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  1. Hello everyone I had an idea for an interactive fic staring the women of the MCU, characters and actors alike. The basic premise of the story is this the characters and actors periodically swap minds at random, and they only swap back when they wet themselves. So for example if Peggy Carter switched with Hayley Atwell the only way for them to switch back is if either Peggy had an accident in Hayley's body or if Hayley had an accident in Peggy's body. Now my first question is. Which way would you want to see this play out? A. The actor's mind in the character's body B. The character's mind in the actor's body C. Switch back and forth between A and B. (note if you choose this option tell me which one you want to start with either A or B) My second question is. Which character/actor pairing would you like? A. Kate Bishop (Hawkeye)/ Hailee Steinfeld B. Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow)/ Scarlett Johansson C. Daisy Johnson (Quake)/ Chloe Bennet Now my plan is to write the next segment after I either get 5 answers or after 48 hours, whichever comes first, and depending on how many answers I get the number for answers might increase. Also every so often I may ask about choosing another character/actor pairing or staying with the current pairing. Hope you enjoy. If you would like to see some of my writing check out the RP section.
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    R.I.P Akira Toriyama, I thank you for making one of my favorite pieces of media, and helping introduce me to the fetish. You will be missed. The two Bulma wetting scnes from the Dragon Ball Franchise. This is sub only. The order is 1: Dragon Ball - Episode 1 2: Dragon Ball Curse of the Blood Rubies
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  3. Hello! Time for another story concerning my wacky bladder. I mentionned in my last post how I peed myself in public another time, so let's tell this story. That time was way less humiliating for multiple reasons. First, I was with friends who knows about my bladder issues, so it wasn't that surprising to them. The second reason is that we were at a fun fair, so pretty much nobody here knows me, so I don't really care if they saw me. I felt kinda bad at the moment tho, but for different reasons. We're in summer, I'm waiting my friends cuz I arrived 10 minutes early, I'm wearing casual outfit, an oversized shirt and a long white skirt that reach half of my shin. I already need to pee and at that point my first friend arrive, I tell her directly that I hope everyone is going to be fast beacause my bladder is full. My 3 other friends were together in a car, they send us a message saying they will be a bit late. At that point my friend advise me to just go somewhere in the wild, pointing out that I'm not gonna make it if I wait the others, my bladder problems is well known to her so she's definitely right. So I try to find somewhere to pee, There's a park very close so I just rush there, find a place where nobody can see me, I remove my panties, squat and pee. I can't wipe properly and I'm a bit in a hurry so when I stand up I wet my panties a little, It's a bit annoying but i'm fine. When I get back to my friend I see that rest of the group arrived while I was doing my business. We hang out a bit in the city and decide to go get some drink. I remember I peed a lot at this bar, one when I arrived, a second time 40 minutes later, and one last time just before leaving. I check my phone to see that there's a fun fair not far away from were we are, That could be really fun since it seems to be a pretty big fun fair with a lot rides. We walk for 20 minutes when I realise I need to pee again. This time I'm not alone, two of my friends need to pee too. We just arrived to the fun fair so my friends and I start looking for the bathroom. When we find them there's a huge line ahead of us, but we don't really have a choice. Hoding is becoming really hard in the line and my two friends are joking about it, suddenly one of my friend says "I think I leaked a little", I already leaked multiple times but at that point I'm close to wet myself, my friends can clearly see that I'm not gonna make it at that speed. At that moment the woman just above us in the line see how desperate I am and nicely propose that I go before her. I cannot thank her enough because I can barely make it to the toilet, I start to pee in my panties but I'm able to quickly remove them and finish in the toilets. When I get out of the toilet I can see my two other friends are still waiting, so I join the rest of the group. We wait a bit and the two others then get back to us. One of them saying they wet their panties a bit, to share the pain, I say mine are clearly not dry. We all start to roam arround the fun fair, making some attraction here and there, it's a really fun time with my friends. The sun starts to set as we decide to make one last attraction. It's an elevator ride, those were you go up and get drop to the bottom. When I start the line I need to pee a little but it's fine. Sadly there's a problem with the ride making it stop for 5 minutes, basically something fall inside the ride and it needed to be removed or it would damage the attraction (I guess it's why they stopped it, I'm not an engineer). all this time of waiting makes me desperate, But the attraction restart so I make the very dangerous decision to not go to the toilet and keep waiting. When it's our turn, I'm really needy but far away from the point to wet myself, I could still hold for half an hour. I sit on the elevator thing and realize the harness is really high compared to me, like I said before, I'm really tiny, 1,50 m. and the security harness didn't even touch me, I could almost move freely. Sadly it's too late and the elevator start to rise, At that point I'm really scared to slip and fall, when the first drop happens I start floating between the seat and the harness, I'm so scared I can feel my bladder giving up and start leaking, the elevator rise again and drop again and this time my bladder just give up, i'm unable to hold it and everything ends up in my skirt. When the ride is finished, I stay silent, there's pee dripling down my legs and I can see people watching me, but at that moment I feel really bad for the owner of the attraction, I just ruined of his seat. When he come close I tell him I just had an accident while on his ride I tell him how sorry I am, He seem fine and say it happens some time to time, he gets a towel and I help him cleaning the seat. The guy even propose me to get refunded because I didn't enjoy the ride,but I refuse. I join my group and we start wondering what we should do next, one of my friend say we should get home so I can change, I tell my friends I'm really sorry, but one of them say it's getting dark anyway so it's best to get to someone's home so I don't have to worry about it. At the end of the day I change at one of my friends place, I realise how wet I was beacause i need to change my panties, my skirt and even my socks. a friend gives me some pants just after I shower. We stayed the rest of the day here until we all left to go home. And that's it! hope you enjoyed this one. I don't really know if it's a genuine accident or a fear induced one, I think fear made me wet beacause I wasn't that desperate before but I can't be sure. That was a fun experience anyway, have a nice day!
