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  1. Role Reversal – 7 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 7 - I decide to leave Chris with someone to watch him I had been planning this weekend for a long time and acting out my fantasy was even better than I could have imagined. Chris was still dressed in his pink party dress and diapers. I would check him from time to time, but he wasn't wet yet. It hadn't been that long since I allowed him to pee in the toilet, but my guess was that the pressure had to be growing. I wanted to make sure the pressure continued so I made Chris drink several baby bottles of apple juice. The rule I established was to have Chris drink one baby bottle each ½ hour. I was sure that this would deliver the desired effect. It was funny to watch Chris try to suck out of the bottles. What I told Chris next came as a total surprise to him. I announced that I had to run some errands and would be gone a few hours. "Don't worry Christy, I won't leave you all alone." "He panicked." "OK Kim, this has gone far enough, if you think you are going to bring a babysitter in for me, you are mistaken." "I will not allow you to do this to me!" I responded, "Don't get your diapers in a bunch silly." "You need someone in case you need help." "You remember when you tried to open the door and couldn't even turn the door knob, don't you?" "What would happen if there was a fire and you needed to get out?" "I wasn't planning to do this, but I will let you in on my plan." "You will see that indeed a friend of mine is coming over, but she does not need to know you are even home if you stay quiet when I put you down for your nap." She is coming over because I told her that the furniture we ordered weeks ago was supposed to be delivered today and I needed her to sit in our home to meet the delivery." "If you really need her or draw attention to yourself, then I am sure that she will be there to 'help' you." "If you lie quietly in your bed and be a good little girl like you are told, then chances are she will not know that you are even in the house." "I will feel so much better knowing that you are safe."   Chris looked worried and further defeated. I secretly was doing cartwheels. All of the times Chris had put me in embarrassing situations and I could do nothing but take it. Now it was my turn to make Chris squirm and feel humiliated. It was fun. "Let's get you up stairs and ready for your nap." "I gave Chris a quick little shock to let him know that I meant business and wasn't going to tolerate any antics on his part. He waddled up the stairs. I felt more like a guy than I girl because I purposely followed Chris from behind so that I could look up his dress while he climbed the stairs. Pink was definitely a great color for Chris's plastic covered bottom. Chris started down the hall to our bedroom, but I said, "Christy you are headed for Mommy's room, that isn't where little Christy takes her naps." I took Chris's arm and directed him toward another room in our house. We had a nursery put in so that when my sister and her children would visit, she had a place to put her baby. Chris and I use my sister's kids as an excuse for maintaining a nursery and my sister appreciates it. What my sister does not know is that I frequently am put in the nursery during our baby games. Today was Chris's turn to "enjoy" the comforts of the nursery. Just a quick word about our nursery. It is complete with a crib, changing table, playpen, and decorated in little animal prints. It looks like something out of a magazine because all the furniture was custom made to Chris's specifications. Each item is slightly larger than the typical infant size and built stronger so that it can accommodate an adult...a baby adult. The crib for example, uses a junior sized mattress and has a reinforced bottom. What only Chris and I know is that it also has a lid that can be attached to cover the top of the crib and it is made to look just like the side bars on the crib. Basically, when the top is locked in place, it becomes a baby cage. The changing table is sturdy too. It has small metal eyelets in the corners that can be used to help snap an unwilling baby's limbs in place for her diaper change. I have spent many hours in this nursery, but always as the baby and never as the Mommy. Today it was Chris's turn to lay in the crib and look up at the ceiling until I chose to get him. Role reversal was a good thing. Since Chris still had a dry diaper, I was just going to remove his dress and tights for his nap and let him sleep in a pink, baby looking tee shirt. Of course his diapers, plastic panties, collar, and mittens would stay in place too. I added a few new items as well. I attached a little bell to Chris's collar, and another bell to each mitten. Finally, I tied a string of bells around each of Chris's ankles. He looked perplexed, but I didn't offer any reasons for the additions. I asked Chris to lay down so that I could put a diaper cover on over his plastic pants. Chris knew exactly what the diaper cover was all about because he used one on me in the past. The diaper cover I chose was pink to match the rest of Chris's ensemble and it was made of very sturdy vinyl. The cover served two primary purposes. First, it fit nicely over a diaper and plastic pants and it caused the wearer to have to keep his or her legs spread wide apart because it was extra wide between the wearer's legs. It forced the baby's legs apart and made the baby feel just a little more conscientious of her diapered state. Second, it could be adjusted and locked around the baby's waist. I especially liked this feature because I didn't want Chris trying to force his mittens down the front of his diaper or be able to remove his diaper in any way. I took great pleasure closing the two small locks on Chris's diaper cover. "There you go Christy, no way you will be playing with yourself now." When I had Chris dressed just like I wanted, I helped him get into the crib. It was somewhat awkward for Chris because his legs were being forced apart by the diaper cover. He gave one last hesitation, but I sent a sound to his collar and he knew that he must jump in the crib or be shocked. I placed Chris on his back and kissed him on his forehead. I reached down one last time to massage the front of his diapered area and he was still rock hard. This was a dead give-a-way that my little baby was enjoying this more than he let on. I told Chris, "Well little Christy, I see you are all ready for your nap." "Your babysitter will be here shortly should you want to call her for help." I didn't lock the top on the crib this time because I had another plan. My strong sense was that Chris was not going to wander the house as a baby with my friend in such close proximity. I did take one last precaution. If you read my account of my sorority initiation, then you will know what I did next. I locked a small chain around Chris's ankle and passed in through the bars of the crib. On the end of the little chain I attached a small alarm that women carry in their purses. The idea behind this device is that if a woman is attacked, she can simply pull out the ring on the alarm and piercing noises are generated to hopefully scare off the intruder. I secured the alarm to the dresser outside the crib so that Chris could not reach it. The only way to get to the alarm was to climb out of the crib. The problem was that the only way he could leave his crib was to pull the pin out of the device because the chain passed through the bars. I went through all this in detail so that Chris would understand his predicament and feel humiliated. "Christy, Mommy's advice is for you to stay in your crib while I am gone and take your nap like a good little girl." Don't get out of your crib or my friend Karen will hear the alarm go off and my guess is that she will come running up here to check out the noise." "You might want to be quiet too because each time you move around in your crib your bells could give you away." "Like I said earlier, Karen does not know you are in the nursery, unless of course you draw attention to yourself." "I will be right back and bring you a baby bottle for your nap time." I return quickly with Chris's bottle. "Is my little girl comfy and cozy in her warm bed?" Chris started to talk to me, but addressed me as "Kim" instead of Mommy or Master. I ignored him until he caught his mistake and addressed me properly. "Mommy, when are you going to return and what happens if I can't hold my pee any longer?" "Baby is really stupid, isn't she?" "I will return when I return and that is all you need to know." "Does a real baby know when her Mommy is going to return?" "Why should you know when you can expect me?" "And about having to pee?" "I guess that you should feel real fortunate that Mommy put you in a nice diaper for your nap." "I was thinking about putting you in big girl panties and having you sleep on the bedwetting mat." "But I learned last night that you are not ready for big girl panties...are you Christy?" "Besides, do you really want the bedwetting alarm to bring Karen in to assist you?" "Sometimes Mommy is confused by your silly questions." "Maybe you secretly want Karen to find you here in your diaper outfit and crib." Chris said, "No Mommy, no Mommy I do not want to be found like this!" "OK then, be thankful for your diaper and rest well." "You should sleep just fine after being up most of the night." "But Mommy, I can't sleep." I have to pee so badly, that I can't sleep." "Silly baby, you can control your comfort and put yourself out of your misery." "Christy, you really have more freedom than you know." "You are free to wet your diaper any time you want." "Your diaper is waiting for you and only you." "Mommy, baby is having a hard time peeing in my diaper." "I guess you will have plenty of time to figure that out." "If a baby can figure out how to wet her diaper, then this big baby should be able to figure it out too." "The next time I come into this nursery, I will be changing your first wet diaper." "Enjoy yourself." Karen came over and I am sure that Chris heard the doorbell ring. I wanted Chris to live in fear that his secret could be found out by Karen. I made a special point to invite Karen upstairs to see some remodeling we had done to our computer room. It was a lame excuse to get Karen upstairs, but I wanted Chris to hear us talking and walking around the upstairs hall. I was loving the fact that he was just behind the closed door of the nursery living in absolute fear of being discovered. I was wondering if he was wetting himself or still holding out. (What Chris did not know was that I had locked the door to the nursery so he wouldn't be discovered by Karen. That information I kept to myself!) I said goodbye to Karen and took off for my errands. To Be Continued…
  2. So this was paraphrased from another forum, but there was only one time as a teen/adult that I have had an accident. It happened in high school, in front of my entire grade. I’m still getting used to this site, but I think it deserved its own thread. Right up on stage, I was auditioning for a play. When it was my turn, I was so scared that it just started coming out. I just remember standing there, stuttering something as I felt a soft hiss from my bladder and a spreading warmth. I hadn’t even needed to go! I was so embarrassed as I tried to hold it, and thankfully I was able to stop. I wasn’t able to sneak out to the bathroom to inspect the damage until an hour later and I found my underwear was about as wet as it can get without it seeping into my pants. super embarrassing at the time, but it turns me on so much looking back. I honestly wonder if I really did fully empty my bladder seeing as I didn’t realize I needed to go until that moment (implying I didn’t need to go too much), which makes me wonder what would have happened if my bladder had been fuller. Would I have peed into my pants? Would people notice? Who knows…
  3. Hello! Welcome to The Scale of Continence! You all will be following Spark, a grey wolf, and his peeing adventures with his partner, Inku, an unknown species, and his roommate Fern, an orange tabby. At every choice, you get shown a scale for Spark's incontinence, bladder, bowels, arousal, and relation (Only when interacting with a reoccurring character). Depending on what choices are made, Spark may gain passive effects. Some effects include omorashi enthusiast, small bladder, easily aroused, and phantom feeling. Hope everyone enjoys! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Spark sighed as he stepped into his small house. It wasn't much, but with inflation and the three owners all having minimum-wage jobs, he was happy there was a roof over his head. He looked over to the living room. Inku laughed at something on the TV. "Hey, Babe!" Spark greeted, his tail wagging. "Spark! If you need to use the bathroom, be ready to drive somewhere. Something on the toilet broke and Fern's trying to fix it." "Thanks for the heads up," Spark said, heading to the spiral staircase, "But Fern's great at mechanics, she probably won't take that long." Inku turned away from the TV to narrow their eyes at Spark. "If you say so." Spark stepped into the bathroom and spotted Fern bent beside the toilet with a paw pressed on her crotch. "Fern, you doing okay?" Spark asked, worry clear in his voice. "Yep. Fine. Just need the bathroom a bit." Fern responded through gritted teeth. Spark looked her up and down, taking note of the little things. He could clearly see her legs shaking and hear her quiet panting. "I could drive you down the street or ask a neighbor if you can use their bathroom." Spark offered. "I'm fine I-" Fern cut herself off and dropped her wrench in favor of adding another hand to her crotch. "On second thought, I'll take you up on that offer." She said, slowly standing up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With Fern in reach, Spark can: A. Stand in front of the door, but move eventually B. Stand in front of the door, but refuse to move (-1 Fern Relation) C. Push on Fern's bladder (-5 Fern Relation) D. Quickly go to the car 0/10 (Fully Continent) 0/10 (Empty Bowels) 2/10 (Dull Feeling) 0/10 (Not At All Aroused)
  4. View File Male Movie Wetting Scenes I've been searching through the Pee Movie List for content that hasn't been uploaded here yet. If you have a move scene that you would like for me to find please let me know and I'll see what I turn up. Submitter WhoWetMyPants Submitted 01/21/2023 Category Male  
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    I've been searching through the Pee Movie List for content that hasn't been uploaded here yet. If you have a move scene that you would like for me to find please let me know and I'll see what I turn up. Also if you're interested in Male pee scenes please let know. WARNING: The last two (The Bronze Garden and Can't Take It Back) do contain a bit of gore and are both fear wettings.
