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  1. We’ve all been there, you’re laying in bed, trying to sleep, but are simply too horny to drift off into dreamland. In this video, we find Sosha in just such a situation. However, Sosha has something that most of us lack: Alisha on the bottom bunk. We join Alisha and Sosha in this video at bedtime. On the top bunk, Sosha is restless. She is tired but is too horny to fall asleep. Attempting to address her hormonal urges, she climbs down to the bottom bunk to seek help from Alisha. Always up for some sexy fun, Alisha is more than happy to help Sosha out. We get to watch as they make out with Alisha fingering Sosha. Being pee fetishists, things are better when they are wetter for Sosha and Alisha. As she is being fingered, Sosha pees through her panties onto Alisha’s stomach, soaking the bed in the process. Soon after wetting her panties, Sosha climaxes. With her horniness no longer an obstacle, Sosha and Alisha snuggle together on the wet bottom bunk as the drift off into dream space.
  2. It is another sexy bondage video from HD Diapers! In this scene, Alisha is bound wearing a pull-on style diaper and ordered to pee in it. We find Alisha at the start of this video with her hands cuffed and chained to two support beams. She is wearing a t-shirt and a cute pull-on style diaper. Playing the role of a punishing dominatrix, Sosha enters the scene and explains to Alisha that she has to wear the diaper as punishment for her past wetting accidents. Further, she demands that Alisha go pee in the pull-on as additional punishment. At first, Alisha resists but eventually succumbs to Sosha’s demands. After Alisha wets her pull-on, Sosha rips it off her and holds it up to her face, making her look at what she did. Then, tossing the diaper aside, Sosha goes down on Alisha. Sosha expertly performs oral sex on Alisha, bringing her to orgasm in only a few minutes. Satisfied with what she has accomplished, Sosha walks off, leaving Alisha bound and bottomless.
  3. Alisha invites you to masturbate along with her in this intimate video. While fingering herself, she accidentally pees in her shorts, but it feels so good that she doesn’t care. This video takes us outdoors with Alisha where we find her wearing a light colored t-shirt and light gray cotton shorts. Alisha explains that she is very horny and hasn’t masturbated in a while. She expresses her intention to pleasure herself and invites you to join in with her. Without hesitating, she slides her hand down the front of her shorts and starts rubbing herself. While her hand is down her shorts she rhythmically rubs her pussy, and then she pees. We get to watch as the camera gives us a nice close-up shot as she pees through her cotton shorts, soaking them, streams pouring from the cuff of her legs to the ground. Soon after she is done peeing she climaxes. Afterward, she takes off her soaked shorts and panties, showing them off to the camera and talking about how much she peed.
  4. How embarrassing! It seems as if Sosha has peed in her pants in public, at least a little bit. In this video, we spot Sosha walking along a downtown street on a pleasant evening. Squeezing her legs as she walks, it seems like she might need to pee. This suspicion is soon confirmed, as she ends up peeing in her jeans after crossing a street. At first, she only pees a tiny bit. It wouldn’t be noticeable to someone who wasn’t carefully watching, but if you pay attention you can see the unmistakable wet spot around her crotch. At first, it seems like she may have managed to regain control and hold back the flood after only this tiny leak, but then it gets worse. As a car drives past the wet patch on her jeans starts to extend down her leg. She does her best to hide it and manages to stop the flow again, but it is much more visible at this point. To make matters worse, other people are out and about, walking just behind her. Embarrassed, she runs off to hide so no one will see her accident.
  5. Wearing only a pull-on style diaper and a t-shirt, Alisha is bound and gagged by her master in these photos. This gallery features Alisha as a diapered slave girl and Sosha as her sexy dominatrix. Bound and gagged, Alisha is scolded and made to show her diaper to the camera. Sosha stands nearby wearing a sexy black leather outfit, looking stern and scolding Alisha when necessary.
  6. Hey guys before I begin I wanna say Thank you for reading, as always any comments, suggestions, or critic you would wish to share with me is greatly appreciated. Now, I want to say the events of the story takes place a week before the Earth Rage incident. The series I'm writing takes place in the year 2026 A.D. HOWEVER; this is the part that may throw you. Let it Die, is a Game, WITHIN A game. The prior chapter was just to build character's personalities. Mostly for X and Z. Y is kinda. too cool for words in personality and really, because of that he is harder to imagine what he'd say. ALSO IF you see a number for example like this (*) it means look at that illustration. Prologue "Hey Senpai!!!!" A man in a dark brooding Grim Reaper outfit on a skateboarded hollered.(1) In all honesty if this wasn't part of my daily routine it would be terrifying. This man makes carrying around a scythe sharp enough to slice flesh look natural. "Hey Uncle Death. I replied watching the skateboarding grim reaper perform an ollie before landing flat on his face (video linked below shows the scene in reference), the sound he made on impact reminded me of the sound I make when I flip a pancake to high and it lands on the floor. "I'd ask if you are alright, but I've seen you get up from worse" I yell towards him as he teleports behind me. "So you going to the arcade?" Uncle D questioned. "Where else would I go on a Saturday" I replied sharply. "Well I heard Let it Die had an update last night, apparently for adventurers whom, beat floor forty get a special story about the Jackals, however, besides just an invisible hunger meter, you also have to urinate. imagine it. Taking a piss when all of a sudden "Boom! Screamer nails you with a nail gun..." hahaha get it. Uncle death continued. "Hey Detox, Hey Mejin! " I yell entering the Akhibara arcade. This place is barely able to stay afloat. if it wasn't for the three regulars, Uncle Death, Mejin, and I it probably would've went under likes its ice cream machine years ago! "Hey emo... weirdo.... pervert.... You didn't choke on a mushroom in your sleep I see..." Naomi Detox said playing on her phone. Despite her cold external attitude she is actually really nice... "O..M...G It's abby's birthday, I'll send her a picture of me and Tom holding hands, because she is like in L-O-V-E with him. Hehe, Hope her day goes wonderful... bitch...She muttered to herself.. Okay, I take it back, she is kinda a wanker.... but, I like her. Usually. "Hey Mejin got any tips for....." I begin as he cuts me off "Not now brosphef, Brochado! I'm in the middle of a perfect run... with the new update there has been an influx of hackers.AS you know its my eat there children and leave their corpses