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  1. From the album: Spectre’s GMod Album

    Mei just couldn't hold it anymore. Once her bladder finally gave in, she felt an intense warm sensation spread all across her legs. The warmth quickly turned to a cold chill as it froze upon her thighs

    © Overwatch

  2. So this is my first omorashi story, so quality is not assured. I think this is pretty ok for my first time, so I hope you enjoy. Hello, my name is Aaron, and I'm a senior in highschool and looking at a glance you would describe me as a well behaved person. I currently have all As and perfect attendance, I haven't gotten detention once and I typically mind my own business when trouble starts brewing. At home my parents praise my maturity and even trust me to do important errands in their stead. But this story isn't about good behavior, it's about my quest to find the warmest feeling in this icy winter, and it starts with a series of unfortunate events. My parent's anniversary is around the corner, so they've left me home alone for the week. Of course this isn't a problem for me, as I know how to take care of myself. As I wake up, I feel the cold air on my face in great contrast to the warmth of my bed. Reluctantly I step into the cold winter air, put on my glasses, and begin to get ready. After I eat breakfast and brush my teeth, I look at myself in the mirror before choosing my outfit. Before me stands a figure about 5'10 in height, with a mixed skin tone, a bulky but not overweight kind of build, and an afro, also known as me. I pick out a light grey hoodie and dark blue sweatpants. Now that I'm dressed, I grab my coat, my backpack, and my water bottle. I make it to school on time and the day is uneventful, doing homework, taking notes, and drinking from my water bottle. I end up refilling it a couple times throughout the day and by my last hour, I can practically feel my bladder fill in real time. During the last few minutes of class one of my friends comes up to me. "Hey man I borrow your coat" "What?" So it turns out he forgot that he agreed with his parents to walk home and now he's unprepared for the weather. "C'mon man your wearing a hoodie." "I wouldn't have brought this if I didn't think I needed it." "I'm wearing shorts man! I'm going to get frostbite!" "You won't get frostbite." "... please." "... fine." I hand him my coat and at the same time, the bell rings and we're dismissed. Before I walk out into the cold, I look for a bathroom to aliviate my filling bladder, but then I remember something. To try and combat the increasing vaping problem, the staff started to lock the bathroom doors after school ends, the policy started today. So I make my way to the entrance and mentally prepare myself for the gauntlet I was about to enter. After some deep breaths, I go. As I exit the building I can already feel the cold starting to seep away at the warmth in my clothes, so I walk as fast as I dare, not running, the wind in my face is the last thing I want now. But as if the wind itself has read my mind, a strong gust had come and stolen the warmth I had tried so hard to conserve, I begin to shiver immediately. Then as if to make matters worse, I feel a warm feeling building in my stomach. My bladder is quickly filling with warm urine, but I can't give in to that kind of urge. Not only is my pride at stake, if I wet outside in this temperature I could actually start to freeze. So chilled to the bone and increasingly desperate I begin to sprint. My house is just beyond this next cross walk and as I approach it turns red. As I wait at the corner I can't keep myself from dancing, not just from the cold but from my very insistent bladder. The light finally goes off and I break back into my sprinting pace, now with a hand in my crotch. As I reach the door, shivering and trembling, I fumble with the keys trying to unlock the door while simultaneously holding back my flood without the aid of my hands. As the door opens, it's almost as if a force came over me and I can only think of one thing, warmth. Although logic dictates that emptying my bladder is much more pressing, I make my way to my room. As I pass the bathroom in the hallway I open the door to my room and crawl into bed, cuddled up in my warm sheets. As I curl up, snuggling my plush sheets, my swolen bladder just couldn't hold any more, and I soak my bed while still dressed in my hoodie and sweatpants. Such relief, as I let it all go, the warm wet bliss permeates my cold skin, compounding with the plush embrace of my blankets. It is warm, so warm~. And now, I begin to drift off, lying in a puddle of my fresh warm pee.
