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Hello all, Was lucky enough to get a double wetting with an MGF model and her friend, who then shortly joined MGF. It is a long video of them being very silly while drunk, and the wetting occurs at the end. The wetting starts at 07:40. And both of them had never peed in their pants as an adult, before this video. Enjoy! B & B Jeans Wetting.flv.mp4

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The sun was obscured by tall, pine covered Vermont mountains. A dark blue 1988 Pontiac 6000 LE Safari crested a hilltop road, driving it was a skinny, blonde young man, in the passenger seat, his girlfriend. The car was silent, aside from the rhythmic clunking of passing over highway connection points. The young lady looked over at her boyfriend, breaking the past 20 minutes of silence with a very meek, almost inaudible “Hey..” The boy broke eye contact with the road, opting to look at the thick, jet black bangs of rich hair that utterly blinded his girlfriend. The two were a rather silent couple, in the four years of high school love-dovery they had experienced together, they always remained mostly silent. They would sometimes go weeks, or over a month without exchanging so much as a hum, but they never failed to spend some of each day in each other's presence. The contact of eyes to her felt like a wave of boiling heat, her soul flinched, and she grabbed her hair, holding it up to her face to hide behind it. Her face underneath was red as her own blood, something about his body language today, -something the two had become exceptionally skilled at reading- made her feel a sort of way. She knew what this way was, but refused to admit it to herself. “I have something to show you, I think you might like it.” she informed him, softly as always. Her boyfriend’s eyes were already affixed on the road again, which freed her from her flustered hiding place. She reached into the back seat, and grabbed her handbag. She reached inside, and pulled out a few items, all encased in brown paper bags. Twisting her body around like that had intensified a slight aching that had been in her lower abdomen most of the day, but it was still barely tame enough to ignore. She figured that she could wait a bit before bringing his attention to it. “I was looking at the Sears catalog a few days ago..” “Hm?” “...And, well- I saw something you might like..” The young man looked back at his girlfriend, her lips formed a shadow of a smile, but it was a smile. His eyes followed her perfectly thin arms until he caught a glimpse of what was in her hands. His eyes widened, and he snapped back to his relentless stare at the road, hoping to distract himself from what he had seen. Yes, he certainly liked it. He liked it a lot. It made him feel warm inside. The girl twisted around again to put the items back in her bag. Much to the displeasure of the mysterious aching in her body. She felt like she had spoken too much for the time being, so she opted to press her legs together, and rest her hands on the end of her skirt. She remained silent for the following 15 minutes, her eyes locked on to the thin, transparent denier tights that wrapped around her legs. She watched as they reflected, and became more or less transparent when the sun hit them at different angles every time the car turned. This reminded her that she needed to get more, as this was her last pair that wasn't ripped from how delicate they were. Suddenly, the boy’s Pontiac crested a rather pointed hill, giving the girl a brief feeling of weightlessness, then a sharp jolt of pain from the aching area. It suddenly felt a lot worse, almost as if her ignorance of it had kept the pain at bay all day, only for the sudden grasp of attention to make her realize how much it actually hurt! She grasped her skirt tightly, and ignored her desire to remain quiet for longer. “Sam?” she mumbled. “Jamie?” “May I please use the restroom?” “No.” “Okay.” It took her a second to realize what he had just said. She looked over at him. “What? What do you mean ‘No’?” “I mean no.” “But I haven't gone all day, the teachers kept denying me.” “I’m denying you too.” “Oh, okay.” It took her another second to realize what he had just said again. “But I need to go really badly.” She mentioned. “I am not going to let you, though.” She stared intently at her knees, pressing them tightly together, the skin around the contact points turning white beneath the shaded tights from the pressure. “Why?” “Do you want an honest answer?” “I’d like one, please.” “And you won’t get mad?” “I promise.” “And you won't find me weird?” “I won’t.” Sam hesitated for a second. Two seconds, actually. No, more like around a minute. He stared at the road the whole time, chills running up his spine. Jamie waited, her impatience growing slightly as her bladder was still waking up and realizing its true fullness. “Because, I think it’s cute when you have to pee.” Jamie tilted her head, curiosity overpowering her enough to distract her from her bladder. “Elaborate, please.” Sam hesitated for only a few seconds this time, “I think its hot when you really have to pee.” He sighed, stressfully. “To put it in simple terms, I have a fetish for women needing to pee.” “Huh.” She replied. This was possibly the most they have talked in a day, and it was interesting. But as the initial shock of intrigue faded, her bladder came right back, ready to chastise her viciously for ignoring it. She put her hands together like a knife, and jabbed it into her skirt. Sam applied a white-knuckled grasp on to the steering wheel of his car. The combination of what she purchased from Sears, and her current situation painted a very, very desirable picture in his mind. “Can I please use the bathroom?” “No.” “Is there any point in asking further?” “No.” “I understand.” Jamie responded, a twinge of curiosity still in her voice. After about an hour of silent driving, repeatedly interrupted by the swishing of Jamie’s tights as they rubbed together, becoming exponentially more frequent as they neared their destination. The Pontiac broke off of the main road, down a dirt path, and stopped at the edge of a small embankment overlooking a lake. From here, they could watch the sunset. Sam stepped out of the car, walked around the front to Jamie’s side, and opened the door for her. Jamie slowly stepped out, wobbling slightly when she was fully up. Her bladder really disagreed with this, it suddenly felt weighted, and it stung quite a bit. She immediately crossed her legs and hunched over, one hand on her knees, the other firmly against her crotch. “Is it really that bad?” Asked Sam. Jamie nodded. “Yes! I haven't used the bathroom since before I left the house…” She took a deep breath. “Give me a minute, I need to change into the new stuff.” Sam replied with a short “Ok.” and walked closer to the embankment, looking at the orange sunlight gleaming off the ripples in the lake water. No more than a minute later, Jamie walked in front of him, and in front of the sun. She appeared as nothing more than a silhouette at first. She was gorgeous, with sleek curves, flowing hair, it was truly a perfect sight. Sam's eyes were quickly drawn to one noticeable feature of her silhouette, her bladder was so heavily swollen and distended, it looked like she was nursing a slight pregnancy. Soon, Sam’s eyes adjusted to the silhouette, revealing that she was wearing a beautiful set of black floral lace lingerie. It consisted of a very well strapped bra that perked her chest up nicely, black shoulder length gloves with lacy sleeve tips, A waist garter that held up a pair of lace-topped thigh high stockings, underneath it sat a pair of lacy black panties, and the whole thing was topped off with a pair of 6 inch high heels. The lingerie stuck perfectly to her thin, but tall frame, but the true star was the swelling of her bladder. It bulged so much, it was quite obvious that a full day of drinks and waiting was sitting patiently inside of her. “Do you like it?” Jamie asked shyly. Nobody had ever seen much of her skin, and the floral lace meant that parts of her that were “Covered” were still able to be seen. Sam was astounded. She looked like an angel, and from his silence, she could tell exactly how much he loved it. She could also tell where he was looking, she broke her stillness, quickly knifing both hands into her crotch again, and hunching over. It took her a second to realize that her bladder was actually as swollen as it was, and that it was the reason he was looking there. She felt deeply embarrassed, but seemed to appreciate the fact that he was enjoying it. Even if it hurt so much that she had to put effort into not crying. Sam held out his hand, knowing she’d have to struggle more to hold it if she could only use one. “Want to hold hands until the sun sets? It would be pretty romantic.” That night, April 12th, 1988, a boy and a girl, deep in their teenage love, held hands as they watched the sunset. One was comfortable as he could be, with a slight smile on his face as the final gleams of sunlight disappeared from the hills, the other was almost naked, cold, frantic, and in excruciating pain. She couldn't stand upright enough to catch a single glimpse of the sun, as she was too occupied with pee-dancing the entire time. However, as soon as the landscape became dark, something clicked. It was like a button within her was pushed. Her bladder had swollen in just the right way to trigger something. Somehow, by some mysterious turn of events.. She liked it. Mari here, thanks for reading! I am working on a continuation to this right away. feel free to discuss or ask questions below! I'll be wearing an identical set of lingerie and heels to her as I work on part two, I wont forget the "bladder was so heavily swollen and distended, it looked(s) like she was(I am) nursing a slight pregnancy" either. That is an integral part of her outfit.

