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  1. One male scene (Ray Donovan) where a movie star is kidnapped and threatenes by the craziest character in the show. He weTS himself at gunpoint. One female scene (Clash) where a woman wets herself during a tear gas attack. I don't have the links. These photos are taken from thepml.net
  2. Hi all, This file is a result of experimentation with deepfake audio with files taken from the Witcher 3 game. The awful dime smut story is original and the AI audio sometimes creates weird and sometimes hilarious pacing, word pronunciation etc. This little tale does involve some swearing and gratuitous actions that could offend. But if you're horny and want to hear omorashi shenanigans' with the sexy cast from the Witcher 3 game (I do) then hope you enjoy it. No one can stop me and I regret nothing. AF. Spank a Witch - Witcher 3 Smut.wav
  3. It's been a long time since somone has done a topic from India. So is ther any recent Indian movie wetting scene or Indian wetting videos if there please reply.
  4. Ok, so the last DM I got had a really nice question. Kinda why I felt bad I don't answer and never really put that out there I don't. (Not that I'm on here long, didn't think about it or that I'd get any messages) Aaaanyway, it basically asked me what I like about omo. I've talked about my sub side here and there. So I thought I'd share and see what you guys like about it too. So omo wasn't always my thing, I didn't really have a find out I like it moment. Like my partner. But we had been together about a year and he asked me if I'd wet my pants for him. I hadn't yet shared my kinks fully but it didn't bother me, I saw it as "nothing dangerous so sure" (honestly he looked adorable asking I couldn't have said no if I wanted to ) At first I was really shy, I remember the first time him just holding me around my waist kissing my stomach. And I got comfortable enough to go, I fell in love with it honestly when I saw the look in his eyes. I liked making him happy. So from that, I got more comfortable letting go of being shy I'd make videos till I could just go in front of him. And we'd do little more punish play (not much, still haven't been tied up. I mean if it's not his thing it is what it is. But still hoping for that) I'd surprise him just coming in the room wet, mix lingerie in too. Recently we went on vacation I did a public accident in a dress that seemed to be unnoticed. (Aside from him) My favorite part of the wet is the release, I like having to go a lot and the relief of finally going. I get more turned on when I'm in trouble for it, I adore when he punishes me for wetting myself. But as far as the wetting goes, I like just letting go. Maybe since I like to be punished I like knowing I did something I shouldn't. It's nice to have an outfit on that just can't in any way hide the accident, so I couldn't cover it up if I wanted to. same it'd also be nice to try and get away with it out with him. Feel like I almost got away with it but he knows and lets me know as soon as we're alone
  5. Matilda the Bear By Horatio Husky Commission for ArtMckinley Chapter I. Matilda inhaled deeply, closing her eyes as the night air of the forest filled her spirit lungs and nostrils with a sweet, damp scent. The leaves and branches crunched satisfyingly underneath her large foot paws as she walked along her usual midnight stroll, the bottom of her dress billowing beneath her but above the dew covered grass, keeping itself away from its moisture. The being had dressed herself in a maternal looking apron on top of her dress, resembling the image of a motherly caretaker from decades past. She always had a habit of taking a while to catch up to modern fashions, and enjoyed staying a little behind in the times. Her figure was still intimidating despite her motherly appearance, long brown hair, a towering height of well over seven feet, and as with most females bear spirits she bore heavy set breasts and large arms and legs. As a spirit, however, she wasn’t bothered by her appearance, and fully embraced her largeness with a positive personality. Not to mention, she had other worries than how she looked. Her concerns were with the locals and their relation to the forest, keeping sure that each stayed where they belonged and didn’t bother each other too much. That’s when the car with its brights on and music blaring decided to park by the side of the road bordering the forest, her ears perked up, and she followed the source of the noise. Goodness me! If this is Tom again getting home late and drunk his wife isn’t the only one that is going to have strong words with him, she thought to herself annoyedly, remembering how one of the locals had a bad habit of drinking and driving, and how on multiple occasions she had to nurse him back to health herself. The distinct smell of booze was in the air as she approached, her sensitive nostrils picking up a few other choice scents as she drew closer. Are those teenagers out again sleeping with each other away from their parents? Goodness me the youth today truly are shameless! At last she stood next to the car by the passenger side window, she leaned over and peeked inside. Much to her horror, the scene before her was uglier than any she had seen before. Covered in sweat and runny make-up a girl who looked to be in her early twenties lay in the driver’s seat, her breath reeking of alcohol as she moaned to herself loudly, her right hand stuck in the front of her pants working its way in and out of what Matilda presumed to be her unspeakables. Several black highlights were present in her dirty blonde hair, and she was clad in what was in Matilda’s opinion, “Scant, modern rags.” “What do you think you’re doing, young lady? Do you know what time it is? And goodness gracious, do you have any idea how naughty this behavior is! Drunk and touching yourself in the middle of the forest, tsk tsk. You do know that it's a school night and the squirrel kids have to be up bright and early to go to their nut-gathering classes! And don’t even get me started on the birds and worms!” The young woman started at first, turning to gaze at the forest spirit and narrowing her eyes, having difficulty focusing on her blacked out state. Suddenly comprehension dawned on her incapacitated state of mind, and she let out a yelp. “BEAR! PLEASE SOMEBODY HELP THERE’S A BEAR OUTSIDE MY WINDOW!” She fumbled with her keys to get them into the ignition, but Matilda was too quick for her. “You’re not going anywhere tonight young lady, you’re coming with me!” Before she realized what was happening, the bear had walked around the front of the car, opened the driver’s seat, and gently extricated the young lady from her car. Cradling her gently in her arms, she entered into a brisk walk back into the forest towards her home, the young lady blinking and trying to come to her senses while the world spun around her. “L-let me go! I don’t want to be eaten! W-why are you talking anyway… What are you… You’re a bear!” The young woman’s words slurred, which only added to Matilda’s disapproval, “Your behavior is absolutely inappropriate, young lady, a fine thing such as yourself has so much more potential in this world. Ladies like you should be in school learning to make the world a better place, not ravaging through drink and self-indulgence! And if not school you should be finding yourself a husband or wife! This really doesn’t suit you.” The young woman was now utterly confused. Why is this bear talking to me like she’s my mom? Did somebody slip something into my drink and now I’m hallucinating? Before long the party of two had arrived at Matilda’s cottage, a humble looking abode with smoke coming out of a chimney in the back and a comfortable looking porch in the front. “Let’s get you cleaned up now and perhaps something warm in your stomach, if it can handle it. How does that sound, kitten?” ‘Kitten’ blinked her eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing. The inside of the cottage looked nothing like she expected it too. They hadn’t entered a one room building like she expected, but they were now standing in the front hallway of what looked to be quite a large house. As her blurry vision cleared slightly, she saw a staircase leading up to a second floor, and several rooms connecting to each other on the first floor including a kitchen, living room, and what she presumed to be a dining room. “How… What… Wh-” “Hush now dearest, we need to get you cleaned up and in your crib! It’s way past your bed-time.” The young lady was now utterly confused, and almost completely convinced that what she was experiencing was either a hallucination or a drunkenly induced dream. “I’m never drinking again…” she muttered to herself, rather unconvincingly. “Well that’s a start at least! There’s plenty of other things I’ll be training out of you, but that's the one that’s definitely near the top of the list!” After wiping her foot-paws on the rug near the front of the door and locking the door behind her, the bear carried her charge up the stairs of her home and turned a corner, leading them into a white, spacious bathroom. Patterns of smiling ducks, sailors, and beach animals decorated the walls, and a large bathtub in the corner decorated the interior of the bathroom space. Before she had time to marvel at how clean and pristine the bear kept the place looking, Kitten found the bear was now tugging at her clothing, stripping her down naked. “What are you doing!? D-don’t take my clothes off!” The bear stopped for a moment, a patient expression on her muzzle as she set the girl down on the counter. Adopting a chiding tone, she explained, “Now now little one, I can’t get you cleaned up if you’re still wearing all this icky clothing! Not to mention they’re not fit for somebody as pretty as you. Be good now!” She shook her head, still protesting, “Stop touching my clothes you stupid bitch, I told you I didn’t want your help!” Suddenly the world shifted and turned almost upside down. Before she knew it, she was lying stomach down in the bear’s lap. “What are you- OWW!” Whap! went Matilda’s paw as she spanked her charge’s now exposed behind. She cried out, much to her own surprise as tears poured down her cheeks. Matilda tutted under her breath and continued to rhythmically deliver punishment onto her kitten’s behind. “Now look what I have to do, I don’t like giving spankings but you have simply given me no choice. I bet your mother would not approve of the potty mouth that you have developed either!” At this point the girl was now sobbing, snot coming out of her nostrils as the tears further smudged her already spread make-up. Matilda’s ears perked up, as she heard the human mutter and babble out what sounded like a pitiful apology. She quirked an eyebrow, and paused a little longer before she delivered the next smack on the quickly reddening cheeks of her charge. Well that was quick… She seems to be pretty malleable in this state… Hmm… Perhaps…? Speaking in a clear voice, she paused after her 19th spank and addressed the pitiful looking girl in her lap in an authoritative tone. “Now then, are you going to be speaking like that to Mama Bear ever again? Or do I have to show you more of what girls with potty mouths get?” Practically blubbering, the young woman shook her head and managed to stammer out, “N-no… I’m not going to s-speak like that to you again… P-promise!” She spoke, her words intermixed with hiccups and shaking sobs. Matilda realized that she was barely lucid as she lay completely still and limp in her lap, unable to resist the punishment that she had been delivering on her bare behind. She continued, maintaining the same dominating tone of voice as she further chastised, “I thought so! Drinking and touching yourself and staying out late at night, not to mention driving under the influence! You’ve been a very, very naughty girl and you’re going to get even more spanking if you keep this up! You’re lucky I’m letting you off tonight because you’re tired and probably are in great need of a bath and a good night’s sleep! Are you going to behave for me while I clean you up, young lady?” Nodding emphatically, the girl continued to sob and pant in Matilda’s lap. Matilda gently lifted her charge up and laid her head against her shoulder, standing up and supporting her underneath her bottom as she did so. “Now then, let’s get you cleaned up shall we?” Gently carrying her over to the bathtub she deposited her inside, turning the water on and tugging off the young woman’s shirt, the last of the clothing that she had been wearing. “Now, what should we call you?” Matilda mused to herself out loud, as she turned on the warm water and adjusted the girl’s body into a rough sitting position, pouring some shampoo into the water as it began to rise up around her legs. “Hmm… I think Annie would suit you quite nicely, don’t you think so dear?” Annie’s eyes fluttered in response, and she groaned softly, her brow furrowing in a contorted, pained expression. A second trickle sounded in the air, and Matilda quickly realized that her blacked out charge was now adding her own urine to the bathwater. “Goodness me! It’s a good thing we got you in the bath before you soiled yourself! We’re going to have to do something about that if you’re going to be sleeping on my bed sheets! Now, I should still have the nursery set up.” Turning off the faucets she drained the bath before turning on the hot water once more. Retrieving a large rag she dipped it into the steaming water and started to gently wash the girl’s body, holding her various limbs and taking great care that her washing felt soft and gentle. The bear began to hum a tune under her breath as she worked away, speaking softly and cooing over Annie as she washed the make-up from her face and dabbed at her sensitive bits, ensuring that she was clean from top to bottom. “That should do it, all squeaky clean! Let’s get you dried then.” She turned off the water and pulled the plug, letting the bathwater and soap suds swirl away as she picked Annie up and out of the tub, laying her down on a towel she had spread on the bathroom floor. Annie could barely comprehend what was happening to her as Matilda ruffled her short, tomboyish hair in a towel and wrapped her up in the one she was laying on. Satisfied that she was dry, the bear scooped her up, still wrapped in the towel and carried her out of the bathroom. Walking down the hallway she took a left before she entered a room that Annie thought must have been a figment of her imagination. It looked like a regular nursery, except every piece of furniture, toys, and even the diapers beneath the changing table seemed to be oversized. Annie blinked twice, her vision still blurry, and a singular thought bubbled up to the surface of her drunken mind, “I crashed my car, hit my head, and now I’m seeing things…”
  6. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Prompt: "She's peeing herself because she... accidentally locked herself inside of something!" And with one massively relieving gush, Harlyn's career as an escape artist is dead! Even if they hadn't put cameras inside the safe, the pee dribbling out from the bottom of the door will tell them all they would need to know! XD Was she locked in the safe accidentally? No... But taking into consideration that she was intending to escape shortly thereafter using the key in her glove --- not to spend 3 hours cooped-up inside of it --- it definitely became an accident! (And in more ways than one!) If only someone hadn't forgotten to slip her the key... I didn't have a lot of time to work on this one today, if you couldn't tell! Anyway, as usual, the nude version of this (as well as for all of the other Omovember images) is available on my Patreon! If you're interested, all of Harlyn's fancy costume can disappear in a puff of smoke!
