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  1. Hey again! Here's our latest video ❤️ my sub will be uploading one on her channel soon too - be sure to check it out - her username is: Babygrilleliza Please like+sub+follow and we will continue to make content! Commenting really helps boost our content too so more people can find it ❤️ As always, we read all suggestions & they are appreciated 🥰 Link: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=64c38e0b5df6f
  2. Hi everybody! 👋 This post is about my two OC's, Drenn and Oliver! I kinda felt like before I post more art of them, I should give you guys some context about these two and their dynamic, especially since I want their relationship to grow from their experiences in my works! They're really close friends, but they don't get too much more intimate than cuddling up on the couch when it's chilly- yet. Drenn: (he's my profile pic!) Friendly, enthusiastic, fun-loving, adventurous and bold, Drenn is a twenty one year old, and his species is called the chimera kin. He's loyal to his friends, highly determined and ambitious. Don't let the fact that he wears a diaper fool you, he'll always fight for what's right, and in a scuffle, his sturdy, kangaroo-like body gets the job done! Speaking of diapers, Drenn and other chimera kin are not traditionally potty trained, instead wearing, using and enjoying diapers their whole lives! Oliver: Smart, Inquisitive and a little shy, Oliver is a nineteen year old elf who's armed with all sorts of survival skills and knowledge that helps him and Drenn during their adventures through the forest. Ollie often serves as a voice of reason for his audacious friend, his keen instincts and observant nature making him a great body language reader and often first to get a feeling when somethings wrong. Drenn and Oliver have been friends for over a decade, and often like to cuddle together~ He'll deny it vehemently, but when say for example, during a nice cuddle sesh, Drenn falls asleep, wets himself and his diaper begins to press into his thigh--- Ollie gets oh so very flustered!~ Hope you like them, these two will appear in a lot of my works! 💕
  3. A big turn on/fantasy for me is losing control or deliberately wetting while in the arms of a partner and them losing control or deliberately wetting aswell. I have always been a sucker for cuddling as it is in my eyes one of the strongest forms of bonding put there and I just feel it is very nice and wholesome. Sometimes about throwing omo into the mix and feeling both you and your partners hot piss sort of mixing as you embrace while you both experience the same exact relief just seems really nice and not even in a overly sexual way. So this begs the question, what are your thoughts on this. Does someone else share this fantasy or is this one hyper specific to me?
  4. It was around 10:30 on a Saturday night when Undyne and Alphys arrived at a local bar for a concert and some drinks. Undyne was super excited as her favorite punk band, Red Herring, was going to be performing there tonight. Alphys one the other hand found the music a little course and crass for her taste but still enjoyed spending quality time with her girlfriend of 2 year, Undyne. "I'm gonna go get us some beers alright, you get us a sport in the pit alright!" Undyne said excitedly . "I'm not a big alcohol person babe. get me something lighter.." Alphys replied. "uh like what do you got in mind?" Undyne said in a mocking tone. "uh.. i don't know.. that strawberry cocktail looks yummy.." Alphys replied timidly. Alphys had always tried to stay away from alcohol as ever since she first tried it on the surface, she realized it gave her, in casual terms "the shits." Something about her monster stomach did not appreciate alcohol very much. As today was her first time at a bar in a while however, she decided to get a low alcohol strawberry cocktail and sip it slowly throughout the night so as to not give herself stomach problems in the middle of the concert. Undyne on the other hand loved alcohol and was always seen as the life of the party wherever there were drinks available. Undyne strutted up to the bar feeling on top of the world, her big black combat boots clanking on the tiles as she walked. she smiled at the skinny man running the bar. "one beer for me and uh that strawberry cocktail for the little lady." she said looking back at her blushing girlfriend. "Happy Blooday huh!" said the man looking at Undyne's black band t-shirt. "oh uh yeah! hehe!" said Undyne. "Yeah that's been my favorite Red Herring album for a long time!" replied the man. "Yeah mine too, I'm really excited for tonight!" undyne said with a toothy grin on her face. "Anyways, here's your drink, mam! Enjoy the concert!" said the friendly man as he handed the drinks to Undyne. Enjoy the concert she did and even Alphys was having a good time! Once the concert ended it was around 12 o’clock, Undyne and Alphys stayed at the bar for a while enjoying each other's company. Undyne finished her fourth bottle of beer and the man at the bar was pretty impressed. "Never seen someone drink 4 in a row and not get tipsy" said the barkeep as he cleaned a glass with a nervous smile. "Yea, I have a pretty high alcohol tolerance," said Undyne with a cheeky smirk. "I do think it's starting to hit me now, '' Undyne said giggling. "How you doin Alph?" said undyne "This strawberry thing was pretty good actually!" replied Alphys "Welp anyways I think it's time we head home before the alcohol really kicks in!" Undyne said looking at her phone. At around 1:30 Alphys and Undyne left the bar and took a cab back to their apartment as they were both a little tipsy. "What do you wanna do when we get home? '' said Undyne as she rode the elevator up to the third floor of the apartment building. "I-I don't know, we can watch some tv and um... cuddle?" Alphys replied cutely "sounds like fun to me!" Undyne giggled as the elevator doors creaked open. Once back at their apartment the pair decided to sit down on their couch and watch some cheesy cooking shows in each other's arms. After about 45 minutes of watching the show Undyne heard a wet little sound followed by a rather unpleasant