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  1. This takes place outside of Britney Wong's house during the party. Marco saw one of the forces of evils outside and chased after it, only to accidentally catch his crush peeing outside behind the bush.
  2. Nina as a teenager. She was taught to squat and pee outside, and here, her family makes a stop so she could pee behind the bushes. She even reminisces on when she was desperate as a little girl and how she made it to a toilet.
  3. So I decided to do requests since there are people who like my omorashi art of the cartoon girls. So here are some rules. - The girls can either pee in the toilet, trash can, sink, bathtub, or simply squat outside. - No wetting. That includes in bed and clothing. - No diaper fetishes. The omorashi limit can only go so far. - No crapping art either. That's part of my limits. - The only time guys can be included in the omorashi art is if a female is peeing along with them. - No golden showers. Another limit of mines. - Nothing too explicit. I can show bare asses. But not visible pussy flaps. That's too much even for me. - The girls have to be curvy. Part of what makes the omorashi art of girls sexy is if they have thicc booties while either squatting or sitting on a toilet. - The girls can be human, humanoid, or anthro. As long as they're hot and sexy (or at least have sexy bodies), then they can be anything. But other than that, you can request a female character for me to draw an omorashi art of, and I will be sure to list them down on paper. So just comment below on what girl you would like me to draw an omorashi of and I will add them to my list. Remember art takes time.
  4. This is about a sculpture of a police woman squatting, taking a piss, it was made by Marcel Walldorf. Petra is a Greek name who means "Rock" or "Stone". What you think about this? I just was thinking in omorashi stuff with police or militare women so this is a good discover to me! And Im sharing this stuff with you, in internet you can find more pictures, but most of them had a watermark.
  5. Right after the Cartwright family returned home from their evening at a restaurant, they walked up to the front door. Donald then noticed Kitty dancing around in desperation. "Wow, honey!" Donald said, impressed. "I didn't know you were such a good dancer. I'm still wondering why you're dancing if there's no music being played." "I'm not dancing, you idiot!" Kitty snapped. "I drank too much of that lemonade!" "Oh," Donald replied. "Is that what the song is called?" "No!" Kitty snarled. "I had five tall glasses of lemonade and I've been holding it for an hour now!" "Okay," Donald said, still dumbfounded by what Kitty meant. "But what does drinking lemonade have to do with dancing?" Kitty just slapped him in the face. "I am not dancing!" Kitty snapped once again. "I filled my bladder with 48 fl oz of that lemonade back at that restaurant and I have to pee! Are you really that stupid?!" "Oh," Donald told her. "Well why didn't you say so? You could have gone at the restaurant while we were still there." "That bathroom was too filthy," Kitty complained, hugging onto her crotch tightly. She wiggled her way to the door, searching for her keys. "Okay, Donald," she told her husband. "You can quit fooling around and give me the keys so I can unlock this door, step inside, and go to the bathroom in there!" "Okay," Donald replied. "Now let me see where I put them... " He searched for the keys for about a few seconds, and Kitty was bouncing in desperation, with one hand grabbing tightly on the doorknob and the other holding her crotch. "Are you going to give me the keys or what?!" Kitty snapped at Donald. Then Donald looked horrified. "Oh no!" he said. "I think I locked them inside the car!" Kitty then stared back in shock. "You what?!" she shouted in Donald's face. "I... I... " Donald stammered. Kitty was now furious. It was bad enough her husband had done a lot of dumb things in the past. But with him locking the keys in the car and her bladder getting ready to burst, she was really ready to attack him. But she thought better of it. So she ran to the car and tried to open the driver's door, only to find it was locked. As she stared inside, there they were. Inside the ignition, dangling slowly. Kitty growled at the top of her lungs as her husband and child slowly approached her. "Donald!" she yelled. "Y-y-y-y-y-yes, dear?" he asked apprehensively. "HOW DO YOU LOCK THE KEYS INSIDE THE CAR?!" Kitty shouted, emphasizing every word. "You don't use your head?" Donald answered nervously. "I hope you're proud of yourself now!" Kitty snarled. "The keys are locked inside the car, we're locked outside our house, and I have to pee!" "I can fix this," Donald protested. "Oh yeah?" Kitty replied sharply. "HOW?!" Donald tried to think for a second. But had nothing. He was feeling rather uneasy on what his wife would do. She was on the verge to bursting and was about to attack him if she got her panties wet. Luckily, he had dodged a bullet when Kitty made her decision. "I'll deal with you