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Note: This fiction is my first work, which can also be said to be a work of practice only. The story may be rough and old-fashioned, but I will try my best to design every detail of the story. I look forward to your comments and suggestions, and I will be grateful here. Disclaimer: the content, characters and plot of the story are completely fictional. Please do not deliberately associate them. This story is set as a standard medieval style different world. Some modern world and future fantasy objects in the story are advanced technical products and do not need to be thought seriously

DISCLAIMER: This story is completely fictional and takes place in a slightly different reality from ours, so it might be a little confusing at first; Plus this story and all others are part of the same reality, showing what this oddball messy world is like through different characters. Here's the big one though: The story contains diaper messing/pooping. I know this site is mostly about wetting and most don't care about pooping. So if you don't like that sort of thing and don't want to read this story, that's perfectly fine by me, just giving you a heads up. Now with all that out of the way, I hope you enjoy the story anyhow. Ashley's Really Poopy Diaper Part 3 So far Ashley was enjoying every second of her messy adventure, and now her playtime would begin. Like before she started fondling the poop inside her diaper with care. Naturally the softest of her mushy shit was first to be played with. This time though, already feeling immediate arousal the moment she began her playtime, Ashley used both her hands to take full advantage of all the extra crap in her pampers. Rubbing and messaging the dirtiest diaper she had ever made was an indescribable sensation unlike anything she had felt before. Ashley could even hear her poop squish and squelch just as relentlessly as she felt said poop being fondled by her hands. She could even feel her special mega turd comfortably nestled deep within all her waste, hugging her butt crack gently much like couples hug each other. However she decided to save the fondling of the mega turd for last. For now she wanted to enjoy the rest of her mush to the fullest, from the stink in the air to the warmth in her pampers. "Mmmm yes, you're a really poopy diaper," She would moan as she played with the extensive pile of poop in her dirty diaper. Of course as Ashley became lost in her messy ecstasy, some new bouts of smelly gas started to rip out of her ass and bubble through her diaper’s mound of excrement, adding even more stink into her bathroom. This new gas smelled far more foul than before, probably because of the mega turd. She could even feel with her hands the bursts of filthy wind from her butt through her full diaper, blowing around her fingers bringing extra warmth to the mush she was still groping. Ashley over the years had learned to enjoy the nasty stink of her waste which included her farts. Nothing can tell her she had pooped her pampers the best, besides the weight and warmth she would feel, was the smell of her gas and poop combining together in her nose, bringing back many memories of her past favorite messes she made in her diapers. Especially now with the excessive load in her current pampers, everything she was feeling was cranked up times ten. Still Ashley kept farting on and on into her poopy diaper, as her hands continued messaging the mess nestled in her pampers. Groping her full pampers though was making some of the waste try to ooze out of the exposed sides. Knowing some of her shit was trying to escape her diaper and Ashley's pleasure tremendously rising, she developed another great idea. Ashley stopped playing and farting to face her toilet and closed the lid. Turning around with her messy ass facing the toilet, she slowly lowered herself onto the toilet and stopped right when her brown bulge softly touched the lid. Grinning like crazy, Ashley knew what she was about to do was going to be a bitch to clean up, but the mere thought alone was too exciting to ignore. No turning back, Ashley gently sat on her toilet and onto her poopy pampers. "SSQQUUIISSHH!!!" Immense satisfaction was felt as her ass pressed her poop all over her diaper against the toilet. With no room left, a lot of her filth flowed out the sides of her diaper and even seeped out of the top of her diaper, forming small piles of shit all around her rear. Ashley could care less, pure bliss overtaking her senses at the nasty mess she had made with her poop. Her mega turd though was left nearly untouched, softly snug with the rest of the crap still in her brown pampers. Yet she wanted more, so she began grinding her pampers back and forth against her toilet as she began farting again. Each movement she made caused more shit to ooze out her diaper everywhere. Ashley was now feeling more and more erotic as she edged closer to cumming. Her hands now free, the time had arrived to reach maximum pleasure. With her right hand she dug into the front of her diaper to begin masturbating, and with the other she reached back around her butt to finally play with the mega turd. Since a lot of her smelly mess had oozed out of her pampers, her mega turd was moved closer to the center of the poopy mass in her pampers. Touching whatever was left of her bulge, she could feel the massive log coiled together through her diaper. Even with her mess reshuffled and squashed around her diaper, she could still feel her warm gas emanate from her ass and pampers. Panting in ecstasy, Ashley played with her mega turd gently, feeling it squish around in her diaper. Rocking in her dirty diaper playing with both herself and her filth while farting still, it was becoming too much for Ashley to handle. "I pooped my diaper again... It’s so warm and soft... I love my poopy diapers… So poopy…" Losing control, Ashley masturbated her pussy faster and harder while playing with her shit more intensely. Ashley found herself bathed in a ocean of sexual energy as she neared her climax. All the excessive excitement from her filthy diaper finally got to her, forcing Ashley to finally cum with such powerful force she nearly screamed. "Ah... Ah..." Ashley was drained of all her energy from such a display of degeneracy. She stopped humping her toilet just as she ran out of gas to expel from her messy butt. It took her a solid five minutes before she could recollect her scattered thoughts. "Oh... My god... That was something else…" she mustered to say. To describe the feeling as extraordinary would be an understatement. Ashley in disbelief pieced together the scene she found herself: She was sitting on the toilet with a massively messy diaper on, one hand in the front of her diaper drenched in her sex juices, the other was at the rear gripping her diaper's poopy bulge tightly, not to mention all of the waste that had leaked out and surrounded her. "Oh my god, what a mess..." Ashley thought, knowing this whole situation looked just plain insane. Even the stink in the bathroom was beginning to become too unbearable to deal with, even for her. It was going to take a very long time to clean up everything including herself. Still Ashley had to get rid of her shit whether she liked it or not if she wanted to avoid a horrible infection. Despite having a ton of fun with her loaded diaper, the clean up was the stark opposite. Ripping off her ruined pampers, the whole backside of the thing was drowning in crap. Once her diaper was off she began to clean herself first. Her butt was covered in so much filth it took her another five minutes to wipe away most of her poop. Then Ashley carefully moved her diaper to the side and grabbed plastic gloves and heavy duty wipes from the supply stash. She did her best to clean up all of the leaked crap and place it all back into her diaper to throw away together later. For good measure, Ashley used disinfectant spray on the toilet to make sure everything was properly sanitized. Finally she took some heavy duty air freshener to get rid of all the stink as best she could before she took off the rest of her clothes to take a thorough shower. As Ashley washed her body extensively, she thought about what she had achieved. Never did she think she could ever hyper mess until today, even right now it was hard to believe if it wasn't for the fact she could see her pampers on the toilet lid, wide open full of enormous shit. Ashley couldn't help but smile at what she did, even if she went a little overboard. She'll definitely do this again but with better preparation and intending not to overdo her messy fun. Maybe next time she could use specially designed D.E.S.O diapers to prevent any future leaking. Once done with her shower, Ashley got redressed with fresh clothes and pampers and returned for the filthy diaper. Seeing how loaded it was, she took her time folding and taping the diaper shut the best she could. Looking at it now that it was closed up, Ashley thought how crazy it was to see how this simple clean white pair of pampers turned into a dirty brown poopy diaper folded up almost like a large ball. Yet Ashley knew her pamper's life expectancy had run its course and it was time to throw it out. With that thought, she picked up her dirty diaper, smelled her nasty poop one last time, and threw it into the bathroom's scented trash bin. The deed was done but the fun was far from over, after all Ashley had been using diapers since she was a kid, and she had every intention to continue to enjoy diapers for the rest of her life. "I can't wait for the next poopy diaper I make," she said to herself. "Pssssssshhhhhhh" "Tee-hee, and the occasional wet diaper," She thought playfully, not paying any attention to her bladder. Steadily her bladder splashed pee into her padding, swelling her pampers with pure liquid warmth. It didn’t take long for the entire front of her diaper to become yellow, some piss even spread downward to her backside making her butt feel very wet. Ashley liked pissing her diapers much the same as pooping in them, though she personally found pooping in diapers more fun. After peeing, Ashley went back to her desk to continue reading. She'll keep her soaked pampers on for now and change herself later, taking full advantage of her pee’s warmth. Seeing that it was almost noon now, May would probably be back very soon. Ashley wondered how May found her messy diaper, should be an interesting story to hear. Of course Ashley will have her own crazy yet amazing story to tell May, the story of Ashley's really poopy diaper. The End.

