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  1. Author's note: This story takes place during the events of When the Snow Falls. It is more pee based than its predecessor and will be told in two parts. It was a cold day in the latter half of January and Elma was busy working. While in her home world she was a dragon in the harmony faction, in our world she was an ordinary office worker. On this day, she was working at top speed in the hopes of getting out early to catch a sale on her favorite snacks at the local grocery store. As she pounded away at the keyboard, she overheard one of her coworkers say something about how management had placed a new energy drink in the vending machines in the break room. Having never partaken of an energy drink before, Elma decided to try it. Elma stopped by the machine during her break and bought one. As she popped the tab and took a sip, an explosion of sweet flavor enveloped her taste buds. “Soooooo goooood!!!” she cried before taking a larger gulp. “You better be cautious with those. They’re highly addictive,” warned a voice behind her. Turning around, Elma saw Kobayashi standing behind her and she looked exhausted. “I’m fine,” said Elma proudly sticking her chest out, “I am a dragon who won’t fall prey to the addictiveness of something created by humans.” The irony of it though was that since coming to this world, she had become addicted to all sorts of snacks and sweets. This energy drink would be no different. “Whatever you say,” said Kobayashi as she rolled her eyes and walked away. The minute she was out of sight, Elma chugged the rest of the drink. As the last drop hit her tongue, she felt a pinch of sadness at having drunken it so quickly. Looking down at the now empty can, she decided to buy another to take back to her desk. By the time she finished her work, she had drunk six 8oz cans of the energy drink. Getting up from her desk, Elma could feel a small throbbing in her bladder. She then decided that she would make a quick pit stop at the restroom before leaving the building. However, this idea was quickly scrapped when she realized what time it was. It was almost 4 o’clock and the sale was going to be starting in a matter of minutes. Walking past the restrooms and towards the elevator, Elma couldn’t help but look longingly at the women’s restroom. However, her desire to buy as many snacks for as little money as possible was far greater than her current desire for the bathroom. She proceeded to board the elevator to the first floor and left, all the while thinking that she could wait until she got back to her apartment. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Elma arrived at the supermarket with plenty of time to spare. The moment the sale started, she began loading her shopping cart with the best snacks she could find at the cheapest price as payday wasn’t for another week or so. By the time she paid for her snacks and exited the building, it was about 5 o’clock. As Elma began moving, she could feel another throbbing sensation in her bladder, this time a little stronger than the one before. She quickly picked up her pace as she began making her way through the crowded streets. Suddenly somebody grabbed the back of her arm. Looking back, she saw it was Kobayashi and with her was the purple-haired boy called Shouta. The next thing Elma knew, Kobayashi was asking her if she could watch the little dragon known as Kanna. At first Elma told Kobayashi no because she was in hurry to make it back to her apartment so that she could relieve herself. However, the promise of a free trip to an all-you-can-eat cake buffet quickly made her change her mind. After saying yes to Kobayashi’s request, Elma was given a key and then watched as Kobayashi and the boy took off in hurry for the train station. “I wonder what that’s all about,” she muttered to herself as she began making her way to Kobayashi’s apartment as snow began falling from the sky. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… When she was about half-way to the apartment, the throbbing started up again, except this time it was stronger and it didn’t go away. Each step she took only seemed to make things worse and she could practically feel the pee sloshing around her bladder. All she could do was try to think of something else as she prayed that she would quickly arrive at Kobayashi’s apartment where she could relieve herself. Minutes later, she arrived at the apartment, only to remember that she would need to climb several flights of stairs. Walking up each stair felt like torture for the poor dragon as the up and down motion of her legs climbing each step jostled her bladder. “Just a little bit more,” she panted, fighting the urge to squat down then and there and let it flow. However, just as she hit the second to last section of steps, she felt a small squirt hit her panties, the shock of which caused her to fall to her knees. “There is no way a proud dragon such as myself is going to lose to a bodily function,” she cried as she clenched her hands over her crotch. She took a few deep breaths to try to gather herself. As she tried to think of something else to take her mind off the pain, she suddenly remembered that she had blocked her earlier desire to go to the bathroom by thinking about food. Reaching into one of her bags, she grabbed a box of pocky and removed a couple of the chocolate-coated biscuit sticks. Placing the chocolate-covered ends in her mouth, she began to suck on it. Within a matter of seconds, she could feel the pain in her bladder begin to subside as her desire to pee was once again blocked out. Once the pain was manageable enough that she could stand back up, Elma grabbed her bags and finished the climb up the stairs. By the time she reached the apartment door, she had almost completely blocked out the urge to pee. As Elma unlocked the door and entered, she could hear the floor creaking under small footsteps as a young girl’s voice called out, “Welcome home.” Kanna entered the hallway just as Elma was removing her shoes over by the door. Upon seeing that the person who had entered the apartment was neither Kobayashi nor Tohru, Kanna coldly said, “Oh, it’s just you. What do you want? Are you here because you want free snacks?” “As a matter of fact, I’m not,” replied a smiling Elma, the throbbing vein in her forehead betraying the fact that she was offended by the little dragon’s assertion that she would come by for such a reason. Of course to the child’s defense, Elma had done that a few times prior to earning her first paycheck in this world. “I’m here because Miss Kobayashi asked me to come watch you in her stead as something important came up.” “Fafnir is already watching me, so you can leave,” declared Kanna. “I don’t care. Miss Kobayashi asked me to watch you and that’s just what I’m going to do. Now tell me where Fafnir is.” The harmony dragon watched as Kanna turned around and went back to the living room. Elma followed her and was surprised to see the older dragon who was supposed to be watching this young child, instead had his eyes glued to a videogame, a headset covering his ears. The living area was a mess with crayons and snack crumbs littering the kotatsu and floor. It was painfully clear to Elma why she had been asked to come and watch the little dragon girl. “Miss Kobayashi asked me to come here and watch Kanna. There is no need for you to stay,” said Elma as she stared at Fafnir. However, the male dragon did not respond. She tried once more, but still Fafnir did not respond. “That does it!” she screamed as she walked right in front of the T.V. Unfortunately, Elma’s stepping in front of the T.V. indirectly caused the character in Fafnir’s game to die. “YOU MADE ME LOSE!!” screamed Fafnir as his red eyes filled with murderous rage. As he glared at her, Elma felt a few drops of urine seep into her slightly soiled panties. “I’m sorry,” she whined as she stepped away from the T.V., her body shaking in fear. “What do you want?” asked Fafnir as he began to calm down a little. “I was trying to tell you that Miss Kobayashi asked me to watch Kanna and now that I’m here, you can go home.” “I’m staying,” replied Fafnir coldly as he resumed his game from the last checkpoint. Elma thought about possibly using force to get him to leave, but decided against it after having wet herself a little because of his glare. Suddenly Elma felt a small tug on the back of her skirt. Turning around, she saw Kanna standing behind her. “I’m hungry,” whined Kanna, “what’s for dinner?” Elma was shocked at what she was hearing. She hadn’t been asked to feed this child nor did she know when Kobayashi was getting back. As she thought about what to do, a loud buzzing filled the room as something in Elma’s skirt pocket began vibrating. The sudden vibration near her crotch caught her off guard and her body twitched as she felt a couple more drops leak into her panties. She quickly grabbed the device that humans called a “cellular phone” and removed it from her pocket. Elma had just gotten one about a week earlier and was still learning how to properly use it. “Hello. Who may I ask is calling?” she answered as she flipped open the phone “Elma, its Kobayashi,” replied the voice on the other line. “I forgot to ask you to make dinner for Kanna since I don’t know when I’ll be back. Would you mind feeding her? There should be some supplies in the kitchen to make curry.” “No problem,” replied Elma. Suddenly she remembered that she had never made it before. Not wanting to look incompetent, the dragon asked, “Is there a specific recipe you would like me to use?” “Any recipe should be fine, but if you’re really worried about it, there should be a recipe in the kitchen.” There was a short pause. “Shoot, my phone battery is low. I’ll text you if I think of anything else. Bye.” “I guess I’m making curry,” stated Elma as she closed her flip phone. “Is it mild?” asked Fafnir. “You’re not getting any,” replied Elma, angry at Fafnir’s selective hearing. Fafnir responded by making a disgruntled “tch” sound. A few seconds later Elma received a text from Kobayashi which she read out loud: “If Fafnir is still there, please feed him too. P.S. Fafnir does not like his curry spicy.” As she read over the text once more, she screamed to herself, “I have to feed him too!” “Will it be mild?” asked Fafnir in a condescending tone. Elma could have sworn that she saw a triumphant smile creep across Fafnir’s face, if even just for a split second. “Fine, I’ll go make it,” she said as she decided there was no use in arguing. However, as she turned and walked into the kitchen she muttered under her breath, “I hope you choke on it.” “What was that?” asked Fafnir, his eyes never leaving the game. “I didn’t say anything,” cried Elma as she did her best not to tremble in fear. As she began making preparations for dinner, she began wondering what in the world was going on anyway. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. It was six o’clock when the three dragons sat down to dinner. As they were eating, Elma’s curiosity got the best of her and so she asked Fafnir what was going on. “Lucoa is planning on moving back to our world permanently,” replied Fafnir. “I’m guessing Tohru went with her then?” asked Elma. Fafnir nodded. It was at this point that Kanna who had not been aware of the situation until now came to the mistaken belief that Tohru was not coming back. A few minutes had passed before Elma noticed that Kanna had stopped eating. “Is the curry bad?” “Takiya’s is better,” interjected Fafnir. “Who asked you?” screamed Elma. While she knew her cooking skills were subpar, Fafnir’s comments still hurt. “If my cooking is so bad, then you don’t have to eat it.” “I never said it was bad,” said Fafnir as he stuffed another spoonful into his mouth. “So, then it’s good?” “It’s edible,” replied Fafnir. Elma quickly realized that maybe that was Fafnir’s way of complimenting her. Suddenly she heard sobbing. Elma turned to Kanna and noticed that the young dragon girl was crying. “What’s wrong?” “Lady Tohru is not coming back, is she?” sobbed Kanna. “I don’t know sweetie,” replied Elma as she wrapped her arms around the little dragon girl. “Although I bet that if she does try to leave, Miss Kobayashi will stop her and bring her right back here. At least that is what it looked like she was trying to do when I ran into her earlier.” Elma’s words seemed to have worked as Kanna soon calmed down. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… After the three dragons had finished eating, Fafnir went back to his game while Elma began the process of cleaning up. As she did so, Elma noticed that Kanna had started following her like a chick following its mother. Elma figured that Kanna was doing this because she was scared and lonely, so she allowed the girl to follow her around. The moment that Elma began doing the dishes, she remembered something important. Watching as water came flowing down from the faucet, Elma realized that she had been so distracted by everything going on that she still hadn’t gone to the bathroom. The moment she realized that, she could feel the throbbing pain start up again. She had one more thing to clean: the curry pot. As she scrubbed the pot, she noticed that the residue inside wasn’t coming off. Desperately squeezing her legs together, Elma began scrubbing as hard as she could. But the residue remained. With the pot still in hand, she took a step back and tripped over Kanna before falling to the floor. As she fell, she felt a spurt of pee come out, this time a little bit more than the three previous times. Within seconds of Elma hitting the floor, the pot came down, splashing the crotch of her skirt with hot water in the process. The incident must have been very loud because seconds later Fafnir was standing in the kitchen’s entryway looking down at Elma. “You’re too loud. I can’t focus on my game.” Before Elma could say anything, Fafnir noticed the pot on the floor and scooped it up. “Seriously, if you want to remove the residue you need to soak it in warm soapy water first.” Then much to Elma’s shock, Fafnir actually began cleaning it. “Thank you,” she said as she stood up. Of course she still hadn’t realized that the crotch of her skirt was now completely soaked. “Did you wet yourself?” asked Fafnir, as he turned his head and stared at the wet skirt. “The pot spilled on her,” declared Kanna before Elma could respond. Elma was truly grateful to the girl for defending her although she had to wonder if either Kanna or Fafnir could smell the little bit of urine that had seeped into her panties and was now beginning to run down her legs. “I’m going to go change,” said Elma. Walking out of the kitchen, she noticed a laundry basket with what looked like a pair of Kobayashi’s pants inside. Grabbing the pair of pants, she stated, “Since I don’t have anything else to wear, I’ll just borrow these. I’m sure Miss Kobayashi will understand.” Elma then began making her way to the bathroom. As she opened the bathroom door, she realized that Kanna was still following her. “I’m sorry but there are somethings that a dragon needs to do alone.” And with that, she entered the bathroom and closed the door. She quickly hiked up her skirt, pulled down her soiled panties, and sat down. The instant that she sat down, the urine stream began to flow and a smile of relief came across her face. “I didn’t think I was going to make it,” she muttered to herself. Elma blushed a little as she realized that the sound of her stream hitting the toilet water was almost deafening. Suddenly she noticed something that looked like a purple ball squeeze under the door. It took her a couple of seconds to realize that it was Kanna’s tail and that the girl was sitting outside of the bathroom waiting for her. The thought that Kanna might be able to hear everything that was going on made Elma self-conscious to the point that her stream automatically stopped and would not start again. Having not even released a fourth of what was in her bladder, Elma wiped herself off, stood up, and flushed. She then took off her soiled panties, which at this point were around her knees, and her wet skirt as well. Looking down at her white panties which were now stained yellow, Elma decided that she would rather go pantyless than put the soiled piece of cloth back on. She then reached down and grabbed the pair of pants that she had borrowed from the laundry basket. As she slipped them on, she could once again feel a throbbing in her bladder. It was bad enough that she was unable to button the pants so instead she just covered it with her shirt. As she prepared to leave the bathroom, she thought to herself that she must have gone enough to at least take some of the pressure off so that she could manage for a couple more hours. Of course what she failed to realize was that peeing without completely emptying the bladder only makes the urge to go worse later on. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Not long after coming out of the bathroom, Elma decided to sit down on the couch and watch Fafnir play videogames as she had nothing better to do. Within seconds of Elma sitting down on the couch, Kanna laid down right next to her and then proceeded to plop her head down on Elma’s lap. The pressure of Kanna’s head on Elma’s bladder sent a shockwave of pain through Elma’s body, causing her to spasm a bit. She couldn’t help but wince in pain. Kanna seemed to notice Elma’s discomfort and lifted her head. “Did I hurt you?” Kanna asked looking deep into Elma’s eyes. Doing her best to put on a brave face, Elma replied “I’m fine. I was just caught off guard is all. You can keep laying your head on my lap if you want.” After being reassured by Elma that it was alright, Kanna laid her head back down on Elma’s lap, this time more gently then before. As Kanna rested her head on Elma’s lap, Elma began gently patting the girl’s head. It was so soothing that the little dragon soon fell asleep. Elma ended up falling asleep about thirty minutes later. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Elma was awoken by the sound of keys jingling and the apartment door opening. As she opened her eyes and looked at the clock, she realized that it was almost 9:30 p.m. In the process of getting up from the couch, Elma accidentally woke up Kanna who had still been sleeping in her lap. The moment that Kobayashi and Tohru came into the living area, Kanna shot up and ran to them. “Miss Kobayahsi, Lady Tohru, welcome home,” cried the little dragon. “Kanna, were you a good girl for Elma?” asked Kobayashi. Kanna nodded. Kobayashi then turned her attention to Elma. “I’m sorry that I caused you so much trouble. I’ll be sure to pay you back on payday.” “It was no trouble at all,” said Elma, “although I did have to borrow a pair of your pants because my skirt got soaked when I was washing dishes. I’ll be sure to clean and return them to you as quickly as possible.” As Elma took a few steps forward, the pain in her bladder became so intense that she doubled over in pain and fell to her knees. Kobayashi immediately knelt beside her and asked, “Is everything alright?” In the almost three hours that she had been asleep, Elma's bladder had begun to fill back up to the point that her willpower alone was no longer enough to fight back the rushing onslaught of piss trying to escape. “Oh no,” whined Elma clenching her crotch so tightly that her knuckles had gone white, “I can’t hold it any longer.” Just as she said that, the dam burst, sending a cascade of piss into her pants. So much was coming out that within a matter of seconds, a golden pool had begun forming on the wooden tile beneath her. By this point even Fafnir had become a spectator to this embarrassing scene. Everyone watched as Elma’s face was overcome with an extreme mixture of relief and shame. It took her almost two minutes to pinch off her stream. But the damage had been done. On the wooden floor was a golden lake about an inch deep that spanned about five feet in all directions and was beginning to spread. Next to Elma was Kobayashi who had failed to get clear in time and whose legs from the knee on down were now covered in Elma’s piss. “I’m so sorry,” cried Elma, doing her best to fight back the tears in the corners of her eyes. As Kobayashi got up, Elma half expected to be yelled at or slapped but was surprised when Kobayashi instead extended her hand to help her up. “Are you feeling better now?” Kobayashi asked. “How can you be so nice to me after everything that just happened?” sobbed Elma, hot tears streaming down the sides of her face. “I’m not mad because there is nothing to be mad about. “Don’t worry about wetting yourself. It happens even to the best of us from time to time. Now let’s go get you cleaned up.” After Kobayashi helped her up, Elma began making her way to the bath. Kobayashi then turned her attention to Tohru and said, “As your punishment for attempting to leave Kanna alone with Fafnir, you’ll be cleaning up this mess.” “But Miss Kobayashi…” “No buts. Clean this up while I go help Elma.” And with that Kobayashi walked to the bath. Thus would start an interesting night that neither Elma, Kobayashi, nor Tohru would forget anytime soon. To be Continued
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    This is part 1 and 3 of another Jade video featuring ladies unable to hold their pee long enough to find a toilet. The ladies duck into an alley and have massive wetting accidents in their panties and pantyhose, resulting in embarrassing wet shorts and skirts along the way. There is also a "bonus" scene with a young lady dashing into the alley and wetting her shorts. Enjoy!
