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  1. My boyfriend stayed over for a few days while my roommate is out of town. We're both kinky and super into piss play, so we utilized the opportunity for lots of wet fun. (He gave me permission to share this story) normally he's the dominant in the relationship, but yesterday he was feeling very submissive. I decided to take the opportunity to try something I've always wanted to. He was wearing a black t-shirt and gray briefs that would show a wet stain very easily. He loves pet play when he's submissive, so I put him in his favorite dog ears, chocolate brown and dark grey, put a matching tail plug up his butt, put his favorite collar on him, and hooked on a chain leash. He's such an adorable puppy boy. I set up a nice big comfy doggy bed under my desk, laid down some puppy pads, and put a soft blanket over them. I got him settled nice and comfy under my desk, and started playing video games on my PC. I was wearing a high slit skirt, because nothing gives me more gender euphoria than agressively man spreading in a high slit skirt. While I was playing, I kept passing him water bottles to drink. Every time he got halfway through one, he got scratches on his head and chin while I called him a good boy, and every time he finished one he got belly rubs. He LOVES belly rubs. I was having a fun time on my favorite Minecraft server, and he was drinking his water like a good boy. The look on his face when I call him a good boy and give him scritches and belly rubs is so adorable. It always makes him so happy. Halfway through his third water bottle, he looked up at me with those adorable subby puppy eyes, and said the words I'd been waiting for all day. "Master... I need to use the bathroom." An evil grin spread across my face as I grabbed his. "Aww, does my little puppy need to pee?" "Y-Yes Master." He always gets so shy when he's submissive, it's so damn cute. "Well you're just gonna have to hold it until I give you permission. You're not allowed to pee until Master says you can. Now finish your water, puppy." He did as he was told, and I was paying a lot more attention to him than I my game. He started fidgeting not long after the third bottle, and I could already see him starting to get hard. I saw him grabbing his dick to try and hold it, but it also looked like he was rubbing his cock through his underwear. "Hands off puppy. You know you're not allowed to touch yourself without permission." "But Master, I really need to go!" "You're still not allowed. No touching your dick." "Yes Master..." He finished the bottle, and I once again made him flip over onto his back for belly rubs. He was squirming and whimpering so sweetly as I rubbed his cute tummy. He was getting really hard, and his bladder was starting to bulge out a bit. I pressed on it to see how he would react, and saw a little wet dot form at the tip of his dick. He grunted and whimpered as I saw him struggle to hold it. It was such a sexy sight, I was already dripping fucking wet. I got back to my game, my boyfriend planting his face between my thighs and finally starting to beg me to let him pee. I kept asking him to beg more to convince me, and goddamn it was hot to see a guy I knew could absolutely wreck my shit begging like that! I finally relented when he said, "Master I'm leaking. I can't hold it any longer, I need to pee right now!" I rolled back my chair to get a better look, seeing the tiny wet dot had grown to about the size of a quarter. I was also getting really fucking horny and was done waiting to see it. "Okay puppy, okay. On your hands and knees, leg raised, like doggies are supposed to pee. Give me a nice view of my boy making a mess." He did just as I told him to, and gave a big sigh as he soaked his briefs. He completely soaked his whole crotch in seconds, and it ran down his legs into the blanket and the puppy pads under it. There was a really loud hiss as he emptied his bladder for a solid minute. He really had to go. When he was done he sat down in his puddle and looked up at me with those adorable puppy eyes. Now I had been keeping hydrated too, and I was also needing to pee, albeit not nearly as bad as he did. And that display was so fucking hot, I needed to get out some of that horny. I praised him for obeying like a good boy, and pulled my skirt aside, showing him that I had 'forgotten' to wear panties. "Fuck that was hot puppy. You got your Master all worked up. Tell you what sweetheart, Master needs some relief too. Come over here and drink it, then lick me clean, and I'll let you cum inside me for being such a good boy." He scrambled forward and planted his face in my pussy before I could take another breath. I gave a little chuckle at his eagerness, and played with his hair as I relaxed my bladder. I sighed in relief as I started peeing, and immediately felt him swallowing. We do this a lot, so he's a pee drinking pro. Barely anything dripped down his chin into the seat, he's so good at swallowing. Must have learned that from his ex-boyfriends, lol. He didn't even wait 10 seconds after I was done peeing to start licking. When I tell you this man eats pussy like it's his last goddamn meal, I fucking mean it! He is a pussy eating CHAMPION! I got a little lost in how good it felt and let him keep going until I came three times. (Hey, it's hard to find a guy that can make you cum even once, I gotta get as many as I can!) I finally lead him over to the bed by his leash, pulled off his now cold wet briefs, and let him fuck me until he I had more than just pee dripping out of me. Afterwards we went through our usual aftercare routine; Candy and cuddles, with lots of praise and reassurance, a shower together, watching a movie, and just constant cuddles for the rest of the day. He's always clingy, but when he hits sub drop, man needs all the cuddles. So yeah, that was a fun day.
