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  1. It was around 1:30 when Undyne and Alphys arrived back at their new apartment on the surface. The 2 had been drinking at a local bar near there building and needless to say where a bit hazy. Alphys had sipped on a sweet cocktail all night while Undyne had drank 4 beers throughout the night to prove how much alcohol she could drink before she got tipsy to the patrons at the bar. Undyne and Alphys both took their showers after they arrived back at the small apartment and slipped on their pajamas, afterwards they decided to watch some TV. Alphys and Undyne sat on their couch as they slowly became drowsy. Alphys asked to cuddle and Undyne humbly obliged. After about 35 minutes of watching the show Alphys stomach began to act up and made a gargly sound. Alphys bolted up and said "ugh.. alcohol goes right through me! I really need to poop!" Undyne giggled and jokingly said "and don't take too long!". Alphys waddled to the bathroom with her hands over her butt releasing cute little farts as she walked, Undyne giggled. Undyne layed on the couch, eventually slipping into a shallow sleep. About three hours later, Undyne awoke from her slumber and looked around the room. The looked at the clock and saw that the time was just about 5 am. She looked next to her and realized that Alphys was not on the couch with her anymore, "she must have gone to bed" Undyne mumbled to herself drunkenly. As her eyes started to focus she was hit with a sharp pain and pressure in her abdomen. "Fuck!" She exclaimed rising from her sleeping position. As the cogs turned slowly in her hazy mind she started to realize what that pain and pressure was. The 4 beers she had drank early that night had finally settled in her bladder and where now making themselves known. Undyne waddled to the bathroom door with her webbed hands clasping her crotch. She realized that the bathroom light was still on, this she thought was strange as her and Alphys where very curdeaus to turn the lights off in there apartment so there landlord didn't get mad. Then she heard something coming from the bathroom, an anime on autoplay and her girlfriend Alphys snoring heavily, she did go to sleep, but not in the bedroom. Alphys was a heavy sleeper and and even heavier drunken sleeper and Undyne knew this. Undyne banged on the bathroom door but to no avail. When she moved her hand to bang on the door she felt a warmth hit her mew mew boxers. She made a nervous grunt and then swiftly placed her hand back on her crotch. "Alphys please wake up!" She cried but the yellow Dino did not budge nor acknowledge Undyne. Undyne looked down at her bladder, it was swollen and throbbing sometimes awful, she clutched her crotch harder and twisted her scaly legs into pretzels. She knew she didn't have much time left and there was no way she would be able to leave the spot she was in without risking leaking more. Undyne has been standing at the bathroom door for about 5 minutes now and her bladder felt like it had a heartbeat, sending out rhythmic waves of pain to the poor squeeling fish girl. Undyne continued to bang on the door as she grunted and squealed with intense discomfort. She then felt the small wet spot on her boxers get biggers. She gasped as she started to realize that he was losing this battle. as the waves came, her bladder began releasing spurts of alcoholic urine into her boxers at a steady rate, what started as a small stain, has grown into a decent sized puddle in her boxers. Undyne knew she had to accept defeat, sometimes not in her nature. As she stood there pondering the night and everything that led to this moment the rhythmic spurts became a steady stream. Her bladder muscles retracted and a thick stream started to pour from her boxers, forming a yellow puddle on the ground. She was nearly crying as she had never felt so weak and not in control before but at the same time she felt incredible relief. As the puddle underneath her grew she stopped clutching her crotch as it was doing absolutely nothing to slow the flow anymore. She then fell to her knees, panting like a tired dog and blushing like she had never blushed before, as the hot stream of urine finally ended. Undyne the Undying had just pissed herself. Whether it was the alcohol, the moonlight or something completely different Undyne started to feel something she had never felt before. The warmth of the urine In her boxers was rather erotic to her in the moment. She thought back to sweet relief she felt as the finally let go and just the thought of it sent waves of lust down her spine. Undyne decided to turn a bad situation into a good one and took her scaley fingers and jammed them inside of her pussy which was surrounded by thick red pubic hair. It made a gross gushy sound but she didn't care, she started thrusting her fingers inside of her as she took deep breaths of her own filth. She began to moan like she had never moaned before, a certain primal moan she had pent up inside of her for ages. She placed her other hand on her swollen clitorus and began rubbing it all while still fingerings herself at a steady pace. After about 2 minutes of heavenly masturbation the great warrior released a great and powerful moan as she reached orgasm, falling back into the puddle of piss and twitching on the floor. Undyne sat there, pondering everything she knew about sex, but she didn't care, she was satisfied. Now she just needed to clean up before Alphys wakes up, she thought to herself. --------------------------------------------- Hi I'm the author of this here fic! I had this idea in my head since I played Undertale in 2016 for the first time and I finally got around to turning it into an actual fic! This is also my first ever fic, however I still hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. With summer finally here, expect more fics in the near future! I have an idea for a Toriel bladder denial fic, so expect that soon! Also don't mind the edits, that's just me fixing and added things lol!
