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  1. I figure I should draw more. Not only that, but I should draw better. I'll probably take request later, for now I should just focus on drawing more. Well it's been a while, so here's two I did last night. I already warned NSFW, but everyone who looks at my stuff should be prepared for anything. I'm making it a goal to draw more period, but especially what I do best. Already got more coming, there will be plenty of colored and shaded works, I just needed to loosen up a bit first. EDIT: Before It's too late to edit I forgot to mention. I do lots of furry and anthro stuff, but also pony is a favorite of mine. It's all fantasy porn, I don't go around showing this crap to little kids so I don't care. Not afraid of diaper or males, but I don't usually draw them. I tagged yuri because I plan on it.
  2. Anubis

    Flowing Creek

    I haven't ever tried writing an interactive story before, but it looks like it could be fun. A lot of good ones have been posted, so I'm going to give it a shot. It's been a while since I have written anything and I don't have a good track record when it comes to finishing stories, but we'll see how this goes. This story is based on a personal fantasy of mine, but I won't say much more about it because more information will be available later on. Anyway, here we go. *** Flowing Creek You wake up in what looks like some sort of a cheap motel room, to the sound of birds chirping outside. You are facing towards the outer wall, so you can see sunlight coming in around the edges of the curtain over the window. You feel the need to relieve your bladder, but it is still bearable for the time being. For a moment, you allow your eyes to wander around the room before lifting your head off the pillow and sitting up. You look down and realize that you are still wearing your t-shirt, jeans, and socks. The lower half of your body is still covered by the blankets, but you can tell what you’re wearing beneath it, from the feeling of the material on your skin. You are unsure of how long you were asleep, but what you are sure of, is that you have never seen this room before. You take a good look at your surroundings. The walls of the motel room are a milky white and the curtain over the window has a grey and black checkerboard pattern on it. About a meter away from the foot of the bed, directly in front of you, there is a stained, oak dresser that is about two meters wide, and there are only two doors in the room. One of them leads to the outside, but the other one, about two meters to the right of the dresser, leads to what could either be a closet or a bathroom. You get an uneasy feeling about the situation. Where am I? You wonder. Since you are all alone, you try to rack your brain, hoping to remember where you are and how you got there. The only thing you can remember, is going on a mid-summer road trip, with a friend that you’ve known for years. The two of you grew up in Ontario, Canada and went to the same college. You recall traveling through a heavily forested area in Manitoba when you were both caught in a sudden, intense rainstorm. The only other thing you remember is seeing a blinding flash of lightning, but everything after that is a total blank. Right beside you to your left, there is a small bedside table. Sitting on top of it, you find a clipboard with a single sheet of paper on it. Taking hold of it, you notice that the paper contains very personal information about you. There is an ID photo of you in the upper, right-hand corner. In the upper, left-hand corner, there is a line that says that your identification number is FC-05202018. Beneath the photo and your assigned number is everything else about you. What does the sheet say? This will be used for character creation. Include as much information as you like and I’ll fill in anything that gets left out. If any artists would like to create the character’s ID photo, then feel free to do so. This will give me an idea of their appearance, without you having to put all of the info in. General Info Name: Gender: Height: Hair style/color: Eye color: Body type: Age: Personal Info Personality: Interests/Hobbies: Fetishes/Kinks: Sexual Orientation: Breast size (if applicable): Butt size: Bladder size: Holding Ability: Extra Things Underwear appearance: Notable features of outer clothing (If applicable): *** There will be more coming after creating a character. After 48 hours, if there is only one suggestion, that will be your character. If there are more, then the one I like the most will be your character while the second best may be used as the identity for your character's traveling companion on the road trip. This time frame can be extended upon request for any ID photos. Constructive criticism is welcome, if you have any. My goal will be to post a new part to this at least once a week, with 48 hours between each post available for making decisions for where the story will take us, so hopefully we'll have some fun on this adventure.
  3. I decided to do this on a whim and thought some of you might enjoy it Hope you like these! And here’s a bonus ❤️
  4. Burn Mark

    female Pee Jeans in the Rain

    From pornhub and it's fairly recent. A very hot woman decides to pee her jeans when it is raining outside. I think you'll like it. https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5af977982d94a
  5. ThatWarmThrill

