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  1. Part 1/? (No wetting in part 1. There will be wetting in future parts) Amity crossed her legs. She finally got her date to the human world with her girlfriend Luz. Well, it wasn't really a date yet, they were on a roadtrip to Washington DC being chauffeured by Luz's mom Camila. But Camila promised that they would have plenty of alone time to explore DC after they're checked in at their hotel there. Camila was so nice. She gave Luz so much freedom, something that Amity envied about Luz. She would've been happy if her own mother gave her even half as much freedom as Camila did. They were 90 minutes in on a 6.5 hour drive from Gravefield to DC and Amity needed to pee. But Amity didn't dare say anything, after all, she was a Blight, and Blights don't interrupt people for small, selfish things like needing to use the washroom. Amity remembers that one evening when she was 8 years old, her parents invited the most wealthiest and influential business people in Bonesborough over for a dinner. Edric, Emira, and herself were expected to be on their best behaviour: Exhibit table manners, Don't speak unless spoken to, and no interruptions, which included potty breaks. Luckily, Amity used the bathroom before dinner that night, but Edric was not so lucky. She remembers seeing her poor brother squirming the entire night and pretending like nothing was wrong whenever someone asked him. By the end of the night, Edric's pants were soaked, so he had to stay at the dinner table to hide it until everyone else had left. Afterwards, Emira and Amity helped Edric hide the incident from their parents, so he avoided the worst of any humiliation or punishment that would have happened. But it still must've been a miserable, cold, and soggy night for him. Emira and Amity still occasionally tease Edric about that night. At least it was better than the alternative, the wrath of their parents, being grounded for weeks and additional potty training punishments if Edric ended up leaving the dinner table for the washroom that night. The three siblings learned a lesson that night: all of that could've been avoided if Edric just used the washroom before dinner that night. Yet, Amity forgot to use the washroom before leaving for this long roadtrip. In fact, the last time she peed was 23:00 last night before she went to bed. "Amity, wake up! We're going to DC today!!!", Luz excitedly exclaimed, at the absurd hour of 7:30. "5 more minutes", Amity replied. She was not a morning person, but it was hard for her to stay mad at the happy and adorably cheerful girl who also happened to be her girlfriend. "I have a kiss waiting for you if you wake up right now", Luz offered. Amity's eyes shot open immediately. Luz kissed her on the cheek. "There's my lovely awesome girlfriend. Come on, let's eat and get ready for the roadtrip", Luz said. Amity blushed, she loved it whenever Luz showed affection for her and she's been looking forward to this roadtrip all week. She even got principle Bump to forge some school field trip papers to show to her parents so that they would let her leave the house for a week. Bump resented Odalia for abusing her power in the PTA and causing changes to the school that Bump thought were regressive and hurt a majority of students. So he was more than happy to help Amity go behind her mother's back. "Here's your breakfast sweetie", Luz said as Amity sat down at the Noceda's dining table. It was scrambled eggs with 3 pieces bacon, made in the shape of a smiley face, because of course Luz would make that. Amity smiled, this day was already going better than how she imagined it would. Suddenly, Luz shoved a glass of orange liquid in front of Amity's face. "This is my favourite drink, try it", Luz said. Amity took a sip, it was sweet and citrusy. "Mmm, this is the best drink I've ever had! I want more!", Amity exclaimed. "Of course, I'll give you refills when you finish the glass", replied Luz. "Make sure to fill your stomachs, we're gonna be on the road for a long time", stated Camila. Amity enjoyed the breakfast, despite eating gourmet foods her entire life, Luz's cooking was the best thing she's ever tasted. Maybe it was because she knew Luz put a lot of hard work and love into the meal she was eating. Amity blushed slightly at the thought, her girlfriend was very thoughtful. She hoped that Luz enjoyed that fairy pie she baked for her a few months ago. She ended up drinking 3 glasses of orange juice before they went on the roadtrip. And that was a big mistake. Amity had to pee pretty badly now, and her bladder was quickly filling up from all the orange juice she had earlier today. She's been crossing and uncrossing her legs for the past 10 minutes now. Suddenly, the car hit a road bump and Amity had to grab her crotch to prevent any leaking. Amity decided to keep her legs crossed from now on. "Hey Ami, are you alright?" "Yeah I'm fine, just got caught off guard by that bump is all" Luz assumed that Amity wasn't used to long road trips and offered something to distract her. "I have an idea, let's play I Spy" "What's that?" "It's a game where you look at something you want to describe, then you say 'I spy with my little eye' and then describe the object to try and get the other person to guess what you're looking at" "Sure, let's play", Amity responded. She needed something to distract her from the growing discomfort of her bladder. "Ok, I'll start.", Luz said. "I spy with my little eye, something that is white and fluffy" "Clouds?", asked Amity "Yes! See, you're great at this game. Now it's your turn" Amity looked around and saw some peculiar human objects. "I spy with my little eye, some tall, thin silver towers made of triangles connected by string with birds perched on top." Amity didn't actually know what she was looking at, luckily Luz picked up on her confusion. "Ah, those are power lines. That's how we get electricity to power our lights and machines" "Oh, so is that how humans get their 'magic'?" "Yes, electricity is quite magical!" A wave of desperation hit Amity, she had to tighten her crossed legs and squirm a little. "Ok my turn", Luz said, oblivious to Amity's circumstance. "I spy with my little eye, an adorable purple haired witch with beautiful golden eyes that stole my heart." Amity's face turned red, "LUZ!", Amity uttered in embarrassment. Luz laughed, "It's true though, I love you Ami", Luz said as she grabbed Amity's hand. "I love you too Luz", Amity said as she held Luz's hand. "I spy with my little eye, a gorgeously cute human who happens to be my awesome girlfriend. Now it was Luz's turn to have a very red face. "Aw Amity", and she reached over to hug her. "Oh I have another", Luz said, "I spy with my little eye a large rush of water, falling into a big hole. Shhhhhhhhh", Luz said, imitating the sound of a waterfall. This description made Amity squirm a lot. She had to grab her crotch again to prevent leaking. She knew what Luz was describing though, "That waterfall over there?", Amity replied weakly. "Yep! Such an amazing force of nature. There's no stopping that huge movement of water." Amity let out a small moan. She was desperate to pee now. Her legs were tightly crossed, and she could feel a bulge above her crotch, which she was holding very tightly now. At this point, Amity thought about saying something, but didn't know what to say, especially since she still felt like she had no right to say anything. She closed her eyes, and concentrated on holding. A/N: This is my first time writing fanfiction of any kind. Feedback is appreciated.
