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  1. Hello! Welcome to The Scale of Continence! You all will be following Spark, a grey wolf, and his peeing adventures with his partner, Inku, an unknown species, and his roommate Fern, an orange tabby. At every choice, you get shown a scale for Spark's incontinence, bladder, bowels, arousal, and relation (Only when interacting with a reoccurring character). Depending on what choices are made, Spark may gain passive effects. Some effects include omorashi enthusiast, small bladder, easily aroused, and phantom feeling. Hope everyone enjoys! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Spark sighed as he stepped into his small house. It wasn't much, but with inflation and the three owners all having minimum-wage jobs, he was happy there was a roof over his head. He looked over to the living room. Inku laughed at something on the TV. "Hey, Babe!" Spark greeted, his tail wagging. "Spark! If you need to use the bathroom, be ready to drive somewhere. Something on the toilet broke and Fern's trying to fix it." "Thanks for the heads up," Spark said, heading to the spiral staircase, "But Fern's great at mechanics, she probably won't take that long." Inku turned away from the TV to narrow their eyes at Spark. "If you say so." Spark stepped into the bathroom and spotted Fern bent beside the toilet with a paw pressed on her crotch. "Fern, you doing okay?" Spark asked, worry clear in his voice. "Yep. Fine. Just need the bathroom a bit." Fern responded through gritted teeth. Spark looked her up and down, taking note of the little things. He could clearly see her legs shaking and hear her quiet panting. "I could drive you down the street or ask a neighbor if you can use their bathroom." Spark offered. "I'm fine I-" Fern cut herself off and dropped her wrench in favor of adding another hand to her crotch. "On second thought, I'll take you up on that offer." She said, slowly standing up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With Fern in reach, Spark can: A. Stand in front of the door, but move eventually B. Stand in front of the door, but refuse to move (-1 Fern Relation) C. Push on Fern's bladder (-5 Fern Relation) D. Quickly go to the car 0/10 (Fully Continent) 0/10 (Empty Bowels) 2/10 (Dull Feeling) 0/10 (Not At All Aroused)
  2. Heres another idea i thought of. We need more ralsei deltarune omorashi. Now hear me out: There isnt any omorashi (that i've seen) of ralsei from chapter 2. (See included image for reference.) So, shouldnt there be more ralsei omo on this site? Thats what im thinking anyway. Again, like all of my topics: Use this if you want for a writing piece, or artwork.
  3. A still from the next video, currently WIP. No date listed as of now. Omoani's Twitter:
  4. "Uhmm... Uhmmmmhhh..." A white-haired girl in her pajamas rolled on her bed, her legs tightly squeezing the soft, fluffy pillow she was hugging. Judging by her youthful looks, you would be forgiven to think that she was still in middle school, even though by all rights, she was already in high school instead. "Need to go... the bathroom..." Not to mention her current... issue, which normally wouldn't happen to an older girl of her age. She turned and groaned, one hand now buried in her crotch. Her hips gyrated back and forth, giving a nice view of her ample bottom. "Mmmm... It's locked... Why is it locked?" Her fidgeting grew more intense as time went on. She now had both hands pressed into her crotch and was actively rolling back and forth. Until eventually, she rolled too much and fell off her bed. Now, normally, a year ago, this would be when the warmth of shame spread between her legs, soaking her panties, pajama trousers, and the poor carpet that her mother would've to clean later. But, thanks to a certain incident, that would never happen again. "Urghhhh..." She opened her eyes, sitting groggily for a moment as she rubbed them. Only to return back to her squirming state from before, burying her hands between her legs yet again. "Oooh, I really need to go..." Swiftly, she stood up, quickly switching into a pee dance as she thought about what her next action should be. "Mom! Are you awake yet? I need to go!" The girl slowly made her way out of her room, still writhing and squirming, moving her ample butt left and right. "Honey, I'm coming!" To her relief, she didn't have to go down the stairs in this state as her mother barged into the room right before she could reach for the doorknob. Slamming the wood right onto her face in the process. "Kyah!" She let out a shriek as she fell backwards, landing on her bottom with her legs wide open. The perfect pose to have an accident. "Honey! Are you al—oohhh!" The older silver-haired lady pressed her hands into her crotch, feeling her bladder rapidly expanding, sending her into a state of desperation in an instant. As for the young girl, she experienced the exact opposite. She had a blissful, relieved look as her full bladder deflated. However, there was no warm puddle forming between her legs. Her panties and pajama pants remained completely dry. Sadly, the older woman didn't experience the same fortune. "Ahhnnn... It's coming out..." She bit her lip, tears forming in her eyes as a soft hissing noise filled the air, followed by the acrid scent of pee. She fell down, still burying her hands as warmth exploded from her tinkle tank. A woman in her thirties (though she certainly didn't look the part) wetting herself. And right in front of her daughter too. When she