  4. Happy 4/20 everyone!!!! For those of you who don't know, that means stoners indulge in a lot of weed today. And I just so happened to have the house to myself again 😇 so we all know what I got up to! I worked in the morning and started preparing as soon as everything settled down at home afterwards. Around 3pm I ate a nice salty late-ish lunch with caffeine, water, and a light dessert of a bowl of weed to follow. 40oz of liquid was brewing in my stomach immediately at the start of my hold. I could feel my bladder tensing up shortly after, around 6pm, and I knew it was time to get a bit more serious. It was time to pad up and take a mild dose of THC via edible (for my tolerance levels, unfortunately). It didn't take long for the urge to go away, although I had a few close calls and had to potty dance once or twice 🙊 I continued to smoke and drink throughout the night, even having an adult beverage on top of that. I ended the night at 72oz of liquid consumed, and knew to call it quits the first time my stoned self felt the stress of the pee I was holding back. I was instinctively bent over to keep it together, and I still had to put all of the critters to bed. Turning off four different lights (including aquarium lights!), taking the dog out to pee, and then into his crate, and brushing my teeth, all while desperate to urinate but unable to fully feel my muscles? Leaks my or may not have happened 😔 I went to bed after a few more puffs and put on my hypnosis audio. I was able to drink water during the audio when it asked for it, and leaked a few times while doing so (like a good girl, he says). Every movement reminded me of my sore stomach. I was able to finish another 16oz of water during the audio, but I'll admit I may have been chugging 😅 I don't remember much else, so I know I didn't last long before falling into a deep sleep. All to be awoken suddenly by the loudest booms of thunder I've ever heard! I was already slightly jumpy, but that shook me to my core. While waiting to calm down, I started grounding myself. Five things I can hear: thunder, rainforest sounds, hypnosis audio, cat purring, cars driving down the road. Four things I can feel: the blankets on my legs, the urine shooting out of my body... Now, all I could do was sit and breathe while the stream tickled every part of me that touched my diaper. This is the state my diaper was in after I finally regained control. What an embarrassing amount of pee to lose over a common weather occurance!! I'm still having trouble keeping control, and have wet again and again while typing this out. I think I'm laying in a few puddles 🫠
  5. This is my last new series for a while, and unlike my other works, it is an anthology series. This means that none of the characters have to come back, and each chapter can be unrelated to the last. Completely open to viewer support, this also gives you, the reader, the chance to ask for a scenario and potentially have it featured! All characters must be over 18. Feel free to DM or comment with said ask. As always, feedback is not only welcome but appreciated The Student-Teacher Bond Late-spring mornings can be deceptive. They start out cool and misty, then heat up with the sun. It made the afternoon unbearable, and summer vacation essential. Just as essential was preparation for a hot classroom. A cold, iced morning coffee and a thermos full of ice water was the perfect solution. After nearly a decade of teaching, nothing surprised Elizabeth Oliver anymore, especially not the lack of air conditioning at Howe Highschool. What did take her this morning was the appearance of Barbara Stern in the teacher’s lounge. “Barbra? Tired of retirement already?” The old teacher laughed “Just about. They have me subbing today.” Elizabeth raised her eyebrows. She wasn’t aware of anyone taking the day off. “For who?” “You.” This took Elizabeth by surprise, which she quickly dissipated with the realization of what it was. “Don’t tell me they picked me to proctor?” Barbra nodded, Elizabeth groaned. She paused “Well, at least it’s you. We’ve got a test next week, you’ve got the lesson plan?” Barbra gave the much younger teacher a look. One of a quiet knowing “Right. Like I said. I’m glad its you.” Elizabeth took a long drink from her thermos. “My advise Beth? As someone who’s had to proctor these state exams, they don’t let you out either. Make sure you refill that before you go in.” “Wasn’t you who had that student pass out from dehydration, was it?” “No, but I nearly did. Make sure your students have plenty too.” Elizabeth nodded. It was going to be a quiet morning. ############################# Megan knew her mother would kill her if she caught her buying energy drinks. But it was Megan’s own money, and she was 18 now, so it was her choice. She knew it’d be hot in that room, so two ice cold ones would do. The trip up to Howe Highschool was a short one. Despite the morning school traffic, the gas station from which she made her purchase was only a short drive away. It made her feel like an adult, to park the car and get herself situated. Independent and free. Quickly hopping out of the car, she called to her friend Emily before they entered the building. “Hey short-stuff! Wait up!” The small girl in spandex turned around, smiling but blushing “Don’t call me that!” “What? Afraid Mike ‘ll hear?” “Yes! Your mom let you take the car?” The building was already hotter than the outdoors. Both could feel it as they crossed through the double doors. “Yeah. I might leave after the test.” “Oh yeah, that’s right. You’ve got the make-up for the C.A.N.T, right?” The two stopped in the hallway, Emily put her bag into her locker and grabbed her books for her first class “Why do you think I have these?” Megan held up her energy drinks “Don’t let coach see you with those! She’ll make you drink extra water!” “I know. Been having water since I got up. I’m seriously peeing like every five minutes!” “Speaking of which, I’m going before cla-“ The bell rang, breaking their conversation. Emily continued “Guess I’ll be late. You’ve got to head out, They lock you out of those, and I heard you’ve got Ms. Oliver!” Megan groaned, she could already feel her bladder reacting to her recently finished water bottle. She followed Emily to the bathroom but passed by “Gonna have to be quick, you know she’s a stickler for rules!” Emily replied, but Megan was walking too quickly to hear it as she made her way to her state test. As she opened the heavy door, Megan was surprised to be the only student there. Ms. Oliver sat at a steel desk facing the