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Hello everyone! Mostly lurker fellow here. I’ve read a bunch of interactives, participated, and stuff. There’s been a lot that are pretty good, and I’ve been beginning to be inspired to write my own lately. Having the creative fire BURNING within me for long enough inspired this creation. I’ve done creative writing before, but not THIS kind of creative writing. We’ll see how it goes. Peeing/desperation/wetting and solo action only here. There may be mention of “charming”, but there will be no sex or anything that kind of vulgar/explicit, except for maybe a bit of self-play if you all are so inclined. So welcome to Omorashi Isekai! This one is similar to a sort of dungeon crawl isekai game thing (you’ve seen the anime, you’ve read the manga, it’s all of those but interactive and pee) Our character got teleported to another world, ending up in a dungeon that they need to explore to get home/ escape, and find themselves in a twisted dungeon that will test her mettle and bladder, meeting enemies and NPC's alike in this endless dungeon Last our character remembers she was walking down the street back home, when she was suddenly struck by a convenient out of control truck. After a blinding white light, she wakes up to find herself naked in a dimly torchlit, but pleasantly clean stone dungeon. As she wakes up she sees an ethereal screen appear in front of her. It says: “You have entered the Dungeon of Desperation. Before you lies a dungeon of trials and tribulations, filled with monsters, puzzles, and people alike. At the end of this great dungeon lies riches and wishes beyond your wildest dreams. However, in this dungeon your bladder shall always be filling, and peeing carries a great risk. Any released shall make trials more difficult, and if one loses control things may become impossible. Fear not, as death and failure shall only bring you back to a time before.” “What kind of dungeon is this? Was it made by some perverted wizard? Or rather a whizzard…” Our Heroine thinks to herself. Closing the first screen with a tap on the X in the corner, another appears. [Who is our character?] Name: Breast size : (flat, small, medium) Body Shape: (Fit, Thin, Curvy, Muscular, etc) Height: Hair/Color: Personality: CHOOSE UP TO 3:(tomboyish, shy, proud, adventurous,naughty, etc). Other traits: (pick anything that may fit in “other”) [If so desired, there is an option of: Australian. I make the character description as I please, but i Narrate in the style of Australian (to reference, read the hentai “Me Stepmum’s too fucking hot, mate) for one “chapter”. Enemies, NPC’s, and some tasks become more stereotypically Australian. Definitely won’t last forever, but I figured it may be fun.Some other bonuses will be given in repayment for suffering through all that] HP:10 Strength (Str):1 Dexterity (Dex):1 Consitution (Con):1 Intelligence (int):1 Wisdom (Wis):1 Charisma (Cha):1 Bladder (Bla):1 “Bladder? What kind of RPG is this?” she thinks. Tapping bladder on the screen gives a description: “Bladder: A measure of how much pee one can hold. On a scale of 0 to 10. Stat can go negative, any bonus or detriment will increase or decrease capacity by 2.” She shudders at this. After looking at her description and checking over her body to make sure all of her bits and pieces are attached, another prompt screen props up. Pick a class: Mage: Magic focused caster. +2 to int and wisdom Thief: Sneaky dexterous. +2 to int and dex Warrior: Basic warrior. +2 to Str and dex Barbarian: Tanky and angry. +2 to Str and Con Cleric: Holy magic, healing and debuffs more. +2 to Wis and Cha Paladin: Your sword is pretty holy. +2 to Wis and Str Bard: Why fight when you can charm? +2 to Cha and Int Anti-pee: You really would rather not pee yourself. +4 to bladder Leaky Paragon: You’re powerful, but forever leaking. -4 to Bladder, +4 to all other stats. [available class-specific actions will be described next post] After picking a class from the weirdest class list she’s ever seen, our heroine feels herself and her body change to reflect what she chose. Looking around her surroundings, she notices the only exit of the room: a staircase leading up. In front of the staircase lays a chest. Moving over to it our heroine opens the chest, and breathes a sigh of relief; clothes! Finally! However, after reaching towards the chest, another game-like screen pops up. Our heroine’s face darkens as she reads the text: “Pick one. Further will be rewarded as you progress” Sighing, our Heroine begins to look at the articles of clothing available, and notices: Each one gives a bonus of some sort! Equipment: Panties: Blue striped cotton panties. Cute and Classic. Def +4, decreases by 1 per spurt into them Bra: Light blue bra. Def +2. Comfy Spats: A pair of sporty black spats, accentuates curves. Increases your ability to run and perform acrobatics, allowing for more dexterous options. Additionally +4 def, decreasing by 1 per spurt into them. Sports Bra: A black sports bra. Keeps the goods from flopping around. Allows action: Battle Ready Armor: During a fight it can be freely activated to give a one turn bonus of +10 def or a two turn bonus of +5 def, recharging