for an real awkward moment when she had to use her hand to wrap her foot around her calf for extra aid on her bladder. I scored a late goal and Elizabeth was smilling at me, she knew that this was it. Elizabeth put down her controller and dug her hands between her thicc thighs right to her crotch, she was laughing. She said: "This is so silly, i really can't do it much longer." After that she moved her legs from double crossed to triple crossed now even with her feet crossed over another while still keeping both hands at her crotch. After about a Minute or two in this exact Position, Elizabeth's face slowly turned red and shortly after she got up and ran to the bathroom. She lost the challenge and when she got out she said that it was fun but something she would never do again, as her bladder is finished. Both of us enjoyed the rest of our Holiday after that. At the end of this do I think she might enjoy this? No not at all, but she is cool enough to do this random this of stuff just for the fun of it. So yeah i hope you enjoyed this amazing Story!
  23. The days were getting shorter due to the seasons changing, autumn was finally here. Bored in a college classroom, Sara listened to the teacher's lesson while gazing at the already setting sun through some small windows. This late afternoon class couldn't end fast enough. While taking notes, she found herself being in need of a bathroom break. Waiting for the midway break of this three hours lesson, the urge slowly grew inside her. After speaking for two hours straight without a pause, the teacher called for a quick break. Most of the class got up and left for the next few minutes, unfortunately for Sara, she had some questions to ask the teacher about the subject. As she got up and approached the front of the class, her heeled black boots tapped the ground with each steps. She asked her questions and got great advice in return. Thanking the teacher, she returned to her seat. Quickly remembering her need for the toilet, she was about to get up and leave class but the teacher looked at her and exclaimed he was starting back the lesson in a short moment. Turning back to her seat, she told herself it would be an easy hour to hold it. Her assumption was quite wrong. After ten minutes of sitting in her chair, she started to get desperate. Before long she didn't think about anything but her need to pee. She rubbed her thighs under her pair of military green skinny jeans she wore that day. A few more minutes passed by and she kept most of her composure. Another urge hit her pretty quick, this time making her take off her leather jacket to cool off, leaving her in a white tank-top. She placed back her brown hair over her shoulders and crossed her legs. After all these antics, she finally started to see the light at the end of the tunnel... they were about 15 minutes left to class. At that point, Sara's mind was over stimulated. Her brain decided to stop on something quite different. She had these ideas before, but never acted on them, it would be weird she thought. It would be gross she thought. It happened before when she was horny, her mind goblins kept telling her to wet herself. She always had thought it was maybe a normal response of her body while being really desperate. Luckily for her, she always made it in time to relief herself. This time, the idea came back with a vengeance. For some reason she found herself starting to get excited about the scenario... could you believe it? A college student pissing her pants in class like a baby? After a few moment lost in her train of thoughts, she snapped back into reality while slowly hiding her possibly apparent harden nipples under her black bras. Finally the class ended, giving her sweet release from this hell. Quickly exiting the classroom, the student made a B-line for the nearest bathroom. The halls were less crowded at this hour, making her move faster. As she got to the door of the lady's room she found herself to a locked door. How was this possible? There's at least three stalls in there! She quickly realized the janitor's chariot next to her. The bathroom was getting cleaned at that moment, how lucky. Annoyed, she hurried to next one located a few hallways further. As she walked faster, she could feel her thighs rubbing together under her clacking boots. Meeting an acquaintance in one of the halls, she kept it to a short salute before continuing her quest trying to avoid a messy conversation. What she couldn't avoid was the strange thoughts from before. Creeping back in with each moment of increased desperation, she found herself thinking about both scenarios of making it and enjoying sweet relief and how good it would feel to go right there and then. Arrived at the second restroom, she put her hand on the door to push it and enter but stopped as her hand touched with it. An hesitation of a few seconds happened, as she squirmed and stood there. As if nothing happened, she postured herself straight and with a confident look, shrugging it off. You can hold it, you're a big girl. She told herself in her inner monologue. Turning away from the bathroom and walking away she got out of the campus building into the dark evening. Keeping her confident attitude, she walked the next two blocks to the bus station where her ride home was awaiting. Inside the terminus, she looked at the next bus departures... 