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    CESD-365-01 - While waiting outside an occupied stall a desperate woman wets herself. CESD-365-02 - The actress sits on a couch and plays with herself until she starts pissing/squirting. CESD-365-03 - The actress sits in a chair with her hands bound while a man uses multiple vibrators to make her piss/squirt multiple times. CESD-365-04 - While wearing something sexy the actress pulls her panties to the side and pisses on the floor. CESD-365-05 - The actress talks to the camera for a little bit before standing over it and pissing on it. CESD-365 Uncut - Has everything above plus sex. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy
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  2. View File CESD-365 CESD-365-01 - While waiting outside an occupied stall a desperate woman wets herself. CESD-365-02 - The actress sits on a couch and plays with herself until she starts pissing/squirting. CESD-365-03 - The actress sits in a chair with her hands bound while a man uses multiple vibrators to make her piss/squirt multiple times. CESD-365-04 - While wearing something sexy the actress pulls her panties to the side and pisses on the floor. CESD-365-05 - The actress talks to the camera for a little bit before standing over it and pissing on it. CESD-365 Uncut - Has everything above plus sex. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 12/05/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  3. Chapter 1 (Thanks to @DerivativeWings for proofreading) “Senator, we would like further comment on the recently approved Booze Fiesta program!” One of the interviewers closest to the Senator exclaimed, eclipsing many others who weren’t as lucky to get the latest scoop on the new government program. Not looking at the lucky interviewer, but instead at the cameras, as if she could see the thousands of eyes currently on her, Senator Isabel Luna replied firmly. “Our country’s alcohol market has always been a stronghold of our economy, having made up to 4% of our total revenue on prior decades. But there has been a steady decline on its consumption over the past few years. Through tax breaks, awareness, and the use of cutting-edge technology, we hope to bring our numbers up, develop the alcohol industry, and the country along with it.” She walked away, white heels clacking, past the crowd of interviewers bombarding her with questions regarding her program promoting alcoholism and the strain on elderly care that this could put on the health care system. They could not see the bigger picture anyways. A cutthroat prodigy with a blossoming politics career, she was making a gamble and was not going to be interrupted. She then got into a black Lexus that was waiting for her. “Take me home, will you?” “As you wish, Senator.” A driver, who might as well be nameless to the cold aristocrat behind him, said. Inside, while fixing her make-up, she saw the 37-year-old wavy haired brunette prodigy responsible for a new gilded age on her pocket mirror, the golden child of democracy, sharp green eyes piercing the souls of any who dared question her competence. She was going to conquer this world, and no one could stop her. As the black Lexus drove away from the crowd of journalists, another woman was looking at her own car. She had a slim frame, shoulder length blue hair, big blue eyes, a red shirt, and a black jacket with matching tight pants. The blue haired woman was staring downwards at a beige Toyota that, in contrast to the Senator’s Lexus, had seen better days. “Someone pissed on the tire again…” This was the third time this week that Irene Andalucía found her car, a joint-venture between her and her photographer, assaulted by the contents of an overflowing bladder. Senator Isabel’s press conference had been ironically positioned three blocks away from a very popular bar, business booming from the recent policy. But most of the press did not discuss what to her seemed like an obvious consequence. Public restrooms were already somewhat scarce to anyone who wasn’t a customer, and many were in a pitiful state. Not enough to be considered a public health emergency, but enough to where one would think twice about going to the restrooms. It wasn’t uncommon for a woman to rush to the toilet as soon as she got home from work, a date, shopping, from living a healthy life in general. Slightly inconvenient, but on the grand scheme of things, inoffensive. But the Booze Fiesta program meant that the average woman would be pumping herself of what was essentially a diuretic far more than usual on a city that lacked the infrastructure to accommodate for that, and the streets were already facing the consequences. Past midnight, it would not be infrequent to see women searching for somewhere private: a bush, an alley or in this case, the side of a car. After having clashed with eternal bathroom lines and rejection from local businesses that already had someone making good use of their plumbing, tons of women had no other choice. Irene, being a sturdy drinker herself, had also been the one power washing the pavement on occasion, so she couldn’t feel but feel some empathy. But empathy can start to run dry when the tires of your car get wet thanks to some greedy bimbo playing around with your city’s budget. She did not think things had to be like this, this was something that modern society should have already been under control. The government was supposed to be for the good of the nation, therefore it shouldn’t be too much to ask for public restrooms that would not be revolting or useless to half of the population. But politicians clearly didn’t care. Inside the car was a woman reclined on the seat, curly black hair falling over her black shirt, wearing a plaided red and black skirt, long legs clad with fishnet tights and crimson leather boots on the car board, playing around on her phone. “Hey Alex, someone pissed on the car tire” “Yeah, a girl came, I thought she was just going to tie her shoelaces. Next thing I know she got the whole thing soaked” “You should really clean this car...” “Eh, nothing good ol’ road dirt won’t fix. Car wash weekend’s almost there anyways.” “Whatever you say…” Irene then got inside of the car, reclining her seat, resting from the hectic wilderness of the press conference. “You got any good ones?” “Barely, place was packed. Here’s the best I could get.” Alex then showed the screen of the camera to Irene, scrolling through the three photos she took. “Two of these are just some random guy’s back” “Yeah, they were almost good shots, but there’s always some asshole shoving themselves into the frame. Last one’s decent enough.” The photo currently on the screen was one of the crowd of journalists listening to Senator Isabel on the podium, her beige shirt, along with the white blazer and skirt combo almost made it seem as if she was emitting light herself. “Ooh this one’s nice!” “It better be, I almost got my arm crushed for that one.” Alex exclaimed, an odd pride coming through her voice. Irene then reclined her seat, exhaling deeply. “So, anything spicy? Couldn’t hear the interviews with all the noise going on.” “Nope, the big channel guys were all over her. No way around them.” “Those assholes. Who even watches that shit anyways? So many resources for something that is only watched by dying old geezers.” “Old money’s