  2. Not everyone is entirely willing and able to wet themselves all that often. But that doesn’t mean we can’t show off our undies and imagine what they’d look like as they got soaked through. So… let’s see what all you got on under your everyday attire. Is it daring? Are they boring old cotton? Show em off! Today’s selection.
  3. 57 downloads

    My second hold I had a tumblr user asking me to test my capacity. I drank a little extra but held my pee as I normally do throughout my workday. I actually got to 5pm still only around 7/10 so I think I have more capacity. It was so much fun rubbing my click and grinding on the towel as my hold dragged on and finally when I couldn't put it off any longer as my roommate might come home from work, I peed into a measuring cup. I actually had to stop halfway because I filled it and panicked and ended up spurting some on the ground and spilling while trying to get the picture and I was almost certain I'd overflow the second pee, too. So my average, non-trained capacity is somewhere between 1-1.5L! IMG_0368.HEIC IMG_0369.HEIC
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  4. Testing My Capacity View File My second hold I had a tumblr user asking me to test my capacity. I drank a little extra but held my pee as I normally do throughout my workday. I actually got to 5pm still only around 7/10 so I think I have more capacity. It was so much fun rubbing my click and grinding on the towel as my hold dragged on and finally when I couldn't put it off any longer as my roommate might come home from work, I peed into a measuring cup. I actually had to stop halfway because I filled it and panicked and ended up spurting some on the ground and spilling while trying to get the picture and I was almost certain I'd overflow the second pee, too. So my average, non-trained capacity is somewhere between 1-1.5L! IMG_0368.HEIC IMG_0369.HEIC Submitter SunShower Submitted 07/12/2024 Category Transgender (FtM)  
  5. aftermath of accepting my omo fetish - first intentional wetting! View File This was my first ever intentional wetting! I'd been watching omo content for so long but never participated until I met an IRL human who also admitted to being into piss and helped kick off my experimentation. So shortly after their admission on a day my roommate was working at the office and I was WFH, I decided I was going to hold until I burst. I carefully saved an old pair of super-tight jeans from donation and drank up, planning to wet in my tub. I was 30min from the end of a 2hr work zoom with my manager when I couldn't hold it for a minute longer. I was already grinding on a rolled up towel below camera and felt so full and fidgety - I knew if I let go I wasn't just gonna spurt leaks that the towel could handle, I was going to fully burst. I don't remember the excuse I made up to end the call early but I did and sprinted into the bathroom. I got in the tub and not a single step further before I let go a flood in my jeans. I couldn't even get my camera set up properly before peeing for at least two whole minutes. Afterwords in my relief I set up a camera just to show off how dripping and soaked I was. I know it's hard to see the dark stain in the dark jeans, but my whole right leg was soaked! After the video I showered with my pants still on and quickly chucked them in the dryer so my roommate wouldn't know a thing once he got home from work. IMG_0320.MOV Submitter SunShower Submitted 07/07/2024 Category Transgender (FtM)  
  6. 60 downloads

    This was my first ever intentional wetting! I'd been watching omo content for so long but never participated until I met an IRL human who also admitted to being into piss and helped kick off my experimentation. So shortly after their admission on a day my roommate was working at the office and I was WFH, I decided I was going to hold until I burst. I carefully saved an old pair of super-tight jeans from donation and drank up, planning to wet in my tub. I was 30min from the end of a 2hr work zoom with my manager when I couldn't hold it for a minute longer. I was already grinding on a rolled up towel below camera and felt so full and fidgety - I knew if I let go I wasn't just gonna spurt leaks that the towel could handle, I was going to fully burst. I don't remember the excuse I made up to end the call early but I did and sprinted into the bathroom. I got in the tub and not a single step further before I let go a flood in my jeans. I couldn't even get my camera set up properly before peeing for at least two whole minutes. Afterwords in my relief I set up a camera just to show off how dripping and soaked I was. I know it's hard to see the dark stain in the dark jeans, but my whole right leg was soaked! After the video I showered with my pants still on and quickly chucked them in the dryer so my roommate wouldn't know a thing once he got home from work. IMG_0320.MOV
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  7. 4,656 downloads

    requested here: I just took the whole account ^^
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  8. From the album: Predicament sketches 2 (male)

    Madeline is a trans girl. Her "clit" is fitting for her sexual drive, which could only be satisfied by filling up her own bladder with urine and keeping it sealed.
  9. Although I am not new here, it has taken me a few years to start writing on here. As I have said before I am now 62, and I have loved WS, pee fun , Omorashi since as long as I can recall. I'm based in the south of the UK, near the small town of Romsey in Hampshire, I was wondering if there are many others on here from the UK? ....and if so where you all were, just roughly?
  10. I was driving home today and it was probably about -20°F out, so it took me a little while longer to get home than usual. I was getting desperate to go to the bathroom, both 1 and 2, but especially 1. I would've been turned on by this, but I'm not into messing at all and I strongly didn't wanna permanently ruin my work clothes and right now I have no way to wash them. (I have wet my black work pants before though when I was scrambling into the house. The ones I wore today are light gray.) When I got home, I had to take 5 trips to and from the car to get all the water bottles and jugs. I don't have any running water in my house right now, which is why I had to stop and buy some on my way home. But I really didn't wanna take too long and it was already getting late. I didn't wanna be one of those customers who gets there too close to the store's closing time. I really wanted to just go inside and then unload all the stuff from the car, but I would've had to take all my warm clothes off and then put them all back on again, so I didn't see that as a viable option. But this means I had to take more trips because I was afraid that if I picked up too many heavy things that I wouldn't make it. I opted for the longer time rather than living dangerously, though there's a definite element of risk to both options. After all that, I had to take off my coat and other winter stuff before using the bathroom. I did end up making it to the toilet, though just barely and I hesitated a bit first because I wasn't sure if I'd be able to flush it. I decided fuck it, I need to go RIGHT NOW so I just decided to worry about that afterwards. I live in a dinky little old rental house in the middle of nowhere that's technically not habitable by legal standards. So these things happen sometimes. (Before anyone asks, my landlord knows I don't have water and doesn't care. It's a problem, but I don't need help sorting it out and I'd rather not think about it a lot right now because I'm here to be horny.)
