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  1. Have had accident weekend but just drunk 2lr water but starting on cocktails
  2. a collection of soggy diaper dirls wetbbybrat___JustFor.Fans_81_.mp4 PrincessBabyLuna_JustForFans_This_was_a_few_days_ago_with_my_super_soggy_kings_.mp4 princessdiaperkitty_School-girl-diaper-pee.mp4 wetbbybrat___JustFor.Fans_84_.mp4 wetbbybrat___JustFor.Fans_93_.mp4
  3. Haiiii everyone! ^u^ I have an important announcement to make! T^T Starting exactly one month from now, starting on the 20th of July, I'm gonna be doing holding streams on Twitch! I'm calling it: LEAKY STREAM That's right! Watch me as I play a whole bunch of different games while I hold my bladder in for your entertainment! Come hang out with me in chat, give me a request, or send me a donation dare for me to torture my bladder with. (Just please go easy on me... ) Not only will this be my first time streaming, but this will also be my very first experience with Omorashi IRL. Admittedly, I'm a little anxious. But I'm also super excited to stream for you all! ^u^ Like I said before, this will be my first time streaming. So I'll obviously be a little rusty for my first few streams. So please bare with me for a moment. -w- That being said, If anyone has any tips for using Streamlabs or for using Twitch in general, that would be greatly appreciated! ^u^ Oh and ALSO! I haven't really got a VTuber model or pixel art or anything to represent myself while streaming yet, so if there are any artists or VTuber... makers open for commissions here, that would also be very helpful! :3 You can find me at: https://www.twitch.tv/leakypup. See you then! ^u^
  4. Hi everyone! Today I'm starting a fantasy-themed story of an adventurer who lives by herself in her mystical cabin. She's inhabited her home in the woods for many years and loves all things magic! Through her time spent dungeon raiding and surveying the merchant's hub, she's grown especially fond of unique potions, and took on brewing them herself as a hobby. She loves throwing in anything she comes across into her at-home cauldron and testing their effects. She's halfway through writing her own 'Unique Brews Encyclopedia (& How to Make Them)' as she's titled it, and is very proud of her work. Her name is Helena Järnefelt, and she's alone out here because of her secret interest in omorashi! How I plan for this to work may differ from typical interactive stories - I'm planning on writing a chapter for each entry, and have the readers decide on the next potion she brews. Also as a P.S., I won't be making entries super often for personal reasons, (I'm talking like it could be weeks between each chapter, life tends to get in the way), so if you end up liking this tale and want to stick around for each new chapter, please consider following the topic so you get notified when I post again. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy! _______ Chapter 1: Seeing Double Helena marches fast down the dirt path. She just got out of the dungeon with her party carrying her share of spoils. Her adventurer crew knew of her obsession with brewing, and gave her all sorts of ingredients and special items, along with any potions they looted. She approached her home and threw all her things off to the side to get to work immediately. All day, she's been looking forward to a new general brewing serum she found in an old book she read. She poured several buckets of water from the outside well into the cauldron, and prepared other ingredients while it heated up. She reached aside for a sip of water, too focused on her preparation to think about anything else. She threw in one of the special ingredients she found in the dungeon today. As soon as she did, she noticed a strange aftertaste of the water she just drank, and looked over. "Oh you klutz!" She saw the luminescent blue potion smeared across the brim of the beaker she just set down. "Shit. Welp, the damage is done. I'll get an antidote ready in case my body starts acting u-....uh....ah....ah...ACHOO!!" Cyan glitter erupts from her nostrils like a geyser, filling the room, robbing her sight. "Ooooh boy....I know what this one is now." "Sigh You could say that again." "Mmhm. For sure." The powder cleared, evaporating into thin air. Helena looked around, and saw Helena, Helena and Helena standing around fanning the air. "Alright, lets set things straight. I'm the original, 1. You're 2, you're 3, and you're 4. Got it?" "Yeah we know," #3 said with a dulled gaze. "But it's gotta have a side effect, right? I hope it's nothing bad..." #2 concerned. "That's what I'm looking forward to, hehehe!" #4 laughed. "So I'm still me, 2's gotta have some anxious side of me. 3, you seem a little tired, and I'm to guess you don't care a whole lot about this. I want everyone to keep an eye out for 4. She comes off as mischievous. Don't let her tamper with work too much." "Huh? Pssshhh, naaah I wouldn't do anything-" "You would, we're you," the other three say in unison. Each copy had on the same robe, the same dirty-blonde hairstyle, and the same adventuring boots. The only way to tell them apart was their demeanors. With this, the Helena's got to work. #1 tasked herself with the prep of the ingredients, while #2 transferred the samples over to #3, who slowly stirred away at the concoction. #4 went ahead and poured water in a kettle and poured in a convenient house-made boiling potion to make the water safe to drink with no wait time. #3 made sure to watch her, making sure she wasn't playing any tricks on the others to make them drink anything other than water, which she didn't. They worked for an hour hardly ever talking to one another. In the meantime, #4 left to fetch natural ingredients. Despite their different personalities, one thing was very clear; they all shared the same passion for their craft. "Gosh, I've had to pee for a bit now, but suddenly its really sneaking up on me." "A-actually, it's the same for me too. I didn't wanna say anything though." "Same." "Oh shit did she put something in the water?" "No, she didn't. I watched her." "Is this that side effect then?!" "Maybe. It's possible there was some sort of diuretic effect. We'll have to break that clone pot down later to see what was in it." #4 comes running back in, "Hey does anyone have to pee a bit?!" "Yes," they respond. "Should we make this a bit fun~?" "Maybe." "Really?! N-now?" "I guess we could." "Last one to wet wins~?" "Sure, you're on." "Really?!" "Yeah! Good luck~!" ...A few minutes passed since then. #1 shuffled from foot to foot. #2 bounced her legs and was visibly nervous. #3 shuffled in her seat, but kept her desperation hidden quite well. #4 was the opposite, making her motions exaggerated for fun. "Sigh There's so much inside me right now, I hope it doesn't come out anytime soon~." "4, stop it, it's unfair for 2." #2 locked her knees together, and put a hand between her thighs. "My bladder is so full...!" #2 leaned over - *Psshht* In that moment, each Helena leaned over themselves as well, feeling a wet sensation in their underwear. The atmosphere of the room went still for a moment. "Wait, what just happened? I peed myself a little bit." "We all did." "S-sorry, I just got a little nervous and-" "It's fine, 4 was provoking you anyway." "It's just a hunch, but I think we all share the same bladder." They all looked over at #3. "That would explain how we all needed to go so quick. Alright, let's keep going and let's be more careful. I'm talking about you, 4." "Yeah, yeah, fine." They carried on, squirming and fidgeting more with each passing minute. "Gosh, each passing minute gets so much worse. All of us simultaneously drinking that water had a compounding effect on our single bladder, it's really making it hard to focus here." "Th-the wet spot isn't helping, ugh..." "Hey, wait