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  1. Hello everyone I had an idea for an interactive fic staring the women of the MCU, characters and actors alike. The basic premise of the story is this the characters and actors periodically swap minds at random, and they only swap back when they wet themselves. So for example if Peggy Carter switched with Hayley Atwell the only way for them to switch back is if either Peggy had an accident in Hayley's body or if Hayley had an accident in Peggy's body. Now my first question is. Which way would you want to see this play out? A. The actor's mind in the character's body B. The character's mind in the actor's body C. Switch back and forth between A and B. (note if you choose this option tell me which one you want to start with either A or B) My second question is. Which character/actor pairing would you like? A. Kate Bishop (Hawkeye)/ Hailee Steinfeld B. Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow)/ Scarlett Johansson C. Daisy Johnson (Quake)/ Chloe Bennet Now my plan is to write the next segment after I either get 5 answers or after 48 hours, whichever comes first, and depending on how many answers I get the number for answers might increase. Also every so often I may ask about choosing another character/actor pairing or staying with the current pairing. Hope you enjoy. If you would like to see some of my writing check out the RP section.
  2. https://letterboxd.com/agustinlugo/list/piss-your-pants/ This list of movies included titles that I personally was unfamiliar with - anyone confirm there are indeed wetting scenes in them?
  3. I’m a cis woman who crossdresses en homme (“as a man”). I have long hair, which I don’t want to cut, so I put it up and put a wig over it when I crossdress. I had decided to crossdress tonight, so I put my hair up, put my wig on, and used binding tape to flatten my chest. I also changed into a pair of men’s boxer briefs so I could fit my packer in the pocket fly (or whatever that thing is called) before putting on men’s jeans and a t-shirt. After I put on the clothes, I felt like I was missing something, so I started experimenting with a new packing method I had thought about. I took one of those triangle-shaped removable bra pads, rolled it into a cylinder-ish shape, and put it into the pocket of my boxer briefs. About halfway through this process, I felt the need to pee and started wishing I had my stand-to-pee device with me so I could pee standing up. I thought about taking off my wig and going to the bathroom (I live in a dorm and I’m not comfortable going outside en homme yet), but I didn’t want to take the time to redo it afterward, so I’ve been holding it for the past hour. I’ve also been drinking a lot of water to put more pressure on myself. I’m currently at a 8/10. The waistband of my jeans is cutting into my bladder, and it’s soooo uncomfortable. But the discomfort is what I’m looking for. Will update.
  4. Spoilers for all of How I Met Your Mother, since this story includes the titular mother. It wouldn’t be How I Met Your Mother without flashbacks, so there will be some bonus wettings with those. This story wound up taking longer than I hoped, so I will post it in chapters. I already have most of chapter two written and I know what I’ll be writing for chapter three. Every chapter will have at least one wetting, flashback or otherwise. Chapter One *Fall 2015* Barney and Robin were back in New York for a few weeks, so Ted, Marshall and Barney had decided to enact their traditional viewing of the full Star Wars original trilogy (which they did every three years.) Ted and Tracy agreed that it was very important to introduce their daughter Penny to awesome things like Star Wars and Renaissance fairs as early as possible, so Ted had taken her with him to Lily and Marshall’s apartment. Lily and Marshall’s own kids were being watched by Lily’s dad so that she, Robin, and Tracy could have a relaxing girls night at Ted and Tracy’s house. Tracy was in her early thirties, just over 5’2” with wavy brown hair tumbling down to her shoulders and dark brown eyes. She wore blue jeans with a loose-fitting green and white striped shirt. She was wearing pink socks and no shoes, as there were no plans to leave the house. Tracy had been the last addition to their little gang, but she got along with all of them very well. She did a quick scan of the living room to make sure everything was clean (no small task with a baby in the house) and prepare some popcorn and drinks. A few minutes later, Tracy heard a car in the driveway. She stood up to see Robin and Lily exiting a town car driven by their favorite driver Ranjit. “Goodbye!” Tracy heard Ranjit say before driving away. Lily was only slightly taller than Tracy, with red hair halfway to her elbows and green eyes. She was wearing light blue jeans and a denim jacket over a red sleeveless top. Robin was the tallest of them at 5’8”, with dark brown hair and blue eyes. She was wearing grey pants and a paisley shirt, with a white boucle jacket. They both had overnight bags, as there was a chance of flooding according to the weather forecast. The girls were going to re-watch season four of Game of Thrones to get ready for the season five premiere. They kicked their shoes off and all settled in on the couch. Tracy hit play on Ted’s DVD player to start the show. As it was a rewatch, they continued to catch up over some of the slower scenes. “- and Barney got us like a two hundred dollar ticket because he pretended to think the speed limit was in miles instead of kilometers!” Robin was saying. “I can’t believe Barney is still so bad at talking his way out of a ticket. Remember when he got like ten tickets in a row trying to prove that he could get out of them? And he tried to convince us that he seduced a lady cop to get them all cleared?” Lily reminisced. “Even if he could, it wouldn’t have helped us here. The cop was an older gay dude; he wouldn’t have been attracted to either of us,” Robin said. “Oh, I’ve gotten out of a ticket from a gay cop before,” Lily said. “What