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  1. 4,977 downloads

    I was asked to upload these since the site you can view them on hides the chapters other than the earliest 3 and latest 3, so here they are. You can read those (and any future chapters) here: https://comic-ryu.jp/_ohanatsumi/ I can't read or speak Japanese, so I can't translate it. It seems to be about an accident prone adventurer, an elf who doesn't understand what "picking flowers" actually means, and people they meet and work with. I wasn't sure if I should upload each chapter to the gallery, upload them in the same gallery somehow, or just...post them here. So I posted them here. Let me know if I should put them elsewhere. EDIT: Uploaded a zip with Chapters One through Nine for those with limited downloads. EDIT2: Keeping an up to date ALL CHAPTERS download at the bottom.
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    This is a comic from the gallery of a desperate leaf, from pokemon.
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  3. After years of empty threats Leaf's mom has had enough of needing to do the laundry every single day, unfortunatly being ousted as a super bedwetter isn't going to resolve Leaf's bedtime accidents.
  4. From the album: AlphaHyoudou's Art

    Testing things (Ignore that Bulbasaur, I did it in at least 2 mins lol)
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    From the album: [Leaf] ハルカがお手洗いを必死に我慢する話

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    From the album: [Leaf] シロマの家が断水する話

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  8. A/N: Commission Elaine got lost during her search for Mewtwo, which is not at all good on her bladder. She has had to learn a lot of endurance during her time on the road, but even so, she has her limits. Perhaps she should have been more cautious before setting out, but of course, she didn’t think about it. That is definitely something that she needs to learn to be more careful about, and despite her growing endurance, it has been a lesson not all that easy for her to learn. Still, she thinks that she can make it out of this situation without any real trouble. True, she is going to have to deal with what happens once she does find Mewtwo, but if it gets too bad before she finds her way, she can just relieve herself here, certain that no one will happen upon her with her shorts down. And if she can hold it long enough to get there, then she is sure that she can hold it to the very end. But she underestimates her ability to find her way there, and she does not stop to consider other factors that might negatively impact her situation. When she is able to finally find Mewtwo, battling successfully and catching the Pokemon, she thinks that things are going well, and that it is nearly over. If she just retraces her steps, she can find her way back out of here a lot more easily than she found her way in, and she can use a proper bathroom in no time at all. Elaine is sure that she can hold it that long, even though it is starting to get a little bit bad for her. In her mind, things are going well, but she just does not consider any other factors that might negatively impact the situation. ~X~ Leaf is on the hunt for Mewtwo as well, and not having much luck with her search at all. She wants to capture Mewtwo more than anything, and knows that she is just right for the task. She just has to actually find the Pokemon if she is going to pull this off, and there lies the problem. It is dark, and she is not sure where to look, which means that this is taking way too long. Before she set off, she did not feel any need to pee, but now, things are starting to get pretty bad for her, though she does her best to ignore that fact. Her bodily needs can be put on hold for now, when there is something more important on the line. She does not want to waste time on something like that, and does not want to risk either getting caught doing that in the cave, or risk someone else beating her to her goal. More than anything else, she wants to press on, and her bladder is not going to get in the way of her getting what she wants. As she moves forward, she keeps a Pokeball in her hand, ready to throw it whenever she so much as catches a glimpse of Mewtwo. Sure, it may be dark in here, but she has her eyes perfectly trained forward, studying the slightest movements, looking out for anything that might be her target. She is ready for this, more ready than she has ever been for anything. Which is why she never considers the fact that someone could have gotten there before her. Of course, she is worried about that possibility, but that is why she is ignoring her own needs, why she is pressing on without stopping. In her mind, the fact that she is not worrying about her bladder and instead keeping her eyes on the prize should be enough to ensure that she is the one who emerges with what she set out for. There should not be any other reason for anyone else to beat her to her goal. And so, when she sees something up ahead, slight movement, she knows it must be Mewtwo. It seems like this creature is roughly the right size, but it is too dark for her to really make it out. No matter; she has to be ready to strike now, before her chance is gone, and so, she throws her Pokeball, aimed perfectly and making direct contact. “Ow! What was that?!” a young, female voice cries out, and Green realizes that this is not Mewtwo. But this is where Mewtwo should be, and no one else should have beaten her here, because she didn’t even stop for a bathroom break! Just what is going on? ~X~ Because Elaine never considered any other factors, she definitely did not expect to run into someone in the cave, or for that someone to throw a Pokeball at her, due to mistaking her for a Pokemon in the dark. With her goal achieved, she thought that she would be able to hurry back to civilization and empty her bladder, but the sudden strike of that ball puts an end to that assumption. It also startles her so much that she leaks a little bit, but she is trying not to show that. "Oh, whoops! You're not a Pokemon! Sorry, it's so dark in here, I saw you and thought you were some kind of Pokemon," the girls says. “Well, nice to meet you. My name’s Leaf!” “I’m Elaine,” she replies. She hopes that they can wrap this up quickly, but she has a feeling that she is not going to be so lucky. In fact, she has a feeling that things are going to get a lot more complicated. "So, hey, I'm just curious…are you here because you're also looking for…you know, something special?" Leaf asks. Yup, things are definitely getting more complicated. “Do you mean Mewtwo?” Elaine asks in return, ready to just get down to business, rather than trying to play dumb. “Right, Mewtwo!” “Well, I actually already caught Mewtwo,” she says. She does not want to waste too much time on this conversation when she already has to pee this badly, so she’s blunt about it, not really caring about the fact that Leaf set out for the same goal as her. Leaf, of course, does not take that well. “What? But that’s not fair! I’ve been searching all day, you can’t have caught him first!” “How is that not fair? I’ve been searching too, and I’m the one who got here and caught him,” Elaine argues, not sure what Leaf is basing her own argument on. “That’s just the way things are.” “No, no, that’s not right.” Even as she continues with the argument, Leaf can feel a twinge in her bladder, telling her that she needs to wrap this up. However, she has no interest in doing so, not until she gets what she wants. She did not come all the way out here, ignoring all her chances for a bathroom break, traversing the dark cave, just to find out that Mewtwo has already been captured, and that she does not even get a fair chance to try. Any other Pokemon, she might be able to walk away from and cut her losses, but this is not that sort of situation, not something she can just ignore. “I don’t know what else to tell you,” Elaine says, wondering just how long this can go on for. She does feel a bit sorry for Leaf, because she knows how she would feel if she had ended up just a little bit too late, but there isn’t anything she can do. She can’t turn back time, and even if she could, it’s not like she would want to give up her catch, just so some girl she has never even met before wouldn’t be disappointed. Then she would just end up disappointed, and her journey would have been for nothing, and with how badly she has had to pee through most of it, that’s not something she would ever want to give up so easily. Neither of them realize that the other is struggling with a similar battle, or that that is part of what makes the other so stubborn about it all. Of course, that is not the only reason for either, but it is weighing in on their decision quite a bit more than it should be, and makes Leaf a lot more stubborn about this, when she should really just cut her losses and make sure that she does not end up actually wetting herself. It is bad enough that she risked it for Mewtwo only to lose out, it would be worse if she ended up actually doing it because she could not accept the fact that someone else got there first. And yet, even knowing that is the case, she just can’t bring herself to back down, not without the Mewtwo that she has her heart set on. Elaine squeezes her thighs together, trying to keep her movements subtle. It is a little embarrassing to admit to her predicament, especially to a stranger, and she does not want to give Leaf anymore leverage over her. Leaf has not said anything for several seconds, just staring her down, and she wants to hope that that means they are nearly done with this. Of course, she knows better than to hope for something like that, and that is confirmed when Leaf finally speaks again. “We should let him decide who he wants to go with,” Leaf insists. “It isn’t fair that you got to capture such an amazing Pokemon first, without even consulting him about how he feels on the matter.” She nods, clearly proud of herself, but Elaine is not convinced by that argument in the slightest. Mainly because