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  1. Another quickie! Featuring some of the eeveelution gals from my last story! They've all got names and outfits now! I'll list them here: (Thanks to @Pachishock for some of the names and for all the design ideas! I changed a few but they did most of them) Leafeon: Summer, wears a lowcut t-shirt and fairly short skirt, as well as colorful thigh-high socks. Espeon: Jade, wears a t-shirt and jeans. Shirt's just short enough that it shows a slight bit of her midriff. Sylveon: Trixie, wears a simple dress shirt and a plaid skirt. As well as has big round glasses. Flareon: Sadie, has a colorful skirt with a skull belt buckle around it. Wears a very small shirt than shows a decent amount of her midriff Umbreon: Luna, wears long black sweat and grey sweatpants. Has similar glasses to Trixie. Vaporeon: Amashi, Wears some simple swim trunks and a baseball cap, along with a tank top. This story's centered around Sadie, but I'll put this list before every story of this girls! With that, enjoy~ ----------- The loud sounds of the train leaving its station rang through Sadie's ears. She sat in her seat, sweat dripping from her head. Her legs were crossed over each other, her thighs squeezed as tight as she could manage. She bit down on her bottom lip trying to suppress her whines. She was in one of the worst predicaments she had ever been in, and her odds of getting out of it dry were slim to none. She was on a trip to visit a friend, who was in a whole different city. The easiest way to get they was the train leaving early in the morning. Unlucky for her, she had slept through her alarm, meaning she had to rush to the station as to not risk missing her train. It was the only one going to that city for the day, and she didn't have any other days free for a while. In her rush, she had down at least two coffees she had bought from a local shop. Followed by a large bottle of water she had been chugging throughout her drive to the station. She just barely made it to her train in time, and because of that. Not once did she get a chance to use the bathroom. And being the fire type she is, her body didn't cooperate very well with any liquids, so all drinks went through her incredibly quick. By the time she made it on the train, she was bursting. There Sadie sat, her paws jammed into her crotch as she watched the station, as well as the nearest bathroom, get farther and farther out of her sight. The train ride was a whole 2 hours, and the train itself had no restroom on it, assuming people would logically go before getting on. This left the poor flareon with a bursting bladder and no way to relieve it for a whole 2 hours. "D-don't... Think about... peeing..." She shut her eyes, clutching at her crotch in a desperate attempt to ease the aching need to let her stream out. So many people were around, some staring at her, it was beyond embarrassing. The idea of peeing herself on the train where everyone could see her was an unimaginable thought. Only about half an hour past, and she was already starting to panic. Her pussy lips were quivering, threatening to force themselves open and release her massive flood at any second if she didn't do it herself soon. But they were barely a quarter through the ride, it would sitll be another hour and a half before a bathroom was in range. Her tummy growled in discomfort, her insides protesting all the liquids she had drank and trying so hard to force them out. She needed to do something, and fast. She looked around her seat, underneath, between them. A bottle, a bag, and small container, ANYTHING to release the ocean pounding against her pussy walls into. Nothing. Not a single thing to pee into. She didn't know what else to do, her bladder was gonna explode in mere moments... But suddenly, something caught her eye. Her purse. It was a large white purse, made of waterproof material. It was just what she needed. Without thinking, she dumped all the purses contents onto the seat next to her. Then put it below her. Without her hands on her crotch, she was literal seconds away from exploding if she didn't do this quick. She lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties, exposing her visibly quivering pussy to the air. She tried to quickly adjust herself to hover over her purse, managing to just in the nick of time before her muscles gave out and her pussy forced its lips open. Psshhhhhhhhhhhhhh... "H-haa... Aaahh..." She moaned in pleasure as her torrent of pee forced into her purse. It felt so incredible, she didn't care about the stares or the embarrassment. The relief made it all so worth it. Panting with pleasure, her stream continued for a solid minute before finally starting to die down to a dribble, then stopping. She was lucky it didn't overflow her pussy, though it was certainly ruined now. She pulled up her panties and zipped up the purse. Luckily it was airtight and would leak. But now she had nowhere to keep her stuff... Oh well, she'd buy a new purse at the station. She looked to her side, seeing a myriad of people staring at her, baffled at what they'd just seen. Her face as red as a strawberry, she rubbed the back of her head. "S-sorry you all had to see that... h-hehe..." ------------ A very short one but still fun! I hope you all enjoyed it! More to come with this eeveelutions soon!
  2. Okay so hear me out, I've been thinking about this lately while venturing multiple sides of the omorashi community. ...Why does it seem like the bladders of those with certain kinks just, work differently? What I mean is, you know those people who drink insane amounts of water until their abdomen is concerningly swollen. They wait for hours and hours without all the drama that comes with the wetting side of things? Those people who drink a lot of water and wait a lot of time till they eventually burst, losing all control. But.. you don't really see that with the bladder bulge enthusiasts. Both drink a lot of water, both wait a lot of time, and both get really desperate. That's including the fact that both, assuming they like what they do, engage in the practice often. That means they both have trained bladders and such. So how come it seems like one is weakening their bladder the more they hold, while the other seems to be strengthening it? This question probably has a clear answer, but I just want to know if I'm the only one who is/was confused by this?
  3. What's the longest you've seen someone hold before going to pee or been told how long they haven't peed
  4. So I planned this long hold with only water for a while ! Yesterday, I emptied my bladder, then drank two cup of water before sleeping. I woke up, skipped my morning pee and just sipped some water regularly. I wasn't feeling really full, so I started drinking a bit more, too fast and almost puked but didn't. (Note to self : swallowing half a liter at once is too much for my small stomach.) Anyway, it went smoothly, my urine was clear, no sharp pain in my back ! I needed to poop the last 2 hours but since it was the very end I decided to hold it even if I normally avoid to do so. So I recorded some parts of my long hold, showing my bulge, drinking, stretching : 16 hours hold.mp4 (I miscalculated the time left for the hold and had to edit it sorry) What's surprising is that I wasn't really desperate at the end but almost overflowed my measuring cup, breaking my 750mL record. Time to get a new one ! I didn't record the 1rst pee I absolutly wanted to measure it and was too scared to make a mistake if I was concentrating on doing it right for the camera. But I had to go again a few minutes after and took a short video, standing in the shower ! shower stand.mp4
  5. I did my first hold and wetting today! I've wanted to wet myself for so long... I'm getting hard just typing this~ >:) I woke up feeling the need to pee, and then I figured I might as well do my first hold! I talked about it on the OmoOrg Discord server, and someone wanted to control me, to which I obliged. I ended up holding for 9 hours. I was squirming and shuffling my feet around, biting my lip and trying as hard as I could not to wet myself. I was also playing some games and challenging myself to taking a drink of water whenever I died or last a match. Finally my controller came back, and she gave me permission to wet myself. I stood in the baththub and tried to hold it in for as long as I could, but I couldn't hold it back as it leaked through my underwear, and dripped onto the floor. It was so erotic; I'd love to do it again! Do you want to control me next time?