finished, her white skirt and panties were soaked from top to bottom. Even her socks and sandals didn't escape the wetness. She now sat in the middle of a large puddle of her own making. Indeed, ever since that certain, fateful day, the girl could not pee on her own. No matter how desperate she got, not a single drop would escape her own peehole. She could only transfer her pee to other women, using their peeholes as hers. Holding it in permanently was not an option as eventually, she would either damage her own bladder or it would just burst, transporting her pee into every single female near her. Not to mention the pain she would incur by doing so. Seeing her mother having an accident, the girl... - felt extremely bad. She had embarrassed her terribly for sure! (Lawful +1) - felt just a little bad. It can't be helped! She was bursting! (Chaotic +1) - felt a strange sense of delight. Her pretty mother wetting herself like this... It just makes her even cuter! (Lewd +1) For the two alignments, they would have opposing effects on our character's bladder: Lawful = The more Lawful she is, the stronger her control over her bladder is. She can hold for longer and she can prevent accidental bladder transfer more. At max Lawful, she can hold for days without transferring a single drop. Chaotic = The more Chaotic she is, the weaker her control over her bladder is. She can hold for less and would accidentally leak her bladder content to girls surroundings her more. At max Chaotic, she can barely hold her water at all. She has to constantly transfer her pee into everyone around her. And a lot of the time, she wouldn't even be able to control who she transfers it to. As for Lewdity, the bigger Lewdity she has, the more willing she will be to do lewd stuff. It also makes her personality be lewder as well. Also, vote for her name as well. Try to give her a vaguely Japanese name. (I reserve veto right if I don't like the most popular name).
  5. Version 1.0.0

    329 downloads

    This is a reupload of the file originally posted by @quicksort. All credit for the translation goes to him. You need to have the RPG VX ACE RTP installed and your system locale set to Japanese to play.
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  6. (I have returned! With part two of this story. I am so sorry that the other part ended in such a dumb way. That's my fault. I was losing interest in the story, but I really liked the concept. I didn't want to just leave Saria and her friends behind. So I wanted to end it on a cliffhanger. This story I think was made back in July. So I don't remember EVERYTHING. Today I got the inspiration and was like "Huh. I should make part two. That'll be fun." Remember all these questions are open-ended. Feel free to suggest any action. I might redo the battle system and all that. It felt a little cluttered and slow. Sorry that the previous part wasn't as good as it could have been. This one though. I'm really going to try to make good. If you have any suggestions, please state them. It'll help me out, plus you'll get a story that you like a little more.) Chapter 1: Lost. Saria's eyes slowly opened. Her vision was blurry and she was in pain. When her vision cleared she looked around. Left Right Left Right Left She looked up and saw sunlight barely making it into the dark, damp room. She looked at her body. She didn't have any clothes on. Her armor. Her father's sword. Everything was gone. Worst of all she had to pee. Really badly too. She didn't know how long she was out for. The cold stone on her bare back made her twinge. She wanted to get up and move, but her body was tied up. Rope covered her crotch and a neat pattern of it had her stuck. Her body was tired. The little strength she had was holding her pee in. She tried moving of course it didn't work. The cold stone was just adding insult to injury. She was dehydrated. She was cold. She was exhausted. All she remembered was walking through the forest with her friends. They found mushroom people and the mushroom people sprayed spores at them. It's all blank after that. She was worried about her friends. She didn't k know where they were. The need to pee slipped her mind for just a second, which caused some to leak out. The rope got damp and she gasped. She couldn't hold it anymore. Some got out. She couldn't physically hold herself. Her body was wore out. Slowly her pee leaked out. Soaking the rope and spraying the rock she was stuck on. Sure it was warm on her naked legs, but she didn't want to pee all over them. Eventually she started pushing to get it all out faster. Bad idea Saria! When she peed with force it sprayed out the does of the rope some of it shot up to her. Getting all over her chest and stomach. She was warmer, but covered in pee. She put on a pouty face for a minute as she slowly finished peeing into the rope she was bound by. After she was all done she sighed. She wondered where her friends were. She wondered what she should do. -Saria thought for a moment about what to do. Sure she could wait and see what happens, but some of her strength returned. She could maybe get out of the bounding rope.- 1.) Wait and see what happens. 2.) Try to get out of the bondage. Stat section: Saria HP: 4 MP: 1 Weapon: Fists: 0-1 Damage. Armor: Nude: 0-0 Defense Needs: Food: 30/50 Drink: 2/50 Saria is Warm and Wet Saria's bladder is Empty! (That's it for the introduction. I redid the stats and added needs. I could remove the needs if you want me too. Adds more to the story/game.)