later!" Kitty shouted at her husband. "Right now, I have to find a way inside the house so I can use the bathroom!" Kitty held onto her crotch and ran back to and around the house to find some way inside. The backdoor was locked. The windows were locked. The garage door was locked. Everything around the house was closed tightly. Kitty growled in frustration. "EVERYTHING IS LOCKED!" she shouted at the sky. She held on to her crotch tighter. She really needed to go and could barely hold it in. "I really need to pee so bad," she whined. It wasn't helping that she saw that the house's roof was still drenched from raining yesterday. It dripped a thin trail of water from the edge rapidly. Kitty also looked around to find the faucet for the backyard was also dripping with a tiny thin trail of water. She was really desperate. Kitty then looked around some more. With no access inside a building and water dripping around her, she had only one option: go outside. She watched as her husband and child approached her. "Donald," she told him. I want you to come with me." "Where are we going?" Donald asked, hesitant of what he thought Kitty would do to him. "Just come with me," Kitty grumbled, grabbing Donald by the wrist and taking him with her, their child following along. She guided them to a large bush in their backyard. "Now listen up," Kitty told her husband. "I want you to keep lookout while I pee behind this bush. And when I am done, I want you to give me something to wipe with. Do you have any napkins?" Donald checked his pockets and pulled out a few napkins. "They're all clean," he told Kitty. "Cheers," Kitty replied, snatching the napkins out of his hands. "Now I want you to stay behind this bush and don't look at me." So Kitty went on the other side of the bush as Donald covered his eyes with his hands. Kitty could feel the flood gates opening any second. So she took a furtive look around to make sure no one was watching, pulled down her pants and panties, squatted down, and began to pee instantly. "Ahhhhh!" Kitty sighed in relief. "Now that feels much better." Kitty felt her pee hitting the ground rapidly. She was relieved that although she was upset to have to be forced to pee outside, at least she made it before she could wet herself. "I hope you're not staring at me back there!" Kitty called to her husband. "I hate people who watch me pee! I especially hate those monsters looking at me! I am NOT a project you can just observe! I want my privacy out here since I couldn't make it to the toilet!" "I'm not looking, honey!" Donald protested, his eyes still covered by his hands. "I promise." "You better not be staring at me!" Kitty called back as she continued to pee. As she continued squatting, Kitty saw that a trail of her pee was getting longer and longer. After about two minutes, the pee trail was 2 yards long. "Are you finished back there, honey?" Donald asked from behind the bush. "Not yet, Donald!" Kitty shouted furiously, her pee coming out faster. "I told you I drank too much lemonade! This is going to take a while!" So Kitty continued peeing, and soon, a good five minutes passed since she started peeing. Her pee trail was now about four yards long, and it was flowing on the ground like a yellow river. Kitty was still squatting while peeing rapidly. Her bare butt was getting so cold she could feel the goose bumps on them. She groaned in frustration. Why did I drink so much lemonade?" she complained. Kitty continued peeing for one more minute until her pee finally weakened into tiny drops. "Finally, I'm finished," she sighed. "I can't believe it took me this long to finish peeing." Kitty used the napkins to wipe herself and threw the napkins on the ground. "Are you finished yet?!" Donald asked, popping from behind the bush. He had accidentally saw Kitty still squatting with her pants down, getting a view of her bare butt, and Kitty turned back to see Donald by surprise. "DONALD!" she screamed. "I told you not to look!" "I'm sorry," Donald said, freaking out. "I was just seeing if you were finished already!" Kitty then pulled up her purple panties and red pants and stood up to face Donald. "Well I'm done!" she told him. "And I'm still mad at you for locking the keys in the car." She stepped over an absurdly long trail of her pee and on the other side of the bush to confront Donald. "I told you I was sorry," Donald complained. "I'll just call an auto company to see if they could get the keys out of the car," Kitty told him as she guided her husband and daughter to the front yard. "At least I still have my cellphone. You guys sure have it easy though. You can just whip it out and stand while keeping all your clothes on, while I, a woman, have to bare my bum in the air to go outside." As the Cartwrights left, Lydia then came around from behind the big bush, encountering a 4-yard stream of Kitty's pee. Lydia stared at it in disgust. "This must be what human urine looks like," she muttered. "And that woman says monsters are disgusting. They have a house right there. Why didn't she just go there? Don't humans have any decency?"
