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  1. Version 1.0.0

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    3 Desperation and Wetting Scenes; Japanese Bike Leggings Desperation and Wettings

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  2. View File Japanese Bike Leggings Wettings 3 Desperation and Wetting Scenes; Japanese Bike Leggings Desperation and Wettings Submitter maxomaxo2 Submitted 12/01/2019 Category Peeing  
  3. Heyy all!! This one is fresh from yesterday afternoon!! So I love being active and, lately, have been really into the idea of doing a triathlon, leading me to dust off my bicycle and give it some exercise. It has been really hot and humid lately, leading me to drink a lot of water before I go out. As I'm sure you're all very well aware, what goes in must come out Yesterday, I got off of work a little early and hurried home, debating whether to settle for a running or biking day. By the time I parked my car, I'd decided on two-wheeling it for the day. I gave myself about an hour to unwind after work and stock up on fluids, which I, admittedly, may have overdone. Meanwhile, I changed into a bright pink tank top and black shorts. By the turn of the clock, I had loaded my bike onto my car and was ready to go! I cruised over to a nice, paved trail about 20 minutes from my home, entirely neglecting to relieve myself before setting off. When I pulled into the parking space and began unloading my bike, my bladder was already making itself known, but I intentionally disregarded it. I hadn't had a good, daring pee since I was caught a few months ago and, as embarrassing as that was, I was craving the thrill again. Plus, I figured, I could find a nice water-deprived bush off the trail and hydrate it if things got really bad. It's not uncommon to see guys and, occasionally, other girls coming back onto the trail from the woods, presumably having done exactly that. With that looming in the back of my mind, I set off! A few miles in, it was starting to get bad. I could no longer push the urge to pee into the back of my mind. I was just riding past an area where the trail meets a stream with a pretty waterfall--a popular location for trail walkers and families, however, so I needed to hold it until I was clear of all the people. Every drop that cascaded down the waterfall teased my bladder, which threatened to release a similar cascade from my crotch. I bit my lip and pressed on, occasionally trying to discreetly press my hand between my legs--as if that ever helped. As I zipped past the people, happily laughing and taking photos, blissfully oblivious of the woman urging her bladder not to burst, I considered my options. Obviously, the bushes were a relatively safe bet...but I didn't want safe--not today. I could get off my bike, pull my shorts and panties to the side, and soak the pavement. Perhaps a little too risky. I wasn't keen on giving any passersby a free show of my lady bits. Why not just pee while I ride? Forget the pit stop altogether! With that thought, I flashed a devilish grin, which was quickly washed away by the waves of urine sloshing around in my abdomen. At last, I found a spot of the trail where the laughs and yells of others were out of earshot. I looked forward and backward, each twist an act of torture--threatening to prematurely force open the floodgates. Nobody's in sight. Now or never. As I caught a slight decline, I stopped pedaling, scooted slightly forward on the bike seat, and relaxed my muscles. Perhaps facilitated by my sitting position, the first spurts of pee discharged far more quickly and easily than I anticipated. Within seconds, my panties, unable to handle the rush of fluid, which overflowed and dampened my shorts. A creeping darkness overtook my groin and pee warmly gushed all over my butt and my legs, leaving the bicycle seat a gleaming black, and pattering to the ground, leaving a trail of drops. I let out a moan of relief as I coasted, leaking all over myself and my bike. It was a surreal sensation--the world rushing by as the contents of my bladder rushed downward. This sensation began to fade, however, as I hit the bottom of the decline and began losing momentum. Preoccupied by the urine spouting out of my urethra, I put my feet out, catching myself and standing over my bike. There, I stood, ferociously gushing from my nether region. The wind began blowing, a coolness overtaking me as it collided with my sweat and my newly-wet legs. Some of the fluid rushed down into my socks, which thirstily licked it up, diverting it into my shoes. The rest cascaded straight down, hitting the frame of my bike or tumbling straight to an ever-growing puddle below. Cautiously, I continued darting glances in both directions to ensure nobody was coming. The coast was clear. At last, however, as all good things do, the final few spurts came to a sputtering end, and I stood there, soaked from the waist down, in a puddle of my own pee, gently gripping my similarly-wet bicycle by the handles. Eagerly, I observed the damage with a smile. A splash of pee formed a small, trickling stream from the puddle beneath my gleaming legs. My shorts were soaked, clinging hungrily to my skin. The bicycle seat was drenched and the frame dripped seductively. Now beaming, I mounted my bike and set off again, adrenaline shooting through my body, giving my ride new life. By the time I made it back to my car, only my panties were slightly damp, but my spirit was not! ...And my bladder was full again. I had parked on the edge of the lot, next to the woods, away from most of the other cars. There were a few people chatting on the other side. I grabbed the towel I keep in my trunk and laid it on my seat in order to avoid getting pee all over it. Then, I made my way to the passenger side of the car, stood where my lower half was obscured, and peed myself again, laughing as I watered the grass, nobody else aware of the 24-year-old woman peeing down her legs like a little girl. Upon finishing, I shook my legs as dry as I could, climbed into my car, and made my way back home.