  3. Summary: A female boating passenger is massively bursting and unable to find relief. Title: Isolated Desperation Content: desperation holding, bursting, frantic, fidgeting, crotch holding, can't hold it forever, transgender, spurting, accidental wetting, public urination, long urination, powerful stream Characters: 1. Daviya 2. Ginger-haired girl 3. Booth guy 4. Boat captain 5. Staysee Marshall Comments: This story is the only story not transferred over to omorashi.org and modified. As usual, it involves female desperation to urinate. There aren't water sports or kinks. And no sex. Plot: It was another butterly cold night in January 2022. As usual, Old Man Winters continued his reign of bitter cold served with a side of whipping winds. It was Janusry 2022 up in the northern latitudes and the temperatures already below 20°F. Currently it was past midnight on a Saturday morning and the night life still thrived, but at a much lower density. A few buildings, including hospitals, gas stations, some office high-rise buildings, and emergency first responders were open. The rest were closed or closing down. A good example were the bars and stadiums. It was 2 am and still people were trying to make it home. One such person was a 32-year old woman named Daviya Dorn. "Excuse me ... (panting and frantic) please .... wait (panting) ..." Daviya called out to a man behind a booth at the ferry port. She staggered with her hands stuck in her crotch. Daviya winced and writhed in pain while hunched forward. "Are you okay?" asked the man but Daviya immediately replied "Twenty-five bucks! Now give me a ticket NOW?". The man gave her the ticket and she continued down the corridor and to the ferry boat. "Uuuu-uuuuuuuu-uuuu!" Daviya whimpered. Once onboard, the boat began moving as she just arrived right on schedule. Daviya was coming from a night of heavy drinking and having a great time with her friends, and her boyfriend. She drank lost on water, soda, and alcohol with her friends and I mean LOTS. Her poor bladder and below were distended. From 5 pm to 1 am. She filled up on fried foods and liquids. She was now paying for it. She would have gone to the bathroom but the nearby bars and gas stations were surrounded by long queues that stretched for several blocks each. Some resorted to public displays of flashing or discreetly publicly emptying their bladders. But many were rounded up thanks to the new bill signed by the governor. Police could now round up anyone doing the deed. In the past she would have done this but now was different. Not only that, but she wore several three layers of thermal wear underneath thick material plus a heavy winter coat. The only place to find for relief was the ferry boat. But she had to wait for a cab plus endure the car ride before 2 am. That is the last scheduled ferry ride before 7 am. Before she was severely bursting but now she was massively bursting. She winced as she hunched forward, hands in her crotch, gritting her teeth and clenching her muscles tight to hold back the impending flood. The last time she wet herself was as a 5-year during a road trip up north for camping with her parents. Back to the present. The ferry boat left the docks and began its 5 mile journey south towards Southern Dykerfield, the next town over. It was a rural town filled with greenery, some homes, and open fields. (It is sort of like upstate N.Y. above Westchester like Pearl River and Nanuet.). Averdawn City was a city island (like Manhattan). The ferry boat was packed with passengers inside the cabin and immediately outside. Daviya leaned against the outside wall of the cabin with her hands still wedged between her legs. "Damn it all. I had to have all those drinks like usual and end up like this. But now I'm not home. I'm still out over water." She was hating herself for overfilling her small bladder and not paying any attention to the consequences. Daviya wished the boat would move faster. It was an hour ride and she desperately had to urinate. She could barely move and had to go NOW. But as she entered the cabin she could see the inside packed with passengers and the long queue. She went over to a ginger-haired girl nearby and asked her "What is the long line for?". The ginger-haired girl, looking at Daviya like she had 20 heads, replied "These lines are for the bathrooms." "Okay thank you!" Daviya replied. She went back outside in the blustery frigid weather. Even after all she drank and wore, she still shivered. The cold threatened to make her wet herself. She strained big time to keep the exit hole shut. She desperately wanted to let it go anf not care if it flooded her pants. But she couldn't go home like that. Her poor bladder and urethra were screaming bloody murder non-stop and driving driving mind crazy. It sent signals that the pressure was way to great and still growing. But her will power hadn't fully withered yet. Daviya told herself to hang on. For the first 15 minutes, everything went smoothly as the boat kept approaching its destination. The queue was still huge but as time went, it did become smaller. It was filled with those coming from the football stadiums, professional wrestling