doorway. Megan picked a seat somewhat near her, a few rows back. “Were we expecting a full class?” She asked “You and five others.” Ms. Oliver spoke curtly Megan nodded. “If it’s ok with you, may I use the bathroom real quick?” “No. Doors lock in two” “It’ll be quick-“ “You’ve already wasted a minute talking.” Ms. Oliver cut her off and ended the conversation. Megan was sure she’d be ok, but she’d feel better if she was allowed to go. The two sat silent for a moment. Ms. Oliver sipped from her thermos and Megan from her energy drink. Standing, Ms. Oliver grabbed a sheet of paper from her desk and walked over to the door, locking it. Walking back to the front of the classroom, she began to read from the paper, speaking in an authoritative tone. “I’ve now locked the door, The test will begin shortly. There will be no phone or mobile device use, nor is any student permitted to leave the testing are without forfeiting their work…” As Ms. Oliver read on, Megan tiled her energy drink towards herself and gulped down a large quantity to prepare herself. It would be a long test. ########################## Megan looked at the clock. Nearly a half an hour had passed. The heat of the room was starting to get to her. She had already finished one drink and was working on another. She felt warm, and the can was covered in moisture and sweat. She looked at Ms. Oliver. Her teacher was finishing her thermos, taking a large enough sip that it clinked off of her thin glasses. She looked at Megan. “Eyes on your test.” Megan raised her hand quickly “Can you open the window? It’s a little warm.” With this request, Ms. Oliver complied. Both teacher and student had downed a considerable amount of fluid and each was just hoping they felt warm from the heat of the room. Megan looked back at her test. 57 down, 200 to go…it was going to be a long test. Megan checked the clock. Feeling the first hint of her filled bladder. She looked at her now empty energy drink. She could feel its effects as she started to jitter from the caffeine. She tapped her pencil on the desk, the yellow utensil clacking off of the plastic desk. As her water and energy drink continued to push into her bladder, Megan countered sightly using her womanly muscles. A dull ache, it remained as she pressed on through her next set of questions. The room was still hot. Against her better judgement, she took another sip from her other energy drink. The can was coated with moisture, and the liquid did little to cool her body. A silence came back over the room as Megan returned to her work. Another question in and the quiet was broken by Ms. Oliver, who suddenly stood. Megan looked up, watching her proctor straighten her red blouse and press her black pencil skirt. She walked over to Megan, her heels knocking against the linoleum floor. She stood by the student, looking over her test. Megan found it hard to continue to work with the added supervision, and her mind wandered back to her bladder. A constant heavy feeling had settled in her abdomen, and Megan wondered if her tight, dark, jeans were too tight. A finger made its way across the desk and pointed at her test. Ms. Oliver gave her a complement “Nice job on this one. You’ll get there. Stay focused.” It was slightly out of the ordinary for Ms. Oliver, but Megan took the complement. She looked at her teacher, her eyes at thigh level, noticing Ms. Oliver’s pantyhose-clad legs shaking slightly. Megan looked up, Ms. Oliver smiled, blushing from embarrassment and walked back to her desk. Megan worked, but each question was seemingly taking longer. The heat of the room didn’t help. She wanted to drink, but couldn’t. The chair was uncomfortable. She dug her knuckles into her back to ease her muscles, but as she pressed into her back it was as though she had pushed her water forward. She cringed and shot her body forward. Rubbing her thighs together in an odd attempt to repel her advancing urine. Ms. Oliver looked over at the noise. Megan gave a look of an apology. Ms. Oliver looked at the mounted clock on the wall. “You have two hours remaining.” Megan looked back at the questions she had filled in. She could finish on time, she knew that. But she was slowing down. Her bladder weighed her mind down as well as her body. Like running underwater, Megan slowly felt her mind unable to press through her growing need. She peered at Ms. Oliver, her teacher was as stiff as a statue, Megan could hear her breathing. “Finish your test.” Ms. Oliver could feel Megan’s eyes looking at her “May I please go to the bathroom?” It was worth it to ask “Are you forfeiting your test?” “No…” “Then you may not. We can make it.” We? Megan reviewed her test. Nearly at question one hundred. Nearly halfway. The only problem was her bladder, which was filled entirely. Tap. Tap. Tap. Megan bounced her pencil off of the desk. Anything to keep her mind off of her pain. She took a deep breath, then exhaled. She felt hot, sticky, sweaty. The open window did nothing to help. She leaned forward, her white shirt was damp from absorbing her body heat. She adjusted in her chair, moving forward. Balling her hand into a fist and pressing it into her thigh, Megan hoped the new sensation would distract her from the tightness of her full bladder. It did not. She could feel the heat from her genitals as she dug harder into her thigh. She at the clock again. The rhythmic ticking soothing her somewhat. Ms. Oliver stood sharply. Stiffly, she preened her outfit. Megan observed as she walked towards the clock, her legs crossing with each slow step. She stood, staring at the clock as it continued to tick. Not realizing that Megan was watching, she dug her hand into her crotch, bunching her black pencil skirt into her crotch and bent forward. “A-are y…you ok?” Megan asked “F-f-fine.” Ms. Oliver pointed, blushing “Test.” Megan nodded and put her head back down. She still saw Ms. Oliver out of the corner of her eye. Her proctor paced, her heels making a racket as she paced. Megan looked up again, watching as Ms. Oliver grabbed at the hiem of her skirt. “Stop looking at me! I-I’ll forfeit you if you do that again!” She barked at Megan Megan smacked her dry lips. The room was hot, she was sweaty and dehydrated. Yet couldn’t drink. While answering a question on Macbeth, Megan felt a rush of hot liquid run towards her opening. She clenched, tighter than before. Still dry. Moments later, another wave of desperation came over her, this one stronger than before. She felt a hot, burning sensation as she fought hard to counter the strong urge to pee. She dug her hand in