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  1. Night Rain

    Accidents

    The Kalos region was famous for its beautiful weather, friendly people, and of course, the pokemon that were local to it, all of which Ayumi couldn’t wait to see. Coming from Pallet Town had made travel seem exotic and exciting to the adventurous young woman, and despite having gone through most of her own region by herself, she was all too happy to spend some time exploring the rest of their wonderful, beautiful world, although she was especially excited about picking Kalos to begin her adventure due to one reason: the giant rock that was situated firmly in Anistar City. Well, technically it wasn’t a rock! It was a huge sundial, something that kept time through Anistar City better than any clock that ticked merrily inside of the many buildings in the area. She’d heard rumors as well, through Professor Oak and the others in Kanto that had been through Kalos, that there was something more to its purpose than just keeping time. Ayumi was excited to see what secrets it held, and she practically hopped off of her flight in order to find her bags and be on her way. The Santalune airport was clean and bright, and Ayumi was able to find her way fairly easily, her blue skirt flouncing around her thighs as she hopped and skipped through the different sections. She’d dressed for the sunny day outside by keeping things simple and light: a black and white t-shirt that was sure to let her body breathe, and the same blue skirt that made her legs feel breezy and free. It was just modest enough to tell everyone she came across that she was simply another adult pokemon enthusiast, not a little girl on her own. Both the skirt and her shirt helped as she hurried toward the baggage claim, panting from the exertion and heat, and after picking up her bag she was off. While Ayumi was very happy to find her own way, she also realized halfway through looking at one of the airport maps that she might have been in over her head. Kalos was a whole new environment, after all, and she was probably better off asking for directions from a local. Spotting a Pokemon Center nearby allowed her to let out a breath of relief. Those were always present in every region, and she could get handy, reliable advice and directions from the nurse there. Plus, she might meet some cute pokemon in the process! It was decided: she would go to the Pokemon Center to ask for the best route to Anistar City. Of course, while she could have called for another kind of transportation, she squinted at the sunlight and decided it would be much more pleasant to walk. The day was beautiful, after all, and she had no idea who she might run into. The sun was warm and felt good on her exposed skin, but as she walked, the slight breezes were beginning to pick up. They tugged at her skirt like they were asking her to play, and she tamped it right back down as she marveled at the new sights and sounds around her. Seemingly annoyed with her, a gust of wind took advantage of her inattentiveness to blow her skirt up suddenly, and she squeaked with surprise. Underneath her skirt was a thick, padded pair of what almost looked like underwear from a glance. It was printed with small eevees that beamed at passersby and shone in the bright sun. However, both Ayumi and anyone who saw it for more than a few seconds would know that it wasn’t a specially engineered pair of panties, but a diaper. They’d recognize the sticky tabs and the rounded puffs of padding that swelled between Ayumi’s slender thighs, and Ayumi would be mortified. She blushed as she tamped her skirt down again, giving it a mental scolding. She was practically the color of a flareon herself! She didn’t know what would happen if anyone saw her like that, and looked around to make sure nobody had. Luckily, from the chatter of the people she passed, nobody had noticed a thing (or they were too polite to look under a woman’s skirt). She breathed out a sigh of relief. Ayumi had begun to wear diapers since she’d found that she didn’t have a very good bladder, and when she had to pee, she really had to pee. Most of the time, peeing fast and being a good adventurer didn’t mix, so she wore the diapers. And even if she tried to make them as cute as she could, they were still embarrassing. The embarrassment over possibly being found out stayed with her throughout her walk, and she found that she was less likely to check if she was following the map’s directions and more likely to look around just in case someone saw the bottom of her diaper. The breeze wasn’t really letting up, either, and the nerves coursing through her system made her bladder react accordingly. Soon, she was shivering and pressing her thighs together insistently, feeling the warm liquid slosh inside of her, and she really needed to find a bathroom. But as she looked around, she realized with increasing horror that she didn’t recognize a thing. She was supposed to have passed a certain landmark a few steps back, but she only saw trees and unfamiliar buildings. What was worse was that somewhere along the line, she tried to retrace her steps and the wind tugged the map right out of her nervous grip. She watched, helplessly, as the map flew away from her, knowing that running might make her have an accident. The only thing more mortifying than having someone see her with a diaper on was to have the diaper filled up with her pee. She had to hold it in, even though it was getting harder and harder to think about things that weren't released, and the sound of trickling water and the feeling of something warm and wet pressed up against her most private spot. Rubbing her thighs together so hard she might start a fire with them, she bit her lip and tried not to walk too strangely, her head swiveling to try and find a place to relieve herself. Strangers walked by, but Ayumi wasn’t going to ask any of them. She had already been convinced that they either had already seen her in her diaper or that they were going to, especially with the wind picking up. Sweating a little and shaking as she walked, she wandered around the unfamiliar landscape before she saw something that looked a little like a bathroom sign from around the corner. Ayumi, by now thoroughly miserable and desperate, picked up her pace to try and beat her bladder before it decided it had enough. Unfortunately for poor Ayumi, she bumped into a person on the way. Another young woman, in fact, with long blue hair and a stylish pink outfit. That was all Ayumi could see before she fell back, and as she hit the ground hard, she found that her legs were spread and that her skirt was hiked up to her waist. That meant that the stylish other woman, whoever she was, could see Ayumi’s eevee diaper. She immediately moved to cover her face, pleading with herself to wait just a little longer, that this wasn’t the time. But her body refused to listen. To make matters worse, the jolt to her bladder had made it release out of shear strain, and the eevees on her diaper began to turn into jolteons to signal that she had made a mess of her diaper. The feature was great for new mothers, but they only added to Ayumi’s shame as she began to feel that familiar warm, wet feeling against her front, the puffs of absorbent material swelling outward as she began to pee herself directly in front of this stranger. Ayumi began to feel the hot burn of tears behind her eyes, and she let them fall, soaking her hands like she was soaking her diaper, and generally feeling very hot and wet and slippery as a result. This was terrible. Of course, the other party was feeling something as well, but it wasn't necessarily shaming. The stylish girl’s name was Dawn, and she was a fellow pokemon enthusiast with her own share of secrets. Watching the strange girl wet herself in front of her, though, was something that she had never seen before, and she doubted she ever would again. But on top of that, she was speechless for another reason: she was a kind girl, and she didn’t want to say anything to exacerbate the other girl’s shame. Instead, she sat there and watched her diaper fill up, the slight yellow tint of pee to the ballooning swell of the padding, and opened her mouth and closed