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Hi! I think Bedwetting is sorely underrepresented in both AI Art and general Art on this Board. As I am a fan of seeing girls doing the humiliating act of wetting their beds even though they are grown up, I will post a couple of pictures of Anime characters in this situation. You may request a female anime character and I will look at what can be done. Now I understand that AI Art is controversial and not everyone's cup of tea, but if you are interested, leave a comment. I will start with Aqua from Konosuba.

So this is my first omo fanfic! It's a little short and a bit basic, but hopefully you enjoy it Nami's Misfortune Nami awoke early in the morning on the Thousand Sunny. Now that she had a room to herself, she was sleeping better. She felt the urge to pee. Very bad. Another good thing about having a room to herself was that she could do more things that otherwise would not be able to do if someone was also in the room. She had never told anyone this, but she had always taken to fascination to peeing oneself. She had found this out, shortly after joining the Strawhat crew. She would sometimes pee in a skirt or in dark shorts where no one could see her. And training for 2 years away from the crew just gave her more opportunities. She laid there for a few seconds, before making a decision. She relaxed all the muscles in her body as she began to relieve herself while still laying there. The crotch area of her blue shorts began to get warmer and darker. Her light sheets and blanket darkened as she let out a soft moan of pleasure. Soon her bladder was empty. She looked and saw that her panties and shorts, as well as the sheets were completely wet with urine. Pee was running down her thigh slightly. She stayed there for a couple minutes before deciding to get up. She would need to wash both her bedding and clothes to make sure no one noticed. She changed into her regular attire (bikini top and jeans) and got her pee soaked clothes and bedding to wash. Luckily, no one was up. She washed them until the scent and stains were gone, which by the time she was done, people were getting up. She managed to get back to her room and put her sheets on her bed without being seen. She walked out to the outside area of the ship. She leaned on to the balcony and almost immediately heard Sanji's voice. "Nami-swan!" Sanji motioned over to her with hearts inside his eyes. "I have some breakfast prepared for you! I cooked your favorites." "Thank you, Sanji," said Nami. Sanji peered over at Robin who was behind Nami. "I've got something for you too, Robin!" Robin smiled and nodded. "What about mine?" Luffy asked. "Yours is in the kitchen," Sanji muttered. After everyone was done eating, Nami had to come up with a game plan for the day. "Attention everyone!" Nami said. Sanji of course came immediately, but those such as Luffy and Zoro took a little longer. "We'll be stopping by a small town today for supplies. If you need anything for yourself, don't ask me. Everyone got it?" They nodded, some more willingly than others. Eventually they were at the island. They were there for a few hours. After a bit, Nami started to feel the urge to use the bathroom. She actually needed to go to a bathroom, since she was in public. She started to try to find one. Her desperation began to grow. She found a bathroom but it the line was huge. She decided to try to get back to the ship. Nami gathered the rest of the crew together, but one. That one was Zoro. "Where is Zoro?!" Nami asked. "That moss-head could be anywhere," Sanji remarked. "Sanji's right!" Usopp said. "He could be anywhere." "Well, we need to find him quick!" Nami said as she squirmed. They searched for about a half hour. Throughout that time, Nami began to get more and more desperate. She was pretty close to leaking. They eventually found Zoro, and continued back to the Sunny. Nami had to walk slow, so that she wouldn't burst. She felt pee leak into her panties. By the time they were at the ship, there was a small wet spot on Nami's crotch. Luckily, no one could notice it. She ran up to the ship. She was closer and closer to having an accident. She put one leg in front of the other, so as to not leak anymore. She ran up to stairs into the bathroom. Before she could pull down her pants, she lost control. She knew what was happening. She was going to use the bathroom in her pants. There was no way to stop it. Her bladder muscles relaxed as she felt urine leave her pussy. Her panties got wet. She could feel warmth on her jeans in the crotch, as it quickly spread. The urine completely soaked her panties and jeans. She let out a moan, letting more pee release. Pee ran down her pant leg eventually forming into a large puddle below her. After a while, the flow finally stopped. She looked down to see that she fully wet her pants. No way sugarcoating it. Nami blushed. "At least this happened with no majorly embarrassing factors." She peed a little bit more in her pants when she got back to her room. She sat in her wet pants for at least 15 minutes before changing and going back out. 'What a day,' she thought to herself.