homeless! Mejin says with authority an otaku of his caliber shouldn't have when his only company is a girl who hates him, a grim reaper and me .... good times...good vibes... Thinking about what he said I assumed he meant it the other way around but I know how he is, It's best to leave him alone till he looks over in my direction Taking my seat uncle death sits across from me. "Are you ready? OH! I forgot to tell you, I just got back from my yearly medical check up. Turns out, I don't have any internal organs... Just this weird nasty black gunky shit." Staring at him with confusion "Aren't you the embodiment of death?" I ask "Only on Sundays, Its crazy how many people die after church." Chapter 1. Jackals Maybe a Bad-ass But what do you do If your back is turned and you need too piss. Jackal MC Jackal Z. Death Drive 128 Game....Start.... Login Bonus Golden Pillbug.... You can find your rewards in the main game section inside the reward box Let it die *cough cough* let *cough* let it die The escalator began to sound the normal alarm.... I knew better than to try to destroy the alarm, after all it's to warn living people of our arrival. Mr. Yotsuyama said that it's so when someone who shows promise arrives at the top we can greet him or destroy him. Depending on his mood. Z hated that man, not only did his plan succeed completely in basically whipping out most of mankind, then he turns arounds and offers this bullshit rumor of riches and power beyond belief to anyone who can make it to the top. In reality this is so we can kill the would-be adventurer and sell their stuff on the black market, well, what's left of it anyway. X and Y said they were going to clear out the Fourth Don's area of any would be heroes. and work their way down they sent me to floor 1 to work my way up. Do they understand what those screamers on the lower floors are like? Little bugs waiting to be squashed. But like any bug. Occasionally one gets too close to killing one of us for comfort. We are like siblings now. I don't know what I'd do without them. Thinking on that she feels a small tear run down her face. Starting from floor 1 she made her way to Floor 10 on floor 10 she would relieve herself and get some shut eye. traveling 10 floors even with her skills took time, sometimes it took a full 48 hours nonstop. Killing any carbon based life she saw and scanning the equipment took time. As always any new adventure that died on floor one wasn't carrying much of value. A few street cone converted helmets. A few aprons people thought would help protect them. A firework launcher or two. nothing of value. Stepping onto floor two she sat down for a drink. sipping on the cool refreshing blueberry drink she favored. This was no gatorade (not sponsored). This drink was made from real blueberries Mr. Yotsuyama saved from the destruction for her as an apology of making her wet herself years prior. then it was imbued power from lifeshrooms, slowfungus. mouseshrooms, and lastly, and her personal favorite, bloodfungus (Medium)* it gave the blueberries such a rich and familiar taste. the same taste that X described as. "The taste of death." Taking a bite off a rat she grilled she continued up to floor three. On the escalator she felt her bladder begin to give her signals that, nature called, but some force told her it wasn't necessary yet. she was a big girl, a bad bitch, the queen of the Tower of Barbs. Plus, the most deadly female to ever set foot on this accursed tower. mk-1 Coen(2), the guardian and first challenge to anyone climbing the tower approached her and kneeled. "Floor 3 guardian, she began, has anyone dared to approach you?" She asked "No, my unholy mistress. Any fool brave enough to come near me is, as you can see, dead or in my belly, human flesh is a treat, I must ask you to stay awhile...."he rambled on The jackals and the Dons are the only people these vile beasts respect. climbing from floor 3 to floor 4 was easy enough she was however; feeling that ever growing need to urinate increase. before it felt like a small stream, manageable. By now though, it was starting to increase. grabbing her crotch to fight a wave of desperation between screamer attacks. in her less focused state she made the mistake of leaning back instead of stepping back and took an Apocalyptic Hockey Stick to the face, slicing her cheek. With a punch empowered with rage she punched that undead twat's head clean off. "Wait a minute, she said bending over, feeling her bladder protest this position. This hockey stick is abnormal." The blue enhanced wood was laced with incinderary chemicals, scanning the item she put it into her backpack. that would fetch a decent price, I would estimate about 3,500 kill coins or KC for short. Looking at the dead male corpse, or rather, redead corpse she saw the Great Britain Republic's logo, the Familiar GBR insignia was like acid in the throat. these people sent assassins for years to kill Y. I guess they still haven't given up... All he did was kill their queen... Scanning his armor she pocketed it as well, this wasn't for the black market. she collected insignias she wanted to keep track of all the teams she has disposed of. brushing her hands on her white high cut dress, she sighed noticing the blood stain on the leg part. she kicked the corpse "FUCKING BASTARD DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH DRY CLEANING COSTS NOWADAYS!! She screamed. This was Z's favorite dress, her good luck dress. the only time its even gotten dirty was when something bad was going to happen. She shook the negative thoughts from her head and continued on. On the fifth floor she encountered a rather, friendly bone tuber as in his shiny claws couldn't stay off her ass. She with the persuasion of removing one of those said claws convinced it molesting her wasn't a good idea. by now she was doing a pee dance between every couple of rooms. "What am I doing? Torturing my body" Zhenga thought to herself. Again though, for some reason she felt the need to continue, reaching the escalator to the 6th floor only meant 1one thing to her. almost at her goal of ten floors before pissing. she sat on the rising stairway and sipped on her drink. while its healing properties fixed the scratch on her cheek it did nothing to aid in her blood stain on white problem... The sixth floor was never a laughing matter, between tower crazed survivors, hatrified fighters that still knew how to shoot their pistols or even worse wield their blades, and screamers. If this wasn't bad enough, the second true challenge to any climber was on this floor. the Mk-1 Jin-Die(3). If Z was the baddest bitch of the tower Jin-die was the second baddest bitch. approaching the empty chasm she lived the familar sound of a woman's laughter echo'd across the walls. "Hello, Z" the matrion's voice echo'd around the chasm. "I assume you already know why I'm here?" Zhenga asked with impatience. The corpses of any foolish human has already been added to myself. I only take their flesh and skulls. Their junk, is over there" Jin-die said pointing her camera's to an area by the exit. Looking through this Z realized the Jin-Die was correct. All this shit was junk. The seventh floor was the hardest floor yet. the entire walk was met with Z yelling at herself, "Just take a piss god dammit" but she couldn't. her body was trembling with desire having to keep one hand buried into her crotch. Game paused exitting... 