  2. Artwork made by Munio (found on third party website)
  3. I remember when I was younger the idea of the main conflict of an episode being a main character having to pee was quite common, I was wondering what everyone here’s favorite of these was
  4. Hello! I’m just wondering, does anyone know any good Omorashi video games that are worth playing? I’m just looking for some games that are either centred around Omorashi or atleast have Desperation and Wetting as a decent part of the game. Preferably games that are in English or have an unofficial manual or machine translation to English. I’d also prefer some games that aren’t JRPGs with heavy amounts of combat, although I’ll still accept those. And lastly, yes I have already played Mojique and Aquarius. Some different games will be much appreciated. Thanks!
  5. View File Liz Raw - You and your sister wet yourselves Liz Raw - As revenge for hogging the bathroom, your sister sits and watches you get so desperate that you wet yourself. She then follows suit and has an accident in her jeans. Submitter Trickle Treat Submitted 07/01/2022 Category Female  
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    Liz Raw - As revenge for hogging the bathroom, your sister sits and watches you get so desperate that you wet yourself. She then follows suit and has an accident in her jeans.
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  7. So normally I don't try to make my self desperate while at work, I usually go whenever I start to get the urge but today I decided I would see how long I could make it while still drinking water throughout the day. I decided to have my morning pee at 6am. In the morning I had my usual coffee and a drink of juice, so a total of about 500ml. Then at work at around 10:30 I started my bottle of water and finished it at about 11:15 (about another 500ml). I think I must have drank it too fast because by 12 I really needed to go I didn't want to wait any longer so went to the toilet. I felt disappointed in myself for only making it to midday, so I decided to see if I could drink more water in the afternoon and make it until I got home. At 1pm I refilled my water bottle and drank it over the next hour or so. Then I refilled it again at about 3pm and drank that too. So that was a total of one litre in the afternoon. By 4pm I needed the toilet pretty bad, I normally leave work at 4:30pm and have to wait until 4:55 for the next bus. I was getting pretty desperate so I left work a few mins early and got the 4:25 luckily it was on time. When I was at the bus stop I was really desperate and almost went back to work to use the toilet but decided I should be able to make it home. On the bus I was getting more and more desperate. Bouncing up and down on the bus didn't help and I remember thinking to myself "I won't ever do this again". Every time the bus slowed down or had to stop I got more and more frustrated. My desperation growing every minute I was on the bus. I eventually made it to my stop, thankfully the traffic wasn't too bad and got off the bus. I started to walk home (about a 15 minute walk). I have to cut through a park and normally walk along the path but decided to cut across the grass to cut a couple of minutes off the walk as I was now on the verge of wetting myself. I made it through the park and then there's a busy road to cross, luckily a bus was holding up the traffic so I quickly crossed. So at this point it's about a seven minute walk home and about a minute later I crossed another road, I stepped up onto the path and immediately started peeing for about 5 seconds or so while still walking. I then managed to get control of my bladder again, luckily I had thick black jeans on and thermals which I think managed to absorb my pee. I only had to walk past one person on my way home, a woman walking her dog, and I don't think she could see what I had done. When I finally got home I was quite desperate still so went to the toilet and threw my clothes in the wash. This was the first time I have tested to see how long I can hold it in public. It seems I can drink a litre of water before I become desperate which doesn't seem very much. I might try it again tomorrow, today might just be an off day. Anyway just though I would share today's experience with everyone.
  8. So, I've recently become fascinated with the concept of 'nurse/teacher bladders', where basically because nurses and teachers don't get time to pee throughout the day they just hold it for longer and longer - and as such their bladder gets bigger and bigger. I've seen a lot of videos on TikTok of women talking about this and about their unique bladder capacity, but not much noteworthy, which is why I'm turning to you guys. I'm not a leech, so here are some videos to give you a taster of what I'm looking for. Or, if you don't have anything, just saying you're into this kind of thing too would mean a lot Nurse bladder 1.mp4 Nurse bladder scan 2.mp4 Nurse bladder scan.mp4
  9. Pissing my cute panties after orgasm - Free download video a.mp4 Selling some p.. p.. panties - Free download video and watch.mp4 JJ. PeeWet — worthlesspissrag i said a long time ago i’d pis.mp4
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  11. What's the longest you've seen someone hold before going to pee or been told how long they haven't peed
  12. Okay, so I don't know about the rest of you guys, but when it comes to streams I like them hard, loud and long (that's what she said XD) but no seriously... how about ya'll? When I'm imagining omo or watching it, I like to see someone release a big stream, because the bigger the stream, and the louder, (sometimes longer) and stronger, the more it implies serious desperation. Whether the stream is in the bathroom, outside, a receptacle or really just about anywhere, it don't matter, I am mesmerized by a good, powerful stream after being aroused by the desperation. And as a bonus I love it when someone is especially frantic to finally piss because they were holding all of that in them. Or if it's just gushing and/or leaking out because there's so much, and another bonus-bonus is the humiliation after because they can't stop pissing and it's so much afterwards, or making quite a noise. That's delicious, I'm really big on the humiliation afterwards, of course it doesn't always have to be apparent but I was always enamored with the embarrassment someone feels if they can't stop pissing or if they pissed a LOT. I guess you can also say, I love a good power piss too, I'm a fan of those. Who else~?