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Here it is! The first "HoloMess Extra" story. I'd been working on this one for over a month. This is also my longest story to date, so I hope you enjoy seeing every HoloLive JP girl have an accident in their pants. “Ahhh, it’s nice to get all the girls on a vacation together,” Tokino Sora said as she stretched. Hololive management had managed to rent out an entire inn and spa combination for all the girls in the Japanese branch for an entire week. They had also guised it as “internal training” at the main office to make sure obsessive fans wouldn’t catch on. Naturally, the girls were all ecstatic, wearing their summer attire, and donning their swimsuits in case they wanted to go to the pool. “Yeah! I must admit though, I’m not used to wearing pajamas at night,” Houshou Marine chimed in, quick to make a suggestive comment. Her comment did have truth to it, however, as company policy dictated that the talents all needed to wear full sleepwear during sleepover collaborations to help prevent sexual harassment between members. Marine snickered to herself, knowing that she probably contributed heavily to that rule coming into play. “Hmm, you have a point,” Yozora Mel started, pursing her lip. “But you know, it’ll be nice to see all the cute sleepwear everyone brought!” “Can you two stop being so perverted?” Amane Kanata rolled her eyes at the voices behind her as she started to unpack her belongings. The two lewd women gave each other an evil gaze, then proceeded to ambush the angelic girl from behind and grope her breasts. “H-hey, stop it!” she demanded, despite knowing the two girls assaulting her were set in their ways. “Jeez, can we try not to be too touchy on the first day?” A-chan walked into the room with Harusaki Nodoka right behind her. “You guys are setting a bad example for the new staff and sixth gen girls.” “It’s alright,” Takane Lui spoke up. “I much like how alive and active everyone is, even if it’s a bit unruly.” Marine and Mel stook their tongues out at A-chan after hearing the hawk-girl’s remark. “Fine then,” the overworked staff member sighed before continuing, “but it’s already nighttime, so I’m gonna call everyone in so we can get sleeping arrangements figured out.” “Ehhh, we can’t just all sleep in one room,” Okayu yawned through her sentence. “There’s thirty-nine girls here, including A-chan and myself,” Nodoka replied. “Although it’d be a nice sentiment, all of us can barely fit in here if we sit down, let alone lying down. There are four rooms we have reserved, so we’d be looking at ten girls per room, roughly speaking. Everyone, figure out who you want to room with, and we’ll figure out any complications as we go. If we can’t reach an agreement, we might have to just do it by generation.” About an hour passed, but the Hololive girls couldn’t come to a complete agreement. So as Nodoka suggested, the girls were to be split by their generations, with some exceptions made for space. Generation 0 and Gamers would sleep in one room with A-chan. Fubuki however, would sleep with Generations 1 and 2. Generations 3 and 4 would sleep together, making another ten-member amount. And lastly Generations 5 and 6 would sleep together with Nodoka. “So, that should settle that,” Nodoka started. “Everyone please gather your belongings and make your ways to your respective- hm?” The staff in-training was cut off by the door sliding open behind her, revealing what appeared to be a member of the inn staff. The girl in the doorway looked young, possibly younger than any of the Hololive talents, but looked paler than a ghost, as if she hadn’t kissed the sun in years. “Oh, I’m sorry, was there something you needed?” Nodoka stared at the new party, a weird, uncomfortable feeling growing in her heart. “My apologies,” the girl said, gesturing to the idols with a bow. “It’s not often we get visitors, so I was confused when I heard voices from down the hall.” “I wasn’t aware this place had so little customers,” A-chan injected. “If you don’t mind me asking, why is that?” “Oh, you don’t know?” The inn staff smiled eerily. “This place is rumored to be cursed.” “Eh?!” A few screamed from the easily scared filled the room. “That can’t be true, can it, peko?” Usada Pekora challenged with her signature verbal tick. The ghastly presence gazed around the room before starting her long-winded dialogue. “Let me tell you the story then. Long ago, a school idol group came to this inn for some R&R, but one of the members was nervous. The junior-most girl, Aoi, still had a problem with keeping the bed dry at night. As a result, she still wore appropriate protection to keep her futon dry during the trip. Needless to say, all her groupmates found out the first day, and they weren’t nice about it. She was bullied and humiliated by her so called ‘friends’, and eventually drove her out of the group and even out of the school when pictures of her were spread online. A couple of days later, she took her own life.” A shiver ran down the girls’ spines, but the staff member continued. “Ever since, any time a group of popular girls such as idols come here, they hear the story, and in the following days they always seem in a rush to leave. They never tell me why though. But I always hear things like, ‘This place is haunted,’ or, ‘I’ll never live this down.’ Whatever it is, this place has gained quite the reputation for being horribly cursed.” The room was silent. No one knew what to make of fable that was told to them. That is, at least, until a certain girl with a bratty character started to burst out laughing. “Hahaha! You expect us to believe that shit?!” Murasaki Shion broke the peace with her smug attitude, denouncing the staff’s claim. “So, you think it’s a joke?” The unnamed girl smiled. “If I’m being real with you, I think it’s hard to believe in any curse, no matter how believable the story.” Oozora Subaru conceded, maintaining a straight face. “It’s a pretty good story though,” Shishito Botan laughed. “It’s honestly something I expect to come out of Coco-Senpai’s streams.” Eventually, everyone in the room was either laughing, or trying their best not to. “I’m glad you find it funny.” The staff giggled back in a sickening tone. “Well, we better get ready for bed,” A-chan intervened. “If there’s nothing else, I would like to ask you please leave us to our own.” “But of course. Sweet dreams, girls.” And with that, the girl left the room, closing the door behind her. “Okay everyone, get your futons set up and head to sleep. I’m sure we’d all love to hit the beach early tomorrow.” Nodoka gestured for most of the girls to leave to their rooms. Within the hour everyone had unpacked their essentials, got dressed, and nodded off, most of them too tired to even think about the ridiculous story they’d been told. “Hmmm,” Sora moaned as she drifted awake. She couldn’t explain why, but she felt oddly refreshed. “I guess I did need a vacation.” The senior idol stretched in her futon and started to sit upright only to realize where the source of her relief came from. A blush erupted across her face as she hid back underneath her covers, where she could see it clearly. Her blue pajama pants were completely soaked from her butt to her feet. She didn’t just wet the bed, she completely flooded it. She couldn’t believe it. She knew she was late to outgrow her nighttime accidents, but that was many years ago. The best she could hope for was for everyone to leave so she could clean up me mess. But that time never came. “Why isn’t anyone else up?” Sora thought to herself. It was 9:00 A.M., and all the girls were supposed to be up and getting ready for the beach by now, so the fact that everyone overslept raised some questions in her head. The idol bit her lip. The smell of her urine was very strong. Even if she made an excuse, she doubted anyone would have bought it. Swallowing her pride, she slowly got out of bed, exposing her exceedingly wet clothes to the sunlight creeping through the blinds. She didn’t even get out of bed before she heard a voice. “Sora…,” the voice behind the bedwetting idol said meekly. “No! I’ve already been caught!” Sora couldn’t help but let that sentence slip from her mouth before she quickly covered it with her hands. She turned around to see A-chan staring at Sora’s wet pants. However, she was too distracted to notice, as she saw that her best friend was sitting in a similar sized puddle as the one she woke up in. All in one moment, red flags rose in the duo’s minds as the put the pieces together. “Hey… You don’t think this is the curse that girl was talking about, do you?” “I don’t want to believe it, but…,” A-chan trailed off as the other girls slowly revealed themselves from their pretend sleep. All of them revealing similarly wet clothes, as well as noticeably large wet spots on their bedding. “No way…” “Hmm… can’t say there’s anyone like that who works here…” The old lady running the receptionist desk rubbed her head. “Only people who work here are me, my husband, and our son. We try to keep things in the family.” “That can’t be…,” Nodoka grimaced. “Were we really cursed by a ghost?” “Neee, what kind of ghosts curse people to wet the bed anyways?” Uruha Rushia, like many of the other girls were rather angry to wake up to soiled bedding. Not only that, but her and some others spent the night cuddling with someone else, meaning not only did they pee all over themselves, but got urinated on by a partner as well, spending the whole night stewing in their combined fluids. “Well, at least there were enough washing machines here to manage our lack of control, curse or otherwise,” Ookami Mio pointed out, trying to catch a silver lining. “That being said, if this curse is real, don’t you think we should get the fuck outta here?” Kiryu Coco argued. “After all, if we’re here for an entire week, then that means it’s we’re gonna go through this shit again six more times.” “I don’t think that’ll be an option for us,” A-chan stated plainly. “As incidentally embarrassing as this has been so far, higher level management put a lot of money into this vacation. It was one of the company’s most expensive endeavors, so coming back early will come off as more than just disrespectful.” “In addition, what excuse would we give?” Yuzuki Choco raised a good point. “We can’t exactly walk back to the office and say, ‘Sorry, we had to leave early cause the inn turned us into bedwetters.’” Silence loomed over the room, reality closing in on the fact that thirty-nine grown women released waterfalls from their bladders last night, and from the sound of it, they were stuck like that for the whole week. “Hey,” Kazama Iroha injected, making a point to scan the room as she continued, “it’s weird that it happened once to everyone, but that doesn’t necessarily mean it’ll happen again! For now, we should just accept that what happened has happened, and move on. Besides, weren’t we supposed to hit the beach today?” Although it came off as overly optimistic to some, most everyone gave a slight nod in agreement. Even if their vacation started off on a wet note, that didn’t mean it should dampen