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  1. Thought it'd be fun to start a thread. What's a fantasy you can't wait to try out? I'll start, I'd love for my partner to bind my hands behind my back. Not let me up to use the bathroom, even pull my hair and tell me I have to wait till he says I can go. And when I bust all over myself, I want him to bend me over his knee and spank me....would be really nice if he pee'ed on my wet panties since I didn't make it and to not just go into writing straight porn. Have his way with me after that and really punish me.
  2. Hello guys! This is the second story in my series! This is a bit longer and a bit more detailed than my previous one, focusing on the lore of the backrooms. If you’re familiar with the backrooms you’ll really enjoy the details i describe in each level, if you’re not then no worries i gave a brief description of what it is in the beginning of the story. Might also add that the level numbers, names, descriptions, and entities are all canon to the backrooms. I did my research before i wrote this story! And fun fact even the level number you’ll see eventually in the story is canon! I swear i didnt come up with it ENJOY!! And dont forget to leave a brief feedback so i can fix my mistakes and take your opinions to continue to provide good ‘episodes’ in this series i am creating.. THANK YOU! ^_^ ———————————————————- Amy walked out of her university campus with two of her friends; Anthony and Jane, after a long day at college. She was a beautiful long haired brunette wearing a simple dark blue chemise that had its front tucked inside of her white jeans. She was sipping the last of her grape soda can before throwing it directly into the litter basket. “Bullseye! Haha.” Jane said shoving Amy’s shoulder playfully. “Oh i’ve been practicing since last time!” Amy said with a smile. They walked a little bit and sat on a wooden bench overlooking a park with the city view behind it. Anthony was scrolling through his phone, he didn’t pay much attention to his surroundings as he was indulged on a certain topic he was reading. “Hey guys ever heard of the backrooms?” Anthony suddenly asked. “Yeah i’ve scrolled through a couple of topics.. many people explain how people just ‘slip’ into another reality, and that it has levels.. thousands.. some say they are infinite, some has unearthly creatures and monsters and there’s no way of going out once you go in! Except if you reach the final level, which is practically impossible.. you might get a chance though if you find a certain shortcut that gets you to the final level immediately from an early stage.” Amy said. “Wow, you certainly know your info! Well it became trending recently. The subject just popped out of nowhere one day.” Jane said. “Yeah true but well the subject started to pop up exactly 3 months ago.” Anthony said. “Yeah so?” Jane asked confusingly. “Well do you know what happened 3 months ago?” Anthony asked. “Oh, do you mean the Armix tower explosive sonic wave downtown?” Amy asked. “YES! I bet that Armix is behind it.. that sonic wave was certainly.. peculiar. They never said anything about it publicly. But i am certain they have something to do with it! The concept of the backrooms started after that particular explosion! They might have opened rifts or portals to other realities by accident!” Anthony said. “Oh you and your conspiracies Anthony! I don’t even believe that they really exist, it just might be an internet hoax!” Jane said while blowing raspberries. “Oh shut up Jane. Well what do you think Amy? What will you do if you accidentally slipped into the backrooms ha? Hahaha.” Anthony said with a laugh. “Well i am not sure if it actually exists but if i happen and get thrown in there i will certainly be so scared i might piss myself in fear! Hahahaha.” Amy said jokingly. Followed by her question to Jane; “What about you Jane?” “Oh i’ll definitely fully soak myself as well, from what i read it certainly is too scary! Hehe.” Jane said with a silent giggle. “Since we opened the subject of peeing, do you guys remember the video that trended back then 3 months ago when the tower sonic boomed?” Anthony asked. “You mean the one that was anonymously shared of the soaked girl coming out of a faulty elevator inside the tower after the explosion?” Jane asked. “Yes. That video trended even more than the explosion itself! Must have been pretty embarrassing for that girl.” Anthony replied. “Yeah the poor girl, i cant imagine being in her place, it must have felt so humiliating for everyone to see her like that. It certainly was too scary for her when the elevator was falling that she just let go all over herself.” Amy said. “Yeah well there was also an obvious huge puddle on the elevator floor. Well they certainly couldn’t sue the company.. they had a fail safe and the girl was saved because of their technology. Besides no one knows the origin of that explosion! Oh well, they’re Armix after all, the most powerful company perhaps in the entire world?” Jane said. They all looked at the tall Armix tower that was far off in the distance, standing like a gigantic rocket in the middle of their city. The city was called Lustral. “Well forget about Armix.. something else is trending on the internet right now. Have a look guys this is very weird.” Anthony said while passing his phone to the girls. The post showed a 20 seconds video, the thumbnail was a naked girl sitting on her knees with her face facing down on the floor of a walkway of a public park of a city called Lasix in a foreign country. The girl had a long brunette hair that covered her facials and she was sitting over an expanding puddle of her own urine in the middle of the park with bystanders surrounding her. The title of the topic was ‘Mysterious Naked Pissing Girl Appears Out of Thin Air in Lasix Public Park.’ It was posted two days ago. “Press play already!” Anthony yelled at Amy. She immediately pressed play and they all watched confusingly. - - - **VIDEO PLAYING** The camera was filming an empty walkway in a park. Suddenly a naked girl appears out of thin air from what looks like an expanding energy filled orb. The orb disappears quickly within itself in a silenced blast leaving the girl on her knees on the floor audibly crying. The camera zooms in as a puddle started to expand under her.. filling the walkway with her urine. She was trembling and facing down with her long hair covering her face. Suddenly the voice of a yelling man appeared in the background of the video; “STOP FILMING HER YOU IMMORAL PIECE OF SH—.” Then the video ended abruptly. - - - “WOW!” Jane exclaimed. “This is weird.. didn’t you guys notice something? It seemed like the man who filmed the video knew exactly where the girl will appear. The video started before she even appeared.” Amy said confusingly. “Well i agree but i noticed something else.. call me crazy but this girl looks exactly like you Amy..” Anthony said as he looked at his confused friend. “No way..” Jane said. “That’s impossible haha! First of all this video was posted two days ago, Monday 16th of March, today is Wednesday 18th of March! Two days ago i was with you guys at college remember?? Secondly, this video was literally filmed in a city called Lasix located on the literal other side of the planet! There’s just no possible way it’s me!” Amy said confidently. “Well yeah you’re right.. it’s just that she has exactly the same hair style and skin color as you.” Anthony said. “Her face is not obvious though, it’s probably just a coincidence and her body just looks