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  1. Warning: Contains pooping... Just a warning Akansha’s alarm went off at 5:00 in the morning. She moaned groggily, and turned on her side, rolling herself into a sitting position. No sooner did she pick up her phone and check the messages, than she saw that Karthik and Radhika were already at the lake waiting for her. And Rebecca was on her way! Shit!! In a frenzy, Akansha jumped out of bed. She switched on the light, threw on a pair of jeans over the panties she’d slept in, tossed a T-shirt over her head and dashed out of the door. This lake plan had been made almost a week in advance. Not far from their houses was a beautiful large and for the most part uninhabited lake. The plan was to go there incredibly early in the morning ,have a refreshing walk, a soothing joint, and watch the sunrise in all its glory. Akansha left the house, boarded an early-morning bus, and checked her watch again. Fuck! It was already 5:30. In the distant expanses of the sky she could see the first rays of sunrise beginning to illuminate the horizon. She sat quietly, put her headphones into her ears and hoped the bus would reach there soon. ______________ Meanwhile, over at the lake, Karthik and his girlfriend Radhika had already reached the bus stop and were no trekking the 2 km hike over a set of hills that led to the lake. “What is this yaar!!” , Radhika whined as she plodded up along the winding dirt track. “This is soooo faaaarr…” Karthik looked back, amusement and irritation plastered in equal arts on his face. “Come on now”, he implored, “The worst is done….we’re almost there..” Radhika whined something or the other but Karthik was too far ahead to make sense of any of it. However, he quite clearly heard her whine the word bladder. Karthik dismissed it with a casual shrug of his shoulders and kept walking. Finally, after another 5 minutes of trekking, Karthik and Radhika finally crossed the final ridge. The full lake, shining magnificently blue was clearly visible. It was dazzling in the orange reflection of the sky. Karthik stood abreast the ridge, his tall muscular frame silhouetted by the rising sun: he looked magnificent. Radhika stumbled her way up, panting and gasping for breath. Panting and covered in sweat, Radhika implored, “Please… Let’s just sit down for a bit.” Karthik replied, “But we’re only 10 minutes away from the lake. We’re almost there, don’t you want to make it?” Radhika nodded ,still panting, “But just sit here for a minute or two no? Let me catch my breath?” Karthik realized he couldn’t convince her otherwise and sat next to her. Karthik was too busy staring at the beautiful lake that he failed to notice Radhika’s writhing legs or her clenched fist. He failed to notice the swelling lake in Radhika. ________________________ Rebecca’s morning had started very badly. At 4:30 this morning, while the lights were still off and the sun was sleeping, Rebecca had been awoken by a cramp in her stomach. She was forced to jump out of bed and dash to the bathroom, tearing down her boxer shorts to plop herself down on the cold porcelain lid of the toilet just as a wave of spluttering liquid excrement spewed out of her and into the polished basin. Rebecca groaned and clutched her stomach. It must have been that Golgappa that she’d eaten last night! Why, Why the fuck had she eaten that Golgappa!? And so, the next hour was spent like this. For small intervals of time Rebecca had felt better. She would clean herself up, pull her boxer shorts up and stumble back into her bed. However, Mere minutes later she’d be woken by a resurgence of the same cramps and be forced to dash into the bathroom once more, starting the cycle all over. By 5:30 however, Rebecca was feeling considerably better. She’d been in bed for almost half an hour, and the nausea and cramps were gone: it seemed, for good. She rose to the beeping of her alarm and deemed herself fit enough to make the journey to the lake. She rose groggily and wiggled her way into a pair of skin tight blue denim Levi jeans. She managed to pull them up to her upper thighs, but no higher; her striped purple panties obstructed her. Rebecca wriggle out of her jeans, took off her panties (throwing them behind the door), and pulled her jeans back up, completely naked underneath. She zipped them tight, fastened the button and took off in a taxi towards the lake. Meanwhile, Karthik and Radhika sat utterly motionless on the ridge, staring out at the morning sunrise. Karthik moved closer and put his arm around Radhika. He noticed that she was tense and wiggling, but he paid it no heed. Instead he drew her in closer, and closer, and kissed her on the lips. Radhika had been badly in need of a pee for quite some time now, but she wasn’t quite sure how to bring this up to her boyfriend Karthik. They’d been dating for only about a month and she was still afraid that something as ‘taboo’ as this may be deemed ‘gross’ by Karthik… and that would be incredibly embarrassing. Rather, she had chosen to remain quiet. As Karthik pulled her into his gaze and planted his lips on hers, she was overcome by his kiss. Oh his kiss! It robbed her of reality and all of her mundane concerns. All she could feel was his lips against her, gently massaging her and easing her as his hand pulsated between her legs. She couldn’t escape it! There was nothing she could bring herself to do or say that would cause him to let go of her as his body slowly weaved against hers. Karthik slipped his hand down the front of Radhika’s loose elastic sport shorts and deftly made its way