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  1. I'd like to share a story that I started to write last summer, but I'd like to give some "context" before. At some point, I had googled some scientific literature about certain medical topics related to our fetish. I got particularly interested in so called "urodynamics" studies, where in some cases the peeing of healthy individuals was studied scientifically (including volume voided, flow rate etc.). A couple of days after I studied these things, I got my second Moderna shot. I did have some of the normal side effects, i.e. some temperature, headache and general dizziness for about 1.5 days. This, and my newly gained knowledge about "peeing science" made me think about a lot of crazy things. Among others I started to ponder the question, if huge female bladders might cause problems during human space flight. I also started to think about the research required to investigate these topics. While looking through some of the data of these urodynamics studies, I learnt, that people that urinated with a powerful stream were classified as "super-voiders". When looking at their maximal pee rates, I thought that compared to "real super-voiders" (e.g. "HornyRoxy" from MDH or others), these rates were not yet in that range. I imagined what would happen if a "real super-voider" would participate in a urodynamics study in healty individuals and release her massive full bladder with maximum force into one of these standard urodynamics devices that are made for "normal" bladders. In my imagination, the pee would splash everywhere and spray the whole room with pee, as a consequence of the super hard stream hitting the device. In my imagination a really powerful stream or an excessive amount of urine might also break the device. While having some temperature and lying dizzy but somewhat awake in my bed, I started to imagine a story about the world's leading research institute about high-pressure urodynamics, and how they were contacted by NASA to resolve issues involving the very large bladder of one of their female astronauts. I imagined a number of interesting scenarios that would take place in this research institute. After taking some Paracetamol to counteract the side effects, I felt fit enough to sit in front of the computer to start writing about some of these ideas. I started to write about the activities at this research institute, but I soon noticed, that also the prequel, i.e. the story how NASA discovered that one of their female astronauts had a super large bladder, might be interesting. So I started to write some completely unrealistic but hopefully fun story about what happened at Cape Canaveral. I first wrote the story without describing the look of the female astronauts, but added it later. For the main character of this first chapter (consisting of multiple parts), I thought about the hottest woman that I could imagine as an astronaut with a huge bladder, and came to the conclusion that for me the best choice would be the very attractive SpaceX engineer Jessie Anderson, that you may know from their coverage of SpaceX missions. However, I changed her name to Jessie Lewis (but you can imagine her as looking like Jessie Anderson). The Jessie Lewis situation - Part 1 Dr. Jessie Lewis (age 32) Jessie made it through the NASA astronaut recruitment program. She is a mechanical engineer and was selected and trained for spacewalk missions to perform a number of difficult maintenance operations at the international space station. She is scheduled for her first trip to space in six months, a mission to the ISS for performing important maintenance procedures. Already as a child she discovered that she could hold much more urine than anyone else. Nowadays, her close friends are aware of her peeing capabilities, and from time to time people mention her infinite bladder or recall the stories where Jessie released incredible amounts of pee in the stall next door or similar events. Jessie does enjoy the admiration that she gets for her super bladder, and in the right situation it makes her feel very happy and also horny when people notice that she can pee so much. She also enjoys to shock other people with her powerful and neverending pee stream. However, in her professional life, i.e. in her work at NASA, her bladder capacity was not yet discovered by anyone, not by the medical staff and not by her colleagues. As explained before, she looks remarkably similar to SpaceX engineer Jessie Anderson. Prof. Dr. MD. Julia Strahler (age 43) Head of the Freiburg Institute for Space Urination Technology and High-Pressure Urodynamics in Germany. Julia started her career as a medical doctor in urology. She soon gained some fame in the urology field when she started to characterize physiological properties of people with very large bladders and high pressure peeing capabilities. She discovered, that existing urodynamics equipment was not able to quantify the urination of so called "hyper-voiders". Julia herself belongs into the category of so called hyper-voiders (i.e. people that can void urine at a rate around 4 times higher than average people). She is known for her huge bladder and incredible bladder control, meaning that even when her bladder is filled to the max (at around 1.7 liters), she can in a highly controlled manner shoot out quick powerful pee streams and immediately regain control. She convincingly demonstrated the problems with existing urodynamics equipment by herself, by participating in urodynamics studies in healthy individuals and completely destroying the equipment with her laser-sharp pee stream. She then got funding to develop a number of technologies to quantify the urination of hyper-voiders, but also to develop technologies to contain the urine expelled by hyper-voiders. In particular the urine containment systems were very successful, and as a consequence she contributed to essentially all human space flight programs with the development of high performance urine containment systems. We will later introduce some of the members of her institute, as well as some of her colleagues working at NASA. Jessie's crew: Commander Samantha Dryer (age 43) Size 168cm, Samantha is multiethnic with roots in the Caribbean, and therefore has a darker skin color. She has shoulder-long brown hair, perfect body shape and is generally considered as very attractive. Pilot James Morgan (age 41) Mission specialist Jessie Lewis (age 32) Mission specialist Nathalie Weber (age 35) Size 165cm, Nathalie is from Germany, rather short about chin-length blonde hair, quite prototypical for the attractive German woman. She is also generally considered as very attractive, and she has an extremely sporty body