Im going to upload every animated wetting scenes from Anime, Hentai, and Cartoons Types of Wetting: Intentional Wetting: (A character wetting themselves on purpose out of either desperation, to satisfy a kink, or preform a task) Sexual Arousal Wetting: (Wetting caused by overwhelming sexual arousal or sexual stimulus) Desperation Wetting: (Wetting caused by loss of bladder control from a full bladder) Fear or Shock Wetting: (Wetting caused by sudden feelings of fear or shock in unfavorable situations) Pain and Discomfort Wetting: (Wetting caused by overwhelming pain) Forced Wetting: (Someone with intent to make another character wet themselves makes character wet themselves by either denying bathroom access or restraining character until wetting, using a technique or spell that forces the bladder to empty, or inducing a fear wetting on purpose) Loss of Consciousness or Control Wetting: (Wetting caused by body’s loss of control or a character becoming unconscious) Unknown Wetting: (Wetting with no clear cause) Severity of Wetting: Implied Wetting Leak Normal Flood

"Uhmm... Uhmmmmhhh..." A white-haired girl in her pajamas rolled on her bed, her legs tightly squeezing the soft, fluffy pillow she was hugging. Judging by her youthful looks, you would be forgiven to think that she was still in middle school, even though by all rights, she was already in high school instead. "Need to go... the bathroom..." Not to mention her current... issue, which normally wouldn't happen to an older girl of her age. She turned and groaned, one hand now buried in her crotch. Her hips gyrated back and forth, giving a nice view of her ample bottom. "Mmmm... It's locked... Why is it locked?" Her fidgeting grew more intense as time went on. She now had both hands pressed into her crotch and was actively rolling back and forth. Until eventually, she rolled too much and fell off her bed. Now, normally, a year ago, this would be when the warmth of shame spread between her legs, soaking her panties, pajama trousers, and the poor carpet that her mother would've to clean later. But, thanks to a certain incident, that would never happen again. "Urghhhh..." She opened her eyes, sitting groggily for a moment as she rubbed them. Only to return back to her squirming state from before, burying her hands between her legs yet again. "Oooh, I really need to go..." Swiftly, she stood up, quickly switching into a pee dance as she thought about what her next action should be. "Mom! Are you awake yet? I need to go!" The girl slowly made her way out of her room, still writhing and squirming, moving her ample butt left and right. "Honey, I'm coming!" To her relief, she didn't have to go down the stairs in this state as her mother barged into the room right before she could reach for the doorknob. Slamming the wood right onto her face in the process. "Kyah!" She let out a shriek as she fell backwards, landing on her bottom with her legs wide open. The perfect pose to have an accident. "Honey! Are you al—oohhh!" The older silver-haired lady pressed her hands into her crotch, feeling her bladder rapidly expanding, sending her into a state of desperation in an instant. As for the young girl, she experienced the exact opposite. She had a blissful, relieved look as her full bladder deflated. However, there was no warm puddle forming between her legs. Her panties and pajama pants remained completely dry. Sadly, the older woman didn't experience the same fortune. "Ahhnnn... It's coming out..." She bit her lip, tears forming in her eyes as a soft hissing noise filled the air, followed by the acrid scent of pee. She fell down, still burying her hands as warmth exploded from her tinkle tank. A woman in her thirties (though she certainly didn't look the part) wetting herself. And right in front of her daughter too. When she finished, her white skirt and panties were soaked from top to bottom. Even her socks and sandals didn't escape the wetness. She now sat in the middle of a large puddle of her own making. Indeed, ever since that certain, fateful day, the girl could not pee on her own. No matter how desperate she got, not a single drop would escape her own peehole. She could only transfer her pee to other women, using their peeholes as hers. Holding it in permanently was not an option as eventually, she would either damage her own bladder or it would just burst, transporting her pee into every single female near her. Not to mention the pain she would incur by doing so. Seeing her mother having an accident, the girl... - felt extremely bad. She had embarrassed her terribly for sure! (Lawful +1) - felt just a little bad. It can't be helped! She was bursting! (Chaotic +1) - felt a strange sense of delight. Her pretty mother wetting herself like this... It just