30 minutes at least. She sat down as she quickly regretted her stupid little game of holding. Looking at the buses leaving the station through a painted glass where rain was starting to drip down on, she could focus on the droplets hitting the window. She could feel her stomach cramping in a way she never felt before. Worried, she finally got up and made her way to the bus station restroom. She entered the hallway to the bathrooms, she wanted to scream in despair. The toilet was closed, a big red sign on the door. Standing awkwardly there, she didn't even notice a girl next to her looking at the desperate college student. As Sara let out a grunt of frustration, she turned her head as a question was thrown at her. Lady, are you gonna wet your pants? The girl asked. A frustrated Sara didn't answer and turned back while spewing out a sigh. Standing in the terminal, she looked around. It was filled with people, mostly high school, college students and adults coming back from their work day. If the girl was right, she would totally embarrass herself in front of dozens of people. The pain didn't matter, no way she was peeing herself in public like that. She was pushing through, whatever happened next. Miraculously, she made it to the bus ride departure from the station. Less nice was another 30 minutes of commute to be home. Sitting in a double seat, Sara put her bag on her lap and awaited for the ride to start. Hanging on by a thread, Sara looked at her phone to double check the bus route even though she took the same ride everyday to get home. She was trying to occupy her mind the best she could. As she kept looking, a cute guy sat right next to her on the second seat. Giving her a curtesy smile, she gave a quick one back while mentally panicking. Stuck next to him, she knew her chances of making it all the way were slim. She was hoping and praying for a safe ride, while the bus took off for the road. The bumps on the road certainly were sabotaging her capacity to hold back, as each one was almost like a direct push to her bladder. She could feel the squeeze of her thighs, stuck between the bus wall and the guys leg. After a few stops, her inner pleas and concerned look made her seat partner give her a strange look. As she bit her lower lip to help with the pain, the bus hit another hole in the road. As they bounced inside the bus, a spurt finally exited her privates making a small wet patch on the inside of Sara's tan colored panties. Almost letting out a squeal, she managed to keep her cool and act normal. She couldn't believe it, not like this. She could feel it coming. It was about to happen, next to the cute guy, on a public bus. Sara's brain was counting down and preparing for the flood gates to open. A few more stops until home, but no way to make it. Her thoughts racing, she was about to tap the guy on the shoulder to ask him to move. As her hand lifted from her lap, the guy got up to get out at the next stop. She almost burst out celebrating at this mundane action, before returning to her impending doom. With the cute guy out of the picture, she found herself with four other people, all seating ahead of her. She lifted her bag to examine the damage, but she saw nothing noticeable from her point of view. At the same time another pesky bump came, this time making her squirt a substantial amount of pee in her seat. Gasping under her breath, she quickly lifted her bag again and saw an apparent wet patch on her olive pants as she could feel the seat's fabric being wet under her bum. She nervously hid the leak once again while acting calm and collected. Finally her stop was next, she rang the driver for a stop and waited till the very last second to get up from her seat and rush the exit. In the ten seconds this action took place, she averted sight with the other passengers and the driver, only looking at the wet bus seat she left behind. Getting out in the cold rainy night, she walked toward her house. A few feet into this last stretch, she found herself thinking. You know what, I already wet myself at this point. She stopped in her tracks and gave up. A strong and loud stream came out of her body straight into the fabric of her already damp panties, quickly producing a frothing hiss from her pants. A huge wet spot appeared on the front and back of her crotch, drenching both of her thighs and legs well into her boots. In a matter of seconds, her whole pants were wet and glistening due to oversaturation of pee. Standing in the rain, she let out a massive sigh of relief while feeling the hot shower running down her legs. Her whole bottom soaked in pee, she waited on the sidewalk for a moment then left. Lucky for her, the rain decided to get worse. Torrential rain hit her after a few steps. Normally, anybody would start running to get at a dry place, but not Sara. She was happy to get her whole body and clothes wet. An even better way to hide everything! Coming home after a few minutes of harsh weather, she quickly rushed the bathroom to put all her clothes in the washing machine. Meanwhile, after jumping in the shower to clean herself, Sara took the showerhead to really clean her privates... Putting the showerhead into jet mode, she smirked and squirmed now a little more accepting of her strange and dirty thoughts. The end.