3.... 2... 1... Removing the headset I looked at Uncle Death. "Hey bro, whats the button to make her pee, she looks like her dam is gonna burst any second," I asked him "I think its L1-R1 plus square at the same time." He replied "Thanks bro" I responded Game resuming... 3... 2... 1.... She made it to the eighth floor. God she needed to pee, she felt the first warm splurt go into her black laced panties. feeling her crotch she determined the damage wasn't severe. "Hell, she said aloud, I'm this close to floor 10. I can make it" Although, she wasn't to sure of this herself. between the need to make quick adjustments and stay hydrated she knew this would be harder than she thought. in the middle of a huge wave of desperation she let out a two second long leak. she shrieked alerting the screamer in front of her of Z's presence. Holding her crotch unable to move she felt the first firework impact her chest. Doing everything she could to avoid a full on wet dress. she slung the yo-yo ahead of her, slicing that screamer in two. this momentum caused her to lose her grip for a second, but a second was all it took for a small nickel sized wet spot to appear on the dress. I'm wetting myself I have to go now. She finally felt like it was allowed to go. crouching beside the edge of one of the rooms she pushed her panties aside. pulled her dress up, and let the torrent go. it was then she felt a blow land on the back of her head. she saw stars falling on her butt she could only think "who hit me" regaining her focus she felt the warm liquid running down her leg. she managed to get it under control again. "Great" she said looking at the damage. there was now a very moderately sized wet patch on her dress. about the size of a coconut. turning around she punched the figure that attacked her. going straight through his undead chest and ripping out his heart. squeezing it the beast was shattered falling appart like dust. "Z.. come in It's X" she heard over her headset "I hear you X" she replied "we have a problem on the thirty-fourth floor we need you up her pronto, Y's down he's been shot by a sniper. We are pinned down, I've applied oriental medicine too the wounds but if we dont remove this issue soon. He may not be the only one needing dry cleaning." X said jokingly with obvious stress in his voice but, she lost him after he said Y was down all she could think was "no-no-no-no" she ran to the nearest elevator ignoring the feeling of warm liquid running down her leg she didn't care. Her brother in arms needed her. And she was going to kill the bastard who shot him. by the time her rage settled into composure the damage was done, her panties, her dress her pride was all soaked she didn't care. She could blame it on sweat after all. Using the elevator was a long slow process she didn't mind it normally but right now she was in a hurry. using a flame baton to dry her dress enough to make the stain not as noticeable she knew she'd still smell bad. taking one last big swig of her drink she dumped the remaining liquid onto her, she could say she fell taking a drink and spilled in on her, after all the combination of mushrooms could cause temporary loss of balance. not as bad as cateyeshrooms, or heartshrooms but still could be bad. arriving on the floor she could smell the super charged gunpowder. She could her the explosive shots. she ran towards it climbing up the burning debris that was in her way, she knew her body would be drained tomorrow she didn't care, not now, not when her brother was holding it together with mushrooms and X's subpar medical skills. after all X was the bad-ass, the brute of the team. I'd seen him use his blade in ways no ordinary man could. however, even if he was also her brother, she knew if anyone was gonna notice that he wet herself from the smell it was gonna be him. That wanker had the sense of smell of a bloodhound, and boy did he use it when it was to fuck with either of them. At last, she made it to the scene, in front of her was the sniper, she was going to kill him in the most brutal way imaginable. using her rage she threw the yo-yo causing its high energy wire to slice through the man's arms. disarming him, literally, and figuratively. kicking that sorry bastard in the face she held his mouth open putting the toy into his mouth she activated it causing spinning ionic blades to tear through him, his screams were muffled by his gargles on blood. when his body quit twitching only then did she pull back her weapon. Hopping down from the ledge she ran towards X and Y. she gasped when she saw Y. his blood was everywhere there was a humongous hole, about the size of a .45 from close range in his shoulder near the area of an artery. " I stopped the bleeding; but you should take him to Mr.Yotsuyama. He'll be able to patch him up." X said with the look of worry on his face, his visor was clear. its normal black look was disabled so he could show emotions. For the first time Z saw a tear come out of his face. This was the first time she'd ever seen him cry. Y was the responsible one , the one they all relied on. now he needed her. Picking him up gently."What will you do?" She asked him. "I'll continue the mission down to floor 9" He replie walking off. Sighing. she carried him to the express elevator. He was heavy. But, she wasn't going to let him die because he was "too heavy" punching in the floor number. Floor 40 she prayed to the Mother Barbs that he will be safe. The doors open. Mr. Yotsuyama was within sight. "WE NEED A MEDIC"She shouted at the top his her lungs. and several of his elite guards came running. Following behind was a gurney and medic squad. All together Mr. Yotsuyama had about 100 employed through him. 93 of which were normal joes, doctors, scientist, soldiers the like. 4 were Dons. 3 jackals. then he had his vile creations guarding floors. Coen, Jin-die, Goto-9, and the most vicious he has never dared to replicate U-10. I watched in horror as they took him away. Please... Let him be alright Exiting,,, 3.... 2.... Logging out.... .... 1.... "Closing time Emos" Ms. Detox yelled at the three of us. I could feel tears running down my face. Uncle death without saying a word in his normal sarcastic self just walked away. Mejin left. And I left. That wasn't real. I told myself. But, my heart felt different.... I just carried my dying brother to be saved.... I may hate the jackals when i fight them... but man, I hope Y is alright I thought to myself as I began the cold wintry walk home. End of Chapter 1. Afterwords. Hey guys me again. thank you for reading this. please remember to watch the video, and look at the images below to help visualize this stuff. Also jin-die collects skulls because he fires them out the railgun inside her chest. *Bloodfungus comes in 3 sizes small medium and large.
