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  1. I was wondering if anyone had some videos of Rocia/Rocio abdl? She is a South American creator that used to do public videos along with some messy content. As far as I know she only did it through Tumblr or Instagram and I'm unsure of whether or not she's still active just curious if anyone had anything of hers.
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    risky wetting sexy tight jeans shorts on a busy street - comments welcome!
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  3. It´s been a while since I had a wet week, and since I have the whole week off, I think it´s time for some fun. This time I have an idea of trying different concepts for each day of the week, and these are the ones I´ll be going with (the order isn´t set yet): “Almost made it day” Wet my underwear/pants a little bit right before every bathroom visit. “no holding day” Stay relaxed and pee myself as soon as I feel the urge. Alternate between wearing pants/diapers depending on situation. “Big 'accident' day” Soak myself every 3,5 hours exactly. Since I know when it will happen I can make sure I´m not in an inappropriate place (and remember to bring a change of clothes if I´m out and about). “Dice day” Let randomness decide what/when/how to wet. “Freestyle day” Wet myself however I feel like for the moment. “Partner day” I´ll be spending time with my partner the whole weekend, but this day he´ll be extra involved in my omo play in a way we´ll be planning together. Hopefully I won´t be the only one in wet pants. “Dry day” This will be the day before me and my partner go on our weekend trip. A break from omo fun as a way of not overdoing things. I´ll let my partner decide in which order I´ll be doing these, but today I start with the “almost made it day.” I´ll keep posting.
  4. From the album: Jailor Eckman's Hoard

    This time, from @SCTrainFanatic! And damn was it fun to work on all these different poses! 😁
  5. From the album: Jailor Eckman's (Fluffier) Hoard

    The pun is too obvious here... XD Poor Nia! That's definitely gonna make the news! And go viral... I guess she should've found a way to hold it --- even with the weight of hyena mistress pouncing on her bladder. External pressure is no excuse, after all! :] A huge "thank you" to Spotte for commissioning this in celebration of Nadia's birthday! (Who wouldn't want a leaky deer on their birthday?!) X]
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    This is part 1 and 3 of another Jade video featuring ladies unable to hold their pee long enough to find a toilet. The ladies duck into an alley and have massive wetting accidents in their panties and pantyhose, resulting in embarrassing wet shorts and skirts along the way. There is also a "bonus" scene with a young lady dashing into the alley and wetting her shorts. Enjoy!
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  7. This is a sequel to The Desperate Law Student. You all seemed to enjoy it, so I hope you enjoy this as well! Make sure to check it out if you missed it! It has been about three months since Kate had her unfortunate accident around finals. We never really talked about it after— I knew it was a bit embarrassing for her, and there hadn’t really been a reason to. She was still pretty shy about the bathroom, but that’s just how she was. On this day, it was the first football game of the year for our school. Despite having both recently graduated, we lived in the area still and loved the pageantry that went with it. It gave us a great way to see friends we otherwise wouldn’t, get outside, and most importantly just to let loose and have fun. I’d recently started a new job, and Kate would have her first trial in a couple weeks. We arrived at about 10 AM, 5 hours before the game would start at 3 PM. It was a beautiful late summer day, with temperatures being in the low 80s. Kate looked great as always, wearing black leggings with a red cutoff/sports bra type top. The two created a perfect combination to show off her toned stomach and perfect ass. She looked great, and I couldn’t believe she was mine. Now our tailgates were a big production. For those unfamiliar, on football game-days every parking lot in the city would be filled with cars, food, booze and music. Now I grew up going to these, so I had lots of experience. By arriving early, we were able to get our own corner of the parking lot with the cars we drove. We had two cars side by side in each row, and this gave us our own area to party. Over the next 30 minutes we unpacked and set up— tents, speakers, tables of food and drinks all went up. They were soon joined by the big coolers with waters, and most importantly, any alcohol you could imagine. With that all set up, the fun could begin. It was gorgeous outside, although the beating sun made it a bit hotter than anticipated. Still, drinks were flowing and fun was being had. Kate sipped a seltzer, while I had a mixed drink of my own. We made small talk about how nice it was to drink outside and relax. Good conversations were had with friends we both hadn’t seen from college. It sounded like life was going well for everyone, which made us