  24. The Hexside School Play They just finished rehearsal. Luz was dressed as an otter (with a dark side), and Amity was dressed as a cat. Both costumes were onesies, but with zippers on the back of the costume. Who designed these costumes anyways? Luz needed Willow's help to get into costume and Eda's help to get out of costume every rehearsal. The couple were holding hands and walking towards the local Pizza Haunt. Luz was so excited that Amity agreed to perform in this play with her. It was a story about an otter and a cat falling in love in the battlefield. Such a romantic story! As they were walking towards Pizza Haunt, Luz noticed that Amity was walking a bit slower than usual. So, she slowed down her walking to match her pace. As they were walking, they talked about the arduous ritual that each one had to perform every rehearsal. "Emira helps me get into costume before every rehearsal at 3pm," Amity stated. "They're so hard to get into. And also hard to get out of." "Yeah, Willow has to help me with that back zipper after putting it on too," Luz said. The costume was quite insulated, so Luz was only wearing her underwear underneath the costume. She didn't really like wearing bras. She wondered if Amity also wore minimal clothing underneath the costume. NO Luz! Stop having creepy thoughts about your girlfriend again! Luz thought to herself. Luz looked away as she felt a blush creep onto her face. When they arrived, they ordered a medium Hawaiian pizza to share, and Luz ordered a large soda. Amity oddly didn't order any drinks. They sat down at a table to wait for their pizza and started talking about the play. "Aren't you excited about the licking scene?" Luz asked Amity. "Huh? Oh yeah, I can't wait for us to lick each other on stage," Amity replied with a blush. Amity appeared distracted. The animals in the play displayed affection differently than humans do. They like to lick each other on the face to show their affection for each other and the licking scene was the climax of the story that Luz was looking forward to acting out with Amity. She wished that it was a kissing scene though. They've been dating for a month now and both of them were still too scared to kiss each other on the lips. But this will have to do for now, Luz thought. They kiss each other on the cheeks all the time, even in public. Luz loved these displays of affection, but she was worried that a kiss on the lips might be too forward for Amity, she didn't want to make things awkward for her awesome girlfriend after all. "Amity, are you ok? You seem a bit distracted," Luz asked. "Huh? No, I'm fine... I uh-, I'm just thinking about my stage fright. I get so nervous when I perform, I have to drink so much water throughout rehearsal to calm down," Amity replied. Luz noticed that Amity had her legs crossed pretty tightly. Did Amity have to pee? She did see Amity drinking tons of water throughout rehearsal. That would explain her strange behaviour. But why isn't she saying anything? Why didn't she just go use that bathroom over there? Luz thought to herself. Then, their pizza arrived. They both ate their meal, and Luz would take big gulps of her soda between bites. After they finished their meal, Luz felt a familiar nagging sensation in her lower abdomen. She needed to pee. "Be right back sweet potato, I need to use the bathroom." Luz said. Amity still had her legs crossed, and it looked like she was about to say something to Luz, but Luz gave her a kiss on the cheeks before she headed for the toilets and suddenly Amity was speechless and red faced. Luz loved having that affect on her. It was now 7pm, about 4 hours since Luz last peed. In the bathroom, Luz noticed how dirty the toilet was. "Ugh, I forgot how dirty public restrooms were," Luz said out loud to herself. She proceeded to go through the motions of removing her pants, but that's when she realized that she was wearing a onesie. And she couldn't take it off by herself, she needed someone to help unzip the zipper at the back of the costume. Luz decided that she didn't have to go that badly and could hold it until they walked back to The Owl House. Luz came out of the restroom and noticed that Amity was at the counter paying the bill. She always did that on their dates when Luz was distracted. "Sweet potato, you know that I can pay for my own meals," Luz pouted. "Batata, I'm rich. It's no big deal," Amity replied, as usual. Luz lost count of the amount of times they had this exact same conversation, Amity would never let her pay her back, but of course, she secretly enjoyed it. Luz decided to use this moment to admire her awesome girlfriend. She looked so cute in that cat onesie, and the pose she was currently doing, the slick way she put her elbow on the counter to support her resting head, the way her legs were crossed, and that beautiful face that looked cuter than any kitten Luz has seen. Then Luz felt Amity holding her hand, and they started walking to The Owl House. Luz continued to gush about the play and compared it to the Azura series. She made Amity laugh several times. Luz loved it whenever she got Amity to laugh or giggle, it encouraged her to make more of her cheesy jokes. About halfway to The Owl House, after Luz told another cheesy joke and heard a laugh from Amity, Amity doubled over and let it a small