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  1. Ah♡ i proudly present myself with this old omo piece featuring my oc penny ૮ ˶´ ᵕˋ ˶ა hopefully i'll be able to produce more art for you ♡ i'm open to suggestions and criticism
  2. Thanks everyone for getting me out of dehydrated rank! i can now post my work freely. this topic will be about my sketches and feed back. i'll be posting my sketch here. i wanted to hear you guy's feedback and suggestion to see what you guys wants. i'll color in the sketch once i determent it's good enough. here's the first one!
  3. Hello all, I'm finally writing fiction again! This story revolves around Alissa, a nurse who recently began working at a hospital. She would spend the day observing the staff in the ultrasound room, and feel something entirely new to her as the day went on! This story contains nudity and sexual scenarios. Slowly waking up, Alissa rubber her eyes before stretching her long slender arms towards the ceiling. She took a moment to admire her perfectly sculped red nails before looking over at the alarm clock. 5:15AM, 15 minutes before her alarm. This left her with 2 hours and 15 minutes before she needed to leave to go to work. She pushed the covers off of her, revealing her tall, slender body, which came in at 6' 2" of perfection. She turned off her alarm for the morning and grabbed the set of blue nurses scrubs she had set aside the night before. She was so excited for her first shift doing something more than just paperwork and online learning courses! Her long, straight, brown hair flew behind her as she ran to the bathroom, starting the water for her shower. Then it hit her... Her body would not let her forget that she did not use the restroom the night before, and it was currently creating a hell of an urge to pee! She closed her legs, her blue eyes squinting as she contracted her holding muscles and bent forward, pushing a hand hard against her crotch as she continued to play with the knobs on the shower. She needed the water to be the right temperature, but she needed to pee right away! She settled for close enough, rushing in and barely pulling the shower curtain closed as her flood gates burst open, unleashing a torrent of golden liquid down the area between her open legs and onto the shower floor! Something about the sound of her stream crashing into the tub always turned her on, and she grabbed her breasts and moaned as she continued to unleash the night's contents! Unfortunately, the moment was short lived. Once her stream ended and the relief faded into comfort, her cheeks stopped burning and her body snapped out of its hot, kinky horniness. Finally, she had the chance to set the temperature EXACTLY where she wanted it! She started with her hair, running her fingers through it and making sure there were no clumps before she applied her fancy shampoo. The fancy shampoo she had was excellent, it always did more than expected in just a single use. Long gone were the days of washing her hair twice! And the conditioner? Oh yeah, the peppermint scented conditioner always made her hair radiate with the most exquisite of scents! As for her face wash, she used a mint scented face scrub that did a wonderful job of complimenting the scent of her peppermint shampoo! Her body wash was an unscented scrub that always produced the best bubbles against every inch of her skin! She only needed a couple droplets on a wash cloth and she could do her arms, chest, stomach, and back (with the help of a long brush with the wash cloth wrapped around it). She preferred unscented body washes, as it meant she could choose which perfume to use that day without having to worry about whether or not it would go with her body wash. Alissa squeezed the extra water out of her hair before stepping out of the shower and grabbing her towel. She always started with her face, moving the towel in delicate swirls as to not make her skin red or itchy while it was still sensitive from the steam of the shower. Next, she took the towel to every inch of her body, delicately removing all the moisture from her entire exterior before blow drying her hair. As per her usual, she used the blow dryer on low heat for a moment to get her hair to a partially damp state, then she ran a wide bristled comb through it before putting her panties and bra on. Finally, she finished drying her hair and positioned it perfectly before applying dry shampoo to keep it pristine all day long! Before putting the rest of her clothes on, she applied a few sprays of her favorite dirty vanilla perfume! At long last, she pulled her nurses scrubs over her head and applied her hairspray, followed by sliding her scrub pants up her perfectly slender legs and setting the zipper and button. Finally, she looked at herself in the mirror and applied a very minimal amount of makeup before giving herself the mental thumbs up of a morning well spent. She walked downstairs, preparing herself dippy eggs, fried has browns, bacon, orange juice, and a small glass of chocolate milk. After downing her breakfast and washing her dishes and cookware, she made her morning deposit in the toilet and came back downstairs to watch TV for a bit. Pressing the large red button, her favorite show came on the big screen! "Oh, I love this episode!" She said, her eyes fixed on the tall muscular man wrestling a bear, and winning! She never knew why, perhaps it was just how all the stars were ripped to hell and back, but she'd been hooked on World's Biggest Musclehead since it started 5 years back. It didn't matter how many times the episodes repeated, they were well worth watching. At least, until her phone went off. It was her alarm, time to get moving for work. She got in her Honda Civic and turned the radio on before turning the key. One of her favorite talk shows was on. Today's topic was how to lose weight without giving up your favorite foods. She definitely didn't need to lose weight, but she always memorized what the techniques were, and would use bits and pieces of them to keep herself right at the perfect weight. This sort of love for her lifestyle is what fueled her passion to help others, and vice versa. When she was pleased like this, even the traffic didn't bother her. She arrived to work 25 minutes before her shift began and started conversations with her new coworkers. She was just so excited she could hardly contain herself! Topics ranged from health to boyfriends to what cars they drove to what they were doing after work, and before anyone knew it, they were out of time. Time to get to work. Alissa fluffed her hair and opened the door to her supervisor's office to report in for the day. The morning introductions only took a few minutes, and then she was off! She was part of team B, a 2 person team working in ultrasound room 2. Here, she would get to comfort pregnant women, talk about the wonders of life, giggle about how cute all the babies looked, etc etc... What she didn't expect was what would happen right away... The door burst open, revealing a young woman bouncing in place as she spoke in a rushed manner. "I'm sorry, but can you do this quickly? They kept me waiting SOOO LOOOONG and I have to pee SOOOOO BAAAAAD!" The words flew out of the young lady's mouth before anyone really got a good look at this 22 year old beauty! She was quickly sat down and told that she would have to lie flat, and that for certain parts of the test, she would need to remain still. It