a second, if we all pee because of each other, no one can win or lose the game. If it comes out of one of us, it comes out of all of us. That said, we can't all fit into the bathroom when that happens~." She looked over at #1. "Hey! I know what you're thinking, and now's not the time!" #4 smiled back. In a dash, #1 darted for the door. #2 and #3 caught on, and #2 stumbled over from the work area, while #3 stayed put. #4 pulled up the front of her robe - *pssssSSSHHHHHHH-* #4 let herself relax, and the combined bladder release. #1 leapt outside as her floodgates opened up. She quickly picked up her robe and slid her panties off as liquid gold flowed down her legs, and then out in front of her like a fountain. "You conniving tramp!" #1 yelled as #4 stared back in satisfaction, her own panties getting drenched, and the area around her boots getting progressively wetter. #2 remained nervous and couldn't get anywhere by stumbling. She made it halfway to the door before she lost the strength, falling to one knee with her hands between her crotch as she left a puddle expanding behind her, soaking the bottom of the robe in the process. "Ah! Nooooo~....!" #3 stayed calm in her seat, letting it all flow out. She felt it first soak her butt, then slowly soak through the robe. Then it dripped on the floor at first only a little at a time, but soon enough, plenty more followed. "I don't care, I can wash it. Feels nice anyway," she mumbled. "Ah~, I can feel it going into my boots~!" *SHhhhhhhh-* *shht* Their floods continued for another 15 seconds before subsiding. The original Helena managed to avoid an indoor accident, but the other three collectively left large puddles where they were, marking the wood floor. Suddenly, they all *poofed* back into glitter, once again filling the room. Helena let out a sigh of relief that it was over with. The glitter began to vanish, and she hoisted herself back on her feet, wiping her legs with the dry part of her robe. "I guess the wetting was the tick to make them go away. Ugh...I'll have to wash this robe now." ... "Oh come on, really?! They all disappear but because its a special clone spell their messes got left behind?! Sure, I'm used to one mess now and then but three?!" She grumbled to herself as she went to wash herself and get supplies. While she cleaned, she thought to herself, "Oh my gosh, those special ingredients....it was when I drank the potion that I put one of those in. Gosh, which one was it again? I can't remember right now...." End of Chapter 1 _______ What did she put into the cauldron? In other words, what kind of potion will she end up with? A. A thorny weed B. A knot of rope C. A bundle of dandelions
  5. Dear members of the DL, ABDL, DDlg, Omorashi… & other cool human kinky or not communities, If you are or are coming to Paris for the Olympics, I suggest you make my brand new private apartment into a sort of ephemeral nest , protected from the hustle and bustle of Paris until August 5. max, I offer some services for 2 max / appointment at my home: is linked to our naughty activities of the moment: access to a safe, new, clean and private place to change diapers, to be changed (women only), or outside the fold: private toilets, shower if necessary, drop off for a few hours of work, chat over a drink, my personalized advice on Paris, or any other service even outside if I can meet your needs. I am open to all kinds of requests/services not mentioned indoors or outdoors, and I hope to be able to accommodate them. The apartment is located in the 15th arrondissement, voluntary metro next to lines 12 and 6. This is not a professional daycare, I am not a "sex" worker, a simple member of kinky communities (see my profile mainly DaddyDom, Care Giver, DL... but I am open to all cool and respects all legal perversities). I wanted to offer this, to celebrate the occasion of caring international meetings (naughty communities or not), and also to earn a little money. I do not have prices to display, we will decide together, so that they are reasonable for everyone, depending on requests, organization and specific material (your diaper brands, toy wand or other, etc. or wine without the market price) To contact me: [email protected] Express your requests, the desired timing, (even in an emergency I will be responsive ;=) and your telephone number. See you soon perhaps, otherwise I wish everyone a great summer
  6. A beautiful African girl while she’s holding her pee on the floor to cry
  7. So I last had a wee at about 2pm.. been drinking apple juice with ice.. now invited out for early dinner which means wine 😋 and sensible me water too Already at 4/10.. will be picked up in a hour... Let the fun begin .. Wearing floor length maxi dress, super hero knickers and push up bra.. silver sandles on feet
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    Super close-up low angle standing masturbation! A clear erection clitoris through panties and a protruding pussy! It's embarrassing that the erect chestnut is clearly visible in the panties! I pinch it and pinch it and make it clitoris orgasm. It feels so good that the love juice overflows! tide! incontinence? Even if the panties are drenched, one time is not enough! Continuous finger masturbation. P/S: There are total 12 scenes but some of them do not contain squirting or just have lightly squirting. The first and third one is normal, the second is non-squirting and the fourth is slightly one
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  9. View File PYM 287 Super close-up low angle standing masturbation! A clear erection clitoris through panties and a protruding pussy! It's embarrassing that the erect chestnut is clearly visible in the panties! I pinch it and pinch it and make it clitoris orgasm. It feels so good that the love juice overflows! tide! incontinence? Even if the panties are drenched, one time is not enough! Continuous finger masturbation. P/S: There are total 12 scenes but some of them do not contain squirting or just have lightly squirting. The first and third one is normal, the second is non-squirting and the fourth is slightly one Submitter hoangnv Submitted 07/21/2024 Category JAV Collections  
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    Hi Everyone, I have a lot of Aaliyah Taylor diaper videos so thought I'd post them here. Will add more to this folder as time goes by. Some are in better quality than others... So far: -3 with Candi Chains, who is my favourite guest performer. Love how cutely forlorn she acts in the videos. User 'vegeto4' has kindly posted a couple more from her in the comments, but anyone know of any more that featured her? -4 with Molly Jane. Taken from the Mall duology is one of my favourites, and her getting bound in a pushchair is great too. Sadly a couple of these are in less than ideal quality so if anyone has them in a higher definition, or any other videos Molly appeared in, then please share! -8 with Amanda Bryant. My favourite is her in the bouncer, but also love her chastity diaper date outfit and her soggy diaper under her fancy dinner dress. As always, if you have any other Amanda ones I'd love to see them. -2 with Maria. Sadly one is a truncated one rather than the full video (in poor quality to boot) so if you have the full version, please share! This duology is another one of my favourites, as maybe I'm just a meanie but I love the roleplay of someone being kicked out into public in their double diapers and ABDL outfit! -2 with Alora. -1 with Kendra. -1 with Adriana Evans. -7 videos with Anastasia. Including 'no change' where she is put in multiple bulky diapers, and another one where she is punished with a hollow buttplug. -5 with Wenona. -1 with Aaliyah as a flower girl, with a woman I'm not sure the name of. -17 with Olivia Kasady. -4 with Simone.
