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These are two experiences while on my way to Japan! 1st experience, I was on the plane here, and I was hoping not to pee in the bathrooms there. But of course, I had to. I got up from my seat and waited for the bathroom to be open. Once it went open, I went in and decided that I wasn't going to sit down to pee as I usually do. (I pee sitting down most of the time) I pulled down my underwear, and started to pee. It felt nice and relieving, until a bump hit, my pee went onto the seat, and I stopped. "Fuck, fuck! Should I just wait til we get there?" I thought, but my underwear was already down and I was already here, so I kept going. That was one of the worst pees I've had, but still relieving. Experience 2, Woke up on the plane, and we were going to land. I had to pee, but not as much as before. We landed, and that's when I needed to pee more. I felt as I was going to wet myself, and I was clutching my bladder really badly. All of the bathrooms were out of order, and I thought I would wet myself, until I saw one open. I ran in, and got to the urinal just in time. I pulled down my underwear, and a stream flowed from my bladder, and man did it feel good. That was a good first pee in a foreign country. And, what do you guys think?

Hey all! A few of you expressed interest in the story behind my previous post! I tried castor oil recently, and my god was it messy! I'll include a few extra pictures at the bottom 🙂 WARNING: THIS IS MILDLY GRAPHIC AND CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF DIAPER MESSING As a plant biology major, I really love castors. They're quite large plants with very sharp, red leaves, and their seed pods look extremely similar to sweet gum pods with the key difference being that they're bright red. They're quite angry looking plants! Historically, extracts from castor plants have been used as a poison, and weaponizing it is classified a war crime. Naturally, I decided to put it in my body! War crime is actually a pretty good description of what occurred next. I had been saving my mess for a few days, and I employed a few tricks to increase the mass for this particular event, namely eating high-fiber foods. My poor tummy was primed and was ready to go, so I figured that it was high time to get going. The castor oil itself was not fun to drink. Unsurprisingly, it was extremely oily and did not taste good at all. After trying to get a few little bits down, I eventually decided to mix it with apple sauce and eat (drink?) it that way. I then taped up a foresite stripe diaper and began my daily routine of taking care of my plants. I was hoping that the moving around would help everything move through easier. It wasn't super bad for the first few hours. My tummy made a lot more rumbly and groany sounds, but besides that, things didn't feel much different than usual. The cramps creeped in very slowly. It wasn't super bad to begin with, and it just felt like a slightly uncomfortable eating experience. This slowly progressed into pain that essentially required me to abandon what I was doing (rip the plants I was working with) and lay down in bed. I got super sweaty and hot very quickly, and I knew I wasn't going to be able to keep holding it for much longer. I took off all of my clothes (except for my diaper, of course!) and laid down a towel and prepared for what can only be described as an exorcism. I was splayed out on my back waiting for the inevitable. As soon as I came to terms with my fate, a massive cramp hit my lower stomach. This was my time to shine. I immediately pushed as hard as I could, but nothing came out. I kept pushing in little cycles, hoping that I would work everything out. Suddenly, it felt like I was going to fart, and I knew it was about to be horribly messy. I pushed one last time, and my poor little booty essentially erupted. Semi-solid mess flowed out out of me in a way that I've never experienced before. Funnily enough, the best way I can describe it was like a deflating balloon. The relief was immense. I hardly even needed to push once I got started. During this time, I also wet myself while pushing, and my diaper was getting super swollen. After about five minutes of contractions and messing, my tummy felt empty. Felt empty. I was just about to get up when I felt another contraction, and pure liquid just poured out of my booty without any input from me. It was both horrible and arousing to have my control ripped away from me and to just potty my pants. Ultimately, that was more or less the end of it. After laying down for a little longer to let my body recover, I got up to inspect the damage. There was a massive lump of foul mass at the back of my diaper about the size of a softball or so. Walking was a difficulty due to the sheer bulk of the diaper. Foresites swell a lot, and after a full wetting and messing like that, it was at its capacity. It was at this time that I put on my big girl clothes and waddled my way over to the bathroom to take some pictures and a little video for you all! I was absolutely exhausted and it was my first video ever, so it was a little rough around the edged, but everybody seemed to like it, so I was happy 🙂 Cleanup was terrible. The diaper itself was an abomination against god, and the mess itself was super oily and hard to wash off in general. It took a while before I was happy with how clean I was. After I was clean and happy, I went back to my bed and played with myself for a little! It was super arousing to have an accident like that, and I wanted to savor the feeling. Even though it was somewhat painful and exhausting, I would definitely put that in the top five accidents I've ever had. Needless to say, I slept really well that night! I hope you enjoyed that recounting! Here's a couple extra photos of me in my mess! Among other things, there's a whole photoshoot on my patreon, including a face reveal if you guys are interested! All that information is in my bio 🙂