  2. Foreword This is the first installment of what I plan to be a light-hearted serial fantasy fiction. It is set in a world in which powerful magic has eliminated all but the mildest forms of violence. Wars still occur, but the battles are like prolonged football matches in terms of intensity – the worst injuries are broken bones and concussions, and the worst fate is to be taken prisoner and held in an unpleasant but tolerable prison for a few months until you're traded back to your home country in exchange for other prisoners. Throughout the story, both the characters in this world and the mechanics of the world itself will repeatedly single out nonbinary people (enbies) for unfair bladder treatment. I'm doing it because I love them. Edit: Thanks to my friend Eva (EVA!#5847 on Discord) for helping inspire this story! It is based on a scenario we fantasized about together. Chapter 1: Enbies have magic powers?! Slin was taking constant swigs from their canteen to try to keep cool, but it was no use: the summer sun beat down relentlessly, and the cloaks that they and the other recruits had been issued were of no use in blocking it. The group had been marching around for hours, only to end up right back where they started, in a large empty field outside their dorm building. The air was stale, the ground was cracked and dusty, and there was no shade in sight. The fabric of Slin's cloak was soaked with sweat and clinging to their dark skin. Slin thought back to the class they'd taken on ancient history. Wasn't high melanin supposed to be an adaptation that made a bean more resistant to heat? Fat lotta good it was doing them. Eight other recruits stood to their right, and one to their left. All were silent now, but before when everybody had been chatting, Slin had overheard that one recruit's voice, and known by his accent that he was a countryside bean, probably from some remote village with a population of twenty or thirty and a main export of naive ukelele-playing sad sacks. Their instructor was a tall, thick, busty, caucasian bean who had introduced themself as Caroline at the beginning of the march, and then proceeded to say absolutely nothing for the next four hours as they lead the recruits around. Now they were standing across from them, arms folded over their chest, and had been staring them all down wordlessly for several minutes. Beside them was a tall, thin, unexplained cardboard box. If this whole routine was some kind of intimidation tactic, it was starting to work, if only because Slin could think of no other reason to be so weird about it other than sheer actual clinical fucking insanity. Their skin was crawling, partly out of wariness for the instructor, and partly because the wanton drinking they'd been using to combat the heat was starting to catch up with them direly. It was shaping up to be a long first day. "LET'S START WITH A DOSE OF REALITY!" the instructor finally screamed. "HOW MANY OF YOU ARE NONBINARY?" Nine hands went up, including Slin's. The only recruit not raising a hand was the countryside sad sack. "AND OF THOSE RAISING THEIR HANDS, HOW MANY HAVE USED THE BATHROOM AT LEAST TWICE SINCE WAKING UP THIS MORNING?" One hand went down, and eight stayed up, again including Slin's. The instructor pointed a menacing finger towards the lineup. "YOU EIGHT ARE LIVING A LIFESTYLE WHICH WOULD BE IMPOSSIBLE ONE HUNDRED MILES TO THE EAST, IN THE PRINCEDOM OF LAVES!" (Reader's note: "Laves" is pronounced with a soft "a", like in "jaw"). Ah. So this was orientation. Just in case anybody didn't know why they were here, in case anybody didn't know what was happening in Laves. In case they didn't know about Piss Fascism. Caroline whipped out an object that looked like a credit card. It was silver with a green tint, completely blank on this side except for an insignia printed in deadly blue across its entire face: a thick solid outline encircling a shape that was ambiguous between a raindrop and a flame. "WHO KNOWS WHAT THIS IS?" Ten hands went up. It was impossible not to know. "THIS IS A BATHROOM CARD!" Caroline yelled. "IF YOU WERE A CITIZEN OF LAVES, YOU WOULD HAVE ONE OF THESE IN YOUR POCKET AT ALL TIMES. EVERY TIME YOU NEEDED TO PISS, YOU WOULD NEED TO SWIPE THIS CARD FOR ACCESS TO THE BATHROOM. EVEN YOUR OWN PRIVATE BATHROOM IN YOUR OWN HOME! YES! EVEN YOUR OWN BATHROOM!" Slin rubbed their legs together and resisted the temptation to roll their eyes. Say "bathroom" one more time, they thought. Go on, make me piss myself. I don't mind. "You!" Caroline said, pointing a finger at Slin. "You look like you need to pee! Do you?" There was no point in trying to hide it. "Yeah," they said. "Kinda dying over here actually." "Step forward. Stand beside me." Slin looked to either side, then walked over to Caroline and turned around to face the lineup. They bent one knee in front of the other, and grimaced. All the other recruits were staring at them, and the attention was making them seriously need to pee… as though they weren't bursting already. "Your name?" Caroline asked. "Slin." "Who here thinks that Slin has a right to use the bathroom?" Nine hands shot up. Everybody did. Of course. "Take this." Caroline gave Slin the silver-green bathroom card, then picked up the cardboard box beside them and upended it. Out slid the folded legs of a tripod, which Caroline grabbed, unfolded, and set down on the ground between the two of them. There was a card reader mounted on top. "Go on," Caroline said. "Let's see if Prince Ben agrees with us." Slin's bladder was throwing a temper tantrum inside them. Their need had tripled in the last five minutes, and at this point they were barely keeping their composure. Their feet wouldn't stop shuffling, and their free hand was glued to their thigh, but they slid the card through the reader as requested. The reader immediately buzzed an unmistakeable sound of digital rejection. No, the sound said. You are not authorized to do whatever you just tried to do. The recruits looked on solemnly. They knew. "This is a real bathroom card," Caroline said. "And a real reader. They were smuggled out of Laves in working condition by a refugee who managed to escape the regime, and turned over to us for demonstration purposes." Caroline turned to the bursting enby beside them, whose face was starting to turn red from the embarrassment of needing to pee as badly as they did. "Slin, you are nonbinary. So am I, and so are eight of your fellow recruits in this group. We are dramatically overrepresented in the war effort against Laves because of what I'm about to say next. These cards—" They took the card back out of Slin's hand. "—do not operate fairly. Beans in the princedom are allotted bathroom breaks with different frequencies based on arbitrary demographic information. The rules are complicated, and they get changed all the time, but one thing has always been constant: enbies get the worst of it. This was the card of an enby, and at the time it was smuggled out, it was programmed to allow for just one bathroom break per day. It is currently outside the range of the broadcasting towers they use to send updates to the cards to change their rules, so we don't know what the rule would be today if it was still in active use. But evidence suggests that things are getting worse, not better." Absolute silence. Quiet rage was boiling in the minds of