  6. Zer0finix has been exposed as a pedophile. And she's now lost a lot of fans. This is her OC Elina, who is now the most hated character ever because of this. She's been rejected from attending a party by her former friends, who won't even let her use the bathroom. So she is forced to squat and pee behind a small bush in the rain, and she's been peeing for 6 minutes now.
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    Ayla has a problem. She needs to finish cooking, but she really has to pee! She's already an expert at bladder capacity, so this shouldn't be a problem, right? Video is from the now defunct studio AylaEXPOSED. Though her pornhub is still up: https://www.pornhub.com/model/aylaexposed Uploaded in mp4 format
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  8. View File Ayla Wets her Jeans *Nudity Warning* Ayla has a problem. She needs to finish cooking, but she really has to pee! She's already an expert at bladder capacity, so this shouldn't be a problem, right? Video is from the now defunct studio AylaEXPOSED. Though her pornhub is still up: https://www.pornhub.com/model/aylaexposed Uploaded in mp4 format Submitter knockonthedoor Submitted 10/20/2021 Category Female  
  9. Shouldn't had drank too much tea. She doesn't want her kids to find out what she's doing behind the bushes. PS, follow the line that connects to each speech bubble to know the order of the dialogue.
  10. Release on September 14 2021 Based on a scene from Rick And Morty were a decoy set of Summer and her family are standing in an ocean by the beach. Summer is in the ocean fully clothed let's out a sigh and admits that she just peed her pants. Since she's in the ocean she proudly say that she wet her pants. It isn't much but, it is very rare to see female wetting in American animation rather than anime. I'm glad for the writers of Rick And Morty. Letting us know that we can still have fun with female wetting. I would like to thank @WesternWets from Omo.org for finding the scene.
  11. Here's a little story I just finished today. I'm quite pleased with this one, would love to know what people think... I first met Cassie in the summer of 2012. I was over the moon to be starting my first real job after finishing university. My confidence and extroverted personality had thus far landed me pretty much wherever I wanted to be, and now I was working as a COSHH trainer for leaf, a company who produce and provide businesses with industrial strength cleaning products. My job was to travel out to our clients and conduct training sessions on how to use the products safely and correctly. My first week with the company was spent at their offices, learning about the range of products leaf had in their catalogue, understanding how to find information on a safety data sheet, being shown the standard way the training sessions were to be presented, and of course getting familiar with my new workspace and colleagues. It only took me a few days to get to know everyone, and although Cassie was quite shy and reserved it was obvious that everyone thought she was the best instructor. She wasn’t a natural spokesperson, like me for instance, but her product knowledge was unmatched by anyone else in the company, and when she was in the zone she should explain absolutely anything with impeccable skill. I wasn’t particularly attracted to her at first. Not because she wasn’t attractive, she was actually a natural beauty. Impossibly straight black hair. A beautiful olive complexion. Unforgettable eyebrows. She always dressed quite plain but was also somehow always dazzling. She was four years older than me, but didn’t look it. But because she was so introverted, it was easy sometimes to forget that she was even there. She just got on with her work and that was it. She was a quirky character, but in subtle ways. She always ate breakfast in the office and it was always the same; Granola and Yoghurt with a black coffee. She didn’t talk much, but had a series of catchphrases that were amusing. She would say ”oh well” when faced with a mild inconvenience, but anything more troublesome than that got a “not today.” My favourite was “well done” because she said it in the same tone of voice whether it was sincere or not, so you could never quite tell whether she was being sarcastic. She may not have even known. Our manager’s name was Andie, who was also the most incredible woman. She was a mother of three, worked her butt off all day every day but never complained and seemingly had a never ending supply of energy. One morning, at the end of my first week, she called me over to Cassie’s