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  1. 337 downloads

    After enduring a long drive a woman bursting to pee makes a dash for the restroom. Part way of her pissing her pee comes out in several high pressured spurts that strike the inside of the toilet. This clip comes from SL-291. I thought it was interesting enough to have its own little spotlight. You can find the full JAV here. Enjoy
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    Locked in a classroom, a female teacher is unable to hold back her urge to urinate and becomes incontinent.
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    A very desperate woman walks around the park looking for a place to pee. She finally finds a spot behind some benches and begins to get some much needed relief. Just as she starts pissing someone walking by decides to come over and sit down on one of the benches. The woman quickly pulls up her panties and tries to act as if nothing is wrong, Luckily for her the person didn't notice her squatting down before. The woman now bursting tries her best to hide her desperation while waiting for the person to leave. Just as the person starts to leave the woman unable to hold it any longer begins to leak in front of her. As the person walks away the woman fully loses control and wets herself. Enjoy
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    ACZD-064 - Secret Peeing Taken By Mako Maeda. ACZD-064-01 - The actress films herself wetting her panties over a small towel. ACZD-064 -02 - The actress stands over the camera and wets her panties. ACZD-064-03 - The actress desperate to pee films herself wetting her pajamas and then puts them in the washing machine. It then cuts to her wearing a shirt and panties as she sits in the same spot as before and wets herself again. ACZD-064 -04 - It starts off with the actress wearing a skirt desperate to pee trying to hold it until she wets herself. It then cuts to her sitting on a bed wearing a leotard and a diaper. After she gets done peeing in the diaper she takes it off to show how much she peed. It then cuts again to her wearing yet another skirt wetting herself again. ACZD-064-05 - It starts with the actress wearing a dress and pantyhose while drinking a bunch of liquids. She tries to hold it for as long as she can before wetting herself followed by taking a shower. It the cuts to her picking out a diaper to wear for the next part. It then cuts to her walking on screen in jeans after wetting herself with a wet bum (I assume she couldn't hold it in time while she was trying to get the camera ready). She then takes her pants off to show off that she is wearing the diaper she picked out earlier along with showing off how full it was. ACZD-064 Uncut - Has everything above plus some enemas/pooping in diapers and pantie pooping. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy
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  5. View File ACZD-064 ACZD-064 - Secret Peeing Taken By Mako Maeda. ACZD-064-01 - The actress films herself wetting her panties over a small towel. ACZD-064 -02 - The actress stands over the camera and wets her panties. ACZD-064-03 - The actress desperate to pee films herself wetting her pajamas and then puts them in the washing machine. It then cuts to her wearing a shirt and panties as she sits in the same spot as before and wets herself again. ACZD-064 -04 - It starts off with the actress wearing a skirt desperate to pee trying to hold it until she wets herself. It then cuts to her sitting on a bed wearing a leotard and a diaper. After she gets done peeing in the diaper she takes it off to show how much she peed. It then cuts again to her wearing yet another skirt wetting herself again. ACZD-064-05 - It starts with the actress wearing a dress and pantyhose while drinking a bunch of liquids. She tries to hold it for as long as she can before wetting herself followed by taking a shower. It the cuts to her picking out a diaper to wear for the next part. It then cuts to her walking on screen in jeans after wetting herself with a wet bum (I assume she couldn't hold it in time while trying to get the camera ready). She then takes her pants off to show off that she is wearing the diaper she picked out earlier along with showing off how full it was. ACZD-064 Uncut - Has everything above plus some enemas/pooping in diapers and pantie pooping. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 12/05/2022 Category JAV Collections  
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    CESD-365-01 - While waiting outside an occupied stall a desperate woman wets herself. CESD-365-02 - The actress sits on a couch and plays with herself until she starts pissing/squirting. CESD-365-03 - The actress sits in a chair with her hands bound while a man uses multiple vibrators to make her piss/squirt multiple times. CESD-365-04 - While wearing something sexy the actress pulls her panties to the side and pisses on the floor. CESD-365-05 - The actress talks to the camera for a little bit before standing over it and pissing on it. CESD-365 Uncut - Has everything above plus sex. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy
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  7. View File CESD-365 CESD-365-01 - While waiting outside an occupied stall a desperate woman wets herself. CESD-365-02 - The actress sits on a couch and plays with herself until she starts pissing/squirting. CESD-365-03 - The actress sits in a chair with her hands bound while a man uses multiple vibrators to make her piss/squirt multiple times. CESD-365-04 - While wearing something sexy the actress pulls her panties to the side and pisses on the floor. CESD-365-05 - The actress talks to the camera for a little bit before standing over it and pissing on it. CESD-365 Uncut - Has everything above plus sex. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 12/05/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  8. Before I start I want to get a few things out of the way. First thing’s first - I plan to post one chapter a week. I’m terrible at keeping a schedule, so no promises. But that’s the aim. Plot is a big part of the story. There will be chapters without any omorashi. Masterbation does happen (maybe sex at a later point, I’m still writing) but the focus is on desperation. As mentioned, I’m still writing. Some things might change in later chapters. I also don’t have an editor, so expect mistakes, and for the writing “style” to randomly shift. If you have any feedback, or see a typo or mistake, feel free to let me know. I want to improve, so any help would be great! Note: I write in British English (though I don’t come from Britain) At the start of each chapter, I’ll add a character’s name. They are the “POV” character, and any inner monologue will be from them. That said, the story is written in third person. Note: When out of costume (it’s a superhero story) their civilian name will be used. Otherwise, they will go by their hero/villain name. ==================== Chapter One Music Music power-walked through the empty alleyway. He was almost home, and not a moment too soon. His bladder, heavy and full, shuddered with every step. Things were getting dire. Just two more blocks. Music told himself. Two more blocks and then I can finally get out of this costume and actually piss! This was a terrible line of thought! Music was forced to a halt as he doubled over, squeezing himself as he felt a