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  1. 1,518 downloads

    The order of the wettings are 1: Queen's Blade: The Exiled Virgin - Episode 1 2: Queen's Blade: The Exiled Virgin - Episode 1 3: Queen's Blade: The Exiled Virgin - Episode 8 4: Queen's Blade: Inheritor of the Throne - Episode 3 5: Queen's Blade: Inheritor of the Throne - Episode 11 6: Vanquished Queens - Episode 4 7: Vanquished Queens Specials - Episode 3 8: Queen’s Blade: Spiral Chaos 9: Queen's Blade: Grimoire - Episode 1 10: Queen's Blade: Grimoire - Episode 2
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  2. View File Queen’s Blade Wetting Scenes The order of the wettings are 1: Queen's Blade: The Exiled Virgin - Episode 1 2: Queen's Blade: The Exiled Virgin - Episode 1 3: Queen's Blade: The Exiled Virgin - Episode 8 4: Queen's Blade: Inheritor of the Throne - Episode 3 5: Queen's Blade: Inheritor of the Throne - Episode 11 6: Vanquished Queens - Episode 4 7: Vanquished Queens Specials - Episode 3 8: Queen’s Blade: Spiral Chaos 9: Queen's Blade: Grimoire - Episode 1 10: Queen's Blade: Grimoire - Episode 2 Submitter Vbucks Submitted 02/16/2024 Category Female  
  3. Author’s note: This is a re-written version of my old story “KDA’s Discovery”. Hopefully, there’s a noticeable increase in writing quality. Enjoy. Chapter 1: Evelynn craved a respite from the chaos of Times Square. As a strikingly beautiful and highly sought-after individual, she was used to all eyes turning in her direction. She reveled in the attention, especially when it came from both men and women admiring her flawless form. However, after six hours of parading around the bustling streets, even Evelynn grew weary. As she turned around to catch a glimpse of herself in one of the many mirrors lining the sidewalks, she noticed Ahri gracefully ascending the nearby stairs with a confident stride. The sight of her dear friend brought a smile to Evelynn's face and she eagerly made her way towards her for some much-needed company and conversation. “Eve? We’re turning in for the night.” Ahri said, turning to face the pop star. “You coming?” “No, I think I’ll go on a walk first. I need to clear my mind.” “Aww, did one too many men try to ask you out today?” “Maybe,” Evelynn smirked, “Not that you’d know that feeling.” “You don’t have to be so mean!” Evelynn laughed. “Goodnight sweetheart!” Ahri pouted as she trudged up the stairs, with Evelynn laughing behind her. As she reached the door, Evelynn suddenly felt a sharp urge in her bladder. She realized it had been 6 hours since she last relieved herself and was starting to feel desperate. "I can hold it," she reassured herself. Finally outside, the cool night air hit her face and she took a moment to breathe deeply before beginning her walk down the driveway and turning onto the street. As she strolled along, her mind replayed the events of the day. In the evening, she and her girlfriends had ventured to Times Square for a much-needed "girls' night out". It wasn't long before a group of girls recognized them and approached, but luckily they were respectful and didn't cause too much of a scene. As they chatted, Evelynn's need to use the restroom grew urgent. She hadn't gone before they left and now she was regretting it. When the fans finally dispersed, Evelynn was desperate to find a bathroom. She suggested they go to H&M for some retail therapy. Once inside, the group split up to browse for outfits while Evelynn made a beeline for the restroom. Just as she reached it, she couldn't hold it any longer and leaked a little in her underwear. Hastily entering a stall, she yanked down her panties and released hours' worth of pent-up urine. The sensation of relief was overwhelming and surprisingly pleasurable. She couldn't help but moan with satisfaction, not caring if anyone heard her. After all, it was only natural. Eventually, her stream tapered off and she cleaned herself up before rubbing her thighs together to relieve some tension and heading back out to join her friends. The succubus relished the memory of pleasure, savoring it with a flick of her tongue over her lips. Evelynn continued her solitary walk through the silent streets of Long Island, illuminated only by the occasional flickering streetlamp. The eerie backdrop set her at ease, and she relished in the peacefulness of the night. As she walked, her urgency grew with each step. She was about thirty minutes from home, and her bladder was nearly bursting. On top of that, a heavy sensation in her bowels added to her discomfort. "Damn," she thought to herself. "I really need to go." But could she make it back in time? A wave of panic washed over her until she remembered the thrill of her near-accident earlier in Times Square and how satisfying it felt. A mischievous smile spread across her face as she stopped under a lone streetlight and grabbed herself, doing a subtle pee dance. At 2 AM, no one was awake or out on the streets, giving Evelynn free rein to indulge in her desires. After holding on for several minutes, Evelynn's bladder couldn't take it any longer, and she began to release into her black panties. With a sigh of relief, she pressed her legs together tightly and felt the warm liquid flow down them and into her high heels. The heat was a welcome respite from the chill of the October night. As her stream continued, Evelynn squatted down, allowing her pee to pool around her lower body and soak into the bottom of her skirt. She moaned with pleasure as the golden liquid formed a puddle underneath her on the sidewalk. Finally standing back up, Evelynn felt a sense of satisfaction as her stream tapered off and trickled down her legs. Evelynn's body was already tense and aroused as she focused on the task at hand. With a deep breath, she began to bear down and push her solid waste out. A low groan escaped her lips as she felt her anus expand to accommodate the head of a turd pushing its way out. Her skirt, now soaked with sweat and anticipation, was hiked up to reveal her bare bottom. Another grunt accompanied another push, as the turd made contact with her panties, its slightly lumpy texture adding to Evelynn's heightened state of arousal. She pushed harder, feeling the bulge in her panties grow larger until it finally snapped off from her anus. Evelynn straightened herself out, only to immediately bend over again as a second turd began its journey through her body. The sound of her moans filled the street as she helplessly pooped her panties, unable to contain her pleasure any longer. Once the second log had passed, Evelynn stood there panting heavily, her arousal having reached uncharted levels. Taking a moment to catch her breath, she turned around to inspect the evidence of her deed. Through blurred vision and a haze of lust, she could make out a sizable lump in her panties - larger than her fist. Without hesitation, Evelynn placed a trembling hand against the mess and pressed down on it, sending shivers of excitement down her spine and causing the mess to spread further up towards her asscrack. Evelynn's body was burning with desire as she walked back, unable to resist the throbbing between her legs. In a moment of impulsive abandon, she shed her jacket and bra, letting the cool night air caress her bare skin. The moon lit up her curves in an ethereal glow as she continued undressing, discarding every last article of clothing until only her panties remained. With a trembling hand, Evelynn slid beneath the fabric and began teasing her sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She collapsed onto the ground, lost in ecstasy as she feverishly pleasured herself. Her panties were soaked from her arousal, spreading around her hips and clinging to every curve. "I-I'm such a d-dirty s-slut," Evelynn stuttered out, her mind consumed by the intense sensations pulsating through her. With one hand occupied between her legs, she reached up and gave a firm squeeze to her exposed breast, eliciting another surge of pleasure. As an orgasm built within her, Evelynn plunged two fingers deep into her slick folds and began pumping them in and out with fervor, moaning loudly into the night. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she neared the edge, thrusting and fingering herself even harder in search of release. And then it hit - an explosion of pleasure that sent shockwaves through her entire being. Evelynn screamed out in pure bliss as she reached the peak of pleasure. Her body convulsed with each wave of ecstasy, causing her to squirt her juices onto the sidewalk below in a wild display of carnal release. As her orgasm washed over her, Evelynn's body went limp and she collapsed onto the cool sidewalk, panting heavily as she lay there in a state of bliss. Her panties were soaked and messy, evidence of the pleasure she had just experienced. After catching her breath, Evelynn rose to her feet and calmly removed her soiled underwear, discarding them with a nonchalant wave. With a sly smile on her face, she decided to walk back to the house completely naked. The cool air caressed her bare skin, heightening the sensations pulsing through her body. As she strolled confidently down the street, Evelynn reveled in the thrill of being exposed and vulnerable in public. It was exhilarating and liberating at the same time. She couldn't wait to tell her friends about this daring adventure when she got back home. To be continued...