    female NUDITY ! - Hands free orgasm

    Hi everyone, Thought I might share this one, as I enjoyed it very much. The video doesn't tag wetting per say, but it really is that. With the added perk of an orgasm 😉 WARNING NUDITY (breasts) https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5ab286cc53b8d Here is the rip: HANDS FREE ORGASM HORNY WET PUSSY - Pornhub.com.mp4
  6. Greetings, once more! And welcome to the third iteration of Faust's interactive Stories! Faust felt it would be best to dive back into this kind of thing with a renewed vigor, and some balance from things he's learned from the previous two interactives...As they were both quite experimental. As such, welcome to Faust's Interactive Stories 3! Promising more adventures, more lewdities, and more stories! Rules, and mild changes coming up shortly.... ================================================================================================================================================== [Worlds] [This is the selection for what world the interactive story will take place in. As you'll see, some places return, while others are brand new] Another Note: (For those looking for lewdity, in a scholastic setting. Days in this world will follow a brief morning (Depending on the character), Followed by Schooltimes. [In several segments], and end a short bit after returning from school.) Family Featurettes: (Will usually involve home life with a selected character's family, and occasionally a small vacation! Certain characters will get more out of this than others. Tend to have an average Morning, an average day, and an average night. (Subject to Vacationing)) Faust's Holiday Fun: (As expected, these days are selected to celebrate a holiday with specified characters. Christmas Parties, Thanksgiving Dinners, and the like. A mixture of lewdity, and casual home life. Tend to have a segment last longer than the others, depending on the Holiday) Magic Academy's Pleasure District: (A setting inside of the Magical Academy story, for those who wish to be adventurous with some lewdity! Details may or may not carry over to the actual Magic Academy Interactive. Have an average day segment, and a lengthy night segment, with a nearly-non-existent morning) Beach Adventures: (A setting returning from the old one. Sun, Sand, and fun...without a bathroom for miles. A fun place to relax with up to 5 other characters! An early morning optional, but a Hefty daytime segment, with a very brief night) Author's Choice: (Similar to a Blind-Draw, This setting leaves it up to the Author to pick out a world. May be old, or new, times vary. If a world strikes a chord, it may even become selectable for future segments.) Faust's Town Adventures: (A segment with an average time all around, with the selected individuals, going around town doing various normal things. Meant for enjoying things on a day off from the Scholastic system.) Private Bedroom: (For that special vulgar scene with characters of your choosing. Very restrictive.....Must have 5 Hearts of affection to invite someone here.) AuthorFaust's Fateful One-Shots: (For when you just want to request a special scene. If enough votes pick it up, it'll be written... Or if the Author likes it enough. Running times Vary considerably.) ???: (Locked!! Do 2 runs as Faust to unlock) ???: (Locked!! Do A run as a Magical Academy Student to unlock) Movie Adventures: (Go to the Movies with a character of your choice! Drinks and popcorn are provided! Watch a scene picked out by either the Commenters, or Author, and wait for the magic to happen. Runtimes of movies will vary, but usually put your companion in Dire need.) =============================================================================================================================================== [Character Selection:] (This is where you'll select who you play as during said stories. While options are a bit different than before, a few notable details are to be read...) Faustus Necromonium: [Male] [A seemingly average boy with short forest green hair, and an unimpressive build.. Faust is the Familiar figure of the stories, and constant target of various happenstances. One with a healthy taste for the lewd, but kind enough to help out others when he can. If he could get out from under Saril's Thumb, he might...] (Able to be used in any plot except Magic Academy Pleasure District) Yuno Gasai: [Female] [The shapely, twintailed pinkette, with a cutesy manner of speaking, and a distressing past...Everyone knows who Yuno is, and it seems a wide variety of people have their eyes on her. However, her eyes are only on.....] (Will rarely involve herself in lewdity with anyone but Faust. Stories with her may center more around Faust (Or Fauxst) more than others. Cannot be used in Magic Academy Pleasure District.) Wynn Tatsumaki: [Female] [A girl with a modest figure, and long green hair in a ponytail. With an overwhelmingly embarrassing family, and a stern attitude, one would be forgiven for seeing her as cold. However, beneath her stern exterior hides a girl with a firm penchant for holding...] (A bit harder to coerce into inciting lewdity in....But, far more likely to remain focused when at high bladder amounts. Cannot be used in Magic Academy Pleasure district.) Eoria Karakuri: [Female] [A girl with long silver hair, a modest figure, and a nearly unquenchable lust for science.....and a barely concealed naughty side. Co-Creator of O.M.O.R.A., and always working on something new...) (Runs with Eoria may contain an experimental item to utilize. Cannot be used for Magic Academy's pleasure district.) Saiga Giriko: [Female] [A girl with crimson hair, a sizable figure, and an apt hand for mechanics. Co-Creator of O.M.O.R.A., and a self-proclaimed domme, Saiga is one of the few not into the idea of wetting herself, and is much less....open with her lusts than some others... (Lust fills slower as Saiga. Does not enjoy wetting herself. Cannot be used for Magic Academy's pleasure district. Can temporarily modify O.M.O.R.A. in her runs.) Chiwa Harusaki: [Female] [A petite girl with orange hair, tied into ear-like twintails, and a taste for the lewd. What she lacks in curves, she more than makes up for in enthusiasm. (Cannot be used for Magic Academy's Pleasure District. Can carry 3 items in a run, instead of 2. Is also more proficient in using items, leading to a smaller cooldown...) Juuni Neptunia: [Female] [A petite girl with short purple hair, and a usually perky-nature... Who tends to run her mouth a bit more than she would like. Most certainly does not enjoy the affections of her 'Brother' <Actually Cousin> Faustus in an impure manner. Tends to overdo it sometimes.....] (Cannot be used in the Magic Academy's Pleasure district. Bladder meter fills a bit faster as Juuni..) Arthoria Faustus: [Male] [5th Ranked at the Magical Academy, and assistant to Saril's Special Show: Hold it! Omo-Idol. Runs the Black-Light District of Magical Academy. Probably needs a drink.] (Cannot be used for Another Note. May come with a variety of 'Spells.' May uncover new Magic Academy Characters to command...) Yonyu Bengane: [Female] (102nd ranked at Magic Academy, and the unofficial Librarian. A modest figure, concealed by many different garments, and a pair of glasses hide her true intentions, whatever they might be. And yet, something about her seems.... Ayano: [Female] (100th Ranked at Magic Academy, and the most prominent of the Black-Light students. Has a bit of a...dangerous disposition about her, and a venomous side underneath an innocent schoolgirl Facade...) (Does not play nice with other girls. Options may be a bit crueler than expected, with some exceptions. Cannot be used for Family Featurettes...) Lyna Hikari: [Female] (A shapely girl with silver hair, who's spent most of her life in a church dedicated to complete chastity and purity......And was transferred to a normal school by a certain Supernatural Hunter's efforts. Very inexperienced, and innocent, but eager to make new friends...) [Cannot be used in Magical Academy Pleasure District. More sensitive to lust than others...] ???: [More to be unlocked] ============================================================================================================================================= [Ratings:] (These are mostly the same.....with a few, minor changes...) Plot: Now almost Strictly for story purposes. Lewdity is to an absolute minimum, and stories with this will contain very little naughty fun. (Stories may be shorter than actual plotlines) Lewd: A nice baseline for stories, with a smidgen of lewdity, but rarely things too inappropriate. Accidents are more likely, while aftermath can usually be dealt with off-screen.... And the lightest of touching, while still keeping to plots. Naughty: A bit lewder than lewd, this rating incites more accidents, and some more intimate scenarioes...without going into complete, full-on smut. One can expect a bit more skinship, but no actual, on-screen intercourse...... Though, one may still have lewd, naughty releases... Vulgar: A vulgar setting, where touching, wetting, and other vulgar activities are rather mundane, and expected. One can properly perform vulgar acts in this plotline, without fade-outs, or other censors. Adult Fantasy: A plotline more akin to a smutty film. Contrived coincidences to maximize the amount of Vulgarity are commonplace, and the more absurd sort of situations may occur, leading to maximum Vulgarity... ================================================================================================================================================= Items: (This subject remains similar, with characters allowed to utilize 2 items per story. (Except when otherwise indicated.), and may have Rating restrictions. Items cooldowns may vary...) [Item List!] Omo-Weekly Magazine: A naughty magazine, featuring several girls in...Desperate, or wet Scenes. Useful for tension relief, or Libido rising. [Naughty or higher rating] (2 Story Cooldown) Diuretic: A Diuretic, that can be put into any drink, and amp up someone's frequency of piddle urges. Will rust all but the strongest of bladders. [Lewd or Higher] (1 Story Cooldown) Aphrodisiac: Makes even the most prudish individuals needy for Lewd release. [Naughty or Higher] [3 Story Cooldown] Laxative: Makes even the most strong stomachs crumble, and bottoms quiver. Can be slipped into a drink to distract another person, or to amp up your own desperation..But why would you wanna do that? [Naughty or Higher Rating required.] (3 story Cooldown] Soft Taco: NOT the same as the ones from the school. Will make your rump need to expel gas at least once a time frame, or risk something far worse [Lewd or Higher rating.] [2 Story Cooldown] Stomach Pills: Can Calm even the most vicious of tummy Troubles.....But won't remove any need you have. Only keep it from getting Worse [3 Story Cooldown] Diaper: For when you just can't be bothered to find a toilet....This one-use diaper will contain an accident...But, it risks IMMENSE embarrassment if discovered wearing it. [Naughty or Higher. 4 Story Cooldown.] Desperation Visor: Something that goes over the eyes..and lets you examine the bladder levels of any passing people you focus on long enough. May make you look a bit silly though. [Lewd or Higher. 2 Story Cooldown.] Spare panties: An extra pair of garments, when you've had an accident..but didn't bring something to carry them in! Come in a variety of styles...with small effects for each one. [2 Story Cooldown.] Bottle of [Water]: A seemingly innocuous bottle of water....[is it really water?]. While it provides refreshment, perhaps the bottle could be used afterward for something. [No Cooldown. May sometimes incite random effects.] "Toy": A toy meant to incite lust in an individual, but certainly not appropriate for children.. [Naughty or Higher] (3 Story Cooldown.) Author's Helping Hand: May be used when a Decision is brought up once per story, to get a guide of what effects a decision may have. [5 Story Cooldown] Paradoxical Blessing: A blessing that will Randomize all of your conditions! Results may vary. Overuse may lead to accidental summoning...[6 Story cooldown] [Others to Come] =============================================================================================================================================== Affections Meters: (This is a Segment to determine a character's Affection for one of the male leads! Higher Affections may lead to certain scenes easier. For the sake of comfort, only 3 heart and above will be listed..] Faustus Necromonium: 4 Hearts: Yuno Gasai, Youmu Konpaku, Lillica Plumb 3 Hearts: Flandmir Treepes, Juuni Neptunia Arthoria Faustus: 4 Hearts: ???, ??? 3 Hearts: Ayano, Yonyu Bengane ???: ??? ================================================================================================================================================= [Achievements!] (Due to Popular Demand, This feature will be returning from the first interactive. However, they are mostly cosmetic this time, save for a few certain ones... [KA-CHING] (Hat Trick): Have Faust's Interactives Reach it's 3rd Iteration. [Future Achievements:] [Naming Scheme]: ??? [The Obvious]: ??? [I wanna go on an Adventure!]: ??? [What could possibly go Wrong?]: ??? [Oh.]: ??? [Prepared!]: ??? [I need a freaking Drink]: ??? [They DO Exist!]: ??? [I Get that Reference!]: ??? [Holy...!]: ??? [Futility]: ??? [But that's Forbidden Love!]: ??? [You were Warned]: ??? [Faust's Head Hurts]: ??? [The Wonders of Technology]: ??? [The Spot]: ??? [You're Going to Hell]: ??? [Last one There Wins]: ??? [Ya'll Need Jesus]: ??? [Tone Shift!]:??? [Dumbass]: ??? [Smartass]: ??? [Thank you, may I have another?]: ??? [I've made a Mistake]: ??? [REFERENCES!]: ??? [Pun-ishment]: ??? [Unexpected]: ??? [Wuvvy-Duvvy]: ??? [This Sucks]: ??? [What a Mess]: ??? [Unlimited Salt Works]: ??? [Taboo]: ??? [Primal Urges]: ??? [That's not how it works!]: ??? [Oh Thank God]: ??? [OH COME ON]: ??? [Why?]: ??? [Y tho?]: ??? [Okay.]: ??? [I love you]: ??? [And Many More!] ================================================================================================================================================== Q&A: [A Short Question and Answer Section, Answering Questions that Faust expected to have] Q: Is Faust's Interactive 2 now a Dead Forum? A: Faust does not expect to update it anymore. However, those who made requests will likely still see their stories written. Particularly Blooper's, which will be part of a different thread entirely... Q: Why is [World Listed] Not an available Option? A: As before, Faust has decided to revamp a little, and will add worlds as they are discovered, or unlocked. If things progress well, or too long without something that people request, Faust may put up some unlock conditions for them to fill out. Q: Are our plots from before Un-done? Do we have to re-do things? A: As before, most things are the same as before. Your ranks with certain girls has not changed, and most things are the same.... With a few select changes, and things that would incite an achievement if you point them out... Q: Is there going to be a Bounty Board This time? A: Perhaps. But for now, let's just get our feet wet in the story, and see from there. Q: Can we unlock more playable characters? A: Yes, you can. More female and male characters, through certain actions.... Q: Can we submit playmates again? A: Yes. Faust will prepare a format right after the Q&A Q: [Not actually a question, but a harsh criticism, or a hateful comment] A: Faust apologizes for bothering you, and requests you avoid stories that do not meet your level of merit. Faust sincerely hopes you have a nicer day. Q: Is [Character name] old enough to be doing these kind of things? I'm calling the police! A: Faust insists every character in his stories are of the legal age for you to see them in that kind of a manner, unless explicitly stated. Faust's characters are not the selves portrayed in their medias as they are, but merely variants of the legal consenting age for wherever your viewing location is. Q: When's the next update? A: SoonTM ==================================================================================================================================================== Playmate Submission Guidelines: [For when a character provided doesn't match up with something you want, or simply if you desire someone in specific. Merely submit, and follow this format to have them added. Warning: Character may not be as prominent as a previously listed one, without actively seeking them out.....] Character Name: [What is the name of the character you are Submitting?] Character Appearance: [What does this character look like? Feel free to use images, or descriptions. Details of note are Hair, eyes, Bust, Rump, and Relative Height.] Bladder Size: [Does this character have a Prominent, an Average, or a small bladder? Tummy Capacity: [Does this character have Firm control over her tummy troubles? write [NA] if you don't want them having tummy trouble] Lust: [How easily is this character provoked into Vulgarity?] (Easily, Average, or Slowly?] Extra: [Any Extra Details about this character you care to share?] Personality: [Be as Detailed as you like. Author may have to improvise if one isn't thorough enough..] Location: [Are you a Magic Academy Student, or a Normal Student?] Sexuality: [Do you like Guys, Girls, or Both?] (As a Note, only female playmates are allowed to be submitted right now.] [Faust thanks you all for Reading over the years, and Faust hopes this interactive Goes on just as much as the last ones have.]
  7. Rainyday