  7. My Day Spa Turns Into a Nightmare – 7 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 7 - My first punishment Madam Nicole took charge of telling me what my punishment would be. "First, you will be sent to bed without your usual dinner." "Oh forget it!" "You are going to experience your punishment soon enough... I don't need to give you all the details upfront...it should be more 'fun' for you if you learn firsthand your punishment." "Suffice it to say, you won't be disappointed." I didn't like Madam's sinister way she communicated my early departure to bed. It was Emily's job to get me ready for bed. I was led back to the nursery; crawling with the stupid child harness directing my path. Oh, how I wanted to bolt, but I still had to wait for my opportunity. Being led by a child harness secured to my body, and my hands useless in the bondage mittens, hardly seemed like an opportunity for an escape. I remain frustrated, but determined. Back in the nursery, Emily took charge to get me ready for bed. First she removed my plastic romper, followed by my plastic pants and the thick disposable. I once again found myself strapped to the changing table. I was placed in the most humiliating position, on my back, with my knees bent, and my private area fully exposed. Emily did a nice job of powdering my private area and her gentle rubbing of powder into my skin felt incredible. Unfortunately for me, she was not intent on letting me find sexual relief. Unexpectedly, I felt Emily pushing her little finger, coated with petroleum jelly, deep into my back entrance. The feeling of her massaging my ass was incredible. Unfortunately, she abruptly stopped this motion too. She withdrew her finger and I could feel something else pushing on my back entrance. Emily slid something into my asshole. My body tried to expel the new intruder, but Emily quickly pulled a diaper up between my legs and taped it shut. Whatever was in my backside was going to stay put now. Emily continued the diapering process. She carefully cut several slits in the diaper I was wearing. She then put another fresh diaper over the one she just perforated. I was double diapered. I fully expected that she would place me in plastic panties, but she was not done diapering me yet. Again, Emily placed slits in the outermost diaper and then securely taped a third diaper around my bottom. Wow, three diapers! Chris never took those precautions before. On the third diaper she placed packing tape over the tabs to ensure they would not open. Emily asked me to raise my bottom off the table, and she proceeded to wrap packing tape completely around the waist of my diaper. This diaper was now very securely in place for the night. Emily produced a pair of large transparent high back rubber baby pants and pulled them up my legs. I was then released from the table so that Emily could put a pair of one-piece footed pajamas on me. I was instructed to move to the crib and I waddled over the best I could with the extreme bulk between my legs. I noticed I crinkled and swished as I stumbled into the crib and Emily put up the sidebars. She then swung a barred lid over the top of the crib and locked it in place. In essence, I was confined in a baby cage with white bars surrounding me. The pacifier and mittens were not removed from me, much to my chagrin. Madam Nicole entered the room to check Emily's work and to wish me a goodnight sleep. "So if it isn't my little baby in training all tucked into her nice crib for the night," Madam Nicole teased. I was watching Nicole through the bars to see what she was doing. She hung a large clear bag full of fluid at my bedside. The bag looked like something you would see hanging next to a hospital bed. The tube running from the bag was inserted to the front of my pacifier and I could immediately feel fluid running to the back of my throat. Madam began her bedtime speech: "Let me tell my newest baby how we deal with bad little babies here. If I remember right, baby Kim could not hold her pee-pee and wet her diaper before it was OK. So now baby Kim has to endure an early bedtime. If you were wondering what Emily placed in your bottom, it will become apparent to you shortly. It takes a little time for the suppositories to work. You should feel a little grumbling in your lower stomach area alerting you that they are working. Make sure you ignore these feelings, or you may not be able to sleep sound. That would be such a shame, wouldn't you agree? Also, you will be glad to know that you will be getting plenty of fluids tonight as the bag outside your crib slowly drips its contents into your throat. Make sure you empty the bag by drinking every drop. The sooner you drink it up, the sooner you will be able to fall asleep. Sometime tonight you will hear the nursery rhyme letting you know that it is OK to go potty. Since I don't want to disturb your rest tonight by removing you from your crib, please feel free to use your diapers. You showed me earlier today that you already know how to use your diapers, so it shouldn't be hard. This time I want you to show me that you can wait until the magic nursery rhyme is played before going potty in your diaper. Can my little baby do that for me?" I was upset, but had to lay there and take it. The pacifier and constant dripping of water at the back of my throat kept me quiet. I was also extremely worried about the suppositories resting in my bottom. That was a dirty trick, no pun intended. I was wondering... How long would it take before my bodily functions took over? Could I wait until the dumb nursery rhyme played? Peeing in a diaper is humiliating, but pooping in a diaper? How in the world could I endure the next few hours? In the end, would they come and change me, or leave me all night to lay in my mess? This was punishment. I had to escape. The two women left the nursery and I pushed on the bars of the crib in a desperate attempt to get out of my baby cage. The bars held secure, and I looked up through the bars waiting for my body to react. To Be continued….
