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Woke up feeling like I wanted to be little and have an accident 🙈 not sure if anyone is around, but I figured I have a little bit of privacy until this afternoon so I’ll hold as long as I can until I just can’t hold it in any longer! I’ve got an oversized pajama shirt on and white big girl panties (poor panties..I hope I don’t stain them yellow today 🤭) I feel a pressure building down there. I’d say I’m around 5/10 maybe?

Just got home from a half day at work and I decided I wanted to be little for the rest of the day.. so no more potty for me! I’m going to only go pee in my big girl panties or directly on the floor/in the bath for the rest of the day. Feel free to encourage me to drink more or to wet myself or tease me a little bit. I also really enjoy praise 🙈

This is my first story here about some longstanding fictional characters from my brain. Enjoy 🙂 Emma ran along the beach, the wet sand slapping beneath her feet. She knew that she would catch up with Tim, as he'd never really been much of a runner, but he'd had a good head start. She could see he was heading out to the sandbar and was wading through the last stretch of water before the dry sand. Tim had quietly slipped away from the group, never being one for crowds and wanted to get to the sandbar before the tide cut it off and there wasn't anyone out there. Upon arrival he knelt down to process his thoughts from the morning, it didn't take much to overload his mind and all the people had done just that. Emma soon caught up with him but slowed to a walk knowing what he was thinking. Her eyes played tricks with his beige baggy t-shirt blending with the sand making her think he was only in pair of red swim briefs for a few moments. Without announcing her presence she sat down cross-legged in front of him, brushing her ginger hair out of her face. Without a word or looking up, Tim pushed her shoulder causing her legs to raise, using the momentum Emma rolled backwards over her head landing with a thud on her knees. Smiling at each other, Emma crawled forward and nudged Tim onto his back with her head and resting it on his tummy began to soak up the sunshine as they sank into their own little world. Emma soon could hear some gurgling from inside of Tim, rolling to look at him asked "You ok, you're kinda gurgling inside?" Blushing slightly he replied "I kinda need a wee" Emma puzzled asked "Didn't you go at the car park when we arrived?" remembering seeing him go into the toilets and unsure why he didn't say anything. Tim shook his head "only the urinals were free..." indicating down "... I don't have the right equipment for them anymore" Emma was mortified with herself, she'd completely forgotten about his 'accident', as it's become referred to, and began to wonder how he did pee without a willy, even what he looked like down there. Also why hadn't he said he needed a wee, it wasn't like they were adverse to the topic, or any topic. Her silence was making Tim very nervous and scared he'd crossed a line. Twirling his fingers nervously he enquired "Emma? Have I crossed a line?". Snapping out of her thoughts, smiled said "Course not, just wondering why you didn't say sooner." She sat up allowing him to do the same, pausing to look around and take in the view. Tim stood up, pulling Emma to her feet, her white one-piece swimsuit now speckled with patches of wet sand. "So, where shall we dig?" Emma enquired, referring to their usual beach activity. Tim replied "I need to wee" indicating towards the toilets. Slightly awkwardly she replied "Oh, I umm..." indicating to where they were sat "... thought you were going to go here. You don't want to go all the way back?" Tim looked slightly surprised "Not particularly but can't squat down out here. And still not supposed to be in water". Emma smiled at the thought of her friend squatting to pee "so, just go in your swimsuit, part of the fun is not stopping for a wee wee" Tim smiles at her use of childish terms, doubtful he'd make it back anyway. They've walked to the top of the sandbar, Emma kneels down and starts shifting sand. She paused when she realises Tim is standing, she sees a small wet patch appear at his feet. Her curiosity getting the better of her, her eyes wonder up seeing a wet spot on Tim's red swim briefs, glistening as fresh wee escapes his body. Her mouth turns dry and feels a slight rush at what she is witnessing. There's a slight smell of wee in the air, as Emma sees the glistening stop and the stream flowing down Tim's leg fade. Standing up she looks over to Tim, smiling sweetly, who smiles back blushing slightly. "All better?" She asks innocently. "Much" comes a reply as he sits on the opposite side of the dig site. To be continued...

I'm just testing the waters with this. I've never considered myself a writer, but I've had an incling to give it a shot for a while now, and this is the opening scene of an idea I've had banging around in my head for months now. I welcome all the feedback you all can give me. 🫠 -------------------------------------- "Hello? Earth to Mimi." Kat said, waving her hand in front of Mimi's face. Mimi blinked back to life, focusing her attention on her friend. "I'm sorry, Kat. What were you saying?" Mimi was trying to stay focused on the conversation. Her attention kept getting pulled to the growing ache in her bladder. "You said there was something important you wanted to talk about, that's why we met for lunch. So, what's up?" "Oh, right. Yeah...umm, well..." Mimi stammered, a wave of nervous energy washing over her. She felt her face burning red with embarrassment. "It's just that..." She trailed off, unable to think straight. Her knees bounced uncontrollably as she wiggled in her seat. "It's okay, Mimi." Kat placed a hand on Miranda's shoulder, "Let it go." "Wh-What?" Mimi was becoming more embarrassed with every second. She wiggled and squirmed uncontrollably in her chair. A wave of pressure rolled across her body, forcing a small whimper, and she jammed her hands into her crotch in a last ditch effort to keep from peeing herself. Kat leaned in so closely her lips where nearly brushing against Mimi's ear. She could feel Kats warm breath against her skin. Kats free hand was caressing Mimis arm, moving slowing downward toward her hands, the only things holding back the flood. With an authority that Miranda found immensely arousing, Kat forcefully pulled Mirandas hands away. "Let it go." Something between a moan and whimper escaped Mimis lips as she began immediately losing the battle with her bladder. She crossed her legs tightly, clenching as hard as her tired muscles would allow, but it was useless. She was already leaking. A small spurt of pee, then another, soaked into her cotton panties. The wetness made them cling to her shaved vulva. Kat pressed her lips against Mimis neck, kissing her gently. Miranda moaned again as another, longer spurt of pee hissed into her panties. "I'm gonna have an accident, Kat." Mimi whimpered, barely stopping the leak. ------------