spurt shooting through his dick, stopped only by his hand. His legs were shaking, knees knocking together as he shifted back and forth, unable to keep still. C’mon, just gimme five. More. Minutes. Music groaned, whimpering as he squeezed his eyes shut. His fingers, pinching the head of his dick, felt warm as a spurt jetted out. One eye opened, and then the other. The urge had lessened and Music was able to breathe. Carefully, he removed his hands. A sigh of relief. He was safe, for now. Boom! Music jolted, a second spurt dampening his boxers. Please, not now… He couldn’t deal with any more villainy; not in the state he was in. Another boom! With one last, longing glance toward home, Music turned back, heading toward the sound. “It’s all set up, boss.” Music could hear a minion’s voice as he neared the site. “All you gotta do is press this button and-” Whap! Music threw a punch at the stout man, knocking a remote from his hands. It slid across the alley, hitting a wall. Music bent down to get it. His bladder squeezed and he sucked in a breath, forcing himself upright. He could feel a bead of piss right at the tip of his dick. “Well well well, if it isn’t Music.” Mystify grinned. He twirled his wooden cane, slamming it down against cracked concrete. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” “I have your remote, Mystify.” Music held up the contraption. “You’re done. And since I’m in such a good mood, I’ll let you off with a warning.” He didn’t have time. He could feel the damp material against his highly sensitised dick, teasing him to let out more. Another squirt was already building up, aching to escape his swollen bladder. “A warning, now?” Mystify smirked, both hands lightly gripping the ball of his cane. “Someone’s being exceedingly polite today.” “Yeah, well, I do what I can.” Music shrugged. Another spurt! He sucked in a hissing breath. If he didn’t finish this soon, he’d be in real trouble. He was already starting to leak; he’d be lucky if he even made it home. “Hey boss?” The minion whispered. “I think something’s up with Music.” “For goodness sake, Pandor.” Mystify rolled his eyes beneath his mask. “Not everyone has to piss every time you see them.” The minion, Pandor, went a deep shade of scarlet. “Sir.” Pandor hissed, shifting in embarrassment. “You’re not exactly subtle about your fetish, you know.” Mystify tapped a large bulge in Pandor’s pants. The minion let out a needy whimper, pulling his white coat around himself. “S-Sir.” Pandor breathed, this time with more urgency. His words came out in a shuddering moan. I don’t have time for this. Music had to press his knees together to keep his legs from shaking. He shifted away from the two. Maybe they won’t notice- “Sir.” Pandor panted as his gaze locked onto Music’s crotch. “I really think that-” “Oh for heavens-” A breath of annoyance escaped Mystify’s nose. “Look, I’ll prove it to you.” A jolt of pain shot through Music’s body as Mystify jabbed his bladder with his cane. The hero struggled to stay upright as wave upon wave of urgency rippled through his bulging bladder, dribbling from his swollen dick. His urge, once controllable — if barely — had been shot to pieces. This was an emergency! “Oh.” Mystify blinked, eyes wide as he watched a wet spot form on Music’s green spandex. He stepped aside. “Well, don’t let us stop you.” “I’m fine.” Music lied through gritted teeth. He was bent slightly at the waist, fists balled up, uselessly gripping the material of his costume. His dick twitched, a few drops shaking off the wet fabric, landing between his legs. “For goodness sake, hero.” Mystify snapped. “I’m not a monster. Just go, and then we can continue when you’re at your best.” Music scowled. It had to be a trap. “I mean it, go.” With that, Music disappeared around the corner. It was all he could do in his desperate state of white hot need. He started to tug off his costume, dick dribbling in anticipation for the relief that was to follow. “Oh please do, hero.” Pandor smirked. He had the perfect vantage point from where he stood. “Show me your secret identity.” There was an obvious tent in his pants. “Get. Lost.” Was all Music could muster. He could feel the first rivulets beginning to trickle down his shaking legs. “Or don’t.” Pandor shrugged. “I’ve got all day, do you?” “Pandor!” Mystical barked. Wincing, Pandor turned back. With no time to waste, Music pulled off form-fitting hood, revealing shoulder-length golden curls. He squirmed his way out of his one-piece, tugging it down to his belly. A swollen belly, hard and entirely filled with piss. He froze. Spurt after spurt, each more powerful than the last, forced their way out of his turgid dick, into sodden boxers. Music squeezed his dick — one hand gripping the base, the other the head — in one last futile attempt to stop the inevitable. He already knew he had lost. He was pissing. Almost before he could even comprehend it, Music was pissing. Shock clouded his face, before relief washed over him. Pain was replaced by pleasure, more powerful than any orgasm. He must’ve moaned, how could he not when he could finally breathe again, but he couldn’t hear anything, lost in the radiating waves of the purest relief. Music didn’t know when he stopped, by the time he came down from his high, he was standing in a puddle, legs beginning to cool, and his super-suit sticking uncomfortably to his body. Tears, a mix of shame, relief, and humiliation, began to roll down his cheeks, lost in the lake below him. “Oh.” Pandor squeaked, the pants of his costume slick. His body was shaking with the aftershocks of his own release. “Music?” Mystify’s voice was barely above a whisper. “Are you… okay?” His tone was sincere. And then Music broke off into a run. The villains let him go. Mystify turned to Pandor, towering over him. Finally slipping back into reality, Pandor backed up. “S-Sir?” Pandor swallowed hard. “You are in so much trouble when we get back to the lair.” Mystify snapped. “B-But sir, I didn’t do any-” Pandor flinched, as Mystify jabbed his cane in the direction of his evil lair. “Go!” Mystify roared. Pandor obeyed. Back at home, Music crept across the tree in his backyard, climbing through his bedroom window. He didn’t need any nosey neighbours recognising him, especially now. He stumbled into his bathroom, making it as far as the doorway, before he collapsed. How could he even face the town after this? His dick, hard and throbbing, ached as it tented his pants. His body couldn’t deny how good it felt to finally relax, even if his mind said otherwise. Music peeled his sodden costume off, depositing it in the shower as he stepped inside, turning on the water. He groaned, precum beading the head of his aching dick. Confused visions of Pandor danced around his head. One, two, three strokes later, he came. ==================== CHARACTERS Music A superhero in his mid 20s. He wears a green spandex one piece, with a quaver (double connected music note) on his chest, and another (single music note with a flick) on his belt, along with a cape. Protagonist Mystify A supervillain in his early 30s. A tall redhead with a semi-formal tone. Has a cane, mostly for show. Antagonist Pandor A short, stout villain, and the minion of Mystify. Nervous and highly-strung. Has an omo fetish and is terrible at hiding it. Messy white hair, steampunk-style outfit, thick goggles, and black gloves. Villain’s lackey Character profiles will be updated when needed.