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    A Japanese video I found, and cut down to just the peeing parts. The plot seems to be something along the lines of a schoolgirl decides to strip and run through her school, but then gets caught by a guy. In the midst of being startled/embarrassed/aroused(?), she pees in front of the stranger. There are 4 girls total. Nudity warning, obviously.
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  4. It's been a long time since I last posted, but I'll just blame work and life for that. Luckily for me and you all, work provided me with a desperation experience that was honestly mortifying when it happened but now turns me on the more I've thought back on it. The place I work only has two bathrooms, one male and one female, that are shared by employee and customer alike. So in the event the store is even slightly busy, the chances of having a bathroom to use when the urge arises is slim. That leads us to a day ago when, after working a good five hours before break, I was honestly bursting. I have the bad habit of letting my bladder fill up over the course of the day and find myself getting distracted by my work until the point I'm pee dancing and have a full bladder between my legs. So when I finally got away from my register and found the bathroom door locked, a hard spasm rocked my bladder and made my heart start beating super fast. I've never peed myself in public. At least not as an adult. And I wasn't exactly looking to make that happen. So I tell myself that it's only going to be a few minutes, I'll get into the bathroom, relieve my bladder, and that'll be that. That wasn't the case... Minutes tick by and my mystery occupant still hasn't emerged from the bathroom. I'm usually too shy to knock, but I do, and hear back, "Hold your horses. Just finishing up." I had to piss like a racehorse. I could tell. It's a frantic, panicky pulse surging up into my lower stomach and making my legs feel shaky. The toilet flushes and it happens. A hard spurt of pee bursts into my pants and I just stand there, blushing I'm sure, and look down to check the damage. Call it luck or fate or whatever, but my pants show little to no signs of what had happened. Apparently my boxers had taken the brunt of the damage and absorbed what they could before reaching my work pants. When the door finally opens, I politely slip around an elderly man that slowly makes his way out. My bladder sees the urinal and decides that the next few seconds it takes to undo my zipper is just too long to wait. I start peeing, another hard spurt followed by a weak dribble, my boxers feeling wet against my skin with each leak. By the time I get myself situated, the damage is done. A spot the size of a grapefruit is now on the right side of my crotch and a few errant streaks are gradually appearing beneath it. In the moment, I don't care. All I can think about is the relief. I'm peeing so hard against the porcelain that I'm getting some splash back, but it seemed insignificant compared to my other patch. When my bladder finally expels it's final drops, I feel physically drained. A knock at the door is what makes me panic: another customer. I have no choice but to wash my hands as obnoxiously as possible, literally splashing water on my pants and shirt as I emerge from the bathroom. My face is red. I know it is. "Hand dryers just don't work for me," I say. The guy who goes in after me seems to pay no mind to my predicament. The rest of the night is relatively uneventful. So there you have it: that's probably the closest I've come to wetting myself in public. I can't say that I enjoyed it in the moment, but I definitely find it hot to think about now that it's over.
  5. These are awesome pull-ups, not because of how they fit, but because of how they make me feel. They are almost discreet enough that I would consider wearing them while changing in a public change room. The only problem if course is that as soon as you remove them, it’s a dead giveaway that they are a diaper/panty and pad system. So it would have to be a change room where you are changing clothes and not undies... But logistics and mechanics aside, there is something about the diaper that is trying very hard not to be a diaper, which I find very sexy. Big poufy diapers are very obviously diapers, and Goodnites and other pull-ups, regardless of how many cute pictures they put on them, will still always be pull-ups/diapers. My metric I suppose is that if you went to a sleepover and someone saw you wearing any of these things, they would immediately know that they were diapers, and that they were for bedwetting. I’ve got a lot of complicated feelings about this kind of diaper, many of which lead back to actual sleepovers and trip experiences where I wore Goodnites in crowded rooms with other girls, with nothing but a pair of huge panties and large PJ bottoms covering up my diaper from the world. Does anyone remember when Goodnites came out with those sleepshorts? The pink and blue super cheap feeling ‘paper’ shorts that scarcely concealed a diaper portion? My mom got a pack of these when they first came out, I must have been in jr. High or early high school, and we only ever tried one pack. They were ridiculous (and leaked and tore). But I did like the idea that they were not trying to be a diaper. I could imagine myself being at a sleepover and almost just wearing the shorts and saying things like, “yeah, these are my sleep shorts.” I suppose one of the reasons I like diapers that try very hard not to look like diapers, is that you know what they are, and this little secret gives you power against the world, and control of the situation. Because they are discreet (or trying to be, depending on the diaper), and few will notice that they are a diaper, you can flick on and off the switch in your head that says “You are wearing a diaper in public and people can see.” This level of control of a situation to me is empowering. You can switch on ‘embarrassed mode,’ and get the full blast of complicated feelings that come with embarrassment, but you can also turn this mode off and go about your day. Control is sexy. So is consent. Ok, on to today’s adventure, though I’d love to hear other people’s thoughts on this. I found a bunch of Goodnite TruFit’s in my diaper box the other day and have been dying to wear them. I find them a little tighter than usual Goodnites, particularly around my thighs and I don’t really like to spend the night in these, they are just not that comfortable. They seem to breath less than regular Goodnites and it’s been getting hot. Plus, I can wear anything to bed, and it’s not a big deal. Plus I’ve been wearing protection to bed every night since November, and only recently stopped, so I wasn’t keen on doing it again for fun. But the TruFit do offer other possibilities. So the other day I slipped on a pair, or rather pulled on a pair, taking care to stretch the leg holes out just a little bit more, as they are not built for womanly legs. I chose the polka dot ones because polka dots. Here are a couple of pictures I snapped of myself in Trufits, as people are always asking for pictures of my in my panties, rather than just picture of them wet on the floor. By the way folks, if you want to see more pictures, you can purchase my panties, Trufit included, from my website, it’s also a nice way to say thank you if you’ve gotten off to a bunch of my writing. See you almost can’t see the padding, and even then, it could be a thick period pad. They definitely don’t look like diapers. And here’s the thing, if you were at say a sleepover, if anyone saw them and knew what they were, they would also likely be a bedwetter. And yes, I realize that this isn’t necessarily the case, they could have seen an ad or have a younger sibling, but this is definitely what I would have told a teenage Rachel wearing these to a sleepover. Changing in these in a public changing room, one could also use that rationalization, but it would also be likely that other women would know they were Goodnites because they used them for their kids, less so themselves. Anyhow, I pulled the TruFits on, and put on a slightly-shorter than knee length skirt. It’s been super warm out lately (and cherry blossoms are everywhere, Vancouver is beautiful this time of year), and it’s becoming skirt weather. I also chose the skirt because it does leave ones ‘panties’ slightly more exposed. When I was growing up, and on the occasions where I’d wear pull-ups to school our out in public in general, I’d always take several precautions: - I’d almost never wear a skirt, much less one this short. Long dresses were great for concealing diapers and had the added advantage of not having waistband issues. - I’d typically wear loose fitting trousers/jeans, and a big pair of panties over top the pull-up, for ease of changing and to cover the noise and waistband. Today, I did none of these things. It was just a thin layer of grey pleated fabric between my diaper and the world. I wasn’t working this day, so I decided to go out to the park and read in the sun. I’ve been getting a lot more reading done now that the weather is better and this is kind of my idea of the best afternoon ever. So in the morning I puttered around the house doing housework, and even used the toilet to pee a couple times. These ‘panties’ are still a diaper, and you are aware of the thickness of the padding in them, and