she knows Leaf would not feel the same way if the tables were turned, and that she is just pulling this out of her ass to try and give Elaine pause. “How does that make sense? Do you ask every Pokemon you catch if there’s some other trainer they’d rather go with?” Elaine asks. “I mean, does anyone do that? You’re getting into some pretty complicated territory if you’re going to suggest that is the only right way to do things.” Leaf scowls at her, pausing as she tries to think of a response. Of course, she should have known that Elaine would get her there, but she had hoped the slightly younger trainer would just listen to her. That being said, she is not sure what she would do if Mewtwo decided that he wanted to stay with Elaine anyway, or worse, decided that he did not want to be caught, leaving them both with nothing and making her look quite bad if she decided to chase after him and subdue him anyway. Actually, come to think of it, her argument does get into some complicated territory, but it is hard for her to think about those sorts of consequences when she just really has to pee, and wants to get the Pokemon she deserves, and get on out of here. Elaine is refusing her offer, and she should just accept that, because it could land them both in a worse situation, but she does not have much else to go on. She needs to think of a way to convince the other girl, and fast, before she loses control. While she scowls and tries to think it through, Elaine shuffles from foot to foot, wondering if she should just try to slip past this girl and run for it. She is not going to make it much longer, and she has pretty much already given up on making it to a proper bathroom to do her business. At this point, she will just be glad for some level of privacy, so that she can empty her bladder and be done with it. She just needs to make sure that Leaf can give her that much. “Look, I just think…I just think you shouldn’t make such a rash decision for a special Pokemon!” Leaf says. As bad as she knows her argument is, it is the only one that she can think of when her bladder is giving her such a big distraction, so she has to go along with it. Whatever it takes to help her along, and if she risks losing out completely and causes Elaine to lose out too, she supposes that is better than not trying at all, and never knowing if she had a chance. “I don’t see what that has to do with anything.” “It really should be his choice. He isn’t like any old Pokemon, you know. Mewtwo is very special, so…so…I just think it’s only fair that we both have a chance to see who he would rather go with!” she insists. No matter what it takes, she is going to fight for her chance, and maybe she will be lucky. Maybe Mewtwo will be able to tell that she is the more worthy trainer, and then it will all be worth it. Even if she has to stand with her legs crossed right now and feels like she could pee herself at any second, it will be worth it if she is the one who gets to walk out of here with Mewtwo. “That’s not going to happen. You’re just trying to make excuses because you’re mad that I beat you to him, but that’s just life. I’m sorry that you wasted your time, but I’m not going to make all of my time be a waste,” Elaine says, hoping that is finally enough to get her point across. Of course, she does not really expect it to be, not with the way that Leaf has been having up until now. She does not seem like the type who is capable of seeing reason, even when that reason is as obvious as can be, even when it would make perfect sense to even the youngest and most simple minded of trainers. These are just the rules of things, and Elaine doesn’t have time for this, besides which. Her bladder is about to burst if she does not get away from here soon, and Leaf is just irritating her more than anything, as she tries to fight against that and fight this stubborn girl who simply can’t take no for an answer. However, she does not expect Leaf’s next argument to be, “You’re just saying that because you’re scared.” “Excuse me? What do I have to be scared of, exactly?” “You’re scared that Mewtwo will choose me over you, and then you’ll have to admit defeat! It’s so obvious that that’s the only reason you won’t let me have my fair chance. The fact that you have such a selfish heart is really proof that he would not want to choose you, so I guess I can’t really blame you for being so afraid.” Elaine knows that this is just bait, and yet, she can’t stop herself from taking the bait. She glares and says, “There’s no way that would happen, because I did the right thing and got here first and caught Mewtwo first! He would recognize that as the right choice and want to stay with me!” “You’re just applying human logic to it, but you don’t know that’s going to be the case,” Leaf says. “But if you’re so sure, if you really have nothing to be afraid of, then just let him out here, and we’ll see what he has to say on the subject.” At this point, she knows that she is not going to be able to get out of here unless she humors Leaf. Besides, Elaine really wants to wipe that smug look off her face, nearly as much as she wants to find somewhere to empty her bladder. And so, she decides to go along with it, in the hopes that this will be over with quickly, and she can finally go pee. There is no doubt in her mind that Mewtwo will make the right decision, and then she can have some satisfaction to go with her relief. However, it is already too late for her. She realizes it just as she is sending out Mewtwo, and the leak that she feels turns out to be more than just a leak. All at once, everything else is forgotten as she shoves her hands between her legs, crying out in her disbelief, trying to fight it off even though it is already happening. In front of her new Pokemon and the girl who seems to think that she is entitled to him, Elaine wets herself, the dark stain spreading on her shorts before she completely soaks through them. Leaf is so stunned as she watches that she realizes too late that she has lost control as well. Her focus slips just enough for it to start coming out, and then she is wetting herself as well, and unable to put a stop to it either. The two of them face each other down as they pee themselves, and Elaine’s eyes widen, her horror turning to surprise and amusement when she realizes that Leaf is in the same boat as her. However, the amusement does not last long, as a new feeling begins to take hold, one that Leaf is already beginning to feel. There is something about watching the other lose control that makes each girl feel…strange, in a way that they can’t quite put their finger on at first. But once they do figure out what it is, it only becomes that much harder to believe, because how could either of them possibly be turned on by the other? And by watching the other wet herself, no less! But that is all there is to it, and with both of their bladders empty, and the two of them feeling awkward by how aroused they are, there is only one thing left to do- try and settle this mess with Mewtwo. - If you're interested in my writing updates, please join my discord server! https://discord.gg/xUrPXDH I stream here, and the chat is locked when there isn't a stream going on, so for the most part, it's only posts that are updates from me
  9. A/N: The omorashi spot for Kinktober got taken by Leaf Pokemon herself, featuring her twin brother Red 😉 Red can tell that his sister is not holding up too well at this point. They have been on the road for a while now, making their way to the next town, and for some time now, he has been able to tell that she needs to pee. Though Leaf is not entirely opposed to doing something like that outside, since they often do not have many other options, she still prefers the comfort of more indoor options when they are available. She must be hoping that she will be able to make it into town if they just keep going at their current pace, and has not mentioned anything of her need to Red, probably thinking that he is not capable of figuring out on his own. Leaf tends to mistake her twin’s silence for cluelessness, not realizing that he is a lot more perceptive than he lets on, especially where his sister is concerned. The two of them are closer to each other than anyone else, much closer than they should be as siblings, and so, there is little that she is able to hide from him at this point. But if she does not want to talk about, then he will not embarrass her by bringing it up, even if it is pretty obvious that she is uncomfortable by this point. She is starting to lag behind him as she fights against her growing need, and he wishes that she would just give up already, take a detour behind a bush, and be done with it. At least that way she would not be in pain anymore, especially when he is not sure if they are going to get into town nearly as quickly as she may think they will. He had told her that it was not a long journey just to keep her motivated to keep going, not because he thought she would take that to mean it was close enough that she would not have to stop to relieve herself along the way. Now, here she is, growing more desperate by the minute, while she continues to press on, and all Red can do is hope for the best. She knows her own limits, so she will know to stop before it gets too bad, and otherwise, he can just internally cheer her on, hoping that she really is capable of making it to their destination. It is not long later that she speaks up, however. In a small voice, she asks, “How much longer do you think it’s gonna be?” “Not sure,” he replies, and she groans a bit. “You alright?” “I…yeah, I’m fine, it’s just that I was…hoping we would get there soon, I kind of have to…” She trails off, and he turns around to see the way that she blushes and vaguely gestures. “You know.” He does know, but he doubts her explanation would have helped much if he had not already figured that out on his own. “Do you think you can make it?” he asks, and Leaf scowls at him, her blush deepening. “Obviously I can, I was just asking,” she says, but he can see the uncertainty in her eyes. Why would