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  1. In my life I've had a fair share of REALLY bad accidents but I might've hit a new level 3 weeks ago- I was so embarrassed I didn't really even want to talk about it at first but now I'm over it again so here to my and everyone elses entertainment. My neighbor has a really young daughter (like kindergarten elementary around that age) and my neighbor asked me if I could chaperone her while she was away at a summer camp for just the first day. I mean no offense to her or to comment on her ways but shes kind of the "if I don't have my eyes on her then its not ok" type of parent and so she wanted someone she knew to be a chaperone because she couldn't that day. It was an all day camp so I wasn't very comfortable at first but the itinerary consisted of a school building and the gym alongside a pool so I thought that bathroom shouldn't be that big of a deal and I had some personal debt to pay to my neighbor for a different issue anyways. So I reluctantly took the offer. Because it was a sports camp I did expect lots of moving around so I couldn't quite wear my diapers, especially with athletic shorts and I didn't have any incontinence panties... I should've quit the deal when I realized that but it was a little too late. They really do say accidents happen from many small errors... Anyways I show up and its intense, I wasn't expecting that many kids with that few chaperones- I guess no parent can really run around for the whole day with their kid. I was moving around a lot and drinking lots. Ate lunch, rinse and repeat. Outside weather was pretty hot as well- it was a really humid day. I noticed I peed an excessive amount of times but I wasn't even that close to wetting myself so I thought nothing of it. Me and the 3 other adults just swapped out. Afterall, how many adults need to supervise a bunch of kids playing kickball. Maybe one to make sure nobody jumps off to the streets and one to "pitch" the kickball. The problem came with the pool, I already had to kind of pee when we started walking to the pool from the school but quite frankly I was really embarrassed to hault a group of like 50 kids because a chaperone had to go pee. I wanted to change quickly and go pee at the pool but luck wasn't quite on my side. I'm more a bikini person normally and the only one piece swimsuit at the time was a bit too tight- another small error. On top of the that, screw the bathroom, I was quickly forced out to a pool by a horde of girls. Needing to keep my composure was getting a harder by the second. Even as my bladder was feeling the effects of all the water I drank, the day was so hot and humid my body was simultaneously desperately asking for even more water. 10 minutes passes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes, an hour... these children showed no hopes of getting out of the pool. Theoretically, I could've just left for the bathroom but I want *you* to be around a group of young girls enthusiastically playing in the pool with you. Besides the pool was a big community pool filled with many other visitors and with the deep end going up to 7ft deep I didn't quite feel comfortable leaving the children either. Even though I was smiling on the outside, my bladder was crying for release. Within maybe like 10 minutes, or maybe even shorter in actual time, I started to leak. My entire body twitched as I felt myself lose control. I couldn't hold myself, couldn't cross my legs, just silently suffering and peeing into the pool. A little later another chaperone showed up with one of the "instructors" to call all the kids back to our "base camp". I felt the need to return with the kids but any sense of duty was relieved as I saw the kids leave, and also heard a huge splash... from underneath me and I can tell you it was not the pool water. I told the other chaperone I was going to the bathroom and figuratively ran to the bathroom. Now that the children and the chaperone were out of sight I held onto myself desperately. I hide around the bathroom before I entered to stop the pee trail I had been making up to now. I had finally managed to control myself- for about 5 seconds. As soon as I entered the bathroom I began to leak once more. I stormed into a stall as quick as I could and let loose to all the pee I had been holding. BUT as unfortunate as it is, this would've just been an ordinary accident day for me if it stopped there. Remember, the camp was not over, and the weather was not any cooler. As I took a shower to clean off any pee off my swimsuit (oh and my entire lower body) and returned to the grass area my body decided the accident I just had wasn't really anything of concern. I was so thirsty and despite knowing what I might suffer I just couldn't stop myself from drinking water in front of me. I emptied the whole one of those green squeeze Gatorade bottles, however much waters in there... another error... a REALLY big error This is turning out to be really long... maybe because it was a long day so I'm splitting into 2 parts
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    Good morning babys! My name is Miah, I am a video game creator who has started her career this year, right now I am developing ABDL games on Patreon. "A Whole Week In Diapers" and "The Demon Nursery"! If you want to know more about the video game you can download a Demo below, you can also visit Patreon because all the official versions of the game will be published there, all the story and minigames that are created will only be accessible from Patreon! I love you all and thank you for reading me, kisses~ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- History: In this game you are going to control "Mia", a girl who is going to visit a friend that she has not seen since she was little, Mia and her friend Emily will live many adventures in Mirst Town, the city where Emily lives, in addition to discovering that this town hides something... What will it be? You will have to find out! n.n ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you are interested in playing any of my games I recommend you stop by my patreon! You can enjoy all of them for a small contribution as well as helping me to continue creating this content. You will also have access to the ChangeLog of all versions and the updates and unique content posts that I put up! It's really worth joining n.n ------------------------------------------- Download Link (Full Game Patreon): Here ------------------------------------------- Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/ABDLMiah Discord: https://discord.gg/Bn8JKDvCzZ
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  3. "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).
  4. It's been a while, but here's a new story. Probably less narrative-based, more just vignettes, about a young woman who wears diapers 24/7 because she prefers "going to the bathroom" in her pants. Chapter 1: An Average Summer Afternoon (messing, wetting, sexual content, diapers) Rob and Olivia waved goodbye as the final guest left the Smith house, where Olivia lived with her parents. As they watched Cassidy drive down of the cul-de-sac, Olivia grabbed Rob's arm and pulled him back towards the backyard. "Thank goodness, I can't hold it any longer." Olivia nearly jogged behind the house and into the landscaping. She relaxed with a sigh as she began to poop into her black compression shorts. Rob was no stranger to Olivia's "accidents". She'd told him that from a young age she'd resisted being potty trained and to this day had weak bladder and bowel control - when she cared enough to hold it, anyway. Most of the time she wore diapers, thin ones to class that usually leaked by the time she got back from campus, and thicker tape-ons at home. But in the interest of keeping this from all but her most trusted friends she had forgone protection today in favor of some black compression shorts. She knew by experience they wouldn't show the "accident" she was almost guaranteed to have. This proved true, no one realized that the reason Olivia had sat down in the grass an hour or two ago was to pee in her pants. Except for Rob, that is, who at this point knew all of her tells. He knew to listen for the faint hiss of pee hitting her panties as she gossiped with another girl and struggled to resist his erection. Presently, Rob watched Olivia push an orange sized lump into her pants. It was a hot day and she was wearing a light, pink crop-top over a bandeau that Rob couldn't wait to rip off of her b-cup breasts, now that everyone was gone. They'd been hanging out in the backyard all afternoon, and this being Olivia's home she wasn't wearing shoes or socks. This was a good thing, as they would have been ruined by the pee that was now running down Olivia's muscular swimmers' legs and turning the dirt to mud beneath her toes. Another push, expanding the bulge in her elastic shorts, and she was done. Rob was unable to conceal his erection now. "I feel so much better now," Olivia sighed, before lowering her voice and cupping Rob's crotch. "Now that everyone's gone, want to go make out?" They entered through the back door into the kitchen, where Olivia's mom seemed to be getting ready to leave the house. If Rob and Olivia's friends were oblivious to Olivia's accidents, her mom was not. "Oh honey, did you have an accident?" "Sorry Mom, I was trying to hold it until everyone left but I couldn't make it inside." This was a total lie, but one she had told enough that Olivia's parents accepted it. The truth was that, while Olivia was very accident prone, she often just didn't feel like making it to the bathroom. She liked the feeling of going in her pants, and she was lucky enough to be dating Rob, who was turned on by it. "Well then," said Olivia's mom, "Rob dear, could you make sure she gets cleaned up before you go? I'm heading to the store." "Sure thing Mrs. Smith!" Rob replied, trying to mask his excitement. Mrs. Smith was soon out the door, and with the house empty, Rob and Olivia were all over each other. They laid on Olivia's mattress-protected bed, one of Olivia's hands down Rob's shorts, one of Rob's cupping the wet mass under her butt. Olivia peeled off her compression shorts to reveal a pair of pink incontinence panties now far past their limit and soaking wet, tight enough around her thighs to contain her mess. She pulled Rob's shorts down and began grinding her soaked crotch on his rock hard dick. The absorbent material of the incontinence panties gushed still-warm piss with each movement. Soon Olivia reached orgasm and collapsed on top of him, trembling, and with her orgasm Rob felt a new wave of hot pee stream over him as Olivia's bladder voided involuntarily. This was characteristic of Olivia's orgasms and Rob's favorite part of making her cum. Accordingly, he soon came all over them both. The two showered together, and luckily none of Rob's clothes were harmed during their lovemaking. Olivia needed a new outfit though, which started with a thick, double-taped adult diaper that Rob helped get her in to. It was getting late and Rob did have to go home, so Olivia skipped a bra and threw on a baggy sweatshirt that he loaned her, as well as a pair of athletic shorts that did nothing to hide her diaper. Finally, she kissed him goodbye and he went home, Olivia's new diaper already slightly damp.