  6. I´ve tried holding to my limits outside my home before, but it´s only been in the woods, in secluded places, and by myself. One thing me and my partner S had wanted to try for a while was me doing a more risky public hold, with him controlling and pushing me a bit, deciding where to go, what to do and what to drink. The interest was actually sparked after reading a great fiction story by @Markj9494. Now on our three day vacation in another city, this was one of the most important activites on the list, and we had talked about it a lot. A couple of things made the dominance part of it less easy though. Even if like playing a little with them we don´t really have that sub/dom dynamics naturally. And the traditional "bathroom control" thing doesn´t really work for me. When what I love the most is to hold until I pee my pants, why would I be begging someone to be allowed to use the toilet? It doesn´t really makes sense. I´ve been thinking that in public I would have more motivation to not have an accident of course, and it would make it much more exciting, but still there´s not really a good limit for him to push me over, since we´re both very concerned about not involving strangers in our kinks. Even if the riskiness is the point of it all, we should not push it too far. This means there should always be an escape way, no full blown accident right in front of people, and definitely no risk of leaving a mess behind someplace inappropriate. So would this still be doable and work out ok? That was what we wanted to start exploring. To me the thought was hot enough just doing something like this us two together, being very desperate in public when my partner is the only one who knows, and handing over just some of my control to him. That we were unfamiliar with the city made it harder to make plans and know what to expect, but it also made it more exciting, and of course it felt good to know we wouldn´t stumble into someone we knew. After breakfast and getting ready for the day we started out at a café, where we had brownies and a big cup of tea. Sitting there on the terrace, with chatting people around us, S embarrassed me in a good way by saying “…if you should wet yourself….” just a little bit too loud. I was surprised when he told me not to drink up my glass of water before we left. He told me later that he wanted to prolong my desperation, and also be sure he had time to get me out of the city center before it got too bad. We went shopping for a while, and then we walked towards the harbour area. I think the tea started to land in my bladder now, adding to the water I had also been drinking before we left our hotel room. We walked past the train station, and I started to feel the need to pee. I had nothing left in the bottle of water I had been sipping from during our shopping, so we bought a couple of new ones at the kiosk. On the other side of the train tracks we went to another café for something more to drink, and for S to use the bathroom. He told me I wasn´t allowed to do the same, so I stayed on my chair, starting to squirm a little bit. Here we go, it had started… I was not too bothered by the situation yet, but very excited. S came back relieved, and we sat there for a while drinking our delicious lemonade. The beach walk by the lake started next to the café so we started walking. We strolled around, not very fast forward. I was getting impatient, but S stopped to take photos of all the cute ducklings he saw, and he was getting more into the dom-thing now. He told me to stop and drink a third of the water bottle. And shortly after, another third. I could now feel a strong constant pressure in my bladder, and it also started to arouse me. We made out, I pushed myself a little bit against him and became all shaky from it, like I was close to coming, but I tried to behave of course. It was a popular beach walk even on a work day like this, so we passed by some people, and they were also hanging around at the terraces of the sailor restaurants we passed by. I had to struggle a bit to hide both the desperation and the arousal right now, and those feelings mix together and get hard to separate. S had asked me all the way how long I thought I had left, now I told him it could be less then 30 minutes now. He told me to drink up the last third. After passing by all the sail boats we arrived at the beach. There was a big sign about keeping distance and avoid crowding, but the place was big and almost empty. There was a beach, some wooden decks, and a huge green field. Some people were hanging around at the wooden deck, but the beach and the field was empty, and no swimmers, too early in the season, the water still freezing cold. S commanded me to drink more water and then he took me for a walk around the area. I now felt like I was on the edge of starting to leak while walking, and when we found an outdoors gym where S told me to balance on some kind of bridge, and do some step ups exercise, I couldn´t hold it in, a few drops escaped with every step. “Did you make it?” he said. “Well… I´m not completely dry now” I said. “Ok, you´re not allowed to wet yourself. But nothings shows at least. Let´s go on.” We kept walking, and I continued to leak a little. It surprised me that it didn´t show yet in the crotch of my light coloured jeans. We were back at the beach walk, but had walked further away from the beach. S told me to sit down on a bench for some rest. It was tough to just sit there, squeezing my knees together, trying still not to show my desperation to people walking by. I was more comfortable when we stood up again and started moving, but my bladder felt heavy and swollen, my crotch wet, the small leaks hade given me no relief. He asked me again how much time I had left. I told him I already started to lose it, but maybe 10 more minutes until soaked. We started walking back to the beach, he was teasing me, wondering why I was walking so slowly suddenly, I use to be such a fast walker. At least I sped up my pace while walking past some women taking pictures of each other, I was scared of accidentily ending up on one of those photos with a visible patch between my legs. We stopped a few times, and I was in a vibrating tension, clenching and squeezing to hold it in, but kept getting warm between my legs, as the early warning spurts of a pee accident were sipping out in my jeans. I didn´t experience those strong bladder spasms I sometimes get when I hold, then it would have been over sooner I think. Now it was just my bladder overflowing from the constant pressure that I didn´t fully manage to hold back against. S asked me to drink some more, only for the psychological effect (we knew I would be doomed long before that drink had passed my kidneys). It did it´s job of course, and I leaked again. S looked at my behind and said “Ok, now it shows, but still just a shade”. Not for much longer, I knew. I could also see a little dark spot while looking down at my crotch. I still had some control. Just small leaks kept escaping, but the darkening spot was spreading and I felt significantly wet by now. If someone would pass me by and look in the right direction they would clearly be able to see it. S found it was finally time to take me away from the beach walk, out on the empty field. “Now I want some photos of you” he said. We were in full view from all directions, the beach walk in front, other walking paths to the right and left, and behind us a busy road with cars and bicycles. Still with enough of a distance for it not to be too obvious to surrounding people what happened. But my spurts were getting bigger, and we moved further away to the middle of the field. S kept taking pictures, while I was still in my already lost fight to stay dry. With clenched fists and goosebumps on my arms I closed my eyes and squeezed my thighs, trying, but not totally able to, hold back against another big spurt wanting to get out of me . “Don’t keep your legs so tight together” he said, so I spread them and it made things even harder. I couldn´t hold it. Pee started running slowly down my thighs with every lost spurt. I could still stop it every time, but not for long. “Have I allowed you to wet yourself”, S said as he saw the growing patches. “Can´t really help it” I said. I was now at the point where I also started to lose my motivation to hold, because I was already soaked and the urge for relief stronger than my will power and pleasures of holding. I asked S to let me sit down in the grass and wet myself and was allowed. I sat down flat on the ground with my legs spread forward, started leaking immediately, but this time I didn´t try to stop it, I just relaxed. Heavenly. A loud hissing sound as I let go and wet myself. It was streaming out of me for an eternity, and the relief was incredible, I was moaning with pleasure. The pee went directly down into the ground underneath the grass, so when the hissing sound subsided, my facial expressions were the only thing revealing what was still going on. It´s amazing how your state of mind can change so fast, how the just seconds ago so stiff, strained and nervous body and brain is suddenly relaxed, calm and happy. I peed again, and again, until I felt completely empty… and soaked. So now what? An embarrassing walk back in wet jeans? No of course not, I mentioned there was a lake, right? “If I could wet myself right here I guess changing into swimming wear is allright too” I said, as I peeled off my soaked jeans and panties and quickly changed into my swimming shorts, still sitting in the grass. Then I stuffed the heavy, wet and warm evidences of what I´d just done into a plastic bag I had brought with me. But did we really get away with it? Wetting light khaki coloured jeans on an open field surrounded by roads and walking paths, while your boyfriend is taking pictures, might not be the most discrete omo-activity. I think I was too caught up in my desperation and excitement to assess the situation while it happened, but the more “sober” S said he didn´t think anyone saw. We didn´t pass by any people during the moment when I had started to leak more heavily into my jeans while still at the beach walk, and after that, on the field, people would be too far away to really see what was going on. Probably. But afterwards, when S was going through all the photos taken from different angles (there were plenty of them), he noticed “the mystery man with the red sweater and the green bag” appear on many of the photos. He had turned from the beach walk, and walked in a circle around us, on the walking and bicycle paths. His regular route or chosen by curiosity? We´ll never know. I think at least we can say the mission was accomplished. A great exciting hold, that ended in a full public wetting, but without directly involving or causing any discomfort to others. This would make me high for several days! We went to the water. S chickened out of the cold swim, but that was of course not an option for me, and I guess the adrenaline had heated me up some too. Afterwards we relaxed in the sun for a while, I was feeling great. But I didn´t know that it wasn´t really over yet. I changed into my thin, light blue denim coloured shorts and we walked back to the city. Pretty soon I realised my bladder had quickly filled up again. I didn´t say anything first, but I wondered when S would notice my hand getting cold and sweaty again, as I was tensing up once more and becoming less talkative. I had never played around with multiple holds, so I didn´t know my limits there, and now I could feel how weak and strained my bladder and the muscles containing it were. Normally even while almost bursting , at least I use to know how much time I approximately have left. Now I had no such control, I didn’t know if I could last another hour or have a big accident in five seconds. It felt dangerously fragile, like if I just relaxed a tiny bit I could be losing it, and now we were in the middle of the city, people and cars everywhere, nowhere to escape. My tight shorts wouldn´t help me out, even a one second spurt in them would be enough to turn the thin fabric into dripping dark blue, obvious to anyone around. A three second spurt would run right through them and create a puddle on the street. So would this be the unexpected embarrassing final to our in other ways successful public hold? Adrenaline rose again as we walked the wrong way and had to turn around at some road constructions. I clenched and kept walking, still dry, I hoped, but hot between my legs from squeezing my urethrea shut. I nervously concentrated for all it was worth to not relax a tiny moment and give in to what wanted to push itself out of my tired and angry bladder. And there it was, the entrance to our hotel. I made it. Of course I did. That humiliating obvious public accident , that has given me thousands of orgasms, is still unexperienced in real life, and it´s for the best, I guess. If it ever happens to me for real, will the fantasies lose its magic? Maybe. When we got to our room, I was at my limits in more than one way, and I didn´t know if I wanted to pee or masturbate. S decided for me. “You don´t need to pee in the toilet, why don´t you take off your shorts and get into the shower ” he said. I threw the shorts at the floor, and quickly stepped into the shower. I gushed in my panties as soon as S started touching me, it soaked through them and some of it splashed down to the floor, but I was able to stop. “Do you have more? Let me feel it!” he said, cupped his warm hand around me and I wet myself again, emptied my bladder over his hand, a huge stream, another great relief. Then he made me come hard with today´s adventures rolling in my head.