  7. hello everyone ♡! I have a bit of an odd question, or more of a "what do you think", that I want to ask everyone. A lovely human brought up my love for cosplay and for wetting. It got me thinking about wetting in cosplay and if that's something people would be interested in? I'm trying to see how one would go about it in general but I'd love to hear your thoughts on it as a whole! For example, Who would you want to see (think Batgirl, Sailor Moon, any character) Would you prefer just videos? (or picture sets as well) How much, if any, would you pay to see it? (unsure about charging as a whole but thought I'd ask) I hope everyone is having an amazing night
  8. From the album: AlphaHyoudou's Art

    Yes, I know that Halloween happened... almost a month ago? but this drawing is too good and honestly I completely forgot to post it here on Halloween nights there is a lot of fun, sweets, costumes and... Exactly, full bladders
  9. This Topic is kinda more of a OPINION type topic, but i have my reasons. This site needs more FNF Omorashi, mostly IMO More GF Omo, No Matter if its Artwork Or Writing Piece. There just isnt alot of it on here, same with ralsei omo, you cant seem to find alot of it. Just thought i'd make a topic about this even though its more of a OPINION type topic. Anyone who sees this, your allowed to use it for Writing Pieces or Artwork.
  10. Hello people of the Interwebs! Now, I know I already have an Omori Omorashi topic, however, I want to save that topic for stories that I have a lot of ideas for and is a reasonable length. Over here will just be a fun place to post short little side stories. I hope you enjoy whatever the hell this thing will become. See ya!
  11. Hello everyone! I'm currently studying Japanese, and I would say I know it well enough to be able to translate most text that would come out of omo content. So, if you have anything you'd like to see translated, bring it here! I didn't know what to put for tags so I just threw in some things I personally like (let me know if this is incorrect usage). A few guidelines: I may sporadically be busy, so excuse me if I go inactive at random (I'll try my best though) Nothing too large. Single images and collections of a few images are preferable, and I likely won't have time to translate, like, 30 pages. Male omo, messing, and diapers do not appeal to me, but I will still translate them. Don't expect my translations to be perfect! I'm still learning after all (there might be parts I can't figure out so watch out for that). And I might as well offer some evidence that I can actually do this, so here's an sample: Source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/93491011 (がまんがまん by わたからし) Transcription: おしっこが限界の状態でM字開脚20分(手で前を押えるの禁止) ふる ぷる Translation: While at the pee holding limit, keeping legs open in an M shape for 20 minutes (Prohibited from using hands in the front) *tremble* *tremble*
  12. Version 1.0.0

    1,323 downloads

    This game finally got an official translation! There are 4 maids in your mansion, 3 of which you can have progress with. You can do various things to them such as touching, flipping their skirt and making them want to pee! Enjoy!