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    I've been searching through the Pee Movie List for content that hasn't been uploaded here yet. If you have a move scene that you would like for me to find please let me know and I'll see what I turn up.
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  7. (Chapter 1) Camaki clutched her necklace as she walked through the forest path, with nervous but exited steps, this would be her first time in a big city and she intended to make the most of it despite the cold weather. It was winter after all, and despite her orange and black fur, she had dressed for the cold and snow, she wore simple, green leather armour, plated with light metal, her boots were modest, but effective for hiking, and on her back was a wooden bow that had seen heavy use. Infront of the bow however, was a large, almost overfilled backpack, which contents ranged from rations bedding and Camaki's secret...diapers and pullups...two things that a twenty one year old pandaren probably shouldn't have... Camaki wasn't exactly incontinent, but, when she was a child, she was abandoned, left to die in the Pandaria wilds, but, she was found by an ancient earth spirit who rose her up and taught her basic courtesy and local tradition aswell as the art of taming beasts and hunting, the spirit was like a father to her, but, as spirits naturally don't need to go to the toilet, Camaki skipped potty training. It wasn't too much of an issue in the wilds, but when she started to integrate herself into society, it became more of a problem. Since those days, Camaki became slightly better at holding in accidents, and had moved on from diapers to pullups, but in a new environment like the elwynn forest, where so many people travelled, she thought it best to wear diapers, afterall, she only moved to pullups a few weeks back, and more than once had her pants fallen down because of too much mess, or leaked because of too much piss. Camaki blushed as she looked behind her, glancing at her backpack, it was a good thing she brought diapers, as she had already pooped herself in goldshire, too busy admiring the human architecture to focus on her control after holding it all the way. She shifted her gaze from the backpack to her own backside, trying to gauge the extent of her previous accident, she could feel the soft mess on her asscheeks, but couldn't see any signs of an accident. Her anxiety filled thinking didn't stop there though, as she soon started to worry that the people of Stormwind would be able to notice her diaper, or that they would smell her accident. She had thought about changing on the road, or behind a tree, but with a path this well travelled, she was sure to be found. Her anxious thoughts were cut short however, as a band of Stormwind guards came down the path. Camaki blushed, and put her hands to her butt, as she instinctually tried to hide the smell of her accident. She thought about what she would say to the guards, but, they didn't notice her accident or her diaper, they just kept walking, one of them stopped however and greeted Camaki with a "stay safe pandaren" She breathed a sigh of relief as she bowed to the guards, as she did though, a loud grumble could be heard in her belly, as she quickly returned to a neutral pose, a small fart shot out of her asshole asshole as the guards walked out of sight. "Ahh...I still need the toilet...? I'll have to find one in Stormwind...if I can make it that long..." she said to herself as she looked to the ground in embarrassment. Continuing down the path, she came to a large stone gate, arching over a larger stone bridge, filled with guards...she had reached the human capital Stormwind. And despite the building pressure in her guts, she was wide eyed, as she stared at the statues of heroes that surrounded the bridge, before anxiously looking around at the sheer amount of guards..."Mmm...one of them will figure out what I'm wearing for sure!" She thought to herself as she nervously walked over the bridge, holding her breath all the way. But, to her surprise, no guard said a thing, they simply watched as she passed by. "Pandarens do tend to have large backsides, so perhaps that could be the reason they didn't notice the extra bulge?" Camaki reasoned to herself. Her inner monologue was cut short by a loud BRRAAAAAAP that shot out of her asshole...Camaki blushed a deep red as she shot her hands behind her asscheeks, in an attempt to stop the gas from escaping, but merely squishing the mess she had already made more firmly into her fur...Camaki winced and squirmed, shaking her butt from side to side as she desperately tried to hold it...however... BRAAAAAP PRRRRFT BRAAAT More farts flew out of her soft ass...and she was sure something solid came out...but she had managed to stop most of the storm, as she hastily made her way to the nearest Inn.
  8. View File Female Movie Wetting Scenes I've been searching through the Pee Movie List for content that hasn't been uploaded here yet. If you have a move scene that you would like for me to find please let me know and I'll see what I turn up. Also if you're interested in Male pee scenes please let know. WARNING: The last two (The Bronze Garden and Can't Take It Back) do contain a bit of gore and are both fear wettings. Submitter GandalfTheDank Submitted 01/17/2023 Category Female  
  9. Hei everyone! Quite nervous to write this because I have never spoken about this before outside of therapy, conversations with my mum or my boyfriend. But this is kinda the whole reason I’m here so being secretive would be pointless. I’m trying to learn to be more open and how to speak more freely about my bladder problems and I feel like a community of people who speak about these things easily is a good thing to try. It is only my second day here as a member and I still don’t understand much about this forum but I fear if I delay talking about these things then I will keep putting it off until I’m too afraid to ever share anything. I will apologise in advance for my not so good English. I have had bladder issues for as long as I can remember. Growing up with my siblings, I was always the one wetting the bed or otherwise wetting myself. I was teased by my siblings and my dad would shout at me and shame me in front of other people. My mum was the only kind person and always helped me and comforted me. She always told me it would get better as I got older, but it didn’t and as I got older the teasing from my siblings and anger from my dad got worse. I didn’t have any sleepovers or go to anyone else’s because I was too scared I would wet the bed. I shared a room with my sister and she did have sleepovers and on those nights my dad would sleep on the sofa and I would sleep with my mum in case I did wet the bed. These days I wear overnight diapers every night but at the time my mum never even suggested such a thing. If I did wet the bed when I shared with mum she would always help me clean up and hide it from everyone else. Today I have a bed time ritual that I follow religiously but if I have a night terror I will always wet the bed. During the day I use pads and/or incontinence underwear. Sometimes if I’m home alone or just at home with my boyfriend then I’ll just wear normal underwear because I dislike pads and incontinence underwear and my boyfriend has never been bothered if I leak in front of him. Without protection it is very rare that I end a day with clean underwear The reasons I want to write of this first is because this is one of my most strongest and emotional memories and is from when I was in my early teens and we were were in a supermarket. I was with my dad, and one of my sisters. We were walking around the store and I needed to pee and was already starting to wet myself. Even today I rarely get much or sometimes no warning at all that I need to pee, the working theory is that this is some kind of mental problem but it’s also thought I have a weak bladder too because I can’t hold my pee well even with warning. But even though I had already started to pee I was scared to ask dad where the toilets were because he was in a hurry for some reason. I was walking around the store some steps behind my dad and sister and I was slowly wetting myself. At some point we stopped at the frozen aisle and my dad turned to ask me a question. I saw him turn to look at me and I crossed my legs trying to hide that I had already peed on myself, but I failed and he saw my wet trousers. He got angry and started to shout at me in the middle of the store. He got right up into my face and was shouting really loud. People were staring as he told me off for being “a broken excuse of a girl” I was terrified. I was always terrified when he got angry. What little control I had before then totally left me and I started wetting myself right then in front of everyone. At one point he must have noticed the sound of pee coming from my trouser legs onto the floor and I think he snapped in some way. He just left. He just walked away with my sister and refused to take me with them. I called after him and begged he didn’t leave me there. I apologised time and again and through my tears pleaded that he would return, but he didn’t. I was left alone with all those strangers staring at me. My dad had humiliated me like this before but this was worst because we were in busy supermarket. I just stood there crying my eyes out. I was only rescued from the situation when a member of staff intervened. I don’t remember his name but he was kind. He gave me his jacket to wrap around my waist and then he took me to a back room. Eventually I ended up with the store manager in her office and she gave me some underwear and clothes from their clothing section and after I had changed in a toilet she then asked who I wanted to call to collect me, though she also suggested I should call the police, but I just wanted my mum. I called my mum in a flood of tears and she left work to come to collect me. When she got there she was angry, very angry. I could hear her shouting at someone (she was shouting at my dad down the phone but I didn’t know this at the time) and I’d never heard her angry like this before. At first I thought she was angry at me, I thought I had made my mum hate me too. I can’t explain the feeling but maybe other people here have felt it before but whenever I get scared my bladder feels like it’s ?contracting? I don’t know if that’s right word but that’s how it feels and then I start to pee. It doesn’t matter if I don’t need to pee it just happens and I can’t stop it and it happened when I heard my mum was angry. She came into the little office and I was sat on a chair to the side of the room. My bladder was contracting and I started to wet myself again, I couldn’t help it I tried hard to stop but I couldn’t do anything. I only stopped wetting myself when I realised my mum wasn’t angry at me and my bladder stopped contracting I was still crying my eyes out and apologising to the manger for peeing on her chair. My mum didn’t even acknowledge the manger but just came straight to me and hugged me. She was angry but also crying. Before that day I had never seen my mum cry. I apologised to her for everything probably a thousand times but she never replied and just hugged me. Once I’d calmed down my mum asked me what had happened and through my tears I told her everything. That night my mum and dad had a big fight and he was gone the next morning. He came back few days later but only to collect some things. Since then I’ve seen him only few times and I blame myself. My therapist and my mum tell me that it’s not my fault, they say my dad was abusive to me but it never felt that way. I feel like I made his anger. This is why I’m here. I’m confused and I want to try and make sense of it all. I understand this forum is for people who enjoy to wet themselves (I think) and whilst I don’t feel that way I want somewhere I can talk about this openly and not feel embarrassed. I feel like this could be a good place for me to talk openly and try to help myself. My intention is to be open, honest and to talk about my feelings and thoughts around my bladder problems. My boyfriend thinks it is a good idea to tell about times I have wet myself so I can get used to talking about it and whilst I feel embarrassed to do so I feel like he’s right so if I feel comfortable you can maybe expect more stories from me. Anyway, thank you for reading. I hope you have a lovely day.