smell hitting her nose. Alphys jolted up and grabbed her stomach as it gurgled. "o-oh jeez.. I gotta go bad" she said sheepishly "I can tell Alph!" said Undyne, Plugging her nose. It had seemed like the alcohol had finally remembered it was in Alphys's stomach as it began to gurgle something awful. She grabbed he hole as it started spewing out toxic gas as she ran to the bathroom. Undyne waved her hand around and plugged her nose as she giggled at the sight of her gassy, nerdy girlfriend. Undyne laid on the couch for a few more minutes after Alphys left to "take care of business" before falling into a hazy sleep. Undyne awoke about 3 hour later at around 5 o'clock. she turned to her left and Alphys was not there next to her. "she must have taken a shower and gone to bed" mumbled Undyne in a hazy state. as she leaned up from the couch she was hit with a pulsing pain in her abdomen. The 4 beers she had drank hours earlier had finally been processed in her body and were now making themselves known. she pulled up her band shirt and unlocked her belt that had been pressing on her bulging bladder, so as to not pee herself right then and there. Undyne got up quickly and waddled to the single bathroom in the pair's apartments, clutching her crotch so as to not lose control on the way. Undyne arrived at the bathroom and realized that the light was on, which she thought was odd. Her and Alphys were very good about turning off lights they are not using to cut back on power bills. Then she heard it, loud snoring and an anime on autoplay. Her girlfriend had fallen asleep on the toilet which she had done before, but now it's serious. Alphys was an especially heavy sleeper and an even heavier sleeper under the influence of alcohol and Undyne knew this. However she still attempted to get her girlfriend to wake up by banging on the door, but to Undyne's dismay, her girlfriend didn't budge, let alone acknowledge her presence at the bathroom door at all. Undyne started to weigh the options in her head, she knew she could not make it to the bathroom in the apartments lobby in time and she knew it would be insanely rude to knock on her neighbors door this late at night to use their bathroom of all things. she decided to try and wake Alphys again, banging on the door even harder this time around but to no avail. she began to knock on the bathroom door with both of her hands but then felt a hot spurt of urine into her pants. she gasped and forced her urethra closed and placed her hand back on her crotch. "Alphys please I-I need to Ngh!'' Undyne said too desperate to even formulate a complete thought. After about 20 more minutes of standing outside the bathroom door, she felt as if her body was filled up with urine up to her eye. Then she felt another spurt in her boxers, this one stronger than the last. She was past the point of no return and knew that if she tried to move from the spot outside the bathroom door where she was standing, she would surely lose control! she continued banging on the door, squirming and squealing as the spurts became more and more frequent. a visible wet spot had now formed on Undyne's pants as well and the warmth in her pants just made her want to release even more, almost as if her body was playing tricks on her. Undyne cried out as a large spurt began to form into a steady stream in her pants. She knew she had lost the battle but was overcome with relief. she lifted her hands from her crotch as her face became beet red. The stream poured down her pants and began to pool in her boots. not even here boots could contain all the urine however as they began to overflow causing a pool of dark yellow alcoholic piss to form on the floor. After about 3 minutes of a consistent stream Undyne fell to the ground, Undyne the Undying had just pissed her pants. She sat there for a few moments in embarrassment panting like a dog, covered in sweat. Once the embarrassment subsided however Undyne began to feel something she thought she would never feel in a situation like this, arousal. The warmth of the urine in her pants and boots actually felt good to her in the moment, and the smell, although rather unpleasant, activated something in her head. she unzipped her pants fully and reach into her soggy underwear, grazing her bright red pubic hair on the way down. her pussy felt moister than it had ever felt before and her clit was red and bulging. Although she was slightly grossed out, her lust overwhelmed her rational thoughts. She slipped off her leather jacket and threw it behind her and took off her boots and placed them next to her as well. she then began to prime her clitoris by rubbing it slightly, she then started to go faster. she drove her other hand into her pussy and began thrusting it wildly, moaning and grunting as she did so. Although it felt wrong to enjoy she was nevertheless enjoying herself more than she had in a long while. After about 10 minutes of rhythmic stroking and thrusting, Undyne finally reached climax, falling backward into the puddle of piss she created. She sat there, in her own sweat and filth twitching, and panting on the tile floor. as she came back to her senses, she was no longer disgusted and embarrassed, quite frankly she was happy that this had happened and had enjoyed this new experience. "I better get cleaned up as best I can before alphys wakes up" Undyne said, looking at her watch. It was just about 6 o'clock and the sun had just begun rising. She grabbed her clothes and scurried to the bedroom to get cleaned up the best she can before Alphys gets out of the bathroom. Undyne had always been the best at making the best out of bad situations and tonight was no exception! Authors notes time! Thank you for reading to the end of this Fic! before you say anything, yes this a rewrite of a fic of the same name I did last month that I was not super happy with originally, therefore I decided to rewrite it! I must say I am a lot happier with this version and I hope you enjoy it as well! I have got a couple ideas in my head for various fandom based fics as well so stay tuned, it really depends on how horny I am lol! Also added some mild farting stuff into this version because that tickles my fancy!
