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  1. So I promised @Tek84 a story about one of my solo experiences – here goes, hope you like it! I always remember being interested in omorashi, even when I was really young, but I never really got a huge change to do much about it. I’d hold late at night sometimes, and even though it’d be exciting, I just didn’t really have the time or the privacy to take it as far as I wanted, really. I’d wet, but because I couldn’t hold any longer or ran out of time, not because I couldn’t hold it anymore. Like most of us, I expect, I didn’t have the chance to do what I really get into it until I was in college. When I was probably 19, I moved in with a girlfriend of mine from high school who I went to college with. It was my first apartment, really, and my first time truly being away from home. I finally had my own bedroom and bathroom, which was great, and she would frequently spend the night with her boyfriend on weekends, which was even better! I remember this was a Saturday, one of the first Saturdays of the school year, and I had been at the mall that afternoon, mostly clothes shopping, I think. I remember having a couple bottles of water from the food court while I was there, and I was just about thinking I ought to find a restroom when my room mate texted me that she was going over to her boyfriend’s right then and would be spending the night. I wished her luck and was just about to enter the restroom when I realized – I had always wanted to try out this fetish more, and this was the perfect opportunity. For those that care, I remember wearing light colored skinny jeans, a loose-ish fitting t-shirt, a hoodie and green briefs. I went back to the food court and got another bottle of water, a big one. I wandered around the mall some more, and when my bladder was beginning to get full, I figured it was time to go home. I was really new to holding in public, so the fact that I was pretty uncomfortable (a 7 out of 10 maybe?) had me really nervous. It didn’t help that I was wearing light colored pants, so I knew that if I had any slip ups, everyone would be able to see. I actually hadn’t tested my limits yet and did not know how much I could hold, and come to think of it, I hadn’t even held to the point where I really leaked involuntarily by that point. I’d always leaked/wet because it just hurt too much to hold anymore, but that just made it all the more terrifying, having no idea when it would happen. I knew the drive back well, though, it was only 10 minutes or so, and I figured I’d have plenty of privacy to jump around and hold it once I got home anyway. I finished off my drink and actually got one more and chugged it, just to make sure I’d be ready when I got home – it’s only 10 minutes to home, I thought, it won’t go through me that quickly – and then I tossed my cup in the garbage. That was a big mistake, I would come to realize. I winced as I bent over to put my things in the back and get in the driver’s seat, but before I could give it a second thought, I was in the traffic to leave the mall. I didn’t get far before I noticed the traffic was heavier than normal. I was more than a little worried. I lived maybe ten minutes away from my apartment by the route I was going, but I’d already spent five minutes just trying to get out of the mall. The mall was right next to a highway that ran through my college town, and by the time I was approaching the highway crossing, it had already been 10-15 minutes. I was definitely worried and knew something was not right. I was grabbing myself a bit already by this point, trying to do it subtly in the middle of all the traffic, and was using the pauses in the stop-and-go traffic to get on my phone and find out what was going on. About five to ten minutes later, probably, I was on the bridge over the highway and looked to both my sides. I saw bumper to bumper traffic both ways on the highway. My gut sank – or maybe it was my bladder – and then I finally realized what was going on: There was a football game today. Football was *huge* in the town I went to college in, and crowds easily clogged up all the major streets on their way to and from the game. Worse, I had to head towards the university and past it to get to my apartment! What was supposed to be a 10 minute drive was now easily over an hour long. My heart was pounding out of my chest as I realized this, and I knew there was a very small chance that I would make it home with dry jeans. I looked for a water bottle, cup, anything, but I had thrown it all away, and I instantly regretted tossing out my cup from earlier. I put my car in park (I wasn’t moving at the time anyway) and leaned in back to try to find something, anything, that might help me, but I had no luck, and actually almost leaked once or twice from the pressure of turning around. I gave up, and settled in for the drive. I’d just have to hold on, I told myself. Being desperate IS what I wanted, after all, just maybe not in my car stuck in the middle of a huge traffic jam. Maybe 25 minutes later, halfway back to my apartment (judging by distance, anyway), I was sweating with the effort of holding it in and took off my hoodie. As I was wiggling around in my seat to take it off, I swear I felt a drip or two leave me. I looked down at my jeans in a panic, hoping it wasn’t visible, and lucky for me it wasn’t yet. I hoped I was just feeling sweat or weird sensations from being so desperate – I really didn’t know what was going on, I’d never held on for this long. One or two more stop-and-go’s later, as I was pressing on the brakes as gingerly as I could, it felt like my pee just kept going forward and the momentum from the car carried a little bit out of my bladder and into my briefs. It wasn’t a huge leak, but it was enough to feel it splash into my underwear and make it cling to me. My heart started pounding again as I looked down to check my crotch, but lucky for me there was nothing yet. The university was in sight now, but every time I braked, I felt another drip or two enter my now-damp briefs. I realized I could easily get the seat wet, and reached my hand between my legs to see if any damage had been done. The seats felt dry, but I felt some dampness on the back of my jeans. I put the car in park again, and twisted around to look through the things in the back of my car again. I saw a towel behind my seat, from working out – I grabbed it and took it up front, and winced in pain at having to twist like that. I squeezed my thighs together as best as I could, but I felt another spurt soak my briefs and barely cut it off before I had to drive forward again. Moving my legs to work the pedals, I definitely felt some wetness between them, and when I looked down I saw a wet spot about the size a couple of inches in diameter between my legs. I knew it had to be bigger on my bottom, and I was worried about getting my seat wet now. I moved the towel underneath me so that it covered the seat. I felt like I was admitting defeat doing this, like I was admitting that I *would* wet myself. And even though in retrospect that was absolutely the case, I tried to psych myself up and think that I *was* going to hold it, I was just protecting my seat from what I’d already leaked. I was 19, for crying out loud! Way too old to be wetting myself like this! It worked for a little bit, actually. I felt my sphincter muscles tighten up, and I stopped leaking every time I hit the brakes. I was taking deep, slow, shaking breaths through my mouth, and swearing quietly to myself. This really, really hurt, I thought to myself, but I did not want to get out of the car with wet jeans. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I was a sweaty mess. My hair was sticking to my face like I was in the middle of a workout, which I guess I sort of was. I straightened it out, took a few more deep breaths, and focused on the driving I was supposed to be doing. I was inside the university campus now, and it was basically the home stretch for me. It wasn’t far beyond that, I maybe lived a mile beyond the university, and I didn’t think the traffic would be as bad heading away from the university. I managed to make it through the university without any further issues, and sure enough, the roads going away from the university were way less congested. I was beginning to think I had a chance after all, but I was still driving slowly, mostly so that I didn’t have to break so hard to stop my car. As I was just clearing the university campus, my bladder stopped hurting so badly. It went from feeling like I had a huge water balloon in my stomach to just feeling sort of tingly, like after a long workout. I wasn’t about to complain, but once I noticed it, I looked down to make sure I hadn’t silently exploded or something! My jeans looked like the wetness from earlier was sort of spreading out and starting to dry, it looked like, but amazingly I didn’t think I had wet myself any more than I already had, and the towel under me didn’t feel any wetter. I was beginning to think I’d make it. Once I had actually cleared the campus, I couldn’t help but notice a tickling feeling on my crotch, like someone was running a feather up and down my skin down there. I wiggled a bit in my seat, thinking it was just my briefs drying against my skin, but that didn’t help. I snuck a hand down there to scratch, and was shocked when I felt what was clearly newly wet denim. I realized I must be slowly leaking into my pants now, and I just simply couldn’t control it. There were only a few more stop signs left, I tried to will myself to hold it in, but my bladder muscles just weren’t having it anymore. My heart was pounding again and I went back to swearing quietly under my breath, and as I braked at one of the last stop signs before my apartment, and once again the breaking made me leak, only this time it just turned up the trickle. I tried my hardest to hold it in, to shut off the flow, but suddenly it felt as if someone had punched me in the gut, and I just lost all sensation in my bladder. I yelped out in pain, loud enough to surprise even myself, and suddenly it sounded as if someone had turned on a faucet in my seat. Pee came hissing out of me, soaking my jeans and turning them an obviously dark blue, and I could do nothing but pant in my seat and listen to my heart pounding in my chest. “Oh shit,” I thought to myself, “I am pissing myself in my car!” I just sat looking at my crotch getting wetter and wetter for a while, until I heard a horn honk behind me. The light turned green and I had missed it, too distracted by the flood happening in my jeans. I drove forward, still pissing my pants, and winced as I felt it slosh around with the movement of my legs. As I braked at the next light, I felt the piss slosh forward and go past me knees and down my legs. I winced. I knew I was *soaked*, and was honestly panicking and shaking, wondering just how the hell I was going to get back into my house without everyone seeing my wet pants. I’d reached a traffic-free side street that led to my apartment, and had to pull off into some empty back parking lot to collect myself. I put the car in park and looked down at myself. I was basically soaked from the waist down, and the bottom of my shirt was obviously wet too. You wet yourself, I thought, you fucking peed your pants, this is so embarrassing, how are you gonna get inside?! I got lost in my racing thoughts, I kept deriding myself for not being able to hold it, calling myself names, asking myself what kind of 19 year old wets themselves like this… My breathing got heavy, my heart was pounding again, I started moaning to myself, and grabbed myself through my jeans. Before I knew it, after barely touching myself, I had gotten myself so mentally worked up that I was having what was probably the biggest orgasm I had ever had, without even unzipping my pants. I muffled my moans with my hand, just in case, and when it was over, I just went limp for a while. I know it’s probably not as interesting, but I did manage to get inside without anyone seeing me. I used my bags, towel and hoodie as cover, just in case, but luckily everyone seemed to be inside at the time, probably watching that stupid football game! But I definitely had other plans in mind…
  2. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    "She has to pee really badly, but she... is being punished!" PREQUEL?!?! Courtney and Alexis decided to have a little bit too much fun in Courtney's mom's car --- and Courtney pushed Alexis a little bit too far. The resulting scent of urine was not something she could cover up.... Doubling the misfortune, Courtney's mom ended up driving the chancellor of Nitefield State University to the stadium that night! Needless to say, she is VERY displeased! And she came up with a very fitting punishment for her unruly daughter! X] As usual, the nude and text-less versions are available on my Patreon!
  3. Some pees you always remember vividly. This is one of those and after hearing this story you’ll know why. I was too shy to ask, had to hold hours then found myself in a church ministers house dribbling in extreme urgency… This was the first experience I ever shared on here 4 years ago now on audio for anyone who likes to hear instead of just reading… Longest hold.m4a
  4. Welcome to the automation chat, I just wanna know if there are any other people on here who use it. Anyway I have been working on my latest concept, the EGAP incompetent. (It’s based off of a VC commodore) it’s has 4 variants +wagon and I’m gonna make some Ute versions soon aswell, the first one, the base model is just called teh imcompetent. It has a 1.9 litre i4 putting out 42 kw of sheer fury (not really its slow as hell) and the model up, is the imcompetent 6 cyl. it has a 3.3 litre i6 making 160 kw of power. It has some light visual modifications over the base model. Like: fender flairs, a grill in between the headlights, a small lip for some extra downforce, a small but stillnkticable splitter, and also some sport tires. And the imcompetent V8 SS has a 5.2 litre V8 making roughly 320 kw, it also gets some more visual changes, as well as the grippiest street legal tires you could get in the early 80’s. I’m also working on a Bathurst edition, as this is supposed to be an aussie car.
  5. I am making a drive of almost 500 miles today and sunday. On my drive home sunday I am taking votes on how I should pee. I will close poll at start of drive and use the most voted method. If you have another idea I may add it just comment what it is. I will post pics afterwards.
