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  1. (Welp guess who decided to write their own story. Yep. Me. This is definitely not gonna turn out badly. Anyway, here's a little backstory stuff before the actual story begins. So enjoy my half-assed attempt at a story and my google translated mess.) For 69 years, The Union of Soviet Socialist Republics endured. When the Soviet Union was dissolved in 1991, it was broken up into fifteen independent nations: Tajikistan, Turkmenistan, Kyrgyzstan, Uzbekistan, Kazakhstan, Azerbaijan, Armenia, Georgia, Moldova, Estonia, Latvia, Lithuania, Belarus, and the largest of the former republics, Russia. There was, however an unofficial sixteenth republic, a tiny island off the coast of Kaliningrad, in the Baltic sea. It was known as Pisuaria, and it was quite a peculiar little place. It is one of the only, if not the only country in the world, where sexuality is not only celebrated, but urination as well. Their culture of what some people describe as "Omorashi" dates back nearly 700 years. the Bolshevik revolution of 1917, all of the old laws regarding sexuality were overturned, ending the old Tsarist order. However this did not last long, as Josef Stalin would recriminalize homosexuality in 1933. Pisuaria, which kept homosexuality legal in defiance of Stalin's law, was left alone, since they were so small and insignificant, not to mention reclusive. Even after the fall of the Red Titan at the end of the 20th century, the Soviet spirit still lives on in Pisuariya. Led by their Premier Yuri Nariya, the Pisuarian people enjoy a life of lewdness. CHAPTER 1: Alice Alice had only heard rumors about the mysterious island. People who probably have never set foot in Pisuaria make up tales of men and women not using public toilets out of fear of retribution from their ruthless dictator. Others give more of a positive view on it, telling about a dreamland where you can walk around nude in broad daylight, marry whoever you want (or however many people you want), and pee wherever your heart, or bladder, desires. Alice decided that she would find out herself what Pisuarian life really was like. It was a long trip, 10 hours on a plane from New York to Kaliningrad, and an additional hour and a half from the Kaliningrad harbor to the coast of Pisuaria, but she finally made it. However, she regrets accepting the complimentary large soda the Pisuarian ferry gave all of the passengers for some reason. She couldn't fathom why, but she didn't care right now. Right now, her bladder cried out for relief. Signs in Russian and Lithuanian greet the passengers coming off the docks, "Добро пожаловать в Советскую Социалистическую Республику Писуария!" "Sveiki atvykę į Tarybų Socialistinę Respubliką Pisuariya!" "Welcome to the Soviet Socialist Republic of Pisuaria," they all said. Alice steps off the boat and heads to customs, where she will soon be admitted into the land of secrets. A male customs guard, looks to be in his late 20s, stops Alice and asks for her passport. Hopping from one foot to the other, she obliges, desperate to find a bathroom. It takes them a few minutes to check her passport, but she couldn't wait a few more seconds. "Excuse me, sir," she asked, "Do you mind hurrying it up? I really need to use the restroom!" The guard looks at another guard and then chuckles. "Bathroom? Sure. There's one over there, and there, hell, the whole COUNTRY is a bathroom!" The guard seemed amuse by his little joke, Alice however was not. "I'm not joking, I'm about to pee myself. Please, I'm begging you, point me to a restroom!" The guard tells his coworker to stay there and finish checking her passport, and he escorts Alice to the bathroom. Then suddenly the strangest thing happened. Alice noticed that he was following her into the bathroom. "Uh, thank you, I can find my way from here." The guard replies, "I'm sure you can, but to be quite honest, I need to piss too." Alice concedes, hoping to just get it over with. She rushes into a vacant stall and shuts the door behind her. She pulls down her panties, lifts her skirt, and sits down on the toilet before letting out a forceful gush of piss. Alice lets out a moan of relief that could most definitely be heard by the guard, but she didn't care. She was in heaven right now. She peed for what felt like an eternity before she finished. As she wiped herself dry and pulled up her panties, she exited the stall to see a sight that no one would have believed if she told them. The guard was standing in front of the sink, his penis in hand, letting out a golden stream into the sink. Alice asks the man "What are you doing?!" He replies "I'm relieving myself. What does it look like?" "In the SINK???" "Oh, come on, it drains to the same place those toilets do," he says. "You know," he adds, "we Pisuarians are an open minded people, not like the rest of the world." He finishes pissing and zips up, "You'll find our way of life much more...liberating." Alice pondered for a moment, could it really be that the people here don't use public restrooms that often because they don't have the same stigma around public urination as other countries do? She had so many questions, but she decided to ask the most important one at the moment, "I forgot to ask, what is your name?" The man replies "Dimitri, pleased to meet you, eh..." "Alice," she says, "Pleased to meet you too, Dimitri." And that was the moment Alice knew she was in for an interesting trip.