  5. Hello, Normally I do not do diapers or pull ups. I have tried pull ups and peed in them, my boyfriend liked it and also i liked it. But when i cuddle with him he makes me feel safe and i feel like a "baby women" without any reponsibilitys and that he will take care off me when needed. I feel like a women but I like when he makes me feel safe and then i want to cuddle and just be as I am. I need to be a strong women in job and life, so beeing as I am, makes me to who I am. Is this already this Little space stuff? Or is this diffrent. My boyfriend think it is not like the Little space. As soon as we tried the pull ups on me, I got this question stuck in my head. Thank you. 😇
  6. Disclaimer: this comment is to anchor my progress. More content to come here. Also... Warning: this is an ABDL story. Fetishes are bound to be visualized. If you don't like any of the fetishes shown here, please click off the story. The romance story "The Heartwarming Flood" is not known for its vanilla sex scenes, after all!
  7. This is my first ever story (and my first time posting here, for that matter). This story isn't intended to be sexual in any way, I wrote it to be wholesome and cute. I hope everyone likes it, and all I ask is that you please be kind! I can't handle criticism I will cry David had always had a close bond with his brother. His parents had adopted Ari when they were both in their teens, and the younger boy had immediately latched onto him. Even though David always enjoyed his role as an older sibling, he had to admit it took some getting used to. Having Ari around was… Different, that was for sure. He had been severely abused and neglected before David’s parents had taken him in, which resulted in his stunted mental development. Everything was new and scary to him, and he was having to learn a lot of things that most people learned when they were much younger. Potty training was one of these things- At first, he didn’t seem to have any control over his bladder at all, and had to be kept in diapers all of the time. This slowly improved, with him eventually only needing them at nighttime, and then not at all. He never fully stopped wetting the bed, but it was rare enough that diapers were a bit overkill- He had a special mattress cover to stop the bed from getting ruined, but that was all that he needed. Throughout this time, Ari had still been living with his new parents. David was there with him for the first few years, but he eventually moved a few hours away to attend college. He came back to visit regularly, and they remained close, but it was a big change for both of them. Ari in particular struggled with having his brother so far away, especially since it was hard for him to make friends with people his age. In addition to his childlike demeanor, his height and scars tended to be unsettling to some people, and past bad experiences had made him hesitant to approach people. Because of this, he’d become very isolated, and mostly kept to himself. He was still happy with his parents despite it all, and he enjoyed getting to see his brother when he could. Eventually, though, there was an exciting new opportunity for both of the brothers. Shortly after David had graduated, he’d gotten a job offer in a town about an hour away from where his parents lived. Since there was enough room in the apartment he would be renting, he and his parents let Ari decide if he wanted to stay where he was or move in with David. It was a tricky decision for sure, but he eventually came to the conclusion that he wanted to go with his brother. David was more than happy to look after him, and he figured it would be better than living alone or with a roommate that he might not like. Before long, the time had come for the brothers to move into their new apartment. It was rather small, but still a good size for the two of them, and walking distance to a lot of things. David had always been somewhat of a minimalist, only setting up his home with the essentials, but Ari brought nearly everything he had from his old house. His room had been decorated with cute posters and paintings on the walls and a sparkly pink canopy over his bed, as well as enough toys and stuffed animals as would fit. He’d made it as cozy and comforting as he could, since he knew he’d be spending a lot of time there when David was at work. The moving process wasn’t easy, but at