  7. Desperate to pee in the car, Sosha frantically searches for a place to pull over so she can relieve herself. Will she make it? Well, sort of… We get to ride along with Sosha in this video as she is driving while desperate to pee. The narrow forest road doesn’t offer much in the way of areas to pull over, so she has no choice but to try to hold on until she finds a place to stop. Eventually, she does find a place to pull off the road, but her bladder is at its limit. She bursts out of the car and runs into the bushes to relieve herself, and we follow after her. A moment later when we catch up we find that she has just started to wet herself. Apparently, she had some trouble getting her shorts unfastened and couldn’t hold back the flood. Sosha is absolutely humiliated to be wetting herself. She tries her best to hide the rapidly growing wet patch on her denim shorts and cover her face to hide from the camera, but we persist after her. There is no way she can really hide that she had an accident. Embarrassed, she reacts with anger as she tries to hide from the camera and storms off.
  8. Fulfilling a request from one of our members, Alisha pees on her bed on purpose in this video. We always love it when we get requests for videos. Especially when they are reasonable requests that we can actually pull off. Unfortunately, as it turns out, we aren’t all that good at fulfilling user requests all the way, but at least we tried, right? Here is the original request that we based this video on- Now, we were successful with having Alisha pee on the bed; that part worked out okay. As for the rest of it, we kinda dropped the ball. For one thing, by the time we had got around to shooting this scene, Alisha had already peed in all of her jeans that she had brought with. So instead of jeans, she is wearing light-colored work pants. We also failed when it came to the requested dialog. Sosha, who was resting on the top bunk, was in a snarky mood and kept interrupting Alisha as she tried to do the video. As a result, the dialog wasn’t anything close to what was requested. The final way we screwed up this request is that Alisha ended up peeing on the bed while sitting, not on her hands and knees as requested. We did try to have her on her hands and knees, but doing this scene on the bottom bunk there just wasn’t enough room. After Alisha pees on the bed and then, even though it wasn’t part of the request, takes off her pants and wet underwear. She lays down on the wet bed naked, then proceeds to masturbate as Sosha watches from the top bunk.
  9. TVGuy

    Video chat desperation

    When a simple video call transforms into an impromptu holding contest, both Alisha and Sosha end up peeing in their pants and questioning why they ever thought this was a good idea to begin with. This video gives us a voyeuristic peek into a video chat between Alisha and Sosha. During the course of the conversation, Alisha reveals that she needs to pee rather badly. Sosha dares her to keep holding it, revealing that she also needs to go to the bathroom. A disagreement emerges about who can truly hold it the longest, and they end up deciding to have a contest. The looser, they decide, will have to spend the rest of the day in their wet pants. As they chat, they both grow more desperate to pee. Eventually, Sosha loses control and wets her jeans. Only moments later Alisha also reaches her limit and pees in her pants. Since Sosha lost, she has to spend the rest of the day in her wet clothes, while Alisha is free to change and clean up. Upset that she lost, Sosha flips off Alisha as she ends the call.
  10. It is time to fall in love with HD Diapers all over again with this sexy and romantic diapered music video. Set to an exclusive HD Diapers mix of Falling in Love Again, Alisha and Sosha dance together wearing only shirts and pull on style diapers. The camera moves around them as they move to the music, getting various views of these adorable girls in their pull-ons.
  11. Walking along a small creek in a gorgeous forest, Sosha decides that peeing herself is easier than trying to disrobe outdoors. In this video we find Sosha walking along a creek through the forest. She is wearing denim overalls and a t-shirt. When we join her, she tells us that she needs to pee, but explains the difficulties of peeing outdoors for a woman, especially when wearing overalls. Rather than deal with the hassles involves, she simply decides to pee herself instead. Standing next to the creek, she intentionally lets go, peeing in her pants. Her denim overalls grow visibly wet and we can see the urine streaming down her legs to the ground. After she is done peeing, she walks off, but stops to take some time to show us her wet clothes and underwear.