into her panties. Karthik discovered a creamy gooey paradise. With the skill of a neurosurgeon and the knowledge of a gynaecologist, Karthik located the clit and began to weave wave after wave of pleasure onto it. Radhika was tight of breath. She could feel him rubbing her most private of privates, her holy of holies. And she loved it. Despite the throbbing warnings from her bladder, Radhika just couldn’t stop him. As he pulled down her shorts and lay her down on the crunching grass, she couldn’t, or rather didn’t want to stop him. Karthik laid down next to her and guided her to come on top of him. Radhika noticed that her pants were down, bundled near his feet, and his large throbbing manhood glowed in the morning light, highlighted by the thick clump of hair that adorned its base. Karthik guided her into a squat over him, his soaking genitals mere inches from hers. Karthik looked at her and she felt her bladder throb once more. Karthik let go of Radhika and almost instinctively, she began to lower herself onto him. As his large hard penis brushed the dripping space between her thighs, she was racked with excruciating waves of mind blowing pleasure. She eased herself down slowly as his strong pulsating dick rose inside of her. Radhika threw her head back in ecstacy. Karthik was a part of her! She felt her heart throb with joy and her woman-parts throb with pleasure. All of a sudden her bladder throbbed in revolt. Radhika’s eyes widened in shock as a small spurt of urine shot out of her and splattered Karthik’s shirt. Radhika was mortified. Luckily Karthik was too enraptured in pleasure, his eyes closed and his fists clenched, to notice. Radhika felt her bladder rearing up again and she knew that she had to get off, now! She needed to pee too bad! She just couldn’t control it. “Karthik…”, she moaned, her voice no louder than a whisper, “Karthik… I … I really need to pee…. I just cant….control it…” Karthik was seconds away from shooting his load. As Radhika was speaking he felt his orgasm rising up in his dick. He was cumming! Subsequently, when Radhika tried to extricate herself from him, so she could run into the bushes and pee, he pulled her back down onto him. This was the last straw for Radhika’s bladder. Her urethra tensed once or twice, as she tried to hold back the dam, but there was never any chance. Her bladder had been neglected for too long. With an agonized cry, the contents of Radhika’s bladder squirted out of the hairy mauve patch between her legs, splattering violently onto Karthik’s stomach as he ejaculated all over her. As Karthik finished cumming, Radhika rolled over him, piss still gushing out of her, and squatted mere feet from Karthik. Her yellow piss pattered furiously into the muddy ground beneath her, leaving puddles. _______________________________________________________ Akansha had reached the foot of the hill at the same time Rebecca had. Rebecca was halfway up the hill, Akansha by her side, when a rumble in her stomach reminded her of the Golgappa, and shattered her fragile belief that her diarrhoea dangers were done. Rebecca felt her bowels tense angrily and she knew from the experience this morning, that such an urge could not be overcome, merely delayed, and that too for a minute max. Rebecca turned to Akansha and asked awkwardly, “Hey, do you think you could just wait a minute…. I just.. .really need to use..use the bathroom.”, her cheeks blushed red. Akansha awkwardly nodded her head and Rebecca ran behind the bushes. She frantically unbuttoned her jeans, tore them down and fell into a squat as diarrhoea erupted from her shapely backside. She hugged her knees and breathed deeply as she covered the forest floor in her liquid shit. Akansha awkwardly remained standing on the dirt path nearby as Rebecca’s bowels loudly evacuated themselves onto the forest floor. A minute or so of awkward squatting ensued for Rebecca as she finished up and was forced to search for some fresh leaves with which to ‘clean up’. Soon enough a triumphant Rebecca emerged from the bushes. However, Akansha was far less impressed. As Rebecca had been hunched up behind the bushes, Akansha (my girlfriend at the time) had been texting me. Akansha: Hey Me: Hey! What’s up? Akansha: Nothing much, came on this stupid trip to the lake. You know, that far off one in Mahlapur? Me: Yeah. That’s really far! How come you went all the way there? I know how lazy you are. There’s no way you’d travel that far unless it was for a really good reason. So? What is it? Akansha: Well, Rebecca came for one. I’ve been dying to meet her, it’s been ages. Me: Oh! That’s great! Say hi to her from me too if you can? Have you met her yet? What are they doing now? Akansha: Ummm well, Rebecca’s freshening up right now… I’m not too sure about Radhika. Me: Freshening up? What does that mean? Aren’t you guys at a lake? Akansha: Yeah but…. You know….. stuff Me: Hmmm… I get it.. Akansha: Do you? Do you really?? Me: I think I do Akansha: Tell me then. Me: Ummm… Is she pissing behind a bush or something? :P Akansha: Oh My God! :P How did you guess that :P Close enough :P XD Me: “Close”. Oh my God! Don’t tell me!! Is she….?? Akansha: Yep. Been feeling sick since morning it seems. Me: Damn… Well. How are you feeling? Akansha: Okay yaar. Just need to pee a little bit. Me: Hmm….. Will you be okay? Akansha: Yeah Yeah! You know me! When have I ever not been okay? Me: Hyderabad, for one. Akansha: Oh come on! That’s not fair, apart from that? Me: None really come to mind. Well then, hope it all goes well :P Akansha: It will, see you soon. The lake after that was essentially