  10. So this is my second round of tests with Novel A.I. With my first tests I was just sort of shooting in the dark, without learning anything before hand, or changing any basic parameters like accuracy scaling, or style changes etc. I just sort of went in blind to see if it worked at all and tried various characters/locations as the only variety. I posted the first round of day 1 tests on Thursday, here's the link. Since then I learned enough so that there are some immediate improvements in general. Faces are less exaggerated, so they don't come out looking like chibi art all the time. Most of the pee gloopyness has been removed so urine looks a lot less like yellow semen. I also learned to do some varied styles, incorporating more realistic images, and also some old school cartoon/comic styles. And last (but not incorporated into most of these) I managed by the end to pull back a bit on the pee looking like a firehose all of the time. The one thing I couldn't completely crack was wetting the pants. I can get it better and more often now, but it remains the ultimate dice roll. Since this time I was mainly focused on learning how to do things and improve things, I was much less focused on model/location variety, and more on style/quality variety. So there are fewer characters here, but with more varied styles. Lara Croft just sort of became my test default so a lot is just her. Also there's about half as much here then in my first tests. This is because I was barely able to get half as much done/tested, because the Novel A.I. service fell off a cliff. Keep in mind, the image part of Novel A.I. was only launched on Oct 3rd, by the time I did my first test it was literally 10 days old. 2 days later it barely works at all. Apparently 2 things happened. First they got hacked and had to take most of their hardware offline (on the 8th, before Thursday when it worked well enough) for an investigation. Second, (and probably more importantly) they did not anticipate the flood of new accounts and users, and just can't keep up with the bandwidth. On Thursday it was a little slow and there were some disconnect errors, but it was totally usable. Yesterday it barely worked, and today it practically doesn't work at all. So that's pretty much where my second round of tests stop, because it's literally impossible right now. Oh well, here's what I got. I also posted them to the gallery if that makes browsing easier, link below. https://www.omorashi.org/profile/2305-duffman/?tab=node_gallery_gallery
  11. I have had a lot of artwork done for me and wanted to keep them all in one place. (I got permission form the artist before I shared) Leon S. Kennedy from RE wetting while fighting a zombie. Artist: @pogbernard (I have more drawings but I’m waiting on the artist permission before I post them)
  12. The loud sound just outside the window was akin to a jumpscare, the darkness of the night suddenly lit up as if a lighthouse had shone its sea light across the surface of the window, and just a moment later, a loud crack, akin to the sound of whip, yet a thousand times louder, sounded out in the otherwise silent night sky. Wednesday shuddered, her eyes fluttering open just in time for the second strike, which caused her to jump, hitting her head off of the head rest of her bed. Her noise had been loud enough to wake up her brother in the bed just beside her, and as she looked to her side, she was greeted with two, light green eyes staring straight back at her, which was enough for her to frighten her, and she squealed, the noise emitting only a second before she covered her mouth, her brother immediately trying to shush her. "Shhh! Wednesday, if you wake up mom and dad up.." The two had only just turned eighteen, and routinely, Wednesday had started to wet the bed in turn. Though it was for good reason, she was terrified!! Her and her brother were closeted transgenders, and that meant that..the longer they left coming out, the higher the risk that they wouldn’t be able to fix what they felt was wrong with them. And that was a feeling like no other, one akin to a ship sinking. She bit her lip as she tried to lay back down to sleep. But she couldn’t, it was hard, and her nightmares were only getting worse recently. Every-time she closed her eyes, she could see the stuff of actual nightmares, and it was scary, terrifying even. Austin looked over, and with a swift movement, had slipped out of his duvet, and was picking out his makeup kit from under his bed. "I…it’s late, so you haven’t got long, but…i know how much you love doing it, and that it helps you calm down, so." With a swift hand, she placed it down on Wednesday’s bedside drawer. It was funny, actually. Austin had helped her pick her name, after a lot of thinking and arguments about if it was, what they knew it was. And she had always loved one girl who seemed to be able to do it all, fearless, unafraid of the future. Wednesday Addams. Her parents, in her thoughts, should’ve already known, after all, they’d knew since they were just kids that something was wrong, and their parents should’ve realised what was up when they both ran in opposite directions on their joint birthday. When Austin ran towards the trucks and action figures, no one batted an eye. 'She’ll be a tough girl, that one!' 'Ooh, she’s a bit of a tomboy, isn’t she Larry?' But no, when Wednesday ran towards the barbie dolls and dresses, everyone lost their shit. She shuddered at the memory, and the aftermath of all that happened, she hated her past, with a growing passion, and didn’t like thinking about it. And so she sat there, fitting her makeup on as she quietly hummed along to Lady Gaga’s 'Just Dance'. Morning came soon enough, and for the third night in a row, she woke up to the worst thing she could have. A wet bed, sodden to the touch, and her bladder, weak and all but empty. Another nightmare. Another day, more suffering. Getting ready for school was already dysphoric, she had to wear clothes she absolutely despised. Boxers, trousers…But now she had to wear a hoodie to hide her growing hair, just so her parents wouldn’t want to cut it? She truly hated it all, but what else could she do? As she rushed out of the front door, her brother quickly followed her, grabbing her shoulder tightly to turn her around. "Wednesday." He’d say quietly, double checking that he had closed the door, before he looked back, a soft smile crossing his features. "Here." He passed her a necklace, it was soft to touch, and shone in the sunlight, it was a small heart, with the words 'Love you, always.' Engraved crudely across the surface. She hadn't smiled so much in about a year, maybe two. And couldn’t help but hug her brother tightly, being clearly stronger due to biology, she almost crushed him. And then, shoulder to shoulder, together, they walked together, hoping that just maybe, they would be able to survive the last year. Hey everyone!! just thought i’d write a little introductory chapter so i can see what everyone thinks of the new story, i decided to try a different route for this, but i think i did good by introducing the main characters first ❤️ if people want more, the next chapter will be longer and way more content filled, love you all!! Enjoy!
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    So this is a pretty hard core abuse video - woman dressed in age play clothing is abused and at several points wets or pees herself in fear. ***WARNING: ABUSE, you have been warned *** Rach
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  14. ”Yes Miss” answered Charlie as the chairwoman of Diapers corp asked her to help button up her plastic body suit covering her upper half and diaper tightly accentuating her curvy figure but giving a hint of fine firm buttocks exposing her legs and to just above her matching thigh high boots. “I my Charlie you need a change” “yes Miss it’s been a long day I just haven’t had time” “it’s ok baby tell you what take a break get one of the girls to clean you up and you and me and maybe Susan can have fun after my meeting?” “I’d like that Miss”. Hmmm another evening of pleasuring the Chair was too much for Charlie she knew her diaper would burst. She walked off down the corridor in see thru yellow plastic panties and training bra and tried to remember life before and wondered why she didn’t Miss it. Life when she was Charles and Susan's boyfriend. Charlie loved Susan but ever since she joined the Diaperss Corp she seemed distance and no longer interested in him. he knew she was trialing new vitamins and wondered if that was the reason. Then the bad news “sorry hun but I don’t love you anymore I have something more important” “another man, girl?” “I’m sorry you wouldn’t understand”. Charlie couldn’t get over it and when an opening for a contractor opened up at Pampers Corp he couldn’t help himself he somehow was successful. He spent too much time trying to get Susan's attention than to care for the 99% female staff all wearing strange revealing plastic uniforms, but she seemed high up and unreachable then an opportunity he needed to work on the computer system in the executive level. Whilst trying to work he saw Susan she was wearing a clear plastic bikini, with thigh high boots and a clear plastic waistcoat “Susan it’s me let’s talk..are you wearing a diaper?” “you shouldn’t be here” “I’m working I just wanted to talk” “I have nothing to say to you” and she walked through a door saying Restricted area! Charlie repeated this everytime he saw Susan and the third time Susan was accompanied by two tall women in black plastic suits padded around the bottom who appeared to be security “Sir desist if you want to keep your job” “I’m friends I just wanted to talk” “this is your final warning there will be consequences”! Charlie was angry, what was happening behind that door? as he was working in the security system he knew he could find a way in! He waited for his chance and quickly using the copied pass he made earlier he opened the door and entered the restricted area. What he saw was unexpected. He saw a long corridors with glass windowed rooms similar to a hospital in the first window a woman was strapped to a chair necked but for a diaper watching a video of swirling images and words with diapers flashing, the second room was a woman appearing to have her diaper changed in front of a group of other women, in the third a group of women in clear plastic panties were standing in front of another scream similar to room one but suddenly they all simultaneously soiled their panties in unison, another girl was squatting over a vibrating ball covered in electrodes. “What the hell is going on?” “We are creating a new world” Charlie jumped Susan and he two guards were right behind him “seize him” suddenly Charlie was grabbed and felt a sharp pinprick in his neck “sorry but you know too much baby” was all he heard as he felt drowsy and went dark!… “Hello Charlie” “I’m Charlie” “sure you are baby” Charlie struggled he was in a medical room strapped to a bed, bottles drips and machines were everywhere as well as two plastic suited doctors also in diapers “what the hell are you doing” “oh just a little experiment for our research” it was the chairwoman wearing a similar outfit to Susan but blue and also showing off her breasts and diaper “what is this place what are you doing” “liberating the women of the world you’ll soon understand” “your crazy let me go” “oh we will but not just yet, you see your appointment here wasn’t just lucky chance Susan here recommended you as a subject” “you see when we free womankind what do we do with the men?” Said Susan smiling. This is a test remember those trial vitamins I gave you? Well they contained a special hormone mix that’s slowly been changing your gender” “what your crazy” to his horror he realized that the gradual fattening of his thighs and the slow development of breasts were not due to a lack of exercise “oh god what gave you done to me” “oh we haven’t finished yet”! “At your leisure doctors“ “yes Miss”. Charlie awoke couldn’t remember how much time had elapsed but he remembered visiting the rooms, diapers and then Susan walked into the room. “How do you feel sweetly?” “Umm different” he wondered what had happened to his voice “stand up and look Charlie” Charlie stood up and took a few steps and saw the mirror what he saw was not Charles but an attractive woman with Charlies shortish hair, but with curved hips, firm breasts and tight stomach In nothing but an adult diaper “what have you done?” “Fixed you baby” Charles walked to the mirror inspecting his new body, he had to admit he or she was pretty “but why the diapers?” “Oh you’ll soon see now Miss wants to see you come with me”. They walked to a door at the end of the corridor into the boardroom four woman including the chair woman seated wearing see through plastic petticoats, firm breasts visible through the plastic.”hello Charlie how do we feel” “you won’t get away with this I’ll tell the world!” “Oh I see and what will you do?” “I’ll oh god what’s happening” suddenly the sound of hissing and gurgling wet farting noises filled the boardroom emanating from below Charlie’s waist! She sank to her knees feeling what and confused and unable to stop herself exploring the throbbing sensation between her legs she had never experienced before . Miss got to her feet walked over to Charlie and stroked her her as she rolled her head back arching her back her right hand down the front of her diaper her lady hand squeezing the mushy padded bottom. “You see sweetly we already have got away with it! ”we’ll it works ladies we can do it for certain cases but only the ones with the right skills, we need to work out how to control the rest of the males!”
  15. Hi if anyone found new movie/short film wetting scene pls do share. And i got a scene from YouTube short film im sharing the link here its around 14 mins . I think no one shared this scene earlier in this site.
  16. This scene from the show 2 Broke Girls has been posted on here before. In it, a diner is being robbed, and one character employed there wets herself behind the counter out of fear. She pees for quite a long time, and eventually another character slips and falls in the unseen pee puddle. It always miffed me that this scene contained no stream audio, despite the character announcing she was urinating multiple times, she was wearing a skirt, and the stream was presumably landing on a hard surface that would produce sound. So I added it in. It's really loud compared to the scene audio (but I ended up liking it like that more than when it was quieter), and I cut out some of the sequence to keep the file relatively small. 2brokegirls -.mp4
  17. So today i went to amusement park with my 14 year old son and we just got on almost every ride and with each ride i could feel my need to pee growing bigger and i reminded myself that i needed use the toilet soon. When i really had to pee i decided to head towards toilet but my just son pulled my arm and asked me to go on slingshot since there was no line. Normally there was like a 20 minute line in slingshot almost always but since it was quiet empty my son wanted go right now and i just though i could just go to toilet after it. So we got on the ride and the tension built up before we were launched i was trying my best to not pee while being seated. Then suddenly when i was least expecting it launched i was not expecting it at all so i got super scared and holding on to bars for dear life. When the ride slowed down i realised i fukky soaked my leggings. It was such an embarrasing experience but it was definetely fun after thinking about it back home.
