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  1. I thought I'd share my experience last night. I did some holding and wetting in the evening and decided to drink some vodka to "help" the situation. This turned out to be a huge mistake; because, within an hour, I felt sick and the room was spinning. Walking was uncomfortable, so I stumbled downstairs and got a glass of water to help with my dizziness. I used the restroom ,but threw on some goodnites in case things got tense (I had worked my bladder to exhaustion earlier in the day and knew how this could go). After about an hour of staring into my waste paper basket trying not to throw up, I was able to pass out and get some sleep... I wake up. I feel significantly better but a little groggy. Checking my phone, its 2 in the morning. My bladder feels a little full, but nothing serious. I'm a little disappointed because I was hoping to have a bedwetting incident, but that's ok, I still have all morning. I turn over and try to go back to sleep. Nope. Can't do it. I have to pee. (I'm unfortunately one of those people that can't sleep unless my bladder is empty 😞 ) I get out of bed and step into my hallway. I really don't have to pee that bad. After two steps, I feel my bladder start to quiver and my need to pee goes from 0 to 100. My face starts to flush with embarrassment as the possibility of an accident get more serious. Quickly I make my way to the stairs. I can feel my bladder giving up as I step down onto the first step. Hold it. hold it. I bury my hand into my crotch, as I stumble down the steps. I open the door from the stairwell and can feel myself leaking into my pullup. I try to clench to stop the flow, but this only works until my next step. Another spurt. I clench harder and make it to the bathroom door. My bladder is about to give up again. I leak again as I turn on the light. Quickly, I pull down my pullup as I'm peeing into it and position my self on the toilet, peeing a little on the seat. My breathing is heavy, as I begin to feel relief. My stomach start to get all tingly. The feeling spreads outward to the rest of my body into my hands and my feet (Is this a normal response to peeing, because this happens to me all the time? Really, it feels better than orgasming). Finally, with my little episode over, I assess the damage. Nothing too bad. The pullup is definitely wet, but not disposable yet. After cleaning up the toilet, I head back to my room and go back to bed.
  2. Remember Wren Smith? From my first ever omorashi fiction. Well they have now made a reprise. Wren’s school did not have a gender neutral bathroom. Consequently, Wren would try to hold in their pee as long as they could. Most days they would get home, slightly needing a pee or bursting to go depending on how much water they had or on some horrible days they would be forced to shuffle into one of the gendered bathrooms. Usually the female ones as Wren was AFAB and needed to sit down, and the male ones only had a limited number of stalls. They were also scared of being beaten up. It was 3rd period now, and it was a hot day. Wren was beginning to feel a small twinge in their bladder. Nothing they weren’t used to. You don’t hold it in for 7 hours every day without getting a few strong bladder muscles. But as the day progressed Wren found it was harder to hold… Part 2 coming soon
  3. I was sitting in bed and didn't want to get up.. So i didn't. 🙂 Lazy Pee in Bed.mp4
  4. Yo! I’m kusirotta, a 24-years-old non-binary artist from Finland! I have been into omorashi probably my whole life but actually like… accepted myself about a year ago. I draw nsfw content of my and my husband’s OCs on Twitter (@/ kusirotta) and I was wondering if y’all would be interested to see what I have drawn this far! I can also open nsfw commissions if people are interested ❤️ so, my few omorashi included OCs by far are Graham and Jamie - but I have easily over 400 OCs and I probably will pisskinkify more when I have time and mental health 😂 ANYGAYS, here’s some wetting art! And if y’all want to see non-omo nsfw art by me too, let me know (I have more of that)! [[the tied up loser is 32-years-old Graham Newbon (he/him) and the crybaby is 24-years-old Jamie Ravaglia (he/him) and now I realize that for some reason I have pisskinkify only blonde cis guys kdkxisixiwizkqb I swear, I have other types of OCs too 😂]]
  5. I guess this goes in "General" Omorashi. I don't know. Just asking when was the last time you got to pee yourself and enjoyed it? I'll start, naturally. It feels like it has been almost two years for me. I work and look after family. There's hardly the time. At the end of the evening, I crash, wake up, go to work, etc. Rinse and repeat. When I do have time, I normally look at porn and share whatever I think is cool here on this site. It's quick in that sense... ((blushes)). I miss it. Sometimes, when I go to the bathroom I don't go all the way so I can dribble a tiny bit in my underwear. Just the feeling of the barely wet fabric is so nice. I really long for the day that I can just soak myself, lay in it, play, and just fully enjoy the experience. Some things are worth waiting for, I suppose. ❤️ Thanks for taking the time.
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    Hey folks! They didn't think they could do it, but my partner and I wet together for the first time ever this afternoon! We each filled up and much to my surprise they soaked themselves before I did! We both peed so much and are looking forward to making more videos together 💛 We're still exploring what feels good and honing techniques, and we're hoping to reach a point where we can offer different levels of content. We'd love any support you can offer in the future! Any requests and feedback would be much appreciated.