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    Peeing and spilling some at work
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  12. View File various desperate streamers requested here: I just took the whole account ^^ Submitter Karras Submitted 12/14/2023 Category Female  
  13. From the album: Predicament sketches

    a hairy pussy is simply not allowed to pee
  14. From the album: My Omo Art

    The hard everyday life of a celebrity.
  15. Hi! After a very long time, I have decided to share my personal work with you. I hope it's not that bad, and quite understandable, as I'm not an english native speaker. This is pure fiction, none of the events has ever happened, and every character is fictional. DISCLAIMER: Never, ever try to repeat this at your own. It sounds fun, but could be very dangerous. I hope you have fun reading, as this is my first story being published. I'm really nervous posting it online. --- Caroline and the padlock--- I’m Caroline and I'm 27 years old. I'm a tall, and slim blonde girl, and I'm into holding my pee for pleasure. I often put myself in some difficult situations which make me feel proud of my strong bladder. I want to share with you the story of one particular day at my work. I woke up at 6 AM, and got ready for work. I drank coffee, ate breakfast, took a shower and got dressed. I don't have a dress code at work but I have to look professional so I put on my skinny black jeans and white blouse. At 7:30 I normally leave my flat, so just before I entered the bathroom and emptied my bladder till the last drop. I recently made a habit of not peeing at work. Of course that's not a daily habit, everyone has some worse or better days and not always I am able to cope with holding my pee through the entire work day, and sometimes it becomes uncomfortable. This particular day I had a good mood and decided to follow my habit. I often like to feel the pressure of my swollen bladder at the end of the work hours and then riding back to my home to release my pent up pee. Today I came up with an idea to add some spice to my hold. I've recently bought a padlock I wanted to try using for some time and today was the day to do that. After emptying the last drop I put my jeans back and locked a padlock on my jeans button just on the thin part of the button (you know how looks the jeans button made of metal, right?) That made it unable to unbutton my jeans without taking off the padlock, as it was blocking the button to slip through the hole in the waist part of my jeans. I tried it and confirmed my theory. There was no way for me to take off my jeans without taking off the padlock. My blouse was long enough to cover my waist and the padlock. To add even more spice, I decided to leave the key to the padlock at home. That would totally make me hold my pee for several hours whether I liked it or not. I was both excited and scared. What If I had an emergency and won't be able to take off my pants? I would not recommend doing what I did but the excitation took over and I left my key on the table then left for work. I usually take my car to my work, and today was no different. I drove to my work, parked my car, and entered my office 10 minutes before my work starts at 8 AM. I was working for rather not so big company, so I was in charge of huge amount of the paperwork, also because most of my co-workers were from the technical part of the company, doing their tasks outside. With me in the office work two other woman, Lisa aged 34 - absent today because she asked for a day off and Barbara aged 45. There is also our boss, Mark, aged 52 in his room next to ours. I started reading and responding the emails and sorting out the invoices that arrived by traditional post. I often take a sip from a water bottle which I always keep on my desk, and today was no different. The absence of Lisa made me answer more phonecalls than normally, and before I realised It was 11 AM. We don't have fixed time for lunch or breaks, If you need to use the bathroom, and no one is calling, you can freely use it, unless you have a padlock preventing you from doing it. Over 3 hours and a half since my last pee. As I said before, I’m used to holding my pee and my bladder is quite well trained so It was not a problem by now. I could feel my bladder was no longer empty and I was feeling some need to urinate, which I would normally do if I was about to travel somewhere. My need by now was at the stage of 3/10. Nothing serious, yet nothing to forget about. I got off from my chair and headed towards the little kitchen. I took some pasta from the fridge I prepared the day before and took it in my lunchbox. I sat by the small table and consumed my meal. I also made a tea for myself to drink after my lunch, but I didn't want to waste more time so I took it back to my desk to drink it while working. After about 40 minutes I started to feel some more pressure in my abdomen, as certainly the tea I consumed was already processed by my kidneys and some fresh urine entered my bladder. Now my need increased to level 4. I had no other option than to ignore it, and got back to work. After 1 PM, almost 6 hours since I emptied my bladder, I could feel the pressure intensified. By now it was firm 5/10 and I couldn't take my mind off my need. Still I wasn't afraid, as I had only 2 hours and a half left of work, so I would be home in about 3 hours. I saw my water bottle was empty bo now so I came back to the kitchen to get a fresh one, and took a sip. Just after 3PM I could feel my bladder was starting to bulge out a little bit, and my need increased to level 6/10. I knew it would be much worse when I stood up, but while I was sitting at my desk, I could easily control my growing need. Then our boss walked in our room. He approached me and said: - Caroline, could you please print some empty contract templates for our meeting at 5PM. At 5PM? Oh fork! I totally forgot about the meeting! My heart raced. I had to take off my padlock before! I didn't want to hold a bursting bladder through the meeting. I managed to calm down and show no fear, then answered: - Of course I can. I will have it with me. - Thanks, Caroline! - Um, excuse me, but could I leave a little bit earlier today so I could dress more properly? I will quickly jump to my home, and will be back before it's time to leave for the meeting. - Don't worry about clothes. You're looking good. It's not a very formal meeting, so no one will judge you, but I prefer we are not late, so if that's okay I would like you to stay here. I promise I will let you earlier tomorrow. I was terrified. I got myself into a big trouble and could do nothing about that. The last thing I would like my boss to know was I had a padlock on my jeans preventing me from emptying my bladder. - Okay, thank you - I replied - I will wait here, not to delay our ride. My boss smiled and walked out. I was afraid, I would not manage