  7. Usually when I hold I do so with my husband, and I'll talk about it in the discord chat but they don't get to see all the fun details. Well, my husband is out of town and encouraged me to have some fun while he's gone, so... I did something I've been meaning to do for a while. I followed a suggestion I saw in a different thread and I waited until I had a noticable urge before I started drinking. Then I downed about 2L of water, and waited. And waited. Took about 4 hours, because I'm slow to fill. But soon enough I was bouncing around, holding myself, and telling everyone in the discord chat about it. It was BAD. I've never had to pee that badly before! I felt like there was a basketball in my bladder, and with the challenges they were giving me (laying on my bladder, standing up, washing my hands, pouring water into a cup) I was SUPER desperate. I was leaking a decent amount through all those challenges. FINALLY, they let me go. But I had to get some different relief first... and let me tell you, when I finished, it was WET. I leaked so bad when I came that I felt it almost puddle under me... I'm so glad I had the foresight to put a towel down or my bed would be wet. I immediately rushed to the shower (thankfully only a few steps away, my bedroom is weird) and peed through my panties. I've never wet like that before. It soaked into my panties and dripped down my legs... and the relief felt so good. I was peeing pretty slowly but constantly for like, 2 or 3 minutes. It was insane. I had to go so badly that it hurt. I took some pictures to post, to commemorate my first real(?) wetting. I didn't totally lose control, I did let go, but I'm not sure I'm capable of fully wetting without being in unpleasant amounts of pain. This was really intense.. too intense to want to repeat very often. But I really enjoyed it and I probably will be trying this again when I want to push myself. I don't usually take pictures so I hope they came out okay! I was a little braindead coming down from everything
  8. Hey, can anyone help me to find this video on another site - https://hdsex.org/video/147689586 ? Just, after 35:00, it don't work and I got infinity loading...
  9. So this is a bit of a strange situation but bear with me. I started my hold last night before bed and held it until I got to school (year 2 college/university) where I decided it would be best to hold in the restroom until I could no longer hold. I was wearing some cute pink jeans and a pair of gray ‘Pink’ panties. It took like an hour and a half as i casually read my ethics textbook while sitting on the toilet fully clothed. (It was before my class started and it was super un-busy around this time so i’m not depriving anyone of a stall). But as I got more desperate as I downed my water bottle it was too difficult to focus on my book, so I just hung around the discord chat. Little did I realize how quickly my desperation scaled. (I originally intended to hold until after class, but i was in the bathroom so no one would see me fidget. Also i had lined my panties with a thick nighttime pad in case i leaked during class). It started as some sharp urges until I felt a telltale spasm as I leaked. Nothing too bad. But the leaks kept coming, and coming, so i stood up to try and hold some more with my hand between my legs. It worked! My desperation dropped from like a 10 to a 7, but it was short lived as not even a minute later I felt myself let out a large leak that lasted at least 6 seconds of start/stop. Around half a minute later I “lost control” and as it started to run down my legs, I sat on the toilet to avoid making a mess. Peeing never felt so good and it lasted a good while. I wrote about it on the discord and ended my hold, but like 5 minutes later I had to pee really bad again, so I went as I was still sitting on the toilet in my pants. Yet, this was still not the end of the hold! 10 minutes after that I fully soaked myself again (like a 20 second pee that was even hissing in my pants)! It was bliss but I never knew I could pee so much so fast. After the wetting I changed into some gray leggings with a shiny black skater skirt and went to class. (Nothing eventful happened in class, but I felt a small urge to pee near the end). After class I went to the nearest restroom and looked in my bag to check on the pink jeans I wet earlier. Surprisingly since the material is so thin (those stretchy forever 21 jeans) they were mostly dry! (A little damp by the butt but not visible.) I decided to change back into the old panties and jeans and planned on doing a similar wetting on the toilet. I left the building and had to take a 5 minute walk across campus to get to the building where my next class would be. I approached the bathroom (the same one I wet in earlier) and it was pretty busy since everyone got out of class and it was like 11:30 am. Crowded hallway, but I managed to enter the bathroom. All of the stalls were occupied so I patiently waited my turn, as I was at like a 4/10. When a stall finally opened, I politely entered as the other lady exited, turned around to close the door and it happened: I was having a legitimate accident. I couldn’t believe it! Like I was at a 4/10 why is there pee running down my legs? At this time I realized I should probably close the stall door the rest of the way. I struggled as I fumbled with the dumb handle and then had to hang my bag up (couldn’t set it down like I usually would as there was a puddle forming where I stood) and hung up my coat. By this time I had finished soaking myself and I was quite horrified and pleased. I accidentally got my shoes wet (something I didn’t plan for). I had finally lost control for like the first time ever, but there were people in here, theres a puddle on the floor, and its slowly spreading towards the stalls next to me. (I felt really bad but planned on cleaning it up when people left). Either I was lucky that the people in the stalls next to me finished up before it spread to them, or they didn’t notice it as the floor often has mysterious drips on it, but no one commented. After the bathroom was clear I went to grab some toilet paper to wipe up the puddle, but there was none in this stall! Frustrated, I grabbed my stuff and moved to a few stalls down (without a pudde) to grab some toilet paper from. But luck was not with me this time and the custodian walked in and started cleaning the sink, and checked on the toilet when she discovered the tell tale puddle... I feel bad but she mopped it up. Although she sounded a bit upset (not quite angry, maybe annoyed? Confused how someone could miss that bad? I dunno.) She never saw that it was me, but I changed back into my skirt and leggings and went about my day. It turns out my bladder was weakened by this hold and if I stand with my legs apart and slightly bent I’m having difficulties holding it... The first 2 pictures are from my hold wetting, the last 3 are from my accident.