  6. Version 1.0.0

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    Hope you're all having lovely weekends! I'm excited to make my first forum contribution some incredible Alyssa Reece videos. In the first video Alyssa begins to leak in her body suit before giving up and completely letting go. In the second she begs you to let her pee in your car, and then gets out to show the damage and pees even more! In the third Alyssa receives a message supposedly with a picture of her friend who had an accident. She laughs but then has an accident of her own. I've seen some of her content on here before and just love her content, so I hope you all enjoy these! May update with more content in the future! x
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  7. So, about a year ago, I finally worked up the courage to try and buy diapers. I had a long car ride home, which also meant I was far from home, so I did not care to buy them because i was nowhere near home. I bought the Goodnites and a large drink, and chugged it asap. I put on the diaper and started my drive home. An hour later, I really had to go, but I held it for longer. 20 minutes later, it was too much, so I let go and filled the diaper. But there were no leaks, which was nice. For my first time using a diaper, it was amazing. I needed to pee again later on, so I did, and it was way too much. I leaked a lot, but I had a towel under me, so no harm, no foul. I pulled into a gas station about 2 hours into the trip, changed, and went on with my day. The diaper was so heavy when I was done. I felt so bad and good at the same time.
  8. From the album: [English] Random translated comics/images part 2

    Another good comic from choipiro. This time we have a girl on her first date needing to pee. The boyfriend hears this, and tells her that he can't stop and offers her a bag to pee in.
  9. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    "She's peeing herself because she... is stuck in Thanksgiving traffic!" Poor Turkey Girl Tara isn't even traveling for Thanksgiving; this is just her trip back home after work! She held it for as long as she could --- and she couldn't even pee before leaving! Maybe she could have made it, but in the end, the Turkeyday traffic sealed her fate! As usual, the nude and textless versions are available on my Patreon!
  10. Couldn't find a pitstop in time. Thanks to AnOmorashiAccount for the art

    © Inkbunny.net

  11. I thought that this time, I’d post an experience I had from a while ago, from back when I was a junior or senior in high school. One Friday, two friends and I decided to go out right after school. One of my friends, we’ll call him Brian, drove both of us, myself and another friend we’ll call Kevin. Kevin and I both left our cars in the school parking lot. It was maybe a twenty-minute drive, and we went to the mall first, looking in different stores for a bit and stopping off at the food court for a drink. Next we walked across a street or two to Best Buy. I definitely remember Best Buy – I remember Kevin keeping his hand in his pocket quite a bit, and I thought he was pinching himself through his pocket. Kevin was that one friend in the group that seemed to need to pee more often than everyone else in our friend group, and that’s where my mind went when I saw him wiggling his leg with his hand in his pocket. We’d been hanging out since school was out, and since I’d had my last hour with him, I knew he went right with us to the car and didn’t visit the restroom first. We typically didn’t have enough time for bathroom breaks between classes, either. By this point in the afternoon, that probably meant five or six hours without a bathroom for him. I was into omo even back in high school, and the idea of Kevin having to pee got me pretty excited. The downside was that I’d also been without a bathroom for about five or six hours. I wasn’t open with my friends about being into omo, obviously, and I was worried that they’d pick up that I was into it if I got too desperate or enjoyed Kevin’s show too much. But more than I was afraid, I was just as excited to watch Kevin! He was wearing slim khaki shorts, which I knew would show anything very easily. Unfortunately, so would my light blue colored khaki shorts. (If anyone is interested, I know Kevin wore briefs, and so did I – light blue ones like my shorts, made of a thin, stretchy material.) As we were about to leave the electronics store, I saw Kevin walking with a fist in his pocket. I imagined he was probably holding himself, at least a little. I wasn’t quite as badly off, but I wasn’t comfortable either, and I was getting a bit nervous about it. I had a choice: I could go to the bathroom, and likely have Kevin go to the bathroom with me, or we could both hold it. Of course, I wasn’t thinking with my head, so I decided to not remind Kevin that the store had restrooms and hold it. I’d never seen anyone desperate in real life at this point, and I thought Kevin was fairly attractive, so I was enjoying myself way too much to ruin the fun. We walked back across a street and a few vacant lots and to the parking lot where we’d left Brian’s car. Kevin had his hands in his pocket pretty much the whole time, and I think I saw him playing with himself a bit. I guess it could have been the weather too, it was a tiny bit chilly, but that’s not where my mind was. It had been long enough since we got drinks in the mall that I was feeling mine, and I knew Kevin must be too. Once we got to his car, Brian put whatever he’d bought in the front seat, and Kevin and I got in the back. I had to go badly enough by then that I’m sure I winced sitting down, and I noticed Kevin did too. He wiggled his legs, stuck his hand in his pocket and sucked air through his teeth. I was jiggling my own leg and looked over at Kevin. I quietly mouthed, “You too?” He laughed breathily, “Yeah! Shh!” and looked up front at Brian. Kevin didn’t want him to know he had to pee. He didn’t seem to care that I knew, though – we kind of sized each other up, to see how badly the other had to go. We looked each other in the eye for a little bit and grinned. Just to try to make Kevin feel better and get the most out of the moment, I squeezed myself through the pocket in a way that made sure he could see me doing it and bounced my leg a bit – it was also good cover for the fact that I was very hard by now. My bladder was definitely hard too, but I didn’t have to go *that* bad yet. From