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  1. Personally... I don’t really like messing, but it depends on my mood actually, so it’s a maybe. :3 What do you think about it?
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    Was scoping thru Youtube to see if I could find more females diaper messing videos to put on here in case they get deleted forever. And I struck gold! I love how you can find more legit messing videos posted randomly on Youtube then on professional sites like Diapermess. Heh lol. Second upload to this site ever,

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  3. libra

    tale of a diapered adventurer

    Version 1.0.0

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    It is an amazing adventure of a diapered adventurer let see about their adventures

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  4. View File Unnamed Girl messing Crinklz diaper Was scoping thru Youtube to see if I could find more females diaper messing videos to put on here in case they get deleted forever. And I struck gold! I love how you can find more legit messing videos posted randomly on Youtube then on professional sites like Diapermess. Heh lol. Second upload to this site ever, Submitter cheese142 Submitted 04/23/2019 Category Diapers and ageplay  
  5. Hi all, I don't write stories too often (particularly not now, having entered the job market) but sometimes get in the mood to put some ideas to paper (or computer). Wrote this one in a quick hour/1.5 hours, so fairly rough -- may come back and edit or write a sequel if there's any interest. Warning: this story contains messing. Megan and Abby's Sloppy Night "Hurry up Megan, we're going to be late!" Abby stood impatiently outside Megan's room, arms folded and a scowl on her face, waiting for her roommate to finish getting ready for the party. As per usual, Megan was taking her sweet time getting ready, and the punctually minded Abby was not thrilled. Both Abby and Megan were sophomores at a large college with a strong reputation for partying. Megan, a carefree extrovert, relished every opportunity to take advantage of the campus's thriving social life. Abby, on the other hand, was a typical straight-A student who was attending the school for scholarship money and the excellent reputation of its pre-med program. While the two couldn't be more different on paper, they had been randomly paired as roommates for their freshman year and loved living together -- Abby found that Megan coaxed her out of her shell, and Megan found that Abby could help keep her schoolwork on track. "I'm almost done! Just give me 5 more minutes." Megan shouted back from inside the bathroom, though the closed door muffled the sound a little bit. Abby sighed and idly scratched at the halo on her head. The night before Halloween was a cause for celebration for the entire campus, as the AEPi chapter threw their annual costume party. Megan, eager to have fun with her straight-laced friend, insisted that her and Abby go in theme together. As a result, Abby felt positively awkward in the tiny angel outfit Megan had picked out for her. The tight white dress hugged Abby's curvy 5'5 frame, accentuating her perky B-cup breasts, before ending well above the knee in a feathery ruffled edge, exposing Abby's alabaster thighs. The rest of her legs were swallowed by white tights that ran down to her feet, ending in a pair of black high heels. The look was adorned by a halo that sat atop her straight, shoulder-length brown hair. The costume was far more revealing than anything Abby owned in her wardrobe, but Megan insisted she buy it, practically squealing in delight when Abby had emerged from the dressing room uncertainly during their costume shopping trip. Deep down, Abby knew that the dress was flattering, having checked out her ample derriere in the bathroom mirror before Megan came in. Still, she felt a little uncomfortable by just how much it revealed, adding to the steeliness in her voice as she once again checked on Megan: "Megan, let's go! I don't want to wait outside in the cold like this!" Suddenly, the bathroom door flew open, and Megan emerged with a beaming grin. "Done!" As ridiculous as Abby felt in her dress, she was glad she didn't have Megan's outfit on. Megan's 5'9 frame and supple breasts (the subject of many frat conversations around campus) barely had room to breathe in her silky, strapless red dress. Her thighs, tanned from spending so much time outdoors at her home in California, were (to Abby) alarmingly visible, just barely covering her private parts. With a pair of red high heels and a set of devil's ears on top of Megan's frizzy blonde curls, she looked every part the complement to Abby. Abby thought her friend looked breathtaking, and knew that there would be no shortage of drunken frat boys trying to hit on the pair of them. Megan's gleaming smile turned downward for a second as she seemed contemplative. "Wait, actually one second Abs -- need to take care of some business" Megan sat down, with the door still open, on the tiny white toilet the two of them shared -- pulling down a skimpy red thong and placing her head on her hands. Abby, standing there with her arms still folded, heard a faint trickle that quickly turned into a torrent as Megan began urinating into the toilet. "Ugh, Megan, can't you close the door? I don't want to watch you peeing all the time!" "Quit being such a prude, Abby -- when a girl has to go, a girl has to go." Sadly, Abby was no stranger to what Megan looked like on the toilet. Megan often left the door wide open while doing her business, and was unashamed of her body's functions. An acidic aroma filled the room as Megan's pee continued and gradually tapered off into nothing. BRAP! As Megan's pee died down, her anus open and let out a sizable fart that echoed off the toilet bowl. Megan giggled at the noise while Abby's cheeks flushed red. "Seriously Megan, you are so gross sometimes," admonished Abby. "I wish these frat boys could see what came out of your body." "I can't help it!" said Megan, "I had Chipotle for lunch, and you know what that does to me!" Abby just sighed again and shook her head. Whenever Megan had Mexican food for lunch, she tended to blow up their toilet the next day -- Abby had plenty of experience plugging her nose in the shower after Megan had one of her post-burrito "evacuations". "Can you hurry up and finish? We don't have time for you to go number 2 right now Megan." "Okay," Megan said with a pouty frown. She flushed the toilet and Abby looked away as her frothy yellow urine circled the bowl before getting whisked away. "Hmm, looks like I need to hydrate" Megan pondered aloud. "You can 'hydrate' on all the crappy Keystone Light at the party," Abby shot back. Megan laughed and walked out of the bathroom without washing her hands. "Let's take a shot before we go!" Abby grimaced; she wasn't used to "taking shots". Still, she wanted to make Megan happy and let loose a little bit. Megan walked over to the vodka kept tucked away in the corner of the room, poured healthy quantities into two empty red solo cups, and thrust one into Abby's reluctant hand. "Cheers!" Megan said. "To making memories that will last a lifetime!" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Two hours later, Abby was standing in a packed frat house. The wooden floors were sticky with spilled beer and other suspicious dried liquids while costumed college kids danced to loud, thumping house music. Abby, still uncomfortable about the whole scene, was finding it easier and easier to drink as the night went on as a way of relieving anxiety. Meanwhile, Megan was in her element, grinding up against a senior dressed up like a fireman with her red thong slightly visible in the dim light of the party as her dress rode up further and further on her body. Abby fended off a drunken advance by a man stumbling around in a green morph suit, and went over to where her friend was dancing. Megan, seeing her friend, immediately disentangled from the disappointed fireman and came over. "Abby! Why aren't you dancing!" Abby raised an eyebrow at her friend -- she was not fond of dancing, especially not in an environment like this. Before she could respond, however, the fireman returned with two solo cups and offered them to Abby and Megan with a smile. Megan gleefully accepted, and immediately began downing her beverage. Abby, a bit more skeptical, eyed the murky liquid and took a sip. "Blech! This tastes horrible!" The drink was extremely strong, and the scent of unfiltered vodka was not masked by the meager amount of chaser inside the cup. Abby was about to put it on the couch to her right where a cowboy and cat were making out until she caught Megan's eye. Reluctantly, Abby brought the drink up to her mouth, and began sipping. All of a sudden, she felt pressure on the bottom of the cup and nearly the whole drink came pouring in to her mouth. Abby yelped and guzzled the liquid before it could spill on her, and looked up at Megan, who was grinning mischievously as she pushed the drink down Abby's throat. "Megan!" Abby started to admonish her friend, but felt her head get light and airy. All of a sudden, she and Megan were both laughing at the situation. "More drinks!" Megan yelled and the pliant fireman ran to refill their beverages as she and Abby started dancing together. The man returned once more, and Abby and Megan clinked cups before downing them in one gulp. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Two more hours had passed, but Abby was having the time of her life. After a few more drinks with Megan, she had confidently stayed on the dance floor and even allowed a junior dressed like a vampire to grind up against her ass as Megan whooped and watched. She was far drunker than she could ever remember being, but she was having the time of her life. All of a sudden, Abby noticed Megan had disappeared. Dazed, she looked around for her friend, and saw her stumbling back with yet another drink. "Abby! I got this for you!" Abby sluggishly moved to accept the drink as Megan handed it over with a vacant smile plastered on her face. As the music throbbed and the room spun around her, Abby all of a sudden noticed that she needed to pee. Usually, she had a very big bladder, made strong by late-night study sessions fueled with coffee and tea. However, the six or seven (or eight) drinks she had had were starting to catch up with her. Grimacing, she rubbed her overfull bladder with one hand while clutching the drink with the other. Looking up, she saw Megan still staring at her with the same expression. "Abby, come on! Cheers!" Megan slurred. Not waiting for Abby, she immediately began to guzzle down the drink. Abby was finding it too hard to concentrate and rationally arrive at a reason to say no. As she drank the liquid Megan had handed to her, she felt her urethra twinge in protest, but she willed it to stop. As she wiped her mouth after finishing her drink, she saw Megan stumbling toward the corner of the room toward a group of guys with a giant keg next to them. Before she could go over to stop her friend, she heard cheering. "Drink! Drink! Drink!" Two men, one dressed as a rabbi and the other as a pirate, were holding Megan's feet as she stood on her hands. Her red thong was visible to everyone, and the two guys holding her up were taking not-so-sneak peeks at the tiny cloth concealing her womanhood. Megan did not notice this as she was focused on one thing: drinking as much liquid as she could from the keg. The crowd was cheering loudly, both at Megan's drinking prowess and her skimpy undergarments, as Abby looked on in horror realizing she had to rescue her friend. "Hey! Get out of the way!" Abby shoved her way past a referee and a princess to get to her friend. By the time she got there, Megan was lying on the ground, exhausted from the kegstand as the guys around her kept cheering. Abby realized suddenly that Megan may be too far over her limit. "Hey Megan, how are you feeling? Are you okay?" Abby slurred her words out as she stumbled, trying to keep the world in focus. Megan, unresponsive, mumbled out a few words that Abby struggled to hear over the vibrating music. "Bathroom...take me to the bathroom...." Megan said nearly inaudibly. Abby realized that her friend was about to vomit up all the drinks the nice fireman had procured, and flew into mother hen mode. "Hey! Move! My friend needs to go to the bathroom!" Abby shouted at the crowd, who wasn't paying much attention, as she hoisted her friend up and slung her around her shoulder. Luckily for the pair, the bathroom was right off the dance floor, with a line made up by a witch and Wonder Woman. Abby kept her friend around her shoulder and observed the women in front of them. The witch, at the front of the line, was bouncing from leg to leg and clutching herself in desperation. Wonder Woman, on the other hand, looked as drunk as Abby felt, with a glazed over expression and standing perfectly still. "Hurry up! I'm about to lose it!" The witch was pounding on the locked bathroom door as Abby looked on in worry. She didn't want Megan, who currently had her eyes closed slumped around Abby's smaller frame, to throw up outside the bathroom. She had heard of a few people who did that and were never invited back to the frat; nothing could devastate Megan more than lifetime banishment from the party scene on campus. Seeing the witch hopping around also reminded Abby of her own desperation. She now realized just how overfull her bladder was, with eight (or nine or ten) drinks swimming around inside. Unlike Megan, she hadn't used the bathroom before she left, and she was positively desperate. As she stood there trying to take her mind off her need to urinate, a meaty stench filled her nostrils. She looked over at Megan on her shoulder, who still had her eyes closed, but was grinning. "Oh God" Abby thought. "It looks like the Chipotle is rearing its ugly head now." She just hoped the line wouldn't take that long. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 15 minutes had passed, and Abby was still impatiently waiting outside the bathroom. The witch had gone in, done her business, and came out looking satisfied. However, Wonder Woman had lurched into the bathroom right after she came out and locked the door. 10 minutes had passed without her coming back out, and Abby was starting to get nervous. She was now squeezing her legs shut as tightly as she could, trying not to release her overfull bladder all over her white tights and the sticky frat floor. Every so often, she would catch a whiff of a rotten eggy smell coming from her blonde beauty friend's behind, and she would plug her nose. Still, the small miracle was that Megan had not puked her guts out all over the frat house floor, though Abby was worried that moment was imminent. "Hey! Hurry up in there! It's an emergency!" Abby shouted and pounded on the door for the umpteenth time. As drunk as she was, she wasn't sure she could hold on to her urine much longer. She had only been this desperate once in her life. Back in high school, Abby ran varsity cross country in order to boost her resume for college. During one meet, she had forgotten to "go" before the race started, and ended up 3 miles in absolutely desperate for a pee. She tried to ignore it for as long as possible before her