upon restart or finish. Bikini Bottoms: Black Bikini bottoms. Meant to be wet. Increases strength by +1 per spurt into them, but makes it easier to lose control. Bikini top: Black bikini top. A bit easy to get untied. Increases damage done with attacks. Skirt: Classic Plaid mini skirt. Breezy and does nothing to halt peeing, but allows one to obscure peeing. With careful planning, allows some leakage without receiving penalties. Shirt: A button-up shirt. Buttoning optional. Would look pretty official if you weren’t baring everything else. Allows easier negotiation with any NPC’s, and many enemies Short shorts: Easy to catch a glimpse up the legs. Allows you to carry much more weight, and/or actions that would benefit being able to carry more. Does not allow you to hit harder. Decreased effectiveness while wet. Sweater: Would be the most modest option if it were thicker knit. Provides resistance to status effects. Pasties: Covers only nipples and nethers. Provides a seal, increasing bladder by 3, but removing the option to intentionally leak without removing this bonus. If removed will reapply at a checkpoint. Crotchless panties and nippleless bra: Only technically clothing. Allows for much easier charming of enemies and NPC’s. Greatly increases peeing as a charming action. Thighhighs: Black Thighhigh socks. Stylish. Will increase odds of any action succeeding if you describe how you do it stylishly. Decreased effectiveness with wetness, though it is harder to get these wet. Glasses: Lets you see how ridiculous all this is. Increases magic power, and allows you to see things generally unseen Sunglasses: Sick-ass aviators bruh. Allows you to use finger guns as a weapon. Unlocks COOL options Belt: What use is a belt if it’s not holding anything? Ask Final Fantasy characters. Increases stealth/ sneaky options Towel: The most important item a hitch--er, Isekai protagonist can carry. Jack of all trades item. Pee on it to reduce penalty, use it as a weapon, wear it. Not as effective as any other item, but can do just about anything Continue naked: Continue to bare everything. Makes you slightly more charming. Gain 4 stat points to allocate as you please (cannot put these points into bladder) A difficult choice, to be sure. Author’s note: I get this is a lot of choices. There’ll be far less next post. Choose all these options, and say if there’s anything you wish to do in the starting room. After that action you will get the first challenge in the next room. HOW THE GAME WORKS: During this game, there’ll be various obstacles, enemies, or puzzles. What will happen is you the players will choose what action and stat will be used to complete a puzzle. From there I will roll a D20, and depending on stat and solution, if you pass you complete the challenge, if you fail the check you will either pass, but get some consequence, or fail and need to choose again. Any failure will not be incredibly severe as in the end it is up to luck. I will supply a basic option for the solution, but if someone chooses a stat or action and proposes a more creative or interesting approach, it will decrease the requirement to pass. If a bunch of people choose one stat, but only one person supplies a creative solution relevant to the state, the creative solution will be chosen (if it will actually be better). Abilities and actions will be told after the first post, and I will create a spoiler thing to tell stats and whatnot. As for pee: after a certain amount of time/actions, pee will accumulate. After being half capacity, there is a chance for every action to result in a leak, with the chance being greater depending on the action. Leaking will make the challenge more difficult to complete (the roll will need to be higher). At 90-100% there is a chance to completely lose control and pee/wet. This will likely cause the challenge to fail, and you will restart at the last checkpoint, with a possible debuff depending on the circumstances surrounding the loss of control. Certain rooms may allow a leak or a full pee without any penalty. Spurts can, however, be used strategically. If you’re confident in our heroine’s ability to complete a task (of which there may be some that are very easy), then you can purposefully spurt to let off some pressure to keep going. Bear in mind that some pieces of equipment lose power the wetter they are however. There may be some challenges that peeing or spurting will benefit more than detriment. Say you were fighting an enemy, and it’s hard to beat physically, you decide to try and charm it into submission. With the crotchless equipment, you strike a pose and let out some pee, charming the enemy into submission. Or you’re trying to sneak around something that can’t see well in the light. Peeing a bit onto a torch will extinguish it, allowing you to get past easier. It is your choice whether you use pee as a tool, or to avoid it at all costs. Peeing is always a double-edged weapon. In the end, be creative, and enjoy. I’ll keep this up until I get bored, but I’ll make sure to give at least some good action before I decide to end it. Please tell me anything you may wish me to improve or things i can do a bit better at that, formatting, writing, whatever.

