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This Sunday I did my gaming+holding session, but... Mr. Stupid here forgot to initiate the recording and now I have no footage to show for my third stream. To compensate, even if a little bit, I decided to record myself re-wetting my shorts and take some pictures. I hope you enjoy. 20190811_234027(1).mp4

These are my favorite shorts! And very suitable for a little wetting... 🤭 Anyways, I really try to upload more often from now on. I just have been very busy with my new school. It eats all of my free time 😂... Ok, who cares. Here's the link: https://drive.google.com/file/d/14SqWU_lzcHZyRljZFbaSYuAUxdcHbbyn/view?usp=drivesdk

Hi! I found a nice pair of jean shorts from the back of my wardrobe (yeah it's a mess), a nd decided to wet them. Enjoy! (PS: I actually took these couple of months ago and didn't like the outcome, so I didn't upload them until now. Yolo 😁) And a bonus pic: here's my face (well, some of it) + Finnish literature at the back!

View File Leggings and Jean Shorts Wetting Two videos, one desperation in leggings and one peeing in jean shorts Submitter Sunnyeagle777 Submitted 05/03/2019 Category Desperation Clothing Jean shorts

View File Lissahil_EMARRASSING-URINE-ACCIDENT Wets her shorts while cleaning, a lot. Then puts on a pullup and does it again. This girl's been making some great videos lately, and she's constantly having 50% off sales. Def check out her vids. Lissahil's Profile - Porn vids, Pics & More | ManyVids Submitter Hitman Hart Submitted 11/21/2023 Category Female  

**Warning: Hot Nudity. Hot Pissing and One Video where she Messes her Panties. brooke_marley01. I noticed this account on ThisVid. Had some vids of herself. Sometimes, you just have to appreciate things. She certainly keeps it tight. Lovely body on the babe. I scanned through her videos. They were really hot, and I liked this panty pissing strip clip the best. Yum. brookemarley1.mp4 Cute Jean Shorts. Got to love the pee running down her legs. BrookeMarley2.mp4 Hotness. BrookeMarley3.mp4 Ugh.... BrookeMarley4.mp4 A pic from her Twitter account where she totally destroys her jeans. (((NEED.....VIDEO....OMG))) Anyway, I had to look into things. Twitter account, same handle, leading to a series of sexy provocative stuff and a link to an OnlyFans account. Last post on Twitter was a little over a year ago. I sincerely don't know if they're currently active. If the lady is on this site and sees this post, with respect, I'd like to say, "Thank you, miss. Please continue. Never stop.". Please enjoy. P.S. - It looks like from a certain angle that she's a brunette that wears glasses. I don't know, I believe all hot dark haired girls with glasses should lose control in their pants.