like Amy’s, nothing more.” Jane said denyingly. “You’re probably right, it’s just me and my conspiracies again.. Ha!” Anthony said sarcastically. “Exactly! Haha!” Jane said laughing. “Alright guys time to head home, i really need to pee i have been holding it since we came out of campus.. that grape soda filled me up haha!” Amy said as she got up from the bench. “Alright see you later Amy!” Anthony said as he waved good bye. “Bye bye bestie! See you tomorrow.” Jane said as she gave Amy a quick hug. Amy waved at them and started walking through the park towards her home on the other side of the park. She squirmed a little bit on her way home as her bladder filled, but kept moving nonetheless. She suddenly noticed a weird tree, it appeared like it was glitching in and out of reality. It just stuttered in a weird way as if it was a malfunctioning hologram. Amy confusingly but carefully approached the tree, she unwittingly reached her hand out to touch the flickering tree, and to her surprise she ‘slipped’. Her whole body got sucked into the tree as if it was nothing but pure air, she started falling through the endless dark void losing all her senses in the process. Amy had just no-clipped out of reality. - - - *ENTER LEVEL 0: THE LOBBY* Amy started to gain her consciousness slowly, she was laying on a musty yellow carpet. The carpet was a bit damp and smelled moldy. She opened her eyes slowly and looked around to find herself in an empty yellow room. The walls were covered with yellow paint, and the lights were fluorescent and gave out w constant buzzing noise and flickered every few seconds. The buzzing noise was certainly annoying and monotonous. Amy immediately put her hands over her ears as she began to slowly regain her senses. She looked around the room in her shock. She immediately realized that she was literally inside the backrooms. The very one she and her friends were joking about a few minutes ago. “It’s real.. omg it’s real! No no no!” Amy started talking to herself as she sobbed. Her bladder ached in her fear. She felt like her bladder will give out in her fear and surprise. She immediately put her hands on her crotch and crossed her legs in order to try and hold it in. She instantly remembered the conversation with her and her friends about ‘peeing herself’ if she ever made it to the backrooms. “Oh no i am gonna pee! Im gonna pee myself! Please don’t pee.. please don’t pee.. please don’t pee!” She kept repeating to herself as she cried but to no avail. She started to leak a little bit into her panties and white jeans and through her hands. It left a small wet spot around her crotch but surprisingly she managed to hold it in as she calmed herself down a little bit. “Oh nooo i wet myself! I really need to find a way out of here before i fully soak myself! I cant take it anymore!” She said while sobbing. She relaxed herself a little and then started exploring slowly with tears in her eyes, a wet dark spot on her white jeans and a large amount of urine in her bladder. She moved slowly out of the room to find dozens of similar yellow rooms. She kept moving and looking around as her need to pee intensified. But there was nothing new. It looked like a maze of empty yellow office spaces that seemed to be endless. The constant buzzing of the fluorescent lights was driving her crazy. She wanted to get out anyway she can now, and most importantly she needed to relieve herself. After what seemed like an eternity of walking in an endless yellow maze, the monotonous hum of the yellow lights was suddenly interrupted with a landline telephone ringing. The sound startled Amy which made her put a hand over her bladder and leak a bit in her panties again, but it also gave her a glimpse of hope. She started following the ringing phone with a fast pace hoping that this could be her way out of here. The ringing started getting higher and higher as she finally arrived in a room that looked exactly like the other rooms except that there was an office desk on the middle of the room with a black telephone ringing above it. She slowly reached the phone and answered with trembling hands. “He-he-hello?” Amy said stutteringly. Nothing answered but a loud static noise like a bad frequency coming from the other end of the phone, and among all the static noise a voice faded in and Amy tried to make out the words. “It’s - - behind - - you.. RUN!” The voice said as she finally deciphered it. The words gave her chills and goosebumps. She suddenly dropped the phone and put a hand over her mouth as she slowly turned around to look behind her. To her surprise she found a dark inhuman silhouette standing in the distance, making a terrorizing screeching noise as it twitched in its place but appeared to be idle. Amy stood still but in her shock the small wet spot on her crotch started expanding into a full wet patch along both sides of her white jeans darkening it all into a gray color. The flow extended towards her shoes and started dripping off over her shoes and into the moist carpet. The sound of urine hitting the ground caught the creature’s attention and it suddenly started sprinting towards Amy with its screeching voice getting louder. Amy screamed and immediately started running the other way with her urine still spraying into her jeans in her terror as she ran for her life. Her adrenaline pumped up which put her in the natural fight-or-flight mode, possibly her body voided her bladder for her to be lighter to give her a chance to run faster and escape the danger she was facing.. ironically her bladder was voided into her jeans which practically made her feel heavier and made it more difficult for her to run. Nonetheless; she ran into the same yellow empty spaces for a couple of minutes not looking back but still hearing the chilling voice of the creature. Surprisingly she noticed a trap door in the floor in one of the rooms she ran into and decided that this would be her best bet to try and hide from the creature. She sprinted with all her power towards the trap door with the creature tirelessly sprinting behind her. She managed to pull the handle of the door and open it. She looked down to find a partially dark concrete area, no more yellow in there.. as she was going down the hole the creature immediately grabbed both of her feet and pulled her on the ground away from the trap door. As she was being dragged she definitely let go of some more of her urine and pissed all over the carpet. Her chemise got wet from her own piss this time as she was being dragged on her stomach over her own urine. She kicked so hard that finally both of her shoes came off her feet into the creature’s dark hands. The creature lost balance and fell backwards as Amy crawled rapidly back to the hole and climbed down quickly shutting off the trap door behind her. - - - *ENTER LEVEL 1: HABITABLE ZONE* Amy came down into a chilly area. It looked like a sprawling gigantic warehouse that had concrete floors and walls and a dim light. Fog was hanging in is the air with no discernible source. It underwent the process of condensation which formed large random puddles of water on the large cold concrete floor. She looked down at her jeans and shirt to find all her clothes soaked, smelling of her own urine. She slowly walked a little bit and stepped over the random water puddles which soaked her white socks and immediately after she gave out an audible cry and sat down on the floor to take her breath in disbelief after that frightening situation that made her lose total control of her entire bladder. She