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  1. So we had a 2023 post to chronicle us who bedwet for real. Our accidents, experiances, tips, funny stories and all that goes along with being an adult bedwetter. So lets start a new one for 2024!!! I'll go first, so far I have been dry in 2024, but then it is only January 1. How about you? Did you bedwet on Jan 1 or did you wake dry too? Talk about your first bedwetting incident of 2024, as true bedwetters we all know it is not a question of If we will bedwet, more a a question of when will our first bedwetting of 2024 happen. Dry Guy 2024 here.... so far.
  2. View File Pj wetting Custom request~ sweetie who ordered wanted to share. So uploading ^_^ Submitter Disneybaby65 Submitted 03/18/2024 Category Female  
  3. Emma and Grace each crawled into their sleeping bags. They had spent the previous two weeks as leaders at a kids camp, both were really glad to get some time to themselves. They knew the week was going to be tough and planned a few days in a glamping pod afterwards to relax and just have time to themselves. It didn't take long before they were both asleep, their weary, aching minds and bodies glad of the rest. Unfortunately, it also wasn't long before they were both awake. Emma was lying awake silently resting. Grace was wide awake and needed to pee but stayed still and silent. Emma was lying on her side curled up in a fetal position, one hand under her chin in a fist. Moving slowly Emma straightened her wrist, uncurled her fingers and slipped her thumb into her mouth. Gently closing her eyes and slowly taking a big breath through her nose. She was very careful to move slowly so Grace wouldn't know she was awake. Grace was lying on her back enveloped in her sleeping bag. Her bladder was full and keeping her awake but she really didn't want to move. Carefully she looked over at Emma, seeing she was curled up facing away from her and fast asleep. Grace felt mischievous and the thought of peeing in her sleeping bag wouldn't budge. Being very careful not to wake Emma or even show any indications she was awake in case Emma suddenly woke up, Grace shifted weight off her bum and onto her back and ankles. Once she was in position Grace glanced over at Emma and listened hard, no movement and the only noise was her heartbeat in her ears. Gently closing her eyes and forcing her muscles to relax, instantly Grace felt a warm wet spreading between her legs. Sucking her lips in relishing the feeling of relief and trying to keep silent, she steadied the flow. Her pj shorts did an ok job at absorbing the pee but there was alot more to come. As Grace let out a steady flow it felt as if a single drop was running down her bum, gliding between her cheeks until it hit the waistband of her shorts, where the warmth spread out across her bum. The feeling was too much and Grace let out a few gasps feeling her bladder empty and the warm, wet spread around her. Once Grace was empty, and rather exhausted, she lowered herself back onto her bottom, closed her eyes and was not long before she was fast asleep.
  4. Alright last post of the day before I get in trouble 😂 Also sorry if this video is cut short, I'm a bit new to recording desperation and get a bit pee shy! Tried my hardest for y'all 😭 InShot_20240318_183459779.mp4 Enjoy (?) 🩷
  5. Grace was visiting Emma at uni over Christmas as both their families had opted to go overseas for a hotter holiday. Emma couldn't due to uni deadlines in January so Grace had chosen to keep her company and work remotely over the Christmas period. The girls had a hugely productive day in the library and had returned to Emma's dorm room for the night. It was probably about 10:30ish by the time they stumbled through the door with all their stuff. They were shattered and opted to just head straight to bed. They both changed into their Pjs careful not to see one another, Emma was very shy about her body, Grace was definitely not but knew Emma would be uncomfortable if flesh was on show. It was cold so long PJ's were not a burden, Grace may have objected in the height of summer. Emma was wearing a loose, very baggy Mini Mouse top and long, baggy SpongeBob pj bottoms. Grace donned a slightly too small Pokémon t-shirt and long, Barbie pj bottoms. Commenting on how cute the other looked and tying back each others hair in turn. They brushed their teeth in the sink in the room and curled up into bed facing each other and drifted off to sleep. Grace awoke, what seemed like 5 minutes later, to thudding, banging shouting and maniacal laughing. Under the duvet she reached for Emma's hand and shuffled closer, scared of what was going on. Emma, also woken up by the commotion, gladly recieved her friend's hug. Emma looked scared at Grace and said "Fudge, I thought they'd gone home" Grace looked quizzical as Emma answered the unspoken question "these dickhead boys, every week they're drunk, drugged up and generally terrorise the building. They won't get through the door so we are safe but I hate it" Grace felt more at ease knowing what it was but Emma was on edge. Grace tried to distract Emma by talking about other topics chiefly her brother, who Emma has a crush on, and who liked Emma. The families had