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    This is my new favourite diaper video, I'm pretty sure I found it here and it had already been uploaded but I edited the two videos together into the one and converted them to mp4. We start seeing a British girl in the car not wanting to get out in the rain and saying that the rain makes her want to wee and telling us that she is about to wee with her diaper showing. After she wets she flashes her wet diaper out the window and plays with it before changing and then she shakes her old diaper on the street to show people around her.
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  3. View File Cheeky British Blonde Girl Wets Diaper In Car This is my new favourite diaper video, I'm pretty sure I found it here and it had already been uploaded but I edited the two videos together into the one and converted them to mp4. We start seeing a British girl in the car not wanting to get out in the rain and saying that the rain makes her want to wee and telling us that she is about to wee with her diaper showing. After she wets she flashes her wet diaper out the window and plays with it before changing and then she shakes her old diaper on the street to show people around her. Submitter LeakyLavender Submitted 06/09/2024 Category Female  
  4. hi all! so a year ago i went on a family trip and i pissed myself one of the days we were there. it was genuinely awful, but seeing snapchat memories from the trip made me want to experience the feeling again -- i've wet my underwear since then, but there really is nothing like wetting a pair of pants. so i decided that i would do it, and get it all on video for my owner! i won't post the videos here, but there's a picture of the aftermath. i'll DEFINITELY be doing this again soon. in lieu of a video, here is a description of the hold and the wetting! 10:00 p.m. i did a small hold in the evening, and i peed in a new pair of panties in my bathroom, just for fun. i hadn't peed in anything that color before (they're like a really light green) and wanted to see how they look wet -- turns out they go kind of transparent! after my shower, i downed my water bottle (it holds like 27oz but i dont think it was all the way full) before going to bed so i would have to go in the morning. 12:00 a.m. i meant to be asleep by that point, but it wasn't happening. my intent was to go to sleep before the water hit my bladder, but no such luck. i complained to my owner that i was squirming in bed. i feel like i was probably a 6/10. 6:00 a.m. up! not a long sleep, but i had to be up early... i live with my parents and the plan was to go out in the yard and wet before they woke up. the sun wouldn't rise for an hour and a half (i hate winter), so i had to hold it if i wanted to get a video for my owner. i got up and got ready with my wetting clothes and dry ones to change into, on the off chance my mom was up early after i wet myself. i drank my full 27oz water bottle again and had a 16oz (just about) cup of earl grey tea. once that was finished, i downed part of the water bottle but honestly idk how much. 7:00 a.m. half an hour until the sun was supposed to come up. at this point i had to go really bad, so i went to get my shoes on and get ready to go outside. it's freezing out, so i wanted to stay in as long as possible. by maybe 7:15 i was putting my shoes on. when i was tying them, i could feel the pee pushing to get out of me while i was bent over. after that, i can't stay still anymore. it's technically light out, but i said i'd hold until sunrise, and sunrise was 7:30. i paced around by the door distracting myself on my phone. 