  4. So I just went shopping this morning to get myself a desk Calendar (wink) and I secretly slipped on one of my pull-ups that I complained about in the official diaper reviews thread. Lately I've been scheming to go through them so I could hurry up and get a different package without regretting throwing out a whole package of perfectly good pull-ups. Anyway, when the folks were gone yesterday, and I started going in a toilet, I stopped midway and told my self I had the perfect opportunity to waist another pull-up, so I grabbed one and finished my business while sitting on the toilet. I hadn't intended on actually filling it, just staining it. I expected it to leak horribly, and it didn't. I went full force and it captured everything. It was a sizable stain within the padding, but not very legitimate. It was a light trickle but enough for me to suspect that it would leak. It didn't. With everyone gone, I was able to quickly throw my diaper into the alley trash and lock up the gate before my folks got home. Back to the shopping part of the story, after a long time of wondering, how am I going to even use these pull-ups with everyone around living together? I couldn't do it at knight without tiring myself out and risking the possibility of waking up my parents. I couldn't do it during the day when everyone was wandering around, duh! There was no quiet, sure fire way to take out my trash without the risk of waking people up. Just this morning, I got up needing a bathroom break. I decided, wait, what if I left the house wearing a diaper and used it? I could just say that I was taking a walk or running an errand. Come to think of it, I get a weekly paycheck to deposit. I could wear a pull-up every time I go to deposit my check! And on my way back, just take it off and throw it away in someones alley trash. It was perfect! As it turned out, I needed a new desk calender, and I had to use the restroom, so after breakfast, I told my Dad I would go shopping. He requested that I refill the ice trays before I left. I had to pee and he wanted me to do a tedious job including water. I wasn't bursting mind you, but I wasn't comfortable. I just finished quickly and went strait into my room to grab a pull-up. I pulled down my underwear, slipped a pull-up on and pulled up my pants to see if it would crinkle inside. It didn't, and it fit very nicely under my pants. No one would suspect a thing. That was the good thing about those diapers, is they left no signs or traces of being used, including the smell, provided it works. It absorbs the smell like you wouldn't believe. It's definitely discrete, I'll give it that. I went into my back yard to grab my bike and left the house at last. My dad was out back and I lifted my shirt to put my keys back in my pocket after unlocking the gate. The rim of my pull-up showed in plain view, but Dad didn't notice ! I was very careful about my shirt lifting up over the waist band of my protective undergarment. I rode my bike with my back strait so it wouldn't happen. I wondered to myself if I would try to use the pull-up along the way or go into the public bathroom and do it carefully to make sure it doesn't leak. As I contemplated this on my bike, I realized there would be no way to pull my pants down to keep leakage from getting on it, so I ended up holding it until I got to the store. I leaked periodically at some red lights, worried about it leaking into my pants. Last time I tried peeing in it full force, it leaked all over my seat, but that's a different story. When I got into the store, I saw the bathroom just to the left, first thing when you entered, but I didn't anticipate it to be there and I was all ready on my way to the isle where I would find the desk calenders. I just had to hold it until I got to the isle and found the one I was looking for. I put it back so I could go use the restroom (wink). Since it was early this morning, there were only like, ten cars in the parking lot for a hundred. I had the bathroom to myself. I pulled my pants completely down and leaned against the wall in the cubical to make sure my rump hovered over the toilet in case anything happened. With my pants down, all alone in the bathroom, I let loose the tension that had nagged me all morning, and went full force into that same, scary diaper that once leaked all over my seat. As I went, the padding inside swelled up and somehow climbed up the back side, which I didn't