  12. rachelkirwan

    female Mermaid Panty Wetting

    So as many of you will know, I’ve been very excited to have come across adorable Little Mermaid panties, something for which I’ve been hunting for a while now. Of the 5 different pairs it’s hard to have a favourite, though I think it would almost certainly be the white ones with all the different characters on them. I wet these the other day while sitting on the toilet, and they were lovely. Because I know a couple of you love seeing stained dry panties, I also took pictures of these panties after they had dried (using the flash on half of the pictures so you can see the stains better): But I wanted to have a little more fun with these undies. So yesterday, I wore the pink ones, under a light summer dress. Boyshorts are great under light dresses, as if the wind catches them, and you ‘accidentally’ flash someone, it doesn’t seem as serious. They could be little running shorts or something after all, whereas a thong could not double as shorts. Anyhow, it was windy and I did have to make a grab for my skirt a couple of times, and I’m sure random passersby on the Skytrain might have caught a glimpse of pink. Anyhow, after a long and hot day, and a mildly exhibitionistic commute home, I arrived at home needing to pee. It was still relatively early in the afternoon, and delightfully warm on the patio. So I grabbed some shades, a good book, and a cold drink (iced tea), and set about reading for a while in the sun, like a little diva. Well as the urge to pee had already been at about a 6 when I arrived home, it didn’t take long for the tea to work through my system and my urge to pee increase substantially. I persisted in reading past an 8 on the scale, but soon after it became difficult to concentrate. I put my book and empty glass aside, and lay in the sun, enjoying the different sensations. Then, because I was wearing a skirt, and while still laying down, I slipped my panties down to inspect them. They were very dirty, and had a little wet spot in the gusset. A wet spot unrelated to my need to pee, or at least not directly related. I needed to pee, and I was definitely going to do it in these panties. I decided that I didn’t want to clean up the patio, or get my dress wet, so in one fluid motion I yanked off my dress and then, feeling rather naked in only my Mermaid panties and a bra, I scurried inside into the washroom. I unhooked my bra as a headed for the loo. I wanted to hold my pee longer and get increasingly desperate, but I also really wanted the feeling of warm wetness spreading over my panties and legs, and the delicious feeling of release from doing so. My body decided for me. My intention had been to squirm around in the tub for a while, but the second I stepped inside the washroom, my desperation dramatically increased in a massive wave of ‘key in latch’ desperation. Before I even had a chance to step into the tub my body released a powerful squirt into my panties. I wanted to pause an relish the feeling, but I also didn’t want to have to mop up the entire washroom, so I stepped into the tub. It didn’t take very long, I stood there for a few instants. Pressing my legs together and relishing the feeling as my wet panties cooled. And then, my legs still pressed together, my bladder released. I say my bladder released rather than I released my bladder as I only had a moderate say in the matter – the wetness of my panties and the proximity of the toilet seemed to be dictating what was happening. Anyhow, I stood there enjoying the twirling rivulets of pee adventuring down my legs, creating paths of warm wetness, followed by cooling lines and streams. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. I’m sure I let out a moan. I enjoyed the feeling of the small warm puddle forming around my legs, and the sensation of this puddle cooling as heat transferred from the tub into my pee. The smell reaching my nose made me a little light-headed and the trickling sound of the pee eventually reaching the drain tickled my ears sensuously. I stood there for a while enjoying the cooling feelings on my legs and in my panties. I wanted to share the experience with my friends here, so after a little while I looked for my phone, which I had left out on the patio! So somewhat clumsily, I dried off my feet and legs and made sure that my panties were no longer dripping, with a towel. I then scurried out on to the patio for my phone. Our patio is very secluded, but I’m sure if someone in a neighbouring apartment had binoculars, they might have enjoyed seeing an almost naked girl in wet pink Mermaid Panties running out onto her patio to retrieve her phone. They probably would have had difficulty noticing the wet spot or mermaid mind. Anyhow, I retrieved my phone, and set up to take a couple of pictures, which I hope you will all enjoy. I had hoped that the wet spot would reach all the way up to the mermaid for some reason, but it didn’t. I left the panties hanging in the bathroom to try and go an enquiring look from my hubby when he got home from the lab. This led to a quick little bit of role play, which I thoroughly enjoyed. Today, I inspected to panties and found that the wet spot had spread while they dried, and had almost made the mermaid after all. The smell of them this morning was delicious. The wet stains captivating. As I had the apartment to myself this morning, I slipped them on and pranced about the house in them, occasionally catching light whiffs of the smell of freshly dried pee. After some time doing chores about the house, I took the dried panties into the bedroom, slipped them off, and inspected them. Smelling them was intoxicating, and I will freely admit that after playing with them for a while, I was dripping with excitement and took care of some much needed business. I hope you enjoyed reading my experience! In case you are interested, all of the Little Mermaid panties are for sale (used and peed in if you like) on my website: http://rachelkirwan.wixsite.com/panties/single-post/2017/08/05/Little-Mermaid-Panties Rachel
  13. Desperate to pee, Sosha believes her situation to be dire when she discovers the bathroom door is locked… Until she remembers that she is wearing a diaper. In this video, we join Sosha as she gets out of her car at a highway rest area. As she explains in the video, she is desperate to pee. She has been driving a long distance and got an early start that morning. Because of the early start, she has consumed vast quantities of coffee to help wake up, and now all that caffeine has caught up with her. Badly needing to pee, she walks briskly towards the facilities, only to discover that the door is locked. With her bladder about to burst, she looks around frantic for a solution. Then, she remembers she is wearing a pull-on diaper. In her groggy state that morning she put on a diaper for the drive, just in case, but then forgot she was wearing one. Upon realizing that she is wearing a diaper, she relaxes and lets it all go. Peeing freely into her diaper, a look of exquisite relief spreads across her face. Once she is done peeing she walks back to her car, enjoying the feeling of the wet diaper, and relieved.