  13. this story was inspired by a Facebook post I saw advertising a pta car bout fundraiser with a note saying ‘please note the school building will be closed during this event and there will be no access to the facilities.” The car boot sale When Alyson sent me the advert on messenger I ought to have read the small print. Entirely my fault I guess. All I saw was that it was for her kid’s school and she knows I’ll do anything for my nieces so I, of course, said yes. Anyway I’m always looking for opportunities to sell my home made cakes so it sounded perfect. I spent the whole week baking after work. It was exhausting but great fun and, for me, very relaxing. Armed with bags of goods, cardboard presentation boxes filled with cup cakes, cones of various sweets and even a pile of flyers advertising my prices I packed my car as full as possible, swallowed my second coffee of the morning and headed to the school a few towns away. Arriving half an hour before opening I was surprised just how busy it already was but I was directed in and reversed into a good spot and started setting up. A lady with a lanyard came around asking for my admission fee and looked at my cakes. She bought a bag of fudge making my first sale. It was all looking great! To the left of me was a Volvo with a boot bulging with kids toys and books and to the other side of me was this middle aged man with red hair who I later found out was actually one of the teachers! I should have maybe guessed that since his boot was full of brand new books and stationery from a well known educational supplier! We passed the time of day with each other as we busied ourselves with setting up as more people began gathering near the school gate. I watched as a burger van was directed into the car park and parked up. My nieces would be thrilled at that I thought! From the very start business was steady and my eldest niece Katy came rushing to say hi to me fairly early on. I did ask if she wanted to stay and help but the lure of everything on sale seemed way too tempting. Alyson did pop by and asked if I’d like a tea or coffee. I wasn’t going to say no now was I? It was meant to be on from 10am until 1pm but the way things were going I wondered if I might sell out too early. I spread out my cakes more as things sold and enjoyed the whole atmosphere and listening to the chat between sales. It was a lovely morning and I was so pleased for my sister that the event was going so well. The only little niggling thing was that I was starting to need a wee. Nothing too bad and as an experienced car booter I am adept at waiting so I didn’t worry much about it at that point. That was until this family came up to my car looking at my cakes. The woman was well built, looked to be in her thirties and the male was dressed in joggers and a football shirt with his hair in a pony tail. With them was a young lad with hair past his ears and joggers on just like the man. The woman was in raptures about my baking admiring the boxes of cakes and asking about my prices for birthday cakes and cupcakes. The man meanwhile was munching on a burger from a brown paper bag and the lad was drinking from a can of coke. Despite talking to the woman it was the lad that was stealing my attention as he wasn’t standing still and was looking towards the school anxiously. After the woman finally decided on what she wanted and made her purchase they walked over to the car next to mine to look at the toys and books. I glanced over just as the boy seemed to tug the woman, who I presumed was his mum, and said he wanted to go home. I was so mortified for that lad at the woman’s response as she spoke so loudly that the entire car park could have heard her! “I’m trying to support your school Gius! Look at these little action figures! You loved these last summer! You sure you don’t want a new one? Look they’re only £2 too!” “Mum! You know I don’t play with those any more! Can’t we just go home now, please!”: “Why? What you wanting home for? To sit in your room playing computer games? Let’s see what else there is here!” Much quieter than his loud mouth mum the young lad shook his leg, bowed his head and looked at the ground.” “I just want the bathroom that’s all.” “We’ll you should have went before we left home then shouldn’t you!” As I said she was loud and people couldn’t help but overhear. I tried looking everywhere other than at that family, trying to reshuffle what was left of my cakes and sweets and trying to distract myself from my own body’s need. It wasn’t the first time I’d had a full bladder at a car boot and it wouldn’t be the last but I definitely didn’t want to hear about anyone else in the same situation. That was when the red haired man next to me looked at me and suddenly spoke to me. “They should have pushed more to get the school open really. I know the PTA didn’t want the extra expense but I could have predicted this would happen.” I gave him a double take as I processed what he’d said. “They haven’t opened up the school?” “Nope. The committee wasn’t willing to pay the janitor. They did put it on the flyer but even so it was bound to happen with a public event. They weren’t thinking of us stall holders either clearly!” He nodded to me and I realised I was sort of bouncing on my heels whilst moving stuff. Was he aware I had to pee or was he just making casual comment? I wasn’t sure at that point but he went on to say he was a teacher and that he had seemingly pointed out to the pta that they weren’t really considering the stall holders, nor the public, especially children, but they were insistent that they wouldn’t make money if they had to pay the three hour let for the whole building just to get access to toilets. I nodded not really sure what to say as I let the fact there was no toilets sink in my mind. As I say I felt sort of awkward especially knowing my sister was on the pta committee so I looked around hoping for some more customers and noticed the family with the boy were still hanging about despite the child obviously getting more and more distressed. The red haired teacher obviously