to stay dry. My body was shaking, but I closed my eyes for a couple of seconds and took few deep breaths. I reviewed my situation. It was almost half past 3PM, and I haven't peed since half past 7 in the morning. That meant 8 hours without relieving myself. My current status was 6/10 and going for 7. In one our and a half we are supposed to be in a meeting, which hopefully would last no longer than 1 hour. Adding a journey back to my home, if everythings goes up to my plan, I would be able to use my bathroom in 3 hours. That doesn't sound as bad, but my need was constantly increasing. Could I last 11 hours without relieving myself? I simply had to. Sorry bladder, I hope you won't let me down. I regained my self confidence and got back to work. I searched for the best route to the meeting, and wasn't disappointed, as the meeting place was only about 2km away from our office, still we had to take a car. At half past 4PM, when my colleague Barbara was already out of the office, my boss entered my room. - Ok Caroline, It's time for us to leave, so we won't be late. Are you ready? - Of course... - I stood up and realised how full my bladder is. I could feel very intense pressure in my lower abdomen, and I knew my bladder was bulging out, although I couldn't check it by myself while standing in front of my boss. My need increased to firm 7/10. I was 100% sure I will be bursting to pee soon. I collected all the documents and followed my boss out of the office. I exited the building and started walking towards my car when my boss shouted from the other side of a car park: - Hey, let's take my car, I would pick you up here after the meeting. That's not how I planned. This solution would delay me returning to my home. Probably only by no more than 10 minutes, but 10 minutes while being desperate to pee feels like an eternity. That was not the worst part of the idea. I would be fully dependent on my boss. I could come back home only if he picks me up. Of course I could take a taxi or a bus, but to be honest, I would like to avoid being desperate to pee in a public transport or in some stranger's car. My boss was still somebody I knew for a few years and was a warm and kind man, still of course I didn't want to show my desperation to him nor pee myself in his car or company. I had no choice, and no time to argue. I entered his car. The premium choice leather seats were very comfortable. I mean... wow! I could sit there for the rest od the day and It would be very, very helpful for me to hold my pee. I almost forgot about my need. Almost I mean, because how can you forget about a full bladder trying to release it's content. We drove to the meeting place which was in a new beautiful building. We parked in an underground garage, and I slowly exited the car. The fullness was really driving me mad. My bladder reminded me I should be at home right now using my toilet. Instead I was still at work with no slightest chance to pee soon. I simply had to hold it! The meeting room was said to be at the 3rd floor, so we took an elevator. I wanted to cross my legs so bad, but I didn't want to let my boss know I had to pee. To make matters worse, my skinny jeans waist was tightly adhering to my bladder, preventing it from expanding. Oh how I wished I could unbutton my jeans, but I couldn't. We arrived to the meeting room, where already 2 men were waiting for us. I was introduced by my boss, who already knew those 2 men. We then sat on both sides of a big eliptical table, and those two men and my boss started discussing about the new agreement they were about to sign. We were given a bottle of water and a glass for each of us, which I didn't plan to drink by now. I was taking some notes, which would be useful for my further job, while the clock hit half past 5PM. 10 hours since my last pee. My need at the level of 8/10 while sitting at the table. I was afraid of standing up, because I knew I was going to be bursting to pee for sure. Still there were no signs for the meeting to end soon. I felt thirsty, and wanted to delay drinking anything, but my throat was sore, and I decided to drink a little of water to hydrate myself. 6PM rolled up, and my boss was still discussing with those 2 men. I was getting really nervous. My body was shaking, and I was keeping my legs tight together. Finally, after some minutes I could see the end of my nightmare. The agreement was going to be signed. Finally at about half past 6PM those two men stood up, and so did my boss. I didn't wanted to be rude, so I also stood up carefully. I could feel my bloated and full bladder being squized by my skinny jeans. I did everything to keep my flood gates shut. We shook hands and headed back to the underground garage. 11 hours worth of urine. My need at firm 9/10, and I still had about an hour to go back to my flat. That couldn't be happening. It was a pure nightmare. We entered the car, and I wanted to hold myself so bad. I put all my strength and willpower not to pee myself in my boss's car. I could feel every pothole and every stop in my bursting bladder. We finally arrived at the car park by our office building. I quickly thanked my boss, and headed towards my car. My legs were shaking. I nervously looked for my car key in my bag, unlocked the doors, and entered my car. I closed my eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. Now being alone I lifted my blouse to see how bad is my situation. I saw a huge bulge in my abdomen, up to my navel. My swollen bladder trying to expand, and being blocked by my skinny jeans. I ignited the engine. To make matters worse, my car had a manual gearbox. I had to press the clutch and put on the first gear. I slowly rolled out of the car park and carefully drove back towards home. I don't recommend driving with a bursting bladder, but I simply had to. I arrived to my home. Parked on a car park beside my block of flats. I exited my car and locked it. I was in a panic mode. 12 hours of holding my pee wanted to be released NOW! My need grew up to 10/10. Still I had to walk to the second floor without an elevator. That was some kind of cruel nightmare. I took slow steps towards my floor. Searched for my keys and finally entered my flat. I was finally in my home! I almost ran to my kitchen and grabbed the keys to the padlock. My hands were shaking, and I dropped the keys to the floor. Noo! I almost cried, as I had to bend down. I gasped, as I squized my bladder reaching to the keys. I finally inserted the key to the padlock and unlocked it. I threw it on the table, and ran to the bathroom. I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them off while still walking. I touched my bladder. It was rock hard, and bulging out like a watermelon. I was so proud of myself when I sat down on the toilet and released a torrent of pee. I gasped while emptying my tired bladder and promised myself to never, ever put the padlock again on my jeans.