First date I had with my girlfriend we still had to get to know eachothers interests, quirks and so on. I didn't know that she wets herself when she is nervous or just waited too long to go to the bathroom, but we went to a restaurant and we sat close to the bathroom. So she drank some wine and she ended with a water. Before we finished our delicious meal, by the way, she excused herself and kinda ran to the bathroom and she was gone like 10 minutes before she was looking around and finished her food and she had talked about herself a lot and she let me talk since she came back from the bathroom. She was very busy looking around and she looked at me and told me she was a little wet, she had a stain on the back of her dress... she looked so humiliated and I didn't want her to be laughed at, I loved the sound of her and I told her that I would hide her humiliation from the people there. I paid and took her hand and I saw her wet spot and I stayed almost against her, it might have looked silly, but we got outside... Once she got outside she cried softly and I held her tightly and she was very embarrassed about the incident, but I whispered to her that it was ok, I had a fantasy about seeing a girl pee her pants. She said whispering to that she peed more than she dared to admit... She let her panties drop and she picked them up and she squeezed it until a few drops fell out... She looked at me and said "Do you want my wet panties? To remember our date." I put my arm around her and I kissed her when the church bells rang and we kissed until they stopped and the look in her eyes was just what I hoped... She grabbed my arm and she suddenly started laughing. She said very quiet because there were people and she said "you know, I could pee again, but I'm going to wait until you can watch me wet myself in this dress... I never met a guy who didn't run or make me walk out of there without being covered like you did. I like that you even loved it! And that caught me off guard and decided that you deserved to see me pee because I was probably going to do it anyway. " I looked all over her and she had this gorgeous shoes so I complimented her about them and she showed me her feet and she looked so hot. She smiled from ear to ear and giggled as I was joking around and she had a warm deep laugh, so once we left main street she made me stand 4 feet from her and I knew that she was going to wet herself for me. She stood there and spreading her legs just a little and I was probably staring like a nut, but she giggled and I could hear her pee and her dress got darker and darker... she let go and she peed a long time and there was a giant puddle under her dress and she looked at me and she let me touch her wet dress and I look like a dope. My blood got sucked out of my brain and I didn't even talked normal but made up for it when she asked if I loved looking at her and I kissed her feet. She looked a little overwhelmed and she whispered "I love the way you think!" And I complimented her about her cute little toes, she looked at me and she just grabbed my arm and I wrapped her in my arms and she looked at me with love in her eyes and she talked about her life pissing her about the problem that it presented and how she only had ever been rejected. I hugged her and asked her if she wanted me to walk her home and maybe if she loved our date, maybe do it again... She looked at me and she was crying, but they were happy tears, she asked me with a trembling voice if I had despite of her peeing at least a good time? I was wondering if I was going too far, but I said that I loved every drop of it... she let a laugh escape and I hugged her and whispered want to get a piggy ride home and she let me pick her up and I took her shoes of and she whispered and said to be careful with her feet, sure they look cute but they smell like pee now... We almost were at her home and she lived with her parents, so I had to put her on the floor and kiss her there again until she took my hand and stroked her still wet and she whispered "Do you feel how wet my feet are in my shoes" I just kissed her toes and asked her if she was free for next week or just any day and she said can I see you tomorrow? And 6 years later we still enjoy whenever she needs to pee...

(Fictional) So, you’ll never guess how bizarre my experience was telling my girlfriend Emilia my feelings. So, we’re both girls and she was always talking about how much she liked this guy or that guy or who knows what. Yet, when push came to shove and said guys ever tried to make a move on her, she’d reject them without a blink. She’s beautiful you see, I mean you look at her and think she should go into modelling, and we know how competitive that is. To me she was my best friend, someone I really connected with. She is smart, cunning, beautiful, err… See, I had a crush on her for years at this point but we’d been friends since high school and I never heard her once mention being into girls unless it was in a fake sorta “girl crush celebrity crush” thing. I didn’t want to risk messing up our friendship since she’s probably not into girls. But, there were moments where I wondered if just maybe she felt the same. The glint in her eye when we’d be talking for hours, the way that she laughed at my jokes that no one else did. This story took place when we were both 19 and freshmen at the same University. And of course, here we were again, talking about- “BOYS! am I right?” she said throwing her head back in laughter. “He should just give it up” I laughed. If you’re curious about how we look I’ll give you a quick description. My name’s Amanda, I’m 5’6, slim build, I have curly long blonde hair and a few small light freckles around my nose. I have light blue eyes and have been told I’m “crazy girly,” So that’s me lol. Amelia is about the same height as me, slim build, has gorgeous long brown hair that she curls the bottom of, light brown eyes, and is girly too but doesn’t wear dresses everyday like I do. Anyways, back to the story. Then the bell rang and it was time to go home. Amelia said she would come over to my place to study Chemistry together. She was quite a bit better at it than me so I of course was in. As we were about to leave the school Amelia stopped walking for a second. “Actually, I’m just gonna run to the bathroom for a sec, all that lemonade went right through me." It had been a pretty hot day earlier. We did indeed drink quite a lot of water and juice to stay hydrated. Now it was about 5:30p.m. and a nice cool breeze had picked up making the temperature rather perfect. I just stood outside the doors and enjoyed it. A moment later Amelia returned, “darn, they’re being cleaned right now.” “You could probably just go in anyways.” I said. “It’s okay, I’ll wait till we’re at your place.” she said. Funny enough, Amelia was a bit shy when it came down to it, so it’s not unlike her to not want to disturb someone just doing their job cleaning. We began our 30 minute walk to my student residence. I lived in a small house I rented with 3 other students. They were all on exchange programs right now so I had the place to myself for a while. After about 5 minutes of walking I noticed Amelia was sort of gripping the front of her shirt every so often and walking a little strange. I’ve always fantasized about omorashi practically as long as I can remember. So I couldn’t help myself but wonder and asked. “You alright?” “Hmm?” she said. “You’re just walking a little weirdly, did you hurt your foot or something?” She laughed a little. “No no, honestly I just really need to pee. I didn’t realize how bad it was. Haven’t had to go this bad in forever.” “We could go back if you’d like?” I offered (secretly hoping she’d say no). “It’s fine, we’re already on our way. I can hold it.” she said. We continued talking about our days at school, we took different courses so our schedules were completely different. I noticed that the more minutes that passed the more erratic her breathing became and she began to stutter just a little every so often. I couldn’t help but feel incredibly hot and aroused. I didn’t know what to do, I just wanted this moment to last longer and kept stealing glances at her trying not to make it obvious that I was pretty much staring. I notice her inching her hands downwards as if trying to resist holding herself in front of me and people we were walking by. She was trying to act normal, how cute I thought. About ten minutes from my place she stood still and crossed her legs suddenly and her face went a bit red. I turned and looked at her. “You okay, Emilia?” “Sorry, I just needed to cross my legs. Fuck, I need to go pee.” she said. “We’re almost there” I said. I put my hand on her shoulder and gently stroked her arm. She looked up at me and I smiled at her. She collected herself and took a deep breath. “Okay, I can make it," she said. I was going crazy inside. I couldn’t help it, I basically loved this girl and here she was playing out my biggest fantasy. What was I supposed to do? I couldn’t clear my mind of all the things I wanted to do with her right now. We walked even slower to try and make it easier for her moving her legs less. We got to my front porch after 10 minutes and she stood at the base of the three steps leading up to my front door. “…just.. give me a sec.” she said. She bent over and took a couple more deep breaths. She stood up as straight as she could and walked very slowly up the steps and stood beside me. All I wanted was for this to last longer, to pretend I forgot my keys maybe. But I also didn’t want her to be in discomfort longer than needed if she’s suffering or something. I took out my keys and began fumbling with them to grab the right one. I looked at her and noticed she was holding herself bluntly now and bent over a bit staring at my hands as I put the key into the lock and turned it. She began to dance just a little on the spot and bent her head down as I opened the door. It was so fucking cute, I must have been red as well. I was about to open the door when she did her best to stand up and looked right into my eyes and said. “I really don’t know if I can make it inside Amanda,” she looked so sad. I could see tears welling up in her eyes just a little. And she was not one to cry, I mean barely ever have I seen her shed a tear in all these years. “You can, it’s just a few more steps.” I said. “I really can’t, if I move I think it’ll start coming out,” she said, her voice a little shaky. I guess I really just couldn’t hold back after she said that.” “Want me to help?” I asked. “You could lean on me or something.” (I really was wishing I could help in another way though.) She looked at me with her big brown eyes and gave me a little nod. I just stood there for a second. Mesmerized. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. The girl I was helplessly in love with standing in front of me, looking right into my eyes, desperate and unable to hold it in well enough to walk. I seriously couldn’t move either for that moment, it was a bit of a long moment though so she eventually began to look a little puzzled at me while beginning to dance just a little again. “Amanda?” She asked. “Sorry- I just uhhh…” I put my hand out slowly on her shoulder again and gently stroked down her arm to her hand. I noticed her face go redder. She crossed her legs together tightly and took my hand into hers and held it firmly. She looked at me with a pained glance. And that was all I could take. I walked right up to her and looked into her eyes and began moving in slowly to kiss her. Really slowly to see if she’d pull back or try to stop me. But instead she closed her eyes and moved in and kissed me right then. She gripped my hand even tighter and we began kissing passionately and I put my hand around her back and held gently onto her hair as we kept kissing. I noticed her body moving a bit erratically as we kissed and wondered how she was doing with that situation still. I tried to look down out of the corner of my eye and noticed her legs shaking a little and her free hand holding herself tightly digging her fingers right in to her jeans to hold on. I pulled back for a moment and without saying anything I opened the door and helped her step inside and closed the door behind us. I turned around to see her still standing right by me, unable to move from holding herself and crossing her legs. Even so, she was still staring at me smiling a little and took one hand to pull me back to her. I placed my hands on her shoulders and turned her slightly so her back was facing the wall. Then I led her backwards and pressed her against it. I looked at her and began kissing her again suddenly and moved my right hand off her shoulder and moved it slowly down her side and over her butt and rested it there for a moment. God her body is hot. I felt back up and squeezed her boob. She let out a slight moan. My hand wondered right to her crotch where her other hand was holding firmly. I began to try and put my hand under hers and heard her whimper a little with concern. I looked at her and once my hand was under hers I held her as firmly as she had been. She breathed out in relief and I saw her relax just a little with my help. This was all so surreal, I could not believe it was happening. I began rubbing my hand slowly up and down and she began moaning so softly into my ear. I used my other hand to unbutton her jeans and zip them down. She moaned out louder as my finger unzipping the zipper went over and pressed her bladder softly. I looked at her. “Can I take these off?” She nodded and I could tell she was bracing herself and I took my hand away from holding her crotch. I then quickly pulled her jeans down over her hips and slid them down to her ankles where she slowly and carefully stepped out of them. I quickly opened the sofa bed just a few feet away and led her slowly over to it. She held onto herself the whole time and sat down on the sofa. I got on top of it beside her and gently laid her backwards and she shifted up so she was completely on it lying down now. Still holding herself and whimpering just a little. I could tell she was in a lot of discomfort. I laid beside her and put one arm under her head, holding her to me slightly. I then stroked down her body with my other hand and lightly over her bladder. She winced. I tried to move her hand away from her crotch but she wouldn’t let go. “I’m going to wet myself if I do that…” she said worriedly. I began to kiss her again and as I did slowly maneuvered my hand under her holding her firmly again at first but as we continued kissing I very slowly reduced my firm hold and began stroking her over her panties. For a moment she seemed to give in and started kissing me harder and moaning louder. Then she suddenly squeezed her legs together tightly and I felt the smallest damp spot on her panties. She pulled back. “I’m sorry, I can’t hold it if you do that.” “It’s okay, just relax.” I said, seeing the pained expression on her face. I doubt it was easy for her to stop herself there, it probably hurt a little. I kissed her again and gently tried spreading her legs. She wasn’t moving them at first and I started to just press on her clit and stroke her with her legs closed. She was shaking just a little and moaning as she put her hand around my back and dug her nails in a little. I then put my hand under her panties gently, avoiding her bladder, and tried to move my fingers down. She moaned louder and opened her legs finally to allow my hand to touch directly on her clit. I began rubbing it and she gasped. She clenched her legs together. I whispered “It’s okay, relax Amelia.” as I used my arm to press on her bladder a little. She dug her nails harder into my back. “-but…” I pressed harder on her bladder and pushed at her legs with my hand. She opened them and I immediately started stroking her clit fast and with more pressure. I felt her body tense fiercely under me as she moaned out. I cut her moan short as I kissed her hard and I felt her body relax under me as she released her nails from my back. I felt it right away, she started peeing right on my hand as I continued stroking her. She pulled away from my kiss and started moaning so loudly and smiling with relief. I kept rubbing her clit as I felt her stream strong against my fingers and not seeming to ever end. When she finally stopped peeing, she continued moaning and I kept up my pace. She held onto the bed with both her hands and dug in her fingers. “I’m cumming!” she said. I saw her stomach clench and relax as she moaned out so loud I thought the neighbours might hear. I just stared at her as she orgasmed, I couldn’t help it. I stop and leaned in, kissing her once more. We lay there in silence for a moment. “What just happened?” she finally said, smiling and laughing a little. “Well, I’d been meaning to tell you…” I said, laughing myself. “I kinda guessed. I feel the same way about you, I just suck at saying anything,” she smiled. And that’s how we found out we liked each other. We’ve had many more amazing experiences together since and we’re still together. Funny enough, she later told me she had never had a pee fetish before but that day had changed everything for her. *note: I didn't really proof read this so hopefully the grammar is okay. If you have any story requests let me know! Any feedback is appreciated, lmk what you think of this story ^.^

I now had been out from the hospital for almost 8 months now and at this time had fully excepted my diaper fate as there was nothing I could really do about it anyways,but I also wore rubber pants along with the diaper because I remembered all to well that one night in the hospital after I had wet my pants and the bed,the nurse more or less telling me that rubber pants will keep the bed dry,also during that time from my release from the hospital I had taken all my physiotherapy to build up the muscles both in my arms and my legs,that alone lasted three months..it was a tough road to navigate but everything so far was coming along nicely..then while watching television one night..I tuned in to the golf channel and watched the tournament in witch some of of the big name players were there that I had either seen or heard of before..Jack,Arnold,Phil,Tiger woods,Ernie ells,and Tom Watson just to name a few..anyways I watched it for a bit and actually got very interested in it..then got what I think was one heck of a great idea..I thought to myself out loud..that game could sure help to put strength back into both my arms and my legs by swinging the clubs and irons and also by walking the course..the more I watched the golf game the more happy I got that my idea would be the best way to get all of my strength back..I finished watching the game and Ernie ells won it..I then changed the channel and tuned into a movie..I then decided to get up and make some coffee and maybe make something to eat as I had not eaten anything since breakfast and that was 8 hours ago,as I neared the kitchen I reached back and touched my bottom and soon realized I had pooped my wet diapers and still was, I then put on the coffee pot anyways,then was going to go have a shower and a diaper change knowing the coffee would be done when I finished my shower,Just as I grabbed a diaper,another pair of rubber pants,the baby powder,and my housecoat from the bedroom the telephone rang and a very nice ladies voice said.. hi there..I asked who it was and before she answered,asked if I was the same one in the hospital that I may have talked to one night..if you are the same person,I think you may remember me..I replied "yes I was in fact in the hospital and was there for month's"..she then said "I was the girl that was talking to you one night while you had stopped to look out the window when you went for a walk down the hallway"...."oh okay I remember you now your dad showed up to take you home that night right"..she said "yep that would be me,I hope you do not mind me calling but I got your number from a friend that knows you",I said "no I do not mind at all,in fact I wondered when and if I might see or hear from you again as I very much enjoyed our conversation in the hospital hallway that night"..I very much enjoyed it as well and "by the way my name is Wendy..what is yours".."my name is Kerry and am so very pleased to meet you Wendy,by the way may I ask you a question.."that night just before your dad got there to give you a ride you were about to say something to me..do you remember what that was".."let me think for a second,yes I remember and I will tell you now what it was but please do not get offended if I am wrong.."no problem I wont".."okay I work at a daycare center and that night while talking to you I seen some facial expressions that most likely you never even knew you were making and I got to thinking. A lot of my kids are young and still in diapers and plastic pants at daycare and all of them poop their pants many times in the day,but while they are doing it they too give off facial expressions..and before my dad got there I was going to ask you if you were pooping your pants as well"..I waited a few seconds before replying looking for the right words,then said.."to be perfectly honest with you Wendy I was filling and wetting my pants,well diapers and rubber pants because you see I do wear them as well...I was in a bad fall and that is why I was in the hospital but all of my many injuries were repaired except for one..there was some nerve damage that could not be,and because of that I am incontinent now and do not get the potty message any more nor will I for maybe a very long time..that is why I wear the diapers".."well thank you kindly for being honest to me Kerry it means a lot,let me say that even though you wear diapers and rubber pants..that does not bother me at all and I think you are a very sweet person and I would love to get to know you better".."awe thank you Wendy I think you are very sweet as well..I would like to take you out for a coffee dinner or a movie one day and talk some more"..."hey I would like that very much as well,how about tomorrow would that be okay.."that would be just fine with me should I pick you up or do you have a ride"..no that is okay..I have a car..just did not have it the night we met well I got to go now someone is knocking at my door..here is where I will be and the time..see you there Kerry"..."bye bye Wendy see you there" I then went and took that shower and when I was done changing my messy diapers and wet rubber pants I then poured myself a coffee and made a bit of a snack then sat down and watched some more television and thought about meeting her tomorrow,I then watched a bit of the movie,drank my coffee,and ate my rather large snack then got up and got another coffee..about twenty minutes later fell asleep on the couch. I awoke the next morning about 7 30 am and stepped onto the floor to go and make some coffee,and realized my diapers were sagging badly,even with my rubber pants on that were on snug..I had both filled and wet them while I soundly slept like a baby..