7:30 a.m. FREEDOM! i went outside and set up my phone to record myself. i knew i would have to hold for a while longer to actually get to my genuine breaking point (i held on longer than i thought possible a year ago when i had the accident -- human brains are very determined not to pee with pants on), so i just wanted to wait until i was shaking and desperate. that said, i must say i love the feeling of leaking involuntarily. so i squatted down to fiddle with my shoelaces to tease myself. i dont even think it took thirty seconds for a leak to come out. i let myself leak twice since it felt SO good. it hurts but the pleasure is unmatched. 7:45 a.m. after waiting very impatiently for the heat to turn off since the output was right next to where i was and it was SO GODDAMN LOUD, i felt like my body was finally ready to give in. i comforted myself by talking to my owner via the video -- he enjoyed my complaining and moaning and whining :3. at first, i started leaking and i couldn't even feel myself peeing, just the warmth in my jeans. i leaked like that multiple times, and after i think four minutes i let myself let go. first it spread around my ass and the back of my thighs, and then finally to the front of my jeans. i squeezed my legs together and it soaked down my legs just past my knees. it felt soooo good. peeing in your underwear is all well and good, but there's nothing better than the warm wetness spreading in a tight pair of pants 🤤 8:00 a.m. if you wet, you know how it is -- my body was telling me it was done, but i knew there was a lot more left in me. for me, if i sit or squat, my body will be tricked sufficiently to let me finish peeing. so i sat on the stairs that led up to our porch and let go. it pooled in the seat of my jeans and dripped down the front of the step i was sitting on. it felt really good wetting myself standing up, but since i was sitting my muscles were content to fully relax and let it all flood out. it was absolutely wonderful. sexual content below! 8:15 a.m. i cleaned myself up temporarily (just with a wet towel), and put on my spare clothes. i threw my soaked pants and underwear in the wash and i was going to take a shower, but i had left my bullet vibe out on my bed from last night and decided to play. unfortunately my mom was up for work (remote), so i had to wait around a bit. all the while, i was soo wet and my t dick was painfully hard just from thinking about how fucking good that just felt. 9:00 a.m. mom had a meeting, so i was left in the living room by myself. i have never in my life masturbated anywhere but my bedroom, bathroom, or the yard (only if i'm home alone), so i'm really not sure what got into me. i pulled my pants and underwear to my knees and started playing with myself with my vibrator on the couch (on the seat that only i sit in, naturally) to take a video for my owner. once i took the video i chickened out and pulled them back up, but i continued to play with the vibrator on my little hard cock. it took not even two minutes for me to cum. immediately afterwards it dawned on me what i had just done and i immediately went to take a shower LOL after that, i just went about my day as normal, although my bladder is definitely weakened! i peed three times in the following hour and i've gotten desperate pretty fast throughout the rest of today. i'm thinking about asking my owner if he might like me to wet myself again tomorrow morning >w< thanks for reading!
  5. View File Bound in the woods wetting Tied up to a tree, gagged, and hooded! I actually broke a branch struggling in my desperation but the rope was tied in multiple places.... Submitter wetboy_eefin Submitted 06/01/2024 Category Transgender (FtM)  
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    Tied up to a tree, gagged, and hooded! I actually broke a branch struggling in my desperation but the rope was tied in multiple places....