  14. Needing to pee while outdoors, Alisha is afraid that if she exposes herself someone might see her. To protect her modesty, she decides to leave her panties on and pee through them instead. This video takes us out into the great outdoors with Alisha. She is wearing a t-shirt, pants, and panties underneath. Needing to pee, Alisha is going to squat in some bushes, but fears that it still might be possible for someone passing by to see her. Unwilling to risk exposing her personal parts to a stranger, she decides to leave her panties on while she pees. Wetting her underwear is a small price to pay for modesty. We get to watch as Alisha pulls down her pants, revealing her plain white panties. Then squatting down she proceeds to pee through her underwear. There is no question that she badly needed to go, as she continues to pee a forceful stream for an impressive period of time. Eventually, her stream dwindles to just a trickle, then comes to an end. We then get to see an instant replay of the wetting, this time in slow motion shot from a camera underneath her. Finally, when she is done peeing, she pulls her pants back up over her wet panties. Quickly, she realizes this was a mistake, as her wet underwear soaks through wetting her pants. Now, with her bladder empty, she reflects on what just transpired and comes to the conclusion that next time she should simply try to find someplace more private and not attempt to pee through her underwear.
  15. I was recently travelling around the UK with my lovely husband and at times, some of his family. I spent a lot of time with the in-laws and used to afternoon or evening jogs as a way of giving me some ‘me’ time. As you all know, that very often means a little bit of wetting fun. To on one afternoon, when the hubby and I were travelling alone north of Manchester, I decided to go for a little jog in the countryside. There was a lovely forested path not too far from our Air B&B, and I went out jogging in the forest a number of afternoons. Most of you will know by now that I have a tendency to leak a little while running, and this is particularly the case when doing impact training or running on very uneven ground. To avoid this I have a black quick dry running skort and always use the bathroom before I jog. If I’m in a gym (which isn’t too often), I’ll slip a pad into my panties as well. On this particular jog, I decided I would forgo all these precautions, and have a little wetting fun. So I pulled on one of my favorite pairs of panties, my pink Ariel Little Mermaid panties, and put a regular white short pleated skirt overtop of them. On top I was wearing a regular sports bra and tank top. When I left the Air B&B, my bladder was at about a 6 and was feeling pretty full. I almost had that sloshy feeling you get when working out with a full bladder. I knew that my pink panties were not going to stay dry for long. This was my first time exploring the path, so I wasn’t sure how busy it was going to be. It turned out that on this day, I only passed a couple of people, most of them teens who were mountain biking and an elderly couple who was dog walking. The path system had lots of paths and branches and I looked out for landmarks to avoid getting lost. This was a small UK forest but I didn’t feel like getting too turned around. Anyhow, I started jogging down the street and turned into the trailhead. I jogged for a little ways before I went down the first little gully and felt spurts of pee escaping into my panties with every impactful strive. By the time I reached the bottom, I felt as though my panties were thoroughly sodden. I got to enjoy the sensuous feeling of warm wet fabric quickly cooling against your most intimate parts. I look around and down at my legs. I was still alone in the forest at this point, and there was only a little tear-drop trickle of pee running down my thigh. I brushed this aside, and continued jogging. The pressure from the running was dramatically increasing my need to pee, and I was starting to feel uncomfortable. At this point, going up a small incline, I was overtaken by a couple of mountain-biking teens. I had that quick thrill one gets when it is possible that a stranger glimpsed up one’s skirt (given the incline of the hill, my running motion, the shortness of my skirt and the angle of approach of the cyclists). My already quick heart rate increased just a little. At first this was only on account of their possibly seeing my panties, but it only took me another second to realize that those panties were noticeably wet. Rational Rachel calculated that they teens were probably concentrating on going up the hill, but also that they were teen boys and I know how their minds work. I continued on, winding my way through the beautiful forest. Enjoying the feeling of running; not quite enjoying the full feeling of my bladder or the damp rubbing of my wet panties. After a short while, I approached another steep downward section of the path, I paused at the top, evaluating my bladder’s situation. It was sitting at an uncomfortable 8 and I knew that jogging down this hillock would certainly result in more leaks, regardless of my efforts to ‘bear down.’ So, after a moment’s pause, I pressed on, and instead of bearing down in order to hold back the leaks, I tried to relax. I say tried as it is pretty hard to relax anything while jogging down a steep decline. Now, with each hard step, instead of the usual small spurt, I was releasing serious spurts into my wet panties. I could feel the warm liquid hitting my inner thighs and knees. By the time I reached the bottom of the short hill, I was basically completely releasing my bladder. I stopped, spread my legs so that the pee would not run down my legs and get into my socks and shoes, and continued to wet my panties. I looked down and appreciated the small puddle growing under my on the hard-packed path, and the drizzling sound of the pee hitting the ground. Despite my previous leaks, I peed for about 40 seconds, and while I did so, I kept my head on a swivel in case I was interrupted. My sodden panties continued drip on the ground long after I had finished and finally bore down. After about two minutes of standing there dripping, I heard people approaching, and so I gave my butt a little wiggly shake to dislodge any other droplets, and continued to jog. My panties were not sufficiently dry and I could feel little droplets splashing against my legs as I jogged. I’m not a stranger to jogging in wet panties, but I wanted to have some more fun. After I passed the elderly couple who were walking their dog and would have spotted me standing in my shameful puddle had I not moved, stopped to deal with the ‘situation.’ I then pulled off my panties and inspected the damage. They were pretty soaked. I then used my skirt to dry my legs and girl parts. I now was faced with the dilemma of what to do. I decided to hang my panties up on a tree branch in the sun to dry, and pick them up on my way back. I could just as easily pulled them back on, but I was also excited about the possibility of exhibitionistically leaving them out to dry. The odd passer-by would know that someone had shamefully wet their panties. So I artfully hung them on a branch to dry, and snapped some pictures for you perverts. I ended up flipping them around so that Ariel was visible, she is super cute after all. After appreciating my little wet panty ‘kite’ stuck in a tree, I continued on my jog. I took about a 30 minute look and only had a couple more smaller leaks on steeper sections. On these occasions, with no panties to catch them, the droplets splashed out and hit my legs, skirt and the ground. I felt incredibly naughty jogging without panties, and very much enjoyed the feeling of the wind against my wet girl parts. I eventually looped around and returned to where my panties had been hanging. Or at least the general environs as to where they should have been hanging. They were not there. I ran back along the path for a couple hundred meters in each direction, just to check if I had the correct place, but my panties were nowhere to be found. I even checked my phone, lined up the photos with the same section of the path, and checked the undergrowth around where the panties had been hung. Still no panties. So I suspect one of three possible things occurred: 1) An enterprising squirrel found my skivvies and re-purposed them as a nest. At least any bedwetting baby squirrels will be able to blame stains on the bedding. 2) A helpful and environmentally conscious citizen recovered my underwear and disposed of them properly, I was in a way littering with them, and don’t litter. 3) Or, some perverted someone spotted my drying panties, and took them home with them for some salacious end. Anyhow, I am fortunate because I still have a pair of these back at home, as I bought multiple packs, and I did buy a ton of new panties on my trip. I do have other stories about these panties from earlier in the trip, so stay tuned for these. When I got back to the Air B&B, my husband didn’t even ask why I was not wearing panties. After a quick shower he did get all kinds of laid. Hope you enjoyed! Rach p.s. if you ever want to own a pair of my panties that have been worn and/or wet (like a squirrel or forest pervert), check out my website and get in touch! http://rachelkirwan.wixsite.com/panties
  16. ♥TheWetFinn♥

    female A Well Needed Wetting

    It was about 1 in the morning and I drank a bottle of water. It wasn't long before the urge hit, and when it did, it hit hard. I was already leaking by the time I started desperately dancing. I stood with my hands behind my back, as pee soaked my shorts (and my shirt). I was very embarrassed, it soaked the bottom of my shirt, and completely stained my shorts. It traveled down the back of my pants, but my underwear caught the most of that. It felt so warm when my pee ran down my legs, and filled my underwear. My pee was in a huge puddle on the tile floor, and I walked around in it. This wetting was great, and probably one of my best. I hope you enjoyed it! 💕
  17. So I was drinking about two liters of Diet Coke when my urge to pee struck me like a lightning bolt. I ran up stairs, having to stop and dance along the way to prevent myself from losing it. I immediately started potty-dancing, unable to resist the extreme urge. I was wearing a red hoodie along with loose grey sweatpants as I desperately danced on the bathroom floor. Every time I went to take a picture, I would leak, and the urine slowly but not visibly would run down my pantsleg. Not even that far into holding, I peed for about 20 seconds, and it made a huge spot on the front of my sweatpants. I could have gotten away with saying it was a sweat spot, but my bladder wasn't done. I bent down for a second, releasing my leg from being squeezed against each other, to pick up my phone, when my bladder lets out pee flowing through my sweatpants like a rushing waterfall. I was so embarrassed, unable to hide the stain on my hoodie and my now drenched sweatpants. This is my biggest wetting so far, but luckily my sweatpants absorbed all of my pee so that I wouldn't leave a puddle. I thank you all for reading my experience, it was quite fun! I love suggestions, so if you want to recommend a wetting for me, do so in the comments! I love you all! 💕
  18. I really don't like my profile picture here on Omorashi.org at the moment. It's blank. I can't use a photo of myself in case people trace it back to my personal stuff. I did ask a friend (he had art that he drew, of me) but he doesn't want me to use it. I understand and respect that btw, but it has kept me stuck! ^^; So - help me - 1. How do you choose your profile pictures! 2. I need picture suggestions! They can be as random or as silly as you want. For reference... At the moment, my obsessions are - The Flash (2014..) - Deadpool - Captain America - 5 Seconds of Summer (an odd mix, I know.) But - help a girl in need!!
  19. There was a thread for posting plastic pants pictures. I can't find it now after the redesign of the site. Also, it seems there's no longer a search box. Did I miss that somehow? I'd have posted the one below in that thread:
  20. james07s

    had an on purpose

    Today I was walking home at night from visiting a friends, and I had to pee really bad. I had to go really bad from drinking soda and stuff so I was trying to hurry home. I stopped at a light at a busy street and was grabbing myself because I had to go so bad, and then thought it would be kind of hot to just go while I was waiting there, so I relaxed and let everything out! I had to go really bad, so I was soaked down both legs and there was a pretty big puddle at my feet! My shoes were wet and a little squishy as I walked, lol. It was dark out so even though there were a few other people out I do not think anyone saw, and I got into my room without anyone seeing! It was pretty exciting doing it in public with light pants! When I got home, I was feeling pretty turned on, so I took a pic, then I put a dirty towel down on my chair so it didn't get wet and looked at some similar stories on experience project, undid my pants, did some other stuff ;), and then went and took a shower!
  21. Hey guys, I have been learning Japanese, and am willing to translate pictures for you. I often browse the forums and find some requests asking for translations. I can do this for you for free. just post the pics or links here and i will reply a translation.