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    A schoolgirl with her hands bound is teased by her capture until she wets herself. Sometimes the schoolgirls don't full empty their bladders when they wet themselves so the man will remove their panties and have them pee on a pee mat. ***Screenshots are in order of the files*** ***3 Screenshots per file*** In the Uncut files after she gets done wetting herself the man will give her a diaper to put on and have her give him a blowjob. Enjoy
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  9. View File EWAZ-011 A schoolgirl with her hands bound is teased by her capture until she wets herself. Sometimes the schoolgirls don't full empty their bladders when they wet themselves so the man will remove their panties and have them pee on a pee mat. ***Screenshots are in order of the files*** ***3 Screenshots per file*** In the Uncut files after she gets done wetting herself the man will give her a diaper to put on and have her give him a blowjob. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 11/28/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  10. *This short story was inspired by this picture I found on pixiv: Drawn by: https://www.pixiv.net/users/2453632 This was written on my phone and copy-pasted from discord, please forgive some potential formatting issues * A harsh lesson for the newbie: Vampires have a habit of hibernating in their coffins whenever tragedy strikes, so that they may rise again at a more opportune era... Unfortunately, this newbie is unfamiliar with such a concept and as such she had to urgently return to her coffin after a very long night of drinking and partying. The rest of the vampire order were disappointed at her lack of forethought and planning. Knowing that she would undoubtedly ruin her place of hibernation by voiding her bladder after all she had consumed at that congregation, they saw it fit to take preemptive measures and punish her at the same time: Just a few moments before she stepped into her coffin, the order picked her up and dressed her - or rather, mummified her - in tight, completely impermeable latex and leather, ensuring that she would be unable to leave until the rest of the order awakens. Should she leak, it would not soil the padded surface of her resting place, though of course that meant it would instead just pool inside her "clothes", but the order saw it as a good punishment and as a very good way to train the young vampire on how to control her bladder like refined lady should! For the first 50 years of her sleep, she held strong, but soon it became too much, she suddenly came awake, squirming frantically as she felt her overfull bladder stretching to contain it all. Worse yet, her garments completely bound her, not even allowing her to place her hands on her aching crotch. "Help! Help!! Someone get me out, I can't hold it anymore!" - She begged, but all that came out were whimpers, as her garments covered her mouth completely and muffled her voice. Even if her whimpers could be heard outside the coffin, they would fall on deaf ears, the rest of the vampire order, - much more experienced in hibernation - was in a deep sleep now, oblivious to the newbie's pleas as they dreamed and gathered their strength. And so, unable to even grab herself to try pointlessly holding back the inevitable... She leaked, a small spurt managed to push through her tired sphincter, with these completely impermeable garments, that little drop that leaked out would not be absorbed, it instead rolled down her tightly clenched privates, tickling it gently as it brushed against her soft, pale skin... That tickling sensation almost immediately pushed the poor lady over the edge once more, she leaked again, and again, and again until she started to let out a steady, hissy stream of urine into her garments which would pool over the impermeable leather and latex, spreading and sloshing around inside, soaking every inch of her thin legs, her round and firm posterior, her neatly trimmed pubic area... The liquid would remain fully contained, not a drop would escape her leather and latex prison, and it would only continue to rise up her back, as she was powerless to stop her bladder as the urine flooded up to her cute, perky breasts. She whimpered again, that warmth, the wetness... It embraced her and caused discomfort, she could feel it sloshing around and splashing against her skin, she felt disgusting. She tried to yell out again hoping one last time that the order might hear her muffled pleas... Of course, nobody came. Now she lies there, resting in a pool of her urine as a punishment for her foolish partying. Still, she takes solace in the fact that in 50 more years, the order will wake up and free her from this warm, wet, ammonia scented prison. "I just have to wait a little longer..." - She thinks - "They'll let me out after the crysis has passed! 50 more years, I can hold the rest of my pee until then... Right?" ... Let's all hope for her sake that no Vampire Hunters find out where the order is hiding...
  11. Hello! Welcome to The Scale of Continence! You all will be following Spark, a grey wolf, and his peeing adventures with his partner, Inku, an unknown species, and his roommate Fern, an orange tabby. At every choice, you get shown a scale for Spark's incontinence, bladder, bowels, arousal, and relation (Only when interacting with a reoccurring character). Depending on what choices are made, Spark may gain passive effects. Some effects include omorashi enthusiast, small bladder, easily aroused, and phantom feeling. Hope everyone enjoys! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Spark sighed as he stepped into his small house. It wasn't much, but with inflation and the three owners all having minimum-wage jobs, he was happy there was a roof over his head. He looked over to the living room. Inku laughed at something on the TV. "Hey, Babe!" Spark greeted, his tail wagging. "Spark! If you need to use the bathroom, be ready to drive somewhere. Something on the toilet broke and Fern's trying to fix it." "Thanks for the heads up," Spark said, heading to the spiral staircase, "But Fern's great at mechanics, she probably won't take that long." Inku turned away from the TV to narrow their eyes at Spark. "If you say so." Spark stepped into the bathroom and spotted Fern bent beside the toilet with a paw pressed on her crotch. "Fern, you doing okay?" Spark asked, worry clear in his voice. "Yep. Fine. Just need the bathroom a bit." Fern responded through gritted teeth. Spark looked her up and down, taking note of the little things. He could clearly see her legs shaking and hear her quiet panting. "I could drive you down the street or ask a neighbor if you can use their bathroom." Spark offered. "I'm fine I-" Fern cut herself off and dropped her wrench in favor of adding another hand to her crotch. "On second thought, I'll take you up on that offer." She said, slowly standing up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With Fern in reach, Spark can: A. Stand in front of the door, but move eventually B. Stand in front of the door, but refuse to move (-1 Fern Relation) C. Push on Fern's bladder (-5 Fern Relation) D. Quickly go to the car 0/10 (Fully Continent) 0/10 (Empty Bowels) 2/10 (Dull Feeling) 0/10 (Not At All Aroused)
  12. A movie scene in which a girl is tied up and is desperate to pee . And some women gives a shock or something which causes her to wet herself. Later she changes her dress and sits inside tub. Its not that old movie maybe around 2016-20 I guess it is there in omo website but I'm not able to find pls someone help me find it out.