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  7. My first fic! I'm planning on turning this into an episodic series with an ensemble cast; since chapters won't necessarily be written in the order of the events depicted within, I'll include an in-story date for when the chapter takes place. Enjoy! A/N: This was inspired by a trip I took on Amtrak's Capitol Corridor a few months ago, and I made an effort to work in a mention of every station between Sacramento and Oakland (except for Emeryville, since I didn't want to interrupt the story at that point). Fellow railfans, enjoy. Chapter 1: The Trouble with Trains July 2023 Northern California shouldn’t be this hot, Marco Vigil had decided. It was well above a hundred degrees in Sacramento, a simple fact that he nevertheless couldn’t wrap his head around. He would have expected weather like this in Phoenix, or in Austin, or in Atlanta, but not in Sacramento. Marco was eager to get out of Sacramento and away from the terrible heat, but that wouldn’t happen if he missed his train, an outcome that was looking more and more probable as he rushed to get to the platform before the departure time. Marco had gone to Sacramento to visit a friend who’d moved back home for the summer. He’d lingered in the air-conditioned oasis of his living room, with the result that he was now racing through Sacramento Valley Station in a desperate attempt to make the southbound Capitol Corridor train before it pulled away from the platform. In his mad dash through the station, as he struggled to hoist his backpack over his shoulder while holding on to his phone and mostly-empty water bottle, it hadn’t even occurred to him that he’d sprinted right past the restrooms. Now he was running flat out, and he must have been quite a sight: All 5’6” of his frame was leaning into his stride, and his unkempt black hair bounced with each footfall. His eyes were narrowed and his jaw was clenched with determination as he rounded the last corner to the platform. There was the train! With one last frantic burst, he leapt into the closest car and gasped for breath. The air conditioning was so refreshing that for a moment he felt weak in the knees, but he collected himself and gulped down the rest of the water. Still panting from his mad dash, he refilled his water bottle before making his way upstairs and claiming a window seat just as the train pulled out of the station. “Welcome aboard southbound Capitol Corridor train #273, with southbound service terminating at Jack London Square in Oakland. Please have your tickets ready…” Marco put in his earbuds and relaxed, eagerly taking a few more swigs from his water bottle as he thought of the immense heat outside. It would be nearly two hours before the train got to Oakland, and then for Marco it would be longer still before he got to his destination. That’s because Marco was a student at Rockridge University in Oakland, and at this time of day the bus back to campus would probably be caught up in traffic. Marco didn’t mind; he was content to sit right there in the train, enjoying the air conditioning and rehydrating himself after a scorching hot weekend. In fact, come to think of it, his bottle was almost empty again. Time for a refill, he thought. … After the train stopped in Davis, Marco went to the café car and bought a soda, since the water still hadn’t quenched his thirst. After the train stopped in Fairfield, Marco refilled his water bottle yet again. And when the train stopped in Suisun City, Marco realized that he had to pee. Well, no matter. Marco may have been shy, but he definitely wasn’t going to wait until Oakland to relieve himself – he knew he wouldn’t be able to wait that long. The only question was what to do with his bag: Take it with him into the bathroom, or leave it on the seat? After a moment of thought, he decided to leave it. The bathroom would probably be cramped, and there were plenty of people on the coach who would notice if a would-be thief tried to make off with some dirty clothes and a toothbrush. And besides, Marco thought to himself with a smirk, what kind of idiot would steal something in between station stops? He’d be trapped on the train, and then I’d just have to track the thief down… ‘Mystery on the Capitol Corridor.’ That sounds like a good short story! By this point, he’d got to the bottom floor of the car and made his way to the bathroom. He opened the door and peered inside. He’d never been inside a train’s lavatory before, but it reminded him of the one on an airplane. It was a bit larger, and furnished with stainless steel instead of plastic, but it was still familiar. There was only one major difference that Marco discovered: He closed the door behind him, moved to lock it, and ended up gesturing ineffectively at the handle. How does it lock? The door’s handle clicked into place, but there was no obvious way to lock it. Marco prodded at a small knob next to the handle, thinking that it might be the lock, but even after twisting it, pulling it, and sliding it, he could tell