fully realize until I took it off later. It was amazing. It didn't leak one bit! There was no slight dripping on the bottom or anything. It just captured everything! This is the same diaper that leaked all over my seat when I peed full force. I felt the fluid cupping my crotch area and part of my bum, which felt very nice, warm and wet. I came to conclude that it only worked standing up. Well that would be kind of useless in an office job, but handy if you were waiting in line at the DMV, but only if you’re not sitting down, so it's still pretty useless. Anyway, while I was going full force in this thing, I heard the door knob turn and I instantly pinched it off and waited for him/her to finish going next to me. I was standing there in the cubical with my pants down and my diaper on, she/he would have thought that I was just going poop. Eventually I sat myself down very carefully on the toilet waiting for him/her to finish so I could finish my business, because when I peed, it made a loud noise. So much for being discrete, but I guess it doesn't help if I pulled my pants down and let it hang out. Finally she/he finished and washed his/her hands and left. At that time, I couldn't even get the stream started up again. I pushed and massaged my bladder, but it took a minute for it to start up again. Eventually it did start up again, but it only trickled for another three seconds and I was done. By that time yet another customer came into the bathroom and I had to waist the toilet water by flushing to avoid any suspicion. When I pulled my pants back up, I realized that my pull-up was swollen up. When I slipped my pants on, it bulged pretty plainly past the pants, and if I had my legs closed, it would show so plainly it’s not even funny. I had to move the stuff in it around some so I could fit it properly under my pants. I worried as I left the bathroom to pick up the calendar that it would leak or bulge in the back or something. As I continued, it didn’t do anything of the sort. Walking in a sopping wet pull-up eventually became natural enough that I didn’t have to worry about attracting too much attention. Everything went well from then on out as I carried my new calendar to my bike, and when I sat down on the bike that wet soppy mess mashed against me. Again, I worried it would leak on my pants. I mostly stood up, but I found it difficult holding a two by three foot piece of cardboard in my arm. I felt more and more comfortable actually sitting on the seat on the way home, until… I started feeling wet, where I shouldn’t fell wetness. I cursed to myself, and came to this final conclusion. You can’t sit down on these diapers. Not to pee, not after you pee. Only before you pee, so it’s useless in a school setting or an office job. You have to stand to pee, and then remain standing. Or maybe it just doesn’t work that well on bikes. Nah, I just won’t sit on it. So on my way home I realized I had to carry out the rest of the plan and dispose of my wet pull-up in an alley. I did find an alley I felt comfortable being in, right next to the street where cars drove. I thought removing it would be as easy as ripping the flimsy sides open and yank it from the front side of my pants, but it wasn’t that simple. The sides didn’t seem to fully rip properly, and the diaper didn’t exactly slide under my crotch. I realized that with the swollen padding I couldn’t pull it through the rim of my pants, which seemed baggy enough to make it work (doesn’t mean I’m male though, in case baggy pants gives that impression). I ended up unbuttoning my pants and unzipping it. After much struggle, during which time any number of people could have walked in on me, I got the diaper out, and looked at it, obviously. Yeah, it was soaked. I had to go pretty badly, not urgently, but enough. Needless to say, where there was padding, there was yellow and squishiness. I basically filled the whole diaper front to back. At least it worked for one wetting. As I pitched it and pulled up my pants, I realized I wasn’t wearing any underwear. I zipped up my pants over my wet, bare butt and checked the seat of my pants for damage. There was a small wet spot just under the pocket where you might expect a diaper to discharge. I went home with my wet skin rubbing off on the inside of my pants, and my wet privates touching it. All well. When I got home I put some underwear back on and checked out my new calendar. It’s a nice calendar.