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  11. For some reason, the colors in this image look cooler (color theory thing). Perhaps it's an indication of passing time? Credits to 茨城なとぅー. Pixiv: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/2712146
  12. A/N: As some of you may recall, in the fall of 2021, I started a story called "I think my boss needs to pee". What was originally going to be just two stories quickly grew to a great number, and encouraged me to write more and more. There was just one problem. When I looked back over my work, I came to realize that I didn't like how somethings turned out, and I wanted another shot at it. So I rewrote the first two chapters and have many more planned out this time. New characters, new backstories, and bolder interactions. I am keeping the original up for posterity, but this new thread is the only cannon story. Updates will be slow, but they will be worked on. Some of the tags relate to later parts. As always, feedback is not only encouraged but appreciated. Chapter 1.1 Mary-Ann laid still for a moment. Her morning alarm was blaring into her eardrums, but every muscle in her body wanted to stay in bed until she drifted back into sleep. She couldn't. She wouldn't. Today was the biggest day of her young career, and she'd be damned if she would oversleep today. She gingerly sat up, and switched off her alarm. Still in the dark, she stood. Guided by instinct, she shuffled towards the wall. Feeling around for the light switch made 4:30 feel like the darkest hour of the morning. She blinked rapidly in an attempt to adjust her eyes to the dark and took her long t-shirt off as she entered her bathroom. She tossed it in an opposite corner of the room and walked towards her toilet. Before she relived herself for the morning, she turned the shower on to let the water warm. Opening the toilet lid and quickly dropping her pink panties to the floor, she sat on the toilet, still groggy. Yawning, Mary-Ann started to pee. The sound of her slow stream hitting the toilet water was drowned out by rushing shower water, and she begun to twirl her shoulder length blonde hair. Today was going to be her arrival. The finale of nearly three years of arduous work. She had gone from drifting between office jobs and secretarial roles, barista and bartender, but now she finally found her calling. She was a mortgage officer, and now was one of the top in the nation. Soon, her steady flow of urine began to arc back towards her pussy, wetting her lips with the excess flow. In a moment, Mary-Ann was done. She sat and dripped as she thought about her tasks for the day. She had been aggressive in the real estate market, flipping houses and even buying her first rental property last year. However, the income earned from the small complex was hardly worth the constant calls. At first, the tenants would call her directly as the previous owner had neglected the apartments. The calls never stopped, at all hours of the day and night, rodents, water heaters, showers and more had been replaced, repelled and repaired. She had hired a property manager to take the calls off of her plate, but whenever an issue arose, her manager would call her before making a move, which delayed solutions and got in the way of her tenants' lives. Mary-Ann flushed and stepped into the shower. She'd clean the pee off of her privates with the showerhead. Once finished, she lathered her c-cup breasts and washed her body, mentally preparing for the biggest meeting of her life. A chance to own her own mortgage company lay ahead of her, it was the pearl of her life. The 10 and 12-hour days, the early months of being commission-only, when she made less than minimum wage; it was all about to pay off. This last meeting was all that was in the way. Taking the time to fantasize about her life before her, it took a while before Mary-Ann stopped the water flow and stepped out of the shower. Drying her 5' 10" frame was not an arduous task, but Mary-Ann was sure it took longer than most girls. She packed her gym clothes; a gray pair of spandex and a white top, and her office clothes. She quickly made her hair into a ponytail, walked her to the kitchen to fill her water bottle and left. ###################################### Karenna Bryant awoke, smacking her dry lips together. The sheets and the bed were cheap, but comfortable. What was strange to her, was the amount of light in the small apartment. It should have been darker than this. She looked over to the alarm clock. Seven. She was late. Very late. Damn it! Not today! Shit, shit! She contemplated skipping her shower that morning. But she hadn't showered yesterday either. She'd have to clean herself even just a bit. Today was her bosses big day, and potentially a massive boost for her career as well. Today was not the day to be late. A quick shower still took her too long. With little time to do her makeup, she was forced to forgo her routine morning pee. As soon as she was dressed in her grey suit pants, black belt and white blouse, Karenna was nearly out the door. Before exiting her small apartment, she grabbed a plastic water bottle from the refrigerator. Needing to beat Mary-Ann to work, she darted out the door, her heels clicking on the cement walkway outside her apartment. As she made her way to her car, Karenna regretted her haste. Her bladder was already asking for relief. ################################# What took Mary-Ann a moment was the process of applying professional makeup in a gym bathroom. Normally, she would have applied it at the office or at home on her non-workout days, but because this meeting started right 9, she had to change here. She had changed her panties, which were now a deep purple, and she pulled her pantyhose over them. A beige pencil skirt that dropped to her knees and a white blouse hid under her short blazer. After putting on her black heels, she admired herself in the mirror and remade her blonde hair into a low-professional bun. Her watch read seven-thirty, plenty of time to visit her favorite local coffee shop. It didn't take her long to get there, and she finished her second water from her tin water bottle. Two had been downed since her workout. The first scent that hit her was one of her favorites- fresh roasted coffee, and a lot of it. The morning rush appeared to have dwindled. All that was left were the amateur writers and college students. Mary-Ann walked right up to the counter with no line. The barista recognized her immediately. Hanna was always so sweet and friendly, her small stature made it appear as though Mary-Ann was much taller than she actually was. Her blue eyes met Mary-Ann’s green and their smiles were matched. "Mary-Ann! Can I get you the usual? Cute top by the way". Hanna seemed much more energetic than usual, she swayed from one foot to the other and bent her knees ever so often. While certainly not unwelcome to see such energy and vigor so early in the day, it was a bit out of character for the usually reserved girl. "Aw, thank you! Yeah, I'll have the usual. Had your coffee today?" Mary-Ann smiled wider; she was always happy to see others so gleeful. "Just been standing a while." Hanna turned towards the cappuccino machine to start Mary-Ann's order and crossed her legs. They were clad in light jeans. She put both hands on the machine's table and continued to bounce her knees. She looked a little sick and Mary-Ann couldn't help but worry. As the cappuccino machine's noise rang throughout the shop, Mary-Ann spoke up. "Are you sure you're alright?" Hanna turned back toward Mary-Ann; her light brown barista apron was bunched around her crotch. She smiled, forcibly, and tried to talk over the end of the machine's cycle. "Uh...yeah. I'm doing ok" Hanna crossed her legs again, and grabbed Mary-Ann's order. Mary-Ann took her wallet out of her purse and prepared to pay. As Hanna walked back up to the register she put Mary-Ann's order down and read her the total. Hanna sheepishly looked behind Mary-Ann, and upon seeing there was no one behind she whispered. "I'm really sorry but we're a little understaffed right now; and I really...really need to pee." As she got to the second "really" she bent her knees down again. As Mary-Ann heard the word pee, she felt a sympathetic twinge in her own bladder and felt terrible for the girl behind the counter. "I can wait a moment if you need to run- " "No! No, if that's all your getting, I'll ring you out" Hanna interrupted her a bit loudly. Mary-Ann paid with her card and put a twenty in the tip jar. She felt sorry for the poor girl, but there wasn't much she could do except give her a generous tip and leave the girl to hopefully find relief, with a lull in customers "H-have a nice... day" Hanna weakly called to her. Mary-Ann briefly turned and waved to her before heading out the door, back to her car. ################### The ride to the office was short, but as Mary-Ann pulled into a parking spot opposite the office doors, she felt her bladder give her another dull warning, but this time, it didn't leave; the two morning bottles of gym water had started to collect in her bladder and the cappuccino wasn't helping. As Mary-Ann entered her office doors, she was greeted by her protégé Karenna. "Hey boss, meeting room's ready." Karenna was an average built black woman, but she had accented her shoulder-length, straight black hair with dyed-red tips. Unaware of Karenna’s own desperation, Mary-Ann secretly wished the 23-year-old had been a little late. Their typical morning briefs would lead right up to nine o-clock, and if the room and Karenna were already good to go, she