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  1. A/N: As some of you may recall, in the fall of 2021, I started a story called "I think my boss needs to pee". What was originally going to be just two stories quickly grew to a great number, and encouraged me to write more and more. There was just one problem. When I looked back over my work, I came to realize that I didn't like how somethings turned out, and I wanted another shot at it. So I rewrote the first two chapters and have many more planned out this time. New characters, new backstories, and bolder interactions. I am keeping the original up for posterity, but this new thread is the only cannon story. Updates will be slow, but they will be worked on. Some of the tags relate to later parts. As always, feedback is not only encouraged but appreciated. Chapter 1.1 Mary-Ann laid still for a moment. Her morning alarm was blaring into her eardrums, but every muscle in her body wanted to stay in bed until she drifted back into sleep. She couldn't. She wouldn't. Today was the biggest day of her young career, and she'd be damned if she would oversleep today. She gingerly sat up, and switched off her alarm. Still in the dark, she stood. Guided by instinct, she shuffled towards the wall. Feeling around for the light switch made 4:30 feel like the darkest hour of the morning. She blinked rapidly in an attempt to adjust her eyes to the dark and took her long t-shirt off as she entered her bathroom. She tossed it in an opposite corner of the room and walked towards her toilet. Before she relived herself for the morning, she turned the shower on to let the water warm. Opening the toilet lid and quickly dropping her pink panties to the floor, she sat on the toilet, still groggy. Yawning, Mary-Ann started to pee. The sound of her slow stream hitting the toilet water was drowned out by rushing shower water, and she begun to twirl her shoulder length blonde hair. Today was going to be her arrival. The finale of nearly three years of arduous work. She had gone from drifting between office jobs and secretarial roles, barista and bartender, but now she finally found her calling. She was a mortgage officer, and now was one of the top in the nation. Soon, her steady flow of urine began to arc back towards her pussy, wetting her lips with the excess flow. In a moment, Mary-Ann was done. She sat and dripped as she thought about her tasks for the day. She had been aggressive in the real estate market, flipping houses and even buying her first rental property last year. However, the income earned from the small complex was hardly worth the constant calls. At first, the tenants would call her directly as the previous owner had neglected the apartments. The calls never stopped, at all hours of the day and night, rodents, water heaters, showers and more had been replaced, repelled and repaired. She had hired a property manager to take the calls off of her plate, but whenever an issue arose, her manager would call her before making a move, which delayed solutions and got in the way of her tenants' lives. Mary-Ann flushed and stepped into the shower. She'd clean the pee off of her privates with the showerhead. Once finished, she lathered her c-cup breasts and washed her body, mentally preparing for the biggest meeting of her life. A chance to own her own mortgage company lay ahead of her, it was the pearl of her life. The 10 and 12-hour days, the early months of being commission-only, when she made less than minimum wage; it was all about to pay off. This last meeting was all that was in the way. Taking the time to fantasize about her life before her, it took a while before Mary-Ann stopped the water flow and stepped out of the shower. Drying her 5' 10" frame was not an arduous task, but Mary-Ann was sure it took longer than most girls. She packed her gym clothes; a gray pair of spandex and a white top, and her office clothes. She quickly made her hair into a ponytail, walked her to the kitchen to fill her water bottle and left. ###################################### Karenna Bryant awoke, smacking her dry lips together. The sheets and the bed were cheap, but comfortable. What was strange to her, was the amount of light in the small apartment. It should have been darker than this. She looked over to the alarm clock. Seven. She was late. Very late. Damn it! Not today! Shit, shit! She contemplated skipping her shower that morning. But she hadn't showered yesterday either. She'd have to clean herself even just a bit. Today was her bosses big day, and potentially a massive boost for her career as well. Today was not the day to be late. A quick shower still took her too long. With little time to do her makeup, she was forced to forgo her routine morning pee. As soon as she was dressed in her grey suit pants, black belt and white blouse, Karenna was nearly out the door. Before exiting her small apartment, she grabbed a plastic water bottle from the refrigerator. Needing to beat Mary-Ann to work, she darted out the door, her heels clicking on the cement walkway outside her apartment. As she made her way to her car, Karenna regretted her haste. Her bladder was already asking for relief. ################################# What took Mary-Ann a moment was the process of applying professional makeup in a gym bathroom. Normally, she would have applied it at the office or at home on her non-workout days, but because this meeting started right 9, she had to change here. She had changed her panties, which were now a deep purple, and she pulled her pantyhose over them. A beige pencil skirt that dropped to her knees and a white blouse hid under her short blazer. After putting on her black heels, she admired herself in the mirror and remade her blonde hair into a low-professional bun. Her watch read seven-thirty, plenty of time to visit her favorite local coffee shop. It didn't take her long to get there, and she finished her second water from her tin water bottle. Two had been downed since her workout. The first scent that hit her was one of her favorites- fresh roasted coffee, and a lot of it. The morning rush appeared to have dwindled. All that was left were the amateur writers and college students. Mary-Ann walked right up to the counter with no line. The barista recognized her immediately. Hanna was always so sweet and friendly, her small stature made it appear as though Mary-Ann was much taller than she actually was. Her blue eyes met Mary-Ann’s green and their smiles were matched. "Mary-Ann! Can I get you the usual? Cute top by the way". Hanna seemed much more energetic than usual, she swayed from one foot to the other and bent her knees ever so often. While certainly not unwelcome to see such energy and vigor so early in the day, it was a bit out of character for the usually reserved girl. "Aw, thank you! Yeah, I'll have the usual. Had your coffee today?" Mary-Ann smiled wider; she was always happy to see others so gleeful. "Just been standing a while." Hanna turned towards the cappuccino machine to start Mary-Ann's order and crossed her legs. They were clad in light jeans. She put both hands on the machine's table and continued to bounce her knees. She looked a little sick and Mary-Ann couldn't help but worry. As the cappuccino machine's noise rang throughout the shop, Mary-Ann spoke up. "Are you sure you're alright?" Hanna turned back toward Mary-Ann; her light brown barista apron was bunched around her crotch. She smiled, forcibly, and tried to talk over the end of the machine's cycle. "Uh...yeah. I'm doing ok" Hanna crossed her legs again, and grabbed Mary-Ann's order. Mary-Ann took her wallet out of her purse and prepared to pay. As Hanna walked back up to the register she put Mary-Ann's order down and read her the total. Hanna sheepishly looked behind Mary-Ann, and upon seeing there was no one behind she whispered. "I'm really sorry but we're a little understaffed right now; and I really...really need to pee." As she got to the second "really" she bent her knees down again. As Mary-Ann heard the word pee, she felt a sympathetic twinge in her own bladder and felt terrible for the girl behind the counter. "I can wait a moment if you need to run- " "No! No, if that's all your getting, I'll ring you out" Hanna interrupted her a bit loudly. Mary-Ann paid with her card and put a twenty in the tip jar. She felt sorry for the poor girl, but there wasn't much she could do except give her a generous tip and leave the girl to hopefully find relief, with a lull in customers "H-have a nice... day" Hanna weakly called to her. Mary-Ann briefly turned and waved to her before heading out the door, back to her car. ################### The ride to the office was short, but as Mary-Ann pulled into a parking spot opposite the office doors, she felt her bladder give her another dull warning, but this time, it didn't leave; the two morning bottles of gym water had started to collect in her bladder and the cappuccino wasn't helping. As Mary-Ann entered her office doors, she was greeted by her protégé Karenna. "Hey boss, meeting room's ready." Karenna was an average built black woman, but she had accented her shoulder-length, straight black hair with dyed-red tips. Unaware of Karenna’s own desperation, Mary-Ann secretly wished the 23-year-old had been a little late. Their typical morning briefs would lead right up to nine o-clock, and if the room and Karenna were already good to go, she wouldn't be able to stop by their single person bathroom. Mary-Ann could only hope she would have time to relieve herself before her meeting. Karenna stood up from her desk and pressed down her grey suit pants. She gathered her notepad and filed in behind her boss into the small conference room. Before sitting down, she put down her things on the conference table and wiped a bit of fuzz off of her grey suit coat. Mary-Ann didn't need to know that Karenna had gotten there just minutes before and she still hadn't emptied her bladder, which she had now been nursing since she woke up. But the meeting in which she was mostly presenting didn't faze her. She had been in this position for eight months now, and she wasn't about to let her growing need interrupt such a tight schedule, especially today. She sat down at the conference table and Mary-Ann stepped up to the awaiting projector. A list of clients appeared on the screen as the projector adjusted itself. "Where do we stand on these?" Mary-Ann started "Jones and Richardson both are looking like they'll get underwritten today. I think we'll have issues with Wyatt though. They might have given us some bad info on the underwriting paperwork." As Karenna went into detail about each of the active clients, Mary-Ann discreetly crossed her legs and put her back to the wall. This action went unnoticed by Karenna, who had her own thighs pressed against each other. The two women continued to review the second page of active clients, and as they discussed a peculiar case in which the client had provided their proof of income from a job they left two weeks prior, Karenna felt her first serious wave of desperate pressure press against the walls of her shaved pussy. The additional effort that it took for her to hold her filled bladder caused her to hesitate mid-sentence "I can make that...mmhf...call today" Despite her growing desperation, Karenna was determined not to ask for a break. If this meeting dragged on too long, she could delay Mary-Ann, she wasn't about to do that. The only thing she was hoping for is that Mary-Ann didn't notice her situation. As she crossed her legs and subtly placed a hand against her crotch, Karenna finally admitted to herself, I need to pee Mary-Ann was also growing acutely aware of her own situation, and had begun to sway her hips in an attempt to ease some of the pressure that was developing in her bladder. While she was paying attention to what Karenna was saying, she was unaware of the equally desperate situation her protégé was in. The two continued to move the meeting forward, discussing where they were in terms of their goals for the year. Karenna at this point was pressing her backside down into the cushy office chair, the corner of the chair pressed into her crotch. Her calves were locked in place, as her heels and feet were supporting most of her forward weight, they were pointing towards each other to keep her thighs in place. When Karenna looked back up from her papers and finished her sentence, she noticed that Mary-Ann was crossing her legs and seemed to be more focused on the projected graph instead of what Karenna was saying. Mary-Ann's right arm was clutched against her left forearm, and as she swayed back and forth. Do we seriously both need to piss right now? The thought crossed Karenna’s mind as her boss hadn't responded to