it a few times. There was really nothing she could say without waiting politely for the other girl to finish what she was doing first. When the quiet sound of water trickling had stopped, and the ballooning of the diaper had reached its peak and was now beginning to sag between her legs, Dawn got up from where she’d fallen as well and extended a hand to this poor other girl. “Hey, it happens,” said Dawn, trying to be supportive. “Don’t worry about it. I won’t say a thing -- ” And then, in the next moment, the wind picked up again. Dawn, who was wearing a very short pink skirt, felt the breeze blow it up and into her top, exposing her own padded white garment. It had a Piplup displayed proudly between her thighs, and she gasped as she tried to push her skirt right back down again, at least to cover the Piplup. Unfortunately, she was unsuccessful for a few seconds, and she noticed that the other girl was suddenly looking at Dawn’s diaper and at Dawn with round, tear-filled eyes. Dawn turned bright red and finally secured her skirt, but she had to stop for a moment, looking down at the unfamiliar girl and her filled diaper. It was almost mesmerizing, to be honest. The other girl was extremely cute, probably from someplace in the countryside given the plain makeup of her outfit, but what really caught Dawn’s attention was the almost seductive curve of the diaper between her legs. It was just so round and soft-looking, and she felt something stir inside of her at the thought of that warm wetness, her own thighs rubbing together in a strangely compelling way. Wait, what was she saying! What was she thinking! She shook her head quickly and pulled the other girl up into her arms, and gave her a tight, reassuring hug. She murmured words of comfort and friendship into the other girl’s ear, being gentle with the now full diaper she felt trapped between their bodies, and only pulled back when she felt the quiet sobs and shaking of the other girl begin to slow. Eventually, she pulled out a handkerchief from her bag and offered it to the other girl with a small smile, nodding at her encouragingly. That was it, she shouldn’t cry, nobody was hurt. No harm is done. And knowing that they were both wearing the same kind of thing also helped, though Dawn didn’t say this out loud. She knew it helped her, though. Dawn asked her if she needed any help getting cleaned up, that same stirring in her body, and the girl shook her head. “I can do that later when I get to the Pokemon Center,” she explained. “I need to go find out how to get to someplace, and then I can relax and clean myself up.” Dawn nodded, although she was curious about what the girl wanted to do in Kalos. She almost assumed it was because of the sundial in Anistar City, but she didn’t want to be rude. Maybe she had family here? Or she wanted to see the pokemon that were in the area? They weren’t exactly walking off the beaten path, but Dawn was pretty sure she could help with any and all of those things. Instead of saying all of that, though, she just agreed to help the girl find the Pokemon Center, and they set off together down the trail. “So, what’s your name? Where are you from?” asked Dawn, trying to keep the mood light. She knew from past experience that wearing a wet diaper wasn’t fun, and the wetness was going to make walking uncomfortable. Distractions were good, especially when she herself couldn’t stop thinking about the girl’s diaper. “Ayumi,” said the girl, still sniffling. She had since taken Dawn’s handkerchief and was dabbing delicately around her eyes. “I’m from Kanto. Pallet Town.” “Ayumi, huh?” Dawn nodded, smiling. “Nice to meet you! I’m from Twinleaf Town myself, in Sinnoh. My name is Dawn.” “Nice to meet you, Dawn,” said Ayumi, though her voice had become painfully shy under the cheerful demeanor she put on. She was still embarrassed. “So, you’re not from here, either.” “Nope,” admitted Dawn. “But exploring it is really fun, don’t you think?” “I don’t know, I just got here, actually,” said Ayumi, laughing awkwardly. “I’m glad I found someone like you to help show me the way.” “Oh, exciting,” said Dawn, beginning to talk about all of the amazing parts of Kalos. On their way, they passed a woman that was taller and somewhat slimmer than the two of them, and she glanced at the slowly warming dynamic between the two as they talked and laughed. She wore her very long, dark brown hair in two large sock buns above her ears, longer locks of them hanging loose to her waist and shorter locks framing her face. She was uncommonly pretty, with large, dark blue eyes like the sea, and with skin so pale and peachy it looked like she’d almost never seen the sun except for that little bit of color she held. And she was stylish as well. She drew Dawn’s and Ayumi’s eyes for that reason to start because she was dressed so nicely, starting with the pink and white visor on her slender brow. Under that, a salmon pink tank top was tied at the back of her neck with a floppy bow. Over that, she’d chosen to wear a white quarter length top, its lines hugging her body, and with sleeves that were a beautiful ice blue. In the center of the white was a salmon pink semi-Poké Ball that overlaid her modest chest. On the bottom, she wore mustard yellow shorts that were flared, with frills enough to decorate a modest evening dress. Down her long, peachy legs, a set of salmon pink socks helped to complete the look, and it ended with a pair of hi-top shoes that were an icy blue and white with the same mustard color of her shorts being echoed in the laces. Her accessory, as stylish as the rest of her, was a large salmon pink and white handbag, its strap black and hanging off of her shoulder in a very cool and casual manner. Ayumi would have probably been content to note how good she looked in her outfit, but she noticed something just a little curious about what she could see under the shorts if she looked closely enough. Slowing Dawn down in the middle of her talk, Ayumi watched as something smooth and white was revealed to her, and she could see that it was padded. Even more, intrigued, she almost asked Dawn if they could turn back to see what the girl was doing, but soon enough they were walking through the sliding doors of the Pokemon Center and she lost her chance. Nurse Joy, as that was what her name tag called her, was cheerfully manning the front desk. Dawn and Ayumi walked up to her in more of a rush than they probably needed to, but they had made it pretty clear that Ayumi needed help. More tears rushed to her eyes at the sight of someone who could help her with her little problem, and Dawn explained the situation to Nurse Joy, who put a hand to her mouth and nodded solemnly. “Well, of course, I can help with that,” she said in a sweet, motherly voice. “Come with me, Ayumi. I’ll make sure you get a change and that you’re all clean again.” And Ayumi, nodding gratefully at both her and at Dawn, and followed her into another room. Dawn called after her that she would be waiting just in case Ayumi needed any other help. Dawn, now alone, thought about why she was waiting at all. Of course, she wanted to help a fellow enthusiast, but was that all there was to it? She rubbed her thighs together as she felt her bladder slowly filling up itself. Wetting wasn’t really something she needed to do here, as it was the Pokemon Center and she could use any of its restrooms. Still, she couldn’t stop thinking about Ayumi’s diaper, and the interest and pull she felt toward it. She wanted to see more of it. Hopefully, traveling with Ayumi herself would give Dawn another chance to look at it, even if the thought itself was super embarrassing. She felt her bladder nudging her insistently once more. She really needed to piddle. There was a restroom very nearby, just a few steps away, really, but the more she thought of Ayumi’s diaper the more she felt like sitting right where she was. Trapped by her own interest and desires, Dawn blushed hard as she felt the rush of fluid coming out of her body, and her own diaper began to balloon outward, swelling with liquid and that same yellow tint from before. The warmth and the wetness had made it clear that she had now wet herself as well.