their whole experience. “You all go get changed into your swimsuits. Nodoka and I will join you after we take care of the stuff in the wash.” A-chan gave her blessing, and slowly the idols made their way back to their rooms to change and try to make the best of their vacation. “Ahhh, that was so good, nanora!” Himemori Luna stretched her small body in all directions, lacking a care in the world as she entered a food coma from the amount of pork she devoured. Most of the other girls hummed in agreement, having enjoyed the day despite the rocky start. “I guess we’ll find out soon it that curse is crap or not, huh?” Akai Haato wasted no time in ruining the mood, as a dull atmosphere circled the idol group. “This sounds degrading, but I want to ask everyone to make sure they use the restroom before going to bed today.” A-chan was immediately given dirty looks from around the outside balcony. “I know it sounds dumb, but we should at least make an effort to ensure it doesn’t happen again tonight. If we’re lucky, it might have just been mass hysteria or some other contributing factor.” Most of the girls grumbled but nodded anyways, unable to deny the staff member’s logic. “I’ll go ahead and go now so I don’t have to awkwardly wait in line.” Tokoyami Towa proceeded to make her way to the bathroom in her room, and everyone else was soon to follow, their rooms still smelling faintly of urine. In time, everyone had attempted to use the toilet, but had discovered that they didn’t need to go at all, despite not relieving themselves at all in the past couple of hours. This managed to stay a secret, however, as no one wanted to admit something as childish as being unable to use the toilet before bed. By the time everyone had made their rounds, it was time to get ready for bed. Just like the day before, everyone hopped in their nightwear and ducked under the covers as the lights went out for the second day of vacation. In a few hours, everyone was sound asleep, even those who tried their best to stay awake. And in their slumber, none were wiser to the hissing sound that echoed through the halls, nor were they prepared to wake up to the source of the crackling sound that followed. “Flare, get up!” “Hmmm, just a little longer,” Shiranui Flare squirmed as she spoke, trying to ignore the voice forcing her awake. “Flare, everyone peed and pooped their pants in their sleep, including you. Get up!” The dark-skinned elf’s eyes perked open at that comment, immediately meeting Shirogane Noel’s emerald green eyes. Without thinking, Flare sat upright, squishing the supposed mess she made against her bare bottom. “Ew, gross,” the elf said, lifting her butt off the ground to prevent any more damage. Her silver sleepwear and panties were heavy at the waist, and a now cool liquid was dripping from the silk material onto the futon. “Don’t feel too bad,” Noel said, gesturing around the room. Everyone from both the third and fourth generations were standing, the backs of their sleepwear and underwear hanging low with a large bulge and some discoloration, leaving now question as to what happened. The stench hit Flare’s nose shortly after, almost causing her to gag at the initial scent. “A-chan told everyone to go get cleaned up quick and meet in her room to talk about it as a group.” Noel grabbed Flare’s hand and brought her to her feet. “Don’t have to tell me twice. I don’t want to spend another minute in this.” Hand-in-hand, the couple went to the bathhouse to clean each other off and try to forget about the nightmare they were in, if only for a moment. Although they were first, it didn’t take long for everyone else to join. Once out of the showers, they bagged their clothes from the night before and tossed them. It may have been possible to save them from pee-stains, but as soon as they all messed themselves, they knew those clothes had no chance of survival. They could only hope the stains on the beddings weren’t too obvious. “I don’t think I need to explain what this meeting is about.” A-chan panned her head to see all the dejected faces in the room. “It would seem that not only does the curse have an effect on our bladders, but our bowels too. Which leads me to my next question. Who here was actually able to use the toilet last night?” No one raised their hands. “Okay, did anyone try to stay up last night?” Half the room raised their hands. “And judging by the fact that everyone had an accident, I’m gonna guess you weren’t successful. From this, I think it’s safe to assume that whatever this curse is, it destines us to use the bathroom in our sleep. Somehow, it’s able to control our ability to pee and poop, and when we sleep.” “So what, do we just accept that we’re babies at night?” Minato Aqua was unamused by this situation. She didn’t even want to go on this trip in the first place, but now she has to be a bedwetter and bedmesser for a week. “I’m afraid that’s pretty much where it’s at,” Nodoka responded. “Speaking of, A-chan and I are gonna go out today and figure out what we can on this curse and take care of some shopping on the way back. I can imagine, you probably don’t want to do much, but feel free to take in the sights. This area is pretty and full of stuff to do, so I’d hate for you all to get stuck in a rut like this.” Her last comment received some scoffs, but for the most part, the room remained silent. The staff members left the room, leaving a bunch of unmotivated girls in their wake. The day went pretty much how you’d expect for a group of girls coping with becoming chronic bedwetters. No one went out at all. At best, some of the girls cuddled under a blanket together and watched some movies. The only times they left their rooms were to grab meals, and even then, some only opted for dinner, hoping that not eating as much that late in the day would prevent a messy accident the next morning. “We’re back.” The staff girls made their way into the room, carrying a huge amount of large grocery bags, all of which seemed to have equally large packages inside. “Hm? What’s in the bags?” Hakui Koyori peered into one of the grocery bags and immediately recoiled when she saw the contents. “You can’t be serious! Are those diapers?!” Although only about a third of the girls were present, all of their faces went pale at the mention of the word. “We’re completely serious.” A-chan stood her ground. “Odds dictate whatever happened last night will happen again tonight. You all definitely don’t have enough clothes to risk ruining every day, and frankly, Nodoka and I don’t want to have to wash the futons every day for the rest of the trip. This came out of our paychecks so the company wouldn’t see eight packages of adult diapers on the company account. We even saved you the humiliation of having to buy them. You’re wearing them. End of story.” Everyone was shocked. They’d never seen A-chan so assertive before, nor did they have the guts to argue back, considering what the alternative options were. Begrudgingly, each girl came up and grabbed a protective undergarment that was their size, and shortly after grabbed the girls in the other rooms to do the same. It wasn’t long before everyone in the Hololive main branch was wearing diapers for the first time since infancy. “How could this get any worse?” Omaru Polka mumbled under her breath. “Don’t say things like that,” Nodoka replied. “You probably thought the same thing last night before finding yourself in a worse situation this morning. It’s better to not jinx yourself.” Not much else was said by anyone save some grumbles and inaudible complaints as the girls all crawled in bed and prepared for the third night. Sakura Miko woke up to a feeling she’d grown familiar to in the last couple of days. Except instead of pissing and shitting herself in adult clothes, this time it was all released in a diaper. She couldn’t help but grown at how embarrassing it was to be wearing and using diapers at her age, even if she didn’t have a choice in the matter. But that wasn’t the only thing that was bothering her. Even though it was Summer, she felt very hot. Specifically in her nether regions. “There’s no way I’m turned on by wearing a dirty diaper,” she thought to herself. But she couldn’t deny the growing wetness in her vagina as the excitement in her body slowly transformed from a loose arousal to a desperate, aching need. “What’s wrong with me?” Hoping no one would catch her, she slid her hand down the front of her diaper, surprised be how warm it was between her urine and her body heat. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she said softly to herself as she slowly rubbed herself while wearing a wet and messy diaper. This elicited some gentle moans from her as she sped up, inserting a finger. “Mmmm-,” a voice groaned next to the pink-haired girl. Miko turned her head to meet Hoshimachi Suisei, her face as equally red and her sex drive as equally obvious. In that moment, everything made sense, and it was clear what the curse was trying to make them do. “Hey Hoshimachi.” Miko pursed her lips. “Wanna help each other out?” No more words needed said as they wasted no time sticking their hands down each other’s padding and went to town on one another’s womanhoods. Moans increased in volume at a rapid pace as the pair brought each other to orgasm. Once the afterglow passed, guilt started to fit in, but those feelings were quickly usurped by the events transpiring in the same room. Looking up from the bed, Miko could see Nekomata Okayu and Inugami Korone going at each other the same way she and Suisei just did. At the same time, she could see Hololive’s symbol of purity, Tokino Sora, bringing herself to orgasm in her soiled padding on display for everyone. Moans and screams could be heard from the other rooms, leaving no room for interpretation as every idol in Hololive came in dirty diapers. Once the festivities were over, not a single one of them spoke a word about how each and every one of them did something that normally would’ve gotten them fired on the spot. Instead, they shared a tacit agreement as they changed out of their undergarments and took long, hot showers to reflect on their actions. At long last the “vacation” week was over, and every girl was able to return to the security and privacy of their own homes. They’d literally spent the week peeing, pooping, then cumming in diapers, and not a single souls would ever know. Everyone was just glad to escape the curse and be able to sleep in their panties like normal people. At the very least, they learned a valuable lesson in sympathy. “Ah, finally.” Natsuiro Matsuri got into her apartment, exhausted after the last week, and a long ride home to top it off. She shed her clothes, and got into her pajamas, a feeling she’d taken for granted. In minutes, she was out like a light, lying on her stomach in bed, her bottom sticking out slightly. Not even an hour later, a warm massed snuck its way into her pants, as long stream of urine followed. What the girls didn’t think about was if the curse even wore off after leaving the inn, but that’s a battle they would all fight in the morning. Tonight, they all slept like babies.

