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So we had a 2023 post to chronicle us who bedwet for real. Our accidents, experiances, tips, funny stories and all that goes along with being an adult bedwetter. So lets start a new one for 2024!!! I'll go first, so far I have been dry in 2024, but then it is only January 1. How about you? Did you bedwet on Jan 1 or did you wake dry too? Talk about your first bedwetting incident of 2024, as true bedwetters we all know it is not a question of If we will bedwet, more a a question of when will our first bedwetting of 2024 happen. Dry Guy 2024 here.... so far.
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So I had a pretty erotic experience with my girlfriend last week. I give her oral sex a lot, and as we were about to begin she said that she had to pee. I told her she would have to hold it, and since she understands and even partakes in my fetish she became very excited and got imposition for me to eat her out. As my tongue went up and down her pussy, I could tell she was struggling to hold it the way she was grabbing onto my hair and squirming. We also use handcuffs a lot, so that made it even harder for her to contain herself. She said she had started to leak a little bit, and her nether regions were definitely feeling a lot wetter than usual. But naturally I kept going, licking her all over until she I could tell she was reaching orgasm, and I tasted something I’ve never tasted before while doing this. I could tell by how wet she was and by this new taste that she had peed, which she confirmed for me once the orgasm had finished racking her body. Indeed, when we got up there was a decently sized puddle on the bed beneath her, meaning it wasn’t just a quick squirt that happened – she fully let loose as I was pleasuring her, which we both found incredibly sexy. After that I laid down beside the pee puddle, while she returned the favor on me with her own mouth until I also came as well, thinking about the amazing experience I just got to be a part of. I’ve attached some pictures we took after her little accidents, as well as links to her X account and her fansly. Like I said she indulges in the fetish as well and you can expect to see more peeing and wetting content from her as a result of this most recent bedroom adventure. https://x.com/goddesslissa007?s=21&t=OgKjj7Z4FKMqCYM2wv_1Bw Http://fansly.com/Goddess_Lissa
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Emma and Grace each crawled into their sleeping bags. They had spent the previous two weeks as leaders at a kids camp, both were really glad to get some time to themselves. They knew the week was going to be tough and planned a few days in a glamping pod afterwards to relax and just have time to themselves. It didn't take long before they were both asleep, their weary, aching minds and bodies glad of the rest. Unfortunately, it also wasn't long before they were both awake. Emma was lying awake silently resting. Grace was wide awake and needed to pee but stayed still and silent. Emma was lying on her side curled up in a fetal position, one hand under her chin in a fist. Moving slowly Emma straightened her wrist, uncurled her fingers and slipped her thumb into her mouth. Gently closing her eyes and slowly taking a big breath through her nose. She was very careful to move slowly so Grace wouldn't know she was awake. Grace was lying on her back enveloped in her sleeping bag. Her bladder was full and keeping her awake but she really didn't want to move. Carefully she looked over at Emma, seeing she was curled up facing away from her and fast asleep. Grace felt mischievous and the thought of peeing in her sleeping bag wouldn't budge. Being very careful not to wake Emma or even show any indications she was awake in case Emma suddenly woke up, Grace shifted weight off her bum and onto her back and ankles. Once she was in position Grace glanced over at Emma and listened hard, no movement and the only noise was her heartbeat in her ears. Gently closing her eyes and forcing her muscles to relax, instantly Grace felt a warm wet spreading between her legs. Sucking her lips in relishing the feeling of relief and trying to keep silent, she steadied the flow. Her pj shorts did an ok job at absorbing the pee but there was alot more to come. As Grace let out a steady flow it felt as if a single drop was running down her bum, gliding between her cheeks until it hit the waistband of her shorts, where the warmth spread out across her bum. The feeling was too much and Grace let out a few gasps feeling her bladder empty and the warm, wet spread around her. Once Grace was empty, and rather exhausted, she lowered herself back onto her bottom, closed her eyes and was not long before she was fast asleep.
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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.