Karenna's statement yet. She seemed to be more so watching the clock than giving her undivided attention. Karenna spoke up "Your thoughts?" "Hmm? Oh, yeah, its fine. Good job today, Karenna. Is that all?" Karenna wasn't satisfied with the non-answer, but it was getting close to nine, and if she could get out a moment sooner to pee, she would take it. "I think that's it for now, I'll email you if any of this changes- I gotta step out for a second, your office should be set up." "I -uh, alright" Mary-Ann started a sentence, but Karenna had already stood and done a 180 towards the door. She walked back to her desk as fast and as discreetly as her heels would let her, her sensitive genitals as tight and contracted as she could get them. Throwing her meeting notes over her desk and craning her neck to briefly check Mary-Ann's office, which was in a windowed room behind her desk, Karenna made sure her boss had everything she needed. Karenna might have to piss like a racehorse, but she still had a job to do. She exhaled as the strain to stand on her tip toes caused her bladder to contact and a shiver involuntarily sent a hand to her crotch. Mary-Ann's office looked in order. Now slightly hunched over, Karenna hustled passed the front door, which was glass, and anyone in the parking lot could see her squirm in front of her desk. Starting to doubt that she was going to make it, Karenna walked quickly to the corner of the office space that housed the only bathroom. Karenna nearly ran into the white tiled room. With just a single toilet and a sink, she started to undo her black belt and turned her well-toned ass towards the toilet bowl, anticipating her long overdue release. In her haste, she pulled the belt too quickly and it stuck into place. She felt a wet drop touch her panties. Not wanting to wet her pants, Karenna used what was left of her strength to pull her belt forward and slowly undo it. As her fingers worked the tight belt, her legs shook. The strain of holding an entire morning's worth of pee was now solely on her tight and tiring bladder muscles. She could feel the first few drops slowly dribbling into her underwear. Finally her belt let go, she jammed her fingers into the waist band of her grey suit pants and flung them down to her knees, along with her panties. Before her butt had even touched the porcelain of the toilet seat, a thick, fat stream of piss shot out of her, splattering the back of the raised top before Karenna sat down in a huff, exhausted from the effort it took to avoid pissing her pants. A loud hiss filled the room as a clear-ish stream of hot urine drilled the water in the toilet bowl. Her pussy lips now dripping pee as well, having left her blue panties with a small dark patch. Her breathing slowed back to normal, but her stream stayed strong, and the aspiring black business women sat with her forearms on her thighs, trying to process her desperation and now incredible relief and get her head back to her work. Her stream seemed to slow for a moment, but Karenna contracted her bladder muscles again and the stream that was exiting her pee hole resumed with the same force that it had started with, and the hissing sound that was erupting from her thighs filled the room again. As her stream began to subside for a second time, she examined her panties. She ran her fingers though the fabric, and while it was slightly damp to the touch, they were more than serviceable. She was surprised at what a close call she just had and she sat back in relief. Her stream was just a slight trickle, but her muscles were still contracting, sending shivers from her pussy through the rest of her body. It felt good, in a way. Karenna's thoughts drifted back to work I really hope Mary-Ann was just checking the time... Karenna cut that train of thought short. She tried to convince herself that Mary-Ann was indeed just checking the time and making sure she wasn't late. This move was important for both of their careers, obviously that would weigh on her mind. I've seen her take back-to-back meetings for an entire day's work. She's sat through 3-hour licensing classes with a ton of coffee...there's no way. Karenna looked down at her own, now dripping pussy. Her pink wet skin contrasting with her dark outer lips. It's not like I didn't just think that I'd be fine. She wiped, flushed and pulled her pants back up. Reapplying her belt and checking her makeup in the mirror, she noticed that the back of her grey sport coat had gotten wet from her initial explosion. It fared the worst out of all her clothes, but it would dry before the days end, she was sure of it. Her thoughts drifted back to her boss for a moment. There's no way she needs to pee...right? Mary-Ann Adimari needed to pee. As she watched her young colleague rush out of the room, she pressed her hands against her skin, just above her burning genitals. It was tender, and her tight pencil skirt did little to assist her. Though it was a long skirt, which reached her kneecaps, it was becoming harder and harder to stand still. Her movements had nearly become involuntary, all made worse by the fact that she was in heels. She walked out of the conference room and entered her personal office. A slightly private area, its windows were against just one wall. They allowed her to be aware of what was happening outside her semi-private walls. Her bookcase, which served more as a prop for virtual meetings than actually useful books, was against the back wall, and the opposite wall partially served as a wet bar for closings. She had just refilled the alcohol shelf yesterday, and the different color liquids only served to mock her at this point. The deep red rug that spanned much of the floor gave the room a sophisticated atmosphere and played well with the walnut-colored bookshelves and mahogany desk. Mary-Ann wasn't paying attention to any of these details as she shoved her meeting notes onto her desk and trudged towards the bathroom in the main office space. She had maybe 30 seconds, but she was also starting to feel her now desperation to pee. She assumed Karenna was done as she approached the door, but the light wood was hardly sound proof. She was instead greeted by a such a loud sigh and a hissing sound that her mind instantly attempted to release her bladder muscles. The sound and sudden force of pressure baring down on her tight snatch caused Mary-Ann to shove her hands deep into her crotch and squeeze every muscle she possibly could. Her thighs and genital walls were all directed to halt the force liquid from soiling her clothes. Karenna clearly wasn't done, and Mary-Ann would be unfashionably late. She winced, attempted to straighten up, and walked back towards her office. As she sat down, some of the other financial partners and representatives from her current company were starting to join the meeting. Sitting in her black office chair, Mary-Ann turned her camera on, forced a smile, and hoped that she could pay attention for just an hour and a half. ############################ Karenna had been answering emails and making few morning calls from her desk while occasionally grabbing a drink from the water cooler outside conference room. Despite her close call this morning, she still needed to refresh ever so often and the short walk from her desk to the water cooler was enough to give her mind a quick rest. What helped the day go by the fastest however was the occasional inbound call. For a better connection, they still used landlines, so she could also fiddle with the cord while she talked. It was like her grandmother's old phone when she was growing up, and a little burst of nostalgia was all she needed sometimes. This time, when it rang, it was a local realtor, looking to connect with Mary-Ann. After the two set a time and a day, Karenna hung up and looked back through the glass at her boss. From where she was sitting, Mary-Ann appeared to be focused on her meeting, and Karenna immediately felt better about her own relief this morning. She hadn't forced her boss into an uncomfortable position and she felt her dash for the restroom was justified. Mary-Ann was attempting to look professional, but she was as stiff as a statue. Her bladder felt like a rock, and she rubbed her free hand across the tense area. It felt as though every muscle was active in a desperate struggle against herself. No longer was her bladder simply suggesting that she find a time to relieve it, it was now demanding she do so. Sarah, Mary-Ann’s lawyer and acquaintance was in the middle of negotiating Mary-Ann out of her current contract, something that the other two men present in the meeting weren’t allowing to happen easily. The meeting was starting to appear as though it was was going to drag on. Mary-Ann crossed her legs. She hoped they would take a break soon. ################################ The front door swung open and Karenna immediately broke into a smile. Her best friend proudly strode through the door with a jovial smile plastered on her round face. Her bright brown eyes put her youth on display, helped by her long, black braided hair. "Hey girlie! Surprise!” She presented a small box from behind her back. It was wrapped neatly in a bow and Karenna took it from her graciously. Getting up from her desk, Karenna gave Nia a friendly hug. "Oh my gosh Nia! Thank you so much! What is it?" "I was in town for a game and thought of you when I saw it. Open it!" Karenna did as Nia asked and slowly opened the box. A small silver necklace with a pendent stood out against the dark interior. Karenna took it out and put it on. Now Karenna was the one with a wide smile on her face. “You didn’t have to.” She said quietly, her emotions taking hold. “But I wanted to.” Nia reached back over Karenna’s desk for a friendly hug. "Is Mary-Ann here today?" Nia asked innocently "She is, but she's in a super important meeting, I'll be sure to let her know you stopped by though." “Would she mind if we hung out for a little?” Karenna looked towards Mary-Ann’s office. Her boss looked engaged in her meeting. Turning back to Nia, Karenna suggested “Yeah I guess we could talk for a little.” Motioning for her friend to follow her, Karenna led Nia into one of the conference rooms, excited to catch up with her friend. Mary-Ann was still trying to present herself as a power broker, but in her mind, she was very obviously rocking back and forth in her chair. Her knee was lifted towards her chest in an attempt to alleviate the pressure. She one hand plastered against her crotch. Mary-Ann no longer knew what they were talking about, and at this point was blindingly agreeing to the documents presented online, Sarah marking every initial down. Her jaw was locked in an attempt to remain composed, but her labored breathing gave her situation away. She hoped that her microphone hadn't picked anything up. She didn't think that she had leaked yet, but her strained muscles were starting to produce a sweat. Mary-Ann couldn't tell anymore. All she wanted was to pee. Just not in front of the present company, or with any audience really. Nia took a seat at the head of the table in the conference room and Karenna took the chair to her right. Playfully rotating the office chair from side to side, Nia asked “So…you made it. White-collar Karenna, huh?” Karenna scoffed “Hey, it beats working at that burger place. To be honest, I’m not sure why she even took me in.” “Who? Mary-Ann?” Karenna nodded “It’s not like I have experience. Or qualifications.” “She had to have seen something in you.” Karenna looked at the ground. “I lied on the application.” “And?” “And if Mary-Ann ever found out, I’m sure she’d fire me on the spot.” “Or she doesn’t care and thinks you’re the right person for the job.” Karenna looked up, then out the window, not responding. Nia knew better than to ask her friend to have some confidence, but she wished Karenna would at least have some. Her friend looked back at the ground, sparking Nia’s curiosity “Something else on your mind?” Karenna looked up, her eyes giving her away. Nia has seen it before. It always looked cute. Karenna’s eyes would widen, showing her whites. She’d almost look like a dog that had done something wrong. “It’s…ah it’s nothing” Karenna looked out the window again, then at the table. “Kar…” “No! Really! It’s stupid.” “Seems like you want to talk about it.” Karenna looked at Nia, then back down at the floor, moving her chair back and forth. She sighed. “You’re gonna laugh at me.” “Will I?” Nia asked, almost offended that her best friend would even think such a thing Karenna paused. “I…I kind of have…” Karenna spoke quietly, Nia leaned forward to hear it. “I kind of have a crush on her…” Nia giggled as she leaned back “Aww! Kar’s in love?” Karenna looked away and folded her arms “I knew