hard to match, I guess.” Irene said, looking distraught. “Hey, cheer up! I got these!” She then took a can of beer and coffee out of her purse, holding it up for Irene to see. “Not a scoop but a sip! The coffee’s for me. Don’t drink and drive, y’know. Drink up!” “Thanks…” Irene stared deeply at the beer can on her hand. “Hey, all good?” “Did you know that in India 23% of girls drop out of school due to it not having any toilets?” “Ah?” “This shit’s serious, women should be able to pee in peace instead of catching whatever biological weapon might be brewing on public toilets or having some creep ogling her half naked.” Irene exclaimed, with a subtle, yet deep rooted anger. “Oh right, public urination epidemic.” “The whole Booze Fiesta nonsense isn’t making things any better either. They clearly don’t care about fixing things.” “Hey, at least the account’s doing well. You can thank yours truly, media master Alex Merelo whenever you wish!” Alex said, bringing a hand up to her chest. “Still can’t believe the Ministry of Equality rejected the campaign. I mean, one’d think advocating for women to have proper access to toilets would fall in their area, right?” “They’re all equally pigs, I tell you. The campaign account’s starting to get clout anyways.” “Getting blocked by fascists online isn’t clout, Alex.” Irene then opened the beer, gulping away at it. “I shouldn’t have to play Russian Roulette with my bladder every time I want to leave my house y’know.” Alex fidgeted slightly on her seat. “Speaking of, coffee’s kinda knocking on the door right now...had to stay awake somehow.” “Yeah, same, I had a lot waiting for that bitch to show up. My apartment’s close, let’s go. See, if this city was halfway decent, I wouldn’t have to go all the way home just to be sure I’m not going to be pissing outdoors.” “Almost there, almost there…” Both women heard those words and some jostling coming from outside the car. *psh pshhh HISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS* “F-fuck yesssssssssss…” A strained voice moaned, being drowned by the sounds of liquid hitting the ground. “You hear that?” Irene and Alex leaned over the car window, finding a well-endowed blonde in a short white party dress squatting next to the door, lacy lavender panties with slightly frilled edges pulled down to her thighs and a relentless stream coming from between her legs. Her face seemed absent of any worry, only bliss coming through it. “Four times! Four times, goddamnit!” “Ah!” The straight-haired blonde jolted at the woman below her, putting her scarce balance at risk. “D-don’t you dare piss on the car paint!” Alex howled, “I’m so, so sorry, I couldn’t find a toilet and I just couldn’t take it anymore!” The blonde exclaimed, stream still going full force. “Oh god, it won’t stop-” “…Wait, have I seen you somewhere before?” “…No, you haven’t” She said, her face suddenly pale now. Irene then took a closer look at the woman in front of her, being struck with a sudden realization. “Hey, you’re Gigi Gali!” “No, I’m not!” Gigi exclaimed, hands covering her face. Alex then popped up, phone in hand. “Oh shit, as in, the fashion influencer?!” “That’d explain the fancy earrings and watch...” “Woah, we got big leagues in here! Hey, can I have your autograph? Not selling it, I swear.” “What are you s--?! F-Fine, fine, whatever. But at least let me get proper first…” Gigi said, stream still going. As Alex was caught up in the societal whirlwind of celebrity worship, Irene Andalucía felt her blood boiling civically at the sight of the overflowing woman before her eyes, having just had a realization of the golden opportunity that she had just run into. “Name’s Irene Andalucía, social rights journalist. Are you interested in an interview?”
  4. Hello! Welcome to The Scale of Continence! You all will be following Spark, a grey wolf, and his peeing adventures with his partner, Inku, an unknown species, and his roommate Fern, an orange tabby. At every choice, you get shown a scale for Spark's incontinence, bladder, bowels, arousal, and relation (Only when interacting with a reoccurring character). Depending on what choices are made, Spark may gain passive effects. Some effects include omorashi enthusiast, small bladder, easily aroused, and phantom feeling. Hope everyone enjoys! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Spark sighed as he stepped into his small house. It wasn't much, but with inflation and the three owners all having minimum-wage jobs, he was happy there was a roof over his head. He looked over to the living room. Inku laughed at something on the TV. "Hey, Babe!" Spark greeted, his tail wagging. "Spark! If you need to use the bathroom, be ready to drive somewhere. Something on the toilet broke and Fern's trying to fix it." "Thanks for the heads up," Spark said, heading to the spiral staircase, "But Fern's great at mechanics, she probably won't take that long." Inku turned away from the TV to narrow their eyes at Spark. "If you say so." Spark stepped into the bathroom and spotted Fern bent beside the toilet with a paw pressed on her crotch. "Fern, you doing okay?" Spark asked, worry clear in his voice. "Yep. Fine. Just need the bathroom a bit." Fern responded through gritted teeth. Spark looked her up and down, taking note of the little things. He could clearly see her legs shaking and hear her quiet panting. "I could drive you down the street or ask a neighbor if you can use their bathroom." Spark offered. "I'm fine I-" Fern cut herself off and dropped her wrench in favor of adding another hand to her crotch. "On second thought, I'll take you up on that offer." She said, slowly standing up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With Fern in reach, Spark can: A. Stand in front of the door, but move eventually B. Stand in front of the door, but refuse to move (-1 Fern Relation) C. Push on Fern's bladder (-5 Fern Relation) D. Quickly go to the car 0/10 (Fully Continent) 0/10 (Empty Bowels) 2/10 (Dull Feeling) 0/10 (Not At All Aroused)
  5. Over this weekend, me and my girlfriend went to a bar. I had a few drinks and got distracted while having fun, so it wasn’t until my OAB started acting up that I realized I needed to pee. I was just taking a sip of beer when all of a sudden, a powerful wave of urgency washed over me. My knees immediately bucked and I clenched my legs as hard as I could. I ran to the ladies room, having only a minute or two to reach a toilet. All the stalls were occupied and there was a line of about 3 women. Not too bad, but for a drunk, desperate person, it’s a nightmare. I immediately knew that I wasn’t going to make it, and I really wish I had a urinal to pee in. A very random though, I know, but in my defense, I was drunk. I ran into the mens room, pulled down my leggings, and peed standing up into a urinal. I breathed a huge sigh of relief and inspected my pants. A few seconds too late, but I’ve had worse. However, as I walked home that night, I needed to pee again, but it came much more sudden and much more powerful. I was literally like 20 feet from my apartment building, but I just, started peeing. It’s like my bladder had completely given out for the night. I don’t really remember what happened after that, but I do remember waking up, hung over, needing to pee again, and nearly peeing myself again because my girlfriend was using the bathroom too.