  22. I found this link in some french piss site. The site is pretty cool but the thing is I don't speak french. It seems that the pictures are from a video and they seems to be nice. It will be great if any of you can help to find the video! Here is the link: http://www.desperation.fr/forum/viewtopic.php?f=10&t=4431&start=75
  23. This wasn't my first wetting, but the first one I took pictures of, so here's the story: It was shortly after midnight and I hadn't anything interesting to do, so I decided to go for a little walk and eventually pee myself outside. I quickly put on my tightest jeans, emptied a 1liter bottle of tap water and left my appartment. Not yet sure where I wanted to go, I wandered around the block for a little while and finally decided to walk along the little an the edge of the city. After about 20 minutes, while passing a little bench placed at the edge of a ditch, with a beautiful view of the misty meadows under the starfilled sky and 'leaving on a jetplane' playing from a house nearby, I started to feel the water build up in my bladder. But I couldn't go there yet. I wanted more pressure and less potential witnesses. So I continued my walk, wondering where I could let go best. Should I go in the park? Or should I go by the piles of rubble in the industrial park? My choice fell on the piles of rubble, they where were a little closer by and I didn't need to cross a rather busy intersection. By the time I entered the industrial park it felt like my bladder was full enough to really soak my pants. I started to walk a little faster. When I finally arrived at my destination I took a quick look around to make sure no one was near and disappeared behind a big pile of stones. There was a streetlight near it, so I was able to see what I was doing. I simply let go. I did the whole thing, first with straight legs, then I crossed them, I sqatted down, did everything I love to see in a wetting. After I finished, I had to make up a strategy to make my way home. It wasn't far away and it must've been around 1:15, so there were virtually no people out. Well, some cars were, but the drivers have more important things to watch out for at night than my pissy jeans, I figured. I walked around the industrial park a little, enjoying my soaking wet jeans clinging to my legs. After about 10 more minutes I arrived across my street. I ran across the bigger street, with my shoes making little squishy noises, which was a new experience for me. I have never run with pissed jeans before, only rode my bike and drove around in my car. Now I was almost there, only 20-30 meters away from my house. Too bad a waiting car was between it and me. I changed the side of the street and hoped they wouldn't notice (that fear was quite ridiculous in hindsight, because my pants were rather dark and soaked enough to not look like I peed in them) and they really didn't. Finally home. I made sure one last time if someone was in the staircase and then I made a run for my appartment. Inside I decided to take some pictures of the aftermath of what I did to my jeans and what I was going to do to them in the shower, I attached them for you, if you'd like to see them ;)
  24. It was a nice evening, a bit cold, but clear skies and moonlight...so we decided to go for a little walk in the neighborhood. While we strolled and chatted in a very relaxed and normal fashion...she got that mischievous look on her face...the one that makes me suspicious! I stepped a few feet away from her, and asked what she was up to? ..."oh...nothing" she replied with the most unconvincing innocence. It was so dark that I really couldn't tell...but I grabbed my smartphone, and took a picture... My sweet girlfriend ...is breaking bad And with a giggle she lifts her jacket aside...and shows me the full extent of her mischief Our walk got cut a little short...it is a bit distracting if you happen to have a girlfriend who takes pleasure in creating small happenings like this...especially when it is this time of year. I asked her if she wasn't freezing...but she said that she'd just warm up a little And maybe a little more even... I felt really lucky to be walking with the sweetest woman I know...and that a sophisticated sane good looking woman, can be this naughty to the core!
  25. Here are some images i have found at different locations on the web. I cannot guarantee that there aren't reposts, though. Wet butt shown: http://statigr.am/p/507303058900108586_249023440 http://statigr.am/p/507301170171462907_249023440 Wet butt. Could be a spill, though... http://statigr.am/p/619915417825486484_508539520 Wet butt: http://statigr.am/p/528560695755210077_441498646 Wet crotch: http://statigr.am/p/494190110620414459_273315667 Wet Butt, blurry image: http://statigr.am/p/477975873541456289_6012383 Wet streak on the ground. Could be? http://statigr.am/p/408109004042101083_202751111 Wet jeans, but dark and discolored image http://statigr.am/p/569804101487637853_227363788 Wet jeans in a shop: http://statigr.am/p/491910844469333811_4674210 Wet shorts in public. Looks drunk. http://statigr.am/p/472863521832143814_34855737 Wet thights: http://statigr.am/p/451742176520247526_302290837 Wet jeans. MUltiple views: http://statigr.am/p/526769314933897273_30158453 Short vine video showing a wet butt: http://seekvines.com/video/950504146606403584/ Wet jeans: http://statigr.am/p/526597945259686726_19942525 Wet jeans and puddle on the ground: http://twicsy.com/i/D7znze Wet crotch and stream on the floor: http://twicsy.com/i/M694Ce Wet butt and wet seat (car): http://twicsy.com/i/CKgBze Wet jeans: http://twicsy.com/i/JzTSGe Nothing shown. The caption says that she has peed herself, and the girl is hiding her butt with a plastic bag, which is suspicious: http://twicsy.com/i/G4MJFe Wet pants and couch: http://twicsy.com/i/xdepEe Wet jeans: http://twicsy.com/i/EqqbEe Wet jeans: http://twicsy.com/i/zyPBCe Wet jeans: http://twicsy.com/i/NoZiCe Wet shorts: http://twicsy.com/i/hyVzze An accident. Multiple streams and puddle: http://twicsy.com/i/4T9dAe Wet pants, blurry image: http://twicsy.com/i/8mEoEe Desperate, about to wet herself: http://twicsy.com/i/8mEoEe Wet jeans: http://twicsy.com/i/NJPzDe Has received a T-shirt because she peed herself at a haunted house: http://statigr.am/p/565525264067147370_227363788 Another one: http://statigr.am/p/569914254941697689_227363788 Wet jeans: http://media.photobucket.com/user/junbug1970/media/Wisconsin%20Dells%20June%2011th%202010/IMG_0054.jpg.html?filters[term]=peed%20her%20pants&filters[primary]=images&filters[secondary]=videos&sort=1&o=0