  9. *Hello everyone! This is a bit of a side project I decided to make while I slowly work my way towards the next chapter of my main interactive story: ' Make her squirm... For Science! ' I wanted to have something to provide to the website and my fellow appreciators of hyper desperation in the meantime. This is something that will be a lot simpler (at least for me) and that I'll be writing on my phone as opposed to on desktop, so this will get posts more often, but the quality may suffer as a result, If that doesn't bother you then I hope you all enjoy! Otherwise, stay tuned * The "Letter" "Greetings, mortals..." - A voice rings out from your scanner, an anomaly is speaking directly to you from beyond the stars. - "I am Glieshia, the Great Retainer, be not afraid for I contact you with only a humble request..." The static slowly clears from the device, and the anomaly's voice can be heard clearly, and yet... It always sounds like it's directly behind your head, no matter where you turn. "I understand your purpose, you all view me as a threat to your existence, anomalies beyond your understanding tend to be, after all... But I assure you I have your best interest in mind, your survival after all, is necessary for my existence, as is yours to mine..." The scanner can't get enough information on the entity communicating with you, just as this becomes clear, the screen changes to the image of an eye... With a combination of colors that form beautiful shifting patterns within the iris. The 'white' of the eye is colored a light bronze and the pupil shines, just enough to cause a little bit of distortion on the screen... The entity has already learned how to project its image onto your devices, and yet it has chosen to keep most of itself hidden, say for its alluring eyes - both now being revealed as it adjusts itself on the screen - displayed with a hint of sorrow in their expression. "Mortals, please... I understand your fear, but you are yet to understand my predicament, I kindly request that you put your fears aside and help me, my goal is to benefit us both..." The anomaly's... Voice, is slowly but surely revealing itself to be a bit more shaken. In the beginning of the approach, it was gracious, spoken with the authority and dignity of a queen, and yet now, it sounds more akin to a prisoner... A fancy and well-spoken prisoner, but prisoner nonetheless. What action will you take in contacting this entity, brave researchers?
  10. Hello! Welcome to The Scale of Continence! You all will be following Spark, a grey wolf, and his peeing adventures with his partner, Inku, an unknown species, and his roommate Fern, an orange tabby. At every choice, you get shown a scale for Spark's incontinence, bladder, bowels, arousal, and relation (Only when interacting with a reoccurring character). Depending on what choices are made, Spark may gain passive effects. Some effects include omorashi enthusiast, small bladder, easily aroused, and phantom feeling. Hope everyone enjoys! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Spark sighed as he stepped into his small house. It wasn't much, but with inflation and the three owners all having minimum-wage jobs, he was happy there was a roof over his head. He looked over to the living room. Inku laughed at something on the TV. "Hey, Babe!" Spark greeted, his tail wagging. "Spark! If you need to use the bathroom, be ready to drive somewhere. Something on the toilet broke and Fern's trying to fix it." "Thanks for the heads up," Spark said, heading to the spiral staircase, "But Fern's great at mechanics, she probably won't take that long." Inku turned away from the TV to narrow their eyes at Spark. "If you say so." Spark stepped into the bathroom and spotted Fern bent beside the toilet with a paw pressed on her crotch. "Fern, you doing okay?" Spark asked, worry clear in his voice. "Yep. Fine. Just need the bathroom a bit." Fern responded through gritted teeth. Spark looked her up and down, taking note of the little things. He could clearly see her legs shaking and hear her quiet panting. "I could drive you down the street or ask a neighbor if you can use their bathroom." Spark offered. "I'm fine I-" Fern cut herself off and dropped her wrench in favor of adding another hand to her crotch. "On second thought, I'll take you up on that offer." She said, slowly standing up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With Fern in reach, Spark can: A. Stand in front of the door, but move eventually B. Stand in front of the door, but refuse to move (-1 Fern Relation) C. Push on Fern's bladder (-5 Fern Relation) D. Quickly go to the car 0/10 (Fully Continent) 0/10 (Empty Bowels) 2/10 (Dull Feeling) 0/10 (Not At All Aroused)
  11. Hello ! Been into omorashi for quite a while, so I decided after a while to make this account. Might post some fnf omorashi art (mostly related to females), but my OC'S might also be used. I don't take requests for now tho, sorry !
  12. Hi, it's me, Spectre! For the past few years now, I've been using Garry's Mod as an art tool to make some pretty cool stuff. Recently I've even started using it to make Omorashi art, and I figured it's time for me to share it. I'm still learning, so expect a little bit of jank in some of the stuff here. I'm not taking requests or anything of the sort at the moment. I'm sorta just doing my own thing. But here’s some things you can expect to see, or also stuff to keep in mind incase I do Requests or Comms in the future: I do mostly wetting, but occasionally I’ll make stuff that contains nudity. Either exposed genitals or breasts. Sometimes I’ll make male stuff, but only on Twinks, Femboys or general Pretty Boys. I can’t make messing I won’t make content on any furry or MLP characters. You’ll only see humans or humanoid aliens and fantasy creatures… and androids
  13. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Prompt: "She really has to pee, but she... is in trouble and can't leave!" And oh puppy, is this girl in trouble... Remember when our poor advertising executive "popped" during her pitch and ended up jetting a stream of hot piss through her panties into the planter of a fake ficus... all while the entire executive board of the company to which she was making said pitch was still in the room?! Well, here's a window into how that next day went for her: Called into her boss' office to (hopelessly, let's be honest) beg to keep her job... just as she had finally gotten to the end of her rope and started tip-toeing to the ladies' room. I mean, can you blame her? She'd just kept her head down and tried to get a ton of work done without drawing any attention to herself... pee-breaks weren't exactly a high-priority. The only problem, is now she's getting grilled while retaining an entire day's worth of anxiously collected urine --- probably doubled in volume compared to her usual fluid intake due to the neurotic sucking-down of her water bottle whenever memories of the previous day presented themselves... which happened frequently. So, her bladder is FULL. Really, really FULL. It's quivering and rock-hard, like a large coconut. Maybe the mental anguish is helping her keep everything "squinched", because she is certain that she's surpassed the level of need that she felt during that pitch. She's probably going to be fired, but to be honest, the only thing on her mind is whether she'll get to pee before security escorts her out... As usual, the nude and textless versions are available on my Patreon! Getting fired is pretty humiliating. Getting fired while completely naked (and, of course, dying to pee) is another level of humilation, entirely! So if you want to see that little spectacle, consider checking it out! XD
  14. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    Whew! You didn't think I'd miss the last day, did you? XD Aaand, that's a wrap on Omovember! I hope you guys had as much fun with it as I did making these images! ~~ Prompt (freebie!): "She really has to pee, but she... is trying to seduce you by asking for permission!" --- And she's been a good kitty, wouldn't you agree? In fact, she's really enjoying her little "delay"... We can't spoil that for her by giving her permission right away! As was the case with all 30 days of Omovember --- the nude and textless versions are available on my Patreon! In fact, I have nude versions for most of the stuff I do --- basically anything short of my comics (which are early-access there instead)! So, if you want to see exactly what she's doing with that hand (you can probably guess! XD), or need more catgirl nippies in your life (who doesn't?), please consider checking it out!