the gathers and leg elastics were a little tight against my skin. After a quick lunch and a huge glass of ice tea, I grabbed my purse, a full water bottle, a good book, a light jacket, a sun hat, sun glasses, my bike helmet, and headed out to the park. I opted for a more wild park a little further from my home, and ended up biking over. Perhaps the odd motorist could see a flash of purple as the wind made my skirt flutter? I highly doubt it, but this is the level of exhibitionism with which I’m comfortable. Once I got to the park, I found a nice picnic table and set myself up for a good long read. I read for about an hour before my bladder reminded me that I had drunk a bunch of iced tea before leaving home. I let my bladder fill to about a 7 on the old desperation scale, before relaxing and releasing it entirely into the Goodnite TruFit. Before I did so, I moved my skirt out from under my bum, just in case there was a leak. Wetting a diaper in a skirt is an incredibly forgiving act, particularly if you are standing or sitting in the correct way. I could have been wearing regular big girl panties and the only thing which would have given me away would have been the growing puddle under me. I could have waited longer, but I find it hard to read when I’m super desperate. The TruFit doesn’t quite absorb pee as quickly as regular Goodnites, and the soft pad inside them (which is a little hard to get in), feels softer but also bulkier than regular Goodnites. I could feel the pee flooding over my girl parts deliciously. I didn’t quite like how it stayed on my skin for so long, but I did enjoy the feeling of feeling the pee slowly be sucked into the thirsty pad. I sat there and read for another 30 minutes wearing my soaked Goodnite, but I started to feel a little wet and uncomfortable, and because I was sipping from my water bottle in the hot sun, I soon had to pee again. Now one of the new Goodnites can take a full Rachel bladder laying down, but these TruFits can hold a decent amount, but I don’t trust them with two full bladders. While it would be easy to pee them and have them leak, I wasn’t quite in the mood to try. I was more revelling in the feeling of wearing a wet diaper discreetly in public, and the tightness of the TruFits themselves. Because of the seal the tight elastics cause on the legs, you do feel like you are wearing plastic panties and the you could soak them and all that would result would be a bubble of warm pee held against your vulva in tight plastic – delicious. As my bladder approached a 5, I got up, and walked to a nearby rec centre. It was the closest public washroom I could think of which wasn’t one of the ones in the park, which I find horrible and frightening. Feeling the warm wetness of the Goodnite under my swishing pleated skirt felt nice. I felt like the TruFit make my butt look a little big (see above) but not necessarily in a bad way, and under a skirt, a lightly bigger butt felt nice. I sauntered into the rec centre, and went straight for the ladies room. I pulled down my ‘panties’ and sat on the toilet to pee. Pulled my panties all the way down to around my ankles, just so that if someone did see my feet and panties under the stall door, they would see that I was wearing a ‘diaper’ or at least not ‘big girl panties.’ Again, my very subtle form of exhibitionism. I then slipped them right off and after drying myself and rubbing the skin where the elastics had left red lines around my thighs, I snapped a couple of pictures for you. As you can see, the pad got pretty wet. I was rather impressed at how you can clearly see how the pad whisks away the wetness from top to the bottom. The ‘this side down’ label really is important. Feeling inside the Goodnite, I found it to be mostly dry and I wiped it down with some toilet paper just to be sure. I left the rolled up pad on top of the toilet paper dispenser absentmindedly, along with the panty portion of the TruFits. As I was snapping these pictures I came to a startling realization: I had completely forgot to bring a fresh pad for the Goodnites! I now had a couple of options: 1) I could go commando. But there was no way! I was after all, riding my bike home and wearing a not too long skirt. I am not the kind of girl who goes commando, plus, 2) I could slip into the emergency backup panties that I always have in my purse. As most of you will know, I always have a plastic baggie with a fresh pair of panties in it just in case. 3) I could wear theTruFit home without a pad. This wasn’t too appealing as the inside of the TruFits are pretty plasticky and it would be super sweaty and uncomfortable, particularly on my bike. 4) I could put in a different kind of pad into the TruFit. I decided to try the latter. So I rummaged around in my purse for a pad. I couldn’t find one, which was a bit of a surprise. There was a super thin panty liner, but this would be like putting a Band-Aid inside the TruFits, and about as absorbent. So I flushed, rummaged around in my purse for some change, and leaving it hanging on the door of the cubicle I scurried out to the pad dispensing machine to buy a pad. The washroom was a relatively large one, with 6 stalls in it and people coming and going. While I was at the machine I caught out of the corner of my eye another woman approach my stall and pushed the door open to go in. I quickly turned and casually blurted out something like “Oh I’m using that one, I’ll just be a sec,” while I retrieved a pad from the machine. The woman mumbled an apology, looked at me a little strangely, and then moved over to another stall. I went back into my stall, and to my horror saw the very obviously wet TruFit pad sitting on top of the toilet paper dispenser, with the TruFit panties sitting on top of them! While TruFit panties might look like real big girl panties when they are being worn, they certainly don’t sit on things like big girl panties. The internal gather structure causes them to stand up, so they maintain their form. The woman must have surely seen both the pad and panties! I was horrified and my heart rate jumped up. I closed the stall behind me, pulled my ‘panties’ down and sat on the toiled to calm down a little bit and also to revel in the feeling a little bit as well. I unwrapped the pad, and stuck it into the TruFits. I contemplated things and decided to pull them off to take a picture of the pad in them. It looked lost inside the waterproof purple plastic interior of the TruFits. I snapped a couple of pictures as I was certainly going to share this little adventure with my kinky friends. I even ‘accidentally’ dropped the TruFits on the ground, so that they might be visible from outside the stall. This is basically what the lady would have seen when she opened the stall! Anyhow, I calmed down, pulled the TruFits on again, opened the stall, and without looking around, washed my hands and made a quick exist. The ‘panties’ felt less comfortable with the tiny pad in them while I cycled home. By the time I arrived home the water from the water bottle, which was all but empty at this point, had worked its way through to my bladder and I was once again at about a 6 or 7. While standing in the elevator therefore, I relaxed and released my bladder into the TruFits. I could feel the pad getting overwhelmed by the pee, and quickly stopped. My bladder was fuller than I thought, and after 10 seconds of peeing I could feel the pad becoming overwhelmed. I had no desire to pee the floor of our buildings’ elevator, or run into any neighbours with pee running down my legs, so I bore down as best I could and stopped the flow. I could feel a large wet bunch of pee sloshing about my ‘panties’ as I walked down the hall to my apartment. I was afraid to bend over and take off my shoes, lest the large amount of pee in my ‘panties’ splash out all over my carpet, so I went straight into the bathroom. Once safely in the bathroom, I released the rest of my bladder. I could feel the TruFit filling up. It was holding all the liquid in, for the time being, and so my lady parts were suffused in wetness completely. When I shifted just a little bit, a cascade of pee overwhelmed one of the gathers and flowed down my leg. Bending slightly to pull the TruFits down, had a similar effect. I got them off, but I ended up leaving a considerable puddle on the floor of my bathroom. This is what I found when I very carefully pulled my TruFits down in the washroom. As you can see, the pad was sodden, and the gusset area of the ‘panties’ was basically just pee. More pee leaked all over the floor when I stepped out of the TruFits. My socks and shoes were just a little wet. My legs were soaked with pee and my vulva was quite literally dripping. The puddle I left on the floor was so big that I had to use a random pull-up from my collection to soak it all up. I spilled pee all over the floor when I picked up the TruFits to empty the significant amount of pee that remained in them into the toilet. Inverting them didn’t work very well, as the pee just got caught in the upper portions of the waterproof pocket which holds the pad in place. So I had to wring them out. I hung them up on the shower to dry, before drying myself off with a towel. I would have showered but I was too excited and made a beeline for the bed, where I masturbated myself to a warm wet climax. My husband was not a little surprised when he came home to find my TruFits still drying on the shower.