wouldn't be able to stop by their single person bathroom. Mary-Ann could only hope she would have time to relieve herself before her meeting. Karenna stood up from her desk and pressed down her grey suit pants. She gathered her notepad and filed in behind her boss into the small conference room. Before sitting down, she put down her things on the conference table and wiped a bit of fuzz off of her grey suit coat. Mary-Ann didn't need to know that Karenna had gotten there just minutes before and she still hadn't emptied her bladder, which she had now been nursing since she woke up. But the meeting in which she was mostly presenting didn't faze her. She had been in this position for eight months now, and she wasn't about to let her growing need interrupt such a tight schedule, especially today. She sat down at the conference table and Mary-Ann stepped up to the awaiting projector. A list of clients appeared on the screen as the projector adjusted itself. "Where do we stand on these?" Mary-Ann started "Jones and Richardson both are looking like they'll get underwritten today. I think we'll have issues with Wyatt though. They might have given us some bad info on the underwriting paperwork." As Karenna went into detail about each of the active clients, Mary-Ann discreetly crossed her legs and put her back to the wall. This action went unnoticed by Karenna, who had her own thighs pressed against each other. The two women continued to review the second page of active clients, and as they discussed a peculiar case in which the client had provided their proof of income from a job they left two weeks prior, Karenna felt her first serious wave of desperate pressure press against the walls of her shaved pussy. The additional effort that it took for her to hold her filled bladder caused her to hesitate mid-sentence "I can make that...mmhf...call today" Despite her growing desperation, Karenna was determined not to ask for a break. If this meeting dragged on too long, she could delay Mary-Ann, she wasn't about to do that. The only thing she was hoping for is that Mary-Ann didn't notice her situation. As she crossed her legs and subtly placed a hand against her crotch, Karenna finally admitted to herself, I need to pee Mary-Ann was also growing acutely aware of her own situation, and had begun to sway her hips in an attempt to ease some of the pressure that was developing in her bladder. While she was paying attention to what Karenna was saying, she was unaware of the equally desperate situation her protégé was in. The two continued to move the meeting forward, discussing where they were in terms of their goals for the year. Karenna at this point was pressing her backside down into the cushy office chair, the corner of the chair pressed into her crotch. Her calves were locked in place, as her heels and feet were supporting most of her forward weight, they were pointing towards each other to keep her thighs in place. When Karenna looked back up from her papers and finished her sentence, she noticed that Mary-Ann was crossing her legs and seemed to be more focused on the projected graph instead of what Karenna was saying. Mary-Ann's right arm was clutched against her left forearm, and as she swayed back and forth. Do we seriously both need to piss right now? The thought crossed Karenna’s mind as her boss hadn't responded to Karenna's statement yet. She seemed to be more so watching the clock than giving her undivided attention. Karenna spoke up "Your thoughts?" "Hmm? Oh, yeah, its fine. Good job today, Karenna. Is that all?" Karenna wasn't satisfied with the non-answer, but it was getting close to nine, and if she could get out a moment sooner to pee, she would take it. "I think that's it for now, I'll email you if any of this changes- I gotta step out for a second, your office should be set up." "I -uh, alright" Mary-Ann started a sentence, but Karenna had already stood and done a 180 towards the door. She walked back to her desk as fast and as discreetly as her heels would let her, her sensitive genitals as tight and contracted as she could get them. Throwing her meeting notes over her desk and craning her neck to briefly check Mary-Ann's office, which was in a windowed room behind her desk, Karenna made sure her boss had everything she needed. Karenna might have to piss like a racehorse, but she still had a job to do. She exhaled as the strain to stand on her tip toes caused her bladder to contact and a shiver involuntarily sent a hand to her crotch. Mary-Ann's office looked in order. Now slightly hunched over, Karenna hustled passed the front door, which was glass, and anyone in the parking lot could see her squirm in front of her desk. Starting to doubt that she was going to make it, Karenna walked quickly to the corner of the office space that housed the only bathroom. Karenna nearly ran into the white tiled room. With just a single toilet and a sink, she started to undo her black belt and turned her well-toned ass towards the toilet bowl, anticipating her long overdue release. In her haste, she pulled the belt too quickly and it stuck into place. She felt a wet drop touch her panties. Not wanting to wet her pants, Karenna used what was left of her strength to pull her belt forward and slowly undo it. As her fingers worked the tight belt, her legs shook. The strain of holding an entire morning's worth of pee was now solely on her tight and tiring bladder muscles. She could feel the first few drops slowly dribbling into her underwear. Finally her belt let go, she jammed her fingers into the waist band of her grey suit pants and flung them down to her knees, along with her panties. Before her butt had even touched the porcelain of the toilet seat, a thick, fat stream of piss shot out of her, splattering the back of the raised top before Karenna sat down in a huff, exhausted from the effort it took to avoid pissing her pants. A loud hiss filled the room as a clear-ish stream of hot urine drilled the water in the toilet bowl. Her pussy lips now dripping pee as well, having left her blue panties with a small dark patch. Her breathing slowed back to normal, but her stream stayed strong, and the aspiring black business women sat with her forearms on her thighs, trying to process her desperation and now incredible relief and get her head back to her work. Her stream seemed to slow for a moment, but Karenna contracted her bladder muscles again and the stream that was exiting her pee hole resumed with the same force that it had started with, and the hissing sound that was erupting from her thighs filled the room again. As her stream began to subside for a second time, she examined her panties. She ran her fingers though the fabric, and while it was slightly damp to the touch, they were more than serviceable. She was surprised at what a close call she just had and she sat back in relief. Her stream was just a slight trickle, but her muscles were still contracting, sending shivers from her pussy through the rest of her body. It felt good, in a way. Karenna's thoughts drifted back to work I really hope Mary-Ann was just checking the time... Karenna cut that train of thought short. She tried to convince herself that Mary-Ann was indeed just checking the time and making sure she wasn't late. This move was important for both of their careers, obviously that would weigh on her mind. I've seen her take back-to-back meetings for an entire day's work. She's sat through 3-hour licensing classes with a ton of coffee...there's no way. Karenna looked down at her own, now dripping pussy. Her pink wet skin contrasting with her dark outer lips. It's not like I didn't just think that I'd be fine. She wiped, flushed and pulled her pants back up. Reapplying her belt and checking her makeup in the mirror, she noticed that the back of her grey sport coat had gotten wet from her initial explosion. It fared the worst out of all her clothes, but it would dry before the days end, she was sure of it. Her thoughts drifted back to her boss for a moment. There's no way she needs to pee...right? Mary-Ann Adimari needed to pee. As she watched her young colleague rush out of the room, she pressed her hands against her skin, just above her burning genitals. It was tender, and her tight pencil skirt did little to assist her. Though it was a long skirt, which reached her kneecaps, it was becoming harder and harder to stand still. Her movements had nearly become involuntary, all made worse by the fact that she was in heels. She walked out of the conference room and entered her personal office. A slightly private area, its windows were against just one wall. They allowed her to be aware of what was happening outside her semi-private walls. Her bookcase, which served more as a prop for virtual meetings than actually useful books, was against the back wall, and the opposite wall partially served as a wet bar for closings. She had just refilled the alcohol shelf yesterday, and the different color liquids only served to mock her at this point. The deep red rug that spanned much of the floor gave the room a sophisticated atmosphere and played well with the walnut-colored bookshelves and mahogany desk. Mary-Ann wasn't paying attention to any of these details as she shoved her meeting notes onto her desk and trudged towards the bathroom in the main office space. She had maybe 30 seconds, but she was also starting to feel her now desperation to pee. She assumed Karenna was done as she approached the door, but the light wood was hardly sound proof. She was instead greeted by a such a loud sigh and a hissing sound that her mind instantly attempted to release her