did you need to do to swing that?” Tracy asked. “Well…” *Summer 2008* Marshall and Lily were driving back from a trip, and got pulled over right before they crossed the New York state line. It was just after Marshall quit Nicholson, Hewitt & West, so they were very short on money. Marshall and Lily looked at each other in a panic. “What do we do? We cannot afford a ticket right now!” Lily whispered. Marshall looked in the mirror at the officer and said “I’ll do what I can, but lawyer talk usually just makes cops want to write us a ticket even more. And we were going like 20 over the speed limit.” The cop walked to Marshall’s window and asked the usual police questions. Lily thought about bursting into tears to try and soften him up; but then she saw he was wearing a pride pin next to a nameplate reading “Ofc. Harris”. She would get no help from simply being a pretty girl. Marshall looked at Lily and they had one of their “telepathic” conversations (which was a way of saying that they know each other so well they could basically communicate with just a look) Marshall: I am freaking out right now, I have no idea what to say to him. Lily: I have an idea, but it’s a real Hail Mary. Marshall: Anything, just get us out of this! “Officer, we’re sorry we were going so fast but I need to pee really badly,” Lily said in a very fast voice, bouncing her leg and pressing her hand into her lap. “Oh, you need to pee?” Harris said, looking like he’s heard that line a thousand times. It wasn’t really a lie. Lily had a notorious habit of interrupting any road trip with countless bathroom stops, Marshall once hyperbolically suggesting once an hour. She usually drank copious amounts of whatever beverage was on hand, be it water, coffee, Tantrum, tea, or anything else. This meant that she did actually have to pee; it just wasn’t urgent yet. “This should only take a few minutes ma’am, there’s an exit four miles north. Stay in the car.” The officer walked back to the car, and Lily looked at Marshall. “Baby, I think there’s only one thing we can do.” Marshall looked at her and realized what she was about to suggest. He looked down at the car seat and said “Do it. We can clean the seat easier than we can take a hit to our insurance rate.” Lily nodded, then closed her eyes. She had never deliberately wet herself before, and it was more difficult than she expected. She was wearing teal panties and grey road trip sweatpants that will show a pee stain quite clearly- if she can produce one. Lily thought of rushing water, of dripping faucets. She could feel the liquid within her and tried to will it to rush forward, but nothing was working. She pushed, but only a few measly drops came forth. “I’m trying, but this is harder than I thought. I peed like a little bit, but it’s just in my underwear.” She spread her legs and checked to see if there was a visible stain. No such luck. Lily pushed again, this time letting out a two second spurt before instinctually clenching again. She looked down to see a pee stain the size of a coaster; not enough to be convincing . “Come on baby, you can do it,” Marshall encouraged her. He picked up his coffee and said “here, drink this.” Lily looked at it, and remembered the old urban legend of dipping a sleeping person’s hand in warm water. She unscrewed the lid and dunked her left hand in the coffee with her eyes closed. She let the sensation wash over her, and something about the warmth on her fingertips managed to make it easier to fully relax her bladder. Lily began peeing freely into her panties, feeling the hot liquid pool around her butt. She pressed her legs together to ensure that the stain would cover the front of her thighs, and the pee simultaneously wicked up the back of her sweatpants towards her waistband. Lily sighed as she felt her bladder drain, listening to the hiss of her pee saturating her panties, sweatpants, and car seat. She opened her eyes and looked down at the now impressive stain she had made in her pants, and Marshall said “Great job Lilypad! Now just look upset so it’s not obvious you did it deliberately.” Lily obliged, putting a tremble in her lips as her pee stream tapered off. She had made a sizable pool in her chair, and the scent of her urine filled the car. She shifted in her seat, feeling the puddle rippling with her movement, and said in a small quivering voice “do we have anything in the back seat? I want to start trying to dry off.” Marshall turned around to look at his backpack on the seat, which had nothing but bottles of Tantrum in it. “The cop is coming back. Oh! Try rooting around in the backpack yourself! That will show off the pee stain on your ass when he gets to the window.” “Good thinking,” Lily turned back to reach into Marshall’s bag, subtly positioning her ass toward the driver side window where her wet grey sweatpants would be on full display. “Alright sir, you are receiving…” Harris started, not looking up from his notebook until he heard a fake sniffle from Lily. He saw the unmistakable pee stain on Lily’s ass and grimaced. He tapped on his notebook and looked sympathetically at Lily (who was still digging in the backpack to avoid meeting the man’s gaze.) “I apologize ma’am. But this is just the worst stretch of road to be speeding on. There are no street lights, and deer dart out all the time. I’ve seen more than enough people ejected onto the road because they were going ‘just a little bit over the speed limit’.” Lily nodded slightly at Harris’s words and made to sit back down in her seat. As she made contact with the puddle again she winced and lifted her ass back up, a few drops of urine falling back onto the seat with barely audible drips. “But… your record is otherwise clean, and it’s clear you did have somewhere to be. So you’ll only get an official warning. No fine, no court date, no insurance hike, and no points on your license. It won’t show up at all unless you get pulled over again in the next year,” he told them. “Thank you officer,” Marshall said. “We’ll be more careful.” “See that you do. Thank you for your cooperation, and drive safely,” the policeman then went back to his car and drove off. “I can’t believe we pulled that off,” Lily sighed in relief, sitting back down in her puddle without care. It was rapidly cooling and soaking into the seat. “I know, right? And it’s totally worth having to clean the seat, because our insurance is high enough as it is,” Marshall said. He started the car back up and drove onward. They made it back to their apartment with no further problems (Marshall got Ted to meet him in the bar so that he wouldn’t see Lily in her wet pants) and Lily settled in for a long shower. *Fall 2015* The girls laughed as Lily concluded her story. “I can’t believe you deliberately peed your pants just to get out of a ticket,” Tracy said incredulously. “I can’t believe it worked,” Lily said. “Honestly, I think it’s more surprising she hasn’t peed herself more often,” Robin teased. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Come on Lily, you always have to pee. I mean, a road trip with you is like a grand tour of every rest stop and gas station between New York and our destination,” Robin said. Lily insisted “I don’t go that much!” “We met on a three hour train ride and you spent more time in the bathroom than in your seat,” Tracy argued. “I was pregnant! I was a kindergarten teacher for years, I can hold my pee when I need to. I just like to go as soon as I feel the need. In fact, I bet I have a bigger bladder than either of you.” Tracy and Robin snorted at Lily’s claim. They’ve known her for years, there’s no way she could hold her pee longer than them. “Fine. Snort if you want. There’s no way to prove it anyway,” Lily said. “Wanna bet?” Tracy asked. “Huh?” Lily and Robin looked at each other. “What say we have a little wager? Whoever goes to the bathroom last wins?” “Wins what?” Lily asked. “We can think of something. Because there’s no way you can hold your pee longer than us.” Robin said. They didn’t usually do money bets in their group due to how varied their incomes were, and they didn’t do slap bets anymore because Marshall and Barney’s would be impossible to top. “Oh! I’ve got it!” Tracy said with a mischievous smile. She walked over to the shelf on the back wall, saying “I may have been talking about you and Barney to Penny’s pediatrician… and he may have recognized you as Robin Sparkles…” Robin’s face fell and Lily’s face lit up at Tracy’s words as they realized that she must have found some previously undiscovered video. “And he just might have had a VHS tape of the Space Teens pilot episode!” Tracy finished triumphantly, brandishing a tape she had pulled out of the cabinet. Lily cheered and Robin groaned. “How the hell did you find that!? They didn’t even air it!” Robin demanded. “We need to watch it right now!” Lily said excitedly. “No no no,” Tracy put out her arm to stop Lily. “It’s on the table as the bet. If Robin loses, we watch it together. If that’s okay.” Lily and Tracy looked pleadingly at Robin, who sighed. “Fine. But only if you both bet something of equal value.” The two ladies thought for a while at those words. Tracy stood up and said “I think I have something similar.” She ran upstairs and came down with a stack of stapled sheets. They were marked over where Tracy had been making revisions; she found it easier to mark on a physical copy so she can see her progress. “This is a copy of the rough draft of my children’s book. If I lose, you two can read it before anyone else. I haven’t even showed Ted.” Robin considered it, then said “I accept the stakes.” She then turned to Lily and said “What about you? Can you top an embarrassing TV pilot and an unpublished manuscript?” “I can’t top it, but I’ve got an idea that I think is close. I still have my college application essay in storage at home. If I lose, we can read it.” “How are you supposed to get it back here?” Tracy asked. “I’ll call Marshall and have him email it to me. We can print it out, too.” “Ok, we have the stakes,” Robin said. “What should the rules be?” Tracy said “I’ll lock the bathroom door, and put the key on the table with the rest of the pot. Winner takes it all.” “Wait… you’re saying only the winner will even be allowed to use the toilet?” Lily asked. “I thought we would just see who can stay out here the longest.” “If we do that, then it won’t be a real measure of who can hold it the longest. This puts another barrier the way to relief, so that no one chickens out and goes before she really needs to,” Tracy insisted. “But what about your couch? And the floor? And our clothes?” Lily asked. “I’ll cover the couch, and the floor is hardwood. Easy to clean. And you two brought overnight bags, didn’t you?” Robin nodded, and silently hoped that Lily would agree. The night had turned quite unexpectedly into very exciting territory for her. Robin had always had a pee fetish, mostly to do with bathroom control and wetting herself. She had been incredibly turned on by Ted’s assistant withholding the bathroom key during the brief tenure of Mosbius Designs, but other than that she had never naturally stumbled into a situation that checked so many of her boxes. The thought of being denied the bathroom in a social situation, one in which she only had a 1/3 shot of even being allowed to use the toilet before having an accident, was undeniably exciting. Robin only hoped she could keep her cool. Lily finally nodded in agreement, and the three women shook on it. They hashed out the rest of the details: the girls were all to use the bathroom one more time. After 9:00 PM, they would lock the bathroom door. Only the winner will be allowed into the bathroom; the other two will go in their pants. They had water and Mountain Dew, and would drink at least one bottle of each. Any drink consumed by any participant would be matched in both volume and variety by the other two; so Tracy can drink an extra bottle of Mountain Dew to force Lily and Robin to drink an extra soda as well and vice versa. They placed the bathroom key on the table with the VHS tape, manuscript, and Lily’s freshly printed essay. The winner would take all of them.