  2. An original short story I decided to write. Simple young female unintentional desperation and wetting with humiliation. She is 14 so if that or any of the other is not your thing, turn back now. There is no sexual content in this fiction. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ My first day of high school was pretty average I guess. Mostly just met our teachers, got our school IDs and textbooks and whatnot. Did I make any friends? No, but that’s okay. I can worry about that later. Right now I just want to get home after a quick pee break that I really need right now. I make my way to the bathroom but instead I'm met by caution tape over the women’s restroom door with a sign saying “closed for maintenance”. “Crap!” I mutter, frustrated as I bounce in my spot. What the hell, they were just fine when I walked by them before my last class an hour and half ago! A janitor comes out with a mop bucket and sees me standing there. “Sorry kid, someone thought it would be funny to put firecrackers in the toilets.” He says, as he walks by. “Excuse me.” Great, just great. My average day got worse. I groan as I leave the school and just head straight for the buses. Fine, it’s whatever, I should be able to hold it until I get home. Hopefully. I sit down at a bench, cross my legs, and hug my backpack in my lap. Thankfully the bus doesn’t take too long to come. Bus 363 stops in front of the curb and I quickly get on and find a seat near the middle. I curl up against the window, set my bag on the seat and try to not think about my almost full bladder. As the seats fill up, another girl decides to sit next to me. I turn my head to look at her. The first thing I notice about her is that she has much bigger boobs than I do. Not that I’m jelly or anything. I’m perfectly fine with my… a cups. Yep. “You don’t mind if I sit here, do you?” She looks over to me as she set her bag down at her feet. I shake my head no. Her clothes are more fashionable than my red shirt and jeans. She has a really pretty sparkly light blue sweater and white pants. Her boots match her top, and my old converse shoes have fresh gum stuck to the bottom. I lift my foot up and try to scrap it off on the floor. My bladder aches in pain as the bus starts moving again and I shift in my seat. “I’m Sarah Chester.” She introduces herself as she sways her long strawberry blond hair behind her head which was beautifully styled compared to my boring short brown hair. Wow, are we already on a last name basis? “Allie.” I reply. “Oh, I think you were in my homeroom!” Her face lights up. “Oh, cool.” I say, not so enthusiastically. It’s not that I don’t want to try to make friends with this girl, it’s just I have to PEE SO FREAKING BAD that I literally can’t concentrate much on a conversation right now. Every bump in the road makes this stupid bus bounce which is only making my bladder scream. She stops talking for a few minutes, probably because she thinks I hate her. I shove a hand between my legs and wiggle them. I hope Sarah doesn’t notice, but of course she does. “Are you okay over there, Allie? You look… uncomfortable.” She asks, concerned about me. “Um... yeah I’m fine.” I give a sheepish smile without making eye contact. You’re not going to get a lot of info out of a shy girl, especially about her bathroom needs. Sarah shrugs and turns away for the moment. She keeps talking about her school day every couple minutes but I could only give short answers. I can’t think about anything other than how much I urgently need a toilet. “Oh my god, I can’t believe how much homework-” Sarah stops mid-sentence when a loud popping sound came from outside the bus. I jump in my seat, startled from the sudden noise and I immediately start to leak in my pants. It took every ounce of my strength to stem the flow as I grab my crotch and hold myself tightly with my legs crossed. I feel a small wet spot under my hand. “What the HELL was that?!” She says loudly as the bus wobbles and pulls over the to side of the road. This isn’t happening… this is NOT happening. Dammit, now what? The bus driver stands up. “Tire blew out, guys. Sorry but it looks like we’re going to be here a little while.” He says over the intercom before he begins calling someone over the radio. “No.. please no.” I mutter as tears began slowly welling up in my eyes. I continue holding myself. On a scale of 1 to 10 on how badly I need to pee, I am at a solid 9 and it’s only climbing higher. 14 year old me starts crying in her seat because she’s about to have an accident in her pants. Sarah looks over to me, and places a hand on my shoulder. “Wow, are you okay, what’s wrong?” She looks down at my lap and her mouth opens as she seems to have put two and two together. “Oh no. That’s not good. Are you going to be alright?” I take a deep breath. “I don’t know…” I reply softly, my voice cracking from desperation. Sarah wraps her arm around me and supports me with her other hand. “Don’t worry, Allie, you’re going to be okay. Just hold on tight!” Yeah, what do you think I’m doing? This is so embarrassing! I hate that I have to hold myself like this. Everyone that looks my way will know I really have to pee but if I remove my hand I’ll wet my pants for sure. Having Sarah there makes me feel better, emotionally at least, but I can’t help but think I’m just putting off the inevitable. Every minute feels like an hour, and every minute I feel like I'm going to lose it completely. I clench my eyes shut as tears flow down. Sarah hugs tighter. “Do you want me to see if I can get something for you to pee in?” I couldn’t reply so I just shrug. Pulling my pants down and peeing in a bottle on the bus is not what I had in mind but at this point I feel like I don’t have much of a choice. In the back of my mind, I’m positive that I’m not going to make it home without having an accident but I can't think like that. I can't pee my pants, I just can't! I cry as the pain from my bladder grows stronger. My body shakes with desperation. Sarah asks around for a bottle or anything. Thankfully she didn’t give any details, but it still got people to look our way. I felt stares. I look up and saw the boy in the adjacent seat glancing at me. I turn my head away and shot from a 9 to a 10. I begin leaking more in my pants every couple seconds. I place my hand on Sarah’s shoulder and she turns to me. “Sarah… I’m not going to make it.” I confide in her and began sobbing. She hugs me again and pulls her backpack up to the seat. “Allie, it’s okay. I’ll block the view.” I’m so glad she does, because right at that moment, I can’t hold it anymore. My bladder gives up and pee gushes out, drenching my jeans. Relief comes quickly, as does utter humiliation. I close my eyes tightly and drown out the world around me as I wet myself like a little girl. I don’t believe it. This is a nightmare. I can feel my pants soaking with pee with my hand still tightly clutching between my legs as it flows under me. “Stop staring at her, asshole!” She shouts. I could feel her pushing her bag closer to me. As I finish peeing my pants, I hear some guys outside the bus talking. I look out the window and saw they had changed the tire already before I look over to Sarah. “I’m sorry, I can’t believe this happened.” My voice still shaking from the sheer embarrassment. I look down at myself. I had completely flooded my jeans from my crotch, all the way down my legs and into my shoes. A large puddle is underneath my feet. “Don’t apologise. It’s not your fault. It’s just an accident.” I felt her hand on my shoulder once more as she hugs me again. This time I hug back. I want Sarah to be my new friend. Maybe a best friend. “Sorry about the delay folks, we’re back up and running now.” The bus driver announces over the intercom before sitting back down. Sarah kept me blocked from peering eyes as the bus drives off. “Thank you Sarah.” I look to her and smile. “Can we be friends?” I ask, hopeful. “Definitely.” She smiles back. I start to feel much better now. Still embarrassed. But at least i made a new friend. I just hope I can get home before my parents so I don’t get a talk. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Thank you for reading if you got this far. Please let me know what you think.
  3. jackthestripper