harder, wincing as she put some pressure on her swollen abdomen. Megan looked. Her bladder was protruding from her shirt, her jeans digging in. She rubbed it. Another wave. First a warm sensation that covered her body, then a cool one. Time stood still. She swallowed. Another question. Having lost track of time, Megan’s mind could only concentrate on one thing and that was not releasing her pee. Of all the times she had been desperate in her life, she couldn’t think of one that was worse. It hurt. Don’t pee. Don’t pee. Don’t pee. Don’t pee. I really have to pee. The same two phrases dominated Megan’s mind. She hadn’t answered a question in sometime. She just wanted to hold it. Her concentration was broken by a sudden gasp. She looked at Ms. Oliver Her teacher quickly launched from her desk chair, legs twisted like a vine around each other. Her hands buried deep into her crotch. She shook visibly. She picked up the landline on her desk. Megan heard her whisper “Please come up here and relieve me…” Ms. Oliver hissed into the receiver Whatever the response was, she didn’t like it. Groaning, Ms. Oliver slammed the phone back down. She shook where she stood. Megan tried again, hoping the obvious predicament they were both in would lead her to relief. “Ms. Oliver, I really have to go-“ “Stop! Stop! Stop talking about pee…” “But I did-“ “Finish your test!” As Ms. Oliver spoke, Megan could see a small streak of discoloration maneuver down one of her legs before she quickly sat back down. What made it worse, was the Megan knew she was next. She sat on the heel of her sneaker. Temporary relief. She struggled. Megan rocked on her heel, hand pressed firmly into her crotch. Ms. Oliver stood again. Megan watched her teacher pace around the front of the room again. Starting to feel dizzy. Lightheaded. Megan needed support. The desk. She grabbed it with all her might, her knuckles turning white. Her pencil rolled off her desk. She wanted to grab it. But she couldn’t move. She made one final plea. “Ms. Oliver please! I…I really have to-“ Megan stopped her words. Her mind went blank, unable to comprehend what she was hearing. A loud splatter erupted from where her teacher was standing. A two-pronged stream shot from under her skirt, loudly starting a puddle. Smaller streams and streaks began to splatter and drip from her backside. In shame she covered her face with her both her hands. Turning beet red, all student and teacher could hear was her pent up pee smacking the floor with a splash. Her panty-house were ruined as wet streaks had formed down her legs where her pee had started to pool in her heels. “A-ahhh! F-n-no!” Ms. Oliver crossed her legs, the main flow of clear urine now spraying down her legs as it slowed. She gripped the front of her skirt and managed to stop it. Bending over her desk, she looked back at Megan. “I-I’m sorry…” Dead silence. Time stood still. The only noise was the sound of Ms. Oliver’s jilted, stunted breathing. Bothe teacher and student shook, their muscles at their limits. Megan couldn’t help but feel a moist sensation in her own panties. She felt. Watching her teacher leak had let some out. She felt better. She closed her eyes, and relaxed a little. Another spirt. It was delightful. Some more. And more. Megan looked down as she opened her eyes. The field hockey captain now had a dark patch on her jeans. She wanted to let it all out. She didn’t care anymore. Her teacher had leaked and now so had she. Her emotions took over. Relief, embarrassment, jubilation. It was too much for her young mind. Megan began to sniffle as she cried. As she felt the tickling sensation escape her labia, she stated a fact though muffled tears “I’m gonna pee my pants…” Again, it wasn’t her that took the spotlight, but her teacher. Clear urine had begun to flow freely from Ms. Oliver, starting a new puddle just a few inches from the last. This time, she had a partner as she whispered. “You’re not the only one…” Megan shook. At this point, she was more or less forcing herself to pee. It hurt too much to hold it, and she wasn’t the only one. But rationalizing it didn’t help as she watched a yellowish puddle expand from her seated thighs. Her jeans were warm, soaked and darkened at the crotch. Her entire lap was covered in a darkened cloud from the storm she was unleashing. The puddle expanded, moving slowly as she released, heading for the edge of her chair. Megan was nowhere near done as she felt it expand off of the sides of her chair. With nowhere else to go, it began to drip and splatter onto the calves of her jeans. They darkened somewhat, though inconsistently as a puddle also formed under her chair. Having caught the majority of her forcible pee, the chair began to leak down the front, and her entire seat dripped as Megan emptied her bladder into her pants. Megan put her head down. She sniffled, unable to keep her emotions in check. As she hugged her head with her hands, she could feel the tears on her cheeks. And odd sensation as her jeans cooled. Through coughs and wails she could only make out the word sorry. The only word she was capable of even conceiving through her sorrow. Megan felt a gentle hand on her back, her breathing was still irregular even as her most dramatic convulsions were subsiding. She heard Ms. Oliver whisper “It’s ok. Megan, its over. I won’t judge you…” Megan looked up at her teacher, their eyes meeting. Ms. Oliver still had her hand on Megan’s shoulder “Finished?” Megan nodded “Here.” Ms. Oliver motioned for her to stand Taken by surprised for the second time that day, Ms. Oliver received a hug from her student, even as she still cried. “Megan, it’s ok. It’s a stupid rule and I’m sorry. It got me too…but I’m going to make it up to you.” Megan removed herself from the embrace and looked at her teacher. “If you let me change in here, and finish your test, I’ll make sure no one ever knows about this. And you can be dismissed for the day.” Megan nodded, still glassy-eyed. Ms. Oliver hiked up her skirt and stepped out of her heels. Megan moved seats as her teacher shimmied out of her pantyhose and panties. Tossing them into one of the desk drawers, Ms. Oliver reassured her pupil. “It’ll be our little secret.” The two smiled as Ms. Oliver pulled her skirt back down. She’d go the rest of the day without panties, discovering the freedom it gave her to forgo them entirely. True to her word, no one ever found out about Megan’s accident. There was a rumor about Ms. Oliver, but as time passed, so did the gossip. This was just another chapter in the secret history of Howe High School.