the door was still unlocked. I’m an engineer. I can figure this out. The experience reminded him of trying to turn on the shower in an unfamiliar hotel room; it seemed that there was always a different sequence of levers to control water temperature, actuate the drain, and turn on the shower head. The only difference was that Marco’s current situation was a bit more stressful than trying to turn on a shower, a fact that was reflected in his tense stance as he became more and more aware of the contents of his bladder. Nervously, Marco moved away from the door and faced the toilet. Glancing over his shoulder, he unbuttoned his shorts and moved down the zipper. Best to get this over with quickly before somebody comes in. Then, as he unzipped his pants, Marco’s mind was suddenly seized by the image of another passenger opening the door and disturbing him as he did his business. Maybe he could wait until Oakland after all. He zipped his shorts back up and sighed as he returned to his seat. With his thighs pressed together, Marco prepared himself for the uncomfortable ride home. … “Attention passengers… due to an open drawbridge, we’ll be delayed for about ten minutes. Next station stop is Martinez.” As the train loitered at the foot of the bridge across the San Joaquin river, Marco knew he was in trouble. For now, the discomfort in his bladder had subsided to a dull ache, but with every small movement he felt the mass of liquid shifting inside him. There was nothing to it but to press his knees together and lean back in his seat. The train was stopped next to a stand of trees on a steep hillside. Marco found himself thinking of the last time he’d had to pee this bad, during a run in the hills above campus. It had been during the heat wave last fall, and with his class schedule leaving him no choice but to run in the afternoon, he’d kept hydrated… perhaps a bit too eagerly. Just after crossing Grizzly Peak Road he’d ducked into a stand of trees, pulled the front of his shorts down, and watered a tree. The smell of urine, sweat, and eucalyptus sap that had combined on that hillside was surprisingly agreeable, and Marco made a game of it: He stepped back and angled his penis upwards, managing to soak the bark nearly four feet above the roots. Then he stepped to the side a bit and tried to project his stream as far as he could on the downhill slope. Then he was done, and he was quite satisfied to stand there watching his puddle trickle downhill. It was the shock of his life when Marco stepped out from behind the tree and saw, not thirty feet away from him, Riley Conrad standing shirtless with his back towards him, watering his own tree. Riley Vigil, who Marco knew because they were both on Rockridge’s rocketry team… Riley Conrad, who looked pretty good without a shirt on… Riley Conrad, who was pissing on a tree. Marco fled with swift but silent footsteps and set a new record on his downhill sprint back to campus. He’d already made plans to meet Riley for lunch the next day, and when they both sat down at the restaurant Marco was so nervous that he could barely read the menu, but Riley seemed normal. Obviously he hadn’t caught Marco peeing, and he hadn’t caught Marco watching him pee. After all, it wouldn’t do to let lust or piss get in the way of what was already a good friendship. … When the train stopped in Martinez, Marco had to direct his attention towards his bladder and penis every few seconds to keep himself in control. At this point, he was filled with almost as much worry as urine, and he figured that there were only two ways that his situation could get worse. The first way was that somebody would sit next to him. The second way was that she was wearing a Rockridge University t-shirt. “Oh, you’re another Rockridge student?” she asked. Marco tried to make himself look less tense. “How did you know?” “Water bottle.” Marco looked at his bottle, which he had purchased from the student store. It had the university seal printed on the side. “What’s your name?” Marco asked. “Elizabeth.” “Marco.” Elizabeth was wearing athletic shorts, a tank top, and sandals, and she had shoulder-length brown hair. Marco thought she looked familiar in a vague sort of way, as if they’d crossed paths on campus a few times before. As they talked some more, Marco learned that Elizabeth was a fellow sophomore, studying physics. He told her that he was majoring in mechanical engineering. Marco tried not to squirm in his seat, but with Elizabeth sitting next to him all he could do was sit and suffer as he tried to keep his pants dry. Luckily, the conversation was distracting him a bit; the train was now rolling through Richmond, with the factories and railyards of the East Bay moving outside the windows. Elizabeth interrupted herself to point out the window. “Look, you can see the Golden Gate Bridge.” Marco turned in his seat to see that, yes, in between the treetops, he could see the distant San Francisco skyline and the bridge off in the distance. “You know,” Elizabeth said, “I have kind of a funny