I woke up early one morning to my usual alarm: a full bladder. The familiar swell of morning urine was visible by a bump in the waistband of my baby blue panties. I was so tired, but I managed to roll out of bed and stumble into the hallway. "Hey, Felicity," my roommate greeted as she entered the bathroom. I shyly covered my chest, wearing only a white tank top. "Hey," I mumbled back as she shut the door. My hand went to my crotch as the sensation started to get to me. I retreated into my room and threw on a big, black t-shirt. I wasn't going to get completely dressed since I usually went back to bed after I pee'd for the first time. I sat on the edge of my bed, squirming and pinching at my crotch. I could hear the patter of my roommate's urine stream through the walls, an uncomfortable reminder. I heard the front door open and close. "Danielle?" a male voice called. My heart started fluttering. I had a huge crush on my roommate's brother. "I'm in the bathroom, I'll be right out!" she called back. I really wanted to talk to him. I hurried over to my mirror and sat on the floor in front of it, my legs criss-crossed and jiggling from my need to pee. I hurriedly started brushing my knotted, silver-blond hair, scooting back and forth. I took out my makeup and started on that, too. It was a little tedious because I could hardly sit still. I winced and wriggled my butt as I screwed the eyeliner cap back on, grabbing my vagina right after. Man, I had to pee. I had to pee so bad my back teeth were swimming. I moved my foot under my butt so I could scoot my pussy into my heel. Not long after that, if I wasn't holding or rubbing myself, I was fucking with the waistband of my underwear. The bit of pressure it put on my pee baby was enough to make me aware of it, slightly intensifying my distracting urge to urinate. I was desperate by the time I finished. I could hear the two talking in the main room. I stood up and froze there with my legs crossed for a minute, my full bladder pulsating with urgency. I stood dancing at my dresser as I pulled off my big shirt and decided what to wear. I almost couldn't even think. My urinary system demanded so much of my attention. My urethra, as well as my thighs, were constantly straining to keep my pee in. I never held my morning pee in this long. It was practically unheard of. I hopped from foot to foot, huffing in frustration. I was overthinking my outfit. Plus, I was starting to sweat from having to pee so bad. I crossed and uncrossed my legs, squeezing and unsqueezing between my legs and pulling at my the butt of my underwear like I had a wedgie or something. I threw something on, checked myself out in the mirror (pee dancing of course), then took it off and stood there puzzling again. A surge of pressure threatened to make me piss myself right there. I gripped myself and doubled over, filling my cheeks with air and squeezing my eyes shut. A little bit of pee trickled out and dampened my underwear, making me hop around and writhe madly to keep my urine in. My eyes were watering. I thought I had more control than this. I couldn't believe I was about to piss myself! I jumped into some jean shorts and threw on a sweatshirt, deciding any further outfit choice could be made after my pressing need was taken care of. It was an emergency. I scrambled to my bedroom door and swung it open, finding myself face to face with my roommate's brother. "Hey," he greeted, with a smile that made me melt. "H-hey," I replied, struggling to stay composed. "I didn't know you were home," he said, entering the bathroom. No no no, please, let me in first... "Oh, yeah, I'm home," I stuttered awkwardly, trying to nonchalantly cross my legs. My bladder was pounding with urgency. He looked down at my antsy feet. "Hey, do you want to use the bathroom first?" he asked, stepping out. I turned so red my face felt hot. "No, no! Go ahead, seriously! I was just... going to get some breakfast." "Ah," he said, smiling at me as he shut the door. I wedged my hands between my thighs and doubled over. I couldn't even remember a time where I needed to pee this badly. "Breakfast, huh?" my roommate teased from down the hallway. I shushed her. "What do you want? A smoothie? A bowl of cereal with extra milk? Whatever you have, you're definitely gonna want some orange juice." I hobbled into the kitchen, sitting uncomfortable on a stool and tightly crossing my legs, rocking back and forth. "I have to go so bad, Dani, I feel like I'm gonna pee my pants..." "Why'd you wait so long?" There was a pause. "You were doing your makeup for Adam, is that it?" "Shut up! No I wasn't!" I said in a hushed voice. "Well, you probably have time to pee in the sink. He told me he had to shit." My heart sunk. "What? You're joking." She shrugged. "He did offer you the bathroom first. You didn't wanna take it. So what do you want to eat, for real this time?" I gasped as a little bit of urine leaked out. I squeezed my crotch and froze, tightening every muscle in my body. "Jeez, Felicity..." "Don't do that..." I muttered, hiding my face in my hands. "This is so embarrassing..." "Hey, everyone's gotta pee," she playfully punched my in the shoulder. "Distract yourself. What do you want to eat?" I groaned. "I don't want to pile anything on top of this," I said, grimacing. "Eggs it is," she said, pulling them out of the fridge. "You want toast, too?" A little bit more urine leaked out and I jumped out of the seat, writhing around crazily, trying not to piss on myself. "O-Oh my god!" I gasped, dropping down to one knee to dig my heel into my dribbling vagina. The pressure just wouldn't dissipate. It lingered furiously, threatening to push more liquid waste out of my exhausted urethra at any moment. My underwear was pretty warm and wet at this point. I could feel the firm shape of my bloated urinary organ in my lower belly, especially when I tried to stand up straight. Danielle lowered her voice. "Okay, completely serious, you probably do have time to pee in the sink. It's better than peeing your pants." "I can't!" I said, on the brink of tears. "Ohhh god..." I whined, wriggling like crazy. "Look at me. Are you gonna pee your pants if you keep holding it much longer?" My bladder felt like it was going to explode. It hurt so much I couldn't breathe. I couldn't answer her question. I just unbuttoned my shorts and, holding myself as tight as I could, got up and rushed to the sink. I peed a little bit as I stood up. I yanked my shorts down and hopped up on the sink, bursting almost as soon as I was in position. I let out a choked sigh of relief, shuddering with euphoria. As if on cue, I heard the bathroom door open. In terror, I clenched every muscle below my waist, painfully stemming the stream to a dribble, and hopped off the sink. I frantically yanked my pants up, slowly wetting my underwear more and more. I writhed around and clutched at my vagina, desperately trying to force my screaming, overfull bladder to stop draining. Adam turned the corner as the dribbling grew to a jet of piss spraying out of my urethra, soaking the crotch of my jean shorts, rapidly traveling down my inner thighs and letting yellow liquid streak down my legs. His face went white, looking completely shocked as he watched my soil my pants. Danielle had her hnds cupped over her mouth in shock. Urine pattered at my feet. My legs were pressed tightly together, and my hand was gripping my squirting vagina. I couldn't look in anyone's direction as I suddenly bolted past them and into the bathroom, my bladder continuing to drain as I did so, undoubtedly leaving a trail of piss behind me. I emptied my bladder completely into my shorts while I sat on the toilet, wholeheartedly mortified and in disbelief of what just happened.