noticed too as I heard him mutter quietly, “You’d think they’d notice he’s bursting. Poor boy.” Our eyes met again and I smiled awkwardly. He was cute looking and obviously caring and for the first time I noticed he was learning on his own car with one ankle over the other. Just then another customer came over and I turned my thoughts back to selling. After they left with a box of cupcakes I turned to rearrange the last of my stuff feeling a bit of a breeze waft up the edge of my dress heightening my need to pee rather a lot. I tried disguising it by moving around but I had this weird feeling I was being watched. However, when I turned back I couldn’t see anyone looking at me at all. Up until this point I had been standing by my car but I had been out for over two hours by this point and my legs and feet were starting to ache. I was also finding it harder to stand still as the tingling feeling between my legs increased to the point it was very distracting. As an experienced car booter I opened the side door of my car and pulled out a canvas fold out chair. As I opened it out the man nearby was standing leaning on his car this time with his legs crossed more at the knees as he smiled down at me. “I wish I had thought of that! Can you tell it’s my first time ever doing a car bout sale?” “Really? I wouldn’t have known. You’ve done pretty well by the looks of it anyway. I actually forgot all about this seat until my feet began aching there.” “Ah. That explains the moving around then.” I wasn’t about to tell a stranger that my movement was nothing to do with my feet and more to do with my full bladder so I decided the safest option was just to agree with him. “This is much better now though.” I glanced at my watch as I noticed the crowd thinning a bit. “Wow. Only 45 minutes to go. I might just sell out by then.” As there was no-one currently looking at his wares he stepped towards mine and took a good look at a box of cupcakes. Picking them up he brought them closer towards me. “I can see why. These look delicious. How much for the box?” I took his money and thanked him. “Fancy checking out what I have to offer then?” I blushed, immediately thinking his words meant something different before realising he literally meant looking at his educational supplies as he nodded to his open boot. I really didn’t want to get off my chair as sitting down was helping me hold my pee so much easier but I kind of felt I owed him so I stood up and took a few steps towards his open boot. It was that standing up that really changed things. All of a sudden it was like my bladder was sending these urgent pangs and all I could think about was finding a bathroom! Of course I already knew the school was closed and it was impossible to get my car out the car park with the crowd and all the cars parked up selling so I was essentially trapped with nowhere to go! I feigned an interest in the encyclopaedias and maths books but I was hyper aware of the fact I had one leg rubbing the back of the other and my hands were rubbing my thighs too. I knew I was sweating and awkward looking so I picked up a book on Victorian Britain just to try and distract myself. “Fascinating period of history that. Marbles, spinning tops, petticoats, corsets and not forgetting the lack of running water and chamber pots!” I felt myself blushing. Why had he had to mention running water and chamber pots? I put the book back and muttered something about not having kids yet and quickly sat back in my canvas folding seat immediately crossing my legs tightly. He laughed a little but I kept my eyes as far away from him as I could. All I could think about though was his mention of a bloody chamber pot! Oh how I would have loved one of those right at that point! There was a bit of a last minute clamber for final bargains but by 12:45 it was obvious the boot sale was winding down. The Volvo next to me was starting to pack up what was left of their second hand toys and books and I heard the red haired teacher talk to me again. “At last! Oh to get home for a cup of coffee and a sit down!” As I packed away what was left of my baking I muttered to myself as I bounced around nervously, now desperate for the loo. I hadn’t intended anyone else to hear me of course! “And a toilet! Oft I so can’t wait to get to one of those!” “You’re not the only one!” I turned in shock and embarrassment to see my car neighbour facing away from the last of the crowd with one hand awkwardly over his crotch and his cheeks scarlet. Checking behind him to make sure no-one was watching he stepped closer to me still clutching between his legs. “Remember that boy earlier telling his mum he wanted home? I’ve been needed to go since before then! I actually can’t believe the pta never paid to get the school open!” “Me neither. But don’t tell my sister I said that! Oh feck I’m bursting here! You think they’d let us go?” “What? Right now?” I looked him in the eye as his face reddened even more as he squeezed his thighs together as I bounced around. “I meant the cars. Not weeing!” “Of course! Sorry! I have pissing on the brain I’m afraid. So got to go!” I chuckled and pressed a hand between my own legs as only he could see (I hoped anyway!) “Me too!” I closed my boot down and remained sitting on my seat squeezing my muscles in and begging time to go faster. Oh how badly I had to go by that point! It really was all I could think about! I must have drifted off a bit into my own desperate mind as I jumped when one of the cars beside me closed their boot with a bang making me leak a bit with the shock. Blushing and looking around anxiously I noticed that the teacher wasn’t there any more. His can boot was now closed but I had no idea where he had went. It was the. I saw my sister approach me looking tired but happy. “You sold out too? Seems everyone has done well! I’m going to head home with the girls now but we’ll FaceTime later tonight as usual. Thanks so much for coming today! You know it means such a lot to us.” I really wanted to get up and hug her to say goodbye but I knew if I was to stand up I would immediately wet