telling you was stupid.” Nia leaned forward and touched Karenna’s thigh, just above her kneecap. “Kar, c’mon. You know I’m here for you. So you have a little crush, what’s the big deal?” “The deal is that it’s stupid-” “You’ve said that a hundred times now.” The two went quiet as Karenna searched for her words. She spoke again. “She's probably not into girls. Much less me. I mean if she was…she’s like a super model. She could have anyone.” “And you’re not?” “I’m me. A nerd who just has a silly office crush.” Silence between the two. Nia wanted nothing more than to grant some sort of confidence towards her friend. Maybe some humor would help. “Nice ass?” “Who?” Nia gave a sly smile. Karenna knew who she meant, lifting her hand to her mouth in embarrassment as she admitted “Oh! Y-yeah…she does…” Nia giggled “You been looking?” Karenna’s eyes dropped, she had a small smile on her face, enjoying her friends playful teasing. “She’ll bend over my desk to get something, or restock the printer. And when she does...” Karenna’s voice went low “I could die and go to heaven” Nia smiled, swaying back and forth in her chair. Nonchalantly she grabbed one of the free pens sitting on the table. She spoke, her tone getting a little more serious “Do you think I’m pretty?” Karenna furrowed her brow. “Sure. You know that ” “And you’ve had me. How’s she any different?” Nia fiddled with the pen “She’s my boss. And besides…it’d be too awkward. I-I can’t.” Nia shrugged. “You can’t even tell her she’s pretty? Drop a hint or two?” Karenna shook her head and looked at the ground. “It’ll pass. It’s just a silly crush.” The two returned to silence for a moment. Nia spoke first “Well it’s been great, but I should get going. Seriously. Maybe she’d be into you. Give it a shot.” “Thanks.” Karenna smiled as she stood. It was nice reconnecting with her longtime friend, and Karenna stretched. It had been quite the morning, but the afternoon was looking to be a smooth close to the day. After a hug, the two friends left the conference room, with Karenna moving towards her desk and Nia towards the door. As Karenna got to her chair, Nia stopped just before the door and turned back around. "Actually, um...Do you mind if I use the bathroom real quick?" "You know what?" Karenna smiled slyly, joking with her friend “What if I said no?” Nia smiled back, but her voice was serious. As she spoke, her hand, which was balled into a fist was gently place at the crotch of her jeans. “Kar, I've actually have been waiting awhile.” She jiggled her thighs “Please?” Karenna pointed her towards the bathroom door and watched her friend walk causally towards it. It was on her mind after their conversation, and Karenna couldn’t help but sneak a look at the butt of Nia jeans as she walked by. Her friend really did have a nice ass. Karenna then turned a little red. She quickly heard an audible hiss and spray from the bathroom, followed by a sigh from her friend. Her mind went back to her adventure this morning. Now that Mary-Ann had been in her meeting for a while, she only hoped that her boss was in a good spot. ##################################### Mary-Ann was locked in a desperate battle against herself and her overfilled bladder. Every muscle was in full force. Tense. Locked. Active. Unable to remove her hand from her crotch, she was gripping her self as tightly as she could. She felt clammy. Almost sick. Her legs trembled, each muscle moving involenterily with the strain of holding back her stretched bladder. She hurt. Mary-Ann’s teeth were gritted, her lips locked as she tried desperately to keep her pee from bursting out of her. She nearly considered peeing in one of her wet bar glasses. Mary-Ann was sure they couldn't handle two of her gym water bottles and a cappuccino, but it was better than peeing in front of the CEO of one of the largest mortgage companies in the nation, her attorney and business broker. That very real fear was the only thing that was keeping her water in at this point, and even that was failing. With just a few minutes left in the meeting, Mary-Ann lost a spurt of pee into her panties and her shaking legs were attempting to close the now burst dam, but now that it had started, she was afraid that it wouldn't stop. But another minute passed. The last page. It was here. Freedom. One more initial and she could have her empire and her salvation. She leaked again. The shock caused her to inhale and she gripped her mahogany desk. With every fiber of her being, she willed her pee-hole closed. Yes. She told Sarah to sign off on the last NDA. She lost again, this time a jet of pee, with a stream thick enough to tickle her closed, burning genital walls. The front of her beige pencil skirt now sported a small dark stain. But it was over, the greatest meeting of her life was over. She might just make it. The virtual meeting was ending. The first man dropped off the call, then the other. Quickly, only Sarah remained. Mary-Ann felt as though she was drowning. The weight of her full bladder pulling her down in a sea of despair. She was struggling to breathe. Her legs, clad in pantyhose, were curled around each other like a vine. Twisted and tense, they attempted to hold back the deluge of hot piss in her tender bladder. It was no use. Mary-Ann felt a hot jet of piss spray into her panties. She gasped, her twisted legs parting under the desk. “Everything ok?” Sarah asked “I-ah…um…” Mary-Ann looked down A constant leak into her panties had begun. The clear, glistening liquid was starting to darken her chair below her. She could feel the searing heat against her crotch. Mary-Ann made a desperate plea, using the last of the strength to muster a statement. “I…need the bathroom…” Mary-Ann’s voice shook with the rest of her trembling body “Yeah me too. You can wait.” Sarah either didn’t care or wasn’t aware of Mary-Ann’s plight. Mary-Ann was just able to regain control. She could feel the damp wetness of her skirt against her butt, her now soaked panties clinging to her privates. And through it all, she saw a way out. As Sarah droned on about the contract Mary-Ann had just gotten out of, confidence suddenly stuck Mary-Ann. Maybe she could make it. She had leaked and spurted enough into her underwear that the urgent feeling was starting to dissipate. She had hope. And that was all she needed. Finally Sarah ended her thoughts and wished Mary-Ann a good day before dropping off of the meeting. She had no idea the fight that Mary-Ann had been in for the duration, nor the throbbing pain of her full bladder. Mary-Ann for her part had no idea of the effort she was about to expend. Standing from her damp seat, Mary-Ann attempted to walk from her desk, but the weight of her pent up pee pushed down hard, the force of gravity crushing her now tired muscles. A sudden, heavy, sharp pain stabbed her in the back. The mass of her filled bladder crushing her tired peehole. It felt as though every liquid she had consumed that day was pressing to leave. The agony of her full bladder was not lost on the rest of her body. She shook as she bent down, sweaty, tired and exhausted. Mary-Ann bit down on her lip, hard enough that she could have drawn blood. Gripping her desk, she crossed her legs and attempted to stand. She just lost another spirt. This one made through her pantyhose and dripping onto the rug below. As she stood again, now slowly and slightly bent at the knee, Mary-Ann lost another jet of pee. And then another. Finally, she stood. Slightly bent forward, unable to stand fully. The pressure and searing pain screaming at her to relent. She wouldn’t. Her hand jammed into the crotch of her business skirt, Mary-Ann used what was left of her dignity and her strength to walk towards the door. That’s when she had an idea. The trashcan just on the other side of the door. She could rip her pantyhose down and her panties to the side. She could do it. She was so close. Each step sent a stinging pain through her body. Each movement a herculean task. But she was close. She walked by the wet bar, both shot gasses too small for the ocean of pee inside her. Her eyes bore into the small container willing her to walk through her affliction. The door swung open. It was Karenna. The sudden movement startled Mary-Ann. She gasped. It was followed by a seeping warmth into her underwear. “Hey boss! I saw you were offline. Valerie called to set up a meeting and-” Karenna was thrown off by her bosses response. Her voice was weak, hardly audible. “I…I’m s-s…sorry…” In the confusion, Karenna went quiet. Her silence was quickly pierced by a sudden tapping. It was foreign to her ears. Karenna subtily tilted her head in an effort to understand what was going on. Something caught her eye. She looked down. A dark patch was appearing on the rug at her boss’s feet. It was expanding slowly. Karenna’s eyes followed the clear droplets of liquid, her brain slowly putting together what was going on. As their eyes met, Mary-Ann nearly closed hers, tears forming in her eyes. Karenna put it together. Her jaw dropped in shock. Mary-Ann was peeing her panties. It started quick, the first stream finally breaking through her panties and splashing loudly onto the rug. She gripped the heim of her beige skirt in a feeble attempt to deny what was happening. Her face burned red in embarrassment, the only sound was her pent up pee ruining her rug with a dull splash. She looked down again. What she was doing hit her. Her pantyhouse were ruined. Wet streaks had formed down her legs where her pee had started to pool in her heels. Hot pee was dripping out the sides of her heels, and dribbling out onto a growing stain on her rug.Mary-Ann desperately tried cut off the flowing urine from her now hissing snatch. She jammed her hand back into her crotch, now soaked and warm. The pain of her attempt was unreal. It felt like her entire urinary system had bucked against her wishes to stop peeing. For all of her strife, it only weakened her flowing piss. She could no longer stop it, or even attempt to. Her body had gone too far and was too tired to bend to her will anymore. She realized that now. Giving in to her most basic need, she conceded that all she wanted was relief. Her legs shook, glistening as hot piss ruined her pantyhouse. Clear droplets splattered everywhere, dripping all over her rug. Mary-Ann Adimari, one of the top mortgage producers in the nation, now owner of her own mortgage company, was uncontrollably wetting her panties on her office floor. But Mary-Ann was too busy enjoying the emptying of her overfilled bladder into her panties to care. She didn't care about the rug she was soiling. She didn't even care that Karenna was witness to her hissing pee rushing out of her tired labia. As the many different rivulets made their way from the seat of her skirt to the rug, Mary-Ann bent forward. Her shaking knees and labored breath evidence of her defeat. Even as her rusing pee began to subside, its damage was done. Mary-Ann couldn’t bare to open her eyes as her continued to ruin her rug and undergarments in equal measure. Karenna could hardly process what she was seeing. Her boss, her secret crush, was a shaking, wet mess. Karenna wanted to hug her. To mother her. Tell her it was okay. Another feeling came over her. She knew what feeling it was. A grotesque perverted feeling of excitement. She scolded herself, and remained silent. Her bosses office was quiet. The rushing storm of her boss’s held urine now passed. Only the occasional drip from her ruined undergarments remained. Mary-Ann wanted to scream in relief. She was done peeing. The end to her torment was immeasurable. It was as if she had just experienced the most intense orgasm ever. A cold shiver ran down her spine. Her stream had begun to stopped, her over saturated panties dripped the excess urine down into her soaked skirt and small beads of pee rolled down her thighs. Mary-Ann swallowed hard, feeling the tears in her eyes. Ahe briefly wanted to masturbate. In a fleeting moment she imagined herself ripping through her pantyhose and rubbing her clit like a crazed animal. But reality quickly set in. Mary-Ann was saturated from the waist down in her own pee. She had completly lost control in front of her only employee, and had just ruined a very expensive rug. She had no words. No excuse, no escape. Her emotions set in. She wanted to cry. She wanted to run. She didn’t. She couldn’t. She stood as still as a statue, not a word spoken between the two women. Until Karenna spoke. Her quiet, soft voice still cut Mary-Ann sharper than any knife could. "Did you.. um...did, you just pee your pants?" A/N: So what did you think of the new first chapter? How did it compare to the old? What are your hopes for this new cannon? Feel free to let me know in the comments!