(pun intended)..but all was okay and no surprise because since my fall I had awoke every morning to a messy and wet diaper..it was just a part of my life now..so I put on the coffee,then took a shower got cleaned up..then put on baby powder,a blue thick cloth diaper,and a pair of pretty pink rubber pants over top of them..then my jeans,a t shirt,and a pair of runners..then had some coffee till it was time to go and meet Wendy..I started the drive to meet her about twenty five minutes later and when I pulled into the place she was at she was sitting outside as it was a very hot day out..and it was only early morning so it would probably get even warmer by mid day..I then walked up to her and she was very happy to see me..just as happy as I was to see her and we both gave one another a big hug,I then went and got a coffee..she already had one,when I sat back down we started talking about everything and anything and one of the topics she wanted to know more about was my diaper wearing and what did it feel like to wet and mess in them..she then replied..."the reason I wish to know more about them is that at one time I dated a guy who also wore diapers and plastic pants,and he was just as sweet as you are,I talked a lot about his diaper wearing to him and he did not mind telling me anything I wanted to know about them and to be honest Kerry it really turned me on,and he to was in an accident..but only it was a car accident and he was very lucky to still be on this planet rather then underneath it". I then answered any question to her on my diaper wearing that she asked and was totally honest to her about everything including what it felt like to be in an adult diaper that was both wet and messy,to that one I replied "my mother had told me some stories of my babyhood and toddler years and she said that I was the kind of baby who seemed to not ever mind being in a wet or dirty diaper and that I would wiggle and squirm to not have them changed when I did find out you had filled,wet your pants,or both..she then said joking of course "that if one day you were ever forced to wear diapers as an adult..I think you would just stay in a messy and wet diaper all day long if you could" and I recall my mother laughing after saying that one and I was maybe 3 and a half or a bit more at the time and still recall being diapered as well as that conversation"..Wendy laughed at that one when I told her..she smiled and told me she loved my honesty to her very much as well my mothers sense of humor,and after I was done talking she gave me a very sweet and passionate kiss then patted me on my diaper and rubber panted bottom and that made me and her smile big time..I then asked her if she would like to go to dinner with me or maybe a movie one night..but did not tell her of something else I hoped to do..and no it was not to make love to her,that may or may not happen at some later date but I did not care about that at all,for now just having a good time with her was all that was on my mind,she answered very quickly.."yes I sure would like that Kerry and when would you like to do this"..well it was a Wednesday night,so I thought for a second then said "how about this Friday"..she agreed and I told her I would pick her up,she then gave me her address plus her phone number in case I could not find her place..and the date was set..we then finished our coffee's gave each other another hug and parted ways..both saying see you on Friday. When that Friday at work started,I could not help feeling so very good inside about the date I was going to take Wendy on that night and the surprise I had in mind for her,you see,on the phone that night that we first spoke she had asked if I like rock and roll music and I said I yes love it ..well so did she..anyways I had four days earlier bought some tickets for a live band at a dance club for tonight and I was paying for them after work..I was also happy as it was payday,and a long weekend,I used the next few hours finishing off projects I had begun earlier in the week,putting some final touches on some windows I had designed and also painting them as well as some double doors,I then went do some cleanup down at the mill..sweeping the floors and also greasing a few machines..this took the time to 12 noon..lunch time and because it was a very hot and nice day about 80 degrees outside so I went and sat on a bench outside and ate my lunch and some other employees even joined me..after lunch was done I went into the plant and there were three orders for windows..so I started putting them together..after a few hours of doing that I went back down to the mill and helped stack some wood with another employee..it was now 3 45 pm and the end of the day at 4 30 was near..the boss came around about twenty five minutes later with a stack of paychecks and handed one out to all the employee's,I had put in a lot of overtime in the last two weeks so figured my paycheck just may be a decent one this time around..when he handed mine to me I opened it as I walked back up to the plant..Now to fast forward just a little bit for this one situation,at some point..and I do not know exactly where..but I pooped and wet my diaper,it could have been set in motion when I seen that the check I made was for over 2200 dollars..and I was a very happy campers at this amount..even though I now was wearing a wet pair of rubber pants and a fully loaded dirty diaper,but overall it was a great work day and it was now so close to being over,when it was I went grabbed my lunchbox and gear jumped in my truck and headed down the highway,I then figured I still had a long time before I was to pick up Wendy,but because I had a messy diaper on..I was not going to do any banking stuff or pick up the tickets just yet as a diaper change was very much needed,and it was a priority..so I headed off home for a shower and diaper change. Once home I grabbed every thing I needed and then had that shower..when I got out I checked my watch and seen that it was almost 6pm and I had to pick the tickets up by 7pm..it was a Friday and my bank was open till 8 pm..I then rather then put a cloth diaper on,put on instead just a white disposable one and a pair of see thru rubber pants..then my dress slacks,a nice dress shirt,and some shoes and socks and headed back out the door to my truck and off to the bank..after I cashed my pay check I went and picked up the tickets for..the Z Z Top show at the dance club that she as of yet knew nothing about,and that show would be starting at 9pm..I then headed to pick up Wendy..once at her place that by the way I had no trouble finding..when I pulled into her driveway she was sitting on a chair on the porch..she gave me a great big hug and a friendly kiss as soon as I got to where she was,then she said .."hi Kerry..so nice to see you and you look so very nice in those slacks"..I then told her she also looked nice in her very pretty short blue dress and matching top and she smiled very brightly..then told her where I was taking her to dinner at,she did a few last minute things and then we left to go there..once there we sat at a nice table and I ordered her what ever she wanted and that was a steak dinner with all the trimmings..it sounded very good to me so I ordered the same..when the food arrived we ate everything up..and it was just fantastic..I then ordered her a glass of red wine and I had a coffee as I do not drink and drive..ever..when we had finished the meal and our drinks we sat there and talked for a while more about many things and so far the evening was one that was going along very nicely and we both were all smiles because of it..I then told her I was going to go pay the bill and I would be right back..while at the counter I complimented the waitress on her service and gave her a 15 dollar tip..then asked her to tell the chief just how good we both thought the meal was..I then walked back to the table and told her we are going dancing now and she was just so thrilled about that..she asked where we are going to and I just said a night club with a live band but did not say the name of the band that was playing and when she did ask all I did was look at her and smile..then just said it is a surprise. About 25 minutes later I pulled into the parking lot of the night club and had to look very hard for a parking spot as it was just packed with cars..we both got out of my vehicle and started walking to the entrance,we were about half way there when she seen the sign saying ..Live tonight.. Z Z top..I watched her reaction as she looked at the sign and the smile across her face was to me just priceless..she almost instantly grabbed me and gave me one of the sweetest kisses I have ever had..once inside I found us a table and pulled her chair out and she sat down..I then asked her what she wanted to drink and she said a rum and coke please and off I went to the bar..I just ordered a 7 up then headed back to the table..when I got there Wendy was talking to another women that had sat down beside her and when while still standing the first thing she did was to introduce her to me..she said.."Kerry this is a friend of mine I have not seen in a long time and her name is Brenda"..I looked over at her and smiled and she smiled back at me and I then sat down between the two of them..I then replied.."HI Brenda my name is Kerry and I am very pleased to meet you,any friend of this sweet lady Wendy's must also be a very nice person and again she smiled"..a bit bigger then the one she already sported..I then asked if she wanted a drink and she said "yes please a rum and coke just like the one Wendy was drinking: and off I went again to the bar..when I returned again to the table and sat down,Wendy then said "Brenda had gone to go use the ladies room,I hope Kerry you do not mind but I told Brenda that you wear diapers and rubber pants daily as she had asked how we met,where we met and what did. I think of you so far as a very nice and special person..so I told her of your diaper wearing because she was with me a lot of times when I dated that other guy I told you about that also wore diapers,and just like me she very much liked that he wore them and she very much