  15. Alright, since my first thread will be a bunch of different stuffs, now this one will be only centered around Friday night funkin. There will be mostly female characters and it will contain bladder bulging, a LOT of desperation and some wetting here and there. Btw, you can also post your fnf omorashi art here, I don't mind. Here's all of the omo art I already made and posted on my first thread. Might make another thread in the future for requests, who knows.
  16. Hey me again I was wondering what is the best way to wet myself as a guy give me ideas please.
  17. Heres another idea i thought of. We need more ralsei deltarune omorashi. Now hear me out: There isnt any omorashi (that i've seen) of ralsei from chapter 2. (See included image for reference.) So, shouldnt there be more ralsei omo on this site? Thats what im thinking anyway. Again, like all of my topics: Use this if you want for a writing piece, or artwork.
  18. Elevator Emergency Miranda’s day had started off with no indication that it would take the turn it did. She showered, combed her long, red hair, and got dressed. Today she wore a green t-shirt and a pair of khaki shorts that fit her shapely figure nicely. She had been in a hurry because her alarm had not gone off this morning so she didn’t have time to use the toilet before grabbing her large water bottle and her belongings. On her way to campus she heard an email notification that she decided to check when she got to campus. Her morning coffee started to hit her bladder about halfway there, but she didn’t think too much about it, figuring she’d go when she arrived. Arriving on campus, Miranda grabbed her book bag and as she got out of her car, she checked her phone and saw the email from the university saying “Due to maintenance on the university plumbing, some facilities may be unavailable for the day, we apologize for any inconveniences caused by this”. She sighed, squeezing her thighs together. Her urge to pee had grown slightly, but wasn’t much of a worry. She hurried to her first class. As she did she passed by a bathroom that had a sign “out of order please do not use”. While in class, she was so busy taking notes she forgot about her bladder. She drank half of her water during the class. When the professor dismissed the class she stood up and then felt a small twinge. She was starting to really need to pee. Squeezing her legs together briefly, she hurried to her next class. As she did, she saw the restroom again, she was tempted briefly to ignore the sign and go in but decided against it. As she was writing in her next class, she finished her water. By the end of the class, she was unable to fully ignore her bladder, and had been sitting with her legs crossed as her need to go increased. Her next class was across campus and as she made her way to it, she found a working fountain to refill her water bottle. As she filled her water, she squeezed her thighs together. “Fuck” she whispered under her breath, “I have to pee”. As continued to her last class of the day, she passed by another restroom and saw a girl frantically trying to get into it, while openly holding herself. Glad she didn’t have to pee quite so badly she carried on, pulling up on her shorts to help her hold it. Her last class ticked by very slowly. Her urge was increasing rapidly, but not thinking she would take an occasional drink from her bottle. As much as Miranda tried to focus, her rapidly filling bladder caused her difficulty. She had her legs crossed tightly as she shifted in her seat, one hand between her legs. She looked around the room, to see if anyone would notice her holding herself and noticed several classmates apparently struggling with their own bladders. Her eyes locked on one person in particular, sitting towards the back of the room was the girl she’d seen trying to get into the restroom. The girl had clearly not found her way into the toilet based on her face, the way she bounced in her seat, and her hands jammed between her legs. The desks being arranged in a semi-circle for the seminar gave Miranda a clear view of her desperate classmate. Miranda felt her bladder twinge sympathetically as she looked away. 5 minutes before the class was over, Miranda was squirming in her seat, holding her crotch as she looked at the clock, mentally willing the professor to end the class so she could try to find an open restroom. Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted by a gasp and an “oh no!” She looked over and saw the girl open her legs and yelp before clenching them together, but not before Miranda saw a wet spot spread on her panties beneath her skirt. Just on cue, the professor dismissed them and Miranda watched as the poor girl dashed out of the room, grabbing her crotch, whimpering as she left a trail of small, yellow puddles on the floor behind her. Miranda groaned and grabbed her crotch as she imagined what the girl was feeling. As she left the classroom she saw the puddles in the hallway larger than in the classroom. As she headed to her car she saw the girl outside the restroom door. The poor girl was trying so hard to get in as pee streamed down her legs. Miranda felt a wave of desperation, causing her to cross her legs where she stood. Miranda decided the best course of action was to head to her apartment. So she hurried to the car as fast as she could, doing her best to hide her desperation. She saw a couple large wet spots on the concrete of the parking lot, knowing that some decided to relieve themselves outside because it hadn’t rained in weeks. She got into her car, and grabbed her crotch, groaning, she said aloud “I have to piss so fucking bad”. She strapped into her seatbelt, grunting as it pressed into her now-bulging bladder. She pulled out of the lot, glad that she didn’t live far. Her glee was short lived when she saw the bumper to bumper traffic crawling slowly ahead of her. “Damnit!” She said, one hand on the wheel, the other between her legs, rubbing her pulsating urethra as she wiggled desperately in the seat. Her bladder throbbed as she moved at a snail’s pace with traffic. She was hit with a small wave of urgency that made her bend forward and groan. Thirty minutes passed before traffic began to move at a steady pace. “Finally!” She breathed. When Miranda finally pulled into her spot in her apartment’s parking are, she didn’t bother grabbing anything except her phone and half full water bottle. She hurried into the lobby and got into the elevator, pushing the button for floor 10. Before the door could close, someone stepped in with her. It was her neighbor, another university student whom she had enjoyed several chats with before. Oh no, I don’t want him to know how badly I have to pee, this is embarrassing she thought to herself. Doing her best to look natural, she smiled at the attractive, brown haired, man. “Hey” he greeted, with a smile that made her giddy “heading up?” She pressed her thighs together subtly and nodded. “Yep, how’re you?” She said, hoping small talk might help to hide her desperation. “Can’t complain, ready to get to my apartment, it’s