  6. Hey all! Before I start; a few things: - I'm writing this on my laptop, and for some reason, whenever I press something like ' or ", it instantly types it, so I can't really write things like "Pokemon" correctly - I'm not English, so there may be some spelling mistakes - I don't really have a schedule for when I write, so check back often ;) Now, without further ado: ------------------------------------------------------- She opened her eyes, but quickly closed them to block out the harsh sunlight comming from the window. Eyes still closed, she yawned. "You up?" She heard from downstairs. "Comming!" She yelled, her voice raspy and dry. She opened her eyes and sat up, brushing her halflong hair out of her face and wrapping her blanket around her shoulders. She looked around the room. Everything was bathing in the warm morning light, almost making it look like a painting. She pushed her bright pink blanket away from her and got up. "Good morning sleepyhead" her mom smiled from the kitchen. "Mornin'" She replied "What's for breakfast?". "I'm making some eggs, here, have a taste". "Oh, by the way..." Chloe looked up, her mouth stuffed with egg "your dad asked you to come by later today". Chloe swallowed her egg and took a breath before replying "Oh? Something the matter?". "I don't know, he was running late, so you'll have to ask him. You should probably leave as soon as possible". Chloe knew her mom was right, her dad was a busy man and if he asked her to come to his work, it was probably something important. "And, of course..." her mom looked slyly at her "Happy Birthday hunny". Her mom got a package from underneath the table, wrapped in bright yellow paper with different kinds of berrys on it. "Oh my gosh mom thanks!" Chloe eagerly took the package and opened it. Inside, there was a pretty, black bracelet with small pink stones on the side. "I love it!" Chloe yelped as she put it on, "Thank you!" she said as she hugged her mom. The lab was always quite imposing, being the biggest building in the town, with a big poke-ball logo on the front and fancy glass doors. Chloe swallowed and walked inside. The blonde behind the counter looked up and smiled. "Ah, Chloe, your dad is expecting you" she said, and Chloe smiled at her as she walked past and went up the stairs. Once at the third floor, she walked through the hallway, counting the doornumbers, "34...35...36...Ah!". She opened the door and walked into the office, if it could be called that. It had the desk and the bookcases, but lining the wall were pipes and machinery, and a glass wall with a door leading to a blue-ish room where even bigger machines were puffing away. "Ah, Chloe! Good that you could see me on such a short notice. First off all; happy birthday darling, did your mom give you your present?" "Yes!" Chloe proudly stuck out her arm, showing off her bracelet. "Haha, glad you like it. Now, you're probably wondering why I called you over here" he asked "Well, my Staraptor got blindsided by an Archeops, and he's down for the count, so I need you to get me some stuff from the next town over.". Chloe's eyes widened, she barely ever left the town, so this was a great opportunity. "I'll let you choose one of the Pokemon working here to assist you on your journey". Chloe heard a lot of rumbling behind her, and as she turned around, she saw a bunch of Pokemon behind her. There were Kling, Klang and Klingklang, a Magnezone, a Clefairy, and more, just out of her sight. "Hmmmmm" she said, looking around, when she saw something yellow shoot away on the wall, quickly moving in here direction, dropping from the ceiling and dropping on the ground in front of her, majestically landing on it's feet. The Galvantula looked at her, head tilted like a puppy, eight glistening eyes. Chloe turned around, "I'll take Galvantula, he seems pretty excited to go outside" she said. "Great!" he replied, "And if anything happens, call mom, ok? There's a professor at the Sandcurl Pokecentre, he'll know what to do". "Ok, I shall not dissapoint you, sir!" she said, saluting with a smirk, before jumping on Galvantula's back and riding out of the office... TO BE CONTINUED
  7. From the album: Mitch's Commissions

    One-page comic done by DangerKing11. Girl is Samus Aran from Nintendo's Metroid Series. Follow this man on Patreon (https://www.patreon.com/user/overview?u=7229816) or commission him if you like his art.
  8. Dimwitrolo

    female Molly mid game

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Misc Work

    I can't believe you're losing this badly to me! And I'm pissing! "You're on the toilet?" No. Why would I be playing on the toilet? "Where are you pissing?"
  9. We all love the sensations and naughtiness of wetting clothes. How is your desire of Omorashi intertwined into your lifestyle? For me, Omorashi is best when its unplanned. Last month I had a job in Palm Springs to wash down a 10 Unit condo, and replace a swimming pool light. By the time I reached Palm Springs was a little pee desperate. I asked a resident about a community restroom. I was told to use the gas station at the corner. I felt like peeing there in the bushes, but there were resident homeowners everywhere. It was about 112 degrees and at that point, all I wanted to do is to finish my work and drive back to LA. I began with water blasting the building. Water mist would blow back at me from time to time dampening my clothes. The mist was actually refreshing. It was not long before I became pee desperate. Feeling a little naughty, and first making sure the coast was clear, I let go a warm wet spurt of pee into my underwear. My spurt created a momentary shiny spot at my crotch, and then soaked back into my damp jeans. Happy that I re-leaved a little pee pressure (un-noticed), I continued to work. My re-leaf was short lived. Soon I became overwhelmed with pee desperation. Looking around to see the coast was clear, I blasted a flood of pee into my underwear. I relished in that euphoric warm, wet moment. After washing the building, I waded into the swimming pool to change the light bulb. Exiting the pool with my jeans rinsed out, I happily headed back to Los Angeles. Do you plan "ahead" for your wettings? Or do you "wet on the fly?"
  10. Does anyone here have any videos of a bulging bladder like showing it off? I find those really good (and impressive lol I've been trying to acheive that as well but thats a different story :p)
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    I was organizing files and found these old videos that may be interesting to you guys. Vixens 2 - Wetting (19:54") Kanzen Mushusei Sorezore no Houkago - Wetting "Soft Porn" (19:50") Dream_Hazard - wetting "XXX" (15:45") Custom_Slave - wetting "XXX" (19:40") Kamen no Maid Guy Capitulo 05 A - Bed wetting (1:44") Queens Blade - episode 1 - Wetting (3:35")
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  12. So as many of you will know by now, I’ve been experimenting a lot with different pads this past month. I’ve leaked into period pads, squirted into light incontinence pads, accidently soaked panties, and developed a new appreciation for Poise products in this time. If you are interested in my other pad reviews/tests, check them out, I've included links at the end of my post. As you can see I’ve been a busy girl. What with wearing Goodnites to bed nightly, and pads during the day, I’ve been wearing more protection this past month, than I’ve worn in years. This was my usual routine all the way up through my undergraduate days, but it’s been a while. Anyhow, when I last ordered some Molicare diapers from my online source, I also asked for some random samples, and because I’d already tried out all their diaper samples, I asked them to throw in some pads as well. Thus, why I have this particular Tena incontinence pad. I can’t honestly remember the exact variety of pad this is, it’s been sitting in my pad collection, plumply teasing me for a while now, and it was finally time to test this puppy out. Of all the pads I’ve randomly assembled over the past few years, this one is by far the thickest. As you can see, it has the kinds of designs on the top which I like, and also impressive gathers that make it so the pad would not sit flat for its close-up. As you can also see, these pads are seriously thick. While I did appreciate the gathers, they felt too low (and not waterproof enough) given the overall thickness of the pad. I did like how the back is significantly wider (to catch serious leaks when you are sitting down), and the longer, elongated splash zone (the sort of honey-comb section right in the middle of the pad). If feel like this splash zone is like this to allow maximum rapid absorption. Lots of pads are absorbent, but one of the problems they run into is that they can’t absorb liquid fast enough. This is why a period pad designed to absorb say 50ml of blood will leak way before it’s absorbed that much pee, because it’s overwhelmed. These pads seems to instil confidence, and so with this confidence, I decided to ramp up my ‘experimental design.’ I had the entire afternoon to myself on a weekend, so I decided to fill my bladder with tea and juice. After lunch, I slipped the pad into my panties (lovely light purple ones with blue trim), and set about drinking a big mug of green tea (which goes right through me) followed by some delicious creamy mango juice. I had a little difficulty getting the pad to stick in my panties. It didn’t have any wings and the sticky stuff didn’t stick as well as it could have. This could have been on account of how old the pad was, and another confounding issue was my sticking the pad into my panties while they were off. This is actually harder to do. When your panties are around your ankles or thighs you can move your legs to make them taught, and it’s generally easier to fit a pad into your panties. Anyhow I got there in the end, but I wasn’t all that confident in the sticky part of the pad. I feel if I was pulling down my panties while wearing this pad, I’d worry about it falling out. This wasn’t something I needed to worry about however, as I was only planning on pulling my panties down after I had thoroughly wet the pad. A couple other observations of this pad, while it was still dry. I found it thick. Thicker than a Goodnite. I thought it was almost excessively thick. With a pad this thick, I immediately thought it would be for overnight use, but you simply would never wear a pad like this overnight, it lacks effective standing gathers to grab pee if you lay on your side, and it’s shorter design means that pee running down your back, if you are a back sleeper, would soak your bum. I mean it’s a little thicker in the back, but not that much. The thickness in the back suggests to me that it is clearly intended for daytime use. If someone suffered from incontinence sufficient to require a pad of this thickness during the day, I’d recommend a diaper, with proper gathers all the way down the sides, from experience. So I’m a little unsure as to the exact intention of the pad. I suppose it is designed for cover major and significant leaks on the way to the bathroom. Like a massive key-in-latch accident, or for someone who had very large leaks when the sneeze. I reckon it could also serve to catch the first significant portion of an OAB episode, giving you enough time to