makes her even cuter! (Lewd +1) For the two alignments, they would have opposing effects on our character's bladder: Lawful = The more Lawful she is, the stronger her control over her bladder is. She can hold for longer and she can prevent accidental bladder transfer more. At max Lawful, she can hold for days without transferring a single drop. Chaotic = The more Chaotic she is, the weaker her control over her bladder is. She can hold for less and would accidentally leak her bladder content to girls surroundings her more. At max Chaotic, she can barely hold her water at all. She has to constantly transfer her pee into everyone around her. And a lot of the time, she wouldn't even be able to control who she transfers it to. As for Lewdity, the bigger Lewdity she has, the more willing she will be to do lewd stuff. It also makes her personality be lewder as well. Also, vote for her name as well. Try to give her a vaguely Japanese name. (I reserve veto right if I don't like the most popular name).

I made these a long while ago. i share the sauce

Hi everyone! I’ve always thought that a desperation story for Komi would fit well due to her shy personality and I think she is someone who would have a fair share of such experiences. This is my first fiction story, hence please be kind! I’m not sure whether anyone would read this story, but if this story is well-received, after the first arc is complete (i.e. the first day of school at Itan), I would like to develop this story into one where Tadano learns of Komi’s struggles with voicing her need to use the restroom on top of her existing struggles with communication and try to help her out. I’m also super open to other suggestions! It’ll also be quite a slow-burn story if you’d bear with me. Please also bear with me if some of the details such as dialogues that I may attempt to mirror aren’t super accurate, as I’ve watched the anime quite a while ago! ______________________________________ Context for non-Komi Can’t Communicate watchers: Komi Shouko (‘Komi’) is a female student who suffers from extreme social anxiety, but she really wants to make friends and form connections with her schoolmates. Komi is unable to talk at all and form sentences for most of the series, and instead communicates by writing on a notepad. Komi is also canonically extremely beautiful, which causes her to be treated very differently from others (people treat her as they do a goddess). However, she has grown up thinking that people treat her differently as they harboured dislike for her. Komi is also canonically very kind, innocent, and oftentimes oblivious to others’ intentions. Tadano Hitohito (‘Tadano’) is a male student who learns of Komi’s struggles and attempts to help her. He was unable to fit in with other students in his middle school and hence also looked forward to having a fresh start in a new school. He is also Komi’s main love interest in the series. The whole plot of the anime basically revolves around Komi, whom Tadano and a few other classmates try to help her make more friends, to fulfil her goal of making 100 friends. _____________________________________________ Chapter One When a person has extreme social anxiety, they struggle to communicate with others. Bear in mind, they only struggle to form connections. It doesn’t mean that they don’t want to. In the realm of teenage rites of passage, the first day of high school stands a formidable threshold. Itan Private High School was a new beginning for many of the students, those whom in particular were determined to have a reform of their previously not-so-ideal reputation back in middle school. Komi Shouko was one of them, and the day was not just the dawn of a new academic journey; but also a crucible where her crippling social anxiety would be put to the test. That day, Komi Shouko did not need an alarm clock to have waken her up. She had been up all night, tossing and turning, trying with all her might to sleep but failing miserably. Flashes of the many social interactions she would have drew into her mind, and she had been practicing how she would carry herself in every single one of them - for how would she know how to introduce herself to the class, or how to talk to her table partner? She prayed and hoped all night, that she would be able to utter even a word or two. As the rising sun cast its glowing rays in her room and the clock hit 6:30 am, Komi sluggishly, albeit still elegant and graceful, rose to prepare herself for school. She, more anxiously than usual, completed morning routine of brushing her teeth and showering, making sure she was fresh and presentable for her first day and to make a good first impression on her new schoolmates. She put on her undergarments, a matching pink set with embroidered