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  7. So I'm in college, but last week I finished my final exam so I'm done. I still sometimes come in just to see my friends as they're not done yet though. Yesterday was one of these days. Since I had to wake up much earlier than what I'm used to, I packed several teabags for the day. The day went on, I had drank about 4 cups of tea and nearly 2L of water in those 8 hours, but since I had already peed twice in the bathrooms, I figured I would be fine Me and my friends were talking and just hanging out, and I realised I was squirming just a bit. That's when I suddenly felt how full my bladder was. I was about to head to the bathrooms, so I checked the time to see how long before I had to head to the buses They were leaving in 5 minutes. I didn't have time to use the bathroom, and I was at about a 7/10 at this point. I had to say bye to my friends and head straight for the bus bay. When they arrived, I hopped on my bus, and found a seat at the back so that I could hold & squirm if need be. Then two people decided to sit right behind me I was getting more and more desperate, I couldn't even squirm, and the bus kept vibrating whenever we stopped, went over several bumps, and swerved a little bit every now and then. By the time we made it to my stop, I felt I was moments away from bursting. I might have even leaked a little bit in my seat, but I was too desperate to fully notice After my stop, I had to then walk 10 more mins to make it home. I have no idea how I didn't soak on that walk, but it felt like it stretched on for miles... By the time I made it to my front door, I was barely holding on but I went to grab my key out of my bag. I couldn't find it. I spent maybe 2 mins fumbling around the things in my bag before I felt the key, but I took too long. While I was searching for the key, I slipped my focus on holding for a min, and ended up letting out a huge spurt I could feel it slowly spread down my leg, and only after that I found the key. Before I could make it to a bathroom, I let out another spurt in my panic. There were 2 very obvious wet streaks down my groin and legs when I finally got to a bathroom I think that was the closest I've come to having a full on accident in public when I wasn't even holding, nor could risk giving in and wetting. Since nobody is in college today, I'm spending the day at home and doing a hold. The trousers I wore yesterday are still a bit damp down the middle, but they're really comfy, so I think I might let them be soaked in a couple hours :3
  8. Hey everyone, which character excites you the most and why? If you want to try the chatbot free, here is the location.
  9. Hiya everyone, Suki here, my first time posting so nice to meet you all!? Anyway, I’ve always been particularly interested in those warm fuzzy/fluffy pajamas due to wearing them (and wetting the bottoms) since I was pretty young, even have a couple sets of those pjs now that I still have fun with nowadays! But as for yourselves, does anyone have any stories, pics, videos anything on the topic they’d like to share? Thank you!!
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  11. Coming back to home after few beers on laundry day. View File Best thing on laundry days Submitter •Janina• Submitted 06/09/2024 Category Male  
  12. I never knew how good this felt, im addicted now! Would love to chat to someone
  13. IMG_8588.mov This is my first time ever posting. This morning everyone was at work and I was at home, so I decided to forgo my normal morning pee and wait. I tried to eat breakfast but couldn’t even make it that far before I had to go and do my morning pee.
  14. My last pee was nearly an hour ago and I've been drinking steadily. Got lots of water right here to keep filling up and to replace leaks once I start having them. 🙂 But I'm dry and not desperate yet. Updates may or may not be sparse.
  15. I saw this thread about how spiro affects people's need to pee and their omo experience and thought it was interesting. I wanted to talk about my experience on testosterone and see if any other trans masc people have a similar experience. For me, I've found that I can hold it and tolerate desperation a lot easier. It doesn't feel as urgent and uncomfortable now. But that could just be because I have health issues that cause me to have trouble retaining water, and testosterone improved my physical health a lot. Still, even without that aspect, I'm sure I'm not the only one, since testosterone does lead to a lot of people drinking more water. It's both because it causes an increase in sweating making it even more important to stay hydrated, and the voice changes often cause a dry or sore throat. So for anyone who's on testosterone HRT, what have your experiences been?