get the leak under control, and find a washroom. So I suppose I’ve talked myself into this pad, but well either way, I’d probably prefer a diaper for the sense of security and thinness. Also, it’s super thick, so much so that I would worry that a diaper would be more discreet even. It created a very distinct bulge in my panties. And it was wider than my girl-sized panties. Well, given the robust claims of this pad, I decided to give it a proper, full-bladder release, rather than just a sneeze-induced squirt. So after slipping these into my panties I drank a mug of tea and then headed out to run some errands. While wandering about the grocery store I was aware of the pad from time to time, particularly when I crossed my legs. Walking was also interesting. I chose to wear tights under a knee-length dress as I was pretty sure that this pad would be clearly visible in tight jeans or something similar. I feel like the pad sort of settled into my panties after a while (curving well to match my body shape) and it was almost possible to forget about it, but not quite, as it was pretty thick. Anyhow, by the time I got back, about an hour later, I was pretty full. I could feel myself filling up all the while I was shopping, and was at the state where when I left the store (6.5 on the desperation scale), I would have certainly visited the washroom. Lately I’ve been visiting more often, and I usually go ‘just in case’ if I’m anywhere near a 4 or 5. Anyhow, I got home and was at about a 7.5. I slipped off my tights right after getting in, and went about putting the groceries away. By the time this was done I was at an 8 or more and ready to pee. Because of the thickness of the pad, I was going to release a whole bladder. I didn’t want to pee in full force though, as few incontinence products can stand up to an aggressive sudden flood. So, after putting away the last pack of noodles, I stood with my legs about a foot-width apart, in the middle of my kitchen, and carefully relaxed my PC muscles. Rather than a hissing torrent of pee, I could feel a gentle trickle suffusing my sex with warm wetness. I strained (and yes I have been practicing me Kegel’s again) to keep the flow smooth and torrential, and did a pretty good job for about 20 seconds. Then my muscles were tired and I relaxed a little too much. This time the pee released at a pretty strong flow and I could feel my lower lips getting wetter and wetter. When my bladder was about 80% empty, I clenched and stopped the flow to a trickle, and then stopped. While I was soaking the pad, I could feel a little more wetness than usual on my left inner thigh. When you wet any incontinence product there is always a little lag while the product absorbs the liquid, but in this case, the wetness didn’t go away. Inspecting my panties after I waddled over to the bathroom, I noticed that the sort of frilly gathers were soaked on the left side. Because of the design of the standing gathers, they seem to collect liquid, and this left me feeling wet. Only a little got on my leg and I think if I had been wearing pants, the leak would not have been visible from the outside. Oh, and when I say waddle, I mean waddle, as the pad was very thick after absorbing almost a full Rachel bladder. As you can see, the pad did successfully hold an entire Rachel bladder. Purple panties are great for showing wet spots, and there were not wet spots on my panties after this experiment. Overall, my evaluation of these pads is good. They absorbed a lot (comparable to a Goodnite!), they were not uncomfortable, and I liked the coverage they give the bum. I think this is important, because while I do most of my tests standing somewhere in my apartment, people (myself included) have accidents sitting down and in otherwise not upright positions, and the bum tends to be where this pee goes. I bet these would also be pretty good for sleeping in, though the coverage in the back and front might not stand up to laying down. I’ll have to get another pad and test this out some night. Anyhow, hope you enjoyed this test and look for more coming soon. I’ve been testing out lots of pads lately! Rachel p.s. If you like my content, please let me know, and support my by purchasing a video or even a pair of my panties from my site: http://rachelkirwan.wixsite.com/panties My other pad tests to date: https://www.omorashi.org/forums/topic/41139-always-discreet-test/
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    My final Tumblr content, this time wetting clips, salvaged from the sinking ship that is Tumblr. Not every video survived or will survive, but I managed to find these on my favorite blogs before they went tits up (pun definitely intended). ***Contains Nudity*** Enjoy Rach
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  14. Hey, it's been a while since I've posted a story. I've been toying around with the concept behind this story for a while, but couldn't figure out how to make it work until a week and a half ago, when the words just really started to flow from my brain onto the keyboard. A week ago I even announced in a status update that I was going to get this story done and posted by the end of today (along with a little preview you might have already read), and for once I finally met my deadline. ===== The City Without a Ladies Room It's hard to focus on work, or much of anything else when you really have to pee. I didn't need to pee, I had used the men's room only an hour ago. But I was still quite distracted because of my co-worker Erin, because I knew she really had to pee quite badly. Erin had come in shortly before 8 AM, sipping on a large Starbuck's coffee. She had finished draining it within an hour and helped herself to several refills with office coffee throughout the day. I know what you're thinking, Erin could just take a quick break to visit the ladies room when she inevitably needed to pee after all that coffee. I would have thought the same thing, until I moved here recently to take this job. I had spent the first day traveling the city shopping for stuff for my apartment. I was always able to find a men's room in department stores, restaurants, and the malls. There were even plenty of urinals out in public places, often without much of any privacy screens, which plenty of men freely used. But throughout the entire day I never saw a single ladies room. I began to realize as the day went by that many of the women I saw looked rather uncomfortable, especially the women working the stores I visited. Many of the women I saw kept shifting their legs around anxiously, a few were even openly holding themselves. It seemed that all the women I saw needed to pee, some of them quite badly by mid-afternoon. I soon realized they had been holding it all day since they had left home. But there was nowhere for the women to go, so they all just held it without complaint as they continued to work or shop, as if this was an ordinary thing. Women in this city were expected to hold it until they got home where they could finally use their own toilet. Back to the present, Erin's love for her Starbuck's coffee was only making the lack of a ladies room even more of a problem for her bladder situation as the day went on. To my surprise Erin was fine throughout the morning despite draining several large cups of coffee. I guess when you can't pee in public and you love your coffee you build up a larger bladder overtime. But by the early afternoon Erin finally began to get fidgety and shift her legs around as she worked at her desk, but that didn't stop her from grabbing yet another coffee soon after coming back from lunch. By 3 PM Erin was openly crossing her legs as we worked together on a project. She clearly needed to pee, probably quite badly by now, yet she was just starting on her 5th cup of coffee by my count. I had been silent on the subject all day, but given how bad her bladder situation appeared to be getting, and how we still had another 2 hours of work left, I had to say something. "Erin, is that coffee really a good idea considering how much you've already had today?" I asked her. "Truthfully, it's probably not Jeff. I've already gotta piss pretty bad when I get home, I haven't gone in 8 hours already" she admitted sheepishly as she took another sip of coffee, all while continuing to squirm around anxiously in her seat. "Then maybe you shouldn't drink the rest of that cup of coffee, otherwise it'll make you need to pee even worse" I suggested sensibly. "I mean what is it, your 5th one today Erin? You must be dying to pee already, and we've still got 2 more hours left until quitting time!". "I know, but I'm addicted Jeff, I've gotta have my coffee. Surely you understand, you've had nearly as much coffee as me Jeff " she pointed out, with an eye on my own coffee cup. "Yes, but I've already had to use the office men's room 3 times today because of drinking all that coffee Erin. You haven't been able to go even once, and you've had more coffee then me already due to that large Starbuck's coffee you picked up on the way to work!" I pointed out. I left it unsaid how badly I had needed to pee before visiting the men’s room each time, I'm sure it's the last thing Erin would have wanted to hear while dealing with such a full bladder. "Oh, don't worry about me Jeff, I can handle a little more coffee" Erin insisted without concern. Her coffee cup was anything but 'little' like she insisted. "I know I said I really had to pee bad when I got home, but I can hold it till then Jeff. This is hardly the first time I've risked having one too many cups of coffee out in public, I'm used to dealing with the consequences of my caffeine addiction Jeff. Now let's get back to work, shall we?". I tried to focus on work with Erin like she asked, but it was extremely difficult to. Erin was already quite the eye candy to look at with her beautiful long dark hair, her slender body, and her warm smile. Not to mention she was about my age, mid-20's. How could I possibly focus on work when a girl like that was sitting next to me bursting for a pee, and squirming around in her seat in the sexiest way? How could I focus on work when I knew that Erin still had to hold on for several more hours, because there were no lady's rooms in the city? How could I focus on work when Erin insisted on continuing to drink more coffee anyway despite her obviously desperate need to pee? Bad as the situation was for Erin, the thought that she might not be able to make it excited me. Let's just say I was very glad that my crotch was hidden from Erin's view at that moment. By 4:30 PM, with 9 and a half hours separating her from her last trip to her toilet at home, and her 5th cup of coffee fully drained, Erin couldn't sit still anymore. She rocked back and forth at the edge of her seat, trying to jam her heel against her pee hole as she tried to focus on her work. A quick look around the office told me that Erin was hardly alone in her struggle. Even the women who had tried to avoid drinking too much throughout the day had built up a large supply of piss in their bladder by now. The women were all clearly eager to rid themselves of their brewing load of boiling piss when they got home, some more then others, as seen by all their uncomfortable squirming. But none of them had drank as much coffee as Erin had, so she probably needed a piss the