she want to draw it out when there is even the slightest chance of her not making it? It makes no sense to him, and he considers suggesting that she just stop now. He decides against it, if only because he knows that she would just get mad at him for saying something so embarrassing when she is already more than capable of taking care of herself. The twins fall silent after that, with Red keeping his eyes mostly on the path ahead of him, though he can’t help but glance at his sister out of the corner of his eye as they go. She is becoming more and more agitated, stumbling from time to time, a nearly constant look of discomfort on her face when she does not think that Red is looking at her or will notice. She is in really bad shape now, but still, she does not say a word about it, still intent on making it into town, even though it is still far off in the distance. Finally, Red decides that he can’t keep quiet anymore. Ordinarily, he does not start conversations with her on his own, leaving her to fill the silence if she wants to, but comfortable enough on his own in silence that he never feels the need to. Right now, however, he feels like this is a little more important, for the sake of his sister’s comfort- and, perhaps, to take his mind off of the way watching her squirm is making him feel, though he is doing everything in his power to ignore that part. “It looks like it might be a little farther away than I thought,” he says, and she groans. “Don’t say that!” “But it’s true. I was just letting you know,’ he says, “in case you wanted to…” “I’m going to make it,” she snaps, interrupting him right away, just as he was afraid she would. “You don’t need to worry about that, and I know that’s what you were trying to say.” “I’m sure you’re fine, Leaf, but wouldn’t it be better to-” “What’s going you so chatty, anyway?” She does what she can to brush off the topic entirely, but he can see her wincing, can tell that this is not getting any better for her. Leaf is not going to make it; Red has already figured it out, but he is not sure if she has or not. He does not see how she could still be oblivious, when it is her body and her limits, but he is certain that, if she knew that it was hopeless, she would have stopped by now, asking if he could wait for her for a second while she went off the path to find some privacy. He wishes that there were some way for him to convince her to do just that, but she seems intent on shutting him down at every turn, while continuing to hold onto her impossible hope that she will make it all the way to town. Even as her steps become more uneven, even as their pace is slowed down considerably by her inability to keep up with him, she still tries to pretend that everything is fine, and Red helplessly watches her, unable to do anything to assist her- until, finally, he can’t keep quiet anymore. He finally snaps when he sees her pushing a hand under her skirt, when she thinks that he is not paying attention, shocking him. Leaf has not done anything like that since she was a little girl, but now here she is, pushing her skirt up enough that he can see her panties out of the corner of his eye while she grabs herself, biting her lip, before she drops her hand and pretends as if nothing has happened at all. Red simply cannot allow this continue, not when she is this desperate. “You’re not going to make it,” he says bluntly, and turns to see her shocked face. “What are you saying? I- of course I am!” she protests, blushing furiously. “Why would you even…” She has stopped now, rubbing her thighs together as she argues with him, one hand tugging at the bottom of her skirt, as if she is just barely holding back from grabbing herself again, right where he can see her. “You’re not. I saw you, Leaf,” he says simply, not letting her get away with trying to hide this from him. “It’s going to be fine,” she lies, but she is squirming openly now, panic in her eyes, as she tries to fight this losing battle. He does not understand why she is doing all of this just to avoid peeing outside when the other option is definitely wetting herself along the road. There is absolutely no way she is going to make it to a public bathroom, especially not at the rate that they are going, but even if they could run, he doubts she would be able to hold it for that long. She is acting like an idiot, and he does not understand it at all, especially not when she has been willing to pee outside plenty of times over the course of their journey. None of this makes any sense to him, and he wants to shake some sense into her, to snap her back into the rational sister that he has been traveling with up until now. “You’re going to wet yourself.” He says it so bluntly that he watches her eyes widen in surprise and scandal, but her surprise at his words is forgotten as soon as she suddenly yelps, pushing a hand between her legs once again, her skirt pushed up as she holds herself openly, right in front of him. “Don’t look at me…” she mumbles. “Stop this, right now. I can’t stand to see you like this,” he says, wondering why nothing he says is getting through to her, why he has to say so much to convince her not to put herself through this for no reason. “You’re not going to make it, so just hurry up before it’s too late.” “I’m fine! I can…I can make it there, see…” She takes a few shaky steps, but she keeps her hands between her legs, a pathetic sight as she tries to hobble down the path, only to stop suddenly after a few steps, wriggling in place. “You can only take a few steps at a time,” he replies, stating the obvious. “And you can’t just walk into town like that. Everyone will see you, with your hands between your legs and your skirt pushed up, and…” It is only just now that he notices the small, dark spot on her light blue panties, before one of her hands shifts to cover it. “You’re already losing it,” he says. “No, I’m…I’m fine!” “You’re not.” There is nothing more than he can say to her if she refuses to accept the obvious. Once again, she tries to talk a few shaky steps, only to be left frozen in place again, where she gasps and whimpers. Red watches with wide eyes as a thin stream of urine trickles down the inside of one of her legs. “Just don’t look at me,” she mumbles, and he feels his frustration boil over. “You’re already pissing yourself!” he snaps. “Just go, now, before it gets any worse!” “Red, I don’t think…I don’t think I’m going to make it,” she says, stating the obvious that she should have realized a long time ago. But she sounds so pitiful, so pathetic, that it dissolves his anger right away, turning him back into the protective, doting older brother- even if he is only a few minutes older than her. “You’re not,” he says, his voice a bit more soothing now. “But it’s okay, you never needed to make it town. You did a good job.” He is not necessarily sure if her behavior is deserving of praise, but he praises her anyway, not wanting to make her feel worse than she already does. “No, I mean, I’m not going to…to…” And, right then and there, before she can even finish her sentence, Leaf loses control. Red is helpless to do anything but watch as she pisses herself completely, dropping her hands as the stream grows to a torrent, but when she drops her hands, her skirt falls as well, and he can tell that it has gotten wet as well. Her panties are soaked through, and her socks and shoes are not spared, because it takes her too long to realize that she should spread her legs to try and keep them dry. And none of it matters, in the end, because she soon collapses to her knees, landing right in her own puddle, head hanging low as she finally finishes emptying her bladder, her skirt not at all salvageable, her accident immediately obvious to anyone who might look at her. Red is at her side in an instant, his arm around her as he tries to figure out how best to comfort her in this situation. This is entirely her fault, he knows, and he tried to tell warn her, but none of that seems like the right thing to say right now. Nothing seems like the right thing to do except hold her, ignoring his own strange feelings, mingling with his frustration enough to completely confuse him. Better that he forget all of that entirely, and focus on his sister, and trying to comfort her through her first accident since she was a small child. “Red…Red…” she whimpers, nuzzling her head against his shoulder. “I-I’m sorry, I tried to…” “You did try, it’s alright,” he says. For a moment, they go silent again, as she whimpers and cuddles close to him, but after some time, the question begins burning at him again, and even knowing that he should focus on her instead, he can’t help but ask, “Why did you try, though? You would have been able to go outside, and you’ve done that before, so…why?” “That’s a funny question coming from the pervert who kept looking at his sister’s panties,” she says, her voice suddenly shifting. “Leaf?” He blinks, before saying, “Do you mean when you pushed your skirt up? That was…you were doing that!” “I told you to look away, but maybe you realized I was just teasing,” she says. “Did you realize it all along? Or did you fall for it?” “Fall for…fall for what? What are you talking about?” “Oh, you really had no idea?” Finally, she looks at him, grinning wickedly. “Then that means you really are a pervert, getting so turned on watching your own sister soak her panties!” She looks down then, making it obvious that she has already noticed his pants straining against the erection that he has tried his best to ignore. Red is so confused now, but he is starting to piece together what she is saying. Though it makes no sense to think that she did this all on purpose, that is the only explanation that makes everything else she has done make sense. “Did you…did you want this to happen?” he finally asks. “Took you long enough to figure it out,” she teases him. Needless to say, it will be a while yet before the twins make it into town. - If you're interested in my writing updates, please follow my fanfiction twitter @WattStalf I'll follow back so long as you don't post anything hateful!