  6. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Phew! Prompt: "She really has to pee, but she... has been cruelly pranked by her friends!" Silly Sophie was being way too cute squirming for the past two hours on the way home! So her friends decided to keep the fun going by having Brooke lock her out of the bathroom! And why not stream Sophie's little struggle so it can be shared with the world? As usual, the nude and textless versions are available on my Patreon! So if you think this little prank would be even funnier if they were all naked --- please consider taking a look!
  7. "Uhmm... Uhmmmmhhh..." A white-haired girl in her pajamas rolled on her bed, her legs tightly squeezing the soft, fluffy pillow she was hugging. Judging by her youthful looks, you would be forgiven to think that she was still in middle school, even though by all rights, she was already in high school instead. "Need to go... the bathroom..." Not to mention her current... issue, which normally wouldn't happen to an older girl of her age. She turned and groaned, one hand now buried in her crotch. Her hips gyrated back and forth, giving a nice view of her ample bottom. "Mmmm... It's locked... Why is it locked?" Her fidgeting grew more intense as time went on. She now had both hands pressed into her crotch and was actively rolling back and forth. Until eventually, she rolled too much and fell off her bed. Now, normally, a year ago, this would be when the warmth of shame spread between her legs, soaking her panties, pajama trousers, and the poor carpet that her mother would've to clean later. But, thanks to a certain incident, that would never happen again. "Urghhhh..." She opened her eyes, sitting groggily for a moment as she rubbed them. Only to return back to her squirming state from before, burying her hands between her legs yet again. "Oooh, I really need to go..." Swiftly, she stood up, quickly switching into a pee dance as she thought about what her next action should be. "Mom! Are you awake yet? I need to go!" The girl slowly made her way out of her room, still writhing and squirming, moving her ample butt left and right. "Honey, I'm coming!" To her relief, she didn't have to go down the stairs in this state as her mother barged into the room right before she could reach for the doorknob. Slamming the wood right onto her face in the process. "Kyah!" She let out a shriek as she fell backwards, landing on her bottom with her legs wide open. The perfect pose to have an accident. "Honey! Are you al—oohhh!" The older silver-haired lady pressed her hands into her crotch, feeling her bladder rapidly expanding, sending her into a state of desperation in an instant. As for the young girl, she experienced the exact opposite. She had a blissful, relieved look as her full bladder deflated. However, there was no warm puddle forming between her legs. Her panties and pajama pants remained completely dry. Sadly, the older woman didn't experience the same fortune. "Ahhnnn... It's coming out..." She bit her lip, tears forming in her eyes as a soft hissing noise filled the air, followed by the acrid scent of pee. She fell down, still burying her hands as warmth exploded from her tinkle tank. A woman in her thirties (though she certainly didn't look the part) wetting herself. And right in front of her daughter too. When she finished, her white skirt and panties were soaked from top to bottom. Even her socks and sandals didn't escape the wetness. She now sat in the middle of a large puddle of her own making. Indeed, ever since that certain, fateful day, the girl could not pee on her own. No matter how desperate she got, not a single drop would escape her own peehole. She could only transfer her pee to other women, using their peeholes as hers. Holding it in permanently was not an option as eventually, she would either damage her own bladder or it would just burst, transporting her pee into every single female near her. Not to mention the pain she would incur by doing so. Seeing her mother having an accident, the girl... - felt extremely bad. She had embarrassed her terribly for sure! (Lawful +1) - felt just a little bad. It can't be helped! She was bursting! (Chaotic +1) - felt a strange sense of delight. Her pretty mother wetting herself like this... It just makes her even cuter! (Lewd +1) For the two alignments, they would have opposing effects on our character's bladder: Lawful = The more Lawful she is, the stronger her control over her bladder is. She can hold for longer and she can prevent accidental bladder transfer more. At max Lawful, she can hold for days without transferring a single drop. Chaotic = The more Chaotic she is, the weaker her control over her bladder is. She can hold for less and would accidentally leak her bladder content to girls surroundings her more. At max Chaotic, she can barely hold her water at all. She has to constantly transfer her pee into everyone around her. And a lot of the time, she wouldn't even be able to control who she transfers it to. As for Lewdity, the bigger Lewdity she has, the more willing she will be to do lewd stuff. It also makes her personality be lewder as well. Also, vote for her name as well. Try to give her a vaguely Japanese name. (I reserve veto right if I don't like the most popular name).
  8. So onetime I was at my friend's house for a sleepover, and I drank a bit too much water. Someone was in the bathroom, and I don't know when they left. I decided to come back later, but then we had to go to bed. My friend's parents were super strict about us going to bed and staying in the basement. There wasn't a bathroom there, so I couldn't go. I fell asleep because I was really tired, and according to my friend, I wet the bed immediately. I had a dream about being in a waterfall, and after a few minutes felt great. I woke up a couple minutes later, and the whole mattress was covered in pee. My friend was really nice about it and let me borrow some clothes until I went home.