    Cola Crusade

    COLA CRUSADE: THE EXCITING ADVENTURE A short (hopefully short) illustrated interactive in the same style as Lillica Quest (Go read it if you haven't!). I haven't been able to draw in the past few months because of technical issues, so I decided to do this to get unrusty without committing as much as Lillica Quest Chapter 2 would involve. there is a small chance this could get longer than intended too Rules and pointers: Now, to start. ========================================================================== ========================================================================== ========================================================================== MORNING (Uuuuu...) It's morning. In the corner of the room, you hear the ticking of a large clock, and you're more than aware of every second that passes as you try not to squirm. The queue is moving at an average pace - well, average as far as bank queues go - but to you it feels agonizingly slow. All too aware that you're in public, you try and stand still, legs firmly together as you shuffle forward bit by bit. You're a grown girl, so you can hold out. Good morning, Cola Sharp. Yes. Cola Sharp. Actually Colette, but nobody calls you that. You're Cola. A normal, charming girl who is happy doing her own thing, but tries to be a bit stylish. Outspoken and upfront with a small but fierce fire in your spirit, only held back by your self consciousness. Cute enough that you've been asked out more than a few times - but, well, you're still figuring out your standards there. Average at school. No special magic ability or genius intellect. Just someone who's doing her best. How did you end up in this position? Well... It started with a deal. The trendy cafe on the way to school recently introduced a new drink to its menu: the extra-extra-extra large superfrost flavormix punch. A drink so huge, so icy and so intense that it boasted nobody alive could finish it in under five minutes. Of course-- --that was a challenge. Not something you'd have tried yourself, but one of your classmates said that he had a score to settle with the cafe owner, so he really wanted to find someone who could beat the challenge, and if you did, he knew there was a certain rare item of his that you really wanted for some time... A free drink, and a prize? Too good to pass up. And so, you did it. Well, the claims about the drink were no joke. It was tasty, sure, but your tongue had already gone numb within the first two minutes - and most of all, it was a lot. For the faintest moment, between gulping everything down, you were almost worried that you wouldn't be able to do it, but you pushed through, and not a moment too soon, successfully swallowed the last drop, leaning back in triumph. That's right. Something as simple as a big drink wouldn't defeat Cola Sharp! ... ..... And now, fifty minutes later, you're lining up at the bank to collect your prize, and the secondary effect of drinking that much liquid has hit you in full swing. You don't really need to say what it is, right? A girl can't say things like that, and well, it's obvious enough. ...Well, okay. You really need the bathroom now. You badly need it. Where did your body even manage to keep all that fluid? If you think about how big that cup was compared to you- no, don't think of that. Not the time. Doing all you can to not hop up and down, clenching your fists, you wait for the queue to finish-- "Cola. Hey, Cola." "Huh-?" "What are you spaced out for? I got it." "!!!" The prize! Inside that small box was what would make this whole thing worth it. Gracefully accepting it, you carefully pull the lid open... "----!!" You couldn't believe it - it was even better in person. It had an indescribable regal air to it, there were all sorts of details that the magazine pictures didn't do justice to, and you couldn't wait to get home after school today and try it out. "I can have this? Is this really okay?!" You look up, beaming widely. "All I did was finish of a drink..." "Trust me, Cola, you did me a big favor today." Your classmate, Risto, replies. "No takebacks, then. I'm not giving this back to you now even if you ask." After admiring it for a few more moments (or maybe a few more minutes), you finally close the lid, and shiver as you remember something else important you had to do now. "Umm, so, thanks for everything. I'm just going to head off on my own now and I'll see you in school, okay? Bye and-" CRASH----------!! You hear a very loud sound coming from the first floor of the bank, followed by a lot of slightly worrying smaller sounds. There's some shouting, but too muffled for you to make out the words. Everyone around you looks confused and worried. You... have a bad feeling about this. >Go down and check out the noises (You are currently on the third floor) >Go down and check the noises, but bring Risto >Ignore them and try to find the bathroom >Other: ______________
  8. Dealer