sobbed and hyperventilated for a few minutes until she took back control of her body. She calmed a little bit and then proceeded to take off her damp socks because who likes the feeling of wet socks on their feet? She stood up slowly and started moving through the vast endless warehouse, stepping on the cold water puddles with her bare feet now. She was pretty scared but at least there was no creatures to be seen around, and the monotonous buzzing and endless yellow are no more. It might drive anyone insane. The warehouse seemed to be expanding forwards, it wasn’t a maze like the previous area. Amy kept walking in a straight line for what might have been a couple of hours before finding a small door on the side of a concrete wall. She carefully opened the door hoping it will lead her out of this nightmare but to her surprise she found a supply cache. It was mostly empty except for a few random fruits and two unopened bottles of ‘Almond Water’. She quickly reached for one of the water bottles, opened it and started gulping it down. She needed to rehydrate, she hadn’t drunk anything in what seemed like hours. She was super tired and dehydrated but the almond water gave her energy. It tasted sweet and refreshing. She threw the empty bottle away and then grabbed an apple. She voraciously ate it and then grabbed the other almond water bottle and chugged it down in one go. “Ahh.. that felt good. Now i can focus on getting out of here.” She said as she came out of the supply cache room. Her bladder definitely starting to fill again after she chugged two bottles. She ventured through the endless warehouse again after a good refill. The sound of water puddles under her feet triggered a reaction in her bladder again. It had been a couple of hours since she had her accident, in addition she just chugged two entire water bottles. The dark patch on her jeans was visible but it was dried in but still a bit damp making her feel colder. She finally reached a tunnel that looked a bit different than the rest of the warehouse. It was becoming tighter and tighter. She moved in nonetheless to find herself in what seemed like a maintenance tight tunnel filled with pipes running along the walls. - - - *ENTER LEVEL 2: PIPE DREAMS* She started moving carefully through the tunnel. Black liquid could be seen oozing out of some malfunctioning pipes. Of course she didn’t touch it and tried to avoid it as best as she could. There were doors on the right side of the wall, she tried opening a few but none of them responded. They were all locked tight. Amy kept walking trying to open every door she comes across to no avail. Her need to urinate was growing larger. Eventually she saw someone standing still in front of her in the tunnel with his back to her. He looked humanoid. Could it be another human who was lost in the backrooms like her? She carefully approached him and put a hand on his shoulder. “Hello? Are you okay?” She asked naïvely. In an instant the humanoid quickly turned to face her, and to her surprise it was faceless. It had no eyes, no nose, no mouth, no ears. Nothing. Amy immediately squealed and fell backwards on her butt and started to back paddle away from the creature while crying. As she did so, of course, she started urinating in her jeans again in her terror. Rewetting the already dried gray patch. The patch grew larger and leaked under her butt this time. It left a trail of urine as she continue to back paddle while uncontrollably pissing into her jeans. She quickly noticed that the creature wasn’t moving. It stayed in its place standing still only it was facing her. It made sense she thought, the creature doesn’t have any senses. It should be harmless. She stopped back paddling but kept her eyes locked on the creature. The final drops of urine leaving her vagina into her jeans as she sat still for a moment. She slowly stood up again and put a hand on her butt to notice how much her buttocks were soaked. They were completely drenched and still dripping, leaving a huge patch on her butt. “Oh no.. not again!” She thought to herself. She was lucky the creature couldn’t see, or smell her urine. After a moment of collecting herself she decided to move past that creature slowly. She stuck her back to the pipes and started moving slowly past it. She held her breath and sneaked on her barefoot tip toes very close beside it in order to continue on her way. She leaked a little bit more as she moved past it from the fear of the situation she was in but continued on her way nonetheless. Suddenly a pipe burst beside her and the creature immediately turned to face her again. This time she picked up her pace and started running with the last of the content of her bladder finally releasing into her panties and jeans. She started to slow down after a couple of minutes of running when she made sure the creature wasn’t sprinting behind her like the other one. She bent down putting her hands on her soaked knees as she took her breath. She started slowly navigating the tunnels again when eventually she found a small hole in a very fragile cracked wall. It looked unique and different from the same pattern she had been walking in for a while now. What was stranger is that there was a sledgehammer perfectly placed in front of that hole. Is this the way out? “This could possibly be my way out of here. I have to break the fragile wall. It can’t be a coincidence!” Amy thought to herself as she grabbed the sledgehammer and moved towards the wall. It was heavy but she managed. She slammed the wall as hard as she possibly could and it surprisingly instantly shattered like paper in one blow. The hole was revealed to be a circular tunnel that she could crawl through. She collected herself and hesitantly started crawling through that tunnel until she reached the light on the other end. Unbeknownst to her, this was actually a hidden short cut that took her right into level 5. - - - *ENTER LEVEL 5: TERROR HOTEL* After jumping down from the tunnel Amy found herself in a vast lobby of what looked like a hotel complex. Light seemed to be shining from the windows. One might think it was finally the sun but there was nothing but white light. The architectural style seemed to go back to 1930s, with furniture dating back to 1920s. Jazz music was playing in the distance with whispers and voices of the chatter of people but there was no one there but Amy. She started to move through the reception area and found stairs in the middle leading to the hotel rooms. She carefully reached the hallway and found what seemed to be infinite rooms left and right of her. She started moving in and trying many of the room doors but none opened until she reached the end of the hallway after about 30 minutes of walking. It was a dead end, but not quite. There was a larger door at the wall in front of her, refraining from the same pattern of left and right doors. She thought this might finally be it. The door had room number 207 embedded into its wooden body. Hopeful, she turned the door knob slowly and it finally opened with her, the door wasn’t locked. She carefully entered to find a magnificently designed luxurious room. It had a huge bed in the middle and looked like any fancy room she can’t afford back in her own reality. She felt a bit excited yet still fearful. She entered the room and sat on the huge bed realizing that she felt uncomfortable wearing her wet pants. After all she pissed herself twice in it and she was wearing it in that state for god knows how many hours. She finally decided that she needed to relax. Maybe