  10. A/N: (This was originally posted to ao3 as the sleepover, but I'm 99% sure I've had a fic with that title here before, so new title time.) Look this is self-indulgent for so many reasons, but basically I just wanted to write all the girls peeing, and needed an excuse to get them in the same place. For all the girls besides Kris, I have multi-chaptered high school AUs planned where each of them enters into a relationship with an older man under sketchy circumstances, and in a half-asleep state, I kept trying to think about who was with Petrel, only to remember no one was. So I was like, fuck it. Put Kris in. I probably won't do the full fic for her or anything, but I wanted her here. Actually, this is an AU of that AU because none of the girls are friends or know each other well in that AU. It doesn't make sense. I just wanted them to all pee and talk about older men, okay? There's about 1k of them just talking about the older dudes they like, so. that's a thing. Probably useless, I don't care, this fic was a gift to myself (For reference, Moon likes Nanu, I just haven't outlined her fic and don't know how they meet yet, that's why she keeps it vague) “That line is way too long,” Hilda groans. “We would be waiting forever.” “It would be faster to just go back home,” Leaf agrees, “instead of just waiting around in that. Do you guys want to just head back?” It is her and her twin brother’s birthday today, and while her father has taken Red and his friends out, her mother took her and her friends out. Each of the twins was allowed to have the party of their choice, but when it came down to them having a sleepover, her parents decided to split the parties, with their grandparents offering their house for Red and the handful of boys he would have with him, while Leaf’s nine guests will come back to her house. After a big dinner, they all wanted to visit the bathroom before going home, but there is a bit of a line, and with ten of them needing to wait in it, it definitely seems like the better idea to wait until they get home. Lyra, Kris, May, Dawn, Hilda, Rosa, Serena, Moon, and Gloria all agree with that, and soon enough, they have loaded up, with some getting in Leaf’s mother’s van, and the others riding with Moon’s mother, who came along just because they knew they would need the extra car space to fit all of the girls. It isn’t a very long trip for any of them, but on the drive, Leaf begins to get ideas, about how she can make her birthday sleepover a little more interesting. When they get back home, she’ll have to see if the other girls are up for it before any of them go to the bathroom. Her mother is likely to go straight to bed, since she spent a lot of the dinner complaining about how exhausting the birthday planning has been for the twins, so as long as they are quiet, they will be able to get up to whatever they want to. Once they are back home, she says, “Hey, guys, let’s go to my room real quick.” “You girls try to keep it down if you stay up late, alright?” her mother says, and the girls agree, before following Leaf to her room, curious about what she is going to say, and why she thought it was so important to ask them all to come to her room right away, when they had all agreed at the restaurant to come straight home to pee. Needless to say, they are all surprised when Leaf suggests that they don’t go right away, and instead make a game out of it. “We’ll all drink the same amount at certain times, and whoever is the last one standing wins, and gets to actually go to the bathroom.” “Wait, but doesn’t that mean everyone who loses has to wet themselves?” asks Kris, with wide eyes. “Sure sounds that way to me,” Rosa says, but there is a mischievous glint in her eyes, as if she already thinks that she would be the one to win, and that she really, really wants to try this out. “Look, I’ve already totally thought this through. My mom is gonna be out once she goes to bed, the laundry room is on the other side of the house, and we can all just wait to change into our pajamas, so she’ll never find out,” Leaf explains. “Yeah, but that still doesn’t change what we would be doing ,” Kris replies. “Are you afraid you’re gonna lose?” May teases, and Kris scowls. “No, of course not! I just thought it seemed kind of…” “Kind of hopeless, since I’m going to kick all your asses,” Hilda finishes with a smirk, and with those fighting words dealt out, there is no more question of whether or not they will do this. “It’s going to be fun!” Lyra insists, seeming incredibly excited. “Alright, so the rules are, nobody is allowed to go to the bathroom, and we all have to drink at the same time,” Leaf explains, mostly repeating what she has already said. “If you fully pee yourself, you’re out, so you don’t have to drink anymore, but you have to stay in your wet clothes until the end. First one out has to do all the laundry, and the winner...hm…” “Did you not think of a prize for the winner?” asks Dawn, shaking her head. “I’ve been making it up as I go along!” Leaf protests. “How about...in addition to bragging rights, the winner gets one free favor out of each of the losers, redeemable any time?” Gloria suggests. “Like, you could copy homework, borrow any of their clothes, get them to do a chore for you, anything like.” “So, nine redeemable coupons, basically?” asks Serena. “Exactly!” she says. “How does that sound, Leaf?” “I think that’s a pretty good prize! So, I’ll go get some drinks from the kitchen, and you all be good in here! Remember, nobody leaves the room!” “Then I’m coming with you,” Lyra says. “I’ll make sure you’re not cheating!” Together, the two of them creep to the kitchen, getting the boxes of sodas that Leaf’s parents had bought for the party tonight. With ten girls, it will not be long before it’s all gone, but if their contest goes on much longer than that, then they can all get glasses of water. Returning to the room, Leaf passes out cans and says, “After we finish them, I’ll set a timer on my phone, and in thirty minutes, we have to drink again.” Already, there is quite a bit of pressure on all of their bladders. With free refills and a long dinner, they have already had a lot to drink, and already really need to pee. It will only be a matter of time before one of them loses, it is just a matter of who will be the first one to soak themselves. With the prize being a rather appealing one, nobody wants to be the one to lose. Once the sodas are done with, Moon asks, “So, what are we going to do to kill the time until the next round?” “We could just do normal sleepover stuff,” Serena replies. “You know, boy gossip or whatever?” “What, no naked pillow fights?” Hilda teases. “This is just so you can talk about that handsome professor, isn’t it?” “Says the girl who actually has a boyfriend!” she retorts, earning some laughter from some of the other girls. Of course, that laughter is immediately cut short, as they all collectively realize that it is not helpful to the situation. “I don’t even have any boys to talk about,” Moon mumbles, “so I’m not going to be able to contribute anything exciting.” “Really? Nobody? Are you sure you’re not holding out on us?” Lyra teases her, and Moon blushes, but says nothing. If she has some secret crush, none of them are going to be able to get it out of her tonight. “Leave her alone,” Dawn says. “Rather than teasing her, why don’t you tell us more about how dreamy Mr. Wataru is.” Upon hearing the name of her long-term substitute, Lyra immediately turns red and stammers, “Th-that’s not fair!” “You wanted to hear about Moon’s love life, and you’ve definitely gone on about him plenty of times before, so what’s the problem?” “What was it you said his first name was? Lance?” asks Rosa. “Stop it!” Lyra protests, but it isn’t long before a chant of Lance-and-Lyra has broken out. “That’s not funny! He’s a really nice guy and a great teacher, so...there!” “Aw, don’t tease her too much,” Leaf finally intervenes, though she had been one of the chanters just seconds before. “She’s all red.” “Then you tell us about that creepy guy from the diner,” Rosa says, quickly turning the tables on her. “What creepy guy?” she asks, feigning innocence. “Come on, you talk about him all the time! The same creepy guy you go talk to every week!” “Giovanni isn’t like that! He just likes talking to me is all,” she mumbles. “He wears a suit just to go out, and the guys who’re with him are definitely shady,” Hilda replies. “Creepy or not, he’s definitely not on the right side of the law.” “Well, neither is your boyfriend, considering he’s going out with you.” For a moment, no one has anything to say to that. Though they all seem to share the same taste for guys that are too old to them- even if Moon won’t admit to it- Hilda is the only one to have actually gotten anywhere with it. After hitting it off with an older man at a business party her parents held at her house, she has been seeing him in secret, a scandal that her friends are endlessly interested in. “Honestly, I’m surprised you came to my kiddy party, when you could have just told your mom you were coming and then snuck off to have a romantic night with Grimsley.” “You say that like I’m not planning on using Rosa as an excuse to do that tomorrow.” “Aw, what? You mean we aren’t actually hanging out?” Rosa asks, pretending to be shocked before dissolving into giggles. Suddenly, she stops laughing, pressing her thighs together and biting her lip. “Are you about to be our first loser?” asks May, staring at her intently. “No, I’m not! I stopped it before I could leak. But, seriously, let’s lay off the jokes?” she suggests, with a nervous smile. Before anyone can try and make her laugh again, she changes the subject by saying, “What about you, May? Anyone special in your life?” “Oh, I don’t know about that,” she mumbles. “I mean, my dad would kill me if I started dating, or maybe just whoever I was dating. And we’ve finally started getting close again, and that’s just been great…” “Aw, come on, nobody wants to hear you talk about your dad , we want juicy details!” Rosa interrupts, not noticing the way that May is blushing. “Alright, let me find someone else to pick on...Gloria! Bet you’re glad Marnie isn’t close with Leaf, right? Or else she would be here and one of us would end up letting it slip that you’re madly in love with her big brother!” “Nooo!” Gloria wails, covering her face with her hands. “You guys promised to never tell her about that!” “She probably wouldn’t think it was a big deal,” says Kris, but Gloria shakes her head. “She’d think it was pathetic! I mean, he’s in a band and so cool and everything, and I’m just some lame kid .” “I seriously doubt she thinks her brother is the pinnacle of cool. She would probably just think you have bad taste.” “Interesting to hear you talk about having bad taste,” Lyra speaks up, having finally recovered from the shame of being called on her daily Lance-and-Lyra fantasies. “I mean, I’ve been to the supermarket with you.