  6. These past few weeks just haven’t been the same… Alastor had been stressed ever since the fight with Adam. Remembering that he nearly died for the second time sent shivers down his spine. So for the last few weeks, he’s mostly been either rotting away in his room, or his tower. He had barely been talking with anybody, it had become too much of a hassle to go down into the lobby to get something. It stayed that way for at least a week. Til Charlie had had enough of his behavior. “Alastor you’ve been in there for the past week! You have to come down eventually!” She pouted while knocking at the door. “I’d like to refrain from that dear.” He responded, the annoyance clear in his tone. “All right that’s it!” And without giving Alastor any time to react, Charlie busted into his room and practically dragged him out. “Dear can we please not do this, I’m not in the mood to talk with people…” He said glumly. “I’m sure you’ll manage. Now come on!” Alastor sat at the table with the others and much to his dismay, was getting asked questions left and right. He waved them all off as he tried to eat his food in peace, and in the end wound up chugging 4 cups of tea. He doesn’t even like tea, he just wants some kind of excuse to not talk with anyone. “Whoa slow down smiles! Don’t want you making a puddle ‘ere.” Angel teased. “HA! That’s hilarious!” Alastor said with a clear death stare. “He’s right though, I’m not cleaning up piss.” Husk grumbled with a side eye. By that point Alastor was so fed up with everything going on he just went back to his safe haven. A.K.A his room. With no one banging at his door to socialize, annoying him, teasing him about wetting his clothes. He just wanted to get dressed into more comfortable clothes, kick off his shoes, and go to sleep. Who cares if he had a lot to drink? He can just go pee in the morning. He flopped down into bed, snuggled into his blankets and fell asleep in just a few seconds. He missed this feeling, finally being able to rest after a long day. But of course. After such a nerve inducing, and honestly painful experience. There’s no way his memories are letting him sleep peacefully. It was quick. too quick. The flash of light that soared in front of him, it was just too fast for him to handle. Without your radio stick you’re nothing but a deer that’s waiting to be hunted. He was supposed to be an overlord, how could all his power be taken away by just a flash of light..? Was it the deal? Was it him..? Why? Whywhywhywhywhywhywhy? Why..? WHY?! For the first time in his life he was scared… he doesn’t like being scared. He wanted to just destroy Adam to bits for making him cower in such a way. But no matter how much he wanted to, he just wasn’t strong enough. He hated that. He wanted to cry at the thought. But he couldn’t… right..? Alastor woke up with a gasp so strong his chest was sore, he was shaking all over in a cold sweat and could feel tears pricking the edges of his eyes. He sat there in bed, taking deep breaths trying to calm himself down but despite his best efforts, was teetering on the edge of a panic attack. He tried to get his body to stop shaking, but he just couldn’t get his legs to stay still. Not to mention that mixed with his fear he had another feeling that bothered him but he couldn’t quite put his finger on. He was bouncing in place, rubbing his legs together, and it finally hits him when his hands shoot down to his crotch. He needed to pee. Now. He carefully climbed out of bed, hands plastered to his crotch as his poor bladder screamed at him to get to a bathroom. As soon as he stood up the spasm only got worse, he crossed his legs together as tight as he could, hands buried deep in his crotch, a low whimper in his throat. He took deep breaths and barely managed to walk to his bathroom door and just as he was about to open the door, disaster struck. “Hey Al! What’s with all the noise?!” Alastor let out a yelp at the sound of the sudden door opening, and voice calling. And added onto his already panicked state was just too much for him to handle. He stood stiff as a board with his legs closed and hands tugging at the front of his shirt. “Alastor..?” Angel said as he walked over to the shaking figure, that cried as he realized what was happening. The sound of liquid falling onto the floor was heard and all the poor deer could do was cry as the fear of both the nightmare and the situation overtook him. The stream went on for an entire minute, and by the end, his underwear, pants, and socks were soaked with pee as he stood over a huge puddle, it was hard to tell if it was pee or tears at this point. Alastor cried harder, he was so overwhelmed, his wet clothes, the fear, the fact Angel was right there was so… Scary… “Al… I’m sorry…” Angel said as he walked over to the crying figure, he shushed him and muttered sweet nothings to him. Alastor eventually just buried his head in Angels chest and said “I-… I’m scared…” “Hey… let’s get you a bath running alright..?” Angel said as he hauled the sobbing demon into the bathroom and turned on the water. He turned to look over at the radio demon, that to his surprise took his hand like a small child. “Al, I don’t know what is was that scared you this bad, but I promise to try and help you…” he said as he took Alastor in for a hug and ran his fingers through his hair. “So… Scary…” Alastor has never felt so vulnerable in his entire existence. He was even biting the nail on his thumb as clinged onto Angel for what felt like dear life. “I’m… gonna go find you a change of clothes ok..?” Angel said as he tried to leave but was stopped by Alastors grip on his hand. “Al, I’m gonna need you to let go…” The radio demon shook his head and only clinged tighter. “Alright, come with me then. Angel turned in a light and got a new pair of underwear socks and pants. “Never did I think I would be able to see you out of all people act like a lost 5 year old Al.” Angel said as a sat Alastor down on the bathroom floor and turned off the water to the bathtub. “There you go, take a bath and I’ll be outside.” Angel said as he walked out. Now Alastor was alone. All alone. He could feel his breath get short, and tears well up in his eyes again, he quickly got into the bathtub before he could start panicking again. It relaxed him a little bit, and the change of clothes helped with that too. When he walked out he saw Angel sitting down on his bed, with a worried look on his face when he came in. Alastor sat next to him immediately cuddling against him. “Smiles… What happened to you that got you so scared?” Alastor could only cry even more and mutter so quietly it was barely a whisper say “Had a nightmare of… Adam…” Even if Angel and Alastor didn’t have a close relationship, Angel couldn’t help but feel his heart break for the demon crying in his chest. “You were brave to approach him in the first place, that what matters.” Angel said as he rubbed Alastors head, finally getting him to stop crying. They stayed like that for a few minutes, just having the comfort of touch. “Come on, let’s go watch a movie til we pass out.” Angel said as he lead Alastor over to the lobby tv. Angel also grabbed some cups of tea, snacks, and blankets. “Careful with how much you drink, don’t want you to have another accident.” Angel teased as a handed Alastor the infamous drink that caused the entire incident. Alastor gave him a slightly annoyed look and said “If I need to, I’ll just go, besides I’ll only have one cup.” “It’s fine, I’ll just run you another bath if you have an accident.” “Angel!” Alastor said, clearly embarrassed. “It’s ok, I promise to not tell anyone about this, alright?” “Yes… thank you for everything.” Alastor said before falling into a deep sleep on Angels lap.