the recruits. The information wasn't news to them, but Caroline's intonation and body language had a way of rallying people anew around flags they already hailed. "Thank you, Slin," Caroline said. "Back in line." Slin hated to ruin the moment, but they were going to piss themself if they didn't do something. "Can I go to the bathroom first, please?" they asked. "After," Caroline said. Slin stepped back into the lineup, and Caroline turned their attention to the countryside bean. "Step forward," they said, and he stepped forward. "Your name?" "I'm Simon," he said. "Simon. You're the only recruit here who isn't nonbinary. Are you a cis male?" "Yes." "Where are you from?" "Loveland," he said. "It's not far from the coast." "Have any hobbies out in Loveland?" "Yeah, I like to play guitar." There it is, Slin thought. Ukelele-playing? Check. "What brings you here?" He shrugged. "I was bored, I guess. I dunno. I wanted to try something different." Slin was fuming. Their buckling bladder had to be contributing to their irritation, but mainly it was the dumbfuck responses Simon was giving. He was the only one in the lineup who could possibly be here out of "boredom". Sad sack? Check. "We appreciate that you're thinking of joining the cause," Caroline said. "Human rights are a human fight." Simon nodded. "Back in line." Caroline addressed the whole lineup once again. "Rest up this evening, all of you," they said. "Tomorrow you will begin a training regime more intense than you can imagine. Simon, you will spend all day in physical training. For the nine of you who are nonbinary, you will spend half the day in physical training and half in magical training. If you have a ritual you use to refresh your mana, perform it tonight. You are dismissed." Simon was looking around in shock. "Enbies have magic powers?!" he blurted out. Caroline whirled around to face him and threw their arm up in the air. A brilliant turquoise bullet shot from their fingertips into the sky, emitting a piercing whistle as it soared higher and higher, until finally it shattered with a deafening boom into a thousand glimmering shards of shrapnel, which floated gently down over the course of more than a minute, clearly visible even against the awful sunlight. Flare: easy to cast, hard to cast as well as they just did. "I didn't know that!!" Simon cried. His tone and expression made it obvious that he was starstruck. Slin just rolled their eyes, and hurried inside to look for a bathroom, casting Wind again and again to blow some fresh air in their face and try to cool down now that the lesson was over. Naive? Check.
  3. 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 ]]
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    FtM // Non-Binary // Post-Op: Metoidioplasty Audio I got really desperate while having a smoke, and tried to hold it for as long as I could - I leaked several times, which is why my crotch is already pretty wet at the start of the video~ I have a big fluffy robe that I thought would be fun to soak!
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  5. Just hit the one month milestone on this site, so I figured I'd celebrate by filming a wetting to show you guys. Lighting is kinda shit, but I had just chugged three water bottles, and I was really really desperate and just could not hold it another minute. I was gonna pee any second! The relief was nearly orgasmic. lv_0_20220430094728.mp4
  6. Hey guys, I’m doing another one of these holding things again since the other two got a lot of attention last time! I haven’t gone since this morning, but I’m awaiting some challenges from you all!
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    Hey folks! I had a lovely, sunny Sunday outing on my bike leading me to where I could bask in the light and peacefully wet in the woods. These bike shorts are SO comfortable. I almost felt naked wearing them. I hope the Spring has smiled kindly upon you all!
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  8. So, I've always had a fascination with bedwetting. Recently, I had been doing some holds to stress out my bladder so that maybe it would leak in my sleep. I haven't been successful with it. Anyway, last night, I decided I would drink some tea before bed to continue my little game. As, I made my peppermint tea, I remembered that I had a long day at school and probably didn't drink near enough water... yeah. So, I guzzled down 500 ml of water and drank my glass (8fl oz so probably about 250 ml) of tea. Putting on my green bed shorts, I snuggled into bed. When I drink a lot of anything before bed, I have a hard time getting to sleep. I tried really hard, but I guess I was too nervous to fall asleep. Slowly my need to pee began to rise. At first, I thought I could ignore it. After all, I wanted to sleep after a long day. Rolling onto my stomach, my bladder began to throb. I knew I couldn't fall asleep now, so I changed my plan. I was going to lie in bed until I started to leak and then slowly make my way to the bathroom. I squirmed, rolling from side to side as the pressure began to build. Checking my phone, I looked at the time. As my fingers touched the screen, I felt my urethra quiver a little, but still no leaks. To pass the time, I played snake on my phone. Surprisingly, using my phone made me more desperate. I changed my plan once again and decided, once I beat my high score in snake, I would get up. My bladder was already tightening and loosening with each wave. After beating my high score, I pulled my covers to the side and got out of bed. Standing up was the catalyst I needed to change the situation. My need to pee became unbearable as I leaked a little into my underwear. Taking a step toward my door, I had to hold my crotch to keep from bursting. My breathing was getting heavier, I knew what was going to happen. I began to pee into my shorts, despite my efforts. I looked across the room to a blanket I had on the floor. Managing to stop the flow, I had to make a decision. Do I go over to the blanket and wet myself or do I have enough time to make it downstairs? My last leak alleviated enough pressure off my bladder, so I opened my door. Slowly I walked to stairs. I felt alright. As I descended the stairs, I felt my need to pee return worse than before. Once I got to the first floor of my house, I could feel another leak about to begin. I scurried into my bathroom and leaked as I stepped into the shower. Now, I expected my bladder to burst after that, but I guess I subconsciously stopped the flow again. My shorts and panties were beyond saving at this point. So, I relaxed and released more into my pants. The warmth spread slightly across my bottom and down my legs. And then it stopped. I had to pee, but couldn't pee more. I guess my body gets pee shy and has a hard time fully emptying into already wet clothes. So, I finished the rest in the toilet. If anyone has any suggestions on bedwetting tips (I have scoured this forum near thoroughly for them) or tips to make clothes wetting less "start and stop", let me know! Also, Pic. It isn't impressive, but i thought I'd include it. The fabric on the shorts ran off the side instead of absorbing and the panties were soaked but you cant see it
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    This outfit has been one of my favorites lately, so I decided to break them in.