    Crying while wetting?

    Is that anyone else's thing? I'm not into non-con, just crying.
  4. OmoCommando

    female NikkiSituations

    From the album: Little Wet Vampire: Nikki Gone Wild!

    I'm... I'm sorry Commando... I just couldn't hold it anymore... *sniff* Liar.
  5. lovewettingcom

    Vanessa - Missed her job interview

    Version 1.0.0

    It's Vanessa's big day today, she has to go through a job interview today and hopes to get her dream job. But she has two problems. First of all she needs to pee and the pressure in her bladder is rising. Second, she can't find the address of the company. She also wears a sports bag because part of the interview is showing her physical abilities. Vanessa is in agony. She check the navigation in her smartphone and then even phones the company and asks how to get there. It's pretty obvious she has to find bathroom really quickly but it's not her lucky day today. When she finally arrives at the door and searches for the bell she pisses her pants. She collapses on the stairs and starts crying.

    $5.00

  6. bazinga

    malefemale Accidents

    There is nothing worse than being desperate to pee when in a bus with two million people after a camping trip. Okay, maybe not two million. But still, Callum knows that being in a bus with his campmates with his situation is really bad. He's been holding his pee for a little over an hour now, and his need has steadily increased to the point where he just can't stop fidgeting. He bites his nails and squirms in his seat, trying to alleviate the need to release his bladder. His thighs are trembling and he squeezes his muscles constantly. He can hold it though. He's a sixteen year old teenage boy - he has to hold it. "Are you okay?" Callum hears someone say, and he flinches. "Woah dude, chill." It's Liam, one of the young camp counselors. "You don't look so good." "I'm fine," Callum squeaks, willing his legs to stop trembling. He doesn't want to seem weak in front of Liam, he's 19. "My stomach just hurts a little." That's not a complete lie. His abdomen is throbbing and aching and all Callum wants to do is pee, goddammit. "Whatever you say, Cal." Liam says, popping a piece of gum into his mouth. Callum curls in on himself and puts his earphones in, hoping that the sound of music in his ears is enough to get him to fall asleep and lessen the desperation even just for a little while. - When Callum wakes up, he notices two things. One, his need to pee has worsened, and he finds himself discreetly squeezing his crotch - And two, the bus has stopped moving. His breathing rate increases. "Liam?" He squeaks, removing his hand from his crotch and tapping his shoulder. "What's going on?" "There was an accident a few miles away. A bus kinda toppled over, so now the streets are blocked." Liam replies, looking at his phone. Oh no, Callum thinks. This is not good. This is not good at all. He looks out the window, and sure enough, there are piles and piles of cars in front and behind the bus, and they're stuck on the middle of the highway. Even if Callum decided to man up and tell the driver to pull over, he wouldn't be able to. He had no options. He had to hold it in. "Dude, you're like, really pale," Liam says, rubbing Callum's back. "Do you feel sick? Do you need a plastic bag or something?" "No," Callum manages to gasp out, squirming heavily. He feels himself leak a little and tears well up in his eyes a bit. He knows he has to tell someone soon. "I just - I just really really really need to pee like I've been holding it for so long and I feel like I'm gonna pee my pants and I'm so embarrassed and-" "Hey!" Liam continues rubbing Callum's back. "You're okay. Just breathe." He does. He breathes heavily for a minute before a huge wave of desperation hits him and he is forced to double over and squeeze his crotch with both of his hands. He leaks a bit more and looks at Liam with wide, tearful eyes. "Liam I really need to bathroom," he says (as if it wasn't obvious enough). "Please please please do something I don't wanna have an accident-" "Okay. Breathe." Liam repeats, trying to calm him down. "Can you hold it?" "Not for much longer," Callum whimpers, trying to stop himself from leaking any more. "I'm going to talk to the driver, okay?" Liam asks, and Callum nods. While Liam talks to the driver, Callum does the most animated "potty dance" in his seat. He crosses his legs, squeezes his thighs, then crosses them the other way. He squirms and digs his lower body in his seat while bouncing his legs up and down. His hands are permanently squeezing his crotch, and the tears in his eyes threaten to spill over. He feels mortified, and all he's focused on is getting to a toilet. And fast. "Cal?" Callum's head snaps up and he find himself looking at Liam's disappointed face. "There's really nothing he can do," he says, rubbing the back of his head. "There are no places to pull over. But the traffic is speeding up, and we'll be back in around twenty to thirty minutes. Do you think you can make it?" Callum nods, trying to preserve some of his dignity, but to be completely honest, he's not even sure if he'll make it in five minutes. "Okay, you're okay kiddo. Try to distract yourself." Liam says. - Ten minutes later, Callum is more desperate than ever. He can't stop fidgeting and shaking and whimpering and squirming and oh god he's so embarrassed. He's glad he's seated at the back, but he doesn't think he can handle this anymore. "Liam I need the bathroom," he keeps whispering. "I know, kiddo. I know." Liam doesn't know what to do at this point honestly - he feels bad for Callum. He rubs his back, trying to calm him down. He keeps comforting him until fifteen minutes later, he feels the bus begin to slow down. "Cal, we're at a gas station. Can you stand?" Liam asks softly. Callum looks up, his eyes shiny and wide. His hands are in between his legs and he slowly shakes his head. "I think I'm gonna have an accident." He whimpers. "Shh, it's okay. C'mere," Liam offers his help by helping him stand up and Callum removes one hand from his pants and ties his jacket around his waist. They rush out of the bus (Callum waddles) as quick as they can, avoiding the knowing glares from the other kids on the bus. Callum stops occasionally to cross his legs, and Liam gets a sick feeling in his stomach because Callum might not make it. Liam's right. Callum stumbles on his own feet roughly thirty seconds after, and he doesn't get up. Liam rushes over to him, and he already hears the loud sound of a sixteen year old's bladder being released and the sound of gasps coming from the kids who are watching them. Callum feels humiliated. His jeans are beginning to chafe and he hasn't even stopped going - his bladder is screaming for relief and it hurts. 2 minutes later, his stream slows down, then it stops - and Callum promptly bursts into tears. "Get inside. All of you." He hears the other camp counselors say to his campmates and Callum wants to throw up. He feels a hand rub his shoulder and he cries even more, embarrassed beyond anything. "Shh, you're okay, Cal. Just breathe. One of the other counselors is getting your clothes, okay? Don't worry. You'll be fine." Liam continues to say soothing words to the distraught teen until his sobs begin to subside into small whimpers and sniffles. "'M wet," Callum mumbles, voice shaky. Liam lifts him up from under his armpits and places his arm around him. "Let's go to the bathroom." They do. Callum's jacket and entire lower body is soaked - so when the other counselor brings his bags in, he has to change everything. Even his shirt got kinda wet. After he changes, they go out. He honestly feels completely mortified. He feels like he's never going to live this down, he's a high schooler, for crying out loud. He sees the bus and barely registers the tears running down his cheeks and the arms around him again. "Callum, breathe, please? You need to calm down. Don't worry, okay? No one's gonna laugh at you. It's not your fault." Liam rubs his arm, trying to get his breathing steady. "It's okay." Callum nods. He gets back on the bus and sleeps the rest of the way back, his head on Liam's shoulder. He feels absolutely humiliated, but he realizes that this situation could've been worse without any help. He feels okay after that. • hey there this is my first time ever writing omo fics so pls be gentle :):):)
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  8. Joshy Momochi