tired bladder let go a mile from the finish line and hot sticky urine pooled down her legs and dripped into her immaculate white running shoes. Luckily, it was raining slightly, and she managed to get to her car before anyone noticed. Still, she cried on the way home and had to throw out her pretty shoes that were stained a dull yellow after her accident -- she was not eager to repeat that incident. "Please, open the door! My friend is sick!" Abby groaned and pounded the door as hard as she could. The commotion attracted the attention of the fireman from earlier, who heard the noise and came over. "Hey, what's wrong? Is everything okay over here?" "No!" Abby cried, one hand draped over her friend with the other jammed firmly in her crotch. "My friend and I have to use the bathroom, and someone has been in there for 10 minutes!" The fireman, drunk as well, frowned and assured Abby not to worry. He put his drink down on the floor, took two steps back from the door, and slammed against it with all of his might. The sudden force and loud slamming noise scared Abby, and a tiny spurt of pee escaped from her quivering lips. "What are you doing?" "I live here," the fireman replied, "and this door is really flimsy. It's easy enough to replace, and we need to get you ladies in there!" Abby, in her drunken state, agreed that it was a good idea and watched as the fireman slammed himself against the door repeatedly. All of a sudden, the door burst open, and the loud noise attracted a decent crowd of partygoers. The fireman held the detached frame steady, leaned it against the wallframe, and stepped in confidently with a desperate Abby and Megan in tow. Inside, there was a small dirty toilet and a shower concealed by a curtain. Abby looked around for the girl in the Wonder Woman costume before spotting one blue boot poking out from behind the curtain. "The girl is in the shower!" Abby yelled to the fireman. The fireman yanked the curtain open to reveal the costumed Wonder Woman, sleeping out on the floor with her head by the water spout. Before she could make it to the toilet, she had stumbled in to the shower and passed out on the ground. Abby looked more closely at her blue tights and saw that they were dark around the crotch region. A sizable yellow puddle lay on the shower floor -- Wonder Woman had passed out and pissed her panties. "Gross," the fireman exclaimed, "this chick just pissed her pants!" The crowd, which had formed during the door getting kicked in, excitedly ran in to see. Wonder Woman was unfazed and didn't wake up as college kids rushed in, some laughing at the sight and others getting angry. She kicked a leg up unconsciously and brought it back down, splashing the puddle she had made underneath her as several kids yelled. Meanwhile, Abby felt bad for the girl, but needed to get her friend to the toilet. Unfortunately, since the door had been kicked in there was absolutely no privacy, but Abby was too drunk to care. "Come on Megan," she said to the sleeping girl on her shoulder, "let's get you to the bathroom." Megan, unconscious herself, mumbled gibberish in response. Abby pushed forward, placed Megan on the floor next to the toilet with her head next to the rim, and waited in agony as her desperation became paramount. Megan, meanwhile, was not moving. Her had was resting over the toilet bowl, with the rest of her body slumped on the ground and her sizable rump pointing up toward the sky. Her dress had ridden up, exposing a tan ass with a red thong nestled in the buttcheek. Abby caught a whiff of the smell from earlier as she held herself by the sink, and frowned. "Wait," she thought to herself, "what if Megan doesn't have to throw up, but instead..." SPLORT! A loud fart attracted the crowd's attention, and a few people chuckled as they saw the devil girl ass up with her head by the toilet. However, the wet fart was not the end of the evacuation, and the crowd gasped as the farts continued. BRAP BRAP SPLORT! All of a sudden, the eggy farts stopped with the final fart sounding substantive. Megan's smile turned into a grimace, and her tiny red thong ballooned outward as a turd the size of a softball began emerging from her behind. The thong could only take so much before cutting Megan's production in half, and her rapidly emerging poop slapped down on to her buttcheeks, leaving a brown residue up and down her behind. The crowd reeled in disgust as a meaty smell filled the air, with some leaving for fresh air and others taking a video. "Megan! No!" Abby started yelling at her friend to stop messing her pants, before realizing that her own desperation was reaching a tipping point. Her bladder, tired and startled by Megan's evacuation, was releasing with Abby barely struggling to contain it. "No!" Abby wailed as the dime sized wet spot on her panties began rapidly expanding. She was losing control, and she only had one option. In her alcohol addled mind, the toilet was right there, and she NEEDED to use it regardless of who was watching. The crowd, still in disgust at the beauty pooping her pants on the ground, were shocked to see Abby move from the sink to the toilet. As she moved, her overtaxed urethra was letting out spurts of urine. The golden liquid fell on Megan's back, wetting the back of her dress, as Abby struggled to move her friend's head from the rim, ripped off her stained panties, and started pissing in to the toilet in front of the awed crowd. "Ahhhhh", Abby let out a moan of relief. With her eyes closed, not a care in the world, Abby was finally letting her bladder go. Despite her small accident, she was happy that she had finally made it to the toilet after hours of control. As the drinks left her body, Abby noticed that her bottom felt warm and wet. Confused, she opened her eyes, and screamed at the sight in front of her. "Ahhhh!!!" In her haste to make potty, Abby had closed the lid on the toilet, and in her drunken stupor failed to notice. Instead of the pee falling neatly into the tiny white bowl, it was spreading out on the lid and getting her ruffled white dress all yellow. The excess was spilling on to Megan on the floor, who was sleeping peacefully with a full log in her panties and her roommate's urine falling on to her head and back. Abby jumped up and tried to stop peeing, but couldn't regain control. With her underwear down in front of a leering crowd of college kids, Abby pissed freely on to her nice white tights and down into her pretty high heels. After what seemed like an eternity, her pee died down and she was left sobbing. "Come on, let's get you girls home." The fireman from earlier with a sympathetic look on his face cut through the stunned crowd to a crying Abby and passed out Megan. Abby left with a still sleeping Megan, crying, as the fireman gently consoled her for the stinky walk back to their dorm. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- That's it! Still a little rough, but happy to take suggestions and feedback.
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    *** Contains Pooping and Farting **** You have been warned **** So this is from a Japanese blog with good wetting content. I'm not at all into poop related things, but I thought people might still like these, they feature Japanese women in skirts in a public library setting, farting, but it turns out to be more than a fart, and they poop their panties, while all the while someone is sitting or standing nearby. Interesting genre, I know we've had a few shared on here in the past, as well as a similar scenario but with peeing in school classrooms. Note that the ripping program I used put these videos in a strange format, but they will play easily on VLC. Enjoy, Rach