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Chapter 1: This can't be real "Ashley, did you remember to pack the camera for your sister?" Steve yelled while adding things to their car for their road trip. "Got it!" Ashley called back, lugging a heavy suitcase towards the car. She had packed meticulously, ensuring they had everything they needed for their week-long getaway. As she approached the car, she noticed Steve struggling with a large cooler. "Let me help you with that," she said, setting down the suitcase and moving to assist him. Together, they managed to load the cooler into the trunk, making space for the rest of their luggage. "Thanks, Ash," Steve said, wiping sweat from his brow. "I don't know what I'd do without you." Ashley smiled, feeling a warm sense of contentment. She loved moments like these, simple and mundane yet filled with a sense of togetherness. As they finished loading the car, Ashley glanced at the time. "We should get going if we want to make it to Sarah's before dark," she said, referring to her sister. "She's expecting us to drop off the camera today." Steve nodded, closing the trunk. "Let's hit the road, then. I can't wait to get to the cabin and relax." With everything packed and ready, they climbed into the car, the engine roaring to life as Steve turned the key. As they drove off, the sun shining brightly overhead, Ashley couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. It was their 4th year anniversary of dating each other. She was confident he was going to propose while out at the cabin. As they left the city, traffic grew heavier, and Steve, always the impatient one, decided to take a detour through the backroads to avoid the congestion. The scenic route wound through the mountains, offering breathtaking views of the rugged landscape. "Steve, do you know where we are going? We've never gone this way before to visit my sister." Ashley asked concerned they were going to be late. "Don't worry about it; the road has to connect at some point," he said nonchalantly. "If you say so," she replied, pulling out her phone. "Hey Sarah, we're going to be late. Steve is taking a new road this time. He's being his "adorable" self and refusing to listen to the GPS or his navigator, lol," Ashley texted her sister. Hours had gone by at this point, as they ascended higher into the mountains, their cell signal began to fade, eventually disappearing altogether. "I think we should turn back Steve," Ashley told him, concerned they might have gone too far without cell service. It's already been an hour since the last time she could do anything on her phone. Despite Ashley's protests, Steve assured her that they would soon find their way back to civilization. However, his optimism dwindled as the sun began to set, casting long shadows over the desolate road. With no cell service and no GPS to guide them. Steve admitted defeat. "Okay, maybe you're right. I'll stop at the next gas station or something and ask for directions." "Or, you know we could turn around?" "How? This road isn't wide enough for me to do that." They continued down the desolate road in silence; their nerves grew with each passing minute without an opportunity to turn back around. The fading light of dusk painted the landscape in eerie shadows, heightening their sense of isolation. Suddenly, with a sputter, their car lurched to a halt, billowing smoke from beneath the hood. Steve's heart sank as he stared at the dashboard, hoping for some sign of life from the engine. Only to see the check engine light and the red lining of the temperature gauge. The silence that followed was deafening. Ashley unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out of the car, stretching her legs and taking in their surroundings. She let out a frustrated sigh, her fingers tapping anxiously on her phone, now displaying a bleak "No Service" message. "We should start walking," Steve said, forcing confidence into his voice as he opened the car door and stepped out onto the gravel shoulder. "Maybe there's a gas station or a house nearby where we can ask for help." Ashley nodded, though her eyes betrayed her growing unease. They began to walk up the road, the fading light casting long shadows ahead of them. The air was thick with the scent of pine trees and the distant hum of crickets. After what felt like an eternity, they came across an old, abandoned house nestled among the trees. The windows were boarded up, and the front porch sagged under the weight of neglect. Moss and leaflitter had overcome the roof nearly entirely. Ivy stretched up one side of the house threatening to overtake the decrepit structure. Steve hesitated, looking at the house and the setting sun, a sense of foreboding settling over him like a shroud. "We should keep going," he suggested, his voice tight with unease. Ashley hesitated an urgency in her bladder demanding her attention. "I have to go," she whispered, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "And it's getting dark. We'll just go in, use the bathroom, and leave." Reluctantly, Steve nodded, his stomach churning with apprehension as they approached the crumbling porch. Couldn't she just go by a bush? The door creaked open with a rusty groan, revealing a dimly lit interior choked with dust and cobwebs. As they stepped inside, a chill wind whispered through the empty rooms, sending shivers down their spines. Suddenly, the door behind them slammed shut. WHAM Ashley and Steve both jumped at the loud noise, turning to see the door closed. Steve nervously scanned the dimly lit interior, his hand instinctively reaching for Ashley's. "Must've been some strong wind," he muttered, trying to rationalize the