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  1. hey all :) thanks to some of the stories people that have shared about buses recently that reminded me of this, and I might have got some of the exact times wrong, but this is basically what happened, enjoy :D So this happened back in late 2019. I was going to go see one of my favourite bands on tour in London. My city is roughly 3 hours on a coach from London - so that's how I planned to get there. I had my coach ticket ready and was headed to the bus station, but I ended up talking to a homeless guy for a bit and ended up missing it. The next coach would be at 2:30 pm and I could get that and still make it to London on time. I had an hour to kill, so I decided to hang around my city for about 30 minutes and eventually went to the store and buy some drinks and snacks. They had a deal on: 3 drinks for the price of 2! So I bought myself a bottle of Pepsi Max, Iced Tea, and Mountain Dew. This would prove to be a great idea for my taste buds and a terrible idea for my bladder. At around 2 o' clock, when I was waiting for my coach to arrive at the station, that I started drinking the Pepsi. I wasn't trying to do a hold, and usually my bladder is pretty good anyways, so I didn't really think much of it. Besides, most of these coaches had toilets in them, although I personally hated using them. My coach left with me on it at 2:30, and I continued to drink my Pepsi, which I finished pretty quickly. I was sat there, enjoying my coach ride, listening to the band I'm about to see on my phone, and going through a bottle of Iced tea like it was nothing. My bladder must be made of iron or something, because the thought hadn't even crossed my mind at this point, but sure enough it would catch up to me later. This was winter, so it got dark pretty quickly. It was about 4:30, when I was drinking my Mountain Dew, that I thought to myself "huh, maybe I kind of have to pee", but I didn't really think much of it and finished off the Mountain Dew. It was at this point I realised that the coach was in a really weird place. For some reason, we had driven down a narrow country lane. There were cars in front and behind us, and we were moving very slowly. "I have to pee", I thought to myself - but I wasn't desperate and I was willing to wait until I could use the toilets at the coach station - we were meant to arrive at 5:30. It became kind of apparent that wasn't gonna happen. For some reason, the driver had taken a detour though some tiny village between my city and London, and managed to get caught in traffic. I don't know, maybe there was a road accident and they diverted us through here? Either way we were there for about an hour. Besides the fact that I had to pee, however, I was doing fine. It was around 6 when we finally started driving through London. I really needed a wee. I was constantly checking my phone to see how close we were to the station, and looking out the window and seeing how traffic was moving, thinking to myself "come on, come on, come on." I still really didn't want to use the coach toilet, as I was supposed to arrive at the coach station in half an hour. I was contempt with rocking back and forth in my chair and clenching my fists. Then I realised something - now we were late, I was essentially going to have to run to the venue as soon as I left the coach because the band started at 7:15, and I would be like 40 minutes away. I didn't have time to pee at the station! At this point I was actually getting desperate, and was looking at the toilet longingly. I thought, "fuck it, I'm dying to pee", and headed into the toilet, to find that the seat was covered in someone's piss. I could have gone earlier before someone pissed all over the seat, but I didn't. This was infuriating enough for me to just hold it. So we arrive at the station and I immediately start power walking through central London. I was cold, scared to be in London on my own, late for a gig, and desperate for a pee, so I walked very fast. It wasn't a fun walk for all of those reasons. Thankfully I managed to get to the venue at 7-ish! I was really bursting at this point but I realised that if I didn't buy a shirt before the gig, I probably wouldn't be able to afterwards, so I queued up and bought one, put it on over the shirt I was wearing and bolted to the loos. The band was going to start in 5-10 minutes, but I had put this pee off for long enough. I had to wait in line to use a toilet even more disgusting than the one on the coach. I was doing my absolute best to maintain composure. I just so desperate to piss at this point. At last, it was my turn to pee. I got inside that stall quicker than lightning as soon as it opened, slammed shut the door and locked it. Luckily this seat wasn't covered in piss, so I just got to pull down my pants, sit down, and let go. It felt amazing. I let our a little sigh as I peed. Then I went and saw the band play and had a great time
  2. Lola Williams was a beautiful, tall brunette at 18 years of age. Today, her class was on the way from a field trip. Her sports team was enroute to a Netball match against the rival school. They had won and Lola had celebrated by drinking large amounts of water, juice, and milk. She was regretting that now, as all the fluid she'd drank had made her way to her bladder.