sleeping would be the way out of this level? She thought that while she’s at it she might as well definitely take a hot shower in the massive bathroom that was complementary to her room. She started difficultly pulling her sticky urine filled jeans off but she managed. She was already bare foot since level 1. She then pulled off her blue panties and took off her chemise and blue bra. She was completely naked now. Her body was a bit sticky from all the urine and she definitely smelled like a urinal. She kicked her ruined clothes to the side and rushed to the shower so she could finally shower and relax then sleep on that comfortable bed so she can regain focus or possibly get transported to another level. As soon as she reached the bathtub she stood inside of it and started turning all the valves, but there was no water coming out. She felt frustrated and started to smack the shower head a few times. While doing so the bathtub under her suddenly dissolved. She was pulled down under and into another dark void. She looked upwards as she levitated forcefully downwards to see that she no-clipped out of the hotel seeing her bathroom moving out of distance as she was being dragged down. She had accidentally found a secret entrance to the final level of the backrooms. She finally settled on a dark ground to find a gray looking huge spiral staircase in front of her. - - - *ENTER LEVEL 9223372036854775807: THE END* Naked and scared Amy had no choice but to approach the gray stairs in front of her. As soon as she stepped on one of the steps the door she came from shut behind her. The stairs was incredibly tall, dark, spiral and surround by walls. The steps in the staircase were floating, metal square slabs that gently shifted around. “All i wanted was just some sleep i cant! I cant! I am too tired and too cold for this! And now i am all naked!” Amy said while sobbing. Nonetheless she collected her strength and started climbing the stairs slowly. Amy found occasional locked doors as she ascended the creepy staircase. She kept climbing as she trembled in the cold to no end. She occasionally sat on the steps to take a break from climbing. It took about two hours until she finally reached the very top of the stairs. She found a door with a letters electronic pad beside it. She tried opening it but it was locked. She knew then that it needed a password. She was frustrated as she tried different combinations of names and letters to no avail. But finally she got the bright idea of putting her name in. A . M . Y . The door beeped and unlocked. She opened it to find a dark hallway but saw a very bright light at the end of the tunnel. She started walking towards it when suddenly dozens of decayed hands started coming out from both sides of the walls and tried to grab her. She screamed and started running and kept hitting the hands away. “Have to reach the light at the end of the tunnel! The light at the end of the tunnel! The light at the end of the tunnel!” She kept repeating to herself while taking the hands off her.. and finally she reached it after a struggle. - - - *THE FRONTROOMS* Suddenly she fell on a solid ground. It looked like gravy dirt. Her face was fixated on the ground with her long brunette her covering her facials, she sat on her knees and as she did so her bladder finally gave in once more from all the pressure and fear she just faced. The puddle started to extend on the ground she sat on as urine flowed from her bare vagina. A mysterious man with a black hat and a black coat was standing there with a peculiar type of phone. He was filming the incident on a live feed under an anonymous name since before Amy even appeared. While he was filming a crowd began to gather around Amy. One ethical man saw the mysterious man filming her and ran towards him shouting; “STOP FILMING HER YOU IMMORAL PIECE OF SHIT!!!” The mysterious man started running away from the scene and vanished. Which interrupted his video. Amy snapped back into reality when she heard the man shouting. She looked back up and looked at the crowd of people surrounding her, realizing that she was naked and that she had pissed herself on the floor. The bystanders had witnessed that. She looked around in panic to find herself in a park she’d never been to before. Amy started to slowly realize that she is the very same girl she had watched on Anthony’s phone. It was really her. A woman took off her coat and covered Amy immediately with it as she helped her to stand up. “Whe- where am i? What is th- the da- date?” Amy stutteringly said as she asked the helpful lady in order to confirm her suspicions. “What do you mean honey? It’s Monday the 16th of March. You’re in Lasix. Come you need help and medical attention i’ll take care of you.” The helpful woman said confusingly answering her as she walked with Amy away from the scene. The woman’s answer had confirmed to Amy that she was indeed the girl in the video. She had traveled back in time two days prior to when she first entered the backrooms and it landed her in Lasix, a city in a country on the other half of the globe of where she lived in Lustral. She didn’t quite understand what had actually happened. But what was confirmed that the backrooms did actually exist, a reality or a bunch of realities defying all known laws of time and physics filled with monstrous entities. But she was relieved. After all Amy was one of the lucky very few who managed to survive the backrooms and live to tell the tale. - - - The video was nonetheless shared by the mysterious man and it started trending on all platforms with the headline “Mysterious Naked Pissing Girl Appears Out of Thin Air in Lasix Public Park.” - - - “WOW!” Jane exclaimed. “This is weird.. didn’t you guys notice something? It seemed like the man who filmed the video knew exactly where the girl will appear. The video started before she even appeared.” Amy said confusingly. “Well i agree but i noticed something else.. call me crazy but this girl looks exactly like you Amy..” Anthony said as he looked at his confused friend. “No way..” Jane said. “That’s impossible haha! First of all this video was posted two days ago, Monday 16th of March, today is Wednesday 18th of March! Two days ago i was with you guys at college remember?? Secondly, this video was literally filmed in a city called Lasix located on the literal other side of the planet! There’s just no possible way it’s me!” AMY SAID CONFIDENTLY. - - -