For those of you who don’t remember or are new, Meredith, or Mary, was a 27 year old mother of 2. She was recently divorced, as she married the father of her children thinking she had to, not because she loved him. This story takes place a year before Mary’s incident at the shopping center, before she was... “officially” divorced. As I stated in my first story, Meredith married someone she was not in love with, but felt she had no choice. Now, at 26, with two kids under two, she had finally worked up the courage to begin to discuss leaving. In fact, she was already seeing someone. And why not? Even with two young kids and a job keeping her up all day and most of the night, she was still a beautiful girl. She had sandy blonde hair that came down a little past her shoulders, and she had a very big butt, always her best feature, even with her 36 D boobs and a hairless vagina. She had just gotten her hair done and she was feeling and looking beautiful. She wore a low cut blue shirt that showed off her rack, a little pink thong from Victoria Secret, and a tight pair of little khaki shorts She had told her husband she was going out for a well earned night out with her girlfriends. Which was true, but what she did not mention, the guy she’d been seeing would be there too. The group was Mary’s best friends Emily and Cori, their husbands Mark and AJ and their mutual friend William. Mary had known William since school days. They dated briefly during Fall of their junior years, and had remained good friends over the years. Then, about 2 months prior to tonight, Mary had seen William at the wedding of Cori and AJ. William had just gotten out of a two year relationship, Mary felt trapped in her marriage and was ready to get out of it. Naturally, it didn’t take long after some catching up, for the two to grab a room in the hotel and hook up. It was the most loving and passionate sex Mary had had in years! It was the first time she’d felt loved. Hell it was the first time someone had gone down on her since before she had kids!! Ever since then, Mary and William had been seeing each other more and more often and having lots of fun together. Tonight, the friends were going to a few bars and unwind. Soon, the gang had settled in and were starting to get pretty drunk. Mary was thankful for her new man. After playing a few games of pool with her friends, when her and Emily had to pee “I’ve been holding it and I’ve gotta piss bad” Emily announced. “Me too” said Mary “That pool game distracted me but I gotta go!” To the girls annoyance, they found a small line. “Fuck this isn’t good” Emily said The girls stood in silence for about a minute. “Please hurry!” Mary asked politely. “I’m like trying to not make it obvious that I’m grabbing my crotch” Mary said “Yeah I’m afraid if I uncross my legs I’m gonna pee my pants” Emily said. Finally, a flush. Emily ran in and instantly let out a sigh of relief. Mary on the other hand was literally dancing in place. At long last, after what felt like and hour, a flush came and Mary sprinted in. She had made it. After another few hours of drinks and fun, the clock was nearing midnight, and the taxi had arrived. The group of friends pulled in. With one too many, Mary sat on Williams lap. Their two would be the last stops, anyways. First was Emily and Marks house, only about a 5 minute drive from the bar. “I should have peed before I left” Mary said to her man. “Well we are going through Taco Bell” Cori announced. “I’ll pay for the ride but I’m getting food” As they sat in line, Mary began shifting her legs. Her need growing worse. “This was the last thing my bladder needs” Mary said after a short make out with William. “I just had my second kid 4 months ago my bladder is small!” “It was small before that” Emily retorted. Finally Cori and AJ got their food and the taxi dropped Emily and Mark off. Now it was to Cori and AJ’s. Which was good news and bad news for Mary. Cori’s house was only 2 minutes away from Mary, but it was another 15 minutes from Emily’s! Mary was beginning to feel like she wouldn’t make it. “Oh my god” she said “I feel like I can’t even move. Like my eyes are watering” “Well you still look beautiful” William said with a quick kiss on the cheek. “Besides, it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve seen ya wet your pants” he said with a smile “You can say that again!” Cori said “Remember in class when you laughed so hard you peed? You had to wear your gym clothes” William remembered “Yeah we were also in 8th grade” she said. “9th grade.” Cori corrected “Whatever” “Then there was the football game” AJ said. “Me and William were dating then