desk. “Ben” Andie said to me “you know Cassie, don’t you?” “Yeah, we’ve met” I said. Cassie gave me a half-hearted smile. “If you feel ready, Ben, I’m going to send you to do your first presentation on Thursday. Does that sound good?” She asked me. “Yeah” I replied “that sounds perfect.” “Great stuff” Andie said, clapping her hands in glee before turning to Cassie. “Now Cassie, if it’s ok with you I’m going to buddy you up with Ben for his first session. Would that be alright?” Cassie looked very unsure as she shrugged her shoulders and said “sure” whilst also shaking her head. “Perfect” Andie said. She loved getting people hyped. “It’s somewhere you’ve been before, Cassie, it’s the Fruits De Mer sur la Jetée.” “Oh, that one” said Cassie, she turned to me and and talked directly to me for the first time “It’s a really expensive restaurant and everyone who eats there is always overdressed for the occasion. In summary.” “Can I leave it with you guys to sort out?” Andie said “I think you two will work well together.” “Ok” I said “We’ve got it, I think.” “Great” Andie said “Thanks guys.” Andie returned to her office, leaving Cassie and I alone together. “Mind if I sit down?” I asked. “You might as well” Cassie replied. I didn’t learn much about her in that half an hour or so we spent together that day, but I did get a first hand experience of how good her work ethic was. I was enthusiastic about the idea of a 160 mile round trip together, as I really wanted the opportunity to bond with her. I agreed to drive, I would need to get used to long journeys after all. The session was at eleven in the morning, so we had to set off quite early. Thursday came around, and I turned up at the office in the morning to collect my work laptop, the forms that needed signing, and the correct bottles for all the chemicals the staff would need training on. Cassie was already there when I arrived, eating her usual breakfast and drinking her coffee. When it was time to go, she rushed what was left of her food and drink, grabbed her bag and headed towards the door where I was waiting. “All set?” I asked. “I think so, yep” she replied. She seemed nervous, and I didn’t know why at the time. It was explained to me much later that she grew up in a toxic household, where she was emotionally and sometimes physically abused by her father and older brother. So one can understand why she was weary of spending time with men, especially ones she didn’t really know. And being the very tall and very stocky man that I was, it must have been doubly intimidating for her. None the less, she had been asked to work with me and she always prioritised her job. If I had to guess, there was a lot of internal conflict going in. Her fear of being abused was at odds with her fear of letting her employer down. I didn’t need to know this at the time, because there’s no way I would ever have tried to do anything to her. In hindsight, however, it does make me think about that day very differently in hindsight. Cassie, it seems, was intent on spending the whole journey in complete silence. I half expected her to sit by herself in the back of the car, but to my surprise she did get in the front passenger seat. We didn’t speak for the first few minutes, I just drove while she looked at her phone. We didn’t plan on making any stops, and it was a baking hot day so we were both taking sips from bottles of water. I was dressed in a suit and tie, as was the standard, but had removed my suit jacket. Despite the heat, Cassie kept her’s on. That was part of her standard attire, along with a white blouse, a short black skirt and clear tights. While she definitely seemed a little bit uncomfortable when we first set off, she started to relax once we got going. Maybe she was starting to trust me already. She definitely hadn’t warmed to me yet, but I was determined to form some kind of bond with her. I was going to have to revert to small talk… “So, how long have you worked for leaf?” I asked. She took a few seconds to answer, she made a point of locking her phone and putting it away. “Just a few weeks shy of two years” she said. “Ok” I said “And is it what you always wanted to do?” She sniggered. “This isn’t what anyone wants to do. What ten year old wants to visit dozens of staff rooms every year and literally have to tell people not to drink dangerous chemicals?” I laughed. She was right after all. “Fair enough” I said “What did you want to do?” “Earn a living” she said. “Smart” I said. “I know I am” she replied. It felt like we were making progress. We went on to talk about her interests, and my interests, she loosened