became obvious that this information hit the young lady like a freight train, causing her excited face to briefly contort into one of worry... "Don't worry, these tests don't take long. We'll have you out of here and on your way to the bathroom in no time!" Said Alissa, putting the gel on the paddle and handing them over to Kristen, a more experienced coworker who would be the one actually performing the ultrasound. The young lady pressed her knees together and tried to hide the worry on her face... "I hope you're right..." She muttered, realizing the situation she was in. Her mother forced her to bring spare clothes, and she had protested the entire morning, but now, she might be glad that she listened to her mother... The pressure within her continued to grow. Apple juice, milk in her cereal, a tall glass of water before she left, the water they gave her in the waiting room, and the 90 minutes they kept her waiting... It all wanted out, and the only thing between her and relief was a test that supposedly would be quick, and a dash to the nearest toilet. To pass the time, conversations started about how the equipment worked, what the two nurses do outside of work, and what this young lady had planned for the rest of her day. Truth is, this was her plan for the day. She was so excited to see the growing baby within her, she hadn't even considered that there was a whole second half of the day... Maybe she'd go out with friends, maybe she'd cook one of her signature dishes, maybe she'd just play video games. Her worry started to fade as her mind started to explore the second half of the day, until Kristen placed the paddle on the young lady's belly. "AH! COLD!" Escaped the young lady's mouth as her eyes closed tightly and her entire body shuddered in place! Her bladder quivered within her, forcing her to grab herself as her knees slammed shut! She was sure she'd just leaked... She just hoped it wasn't enough to make a visible wet spot. But when she opened her eyes, she saw that both nurses were focused on the monitor. Phew... What a relief, they weren't giggling at her desperation or examining her wet spot... Then again, why would they? They have a job to do, after all, and they were doing it well. Well, Kristen was basically doing everything... Alissa closely watched Kristen's movements and would periodically look up at the screen, seeing the baby slightly move from time to time! The room fell silent, all parties involved were observing the miracle of a new life being made within this beautiful young lady! "And there we go, all done! You can use the toilet now, we'll have some pictures for you when you come back." Said Kristen, tossing the rags she'd just use to clean the gel from the young lady's stomach. "Thank you thank you thank you!!!" Shouted the young lady, hunching over as she stood up before bolting out the door! Alissa looked at the floor and saw the remnants of the young lady's struggle to escape the room... While she hadn't left a whole trail, her dribbles meant that Alissa had to get out one of the spill pads and perform her cleaning dance. She knew how to make everything fun, and when it came to these spill pads, she just put one under each foot and began dancing, scooting across the floor with the pads under her feet. Before she knew it, she'd already reached the doorway. She picked up the pads, noted the small damp spots on them, and disposed of them. Meanwhile, a commotion could be heard down the hall... "I'M BEGGING YOU! LET ME GO FIRST! I'M GONNA POP!" The words flew out of the young lady's mouth in a frantic rush, her entire body shaking in desperation as a housekeeper began to stop aside. While it was only a few seconds before she entered the bathroom, this young lady's bladder could've sworn it was years! She hopped in place, switched feet, slammed her knees together, nothing helped anymore... She had begun to lower her pants when her dam broke, spraying boiling hot piss into her pink panties! She frantically sat down, releasing the rest of her bladder's contents into the toilet as the wetness of her mini accident began to warm her legs. She wanted to cry so badly, but fought to keep her composure. She kept pulling out more paper towels, but it was no use... She couldn't hide a leak that large... She had no other choice. She pulled out her cell phone and called her mother, asking her to bring her spare pants and panties to the restroom. Luckily, the housekeeper already figured out what was up, and stepped around the corner to give the two ladies some privacy. The young lady only cracked the restroom door, grabbing the pants and panties from her mother, as well as a large baggie for her soiled clothes. Once again pulling the door closed, the young lady pulled her wet pants and undies down and took them off completely, depositing them in her bag. She took paper towels to her legs before putting on her new panties and pants. Something nagged at her not to open the bathroom door, but she knew she couldn't stay in there forever. When she opened the door, her mother had already stepped aside. She simply handed the bag of dirty clothes to her mother and thanked her for making her bring the spare clothes. The young lady went back to the ultrasound room, her presence putting the brakes on the conversation that was going on between Kristen and Alissa. The young lady was given the papers she was owed, and the trio spent a few moments going over the images of the miracle growing within her. Finally, something to pull her out of her funk! She couldn't help but laugh as her spirits were lifted back up again by these two nurses. Truly they must be some of the best around. Another few patients came and went, presenting their own miracles of life growing within them, as well as one more show of desperation. Alissa knew it was just work, and she shouldn't take pleasure or displeasure in other's misfortune, but something was brewing within her awakening mind. All these shows of desperation, all the attractive women holding back full bladders, it was making her wish she was in that situation so she could experience that kind of desperation for herself. And she knew exactly how to do it. Break time was in an hour, and she would not allow herself to use the restroom during her lunch. However, there was one more patient before lunch. Into the room came a nervous young lady... She was barely over 18 and it was obvious that she really didn't want to be here. Kristen and Alissa had read through the young lady's papers a bit earlier and already knew what she was in for. Her doctor needed the ultrasound images from her bladder, as the young lady had bounced off of a few doctors and tried different medications, but nothing was working. Her accidents continued, and her social life was in shambles. As much as she didn't want to be here, where she could potentially have an accident in front of nursing staff, she knew she would never make any progress if she didn't at least try. So here she was, with her baggie of skin safe wipes and spare clothes hanging from her left hand. "H... Hi. I'm Kelsey, thank you for seeing me today." The young lady gave off a lot of nervous movements, matching her records perfectly. It really was a shame for her to be riddled with these problems at such a young age, but at least she was on track to getting them taken care of. She truly was the best around when it came to finding a silver lining in impossible situations. Kristen