  9. That's something different from what I usually write so I'm not sure whether it's interesting to follow or not. If you want to find out what will happen, let me know :3 Four girls, Millie, Miki, Macy, and Mel, were sitting at a bar drinking beer. They were best friends since high school and went out together pretty frequently. They'd drunk quite a lot already, and Macy, a curvy redhead with green eyes, said that she needs to leave the company for a minute. "Haha, you're always the first one to run to the bathroom!" Mel said in a tipsy voice. She was a tall, fit blonde, who liked to tease her friends sometimes, especially after a few drinks. "What a poor bladder control, Macy!" "I'm not always the first, don't lie!" Macy immediately got defensive, as she couldn't stand being worse than others. "I don't need a bathroom, I just wanted to go outside for some air. But I changed my mind anyway." Millie, also a tall but slightly chubby girl with dark brown hair and blue eyes, decided to interfere. "Why are you so mean, Mel? We all need a bathroom every once in a while, even you." "Even me... although I don't need it as fast as you girls. I have the best bladder control of us all, haha," Mel argued. "Definitely not better than mine," Millie chuckled. "I worked in retail, remember? I'm used to holding my pee for the whole day. I can outhold any of you without even noticing." "Hahaha, I don't think so, but you can prove it right now if you're brave enough. If I have to go to the bathroom before you, I'll admit my defeat," Mel said. "No problem. Trust me, you'll go there five times before I need it even once." Macy, who hated feeling like a loser, couldn't stand it. She may not have had such a trained bladder as Millie or such confidence as Mel, but it was crucial for her to always be the best in any situation that even remotely felt like a contest. It started at school, and even though it sometimes lead to unexpected consequences, it was just who Macy was. "What if I outhold you both?" Macy said in an unhesitating tone. "You? No way. I bet your bladder is already bursting!" Mel replied immediately. Mel wasn't that far from the truth: Macy's bladder was uncomfortably full. She'd prefer to pee right now if it wasn't for the contest. She wasn't "bursting" though. Macy was pretty sure she would be able to hold it for another hour at least, although of course it wouldn't be easy at all... "You've had as many beers as everyone here, so yours isn't empty either," Macy retorted. "So... we'll see." Miki, a short, skinny girl with black hair, was silent. She was smaller than all of her friends, and her bladder was neither large nor well-trained. She was dying for a pee for half an hour at least but was too shy to admit it. When Macy was about to excuse herself, Miki was ecstatic because she could just silently follow Macy without mentioning that she goes to the bathroom. Now everything was ruined.
  10. Disclaimer: Everyone's 18, don't worry about it Hazel the Human Toilet ====================================================================== Hazel is getting quite annoyed. Whoever walked into the bathroom earlier sure is taking a long time, and with her bladder's pressure increasing, she knocks aggressively. "Get out of the bathroom soon or I'll fill your teeth with cement!" The student inside then proceeds to take longer to spite Hazel. Hazel's bladder can't hold on much longer, and she isn't about to wet herself at school. The student's name is Matthew, and eventually, he walks out of the bathroom. "FINALLY! Now next time, don't take so long." says Hazel. Matthew turns back to her, annoyed. He wants revenge for her being mean. "You know, the toilet kind of... got clogged." lies Matthew. "And all the other bathrooms are closed for maintenance." "Oh come on you dumb oaf! Ugh... where else would there be a bathroom?" asks Hazel. "Below the first floor." says Matthew. "The basement area?" asks Hazel. "Yeah. You go down the stairs and take a left. You can't miss it." "But... didn't the principal say to not go down there at the beginning of the semester?" "No. He reopened it, remember?" lies Matthew. Hazel doesn't have time for this. She needs to get to a working bathroom, and now. "Thanks for the directions, dork." says Hazel. "No problem. See you around soon, okay?" says Matthew. Matthew starts walking and mutters under his breath. "Real soon..." Hazel starts walking toward the stairs that lead to the first floor. Her bladder is manageable to hold, but if she waits any longer, she may be in quite the pickle. Hazel reaches the stairs and walks down to the first floor. Each step bounces her bladder around, and she can feel her need to urinate increasing. There's a total of two minutes before fourth period starts, so Hazel starts power walking. She makes her way through a crowd of students, and a student bumps into her. Hazel almost loses control of her bladder from the impact, but she squeezes herself tight just in time. Hazel can really feel her bladder increasing with more urine now. Did she absolutely HAVE to drink from the water fountain after P.E. for that long? The worst part is that she hasn't peed since she left her house, and P.E. was her first period. So that would mean Hazel has been holding her urine for about two hours. Hazel makes her way to the second set of stairs. With each step sloshing her bladder around, she slows down in an attempt to not wet herself. Hazel makes it down to the bottom of the stairs and takes a left, like Matthew said. "You know, maybe I was too harsh on Matthew..." thought Hazel. "He did help me out here after all." Hazel sees a bathroom door labeled "HUMAN TOILETS". Kind of weird, considering all toilets are for humans, but Hazel presses on. She enters the door, and sees a couple stalls and some urinals. She is weirded out that this is more of a men's bathroom, but it's not like she has any other choice. Hazel tries to unlock one of the stalls. click! click! Locked. She tries to open the other stall. click! click! Locked again. Hazel can't believe this, but she may have to use the urinals instead. She looks at a urinal, and sees some yellow tape on the sides. "WORK IN PROGRESS TEST MODEL". Not ominous at all. Either way, she doesn't have a choice. Hazel then grabs below her skirt, and pulls her panties out of the way. Just as Hazel is about to release, she slips on the tiled floor and tries to catch herself by placing her hand on the urinal. By doing this, Hazel accidentally hits a button. The urinal releases arms to mechanically insert Hazel into the urinal facing outward. With Hazel almost bursting to go, the urinal then mechanically cuffs her arms and legs to the urinal. "Wait, WHAT?! LET ME GO! LET ME-" Hazel tries to scream, but the urinal's mechanical arms place tape over her mouth. Hazel is nothing but a muffle, as the urinal mechanical arms start taking off her clothing, piece by piece. The arms start pinching at Hazel's school uniform. The arms slowly take off Hazel's skirt. Hazel feels her skirt tickling her leg as it gets pulled down. This tickling sensation is enough for Hazel to lose control of her bladder, but she holds on tight. Next, her shirt. the arms grab her shirt and bring it upward, along with her bow as well. Nothing of her clothing is left except for her bra and panties. The robot arms retreat back inside of the urinal, and all Hazel can feel is the cold air of the AC, and the overwhelming urge to urinate. Since she's still above the urinal, she decides to try and pee. Hazel relaxes herself and gets ready to release, but the urinal arms are quick to stop this, and place a layer of duct tape over her privates. This prevents her from peeing entirely. She