  10. View File Bedwettings are my favorite Never knew there was an upload section for bigger files! I usually just post to VK for that reason. Thought you guys might enjoy some of my favorite recent bedwettings. My personal favorite was the hold, YT took down the video so I figured I'd upload it again for you guys. One of the videos was testing out a diaper, happy to say no leaks because I leak in almost all diapers! The 1-4-20 I thought came out particularly well too! @rachelkirwan recommended I share here, figure you'll also enjoy all the others Submitter DarthBane93 Submitted 01/06/2020 Category Bedwetting
  11. I was working from home today and in the afternoon I found myself stuck on a long conference call while absolutely desperate to piss. I hadn't actually relieved myself since sometime in the morning and had been drinking lots of tea and water throughout the day, so I'd been needing to go pretty badly for quite some time leading up to the call but was concentrating on finishing off some work before I allowed myself a toilet break. By the time I'd finally finished the task and sent off a few emails, I was already a couple of minutes late for the call so there was no time to run for a pee. The call was with three female colleagues in Germany and lasted for over an hour, and despite being distracted by a very full bladder, I had to listen closely and contribute throughout. I sat squirming in my seat, reaching down and squeezing myself through my black joggers, trying to concentrate and struggling to keep the urgency from my voice. As the call went on and on, I longed to excuse myself and run for a quick piss but I was too shy to admit to my colleagues that I needed a break. By the end, I was absolutely bursting and could hardly think of anything other than running to the toilet and releasing my achingly full bladder. We had gone over our scheduled time and still had more to discuss, but eventually we decided to end the call and continue another time. It was now just after 3.30pm, but rather than go to the toilet, which I badly wanted to do, I decided to challenge myself and hold on until the end of the 'business day' at 5pm. To make things even more difficult, I went upstairs and changed into a pair of tight fitting light grey business trousers which are just a little too small for me now. I managed to zip them up all the way but by now, my poor bladder was so hard and full that it was visibly swollen up to my naval and there was just no way I could fasten the clasp and button on the waistband. I went back downstairs and sat at my laptop, determined to carry on working and make it until 5pm before allowing myself a toilet break. I tried to carry n on writing emails and doing some routine tasks but I just couldn't focus or sit still. I was constantly shifting position in my chair trying to lessen the pressure on my bladder, crossing my ankles under the chair and bouncing my knees or fanning my legs in and out. I couldn't keep my hands on the keyboard for long and found myself constantly reaching down to squeeze myself through my trousers. To tease myself even more I carried on drinking glasses of water and even made myself a big cup of tea just to add to the relentless pressure in my bladder (I had to pace up and down while waiting for the kettle to boil). I also tried pretending I was working with a female colleague and was stuck somewhere without a toilet, and tried not to let on just how desperate I was. I had to give up on this idea after only a few minutes as I just could not sit still or stop holding myself without feeling like I was on the verge of wetting myself, an ocean of piss inside me just waiting to escape and soak my boxers, trousers and socks (not to mention my chair and the floor!). I managed to last until around 4.30pm but by now I was so incredibly desperate to urinate, my bladder so achingly full that I had given up trying to work and was constantly having to pace around, hardly able to stand up straight and constantly having to hold myself through my trousers to prevent myself from letting go. I was still determined to wait until 5pm before emptying my bladder, but I still had work I needed to finish and I had to do something to make it easier to focus. Rather than allow myself full relief, I decided to tease my bladder and only do a partial piss, just enough to allow me to carry on working for another 30 minutes but not enough to feel the pleasure of letting go completely. I found a 500ml glass measuring jug which I left out on the side. I continued pacing and holding myself, not allowing myself to use the jug for a couple more minutes before finally giving in and rushing over to it. I unzipped my trousers, pulled out my penis, grabbed the jug and aimed into it. I started pissing immediately, a forceful stream of warm, light yellow piss gushing rapidly into the jug and quickly filling it to the top in just a few seconds. I moaned under my breath as I cruelly cut off the flow, only feeling ever so slightly less full than I had before and far from relieved. It was so frustrating not getting to empty completely, I still felt bursting to go and my bladder was still bulging and swollen. I emptied out the jug and rinsed it under the tap, longing to release the rest of my piss, but instead I left the jug on the side and tucked my penis back into my trousers, zipping myself firmly back up. To make up for my partial piss, I downed another couple of glasses of water and made another cup of tea, still not able to quite stand still and constantly fidgeting and crossing my legs. I was still really desperate to piss but now that I'd released a small amount of pressure I could continue working, although with lots of squirming and squeezing to help me wait. It was like my bladder had tasted relief and was demanding to be emptied, and I really struggled to take my mind off how badly I wanted to let go. I was so well hydrated that by the time 5pm finally hit I was longing to release and the urge to piss was just overwhelming, even more than before my partial pee earlier. The pressure in my bladder was tormenting me, back to unbearable levels and I stood up slowly, lifting up my shirt and running a hand gently over it. It felt absolutely rock hard to the touch and was swollen more than ever, right up to my naval and pressing against the top of my tightly zipped trousers. I was absolutely frantic to release it but decided to challenge myself by writing just one more email, crossing my legs as I bent down over my laptop, typing as fast as possible. I'd barely made a start before I had to stop and quickly reach down to hold myself tightly, feeling a few drops of warm piss escape into my boxers. I stood there for a moment, still squeezing hard. I was right on the edge of pissing myself, fighting to get my bladder back under control. Holding back the river for just a few more seconds, I hurried over to where I'd left the jug, jiggling from foot to foot and I fought to unzip my trousers and free my penis from my boxers without letting go of any more drops. I grabbed the jug and aimed into it just in time before a torrent of piss exploded out of me, a sharp stream of very light yellow urine flowing freely into the jug, and I gasped with relief as I finally allowed myself to release my aching, swollen bladder. I was pissing so forcefully that within just a few moments I'd already filled the jug to the top where the 500ml line was, and I swore under my breath in frustration as I was forced to stop pissing and not let any more out while I poured out the warm pee into the sink. Once the jug was empty I carried on my piss, moaning softly as I finally started to feel sweet relief. My piss continued to pour out of me and I almost filled the jug up once again, this time reaching just beneath the 500ml line - almost a litre in total. Writing this up has made me desperate to go for a piss again, but I think I'll wait for a while... Hope you enjoyed!
  12. Due to some circumstances, I have the house to myself for two days, so I decided "Hey, I've wanted to have a good hold for quite some time. Now a good time." So I tried a hold. I have a 16oz water bottle that I drank every hour. And I'm gonna tell you right now, I'm not quite happy with the results. I wrote down my thoughts throughout the hold. here they are. Oh, how optimistic I was. Here's my thoughts only six minutes later. Seven minutes later, I remembered something Another seven minutes pass In hindsight, I feel like I shouldn't have drank again. Nine minutes later I'm gonna clarify a bit more. it became a problem just sitting down in my computer chair, I switched to the couch, and it was a little better, I don't know what's wrong with my chair though. Too hard, maybe? Also, this was when I started just walking around the room in an attempt to keep it in. The past two holds I did had an issue. When I stayed in the chair too long, I'd continuously squeeze my thighs together, but in doing that, my thighs would inadvertently rub my dick. This caused those holds to end.... uh.... prematurely. I didn't want a repeat of that, so I tried to walk around more. It helped, but as I said in the log, I had to go. I was at 8 bordering on 9. Six minutes later: As you can see by my bad grammar here, It really sucked (I mean it was great, but you know what I mean). I really was shaking quite a bit. Maybe it actually was cold at the time, but it isn't now. Did I imagine the cold? I don't know now. And now we're reaching the end. Two minutes later. Potty Hell. It's easy for me to think I was exaggerating, but I remember how much it hurt. I stood up typing this part, because I was worried I'd pee if I sat down. But typing while standing meant leaning forward, putting pressure on my bladder. Throughout this whole thing, I tried a bunch of things. Crossing my legs, Counting to keep my mind off of it, just walking. And that helped a little, but eventually, I started leaking a bit. I forgot to mention that the locked bathroom thing, I only did twice. I walked up to it and knocked, and told the nobody inside that I needed to go to the bathroom. I live in apartment though, and I was worried about being too loud. Unfortunately, this is where it ends. Six minutes later The majority of the floor is carpet except for the kitchen and Bathroom. I was worried about a lingering smell if I peed on the carpet, so I unlocked the bathroom. I tried to keep holding it in the bathtub, but after like 20 seconds, the desperate part of me was like "What's stopping me from peeing?" I'm annoyed that I only lasted half an hour after logging my thoughts. I literally started at a 4 out of 10. I'm disappointed how this ended. I was really hoping I could manage a long hold. Like one that really tests you, breaks you down. You know what I mean? But this doesn't feel like my body gave out, My bladder feels fine. It was me. I have no fighting spirit. Anyway, here's some photos of the aftermath. Sorry I wore black. I didn't realize until after.