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  7. I am looking for pictures of Masyanya in scat related scenarios, or farting. Actually. I’m open to ANY kink art involving her. If anyone is interested in my idea, post your art here!
  8. BENAir01

    Messing

    I know in this site there are quite a few people who are also into messing (like me) and some others who find it so gross that just thinking about it makes them want to puke, so where do y'all stand on that scale? On a separate note we have an entire category for omutsu, so is there any chance we will ever have a category for messing? Thanks all!!
  9. yeshhh

    female A bad day...

    Okay so back in middle and high school I used to be very known around for always wetting my pants and acting like a baby. I could spill out many stories but theres one that spikes me the most, the first time I ever had a accident in class. It was first period and I was just starting 7th grade, at this point I was still heavily in to AB/DL and only liked some omorashi nothing to out there (guess I still had some innocence). Well as it was I ended up having a homeroom teacher that completely hated my guts because of the previous year of not fully completing classwork and never doing any homework. I never really liked focusing or doing any work at school so I always had to occupy my mind with my surroundings in a sense. Which usually ment day dreaming till the bell rang, but seemingly it was one of those days where it was incredibly hard to focus on anything, including the sexual abyss of my mind. I drunk alot that morning at breakfast only cause the food they served was uber dry, but with that the need to pee started kicking in right at the beginning of class. At first it wasn't entirely all to bad, I barely aknowleged the need to pee so I didn't really ask to go to the bathroom. The teacher then got up, presented herself to the class, just in case there was people in there that didn't recognize her, and passed out to everyone their assigned Chromebook, due to all the work being transferred to computer. Afterwards she sat down at her desk and told the class that the work was on the cromebook. I opened my cromebook and almost instantly went to the browser instead of the classroom setting and searched up AB/DL fan fics. The same stuff I spent the whole previous year procrastinating upon. As the time past my need to pee grew, by the time my bladder was bursting it was 20 minutes before class and I was getting knee deep in a fan fiction and had no intentions on stopping even though I was bursting, I figured I could read it before it was to late to use the bathroom, but it ended up being longer than anticipated. With that I glanced up at the clock and realized I had 5 minutes before class ends. Already knowing the answer if I asked to use the restroom, due to the previous year, I realized she wouldn't let me go due to it being apperently a school rule not to let kids out 5 minutes before the bell rings. My stubbornness got the best of me though and I still gave an effort to ask, as I did it was an almost instantly no, and I'm not one to plead in front of a classroom. So I was forced to wait. Getting passed the 5 minutes felt like an eternity, within the first 2 minutes I was already leaking into my panties. I remember thinking about which panties I was wearing hoping there not one of my good ones, knowing after today there gonna have to be thrown out. (They were black laced btw for those who wanted to know ;) even though that didn't help anything) I felt the warmth grow more and more as I leaked, by then I was practically in tears and holding myself, rocking back and forth not caring about my surroundings. I felt my bladder about to give out as soon as the bell rang, but an instant adrinaline kicked in and I jetted out the door only to my horror to meet the one hallway in the entire school to be already crammed with students. (It was a private school and it was REALLY small, the whole school only had 12 rooms in all, and it was only one hallway). Since I jetted out the room, my klutzy self ended up running into one of the schools biggest bully. Almost instantly he pinned me against a wall and mocked me with the usual. The only reason he bullied me was because of me not finding interest in him and dating him like the rest of the girls in the school did, I was way more into girls than guys at the time hehe, but anyways he pinned me down and threatened me. As this quick swift happened, I felt my bladder instantaneously give out. In my own horror I blocked out my surroundings and felt as my heart sank feeling my crotch fill with wetness and warmth as my bladder forcefully releases. As soon as I snap back into realization, him and his friends notice due to my facial reaction and the obvious black streak getting bigger and going down the leg of my skinny jeans, as reflex due to just getting humiliated anger came in and it turned into instant reaction to start throwing punchies. I felt as my fist hit him multiple times, but at the same time without much thought I felt my stomach churning and my bowels start to release as well (ethier from fear of fighting or adrinaline, not entirely sure why it happened as it did) it angered me more as I was feeling as I was pooping my panties too. After he fell down I came to my senses, and this is when I actually honestly noticed I soiled myself as well. With that my face became ever redder than it was before. By now tears were flooding down my face and my first reaction was to run to the bathroom. As soon as I got to the bathroom I peeked in and it looked like nobody was in there, but as I actually entered I noticed someone crying in the corner of the stall. I slowly approached her and asked her what was wrong, after closing the bathroom door behind me. She didn't really reply she just continued crying, she didn't even look up. Upon staring at her I slowly came to realization on what happened, from what I could infer from her style of dress and her ponytails she seemed familiar like a big baby, her skirt was really short and (not all to proud to say this lol) but I could clearly see up her skirt by the way she was crying, that she was clearly wearing a diaper. So with that, I sit next to her and lay my head on her shoulder. At this point she looks over and asks me what I'm doing, and I tell her waiting here until the office freaks out and starts trying to find out where I'm at. She asked me how come and I calmly explain to here what happened, figuring she would be in the same boat. Afterwards since she seemed to calm down a tad, I asked her what had happened to her, and she said that one of the kids at the school saw that she was wearing a pull-up and told everyone she was wearing a diaper, and when no one believed him he lifted up the back of her skirt and showed everyone. So she just ran and cried in the bathroom. I almost instantly feel sympathetic kind of understanding the feeling, I hug her and pet her lightly and say...today's just been a bad day all around for everyone.
  10. View File fun diapered bike ride with suppository and bananas fun diapered bike ride with suppository and bananas. there were many flies around :-) comments welcome Submitter femboydl Submitted 06/28/2017 Category Diapers and ageplay  
  11. Version 1.0.0