both happy to see. It was now about noon. More people continued to filter in, some I didn’t even know. This was no issue, as friends of friends and families were always welcome. Kate and I watched as a group of college freshman went off to the side patch of grass to shotgun a beer. Classic college activities- looking to impress anyone and everyone with their drinking skills even though no one really cared. ”You know Kate I never have done that somehow,” I told her. She looked shocked, “Never? Even I have. That’s crazy!” We watched on as the group all downed their beer, some more successful than others. One girl clearly was new to the activity, and even from yards away it was clear her drink mostly ended up on the ground. ”I could do better than that,” I told her. Kate laughed, then told me “do it.” ”Only if you do it with me,” I replied. She nodded in agreement. I walked over the cooler, currently sitting between our two cars, and grabbed one for each of us. With a clink of cheers, we quickly downed our drinks. Both of us honestly executed it pretty well, so after finishing I gave her a celebratory kiss on the forehead. “I’ve already had the two seltzers and now the beer, so I’m gonna go tinkle,” she said with a smile. “I’ll go with you, have to go a bit myself,” I replied. As we walked over, Kate noticed a set of bags (cornhole) boards set up. ”I love bags, can we please play later??” She told me. I nodded in agreement with a smile. We took a walk across the parking lot to the portable toilets set up for tailgates. Four of them were lined up all in a row on the other side of the parking lot, and a line of about 15 people stood between us and the bathrooms—honestly not too bad, though somewhat expected given that we were three hours out from the game and half the lot was empty. Kate and I made talk about our lives and the day itself. She seemed to be in a great mood overall, and I was enjoying the time with her. Finally she was next in line. ”Gonna make it?” I asked jokingly. “Yes,” she said with an eye roll. A moment later the door opened straight ahead of us. She quickly nipped in. Even from feet away I could hear her powerful stream— not unexpected after the liquid she’d consumed. A moments later a door opened for me. I took care of business and we began the return back to our area a moment later. Over the next 30 minutes, Kate and I socialized both with each other and the group overall. I felt a tap on my shoulder, “You guys wanna play?” A guy, presumably in college, gestured towards a game of flip cup. “We need two more.” I looked at Kate, who gave me a shrug and a smile. “We’re in.” Now for those of you that don’t know, flip cup involves teams of roughly 5 drinking a bit of alcohol from a cup, and then flipping it on the edge of the table to be upside down. Once the first person does it, the next goes, and so on. It’s a fun drinking game in colleges, especially for the social aspect of it. “We’re going to play best of 7. Losing team all has to shotgun a beer!” yelled the guy who invited us and was presumably running the game. This was met by roaring cheers. I looked across the table at Kate, who ended up on the opposite team as me with a “you’re on” look. It felt good to turn back the clock and feel like we were in college again, despite just leaving. The teams were pretty evenly matched , and the score was tied 3-3 through six games. That meant the winner of this game would win the series, and most importantly not need to chug a beer again. Kate and I were both anchors for our respective teams, meaning we’d go last. Whichever team won, one of us would hit the winning shot. Kate and I both watched our teams down the table. The first player on both sides made it first shot. The second players each took 2. The third players, by far the weakest, both struggled. I looked across the table at Kate, “looks like it comes down to us… double or nothing?” “I’m not losing, so sure,” she replied back with a smile and sass. Finally the third players both completed their shots. In an instant, the fourth did as well. As quickly as I could, I chugged my drink. I rapidly slammed down the cup and flipped it. No good. I was so focused I didn’t even pay attention to Kate, but a groan from the other side of the table told me she did as well. With a renewed focus, I slid my finger under the cup and flipped. Roaring cheers came from my side. I put my hands up like I’d won something much greater than a dumb college drinking game. Kate’s team walked over to the same grass patch between the bags earlier. The team clearly didn’t take the loss too hard, and quickly downed their drinks. As they filtered out, I handed Kate another. “Sorry babe,” I said with a smile. She playfully punched me. And quickly downed it. Upon finishing, she approached me, “Hey, I-“ ”Hey buddy, what’s up!” I turned around, and it was one of my best friends, Jake, and his girlfriend Taylor. I hadn’t seen Jake since graduation, and didn’t expect to today. “What brings you here man?? Great to see you!” I said very excitedly. “We were in the area and wanted to come say hi for a bit and catch up, great to see you all!” As Jake looked around, he quickly noticed the bags boards. “You