  16. Summary: After over four years of hanging with the wrong crowd, Fiona finally decides enough is enough and dumps Scourge. Now, stuck out in the wilderness with nowhere to go as a storm rages on, the vixen spots a small shack, an answer to her prayers. Little does she know, the shack belongs to a certain two-tailed fox, and after those three glasses of water she drank, she just might find herself in a troubling spot... Notes: All characters involved in omorashi are age 18 or higher. Copied from my AO3 account. Feel free to check it out here for a complete collection of my work! https://archiveofourown.org/users/Awsometime/works “Well this is just... great!” The shivering red vixen’s words were swallowed up by the howling wind and pitter-patter of rain on leaves and wood as she trudged through the dense forest. She looked up at the darkened sky, quickly regretting her decision as a raindrop from the powerful storm pelted her eye. “Ah, damnit!” Fiona cursed as she stomped in frustration, kicking up a puddle of water and making herself even wetter. She cursed again. “Of all the nights...” she began, her words being broken up by a shiver as her black, skin-tight top and pants did little to protect her from the cold. “Of all the nights that I could’ve chosen to dump that green asshole, why did it have to be on a night I didn’t check the weather?!” Her tail swished angrily behind her as she continued her aimless trek, keeping her vulpine eyes peeled for any hint of civilization. But as the storm stretched out as far as she could see, her hope began to fade along with the last bit of muffled sunlight. Fiona instinctually rubbed her arms, which only served as a way to mat her soaked fur. “Just need to… find somewhere for tonight.” Right as the last of daytime faded, a slight twinkle beyond the trees caught Fiona’s eye. With a hopeful gasp, she trudged toward its source. She darted through the forest, almost colliding with several trees in the low light. But not a minute later, she stepped into a clearing. The red vixen was now in what appeared to be some sort of ruins. The lush, green forest floor had almost immediately transitioned into barren rock, and she could finally see more than a few feet in front of her. Though the odd rock formations and buildings in the distance would’ve otherwise intrigued her, Fiona was far more interested in the source of the light she’d seen. Sure enough, as she glanced atop a cliff not too far away, she saw a small, orange structure, sticking out amongst the ruins as the only modern looking building. “Oh jeez, yes!” Fiona exhaled as the thought of a roof over her head lit an inspiring fire within her. She took off toward the building, being careful not to trip over a fallen pillar or one of many other discarded relics. As the wind and rain continued their assault, the vixen finally reached the door and placed a series of determined knocks on its wood. “Hello, is anyone in there?” she called as steadily as she could. “Please, I’m stuck out here in the storm. I just need a place to stay until morning!” She received no response, and the door remained locked, a barrier between her and protection. Fiona stepped back and growled, her frustration no doubt influencing her as she weighed her options. The light pouring out of the windows on the side told Fiona that the place was, at the very least, not abandoned. At best, the little hut had no permanent occupant and was already inhabited by someone like her; At worst, whoever owned the place wasn’t interested in letting her in. With another irritated growl, the fed-up fox made up her mind. “Well, either way, someone’s gonna learn to share tonight!” Taking another step back, Fiona pushed off the ground and forward, bringing her leg out in front. Her booted foot made contact with the door, and its older lock gave way almost immediately. It swung open and slammed against the inner wall of the house, closing partially before Fiona grabbed and pushed it back. After stepping inside and fervently shaking the water from her fur, the fox was greeted with about what she’d expected. Discarded machine parts littered a desk off to the left of the room, and a staircase was against the far wall. “Hmph! Whoever owns this place, they’ve gotta work on their interior decorating,” scoffed Fiona as she sashayed in like she was the new owner. While observing a few more of the house’s features, she found herself clearing her throat rather often. This, along with the rain hammering the walls, made her realize something. “Man, I’m parched!” Eyeing a sink she’d spotted earlier, Fiona strutted up to it and then started carelessly throwing open the cupboards above it. “Let’s see here… cups?” Upon throwing open a cupboard beneath the counter, the vixen found what she was looking for. “Ah, there we are! ‘Bout time!” To Fiona’s delight, the sink worked like a charm. It splashed a torrent of cold, clear water into her glass on demand, and soon, she was letting out a refreshed sigh as the last of it tumbled down her dry throat. She wiped off her lips before retrieving another glassful. After two refills, the fox felt satisfied, and she dropped the cup into the sink. The sink… “Wait, what’s that?” Fiona’s eyes shot back to a small design on the sink in a double take. They grew wide as saucers as she saw a familiar logo of two orange, white-tipped tails beneath the faucet. “Don’t tell me this is-” “A really bad idea on your part? Ok, I won’t tell you, then.” Those youthful words were the last she heard before the impact of a hard object against the back of her head robbed her of her faculties. She stumbled back and collapsed into someone’s arms, looking up just in time to see a hint of orange fur before the last of her vision faded to black. ==== Fiona awoke with a start, darting her eyes every which way to take in her surroundings. However, a throbbing sensation on the back of her head brought her actions to a screeching halt. Instinctually, Fiona’s right hand tried to shoot up and cradle the wound, but it met resistance. “Huh?” she exhaled as she looked back at her arms, only now finally starting to realize the situation she was in. “Oh, you’re awake.” The vixen knew that voice anywhere. Her mind raced to recall the logo she’d seen right before passing out, and her eyes followed the sound to an inevitable sight. Leaning against the opposite wall, with his twin tails swishing behind him and a light scowl on his face, was none other than Miles Prower. He stared back at her restrained form, tied to a chair at her legs, waist, and hands, with locks around each of the ropes for good measure. “T… Tails?!” “Don’t call me that,” demanded the fox in swift retaliation. “Only my friends get to call me that.” With a whirlpool of questions raging through her head, Fiona decided to ask the most important one, that being, “Tails, why am I tied up?” The fox withdrew his gaze and let out a patronizing scoff. “Why wouldn’t you be? You’re the enemy.” “Tails…” “I told you, it’s Miles . Someone who runs around with Scourge is no friend of mine!” “I…” “No. I’m done hearing excuses. I’m done being treated like I’m just some dumb, lovestruck