stadiums, and bars. The men were relieving their bladders, bowels or hurling up booze. The women always took the longest. It seemed that everything was going as planned. Her need rose and no longer could she make her need to go subside. It was now an incessant and extremely powerful urge that only grew more intense. However, bad news began first with the bathrooms. There was a flood as one of the clogged toilets backed up and overflowed with .... human waste and stuffed toilet paper. Then, a couple of faucets failed to work. It only made things more stalled as it reduced the number of working toilets and sinks to use. Then, after another 5 minutes (total of 25 minutes of the whole ride) disaster struck. The engine stalled. Everyone felt a slight jerking motion followed by a metal clanking noise. Then, the captain spoke. "Greetings ladies and gentlemen. We are experiencing an engine failure due to the cold and must wait for another ferry boat to arrive. It will be an hour wait but we appreciate your patience." The cabin teemed with noises and comments for complaints. Inside was slightly less cold compared to outside but cold it was. They were stranded, cold, tired, and desperate. What a terrible morning for these passengers. Daviya cursed under her breath. "F***!". What is a person to do she wondered. Here she is on a ferry boat bursting like Armageddon is about to happen and now the boat is stuck. Daviya has to wait an hour. An hour more! Thus was nonsense. And then the drive home was another 1 hour since she lived a couple of miles south of South Dykerfield. And there was no telling if the next ferry boat had working toilets. Her poor aching bladder and urethra sounded off signals of critically high pressure and the need for relief asap! But what could she do? Where could she go? For the next 20 minutes she pee danced, sometimes crouching down, keeping her hands in crotch. She winced in pain fighting this one ever growing already massive wave of desperation that grew more intense by the minute. Worse off was the wind that whipped by and made her stagger nearly made her let a drop escape. She wasn't just battling the pressure inside her. She also battled the immense frigid temperatures. It was freezing and shivering didn't help. Her hands were numb and burning from the cold weather. She could barely hang onto herself with her almost-popsicle hands. At one point, her teeth were clattering. Her breathing was labored and her heart raced. All this from the weather and her need to urinate. After those twenty minutes she couldn't take it anymore. She had to do something. She made her decision and made it now. "I can't take it anymore. This is too much. I can't hold this!" She went over to the edge of the boat, still fighting the same incessant, unwavering ever-growing wave of desperation, and prepared to empty her bladder. She could feel her bladder contracting, forcing her urine upon her tortured exit hole. It just couldn't do it anymore. It needed relief. She proceeded to check both sides of herself and saw no one. Then, behind her to see that no one was looking. Luckily, the lights went out and it was dark. Some people had their cell phone flashlight apps but they weren't enough to see what she was doing. Then, she started to unbutton her pant button, but her fingers were so numb it was trouble. She couldn't properly undo it. Her heart raced even more as the pressure kept growing and her mind went massively frantic. "Comeoncomeoncomeon" she kept repeating in a strained voice. She kept fumbling with the button. Suddenly she froze. She gasped and her mouth hung open. She just let loose a small spurt of her urine. After a few seconds, she began more aggressively tugging at the button knowing full well time was up. The pressure was reaching critically gargantuan. Daviya was 1/3 the way to freedom. Next step came the zipper. She got it down halfway only for that to be stuck too. She tugged and tugged but to wouldn't budge. She tugged in several directions and tried to pull on the fabric that was stuck in the zipper. But nothing. She could barely hang onto the zipper handle due to the cold weather and the winds that threatened to knock her down. At one point she stepped back a few steps and spurted a drop. But she continued. But to avail. Finally her body gave way and her urethra couldn't take the pressure from her bladder and kidneys. Daviya began spurting jets of her urine. "Nononononononononononooo!" At last she was urinating into her thermal ware. She didn't ware underwear, boxers or a thong. She was just going, albeit not at full force since she did have some control. But it was waning. She put her hands inside to grab herself, tugging to make something come out. "Comeoncomeoncomeongetoutgetoutgetout!". After 20 seconds, she got it out and ponted it out to the bay. She let go completely and let it all out. Now she was urinating at full force. Her jet of urine was like that of water being shot out from a firehose. Daviya panted while trying to regain her breath and her heart still racing. The pure ecstasy of relief was too much as her legs shook and about to collapse down to the floor. The urine on impact