shape, definitively on the thinner end, super fit and zero body fat. She is also an engineer by training, and she is also part of the space walk team for maintenance work on the ISS, together with Jessie and Alexej. Mission specialist Alexej Kolodin (age 46) Mission specialist Chris Gardner (age 40) Jessie was just sitting there in a room of the medical complex at Cape Canaveral. Six months ago she was selected for the mission and it was clear that she would finally go to space. These six months were rather busy, and all kinds of preparations and additional training was performed. Today, she participated in the so called "bladder morning", a routine procedure to check the size of the bladders of the astronauts. For this, the six members of the mission arrived there at 8 in the morning. Then, they had one hour available to drink 2.5 liters of an isotonic drink. After that, they should hold it as long as possible, and when they felt like they really could not hold it much longer, they were briefly examined by a physician via ultrasound and were then allowed to pee. Her colleagues had long left, the last one was her colleague Samantha Dryer, who managed to hold it for about one hour and twenty minutes after the initial hour. The NASA physician Dr. Andrea Hart entered the room to check for Jessie. 2 hours had passed now after the initial hour. The physician asked: "so you are still not bursting to go??", and Jessie replied: "I do feel some urge to go, but it is not really that I cannot hold it anymore at all". The physician said: "ok alright, let's examine your bladder with the ultrasound, this is quite amazing. Please follow me". Jessie followed Dr. Hart into an examination room. The rather petite and really slim Jessie exhibited a gigantic bulge in her abdominal region while following Dr. Hart "Can you please sit down here.. then I'll take a look at your super bladder". "Can you please pull up your sweater a little bit, such that we can take a look?" Jessie pulled up her sweater, fully exposing her massive bulging bladder. "Wow that's some serious bladder control you have there." Dr. Hart used her ultrasound device to get some imaging from Jessie's bladder. After some time of examination, she said: "allright, very good, everything's fine with your super bladder!". Jessie was of course happy to hear this, but also slightly suspicious if this check was done correctly. She asked: "so you don't think that my bladder might be too large? I only recently learned about the Strahler law, and from that point on I was wondering if my huge bladder might cause any problems for the mission?" The "Strahler law" is an empirical observation about the rate at which kidneys produce urine in female astronauts under zero gravity. There is no explanation for why this is the case, but for some reason, the rate at which urine is produced in zero gravity is determined by the size of the bladder, following a quadratic relationship. Meaning, that the bladder of a female astronaut with a bladder of 1.2 liters was filling around 2.25 times faster than the bladder of a female astronaut with a bladder size of 0.8 liters. Prof. Strahler first hypothesized this law when working for the Russian Sojus program, where the urine containment system of one of the female astronauts failed. In subsequent studies performed on the space station ISS this law was confirmed, and despite the fact that nobody had an explanation for it, the law so far worked very reliably over all tested bladder sizes. Dr. Hart replied: "ah yes, the Strahler law.. to be honest, two years ago we had problems with huge bladders in female astronauts. Your colleague Sophie Robinson has an incredibly huge bladder, and we had to adapt some of her space suit to deal with the amounts of urine produced. However, I can tell you that her bladder is still much bigger than yours, so we are really prepared for the amounts of urine you will produce in space". Jessie was really glad to hear this, however she was also a bit skeptical about the statement that someone should have a bladder bigger than her. In her life so far she had never met anyone (male or female) who had a bladder of comparable size to her. Jessie asked: "This is great to hear! So how to proceed, should I continue to wait until I really have to go?" Dr. Hart: "No this is fine, we are done here. You can just use the restroom outside to empty your bladder." Jessie: "Ok.. uhmm.. are you sure? Shouldn't we maybe measure how much urine I currently hold to ensure that there is really no problem?" Dr. Hart: "Nah.. that's not necessary, don't worry about this, your bladder is huge but it is not in the range that we cannot deal with." Jessie thanked the doctor, left the examination room, and headed for the restrooms in the facility. She entered a stall and started to pee. As always, her powerful pee stream created an incredily loud noise when hitting the water. She peed for about thirtyfive seconds with incredible force. She thought about Sophie Robinson's bladder and felt really confused about Dr. Hart's statement, that Sophie's bladder apparently was "much bigger" than hers. She also thought, how should it be possible that there is some space diaper that can handle this powerful stream and this amount of pee? But then she thought that there are a lot of smart people, and probably someone had figured out a solution to handle such vast amounts of urine. As it turned out later, Dr. Hart was completely wrong about Jessie's bladder size. At the point of examination, Jessie was already holding slightly over 1.5 liters of pee in her bladder. The acclaimed super bladder of Sophie Robinson could only hold around 1.2 liters at the point of bursting. This problem became obvious in a later test. The Jessie Lewis situation - Part 2 The next couple of weeks continued to be very busy, with numerous training sessions where Jessie practiced her space walk missions, as well as simulations of different phases of the travel to the ISS. The next training was a six hour test simulating the final approach to the ISS. The astronauts were fully dressed up with their space suits. The test went without any problems, and afterwards the six astronauts climbed out of the simulator and went for the undressing. Jessie undressed herself out of her space suit, while suit technician Fiona Smith was observing her to check if she went through the correct procedure. Jessie removed all the different parts, and one of the last steps was to remove the diaper that she was wearing throughout the test. She removed it and disposed it to the appropriate container. Fiona was really surprised to see, that the diaper was "untouched", and that apparently Jessie had not peed throughout the test. Fiona also