kid!” snapped Tails, baring his fangs as he took an authoritative step forward. “I don’t want to hear your lies anymore!” “Tails, I dumped Scourge!” “I’m sick of- what?” With an annoyed sigh, Fiona rolled her eyes and replied, “I dumped that bastard today! That crap he pulled on Moebius was a step too far for me, and it made me realize how dumb I was being. Happy now?” Tails’ mouth hanged agape for a moment, his powerful brain no doubt working overtime to make sense of Fiona’s words. For a moment, his face softened and his shoulders fell. The younger fox opened his mouth to speak, only to close it again. As quickly as it’d come, Tails’ softer expression vanished in favor of a disgusted scowl. “No, I’m not ‘happy now’! You think, after all those years of manipulation and abuse, that you’re just gonna waltz in here and act like I should trust you?!” “No! This was an accident!” Tails gave an amused laugh in response. “Hah! I’m guessing that time you slapped me in the face and ripped my heart out was just an ‘accident’ too, right?” “That was a mistake, that’s different!” “Oh, of course it was!” mocked Tails, his eyes beginning to water. “Well, news flash, Fiona. Maybe four years ago, I’d have fallen for this trick, but guess what? I’m not a dumb twelve year old kid anymore!” “I’m not trying to trick you, Tails!” “Yeah, and Sonic isn’t blue!” “Tails, listen to me!” “I’d rather listen to claws on a chalkboard!” “...” An awkward silence settled over the room, with Tails refusing to take his eyes away from Fiona for even an instant as she struggled with what to say. It was during this time that the vixen’s eyes widened in realization. She looked down at her lower body, recalling the three glasses of water she’d guzzled down Chaos knows how long ago. The liquid had begun to work its way through her, and it’d chosen the worst time to demand an exit, presenting itself as a mild pressure in her abdomen. Oh, Chaos, how was she going to do this? “Uh… Tails?” “Miles.” “Tails, please…” The orange fox crossed his arms and averted his gaze with a stubborn scoff. “Alright, fine. Miles,” began the vixen as she awkwardly fidgeted in her chair. “I know this isn’t the best time to bring this up, but… would you mind if I used your bathroom?” The howling laughter Fiona received was about what she’d expected. She watched in annoyance as Tails held his stomach and wiped his eye with his free hand. “Oh, goodness…” Tails began, recovering from his laughing fit and glancing down at Fiona. “Your little ‘I’ve changed’ plan failed, so now you’re hoping ‘please let me go potty’ will work?” “Tails-” began the fox, cutting herself off and sighing as she realized growling his forbidden name would get her nowhere. “Miles, I promise, I’m not trying to trick you here. You saw me drink all that water before you clocked me!” “Hmph!” grunted the two-tailed fox as his scowl remained on his face. “Well, I’m sure you can hold it until the Freedom Fighters get here.” “When’s that?” “Hah!” mused Tails, looking down at his arm where a teched-out watch was wrapped around his wrist. “Three hours, maybe four, depending on how long Sonic wants his beauty sleep to last.” “Three hours?! There’s no way I can hold it that long!” “You’re acting like I even believe you to begin with!” “Grr… Miles!” Fiona shifted in her chair. The ropes tied around her waist and constricting her bladder certainly weren’t helping her predicament. “Look, just let me piss real quick. After that, I’ll do whatever you want. Hell, I’ll tie myself back up for all I care!” “And I should trust you, because…?” The vixen opened her mouth to reply, only to shut it in an unfortunate realization. There really wasn’t a reason for Tails to trust her. “That’s what I thought.” ==== By the time Tails had told her a little under an hour had passed, Fiona was growing desperate. The mild discomfort in her midsection had graduated to an ache, and her bladder protested with a stinging sensation every time she squirmed in her chair to try and find the most comfortable, and least straining, position. More than once, she’d caught Tails peering over to her with a softer expression. But it disappeared the second he realized she was watching him. With her thighs already rubbing together in discomfort, Fiona figured she had nothing to lose from asking, “Miles, can we talk?” “Your little dance isn’t convincing me.” “Not about that!” Fiona rebutted. “Then I have nothing to gain from talking to you.” “Then just listen!” “...” With a sigh, and forcing her bladder’s concerns to the back of her mind, Fiona began, in the kindest tone she could produce, “Look, Miles. I understand why you’re upset. I would be, too! What I did to you, to everyone, for all those years, it wasn’t right!” “Understatement of the century.” “The point is, I’ve changed since then!” insisted Fiona, leaning forward in her chair, only to immediately wince in regret as the ropes pressed against her uncomfortably full bladder. “You said you were just a stupid kid four years ago, right? Well, so was I! I made a mistake, Miles, a big one!” Fiona watched Tails’ face for any sign of a change, only to come up short. So, she continued, “After my choice to run off with Scourge, things just started to feel more and more… wrong! Like I was doing something stupid, but had no way out. Think about it. Scourge was all I had, Miles! What would you have done if I’d come crawling back to you back then? I think today’s a pretty good indicator!” “We gave you multiple chances to change, and you blew it! You ask what we would’ve done? I don’t know, probably what you deserve!” “And what do I deserve, Tails?” The question’s weight crushed any desire Tails had to correct Fiona on his name. He stared back at her blankly, trying to muster up a response. “Do I deserve to just be alone for the rest of my life, promising people I can change only to be thrown aside like I never can? ‘Cause it sounds to me like that’s exactly what you’re proposing!” “Fiona, I…” Tails’ words gave way to the storm still raging outside. The two stared with nothing but each other and the torrent of rain to keep them company. The vixen watched as hurt washed over his face. “This is… really complicated,” conceded Tails, letting his gaze fall to the floor. “We’ve been enemies for so long, and for you to show up now and… you can’t just expect people to immediately trust you again, Fiona.” “I’m not asking for that!” cried the vixen, lurching forward in her chair and wincing as her bladder shot waves of pain through her body in protest. “I’m just asking you for a chance.” Fiona could’ve sworn she’d seen at least a dozen emotions all take their turn commanding Tails’ face as he stood in quiet contemplation. After what seemed like an eternity, the younger vulpine finally opened his mouth. “I’m gonna need some time to think about this, Fiona.” The vixen nearly bit her lip at the mention of the commodity she was hastily running out of. She stared down at her aching abdomen, weighing her options carefully. As much as she wanted to bring up her need for relief again, even beg him if necessary, she decided against it. The boy needed time, and bringing up