  4. 285 downloads

    The theme of this file is wettings from Youtube animated media, weather it be storytimes, cartoons, elsagate slop, fan animations ect 1: Stranger Peed on me (Animated Story time) by ToonCee 2: I’M 30 And I Wet The Bed by Real Amazing Stories 3: My GOOD Brother VS My BAD Brother! - WHEN YOUR SIBLING DOESN'T WANNA SHARE by Teen-Z by Teen-Z 4: Cat Gura will pee on your bed! (Hololive fan animation) by Am Holo 5: NUNCA VAYAS AL BAÑO EN TUS SUEÑOS, ¡¡ ES UNA TRAMPA !! - Sugy y Sujes by Sujes [+ Male Wetting] 6: SPIDERMAN PEE ON THE ELSA´S BATHTUB 💗 Frozen Play Doh Cartoon Stop Motion by Testing Now (aka Elsagate slop) 7: I Wet The at 26🤨😑💭(ANIMATION STORYTIME)#shorts by ZippkeyYT
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  5. View File Animated Wettings 11: Bypassed the Adpocaplyse The theme of this file is wettings from Youtube animated media, weather it be storytimes, cartoons, elsagate slop, fan animations ect 1: Stranger Peed on me (Animated Story time) by ToonCee 2: I’M 30 And I Wet The Bed by Real Amazing Stories 3: My GOOD Brother VS My BAD Brother! - WHEN YOUR SIBLING DOESN'T WANNA SHARE by Teen-Z by Teen-Z 4: Cat Gura will pee on your bed! (Hololive fan animation) by Am Holo 5: NUNCA VAYAS AL BAÑO EN TUS SUEÑOS, ¡¡ ES UNA TRAMPA !! - Sugy y Sujes by Sujes [+ Male Wetting] 6: SPIDERMAN PEE ON THE ELSA´S BATHTUB 💗 Frozen Play Doh Cartoon Stop Motion by Testing Now (aka Elsagate slop) 7: I Wet The at 26🤨😑💭(ANIMATION STORYTIME)#shorts by ZippkeyYT Submitter Vbucks Submitted 02/10/2024 Category Female  
  6. I took this video a few weeks ago when I was still at college but got lazy and never actually uploaded until now lol. I decided I was going to do some holding while studying for final exams, and hopefully tease a few leaks. I chugged an entire bottle of water in the morning and kept drinking through the day. As i continued to drink water, I got more and more desperate. However, as usual, my iron bladder would not budge so I decided to just let it out. I was sitting on my chair and let out a few leaks to get a small wet patch to form before coming up with the idea to stand up and record it. I got up, held it and squirmed for a little bit longer, before finally releasing it, feeling that familiar relief and warmth. I hadn't put down a towel on the floor, so it created a big puddle I had to clean up lol. Hope you all enjoy! (sorry about the video quality) vid3Raw.mp4
  7. 989 downloads

    These are the four female wetting scenes in Rick and Morty that Im aware of. Please let me know if theres any I missed and the specific season and episode it happened in. The order is 1: Rick & Morty - Season 2 Episode 1 2: Rick & Morty - Season 2 Episode 1 3: Rick & Morty - Season 2 Episode 4 4: Rick & Morty - Season 5 Episode 2
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    This file will be about women who peed their pants while theyre in a body of water. The Order of the Wettings Are; 1: Sabagebu! Survival Game Club! - Episode 9 2: Bless the Harts - Season 2 Episode 17 3: Teekyuu - Episode 6 4: Dropkick on My Devil!! Dash - Episode 4 Featuring (Features Will Only Be Video Rips) Shin Koihime Musou - Episode 11 From IMG_4153.MOV Total Drama Island - Episode 22 (Haute Camp-ture) IMG_4158.MOV & Rick & Morty - Season 5 Episode 2 IMG_4154.MOV
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  9. View File Animated Wettings 4: Water Warming This file will be about women who peed their pants while theyre in a body of water. The Order of the Wettings Are; 1: Sabagebu! Survival Game Club! - Episode 9 2: Bless the Harts - Season 2 Episode 17 3: Teekyuu - Episode 6 4: Dropkick on My Devil!! Dash - Episode 4 Featuring (Features Will Only Be Video Rips) Shin Koihime Musou - Episode 11 From IMG_4153.MOV Total Drama Island - Episode 22 (Haute Camp-ture) IMG_4158.MOV & Rick & Morty - Season 5 Episode 2 IMG_4154.MOV Submitter Vbucks Submitted 01/17/2024 Category Female  
  10. View File Koihime Musou Wetting Scenes The order of the wettings are 1: Koihime Musou - Episode 11 2: Shin Koihime Musou - Episode 11 Submitter Vbucks Submitted 01/13/2024 Category Female  
  11. First time trying my hand on writing a story here, english is not my main language so feel free to correct my writing 😄 this is basically a compilation of weird dreams and ideas i put togheter into a hopefully coherent story. Luna is in her last year of highschool and is 18yo as are her classmates ____________________________________________________ Luna was eagerly packing her suitcase for the next day as she was going to go on the yearly school trip, it was different than the usual trip though. She didn't know the specifics wich was already weird in itself but the school managed to get into a program that would pay for the entire trip including the train to get there, but get this, they're going on a freaking luxury cruise? For a school trip?? Food and drinks included! At school she and some classmates looked up the cruiseship wich was called "Symphony of the Seas" and frankly it looked too good to be true. It seemingly had everything on board from several pools, theatres, laser tag, arcade, a whole shopping street and it even has its own ice rink! The price must be insane, so how come this all comes togheter for free for a school trip? The only thing she knew is that it was started up by a big pharmaceutical company that gathered a ton of funding for a new line of medicine, and the students got to test it while on the cruise. At first she and many others were skeptical but her parents went over the legal documents and had to sign some forms and nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary, the medication had been trough loads of testing phases already and this was a last mass testing phase of what should be the final product. There wasn't much more to it, she packed mostly summer clothing as the weather reports were mostly positive but on sea it can be alot colder sometimes so she did pack for colder weather just in case aswell (shorts, shirts, skirts and her favorite dress, one sweatpants, jeans, swimsuit, some winter clothing for the ice rink, pj's, etc.) The school had informed her they would travel from the school to the station but they would make the trip in school uniform so she laid it out for the next day paired with gray leggings to go under her uniforms skirt. _____________________________________ The next morning Luna quickly ate some cereal and made her way to her school, she met up with her best friend on their usual spot. Chloe joined the school just this year only a few months ago but they became best friends really quickly. "Hey Chloe, nice on time?" "You bet, not missing this for anything in the world!" "I can't decide what i want to check out first once we arrive there!" They continued chatting about what they were planning to do first once they got on the cruise ship, as other classmates started to join aswell, everyone was excited about this probably once in a life time cruise they'll get to experience! Everyone started to gather around as they started to take the short trip to the train station. Luna thought it would just be a regular commuter train but when they arrived at the platform they were surprised with one of those long distance, high speed and more comfort trains! As Chloe gasped and pointed, "What the hell Luna look, we're getting in on first class!" as the first classmates started to enter the train. "How is this all possibly free?" Luna answered, as other students were talking just as excited and surprised as they were. "What kind of backing does this company have to send this many people for free on this cruise with this amount of luxury?" as she pointed out, the amount of people in total would be high on that ship, and oh yes, the entire cruise ship was rented and as far as Luna knew, they were all going for free. "Must be a pretty damn good new medication they're working on, maybe they cured cancer or something?" Chloe half jokingly said. They got their seats, wich was a 4 seater, Luna got a seat at the window with her friend on the other window seat as 2 other classmates joined them, Vicky and Selena. They happily chatted along until the teacher started to hand out pamflets with more information about the actual program they were in, curiosity spiked among the group of students as they eagerly started reading what this was all about. It seemed the teacher was surprised as well because even they didn't know what this medication was all about. Excitedly Luna started reading the pamflet: "This is a mass test that will lay the foundation of a new type of medication that could be used for almost any virus and/or bacteria as well as many other illness, cancers as well as chronic diseases and even genetic disorders(!) "I can't believe it's even better than what i said" Chloe remarked, "this is world changing if this is true" The medication works in a fundamentally different way as this type can be modified for a specific illness, once it targets the cells, virus or bacteria that's causing the issue the drug will activate it's healing procedure, once it does it will start removing the bad cells and create new ones. So how will this procedure work? Well the body will very simply start to secrete the bad stuff as it usually does, by urinating. To make sure the medication works, hydrating alot is of utmost importance! A side effect of this medication is that it works as a diuretic, if you don't hydrate enough the medication will simply stop working. The ones you'll be testing will be test variants with no actual medication or effects aside from the diuretic. As we have tried to find different ways to minimize the diuretic effect but to no avail we have now tried this from a different perspective. More info will follow when you arrive on the ship, you will get handed over the first dose shortly before entering the ship." "Hold on..." Luna whispered to Chloe, "They said to pack extra undergarments and pants/skirts, are you thinking what i'm thinking?" "You think the drug would be that strong we could end up having accidents??" Chloe answered. Wich Vicky joined in "Well... i mean... if i'm not the only one... i guess a few accidents isn't too bad if you get a top of the line cruise for it, no?" "So we only have to be carefull to go to the toilet frequently enough? Yo i can live with that!" Selena said while laughing. "i thought we might get like crazy side effects bad enough we wouldn't be able to enjoy the cruise, atleast that was my worry and actual guess what was gonna happen." Luna quickly went over