the end, they were both happy with their new space. The first night that they would spend in the new apartment would be uneventful at first. Exhausted from the move, they both retreated to their respective bedrooms, with David falling asleep rather quickly. Ari was tired as well, but the unfamiliar surroundings were making it hard for him to sleep. This was the first time he’d moved since he was adopted, so he was finding it hard to relax. He moved around under the covers, hugging onto his favourite plushie and covering his head with a blanket to help him try to sleep, but it was to no avail. He fidgeted around for about an hour before sighing to himself, realizing that he was probably going to stay up all night if he stayed in his room. He got out of his bed, still holding onto his plushie as he quietly made his way down the hall and opened the door to his brother’s bedroom. David was sound asleep when Ari first entered the room, so he carefully went up to the bed and put his hand on his brother’s shoulder. He nudged it a bit, trying to wake him up. “Urghhh…” David muttered, looking up at Ari once he realized what- or who- had awoken him. “Oh, hey Ari. You alright?” he asked. “C-Ca-Can’t sleep….” Ari explained, sitting down on the edge of David’s bed. “I’m sorry. Want me to stay in your room with you until you fall asleep?” David suggested. He knew that Ari got scared easily when he was alone. “Mm,” Ari murmured as he laid down on the bed, holding onto David’s hand and getting a little closer to him. David sighed, understanding what Ari was trying to do. Since he never talked that much, he’d gotten good at figuring out what he wanted. “Do you want to stay in here with me?” he asked. He was a little hesitant, but if it meant he’d calm down and actually sleep, he’d be willing to do it. Ari squeaked happily, wrapping his arms around David as he moved under the covers. Despite being the younger of the two, he was about half a foot taller than the average-sized David, so finding a position that was comfortable would be difficult for both of them. Ari contentedly wrapped his arms around his brother and leaned his head against David’s, quickly getting more relaxed and comfortable. David may have been a bit squished, but he was so exhausted that he didn’t really care. He figured Ari would fall asleep soon enough, and then he could move. They both slept through the night, sleeping in a bit later than usual since David wasn’t going to start work for another few days. He still woke up earlier than Ari, though, feeling a lot better now that he’d gotten some rest. However, he flinched a little when he noticed that the outside of his pajama pants was a bit damp. He sat up in his bed and pulled back the covers, trying to figure out what had happened, and… … Great. The sheets had gotten absolutely soaked, and it was easy to tell what had caused it, given the puddle that had formed between Ari’s legs. He knew that bedwetting was a bit of a problem for him, but given that it had been a while since they’d lived together, it wasn’t exactly at the front of his mind. He knew Ari couldn’t help it, so he wasn’t mad, but he was more focused on getting everything cleaned up so nothing got ruined. He reached out to shake Ari’s shoulder a bit, managing to wake him up. Ari closed his eyes and rolled over, initially seeming unaware at what had happened. “Ari,” David prodded, “Get up… You, uhm… You had an accident last night,” he explained. Once he heard this, Ari whimpered, looking down at himself and the bed with an embarrassed look on his face. “O-... O-Oh….” he murmured, wiping his eyes with the sleeve of his shirt. He looked like he was about to cry. “No, it’s okay,” David assured, reaching out to pat Ari’s back. “Just get up and get yourself cleaned off, alright? I can take care of the bed.” “Mhm,” Ari replied, standing up and rushing to his own room as quickly as he could to clean up and put on some dry clothes. He hated the feeling of his wet clothing, and he felt even more ashamed since it had been a while since he’d last wet the bed. Maybe it would be a little better if it was his own bed, but this was David’s… And now he was having to clean it up. He was honestly just relieved that David wasn’t mad at him, since that would have made the situation even worse. Even then, though, he knew he’d probably want to avoid him for the rest of the day.