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  10. If you guys read some of my older posts, you would’ve found in them that Sprite is one of the drinks that really fills up my bladder, and I have a whole lot of that in my fridge. You see, I was able to move into my own apartment, so I decided to have a friend over in my shiny new place today. We had a lot of fun, chatting and playing video games, but I found that maybe halfway through her visit that I needed to pee. I stayed sitting down most of the time as my bladder quickly filled, and when she finally walked out the door, I grabbed my crotch. I tried to see how long I could hold it, but I was already shaking and leaking a bit. Outside of my apartment was a lake with a fountain, and since I had that window open, I could hear the fountain very well. I probably could’ve held it longer, but the second I stood up a heavy weight on my crotch surprised me and pee shot out of my bladder and created a wet spot on my shorts and sent trickles of pee down my leg. I tried to waddle to the bathroom but I already started peeing, but I luckily got to the hardwood floor before I poured down my legs. It felt really good, but I had a big mess to clean…
  11. 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.
  12. A bit of a shorter story than usual, but I thought you guys would enjoy it. I stayed the night at my boyfriend's apartment, and after a very fun night woke up the same way I almost always do at his place; Naked, and being spooned by him, also naked. For reference, both of us really enjoy sleepy morning sex. I was woken up by a very painfully full bladder that needed emptying immediately. I tried to get up, but my boyfriend is extremely snuggly, and getting out of a cuddle position with him is like trying to wriggle out of an anaconda death grip. He holds me in place and doesn't let me up as usual. This exchange then happened between us; "Stay." "Babe, I know you need your cuddles, but I need to pee." "No. Hold it. Snuggles." "Honey, I need to get up right now or I'm gonna wet your bed." "I've got a mattress protector. Go ahead." "You better be serious about that, because I really do need to go." "Yeah, it's fine, go ahead and pee." "Alright." I relaxed and let it flow, the wet warmth quickly flowing down my legs and up my back. The release of pressure felt sooooo good. I felt him press his morning wood into my ass the second I started peeing. I had to go really bad, I absolutely flooded his bed. I couldn't help but moan loudly from the relief. "Holy shit, how much pee do you have in you?" "I told you I really had to go." "Fuck, you got me all wet too." He slipped his hand between my legs and started rubbing my pussy. I just sat there and enjoyed feeling him finger me open in a big puddle of my own pee. We had some nice slow sleepy morning sex in my mess, and as soon as he finished, he pulled out and peed on my stomach and tits. Cum dripping out of me while being hosed down with piss. My favorite way to start my day.
  13. hi everyone, i’ve been a lurker for a long time and finally decided to post! so i’ve been into desperation and wetting for a while now, and most of the time i just do holds in my house. but lately i’ve been getting more into the idea of public desperation. i’ve been starting out small: walking around my block while bursting and wearing black jeans to minimize the damage in case i do have an accident but i hadn’t been brave enough to really push myself. the other day though, it happened. i was bursting, probably a 9/10. i decided “hey why not try to walk around the block, i’ve never done that while this desperate before” so i got on my coat, and laced up my boots and away i went. i made it maybe halfway before i started to really feel it. i had to stop and just stand there, legs squeezed together so it wouldn’t be obvious how bad i had to go. after that wave passed i kept going and was doing pretty well until the homestretch. i had maybe 1/4 of my walk left, i just had to make it to my back gate, unlock that, make it up the stairs to my back door, unlock that, and finally make it to the bathroom. i was so desperate and so close. i could feel pee wanting to escape. i was shaking from the effort and had to stop a couple of times to cross my legs. i couldn’t hold myself because i didn’t want to be too obvious. i started walking quicker, just wanting to make it home as fast as possible now, and it happened. a wave of desperation hit me so hard, and a huge spurt forced its way out of me before i could even stop to think. i went to unlock my gate, hands trembling, and started to lose it a little. i was letting out little spurts as i made my way up the stairs. finally i managed to get my door unlocked and dash inside, but it was too late to make it to the toilet. i dashed into my shower and finally burst. i peed for a good 45 seconds and completely soaked my pants and my boots. i definitely want to get more daring in the future, so i’ll keep you guys updated after any more adventures! xoxo, frankie
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    **NUDITY WARNING** FtM // Non-Binary // Post-Op: Metoidioplasty Audio I had this cheap shag rug I bought just over a year ago from Amazon to put under my computer desk. Because it's a shag rug, the upkeep on it is really annoying - it's also a cheap one, so it's not really worth the effort. Because I couldn't get it thoroughly cleaned, I didn't feel comfortable donating it, so I realized this would be my chance to finally pee all over a rug! My new rug finally arrived and I was able to set it up, so I made plans for lots of wetting this past Sunday~ I drank a liter of fountain pop from the convenient store, and then a liter of water, all over the span of two hours. I held it for another two before the first burst, where I had started leaking a bit uncontrollably into my leggings shortly before. The second video starts with me already peeing because I completely lost control. The same sort of happened with the third video~ I had so much fun and definitely had several orgasms throughout that night. I've included all the pics I took with the videos~ ♥