bladder muscles. The sound and sudden force of pressure baring down on her tight snatch caused Mary-Ann to shove her hands deep into her crotch and squeeze every muscle she possibly could. Her thighs and genital walls were all directed to halt the force liquid from soiling her clothes. Karenna clearly wasn't done, and Mary-Ann would be unfashionably late. She winced, attempted to straighten up, and walked back towards her office. As she sat down, some of the other financial partners and representatives from her current company were starting to join the meeting. Sitting in her black office chair, Mary-Ann turned her camera on, forced a smile, and hoped that she could pay attention for just an hour and a half. ############################ Karenna had been answering emails and making few morning calls from her desk while occasionally grabbing a drink from the water cooler outside conference room. Despite her close call this morning, she still needed to refresh ever so often and the short walk from her desk to the water cooler was enough to give her mind a quick rest. What helped the day go by the fastest however was the occasional inbound call. For a better connection, they still used landlines, so she could also fiddle with the cord while she talked. It was like her grandmother's old phone when she was growing up, and a little burst of nostalgia was all she needed sometimes. This time, when it rang, it was a local realtor, looking to connect with Mary-Ann. After the two set a time and a day, Karenna hung up and looked back through the glass at her boss. From where she was sitting, Mary-Ann appeared to be focused on her meeting, and Karenna immediately felt better about her own relief this morning. She hadn't forced her boss into an uncomfortable position and she felt her dash for the restroom was justified. Mary-Ann was attempting to look professional, but she was as stiff as a statue. Her bladder felt like a rock, and she rubbed her free hand across the tense area. It felt as though every muscle was active in a desperate struggle against herself. No longer was her bladder simply suggesting that she find a time to relieve it, it was now demanding she do so. Sarah, Mary-Ann’s lawyer and acquaintance was in the middle of negotiating Mary-Ann out of her current contract, something that the other two men present in the meeting weren’t allowing to happen easily. The meeting was starting to appear as though it was was going to drag on. Mary-Ann crossed her legs. She hoped they would take a break soon. ################################ The front door swung open and Karenna immediately broke into a smile. Her best friend proudly strode through the door with a jovial smile plastered on her round face. Her bright brown eyes put her youth on display, helped by her long, black braided hair. "Hey girlie! Surprise!” She presented a small box from behind her back. It was wrapped neatly in a bow and Karenna took it from her graciously. Getting up from her desk, Karenna gave Nia a friendly hug. "Oh my gosh Nia! Thank you so much! What is it?" "I was in town for a game and thought of you when I saw it. Open it!" Karenna did as Nia asked and slowly opened the box. A small silver necklace with a pendent stood out against the dark interior. Karenna took it out and put it on. Now Karenna was the one with a wide smile on her face. “You didn’t have to.” She said quietly, her emotions taking hold. “But I wanted to.” Nia reached back over Karenna’s desk for a friendly hug. "Is Mary-Ann here today?" Nia asked innocently "She is, but she's in a super important meeting, I'll be sure to let her know you stopped by though." “Would she mind if we hung out for a little?” Karenna looked towards Mary-Ann’s office. Her boss looked engaged in her meeting. Turning back to Nia, Karenna suggested “Yeah I guess we could talk for a little.” Motioning for her friend to follow her, Karenna led Nia into one of the conference rooms, excited to catch up with her friend. Mary-Ann was still trying to present herself as a power broker, but in her mind, she was very obviously rocking back and forth in her chair. Her knee was lifted towards her chest in an attempt to alleviate the pressure. She one hand plastered against her crotch. Mary-Ann no longer knew what they were talking about, and at this point was blindingly agreeing to the documents presented online, Sarah marking every initial down. Her jaw was locked in an attempt to remain composed, but her labored breathing gave her situation away. She hoped that her microphone hadn't picked anything up. She didn't think that she had leaked yet, but her strained muscles were starting to produce a sweat. Mary-Ann couldn't tell anymore. All she wanted was to pee. Just not in front of the present company, or with any audience really. Nia took a seat at the head of the table in the conference room and Karenna took the chair to her right. Playfully rotating the office chair from side to side, Nia asked “So…you made it. White-collar Karenna, huh?” Karenna scoffed “Hey, it beats working at that burger place. To be honest, I’m not sure why she even took me in.” “Who? Mary-Ann?” Karenna nodded “It’s not like I have experience. Or qualifications.” “She had to have seen something in you.” Karenna looked at the ground. “I lied on the application.” “And?” “And if Mary-Ann ever found out, I’m sure she’d fire me on the spot.” “Or she doesn’t care and thinks you’re the right person for the job.” Karenna looked up, then out the window, not responding. Nia knew better than to ask her friend to have some confidence, but she wished Karenna would at least have some. Her friend looked back at the ground, sparking Nia’s curiosity “Something else on your mind?” Karenna looked up, her eyes giving her away. Nia has seen it before. It always looked cute. Karenna’s eyes would widen, showing her whites. She’d almost look like a dog that had done something wrong. “It’s…ah it’s nothing” Karenna looked out the window again, then at the table. “Kar…” “No! Really! It’s stupid.” “Seems like you want to talk about it.” Karenna looked at Nia, then back down at the floor, moving her chair back and forth. She sighed. “You’re gonna laugh at me.” “Will I?” Nia asked, almost offended that her best friend would even think such a thing Karenna paused. “I…I kind of have…” Karenna spoke quietly, Nia leaned forward to hear it. “I kind of have a crush on her…” Nia giggled as she leaned back “Aww! Kar’s in love?” Karenna looked away and folded her arms “I knew telling you was stupid.” Nia leaned forward and touched Karenna’s thigh, just above her kneecap. “Kar, c’mon. You know I’m here for you. So you have a little crush, what’s the big deal?” “The deal is that it’s stupid-” “You’ve said that a hundred times now.” The two went quiet as Karenna searched for her words. She spoke again. “She's probably not into girls. Much less me. I mean if she was…she’s like a super model. She could have anyone.” “And you’re not?” “I’m me. A nerd who just has a silly office crush.” Silence between the two. Nia wanted nothing more than to grant some sort of confidence towards her friend. Maybe some humor would help. “Nice ass?” “Who?” Nia gave a sly smile. Karenna knew who she meant, lifting her hand to her mouth in embarrassment as she admitted “Oh! Y-yeah…she does…” Nia giggled “You been looking?” Karenna’s eyes dropped, she had a small smile on her face, enjoying her friends playful teasing. “She’ll bend over my desk to get something, or restock the printer. And when she does...” Karenna’s voice went low “I could die and go to heaven” Nia smiled, swaying back and forth in her chair. Nonchalantly she grabbed one of the free pens sitting on the table. She spoke, her tone getting a little more serious “Do you think I’m pretty?” Karenna furrowed her brow. “Sure. You know that ” “And you’ve had me. How’s she any different?” Nia fiddled with the pen “She’s my boss. And besides…it’d be too awkward. I-I can’t.” Nia shrugged. “You can’t even tell her she’s pretty? Drop a hint or two?” Karenna shook her head and looked at the ground. “It’ll pass. It’s just a silly crush.” The two returned to silence for a moment. Nia spoke first “Well it’s been great, but I should get going. Seriously. Maybe she’d be into you. Give it a shot.” “Thanks.” Karenna smiled as she stood. It was nice reconnecting with her longtime friend, and Karenna stretched. It had been quite the morning, but the afternoon was looking to be a smooth close to the day. After a hug, the two friends left the conference room, with Karenna moving towards her desk and Nia towards the door. As Karenna got to her chair, Nia stopped just before the door and turned back around. "Actually, um...Do you mind if I use the bathroom real quick?" "You know what?" Karenna smiled slyly, joking with her friend “What if I said no?” Nia smiled back, but her voice was serious. As she spoke, her hand, which was balled into a fist was gently place at the crotch of her jeans. “Kar, I've actually have been waiting awhile.” She jiggled her thighs “Please?” Karenna pointed her towards the bathroom door and watched her friend walk causally towards it. It was on her mind after their conversation, and Karenna couldn’t help but sneak a look at the butt of Nia jeans as she walked by. Her friend really did have a nice ass. Karenna then turned a little red. She quickly heard an audible hiss and spray from the bathroom, followed by a sigh from her friend. Her mind went back to her adventure this morning. Now that Mary-Ann had been in her meeting for a while, she only hoped that her boss was in a good spot. ##################################### Mary-Ann was