  3. Here's the next chapter in the Bedwetting Blunders series. This was originally meant to be published on Halloween, but different circumstances ended up delaying it. I hope you enjoy regardless. Let me know what you think, and feel free to tell me about any Halloween themed bedwetting stories you have. “Do you want to hear a scary story I hear about our cabin?” Faye scanned the room for takers, but no one seemed to be listening. “Figures,” she said to herself. Faye was typically an outcast, always being shunned by her peers for being the weird girl that was into occult practices. “No one wants to any of that because it’s all bogus,” Samantha chimed in. A beautiful and busty blonde, her popularity in school emanated a dominant aura that none would dare defy. “Besides, it’s already nighttime. I just want to go to bed.” “Oh please, we all know the real reason is because you’re too much of a pussy to handle it,” Terri snapped back. Terri was a tomboy, but more on the muscular side. She used that for good, acting as the bully of bullies and an older sister figure to the more quiet and reserved girls in school. Faye was happy to have her in the same cabin, especially to keep Sam in check. “Well, actually,” Sara interjected and adjusted her square-frame glasses before continuing, “even if she was scared, it’s theoretically improbable, if not impossible, for such a paranormal anomaly to occur. As Samantha states, it’s ‘bogus’.” Sara wasn’t the loud type, but as a girl of science, it was hard for her to keep her mouth closed when anything defied her way of thinking. She was a geek in every sense of the word, including her appearance, sporting impractically long, red, braided twintails that ended at her butt. “I-I’m not scared of anything!” Sam rebutted, clearly taken aback by the accusations weighed against her. “We can listen to the dumb story. I doubt it’s nothing but fluff anyways.” “Hehehe,” Faye chuckled to herself. “Sounds good to me. Everyone else in?” she asked with a slightly crooked smile. “Eh, could be fun. Camp’s been boring so far anyways.” Terri sat down on the floor next to Faye’s bed, spreading her legs out as she got comfortable. “Very well, I’ll humor your fairytale,” Sara said, taking her seat across from Terri. “But just so you know, I don’t believe any of this for a second!” “Well, for once it seems we’re in agreement, dork,” Sam commented as she crossed her legs on her bed. “Well creep? Let’s hear it. Tell me a story that’ll make me pee my pants in fear,” she challenged sarcastically. “Oh, how topical,” Faye said eerily, her cold chill entering the cabin. “I’ve got the story just for you then.” The cultist girl proceeded to open a black journal she had on her nightstand and read from it. “About 30 years ago, when Camp Wellspring was first founded, there were a group of four girls in this exact cabin. All of them were pretty typical girls, except for one. She had a certain… condition. She was a bedwetter.” “What?” The blonde interrupted. “What part of this is scary? Are you sure you’re not just reading your fetish journal?” The two other girls snickered a bit, but that didn’t stop Faye from continuing the story. “Don’t you worry. But just so you know, it’s rude to make fun of the dead.” All three girls shut up at that comment. “One night, the other girls in the cabin discovered her wearing nighttime protection and dogpiled onto her. They teased her and even beat her up for the entire night. The following night, she took her fate into her own hands. Brandishing a knife, she slaughtered all of her cabin mates, before taking her own life.” “H-hey,” Sara said with a shiver, “that’s getting a bit too real, don’t you think?” “Hehe, are you scared?” The purple-clad occult club member joked. “Of course not!” Sam answered on the science girl’s behalf. “I-it’s preposterous. Totally horse crap!” “I gotta admit, it does all come off as a bit farfetched,” Terri chimed in. “Don’t believe me? That’s fair. After all, I didn’t believe it myself. I thought it was just a campfire story that my upperclassmen were gassing me up with. That is, until I got here and found this.” Faye moved her bed, revealing a large red stain soaked into the wooden floor. A shiver ran down the other girls’ spines. Even Terri, despite her usual courage, was unnerved by the sight and the obvious implications. “That’s fucked up,” the butch girl said aloud, causing the less brave girls around her to shiver. “Well, that’s not the end,” Faye said. “Apparently her ghost still roams around the campgrounds at night. Our school newspaper has had reports of sightings almost every year, ranging from the councilor’s office to the bathrooms, and worst of all, our specific cabin.” “Okay, I’ve heard enough!” Samantha said before storming out the door. “I-I’m heading for a walk. I want to get some fresh air before bed.” “Uh, yeah. I gotta take a piss. I’ll be back in a bit,” Terri said before making her own leave. Faye turned to look at Sara, prompting her to scootch backwards a little bit. “I-I don’t have anything better to do, so I’m heading straight to bed!” And do so she did, burying herself under the covers, making herself invisible to the world around her. Faye chuckled, moving her own bed back where it was and getting in it to rest herself. “Jeez, stupid freak,” Sam said as she kicked a rock in the dark. “She’s actually got me rattled over nothing.” She sauntered a bit into the woods to calm herself, but that turned out to be a mistake. As she went a bit deeper, the sounds of the wild animals and lack of lighting save for the moon only served to build the already nestled fear in her heart. What’s more she could feel the need to relieve herself rising. “Damn, I should’ve went with Terri to the restroom.” She scanned her surroundings before biting her lip. She could still go now, but she remembered what Faye said about the ghost. “I guess I could just go here. No one would know,” she thought to herself. However, she barely made it halfway through pulling her pajama shorts down before she noticed some heavy rustling in the bushes in front of her. “W-who’s there?” She questioned, pulling her shorts back up. Silence followed. She took a step backwards before bumping into something. She didn’t dare say a word as she felt a breath against her cheek, the presence behind her saying only one thing. “Sam.” Sam turned tail and ran with a bloody scream. Her feet carried her as she scrambled her way back through the woods. She didn’t stop running until she made it back to the cabin, slamming the door with a thud. She took several minutes to collect herself. Looking around the cabin, it seemed that Terri was still out, but otherwise everyone was sound asleep. Exhausted and scared, she made her way to bed too, ignoring the discomfort in her bladder as she eventually drifted to sleep. “Shit, I’ve been holding it for forever,” Terri complained as she entered the public toilets. Maybe it had something to do with Faye’s story, but the building seemed eerier than normal. She was slightly taken aback by lack of lighting and the creaking of the wooden stalls, a draft moving the doors slightly. “Okay Terri, you’re not a punk ass bitch. Just take a piss and get out,” she emboldened herself. As she entered the stall, she could’ve sworn she heard whispers outside, but was able to shake it off, amounting it to the wind making weird noises. She pulled down her pants and boxers as her butt made contact with the cold porcelain. She was about to let the stream flow, when suddenly she heard a scream come from outside. “Fuck, shit! Shit!” With no hesitation, the butch girl’s calm stance broke as she rushed to pulls her clothes back on and leave the bathroom. She didn’t run, but paced quickly back to the cabin, being sure to check her surroundings the entire way back. As she entered the cabin, she noted the other girls all apparently asleep and sighed. “Sheesh, I’m all worked up over nothing,” she thought to herself as she got in bed, her need to pee still unsatisfied. “Ugh, this isn’t good,” Sara whined in her head. “I gotta pee.” Ever since she’d hid herself in bed, she’d been dying to use the bathroom. However, Faye’s story had rattled her to her very core. Science and logic be damned, she couldn’t muster the courage to leave the cabin, let alone the bed. “What do I do?” She thought. “There’s no way I’m gonna be able to last the night.” She squeezed her hands between her thighs as she searched for an answer. Eventually, she came to one. “Logically speaking, it should be okay to wet the bed here.” The thought sounded dumb at first, but she continued to humor it. “Barring Faye, the other two girls were afraid of the story