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    Oh, man, sorry for the late upload today, guys! I barely got this one done in time! 😅 Prompt: "She really has to pee, but she... is too scared to get to the bathroom!" Nutmeg is apparently not a fan of the new guy! And that's a big problem, because his desk is between her and sweet relief! XD As usual, the nude and textless versions are available on my Patreon! So if you want to see a little more of Nutmeg than maybe she'd like, please consider checking it out! 😉
  19. Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays to everyone! ————————————————- Victoria was annoyed as could be. She had looked forward to getting drunk and partying with her old high school friends while home from college on winter break, but thanks to the monster storm she was trapped here with her boring family on Christmas Eve. The nineteen year old was grateful her parents at least let her have a glass of wine, maybe she could just get drunk and forget this whole thing? Vicky was still dressed fairly nice, a black sweater, tight black jeans fastened with a black designer belt and red ankle boots with pointed ends. Too bad she wasn’t at a party to show off how good she looked… As she sat in a recliner and watched her family undoing the present, Victoria could feel her bladder starting to fill. The young woman crossed her legs. The only bathroom was currently occupied by her grandfather having bowel issues. Vicky rolled her ankle several times, spinning her foot around in front of her. The brunette tried to distract herself with her phone, but none of her friends were available to message back. She was stunned by how fast the glass of wine went through her. This is such bullshit. Vicky sighed out loud. The pressure in her lower abdomen was increasing at a rapid pace. “Everything okay, Vic?” Her dad asked, looking concerned. He couldn’t help but notice his daughter sitting looked depressed. “I gotta tinkle.” The young woman replied and stood up from her chair. She made her way down the hall to the bathroom, still locked shut with her grandpa inside. Vicky’s boots were loud as she walked up to the door. She tried the doorknob but to no avail, grandpa was still inside. ”Grandpa, I have to piddle.” Vicky said, referencing to the phrase her grandpa used to potty train her so many years ago now. She grabbed at her belt, cursing herself for wearing such tight clothes. “Sorry Tor, grandpas busy.” A voice called back from the inside. ”Shit.” Victoria muttered. She crossed her legs and bent forward. It had been so long since she needed to go this badly. Pushing back her straight black hair, the young woman thought up a plan. She would go piddle outside. Sure it would be awfully cold on her exposed rear but what other option did she have, pee herself? Vicky shivered as she stepped onto the back deck. She didn’t remember feeling this cold basically ever. Her bladder didn’t appreciate the temperature either, making itself known with a sharp pang. The woman wasted no time, struggling to undo her belt as quick as she could. Suddenly, she was interrupted by feeling the ground give way beneath her, sending her falling to a strange new place. Level 1225: Picturesque Christmas Forest Victoria looked around to see herself in a cold, snowy forest. It was entirely dark except for two Christmas trees, one lit by orange lights and another lit up by green. It was cold, but it was actually warmer than the area outside her house. Ofcourse, it was still too cold for the woman wearing just a sweater and no coat, as Vicky crossed her arms over her chest to keep from shivering. “Hello? Is anyone there?” She cried out. “Mom? Dad? Grandpa?” No reply came. With no other option Vicky started walking, her boots crunching the snow beneath her. Thankfully, the pressure in the woman’s bladder eased. Vicky felt her crotch to make sure she hadn’t pissed herself, but to her surprise it was completely dry. After walking through the forest for a while, she stumbled on another lit up dry. She could swear she heard the song “Silent Night” faintly coming from the tree, but for all she knew her mind could be hallucinating. Vicky was grateful though as it seemed to get warmer by the tree. After a few minutes of warming up she continued onwards, not wanting to go back into the cold but she was determined to find a way home. As she continues through the forest, Victoria felt her bladder panging again. Every step seemed to hurt more than the last. The college student prepared to yank down her jeans and squat but as she reached for her belt she heard a noise. The Christmas Tree in the distance went dark and the light caroling she had heard stopped. All around her whispers started to talk to her. ”Join us Victoria, come home Victoria.” The voices of her mom and dad came to her. ”Mom? Dad?” She cried back as fog started to descend all around. She had both hands cupped over her crotch now as her need was desperate yet again. “Victoria, please come back.” The voice of her grandfather called out. Wait a minute, grandpa never calls me that. Her grandfather referred to her as Tor exclusively. Quickly she deduced that these voices had to be fake. The woman set off running to the nearest Christmas tree. The lights were off but she could still see heat coming from it. As far as she figured it was her best shot. Vicky was hunched over the whole run with a hand holding back the reservoir inside her. The voices continued after her. Fog was setting in all around. She turned to see a long set of Christmas string lights flailing about like a whip, although all of the lights were cracked open and shut off. The other end was in the fog, part of some unseen entity reaching out for Vicky. ”Victoria, come home honey. You can relieve yourself.” The voice of her mom called from the fog. ”You aren’t my mom!” The young woman yelled back. Finally she reached the tree, a small circle of moonlight around it designating what she assumed was “safe”. The light sting tentacle tried to reach in but seemed to burn when it entered the circle. Victoria, don’t you have to pee?” The voice of her dad said. Vicky danced in place in front of the tree. Fog had completely encircled the area. Crossing and recrossing her legs, the woman could tell she was fighting a losing battle. The brunette leaned forward and cupped her hands over her crotch. Her teeth grit tight as wave after wave of pain came over her. She wanted to squat, but she wouldn’t give whatever this thing in the fog was the satisfaction of seeing her so it. “Please Victoria, you don’t have to pee your pants. You aren’t a little girl anymore.” The voice of her grandpa came from the fog. ”You aren’t my grandpa.” She replied, although her need was so desperate she almost wanted to let this thing take her. “Please honey, the relief will feel so good. It must hurt so bad. Come home and finally let it go. It’ll feel so good to finally pee.” Vicky but her lip and looked straight up as a spurt escaped into her jeans. She had a death grip on her crotch with both hands but it wasn’t enough. Suddenly, there was a break in the fog. Her house was off in the distance! Was this a hallucination or real? Vicky didn’t know, but she couldn’t wait any longer. She took off running as quick as she could with her full bladder. Her boots loudly crunched and crunched as the snow moved underfoot. A strong wind was heard behind her and she realized the entity wasn’t far behind. ”Oh my god, oh my god.” Vicky was overcome with terror. She looked and realized her house was gone-it was fake! She turned to head back to the tree but it was too late, the fog was around her. She began running but didn’t make it far. The string of broken lights cracked like a whip and wrapped tight around her left ankle, pulling her leg out from under her. Vicky screamed as she landed belly first in the snow. Immediately the string-tentacle started pulling her back deeper into the fog. ”Help me, help!” Vicky screamed and reached out with both hands, clawing at the ground violently. “It’s time to come home, Victoria. Join us, Victoria.” The voices were louder than ever now. The woman’s crotch turned wetter and wetter as fear totally overtook her. She clawed at the snow, her fingers doing nothing but carving ten lines on the ground. ”Someone please, god please anyone!” Vicky desperately screamed out. The young woman kicked and flailed, but it was no use. The entity-whatever it was-had an iron grip on her ankle. Vicky felt tears form in her eyes, certain this was the end. The last of her bladder’s contents emptied out. It grew colder and colder and colder. All around Vicky it grew to darkness. The entity pulled her ankle harder and harder, taking her deep into the fog. She closed her eyes and prepared for the inevitable… Suddenly, Vicky was back in the chair of her living room, her family all around. She was crying and her jeans soaked, urine running down her legs and the chair. ”Honey are you okay?” Her dad cried out and ran over. Victoria was still panicked and screaming for a few moments, before she realized she was safe now. She was grateful to see her family. It had all felt so real, had she dreamed it all? No matter, Victoria would never take her family on Christmas for granted again.
  20. Hello! This is part 6! Disclaimer; it contains a little bit of violence. It got the good old fear wettings and heavy emphasis on the overarching plot with a bunch of details of what might come next. Enjoy and leave your feedback as always! ♥️ ——————————————————— It was late at night when Dr. Rachel was returning home after a long tiring work day at Armix tower. She had just teleported away 3 failed experiments before Armix could notice them. She drove her car in silence. She was worried and squirming a bit in her seat as she was in desperate need to pee because she hadn’t had any breaks at work today. The sight of the zombies turning earlier almost made her leak but she managed to hold it. She was still wearing her lab coat. She had forgotten to take it off due to all the stress. Under it she was wearing a white chemise and gray pants and white flat shoes with no socks on. She was a young beautiful doctor with dark straight blonde hair and blue eyes. She was about 25 years old but was an absolute genius, that’s why Armix had chosen her to work with them. She drove for a bit before noticing another car was tailing her. She brushed it off and continued on her way home. She couldn’t worry about some conspiracy hallucinations while she was in need to relieve herself like that. About 10 mins of struggle later she managed to finally arrive at her house. She parked the car and stepped out while crossing her legs. She looked back behind her to find that the car tailing her was still there. And strangely it was approaching her sidewalk. A tall muscular man came out of the car and approached her on foot. His expressions were sharp and it seemed like he had an odd frown. “Dr. Rachel?” The man asked in a grim deep voice. Rachel shuddered but hesitantly answered him back while obviously crossing her legs; “Ye-yes.. who’s asking?” “My name is Markus and i need you to step with me inside the car immediately.” Markus said sharply. “Wh-what for? I believe i have other matters to attend to.” Rachel answered with her need to pee spiking as she became more nervous, obviously squirming in front of the strange man. “Dr. Rachel i am afraid it cant wait. Please follow me. Calmly.” Markus insisted, trying to show that he’s friendly but Rachel was actually skeptical and creeped out. “I am sorry. I cant do that. Please get off my property or i am calling the police.” Rachel nervously said. She looked around the neighborhood for someone to help her but it was dark and too late for someone to be passing by. Without another word Markus pulled out a gun with a suppressor from his jacket. He pointed it at Rachel and sharply said; “I guess there is no other choice Dr. Rachel. I tried the friendly approach but you seem stubborn. Scream and I blow your brains off. Now calmly follow my instructions so you wont get hurt.” He coldly said. Rachel immediately