locked in a desperate battle against herself and her overfilled bladder. Every muscle was in full force. Tense. Locked. Active. Unable to remove her hand from her crotch, she was gripping her self as tightly as she could. She felt clammy. Almost sick. Her legs trembled, each muscle moving involenterily with the strain of holding back her stretched bladder. She hurt. Mary-Ann’s teeth were gritted, her lips locked as she tried desperately to keep her pee from bursting out of her. She nearly considered peeing in one of her wet bar glasses. Mary-Ann was sure they couldn't handle two of her gym water bottles and a cappuccino, but it was better than peeing in front of the CEO of one of the largest mortgage companies in the nation, her attorney and business broker. That very real fear was the only thing that was keeping her water in at this point, and even that was failing. With just a few minutes left in the meeting, Mary-Ann lost a spurt of pee into her panties and her shaking legs were attempting to close the now burst dam, but now that it had started, she was afraid that it wouldn't stop. But another minute passed. The last page. It was here. Freedom. One more initial and she could have her empire and her salvation. She leaked again. The shock caused her to inhale and she gripped her mahogany desk. With every fiber of her being, she willed her pee-hole closed. Yes. She told Sarah to sign off on the last NDA. She lost again, this time a jet of pee, with a stream thick enough to tickle her closed, burning genital walls. The front of her beige pencil skirt now sported a small dark stain. But it was over, the greatest meeting of her life was over. She might just make it. The virtual meeting was ending. The first man dropped off the call, then the other. Quickly, only Sarah remained. Mary-Ann felt as though she was drowning. The weight of her full bladder pulling her down in a sea of despair. She was struggling to breathe. Her legs, clad in pantyhose, were curled around each other like a vine. Twisted and tense, they attempted to hold back the deluge of hot piss in her tender bladder. It was no use. Mary-Ann felt a hot jet of piss spray into her panties. She gasped, her twisted legs parting under the desk. “Everything ok?” Sarah asked “I-ah…um…” Mary-Ann looked down A constant leak into her panties had begun. The clear, glistening liquid was starting to darken her chair below her. She could feel the searing heat against her crotch. Mary-Ann made a desperate plea, using the last of the strength to muster a statement. “I…need the bathroom…” Mary-Ann’s voice shook with the rest of her trembling body “Yeah me too. You can wait.” Sarah either didn’t care or wasn’t aware of Mary-Ann’s plight. Mary-Ann was just able to regain control. She could feel the damp wetness of her skirt against her butt, her now soaked panties clinging to her privates. And through it all, she saw a way out. As Sarah droned on about the contract Mary-Ann had just gotten out of, confidence suddenly stuck Mary-Ann. Maybe she could make it. She had leaked and spurted enough into her underwear that the urgent feeling was starting to dissipate. She had hope. And that was all she needed. Finally Sarah ended her thoughts and wished Mary-Ann a good day before dropping off of the meeting. She had no idea the fight that Mary-Ann had been in for the duration, nor the throbbing pain of her full bladder. Mary-Ann for her part had no idea of the effort she was about to expend. Standing from her damp seat, Mary-Ann attempted to walk from her desk, but the weight of her pent up pee pushed down hard, the force of gravity crushing her now tired muscles. A sudden, heavy, sharp pain stabbed her in the back. The mass of her filled bladder crushing her tired peehole. It felt as though every liquid she had consumed that day was pressing to leave. The agony of her full bladder was not lost on the rest of her body. She shook as she bent down, sweaty, tired and exhausted. Mary-Ann bit down on her lip, hard enough that she could have drawn blood. Gripping her desk, she crossed her legs and attempted to stand. She just lost another spirt. This one made through her pantyhose and dripping onto the rug below. As she stood again, now slowly and slightly bent at the knee, Mary-Ann lost another jet of pee. And then another. Finally, she stood. Slightly bent forward, unable to stand fully. The pressure and searing pain screaming at her to relent. She wouldn’t. Her hand jammed into the crotch of her business skirt, Mary-Ann used what was left of her dignity and her strength to walk towards the door. That’s when she had an idea. The trashcan just on the other side of the door. She could rip her pantyhose down and her panties to the side. She could do it. She was so close. Each step sent a stinging pain through her body. Each movement a herculean task. But she was close. She walked by the wet bar, both shot gasses too small for the ocean of pee inside her. Her eyes bore into the small container willing her to walk through her affliction. The door swung open. It was Karenna. The sudden movement startled Mary-Ann. She gasped. It was followed by a seeping warmth into her underwear. “Hey boss! I saw you were offline. Valerie called to set up a meeting and-” Karenna was thrown off by her bosses response. Her voice was weak, hardly audible. “I…I’m s-s…sorry…” In the confusion, Karenna went quiet. Her silence was quickly pierced by a sudden tapping. It was foreign to her ears. Karenna subtily tilted her head in an effort to understand what was going on. Something caught her eye. She looked down. A dark patch was appearing on the rug at her boss’s feet. It was expanding slowly. Karenna’s eyes followed the clear droplets of liquid, her brain slowly putting together what was going on. As their eyes met, Mary-Ann nearly closed hers, tears forming in her eyes. Karenna put it together. Her jaw dropped in shock. Mary-Ann was peeing her panties. It started quick, the first stream finally breaking through her panties and splashing loudly onto the rug. She gripped the heim of her beige skirt in a feeble attempt to deny what was happening. Her face burned red in embarrassment, the only sound was her pent up pee ruining her rug with a dull splash. She looked down again. What she was doing hit her. Her pantyhouse were ruined. Wet streaks had formed down her legs where her pee had started to pool in her heels. Hot pee was dripping out the sides of her heels, and dribbling out onto a growing stain on her rug.Mary-Ann desperately tried cut off the flowing urine from her now hissing snatch. She jammed her hand back into her crotch, now soaked and warm. The pain of her attempt was unreal. It felt like her entire urinary system had bucked against her wishes to stop peeing. For all of her strife, it only weakened her flowing piss. She could no longer stop it, or even attempt to. Her body had gone too far and was too tired to bend to her will anymore. She realized that now. Giving in to her most basic need, she conceded that all she wanted was relief. Her legs shook, glistening as hot piss ruined her pantyhouse. Clear droplets splattered everywhere, dripping all over her rug. Mary-Ann Adimari, one of the top mortgage producers in the nation, now owner of her own mortgage company, was uncontrollably wetting her panties on her office floor. But Mary-Ann was too busy enjoying the emptying of her overfilled bladder into her panties to care. She didn't care about the rug she was soiling. She didn't even care that Karenna was witness to her hissing pee rushing out of her tired labia. As the many different rivulets made their way from the seat of her skirt to the rug, Mary-Ann bent forward. Her shaking knees and labored breath evidence of her defeat. Even as her rusing pee began to subside, its damage was done. Mary-Ann couldn’t bare to open her eyes as her continued to ruin her rug and undergarments in equal measure. Karenna could hardly process what she was seeing. Her boss, her secret crush, was a shaking, wet mess. Karenna wanted to hug her. To mother her. Tell her it was okay. Another feeling came over her. She knew what feeling it was. A grotesque perverted feeling of excitement. She scolded herself, and remained silent. Her bosses office was quiet. The rushing storm of her boss’s held urine now passed. Only the occasional drip from her ruined undergarments remained. Mary-Ann wanted to scream in relief. She was done peeing. The end to her torment was immeasurable. It was as if she had just experienced the most intense orgasm ever. A cold shiver ran down her spine. Her stream had begun to stopped, her over saturated panties dripped the excess urine down into her soaked skirt and small beads of pee rolled down her thighs. Mary-Ann swallowed hard, feeling the tears in her eyes. Ahe briefly wanted to masturbate. In a fleeting moment she imagined herself ripping through her pantyhose and rubbing her clit like a crazed animal. But reality quickly set in. Mary-Ann was saturated from the waist down in her own pee. She had completly lost control in front of her only employee, and had just ruined a very expensive rug. She had no words. No excuse, no escape. Her emotions set in. She wanted to cry. She wanted to run. She didn’t. She couldn’t. She stood as still as a statue, not a word spoken between the two women. Until Karenna spoke. Her quiet, soft voice still cut Mary-Ann sharper than any knife could. "Did you.. um...did, you just pee your pants?" A/N: So what did you think of the new first chapter? How did it compare to the old? What are your hopes for this new cannon? Feel free to let me know in the comments!