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    Today we have files from the SKOT series! They should be rather famous on this site for their omorashi content. SKOT-05 is the main file, and I have made it into a supercut (of about 26 mins) to focus on the omorashi, including one panty poop scene in the middle but nothing too explicit is shown. However if that's not your cup of tea, please be warned. I also attached a bonus file of SKOT-06, which is totally uncut and in its raw length (about 1hr 16 mins). It's mainly consisted of pooping and enema so it's just added as a bonus for those into that. Don't download it if you're not. Cheers and await more incoming superheroines in peril! ?

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  12. View File SKOT-05 Superheroine SUPERCUT + SKOT-06 UNCUT Today we have files from the SKOT series! They should be rather famous on this site for their omorashi content. SKOT-05 is the main file, and I have made it into a supercut (of about 26 mins) to focus on the omorashi, including one panty poop scene in the middle but nothing too explicit is shown. However if that's not your cup of tea, please be warned. I also attached a bonus file of SKOT-06, which is totally uncut and in its raw length (about 1hr 16 mins). It's mainly consisted of pooping and enema so it's just added as a bonus for those into that. Don't download it if you're not. Cheers and await more incoming superheroines in peril! ? Submitter Nephron Submitted 12/04/2018 Category Female videos Clothing  
  13. cheese142

    ABDL Emma messing

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    Found this vid on a YouTube Account named ABDL Emma. I am going to share it here in case it gets deleted forever. First time uploading something to the site, thanks!

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  14. View File ABDL Emma messing Found this vid on a YouTube Account named ABDL Emma. I am going to share it here in case it gets deleted forever. First time uploading something to the site, thanks! Submitter cheese142 Submitted 11/02/2018 Category Diapers and ageplay  
  15. https://thisvid.com/members/28892/public_videos/ I feel as if some of this user's content maaaaaay have been posted here? but figured i'd share the source ?
  16. I completely forgot I had a Omorashi account, so here is my thisvid for people that are interested. If you want me to make a story out of my videos, let me know!! Plz.
  17. I think the episode was “Sibling Rivalry “ and it started with Carl and Hoodsie dropping plants down the school toilets which once in the septic tank mutated and exploded out of the ground. NEXT we see Carl and Hoodsie in class being lectured by their teacher and she says, “our plumbing is ruined, you’ve clogged our toilets. And your poor classmates are suffering from extreme discomfort “ then shows that he rest of the class moaning painfully holding their bladders. I was a kid when that came out and it’s a cartoon. I got to say even though that time I then started to like omorashi, not knowing what it was, I felt bad for those cartoon kids. I mean could they really keep the school open when it has no toilets?
  18. Chapter 1 Jess was a hot, mid twenties woman at a neighborhood party. Her huge boobs in that tight black top matched her tight jeans a she walked in those high heels. She went to the bathroom to freshen up halfway through the night after everyone already had plenty of drinks and danced in the house. No one was outside the bathroom yet to wait. So Jess took her time. She didn’t even need to pee. She saw a makeup kit on the shelf above the toilet and went to grab it. For some reason she had not been thinking and left the top of the toilet seat up, so she was balancing on the sides. As her legs wobbled, her boobs caused the weight of her body to unbalance as she tripped and her foot went straight into the toilet. “Shit that hurt!” She said. As she felt the pain ease in her ankle she looked down and said, “oh gross.” She tried to step out of the toilet but she did not. Her foot was stuck! “Crap!” The cold toilet water sent a chill up her spine and she shivered then after regaining focus heard a knock at the bathroom door. “Um...hello?” Someone on the other side said awkwardly. And in discomfort . “Um,” Jess said. “Just a minute.” Amanda was on the other side of the bathroom door in the hallway. As Jess unwillingly occupied it, Amanda stood there in her latex black tight short shorts that showed off her long white shiny legs. She wore flips flops, and a white hoodie sweater. Her brown hair tied up. She had a few glasses of wine tonight and was a bit upset she did drank that much in a full house with one bathroom. She looked worried as he fingers twiddled over each other and she gave a hop here and there to squirm the discomfort away. Not long after Chris showed up. A tan, in shape fellow with brown hair, glasses, fresh shaved face, and black t shirt and tight blue jeans. He was always a little awkward over his need for a bathroom. The fact he now had to wait behind a hot girl like Amanda only made him more shy. Erin had just had a great night dancing with her friends. She smiled as she went upstairs, each step another pulse to her well filled bladder. One of those hot brunettes with a perfect model body who held it until the last minute. Boy, would she regret it tonight. Her sparkling short black dress in high heel black boots made her a treasure for any mans eyes. “Ah shit!” She said. Seeing two people in front of her. She held the sides of her dress as she looked down at the door and asked if the person was going to be a while as she felt her panties in danger of being flooded and her facing huge embarrassment. Amanda knocked. “Um, you’ve been in there a while. Like five minutes. Something.” She was getting nervous. Nerves tensing up would not help her bladder hold. Her back foot kicked back and stood on the toes. Her exposed legs squeezed tight. In the bathroom, after numerous hard pulls off the wall Jess’s foot remained stuck in the toilet. Keeping a needed potty break from everyone on the other side of the door. “Almost done!” She said. Then something bad happened. She looked to the sink and saw the faucet had stated to drip....drip....drip.....“Oh, oh....”. That and the feeling of toilet water on her foot, and being so close yet so detailed form relief Jess felt the drinks in her bladder start to boil. She moaned as she grasped her crotch and grinder her teeth. TO BE CONTINUED....
  19. diokno44x