with the water created a several ripples followed by steam vapors. For the next 3 minutes, she urinated like there was no tomorrow. Sadly even afterwards, she still urinated as her body was cranking out more fluids to be expelled. After 1.5 minutes, her stream diminished to trickling of drops into the water. Daviya's hands were so cold she just let her member drop and hang over her clothes. Her member still dripping into her thermals. She just stood there for 10 seconds before pulling up her pants. Daviya was still urinating drops into her clothes. Although she felt sticky and damp, right now it wasn't relevant. She was free from her pain and cold. She didnt care at all. It was now 2:56 am and still about half an hour more before another ferry boat comes. In case she had to go again again kept her pant open. She sat down on the ground outside the cabin so no one would see her. If she had stains on her jeans no one would notice. She waited for the next ferry boat to come in the meantime. At 2:17 am she had to go again. Her aching urethra needed relief again but it wasn't so bad so she chose to hold off. At last the next ferry boat came and she boarded it. The last of her trip lasted for until about 4 am. Between 3:25 am and 4 am, Daviya held it until after the boat ride docked. A lot of the passengers hogged up the bathrooms there too. But once she got off the ferry boat, she was met by her roommate Staysee Marshall. Staysee drove them home and there Daviya emptied her poor bladder for good. She showered and went to sleep not waking up until 2 pm later that day. She did the laundry for her clothes and from her time on the ferry bost to now she finally made the choice to not get so drunk and desperate again.
  4. Ree really needs to pee, she's not sure if they can pee here, but she can't hold it anymore. Her friend Violet convinces her that no one will see it.
  5. Ri really needs to pee, she's not sure can to pee here, but she can't hold it anymore. Her friend Violet convinces her that no one will see it.
  6. From the album: My Art

    Hideri and Shizuku are naked, diving in very cold water, and running out of air. And Hideri, above of all this, has her bladder about to burst.
  7. It started with the fact that we decided to buy clothes in my store again. I have a bra and his backpack I drank the water before going out, I don't know how much. I started to feel sick because he made me drink a lot. If anyone is interested, my boyfriend also drank water before going out. We took lemonade with us. But on the way we drank quite a bit. While choosing bras we drank more, I don’t know how much.Then my boyfriend asked me to buy alcohol. We bought a 2 liter martini. (By the way, we have a terrible martini in Russia)((This sugary sweetness makes you want to puke more than piss.)) When we bought everything we went to a cafe. There we drank a martini and a liter of juice for two. We wanted to walk further on this went to the bus. And when we got to the bus stop, I already wanted to piss but not much.It is very cold in our city -30 degrees Celsius. At the stop, I was already tightening my legs. From cold and drunk. I didn't really want to then, but we decided to go to the embankment. We finished a liter of martini on the way. We walked under the lanterns for a long time and looked at the snow falling under the light, it stopped me, and because it was cold and I wanted to piss, I danced under the lantern. When we reached the frozen river, we stood for a long time and looked at the city lights and continued to drink already the second bottle of martini.At that moment I really wanted to piss. By the way, he said that he also wanted to piss, but we had a date, so we both continued to hold and stare into the horizon. We continued to drink the second bottle of martini, I danced because of the cold and the desire to piss, but he asked me to stand next to him. We stood like that for about 20 minutes, but I could no longer stand still. Therefore, we went down the embankment.We have a lot of people organizing races on the embankment and cars drove up there. Therefore, I asked to piss on the stairs, as a car was driving in our direction. He recorded a video as I pee. The video does not show my hole. But he watched this stream pour out of her. Then we still walked to the middle of the frozen river.I don’t think you’re interested in all the romantic details, but we both pissed in the middle of the frozen river. And then we went home, we were still running to the toilet. but in general that's all. I didn't want to piss very much on the video I shot, but because of the cold it was impossible to hold it; it felt like it was somewhere around 0.7 liters. Try to brighten up your video or your computer. Then the stream will be visible. There is a good program called my monic Пис лестница.mp4
  8. Phentaiee

    FMHT3

    From the album: Fill-Me- The Human Toilet

    The 'Fill-Me' gets delivered! Despite my frequent uploads, I will not always have this series updated this quickly! These take multiple hours each, and I've spent a ton of time on these! It's a fun series to make, but I have to get back to requests and Zone Pink soon!