and he got the game winning interception. If I’d had went pee I would have missed it so it was worth it” Mary said “Your sisters bachelorette party like 2 years ago you peed the bed and your pants all on the same trip!” Cori reminded “Yeah that one I can’t defend” Mary laughed. “Can we stop talking about all the times I’ve pissed myself please? I’m about to do it again” Suddenly Mary felt a quick jolt as William, in a way of flirting, briefly tickled her. Mary laughed and felt a small spurt jet out of her and into the light fabric of her thong. “Do you want me to pee on you?” Mary laughed “I’m not kidding tickle me again and you will have piss all over your lap and I’ll just say I told ya!” “I’m not paying the extra fee to clean it up so you two keep your hands off each other long enough to get home” Cori demanded. Soon they pulled into the driveway of Coris house. Finally, the home stretch for Mary. She now had both hands firmly pressed against her pussy lips to try and keep from wetting herself. “Oh my god I’m gonna pee my pants” Mary said out loud “I’m gonna wet myself all over this taxi and pay to clean it up” William assures her “we are only two blocks away. A few minutes later, the taxi pulled up to her house. “Hey” William said as she want to get up, pulling her back close to him “I just wanted to let you know I had a blast with you tonight. I want to keep doing this” “I had an amazing time with you tonight. You make me feel like myself again” Mary said back, briefly forgetting her urgent need to piss. “I think I’m kinda starting to fall for you a bit, you know that?” William told Mary “I like being with you” Mary said. “Can I give you a good night kiss?” He asked her. Mary’s response was to sit back on to his lap and begin making out. But soon, the desperate need to piss snapped her out of her romantic daze. “I’ve got to go. I need to peeeeee!” Mary said. Hopping out of the taxi, Mary ran towards the front door when she felt a small leak. “Oh fuck. Please be unlocked” Mary said out loud to herself. Sure enough, her husband had locked the door. “That mother fucker! He knew I was coming home!” Mary stated “Hey asshole! I told you to leave the door unlocked for me remember?” Mary then felt another shot of pee leak out of her worn down bladder. This time she could not stop it without her hands. Out of time, she raced around to the back door. There was a code the get in the back gate. 1615” Mary punched in. Shit! Wrong number! Now she had to wait 15 seconds to type in the right code of 1616. Those 15 seconds was all it took, a simple slip of the finger had cost her. Mary started to leak more uncontrollably, the stream getting heavier and heavier as her piss flowed out of her vagina, completely soaking through her pink thong and creating an unmistakable, giant wet spot all over her cute, tan shorts. Mary had no choice now. She stood there frozen for the next minute or so as her bladder emptied. Running down the insides of both her sexy legs, getting into her shoes, and forming a large, undeniable puddle on the ground. Her piss trickled to a stop, finally. Mary stood there wet, humiliated, relieved and mad! She punched in the correct code and walked gingerly inside to the mud room where she began to take off her wet shoes and socks. “Mary?” A voice boomed from the top of the stairs. “Thanks for leaving the door unlocked for me” Mary zinged sarcastically. “Why are you all wet?” Her husband Chet asked. “Fuck you” Mary said of his questioning. “Why are you all wet?” Chet repeated “did you piss yourself?” He asked “What does it look like!” Mary shouted. “You got that drunk that you fucking just wet your pants?” Chet assumed “No, I didn’t.” Mary said angrily as she walked past him towards the bathroom. She took off her shirt first. “I was holding it in the taxi and went to the front door where I found out my husband locked me out of the fucking house” she stated as she peeled off her soaking wet shorts. She was now standing only in her saturated wet pink thong. “This is your fault” Mary said as she stripped of the remains of her wet clothes. “Oh bullshit. Maybe next time you’ll spend a little less time with your new boyfriend and a little more time making sure you use the bathroom” Chet replied. “Go fuck yourself” Mary said “I’m done with you” She closed the door, and stepped in to the shower. She knew, this was the final straw. Chet didn’t even care if she came home or not. And that helped make her have an embarrassing accident. Besides, she had someone who she loved and who loved her back. “Wait until I tell them I fucking pissed myself again” she thought to herself with a smile.