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” Kris asks, already defensive. “Ooh, did you actually get to see Petrel for yourself?” asks Serena. “Is he as sleazy looking as he sounds?” “Even sleazier!” she cries, while Kris tries her best to protest this. “I don’t know, Serena, your guy kinda sounds like a sleaze too.” Serena will hear nothing of the sort, quickly launching into the same story that they have all heard a million times by now. She is the oldest in the group, and taking some college level courses on a nearby campus, and that is where she met Professor Sycamore, who is the most handsome and charming man she has ever met, and who insists on talking to her like an equal and letting her call him by her first name, since they met in the library and he is not one of her actual teachers. “Someone else tell a different story!” Moon pipes up. “This one is getting old!” “Well, I got to practice early yesterday, and Brycen let me help him run his lines again,” Rosa tries. She is in community theatre, and has had a crush on a frequent leading man for a while now. Her friends have seen the plays they’re both in, and have all unanimously agreed that Brycen isn’t that cute, but Rosa adamantly disagrees. “That’s not new either. Dawn, you haven’t said anything. Are you still trying to get with that guy at the bookstore?” asks Leaf. She feels a sort of kinship with Dawn, as both of them have begun spending their afternoons at specific shops in town when they have nowhere else to go after school, and both have taken an interest in an older man in the process. But, while Giovanni started talking to Leaf first, Dawn has been trying to get Cyrus to open up to her for a while. She says there’s just something about him that makes her want to get to know him better, and she has been fairly persistent ever since. That being said, Leaf honestly just wants something to distract her from the throbbing of her bladder. Dawn sighs and says, “He talks to me a little more than he used to, but you can tell he just thinks I’m some kid.” “Maybe because you are?” teases Hilda, which gets everyone on her case about Grimsley again. As the girls lose themselves in idle conversation about boys, the time slowly ticks on, with each of them wondering who will be the first to lose, and hoping that the others soon give into their bladders, because none of them are certain that they will make it for very long. Of the ten of them, though, Gloria perhaps has it the worst. She finds herself losing focus in the conversation more and more, keeping her thighs pressed tight together, and even when someone brings up Piers again, she is barely able to keep up with the conversation, much less defend her crush from the relentless teasing. All she can think about is how she has never had to pee this badly in her life, and she does not make it any easier on herself by thinking about dinner, trying to count just how many refills she had, wondering if she may have had more to drink than the other girls. She is filled with dread when the timer on Leaf’s phone goes off, signaling that it has only been thirty minutes, and that it is time for each girl to drink another can of soda. They will be nearly out after this round, because her mother only bought two twelve packs for the party, so they will switch to glasses of water until they are down to their final four, or less. Gloria can’t imagine drinking another can of soda, but Leaf is soon handing her hers, and the girls all open them at the same time, ready to start chugging. She takes a hesitant sip, her knees knocking together as she feels her bladder twinge in protest, even though she knows it will be a while before this liquid actually manages to join the rest that she is holding. It still feels like a suicide mission to drink the rest, but the others are already taking long swigs, and if they notice that she isn’t drinking, then they are going to call her out on it, and start teasing her about it. Tipping her head back, she starts drinking as fast as she can, hoping that if she just gets it over with, that it will somehow be more bearable. Instead, she finds her free hand snapping between her legs almost immediately, moving on reflex to grab herself, reaching under the skirt of her pink dress, holding herself over top of her pale green panties. Her friends all notice this immediately, turning their attention to her. Gloria has to put her drink down, whimpering, as she feels a hot spurt of pee escape, soaking into her panties. All eyes are on her, as they wait for their first loser to be declared, and she tries to fight it off, but another leak soon escapes, and then another, and she knows that she is only delaying the inevitable, and that there is no way that she is going to win this, or even come in ninth place. Finally, the torrent begins, and once it has started there is nothing she can do to stop it. She tries pressing her hand harder against herself, but that just means that her hand gets wet as she soaks through her panties, until she drops it in defeat, the gush of pee, streaming down her legs and puddling on the floor, the sound of it unbearably loud in the otherwise silent room. Her cheeks burn as she hangs her head in shame, glad that she had at least not put any effort into trying to think of what favors she would ask of each girl if she won. It’s better that she did not get her hopes up, because she never stood a chance from the start, but it sure is humiliating to wet herself in front of her friends, even if they are going to be doing the same soon enough. It doesn’t change the fact that she was still the first to do it, that she is now the only one not dry. “Better luck next time,” Leaf says, finally breaking the silence. “Now we’re down to nine of us, so which one of you will be the next one to pee your panties?” “How do you know it’s not going to be you?” Kris replies, and Leaf scoffs. “What, you think you have immunity cos you’re the birthday girl?” asks Hilda, and Gloria is glad that at least the attention does not linger on her for too long. Ultimately, this competition is for everyone, so even though she was the first to lose, nobody is going to make fun of her for it, and they are already more focused on who will be the next to join her. “Ooh, I just don’t know about this,” Serena says, crossing her legs and bouncing up and down. “I really, really need to pee, like I seriously don’t think I can hold it much longer.” “Then just do it!” Lyra cries. “Go ahead and tag out and make it easier for the rest of us.” “Yeah, just go ahead and pee!” Dawn agrees, and Serena scowls. “No way! I’m not going to just pee myself on purpose !” she protests. Those who did not get to finish their drinks because they got distracted by Gloria’s accident finish up now, and Gloria finishes what little is left of hers as well, knowing that it will likely not be long before she is rushing to the bathroom, knowing that that can of soda still has yet to make its way through her system. At the very least, she will not be forced to hold it then, which is the one benefit of being the first one out. Things are getting a bit more intense now, and the girls aren’t sure what to talk about, more focused on seeing who will be the next one out. Serena has pretty much openly said that she is not going to win, but May has been very silent for a while, looking incredibly focused and more than a little stressed. It’s possible that she is a contender for the next loser as well. Though Leaf seems very confident in herself, it could all just be for show, and Rosa’s legs are looking a little shaky right now. It’s still anyone’s game, but there are a few that make it pretty clear that they will not be in the running for much longer, and everyone is curious to see who will be the next one out. Serena already knows that she is nearly at her limit. Though she intends to hold it for as long as possible, she has a feeling that that is not going to be that much longer either way. She tugs at the hem of her skirt nervously, keeping her legs crossed tight, her bladder aching for relief. The best she can hope for is someone else losing before she does, but other than that, she knows that she is going to lose no matter what happens at this point. But it seems that even that is out of her reach right now. She whines and squirms, aware of everyone’s eyes on her as she clenches her fists, bunching up the fabric of her skirt, and rubbing her thighs together, trying to do anything that she can to delay this, at least a little bit longer. A spurt leaks past, and she bites her lip hard, blinking back tears from the strain of holding back. Finally, feeling no other option in the matter, she jams her hands between her legs, her skirt bunched up and pressed against her, and she does not think about the fact that she should probably try to keep it out of the way to minimize the mess, like Gloria did with her dress. The only thing Serena can think about right now is how badly she has to pee, worse than she can ever remember having to pee in her entire life. When she feels another leak, she whines, “Ooh, I really don’t think I can hold it!” Her audience continues to watch her carefully, waiting for any sign that she has finally lost the battle, and her whimpers and whines grow louder and more frantic as she shakes, squirming around desperately, fighting with every ounce of her strength, right up until the moment that she can’t fight anymore. She does not pull her hands back as she starts to wet herself, still thinking that she can stop it before it becomes too much, but there is not stopping this leak, until it has turned into a full stream, and only then does she realize that she is soaking her skirt as well. Serena lets it fall as piss finally begins to stream down her legs, showing with absolute certainty that she has lost, but already, the front of her skirt has a sizable wet spot on it. Panicking, she pulls her skirt up as she begins peeing full force, to minimize further damage, even though she is going to have to wash it either way now. “Ooh, someone acts like she’s going somewhere after this!” Hilda cries, as the girls get a good eyeful of her lacy black panties. Serena blushes and looks away, declining comment, until her sore bladder has finally finished emptying itself. Then, she drops her skirt with a defeated sigh. “I guess I came in ninth place,” she says. “Are you not going to tell us anything about those panties?” asks Hilda. “Yeah, I’m pretty curious too. Are you getting along better with the professor than you’ve been telling us?” Dawn teases. Her blush deepening, Serena groans, “No, not yet , but hopefully! It’s good to be prepared, you know, in case these things do happen. So that’s kind of the only sort of panties I have now!” “Wow, she’s going in for the kill ,” Leaf says, and Serena simply huffs again. “Well, maybe you guys should start thinking about that sort of thing, if you ever want to make any progress.” “I don’t know, Grimsley seems to like everything I wear just fine,” Hilda replies. “Yeah, but your ass looks good in anything!” Rosa says. “Things might be different for you.” “I...thank you?” she says, looking bewildered by Rosa’s comment, before both girls start laughing. Of course, they both try and put a stop to their laughter right away, not wanting to knock themselves out of the competition too soon, but