her problem now might just make him even more suspicious. With her mind made up, Fiona laid back in her chair and got as comfortable as she could. ==== As the minutes crawled by, Fiona felt her composure being hammered away at. Her legs rubbed together as best they could under their restraints, and she wished desperately that she could at least jam her hands in between them to hold herself. She glanced longingly over at Tails, who had by now dozed off against the wall. Her bladder begged her to wake him, to call his name and beg him to let her out so she could make a mad dash for the bathroom, yank down her pants, and… “Hngh!” whined Fiona, shaking herself from her fantasy before she wet herself then and there. Just a little longer, she thought. Tails was sure to wake up soon! The jingling of the locks stirred the two-tailed fox. He pried his heavy eyes open and turned his attention to the vixen, who was now biting her lip and looking every which way. “Fiona?” Tails’ voice jerking her from her concentration didn’t help the vixen’s desperate state. Fighting the urge to immediately beg him for relief, she looked him in the eye. “T-Tails, you’re up!” Tails took a moment to look Fiona up and down. Clearly, she was either in a lot of pain, or she was a damn good actress. Her bushy red tail jerked behind her as she fervently rubbed her legs together, and beads of sweat poured down her face. “You weren’t lying about having to go, were you?” “No!” Fiona couldn’t stop herself from blurting out as she squirmed desperately. “I didn’t bring it up before, ‘cause you were asleep, and I wanted to give you your time. But now I’ll ask again. Please , Tails, can I go take a piss?” “And you promise, no funny business?” “I’m about to do my ‘business’ all over your chair and floor if you don’t give me somewhere else!” He stared at Fiona again, almost hoping he’d be able to find some hint of deception so he wouldn’t have to make the choice he was about to. “I don’t know…” “Tails, I’ll behave myself, I swear! I’ll tell the Freedom Fighters everything I know, I’ll even rat out that bastard Scourge for you! Just please, let me take a damn leak!” Whether the vixen was genuine about wanting to change, Tails didn’t know. But one more look at her fidgeting form made it clear to him that she wasn’t lying about one thing. “Fiona, you’ve convinced me.” The words came like an answer to Fiona’s prayers. She felt a wave of relief wash over her as she thanked Tails up and down. “I’ll unlock your ropes.” Fiona fell back in the chair and bit her lip with a whine. “Please, just hurry up!” Tails strode over to his nightstand and jerked open the top drawer. He quickly scanned its contents, only for his eyes to widen in shock. “Tails, what’s that look for?” “I… thought the key was right here,” the fox muttered, looking back at his bursting captive, then back at the drawer. “Oh no, don’t tell me you lost the key!” Fiona whined as pain erupted from her overworked bladder. “Please, Tails, find it. I’m about to piss myself over here!” “C’mon… Think, Miles, think!” grunted Tails as he slapped his forehead, trying to retrace his steps. “I knocked Fiona out, brought her up here, locked the locks, then I got a drink of wa-” Suddenly, the fox’s eyes grew wide as saucers. That was it, the sink! “Hold on, Fiona! I think I left the key downstairs!” “I’ve been ‘holding on’ for going on forever now. I’m not gonna have a choice in the matter pretty soon!” barked Fiona as another bladder spasm brought her legs crashing together. “I’ll be right back!” was the younger vulpine’s frantic response as he rushed out of the room and down the steps. Now alone with her begging bladder, Fiona threw her head back and slammed her eyes shut, diverting all her strength to her bladder as it strained to hold back the ocean of contents locked inside her. “Oh… hurry, Tails, hurry!” By the time Tails had bounded back up the steps with the key in-hand, Fiona was fit to burst. Her bladder’s begs had graduated to plain demands, and she was seconds away from just giving up and soaking her pants and the furniture beneath. “Fiona, you’ve got to stop moving your legs so I can get the lock!” “Oh… alright!” moaned Fiona. The second Tails unlocked the rope and it fell slack to the floor, her legs pounced overtop of one another, crossing with all their might as they bounced in unison. “Just two more, Fiona. Hang in there!” Tails moved onto her waist, sliding the key in and twisting before jerking the lock off. The desperate vixen gasped as the ropes previously constricting her fell, allowing her already-full bladder to stretch even further. Hopefully, the momentary relief of pressure would be enough… Fiona awkwardly stood up and jammed her legs together, fervently shifting her weight between them as Tails went for the last lock. The temptation to yank down her pants and soak the young inventor’s floor the second she was free was overwhelming. But she couldn’t do that to him now. “Alright, Fiona. That’s it!” Her hands wasted no time in flying to her crotch to hold back the coming flood, she danced in place as she shot her gaze over to Tails. “Tails. Bathroom. Where?!” “First door down the hall to the right.” Fiona didn’t waste a second more. She knew a controlled hobble to the bathroom was out of the question. She was going in the next ten seconds, pants or not. With that in mind, the vixen took off in a mad dash toward the door. She felt the last of her restraint failing as she darted into the room and threw on the light, not even bothering to shut the door behind her. Then, her eyes fell upon the most beautiful sight she’d ever seen. The toilet sat against the far wall, practically calling on her to fill its vacancy. “Ugh… I’m gonna fucking piss myself if I wait any longer!” she cried with a violent shiver as she grabbed her leggings and yanked them down. With her privates now exposed to the open air, her bladder finally gave up its fight. Rather than try and quell the light trickle of clear pee now trailing down her leg, Fiona dashed forward and jerked the toilet seat up before collapsing forward onto the bowl. Fiona’s beyond-full bladder needed no invitation to start releasing its hours worth of stored up contents. A mighty torrent of clear urine rushed out from between her legs and crashed into the awaiting water below. Both this sound, however, and the raging storm outside, paled in comparison to what poured out of the vixen’s mouth. “Hahhh… finally!” Fiona moaned in ecstasy as every second worth of pent-up stress and pee cascaded from her. Her bushy tail swished off the edge of the toilet as she filled the room with her delightful exhales. In a final resignation, Fiona let her body collapse forward onto the rear of the toilet. She closed her eyes and donned an airy smile as the torrent continued. “This feels... so fucking good,” she breathed, her words being broken up by one of many sighs of relief. The waves of ecstasy now surging throughout her body was a feeling she never wanted to end. But alas, after what felt like an eternity of bliss, her stream began to slow. First to a trickle, and then to a few drops, and with one last sigh of