been a long day.” “Yeah… me too.” The doors closed and the elevator made it’s way up. She looked straight ahead, watching the red LED numbers began to tick up to her floor, and relief. A pang from her bladder caused her to shift her stance. She looked down and saw that her bladder was bulging to the point that her shorts were squeezing it. She glanced at the man standing next to her, I hope he doesn’t see how badly I need to go. Just as the thought crossed her mind, a loud clanging sound came from above and the elevator shrieked to a dramatic halt. “What the hell?” He exclaimed, trying various buttons to no avail, including the emergency call one. “Fuck, do you know the number to call for this?” He asked Miranda, who was cursing the situation mentally. “No, I don’t, how long do you think before we get out of here?” She asked, hoping her desperation didn’t show in her voice. She felt her hand go to her bladder but stopped it, refusing to show her desperation. “Well, I hope it’s soon, That freaking plumbing issue on campus meant I had to hold it all day!” Miranda nodded her head. She tried to look casual as she crossed her legs, trying to look casual. “I kinda need it too tbh” a good while passed with no change other than her stance and how badly she needed to pee. After about thirty minutes, she looked over and saw he was grabbing himself through his jeans, gritting his teeth, sweat dripping down his face. Looking at her, he remarked “I’m sorry, I have to piss so badly right now, I…feel like I’m going to lose it any moment” his words caused her own bladder to protest, causing her to to tighten her thighs. He clearly was desperate. Suddenly he cursed and a short hissing sound reached her ears. He grabbed himself with both hands and bent double. “ I, I’m starting, to” she knew what happened but had an idea. She briefly forgot her desperation as she took her water bottle, not sure what else to do with the remaining water, she chugged it then handed the empty bottle to him saying. “Here, use this.” He reached a shaky hand out but paused, desperately he asked “You sure?” She nodded, and he quickly took it, thanking her as he hurriedly unzipped his pants. She turned away before he took out his cock. A moment later, she heard him sigh and suddenly a loud hissing of liquid rapidly hitting the metal interior of her bottle. A wave of desperation struck again at the sound of him relieving himself. Grabbing her crotch with both legs, she thought of the accident she saw earlier, and the mental image caused her to gasp as she felt two small spurts leak into her panties. She clenched her thighs together, bent forward, knees bent, one hand at her crotch. The sound changed as the pee filling her both it more pee. She could smell the urine. She glanced to him and saw him, eyes closed in rapture, then her gaze drifted downward and she saw his cock, piss gushing from the tip, into her bottle. She was now both desperate and slightly aroused. She heard the stream slow down and turned away. After a minute, she heard him sigh, followed by the sound of his zipper. She looked over, her crotch pulsing in desperation. He handed her the bottle, saying “I’m sorry, it can’t hold anymore in it, thank you so much.” He’d screwed the top back on. She took it and felt the urine slosh inside it, thinking of the urine she was holding. She set it down and groaned, now holding it openly. “I guess I don’t have to be embarrassed but I am bursting still! Ha” she felt the rest of the water she drank catch up to her bladder, now bulging to the point her khaki shorts were riding up. She groaned and crossed her legs, bouncing in place, and wiggling her hips desperately. “I’m sorry…i just had to go so bad that I was about to piss myself completely!” She groaned at the last three words. “It’s fine, can’t really go into a bottle anyway because we’ll, she gestured to her crotch, before grabbing it again. He nodded and blushed. She noticed he was watching her and she blushed and looked back to the elevator door. She felt another wave of desperation and yelped. A large spurt of urine shot into her panties, followed by another. A wet spot blossomed on the crotch of her shorts, she bent double, trembling as she regained control. The wave subsided a bit as she glanced back at him. She couldn’t help but glance to his crotch and noticed that he had a bulge. Was he, aroused. She didn’t think long before her urge intensified and she yelped. The squatted down, grabbing herself as tight as possible as another huge spurt jetted out of her urethra, causing the wet spot on her crotch grew. “Fuuuuuck” she was red in the face, sweating and trembling from the effort, as she looked to him, “I really don’t know how much longer I can hold it” her eyes were watering with embarrassment and desperation. He looked around and pounded on the elevator door yelling “HEY WE’RE STUCK IN HERE! Help!” But nothing happened. Miranda yelped as several large spurts of pee escaped. The wet patch grew, and spread across her butt, some pee going through her shorts. She regained control, her legs trembling, deciding then not to wait anymore she stood up, bladder screaming for relief. “Turn around, I’m going to pee on the floor.” He turned, and she squeezed her legs together tightly as she frantically undid her belt. She undid her buttons and had to pause to grab her crotch, she felt a pee leak through her shorts into her hand, the patch grew again. She tugged her zipper, ready to let go right away, but the zipper wouldn’t budge. “Noooo” she said loudly, her voice shaking from desperation. “It’s stuck!” She tried to force the shorts down but Miranda’s large hips prevented that. Her legs trembled as she grabbed her crotch, her bladder spasming against her. The man turned and saw her. “Here, let me try!” She nodded, moving her hands as he tried to get her zipper down, to no avail. Her bladder convulsed again and she felt another gush escape. She felt her control failing as leaks escaped. Suddenly the elevator dinged. The doors opened and she hurried out, grabbing her crotch and hobbling as fast as she could while holding. She got to her apartment, then realized her keys were in her car. “No no no” she leaked again, and felt a couple drops trickle down her legs. She felt a hand on her shoulder, her neighbor spoke softly. “Come, you can use my bathroom, i have pliers for your zipper” she whimpered and let him guide her to his place. She was so focused on not losing control that she couldn’t enjoy his touch. They got to his door, and he opened it, closing the door behind them, he said “hold on, I’m going get the pliers, I’ll be right back.” She nodded, crossing her legs as tightly as she could, both hands once again grabbing her crotch. She felt the large wet patch. Looking at her shorts. The she saw that the urine darkened a football sized potion of the front of her shorts. Suddenly her bladder convulsed again and a large amount of pee shot out, she cried out as it streamed down her legs, wetting her socks and some streamed through the fabric, onto the floor. On cue, her neighbor returned, pliers in hand. She managed to stop peeing herself and he led her to the restroom, the sight of the toilet, so close yet not immediately available, made her groan as her bladder throbbed. She moved her hands as he latched the pliers on to her zipper. She used all her strength to keep holding without her hands. He tugged a few times. As he tugged, Miranda gasped, tears streaming from her eyes. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry” she whined. “Don’t worry, hold still” she’d been squirming desperately. He rest a hand on her thigh, and with a large tug, the zipper finally gave way, but the force caused her to topple forward, and they both ended up on the bathroom floor. She was on top of him, face to face and she felt how hard he was, his Erection poking her. She quickly stood up, running to the toilet. She was leaking back to back as pee streamed through her shorts, the wet patch growing on her shorts, spreading across her butt and front from her crotch. She hadn’t completely lost it yet. She got to the toilet but of all things. Her shirt had tangled into her belt loop. In her rush that morning, she hadn’t noticed. Her shorts would not go down. Crying, she frantically tried to untangle her shirt with one hand, her other grabbing her damp crotch as leak after leak kept coming. Her legs trembled as she turned, her efforts to hold only slowing the leaks. He rushed over to help, tugging her shirt up. She let him, grabbing herself again. She kept desperately wiggling as spurts of pee hissed out of her. Then, she lost control. The pee gushed forcefully out of her, splattering onto the floor. Her bladder convulsed. Pee streamed through her shorts and down her legs, gushing out of her with a powerful hissing sound. She tried to regain control but to no avail as the pee gushed through her fingers. He watched as his beautiful neighbor lost control of her bladder, unsure what to do, he turned her around so she was over the toilet. Pee hissed out of her as she tried desperately to stop it. She was crying as she fought her bladder, and apologized through her tears. “Hey, just let it out, it’s ok.” Miranda looked at him, eyes watery and desperate as she managed to somehow regain control. “I..am good now… I think..” she started to stand up but then the largest wave of desperation yet hit her and she yelped. He was surprised at how strong the stream was. It burst out of her as she sank down to sitting fully clothed on the toilet. Miranda gave up trying to stop it. The stream gushed forcefully through her shorts, hitting the floor in front of the toilet as she sighed shakily. The relief felt amazing. She felt the warm wet patch spreading and going up her shirt. The sensation of pee flowing out of her felt almost orgasmic. He watched as she peed all over herself and his bathroom. The way the patch spread over her crotch as pee cascaded out of her, no longer hitting the floor but still hitting the toilet with such a loud hiss, drove him wild. He could see her blue laced panties where she had her shorts undone. Miranda has never peed so much before. As her bladder emptied all over, she sighed in embarrassment and relief. She couldn’t believe she was wetting herself right in front of her neighbor in her neighbors bathroom. Finally the stream started to slow down, and Miranda began to sob as she looked at her soaked clothes. She looked up as the last of the urine trickled out of her urethra. Her neighbor had a weird look on his face. “I am so sorry about this, I, I can clean this up if you wa-” she trailed off, seeing a longing in his eyes. Her pussy throbbed, as she managed to untangle her shirt. His erection became much more obvious as he undid his jeans. Miranda stood up, letting her pee-soaked shorts fall to the floor, kicking her socks and shoes off before stepping out of them. He dropped his pants and before she could think, their lips were locked together, and she was grinding against him. He could feel her wet panties as she rubbed against his shaft through his underwear. He pulled away and said, “let’s get you out of those wet clothes, you can wash them here and have them clean by tomorrow”.
  19. One afternoon after school there was a track meet where Ava and her friends were competing in. After warm up Ava and her friends ran to grab drinks and Ava being extremely thirsty chugged the entire bottle. Ava’s race not being for another 45 minutes or so decided to relax and hang with her friends on the bleachers until then and while she was waiting, she was slowly growing more and more desperate. With 30 minutes left she was now crossing her legs and every so often would hold her crotch. “I need to pee but I don’t want to go right now” Ava thought to herself. “Hey you, okay?” Her friend Rose said. Ava startled quickly replies “YEAH I’m fine” With one event left before her race Ava now regretting that she didn’t go earlier because she was going to lose control of her bladder if she didn’t go soon. Ava’s event was called as she got up a small spurt of pee came out; she quickly held her crotch to attempt to regain control. Ava went over to the starting line and ran her race after finishing as the refs were writing down and telling the runners their times Ava was hoping up and down and her boobs bouncing with them. Of course, she was the last one to be told. Crossing her legs and bouncing trying not to piss herself, her time was finally given. As soon as she was told she ran into the locker rooms. Quickly opening the door to the girl's locker room and running to the stalls two were out of order and only one was available but was locked she hoped up and down. Bending down holding her crotch as another few droplets of pee came out darkening her green track uniform more. She began slamming on the door yelling “open the door please I’m gonna pee” a big spurt of bee came out as a few drops fell on the floor and some trickling down her leg. “Mmmmm please open ahhh” she moaned and groaned. Another big spurt came out trickling. She tried the door for one more desperate attempt but of course no budge and just then… *pssssssssssssss* “Gaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ah haaaaaa” she moaned She lost control, Ava’s green track uniform become completely soaked and darkened on her crotch. The pee falling from the crotch area of her uniform onto the floor making the sound of pouring rain. Some was going down her leg like a stream in the woods. As the last few drops came out more water came in the form of tears. Ava not having an accident since middle school, now had one. Her face turned red. Her track uniform was ruined and her bag still being outside with a change of clothes she decided to try and dry off her uniform since she still has races to do. She took off her uniform exposing her boobs, ass and smooth pussy, she took a quick shower. Just then the stall that was locked unlocked someone ran out with a phone in hand. They took the track uniform Ava ran out of the shower exposing herself to the camera she tried to run them down. The kid ran out the door and Ava blindly ran after them then realizing she just ran outside… naked she ran back in the locked room and thought she’d text her friends to bring her bag to he- wait her phones in her bag