up the more we spoke. We found common ground in making fun of some of our colleagues, I heard her properly laugh for the first time, and she started giving me pointers on how to perform well in our line of work. Finally, she gave in and removed her suit jacket. I had gained her trust. However, I couldn’t help but notice something was still wrong. She was shifting uncomfortably in her seat, and pressing her legs together. I didn’t say anything, but I thought I knew what was up. In part, because I was having similar problems. We were fifty minutes in to the journey, with another two hours to go, and I was starting to feel the need to pee. It wasn’t urgent yet, however the way Cassie was squirming, and the fact she had stopped sipping her water, it may have already started to become desperate by then. And then we hit traffic. Everyone was being diverted off the motorway because of an accident. It goes without saying, but this was bad news. “Do you know what I regret?” Cassie said, when we discovered the bad news. “Go on” I said. “Not using the toilet before we left” she replied “Oh well.” I knew this, of course, but her saying it loud felt like a moment. I doubt that she was this open with people usually. As we slowed down to a snail’s pace, I became increasingly concerned. Firstly, we definitely were not going to make it to the restaurant in time. I was concerned for Cassie, of course, but truthfully I was also worried she was going to pee all over the car seat. Another fifty minutes passed. By this point, I also really needed to pee. Cassie was now sitting with her feet on the chair and her knees pressed against her body. She had taken her shoes off, which surprised me as I had never seen her do that before. Through her tights, I could see how immaculate her feet were. She kept her toes natural, not painted, and yet they looked absolutely stunning. Another part of her that was beautiful without her even trying. The conversation stopped dead for some time, we were both suffering and both focussing really hard on not wetting ourselves. To take her mind off it for a little while, Cassie phoned ahead to the restaurant and told them we were running late. We were able to reschedule the training session for three o’clock that day. That killed less than ten minutes. It was time to address the subject again. “Are you alright?” I asked, knowing the answer. “No” she said, bluntly “I’m not kidding, I really have to go.” “What do you want me to do?” I asked. “What do you mean?” She replied. “I don’t know” I said, I honestly didn’t “Do you want me to see if I can stop somewhere?” She thought about it for a second. “I’m just going to have to hold it.” “For how long, though?” I asked “To be honest, I really have to go as well.” I thought this might make her feel a bit less embarrassed. “We can make it” she said, sounding less than confident. We eventually got back on track, after being diverted, and the traffic was moving again. We were still a long way from our destination, however. “I’ll find somewhere to stop, ok?” I said. Cassie didn’t say anything, she just nodded. I looked over at her and she had a look of sheer panic on her face as if she were about to start laughing or crying or both. It was then I noticed the wet patch that had appeared in front of her on the seat. I pretended not to notice that Cassie had wet herself at first, however it was hard to keep pretending when she was drawing so much attention to it. She was squirming like crazy, like a fish flopping on dry land, and her moans were hard to ignore. Another spurt escaped her, only this time we made eye contact when it happened. She put her hand to her mouth, and started laughing nervously. “I’m so sorry” she said “Oh my god. This never happens to me.” I smiled sweetly at her. I wasn’t happy about what she’d done, but I wasn’t about to tell her that. “Don’t worry” I said “It’s not your fault.” “Oh shit! Not today!” She cried, as she peed on the car seat even more “I can’t hold it, I’m sorry.” “What about one of the bottles?” I asked, looking at the bag on the back seat. “Anything will do” she said “It’s gonna happen no matter what.” She unbuckled her car seat as she reached over and grabbed one of the empty chemical bottles from the back. She was holding on to her crotch tightly. I was still desperately looking for a place to stop the car. She returned to her seat with a bottle that is supposed to be filled with our glass cleaner, Cassie was about to try and fill it with something else. She looked at it for a second, clearly trying to figure out how she was going to do this. She started pulling