  8. The light flicked on as the door was slammed shut. A lock clicked and Maxon leaned against the door. My heart was pounding and adrenaline coursed through my veins. After a minute or so Maxon let out a long sigh before taking the two and a half steps to the back wall and sitting on the bench. "Come sit America." He patted the bench beside him. I hesitantly came and sat on the hard board. Maxon wrapped his arm around me and we were silent. I looked around the room we found ourselves in. It was about 5 feet deep and 7 feet long. It was mostly empty, save for a shelf against one wall filled with supplies, the bench we were sitting on, and a sink and toilet next to the shelf. There's no way I'll be using that. There wasn't much else I could do, so I leaned against Maxon and thought about how lucky I was to have been with him when the rebels attacked otherwise I don't think I would have made it to the only bunker I knew about. It felt like it had been forever since we had been locked inside the safe room. There was no way to tell how many hours had passed. It was silent, although there was no way of telling whether that was because of soundproofing or not. Maxon and I had chatted on and off and eaten a small meal. I was glad to be with him, but there was a small problem. I had to pee. Badly. I shifted in my seat. Judging by my inability to sit still I had at most 15 more minutes until I had to relieve myself. I really didn't want to do that in front of Maxon. I gazed longingly at the small toilet next to the sink. "America? America? What's the matter?" "Huh?" "You look pained. What's the matter?" "Um…" I started. I didn't know what to say. I couldn't admit to him that I needed to relieve myself, but then again I couldn't hold my aching bladder for much longer. "Nothing. I'm fine." "You don't look fine. What's the matter?" "I told you. Nothing is the matter. I'm just restless is all. When do you think they will come let us out?" "Hmm, hard to say. Usually everyone gets out within 48 hours but sometimes the guards miss one or two of the more hidden rooms. All the doors open in four days regardless though." I accidentally whimpered. "America, something is wrong and I need you to tell me what it is." "Well, if we're in here much longer you'll find out anyway." I took a deep breath. "I have to pee." "Pee?" "Yeah. Very badly if I'm being honest." "So… go. The toilet won't explode you know." "I can't go with you here! It's embarrassing." "Oh. I hadn't thought about it like that." "Yeah. I didn't even want to tell you. It's embarrassing." "America, you're twisting yourself into a pretzel over there. Just go. I promise I won't look and I'll even plug my ears and sing a song if I have to." I couldn't hold it for much longer and I definitely didn't want to wet myself so I stood up. "Okay. Just look away please. And don't tell anyone okay?" "Who would I tell?" "Promise me please." "I promise." He looked me in the eyes and then faced the opposite wall. I lifted up my skirt and sat down on the toilet. I waited and waited for what felt like an eternity. "Hey Maxon?" "Yes?" I hesitated, making sure I was fully covered. "Could you come turn the tap on? I can't go with you listening." "Of course America," He stood up, making an effort not to look at me and quickly turned on the tap before returning to where he was sitting. I took a deep breath and concentrated on the splashing from the sink, grateful Maxon had turned it on full blast. All of a sudden a more powerful gush of liquid overtook the sound of the faucet. I feel my face getting redder and redder as I sat, sure that Maxon could hear every single drop thundering into the bowl despite the faucet. This was definitely not ladylike. Thankfully my stream slowly died down and then stopped. I was sure I would be sitting on the toilet peeing for ages. Now, where was the toilet paper? I scanned the tiny room and the shelves. Why the hell was the toilet paper all the way up there? I couldn't even reach it if I wasn't squatting on the toilet. "Maxon?" I asked timidly, making sure my legs were pressed together and my dress was covering what it needed to. "Yeah?" "I...I can't reach the toilet paper." He looked over his shoulder at me then quickly panned to the shelves. "That's absurd! Who in their right mind would put it up there?" "Could you get it for me?" "Yeah," He scrambled up again, walked over to the shelves, and easily plucked the roll of toilet paper off the top shelf. He handed it to me, looking away. I thanked him quietly and waited until he sat back down with his back turned to carefully lift my skirt and quickly wipe before standing and flushing. Then I washed my hands and sat at the far end of the bench, away from Maxon. I couldn't bear to sit near him or even look at him. I might as well go home as soon as we're let out because I don't think I'll be able to look that man in the eyes ever again. The minutes ticked by and at some point Maxon came and silently sat next to me. Still I don't look at him. He put his arms around me and pulled me to his chest. "I'm sorry." Maxon breathed into my ear. "Pardon?" "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to look, I swear." "I know." "So you're not upset with me?" "No. It was an accident." "So why won't you look at me?" I sighed. "I'm just really embarrassed." "About what? Peeing?" "Yeah." "I know this probably won't help but I'm going to say it anyway. You don't need to be embarrassed about a natural function. Everyone does it. I've had to rush out of more than a few overly long meetings." He squeezed my