what I could tell though, Kevin did. He broke off our eye contact, and he noticed at my leg and grinned pretty widely. So did I, and we both giggled to each other. “What’s so funny?” Brian laughed from the front seat. Kevin came up with some quip about whatever Brian had bought or something, I don’t remember, but we all started talking for part of of the drive. It seemed like Brian wouldn’t figure out what was going on … until he hit the brakes a little too hard at one light, and Kevin let out a grunt of pain. “What? What’s wrong?” Brian turned around and gave Kevin one look before figuring it out and laughing. “You have to pee?!” he said, still laughing. “N-no!” Kevin denied, clearly lying. “We were *just* at the mall!” Brian was still laughing. “[Shinobi] needs to piss too!” he said, looking at me, and now he was laughing a little. I gave him a punch in the side, near the stomach, and he yelped a bit. “God dammit!” Brian burst out into laughter even harder. “What is wrong with you two?! You’d better not get my seats wet!” “Shut up,” we told him both at once, laughing a little even though it hurt. “Y’know what?” Brian said, pretending to be mad. Kevin and I looked at each other for a moment, waiting for Brian to finish his sentence. “Just for that –” Brian braked for the next light, way harder than he needed to. We both yelped out in pain, and Brian burst out into laughter (he was the kind of guy that was always laughing, and had a huge, loud laugh). I punched the back of Brian’s seat, but other than that, we were all quiet for a moment. “There’s a gas station,” Kevin broke the silence. “Can you pull in there?” My heart sank a bit at the idea both of us getting relief. “You had a chance to go back at the mall!” Brian said. “I’m not pulling over!” I was secretly relieved, in a different way. We kept driving, Kevin and I all but openly staring at each other now, pretty much constantly trading smirks and glances. We were getting close to our high school parking lot now, and I was getting desperate enough that part of me was actually glad for it. I know Kevin was in pain by then, because he was constantly fanning his legs now, and openly grabbing himself through the pocket of his shorts. Finally Brian got close to our school. We knew it was too late to get into the parking lot (our school had put some gates at the parking lot entrance that wouldn’t let us in at this hour, only let cars out – it was probably 6 or 7 by now and starting to get dark). Instead, he pulled into a small convenience store across the street from our school which, lucky for me (and unlucky for Kevin) wasn’t open anymore. We got out of the car and talked for a while about high school and such (I don’t really remember what). I do remember Kevin with both hands in the pockets of his shorts, constantly shifting his weight back and forth from foot to foot, lifting his feet in the air like he was kicking himself from behind. I kept a hand in one pocket and shifted back and forth too, partly because I had to pee, but mostly because I was incredibly hard by now and didn’t want them to know! The three of us stood there talking, Kevin and I grabbing ourselves through our pockets, shifting back and forth, talking with Brian. I guess Brian had enough of it, because he finally just started laughing at us and said "Why don't you two just go over there?" and pointed at a wall. We looked at the spot and shifted some more as my heart sank. "They've got cameras all over the place here, I don't want to get caught pissing at school," Kevin said, and bounced at the waist in a way that told me he'd had a pressure surge. My heart started beating even faster, knowing Kevin and I would keep holding. "You two are fucking weird," Brian laughed and waved his hand at us, "I'm leaving." He opened his car door and got inside. "See ya," Kevin and I said, and then it was just us. "Aww shit," Kevin said right as Brian drove away. "What?" I asked. "Our cars are on the other side of the school." I laughed, "You gonna make it?" "Yeah," Kevin said, obviously not completely sure. "Okay," I laughed, hand still in my pocket. "What about you?" he asked, looking at my crotch. My bladder felt rock solid by then, and honestly I was a little nervous about making it home anymore, but honestly, the hand in my pocket was more to hide my hard on than to help my bladder. I thought I’d be fine, but I wanted Kevin to feel like it was okay to admit how badly he had to go. So, I grabbed myself a bit and said "God, I dunno" and laughed weakly. "Oh, shit," he laughed. "Let's go then," and he started walking towards our cars. I followed at his side. "Gah," he exclaimed, and did a kind of dance and bent at the knees. "I know," I said laughing, "I dunno if I've ever had to go this bad before." At that point in my life, I’m sure that was true. At least, I'd definitely never had to go so badly in front of a friend, or probably anyone. "Me neither," he admitted, "I feel like I'm gonna pop," he took one hand out of his pants and made an exploding gesture, his other hand clearly working his dick through his pocket. "Don't get any on me!" I laughed, and pretended to work myself through my pocket too - I remember thinking it was too dangerous to actually touch myself at the time, I was just too close to wetting my pants (in more than one way, I guess!). Kevin laughed and groaned a bit, clearly still in pain, and moved the hand not in his pocket onto his stomach, rubbing it a bit. "How're you gonna get home?" I asked him, knowing he lived maybe another 20 minutes away from school. "Oh, God," he moaned, "I dunno." "I live closer if you want me to take you by?" I asked, really just not wanting this to end. "I dunno," he said, in a way that probably meant 'no.' We stayed quiet for a few steps, until he bent over and said "Aww, fuck..." That got my heart pounding even harder - Kevin was not a guy that swore often, so I knew it had to be bad for him now. "You okay?" I asked him. "Dude, I... I really want to piss, but I don't want to get caught," he said, talking about the cameras again. "Then get going," I egged him on, "we're almost halfway there." We had to walk past two buildings to our parking spots, and we were almost past the first one. We walked on for a bit, until my bladder decided to contract a bit, and without really thinking about it I decided to hold us up for a little while. “Ohhh, oww,” I moaned. “See?” Kevin shoved my side a bit, “It’s not so easy to walk when you’re