sudden slamming of the door. Ashley nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to suppress the rising panic. "Yeah, let's just find the bathroom and get out of here," she agreed, her voice trembling slightly. Standing in the hallway, their senses were on high alert, every creak and groan of the old house setting their nerves on edge. Ashley was about to take another step down the hallway when a sudden movement caught her eye. Turning towards the source of the disturbance, she froze in terror as a figure emerged from the shadows—a grotesque, life-sized mannequin with hollow eyes and a frozen smile. "Welcome, little ones," it cooed, its voice like nails on a chalkboard. "It's time to play!" Steve and Ashley's hearts pounded in their chests as the figure began charging towards them frantically. Waving its arms about wildly. They froze on the spot, their minds unable to comprehend the surreal situation unfolding before them. Closing their eyes, they braced themselves for the inevitable. Suddenly, the mannequin's voice softened, sending a chill down their spines. "Uh-oh, looks like someone snuck their way out of the playroom," it said, its tone almost playful. "You two should know better. You wouldn't want to get in trouble, now would we?" Its smile widened to an unnatural length. Confused, Steve and Ashley cautiously opened their eyes. To their astonishment, the mannequin now loomed large before them, towering over them like a giant. Its appearance had changed. It was no longer grotesque. Instead, it looked more like a middle-aged woman from the 60s. But it wasn't just her; the entire house had transformed, everything around them appearing larger than life. They were no longer their adult selves but had shrunk down to the size of toddlers, surrounded by oversized furniture and toys. Steve and Ashley blinked in disbelief, trying to make sense of their surreal surroundings. They realized that the abandoned house had undergone a dramatic transformation. What was once a decrepit, abandoned building now appeared pristine and inviting, as if frozen in time from its heyday as a bustling daycare center. The walls were painted in bright, cheerful colors and adorned with whimsical murals of smiling animals and playful children. Sunshine streamed in through large windows, casting warm, golden rays across the room, nothing like the outside they had just come from. Toys were neatly arranged in colorful bins, and child-sized furniture dotted the space. There was a cubby system across from the stairs in front of them, where kids hung their coats and placed their shoes. But despite the seemingly idyllic atmosphere, a sense of unease lingered in the air. The silence that filled the room was heavy with the weight of the unknown, and a creeping sense of dread clawed at the edges of their consciousness. "What... what's happening?" Ashley whispered, her voice barely above a breath as she clung to Steve's hand, her eyes wide with fear. Steve shook his head, his mind reeling with disbelief. "I-I don't know," he admitted, his voice tinged with uncertainty and fear."This can't be real." The mannequin chuckled, its voice echoing through the room. "Oh, but it is my dears," it said, its eyes gleaming with an eerie light as its face switched in and out from the pristine woman to its grotesque state. "You're here to play, just like all the other little ones who came before you." As the realization of their predicament sank in, Ashley and Steve exchanged a terrified glance, their hearts pounding in their chests. They turned towards the door, desperate to escape, but to their horror, they found that the once easily reachable doorknob was now far beyond their grasp, towering above them like a monument to their helplessness. "We need to get out of here," Ashley cried, her voice tinged with panic as she tugged futilely at the door. "This can't be happening." Steve's mind raced, trying to make sense of their surreal situation. "There's no way out," his voice trembling with fear as he scanned the room for an escape route. The mannequin's voice cut through the air, sending a chill down their spines. "I'm afraid leaving is not an option, my dears," it said, its tone eerily calm. "You see, you're here to play, and play you shall." Steve and Ashley turned towards the mannequin, their eyes wide with fear and their backs pressed up against the door. It approached them, its towering figure casting a long shadow over them. Ashley's heart sank as she felt a warm trickle down her leg, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized she was wetting her pants in fear. The mannequin chuckled, its voice echoing through the room. "Looks like someone had an accident," it said, its eyes gleaming with an unsettling light. "No matter, we'll get you cleaned up in no time." With a swift motion, the mannequin scooped up Steve and Ashley in its enormous arms, carrying them away from the door and up the stairs into the daycare. Steve and Ashley struggled against its grip, but it was no use. They were at the mercy of the supernatural force that held them captive. As they were carried through the daycare, they passed by a room with empty cribs and playpens, their surroundings a surreal mix of childhood innocence and eerie abandonment. The mannequin brought them to a brightly lit room filled with changing tables and stacks of diapers, a hint to their new reality. "Now, now, little ones," the mannequin cooed, placing them on the changing tables. "Let's get you cleaned up and ready for playtime." Steve and Ashley exchanged a terrified glance, their minds reeling with fear and confusion. How had they ended up in this nightmare? And more importantly, was there a way out?