myself I was so desperate! In fact after the jump with the car boot closing I could feel my grip loosening by the second! I was honestly sitting there thinking to myself if i sit here any longer I am going to leave a puddle! I waved to Alyson as she walked briskly away towards the gate where my two nieces were waiting with bags. I really wanted to get in my car but I could see none of the cars had left yet and it looked like they were trying to herd the last of the stragglers out the school gate so they could open it to let the cars out one by one so I just sat there squeezing and tensing and praying I could hold on. Meanwhile I still couldn’t see the teacher guy until several minutes later when I heard a car door and then heard him behind me. I turned to see him walking around the front of his car away from everyone as he came beside my chair and leaned on it casually. “Finally. Looks like we can leave at last.” How was he so calm sounding when I was absolutely frantic and struggling to even talk? I looked up to see him smiling and relaxed. My puzzled look must have been obvious as he leaned quietly down and filled me in. “You’re not the only one who had something in their car to help them relax! I couldn’t wait any longer so I sat in my car and used an empty bottle I had in the door well. It was that or piss against the car!” Talk about feel jealous! Here I was nearly wetting myself while this man, whose name I didn’t even know, had just emptied his bladder metres from me into a bottle without anyone knowing! I wanted to scream at the unfairness. I sat silently not even knowing what to say when finally he broke the silence. “Pity that book didn’t come with some real artefacts. Marbles maybe, or a petticoat…or a chamber pot perhaps?” I think the redness of my face, the way I was sitting, the ways my mouth tensed and how my knuckles were white with gripping the sides of the fold up seat all told him what he needed to know. I knew then looking at the people talking and the closed gates and the locked school that I wasn’t going to make it home dry. I closed my eyes as another strong bladder spasm pushed against me. As tightly as I tried to squeeze and fight against it it hurt and the pressure was incredibly strong. A spurt shot out making my pants warm and damp. I bowed my head and took a deep breath trying to wade off the discomfort. If he knew what was happening he was at least sensitive enough not to say and kind enough to step forward and casually cover me. I gasped softly as another urge pushed down from my distended aching bladder as another warm spurt escaped. This time it took seconds longer to clamp off and I could feel the chair was now damp with my pee. The man glanced back and winked but then immediately turned away and looked around as if trying to protect me. I leaned slightly forwards trying not to cry as my hands gripped the side of the chair tightly. I couldn’t go on. I couldn’t hold even another second as I raised my bottom ever so slightly from the canvas seat and relaxed as urine whizzed steadily out from between my legs, soaking through my pants and running down my leg, collecting on the canvas chair before slowly soaking through and dribbling onto the ground. I longed to stop but my body wouldn’t let me as I did all I could to balance myself and keep at least the front and sides of my dress dry. My pee was pooling on the chair as I peed so furiously that it was now meeting my knickers that were slightly raised above it. Yet I still couldn’t stop going! The metal legs of the chair were soaked, the seat pretty much ruined I expected and I was utterly mortified. Apparently the pta raised a fortune and not one person complained about the school building being closed so they have no plans to change it next year. I’m certainly not going to ever mention to my sister what happened that day but from now on I will definitely be reading the small print on things. Oh and I had to get a new fold up chair but I found a great one at a car boot sale the following week. I found a book about Victorian Britain too but I left that one. It reminded me far too much of that day for some reason…..
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  15. He wouldn’t stop watching me! It had been one of those days, the end of the financial year and meeting after meeting to conclude projects and discuss new ones, reconfigure teams, printing spreadsheets and finalising contracts. Absolutely non stop, fuelled by endless tea and coffee, pizza delivered to the office to celebrate a new deal and everyone wanting me like never before. It wasn’t until I walked out the door rushing to catch my train home that I realised I hadn’t stopped once, even for the loo. I never use public toilets, especially those horrid tiny ones on trains. The journey home is about 40 minutes and I was sure I would just about manage it. Standing still heading up the escalator to the platform though I was very aware that my bladder was full, the waistband of my suit skirt feeling too tight and uncomfortable. Having had to stand still for those few minutes on the moving escalator I was so glad to be free onto the platform and move more. Usually, of course, I am as restrained as the next person and remain stoically frozen to the spot in silence waiting to board, but today I paced a little anxiously waiting to sit down and cross my legs and try to forget how badly I needed to wee. I never go all day at work without at least one toilet break. How I had managed it today is anyone’s guess! I was so grateful to get a seat, even if I was surrounded by men on every side of me, right beside me, opposite and diagonal. I crossed my legs tightly trying to think of anything but my bladder and looked out the window aimlessly. The minute or so before the doors closed felt so long and the tiny jolt of the train as we set off made my bladder spasm, so much so I had to quickly change position and recross my legs the other way. Maybe I needed to reconsider my opinion of train toilets? I looked around the carriage wondering where the toilet might even be thinking of