uneventful. Akansha’s bladder, merely uncomfortable when she chatted with me, grew worse and fuller as the day progressed. As the day wore on, she began to be desperate enough to consider looking for alternated sources of relief (mainly squatting behind a particularly lush bush). However, as Akansha’s luck would have it, the group spotted a porta-potty in the distance. Radhika’s urge had been satisfied after that embarrassing post-coital piss in front of Karthik, but Rebecca’s stomach was still plaguing her. Both Rebecca and Akansha set off for the bathroom in the distance. As they approached, Akansha couldn’t help but notice the look of acute distress on Rebecca’s face. Rebecca was sweating and waddling like a duck; it was obvious she wouldn’t be able to hold it much longer. Regardless of how much Akansha liked Rebecca, Akansha wasn’t about to give up her bathroom for anyone! Akansha sprinted ahead of Rebecca, entered the porta-potty and slammed the door, bolting it firmly and beginning to remove her jeans. It was only at this point that she noticed the toilet was an Indian-style one. Akansha has a great aversion towards Indian-style loos and finds them disgusting. On this occasion however, Akansha tore her jeans down with her panties till her calves, and squatted closely over the toilet as she released the contents of her strained bladder. Upon completing her piss, Akansha pulled up her pants and left the stall, expecting to find a very desperate Rebecca. To her surprise however, Rebecca was gone. Vanished. Suddenly Akansha heard a loud splatter of semi-liquid on dried leaves followed by a spluttering fart. Akansha laughed thinking of Rebecca. The girl had shit once in the forests already today; why not a second time?
  2. Scribbled together rather quickly. I hope you all enjoy it. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Are you hungry?” “What?” “I can hear your stomach. You should get something to eat. No telling when we'll find another sphere,” Shinra spoke without turning to face her, so he didn't see Yuna's frown. “Can you show me the one we just found,” Yuna asked. Her stomach was rumbling, and audibly. A sort of wet growl issued from her lower abdomen and she shifted her weight from her right leg to her left. “Not yet. It was pretty fuzzy. It will take a while to clean it up and get a picture.” “You'll let me know when we can watch it?” “Yes.” Yuna's stomach rumbled, and she shifted her weight again. “Go get something to eat.” “Yeah,” Yuna agreed. She stepped away from Shinra's console. Her boots clicked against the metal floor as she made her way up the stairs and into the lift corridor. She pressed the button to call the lift, and let out a soft moan of discomfort. Shinra had been wrong about the sounds coming from her stomach. Yuna didn't need to put something in, she needed to let something out. The urge had come on suddenly a few minutes after she, Rikku, and Paine had returned to the Celsius following a successful sphere hunt in Mount Gagazet and refused to let up. It was starting to get bad, and she tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for the lift. She stepped inside when it finally arrived, and pressed in the command that would take her to the cabin. The lift shifted, and began to move. Yuna felt a sharp cramp in her lower abdomen. She shook her head and let out a groan of discomfort. The pain doubled her over, it made her squirm in place in hopes of somehow loosening the knot in her stomach. She hoped she wasn't coming down with a stomach bug. She couldn't afford to be stuck on the toilet if another sphere popped up. Or worse, get caught short in the middle of a fight in some ancient tunnel with nowhere to go but her hot pants. A bubbling gurgle issued from deep within her bowels. If the lift didn't hurry up, she might find herself in that situation now. The lift at last reached the cabin, and Yuna hurried out. Barkeep greeted her with a wave, and she offered a pained smile in return. She was getting more desperate, and could feel her sphincter quivering as it struggled to hold back the load. It was as if her body knew relief was near, and so had sent the contents of her colon on the fast track toward daylight. The bathroom wasn't far from the lift, but by the time Yuna stepped in and shut the door behind her she felt a cold sweat trickling down her spine. Her stomach felt tight, as if everything inside her had been pulled into a compact knot. She clenched as tightly as she could, but she could feel her anus getting loose. She was on the verge of losing control, but her salvation was in sight. She flicked the lights on and made a beeline to the toilet in the back of the bathroom. Frantic fingers worked the button of her hot pants loose on her way to the toilet. She stood just inches in front of the bowl, and could feel herself starting to dilate. She bit down on her lower lip, struggling to hold on for just a few more moments. She grasped her zipper's tab between her thumb and forefinger and pulled down. It didn't budge. She tugged again, but the zipper refused to move. She looked down, her brow knotted with desperation. A flap of denim from her shorts had caught in the teeth of her zipper, and the brass chain had bitten down hard. “No,” she moaned, giving the tab a hard yank first down, then up trying to free her shorts. “Come on... come on,” she pleaded. The zipper refused to budge. An icy sweat had formed in her palms, and made it impossible to find a good grasp on the tab. Her stomach rumbled. It was a loud, wet gurgling noise that issued from somewhere deep within. Her