too. So even if I wet the bed, they won’t shame me for it!” It was a ridiculous proposition, but in her mind, it was her only option. She took her hands out from between her legs and placed her twintails above her head as she laid on her back. She took a couple of deep breaths before letting go. A hissing sound filled the cabin as she deliberately wet the bed, a pool of warm urine forming around her body. Tears began to develop in her eyes as she finished the deed. Disappointed and satisfied as the same time, she shut her eyes tight, eventually convincing herself to fall asleep. Faye slept soundly. The knowledge that she’d managed to scare her cabin mates brought her immense pleasure. However, as she awoke from her sleep, she knew something was wrong. She couldn’t move, nor could she speak. “W-what’s going on?” she thought to herself in a panic. “Is this sleep paralysis?” As she stared at the ceiling, a being began to form in front of her own eyes, ghostly in nature. Faye’s eyes went wide, both in fear and excitement. The situation wasn’t good, but she couldn’t help but feel validated seeing a ghost in real life. That was, until the ghostly girl pressed a hand on Faye’s stomach and pushed on it. The eerie girl was given a hefty reminder of her need to pee, and from the looks of it, that ghost fully intended on making her do it in her bed. Faye wanted to scream, or shake her head, or do anything, but the paralysis held firm as the ghost continued to push down on her bladder. Faye was able to let out a small whimper as she felt her endurance give, her pee bursting out of her and onto the awaiting sheets and mattress, soaking her purple panties as well. As she finished, the ghost faded back into nothingness and Faye regained control of her body, but at this point she couldn’t do anything but sob to herself as she soaked in her own accident. Morning came, with four girls standing in urine-soaked clothes, staring at each other and their accompanying wet beds. Nothing was said until Sara broke the silence. “Camp rules say that anyone who wets the bed has to wear diapers for the rest of their time here.” The girls collectively shivered at the statement, but didn’t have time to ponder it before the head councilor entered the cabin for the wake up call, and in doing so, caught them all red-handed. “You’ve got to believe us!” Sara pleaded. “Believe what? In ghosts? Stop making excuses,” the councilor chided. “B-but how else do you explain the red stain under my bed?” Faye asked, more panicked than she had been by the ghost itself. “Some girls had spilt wine there years ago without telling anyone. By the time we found out, the floor was already stained deep,” the older woman explained. “B-but someone had gotten behind me and scared me last ni-,” Sam argued before she was cut off. “That was me,” the councilor said firmly. “You were out way past curfew and I wanted to ask what you were doing before you ran off, screaming like a banshee.” “That was YOU screaming?!” Terri yelled, pissed at this revelation. “Yeah, what of it, bitch?!” The duo entered a shouting match with each other, throwing insults between each other. “Enough!” the councilor demanded. “Normally, for bedwetters we just make them wear pull-ups so it’s not as embarrassing, but clearly you girls are just no good, loudmouth liars, no better than toddlers.” The girls all cowered at the older lady’s outburst. “As punishment for your misbehavior, you four will be wearing these large diapers, made for girls with incontinence. You will be checked regularly, and your privacy will not be respected.” That statement struck more fear in them than the ghost ever could. Realizing they were in a bad position and shouldn’t push their luck, the girls agreed to the punishment, a mix of anger, fear and sadness overwhelming them, tears streaming down their cheeks. By the end of the week, all four girls were thoroughly humiliated. None of their clothes did anything to hide their padded undergarments. The diaper checks weren’t discreet at all either, sometimes being done in front of everyone at the site. Although Terri and Sam didn’t have any more accidents, neither Faye nor Sara were able to keep their diapers dry at night, still too mortified by the ghost to use the bathroom. They became close friends by the end of the week because they were now all they had at school. And to this day, all of them believe their dilemma was revenge from the bedwetter ghost of Camp Wellspring.
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    ACZD-064 - Secret Peeing Taken By Mako Maeda. ACZD-064-01 - The actress films herself wetting her panties over a small towel. ACZD-064 -02 - The actress stands over the camera and wets her panties. ACZD-064-03 - The actress desperate to pee films herself wetting her pajamas and then puts them in the washing machine. It then cuts to her wearing a shirt and panties as she sits in the same spot as before and wets herself again. ACZD-064 -04 - It starts off with the actress wearing a skirt desperate to pee trying to hold it until she wets herself. It then cuts to her sitting on a bed wearing a leotard and a diaper. After she gets done peeing in the diaper she takes it off to show how much she peed. It then cuts again to her wearing yet another skirt wetting herself again. ACZD-064-05 - It starts with the actress wearing a dress and pantyhose while drinking a bunch of liquids. She tries to hold it for as long as she can before wetting herself followed by taking a shower. It the cuts to her picking out a diaper to wear for the next part. It then cuts to her walking on screen in jeans after wetting herself with a wet bum (I assume she couldn't hold it in time while she was trying to get the camera ready). She then takes her pants off to show off that she is wearing the diaper she picked out earlier along with showing off how full it was. ACZD-064 Uncut - Has everything above plus some enemas/pooping in diapers and pantie pooping. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy
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  5. One male scene (Ray Donovan) where a movie star is kidnapped and threatenes by the craziest character in the show. He weTS himself at gunpoint. One female scene (Clash) where a woman wets herself during a tear gas attack. I don't have the links. These photos are taken from thepml.net
  6. View File ACZD-064 ACZD-064 - Secret Peeing Taken By Mako Maeda. ACZD-064-01 - The actress films herself wetting her panties over a small towel. ACZD-064 -02 - The actress stands over the camera and wets her panties. ACZD-064-03 - The actress desperate to pee films herself wetting her pajamas and then puts them in the washing machine. It then cuts to her wearing a shirt and panties as she sits in the same spot as before and wets herself again. ACZD-064 -04 - It starts off with the actress wearing a skirt desperate to pee trying to hold it until she wets herself. It then cuts to her sitting on a bed wearing a leotard and a diaper. After she gets done peeing in the diaper she takes it off to show how much she peed. It then cuts again to her wearing yet another skirt wetting herself again. ACZD-064-05 - It starts with the actress wearing a dress and pantyhose while drinking a bunch of liquids. She tries to hold it for as long as she can before wetting herself followed by taking a shower. It the cuts to her picking out a diaper to wear for the next part. It then cuts to her walking on screen in jeans after wetting herself with a wet bum (I assume she couldn't hold it in time while trying to get the camera ready). She then takes her pants off to show off that she is wearing the diaper she picked out earlier along with showing off how full it was. ACZD-064 Uncut - Has everything above plus some enemas/pooping in diapers and pantie pooping. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 12/05/2022 Category JAV Collections  