    malefemale Party Pooper

    So this occurred in the 2nd grade. I, and a few of my classmates, were attending the birthday of another classmate, held at the local Chuckie Cheese. It was around the time after we finished our pizza, and I felt a shifting in my gut. I was about to ask my mom to take me to the bathroom, but I remembered she had left to buy more diapers. Also, I was diaperless in this memory. So, rubbing my gurgling gut, and squeezing my cheeks together, I set off to play to put my mind on other things. Every so often I'd let out a toot as I played or felt a shifting in my gut. I'd have to stop for a second on what I was doing to clamp down, but I could feel the start of my poop slowly turtling. It was while I was playing in the ball pit that I felt my control slipping. So, diving as deep as I could, I squatted down, and let go. The thankfully solid poop slid out into my shorts, filling them up nicely. Once I was done, I slid my shorts off, dumped out the poop, then pulled my pants up. Once I swam out, I headed for the bathroom where I wiped up
  20. https://thisvid.com/videos/fox-had-a-tummy-ache-diarrhea/ So let me give some insight on this video. So, I came back from the city the night before, and I haven't had a thing since i came back home. I had a Mediterranean chicken burger for lunch and a potato salad for dinner. That was actually really good, it had carrots, Himalayan salt, and kale incorporated into it. I slept soundly that night. Until I woke up. I was tossing and turning because my insides were not feeling well. I experienced cramps, and cramps beyond cramps. 3 hours later, I had to go, but it hurt tooo much to even get out of bed. I eventually said fuck it, i'm going to the bathroom. Each step was a glass shard in my tummy, it hurt so bad. The more I walked, the more I wanted to go. Holding it in hurt tooo, but i had no other choice. I got to the bathroom with no messes, awesome. Then i took three steps to the toilet, and that final step killed nw. I let go right there, just wanted to stop feeling pain. I went in my undies, my bowels spreading on my ass and leaking a little bit into the floor. I didn't care at that point anymore, I just wanted to relieve myself. So i sat down on the toilet seat with my undies stillon and soiled, I went again in my undies. A liquid rush came from my rear, filling up my undies to the point it was leaking from the bottom. I felt so much better, felt so good to go. For some reason, I thought to myself, "I should do this more often."
  21. View File JAV - EE-169 - Classroom Poop Desperation and Accidents From the JAV Blog - This one features Japanese school girls desperate to poop in class, and eventually having accident in their panties. Kind of like a couple of videos a while back with girls having accidents in class, only this time with poop. ***Warning, may include poop **** Enjoy, Rach Source: Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 10/04/2017 Category Female videos Clothing  
  22. WesternWets

    "Two Accidents" Comic

    Version 1.0.0

    On the same weekend back in late 2016, two ladies shared stories of recent accidents at Toiletstool.com that are pretty delightful to people with our interests. The first was Carla, whose dog knocked the pee out of her in the final comic of last year. The other poster shared two stories in one, so I'm presenting both of them together as the next file in the series. Ashley O. is a 23-year-old who ruins an accident-free streak when she decides to skip the port-a-potties during a fall farm trip with her friends and their children. Their next stop is a hay ride, and Ashley's bladder getting bounced around in its super full state is about to spell disaster, especially because she's in a very public place. Her next story happens just a few weeks later and it's waaayyy more embarrassing. Ashley puts off a much-needed poop while at work, and she's already pushing her limits but then the fire alarm goes off and she now has no choice but to hold it. Standing outside only makes her desire for relief worse, and she's put off for too long that she can't even trust a fart right now... The bundle release of the last few Stephanie tales was sort of a test for how I would release a comic based on multiples accounts, and by extension smaller stories being lumped together, to see how well they'd sell compared to cheaper singles. I can't say enough how much each sale means to me, and if you goes keep paying more for more like this you can count on more and more from my end. For $4 you get these 2 stories, whether you like pee or poop there's sure to be something in here to like. Both stories are heavy on the desperation and embarrassment so if that's your bag then I'd at least take peeks at each. But as I said, a purchase gets you access to both. Part 01 had 11 pages and 02 has 10, as usual there are high resolution and scaled down copies of each page. Each story also features the usual 'x-ray' shots so there is some nudity. I hope you enjoy and look forward to more desperation and accident adventures ahead, feedback is always welcome. At this time I am not taking requests, but only because I have so much in store. Thanks for stopping by! The story's original text can be found on Old Posts from the Toilet Page #2597