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  15. This just happened a couple hours ago, and I just had to share it. I love peeing on my bed, but my bladder is trained for holding so I almost never wet the bed in my sleep. But this morning I got a very warm wet surprise, courtesy of a pee dream. I stayed up a little late last night enjoying some food network shows, and a very salty late dinner, so I was drinking a lot of water. I wasn't keeping track because I was really sleepy, but this morning I found three empty water bottles, so around 50 ounces (1,500 milliliters) in my bladder, and I went to bed without peeing first. (Gotta love ADHD making your body not signal what it needs, lol) At some point after falling asleep, I started having the dream that would lead to my wet surprise when I woke up. I always have super vivid dreams, I remember a lot of the details, but they're usually surprisingly normal and mundane. In my dream I was hanging out with my boyfriend at a park near my apartment with a really huge lake. We were just chilling and doing cute couple shit on the mini beach by the docks. I was wearing a pleated skirt and soft cotton panties. After a while I started feeling the need to pee, but there weren't any bathrooms nearby. Oh no, what a nightmare. I told my boyfriend, and he told me I wasn't allowed to pee until he gave me permission. (We do this a lot in real life. We're both kinky, he's mostly the dom in the relationship, but occasionally I dom him. We're both super into piss play, desperation, and wetting, so we do this a lot. For reference, his title is Alpha and mine is Omega because we do a lot of primal play, and we're both super into abo/omegaverse.) We continued just hanging out and chatting like we usually do, and my need to pee got a lot more intense really quickly. I grabbed my crotch and started bouncing in place while sitting on the ground. I looked at him, giving him subby eyes, and whined "Alpha, I need to pee really bad. Please let me pee, please!" He gave me his classic sadistic dom smirk, and pulled me into his lap. "No, you can't pee yet. And you better not pee on me, or you're gonna get punished when we get home." I did my best to hold it, but my need to go was getting really intense really rapidly, and I was whimpering and squirming really hard in his lap. I could tell it wouldn't be very long until I was gonna burst, so I stared begging my boyfriend to let me pee. "Please Alpha, I need to pee really really bad. I can't hold it any longer, please just let me pee. I'm full to bursting, I'm gonna pee myself any second. Please let me pee, please, please, please!" He growled in my ear, which I always love, and said "You know how much I love the way you beg, my pretty little Omega... But I'm not convinced." "Alpha... I'm gonna pee myself. I can hold it anymore, I need to pee right now. I'm gonna pee myself any second now. Please just let me pee, I'm gonna wet my panties. I really can't hold it another second I'm-" I felt a strong leak start to soak into my panties. I managed to clench hard enough to weaken it, but I couldn't make it stop. "I'm leaking! It's coming out! Please let me pee Alpha, please, I'm gonna pee right now!" He gave that cruel, sadistic supervillain chuckle that always gets me wet as hell, and finally told me I was allowed to pee. I let it flow, and peed right through my panties and onto his lap, quickly soaking us both. It felt sooooo good, the relief was nearly orgasmic. It was so nice and warm as it poured out of me and flowed down my legs. I sighed and moaned from the release of pressure in my abdomen. I heard him softly saying my name in my ear, but barely registered it through the amazing warm wetness covering my lower body. After a long moment I woke up, realizing my boyfriend actually was softly saying my name into my ear, while gently shaking my elbow to wake me up. My eyes shot wide open as I realized the warm wettness real too, and my favorite silky pajama pants were soaked. I threw off the covers, seeing a BIG wet puddle soaking the bed around my legs, and my boyfriend's. I had actually wet the bed. I explained the dream I just had to him, and we both shared a laugh. It was extremely sexy laying in a puddle of my fresh warm pee, and we both had some serious morning wood. Since we were both already soaked, my boyfriend straddled me, whipped out his dick and peed all over me, soaking my shirt. He always has a really big long pee in the morning, so the bed was absolutely soaked once his bladder was empty. I grabbed a bottle of lube from the bedside drawer, we both stripped off our wet clothes, and we had some really fun morning sex in our big puddle. By the time we were done, we were both completely covered in pee, and I had a nice big load dripping out of me. We took a shower together, and right now he's putting our bedding and clothes in the laundry, and I'm typing this out on my phone while waiting for some febreze to soak into the mattress before soaking up the liquid. We're gonna need a better mattress protector, because that was some of the best sex we've ever had.