May, who has been so concentrated and quiet for so long, suddenly bursts out laughing, struggling to put a stop to it. And then she gasps, snapping her legs together and looking stricken, but a few giggles still sneak past as she tries to recover from her laughter, even as she pisses herself in front of her friends. “ Noooo ,” she softly whines, before looking up to glare at Rosa. “Hey, not my fault!” Rosa says, holding her hands up. “I’m innocent, it’s not my fault I’m so naturally funny!” “Watch it, or I’ll tickle you and see how you like it,” May warns, though it is clear that she is just teasing. She finishes peeing and stares down at the damage done to her shorts with a sigh. “That’s not allowed!” she cries, before turning to Leaf. “It’s not allowed, right?” “Definitely not. No outside interference!” Leaf declares. She then checks the time on her phone and groans. “Ugh, it’s almost time for the next round of drinks.” “You’re sounding pretty worried there,” Kris says. “Struggling to hold it in? Think you might start leaking any minute now?” “No way!” she snaps, but there is clear strain in her voice, and she bites her lip hard as soon as she says it. Only now does Kris notice just how tight her thighs are together, her legs trembling quite a bit under her short skirt. Leaf is definitely struggling to hold it together, but she does not want to show that, wanting to win this because it was her idea to begin with, in addition to being her birthday. But as the timer bell draws nearer and nearer, she shows obvious signs that she is going to lose it any minute now. The first time she grabs her crotch, pushing her skirt up and showing the pale blue and white panties she wears, a few of the other girls point it out immediately, teasing her for the obvious show of desperation, and she scowls. “I’m just regaining my composure, settle down!” she says. “This is nothing! You guys are just afraid to look weak, and that’s gonna cost you later.” But internally, she is getting very worried. When she holds herself, her hand covers the small wet spot on her panties, but if one of the girls were to get a good look at that, then they would know for sure just how close she is to losing it, and never let her hear the end of it, right up until she was soaking her bedroom floor. Leaf is definitely not going to let that happen easily! Though the idea of drinking an entire glass of water on her already bursting bladder seems like absolute hell right now, and the easiest way to get out of that is to soak her panties and give up, she is definitely not the quitting sort. She and her twin are both known for how stubborn they can be, making their parents’ lives incredibly difficult whenever the two of them happen to disagree on anything. She groans softly, watching the last few minutes pass by, dragging on like hours. Occasionally, she will let her hand drop, but it never long before she is holding herself again, shifting uncomfortably in place, so full that she feels as though she is about to spill over. Surely adding anything more to the mix is asking for disaster! She wonders how the other girls are keeping their cool right now, and tries to search for any signs of weakness in her remaining competition. Rosa is starting to look pretty fidgety, and Kris may talk a big game, but Leaf swears that she has seen her knees knocking together a few times. Lyra, surprisingly, seems to be doing just fine, barely showing any signs, and, as expected, Hilda is as cool as a cucumber. Moon is quiet, which had been a telling sign with May, but physically, it is hard to tell just how she’s feeling, while Dawn has begun rocking back and forth, slowly but noticeably. Leaf would put her money on Rosa being the next one out, just by how nervous she seems, but that’s only if she herself is able to stay in the running, and she’s starting to doubt that, as much as she hates to admit it. Putting her hand between her legs again, she grinds against her hand, trying to alleviate the pressure somehow, but nothing seems to work. Instead, she is a bit surprised by another feeling welling up inside of her, and she wonders why she is only just now realizing how intimate it is to touch herself like this, even if it’s over her clothes and even if it’s to make holding her piss easier. She is surprised by just how excited the idea gets her, even- no especially - knowing that all of her friends are watching her. The timer goes off, and she recruits the help of Gloria, Serena, and May to get the glasses of water with her. The four of them sneak off to the kitchen, and she finds that it is very difficult to walk slowly and sneakily while not leaking, and by the time she is halfway to the kitchen, she has leaked several more times, and has to keep a hand between her legs the whole way there. All the while, she can feel a distinct throb from her pussy, as turned on as she is agonized. And then, without warning, it happens, just as soon as she sets foot in the kitchen. She whimpers, having to swallow back her cry of distress because she doesn’t want to be too loud outside of her room, the hand between her legs quickly growing soaked as the floodgates break open, and she soaks through her pants, a puddle forming at her feet, soaking into her socks. Leaf whimpers again, clapping her free hand over mouth to muffle her gaspy moan, her body suddenly wracked with what almost feels like jolts of electricity, the throb between her legs coming to a head, reaching orgasm from wetting herself in front of a few of her friends. At the time that she came up with the idea for this contest, it had never occurred to her that she might have any peculiar sort of interest in it, but now, she wonders if there was something subconscious there. More than that, she wonders what the hell is wrong with her to be so turned on by this, and she isn’t sure if that’s something she should ever bring up to her friends. For now, she decides to keep it to herself. “Oh no,” Gloria whispers, “what are we going to do now?” “Get the water back to the room, I guess,” she mumbles. “You guys just need to take back six glasses, and I’ll clean this up.” “I’ll come back and help,” Serena says, “so don’t worry!” As the girls hurry off, Leaf sets to cleaning up her puddle as quickly as she possibly can while making as little noise as possible, still buzzing from the high. Serena returns to help her, and meanwhile, the other girls wince as they start to drink their water, waiting for Leaf to return so they can see the mess for themselves. “I personally think it’s unfair that not everyone is wearing a skirt,” Dawn says. “Wait, why?” asks Moon. “Because, with Serena and Gloria, we got to see their wet panties, and when Leaf comes back, we can make her pull her skirt up. But May’s got shorts on!” “Most of us have shorts on,” Rosa, who wears leggings under her shorts, comments. “Why do you want to see everyone’s panties so much, anyway?” adds May. “I just thought that would made it equally embarrassing,” Dawn replies, though it does not sound like much of an answer at all. “Well, we’ll have to strip down when I do the laundry,” Gloria says, remember her punishment for being the first one out. “So we can all just show off our panties then.” “Except for the winner!” Lyra cries. “Hm, maybe I shouldn’t have worn overalls, they’ll be so hard to get off when I have to rush to the bathroom at the end.” “You say that like you think you’re going to win,” Kris says. “Wait, have you had that problem with overalls before?” Gloria asks, curious. At that moment, Serena and Leaf return, and Leaf says, “What about overalls?” “Lyra was just telling us about all the times she’s wet her overalls cos she couldn’t get them off in time,” Hilda says, and Lyra scowls. “That’s not true! It only happened once! All the other times were just...close calls…” She trails off, realizing her mistake in admitting to it at all. It at least takes the heat off of Leaf, who does not face any taunting upon entering the room, because everyone has decided to tease Lyra about her admission instead, asking her how she thinks she is going to outlast all of them if she ends up coming close to wetting herself just because taking off overalls is difficult, and has even had that happen before. Of course, the most pressing question is why she continues to wear them anyway, but she is at least able to defend herself there, saying that they’re just too cute to not wear. However, once the teasing has worn off, things quickly become tense. With six girls left, and their bladders now absolutely screaming for relief, it becomes difficult to focus on anything other than holding it, with no one wanting to give in. It is still a long way to becoming the winner, but giving in after coming this far still seems ridiculous, and so, the remaining girls continue fighting with all they have. Soon enough, it is no longer possible for anyone to mock one of the others for doing things to show it more visibly, because they all have to do what they can to make holding it easier on them. Rosa shuffles from foot to foot, not holding still for even a second, squeaking from time to time as she fights it, often faking her friends out because they think each noise is a sign that she has finally lost, only to find that she is unfortunately still dry. Hilda is stiff, opting to sit on the edge of Leaf’s bed so that she can cross her legs tight. “You’d better get up before you pee!” Leaf cries. “Or else you’ll be the one washing my bedding, not forcing it onto poor Gloria.” “I’m going to get up, cos I’m gonna be the one who actually gets to use the bathroom,” Hilda replies, still the picture of confidence even as she begins to give into her desperation. Dawn rubs her thighs together, standing in place with her jerky movements, while Kris bobs up and down, no longer so shy about holding herself. Moon does the same, pressing her hand tight to her crotch, and Lyra keeps her legs crossed, bobbing back and forth and still pouting a little over getting teased so much by her friends. Now, there is nothing that they can do to pass the time, because none of them can focus on any sort of conversation. It seems like days ago that they were all finishing up their first soda and getting lost in conversation about their crushes, and now, even the girls who are already out and have nothing left to worry about can feel the tension, so strong that they dare not say a word to throw off the focus in the room. Each girl is dealing with her own struggle, fighting against the clock, waiting for the next timer to go off, while none of them are certain that they will be able to handle even another sip. All they can do is pray that the others lose quickly, so that they don’t have to, but time drags on, and each girl continues to make a good showing, no one succumbing to their need just yet. It comes close a few times though, with more than one of them springing quick leaks that they immediately put a stop to, before it can turn into anything else. And then, without warning, it happens. While Kris is holding herself so tight that she thinks nothing can slip past, something does, and it does not stop. She hisses and whimpers, trying with