known each other forever, quite literally in Grace and Emma's case, so going out with Grace's brother on a date took guts, and was not a simple matter for Emma. Another ruckus outside and a bang on the door caused the girls to jump. Fortunately it was only someone hitting the door as the stumbled down the corridor. Grace dropped her head into the pillowed and sighed "Em, I really need to pee, but don't want to go out there" Emma felt the pressure of her own bladder too, was about to object unlocking the door, but Grace continued "could I use the sink?" Emma shock her head, puzzling Grace, as they'd gone in sinks before, saying "fraid not, it's really high and nothing around it to support on". Grace looked at the sink through the dark, it was oddly high and as Emma said very stand alone. Emma continued "think they did that to stop people using them for that." Eyeing around the room for other ideas, Grace noticed everything was fitted and fixed, even the bin was built into the desk. She was bursting now, said "Em, we either risk going out or it's kinda the bed" looking her friend urgently in the eye. Emma replied hesitantly, turning serious "Ace, there is another option but it's a secret so please don't tell" Grace felt some desperation give way to curiosity and watched as Emma threw back the covers, turn on her nightlight, squat down reaching under the bed. Evidently having retrieved what she wanted put her head over the bed, whispered "I've had this for years and your the only one who knows" there was a pleading, scared tone to her voice. She pulled out a pale yellow, bowl like seat, with a printed sticker of Whinny the Pooh characters on the front and placed it on the floor in the soft blue light that just illuminated the room. It took Grace a second to work out what Emma had produced and was sitting next to her on the floor. It then hit her, she gasped shuffled so they were face to face, Emma staring at her but Grace's eyes on the object "is that a child's potty?" she whisper shouted, continuing before an answer "you use it?" calming her whisper, now laced with a slightly impressed undertone. Emma just nodded, eyes still wide with fear of her friend's reaction. Grace now whispered softly and excited "that's brilliant. And adorable" finally catching Emma's eye and smiling. Emma visibly relaxed abit at the acceptance of her darkest secret but still feeling her heart pounding. Grace swings her legs over the side of the bed "got a hundred questions but I really gotta go, so how..." she stops clearly hit by a thought "assuming you're alright for me to use it?" she asks really hopefully. Emma was slightly taken aback by the question, why else would she have shown it, nods her head "yeah course" looking at Grace clearly puzzled. Grace continued "great, how do you sit on it?" studying it closely. Emma chuckled "it's bigger than you think but you sort of straddle it on your knees, when you're done, empty and rinse it in the sink" backing away from it slightly and gesturing with her hands, using herself as an example. "Ok" Grace stands up determined, dropping her bottoms to the floor. Emma relocates to on top of the bed, embarrassed about seeing her best friend naked form the waist down. Grace was very different to Emma, she seemed more open, fleshy and raw down there. There was also an odd tanned area around the openings, like it had been expertly sprayed, also tell tale stubble spots where Grace had removed her hair. Emma suddenly double blinked as if to stop herself looking at what she saw. Grace got on her knees as Emma showed and nestled herself around the pee guard, which now hid her private parts. Grace looked up at Emma as if to confirm the position, Emma smiled in response and nodded. Grace said "it's actually quite a good fit and oddly comfy" Emma just nodded and smiled, pleased her best friend was enjoying the experience. With the position being quite a natural one Grace had no trouble letting go and the room was filled with a trickling sound. She was abit nervous and held back from peeing full force. A calm descended as Grace peed, casually looking around, feeling an innocence and peace. It was oddly humbling being so low and peeing, looking up at everything as if you where small. Grace, wasn't particularly tall though, standing at 5'5", long ginger hair, she had some hips but not wide, her tummy was flat, not muscular but strong. Her eyes met Emma's who was diligently watching and the pair smiled at each other as the trickling stopped. Grace gave a big grin pulled her neck into her shoulders and giggled "I just went potty" causing them both to giggle. Emma replied with a beaming smile "empty it coz I gotta go potty too" indicating towards the sink with her head. Grace goes to move but sits back down "You got something to wipe with?" Emma gives a little snort at her forgetfulness, reaches under the bed and pulls out a pack of wet wipes "there ya go". Grace takes one out and wipes herself front to back with a satisfied flick. Scrunching the wipe in her hand picks up the potty, now with an amount of semi yellowish pee in, noting to herself she must be abit dehydrated. Emma spots that too and says "there's a glass by the sink if you want some water". Grace