groan. "Is everything ok Amity?" Luz asked. "Yep, I just uh, had to tie my shoelace. I'm all done now." Amity replied. Again, Luz found Amity's behaviour to be odd. But then she continued to talk about Azura book 5 and how Hecazura became canon in it. They finally arrived at The Owl House and was greeted by Hooty. "Hoot Hoot! Password please!" Hooty said. "Hooty, you know us, just open up!" Luz said. "How do I know you're not a Basilisk pretending to be Luz?" Hooty asked. As Hooty continued to stall, Luz felt more and more pressure build up in her bladder. And she could've sworn she saw Amity stepping side to side a second ago out of her peripheral vision, but when she looked at her, she was standing still with her legs crossed. sigh "Hootcifer is the best," Luz said. "Oh, it really is you Luz! Alright, I'll let you two in, but don't make a mess in the couch," Hooty said with a wink as he opened the door. "HOOTY!" Luz exclaimed. Both girls were blushing furiously right now. They stepped inside and Luz immediately called for Eda. "Eda! I'm home! Could you please help me take off this costume? It's starting to become sweaty and disgusting" Luz called out. As Luz waited for a response, she stepped side to side to alleviate the growing pressure in her bladder. There was no response. Luz noticed Amity sitting on the couch with her legs tightly crossed. "Oh yeah, I forgot that Eda was playing Hexes Hold'em with some friends tonight." "I'm also gonna need help removing this costume," Amity said. Then Luz heard a moan from Amity, "Ooooh". Luz looked over and saw Amity doubled over with a hand on her crotch. "Amity, do you need to pee?" Luz asked. Amity hesitated, but then responded with a nod. "I've needed to pee for hours." Amity said. "The last time I peed was right before Emira helped me put on this costume. And all the water I drank during rehearsal has made its way to my bladder." Amity explained. "Oh my gosh, here let me help you take this costume off," Luz offered. Luz proceeded to unzip the costume, then Amity let out a gasp. "Luz, I'm leaking!" Amity exclaimed. "Oh no! Ok, let's make our way to the toilet while I take off the costume." Luz said. "Ok, good idea. Luckily it felt like it was only a small leak," Amity responded. Amity slowly hobbled to the washroom as Luz was unzipping her costume. But then the zipper got stuck. "Oh no, Amity, the zipper is stuck!" Luz exclaimed. Luz noticed Amity starting to panic. She could see the toilet right there and felt her own bladder sending frantic signals to empty it so she crossed her legs. But Luz couldn't use it yet. No, she had to let Amity use it first. After all, Amity was desperately stepping from side to side, then, she doubled over again and stuck a hand into her crotch. A dark spot started appearing on her onesie. Luz felt her cheeks burning as she stared at Amity's pee dance. She's never seen her Cotton Candy Haired Goddess in this state before, and it was oddly appealing to something inside of her. Luz's hands stopped unzipping the costume for a moment as Luz was appreciating the view. "Luz!!! My bladder's about to explode. Could you please hurry!!!" Amity frantically exclaimed. "Oh right, sorry," Luz replied. Then, Luz finally unzipped the onesie. She felt her cheeks burn hotter as more of Amity's bare skin got revealed and Luz realized that Amity was only wearing her underwear and bra underneath her costume. "Luz, I think my pee is gonna come out as soon as I remove my hand from my crotch." Amity stated. With a deep blush, she added, "could you please help me take off this costume completely?" Both girls knew that doing this would mean that Luz would be seeing Amity almost naked. Still blushing, Luz replied, "Ok." Luz proceeded to remove the costume from Amity, revealing more of her bare skin as she did so. Then, she was reminded of her own need to pee. A wave of desperation washed over Luz and she stuck a hand to her crotch and squirmed a little until it passed. Then she continued to help Amity strip. When she finally got most of the costume off of Amity, she noticed how her underwear was covered in pee and how there were streaks of pee running down her legs. This gave Luz a tingling sensation in her crotch. "Ok Luz, you can leave now!" Amity said a bit too quickly in a mean tone. Both their faces were scarlet red. Though Luz knew she didn't mean to be mean, she just really had to pee and needed privacy. Luz promptly left the bathroom. As soon as Luz exited the bathroom and closed the door for Amity. She heard a loud stream of pee hitting the toilet. This increased Luz's desperation tenfold. She immediately crossed her legs and jammed her hands into her crotch. She was squirming and stepping side to side. Though, she somehow avoided leaking, at least for now. She was now debating whether to move to a location where she couldn't hear Amity's loud pee stream, or to stay near the bathroom so that she could pee as soon as Amity was done. But her thoughts drifted to Amity's pee dance from earlier. She fantasized about Amity wetting her pants a lot more as she was doing that dance, all that squirming, those entrancing movements, the darkening onesie. Luz started rubbing her crotch with a hand, and it numbed the pain of her bladder a little as it generated a wave of pleasure. After what felt like a long