shuddered and raised her hands up. She was no longer crossing her legs. She could feel warm liquid slowly and uncontrollably pouring into her gray pants. A wet patch started to slowly emerge at the front of her crotch. Tears streamed down her cheeks as well as she trembled without a word. Markus slowly eyed her extending dark patch with a smile as it finally dripped down the end of her pants and into the floor with an audible trickling sound into a puddle under her feet. “Oh poor thing, did i scare you that much? You’re so scared you just uncontrollably pissed your pants right in front of me.. wow!” Markus mockingly told her. She realized at his shocking and embarrassing words that she was actually really wetting herself in fear. She looked down at her pants and cried more. She managed to stop the flow of urine as soon as she realized before she could get drenched. “P-plea-please.. i’ll d-do any-anything you ask. Please dont hu-hurt me.” She stutteringly said as she shamefully stood in front of him with urine filled pants begging and pleading in fear. Still warm at her crotch and down her legs. “Dont worry Dr. Rachel.. I just need you and your personal keycard so I can get into the Omega lab back at the Armix tower.” Markus calmly said. “Wha-what? Wh-why? How d-do you even kn-know about that?” Rachel confusingly asked. “I wont answer any of your questions until we reach there. Now come with me!” Markus growled, then strongly grabbed her arm with one hand and with the other still pointed a gun at her head. Her shoes squelched all the way to his car due to her own urine, leaving wet footprints on the sidewalk. It was quite an embarrassing feeling. As soon as Markus reached his car he unlocked his trunk. And pointed for her to go inside with his gun. “What.. no! You cant put me in there please no!” Rachel panically said. “Oh i am not asking.” Markus calmly said then tried to push her inside. Rachel resisted and struggled while screaming “NO! NO!” as she ferociously kicked her wet legs around which caused both of her wet shoes to fly off making her barefooted. She couldn’t overcome the strong man and he finally pinned her inside and slammed the trunk door over her, trapping her inside. He quickly went behind the wheel and started to drive off to Armix. Rachel started screaming and banging on the trunk door in her fear. She was claustrophobic and felt like she couldn’t breath. She kept crying and wailing harder as she felt the car starting to move. She kept kicking the door with her bare feet and punching it with her hands to no avail. She finally decided to give up and curled up inside the trunk as she whimpered and trembled in fear. She lost bladder control once more in her terror. This time she was fully soaking herself. Her pee gushed forcefully from around her butt area and flowed sideways fully wetting her butt and the trunk. It fully soaked her left side of her lab coat as well. The puddle grew larger quickly as her bladder absolutely drained every last drop of pee left inside her. She was now laying in a puddle of her own urine with absolutely drenched clothes. As the car moved around and bumped occasionally the urine puddle splashed around and everywhere all over her. She didn’t do anything but cry in fear and shame until the car came to a full stop after about 20 minutes. As soon as Markus left the car and opened the trunk he was quickly disgusted with the sight he had witnessed and the pungent urine odor that whooshed into his nostrils. There laid the prestigious doctor Rachel in her bare feet crying in a pool of her own urine that covered her entire body. “UGHH! WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE! YOU RUINED MY CAR.. DOC!” Markus angrily said. He then pulled soaking crying Rachel out in disgust and yelled at her some more. “THE HELL DOC!? YOU COULDN’T HOLD YOURSELF FOR A BIT!? ARE YOU A FREAKING BABY!? You made a mess out of yourself!” Markus kept yelling angrily at her, mad that his car was ruined with all that urine. Rachel shuddered and cried more at his yelling. “I-i am so-so-sorryyy, i didnt me-mean to! I w-was sca-scared!!!” She stuttered between her sobs. Markus took a deep urine filled breath and then sighed; “Huh.. Whatever. We’re here at the tower.. we need to get inside now, get your keycard ready.” He said, then pushed her in front of him. They arrived at the huge glass gate. Markus peeked inside through it to see there was a huge reception with no one inside but a sleepy security guard. “Wipe off your tears now and act normal. You will tell him you forgot something in the lab and that i am the friend who gave you a lift.” Markus said as he poked her shoulder. Rachel immediately wiped her tears with her lab coat and opened the door with her keycard and slowly entered with Markus behind her. The security guard quickly noticed and stopped her. “Dr. Rachel, what are you doing here this late?” The security guard asked as he curiously eyed her soaking clothes and her partner. “Umm.. hi.. i.. uh.. i forgot something important in the lab i need to get it quickly, this is my trusted friend who brought me here.. uh.. Markus.” Rachel nervously said. “Oh.. okay, but why are you all wet like that doctor?” The security guard asked while raising an eyebrow. She nervously looked back at Markus trying to think of some excuse. “I.. uhh.. it was.. umm.. raining outside.. and i.. umm.. slipped and fell over into a puddle.” She nervously answered. “Hmm.. i see.. but why are you barefooted?” He asked confusingly looking down at her pedicured wet feet. Rachel closed her eyes as she tried to think. “Oh i.. LOVE! To walk in the rain barefooted, i love the feeling of water under my bare feet and i must have been so carried away that i forgot my shoes in the car.. doesn’t matter i’ll be done quickly and get back to it.” She said in a high pitch. “Fine, get to the elevator then doc. If you need anything i’ll be right here.” The security guard naïvely said. Rachel and Markus then passed by the security guard’s side. The urine odor was too vivid that an expression of disgust crossed the guard’s face. “Woowiee that must have been one hell of a stinky puddle Dr. Rache, it reminds me of how the elevator smelled when that newbie interview girl peed all over herself inside it a while back on the day of the accident.” The security guard said while shaking his head. “Haha.. umm.. yeah.. i’ll shower when i return home.” She hesitantly shrugged it off, her prestige drained down the sink like her urine. Rachel and Markus then walked to the staff elevator area. They entered with Rachel’s keycard and then she typed on the number pad floor 232, the very last floor of that gigantic tower. The elevator ride was quiet, only Rachel’s heavy breaths and rapid heartbeats could be heard. Moments later they arrived at the door of the Omega lab. Rachel swiped her keycard and entered the lab along with Markus. He then pushed her to the side and quickly started typing on the huge monitor in front of him. “W-we’re here now.. what do you want to do?” Rachel asked her initial question again. Markus was focused on the monitor in front of him but calmly answered her; “Project Omega. The ability to create gigantic sinkholes anywhere in the world by the press of a button using cosmic energy. I need that.” He coldly said. “Wha-what.. why.. this is dangerous! Where do you want to do it! You cant! People could die!!” Rachel said as she looked at the monitor trying to figure out the coordinates he was trying to set. “I am going to create a hole right under this very tower and sink it deep into the ground. That is my mission. Armix will be done.” Markus coldly said as he was setting the coordinates. “Markus.. please no! I dont ethically agree to all of what’s happening in Armix but i assure you this is not the solution! Please! Besides we will go down with the tower as well!” Rachel panically said. “I dont care. I knew what i was getting myself into from the beginning. I wouldnt mind becoming a martyr.” Markus said still focusing on the screen. He finally set the coordinates to the tower and smiled. “It is done.” He attempted to press the initiation button but then in an attempt to save the tower and herself Rachel pushed Markus away and quickly changed the coordinates to a random one and pressed the initiation button herself. The ground shook beneath them for a bit as the order reached deep into Earth’s mantle. “What. Have. You. Done!!!” Markus angrily groaned. “I saved Armix.. the cosmic energy is drained. The sinkhole can be shot once every six months, there’s no way you can create another one now.” Rachel said confidently. “What! No! Nooo!” Markus said then angrily pushed Rachel away from the monitor then set the coordinates back on the tower and pressed the initiation button multiple times but it didn’t work. “YOU. RUINED. EVERYTHING. DOC.” Markus angrily growled then took out his pistol and pointed it to Rachel’s head. “On your knees! It’s time for you to die!” He yelled. Rachel fell to her knees as she cried and begged for her life. Urine started flowing from her vagina again at this intense moment. She rewet her gray pants in fear and leaked heavily down to her knees. A small puddle was created under her knees as she begged and pleaded on the ground as she closed her eyes. *BANG* the sound of a bullet echoed in the lab. Strangely.. Rachel was okay. She opened her eyes to see that Markus with a bullet in his head was falling to the ground. She heard a voice coming from the lab’s entrance; “What’s going on here?” The voice asked. She looked at the door while she was still trembling and a bit of urine was still dripping off her to find two men in black coats and hats. They were Mr. Omo and Mr. Rashi.. finally teleported inside the tower at the right moment after the cabin incident. Rachel’s eyes immediately widened as she trembly stood back up over her puddle, it’s like she realized something. “Oh my.. it’s you.. Mr. Rashi.. you’re back.. but how!” She asked in surprise forgetting about her drenched clothes. “Do i.. know you?” Mr. Rashi confusingly asked as he glanced Rachel’s wet crotch. “What.. you dont remember?” Rachel asked with a raised eyebrow. “I am afraid not Ms.” Mr. Rachi sadly said. “Wait what? Mr. Rashi who is she? How does she know you?” Mr. Omo asked. “I dont kn—“ Mr. Rachi faded away then was interrupted by Rachel. “This is very odd.. i cant believe you dont remember.. but anyway you saved me. Thank you. But what are you two doing here?” She asked. “We are here to stop Armix, once and for all. We came to shutdown all the unethical projects, and revert the backrooms incident.” Mr. Omo confidently said. “I am afraid your buddy here was trying and i stopped him and i am ready to stop you too. He was about to open a sinkhole under the tower.” Rachel said as she crossed her eyebrows. “What.. no.. we dont want to destroy the tower. It’s my life’s work. We.. are actually the original founders. We just wanted to shutdown the projects.” Mr. Omo said. “What!? The founders!? How.. Mr. Rashi you havent told me that last time!” Rachel surprisingly asked. Before Mr. Rashi could confusingly answer a sudden alert beep started beeping from the monitor behind Rachel. She quickly focused at the screen. “Shit.. we have a problem. To avoid him from opening the sinkhole under the tower i had to open it somewhere else randomly. I just found out it was a populated area. We have to close it or many will die because of me! Please help me. I cant be responsible for that!” Rachel sadly said with a frown. “Fine but then we wi-“ Mr. Omo was interrupted by a peculiar noise coming from Markus’s body. The three of them looked over it to find that his skin was reverting from the normal human skin into a reddish skin and peculiar noseless facial features. Rachel immediately screamed and leaked her final urine droplets away in shock. “WHAT IS THAT!?” “As we expected.. Markus was one of the shapeshifting Skrulls.” Mr. Rashi said. “I am afraid Markus was not human to begin with.. hmm.. i think i know who he’s working for.” Mr. Omo deduced. “Magnus.” Misters omorashi concluded simultaneously.