  13. Ok fun question! I know this is more mood, how do you know what outfit you wanna wet? Sometimes I can't decide if I wanna wet something, comfy, sexy or what. A lot of times I video my accidents for my partner....and I find my comfier outfits don't always show so well. And sometimes I just don't have energy to put some outfits on just for a wet. (Sometimes) sometimes I kinda wanna mix and out my lingerie under my jeans and a tank but idk....I'd love some suggestions to get more of his attention. But I thought I'd see if anyone else thought about the clothing as much, or is it more when the opportunity presents itself to take it. (Not that that's a bad option either)
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    Woman Attacked by Robbers Couldn't Hold Back and Became Incontinent on the Spot
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  15. (I have returned! With part two of this story. I am so sorry that the other part ended in such a dumb way. That's my fault. I was losing interest in the story, but I really liked the concept. I didn't want to just leave Saria and her friends behind. So I wanted to end it on a cliffhanger. This story I think was made back in July. So I don't remember EVERYTHING. Today I got the inspiration and was like "Huh. I should make part two. That'll be fun." Remember all these questions are open-ended. Feel free to suggest any action. I might redo the battle system and all that. It felt a little cluttered and slow. Sorry that the previous part wasn't as good as it could have been. This one though. I'm really going to try to make good. If you have any suggestions, please state them. It'll help me out, plus you'll get a story that you like a little more.) Chapter 1: Lost. Saria's eyes slowly opened. Her vision was blurry and she was in pain. When her vision cleared she looked around. Left Right Left Right Left She looked up and saw sunlight barely making it into the dark, damp room. She looked at her body. She didn't have any clothes on. Her armor. Her father's sword. Everything was gone. Worst of all she had to pee. Really badly too. She didn't know how long she was out for. The cold stone on her bare back made her twinge. She wanted to get up and move, but her body was tied up. Rope covered her crotch and a neat pattern of it had her stuck. Her body was tired. The little strength she had was holding her pee in. She tried moving of course it didn't work. The cold stone was just adding insult to injury. She was dehydrated. She was cold. She was exhausted. All she remembered was walking through the forest with her friends. They found mushroom people and the mushroom people sprayed spores at them. It's all blank after that. She was worried about her friends. She didn't k know where they were. The need to pee slipped her mind for just a second, which caused some to leak out. The rope got damp and she gasped. She couldn't hold it anymore. Some got out. She couldn't physically hold herself. Her body was wore out. Slowly her pee leaked out. Soaking the rope and spraying the rock she was stuck on. Sure it was warm on her naked legs, but she didn't want to pee all over them. Eventually she started pushing to get it all out faster. Bad idea Saria! When she peed with force it sprayed out the does of the rope some of it shot up to her. Getting all over her chest and stomach. She was warmer, but covered in pee. She put on a pouty face for a minute as she slowly finished peeing into the rope she was bound by. After she was all done she sighed. She wondered where her friends were. She wondered what she should do. -Saria thought for a moment about what to do. Sure she could wait and see what happens, but some of her strength returned. She could maybe get out of the bounding rope.- 1.) Wait and see what happens. 2.) Try to get out of the bondage. Stat section: Saria HP: 4 MP: 1 Weapon: Fists: 0-1 Damage. Armor: Nude: 0-0 Defense Needs: Food: 30/50 Drink: 2/50 Saria is Warm and Wet Saria's bladder is Empty! (That's it for the introduction. I redid the stats and added needs. I could remove the needs if you want me too. Adds more to the story/game.)
  16. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Ack, later than I wanted to post it, but it's still today! XD Prompt: "She really has to pee, but she... can't get the ropes undone after being tied up!" Alexis is in a bit of trouble here! The game is simple, drink a bunch and don't pee all day. Then Courtney gets to tie her up once she's finally back in their dorm. Today is unusual in that Courtney's being generous: Alexis can dash off to the ladies' room at any time!... Provided she can get those ropes undone. If not, well, she knows the rules. Not even a dribble nor solitary drop 'til her lover gets bored! And that'd also be where Courtney's generosity ends: Alexis is tied so her hands are bound to her knees, her legs are forced apart by the ropes at her feat, and perhaps worst of all --- so that she's all rolled up with no room to spare! As usual, the nude and textless versions are available on my Patreon! And Alexis is, um, in a kind-of... compromising ... position here. With the clothes go the ropes, too.
  17. Disclaimer: Everyone's 18, don't worry about it Hazel the Human Toilet ====================================================================== Hazel is getting quite annoyed. Whoever walked into the bathroom earlier sure is taking a long time, and with her bladder's pressure increasing, she knocks aggressively. "Get out of the bathroom soon or I'll fill your teeth with cement!" The student inside then proceeds to take longer to spite Hazel. Hazel's bladder can't hold on much longer, and she isn't about to wet herself at school. The student's name is Matthew, and eventually, he walks out of the bathroom. "FINALLY! Now next time, don't take so long." says Hazel. Matthew turns back to her, annoyed. He wants revenge for her being mean. "You know, the toilet kind of... got clogged." lies Matthew. "And all the other bathrooms are closed for maintenance." "Oh come on you dumb oaf! Ugh... where else would there be a bathroom?" asks Hazel. "Below the first floor." says Matthew. "The basement area?" asks Hazel. "Yeah. You go down the stairs and take a left. You can't miss it." "But... didn't the principal say to not go down there at the beginning of the semester?" "No. He reopened it, remember?" lies Matthew. Hazel doesn't have time for this. She needs to get to a working bathroom, and now. "Thanks for the directions, dork." says Hazel. "No problem. See you around soon, okay?" says Matthew. Matthew starts walking and mutters under his breath. "Real soon..." Hazel starts walking toward the stairs that lead to the first floor. Her bladder is manageable to hold, but if she waits any longer, she may be in quite the pickle. Hazel reaches the stairs and walks down to the first floor. Each step bounces her bladder around, and she can feel her need to urinate increasing. There's a total of two minutes before fourth period starts, so Hazel starts power walking. She makes her way through a crowd of students, and a student bumps into her. Hazel almost loses control of her bladder from the impact, but she squeezes herself tight just in time. Hazel can really feel her bladder increasing with more urine now. Did she absolutely HAVE to drink from the water fountain after P.E. for that long? The worst part is that she hasn't peed since she left her house, and P.E. was her first period. So that would mean Hazel has been holding her urine for about two hours. Hazel makes her way to the second set of stairs. With each step sloshing her bladder around, she slows down in an attempt to not wet herself. Hazel makes it down to the bottom of the stairs and takes a left, like Matthew said. "You know, maybe I was too harsh on Matthew..." thought Hazel. "He