noticed the massive bulge in Jessie's abdomen. Fiona asked: "uh what?? you drank over 3 liters during the six hour test, and did not pee a single time?". Jessie replied: "No..". Fiona was slightly shocked and really worried about this and asked: "Do you feel uncomfortable or anxious to pee in your space suit, or is there some other problem?". Jessie replied: "No no.. everything is fine. I just did not really have to go so far. I guess I have a huge bladder..". Fiona laughed and replied: "Wow.. I can definitively see that you have a super huge bladder, you look like you are pregnant for several months.. I guess you must be absolutely bursting right now??". Jessie replied: "I do feel some urge to pee, but I am not really bursting right now, everything's fine." Fiona asked: "So did you ever pee while being dressed up in your space suit?" Jessie replied: "No, never so far. Because I did not really have to go. Is this bad?" Fiona replied: "No no, not at all. But we should make sure that we practice this, that you get used to relieve your bladder into your diaper while being dressed up." Jessie replied: "Ok, sure, I can do that. Then I guess I will try this out during the next test, and take a little tinkle into my space suit." Fiona laughed and replied: "Haha I guess it will not really be a little tinkle but probably by far the biggest piss ever taken in the history of human space flight." Jessie replied: "Hmm.. at the "bladder morning" the physician said that Sophie Robinson had a huge bladder, much bigger than mine. So I guess it will not be the biggest." Fiona replied: "Hmm.. I don't know, if the physician said this it is probably true. However, we never had someone that made it through all these tests without ever taking a pee.." Fiona then said: "Actually, i guess it is a good idea if you really have to pee during your next test. I think I will talk to the flight director and discuss with him if we can take some special preparations." Jessie said: "Ok, i see, yes I guess this is a good idea. I am really looking forward to taking my first space piss." Fiona and Jessie both laughed and left the undressing room. Three days later there was another test scheduled, a 6+ hour test to simulate again the final approach phase to the ISS, but this time including some simulated technical problems during approach. The news about Jessie's super bladder had spread, and pretty much everybody in the program now knew that Jessie so far never had to pee while being dressed up. It was decided that prior to the next test, Jessie should drink two extra liters of isotonic drinks, 1.5 hours prior to the test. Her colleagues as well as her made fun about this situation, always ending up in a lot of laughter on all sides. For example pilot James Morgan when talking to her while Jessie was in the process of drinking all the extra liquids: "I see you are preparing! Really looking forward to your epic first piss in a space suit, Jessie!", and a lot of similar things. Jessie felt excited and enjoyed the attention that her ability to hold incredible amounts of pee attracted. 1.5 hours later it was time to dress up. Jessie performed the procedure on her own, under the supervision of Fiona. Fiona was amazed by the huge bulge that was already visible in Jessie abdomen. Fiona: "Wow.. so how are you today? Still not bursting to go?" Jessie: "Nah.. I do feel some slight urge, and I am sure that if I continue to drink then I will reach the point that I really have to pee in the next couple of hours." Fiona: "Good to hear, mission control will ask you about your bladder status from time to time." Jessie: "Haha I see! Great, really looking forward to taking a huge pee in my space suit for the first time!" Fiona: "Great! We hope that you will enjoy it!" After completing the dress up, Fiona wished Jessie a successful test as well as a good pee. Then Jessie entered the simulator and climbed into her seat. By now she could definitively feel a slight urge to go. Her colleagues of course asked her again about her bladder. "So how do you feel now, do you already have to pee?". And Jessie answered: "Yeah, a tiny little bit, but I am sure that I can wait for a couple of hours longer". Pilot James said: "Of course we will be slightly disappointed if you cannot hold your pee this time and just go into your diaper like a little girl!" All the crew was in good mood and laughed about this. Jessie replied also jokingly: "Of course I could hold it. But that's not the point of today. Today we have two objectives: first, to dock to the ISS, and second, to take the biggest piss ever in a spaceship simulator." Everybody was laughing, and James replied: "Yes, true. At least for the second part I am sure that this will be no problem!". They went through the pre-test procedure, and the last step before starting the test was a communication between mission control and Jessie: Flight director: "So Jessie, did you already pee?" Jessie: "Negative" Flight director: "OK. Do you already have to pee?" Jessie: "A tiny little bit, but I will wait if that's OK?" Flight director: "Sure. Then please keep drinking more liquids, but of course don't overdo it. We will ask you roughly every 30 minutes about your bladder status, but if you have to go then you can of course just go anytime you want." Jessie: "OK. Understood." Flight director: "Great. Then I wish you all a successful test!". The test started, and for the first twentyfive minutes the crew went through procedures to check the status of a number of systems of the spacecraft. All systems were working without any problems. After this phase was completed, mission control talked to Jessie: Flight director: "Wow, Jessy, we see that you already drank 1.5 liters since the test started!? You really want to go for the biggest piss ever I guess?! So how do you feel, are you bursting already?" Jessie: "Negative. I still feel pretty comfortable." Flight director: "OK. Great, but then for the next hour please slow down a little bit with drinking these large amounts of liquids, you are already really well hydrated, we don't want to overdo it." Jessie: "OK. Understood. I will continue to drink, but at a much slower pace if that's ok?" Flight director: "OK. Yes this is good." For the next half hour the spacecraft performed the first maneuvers to approach the ISS. Everything was working perfectly, as in the test three days ago. About 65 minutes into the test, the flight director again asked Jessie: Flight director: "Jessie, bladder status?" Jessie: "Still comfortable." Flight director: "OK, Understood. Wow.. then I guess we still have to wait a bit longer for the biggest piss ever." By now Jessie's gigantic bladder was bulging massively out of her belly, and she could