time, Luz could still hear Amity peeing, though it was quieter. "Sweet potato, are you done yet? I also have to pee really badly," Luz said, almost pleadingly. "Almost mi Batata, I still have a bit of pee left in me. And didn't you go at Pizza Haunt?" Amity asked. "I couldn't take my otter onesie off so I decided to hold it," Luz replied. "Ok, just hold it for another minute Batata," Amity responded. The waves of desperation came back with a vengeance after Luz's wave of pleasure went away. She had to cross her legs tightly, step side to side, and she jammed her hand up her crotch as much as the fabric of the onesie would allow her to. She felt her control slip away as she felt her urethra pulsing, about to expel the pee that was ballooning in her bladder for the past several hours. Then, she felt wetness in her panties, she just leaked. She clenched her butt and her sphincter, but not before another squirt of pee escaped. "Amity, please hurry, I'm leaking!" Luz begged. "Ok, one sec, I'm wiping," Amity replied. Every second that passed felt like a minute to Luz. She had to pee so badly. Her bladder was aching so much. Then the door opened. Luz quickly rushed inside. About to take off her pants, she realized that she was still in her onesie. "Ooooh," Luz moaned. A huge wave of desperation washed over her, and she felt herself leaking more pee onto her panties. "Here, let me help you take this off," Amity offered. Luz nodded weakly, hands still jammed to her crotch. As Amity unzipped the onesie more and more, she realized that Luz wasn't wearing a bra, and her face turned red. Luz noticed this and giggled a little, but that caused her onesie to darken near her crotch. Finally, Amity got Luz out of her onesie, and she immediately pulled down her underwear and sat on the toilet because a jet of pee was already spraying out of her. Embarrassed by her display of indecency in front of her girlfriend, Luz's face turned into a tomato, and she couldn't find the words to ask Amity to give her some privacy. She wasn't even sure if she minded Amity seeing her like this. She looked over at Amity, who was equally as red faced, but also already outside the bathroom and in the process of closing the door for Luz. As the door was closing, Luz noticed Amity steal a glance at her and she blushed even harder at the realization. Luz breathed a sigh of relief as she was emptying her bladder. It felt so good to release all that pee after it had been stretching the walls of her bladder to its limits. She sat there for what felt like 5 minutes until she finally felt her stream diminishing. Afterwards, she wiped and washed her hands and proceeded to join her girlfriend outside. Luz gave Amity some of her own clothes to wear for now since her underwear and onesie were soaked. Her red faced girlfriend took the clothes and went into the bathroom again for a quick shower and change. Then Luz did the same. After that, the two mutually agreed to not talk about it by remaining awkwardly silent about it for a few minutes, until Luz suggested they watch a movie together. "Wanna watch Good Witch Azura 2: Field of Deadly Fates?" Luz asked. "I would love to!" Amity replied. They went into the kitchen to gather some snacks and drinks. Then they sat in the living room couch to watch the movie. After that whole ordeal, Luz was hungry again, so she began eating a lot of popcorn and drank a big bottle of pop throughout the movie. About half way through the movie, she suddenly felt something soft lying on her shoulder. She turned her head, and saw that her awesome girlfriend had fallen asleep on her shoulder. Luz smiled, then proceeded to place her head on top of Amity's soft hair and fell asleep too. THE END ------------------------------------------------------------ A/N: By now, we've had two stories on this forum that plays on the trope of "Amity comes from a rich family, so she's expected to hold her bladder in public no matter what". This story also uses that trope, but without explaining it because I assume that if you're reading this story, you're familiar with the other two by now: - The torment of a Blight - Amity Blight's trip to the human realm Hopefully, you picked up on that without an explicit explanation, but if you didn't, here it is lol. I didn't plan for this story to be a prequel of "My Awesome Girlfriend Likes to Use Me as a Pillow", but the progression of the story just worked out that way for the ending to nicely tie into that story. At first, I didn't even reference my other story before writing the ending to this one. I just wrote down a random movie from the show, but then I was like, "if I'm gonna make this a prequel, I should be consistent" so I looked it up. And was pleasantly surprised to realize that I just happened to pick the same movie. In addition, I have one more story I will post soon (awesome sauce!), but it's unrelated to The Owl House, and after that, Imma take a long break from writing. This is a one-shot story, meaning there is no (direct) continuation planned. Though, this story was written in Luz's POV, and I feel like Amity's POV would also make for an interesting story in of itself. But I'm too lazy to do that atm lol. Maybe if there's enough comments requesting it, I might make it. No promises though.
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