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  23. **about a girl I worked with who always had to pee at work. Well one day....something happened...** Minnie was a cute girl with a nice body for a twenty year old. Red hair, round right butt in her work light-tan kakis, tight dark shirt, and a water bottle she drank from all day. She had an eight hour normal shift cashiering. She got to work with a full bladder, went to the bathroom and noticed a stall in the restroom was "Out of Order." She worked at the register for a couple of hours and as her break approached she recognized a growing discomfort and urge inside of her near the lower belly. Minnie felt her bladder nearly full. "That will be $119.31," she said to a customer. As she took the cash and counted it out a shock from the full bladder inside of her went through her whole body which made her jump. As she grabbed the change, it felt like a hot oven was inside of her ready to burst its door open as the hot, heavy load grew more and more. "Next please," she moaned as she called the next customer. She could not go on break until the last cashier who left got back. They were very busy for the holiday weekend, and it was cold out so people wanted to come in and warm. Minnie scanned items slower with each minute that passed. As did her chances of holding it in. Minnie reached a point where she could not stop bouncing, and people looked at her and giggled. She felt so embarrassed. Her coworker John who ran the register behind her saw her big, round, tight butt in her tan pants. She felt her pants started to dig into her lower belly and pressed her bladder and the load inside which was now being pushed out. She stopped as the customer scanned their card and her legs crossed. “Minnie,” her boss called from afar. “Tony is back. You can go on break.” She had drank her whole bottle of water down. Her heart raced as she scanned out her last customers. “Oooooohhh,” she moaned again. She looked across the store and saw the bathrooms. People entered and exited happy as can be. About to empty their bladders and some already had. Minnie craved for that release. She kept her muscles clamped on the lower half of her body as she felt the urge to pee grow. Her panties and her tan pants were in danger of showing a presentation of humiliation on Minnie in front of everyone. “Come…on,” she whispered. She had one last customer to finish in her line. She had multiple items of the same thing; “Crap!” she thought. An extreme couponer. Minnie had felt this desperate in the past, but she always made it in time. As uncomfortable as she was as her legs took small squirms in place against each other, she felt she could make it as always. “I’m sorry mam,” Minnie said. “That coupon says you can only use two of this type of coupon per day.” “Fine,” the woman said. “We’ll just break this into multiple transactions.” Minnie closed her eyes tight and tried to pull her thoughts into the moment, away from her bladder pains and fears. “We can’t do that mam. It means you can only use two for yourself here at this store. I can’t take more than that at all no matter what.” The woman’s face turned bright red like a scorch. She was about to erupt like a volcano or a girl with a full bladder. “Call your manager over!” Minnie’s hands rolled into fists that she pulled back down to her sides, against the urge to punch this woman silly. She called her manager over and tried to leave to use the restroom, but her manager said she had to finish it. Minnie bounced and rubbed her hands down her face in annoyance. She put her hands in her pockets as her thumbs drummed the sides of her pants. After five minutes of arguments, one of the security guards under cover as a normal customer came by and pulled the customer aside. He asked her to empty her pockets. She refused. He told her it would only get worse. She did, and there were two watches with store tags still on them. A thief! The manager cancelled the order as the security guard brought the woman into his office to wait for the police. A feeling of relaxation overcame Minnie as she could already feel her bladder emptying….WHAT….WAIT NO! “NO!” Minnie screamed. That relaxation almost made her give her body a release. She kept her legs tight together down to the knees. She had one hand on her belly which had expanded out a little from the load inside of her which was still filling. She hurried to the other end of the store to the bathrooms. She had reached a desperation point she had never reached in public. Things were serious. Her crotch was growing hotter inside up to her belly, her muscles down there ached as her full bladder pushed against her insides. Minnie had to pee. NOW. Like yesterday! “Almost there Minnie, hold it, come on!” She reached the bathrooms, grabbed the handle to the girl’s room, pushed and…nothing. The door would not budge. Minnie’s heart sank into darkness. She fought with the bathroom door handle. It was locked! Tight! She almost cried as she knew the toilets, her key to comfort and avoidance of an accident and utter humiliation, were just beyond this locked door. A hand went in front of her and smacked an OUT OF ORDER sign on the door. Being so close to the bathrooms and its toilets that Minnie so desperately needed caused her bladder pains to grow to ones a giant could not withstand. Her legs in the tight, tan pants tightened as one leg lifted off the ground and pushed over the other one. “What’s going on?!?” The store janitor looked at her without sympathy. “Our water pipes cracked opened. It’s leaking everywhere in the back. The toilets and sinks have no water. No one can go in there until they’re fixed.” Minnie’s jaw dropped. Her pupils dilated and eyes watered into tears of terror. The growing anxiety of a possible accident was back. Her belly and bladder were swollen with a huge amount of hot pee, a load her panties would never survive. She had use the bathroom so badly and now she couldn’t. Just as he was about to walk away after placing a sign on the men’s bathroom as well, Minnie grabbed him. “Wait! I really have to go to the bathroom though!” Minnie was bouncing in slow motions on one leg as the other still kept itself clamped up to her crotch. “The Mexican restaurant in the plaza we share with has a bathroom. Go there.” Minnie found slight hope, and hurried back to the other end of the store. Right as she reached the door and saw the Mexican restaurant greeting people as they came in, she was pulled back by her manager. “Minnie. We need you back on register.” Minnie’s heart sank. “But I-I-I never got to go to th-the bathroom. Please just let me go to the Mexican place quick.” “I’m sorry,” her manager said. “You just had a break. You can go after.” Minnie shook. She had no choice. She gulped and walked to her register about to burst. Half an hour passed by. Every time a customer walked by and exited the store saying how unprofessional it was to have a business while the bathrooms are down, killed Minnie a little on the inside. She had bitten her bottom lip and legs crossed as she rung customers out. Just having customers remind her that there are no bathrooms almost made her sick. “Oh…no,” Minnie whispered. She felt a couple small drops of pee escape her muscles clamped together like melted metal. She felt the slight dampness of her panties. “Gotta…hold…it,” she moaned in a low, cracked