wether to risk the possibility of losing my seat by trying to find it or just wait it out. In the end the embarrassment of trying to find a loo was too much and I quickly dismissed that idea and returned to looking out the window. Maybe I was imagining it but the man opposite seemed like he was watching me? I hoped not. He was rather nice looking and I bit my lip in embarrassment hoping he couldn’t tell how full my bladder was and how much I really needed to find a bathroom right then. By the time we’d reached the second stop I could feel my very full bladder bouncing around. It ached; a dull constant ache urging me to pee soon. I nursed it with my arm feeling it rock hard against me as my tightly crossed legs helped me keep my throbbing urethra closed and my tapping foot kept enough movement to remind my body it absolutely wasn’t the right time to pee right now. At least that man definitely wasn’t staring at me now as his eyes were on the floor for once. Hopefully he couldn’t see my flushed cheeks and lip biting. This journey just wasn’t going quick enough! I was bursting and couldn’t stop thinking just how much liquid I’d unknowingly consumed throughout the day. At least we were steadily making progress, though the pressure in my body was now constant and it was getting harder and harder to sit still. Crossing my legs wasn’t enough but there wasn’t enough room on the cramped seat to do anything else. I desperately wanted to press my crotch hard with my hand but that was simply impossible so I had to resign myself instead to rubbing the top of my thigh trying to deflect my senses from the throbbing want between my legs to my thigh instead. It wasn’t really working though and I was so tense my back was starting to ache now and my teeth were clenched. Finally the train stopped again and at long last the larger male beside me got off giving me freedom to move more. I immediately uncrossed my legs and wriggled trying to find a comfortable position but really struggling. I couldn’t recall ever having to go as badly! The man opposite was still there and it felt like he was eyeing me up though I didn’t risk looking properly for fear our eyes might meet. The train pulled away from the platform to yet another train tannoy reminding us that the train was a few minutes late and thanking us for our patience. If only they knew how much I was struggling to be patient right now! Then the most awful thing happened and the train suddenly stopped! I couldn’t stop myself from gasping quietly in horror. I couldn’t afford any further delays right now. I was barely hanging on as it was, my leg shaking because I was struggling so much as I wriggled yet again hoping the poor gent in front of me wasn’t aware of what was going on in my body right then. I I looked everywhere other than at him using every ounce of my concentration to hold onto my pee, my hand now patting my thigh constantly impatiently. I had to pee so badly! ‘Come on train move would you’, I thought. I suddenly jumped, as did the good looking man in front of me, as an internal door banged shut and I saw the ticket inspector coming through. Oh God no! My ticket was in my purse in my hand bag which was at my feet. I delayed getting it as long as possible knowing what bending forwards might do. I was right because as I bent forwards into my bag I felt that first dribble escape and I clamped my thighs together urgently knowing I was not going to last the rest of the journey anymore. As much as it pained me to do so I was going to have to swallow my pride and ask the ticket inspector where the toilet was.I seriously couldn’t hold it back any longer! I could feel my cheeks redden and my neck burning as I quietly asked, praying that Mr handsome opposite couldn’t hear. The inspector wasn’t quiet though and I hated that little smirk he had when informing me that the toilet was out of order and I’d have to use one at the station. He’d seen my ticket so he knew exactly where I’m going. Did he really think if I could wait that long I’d go to all the bother of asking? Damn! What was I to do now? Well wether that guy had heard or not I couldn’t help but wriggle more, fidgeting around anxiously, scissoring my legs in and out, bouncing my legs, anything to just help me hold. He must know? This was so humiliating and embarrassing but I didn’t know what else to do. All I wanted was to be able to relax, release, get off the bloody train and get to a ladies RIGHT NOW! I could have actually cried as each station came and went and I was internally thinking ‘I’m almost losing it. Any minute now I’m going to have an accident!’ I couldn’t sit still, sitting right back in the seat tensely then having to cross my legs, only to uncross them, nursing my aching bladder and bouncing around. He was still there and I was sure now that he’d been watching me. He just wouldn’t stop looking at my twisting legs, my bloated bladder, my shaking shoes, the hair I was twirling anxiously with my fingers. Was he disgusted and as embarrassed as I was Who knew? The next station was announced and I decided rather suddenly that enough was enough. If I sat there any longer I was going to flood the place right in front of the stranger and so I grabbed my bag despite this next station not actually being my destination and I struggled towards the double doors horrified to suddenly notice the man opposite me was now standing right beside me! Oh God this was SO embarrassing and I couldn’t even stand still! He was even more attractive now he was standing up too. I was very clearly doing an ‘I need to pee’ dance gasping and struggling so much when suddenly our eyes met and he asked gently if I was ok. I wanted to yell at him that I clearly was anything but ok but I mustered as much professionalism as possible and asked quietly if he happened to know if the station had a ladies I could use. It HAD to! I was hanging on by the skin of my teeth and he had to be able to see that? I couldn’t even stand still at all, the noise of the heels of my shoes echoing right through the carriage compartment. He very kindly directed me but just