pours her pee down the sink, clocking the glass. Rinses out the potty and puts it back, throwing the wet wipe in the bin. Emma hops off the bed as Grace fills the glass with water. Drops her pj bottoms on top of Grace's, her top still protecting her modesty, kneels down and straddles the potty without any real thought. Grace had downed the glass and refilled it, plopping herself down on the bed, her voice broke the quiet and asked softly "Em, can I see?" motioning for her to lift her top. Emma looked up with pleading eyes, and gingerly wrapped her arms around her tummy. Grace smiled sweetly at her friend and sat on the floor facing her, legs crossed completely exposing herself. Emma looked away bashfully but Grace took her hands causing the their eyes to meet. Grace spoke gently but firmly "Em, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, you're beautiful and it's just us" noting the rukus outside had stopped "I'm not going to tease you, bully you or tell anyone. Just want you to be comfortable with your body" Emma had suffered at the hands of bullies, boys and girls, throughout their time at school, leaving Emma very shy and self conscious. Grace says "it's ok" and takes off her top, throwing it on top of their bottoms. Her C cup boobs wobbled slightly as she threw but quickly settled back into place, their curvature created a slight shadow amplifying them, her nipples soft but still a prominent dark pink on the surrounding milky white flesh. Grace slowly started lifting Emma's top, Emma gave way and removed it herself, untangling it from her brown shoulder length pony tail and throwing it on the pile of PJ's. Her boobs completely unmoved by the throw, they were firm A cup bumps, her nipples soft and pale, almost blending in without notice to her freckly skin. Her tummy was flat and strong like Grace's. She barely had any hips but her legs were very strong from years of running and hiking. Her private parts remained so, hiden behind the pee guard of the potty. Grace took Emma's hand and outstretched her arms "Em, you're gorgeous" letting out in a squeaky whisper "I mean it, hot diggerty girl" they both giggled. Emma pulled her arms back in and Grace returned to the top of the bed lying on her tummy. Emma blushing, whispered "thank you" looking down, causing Grace's gaze to follow a familiar trickling noise filled the silence. Emma sighed loudly with relief as Grace watched from the vantage point on the bed. Emma, still peeing, asks "you said you had questions?" Grace nodded enthusiasticly replying "Yes, so many. How long have you used this, what made you get it, do you use it all the time, any other secrets or habits?" Emma beckoned Grace to slow down replying "it's mine from when I was a toddler, no other secrets, this is as dark, and interesting, as I get" Emma chuckles at that realisation "the when will have to wait" pointing down indicating the trickling had stopped. Taking a wet wipe Emma wipes from front to back, folding it up putting it on the floor. Emma lifts her bum off the potty, exposing herself fully. She was formed into a perfectly curved mound, there wasn't a hint of any hair, the only break in the skin was the small, crack, between symmetrical, white, slightly plump, cheek like features. Grace's eyes were transfixed as Emma stood up, she whispered "Wow you're..." indicating between Emma's legs "it's amazing" Emma stopped, crossing her legs "please don't comment on my front bum" Grace apologised but smiled as she'd not heard it referred to that in forever but it described it perfectly "just one more, how d'you get so hairless?". Emma uncrossed her legs answering "oh I got it all Lasered off in year 10", Grace rocked her head understanding the answer. Emma picked up the potty, her pee was very yellow, but she'd gone alot more than Grace had. She tipped the contents into the sink and rinsed it out. She slid it under the bed, threw the wet wipe in the bin and hopped back into the bed. They through the covers back over them, Grace rolled to face Emma saying "so, when, how long have you been going potty?" Emma chuckled replying "ok, so when I moved and I got my loft room. A few weeks later I found it in the attic, in an unopened box. I hated going down those very creeky, lethal stairs, in the middle of the night to pee. So sort of hid it in the closet and started using it" she was blushing. Grace pressed on "so do you use it all the time or just nights?" Emma took a second, she was enjoying Grace's curiosity and it was calming just chatting and both of them naked, finally confirming "whenever I don't want to leave the room, yeah" Grace pauses to think if she wants to ask the next question but asks "you just pee in it?" Emma gasped thinking about the one time she pooped in it and had mushed her poop down the plug hole, wincing at the memory of the smell. She replied truthfully "once I pooped, it was pretty icky and the smell was foul" though suddenly she was up for trying it again. Emma leaned over and drank from a cup of juice she kept topped up on her nightstand. Suddenly there was shouting in the hallway outside, causing both girls to jump and huddle together under the covers. The shouting continued and both girls drifted off to sleep.