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  13. My Day Spa Turns Into a Nightmare – 2 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 2 - We depart for Sunny California & Arrive at the Spa The day we departed on our trip I still had no idea that Chris was playing a real trick on me. I was so excited to be going to the resort and enjoying the spa that I was oblivious to everything else. Often we bring some baby clothes or bondage items on our trips, so we can role-play, but Chris didn't bring anything this time, and it never registered with me that anything was out of the ordinary. I had no idea that Chris had something up his sleeve. We arrived in Southern California, got our rental car, and headed for the spa. After a fairly lengthy drive we arrived at a very large, nice house. It looked like a quaint bed and breakfast type of inn. Chris grabbed our bags, and we headed for the front door. I rang the door and a young woman answered and let us in. This was my first clue that this may not be an ordinary bed and breakfast establishment. The girl was wearing a maid's outfit, but one you might see more in a men's magazine than at an inn. It appeared to be made out of a vinyl material because it was very shiny. It was also very noticeably short and when she turned to show us in, I could clearly see her ruffled vinyl panties peaking out from under the outfit. I looked over at Chris and gave him "my look." He just smiled. What was in store for me? We followed the girl to a study. She asked us if we wanted something to drink and served us two ice teas. The girl never left the room, so I really couldn't ask Chris what was going on. After a short wait, another woman entered the room, and it appeared she was a person of authority. The maid curtsied to the woman when she entered. Strange again, I thought to myself. The woman introduced herself as Madam Nicole and was the owner of the inn. We both introduced ourselves, and then she said that she had been expecting us. Nicole started the conversation by asking: "Does Kim know why she is here today?" "No," Chris replied. "Good... I find it best when a new person is brought to our "spa," that she finds out for herself how nice our services and accommodations really are." Nicole went on, "there are some formalities to take care of, and then we will start the spa treatments as you requested." At no time did she really even talk to me. All of her attention and conversation was directed to Chris and I thought it was a bit rude on her part. Nicole had us sit down in front of her desk and she pulled out a file. Nicole began to discuss some details with Chris. "I see that you requested a 5-day spa package for Kim." "Yes," Chris answered. "I also see we have received payment so all I need is to have you both sign the release papers." "Release papers?" I asked. "It is just a formality, dear." "We can never be too sure who we are caring for in this litigious society we are in, and it is best that we get your signatures, so we can provide you with the very best service." The release stated that the Inn would be held harmless to all kinds of legal mumble jumble. It did state that once the treatments began, then they would continue without interruption until the end of the person's prescribed stay. Chris signed the papers and I reluctantly put my signature on the forms as well. "Very good," Nicole stated. "We can now take very good care of your little Kimberly during her visit." I started to sense that Chris would not be staying at the inn and that was confirmed to me when Chris got up to leave. Nicole stated that she would be right back and walked Chris out of the room. I took the chance to ask the maid some questions, but she would not answer me. Finally, she stated, "Madam Nicole does not allow me to talk to her guests unless she gives me permission." OK, what did I get myself into? To Be Continued…
  14. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    The Solitary Confinement tier on Patreon voted for a desperate bathroom attendant in last month's poll! I had a ton of fun working on it, and also figured it could use a little additional context, so I wrote a story for it as well! -- Story Time! -- Her breathing is shallow, carefully calculated, and yet still wavering. Every muscle in her body is either tense or shivering. Sweat glazes her forehead. Bridgette’s temples pound with a hastened heartbeat, yet she feels faint. The horrified --- or is it agonized? --- grimace on her face compromises any degree of composure inherent to the professionalism of her uniform. ~ The Erebus Hotel, Casino, and Lounge was a gargantuan and imposing establishment better likened to an entire campus than a single building. But, indeed, it technically comprised a single, massive, crescent-shaped complex skinned in gleaming white marble that, by night, was lit from below by many humming spotlights. At its feet was a wide, circular pond designed to reflect its majesty. Sculptures of Greek gods, goddesses, and heroes peeked out of the hundreds of ornate niches that lined the opaquely-tinted windows. The interior, a thematic contrast to the facade, bore darker colors --- blacks, golds, silvers --- in all its hallways. Its casino (actually, casinos) were, of course, far more colorful, but hid behind select, soundproof doors. As the image of obscene wealth, the Erebus featured such absurdities as dedicated ice-sculptors hired to provide elaborate and unique carvings for each of its many dining halls. Its suites resembled millionaire penthouses more-so than individual hotel rooms, as each was guaranteed to have a loft that overlooked an ornate sitting area. The reception area housed two glass elevators for clients, Erebus management, and bag-haulers only (the rest of the staff was instead required to quietly disappear into a partially-concealed, single elevator near the back of the building). Most relevant for Bridgette was the observation that every last inch of the interior was spotless. The cleaning and maintenance staff resembled an army, and most even had rooms within the massive subterranean living-quarters. In fact, every staff member was required to complete a year of training while living on-site. Unsurprisingly, this was not much of a burden considering the generous accommodations provided