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    Nearly a month ago I ordered a custom rewetting video. the model pulled out at the last second. I forgot about that one. I ordered another rewetting video from another girl and we had a disagreement. These videos was a good bye present to this site. The website gave me store credit for both videos. I did not see the point of wasting it. So I contacted Nerdy Faery to see if she would be interested in a rewetting video. She said yes and boy did she deliver. I had her wear her porn hub swimsuit and jacket. She pissed herself so many times. Twice on the bed, three times out side (one time in jeans), and many more. You can see the stain on the swimsuit! She urges you to pee with her through the video! Are you going to pee with her? I hope you do! This will likely be the last video I upload here. I hope you guys love it! Edit: I forgot to mention. I think she was not alone when she was making the video. At one point I think I can see someone in the window of her house towards the end of the video. There is a chance she was rewetting herself in front of someone! Note: I do not see her in the do not post list.
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  6. View File Nerdy Faery: Pee With Me Nearly a month ago I ordered a custom rewetting video. the model pulled out at the last second. I forgot about that one. I ordered another rewetting video from another girl and we had a disagreement. These videos was a good bye present to this site. The website gave me store credit for both videos. I did not see the point of wasting it. So I contacted Nerdy Faery to see if she would be interested in a rewetting video. She said yes and boy did she deliver. I had her wear her porn hub swimsuit and jacket. She pissed herself so many times. Twice on the bed, three times out side (one time in jeans), and many more. You can see the stain on the swimsuit! She urges you to pee with her through the video! Are you going to pee with her? I hope you do! This will likely be the last video I upload here. I hope you guys love it! Note: I do not see her in the do not post list. Submitter Super awesome Submitted 04/01/2022 Category Female  
  7. I have a general question for you all (sorry if this isn't the right category) How many people do think who may or may not be into omo have deliberately wet (or even messed) themselves out of curiosity? No need to try and pinpoint an exact number. More of generalities... such as a lot or if you knew someone who had done this. Hope this makes since to you all.
  8. Three girls sat around a table in the backyard, drinking kool-aid and eating watermelon. It was a hot summer day, so staying hydrated was something they were holding each other accountable for. They were all wearing bathing suits under their clothes. “You guys ready to get going?” Bekah asked, standing up. The girls responded affirmatively. “We gotta finish the kool-aid,” she said, picking it up. “We can’t leave this much, it’s like, barely a glass!” The only person whose cup was empty enough was Mackenzie’s. Bekah filled it to the brim. “Awe, dude, I can’t drink all that!” she said, “Barely a glass my ass. I already had like three cups!” “Let’s just chug it. Ready, guys?” she gave a count down, and the girls downed their drinks. Mackenzie, who had a considerable amount more to drink than the rest of them, felt like her belly was about to burst by the time she finished. She groaned, holding her gut as she put her empty cup down. On top of that, her jean shorts were way too small. They constricted around her belly in an uncomfortable way, riding up her ass and hugging her legs too tightly. Bekah felt an inkling of an urge to pee, but she didn’t feel that it was urgent enough to use the toilet before leaving. The pool was only a ten minute drive. Plus, she intentionally avoided taking “just in case” bathroom breaks, having been told it worsened her tendency to leak. Laughing too hard, lifting heavy things, and just having a full enough bladder put her in the danger zone. Luckily, her little pink shorts weren’t too constrictive around her belly. Bailey was excited. She loved the pool for a reason she couldn’t share with her friends. She liked swimming and all, but she especially liked how no one could tell if she was peeing. As soon as the plan was made earlier that day, she avoided going to the restroom. She drank extra. There was a dull but urgent ache radiating through her urinary system. She was frequently pulling the front of her leggings away from her belly and letting it thwap against her bladder. She loved the feeling of being exceptionally overfull. She wanted to be dying to urinate, unbeknownst to everyone around her. It was thrilling to hide it like that. Then, just when she physically couldn’t keep it in anymore, she’d let it out into the water. It was a risky activity for somebody so shy, but it was too much fun. She did it every time they went swimming. Bailey drove. Bekah rode shotgun and Mackenzie sat in the back. As the ride went on, she fiddled with her tight waistband as it dug into her belly almost constantly, pulling out wedgies and pulling the cuffs down her thighs when it started to bother her. She leaned back and sighed, suddenly noticing that she was jiggling her legs. “I gotta pee,” she said. “Me too,” Bekah replied. “I’m gonna pee in the pool.” “Eww! You do that?” “Do you not? Everybody does that!” “That is not true,” Mackenzie said, “I’ve never pee’d in the pool.” “Liar.” While they went back and forth, Bailey bit her lip, squishing her thighs together and moving her butt around in the seat. All of the fluids she’d consumed were starting to really catch up to her. She was eager to get to the pool. The car suddenly started making a weird noise. Before the girls could even say anything about it, the engine started sputtering. “Oh fuck…” Bailey groaned. As she pulled over into a parking space on the side of the street, the engine cut off. She made one call to her dad, then to roadside maintenance service. Her heart dropped when she checked the tracker. “They’re not gonna be here for another 45 minutes,” she said, pressing her legs together. “I’m sorry, guys. If you want to get someone to pick you guys up it’s cool, but I have to stay with the car.” “We’re not gonna leave you, Bailey!” Bekah told her. “Yeah, I just wish there was somewhere around us to go to the bathroom,” Mackenzie said, crossing her legs. They were surrounded by houses and apartments. The other two had no idea just how much liquid Bailey was holding inside of her, and she was worried she wouldn’t be able to wait 45 minutes. She bit her lip and smirked a little, discreetly pressing her fingers into her crotch. The situation gave her butterflies.