guys wanna play?” he asked. ”Of course I replied, Kate was just saying that earlier, let’s do it!” I looked at Kate, who seemed less excited than expected, but still began to walk over. Jake and I took one side, Kate and Taylor took the other, each couple making up a respective team. Now none of us were great to begin with, but the drinks certainly weren’t helping. It was 50/50 whether each one landed on the board or the grass beside it. Jake and I caught up, and Kate and Taylor, who were familiar with each other, but not as close as us guys, also seemed to make small talk. As the game went on, I noticed Kate talking less to her. Weird, i thought, normally she’s pretty friendly. As Jake and I finished our round of throwing, the girls bent down to collect the recently tossed bags now on their side. As Kate did this, I noticed she seemed to struggle bending down and looked rigid. This struck me as weird, but then I remembered finals and her walk across the parking lot. She had to pee, and probably pretty badly. The girls soon completed their round, and the score was tied 18-18. I noticed Kate immediately stand with her legs close together, yet another sign her bladder was uncomfortably full. I knew she wouldn’t pause the game, so I determined to win it for her. Jake threw first and made it on. 19-18 them. I threw it—on. 18-18. (Points cancel each round) Jake missed, I scored. 19-18 us. Jake missed, I threw one that *just* hung on to the edge. 20-18. If Jake missed, all I needed to do was make it on and we’d win. Not only did Jake miss, he knocked mine off. 18-18. This meant I needed to make it into the hole to win. I looked over at Kate, who couldn’t believe what had happened. Once again, she stood fists balled and legs straight as a board. I knew I had to help. “Kate baby, you’re gonna love this,” I said with a sense of swagger and sarcasm that could’ve only possibly been brought on at least partially through the alcohol. Swish. Everyone cheered, and we quickly met in the middle. “Great shot man, that was awesome!” Jake told me. “It’s good to see you guys, especially you Kate, it’s been a while. How’s life as an attorney.” Now I loved Jake because he was a nice guy and truly cared like this, but this was Kate’s worst nightmare. She was far too shy and nice to cut him off, and did her best to make small talk and answer what he asked. He asked her about her work, what cases she was looking at, where she worked, etc. All nice things, but nothing but torture for Kate. Finally he asked me something, immediately Kate whipped out her phone and began typing. “Hey, did you see this,” she asked, handing me her phone. ’Have to pee. Bad. Please distract them.’ I knew I had to play it off. “That’s crazy, I’ll text him. Jake, Taylor come with me I’ll get you guys a drink” It was now about 2 pm, just one hour before the start of the game. The three of us walked back to the tailgate and coolers. “We have everything you could want,” I told them, and it was true. The cooler between Kate and I’s car sat about 30 inches high and 50 inches long— plenty large enough for any drink possible and ice. As us 3 continued to talk, I got a text from Kate. ‘Massive line. I have to go so so bad.’ Then another. ’There’s probably 100 people waiting. This is going to take forever.’ I quickly texted back ‘you got this. Just relax and take deep breaths.’ Immediately she responded, ‘I’m trying.’ Two minutes later another text, ‘Group of girls behind me talking about how bad they need to pee. Said they might pee their pants. Makes it even worse.’ ’Can you ask to cut?’ I responded. ’Too shy. Too many people to ask. I can hold it.’ I could picture her in line. Body fully tensed, hands balled, and a bit of a bounce that would make her ass look great were the situation not so dire. About ten minutes later, I texted again. ’Any progress?’ She quickly responded, ‘Maybe halfway. I’m so full.’ ‘At least no button this time :)’ I replied. That got ignored. Immediately I got another text, ‘Woman ahead of me in line just got two kids dropped off by her husband. Both are saying they need to poop. This is going to take forever.’ Once again, luck was not on Kate’s side. I decided to sneak away and go check on her. I saw her about halfway up, and went to join her. “Doing okay?” I asked concerned. She shook her head. ”HEY! No cutting in line! I’m literally about to piss myself here!” I turned around and saw a blonde girl with a hand over her crotch and lower lip bit. “I promise I’m not,” I’m just talking with my girlfriend.” “That’s what everyone says!” she replied “then you sneak in!” One of her friends, a brunette spoke up, ”Jade, shut up. You pissed yourself once last year and probably will again this year. Don’t yell at him,” she said with a touch of annoyance. I couldn’t help but laugh a bit. Unexpectedly, Kate spoke up. ”It’s fine, we’ll leave anyways.” I was shocked, “Kate, I-“ “No it’s fine, come on,” she said and quickly pulled me away grabbing my hand. I gave her a weird look. She looked at me with concern the moment we were away from the line and said “I was never going to make it in that line. I have about two minutes until I lose it. This is worse than