unparalleled relief, Fiona felt the last of her urine empty from her body. “Ugh, thank goodness he believed me…” breathed the alleviated vixen as she stood up from her awkward position on the toilet and reached for the toilet paper. After cleaning herself up, Fiona turned toward the entrance, only for her eyes to widen in realization. “Oh, Chaos!” In a burst of speed, Fiona yanked her pants back up and dashed out of the bathroom, only to shoot her gaze down the hall and see Tails standing at the end of it, blushing madly and refusing to make eye contact with her. “Tails! You…” “You forgot to close the door…” was the fox’s embarrassed response as Fiona strode up to him. “Yeah, I noticed.” As the two stood there awkwardly, Fiona eyed the chair, suddenly recalling their deal. “Oh, right…” “Hmm?” Fiona seemed to ignore him, instead opting to stride over to the chair and sit back down in the pose she’d left it in. “Remember? I promised I’d go right back to here once I was done, so go ahead, Tails. Tie me up again.” At that moment, Fiona couldn’t have guessed what was going through the young fox’s head. But his response certainly wasn’t one of her guesses. “There’s no need for that.” “Wh… what?” Tails responded with an awkward chuckle. “After all you just went through, and all I’ve seen, just you offering to be tied up again is enough to earn at least a little trust from me.” A warm smile washed onto Fiona’s face as she rose from the chair and strode up to Tails. The boy retreated for a moment, but quickly found himself in the taller vixen’s arms. “Thank you, Tails. That means a lot to me,” smiled Fiona as she broke their embrace and bent down to reach eye level. “In fact, I think for that, you deserve something I should’ve given you a long time ago.” Tails felt his entire body freeze stiff as he stared into Fiona’s approaching eyes. Adrenaline coursed through his veins as she grasped his shoulders and pulled him in, closing her eyes as her lips met his. The fox hardly wanted to believe it. But the warm, blissful feelings now echoing through his body confirmed it. Fiona Fox was kissing him. After they broke away, Tails told his lips to move, to say anything at all. “Mwaa… huh?!” “Just a little something to show my gratitude,” Fiona replied with a light, yet devious tone that drove Tails further up a wall. “Well, aside from the one you already got.” Tails raised his eyebrow. “Already got? What do you mean?” Fiona’s next sentence would drive a mad flush onto Tails’ cheeks that would give her own fur’s redness a run for its money. “Silly fox, you got to make a woman moan.”
  17. source: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/52532968/

    © brownpanda

  18. source: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/34821039/

    © brownpanda

  19. Short story just because it was interesting seeing such a sighting; even included a flight attendant and myself I got home today on a flight where I got to witness a real desperation queue. Essentially we were under heavy turbulence for about 4-5 hrs since the start of the flight. I had a front row seat as I got to sit at the first row with sights straight to the one bathroom at the front. The seatbelt light went on and off several times but only like one or two allowed more than one person to get in the bathroom. Time and time again, the light would go out and within 30 seconds a line for the bathroom would form and flight attendants kept sending people back to the seat as the seatbelt sign turned back on. And it wasn't mild turbulence but enough to disrupt meal service and force flight attendant to be buckled in. Normally I don't try to put much thought to random desperation signs in the wild. But there were at least reoccurring people in line for the bathroom, its kind of hard to deny that they were probably pretty desperate having to wait 4-5 hrs since they decided to pee. There was a man in 40s probably jeans crossed legged and shaking, a lady in her late 20s in a skirt who was constantly crossing her legs back and forth in like very quick intervals, another lady in her 30s in tight khakis who kept doing the tiptoe bend knee bouncing kind of movement and so on. Despite having peed in the airport before the flight, I was also getting desperate and I was rubbing my legs together in line before I got sent back as well. By the time we were out of rough air, it was quite a while and I must say the bumpy ride didn't make my bladder feel any better thats for sure. The only other interesting thing to note is that when I was in the bathroom for the 2nd time (I often get very pee shy in plane bathrooms and frequently need to go twice in a row), somebody desperately knocked on the door kind of like they were trying to hurry me up. When I opened the door there was a flight attendant, legs very subtly crossed who sprinted in as soon as she saw my back was towards her. I guess she hadn't gotten to pee like the rest of us too...
  20. I am a 19 year old 5’10 male who tends to have the occasional messing accident. I usually keep them private from my mom out of embarrassment. Although she herself has had several accidents over the years. But anyways on this day we set out to go have some lunch and go grocery shopping. We ate at Applebee’s and then stopped at Safeway, which is when I started to feel a pretty urgent need to go. But I am not someone who will poop in public under any circumstances. She of course noticed my distress and told me to go find a bathroom, I shrugged off the suggestion determined to hold it. After our short shopping adventure we left the store and I got hit with several waves of intense desperation. My mom was very concerned I wouldnt last our 35 minute drive home, she gave me one last chance to bite the bullet and go which I denied. About 25 minutes into the drive the cramps came back even stronger, and I started to lose faith slightly convinced I would poop my pants in the car. I asked my mom if she could stop and she told me no I gave you a chance to go and that there was a change of clothes in the car if I couldn’t make it. I was so embarrassed to have my mom talk to me like a child and equally embarrassed that I might soil my pants. About 2 minutes away from home I could feel it starting to try to come out and I held on as best as I could. Finally we arrived home my mom let me out before she pulled into the garage and about a foot away from my door it happened. I had a full on poop accident in my favourite shorts and boxers. I waddled to the bathroom feeling the heavy bulge in the back of my shorts and texted my mom to bring me clothes and a garbage bag which she thought was super funny. She gave them to me and made me show her my butt so she could see how bad it was. She thought that was even funnier. After I hopped out of the shower she seemed to feel bad seeing the bag I had with my pants in it. She apologized to me and we went on with our day like nothing had happened.
  21. Always an exciting day when you get a new delivery in. Diapers are generally more of a now and then treat for me. No toilets for me this weekend I think!
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