  9. IMG_2124.mp4 Did… did she just pee on her homies? Or am I wishful thinking? Love to hear your expert opinions. Very first second of the video btw
  10. With Tatiana in Croatia part 1 Chapter 6 Breathtaking This is the sequel to a night out with Tatiana. I want to try to post part 2 next weekend. Tatiana was happy and surprised, she had been called by her parents that their debt to the tax authorities had been paid. The overpaid money will be refunded with interest and a public apology. Tatiana wasn't sure who helped her parents so much, but she had a hunch. The only ones who knew about it in the Netherlands were her aunt and uncle and of course Rob. Rob was a very good friend of hers and she felt a lot for him. Tatiana is a lesbian and Rob is the only man who has been inside her. Not with his cock she didn't want that but with his finger. She likes it when he wants to kiss her. He loves me Tatiana knew and it turns him on when I fill my bladder. I also get horny from a full bladder so we have a good common ground. Tatiana felt very happy but moved that her father, whom she loves so much, could finally retire. She had a special bond with him because she could feel him all over the world. Sometimes its joy, sometimes its sadness and sometimes its fear. She also has a good relationship with her mother, but not as strong as with her father. She was happy that her mother could now free herself from her guilt complex and can enjoy her husband and everyone she loves. Tatiana had filled her bladder before Rob before, but on one occasion she noticed that he still has a fetish. She had immediately told him what struck her about him as she held her breath to put on some tight jeans. Rob confessed that he gets aroused when a woman holds her breath. Tatiana could hold her breath for about 4 minutes and she would spoil Rob in Croatia. Rob has ensured that I can go to Croatia because without him I could never have closed the shop. But he had made it clear that I had to find a better replacement, a replacement I can count on. Rob gives me a lot of peace and gives me the feeling that I can now and then let go of my responsibility. He always makes me feel like he's there for me but doesn't let me fool me. He can even be really hard on me when I'm mentally collapsing, but I need that. Around noon, Tatiana and I boarded the plane. It was a quiet and prosperous flight. I was happy that Lisette managed to rehabilitate her parents. Lisette is a friend of mine and we've had sex several times. She is mentally strong and very smart. She is a lawyer and has many highly placed Croatian connections. One of these connections led to the fraudulent bookkeeper of Tatiana's parents' restaurant confessing to the fraud. After that things went quickly, the accountant was held liable for the financial consequences and the suffering that Tatiana inflicted on her parents. With this connection from Lisette I sold a beautiful house on the water for no profit. The man has enough money but I thought it was important to show my gratitude to him. This was also nice for Lisette because she often uses this connection. That way I have a good connection. So a win-win situation. Lisette had put in a lot of effort for this and I was grateful to her for that. Lisette wanted to have sex with a full bladder as a reward for her effort. She knew that because I pushed her bladder to the limit. Fortunately, Lisette was able to keep my name out of the case because I didn't want Tatiana to feel guilty towards me for some reason. The friendship should remain as pure as possible, that's what I think is important. But I soon noticed that Tatiana has a suspicion but out of respect for my decision she doesn't ask any further. Still, not telling me every now and then makes me nervous. We land around the evening at the airport of Split. It was warm and we had a great flight. After we had taken our luggage from the belt, we walked outside where the car rental company was already waiting with the Corvette. Tatiana was very excited because she knew she was going to see her parents again. She had put on a sexy short skirt for me and I was having a hard time taking my eyes off her. We got into the car and I asked Tatiana to set the navigation to the correct language. She immediately entered her parents' address and we left. After about half an hour of driving, we arrived at the house. Her parents immediately came out to receive us kindly. Tatiana introduced me to her parents. Daddy this is Rob a good friend of mine, Rob this is my father Ivan and my mother Nadia. I shook hands with them and we went inside. Her mother was a beautiful woman and I saw the similarities with Tatiana. Her father was a tough guy and you could tell he worked hard in his life. Ivan had a warm voice and he radiated a lot of pride. I immediately understood why Tatiana loves her father so much. During dinner, her parents told how surprised they were about the recent developments. Tatiana translated everything directly for me, which gave me a huge sense of connection. After dinner Ivan asked me to come to the barn. This will be our stay for the next 2 weeks. It looked neat and everything was there. I looked around approvingly and was delighted to be able to stay here. Ivan, who speaks only a little bit of English, could tell by my body language that I was satisfied. With hands and feet and a little English he explained that he converted the barn himself and took me to the back of the barn. There Ivan had his own diving museum that he had filled with memories. You could taste the atmosphere of hard work, pride and respect, I was really impressed. Several photos of people he rescued hung on the wall. He showed me a photo of a girl, this is his director's daughter, he said. I smiled because I knew the story and now I had a picture of her. He put his arm on my shoulders and grabbed another photo. He told me, everyone I saved has been here in my musseum, but unfortunately I never saw this woman again. I am very sorry, he said. I took the photo and looked at it very deliberately. It was a pretty woman in her early 20s, how long has it been, I asked. Exactly 10 years next week, he said. We walked back to the house. Tatiana and her mother were talking. I could see that Nadia was emotional. Tatiana asked me how I found the barn, I replied romantically and I also think your father's diving museum is beautiful and atmospheric. Did my father show you his diving museum, she asked in astonishment. I don't understand your surprise, but he showed his museum, I replied. The next morning Tatiana's parents left for Zagareb. They are going to visit the highest official of the tax authorities. Her mother was quite tense, but her father looked calm. We wished them the best of luck and waved them off. I'm happy for them because they can finally put that misery behind them, Tatiana said. And she meant that from the bottom of her heart. She looked at me intently but said nothing. She knows I thought, but she likes to make me nervous. We took a seat at the breakfast table and enjoyed a cup of coffee and a boiled egg. It was a beautiful day and not a cloud in the sky. Rob, Tatiana said, I'd like to discuss something with you. I'm glad you want to be my friend and I feel like spoiling you today. I listened carefully. At home you told me that you like it when a woman holds her breath or to make love to her underwater, do you find that really exciting or was it a joke. That seems super horny to me but I've never had the chance to experience it. Women find it very scary to be so dependent. She will have to hold her breath for a long time while she lies handcuffed on the bottom and I can imagine that because I wouldn't do it myself. Oh, that woman will be handcuffed and will lie helpless on the seabed and have to hold her breath while you can breathe easy and torture her body. Preferably with a full bladder of course. Eh, yes, I replied, that is my fantasy and it will probably stay that way, I replied. Well, that's going to be quite an attack on my condition, but I'd like to talk about it for you. I do want to discuss a few things with you for safety's sake. I was surprised no one does that for another, I said. It's just a fantasy of mine. Let's stop talking about it. Suppose something happened, I would never forgive myself. Then we have to make sure nothing happens, Tatiana said. I think it's an exciting idea myself, she continued undisturbed. But I'd like to discuss a few things with you for security reasons. I would like the boat we will be renting to have a transmitter on board. If something goes wrong, we can call in the coastguard. Since most things can go wrong with me, there's a good chance you'll have to call the Coast Guard. I nodded and was a bit shocked too. Fortunately, the coastguard here is obliged to speak English so that is not a problem. You've thought it through carefully, I said. When you take risks you have to have a backup plan, my father taught me. My father also has a lot of faith in you Rob. There is no other way because otherwise he would never have shown you his diving museum. It's his safe space for when he's scared or sad and only my mom and I got to see it. That's why you were so surprised yesterday, I responded. Indeed Rob, I immediately felt that it was good between my father and you, said Tatiana. Have you ever dived with oxygen cylinders, she continued. Only once in the pool. Listen, she said. We will dive to a depth of about 3 meters, there will be oxygen in the bottle for about an hour. I can hold my breath for about 4 minutes but that will decrease over time of course. The more I hold my breath, the faster