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    It's the hot Summer season and Lumi has not been sleeping too well. After having her diaper dry in morning for a few days, she decides to try some panties for comfort. For once she sleeps like a baby despite the heat, but when the alarm sounds, there's a wet surprise awaiting... 5:38
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  17. (Welp guess who decided to write their own story. Yep. Me. This is definitely not gonna turn out badly. Anyway, here's a little backstory stuff before the actual story begins. So enjoy my half-assed attempt at a story and my google translated mess.) For 69 years, The Union of Soviet Socialist Republics endured. When the Soviet Union was dissolved in 1991, it was broken up into fifteen independent nations: Tajikistan, Turkmenistan, Kyrgyzstan, Uzbekistan, Kazakhstan, Azerbaijan, Armenia, Georgia, Moldova, Estonia, Latvia, Lithuania, Belarus, and the largest of the former republics, Russia. There was, however an unofficial sixteenth republic, a tiny island off the coast of Kaliningrad, in the Baltic sea. It was known as Pisuaria, and it was quite a peculiar little place. It is one of the only, if not the only country in the world, where sexuality is not only celebrated, but urination as well. Their culture of what some people describe as "Omorashi" dates back nearly 700 years. the Bolshevik revolution of 1917, all of the old laws regarding sexuality were overturned, ending the old Tsarist order. However this did not last long, as Josef Stalin would recriminalize homosexuality in 1933. Pisuaria, which kept homosexuality legal in defiance of Stalin's law, was left alone, since they were so small and insignificant, not to mention reclusive. Even after the fall of the Red Titan at the end of the 20th century, the Soviet spirit still lives on in Pisuariya. Led by their Premier Yuri Nariya, the Pisuarian people enjoy a life of lewdness. CHAPTER 1: Alice Alice had only heard rumors about the mysterious island. People who probably have never set foot in Pisuaria make up tales of men and women not using public toilets out of fear of retribution from their ruthless dictator. Others give more of a positive view on it, telling about a dreamland where you can walk around nude in broad daylight, marry whoever you want (or however many people you want), and pee wherever your heart, or bladder, desires. Alice decided that she would find out herself what Pisuarian life really was like. It was a long trip, 10 hours on a plane from New York to Kaliningrad, and an additional hour and a half from the Kaliningrad harbor to the coast of Pisuaria, but she finally made it. However, she regrets accepting the complimentary large soda the Pisuarian ferry gave all of the passengers for some reason. She couldn't fathom why, but she didn't care right now. Right now, her bladder cried out for relief. Signs in Russian and Lithuanian greet the passengers coming off the docks, "Добро пожаловать в Советскую Социалистическую Республику Писуария!" "Sveiki atvykę į Tarybų Socialistinę Respubliką Pisuariya!" "Welcome to the Soviet Socialist Republic of Pisuaria," they all said. Alice steps off the boat and heads to customs, where she will soon be admitted into the land of secrets. A male customs guard, looks to be in his late 20s, stops Alice and asks for her passport. Hopping from one foot to the other, she obliges, desperate to find a bathroom. It takes them a few minutes to check her passport, but she couldn't wait a few more seconds. "Excuse me, sir," she asked, "Do you mind hurrying it up? I really need to use the restroom!" The guard looks at another guard and then chuckles. "Bathroom? Sure. There's one over there, and there, hell, the whole COUNTRY is a bathroom!" The guard seemed amuse by his little joke, Alice however was not. "I'm not joking, I'm about to pee myself. Please, I'm begging you, point me to a restroom!" The guard tells his coworker to stay there and finish checking her passport, and he escorts Alice to the bathroom. Then suddenly the strangest thing happened. Alice noticed that he was following her into the bathroom. "Uh, thank you, I can find my way from here." The guard replies, "I'm sure you can, but to be quite honest, I need to piss too." Alice concedes, hoping to just get it over with. She rushes into a vacant stall and shuts the door behind her. She pulls down her panties, lifts her skirt, and sits down on the toilet before letting out a forceful gush of piss. Alice lets out a moan of relief that could most definitely be heard by the guard, but she didn't care. She was in heaven right now. She peed for what felt like an eternity before she finished. As she wiped herself dry and pulled up her panties, she exited the stall to see a sight that no one would have believed if she told them. The guard was standing in front of the sink, his penis in hand, letting out a golden stream into the sink. Alice asks the man "What are you doing?!" He replies "I'm relieving myself. What does it look like?" "In the SINK???" "Oh, come on, it drains to the same place those toilets do," he says. "You know," he adds, "we Pisuarians are an open minded people, not like the rest of the world." He finishes pissing and zips up, "You'll find our way of life much more...liberating." Alice pondered for a moment, could it really be that the people here don't use public restrooms that often because they don't have the same stigma around public urination as other countries do? She had so many questions, but she decided to ask the most important one at the moment, "I forgot to ask, what is your name?" The man replies "Dimitri, pleased to meet you, eh..." "Alice," she says, "Pleased to meet you too, Dimitri." And that was the moment Alice knew she was in for an interesting trip.