about to piss everywhere.” The way he stressed the word ‘piss’ did not help at all. “Shut up,” I laughed. I was overreacting, sure, but I was genuinely in pain. Kevin laughed, and I got myself under control again and we kept walking. We joked for a bit as we kept walking, a little more slowly and carefully than before, I noticed, which I didn’t mind since it felt like I had a balloon inflated in my stomach, and I was actually hard enough that walking was making my briefs and shorts kind of rub my dick, which didn’t help hide the fact that I was hard. Honestly, my balls were hurting as badly as my bladder at this point, and felt like they were just as full. I kept my dick off to the side and my hand in that pocket so that Kevin wouldn’t see it, hopefully. He hadn’t mentioned anything yet, so I thought it must be working to hide it from him. “Oh, thank God, there’s my car,” I said, pointing it out. “Where’s yours?” “It’s around the other side of the building,” he moaned. “Want a ride?” I offered (for completely selfless reasons, I promise!). “Nah,” Kevin dismissed, “It’s not that far.” I kind of got mixed hot and cold signals from Kevin, if you know what I mean, and couldn’t tell if it was okay to press the subject of how bad we had to pee. Once we got closer to my car though, he swore and jiggled a bit again, so I figured it was okay to tease each other more. “What’s wrong?” I asked again, teasing, “Gotta piss?” I shoved him with one hand while the other was in my pocket, and he ended up turning around so that we were facing each other. “Oh!” Kevin exclaimed, in a genuinely pained way that got my heart pounding, because I knew something went wrong. He didn’t answer and just stood frozen on the spot, and I was throbbing and kept my eyes frozen on his pants. When I saw a small wet spot appear next to his hand and grow a little bit, I totally lost it. My eyes were hyper focused on his pants, and I tried to stifle a grunt, but I know I failed. “Ohhh, fuuuuuu…,” I moaned, pushed my thighs together and bent forward and at the knees, and I felt my cock throbbing. My cum wet through my underwear to my hand. There was a tiny part of my brain that knew what I was doing and felt utterly humiliated, but honestly, at that moment I kind of kicked into autopilot. It’s weird to explain, but it was as if I was watching myself do everything I was doing rather than actually doing it myself. I knew I was blushing furiously, and it only got worse as I felt a wet leg of my shorts slap against my thigh and cling tightly to it. I don’t know how long I came, but I know I came a *lot*. I felt my briefs soaked through, as thoroughly as if I had been pissing myself. Kevin was still bent over grabbing himself, but he was looking right at my pants, just like I was looking at his. I made a noise, a groan I guess. I looked down, and I was soaked, with probably a dinner plate sized patch centered at the bottom of my fly, which was all painfully obvious on the baby blue colored khaki material. The legs of my shorts legs were sticking to my thighs thanks to the cum. “I, uhh … guess I had to piss too,” I heard myself saying, my brain apparently trying to come up with a probably pointless cover story. Kevin stood up and laughed. He shoved me towards my car and started walking away towards his, still laughing. I took a few steps back to keep my balance and feeling my shorts cling to my thighs dominated my attention. I knew I was soaked. “Go home, quick then,” he called after me. I got my keys out of my bag and got into my car. As I sat down, first thing I did was look towards Kevin to see if I could see anything, but I couldn’t. I only saw him walking to his car. After a few seconds, I remembered I still actually had to piss, pretty badly too, especially now that I was getting soft. I hurriedly drove out of the school parking lot, still on auto-pilot still out of the shock of what just happened. Part of me thought I couldn’t make it home without pissing myself, and I looked around my car. I found a large soda cup and pulled off to the side of the road just before I got to the first stop sign on my way home (I lived in the country, so no one was around on the roads, really). Not totally in control of myself yet, I pulled open my belt and unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. I looked at my briefs - they were a stretchy blue material that had gone from blue to almost transparent. I may as well have pissed myself for how wet my underwear was. As I was doing looking at them, someone passed by the intersection, but they didn’t go towards me. Nervous about being seen now, I just put my package up to the cup lid without pulling down my underwear, and just let go. Feeling the pee soak over my dick and through my underwear snapped me back out of autopilot. I jerked as I came back to, and realized the cup was almost full. I tried to cut it off, but I couldn't do it in time and part of it overflowed onto my shorts, not that it really made a difference. I put myself back in my shorts and looked for what to do with the full cup. I spurted a bit out while I was looking. “Fuck,” I whispered to myself, and checked outside. No one was coming, so I opened the door and tossed the contents of the cup outside. I leaked again, and did what I was doing before, I was wet enough that it didn’t matter if my briefs got wetter. If that was even possible. I sighed in relief as I felt the pee flow over my underwear and over my skin and thought about what I was going to do to get home. I still lived with my parents, of course, and it wasn’t late enough that they’d be asleep. Lucky for me, I had a large pair of large, black basketball shorts in my car, and I could change before I got home. I finished up, did my pants back up again, and started driving home. I put them on over my wet shorts quickly as I got out of the car at home, said “hi” to my parents and blew past them, and shut the door to my room, my heart pounding again. I looked at my phone, and I’d sat on the side of the road pissing myself for long enough that Kevin would have gotten home. “Make it home okay?” I texted him. I was getting hard again just standing there, and took off the basketball shorts. “Aye, all the way home 😜 Hurt so bad though” he texted back. I reached into my pocket again and rubbed, only a few times, but it was enough to bring me off for the second time that night, not that you could tell. Afterwards, I changed, showered and fell right to sleep.