  13. Yukine who was a sacred weapon was primarily a teenager. He did not remember his older sister, he only knew that she took care of him. Now he had a new family, Yato as a father, Kofuku as an aunt and Hiyori ... like a sister ... well, almost ... after all, is it really family feelings when, when she falls from the roof ... her skirt rises up. ..and something hardens in Yukine's pants ... Unfortunately, Hieri saw only this bum Yato ... *** Yuki decided to watch the movie, only this could distract him from sadness and jealousy. Is the Internet a handy thing, a horror movie? Maybe not the best solution ... no! He is not a child! He is not afraid of fictional monsters. The movie began to run "The Grudge 2". From the very first minutes of the film, butterflies in the stomach made themselves felt ... this unpleasant sensation of adrenaline went all over the boy's body, creating goosebumps ... the film began ... and suddenly the door opened, the blond started almost screaming. A girl with long hair and pink eyes entered the room, as well as in a beautiful mini skirt ... When she appeared in the boy's chest, his heart pounded ... - Can I watch a movie with you? - Yuki immediately nodded the screening away, giving way to the girl ... *** While the teenagers watched the film, Yukine realized that he had long lost interest in the plot, the sword of the god of war tried to concentrate on the film ... and on the tea! It's good that he brewed it ... the herbs helped the boy relax. The movie was really interesting when Yukine was almost focused on the movie, something warm and slightly heavy dropped to the kid's knees ... Hiyori just lay down on his lap, apparently she saw a sisterly relationship in this, but the blond is not at all! Firstly, he's a guy ... and secondly ... the tea made itself felt ... the bladder filled up, but the guy didn't notice it for a long time ... and now the excitement has become stronger, because if he wet himself in front of Hiyori ... How much time is left in the movie ?! In fact, Yukine could have asked Hiyori to stand up! He could go to the bathroom and then come back ... but would she lay back like this? She's never been that close ... but is it worth wet pants? No! He will hold it! The girl settled down more comfortably on the knee of her friend, of course she hardly suspected that at one point the blond could pee in his pants by touching her hair. The boy's lips trembled, a fist clenched on the other knee ... Exactly! Now he remembered about the second hand ... At the same time, he looked at Hiyori worried if she would notice ... The hand carefully went into the pants, crawling to the penis, then gently squeezed the groin, and although it did not help much, but at least something. The blonde was coming out of the shower ... there was a tense scene ... butterflies in Yukine stomach were raising almost a revolution! Now she's about to change ... looks at the hanging white dress ... and Kayako appears with a wheeze. Everything inside Yukine seemed to shrink, it became scary, but suddenly ... The jets of urine in the film almost knocked out the bladder ... Yukine's hand squeezed harder, and her cheeks lit up pink ... But he could no longer hold urine ... A warm liquid surrounded his hand, actively wetting his underwear, tears welling up in the eyes of the teenager, his lips trembling ... under the boy, a small puddle of urine was spreading, a stain appeared on black pants ... *** —Yukine, you pee yourself— The blond woke up in a shkoe, he was in the room ... in the Hiyori bed, remembering how she had invited him to lie down here ... —Nothing ... I'll ... change— The boy suddenly felt someone kiss the top of his head. "Yukine, bring ... everything that is wet in the bath ..." And probably the boy would have done so ... if ... after a kiss in his panties, something did not harden
  14. View File Holding until the flood comes. Just like the title says, I literally could not have held one second longer haha. I didnt even make it home from work in time to give it a good desperation build up, was already so close to leaking and flooding myself as I was trying to set up my laptop to record!! I did this with @Mbgpeelover in mind, for some reason I had meg out of mbg in my head so I said that in the video lol, but I remember you saying there just wasnt enough good male omo hold content; and that you felt a lot of guys just like to take the easy way out and give up holding too early without putting up a good fight I hope you enjoy Submitter DarthBane93 Submitted 08/22/2021 Category Male  
  15. I had a super stressful job interview last week. I decided to reward myself by planning a long hold, with plenty of leaking and topping back up again. And to make it a little more fun, I documented the whole process and posted to Twitter as I went (no pun intended). The files are apparently too large to upload here, so instead I'm going to link 'em in order, for your enjoyment. The attached picture is from the aftermath. Enjoy! Video one: In this video I allow myself to slowly leak through my bike shorts into a rolled-up towel before cutting myself off. Video two: I wiggle around and grind against the damp towel while narrating just how desperate I'm getting. Video three: Another leak. This time, I try to count myself down for five seconds and then stop peeing. It doesn't quite go as planned. Video four: I wrap up my hold by changing into a pair of tiny lavender shorts (which was a challenge in itself -- I almost peed as soon as I took my pants off!) and finally letting it all go... But first I jog in place with desperation, whining about how badly I need to pee.
  16. From the album: My Art

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    Do you want a omorashi drawing of some special character? Contact and ask me! I make commissions for around $5. You can see more on my Deviantart page: https://papergami.deviantart.com/
  18. Bees

    female Omo RP Starter? :)

    From the album: Some Stuff I did (OCs)

    Fun Fact: this one was originally an RP starter. :P
  19. Release on October 15 2020 Another omo for my Halloween omo specials. Coraline try to hold it but, she couldn't
  20. Release on November 10 2020 A request from thejojuan4444rocks
  21. Release on October 26 2020 Uh Oh Raven had an accident while on battle. I know Teen Titans Go is a bad show, but fuck it I like the design of Raven in the show, I really think she cute. Sure not as good as the original Raven, but still appealing to the eyes.
  22. So, my wife has a bad issue with holding her pee, not on purpose, but she also has over active bladder, she will feel the need to pee but hold it anyway even if the urge is strong. She will say she needs to go pretty badly, but will not for 3 or 4 additional hours. She has an iron bladder or that of a horse. Today she said she almost had an accident at work. She said that she was in the stall pulling down her pants, and a good size spurt leaked out, by her account it made her panties wet and a small spot on her pants. Like you had to be looking at hard to see it she said. So she took a shower and I felt her panties, she soaked them clearly. She will even hold it till the point she leaks at home then go pee. She was really embarrassed about what happened, but she also said if she sets a timer she would ignore it and keep holding her pee. Right now she works at Target in packing online orders. I understand how busy she is.
  23. I simply couldn't do anything about it! It just started coming hard! I had two energy drinks and two Gatorades both of which go through me very fast. I was driving to my next destination wearing some padding which was already swollen and wet to the point of leaking a little especially since I was sitting. As the urge hit again, I thought no big deal, I should be able to make it to my destination and change before I peed. I didn't want to leak anymore than I already had which was barely noticeable. As I'm driving the pressure built extremely quickly and I started to squirm quite a bit. I was only about 5 minutes away from my destination. Trying not to speed, I started rubbing and pressing on the soaked squishy padding. It helped slightly but the pressure continued to build. When I arrived, I grabbed a full on tab diaper and a booster knowing I was going to pee a lot! I hurried to the bathroom as fast as I could holding myself and squirming like crazy. Standing up pushed me beyond desperate instantly. I still wanted to try to get changed before I went so I could enjoy the feeling of going in my fresh diaper. I got the the bathroom and could barley throw my pants down and remove the soaked padding. I grabbed for the new diaper and started opening it squeezing my legs together as tightly as I could. At this point I attempted to spread my legs enough to get the diaper between them and boom! There was simply no more holding it. I peed like a fire hose for about 3 seconds and somehow regained control. I definitely still had to go badly but released enough pressure to put the fresh diaper and the booster on. I now felt safe and wanted to hold again till I lost control for the second time since it felt so great. All the new padding felt very good against me. I went back to the car and started working on the laptop a bit. Of course it didn't take long for the urge to get very strong again. I chugged a bunch more Gatorade and tried to focus. A while later I knew I wasn't going to last much longer so I decided to stand up and walk around. As I did, the desperate feeling was back. I walked as much as I could but I soon had to stop, I tried again to cross my legs and hold myself but it didn't work. I was soaking the padding and couldn't do anything about it. It felt awesome! The padding quickly swelled with warm liquid and began to press on my penis more and more which felt great too. At this point I decided to just completely relax and let it all come out. The flow slowed as I continued to relax but lasted for what seemed like forever. It felt incredible and so very relaxing and relieving. I got pretty aroused because of this and just stayed there for quite a while while my body shuttered a bit in the blissful release. This was probably my best wetting so far. I'm now in this huge bulge of warm wetness which feels great. I can barely walk though lol!