and Alissa introduced themselves to the young lady and explained what an ultrasound consisted of, and the position she would need to be in. Therein lied the issue... Upon lying flat on her back, Kelsey's bursting full bladder stuck out like a watermelon! Alissa's mind started to wander... Perhaps this young lady wasn't just nervous about the test... She must be using those nervous movements to hide her desperation. Kristen flew through the material she was required to read before the test began, and Alissa began putting the gel on the pads. "This is gonna be really cold." Said Kristen, waiting just a moment before placing the paddle on Kelsey's stomach. The ultrasound began by tracing the perimeter of the young lady's bladder, which seemed to push her desperation up to 11! She shook in place, sweat ran down her face, her hands clenched into fists, and finally, she simply couldn't stop herself anymore! Her legs SLAMMED shut, pressing her knees and thighs together so hard the skin turned white! Unfortunately, this position just wouldn't do. Kristen knew this would be the last thing this young lady wanted to hear, but it had to be said. After all, the test wouldn't work as things were now. "Um, Kelsey, you have to keep you legs open. We can't get a good image with your legs closed like that." Kelsey's face contorted into nothing but worry as she tried to relax her legs and pull them apart from each other, but she was just too desperate. "I... I can't. If I take my legs apart, I'll wet my pants." "That's okay. Just try for me, okay? We can always help you clean up if it truly comes to that." Said Kristen, pulling the paddle away from the young lady's stomach as she expressed genuine compassion for the young lady. Alissa came over and reached out, asking the young lady to hold her hand. She would offer support and help the young lady through this. "O-okay..." Sighed Kelsey, pulling her shaking legs apart from each other. Her hands clenched into fists as her entire body shuddered in desperation! The screen showed the muscles around her bladder spasming and contracting, putting up a real fight against Kelsey's will to keep her flood within her! She kept fighting with everything she had, but it would inevitably end in defeat... PSSSHHHHH!! "NO!" Shouted the young lady, closing her eyes in desperation while whipping her free hand into her crotch as she fought to stem the flow, but nothing could help her now... Her boiling hot flood did exactly what she was afraid it would... It ran down her legs, soaking her black panties and pink pants. Despite the accident in progress, the ultrasound continued. What her bladder was doing right now was important information for her doctor. Alissa's cheeks started to burn, and she had to focus on her job in order to prevent herself from breathing heavy and moaning... The accident in progress was really turning her on, but she couldn't do anything about that right now... She had to stay professional. She looked up at the screen, seeing the cause of the accident in progress! She had never seen anything like it! The muscles around the young girl's bladder had all gone crazy! Given how hard they were all contracting, it was a miracle she lasted as long as she had. Finally empty, the test continued for a moment as the muscles around the young lady's bladder finally relaxed, leading to her breaking down in tears right there on the ultrasound table. Whatever emotions Alissa was high on immediately shattered as her instincts kicked in. She immediately comforted the young lady, helping her clean up before wrapping her in a large sheet and escorting her to the nearest restroom to change. With the young lady inside the restroom, Alissa took the moment to assure herself that she was going through with her plan. While she would prefer not to wet herself in front of everyone, she wanted to feel the embarrassment of genuine desperation in public. End of part 1. Part 2 coming in the next few days.
  4. When did you stop with bedwetting? Me at age of 6 (accidental wettings) but i keept peed myself on purpose and quit at 8. I never told it to my mom, she always cleaned all of the peed clothes and bedsheets. She always said that kids pee themselves and i did that too. I feel so bad about it. Now i'm back in purposefull peeings and i enjoy that so much. It reminds me of my childhood bedwettings so much ❤️
  5. I would like to ask you a question to understand how frequent this thing is. Have you ever in your life lost control of your bladder because someone was yelling at you? It's something I've always noticed in my life, when a person I considered a superior (like a teacher, principal, policeman) raised his voice at me in a tone of anger I could deny it as if my bladder muscles stopped working for that period when they were yelling at me. I didn't get completely wet but I could feel a small amount of pee coming out quickly without control, like a spasm that I couldn't resist. I was able to verify that this thing also happened to my girlfriend but I will talk about her in another story with all her incidents. have you ever been able to experience this feeling if yes I would be happy if you told me about it.
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    EE-764 - Desperate schoolgirls waiting in line to pee. In terms of wettings there is one girl who wets herself in file EE-764-01 And one girl who wets herself waiting in line in file EE-764-02 Even after wetting herself when it finally gets to be her turn to use the bathroom she still pees alot in the toilet. Enjoy
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  7. So I'm in college, but last week I finished my final exam so I'm done. I still sometimes come in just to see my friends as they're not done yet though. Yesterday was one of these days. Since I had to wake up much earlier than what I'm used to, I packed several teabags for the day. The day went on, I had drank about 4 cups of tea and nearly 2L of water in those 8 hours, but since I had already peed twice in the bathrooms, I figured I would be fine Me and my friends were talking and just hanging out, and I realised I was squirming just a bit. That's when I suddenly felt how full my bladder was. I was about to head to the bathrooms, so I checked the time to see how long before I had to head to the buses They were leaving in 5 minutes. I didn't have time to use the bathroom, and I was at about a 7/10 at this point. I had to say bye to my friends and head straight for the bus bay. When they arrived, I hopped on my bus, and found a seat at the back so that I could hold & squirm if need be. Then two people decided to sit right behind me I was getting more and more desperate, I couldn't even squirm, and the bus kept vibrating whenever we stopped, went over several bumps, and swerved a little bit every now and then. By the time we made it to my stop, I felt I was moments away from bursting. I might have even leaked a little bit in my seat, but I was too desperate to fully notice After my stop, I had to then walk 10 more mins to make it home. I have no idea how I didn't soak on that walk, but it felt like it stretched on for miles... By the time I made it to my front door, I was barely holding on but I went to grab my key out of my bag. I couldn't find it. I spent maybe 2 mins fumbling around the things in my bag before I felt the key, but I took too long. While I was searching for the key, I slipped my focus on holding for a min, and ended up letting out a huge spurt I could feel it slowly spread down my leg, and only after that I found the key. Before I could make it to a bathroom, I let out another spurt in my panic. There were 2 very obvious wet streaks down my groin and legs when I finally got to a bathroom I think that was the closest I've come to having a full on accident in public when I wasn't even holding, nor could risk giving in and wetting. Since nobody is in college today, I'm spending the day at home and doing a hold. The trousers I wore yesterday are still a bit damp down the middle, but they're really comfy, so I think I might let them be soaked in a couple hours :3