then remembers the sign to the bathroom. "Human Toilets". Hazel realizes that she had quite literally become a human toilet. They just rip off the tape from your privates when they need to pee, and they fill you up. Hazel gets infuriatingly mad at Matthew for misleading her like this. How could he? Hazel squirms and wiggles, but no one is there to save her. Matthew seems to be the only student to know about this bathroom, and maybe he could come save her! yes! All Hazel has to do.. is sit here with her increasing bladder, and wait. Ten minutes pass. Hazel is wiggling her legs impatiently. Thirty minutes pass. Hazel is squirming and sweating. An hour passes. Hazel is tearing up and wants to burst. Hazel's bladder keeps building up with liquid, no matter how much she holds it in. This pressure, this experience, is making her... horny. Why is this making her horny? This isn't the way she thought the bathroom would be. Hazel desperately wants to start rubbing herself, but she's still cuffed to the urinal. She starts rubbing her legs with what little room she has being cuffed. This rubbing tickles her pussy. Why is she enjoying this?! This is messed up! She should sue Matthew, hell, the school! She keeps rubbing regardless. Hazel starts using her elbows to play with her breasts, since her hands are cuffed to the top of the urinal. Her breasts never felt so soft, and she starts rubbing both of them together with her elbows. With both her legs and breasts rubbing against each other, she moans with the tape still over her mouth. The warmth inside of her body and the pressure of her bladder is too much for Hazel to handle. She wants to release, but somebody needs to open the door and free her. the door handle to the bathroom then rotates. Hazel quickly stops pleasuring herself and takes a look. "Hey there..." says Matthew. "Been a while." Hazel tries to speak, but the duct tape blocks her. Matthew then walks over to her and detaches the duct tape from Hazel's mouth. Hazel catches her breath. "LET ME OUT! I NEED TO GO PEE SO BAD!" cries Hazel. Matthew glances at how the urinal treated her clothing. "I like your new look, Hazel." says Matthew. "Oh shut up, pervert! Release me!" demands Hazel. "Or at least take the duct tape off of my pussy so I can pee!" "You know, you've experienced enough. I'll take it off right now." says Matthew. "Thank you!" says Hazel. Matthew feels towards Hazel's pussy and takes off the tape. Hazel moans, and floods a river into the urinal. Matthew then starts studying Hazel's body. "You know... it's not normally I encounter a half naked girl all tied up..." says Matthew. Hazel doesn't even notice what Matthew says because of the amount of pleasure she's experiencing releasing three hours of held urine. Matthew steps closer to Hazel. "I think I'll have my fun with you, and then we'll call it even." says Matthew. "-What?!" says Hazel concerningly. Matthew drops down his pants and goes inside Hazel. Hazel's pee stream gets interrupted, and the back and forth motions of Matthew's penis send Hazel into the realm of both pain and pleasure. Matthew's penis goes in deeper, and starts pressing against her bladder. Hazel's bladder jogs around violently as Matthew fucks her hard. Hazel moans with pleasure and tries to hold herself together. She squeezes her legs, and Matthew feels the tightness of her pussy. Matthew starts moving even faster. Hazel wants this to stop, but another side of her wants this to never end. Hazel's bladder fills to the brink of it almost bursting. "STOP! STOP! STOP IT RIGHT NOW! I NEED TO PEE!" screams Hazel. "Okay, okay," says Matthew. "I guess I could use a little break." Matthew's penis then exits Hazel's pussy, and Hazel starts to flood into the urinal again. Matthew is catching his breath, and Hazel is trying to get as much urine out of her body as possible before he goes for round two. "You know, I'm starting to need to use the bathroom as well." says Matthew as he's catching his breath. "But where can I pee?" Hazel doesn't like where this is going. Hazel hasn't even let out half of her bladder yet, and Matthew is thinking about using her as a toilet. "Oh well... you'll do." says Matthew. Matthew takes his penis and inserts it deep into Hazel. Hazel's stream gets interrupted again, and the pressure is making her need to cum. Matthew then floods into Hazel. Hazel moans at the warmness, and the feeling of being urinated into. Her need to pee combined with Matthew's urine expands her bladder even more. After a good minute of urinating, Matthew's stream stops. Hazel thinks it's finally over. Then Matthew starts moving his penis back and forth inside of her. Her beyond full bladder is now pleasuring her insides beyond what she could've ever imagined. Matthew starts feeling at Hazel's breasts. Hazel had never had someone touch them so tenderly and seductively before. Matthew then cums into Hazel's pussy, and takes his penis out of her. The warmth of Matthew inside of her, her ever-growing bladder, and her breasts being fondled were all enough to make her cum. Since Hazel's cumming, her body can't pee, which causes her to cum more. She moans uncontrollably and then starts flooding into the urinal again with both Matthew's and her urine combined. The stream then overflows the urinal, and starts dripping onto the back of her legs. Soon enough, the stream flows down to her ankles. The release of urine is almost orgasmic, and she cums again. Ten minutes go by, and her stream completes. "Okay..." says Hazel trying to catch her breath. "I'm done. Can you uncuff me?" "Sure," says Matthew. "I'm done here anyways." Matthew presses another button on the urinal and it releases Hazel from the cuffs. Hazel then drops down into the overflowed urinal and splashes urine all over herself. Urine is streaming down her neck, to her breasts, and to her stomach. Hazel is completely soaked. Her thighs are completely submerged in the overflowed urinal. Matthew then leaves the bathroom, and laughs. The door closes. "I'm gonna kill him." says Hazel. THE END
  11. At my most recent job when I worked day shift, I had gone like 3 and a half hours without a break, stuck at a register, and we had these restrooms that were supposed to be employees only, but customers got the idea that since they could see them, they could use them (they werent behind a door or anything, they were just kinda out of the way and down a short hallway that was technically for employees only). They were single occupant bathrooms, and a woman got to the bathroom before me and I REALLY had to pee. No big deal, I could hold it a little longer. Then a minute later, a customer approaches me and asked where something was, I stepped a few feet away so I could point to where it was, and before I could get back to the restroom area, the first woman walks out and another walks in. Internally, I panic, but I decide to wait a little longer, and text a friend to keep my mind busy. Then, YET ANOTHER customer asks "Miss, can you help me find something please?" I turned to the bathroom and looked at her and I apologized. "Ma'am I am so sorry, but I'm trying to use the bathroom. One of my coworkers can help you. Sorry." And I gave her a nervous smile, not knowing how she'd react. "Then could you at least tell me where your books are?" I groaned internally as they didnt have an actual aisle number, so once again, I stepped a few feet away and pointed around the corner. She thanked me, and when I turned around, there was another customer in line for our bathrooms. I did eventually make it, but god damn I was frustrated since it took nearly my whole break for me to go pee after holding it for so long and I was not trying to indulge that day.