the contents of the pamflet again, rereading every detail and she had to agree with Chloe about the apparent expectation of accidents to happen. Luna shivered realising what this meant... you see, already from a very young age she was intrigued by wetting. Wether it was wetting herself or seeing someone else wet themselves. Luna is usually timid and a bit more on the shy nature wich made her overthink alot of stuff regularly, in contrast of Chloe who's rather bold most of the time. When she was little she every once in a while did small spurts in her panties when she was feeling more daring than usual, or she peed in her swimsuit in the garden when her parents weren't looking. But she never actually had a full on wetting as she was too scared... Except maybe on one occasion. When she and her parents where out for vacation during the holidays when she was only 11yo they had rented a bungalow in the forests in a small village covered in deep snow, on the last day she was playing outside in the snow and later started making a snowman. She couldn't not make a snowman with snow like this! She was wearing winter clothing with thick snowpants with an extra layer of pants, snowboots and everything, so she was warm and cozy at all times when playing outside. She was making good progress but it was alot of work as time passed by her urge to pee started to increase. As she had drunk enough liquid before coming outside and on top of that her mom surprised her with hot chocolate milk while playing outside and now she really started to feel it in her bladder. The thought came to her how nice it would be to maybe do a spurt in her panties, or perhaps a few spurts even? It would be covered by her snowpants anyway and now that she started thinking of it... it could be more than a few spurts as this was the last day of the holiday, they would return home in the early morning tomorrow. She felt more daring today, maybe it was the holidays and being in a good mood maybe? She would shower and dump her snowpants and other clothes in her suitcase anyway once she went inside, and when she got home she would unpack it herself and dump it in the laundry machine as she would normally do anyway... Luna was overthinking it like she always does, this always happened and she would always bail out by overthinking too much... she continued building her snowman wich was slowly getting close to completion after about another 15-20mins, but her need started to increase more and the idea of releasing some in her pants started to creep up again. Her plan was perfect, even if she peed quite a bit she would get away with it so why not do it? She would probably regret it anyway if she didn't. Luna started to relax her bladder but like usually nothing came out even though she had to pee pretty badly at this point, the habbit of being used to sit on a toilet to pee ofcourse... She started to fiddle around with the head of the snowman and giving him eyes while she continued to relax her bladder and started to feel she was getting closer to release. She gave her bladder a little push as just a few drops went into her panties. Feeling safe with her snowpants on she quickly went for another push as a spurt seeped in her panties, she sighed from the feeling of her crotch dampening. She enjoyed how good it felt and gave another push, but this one was a longer spurt into her pants with warmth spreading in her crotch. She sighed again. Enjoying and relishing the feeling she's getting from this, her bladder got the message and started giving in, she was still relaxing and just when her pee was about to come out on it's own she stopped it. She had peed enough to make her panties wet, and probably enough to make a visible wet patch on the pants she was wearing underneath. She felt like she could relax at any time and let more out. She was getting second thoughts now because she felt her crotch was warm and wetter than ever before, even though she was really loving this feeling. The fear of getting caught crept up to her. She went over the plan again as she continued building the snowman, after overthinking it once again she was sure she wouldn't get caught and her bladder was signaling it wanted release. Luna picked up the broom she found earlier in the basement and put it on the snowman as she slowly started to relax again "a bit more wouldn't hurt" she thought, but this time she could feel her pee about to come out on it's own and this time she wasn't planning on stopping it immediatly. She felt a small trickle escape. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she let the trickle become a stream, she could feel her crotch warm up as the wetness started to expand. When she could feel wetness going down on the inside of her pants about halfway down to her knee, she came back to her senses, panicked and stopped the stream. Although... she didn't want to stop it as it felt so good. Luna was breathing heavily, a bit shocked that she had in fact pissed her pants at this point! She could feel her butt being a bit wet aswell, She started blushing at this point. She quickly checked her crotch and legs for any visible signs, she didn't see any but she could definitely feel the wetness! And she would definitely get caught if she would remove her snowpants and her parents could see her wet pants underneat. She knew what she did was bad and she would get in trouble if her parents would find out but she enjoyed the feeling so much and it didn't feel like it should be a bad thing actually, pee isn't disgusting anyway, she learned in school that it's even sterile. She continued finishing the face of her snowman. After a couple of minutes had passed (she was taking her sweet time as she was more focused on the wetness in her pants) she was pretty much done with her snowman and was decorating it a little bit with a hat and some other stuff lying around, she still had to pee and the warmth in her pants had faded away to be replaced with coolness. "i'm still wearing wet pants anyway, why not just do a little bit more and warm them up again" she thought, "no sign of my parents anyway" Luna was getting more daring at this point, as she spread her legs apart. She relaxed her bladder and started to push again. She let out a short stream in her pants, feeling the familiar warmth in her crotch once more, it came out so much easier than before she thought. As she relished the feeling again. She let out another spurt and another longer one immediatly after as she felt the warmth spreading down her legs... But it felt so good that she didn't want to stop... Just as she ended her last spurt she gave in to the feeling and with another sigh she relaxed, and this time she wasn't sure if she wanted to stop the stream anymore. She felt a shiver going up her spine as she realised she was contemplating to fully pissing her pants now. As there was no other sound in the vicinity she could start hearing the clear hissing sound of her pissing her pants, She felt pee pooling up in her crotch and spreading to her butt before cascading down her legs, she completely succumbed and relished the feeling of the warm wetness spreading as she felt herself fully emptying her bladder in her pants. Standing with spread legs in the middle of the yard in the snow, she let out a barily audible "aaah" while standing next to her snowman. The hissing slowly died down and her stream subsided as she pushed out the last few drops of pee in her soaked panties, she shivered, feeling the warmth and wetness spread trough her pants, all the way down between and on the back of her legs, she could now feel alot more wetness in the front and on her butt aswell. "best feeling ever" she thought while she started to blush. Luna got a massive grin on her face as she realised what she had done, she couldn't believe she had completely pissed her pants like a toddler. It wasn't even an accident, she did it fully on purpose. She could've went inside at any moment and used the toilet, it's only 2 freaking doors! She closed her legs again and pressed them togheter a bit to feel the wetness, before starting to make her way to the front door of the bungalow. As she made her way inside the warmth in her pants was starting to fade away and so was her euphoric feeling, the fear of getting caught started creeping in... after all she didn't intend to fully wet herself at first... Very aware of her very wet and soaked pants but she had checked for any kind of wetness before coming in and luckily she couldn't find any signs, when she met her mom in the kitchen:"I finished the snowman! please go take a look and tell me what you think?" as her mom was doing the dishes and said: "sure sweety, why don't you take off those winter clothes and snowpants and go sit with your dad in the sofa, we're gonna start a movie in a little bit." Luna panicked and her mind started racing "Is it ok if i first take a quick shower so i can put on my pj?", wich her mom replied "hmm, you could do that later aswell sweety, i think i heard your dad saying you wanted a snowball fight with him before we go home? So why not take a shower after that" Luna's heart skipped a beat. "I think i'm done playing with snow for today mom" After a small silence wich felt like an eternity she replied with, "your loss sweety, you know we don't often have this chance, but sure go take a shower" Luna quickly bolted out of the kitchen for the bathroom and felt like she reached the finish line of "getting away with her soaking pants" she tought as she closed the door of the bathroom after her. Her mother continued putting away the dishes as she leaned a bit to the side and over the counter just as she did a few minutes earlier to glance out of the window, if she leaned in like this she could just see the snowman outside, what Luna didn't realise is that her mother did this from time to time to check up on her when she was building the snowman. She could swear she had seen her daughter zone out a couple of times and afterwards what seemed to be checking her crotch? It started to dawn on her when she saw her daughter put on the hat on the snowman, spread her legs and just stood there for atleast a minute, maybe two. She could swear, if she didn't know any better that her daughter had deliberately peed her pants while making that snowman. For that reason she mentioned to remove her winter clothing when she came inside to see her reaction, and her panicked reaction had pretty much confirmed her suspicion that her daughter had soaked her pants. She grinned but decided to pretend she didn't see anything. Kids...