DISCLAIMER: This story is completely fictional and takes place in a slightly different reality from ours, so it might be a little confusing at first; Plus this story and all others are part of the same reality, showing what this oddball messy world is like through different characters. Here's the big one though: The story contains diaper messing/pooping. I know this site is mostly about wetting and most don't care about pooping. So if you don't like that sort of thing and don't want to read this story, that's perfectly fine by me, just giving you a heads up. Now with all that out of the way, I hope you enjoy the story anyhow. Ashley's Really Poopy Diaper Part 2 Ready or not, Ashley unlocked and opened the stall's door and turned to exit the now busy restroom. In the hallway once again she walked back towards her dorm room nervous but determined to pull this crazy idea off. The hallway was now more crowded with students than before adding to Ashley's anxiety, yet she did her best to keep her distance so no one could smell her full pampers. As she walked her poopy bulge swayed along to the rhythm of her steps, further mushing all her still warm shit in her diaper. Ashley had to admit it felt nice to walk around with this mess inside her pampers. It was like her waste was gently hugging her butt as it sloshed around. "Jeez what stinks out here?" Hearing that snapped Ashley out of her thoughts, as some of the students around her were beginning to smell the contents in her diaper. "Is there a gas leak nearby or something?" someone speculated. "Smells like shit, maybe someone pooped their pants or diapers?" Ashley’s heart nearly stopped with fear, the other students were starting to catch on. She needed to hurry back to her dorm room fast before anyone exposed her wearing a full diaper. "Nah, no one would break the rules like that, besides the restrooms are nearby." Another student pointed out. "Then the smell might be from the restrooms, they’ve been backed up before." Luck favored Ashley once more, for now at least. Despite the distracted speculation, more people were noticing the stink from her poopy pampers, just as she saw her dorm room door within reach. Quickly she entered her room and closed the door before anyone got any more suspicious. Safe at last, or at least mostly... "Hey Ash, where have you been girl?" May asked, sitting on her bed. "Oh right, I almost forgot about May," Ashley thought. At least the bathroom was free but now she needs to make sure May doesn't find out about the pampers. "Hi May, sorry I left so suddenly, I just couldn't resist the weather outside and just needed to go out and enjoy it," Ashley hoped that lie sounded convincing enough for May to believe. "Heh no worries Ash, I just didn't want you to be late for class," May told her. Damn, Ashley didn't pay attention to the time when she went out on her little adventure. "Well you're here now so let's get going," May said. "Actually I need to go to the bathroom right now, so go on ahead I'll catch up with you," Ashley lied. "Alrighty then, I'll see you in class," May smiled at Ashley as she got up to leave. "Sounds like a plan," Ashley smiled back as she turned towards the bathroom. As she entered the bathroom May stopped at the room door sniffing the air. "Pee-ew! Did you just fart Ash?" May asked. "Sorry May, I’m trying hard to hold everything in, but you know how I am," Ashley responded, faking her desperation. "It’s ok i’m just teasing you, go ahead and do your business," May reassured her smiling. With that said May left for class as Ashley closed the bathroom door and took her diaper off again. Pressed for time she opened the supply stash and carefully hid the loaded pampers in the corner behind the spare contingency container. Then she proceeded to clean herself up since she didn't do so in the public restroom, washed her hands and left the bathroom. Before leaving she went to her drawers to pull out and wear a fresh clean diaper. The rest of Ashley's day went by like normal. She was even able to join back up with May in class before it started. After class she continued with her exam preparation that she didn't finish before, then spent the rest of the day hanging out with May around the town like they always do. Knowing what she was going to do the next day, Ashley picked out her lunch and later her dinner similarly to yesterday's to copy today's excellent results. However as she ate dinner with May, she decided to add even more portions of food to eat, specifically food that would make even more waste in her. May noticed Ashley's extra food and pretended to host an intervention on Ashley's addiction to food as a joke. Ashley couldn't help but laugh at May's comedic acting, she always enjoyed May's sense of humor ever since they met in high school. By the end of the day Ashley was beat from her very interesting day and went to bed early. At last, sunrise came bringing light into Ashley's dorm room waking her up. Ecstatic, she got up from bed ready for another diaper adventure. Today she didn't have any classes so there wasn't going to be anything in Ashley's way, plus she'll have total privacy this time. However she noticed May wasn't here at all, very unusual for May to be out this early. Then she noticed a small note on her desk that wasn't there before. It read: "Hi Ash. I'm gonna be at the park for a bit to enjoy the morning sun. Don't worry I'll be back soon, besides I figured you wanted to be alone with your stinky diaper today. You're one weird crazy girl Ash, that’s for sure. But that’s what I like the most about my best friend, so I hope you have a blast with your diaper. -May." Ashley was speechless. "Did she find the diaper?" She thought. Still stunned by what she read, Ashley went to the bathroom to check on it. Surely enough her messy pampers were sitting out in the open on top of the toilet's lid undisturbed waiting for her. "H-How?" She couldn't fathom how May found out her dirty deed, let alone not throwing it away. It was true that May actually knew Ashley was A diaper enthusiast at heart. Though May didn't fully understand the whole D.E.S.O thing, she never minded Ashley's interest in diapers. Seeing May supporting Ashley like this was a welcome surprise to be sure. "Well at least I don't have to hide this from May anymore," Ashley said smiling. So Ashley left the bathroom for now and went back to her desk to read her favorite book. This way time can pass by easily straight to the main event. Eventually her stomach began to churn and gurgle again, just like yesterday. "It begins again," Ashley said with ever growing excitement. Getting up, she decided to bring her book with her to the bathroom. It'll be just like when she was a kid filling her pampers on the toilet while reading her books, except this was going to be ten times better. Once in the bathroom, Ashley locked the door to be safe, placed her phone and book on the sink and took off her sweatpants and her current pampers. Then she grabbed her loaded diaper and wore it once more. Opening the toilet's lid Ashley sat down and took her book to continue reading, letting her smelly brown bulge sag in the toilet bowl. "PRRRRBBBT!!!" "FRT!!!" "BLLAAAARRRT!!!" "Oh boy, round 2 is gonna be crazy fun," Ashley couldn't wait as she involuntarily farted into her mess. As she released her gas, she prepared the bathroom's supplies for what was about to happen. However she wasn't going to push this time, her shit will exit into her awaiting diaper on its own as she focused on her book, much like when she was a kid. Soon one final fart escaped her butt, Now it was only a matter of time before the fun began. "Time to poop my diaper." Ashley said to herself, feeling a lot of mass move in her bowels. A minute later as Ashley read her book, she felt something warm and firm leave her body and softly enter her diaper. Ashley couldn’t help but smile. "Blooorch... splortch..." Once again poop began to pour from her rectum into Ashley's pampers. The poopy bulge expanded in size quickly as new fresh excrement joined with the mess already inside. Just like before her shit was a blend of firm thick logs and soft sticky mush, having both kinds of poop was extra fun as Ashley learned yesterday. However this time was different since she already packed her diaper with crap, thus all of the new and old waste shoved itself into any remaining space left in the padding. Ashley silently moaned in euphoria as she read her book pretending not to notice the warm mass constantly growing in her diaper. But now the diaper's seat was nearly bloated to the brim with brown filth, yet more and more poop kept collecting itself in Ashley's pampers, further spreading the messy mound everywhere at a steady pace. So all of the poop didn't have any problem piling up higher towards the pamper’s waistband. "Mmmmm..." Ashley continued to moan in pleasure, finding it harder to concentrate on her reading. Her erotic feelings and thoughts grew along with the mountain of poop in her pampers, becoming too difficult to ignore entirely. "Plop plop plop- fmuush… BBRRRAAAPPPP!" "Oh god what was that?!" Without warning a new loud fart bubbled into her diaper from out of nowhere. Ashley was so caught off guard by this sudden burst of gas, she didn’t notice she stopped pooping all together. Once her shock faded away, Ashley noticed and got concerned. She knew more shit was inside her, so why did she stop? Ashley attempted to push what was left out of her, once she did she realized what was wrong. Inside her bowels she felt a very large coil of poop creating a blockage in her. Interesting how this didn't happen yesterday, then again she didn't eat the exact same thing as before. This new revelation didn’t faze Ashley one bit, "This setback won't stop me, I'm going to have the best poopy diaper ever!" To accomplish her new goal, Ashley stood back up from the toilet as her pampers squelched within. Putting her book down onto the sink, she bent her knees and began pushing as hard as she could. Each push made the large mass inch closer toward her rectum slowly as she gave her all. Sadly her constant straining got more difficult as her poop got blocked up again once it reached her rectum. But Ashley wasn't ready to give up, "Come on, one more push. One... More..." She gathered all her inner might and pushed as hard as she could "POOP!!!" Suddenly a huge weight exploded into her diaper. The whole thick log of waste violently erupted out of her ass and slammed into her already dirty pampers. Everything mushed together all at once making the nastiest squelching sounds, thus ending Ashley's poop blockage escapade. Ashley couldn't properly react to what had happened as she was overtaken by ecstasy. Slowly she tilted her head towards the mirror to see what she had just done. She was immediately stunned at the amazing sight in her reflection. Her diaper was now completely loaded, her brown bulge was now so huge she couldn’t guess its accurate size. Was the bulge 3 pineapples big? Or maybe two small watermelons or even more than that? Ashley had done it, not only did she shit her diaper twice, but she had experienced her first hyper-mess in said diaper. "Oh... My god. This... Feels incredible!!!" Ashley soared with joy at her really stinky achievement. Turning her back to the mirror, she could see the full extent of the damage she made in her pampers. Her bulge was so filthy and saggy her poopy mass was stuffed with so much shit, filling the bathroom air with a delightful stink. As Ashley gently patted her mess with her hand, she was amazed to see how her poop nearly reached the top of her pampers. She could even see her crap directly from the bottom sides of her padding as it nearly drooped down halfway to her knees under the weight of her waste. Ashley couldn't resist wiggling her butt a little to watch her bulge wiggle back, feeling all of her mess slosh around. It was the best feeling Ashley had ever felt in her life, as well as the best diaper she ever wore. Really warm, super heavy, amazingly smelly, and best of all of course: extremely poopy. Of course the fun wasn't over yet, in fact Ashley’s favorite game: "Poopy diaper playtime," was about to begin. To be concluded...

I think the episode was “Sibling Rivalry “ and it started with Carl and Hoodsie dropping plants down the school toilets which once in the septic tank mutated and exploded out of the ground. NEXT we see Carl and Hoodsie in class being lectured by their teacher and she says, “our plumbing is ruined, you’ve clogged our toilets. And your poor classmates are suffering from extreme discomfort “ then shows that he rest of the class moaning painfully holding their bladders. I was a kid when that came out and it’s a cartoon. I got to say even though that time I then started to like omorashi, not knowing what it was, I felt bad for those cartoon kids. I mean could they really keep the school open when it has no toilets?