  8. Hi all, I’m starting to write a light novel based on my webcomic Omo Alex. I’m temporarily pausing the comic since I’ve had very little free time with college and my job. I’m going down the light novel route since I have a lot of stories I want to tell, and I still want to draw the fun omorashi scenes. The light novel format isn’t something I’ve seen a lot of on this site, so I hope that I can make it catch on 🙂 Feel free to add feedback to this thread, this is my first time writing long format. Chapter 0: The Road To College I was never a fan of school; I was constantly made fun of for my incontinence. My bladder leakage wasn’t anything excessive, but it did often leave a visible wet patch on my groin. Most girls in my position would wear pads or incontinence underwear to absorb the urine, but I grew up in a family that was dirt poor. We didn’t have “that kind of money”; most people in my rural town didn’t have much. Everything that I had was either donated or a hand-me-down. My only solace growing up was running and biking. In retrospect, running was a form of escapism for me. However, in the moment, I simply saw it as survival. My family had no car, and our trailer was well off the main road. The only way to get places was to run or bike. After several failed attempts to get a job, I joined the cross-country team in high school to keep myself busy. At first, the bullying increased since my bladder leakage was the worst while I ran. However, after winning first place in several races, attitudes about me started to shift. I started making running friends, and a few classmates even consoled me about their own incontinence. I never considered attending college. My grades were average at best and atrocious at worst. Above all else, I didn’t have the money or the credit to get a student loan. I assumed I would graduate and work in the Cobalt mine just like my father. To my amazement, after placing well in a few national races, I received a full-ride scholarship to a college called “Omo Tech.” Other than having a Division II cross-country team, very little is publicly known about this small university. With only a bag of clothes and $23 in my wallet, I embarked on a journey to Omo Tech. My experiences at this eccentric school would forever change my life. ... Anxiety-riddled adrenaline got me through the first two days of classes. Classes were relatively easy, but the tight schedule and large campus made getting places on time challenging. To start, a five-mile forested trail separates the dorms from the academic side of campus. I enjoy running, so the morning commute never bothered me. The nail in the coffin was the five-minute break between classes. In just five minutes, you had to pack stuff and jet to another classroom which, was often in a different building. I learned very quickly that finding time to take a piss is practically impossible. On the first day of classes, I held my pee the entire eight-hour school day-- which was only possible since I forgot to pack a water bottle and was severely dehydrated. Although, I did really need to pee by the time I returned to my dorm. On the second day of classes, I desperately needed to pee by 6th period. I attempted to go to the bathroom between classes, but the line was out the door! OUT THE DOOR! There wasn’t a concert or anything inside the bathroom, lines for the restroom are apparently normal here. I turned around and went to my class immediately, but I was still late. I was swiftly slapped, spanked, and sternly told that I would need to attend weekend detention if I were late to another class. By the end of the 8th period, my panties were sopping wet, and my leggings had a noticeable stain. No no, this wasn’t just my normal incontinence “wet”, I accidentally squirted pee several times during class. In my defense, several classmates were also squirming in their chairs. Right after the class ended, I made a beeline for the bathroom and waited 20 minutes in line. I barely made it, but other’s in the line weren't so lucky. What happened on my third day of college I will never forget...
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    Hey a game (watch out it does contain some scene of scatology and one vomit scene) Theres a guide in the files,to get all the important events (the one with pictures9,but I'll post it here translated with google translate lol
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  11. Hi everyone! I tried to find a post that answers my question but I haven’t really found anything helpful. When doing a holding and you wanna make yourself lose control, what do you do that usually does the trick? Is there a certain position you sit or lay down in… any specific drinks that make the urge more intense… any activity aside from doing the dishes (I want to do this in my room)… Even if it’s not for fully losing control, what things make you leak? When I’m doing a holding usually I have a really strong bladder and I just get really wet but not really leaking unless I blow my nose or something. Any tips? Thanks in advance!
  12. The sun shone brightly as Nico's mother and Maki's mother, both dressed in their finest attire, emerged from the chapel, arm-in-arm, beaming from ear to ear. It had been a beautiful wedding ceremony, filled with love, laughter, and tears of joy. Their new life together was just beginning, and they couldn't wait to share it with their daughters. As they walked down the aisle, hand-in-hand, they couldn't help but feel a new sense of completeness, as if fate itself had brought them together. The world was their oyster, and they were ready to conquer it together, hand-in-hand. The newlyweds decided to take a scenic walk around the park to enjoy their first moments as a married couple before heading to the local department store to get their family portraits taken. The air was crisp and the leaves rustled beneath their feet as they strolled along the winding paths, lost in each other's company. They chatted animatedly about their plans for the future, their dream vacations, and the joys of being part of a blended family. As they approached the store, however, their attention turned to more pressing matters: the need to find a suitable restroom. Unbeknownst to them, the park had recently undergone renovations, and all of the public restrooms were currently out of order. Desperate, they resorted to ducking into a nearby coffee shop. After ordering two large coffees and a couple of bottles of water, they hurried back outside, eager to relieve themselves before the photo shoot. Little did they know, the caffeine would have the opposite effect on their bladders, and by the time they arrived at the photo studio, they were both squirming uncomfortably in their seats. The studio was bustling with