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  7. Chapter 1: This can't be real "Ashley, did you remember to pack the camera for your sister?" Steve yelled while adding things to their car for their road trip. "Got it!" Ashley called back, lugging a heavy suitcase towards the car. She had packed meticulously, ensuring they had everything they needed for their week-long getaway. As she approached the car, she noticed Steve struggling with a large cooler. "Let me help you with that," she said, setting down the suitcase and moving to assist him. Together, they managed to load the cooler into the trunk, making space for the rest of their luggage. "Thanks, Ash," Steve said, wiping sweat from his brow. "I don't know what I'd do without you." Ashley smiled, feeling a warm sense of contentment. She loved moments like these, simple and mundane yet filled with a sense of togetherness. As they finished loading the car, Ashley glanced at the time. "We should get going if we want to make it to Sarah's before dark," she said, referring to her sister. "She's expecting us to drop off the camera today." Steve nodded, closing the trunk. "Let's hit the road, then. I can't wait to get to the cabin and relax." With everything packed and ready, they climbed into the car, the engine roaring to life as Steve turned the key. As they drove off, the sun shining brightly overhead, Ashley couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. It was their 4th year anniversary of dating each other. She was confident he was going to propose while out at the cabin. As they left the city, traffic grew heavier, and Steve, always the impatient one, decided to take a detour through the backroads to avoid the congestion. The scenic route wound through the mountains, offering breathtaking views of the rugged landscape. "Steve, do you know where we are going? We've never gone this way before to visit my sister." Ashley asked concerned they were going to be late. "Don't worry about it; the road has to connect at some point," he said nonchalantly. "If you say so," she replied, pulling out her phone. "Hey Sarah, we're going to be late. Steve is taking a new road this time. He's being his "adorable" self and refusing to listen to the GPS or his navigator, lol," Ashley texted her sister. Hours had gone by at this point, as they ascended higher into the mountains, their cell signal began to fade, eventually disappearing altogether. "I think we should turn back Steve," Ashley told him, concerned they might have gone too far without cell service. It's already been an hour since the last time she could do anything on her phone. Despite Ashley's protests, Steve assured her that they would soon find their way back to civilization. However, his optimism dwindled as the sun began to set, casting long shadows over the desolate road. With no cell service and no GPS to guide them. Steve admitted defeat. "Okay, maybe you're right. I'll stop at the next gas station or something and ask for directions." "Or, you know we could turn around?" "How? This road isn't wide enough for me to do that." They continued down the desolate road in silence; their nerves grew with each passing minute without an opportunity to turn back around. The fading light of dusk painted the landscape in eerie shadows, heightening their sense of isolation. Suddenly, with a sputter, their car lurched to a halt, billowing smoke from beneath the hood. Steve's heart sank as he stared at the dashboard, hoping for some sign of life from the engine. Only to see the check engine light and the red lining of the temperature gauge. The silence that followed was deafening. Ashley unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out of the car, stretching her legs and taking in their surroundings. She let out a frustrated sigh, her fingers tapping anxiously on her phone, now displaying a bleak "No Service" message. "We should start walking," Steve said, forcing confidence into his voice as he opened the car door and stepped out onto the gravel shoulder. "Maybe there's a gas station or a house nearby where we can ask for help." Ashley nodded, though her eyes betrayed her growing unease. They began to walk up the road, the fading light casting long shadows ahead of them. The air was thick with the scent of pine trees and the distant hum of crickets. After what felt like an eternity, they came across an old, abandoned house nestled among the trees. The windows were boarded up, and the front porch sagged under the weight of neglect. Moss and leaflitter had overcome the roof nearly entirely. Ivy stretched up one side of the house threatening to overtake the decrepit structure. Steve hesitated, looking at the house and the setting sun, a sense of foreboding settling over him like a shroud. "We should keep going," he suggested, his voice tight with unease. Ashley hesitated an urgency in her bladder demanding her attention. "I have to go," she whispered, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "And it's getting dark. We'll just go in, use the bathroom, and leave." Reluctantly, Steve nodded, his stomach churning with apprehension as they approached the crumbling porch. Couldn't she just go by a bush? The door creaked open with a rusty groan, revealing a dimly lit interior choked with dust and cobwebs. As they stepped inside, a chill wind whispered through the empty rooms, sending shivers down their spines. Suddenly, the door behind them slammed shut. WHAM Ashley and Steve both jumped at the loud noise, turning to see the door closed. Steve nervously scanned the dimly lit interior, his hand instinctively reaching for Ashley's. "Must've been some strong wind," he muttered, trying to rationalize the sudden slamming of the door. Ashley nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to suppress the rising panic. "Yeah, let's just find the bathroom and get out of here," she agreed, her voice trembling slightly. Standing in the hallway, their senses were on high alert, every creak and groan of the old house setting their nerves on edge. Ashley was about to take another step down the