definitively feel some need to go. However, she still was really enjoying all the attention for her bladder, and therefore she wanted to wait a bit longer, to continue this "biggest piss ever" story for another hour or so. The next thirty minutes of the test were again rather uneventful, everything went perfectly. Jessie's bladder started to fill at a higher pace, and she was getting a little bit desperate. By now she was really looking forward to taking her piss. However, she thought that she will continue to play her infinite bladder game for another half hour. So 91 minutes into the test: Flight director: "Jessie, how is your bladder, are you bursting to go now?" Jessie: "Negative. But by now I am starting to get a little bit desperate." Flight director: "What? After only drinking 4.5 liters of liquids? Of course we are all slightly disappointed if you don't make it through the full test without peeing! OK, now seriously: do you want to urinate now?" Jessie: "Negative. I can still hold it for much longer. Maybe in 30 or 60 minutes I'll really have to go." Flight director: "OK. Very good. However, if you notice that you cannot hold it anymore, then please just go anytime!". Jessie: "OK. Understood!" However, Jessie was determined to not just pee unobserved by the others. Her plan was to announce in half an hour that by now she was ready to take the biggest piss ever, and then to celebrate her gigantic urination with the attention of the whole crew as well as mission control. Thinking about this made her feel really horny. She was now feeling quite desperate. It was a long time ago that her bladder felt so very full. Due to the vast amounts of consumed liquids her bladder continued to fill at a rapid pace. So she was really looking foward to the time point in half an hour when she could finally relieve herself. However, things should come differently. 107 minutes into the test, Jessie was feeling pretty uncomfortable, and she was slightly wiggling into her seat, unnoticed by the others. She was really counting down the minutes until the next call out from the flight director where she would finally announce her pee. Then, an alarm went off. It was the first simulated problem during this test. The sensor readings for one of the boosters showed a problem. For the next twenty minutes, the pilot had to manually reconfigure the sensors for this booster, together with flight control. Because they were really busy, there was of course no time for Jessie's bladder check. She was getting more and more desperate. She could not really remember that she was in a state like this before, feeling really desperate, and with her bladder filling at a very fast rate due to the huge amounts of consumed liquids. Still, she really wanted to wait for the next bladder check to announce her pee and not just go unobserved. 129 minutes into the test, the problems were resolved and the sensors reconfigured. The crew was waiting for the next maneuver that would start in ten minutes. By now Jessie was super desperate and squirming around. She felt slightly angry about mission control who had for the moment forgotten about her bladder. She was now really at the bursting point, wiggling in her seat, and praying that mission control would soon remember her and her balloon-sized bladder. She was more than happy when three minutes later the flight director finally remembered and asked about her bladder: Flight director: "Ah, we nearly forgot! Jessie, did you already pee by now?" Jessie: "Negative." Flight director: "Understood. Do you feel desperate by now?" Jessie: "YES. By now my bladder is really full and I am looking forward to taking my first piss in a space suit." Flight director: "Great! We are also looking forward to this moment! Do you want to go right now?" Jessie: "Yes, if that's ok?" Flight director: "Sure, whenever you want." Jessie's mood changed from one moment to the other. She was again super happy and felt extremely horny, everything went exactly as she wanted. She could now take her gigantic piss and celebrate her huge bladder, and the crew as well as the whole team would notice. She was also super desperate at this point, and therefore she did not wait any longer but tried to empty her bladder immediately. She had no problem to get started, and after five seconds after the last call of the flight director she started to piss. She started to pee with a pee stream that for her standards was very weak, probably due to the uncommon position. However, it felt so great to finally let it out. Jessie moaned: "Aaahhhhhh!!" The other crew members cheered: "Yes, finally!", "Go Jessie, go!", "Yeah girl, go for the world record!" The flight director asked: "Jessie, are you finally urinating?" Jessie: "Oh yessss!!" Flight director: "Great! Do you want to comment on how it feels to go into your space suit?" Jessie: "Uh, sure, it.. uh, really feels amazing!" Then, Jessie finally could fully relax, and her pee stream went from "normal" to "massive". *PSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH* Flight control: "Comms? We do have some noise in the.." Commander Samantha Dryer (sitting next to Jessie): "Flight control, no this is just Jessie urinating, I guess.." Flight control: "Uhm ok, wow! Usually we do not hear when astronauts are urinating. Jessie can you confirm this?" Jessie (obviously having some trouble to articulate her words, because she is focussed so much on taking her massive piss): "uh, Yes, uh - this is just, uh - me urinating.. uh - Should I try to stop?" Flight control: "No no! All good, please just keep going!" *PSSSHHHHHHHHH* (continuously, without any interruptions) Samantha, to Jessie: "OK, sounds like you were not kidding with the world record pee.." Jessie laughed shyly as a reaction and kept on peeing like crazy. Jessie really felt like in heaven. She let out the biggest pee of her life, and definitively the biggest pee ever taken in a spacecraft simulator, and her crew as well as the whole team was listening. She felt so much relief, and she also felt super horny because her incredibly huge piss got so much attention. For the first fifteen seconds of her pee, she did not have any control over her pee stream and was just gushing out pee at an incredible rate. After this, after she got rid of the biggest need to pee, she somewhat regained control over her bladder. She tried to slow down the pee a little bit, such that it was still audible for everyone, but with the aim to prolong her urination a bit. For the next thirty seconds it was just Jessie gushing out enormous amounts of pee, interrupted only by some comments of her amazed crew members, like; "Holy fuck, sounds like it was really serious", or "OK, I feel like I have the