View File Pissing jean shorts at park found on PH; https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph628d70e3456f1 Submitter mrbobert Submitted 08/16/2022 Category Female  

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Featuring a character from my first writing, my 2nd writing is here. Mali has a tough time with this one as well. Feedback appreciated! ------- Mali [F] - 19 y/o, enjoys omo kinks without realizing it herself; often finds herself in situations to realize this liking. Yuta [M] - unimportant this time, merely acts as the reason Mali can't go. ------- It's late summer, hot as always, with a need to hydrate as a higher priority than at other times of the year. Mali is aware of this, and drinks often at her summer-exclusive job as a food stand cashier on a peer in her neighboring town. Today she wears her employee T-shirt and jean shorts to accommodate for the heat while appearing somewhat job-formal. Having gone through the day, she was allowed bathroom breaks but couldn't find an opportunity to take her leave with all the business the stand was getting during the day. Getting to her car to head home, Mali was well aware that she needed to go, but brushed it off believing she'd be ok to get home in time to use her bathroom. She started off on her nearly 30 minute drive home, an increasing need to go growing on her. Upon arriving home and exiting her car, she couldn't stand straight up and down, the pressure on her stomach nearly too great. "Shiiiiiiit this is more urgent than it needed to be," she sighs. Subtly stumbling towards her home, she unlocks her door, sets down her bag on a table chair and heads towards her bathroom. She finds it with its door closed to her surprise, listens in, and remembers that her boyfriend Yuta was stopping over that day. Nonchalantly blasting music, Yuta takes a lukewarm shower to cool himself off on the hot day. Door locked, Mali jiggles the knob, asking Yuta to open up. No reply. Mali tugs at the doorknob, her voice becoming shakier, again asking Yuta to get in. Again, no reply follows. She bangs on the door, urgently demanding that Yuta opens the door to let her go. Incidentally, Yuta is listening to metal, and perceives Mali's bangs as the drums in his music. Once again, she gets no reply. "God damnit!" she exclaims. "Shitshitshitshitshit how did I forget he'd be here. How is he this deaf?!" Mali's legs now tremble, cross, shift and move around restlessly. Yuta showers continuously. Mali begins to consider her options. Hope to wait until Yuta stops his shower, wait to no avail and wet herself on the spot, or find some other way to let it all out. She tries to wait longer. 5 minutes pass, and Mali is forced to cover her crotch with her hand in attempt to prevent her leakage. However, she shortly finds this tactic useless. Spurt. Fsh. "NggGHH~" she whimpers as she leaks. Though it was slight, it was enough for her hand to feel moisture, half seeping through her jeans. Her knees are now together, her legs spread apart on an angle. She lets out quick breaths controlling herself to the best of her ability at this point. In desperation she now waddles away from the bathroom door, refusing to wait for Yuta any longer. Her steps are heavy and serve no other purpose than to move her from point A to point B. She enters her kitchen and scans her surroundings. She spots an empty vase, and sets her eyes upon it. At this very moment, Yuta turns off the water to his shower as well as his music. Mali notices. "FCK......I'm killing him later." She's too far from the bathroom to make it though, and once again lays her eyes on the vase. She walks over steadily, using her countertop and table to act as stability. Mali grabs the vase and gives herself some room to do her deed. Her breaths heavy, she bends her top half over to undo her belt buckle, stretching barely too far, sending her beyond the point of return. The pressure in her bladder gives in as its pressed in front of her. "ahfuck" she exhales. Throwing down her jean shorts, her panties begin rapidly filling, soaking, dripping, and streaming. Mali reaches for her vase, clamping it between her legs. Shaking, she pulls down her panties as far as they reach down before hitting the vase. Her jeans damp at her ankles, vase awkwardly positioned, and her panties only half out of her way, she loses control. Her pee trickles behind her, onto her panties, into the vase and in front of the vase as she continues to shake in her state of panic and desperation. She shifts herself to grab hold of the vase, when a sudden jolt of her body tips the vase, unlodging it between her legs. It falls, still filling with pee on its way down. "SHIT" she shouts. Leaning forward trying to catch it, she loses balance under her still pressured bladder and trips onto her knees. Clank clank splash clank. Mali continues to pee, having lost all control and motor functions for a brief moment, a stream flooding out behind her. She squirms to get back up doing her absolute best to prevent anything more that she can while her jeans, now thoroughly soaked, keep her legs mostly bonded. Grabbing the vase, she shoves it between her legs and lets what she has left in the tank out. She takes 30 seconds to let it all out, all the while she's left in a state of panic and shock to keep her streams in the vase. Mali breaks from her trance and notices her hands and behind dripping, a long puddle far behind and under her. Unable to move, she simply stares. Yuta unlocks the bathroom door and walks out. He heads towards the kitchen having heard the ruckus. The two make eye contact. He simply comments: "Hot." ------- Post story: Yuta gets face-slapped multiple times in rapid succession with pee-covered hands.