  3. From the album: [English] Random translated comics/images by Bilingual guy

    Nice Taiya comic about a girl who needs to pee, but oversleeps and misses the rest area. Luckily she has a diaper on for situations like these.
  4. Shark girl wets herself. Thanks to TPKNNTS for the art

    © Furaffinity.net

  5. But alas, her bus couldn't reach her destination in time. Thanks to Gokiburi no dashi for the artwork

    © Danbooru.donmai.us

  6. Well, it's safe to say that she's probably never riding the bus again. Thanks to Gokiburi no dashi for the artwork

    © Danbooru.donmai.us

  7. Uh oh, she looks like she's about to pop. The bus better move faster. Thanks to Gokiburi no dashi for the artwork

    © Danbooru.donmai.us

  8. In the days before covid my company gave a big party for all employees with plenty to eat and drink. They also had a bus service organized on which you could take a ride home in the night. There were two buses on different routes that went crisscross through the whole city and the suburbs, so those who were the last ones to get off were facing a long ride. My destination was in the second half of the tour. I'd had plenty of beer and other drinks through the evening, so I went to pee before I got on board. But as you know, alcohol and lots of liquids don't mix well with a rather mediocre bladder capacity. Normally it's not much more than a 20 minute drive from the place of the party to where I live, but the bus didn't even start on time. It already took like 20 minutes before everybody was inside. When we finally started, the bus went here and there and back again to drop people of, and before long I had to pee again. I thought I was fine, because my stop was maximum an hour away, but time rolled slowly while my bladder filled quickly and it became pretty urgent. I tried to sit still and relaxed, only shifted my position now and then, but I became ever more restless. There were still people on the seats around me, so I considered placing my jacket on my lap to hide a hand and sneakily hold myself underneath in an attempt to make myself more comfortable. But instead I just leaned forward onto the next seat to reduce the tension around my aching bladder. We came closer to my stop, only about 15 minutes left, so I knew I would be OK. That was when a woman from our press department, who sat on the seat across the aisle, also complained loudly how she needed to pee. I knew that her stop was at least another 20 minutes away from mine and I don't know how long she'd still had to walk from the bus stop to her home. Unfortunately, I wasn't drunk enough to talk to her about and to tell her that I was bursting as well. I'd love to know how well she made it home that night. But then my stop came and I could finally get off the bus. As soon as I was out of the door, my hand shot down to my crotch and I squeezed myself tightly. I live in a quiet neighborhood, but it was Saturday night and still light in some windows, so peeing in some bushes or the street right there was no option. It's only a few hundred meters from the bus stop to my house, so I moved on, bent forward and constantly holding myself. When I finally reached my street, I heard voices round the corner, so I had to let go for a short moment which took a lot of concentration not to leak. It was just two other drunk guys, and as soon as I had passed them my hand returned to my crotch. My bladder really hurt by then. When I finally fumbled the key out of my pocket and opened the door, the need became once more worse, because I was so close to relief now. Somehow I struggled out of my shoes and jacket with one hand and finally made it to the toilet with slightly damp panties... After all, it was a funny experience
  9. So I was on the bus the other day, in beautiful hot and sunny weather, and a seat ahead of me were a group of friends, three of them being girls. One of them, a cute blonde wearing jeans and a shirt, was sitting one seat ahead and opposite from me. They were chatting animatedly and laughing, and as we approached the bus and light rail terminal, she laughed a lot about something, bending forward, and suddenly exclaimed while laughing, "I'm peeing!". She stopped laughing after a couple of seconds and covered her mouth with her hand, and turned to look at her girlfriend sitting across the aisle, still covering her mouth with her hand. Neither her nor her friends made much of a big deal out of it, which leads me to wonder if this happens frequently to her, or maybe they're just really good friends. Either way, she pulled one of her legs up and pulled the end of the pants leg up