body seemed to be asking what the hold up was. She felt a knot forming in her side, and a tremendous weight pressing against her exhausted anus. Her bowels would void themselves soon, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. She slid her thumbs into the waist of her shorts. It was a tight fit, and she could feel the circulation being cut off. She didn't care. She pushed down as hard as she dared, but the denim hugged her hips too tightly. Like her zipper, the shorts refused to budge. Her bowels rumbled again. Yuna bent her knees as she squeezed her sphincter with all her strength. The cold sweat dotted her brow now, but her efforts were for naught. She could feel herself opening back there. “No, no, no...” she whined softly. She grabbed the material stuck in her zipper as close to the teeth as she could and pulled, jiggled, and wriggled trying to work it free. The teeth refused to let go, like a big dog with its favorite toy. When it finally happened, it was very sudden. Her sphincter relaxed involuntarily, and her anus opened like a broken floodgate. Everything came out in a hot, mushy rush. The mess was heavy and formless, and Yuna felt like she was expelling thick applesauce. It poured from between her shapely cheeks in a single unbroken stream. Her hot pants couldn't expand, and so filled up very quickly. She felt the hot mess rushing across both cheeks as it piled up in the seat of her shorts. It expanded across her bottom like a balloon, forming a layer of sticky mush between her skin and the cotton of her panties. It flowed up her backside, filled in the crack between her cheeks and oozed out across her tailbone. It was too soft to stay in her shorts, and she felt it squeezing through her right leghole. Thick, brown chucks of wet poop slid down the inside of her thigh before separating from her skin and falling to the ground with a soggy splat. It felt so good to have it all rushing out of her. The pain in her stomach subsided as the mess was evicted, the knots loosened and the dreadful ache of fullness eased. When the flow began to slow, she gave a push. It was too late to worry about ruining her clothes now, and she simply wanted to make sure she was completely empty. The mush slowly got thinner and wetter. It wasn't long before Yuna was voiding pure liquid. It was thicker than water, but there was nothing solid in her waste. She felt it pouring down the backs of her legs, the insides of her thighs, down her knees and into her boots. It felt very much like peeing from the wrong hole, like her backside was the mouth of some great waterfall. Yuna had no choice but to stand there and let it happen. Her mouth hung agape. She couldn't believe what had just happened. Her shorts, full of feces, felt so heavy. The hot mess shifted around as she moved, she could feel it rubbing against her. She was standing there in her own waste, trying to decide what to do when she heard a door open. It only took her a moment to realize that she had forgotten to lock it behind her. “No! Don't come in!” she cried, but it was too late. Rikku was already standing in the bathroom, her green eyes wide as she surveyed the mess coating Yuna's legs and the ex-summoner's slightly sagging shorts. At least Rikku had the sense to close the door before Barkeep peeked in and caught Yuna too. “Uh... everything okay, Yunie,” Rikku asked after a few moments of awkward silence passed between the two. “I couldn't hold it,” Yuna blurted. “I was sick, and my zipper...” her voice trailed off. Her face felt like it was on fire. She could only imagine how red she must be. Her head hung in shame. “I can't believe this happened.” “Oh, don't worry about it, Yunie,” Rikku said, trying to encourage Yuna with a cheery voice. “It happens to the best of us, especially when we're sick. Here...” Yuna watched Rikku's hands reach down. They grabbed hold of the denim caught in her zipper and Rikku pulled hard. Her face grew pink with effort, but she did finally manage to get the denim free. Rikku gave Yuna a gentle push toward the shower. “Go take your clothes off, and then we'll get you cleaned up.” Yuna nodded, and waddled toward the shower. Thick, heavy globs of poop fell to the ground with a sick splat as she walked, leaving a trail behind her. She pulled her zipper down, her shorts and panties followed. As she squatted to unlace her boots, she heard a muffled hissing and looked up to see Rikku sitting on the toilet. The blonde shrugged. “I had to go,” she said sheepishly as her urine splashed loudly into the bowl. Yuna finally got her boots off. She set them aside with her ruined pants. She didn't know how she'd ever get them clean, but she needed to worry about herself first. “Would you hand me some toilet paper, Rikku?” She looked up to see her friend shaking her head, and running a bath towel under the faucet to get it damp. “Toilet paper isn't gonna do it, Yunie. And you're not gonna be able to get clean by yourself. Turn around.” Yuna realized what Rikku was planning, and her blush deepened. “Rikku, no. I can clean myself. I'll just take a shower...” “Nope, I'm gonna take care of you. Besides, there's a lot of... it stuck on your bottom and between your cheeks. It might clog the drain if we don't wipe you first.” Rikku made a circular motion with her finger, indicating that she still wanted Yuna to turn around. She resisted at first, but in the end Rikku won out and Yuna found herself with her messy bottom facing Rikku and her hands braced against the wall. She felt something warm and damp slip between her cheeks. The towel was coarse and uncomfortable