finals, please help me.” “There’s a McDonald’s three blocks away, can you-“ ”No.” I knew it was bad. I knew she was stressed and on the verge of a flood. I racked my brain trying to come up with ideas. Suddenly she stopped walking, shoving a hand to grab her crotch and twisting her legs. I looked at her with concern, she closed her eyes with sheer focus. After a couple seconds that felt like hours, she said “I almost lost it, I have a minute at most.” I got an idea. It wasn’t a great one, but it would work. “I have an idea, but you’re not gonna like it,” I quickly told her. “As long as it doesn’t involve peeing my pants or a hundred people watching me pee, it’s fine with me,” she quickly replied. I hesitated for a split second, “… it involves one of those things.” “No way!” she replied. “Kate hear me out. You’re gonna pee here anyways, you said it yourself. There’s the cooler between the cars. We’re parked in the corner with the wall at the front of the cars. Go behind it and flip the lid up. I’ll stand between you and the crowd as an extra layer of protection and to make sure no one comes back there. Spread your legs and act like you’re searching for a drink so if anyone catches a glimpse of you they don’t suspect anything. You’ve drank so much this will be mostly water, and you’re wearing black leggings so it won’t be too noticeable, plus it’ll dry.” As I said it out loud it sounded crazy, yet that was the situation we were in. ”I’ll smell like pee! And people will hear!” ”We can put on sunscreen to mask it, plus I don’t think it’ll be that bad given how much you’ve drank. And listen to the music, I can barely hear you talking to me.” ”…okay, she said quietly, “let’s go.” Now this honestly was the best plan in my head, but Kate agreeing to pee her pants was shocking to me. We made our way over to what would be one heck of a makeshift bathroom. Lucky for us, no one was there. Kate waddled to the back while I flipped the lid up, which covered about to her belly button. The moment she made it behind, I heard a yelp. The flood had started. “Spread your legs! It’ll help it from running down them too much!” She did as instructed, pulling off her pose well. To anyone passing by she looked like one of thousands of college students grabbing a drink. Only us two knew she was really standing there absolutely flooding herself. Somewhat surprisingly, my plan worked decently well. Her crotch was soaked, but it both wasn’t super noticeable and also mainly confined to that area. From thighs down she was as dry as when she started the day. I made sure to keep an eye on her while also anyone who’d venture back looking for a drink to hopefully stall them. Kate stole a glance at her crotch- an absolutely massive and powerful stream stemming from it. “I’m peeing as hard as I can to try and get this over with as fast as possible.” I nodded in agreement. “Hey! Can I sneak by you to grab a drink?” It was Taylor. At this moment, I had to put on the acting performance of a lifetime. Play it cool. “Oh I got you! What do you want? I’ll get it!” Taylor smiled, “Hmm, having trouble deciding, maybe a seltzer?” ”No worries, stay there, I got it! Kate is clearly having trouble deciding too,” I said with a laugh. I approached the cooler and Kate. “Almost done?” It had been about 30 seconds at this point since she started. I glanced down and saw her stream as powerful as ever. “Maybe halfway,” she replied, “this is worse than finals.” I turned around and handed Taylor her drink. She seemed slightly confused by the situation, but didn’t seem to fully understand it to me. As she walked away, I turned around. “You’re welcome.” No reply. As I approached again, it seemed her stream had begun to die a little, but she was still going at a pretty good rate. “Had to hit that cup…” she said. ”Shouldn’t have missed yours,” I replied. Finally, after about 30 more seconds, she finished. “I’m literally out of breath,” she said, “that was so bad.” I laughed and opened the door, grabbing the sunscreen. May wanna put a thin coat of this on. She did. I was pleased to see it seemed like she wasn’t too distraught over the situation— the alcohol probably had something to do with that. She applied a thin layer to her arms, enough that anyone close by would smell that before anything else. She handed it back. ”How do I look?” she said with concern, and did a slow spin. It honestly wasn’t bad. Sure if you really looked you could tell, but the wetness was low enough that you couldn’t really tell from behind, and from the front it could easily be mistaken for a shadow. “Sexy.” I replied. That wasn’t what she meant, and I was met with an eye roll. “Genuinely not bad, you wouldn’t know unless you really looked.” ”That’s great, thank you,” she said with a smile, hug, and kiss. Then she looked down. “What about this.” I glanced down to see a puddle that would make certain lakes jealous. I grabbed a beer, opened it, and dropped it in the center of the puddle. It immediately mixed and looked like nothing more than a spilled drink. “Party foul,” I said with a smile and shrugged shoulders. She laughed. I handed her a drink, and we headed back to rejoin the group and socialize for the last hour.