worst of all. "Ok, maybe that last cup of coffee was a mistake Jeff" Erin finally admitted as she held herself. "I know you're thinking it Jeff, don't deny it" she added. "I was debating telling you 'I told you so', but now I don't have to" I admitted. "I know you really love your coffee Erin, but you had to know you'd be feeling it later like this when you drank so much. Why do you do it to yourself when you know you won't be able to pee for a number of hours?". "Because I refuse to let the availability of a toilet dictate my life Jeff" Erin answered stubbornly as she continued to squirm around anxiously in her seat. “And besides, if I didn’t need to piss bad by now towards the end of my shift, I’d be severely dehydrated Jeff. So, it’s better for me to drink a bunch of coffee like you guys, even if I can’t pee for a long while. My bladder will just have to deal with it and wait till I’m home”. "Have you ever had to find a secluded alley to take a leak because you had too much coffee and waited too long?" I asked curiously. "No! That's gross and illegal Jeff!" she answered with disgust. "And no, I wouldn't consider doing such a disgusting thing even if it were legal, I’d still hold it!" she added, with her legs now tightly crossed. "You guys may be able to drink your coffee and pee whenever you want, but not me, us ladies just have to hold it Jeff". I'm sure the last half hour of work stretched out the slowest for Erin. By now I felt myself needing to pee yet again from my last coffee, and it was quickly becoming more urgent. I knew I should just get up and use the men's room, especially before I left the office. But I didn't want to miss a second of Erin's desperate struggle, so I held it with her without saying anything about my need. When the clock finally hit 5 PM Erin was too busy typing up an email to notice the time, and I selfishly kept silent about it. I wondered how much longer Erin would keep working and delay her trip home for a much-needed piss if I said nothing. Erin was my next-door neighbor at the apartment I had recently moved into, so we both took the same bus to and from work. I knew we didn't need to rush out of the office right away at 5 PM to catch the first bus home, but we couldn't waste too much time before leaving either. It took 10 minutes before Erin finally realized what time it was, I was almost glad when she finally did, as I really needed to pee by that point. "Jeff look at the time! We need get moving, otherwise we'll miss the first bus home" Erin announced anxiously as she moved to shut her computer down. I quickly followed suit. "I'm glad the workday is finally over Jeff. I really want to get home so that I can pee for the first time in 10 hours" she added happily as she fidgeted her legs around. "Now that you mention it, I've definitely got to pee before we leave Erin. I wish the men's room wasn't in the opposite direction of the elevator" I told her. I wasn't trying to purposely delay Erin farther, I was seriously doubting that I could hold it till I got back home if I tried. I was about ready to grab my cock through my pants in desperation. Still, I couldn't help but feel insensitive telling Erin I needed to stop and take piss before we left, knowing that Erin needed to pee much worse and had been holding it for much longer. Erin gave me an annoyed look. "We don't have time for you to run across the building for a piss Jeff, we'll miss the first bus for sure if you do. Just use the public urinals in the lobby area" Erin suggested in a matter-of-fact tone as she beckoned me to follow her to the elevator. She was referring to several urinals by the front door of the office building with practically no privacy except for your turned back. While I didn't have anything against using a urinal with basically no privacy, the thought of using it in front of Erin and the other women who hadn't been allowed to pee all day by the city sounded downright cruel to the girls. "I think it would be better for both of us if I just ran to the men's room and caught up with you at the bus stop" I suggested as we waited for the elevator. Rather than accept my suggestion and leave it at that, Erin refused to drop the subject. "What's wrong with just using the urinals in the lobby area Jeff? You aren't pee shy, are you?" she asked me frankly as she crossed her legs and squirmed around anxiously. Did Erin somehow not mind seeing other guys piss away in the urinals next to her, even when she badly needed relief herself? "No Erin. I just don't want to be the jerk who pees right in front of a bunch of desperate women like you who haven’t been able to pee all day" I explained as we entered the elevator. I thought my answer should have been obvious to Erin already. To my surprise, rather than be grateful, I saw a flash of annoyance on Erin's face. "I figured you must have felt that way when you didn't want to use the urinals Jeff. A lot of the guys who are new to the city feel pee shy like that around the public urinals at first" Erin said sympathetically, as she openly held herself and continued to squirm around anxiously. "Jeff, do you really think me, and the other women haven't seen guys using the public urinals countless times when we already really need to pee?" she asked me gently. "Well... I admit I'm so new to this city that I never thought of that. I guess with how prevalent the public urinals are it's silly to think you haven't" I admitted. Erin nodded in acknowledgement as she crossed her legs. "But that doesn’t mean that it’s not being really unfair to you ladies" I added, to which Erin rolled her eyes. "It's an everyday occurrence Jeff. I won't mind if you pee in the lobby area urinals in front of me, neither will the other office women. We see it all the time Jeff, it's nothing new" she reassured me. "Besides, the urinals are met for you guys to use Jeff. It wouldn't be fair to you for me and the ladies to tell you to just not to use them". Silence stretched between us as I tried to wrap my head around Erin's reassurance and gentle encouragement, all while my bladder continued to bother me. Part of me thought that Erin's attitude on the subject made some sense given how long she'd lived in the city. But the other part of me couldn't get over the fact that a woman who hadn't peed in over 10 hours and had 5 large cups of coffee during that time (enough to make me piss myself twice) was trying to encourage me to pee in a urinal in front of her. I was anxious and still had to piss like a racehorse when we got to the ground floor, but Erin no doubt needed to piss much worse then me. I glanced over at Erin again, she was holding so much boiling piss back that she had a noticeable bladder bulge, which her pants were painfully digging into. Erin continued to fidget around anxiously and subtly grab her crotch as she stepped off the elevator. "Erin, are you sure you want me to pee in the urinals instead of dashing to the men's room?" I asked her. "Yes! Just go pee in the urinal already Jeff! I won't look" she promised impatiently as she shook her legs around. "Just try and hurry it up so that we make the first bus ok. You aren't the only one who really needs to piss Jeff!". In that moment Erin's insistence on me peeing in the urinal suddenly made a lot more sense. She was impatient to get home, and release her heavy load of boiling piss, that had been troubling her bladder for hours now. She was so eager to rid herself of the boiling piss that she was willing to listen to me pee in a urinal right next to her if it got her home to her toilet quicker. I hurried to one of the urinals and began unzipping my pants to take my cock out. Despite her bladder's much greater need then mine, I saw Erin standing just a few feet off to the side rather than waiting for me outside. She waited with politely averted eyes as I began to pee in the urinal practically right next to her. Her legs were already tightly crossed before my noisy piss reached her ears. She began to rock back and forth a bit as she anxiously bit her lower lips upon hearing me start to piss. Erin wasn't the only person around of course. In my peripheral vision I recognized Danielle from HR coming around the corner. She already looked rather uncomfortable after holding it for the entire workday. Her steps were as hurried as possible in high heels, and she had a noticeable bladder bulge stretching her skirt. When she realized I was pissing in one of the urinals I saw her grimace and openly hold herself. But like Erin had promised she said nothing, instead she hobbled her way past me and left through the front door. Part of me couldn't help but be turned on by how Erin & Danielle suffered in silence as I continued to piss away. My cock began to harden, which slowed my piss down considerably. My piss and my partial erection were basically taunting Erin's poor swollen bladder. I felt guilty when I saw a bit of false hope in Erin's eyes that my slowing piss met that I was nearly done, only for the hope to vanish when I managed to resume pissing with full force again. I felt guilty all over again. How could I expect Erin to be fine with waiting patiently for me as I finished my relieving piss, all while she was expected to wait and remain in dire of need of relief for herself? And yet Erin was the one who didn't see a problem with this unfair situation! She had insisted repeatedly that I piss in the urinals in front of her! I wondered again why she didn't just wait right outside for me where she wouldn't have to listen to me piss right next to her. At times like this it disturbed me how much Erin and the other women of the city unquestionably obeyed the city's expectation that they hold it without complaint for however long they're away from home. Erin had been desperate to pee all afternoon, and I hadn't heard one complaint from her about how unfair it was that I got to pee while she had to hold it for much of her day. Any doubt I might have had when Erin denied ever peeing in a secluded alley when her bladder situation became too much for her to handle vanished. If she wanted to do so in secret to rid herself of what must have been a gallon of boiling piss brewing in her bladder by now without me around to witness it she could have easily been doing that right now. When I finally finished my relieving piss after a long minute I flushed. Erin visibly flinched at the sound as she squirmed around and clawed at her crotch anxiously. I hurried to zip my pants back up as I turned to face Erin. "Feel better now Jeff?" she asked with surprising calm despite her desperate fidgeting. "You sounded like you really needed it, I didn't think you'd go on for so long". "Yes, but you could have just waited for me outside Erin" I pointed out. "I could. But I figured it's better to help you get over your pee shyness now rather than later Jeff. You'll thank me later, it'll be a lot more convenient for you to be able to use any of the public urinals" she said in a matter-of-fact tone. "Now let's get moving Jeff, I seriously need to get home so that I can pee, I definitely had way too much coffee today". ===== That's it for now, let me know what you think. I intend to write more in this series. I'm uncertain if I'll stick to focusing on Erin, or focus on other characters to explore how a city without a ladies room effects other people in other occupations.