hallway when a sudden movement caught her eye. Turning towards the source of the disturbance, she froze in terror as a figure emerged from the shadows—a grotesque, life-sized mannequin with hollow eyes and a frozen smile. "Welcome, little ones," it cooed, its voice like nails on a chalkboard. "It's time to play!" Steve and Ashley's hearts pounded in their chests as the figure began charging towards them frantically. Waving its arms about wildly. They froze on the spot, their minds unable to comprehend the surreal situation unfolding before them. Closing their eyes, they braced themselves for the inevitable. Suddenly, the mannequin's voice softened, sending a chill down their spines. "Uh-oh, looks like someone snuck their way out of the playroom," it said, its tone almost playful. "You two should know better. You wouldn't want to get in trouble, now would we?" Its smile widened to an unnatural length. Confused, Steve and Ashley cautiously opened their eyes. To their astonishment, the mannequin now loomed large before them, towering over them like a giant. Its appearance had changed. It was no longer grotesque. Instead, it looked more like a middle-aged woman from the 60s. But it wasn't just her; the entire house had transformed, everything around them appearing larger than life. They were no longer their adult selves but had shrunk down to the size of toddlers, surrounded by oversized furniture and toys. Steve and Ashley blinked in disbelief, trying to make sense of their surreal surroundings. They realized that the abandoned house had undergone a dramatic transformation. What was once a decrepit, abandoned building now appeared pristine and inviting, as if frozen in time from its heyday as a bustling daycare center. The walls were painted in bright, cheerful colors and adorned with whimsical murals of smiling animals and playful children. Sunshine streamed in through large windows, casting warm, golden rays across the room, nothing like the outside they had just come from. Toys were neatly arranged in colorful bins, and child-sized furniture dotted the space. There was a cubby system across from the stairs in front of them, where kids hung their coats and placed their shoes. But despite the seemingly idyllic atmosphere, a sense of unease lingered in the air. The silence that filled the room was heavy with the weight of the unknown, and a creeping sense of dread clawed at the edges of their consciousness. "What... what's happening?" Ashley whispered, her voice barely above a breath as she clung to Steve's hand, her eyes wide with fear. Steve shook his head, his mind reeling with disbelief. "I-I don't know," he admitted, his voice tinged with uncertainty and fear."This can't be real." The mannequin chuckled, its voice echoing through the room. "Oh, but it is my dears," it said, its eyes gleaming with an eerie light as its face switched in and out from the pristine woman to its grotesque state. "You're here to play, just like all the other little ones who came before you." As the realization of their predicament sank in, Ashley and Steve exchanged a terrified glance, their hearts pounding in their chests. They turned towards the door, desperate to escape, but to their horror, they found that the once easily reachable doorknob was now far beyond their grasp, towering above them like a monument to their helplessness. "We need to get out of here," Ashley cried, her voice tinged with panic as she tugged futilely at the door. "This can't be happening." Steve's mind raced, trying to make sense of their surreal situation. "There's no way out," his voice trembling with fear as he scanned the room for an escape route. The mannequin's voice cut through the air, sending a chill down their spines. "I'm afraid leaving is not an option, my dears," it said, its tone eerily calm. "You see, you're here to play, and play you shall." Steve and Ashley turned towards the mannequin, their eyes wide with fear and their backs pressed up against the door. It approached them, its towering figure casting a long shadow over them. Ashley's heart sank as she felt a warm trickle down her leg, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized she was wetting her pants in fear. The mannequin chuckled, its voice echoing through the room. "Looks like someone had an accident," it said, its eyes gleaming with an unsettling light. "No matter, we'll get you cleaned up in no time." With a swift motion, the mannequin scooped up Steve and Ashley in its enormous arms, carrying them away from the door and up the stairs into the daycare. Steve and Ashley struggled against its grip, but it was no use. They were at the mercy of the supernatural force that held them captive. As they were carried through the daycare, they passed by a room with empty cribs and playpens, their surroundings a surreal mix of childhood innocence and eerie abandonment. The mannequin brought them to a brightly lit room filled with changing tables and stacks of diapers, a hint to their new reality. "Now, now, little ones," the mannequin cooed, placing them on the changing tables. "Let's get you cleaned up and ready for playtime." Steve and Ashley exchanged a terrified glance, their minds reeling with fear and confusion. How had they ended up in this nightmare? And more importantly, was there a way out?
  8. Hello! I’m going to try my hand at this again. I’ll learn more on what to do as this goes on and get better. Hopefully it goes well! First we need to chose a guy: Tommy- Tommy is your average male young adult. He is not shy but not vocal either. Tommy has long brown hair. Josh- Josh is a body builder with tons of muscles. He is known to be a tough and strong guy. He is always very vocal and has short black hair. Next we got to choose an outfit: Undies: A) Briefs B) Boxers Pants: A) Jeans B) Shorts C) Pajamas Let’s choose! (Ex: Josh, A, A)
  9. I'm doing a hold. I'm about at a 5/10. Gonna see how long I can wait. I'm drinking iced tea and just had 32 ounces. Gonna get another 32 and work on drinking it. Hoping for rapid desperation. Brought a pitcher of water to my room. :)