my body will ask for oxygen. Of course you go to my extreme, so when you put the mouthpiece in my mouth I'm out of breath. Then I must give you the mouthpiece in time and not go to extremes. You can't do that Rob and I don't want to either. You always go to the extreme with my bladder and you will do that underwater too. I am handcuffed with my hands behind my back on the bottom of the sea and I am totally dependent on you, four minutes pass quickly and I realize that well. That's not a bad thing, provided we make good agreements. Do you understand? All too good, I said. Okay, she continued, sex is a sport that takes a lot of energy and that demands a lot of oxygen. You just keep breathing, but your body will also demand more and more oxygen. I think after 20 minutes I can only hold my breath for two minutes and after half an hour for about 1 minute. But of course I don't know because I've never held my breath for so long in a row. Fortunately we are not too deep so we can take off quickly without danger if necessary. Keep in mind that you will have to take me upstairs because my hands are handcuffed. There is a gauge on the bottle that we should pay close attention to. In short, I suggest that we go up again after a maximum of half an hour underwater. You see you've gone too far and I'm blowing all my air out of my lungs, then you'll have to bring me up quickly and give me mouth to mouth respiration, can you? Yes I have done that before and I also know how to resuscitate. That gives me confidence, she said. Rob a few more things that I clearly want to agree with you, you can do everything with me underwater but you can't fuck me and I won't give you a blowjob. I don't mind your jerking off and if you finger me or French kiss me, I like that. I will also have my bladder as full as possible because I enjoy that too. If you want me to jerk you off, you'll have to untie my shackles. Is this understood, she asked kindly but clearly. Yes, but I can still lie behind you if I want you to jerk me off. That is indeed possible, but you will have to keep a close eye on me because eye contact is the only contact you can make underwater. She sounded clear, honest, and thoughtful. Are you really not afraid I asked. No, not at all, I trust you 100% that you will do what we just discussed. Let's go have fun. My bladder and my lungs are going to have a hard time today. Grab a cup of tea, she asked. Without waiting for an answer, she poured. How do I know you're at your limit, I asked. I will then blow all my air out of my lungs. Normally I let go little by little but when you hold your breath you don't let go because of a shortage of oxygen, you let go because of a surplus of co2. Your body does not like that and forces your respiratory center to breathe. If you give in to it, you will ingest water and become unconscious. I will have to fight to the end to hold my last breath. My whole body will then contract and my hips will be pushed up by the contraction of my legs. This will also happen to my chest. The contraction of my muscles will make my chest rise and the large volume of carbon dioxide will make it look enormously filled. My breasts will seem to invite you to squeeze and you will. Be careful if you do this too hard I will lose all control because of the pain and my breath will let go. Then you're the only one who can save me. The art of being underwater for a long time is therefore to reduce the consumption of oxygen. What we are going to do eats oxygen because you tense all your muscles with an orgasm. From there the time that I can hold my breath goes down so fast. It was completely clear to me and because Tatiana made it so clear explained, I wasn't scared either. She poured herself another cup of tea because it always took a long time to fill her bladder. After two more cups of tea, I asked how her bladder was. It's already starting to fill up, she said. It was 11 am, what time did you go to the toilet this morning. That would have been around 8:00 am. I immediately started drinking tea. Then we still have 3 hours before she blows up, I said and continued. I can only look at the clock underwater Tatiana, but I would like to make sure that you can hold your breath for at least 4 minutes. I want to see how your body reacts. That's good, she said and started to undress. I will lie naked on the couch and hold my breath to the limit so you can see what happens to my body. She lay down on the couch and took a few deep breaths before holding her breath. 1 minute passed and there was still nothing to see. After 3.5 minutes her chest started to shake and after 4 minutes her lower body came up and her chest seemed to explode. 4.30 minutes passed and she let go of her breath. She was panting on the couch and I looked at her in admiration. Wow I said you can I let go of my breath after 1.5 minutes. That's a long time, she said. Most untrained people don't make it to the minute. Can I try one more thing with you, I asked. Yes, tell me. Well, of course it could happen that I'm still kissing you while you're at the end of your breath. I want to know how your body and you react. Yeah yeah you just want a preview of horny guy. Indeed, I said. She lay back down and held her breath. 4 minutes later her chest rose. Another 30 seconds and her lungs will burst, I thought. 4:25 I put my hand on her mouth and pinched her nose. Her whole body was writhing and her eyes were wide open. She grabbed my arm and tried to tear it free but I was too strong. 4.30am her breasts seemed to be poking through the ceiling and I started squeezing them. Her legs and her pussy were pushed up. At 4.35 I let go. Panting and wheezing, she filled her lungs with air again. I almost felt sorry for her. Do you see now that you will go to my extreme in your horniness Rob, she responded. That's true, but you're also so beautiful. She laughed and got dressed again. When she was done with that, we walked to the car to leave. What do you really want me to wear underwater? Well, a nice stylish black bathing suit looks good on you. I saw those in the Beach Shop, but they aren't cheap, Tatiana said. That's not so bad I said, it's vacation and then I don't pay attention to money, but unfortunately I will have to destroy it. Uhh, that's a shame. Yes, but if you're handcuffed, I can't take it off without cutting it. You know I'm nimble, she said. I can pull my legs through my arms and you can take off my bathing suit. That's a good solution, I lied. We walked to the Beachshop and bought a beautiful tailored swimsuit. It was really top quality. Can't you keep that on and put your short jeans over it. Yes I can do that. It was a nice bathing suit, part of her bare upper stomach was above her short jeans. I would like to have something to eat and drink in the restaurant before we continue, I indicated. Don't eat too much, it will weigh you down when you hold your breath. In addition, it takes extra energy to burn it. You are a smart girl. The waitress came over and asked what we wanted to drink, I looked at her with open mouth, a bitter lemon for me and for you? Give me a cranberry juice. You really put your bladder on her number girl. Yes and she let me know that too. She starts to push very hard. My thoughts were still with the waitress. She was a beautiful woman in her thirties and Tatiana must have noticed that too. Hello here Tatiana for Earth, please report over, she spoke. I came out of my thoughts and mumbled something. Shall I go to the toilet, Tatiana asked. Why, I asked surprised. Well, your mind is so much on that waitress that I'm afraid you'll forget me. Jealous, I asked. No, she replied. If you forget me because of such a beautiful woman I feel flattered. Do you have a picture of your father with you? Yes of course I have one in my bag. I'd like to borrow it from you. Have a drink, I'd like to speak to the waitress separately. Okay and she went on to finish her glass. When I came back her glass was empty and asked, Rob should I really be worried. I can understand that because you can probably really fuck her. But we are on vacation together anyway, she sounded really let down. No Tatiana not at all, but when I was with your father in his museum yesterday he showed me the pictures of the people he saved. Your father proudly told me that these people have all been to his home except for 1 person. He searched for this person but did not find it and he regrets that. When I saw the waitress, I recognized her almost immediately. That was the reason I stared at her like that. She recognized your father in your photo as her savior. Tomorrow she is free and then we are invited to her home. Oh, how nice I am looking forward to that, she said. But now we really have to rent a boat because my bladder is getting fuller and fuller. We walked to the Beach Shop, and I saw Tatiana's bladder protruding. I couldn't resist pressing it, crossed her right away. I almost peed my pants Rob, tell me from now on if you're going to press it. I really don't say that, I said and gave her a kiss. We reached the Beachclub and were informed. In the meantime Tatiana was wobbling in her chair but she could take a beating, I knew from experience. The boat rental company put a pitcher of water on the table and poured it for both of us. Do you have a sail license, the man asked, I was surprised because he spoke Dutch. I took my license and he immediately saw that it was the highest category. Did you sail on the high seas, he asked me. Yes, my parents were skippers and so it was obvious that I had to get my sail license. You could see the man was reassured. He took the book and showed me the yachts that were