  12. Maria's VERY Wet Dream ====================================================================== Maria can barely hold it. She's held in her urge to pee for a while, but the line to the bathroom isn't getting any shorter. She even finds herself holding her crotch, trying to keep herself from squirting. Maria can't really remember how she got into this situation, mainly because it's all a blur, but it doesn't really matter to her. She needs to get to the toilet, and fast. A couple minutes go by, and the line still hasn't moved. Maria is barely holding herself together, and she decides to think about how she got here to distract from her situation. She remembers she was doing homework not too long ago in her room, she brushed her teeth, put on her pajamas... "I'M IN A DREAM!" exclaims Maria. This is a relief. this may mean that she may not even need to pee at all. That, or she's on the brink of wetting the bed. Maria starts panicking once more. She knew full well if she wet the bed again, her mom would be VERY angry. She's 18, after all. If she were to wet the bed one more time, her mother would be forced to start stocking up on diapers. Granted, Maria kind of has a kink for needing to pee, but she can't afford to embarrass herself more than she already has in the past. Not to mention the fact that there's nothing more embarrassing than having to wear diapers. An idea then crosses Maria's mind. Can't she just wake up and go to the bathroom? Yeah... she then clears her mind and tries to wake up. Maria jerks awake. Her bladder is still as full as it was in the dream, so she bolts to the bathroom. She opens the door, sits down on the toilet, and rolls down her pants and panties. Just as Maria is about to let go, she notices something. The bathroom is kind of... off. In fact, Maria still feels like she's in her bed. She then realizes she's still dreaming. She pulls her panties back up and quickly tries to stand, but finds that she can't. What's stopping her? Maria then grows worried. Why is she doing this to herself? Does she actually... want this? She hears a voice. "Hello..." says the voice. "Who are you?!" asks Maria. "Your subconscious, babe." says her Subconscious. "Let me get up!" shouts Maria. Maria's Subconscious then takes a human form in front of her. "You know, normally I would." says Maria's Subconscious suavely. "But right now... I'm really fucking horny..." Her Subconscious then turns on the sink with dream powers. drip, drop, drip, drop... "You're in my reality now... and I can make it whatever i want it to be." says Maria's Subconscious. The faucet flow slowly increases. Maria's urge to pee is stronger than ever. "This is it, huh?" Maria thinks to herself. Tomorrow is the day her mother buys diapers. One part of her doesn't want this to happen, but the other part of Maria deeply does. Her Subconscious's hand strokes her leg. Maria moans with pleasure. Her Subconscious then places her hands on Maria's shoulders and sits on her lap. Her subconscious's body warms Maria's body up, and nothing but a pleasurable tingling can be felt from Maria's insides. The pressure felt from another body on top of hers is something Maria can't handle. She can feel her outside body in the real world. Maria almost squirts into her panties, but stops herself from inside of the dream. Her Subconscious starts getting annoyed with her. "Stop holding back, love. Let it all out..." says her Subconscious soothingly. Her Subconscious then places her hand gently into Maria's shirt, and grasps inside her bra. Maria feels goosebumps as her Subconscious knows exactly how her body works, and how it likes to be felt. The faucet increases pressure, making the running water even more audible, and making Maria's bladder even harder to hold. Maria can't tell if this is a nightmare or a wet dream. Maria moans as her Subconscious feels her. She then makes her way down to Maria's privates. Maria can't hold her pee much longer, but somehow persists. Maria's Subconscious slips her fingers inside of her panties, and starts rubbing back and forth inside of her privates. Maria feels like she's about to cum, AND wet herself. "Come on now, just... stop being so tense..." says her Subconscious. "You know it'll feel good..." Maria doesn't know what to do. Persist and endure more holding, or release, and have the orgasm of her life. She doesn't know whether she should release either. Her mother would force her to not just wear diapers at night, but force her to wear them at school as well. Maria is almost ready to give in to her deepest, darkest desires, but attempts to hold her pee one last time. Maria's Subconscious has had enough. "Fine then, looks like you need a bit of extra help then..." Maria's Subconscious then takes her hands out of Maria's pussy, and pulls her panties back up. "What would you do if I just..." Her Subconscious starts leaking on top of Maria. The wetness soaks down Maria's legs and privates. This soaks Maria's panties inside of her dream, but she still hasn't wet her real ones. "Let it all out..." says Maria's Subconscious. The pressure of the pee hitting and soaking Maria's panties make it almost impossible to hold it anymore. With her Subconscious flooding her lap, the faucet running louder than ever, and the uncontrollable urge to pee, Maria can't hold it anymore. "There we go..." says Maria's Subconscious. "Good girl..." Maria starts squirting into her panties, and it slowly transitions into her completely soaking herself. Maria feels the pleasure of flooding herself, and can feel the warmth of her stream in the real world, too. The warmness of the stream floods down her legs, and starts soaking her bedsheets. Maria's panties are completely ruined, and so are her pajamas. She wets herself so much, that she floods her pajamas up to her breasts. The leftover liquid spills onto the bed, and since the bed can't handle this insane amount of liquid, Maria leaves a puddle down to her knee, and up to her stomach. She releases the last of the stream, and then finally cums. Looks like Maria really does need diapers. THE END (unless y'all like this story and tell me you want more. If you do want more, the next one will be a diapered dream.)