smallest bladder in the world compared to this", or "wow, now I have to pee too." But the crew as well as flight control was mainly just listening to Jessie releasing incredible amounts of pee. *PSSSHHHHHHHHH* (still continuously, without any interruptions) 45 seconds into her pee, flight control asked again: Flight control: "Jessie, any status update? We can hear that you are still urinating?" Jessie: "Positive. I am still urinating, as you know my bladder was very very full.. Should I try to stop?" Flight control: "No no. Please just continue until you are completely done!" Jessie: "Great! Then I will continue. This will take some time, my bladder still feels pretty full." *PSSSHHHHHHHHH* (still continuously, without any interruptions) Flight control: "Understood. Very good, amazing, I see, we are really going for the world record pee here!" Jessie decided to spice up her peeing show again a little bit with some more moaning: "ahhhh! It really feels so great to let it all out!" Jessie continued to pee, and the crew as well as flight control continued to listen. Her crew members, still listening in awe and amazement, began again to make some comments. *PSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH* Nathalie: "So cool! Dr. Lewis, astronaut and peeing world champion!" Samantha: "Yes girl, keep going! What an honor, the biggest piss ever takes place 30 cm next to me!" Chris to Samantha: "Haha oh oh.. I'd be slightly worried, let's hope that you will not get wet!" Everybody was laughing, and Jessie continued with her epic urination. Jessie felt super horny and excited about the situation. She also had regained full control over her pee stream. She further reduced her outflow rate to further prolong her pee. *pssshhhhhh* 70 seconds into the massive stream, all members of the crew were laughing and continuing to comment on the situation. Samantha: "Haha damn!! Wow, you are really going for it!" Nathalie: "Haha this is just crazy. You are a very good girl! I bet this feels amazing!" *pssshhhhhhhh* Samantha: "What's going on? Your pee stream already seems to get weaker? Are you done already?" Jessie was just deliberatly peeing at a slower pace. Her bladder was still about 25 percent full, and she knew that at this slower pace she could pee for at least one more minute. Jessie: "Haha nah.. Don't worry, I still have a ton of pee left in my bladder!" *psssshhhhhhh* Chris to Samantha: "Haha believe in Jessie's bladder!" *pssshhhhhhh* Everybody was now focused on listening to Jessie's slowed down pee stream that was still clearly audible. Nobody was talking for the next 20 seconds, everybody was just listening, increasingly shocked by Jessie's bladder size. Samantha: "Ok you were not kidding.. I think this is the craziest thing I ever witnessed. So you are STILL peeing?" *psssshhhhhh* Jessie: "Uhm, sure. There is still quite some pee left.." *psssshhhhhh* Again for the next twenty seconds nobody was talking. Jessie then jokingly started to whistle away, to break the silence again. All crew members burst into laughter. Chris: "Haha Jessie still doing what she is best at!" Nathalie could not stop laughing, she was literally laughing tears: "Hahaha.. this is soo funny!" Samantha: "Haha this is just insane.. Yeah I'm really getting a bit worried that we might drown during our mission if Jessie goes like this!.." Flight control: "Jessie, are you really STILL urinating?" *pssshhhhhhh* Jessie: "Uhmm yes, as you can probably hear? Is this bad, should I try to stop now?" Flight control: "Uhmm.. no no, please go ahead and empty your bladder completely. This is just pretty incredible." Jessie: "OK. Understood!" *pssshhhhh* Fifteen seconds later, Jessie felt that her bladder was getting close to empty. She also felt, that for the last part of her pee she could not longer slow down her pee and that it would come out with maximum force. *pssshhhhh* Jessie (again moaning) : "Aaahhhh!! this was soooo good! I think my bladder is nearly empty" Flight control: "Amazing! Very good job Jessie! We congratulate you to your first successful pee into your space sui.." *PPPPPSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHH* (Jessie's stream going back to maximal force) Flight control: "Uhhh, whut??" Jessie (moaning slightly): "uuuhhhh!" *PPPPPSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH* All crew members immediately burst again into laughter. Nathalie: "Ahahahahahahh!!! Jessie trolling flight control!!" Jessie's final gusher of pee lasted for about ten seconds. Then she is finally done. Jessie (moaning again): "Aahhhhhhh!! Soooo good!! Now I'm all done! This time for real!" All members of the crew as well as in mission control were laughing tears. Her crew members started to applaud. James: "Hahaha!! Already done? Jessie the astronaut with the tiny bladder!! Haha.." Nathalie: "Ahahaha!!! Thank you Jessie for this epic pee show! This was the funniest thing in my life!!" Flight control: "Congratulations Jessie! Amazing pee!" Chris: "Congratulations Jessie, this was for sure the world record piss!! Haha!!.. Do you feel better now?" Jessie: "Ah, yesss, I feel much better. Phew.. this was really a lot of pee, even for my standards.." James: "Hahaha.. Samantha, are you still dry?" Samantha: "Haha.. yes it seems, I don't know how, but it seems that I so far did not get any splashes of Jessie's pee.." All of them continued to laugh about what they had just witnessed. Jessie felt super horny and happy, knowing that she had delivered the most spectacular peeing show of all time. Samantha: "Jessie, how does your diaper feel, is there still room left for more pee??" Jessie: "Haha I have no idea.. I have to say it feels a bit different compared to with a dry diaper, there is some moisture, but I guess this is hard to avoid if you release this amount of urine into a diaper.." Flight control: "Yes Jessie, there is so far nothing to worry about your diaper. However, because of the extraordinarity of events we will double check with the experts and then come back to you with further information about your urine containment situation." Jessie: "OK. Understood. Thanks for double checking." After this episode of epic urination the situation went back to mostly normal and the crew continued with the next maneuver to approach the ISS. This was still interrupted a couple of times by comments on Jessie's peeing abilities, like "For the next burn, we could save some fuel and just let Jessie pee into the right direction?" and similar. Jessie felt very happy, relieved and relaxed, for the moment..