    female Miku Hatsune 2

    My 2nd uploaded pic. I do not own it blah blah blah.
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  10. Maki

    female 36405330 Big P0

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  11. Night Rain

    Car Ride

    This is the first story I've written for the site in quite a long while. It's actually a small side story from an RP that I'm currently doing with a friend of mine. It's not my best work but I hope that you will all enjoy it. Credit goes to Justice as this features one of his characters. The day at long last had finally come to an end and Alanna couldn't. Have been happier about two things one she could finally use the restroom and two. Being she would be going home as the day had been stressful enough for Alanna already. That being with the fact earlier that morning she had an accident during math class with Kristina. It had been a rather embarrassing accident on Alanna's part. She had asked to use the restroom but wasn't allowed to leave the room. So, in the long run, Alanna had wet herself flooding her blue and white striped panties. And soaking her blue skirt she had been wearing. Having used that time to get cleaned up and changed into a white blouse and pink short pleated skirt. She had, this time, choose to wear a white pull-up underneath her skirt. Also, Kristina's own need at that time to pee had also made Alanna's own need that much worse but that was all behind her. After leaving the room and changing Alanna had put the event behind her. After packing up her belongings she left the classroom in a hurry wanting to use the restroom. Before leaving school because in a few minutes time she would need to meet up with Kristina to get her ride home. After a short walk, Alanna neared the restroom only to find a small line of people. Waiting to use it this made her stop a short distance away. "N-no, n-no" Alanna muttered to herself she pressed a hand against her crotch through her skirt. The girl's poor bladder was sending signals to her brain that it needed to release itself. But Alanna was feeling herself growing scared she didn't like using the restroom with large crowds of people. In fact, she only felt safe using the restroom either when no one else was in there or with Kristina. "I-I" Alanna was trying to think of the best course of action to take. When she in the end chicken out and turned away hurrying away from the restroom on the way. She bumped into Kristina who had left her own classroom. Seeing her friend filled Alanna with happiness as she liked spending time with Kristina. But most of all what made Alanna happiest of all was that Kristina was like her in some ways. They both suffered from accidents though Alanna's was a tad worse then Kristina's own and they both wore diapers but Alanna mainly wore pull-ups. Which helped carry some of the accidents that Alanna tended to have. "Alanna, are you ready to head home?" Kristina asked. Alanna didn't say anything at first she just shifted around a little. From just looking at Alanna Kristina could tell that Alanna needed to pee she was used to seeing this in Alanna. Which was quite often? "Y-yeah I-I'm ready" Alanna finally said taking her hand gently Kristina led Alanna outside of the school both girls made small talk. Though it was mainly Kristina talking about her day Alanna didn't say much just listened and said a few words from time to time. Five minutes later a blue four-door BMW pulled up in front of the school. Both girls got into the car and sat beside each other in the backseat. Kristina's mom and Alanna greeted one another with a simple 'hello and how was your day?" as they pulled away from the school. During the time Alanna was starting to show signs of needing to pee. She would sometimes squirm around on the seat. Or cross her legs the best she could do a couple of times she would press her hand into her skirt. Out of the corner of her eye, Kristina watched Alanna she had gone to the restroom before running into Alanna. Yet she could slowly feel her need to use the bathroom growing again. She was also enjoying the show Alanna was putting on though she would never admit that to Alanna. A few minutes longer the car pulled onto the freeway. Alanna's need was growing worse with each passing moment. "C-Could w-we please pull i-into a Burger King I-I need to use the r-restroom?" Alanna admitted. Her squirming was getting more and more noticeable and her pink skirt. Was riding up her legs giving Kristina a view of her thighs. "Sorry Alanna but I'm afraid that would be an option not for a while at least due to all this traffic, sure enough, " Kristina's mom said. Alanna , sure enough, they were all stuck in traffic as there was an accident. Up ahead on the freeway which made moving along rather slow. Alanna started to whimper in fear her need to pee was reaching its limits. And she wasn't sure on how much longer she could hold out. "B-But I-I need to pee" Alanna admitted. Tears had formed in her eyes as she started to cry softly. Kristina took her hand in her own "we will make it Alanna I know we will" Kristina said trying to cheer her friend up. Yet Alanna still couldn't help but cry softly as she was opening squirming much more now than before. Her skirt was now completely up around her waist exposing her pull-up to both Kristina and her mom. Alanna with her left hand was pressing against her trying to stop the impending flow which was to come. This wasn't helping at all and Alanna felt herself leak small at first. Feeling her crotch grow warm slightly and tried to hang on. And think positive about things like being able to make it to the restroom. But sadly that was going to happen in the thirty minutes that they sat there waiting to move past the accident. Alanna slowly broke down until she lasts all control and was sobbing uncontrollably as at the twenty-minute mark Alanna's damn burst and she completely wet herself. Warm pee flooded into her pull-up turning the crotch yellow and causing it to leak into a small puddle upon the seat. Soaking her skirt completely in both the front and back along with staining the car seat. As the hissing sound was heard throughout the car. Alanna just broke down at what was happening she could only sob and whimper as after a while the streams began to die down. Moments later she felt herself being hugged by Kristina who told her everything was going to be okay. Kristina mom also tried to calm Alanna down by offering to first. Take her to their house where they would wash Alanna's wet clothes and offer her a pair of Kristina's to wear. Kristina's mom also went on toe say that she would call Alanna's mom to explain why she was running a little late in getting home. Alanna excepted all of this and they finally made it past the car accident. They arrived at Kristina's house where Alanna used, this time, to clean up and changed into a new skirt. Wearing one of Kristina's own outfits of old. It took about an hour for Alanna's clothes to be both washed and dried and both girls spent the time in Kristina's room doing their homework and chatting. Soon enough the hour was up and both Alanna and Kristina said their goodbye to each other. Before Alanna's mom showed up at the house to take her daughter home.
  12. EyelessNinja