  13. Last year, right before December started, I went with my family to my aunt's place for her birthday. She and her husband are pretty wealthy and have a considerably big house. When we arrived we were welcomed by them and their 5 year old daughter. The party was full of grown-ups and little kids so it wasn't a place for an 18 year old to be, but still, my aunt is super cool and always supports me, so I wanted to at least attend her birthday. Well, everything aside it was quite a nice party and she had quite a lot of fun, I on the other side, got quite bored by the evening, but more than anything I could feel the urge to pee starting to creep on me, so I excused myself for a moment to go to the bathroom. As I said before the house was quite big and had 2 bathrooms ( one on the ground floor and one on the first floor ). I tried to go to the one on the ground floor at first because it was closer, but I could hear some kids inside ( it seemed like they were playing hide and seek ). I didn't want to disturb them, plus I was embarrassed to ask them to leave so I could pee so in the end I gave up an went on my way to the upper floor. Mira, their daughter's room was on this floor right before the bathroom. So passing by I could see the door to her room was wide open and she was playing with her dolls. *she sees me* Mira: Rima! Come play with me! Me: Eh...maybe later ok? Why don't you play with the other kids down? Mira: They just want to play hide and seek. I want to play with my dolls. Please, play with me! Me: Ok, but let me first go to the bathroom, ok? Mira: Yaaay, you are the best! How can you day no to such a cute thing, I remember I thought at that moment. My need to pee was getting quite severe so I hurried up to the bathroom. Right before entering I could hear some noise from inside. *I knocked* Lady: Occupied! "Oh no!" Well, I couldn't do anything but wait. So I waited and waited but it seemed like she wasn't going to leave soon. I sprinted downstairs to go to the other bathroom ( I didn't care about the kids anymore, I was desperate ), but it was also occupied... "Oh no!" What was I going to do?! The stress from not being able to pee made my urge worse. I thought about where I could go in that moment. Usually I would just go in the back garden, but this time it was filled with people. I started to dribble a little. "Oh no!" I could go behind a tree on in a bush, but I was to nervous to go outside while holding my crotch, what if someone cold see me? I was frozen, when I suddenly remembered something. I rushed back to my cousin's room. Me: Hey Mira! Mira: Are you finished? ready to play? Me: Yes, I came to play , but before that...(I closed the door) Do you still have that potty chair you showed me the last time I came here? Mira began her potty training pretty late and wasn't quite finished with it, and the last time I came she really wanted to show it to me. Mira: Yes, look there! *She pointed near the bed* Yes, there it was, Mira's potty. It was pink, decorated with flowers and branches and looked like a princess' throne, it even had a pink toilet paper support and pink toilet paper . No wonder she was so proud of it. Me: Wow, so cute! Hey, Mira, before we play can I use it , pretty please? The bathroom is occupied and I have to do a pee-pee really bad. I was really embarrassed about it, but I couldn't help, I was almost peeing myself at that point. Mira: Sure! Me: And please don't tell anybody about this ok? Mira: Ok! Yes, finally I could relieve myself! I removed my already damp panties ( one of the few times I would wear panties...well I was wearing a dress so no helping it), lift up my dress and sat on the potty chair. As cute and princess-like it was, it was still a kid's potty (now...I am quite a small girl, but one thing that is not as small as the rest is, well, my butt ) still, I tried to position myself the best I could so I would pee inside it. After a few seconds of repositioning I finally relaxed and released the stream. It was so loud and powerful that Mira started laughing. Mira: Hehe, you really had to pee-pee! Me: Yes, I really had! * I said laughing * Suddenly I heard the door suddenly opening and a familiar face entered the room My aunt: Mira, lets go down! We are having cake! *She said smiling as her eyes slowly drifted toward my figure, sitting in the corner of the room, using her daughter's potty* I gasped in shock, trying to get up not realizing that I was still peeing at the time. It started spilling everywhere. I quickly started holding my crotch trying to stop the stream. I was panicking and tearing up... Mira: Eww, don't pee on the floor! Me: I... I'm sorry! * I started crying* My aunt: Hey, hey, it's ok, no need to be scared. Sit down, finish, then we can talk ok? Mira, be quite a little ok? * She closes the door behind her * Mira: Ok... I sit down and start peeing again, but it wasn't a relaxing pee... All I could think was what I was going to tell her. After a minute or so I finally finished peeing. The potty was full, almost overflowing with pee, even my butt was touching it( I know I pee a lot, but seeing it like that made me realize that it was much more than I thought ) . I sight looking down at the mess I made . I peed quite a bit on the carpet and floor, what am I going to tell her... My aunt: Are you finished? *Asks me smiling* Me: Yes... * I tell her as I get up, still not daring to look her in the eyes* My aunt: Hey, it's ok sweetie, I'm not mad at you, tell me what happened. Me: You aren't? My aunt: Of course not * She takes a some toiled paper and starts to wipe my legs * You know, when you were little I used to wipe you every time you would end up wetting yourself when I was taking care of you. I explaining what happened as I take some toilet paper too and start to wipe my butt which was still dripping pee. My aunt: I see... Well my sister ( my mother ) told me you still have a bladder issue. It must be hard *She hugs me* . It's going to be ok. I told you I'm not angry. Me: Thank you! * I hug her back * I extend my hand to get the panties on the floor. My aunt: Oh, dear, they are soaked, give them to me to wash and dry them. It won't take much. Me: Thank you...and about the carpet and floor I'm so sorry. I'll clean them and I'll empty the potty right now. My aunt: It's ok, no need to be sorry. I'll take care of them later. I was going to send that carpet to cleaning anyway, and that potty is too full, you'll most likely end up spilling the content if you lift it. I'll empty it later. Mira: But, mommy I want to go pee-pee too! My aunt : No problem, mommy will take you to the bathroom so you can do it there. After that my aunt took my cousin to the bathroom as I waited in her room. After a while Mira came back and we began to play with her dolls, and a little bit later my aunt also came back with my now washed and dried panties (to be honest I already forgot about them, and I feel better without wearing anything gown there but, I had to...) After some time passed and got pretty late it was finally time to go home. Before leaving my aunt promised she won't tell anybody about what happened and invited me to come again. And with everything that happened in mind, we were all very exhausted. I couldn't wait to get home, change into my pull-up and go straight to bed ( still...my dad still had to stop the car a few times on our way back so I could pee, but well, some things just don't change, do they?...)