  8. From the album: Jailor Eckman's (Fluffier) Hoard

    This month's Solitary Confinement winner is a sequel to a sketch I did a while ago featuring a waterlogged cat stuck at a pool party without her collar --- something she needs to be allowed into the building so she can use their bathroom! Of course, that was three hours ago... Her owner still hasn't arrived, and her bladder hasn't stopped filling in all that time, either! She's thought about using the bushes, or even the pool... But there's one big problem: humans could get away with it, but these furries not only have an excellent sense of smell, they also are pretty territorial! X] Oof. She's just gonna have to be patient! (Also, a big "thank you" to Sake and EtchyCat for giving me pointers while I worked on this; in particular, if you like her bladder bulge, you can thank them for that! XD)
  9. So, this happened about a month ago, one Friday afternoon as I was at this pub with a couple of friends, for out weekly Friday gathering. None of us were drunk we ended up staying late and it was around 10 when I decided to head home. I thought about using the restroom before I left, but I didn't really have to go and decided not to. However, as I was riding my bicycle through the city, the beers in my stomach quickly caught up with me and mixed with the cool evening air my urge to pee grew rapidly. I was less than halfway into my 20 minutes ride home, when I realized that I'd might not be able to make it home in time. I kept my eyes open for a place to pee, but there was no public restroom around and the street were crowded with people out having a good time. Realizing that I wasn't that far away from the train station and knowing that there would be toilets, I decided to make a detour. A few minutes later I pulled up at the train station, left the bike and headed for the toilet. I had to pee pretty bad by now but as I reached the toilet, I was greeted by locked door and a sign saying that the toilets were closed from 10PM to 6AM... Damn. Frustrated and extremely disappointed, I went back to my bike trying to come up with a new plan. I was clean by now that there was no way that would be able to make it home with dry pants unless I were to find somewhere to pee. Riding my bike through the city, I looked around in desperation. There were small groups of people scattered around the streets but next to the train station there was this quiet stairwell leading to an underground parking garage. Looking around, hesitating for a bit I realized that this might be my only option and decided to go for it. Sneaking halfway down the stairs, out of sight from anyone in the streets, I unzipped my tight skinny jeans, pulled them down along with my panties and took a squat. As the pee started splashing unto the concrete stairs, I took a sigh of relief but in that exact some moment, I heard voiced coming from the door leading to the garage. I realized that someone was coming so I held back my remaining pee - with my bladder felt very upset about - and pulled up my jeans just as a small ground of loud young men came walking through the door. Happy that I'd make the call to stop peeing, I scoot aside inside the stairwell to let them pass. But while I thought that I had managed to hold back my pee, this only lasted a handful of seconds after which the urge to pee hit like a hammer. Clenching every muscle in my body, desperately trying to hold my pee, I felt a small stream but steady of pee escape into my underwear. Caught by panic, I grabbed my crotch desperately clenching and trying to stop myself from peeing, but it was no use and the seconds I stopped clenching, the pee came squirting out. I was in shock. I had no idea what to do as I just stood there pissing myself. I felt the soaking my crotch as it quickly started seeping down my legs and into my boots. After a while I finally managed to stop myself from peeing, but the damage was already done and to be honest, letting myself finish would have likely made no difference. The young men were far gone, and I don’t think that any of them notices me peeing myself even though I was right next to them. Standing there in the quiet stairwell feeling my pee-soaked jeans clinging to my legs, I took a moment to grasp the situation before I walked back to my bicycle and continued home. The warm sensation quickly vanished, and the ride home was pretty cold but luckily it only took about 10 minutes. I felt so weird riding openly through the city wearing my pee-soaked jeans, by as it was dark, no one was likely able to tell. But the time a made it home I still had to pee a little and while I could help feel silly, in hindsight it as actually pretty funny…
  10. For those who are interested, I just shared an experience of mine with Goodnites Tru-Fits: Thanks @Mom2Three for the inspiration.
  11. From the album: Omofan's Edits

    Here's something I made for Disney's 100th Anniversary. Rapunzel leaves her tower for the first time and is enjoying her time outdoors until she remembers all the water she drank earlier that day and that she forgot to use the bathroom before leaving. She's feeling nervous not knowing what she's supposed to do in this situation, after all she never needed to relieve herself outdoors before and she's too shy to tell Flynn about it. So she decides to hold it in and hope Flynn doesn't notice anything.