    Chapter 1: Bed

    Eleven rested her snowy-white head on the pillow, shutting her crimson eyes and entering dreamworld. Well, it was good while it lasted. Because about 15 minutes later of darkness, a slight pang in her bladder struck. She wriggled a bit, thinking it'd go away if she did. But it didn't go away. In fact, it actualy got worse The albino kicked her legs, making the blanket fall in the floor, and clutched her crotch harshly. Eleven refused to have an accident, plus knowing Kade, her much older brother, he'd probably get mad. Considering she was 15. She figeted. Eleven felt a squirt of the pale yellow liquid spurt out and she held herself hard. She whimpered and felt a tear run down her face. Eleven coughed and hiccuped now that she was crying uncontrollabley. It hurt so much. Her crotch ached in both desperation and her hand clutching it so much. She could barely move without urine escaping from her. Unfortuentely, Kade heard her rather quiet hiccups and crying. "Eleven, are you okay?" Oh nos. He walked over and crotched beside the bed. Kade noticed her hand, the tears, and the flushed expression. He immedialty knew what it ment and put her in his lap, the albino shaking uncontrollably. "It's okay, Elvey, i won't be mad. I don't want to see you in any pain." Kade gave her a reassuring look and she didn't listen. He gentley removed her hand and urine began to flow out of her, making a dark, damp spot appear on her short where her crotch was. She put her head in her hands and he carried her to the bathroom. I really had to pee writing this. Funny, isn't it? It's an omoroshi and i has to pee. It's like being really dedicated to it. -EyelessNinja
  13. thesoakedjeans

    female Locked Out!