story about the bridge… A few weeks ago I had a friend visit from out of town. She’s a transfer student who’ll be starting at Rockridge next fall, so she wanted me to shower her around. We went into the city, and one of the things she wanted to do was walk the length of the bridge, all the way from San Francisco to Marin. I’d never done it before either so we went across the bay and stopped in San Francisco for a coffee before heading to the bridge. Of course, it was a hot day, so I was also drinking lots of water… I didn’t realize there was a bathroom in the visitor center on the San Francisco side, so we just started walking across.” Marco stared at her. “That’s… interesting…” He shifted his legs around some more. The train was making a stop in Berkeley, and as the people passed by in the aisle he tried to lean forward as casually as he could and crossed his arms over his thighs. His new hunched-up position took some pressure off his bladder, but he couldn’t think of a way to change the subject. He really wanted to change the subject. And he really, really wanted to pee. “Anyway, all that ‘hydration’ was catching up to me. I had no idea how long the bridge was, so by the time we were halfway across I had to piss bad. It was getting hard to walk. So you know what I did? I walked up to the railing, pulled down the waistband of my shorts a few inches, and got my underwear out of the way.” “But what about the people?” Marco blurted. Elizabeth laughed. “What people? Tourists don’t go that far out onto the bridge, and the bike path was on the other side. And I was hidden in an alcove behind one of the support towers; from the road, none of the drivers could see me pissing off the side of the Golden Gate Bridge.. Oh, it was great. I tell you, when you have to go that bad, it feels so good to just let go of your inhibitions and take an amazing leak.” “Yeah.” Marco winced. “That does sound nice.” “Of course, some people are more timid. I mean, my friend also clearly had to go when we were walking the bridge, but she didn’t want to join me when I pissed over the side. She managed to wait until we found some bushes on the Marin side of the bridge. She gave them a good watering!” Marco just crossed his legs again as the train rolled south. … Marco knew he was in trouble. His legs bounced. He resisted the urge to grab himself as he twisted in his seat. Finally, he grabbed his legs and pulled his knees up to his chest, scrunching himself into a ball. His only consolation was that Elizabeth didn’t comment on his apparent desperation; if she had, he might have died of embarrassment. Her silence allowed Marco to pretend that she thought he was just trying to find a comfortable sitting position after spending nearly two hours on the train. Elizabeth was telling him about her work in Rockridge’s Turbulent Flow Lab. He didn’t understand fluid mechanics that well, but she told him that her work could have engineering applications for nozzle design. She even offered to help Marco get a position in the lab, since they’d probably need help from an engineer for their upcoming experiments. However, he declined, saying that he was more interested in robotics and aerospace engineering. And after being drawn in to such an interesting conversation, Marco was shocked to feel the train slowing down as it pulled into the station in Oakland. Finally! He grabbed his bag and stood up – and that made him realize that he truly was on the verge of wetting himself. “Will I see you on the bus back to Rockridge?” Elizabeth asked. “I don’t think so,” Marco replied hesitantly. “I have, uh… errands to run downtown.” Elizabeth smiled. “If you say so.” She saw right through the lie, but she pretended to believe Marco because it seemed important to him that nobody would find out how badly he needed to relieve himself. Honestly, she thought, if I had to go that badly I’d find some quiet alley to squat in as soon as I got off the train. She also rose from her seat to disembark, but Marco was already gone, sprinting down the stairs and onto the platform with stiff legs. With a stiff gait, he made his way towards the station building, devoting all of his energy towards holding his it in. Hobbling across the lobby, he spotted the door to the men’s room, and- No! Locked! Marco was could have cried in frustration. His face was red and he was sweating with the effort of trying not to wet his pants. He dashed out onto the street, and saw the taillights of the Rockridge shuttle bus as it pulled away from the station. “Shit!” He’d have to wait another thirty minutes for the next bus back to Rockridge. Naively, he thought for a moment that he could wait that long, but the brief lapse of concentration to check the bus schedule on his phone took its toll. Marco felt a brief spurt of urine leak out of him and soak into his underwear. No, it was clear that he wouldn’t be able to wait. Marco had been desperate before, but he’d never been so close to wetting himself that he started leaking. Out of options, he ran for the closest secluded