  12. Okay. So I did a thing today too. So I had to take a road trip a few hours to a not so nearby town, and then back for some kind of business stuff. It took ALL DAY. So I packed a few pairs of clothes, a few diapers, and PLENTY to drink. So. The plan. Stay hella hydrated, pee a little every exit on the highway, every time we slowed to a stop on the highway, and when I got to town, every red light. Wear a diaper under my clothes. Intentionally leak and wet my dress or skirt at least once. Knock a couple things out at once. So here’s some things I wore, in order: Black Skirt and Leggings (thanks CarmenCD) with a Red shirt. Molicare underneath. Later an Always Pull-up. Looked hella cute I think. Gray sweatpants with a Pull-up underneath. Shirt didn’t get wet the first time. Kept it on. Black dress with an Always Pull-up. And then changed the Pull-up for a new one. And then later another Molicare, but with a stuffer. In the black skirt-leggings combo, with the huge thick diaper underneath, I spent most of the first half of the trip. I peed almost willy nilly, completely ignoring my self imposed rules. Eventually it leaked a little, but it wasn’t visible, and it was only a little. I changed at a gas station into a pull-up and kept going. Made sure to chug an energy drink to increase my desperation and wake me up. In the pull-up, I more obeyed the rules, but my bladder had already been waking up before I drank the energy drink. The energy drink threw me into a place of no return. Some of my little drops I was letting out were some really big spurts that I couldn’t hold back. About an hour later, I had to go really REALLY badly, bouncing in my seat, and I stopped being able to wait for an exit, I just started spurting kind of a few times every minute. It didn’t take long for me to notice I was leaking, and pretty bad. I was going to stop at the next gas station to pee myself completely in public and change, but traffic slowed down WAY too much, and I ended up flooding the pull-up, soaking the skirt, AND my seat. Too much too soon. So I walked in with my skirt clinging to me a little too much, head hung low, and asked if I could use the bathroom to change. Luckily the guy didn’t pay me any attention. Thank god. So I changed into gray sweatpants and another pull-up. Shirt miraculously didn’t get wet. I put a bedwetting pad on the seat before I got back in. I kept up roughly the same thing, but not really trying to hold back if I had to go. My bladder was a little tired, and so was I. Last leg of the trip there. Stopped at a gas station near where my meeting was with soaked sweatpants, also clinging to me. I didn’t say anything to the cashier, just went in and changed. I put on a little black dress that was barely appropriate, and pull-ups for my meeting. The pull-ups for some reason or another proved necessary. Either because my bladder was weak, or because of how long it was. But I was fine. Wasn’t too hydrated for it. No leaks. Timed it just right. I excused myself after the meeting, changed my pull-up in their ladies room, and stuck around a little bit for the customary small talk for an hour or so, at least it seemed like it. They offered me to go get drinks with them, but I honestly really had to get back home. I was going to run out of diapers before I made it home if I stuck around too long. I drove back for a while, wetting a bit, hydrating a bit. I made it about halfway through on the one pull-up this time, and at the gas station I just put on another Molicare to last till the end. Started hydrating a bit more cause I wanted to soak myself again. And did I ever. It didn’t leak thanks to a stuffer I put in, but it was soooooo thick. I loved it. I got home. I got my magic wand, and I came three times before I fell asleep in my diaper and dress on the bed. I woke up a few hours later leaking, but it wasn’t all over the bed. Thank god. And then I typed this up. Aaaannnd now I’m horny again. I’m going to go spend some more quality time with my wand now.
  13. Annie was out of diapers. This never happened because, Annie being Annie, was organised. She knew that without diapers she was likely to pee by mistake because, at this point, she had rewired her once iron bladder to release on certain body positions. Unfortunately for Annie, this wasn't just sitting on the toilet. She had progressed from that long ago and now favoured peeing standing up no matter what she was wearing. Luckily for Annie, it was still sunny and warm outside allowing her to drape her willowy frame in to a floaty maxi dress of dark blue (a colour that contrasted nicely with her pale features). Her straw coloured hair fell past her shoulders highlighting her dark brown eyes. On her petite get she wore sandals. Unluckily for Annie, she had drunk two cups of tea and some milk from her cereal before realising her full predicament. Although she didn't feel the urge now it was only a matter of time until she did. The question was whether she risked the fifteen minute walk to the pharmacy to get more diapers or see if the need to pee materialised. She could have a half hour window but she could equally only have five minutes. But, without diapers, Annie couldn't risk going to lectures. She hadn't actually peed in a lecture (yet) but she had taken herself just outside the room once or twice. During those times she had taken refuge round a corner in order to flood her diaper only to rejoin the lecture warm, wet and satisfied. Annie couldn't do that, couldn't rely on that, unless she went now. Tea or no tea, she had to make it. The journey there had three distinct sections. The past closest to Annie's house she shared with her flatmates was surrounded by houses and was built up. The second part was a local park with an ornamental pond, run-down playground and a locked, derelict toilet block. The third section, where the pharmacy lay, was in the heart of the town. Surrounding it was the high street. Lots of shops equals lots of people even in this economy. Annie set off at a brisk walk. There was no point wasting time so Annie zoned out and listened to her mp3 player letting the concrete of the suburbs morph in to the natural greens of the park. The dirt paths being kinder on her sandelled feet than the pavement had been. It was at this point Annie felt the first twinge. It wasn't imminent but it was a stark warning. At this point, however, it was just as far to go to the pharmacy as it was to go home. Annie piled on. Just as Annie was about to enter the path from the park to the town, Annie felt a stronger urge. It was ok, she reasoned, she was essentially going to buy a toilet, she could do this. Five