down her tights and her underwear, and was discreetly trying to lift up her skirt without me seeing anything. Without intending to, however, I briefly saw her bush. “Don’t look!” She said, catching my eye. “Sorry!” I replied. I had made her nervous. “Come on, come on…” she was saying to herself, she was holding the bottle in position but nothing was happening “you were literally peeing a minute ago, just pee!” Then a burst of pee fired out like a water pistol. I saw the whole thing. She could only manage a few seconds, but it was enough to make a mess. Very little made it into the bottle. Some of it was on her legs, some more was on the seat, most of it ended up on the dashboard. “Shit!” She cried, pushing out a little more. For a few seconds, she was successfully aiming the stream inside the bottle, I could hear it filling up. The sound was making me crazy. It wasn’t long, however, before she was peeing on the seat again. “I can’t do it” she said. She put the spray top back on the bottle and threw it on the back seat. She didn’t bother pulling her panties and tights back up, so the pee was going to go everywhere once she could no longer hold it back. She was writhing and moaning again like she was in real pain. “That just made it worse” she said. I think she had forgotten that I also had to pee, but it seemed unfair to bring it up. “Stop the car here” she said, as we were approaching a lay-by “I’m gonna piss myself!” I did as she asked and pulled over safely, she was already opening the door before we had even stopped. With her bottom half still exposed, she waddled over to the rail and squatted over it. She let go, and a tidal wave of pee came out in full force. She gasped loudly as it happened. She was not obscured, passing traffic would have seen her with no trouble, but she didn’t’ seem to care. I was no longer trying not to look, I watched the whole show. She didn’t seem to care about that either. She was still going when I stepped out of the car to join her. I stood about three feet from where she was peeing, unbuckled, whipped it out and started peeing over the rail. It would have felt amazing under any circumstances, but somehow this felt like a huge bonding moment. Like it was something we had overcome together. Once we had both relieved ourselves, and put our pants back on we could do nothing but laugh. Our streams had mingled together on the pavement beneath our feet. “Let’s not tell anyone about this” I suggested. “Oh, hell no” she agreed. We got back in the car and continued on our way. It feels great to relive this story all these years later. As I sit here writing this, Cassie is curled up asleep next to me on the sofa after having put our son to bed for the night.
  12. During the night, Mario and Pauline were on a date at the club in New Donk City. They were sitting at the table drinking a glass of water each. Pauline was now on her 10th glass of water. Mario looked concerned for her. "Don't you think that's enough water for you?" he asked. "If I want to keep enough stamina on the dance floor, I have to stay hydrated," Pauline replied. "Besides, this means that I don't need anything else to drink." After finishing her drink, she and Mario headed to the dance floor and moved to the music for the next 3 hours. Mario was nearly sweating, and Pauline was still feeling tireless. In fact, she still felt like moving. By this time, the club was now closing, and Mario noticed Pauline still dancing. "Okay, Pauline," Mario told her. "The music is off. You can stop dancing." "Sorry, Mario," Pauline told him. "Guess I really have to go now!" "I told you drinking 80 fluid ounces of water wasn't such a bright idea," Mario snarked. "Okay, let me go pee real quick and we'll leave," Pauline told him. So she headed to the restroom, only to read the sign on the ladies' restroom door. "Closed for cleaning?!" she complained. "Oh, but I really have to pee now!" So Pauline decided to walk out the city with Mario, trying to keep her bladder tight. It was difficult, however, since everywhere she and Mario walked past, she saw various water sources, such as a fountain, puddles splashed by rolling cars, and even water dripping out of water spouts. Pauline tried to keep it together as she and Mario continued walking. "You sure you okay?" Mario asked Pauline. "I'm fine," Pauline claimed. "We're almost to your house." Pauline was having a difficult time holding it in. She felt her kidneys burning as if she had drank hydrochloric acid. Her bladder made unsettling squishing sounds as she walked. She felt her lower regions moving her urine up and down like a yo-yo