  14. My seventh writing (and first in a while...my last post was in July ), hope you enjoy! _______ Mali [F] - 20 y/o, developed an omo kink with the help of her boyfriend Yuta over the past year; always manages to find some way to wet herself even when unintentional. Yuta [M] - 20 y/o, developed an omo kink watching his girlfriend get into a variety of situations where she couldn't hold it any longer; sometimes wonders how it would feel to be on her end. ------- Ever since Mali's park walk, time had been marching forward. It was winter now, and Mali landed herself a new job. After being laid off at the concession stand for the season, she's been occupied with waiting on customers at a local dine-in. Her attire was comprised of a pair of deep hazel pants and a stylish employee shirt. She found herself working a day shift, and wanted to give her special someone a nice romantic(?) surprise when she got home. Mali made sure that her water bottle was never empty as she worked the ending hours of her shift; Yuta would be getting eye candy when she bursts through the front door desperate to get to the bathroom. Perfect! she thought. 2 hours remaining: Mali downs half of her water bottle to get her bladder working. She already felt that something was creeping up on her, but took good care in not overdoing things too quickly 1 hour remaining: She feels liquid jostling around within her finishing her first bottle. She feels a greater urge to go, but is still able cover it up without flaw. A pressure forms underneath her stomach. 30 minutes remaining: If Mali would be home in this moment, she'd make a beeline for the toilet. On the contrary, she now had to walk around to each table at a slower pace, much more well aware of her movements, and how a wrong turn could lead to a slip in her sphincter... She fills her bottle to take sips every few minutes to ensure that Yuta gets the best experience possible. 3 minutes remaining: The floodgates were opening sooner than she anticipated. Mali grew cautious, jittery and overall nervous. All she had to do was make one final trip from the kitchen to the guests, and she would be out of there. Carrying the food over, her movements were steady, her whole body tense, not wanting to drop the food nor leak. She goes to set down their plates. Safe. She asks if the customers need anything. Safe. She turns to walk away. *drip drip, sprt* Mali freezes for a brief moment to gain her composure, then walks away. That was too close! How did I manage not moving an inch while it happened?! I was so scared I'd looked like I wet myself.....oh no, do I have a wet spot now...?.....doesn't matter. I gotta get going. Fast! She clocks out, grabs her work bag and hurriedly walks out the back to her car. She gets in carefully and floors it out of there towards home. While driving she leans forward and closes her knees tight together. Her concentration became split between driving and holding her liquid cargo inside, so much that approaching a red light, she fails to notice right away and hits the brakes harder than she would. The car comes to a rapid halt and... *pssch* "FUCK!" Mali grimaces. "shit shit shit not yet!" She feels the car seat beneath her heat up, her underside now undoubtedly coated with a dark spot. She stammers her feet beneath the wheel as she waits for eternity for the light to switch, her hand tucked firm between her thighs. The remainder of the ride consisted of sitting unstill in the seat, making awkward noises nobody should hear, and complaining about the slightest bit of traffic in her path home. Then at last, she finally pulled into the driveway. She pulled out her things and slams the car door. Hobbling over to the front door, Mali began to feel a light *dribble* escape her frontside, whilst shivering in the cold due to her exposed wet spot. Almost there, almost there..... The front door swings open. She hurries her way through the kitchen and down the hall. She sets eyes on the bathroom and finds the door slightly inched open...with a toolbox and another man inside?! Mali is shocked with surprised eyes. Yuta leans around a doorframe, telling her "Hi, a pipe burst, so I got a plumber to fix it for us same day!" *spurt, fsh* Mali turns around in a panic, Yuta now seeing her conflicting matter at face value. Mali thinks out her options. The toilet? No someone's in there...*leak*....uhm...Can't go outside, it's still light out and neighbors are watching!...*drip drip* She looks across the kitchen. No cup...No vase...sink...SINK! ..... *FSSSHHHHHHHH-* She spontaneously lost all control. Gasping, she swayed across the room, pee draining from her crotch and pantlegs. Mali approaches the sink, full throttle spraying out her contents. She bends forward and contracts her bladder and sphincter one more time, undoing her pants as her legs are sealed shut together. She achieves a momentary trickle pulling down her wet undergarments only to bet again met with loss of control as she hoists herself onto the counter, soaking it and the cabinets beneath. At last - *FMMMMM* - her stream slamming powerfully against the metal of the sink. Her golden liquid drips from the countertop, her hands, and her pants, now at her ankles. She continues on for nearly 20 more seconds, breathing hard after all was done. A trail growing in spread was left from the corner of the hallway to the sink, Yuta watching from afar in awe. "Well this was supposed to be a surprise done in there," Mali says pointing down the hall. "But I hope you're satisfied with this instead!" she says whimsically. He averts from her gaze, ashamed. ".....I'm sorry." _______ Thanks for reading! I hope you liked this scenario! As always, I'm open for requests and suggestions for my next writing. Though I do have in mind a situation involving Yuta as a subject....
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