minutes later amie was opening the door to the pharmacy. A little bell rung above the door and a cool blast of the air-con made Annie gasp and bundle the front part of her dress into her crotch. Out of the moment, Annie realised what she was doing and composed herself making her way to the adult diapers. Just looking at them had the same affect as being a step away from a toilet. Before she could stop it, she spurted. Her panties were soaked instantly and a warm trickle made it down her bare leg before she got her bladder back under control. Picking up the packet of diapers she wanted she noticed on the floor where she had been stood there was a single so of liquid on the otherwise pristine laminate floor. She really hope no one noticed but her cheeks burned anyway as she hurriedly bought the diapers mumbling something about being on an errand for her grandma. OK, as the bell chimed for the second time in her journey, it was time for a battle plan. She was not going to make it home. Her best bet was to make do somewhere in the park. During the week it was fairly quiet but dog walkers made regular appearances every so often. But, as plans went, it was the only one she had as she spurted once again into her panties. The steam, how she was walking, but her legs at random angles not in a stream but a splash. This was not good with five minutes to go to the park. Annie reasoned that once she reached the park she could make her way to the old toilet block, put a diaper on there and make her way home. Simple. The toilet block was in sight and, like with the diapers earlier, Annie let out another spurt at the thought of the impending release of her bladder. The toilet block was locked. Annie slammed the door until her hands were red and inflamed. Risking round the block she found the men's. Although the stalls were still locked in the building, there was a small entrance way that would allow Annie some privacy as she ripped open the package of diapers. She hitched up her skirt past the waist and pulled off her sopping wet panties making sure to check for passers by. She had just opened the diaper flat and started to put it between her legs when the floodgates opened. There was no stopping this as amie stood half naked from the waist down in broad daylight peeing into an open diaper. She was so zoned out with bliss, and still peeing, when the yap of a small dog brought Annie to her senses. Still peeing she slammed her diaper in place with just her hand and yanked her short down as quickly as she could without letting go of the bulky diaper. The dog owner gleamed at Annie but was soon engrossed with playing fetch with her dog. Moving on down the path and out of eye sight with the smashed Annie thanks to some trees. It had been two minutes by the time Annie finally speed leaking. Hitching her skirt up again she temporarily discarded the used diaper on the floor and expertly trapped herself into another. Walking away with the soaked diaper in hand, Annie dumped the diaper in a bin and her sopping panties in her bag. Considering the whole experience, Annie was horny. With that she went home to pleasure herself with the rhythmic crinkle of the diaper as a backdrop. Overall, Annie was feeling wet in more ways than one.
  14. This one is a little more...shy then the others. I had to drop something off at the post office after work. I also knew I had to GO. Could I, dare I, see if an accident can happen?!😳 I think by now y'all know the answer is a resounding " yes!" There is a giant gym there and it was late rush hour so there were so many bros in their Beemers coming and going. Not trying to be coy but was feeling a lil less sure of myself this day. Most of the traffic was behind MY car so I keep hiding behind this tree, intimidated. The hot golden piss was running down my leg before I even got out of my car and then I froze and then it started GUSHING. My sandals had suede cushioned footbeds and with each step I was pushing more pee out of the sides of my sandals, barely able to keep them on, the most amazing sloshy slurpy sound. And this song is my theme song. I found my bf with this song ( long story/mixed blessing?) and well, it keeps me from going insane 😉 InShot_20210821_164714918.mp4
  15. View File Wet at the Pump I was super desperate pumping gas late in the evening. No one was around so I figured I would relieve some pressure! Once I started letting go, an employee emerged from behind the dumpster gate (you can hear the gate rattle at 00:20), but I don't think they were able to see me as they walked back into the gas station. I managed to wet quite a bit before filling my car, but still had enough in me to soak myself completely when I got home. My partner got to experience that with me as they were waiting for me when I pulled up. I got out of the car and said, "Hey, I made a video". They knew exactly what I meant. At that point I was so desperate, neither one of us could get a camera with proper lighting set up in time! They certainly enjoyed watching me empty out completely in the back yard. I hope everyone has a great weekend 💛 Note: Video quality could be better here, but I set this up on the fly and was very full! --- Disclaimer: I don't want to spoil too many fantasies here, but I want to be transparent about precautions taken. 1. Even though it looks like I'm exposed from the front, I actually have my back passenger-side door open. This was for camera placement, but also provided coverage from oncoming traffic. 2. I didn't wet myself completely since I didn't want to leave any wetness on the ground, but rather made sure that everything was contained by my heavy socks and ankle-high shoes. 3. I added the emoji to cover the name of an adjacent building. Probably not super important, but I think it's good public vid practice for a lil' ol' amateur like me. Submitter themerger Submitted 04/26/2024 Category Male  
  16. Here4theFun

    Pet

    From the album: Here4theFun's Digital Art

    Pets aren't allowed to use the bathroom.