like me loves that you wear them as well..I really hope you do not mind that I did that Kerry..if you do I am so very sorry"..I looked at her and smiled then said.."of course not Wendy I do not mind at all that you told her that I need to wear them daily,they will be a part of my life for a long time..I was never planning on keeping them a secret from people that I like and she is one of your best friends..and as you know by now I am a very honest guy and wearing diapers and rubber pants in no way embarrasses me"..I then leaned over and gave her a very sweet kiss to assure her again it was okay that she told her..a few minutes Z Z top got up on stage and played one of my favorite tunes Nation Wide,and I right away wanted to dance..I looked over towards Wendy and both her and Brenda were doing body movements to the tune same as I was..then rather then just ask Wendy I asked them both if they wanted to dance..well they all most beat me on to the dance floor..when I joined it ..it was a great time and both Wendy and Brenda and me as we all smiled as all our eyes passed passed by one another..it was a fantastic moment,they played 3 more songs after that all were great tunes..and and the dance floor was just a rocking...after we all danced the third song we went and sat back down..and I asked the girls if they wanted more to drink..the answer was yes..so off I again went to the bar..I seen an old friend of mine so stopped to talk to him for a bit just to sort of touch base..about ten minutes later. I then went to the bar and got the girls their drinks..I got another 7 up then went back to the table..it was then that Brenda stood up and said..I was wondering Kerry if you and Wendy would mind if I hung out with you two..I have no plans to do anything and it is a Friday night and I like being with you guys....I then looked over towards Wendy and she motioned to me that that would be okay..I then said to Brenda "of course it is okay if you party with us it is okay with Wendy and it is sure okay with me"..after I said that to her she looked into my eyes with a very pretty smile and replied.."thank you both so very much and I have a surprise for the both of you's after we leave here"..right after she said that the band came back on stage and played a slow tune it was then that Wendy asked me if I would like to dance and I was more then happy to and off the two of us went to the dance floor..as we started to dance over near the corner of the floor the lights went down low and Wendy pulled me tighter towards her and I draped my arms around her..she then gave me a very romantic kiss and I felt so special at that very moment like I wanted to spend a very long time with this woman..soon as she seen the big sweet smile on my face and seen as the lights were turned very low..she whispered in my ear if she could do something to me to turn me on even more and I replied "you sure can what did you have in mind"..she then took her right hand and gently started to unbutton the snap on my dress pants and slowly slid her hand down the front of them to my rubber pants and as soon as she did that my love muscle grew to its very erect size and was also very hard..before putting her hand down inside my plastic pants. She then felt all of me and said "wow Kerry you are so very hard and I just love it"..she then looked into my eyes and with the pleasure I was feeling I had no words at the time to say anything back but the smile on my face just got bigger and brighter and she knew I was one very happy camper..she then started a little up and down motion from the outside of my rubber pants and I very much felt like I was about to explode,she then stopped and moved her hand to the inside of my baby pants and down into the front of my diapers and gently grabbing my rock hard love muscle..then again started the up and down motion with her hand slowly..I just pulled her tighter to me as she did this and just thought to myself this is one of the most awesome pleasures I have ever had..part of that reason was that I had not really been near a women since that day of my accident and it was now nearly 9 months..as she was massaging my love muscle she looked at me again and then whispered in my ear.."well I see my big baby boy did not lose anything as far as getting an erection and I so like what I am doing right now and I hope you do as well"all this time she was saying that in my ear she was also stroking me a bit faster..then even went a bit faster yet,It could not have been more then about 20 seconds after that that I felt a tingling all over my body and my legs even felt weak and I came in my diaper as well as all over her hand and as I did that she then pulled me tighter to her and said oh baby just let yourself go and that was exactly what I was doing,but I did have a thought of being a little bit embarrassed as I could not hold on longer then I did..she must have sensed this because she right away said,it is all good my sweet baby..you are so very sweet,as soon as she said those comforting words I felt again very good. She then pulled her hand out from my diaper then put it around to the back and massaged my bottom and that too felt so very nice and she also this way cleaned away a lot of my love juices from her hand on the back of my diapers,she then slowly brought her hand back out and fastened up the snap again on my slacks..by this time and it was the sweetest timing in the world as the song was nearing its end..she then licked all of her hand then looked at me and said.."Oh Kerry you taste so good..I could just eat all of you up" and with those words said by her the smile on my face that had never went away since we got on the dance floor got even bigger then it was already and I never thought in my wildest dreams I could smile like that,then we just held each other tightly till the song ended and then the two of us walked back arm and arm to the table and sat down..Brenda was not at the table when we got there but we both seen her talking to one of her lady friends about three tables over,and then a thought hit me,that I was also so glad that at some point along the pleasure trip she gave me that she did not also add.."Kerry I noticed you pooped your pants while dancing",and I was very happy that I had not did that at any point during that sweet encounter..a few minutes later Brenda arrived back at the table and she started talking to Wendy..I on the other hand did not speak at that time as I was still on cloud nine from what she had did for me..and that smile never went off my face the rest of the evening..to be continued

Cassie scampered after Antalia and Kindles as they raced ahead of their trainers. They had already defeated Grant at the Cyllage City gym and gotten their second badge, the Cliff badge, and had just healed up their Pokémon at the Pokémon Center in Geosenge Town after battling some other trainers along the way. Now they were stopping by Reflective Cave for some sightseeing, and, as they would soon find out, some adventure. Cassie, Antalia, and Kindles chased each other through the cave tunnels, making silly faces at the reflective cave surfaces as they ran. The walls echoed their laughter. “Hey, let’s play hide and seek!” Antalia suggested excitedly, all six of her tails rippling with enthusiasm. “Yeah!” Cassie and Kindles said in unison. “Lemme go tell Kate and Hazel.” Cassie said, bounding back the way they came. “Erm, I’ll go with you!” Kindles called awkwardly after her, causing a flurry of giggles from Antalia. “Okay,” Cassie said in a slightly confused tone of voice, but on the inside her stomach filled with Butterfree. She secretly longed for nothing more than to have some time alone with him, picturing herself frolicking alongside the blue and yellow Fennekin in a beautiful sunflower field, or lying by the ocean on a warm summer night. Lost in her daydreams, Cassie failed to notice a patch of dried mud in their path, and ran right over it. Kindles, who was hardly paying attention to anything other than Cassie’s gorgeous, fluffy tail bobbing up and down in front of him, followed her. The ground immeadiatly disappeared beneath their paws, and both fell into a rather deep hole, and proceeded to tumble down a very steep slope, before falling into a rather cramped underground clearing. Stunned, the two of them shook the dirt out of their pelts, which did nothing as they simply coated each other in more dust. Growing more and more fearful, Cassie tried charging up the slope, but it was much too steep. Kindles tried as well, also to no avail. Cassie transformed herself into a Pidgey, realizing anything larger would have a wingspan too wide to fly out of the hole. “What should I do?” Cassie asked nervously, still fluttering in the air. Lost for words, Kindles could utter nothing more than stutters and stammers, his white cheek fur taking on a light pink hue. Cassie rolled her eyes. “Aye, aye, captain.” Thinking of a new plan, she grabbed the Fennekin by the scruff of the neck in her small Pidgey talons, and tried to carry him out of the hole, but his weight was just too much for her tiny wings to hold, and they both tumbled back down, and in her surprise Cassie reverted back to her usual form, filled with mixed emotions, fear and frustration the most evident. “What good is it to be a Zorua if I can’t even get myself out of a situation like this?” she asked, to no one in particular. Hot tears surfaced in her eyes, but she refused to show weakness in front of Kindles, so instead she faced the wall, and pressed her head against its cold surface. Kindles hated seeing the minty toned Pokémon in such a miserable condition, so he came up with another plan. “You should go and find Kate and then come back for me,” he said, his eyes fixated on his shifting paws. As much as he hated admitting it, he really wished she wasn’t here right now, as it was becoming harder and harder to conceal his ever growing desperation. He had almost completely lost control when they fell down the hole, and was relieved when nothing had leaked out, but he hoped Cassie hadn’t noticed him frantically pressing his fore paws between his haunches. Bringing himself back to reality, he looked to see Cassie look at him in disbelief and defiance. “Wha- no! I could never leave you here alone, I’d be worried sick about you!” she wailed, quickly slamming her jaws shut as she heard herself. She hoped her dark fur concealed her burning red cheeks. As much as he hated to hear that at this very moment, he couldn’t help but smile at the fact that she had openly said to him that she cared so much about him. “T-thank you,” he said, and all the right words flooded into his mind, but he didn’t know how to get them out. “But then what do we do now?” he asked innocently enough. “Whelp,” Cassie said, circling around before curling up on the floor, “we’ll just have to wait. I’m sure Talie will find us, thinking we went to hide early or something. If Kate or Hazel don’t find us first,” she added, resting her head on her paws. “I’m gonna take a nap, wake me up if there’s an emergency.” Kindles