place he could find, a mostly-empty parking garage next to the station. Ducking past the toll booth, Marco ran into a quiet corner of the station. He found a bus dropoff lane that had clearly fallen into disuse; it was separated from the rest of the garage by a wall, and the chances were low that anybody else would cross his path while he was pissing a river. Nervously, Marco walked over to a good spot with a support column shielding him from the left and a drain on the right that would hopefully keep too large a puddle from building up. Now all he had to do was unzip, pull himself out, and go. But Marco couldn’t do it; he couldn’t stop thinking about his encounter with Riley in the hills above campus, and how embarrassing it had been to nearly be discovered. Although there had been a few desperate times in Marco’s life where he’d had no problem watering a tree or a bush, he’d avoided peeing outside since the incident with Riley last fall. And now he was in a built-up environment, not out in nature like the previous times he hadn’t been able to wait for a bathroom. Pissing here seemed like an impossible task. But all of those concerns were pushed aside by Marco’s intense desperation and a desire to salvage his dry shorts. If relieving himself here was difficult, then wetting himself was unthinkable. Steeling his nerve, Marco unzipped his shorts, pulled his underwear waistband down, and gripped his penis in his right hand. He aimed at the wall, and immediately a torrent burst forth from him. Marco was standing less than two feet from the wall, but in that moment he was sure that his stream could have traveled three times that distance, and the pressure caused a few spray drops to ricochet back onto his ankles. That didn’t bother him at all; the feeling of relieving himself after putting it off for far too long was intoxicating. Even though Marco fought the urge to close his eyes so that he could keep glancing around for passersby, for the most part he didn’t have a care in the world as he took his badly-needed piss. In his entire life, Marco had only ever peed in three places before: In a bathroom, onto a tree, and onto dirt. Concrete was new to him, and he was surprised by how quickly his stream flowed down the wall and into the drain. As it fell into the drain, it made a gurgling sound; the sound amused Marco, and he wondered how long he’d be able to keep it up. He had already passed twenty seconds, and he showed no signs of slowing yet. Moving his right hand, Marco began to idly move his stream back and forth against the wall, settling on a position that provided a bit more space between his foot and the steady trickle running into the drain. His small accomplishment made him smile; it wasn’t a wide grin that crossed his face, but rather the mellow expression of relief and bliss. So far, Marco thought that his first urban piss was going quite well. Maybe he didn’t have anything to worry about after all. In fact, maybe he’d even try it again sometime. On a few occasions over the last few weeks, Marco had missed his bus and been stranded in the remote corner of Oakland where he worked as an intern at an engineering firm. Since Marco tended to drink a lot of water during the workday, after waiting at the bus stop for a few minutes he’d have a distinct urge to go. His pride refused to let him walk back to the office just to use the bathroom – after all what if somebody saw him? – but the industrial side of town wasn’t well-served by transit, and after waiting half an hour for the next bus he’d be quite uncomfortable. He always made it home before it became a true emergency, but next time maybe he’d just find a spot behind an abandoned warehouse and water the plants. As he was lost in thought, Marco didn’t pay much attention as his stream started to lose power. Another ten seconds or so, and he’d be finished, with an impressive damp mark on the wall and a puddle of urine slowly flowing into the drain. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw somebody walking towards him. Marco’s good mood vanished in an instant. He couldn’t possibly let anybody see him like this! With lightning speed, he tucked his penis back into his underwear and zipped his shorts up. Unfortunately, after being lost in relief, he wasn’t able to stop his stream until a few seconds after fastening his pants, and he ended up with a small but noticeable damp patch on the front of his shorts. With no time to worry about that, he bolted for the nearest exit, which happened to take him next to the person he’d seen coming his way. The person was Elizabeth, and she waved. Marco saw her eyes move downwards, just for an instant, and he knew that he’d been caught. He’d had an accident, and Elizabeth had seen it. Marco was overcome with embarrassment, and he instinctively turned to face away from her. And then, instinctually, he started running, sprinting back out onto the street and leaving the parking garage behind. He’d see Elizabeth again on the bus back to campus, but for now he just needed to be alone.