  5. 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)
  6. This video is rather old, but if anyone has more videos or photos from her, I really enjoy her dialogue. Also I remember some wet panty photos I think she had. Those were great as well. Apologies for the sketch link, this is the only place I could find it outside of thisvid and I'm not friends yet with the person who has it there. The site hasn't given me much obstruction with watching the video, but it's still a bit sus. https://www.voyeurstyle.com/watch/7479/desperate-girl-in-jeans-fails-to-hold-in-her-pee/
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    Second time tonight wetting my pants watching a movie....debating a 3rd
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  8. I want to share my new full bladder male art X- Ray Version Black and White Version The full art is on my fanbox^^. However, the art involves relatively strong content and plots that are biased towards gay male audiences. If you are interested, you can check it out. 😄
  9. I've decided to reinvent my art, and come back with a character I always wanted to see in a "wet" situation, Harley Quinn. I can't promise to publish constantly due to the time it takes me to make each drawing but I hope you like it
  10. Found on VK Video by Jonny Günter [609711430_456239359].mp4
  11. The author of the old topic deleted it. Let's open a new one. A theme for those who want to share their getting wet in gray clothes. While I am sending archive photos, I will try to make new ones soon.
  12. Hello all, It puzzles me why some girls consistently wet the front of their jeans in a big wet patch that goes over their crotch and thighs and down their legs and some girls consistently don't! How to explain this to a model doing a custom video, and is it possible for a girl to make herself pee like this when they normally don't?
  13. Chapter 1: The Accident Brianna is a typical farm girl turned city folk. She was raised caring for cattle with her mom and a dairy farm, had a small rabbit breeding business, and now even has chickens she takes care of. Everything wasn't always sunshine and rainbows. She had a rough upbringing with many awful men taking advantage of her. An abusive father left them on the run, going from house to house. Only when she turned, 16 did things finally start to settle down with a good home and a good stepfather. 4 years later, she was done with school and in a very happy relationship dating a cute 20-year-old boy. He is tall, dark, and handsome, something you would typically only imagine. She stood at 5 ft even, while he was 5 ft 11 inches. They've been dating for about three months now. Every Tuesday night, they would go to the movies to see the $5 movie of the week. It was an excellent way for them to spend time together and share something they both enjoyed. Brianna worked on her chicken pen across the road from her city house. It was on a Tuesday evening, so she knew Brandon would be over in a little bit to pick her up and hang out. He was such a sweet boy. Both he and Brianna were raised as Christian kids. So they weren't into fooling around at the movies or doing anything too naughty. But they are both still young, and to say they didn't have feelings for each other in that way, would be a total lie. Pulling out her phone, Brianna saw it was 6:10 PM. "I'm almost done. I need five more minutes. Then I can head home to get ready for when Brandon gets here," she told herself. It was then she realized how badly she also had to pee. "I can hold it, nearly there," she told herself, as she started bouncing her hips up and down doing a little potty dance while her hands were busy putting the last touches on the fix needed to her chicken pen. The chickens would escape again if she didn't get this done right. Forget having breakfast in the morning. She would be lucky if they didn't turn up as chew toys for a nearby dog. "Almost there," she said while twisting the metal fencing around the post. But now she was crossing her legs, trying as hard as she could to hold it in. "Come on. I can do this!" Just as she finished tightening that part of the fence, the two worse things happened. First, the other side of the fence came undone, meaning she would need to go over there quickly and fix that before the chickens escaped. Secondly, Brandon just pulled up in his Chrysler. "Not now! Couldn't he have been five minutes late?" Brianna thought to herself. She quickly started