  9. I have several anecdotes about how I have seen, one of her happened to a friend in high school, she had started doing her social service in a hospital, to be more specific she had to be in the laboratory I imagine that something similar happens to several of here, when it is too cold in a place, the urge to urinate increases considerably The fact is that the laboratory is a very cold place, at first she did not give it so much importance, and I saw how she drank a 1-liter bottle of water, and by the afternoon she looked somewhat desperate to go to the bathroom, but she He refused to use the hospital ones because he felt uncomfortable, so he decided to wait until he got home The departure time arrived, so I decided to wait for them to pass through it, because it was already a bit late, but by that time I was already very desperate, as I was in a place with many people, she tried to hide her despair, but she was already leaking ( at that moment I really wanted to tickle her, to see if she would get wet, but since she didn't like them, I just wanted to) The minutes passed and his mother arrived, who kindly offered to take me home, I accepted since my house was on the way, we both did not go in the back seats, she did it to be able to put her hand on her crotch without being seen by her mother, I come home and say goodbye, that night I sent her a message jokingly, asking if she had arrived on time, and although she managed to get home on time, she lost control of her bladder as soon as she entered the bathroom, while She was taking off her jeans, the urine stain started to grow but she couldn't take off her panties so she had to urinate with them on. I would have liked to see it in person since the girl is very very attractive and has a good butt
  10. Before you ask, Kisekae 2 (けいおん!着せ替え2) is an anime-style character creation/posing program that gives you a huge amount of freedom. I use it because I can't draw. I'm a big enough man to admit that. xP Some things you should know: - I do have my own characters. I'm not going to share all of them here, because I have far too many of them. They're located right here, if you'd like to take a look (but be warned, the numbers don't lie): https://www.deviantart.com/brooms17/gallery/54584528/character-bios - I can make other characters with SOME degree of accuracy, but I'm not an expert at it. 🤷‍♂️ - Kisekae can only have characters facing front. I can possibly do a back view, maybe, but side view is impossible. End of story. - These are requests, meaning free, but I'd prefer to stick to one per person at a time, so please be patient, and when yours is done then you may request another one, if you so wish. - This comic: ...is made with the Kisekae 2 program, which should give you an idea of how it looks. (Comic is not mine, it was made by the wonderfully talented PaperGami :3) So, I'll briefly go over my rules for this: 1. I will only be making single images for the purposes of this. You can be as detailed as you like with the single images, but I'm not going to make everyone a comic. Sorry, I have limited time. 😛 2. I much prefer the desperation part over the wetting itself, and am not incredibly good at portraying wetting. I will still do it, but please be aware that it might not look quite right. 3. If you're asking me to make an existing character, please give me references to go by. 4. Please keep in mind, Kisekae can be quite limited in some respects, and I am only one man, so some things I just can't do. 5. If you are vague with your request, I will fill in the missing details, so please only be vague if you're okay with that. 😛 6. I reserve the right to deny a request if I feel it A: Is too difficult/complicated, B: Breaks 1 or more of the rules, or 😄 Contains something I personally dislike. I will be more likely to make things I personally would enjoy. I prefer/enjoy: Female desperation, nudity, extreme desperation, Cold, Yuri, Story driven stuff I don't mind: Wetting, Relief, MxF, Desperation/Wetting just for the sake of it I'd prefer not to do: Males, Diapers I won't do: Messing, Poop desp. If you're not sure about a request, don't be afraid to ask. 🙂 I also don't mind doing them privately, if you prefer. I will tell you if there's something wrong with the request, and you can alter it if you wish; I'm a patient man, I don't mind you taking several tries. 😛 I'd like to get back into being a contributing member of this community, and I felt like this was the best way to do that. 😄 If there's anything I didn't clarify, that you feel I should clarify, let me know and I can do so immediately. 🙂 I'm looking forward to rendering your ideas and making them a reality! Buzz buzz! 🐝
  11. All, I'm well outside the polar vortex currently crossing central and eastern Canada and the USA. Temperatures where I live have been around 3C to 8C. Even so, not sweating leaves extra fluid which has to go somewhere. Consequently, I pee more often and the urgency increases rapidly. Does anyone else experience this?