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  12. From the album: Bomb's almost sfw desperation / wetting comics

    A commission for WetterMesser: Sarai, as her superhero identity (The Crimson Cadet) fighting Humilia (her arch nemesis): In the first panel, Sarai would see Humilia causing some trouble (making a crowd of women pee their pants with her powers). In the second panel, Sarai is dodging blasts from Humilia with her super speed. In the third panel, she would punch Humilia in the bladder, causing her to wet herself. In the fourth panel, we would see Sarai being interviewed by a TV news crew about saving the day where she is visibly desperate to pee and has a bladder bulge, Humilia would be in a hanging wedgie by her underwear from a lamppost in the background with her hands handcuffed behind her back and a car hanging from her legs by a rope, weighing her down. In the last panel, Sarai would totally flood her suit on live TV and Humilia would be smiling, still in her wedgie. Finished November 21 of 2023.
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    Shoka

    From the album: Bomb's almost sfw desperation / wetting comics

    A commission for FilthyPhoenix: A comic in which Shoka, from the videogame “Neo: The world ends with you” wets herself in an alley, but instead of being embarrassed, she's making a show of it. If you wonder about the werid way the panel divisions were made this time it's because I was trying to replicate the style of the game itself, not sure how good of a job I did. Finished May 9 2022.
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    Judy Hopps

    From the album: Bomb's almost sfw extreme desperation comics

    Number 2 of a 4 comic commission for IcyMcSpicy2662 Judy Hopps (Zootpia) in her cop uniform about to burst with an extreme bladder bulge while she is with Nick Wilde (also from Zootopia), then she suddenly drops her pants and starts peeing. “I’d like it if you could make her stream as long and hard as possible, I personally love it when a person gushes like a fire hose. Maybe you could change the position Judy gets in before she bursts into one where she is leaning back, which causes her stream to shoot upwards” All 4 comics collectively finished June 18 of 2023
  15. From the album: Bomb's almost sfw extreme desperation comics

    Number 1 of a 4 comic commission for IcyMcSpicy2662 An inkling girl is in the middle of a Turf War, absolutely bursting, seconds to peeing herself (with a big bladder bulge). She decides she can’t wait anymore and runs to a corner of the arena so she can’t be seen by the other inklings and relieves herself (with a strong stream). She thinks she got away with it, but after the Turf War is over, the other inklings notice a massive puddle in one of the corners and notice it’s not the same color as either team. (Character aged up though it may be hard to tell since from what I can see adult Inklings aren't much different from kid ones) All 4 comics collectively finished June 18 of 2023.
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    Girl (Part 1)

    From the album: Bomb's almost sfw extreme desperation comics

    Number 1 of a 4 comic commission for IcyMcSpicy2662 An inkling girl is in the middle of a Turf War, absolutely bursting, seconds to peeing herself (with a big bladder bulge). She decides she can’t wait anymore and runs to a corner of the arena so she can’t be seen by the other inklings and relieves herself (with a strong stream). She thinks she got away with it, but after the Turf War is over, the other inklings notice a massive puddle in one of the corners and notice it’s not the same color as either team. (Character aged up though it may be hard to tell since from what I can see adult Inklings aren't much different from kid ones) All 4 comics collectively finished June 18 of 2023
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    Annie

    From the album: Bomb's almost sfw desperation / wetting drawings

    A commissions for LifeIsStrange Annie from Duncanville wetting herself in track and field shorts. Finished January 11 2023
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    Tharja

    From the album: Bomb's almost sfw desperation / wetting drawings

    A commission for Bucketman: Tharja, from Fire Emblem (specifically the recently added outfit on Fire Emblem Heroes) wetting herself with her back against a wall but seemingly enjoying it. Also of interest there is a view of the clothes wetting from the back included. Finished May 14 2022.
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    BarbaraGordon

    From the album: Bomb's almost sfw desperation / wetting drawings

    A commission for LifeIsStrange Barbara Gordon (or Batgirl) from the movie The Killing Joke wetting herself. The scene from which I was given refrence t do this took place in the night so I took it as a chance to practice low light settings. Finished May 23 2022.
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