the thought of now being so near seemed to make it suddenly worse as I bent forward and asked if they were far away. Even if they were right outside the train door when it opened I was beginning to think I still wouldn’t make it now. I’d been holding on for so long now that my poor vagina was quivering and I was shaking in need. I stepped off the train beside the man as he offered to show me the way. I did try to follow him but his steps were bigger, his pace quicker, his legs longer and I could barely move for fear I was about to pee everywhere. I was never going to make it. I physically couldn’t get there quick enough! Then he turned and seemed to come back towards me as I was bent forwards on the platform alone with a hand on the front of my skirt holding my crotch as best I could. As he approached I heard his voice asking if it was bad. For fucks sake it couldn’t have been worse if I had tried! I was leaking for God’s sake! I nodded shyly not able to actually tell him. I watched his face as he looked around anxiously before suggesting casually that I could pee behind this huge advertisement board on the side of the platform. I have never peed outside…well not for many many years anyway…but this was a dire emergency and I had no other choice. I hobbled behind the board shouted at the stranger to keep watch for me. As I struggled to pull my skirt up and tights and knickers down he appeared to be watching me again before suddenly looking away as if ashamed or…was he hard? Surely not? Fuck I couldn’t think straight as I breathed in and out quickly as my body poured out urine thick and fast as it splashed between my legs making a huge puddle. I couldn’t stop even though it felt like I was hovering there for forever as my poor huge bladder emptied on and on. All I could think about now was that clear swelling I could see in his trousers. Finally the whooshing and whizzing eased to a few spurts that splashed cheekily and I shook and pulled up my underwear and tights using my hands to straighten my skirt down as I stepped over the running puddle I had just made and walked past the stranger keeping guard. I was so much more relaxed now as I commented walking past how I’d never been so bursting in all my life. He didn’t reply as he walked behind me trying to catch up. I smiled back asking if there were buses to Oakdale from the main road noticing he was very flushed looking but had a huge smile he couldn’t hide. He nodded back and then briskly headed towards the car park as I saw a bus approaching and ran to catch it. It wasn’t far on the bus to home and as I stared out the window I couldn’t stop thinking about the stranger on the train who didn’t stop watching me the whole train journey as I squirmed and fidgeted right in front of him. He was so kind and helpful and understanding and extremely good looking. I was sure I had seen him in the same carriage as me before too. How I’d really love to see him again soon. A girl can dream right?
  16. One Shot -This one shot is going to be based on one of my own fantasies. Let me know if you want to hear stories involving more of my fantasies as well! Characters: Cassandra/Cass (representing me, pronouns she/her), Aidan (a friend of Cass, omo situation happens to him, pronouns he/him), Jayden (Jay, best friend of Cass, side character, pronouns he/him). There ages are around 19-21. Cass’ personality is meant to represent mine, although not my current situation or family dynamic, which i don’t typically see in omo stories, so sorry if it’s a bit different. I’ll let you picture the characters’ physical descriptions however you’d like, as that’s what I prefer to do when reading! … Although I will add that Aidan is around 5’10-6ft, and Cass is 5’7-5’8 ……………………………………………………………………… *Phone ringing* Cassandra had just finished getting ready for the day, and went back to her room to answer her phone. It was her friend Aidan. They’d been friends for a little less than a couple years, and they hadn’t seen each other for about two months. “Hey!” Cass answered cheerfully. “Hey, Cass! I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today? I haven’t seen you in forever,” he chuckled a bit nervously. “Oh, definitely! I actually have some errands to run today though, and I have to go over to the apartment complex to check one of the units that someone just moved out of. Would you want to come along?” “Oh, yeah sure.” “Okay, I’ll pick you up in ten.” She hung up and grabbed her things to leave. Aidan didn’t live very far from her house, so she got there in no time. And in true Aidan fashion, he was waiting for her on the front step and gave an awkward smile as he stood up and walked to Cass’ truck. “Hey,” he said as he struggled a bit to climb up in the truck, “Did you raise the lift on this? I swear it wasn’t this high the last time I rode in here!” He chuckled. Cass let out a laugh, “No, your just getting shorter,” she snorted. There was a pause of silence as they looked at each other, which was immediately followed by laughter from the both of them. “That will never get old,” Aidan said out of breath. “Never,” Cass agreed,” Hey, do you want to get Dunkin’? I need food.” “Of course you do,” Aidan chuckled, ”I’m down though, I’m parched.” They went to Dunkin’ and ordered some breakfast. Cass got a Strawberry frosted donut and a small peach passion fruit refresher, while Aidan got a glazed donut and a large iced latte. They ran a couple errands over the next two hours and soon it was lunch time. “Hey I’m gonna stop and get diesel before we get lunch, my tank is at less than a quarter.” Cass announced. “Okay.” Aidan agreed seemingly without an issue. Cassandra drove to the gas station and went inside to pay. While she was in there, she decided to use the bathroom. After about five minutes, she came back out to the truck, and began filling the tank. She looked in the truck where Aidan was sitting. She noted that he hadn’t seemed to notice that she was back, and he seemed a bit restless, although that was pretty typical for him. “Hey!” she tapped on the window. “Jesus!” Aidan jumped a bit