still available. I also want four oxygen bottles with it. The man gathered everything together and took us to the boat. The oxygen bottles were loaded and I was asked to pay a deposit. I walked to the register and paid. Meanwhile Tatiana had finished her glass of water and could hardly sit still. We jumped on the boat and sailed out of the harbor. I put my hand on Tatiana's ass and rubbed it. How's your bladder. It's about to explode, but I've got it under control. I have now drunk 2.5 liters and I need to pee for about 5 hours ago. I also don't want to drink anymore because that fills my stomach too much and that's not nice if I have to hold my breath. Through the open part of her bathing suit just above her jeans I could see the bulge of her well-filled bladder, yes it certainly looks full Tatiana. She is, Rob but something different, I saw that you ordered four oxygen bottles but I will never make it. Breathing more than half an hour interval and being pushed to the limit is hard enough. Or do you want to drown me. No dude, I said laughing, but you never know. If we don't use them, I don't have to pay for them. She showed me the way to a beautiful underwater area. It was just below the coast and there were nice caves. According to her, the flora and fauna here was enchanting. Then you are perfectly at the right place there. She beamed and took off her short jeans. Drop the anchor here and I'll go for a swim. In swimming I asked surprised. Yes of course. If you immediately lower me handcuffed into the water, my body will startle. I also have to make sure that extra oxygen gets into my blood. She started by taking a very deep breath and then slowly letting go. Her black well-cut bathing suit showed off her perfect curves in an elegant way. After five times she dived into the water. It took a minute for her to surface and she immediately went into hiding again. After two minutes she came up. It all seemed to go so smoothly. Rob hand me the oxygen bottle and I'll put him downstairs. I handed her the bottle and she ducked down. Three minutes later she surfaced. She climbed into the boat and turned on the radio. So now all you have to do is call Mayday to reach the Coast Guard. We add both phones so that you have all communication directly at hand. She took out a piece of paper and wrote the coordinates on where we are. Take a look around you and become aware of what you see. I saw caves a piece of pasture and heard sheep in the background. Why is this, I asked. When you are in a panic, your senses work less. Did you hear something. Yes sheep I said. Well that's the most important thing. This is the only place along the local coast where there are sheep. Report that and the Coast Guard will be here in 5 minutes. What a knowledge that girl has. All learned from your father. This and much more she replied. When we dive down like this, you see a sand bed. It is about 3 meters deep there and there is also the oxygen bottle. Take a few breaths yourself and then give the mouthpiece to me. I will then take a few breaths and when I blink you take the mouthpiece out of my mouth. When I quickly blink my eyes while holding my breath, I want to breathe. Then you have to put the mouthpiece in my mouth. If you're too late I'll blow all the air out of my lungs. Then you have to take me up quickly. Do not try to put the mouthpiece in because I have almost certainly ingested water. Knock and upstairs I do mouth to mouth resuscitation and if necessary I resuscitate you. Very good, she said. Are you still not afraid I asked, well no I think it's exciting at most and my bladder thinks so too, just look. I looked and saw the bulge in the open part of her bathing suit. Instinctively I wanted to rub it but Tatiana stopped my hand. You can do that downstairs. If I wait too long, all my extra inhaled oxygen will be out of my blood. I handcuffed her and immediately saw how helpless she was now. I picked her up and jumped into the water. Once more we came up and then I swam down with Tatiana in my arms. There was the oxygen bottle, I grabbed the mouthpiece and took a deep breath. I put the mouthpiece in her mouth and watched her breasts rise and fall. Underwater she looked 10 times more beautiful. After some time, she blinked. I took the mouthpiece and put it in my mouth. Slowly I started to build things up and stroked her breasts. I kept looking at the clock because I was more nervous than Tatiana. My hand slid down and rubbed her full bladder. She immediately started writhing and tried to flee my hand. Logical because her bladder felt hard. I looked at the clock. 3 minutes had passed and I looked at her, she laughed. Her chest was full and she quietly released her breath. 3.5 minutes had passed when I put the mouthpiece in her mouth. She winked as a sign that things were going well. Not normal she reassures me in this situation. I let her breathe slowly as I started fingering her. I wasn't very gentle, but she never mind. I looked at her and she blinked. I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth and breathed. I crouched over her as she lay on her back. It was a beautiful sight. Her beautiful body contrasting with the white sand and beautiful forums and fauna. Slowly I breathed in and bent over and kneaded her breasts with both hands. 2.5 minutes had passed. I felt her hips move under me as her eyes looked at me kindly. She was right eye contact is the only contact you have underwater. In this way, of course, weight came from me on her bladder. And she felt it. I was fine with it and got more and more into my swong. 3.5 minutes had passed. I handed her the mouthpiece and she winked. That meant everything okay. She blinked again and I removed the mouthpiece from her mouth. I lay down next to her again to relieve her bladder. I gently stroked her hair. She smiled with satisfaction. After 2 minutes I tried to make her clear to take off her bathing suit. She winked that she understood. Agile as she was, she sat down on her ass and ran her arms under her legs. Apparently this had taken some energy as she slowly let some air out of her lungs. Of course I couldn't take her bathing suit off. The arm braces could never go over the handcuffs. It doesn't work at the bottom either, I thought and didn't pay attention to the time. All of a sudden I had it by 3.5 minutes had passed. I looked up and she winked. She looked at the diving bell and I understood her immediately. Her body was asking for oxygen faster and faster. I took the mouthpiece out of my mouth and put it in her mouth. I decided to tease Tatiana a bit. After she winked, I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth. I grabbed her breasts and started squeezing them tight and started biting her nipples too. Tatiana wanted to scream in pain, but she couldn't. Luckily she was still strong enough to hold her breath. I got so excited and kept going. I ran my finger over her pee hole and she started writhing violently. In the meantime, more than 3 minutes had passed and Tatiana noticed that her energy was decreasing. She started blinking because she wanted the mouthpiece. Instead of putting the mouthpiece in her mouth, I held it just above her mouth. She snapped and snapped but couldn't get a hold of it. Now you clearly saw the similarity in attitude between a woman with a full bladder and a woman gasping for air. She smiled at me but I could tell from her face that she wanted to breathe. 3.5 minutes had passed. Her chest began to fill and I felt challenged by her breasts and squeeze harder and harder in them. Tatiana felt helpless but happy. Finally she was allowed to let go of her responsibility. Finally she was allowed to lean on other people's shoulders. That's what she wanted to feel in this total dependency. She was 15 when she had to leave her parents and visit her aunt and uncle. She understood the decision very well and her aunt and uncle were good to her. But how responsible she has felt for always performing. Now she didn't have to because she couldn't do anything. But she knew Rob would take his responsibility. It calmed her down and enjoyed it. There was a disadvantage, it was a man and they are often a lot coarser than women. When he puts a finger in my pussy it goes so hard and he squeezes my tits so hard. Women do that more with feeling and she misses that in a man. But she didn't dislike Rob, maybe that rudeness is part of trust. There are so many contradictions in life that belong together. No beautiful rose without thorns, she thought poetically. In a flash she came to herself as her lungs screamed for oxygen and Rob was squeezing her tits like a burp for milking. Man, she thought, let me squeeze your balls that hard. Ouch motherfucker not so hard. Her bladder wanted to be emptied and her pussy was tender from Rob's fingering. She opened her eyes and started blinking. Her body began to fight furiously as she held her breath. I put the mouthpiece in her mouth and she took a deep breath. I wanted to take the mouthpiece out of her mouth but she bit herself. She had to put some extra oxygen in her blood. I let her go and she looked at the oxygen bottle strap. She nodded her head to point out something to me. I saw there was a small knife in the belt. I looked at her to show that I understood. She blinked and I picked up the mouthpiece. With the knife I carefully cut the seams of the underwires of her bathing suit. I took off the bathing suit and it was like seeing her naked for the first time. 3 minutes had passed and Tatiana felt her lungs burn. We had been underwater for about 20 minutes and her body was getting tired from the exertion. Her bladder almost