shoulders tightly in a hug. "Thanks." I breathed. We descended into silence. It was nice to have Maxon's arm around me and feel his warmth seeping through my clothes. Every so often he would shift and I didn't think too much of it until it started happening more frequently. I turned and looked at him. "Um… Maxon?" Do you have to pee? "Why are you moving so much?" "Uh… No reason America." "Is it the same 'no reason' as I gave earlier?" Maxon just looked at me. "Well?" "Yeah." "So go. If I didn't need to be embarrassed then neither do you." "It's different." "Why?" "Because you have that dress to keep you covered. I have to um…excuse my language... whip it out when I go." "So? You face away from me when you do it. I can't see anything. And even if that wasn't true, you didn't watch me so I won't watch you." "I suppose you're right. I just feel really vulnerable." "I know." I rubbed his hands which were still clasped tightly around my midsection. "Okay… America, please let me up." I shuffled out of the way and he stood up. I slid down the bench so I was not as close to the toilet so as to give him some semblance of privacy. I shut my eyes tightly and waited. The sound of his zipper seemed to echo around the room. Then silence. And more silence. Then it started. I tried not to listen, I really did. It echoed so loudly throughout the room that it was impossible to not hear it. He peed louder than I had which was weirdly relieving. The stream turned into a trickle and then it was just drops until I heard his zipper again. The toilet flushed and I heard him move to the sink and start washing his hands. "You can open your eyes you know," he said, with laughter in his voice. I opened my eyes, sure I was blushing. He met my gaze on the mirror and smiled before turning to the shelves. "I'm getting tired of sitting on the bench. How about I roll out these sleeping mats and we sit somewhere more comfortable?" "That sounds good to me." "Alright then." He took down two rolled mats and then two blankets and finally two pillows. He rolled them out onto the floor opposite the shelves. Then he unfolded the blankets and placed them on top of the mats. Finally, he put the pillows against the wall. "Your bed for the night m'lady." He said gesturing. "I'm hoping we don't actually need to sleep here," I said, sitting down next to him. "I could think of worse things than having to curl up with you in my arms." "Oh, Maxon! You're always so smooth" "Thank you, I try." I laughed. We chatted for a while longer, savoring the time we spent embraced. Finally, Maxon yawned and I followed suit. He stood up. "I think it's time for us to get some sleep." I nodded. He held out his hand and helped me up. "There's a dress here that you could sleep in. I don't imagine you would want to sleep in that, as beautiful as it is," he handed me a folded pile of cloth, "I'm going to...uh… go again, but I won't turn around until you tell me I can," he assured me, his ears and cheeks turning a bit pink. Maxon turned around and I unfolded the dress. It was very plain and very large, but the fabric felt comfortable enough. I laid it on the bench and went to unzip my dress but found I couldn't reach the zipper. Maxon was peeing so I continued struggling. When it had been silent for a bit I turned. "Maxon?" "Yes, America?" "I can't unzip my dress. Will you give me a hand?" "Of course." Maxon washed his hands and then stood behind me. His fingertips were hot against my skin and I felt electricity buzz as the zipper moved down my back. I almost told him to just take everything off but stopped myself. This had been such an enjoyable time that I didn't want to spoil it by making a fool of myself like I had the night I tried to seduce him. "There you go." Maxon patted me on the back and moved away again. I looked behind me to make sure he had his back turned before quickly dropping my dress and pulling on the other one. "Okay." I said, turning around. I was swimming in this dress but that was good because I didn't have a bra on and peeing in front of Maxon was as intimate as I wanted to get with him tonight. I didn't think I could deal with any more embarrassment tonight and I may die if Maxon realized I wasn't wearing a bra. He turned around and smiled. "You look so cute. Sadly there's no toothbrushes or toothpaste so I guess it's just time for bed." "Okay," I nodded and laid down on the mat nearest the bench. Maxon grabbed a flashlight, set it on the bench, turned out the lights, laid down beside me and wrapped his arms around me. "Good night America." "Good night Maxon." -------------- When I woke up, Maxon was still fast asleep with his arms around me. It took me a second to realize what had woken me up. But I figured it out when another cramp hit my stomach. Oh God. Not this, please. It's one thing to pee in front of someone but it's another to poop. I didn't poop in front of anyone. I didn't even poop in public restrooms. I definitely couldn't poop in front of a guy I liked. He'd wake up and smell it and I think I would die of embarrassment. Another cramp hit and I almost whimpered. I had to go, there was no way around it. I just couldn't wake Maxon. I carefully moved his arms off of me, blushing when I realized that my dress had ridden up almost to my hips. It’s a good thing I woke up before Maxon. I carefully crawled out and padded my way to the toilet. "Merica?" Amazon's sleepy voice caught me just as I was about to pull my panties down. I cursed him in my head. "Yeah?" I tried to answer without my voice wavering. Like I didn't have a care in the