Just some vids I found of girls pooping their pants! Enjoy! redditsave.com_woman_desperately_shits_her_pants-t7ea2nh6v5j71.mp4 sheletgo2021_20210412_123245_0.mp4 sheletgo2021_20210707_123718_0.mp4 redditsave.com_i_dont_know_how_she_does_it-cv3928hzwlt71.mp4 sheletgo2021_20210412_123140_0.mp4 sheletgo2021_20210412_123349_0.mp4

The Night Shift - Part 4 Original Author – Tatiana, edited by DaddyRich Kirsty was standing, urine and fecal fluid trickling down her legs as her diapers were over taxed, when Barbara finally came to attend to her. "Oh my, look at the state you are in!" she said, stripping the wet sheet away, so the miserable girl could lie down to be changed. The diapers continued to ooze as she lay, and Barbara undressed her rapidly, bundling the wringing mess into trash bags. She used the dry ends of the sheet to begin tackling the mess smeared over the girl. Washing her and the plastic protecting sheet simultaneously, she just didn't know what to say to her as the process of diapering began again. Taking extra care over the ominous red patches on Kirsty's bottom, she sat her in the chair as she remade the bed, adding a vinyl half sheet and canvas. Finally, she replaced the damp t-shirt and rubbed a little of the barrier cream on her thighs. "You'll feel better now" she said, wanting to break the silence. Kirsty got back into bed and turned away. Turning around to her, Barbara could see how flushed she was and wondered if the girl was starting a fever. Kirsty waited until the door closed before grabbing the water jug and downing two whole glasses. She felt awful - her joints sore and her head a heavy throb. Her chest was rattling a little, too. Kicking off the covers, she huddled in the fading light, listening to the rain begin to fall again. A tired looking doctor eventually arrived, frowning at the sight of her in diapers and plastic pants. After a cursory listen to her chest, he turned to the entering Barbara and handed her a new meds chart. "Chest infection" he said. "Hydration, antibiotics and tell her to sit up a bit." Gesturing back to Kirsty, he asked, "What's with the diapers? Fancy dress week?" "A few recent accidents" said Barbara, staring straight at him. "Oh well, get the continence nurses in, will you?" He hurried away. In the evening pool of light she managed a little supper, the drip in her arm steadily pouring in the fluids and the drugs. Her bowels settled, she was now indifferent to the frequent gushes of urine inexorably soaking her once more. Barbara, at a loss to do something for her, had given her a shot of Demerol and her joint pains had eased to a faraway ache. The wet diaper stung her sore bottom, but she tried to ignore it, thankful for the clean, dry sheets and the respite from the torment of messing herself time and again. Groggily, she half watched TV, legs drawn up to ease the bulk between her legs. She didn't bother to answer or even turn at the knock on her door. Waiting until it opened, she began to turn when strong arms engulfed her. She caught a smell redolent of soap and cologne. "Tell me everything that happened to you today" said Paul, taking her hands. Breaking down finally, he waited without comment until the end of the account and the beginning of the sniff-gulp stage. Sitting her back to the pillows, he pulled off the plastic pants and silently tugged away the diaper. She watched as he began to wipe, reaching under her, circling over her tight little hairless pussy. He flicked his finger down her crack and she shivered. He trailed the silvery juice across his lips. "Horny, Kirsty" he smiled. "Aren't I clever?" As if hypnotized, she offered her wrists to be restrained and then diapered again. Tilting her head back, she wondered if she was still buzzing from the Demerol. The TV murmured on as her feet were slipped into socks and then strapped down, well apart. "Kirsty is happy now, I think" said Paul as she drank tea from the straw. "I want to be here when she is wet again. See her wriggle for me as she loses her control and pees." Kirsty was about to respond to this when his hand clamped swiftly over her mouth. "I could tape Kirsty's soft mouth up, too." Suddenly the efficient nurse again checked her pulse and temperature, tidied the diaper supply cart and propped open the door. She turned, straining against the straps towards him when he turned back and bent down to her ear. "When you leave here, we are going on a date, you and I" THE END, OR IS IT? I may add a Part 5 of my own down the road.

Author's Note: Hello there. This is my first ever fetish/diaper story I've ever typed, so I'm positive this isn't the most competent of writing. I wasn't even sure if I should share this story at all, but I figured someone would enjoy it anyhow, so here you go. As this is my first, constructive critique, both positive and negative, would be appreciated. If this story does well enough, I'll keep on making more, I do have a cheat sheet worth at least 15 ideas already. DISCLAIMER: This story is completely fictional and takes place in a slightly different reality from ours, so it might be a little confusing at first; Plus this story and all others are part of the same reality, showing what this oddball messy world is like through different characters. Here's the big one though: The story contains diaper messing/pooping. I know this site is mostly about wetting and most don't care about pooping. So if you don't like that sort of thing and don't want to read this story, that's perfectly fine by me, just giving you a heads up. Now with all that out of the way, I hope you enjoy the story anyhow. Ashley's Really Poopy Diaper Part 1 It was a gentle spring morning at the Alexius college dormitory, the sun was out shining through the clear blue skies bringing a gentle warmth to the world's budding flowers. The perfect day for 22 year-old Ashley to enjoy the weather and relax in the shadow of the college's courtyard oak tree. However she had to study for her upcoming mid term exams, for there was a lot to cram in her head for this semester. Everything from physics to psychology was laid out all over her desk. Luckily she always enjoyed her schoolwork and her academia more than her fellow classmates. After all Ashley always was a bit of a bookworm, always loved reading and book related projects since elementary. So overall all the studying she had to exercise was of little concern, she knows there will be time later to bask in the weather with a good book. Honestly the only thing Ashley enjoyed more than her schoolwork or the springtime aurora was whenever she had to use the bathroom. For Ashley nothing matches the satisfactory feeling of filling up a diaper full of poop. Like many people she wore diapers when she needed to go do her dirty business; though some people were total diaper enthusiasts who enjoyed diapers and the idea of using them. Ashley was definitely a DE for sure and was proud of it. Ever since her childhood she had a great fascination for pampers, from how soft they feel when wearing them to the act of just pooping in them. At peace enjoying a comfortable diaper full of warm soft crap adding to her comfort, for Ashley using diapers was true bliss. But today was not going to be an exception as her stomach began to make the tall-tale noise signifying she needed to go. "Oh my, do I need to poop? I guess my large meals from yesterday finally caught up with me," Ashley smiled to herself as she had actually planned this to happen. Normally she would try to hold it in to make it a bit more interesting. However she could feel that there was a lot of crap pushing to come out as her stomach began gurgling rapidly so waiting was sadly not an option. However a new problem came to mind as Ashley got up from her desk: her room mate May went into their dorm room bathroom a literal minute ago. Knowing May had Mexican take-out last night, Ashley knew May was gonna be in there for a while not including the clean-up. So her only choice now was to go to the dorm's public restrooms. The good news was that the restroom was close by; The bad news was that Ashley wasn't always comfortable using public restrooms. She always preferred to fill her diaper completely privately, something that can't always be a guarantee. "FFRRRTT!!!" A sudden fart escaped her butt into her white puffy pampers which immediately helped Ashley make up her mind and started walking towards the door and opened it. "Alright let's hope it isn't too busy over there," She thought to herself. Quickly she passed by the doorway and headed left straight towards the restroom. As Ashley quickly walked down the hall towards her destination, her stomach continued to rumble and grumble relentlessly. She could tell she needed to fart more and even though there were a few people in the hallway, she didn't hold back. "PRRRRBBBT!!!" "BLARRT!!!" Releasing some of her gas helped Ashley hold in her shit long enough to reach the bathrooms. Much to her fortune nobody was in any of the stalls thus reliving the anxiety she was feeling. "Yes! Total privacy," Without hesitation she headed to the furthest stall against the walls as she liked those stalls the most, got in and locked the deadbolt, pulled down her skirt, and sat down on the toilet. Quickly Ashley took inventory of the stall's supplies and found them fully stocked and ready to go. "Perfect," Ashley thought as she excitedly began to push, letting all of her farts leave her ass. Her pampers puffed out temporarily with every fart which smelled delightfully awful. At last with one final toot, her diaper was now ready to receive the poop in her rectum begging to come out. "Alright time for the fun part," Ashley said to herself with glee. "Hope my lovely diaper is ready, because I got a very large gift for you in me, Hngh..." With one more push, the first turd began to slither out and nestle into the seat of her pampers. Immediately Ashley was overtaken by full bliss and relief as she felt her poop flow out of her. Quickly her diaper began to form a nice brown bulge to compensate; she always adored making a big healthy bulge in her diapers for many reasons. Yet slowly but steadily more shit continued to leave Ashley's butt and pile into the pampers mixing together. Ashley made sure to diversify yesterday's large amount of food so her crap was a perfect mix of semi-solid logs and pure soft mush, Ashley's favorite kind of poop. As a result the poopy bulge expanded further; growing more and more to make room for the smelly goodness. Still Ashley kept gently pushing more waste into the padding, she wanted to enjoy every ounce of this magical stuff once it was in its rightful place. Thus the bulge continued to grow even bigger and heavier. The color brown spread like a flood all over the rear of her messy pampers. "krinkl- plop plop... krakl-krrkl- fmuush..." "Mmph! Mmmph!" "SPLORTCH!!! blooorch..." "Aaaaahhh Finally..." After a few minutes on the toilet, the last of Ashley's mess was out of her and was resting nicely in her now really poopy diaper. As she stands back up slightly mushing everything together, Ashley could tell the brown bulge was the size of a large pineapple just by the weight of her shit alone. "Oh dear... did I poop in my diaper?" Ashley asked herself sheepishly knowing the answer just from the smell. Instinctively she places her right hand on the bulge and starts gently feeling and