  21. This story was written by an AI. No, wait, come back! It was written by ChatGPT, and it's actually really good. I've tried using NovelAI and Ai Dungeon and the like before to generate stories, but the results are always very lacking - in grammar, in consistency, and in coherence. This is not. To write it I just provided an initial prompt of "Write a story where Weiss Schnee goes through Beacon Initiation. Write with a ludicrous amount of detail and dialogue. Describe character's appearances in detail. Write with a dark tone." Then every 5-10 paragraphs it would finish and I would write something like "Continue, with Weiss getting so scared she has an accident". I've copied the results here, with the only massaging being blending some of the opening/closing lines from each response, as it sometimes does a mini conclusion/introduction that can be pretty repetitive. There are a couple times where it reuses the same exact phrase, but otherwise it's really incredible, pretty much indistinguishable from a (pretty good) human writer, but one that can spit out 7,500 words in an hour, with exactly the kind of story you're looking for. Without further ado: Weiss Schnee stood at the entrance to Beacon Academy, her heart racing with a mix of nerves and determination. She had always dreamed of becoming a huntsman, just like her father, and now was her chance to prove herself. As she stepped through the gates, she took in the sight of the sprawling campus, with its towering spires and immaculate gardens. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of intimidation at the thought of the rigorous training that lay ahead. Weiss was a slender young woman with long, white hair that cascaded down her back in sleek waves. She had piercing blue eyes and a sharp, angular face, with a small, upturned nose and full, rose-colored lips. She wore a white and blue uniform, with a flowing skirt and knee-high boots, and a silver rapier hung at her side. She made her way to the initiation grounds, where a group of students had already gathered. Some of them were chatting nervously, while others seemed to be sizing up their competition. Weiss tried to appear confident as she scanned the crowd, but inside she was shaking. "Hey, Weiss!" called a voice from behind her. She turned to see a tall, broad-shouldered young man with spiky blond hair and a goofy grin. It was Jaune Arc, a fellow first-year student. "Hey, Jaune," Weiss replied with a small smile. "Are you ready for this?" "As ready as I'll ever be," Jaune chuckled. "I just hope I don't embarrass myself out there." "You'll do fine," Weiss reassured him, though she secretly wondered if she would fare any better. She had always been a top student at her previous school, but Beacon was a whole other level of competition. She took a deep breath and tried to steady her nerves. It was time to show what she was made of. Suddenly, the initiation began, and the students were launched into the Grimm-infested forest, each one given a small window of time to prove their worth. Weiss drew her rapier, her eyes darting around as she tried to take in her surroundings. She had always been skilled with a sword, but the fear of facing real Grimm was making her hands shake. As she made her way through the dense underbrush, she heard a faint sound behind her. She turned, her rapier at the ready, and saw a young girl with short, black hair and a red cloak. It was Ruby Rose, another first-year student at Beacon. "Hey, Weiss!" Ruby called out, waving. "Looks like we're partners for the initiation!" "Great," Weiss muttered, trying to hide her anxiety. She had never liked working with others, preferring to rely on her own skills. But she knew she couldn't afford to be picky in the face of Grimm. As they made their way deeper into the forest, they were ambushed by a pack of Beowolves. Weiss's heart pounded in her chest as she fought back, her rapier flashing as she parried and thrust. But despite her best efforts, she couldn't shake the fear that was clawing at her stomach. In the heat of battle, Weiss felt a sudden, embarrassing warmth spreading down her legs. She had wet herself, her fear and adrenaline taking over. Mortified, she redoubled her efforts, determined to prove to herself and her partner that she was worthy of being a huntsman. But with each passing moment, she couldn't shake the feeling that she had already failed. Ruby noticed Weiss's accident immediately, and couldn't help but snicker at her teammate's embarrassment. "Uh, Weiss," she said, trying to suppress a grin. "I think you might want to change your pants." Weiss's face turned red with shame. "Shut up, Ruby," she snapped, trying to cover her tracks. "It's not funny." "Hey, no need to get defensive," Ruby said, holding up her hands in surrender. "We all get scared sometimes. I mean, I'm terrified of the dark, so if we end up in a cave or something, you can just leave me behind." Weiss's expression softened slightly at the admission. She had always known that Ruby was kind and understanding, but she had never expected her to be so open about her own fears. As they continued through the gloomy forest, Weiss couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie with her partner. Despite their differences, they were both just kids trying to make it through a tough initiation. But their sense of unity was short-lived, as Ruby suddenly stumbled and let out a yelp. "Oh no, not again," she moaned, as a wet patch began to spread across the front of her pants. "Ruby, what the hell?" Weiss said, her anger melting away as she realized what had happened. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Ruby said, looking down at her pants in dismay. "I don't know why this always happens to me. I guess I'm just really scared of the dark." Weiss couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. Here they were, two first-year students at Beacon Academy, both of them with wet pants and no way to change. But somehow, it didn't seem so bad anymore. They were in this together, and that was all that mattered. Despite their shared embarrassment, Ruby and Weiss had a hard time working together. They kept getting in each other's way and snapping at each other, their nerves and exhaustion making it difficult to communicate effectively. "Ruby, stop running ahead!" Weiss shouted, as the black-haired girl charged ahead without warning. "We need to stay together and watch each other's backs!" "Well maybe you should keep up, Weiss!" Ruby retorted, rolling her eyes. "I'm not the one who's slowing us down." Weiss huffed in annoyance, but deep down she knew that Ruby had a point. She was used to working alone, and her pride was getting in the way of their progress. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down, determined to put their differences aside and focus on the task at hand. As they continued through the forest, they encountered another pair of students: Yang Xiao Long and Blake Belladonna. Yang was a tall, boisterous girl with long, golden hair, while Blake was a slender, serious-looking girl with long, black hair and cat-like ears. "Hey, it's Weiss and Ruby!" Yang exclaimed, as the four of them came face to face. "What's up, ladies?" "We're just trying to make it to the ruins," Weiss said tersely, trying to keep her focus. "We don't have time for small talk." "Oh, sorry to disappoint," Yang said, grinning. "But we're headed the same way, so maybe we can team up and get there faster. What do you say?" Weiss hesitated, unsure if she was ready to trust these strangers. But she knew they needed all the help they could get if they were going to survive the Grimm-infested forest. Reluctantly, she nodded. "Fine," she said. "But we stick together, and we listen to each other. No more bickering." "Deal," Yang said, extending her hand. "We'll watch each other's backs." Weiss took her hand and shook it firmly, hoping that this was a decision she wouldn't come to regret. As the four of them made their way through the forest, Yang and Blake couldn't help but notice the wet patches on Ruby and Weiss's pants. They exchanged a knowing look, and Yang couldn't resist poking fun at their new teammates. "Hey, did you guys have an accident or something?" she teased, winking at Blake. "Looks like you might want to change your pants before we get to the ruins." "Shut up, Yang," Ruby said, blushing. "It's not funny." "Oh, come on," Yang said, grinning. "We all get scared sometimes. Don't worry, we won't tell anyone." "It's not a big deal," Blake said, more sympathetically. "What matters is that we make it to the ruins and complete the initiation." Despite their teasing, Yang and Blake were skilled and reliable partners, and together the four of them were able to make their way to the ancient ruins that were their goal. As they approached the crumbling stone structures, they heard a loud, ominous cawing sound above them. Looking up, they saw a giant nevermore swooping down towards them, its sharp beak glinting in the sunlight. "Oh god, it's a nevermore!" Ruby exclaimed, drawing her scythe. "We have to take it down!" "Don't worry, we can do this!" Yang said, cracking her knuckles. "We just have to work together and use our strengths." Weiss nodded, drawing her rapier and readying herself for the fight. She knew that this would be the true test of her skills and her resolve. It was time to prove to herself and her teammates that she was worthy of being a huntsman. The four of them sprang into action, each one using their unique abilities to take on the nevermore. Ruby was a blur of motion, her scythe slicing through the air as she dodged and weaved around the giant bird's attacks. Yang was a powerhouse, using her gauntlets to deliver powerful punches and blasts of fire. Blake was a master of stealth and speed, using her katana and shadow clones to distract and disorient the nevermore. But despite their best efforts, the nevermore was a formidable opponent, and it wasn't long before they all began to tire. As they fought, Yang and Blake also had accidents, their fear and adrenaline getting the best of them. Yang was afraid of snakes, and as one slithered out from under a rock, she let out a yelp and fell to the ground, wetting herself in the process. Blake was afraid of heights, and as the nevermore took to the air, she froze in fear, her own accident soon following. Weiss couldn't help but feel a sense of solidarity with her teammates, even as she tried to hide her own embarrassment. They were all just kids, trying their best to survive in a dangerous world. She redoubled her efforts, determined to prove that she was just as capable as the rest of them. But as the fight dragged on, Weiss found herself getting more and more tired. She knew she couldn't hold out much longer, and as the nevermore's attacks grew more fierce, she felt another wet warmth spreading down her legs. She gritted her teeth and tried to push through it, determined not to let her fear get the best of her. But as the nevermore swung its beak at her, she knew she was done for. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for the blow. Suddenly, there was a loud, ear-splitting screech, and Weiss felt the nevermore's weight lifted off of her. She opened her eyes to see the giant bird plummeting to the ground, a smoking crater in its chest. She turned to see Ruby, Yang, and Blake standing behind her, their weapons at the ready. They had defeated the nevermore, and they had done it together. "We did it!" Ruby exclaimed, grinning. "We're one step closer to becoming huntsmen!" "Yeah, we rock!" Yang said, high-fiving her sister. "We couldn't have done it without each other," Blake said, a rare smile crossing her face. Weiss couldn't help but smile too, despite her own embarrassment. They had all faced their fears and come out on top. They were a team, and she was proud to be a part of it. As the four huntresses made their way back to Beacon Academy, they couldn't help but laugh and joke about their various accidents. "I can't believe I wet myself twice in one day," Weiss said, shaking her head in disbelief. "Hey, at least you're not alone," Yang said, grinning. "I think we all earned a round of drinks after this initiation." "I'm just glad we made it through," Ruby said, sighing with relief. "I can't wait to tell everyone about our adventure." As they entered the auditorium, they saw that all the first-year huntresses had gathered for an assembly. They took their seats and waited anxiously as Glynda Goodwitch, one of the professors at Beacon, stepped up to the podium. "Welcome, first-year huntresses," she said, her voice stern but reassuring. "You have all proven yourselves to be capable and brave, and I am confident that you will go on to great things as huntresses. But I must warn you, the path you have chosen will not be easy. The Grimm are a constant threat, and you will face challenges that you can't even imagine. "And sometimes, when you confront the Grimm, you will have accidents. It is a natural response to fear and stress, and it does not make you any less of a huntress. What matters is how you face those challenges and come out on the other side. You must be strong, not just in body, but in spirit as well. "So don't be ashamed of your fears or your weaknesses. Embrace them, and use them to make you stronger. That is what being a huntress is all about. Do you understand?" The first-year huntresses nodded, their faces solemn as they took in Glynda's words. They knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but they were ready to face it together. They were huntresses, and they would stand strong, no matter what challenges came their way. Glynda's eyes scanned the crowd, her gaze lingering on Ruby, Yang, Blake, and Weiss. "But remember, huntresses, that you must also keep up morale, both for yourselves and for those around you. That means hiding your accidents and pretending that they never happened. "We all know that the Grimm are a formidable enemy, and if people see that even their heroes can be afraid, it could shatter their confidence and hope. That is why it is important to keep up a strong front, no matter how hard it may be. "Of course, this does not mean that you should not confront and overcome your fears. On the contrary, it is only through facing and overcoming your fears that you will grow as huntresses. But you must do so quietly, and not let it affect the morale of those around you. "And remember, huntresses who have too many accidents will be punished. We have a strict policy here at Beacon, and those who cannot control their fear will be spanked, both as a punishment and as a way to help them overcome their weakness." The first-year huntresses gasped at the mention of spanking, their faces turning pale at the thought. They knew that they would have to be careful, and that they would have to work hard to control their fear and their accidents. They left the auditorium with renewed determination, ready to face the trials ahead and emerge as true huntresses. As Team RWBY drifted off to sleep in their shared dorm, Blake found herself plagued by a nightmare. She was back in the forest, fighting the nevermore, but this time she was alone, her teammates nowhere to be found. She froze in fear as the giant bird swooped down at her, its sharp