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  13. View File Total Drama Wetting Scenes The order of the wetting scenes are 1: Total Drama Island - Episode 22 (Haute Camp-ture) 2: Total Drama Action - Episode 9 (The Sand Witch Project) Submitter Vbucks Submitted 01/05/2024 Category Female  
  14. View File Rick & Morty Wetting Scenes These are the three female wetting scenes in Rick and Morty that Im aware of. Please let me know if theres any I missed and the specific season and episode it happened in. The order is 1: Rick & Morty - Season 2 Episode 1 2: Rick & Morty - Season 2 Episode 1 3: Rick & Morty - Season 2 Episode 4 4: Rick & Morty - Season 5 Episode 2 Submitter Vbucks Submitted 12/03/2023 Category Female  
  15. So this is my first omo fanfic! It's a little short and a bit basic, but hopefully you enjoy it Nami's Misfortune Nami awoke early in the morning on the Thousand Sunny. Now that she had a room to herself, she was sleeping better. She felt the urge to pee. Very bad. Another good thing about having a room to herself was that she could do more things that otherwise would not be able to do if someone was also in the room. She had never told anyone this, but she had always taken to fascination to peeing oneself. She had found this out, shortly after joining the Strawhat crew. She would sometimes pee in a skirt or in dark shorts where no one could see her. And training for 2 years away from the crew just gave her more opportunities. She laid there for a few seconds, before making a decision. She relaxed all the muscles in her body as she began to relieve herself while still laying there. The crotch area of her blue shorts began to get warmer and darker. Her light sheets and blanket darkened as she let out a soft moan of pleasure. Soon her bladder was empty. She looked and saw that her panties and shorts, as well as the sheets were completely wet with urine. Pee was running down her thigh slightly. She stayed there for a couple minutes before deciding to get up. She would need to wash both her bedding and clothes to make sure no one noticed. She changed into her regular attire (bikini top and jeans) and got her pee soaked clothes and bedding to wash. Luckily, no one was up. She washed them until the scent and stains were gone, which by the time she was done, people were getting up. She managed to get back to her room and put her sheets on her bed without being seen. She walked out to the outside area of the ship. She leaned on to the balcony and almost immediately heard Sanji's voice. "Nami-swan!" Sanji motioned over to her with hearts inside his eyes. "I have some breakfast prepared for you! I cooked your favorites." "Thank you, Sanji," said Nami. Sanji peered over at Robin who was behind Nami. "I've got something for you too, Robin!" Robin smiled and nodded. "What about mine?" Luffy asked. "Yours is in the kitchen," Sanji muttered. After everyone was done eating, Nami had to come up with a game plan for the day. "Attention everyone!" Nami said. Sanji of course came immediately, but those such as Luffy and Zoro took a little longer. "We'll be stopping by a small town today for supplies. If you need anything for yourself, don't ask me. Everyone got it?" They nodded, some more willingly than others. Eventually they were at the island. They were there for a few hours. After a bit, Nami started to feel the urge to use the bathroom. She actually needed to go to a bathroom, since she was in public. She started to try to find one. Her desperation began to grow. She found a bathroom but it the line was huge. She decided to try to get back to the ship. Nami gathered the rest of the crew together, but one. That one was Zoro. "Where is Zoro?!" Nami asked. "That moss-head could be anywhere," Sanji remarked. "Sanji's right!" Usopp said. "He could be anywhere." "Well, we need to find him quick!" Nami said as she squirmed. They searched for about a half hour. Throughout that time, Nami began to get more and more desperate. She was pretty close to leaking. They eventually found Zoro, and continued back to the Sunny. Nami had to walk slow, so that she wouldn't burst. She felt pee leak into her panties. By the time they were at the ship, there was a small wet spot on Nami's crotch. Luckily, no one could notice it. She ran up to the ship. She was closer and closer to having an accident. She put one leg in front of the other, so as to not leak anymore. She ran up to stairs into the bathroom. Before she could pull down her pants, she lost control. She knew what was happening. She was going to use the bathroom in her pants. There was no way to stop it. Her bladder muscles relaxed as she felt urine leave her pussy. Her panties got wet. She could feel warmth on her jeans in the crotch, as it quickly spread. The urine completely soaked her panties and jeans. She let out a moan, letting more pee release. Pee ran down her pant leg eventually forming into a large puddle below her. After a while, the flow finally stopped. She looked down to see that she fully wet her pants. No way sugarcoating it. Nami blushed. "At least this happened with no majorly embarrassing factors." She peed a little bit more in her pants when she got back to her room. She sat in her wet pants for at least 15 minutes before changing and going back out. 'What a day,' she thought to herself.
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    Hey, she’s done worse things for even less money. And besides, her bladder was already really full anyways. Credit to Omo-Bomber for the wet editing.

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  17. Found an omorashi video of Saber from Fate (I don't watch it though) on thisvid. It Starr's of with her deliberately peeing herself and then she gets into diapers and only that, no ther clothes on so nudity warning https://thisvid.com/videos/saber-pees-and-messes-herself-in-public-store-animation/
  18. A/N: As many of you may recall, I was a big fan of a story on this site called "Told To." It was a well-written story about a girl who was told that it was ok to have accidents. The story eventually took some turns and twists that kept it fresh, however, I couldn't get the original concept out of my head. I wanted to try my own hand at a similar idea, without taking the same directions that the now lost user "Peehour" did. I asked via DM if this was ok with them, but they removed their account before I received a response. Because the concept here is similar, let me know if you feel ok with me posting this and continuing it. My other work will return shortly as well. The Fish out of Water Camping. Camping wasn’t the first thing that crossed Bailey’s mind when she asked to tag along on the family trip this year. Then again, what did she expect? She asked herself this rhetorical question as she watched the hills roll by her mother’s SUV. Her face was warm from resting her hand on her cheek, and the summer sun beat through the windows. Turning away from the window, she looked at her sister beside her. She was crinkling the aluminum can of an energy drink as she finished her second can. “What?” “Nothing.” Bailey smiled, envious of her sister’s straight hair “She’s probably making fun of your nose ring.” “Mom! I’m eighteen now. Besides…” There was a pause, a quieting of tone “You said I could get it.” Bailey kept her smile, now at her sisters embarrassment “No, I’m just kind of jealous of your hair.” “Cuz mine’s straight?” “No, your bangs. I like the blonde highlights.” Bailey’s sister smiled brightly “Aw, thanks B!” “At least you two are playing nice.” “I’m over that high school shit!” Their mother gasped “Rebecca!” Bailey jumped in “I’m over that high school shit too!” The two black-haired sisters looked at each other and giggled. Their mother shook her head, her smile giving away her good mood. “So. How does it feel to graduate finally Becca?” Bailey asked Rebecca shrugged “Dunno. Happy its over I guess. How’d you feel?” Bailey shrugged back, joking with her sister as she said “Dunno. Happy it was over I guess.” She followed it up with a laugh “It was like four years ago, how should I remember?” “’Like’ four years ago? It was four years ago stupid!” “Rebecca, don’t talk to your sister that way!” “It’s fine mom! We can’t all graduate with a 2.6 GPA.” Bailey smiled devilishly at her sister Rebecca folded her arms “Well, I would have done better if you’d been there to help me sis!” Bailey backed off, sensing her sister was offended. She offered a response “Doesn’t matter anymore. You made it!” Bailey praised her sister, who gave a slight smirk. As the conversation lulled, Bailey leaned back towards the window, watching the picturesque pastoral imagery fly by. She put her earbuds back in, resuming her music. If it was going to be a long ride, she’d at least enjoy it. And she even had her favorite tea to keep her company. ################## A poke against Bailey’s arm startled her out of her trance. It was her sister, who seemed to be rather aimless in her bothering of Bailey. “What?” Bailey pulled her arm away “I’m bored. And I have to pee. What are you drinking?” “Iced tea.” Smiling, and expecting her sister to say no, Bailey offered “You want some?” She smiled a mischievous smile as she rattled the ice in the silver thermos. “Sure!” Rebecca snatched the thermos from her sisters hand and took a long gulp from the metal straw “Becca!” Bailey snatched her thermos back “I thought you said you had to pee?” “I do.” Rebecca smacked her lips “Good stuff.” “And you had the energy drinks?” Bailey was surprised “Yup!” Rebecca nodded seemingly unfazed Feeling her own slight need even as she had plenty of tea left, Bailey was confused at her sisters callousness. Their conversation hadn’t been all that quiet, and their mother chimed in from the driver’s seat. “Do you girls need to pee?” Bailey was taken aback at the directness of their mother’s question. Even more surprising however, was her sisters response “Yeah, I had those two energy drinks…and I’ve been waiting awhile now.” “Ugh. Tell me about it. I had that iced coffee, and a water. I’ve been waiting a long time too, girls.” Bailey was shocked at how open the two were. She tried to brush it off as just the fact that her Mother and Sister had probably gotten close while she was away at school. The conversation returned to some normalcy as the sisters mother asked Rebecca to look up the closest rest area. “Aren’t we about to go up that mountain?” The large land mass loomed in the distance, towering over the winding road. “Yeah, why?” Their mother asked “Might not be any area’s to stop.” “We’ll be ok.” “Oh. Never mind.” Rebecca almost sounded disappointed. “There’s one at the bottom of the mountain, phone says just 12 miles from here.” “Ok then. We’ll wait.” Bailey thought that was the end of it until their mother picked up her used plastic cup. The one that once housed her iced