pats the warm smelly waste inside her pampers. "Ah yes, I definitely pooped my diaper," her grin reflecting her satisfaction as she continues to stroke up and down the diaper's bulge, "And boy is it really loaded. Just the way I like it, nice, warm, stinky, and best of all: Full of poop!" Ashley giggles in delight at the feel of her full diaper. Never before had she managed to make this much crap in her pampers before, she always wanted to but never had the chance to fulfill her fantasy until today. "You are one poopy diaper, and poopy diapers are the best!!!" Now with her diaper full, Ashley was starting to get aroused and figured it was time to play. "After all, poopy diapers are the best, because they make the best toys to play with," with that said her right hand sets itself to the center of her heavy bulge and caresses it with care. Then without warning Ashley presses inward with her hand into the poopy bulge. "Aah!!!" She yelped in pleasure. Feeling all of the shit inside her diaper squishing in between her hand and her ass only elevated Ashley's arousal further. Without stopping her hand kept playing with all of the poop in her pampers, groping, messaging, mushing, and rubbing her brown bulge. Ashley's mess reciprocated her actions, squelching, smearing, and squishing together inside the diaper in conjunction with her hand's movements. In between the groping, Ashley would seek out where all her favorite poop was in her bugle and began poking and prodding the soft mush inside. Now panting restlessly, Ashley increased her pace. "My... God... What a... Lovely... Poppy diaper... My poopy diaper... poopy..." Quickly something new was now building up inside her, so as she played with her mess, her other hand dipped into the front of her diaper and began masturbating her really wet pussy aggressively. Just the very sound of Ashley's filth mushing around inside her diaper's bulge was pushing her further over the edge. It didn't take long for Ashley to finally climax into her pampers with great pleasure. "Aaaaahhhh." Satisfied, Ashley sat back down on the toilet as her body experienced pure ecstasy. Once Ashley recollected herself, she unfortunately knew it was time to take off her really dirty masterpiece and begin the clean-up. Funny enough despite all her playtime with her pampers, her diaper's bulge didn't lose much of its original size and shape, and double her luck for how her poop never leaked out of the diaper. Slowly Ashley began to shimmy her pampers down and pulled her legs out one at a time. Once her diaper was off and in her hands, she could finally see with her own eyes her own waste inside the diaper. "Wow..." she was struck with awe by the sight of all the poop she had played with today. Seeing all of the wonderful shit she made, Ashley smelled her brown pampers disgusting aroma. It was extra foul from how much the poop was squished around in her diaper, yet she loved that full diaper smell. It seemed a shame that it had to be thrown away. Then an idea popped into her head as she stared at her smelly creation. "Who says I need to throw away my diaper now? Surely I can save my diaper for tomorrow and have some more fun, then I will get rid of it," Ashley thought. Just thinking of saving her diaper flooded her mind with even more erotic ideas of all the fun she could have tomorrow. Then an even better idea crossed her mind that made her quiver in excitement. "Besides... What if I need to poop again tomorrow? Of course! Why didn't I think about this before?" She devilishly pondered. If her pampers could hold in all the shit she made today, why not push it to the maximum limit? Who knows what kind of fun shenanigans could happen with such a naughty act like that. All she needs to do is figure out how to hide her pampers, the janitors check and clean these restrooms every night and might find it. "Well... Maybe I could hide it in my bathroom." Ashley could do that, she's been in this stall for a while now, and May should have finished her business now. Just go back to her dorm room wearing her diaper and sneak it into her bathroom's supply stash for tomorrow. Easier said than done for sure, but Ashley had already made up her mind. Set on her new goal, Ashley carefully slipped her poopy pampers back on and pulled it up to her waist. Feeling her butt touch all the filth snug in her diaper again sent a wave of excitement up her spine. Was she really gonna walk out of this restroom back to her dorm room with a full diaper on? Absolutely. To be continued...

Anyone know the source? VID_34331224_020853_052.mp4

It was Sunday. Summer was in full swing, and the morning air was warm as sunlight beamed down to earth. Monica's alarm clock had woken her up at 7am, and she hit the snooze. After a few rounds of slapping the alarm clock, Monica agreed that it was time to wake up, and she tapped her husband to get him awake as well. With a couple of grunts, the couple was up, and began preparing themselves for the day. Tim and Monica both were regular church-goers. Tim's family basically pressured them into going each week, but Monica agreed it was for the best, for the most part. Most Sundays, she couldn't pay attention and had difficulty staying awake through the entire service. Nevertheless, the couple made a commitment and was going to keep it. As Tim was in the shower, Monica stared at herself in the bathroom mirror as she began to undress and prepare for her turn to get cleaned up. She didn't wear a bra to bed, just a tight, white tee shirt that hugged her breasts tightly. After taking her shirt and panty off, she couldn't help getting turned on by what she saw. "God, I'm sexy," Monica muttered to herself. Her massive breasts hung firmly, and her freshly shaved pussy almost begged for action. Monica thought for a few minutes, and came up with a devilish scheme. Tim was still showering, so Monica had a few minutes alone. She walked downstairs into the basement, and went to her hiding place. Nestled in the rafters, she took down a brown box, and placed it on the floor. "Now, I'll be at least an hour at church today, so I might as well enjoy it," Monica said to herself as she pulled some goodies out of the box. She quickly pulled out two Tena overnight diapers and a pair of pink plastic pants. Monica always played with overnight diapers for their extra bulk. She gathered up her supplies and headed upstairs. She thought it would be nice to enjoy a cup of coffee before heading out, so she got a pot ready and went back to the bathroom. Before Tim got out of the shower, she put her diapers under the sink. She walked past Tim as he was drying himself off, and gave him a sexy smirk as she stepped into the shower. Monica took a shower faster than she had ever done before. She did take time to lather up her pussy a little bit, just enough to get her really horny. In a matter of minutes she was finished, and began to dry herself. Tim had finished getting ready too, and had made his way into the kitchen for some coffee. "If this is going to work, I'd better hurry," Monica thought as she walked to the bathroom door. She locked it and walked quickly to the sink. Tim and Monica were a recently married couple, and hadn't yet been comfortable with going to the bathroom in front of one another. If Tim walked by, he wouldn't think anything of a closed bathroom door. Monica unfolded the two diapers and flattened them out onto the floor. With fingernail clippers from the medicine cabinet, she cut slits into the front and middle of the first diaper, and placed it on top of the second. She sprinkled some baby powder in the top diaper, and sat down on it. Quickly, she taped the top diaper around her body, and did the same with the diaper over that. She stood back up. "Damn," she said. "This never gets old." She ran both of her hands around the back of her diaper and admired the crinkly feel. She then pulled up her pink plastic pants and grabbed her towel. She had forgotten to bring her clothes into the bathroom with her, but wasn't about to take the diapers off to go get them. She wrapped the towel around her waist and slowly opened the bathroom door. She peaked out, and heard some noise in the kitchen. She quickly bolted out of the bathroom and headed to the bedroom. She opened the closet door and grabbed a skirt. She chose a solid black skirt, and put it on quickly. All of Monica's clothes were tight, but this skirt wasn't as snug. Looking closely in the mirror, Monica could identify her diaper lines, in the front and back, but she didn't think it would be that noticeable to anyone else. She opened up her dresser and found a bra. It was quite kinky, and had a shiny plastic material on the outside and was black in color. She put the bra on, and her tits squeezed inside the cups. The light reflected on the bra and it looked like it was shined with wax. It was very sexy. Lastly, Monica grabbed a top, a red sleeveless shirt with horizontal black stripes. The top too, was tight, and her DD breasts stood out in front of her like a pair of cannons. She loved the way she looked as she glanced into the mirror. "I'm all set," she said as she put on a pair of black high heels. She did a couple of test walks in the room to see how badly her diaper crinkled. There was a definite noise, but she felt that it would be masked by other outside noises and no one would notice. Satisfied with that, she left the bedroom and went into the kitchen. Monica poured herself a cup of coffee as Tim messed with the TV in the living room. Monica remembered that she went straight into the shower without even going to the bathroom. Her bladder was almost full from a night's sleep and she knew the coffee wouldn't help matters. Or, rather, that might help things indeed. She started sipping the coffee, and then drank it faster and faster. Soon the entire cup was gone, and she decided she should have one more. She basically chugged the second cup and felt the warm coffee sink down into her body. Tim switched the TV off and asked Monica if she was ready to go. She nodded, and the couple walked out to the driveway. Mr. Gray was walking out to get the paper as he spotted the couple. Monica looked like a knock out as she put her sun glasses on. Tim was walking ahead of her, and she looked toward Mr. Gray and licked her lips slowly. She then pulled up the back of her skirt and paused to stick her ass up in the air and then proceeded behind Tim. Mr. Gray just stared in shock as the couple drove away. On the ride to church, Tim held Monica's hand. He was so clueless about what was taking place and what was yet to come. Together they listened to the radio and kept quiet for most of the ride. Once there, the parked and walked into the front of the church. Once they entered, they found Tim's parents waiting to sit down. They greeted each other and hugged one another. Tim's younger brother was obsessed with his brother's wife, and each time he had the chance to hug Monica, he made it worth his while. This time was no different. As he put his arms behind Monica's back, he locked them, and squeezed her tightly to feel her tits press up against his body. He closed his eyes with delight. After a few moments he released, and slowly dropped his hands. He "accidentally" brushed them against Monica's diapered ass as he released, and was curious about the feel he wasn't expecting. He didn't think much