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  19. {Hello! I feel like it's finally time to share my stories on here. Just hoping the reception is nice. 🤞} {But before we dive in, some disclaimers: 1) The protagonist in all these fics is the farmer, who is referred to by the second person ("you"). This was done mainly to avoid needing to gender the farmer as much as possible. You can insert yourself in this fic, or you can insert an OC. It is also because of this that certain descriptions may be left very vague. For example, I never specify if the farmer character sits or stands to pee. That's for your imagination to decide. 2) For the sake of having an easier time coming up with excuses as to why this farmer character can't just use any bathroom, I gave this farmer paruresis. I do NOT suffer from paruresis myself, so I apologize if anything I ever write about it feels ingenuine or unrealistic. If you have experience with it and wish to leave some feedback, I will welcome it. 3) My native language is not English, so I apologize if anything is written kind of weird. I also accept feedback on this. 4) Up to this date, all fics I have saved up are from before the 1.6 update of the game. If I can come up with ways to include 1.6 elements into these stories, then I will. In such cases, I will add a 1.6 Spoiler Warning at the top of the chapter. I will NOT spoiler warn for any of the content introduced in the 1.5 update, since it has been available on all platforms for some time now. 5) Lastly, all intellectual rights go to ConcernedApe. And though this may be obvious, I will say it just in case: DO NOT post these fics to other sites! This is for the enjoyment of omo lovers only!} 6 AM. You woke up and heard a bit of commotion outside. You heard something heavy being dropped onto the ground outside your house and the steps of sturdy boots. You blinked the sleepiness away, remembering why these noises were sounding out so early in the morning. Just the day before you had asked Robin to upgrade your house. ‘She's here already?’, you thought, ‘this early?’ You creaked open the door of your house, feeling a bit shy to fully come out, since you were still in your pajamas. Robin was in fact here, more than ready to put her expertise to work once more. “Hey there!” She greeted you once she saw you. “How’s it going?” “Hello,” you waved at her, still hiding halfway behind the door. “It's– good to see you again.” Robin stretched and placed her hands on her hips, taking a long look at your cabin. “Mmm… so much to do, I don't even know where to start!” She laughed, and you giggled a bit too. “You said you could give me a kitchen, didn't you?” “That's right, a kitchen is very much needed here, unless you’re okay with eating at Gus’ for the rest of your life.” “I wouldn't complain,” you grinned shyly, “his food is great. But, uhm, I’d also like to have a way to cook on my own.” “I getcha,” she said, walking around the house to get a better idea of how it was designed. When she walked close to the back, she spoke again. “Oh, I can also connect that outhouse to your home, so you’ll have an indoor bathroom. I’d say that’s also very convenient.” Oh yeah, the outhouse. A tiny, little wooden thing right behind your home, where it couldn't be seen unless one actively tried looking for it. You remember how awkward you felt on your first days in Stardew Valley, needing to head into such a narrow structure, rather than comfortably enter your home so you could take a piss. In fact, it had been hard not just to undo the mental habit of always heading inside your home to pee, but it had also been hard to get used to the outhouse at all. For about as long as you could remember, you’ve had quite the shy bladder. If something about a bathroom of any sort made you uncomfortable, be it the presence of people or the way you felt so exposed trying to use the toilet, then you had a difficult time relaxing so you could go. Over time, of course, you got used to the outhouse. Not like you had much of a choice there anyway, it was either the outhouse or pissing outside – an even bigger no-no. So, to hear you could have a proper bathroom in the privacy of your own home sounded magnificent. Without thinking, you nodded. “Oh, that’d be great, Robin!” “Alright!” She voiced exuberantly. “Time to work then!” “W-Would you like some breakfast first, though? I foraged lots of stuff the past few days, I can–” She grinned at you, “don't worry, I already ate. I’ve also brought my own lunch for later.” “Ah, okay, great! Let me, uhm, change clothes first though?” “Of course! I’ll be breaking down the outhouse’s walls to fuse it with your house in the meantime.” You nodded and thanked her for giving you that bit of privacy so you could get into your attire, a shirt, overalls and farm boots. You stepped out of your house and watched Robin remove the walls of the outhouse, leaving the ‘toilet’ in plain sight. It was more like a large chunk of wood with the typical plastic toilet seat attached to it, but still. And when you saw it, you realized something: you hadn't peed today. And when you realized that, you started to feel a need to go. ‘Oh… so foolish…’ You called yourself in your head. With the outhouse's walls down, you DEFINITELY could not use it now, but… what about your morning pee, then? You supposed you could hold it for a bit longer, but you suspected the bathroom wouldn't be finished in time for you to… ‘make it’. Anxiety started bubbling up in your chest. So far, in all the time you’ve been in Stardew Valley, you had managed to never utilize anyone else’s toilet, just your own, and you were honestly kind of hoping the day you asked to use someone’s toilet would never come, but alas. Maybe this will be the first day you do such a feat and you certainly were NOT looking forward to it. You shook your head, though, as you realized that thinking too deeply about this was not going to help your need. If you distract yourself with other chores in the meantime, then you’ll be able to hang on for longer. So you got to your chores, choosing first to water all your crops. Thank goodness it was still early and your urge was still barely an issue, because the sound and sight of water didn’t affect you all that much. After that, you checked on your chickens and collected their eggs. And then, you decided to clear up the space in your farm some more, breaking stones, cutting down wood and removing weeds. You collected seeds from trees and made field snacks out of them for a quick breakfast while you sat on a log. You still didn’t have a good enough axe to break the logs down, but you were lacking resources to have enough iron bars to have your axe upgraded. Maybe you could go mine for a bit? On the way to the mines you did feel occasional twinges from your bladder, but nothing too bad. You kept telling yourself that you’d forget about it once you were underground focusing on collecting resources and killing monsters. And for a while you were correct, these things did take your mind out of your need for about two hours before your bladder demanded you acknowledge the real issue here. You looked at