and sort of rolled it up a bit so that it was tight around her ankle, if you know what I mean, then did the same with her other leg. I wonder if she did it because she was afraid the pee would run down her legs when she got up, and she didn't want it running into her shoes. We got off the bus and the girl who had had the accident fidgeted with her jeans, first pulling on them or something at the buttocks and then putting her hands on either side of her crotch as she looked down. I couldn't see any damage on the back, and I had no chance of seeing the front of her pants, and either way, I had a light rail car to catch, so I went and sat at a bench at the light rail stop, while they convened at a bus stop, behind a glass wall, where they were out of sight of most of the other travellers. Eventually they went inside a small building with a convenience store and some offices, probably so she could use the shop's bathroom. I'm pretty sure I saw a spot going up between her her buttocks, although it could've just been shadow. The light rail car I was riding was pulling out of the station as I saw them re-emerge from the store, the blonde girl who had had the accident walking behind her friends. Wish the light rail could've arrived a moment later so I could've maybe gotten a look at her wet crotch, but either way, I consider this a great sighting and memory. PS: in general, the recent uncharacteristically hot summers we're experiencing here in Bergen, Norway seem to be a bit of a "pee pants season". People seem to drink a lot of water due to the heat we're still not entirely used to, which in turn leads to desperation, leaks, and accidents. At least there's some positive aspects to the climate crisis 😛 .
  10. Author's Note(s): This is my first fiction story here, so I'm quite happy to share it. The main character (Miyuki Tanuma) is heavily inspired (basically meant to be), the original character of the same name by Accio. It's not super often that I see an omo fic with a plus-sized or chubby lead and I absolutely adored the art of Accio's character so I used that as a base to work off of. I'll probably be more original with characters in my future non-fanfic works. It was one of Miyuki’s first days in college. She had been looking forward to it for weeks despite what her other friends kept claiming about college being “boring”, or “way too much work” to handle. But none of this deterred Miyuki’s spirits. She was studious but not to the point of sacrificing many things due to time when outside of school. Miyuki was admittedly overweight but not to an extreme, with a more column-like build. Sturdy in balance but soft in her features. She did sometimes feel insecure about her weight back when she was in high school, but she never let it get to her. In fact, now she was happy with her body. She was wearing a white shirt with a blue skirt alongside white socks and her favorite brown loafers. It was the tail-end of August so the Summer heat hadn’t yet subsided. The heat of this day in particular was quite bothersome for everyone on campus. Never really to the point of anyone being in much distress or in harm’s way, but enough to make everyone a little more dreary, agitated, and focused on hydration. Miyuki was no different, though she always kept hydrated regardless of temperature. Though she would usually drink more than her peers due to her being afraid of losing water through sweating. Luckily for her, the day was nearing an end. Only one lecture left, and that lecture was already about halfway done. Miyuki was a little lonesome as she hadn’t yet made a lot of friends on campus. The day was uneventful, not really boring per se but nothing of note had happened. Miyuki had been drinking quite a bit more than normal however, and had been peeing more often as a result. She always had found it awkward to have to ask to go or “sign out” of a classroom, prompting to usually put off peeing until she really needed to. But now that she was in college, those issues were behind her. No more embarrassing sign-out sheets, no more having to ask teachers for permission to use the bathroom. Miyuki could still clearly remember very close-calls in her senior year of high school when a teacher would deny permission due to time constraints, or the times where the bathrooms were locked during class transitions to prevent loitering which only served as a torture to Miyuki’s bursting bladder as she was forced to hold until she arrived at class, ask the teacher to go, sign out, wait for the bathrooms to unlock, and only then, after all of that, finally get to pee. But those days of tedium and