as she struggled to hold it in. It was a long walk from Mario's house, and she could barely walk straight. After a good three minutes, the couple finally made it to Mario's house. "Thank you so much for this-a very wonderful date," Mario thanked Pauline. "You too, Mario," Pauline replied with a forced smile. "Now I'll see you another day... or night." As Mario waved goodbye and shut the door behind him, Pauline then looked around and ran for her life. She was desperate to find a bathroom when she ran into racing Koopa Troopas on the road. They were racing across the only intersection that was preventing Pauline from crossing, and the race went on for a good minute before the road was finally clear to let Pauline cross. She ran holding her crotch tightly to keep from wetting her pants. But as she ran through the park, she saw a bunch of Goombas having a party. Pauline groaned in frustration. She really had to go and couldn't make it with all the Goombas in her way. But then she found a saving grace. The park had a restroom. So she ran to the building to use the restroom, only to find that the toilet was disgusting. "Forget it!" Pauline shouted. "No potty emergency is worth using this disgusting latrine!" So Pauline ran out of the restroom and through the park, avoiding the Goombas on her way through. It took quite a while, but Pauline managed to make it through the park. She saw a carwash washing a car, which only exacerbated her potty emergency as she felt the liquid through her lower regions on its way out. So Pauline ran some more, hoping to make it to her house in time, only to get impeded yet again by a parade with a Bowser float. Pauline groaned some more. There were a bunch of Goombas, Boos, Koopas, and Shy Guys all taking a ride on the Bowser float through the road. Pauline could feel her bladder swishing inside as she danced around with her legs crossed tightly together. She felt as if her stomach was about to bulge. She felt as if someone was blowing her bladder like a hot air balloon. It was getting very difficult for her to hold it in, and the float was taking a long time to end. After two full minutes, Pauline finally crossed the street and ran for her life at home. She had come across enough obstacles on the long way when she ran into rolling barrels. This caused Pauline to groan some more. "Honestly, haven't I got enough of that when that big ape carried me over the ladders?!" she groaned loudly. So with her hand grabbing her crotch, Pauline just dodged the barrels as they rolled towards her. She knew if she ran into one of them, she would fall to the ground, which would cause the impact to shake her bladder loose and flooding her pants, which she did NOT wanted to be an option. It took about forty seconds, but the path finally cleared, and Pauline was able to cross the street to continue her way back home. She didn't stop running. The flood gates were on their way to pry open due to the impact of the water flow trying to squeeze its way out. Pauline felt the acid in her kidneys as she ran desperately through the town. She was only a few blocks away from her house when she was stopped yet again by an elderly mushroom pedestrian. "Hello there," the mushroom greeted. "You must be Mayor Pauline." "That's me!" Pauline answered. "And I believe I shall be going now!" Pauline turned to leave. But the mushroom stopped her abruptly. "Wait!" he called. "There's something I want you to do. Can you sign my picture?" He pulled out a picture of Pauline herself out of his pocket, as well as a pen. Pauline crossed her legs tightly, hoping the flood gates don't open just yet. "Sure," she replied taking the pen and picture. She signed her name on the picture and handed it to the mushroom. "Thanks a lot," the mushroom told her gratefully. "It was a great idea to make you the mayor of New Donk City." "Yep," Pauline replied. "Now I will be seeing you now!" Pauline turned to leave, but not before being stopped by the mushroom again. "Wait!" he called. "Can I get a picture of you?" Pauline hesitantly nodded. "Sh-sh-sh-sure," she uttered through clenched, smiling teeth. So the mushroom pulled out his cellphone and took a selfie of him and Pauline. Pauline felt good that her desperation had actually gave her a great smile in the picture. "There's your picture!" Pauline said. "Now it's time for me to go!" "Wait!" the mushroom called, stopping Pauline once again as she turned to leave. She turned back around to see that the mushroom offered her $50. "This is for the selfie you allowed me to take," he told her. "And the picture you signed for me. I know you don't