  7. 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)
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    Kendra Spade just had sex with her boyfriend and is going home. She gets a call from her friend Gia wondering why her stepdad called her and warns Kendra. She tells her friend that she really has to pee right now and it’s pretty bad desperation. As she gets to the door Kendra tries sneaking in the house but her stepdad is right in front of the door. She didn’t tell her stepdad Derrick Pierce where or who she was out with. Lying to him Kendra tippy toes clutching her bladder muscles trying to hold in her piss as her father lectures her. Looking at her facial expressions you can really tell she has to go or else she will piss herself. Kendra drops her coffee cup on the floor and starts pissing her jeans in humility and shock. As her father and her realize what happened Kendra starts apologizing but Derrick tries to apologize as well. They both don’t know what to do but Derrick starts to have parenting nature and acts quickly. He tells Kendra not to worry as both try cleaning up the two wet spills. Derrick grabs a bunch of towels but Kendra wants to change lol 😂. Derrick tells Kendra that she shouldn’t move because it might go on the expensive carpet. Derrick explains that she’s going to have to strip off her jeans as they need to go in the washing machine. Kendra becomes so embarrassed because she’s going to strip in front of her step daddy. Derrick explains that it will be fine because he is her stepdad not her real one. Kendra gives in and reveals her cute blue thong which are totally drenched with piss. Derrick dries her pussy but soon realized that he could have fun with his stepdaughter. Rubbing his hand under her hairy pussy Derrick enjoys the wet feeling and Kendra starts enjoying it… Derrick lifts his stepdaughter’s shirt and it is a matching bra top underneath. Kendra’s sexy boobs are exposed. I didn’t get to post the entire video because of error that Omorashiorg is having
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  9. Woof... What a difference a year makes. It's almost one year to the day since Novel A.I. launched their image generator, and it was practically the only image gen out of just a few that allowed NSFW content at the time. (along with private image generation) One year later and there are more sites than I can count. So since I've seen some decent work here with Sea Art, and it's clear they have decent pissing, wetting and diaper Lora's available, I thought it was time to give it another shot. (I had pretty much exhausted Novel A.I.'s capabilities, which were far more limited and time consuming) What I've discovered in this first day of using it is a mixed bag, but mostly a HUGE improvement over Novel A.I. On the positive side, the wetting and diaper Lora's work better than any prompts you could ever feed Novel A.I. The quality in general is far higher, and you don't end up with cronenberg monsters half the time (or pretty much ever) compared to Novel A.I. Also, the varied styles are much better and more consistent, and everything doesn't veer towards looking like full on anime all the time, since it isn't solely trained on danboru. On the negative side, much of the interface is poorly explained, and some lora's do not mix with certain styles. (couldn't get classic Disney 2D or Pixar 3D styles to mix at all) But the worst was the image generation queues, with some hanging for 5 minutes before starting, and some generations hanging in at 100% complete forever, until you cancelled and tried again. But overall I'd say it's definitely more useful than Novel A.I. in just about every way, and if anyone's looking to break into A.I., this one is ten times easier with much better results. I've only used it for a day and it was immediately generating images Novel A.I. never could. So here's the first batch of tests using Sea Art, with a classic mix of fantasy/sci-fi fare. It took a handful of renderings to figure out how to use the "face repair", so the first dozen or so images have a few derpy faces, and there's no consistent Lora mixing since I was still learning and experimenting the whole time. So some have piss, some have wetting, some have both etc, and only a few have diapers since that one takes longer to learn. (it kept making everything wet) But as far as first run tests go, this was a pretty decent showing for Sea Art. (If it makes it easier to navigate, everything will be posted to my galleries as well. LINK-->) https://www.omorashi.org/profile/2305-duffman/?tab=node_gallery_gallery
  10. 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.
  11. View File (A.I. Animation) 11th-13th Animation Tests + Highlights 4 + Optical Smoothing I took a break from the "Amazons" A.I. movie to test some new Models/Loras. I'd suggest starting with Highlights 4 optical smoothing, and if you're still interested check out the rest. Test 11 is a mix of different Model/Lora experiments. Test 12 is trying the Noosphere Model and Golden Nectar Lora. Test 13 is Noosphere/Golden with diaper Loras. Stills/templates are posted in the galleries as well as the SeaArt megathread, link below. Given that all this can be done in a day, it's almost a vacation from the bigger project which has been going on since mid-January, so think of this as an appetizer to hold y'all over 'till then 😉 Submitter DuffMan Submitted 05/03/2024 Category Female  
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    I took a break from the "Amazons" A.I. movie to test some new Models/Loras. I'd suggest starting with Highlights 4 optical smoothing, and if you're still interested check out the rest. Test 11 is a mix of different Model/Lora experiments. Test 12 is trying the Noosphere Model and Golden Nectar Lora. Test 13 is Noosphere/Golden with diaper Loras. Stills/templates are posted in the galleries as well as the SeaArt megathread, link below. Given that all this can be done in a day, it's almost a vacation from the bigger project which has been going on since mid-January, so think of this as an appetizer to hold y'all over 'till then 😉
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  13. It's been a long time since somone has done a topic from India. So is ther any recent Indian movie wetting scene or Indian wetting videos if there please reply.
  14. Chapter 1: This can't be real "Ashley, did you remember to pack the camera for your sister?" Steve yelled while adding things to their car for their road trip. "Got it!" Ashley called back, lugging a heavy suitcase towards the car. She had packed meticulously, ensuring they had everything they needed for their week-long getaway. As she approached the car, she noticed Steve struggling with a large cooler. "Let me help you with that," she said, setting down the suitcase and moving to assist him. Together, they managed to load the cooler into the trunk, making space for the rest of their luggage. "Thanks, Ash," Steve said, wiping sweat from his brow. "I don't know what I'd do without you." Ashley smiled, feeling a warm sense of contentment. She loved moments like these, simple and mundane yet filled with a sense of togetherness. As they finished loading the car, Ashley glanced at the time. "We should get going if we want to make it to Sarah's before dark," she said, referring to her sister. "She's expecting us to drop off the camera today." Steve nodded, closing the trunk. "Let's hit the road, then. I can't wait to get to the cabin and relax." With everything packed and ready, they climbed into the car, the engine roaring to life as Steve turned the key. As they drove off, the sun shining brightly overhead, Ashley couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. It was their 4th year anniversary of dating each other. She was confident he was going to propose while out at the cabin. As they left the city, traffic grew heavier, and Steve, always the impatient one, decided to take a detour through the backroads to avoid the congestion. The scenic route wound through the mountains, offering breathtaking views of the rugged landscape. "Steve, do you know where we are going? We've never gone this way before to visit my sister." Ashley asked concerned they were going to be late. "Don't worry about it; the road has to connect at some point," he said nonchalantly. "If you say so," she replied, pulling out her phone. "Hey Sarah, we're going to be late. Steve is taking a new road this time. He's being his "adorable" self and refusing to listen to the GPS or his navigator, lol," Ashley texted her sister. Hours had gone by at this point, as they ascended higher into the mountains, their cell signal began to fade, eventually disappearing altogether. "I think we should turn back Steve," Ashley told him, concerned they might have gone too far without cell service. It's