  2. Since I've consistently wet the bed for the past months, I was inspired to build a sensor that would record when and how much I wet during the night, just out of curiosity. I used my Arduino and the temperature sensor from my circuits lab kit to do this. By waterproofing the sensor and putting it inside my protection, I could record the temperature change from my wetting and see how long it lasted. From this, I could calculate the volume of the wetting by multiplying the average bladder emptying rate for females (18ml/s) by the time. A night while I was doing this experiment would go like this: I'd pee, brush my teeth, and change into my sleepshirt and abena, but with the sensor taped to the inside. The Arduino was held to my calf by a knee sock. Then I'd go to bed, and eventually fall asleep. In the morning, I'd change out of my protection and plug my Arduino into my laptop to download the data in memory. I wrote a program for the Arduino that logged when the sensor was above the temperature threshold, for how long, and calculated the estimated volume for me along with a total for the night. For one night, I got this data: After going to bed around 10pm, the sensor picked up one wetting at 1:16am for 23s/414ml, and one at 4:57am for 19s/342ml, totalling 756ml. I woke up around 6:30am. The data I got from other nights continued this pattern, with two wettings each night, about three hours apart.
  3. Disclaimer! This is a work of fiction that will involve somewhat unrealistic sizes. For those of you who are willing to stick past that, this is also probably going to be prone to a super-wonky or otherwise limited update schedule, and I may not ever truly finish this story before moving on to the next, as I'm writing it by the seat of my pants. There isn't a terribly large amount of omorashi in this opening yet, either, and may be a little dark on the themes to start with, but I intend to move into far more omorashi content than what's already here. My thanks to all the fiction writers on this site, as without the numerous stories that have inspired me to make this, I'd have never gone so far as to even do this much. "I'm afraid you really don't have any other options. Your debts are considerable, and we are not open to negotiation." "B-but it's not my debt! You can't possibly do this, it can't be legal!" "Unfortunately, you are the sole heir to that failure of a company, and since it was left to you, so are the unpaid loans. If you would like to take us to court, we'll gladly provide you funds for defense, which will undoubtedly lead to further repayments. You're already looking at several lifetimes of debt, you should be thankful we're willing to give you an option at all." "Is it really that much of a choice? To be put in one of those... shows?" "You are exceedingly lucky to have so many sellable features, otherwise you would not even have this meager freedom." She looked over the papers, skipping past numerous legal documents detailing the severity of her inherited debt. A few medical sheets with increasingly odd figures. The important ones, though, involved the waivers for those "shows"..." "Each of these shows, the details... This can't even be PHYSICALLY possible, let alone legally! Who would ever agree to... to this?" It didn't matter which of the sheets she held up. "You will. Or, one will be chosen for you. You are fully capable of fulfilling everything laid out in those documents, and you are lucky that we aren't forcing you through them in sequence. Continue to make this hard for us, and we might yet." She continued to read through them, desperately seeking for something... vanilla. At least, not as extreme as the first one she'd read. Each one was so needlessly detailed about what it would bring, the sheer absurdity of each show laid out in plain, dry legal text... "Fine. I can't possibly read through any of these and make a choice like that. You decide. You practically own me now, anyway." "Correct. Perhaps if you keep such a dutiful mentality, you will be debt-free within two seasons. Let's see... No, not this one... Anal's a little too much even with your lower body... Ah, perfect." "P-perfect?" "You'll be repaying your debts by appearing in our live omorashi shows. If you haven't read through it, you may wish t-" "No. I'm... aware, of what that is. Knowing the depraved levels people like you are willing to take it, well... I'd rather not know." "You're only delaying the inevitable. Sign here. By signing, you agree to eight shows, a full season, and a contract renewal at the end of the season..." The rich lawyer droned on. Liability. Nondisclosure. The more he spoke, the less she understood. Her eyes tried to stick to the signature lines, but every inch of the paper was covered in statements that brought a shiver to her spine. Only once did she protest. "Upwards of FOUR LITERS? You can't inflict that on someone! It just isn't possible!" "If you had read the full extent of this document, you would know of the entrance procedures, which will further enhance your already considerable natural talent. Four is an understatement for what you're truly capable of. Secondarily, I would much rather you keep interruptions to an absolute minimum, or I will personally instruct our handlers to test the limits of the phrase "upwards of". She got the message. Maybe the "beads" show would have been better, at least that one said "no more than one hundred"... With each signature, she made their ownership more final. Resisting their demands would have only meant far more trouble later on... They were a very, very influential mega-company, so powerful that even the government couldn't touch them. The rumors were common- seedy underground shows of utterly decadent "fetish shows" where the affluent and wealthy could satisfy the darkest of their desires... Shows that seemingly pushed the extreme limits of physical capability, making things straight out of fantasies undoubtably, un-challengably real. Sometimes, blurry recordings made their way up to dark corners of the internet, appearing for a day or two before mysteriously dissapearing. She'd seen one such movie- everyone had, though no one admitted to it- and the idea that such a thing was real... The majority of her was some mix of disgusted and frightened, embarrassed. Some tiny part of her subconscious may have buzzed with excitement, but most likely, it was just adrenaline coursing through her as she realized the gravid reality of her situation. "And that's the last one. If you were a worthy business partner, I'd tell you to enjoy working alongside our firm. However, that doesn't really apply here... If you want the honest, off the record truth, I can't wait to see your first show. It's not often we get someone so... potentially talented." She shivered. "Potentially talented" was not a combination of words she wanted to hear. - "Processing" took three