against the sensitive skin between those two half-moons, but Rikku was gentle as she brought the towel up, scooping out the crap stuck between Yuna's cheeks. “You really made a mess, Yunie,” Rikku teased. Yuna watched Rikku use the towel to carry a handful of mush to the toilet and drop it into the bowl. The blonde returned, and gently wiped away the mess clinging to Yuna's bottom and legs. She wet a clean portion of the towel, and scrubbed away the liquidy stuff that had started drying and caking to Yuna's legs. When she'd finished, Rikku dropped the messy towel into the hamper. She grabbed Yuna's ruined clothes and deposited them as well. She closed the hamper and picked it up. “Rikku, no! Let me clean them,” Yuna asked, but Rikku was already shaking her head. “Nope. You need to take a shower and a nap and get better as quick as possible. What if we find another sphere? You don't wanna go hunting with diarrhea. What if this,” she holds up the hamper, “happens in the middle of a hunt? In front of Leblanc or her goons?” Rikku shook her head, as if to say she wouldn't let that happen. “You let me worry about cleaning up, you just worry about getting better.” Yuna smiled. “Rikku... I owe you one.”
  3. SpectorIncognito250

    female Bed Wetting/Messing Animation

    An animation I made on Blaze GIF (as you probably can see). Remember the girl from my nurse story (this one, exactly: http://omorashi.org/...urses-accident/ ) who had constant explosive diarrhea? Well, this is her, wetting and messing herself in her bed. Even worse, she's doing this in another nurse's panties, which were actually a great fit for her cute butt. :D She doesn't actually know this, though, until she wakes up the next day. Credit for the original character goes to my friend here: http://fav.me/d5bi5bv
  4. https://thisvid.com/videos/fox-had-a-tummy-ache-diarrhea/ So let me give some insight on this video. So, I came back from the city the night before, and I haven't had a thing since i came back home. I had a Mediterranean chicken burger for lunch and a potato salad for dinner. That was actually really good, it had carrots, Himalayan salt, and kale incorporated into it. I slept soundly that night. Until I woke up. I was tossing and turning because my insides were not feeling well. I experienced cramps, and cramps beyond cramps. 3 hours later, I had to go, but it hurt tooo much to even get out of bed. I eventually said fuck it, i'm going to the bathroom. Each step was a glass shard in my tummy, it hurt so bad. The more I walked, the more I wanted to go. Holding it in hurt tooo, but i had no other choice. I got to the bathroom with no messes, awesome. Then i took three steps to the toilet, and that final step killed nw. I let go right there, just wanted to stop feeling pain. I went in my undies, my bowels spreading on my ass and leaking a little bit into the floor. I didn't care at that point anymore, I just wanted to relieve myself. So i sat down on the toilet seat with my undies stillon and soiled, I went again in my undies. A liquid rush came from my rear, filling up my undies to the point it was leaking from the bottom. I felt so much better, felt so good to go. For some reason, I thought to myself, "I should do this more often."
  5. An attractive young woman was driving fast down a road trying to look for a public bathroom. She had stomach cramps and knew it was going to be diarrhea. Her stomach kept making grumbling noises and she kept accidentally letting out loud, stinky farts, basically the most unladylike ones. "Oh please let me make it in time" she kept praying to herself. Then came the miracle sign indicating a public bathroom. She turned in and tried to move towards it as quickly as she could. About half way there her stomach made a loud grumble and she let out a loud fart that smelt like rotten eggs. "Oh no" she thought. The poo was about ready to come out. She held her bottom with her hands and ran to the ladies room. Once she entered, she was greeted by the most awful sight in the world. It was the most disgusting bathroom she'd ever seen. The walls were filthy, the floors were covered in cigarettes, mud, toilet paper, blood stains, poo and insects, the windows were stuck shut by cobwebs and the stalls were practically rotting away. She entered the first stall and tried to lock the door. The latch barely met with the lock and the gaps on the sides of the doors were so big that anybody could see right in from any angle on the outside meaning she had no privacy whatsoever. She opened the toilet and was greeted the horrid sight of a poo and toilet paper filling the bowl up to the top. She tried flushing but the whole thing overflowed. The girl ran out of the stall as quickly as possible. The other stalls were infested with wasp nests, insects, spiders and dead rats. Finally the last stall was empty and the cleanest of the toilet despite still being horrific by public bathroom standards. She pulled her pants and undies down and let the volcano erupt. She groaned with discomfort as lumpy and watery diarrhea squirted into the toilet bowl accompanied by loud farting and the sounds of her poo splattering against the sides of the bowl. Then it came to a stop. All was quiet and the girl breathed a sigh of relief. Then what felt like two full pounds of diarrhea splattered out of the girl's poo hole all at once and it came out with an enormous fart and the splash was so big it soaked her entire bottom. It was finally over, she'd never felt that relieved and cured in her life. Then she reached over to grab some toilet paper... but there was none.