    Re:

    First attempt at writing an interactive story, so don't too harsh on me. You can choose more than one option, but not option conflicting each other (you'll see). Let's begin... ~ Date: 27 July 2008, 10:54 AM From: ella.p@pißallgmbh.com To: louise.d@pißallgmbh.com Cc: × Subject: Re: meeting presentation - Louise, Due to your previous request, you could find the corrected presentation attached. I noticed some mistakes on paragraph 3 and 5, but I managed to shorten them up a litte. Let's give it a quick glance before our 2 PM meeting, please: I need to review some parts and be sure the japanese translations are correct (despite my degree I still get really nervous lol). I'm still hungover from last night; I know these clients are important but I don't think it should be our 'professional duty' to carry them around karaokes and drinking cocktails. Don't get me wrong, I didn't mind Mr. Shinichi looking at my breast from time to time, but we still need to be in the office this morning at 9! My head hurts and I thought I almost puked in the subway this morning. Luckily I'm recovering rehydratating myself with lots of water and coffee... how are you? I saw you pretty messed up last night! Maybe you should: A. Come by my office and take a look at the presentation together; if so, can you bring me also a cup of coffee, deary? B. Correct my corrections and send me the new 'presentation' via mail, while I gulp down another bottle of water. C. Forget it! I'll do all the work, don't bother me! You're always unavailable when needed! D. Send me your assistant to help me: one of my heel got stuck in a grate this morning and it's almost broken. I don't want to attend the meeting barefeer, how embarassing! I should ask Jeremy to help me, but this lazy-ass assistant didn't came to work this morning! One more mistake and I'll fire hime! I'm waiting for an answer! Ella presentation1.ppx 19.7 MB
  9. I don't know that I've really shared any personal experiences yet, so I thought it was about time I did so. This unfortunately won't be super detailed because it happened more than ten years ago, before I was really into omo/knew it was a thing/was ever comfortable admitting this was something I enjoyed. The experience sticks out in my mind as being the first time I realized I had a bladder of steel, though it would be years before I began exploiting that for my own pleasure. In fact, I always find it rather ironic that I'm into desperation and wetting at all. As a child I was quite the opposite - the kid that gets up to pee ten times before bed because she's worried she'll have an accident. As a child my parents would bring a small potty with us on roadtrips because I was afraid of wetting and would want to stop every ten minutes. It's so amusing to think of now. Anyway - on to the story. Sometime in winter of 2005-2006 (when I was probably 16) my family traveled to St. Louis for a hockey tournament. My brother played from age 7 through college, so traveling for hockey was a common thing. This particular year we rented a couple vans so that all the hockey parents/players/siblings wouldn't have to each take their own vehicle. A lot of the boys traveled in similar vans, and as an "older" sibling I rode with some of the parents in another van. The trip there wasn't particularly memorable, however going home was something of a disaster. A blizzard in the south is somewhat different than a blizzard in the north, but nevertheless any amount of snow in the south is going to lead to traffic. I don't know what time of night it was, but sometime after dark traffic slowed to a stop, and remained at a stop for the next four hours. I'd guess about two hours into that stop was when I began to feel the need to pee. I was kind of quite as a child, and there were a lot of adults present so I certainly wasn't about to make my need known. Sometime later one of the hockey mom's expressed being quite desperate to pee as well, so around then I finally spoke up to. We wiggled and squirmed for a bit longer - we were in the middle of nowhere, at night, and there was no exit in sight from where we were parked on the highway. We might have still debated walking ahead to see if it weren't for the fact that it was still snowing (the kind that accumulates, which is rare in the south). Eventually we got so desperate that we decided to go pee outside the van in the snow. I forget who suggested it, but I'm guessing I said that I would go if she would (I can't imagine it was the other way around since I was the child, even if 16, and she the adult). We both got out of the van and looked around to see if anyone would see us. Unfortunately, having been stopped for a few hours by this point there were a number of people who had gotten out of their vehicles to stretch their legs. Despite being nighttime the lights from cars (and possibly streetlights) meant that we would be on full display out in the snow if we pulled our pants down to pee. We pee danced a bit outside the van weighing out options before finally deciding to hold it a bit longer. At the time this was without a doubt the most I've ever had to pee in my entire life. It's a miracle I made it without leaking. Sometime within the next 30 minutes to an hour we finally started moving again and pulled off at the first exit we saw, stopping at a Waffle House to use their restroom. If there was a line of other desperate individuals I was so focused on my own need to pee that I don't even remember it anymore, but we both made it to the toilet without any accidents. I remember being so amazed because I'd always been so obsessed with peeing at the slightest need to go, and here I'd made it four hours stopped on the highway without even a leak! Of course now I've grown to appreciate those little leaks and wish that I wasn't so good at holding, but alas, I still enjoy myself 😄
  10. PeerPressure