  12. Baby, it's cold outside... The last thing I want to do is get wet, even in front of a huge space heater that's been running all day. Being cold puts a real damper on my desire for pee play and other watersports-related activities. Winter itself is just a huge turn off.
  13. Both me and Brenda are both off from work now for the next five days so today we decide to take the snowmobile and explore the many trails in our area. We were on the snow machine for hours and very comfortable bundled up in our warm snow suites and the heated seat that the machine has. The only problem with this picture is to much coffee and hot chocolate. Brenda signals for me to slow down by tapping me on the shoulder asking about stopping for a pee break. I confide to her that I'm needing to go bad myself, but was procrastinating undoing my snow suite and that I would almost rather just go in my pants than bother. I tell her that we can stop and go in the woods. Her response to that was I'm peeing my pants as we speak and she admits she put off saying anything about needing to stop. That was all I needed to hear, I just confide in her that I'm peeing mine as well. The next two hours we ride home in our soaking wet pants. We get home and peel off our pee soaked jeans and snowsuits and both get a good laugh at it then we take a shower together and go about our day like nothing happened, It was great !
  14. Along the British Columbia, Washington and Juan de Fuca shores we find many undeveloped beaches. The naturalness, and sometime privacy makes them great for evening beach fires and cooking. Some have good opportunities for stealth pees (such as brush growing down to the sand line). Others not so much. Even in August North Pacific winds can make evenings too cold for swimming suits. (Summer days are warm enough.) Evening parties take place before and after night fall. Given the need to wear warm clothing, do/would you prefer to do stealth pees or use diapers?
  15. Emily had waited for this school day to end but it was taking forever. She was a 17 year old senior and already knew everything the teacher was talking about. 2min. Away from the end of class she snuck a peek at her phone to look at the time unfortunately the teacher saw and not only took her phone away but gave her 3 hours of detention considering that this wasn't the first time her phone was taken. Emily already needed to go the the bathroom at the end of class but she thought she would be home before long. The snow kept coming down and soon the grass was gone. Emily's desperation was getting worse by the min. And we needed to do something so she asked the teacher but was shushed and left more helpless an hour passes and Emily fidgets and squirms non stop. She is once again shushed by the teacher and given another hour of detention. (Talk about a real shit show) 3 hours in total pass and Emily's bladder is wailing in pain,tears form in her eyes, her legs squeezed as tight as they can be,the teacher decides that because snow is getting very bad everyone should leave immediately. Without a minutes waist everyone is sent home. Emily still very desperate begins her trek home. 1 mile away Davis slings a snowball at Emily surprising her bladder and a big leak escapes noticeable to everyone. Emily begins a faster pace putting all the pressure her hands can on her crotch to keep from any more leaks her bladder which is at a breaking point she thought impossible begins sending bursts of leaks out of her body into her already soaked panties and wool jeans. With every leak the stream becomes bigger,tears stream down her face as she runs for the door. She opens the door and runs to her homes bathroom. Right in the kitchen she loses all control and her wool pants are soaked until il starts dripping into her snow shoes filling them up to the rim. She begins to wail uncontrollably as urine still flows out of her. and thus ends the story...tell me whatcha thought right below here so I can improve. I am Dracon and I hope you enjoyed
  16. This experience is going to be pretty short because there wasn’t a huge build up of desperation before hand seeing as I was sleeping. That being said I hope you all enjoy it anyway. As always every story I’ve posted thus far have been from my real life experience. If I ever end up writing a work of fiction I’ll be sure to add a fiction disclaimer. While this was a few years ago I was definitely still an adult at the time (probably 20 years old) ______________________________ I’d really like to chalk this up to having an odd or stressful day or even something out of the ordinary happening but I can’t. The day before had gone on like any other day, nothing was out of the ordinary. I had gotten up, had an easy morning, went into work around noon and left at maybe 9pm that evening. When I got home 45 minuets later I didn’t do anything differently. I stripped out of my work clothes, put on some comfy pajamas (a T-shirt and panties), relaxed for a while, had some dinner & water, and got ready for bed around midnight. All of those things add up to an uneventful, boring work day. What’s not boring, however, are my dreams. My dreams typically consist of something like ‘a flying neon purple tiger is walking on top of buildings made out of violins and I have to save the Pope from evil talking vacuum cleaners who are trying to take over the world.’ Those are the kinds of dreams I have, but I always have them. When I went to bed that night I turned out all the lights (save for a hallway night light, I don’t like the dark), flicked on my ceiling fan, plugged my phone in, got under my covers, and started to drift off. I soon fell sound asleep and my dreaming began. I only remember parts of my dream but I know I was in a pretty fancy museum or antique shop of sorts and I was talking to someone, perhaps an employee, who I didn’t know at all and she absolutely would not shut up. I really didn’t want to be talking to this person because in my dream I was trying to get to the bathroom and I couldn’t duck out of the conversation politely. She was wearing this historical costume gown like Marie Antoinette style and shuffling along after me as I walked around. I was going from display to display and getting more and more annoyed because she kept following me. Finally, I ended up in front of a painting and she ran off to join a parade of other people dressed in historical gowns that all looked extremely beautiful. Briefly I began to feel left out and cursed myself for not dressing up for the museum gown parade. At this point I had held it so long trying to get away from this dream woman I was absolutely shaking with the need to pee. I looked around desperately and eureka! I spotted a single restroom across the hall and sighed in relief. At the thought of relieving myself my bladder pulsed and twitched and I almost lost control but held my crotch just in time. Getting control of my need wasn’t easy but I straightened up and looked around to make sure the coast was clear. Not a person in sight, perfect. This was my chance, I was finally alone and I can head to the bathroom. I power walked, almost jogged, down the main hall past beautiful statues, paintings, and fine jewelry on display. I quickly made it to the bathroom and opened the door without bothering to knock first but it ended up being empty anyway. I turned to lock the door behind me with a smile on my face because I knew I had made it just fine. I lifted my skirt, pulled down my panties, and began to pee....ahh so much better.. Shit. My eyes snapped open at the feel of wetness around me and my body automatically stopped the stream. Wait, was that real or was that all in my dream? I sleepily and timidly lifted my blanket to clearly reveal I had absolutely wet the bed. My panties were soaked, my sheets were soaked beneath me, my blanket was damp, the hem of my shirt was a bit damp as well. My heart was pounding from being so abruptly startled out of a dream and I squinted over at my alarm clock, the red letters reading 3:30am, great. And I sill had to pee pretty badly because apparently I had emptied only half my bladder. I knew I couldn’t keep my stream stopped for too long so I jumped out of bed to run to the bathroom across the hall. The ceiling fan making me shiver from the wetness around me. I practically kicked open the door and yanked my wet panties down to the floor where they made a damp fabric sound on the ice cold tile. I didn’t even sit down all the way when my body gave out and continued my stream. I audibly sighed, it felt so good. All the built up pressure finally leaving me. It felt like my bladder was empting itself forever but of course it ended up stopping eventually. “Time to see the damage I did” I thought as I stood back up. I automatically pulled up my underwear without even thinking and by now they were FREEZING. I shivered again at the feeling. I glanced up in front of me at the full length bathroom mirror and pouted at what I saw. Me standing there with hard nipples poking through my shirt from the cold and totally soaked pink lacy cotton panties. I decided to leave them on while I washed my hands and checked on my sheets. I got back to my bedroom, flipped on the light switch and walked over to my bed. Fuck. The puddle was bigger than I thought it would be and it had spread out considerably. My blanket wasn’t too bad but definitely had gotten wet. I quickly stripped my sheets and walked downstairs. The wetness from my lower half was rubbing me the wrong way, but it felt exhilarating being out in the open totally wet with no way to hide myself. Laundry was started and I jogged back up to my upstairs bathroom with the intention of jumping in the shower but I decided to hold off. While this wetting was totally unplanned I still prefer punishments to come after accidents. So I sat in my bathtub with my freezing cold soaked lacy panties and shamefully did kegel exercises for the entire length of my laundry cycle. Thankfully I was alone in the house and I didn’t have to sneak my bed wetting sheets past anyone but I still felt utterly humiliated. I mean, I’m an adult not a little girl who has to wear pull-ups to bed. I should be able to control my bladder, not keep having accidents. Oh well, at least I get to share this experience with you guys. :-)
  17. Wondering how folks handle wetting while outside in the cold weather? Do you stop outdoor wetting during the winter or have you found ways to continue to enjoy? I find wearing snowpants or a snowsuit allows me to keep wetting all winter. Best part is the thick insulated nylon pants help keep me warm, even when wet, and help keep my wettings discreet.