  6. superomorashi

    Chapter Five - The Evil Sisters (UPDATED)

    I'm sorry this took so long, I have a new girlfriend and I've been spending a lot of time with her If there are any artists reading this, I'd love to have some illustrations for the Emily and Eli stories. I was kind of picturing an Omoani art style but really I would just love a cute looking art style... and for the pictures to be sexy (Continued from Eli Chapter 2) https://omorashi.org/story/402/entry-912-chapter-two-a-guardian-angel/ Emily stretched out in bed after a good night's sleep. She lay in bed opening her eyes. Her hair was messy, her smelly, sweaty armpits had left little dark wet patches on the underarms of her light grey t-shirt while she slept and her bed... Emily pulled back the covers to reveal that her bed was dry and her diaper had managed to hold through the night! "Yes!" cheered Emily. She stood up and pulled the droopy, soggy diaper down her legs and it landed on the floor with a plop. She then grabbed a new pair of Always Discreet protective underwear and shimmied them up her legs and wrapped them snugly between her legs. It was then Emily noticed she had BO. She ran to her drawer to find deodorant but she had run out. Luckily she wasn't sweaty now, but her armpits were starting to stink. "Fuck, what do I do? I guess I'll have to use Aunt Julie's, hope it works". Emily then quickly ran into her aunt's room to look for deodorant. Eventually she found a can of cheap looking deodorant in a drawer next to some medicines. It looked old and the can had slight rust on the edges, but there was nothing else she could see. "This will have to do". Emily said. She then ran back to her own room to try it on. She lifted her sweaty shirt off and lifted up her arms revealing her slightly hairy armpits as she had forgotten to shave. Emily began to spray the deodorant out of the can and it formed a thick, white crystal fluff on her armpits similar to shaving cream. Being too late to do anything now, Emily then put a fresh shirt on and went downstairs to have breakfast. Aunt Julie was cooking waffles for Lilly and Ramona who were both fighting over the syrup. "Oh good morning, sweetheart." said Aunt Julie smiling warmly at Emily. "I've made you some waffles." "Thank you Auntie, is it okay if I eat them in the living room? I have to get ready for my first day at my new school." asked Emily. "Of course honey." said Aunt Julie. Emily then went over to her Aunt and took the plate out of her hands. Aunt Julie then noticed a strange smell. "Oh poo, what is that foul odour?" she thought to herself. "Is that Emily? She must have terrible BO, would it kill her to put on deodorant?" "Hey, Emily. Why aren't you wearing any trousers?" asked Ramona. Emily in such a rush had forgot to put on her bottoms meaning her diaper was in full view of her cousins! "I was hungry and wanted to get food first." said Emily. "Nice undies, Emily." said Lilly mocking her without realizing what she was actually wearing. "Thanks, they're new I got them from Victoria's Secret." lied Emily. Aunt Julie giggled. "Anyway I'm gonna go and eat." said Emily as she left the kitchen. Aunt Julie then finished cooking and went off to use the toilet. Ramona and Lilly sat alone together in the kitchen watching the small TV as they ate their waffles. Suddenly a TV commercial appeared asking the question "Sensitive bladder? Try new Always Discreet protective underwear." "Hey, those look like the undies that Emily was wearing." said Ramona. "You don't think that..." The two of them quickly ran upstairs and sneaked into Emily's room. There lying on the floor was the wet pair of Always Discreet that had been taken off that morning. Ramona picked it up and then quickly dropped it. "Eeeeeeeew she weed in it." she said in a mocking tone. "Then that proves it." said Lilly. "Emily is wearing a special kind of nappy disguised to look like normal undies. Now look through her drawers for the packet and I'll go to mum's room to look for the sewing pins." Ramona began pulling the drawers looking for the packet of diapers while Lilly ran into Aunt Julie's bedroom. One of the drawers was already open. Lilly immediately looked in it. She didn't find the pins but she did find a box of laxatives. "Excellent!" she said pulling an evil grin. She put the laxatives in her pocket and looked through the rest of her mother's drawers for the sewing kit. Luckily she was able to find the kit and the sewing pins in the next drawer. She quickly ran back into Emily's room to rejoin her sister in their evil plan. "Did you find the packet?" asked Lilly. "Is this it?" asked Ramona holding the packet of Always Discreet. "Yeah." said Lilly. "Now quickly, take them all out." The two of them quickly pulled out all of the diapers and starting poking little holes in the crotch areas of each one. Then Lilly found Emily's water bottle and started crumpling up the laxatives. "What are those?" asked Ramona. "Laxatives." replied Lilly. "What are those?" asked Ramona. "They make you have diarrhea." giggled Lilly. They both giggled as they crumpled the laxative pills