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    CESD-365-01 - While waiting outside an occupied stall a desperate woman wets herself. CESD-365-02 - The actress sits on a couch and plays with herself until she starts pissing/squirting. CESD-365-03 - The actress sits in a chair with her hands bound while a man uses multiple vibrators to make her piss/squirt multiple times. CESD-365-04 - While wearing something sexy the actress pulls her panties to the side and pisses on the floor. CESD-365-05 - The actress talks to the camera for a little bit before standing over it and pissing on it. CESD-365 Uncut - Has everything above plus sex. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy
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  8. View File CESD-365 CESD-365-01 - While waiting outside an occupied stall a desperate woman wets herself. CESD-365-02 - The actress sits on a couch and plays with herself until she starts pissing/squirting. CESD-365-03 - The actress sits in a chair with her hands bound while a man uses multiple vibrators to make her piss/squirt multiple times. CESD-365-04 - While wearing something sexy the actress pulls her panties to the side and pisses on the floor. CESD-365-05 - The actress talks to the camera for a little bit before standing over it and pissing on it. CESD-365 Uncut - Has everything above plus sex. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 12/05/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  9. View File JUMP-1081 Masturbation, Squirting & pissing. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 12/05/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  10. View File JUMP-1080 Masturbation, Squirting & pissing. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 12/05/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  11. View File SCR-299 Wetting, Pissing, Squirting & sex. I did try to edit around the sex parts but kept getting errors. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 12/05/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  12. Hey guys this is the third story in my series. It’s much shorter and more to the point than previous ones! Enjoy! ——————————————————— Caitlyn was collecting her things, preparing to leave the bar she was spending the night at with her friends. “Hey are you sure you don’t want me to walk you home, Caitlyn?” Her friend asked. “Oh noo! I am totally fine don’t worry about me! My apartment is near i’ll be there in a flash.” Caitlyn said. “Well you had much to drink, and besides there are rumors that a monster lurks in the dark alleyways after midnight and preys on solo venturers. And it’s half an hour past midnight now. I just wanted to keep you company and make sure you’re safe.” Her friend said putting a hand on her shoulder. “Ohhh it’s probably just a hoax, i don’t believe any of that none sense! Monsters don’t exist!” Caitlyn said waving her hands dismissively. “Yeah you might be right.” Her friend said nodding. “Alright excuse me now i am gonna run! I really need to pee too i drank too much! I can’t believe the bar’s bathroom is under maintenance at a time like this!” Caitlyn said with disappointment in her eyes. “Alright take care, Caitlyn. And just text me when you get home.” Her friend said worryingly. Caitlyn then rushed out of the bar door and began walking towards her home. She was wearing pretty tight short denim shorts, a white blouse and white sneakers. She started shuffling towards an alleyway that she’s supposed to go through to reach her apartment at the other side of the street. It was pretty dark and she instantly remembered her friend’s words. She looked around carefully but there was nothing. “Pfftt.. what am i doing! There certainly isn’t a monster lurking around here.” Caitlyn said sarcastically and started moving slowly through the dark alleyway. Suddenly she saw the manhole in the middle of the alleyway slowly opening. She stopped her advance feeling goosebumps all around her body. Her bladder seemed to have ached harder for a release in her nervousness. She immediately grabbed her crotch. “Uhh.. probably someone doing maintenance in the sewers.” She said dismissively in order to calm herself down. With a hand over her crotch she started to resume her advance slowly walking close by the opened manhole. She peeked inside but it was dark and she couldn’t see anything. As she finally seemed to relax and shake her head denyingly while proceeding through the alleyway, a giant hairy hand with black claws emerged from the manhole immediately grabbing her leg. She started screaming in her shock and what scared her even more is when she looked down at her feet and realized what’s holding her down. A giant ambiguous hairy clawed hand. Without any warning her bladder began leaking its contents into her shorts. She started uncontrollably wetting her denim shorts in her fear. A small wet dark patch started expanding on the front then quickly expanded around her butt. She screamed some more as the urine stream grew stronger and it started leaking from both sides of her legs; Flowing down her bare legs and onto the monster’s hairy hand. The monster didn’t budge and kept holding her legs pinning her down. She looked around quickly and reached for a broken pipe on the wall. She grabbed it and started hitting the monster’s hand while screaming. The monster finally let go, and as soon as it did Caitlyn trampled on the ground. She immediately looked behind her to find the monster somehow squeezing out of the manhole like a cat. She was mesmerized and couldn’t move a muscle in her fear. The monster finally came out. It was gigantic standing tall and wide over poor Caitlyn. Its entire body was covered with thick gray hair. Only a pair of red eyes appeared in that mess of a hair. Its dark claws growing longer and longer as it growled at Caitlyn. Somehow something this big as this monster could fit through something as small as a manhole. Caitlyn couldn’t hold her bladder anymore in her terror, profusely pissing the remainder of her urine in her shorts and all over the ground beneath her creating a puddle that expanded to the monster’s hairy feet. As soon as the monster looked down at Caitlyn’s puddle touching its feet Caitlyn made a run for it. She crawled backwards quickly and somehow stood up and gained her balance running outside of the alleyway and screaming for help. She heard distant sirens and started screaming for them to stop. “HELP PLEASE!! SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE!!” The police car pulled over and saw Caitlyn running out of the dark alleyway with urine soaked shorts and a urine trail behind her as she screamed and cried. They quickly pulled her behind them and looked towards the dark alleyway. “What’s wrong? What are you running from?” The policeman asked. “A.. a.. a monster!” Caitlyn said between her sobs. Both police officers looked at each other and laughed. “A monster you say?” One policeman said sarcastically. “What’s the situation.” A voice over the radio said. “Uhh not much, we found a girl running soaked in her own urine saying that she was chased by.. a monster ha.” The policeman said. “Oh it’s one of those days ha.” The voice over the radio said. “Yup