This is an alteration to my previous short story - an alteration that results in a more unfortunate event for the main subject than what already happened before. Link to the first version ———- Mali [F] - 19 y/o, enjoys omo kinks without realizing it herself; often finds herself in situations to realize this liking. Yuta [M] - unimportant this time, merely acts as the reason Mali can't go. ------- It's late summer, hot as always, with a need to hydrate as a higher priority than at other times of the year. Mali is aware of this, and drinks often at her summer-exclusive job as a food stand cashier on a peer in her neighboring town. Today she wears her employee T-shirt and jean shorts to accommodate for the heat while appearing somewhat job-formal. Having gone through the day, she was allowed bathroom breaks but couldn't find an opportunity to take her leave with all the business the stand was getting during the day. Getting to her car to head home, Mali was well aware that she needed to go, but brushed it off believing she'd be ok to get home in time to use her bathroom. She started off on her nearly 30 minute drive home, an increasing need to go growing on her. Upon arriving home and exiting her car, she couldn't stand straight up and down, the pressure on her stomach nearly too great. "Shiiiiiiit this is more urgent than it needed to be," she sighs. Subtly stumbling towards her home, she unlocks her door, sets down her bag on a table chair and heads towards her bathroom. She finds it with its door closed to her surprise, listens in, and remembers that her boyfriend Yuta was stopping over that day. Nonchalantly blasting music, Yuta takes a lukewarm shower to cool himself off on the hot day. Door locked, Mali jiggles the knob, asking Yuta to open up. No reply. Mali tugs at the doorknob, her voice becoming shakier, again asking Yuta to get in. Again, no reply follows. She bangs on the door, urgently demanding that Yuta opens the door to let her go. Incidentally, Yuta is listening to metal, and perceives Mali's bangs as the drums in his music. Once again, she gets no reply. "God damnit!" she exclaims. "Shitshitshitshitshit how did I forget he'd be here. How is he this deaf?!" Mali's legs now tremble, cross, shift and move around restlessly. Yuta showers continuously. Mali begins to consider her options. Hope to wait until Yuta stops his shower, wait to no avail and wet herself on the spot, or find some other way to let it all out. She tries to wait longer. 5 minutes pass, and Mali is forced to cover her crotch with her hand in attempt to prevent her leakage. However, she shortly finds this tactic useless. Spurt. Fsh. "NggGHH~" she whimpers as she leaks. Though it was slight, it was enough for her hand to feel moisture, half seeping through her jeans. Her knees are now together, her legs spread apart on an angle. She lets out quick breaths controlling herself to the best of her ability at this point. In desperation she now waddles away from the bathroom door, refusing to wait for Yuta any longer. Her steps are heavy and serve no other purpose than to move her from point A to point B. She enters her kitchen and scans her surroundings. She spots an empty vase, and sets her eyes upon it. At this very moment, Yuta turns off the water to his shower as well as his music. Mali notices. "FCK......I'm killing him later." She's too far from the bathroom to make it though, and once again lays her eyes on the vase. She walks over steadily, using her countertop and table to act as stability. Mali grabs the vase and gives herself some room to do her deed. Her breaths heavy, she bends her top half over to undo her belt buckle, stretching barely too far, sending her beyond the point of return. The pressure in her bladder gives in as its pressed in front of her. "ahfuck" she exhales. Throwing down her jean shorts, her panties begin rapidly filling, soaking, dripping, and streaming. Mali reaches for her vase, clamping it between her legs. Shaking, she pulls down her panties as far as they reach down before hitting the vase. Her jeans damp at her ankles, vase awkwardly positioned, and her panties only half out of her way, she loses control. Her pee trickles behind her, onto her panties, into the vase and in front of the vase as she continues to shake in her state of panic and desperation. She shifts herself to grab hold of the vase, when a sudden jolt of her body tips the vase, unlodging it between her legs. It falls, still filling with pee on its way down. "SHIT" she shouts. Leaning forward trying to catch it, she loses balance under her still pressured bladder and trips onto her knees. Clank clank CRASH. Her precious vase shatters. Mali continues to pee, having lost all control and motor functions for a brief moment, a stream starts flooding out behind her. She moans and whimpers simultaneously, having lost her source of salvation. She squirms to get back up doing her absolute best to prevent anything more that she can while her jeans, now thoroughly soaked, keep her legs mostly bonded. Mali tries to no avail. Having to both maneuver around broken glass and try to stand though such intense lower body stimulation, she has no other option to conform. Covering her crotch up, as a form of her last instinct to have any effect at all, bears no fruit. Golden rain continuously floods and gushes through her hands and fingers, splashing, into her panties, jeans, on the floor and onto her legs, as if she was trying to get it everywhere. A yellow puddle forms on the kitchen floor, expanding rapidly, almost arriving at her grounded shoulders. After what felt like an eternity, the pressure slowed, and Mali broke from her trance, shocked from the whole ordeal, she simply stared, speechless. Yuta unlocks the bathroom door and walks out. He heads towards the kitchen having heard the ruckus. The two make eye contact. He simply comments: "Hot." ------- Post story: Yuta gets face-slapped multiple times in rapid succession with pee-covered hands.