coffee. “Unless you two want or need to share this?” Bailey’s eyebrows furrowed, partly in surprise, partly in revolution. She looked to her sister for confirmation, to ensure she was right in her reaction. She wasn’t expecting her sister to mouth a question Do you want to? No! Bailey mouthed back, shocked. “Bailey wants to wait.” Rebecca announced “That’s fine. But we’re in the car, we’ll wait until we get to the rest area, alright Rebecca?” Bailey’s sister sighed. “Fine.” Bailey sat in silence for a moment. She twisted her curly black hair. She rubbed her eyes. Maybe she was dreaming. The kind of dream she sometimes mistook for reality. But when she focused again, she saw her sister, her hands now brazenly over the crotch of her jeans, staring out the window. What an odd conversation She had no idea what was about to be in store. ##################### The conversation played again and again in Bailey’s mind as the SUV smoothly drove along the two-lane road. The pretty meadows and large trees no longer lulled her into a sense of tranquility. Instead, the entire dynamic between her Sister and her Mother intrigued her. Why were they so brazenly talking about their needs? Why were they completely unfazed at the prospect of whether or not they’d find a restroom? Of the handful of times Bailey had been desperate for a toilet in her life, she’d never been so unafraid. She’d certainly never talk like that to her Mother. Maybe they have just grown close. Maybe I’m the odd one. Bailey shook her head. No. No, that was different. Bailey picked at some lint on her maroon leggings. She looked over to her sister, who had one leg bouncing at this point, her hands still resting on her crotch. “Becca, it’s the middle of summer. Why are you in jeans?” “Why are you in leggings?” “Because the A.C makes my legs cold in here.” Rebecca gave her a look. A look that gave the same reasoning. She added “Plus they look…” She stopped herself Bailey was confused “They look what?” “Hmm…Oh…nothing.” Bailey recoiled back into her seat as her sister looked out of the window. What is going on here? It wasn’t too much longer before the family spotted a big blue road-sign. Public Rest Area. Next stop 47 miles. Without so much as a word, the SUV turned onto the gravel side stop. A few other cars, most with bike racks or other camping equipment attached, littered the parking lot. Few people were actually there, and those that were, were spread thin. “Bailey?” Her Mom didn’t wait for a response “Honey, can you check the bathrooms here? Make sure they’re clean? I want to talk about something with your sister.” “Yeah, sure…” As Bailey opened the door and began to climb out of the car, she thought of the question she was just asked “I’m still not going to pee in a cup if they’re that bad though.” Her Mother turned, and as she responded, Bailey observed her placing the heel of her hand into the crotch of her olive green khaki shorts. “Bailey, sweetie, you’re not the only one who could really use a break right now. And I’d rather not pee in a disgusting bathroom if I don’t have to. And neither does your sister.” Shrugging the request off, Bailey shut the door to let the two of them talk and made her way to the public bathrooms. The long grass that surrounded the narrow main road was peaceful. Dotted with different flowers, and when a car wasn’t passing by, the sounds of insects and birds rang like a melody through the rest area. This peaceable moment was quickly dashed when Bailey approached the small wooden bathroom. The smell of stale piss that had been cooked in the summer sun mixed with the odor of countless other hikers and campers alike blitzed through Bailey’s nose and invaded her senses. Gagging, she turned away from the small structure. Coughing and gasping for air, she turned back towards the SUV. From her view, Bailey could see her Mother and sister talking about something. What it was, she couldn’t make out. The two women looked so dissimilar, it was hard to tell that they were mother and daughter. The shortest of the family, Rebecca was also the thinnest. Her blue tank top blended well with her light, acid washed jeans. She had certainly grown in the time Bailey had seen her. Despite this, it their mother was who Bailey had noticed the most change in. While her hips were wider than her daughters from baring the two of them, she had dropped much of the weight that she used to carry. The stress of being a mother had kept her overweight, but now, finally, she had turned herself into a much healthier woman. Her white t-shirt was tucked into her lose fitting shorts. With a round face and shoulder length hair, she had the appearance of a woman who was in control. She was the first to break her conversation with Rebecca and ask Bailey about the situation. “How are they?” “Awful. They smell really bad.” “Ew! Gross!” Rebecca chimed in. “I’m just gonna pee in my jeans.” The crassness and social moray of her sisters statement forced a chuckle and snort out of Bailey. Her sister didn’t always joke around like this. Or at least, Bailey thought it was a joke until her mother responded “Yeah I agree. You need cover sweetie, or are you just going to go now?” “I think I’d like some cover.” “Aright. Bailey, can you get a towel out of the trunk and give your sister some cover? She can’t hold it anymore.” Bailey’s jaw dropped. Her mother folded her arms just underneath her larger breasts and stared at the ground, seemingly in thought. Concentrating. “I’m doing it on purpose Mom! I could hold it, I just…” “I’m going on purpose too Rebecca.” Their mom interrupted “It’s ok to admit that you can’t hold it either.” Bailey felt as if she had fallen into another world. Maybe this was some sort of elaborate prank. Maybe they were just joking with her. A prank to see if she’d do it too. She looked her mother in the eye, wondering if she was going to laugh. To tell her that she was still so gullible. Instead, Bailey couldn’t believe her eyes. Her voice barely audible, a high pitched whisper. “Mom!” She gasped “you’re peeing!” A visual confirmation of Bailey’s observation began to appear on her mother’s loose shorts. The olive color darkening to a nearly black shade. Her mother replied “I told you.” She held up her fingers; listing “I had the iced coffee, and the water. I really had to go.” Baileys jaw dropped as the same dark stain that had begun to draw itself on the crotch of her mother’s shorts expanded towards her thigh in a quickly widening stain. Darting down one leg, the quickly expanding stain overran the cuff of her shorts and they began to drip. Baileys mother spoke again as clear urine began to fall freely from her now glistening shorts. “Bailey, dear. Please help your sister, and stop staring at me.” Her voice was calm and soothing. As if puppeted by an unseen force, Bailey complied, the shock of seeing her mother so brazenly wet her pants still searing into her mind. The trunk was open. All she did was turn around and grab a multicolored beach towel. But the sound of multiple streams and drips of clear pee splattering and spraying out of her mother’s shorts was still audible. The gravel and rock under her was changing color as it accepted her accident. A circle developed as random rivulets and arcs of hot pee splattered and smacked the ground. Slower moving beads of piss followed the impressive force, sliding down her mother’s larger, light-skinned thighs. “Uh, sis? A little help?” Rebecca motioned for the towel, her jean-clad legs now crossed over each other. Bailey tried to get the reality of the situation out of her mind. In a daze she wondered over to her sister, trying to block out the fact that she could hear her mother enjoying the scenery. And pissing her pants. As soon as Bailey opened the towel to block the view of her sister from the main road, her sibling widened her stance, her legs now spread. She bent forward slightly and put her hands on her knees. Looking up at her sister, Rebecca’s mouth opened in relief as her jeans began to sport a small spot. It was dark. A magnificent contrast to her light jeans. She closed her eyes as a loud hiss began to emanate from her. Rebecca’s stain took a much different form from her mothers. Instead of initially pooling at the crotch, then splattering through the heavy fabric, her forceful, hissing accident spread quickly down her stretched legs. Gravity had a better hold on her streaming pee and it pulled her hot urine quickly down the backs of her legs. Closing her eyes, she exhaled in relief and pleasure. Her eyes still closed, with piss running down her legs and now pooling on the ground and in her sneakers, she asked “Hey B, you haven’t gone this whole time. You must need to go too.” “I-I…I’m fine.” “No you’re not!” Rebecca opened her eyes, still peeing and gave a smile as she looked at her sister. “I can tell when you’re lying!” Rebecca was right, Bailey did need to go. But it wasn’t urgent, and certainly not enough to follow her sister or her Mother’s lead. She heard squishing footsteps behind her, her Mother was walking towards them. Turning her head, Bailey noticed her Mother. Her legs glistened, with rogue drips of piss falling of her legs as she moved. Her shorts now sported a full and very obvious pee stain. The inseam of both her thighs, plus the crotch, almost up to her shirt, was circled by a wide dark patch. She commented on Rebecca’s decision first “Wow! Honey, I didn’t know you were waiting that long! Look at that puddle.” Rebecca pointed, taking her hand off her knees. “Well look at yours! How long were you holding it?” “Too long. Bailey?” She turned to her other daughter “Are you going to have an accident too?” Bailey shook her head. “N….no.” Rebecca shook the last drops of pee off her jeans “It feels good sis! It’s not gross or anything.” “I-I couldn’t…” “Sure you could! I show you-“ “Rebecca.” Their Mother spoke sternly. “She said she doesn’t need to have one, she doesn’t have to. But just so she knows, I’m not stopping the car again until we get there.” Rebecca shrugged and grabbed the towel from Bailey, who provided no resistance. As she waked back towards the car, her shoes squished and squeaked. “And you even get these cool sound effe-“ “Rebecca, she said no.” Their mother was getting another towel out of the back of the SUV. Rebecca climbed back into the car, this time, with a towel. Bailey, still not believing what had happened, turned towards the SUV. She got a good look at her mother’s shorts from the back. Stained from the center of her shorts, up and around her butt, and down the backs of both legs, her act was not desecrate. She closed the trunk “C’mon. We can get there before sundown if we hurry.” Bailey stood still for a moment. She looked to the puddle her sister left. Then to her mothers. She thought of her own bladder as her need became more apparent. Just what had she missed while she was away?