all the stuff you collected and you estimated you had enough resources to craft what you wanted, so you headed back to the farm, sometimes stopping on the way to press your legs together as waves of desperation hit your lower organ. Once home, you began to smelt the iron ore into bars. You checked back on Robin to see how she was doing while you waited for the iron bars to be finished. She had built three new walls around the toilet and you actually felt glad seeing just how much more spacious your future bathroom was gonna be. But it still looked like she had a long way to go… “Uhm… excuse me, Robin?” You walked towards her, your posture looking kind of tense, but nothing that would actually show what your preoccupation was. “Wh-when will you be done?” Robin laughed. “I’m far from done, silly! Remember, a whole house is gonna take me around three days to complete.” “N-No, I meant… when will the bathroom be done?” “Oh!” She looked at the progress she’d made thus far. “It should be finished by the end of the day. Maybe when the sun starts to set?” Your blood ran cold at that moment. You could not wait that long! Your urge was already getting a bit too uncomfortable and insistent! “Why? Do you need to use it?” Aaand now your blood was at a normal temperature again. And it was pooling in your cheeks. Oh goodness… “N-No, just asking…” “You know, it will take me longer to make the kitchen than to make this bathroom,” Robin explained casually. “Thanks to the outhouse, you already have a plumbing system, which saves me a lot of work. But with a kitchen, I’ll need to build everything from zero! But don’t worry, I’m a fast worker either way. I assure you you’ll love the result!” You kept looking at her and at the toilet with uncertainty. Your middle flared whenever your eyes landed on the thing that would have granted you your morning relief, if only you had remembered to use it before letting Robin break the outhouse down… you decided it was enough looking when your pee-hole nearly let go of a bit of your burden. ‘Careful now…’ you thought. ‘Gotta hold it…’ Oooh, but could you hold it? It was almost noon and you were still holding every ounce of pee made after you last went the night before. You hadn't drunk anything today and you did feel mighty thirsty, but you feared even a few sips of water would slam against your full bladder in a matter of seconds, despite your actual knowledge of biology telling you otherwise. ‘Keep distracting yourself… you won't notice any of this if you get distracted.’ So you went back to check on your iron bars. Still not done. Time to wait, then. You went from only having the occasional jolt and shiver, from needing a casual pressing of the legs, to experiencing actual throbs and to requiring manual squeezes of the crotch to keep your body under control. You danced in place as you collected the finished iron bars, feeling your heart rate go up at the thought of actually going to Clint’s to get your axe upgraded. Did you even want it upgraded at this point, though? The only thing that was on your mind was pissing! But if you keep ruminating about that, you’ll never make it to sunset! You had to do literally anything else and hope you could conceal your distress to anyone you talked to. THANK goodness that fixing the boiler room in the Community Center had unlocked a very useful feature in this Valley: the minecarts. Just a few weeks ago, you would’ve needed to WALK all the way from home to Clint’s, something you were pretty sure would be too much for you today. At least with the minecarts you would not need to make much physical effort and you’d get there faster. But even the walk from the farm to the minecarts at the bus stop proved to be challenging. In fact, that was when your first leak bloomed forward, forcing you to bounce on your heels for a few seconds while clenching your pelvic floor with all your might to make it stop. Oooh, it had ALMOST felt good… but enough of that, you had an objective to reach! The minecarts got you to where you desired and you stilled, getting yourself as calm and as collected as you could to avoid raising suspicions. You requested Clint to upgrade your axe and he didn't seem to notice anything strange going on with you. You were glad. And the moment you were out of his shop you were not glad anymore, because your midsection cried with need again. You checked your watch and it was 1:00 PM, a normally good time to eat lunch. You honestly weren't hungry, you were desperate above all other body sensations, but… oh Yoba… you might have to use the restroom at the Saloon if you want to have any chance of just not losing control of yourself. You could feel yourself sweating from the effort of holding back the tide as you walked. You finally got to the entrance of the Saloon and looked around for a bit, wanting to make sure nobody was in the vicinity to watch you, and you clenched your whole body in a way that was visible and clear. Your knees bent, your hands balled into fists, you tapped the floor with your foot impatiently as a surge of need traversed your body from head to toe. It was… taking a while for this wave of desperation to pass. But when you sneaked a hand in between your legs and squeezed, the flare slowly died out. Hoo boy… Now that you felt just a fraction better, you entered the place. Gus immediately looked up from the counter and greeted you very pleased. “What can I get for you today? I got the usual dishes and today’s special is Tom Kha Soup!” ‘Oh no, DEFINITELY not the soup’ you thought miserably. Your face instead smiled, perhaps a bit nervously. You were doing your hardest not to be obvious about what you ACTUALLY wanted. “Uhm, I-I’d prefer just spaghetti today. Thanks, Gus…” “Spaghetti it will be, then!” He announced, immediately turning around to get your plate ready. You did walk closer to the counter, but hesitated to take a seat. You thought of yourself as pathetic for needing to gather up the courage to ask such a friendly man where the bathroom was, but if you DID manage to ask, then already being on your feet would earn you a precious few seconds to get to relief faster. The spaghetti had been made beforehand, so all Gus had to do was serve some of it on a plate and put it on the counter for you to eat. “Take a seat, enjoy.” He said with a smile, being none the wiser about your predicament. You slid a bit to the side so you wouldn't be THAT close to him as he kept working and sat, like he told you to, shamefully