up into powder before putting it all in the water bottle and shaking their mixture up. "Now quickly put the nappies back exactly the way you found them and then come and meet me in the toilet where we'll wash our hands." said Lilly running off. Ramona put all the diapers back in the original packaging and stuffed them back in the drawer before running out of the room. Ramona and Lilly both crept down the stairs to find Emily still sitting watching the TV. "Now we have to make her change her nappy." Whispered Lilly to Ramona. Lilly then sneaked up behind Emily and reached out behind her. "Boo!" she yelled as he slammed both her hands on her shoulders. Emily let out a scream as she jumped a foot in the air. There was a slightly audible hiss as she wet her diaper a little. "What the fuck are you doing?" asked Emily angrily. "Ramona, let's get her!" said Lilly. They both tackled Emily to the ground as she tried to fight them off. Ramona was jumping up and down on Emily's abdomen causing her bladder to empty large amounts of urine in short bursts. "Oh fuck, it's going to leak" thought Emily. She shoved them both off and ran upstairs to her room. "Hey Lilly, why does Emily stink so bad?" asked Ramona. "Because she did a wee wee?" replied Lilly. "No, it was a different smell." said Lilly. Emily ripped off her wet diaper and started fumbling around in her drawers for a new pair. She put it on herself and then realized she was starting to sweat and her BO was coming back. "That's weird, maybe I didn't put enough deodorant on." she thought. Then she went back into her Aunt's room to find the can again, this time spraying lots on, only to have white foam totally consuming her armpits. "Emily, I hope you're ready because we have to go now." called Aunt Julie from downstairs. "Okay." replied Emily. She quickly dressed herself, grabbed her water bottle and sprinted downstairs. The car pulled up outside the front of the high school Aunt Julie had arranged for Emily to go to. "Okay, here we are. Now run along or you'll be late" said Aunt Julie. Emily sat quietly in the car with her lowered. "My stomach hurts." grumbled Emily. "Oh sweetie, it's just nerves." said Aunt Julie putting her arm around her. "Stay calm and keep drinking your water. It will make you feel better." "But I really don't feel well." said Emily. "Sweetie listen, I promise you it's just first day nerves. You'll be fine by the time the morning's over. And if you don't feel any better the school will call me." said Aunt Julie. "Okay." said Emily. "Now have a lovely day." said Aunt Julie. Emily jumped out of the car. Aunt Julie then began to mutter to herself. "Honestly, that girl's BO. Did she forget to put deodorant on this morning?" Emily entered the school and was greeted by a teacher. "Oh you must be Emily Barnes?" asked the teacher. "Yes." replied Emily quietly. Her stomach began to grumble so she took a big gulp of water from her bottle. "Good morning, my name is Mrs Martin, your first class of the day is with me. Our printers aren't working this morning but hopefully we'll be able to get you a timetable and a map once my class is over." said the teacher. "Do you have any questions?" "Where are the toilets?" asked Emily. "There's down that hall there, but school time has started so you will have to wait until the end of class before you go." said Mrs Martin. They both walked to the English classroom. Emily's stomach was starting to growl a bit louder and she was beginning to sweat. "What the fuck, why am I sweating so much? And why do I smell so bad? I put deodorant on, it's supposed to make me smell better and sweat less not the other way round." thought Emily to herself as she began to panic. Emily sat down in her English class. Everybody was looking at her. "Okay class, we have a new student joining us today. This is Emily Barnes. Please be nice to her, her father passed away a few weeks ago and she doesn't know anybody in this town." said Mrs Martin. Emily didn't like being the center of attention, she started to sweat buckets and her BO was getting stronger. She could hear people next to her sniffing and whispering thinks like "Eeew, she stinks." "She has BO." "Has she ever heard of deodorant?". Emily tried drinking a large amount of water. About ten minutes later, Emily started feeling terrible. She knew she had to go #2 and that it wouldn't be solid this time. "Miss, can I please go to the toilet?" asked Emily. "Sorry Emily, but I told you before, you have to wait until the end of class". replied Mrs Martin. "But miss it's an emergency!" cried out Emily. "Sorry Emily but rules are rules, you'll have to wait." replied Mrs Martin beginning to lose her patience. Emily lay with her head against the desk. She was a wreck, her bowels were filling up, her stomach was in agony, she had the worst body odor imaginable and she was sweating buckets. Then just when she though things couldn't get any worse, she let out a loud fart. Emily gasped and then blushed bright red trying to hide her face as much as possible. Her fart smelt like diarrhea and was quickly filling the air of the classroom. The