    female Not Making a Pit Stop

    Heyy all!! This one is fresh from yesterday afternoon!! So I love being active and, lately, have been really into the idea of doing a triathlon, leading me to dust off my bicycle and give it some exercise. It has been really hot and humid lately, leading me to drink a lot of water before I go out. As I'm sure you're all very well aware, what goes in must come out Yesterday, I got off of work a little early and hurried home, debating whether to settle for a running or biking day. By the time I parked my car, I'd decided on two-wheeling it for the day. I gave myself about an hour to unwind after work and stock up on fluids, which I, admittedly, may have overdone. Meanwhile, I changed into a bright pink tank top and black shorts. By the turn of the clock, I had loaded my bike onto my car and was ready to go! I cruised over to a nice, paved trail about 20 minutes from my home, entirely neglecting to relieve myself before setting off. When I pulled into the parking space and began unloading my bike, my bladder was already making itself known, but I intentionally disregarded it. I hadn't had a good, daring pee since I was caught a few months ago and, as embarrassing as that was, I was craving the thrill again. Plus, I figured, I could find a nice water-deprived bush off the trail and hydrate it if things got really bad. It's not uncommon to see guys and, occasionally, other girls coming back onto the trail from the woods, presumably having done exactly that. With that looming in the back of my mind, I set off! A few miles in, it was starting to get bad. I could no longer push the urge to pee into the back of my mind. I was just riding past an area where the trail meets a stream with a pretty waterfall--a popular location for trail walkers and families, however, so I needed to hold it until I was clear of all the people. Every drop that cascaded down the waterfall teased my bladder, which threatened to release a similar cascade from my crotch. I bit my lip and pressed on, occasionally trying to discreetly press my hand between my legs--as if that ever helped. As I zipped past the people, happily laughing and taking photos, blissfully oblivious of the woman urging her bladder not to burst, I considered my options. Obviously, the bushes were a relatively safe bet...but I didn't want safe--not today. I could get off my bike, pull my shorts and panties to the side, and soak the pavement. Perhaps a little too risky. I wasn't keen on giving any passersby a free show of my lady bits. Why not just pee while I ride? Forget the pit stop altogether! With that thought, I flashed a devilish grin, which was quickly washed away by the waves of urine sloshing around in my abdomen. At last, I found a spot of the trail where the laughs and yells of others were out of earshot. I looked forward and backward, each twist an act of torture--threatening to prematurely force open the floodgates. Nobody's in sight. Now or never. As I caught a slight decline, I stopped pedaling, scooted slightly forward on the bike seat, and relaxed my muscles. Perhaps facilitated by my sitting position, the first spurts of pee discharged far more quickly and easily than I anticipated. Within seconds, my panties, unable to handle the rush of fluid, which overflowed and dampened my shorts. A creeping darkness overtook my groin and pee warmly gushed all over my butt and my legs, leaving the bicycle seat a gleaming black, and pattering to the ground, leaving a trail of drops. I let out a moan of relief as I coasted, leaking all over myself and my bike. It was a surreal sensation--the world rushing by as the contents of my bladder rushed downward. This sensation began to fade, however, as I hit the bottom of the decline and began losing momentum. Preoccupied by the urine spouting out of my urethra, I put my feet out, catching myself and standing over my bike. There, I stood, ferociously gushing from my nether region. The wind began blowing, a coolness overtaking me as it collided with my sweat and my newly-wet legs. Some of the fluid rushed down into my socks, which thirstily licked it up, diverting it into my shoes. The rest cascaded straight down, hitting the frame of my bike or tumbling straight to an ever-growing puddle below. Cautiously, I continued darting glances in both directions to ensure nobody was coming. The coast was clear. At last, however, as all good things do, the final few spurts came to a sputtering end, and I stood there, soaked from the waist down, in a puddle of my own pee, gently gripping my similarly-wet bicycle by the handles. Eagerly, I observed the damage with a smile. A splash of pee formed a small, trickling stream from the puddle beneath my gleaming legs. My shorts were soaked, clinging hungrily to my skin. The bicycle seat was drenched and the frame dripped seductively. Now beaming, I mounted my bike and set off again, adrenaline shooting through my body, giving my ride new life. By the time I made it back to my car, only my panties were slightly damp, but my spirit was not! ...And my bladder was full again. I had parked on the edge of the lot, next to the woods, away from most of the other cars. There were a few people chatting on the other side. I grabbed the towel I keep in my trunk and laid it on my seat in order to avoid getting pee all over it. Then, I made my way to the passenger side of the car, stood where my lower half was obscured, and peed myself again, laughing as I watered the grass, nobody else aware of the 24-year-old woman peeing down her legs like a little girl. Upon finishing, I shook my legs as dry as I could, climbed into my car, and made my way back home.
  11. here are all of my favourites hope you enjoy beach_peeing_on_spring_break.flv Beach-X-ray pees through swimming suit.avi bikini step.flv bikini_pee_home.wmv Breanna Peeing Her Bikini.flv deliberate_bikini_wetting.mp4 Drew in the dunes 03 DivX503.avi Girl wets bikini on beach - proper edit.avi Pee Pee on Pier- Summer 2009.mp4 pees herself then takes off top.flv
  12. Driving home from work, I pass a lot of bus stops and looking closer sometimes I notice high school or college girls who clearly have to pee. No more than a day ago I saw a girl standing at a bus shelter bending forward slightly with tightly crossed legs, talking with her friend. Another time, traffic was running very slow, so I had a bit more time to watch, a girl was standing with a group of other girls but it seemed she couldn’t stand still, then she leaned her back against a wall und took her hand on the inside of her thighs, not holding her crotch but she looked like she longed to do so but was too embarrassed to do that in public. Sometimes the "need to pee" signs are not so obvious but as a experienced watcher I think you can develop a view for such things. These are the the small pleasures of everyday life at the end of hard working days. So, sometimes I think about how interesting it would be to live in a house with a view to such a bus shelter. Especially for a real life desperation fan like me, this would lead to a lot of good sightings I think. At all it seems to me that a lot of girls have to pee on the way home from school. Because of my job I am at scenes of accidents once in a while and naturally we have to block the road. Now imagine a bus with a girl I mentioned above is standing in such a jam with no possibility for her to relief herself. This reminds me on a short sighting I had many years ago with a school bus. On this time I had to use the bus myself to get to school and one day, I can’t remember happened, we were standing in a traffic jam in a small city. After a while the driver told everyone who lived in this town better to go out and walk home because he also didn’t know how long we would standing there. A girl, maybe 14 or 15 years old, sitting behind me, got up and said to her friend something like “shit, I had to pee so badly, why does this happen just today, it’s a long walk home”… Then both girls get out and I never saw them again (I know, not a very exciting sighting, but it was the time it become clear to me, I’m interested in such things, today I would be more intent). A more recent sighting I had on a cold winter day. I was driving through a town and the traffic got slower and nearly came to a hold. There were some road work and during the other lane stopped completely we could drive on slowly. I noticed a bus (not an urban bus, more a tour bus) on the other roadside which opened the door and 2 or 3 girls dashed out, running behind what looked like an uninhabited building on my side of the road, clearly looking for a place to pee. Unfortunately the traffic on my lane got faster and without a possibility to stop, I drove by. Normally, such buses have toilets on board so it would be interesting why those girls decided to relief themselves in broad daylight in a semy public place.
  13. RedFish3000

    Alice's Desperate Saturday

    Hello everyone! Welcome to my first interactive story! This interactive story is a spin-off of a story a wrote some time ago: Alice's Desperate Schoolday, so you might want to check the story to meet the characters better, and see what my writing style is like. So, here's how this interactive story will work. The protagonist will be Alice. She has invited her friends Alex and Tommy to her house to spend the day. However, soon she realizes the toilet is broken. Alex and Tommy don't have any problem going outside, but Alice prefers to hold her pee. You will tell Alice what to do, and can talk to her as well. As for Alex and Tommy, you can't tell them what to do, but you can talk to them, and even see their thoughts if you want to. The only limit is no nudity, whether partial or total. Other than that, I think there's nothing else to say. Let's begin! It's saturday morning, Alice wakes up excited that Alex and Tommy will come to her house to spend the day with her. However, while she thinks of everything she has to do today, she feels a slight twinge in her bladder, reminding her that she needs to take her morning pee. "Well, I'd better go pee. I wouldn't like to end up like last time." She says to herself. However, when she goes to the bathroom, she realizes that her toilet isn't working at all. "Oh no!" she exclaims to herself. "What should I do now?"
  14. Martin_Norway

    female Extremely public peeing

    I found this video on eroprofile.com of a girl peeing openly in a VERY busy street: http://www.eroprofile.com/m/videos/view/Girl-pees-in-busy-street I have never seen anything even close to this extreme. Does some of you know who this is? I am pretty sure this is in Finland, but that's all I know. Warning: Contain some nudity.
  15. Kirito