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    So this is a part of the video series that I’ve been looking for a long time. Sadly its only a single scene. It a generic car pee. The girl empties her bladder into a water bottle. It even overflows. Her facial reaction is truly admirable. Hope you enjoy and find the rest. The source: https://www.tokyomotion.net/video/1678378/车内大量放尿
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  13. Telling a story from a while back that I've been thinking of lately! My friend hired a limo for her birthday party which would take us to a nearby city. We all met at her condo to pregame where there was plenty of liquor and seltzers to go around. I used to be one to take full advantage of the bar, but I've been having ongoing health issues 😔 so I skipped the alcohol and offered to DD back from her place that day. I still had some soda and water to join in though. The limo pulled up and everyone slowly headed to the front, some to take some pics outside while some go to the bathroom. I helped pack some bottles in a bag and carried it out with some other people to the car for the ride over. Once everyone got situated we took off. Inside the car, everyone started fixing drinks and grabbing seltzers. This route isn't usually long (45 mins?), but with weekend traffic it became like 2 hours. As is with alcohol, about 40 mins in some of the girls I was sitting with (who went to pee before the ride!) started to complain they had to pee and stopped drinking to compensate. Another guy was complaining a little about having to pee but it felt like everyone was just kinda at a 4-5/10 at worst and still having a good time. A while later, the same guy as before laughs and says "i'm at an 8/10" and another tall, curvy brunette girl laughs and says "i really have to go too, i'm an 8 as well." They joke about instantly filling up a solo cup if they were to pee right now. Slowly the bus starts to kind of die down in vibes as everyone starts to really need to pee. We checked the map and still had like 35-40 mins to go, but unfortunately there wasn't really anywhere to pull over. The birthday friend was pretty drunk and asked why everyone wasn't drinking and a couple of girls were like "we have to peeee" and she jokingly was like "i don't care!" but people were kind of just starting to sit quietly. No one was shaking/holding though. I definitely had to go and was at a solid 6-7 but because i had no caffeine or alcohol it didn't feel as bad as it normally would. Usually if i have one of those it'll feel like my pee is trying to escape but now it just felt like a rock inside me. About 25 mins from our destination, the curvy girl is still smiling but asks "can we please pull over?" The guy who also had to pee jumps up to knock on the driver window to ask to pull over, but Bday girl goes "NO! HOLD IT!!" as a joke since she's drunk. "Girl i have to go!!" says the tall girl but she kind of gives up. Everyone just complains about how we'll have to wait in line for admission AND THEN to the bathrooms and can we PLEASE pull over but no one does anything about it. Things continue to get tense and the tall curvy girl has her legs crossed in her skinny jeans with her head kind of looking down, but about 12 mins out she kind of lifts her head and asks a girl sitting in the back corner if she can trade places and if she can have her cup. The other girl was kind of drunk so she was like "why?" and she responds "I can't wait, I have to pee." Someone tells her we'll be there in 12 but she says "I can't wait 12 mins, i'm just going to pee in the cup". At this point i feel so bad for her so i was like "no we're pulling over now" and we asked the driver. I turn to the girl and was like "you got this girly!! he said he'll pull over". like 30 seconds later the driver pulls over and opens the door to this industrial looking area. Once the desperate girl sees the door open she runs out, and behind her are also me and like 8 other girls and 3 guys. One of the girls was like "where's the bathroom??" i'm not sure what they were expecting but clearly our only option was to run behind a fence that covered a back alley and pop a squat. The couple of girls who could wait turned back into the limo and the rest of us continued to speed walk behind a fence. some of the really desperate girls squatted as soon as they were out of sight, and i ran past their hissing streams as i went deeper behind the fence but we were still all like within a few meters of each other. I spread my feet apart and squatted, trying to balance on my platform heels. Fortunately i was wearing a skirt so i just pulled my thong to the side and let a hissing stream start into the treebed i was in and my friend squatted next to me and also started peeing in the tree bed. I had to keep moving my feet to avoid my pee from getting on my shoes but I couldn't stop my stream so i kind of got some on my shoes oops. Everyone was laughing and saying "oh my goddd" and "im still going". I was one of the last to wrap up but i waited for the guy who complained about being desperate earlier. I felt bad because i think he must have gone the longest out of everyone! The rest of the night was great and we all had more fun and there was no problem on the way back since there was no traffic lol. I still ran to the bathroom, pee danced while waiting for a girl to wrap up, after and peed for like 90 seconds straight though!
  14. Chapter 1: Liliana Liliana was NOT happy. She was cold, slightly damp, tired, surrounded by people going crazy, and on top of all of that, she had to pee. Kind of badly too. As a fresh college freshman, she knew and expected their to be many new adventures for her, but what she didn't expect was for her third night in her dorm to be so unexpectedly interrupted. Just 10 minutes ago, the 18 year old mixed light skin girl had been peacefully sleeping in her bed, wrapped up in her blankets and extra large hoodie. She had been dreaming about sunbathing on the beach, the vacation her family had taken to the Bahamas just a month earlier. Suddenly though, a loud ringing was shaking the ocean waves, causing them to swell and grow angsty. Her green eyes then shot open, aware that in reality a familiar sound was happening... The fire alarm. Being on the fourth floor of the five story dorm caused a slight panic in Liliana, and she had quickly jumped out of bed, grabbed her phone and in about 2 seconds was out the door of her room, with her roommate Arabella right behind her. Now here she was, standing in the crowd of mostly underclassmen, out in the slight rain, with nothing on for wear except her extra large, thick gray hoodie and a pair of red and black panties that rose up her relatively thick butt cheeks quite far. She was glad that the hoodie went down to about mid thigh, and acted as essentially a dress. As she looked around she saw a couple people who were not quite as fortunate with their outfits. One guy had nothing on at all except a pair of boxers. Another girl only had a pair of pink booty shorts that barely covered half her butt and a gray sports bra. And one girl even was wrapped with only a blanket, pretty surely nude underneath its warm fabric. Liliana looked around for her roommate, but she was nowhere to be seen. She glanced at her phone and noticed how a raindrop landed on the screen immediately before she could even check the time. She then saw her reflection in the dark screen, studying herself for a second. While looking at her own reflection three thoughts occured to her. The first was that she really did look like Zendaya, something her roommate had said about her much earlier in the day. She took it as a great compliment, although she knew she was thicker and her breasts were much fuller and larger than Zendaya's are. Second was that this rain was