activity as families of all shapes and sizes milled about, selecting outfits and striking poses. Nico's mother and Maki's mother exchanged nervous glances as they were ushered into the shooting area. The photographer, a cheerful older woman with a kind smile, assured them that they would have plenty of time to use the restroom before the shoot began. However, as the minutes ticked by and their bladders grew more unbearable, they began to panic. Maki's mother, feeling particularly desperate, excused herself and hurried off in search of a bathroom. She quickly became disoriented in the labyrinthine department store, and after several frantic minutes, she returned to find Nico's mother pacing anxiously by the photo backdrop. "Maki's mom! I was starting to worry," Nico's mother exclaimed, her voice laced with relief. "I'm so sorry, I couldn't find a restroom anywhere!" Maki's mother apologized, her face flushed with embarrassment. "It's okay, it's okay," Nico's mother reassured her, patting her arm. "We'll just have to find a way to make it work. Maybe if we act casual, the photographer won't notice anything." As they waited for the next family to finish their shoot, Maki's mother excused herself once again, this time sneaking off to the back of the store in search of a bathroom. Nico's mother nervously bit her lip, wondering if she should follow her or stay with their daughters. In the end, she decided to stay with the girls, trying her best to keep them calm and focused. The photographer, a kind-looking older man with a twinkle in his eye, approached them and introduced himself. "Hello, you must be the new family! I'm Ted, and I'm going to be taking your pictures today. Now, why don't we start with a group shot, and then we can do some individual shots of the mothers and daughters?" Nico's mother and Maki's mother exchanged glances, both of them feeling the weight of their bladders and the need to find a bathroom. As they posed for the first shot, Nico's mother could feel the urgency building up inside her. She tried to concentrate on smiling for the camera, but all she could think about was finding a bathroom. She glanced over at Maki's mother, who was also struggling to maintain a smile. The girls, on the other hand, seemed oblivious to their mothers' discomfort, giggling and playing up to the camera. After the group shot, the photographer took the mothers aside for a few shots of their own. Nico's mother couldn't help but wince as she stood next to Maki's mother, their bellies pressed tightly against each other. The photographer, oblivious to their predicament, directed them to stand close together and link arms. As they did so, Nico's mother felt a warm trickle run down her leg. She tried to shift her weight, hoping to stop the leak, but it was no use. The photographer then called over the girls for their individual shots. Nico, ever the trooper, smiled brightly for the camera while Maki's mother nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other, her face flushing with embarrassment. Maki, on the other hand, seemed distracted, glancing over at her mother every few seconds. As the shoot progressed, the discomfort grew more unbearable for both mothers. Nico's mother could feel the warmth spreading down her leg, and she could smell the acrid odor of urine wafting up from her panties. She tried to focus on her daughter, hoping that the distraction would help her make it through the rest of the shoot. Meanwhile, Maki's mother was beginning to panic. She could feel the weight of her full bladder pressing against her abdomen, making it difficult to breathe. Her face flushed with embarrassment, she couldn't help but worry that she might lose control at any moment. As the photographer called them over for a group shot, Nico's mother tried her best to maintain a smile, but her legs were shaking uncontrollably. She glanced over at Maki's mother, who was also struggling to keep her composure. The girls, oblivious to their mothers' discomfort, posed together, their arms looped around each other's waists. The shoot continued, with the photographer directing them through various poses and facial expressions. Nico's mother could feel the warmth spreading further down her leg, and she began to worry that her bladder might give out at any moment. She tried to concentrate on breathing deeply, hoping that it would help ease the pressure on her bladder. Meanwhile, Maki's mother's discomfort grew more apparent with every passing moment. Her face was now beet red, and she could feel her body tensing up as she fought to maintain control. She glanced around desperately for a bathroom, her eyes darting from one corner of the store to the next. As the photographer directed them into a final group hug, Nico's mother could feel the warmth spreading across her entire lower half. She was certain now that her bladder was about to give out, and she was terrified of what might happen. She tried to focus on the sound of the camera clicking, willing herself not to make a sound as she clung to her daughter and Maki's mother. Maki's mother, meanwhile, was close to losing control herself. Her bladder felt like it was about to explode, and she was desperate for relief. As they hugged, she could feel the wetness seeping through her panties and onto Nico's shoulder. She bit back a moan, afraid that if she made a sound, she'd embarrass both of their daughters even further. The last few shots were taken, and the photographer thanked them all for their time. As soon as they were released, both mothers practically sprinted towards the nearest restroom, ignoring the curious stares of the store employees and other shoppers. Nico's mother hurried into a stall, locking the door behind her, and immediately began to undress. She kicked off her shoes, pulled down her pants, and sat on the toilet, finally releasing a long, relieved sigh. As Maki's mother entered the restroom, she could hear the sound of running water from one of the sinks. Nico's mother was already washing her hands, a look of relief etched across her face. "You okay?" she asked, glancing over at Maki's mother. Maki's mother nodded, still struggling to catch her breath. "I think...I think I might need a little more time," she managed to say between gasps. Nico's mother immediately stepped forward, offering her a clean set of panties from her purse. "Here, use these," she said softly. Maki's mother gratefully accepted them and hurried into one of the stalls, closing the door behind her. As Nico's mother waited outside the stall, she glanced nervously at the door, wondering how much longer her friend's mother would be. She wished there was something more she could do to help, but she knew that privacy was important right now. She busied herself by washing her hands and checking her own appearance in the mirror, hoping to distract herself from the awkwardness of the situation. Meanwhile, inside the stall, Maki's mother continued to struggle with her bladder. The pressure was unbearable, and she felt like she was on the verge of losing control at any moment. She clutched the clean panties tightly, debating whether to put them on or not. On one hand, she desperately needed the protection; on the other, she didn't want to put Nico's mother at any more risk. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she heard the sound of the door opening. It was Nico's mother. "How are you doing?" she asked gently, her voice barely audible over the sound of the running water. Maki's mother tried to compose herself before answering, her face still flushed with embarrassment. "I'm...I'm much better, thank you," she stammered, her voice cracking slightly. "I appreciate your help so much." Nico's mother smiled reassuringly and nodded, handing her a few toilet paper rolls. "Here, just in case you need it." Maki's mother nodded gratefully and accepted the rolls, feeling a sense of relief wash over her as she finally felt capable of leaving the stall. As they exited the restroom, they noticed that the store employees had already begun to clear away the display area where the photos had been taken. The chaos of the photo shoot seemed like a distant memory now, replaced by the familiar routine of shopping at the mall. But neither mother could shake the feeling of embarrassment that still lingered in the air between them. They made small talk about their shopping lists and their plans for the rest of the day, but the tension was palpable. Both women knew that this incident had changed things between them, even if they weren't quite sure how yet. As they continued to walk through the mall, they couldn't help but steal glances at each other, each wondering what the other was thinking. As they reached the food court, they decided to take a break and grab a bite to eat. They sat down at a table and ordered some food, trying to make polite conversation about their families and their jobs. But the awkwardness persisted, and it was clear that neither of them could completely shake off the embarrassment of what had happened. Nico's mother, Yukari, glanced at Maki's mother, Reiko, and noticed the way she kept fidgeting with her napkin. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her friend. She knew how much Reiko must be struggling with the idea that her daughter might have caused the accident. "Reiko, I want you to know that I don't blame you," she said softly, trying to offer some reassurance. "These things happen, and it could have been anyone's fault. We'll get through this together." Reiko looked up, her eyes red from holding back tears. "Thank you, Yukari," she managed to say between sniffles. "I appreciate your kind words." She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I just wish there was some way to make it up to Nico...to make sure she's okay." Yukari placed a comforting hand on Reiko's arm. "We'll do everything we can to support her, Reiko. She's a strong girl, and she'll get through this with our love and encouragement. You know that I'm always here for you, no matter what." As they continued to eat, they exchanged stories about their children's lives, sharing memories of Nico and Maki as babies and toddlers. The conversation was lighthearted at times, but there was still an undercurrent of tension that lingered between them. They both knew that their relationship had changed, and they weren't quite sure how to navigate these new waters. After they finished eating, they decided to take a walk around the mall, hoping the change of scenery would help ease the awkwardness. As they strolled past stores, they noticed that many people were looking at them, perhaps recognizing them as the mothers of the two girls involved in the accident. They couldn't help but feel self-conscious under the scrutiny of others. As they made their way to the entrance of the mall, they paused to admire a display of flowers in a shop window. "They're beautiful," Yukari commented, her voice barely above a whisper. "I was thinking of getting some for Nico when we get home." Reiko nodded, her gaze lingering on the vibrant blooms. "That's a lovely idea," she said, her voice still shaky. "Maybe I should do the same for Maki." They stood in silence for a moment, lost in their own thoughts, each struggling to find the right words to say. As they continued to walk, they passed by a jewelry store where they noticed a display of delicate bracelets in the window. Yukari gestured towards them, her eyes lighting up. "Oh, those are so pretty! I've been meaning to get something like that for Nico." Reiko glanced at the bracelets, her heart giving a little skip. "They really are lovely," she agreed, feeling a pang of regret that she hadn't thought to get something special for Maki. "Maybe I could get her one of those, too," she said, mustering up the courage to make the suggestion. Yukari smiled warmly at her friend. "That's a wonderful idea, Reiko. I think it would mean a lot to both girls." They continued to walk, lost in their thoughts, until they found themselves in front of a small café. The inviting aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted out, enticing them inside. As they sat down at a cozy table, Yukari ordered two cups of coffee and Reiko ordered a hot chocolate. They sipped their drinks in silence for a moment, savoring the warmth that spread through their bodies. "I just wish there was a way to make things better for them," Reiko finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I feel so guilty." Yukari reached across the table and placed her hand over Reiko's. "We can't change the past, Reiko, but we can focus on the future. We'll be there for them every step of the way, and we'll help them find their way back to who they were before all of this happened." She squeezed Reiko's hand reassuringly. As they continued to sip their drinks, they found themselves sharing stories about other people they knew who had gone through similar struggles with their children. They swapped advice on how to support them emotionally and how to navigate the legal system. It was a much-needed distraction from their own worries, and it gave them a sense of solidarity. As they talked, they began to feel more comfortable in each other's company again. The tension that had been lingering between them since the accident started to dissipate, replaced by a newfound understanding and empathy. They realized that they were not alone in this journey, and that together, they could help each other through it. They continued to share stories and advice for several hours, occasionally pausing to check their phones or glance at the time, but always returning to their conversation with a sense of urgency and purpose. They knew that their children needed them, and they were determined to be there for them no matter what.
  13. At least she didn't wet her panties. Thanks to Tako238 for the art