  19. Another commission! This one's a Splatoon 2 story, specifically set after the events of Splatoon 2: Octo Expansion. This story features a Female Agent 8, as well as Marina! Note here, this story delves into Marina's past with the Octarians, but takes some liberties with the ages of the characters. In particular, Marina is much older in the flashback then canonically she would be given the lore revealed in Octo Expansion, just to add a sense of grit and realism to the story, and also so she's not weirdly young. I definitely had a lot of fun writing this particular story, as I do really like the characters and world of Splatoon, so I hope you all enjoy! A Different Kind of Test Marina squirmed in slight discomfort as she watched Agent 8 slowly make her way through the latest test. Even after her escape to the surface, the younger octoling had returned to the Deep Sea Metro to finish collecting the mem-cakes. When she had been down there the first time, Cap’n Cuttlefish had urged her to head straight for the thangs, prioritizing them over the rest of the test set up for her down there. However, for Agent 8, the mem-cakes had always been the more enticing prize. A sentiment that was undoubtedly redoubled by the fact that, unlike the thangs, they weren’t meant to kill her. Of course, the Deep Sea Metro could still be quite the dangerous place, so Marina and Pearl were carefully watching Agent 8’s progress on a monitor on the surface. If anything were to happen, they would be ready to mobilize at a moment’s notice. That wasn’t to say they didn’t have faith in Agent 8’s abilities, but it never hurt to be too careful. So, Marina was glued to the screen, watching Agent 8 guide a giant 8-ball through a complex obstacle course. Of course, her protective nature for Agent 8 and her desire to monitor her progress through the metro was starting to come back to bite her. It had been quite some time since Marina had gotten up to use the bathroom, and she was starting to feel the effects of a full bladder. “I’m back, Marina!” Marina turned around to see Pearl walking back into the room, carrying two large cups of coffee from Squidbucks. She handed one to Marina who-- despite her need to pee-- took a tentative sip. “I got you your fav,” Pearl noted, “Anything interesting go down while I was out?” “Nothing,” Marina shook her head, “Agent 8’s been breezing through these challenges.” “Sweet!” Pearl beamed. She hopped up on the chair next to Marina and looked up at the monitor, “Oh cod damn it, one of these stages again?” “She seems to have gotten the hang of them, at least,” Marina laughed lightly, and was hit with a nagging signal from her bladder. She shuffled in her chair a bit before continuing, “She hasn’t dropped the ball yet.” “Emphasis on yet,” Pearl rolled her eyes, “I’m just glad they have respawn pads down there.” The two watched on as Agent 8 completed the stage and immediately moved on to the next station. As they watched, Marina took another sip from her coffee and pressed her thighs together. On the screen, Agent 8 was tapping her foot restlessly as she waited for the train to bring her to the next station, pacing around slightly even as it was moving. It didn’t take long for the subway to pull into the next station, and Marina watched intently as Agent 8 was given a standard Octoshot and sent in to a relatively normal level, with sanitized octarian foot soldiers. She noticed there was some hesitance in Agent 8’s movements, which was a bit unusual. Marina could understand her being hesitant to fight against other octarians, especially after finding out how horrific the sanitization process was, but this wasn’t the first station where she had to fight them, and she hadn’t shown this kind of pause before. As Marina watched Agent 8 take down the enemies before her, she took another idle sip of her coffee and felt another pang of protest from her abdomen. She placed a hand on it and squirmed in her seat, trying to be discreet about it with Pearl right next to her. She considered getting up soon. She wanted to keep watching over Agent 8, but Pearl was back, and she couldn’t put her needs off forever. “Say, Marina,” Pearl spoke up, leaning closer and studying the monitor, “Do you think Agent 8’s gotta piss?” “H-huh?” Marina looked over, her mind narrowing in on the word “piss” due to her own needs, “Oh, no, I don’t think…” Marina trailed off. Come to think of it, Agent 8 was shuffling along somewhat awkwardly, keeping her legs pressed together as she stood and squirming around restlessly. It did actually look like Agent 8 was in desperate need of the bathroom. “Actually, maybe she does,” Marina noted, her own bladder sending a sympathetic wave through her as she watched Agent 8 squirm around. She was struggling fighting an Octobomber, who kept shooting out splat bombs at her. She managed to take the thing out, but just as she did so, it launched one final splat bomb towards her, and she was only barely able to swim out of the way in time. The bomb exploded and Agent 8 was hit with some stray sanitized ink and the shockwave. She suddenly froze, crossing her legs together and doubling over as she gasped. Marina watched as she stood there, just barely able to see a few trickles running down her legs. “I can’t tell, but I think she’s pissing herself!” Pearl exclaimed. Agent 8 stood there as pee continued to stream down her legs, mixing and disappearing into the ink beneath her. She glanced around a few times to make sure there were no enemies and continued standing there, still clutching her Octoshot as she lost control right in the middle of the battlefield. “That’s odd,” Marina noted. Pearl looked over at Marina, confused, “Why’s it odd? Did she just take a break or something?” “No, nothing like that,” Marina shook her head. She shuffled in her seat. She’d actually been waiting for Agent 8 to take a break so she could go herself, “It’s just, well…” Marina paused. It was something she wasn’t entirely sure Pearl would understand, but she knew Pearl was really open minded and understanding about things pertaining to Octarian culture. She would likely be more curious than anything, but there was always the possibility that it would gross her out. “It’s just what? Come on, don’t leave me hanging,” Pearl asked, her curiosity piqued. “Well, I’ve already told you about how the Octarians, particularly the military, are very pragmatic, and put a lot of emphasis on efficiency, right?” Marina asked. “Yeah, you mentioned it was all sorts of stuffy, with bullshark rules and a stupid tight schedule, right?” “Yeah,” Marina nodded, “Well, naturally, we applied that sort of mentality to rest breaks too. Taking breaks at all was pretty frowned upon, even if you needed to go to the bathroom.” “Wait, you mean, you couldn’t take a leak?” Pearl asked. “Not exactly. It wasn’t like you couldn’t go,” Marina explained, crossing her legs as the topic reminded her of her own need, “but you were busy all the time, and a lot of the time, people expected you to man your stations no matter what. Holding it in is bad for you, and it could distract you from your tasks, so a lot of the time, we’d just… well…” Marina looked over at Agent 8, who had returned to the task at hand as if nothing had happened. “We’d just… go right there, where we worked,” Marina finished. “Woah, no way,” Pearl exclaimed, “Really, just like that?” Marina nodded, “It was a bit odd at first, but when everyone around you does it, you get used to it pretty quickly. We worked in pretty grimy conditions, and there was usually ink around to hide the puddles, so it just became the norm. I imagine it was even stricter for combatants like Agent 8. You can’t really move around well when you have to pee, and there weren’t really many good places to stop that wouldn’t leave you exposed, so usually they would go as soon as they felt the urge to keep themselves combat ready.” “Ah, so you were wondering why Agent 8 was holding it in in the first place, considering she’d be used to just… peeing,” Pearl looked down at the monitor in surprise. On Agent 8’s side, she was finishing up the test, and as soon as she got back to the train, she set a course back to the main station. It looked like she was finally ready to take a break, now that she had wet herself. Marina squirmed around a little bit and took another sip of her coffee. She would wait for Agent 8 to get back to the relative safety of the station, and then slip off to pee. Unlike her days as an engineer working for the Octarian military, she was perfectly free to leave her station, especially now that Pearl was here. At least, that had been her plan, but then Pearl looked over, her cheeks tinged pink, “D-did… did you do it a lot? Wet yourself, I mean?” “Yeah,” Marina nodded, “Like I said, it was pretty normal. There were plenty of times when I would be overseeing something important, like testing some dangerous weapon or high-tech device, and wouldn’t be able to leave. During times like that, it was hard to focus if I had to pee, so I would just go. There was this one time I was testing the new flooder designs, and the sound of the ink spraying down was getting to me. I hadn’t had a break all day, so I just relaxed and peed right there. It was a field test too, so I didn’t even have to worry about the lab getting dirty that time.” “Wow, I can’t even imagine doing that,” Pearl noted. She leaned across the chair and kicked her feet up on the desk near the monitor, careful not to knock her’s or Marina’s coffees over. She threw her arms behind her head and smirked, “I’ve had some close calls at concerts, especially back in my more experimental days. MC’d at some really dank clubs, not fresh at all. Some didn’t have bathrooms, other’s had toilets so rank you’d think the salmonids had gotten to ‘em first. The closest I came was pissing myself on stage, but I played that off like it was part of the act. Of course, it was still an accident. Never pissed myself on purpose before.” Marina felt another pang from her bladder and she shifted in her chair, “I guess it’s just a matter of culture. Like I said, for us, it really wasn’t all that weird. I have dozens of stories of just peeing, and even more of my comrades doing it.” Pearl blushed, and the two looked back down at the