Anyone know which JAV this is from... I want the whole thing. But I see this no where.

My first story here but I've been writing on other forums. Feedback is welcome Fair warning: this story is very heavy on the messy diaper aspect! All characters 18+ PART 1 “Are you serious?” Morgan said to me, peeking around the door frame. “Completely,” I said. “Ugh,” She muttered, turning back towards her room. “I just wish I had some time to… I don’t know… prepare, I guess.” “It’s an hour drive out there, you can prepare on the way.” I replied. “Ha-ha.” She said sarcastically. “Feel free to choose the alternative.” “No!” She shouted from the other room. “At least if we’re hiking, I have something to distract me. And I know when and where the end is.” She entered back into the living room. Her long brown hair contrasted warmly against her pink sorority sweatshirt, and matched the dark burgundy athletic leggings she was wearing. “When I have to wear it all night, it’s just…” She shuddered. “It’s all I can think about as I lie there. I can hardly fall asleep at all.” “At least no one but me can smell you when you wear it to bed. I wonder what the passerby on the trail will think.” I teased her. “Who cares, I can blame it on a bear. Or a coyote.” Morgan reached into the closet and grabbed a black woolen hat, with a puffy bulb on the top. “So how do you want to do this? Are we just going to wait until I have to go, or…?” She looked up into my eyes. Her head was lowered ever so slightly, and with her arms crossed she looked as if she was trying to make herself appear small. “No, we better get a move on. It’s already 11:30.” I said. “We can use the one from yesterday afternoon, from when we got back from the winery.” Morgan dropped her arms and rolled her eyes. “Ugh, I was hoping you wouldn’t say that.” She turned around with an exasperated “hrumph” and nearly stomped back into her room. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to check the weather for the rest of the afternoon. “Yeuugh, it smells even worse today!” She whined from the other room. I got up from the couch to investigate. Walking into her room, I could see her butt up in the air, full and firm in her burgundy leggings, as she was rooting through the large diaper trash can. The metallic trash can was large enough to fit an entire person when it was empty, and was painted white, adorned with various pastel stars and dinosaurs. It sat at the foot of an adult sized changing table, which housed rows of thick white diapers and various creams and powders on shelves underneath the changing mat. Across from the changing table was a twin bed covered in stuffed animals. The bedding, the walls, and various shelves of her room were all themed with a light pink and white color scheme. Hearts of all sizes were painted prominently on the walls. “This is the one, I think.” Morgan pulled herself out of the trash can and held up a long, large white adult diaper. The inside was completely coated in a thick, brown muck. She held it at arm’s length and scrunched her face. The nauseating smell caused me to grimace as well, and plug my nose. “Phew! Are you sure? How’d you know?” I smiled. Morgan placed the soiled diaper down on the ground. She looked at it momentarily, and then turned her head away. “Nope! I’m not gonna think about it. Mind over matter.” She let out a sigh and reached for her leggings. She peeled them down her legs and off her ankles, and then reached for her blue panties. After taking them off, she bunched up her sweatshirt above her belly button and straddled the dirty diaper, completely naked below the waist. Morgan looked at me with a pouty face and said, “Well, here we go.” She squatted down and sat in the pile of filth with a nervous giggle. “Eeeyeahhh, it feels just like yesterday.” She laughed. She still held her bunched up sweatshirt and looked up at me with doe eyes. “Can you finish taping me up? I don’t want to get any on my shirt.” She looked so helpless, her arms held close to her, sitting in her own waste. “Of course, baby girl.” I replied. I bent down as she leaned back on the floor, leaving the length of the outstretched diaper in front of her. I picked up the front of the diaper by the blue tape tabs, and was surprised by the heavy weights of its contents. “Geez, you really had to go yesterday.” Morgan laughed, looking up at the ceiling. “I don’t know how it got like