  10. Just bored and haven’t been on the sight much, anyone don’t to chat or have a contest?
  11. plz sent me this vid i love it so much
  12. Considering I’ve spent the last week of my vacation in diapers exclusively it’s been a bit since I’ve wet the bed. I never really was a bedwetter but I’ve found in recent years that I just love all the sounds and sensations of doing it. The way the warmth spreads, wrapping around me like a warm cozy embrace, the hissing, everything about it is just amazing. Yesterday I was out and about so I spent the day in Goodnites rather than a diaper like I have been and out pure convenience I slipped out of my soaked pullup and into a dry one before bed. Unsurprisingly I ended up leaking a bit at some point and awoke to an ever so slightly damp spot on my pants and a mostly dried pee spot on my sheets and mattress pad. I stripped off my soaked goodnite and threw it in the trash next to my bed and pulled my warm, comfy, mostly dry sweats back up. About 45 minutes later as I was getting ready to get up I realized I need to go. Considering my pants and bedding already smell a bit like pee and need washing anyways I figured why even get up? I’ll just go right here! So I grabbed my phone and did just that 😊 I was soon greeted with all the warm sensations and sounds I’ve missed so much having been in diapers. As I lay here typing this I’m relaxing once again and letting go, feeling the warmth spread to new places this time and thinking that maybe it’s about time I get up, get into a diaper and wash my bedding.... FullSizeRender.mov
  13. When your punishment is diapers, might as well use them. That's my philosophy at least! Usually, I'll have wet my diaper about two to three times before I change it. Well last night I didn't get that option. I had put on pajama pants over my diaper, just in case someone saw me through the window. I had already wet my diaper twice before bed since putting it on yesterday afternoon, and honestly I thought I would be fine. As I was about to fall asleep, I had a strong urge to pee, I was comfortable and didn't want to get up, so I just relaxed into the pleasuring feeling of releasing a full bladder into my already soggy diaper. Surprisingly, my diaper didn't leak at all after that flood and I relaxed and fell asleep to the warm puddle I made in my diaper that pooled under my ass. When I woke up, I really had to pee again. I had drank a really big glass of tea before bed, and was feeling the effects. I laid there with my eyes closed and just let go. My diaper was already wet, might as well. Still it didn't leak, somehow, until I went to get up. My husband had woken up before me so I got up and found him on the couch. "I think I might have peed my diaper..." I told my husband with mock embarrassment, knowing full well if he had me turn around that the wet spot near my ass would give it away. "Come here." My husband pulled me over by the tie of my pajama pants and untied them. He pulled the top of them back just a bit to see the diaper, and I saw intensity light up in his eyes. He licked his lips, "Honey, I think you had a few accidents." "Am I allowed to change it?" I asked him. "After I get done punishing you." He said as he stood, spanking my diapered bottom, causing it to leak a little more. His hand had felt the wet spot on my pants, so he stopped me to inspect. "Honey, looks like you really did have an accident." and then he pulled me back towards the bedroom. Afterwards, I was instructed to put another diaper on, since I'm not trusted to use the potty like a big girl. Which honestly I shouldn't be as I'm feeling naughty today and might have "accidentally" left my panties on if I was allowed to use the toilet.
  14. So of course I’m already wet because I wet while I was asleep but then in the morning I wake up and have 3 different pushes in my diaper and mess it 3 times in 10 minutes completely loading it each time feeling better then the last and then I peed again making it more wet and now I’m a pamp packer in the morning waiting to be let to be changed.
  15. Any DJ's and/or electronic music lovers in the group? I've been having this daydream/fantasy lately, and I wanted to share about it. My interests involve wetting and diapers, but I'm not a fan of messing, so you won't find any of that here, sorry. I went out of town for an event I'd been anxiously awaiting for months. It was a one day festival around Halloween at a large fairgrounds in a city about a hundred miles from where I live. I dressed in bell bottoms, a funky disco shirt, and an afro -wig to go as a 70's funkster. For several hours I roamed the fairgrounds checking out the various stages, enjoying the lights, and dancing. Each stage had different set-ups and sounds, and I wondered until I found the DJ I was looking to see, who was one of my favorites and the reason I chose to attend this festival. At least that was until I saw her... Diaper Bunny She was dancing and bouncing in a cute bunny costume wearing a snug diaper with bunnies on it. It was truly an adorable outfit, especially to me, yet hard to imagine someone would be audacious enough to wear in public. Being a secret diaper wearer often in private, I couldn't help but keep staring at this attractive young woman grooving to the beat in an obvious diaper for all to see. She was getting some attention from others in the crowd, either giggling at her, or trying to dance with her, and she didn't seem to care what kind of attention she was getting. She really appeared to be enjoying herself in her own little space, seemingly not a care in the world. There was another