View File JAV jean shorts at restaurant Yoo. Someone asked for more of this girl. I've got this one and one other I'll upload soon. Sorry, I only have the edited version you see here. I don't have the original. Submitter Hitman Hart Submitted 12/06/2021 Category Female  

View File Jean Short Wettings w_jshrt_blu_5 contains nudity Some jean short wettings I've found. A fair few are from twitter. Hope some of them are new Zip contains all 13 Submitter mrbobert Submitted 12/20/2021 Category Female  

View File Wetting jean shorts in see through shirt CW: Tits Submitter mrbobert Submitted 01/14/2022 Category Female  

View File ⭐ Alice - Rewetting My Shorts 6 Times - New Peeing Compilation Video! Sorry I haven't posted in a while Here! Here is my latest, very kinky wetting compilation video! Just under 15 minutes and in full HD. Watch me flood the same shorts 6 different tines over and over again to see how pee stained they become ❤ In this video, I wet them 6 times, including having a desperate accident in my car right there in the seat, completely flooding them! Then I walk home in them and sneakily wet them again as I'm walking down the street and let it trickle down my legs! I also relax in bed watching TV and just have a lazy deliberate piss right there in my shorts while gently rubbing myself, and then another day, I slowly let it all out laying on my side so it all trickles down my leg and butt cheek as you watch the wet patch glisten and grow. In another scene, I kneel on the bed facing you and just totally wet myself as you watch it all pour out into the bed! Then show off my wet butt and rub myself through the wet denim! Happy Wetting! I hope you all enjoy! Love from Alice 💜💚❤ Submitter AliceWetting Submitted 01/18/2022 Category AliceWetting   Here's my latest compilation video 💚💜❤ Hope you all enjoy!

Been playing a lot of Dead by Daylight lately (yes, I know I'm late to the game) and got me in the mood looking for fear wetting and found this: https://thisvid.com/videos/fear-wetting-in-denim-shorts-psycho-thrillers/ Obviously not monster related, but still. Apologies if it's a repost.