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Depuis quelque temps il m'arrive plus souvent d'avoir du mal à m'endormir mais j'ai constaté que je m'endormais rapidement et dormais très bien quand je faisais pipi au lit avant. Quelqu'un d'autre a-t-il déjà constaté cela ? 💦🛌 🔜 💤🤔 (je dois préciser que ça ne me gêne pas du tout de faire pipi au lit). For some time now I've been having more trouble falling asleep, but I've found that I fall asleep quickly and sleep very well when I wet the bed before. Has anyone else found this to be the case? 💦🛌 🔜 💤🤔 (I must point out that it doesn't bother me at all to wet the bed).
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Considering I’ve spent the last week of my vacation in diapers exclusively it’s been a bit since I’ve wet the bed. I never really was a bedwetter but I’ve found in recent years that I just love all the sounds and sensations of doing it. The way the warmth spreads, wrapping around me like a warm cozy embrace, the hissing, everything about it is just amazing. Yesterday I was out and about so I spent the day in Goodnites rather than a diaper like I have been and out pure convenience I slipped out of my soaked pullup and into a dry one before bed. Unsurprisingly I ended up leaking a bit at some point and awoke to an ever so slightly damp spot on my pants and a mostly dried pee spot on my sheets and mattress pad. I stripped off my soaked goodnite and threw it in the trash next to my bed and pulled my warm, comfy, mostly dry sweats back up. About 45 minutes later as I was getting ready to get up I realized I need to go. Considering my pants and bedding already smell a bit like pee and need washing anyways I figured why even get up? I’ll just go right here! So I grabbed my phone and did just that 😊 I was soon greeted with all the warm sensations and sounds I’ve missed so much having been in diapers. As I lay here typing this I’m relaxing once again and letting go, feeling the warmth spread to new places this time and thinking that maybe it’s about time I get up, get into a diaper and wash my bedding.... FullSizeRender.mov
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When your punishment is diapers, might as well use them. That's my philosophy at least! Usually, I'll have wet my diaper about two to three times before I change it. Well last night I didn't get that option. I had put on pajama pants over my diaper, just in case someone saw me through the window. I had already wet my diaper twice before bed since putting it on yesterday afternoon, and honestly I thought I would be fine. As I was about to fall asleep, I had a strong urge to pee, I was comfortable and didn't want to get up, so I just relaxed into the pleasuring feeling of releasing a full bladder into my already soggy diaper. Surprisingly, my diaper didn't leak at all after that flood and I relaxed and fell asleep to the warm puddle I made in my diaper that pooled under my ass. When I woke up, I really had to pee again. I had drank a really big glass of tea before bed, and was feeling the effects. I laid there with my eyes closed and just let go. My diaper was already wet, might as well. Still it didn't leak, somehow, until I went to get up. My husband had woken up before me so I got up and found him on the couch. "I think I might have peed my diaper..." I told my husband with mock embarrassment, knowing full well if he had me turn around that the wet spot near my ass would give it away. "Come here." My husband pulled me over by the tie of my pajama pants and untied them. He pulled the top of them back just a bit to see the diaper, and I saw intensity light up in his eyes. He licked his lips, "Honey, I think you had a few accidents." "Am I allowed to change it?" I asked him. "After I get done punishing you." He said as he stood, spanking my diapered bottom, causing it to leak a little more. His hand had felt the wet spot on my pants, so he stopped me to inspect. "Honey, looks like you really did have an accident." and then he pulled me back towards the bedroom. Afterwards, I was instructed to put another diaper on, since I'm not trusted to use the potty like a big girl. Which honestly I shouldn't be as I'm feeling naughty today and might have "accidentally" left my panties on if I was allowed to use the toilet.