monitor. Agent 8 had returned to the Main Station, and had changed out of her wet clothes. She was currently wearing a large pink sweater with a blue anchor design across the front as she washed her uniform off. She hung it to dry and waited, looking over the many memcakes she had collected. Now that she was in a safe spot, Marina shifted again, ready to get up and excuse herself. However, just then, Pearl looked over at her, and asked, “So, if it’s normal to just… wet yourself in Octarian society, do you think the Octolings do it during Turf Wars and the other games?” “Oh, um,” Marina leaned back in her chair, uncrossing and recrossing her legs and jiggling her legs a little as she once again put off a trip to the bathroom, “I suppose it’s possible, though really, that was mostly something that we did in the Octarian military. Before I joined, it wasn’t really common. So most of the civilian octolings coming up to the surface probably wouldn’t do that.” “Huh, so it’s just the military, then?” Pearl asked, “But then, people just joining would be pretty shocked the first time they saw someone just pissing themselves casually, right?” “I suppose,” Marina nodded, “I remember my first prolonged assignment, and it was a bit of a shock, but there had always been rumors, so I suppose it wasn’t too surprising.” “I see,” Pearl placed a finger on her lips, looking up in thought, “Man, that must’ve been weird to get used to though, huh?” “It was,” Marina nodded, “I vividly remember the first time I had to do something like that.” “Oh, tell me, tell me!” Pearl asked eagerly. She took a sip of her coffee, and Marina squeezed her thighs at the sound of the straw drawing up the last of the liquid. “It’s not really all that exciting,” Marina explained, running her fingers through her tentacles, “Really, I don’t-” “Oh come on, please?” Pearl asked, gazing into Marina’s eyes hopefully. Marina sighed, she couldn’t ever say no to Pearl. “Alright, but like I said, it’s not much, and it’s a bit weird…” --- Marina’s heart raced as she took the rickety lift down to the laboratory, an older female octoling wearing military goggles and a torn lab coat stood before her, escorting her down into the labs. She was looking over Marina’s file, straight faced, what little parts of her exposed face were unreadable. The two rode the seemingly endless elevator down, “You’re quite the over-achiever,” she spoke finally, nearly startling Marina out of her skin, “Perfect scores on all your proficiency and screening tests, assigned to numerous weapon design teams, received multiple commendations for excellent achievement and work ethics, and hand-picked by Octavio himself.” “T-that’s correct,” Marina nodded. “I’m gonna tell you, none of that means anything here,” the scientist replied, “We’re all here for a reason. You’re not the youngest on the team, or the smartest, or the most accomplished, or the only one to be hand-picked by the bigshot DJ.” “A-ah, yes, of course,” Marina nodded, stammering. The atmosphere and the conversation was making her nervous, and her new superior seemed to catch on. “I don’t mean to say that to make you feel inadequate, you’ve more than earned your spot on the team, as long as you pull your weight. Just don’t go thinking anyone’s gonna be giving you any special treatment. I’m sure you’ve been praised and treated special in the past, but that ain’t us here. Do your job, do it well, and you’ll fit right in.” With that, the elevator stopped, and Marina was immediately met with a large floor with multiple large machines, computers, and graphs. Along the back wall was a large glass panel that separated this room from the next, in which Marina could see harsh UV light and hear the sound of trickling water. The older Octoling directed her to the back, pointing at a monitor, “Today we’re going to be conducting some tests. We’re growing special nutrient-dense wasabi specifically for Octavio. We’ve been experimenting on various different infusing methods and growth conditions. In particular, we’ve found the wasabi responds best to certain frequencies of music, so we’d like you to run the calculations and experiment around with the numbers. You can ask Mako-- she’s the Octoling over there with the eyepatch-- how the experiment’s been going so far.” The older scientist made her way over to her own station, and Marina headed over to Mako. As she approached her, she noticed something odd about the way Mako was standing. Instead of working, it looked like she was just standing there, legs spread apart. It was dimly lit in the laboratory and Marina couldn’t really tell what she was doing. Marina approached her, and noticed the faint smell of something familiar. It was mostly drowned out by the strong scent of laboratory chemicals and machine oil, but Marina could smell something else there that she was sure she smelled before, she just couldn’t put her finger on it. “Um, Mako?” “Holy-” clearly startled, Mako whirled around suddenly to face Marina, “Oh, right, the newbie was coming in today. What’s up?” “Well, I was told to ask you about the music experiment with the wasabi,” Marina replied. “Oh hell, right, uh…” Mako looked over at her desk, rummaging around on it, looking for something, “Sorry, you caught me in the middle of something, let me just- Aha, here it is!” She held up a folder filled with notes and scribbles, “I’ll go over this with you over by the monitor.” As she and Marina talked over the data points, Marina started to feel a familiar sensation. Perhaps it was because of her excitement and nervousness, or the cold air of the laboratory, but she had to pee. She glanced around as Mako explained to her the ropes, and noticed there didn’t appear to be any restrooms nearby. She wondered if she would have to ride the long lift back up just to pee. As Mako talked, her bladder only continued to fill, and Marina was trying hard not to squirm or shuffle in front of her new comrade. She didn’t want to seem incapable or childish as the new girl here, especially after the speech she got from their superior. Finally, Mako finished, and Marina was about to ask about the bathrooms, when she paused. She had just started, and if she did have to ride the long lift all the way back up, she would basically have done absolutely nothing before asking to take a bathroom break. That wasn’t acceptable. Marina shook her head. She would at least get started on her work. If this place was anything like the last few laboratories she worked at, she would get at least one scheduled break during the day. She would hold out until then, and then go when her break time came. Marina found herself shuffling as she worked, standing at the monitor, looking over the numbers, inputting different parameters and running simulations to see what the computer predicted would be most effective. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, the sound of trickling water from the wasabi-growing stations doing her bladder no favors as she stood there. She glanced around the lab from time to time, looking back to Mako, and then her superior, both of whom were focused on their own tasks. As the hours went by, Marina found it harder and harder to focus on her work over her growing need, and she found she was no longer able to keep her desperate movements as subtle as she would’ve liked. Marina bit her lips and looked back over to their superior. She was wondering how much trouble she’d get in if she asked about the restroom. She really wanted to keep working, but her need was distracting her, and she didn’t want to let it get in the way of her job. As she turned to make her way towards her, however, she noticed that their superior was standing in the same strange pose she saw Mako in earlier. Her legs were spread slightly apart, and she was standing unusually still and stiff. This time, however, Marina caught a glimpse of glistening liquid flowing down from between her superior officer’s legs, making a strong splash onto the floor of the lab below. The sound was nearly drowned out by the sound of trickling water behind her, but the sight was unmistakable, she was wetting herself. Marina watched, stunned, as their superior officer casually continued pissing onto the floor of the lab, not even looking up from the console she was staring at as the puddle between her legs grew. Marina tried to tear her eyes away, especially since seeing her own boss do such a thing only made her own needs much worse, but she couldn’t help but watch until her superior’s flow had completely tapered off. “Whatcha starin’ at?” Mako spoke from behind her. The shock of her voice nearly scared the piss out of Marina, quite literally, and she found herself shuffling desperately as she tried to maintain control. She clamped her thighs together and turned to look at Mako, who was smirking at her. “I uh, did… did our boss just…” Marina trailed off, shaking her head. If their boss really had just wet herself, it was best for her to keep her head down and not say anything, “Nevermind.” Marina’s bladder sent her a strong wave of desperation, and as she braced herself against the console in front of her and crossed her legs, she whispered at Mako, “H-hey, do you know when we get a scheduled break?” “A break,” Mako smirked, “Ha, as if! Sorry, newbie, we’re in this for the long haul. Enjoy the long shift!” Mako returned to her station without another word, and Marina started to panic. If they didn’t get breaks, and there weren’t any restrooms down here, where was she supposed to go? She was used to holding it for long periods of time between breaks in the other labs, but with how badly she already needed to pee, she wasn’t going to make it until the end of her shift. Suddenly, realization clicked. Her boss hadn’t wet herself, and it wasn’t just a coincidence that Mako had been in the same awkward stance earlier. Marina had heard rumors about it in her time in the other development teams. People in the Octarian Military would simply wet themselves where they worked if they needed to, to forgo breaks and improve efficiency. Marina bit her lip. She was bursting, and if it was something her coworkers just did casually, she could get away with it too. Her long lab coat and black uniform would hide her stream and subsequent wet patch well, and she