  16. They found out Mikitaka was an alien and trapped him nude in the research facility! he doesn't want to shapeshift in front of them in fear that they'll experiment on him if they know he can shapeshift., but he really needed to go! Poor baby...(He's wearing socks because I can't draw feet and also I had to take a screenshot of my google docs to get this on my computer, lol. Enjoy the male/female hybrid genitals)
  17. So this is two of three accidents I mentioned in another topic. I already described the first in a different post, and these both happened on the same day, so buy one get one peeing stories. This happened in November of 2019. I won an online giveaway for tickets to an anime convention in a really far away city, so I gave some to my online fandom friends who lived far away, and we all agreed to go together and do a group cosplay. It was in a city far enough away that I had to get on a plane to get there. This was my first time flying alone, and I was really nervous, but made sure I was prepared. I had all my suitcases with my essentials, normal clothes, and cosplay stuff packed weeks in advance. I normally arrive 2 hours early to the airport, which is only 20 minutes away, so I called a Lyft to pick me up at 5am in time for my 7:30 flight. I'm transmasc, and tsa can be transphobic so I usually present female when flying. I have some pretty naturally masculine features, so I decided to go high femme and wear a skirt. I felt the slight need to pee as I got ready to go, but I figured it was just nerves, so I ignored it. Something I completely forgot about, was how crazy the traffic got on the main road from 5 to 7. The driver and I were stuck in bumper to bumper traffic, the highway basically a parking lot. I was really stressing out about making it to my flight on time, and kept feeling twinges in my bladder, but I kept brushing it off as anxiety. It wasn't until I started springing leaks that I remembered the 4 bottles of water I'd drank, and started panicking about peeing in this Lyft driver's car. 45 minutes into what was supposed to be a 20 minute drive, with my driver making casual conversation and cracking jokes to try and ease the tension, I was trying my best to discreetly hold my crotch as I felt my bladder bulging and still springing leaks. Anxiety, embarrassment, and arousal swirled in my head. This was a scenario I had fantasized about for such a long time, but I really didn't wanna miss my flight. The driver casually commented about hoping I made it in time and I spied an opertinity to communicate my desperation. So I shyly said, "I hope we get there soon too, I have to piss like a racehorse," and to my surprise, the driver turned around and asked, "Do you need me to pull over?" I was desperate enough that I absolutely would have peed on the side of the road if I had to, but the lanes on either side of us were completely blocked off. There was no way to pull over. I pointed this out to the driver, and she just shrugged and turned back around. 15 minutes later, I was trying my best to subtly bounce in my seat, while trying not to whimper. My bladder hurt so bad, I kept springing leaks and my panties were wet. The driver was really sweet, and her car was really nice, and I really didn't want to pee on it. We were just approaching the entrance to the airport, I was so close to finding a bathroom! As that hope spread across my mind, my bladder decided that it was done waiting. I started peeing completely against my will, a big strong stream squeezing out and soaking into my panties. I gasped and started muttering "No, no, no, no, no!" under my breath. I scrambled to get my seatbelt off and open the door. I just barely got out, hiking up my skirt and squatting down on the road, the door still open as I peed through my panties. I couldn't get them off so I just pulled them to the side as I emptied my bladder. I swear the hiss off the pee flowing out of me felt like it was as loud as a waterfall. I was profusely apologizing to the driver as I peed in the middle of the highway. My face was hot and bright red from embarrassment. I finished my business, readjusted my panties, and sat back down. Thankfully my driver was cool about it. She told me she drove a lot of drunk girls who had a tendency to loose control, and it was far from the first time she'd had to pull over for someone in heavy traffic. I got to the airport on time, thankfully my skirt fabric was thick enough to absorb my pee so none of it got on her car seat. I walked in with my suitcases, and stopped in the bathroom to take off my wet panties and put on some clean ones from my bag. I got through check in and tsa with no issues, and thankfully got on the plane on time for takeoff. On top of this being my first solo flight, it was also my longest. 5 and a half hours. The flight itself was really calm, no real issues or anything crazy, but by the time we landed, I was feeling the need to pee. I hadn't noticed it that much while sitting, but as soon as I stood up to get off, I felt a small leak. I got off, got my stuff at baggage claim, and met up with my friend who lived in that city, and a couple of my other friends who's flights had landed earlier. We had to wait for our other friends, and I didn't know my way around this airport, so I decided to just sit and wait while chatting with my friends. Apparently the other three all had delayed flights, so by the time they got there, several hours later, we had to leave immediately to get to our hotel in time for check in. My bladder was feeling really full, but the hotel was only 15 minutes away, and there was no traffic so I figured we could check in, I could pee in the hotel room, then come get our bags and enjoy the convention. We had to get a couple different Lyfts to get all of us, since we were a big group. I ended up sitting next to a girl I had a bit of a friends with benefits thing with. We didn't plan on hooking up, but we had a lot of the same kinks, including the interest in omo, so we'd sexted a few times. She saw me holding my crotch and fidgeting in the car, and started playfully teasing me about it. When we got to the hotel she very loudly announced that I needed to pee, just to embarrass me. We checked in at the front desk, and a couple of our other friends went to get our stuff with a luggage cart, while the rest of us headed up to our room. It was on the 12th floor, and at the end of a really, really long hallway. I was waddling slowly from how tight I had to squeeze my legs to hold it, with my friend with benefits teased me about it. By the time we got to our room, I was openly holding myself and doing the pee dance in the hotel hallway. So I swiped my key to open the door and... It didn't work. I swiped it again. Didn't work. Flipped the card around and swiped it again. Didn't work. Pulled out my phone to double check the booking. Right room. My friend tried her key. Didn't work. My other friends tried their keys. Didn't work. Fuck. I whined loudly while grabbing my bladder. There were no bathrooms in the hallway, the only toilet I could get to was on the other side of that door. The others went back down to the front desk to figure out what was wrong with our room keys, while my friend with benefits stayed to watch my suffering, and actively make it worse for me. "Everything's gonna be fine, just relax, and don't think about waterfalls, or rivers, or rain..." The others couldn't have been gone for more than ten minutes, but it felt like an eternity to me and my swollen bladder. Then I looked down the hallway and saw my savior; A potted plant. I could feel myself leaking heavily, and knew I wouldn't last another minute. I waddled as quickly as I could over to the plant, made a passing comment about enjoying the show to my friend, pulled up my skirt, and opened the floodgates. Unfortunately I didn't realize until after I started peeing that the plant, and the dirt it was in were plastic. It quickly flooded over the edge of the fake pot and soaked into the carpet. It was to late now, there was no way for me to stop. All I could do was sigh in relief as I soaked the hallway carpet, with my friend practically yelling, "Oh my God! You're actually doing it! Holy shit dude!" Seconds after I emptied my bladder, all my friends came back, with proper working room keys, and a luggage cart of all our stuff, and they all saw my soaked panties, and the wet carpet. We still joke about it in the group chat to this day.