young woman and man that appeared to be her friends who were also in cute animal costumes, but neither of them were noticeably wearing a diaper, and they didn't seem to care that the bunny was. It was a costume rave after-all. I grooved and danced, popped and locked, and had hardly a care in the world myself, except that I kept coming back to watching the diaper bunny. I felt like I was being a bit creepy, and would remind myself of that often, forcing myself to look away and try to vibe to the music the DJ was playing. There was a lot of beautiful people and positive energy, and for a while I could get my mind onto just enjoying the experience. But, then I would catch myself looking back at the diaper bunny, and having dirty thoughts like, 'I wonder if she'd use them since she's wearing them.' I have enough experience wearing and wetting a diaper to know I'd be able to tell the bulge of a diaper that's been peed in, and her's obviously were still fresh and un-sodden. Part of me wanted to just go up and talk to her, but I was afraid, and feeling self-conscious about what other people might thinking of me approaching this young woman wearing a diaper in public. For years I've managed to keep my kink a secret, and I wasn't feeling ready to 'out' myself in a public gathering, no matter how lovely I was feeling in the moment. Back and forth I went from focusing on the DJ, dancing, and then glancing back over to the diaper bunny whom I couldn't get my mind off of. At some point she apparently noticed, and we locked eyes. To my disbelief she smirked and then looked away at the other girl she was dancing with. She whispered something to her friend, and then they both started walking towards me. I was petrified, and yet welling with excitement as they made their way over to me. I smiled at the diaper bunny as she approached, barely noticing her fox-costumed friend who was tagging along. Because it was so loud, she had to get really close to speak directly in my ear so I could hear her. My heart was racing a million miles a minute, as both exciting and embarrassing thoughts raced through my mind. 'Hi, I saw you looking at me from over here, do you like my costume?' she said, and then did a twirl and a skirt-less curtsy accompanied by a goofy smile. In the heat of the moment I reasoned that I didn't care what a crowd of people I didn't know and might never see again thought about me. Embarrassed or not, this was an incredible moment, and I was going to seize it. 'I think it's wonderful, and for some reason I can't seem to take my eyes off you,' I replied, rather shocked at my sincerity. 'I noticed,' she giggled, 'do you like bunnies? Or is it my diaper?' she asked. I was at a loss for words for a hot-moment, but eventually blurted out questioningly, 'both?' Her and her fox-costumed friend both chuckled at the way I said it. 'I'm Spring, and this is my friend Sarah. It's nice to meet you.' After introducing myself, Spring, the diaper bunny, asked if I wanted to hang out and dance with them for a while. I was shocked at how forward she was, and I decided right then that this opportunity to dance in public with a diapered beauty was too good to pass up, no matter what anyone there might think of me. I accepted, and they each grabbed one of my hands and pulled me into the crowd of costumed raving fanatics. That close to the stage it was impossible to talk to each other, so we just danced and grooved for what was about an hour. I did my best to dance with both of them, but Spring could tell it was her I fancied, as I still could hardly take my eyes off her. Several times she turned and grind her diapered ass against me while the music blared and lights flashed, and I was in heaven. Throughout the night we were all keeping hydrated, drinking plenty of water. I made sure to keep a full bottle on hand if anyone needed it, and they both drank plenty. Dancing, smiling, giggling, grinding, and drinking water for another hour or two, when finally they'd had enough and pulled me away from the driving beat and out into the open where there were less people and less noise and we could hear each other. I was grateful, because I could use the breather, but while I was invited to be with them I wasn't going to go anywhere on my own and possibly lose them to the crowd. This night had been one great unexpected opportunity and I wasn't going to waste it. 'That was a lot of fun, but I'm starting to get tired of the crowd,' Spring said. I agreed that I could only take so much intensity at once, and was grateful for the break. 'What do you have planned after the festival?' she asked. I hadn't made any plans yet; I figured either I'd find an after party, or If not I'd just make my way back home. I told her that I was open to suggestions, because I lived about two hours away. 'I have a house that's about ten minutes from here and Sarah and her boyfriend are coming for an after-hours chill, are you down?' Hells yeah, I thought! 'Sure, sounds good.' ...To be continued (my diaper is leaking...I know I haven't gotten to the good part yet)
  16. When did you stop with bedwetting? Me at age of 6 (accidental wettings) but i keept peed myself on purpose and quit at 8. I never told it to my mom, she always cleaned all of the peed clothes and bedsheets. She always said that kids pee themselves and i did that too. I feel so bad about it. Now i'm back in purposefull peeings and i enjoy that so much. It reminds me of my childhood bedwettings so much ❤️
  17. I just started level 1 of @Mycall’s challenge. Feel the liquid in me but not desperate yet. Trying to be subtle cause I’m not home alone.