    カチューシャちゃんおもらし

    Source: https://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?illust_id=67691524&mode=medium
  16. Well today I might have sober leaked in my knickers 🤫 It’s gorgeous weather in UK... so ended up drinking lots at work today (1 lrg coffe, 2 teas and multiple refills of water bottle)....was in hurry to leave work so didn’t notice my quite urgent need to wee until I got in car... no problem, I thought. I had a few crotch squeezes whilst driving, and then remembered it was my time to cook dinner, so detoured into supermarket... All was ok, occasional dip and squeeze in veg eisle , but doing ok... until I hit freezer section.. wee might have come out.. and run down my thighs 😍😍😍 oops seems like hot to cold was once again my downfall.... Ps made it home with just wet knickers, phew
  17. You unlock your door and toss your bag in, then step off to the bathroom to wash your hands. As you scrub the stink of urine off of your hands, you glance in the mirror and see a disheveled young woman. Lys Cammings - Student She is 19 years old. Her eyes are brown. Her skin is fair. Her hair is brown and wavy, falls to her shoulders and is dyed green at the ends. She is built lightly. She is intelligent, but very clumsy. She prefers the company of technology to that of people, though she is trying to improve. She has great difficulty focusing on the task at hand, but excels when she puts her mind to it. She prefers her revenge cold. She likes the colours blue and green. She believes that Star Trek and Star Wars are too different to compare, and enjoys both. She secretly admires Corbel for his Fortitude, but keeps her feelings buried deep. She has never been in a relationship. She recently felt extreme embarrassment after wetting herself in front of a close friend. She recently felt relieved after emptying her bladder. She is unfocused after not playing Factorio for a while. A medium-sized creature prone to great ambition. You chuckle at your own joke as you dry your hands and return to your room. You carefully remove your calculator holster and place it on the bed. No way you're touching your precious TI-84 with dirty hands. You remove Corbel's odd-smelling jacket and hang it on the extra chair. For a moment, paranoia takes over and you search his pockets for cameras or microphones but find nothing buta pile of receipts, some unused earbuds, and... car keys. You feel ashamed of your mistrust. Your jeans are feeling stiff and heavy, and they smell awful. Once you empty the pockets you strip them off, as well as everything else you're wearing, and throw it into the priority wash pile. You gather your shower supplies and venture into the bathroom. You lock the shower stall behind you and get the water running hot. What do you do? > Take a long shower > Take a quick shower > Think about your accident > Think about Factorio I'm sorry to say that any points you would earn from getting the reference won't be recorded, since my other personalities either don't know I exist, or refuse to acknowledge me. Also my participation in this site is super-duper top-secret, so don't tell the others, okay?
  18. The petite brown mouse shifted uncomfortably in the driver’s seat of her SUV. An empty water bottle discarded on the passenger’s side combined with the mostly empty sonic drink in the cup holder gave away why. Audrey looked back out the front window, noticing traffic had moved slightly and letting her foot off the brake to scoot her car forward a couple feet. She pressed the brake again gently, trying to ease her car back to a stop, avoiding any sort of abrupt motion. Adjusting her glasses, she checked her phone’s map again. hat had started as a slightly yellow and green line had darkened to a deep red over the course of her drive. It had been simple, really. The Target near her home had run out of a chair that was on clearance but would be a perfect fit for her living room. She'd been so excited to find out one across town, a thirty minute drive away but still faster than ordering it online, had the chair in stock. It was on hold, but unluckily for the young woman so was traffic. Some sort of wreck had happened early on that had brought her drive to a standstill. Had Audrey known this was going to happen, she'd never have picked up such a large drink, given her small stature, a route 44 was ridiculous. She also would've gone to the bathroom after downing her water bottle, before she'd left the other target. Instead, she'd sucked down both. The strawberry limeade she'd picked up to make her supposedly short trip more enjoyable had gone down so smooth on the warm day. She'd even started crunching on the ice when traffic had begun to really stack, but foolishly hadn't exited the highway. Now everything inched along at a snail’s pace. Everything that was except for the drinks she had pumped into herself without a second thought. She'd begun to grow concerned about twenty minutes prior when she realized traffic hadn't moved beyond a crawl in over ten minutes, and a noticeable pressure had started to grow from just below her belly button. The last twenty minutes had not been kind. Traffic was boring to sit in, giving little focus on but the steady and inevitable drip from her stomach to her bladder. Even worse, when she shifted she could still feel a distinct slosh coming from her belly. She was already so full, but more was forcing itself into her taut organ. Nervously, she began to chew her lip as she looked around. Her whiskers were starting to quiver with anticipation. The seat belt dug in cruelly, but it was hard keep it off. Things were becoming dire as she undid the top button on her jeans. They were one of those three button numbers that made her stomach look nice and flat, but didn't help at all in a situation like this. With no relief in sight, she fiddled with the second button, before undoing it as well. That had helped. To hell with it. The third button was next. The form fitting t shirt she wore did nothing to hide the small pudge that seemed to be growing in her abdomen. That had bought her time, but she wasn't sure how much. Audrey began to fidget with her hair, curling her coppery locks around her fingers. A honk brought her attention back to the road as she gingerly moved her car forward. Her exit was in sight! “Eep!” she squeaked as her bladder gave a particularly strong signal. Her zipper remained in place for the moment, but deciding to throw all modesty out the window, she pulled out down, sighing at the very noticeable relief. That had reduced her strain massively, but the battle wasn't over yet, not by a long shot. Despite the exit coming into view, with how slow traffic was moving there was just no telling how long it would take to get to there. She clenched her legs together tightly. Anything to hold back the growing tide. Slowly but surely, traffic trudged onward. The clock seemed to be moving in slow motion while the mouse’s kidneys worked double time, constantly drizzling in more and more urine. The thirty minute drive had rapidly devolved into what was now over an hour long ordeal. While undoing her zipper five minutes earlier had helped then, any benefit there had been seemed to be disappearing. Audrey was starting to have trouble sitting still. It seemed like her pants, even with the zipper down, were just too tight on her poor bladder. She held the seat belt off what was now a noticeable budge as best she could, but the simple reality was becoming very clear. She was running out of time. Determinedly, Audrey pressed on, trying in vain to focus on something other than the growing ocean inside of her. Focusing on anything else, however, was nearly impossible. A pulse seemed to be emanating throughout her body. “Ah!” A high pitched moan escaped her mouth as a violent wave or urgency over took her. Startled, she made the mistake of jumping up slightly. When she flopped back down, a few drops escaped. The little mouse was positively desperate. She needed to relieve herself, and if she wasn't able to find somewhere to take care of it, her body would be deciding for her soon enough. Finally, Audrey began the slow crawl down the exit ramp. One more mile. Five more minutes. Then she could let go. Just five more minutes. Surely she could hold out that long. She eyed the sonic cup. The remaining ice had melted, leaving about a fifth of the cup full of water. That could be an option, but she'd had to drink the rest if the water. The idea of putting any more liquid in her was just too daunting. Why in the hell had she gotten a route 44 sized drink? The next five minutes were torture in its purest form. Free of the traffic that had put Audrey in this position in the first place, she realized she had to let her seatbelt go back where it was supposed to fit. As the fabric snapped against her abdomen, she nearly cried out. Against her will, a small trickle of piss began leak out, pooling in her panties. She was starting to lose control. In a final act of defiance against herself, Audrey shoved her hand down her pants and against her pee hole. She felt her bladder flex desperately, trying to push out more pee, but dammit she would hold it in by force if she had to. The little mouse was not going to piss her pants. As her SUV rounded the last corner into the Target parking lot, Audrey almost wept in relief. It was almost over. She parked her car as close to the entrance as she could. That was when she remembered the state of her pants. She couldn't go in with her pants totally unzipped and unbuttoned, and hand shoved down holding back a veritable sea of liquid. It would look ridiculous. Cautiously, she tightened her muscles and pulled back her hand. When that worked, she went to pull up her zipper. It hurt, but she managed. Now the tough part. Those damn buttons. Painstakingly, Audrey wriggled the first button on. Her bladder protested but she pushed forward, pressing her hand against herself from the outside, while getting the second button on with her free hand. Okay, that was done. Now she just had to make it to the actual toilet. She opened her door, grabbed her purse, and stepped outside. Gravity hit like a truck. Involuntarily, she squeezed her legs tightly together, and bounced lightly on the balls of her feet. It worked enough. Audrey took short, smooth steps towards the entrance. Nothing that would jostle her already fragile state. It seemed like literally everything she had drank had gone straight through, and was now begging for release. What had seemed like a mile long walk began to shorten into something manageable. Despite all her caution, a few drips began to make their way free, but she pressed forward. Soon, she stepped through the automatic doors and into the glorious air conditioning. Looking left, then right, she spotted the restrooms sign, and could have cried with joy. Soon, soon, soon, the young woman thought fervently. As she approached the bathroom, the drips turned into a more frequent trickle. She stepped across the threshold of the women's bathroom. The first toilet stall stood, door open, as if it was inviting her in. Her bladder chose that moment to make it clear it was done waiting. While she'd contained things to a small trickle, a strongly spasm pushed out a much larger flow. Audrey's eyes grew to the size of saucers. She didn't think any further as she nearly leaped into the stall, tore her pants down, and began to piss in a long, seemingly endless stream. Audrey sat back, relaxing totally on the toilet, tongue lolling out of her mouth I'm utter relief. God, it felt so unbelievably good to just have let go. An almost orgasmic sense of pleasure radiated out through her body, and she gave a low, quiet moan. As she finished up, she took a look at her panties. Well, those were wrecked. They looked drenched. She took them off and threw them away. Her pants, remarkably, weren't too bad, despite their light hue. There was a small wet spot, but after putting them back on, she couldn't see it from the front or behind in the mirror. Audrey smiled as she left the bathroom. She'd made it, and now she could get her damn chair, having only lost a pair of panties for her trouble. Next time, she'd just order the damn thing online.
  19. Canticle Natura