all her might to stop, a thin stream running down one of her legs, but she can’t hold back anymore. When she drops her hands, her friends turn to look, watching as a large spot spreads across her yellow shorts, darkening them as she is revealed to be the newest loser. “I can’t believe this…” she mumbles, shaking her head sadly. “I really thought I had this in the bag…” She lets out a defeated sigh as she finally stops peeing, her bladder still sore from being stretched so far beyond capacity. “Only half of us left now,” Moon comments, and Rosa gulps, picking up the speed of her squirming. “So close, but still so far!” she says. There are four puddles in the room, and Kris, wanting to take her mind off of her loss, says, “Shouldn’t we start cleaning up in here as we go? Even if we can’t take our wet clothes off until it’s over.” “Right, that sounds like a good idea,” Gloria agrees. “Oh, but first...can I have a quick bathroom break?” The others turn to look at her and she blushes. “What? I peed before I finished drinking that soda, and now it’s kind of hitting me.” “We’ll all be rushing to the bathroom eventually,” May says. “Honestly, kind of have to pee again myself,” Serena speaks up. The five remaining girls give envious glares as she and Gloria head off to the bathroom, and Leaf goes to get towels so that Kris and May can start cleaning their own messes. When Gloria and Serena return, they join in cleaning as well, and time continues to drag on. Rosa is much, much worse for wear, frantically moving around, her nerves written all over her face. It won’t be much longer for her, whether she has come to terms with that or not. Anyone could tell from the way she squirms and wriggles, from the distressed expression on her face, from the way she keeps whimpering. Though she is no less determined than when this began, her body does not necessarily agree with her desire to keep holding it. “Come ooon ,” she groans to herself, “you can do it! Just stay in the game! Just a little while longer!” “You’re pretty much done for,” Hilda says, shaking her head. “Yeah, you might as well give up now,” Dawn agrees. “That’s not helping!” she cries, though of course she realizes that neither of them want to help her right now. There is nothing left that she can do, other than hold herself as tight as she can and whine, praying that she can hold back for just a little bit longer, that the other girls will start to falter soon, but before that can happen, it is already all over for her. “No, no, no!” Rosa groans, the other girls watching her, not yet realizing that it is already happening. With all of her layers, it takes a bit for it to finally come through, but then, it manages to soak past her panties and her leggings, forming a dark patch on her shorts that becomes visible to all of them when she drops her hands in defeat, hanging her head and whimpering. She can feel it trailing down her legs, soaking through her dark leggings, though it does not leave a visible stain, and then it is puddling on the floor beneath her. She stands in place for a while, a small smile coming over her face as she sighs in relief, surprising the other girls. Despite being upset about losing, she does not seem to be taking it that hard anymore, and after a moment, she says, “I was pretty close, but I just couldn’t hold it anymore. But it feels so good to be empty now!” “Ugh, don’t talk about that,” Moon groans, and Rosa gives her a teasing grin. “What? Does that make it harder for you? If you’re that jealous, then just give up already!” she says, and Moon scowls. “Since we’re down to the last four, that means that we just get to drink the last couple sodas next, right?” asks Lyra, and Leaf nods. “Which is good, cos I don’t want to risk making too many more trips to the kitchen after what happened last time,” Leaf says. “Yeah but it would just be girls out of the running going, so no one else would pee on the kitchen floor like you did,” says Kris, earning her a glare from Leaf. “Still, we’re trying to be quiet. Too much back and forth might wake my mom up, remember?” “How much longer until the next timer?” asks Dawn, interrupting their conversation. “Not too much longer. Are you girls excited to drink some more?” she asks, and all four of them groan. It’s hard to imagine taking any more liquid in in their current condition, and it is already pretty obvious that this will be the last round that they can manage. Leaf does not bring up the fact that they would have to go back for water after this round because she does not consider the possibility of anyone being able to last that long, and the remaining four girls feel the same way. Time still seems to move as slowly as ever before the timer goes off and they are each handed a can of soda. Lyra stares at it for a moment before opening it, really wishing that she did not have to drink this. She has never been more full in her life, and while she is opening her drink, Rosa starts cleaning her mess, Kris slips off to go to the bathroom, and Leaf says that she will be next, after watching them finish their drinks. If she were to forfeit right now, she could join them in going to the bathroom, and could finally empty her aching bladder, which sounds like pure bliss to her. But after hanging on for this long, it would be so hollow to lose by giving up, and even if she ends up pissing herself, she is determined not to give up until her body forces her to. And it’s not like it would be the first time she experienced wet overalls, after all. Actually...she blushes, taking another gulp of her soda to try and forget that. Moon feels a spurt escape as she takes a sip, and then another after the next sip. This is definitely not looking good for her, and she can already feel how wet her panties have become. It will only take a few more leaks before it starts to show on her red shorts, and then her friends will consider her out of the running, whether she can stop it or not. They are so close to the end now, but she has no idea how to make it any easier on herself, or what to do if she leaks again. All she can do is drain her soda can, hoping that those two little leaks took the pressure off enough for her to be able to hold it until the end, though she knows that that is not likely right now. She squirms around, throwing her can away in Leaf’s overfull trash can, looking at the other three girls, who have all already finished their sodas. None of them look like they are holding up to well, not even the confident Hilda, who is no longer sitting, but rather pacing around, her hands jammed in her pockets, a deep scowl on her face. Moon knows that she just has to hang on for a little while longer to be able to be the one that emerges victorious, but that is completely outside of the realm of possibility, no matter how hard she may try, or how hard she may fight. Another leak takes her by surprise, and she grabs her crotch, nearly doubling over and gasping, fighting back against it with all her might. She knows that if she were to move her hands, there would be a small dark patch visible on her shorts, and she does not want the other girls to see that. Not only that, but she also knows that moving her hands would mean losing control, and she will not be able to let go of herself for even a second. Even if the other girls all wet themselves right here and now, making Moon the winner, she still would not be able to make it, because just moving her hands to unbutton her shorts would see her soaking them through. Honestly, she does not think she can take a single step from this spot. Whether she wins or loses, she is going to end up wet, but she already knows that she has lost, even before it officially happens. But it does not take long for it to happen. She is soaking through her shorts in no time at all, groaning from the mixture of relief and disappointment as her bursting bladder is finally set free. It has been a long time coming, and though she wishes that she had been able to hold out just a little while longer, frustrated to have come so far just to fall short in the end, she is still overall happy to just be done now, and to not have to deal with that overwhelming fullness. There is so much of it that she is in awe of her ability to even hold that much, listening to the loud hiss as it continues to splash onto the floor, until finally, it slows and stops, leaving her dripping wet. She turns around to look over her shoulder, wanting to assess all of the damage, seeing that the seat of her pants is almost completely soaked as well. “Just so you know,” Hilda says, breaking the silence, “my favor from you is gonna be making you spill the beans about your secret crush.” Her voice is so strained now that her tone is not nearly as carefree as she wants it to be, and it is obvious that she is finally nearing her limit. “That’s a good idea,” Dawn replies, not sounding much better than she does. “That’s exactly what I’m going to use my Moon favor for, since I’ll be the one winning.” It is down to the final three. Moon does not make much more of a fuss, not even dignifying their threats to make her spill the beans with a response, but instead just starts cleaning up the puddle that she left on the floor, still amazed at how big it is. The tension in the room is palpable, with it being down to the final three. Any one of these girls could be the champion, and none of them want to go down after making it so far. It has gotten to the point that holding it for even a moment longer seems completely impossible, but yet they keep fighting, somehow managing, for longer and longer, the other seven girls watching intently, looking for any sign of who will be the next one to be forced to admit defeat. Will it be Hilda, who has done her best to retain her confidence until the end? She is still putting up a strong fight, but she has shown plenty of signs of weakness, and is unable to hold still for even a second, shuffling around, pacing, squirming, and dancing, doing whatever it takes to keep her bladder in check. As confident as she may try to act, it is clear that she is not far from her limit at all. Will it be Lyra, who has admitted to having wet herself while wearing her signature overalls? Most girls would have placed her as one of the ones to lose early on, so her lasting this long seems like a bit of an upset. Though she has managed to keep up a rather carefree front so far, a look of intense determination has come over her face, as she keeps a hand between her legs, rocking against it and whimpering. Will it be Dawn, who has been holding herself for a while now, and only stopped when it was time for a drink? She definitely seems close to failing, but she is another who seemed like she would not last very long, and just placing in the top three is pretty impressive for her. Though she has managed to talk a big game so far, it does not seem likely that she will remain in the running for very long. In her mind, she battles against her body’s pleading, knowing that she will feel much better if she just lets go, but also knowing that she would sooner die than willingly admit defeat when she is mere moments away from her victory. There