bladder torture were behind her. Miyuki was only halfway paying attention to her professor, he was an elderly man, and while his lecturing style was surprisingly energetic and engaging for his age, she couldn’t help from being a little bored by the lecture which was simply the professor reviewing the syllabus that he had given to everyone. Miyuki simply sat up and pretended to care, nodding her head on occasion, waiting for the clock to hit 2:30, bringing her boredom to an end. She sipped on a bottle of water as she listened, not realizing that this was her second bottle of water within the hour. She had downed the first one when she arrived at the lecture hall, having walked in the sun to get to the lecture. She had just peed before this lecture began so she never thought much of it. As the class ended, Miyuki was rereading her syllabus as she finished her water bottle, but realized she was confused about something on it, so when she got up, she decided to ask the professor something. “So, Mr. Greene, on here it says this analysis essay has to be on something of ‘literary merit’ but I’m not sure what that means exactly.” “Oh, that means it should be a book that has been noted for things such as realistic characterization, standing the test of time, etc. I can talk about it more next week during my office hours if you need help, or send an email.” “Thank you professor.” “Pardon, but before you leave, I never caught your name.” “I’m Miyuki. Miyuki Tanuma. I’ll email you today or tomorrow, thank you again.” Miyuki then left the lecture hall, proud of herself, when she was around her friends she had an air of confidence, but regarding authority figures, she always seemed less confident. Perhaps this was part of why she always found it awkward to ask permission to use the bathroom and waited until she was absolutely bursting to do so. She continued walking and eventually got outside. The heat of the sun hit her immediately, causing her to turn around and head back into the building. She was eyeing a vending machine, seeing something inside. It was a generic soda, but she was never picky about branding when it came to food or drink. She happily paid the 2 dollars and plucked out a bottle. She decided to sip it on her way to the bus stop outside. Her commute was decent, about forty-five minutes to an hour, depending on the buses that day. She walked for about 5 minutes until she reached the stop. The sun was still glaring down at her in its red-hot anger. She was waiting alongside a few other people from campus who she never met. “Damn it… this heat is horrific, I can’t believe it. I already finished almost all my soda.” She mutters to herself, shaking the quickly depleting refreshment. Miyuki was slowly growing impatient. She decided to finish what was left of her soda, placing the bottle into her bag to throw away later. 5 more minutes go by and Miyuki is shifting foot to foot subtly. She doesn’t even notice her movements, but as her impatience grows, something else slowly begins to bother her. Miyuki sees a bus in the distance, as it is stopped by a red light leading up to the stop. Miyuki fumbled her wallet, digging out her card to swipe onto the bus. By the time the bus arrived, she had just finished and walked on after everyone else. Swiping her card she got lucky and found a seat. However the bus was still somewhat crowded, which would have not been good for the heat. However, the bus did have some air conditioning, making everything a lot more bearable. Miyuki began to listen to some music, tapping her feet to it, but as she settled in the cool seat, she noticed an urge to pee. She didn’t think much of it however, simply continuing to listen to the music. Eventually after a few minutes however, her urge seemed to grow from a minor nuisance to a noticeable need. She clicked off to another song, Stains of Time to be exact. She was picking intense music to try and distract herself. Though she couldn’t help but debate whether or not the music was helping distract her or making her need grow worse. She paid attention to some of the lyrics and couldn't help but feel that the song was secretly tormenting her, ‘Wash away the anger! Here I stand beneath the warm and soothing rain! The droplets falling gently down on the terrain!’ Miyuki was trying to just listen to the music to distract herself from her rapidly filling bladder, but kept noticing this hidden torment. ‘And it will come like a flood of pain! Pouring down on me!’ Only then did Miyuki realize that listening to Metal Gear Rising music would have been a decent idea if she hadn’t picked Monsoon’s theme of all things. She paused the video and just tried to calm down. She felt a little panicky now. ‘It’s okay Miyuki. You’re an adult now, just take a deep breath and just don’t worry. You’ll be home and you’ll be able to pee. You can hold it until then. It’s not even that bad.’ Miyuki was thinking to herself, while zoning out. She wasn’t fidgeting too much but her foot tapping refused to cease for the next few minutes. Miyuki was confident that she had a large bladder, one that has been trained in the past by long days of school or road trips. But upon recalling how much she drank, Miyuki began to plant the seeds of doubt. Her inner nerd began to come out more. ‘So I know I drank that soda earlier, but that would be almost nothing, what else was there…? Wait, I drank that one water bottle during class, wait. No. Two, there was the one before class. Damn, how much was that? 500ml per bottle? Then another 500-600ml from the soda… Fuck, I drank 1500ml!?’ Miyuki’s thoughts were racing and she began to sweat anxiously, realizing that she drank so much, some of which was already rushing to her bladder. She could feel almost as if it was expanding like a water balloon. Miyuki began to try and imagine something to distract herself further, she picked her phone back up from her lap, watching a video of two characters dueling, Obi-Wan Kenobi a master defense, and the other, General Grievous a cybernetic menace with four arms all poised to attack the Jedi Master. Miyuki was distracted for another few minutes until her bladder made itself known again. She began to imagine herself as similar to Obi-Wan, pushed on the defensive, and Grievous as her desperation to pee, threatening to strike from any angle, at any time. Miyuki had used daydreaming of scenarios like this in the past to distract herself when she had to pee, but this time, it felt even more visceral. Miyuki’s daydreaming of imaginary combat continued for a little while longer, but the personification of her bladder became an unhinged beast, growing and changing forms, getting stronger, and as such, harder to ignore with mere daydreams. Miyuki lost focus of her daydream from a spike in her desperation caused by a bump in the road, immediately her thighs pressed even harder together, with her hand being launched near her crotch. She wasn’t grabbing at anything however, desperately trying to maintain her dignity. Her mind was locked in a back and forth as her desperation spiraled. ‘Come on! You can’t grab yourself like this! You’re in public!’ ‘But this is really getting bad!’ ‘Unlike back when you were in school, there’s no desk to hide your hands!’ ‘I still have to wait another ten minutes to get off this bus!’ She continued to internally argue with herself until a sudden red light put an end to the argument. Miyuki felt a jolt as the bus stopped short while her eyes were closed. Taken off balance she almost felt a leak, but she did not feel any wetness. Her hands were now buried in between her skirt and her chubby legs were beginning to jiggle. She was doing everything in her power to hold it in. “Mommy! Look! She must really have to pee!” a little boy who couldn’t have been older than 7 jeered in Miyuki’s direction. Miyuki immediately froze up and turned beet red, noticing some other people had heard and were looking near her and the source of the remark. “No, don’t say things like that, it’s very rude.” The child’s mother said. “I’m so sorry, my son is being rambunctious today. Please forgive us.” Miyuki made a strained smile to try and hide her raw embarrassment “I-it's fine m-miss…” Miyuki stammered. Miyuki was trying to do her best to not let her hands be drawn to her crotch again, but her legs still jiggled, and her bladder was only getting fuller. After a mere two minutes, her hands jolted back to her crotch as another stop caught her off guard. The boy and his mother got off a stop or two later, and Miyuki caught the child staring at her while snickering to himself. Though aside from him, nobody seemed to care about her plight,as they were too busy using their phones. Miyuki’s daydream of characters in combat crawled back. Miyuki’s daydreaming self was locked in a clash trying to hold back an unstoppable force. Her bladder was like the Alduin to her Dragonborn, or the Senator Armstrong to her Raiden. Her hands were locked to her crotch and her legs just kept jiggling, beads of sweat forming on her legs and forehead. When she got closer to her stop, she immediately got up but instantly regretted her motion. She crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs together as hard as she could, clenching up her muscles to prevent a leak. She hobbled off the bus, and was only a few blocks away from home now. ‘Fuck fuck fuck! This is the worst I’ve ever had to pee in my life!’ Miyuki thought to herself. Every step she took sent shockwaves through her mind and bladder. She felt the sloshing of the pent-up liquid and could not even comprehend how good it would feel to release it. She continued moving onward, trying to walk normally, but utterly failing as her gait was wobbly, and her hands were still latched onto her crotch. They were practically digging into her skirt, acting as a faulty cork to her bursting bottle of that hot pent-up pee. She had been walking for another few minutes, stopping every twenty or so steps to squeeze and clench her muscles. She was so close, only a little further from home. Her daydreams began to run wildly in her mind, as if her monstrous bladder was gaining strength and threatening to drag her down into an accident, but with every step she took, she fought back, and kept up the defense. With her hands grasping her skirt, she kept walking forward, seeing her house, she began to hobble faster, until she reached the steps. The change in altitude made her bladder feel even worse, but she made it to the door. “Shit! My keys!” Miyuki was forced to take her hands off of her crotch to dig for her keys in her bag. Her legs were moving and her whole body was jiggling, trying in vain to contain the monsoon of pee without the use of her hands as a defense. While digging around she suddenly felt a wave of desperation and shoved her hands between her legs again, and she felt a leak. The leak had formed a sizable wet spot about the size of a softball on her skirt where her hands were jammed. But Miyuki hadn’t fully noticed and refused to lose the fight just yet, she clenched her muscles as hard as possible to end the stream and she continued searching in her bag. Eventually after about twenty more seconds, she grabbed the key and with one hand jammed back between her legs, she opened the door, and waddled inside. Closing the door behind her, an even stronger wave of desperation crashed into her. Both hands were jammed in her skirt as she gyrated, throwing off her bag and hobbling to the bathroom. Thankfully she made it without any additional leaks. Miyuki saw the toilet and she felt an even stronger surge of pressure. Without even thinking she tore her dampened pink panties down, and before she could sit on the toilet, a forceful torrent of pee erupted from her. The torrent of pee colliding with the water was a stark contrast to the “droplets falling gently down” that she heard before in the music. She was in tears of pure unadulterated bliss, letting out a very soft and cute sigh. In her daydreams, the heros had finally beaten the villains. She kept going and going, her stream remaining powerful for a good fifty or so seconds before dying down to a relatively normal yet still plentiful trickle. Eventually her stream petered out. She was still in heaven, sighing again. “Ahhh fuck… so much… better.” Miyuki then got up and she inspected the damage. “Dammit. My panties got soaked. What? Does my skirt have a wet spot? I don’t think I’ve ever had a leak like that before.” Miyuki decided to shower, and reflect on what happened. In the shower, she felt almost foolish for drinking so much, and felt extremely embarrassed about the boy on the bus and how she resorted to holding herself in public like that. But a tiny part of her couldn’t help but feel mesmerized, perhaps aroused by it, the sheer bliss she felt finally getting to pee after being denied by her body and circumstances. Maybe this was also a part of why she always waited so long to ask for the bathroom in school, she may have enjoyed the desperate dance, and then the rush of relief. Come to think of it, that awkwardness and chance of denial all this time made her more aware of these feelings of bliss and controlled anxiousness or excitement. But this time, she was at her absolute limit, quite probably beyond it. Miyuki decided to pleasure herself, while recounting and reimagining to herself her experiences with her absolutely bursting bladder. She eventually finished and left the shower, feeling cleaner, but also as if something awakened inside of her. She picked up her phone and began to text a close friend of hers. ‘Yo, y’know that omorashi stuff we made jokes about? Turns out, that happened to me in real life today.’ it read. And after this, she and her friend had a long conversation, she told them what had happened to her, and thus, here the story ends.
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