popped giving her a titling in her pussy. Oh how she loved being so dependent and feeling the trust. My finger did its job. She had an orgasm like she hadn't had for a long time. Her body tightened and every fiber screamed for oxygen. I gave her the mouthpiece and let her keep it. When I saw this beautiful body I got very excited. My cock was so hard and big it hurt. Now my lungs started to burn and I let out some air. Tatiana had seen it and blinked. I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth and got an insanely warm sense of respect for her. She lay there handcuffed on the seabed with bated breath and a full bladder. But she was in control. What a power this woman has without thinking that that power was running out. I had them put her arms behind her back again. She was now on her back and I lay down next to her. I took the mouthpiece out of my mouth and started blowing circles. She imitated me and each time she let out a little air. I just got really excited now. I took a deep breath and grabbed her head. I started kissing and fingering her. Her hips started to make violent fucking movements. Her whole body tightened and she came. She couldn't pant, of course. Only two minutes had passed and her lungs began to scream like her bladder. I kept kissing her without paying attention to her. She had another orgasm this total dependence excited her enormously. Her lungs were screaming for oxygen and I felt her release her breath. I quickly put the mouthpiece in her mouth but fingered through. I felt her squeeze her bladder and saw her chest rise and fall quickly. Her powers took off quickly, I noticed that too, but I didn't want to stop yet. I wasn't allowed to fuck her but I was too horny to stop now. We were able to make 1 rush before we had to go up. I looked at her and pointed to my cock which was totally hard. She understood this was going to be the last rush and I wouldn't pay attention to her. She was dead tired but she knew this was going to happen. We had been underwater for over 25 minutes and she had consumed a lot of energy. She would soon need oxygen again because her body was largely filled with carbon dioxide. She will have to fight hard against her breathing center and the pain in her tits and her pussy. Rob was so heavy handed but how much she trusted him. But without a doubt she took a deep breath and handed me the mouthpiece. I took a few deep breaths and started kissing and fingering her with 2 fingers in her hole. I stopped kissing for a while to see how things were going. Her face was concentrated and I could see her chest shaking. Quickly I continued kissing because she would be short of breath in a short time. How I would love to stick my cock in her warm pussy. I fantasized that that was allowed and as I came I felt a warm stream of urine coming out of her pussy. She could no longer hold her pee and therefore had no strength to squeeze. She tore her head free from my head and her whole body began to shake. But no air escaped her mouth yet. She lay desperately fighting to keep it down. I could count the ribs on her chest it was so tense. She opened her eyes and they got bigger and bigger. Her cheeks filled with air, she had to let go but fought against it. My lungs were also bursting. I quickly grabbed the mouthpiece and began to breathe. Tatiana's lower back came completely off the bottom and she squeezed the sand with her hands. Luckily I had enough oxygen again and I pushed the mouthpiece into her mouth before she blew all her air out. I picked her up calmly and swam up with calm strokes. I held the platform with outstretched arms. Tatiana lay heavily panting on my arms and I couldn't help but grab her breasts. Now gently because I could think again. When she finally came to she winked at me. Everything was fine. We climbed into the boat and said nothing for a while, we were so tired of these events. And how did you like it she asked, breathtaking I said. Nice pun but did it live up to your expectations. Yes it was very exciting and I enjoyed it, I replied. I noticed you almost pinched my tits off. That really hurt. Sorry, I said. It's already over but my pussy still hurts, as a lesbian I'm not used to being treated so roughly. I am 99% satisfied, I said. And that 1% then she asked. Or wait, you wanted to fuck me. Yes indeed, but I think 99% and a friendship with you is a beautiful score. She beamed, how can that girl recover quickly, I thought. I lay on the bottom and my lungs screamed for oxygen. You saw it in the trembling of my chest. I was really about to let everything go. Yet you decided to put the mouthpiece in your mouth yourself. Don't you think that's selfish, Tatiana asked. I was a bit shocked, she meant this now. I felt from the warm stream of urine you released that something was wrong. I looked at your chest and could count your ribs and saw it shake. I was short on time but found your fight so exciting that I had an orgasm on its own. I was completely out of breath and you were fighting to keep the last bit of air in. In a flash I made a choice and it was as difficult as it was simple. You could never save us with your handcuffed hands. I did, so I took the mouthpiece. If something went wrong, I knew what to do. We discussed that. She laughed, I'm proud of you Rob, you have the right intuition despite your lust. You could have done anything with me but you chose the right one, I was convinced of that too, so I dared this adventure with you. I also enjoyed myself and have cum several times. As far as I'm concerned we have a hobby but not anymore today. I'm broken, she said. I understand, but we have to return the boat because tomorrow your parents are coming home. My mom called this morning because they want to stay away for a few more days. Then we'll go get some groceries and sleep on the boat tonight, what do you think. Good plan, she responded enthusiastically.
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  13. Hi guys, this is the first ever story that I've written. It's by no means a masterpiece as I am certainly no author. I just had an idea and wanted to get it out there. I'm planning on including all of the tags I've used at some point within the chapters so sorry if your favourite hasn't come up yet. I have ideas of the direction the story will take so if you guys like it then please let me know and I'll keep posting. If you don't like it then let me know and I'll stop posting and just keep the stories to myself. One thing I will say is that these chapters will all be quite long and some may not have much actual wetting content. I'm a story lover so I'm also going to be telling a story with this. For those who don't like that sort of thing, I will try to remember to put a sort of scale at the start of the chapter, indicating how much wetting content is in it for you to just skip to. I'm not going to be indicating which tags will be used in each chapter though so you'll just have to take a gamble. For those of you who want to read the story, thank you and I hope you enjoy it. Also, please let me know of any spelling/grammar or continuity mistakes. I'm not an English major but I know how frustrating it can be when you're engrossed in something and then you spot a mistake, so I will edit it accordingly. Anyway, on with the show... Chapter 1: A New Beginning Wetting Content: Small We had been on the road for almost 3 hours. It was a hot, sunny afternoon in the middle of June and my neither my mum, brother or me had any energy to talk to eachother. Every water bottle from the pack of 6 we brought with us had been used up an hour ago, and we still had another hour's drive left. As I sat there in the back seat of my mum's new company car, I looked out the window and began to think about what our new home might be like. My mum had recently been promoted in her career, and whilst that meant a big salary increase and new car, it also meant travelling to a new town over 200 miles south of where I know. I'm very much an introvert at heart, and in my 19 years of being on this planet I've only ever had what I would consider 1 true friend. That friendship ended when I was 7 and then they moved away too. I'd never even had a relationship. Not that I hadn't had any interest, after all a 5'5 girl with the hair of Hermione from Harry Potter, and the figure of Scarlett Johansson was bound to attract a few eyes. Throw in a few freckles on my milky white skin and apparently I'm like a single flower surrounded by bees. Still, I had grown used to it over the past couple of years to the point where I barely noticed. The stares had certainly died down amongst the local boys, and even a few girls in my town. Everyone knew what I looked like by now. I was comfortable in my old town, but now I'm having to move away from the familiar faces, away from the only house I've ever lived in and move to a town none of us have ever heard of, and a house that none of us have ever seen. Not in person anyway. We'd seen a few photos that the estate agent had provided us with, but they weren't the best, and I never trust those photos anyway, they always hide something. The ones we saw made the house look very nice with it's angles and fisheye lense to make the house seem bigger. The walls seemed very clean and damp free from what I could see, so that was a good sign, and it seemed to have been renovated recently with modern appliances, but I still had my reservations. For one the carpets all seemed to be an off shade of yellow, and looked like they had stains all over them. Another there was only one photo of the bathroom, or should I say half the bathroom, as it only showed the bath and sink! However we didn't have much time to consider multiple options and as my mum said, we can always replace carpets. As we approached the welcome sign of our new town, we all gave an internal cheer. 