  18. Well, this is it. My first* ever piss fic. I've noticed a extreme lack of Honkai omo, so I wanted to open the flood gates so to speak with something pretty mild. Just a soft and friendly shipping of Dreamseeker/Entropy and Senadina fron Part 2, although nothing romantic or sexual is implied. Formatting is a little rough, but this started out as brainrot in a private Discord server so I apologize for that. The tenses might be a little wack. I am also extremely sleepy. If it's bad, I apologize, but the general concept is sound. ✦ .  ⁺   . ✦ .  ⁺   . ✦✦ . ⁺ . ✦ . ⁺ . ✦✦ . ⁺ . ✦ . ⁺ . ✦✦ . ⁺ . ✦ . ⁺ . ✦✦ . ⁺ . ✦ . I went into my bed fresh out of the shower. I was so tired from exploring the Sea of Data and writing reports that I barely bothered putting on my pjs. I threw on a plain t-shirt and a pair of sleep shorts, opting to go commando. It was just for one night, so what's the harm? I quickly fell asleep, ignoring the slight ache I felt in my bladder. That's a future me problem. Dream slipping is something still being learned about, so the details of it will be spared. What is important to note is that in her fatigued state, this Dreamseeker remained unconscious when she was physically pulled into the dream, and she remained so until she was deposited back into reality. That's where the interesting stuff happened. Warmth. I started to wake to a sense of warmth all over my body, like I was being hugged from all sides by a blanket fresh from the dryer. My being softly squeezed like a hug from a gentle goddess or an inviting friend. I wasn't sure why I felt so comfortable or why my surroundings felt so unfamiliar. All I knew was that I felt as if I was still in a dream. I also felt a...panging sense, like I needed to let go of something. I wasn't sure what, but it was conflicting with my desire to stay in this blissful spot. I just wanted to stay snuggled right here and drift back to sleep... ...So I stopped fighting whatever it was inside me. It wasn't important, more sleep was... Warmth...it's spreading...that's...so nice... A dreamy sigh escaped my lips as warmth continued to propagate around me. "Oh!" A voice from my mind said, clear enough that it almost sounded verbal. I shift a little, trying to ignore it. The voice in my head goes quiet, replaced by the sound of gentle hissing, like water hitting fabric. A smile spread across my lips as wetness spread around my legs. It felt great, like presure given way to pleasure, or like relaxing a muscle after using it excessively, or like...using the bathroom... Wait a minute. Against my initial wishes, I opened my eyes as my insticts started to tell me that something was very wrong. Immediately my surroundings were unfamiliar. I wasn't in my room anymore. In fact, I don't recognize this place at all. Then, I felt it: that wasn't water I was hearing. That was me peeing. I was wetting the bed while awake. I shoved a hand to my crotch instinctively, but all that served to do it moisten my hand as the stream kept flowing. I tried to stop as best as I could, managing to pinch off the flow of urine, although the damage was already done. The warmth I felt wasn't entirely gone, but now my face was starting to turn red at the realization. "Oh dear, do I make you feel that relaxed~" The voice from earlier, very much not in my head, remarked. now that I was more awake, I could recognize the voice and its owner, and my face flushed even harder. I now knew why I felt like I was being hugged: because I was, by none other than Senadina, who I have now just peed on. "O-oh no. Sena, I didn't mean-" I stammered while I tried to get up to apologize. We were close friends, very close, but this felt like crossing a line. But when I tried to get up, Sena kept her hold on me. "Hey, hey, it's okay! You just had an accident, that's all! I know how tricky dream toilets can be, trust me." Sena said in her usual, borderline uncanny chipper way. "But...it's unhygienic. Even though I make sure to stay hydrated, and urine starts off sterile, urinating the bed is-is" I was going to say 'childish', but I felt Sena shift her grip on me, turning me around to face her. I half expect to see a look of pity on her face, but instead I saw something more akin to endearment. It was hard to tell without my glasses on. "It was an accident, just like how you accidentally ended up in my bed 20 minutes ago. Just like how we first met, remember?" She said, a slight smile on her face despite the predicament. "Yeah, I remember..." I replied, shame still in my voice, electing to ignore the fact she was snuggling with me for nearly half an hour. She hugged me closer, causing a spurt of leftover urine to escape, not like she could tell. "Life is full of accidents, so why should we be embarrassed by them? I like our accidents." She said sagely, as if this knowledge had been passed down for centuries. I understood what she was getting at, but her lack of social awareness was still peaking through. "That's...not the same-" I was cut off by a boop on my nose and a giggle from Sena. "You think too much. What if I just like spending time with you, hmm? Even if it's...messy" I felt a new blush rise. Leave it to Senadina to find a way to turn me wetting her bed into an opportunity to flirt. I let out a deep sigh as I give up trying to argue. "...can I use your shower?" "Of course!" She replied happily, but a bit of hesitancy lingered in her voice as I felt her shift around. "What's wrong Sena?" I asked, hoping that she suddenly changed her mind about the situation. "Ohh, It's nothing, just...can I use the toilet before you shower? I would have gone 20 minutes ago, but..." "Eh? Oh, I see..."
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    Destinationkat pees her grey leggings while sitting on the floor and trying not to piss herself. She ends up soaking her pants, sitting in the puddle, and pulls them down in the end to show her cute ass and pussy, soaked in pee.
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  20. Another little thing I made. I hope it's not too explicit for this forums.
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