  20. Greetings, all. it was brought to my attention that there is a special challenge for creators in our community this month. The specific list of Omovember prompts I'm using can be found here. Between my writing style and my schedule for this month, I knew I wouldn't be able to do 30 stories in any reasonable amount of time, so I modified the challenge a little. Instead, I'm going to pick 1 prompt from each week and write a story from that (though, if I can incorporate more than one, I will try). So, that's 5 stories in 5 weeks. Some may be fanfiction, some will involve original characters. I already have some initial plans, but I'm open to ideas and feedback. I will try to update tags as appropriate. Anyway, y'all ain't here for an explanation, let's get on with the first week's story. _____________________ Week 1: Trying to Get Out of a Complicated Outfit Alexi loved Halloween. What she loved most about it was the costumes. Unfortunately, once you’re an adult, the opportunity to wear a costume is much more rare. So, when she was invited to a Halloween party by her new friends at the local game store, she was ecstatic. She resolved to take full advantage of the opportunity. Alexi was going to dress up as the original Harley Quinn design from Batman: the Animated Series. It was a personal favorite character of hers and an outfit she always thought was really cool. Alexi put her all into planning and preparing the costume to make sure it looked good through the entire party. She made sure to pre-wash and stretch the fabric, test various underclothes to make sure nothing would bunch up or look awkward, and buy waterproof makeup so she could eat and drink without smearing anything. The one thing Alexi hadn’t accounted for was how difficult it was to unzip a full body suit by yourself, especially while wearing gloves. A fact she wished she had thought of before drinking so much punch. And a fact she really wished she had thought of before waiting 10 minutes in line for the bathroom. Instead, here she was, standing in front of a clean and functional toilet with all the privacy she needed, desperately needing, but unable to pee because she couldn’t get this damn suit off. Alexi pulled off her gloves and stretched her arms around, trying so hard to get a grip on the zipper just below her neck. Between her panic and constant potty dance, this proved to be an impossible task. After a few minutes of struggle, Alexi was interrupted by a knock at the door. She was reminded that other people were waiting. Alexi decided her struggle to do this on her own was pointless. If she wanted to keep her costume clean, she was going to need some help. To keep up the illusion that she had actually used the bathroom, Alexi flushed the toilet and ran the sink- a sight which did nothing to help her current dilemma. Alexi left the bathroom just in time for a woman in an elegant vampire dress to shove past her and slam the door. Alexi drew on all her willpower to force herself to straighten up and walk away from the bathroom at a normal pace. The last thing she wanted was for anyone to notice she hadn’t actually peed, despite occupying the bathroom for several minutes. After rounding the corner, Alexi paused in the relative privacy of the doorway. She leaned over and held herself, taking in a few deep breaths. She peeked around the corner and scanned the crowd in the main room. If she was going to ask for help, she needed someone she trusted. More importantly, she needed someone she didn’t mind seeing her almost completely naked. Thankfully, she spotted just such a person. Across the floor stood Layla, Alexi’s girlfriend of the past four months. She had arrived late, so Alexi hadn’t seen her come in. Layla was wearing an absolutely stunning Cleopatra costume. If she weren’t about to explode, Alexi would have stopped to admire this beauty. Taking quick, but careful, steps, Alexi navigated across the floor to her girlfriend. She tapped Layla on the shoulder to get her attention. “Oh, ‘Lex, there you are! Good to see you, luv.” Layla greeted in that accent Alexi so adored. She pulled Alexi into a hug. Alexi bit her lip and lightly wrapped one arm around Layla. Normally, she would enjoy this affectionate display, but right now, Layla was pressing hard on her bladder. Once they let go, Alexi asked, “Hey, can I talk to you for a second?” Layla scanned her face and frowned, “Yeah. Sure.” The women excused themselves from their group of friends and sidled over to an empty spot near the wall. “Everything alright?” Layla asked, concerned. “Well… kind of. Not really.” Alexi said, awkwardly fighting between not wanting her girlfriend to worry and wanting to communicate the urgency of the situation. “It’s just… Can you come to the bathroom with me?” Alexi blurted out. “...I can’t get the zipper down on my own…” “Oh.” Layla responded, looking over her girlfriend while she danced in place. “Yeah, of course.” The duo left the main room and headed toward the bathroom. As soon as they entered the hallway, Alexi froze in place, doubling over. The only thing stronger than her urge to pee was her terror at the sight of the long line of people waiting. There were six people standing outside the bathroom door, some of whom looked quite impatient themselves. Even assuming everything went smoothly, Alexi estimated she would have to wait at least 10 more minutes. Probably longer. Alexi tugged on her girlfriend’s arm. “Hey, you’ve been here before. Is there another bathroom?” She whispered, “I don’t think I can wait much longer.” She added, staring at Layla with pleading eyes. Layla thought for a moment and frowned. “Sorry, there is another one in the upstairs bedroom, but Dave keeps that locked ever since he caught Sam and Lee shacking up in there last year.” Alexi didn’t say anything in response. She only whimpered and continued to bob up and down, thighs clenched tightly together. Layla patted the desperate girl’s shoulder. “Wait here a moment.” Was all she said before dashing off. Alexi had no idea what was happening, but she really hoped that meant Layla had a plan. Maybe she was asking Dave for the bedroom key? That would be really embarrassing, but so would peeing herself all over his floor. Alexi shifted from one foot to the other, waiting for her girlfriend to reappear. She watched the queue for the bathroom, which was not moving at all. After about a minute, Layla swung around the corner with her bag over her shoulder. She grabbed Alexi’s arm and pulled her further down the hallway. That sudden movement caused Alexi to let out a small squeak. She shoved her free hand into her crotch to make sure that was all she let out while struggling to match her girlfriend’s pace. They stopped in an empty hall next to a sliding glass door. “What are you doing?” Alexi asked, resuming her desperate dance. “There’s a spot in the yard between the fence and some bushes that’s totally hidden. You should be able to pop a