I’m pretty sure I need to put a warning for this, so WARNING! There IS nudity here! There are also a few things I need to say before I start. There is not going to be any omo for a short while. I promise it will be here soon, but it’s not here yet. Also I made the first drawing a while before I made the second drawing. I was going to make them on the same day, but I forgot that I had 2 images rather than just one. You can tell there was a definite time gap between the two drawings An eighteen year old girl named Emily Omono was laying in the middle of a road, unconscious. She was not hit by a car. There are no working cars for miles. She had not passed out here after a night of drinking, as she didn’t really exist before this. At least, not here... Emily was in the middle of a simulated world called: “Zone Pink.” “Hello? Wake up already! This is the seventh time I’ve checked in on you!” A voice near to her called out. The voice was male, but not intimidating in the slightest. It wasn’t a high pitched voice, it was just… unthreatening. That’s the first thing Emily thought when she heard the voice. “Who- who are you?” She asked, waking up, very unaware of her surroundings. “You are not to know who I am! I am not your friend!” The voice called out. Emily looked around. She saw what looked like an abandoned city. She didn’t see anyone, but she did feel pretty cold. Why was she so cold? “I am not with you, I am just the announcer voice. You are in a deserted area. Nobody is here, but that’s good for you! While I’m sure you wouldn’t want anyone seeing you like that… that’s the least of your concerns right now! There are monsters in this world. But the worst monsters of all, are the humans that inhabit it.” A quieter voice was heard saying: “Nice!” And a high five was clearly heard following it. Emily was wondering what he meant by that when she realized why she was cold. She was completely naked! Emily stood up and started frantically searching for clothes, or something to cover her up. “Your efforts are futile! There is no clothing here! Your best bet would be to search the desert to your left, but it’s enormous. You could never search the whole thing.” Emily noticed that she was on a city’s edge, and was bordering a desert. She also noticed that the sky was a pink grid. Emily started walking towards the desert, but was very slow, since she was trying to cover her privates. “Nobody is here, I am the only one who can see you, and I’ve seen enough of you while I was waiting for you to wake up. Shit, that sounded creepy! Wait! Why am I worried about being creepy? You should fear me!” The voice announced. “I’m not afraid of you at all!” Emily groaned, already annoyed with this guy. “Just tell me what to do to get out of here!” She asked. “The only way out of here is to die, and you won’t be returning home afterwards. Your body has been transported here, and it will remain here for the rest of eternity! Your job is to make do in an apocalyptic wasteland and survive as well as you can.” The voice said. Emily took her hands off of herself, and started briskly walking over to the desert. She was terrified on the inside, but wasn’t going to let this annoying voice get the satisfaction of scaring her. After a good twenty minutes of walking, Emily stopped caring about her dignity. She was losing hope of this being some “big prank”. She started to realize she was actually stranded in a desert, naked. Just as she was about to give up, she noticed a skeleton in the distance. She ran over to it, and found a rusty spear, and some boots. “Is… Is that it?!” She yelled in frustration. “That’s only a start! You’re lucky you found a weapon before something else found you! Also, you won’t get blisters now!” The voice said. “Wha!?! I forgot about you! Have you just been looking at me this whole time?!” Emily asked. “Yes, but I won’t be able to for much longer, the thing I’m using to contact you is running out of power and you're not interesting enough for me to waste money sending in a new one. If you have any questions, ask