4 hours on the move without stopping had left us all quite desperate for the toilet. I had asked to stop about 90 minutes ago when the need to pee had first started, figuring that the others would also want to relieve themselves. My mum on the other hand thought we all could hold it, she didn't like stopping if she could help it, even when nature was very clearly calling. This stubborn attitude had resulted in a few close calls and the occasional accident on past road trips, and she refused to learn from her mistake. Sure enough, as we turned down our new street I saw my mum and brother shuffle a little bit in their seats. I had also unconsciously started rocking back and forth with my hand between my legs. Our new street was long, and as I looked out the car window at all of the houses going by I saw a little kid having a water bomb fight with his dad in the front garden. I watched him laughing and running around, it was a nice thing to see, and I gave a small smile before noticing the wet patch on the kid's trousers. "Great" I thought, "what a perfect reminder of what will happen if we don't get to the house soon". I rolled my eyes and looked back out of the window, just in time to glance at the father. I could've sworn I saw a wet patch almost identical to his son's, and the rest of his clothes looked bone dry so it was either an unfortunate shot with a water bomb, or something else. As I tried to do a double take the house went out of view, and the luggage piled in the boot stopped me from looking out the back window. I shrugged it off as a trick of the light instead and went back to looking at the houses. They were all very modest, new build, semi-detached houses with a small patch of lawn out the front and a driveway big enough for 2 cars. My mum never told me how much the house was, but she did seem to think it was an absolute steal, and after pulling into our new drive and looking up at the house I had to agree. There was no way my mum could afford this place on her own normally, even with the pay rise. My mum and my dad had split when I was very young, so she raised me and my brother pretty much single handedly, and this promotion had meant a lot to us. I didn't have time to marvel at the new house and wonder how my mum got such a bargain though, because as soon as the keys in the car's ignition were turned and the engine gently switched off, it was a mad rush to the front door. My brother had a big disadvantage as he was the opposite side of the car to the house, but he is 6'2, thin as a rake and 3 years older than me, so he was able to round the car and reach the front door around the same time as me and mum. We were all dancing around at this point. As my mum fumbled for the keys she gasped, threw her hand between her legs and clenched them together, screwing up her white, knee high pleated skirt in the process. My mum is very much like me physically. She is only 37 as she had me very young, and as I've grown older we've started to be mistaken for sisters more and more. The only major difference is her bright blue dyed hair, which always makes me think of Ramona Flowers from Scott Pilgrim Vs The World. As she gasped I looked down, and as I did so I saw a small trickle of pee go down her left leg. Seeing this only made my own situation worse, and sure enough a small spurt of pee escaped into my own panties. I managed not to gasp and alert the others about what had happened, but then panic started to set in. Unlike my mum, who could just cover up an accident with her skirt, I decided to sit the long drive in my light blue skinny jeans, which would definitely show any signs of an accident. My brother had had enough, so with him being a guy, he decided to go round the side of the house and use his natural super power of being able to pee anywhere. I've always been jealous of that. My mum finally got the key in the door, unlocked it and stumbled inside. Unfortunately for me she was a few seconds too late, as at that moment my brother had started to relieve himself against the wall and the sound of the pee hitting brick reached my ears. Another spurt of pee escaped into my pants, bigger this time and I felt a bit trickle down my leg. I couldn't hold my gasp back this time, but luckily my mum had already shot off inside the house, leaving the keys in the wide open door, so neither she nor my brother heard. I managed to compose myself, grabbed the keys, went inside and closed the door. An air freshener went off as I did so, which must be on a sensor and programmed to go off whenever someone walked on the house judging from the little red light pointing down at the door. I turned and saw the house in person for the first time. As first impressions go when you enter a new house whilst fighting the urge not to just relax and let over 4 hours worth of built up pee empty into your pants, this one wasn't bad. I started heading towards the stairs whilst looking around, and saw that the house was actually quite spacious, the photos weren't lying as much as I thought. It was mostly empty though except for a few white goods in the kitchen that I could see down the hall and for some reason a wall mounted clothes horse above the radiator near the front door. I had just got to the stairs when I heard a loud "What the fuck!" Come from above me. I headed up the stairs slowly so as not to accidently release another spurt of pee into my jeans, and after eventually reaching the top, walked towards the open door to the bathroom. When I got to the doorway I looked around again. It was huge, almost as big as the lounge of the old house. The first thing I noticed was that my mum was sitting in what was very clearly the sink with her skirt up to her waist but her panties were nowhere to be seen. She was still wearing them. This was obviously very odd but I attributed it to her being so desperate that just saw the first thing with a drain and went for it, and didn't have time to pull her panties down. She had a very relaxed look on her face with her eyes closed and I could hear the sound of her pee hissing into her panties and then hitting the porcelein sink. The urge to release came back to me in full force, but I was able to control myself this time by crossing my legs and clenching like my life depended on it. I walked inside the bathroom after the urge died down slightly and looked around for the toilet. I had made it to the bath when my eyes widened in shock as the realisation hit me. There isn't one. I could barely move at this point and I definitely didn't have time to search the house. It's probably the room next door, but if I moved again then the floodgates would surely open and I would be standing in a puddle with wet jeans. I did the only thing that I could think of, I undid my jeans, grabbed the waistband of both them and my panties and shoved them to my ankles. Then in the same movement I angled my butt and vagina over the side of the bath tub and relaxed. The feeling was incredible. I closed my eyes and audibly moaned as I unclenched and the pee started gushing out down the inside of the bath towards the plug. It felt like it went on for hours, hours of pure bliss to be finally relaxed. I hadn't had a pee that lasted that long or felt that good in years. Once the flow had finally stopped I kept sitting there with my eyes closed, still recovering from that feeling. After a few more seconds I opened my eyes to see my mum still sat on the sink looking at me. I smiled at her but the smile was not reciprocated. Instead what I got was a look of confusion. She got down from the sink and dropped her skirt down, then looked back at me with the same look and said: "I ran around the whole house just now to find the toilet and found nothing. There isn't one in here, so unless I missed it in my desperation, that means there's no toilet in the house". I looked down at the floor between my mum's legs and saw a few drops of pee hit the ground that had fallen from her still soaked panties. My mum also looked down, but she looked at my jeans that were at my ankles and saw the wet spot that had formed at the crotch. "I guess neither of us quite made it in time" she said. "You think!?" I shot back in a very sarcastic tone "I asked you if we could stop over an hour ago and you refused, now we've both got wet underwear". "Alright, alright, I'm sorry. I may have misjudged the situation but I wanted to get here before rush hour and before the moving truck, I still don't know how bad the roads are around here". I was still annoyed but could tell that her appology was genuine, so I didn't push it. Instead I just told her it's ok, got up and pulled the damp clothes back up my legs. It felt weird not wiping, but the toilet paper was still in the car, not that it would have made any difference now anyway. Thinking about that suddenly made what my mum had just said register in my brain. "Hang on, there's no toilet in the house? At all?! What the hell are we going to do when we need to go?!" "I don't know honey, I'll have to call the estate agent, but we'll have to worry about all of that later. Where's your brother? We need to unload the car before the moving truck gets here". "He's somewhere downstairs, he went round the side of the house to pee when you were trying to open the front door". We both headed downstairs. "It's alright saying worry about it later" I thought, "but not having a toilet is quite a big problem, one that we needed to solve quickly".