beak glinting in the sunlight. She woke up with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt a warm, wet sensation beneath her, and she realized with horror that she had wet the bed. She looked around, hoping that no one had noticed, but she saw that Weiss was awake, staring at her with a mixture of amusement and disgust. "Oh my god, Blake," Weiss said, shaking her head. "I can't believe you wet the bed. You're such a baby." Blake's face turned red with embarrassment. "Shut up, Weiss," she muttered, pulling the covers over her head. "It's not my fault. I had a nightmare." "Well, maybe you should try to control your nightmares better," Weiss said, rolling her eyes. "Or at least wear a diaper to bed if you can’t hold it." Blake's anger dissipated as she caught a faint, familiar smell emanating from Weiss's bed. She realized that her teammate had had an accident of her own, and that she was trying to deflect attention from it. "Hey, wait a minute," Blake said, sniffing the air. "I smell something. Did you... did you have an accident too, Weiss?" Weiss's face paled, and for a moment she looked like she was going to deny it. But then she let out a sigh and hung her head. "Fine," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I had a nightmare too. And I... I pooped the bed. I couldn't help it, I was so scared." Blake couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as Weiss admitted the truth. She knew that it was mean to revel in her teammate's embarrassment, but she couldn't resist the urge to poke fun at her. "Ha! I knew it," she said, grinning. "Looks like we're both babies after all. Good thing we have each other to keep us company." Weiss glared at her, but Blake could see the hint of a smile on her face. They may have been mean to each other, but deep down they were still friends, and they knew that they would always have each other's backs, no matter what. A week after the initiation, Glynda Goodwitch took a group of first-year huntresses, including Ruby, Yang, Blake, and Weiss, on a field trip to Forever Fall. The lush, red-leaved forest was known for its rare and valuable sap, which was often collected by huntsmen and huntresses as a training exercise. As they made their way through the forest, Glynda explained the finer points of sap collection, including the proper way to tap the trees and the importance of protecting the environment. The first-year huntresses listened attentively, eager to learn and impress their mentor. But as they went deeper into the forest, they began to sense a strange presence lurking in the shadows. They could hear the rustling of leaves and the snapping of twigs, but no matter how hard they looked, they couldn't see anything. "I don't like this," Ruby whispered, her scythe at the ready. "I have a bad feeling about this." "Me too," Yang said, her gauntlets glowing with heat. "We should get out of here." "We can't leave now," Glynda said, her voice firm. "We have a job to do, and we must see it through to the end. But stay alert, and be ready for anything." The first-year huntresses nodded, their nerves on edge as they continued their work. They knew that the Grimm were always a threat, and they were determined not to let fear get the best of them. But as they tapped the trees and collected the sap, they couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. And as the shadows seemed to shift and move around them, they knew that they were in for a fight. Just as they thought they had the situation under control, Glynda received a call on her scroll, summoning her back to Beacon Academy immediately. She left the first-year huntresses with strict instructions to return to the school as soon as they were finished, but as they gathered their things and prepared to leave, they found themselves separated from the rest of the teams. "Where did everyone go?" Ruby asked, looking around frantically. "We were all just here a minute ago." "I don't know," Blake said, her ears twitching as she listened for any sign of the others. "But we have to find them. We can't be alone in Forever Fall." "Right," Yang said, her fists clenched. "We have to stick together and stay strong. We can do this." The first-year huntresses set off into the forest, determined to find their teammates and get back to Beacon safely. They knew that they were facing danger on all sides, but they were ready to fight and protect each other. They were Team RWBY, and they were united in their determination to survive. As they searched for their teammates, Team RWBY suddenly heard the sound of snarling and growling coming from all around them. They turned just in time to see a pack of Grimm emerging from the shadows, their eyes glowing with malice. "Oh no," Ruby breathed, her scythe at the ready. "We have to fight!" As Team RWBY faced off against the Grimm, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and panic. They had faced Grimm before, but they had never been this outnumbered, and they had never been this far from home. As the Grimm attacked intensified, the four huntresses fought with all their might, their weapons flashing as they cut down their foes. But despite their best efforts, they were no match for the relentless Grimm, and they found themselves struggling to keep up. "I can't do this!" Ruby shouted, her voice hoarse as she swung her scythe. "I'm not ready for this!" "Me neither!" Yang yelled, her gauntlets glowing as she smashed through a horde of Grimm. "I'm so scared!" "We all are," Blake said, her voice strained as she fought off a group of beowolves. "But we have to keep going. We can't let our fear control us." "Easy for you to say," Weiss said, panting as she parried a blow from a boarbatusk. "I think I just peed myself." The other huntresses looked at Weiss in shock as they saw the wet patch on her pants. They couldn't believe that their normally composed teammate had had an accident, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and embarrassment. "Oh my god, Weiss," Ruby said, shaking her head. "That's so gross." "It's not gross," Weiss said, her face red with shame. "It's just... it's just a natural response to fear. We all have accidents sometimes." "Yeah, well, maybe you should have worn a diaper" Yang said, grinning despite the fear and anxiety on her face. "Shut up, Yang," Blake said, her eyes narrowed. "This is serious. We have to get out of here before something worse happens." As the fight raged on, the huntresses continued to struggle with their fear and their accidents. They knew that they were outmatched and outgunned, but they refused to give up. They were huntresses, and they would stand strong, no matter what the Grimm threw at them. As the fight raged on, Team RWBY found themselves struggling more and more with their fear and their accidents. They had all had at least one accident by this point, and they were starting to feel embarrassed and humiliated. Ruby had pooped herself when a beowolf had snuck up on her from behind, and she had been too scared to do anything about it. Yang had peed herself when a nevermore had swooped down at her from the sky, and she had been too afraid to move. Blake had pooped herself when a boarbatusk had charged at her from the side, taking her by surprise. And as for Weiss, she had pooped herself twice, once when a death stalker had appeared out of nowhere, and once when a giant ursa had roared in her face. She had been mortified by her accidents, and she had tried to hide them from her teammates, but it had been impossible. Despite their fear and their accidents, the huntresses refused to give up. They knew that they were outmatched and outgunned, but they refused to let that hold them back. They were huntresses, and they would stand strong, no matter what the Grimm threw at them. Just when it seemed like all hope was lost, they were rescued by Qrow, drunken huntsman and Yang’s uncle. He appeared out of nowhere, his scythe flashing as he cut down the Grimm with ease. "Need some help?" he said, grinning as he helped the huntresses to their feet. "Yes!" Ruby said, tears streaming down her face. "We were so scared!" "I can see that," Qrow said, his eyes scanning the wet and dirty pants of the huntresses. "Looks like you all had a rough time. But don't worry, I'm here now. I'll get you out of here." The huntresses nodded, grateful for Qrow's help. They knew that they couldn't have survived without him, and they vowed to work harder and overcome their fear so that they wouldn't have any more accidents. They were huntresses, and they would stand strong, no matter what the Grimm threw at them. After being rescued by Qrow, Team RWBY, along with Nora Valkyrie and Pyrrha Nikos, returned to Beacon Academy, where they were debriefed by Glynda Goodwitch. The strict but fair headmistress listened as the huntresses told her about their experiences in Forever Fall, including their accidents and their fear. "I understand that you all faced a difficult and frightening situation," Glynda said, her voice stern but understanding. "But as huntresses, it is our duty to confront our fear and overcome it. We cannot let it control us or hold us back." The huntresses nodded, shamefaced as they listened to their mentor. They knew that they had let their fear get the best of them, and they vowed to work harder and be stronger in the future. "We'll do better, Glynda," Ruby said, her voice barely above a whisper. "We promise." "I know you will, Ruby," Glynda said, her voice softening. "You all have great potential, and I have no doubt that you will become excellent huntresses. But remember, you must always be prepared for the unexpected. The Grimm are unpredictable, and they will always test your limits. Be ready for anything." The huntresses nodded, their eyes filled with determination. They knew that they had a long road ahead of them, and that they would have to work hard and overcome their fear if they wanted to succeed. But they were ready for the challenge, and they were determined to become the best huntresses they could be. After debriefing the huntresses on their mission, Glynda Goodwitch reminded them of the consequences for having too many accidents. "You all should know by now that the punishment for having too many accidents is a spanking," Glynda said, her voice stern. "And while I understand that you were in a difficult and frightening situation, that does not excuse your behavior. You are huntresses, and you are expected to maintain a certain level of discipline and control at all times." The huntresses nodded, their faces red with shame as they listened to their mentor. They knew that they had let their fear get the best of them, and they knew that they deserved to be punished. "Now, Nora and Pyrrha, I see that these were your first accidents, so you will not be punished," Glynda said, turning to the pink-haired huntress and the Invincible Girl. "But the rest of you will need to be disciplined. Ruby, Yang, Blake, and Weiss, you will all receive a spanking for your behavior." The huntresses nodded, their eyes downcast as they accepted their punishment. They knew that they had let themselves and their teammates down, and they were ready to accept their punishment. "Now, get to your dorm and wait for me," Glynda said, her voice firm. "I will be there shortly to administer your punishment. And remember, this is for your own good. You must learn to control your fear and your accidents if you want to be successful huntresses." When Glynda Goodwitch arrived at Team RWBY's dorm room, she found the four huntresses waiting for her, their eyes downcast and their faces red with shame. They knew that they had let their fear get the best of them, and they knew that they deserved to be punished. "Take off your pants," Glynda said, her voice firm as she stood in front of the huntresses. "You will receive your punishment now." The huntresses nodded, their hands shaking as they obeyed their mentor. They knew that a spanking was not going to be pleasant, but they were determined to take it like the mature and responsible huntresses that they were. As they removed their pants, Glynda examined their accidents, her eyes narrowing as she saw the wet and dirty patches on their undergarments. She knew that this was not the first time that these huntresses had had accidents, and she was determined to teach them a lesson. "This is not acceptable behavior," Glynda said, her voice stern. "As huntresses, you must maintain control of your bodily functions at all times. You cannot let fear or stress overcome you." The huntresses nodded, their faces red with shame as they listened to their mentor. They knew that they had let themselves and their teammates down, and they vowed to do better in the future. "Bend over and grab your ankles," Glybda said, her voice firm. "You will receive your punishment now." The huntresses nodded, their eyes closed as they prepared for their punishment. They knew that it was going to be painful, but they were determined to take it like the mature and responsible huntresses that they were. And with a loud crack, the spanking began, the sound of Glynda's hand smacking against their panty-clad bottoms echoing through the room. The huntresses cried out in pain, their faces red and tears streaming down their cheeks. But they knew that this punishment was for their own good, and they were determined to learn from it. As Glynda Goodwitch spanked the huntresses one by one, they cried out in pain, their faces red and tears streaming down their cheeks. Yang was spanked first, her loud yelps filling the room as Glynda smacked her bottom with a firm hand. Blake was next, her cries of pain just as loud as Yang's as she received her punishment. As Blake's spanking came to an end, Weiss watched with a mix of fear and anticipation, knowing that her turn was next. She couldn't help but feel scared and anxious, and as the anticipation built, she felt her bladder start to give way. "Oh no," she whispered, her face red with shame as she felt a warm wetness spreading between her legs. "I can't believe this is happening." As Glynda turned to spank Weiss, she noticed the wet patch on her underwear and raised an eyebrow. "Another accident, Weiss?" she said, her voice stern. "This is becoming a pattern, and it's not acceptable behavior for a huntress." "I'm sorry, Glynda," Weiss said, her voice trembling as she tried to hold back her tears. "I didn't mean to have another accident. I was just so scared and anxious, and I couldn't control it." "Well, you'll have to learn to control it if you want to be a successful huntress," Glynda said, her voice firm. "Now, bend over and grab your ankles. You'll receive your punishment now." Weiss nodded, her face red with shame as she obeyed her mentor. She knew that this spanking was going to be especially painful and embarrassing, As Glynda Goodwitch spanked the huntresses one by one, they cried out in pain, their faces red and tears streaming down their cheeks. Now it was Ruby's turn, and as she bent over and grabbed her ankles, she couldn't help but feel scared and anxious. She had never been spanked before, and she wasn't sure if she was ready for it. As Glynda raised her hand, Ruby closed her eyes and braced herself for the pain. But as the first swat landed, she felt something else entirely - a warm