  24. Hey guys! This was a commission that I wrote, and I absolutely loved writing it. Hope you guys enjoy! - Jade really couldn’t remember the last time that her roommate had an emergency. Riley, said roommate, was sharing an apartment with her for college, and both just so happened to be in the engineering department. Both were friends since freshman year, and moved in together at the beginning of junior. A lot of people swore they were sisters: both had curly brown hair, a similar complexion, and hazel eyes, only difference was that Riley was taller. On the days that the two would have free time, which was rare, they would practically be attached to the hip, doing whatever they felt like. And she swore that her roommate was a fucking camel. Literally every single day, Jade would strain to listen to her roommate’s trickling stream hit the water in the bowl, as her room was next to the only bathroom they shared. Riley’s classes were scattered throughout the day, so she’d be up before eight in the morning while Jade could relax until ten before her classes began. Without fail, she almost never heard her take a bathroom break. She couldn’t think of a single time where she saw Riley even desperate, let alone scrambling to the toilet. The closest she’d ever come to that was loudly proclaiming how she hadn’t gone in over twelve hours, and the two had gone out for drinks that evening. Despite the length of time, she made no attempt to walk faster than a normal pace, and once was in the bathroom let out a minute-long gusher. Jade had peed three times at the bar, and would go another two times that night. Of course, Jade loved it. She loved knowing that her roommate hadn’t taken a piss in literal hours, and loved hearing that she’d definitely gone longer in the past without a bathroom break. “How...how do you hold for so long?” she once asked in the past, at the beginning of the reveal. “How the everloving fuck do you manage to not piss yourself?” “I’ve always been like this,” Riley admitted. “Even as a kid. My parents made sure to get me out of diapers before I was a year old, and out of pull-ups by eighteen months. I played a lot of sports as a kid and drank a lot of water, so I would be forced to hold it. I guess my body just adjusted to that.” Either way, it was hot. But Jade couldn’t tell her roommate. She secretly had a piss fetish, specifically watching others desperately squirm as they’re mere seconds from wetting themselves and watching full bladders bulge from the waistband. A few weeks ago, after a long day of classes and clubs, Riley came into the “office” (the pair shared a corner of their overly spacious living room blocked off with curtains to do homework and other necessary things) and the first thing Jade noticed was a significant bulge peeking out from her jeans, evident since she was wearing a crop top. Riley had noticed her staring and made a comment about taking a photo for longer admiration. “There’s no way you haven’t gone since this morning,” she had said. “You’re right, I haven’t gone since last night. Didn’t feel the need to. Although I could definitely use it right now.” Jade couldn’t help herself and placed her hand on the protruding organ, feeling how warm and solid it was. A few seconds had passed before she ripped her hand away, praying to some upper deity that she didn’t put two and two together. “That impressed that I’m full?” Riley had laughed. “Go on, touch it. I don’t mind.” With more hesitancy the second time, Jade felt again, arousal flooding her body. She’d only ever touched someone else’s bladder a handful of times, usually out of drunken stupidity and taking advantage of the situation. With this, it was clear that her roommate had consumed an unholy amount of fluids, and probably could’ve pissed three times before entering the apartment. She wouldn’t use the bathroom until well after Jade had gone to bed, where she heard very, very relaxed footsteps, saw the light flicker on, and moments later heard another hard stream hit the water. It went on for well over two minutes that time, and as much as Jade strained to hear, there were no sighs of relief or swears leaving her mouth. They discussed her large bladder a few times, each time Riley answering unabashedly. Every time they did, Jade took that information with her to bed that evening and used it as jerk off material, imagining her roommate bursting at the seams every single time. She was determined to witness it happen. So when the opportunity came, she jumped at it. The pair decided on taking a trip that summer overseas, both discussing since freshman year how they wanted to travel to Europe for a few weeks. After plenty of nights of working their asses off and saving every penny they could, they finally booked a trip for the two of them. “I’m so excited for this!” Riley cried as they finished packing that evening. “Finally, a bit of a break!” No kidding. Junior year was the beginning of the end for them, and that meant that they put many hours into projects and overall studying that could’ve been otherwise used for free time. Even Jade found herself literally forgetting to use the bathroom in lieu of stressful hours of studying, to the point that she ended up rushing to the bathroom once her body made it clear that she was seconds from involuntarily vacating her bladder all over her chair. Of course, Riley never moved. They were supposed to leave early that morning, getting up long before sunrise to get an Uber to the airport. Then they’d enjoy breakfast in their terminal, wait around a bit longer, and then board their plane. Seems pretty straightforward, right? Jade had a plan. She was finally going to see Riley lose control, no matter what it took. They were relaxing at their computers that evening, enjoying the last bit of peace before their vacation took hold of their lives. “Better not stop us with your many bathroom breaks,” she quipped. “We all know that you pee for literal minutes, and that could make us miss the flight!” She was half joking. Obviously, this wasn’t going to snag Riley into anything, but a look of competition sprang into her roommate’s eyes. “Oh yeah?” she growled. “You think I can’t hold it? What about the many times I didn’t go while you went over a dozen?” “And like I said, when you do go it’s for a long time,” Jade shot back. “We don’t need you flooding a stall and making us late.” Riley rolled her eyes. “I bet you I can hold it.” “I bet you can’t hold it until we get into Europe.” There was no hesitancy when Riley agreed, and a warm buzz came over Jade. Finally! They got up early that next morning, grabbing all of their things. One of the agreements was that Jade could go as often as she wanted, but every time she did she had to be in the stall with her. Easy enough, right? Riley was so certain that she’d make it to Europe. They had to be up at three in the morning to get to the airport at five, because it was an international flight and they didn’t want to miss anything at all. Then they’d board their flight at eight-thirty, and make their way to Newark, New Jersey, catch the connecting flight there, and then make the trek across the Atlantic. Essentially, she wouldn’t be having a bathroom break for almost a full twenty-four hours. But she swore up and down that she would be fine. Jade honestly believed her. The girls went to bed excited, hardly sleeping at all. Before either knew it, their alarms were going off, signaling that it was three in the morning and they had to get moving. Jade was the first one dressed and ready, and went to Riley’s room just as she was slipping on her shoes. “Ready to head out?” she asked. “You know it!” Riley exclaimed. “I’m so hype to get away from life, this trip will be a breath of fresh air.” Jade noticed an almost full cup of water next to Riley’s bedside, pointing at it. “No leaving until you drink that,” she commanded. Her roommate made a face at first, looking confused before her eyes widened with realization. Smirking, Riley took the cup and downed its contents in just a few short seconds. “Better?” she asked teasingly. “Much. Remember, no potty break until we get into Europe! And even then, you’ll have to ask me.” “Yes ma’am,” Riley joked. “Am I allowed to go before we leave?” “We’re gonna use a scale, with one being as if you just went two seconds ago and ten being that you’re two seconds from wetting yourself. Where are you right now?” She seemed to pause for a few moments in thought. “Honestly...about a two, maybe a three.” Jade grinned, shaking her head at the other girl. “Then you can definitely hold it! Let’s go!” The girls made their departure, hauling their luggage to Jade’s car to drive to the airport. They stopped briefly to grab coffee to help stay awake for the hour and a half stint. Both were happy getting large, and they were empty only halfway through the journey. Before long, Jade noticed her leg jiggling, and her hands gripping the steering wheel a bit harder than usual. “Looks like I already need a potty break,” she joked. She knew it was the eagerness of watching her extremely attractive and big-bladdered roommate possibly lose control, with the addition of caffeine already entering her body long before it normally would. Riley perked up. “Already? It’s only been an hour since we woke up!” “I know, I know. I have a tiny bladder, I can’t help it.” She truly didn’t think she’d comfortably make it until the airport, either; she already felt like she was at an eight. Punching in the nearest gas station in the GPS, she made a short detour just minutes later. Parking the car, Jade started to get out. “Come on,” she motioned to her roommate. Smirking, Riley followed after. They made their way to the bathroom, with the toilet in sight increasing Jade’s desperation. Bouncing a little, she quickly ushered her roommate inside. Right as the door closed, Jade yanked her pants and underwear down, unleashing her own gusher into the toilet. Basking in the relief from the sudden yet acute desperation, she managed to glance at Riley, who looked almost bored. Sleepy, probably. Of course, it was too soon for it to have any effect on her. Wrapping up, they left the station and entered back onto the highway. Just a half hour later, the airport was in sight. She had to admit, a small snag of guilt was gnawing at her. “If you want to back out of this, you can,” she almost whispered. Riley chuckled, shaking her head. “I’m fully aware of what I got myself into. I’m perfectly fine with this, rest assured that I can hold well until we get overseas.” That