startled, “You scared the shit out of me!” They both laughed. After the tank was full, Cassandra got back in the car and they headed to get lunch. “You feeling anything in particular for lunch?” Cassandra asked, already knowing the answer to the question. “Oh, I don’t know. You pick.” Of course. “Chick-fil-a sound good?” she suggested when she saw the sign up ahead. “Yeah.” They both ordered meals, Cassandra a medium, Aidan a large. After they ate, they went to pick up Cassandra’s niece from Cass’ aunt, and drop her off at her other aunt’s house. In total, that took about an hour. When she got back in the truck, Cassandra noticed Aidan shifting around uncomfortably. She had a theory of what was wrong, but she didn’t dare to ask him unless he brought it up. The thing about Aidan, was that he was really shy. Especially when it came to something as private, as personal as needing the bathroom. “Hey, I have to run to Academy real quick before we head over to the complex. Jay asked me to look at ammo for him.” She hoped this would give him the opportunity to step away for a moment to… take care of things. “Okay.” he replied shortly. They arrived at Academy within a few minutes. Once inside, Cassandra called her best friend, Jayden, to ask him about what kind of ammo he needed. “What do you want, ya heifer?” Jayden answered in the most hick accent anyone could imagine. “Hahaha, you know, that’s sooo much funnier than the first three hundred times you’ve called me that.” she replied sarcastically. “C’mon Cass, you know I’m just teasing you.” “I’m very aware, Jay. I’m at Academy, what kind of ammo were you wanting me to look at?” Jay quickly explained what he needed. “Hey, my mom’s calling me. Text me if you find it!” “See ya, stupid.” she replied with love. As she turned to looked back at Aidan, she noticed he was still there. He was shuffling back and forth awkwardly, red faced, with his thighs glued together. Almost as if on cue, he let out a small huff and bent over at the waist. “Are you okay?” Cassandra questioned sympathetically. He quickly straightened up, and looked pretty embarrassed. “Oh, um- yeah. I’m gonna run to the bathroom real quick. I’ll be right back.” he immediately hurried off towards the back of the store where the bathrooms were located. She quickly found what she was looking for and went to check out. Cassandra was glad he finally got a chance to go, although she did find that sight of him desperately wiggling around quite arousing. However, after no more than a minute, Aidan appeared again looking extremely worried, almost as if he was going to cry. “Hey, what’s wrong?” she asked him concerned. “I- um,” he swallowed nervously. He was shaking with his hands tightly squeezing his hips. In almost a whisper, he managed, “the, um- the bathrooms were closed.” He wouldn’t look her in the eye. “Oh, okay,” she replied. She felt pretty bad about his predicament. “Well, I’m done here, so we can leave now.” “Okay.” He choked out, only looking slightly relieved. They went outside and got into Cass’ truck. “Do you want me to stop somewhere?” She asked. He shook his head and said to just head over to the pick-up area. It was only a ten minute bus ride from there, and he assured her he could wait. Cassandra’s parents owned a small building of apartments in a neighborhood right outside of town. There was a bit of a strange way of getting to the neighborhood. They would have to drive to a parking area, where they would wait for a bus to pick them up and take them to the neighborhood. It was a short drive to the parking area, and they arrived there within minutes. “Fuck.” Aidan exclaimed softly as they parked. “What’s wrong?” “I really need to go to the bathroom.” he shifted uncomfortably. Cassandra gave a sympathetic smile. She was worried for him. He must be seriously desperate for him to be this open to her. As they climbed out of the truck, she heard painful whimpers and a mumbled shit. She walked around to the other side of the truck to find him bent over at the waist with his hands. She walked over and bent down next to him. “Hey, it’s gonna be okay.” she said encouragingly. They walked over to the bench at the bus stop and Aidan immediately sat down and burried his face in his hands. “Fuck, Cass. I’m so sorry,” he choked out, “this is so embarrassing. I have to pee so bad.” Cassandra’s heart sank for him. She scooted next to him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. ……………………………………………………………………… I kind of lost motivation to finish this one, and it feels a bit like i’m mashing take senerios together. i still figured i’d post what i have! i’ll put a part two in a comment below if i figure out what i want to do with this one.
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  18. I was always that child who would wait until the very last minute to run to the loo. I was always that teenager too shy to ask the teacher if I could go and sitting though classes crossed legged or wriggling. Then when I started working I was always that dedicated employee who would only use the bathroom on scheduled breaks and sit at my desk wriggling hoping no-one noticed. But then I became self employed and had easy access to a bathroom and had children and got out of the habit of holding….that was until I began writing omo stories for this site… Now instead of going whenever I feel the need if I am writing a story for here I don’t want to interrupt the flow of my inspiration by moving so I hold and hold and hold. By the time the stories are finished I have sweating palms, legs that can’t stay still for a moment, my entire body is tense, I’m struggling to concentrate, I’m biting my lips and getting anxious and my muscles at so clenched tight I’m scared to even move from my seat! And I love it! It helps me identify with the characters, really empathise with their plight and imagine how they are feeling….it also turns me on something crazy! So if you ever read any of my stories I just wanted to let you know that it’s not just the characters who really need to go…
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