is absolutely no way that Lyra or Hida will be in it for that much longer, so all she has to do is outlast both of them, and victory will be hers. That is what she keeps telling herself, but willpower alone is not enough to prevent the inevitable, and though she has managed to fight much longer than she ordinarily would have been willing to, and though she has pushed her limits far past what she ever thought was possible, her ability to withstand the flood inside of her falters more and more, until her knees are knocking together, her legs shaking beneath her, and a desperate cry escaping her lips as her bladder finally gives in, not seeming to care that she is so close to winning. She drops her hands, managing to keep her skirt out of the way so that it does not get wet, her legs still getting soaked before she straightens her stance, spreading them so that she can piss straight down on the ground. It goes on for so long that she almost feels as though she will never stop peeing, but eventually, it finally stops, her aching, abused bladder finally empty. She has a feeling that it will be a long time before the soreness begins to fade. “So close,” she sighs, trying her best not to take it hard. She had really hoped to be able to last a little bit longer, but she can at least be proud of herself for taking third place, and fighting so hard to get here. Now, it is down to Hilda and Lyra, the room completely silent other than the grunts and whimpers from the two remaining contestants as they battle it to the end. Even Dawn does not dare disturb them by starting to clean her puddle, deciding to leave it until this match is settled. The self-proclaimed favorite to win and the allegedly accident prone underdog- though she had assured them it was only once, and that the other times were just close calls- are at a stalemate that will have to come to an end, one way or another. Hilda has been certain from the get go that she would be the one to take first place, because she is the only girl here with real experience in the matter. She doesn’t tell the girls much about her private life, only giving them the details she feels like they’re ready for, but her boyfriend is kinky as all hell, and steadily, she has discovered that she is too. Grimsley loves making her hold her piss for him, timing her and testing her, and sometimes joining in and making it a contest for just the two of them. Though she has never beaten him, she has come close, and she doesn’t think any of her friends, let alone Lyra, can best her at that. But now, she isn’t so sure. She knows her own limits very well, and she knows how bad it gets right before she loses control, and she is about at that point. Though her bladder has gotten stronger from all of the practice, she is still not invincible, and right now, she feels as though she could lose control at any moment. It is only a matter of time, and she watches Lyra closely, hoping to see the cracks in the girl’s armor, to prove that she still has this in the bag. Lyra certainly does not look like she is able to hold it for much longer. She holds herself and hops from foot to foot, a troubled expression on her face, her cheeks flushed from the strain of holding back. If it were any other situation, Hilda would not be able to deny how cute she looks like this, but since she is the competition, the only thing she cares about is seeing Lyra soak her overalls, and whether she does it cutely or not does not matter much at all. Meanwhile, Lyra can feel tears welling up in her eyes from the strain, and yet, at the same time, feels a heat in her stomach that she knows is very separate from the fullness of her bladder, a fluttering that she has come to associate with the dreams about her long term substitute that have plagued her since she first realized she had a thing for him. She knows what that feeling means, and yet, she can’t figure out what it has to do with holding, unless it is merely the fact that she is, in a way, touching herself. Perhaps if Hilda had been a bit more open about her sex life, she- as well as Leaf- would understand what this means, and perhaps some of the other girls may have come to terms with a new kink as well. Instead, Lyra is left confused and oddly horny, trying to put that out of her mind so that she can only focus on winning. Little does she know, Hilda, despite her frustration and determination, is incredibly turned on by all of this, unable to resist, with how conditioned she is by Grimsley to be able to get off on having a full bladder. She craves two different kinds of release right now, and tries not to let that interfere with her focus. Lyra can’t last forever, and even if she can’t last forever either, that does not matter, just as long as she is able to last even a few seconds longer. At this point, reaching the bathroom doesn’t even matter, and she doesn’t mind the feeling of soaked denim shorts one bit. She’s ready to do whatever it takes to secure her victory, and whatever comes after does not even register to her. Hilda fumbles with the button on her shorts, undoing it so that she can shove a hand under them, holding herself over her panties, trying to hold back the sudden shudder of excitement. It is incredibly tempting to give into her lust right now, but she can worry about that later, while she is getting herself cleaned up, taking some time to herself in the bathroom to work out her other frustrations and give herself the other kind of release that she needs. Nothing matters right now except victory. But victory is out of reach for her. Hilda does not want to believe it, and wants to fight it with all of her might, but it happens so suddenly that there is nothing she can do to stop it, and she is stunned, frozen stiff as she starts peeing, and isn’t able to stop. Even with her hand in her shorts, there is nothing to stop them from getting soaked through once she has soaked her plain white panties, and the other nine girls all gawk at her, hardly able to believe what they’re seeing. “What the...that’s no fair!” Hilda cries, looking down at herself in shock. She knows that there is nothing unfair about it, but even so, she protests her loss. How could she have come this far, only to lose? She was supposed to win for sure, and yet, she came in second place, which gets her no prize, and definitely no bragging rights. And yet...it feels so good to be empty, and it’s incredibly exciting, more so than she ever would have thought, to have an audience other than Grimsley witnessing her sopping wet humiliation. So, maybe she isn’t that upset about it after all. “Whee! I won!” Lyra cries, once she manages to get over her surprise at Hilda’s loss. And now, all she has to do is take the short walk to Leaf’s bathroom, and even with how bursting she is, she thinks that she can make it, if she keeps trying as hard as she has been trying so far. That’s all she has to do, but instead, Lyra stays right where she is, her friends not moving a muscle, not saying a word, watching and wondering what she is doing, as she continues to hold herself, rubbing against her hand and fighting it for as long as she can. “What are you doing?” Gloria finally asks, breaking the silence. “I already won,” Lyra replies, “so I just wanted to see how long I could- eek! Ah, there it goes…” And with that, her bladder finally gives in, her overalls soaked through in seconds, her stocking growing wet as it runs down her legs, a puddle forming beneath her, extending until it mingles with Hilda’s. She sighs in relief, not letting on that she still feels rather agitated, the itch of arousal having not faded at all. Much like Hilda, she is going to have some things to work out tonight, but the two of them aren’t the only ones. Those who were not left excited by their own desperation certainly didn’t mind watching their friends squirm, and Leaf wasn’t even left satisfied by her earlier climax. There are plenty of questions left in most of their minds, but the most pressing matter right now is finishing cleaning up the messes and cleaning themselves up, so that they can change into their pajamas, and Gloria can sneak off to do the laundry. And Dawn gets her wish of seeing the other girls’ panties as they strip. She gets to see May’s red and white striped pair, Kris’ teal panties with the purple polka dots, Rosa’s bright yellow ones, Moon’s floraly pair, Hilda’s plain pair, and Lyra’s light blue panties patterned with little red strawberries, while showing off her own pale pink pair, with a small bow on the front. Once all of their clothes are in the washer, and the girls have all cleaned up and are in their pajamas, it is difficult not to fall asleep after such an exhausting competition, as well as the aftermath, but they will all stay awake until Gloria switches the clothes and towels to the drier, with an alarm set so that they can get them out before Leaf’s mom wakes up in the morning. It has certainly been one of her more interesting birthdays, and one of the more interesting parties that any of the girls have been to. While some begin to contemplate their strange new feelings, Lyra has to think about the favors she is going to ask of them.
  11. It seems the artist Leaf (of DesperateLeafComic fame) has started an omorashi-based webcomic. It's really good, you can read it at the link here. Enjoy!
  12. I don't post often, but I figured this was worth sharing; well illustrated, and translated! Also, the site it's from has quite a bit of omorashi material on it, mostly in Japanese though. Link: http://g.e-hentai.org/g/541740/3d3f5e8a64/
  13. Hey guys...MKFan200 here with a preview to an upcoming animation. Normally I try to finish the animations, but I ran into a problem with this one. The PMM file (the actual animation file) I was using to make the animation crashed in MMD, and it would not load any models beyond the ones already loaded into the animation. Unable to find a way around it, I decided to split the animation I normally do into one as a Part 1, Part 2 series. Part 2 is being developed on right now, and might be done sometime next week; but we'll see. This video features a fairly simple story. Leaf managed to evolve a younger than normal Kirila into a Gardevoir. She decided to celebrate her birthday with the Gardevoir...but Gardevoir had a few sodas; and forgot to go pee before they left. Now she has to go. For this video, I tried to work with some background stuff, and even animated some humorous elements in the animation meant to give you some chuckles before the desperation starts. I am a huge fan of Gmod animations (DrFace, Elturro64, SgBlackST, kitty0760 [rip], and most importantly...DOCTOR LALVE!!) so I based most of my humor on similar elements from them. Those were done to more or less improve my editing and animating abilities in MMD, and give you all a cheap chuckle. The main desperation focus doesn't start until Part 2 where it will be the prime focus, so consider Part 1 the build up to it. When Part 2 is done, the actual animation will be uploaded in the download's section. Anyway, enjoy the video. Gardevoir Potty Emergency Preview.wmv
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