  14. Chapter 1 When I first started writing this fanfiction, I only wanted to make one remark about it. Specifically about the fact that I had to use a translator to get certain sentences and combinations right, because my english is not well, but due to the events that have started in the world, I'm doing a second one. Let there be war only in the world of witches and only against a common enemy. 19 May 1946 It was too much even for her strength. It felt like her bladder was about to burst inside her. Throughout the day, Gertrude Barkhorn tried to keep the urine inside her and resisted with all her might the urine that was about to burst out. Every step turned into agony, and it was especially hard when the girl tried with all her might to keep it when flying. She could not start urinating in front of Hartmann, much less during a dogfight. That would have shown her weakness and become a wild cause for ridicule for the next few months. And Erika would be reminded her about it for at least a few more years. So you had to try to endure it with all your might. What right now was striving to penetrate outside, and had already dampened her delicate, white panties. The sphincter was the only muscle that Trude, with all her desire, could not strengthen with her witching abilities. So at this moment, every step was a mad game that could end in defeat at any moment. But a moment that blended into eternity. Warm, yellow droplets were already dripping slowly down her thighs and shins, and some were falling with a clatter on the wooden floor. It was a real bullying that the girl applied to her body, and soon grasped her crotch with all her might, feeling that the impending blow to her tender hole, would be her last. Her hand squeezed her crotch as tightly as the girl could allow, but even that didn't stop the liquid from gradually leaving her body. And soon a small stream, effortlessly, like a projectile, pierced her wet panties and spurted out into the so timely hand that had been set up. Immediately attempts were made to stem the flow, which were dismayingly unsuccessful. The girl was only a few steps away from the toilet, but could not take a step, gradually pouring urine into her panties from her overflowing bladder. Her dam was crumbling and her unbreakable will, after all, had found an opportunity to collapse. It was over. Fluid was bursting out through her urine canal and nothing could contain it, and the feeling her bladder felt was too relaxing to stop. - Nooo! - Shouted the girl, trying with all her might to stop what could not be stopped. - I couldn't do it. - You so pathetic. - Said Erika as she stood behind Trude's back. - You...You... Please don't look at me!!! ut Erika continued to watch the urine run down Trudi's legs and chuckled slightly as her friend struggled to stop. Hartmann knew it was no longer possible, and that Gertrude just had to stop abusing herself. It was no longer possible to resist and she should just give in, and preferably pull up her uniform so she wouldn't have to wash anything but her panty. When the long, seemingly eternal stream of urine subsided and Trude, no longer able to stand up, sank quietly into a pool of her own urine, Hartmann gently walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder. - Are you all right? - Yes. Hartmann reached out and helped Trudi to stand up, seeing drops of yellow liquid falling from her feet. The girl in the black uniform sniffed slightly and drew an interesting conclusion. - It doesn't smell bad. - What are you speaking about? - Of course about your urine my little Trudi. A happy smile appeared on the girl's face, and she slightly tousled her short hair and looked around the puddle. It felt as if she was mocking Gertrude on purpose, making special remarks about this accident. She examined the puddle long and carefully and then looked at Gertrude and quietly concluded. Or rather not. This conclusion was short and clear, but extremely on positive tones that surprised Gertrude herself. It seemed that her friend was not mocking her. Erika reminded her of Ursula, and in those moments when it came to researching some kind of mechanism. This time it was the same, only now her usual face had changed to the appraising face of a professional scientist. - Ok, I'd say you were holding urine for about 9 hours and 38 minutes. Not a bad result for a novice witch. - What!? Gertrude was extremely surprised by what Erica had said, or rather by the fact that she had calculated the time for which Gertrude had held her bladder extremely perfectly. It seemed incredible and mind-boggling to the heart and soul. After all, how can you tell by the sight of a puddle poured on the floor how long that urine was inside a person. While the captain of the 501 wings was figuring out why Erika had come to this conclusion, the pretty girl across from her gave her own answer. - This is one of my ultimatum magical abilities. I've been hiding it, but I can tell by the amount of urine it's been in my bladder for how long. - This is so amazing! – Said Gertrude to answer. In any case, it became clear that Erika had begun to watch Gertrude despair right from the moment she put on her striker today. The fact that the girl allowed herself to do such a thing at first might have caught the proud Carlsland girl off guard. But Gertrude knew that in her position she could not be proud. She could still feel her bare heels feeling the puddle of warm, hot urine in which she was standing. How the droplets still on her thighs were slowly running down them. And there was also the extremely noticeable sensation of warm and soaked white panties sticking to her pussy. The latter was one of the most unpleasant and uncomfortable experiences one could have at the time. Primarily because Gertrude felt slightly sexually aroused as she tried to cover her soaked knickers with her hands. Her hands were not very tight against her crotch anymore, but she could feel how good it felt when she touched her clitoris, albeit purely casually, with wild embarrassment. At a certain point, Hartman looked at her friend and smiled. A pleasant breeze blew in through the window and both girls grinned slightly. Still, no matter how much Trude cried, it was impossible to change what had happened. She really couldn't hold her bladder like a little girl. So the point of embarrassment was gone and when the girl in front of her returned to normal, Erika continued. - Okay Trudi. We have to clean up now. I'll get a rag and a bucket and you take your panties. - Erika was right, because walking around in wet panties wasn't very pleasant, and Gertrude obeyed the commands. - I can't believe it's me doing your commands. – answered Gertrude slowly pulling her soaked panties down. Indeed, Gertrude seemed to be senior to Erika in rank, but now she was just not in a position to be in charge. Still, she was being offered a friendly helping hand. And in this situation it was not worth refusing. Gertrude had once helped Erika, when she had been shot down by a high speed neuroi, and although that situation was not comparable to what was happening now. Still, no one's life was at stake here. Barkhorn's body had exhausted its strength in the course of trying to keep all that urine inside her bladder. She looked somewhere on the floor, where the puddle of urine was slowly disappearing, as Erika cleaning by the rag there. However, after the puddle was gone, Erika looked at her friend and gently moved her hand under her pussy. It got wet very quickly, but Erika quickly stopped the movement and then looked again at her friend's face. The most amazing thing about it was that she was looking from down to up. She no longer felt the oppressive and overpowering superiority of the girl standing beside her. Erica touched Gertrude's pussy again and then kissed her gently on the neck. She only heard a light moan in response, full of pleasure and despair. And this time that despair was caused by helplessness, not by a full bladder and a minute-by-minute weakening sphincter, as it had been ten minutes ago. Although what was happening then could also be called that word. Helplessness. That was the feeling that never left Gertrude. - Hartmann...Please. - Please what? - The girl whispered softly and licked her friend's neck again. However, Erika was far from sadistic, and she didn't want to make her friend cum in the corridor, so she quickly removed her hand. Hartmann shifted and spread the fingers of her hand, watching as Trudi's piss and warm juices gently mingled on her arm. Both girls looked at each other. There was a slight smile on Erika's face as she licked the fingers of her right hand. And then she added, barely audibly. - Welcome to the Karlsland omorashi union, Yep! (For those who may not know the characters, Gertrude Barkhorn on the left and Erika Hartmann on the right) I plan to include almost all the Karlsland characters in the fanfiction, however, this part is only the beginning. And later on, we'll have a lot of girls trying out different methods of holding urine in different clothes and states.
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  21. It was Dahlia's 23rd birthday, and she invited Stella, Willow, and I over to a private beach owned by an anonymous yet trustworthy friend of hers. She suggested that we all wear adult diapers so our waste didn't get in the water. So, after a quick group pee, we wiped each other's crotch, sprinkled baby powder on each other, and slipped on the diapers before getting in Stella's car. On the way there, Willow pleaded, "If at any point I start to get horny on the beach, don't be disgusted if you see me try to masturbate. These beaches are holy places for nudists and sex-crazy couples!" She has a kink for beaches. "Relax, Willow," Stella said. "This beach is reserved just for the four of us! No one else is following us here! So, you can swim as much or as little as you want!" "That's right," Dahlia reaffirmed. "And if you feel like you hafta go potty, that's what the nappies are for! They can hold a lot when you do your business in 'em! Plus, they're just so warm to do business in... ahh... if it makes your tushie look bigger than normal!" We all laughed for a bit. "No, seriously," I voiced my concerns, "what if they somehow leak while we're swimming?" Dahlia thought for a moment, then shrugged and said, "I don't know. Just make sure to change your diapers and reapply baby powder if it's too much to handle." The rest of us nodded approval. "Did we bring extras?" I asked. "Uh... yes." Willow said after looking in the back. "I just checked. And there's a lot more than what we need!" I looked back and saw four packages of diapers. "You people sure are weird..." Stella cooed. "...and gross." We all chuckled at Stella's feigned disgust. ------------------------------------------ When we arrived, a person in a white waist jacket asked us for verification at a window. Dahlia said, "It's my birthday today! And I've got three friends covered for! So can we please go to the beach?" "Hmm..." the figure said calmly. "Dahlia Snickerdoodle... never thought I'd see you here. It's been a long time since one of your fam last stopped at my place. Who are your three friends?" "This is Tom Clover, this is Stella Penelope-" (she pronounced it "pen-el-OH-pay") "It's 'puh-NELL-uh-pee,'" Stella quickly corrected. "Anyway," Dahlia continued, "the third friend here with me is Willow Drake. She's right in the backseat with Tom." The figure put his hand to their chin. "Thomas Clover, Stella Penelope, and Willow Drake... with you, Mrs. Snickerdoodle... on your birthday, you said?" "Mm hmm." "Welp, guess I'll just enable the birthday policy. You're all getting ninety percent off. So..." *they mumble a bit* "that'll be forty-four dollars and eighty-eight cents." "Just take a fifty bill, please." Dahlia put it in the one slit the window had. "All right," the figure said, a bit irritated. "You're getting one dollar bill, two nickels, and two pennies." "Thank you." "My pleasure. Now, don't cause any trouble while you're in there." Dahlia sang, "We won't!" And so we went onto the beach.
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