really starting to soak her and make her cold. She noticed that her hoodie was very much stuck to her body, and her nipples were poking through the fabric just slightly. The third thing she thought as she turned on her phone screen to finally acquire the time, which was 3:17 AM, was that she had to pee kinda badly, and it was no fun at all holding it, especially out in all this rain. She had been standing there with her thighs subconsciously pressed together, but now that she thought about her need, she immediately crossed her legs and squished her bare toes deep into the soft moist ground. It was 3:32 AM now, and although no fire could be seen, firefighters still hadn't cleared the way for students to re-enter the dorm. Liliana was now very cold and needed to pee more than ever. Well, maybe not more than ever. She had certainly been in worse need plenty of times before. But she still had to go badly, and the cold just escalated her need. She alternated between standing still with her legs crossed tight, and walking in a slow small circle to keep her need contained. She realized her panties were riding up very high, so she glanced around in the dark night, and when she was satisfied nobody was paying her any attention she quickly reached under her hoodie and readjusted the red and black fabric to be more comfortable. As she did this she realized that her panties were soaked from the rain, as was her hoodie, clinging to her body. The thought suddenly popped into her head... That she could pee in them and nobody at all would have a clue. The idea tempted her in her pretty desperate state, but she decided she would hold on at least a little longer and see if she could get inside. At 3:40 Liliana was crossing her legs, squeezing her pussy muscles to hold the liquid inside. She had to pee bad, but the need had seemingly plateud by now, and hadn't gotten any worse in the past few minutes. Just then she felt a tap on her shoulder, and she spun around to see two women right behind her. The one she instantly recognized as her roommate Arabella. Arabella was a beautiful woman, with pale skin, blue eyes, long legs with a cute bubble butt, midsize full perky breasts, and despite being an average height about around 5'5, she had a presence that could fill up a room. This was like partly due to her long, incredibly platinum blonde hair that fit her perfectly. Liliana wasn't gay, but her roommate was one of the prettiest woman she had ever seen in her eyes. Arabella was wearing black leggings with purple panties (Liliana knew this because she saw Arabella put them on), and a white T-shirt with no bra. This proved an unfortunate outfit choice for that night, as if the light hit her Arabellas entire shirt was completely see through from the rain. Liliana immediately saw her breasts were perked up and nipples were hard from the cold, just as her own were. The second woman was tall at about 5'10, with white but tanned skin. She seemed to be in really good shape, and her light brown eyes gave way to a pretty face and jet black hair down to her large breasts. She wasn't skinny, but definitely was not fat at all, and all her muscle and weight seemed to be perfectly distributed across her body. Liliana saw the girls outfit was certainly the most prepared of the three of them, as she was wearing blue sweatpants, now soaked dark from the rain, and a black T-shirt with a bra underneath. Arabella introduced Liliana to the girl, saying "Hey this is Ella. I met her just a little while ago standing out here haha" Ella stretched out her hand to Liliana and spoke in a southern accent not typical for this northern University, "Hi I'm Ella! Your name is?" Liliana took her hand and shook it lightly, "Liliana", she said and smiled, immediately warming up to Ella's southern hospitality. The three girls all began to talk and all hit it off well. For a minute Liliana didn't notice that her legs were uncrossed, that is until a wave hit her, and she slammed her thighs together before trying to nonchalantly cross her legs tight again. Her actions were obvious and her voice wavered slightly, but neither of the other girls seemed to notice. Despite the crappy situation, Liliana really was having a good time with her roommate and newfound friend. At 3:58 Liliana still hadn't admitted her need to pee to the other two women, but she didn't think she needed to, as her legs being crossed still seemed to be containing her desperation alright, although it was increasing little by little. Ella finally said to the other two "Well hey, I don't think we're gonna be able to get into the dorm for a while, and this rain is making me freeze. I think there's a 24 hour Waffle House down the road a little ways. You guys wanna go? I'm paying!" "Liliana immediately perked up at the thought of having a chance to pee, so she almost agreed before realizing... She isn't wearing any pants! "I'd love to, but I don't have any shorts on under this hoodie. Only panties" Liliana admitted to the other girls, blushing some at the admission. "Oh don't worry about that. I never even noticed silly! Your hoodie is longer than some skirts I've seen!" Liliana was satisfied with this and agreed to going, although she knew the hoodie only went to mid thigh while standing and would certainly be shorter yet if sitting. Arabella then said "I'd also love to. But my boobs are literally completely on display through this wet T-shirt." Ella, always one to be positive, said, don't worry, it will dry by the time we get there! It's at least a 25 minute drive, I think. Arabella was still hesitant, but the thought of peeing appealed greatly to Liliana, and she got more desperate at the thought of the chance to do so. Liliana pleaded "Yea Ella is right it will dry. I just really need to go because I REALLY have to pee, actually." As she said this she uncrossed her legs and pushed her thighs tight together, bending at the waist and bouncing on her heels. She did this partly to make a point that she had to go, and partly because it was necessary to hold it in! "Well then, let's get to walking, my cars all the way in the back parking lot!" Ella said happily as the three took off walking through the wetness. Liliana noticed the mud squishing onto her bare feet, and hoped she wouldn't get her newfound friends vehicle too dirty." This wasn't her main concern however, her main concern was the increase in desperation she found at the thought of a toilet, and she knew it was going to be a long ride. She walked with her thighs pressed tight together, and about halfway to the car when the other two girls were in conversation and not paying much attention, she even slid her hand under her hoodie and cupped her pussy through her panties for four or five seconds, relishing the help her hand brought. She did remove it however, and shuffled the rest of the way to the car. The three of them hit the back parking lot, and Ella looked at the other two while standing in front of a big white Toyota Tundra pickup truck. "There she is. The best truck in the world, hehe". The other two girls were stunned momentarily at such a beautiful vehicle, and Ella could tell, so said in her sweet southern accent, "Yea it's actually one of the families trucks but my parents let me drive it up to here. They own a horse and sheep ranch, and a very good one at that. Maybe you guys will have to come visit sometime!" Arabella stood with her arms crossed from the cold and said, "wow that's an awesome truck, I really like it. But I'm worried Liliana there will pee in it!! You look really desperate girl". All three girls had a laugh, but it was true, as when she stopped to stare at the truck, Liliana had taken to stepping in place furiously to contain her pee, although she refrained from holding herself. "Yea I've like REALLY gotta pee. Super badly actually haha but