in the subterranean complex. Considering the position she had been hired for, though, the requirement to remain on-campus for an entire year seemed utterly ludicrous. But upon Bridgette’s hiring, she was assured that it would be necessary. She had quickly learned what that meant. Bridgette was responsible for the 19th Female Restroom on Floor 3 of the East Third. She was to be the dedicated bathroom attendant for the day shift, and would only be relieved for a single 30-minute meal or upon the arrival of the night shift's attendant. At all other times, she was required to remain present and available for any cleaning duty or client need that might arise. In contrast to the strictness of her schedule and the elaborate code of professional etiquette, the cleaning was no more difficult than it would have been at any other public restroom. In fact, it might have been easier, since the clients served by the Erebus did not usually leave messes. And until last week — nearly two years after her being hired — Bridgette even managed to be a model employee. Despite the intimidation of interacting with insanely rich and powerful women, she maintained an unwavering dedication to the persona required of her by the Erebus code of etiquette. In a way, she felt that the code kept her “safe” from being the subject of their ire. Last week, however, she received the news in an email --- an update to the professional code of etiquette. This was nothing out-of-the-ordinary, though usually lowly bathroom attendants didn't find anything that would apply to them. This time however, a new, applicable rule did come through. "To All Erebus Staff: Topside restrooms are now only for use by clients. Employees must instead use the staff toilets located in their quarters or other staff areas and are only permitted to do so while on their meal break." For Bridgette, this would be a problem. Her restroom was the 19th --- far from the staff elevator. It was physically impossible for her to make it all the way to her room and back within her allotted break... This was due to the staff elevator — it was always in use by other staff members. The fact that there was only one of them might have been the only deficiency in the building’s design. During the first few days, she tried to comply. But her shift was 10 hours long. Her meal break was only five hours in, and even by then she was desperate to relieve herself. She inevitably failed and broke the rule. Her restroom served the third floor casino and was thus usually busy; but even in agony, she waited for the restroom to be empty before darting into a stall to fiercely urinate. Surely her manager would understand… Three days ago, Bridgette had been called into her manager’s office. She could tell by her boss’ interlaced fingers and unblinking glare that the circumstances of this meeting would not be good. While confused about how management could have known what she was doing, she had prepared something of a defense for herself… At least, so she thought — until they leveled an entirely unrelated and confusing charge at her feet: a client had complained that their presence at the Erebus had been (embarrassingly) disclosed. This was supposedly done by one of the bathroom attendants. And Bridgette fit the description of the culprit. It was clear in the moments that followed that denial would not be a sound strategy. She knew that she was not the one responsible, but her testimony mattered a lot less than the client’s. She would take the fall for this, and the question was a matter of how far. She’d have lost her job that night had it not been for a single gesture of “mercy” from her boss: For the next six months, her boss or someone else would stop by her restroom randomly during her shift numerous times per day to ensure that she was upholding the code of ethics. This would be a problem. ~ These memories race through Bridgette’s panicked mind as she stands at her station — a table in the front corner of the 19th Ladies’ room on the third floor of the Erebus Hotel, Casino, and Lounge. She is bent forward at the hips, but it isn’t helping her situation. Her quivering hands hover over her thighs dangerously close to where she so badly wants to cram them. But doing such is disallowed by the code of ethics. The skirt of her uniform feels tighter than it ever has, and the string of her apron puts a ring of torturous pressure around her abdomen. Bridgette needs to pee extremely badly. Her bladder is beyond full — such that her last attempt to straighten her back had forced a horrifically tempting dribble of urine out of her straining body and into the sweat and piss-quenched gusset of her panties. The dainty cotton can retain nothing more. Her legs twist together, and her feet shift over each other as she seeks any position that will prevent further leaks. All around her are the occupied stalls of the restroom she is charged with maintaining. Relaxed drinking and long hours of gambling lead an unending stream of clients to seek out this room. And, to Bridgette’s ears, it sounds as if every single woman is releasing an ocean of hot relief. Each woman is rich enough to buy her entire childhood neighborhood as if it is a gumball, and they expect Bridgette to conduct herself accordingly. As such, sympathy is a rarity. The older ladies side-eye her in displeasure when they leave. The younger women giggle among each other about Bridgette’s misery as they pass. And no more than seconds later, more women enter to replace them. Bridgette doesn’t really notice. Her attention is fixed squarely between her legs. Her heart thuds with cold blood at merciless reality: it’ll be another three hours before the end of her shift.
  15. I'm back again lovelies I know it's been a while.. I've missed you! So, this is my first time doing a solo video and I was pretty nervous and very desperate. As requested, I did leak a little bit during the video Let me know what you think and any requests you may have I'm not sure if I'm ready to do full on wettings yet but any holding video ideas are appreciated! Link: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph633ba0c42775b
  16. From the album: NotJing Omo Arts

    an omorashi artwork of allay from minecraft game

    © Notjing2022

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