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  14. I've had this fantasy in my head for a long time. Excited to finally attempt to bring it into reality! Hope you enjoy 😉 - Milo Four Desperate Passengers, and a Fern by Milo Snatch Chapter 1 April really did not plan this well. She was sitting on her boyfriend’s lap, squeezed between boxes and bins of their things piled to the roof in the backseat of his college roommate’s Subaru. “Fuck!” The former roommate, Nova, yelled, laying hard on the horn, their blue and purple cropped sparkly hair whirling in frustration and a flush rising across pale, freckled cheeks, their black band t-shirt and grey sweats clinging to their skin on the hot LA summer day. Even their feet were sweating in their black sneakers. “Love,” said a deep, soft voice from the front passenger seat, “They all heard you the first, second, fifth time. This isn’t making the traffic move any faster.” “Yeah, yeah, I know babe” Nova sighed, leaning their head back and resting a hand on Milo’s thick bare thigh. His choice in dark green shorts and a white and green patterned button down shirt and comfortable sandals was enviable in the heat. “Makes me feel better for a bit, though.” “That makes one of us. Hey—“ Milo turned around, adjusting the large potted fern between his thighs and peering back at the pair stacked in the backseat, his warm brown eyes under loose black curls meeting April’s gaze, a hint of dark facial hair adoring his upper lip and side burns. “Do either of you see my bag back there? I have some earplugs that would be really handy right about now.” April did, in fact, see Milo’s bag, slumped unceremoniously behind his seat in the floorboard. “Uh, yeah, I see it,” she said, and paused, clenching her fists. “….could you hand it to me?” Milo asked, confusion washing across his face as he noticed April’s tense demeanor. “I can’t,” came a muffled sound from behind her, and half of Harper’s clean shaven, tanned face appeared around April’s shoulder. His blue eyed expression had his usual goofy grin on it underneath long sea salt covered dirty blond hair. A true lean Californian surfer boy in khaki shorts, blue tank top and flip flops. “Little stuck back here.” “Hardy har. Or should I say, Harpy har,” Milo chuckled at his own joke. Nova groaned in response which only made Milo giggle harder. “I can, yeah, I can get your bag,” April finally responded. She steeled her jaw and began bending over at the waist, her and Harper’s shared seatbelt digging into her lower abdomen along with the waist of her tight dark jean shorts. Her chest and belly stretched the fabric of her light purple t-shirt from a local LGBTQ charity event she’d volunteered at, and Harper couldn’t help but admire his gorgeous girlfriend from such a tantalizing angle, her buzzed brunette hair and long gold chain earrings glinting in the summer sunlight, juicy thighs spilling over his lap. Whimpering softly, she extended her hand past her grey sneakers and grasped for the bag, missing it the first two times and, huffing, made one final lunge, grabbing a handful of the tan canvas fabric. She froze in place, a look of horror on her face. “Whoa, April, you ok??” Milo asked, concerned, still twisted around in his seat. “You don’t look so good.” “I—“ she began softly, looking down as she slowly righted herself, a deep pink blush rising from her chest to her forehead. She held the bag out to Milo without looking up, and mumbled something so softly no one could hear the words over the cacophony of random car horns chorusing around them. “Sorry?” Milo asked. “I HAVE TO PEE!” April bellowed, finally looking up to meet Milo’s surprised gaze. She felt Harper stiffen beneath her. “I’ve had to pee since we left but I thought it’d be a short drive and we’re already behind schedule and you both have been so nice I didn’t want to waste more time, but then we hit traffic and then it got worse, and we three—“ she gestured to herself, Harper and Milo”—had all those terrible IPAs while we were packing, and when I reached for your bag a little came out and now I’m about to piss on my boyfriend in the back seat of a someone’s car who I just met today and I’m… so…. SORRY!!” she wailed, tossing the bag at Milo and covering her teary eyed face in her hands. The car fell silent, the only sounds being April crying quietly and the ever present heavy traffic noises outside. Harper wrapped his arms around April and hugged her tenderly, kissing the back of her neck. “Well, guess I’m not the only one then,” Nova said finally, laughing wryly and running a hand through their hair. April looked up, sniffling, her honey brown eyes meeting their green ones in the mirror. “Look, I know we just met, but things happen,” Nova continued, expression softening. “If you need to piss in my car then you need to piss in my car. It’s not ideal, but also, you know, crying and being in pain isn’t ideal either. Worse, really.” Nova moved one hand down over their sweatpants and grabbed themself firmly, wiggling in their seat. They looked over to Milo and said “Sorry I’ve been such a pain with the horn. I’ve had to piss so bad and sitting here isn’t making it any easier. Thanks to April’s honestly at least I can hold myself now, shit.” They scrunched up their forehead in concentration and stared ahead, rocking gently in their seat. Milo reached over and rubbed Nova’s arm gently. “Spiro?” He asked, dryly. “The one and only. Bitch,” Nova huffed, squeezing themself tighter. “If I may,” Harper’s muffled voice spoke up from the back. “My camping gear is in one of these boxes. I’m pretty sure my bear canister is in there and it’s 5 liters. Could be a useful solution?” He gently squeezed April’s shoulders in encouragement. “Also? I’m gonna need to pee soon as well. Damn IPAs.” “Make that four of us, then,” Milo sighed from the front seat, tensing his thighs as far together as he could given the fern between them. “Also, what’s a bear canister?” “Large heavy-duty plastic container to seal food and toiletries and anything a bear would want to eat inside while you’re backpacking,” Harper replied happily. “And waterproof. Which is helpful for us now, but in reverse!” April’s tears had slowed down and as she rubbed her face with the back of her hand she started giggling quietly, which quickly caught on with the other three as they all began laughing at how ridiculous their situation was. “How did we do this so badly?” Nova cackled, grimacing as laughter jostled their bladder. “Four people desperate to pee, stuck in traffic for an hour and half, pinned in by the contents of an apartment with the best hope to fucking piss in a bear canister and hope no one around us looks over at the exact worst time.” Milo was giggling uncontrollably into the leaves of the fern, Harper and April collapsed together in the back, April’s hands now firmly gripping herself over her shorts to prevent more leaks as they all laughed and laughed. “Thanks, y’all,” April finally said with a sigh when they began calming down. “I’m still very embarrassed but feeling better I’m not alon—“ She gasped quickly and sat upright. Harper felt a small moment of warmth on his right thigh, and his dick twitched in response. He hated seeing his girl in pain and discomfort, but something about this situation was turning him on. Focus, dude, he thought, Not the time! But he couldn’t help feeling pinned down in the most delicious way, stuck between two piles of boxes and his writhing girlfriend on his lap, gasping and moaning with the fear of letting go all over him, warmth seeping into his shorts and the cushion below. He shook his head quickly and rubbed her back. “Ok, time to find that canister,” he said, looking around at the box labels. April just whimpered in response and held herself as tight as she could. Milo and Harper quickly stopped laughing, looks of concern on their faces at their new friend’s predicament, the air around the group sobering up just like the passengers with those IPAs long in the past. The reality of their situation was starting to creep in. If they didn’t find a viable option soon things were about to get very wet. “Ah ha!” Harper said, pointing to the second box down on his right side with the word GEAR written on it. “There’s my camping supplies. Ok, how to get it out….?” April turned her head and started calculating how this was going to go. Her face paled. “I’m going to have to move these boxes around, aren’t I,” she said quietly. “Are there no other