of it and assumed that she was probably wearing some sort of butt-enhancing panty. Monica's face went white, but soon realized he, like his brother, had no idea what she was up to. Together, the family moved to the center of the pews, where they always sat. Monica had hoped to sit in the isle, but was moved into the middle of the pew next to Tim and his brother. Mike always sat next to Monica. Being taller, he could easily look down the front of her shirt to see the pair of tits he loved. The service had begun with the usual announcements, and Monica got herself comfortable. By this point, Monica's bladder was full beyond normal capacity. She had drank a few drinks before going to bed Saturday night, and combined with the morning coffee, she was having trouble keeping control. She had forgotten that coffee is hard on a person's stomach, and with the two cups she had that morning, her stomach was doing summer salts. The congregation was ordered to stand, and began to sing. Knowing full well that she was protected by two thick diapers, and a pair of plastic pants, Monica had no worries. She wanted to hold in her pee until the last possible second. As she was singing, she pushed herself forward into the pew in front of her and grinded her diapered pussy against the wood. She rocked back and forth and side to side for a while and enjoyed the feeling of a padded front. After a few moments, the congregation was ordered to sit, and she sat down with everyone else. After a few moments, prayer began, and Monica thought that this would be a great time to let go. Everyone would have their eyes closed, and no one would look at what she was doing under her clothes. The reverend began, and so did Monica. Almost at the exact same time as he commanded eyes closed, Monica opened the flood gates and warm, yellow pee began to shoot from her pussy. It didn't come out normally; it came out extremely fast and full. She hadn't peed in over eight hours, and it showed. She spread her legs and pushed up on her heels. The warm liquid flooded the diaper, and flowed from her pussy to her ass and everywhere in between. For over a minute and a half liquid gushed from her pussy and into her diaper. She was soaked. The diaper could take more, but unknowingly to Monica, the liquid began to seep into the outer diaper through the slits she had carved in the first one. After a series of amens, eyes opened and the service continued. Monica lowered herself back down on the pew slowly, and felt the soaking wet diaper hug her ass cheeks. As she sat down, she bit her lip with pleasure and closed her legs. Mike, as usual shifted his body to take in the full view of Monica's chest, but other than him, the rest of the family was focused on the service. It was time to sing yet again, and Monica knew she needed to relieve her bowels. She had never once thought about actually pooping in her diaper, other than using messy food as a substitute. And, while she was getting ready this morning, she had not accounted for the fact that she might need to poop. She thought about her options. She could leave and retreat to a bathroom, but then she would have to remove the diaper. She loved the feeling of being diapered and didn't want to ruin the strength of the tapes, or make any unessicary noise in the bathroom. If she pooped herself in the church, she worried that everyone could identify the smell that would come from her. She had to make a choice, and she had to make it soon. She planted her feet apart, and held on to the front of the pew with one hand, and the song book with the other. Her ass cheeks were clenched together tightly, holding in the load of shit that was trying to escape. Monica closed her eyes and continued to sing as she relaxed her ass. With almost as much force as the pee, her ass exploded and a huge load of poop oozed out of her asshole. It kept coming and coming. Turd after turd, the load dumped into her diaper. She could hear it coming out, but it was silenced by the music. Her diaper filled itself with more pee as her bladder could not be controlled with the release of the shit load. Her diaper started to sag from the weight. It was full. Fuller than she had ever felt before, and she loved it. The song had ended, and everyone started to sit down. Monica knew she had to be careful. She slowly sat down, and the massive load smashed itself against her ass cheeks. Her diaper was so full, that wet, messy, poop had been forced forward and surrounded her pussy and pubic area. She moaned quietly with delight. She looked forward at the decision maker, a baby, and realized that if anyone smelled her they would assume it was the diapered baby in front of her. Besides that, she was loaded with baby powder, which helped to mask the smell. The sermon progressed and no one seemed to notice what she was enjoying in her diaper. She moved back and forth slowly and discretely, enjoying the wet mess she had created. As the pastor prayed, she moved faster, back and forth and side to side. She was going to cum. She grinded her pussy against the wooden pew and humped it. Again, she bit her lip as she came. She was focused on cumming and kept quiet at the same time. After the wave of orgasm had passed, she opened her eyes as the prayer was finished. She looked around and realized no one had noticed. After all, she was being quiet, and it wasn't obvious was she was doing. After one more song, the service was ended and the family began to leave. After saying goodbyes, Tim and Monica met the pastor at the door. "Did you enjoy the sermon today," he asked them. Monica quickly replied, "Yes, it was the best in months," Monica said with a smile. The couple headed to the car. As Monica walked she knew she was waddling more and more with the massive load in her diaper. As she opened the car door, she sat down again on the mound of shit and it oozed everywhere. Up and down her ass crack and all around her pussy. "Mmmm," she murmured. The couple proceeded home and had an uneventful drive. Best of all, no one knew what Monica had done, not even Tim! As they pulled into the driveway, Tim had talked about plans for lunch and they entered into the house. With that, Monica headed to the bathroom and decided to have one more go. She locked the door behind her and stripped down to her plastic panty. It showed signs of moisture, but had remained dry. Her diapers on the other hand, were soaked. Monica walked over to the bathtub and turned the water on. Kneeling down, she held the front of her diaper open, and let the water fill her diaper. She stayed still and enjoyed the sensation of the warm water running down her pubic area down to her vagina and her ass. She stayed in that position for a few minutes until her diaper was filled to the max. She stood up and felt the front and back of her diaper. It felt like it was going to explode. Monica straddled the edge of the tub and just lightly sat on it, still standing. She rocked back and forth for a few minutes and stood back up. She got fully back into the tub and sat down. Water, pee, and poop oozed out of the diaper and into the plastic pants. She looked at this, in awe. She loved it. She bounced up and down, harder and harder and rubbed her pussy. She put her hand in the plastic pants and rubbed the outside of her diaper. Warm fluid found its way to her hand as she rubbed, only making her hotter. "Oh shit!" she screamed out loud. She was cumming, harder than ever before. Her pussy squirted with delight as the warm mess moved itself throughout her diaper. She was in heaven. Monica lay there, in a diaper filled with her own filth for a few minutes and then began to clean up. The entire time she was washing up, she could not stop thinking about what she had done. She wanted more. She wanted to go downstairs and get another diaper. She knew she couldn't risk it, and was proud she had pulled the day off. Stage two was complete, and the future was endless with more possibilitie

I just had a genuine accident while playing some online Chess. I started the game with 30 minute time controls for each player. They were playing with White pieces and I the Black. and we had a Sicilian opening which immediately didn't go my way. I lost a pawn on move 2. Yeah. Not good to be losing pawns especially that early in the game, My only consolation was their Queen was out in the open and vulnerable to attack while I develop my pieces. Anyway. I was able to get into the middle game with only a slightly worse position, at this point though I was squirming a little in my seat needing to use the loo for a pee, or what I thought was only a pee. I'm wearing a comfy Blue hoodie and low cut pink panties under a short grey skirt. Toward the late middle game I managed to exchange the queens off the board and the position was only slightly better for White going into the endgame. I had played 20minutes of my clock and my opponent had used 12 minutes on theirs and I needed to concentrate as much as I could to find good moves to not lose the game. I was trying to salvage a draw at this point left with a Knight a rook and 5 pawns each, but White the better structure. A few moves of Knight hopping later. I have been playing quicker because of my need to pee and also to try and close the gap on the time advantage my opponent had My opponent blundered into a fork of their King and Rook. I was now winning after the exchange but still suffering a time disadvantage. The urge to pee was growing stronger and I also felt my tummy rumble a bit and knew I'd need to go number 2 also when I got to the loo. As carefully and quickly as I could I converted my now winning position by promoting one of my pawns to a queen and my opponent resigned. I got up off my seat, coughed just a little, clearing a tickle from my throat and that was it. A soft plop as I messed myself a little bit and a bit of pee escaped into my underwear at the same time. Oh no I thought. As much as I do enjoy having planned 'accidents' I knew the clean-up of this was going to be a bit of a chore. A few seconds of shock, which felt like more like minutes as I gently surveyed what I had done. I was going to have to change my underwear, my skirt, and thoroughly clean myself, even though it was a small mess, it was sticky and spread easily. I got to the bathroom, took off my skirt which was now sporting a slight, but barely noticeable damp spot on it's underside, put it in the washing bin. I sat down on the toilet, pulled my underwear down to my knees and stretched it out so that only the leg bands were touching the sides of my knees and the seat containing the mess was fully stretched out. The damage wasn't terrible. I wiped what I could into the toilet bowl with a few sheets of TP, let my panties go to the floor for now then, and finished off what I needed to. Wiped my bum and private parts clean then with more TP and then a wet wipe and what was left on my underwear was a long light brown streak extending from the bottom and up the back. They too went into the washing basket then and I changed into clean clothes afterward. The total TP used was about 20 sheets, give or take, and 3 wet wipes were used. Not my most pleasant experience but one I thought worth sharing regardless. p.s. In the process of writing this I have built up a need to pee again. I'm going to leave this here now, and not have a second accident in the same day.