Charlie and Lee had been living with one another for more than a few years now. A great, loving relationship and a good-sized apartment were most of what they had to themselves, but they were more than content with this. Charlie was in charge of keeping the place clean for their boyfriend, not because of some spoken arrangement but because they simply enjoyed the act of tidying (and the praise from Lee afterwards)! This worked out well for Lee, too, as a pristine home and the look on his partner's face gleaming with pride were his two favourite things to return from work to. It was a simple, quiet life for them. A favourite activity of theirs was watching movies in bed all cuddled up and in pyjamas, they enjoyed making a big thing out of it with snacks, drinks and low lighting for a theatrical and cosy mood. Charlie loved an orange soda to themself, often gulping it down much too quickly to last a full-length movie, and with their relatively small bladder also not being able to last a full-length movie it usually meant untimely bathroom breaks met with light quips from Lee. "Thirty-seven minutes, that's gotta be a record!" Lee joked, pausing their movie as Charlie shuffled out from underneath the covers and headed towards the door. Lee would have his way on this day. He knew what Charlie liked, and Lee liked it too, unbeknownst to his partner. Charlie had sometimes talked about wanting to 'make a mess' in their underwear, they were far too coy to describe in detail what they meant, but Lee understood them. Lee wanted them to be able to finally indulge in their naughty little desire, to be free and uncaring, to be comfortable and warm, to do something so conflicting to everything they were taught growing up. They were just too afraid. Charlie, now relieved, returned to their room to see their orange soda refilled and Lee with a little smirk on his face. Thinking nothing of it, Charlie snuggled up to Lee again, enjoying the movie and taking big sips from their drink. Coming towards the end, Charlie was once again a little desperate, their leg bouncing a little under the sheets. This excited Lee, it was nearly time. "I know the movie has about ten minutes left," Charlie mumbled "but I really need to go again." As they left Lee's side, they were stopped by Lee's gentle arm on their shoulder. "Come on, it's only a few minutes now." Lee interjected in a soft but authoritative tone. "Don't you want to just lie back next to me, darling?" Something about the way Lee said that really made Charlie listen and obey, despite their better judgement. "Mm, okay." Charlie had gone quieter. More attentive. Even cuddling a little tighter now. Their leg was still moving, signalling to Lee that it was time for some gentle encouragement. "Isn't that better, hmm? Right next to me where you're warm and comfortable. Aren't you relaxed?" Charlie tried speaking, but mostly just murmured "I still need to go." "No no, you don't have to go yet. Just stay right here where you're all snuggly and cosy." A few more minutes went by. the final scene of the movie was playing though neither of them were truly focusing on it. Lee was focusing on Charlie, who in turn couldn't stop thinking about how much they needed to pee. For some reason, though, they didn't seem to want to get up. They were content right where they were. Lee figured it was time to properly try Charlie and see how far they'd go. "Darling, you know if you need to go, umm..." Lee took a deep breath. "You could just go right here?" Charlie looked confused, but secretly they loved that thought. How freeing it would be, how naughty. Lee continued. "You're all nice and comfortable here, aren't you? And I can tell you really do need to go. Wouldn't it be nice to just relax here?" Charlie responded. "I guess, but" "No buts, okay, darling? If you'd like to do that, I'll let you! I'll make sure you're safe and free to do so while you make the bed and your underwear all warm and wet." Charlie's subsequent giggle said it all. The thought of doing that was so appealing, and they couldn't stand a chance holding it now anyways. "Okay, Charlie, come over here and snuggle in really tight to me. Wrap your legs around me." Charlie was following every instruction Lee's soft, sweet voice gave. They had full trust in him so far. "Don't you want to relax, hmm? Isn't your bladder just begging to be released? C'mon, you can do it for me. Relax for me, relax and let it all flow. Let go. Make us both warm." With each word, Charlie's own agency was failing and Lee's reasoning began to make more and more sense. It would be warm. It would be relaxing. It would be amazing to just... let go. With those thoughts and Lee's reassurance, Charlie did just that. Charlie's bladder fully relaxed, their legs still wrapped around Lee. Warm urine began gushing out, first soaking Charlie's underwear, then their pyjamas, then Lee. A light hissing could be heard over the credits song along with Charlie's soft whimpers of relief. The euphoria from finally releasing the pee so desperate to come out felt amazing in combination with how warm and soaked the bed was getting. Pee was coming out faster than the mattress was able to absorb and a small puddle began to form beneath them both. Charlie, still peeing a torrent, reflexively started grinding on Lee's dripping leg, to the pleasure of the both. "That's it. Just keep relaxing, that's good. Soak us both and our bed to your heart's content, darling. Doesn't it just feel amazing?" Lee encouraged, surprisingly making no comment about the very sexual movement of his partner's groin. Charlie's peeing started to come to an end after about 45 seconds of pure ecstasy and relief. Both now sitting in a hot, messy puddle in their bed, Charlie slowly began to come to. "Oh my god, I just did that." Charlie remarked in between giggles and laboured breathing. "That felt incredible." "How would you like to have some fun in it now, Charlie?"