to run over to the other side of the fence when she lost the fight. *hiss* Brianna started peeing her pants as she made her way to the side of the fence that broke. "No! How could I have let this happen? I'm 20, not 2. This is the most embarrassing thing ever to happen. My mom is never going to let me live this down. I guess the nickname was right, Pee-ana." All of these thoughts flooded her mind in an instant. "Oh my gosh! Brandon is right there. If he didn't see it already, he'll see it when I go to return home. There is no way I can hide this." Her jeans were soaked, and two dark blue streaks ran down her inner legs. "Can I blame it on spilling water on myself?" She thought, trying to find a way to avoid the embarrassment any more than she had to. Not wanting to waste more time, she quickly strung the fence enough so the chickens couldn't escape. Then promptly ran across the street to her home. As she did so, she crossed right in front of Brandon's car. There was no way that he didn't see that she had peeded her pants. "She is in a bit of a hurry," Brandon thought, seeing her sprinting, trying to avoid eye contact with him. "Wait, did she pee herself?" He sat a little straighter in his seat, trying to get a good look at her pants while she was running by. "No way." He couldn't believe his eyes. It looked like she did. And with how she acted, it was almost sure that was the case. Not wanting to make matters worse, Brandon pretends to be on his phone as he watches Brianna enter her house. He figures he should wait ten minutes before walking to the house to pick her up. If she did pee her pants, she would want a minute to get cleaned up and knowing her mom. There would be some comments. Her mom meant well and would try to be funny, but in cases like this, she doesn't realize that's not the time to joke around. **** "Hey, Bri, it looks like Brandon is here." Her mom started. "oh my gosh, did you pee your pants?" "I don't want to talk about it. I want to get cleaned up and forget this whole thing happened." "I mean, I know you are excited to see the guy, but come on, girl, you got to have some control." "MOM!" Brianna shouted back at her mom. She really wasn't in the mood right now. "Hey, don't get mad at me, Miss Pee-ana. You're the one who peed their pants right when your boyfriend showed up." "Seriously, I don't want to talk about it." "Alright, fine. But you better hurry up before he thinks somethings up." "If I'm lucky, he didn't see anything." "It looks like he is on his phone." "Good, I'll send him a text telling him I'll be out in a minute." with that, she pulled her phone out of her pocket. Luckily it doesn't look like she soaked that too. 'Hey, hun, I'll be out in a minute, just chatting with my mom real quick.' "There, message sent." *Ding* 'Hey, hun, I'll be out in a minute, just chatting with my mom real quick.' "Shoot, that means her mom probably saw. Hopefully, she didn't pick on Brianna too much," Brandon thought. 'No worries, take your time. I got here a little early. So Just let me know when you are ready.' *Ding* "Phew, I don't think he saw. I'm going to get cleaned up. Don't say a word to him about this," Brianna told her mom. "I won't, I promise." Brianna then ran up the stairs to her bedroom as fast as possible. She snagged a change of underwear and pants. Then into the bathroom to get cleaned up. Working on a dairy farm helped her learn how to get cleaned up excitedly, well, and fast. Within 5 minutes, she had managed to get herself all cleaned up. She wiped her legs with a wet towel to remove the smell of urine, put on some perfume, and got dressed. Soon after, she was out the door and climbed into Brandon's car. "Whoa, that was fast," Brandon said to Brianna. "What do you mean?" She asked him, wondering if he knew she had peed her pants. "Your conversation with your mom. You two sometimes can talk a while, given I was here early. I just thought maybe she would want to keep chatting with you for a while longer" Luckily, Brandon was quick on his feet. He was able to come up with that reply quickly. In reality, he was shocked at how quickly she could get changed and cleaned up from her accident. "Oh yeah, heh. I was excited to see you, so I wanted to keep it short." She told him. "Phew, he didn't see," she thought. "Phew! She doesn't know that I saw her. Should I say something about it?" Brandon thought. I might ruin the evening, but it could also be a chance for them to grow closer.