already been an hour since the last time she could do anything on her phone. Despite Ashley's protests, Steve assured her that they would soon find their way back to civilization. However, his optimism dwindled as the sun began to set, casting long shadows over the desolate road. With no cell service and no GPS to guide them. Steve admitted defeat. "Okay, maybe you're right. I'll stop at the next gas station or something and ask for directions." "Or, you know we could turn around?" "How? This road isn't wide enough for me to do that." They continued down the desolate road in silence; their nerves grew with each passing minute without an opportunity to turn back around. The fading light of dusk painted the landscape in eerie shadows, heightening their sense of isolation. Suddenly, with a sputter, their car lurched to a halt, billowing smoke from beneath the hood. Steve's heart sank as he stared at the dashboard, hoping for some sign of life from the engine. Only to see the check engine light and the red lining of the temperature gauge. The silence that followed was deafening. Ashley unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out of the car, stretching her legs and taking in their surroundings. She let out a frustrated sigh, her fingers tapping anxiously on her phone, now displaying a bleak "No Service" message. "We should start walking," Steve said, forcing confidence into his voice as he opened the car door and stepped out onto the gravel shoulder. "Maybe there's a gas station or a house nearby where we can ask for help." Ashley nodded, though her eyes betrayed her growing unease. They began to walk up the road, the fading light casting long shadows ahead of them. The air was thick with the scent of pine trees and the distant hum of crickets. After what felt like an eternity, they came across an old, abandoned house nestled among the trees. The windows were boarded up, and the front porch sagged under the weight of neglect. Moss and leaflitter had overcome the roof nearly entirely. Ivy stretched up one side of the house threatening to overtake the decrepit structure. Steve hesitated, looking at the house and the setting sun, a sense of foreboding settling over him like a shroud. "We should keep going," he suggested, his voice tight with unease. Ashley hesitated an urgency in her bladder demanding her attention. "I have to go," she whispered, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "And it's getting dark. We'll just go in, use the bathroom, and leave." Reluctantly, Steve nodded, his stomach churning with apprehension as they approached the crumbling porch. Couldn't she just go by a bush? The door creaked open with a rusty groan, revealing a dimly lit interior choked with dust and cobwebs. As they stepped inside, a chill wind whispered through the empty rooms, sending shivers down their spines. Suddenly, the door behind them slammed shut. WHAM Ashley and Steve both jumped at the loud noise, turning to see the door closed. Steve nervously scanned the dimly lit interior, his hand instinctively reaching for Ashley's. "Must've been some strong wind," he muttered, trying to rationalize the sudden slamming of the door. Ashley nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to suppress the rising panic. "Yeah, let's just find the bathroom and get out of here," she agreed, her voice trembling slightly. Standing in the hallway, their senses were on high alert, every creak and groan of the old house setting their nerves on edge. Ashley was about to take another step down the hallway when a sudden movement caught her eye. Turning towards the source of the disturbance, she froze in terror as a figure emerged from the shadows—a grotesque, life-sized mannequin with hollow eyes and a frozen smile. "Welcome, little ones," it cooed, its voice like nails on a chalkboard. "It's time to play!" Steve and Ashley's hearts pounded in their chests as the figure began charging towards them frantically. Waving its arms about wildly. They froze on the spot, their minds unable to comprehend the surreal situation unfolding before them. Closing their eyes, they braced themselves for the inevitable. Suddenly, the mannequin's voice softened, sending a chill down their spines. "Uh-oh, looks like someone snuck their way out of the playroom," it said, its tone almost playful. "You two should know better. You wouldn't want to get in trouble, now would we?" Its smile widened to an unnatural length. Confused, Steve and Ashley cautiously opened their eyes. To their astonishment, the mannequin now loomed large before them, towering over them like a giant. Its appearance had changed. It was no longer grotesque. Instead, it looked more like a middle-aged woman from the 60s. But it wasn't just her; the entire house had transformed, everything around them appearing larger than life. They were no longer their adult selves but had shrunk down to the size of toddlers, surrounded by oversized furniture and toys. Steve and Ashley blinked in disbelief, trying to make sense of their surreal surroundings. They realized that the abandoned house had undergone a dramatic transformation. What was once a decrepit, abandoned building now appeared pristine and inviting, as if frozen in time from its heyday as a bustling daycare center. The walls were painted in bright, cheerful colors and adorned with whimsical murals of smiling animals and playful children. Sunshine streamed in through large windows, casting warm, golden rays across the room, nothing like the outside they had just come from. Toys were neatly arranged in colorful bins, and child-sized furniture dotted the space. There was a cubby system across from the stairs in front of them, where kids hung their coats and placed their shoes. But despite the seemingly idyllic atmosphere, a sense of unease lingered in the air. The silence that filled the room was heavy with the weight of the unknown, and a creeping sense of dread clawed at the edges of their consciousness. "What... what's happening?" Ashley whispered, her voice barely above a breath as she clung to Steve's hand, her eyes wide with fear. Steve shook his head, his mind reeling with disbelief. "I-I don't know," he admitted, his voice tinged with uncertainty and fear."This can't be real." The mannequin chuckled, its voice echoing through the room. "Oh, but it is my dears," it said, its eyes gleaming with an eerie light as its face switched in and out from the pristine woman to its grotesque state. "You're here to play, just like all the other little ones who came before you." As the realization of their predicament sank in, Ashley and Steve exchanged a terrified glance, their hearts pounding in their chests. They turned towards the door, desperate to escape, but to their horror, they found that the once easily reachable doorknob was now far beyond their grasp, towering above them like a monument to their helplessness. "We need to get out of here," Ashley cried, her voice tinged with panic as she tugged futilely at the door. "This can't be happening." Steve's mind raced, trying to make sense of their surreal situation. "There's no way out," his voice trembling with fear as he scanned the room for an escape route. The mannequin's voice cut through the air, sending a chill down their spines. "I'm afraid leaving is not an option, my dears," it said, its tone eerily calm. "You see, you're here to play, and play you shall." Steve and Ashley turned towards the mannequin, their eyes wide with fear and their backs pressed up against the door. It approached them, its towering figure casting a long shadow over them. Ashley's heart sank as she felt a warm trickle down her leg, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized she was wetting her pants in fear. The mannequin chuckled, its voice echoing through the room. "Looks like someone had an accident," it said, its eyes gleaming with an unsettling light. "No matter, we'll get you cleaned up in no time." With a swift motion, the mannequin scooped up Steve and Ashley in its enormous arms, carrying them away from the door and up the stairs into the daycare. Steve and Ashley struggled against its grip, but it was no use. They were at the mercy of the supernatural force that held them captive. As they were carried through the daycare, they passed by a room with empty cribs and playpens, their surroundings a surreal mix of childhood innocence and eerie abandonment. The mannequin brought them to a brightly lit room filled with changing tables and stacks of diapers, a hint to their new reality. "Now, now, little ones," the mannequin cooed, placing them on the changing tables. "Let's get you cleaned up and ready for playtime." Steve and Ashley exchanged a terrified glance, their minds reeling with fear and confusion. How had they ended up in this nightmare? And more importantly, was there a way out?