  18. I responded to a topic in omo general about peeing outside, and summarized three stories of mine. The original poster asked for those stories in detail from start to finish, so I figured they belonged here. Here's the original topic: Now on to the first story! This happened in summer of 2019. (god, that feels like an eternity ago) My mom and I always take a beach trip at least once a year, except for the past two summers because of corona. It's only a 4 hour drive so usually it's just a day trip. Drive there in the morning, have a beach day, drive home in the evening. But that year my mom had just gotten a much more high paying job, and I had one too, so we could afford to get a pet sitter for our animals, and an Airbnb for a few days. We had packed up the car the night before, and given the pet sitter our spare key, so we just had to get dressed and go the next morning. Unfortunately both of us slept past our alarms by several hours, and we had to rush out the door to make it to our Airbnb in time for check in. Now, I usually get up and immediately take a very long piss, but I had always wanted to try holding it on a long car ride. I skipped the toilet, and decided to see if I could hold my morning pee the full 4 hour drive to the Airbnb. I took a nap in the passenger seat for the first hour of the trip, and woke up with an intense pressure in my bladder. I already had to pee suuuper bad, and there were three more hours left to go! My mom and I spent the time casually chatting and listening to music, while I slowly sipped on a water bottle. I didn't really want to, because I wanted to make it to the Airbnb, but it was July in the southern US, so it was close to 100°f (37.8°c) and I had to drink water to keep cool. About halfway there, there's a rest stop I've always called 'the shake stop' because they have a machine that lets you make your own milkshakes. This is where my fate was sealed. We stopped there like we always did, with me discreetly squeezing my thighs together. My mom went to the bathroom, while I just went about making myself a delicious extra large Oreo milkshake. She got a Gatorade and we left. Now the Oreo milkshakes this machine makes, are absolutely delicious. You ever had an Oreo that's been in milk for the exact, perfect amount of time for the perfect taste and texture? These milkshakes taste like exactly that, in liquid form. So without even thinking about my bulging full bladder, I drank the whole thing so quickly I came dangerously close to a brain freeze. 18 ounces of milk and ice cream, down the hatch. I realized my mistake about 30 minutes later. My bladder jumped from a 7/10 to a 9/10 with an hour and a half left to the Airbnb. There was no way I could possibly make it. And we were on a looooooong stretch of the interstate completely surounded by trees, and no rest stops for miles. I was fidgeting in my seat, and trying to subtlely hold my crotch until we could get to a rest stop where I could pee. I didn't want to say anything, but after another 20 minutes I felt a leak and had to clench as tight as I could to keep it in. "Hey mom... I um... I need to use the bathroom." "Really? Why didn't you go at the shake stop?" "I didn't have to go then. How far is the next exit?" "It's gonna be another 40 minutes." "40 minutes!? Mom, I'm not gonna make it that long! I have to pee really bad!" "Well I'm sorry, but you're gonna have to hold it." I did as best I could, but my dam was starting to break, and that pee was coming out, and I had no way to stop it. I kept springing leaks, and at this point I was holding my crotch with both hands and rocking back and forth hard in my seat. I was whining and groaning, and my face was flushed red with embarrassment. I was also really trying to hide how turned on I was from the feeling. 15 minutes after I told my mom I needed to pee, I felt a strong stream start escape, and I cried out as I felt it soak through my panties into my shorts. I had to put all my focus into cutting it off, but I knew I couldn't keep it up for much longer. "Pull over. Mom, pull over right now. I need to pee right now!" "Honey I can't just-" "Do you want me to pee on this car seat!? Because I am seconds from an accident!" That seemed to get the message across, and she pulled over to the hide of the road, where thankfully there was a patch of grass. I started to unbuckle my seatbelt and open the door. The second I took my hands off my crotch, the pee started flowing again. I got out of the car as quickly as I could, slammed the door because I was to embarrassed and horny to let my mom watch me pee. I yanked my already wet shorts and panties down, squatted in the grass, and opened the floodgates. I let out a heavy relaxed sigh as piss poured out of me in a strong high pressure stream with a loud hiss. My bladder spasmed as it emptied itself. It felt like I peed for a solid minute before the stream slowly came to a stop. I involuntarily moaned like I was having my g-spot played with at the sheer relief of it. It felt so gooooood! Honestly, if my mother wasn't in the car, I would have masturbated right there out in the open. This was one of my biggest fantasies, my pussy exposed to the world while soaking wet with piss, and arousal. But alas, I didn't have that option. I pulled up my panties and shorts which were definitely wet, and already starting to cool. I opened the car door, and my mom had laid a towel down on the seat. I don't know if that was just for my wet shorts, or if I'd gotten some pee on the seat. I got back in, and neither of us said a word the rest of the drive. As soon as we got to the Airbnb, I immediately hopped into a shower to clean up. I didn't get to live out my exhibitionist fantasies on the side of the road, but lucky for me, the shower had a window in it. It had some sticky stuff over the front that was supposed to give it a frosted glass effect, but it was almost completely worn away. And even though I had just peed an hour ago, something about being in water always makes humans need to pee. So I did get to finger fuck myself while looking out on a beautiful ocean view, giving some beach-goers a nice look at my g-cup knockers, and letting out even more piss as I got close to cumming. Oh boy, that was a fantastic orgasm. And that's the end of that story. I have two more public peeing stories coming up that I promised in that original topic, and I did have another public peeing incident on this same beach trip, so I might post that. Hope you enjoyed!