days. The company's people swooped in, changed everything, and left, as quickly and as cleanly as possible. She was once Isabel, daughter of a young, divorced upshot trying to sell his various patents, and now she was simply gone. Isabel ceased to exist outside of her own, and her ruling company's, eyes. These last days marked the end of her freedom, as at the end of her three-day grace period, a number of staff wearing labcoats soon took her away. The vehicle they chose was possibly at one point an ambulance, although the logo upon it now was one she didn't recognize- possibly a subsidiary of the huge firm she now belonged to. Doctor types swarmed around her, instructing her to do various things- including swallowing a number of pills, and taking a few shots. No part of the process was pleasant, but even though they obviously wanted to work quickly, they at least did a careful job. At the end of it all, she was presented with a small candy, as well as a large bottle of water. Before she could question it, one of the doctors automatically went into an explanation, as if they'd done this hundreds of times. "Eat, drink, now. All that stuff we gave you is for a very specific purpose and- looking through your file- it should be working incredibly well. We have to have our tests done by the time we arrive. It would be best if you cooperate with us, and contain yourself for the trip. Understand?" Isabel sighed, but nodded. She already knew that whatever was in the candy, or the water, would definitely cause a reaction... In truth, she could already feel the tell-tale twinge of need between her legs, but it was mild- even moreso than usual, now. She'd always been blessed with not just a spacious bladder, but an ironclad one, something she'd found out in her youth as she dodged numerous potential accidents her friends couldn't avoid. Her reminiscing was broken by a sharp reminder to drink, and so, she did. The vehicle began to move after she'd taken about half of the water in, suddenly realizing that it had a particularly bitter aftertaste. She didn't need to ask about it- at best, it was just caffeine, but she had no doubt it was a far stronger substance. She dutifully sucked down the rest of the water bottle before popping the small, sweet candy into her mouth to kill the bitterness of the diuretic water. Aside from the general sense of unease, however, the ride was entirely uneventful. She had no window to look out of from the back of the almost ambulance-like vehicle, and inquiry was met with a short "Because of secrecy". No doubt, these places had to be secret... It couldn't have been very long at all, especially since her need hadn't grown all that much, before another water was handed to her. "Drink." Isabel considered asking for a candy, but after taking a sip, she realized that this bottle was pure, clean water. She sipped... and waited. And sipped, and waited. After drinking the entire first bottle in a hurry, she wasn't too keen on drowning herself with another, and the bottles weren't exactly small, either. Sip, pause, silence. Sip, pause... silence. She finished her bottle just as boredom got the better of her. "What are you testing me for, anyway?" The doctor let out a pained huff, but was obviously more bored than perturbed. "Capacity. You were already pretty spacious, but with certain enhancements produced by the things we gave you earlier, you'll be able to... fulfil those contracts. Don't ask me how it works, I won't tell you, and you wouldn't understand anyway." "Sheesh..." The ride continued in this pattern. Bottle, silence, drink, small talk, silence. Repeat. By her third normal bottle- her fourth in total- she finally noticed her bladder starting to get more demanding with it's urges. "Normally I'd have flooded this van already..." she mused quietly. "Yes, you would have. That first drink is to dull certain senses and allow you to hold to your new limit more comfortably. The new cell growth needs a good test before we can let you do the show." "I... see." she lied, only half understanding what they meant. She'd expected to be utterly dying for a leak by the time they reached their destination, and by all rights, she should have- with all the water, her bladder had begun to bulge out far enough to shock Isabel. She hadn't even noticed it begin to show, but now it was at such a size that she'd have been frantically crossing her legs and bouncing around in a meager, useless attempt at control- and yet here, she was able to sit with her legs together, able to endure with the occasional cross. Another bottle, and barely any effect... A gruff voice sounded from the front of the van. "We're here." "We're here", the doctor repeated, "and, so you know, you're holding roughly three and a half liters of pee. You don't feel it yet because of the drugged first bottle, but that'll wear off fairly soon. Your total capacity is somewhere nearing four, maybe four and a half liters, but just because you've got one of the biggest bladders around doesn't mean you won't get desperate. I guarantee you that the drug will wear off before you're given your room, so if you particularly like your clothes, I'd remove them now." Isabel glared at him, shocked and taken aback by such a bold statement. "Don't look at me like that. It's not like you're gonna be keeping that pride past the front gate." - The building was impressive, modern-looking, and large, although she didn't look at any one thing too hard. A receptionist greeted the doctors, dismissed them, and started on a whirlwind-like tour of the small section of the building Isabel was allowed to see. "The dormitories are self-contained, and you are not to leave them without express permission and escort. Your room is 1108..." She kept going on and on, pointing out various aspects of the living quarters. As long as you didn't look too hard, it wasn't that jail-like, although she definitely wouldn't be leaving of her own accord at any time. There was an outdoor section, with trees and flower beds, even benches and a water fountain. A small auxillary building for laundry, and... "M-miss, where are the, uh, bathrooms? I think... it's starting to wear off..." Slowly, although far too quickly to be from natural filling, Isabel's bladder had started alerting her about just how absurdly full it had become. She crossed her legs as one hand grasped tightly between them, bunching up her skirt. "There is a single shared bathroom that you may use between rooms 1107 and 1108. If you have to go so badly, I would advise you at least avoid the walkways." Isabel shook her head, but she couldn't deny just how rapidly her urge was increasing. Like a wave of desperation, except so much stronger- more like a tsunami, all