  17. A few years ago I had a cute female coworker. Kind of nerdy but very pretty. I had to fight the temptation to date her. We had a lot of pee jokes leading up to this day. A few times she metion needing to pee really bad and a few times she held it. One time I snuck up on her and scared her. I told her one day I will scare the pee out of her. She jokes that she would cry and run away. One day she was assisting me with a heavy work load. We were contractors and had to process a lot of outgoing cargo. I am not going to give more details of what we did then that. I pulled up to our work station in a truck after getting some drinks. We had lots of Dr Pepper. About an hour into our shift she said she is going to pee her pants. She crossed her legs and starting fidgeting. I told her to just go inside and use the toilets restricted to women (men had to use porta potties). She refuses claiming she did not want to see her former coworker. And she said she can wait until the end of her shift. We manage to handle the first wave of our work load and sat back down on lawn chairs. She told me she is about to lose control and pee herself. I decided to tease her and shuck my water bottle. She did not say anything but said she is about to take off her boots and just piss her black jeans. I dared her too. She got quit for a few minutes like she was really thinking about doing it. I told her I would walk her somewhere so no one would see her so she can pee herself. I would then give her my jacket to hide her wet spot. She told me she might just do it. She said she was about to pee herself after a another load came up that we had to deal with. She said she was going to pee herself and wash off in a puddle of rain water at one point. I was extremely turned on after hours of her holding it. I knew I would have to sleep with her (she asked me to be her boyfriend before this.) if she did piss herself. So I managed to talk her into using the toilet. She disappeared for about 15 minutes and came back saying she feels much better. About an hour later and our biggest load yet she told me she is about to piss herself in front of some people there. Now believe me I really, REALLY wanted her too. But I did not have the heart to let her. I asked her is she really wanted to piss herself in front of all those people. I managed to talk her into going back to the restroom. She came back and came out looking deeply relieved. Now looking back I wished I let her piss herself. because she had a huge crush on me. I could have got her to piss her sexy blue jeans if I took a chance with her. But she was not the girl for me.
  18. Today was a rainy grey day. Not a good day for taking a nice long walk. Or maybe it actually was the perfect day for that? Why not take the opportunity to wear one of those favourite omo jeans that are not black, and a rain coat going down to just above my knees, and play a new little game. I decided to go out on an empty but rapidly filling post breakfast bladder, after having chugged a lot of water. Then I put a timer every 10 minutes. Every time the alarm went off I would have to stop right there and fully relax my bladder while picking up my phone to set next alarm. I was surprised to feel a slight need to pee already as I left. First alarm got off on the main street in my village. I relaxed and let out a spurt, but nothing that really showed. Good, because I met two dog walkers soon after. 10.minutes later I was just next to a big parking lot when the alarm went off. Could have chosen a better place. But I did as planned. Much more came out than I had thought. I felt the heat spreading down below my knees, looked down and saw some big dark patches appear on the front of my calves. The long underwear I had under my jeans made the pee soak through the jeans in an unusual pattern though. As I kept walking on the bridge across the highway I felt great and my jeans looked fantastic, but I still wondered if this was really such a good idea... But I'd soon be in the woods and hopefully not meet much people in there. Wetting 3 happened on a gravel road. Now my kidneys were working fast. A big splash of pee soaked my jeans and started to run into my shoes. But it didn't rain much, there were still too many dry parts on my pants and right now it was pretty obvious what had happened here. I told myself to just act like nothing if someone came. No big deal. There wasn't a single soul out in the woods. I would soon be among houses again on streets heading back to the village. Alarm 4 went off. Another long amazing pee stream. Now I was so soaked in the front, my wetting was almost fully camoflauged. The back was a bit worse though... I passed by one guy in this state but he was busy working with something on the side of the road. After one wetting in the street I took another turn into the woods. I still had a lot of pee in my bladder (drank more water along the way)and next wetting created big lakes in my shoes. I took another photo from behind and realised I was now soaked all way around. I had peed away all traces of my wetting and could walk home in full confidence nobody would have a clue, so I prolonged the walk to have the chance to wet a couple of more times.
  19. Kartiuz

    Wrong way

    From the album: Kartiuz's WS Furry Art

    a small detour in your morning jogging routine, a bathroom out of service and many street sellers along the way ended up in a very humiliating event inside the shopping center. this came from a perspective practice i was doing, i hope you enjoy it. =)

    © Kartiuz

  20. 140 downloads

    I was super desperate pumping gas late in the evening. No one was around so I figured I would relieve some pressure! Once I started letting go, an employee emerged from behind the dumpster gate (you can hear the gate rattle at 00:20), but I don't think they were able to see me as they walked back into the gas station. I managed to wet quite a bit before filling my car, but still had enough in me to soak myself completely when I got home. My partner got to experience that with me as they were waiting for me when I pulled up. I got out of the car and said, "Hey, I made a video". They knew exactly what I meant. At that point I was so desperate, neither one of us could get a camera with proper lighting set up in time! They certainly enjoyed watching me empty out completely in the back yard. I hope everyone has a great weekend 💛 Note: Video quality could be better here, but I set this up on the fly and was very full! --- Disclaimer: I don't want to spoil too many fantasies here, but I want to be transparent about precautions taken. 1. Even though it looks like I'm exposed from the front, I actually have my back passenger-side door open. This was for camera placement, but also provided coverage from oncoming traffic. 2. I didn't wet myself completely since I didn't want to leave any wetness on the ground, but rather made sure that everything was contained by my heavy socks and ankle-high shoes. 3. I added the emoji to cover the name of an adjacent building. Probably not super important, but I think it's good public vid practice for a lil' ol' amateur like me.
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