them now, because you won’t get any more.” The voice said. “Ok, what is this place?” Emily asked. “This is Zone Pink, a simulated nightmare!” The voice answered. “Wait, are there other zones? Like zone orange, or zone yellow?” Emily asked. “No. Zone Pink is the only zone, as far as you know.” The voice said. “As far as I know? Does that mean there are more and you don’t want to tell me?” Emily asked. “No! Zone Pink is the only zone! As far as you know…” The voice responded. “It sounds to me like the author of this story hasn’t decided whether he wants there to be other zones yet and has decided to make it cryptic so that he can decide later.” Emily exclaimed. “Yeah, sure, whatever.” The voice sighed. “Oh, also, you said this was simulated? Like a game?” Emily asked. “Yes I suppose you could say that.” The voice answered. “Ok, so if I were to put on these boots and they were to give me 2 defense, would that be 2 overall defense for my entire body or just 2 defense for my feet?” Emily asked. “Oh! That is actually a very good question! And the answer is…” What is the answer? A. The boots give her 2 defense, regardless of where she is hit. B. The shoes only protect her feet.

Desperate wetting View File Posted this in my twitter account where it had been really popular so thought I would share it here Submitter BladderLad Submitted 01/06/2020 Category Almost made it Clothing Jeans  

oh man, this was certainly something. Awhile back, my girlfriend (now ex) was curious about my fetish and wanted to try exploring it with me. One night, I decided to surprise her. I filled up on water all afternoon, making sure to relieve myself when I felt the urge a la the rapid desperation method. About 30 minutes before we left school, I stopped using the restroom. By the time we got home I already had to go again. I didn’t want to make my desperation known just yet. It was so hard not to squirm around as my bladder was filling up so damn quickly. Around an hour and a half from the point I started holding, I couldn’t take it anymore. We were playing a video game and I turned to her and asked meekly if I could use the restroom... please. She looked at me, realization hitting her of what was happening, and an evil smile crept up onto her face. “No,” she said. “You have to wait.” I huffed audibly and held myself, squirming around on the couch. “Please? I really have to go.” I asked again. She just shook her head and went back to the game. My cheeks heated up, ashamed and desperate. I REALLY had to pee. But I kept holding, because she told me I needed to. I didn’t last much longer from that point. My bladder kept filling, and I kept shifting around on the couch. My girlfriend ignored my distress, occasionally glancing over at me and raising an eyebrow at my ridiculous display of desperation. “I’m going to pee myself if I don’t go soon!” I said. She nodded, and told me to come with her to the bathroom. “I kind of have to pee too... if you can wait until I’m done, I’ll let you go.” My bladder lurched at the idea and I had to bounce up and down to keep my composure as I tagged along behind her. She pulled her pants down agonizingly slowly, and sat down. My cheeks were beat red. I did everything in my power not to just let go then and there. She released with an “ahhhh” and I felt my muscles start to give. A trickle of pee started to run down my leg. I could not stop. I jumped into the bath tub next to her and faced her in shame, piss streaming down my legs uncontrollably. She reached over and gently put her finger on my wet clit and began pleasuring me. I came instantly, the release was like nothing else. Pissing and cumming so hard. All over myself. I peed for a solid minute. She watched me intensely for every second of it. When the flow stopped, she took off my shirt and asked to take pictures to document how much of a dirty slut I was for her. I’m usually not much for degradation, but damn that turned me on. My clit was swollen from orgasm and boy did it show. It was a great experience and the start of much more wet fun!