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    The scenario makes no sense whatsoever really. It's utterly ridiculous, but she wets herself twice, so i'm not gonna complain. I think it's from the same producers as the Lissahil videos. not sure though. Found on VK
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  15. Chapter 1: This is a joke, right? Lisa was wandering around her house frantically, getting ready to leave for work. She couldn't find half of what she needed and was about to miss her bus. Finally finding the all-important house keys, she ran out the door, locking it behind her. She sighed in relief and ran down her driveway to find a small package by her mailbox. "That's odd," Lisa thought, "I haven't ordered anything recently." She deposited the package in her purse and hurried to the bus stop just in time to catch the 12, the only bus that stopped near her work. Once taking her seat on the near-empty bus, she pulled out the box and examined it. Only her address was written on it, so she had no way of knowing where it came from or if it was meant for her. She ripped off the tape to be welcomed by bubble wrap. "This is adorable!" Lisa thought as she unwrapped the rest of the package, she saw a cute bracelet with green marble-like rocks. After putting on the bracelet, Lisa spotted a note in the box. Unfolding it, she began to read it. "To whoever receives this bracelet, I am sorry, I just couldn't take it anymore. This thing has ruined my life. I don't know where it came from but received it one day. After a few days of wearing it, I discovered this thing can grant wishes when you say "I wish.." THIS IS NOT A GOOD THING! I swear it's like a monkey's paw. You won't notice it at first, but if you aren't careful, it'll ruin you over time. You can't take back a wish once it's been made. If you are smart, you won't use it! Good luck and good riddance. Please be smart." Lisa laughed; this had to be a joke, right? The bus screeched to a stop, reminding her why she had been on the bus in the first place. Luckily for her, her workplace was only 2 stops away, so it took no time on the bus, but walking would take forever. She climbed off, thanked the bus driver, and went to the small office building in front of her. It was 5 stories high, which was small compared to the skyscrapers in the nearby area. Unfortunately for Lisa, she works on the fifth floor where an advertising company is located. So when the elevator is down, which happens often, an annoying journey up the stairs is required. Not fun in heels. "Please let them be working, please let them be working, please!" She spoke to herself as she turned the corner to where the elevators were. "Closed due to Maintenance" hung on the doors. "Danmit! I wish the elevator would just work." Suddenly, the door behind her opened as the elevator repair man walked out. "Then you got good timing. I just finished up," He told her. "Wait, are you serious? You have it working again?" Lisa's voice carried a mix of disbelief and relief. The repairman nodded, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Yep, just finished up. Good timing on your part." A surge of gratitude washed over Lisa. "Wow, talk about luck. Thank you so much!" "Not a problem," he said, stepping aside to let her enter the elevator. "What floor are you headed to?" "The 5th," Lisa replied, stepping in and pressing the button. "Ah, perfect. You're all set then," he remarked, moving to remove the maintenance sign. Lisa couldn't help but grin. "You've just saved me from a trek up a gazillion stairs in these heels. You're a lifesaver." The repairman chuckled, his eyes crinkling with amusement. "Glad I could be of service. Have a good one!" "You too! Thanks again," Lisa called as the doors slid shut, leaving her alone in the now-functioning elevator. Once on the 5th floor, Lisa rushed over to her desk; she was late enough as it was and didn't want to run into her manager or stop to chit-chat with a coworker and get busted. Setting her things down and taking her seat, Lisa sighed in relief. "Few, finally made it, and now what do I have going on today? Looks like I have a meeting in an hour in conference room 501." *Gurgle* "Shoot, I didn't have enough time to get breakfast. I wish I had breakfast; otherwise, this will be a long day." *knock* *knocK* "Hey, Lisa. Do you have a minute?" Looking up from her Computer, Lisa saw her coworker Sarah. "Hey, Sarah! what's up?" "I noticed you were running a little behind today, and you look like you could use a pick me up. I have an extra breakfast burrito I made this morning. Would you like it? If you heat it up for like 30 seconds in the microwave, it comes out amazing!" "Oh my god, you are a lifesaver, Sarah! Thank you so much. I had a hectic night last night; I'll tell you more about it at lunch." "Rain check, I'm heading out early today; I've got a doctor's appointment I need to go to, maybe tomorrow?" "I'll get back to you. I got to unbury myself; there's a ton of things I need to catch up on." Sarah's breakfast burrito was amazing and definitely hit the spot. Now being able to focus, Lisa spent her time before her meeting catching up on emails and direct messages and preparing for the meeting. The prep work paid off while in the meeting as she provided solid updates on the status of their latest project, but before returning to work, she had to stop by the bathroom for a pee break. Only to see that three other ladies were waiting for a stall to open up. "Can you believe how long these lines get during peak hours?" Lisa chuckled nervously, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "Yeah, tell me about it," replied Sarah, her voice sympathetic. "I swear, I practically live in this line some days." A middle-aged woman in line with them nodded in agreement. "You'd think they'd install more stalls or something with how crowded it gets." Lisa chuckled, feeling discomfort as another wave of urgency hit her. "Yeah, that would be nice. Honestly, I wish I didn't have to pee so often." Sarah chuckled. "Yeah, it's just one of those things we women have to deal with, right?" Lisa nodded, trying to ignore the increasing pressure in her bladder. "Yeah, I suppose so." As they continued to wait, Lisa's discomfort grew. She shifted from one foot to the other, trying to distract herself from the urge to pee. But the pressure was becoming unbearable. "Come on, come on," Lisa muttered, hoping desperately for a stall to open up soon. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, one of the stalls became available. Lisa practically dashed inside, grateful for the relief it offered. The discomfort from her full bladder now a distant memory. She resumes her work with renewed focus, navigating the rest of the day's tasks without significant hiccups. As evening approached, Lisa gathered her belongings, ready to return home on the bus during the peak transit hours. She joined the bustling crowd at the bus stop, her mind preoccupied with thoughts of dinner and relaxation after a long day at work. The bus arrived, and she could already see from the outside that it was pretty full. Upon getting inside, she saw her suspicion was correct: no seats left, and she'd have to stand. As Lisa stood in the crowded bus, she felt a sudden, urgent need to pee. Panic surged as she glanced down at her new pair of pants, desperately not wanting to ruin them. The pressure in her bladder was unbearable, and she knew she wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. Without thinking, she frantically whispered, "I wish I had some way to protect my pants." Instantly, she felt a strange sensation over her, followed by a wave of relief as she felt herself peeing. But to her shock, her pants remained completely dry. At the same time, her crotch started to feel warm. Lisa's eyes widened in disbelief as she was peeing herself. She glanced around nervously, hoping no one had noticed her moment of weakness. But as she looked at her fellow passengers, she saw that they were all engrossed in their conversations or staring blankly out the window, oblivious to her predicament. Feeling both relieved and bewildered, Lisa cautiously reached down to touch her pants, half-expecting to find them soaked despite the lack of any wet sensation. But to her amazement, they were completely dry, as if nothing had happened. However, she noticed that her underwear seemed like they swelled up, absorbing the pee, as she could still feel the warmth, and even a bit of weight was now weighing them down. "What the heck is protecting my pants?"
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    Im going to post wetting scenes from franchises on the download files sections first right before they’re brought over to the wetting scene list. The order of the wettings are 1: KissXSis(OVA) Ep3 2: KissXSis(TV) Ep 5 3: KissXSis(TV) Ep 8 4: KissXSis(TV) Ep 11 5: KissXSis(TV) Ep 11
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  17. Was hanging out in my soaked jeans and decided to do a photo shoot 😁 Warning: I show off my penis in the last two pics!
  18. Author’s note: This is a re-written version of my old story “KDA’s Discovery”. Hopefully, there’s a noticeable increase in writing quality. Enjoy. Chapter 1: Evelynn craved a respite from the chaos of Times Square. As a strikingly beautiful and highly sought-after individual, she was used to all eyes turning in her direction. She reveled in the attention, especially when it came from both men and women admiring her flawless form. However, after six hours of parading around the bustling streets, even Evelynn grew weary. As she turned around to catch a glimpse of herself in one of the many mirrors lining the sidewalks, she noticed Ahri gracefully ascending the nearby stairs with a confident stride. The sight of her dear friend brought a smile to Evelynn's face and she eagerly made her way towards her for some much-needed company and conversation. “Eve? We’re turning in for the night.” Ahri said, turning to face the pop star. “You coming?” “No, I think I’ll go on a walk first. I need to clear my mind.” “Aww, did one too many men try to ask you out today?” “Maybe,” Evelynn smirked, “Not that you’d know that feeling.” “You don’t have to be so mean!” Evelynn laughed. “Goodnight sweetheart!” Ahri pouted as she trudged up the stairs, with Evelynn laughing behind her. As she reached the door, Evelynn suddenly felt a sharp urge in her bladder. She realized it had been 6 hours since she last relieved herself and was starting to feel desperate. "I can hold it," she reassured herself. Finally outside, the cool night air hit her face and she took a moment to breathe deeply before beginning her walk down the driveway and turning onto the street. As she strolled along, her mind replayed the events of the day. In the evening, she and her girlfriends had ventured to Times Square for a much-needed "girls' night out". It wasn't long before a group of girls recognized them and approached, but luckily they were respectful and didn't cause too much of a scene. As they chatted, Evelynn's need to use the restroom grew urgent. She hadn't gone before they left and now she was regretting it. When the fans finally dispersed, Evelynn was desperate to find a bathroom. She suggested they go to H&M for some retail therapy. Once inside, the group split up to browse for outfits while Evelynn made a beeline for the restroom. Just as she reached it, she couldn't hold it any longer and leaked a little in her underwear. Hastily entering a stall, she yanked down her panties and released hours' worth of pent-up urine. The sensation of relief was overwhelming and surprisingly pleasurable. She couldn't help but moan with satisfaction, not caring if anyone heard her. After all, it was only natural. Eventually, her stream tapered off and she cleaned herself up before rubbing her thighs together to relieve some tension and heading back out to join her friends. The succubus relished the memory of pleasure, savoring it with a flick of her tongue over her lips. Evelynn continued her solitary walk