feeling the urge to grind the bar stool for a few seconds just to have something press against your sphincter. You compromised with pressing your whole body onto the seat with no grinding, but still, you visibly quivered. “My, are you okay?” You heard Gus say. “You look sweaty… have you been overworking yourself on that farm?” Overworking yourself… sure, that’s one way to put it. “Here, let me get you a drink,” Gus said, going to fetch you a glass of water. You panicked a little. “Uh–! Gus, i-it’s fine, I’m–” But you couldn’t finish what you wanted to say before the glass had already been slid to your place. “There, you’ll feel better if you replenish fluids.” You hated thinking about this, but… you hadn’t had a sip of any liquid all day and your throat did honestly feel super sore. You’d done a lot of activities today and your body was begging you not just to let go of the fluids that sat heavily on your bladder, but it also wanted something fresh to rehydrate your systems. You couldn’t help it, you downed the water. ‘Okay, now I WILL have to ask Gus for the restroom,’ you concluded, starting to feel a lot better in your throat, but already a bit worse in your bladder. Just KNOWING you had drunk something when you were already full with piss made your organ pulse pleadingly, longing the emptying it had been unfairly denied since morning. Still, asking kept terrifying you, so you kept postponing it. ‘I can still hold it… I’ll ask when I’m done eating,’ you thought, pressing your thighs so close together that they could’ve fused. At least the Saloon was pretty deserted and Gus was on the other side of the counter, you could squirm and even grab yourself as much as you wanted. You finished eating and were half-way in the process of standing up when you decided it was about time to ask Gus the question your bladder NEEDED you to ask. “H-Hey, Gus?” You began, your heart pounding. “Uhm, do you have, er... a-a customer bathroom?” Oh gosh, what were you asking? Of COURSE he did, he had people coming to his Saloon to drink every day! Gus smiled and pointed in the direction of the restroom. “By your right, head upwards and you’ll find a door by your left." “Th-Thank you so much,” you said, releasing a big breath as you took careful steps, still not wanting to show your desperation. You did it, you asked someone in Stardew Valley if you could use their toilet! Hopefully this won’t have to be a common occurrence, but at least this is one fear conquered. You squirmed more when you were out of view from Gus’ vision field and soon enough, you were in front of the door that promised relief. The door was already a bit open, but you didn’t push it to head in right away. A paper was taped on it. “Hello, dear customer and neighbor. Due to some technical problems with the door, I ask that you do NOT shut it close or else it will get stuck! I should have this problem fixed in the near future, but I still apologize for the difficulties. Gus.” Oh. Oh no. If there was one thing your shy bladder demanded pretty much every time you used any bathroom, including the one at places you’ve lived in previously, was that the door always HAD to be closed. Unless you were completely alone in the whole building, you couldn’t pee if the door was even SLIGHTLY open, the anxiety bug in your brain would tell you that anyone could just push the door and immediately catch you using the toilet, rendering you unable to go. Oh, shoot, but still… with how badly you needed to go, you could try anyway, right? You headed into the bathroom and slid the door to be almost closed, never fully shutting it. The sight of the toilet was sending your bladder into a frenzy, so surely… surely this would work, right? If you conquered your anxiety of even asking for the restroom, then maybe your luck today would also have it so that you can pee with a slightly open door. You freed yourself of your clothes and tried using the toilet. Your senses could certainly detect that everything was set in order for you to take a very needed and satisfying piss, your bladder was even more so certain that it was ABOUT TIME you let go of this burden… But you couldn’t forget about the damn door. You knew the chances of someone barging into the bathroom with you in it were low, but… if the door wasn’t closed, then how could you feel safe using the bowl below you? Your holding muscles, though tired, refused to relax. ‘Please, please, come on…’ You pleaded with your body, trying to locate the remaining points of tension in your lower area so you could force them to ease, but it was no use. You were there for around five minutes before concluding that staying any longer was simply going to be a waste of time. You NEEDED a bathroom that closed, there was no other way around it. With a still full, brimming bladder, you exited the facilities and left the Saloon, trying to do so quickly so Gus wouldn’t catch on to the fact that you were still holding your pee. Could it be possible that Robin was done now?! She said around sunset time, but ahh… she also said she worked fast! Maybe she outdid herself this time and had the bathroom fully ready to use? Please, oh please, let that be the case! You couldn’t stand this pressure for much longer! With strained steps, you made it back to your farm, finding Robin STILL working on the bathroom expansion. Your stomach dropped. It must’ve also fallen directly on top of your bladder if the contractions of pure urgency were any indication. She didn’t even see you, she was so focused on her work… which was probably a good thing, because there was NO way you could be discreet about your need now. Ever since you left the Saloon, you had three leaks escape you, one of those being… significant. And your hands were currently the only thing that could physically keep the pee from flowing out in one big tsunami. Also, you couldn’t be sure, but you sure felt like that water you drank had already settled itself in your cramped piss tank. It had to, you just… you felt absolutely and unequivocally overflowing. You bit back whimpers as you walked past your house, your mind racing. What now?! Your bathroom wasn’t done yet, you didn’t think you could dare ask any other villager to use theirs, you simply did not have the confidence or security to piss in the open… Only one option remained in your head, but oh, that was the WORST option by far, one you dreaded and feared. You began to fear that you will actually wet yourself today. It was almost