Here's a story about desperation and farting in one. Partially in response to a "fart omorashi" thread. Anyone who is put off by farts, do not read this. Also, this time will be OC since my EqG stories don't get a lot of views. They are not meant to resemble any real persons. Sorry if it gets a bit stretchy. My stories often do. Desperation and Farting Four girls were going on a long summer roadtrip, staying overnight, and would be heading back next afternoon. They were all in their early twenties. Ashley, who was driving, had dark hair, and was wearing a red T-shirt and black leggings. Tracy, who was in the front seat, had blonde hair in a ponytail, and was wearing a pink tank top and teal miniskirt. Michelle, who was in the left back seat, had brown hair and wore a black T-shirt and jeans. Sunny, who was in the right back seat, had long blonde hair and wore a white tank top and short, tight jean shorts. She was the most attractive of the four. Before they left their city, they each got a bottle of water to drink along the way. While Ashley, Tracy, and Michelle got water bottles which they drank sparingly, Sunny also got an extra large slushy and drank it all before they were even outside the city. Only 15 minutes into the drive, Sunny felt her stomach gurgle. She figured she was just hungry, so she ate some crackers they had brought for the trip. Her stomach gurgled and cramped over the next few minutes, until a powerful and unpleasant feeling hit her. She needed to fart. Bad. Maybe having beans for breakfast wasn't such a good idea. She held it in, trying her hardest not to fart in the car with her three friends, but the pressure was growing more intense. She had been in this situation before but always was able to hold it until she could find somewhere quiet to let it all out. "You all right, Sunny?" Michelle asked, noticing Sunny's discomfort. "I'm fine," said Sunny. A few minutes later, she was really having trouble holding it. She wasn't sure if she could keep from farting before the first gas station. Her stomach gurgled loudly and she groaned. "Are you sure you're all right?" Michelle asked. Before Sunny could answer, she couldn't hold it anymore. BBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT! PPRRRRT! She blushed as a loud, long, deep-pitched fart made its way out of her, followed by a shorter but equally loud fart. "Phew," said Ashley, opening all the windows of the car. Then she, Tracy, and Michelle giggled. Sunny also giggled, a bit nervously. "Excuse me," she said. "I had beans for breakfast." "That'll do that to you," said Tracy. Sunny was still blushing a little, but wasn't overly embarrassed. She'd probably laugh about it in the future, for all four of them thought farts were funny. About a half hour into the trip, an urge of a different kind hit Sunny. She had to pee. But she was sure she could hold it, so she hid her desperation. As they approached the first gas station, Ashley asked "Anyone have to go to the bathroom?" "No," said Tracy and Michelle. "I'm fine," said Sunny. She did have to go but she thought she could hold it. But with all she drank to day, soon she had to pee really badly. She crossed her legs and fidgeted. "If you have to fart again, just fart," said Michelle. Sunny giggled a bit, then said "No, I have to pee." "Why didn't you say so before the gas station?" Ashley asked. "I thought I could hold it." "You shouldn't have drank that extra large slushy," said Tracy. "And that big coffee with breakfast," said Sunny. "I should've gone before we left." "You'll just have to hold it till the next gas station," said Ashley. "How far is it?" "About an hour." Sunny groaned and fidgeted more. Over the next hour, Sunny's desperation increased. Her bladder was very full and she was squirming harder than ever. She accidentally farted a few times, which made the other girls giggle. "Ooh... I have to go pee real bad!" Sunny crossed her legs tighter than ever and kept fidgeting. Finally they reached the gas station. Ashley pulled into a parking spot and Sunny ran into the gas station and searched for the bathroom. To her dismay