did help me out here after all." Hazel sees a bathroom door labeled "HUMAN TOILETS". Kind of weird, considering all toilets are for humans, but Hazel presses on. She enters the door, and sees a couple stalls and some urinals. She is weirded out that this is more of a men's bathroom, but it's not like she has any other choice. Hazel tries to unlock one of the stalls. click! click! Locked. She tries to open the other stall. click! click! Locked again. Hazel can't believe this, but she may have to use the urinals instead. She looks at a urinal, and sees some yellow tape on the sides. "WORK IN PROGRESS TEST MODEL". Not ominous at all. Either way, she doesn't have a choice. Hazel then grabs below her skirt, and pulls her panties out of the way. Just as Hazel is about to release, she slips on the tiled floor and tries to catch herself by placing her hand on the urinal. By doing this, Hazel accidentally hits a button. The urinal releases arms to mechanically insert Hazel into the urinal facing outward. With Hazel almost bursting to go, the urinal then mechanically cuffs her arms and legs to the urinal. "Wait, WHAT?! LET ME GO! LET ME-" Hazel tries to scream, but the urinal's mechanical arms place tape over her mouth. Hazel is nothing but a muffle, as the urinal mechanical arms start taking off her clothing, piece by piece. The arms start pinching at Hazel's school uniform. The arms slowly take off Hazel's skirt. Hazel feels her skirt tickling her leg as it gets pulled down. This tickling sensation is enough for Hazel to lose control of her bladder, but she holds on tight. Next, her shirt. the arms grab her shirt and bring it upward, along with her bow as well. Nothing of her clothing is left except for her bra and panties. The robot arms retreat back inside of the urinal, and all Hazel can feel is the cold air of the AC, and the overwhelming urge to urinate. Since she's still above the urinal, she decides to try and pee. Hazel relaxes herself and gets ready to release, but the urinal arms are quick to stop this, and place a layer of duct tape over her privates. This prevents her from peeing entirely. She then remembers the sign to the bathroom. "Human Toilets". Hazel realizes that she had quite literally become a human toilet. They just rip off the tape from your privates when they need to pee, and they fill you up. Hazel gets infuriatingly mad at Matthew for misleading her like this. How could he? Hazel squirms and wiggles, but no one is there to save her. Matthew seems to be the only student to know about this bathroom, and maybe he could come save her! yes! All Hazel has to do.. is sit here with her increasing bladder, and wait. Ten minutes pass. Hazel is wiggling her legs impatiently. Thirty minutes pass. Hazel is squirming and sweating. An hour passes. Hazel is tearing up and wants to burst. Hazel's bladder keeps building up with liquid, no matter how much she holds it in. This pressure, this experience, is making her... horny. Why is this making her horny? This isn't the way she thought the bathroom would be. Hazel desperately wants to start rubbing herself, but she's still cuffed to the urinal. She starts rubbing her legs with what little room she has being cuffed. This rubbing tickles her pussy. Why is she enjoying this?! This is messed up! She should sue Matthew, hell, the school! She keeps rubbing regardless. Hazel starts using her elbows to play with her breasts, since her hands are cuffed to the top of the urinal. Her breasts never felt so soft, and she starts rubbing both of them together with her elbows. With both her legs and breasts rubbing against each other, she moans with the tape still over her mouth. The warmth inside of her body and the pressure of her bladder is too much for Hazel to handle. She wants to release, but somebody needs to open the door and free her. the door handle to the bathroom then rotates. Hazel quickly stops pleasuring herself and takes a look. "Hey there..." says Matthew. "Been a while." Hazel tries to speak, but the duct tape blocks her. Matthew then walks over to her and detaches the duct tape from Hazel's mouth. Hazel catches her breath. "LET ME OUT! I NEED TO GO PEE SO BAD!" cries Hazel. Matthew glances at how the urinal treated her clothing. "I like your new look, Hazel." says Matthew. "Oh shut up, pervert! Release me!" demands Hazel. "Or at least take the duct tape off of my pussy so I can pee!" "You know, you've experienced enough. I'll take it off right now." says Matthew. "Thank you!" says Hazel. Matthew feels towards Hazel's pussy and takes off the tape. Hazel moans, and floods a river into the urinal. Matthew then starts studying Hazel's body. "You know... it's not normally I encounter a half naked girl all tied up..." says Matthew. Hazel doesn't even notice what Matthew says because of the amount of pleasure she's experiencing releasing three hours of held urine. Matthew steps closer to Hazel. "I think I'll have my fun with you, and then we'll call it even." says Matthew. "-What?!" says Hazel concerningly. Matthew drops down his pants and goes inside Hazel. Hazel's pee stream gets interrupted, and the back and forth motions of Matthew's penis send Hazel into the realm of both pain and pleasure. Matthew's penis goes in deeper, and starts pressing against her bladder. Hazel's bladder jogs around violently as Matthew fucks her hard. Hazel moans with pleasure and tries to hold herself together. She squeezes her legs, and Matthew feels the tightness of her pussy. Matthew starts moving even faster. Hazel wants this to stop, but another side of her wants this to never end. Hazel's bladder fills to the brink of it almost bursting. "STOP! STOP! STOP IT RIGHT NOW! I NEED TO PEE!" screams Hazel. "Okay, okay," says Matthew. "I guess I could use a little break." Matthew's penis then exits Hazel's pussy, and Hazel starts to flood into the urinal again. Matthew is catching his breath, and Hazel is trying to get as much urine out of her body as possible before he goes for round two. "You know, I'm starting to need to use the bathroom as well." says Matthew as he's catching his breath. "But where can I pee?" Hazel doesn't like where this is going. Hazel hasn't even let out half of her bladder yet, and Matthew is thinking about using her as a toilet. "Oh well... you'll do." says Matthew. Matthew takes his penis and inserts it deep into Hazel. Hazel's stream gets interrupted again, and the pressure is making her need to cum. Matthew then floods into Hazel. Hazel moans at the warmness, and the feeling of being urinated into. Her need to pee combined with Matthew's urine expands her bladder even more. After a good minute of urinating, Matthew's stream stops. Hazel thinks it's finally over. Then Matthew starts moving his penis back and forth inside of her. Her beyond full bladder is now pleasuring her insides beyond what she could've ever imagined. Matthew starts feeling at Hazel's breasts. Hazel had never had someone touch them so tenderly and seductively before. Matthew then cums into Hazel's pussy, and takes his penis out of her. The warmth of Matthew inside of her, her ever-growing bladder, and her breasts being fondled were all enough to make her cum. Since Hazel's cumming, her body can't pee, which causes her to cum more. She moans uncontrollably and then starts flooding into the urinal again with both Matthew's and her urine combined. The stream then overflows the urinal, and starts dripping onto the back of her legs. Soon enough, the stream flows down to her ankles. The release of urine is almost orgasmic, and she cums again. Ten minutes go by, and her stream completes. "Okay..." says Hazel trying to catch her breath. "I'm done. Can you uncuff me?" "Sure," says Matthew. "I'm done here anyways." Matthew presses another button on the urinal and it releases Hazel from the cuffs. Hazel then drops down into the overflowed urinal and splashes urine all over herself. Urine is streaming down her neck, to her breasts, and to her stomach. Hazel is completely soaked. Her thighs are completely submerged in the overflowed urinal. Matthew then leaves the bathroom, and laughs. The door closes. "I'm gonna kill him." says Hazel. THE END