voice. “Ooooooh.” Minnie rung out another customer. This one had twenty water gallon containers in his carriage. Minnie’s eyes widened as the cart strolled up and the liquid inside the containers made splashing sounds. She scanned his waters. “Okay…” she struggled to say. “Sir that will be $21.07, please.” The customer struggled through his wallet. He looked disappointed. The longer he took the more stressed Minnie had become while being trapped in her toiletless prison. The customer said, “Sorry, I’m a little short. Can you take a couple of these back?” Minnie nodded. She got ready to scan the items to void them out, but the customer placed one of the gallons on the edge of the counter, and it slipped off. Minnie ran around her register quick to grab it, but it hit the floor, and imminently cracked and the plastic exploded with a puddle of water splashing the area around it. A few drops hit Minnie’s bottom leg, and the watery feeling made her without thinking to grab her crotch. Her legs turned inwards at the knees. “Eeeeeee.” She ached. Minnie turned off her register so the janitor could come clean the mess up. She stood there zoning her area as they were taught to in these times. She tried to ignore it, but her faced was pulled by pain to stare at the janitor mop up the puddle and then squeeze the mop over the bucket, splashing into the water below like pee hitting toilet water during a nice release. Minnie was so…so…SO, very desperate. It felt like it would pop inside of her any second. Minnie looked to the left, then the right, and headed out the door. It didn’t matter at this point if she got in trouble. She had a weak bladder to begin with. Minnie ran taking little steps as she held her legs together as much as she could while moving and had her arms tucked to her side. She was bursting from the inside of her bladder to her white panties with pink flowers. Her private parts had become so swollen and filled with urine that it felt like boiling water on the stove. Her gut felt like it was being melted opened. Her belly pushed against her waist and her tan pants tightened to the front of her body and slipped into her butt. She felt her wedgie riding up causing more discomfort, and her tight, tan pants now sunk into her butt crack and showed her butt practically. The muscles in her legs and crotch that held back the river of humiliation inside her belly were weakening and becoming numb. She was getting closer to the Mexican restaurant. She had been in there before, and their bathrooms were nasty. However, she didn’t care. Minnie didn’t have a car this week, and her sister would not be picking her up until she herself got out of work on the other side of town which was when Minnie was supposed to get out here. She could NOT, repeat NOT wet her pants in front of everyone in public. She reached the glass door to the restaurant. “Oh thank God.” She grabbed the handle and pulled. Then pulled again…and again…but nothing happened. “No…no,” Minnie shook as she gagged from the bursting volcano of pee inside of her. The restaurant was locked-up. There was a sign on the door: DINNER BREAK. BE BACK AND OPEN AGAIN IN ONE HOUR. Minnie’s jaw dropped in disbelief. She grabbed her hair and crouched down as her legs crossed and her tight shown butt hit the bottom of her work shoes. She bounced what little she could in her crouched, tightened position. This couldn’t be happening, she thought. “Ee!” Minnie shrieked. She held still as she felt a couple more drop escape her shut door inside holding back a load that would ruin her panties and pants. She could feel the dampness growing. There were no other stores around. She had no way to travel. Her store’s bathrooms were out of order, and there was little chance she could wait another hour for the restaurant to open again. Her stomach literally felt like it would blow. The boiling, heavy weight-like pressure inside of her was coming. She couldn’t last much longer. This was it. Minnie slowly got back up and slowly walked back to her store. As she got inside she started to cry and shake. “This can’t be happening.” Her knees were locked together. But it didn’t matter. She felt a few more drops pop out of her private parts and stain her panties. A small trail of urine leaked down the top of her leg, but stopped right above the back of the knee. A few people passed by her and looked in disgust. “Hey!” a girl shouted from behind. “Minnie, you bitch!” It was a girl from Minnie’s class, Lily Tanner. Minnie hoped to god this was not what she thought it was about. “You slept with my boyfriend at Josie’s party last week!?!?” It was. Minnie shook hard, unable to stop. “LLLLilly.” Minnie stuttered. “Pplease, it just happened, I-.” “Screw you!” Lily shoved Minnie and Minnie’s back hit the wall. The resulting shock sent a wave through her body and hit her especially hard on her bladder and stomach area. Her legs stayed locked, but the load was too much. Minnie felt the pee as it started to stream out and into her panties. She grabbed her crotch and filled her cheeks with breath as she sweated and looked all around hoping for some solution to pop up. Why did she have to sleep with Lily’s boyfriend!??! Then, Minnie saw hope outside. PORTA POTTIES! The store ordered them and they were placed outside. Still being set up, but one was already ready she saw. Minnie struggled out of there with her feet keeping a fast pace of small steps. Lily grabbed her from behind. “We’re not done yet.” She saw Minnie had her hands on her crotch and legs were shuffling over each other like she was in a steady race. “What’s wrong with…” Then Lily saw and knew. Minnie was bursting with pee. She smiled with evil and ran to the porta potty. Minnie ran after her in great anxiety, but Lily got in and locked it! Minnie struggled with the lock. Her heart raced and she looked down to see her pants becoming darker. “Ew!” someone screamed. Everyone around turned to look at Minnie. “She’s peeing herself!” “N-No…” Minnie squeaked “Th-This ccan’t…no…NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” It was too late. Minnie felt her bladder erupt like a super volcano, which would end the world, which meant the world of Minnie’s bottom half was doomed. Pee felt like hot steam as it shot out of her body and flooded her panties, then overloading and falling down her pants. Her tan pants had become dark all over and uncomfortable and wet as her face from the tears that fell down it. Knowing if she didn’t sleep with Lily’s boyfriend, Lily wouldn’t have taken her last chance. But it was too late. People looked in fear, some laughed, as Minnie had streams of pee shoot out of her front zipper and onto the ground around her. It streamed out of the bottom of her pants and onto her shoes which gave off a stinky aroma of asparagus. A river of pee puddle formed around Minnie. She placed her hands over her eyes which cried out tears of humiliation. This was so embarrassing. “I…I…I…Oh no…no. NO PLEASE!” The load she held inside distracted her from another pain that wanted to come out: POOP! Her weakened muscles could not hold that back either, and a load of brown mess exploded out of her butt and made her pants brown. Her jaw dropped, and Lily came out of the porta potty pleased. Minnie ran inside crying and shut the door. Not knowing what to do as she cried from humiliation, hearing people outside laugh and gossip. THE END.