  2. Greetings everyone! I've been in a great mood to write more omo stories, and here's the start of a new one! With most of these stories I try to make it at least somewhat reasonable, with the length of time to hold it and the amount to drink and such, but with this one I decided to just be completely goofy and unrealistic, lol. I also want to mention that though there is male peeing, the real extreme desperation is with the woman character in this story. I want to mention that this story is partially inspired by the famous "Iron Queen" story (particularly the idea of someone drinking a truly ungodly amount of fluid, and holding it for a really long time) as well as some of Bombality's artwork. With that out of the way, let's start this off! I hope you enjoy! 😄 It was a bright, sunny day in Houston, Texas. The spring weather allowed the vibrant flowers to blossom, creating a pleasurable sight for the city. Within an apartment building, a young man slowly brought himself out of bed. He had wild, spiky hair, beautiful brown eyes, a button nose, and a pair of spiked ears, almost like an elf. His physique was very toned and slender, akin to a professional long distance runner. He stood at 168 centimeters, and weighed 140 pounds. The man slithered his way out of the sheets, and somehow he managed to land on his two feet without falling. He yawned, and walked past his TV, a trophy case containing dozens of trophies, certificates and medals, and exited the room. He hunched over, and the only motivating factor preventing him from crawling back to bed was the pleasant smell of coffee radiating throughout the living area. He walked into the kitchen, and saw a fresh cup of coffee already made for him. He took it without a second thought, and placed the edge of the cup onto his lips. The warm bliss that he sucked down into his stomach, a glorious mixture of caffeine and cream, rejuvenated his body and soul, and he felt much more awake. Rubbing his eyes, he turned to the dinner table, and the sight that laid upon his eyes nearly caused him to drop the mug in his hand. The man was not alone in the apartment. Sitting at the table was a woman, a truly extraordinary one at that. The first thing everyone usually noticed about her was her abnormal height, standing at 200 centimeters! She was also quite muscular, with massive arms, tree trunk legs, and six-pack abs. She had gorgeous black hair, which was quite wavy and curly. Her eyes were sparkling blue, her nose was shaped similarly to the man’s, and she had a bright, infectious smile across her face. The biggest surprise however was the fact that there was not one article of clothing on her body. The woman was massaging her rather large breasts, and was crossing her legs to hide her wet, throbbing womanhood. “Good morning, Birthday Boy!” she exclaimed enthusiastically. “I hope that coffee tastes so good!” The man was stunned. He felt like he was going to have a powerful nosebleed, like in an anime. Eventually, he shook his head back to his senses. “A-Artemis!!! Why are you naked?!” he exclaimed. She giggled in response. “Well, it is your birthday soon! I wanted to give you a great big surprise! And what better way to do that than by showing you my birthday suit?” “Y-yeah, but…” “Percy…we’ve been married for six months now…we should try to get closer to each other. We haven’t even fucked yet! Don’t get me wrong, feeling your fingers inside me is…heh…” Artemis stopped for a moment, trying to contain herself. “Um…but we should try to go one step further, you know?” Percy took a sip of coffee. “I-I know…I just…get so nervous…” He hung his head, barely able to look at her. “I’m…I’m sorry…” “Hey…” Artemis’ suddenly got much softer, and she got up and wrapped her arms around him. “I get it, okay? You had…a rough time. I know you’re not the most comfortable with this, but I just want you to know that I’m here for you, okay?” A few tears welled in Percy’s eyes. “Th-thank you…” After a few seconds, Artemis let go and struck a dramatic pose. “I know exactly what can cheer you up! Since we’re going on a road trip, I was planning on doing a very fun challenge!” Percy wiped the tears from his eyes, and cleared his throat. “Wh-what do you have in mind?” he asked. “I’m going to do a pee holding challenge!!!” Artemis declared. Percy’s eyes widened. “A…a what?!” “That’s right! I know that we both just love omorashi, and I was wanting to try out a lovely challenge! I am going to hold in my pee for the entire trip!” Percy looked surprised at such a challenge. “But Artie…that’s, like, a week-long trip!” But Artemis laughed. “I know, that’s why it’s a challenge, silly! I am going to drink a bunch of water and other drinks the whole time, and day and night, I have to hold it all in! Can you imagine the bulge that I’ll have?!” The thought of this started to arouse Percy. “Okay…but isn’t that super unhealthy?” “Percy…we’re fictional characters. The real world consequences of holding an ungodly amount of pee for that long has no effect on me!” “Okay, well…is there an explanation you have that doesn’t involve breaking the fourth wall?” Artemis thought about it for a moment, then she snapped her fingers. “We have a pill that renders any problems we could have with extreme holding obsolete!” She quickly went to a bathroom, opened the cabinet door, and got a bottle that said “Pee Holding Pills”. “How convenient…” Percy deadpanned. “I KNOW, RIGHT?!” Artemis responded excitedly. She opened the bottle and swallowed one of the pills. “There. Now I won’t be able to destroy my internal organs for a whole month!” Percy gave a thumb’s up in response. “Okay, here’s the plan. Before the trip even starts, I have to drink a gallon of water. It was something I did for wrestling, so it’s pretty easy at this point.” Then, when we actually start the trip, whenever we stop at a gas station, I have to drink…a lot. The amount that I should get at each stop should be roughly the equivalent of 5 liters. I approximated that we should have to stop about 8 times for the entire trip. While we’re driving, I’ll also keep myself company by drinking from a 24 pack of water bottles. I have to finish that pack by the time we stop at Minneapolis, and then go through another pack by the time we get back. Adding to the challenge are various smaller challenges to try to make me pee. These include not crossing my legs for the first day of the trip, not holding onto my crotch for the first half of the trip, not begging for the bathroom the entire trip, and of course, not peeing. But what happens if I fail these challenges, you may ask? Well, that’s where you come in, Percy. You have to punish me if I fail. You can spank me, purposefully stop the car, tickle me, make me drink more water, or something along those lines. Don’t worry, I’m not going to fight back or anything like that. You will be in complete control. Oh, and one more thing, my safeword is Elephant. Just in case things get a little too much for me. What do you think, Birthday Boy? Is that a good present for you?” Percy was in absolute shock by what he just heard. He and Artemis had done some omo stuff before, but this…this was truly next level. He pushed his glasses up, and cleared his throat, trying to hide his reddening face. “I-I-If that’s something you want to do, I will be happy to oblige…” “Great! I’m so excited to do this! I hope you’ll enjoy this as much as I’m sure I will,” she said, winking at him. Percy’s face turned an even darker shade of red. Artemis got up, skipped over to the kitchen and opened up a cabinet and got out a gallon-sized pitcher. She held it over the sink, and watched it as it slowly filled up with water. Once it was completely filled, she put it on the counter. “Okay, let me get dressed first!” She went over to their room and started rummaging through her clothes. Percy tried to avoid eye contact with her body as he finished his coffee and ate a Pop Tart. He wasn’t much of an eater, and wanted to stay lean. He thought about the challenge, and wondered if Artemis could do it. She was quite possibly the strongest person he knew, winning countless wrestling matches as well as many Field events in Track and Field. In fact, that was how he met her in the first place. Before he was too lost in thought however, Artemis returned, this time clothed. Specifically, she wore a Pink Floyd’s Dark Side of the Moon shirt, which was a triangle having a ray of light pass through it and having the colors of the rainbow emerge out of it. She also had denim jean shorts, which were short enough for one to see a little bit of her buttcheeks. In addition, a belt wrapped around the shorts, and Percy could tell that they were rather tight on her. Nevertheless, she happily walked into the kitchen, and got the pitcher, as well as a tall glass. “Alright sweetie, here we go!” she declared, before beginning to pour the water from the pitcher into the glass. Percy watched as she practically inhaled the water, refilling the glass over and over, not having even the slightest bit of discomfort. Eventually, the pitcher became empty enough to where she could take the lid off and just finish it off from the pitcher. When she finally finished, she let out a loud exhale. “Wow…gotta love water, huh?” “Yeah…um, how are you feeling?” Percy asked. “Oh, just fine, just fine! A gallon is nothing to me! This challenge is nothing to me! I’m going to not pee the entire trip no matter what!” she stated confidently. We’ll see about that, Percy thought. After getting ready, the couple packed up their car and got into it. Percy would be driving, while Artemis sat next to him in the passenger’s seat. “Alright Percy, are you ready?!” “Yeah, let’s do it!” And so, the two began not only their long, long trek, but also the pee holding challenge for our dear Artemis. Their first stop was quite close, just a few miles away from their apartment, as the tank was only half full, and Percy wanted a full tank of gas before really going on their journey. Meanwhile, Artemis went inside the gas station. She walked towards the long line of drinks, and pondered what to get. She was in the mood for Gatorade, and so she looked at the selection of those. There were 900 mL bottles that were quite cheap, and so she grabbed as many as she could hold in her arms. She walked over to the cashier and laid them down. Just as he was about to check them out, she noticed a 24 pack of 500 mL water bottles, and got those as well. “My my, that’s quite a lot!” the cashier remarked. Artemis laughed casually. “Yeah, well, you know we’ve gotta stay hydrated on the road. After the cashier checked everything out, he put the Gatorades in bags, and Artemis collected them and exited the store. “Hey Artemis, how’s it-JESUS CHRIST!!!” Percy was shocked at just how much she was carrying. She gave him one of the Gatorades, and placed the rest on her lap…right on top of her bladder. “Good God, Artie, five of those monsters…AND the 24 pack?! I know that was the plan, but-” “What, you think I can’t do it?” she asked. Percy looked down nervously. “Um…no, that’s not what I meant…I just thought that…we’d be doing that a little bit farther down the road-” “Nah!” Artemis dismissed, already twisting the lid off one of the Gatorades. As they started moving, Artie was already drinking, and within minutes, she completely sucked it down, throwing the empty bottle in the back seat. After a few minutes, Percy decided to break the silence. “So, uh…how are you feeling, Artie?” he asked. “Do you need to pee yet?” Artemis only scoffed. “It doesn’t matter how badly I need to pee! I will hold all of it in like a big girl! My level of comfort is not a factor! If I have to drink the entire ocean, I will do so and smile!” Hearing how confident Artemis was made Percy’s penis want to rip out of his pants, but he simply nodded and shifted his focus back on the road. An hour went by, and Artemis managed to finish all five of the Gatorades. Percy tried to look down at Artemis’ stomach, but it was difficult to see with the 24-pack in the way. “Oh, Percy, you naughty boy,” Artemis teased. Percy immediately shot his eyes back on the road. “Wh-what makes you say that?!” he stuttered. “I saw you trying to sneak a peek at my bladder, to see if it was bulging, weren’t you?” Percy was extremely flustered. Then, Artemis suddenly laughed really loud. “I’m just kidding, silly! Here…” she pushed the 24-pack closer to her knees, and took one of Percy’s hands. His eyes widened as she made his hands rub her lower torso, feeling her shredded abs, as well as the bubble of urine that began forming inside her. “Oh…wow…” Percy whispered. Artie giggled, patting his spiky hair. “I bet you’re thinking that I’ll just wet myself after drinking so much already…you wanna see me wet my shorts, my panties, drench myself in a small lake of my own making…well, too bad! A few liters is nothing to me! I barely feel a thing!” “D-didn’t you drink, like, more than 8 liters already?” Percy asked, adjusting his cock after hearing Artemis’ monologue. “Yep! And I’m going to drink even more! I have to finish this pack of water bottles before the end of the first half of our trip, and since it’ll take, like, three days, I can easily just divide it into 8 bottles per day!” “Wow, you’re…quite something, huh?” Percy swooned with amazement. Artie blushed a little. “Thanks, Percy…uh, anyway, let me start with these bottles!” She tore a hole in the pack, and got out one of the bottles. Within seconds, she completely emptied the bottle, tossing them with the empty Gatorade bottles. “You know, it occurred to me…doing this is kind of a trade off. A full pack of water puts a lot of pressure on my bladder (though still nothing I can’t handle, of course), and when you drink it, the pack gets lighter, but at the cost of filling your bladder more! It’s perfect!” Perfectly hellish, Percy thought to himself as Artemis got out another bottle. It had only been a couple hours on the trip, and she had already downed an ungodly amount of fluids. “Hey…hey Percy…” Artemis mischievously asked. “Uh, yeah?” “Wanna know how many milliliters of