  18. Chapter 1 Scott could hardly contain his giddiness as he turned his steering wheel to make a left at the intersection. After several weeks of careful planning, scheming, checking, and rechecking, he finally had a free weekend for himself. He had spent those weeks ordering discrete packages filled with supplies of a particular nature and tinkering in his garage on a device that he hoped would be able to fulfill his wildest fantasies. He could feel his heart pound in his chest as he put his blinker on and changed lanes, wanting to get home as soon as legally possible. Scott had had a great week at work, his boss had been admiring the white leopard's progress for a while now. He had recently designed a filing system that, according to his calculations, had increased the company’s data storage system by a whole 12.4%. The subsequent increase in efficiency had also increased his paycheck to a much sizable amount, which he had recently been putting to good use. Scott was a brilliant engineer and computer programmer, his passion for creation had brought him to work for Sky-TEC industries, a company that specializes in creating computers whose processing power and ability to complete tasks in incredibly low amounts of time had brought them up to one of the best technology companies in the world. But as brilliant as this company was, Scott was just a little bit more brilliant. Scott had quite unmistakably come into contact with a piece of technology that was top secret and incredibly powerful. Many would use it for great evil, while some might use it to achieve near indestructibility. Scott however, wasn't particularly interested in any of those things. Scott had some very private tendencies that he had never shared with anyone since he was a child. Specifically, he loved indulging in infantile fantasies, imagining himself just like a little kid again. From feeling the warmth of a freshly soaked diaper, to the pleasurable struggle of being put in bondage whilst wearing a soiled diaper, unable to do anything about his current predicament, to the wonderful childlike freedom of just wearing a diaper and t-shirt whilst watching children's shows on TV. Scott had spent a good amount of time imagining exactly what he'd love to do to or by himself if he had the time and resources to fulfill his fantasies. Fantasies that he hoped would be fulfilled very soon. Scott pulled into the driveway of his comfortable little home. It wasn't anything special, he had little furnishings to decorate it with, but it had what he liked to consider an "aesthetical amount of space". He turned off the engine, grabbed his shoulder bag, and exited the car, walking into his garage. He flicked on the lights, and as the light bulbs blinked awake the device that he'd spent months on putting together sat on his workshop table. To put it bluntly, Scott had been programming a device that would essentially stop time itself. Through a combination of biotechnology, an improbability-engine, and a calculator that essentially worked on the whimsical nature of the polarity of electrons whirling around in titanium atoms in the contraption, the device was able to access the particular genetic code of the user and ignore all cells with the sequence, then continue to all other organic matter and inorganic matter and "freeze them in place". Scott didn't fully understand it, but he knew how to put the parts together and calibrate the machine. One might think that experimenting with such a device would be incredibly risky, but Scott had that figured out as well. He had coded in a fail-safe into the device. If a large amount of cells of the individual who had activated the device began to shut down at a rapid enough pace indicating possible death, it would essentially reverse the freezing process restoring reality to normal. Scott picked up the device with baited breath. It didn't look like anything special, like a TV remote except with fewer buttons and what looked like more volume controls. He connected his phone to the remote and fed it information about the current time, position of earth relative to the sun, and relative temperatures around the world. He hoped that the device would be able to send out the proper frequency into the molecules around it, setting off the time freezing reaction properly. He knew that if it failed, it may fail spectacularly, possibly even harming him despite the fail safe. A green light on the device shone, indicating that it was ready to be activated. He closed his eyes, pressed his eyes shut, and pushed a large red button with his finger. A loud rushing sound echoed through his ears, he fell backwards sputtering and coughing, he felt as if everything in a single part of his body was getting lightly tickled with electricity, he yelled in alarm, but before he could yell for more than a second it all stopped. Scott looked around. Everything looked. . . normal. He went over to the garage switch and pressed it, a whirring sound came from the door as it opened. He padded outside and his jaw dropped. Birds hung eerily in the air, much like bricks don't. Leaves stood stalk still, frozen as a gust of wind was blowing through it. Scott fanned himself with a paw experimentally, looking at it as he felt the air particles against his whiskers and fur. He had done it. He had created a device that stopped time. It stopped time for everything and everyone! Everyone, except him. Scott hooted and hollered! He started running down the street, passing cars with passengers in them halfway through a sip of coffee, forming a word as they talked on the phones, or smiling jaws and maws agape as they sang to their favorite car songs. Scotts saw planes and clouds, unmoving in the sky, felt the warmth of the sun on his fur as it peeked behind a cloud, permanently, until adjusted by the remote of course. Scott stopped running in the middle of an intersection and turned around and around, taking in the view. He laughed, joyous that he had achieved something that most thought was only possible in sci-fi movies and fantasy novels. Suddenly, he remembered why he had gone so ridiculously out of his way with his invention. He turned tail sprinted back to his house and got quickly inside, closing his door, not bothering to lock it. Who would try bothering him now if every ‘who’ was frozen in time? He walked inside his sparsely furnished living room and opened one of the brown boxes he had sitting there. A fresh waft of baby powder and ointment met his feline nostrils as he admired the contents of the box. Within it lay several large, fluffy adult diapers, each themed with little cartoons of various baby animals wearing diapers. Some looked sleepy, others laughed in joy, while still others were too busy with a toy to do anything else. Scott shuddered with excitement and let out a shaky sigh. Finally, I can unwind like I've always wanted to. He thought, as his tail twitched in anticipation. He looked at the other boxes, knowing that what they contained would only increase the amount of fun he was about to have. He grinned, and speaking aloud to no one said, “It’s going to be a good weekend."
  19. Hello people of the Interwebs! Now, I know I already have an Omori Omorashi topic, however, I want to save that topic for stories that I have a lot of ideas for and is a reasonable length. Over here will just be a fun place to post short little side stories. I hope you enjoy whatever the hell this thing will become. See ya!