panicked a bit. “Uh about that,” he said, extremely embarrassed. “There’s kind of an emergency now.” Cassie looked at him, puzzled. “Huh? What’s wrong?” She noticed that he was shifting his weight slightly from side to side. “I have to…” he trailed off, now picking up his paws as if he was walking in place. “You have to what?” Cassie asked, very confused, until she realized with horror what the problem was. “Oh, come on, Kindles! You should’ve gone before we entered the cave!” she scolded him, but immeadiatly felt ashamed of herself as he winced at her words, lowering his head with his eyes squeezed shut, as if he was waiting for her to smack him upside the head. She sighed. “Look, I’m sorry I snapped at you. I didn’t mean it, honest. But now what are we supposed to do?” “I dunno,” he admitted, his front paws now jammed between his back legs, as he continued rocking from side to side. “But I think it would be in your best interest and mine to come up with some sort of plan,” he said. “And fast.” After a moment’s time, Cassie had an idea. She turned herself into a Bunnelby and used her ears to dig a small hole in the ground, scooping the hard dirt into a pile next to it. Once it was complete, she returned to her normal form. “Is that okay?” she asked genuinely. “It’s perfect,” he said quickly, wasting no time in using it for its intended purpose, not caring in the slightest that his crush was less than a foot away. Since it was such a small space, he had to squat instead of lifting his leg. Cassie giggled. “You having a nice time there, buddy?” she asked teasingly as he continued relieving himself. The sound of liquid splashing onto the hard rock was louder than either of them had anticipated. They made an awkward eye contact, and Kindles merely shrugged. It had been almost half a minute and Kindles had closed his eyes, still not finished. “Geez, Kinny, did you drink an ocean or something?” Cassie remarked, dumbfounded. As if on que, right after Cassie spoke his flow began to die down until it was just a trickle, before stopping completely. A few drops fell afterwards. “You okay?” Cassie asked. Kindles nodded his head, a goofy smile on his face. “Never better,” he said light-heartedly, about to fill in the hole. “Wait,” Cassie said awkwardly, and he stopped. “What?” “Well, I was fine earlier, but now… and I had to listen to you go, and, um…” she said. She shifted her weight from her left side to her right, embarrassment coursing through her. Kindles looked at her, flashing her a playful look. “You need this, don’t you?” Cassie nodded. The two traded places, and Kindles faced the wall while Cassie got into position. The two stayed there for a minute or two, and all was quiet. Cassie managed to let out a couple of spurts. Kindles finally broke the silence. “I thought u said you had to go? Are you okay? You don’t need help or anything, do you?” he asked awkwardly, turning to face her. She blushed harder than she already had been, and another spurt left her. “No, I definitely do not need help.” she said, her face feeling like it was on fire. “Okay, good,” Kindles said with a sigh. Although he had feelings for her, he wasn’t ready for that level of… whatever this was. “So what’s the matter then?” “It’s just that…” she trailed off, her throat throbbing with embarrassment. Kindles saw the concern in her eyes. “It’s okay,” he said reassuringly, padding over to her and putting a forepaw around her shoulders. “You can tell me.” Cassie looked at her paws, still shifting with her growing need. “It’s nothing, I just get… nervous, that’s all,” she said, wishing she could just disappear from the face of the planet. “Oh…” Kindles said with understanding. “You’re pee shy?” He looked at her with the most beautiful clear blue eyes she’d ever seen. “…yeah, that…” she said, frustrated with herself for being so stupid. “I think I can help.” And with that, he grabbed her chin lightly and turned her head to they were facing each other, and he kissed her, right on the lips. All the contents of Cassandra’s bladder gushed out of her by what felt like bucketfuls at an alarming speed. She tried to tell her eyes to close, but they stayed wide open, whether she liked it or not. She took significantly less time to finish than Kindles, and didn’t break the kiss for a second. It started out as sweet and gentle, but by the time she was done relieving herself it had become very passionate. She practically threw herself on top of him, and the two lay on the floor, not caring about anything else in the world. They were so into each other that they failed to notice Antalia tumble down the slope, and the Vulpix sat in front of the two for a good 2 minutes in pure disbelief. Then, she snapped out of it. “Well, well, WELL,” she teased, fully aware that neither of them had even noticed her presence. Cassie and Kindles both snapped their heads in her direction, and immediately tore their lips apart. Kindles’ tongue lolled out of his mouth. “So, when’s the wedding?” Antalia jeered. Cassie was mortified, but Kindles had a very goofy grin on his face, his tongue still poking out of the corner of his mouth. “Talia, please, please, please don’t tell anyone,” the Zorua pleaded. Antalia giggled, but then gave her friend a light-hearted punch un the shoulder. “Tell anyone what?” she said innocently. Relieved, Cassie tackled her, giving her a tight hug. “Thanks, Talia,” she said. The Vulpix hugged her back. “Hey, I said it’s no biggie, didn’t I? No need to kiss me or anything,” she added, and Cassie gave her a playful shove. “Okay, okay, I get it. But how do we get out of here now?” “Kate and Hazel are waiting for me outside the hole. Luckily, I know for a fact that Hazel has an Escape Rope on her. We’ve been looking for you two for quite a while, you know. Hey, what’s that?” she asked, gesturing with her nose to the soaking wet hole in the ground. “Oh, that’s, er, nothing.” Cassie said nervously, racing over to it and filling up with dirt. Antalia shrugged, and gave a quick yip to signal to their trainers that the two missing Pokémon had been found. Moments later, the end of a rope was lowered, and all three of them grabbed on. Antalia then yipped again, and they were all hoisted out of the steep hole. Kindles and Cassie raced over to Kate, and Hazel gave Antalia a Poké Puff and a pat on the head for a job well done. Kate hugged each of her newfound companions. “Come on, you silly bunch, we’ve still got the whole Kalos region ahead of us.” They all agreed, and with that they set off again, new adventures surely awaiting them.

Cassie opened her eyes, but saw nothing but pitch black darkness. It was the middle of the night, and she was lying on top of Antalia with Kindles draped across her belly. Kate always let out her Pokémon out of their Pokéballs at night so they could sleep more comfortably. Cassie had awoken for a reason though, and at the moment, Kindles was a huge burden to her. His body weight pressing on her abdomen only made the pain worse. She tried to gently move him aside, to no avail. After much trouble, she finally got out from under the fox Pokémon. As much as she hated to disturb him (he looked so adorable while he was asleep), the tricky fox Pokémon had urgent matters to attend to. Just as she was about to step out of Kate’s tent, and thought to herself that she had successfully escaped, she heard the most adorable little Fennekin yawn she’d ever heard. Normally, she would have swooned, but given her current state she instead let out a quiet moan of frustration and dread. “Cassie? What are you doing up?” a very sleepy Kindles asked the frantic silhouette standing at the door of the tent. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, and once he could see clearly, he understood her struggle. Not knowing what to say, Cassie just stared back at him, now anxiously shifting her weight from paw to paw. With a nervous chuckle, she tried to dash away again, but Kindles called her back. “Wait!” Dreadfully, Cassie backpedaled to the tent’s opening to once again face the Pokémon. “Yes?” she asked irritably. “Can I come with you?” he asked awkwardly. And with that, he quickly but casually shoved his front paws deep between his haunches, and rocked his hips side to side slightly, indicating he had the same motives as she did. From what little moonlight shone into the tent, Cassie could see that his white cheek fur was glowing a rosy shade of pink. Cassie sighed audibly. “Okay, just hurry!” And with that, the Fennekin raced after the Zorua into the night. Cassie came to a sudden halt as a blast of freezing wind hit her straight in the face. Still trying to catch up to her, Kindles noticed a few drops fall from between her legs and onto the soft grass beneath their paws. Shivering, Cassie turned to the Pokémon she loved with all her heart but was too afraid to tell, a terrifyingly desperate expression written across her face. “K-Kindles!” she stuttered. “What do we do?! There’s no trees or bushes anywhere!” Kindles could see tears brimming in her eyes. “I don’t know, I’m just as desperate as you are!” Thinking quickly, he came up with an idea, but highly doubted his foxy companion would take much of a liking to it. She really was the Pokémon of his dreams, and he decided to voice his idea, with a glimmering hope she just might agree. “Well, I mean, we’re already pretty far from the tent… and it’s just the two of us…” With a sudden realization, Cassie understood what he was trying to say. “Oh no, no way! Not here! In front of you!” she exclaimed, harsher than she intended. But she really was almost at her breaking point, and it was the only idea either of them had. She didn’t have much of another choice if she didn’t want to face a worse embarrassment if she didn’t make up her mind fast. With a sigh of defeat and submission, she agreed. “Okay. Fine.” Satisfied with her response, Kindles raised one of his hind legs. “Woah, not right next to me! Go over there!” she cried. She loved him dearly, there was no questioning that, but she also greatly valued her privacy. He rolled his eyes at her, but obeyed, trudging across the field. Once Cassie saw that he was a decent distance away, she wasted no time in squatting down and relieving herself, her eyes closed in a state of bliss. Not too far away, Kindles was doing the same thing, his back left extended at his side, but he wasn’t having nearly quite as pleasurable an experience as the Zorua of his affections. For a reason he couldn’t quite explain, he kept getting the almost irresistible urge to watch his foxy female companion. He knew it would be rude and disrespectful to do such a thing, but his masculinity got the better of him and he turned his head slightly and looked at the tricky fox Pokémon, his own stream still going. Sensing that she was being watched, Cassie opened her eyes, and to her horror, she discovered that she was. “K-K-Kindles!!! Stop staring at me!” she screamed. She tried to stop her flow, but it was impossible. There was nothing she could do in protest, and stood mortified she was forced to finish what