fluid I drank already?” “Uh…how many?” “OVER 9,000!!!!!” A brief silence permeated inside the car. “Um…I’ll be honest with you, I thought that it was funnier in my head.” “No no, it was funny. I just…uh…” “Oh no, I get it. ‘Over 9,000’ jokes are old at this point.” “S-sorry.” “No need to apologize! Um…you know, there’s this guy on YouTube that makes funny Dragon Ball videos. I think his name is, like, Demon Athena or something. We should check some of his videos out sometime!” “Oh, sure! I think that would be pretty fun!” “Yeah…” Artemis stared at her husband, admiring his dashing features. She managed to drink two more bottles before taking a break, as sucking down 10 liters of fluid within a few hours was quite a lot, even for her. Several hours went by, the both of them tuning out the endless road that they continued driving down. It was a wondrous sight going past Dallas, seeing the numerous skyscrapers amidst the surrounding plains. Pretty soon after passing it, they crossed the state line into Oklahoma, where they found a rest stop and parked there. Percy had finished a couple bottles of Gatorade in the numerous hours of driving that he did, and even though he had a pretty strong bladder from all the drinking he did while in Cross Country and Track, he did not have the super-bladder that his wife seemed to have. “I’m gonna go use the restroom,” he told her somewhat timidly, knowing that she drank several times more than he did. “Um…if you want to go too, you can.” But Artemis simply laughed. “Percy, it’s fine! I know that my bladder is of a different breed, and this challenge is my own choice! Please, I don’t need you to be desperate while we’re driving. And I’m not giving up this early! My bladder can turn into a beach ball from drinking, and I will still not pee for days!” Percy looked at her stomach, and noticed that the bladder bulge was getting quite large already. He nodded in acceptance, and exited the car, but before he closed the door, Artemis called out to him. “By the way, if you can record your, uh, stream, and send it to me, that’d be great! I love seeing you pee, honestly…” Percy’s face turned bright red at that request, but he nodded as he closed the door. He entered the rest stop, and went into the men’s restroom. He went up to the closest urinal, and lowered the front of his pants. He noticed that there were a few drips of a clear bodily fluid stuck to the inside of his underwear. Clearly he couldn’t resist the lewd thoughts that came from Artemis doing this challenge. He tried shaking those thoughts from his mind, and he began to let the contents of his own bladder exit his body. Then, right before the piss started flowing, he remembered that Artemis wanted to see it, and he stopped himself, which kind of hurt. He got out his phone, and pressed record when he went to his video camera. Then, he completely let go, unleashing a powerful stream of light yellow, but fairly clear urine. After about 10 seconds, the stream subsided, and after shaking the remaining droplets of pee stuck to the tip of his dick, he pulled the front of his pants back up. Upon exiting the restroom, as well as the rest stop, Percy immediately went into his car, noticing that Artemis was on her phone. When he got in, she immediately got off of it and turned to him. “Hey hey! Is my cute little hubby feeling better?” she asked. Percy’s face was so red that it could’ve been mistaken for a tomato, and he nodded his head while having his hands covering his face. “Good! That makes me happy. Did you record the, uh…” “Oh! Uh, yeah.” Percy whipped out his phone, and went to the video before handing it to Artemis. Her eyes lit up in awe as the sound of a stream of pee hitting the end of a urinal. “Oh God…I really want to touch my pussy right now…seeing your cock doing this just…ugh…” Percy didn’t really know how to respond to that as she handed his phone back to him. He was flustered a lot around her, and he thought he’d be used to it by now, but clearly that wasn’t the case. “Oh yeah! I made my own video! Here, take a look at this…” Artemis got out her phone again, and after a few swipes and button presses, she showed him the video: “Hey Percy, my wonderful hubby! I just wanted to show that I’m not sneaking off to the restroom while you’re gone, or crossing my legs, or even touching my pussy, even though that’s pretty hard when I’m around you.” She winked when she said that, somehow making Percy’s face even more red than before. The rest of the video just showed her waiting around for Percy to return from the rest stop, massaging her growing bladder. “It’s pretty big already, huh? Don’t worry though, I won’t open the floodgates and drench our car.” Eventually, when Artemis saw him coming back, she said “Okay, I see you! Love you! Bye!” She blew him a kiss, and then the video ended. “See? Video proof that I didn’t do anything I wasn’t supposed to do while you were gone! Aren’t you proud of me?!” she asked, beaming. Percy could barely get a word at first, as he was so flustered at what he just saw that his brain turned into jelly. When he finally regained his ability to think, he shook his head and cleared his throat. “Uh…that was very, uh, good. Good job…” “Thaaaaaanks huuuuuuuuuuby…” Artemis replied, winking when she did so. His hair wasn’t the only spiky thing at that moment. “L-let me s-start the c-car…” he stuttered, attempting to turn the key with his trembling hands. However, he jumped when Artemis placed her hand on his leg. She got close to his ear, and whispered “I want to suck your cock. I really want you to cum right down my throat.” Percy felt his penis pushing against his pants to fulfill Artie’s request, but against the raging hormones inside of him, he shook his head. “Let’s get to a hotel first. I’m not a big fan of road head, truth be told,” he said. Artemis looked somewhat surprised, but then she laughed and placed her hands behind her head, allowing her bulge to protrude further. “Whatever you say, Percy baby…say, how close are we to needing gas? We’ve been on the road for quite some time now?” Percy looked at the fuel gauge, and noticed that the arrow, while not quite close to being empty, was certainly enough to warrant a gas station visit, and so he nodded. “Great! I was getting pretty thirsty anyway!” Artemis shouted. Thirsty?! You’d think you would never have to drink anything ever again!” Percy thought to himself. They drove for about a half-hour, during which Artemis managed to gulp down two more water bottles. Percy observed to see if there were any signs that she needed to pee, given that she hadn’t done so all day, and she already guzzled down so much. However, she wasn’t holding herself, her legs weren’t crossed, hell, she wasn’t even quivering! Was she really that comfortable after sucking down more than three gallons?! Or, is it that she’s just really good at hiding her desperation? Eventually, they found a gas station and Percy filled up his car. Afterwards, the two of them went inside, and got some snacks, and lots of drinks. There was such a wide variety of different fluids to choose from: water, Gatorade, soda, energy drinks, tea, and many more. Artemis decided to take a little bit of all of those, grabbing a liter water bottle, another 900mL Gatorade, a 2 liter bottle of Mountain Dew, three cans of Monster Energy, and two bottles of peach tea. Percy only got one water bottle, feeling quite wimpy in comparison. They went to the cashier, who sported a porn-stache, and he checked out their items. “My my! What a nice belly you’ve got there, miss! When’s the ol’ feller due?” the cashier asked. At first, Percy and Artemis were a bit confused, but then Percy took a look at Artie’s bladder, and it was clear that if it weren’t for the fact that Percy knew that her belly was filled with fluids, he easily would’ve thought that she was pregnant too! “Oh, uh, well…I, uh…” Percy tried to think of something to say. However, Artemis waved him off. “Why thank you, kind sir! As a matter of fact, this baby isn’t due for a good while.” “Ah, I see. Well now, you two take special care now! Have a good day, y’all!” They both thanked the cashier, and exited the station. While driving, Percy pondered something. “What made you decide to just go for the pregnancy story?” “Well, I mean, it is kind of our baby, isn’t it? It’s…our BLADDER BABY!!!” Artemis declared. “Huh…you know, I kind of like that idea…” Percy said. The couple spent two more hours on the road that day, with Artemis managing to completely demolish the water, tea, and the soda. They finally stopped at a hotel, and quickly checked in and went into a room. “So…about giving you a blowie…” Artemis said as they got settled. “Oh yeah…uh, honestly Artie, I’m kind of tired. I had a long day of driving. Give me a quick second, and then we can do that.” "Oh, of course, hubby! Take all the time you need!" Percy laid down on the bed, massaging his temples while Artemis continued to drink. At one point, she asked if she could give him a massage, to which he agreed. He laid on his stomach, and Artemis pulled up his shirt and rubbed his back and his shoulders. Percy could feel how strong she was, and yet it wasn't done in a way that hurt. On the contrary, her massages really soothed him, and rejuvenated his energy. After several minutes of the massage, Artemis went close to his ear. "Are you ready now?" she asked. Percy nodded, giving her a thumbs up, thanking her for the massage. "Great!" she replied, giving him a kiss on the cheek. She pulled off her shirt, exposing her pink bra, as well as her large bladder, and pushed Percy onto the bed. She unbuttoned his pants, and lowered them, taking them off his ankles. Percy pulled his shirt up, his anxiety getting to him as Artemis gently wrapped her fingers around his growing phallus. She kissed and licked the tip of his cock, almost as if she was eating an ice cream cone. Percy winced, his sensitivity overloading as his beautiful wife steadily grew his penis to its full length. “Oh God, I really want this to enter my pussy…” Artemis commented. “Um…that can’t happen though. Not yet. I want to save that for the end of the trip. Okay, are you ready, hubby?” Percy was too flustered to reply, so he instead gave a short nod, to which Artie beamed at. When it first entered her mouth, she was slow, taking extra care to ensure that she got a good rhythm going. Then, she practically devoured it, and Percy made a sharp moan when he felt the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. She thrusted her head back and forth, wrapping her arms around his butt in the process. Percy couldn’t stop himself from moaning, her technique maximizing his pleasure. Finally, his body brought itself to the edge, with Artemis licking the precum. “Artie…baby…I’m seriously gonna cum!” Percy declared. This did not stop Artie’s relentless pursuit of his ejaculation, and in fact quickened her pace. “Oh God, I’m…I’m cumming!” True to his word, Percy let out a burst of semen, which was instantly swallowed up by Artemis. Percy continued cumming, with some of it dripping down Artie’s chin, but most of it being swallowed up. After he was completely done, Artemis released his penis from her mouth, and wiped some of the excess cum from her chin. “That…felt…so…good…” Percy bemoaned. Artemis smiled, and went to get a drink. “I’m glad both of us enjoyed that then…” Percy tried to hold on to consciousness, but his eyes felt so heavy, and he quickly fell asleep. The last thing he remembered before slipping into his dreams was his wonderful wife whispering “Good night, hubby. I love you…”
  3. Hi, it's me, Spectre! For the past few years now, I've been using Garry's Mod as an art tool to make some pretty cool stuff. Recently I've even started using it to make Omorashi art, and I figured it's time for me to share it. I'm still learning, so expect a little bit of jank in some of the stuff here. I'm not taking requests or anything of the sort at the moment. I'm sorta just doing my own thing. But here’s some things you can expect to see, or also stuff to keep in mind incase I do Requests or Comms in the future: I do mostly wetting, but occasionally I’ll make stuff that contains nudity. Either exposed genitals or breasts. Sometimes I’ll make male stuff, but only on Twinks, Femboys or general Pretty Boys. I can’t make messing I won’t make content on any furry or MLP characters. You’ll only see humans or humanoid aliens and fantasy creatures… and androids😉
  4. Heya all, Vaine here. Phew, that's uhh, quite the title hmm? This is a story that I've had in my head for a long time. Since about 2015 I'd say. I'd never written it before cus well, it's fucking dark and highly sexual, something of which isn't allowed on most sites where you post stories. Anyway I'll just say that the biggest influences for this story are Overlord, Star Wars... and uh yeah I guess whatever has multiverses in it could be considered an influence as well. Although that's just some technology/lore within the story and not exactly influenced by anything specific. But anyway, this story is basically an "epic fantasy/sci-fi adventure" story, with sex scenes and pissing thrown in for good measure, along with other kinks. If you're looking for a quick fap or clit rub this probably isn't the tale for you. But if you want something a little more "serious" rooted in a crap-ton of lore then you may enjoy this. I will warn you all ahead of time. The start of this story is dark and deeply disturbing. It's not meant to be enjoyed in a sexual way although if you do I won't hold it against you. I asked the mods ahead of time if my story would be ok to post on here, since it features alot of graphic violence, at least early on. I got the go ahead from Kyuu so hopefully they won't get in trouble if this story does indeed get me into it lol. Either way if you're cool with that then I hope you enjoy this. I really care about this character, a lot, so much so that my profile is named after her, if you somehow didn't notice. I hope you'll enjoy the story as much as I will when I finally put it onto paper. Well, digital paper. ~ Much Love, Vaine Steele. Table of Contents Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