  15. View File Kendra Spade & Derrick Pierce- Daughter’s Little Accident Kendra Spade just had sex with her boyfriend and is going home. She gets a call from her friend Gia wondering why her stepdad called her and warns Kendra. She tells her friend that she really has to pee right now and it’s pretty bad desperation. As she gets to the door Kendra tries sneaking in the house but her stepdad is right in front of the door. She didn’t tell her stepdad Derrick Pierce where or who she was out with. Lying to him Kendra tippy toes clutching her bladder muscles trying to hold in her piss as her father lectures her. Looking at her facial expressions you can really tell she has to go or else she will piss herself. Kendra drops her coffee cup on the floor and starts pissing her jeans in humility and shock. As her father and her realize what happened Kendra starts apologizing but Derrick tries to apologize as well. They both don’t know what to do but Derrick starts to have parenting nature and acts quickly. He tells Kendra not to worry as both try cleaning up the two wet spills. Derrick grabs a bunch of towels but Kendra wants to change lol 😂. Derrick tells Kendra that she shouldn’t move because it might go on the expensive carpet. Derrick explains that she’s going to have to strip off her jeans as they need to go in the washing machine. Kendra becomes so embarrassed because she’s going to strip in front of her step daddy. Derrick explains that it will be fine because he is her stepdad not her real one. Kendra gives in and reveals her cute blue thong which are totally drenched with piss. Derrick dries her pussy but soon realized that he could have fun with his stepdaughter. Rubbing his hand under her hairy pussy Derrick enjoys the wet feeling and Kendra starts enjoying it… Derrick lifts his stepdaughter’s shirt and it is a matching bra top underneath. Kendra’s sexy boobs are exposed. I didn’t get to post the entire video because of error that Omorashiorg is having Submitter P Pee Submitted 04/30/2024 Category Female  
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  19. (Note: I do not know the name of the character, so she will be called Nina, and A Girl Adrift is owned by Team Tapas) The water was calm, with all sorts of different fish swimming around. And little ways away, lied a raft with a girl on it, named Nina. Her clothes consisted of: white panties, rags for a dress, and a necklace with some sort of skull on it. Nina didn't talk much, always was kind of quite. She did enjoy the company of her friends however. One was some girl she met, when she was drifting in the ocean. And the other... Was some cat, person, whom, she thought was an alchemist. This day was fairly calm, she caught a few, mackerel, and starfish. Angie(the non-cat friend) gave Nina a case of apple juice, Nina excitedly (though it didn't really show) accepted the case. She was so thristy, that she accidentally drunk the entire case, in the span of an hour. She went back to Angie, and apologized profusely for drinking it all. Angie just giggled, and told her it was alright, and that she would keep an eye out for more. In the meantime, Angie asked Nina if she could go find this, rare fish, that looked like a cherry blossom, and bring it back to show her. Nina agreed and set off to find the fish. Nina's raft was slowly making it's way to wherever it was that had that fish. While it did this, Nina noticed a slight discomfort in her abdomen, she realized that she should probably go to the bathroom soon. Nyani, at least, that's what she called the alchemist, had a new house constructed, which had a bathroom, she figured she could just hold it until after she dealt with the fish. Oh how she would regret that decision. She finally got to [insert where the Sakura fish is located, I forgot]. A task of which took much longer than anticipated. Which also resulted in, the discomfort in her abdomen becoming much more prominent. She had her legs crossed, by the time she got there. But that wasn't the end of it she now had to fish for it. So she did, again, and again, and again, and again... She was starting to grow more frustrated with each cast. She decided to check the map, just to make sure she was at the right place. Turns out, she had the map upsidedown, she faceplamed herself, before setting off in the correct direction. While she was drifting in that direction, a fish hit her boat, causing her to jump from being startled, and shoot a jet of pee into her panties. She quickly jammed both her hands in her crotch to stop the flow, It took a second... but she regained control. "Hurry up, dumb raft!" Nina thought, as she sat down, hoping it would help. The raft FINALLY reached her destination, Nina's panties were quite damp, due to her leaking, a few more times before getting here. With a trembling hand, she cast the rod. It only took her 5 tries before getting it! "Phew, all done" Nina thought. But yet again, a fish hit her boat, almost causing Nina to lose control. Nina got slightly more frustrated from this action, she casted her rod to catch the annoying fish, and well... She got a bite as she yanked on it hard. Causing a bunch of water, to get thrown upward into the sky. And a giant, fish, to jump out. The fish looked... Terrifying to say the least. With blooded, sharp teeth. And dark grey scales. Nina fell on her bum, trembling, and wide eyed from the sight. Finally Nina's bladder gave up. SSSSSSSHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh A loud hissing sound, could be heard emanating from her, as she flooded her panties, and dress. Since she wasn't doing anything, the boss fish just left. Nina just sat in her puddle for a second, before breaking into tears. Eventually she composed herself and drifted to Angie. Angie was estatic to see Nina again, until she noticed she was crying. "N-Nina! What's wrong!?" Angie exclaimed worried. Nina, still softly sobbing, replied with a barely audible voice, "I had an accident...". Angie looked down to see, Nina's soaked clothes. She made a slight gasp, "Oh no, I'm sorry Nina..." She said, before hugging Nina, to try to comfort her. Then Angie got an Idea, "Stay Right here!" She said, before running off to get something. Nina tilted her head in confusement. Angie came back with a spare pair of panties, and a kimono. "Here wear this." Angie said, handing the items to Nina. "T-t-thanks" Nina replied, before going behind a small hill to change. After this, Angie washed Nina's dress, and hung it up to dry. "T-t-thanks, again, Angie" Nina mumbled. "Don't Mention it! I'm making dinner, would you like some?" Angie asked, Nina's eyes sparkled at the sound of food, Angie giggled "I'll, take that as a yes! C'mon!" Nina eagerly followed Angie inside, where they ate Mac n Cheese. The End!
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