  19. I held it until i burst. Oh well. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ V_20210530_215107_vHDR_Auto.mp4
  20. I was sitting in bed and didn't want to get up.. So i didn't. Lazy Pee in Bed.mp4
  21. Some of my previous videos have been a bit tame. I was feeling horny, I thought' i kick it up a few notches for you guys. Panty piss CBT (1).mp4
  22. I peed in these earlier and never took them off. You can see they are still a bit damp if you look closely. I figure, why not stop at one? Wetting.mp4
  23. I did a "hold-it" challenge and failed. I peed all over myself. It Felt great though. After i wet, i just kept peeing in them for the rest of the night. Because why not? LOL!! Totally loosnig it in my bedroom.mp4
  24. I don’t post much, but I often enjoy omorashi experiences. I am a 26 year old AFAB non-binary person. Im slim, I have short hair and glasses. I have some stress and urge incontinence. Here is todays experience: With spring slowly waking up the earth, I’ve been enjoying walking my dogs through a park near my apartment. In order to get there, I can either drive or walk down the valley, and the park has a main trail as well as multiple small trails winding through the woods. It runs alongside a melting river. Before I left, my blood sugar was feeling a bit low so I decided to chug some ginger ale. I had just returned from work where I drank a coffee, an iced tea and a bottle of water. Although I did use the washroom once during the afternoon, I now realize I should’ve used it before my walk as well. Given the frequency of my accidents, I have sewn cloth pads to the inside of my boxer briefs which absorb most small leaks during the day, however, today they weren’t even close to holding up. At around 6:30 I got my dogs leashed up to leave the apartment. While waiting for the elevator I noticed a small urge to go, but nothing bad. Maybe a 3/10. I figured that standing around always makes things feel worse and that once I started walking the pressure would subside, so instead of turning back, I walked into the elevator and made my way to the parkade. I got in my car, sitting down made things feel a bit worse. A quick and sharp urge made me instinctually squeeze my legs together. Thankfully it passed quickly, however the need to go was a bit more pressing. There are public washrooms at the park so worst case scenario I could go there. the drive to the park was short, and upon arriving I noticed a group of intimidating looking men standing around by the washroom, as well as a cop talking to them. I know there is a “no dogs in the bathroom” rule and I didn’t feel comfortable tying them up and going inside. I decided to continue my walk and I could check again on my way back to the parking lot. At about 7:30 I was about 1.5 miles into my walk. It’s an in and out type of trail so however far i walked in one direction was exactly how far i would have to walk back. The pressure in my bladder was beginning to demand my attention. I was at a 7/10 and feeling squirmy. The pain was starting to grow and I could not ignore it. The feeling of my tight black jeans and soft cotton pressed against my clit made it so much harder to ignore. people and their dogs walked passed me, one man stopped to ask me questions about my dogs. As we chatted I tried to stay still but knew at any moment I could burst and would be mortified to wet myself in front of a stranger. So I awkwardly shifted my weight from side to side, crossed my legs and tried to act casual. We finally made it to our turning point in the walk. This was the home stretch. If I could hold on for another half hour or so, as long as we speed walked, I could use the toilets at the park before driving back home. The desperation became incredible. I felt like I was at an 11/10. When I tried to clench my muscles down there to keep the pee from escaping, it felt like I was going to lose control even faster. Relaxing my muscles seemed to ease the urge and make it slightly less painful, but taking fast steps over uneven trails while relaxing your bladder muscles is never a good idea. My urethra felt like it was tremoring from holding on so hard. We were walking on the main trail as it was paved and directly to the washrooms and parking lot when I felt the first dribble escape. I stopped in my tracks and crossed my legs, my hands pressed against my crotch to try and regain control. A small burst of warmth saturated the fabric in my underwear. The wetness spread just around my pussy but not through my pants. Just as quickly as the warmth spread through my underwear, the cold air chilled the wetness. After only a moment or two of release, I regained control and felt the stream stop. It was 7:45, I was about halfway back. I contemplated sneaking into the bushes to relieve myself, but because of the many small trails within the park, many occupied by others, I didn’t feel like I would find a hidden spot fast enough. I continued walking when another burst of pee escaped me and soaked into the padding in my underwear. This time it was a much stronger surge of pee, which subsided into a dribble. The dribble stage is the worst because it doesn’t matter what I do, I cannot physically stop it. every step I took the more wet I got. I was very worried at this point. I snuck off to the side of the trail and put my hands back under my crotch and crossed my legs, squeezing all of my muscles as hard as I could to try and stop. My hand felt a small wet patch about the side of a grapefruit grow in between my legs. Oh thank god, it stopped. My jacket was long enough to cover the wet spot, now I just needed to get back. As I got within sight of the washrooms I noticed the police were still there, the group of individuals were still there, and I had to made a decision NOW. I figured, if I’m going to wet myself, at least doing so in my car or back at the apartment would at least be warmer, however I run the risk of running into people in the lobby or elevator. I made the quick decision to put my dogs in the car, lock the car, and head to the public washrooms. As I neared my car however, all intention and attempt to keep myself somewhat dry became worthless. I felt another strong urge, a pinch in my bladder and the familiar tremor of my urethra, my bladder gave up. A strong surge of pee soaked through my underwear and jeans, the padding in my underwear was past it’s capacity. I squeezed my legs together again and held my hand against my crotch as hard as I could but the stream of pee could not be stopped. A small dribble suddenly turned into a river, flooding my pants. The small circle of wetness grew fast and spread around my ass and down my legs. Warmth covered my legs, I felt the stream go down both legs, soaking my pants and puddling in my rain boots. My eyes watery and my heart racing, I looked around to see if anyone had noticed. other families walking to their cars looked in my direction, and I do not think they noticed, but I’m not truly sure. I stood frozen in place fully wetting my pants for what felt like forever, but was probably only a minute or so. I looked down and could see that although my jeans were black, they were very obviously wet. I scurried the rest of the way to my car, and quickly hopped in. I took my boots off and dumped out the puddle inside of them. I can’t say I enjoyed the feeling of putting them back on, but at this point I was eager to get home. I started up the car, drove back my apartment, and thankfully had the elevator to myself. once I made it back inside, I peeled my wet clothes off and grabbed my favourite vibrator. Although the whole ordeal was embarrassing, I was Incredibly turned on. I used the vibrator, came 3 times, squirting all over the floor each time. I ended the occasion with a nice hot shower followed by dry pjs and snuggled into bed.
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