options? Any water bottles available? I’ll take anything!” “No, none of us brought any water or drinks,” Milo said sadly. “Could you hop out and move them maybe?” April asked him, but Nova was already shaking their head and answered, “Nope, this traffic is too touch and go and I’m in the left most lane, we can’t be sure if we’d stay still long enough to sort through your stuff without causing more of a ruckus. I don’t want to deal with angry drivers as four queer people today, especially with two of us being trans. Even in LA.” “Yeah, you’re right,” April agreed, and groaned as she felt how heavy her bladder was pressing downward. “Ok! I can do this. I have to do this. Harp? You need to hold me while I’m looking otherwise I’m going to go, I’m so close.” Harper quickly assisted, moving his hands over hers and pressing into her vulva. She moved her hands away and turned quickly to pick up the first box on her right. As she exerted herself, though, another spurt found its way out of her, warming Harper’s hand. “No!” April gasped, “Baby, you gotta hold me harder, zip down my shorts! Now!” He quickly did as he was told, unbuttoning the jean shorts pulled tight against her extended abdomen and zipping her luscious belly free. Another stream escaped just as Harper pressed his fingers to the outside of her black underwear, shivering slightly at how warm and wet it felt as her hot pee ran over his fingers. His dick was definitely getting hard now. He hoped she wouldn’t notice. April was mortified… and horny as fuck. She could feel Harp’s fingers pressed to her pussy lips, just below her throbbing clit, and it felt electric to realize how little control she had over her body right now, how wrong it felt to piss on her lover’s hand, and how much she’d actually love nothing more than to let go and flood her clothes and his lap. But this wasn’t her car and she didn’t want to impose any more on Nova and Milo after all they had done to help them move. So she braced herself and picked up the top box once again, saying “Milo, can you hold this please?” and handed it to him. He twisted around and looked like he was concentrating hard to grab the box with his legs wide open. “Yep, no problem,” he said with a strained voice. “I’m hurrying!” April said and quickly moved back and ripped open the top of the camping gear box. Thank god we didn’t use tape, she thought as she rifled through the contents and found what she was looking for: A large 5L heavy blue plastic cylinder with a wide mouth covered by a flat twist lid. “Got it!” The others cheered as she closed the gear box up and received the other one back from Milo to toss on top. She almost didn’t care that she leaked again, the longer spurt spilling over Harper’s fingers and soaking through to her boyfriend’s khaki shorts below, because she was about to finally let it all go. “Alright, Harp, let’s trade,” she said quickly, moving her hands to her sopping wet crotch. As Harper’s hands left her pussy, though, a strong jet of pee shot out of her tired body before she could place her own hands there, spurting through her clenched fingers and pooling in his lap. “NO!” She moaned, trying to stop the flow. “Masturbate!” Milo commanded suddenly, eyes wide as he watched the piss flowing through April's fingers, unabashed in his gaze. They were all well past being embarrassed in this intimate space together, unified in their shared desperation. “It’ll help you hold!” “Don’t mind if I do,” Nova moaned from the driver’s seat and they started rhythmically rubbing the firm mound between their legs. April quickly started swirling her middle finger over her clit, a thin layer of soaked underwear the only thing between them, as more liquid thundered its way out of her. “Hearing her piss is making this so much harder for me to stay dry.” “It’s working!” April gasped as her stream finally slowed and stopped. “How did you know it would?” Nova and Milo exchanged wry, knowing grimaces. “I hold often out in public,” Milo finally said, “Especially if I forget my piss dick at home. Not being able to stand to pee in men’s bathrooms makes me feel really exposed, I don’t always present as cis and someone could get suspicious of me in a stall.” He watched April’s head tilt back and a flush flood her face that had nothing to do with embarrassment. He tried squeezing his legs together again and groaned in frustration at the potted plant between them that was preventing him relief. His hand found its way down to his dick and he started palming himself, slowly, over his shorts. “I, uh, am also into piss play, so desperation is often my goal.” “I can see why,” April sighed happily, continuing to swirl her finger around and around her clit. She felt full and about to burst again but touching herself was keeping it at bay. “Sorry about the mess, Harp.” “Don’t you dare say sorry,” Harper growled from beneath her, grinding his stiff cock into her ass, one hand slick with her fluids holding on to the empty bear canister. April gasped in delight. “This is so hot, holy fuck.” His lap was sopping wet from April’s shower, it had flooded over and run down the outside of his thighs into the seat below. He felt so degraded to be pissed on, helpless, not able to move out of the way. He wanted more. The invisible wall they hadn’t realized they were approaching was finally upon them. Two couples, writhing in desperation together in a car, were touching and grinding and moaning in a growing wave of passion and pleasure. They could either stop now and just focus on relieving themselves and laugh about it as platonic friends later, or they could all push through the wall and see where the path led to on the other side. Everyone’s heart was racing at the possibilities before them. Nova and Milo locked eyes and grinned wildly, and April turned her head to witness the lust in Harper’s piercing blue eyes. “You ok with where this is going?” Harper whispered, and April nodded YES vigorously. “You?” She responded breathlessly as she continued to stroke herself, the soft sopping sound audible to everyone in the car. In answer, Harper raised his voice and said “Nova, Milo… wanna get freaky?” “I thought you’d never ask, hon,” Nova said with a wicked grin, putting the car in park and feeling grateful the traffic was stopped for now, their pace increasing as they touched themself and Milo moaned in agreement, sticking his hand down his shorts and underwear to stroke his dick directly with two fingers, one on either side, and let a thin trickle of pee escape and soak into his dry—for now—boxers.
  15. I loved the position I was in on my last post, so I did that again! and this video has sound in it now, yay! Story behind this is just the usual, drank a lot of water and was trying to hold in what I could once I got in the tub. But it felt so good to let go! I apologize though for the bathroom white noise in my videos, it’s just a fan I turn on to prevent me from being caught due to any noise 😊 I hope you guys are enjoying like I’ve been, I’m hooked to this it seems 😅☺️ IMG_7232.mov
  16. hi everyone, I’ve missed y’all! haven’t been able to do holds and wettings as my bathroom is being worked on. hoping to do more outside stuff if I can too soon. this was in filmed in my shared room 😊 FULL FRONTAL NUDITY! sorry it’s not a hold or a wetting but i hope it’s still enjoyed! 🖤 video-output-2FBE12E0-5315-45BC-A858-EAB2821DB12D.mp4
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