Here's the last story for Gen 5! The next story will be my first entry in what I like to call "HoloMess Extra", which will be bonus stories I write that don't fall into the main story, or at least the ideas of the main story. This will include one-shots and alternate endings of already existing stories. Please look forward to it. “You fucking bitch!” Nene screamed, now unphased by the mess that lingered in her underwear, having grown used to the feeling, or rather, the lack thereof. In one swift motion, she slapped Polka straight across her face, causing the fennec to recoil. “I trusted you! Why didn’t you keep your mouth shut?!” “Look, I’m sorry! But I didn’t know what to do,” the circus girl apologized. “When I went to check out your… protection… a couple of the girls walked up to me and immediately started asking about it!” Nene stared her dead in the eyes. A shiver ran down Polka’s spine. “H-hey… how else was I supposed to explain myself carrying diapers to the cash register?” Nene scoffed, about-faced, and had begun to close the door in her face, but not before leaving Polka with the parting words, “You’ll regret this.” An air of dread hung over the remaining idol. She’d never seen Nene what upset before, and dreaded thinking about what was in store for her. “Polka, it’s time to get up.” The fox-girl grumbled, adjusting herself on the sofa she’d passed out on. “Huh? Izutsu? When did I fall asleep?” “Nevermind that,” the personal assistant started, “you have the dress rehearsal for your show in 10 minutes!” “CRAP!” Polka unabashedly tossed all the clothes she was wearing on the floor as she made her way to her outfit. “Can you at least put on some underwear when you come to the office?” Izutsu chided as she got a clear view of Polka’s bare bottom as she pulled her sweatpants down. “Eh, why bother?” Polka shrugged. “You all prepare shorts for me anyways because my skirts too short.” She eyed the spandex shorts lying neatly next to the rest of her stage outfit. “That’s not the- ugh, whatever. You’re on in 10,” the assistant sighed as she made her leave of the dressing room. “Yeesh, she can be a real hardass sometimes.” Polka slid the spats up to her crotch. She immediately felt something was off. It felt as if her underwear was weirdly stiff. The performer didn’t have time to investigate, however, as she threw the rest of her outfit on in a hurry and made her way to the stage. Dress rehearsal had been going well, for the most part. Polka needed to redo a couple of the animal tamer segments, but overall, the past hour had gone by smoothly. All that was left were the acrobatic sections, which Polka was admittedly not the best at. She climbed the side ladder with confidence, however, as she prepared for the trapeze jump, a move that sometimes scared the literal shit out of her when she was younger. As she approached the top, she looked around at the people on the bottom of the stage. Naturally, Izutsu and A-chan, as well as some other staff were directly below her, prepared with a tarp and trampoline in case she fell. On the sidelines, Sora, Lamy and Botan giggled to each other as they waited for Polka to begin. As she panned her vision, however, she caught a glimpse that stopped her heart. “Give it your all Polka!” “Nene.” Beads of sweat started to form on the fennec’s forehead as well as down her back, and she started to notice that her body was abnormally hot and somewhat itchy. “What is she doing here?” Polka thought to herself. She must have been here to exact revenge, but the how was completely lost on her. “Polka!” Izutsu screamed from below. “We’re ready when you are!” The ringmaster swallowed her fear as she grabbed the bar above her. “Don’t think about it, Polka,” she assured herself. She experimentally moved her hands to check if the bar was greased before shaking her head. “You need to focus. There’s no way Nene would do something like that.” She took a breath, then pushed off with her feet. Instincts took over. Polka closed her eyes as she hit the apex of the bar’s forward swing. She let go of the bar, flipping her body backwards without tucking her body. However, as she was suspended in the air, she felt something shift which immediately threw her balance off. The performer opened her eyes and was met with the sight of the stage ceiling. This was all the girl needed to know to realized that she wasn’t going to make it to the next bar. At this point, the only thing Polka could manage was a scream. “AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” “TARP!” Izutsu commanded, prompting all the staff to stretch the cloth over the trampoline. In seconds, Polka’s fall was broken as she bounced several times on the tarp-covered trampoline. A weird bounce at the end sent her flying on her butt to the ground, finally landing with a noticeable squelching sound. This caused Sora to cringe to herself, but Polka couldn’t quite make out why. “Man, I screwed that up, huh?” Polka sighed with relief. “Yes, you did,” Izutsu started before asking, “but more importantly, are you okay?” Before Polka could respond, she saw Izutsu point down at the fennec-girl’s crotch. Fixing her gaze downwards, Polka was met with a puddle slowly forming around her spread legs. “No way!” The idol jumped up on her feet to reveal that she was still peeing herself, streams tricking down her legs and into her shoes. At the same time, a rank smell hit her nose, something impossible for a fox to miss. “Oh shit,” she said aloud, feeling the back of her shorts to confirm her suspicions. The now panicking girl looked around as faces of concern, disgust, or both surrounded her. Unsure of what to do, Polka sprinted as fast as she could back to her dressing room, with Izutsu chasing behind her. “I didn’t even feel it…” Polka sobbed in her assistant’s arms. She wasn’t sure what was more embarrassing, soiling herself in front of her coworkers, or being bathed and clothed by her assistant. “Hey, I’m sure there’s some explanation for it.” Izutsu pet the fox-girl’s head. “I’m gonna go out and clear the air with everyone. Don’t worry, I’ll tell them you weren’t feeling well today, and that the fall made you lose control.” And just like that, Polka was in the room by herself, left to wallow in her own tears. That is, until a certain blonde-haired girl walked in. “That was quite the show you put on out there. A shame there wasn’t a larger audience.” “Huh?” Polka looked up, only to be confronted by Nene’s face only a few inches from her own. Sadness turned into anger as she rose to her feet. “What the hell did you do?!” “Nothing much, just forced some empathy onto you. Honestly, I thought you’d be more suspicious of your clammy underwear, but I guess that sleeping powder I put in your water worked better than I thought.” “W-what?” Polka’s heart sank. “You didn’t actually use the stuff that made her incontinent on my shorts, did you?” “Yup, sure did!” Nene lifted her skirt, revealing her oversized diaper to the fennec. “Now you get to wear these for a whole month. Just. Like. Me.” Tears started streaming down Polka’s face again as Nene pulled one of her diapers out of her handbag. “Here, this one’s on the house, considering you don’t have any underwear to go back home in. The rest’s on you though.” The blonde pushed the garment into Polka’s arms before making her way to the door. “Oh, by the way, I took nudes while you were asleep, so take this quietly and accept we’re even like a good girl.” And with that, she was gone, leaving Polka with new “underwear” she didn’t even know how to wear correctly. A month went by, and despite horrifying first few weeks, Polka got used to her situation a lot faster than Nene could. Izutsu was very understanding of the situation, despite not understanding what was actually happening behind the scenes. The Hololive girls that witnessed her first accident were also very kind and supportive. It almost felt as if they all had wet and messed themselves recently too. At the end of it all, Polka was even inspired to add a new infrequent segment to her “Legend of Polka” show, dedicated to helping incontinent or accident-prone persons get over the humiliation or embarrassment by calling in Hololive members to talk about recent “accidents” they had. It took a while to come up with a name, but eventually she had come up with a name she thought best encapsuled the spirit of everything: “HoloMess”.

I had an unreal experience today! Must tell you about it soon, will do as soon as I have time to write a decent account of it. I'm the meantime, here's something else very different I've done recently. This actually happened several months ago, which is when I wrote this account. In fact, after making a comment about my desire to give messing a go I was privately messaged by several people interesting in my first attempt. This is an account I wrote for them, but since seeing Kimiko3's post about her brown accident, I figured you might just want to hear this little endeavour of mine. As Kimiko3 put it: "If messing accidents are not allowed here, I am very sorry, but there is clearly some overlap between the fandoms!" By the way, her accident made for a brilliant read, if you haven't checked it out already, I would recommend it: https://omorashi.org/topic/23706-public-messing-accident-i-had-sorry-if-not-allowed/ This post is what it says on the tin. If you are offended, disgusted or otherwise uninterested in poopy play, please do not read on. So I got up early (around 5), needing a pee. I went to the washroom wearing my nightgown, under which I had some panties. All my housemates have left for the summer, so with the house to myself I'd planned on wetting the panties standing in the shower, then heading back to bed. When I climbed in (after taking my gown off) I relaxed to wet and a little gas escaped. It dawned on me that I quite needed to poop, and figured I could do it there and then! So I was very nervous, but excited about it. It took a few minutes of pushing before I finally relaxed enough. I felt my botty hole stretching, accompanied by the popping/crackling sounds. My panties grew heavy as a warm mushy sludge formed a bulging mass in between my legs. I was very exited, my heart pumping fast. As I squeezed out more, the poop began to ooze up my bottom crack. The fabric was stretching down, and as I emptied the last of my bowls it began to seep out around the top of my legs. All in all a very different, very new experience. I like it because I felt naughty, but it was a dirty, wild sort of naughty. Hope you enjoyed it! Please let me know if I should try it again...

View File KTMC-010 Some girls that either end up wetting themselves or just barely making it.( This video contains messing. You have been warned.) Enjoy Submitter Mayhem Submitted 05/16/2022 Category JAV Collections