the water she'd had previously filling her up at a torrential pace. "M-ma'am, in that case, m-my room... key..." "You'll never make it. I would advise hurrying, unless you want to have laundry to do on the very first day." "P-p-please... M-my key..." "If you want to piss all over the sidewalk through your panties, I won't stop you. However, I'm not giving you your key until you finish your tour." "T-then, let's..." Isabel danced about, crossing and double-crossing her legs. She tried doubling over, but her enormous bulge wouldn't let her do so for very long without threatening to empty all over. "This is all part of the tour. Except for the part where I hand you the key, go have my fourth coffee, use that caffeine to power through your paperwork, and try not to piss myself at my desk. You think you're having a rough time? I'm not holding as much, but it'll be hours before I get to pee. At least I don't have to compete. You'd better get used to that need, and fast..." Isabel hardly heard the secretary as she droned on about wetting. Isabel couldn't think straight about anything- her bladder demanded the controls, fighting to take over her brain and rip open her iron sphincter to let out the massive load of piss swirling and rolling in her ballooning bladder. She held and held, tightening and twisting up more and more like a pretzel with each mention of peeing, until finally, she could take no more. Dashing off of the paved path a short distance, Isabel bent down to crudely yank her panties down- she'd already clearly leaked through them, given how she was trembling and spurting from this action alone. Isabel's first high-pressure slugs of hot piss struck against tree and plant alike, before a steady, forceful stream finally cut loose from her bare flower and into the ground below. The secretary looked away, one of her feet bouncing slightly, as Isabel took a full three minutes to completely empty herself. "Here's your room key and keycard", the intern started, twisting about slightly. She continued under her breath, "God, I hate this part... Always makes me have to go... And I've still got hours on my shift..." Isabel took her time removing her soaked panties, left in nothing but a skirt, before gingerly taking the set of keys with her driest hand. "Try not to think about how that skirt's a size too small when you're doing my paperwork, all right?" she teased, seeing it as a fair way to get back at the company for making her piss herself for the first time in recent memory. With a loud, angry huff, the secretary left, walking tensely back through doors that Isabel herself had no clearance to go through. "Guess I'd better get up to my room, then, and dry off right..."
  4. When Sosha’s latest eBay purchase results in Alisha peeing her pants, Alisha questions its safety in this sexy wetting video. Tired of Alisha always getting to the toilet first, resulting in embarrassing wetting accidents, Sosha has come up with an innovative revenge plot. She has ordered a device from the internet, a kind of ray-gun that causes one’s victim to suddenly become overwhelmingly desperate to pee. The effect is variable, but at its maximum setting, it promises to cause a full, uncontrollable, accident within just ten seconds. After showing off the device to our camera, Sosha creeps up on Alisha. Without warning, she fires the Bad Blaster Bladder Buster and the effect is instantaneous. Immediately Alisha jumps to her feet, grabbing at her crotch, about to burst. Only a moment earlier she didn’t need to pee at all, but now she is suddenly so desperate she can’t move for fear of wetting herself. Seconds later, it happens; She completely floods her pants as Sosha gleefully watches. Upon relieving herself in her jeans, Alisha reacts with confusion about what just happened. She doesn’t understand how she so quickly got so desperate to pee and had such a significant accident out of nowhere. It is then that Sosha reveals her gadget to Alisha. Alisha questions if such a thing is even possible, but Sosha points out that it obviously worked. Furstrated, Alisha goes off to change her pants, leaving Sosha to contemplate new uses for her new toy. bladder buster tease.mp4
  5. Hi! I think it's a real pity that we don't know much about diuretics. People say tea, coffee, alcohol, and all sorts of other things have a diuretic effect, but how strong is this effect? Does drinking energy drink with vodka make you have to pee more than just energy drink? Will drinking coffee instead of water make you have to go 50% sooner, or 10%? These are questions I'd like to have some answers to. I'd love to just measure all this stuff myself, but (not being an anime protagonist) I don't have a harem of girls willing to do whatever I say. Fortunately, I have the internet, and that's almost as good. As I write this, there are 96 members online. If everyone does a hold and posts their results, we'll have a pretty reasonable dataset to go on from. It won't be perfect, but it'll give you some idea. If half the people do the hold again with coffee and half do it again with alcohol, we'll have enough data (N=48) to see what kind of effect it is. Again, won't be perfect, but it's better than what we have now. So, without further ado! If you want to participate: great! Please don't drink anything for at one hour, and then drink 200 ml (=6.8 fl oz, from now on "one cup") every quarter of an hour. Pee before you start drinking, and then hold it. I would love it if you gave (some of) the following information: Time without drinking beforehand: Drink used: Time until first urge: Total cups finished: Time until pee: Urge when peed: Volume peed: Don't worry if you can't provide everything — most important is the time until you pee. If you deviate in some ways (for example, by stopping with drinking early) then that's fine, but please mention what way. For "urge when peed", let's keep it simple and choose between "desperate" (have to pee bad but could hold for a while longer), "bursting" (about to pee yourself) and "wet" (well...). More details are of course appreciated :) This might feel like an ambitious project, but if everyone does even just two or three holds we'll be a lot closer to having some information. About the drinks: since we want a baseline, I suggest water to start with. If anyone wants to go for a second round, I think tea and cola are a good next step. Speaking of which, don't hesitate to do the same hold twice if you want to: the more comparable data, the less chance whatever we see is just random noise. To set an example, I'm going to start a hold in exactly one hour. Join me on the IRC or on Discord and let's do science. :D
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