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    I searched her name and came across a good number of her videos, but haven't seen these 4 in my search. I do hope that these aren't a re-post if they were put somewhere else and under a different name other than her mdh name. Horny shiny white jeans - Glamor-Bitch.mp4 Leather jeans piss - Glamor-bitch.mp4 1 piss = 2 pants wet - glamor-bitch.mp4 S I X T Y WET Bitch - Glamour-Bitch.mp4
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    Okay, so this is a new one for me... I've never EVER actually posted a video before, but I wanted to finally contribute. I still live at home with my parents so time to myself is fairly uncommon because someone is always around in one way or another. So I decided one evening to drink as much water as I could (three bottles), get super desperate (about an 11 of 10), and then wet myself in the bathroom before taking my nightly shower. To minimize cleanup but still be able to hear the sound of my peeing, I chose to wet myself on the toilet. I think the volume of pee in the video speaks for itself... I was absolutely BURSTING. Sorry I had to keep the overhead vent on, but I wanted to be super sure that my parents couldn't hear what I was doing... Hope you all enjoy
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    A more recent Jade video in which girls practicing soccer try to use the bathroom, find all the stalls locked, and are forced to relieve themselves on the floor. Some also use the sink, and not all of them get their pants down in time.
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  18. So I had a little fun making a custom video for a customer the other day and wanted to share a couple of teasers with you all as I thought they turned out very well ;) And I finally got the Goodnites to leak without modding them out, wearing sexy panties under them apparently does the trick. I got a very gentle trickle moving down one of my legs while wetting standing up,and I absolutely love that feeling, a mix of tactile wet warmth and dripping dread. So hot! So since my birthday is coming up, consider this a little birthday present from me to... myself :) Enjoy! Rach p.s. I've got a birthday wishlist ;)
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    After my general trailer was received so well, I was motivated to make more. I thought I'd make a short trailer for every major category I have clips of. As my last trailer was not suited for youtube, I made this one very 'harmless' with respect to 'explicity'. Again, I tried to make the pieces fit. I only used 6 of my 332 clips. The composition is: First I need to pee so I run home. I am home and I need to pee. The next theme is 'I can't hold it' then I am starting to loose it, but I am still struggling. In the end it's too much and I wet myself. It ends with a sigh of relief and excitement. This reads pretty straight forward, but it's made from a lt of pieces, so that is just the general composition I tried to accomplish. The reality looks.. well, I hope it looks and feels desperate. I also tried to put up the pace before theme changes, by selecting pieces with more and more desperation the closer the trailer gets to the changing point. 1920 x 1080p FULL HD, 10000Kbps, 50fps, 192Kbit 48kHz stereo sound
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    Over 60 videos of girls wetting themselves in different scenarios and in a wide variety of clothing! These are amateur videos and in my opinion are the best kind, hope you like them, oh and be sure to follow the file, because i may add to it later on!
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  21. I saw an older thread with a similar title to this, but to my dismay, it died a few years ago. It had a lot of good responses, and was very long, and I decided to bring it back since it seemed to be popular! Let's fill this one up even more! Also, if a book has already been posted on the other thread, please don't repost it here. Books in a series are totally okay. To start us off, here are a few of my most recent reads that I noticed: In Housewitch, the main character's seven-year-old son wets himself at a birthday party he is forced to attend, humiliating himself in front of everyone and fueling his mom's wraith towards her neighborhood. Pretty Girl-13 is about an abducted girl struggling to remember what happened to her for the past three years. The book opens with a second-person account of her abduction, which happened as she went out to go pee in the forest during a camping trip. In Bloody Jack, the first book of the same-name series, Mary/Jacky talks about disguising herself on the ship as a boy, and how at first she pretends to use the ship's urinals, then squat over them when nobody's looking, until finally she gets sick of that and installs a chamber pot in her room. In The Testing, there's a LOT of discussion about bathrooms in the post-apocalyptic United States, all done in first person. The first two-hundred pages have descriptions of what they look like and the character constantly using the bathrooms, usually about three/four times each chapter. Two notable scenes include when the main character is taking a long test(duh) and gets thirsty, but: "I didn't dare raise my hand, as I didn't want to use the toilet later and waste my time." The second notable scene is when her roommate hangs herself due to the pressure of the tests, and it's heavily implied that she's wet herself. Speaking of hanging, in the first book in the Mary Quinn(?) series, called The Spy in the House, opens with a scene of the main girl preparing for a hanging, and is describing a pool of urine where she's standing that was left by the girl who was hung before her. In the second book of that series, The Body in the Tower, Mary dresses up as a poor pageboy to investigate grisly murders that are plaguing the poor of Victorian London. The first scene is when she works with a boy around her age in construction, and they do a poor job and their boss chews them out in such an aggressive way that the boy wets himself in fright, and Mary quietly says she feels sorry for her. VERY detailed, with the sound, smell, and sight all explained. The second scene comes when Mary is sharing a room with another co-worker, and she wakes up extremely desperate to pee but unwilling to blow her cover, so she lies in bed thinking about the previous day's events and being tortured by both a person pumping water into a bucket and her co-worker waking up and taking a: 'long, hissing piss that made her own bladder scream in protest." The second he leaves, she goes before she wets herself. The desperation is nice, lasting for a few pages. That trilogy in particular has a lot of other scenes describing the lack of sanitation in Victorian London and the woes of the poor as a result, making me wonder if that author has some kinks.... .....And that's all I can think of currently. I sure hope this gets as filled-up as the last one!
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    Well the title sort of explains the premise. The video is of a rather alternative looking woman doing her toilet whilst wearing a chastity belt. At one point she sits on the toilet and pees through the device and then dries it with toilet paper. I'm on a bit of a chastity belt kick this week, so hot! I might mess about with pullups chastity... Enjoy
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  23. Version 1.0.0

    2,608 downloads

    Happen to come across a new video.
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  24. Version 1.0.0

    2,144 downloads

    More from Twitter, mostly Almost-made-it, style accidents, other wettings as well. Enjoy, Rach
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