other students clenched their noses and Mrs Martin became angry demanding who was responsible. Emily could another fart coming on, she tried to hold it in as hard as she could. "What's the point? The whole room stinks anyway." she thought. She then let out another fart except this time she felt her diaper get a bit yet. "Oh fuck, did I just poo?" thought Emily beginning to have a panic attack. The smell in the room only got worse and Mrs Martin had lost her temper at this point. "Who is farting in my class?" she yelled. "I think it's the new girl." said a boy. "Yeah, she has really bad BO too." said a girl. "Emily Barnes get up here, NOW!" yelled Mrs Martin. Emily then stood up and slowly wandered over to the front of the class. "What the HELL is the meaning of this DISGUSTING behavior?" she yelled in Emily's face. Emily was trying to fight back tears at this point, then she could feel her bowels act up. "I need a poo." mumbled Emily quietly. "What?" said Mrs Martin. "I need a poo." said Emily slightly louder this time. "You what?" asked Mrs Martin. "I NEED A POO." yelled Emily almost in tears. Then some of the contents of Emily's bowel escaped into her diaper. There was a loud fart noise as diarrhea began to flood Emily's diaper, but then suddenly it all dripped out of her jeans landed in a puddle on the floor. The whole class tried to covering their noses with their shirts and pinching their noses with their fingers as Emily completely burst into tears and ran out of the class. Emily sprinted as fast as she could to the toilets. There were three girls already in there chatting who watched as Emily quickly locked herself in a stall. Suddenly all they could hear were massive farts and diarrhea splattering in the toilet. Two of the girls started to laugh and the other quickly left the room. Emily sat there on the toilet crying her eyes out as she had wave after wave of uncontrollable diarrhea coming out accompanied by deafening farts. Her diaper was saturated in sloppy poo and her jeans were completely ruined. Finally an hour later, Mrs Martin had sent the school nurse to go and find Emily because she hadn't come back. Emily was given a towel to wrap around herself so she could be escorted to the nurse's office. As Emily removed her diaper, she noticed she could see right through it, she looked closer and noticed that there were multiple holes that had been poked out. The school nurse helped to clean up Emily and gave her some emergency clothes to wear. She then called Aunt Julie explaining what had happened to which Aunt Julie came racing. Aunt Julie took Emily home and gave her a shoulder to cry on as Emily explained what had happened. "And they all said I had BO even though I put on deodorant this morning." sobbed Emily. "Which one did you use sweetie?" asked Julie. "The one is your bottom drawer." Emily replied. "Oh that? I only used that once, it made me stink. I actually forgot all about that, I was supposed to throw that out years ago." said Aunt Julie. Emily then began to cry harder at this news. "Oh sweetie, it's okay. Everyone makes mistakes." said Aunt Julie. "But the worst part was when the nurse came I found holes in my nappy." said Emily. "What?" said Aunt Julie. "There were little holes in the bottom like someone had poked them out." said Emily. Aunt Julie then went into Emily's bedroom to examine the diapers. They all had holes poking out. Not only this but she found also one of her sewing pins laying on the floor... next to an empty box of laxatives. (Continued in Eli Chapter 3) https://omorashi.org/story/402/entry-943-chapter-three-wet-dream/
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  9. **Diarrhea warning. Tread lightly.** Remind me to never eat at Pizza Hut again. So today once I got out of school,I headed home (and contemplated opening the Luigi amiibo that my friend gave me) and decided to relax and watch TV. My dad came to drop off some clothes and later on my mom came to work on my grandma's car. Nothing much...except that I decided to down some leftover cheese pizza from Pizza Hut. Had two slices,downed with a glass of water. Later on,we (my brother,dad and I) decided to hit the park and go swing-one of my favorite things to do. I was swinging for what felt loke eternity-and in a good way,too! ;) So when we were initially about to leave,my dad decides we could stay for 5 minutes. That was the best thing ever-except that I started cramping. Real bad. But still I pulled through-at least until I felt like I was going to shit myself. When we finally left,my dad decided to ease me into driving for the first time. That's a story for another time... Well we finally made it home,and I really felt like I was going to explode. The inside of my butt was literally burning so much. Hell,the short wait for someone to open the door was agony. Well,when i finally got inside i went straight to the bathroom and barely made it-at least it felt like it (my undies were still clean,save for being sweaty) *TMI WARNING* Hoo boy,never have I crapped so much in my life. For real,the shit was literally carmel colored. Eugh. Okay,I'll stop.