  18. The first time I remember letting go was when i was in my twenties. I’m a small girl as it is and even though I’m nowhere near four feet whatever, im closing in on it. I had just moved a few months prior and as autumn leaves fell into my little apartment’s yard, it was increasingly getting colder. I have a shih tzu and he is always running around, so happy every time I come home, he tends to piddle abit. He couldn’t help it at all. I had thought about this on the way home from my friends. We were supposed to do our makeup together but halfway there she called an cancelled. I had expected to pee at her house when i got there but now i had to hold it a bit further, until I arrived home. Thinking about scottie’s piddling antics, I rushed out of the car, unlocked the front door an grabbed his leash an harness from on top of the shoe rack. The bend down let me know my bladder was screaming out and right then an there, i made a decision. I had rushed home in my short grey shorts an hoodie. Its hood was already up over my head, the ponytail i had tied my hair into held it in place. The sliding glass door opened and out into the little backyard scottie an I went. He doesn’t normally take long to do his thing but as the small gusts of wind blew his hair around, he increasingly didn’t want to go inside. The cold breeze sent chills up an down my legs and Soon i really had to pee. It was night time, the sun went down over an hour ago, my backyard was only lit by my neighbor’s outdoor light as well as mine. He lifted his leg up high an watching his stream come out struck a shiver through my body as another gust of wind rolled off my bare legs. I looked around. It felt like i was at the beach. Cold air, bathing suit. Needing to pee. There was nothing to it then. The wind in my long brown hair blowing behind me. My bathing suit drying from the last rays of sun. Why not? So i let go, lost in the monent. Warm was an understatement. I felt the stream bear down on my panties, an immediate soaking. It snapped me back to reality. Did i really just voluntarily piss myself? Instinct stuck my hand in my crotch then down my shorts. It was bad enough I had my panties on all day. Now their even dirtier!..Well i need to shower anyways. Dirty is dirty right? I looked at scotty and didn’t even bother to look around. The pitter pattering on the soft grass turned quickly into a stream. What looked like splashes of rain drops on my shorts turned into a growing dark spot. My cotton panties began to sag under the weight of the pee and i enjoyed every moment. Scottie was sniffing around when i finished. He had finished too; way before me. I felt naughty. “Scotty.” I spoke to him. “Both of us went potty outside. Lets go inside an get cleaned up.”
  19. Hi Just wondered does anyone else here also have this happen? When ever I go in cold water or fall in cold water, be it the sea lake river " I kayak canoe" Like I say if I end up in cold water I find I just start to pee involuntary I just can't seem to help it or stop it, its almost as the cold water is a trigger not sure weather it does something to numb my bladder holding muscles or what I have been this way right form a child. Even if I go in a cold un' heated out door swimming pool say and I make sure I always have a wee before I get in I still seem to leak a bit of pee at some point its as if its like I say my muscles just give up the ghost in cold water. I wondered if this was just me and how I'm made or does nay one else do this totally involuntary peeing in cold water? Kev.
  20. Hello everybody! I have been watching the site for a very long time and, as an avid omorashi lover, i have to say that it way exceeded my expectations, keep up the exceptional job! The desire to create this topic emerged from a dirty little secret my girlfriend shared with me: Now that we are in the winter season, her room usually reaches a little colder temepratures at nights. Therefore, before going to bed she wears a thin sanitary pad and if she needs to pee during the night, she just wets herself! Needless to see, this got me really excited (and aroused, but thats another story) and i think that every fellow omorashi lover understands the way i feel. So, do you wet yourself on bed when your room is cold? Please feel free to post your stories, ideas and experiences!
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