    Chronicles of the Ascended (WiP)

    Version 0.1.3

    753 downloads

    Four girls stand at the precipices of both knowledge and destruction. Follow the tales of their adventures and "close-calls" as they uncover the world's secrets. This is a (short) demo for a recent project inspired by the the Omorpgs that are available out there on the internet. It is your standard turn-based RPG, but with an omorashi system attached to it. The current demo contains the first chapter of Sophia Lashkari, one of the four main characters and her servant/bodyguard Kyra. The gameplay is split into two parts, which I call "omo sequences" and "dungeon sequences." Omo sequences are puzzles where you have to find a way to the bathroom without wetting yourself. There are different ways to succeed, and each has a unique reward ranging from minute to useful. Dungeon sequences are self-explanatory. This current version contains 1 of each sequence. Further details can be found in the readme included within the folder. It will be progressively updated in the future, so keep an eye out on it every month or so. This currently demo is the first release of the game and should take you anywhere from an hour or two to complete. NOTE: The game currently uses only the default RTP that is included with the base copy of RPG Maker XP. Assets will be added in the future as development progresses. Furthermore, there have been no changes to the base scripts of the game with the exception of some changes to the base combat formula to accommodate smaller numbers. Naturally, there will be typos and events that don't quite work out as they should. If you find anything, please let me know and I will add it to the list of revisions. If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please feel free to either post them in the comment section or send me a PM. The RPG Maker XP RTP can be found here: http://www.rpgmakerweb.com/download/additional/run-time-packages Thank you, and I hope you enjoy my humble project. Be sure to check back every word often as I make changes and updates to the game. If there are any omo situations you would like to see in the game, feel free to shoot me a PM. I am not running out of ideas or anything, but I would like there to be enough omorashi content that the game can appeal to a broad audience. Sketches and recordings of the soundtrack can be found at the following Soundcloud page: https://soundcloud.com/user-38040038

    Free

  20. Dream about Kirsten: I’m with a group of people sitting and watching a movie. We are in someone’s house in their large living room with many couches and places to sit. The TV is off to my left and not at an optimal angle to see from my perspective. As a result my body is kind of twisted to the left to see it. Kirsten is lying next to me, on my right side. She is laying on her stomach with her head propped up in her hands looking away from me at the TV. She is wearing a black T-shirt and a blanket covering her legs. My right arm is in a weird position, kind of hanging out in space. So, feeling both attracted to Kirsten and wanting to be more comfortable, I lay my arm across the middle of Kirsten’s back. My hand rests on her side. I expect her to react in some negative way, or at least give me that evil death stare at which she excels so much, but she does neither. Instead she does nothing, except for relaxing very slightly to accept the arm and continues watching the movie. As the movie goes on we both grow more bold in a shy way. I put more pressure on my arm and touch her more firmly and definitively with my hand. She slides closer to me, eventually resting her head on my knee with her upper body pressed against my leg. Many others have left the room at this point, but we don’t feel like we want to move. The movie is over now and everyone else is gone. The lights are back up and Kirsten is laying in front of me know. She lies on her left side with her head towards my right side and the rest of her body trailing away from me at an angle. She’s still wearing the shirt, but the blanket has come off revealing that she is wearing a diaper. I don’t know when this happened and I am not surprised by it. It seems normal for her, if not something I specifically knew about. I notice that the diaper is messy. I can’t tell if it is wet because she is laying on her stomach, but there is a distinct bulge in the back. A little bit of brown is visible though the white which is patterned with little specks of blue and yellow color. The sides of the diaper are quite odd. They are fishnet to hold the front and rear flaps of the diaper together. We have reached a lull in our conversation and I am feeling a strong desire to reach out and touch Kirsten’s diaper. In fact I really want to slide my hand down over her messy bum. I’m filled with that crazy sexual electricity that teenagers feel which is also tied up in affection for the person and fear of being rejected. So instead I reach out and touch the odd fishnet webbing on the side of her diaper, brushing the skin on her hip as I do so. Simultaneously I ask her what it is for and why the diaper is laid out like that. My hope is to breech the diaper subject so that I can eventually run my hand over the poopy part of her diaper. She laughs and provides an answer to my question. I’m about to continue the conversation while still touching the side of her diaper when a friend enters the room and breaks up our conversation. As we turn I run my hand up over the back of Kirsten’s diaper, touching the outside of the bulge on her bum. Kirsten looks back at me briefly with just the hint of a smile. The friend leaves; Kirsten is standing now, she has put pants back on. She walks out of the room implying that I should follow. We walk to a large lobby type area. This is the toilet room there are a row of fancy toilets up high on one side. To use them you climb a few steps and sit on a rectangular bench with a rectangular hole, outhouse style. Kirsten, however, walks into a smaller, private, normal bathroom and closes the door. I think to myself that she must be going in there to change out of her messy diaper. I decide this is as good a time as any to relieve myself as well. I go up to one of the high toilets, sit down and try to go both ways. I have to go, but it doesn’t want to come out. As it is about going to, another girl walks into the room. I get the feeling that this is normal behavior, but I get nervous and can no longer go. The girl takes no notice of me and walks out again. I decide that Kirsten might think it’s weird if I’m using the toilet when she comes out so I get up and go back down to the door to her bathroom to wait for her. She then walks out; she has taken her pants off, but is still wearing the messy diaper. Kirsten looks at me and says, in that way of hers, “I thought you were coming in with me.”
  21. Thought someone would like this one. Hope it hasn't been uploaded already Desperate, Squirming, and Pissing - Pornhub.com.mp4
  22. Meowth

    Live Action Omorashi

    I've noticed a lot of threads about people holding it, and then posting what is happening to them as time passes. I've decided to consolidate this into a single thread in order to keep the board from getting cluttered. I will keep this short and sweet. Basically, if you're holding it right now and you want an audience, go ahead and post in this thread. Mention things such as your level of desperation and provide as many details as you can. While I would prefer all live action stuff to go in this thread, that doesn't mean you are obligated to do it. If you would rather, you could always hold it, do what needs to be done, and then post a separate thread about what happened. This is subject to change as questions and problems arise.
  23. A 23 year old with short hair, dressed in a tank top, short kakhi shorts, and flip-flops, gawks at her homes' bathroom door pondering on her tippy toes if she should empty before going to WalMart to return a too-large t-shirt and do some shopping. A) Go to the bathroom at home only to need it again with the remaining liquid in her B) Wait it out until getting to Walmart and go there C) It is 12:45, wait until twenty to 2 pm when completely bursting.
  24. Tali'zorah