it had an Out of Order sign on it. She groaned and ran back to the car. "That was fast," said Tracy. "It's out of order," said Sunny, holding herself and fidgeting. "Then you'll have to hold it till we reach our destination," said Ashley. "I don't think I'm gonna make it." Sunny really needed to go. As they took off, she leaked a bit into her pink panties. She squirmed and crossed her legs, but over the next ten minutes she leaked a few more times, dampening her shorts. She had never experienced this level of desperation before. After these ten minutes, she knew she was about to burst. "I can't... hold it... any longer..." Her overflowing bladder gave out. Sunny began peeing uncontrollably, soaking her jean shorts and the seat where she sat. She couldn't help but sigh in relief. The hissing sound was audible to all the other girls, as was the pee smell. They couldn't help but giggle. Sunny peed for about a minute, enjoying the relief and even the warm wetness. When she finished, she said "Ah, that's better." "Are you all right?" Michelle asked. "I wet my shorts." Sunny blushed lightly but giggled. It was kind of funny, and she'd always laugh whenever someone wet themselves in a movie. The other girls laughed with her. "Did you bring a change of clothes this time?" Michelle asked. "No," said Sunny. She always slept in what she was wearing and wore it on the trip back. So she had to stay in her wet shorts until they dried. But she didn't mind too much. Wetting herself wasn't a huge deal for her. She let out a wet fart, and they all laughed. ... They had lots of fun in the other city during the day, and then at night they went to the hotel bar for a few drinks. While the other girls had a moderate amount to drink, Sunny drank lots of beer and got really drunk. In the end, Michelle had to carry her back to their room, while Ashley and Tracy shared another room. Michelle carried Sunny over her shoulder. Her shorts had dried but they still smelled of pee. "I have to go to the bathroom," Sunny said drunkenly. "You have to go to bed," said Michelle. Sunny farted in Michelle's face. Michelle giggled and patted Sunny's butt lightly. Michelle got Sunny into her bed and then lay in her own bed. Sunny farted several times in her sleep, and then Michelle could hear a soft hissing sound. Sunny was wetting the bed. ... Sunny woke up the next morning really hung over. "Whoa. How much did I drink last night?" "Too much," said Michelle, who was already awake. Sunny felt her wet shorts and the wet spot on the mattress under her. She sat up and pulled her sheets back. "Oopsie... I wet the bed." She blushed, but giggled. Ashley and Tracy laughed when they found out. As usual Sunny wasn't overly embarrassed and found it kind of funny. Of course she had to ride back home in wet shorts. She drank another big slushy before the trip, and when she had to pee, she just went in her shorts, and all four girls laughed. When they got home, the other girls gave her a bath in her pee-soaked outfit at her house. She didn't object, she thought it would be fun, and it was. She farted in the tub a few times, which made all of them laugh.

View File Holding+Gaming 08 - Getting Over It 4 I decided to have one last attempt at Getting Over It before switching it up. Will I be able to reach the summit with the power of the last attempt, or will the game continue to tease me and have me stay with increasing amounts of liquid below my navel? Also I had some messed up settings this time around and the game audio wasn't recorded... oops. Accidents happen, right...? Credit where it's due, starting from top left and going clockwise: Miri-kun's Milk Tea! Buy the doujin in https://mirihtmr.itch.io/milktea (translation available with it!) and support miri here https://www.patreon.com/miricomics Ralsei - Wakko pic - this one I don't know. I could never track a source for it. Currently it only exists hosted in rule34.paheal Not the same pic but same artist - https://twitter.com/brown_tail/status/838067004204437504 And, last one is from my buddy Jarvis! Submitter EmesiraGimil Submitted 10/05/2020 Category Male