kittens, and donned her school uniform which comprised of a navy blue blazer, a white buttoned-up blouse, a red ribbon at the collar, and a short red skirt for the very first time. Looking in the mirror and feeling a little self-conscious, she decided to also put on a pair of tights to cover up her bare thighs. ‘Much better,’ she thought, as she straightened her clothing one last time before grabbing her school briefcase and stepping out of her room for breakfast. “Shouko! Come, have breakfast! I made you rice balls and a coffee as you looked a little tired today. I bet you haven’t gotten much rest last night.” Komi’s mom, peppy and energetic as ever, voiced. Eternally grateful for her motherly instincts that always met her needs without having to voice them out, and just a little jealous of how she was able to so easily communicate, something she just could not do no matter how hard she tried. She drank up the coffee (even got seconds!) and ate the rice balls heartily, then put on her black dress shoes and left for school. With every step, her heart pumped faster and faster. She envisioned completely humiliating herself in front of everyone, and her fear of social interaction crashing into her in waves. Suddenly, a discomfort in her abdomen had distracted her from her thoughts. To her horror, she realised that she had completely forgotten to use the toilet while getting ready for lessons, and before leaving the house. Komi was faced with a huge dilemma - for if she turned back now to use the toilet at home, she would most definitely be late to class. A horrible impression on teachers and classmates alike! That was out of the question. But, she did really have to go. It was a sudden crash of desperation, a realisation that she had nine hour’s and two cups of diuretics’ worth of pee contained inside her then. While her bladder had been trained to hold for extended periods of time as she had always been too shy to ask to use the restroom, for it not only forced her to speak up in class to ask for permission, but also quite literally caused her to announce her need to pee to everyone in class. That was also out of the question. Not only that, she was also extremely pee-shy and couldn’t pee when others were in sight or within earshot; for it would be deathly if anyone knew that she was performing a bodily function. Fifteen minutes to reporting time. She knew of an alleyway that almost nobody ever used… she could pee there guilt-free since no one would have to clean her mess up, and no one was likely to see her. Gripping at the hem of her skirt, she had no idea what to do. This had never happened to her before, she had always made sure to use the restroom before she left the house and whenever she could, as well as monitor her liquid intake. The first-day jitters had brought her this inevitable fate. ‘I can’t risk having to go in class. I’ll just do it quick, and no one will know,’ she reasoned. Giving herself an encouraging ‘pomph!’, she slipped into the empty alleyway. Hands shaking, she placed her briefcase on the ground far away, far from possible range of her mess, and did a half-squat, resting her back against the wall. Trembling, she lifted her skirt ever-so-slightly with one hand and parted her underwear aside with the other. Seconds passed, then a minute. She couldn’t pee. She’d never done this - peeing in public. It’s no wonder she couldn’t force so much as a stream despite her aching and taut bladder when she could hardly do it in a public cubicle. “Shouko.. please. Just do it, no one’s watching you. Don’t let this mess up your first day,” she gave a rare whisper to herself, begging her bladder for release. Pushing with all her might, she finally felt her muscles relaxing to give way to the litres of urine thrashing against her urethra. Finally, a small stream of yellow pee shot out of her, and just as she was about to let go, she heard a voice approaching. “Hi, my name is Tadano Hitohito. An interesting fact about me is that I’m really good at reading the room. Okay, that should allow me to fit in well enough,” the approaching male voice resounded. Komi immediately pulled her underwear back while trying to stem her flow, resulting in a small wet spot in her underwear. She hid deeper in the alley and tried to wait for the voice to pass, desperately rubbing her thighs together. She couldn’t pee here anymore, not after almost getting caught! After three agonising minutes of bouncing and gripping the hem of her red skirt, when she was sure he would have passed, Komi then made her way to school while trying to keep her regular poised and stoic demeanour. There was no other choice; Komi would have to deal with her urgent pressing need in school.

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