  5. “It’s about to come out! I can’t hold it any longer! I’m about to have a big, stinky, poopy, messy accident!”. Crouched over the plastic training potty, Sara grabbed onto the small handle, using the leverage to squat down. Pushing, Sara’s face grew bright red. Feeling the first of the mess start to come out, Sara pushed even harder. That finally started it. With a loud, wet fart, the log of poop slowly pushed its way out of her butt, falling with a splat in the training potty. But it was so hard to get it out. After so many years of wearing diapers, Sara’s body wasn’t accustomed to pooping over a potty or toilet. Even peeing was hard, as her bladder muscles simply froze and refused to open up. Today had been a lucky day however. The mess had been big enough and Sara had been desperate enough that it came out naturally. Fully sitting down, Sara held onto the handle tightly pushing gain. More poop evacuated from her bowels, falling onto the pile of mess already in the potty. Her whole body shaking, Sara finally relaxed as the final lump of poop escaped her, accompanied by a loud, wet fart. “Daddy! I went potty again! Do you want this one too?” “Hold on sweetie, I’ll be right there!”. Sara heard Alec speed walking towards their room. Opening the door, Alec entered wearing just a diaper. He saw Sara sitting on the training potty immediately. It had been her idea. Sara came up with the idea for her to poop in the potty and then put all of that poop into Alec’s diaper. Alec had been weirded out at first, but after the second mess, he had come to absolutely love it. The diaper he currently wore was already full of Sara’s previous mess. Walking over to potty (really it was more like a rocking horse, with a handle in front and a large bowl as big as a bathtub underneath) Alec gave Sara a pat on the head. “Alright sweetie, go get yourself cleaned up. I can still use this. Do you have to pee as well?” “Yeah, I have to pee really bad” “You know what to do”. Walking over to her, Alec kneeled down, using his fingers to open the front of his diaper. Standing on shaking legs from the potty, Sara walked to Alec’s kneeling form. Placing her vagina directly over Alec’s opened diaper, Sara released. A stream of pee fell from her into Alec’s very full diaper. Alec moaned in pleasure as the pee washed over his erection. After several seconds, she was done. “Good job sweetie! Such a good girl. Now, let’s get that diaper even more messy”. Walking over to the potty, Alec flipped up the lid. Grabbing the large trowel inside, moved away from the mess, he handed it to Sara. “Let’s fill up the front this time”. Sara smiled, using the trowel to grab her mess. Opening the front of his diaper, Alec watched as Sara plopped a substantial mound of mess into his diaper. It felt better than anything he had ever felt before. Warm, semi-solid, slippery, it was better than any wetting he could have made. It was even better that it came from Sara. Sara, who always managed to make a huge poop, Sara, who always managed to make the perfect consistency of mess, Sara, who’s messes were always warm. Just like with the face sitting, Alec hadn’t even known how much of a turn on it was. Sara continued, adding scoop after scoop to the front of his already full diaper. Putting the trowel back, Sara smiled proudly at her work. “Well, how does it feel?” “God, it feels so good” “Alec?” “Yes?” “Can you…do that for me?” “You want me to mess in your diaper?” “Yes, I do. Please”. Alec smiled. “I would be happy to return the favor. But first, I’m going to need a change. Could you help me with that?” After a lengthy changing process, the two decided to first try wetting. Walking into the kitchen, Alec grabbed the biggest glass he could find. Like Sara before him, Alec filled and downed two full glasses. “Oh god, this feels terrible,” Alec said, rubbing his stomach. “Well, I managed somehow. You can manage as well”. Alec nodded. “So…what now? We just wait?” “Well, yeah. Just let me know when you need to go” “Well, while we wait, do you wanna play some games?” “Sure!”. Smiling brightly, Sara hopped onto the couch, grabbing a controller from the coffee table in front of her. “What do you wanna play?,” she asked. “You know I’m a sucker for Warframe,” Alec replied. Turning on the PlayStation, Alec sat down next to Sara. Opening Warframe, Alec felt Sara lean against him, putting one arm around his shoulder. “You know I love you more than anything else ever, right?,” she asked. Alec died internally from cuteness overload. “Of course I do. And I love you too, you adorable little thing”. Alec patted Sara on the head as she sat back up straight. Patting the front of his diaper, Alec readied himself for the long grind ahead. “Okay, I’m ready”. Standing in front of the couch, Alec grimaced in pain. With such a full bladder, it had been a challenge to get up without peeing, but he had managed. Now, he wasn’t sure he could take off his diaper in time. “Okay, let me…”. Sara stood, walking over to Alec and opening the front of her diaper. “Okay, I don’t think I can take off my diaper without wetting. You’re gonna have to get it for me”. Sara smiled slyly, reaching out to grab his waist. Quickly untapping the diaper, Sara let it fall to the floor with a crinkle. “Okay, go!”. Quickly leaning down, Alec aimed inside of Sara’s diaper. Pushing, Alec felt a huge stream of pee explode from him. Sara gasped, then moaned as the hot urine washed over the front of her crotch. Closing his eyes, Alec sighed in relief as the pressure from his bladder finally went away. Sara moaned again, feeling the front padding of her diaper fill completely. Then, Alec finished peeing. But the relief from his bladder was overshadowed by a new pressure, this time in his stomach. “Okay, now open the back of your diaper. I have to poop”. Sara’s eyes widened. Then she grinned. “Aww, does my sweet little boy need to go potty? It’s okay, sweetie. You can just go poopy in mommy’s diaper!”. Hearing Sara’s words, Alec was instantly turned on. Sara turned, opening the back of her diaper. Squatting, Alec made sure he was right over Sara. Then, he pushed. Sara had described the experience of pooping over the potty as ‘difficult’. Sara hadn’t used the potty almost ever, choosing instead to use diapers. The act of pooping over a physical object was foreign to her, and it was hard. But Sara eventually got the hang of it. Alec had sort of the opposite experience. He had grown up with a fascination for diapers ever since he was a child, but his parents had shamed him for his strange obsession, choosing to punish him for it. This had caused Alec to rebel in his teenage years. As soon as he had started high school, Alec had gotten a job at a local grocery store. With the legal working age being 14, Alec was able to get the job fairly easily. And to make things easier, the job was at a Trader Joe’s. That meant the manager was a great guy, the customers were almost always friendly and the other workers were like friends. The pay was also good for such a menial job. Alec had used all of the money from his job to fund his diaper obsession, hiding it from his parents. They didn’t find out about it until after graduation. By that point Alec had fully started dating Sara, and after graduation the two had planned to move in together in a small log cabin up in the cascade range. The cabin was actually really cheap, but still in decent condition. His parents had helped Alec move his belongings out. Then his dad had called for Alec. Thinking that he just needed some help with a heavy box, Alec had walked into his room to see his dad holding a diaper. His dad had asked angrily what it was, and not fearing any punishment (he was 18 after all), he had openly admitted what he had been doing behind their backs. He was kicked out. Half an hour to pack everything he could, the rest would be sold or burned. Alec threw everything valuable he had into trash bags and took them out to the moving van. He only left behind one thing. The diaper his dad had been holding. Then, the two had moved in together. Snapping back to reality, Alec remembered where he was. The flashback had only taken seconds. Closing his eyes and pushing, Alec farted loudly. Feeling the first of the mess fall into the back of Sara’s diaper, Alec smiled. Sara inhaled sharply, then moaned in pleasure. From what he had felt before, the feeling of someone else’s mess inside your diaper felt amazing. Pushing even harder, Alec felt another blob of warm, brown mush fall into the back of Sara’s diaper with a squishy plop. Then, it was all done. “Oh my god, that feels so good,” Sara said in a strained voice. “Yeah, it really does, doesn't it? I’m going to go get cleaned up. Be right back”. Walking into the bathroom, Alec shut the door. Wiping himself up, he returned to the living room. “Alec?” “Yeah?” “I need you to rub me. Right. Now”. Sara’s tone scared Alec a little. He had never heard her act like that before. “Okay, sweetie. Come over and sit on daddy’s lap”. Grabbing the diaper that had fallen on the floor, Alec retapped it around his waist. Sitting on the couch, he patted the front of his diaper. Sara practically tackled him as she hugged him, landing in his lap. “Woah! Careful!”. Sara wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, resting her head on his shoulder. “Alright, baby girl. Let’s help you out here”. Reaching down, Alec began to rub the front of Sara’s diaper. Suddenly, Sara grabbed his hand. She began rubbing his hand faster. “Faster? Okay, sweetie”. Alec rubbed Sara faster, feeling her hot, ragged breaths on his neck as she moaned quietly. Then, Sara climaxed. Feeling her shaking body against his, Alec held Sara tightly. “Ah!,” Sara yelped. Then, she relaxed, her body stilling. “Thank you, Alec. God that felt good”. Alec smiled. “Of course Sara. Anytime”.
  6. “You really want me to do that again? I thought you’d kinda hate it”. Sara narrowed her eyes at Alec, who sheepishly looked at the floor. However, his embarrassed looks couldn’t hide the bulge in his diaper. “Y-you know…I just thought that…”. Feeling Sara’s hand on his shoulder, Alec looked up. “You don’t have to be embarrassed Alec. I can’t cast any shame on you, considering what we’re both into”. Sara smiled, patting the front of her diaper. “O-okay. Thank you, Sara. You know, I never would have guessed that it would be such a massive turn on…”. Sara laughed openly. “I wouldn’t have thought so either, but I’m really liking being the dom for once” “So…how should we do this?” “Well, I could do what you did and try and hold it in all day, but I don’t think I could last long. You know I’ve been diapered my entire life, so I don’t have the best bowel muscle control. I’m just used to going whenever I have to” “I know. Maybe just water then? After that, we could try food as well” “Okay. Deal. Actually, let me rephrase that. Of course, sweetie. Mommy will do that for you”. Alec smiled. Sara fit the role almost too perfectly. She had a very infantile nature, being diapered 24/7 while also acting like a literal baby at times, but seeing her as the superior, Alec saw how well the mantle fit. “Thank you, mommy!”. Sara smiled. “Alright, little one. I think I’ll go get started right away”. Alec watched as Sara walked into the kitchen, grabbing the largest glass that she could. Filling it up all the way, Sara drained it in one go. Breathing out, Sara went back for another full glass. Draining the second, Sara clutched her stomach. Walking slowly back to the couch, she slowly lowered herself down, lying flat. “Ugh, I never liked this feeling”. Sara closed her eyes, breathing steadily. “You know what? I could use a n-*yawn*-nap. C’mere sweetie”. Alec obeyed, snuggling into Sara’s side. Their couch was just big enough for this, but it was a tight fit. That just made it all the better. Closing his eyes, Alec realized that he was pretty tired as well. It was only 4, but the effects of his mess while locked outside the bathroom and his ejactulation afterwards had worn him out quite a bit. “Aww, you cute little thing”. Sara wrapped one arm around his head, pulling Alec’s head into her chest. “Let’s take a little nap, shall we? You must be really tired after your big, poopy mess earlier”. The childish words made Alec’s fallen erection come right back. “You naughty little baby,” Sara whispered in his ear. “But, it’s not time for that yet. You’ll get plenty of what you want later. For now, I need to rest and allow all of this to build up,” Sara whispered again, pointing to the front of her diaper. “Mommy?,” Alec asked. “Yes honey?” “Can you…tell me a story before nap time?” “…of course I can. Do you want to hear anything specific?” “Yes. Tell me the story of how you made the biggest, bestest mess in the whole wide world”. Sara grinned. “Of course sweetie” On a world named Earth, in a small town near a mountain named Mt. Shasta, there lived a girl. Ever since she was very little, the girl loved diapers. Everything about them. She loved the fluffy coziness of them, she loved the smell of the clean insides. But most of all, the girl loved what she could do in the diapers. Diapers could hold anything. Number 2 and number 1. She loved being able to just go whenever she needed, to just squat down and push a huge mess into her diaper. The girl wore diapers ever since she was a baby. Her parents, a very kind, caring and loving mom, and a strong, protective and kind dad, loved her the way she was. They didn’t care that she loved diapers. They always loved her as their child, no matter what she did or who she was, as long as she was kind to herself and others. Eventually, the girl and her loving parents moved away from the little mountain town. The girl and her parents went onto a big plane, and flew off to a city a state away. A city named Corvallis. There, the girl saw a new world of diapers. There, she could get so much more! Her dad found a much better job that paid more money, and her mom was able to stay at home with their daughter. With