    Hey guys, I know I've been away for some time, and I keep getting a bunch of messages from people asking for more experiences to be shared, so here I am, sorry for the absence. So this is about my friend named Amy, her and I are still friends and every now and then I still remind her of this incident and she gets upset about it. So, as always, here's the description of her: long, brown, curly hair, but she would normally keep it in a bun. She's short, but her breasts do pack a punch. I've only seen her wear jeans a few times, because 9 times out of 10 she wears black tights. (Sidenote, I'm not sure why so many girls like wearing tights/yoga pants so much, I asked one of my friends and she said she hates wearing them) So it was senior year and we were in some science class, I think it was biology or chemistry or something. But we had to grow plants near the school's greenhouse, like carrots and spinach and radishes and such. We had to go every other day to tend to the plants' needs, which was fine by me, since it was a break from doing the normal schoolwork. Amy and I were productive lab partners, but for some reason, we just couldn't grow anything but mold. So while everyone else was ahead of Amy and I, with their vegetables blooming, we were stuck with nothing. So we would spend about 15 minutes trying to fix our problems while everyone else finished up watering their plants in 5. This happened every day we'd water them and this would often frustrate us. Anyhow, class started one day, and I walked in expecting a typical day. But when Amy walked in, antsy, I would soon realize it wouldn't be so typical. She put her backpack down and said to my teacher, "Is it alright if I go to the bathroom before class starts?" My teacher, usually being very fair, surprisingly said no. "You should have went before you came into class." Amy looked at her with begging eyes. "Please? My last class I had a really long test and I couldn't go then and I was running late for this class!" "Sorry Amy, but you're gonna have to wait it out, but class is about to begin so take your seat." Amy sat down next to me, to which she crossed her legs. "Ugh, she won't let me go pee!" Amy told me. My teacher gave a quick lecture, then told us it was time for us to water our plants. We walked around the entire inside of the school to the end doors, to go to the greenhouse. As we were walking, Amy walked alongside with me with her hands pressed against her crotch. She would make a few remarks every so often about her urge to pee. When we got to the greenhouse, we realized, yet again, nothing had been grown in our box of plants. So we spent a good 15 minutes replanting and watering, while everyone finished up. My teacher saw how far behind we were, and she said- "We're gonna go back to class, but you guys can just finish out here with your plants and come back when you're done. I'll leave the door open for you guys, don't forget that it locks when you shut it." So the rest of the class went back inside while Amy and I were stuck gardening. Amy wanted to hurry up, because she said she "REALLY NEEDS TO PEE" as she told me. She did the pee dance, while I watered the plants. (Or should I say, mold :/) I joked. "Want to help water the plants? You won't have to pee after." "Haha, very funny," Amy rolled her eyes. We were almost done with our gardening, and Amy said she just needed to sprinkle a little bit more seeds on the soil and we'd be done. "Ah just go back to class, I'll be there in a minute, okay?" Amy said. So I agreed, and walked to the door my teacher left open. I kicked the rock that was keeping the door open, not even thinking. The door shut behind me and I walked back to class. I sat in my seat when I got back to class. Two minutes went by with no Amy in the class. My thought at the moment was that she made a stop to the bathroom which was why she was taking so long, but I suddenly got a text from Amy as I was thinking that. It read: Amy: You shut the door on me! im locked outside Me: Sorry, just go around the front of the school the doors are unlocked there Amy: I won't be able to make it pls just hurry up to the door where im at Me: I dont understand?? Amy: no time to explain pls come open the door So I told my teacher that Amy was locked out, and she told me to go open the door for her. As I was walking to the door I texted her: Me: im on my way but why do you need me to hurry Amy: i told you i really need to pee and if you dont hurry up theres gonna be a huge mess Me: ok im on my way ill be there in a min I realized at that moment, holy shit. I'm what's keeping her from pissing all over her pants...Since I've been genuinely attracted to her (and who doesn't want to see their crush piss themselves) I wanted to experience something phenomenal. At the same time I didn't want to see her embarrassed either. So what did I do? Alright. Maybe I took my time walking to the door. Does that make me a bad friend? Maybe, but she didn't know that I took my time. It's like the saying, if a tree falls in the forest and no one's around to hear it, does it make a sound? Well, if a person does a douchy move to their friend, but they're unaware of it, is the person really a douche? You decide. Walking to the door, I got several texts from Amy, to which I didn't reply. where are you? pls hurry literally im about to piss in my pants theres gonna be a huge mess pls hurry When I got the door, I saw Amy outside, crouched with her hands shoved against her crotch. She saw me, and she yelled for me to hurry up and open it. As I opened it, she quickly walked through the door. "What took you so long? Ugh....." I looked where she stood outside and saw a tiny puddle. "Is that from you?" I asked, chuckling slightly. "I don't think you understand just how bad I have to go! I'm about to pee in just one second, I swear to God..." "Well instead of just standing here, why don't you go to a bathroom?" I said. "Oh yeah," Amy replied, to which she started power-walking to the bathroom, at the end of the long hallway. I walked with her, but suddenly the principal came out of a classroom and saw us. "Why aren't you guys in class?" he demanded. Amy stood there, her path of travel blocked. "I'm just going to the bathroom," Amy said frantically. "Alright, and as for you?" he said to me. "I'm just going to class," I said. "Very well," he said. "Carry on." He walked away and Amy and I started walking again. She started to jog, and when we got to the bathroom............"out of order", a sign read. "The next bathroom is on the other side of the school," I said. Amy groaned and said she didn't think she would make it, but hurried up and started jogging to the bathroom again. Obviously, I jogged with her. (The class we were supposed to be in was right near the bathroom, so it's not like I was trying to be creepy to her) We were about halfway there when suddenly Amy started to slow down and she stopped. "Why are you stopping, Amy?" I turned, and saw she was staring down at her crotch and a stream came from it. It got all over her tights, mostly along the back of her thighs and ass. She started walking slowly as she was peeing, creating a trail of piss. Now look. When people have accidents, everyone has their own way of coping with it, especially if it's public. Some laugh it off, some try to cover it up with a sweatshirt, some act like an attention whore and show it off, some freeze up, not knowing what to do, and some get emotional, being completely embarrassed. Amy was a crier. She saw the mess she was making, on both the ground and her tights, and started sobbing. She stopped walking and covered up her face with her hands, silently sobbing to herself as she peed. Me? I just stood there, amazed, with a massive boner, staring at what I just witnessed. I got a hold of myself, and hugged her. "Are you okay?" I asked. Amy....well...she got a little angry with me, saying that if I had come quicker, and hadn't locked her outside, this wouldn't have happened. As far as the locking out part- I didn't mean for that to happen. As for the "not hurrying fast enough" part, although that was true, I said that the teacher wouldn't let me leave the classroom at first. Amy believed me, and we walked back together. She went into the bathroom as I walked back to class. A minute later, she came back into class, red-faced, looking down at the ground. She sat next to me and whispered in my ear, "don't tell anyone this happened. This stays between you and me. Okay?" And that was that.
  14. Night Rain