she’d started, as the Pokémon of her dreams watched her do it. She soon finished, and without hesitation raced away in embarrassment, not caring that Kindles wasn’t even finished yet. “No, Cassie, wait! I’m so sorry!” he yelled, chasing after her, suddenly oblivious of the wet trail he was still leaving behind him. He didn’t have to run far, as Cassie had collapsed into a sobbing heap of fur on the grass. Kindles put a paw on her shoulder. “Cassie…” he started, lost for words. Cassie pricked her ears, and lifted her head to look not at him, but under him. “Uh, Kindles…” she said, knocking his paw off of her and gesturing to his still-more-than-trickling stream. A fresh wave of embarrassment washed over him and his entire face glowed bright cherry red, and the air around him shimmered with heat. Ears flattened, he crouched down low and backed away a few steps and let himself run dry. Hot tears of embarrassment streamed down his face. Once he finished, he too crashed to the ground, trying desperately to contain his emotion, but failing miserably. Cassie was still furious with him, but more embarrassed and violated more than anything. But despite all of this, it killed her to see him acting so pitifully. Even having experienced what she just did, if there was any way to find out if he felt the same way about her she did of him, this was it. She could tell that he never wanted to hurt her, and felt terrible for what he’d done, and rightly so. Nevertheless, Cassie knew it was her duty to comfort him. “Kindles,” she cooed gently as she laid down next to him, placing a foreleg across his slender body. “Look at me.” “Why should I? You shouldn’t have to see my face. You didn’t do anything to deserve what I just did to you. I don’t know what happened… I just… couldn’t help myself.” He choked through sobs. His whole body flared up, scorching Cassie. She yipped in pain and surprise. “Sorry,” he said miserably. Ignoring her burn, she stood up and gently grasped the scruff of his neck in her teeth and listed him up so he could stand up on his own paws. He tried to say something, but was unable to speak through his tears. Cassie reared up on her hind paws, and put both paws around his neck. “Kindles, you know that I care about you too much to stay mad at you for too long.” The Fennekin rested his chin on her shoulder. In his head, he knew what he had to say, but in his heart he didn’t know how. He figured it would be easiest to just suck it up and say it like it is. He took a deep breath, and raised his head to look Cassie in the eyes. “Cassie… I…” he started, shaking slightly with fear. He gulped down his unease. “I love you,” he finally managed to say, a single tear sliding down his cheek. He felt surprisingly relieved having finally gotten that off his chest. He chuckled nervously, watching her face carefully for her reaction. Having finally heard the three words she had wanted to hear from him the moment she laid eyes on him, she felt suddenly overcome with emotion. “R-really?” she asked, a couple of tears sliding down her own face. He nodded. Cassie tightened her grip around him, pulling him closer into a warm hug, letting herself cry into his sleek and silky neck fur. “I love you, too,” she said in a voice filled with both joy and fulfilled longing. Then, realizing her current place and the events that had just occurred, she decided it would be okay to have some fun with her newfound lover. She loosened her grip and pulled back to look at his gorgeous face. Unable to restrain herself, a playfully mischievous grin slid across her face, and she remembered what her Pokédex entry read. She was a Zorua, a Tricky Fox Pokémon. Without warning, she slid her paws upwards to the back of his head, and pulled his lips in to meet hers, in a passionate kiss. Both of them fell into in a seemingly eternal state of pure ecstasy, relishing in each other. Cassie opened one eye and gave Kindles a scheming glare, opening her mouth slightly and allowing her tongue to slither into his mouth. Kindles, opened his eyes wide in shock. Cassie tore herself away from him, fearing she’d crossed a line. “Too much?” Kindles didn’t reply, but instead adopted Cassie’s earlier expression and picked up right where she’d left off. Their tongues dances around each other, and Kindles almost threw Cassie to the ground, still never breaking the kiss. This went on until the sun rose from beneath the hills in the distance. Cassie finally gently tore her lips from his. “Guess we better get back, huh?” she said, rather disappointedly. That was by far the most wonderful experience she’d ever experience in her life, and it hurt to let it fade to memory. “Yeah, Kate will freak if she sees we’re both gone. Together,” he added, for even their trainer knew of Cassie’s feelings for Kindles. “Yeah,” Cassie agreed. “But first, it’s payback time.” Cassie then tackled the Fennekin, who was completely unprepared for it. She pinned him onto his back, and climbed onto him, sitting firmly on his chest. “Hey! Get off me, your tail is in my face!” Ignoring him, she used both her front paws to massage his belly, hard. “Hey, stop that!” he protested, but with a hint of playfulness to his tone. Cassie then began tickling him, and he roared with laughter. A golden arc of liquid erupted from him, landing on the ground between his legs. Still laughing, Kindles continued to relieve himself with Cassie watching the whole thing. Cassie chuckled to herself as she watched his stream come to an end, this one much shorter than the one earlier. Cassie proceeded to climb off of him, and helped him to his paws. “Feeling better?” she asked teasingly. “Much,” he said, starting back to the tent. “Come on, let’s go.” “Um, in a minute,” he heard Cassie say from behind him, and he became aware of a small splashing sound, and turned to see the Zorua once again relieving herself, a teasing look on her face. “You can’t rush perfection.” “Indeed,” Kindles said as Cassie ran up beside him, and they walked back to the tent as different Pokémon, happy to finally be together.

Anne, a cheery 18-year-old girl with short blonde hair, had always loved going to the beach. Every time she went to one, she would wear her bikini under her regular clothes and take them off in plain sight when she approaches the water. Then she would jump into the water and swim so far away that the lifeguards could barely see her. Today, she plans to go to the beach in her new blue bikini, complete with white stripes. She rushes out the door and rides her bike all the way to the beach, only to see that the beach was closed due to a storm that was said to be coming. Seeing that she had already went through the trouble of putting on her bikini, she ignores the warning and runs straight towards the water. She takes a deep breath and dives three feet underwater, and luckily finds a shiny pearl at the sea floor. "Wow, this is pretty," she thought, as she takes the pearl and stuffs it in her bikini top. "I wonder what else I could find under here?" Meanwhile, just on the other end of the beach, a stern-looking 18-year-old male with a skin color a little darker than Anne's and black spikes, approaches a boulder with a towel and a backpack and sits in the shade behind it. He didn't want to go into the water; he just wanted some peace and quiet. He reaches into his backpack and takes out a sketch pad and some pencils and begins to sketch a picture of a blonde-haired girl about his age swimming in the water. Just as soon as he finishes about half an hour later, he notices a blonde-haired girl suddenly jumping out the water to catch her breath. What was ironic about it, though, was that this girl looked exactly like the one in his drawing, except the one in his drawing had more of a one-piece outfit, and was based off a girl that he knew back home. He stares at this girl as she slowly walks out of the water and strains her hair of the water that got into it. He then notices her staring in his direction and running straight towards him. "Calvin?!" the girl called as she finally approaches him...with her hands between her crossed legs. "Anne? Is that you?" Calvin asked, seconds before noticing the bit of a pose Anne was making. "What's wrong?" "Oh, nothing," Anne replied, trying to hide the fact that she needed to pee. But it was clearly obvious that she's trying to hold it in. She skimps around to look for a restroom, but the only one in sight was on the other side of the beach near the entrance, which is locked because the beach was closed. Of course, she could just go, but she didn't want Calvin to see her stream, not to mention that her "goods" would be completely exposed. So, she sticks to plan C: go in the water. Calvin stares at Anne as she rushes toward the water and suddenly stop right outside the water's reach with her legs crossed. As she holds still, he could see a stream coming out from between her legs that spurted out in the back. By the time the stream had stopped about thirty seconds later, she was crying. At this point, he didn't know whether to run before she gets pissed, or try to help her out, so he flips a coin. It lands on heads. He picks up his blanket to shake the sand off of it. Then he slowly approaches Anne, who quickly noticed him coming. "Uh...You okay?" Calvin asks. "Y-Yes," Anne responded, slowly wiping away her tears. Calvin stares at the dark patch between her legs. She sees him looking, but didn't care because she knew that he has seen her wet herself. "Do you have anything to change into?" Calvin asks. Anne shook her head no. "I came here like this." Calvin wondered why, but was too distracted by the yellow stain on Anne's bikini bottom. Anne blushes, but comes up with an idea. She whispers into Calvin's ear. Calvin looks confused. "You sure you wanna do that?" "Uh-huh." Calvin wraps the towel around Anne's waist, covering the lower part of her body. He then reaches for her bikini bottom and slowly pulls them down. He takes them to his backpack, where he then takes out a bucket and fills it with some of the sea water, and puts them in it. Anne could feel a breeze going up her legs as she could see the sky turning dark. "A storm is coming," she thought to herself. "I really should head home, now. Then again, the rain could save me the trouble of taking a shower." The winds started to pick up, and it didn't seem to be a light one. Just in the nick of time, Calvin comes back with her bikini bottom, looking as if the little accident she had never existed. He raises her legs so he could put them back on her, but suddenly, a very strong gust of wind had blown away the towel that she was wearing, leaving her "goods" completely exposed. Calvin quickly turns in the other direction and pulls her bikini bottom all the way up, almost giving her a wedgie. Anne blushes very deeply as she pulls him to his feet and kisses him on his lips. As he finally decides to kiss back seconds later, the two were suddenly hit by a big wave that crashed down on them and slammed them toward the sand. But this had only made Anne's desire for Calvin even greater.