  20. My Day Spa Turns Into a Nightmare – 4 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 4 - My Spa room was a surprise! I continued to follow Emily up the stairs and then eventually down a hall until we stopped at one of the doors. The door had a glass window. I peered inside and almost fell over with disbelief. I was staring directly into a nursery! My spa room was actually a baby's nursery! My nursery! I pulled away from Emily, but I was easily controlled by the leash held firm in her hand. A sharp tug made me gag and my compliance was immediate. Emily demanded: "Get down on all fours as this is the only way for you to enter your new home!" "I want you to crawl into your nursery!" I got down into a crawling position, but did not budge when she opened the nursery door. Again, she pulled hard on the leash, and I was powerless to resist. "Madam Nicole will not like the fact that you have been so disobedient." "You don't know how bad she can make it during your stay, so I would suggest that you listen to my commands." The constant tugging on the leash directed me, crawling, into the middle of the room. If I was giving out compliments to a new mother, I would tell her how sweet and beautiful the nursery looked. It was decorated to the hilt. The theme was little animals and the color scheme was the same baby blue as my leather mittens. It was adorable, but also so frightening knowing that this was to be my home for the next 5 days. Chris and I had played numerous baby games, but this was taking our games to a whole new level. It was so realistic, so scary, and yet, so exciting. Emily instructed me further: "I need to get you dressed appropriately for your stay." Madam Nicole has selected some clothes for you to wear." "First, we need to get you out of your clothes and give you a bath after your long day of traveling." I was cooperating, but always looking for a chance to escape. Emily instructed me to lay down on the floor. She reached down and undid my jeans and pulled them from my body. I felt awkward to say the least. It got worse. She then pulled my panties off and teased me by saying goodbye to my "big-girl" panties. With the mittens in place, Emily actually had to cut my shirt from my body and remove my bra. I was totally nude except for the leather mittens, collar, and that awful leash. There was a bathroom attached to the nursery and Emily ran a bath. She never let go of my leash and seemed to enjoy the power she had over me. Once the bath was full, she had me sit in it, and she washed me from head to toe. I had to keep my hands in the air so as not to get the leather mittens wet. She left me in the bath, but only after securing the leash to the faucet mechanism. I found it so frustrating. With the leather mittens in place, I was useless to do anything but sit in the tub and be a good girl. It wasn't long before Emily came back to get me from the tub. Emily once again directed me by tugging at my leash. I started to walk from the bathroom, but was pulled sharply down into the crawling position. "Madam Nicole wants you to learn to crawl before you walk..." This was truly an amazing nursery. I was able to concentrate a little better after the initial shock of seeing my nursery. The furniture was bigger than actual baby furniture, but it looked exactly the same. The crib had the traditional white bars. There was a rather long changing table with cabinets and shelves under it. The shelves were piled with all sorts of diapers, both cloth and disposable. I didn't see much in the way of clothing, but I was quite sure that the cabinets contained my new wardrobe. With a prompting from Emily, I was instructed to get up on the large changing table. I did as I was told. I laid down on my back and could feel the plastic sheet under me. Emily didn't ask me to do anything. She simply grabbed each leather-bound hand and secured them over my head with the restraints attached to the table. I thought that this was an enormous amount of precaution given the fact that my hands were already useless to me encased in the bondage mittens. My ankles were also secured to the changing table by restraints. I was totally helpless and feeling it too. Next, Emily strapped my thighs to the table with more restraints. I learned why she wanted me so immobilized when she began to lather my most intimate region for a shave. This wasn't a first for me, but it still was quite a frightening ordeal to be shaved in this manner. Emily finished her task and seemed to take pride in her work. I couldn't see anything the way I was lying on my back, but felt her rub my now smooth skin. It felt nice, but she was not about to make it feel too good and bring me sexual relief. I was certain that my clothes were going to be baby clothes, and I was not wrong. "Kim, I am now going to diaper you." "Madam instructed me to put you in a disposable diaper and plastic pants, so I selected a thick, plasticky nighttime diaper and nursery print plastic pants." "Madam will be pleased that you are dressed to match your bondage mittens." My leg and thigh restraints were removed. "Now raise your bottom for me so that I can slide this diaper under you." I thought I had little choice and complied with her request. It felt so strange to have another woman diaper me. Emily was meticulous with her work. She pulled the diaper up between my legs and secured the tabs. The diaper was extremely thick and quite crinkly. She then shook out the nursery print plastic panties and worked them over my diaper until they were in place. "Now if baby Kimberly needs to wet, she has a nice diaper to protect her." I was mortified by her remark. I was also scared with the realization that diapers would be a part of my spa treatments. Some spa treatments I thought, but did not dare to complain. Emily selected a plastic romper for me to wear in the same nursery print vinyl as the pants. The print was little circus animals. The bottom half of the romper fit like another pair of plastic pants, but had snaps in the crotch between my legs. The top half of the romper fit much like a bib in front, but was bare in the back. She kept the awful collar and leash on me and of course the mittens stayed in place too. There was a mirror in the room and for the first time I could see my transformation. I was dressed exactly like a little baby girl. Emily added some bows to my hair and my transformation was complete. I shuddered to see the baby in the mirror and know that baby was me. "Now it is time for you to see Madam Nicole," Emily said. With a tug of my leash, I followed Emily; crawling as quickly as I could to keep pace. To be continued…..
  21. Some nefarious sort has broken into the Grand Imperial Theater, and since Itsuki is always there, she was tied up and put out of the way. She's not worried about that, because she knows the Imperial Combat Revue will see justice done. She's only concerned that she didn't use the bathroom before being taken hostage.

    © CursedTV

  22. Some nefarious sort has broken into the Grand Imperial Theater, and since Itsuki is always there, she was tied up and put out of the way. She's not worried about that, because she knows the Imperial Combat Revue will see justice done. She's only concerned that she didn't use the bathroom before being taken hostage.

    © CursedTV

  23. Some nefarious sort has broken into the Grand Imperial Theater, and since Itsuki is always there, she was tied up and put out of the way. She's not worried about that, because she knows the Imperial Combat Revue will see justice done. She's only concerned that she didn't use the bathroom before being taken hostage.

    © CursedTV

  24. Some nefarious sort has broken into the Grand Imperial Theater, and since Itsuki is always there, she was tied up and put out of the way. She's not worried about that, because she knows the Imperial Combat Revue will see justice done. She's only concerned that she didn't use the bathroom before being taken hostage.

    © CursedTV

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