squat there without anyone seeing.” Alexi was so stunned she stopped moving. “You want me to pee on the side of his house?” She hissed. “Ideally, you’d aim away from the house.” Layla shrugged, “But yeah.” Alexi stared at her. Sure, this was an emergency, but peeing outside? In her friend’s yard, no less? “Unless you want to try the queue and risk walking home in wet knickers.” Alexi glanced down the hall. She wasn’t sure she could even make it to the bathroom door, much less wait in line. She shivered at the thought. “Ok.” She relented. “But you’re sure it’s safe?” “As long as you’re quick, I promise, no one will notice.” Alexi couldn’t imagine going slow at a time like this. Layla slid the door open and scanned the yard. It was empty and mostly dark, lit only by the nearby street lights. She stepped outside and beckoned her bursting girlfriend to follow. Alexi waddled after her, both hands firmly between her thighs. Layla shut the door, then led Alexi to a corner of the yard. Directly beneath one of the windows was a small patch of dirt enclosed by the bushes, the house, and the fence with just enough room for a person to squat down. “Ok, luv, turn around and let’s get that costume off before you wee yourself.” Alexi didn’t have time to complain about Layla’s choice of words. She just stood in the dirt, facing the side of the house, trying to stay as still as possible to make Layla’s job easier. She felt Layla’s hands sliding against her upper back, sending tingles down Alexi’s spine. Usually, this was a good thing. Right now, it just made her want to let go even more. “Where’s the zipper?” Layla asked. “Under the neck ruffles. There’s a flap that covers it.” Alexi felt Layla reach under her collar. “Got it!” Layla shouted. “Please hurry!” Alexi pleaded. She twisted her legs together. Her breathing became heavier. A chill ran through her entire body. This was going to be close. The zipper smoothly glided down Alexi’s back. The fabric loosened its grip on her. “You’re good to go!” Layla said with a chuckle. “Keep a lookout, ok?” “Of course. It’s my job to preside over the Nile.” Layla joked. Alexi didn’t process that quip. She didn’t have the time. Alexi grabbed the fabric around her shoulders and began pulling the bodysuit down as quickly as possible. The top half came off without much resistance, leaving Alexi’s upper body exposed aside from the detached hood and a sports bra. Now, there was one last big hurdle to clear. In order to get the outfit the rest of the way down, Alexi would need to spread her legs. She was afraid her clenched thighs were the only thing holding back the flood. Alexi took a deep breath and shoved her right hand down the front of her costume. She slid her hand over the front of her panties and held on for dear life. With her left arm, Alexi grabbed a handful of the spandex between her legs. In a flash, she parted her legs and pulled her costume down to her knees. Alexi wrapped the empty part of the suit around her left arm and held it up as high as she could, hoping to keep it clear of the splash zone. With one last, deep, breath, Alexi pulled down her underwear, exposing her quivering womanhood just in time for a spurt of pee to shoot onto the ground. Alexi used her right hand to lift her panties out of the way and fell into a deep squat. While she was still lowering herself, she lost her last bit of control. A powerful stream exploded out of her, tracing a line in the dirt. Once Alexi was in position, the spray settled into an arc that reached nearly three feet in front of her. Between the two women, the only sounds were the loud hiss of pee shooting out from between Alexi’s thighs and the roar of this urine impacting against the dirt. Soon, these sounds were joined by a scattered trickle as Alexi continued to expel liquid faster than the ground could absorb it. Alexi held her breath as she tried to steady herself, making sure she held her clothes far enough away. It would be a shame for her to come so far and last so long, only for her clothes to fall into her raging torrent. Once she was confident things were as safe as possible, Alexi looked down at the line of piss flying out of her. She was impressed by how much she had held in and how fast it was coming out. She could see a small divot carved in the dirt where it hit. When she finally breathed out, Alexi’s whole body began to relax. She shivered as goosebumps covered her exposed flesh. She leaned her head back and let out an involuntary moan. “Oh, my! Don’t think I’ve heard you make that sound before.” Layla teased. Alexi couldn’t respond. She was too busy balancing the pleasure of release with the need to keep her body in position. As good as it felt, she had to keep her aim true. Alexi couldn’t let herself get distracted and either fall over or drop her clothes. The surge of urine kept its full pressure for half a minute. Afterward, the stream gradually began to slow down, losing strength and intensity. Alexi shifted her feet as the end of her spray drew closer to its source. Finally, after what must have been more than a minute, Alexi’s waterfall reduced to a small trickle, then a slight drip. Alexi pushed out a few last spurts, then she finally felt empty. She gave one last contented sigh. Alexi felt so much better. There was still a dull throb in her abdomen as her overworked bladder tried to recover. Her legs were starting to burn from squatting for so long. But her relief overpowered all of that. Alexi lifted herself up slightly and glanced back at her girlfriend. Layla was already holding a package of tissues over her shoulder. “Thank you.” Alexi said meekly. Being careful not to drip on her costume, Alexi took a couple tissues and wiped herself. “What do I do with these?” She asked. “They’re biodegradable.” Layla answered, “Just chuck them behind the bushes, luv, they’ll wear away before anyone sees.” “You’re always so prepared.” Alexi said in admiration of her girlfriend’s forethought. Now that she was cleaned up, Alexi pulled her panties up and stood up. She took a few steps back to get clear of her puddle. She couldn’t help but be a little impressed at the small lake she managed to create. “Your knickers still dry?” Layla asked as she helped her girlfriend zip her bodysuit back up. “Y-yeah!” Alexi responded, indignantly. “Good, wouldn’t want them ruined so early.” Once everything was back in place, Alexi whirled around and gave her girlfriend a big hug. “Thank you so much.” She said, nuzzling her head into Layla’s shoulder. “No problem. Just do me one favor…” Layla pulled back and gazed into Alexi’s eyes with a smirk. “Go light on the punch for now.” Layla said, “Wouldn’t want you to pop before the afterparty at my place.” She punctuated this statement with a kiss on Alexi’s forehead. Alexi stared at her, dumbfounded. “Now, let’s get back to the party before people start asking questions.” “R-right!” Alexi said, shaking out of her daze. She was really happy her entire face was painted. Alexi was almost certain she spent the rest of the night blushing.
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