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I've been planning to do this for some time already, but only got the chance this weekend. I am a proud bedwetter bu there was something that I felt was always missing, which is a genuine accident, the last time I had it happen to me was at 8 years old. So, this year I made it a goal to actually, accidentaly, wet my bed. My plan was to pull an all-nighter while doing rapid desperation (not gonna get into detail but it's basically getting your kidneys working at full capacity but releasing your pee as you wish, and at the time of the planned wetting, you just start holding while drinking the same amount you did when you were not holding). My planned wetting was today, but I started my rapid despperation yesterday, I went through my day doing it, pulled an all-nighter, and did the same today, which got me really tired and sleepy, and decided to go get some sleep, I put on my red briefs and drank 2 and a half cups of water, I don't know exactly the measurements but it'd be a total of half a liter of water and went to sleep. On my first leaks, I woke up, but told myself that I shouldn't be bothered, and went to sleep again. Surprisingly I didn't wake up again, nor I dreamed with anything related to it. I think I just went without any holding, I finally had an accident. Only problem is that it was really big and ended up soaking my mattress too. And I still needed to go, and just couldn't hold it, I pissed myself all the way to the bathroom, where I just gave up and finished it in my briefs. I feel like I pissed a whole 2 liter bottle on the floor. I'm still recovering my ability to hold. Although it felt really good to me, I don't really recommend, as today I couldn't hold even small amounts, lucky that I didn't had to work today, but I still ended up peeing myself in two different shorts and a jeans pants in public, but it was raining so I was already quite wet, barely noticeable. The leaks are the first photo and two gifs, the other pictures are the aftermath of my bedwetting fun, which hasn't ended as I'm currently temporarily incontinent.
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I have a dilema and need an advice. I wear diapers (overnight pull-ups) on a daily basis during sleep and I pee in them often. Now, I have to go with 3 co-workers abroad for a few days and company booked us 2 rooms with separate beds in a hotel. They don't know about my bladder problems and I don't really want them to know about that either, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hide a diaper from a co-worker and he will notice it. I basically have 4 options: 1. Ask my boss for a separate room and I will have to explain her why and she will have to tell that to her boss, to approve it. And they will probably book just one extra room for me, what will raise questions among co-workers. 2. I can ask co-worker that he will keep a secret, but I'm not sure if he will. He is pretty loose lips. 3.Wearing a diaper under a comfy pyjama and hope he will not notice or look in the trash where I will put used diaper in the morning. 4. Don't wear diapers and hope I won't have a wetting accident in my sleep. Last two I'm afraid they will not work. More often than not, I pee in my sleep nowadays and we will be in the hotel for 2 nights. If I wet the bed, it will be very embarrassing. Him not noticing a diaper in the trash, is also questionable, because I don't know what kind of trash can will be in the bathroom for sanitary products. Can be a very small one or a normal trash can with open top. What would you do in my case?
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So of course I’m already wet because I wet while I was asleep but then in the morning I wake up and have 3 different pushes in my diaper and mess it 3 times in 10 minutes completely loading it each time feeling better then the last and then I peed again making it more wet and now I’m a pamp packer in the morning waiting to be let to be changed.
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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 ❤️
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Had a little too much fun the night before. Get woken up to ummm. I think you wet the bed. Eyes go wide open my end… sure enough, the clammy wet butt patch feeling. No denying and insisting bedsweater not bedwetter. The most mortifying part of it was all her roomies noticing.
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