world. "What are you doing?" He shuffled, as if he was sitting up. Then I heard him grab the flashlight. "Nothing! It's okay. You don't need to see. Just go back to sleep. I'm sorry I woke you." "Oh that's okay. I feel well rested anyway. I think I'll just stay up." "Maxon please go back to sleep." I tried again, but this time I was unable to keep my voice steady. "Okay. Now I know something is the matter. What's going on America?" A sudden, harsh light illuminated the small space. I couldn't see him, but he definitely could see me. A beat of silence. Then another. Then another. "Oh! I'm sorry America! I didn't realize you were in the process of peeing." The light shut off and I was left with those annoying light spots. I was debating whether or not to say that I was done, wash my hands and go back to bed in the hopes that Maxon would fall asleep again but then I was hit with another cramp and, to make matters worse, a large fart rang out too. I was utterly frozen in the silence. "America?" A tentative whisper broke the silence. "Yes?" I managed to choke out. "You don't have to pee do you?" "No." I gasped. My cheeks were wet. I didn't even know when I had started to cry. There was shuffling. "I put the flashlight back and am currently pressing my pillow to my ears. I'm sorry that's the best I can do." I didn't know whether I wanted to shrink into a tiny speck of dust or go hug Maxon. Apparently there was a third option because my bowels were going to move no matter what. I hastily pulled down my panties and sat on the toilet, grateful for the darkness. And just like that I started. I swear to God I've never ever had this much inside me. Thankfully the cascade ended and I carefully wiped before quickly flushing, hoping that there wasn't too much of a lingering stink. I washed my hands and then reluctantly went back to the mats. As I laid down, Maxon took the pillow off of his head. Then he took me by the waist and pulled me into his body. "You know, last night was the best sleep I've gotten in a long time." "I'm glad." I snuggled into his arms and chest. "I'm sorry I woke you up." "America, you know there's nothing to be ashamed about. It's natural. Nothing you could ever do in front of me would make me care about you any less." "Really?" "Really." "Thank you Maxon." Then I started kissing him.
  9. The wind outside howled, carrying the autumn leaves down the street. It was a quiet, overcast day. The sun barely peeked through the clouds, and there was a pleasant kind of chill in the air - not biting, but not soft enough to be gentle. It was the kind of weather that invited people to stay indoors, or if they were outdoors, to wear an oversized hoodie and toast marshmallows. It was the weather, in most people's eyes, of comfort. There was a house on this street with two inhabitants, boyfriend and girlfriend. It wasn't particularly large, though it did have two stories. 'Cozy' might have been the best word to describe it. At the moment, only one of the two was awake. He had slept in because it was Saturday, and trudged groggily downstairs in his pajamas. He was slightly muscular, though not to an excess degree, and he had a face that seemed kindly no matter which angle you looked at it from. His hair was a faded brown color, his eyes a shade of hazel somewhere between brown and gold. As he entered the kitchen, he gazed out the window, assessing the weather. "Well, James," he said to himself, "looks like it's that kind of day." He smiled, the skin around his eyes crinkling. He reached for two packets of hot chocolate powder and started making them. His girlfriend, Jen, was still asleep in bed upstairs. After the coffee machine was finished, he put the cups on a tray, climbed back upstairs and sat on the edge of the bed, weighing it down a bit. He looked over at Jen's quiet visage. She had long hair that was mostly dark brown with streaks of light brown scattered throughout, olive skin, large eyes, and a small nose. She was wearing a thin, loose-fitting green pajama shirt and light grey pants. "Morning, love," he said as she rolled over, tangling her hair over her face. "G'mrbing," she mumbled, her face squished into the pillow. "I brought you hot chocolate." She rolled back over and positively beamed, her eyes still halfway closed. "Give it here." James handed her one of the chocolates, which drank through in barely a few seconds. Jen, doing her best Thor voice, said, "I like it! Another!" James smiled a bit and looked at the hot chocolate he had made for himself. Then he handed it over to her. She was sitting completely upright now, holding the second cup of hot chocolate with both her hands. She sipped intently on it. "Why'd you bring me this?" "'Cuz it's cold. And I like you, that too," he added as an afterthought. Jen climbed out of bed and walked downstairs, followed by James. "Hey, I think we should do your favorite thing today," he said. "What would that be?" inquired Jen. "Y'know, pajama day, cuddle and watch a movie or two." "How do you know me so well?" Jen smiled at James a bit flirtatiously. "It's not like we live together or anything," joked James. The living room in this house was more an extension of the kitchen that happened to have carpeting. There was a couch and a computer connected to a TV. The computer streamed movies from a media server James had created, and he was quite proud of it. On one side of the couch there was a small table with Jen's array of plants, which she was quite proud of. "I'm getting a fuzzy blanket and sitting on the couch. I get to be the big spoon," announced