that.” She said. I pulled the diaper up between her crotch and made sure it was tightly pressed against her body. The remaining tabs were barely adhesive, and certainly not strong enough for the hike we were about to venture on. “One moment, sweetheart.” I stood up and walked over to the changing table. Underneath, I grabbed a candy cane colored roll of duct tape, and brought it over to Morgan, lying dutifully in her dirty diaper. I taped up the weak tabs and pulled off four small strips of duct tape. “There we go,” I comforted her, taping over the diapers tabs with the duct tape. “That’ll stay nice and tight today on the trail.” “Thank you,” Morgan said with a smile. With her diaper securely fastened, she let her pink sweatshirt fall and reached for my outstretched arms. I held her hands and pulled her up onto her feet. Without missing a beat, she reached for her burgundy leggings on floor, and began to cloth herself once again. “So what is the weather going to be like today?” She asked me, shimmying her leggings over her messy diaper. “Clear skies, sunny. Temperature in the fifties, so a little cold.” “Oh, I better grab my woolly socks.” She walked over to her dresser, and pulled out a pair of long beige, wool socks. At the foot of her dresser was her brown, utility hiking boots. She grabbed them as well and walked over to her bed. Morgan began to sit down without much of a thought until her butt hit the bed. Her face went blank and looked slightly surprised, but she didn’t reveal any disgust or discomfort. “Everything all right, honey?” I asked her. “Yeah,” she said, still staring off into space. “It’s just… how long is this hike again?” “The main trail is about two miles, give or take. We can make it longer if we find any extra paths we’re like to try.” “Wow, ok…” She said quietly, tucking her hair behind her ear. She looked down between her legs, and squeezed them together and apart quickly. “We’re really going to be out there all day then.” “Hey,” I said, softly. I walked over to her and gave her a kiss on the forehead. “I want you to know that I love you. And I don’t want you to worry. We’re going to have fun, you love hiking. And like you said, there’ll be plenty of things to distract you out there.” Morgan looked at me with wide eyes and let out a soft smile. “Ok,” she said. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and stood up from the bed. She grabbed her black wool hat from the top of her dresser and put it on. “Ok, I’m ready!” She said with a bright smile. “Great, honey,” I stood up and grabbed her hand, leading her out into the living room. I took her to the kitchen and opened the fridge. A large reusable water bottle was on the top row, filled with a liter of water. I grabbed it and handed it to Morgan. “It’s important to stay hydrated on the trail. Finish this by the time we get there, ok?” I said to her. “Yes sir,” she giggled. She took the water bottle from me with both hands and immediately flipped up the rubber nozzle, and began to drink it. “Good girl,” I said. I put my hand on her back and began to lead her to the front door. While she was still drinking from the bottle with both hands, I opened the door for her and gestured her outside. As she walked onto the porch, I gave her a quick pat on the butt, and then closed the door behind me. To be continued...

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Hi all, This file is a result of experimentation with deepfake audio with files taken from the Witcher 3 game. The awful dime smut story is original and the AI audio sometimes creates weird and sometimes hilarious pacing, word pronunciation etc. This little tale does involve some swearing and gratuitous actions that could offend. But if you're horny and want to hear omorashi shenanigans' with the sexy cast from the Witcher 3 game (I do) then hope you enjoy it. No one can stop me and I regret nothing. AF. Spank a Witch - Witcher 3 Smut.wav

I have a home gym and am working out in a really wet and poopy diaper right now (wearing a clothbacked M2) omggg it's amazing haha. I'm just doing my routine as normal, squats and crunches are extra fun at the moment hehe. Wetting a little while posting. If you can, definitely try this, it's sooo good haha

Heres a short clip of me dancing to Ishukan Communication from Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid in my messy diaper. Enjoy! ^^ IMG_3002.MOV