through the silent streets of Long Island, illuminated only by the occasional flickering streetlamp. The eerie backdrop set her at ease, and she relished in the peacefulness of the night. As she walked, her urgency grew with each step. She was about thirty minutes from home, and her bladder was nearly bursting. On top of that, a heavy sensation in her bowels added to her discomfort. "Damn," she thought to herself. "I really need to go." But could she make it back in time? A wave of panic washed over her until she remembered the thrill of her near-accident earlier in Times Square and how satisfying it felt. A mischievous smile spread across her face as she stopped under a lone streetlight and grabbed herself, doing a subtle pee dance. At 2 AM, no one was awake or out on the streets, giving Evelynn free rein to indulge in her desires. After holding on for several minutes, Evelynn's bladder couldn't take it any longer, and she began to release into her black panties. With a sigh of relief, she pressed her legs together tightly and felt the warm liquid flow down them and into her high heels. The heat was a welcome respite from the chill of the October night. As her stream continued, Evelynn squatted down, allowing her pee to pool around her lower body and soak into the bottom of her skirt. She moaned with pleasure as the golden liquid formed a puddle underneath her on the sidewalk. Finally standing back up, Evelynn felt a sense of satisfaction as her stream tapered off and trickled down her legs. Evelynn's body was already tense and aroused as she focused on the task at hand. With a deep breath, she began to bear down and push her solid waste out. A low groan escaped her lips as she felt her anus expand to accommodate the head of a turd pushing its way out. Her skirt, now soaked with sweat and anticipation, was hiked up to reveal her bare bottom. Another grunt accompanied another push, as the turd made contact with her panties, its slightly lumpy texture adding to Evelynn's heightened state of arousal. She pushed harder, feeling the bulge in her panties grow larger until it finally snapped off from her anus. Evelynn straightened herself out, only to immediately bend over again as a second turd began its journey through her body. The sound of her moans filled the street as she helplessly pooped her panties, unable to contain her pleasure any longer. Once the second log had passed, Evelynn stood there panting heavily, her arousal having reached uncharted levels. Taking a moment to catch her breath, she turned around to inspect the evidence of her deed. Through blurred vision and a haze of lust, she could make out a sizable lump in her panties - larger than her fist. Without hesitation, Evelynn placed a trembling hand against the mess and pressed down on it, sending shivers of excitement down her spine and causing the mess to spread further up towards her asscrack. Evelynn's body was burning with desire as she walked back, unable to resist the throbbing between her legs. In a moment of impulsive abandon, she shed her jacket and bra, letting the cool night air caress her bare skin. The moon lit up her curves in an ethereal glow as she continued undressing, discarding every last article of clothing until only her panties remained. With a trembling hand, Evelynn slid beneath the fabric and began teasing her sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She collapsed onto the ground, lost in ecstasy as she feverishly pleasured herself. Her panties were soaked from her arousal, spreading around her hips and clinging to every curve. "I-I'm such a d-dirty s-slut," Evelynn stuttered out, her mind consumed by the intense sensations pulsating through her. With one hand occupied between her legs, she reached up and gave a firm squeeze to her exposed breast, eliciting another surge of pleasure. As an orgasm built within her, Evelynn plunged two fingers deep into her slick folds and began pumping them in and out with fervor, moaning loudly into the night. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she neared the edge, thrusting and fingering herself even harder in search of release. And then it hit - an explosion of pleasure that sent shockwaves through her entire being. Evelynn screamed out in pure bliss as she reached the peak of pleasure. Her body convulsed with each wave of ecstasy, causing her to squirt her juices onto the sidewalk below in a wild display of carnal release. As her orgasm washed over her, Evelynn's body went limp and she collapsed onto the cool sidewalk, panting heavily as she lay there in a state of bliss. Her panties were soaked and messy, evidence of the pleasure she had just experienced. After catching her breath, Evelynn rose to her feet and calmly removed her soiled underwear, discarding them with a nonchalant wave. With a sly smile on her face, she decided to walk back to the house completely naked. The cool air caressed her bare skin, heightening the sensations pulsing through her body. As she strolled confidently down the street, Evelynn reveled in the thrill of being exposed and vulnerable in public. It was exhilarating and liberating at the same time. She couldn't wait to tell her friends about this daring adventure when she got back home. To be continued...
  19. View File A wetting and joi video by Boba Bitch Found on VK. I've never heard of her, but she's pretty cute and the scenario isn't bad, nor is the acting. Submitter Renatatswet Submitted 03/22/2024 Category Female  
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    Found on VK. I've never heard of her, but she's pretty cute and the scenario isn't bad, nor is the acting.
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  21. note: all links will get autodeleted in about 7-8 months from now Here's a clip of Vixxxie to start: "Vixxie2" https://www.mediafire.com/file/6ye35ay4nj2tvzc/Vixxie2.mp4/file I'll post more here from time to time Vixxxie3: https://www.mediafire.com/file/qzmwwotepa870u7/vixxie3.mkv/file
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