could get back to work and let herself dry off. She closed her eyes and tried to relax, but even though she was bursting, she couldn’t let go like this. She was just far too accustomed to holding it rather than peeing, and her body wouldn’t let go in her clothes, no matter what she was trying to tell herself. Marina struggled at her station, dancing back and forth desperately. She was trying not to put on a display for her coworkers, but she was sure Mako, at least, had noticed. She wasn’t sure what to do. She couldn’t hold it until the end of her shift, but she just couldn’t bring herself to relax and let it go on purpose. “Hey, Marina,” her superior called, “I need you over here for something!” “Y-yes ma’am!” Marina tried her best to straighten herself out and walk over to where her superior was waiting for her. She was standing in front of a large machine with the side-panel removed, and some wires sticking out. “You’re good at repairing this kind of stuff, right? Could you help me fix this motor?” “S-sure thing,” Marina nodded. She bent down, the added pressure from her position spiking her desperation, and she blushed. She let out a long spurt of pee right onto the floor. She hoped her superior didn’t notice it as she tried to regain control, but she wound up leaking a few more times. She finally managed to stop the flow before she left a puddle by the machine, and she fixed it up with no further problems. “Thank you, Marina,” her superior officer replied. If she had noticed Marina’s leaks, she didn’t say anything. Marina nodded and quickly shuffled back over to her station, returning to work. The leaks from earlier had did very little to abate her desperation, however, and Marina knew she was fighting a losing battle. I have to let go… Let me let go! Marina once again attempted to relax and pee in her clothes right there, and this time, either because she had taxed her body to it’s limits, or because she had already leaked, she began peeing. At first she looked around in a panic, wondering if her coworkers would say anything, but neither her superior, Mako, or any of the other scientists down here said anything about it. Marina continued to pee, becoming more and more aware of the growing puddle beneath her. She had been holding in quite a bit, so would up peeing for much longer than her superior had earlier, and by the time she was done, she was practically hugging the console, bracing herself in the blissful relief she finally got. Marina glanced over at Mako again, who gave her a slight nod and a wink, and Marina immediately turned back to her console, blushing furiously. She couldn’t believe she had just done that, but it seemed that was the expectation down here. She tried to ignore the feeling of wetness pressed against her crotch as she worked. By the end of her shift, she was dry, and she found herself reflecting on that moment the rest of the night. Eventually, however, it would become the norm for her, and she would get used to simply peeing where she stood whenever she got the urge to go, knowing that it was an unwritten, unspoken expectation of the lab she was now a part of. --- “Wow, I seriously can’t believe you did that!” Pearl exclaimed. “I-I’m sorry if that was too detailed,” Marina replied. She was shuffling around quite a bit now. Her memories of her old desperation only served to make her current need worse, “It’s quite a vivid memory, but I get it if it really isn’t all that appealing.” “Oh no, it’s totally fine, Rina!” Pearl reassured her, “I really enjoyed it, I definitely want to hear more stories like that.” “I have a few,” Marina recalled, “Like I said, before then I would hold it in a lot at the other labs, waiting for our breaks, which were usually really spaced out. Then after that there were a number of times we were working on the wasabi project. Being around the sound of running water all that time was basically torture for your bladder, so we’d all pee a lot. There were a few times when Mako would suggest some crazy contests, like who could make the biggest puddle, or who could stealth pee the best, so if you got caught in the act, you lost.” “Sounds like she was doing it for more than the practicality,” Pearl noted. “What do you mean?” Marina asked. “I dunno, maybe she found it fun, or like, sexy?” Marina squirmed and blushed at the thought, “I-I don’t know, is peeing all that sexy?” “I mean, it could be,” Pearl shrugged, “I mean, look. It looks like Agent 8 has to go again.” Marina looked down, and sure enough, Agent 8 was squirming yet again. It looked like she was back at it with the tests, and unfortunately for her, she was going through another painfully slow 8-ball course. She was aiming meticulously with the charger, trying to guide the 8-ball to where it needed to go, but all the while she was bouncing up and down. Marina was surprised. Was she really going to wet herself again? And why wasn’t she simply peeing like she had experienced in the past. Worse still, watching her desperation only made Marina’s own desperation worse, and she found herself clamping her legs together tightly. Unable to keep watching Agent 8 squirming around desperately, Marina shifted forwards in her seat, preparing to get up and finally go. As she did so, however, she was hit with a desperate wave, and she shook her legs together frantically. She felt herself leak and she gasped, grabbing her pants as the small spurt leaked into her panties. “What’s wrong, Rina?” Pearl asked, looking over. “I uh, well,” Marina blushed, “I actually have to go myself. Could you watch Agent 8 for me?” Marina stood up, hand still pressed firmly against her crotch, when Pearl stopped her with her hand. She blushed as she looked down on the monitor, watching Agent 8 squirm, “S-since you’re used to pissing wherever, do you think you can wet yourself here?” “W-what?” Marina asked, embarrassed. “Yo, what’s with that shocked response?” Pearl asked, “I mean, we were just talking about it, and you’re already leaking. Besides, you used to do it all the time out of convenience, right?” Marina blushed, and then gasped as she felt herself leak again. This time it soaked straight through her underwear and she could feel a wet patch spread out underneath her hand. She blushed as she squirmed around. Pearl was right. She was already leaking, and even if she rushed to the bathroom now, she wasn’t sure if she would make it. “A-are you sure you’re okay with me doing it right here? I don’t want to gross you out,” Marina replied. “Listen, I could never find you gross, Marina, even if you piss yourself. I’m the one who suggested it!” Pearl replied. “Well, as long as you’re sure,” Marina nodded, still squirming in place. Hesitantly, Marina felt herself relax, and she let out another, longer leak into her pants. Instinctively, she clamped down, her body and mind fighting as she blushed and danced in place. She spread her legs slightly and removed her hand, her aching bladder begged her to let go. It had been a while since she had wet herself on purpose, and something in the back of her mind was fighting her as she tried to relax. She glanced down at the monitor, only to see Agent 8 holding herself openly as she tried to make it to the end of the 8-ball course. Unfortunately, the ball started rolling back down, and wound up stopping on a platform at the bottom of the hill. Agent 8 looked back in disappointment, and then doubled over, crossing her legs. She helplessly tried to hold on as she hobbled back to the ball, but it was no use. The picture was grainy and it was hard for Marina to make out an actual stream, but from the way Agent 8 had suddenly relaxed, Marina could tell she was wetting herself again. The sight of Agent 8 having yet another accident was enough to push Marina over the edge, and she was finally able to relax fully. She felt one last hot spurt shoot out of her, soaking through her panties and running down her pant legs before she lost control. Her stream soaked straight through the crotch of her pants and sent a stream pattering to the floor below. Hot urine soaked into the fabric and ran down her pant legs, making them cling to her skin as she let out a sigh of relief. With her standing over the monitor, watching Agent 8 also wet herself, it was funny how much this reminded her of her days at the lab. She felt herself relax more and her legs quiver as she continued to empty her full bladder onto the floor. As she wet herself, Marina remembered she had an audience, and turned around to look at Pearl. The squid was transfixed, getting an incredible view of Marina’s firm bottom and tight black pants as she flooded them with pee. The soaked fabric clung tightly to her ass and crotch, leaving little to the imagination as golden rivulets of pee flowed down each of Marina’s long legs. By the time Marina was done, she turned around to see Pearl, still staring intently, and clearly very hot and bothered. “Enjoyed the view?” Marina teased, snapping Pearl out of her stupor. “Y-yes. Very much so,” Pearl admitted, blushing, “Damn you for being taller than me, I’d kiss you right now.” “D-did you really find it sexy?” Marina asked, heart racing at what she just did. “Yo, sexy? That was beyond sexy. That was… hypersexy!” Marina giggled, pulling Pearl into a hug, careful to keep her wet legs away from Pearl’s clothes and letting out a sigh of relief. “I’m glad you thought it was hot. I… I wouldn’t mind doing that for you again, if you want.” “Only if you’re into it,” Pearl replied, hugging Marina back and stealing a quick but heated kiss. Once they broke, Pearl beamed, “but thanks for totally catering to my whack curiosity.” “Of course, any time!” Marina nodded, “Though, I should probably get cleaned up. Care to join me in the bath?” “You didn’t have to ask me twice!” Marina shot Agent 8 a quick message about how they weren’t going to be monitoring her for a bit, and Agent 8 replied that she was done with the tests for the day anyway. Apparently having two accidents had been her limit. Marina sent her a few words of encouragement, neglecting to mention her own accident, and then Pearl and Marina quickly headed for the bathroom, leaving the puddle Marina left on the ground to be cleaned up later. The End
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