wetness spreading between her legs. "Oh no," she whispered, her face red with shame as she realized what had happened. "I can't believe this is happening." As Glynda noticed the wet patch on Ruby's underwear, she raised an eyebrow. "Another accident, Ruby?" she said, her voice stern. "This is becoming a pattern, and it's not acceptable behavior for a huntress." "I'm sorry, Glynda," Ruby said, her voice trembling as she tried to hold back her tears. "I didn't mean to have another accident. I was just so scared and anxious, and I couldn't control it." "Well, you'll have to learn to control it if you want to be a successful huntress," Glynda said, her voice firm. "Accidents are a natural response to fear and stress, but as huntresses, we must strive to control them. We cannot let our emotions control us, or we will not be able to do our jobs effectively." Ruby nodded, her face red with shame as she listened to her mentor. She knew that she had let her fear and anxiety get the best of her, and she vowed to do better in the future. "I'll do better, Glynda," Ruby said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I promise." "I know you will, Ruby," Glynda said, her voice softening. "You are a talented huntress, and I have no doubt that you will overcome this obstacle. But remember, it takes time and practice to control your emotions. Don't be too hard on yourself." Ruby nodded, her eyes filled with determination as she listened to her mentor. She knew that she had a lot of work to do, but she was ready for the challenge. She was a huntress, and she would stand strong, no matter what the Grimm threw at her. Weeks passed, and as Team RWBY continued their training at Beacon Academy, they began to realize that they needed to go shopping for new underwear. They had all had so many accidents during the initiation and their missions that their current underwear was beyond repair, and they needed to restock. "I can't believe how much underwear we've gone through," Yang said, shaking her head as she looked at the pile of dirty and wet underwear in their dorm room. "We must have gone through at least a dozen pairs each." "I know, right?" Ruby said, her eyes wide as she looked at the pile. "I've never had to go through this many pairs before. I think we're going to have to go shopping for more." "I think you're right, Ruby," Weiss said, her nose wrinkled in disgust as she looked at the pile. "This is just gross. We need to get some new underwear as soon as possible." "Agreed," Blake said, nodding as she looked at the pile. "We can't keep wearing underwear that's been pooped or peed in. It's unsanitary and gross." The huntresses of Team RWBY went shopping for new underwear, determined to restock and start fresh. As they walked into the lingerie store, they were greeted by a friendly salesperson, who asked if they needed any help finding anything. "We're just looking for some new underwear," Ruby said, her face red with embarrassment. "We've gone through a lot of pairs lately, and we need to restock." "No problem," the salesperson said, a friendly smile on her face. "We have a wide selection of underwear in all sizes and styles. What are you looking for today?" The huntresses looked at each other, unsure of what to say. They had never had to buy so much underwear before, and they weren't sure what they wanted. "I don't know," Weiss said, her voice uncertain. "Something comfortable, I guess. And maybe something that won't get ruined if we have an accident." "Ah, I see," the salesperson said, her eyes twinkling with understanding. "Well, we have some moisture-wicking underwear that might be perfect for you. It's designed to keep you dry and comfortable, no matter what. Would you like to try some on?" The huntresses nodded, their faces red with embarrassment as they followed the salesperson to the fitting rooms. They tried on the moisture-wicking underwear, determined to find the perfect pair to help them overcome their fear and become successful huntresses. The salesperson had recommended a pale pink pair with a lace trim, made of a soft and stretchy material that promised to keep them dry and comfortable no matter what. As Weiss tried on her new pair, she couldn't help but feel excited. She had never owned such high-quality underwear before, and she couldn't wait to wear them on her next mission. But as she was adjusting the waistband, someone knocked over a shelf in the store, causing a loud bang that echoed through the fitting rooms. Weiss jumped, her heart racing as she felt a surge of fear wash over her. "Oh no," she whispered, her face red with shame as she felt a warm wetness spreading between her legs. "I can't believe this is happening." The salesperson, who had heard the commotion, came over to see if everything was okay. When she saw Weiss' wet underwear, she raised an eyebrow. "It looks like you'll have to buy these now, dear," the salesperson said, her voice sympathetic. "Accidents happen, and we can't let them go to waste. These are some of our best-selling underwear, so I'm sure you'll love them." Weiss nodded, her face red with embarrassment as she paid for her new underwear. She knew that this was going to be an expensive shopping trip, but she was determined to do whatever it took to overcome her fear and become a successful huntress. As the huntresses of Team RWBY left the lingerie store with their new underwear, they had no idea that their soiled underwear was causing a stir at Beacon Academy. In the laundry room, two men were sorting through the dirty laundry. "What the hell is this?" the new guy, Tim, said, holding up a pair of underwear with a disgusted look on his face. "Is this poop or something?" The other guy, Joe, sighed and shook his head. "It's just huntress' underwear, Tim," he said, his voice tired. "They have a lot of accidents, and we have to deal with it." "Accidents?" Tim said, his eyes wide. "What kind of accidents?" "You know," Joe said, his voice low. "Accidents. Like when someone gets scared or stressed and they pee or poop themselves. It happens to all the huntresses, and we have to deal with it." "But that's gross," Tim said, his face turning pale. "I can't believe I have to deal with this." "Welcome to the job," Joe said, his voice sarcastic. "It's not easy, but it pays the bills. Now come on, we have to get this laundry sorted and into the wash before anyone else sees it. We don't want to give the huntresses any more embarrassment than they already have." As Tim sorted through the dirty laundry, he couldn't help but feel disgusted by the stains that he saw. There was poop and pee everywhere, and it seemed like every pair of underwear had some kind of stain on it. "This is gross," he muttered to himself, his face turning red as he held up a pair of pink underwear with a large brown stain on them. "Who does this kind of stuff?" But as he continued to fold the clean and laundered underwear, he couldn't help but notice that some of the stains were still there. Despite his best efforts, he had been unable to completely remove them, and he knew that the huntresses would be embarrassed when they saw them. The underwear was a mix of colors and styles, ranging from basic white cotton to lacy and intricate designs. There were thongs, boyshorts, and briefs, all in different sizes and shapes. Some of the underwear was plain and simple, while others were adorned with patterns and prints. Tim sighed as he folded the underwear, knowing that this was going to be a long and difficult job. He knew that the huntresses of Beacon Academy had a lot of accidents, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for them. He knew that it must be hard to deal with the constant embarrassment, and he vowed to do his best to keep their secrets safe. As Tim finished folding the clean and laundered underwear, he couldn't help but wonder what the huntresses would think when they saw the stains that were still there. He knew that they would be embarrassed, and he felt sorry for them. But as he placed the folded underwear back in the hamper, he didn't realize that someone else was about to see it. Jaune Arc was in Team RWBY's dorm room, studying for a test with Ruby when she accidentally knocked over the laundry hamper. As the clean and laundered underwear tumbled out, Jaune's eyes went wide with shock as he saw the stains that were still there. "Oh my god," he said, his voice shaking as he looked at the soiled underwear. "What the hell is this?" Ruby's face turned red with embarrassment as she saw what had happened. "It's just our underwear," she said, her voice low. "We've had a lot of accidents lately, and we're still trying to get used to it." "Accidents?" Jaune said, his eyes wide with shock. "What kind of accidents?" "You know," Ruby said, her voice low. "Accidents. Like when you're scared or stressed and you pee or poop yourself. It happens to all the huntresses, and we have to deal with it." Jaune's face turned pale as he listened to Ruby's explanation. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the huntresses. He knew that it must be hard to deal with the constant embarrassment, and he vowed to keep their secrets safe. Jaune couldn't believe what he had seen in Team RWBY's dorm room. He had always known that being a huntress was tough, but he had never realized just how difficult it could be. As he walked back to his own dorm room, he couldn't help but think about what Ruby had told him. When he got back to his room, he found Pyrrha Nikos sitting at her desk, studying for their test. He couldn't help but wonder if she had had any accidents like the ones he had seen in Ruby's room. "Hey Pyrrha," he said, his voice low. "I have to tell you something." Pyrrha looked up, her eyes curious. "What is it?" she asked. "I was in Team RWBY's room studying with Ruby, and she accidentally knocked over their laundry hamper," Jaune said, his voice shaking. "And when I looked inside, I saw all their soiled underwear." Pyrrha's face turned red with embarrassment as she listened to Jaune's story. "Oh no," she said, her voice low. "That must have been so embarrassing for them." "I know," Jaune said, his voice soft. "But Ruby told me that it happens to all the huntresses. They have accidents when they're scared or stressed. Do you have accidents too?" Pyrrha nodded, her face red with shame. "Yes, I do," she said, her voice low. "It's a natural response to fear and stress, and we have to learn to control it. But it's not easy, and sometimes we have accidents despite our best efforts." Jaune couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had always known that being a huntress was tough, but he had never realized just how difficult it could be. He had always admired Pyrrha's strength and courage, and he couldn't believe that she had accidents too. "I'm so sorry, Pyrrha," he said, his voice low. "I had no idea that this was something that you had to deal with. I've never noticed any accidents from you." Pyrrha shrugged, her face red with embarrassment. "That's because we have to hide them," she said, her voice low. "Huntresses are supposed to be strong and brave, and we can't let our accidents show. We have to keep up morale, and we can't let anyone see our weaknesses." "But that's not fair," Jaune said, his voice angry. "You shouldn't have to hide your accidents. You're still a human being, and you have the right to be vulnerable. You shouldn't have to pretend to be someone you're not." Pyrrha sighed, her eyes sad. "I know, Jaune," she said, her voice low. "But it's the way things are. We have to follow the rules, and we can't let anyone see our weaknesses. It's just the way things are." Jaune nodded, his heart heavy as he listened to Pyrrha's explanation. He knew that she was right, and he vowed to do his best to support her and keep her secrets safe. He knew that it wasn't going to be easy, but he was determined to do whatever it took to help his friends.
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  23. (I have returned! With part two of this story. I am so sorry that the other part ended in such a dumb way. That's my fault. I was losing interest in the story, but I really liked the concept. I didn't want to just leave Saria and her friends behind. So I wanted to end it on a cliffhanger. This story I think was made back in July. So I don't remember EVERYTHING. Today I got the inspiration and was like "Huh. I should make part two. That'll be fun." Remember all these questions are open-ended. Feel free to suggest any action. I might redo the battle system and all that. It felt a little cluttered and slow. Sorry that the previous part wasn't as good as it could have been. This one though. I'm really going to try to make good. If you have any suggestions, please state them. It'll help me out, plus you'll get a story that you like a little more.) Chapter 1: Lost. Saria's eyes slowly opened. Her vision was blurry and she was in pain. When her vision cleared she looked around. Left Right Left Right Left She looked up and saw sunlight barely making it into the dark, damp room. She looked at her body. She didn't have any clothes on. Her armor. Her father's sword. Everything was gone. Worst of all she had to pee. Really badly too. She didn't know how long she was out for. The cold stone on her bare back made her twinge. She wanted to get up and move, but her body was tied up. Rope covered her crotch and a neat pattern of it had her stuck. Her body was tired. The little strength she had was holding her pee in. She tried moving of course it didn't work. The cold stone was just adding insult to injury. She was dehydrated. She was cold. She was exhausted. All she remembered was walking through the forest with her friends. They found mushroom people and the mushroom people sprayed spores at them. It's all blank after that. She was worried about her friends. She didn't k know where they were. The need to pee slipped her mind for just a second, which caused some to leak out. The rope got damp and she gasped. She couldn't hold it anymore. Some got out. She couldn't physically hold herself. Her body was wore out. Slowly her pee leaked out. Soaking the rope and spraying the rock she was stuck on. Sure it was warm on her naked legs, but she didn't want to pee all over them. Eventually she started pushing to get it all out faster. Bad idea Saria! When she peed with force it sprayed out the does of the rope some of it shot up to her. Getting all over her chest and stomach. She was warmer, but covered in pee. She put on a pouty face for a minute as she slowly finished peeing into the rope she was bound by. After she was all done she sighed. She wondered where her friends were. She wondered what she should do. -Saria thought for a moment about what to do. Sure she could wait and see what happens, but some of her strength returned. She could maybe get out of the bounding rope.- 1.) Wait and see what happens. 2.) Try to get out of the bondage. Stat section: Saria HP: 4 MP: 1 Weapon: Fists: 0-1 Damage. Armor: Nude: 0-0 Defense Needs: Food: 30/50 Drink: 2/50 Saria is Warm and Wet Saria's bladder is Empty! (That's it for the introduction. I redid the stats and added needs. I could remove the needs if you want me too. Adds more to the story/game.)
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