more money, the girl was able to buy more diapers, different diapers, better diapers. And even more than diapers. The girl was able to buy a changing table for her room, a sleek modern one with drawers for diapers and wipes and baby powder bottles. But the best thing the girl ever bought was a special type of medicine. The girl loved making big messes in her diapers. The bigger the poop, the better. In her search, the girl had come across a strange new type of medicine. It was called a ‘laxative”. That type of medicine would help you poop, help you make bigger messes. Of course, the girl bought some. They were called ‘suppositories’, and seemed to be good. After a few days of waiting excitedly, the girl got her package. But she still had a long time to wait. The girl devised a special plan. To make the biggest mess ever, the girl would not poop for as long as she could. She would hold it in for days if she could. Then, she would put on the smallest diaper she could, use one of the suppositories and poop. The girl thought the plan was foolproof. And I was. The first day went well. The girl ate a big breakfast, a big lunch and a big dinner, feeling the mess pile up inside her bowels. The second day also went fine, but it began to get hard to hold in. Then, on the third day, the girl finally broke. The day went fine, with another large breakfast. After breakfast, the girl felt something…different. She knew that she couldn’t hold it any longer. It was coming. Packing her school bag, the girl included a pack of twelve Goodnites, a type of diaper made for people who peed in their sleep. The diapers were very cute, but most importantly, they were discreet and they were sturdy. Sure, they would leak if you peed in them enough, but they would hold in the event of a messy accident. Getting dressed in her favorite skirt and t-shirt, the girl went into the bathroom. Taking a suppository from out of the small tub they were in, the girl read the instructions on how to use them. To her surprise, you had to stick the, up your butt! But the girl soldiered on. Pulling down her diaper, the girl inserted the suppository. It felt strange, but she paid it no mind. On the bus to school, the girl thought about what the day had in store for her. Little did she know that that suppository would act faster than she would have expected. The girl walked into her class in the morning, ready to complete yesterday’s homework. As she worked before class, the girl didn’t notice the sinking feeling in her stomach telling her that the poop waiting to come out would be different then what she was used to. About an hour into the class, the girl felt it. She had to poop. Badly. So badly she almost went there and then. Excusing herself, the girl quickly walked to the bathroom. Luckily for her, the girl’s first class of the day was opposite the bathrooms. Walking inside, the girl was relieved to see it empty. The girl had chosen this bathroom specifically. It had a special room for people who used wheelchairs, with its own door, separate toilet and sink inside the room. Normally, the girl would have used a stall like everyone else. But the girl knew that there was no one at her school who used a wheelchair. Quickly going inside, the girl locked the door behind her. Feeling the mess inside her waiting to come out, the girl placed her bag next to the toilet. Standing over the toilet, the girl lifted the seat. But she didn’t sit on the toilet. Instead, the girl stood on the toilet before bringing herself to a squat. Balling her hands into fists, the girl began to push. She grunted loudly, straining to start the poopy process. Luckily, she didn’t have to push very hard. *bloooooort!*. With a loud fart, the girl began to push 3 days worth of poop into her goodnites. Her face growing red from effort, the girl strained to push it all out. *splorch! Bloooort!*. The back of the girl’s goodnites grew a stained brown as she felt the back lift off her skin. The poop continued, a huge, single mound of brown, mushy, stinky mess. “Nggh! MmmMMMm!,” the girl pushed. She was replied with several farts from her butt. *faaaart! Blooooort!*. The noise of her mess exploding into the back of her goodnites continued as she pushed. About 3 minutes later, the girl was done. Her diaper was so full that the sides had ripped, putting the girl in a precarious place. Stepping off the toilet, the girl stood in front of the mirror. Turning around, the girl looked behind her to see her overflowing diaper. Then, the girl was struck by an idea. She didn’t have to change out of this diaper! She LOVED this diaper! Quickly, the girl ran over to her bag, feeling her bladder give way. As she crouched to open her bag, a huge stream of hot pee escaped into her diaper. Reaching inside, the girl removed her trump card. A special type of diaper called an ‘Abdl’ diaper. The diaper was made for adults, so it had great capacity. It also had a special leak guard that blocked smell from escaping the diaper! It was amazing! Grabbing another Goodnite, the girl pulled up her skirt and spread her legs apart. Placing the other Goodnite over her stinky and mess filled one, the girl untapped the Abdl diaper. Leaning up against the wall, the girl was careful to not smush the back of her diaper against it. Taping up the adult one, the girl felt an immense sense of satisfaction. Her skirt might be too short, but who cared anyways? The girl didn’t care if someone saw her. Looking at herself in the mirror, the girl could see the bottom of the diaper hanging below her skirt, clearly visible. With 2 extra diapers over her messy one, the Abdl diaper looked like someone had balled up a towel and shoved it down the back. “Whatever,” the girl said to herself. “I’m allowed to be proud of the giant poopy I just did”. The girl sniffed the air. There was a lingering scent from her messy accident, but it wasn't as bad as she would have expected. The leak guards did their job properly. Walking back to her class, another girl in the hallway saw her. But Sara didn’t try to hide anything. Instead, she smiled and gave the girl a wave. The girl started to laugh. Sara paid her no attention. Walking back into class, the girl could feel everyone’s eyes on her skirt. Sitting down at her desk near the back of the room, the girl allowed herself to experience the sensation. As the girl sat, she could feel the huge mess press out of her first Goodnite, pushing itself into the second. Then, as she sat down fully, that Goodnite failed as well, bursting and punching the poopy contents into her Abdl diaper. The girl could feel the mess spread out into the front of her diaper, filling the crotch. As everyone started to whisper, the teacher gave a cough. “Alright everyone, let’s get back to the lesson at hand”. Everyone turned away from the girl to face the teacher. With everyone’s eyes away from her, the girl took the moment to feel the absolute pleasure of not caring. Of just having fun. Of being able to poop in a diaper at school and then sit down and smush it everywhere after she got back from the bathroom. The girl slowly moved her hand to the front of her diaper and began to squeeze and rub it. She continued as the teacher went over the math notes. After only a minute, the girl finished. Silently shaking, the girl spread her legs apart, feeling the mess mush into the back of her diaper as a stream of hot liquid exploded into the front of her diaper. It was a moment of pure pleasure that was so intense that the girl nearly went back to do it all again. The rest of the day was spent in the messy diaper. Despite the other students whisperings, the girl stayed confident, walking her messy bottom with pride until the school day was over. Sara heard the steady breathing of Alec’s form next to her. He had fallen fast asleep. Feeling the growing pressure in her bladder, the girl decided to stay up, just to make sure she didn’t wet herself in her sleep. She didn’t want to ruin Alec’s gift. Stroking Alec’s hair, Sara thought about how she had gotten to that point. The story she had told Alec was a true story. ‘The girl’ happened to be her. Alec had told her once they began dating in high school that that day was what had given him the biggest crush on her. He loved her confidence, her diapers and the idea of actually using them. “Alec, I’m so happy I decided to do that. I’m so glad I chose that day to mess myself at school,” Sara whispered in Alec’s ear. Alec stirred, but didn’t wake. Sara smiled, feeling the pressure continue to build in her bladder About an hour passed. Then, Sara decided that she couldn’t hold it any longer. But she wasn’t going to wake Alec yet. Standing from the couch, she grabbed Alec by the shoulders, rolling him onto his stomach and turning his head to face the living room. Clambering on top, Sara placed her diaper directly over his head. “Alec. It’s time to wake up sweetie”. Sara called gently, trying not to wake him suddenly. But Alec was a very heavy sleeper, requiring a decent amount of force to wake him. Sitting up slightly, Sara let her butt fall with force back onto Alec’s face. He opened his eyes slowly. “Alright little one. I think it’s time for your reward”. Sara could see Alec’s eyes grow wide. He turned, rolling over so his face looked up towards her diaper. “Mommy, can you turn around so I can see the front of your diaper?”. Sara smiled seductively. Turning, Sara placed the front of her diaper just below Alec’s nose. “Okay baby. Here we go. Hmmmm”. Sara closed her eyes, feeling her bladder relax. It was like a dam burst. A huge stream of pee exploded from her, filling the front of the diaper in mere seconds. Sara watched as Alec reached won, grabbing his raging erection inside his diaper. As she continued to pee, Alec furiously jerked himself. Sara leaned back, placing her hands on his diaper. “Ahhh, I had to potty so bad. Do you like this, little one?”. Alec gasped, nodding quickly. Sara moaned in pleasure as her bladder evacuated itself into her diaper, the padding finally reaching its limit. The stream still continuing, Sara felt the pee flow into the back of her diaper. But then, that filled as well. With nowhere else to go, the pee began to create a pool in the middle of her diaper. But even then, she didn’t stop. With a gasp, Sara felt her diaper start to leak. Alec quickly shut his mouth, feeling the hot liquid flow down his cheeks to drip onto the couch. This just made him go harder. With a final sigh of relief, Sara finished her monumental wetting. Just as he finished, Alec finished as well, gasping as hot liquid filled the front of his padding. “Now you’ve turned me on too. I think that deserves a punishment. Or, would this be a reward?”. Sara reached up, removing her shirt. Sara had neglected to wear a bra that day, so her breasts were on full display. Hugging herself, Sara began to hump Alec’s face with the front of her diaper. This would have worked, except this only made the diaper leak more. Luckily for Alec, none of the now cold pee got in his mouth. As Sara moaned in pleasure, Alec reached up and grabbed one of her boobs. “Oh? Do you like them? You can hold them for me”. Sara continued humping as Alec grabbed her boobs, giving a slight squeeze. Sara moaned again, feeling herself come close to climax. Placing her diaper farther up Alec’s face, Sara finished, feeling herself lose all muscle control. Falling forward, her chest managed to land in Alec’s face as her diaper shifted down. Alec made a split second decision. Opening his mouth, Alec let one of her breasts enter his mouth. Sara gasped in shock. But then, she smiled. “Do you want some milkies little one?,” Sara asked. Alec made a muffled ‘mhm’ noise. “Just don’t suck. You can leave it there if you want though”. Alec nodded, allowing himself to relax. Sara moved, pulling Alec into her lap with his head up at her chest. Using one hand to hold him there, Sara used the other to rub his belly. “Such a good baby. Making cummies just like a big boy”. Sara saw Alec smile as he closed his eyes.
  7. Hey guys! I was filming a request but failed it VERY miserably so I thought I'd post it here! I was quite desperate 20240430_132317.mp4 Enjoy this short clip
  8. I’m starting up a brand new art request thread! You can request some sort of desperation again, but now you have more options! First, the limitations. I’m not a furry and I can still draw that kind of stuff if you want it, but I can’t guarantee that I’ll do a good job. You should probably find someone more qualified. I’m also only into female desperation, so if you want male, you should probably find someone who’s into that. If you’re into male furry desperation then I can’t help you at all. One other thing, I do not draw underage girls, or lolis or whatever, but my cartoon-y style looks pretty cute anyway so there’s no need to request something like that. Now you don’t have to answer any of these, they’re completely optional. It would help me and I’m sure it would help you, but if you don’t care then I’ll decide for you. You can pick a style for me to draw it in! The more realistic style takes a little longer, but time shouldn’t really be an issue. You can choose to have color and shading! If you want it to be black and white, or just color, or just lines, then you can ask for that! You can also choose to go lineless! This also takes longer, and if you choose realistic and lineless I will hate you, but you totally can! (I do not recommend pairing lineless with just lines, as those will cancel out and you will receive a blank drawing) I can also do different types of shading! Cel Shading, smooth shading, and rough shading. Choose which one you’d prefer (unless you don’t want shading) Some people are especially kinky and like exaggerated bladder bulges. If you’re into that, then I’ll exaggerate it! I’m into it too! (The example isn’t nearly as exaggerated as I can go) I’m not great at them, but I can include “accessories” like X-rays, bladder meters, diagrams, and anything else you can think of. Those are your options, so if you like what you see, then request something! I’ll draw it, eventually.