Anne, a cheery 18-year-old girl with short blonde hair, had always loved going to the beach. Every time she went to one, she would wear her bikini under her regular clothes and take them off in plain sight when she approaches the water. Then she would jump into the water and swim so far away that the lifeguards could barely see her. Today, she plans to go to the beach in her new blue bikini, complete with white stripes. She rushes out the door and rides her bike all the way to the beach, only to see that the beach was closed due to a storm that was said to be coming. Seeing that she had already went through the trouble of putting on her bikini, she ignores the warning and runs straight towards the water. She takes a deep breath and dives three feet underwater, and luckily finds a shiny pearl at the sea floor. "Wow, this is pretty," she thought, as she takes the pearl and stuffs it in her bikini top. "I wonder what else I could find under here?" Meanwhile, just on the other end of the beach, a stern-looking 18-year-old male with a skin color a little darker than Anne's and black spikes, approaches a boulder with a towel and a backpack and sits in the shade behind it. He didn't want to go into the water; he just wanted some peace and quiet. He reaches into his backpack and takes out a sketch pad and some pencils and begins to sketch a picture of a blonde-haired girl about his age swimming in the water. Just as soon as he finishes about half an hour later, he notices a blonde-haired girl suddenly jumping out the water to catch her breath. What was ironic about it, though, was that this girl looked exactly like the one in his drawing, except the one in his drawing had more of a one-piece outfit, and was based off a girl that he knew back home. He stares at this girl as she slowly walks out of the water and strains her hair of the water that got into it. He then notices her staring in his direction and running straight towards him. "Calvin?!" the girl called as she finally approaches him...with her hands between her crossed legs. "Anne? Is that you?" Calvin asked, seconds before noticing the bit of a pose Anne was making. "What's wrong?" "Oh, nothing," Anne replied, trying to hide the fact that she needed to pee. But it was clearly obvious that she's trying to hold it in. She skimps around to look for a restroom, but the only one in sight was on the other side of the beach near the entrance, which is locked because the beach was closed. Of course, she could just go, but she didn't want Calvin to see her stream, not to mention that her "goods" would be completely exposed. So, she sticks to plan C: go in the water. Calvin stares at Anne as she rushes toward the water and suddenly stop right outside the water's reach with her legs crossed. As she holds still, he could see a stream coming out from between her legs that spurted out in the back. By the time the stream had stopped about thirty seconds later, she was crying. At this point, he didn't know whether to run before she gets pissed, or try to help her out, so he flips a coin. It lands on heads. He picks up his blanket to shake the sand off of it. Then he slowly approaches Anne, who quickly noticed him coming. "Uh...You okay?" Calvin asks. "Y-Yes," Anne responded, slowly wiping away her tears. Calvin stares at the dark patch between her legs. She sees him looking, but didn't care because she knew that he has seen her wet herself. "Do you have anything to change into?" Calvin asks. Anne shook her head no. "I came here like this." Calvin wondered why, but was too distracted by the yellow stain on Anne's bikini bottom. Anne blushes, but comes up with an idea. She whispers into Calvin's ear. Calvin looks confused. "You sure you wanna do that?" "Uh-huh." Calvin wraps the towel around Anne's waist, covering the lower part of her body. He then reaches for her bikini bottom and slowly pulls them down. He takes them to his backpack, where he then takes out a bucket and fills it with some of the sea water, and puts them in it. Anne could feel a breeze going up her legs as she could see the sky turning dark. "A storm is coming," she thought to herself. "I really should head home, now. Then again, the rain could save me the trouble of taking a shower." The winds started to pick up, and it didn't seem to be a light one. Just in the nick of time, Calvin comes back with her bikini bottom, looking as if the little accident she had never existed. He raises her legs so he could put them back on her, but suddenly, a very strong gust of wind had blown away the towel that she was wearing, leaving her "goods" completely exposed. Calvin quickly turns in the other direction and pulls her bikini bottom all the way up, almost giving her a wedgie. Anne blushes very deeply as she pulls him to his feet and kisses him on his lips. As he finally decides to kiss back seconds later, the two were suddenly hit by a big wave that crashed down on them and slammed them toward the sand. But this had only made Anne's desire for Calvin even greater.

It was 10 pm on a Saturday before the week of finals and regents exams. It was also prom night and many students were returning home. Two such students were Ginger Greenfield and June Tipton. Ginger and June met each other during a crisis involving the girl's bathroom in the cafeteria at Nolan James High School (Please see Bursting School Day Bladders). Since that Thursday of April, their relationship budded quickly into relationship that went from friends to dating buddies. But now, they were experimenting as they tried kissing and hugging. Tonight, one of them would try to take things one step further. They just arrived back home from the prom and inside a cab car. They got out of the car wearing casual clothes, not fancy dresses and shoes. Some pictures below will illustrate. For Ginger, she wore: As for June, she wore this: The dress code wasn't as strict this year but June wore the most revealing the school would allow. June paid the cab driver and ran over to the front door. Ginger wnjoyed the whole evening but was prepared to say her good-byes. She seemed a little odd as she walked gingerly behind June. During the ride home, she shifted her feet every so often, and would stare outside the window. Perhaps, she longed to be home or was bothered by something. At times, she did shake her foot a little. But as for now, she followed behind June. She did keep her legs close together. Her steps were small and strides mild in speed. June turned around to see her Ginger approach her. Once she met up with June, June began talking. "So tonight was amazing but I don't want it to end.". Ginger looked at June for a few seconds, who expressed a smile of desire. "What else should we do June? It's getting late and my parents will ask about me." Ginger replied. "Don't worry about them. I asked them if you could saty overnight here. Your parents said it was fine." June replied. Ginger wasn't sure about any of this. She didn't know her friend would go behind her back like this. "June this is last minute. I don't have any clothes or sleeping bag.". But June tried to console her by putting her hands on her arms gently. "Ging I like you a lot and I want to spend more time with you. We don't get much chances either school and work. Plus, I want to take our relationship to the next level like we talked about doing. And this is the only chance to do it. My parents are away and yours are okay with the overnight sleepover. I don't want the night to end yet. Please stay." June said longingly. Ginger stood there with one leg in front of the other. She knew they would want to make out or do sex but she didn't realize it was this soon. And besides she wasn't ready for sex. "June I-I'm not ready for sex or-" but Ginger was cut short by June. "Ging you silly girl I was talking about making out. You know kissing and hugging. I want that you silly girl." Ginger wasn't ready for anything intimate but she did want to try kissing her mate. And besides, this might be the only time to enjoy this kind of aloneness. "Okay June, I will stay the night and try making out. But we should set some boundaries to respect the other." June was always willing to set a few boundaries withing reason. "No problem. I too don't want to be kissed in certain areas." June and Ginger went inside, making their way across June's house. June walked over to the kitchen and June asked "Is there anything you want to drink or eat for snacks. I'm loaded!". She asked with a fiesty smile. Ginger chuckled a bit. "I'll have a soda and some oreos." Ginger watched as June prepared their snacks and drinks for desert. They weren't interested in the snacks at prom. June danced a little thinking of the song at prom. Ginger was doing one of her own. She bounced up and down ever so slightly but every couple of seconds. Something was making itself known on top of her excitement about making out. June noticed this and smiled while squinting her eyes. She thought it was weird. Ginger felt a little blush her June noticed her fidgeting.