sounded almost too good to be true, and she planned on holding the poor girl to her promise. Minutes later, they entered the lot, parked, and were waiting for the shuttle to take them to the main airport. Seeing that they were the only two around, Jade decided to ask, “Scale now?” “Still about a two,” Riley admitted. “Definitely inching towards three.” Jade slowly reached her hand out, waiting for a nod of approval. Once approved, she felt her lower stomach, and was almost shocked to feel a bulge. She gave Riley a look. “You sure you don’t need a bathroom break right now?” “Positive,” the girl admitted. “Although it’s definitely over a three when you push on it like that.” Hearing that, Jade couldn’t help herself and pushed a bit harder, trying to look for something, anything, even the smallest sign of desperation. Other than feeling her body naturally tense, nothing happened, and Jade was determined even more than ever. The shuttle came, carted them through the parking lot, and dropped them off on the other side. The pair made the dreadful trek through getting checked in, their physical tickets, dropping off the luggage, and through the even more strict international security. All in all, roughly an hour passed before they appeared on the other side. Jade checked her watch and saw that it was a little past five in the morning, and a lot of the restaurants were beginning to open up. “Let’s go get food,” Jade proposed. Riley made no objection. They decided on a diner-esque establishment, taking their seats in a booth. They both ordered coffee and water, and also decided on pancakes. Jade watched observantly, taking note of the liquids Riley had consumed thus far: two cups of water now, a large iced coffee, and then finishing this coffee. She already felt another urge to pee, and her roommate looked fine as ever. They wrapped up their breakfast, with Jade having a second refill on her water, and Riley had four. She decided to take another bathroom break, pulling her roommate in with her. “Think you’ll be okay this time?” “I’m completely fine!” Riley grinned. Jade peed, and felt the other’s bladder yet again. It felt firmer than before, and she knew that if that bladder was hers she would’ve burst by that point. “Scale?” “When you’re touching it, cusping on a five. But normally a four.” Getting higher! They left the bathroom and took their place in their terminal, with an hour left before boarding started. Browsing their phones, Jade finally noticed the first signs: Riley had her legs crossed every so often, and her legs began bouncing. To anyone, it looked like restlessness, especially with the early morning they had. But she knew exactly what was going on. Over the course of the hour, Riley’s legs went from moving every so often to her having one permanently over the other. She looked completely calm still and showed no desire of tapping out anytime soon. “Would you normally go by now?” Jade asked. “Usually, yes. I’m at a five definitely, and if I had a test within the next twenty minutes or was heading to work I would go right now to avoid any issues.” Riley was at the point where Jade would listen to those minute-long streams, with no sigh of relief behind it. How long would it be when it burst out of her? God, she could hardly wait and she had literal hours ahead of her still. Finally, time to board! She made Riley promise her that she wouldn’t tap out on the flight, and that when she did, it would be on European soil. Her roommate promised, but for the first time, she looked...uncertain. It was barely there, but Jade noticed the hint of hesitancy in her eyes. Was...was she beginning to crack? Was this the beginning of the end for her? Nonetheless, a promise is a promise. Ater the usual people boarded first, the girls boarded about twenty minutes later. Grabbing their personal bags, they made their way through the massive line, with Jade keeping her eyes on Riley. The taller girl was definitely fidgeting, and was distracting herself with her phone. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, and repositioned herself every minute or so. Again, it very much looked like she was restless as over half of the line was doing the same thing. It was almost eight when the pair took their seats, and Riley gasped. Jade gave her a funny look. “You okay?” Riley laughed, easing into her chair a bit more. “I guess I filled up a bit more between the terminal and now, and when I plopped down into my chair it kinda hit me. I’m at a six.” Hearing that made Jade’s heart soar. Riley had her legs pressed together, put her headphones in, and promptly fell asleep within five minutes, right after the rest of the passengers came onto the plane. Shortly after, the flight attendants did their usual spiel, the aircraft prepared to takeoff, and shortly after they were rapidly climbing higher and higher in the air. Their flight was supposed to land in Newark in three hours. Then they would have a two hour layover, and then another seven hour flight into Europe, specifically New Amsterdam. As excited as she was, Jade had to admit to herself that the idea of Riley breaking her promise was making her burst, ha, with joy. -Time Skip- The entire flight Riley slept peacefully, shifting around here and there. Towards the end though, she had once again crossed her legs, and her facial expressions seemed more tense. Jade thought to wake her before the bumpy landing...but where would the fun in that be? Like usual, the plane landed with a bit of a bounce, and Riley woke up with a start. Instantly, her face twisted into a grimace, and her hands flew into her lap. Jade had to hide her own look of elation, struggling to not beam happily. Riley stayed like that for a few moments, poised stiffly on the edge of her seat while holding herself. Her eyes read sheer panic, darting around the room. After some time, she sighed heavily and carefully removed her hands, relaxing. Her legs stayed crossed however. “Definitely almost wet myself there,” she admitted. “I thought I’d be awake before the landing, given all the coffee I had earlier. The bump literally shook me, and I was not expecting to be this full already.” Jade placed a hand over her bladder, and had to suppress a groan. Sure enough, Riley was a lot fuller than earlier, and it felt almost twice as big. “You really think you can make it to Europe like this?” Like earlier, there was a pause. Instead of fleeting, several seconds passed before she opened her mouth again. “Positive. I’ve held it a lot longer than this in the past.” “Good, because I’m definitely plying you with drinks before we board the next flight.” When it was their turn to leave, the pair grabbed their bags and made the trek into the second airport, heading to their connected flight’s terminal. Riley was walking a lot stiffer than before, and whenever they were still she was exceptionally bouncy, her hands balling into fists at her sides. There was a bathroom nearby, with a line. Jade decided to join it, and dragged Riley along. At first she was fine, maintaining a conversation. But as they got inside and the sounds of flushing toilets and running water hit her, she rapidly grew quiet. She protectively held her bladder, easing her hands lower ever so often. “Make sure you ask for that as well,” Jade whispered. Riley’s eyes widened before she nodded, once again putting them at her side. “Can I go?” “Is it a want, or a need?” “...Want.” Jade’s silence was her answer. Riley continued bouncing around, twisting her legs together as much as she could. Because of the tiny stall they had to squeeze in together, and the moment they were out of visible sight to the public the taller girl started to hold herself again. “You need to ask,” Jade reminded. “P-please?” Riley rasped. “I was fine until I got in here and saw the toilet, I really, really need-” “Want,” Jade corrected. “But yes, you can.” She lowered her pants and sat down, releasing alongside the dozens of other girls in the bathroom. Many streams, from trickling to full on gushing, were audible. Riley was squirming all over the place, holding onto the walls of the stall to keep herself upright. “Please hurry the fuck up,” she pleaded. “I’m about seconds from pissing myself, these noises and just watching you is quickly wearing me down.” Riley was too distracted to notice just how soaked Jade was from arousal. She felt that just two swipes at her clit, and she’d cum. Jade took her time, finally signaling to her roommate that they were leaving. Riley attempted to just run out of the bathroom, but Jade grabbed her shoulder. “Now, you know you can leave like that,” she scolded. “We’re still in public, you have to compose yourself.” Trembling, Riley slowly removed her hands from her crotch, straightened herself out, and swiftly left the stall with Jade right behind her. The girls walked briskly in the direction of their next destination, and it took for the smaller girl to stop her roommate for her to snap out of her trace. “Again, are you okay?” She nodded. “Sorry, I just needed to get as far away as quickly as possible. The sounds, I really thought I was gonna lose it.” “Don’t forget, we agreed you can go in Europe. We’re still in America, and won’t be overseas for another nine-ish hours.” “Don’t remind me,” Riley groaned. “I can make it.” She seemed to be telling herself that, rather than to Jade. Nonetheless, the girls went to a burger joint, deciding to grab lunch right by the terminal. Both ordered water with their meal, and this time Riley visibly struggled with even holding the chilled cup. Her hand shook slightly, and rather than gulp it down, she sipped at it instead. “All of it,” Jade pressed. Another four glasses of water later, Riley couldn’t keep still at all. Her hands kept busy, bunching together fistfuls of her shirt or fiddling with whatever she could get fingers on. She kept glancing over at a nearby bathroom, biting her lip. The girls paid and took their places in the terminal, sitting away from the few people that were already there. Like before, Riley gasped once she sat down, feeling her bladder shift considerably. Jade decided to feel again, and felt around. Sure enough, the poor girl was nursing a very visible distended bulge: she was already skinny to begin with, and even sitting it was obvious how stretched it was. “Don’t press down,” Riley hissed through clenched teeth. “I’m almost at an eight and I’m really feeling it right now.” Despite the warning, Jade pushed inwards, and Riley bit back a scream. Her hands started to go to her crotch, but stopped halfway when she remembered the agreement. Instead, she opted to grip the armrests, clamping her legs together as tight as physically possible. “N-nine,” she stammered. Jade desperately wanted to hear her mutter the highest number and pushed even harder. A soft squeal came from Riley as her hands traveled to her thighs, her eyes pleading for permission. The smaller girl nodded, and Riley held herself tightly, her body curling into a ball. “F-fuck, I’m gonna-I can’t...P-please…” she begged. Feeling just a tad merciful, Jade removed her hand. The second she did Riley broke out into the most animated potty dance that she’d ever seen, consisting of contorted limbs wrapping around each other and vigorous amounts of squirming. Small moans of pain came from her, and she looked to be in tears. Jade was honestly concerned that she’d wet herself right there at the airport. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Riley relaxed again. Her hands were on the armrests again, and she wasn’t quite as tense as before. “Okay, I lied earlier when I said I almost pissed myself then,” she laughed. “That was a close one. It was right there and it felt like I was almost physically pressing it back inside of me.” They still had an hour to spare before boarding began, so Jade brought the both of them large bottles of water for the flight, and a couple of snacks as well to tide them over. By the time it began, Jade had taken a second bathroom break (this time it was without Riley to save time), and had refilled Riley’s bottle fully. After calculating, her roommate had over a gallon of fluids in her system. And she still couldn’t pee for over eight hours. They got in line to board, and Riley couldn’t keep still at all. She squirmed in place, trying in vain to not be too obvious. Her hands fidgeted at her sides, from gripping her shirt, to her flinging them around, to grabbing her phone, to fiddling with her bag. Her legs were always together when not in motion, and she looked terrified. Eventually, they made their way into the plane and took their seats again, this time for their seven hour flight. “No getting up to use the bathroom,” Jade reminded. “I want you to hold it UNTIL we get to Europe. You can do that, right?” Riley looked scared. Petrified, even. After a while, she finally nodded. “I’m allowed to sleep, right?” “Of course.” -Time Skip- How the hell Riley managed to sleep through the majority of the ride, Jade would never know. However, there were multiple instances where she woke up in a cold sweat desperately fidgeting, and the last handful of times she asked to use her hands again. The last time she fell asleep, her hands were glued to her crotch. This time, Riley was awake for the landing. She was practically bouncing out of her seat, fanning her legs in and out. When people were getting up to leave, they had to remain seated until their row was called, which was in the middle. “You can hold it,” Jade said. “How full are you now?” “N-nine,” Riley panted. “Oh my g-god, I’m bursting.” Jade felt again, and the slightest touch sent the taller girl into a frenzy. She attempted to pull away from the touch, but Jade was relentless. She didn’t push like earlier though, genuinely afraid she’d have an accident. As hot as it would be, they still had to navigate the airport, catch a taxi to their hotel, check in, and then find the room. They got inside the terminal after quite some time waiting, and started making their way to their luggage pickup. They passed a bathroom, and Jade stopped. “I need to pee,” she said casually. Riley was openly holding herself at that point. “Can I?” she asked meekly. Jade only shook her head, grabbing her hand and pulling her inside. They went to the bigger stall, and once inside Riley even unbuttoned her jeans to give her bladder room to grow. “I need it,” she groaned. “Please!” “Need, or want?” “Need…” She lowered her head. “Want, damn it.” Jade chuckled and quickly went, and Riley couldn’t control herself anymore, literally hopping in place. “No hands,” Jade ordered. Riley whined and ripped them away, waving them around frantically. She danced around and tried her hardest to look elsewhere from where Jade was sitting. Then, out of nowhere, she opened the stall and left. Huh? Jade wrapped things up and rushed out, washing her hands and catching up to Riley. She found the taller girl in the main terminal, a dozen feet from the bathroom’s entrance. “I could not handle that, I’m sorry,” she wheezed. “I could feel it again, and I would’ve wet myself if I stayed in there listening to you.” They made their way to the luggage pickup, on the other side of the airport. There, they would take their taxi. It was almost four in the morning in the city they were in, and they still had to get to the hotel. It took another twenty minutes for their luggage to come off the plane, and they found a taxi quickly after. They climbed in the backseat, and took the ten-minute trip to the hotel. Jade took the opportunity to get another feel in, promising to not put any pressure. It truly felt like a bowling ball was nesting in her lower belly, warm and tight. “I’m pretty tired,” Jade yawned as they reached their destination. “What do you say? Let’s turn in for the night.” Riley bounced where she stood, eyeing the nearby bathrooms again. Words seemed to evade her for a moment. “I...I-I can’t…” They got their room keys and found their shared room, having only a single bed since they would only stay there for two nights before moving elsewhere. “H-hands, please,” Riley rasped. “Hands? What about them?” “Can I…” Riley gasped, straightening out while trembling. “Please, let me use them!” “I don’t think you need to,” Jade snickered. “What happened to having such an iron bladder?” “That was before I hadn't gone in over eighteen hours, and had so much to drink!” “Which reminds me.” Jade motioned to the mostly full bottle peeking out of her bag. “Finish it. Then I’ll consider.” Riley moaned, yanking the bottle from her bag. She twisted the cap off, threw it to the side, and inhaled the liquid inside. Her free hand kept wandering to her crotch, even squeezing there for a brief moment before staying at her side. “There, happy? Can I go now?” “Go to sleep, yes,” Jade said. “Come on. I know we’re both tired. You hardly slept on the second flight.” After a mental debate, Riley joined her in bed, shedding layers of clothing until both were down to just their shirts and underwear. “Ask me again when we’re awake,” Jade said. She had her back turned and heard Riley swearing to herself, twisting into a pretzel. The bed vibrated as she kept shifting, whispering nonsense into the darkness: “It’s so fucking full,” “I don’t think I can wait until morning,” and “I’m not gonna make it I’m not gonna make it I’m not-” Jade managed to fall asleep, and later woke up by hearing Riley pacing around the room. She looked at her roommate, who clearly was at her wits’ end. “Please!” she almost whispered. “I can’t hold it, I’m about to lose it!” “How bad is it now?” “A fucking ten,” Riley gasped. “I’ve been at a ten since we got to the fucking hotel!” Finally! It was music to Jade’s ears, and she took great delight in seeing just how full Riley was. Her bladder stretched her panties where they almost looked too small on her, and she looked almost pregnant. “Please,” she begged. “Follow me into the bathroom,” Jade said. Whining, Riley complied. The two girls entered, and Riley held herself, not even attempting to ask. “I have to,” was her response. “I’m literally about to piss myself.” Jade sat on the toilet, basking in her roommate’s desperation. She’d never seen Riley beg, squirm, or even have her bulge be that huge. And she’s sure she’d never held for this long either. “You need this that badly?” “Yes,” Riley gasped. “Too bad. We’re going out. Leave so I can use the bathroom, and you don’t wet yourself.” Riley did so without complaining, clearly not happy with the decision. Jade made sure to be obnoxious with her bathroom break, sighing happily and forcing her stream out just a bit faster. Then the girls got dressed, and decided to get breakfast somewhere nearby. Walking down the street in the slightly brisk air did no favors for Riley, who was hunched over as she walked. She held herself firmly, and was barely keeping up with Jade. “We’re almost there,” Jade cooed. “I’m sure you’d want another coffee, right? And some more water at that.” Riley couldn’t even speak, grunting as a form of answer. She was sweating vigorously, and mere feet away from the location they chose, she froze in place. “Riley?” “I-I c-c-can’t...I-I need…” “Want, or need?” Riley opened her mouth, and then a look of sheer horror spread quickly on her face. Looking around, she darted between two parked cars and ripped her pants and underwear down, not a moment too soon either. The second she cleared any fabric between her legs, a thick rope of piss left her body, slapping noisily against the pavement. She sighed in relief, tossing her head back as she moaned, almost wanton. It was like a jet, coming out of her with such force that it splashed up and over the curb she was pissing against. A puddle was quickly forming underneath her. “Wow, you really had to go, didn’t you?” Jade chuckled. Mentally, she was adding this to her memory for...later use. “I was about to say ‘want’ when you asked me, but the moment I started to it very, very quickly turned into a dire need,” Riley explained in between gasps of pleasure. “I had two options: either piss myself right where I stood, or this.” A minute passed, and her stream was still going strong. “Funny thing is, I still feel desperate,” Riley said. “My legs are shaking because I still feel achingly full.” Two minutes passed, and then three. By the four minute mark, her stream was finally dying down into “normal”. The puddle she stood in was well over ten feet in diameter, and was still rapidly spreading. Finally, after six minutes of peeing, it finally trickled and tapered off. “Oh my fucking god,” Riley laughed as she composed herself. “That felt better than an orgasm. Honestly.” “I’m impressed,” Jade spoke. “I thought you would’ve burst long before we got on the second plane.” “I had a few close calls, but what really got me was when we first got to the hotel. Having a bathroom right there literally all night as I squirmed and forced myself to sleep was absolute torture.” “I’m sure it was,” Jade chuckled. “So...Wanna see if you can hold it for two days now?” Riley's Desperation.pdf
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