  9. Found a very cool girl named PuuGirl on packing with is a adult social network in Brazil and on her profile she said she did personalizad videos as in you can tell her what to do So bored out of my mind I decided to give it a shot and what I got was far better than anticipated the girls work is really good I asked her to play out a scene where she has to pee and the bathroom os locked since it always interested me to know how a girl holds her pee and stuff (hence iam here) She drank a 1L bottle of water and by the 3 hour mark she was visibley desperate holding herself while describing the whole thing. How she feels her bladder heavy and by the end how she crosses her legs and plugs her peehole with her hand as to not pee By the end she manages to not lose herself by seconds and does it on the toilet It's a very heavy file so here you go https://mega.nz/file/zNNGAZ6Z#A0YTYtnel4zasiBZQ1AfQpG7W3bhtWnvD9fmFPPlAFw Take that as a invitation to go check out her work the girl deserves it https://www.packzin.com.br/perfil/puu_girl
  10. Here's the next HoloMess story! Even though Mel is no longer officially a part of Hololive, I think it was important to include her as she was an important member with lasting impact. I hope everyone enjoys this! The next story will involve finish Gen 1, so I hope you look forward to it! Yozora Mel leaned into her microphone and blew a few kisses into it. “Kon-kapu~” the vampire greeted before blowing some more soft kisses into it. “Today we’re celebrating one million subscribers,” she whispered. “On today’s ASMR, I’ll be doing tasks that everyone voted for. Thousands of votes came in and today I’ll do the top three. I’m really looking forward to it… but, I wonder how many of you voted for something naughty,” Mel mused, ending her sentence with a sultry tone. Her chat was through the moon with excitement. [It’s a secret…] [Mel may be a bit naughty herself lol] [Hehe, she doesn’t know what’s in store] Mel gently scratched her nails against her ASMR microphone, much to the delight of her viewers. “Well, I better not keep you waiting,” she taunted before revealing the third most popular task. “Pee your pants” Mel put a hand over her mouth in shock before pouting at her chat. “You guys really are perverts after all…,” she chided. Yet despite this, the busty blonde stood up from her chair with a grin on her face. She grabbed the mic and put it up to her mouth, allowing her breathing to tickle her viewers’ ears as she prepared herself to follow through with the first task of the stream. “A-ah…,” her voice leaked out as she felt herself loosening the control on her bladder. “It’s… it’s coming out…” The vampire’s breathing picked up as she felt a warm wetness spread around the crotch of her black and yellow shorts. Multiple trickles of urine ran down her legs and between them onto the wood floor. Mel purred as she felt her pee pool in her boots and soak her feet. The chat was thoroughly pleased with the mixed sounds of their oshi’s breathing and her urine spattering against the floor, as well as the growing dark spot between her thighs. “Ahh, I… I think I’m done…,” Mel whimpered, having completely saturated her lower half in her own piss. The aroused streamer let her lapse of judgement get the better of her, allowing her horny brain to take control. She was going to have a good time with her chat, YouTube TOS be damned. Wasting no time, she revealed the second most voted option to herself and the stream. “Heartbeat ASMR” Mel gave the stream a devious smirk. Although it wasn’t required to complete the task, the erotic vampire wasted no time flinging her top off, giving the world a clear view of her beautiful, perky breasts. As her arousal increased, so did her watchers’. [Wowwowowowowow] [The BANpire strikes again] [Best tits in Hololive!] “Hehe… you perverts! I’m glad you like them…,” Mel blushed through her scolding. She cupped her boobs in her hands, giving them a lengthy massage in front of the webcam. Her stream watched eagerly as she squeezed and manipulated her breasts, even giving her nipples a couple of flicks for good measure. With her heartrate elevated, she raised her left breast with one hand while pressing her microphone under it with the other. A loud, rhythmic thumping could be heard as the sound of her heart mixed with her increasingly loud breathing. Mel watched as the chatroom scrolled up at breakneck speed, feeling proud of her ability to please her followers. However, a different wetness was growing between the blonde’s legs as her mind and body craved even more attention. Returning the mic back to her desk, Mel revealed the top-voted task. “Poop your pants” Mel stared into her screen, her mind scrambling to process those three words. “P-poop my pants? I thought wetting myself was risqué enough!” She thought to herself as she began to have feelings of doubt for the first time of the stream. “Wait? Why’s this even the most voted? People’d rather watch me poo myself than masturbate? What have I been doing? What is my manager thinking right now?” As she grappled with her emotions, she looked at her chat for their thoughts. [C’mon Mel! Just do it!] [This stream’s probably getting nuked so who cares] [What? You’re seriously chickening out now?] Mel bit her lip as she glazed over the different messages either encouraging or provoking her, having the effect of raising her libido just again. “It’d be so naughty,” she argued to herself as the dampness in her crotch grew again. “Screw it, let’s do this…,” she said aloud to the cheers of her fans. Mel turned around and propped herself on the arms of her chair, sticking her butt out to face right into the webcam and the ASMR mic. With her face obscured from view, Mel began grunting and straining her bowels. Although her body initially met her with resistance, her willpower overrode her sphincter’s functions as solid mush forced its way against the back of the vampire black panties and began tenting her shorts outwards. Feelings of worry dissipated in Mel’s mind as the call of nature took over, the expanding warm mass in her pants titillating her even further. The half-naked streamer’s grunts transformed into moans as she lost control of bowels, helpless to do anything but watch as her body finished the job for her. The whole time, the sounds of crackling and moaning enveloped the ears of her audience as they watched the bulge in her shorts grow, captivating them as well into Mel’s horny spiral. Lost in her own lust, Mel finally turned her head to the camera, a deep crimson blush across her face and drool running down her chin. Her eyes were met with universal praise from her viewers. [She really did it… incredible…] [Such a good girl] [Damn I’m so hard rn] “I’m such a dirty girl.” The worship from her fans drove Mel over the edge as she threw out the last of her inhibitions. The crazed vampire rested her chest against her chair as she placed one hand between her legs and the other on the bulge in her shorts. At once, Mel forcefully pressed both hands into herself through her soaked and soiled clothes, performing the messiest masturbation session she’s ever done live in front of thousands of fans. Moans turned into screams that frequently peaked the ASMR mic. At this point, however, everyone was enjoying the show as Mel gave in to her most disgusting and depraved desires. “Ah! Ahhhh! AHHHHHHH!” Within mere minutes, the unconscionably horny girl had reached a level of orgasm she’d never thought possible. As she reached her peak, her knees gave out as she fell into the seat of her chair and her butt hit the floor with an audible smacking sound. As she lay there, her mind in shambles, a wave of weariness washed over her. As her eyes closed, she watched all the chatters showering her in praise and let out a weak smile. The next morning, Mel slowly regained consciousness, her bare chest and face slightly stuck to the leather seat from her sweat and drool. All at once, the memories of the prior night hit her like a truck. Panicked, she quickly rose and regretted it just as quickly, as the pee and poop from the night before had become cold and uncomfortable. Mel could feel an irritating itching between her legs and butt cheeks, probably a rash. However, none of that mattered as the vampire took one look at her YouTube page and braced for the worst. “Video removed: Terms of Use violation” “Thank god…,” Mel fell back on her butt with another splat. Somehow, likely through the efforts of her manager, only the video was gone and her channel was saved from termination. No doubt she would hear an earful from everyone later, but for the time being she could be at peace. Reassessing her situation, Mel bit her lip, a blush forming as she released her bladder into her soiled shorts. She cooed as the urine warmed her in more ways than one and gently rocked herself back and forth against the floor. “My viewers really are a bunch of perverts…”
  11. From the album: Kartiuz's WS Furry Art

    some rumors say the feeling of losing control of a full bladder along with an orgasm can be an extremely pleasurable as well as messy combination With this i present my new OC Lishna, and whit it some variety of species in addition to canines.

    © Kartiuz

  12. 860 downloads

    WARNING: Nudity near the end. This girl is thoroughly brushing her teeth but also wants to pee. She thinks she can hold it but her leaks says otherwise. She starts wetting herself. Eventually takes off her pants and wets them through her panties. She then pulls aside her panties to finish the pee. Easy pee-sy. More from my collection. I have no idea who this user is/was as I downloaded this from the now closed website, Xtube. If they are on a DNP list, I will take down the upload immediately. On a weird note, I couldn't upload the original file for some odd reason. It kept failing. I decided to AI enhance the video slightly.
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  13. here's to christening the new place... my first omo video!! i had to attend a lecture that was supposed to be 30 minutes but ended up being over an hour long. i was already feeling some urges to go before but since it was only a short time i just joined the meeting. by the end i couldn't resist bouncing and squirming, pressing my fingers against my clit using all my might to hold back the flood of hot piss threatening to leak out. as the meeting came to a close i hopped from foot to foot, squeezing my entire body to keep the floodgates closed. once the lecture was over i sprinted to the bathroom, attempting to tease myself just a little bit more before my body completely gave way. as i squatted down i couldn't help but leak through my pale pink panties, creating a huge wet spot. only seconds later my poor exhausted bladder gave way, releasing the steaming piss for almost a minute. i hope you enjoy! if you like my content and would like to support me, please consider getting the full video here 🫶 leggings toilet teaser.mp4
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    Compilation of BabyPickles333's old public videos
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  15. Woman absolutely bursting does challenges View File Incredibly desperate woman drinks and holds. She does several challenges before she cannot hold any longer. I have a couple more, let me know if you are interested in seeing!!! Submitter Gogglepee Submitted 02/09/2024 Category Female  
  16. From the album: Misc. Translated Artwork from ドガー

    ...and it was never continued.
  17. View File Accident While Brushing Teeth This girl is thoroughly brushing her teeth but also wants to pee. She thinks she can hold it but her leaks says otherwise. She starts wetting herself. Eventually takes off her pants and wets them through her panties. She then pulls aside her panties to finish the pee. Easy pee-sy. More from my collection. I have no idea who this user is/was as I downloaded this from the now closed website, Xtube. If they are on a DNP list, I will take down the upload immediately. On a weird note, I couldn't upload the original file for some odd reason. It kept failing. I decided to AI enhance the video slightly. Submitter HudakOMO Submitted 05/13/2024 Category Female  
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    More wet leggings that are too large to add to the thread.
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  19. Trans girl wets her gray boxers View File This was the first time I basically had the house to myself and was over 18, so I decided to record me peeing myself and post it here. I had last peed about 3 hours before and drank 2-3 cans of soda since then. Sorry if the filming or camera angles are bad, or if I linger too long on one thing and not enough on another thing, this is my first time doing this and I was trying to copy what I had seen in other wetting videos. Also, sorry if my bathtub's a bit gross for you. Submitter Ottercat Submitted 05/10/2024 Category Transgender (MtF)  
  20. More wet leggings View File More wet leggings that are too large to add to the thread. Submitter strokeknight2 Submitted 05/11/2024 Category Female  
  21. 229 downloads

    When will I learn? For some reason I thought it would be a good idea to tie a knot in the drawstring of my pants. It turned out this was not a good idea and um... something happened.... ⚠️ Video contains nudity ⚠️
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