I swear I won't pee in your truck" Liliana said, mostly believing her own words. "Well let's getagoin then, we've gotta get you to a bathroom stat!" Ella happily said. Arabella put the waffle house into Google maps as the three girls climbed in and Ella started the truck, with Liliana sitting in the back seat behind Ella, but scooted towards the middle somewhat. "27 minutes to the restaurant" Arabella informed the other two, asking then "do you think you can hold it that long?" "I think I'm gonna have to! Unfortunately" Liliana replied, now sitting with her legs crossed,thighs smashed together, and her hands smudged between her thighs, although not holding herself. Ella started to drive, but attempted to make light of the desperation even more, saying "Ya know at least you are desperate now and not in the morning. Imagine how bad it might have been when you woke up!" "True, true..." Liliana replied, not saying much, but actually considering an answer to that. Then Arabella said "Yea that is true. I had to pee super bad myself this morning actually. I'm glad you had already went to class because I was dancing all over the room just trying to keep it in!" As Arabella said this she gave a small squirm, demonstrating just a portion of what had happened this morning. Ella laughed, and said "Yea I have been in bad situations myself plenty of times. I've actually gotta pee right now too, but definitely not as bad as you back there!" Liliana was in an embarrassing situation, but didn't feel too embarrassed at all about it anymore, as she was already comfortable with her roommate and quickly becoming comfortable with her newfound friend. What wasn't comfortable though was her bladder, and sitting had seemed to squish it and actually make it even worse. As Ella said "you back there", she looked into the mirror to see Liliana with her legs uncrossed and her thighs slightly parted, with her right hand up under her hoodie holding herself. "Lilianas eyes met Ella's through the mirror, and Liliana said softly "I hope you don't mind.. sitting is making it worse and I really just need the hand support, if that makes sense". Ella smiled and said"You are absolutely fine! Don't feel embarrassed at all. I know I've been there, and I'm sure Arabella has been too. Do whatever you need to do, just don't pee haha!" Arabella then turned around to see her roommate holding herself, and said "oh yes I've been there many times. Like I said I was dancing around this morning. Part of that dancing was using my hand to help hold it... It does help!" All Liliana could do was smile back, glad that the two girls up front seemed to understand her predicament. She also noticed Arabella's breasts, still very prevalent under her soaking wet shirt, and Liliana hoped her panties wouldn't get that soaking wet with her pee soon. With the Waffle House about 12 minutes away, Liliana was in a bad state. She had been holding herself with one hand constantly while moving her legs in various positions, but now she resorted to holding with two hands, and really bouncing up, down, and around. She was really embarrassed, because both women up front knew her situation, but she was really glad they were being so encouraging. Arabella glanced at the GPS and said "11 minutes left... Do you think you're gonna be able to make it?" "All Liliana could do was mutter "I have to. I can't pee myself... I can't I can't but ohhh I can't hold it!!" She had her hoodie, which was still wet with rain somewhat but drying quickly, pulled up so that her whole bottom half, only covered in her sexy panties, was completely exposed. Her hands were completely smashed against her crotch, pressing tightly against her panties, and smushed between her thighs as she gyrated, shaking the entire truck backseat. Her bladder had been full for so long, and her resolve was wavering majorly. Liliana felt a spurt escape, and it wet her panties and got just a drop on her hand. She felt like crying, and seriously wasn't sure what to do. "GUYS I just lost a little bit guys I can't make it. Ella please pull over please I'm gonna lose control" Liliana pleaded when she felt the drop hit her hand, not sure at all that more drops weren't to follow. "I can't pull over there is no shoulder on this road. Please try and hold it. Just 10 more minutes" "I can't do 10 more, I can't do it" Liliana said starting to tear up, from the pain in her bladder and her embarrassment. Another spurt hit her hand, and she asked frantically "What can I do to hold it??? I can't remember having to go this bad ever". Ella was trying to think and drive at the same time, and was really struggling to think of a solution. Arabella wasn't sure what to do either, but both women knew that Liliana was on her last straw. Just then Ella saw a gas station coming up ahead. It was closed, but that didn't matter. "Hey I'm gonna pull into that gas station, just hold it for like 1 more minute please please. I know you can do it!" Liliana, however, did not know if she could do it, as her panties were having more spurts added consistently, despite clawing support from her hands and smushed thighs. All she could do was moan back in recognition, realizing that she would pee completely if she quit focusing on holding it. They reached the gas station, and As Ella pulled in she said, "they're closed but that doesn't matter. Just jump out and pee" this was all the encouragement Liliana needed, but she forgot one important step, to jump out! Pee begin exiting her body despite her not yet being out of the truck, and she clambered to get out of the back seat and into the parking lot. She did make it out there, but the seat was already puddled with pee, and her legs had two solid streams running down them, straight through her soaked, wet panties. All she could do was stand their mortified in the parking lot, knowing that she was full on peeing herself. The other two women sat in the truck, both feeling terrible for their friend but both unsure if how to help. Seeing Liliana wet herself didn't help Ella however, who also had to pee, and watching this accident forced Ella to shove her own left hand between her legs to hold it in. Finally Liliana's accident was over, and she climbed into the truck and slid her panties off, threw them on the floor, then slid over to the dry side of the seat, as her hoodie had only gotten minimal amounts of pee onto it. She finally spoke up,having to hold back tears, "I'm so so so sorry about your seat. I just... I couldn't hold it". Ella gently smiled back and said "don't you worry about a thing. Seats dry. I'm just glad you feel better now. But I've still gotta pee. Very badly now. So what do you say, should we still go get waffles?" Arabella spoke "we definitely should, if you're up for it Liliana?" Liliana couldn't help but smile a little bit back, and she agreed. Ella was so glad when they pulled into the parking lot, as she seriously had to go pee. She had had a hand constantly in her crotch for the last five minutes, and she quickly turned the truck off and asked the other two while bouncing in her seat "I've gotta get inside there. Are you girls ready to go in?!" Arabella looked at her shirt, and even though it was still somewhat see through with wetness, she agreed. Liliana felt incredibly self conscious as she now wasn't wearing panties and literally only had the hoodie on, but she couldn't back out now, so she also agreed. As they walked inside Liliana and Arabella took a seat while Ella beelined for the restroom, grateful beyond relief that the room was empty, and she could get her much needed relief... Thanks for reading! I'm open for any feedback, and I'm also open to any scenario suggestions for what a future chapter should potentially entail?
  15. Thanks to axumiiarts for the art
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