  5. tach14

    Erin's Wet Ride

    This story is from a request by ssjammerz. Thanks for your idea! It was a pleasure writing it! Erin woke up early Saturday morning feeling very excited for some time off of work. It has been a long tiring week, and Erin needs time to decompress. She believes the best way to relax is to go for a scenic bike ride. The only place for Erin to go cycling is at the local park, which is very secluded due to the small number of residents in the area. Today Erin is wearing a white low cut Dri-fit T-shirt and tight black bike shorts, which hug her curvy figure. She grabs a water bottle from the fridge before heading out to her bike. Erin mounts the bike and pedals to off to the park. Her long black hair flows through the breeze as she rides along. It's a beautiful sunny morning with no one around. Soon Erin reaches the park, and chooses a cycling trail to take. The longest route should be great Erin thought taking a gulp of her water. As Erin relaxes, she realizes that she forgot to use the toilet before she left. No worries, just focusing of enjoying the ride Erin sighs. Soon the trail is surrounded by tall green trees. Erin continues pedaling at a steady pace making her a little tired. She coasts and gulps down almost all of her water felling relieved. Erin's bladder fills as she pedals along the path, stretching the black spandex barely covering her butt. A little more discomfort in her bladder causes her to slow the pace down. More liquid is sloshing around bulging her bladder. Erin uses her bike seat to put pressure on her aching pussy to help hold her pee longer. She continues riding, flying past a rest area. Too fast for her to notice, or to stop. Erin needs to find a bathroom soon. Sweating, she moans in desperation, and coasts to slow down. Erin now has a very full bladder, and is very desperate to find a toilet. Erin hasn't had an accident since she got locked out of her house, and ended up losing control all over her porch. She grimaces at the memory. Her bike is shaking and swerving from her holding her bladder with a hand. Up ahead Erin spots a clearing in the woods. She coasts to a halt and sighs in relief. There is a small wooden shack marked bathroom. Erin whimpers as she steps off the bike. Her bike shorts dig into her swollen bladder as she stumbles toward the door. Erin goes to turn the handle, but it's stuck. Some one has jammed the door tight, leaving the toilet unreachable. She crosses her legs in agony. Erin can't hold on much longer. Holding her crotch with both hands, Erin can barely stop any pee from escaping. She decides to just pull her black shorts down and relieve herself here. Just as Erin grabs the waistband, a family of bike riders coast past. She whimpers in desperation turning her back to the path so they can't see her awful situation. Erin's bladder spasms, and a squirt of pee dampens her black shorts. Erin gasps doubling over trying anything she can to hold in her pee in. Another spasm jolts her full bladder. A stream streaks down her legs, and into the grass. More hot yellow pee escapes as Erin sobs losing the battle. She releases her hands as her bladder contracts spilling all her pee soaking her crotch and her shorts. Erin's pee trickles down her legs as her bladder finally empties. She inspects her shorts. Her crotch is completely wet, and her butt is soaked as well. Erin waddles back to her bike feeling relieved, and surprisingly more relaxed than ever. Maybe she will give another thought to wetting herself Erin thought pedaling home.
  6. So as the title implies, tonight I went on a bike ride in just a T-shirt and a pair of good nights. You might remember me having done some diaper walk videos about a year ago, and I was looking to explore a bit more. It was late at night, in a college town off for the summer, so no ones around and no one really saw me. I recorded the whole bike ride on my mounted phone, and that's where my questions come in. My bike ride was about 20 minutes with me talking to the camera quite a bit, but with a good amount of down time. If you were watching this, would you want me to edit it down, or should I leave it as is? I know from experience how tedious video editing can be which is why I'm even asking. I'd like to upload the video as is, but I'd hate to put out content even those of us in the abdl community would find boring. Thoughts? Also, you can check out my old diaper videos here: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=D4UlDGU6MIY
  7. So today I was going for dinner to my parents house. it's about 20 minutes from my place, by bike, so I had to wear more clothes because weather has been cold lately. when I was fully clothed I felt a slight urge to pee but I was too lazy to undress, so I decided to hold till I am at my parents. actually I forgot about it, I played with dog for a while than we had dinner and even a tea. when I was going home and put on my shoes on I felt and urge to pee again, but a lot more stronger. but as I am seriously lazy (especially on sundays) and my parents still haven't got doors in their new house (just curtains, it's funny :D ) I put ma jacket on and headed home. It was really cold outside and after few minutes it started to snow (f**ing april weather) and my desperation was building fast. on the bike I wasn't able to hold my crotch or push my knees together or anything and it felt arousing to be so out of control :). well now during easter street are deserted, even more when it's night. so for a little bit more arousal I tried to hold for a while. then I relaxed my muscles and let go. it felt interesting as the warm pee was coming out of me while I was still pushing the pedals. the thing is I got a bit more aroused then I expected because I was moving too much on my seat (you know what I mean ;)) I almost lost balance :D but I rather won't do this in a cold weather again. I strongly don't recommend it when you don't want to be in risk of getting cold ;)
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