paradoxical, but throughout all your years alive, you had unfortunately learned that, sometimes, if your body got to levels of fullness that went beyond any tolerable limit, it would empty involuntarily, even if it had refused to urinate before if something about the environment or circumstances had not been right, like an open door or just about anything that could make you feel overly exposed. It was so stupid. You considered it to be one of your body’s worst flaws, but it was a thing. And today’s recipe combined all the worst circumstances imaginable for you. Without thinking much, you headed up into the backwoods northwest of your farm. You had never seen anyone walk through these parts, so at least it provided some sense of privacy just in case you… You couldn’t hold the whimpers back anymore. You wanted to beat yourself up for even considering wetting as the only way out of this unfathomable, mind-breaking desperation, but really, what OTHER way out was there? Each second that passed was like evidence that all you had left to do was delay the inevitable, all so you could at LEAST have the peace of mind that you fought till the end. Your eyes swelled up with tears and your hands slowly filled with tiny dribbles. You wanted to let go. You wanted to let go. But if you let go, you would have no one but yourself to blame for the mess that followed… Scratch that, you WERE to blame. You were the one that forgot to piss in the morning. You were the one that was too shy to pee with a slightly open door. You were the one that was too anxious to ask anyone else for their restroom. This was your fault. The pressure, the non-stop throbbing, the progressive weakening of your holding muscles, it was all because of you. You still fought it, though. You weren’t shameless enough to wet yourself just because you felt like it. Every drop and trickle that soaked your clothes came out against your will, and so would the inevitable torrent that was sure to happen anytime now. In about ten more minutes, your body decided that enough was enough. Your sphincter fully gave up and your hands filled up in an instant with hot, uncontainable pee, cascading down your trembling legs and splattering loudly onto the dirt. Your mouth hung open in dismay as you gushed and gushed, the pain in your middle easing as this natural process finally happened. Your body could’ve sung with pleasure and bliss, but your mind… your mind hated that it had come to this point. Your mind hated that you sighed out of pure instinct, like a part of you was GLAD that you no longer had to hold anything back. Tears kept falling from your eyes, but this time they were tears of pure, unadulterated shame. You kept getting more embarrassed as time passed and your stream stayed strong. You just stood there on the spot, feeling how the fabric around your legs became sodden and warm, how your pent up ocean reached INTO your boots, how a puddle spread wide around you… And all you could do was wait for it to be over. It took a bit over a minute for your bladder to fully drain. Your breathing got heavy as you processed everything that just went on. You could feel this intense urge to cry building up in your chest, so you sat by a spot in the dirt that hadn’t gotten wet and… you would’ve pulled your knees up to bury your face in them, but the cloth on your knees was drenched in pee, so your head just hung low as the sobs started erupting from you. And gosh, you wanted to keep denying it, but… it felt GREAT not to be bursting anymore. Even with your heart feeling heavy, you could still tell your body felt much better after that. At least… at least it was all over, right? Your liquid intake today had been limited, so you hopefully wouldn’t need to pee again for hours to come. Maybe next time you have to go again, you’ll be able to actually use the toilet. Maybe. You were just trying to find SOME silver lining to all this. Once you were finished feeling sorry for yourself, you stood up and started heading back to the farm. Robin was probably still laser-focused on her work, so she may not notice you heading into your home for a change of clothes. Your eyes stared at the ground the whole time, which is why you failed to notice Robin was actually sitting by the stairs to your house, munching on the lunch you forgot she said she brought early in the day. Your head looked up only when you heard her snort. She covered her mouth with a hand while looking at your pants. "Whoa, long day, huh?" Screw it, back to the backwoods. “H-Hey, wait a moment!” You had no idea why you were being so useless at everything today. You didn’t want to run too far, so you literally hid behind a bush. It was a mediocre hiding spot! Robin took little time in finding you and NOW you couldn’t escape. “Hey, are you okay?” She asked, all amusement gone. You couldn’t look her in the eye. Your accident was so obvious. You were a grownup, for Yoba’s sake! What grownup would take poor decision after poor decision to the point of wetting?! You badly wanted to think of Stardew Valley as a new chapter in your life, a place where you could reinvent yourself and escape that old life you used to lead, but here you were, living the consequences of a lifelong problem. “Listen,” Robin spoke softly after waiting a good while for you to say anything. “I don’t judge. I’m sorry for laughing, I won't do that again. I will not tell anyone about this either, I just… I guess I want to make sure you’re okay.” You sighed heavily. You had already cried all your tears, so you simply spoke back with a dry tone. “I’m not.” Robin leaned back a bit, her eyebrows knitted in genuine concern. “Is there anything I can do to help?” You thought it over. You didn’t think there was anything LEFT to do, your mess was done, so you shrugged. Robin, of course, wasn’t very happy with how inconclusive of a response that was. “Can I ask… why? I told you the plumbing was there and everything. The toilet was functional. You could’ve asked me to stop for a bit so you could go.” You tensed up and you hugged yourself. So now, on top of everything, will you have to explain to Robin the ins and outs of your paruresis? A problem you typically kept to yourself? “I… wasn’t sure how to ask,” you said. “And, uhm, I-I prefer having pr…privacy when I go. The bathroom still didn’t look done, so I…” You trailed off, thinking that maybe what little you shared was enough for Robin to connect the dots. Thankfully, it was enough. The woman