    Luna and Ginny

    Here’s the Ginny and Luna story. Hope you enjoy. These two are actually favorite ship, so may as well write about them. Wrote this in Luna’s point of view. Hope you enjoy! There are a couple of things I keep secret. They are the type of secret you really shouldn’t tell anyone, yet I did tell someone. She continued to be my best friend at Hogwarts, and I actually started to fall for her. Love is a beautiful thing, it’s something Nargles can’t steal, and if it is true, can’t be broken. When I first met her, she was crying, near the entrance to my dorms, and, she actually trusted me enough to tell me about the Diary, Tom Riddles. She felt horrible about what it made her do. All the Chaos, she blamed on herself. I simply just comforted her, let her know that it isn’t her fault, and that no matter what, the problem would be solved. I then did what I never thought I would do, told her my secrets. I don’t own a single pair of socks. It is far to easy for Nargles to steal them, so why bother with them Also, they are weird to put on. And, I also told her about how I actually liked to hold my pee until I wet and see others do the same. She found it weird, but didn’t judge. Basically saying she would support me, and would be glad to call me her friend, but won’t consider trying it. Now, in our 4th year, things were, well, interesting. I was over at the Gryffindor common room with Ginny, my bare feet resting on her lap as she sits contemplating something. It was winter, so the fireplace was burning with delightful warmth. Seeing her red hair glow in the light of this little fire was making me melt. My fire for her was growing bigger than the one heating the room. “Hey, Luna. You aren’t mad about Gryffindor beating Ravenclaw at Quidditch are you?” “No, not at all. It was great seeing you and Harry in action.” “Well, Michel got real bitter about Ravenclaw losing, so now I’m single.” “He’s one of the ones who calls me Loony.” “Really? Well, all the more reason to break it off with him. No one insults my friends and gets away with it, especially not you.” “Be honest Ginny, am I crazy?” She looks directly in my eyes, wide eyed. “Luna, you’re the perfect level of crazy. Honestly, you are perfectly amazing the way you are. Sure, you did spill some pretty deep secrets about yourself the first day we met, but look how close we are because of it. “ “So, I am Loony?” “Not at all. Crazy, yes. But not in any way a bad kind of crazy. Luna,” She looks directly into my eyes, “Any guy would be lucky to have you.” “Yeah, any guy.” I look down. Any guy? No, I’m not that interested in guys. Am I? Ginny has been the only one who I have really liked in that way. “Did I say it wrong?” Ginny, she’s concerned about me. Have Nargles stolen my words? Can they even do that? My father and I may need to look into that. Finally, I am able to speak, “Well, to be completely honest, I never have really liked any guy.” “Oh.” She looks down, “So, you like girls?” “I guess.” “Well, I can’t say I’m shocked. It just adds to your amazing nature Luna.” People call me dreamy, but that might be because of moments like this, with her. Her next question causes me to stop dead in my tracks. “So, are there any girls you like?” “Well, yeah.” “Oh my god. I need to know Luna. Who?” My head is looking down, I can’t tell her. What would that do? “I, I would rather not say, if that’s ok.” “Oh come on, can’t you trust me?” “Of course I trust you Ginny, I just, I guess I’m not entirely comfortable with this topic.” “I guess that’s fair enough.” She is shifting, a lot under where my feet lay. Does she need to pee? I wonder if she has been waiting for me to notice. “Uh, Ginny, you do seem to be shifting around a lot. Is everything alright?” “Well, yeah. I just have needed to use the loo for some time.” Ginny needs to pee? Why didn’t she go earlier? “So, if you will excuse me.” “Well, What if I don’t want to move my feet?” “Then I guess I would just need to find a way then.” “Honestly Gin, could you just go right there?” I didn’t mean to ask her, but part of me wants to see her wet herself. Also, my feet are rather comfortable where they are at. “Well, These jeans are new, I don’t want to ruin them, and, also, I don’t want to ruin this furniture as well. My family doesn’t have enough to cover for it.” “I guess that’s true. But, I still am comfortable where I am, and don’t want to move my legs anywhere.” “Okay, well, did you think about this?” She starts scratching the soles of my feet, not enough to hurt, but enough for it to really tickle. It makes me jerk my feet back, leaving enough time for her to get up. “Come on, We both know how ticklish you are.” “I know, but Ginny, will I ever get to see you have a wee in you pants?” She looks at me, almost with a touch of sympathy. “Honestly, only under the right conditions.” “Which are?” “Well, I can’t say, but believe me, you can tell when you meet all of them.” “Well, I may as well come to Ginny, I kinda need to go to.” “Fine by me.” We both walk toward the bathrooms, that’s when we see Hermione, holding her crotch, dancing around. She must really need the loo. “Hey Hermione!” Ginny is quick to greet her. “Hey Ginny, Hello Luna, Ugh, they really needed to lock these doors did they? I am honestly on the brink of wetting myself.” “Are you telling me they locked the bathroom?” “Apparently.” I can’t help but ask Hermione, “Hermione, why didn’t you go before it became such an emergency?” “I was studying. Seriously, how can either of you not? I usually study until I am bursting, and, at points like tonight, I sometimes wait until I am leaking.” She is wearing jeans. Hermione is close to weeing herself in jeans. Ginny speaks up, “This isn’t good at all, I’m going out to see if there are bathrooms open around Hogwarts. Hermione, you want to come?” “Going out after Curfew? I wouldn’t dare. I would only do that to save Hogwarts and beyond, not for anything else, not even my bladder.” “Luna, you want to go?” “Sure,” What if Ginny doesn’t find a bathroom? And what about Hermione? “What do you plan to do Hermione?” “Well, I do still have studying to do, so, I guess I have to find a way to wee some- NO!” It started, urine was dripping down her jeans, pouring out fast. Her light blue jeans were instantly becoming shades darker. Eventually, a puddle formed on the floor. Reaching both my feet and Ginny’s. It’s a shame she is wearing socks. If she decided to go barefoot, the pee wouldn’t be as hard to clean up. “I’m so sorry about this. This is embarrassing. Feels good, but I just can’t believe I weed myself like a child.” Hermione breaks down and starts crying. I walk over and hug her. Ginny does so to, but after taking off her socks. “Hermione, It’s ok, accidents happen.” “I know Ginny. I should probably get back to studying. You should go grab Harry’s invisibility cloak before going out, to avoid trouble.” “Planning on it. Thanks Hermione.” “Oh, and don’t bother with the unlocking spell on the door, its locked with magic.” “Fair enough.” I just saw Hermione Granger pee herself. However, that actually made whatever need to pee I had noticeable. This should be interesting. As Hermione walks away back to her room, Ginny whispers to me. “You know she’s bi, right?” “Really?” “Yeah, Came out to me last year. Not even Ron or Harry know.” “Well, I never knew that. And What about you?” “Well,” She pauses, looking down, and also shifting her foot around. “I’m Bi.” “Seriously? I didn’t see you as the type to like girls.” “Well, there’s one I have my eye out for. Now, come on. We have to find a loo, and soon.” “And if it’s not soon?” “Well, then I wee myself.” “Can you just do that now?” Ginny looks at me, “I’m sorry Luna, I just can’t. At least not now.” “Fine.” “Now, let’s get going.” “To the cloak?" I nod in agreement. As much as I would love to see her wee herself, I don’t want to hurt this girl. I still remember the tears in her eyes. The ones that lamed herself for allowing the basilisk to escape, and who was controlled by the diary. She deserves better than that.