  13. Let me tell you how it all started for me. I was a child, not long in school, so I would have been five or six years old when I first realised I was interested in wetting myself. The younger kids in our street played in the lane at the back of the houses. Normal little kids stuff, and I was out there with the rest. One day something made me notice my friend Martin, a boy who was a year younger than me. Liquid was running down his leg. As I came to attention, I saw glistening piss, almost glowing in the sunshine, bulging and bursting through the front of his navy-blue shorts. I watched, as his piss flowed freely, Martin playing on regardless. I could hardly believe my eyes. Wet grey socks, fresh piss trickling out of the holes in his red plastic sandals and soaking away into the dusty-mud surface of the lane. Now listen on, dear friends ... Amy. A life of Wetting. An Audio Story - Chapter 2 - My Wetting Awakening.mp3
  14. I wanted to create a thread specific for non-diaper messing. I enjoy hearing stories, real or fantasy, regarding pooping in one’s clothes. I only poop in my panties and usually in girly clothes. I like the relief of taking a dump and allowing it to stain so it is visible on the outside, like a genuine accident. I don’t get many opportunities with having a family so sharing with others helps. As I write this, I’m holding back from making a nice brown mess in my dress and tights.
  15. I really like the cutesy artstyle! Credits to 茨城なとぅー. Pixiv: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/2712146
  16. "Uhmm... Uhmmmmhhh..." A white-haired girl in her pajamas rolled on her bed, her legs tightly squeezing the soft, fluffy pillow she was hugging. Judging by her youthful looks, you would be forgiven to think that she was still in middle school, even though by all rights, she was already in high school instead. "Need to go... the bathroom..." Not to mention her current... issue, which normally wouldn't happen to an older girl of her age. She turned and groaned, one hand now buried in her crotch. Her hips gyrated back and forth, giving a nice view of her ample bottom. "Mmmm... It's locked... Why is it locked?" Her fidgeting grew more intense as time went on. She now had both hands pressed into her crotch and was actively rolling back and forth. Until eventually, she rolled too much and fell off her bed. Now, normally, a year ago, this would be when the warmth of shame spread between her legs, soaking her panties, pajama trousers, and the poor carpet that her mother would've to clean later. But, thanks to a certain incident, that would never happen again. "Urghhhh..." She opened her eyes, sitting groggily for a moment as she rubbed them. Only to return back to her squirming state from before, burying her hands between her legs yet again. "Oooh, I really need to go..." Swiftly, she stood up, quickly switching into a pee dance as she thought about what her next action should be. "Mom! Are you awake yet? I need to go!" The girl slowly made her way out of her room, still writhing and squirming, moving her ample butt left and right. "Honey, I'm coming!" To her relief, she didn't have to go down the stairs in this state as her mother barged into the room right before she could reach for the doorknob. Slamming the wood right onto her face in the process. "Kyah!" She let out a shriek as she fell backwards, landing on her bottom with her legs wide open. The perfect pose to have an accident. "Honey! Are you al—oohhh!" The older silver-haired lady pressed her hands into her crotch, feeling her bladder rapidly expanding, sending her into a state of desperation in an instant. As for the young girl, she experienced the exact opposite. She had a blissful, relieved look as her full bladder deflated. However, there was no warm puddle forming between her legs. Her panties and pajama pants remained completely dry. Sadly, the older woman didn't experience the same fortune. "Ahhnnn... It's coming out..." She bit her lip, tears forming in her eyes as a soft hissing noise filled the air, followed by the acrid scent of pee. She fell down, still burying her hands as warmth exploded from her tinkle tank. A woman in her thirties (though she certainly didn't look the part) wetting herself. And right in front of her daughter too. When she finished, her white skirt and panties were soaked from top to bottom. Even her socks and sandals didn't escape the wetness. She now sat in the middle of a large puddle of her own making. Indeed, ever since that certain, fateful day, the girl could not pee on her own. No matter how desperate she got, not a single drop would escape her own peehole. She could only transfer her pee to other women, using their peeholes as hers. Holding it in permanently was not an option as eventually, she would either damage her own bladder or it would just burst, transporting her pee into every single female near her. Not to mention the pain she would incur by doing so. Seeing her mother having an accident, the girl... - felt extremely bad. She had embarrassed her terribly for sure! (Lawful +1) - felt just a little bad. It can't be helped! She was bursting! (Chaotic +1) - felt a strange sense of delight. Her pretty mother wetting herself like this... It just makes her even cuter! (Lewd +1) For the two alignments, they would have opposing effects on our character's bladder: Lawful = The more Lawful she is, the stronger her control over her bladder is. She can hold for longer and she can prevent accidental bladder transfer more. At max Lawful, she can hold for days without transferring a single drop. Chaotic = The more Chaotic she is, the weaker her control over her bladder is. She can hold for less and would accidentally leak her bladder content to girls surroundings her more. At max Chaotic, she can barely hold her water at all. She has to constantly transfer her pee into everyone around her. And a lot of the time, she wouldn't even be able to control who she transfers it to. As for Lewdity, the bigger Lewdity she has, the more willing she will be to do lewd stuff. It also makes her personality be lewder as well. Also, vote for her name as well. Try to give her a vaguely Japanese name. (I reserve veto right if I don't like the most popular name).