cooed in pity. “I would’ve given you lots of space if you wanted privacy! Really, we all need to pee sometimes. It’s not something to be ashamed of.” Your lips formed into a straight line. You knew she was right, but you couldn't help but be ashamed. She definitely didn’t understand the full extent of your problem, but she still didn’t sound judgmental, she sounded like she just wished she could’ve done something to prevent this, to save you from your accident. You looked to the side, fidgeting with your hands a little. This reaction was turning out to be better than you expected, but you were still massively uncomfortable that any of this was happening. “May I… go to my house now? I’d like to, uhm, get into clean clothes.” “Oh! Right, of course!” Robin said, already marching back to the farm. She took her lunchbox from the stairs so you could go up into your home. “And tell you what, lunchtime is over! I’ll go back to work and finish your bathroom as fast as I can!” “Huh? I– I mean… I’ll appreciate having it done soon, but… you shouldn’t starve just because I…” “Nonsense, I’ll be fine! I can always finish this later anyway,” she said, leaving the lunchbox back with her things and picking up her tools, when… “Oh, wait– Your, uh, cabin and the bathroom are already connected, they just… lack a door to separate them. I’ll leave you to change your clothes in peace!” And finally, after hours of distress, the corner of your mouth curled up into a real smile. The sudden change in Robin’s disposition from ‘time to work!’ to ‘oh, hold on, can’t work if I want the farmer to have privacy’ were a bit amusing to you. But above all else, you felt much lighter knowing that Robin was so willing to have your comfort be the top priority. “Please eat,” you requested. “It’s not like I’ll be done in a flash.” Robin chuckled too, dropping her tools and grabbing her lunch again. “Alright, alright. I hope you ate already.” “Yeah, at the Saloon… B-By the way, did you know the door to the bathroom at the Saloon is broken? It… sounds like something you would be able to fix.” “Ah, yes!” Robin perked up. “It started having that problem exactly yesterday. Heh, I actually got stuck there just as Demetrius and I were about to leave for the night! I told him I couldn’t get out, so he went to get Gus, and Gus managed to force the door open with a knife. I told him I could try to make a quick run back to my house and get some tools to fix it, but Gus insisted that I just head home since it was so late already. And well, I have YOUR house to upgrade now, so Gus will just have to keep that door open or have people use his personal bathroom.” For a moment you thought you could feel a headache coming. So, in a way, it was because of YOU that the Saloon restroom couldn’t be closed? Wow. Talk about bad luck. If you were any more superstitious, you would’ve wondered if you were cursed. But you shook your head, it was no longer the time to be thinking about these things. Your overalls were clinging uncomfortably to your skin and you couldn’t wait to be wearing something dry again. The rest of the day went by much better. Like you predicted, the bathroom was in fact done by the time you needed it again. And good Yoba, did you NEED it. Your bladder was NOT in the mood to hold for extended periods of time after what you just made it go through, yet you needed to hold it again for a bit, until Robin could finally give your new bathroom the thumbs up. Like she promised, she walked super far away to ensure you could feel comfortable using the bathroom and you were able to use it with little problem. As your second pee of the day came to a close, your mind went back to when she said earlier that you would love the result. She was right, you couldn't be more satisfied with your new bathroom. Despite all the misadventures of today, maybe it was fair to say everything ended on a good note.
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    Hello! Partner and I devised a little scene where we're locked out and SUPER desperate. Without the right key, we're not getting in and can only hold it so long. Partner loses it pretty quickly and can't even get their boots off before the flood. I do my best to hold on but to no avail. I kick off my shoes right before I soak my pants. We both end up barefoot and soaked with quite the puddle to clean up! Enjoy 💛
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    Hey hey! I was desperate driving and traffic was rougher than expected. Turns out the combination of seltzer water and coffee just really wears down my bladder. I wet myself in the car, get out to show you the damage, and then have to pee again as soon as I get inside my house. Since I'm already wet I just release the rest of what's left in my bladder standing in my kitchen. Enjoy 💛
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  22. So I love try not to pee/poo challenges but I never really found them too hard, so I wanted to make one myself to see if I can make one that's really hard. Make sure to be at a 7/10 on the holding scale before starting, also Make sure to have a 6 sided die before you start. 1: I don't know if I can explain this but I'll try. You have to let go but hold it in at the same time like clenching your butt and stuff. (Do this for at least 3 minutes) 2: You have to run around for 1 minute. (Running makes you poop faster.) 3: Squat for one minute and push every 15 seconds for 3 seconds. (Don't push to hard.) 4: Push till you start to feel poop touch your underwear, then push it back in. 5: Do 20 jumping jacks. 6: Relax for one minute then continue. Just continue till you poop your pants. Hope you enjoy.
  23. Anyone here do a hold during a massage before? Just found out there is a Asian sensual massage parlor right down the road from where I live and I plan on making an appointment this week for one. Never had a real massage from a professional and the thought of getting one while having a nearly full bladder sounds like a really good time. It's within walking distance of me, so I will probably wet on the walk home. I'm good at hiding the need to pee and have no intention of letting her know, unless she pushes hard on my bladder, then I may have to excuse myself to go pee, before the hour is up. Anyways, what's your experience with having a massage while doing a hold? Either by a professional or bf/gf.
  24. Note: In my hc he's 18. Astroson: I c-can't!
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