James. "Okay, gotta do my morning pee first," responded Jen, who was about to enter the bathroom. "Well, movie's starting in two minutes, if you're not here I'm picking without you!" "Hey! We are not watching another documentary about Victorian architecture." Jen rushed back over to the couch and sat down on it, curled up with her knees to her chin. "How about the deep sea?" asked James. "Yeah, that's pretty cool. Alright, I'm lying down, but I get first dibs on the bathroom when this is over." James pulled the blanket over her shoulders, wrapped his arms around her and laid himself behind her in a similar position. He twirled a bit of her hair, then clasped his hands together over her stomach. David Attenborough's voice rang out from the speakers. The couple was warm and content, and mesmerized by the bizarre creatures of a thousand leagues dancing on the screen in front of them. After a few minutes, Jen shifted her weight a bit. James knew what that meant, and he cuddled up closer to her. The documentary passed slowly, covering the topics of deep sea vents, migration patterns of fish, and the evolutionary advantages of translucent skin. Jen squirmed a little more. She turned her head over to look at James with her deep brown eyes. "How much longer?" she questioned innocently. "Forever," mumbled James. "Well, I think the hot chocolate's gone through my system. I really gotta go!" "I'd like it if you stayed here for the rest of the show. Just the two of us, curled up together." "I can hold it a little longer..." she admitted. James tucked his head to the side of hers, so it leaned over her shoulder, and whispered in her ear. "You know what I want to happen, but try to hold on. Big girls don't have accidents." Jen realized what he meant, and her complexion darkened with embarrassment. Then she smiled, relieved to know that she wouldn't be judged for what would happen later. "I'm getting some popcorn," announced James. "Should I take a potty break?" Jen responded. "You can hold it." Jen fake-pouted but continued to lie on the couch while James made the popcorn. Eventually, he made his way back over and resumed his position. "Here, turn your head, that way I can feed popcorn to you." The two of them under the blanket continued to watch the movie, with James putting popcorn in Jen's mouth every once in a while. For about five minutes, they sat in silence. "I'm kinda thirsty now," said Jen. "You want something with caffeine? That way you don't fall asleep?" "Mhm," replied Jen. "I'll get you some tea." "Get back here fast! I like you hugging me." James poured the tea carefully and added some honey. "Oh, I can't take that sound!" Jen exclaimed, referring to the tea being poured. "You'll make it." Jen moaned and put one of her hands between her legs. James clambered back onto the couch, and positioned himself behind her. He put his hand over hers. "Ohh. Tea now, please!" With her free hand, Jen received the glass from James, raised it to her lips, and drank from it. She could feel James' heartbeat behind hers. It just felt so nice to be in a comfortable position, under a fuzzy blanket with someone who cared about her. James patted her hand and then moved his hands back to the clasped position over her stomach. The next ten minutes were fairly uneventful. Then the documentary ended. "Hah! I made it!" said Jen, who tried to get up. "Not just yet, miss." James' arms were still around her, and she couldn't fully stand. "Lie back down." She was excited but a little nervous. "I drank a whole bottle of water before I went to bed last night plus everything this morning. Omigosh I gotta peee!" She sank back into the cushions, now holding herself with both hands. "Help me hold?" She made her best puppy dog eyes. James smirked a bit. "What if I do this instead?" He moved his hands from over her stomach to over her bladder and pressed them down into it. Jen audibly gasped and James heard the undeniable trickle of urine. The warm wetness radiated out from Jen's crotch and spilled over her left leg. It flowed down both sides, soaking both her light (now dark) grey pajama pants and James' sweatpants. At first she was only letting out a trickle, trying to fight it, but once she remembered how good it felt, she actively pushed the warm pee out of her bladder, desperately seeking relief. Her face was blushing deeply, but her smile betrayed her. James ran one of his hands through her hair and looked at the massive, dark stain on the blanket that they were under. He let his eyes wander to the now yellowed spot of carpet beneath the couch. "It's okay, love. Everyone has accidents sometimes. Run along and get changed like a good girl." "What are you gonna do if it was on purpose? And what if I keep wearing the same panties?" challenged Jen in a mock feisty tone. "Oh, dear. I think that means you might need to be punished later." James winked at her. Jen felt her soaked nether regions with her hand, then stood up from the couch, her pants still dripping, so wet that the loose-fitting fabric clung to her, highlighting her curves. James watched from the couch, his own pants somewhat damp from her accident. He smiled encouragingly at her, and she twirled around, showing off the stain and her figure. We're going to have lots of fun soon, thought James.
  10. Does anyone have any videos of two cute guys wetting while hugging or cuddling? Or maybe a guy and girl, where the guy wets while hugging or cuddling? I've always fantasized about seeing this but have never found anything like it :(.
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