really do any of this for free." "Aww," Pauline replied. "You really didn't have to give me this." "Yes I did," the mushroom replied. "You earned it." "Well thanks for this!" Pauline told him rapidly. "Now it's time for me to go!" Pauline then turned around to run. But she was stopped yet again by the mushroom. "Wait!" he called. Pauline turned around to see what else he wanted. "You better make it home to the bathroom!" he called. "I noticed you seem to be writhing around a lot." "Of course," Pauline replied. "That's just what I was doing." "You better get to your home quickly!" the mushroom told her waving. "I will!" Pauline replied. And she turned away and ran as fast as she could. She could feel the urine on its way out of her lower regions. She clutched tightly onto her crotch. She encounter more ridiculous obstacles. Such as speed bullets, rolling shells, fireballs, and even banana peels all over the sidewalk, which she narrowly avoided slipping into. Finally, she had made it all the way to her house and sighed in relief. "Phew!" she whispered. "It took a while, but I'm finally home. Now I can finally use the bathroom without worrying about wet pants." But as Pauline tried to open the door, she tried to search through her pockets for the keys. She had just remembered. She had given the keys to Princess Peach, who was staying over with her for the night along with Rosalina and Daisy. So Pauline knocked on the door continuously calling for Peach to open the door. She waited and waited and waited, but still no answer to the door after five long minutes. "Ooh!" she moaned. "How could she not hear me? I'm about to burst!" Pauline waited as long as she could. She pounded on the door some more. But still no answer. As she felt her lower regions about to shoot the liquid out of her, Pauline was left with one final choice: She would either wet herself or would have to resort to outside relief. Pauline decided to just hold it. There was no way she would ever think about such a thing. She waited until the door opened. But after five more minutes, she was still bursting, and the urine was on its way to exit out of her lower regions. "I knew I should have listened to Mario and not drink ten glasses of water!" she complained. Pauline knew she would be in for a major humiliation if she let 80 fluid ounces of liquid stain her whole pants, and it was obviously taking so long for anyone to come to the door. So she finally made up her mind. "Fine!" she said to herself. "Anything to keep from ruining a good pair of pants!" So Pauline quickly ran to the side of the house behind the bushes, looked around, pulled down her pants and panties to her thighs, squatted down, and rapidly started peeing. Pauline then let out a relieved sigh. She didn't feel right peeing outside. But it was much better than entering the house with wet pants. Most importantly, at least no one could see her doing her business in the bushes. Two minutes had now passed, and Pauline was still peeing. The leaves of the bushes brushed softly across her bare butt. "Mario was right," she told herself. "Ten glasses of water was too much for me." Another two minutes passed by, and Pauline was still squatting down peeing. She felt a very cold breeze on her bare butt. Her thighs were beginning to ache a bit for squatting down for so long. Her pee formed a 6-foot trail to her right behind her, almost like a river flow that almost flooded part of the grass. Pauline couldn't do much else but to continue peeing. After five full minutes, Pauline's pee finally slowed down to a weak drip, and she pulled out some napkins to wipe. After finishing wiping, Pauline pulled up her panties and pants and adjusted them fully as she stood up. She looked behind her to find her pee trail flowing line a mini 7-foot river that continued to stream from the grass onto the sidewalk. The stream was getting even longer. "I will never drink too much ever again," Pauline said to herself. "I can't believe it took me five minutes to finish." As Pauline walked over to the front door, she saw that it was opening to reveal Peach standing in front. "Oh," she uttered in surprise. "Pauline! I didn't know you were there. If you were knocking earlier, I'm sorry I, Daisy, and Rosalina didn't answer the door for you. We were all using the bathroom and I guess we didn't hear you knocking." Pauline just made a face. She just wasn't interested in replying back as she walked inside. THE END
  13. Yes. It's still possible for zombie girls to pee too. Squigly still remembers that one incident.
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