    I'm a Coward

    I've decided to try mind hand at writing another sad piece I hope whoever reads it may enjoy it, As when I wrote it I felt rather depressed so here it is. If a certain someone reads this I felt like trying my hand on what you did earlier last year. It was raining the day that she died much like how it was it felt. Like the very heavens themselves were crying out in despair and rage at the loss of someone so young. I had vowed to protect her from harm I told her sisters that I would right to their faces. I went so far to promise myself but I was so wrong in that aspect. Why did this have to happen to me I've already lost one person in my life that being my mother I still remember that day. When I had found my mother's lifeless body upon her bed. I could picture myself right there here and now shaking her limp from begging her. To open her eyes I cried and begged for hours. But my mother never woke up I just stood there crying feeling her warm blood upon my hands. I was never the same since that day the memory of my dead mother haunted me everyday. Yet fate dealt me a hard blow when I had found the girl whom I had grown to love lifeless upon the ground. With a large hole torn through her chest by an attack from one whom I have always hated that person was my father. He had ambushed us on our way home from our date he wished to settle the score with me. To rid the world of me and my current friends who had been kind enough. To take me into their home when I had no where else to go. We had entered through the front gate to our home for this day had been a great one, For our date we had went to the bookstore, clothing store and even to the zoo. I remember her kind smile when i had won her a stuffed panda in cran game at the zoo. She had thanked me with a smile before our trip to the zoo I had bought her two books from the book store, I was planned on giving one of them to her later that night while the other was a birthday present. I'm sure she would have loved it had she been alive this day. My mind seems to be wondering I haven't yet told you how the battle had truly turned out. When my father had appeared in a flash of wind magic he demanded that I return to his side. When I refused him he started to attack by blasting me to the ground with powerful wind magic. I was unable to fight back as my very powers had acted rather strange as of late. Instead she had transformed and tried to protect me from my father who in a blind rage turned to her and blasted her clear through the chest. I screamed out her name as I was drenched in her very blood as she crashed to the ground not far from. Where I lay tears spilled from my eyes and rolled down my cheeks. I tried everything in my power to break the invisible bonds that locked me down but I was powerless. Off in the distance I could see her two sisters running towards us. My father not wanting to deal with them retreated after he left the bonds holding me down broke apart. Yet instead of scrambling over to try to save her I sat frozen in fear as the memories of my mother's death resurfaced. I felt her hot blood drip down my face and splatter upon the ground. I screamed and then finally moved I ran away I ran past her sisters. As I couldn't face them I ran and I ran leaving the manner grounds and out into the city. As I ran I tried one last time to call upon my powers. They finally seemed to answer me I cast a teleportation spell and was taken out of the city I did have any idea of where I wanted to go. I just wanted to escape and that I did I arrived in another part of the world and that was where I remained. I completely shut myself off from my magical side. Making sure I couldn't be found by her sisters or anyone else for that matter. I remained in the city of Moscow for over five years I lived in abandoned buildings. Sleeping upon the cold floors I ate rats and bugs that I killed with my bare hands. The cold days and nights were the worst but I did what I had to survive. I would say the hardest times were when i was asleep at night the day she died always entered into my dreams. I often woke up crying and covered in sweat as I called out her name. The time seemed to pass rather slowly for me but soon the fay came when I gathered the courage and returned home. I had missed her funeral but I did find the location of where she was buried. From an old friend of mine known as Charon why I had chosen to visit him instead of her sisters I didn't know maybe it was because I still couldn't face them. She was buried atop a small hill surrounded by white rose bushes. As I approached her grave in the falling rain I could see various things had been placed around the grave. Their were pictures of her sisters from different periods in her life I could even see a couple of pictures of myself yet what hit me the hardest was when my eyes traveled to the stuffed panda that had been placed up against it. The tears came to my eyes and I screamed out as I dropped to my knees. In pure shame I curled up into a little ball and just cried and cried. Through my teary eyes I remembered hearing her voice from the day before she died "I love you"
  15. Maki

    Boy (男の子)

    I would have actually mistakenly posted this in the female section if the image wasn't literally titled "Boy".

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  16. File Name: Missed her job interview File Submitter: leonid File Submitted: 03 Jan 2015 File Category: Female Wetting It's Vanessa's big day today, she has to go through a job interview today and hopes to get her dream job. But she has two problems. First of all she needs to pee and the pressure in her bladder is rising. Second, she can't find the address of the company. She also wears a sports bag because part of the interview is showing her physical abilities. Vanessa is in agony. She check the navigation in her smartphone and then even phones the company and asks how to get there. It's pretty obvious she has to find bathroom really quickly but it's not her lucky day today. When she finally arrives at the door and searches for the bell she wets her pants. She collapses on the stairs and starts crying. Click here to download this file
  17. Dimwitrolo

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    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    Poor girl, wet herself on the metro Still, I'm sure anyone that uses a metro can tell you that school-girl piss is one of the cleaner things to sit in By school girl I mean college girl. She's over 18 for legal reasons. Just to be safe.
  18. Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5

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  19. This is basically a story I made up with my OC's here:http://neptunewater.deviantart.com/art/The-Rainbow-Pixies-634259476 If you don't like this story, don't comment anything rude. The story: It was a typical Friday afternoon. Inside their home were six pixies, who could change size. This time they were human-sized. There were only 4 of them at home, 2 of them, Orenji and Ao, had gone out. The remaining four, Murasaki, Aka, Kiiro, and Midori, were sitting in front of the TV, channel surfing. "I'm bored." Midori whined. "There's nothing on TV." Aka suddenly got an idea. "I got it! Let's chug down some soda and see who can hold it the longest!" Murasaki rolled her eyes. "You've got to be joking, this is completely idiotic." Kiiro stuck her tongue out at Murasaki. "It's gonna be fun!" She said with a squeal. Midori gave everyone a bottle of Cola and everyone but Murasaki chugged it down. ******************************************************************************************30 minutes later******************************************************************************************************* Midori whimpered. "Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to drink all that Cola... Aka, you aren't making this easy." Murasaki sat on the couch, staring at the three girls. "Would you?" She asked. "This is pointless!" ************************************************************************************2 hours later****************************************************************************************************************** Aka moaned. "It hurts!" Murasaki sighed. "Well, it WAS your idea." "T-that's it! I can't hold it anymore! I'm gonna pee myself!" Kiiro cried out, breaking into a "pee-pee dance". "Ha-ha! Kiiro's gonna- agh! Spurted again!" Giggled Midori, who had been spurting because she had drank the most Cola. *************************************************************************************10 minutes later********************************************************************************************************** Midori was the first to surrender. "B-BATHROOM!" She ran all the way to the bathroom to relieve herself. Now, their home only had two bathrooms, which was gonna be a problem for Aka and Kiiro, the remaining two. "Give up already!" Kiiro cried. "My bladder's about to explode!" "No way!" Aka shot back. "I'm winning, so YOU should quit!" Murasaki cringed. "Stop dancing around! You're making me have to pee, too!" Aka looked outside at the sprinkler, and immediately surrendered. Kiiro was on the verge of wetting. CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She sat down in a corner by the bathroom, wondering how she had gotten herself into the mess she was in. She saw a potted plant across the room. Maybe I could- what?! No! That's disgusting! I'd rather die than- A bit of pee slid down from her crotch to her leg. This is pretty gross, but when you gotta go... She stumbled across the room to the potted plant, but then she accidentally looked outside at the sprinkler. The same sprinkler Aka accidentally looked at. Kiiro's bladder exploded, and a few seconds later, she was sobbing, standing in a puddle of pee. "Ahh, man what a relief!" Aka sighed, exiting the bathroom. She then noticed Kiiro, crying and whimpering. "Kiiro?! Did you...y'know.... have an accident?!" Kiiro nodded. "I'm sorry... I couldn't hold it anymore. I tried to get to the plant, but I didn't make it and-" Aka looked Kiiro in the eyes. "It's okay, it wasn't your fault." She reassured the blond pixie. "It was mine for suggesting the idea. Now c'mon, let's go get you into some clean clothes before Orenji and Ao come back home." "Okay..." The embarrassed pixie walked upstairs, embarrassed. The end....or is it? Yup, it's the end of my cruddy story (Maybe...)! How'd you like it? Comment, but don't do anything mean