  17. Hey wSsup guyz . . I'mma trying to show my art made by me with the help of PicsArt so I will upload when ever my work is done........so stay tuned 😚 1) A women who wetted her god damn jeans cause of bladder incontinence or issue and she is quite embarassed
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  19. No.1 Drink drink one large class of water and wait 45 minutes I drank the water and passed the 45 minutes by watching youtube by the end of it i had to pee a little bit but not much No.2 how badly do you need to go (if a little or not at all repeat first challenge) (if you need to pee but not badly drink another cup and wait 20 mins) (if badly do nothing) So drank another large class and watched more youtube by half way through i needed to pee a bit more and by the the time the 45 mins where up i had to pee like not badly but i had to pee No.3 go for a 1 kilometre walk So i went for the walk and by the time i got back i had to pee even more now and would normally go to the toilet when i have to pee this much No.4 how bad to you need to go from 1 to 10 (1-3=repeat challenge 1) (4-7= drink half a glass and wait 20 mins) (8-10=drink a little bit of water nothing more) I would have rated myself at a 6 so i drank half the class and waited another 20 minutes watching youtube but by the end of it i was would have put myself as a 7.5 and was crotch holding a little but not alot No.5 do 20 squats then drink another large class and wait 10 minutes then drink another large class This squats where the first real challenge for me but i made it through dry i then went and filled up my cup and drank the water waited 10 minutes and then drank some more but now i would have rated myself at a 8.5 out of ten desperation wise anc was holding my crotch quite alot No.6 go sit on the toilet with everything on for a minute I sat on the toilet for 20 seconds before i leaked a little but there was no noticeable wet spot but my panties felt wet when i touched them the rest of the minute went fine No.7 hold for 10 minutes Some how i made it through the 10 minutes with out completely peeing myself but i leaked again a couple of times and had a little wet spot on my dress but nothing major but by now i would rate myself at 9.5 and i had a massive bladder bulge No.8 sit on toilet for a minute again I leaked a bit again but made it No.9 put on a pair of pants with that with the with the two bits of rope to hold them up and tie those them together so tightly you pull them down and wait 5 minutes once the 5 minutes are up change back into what ever you where wearing before or if you where wearing the right kind of pants before wait another 30 seconds after that the challenge is done As soon as the timer went of i started desperately trying to untie my pants and some how succeeded pulled my dress back down and full on gunned it for the bathroom got the door tried to open it to find my boyfreind was in there so i turned and gunned it for the other bathroom as open the the door my bladder gave out and i just crouched down and completly peed myself lol i will add a photo of what my dress looks like
  20. It was a relatively relaxed day, with everyone in their usual places. Luffy eating. Sanji and Zoro arguing with each other. Usopp and Franky building whatever odd things they could think of. Chopper mixing various medicinal plants. Robin reading. Brook playing music and Jinbe quietly watching it all. Nami was a bit bored with the relative normalcy. She wanted some action, some excitement. She had recently found something out about herself, when she had woken up with a full bladder one morning. She actually enjoyed that feeling of discomfort, the feeling of testing her limits and the potential for her to lose control at any moment. She wanted to share that feeling with someone, as a contest of sorts. She had already considered her options. Luffy? Too weak willed, he would piss himself instantly to avoid the discomfort. Zoro? He would be too proud to ever do something like that. Usopp? He would be too annoying to deal with in that situation for it to be worth it. Sanji? Absolutely not. No way did she want that stupid pervert to make some disgusting comment on her bladder. Chopper? Too innocent. Franky? No. Just no. Brook? He doesn’t even have a bladder! (At least, Nami was pretty sure he didn’t…she sure as hell wasn’t going to ask him.) Jinbe? He didn’t seem like he would be okay with doing that. But Robin? She would be alright with it. She wouldn’t turn down a chance to get closer to any of the Strawhats, even if it meant doing something like this, along with the fact that she also seemed relatively bored with the lack of recent excitement. It was decided, Nami was going to do a holding contest with Robin, and add a few twists to spice things up. –––––––––––––––– Robin was relaxing in her room, reading a book quietly when she heard a knock and a familiar voice from outside. “Heyyyy Robin! I’m respecting your privacy by knocking, but asserting my authority as your crewmate by coming in anyway!” Followed by Nami slamming the door open enthusiastically. Robin looked up at her and smiled, as she almost always cheered up when Nami was around. “So, Robin. I have a…challenge, of sorts…that I want you to participate in!” Robin was intrigued. “What exactly does this challenge of yours entail? I’m alright with just about anything.” Nami gave a grin, before looking down awkwardly. “So this might sound weird but…would you be interested in a holding contest?” Robin chuckled lightly, not expecting that answer. “If it makes you happy I’ll do it. It does sound interesting, but since it’s you that I’m dealing with, I’m guessing there’s more to it?” Nami just nodded. “I’ll explain the details later, but right now I’ve ordered some drinks from-” The door burst open as Sanji waltzed in with hearts in his eyes. “Nami-Swan!~ Robin-Chwan!~ I have your drinks!~” Sanji set them on the table, being careful not to spill a single drop. “I Made them with extra care, I hope you enjoy them!~” Nami rolled her eyes and Robin just sighed in amusement before thanking him for the drinks. “Anytime, m’lady!~” Sanji stepped out of the room before gently closing the door. Two very large drinks sat on the table. An orange fizzy one with a foam coating on the top, which Robin assumed was Nami’s, and a turquoise one, with not as much fizz but a decorative leaf on the top. Nami grabbed her drink and took a large sip. “Mmmm! Tangerine flavor! Sanji really knows what he’s doing!” Robin took a sip of her own, and was greeted with a refreshing, minty flavor that was both soothing and incredibly tasty. “Well, I suppose we should finish these and get to the fun part as soon as we can?” Robin asked, and Nami nodded, before taking a large swig of her drink. –––––––––––––––– By the time both drinks were finished, Nami felt incredibly full, and was already starting to feel a barely noticeable twinge in her bladder, before she realized she hadn’t told Robin about the special twists. “So, Robin…I may have tweaked the rules a little. Normally a holding contest is just ‘Whoever pees themself first loses’ and I wanted to change that! So, first off, no forfeits are allowed. This means no going to the bathroom until the other person loses. Second, losing doesn’t mean you have to wet yourself, you can go off the side of the ship if it gets really bad. Third, and probably the most important, don’t tell anyone about this. The last thing we need is those stupid pervs Sanji, Franky and Brook breathing down our necks about our bladders…” Robin nodded and picked her book back up, understanding exactly why Nami didn’t want word to get around the ship. Roughly 30 minutes later Nami was really starting to feel something from her bladder, and the occasional twinges were slowly growing more frequent. She shifted in her seat and found a somewhat comfortable position to ease her discomfort. She glanced over to Robin, who appeared to be in the same boat, pressing her thighs together while still reading her book. This first sign of Robin’s discomfort made Nami unreasonably excited, and she wished she knew what was going through Robin’s head at that moment. –––––––––––––––– Robin flipped through page after page of her book, not really paying close attention to any of the words in front of her. A more urgent matter kept nagging at the back of her mind, more specifically, the large drink from earlier had finally reached her bladder. Or at least, some of it did. She wasn’t sure what was worse, the nagging discomfort that she couldn’t seem to push into the back of her mind, or the knowledge that it was going to get worse. 10 minutes later Robin was definitely feeling it now. It hadn’t even been an hour and she felt damn near close to bursting. She shifted in her seat, sprouting a new pair of arms to grab herself as she flipped through her book, not even bothering to look at the pages anymore. She looked over to Nami, who seemed to be a bit more comfortable than her, with one leg crossed over the other but no other signs of discomfort. –––––––––––––––– Nami hoped her discomfort wasn’t too evident as she crossed her legs, glancing over to Robin who looked much more desperate, using her Devil Fruit powers to hold herself. Nami giggled softly at the sight, but stopped as she was assaulted by another throb from her bladder. She grabbed herself with one hand, the other one shaking slightly. Nami suddenly felt an intense wave, as she leaked slightly. That’s okay…you’re okay… She was beginning to wonder if she would lose, but suddenly, Robin's usually calm voice that was now laced with desperation piped up. “C-can I…go off the ship now…?” Nami looked back to see a small dark patch on Robin’s dress. Nami gave a thumbs up and smirked, before quickly putting her hand back on her crotch “Alright…but this means I win…” –––––––––––––––– Robin approached the edge of one of the more secluded parts of the ship and slowly removed her dress, her hands shaking. She sat over the edge and…the relief was amazing. A loud hiss filled the air, but the crew was too busy doing other things to notice, much to Robin’s delight. Her release lasted for a whole 2 minutes, as she sighed loudly. After she finished, she went back to her room to change and relax. –––––––––––––––– Nami had just barely made it. She flung the door to the bathroom wide open and slammed it with just as much force as before. She pulled down her pants and as she was sitting down, she started releasing as she moaned softly in relief. A few minutes later she stood back up and slipped everything back on, sighing at the feeling of being empty once again. A/N: Yay, it’s finally here! Sorry it took so long, I had to take a quick break to help out my friend who literally tried to unalive, so uh…sorry about that guys! Also I’ve scrapped my fic idea and will start chapter 2 of the Lucci fic tomorrow if everything goes smoothly!
  21. Asian girl pee her skirt with people around View File another public wetting. Submitter FetishGuy1 Submitted 07/12/2024 Category Female  
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    The order of the wetting scenes are 1: Scary Movie 2 (goddamn she needs to drink more water) 2: Scary Movie 3
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  23. I've tried to make this as immersive as possible. Listen on a pair of headphones for the full effect. As always, contains female desperation, wetting and themes of a sexual nature. This is a work of fiction and any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Enjoy! the-detention.mp3
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