she’s probably drunk, we’ll have a look and then get her back home.” The policeman said then pointed a gun towards the alleyway as he walked slowly inside looking around with his partner. There was nothing. No sign of anything around. They pulled Caitlyn with them to have a look. She found nothing and even the manhole was closed. “See anything here that says monster?” The policeman asked. “Wha..what.. that can’t be! I swear there was a monster here! It was hairy and had these terrible eyes and giant claws!” Caitlyn said in her disbelief. “Ehh.. you probably had too much to drink tonight. It’s obvious from that wet patch on your shorts.. seems like you already expelled that liquid.” The policeman said as he looked down at Caitlyn’s wet shorts. Caitlyn was embarrassed and immediately covered her shorts with her hands. Was she actually really hallucinating? The policemen took her to the police car and put her in the backseat to give her a ride home. “I.. i am sorry i made your seat wet..” Caitlyn blushingly said. “Eh it’s fine, you’re not the first. This seat had seen a fair share of wet pants. Mostly drunk people like yourself and other people who are too afraid when they get arrested that they just piss themselves.” The police officer said. Caitlyn then looked one last time at the alleyway to confirm that there was nothing as they drove off to her house. And there really wasn’t. She believed that these were hallucinations after what her friend had said. She drank too much after all and it was probably the after effects. ‘I am home and you wont believe what just happened to me! I totally just soaked myself in fear! I think your story got to me and i imagined a monster grabbing me in an alleyway. You wont believe it but two officers found me and escorted me home. I sat in my wet shorts the whole ride it was really embarrassing!’ Caitlyn texted her friend and then went for a hot shower to relax. - - - Two men were standing in what seemed like a futuristic office. They both wore black fedoras and black coats. One of them was bald and he seemed disappointed. “Could you explain why didn’t you record the incident at the alleyway near the bar Mr. Rashi?” The bald man asked. “Well.. i am afraid it didn’t appear on the timeline i am following, Mr. Omo.” Mr. Rashi said. “Elaborate.” Mr. Omo sharply said. “It seems like when Amy came out of the backrooms she unknowingly created multiple anomalies, being the sole survivor of the backrooms the realities couldn’t apprehend it. Multiple rifts started to appear all around the globe unleashing different backrooms entities into the world. Thus the monster in the alleyway case.” Mr. Rashi explained. “Hmmm i see.” Mr. Omo said while nodding. “I believe that we will have much more random fear wetting incidents right now that deviates from the original timeline. This will make our work much harder. I no longer have an established solid map of the original timeline.. there are a lot of deviations happening even right now.” Mr. Rashi said. “Fine. Come Mr. Rashi. There is much work to be done.” Mr. Omo said as both men leave the office in a haste. - - -
  13. a/n: Hi, everyone. :3 Selena and I were just together recently and we were coming up with new ideas. We know that Jill’s story isn’t finished, and we plan to have her (first!) story have a fitting conclusion, but after Selena’s most recent travel experience, we came up with something ambitious together. We have now created the Jilly-verse! We’re not entirely sure what this universe will entail just yet, but we’re excited for it. We don’t know how often updates will come just yet, but we do hope that you’ll have an appreciation for the characters and stories we create together. Enjoy~! oWo --- Hailey was frantically moving through the ever-busy Atlanta airport at a speed she didn’t know was possible for her short legs. She had been late getting out of work and had a red-eye flight to Dublin that she didn’t dare want to miss. Hailey had been dreaming of and planning her trip to Dublin since she was a little girl, and she had the perfect itinerary sitting in her carry-on that she planned to browse through on her way to Ireland. She had seven and a half incredibly excruciatingly long hours to try and perfect her plan further; she would be far too tired to sleep. Her stop at baggage drop-off was delightfully quick. She was provided a bonus perk through her preferred airline, allowing her to skip the check-in line and drop her bags off at a separate location. With her carry-on bag in tow, Hailey practically skipped to the security line, only frowning slightly at how long the line was. She paused several feet away, shifting from foot to foot as she counted how many rows of people there were to wait in. Three, four, five… Hailey counted in her head, shifting slightly once more at the aggravatingly familiar feeling she felt. “Five rows should be fine, right?” Hailey muttered to herself. She couldn’t imagine that five rows of people would keep her too far away from a bathroom. In all of her excitement, she had completely forgotten to pee before leaving work. It was no matter, though. There would be plenty of bathrooms once she passed security, but she had to get through the long security line first. Although, realizing she had to pee made her remember what was hiding in her bag. Still, Hailey stepped into the queue and waited, waited, waited. Hailey considered it a perk that the airport was so busy that she wasn’t required to take anything out of her bag. She breezed through the initial passport and boarding pass check and anxiously waited in the screening line. She was still required to remove her shoes, but she didn’t mind too much. The dull ache in her bladder only increased for a moment as she bent over to undo her shoelaces. With sneakers in hand, Hailey continued along the line with her bag pulled behind her. After what felt like far too long, Hailey dropped her sneakers, cell phone, watch, and passport into a bin along with her floral print carry-on bag. It wasn’t until she placed her bag on the belt that she paused. Would the security guards realize she had a pull-up in her bag? It wasn’t something that Hailey had even initially considered, but a friend had brought it up in passing. “Oh, with a flight that long and a window seat?” Hailey’s friend Kendra had said with a laugh. “Trust me, you’re going to want something just in case. That’s a long flight to go without needing a bathroom, especially with how excited you are about this trip. I doubt you’ll sleep at all.” It was something that Hailey had considered and didn’t take lightly. It was true that she was excited about her trip. She had dreamed of Ireland since she learned of the Blarney Stone, wanting nothing more than to take in its magic as a child. Her obsession with Ireland had only grown from then on, and she was beyond excited. She wasn’t sure there was even a word to describe how excited she truly was. Hailey had waffled on the idea of buying diapers ever since Kendra had mentioned it. She was 23 years old and knew very well that she couldn’t pee her pants, and it wasn’t something grown women did, well, not women without children, at least. Kendra had given her all the horror stories about accidentally peeing herself while shopping and Hailey felt absolutely mortified for her, but she didn’t have kids like Kendra did. Did she really need something? Hailey put the thought out of her mind until the previous week when she was shopping at Target. Even though Hailey had been planning her trip for years, she still found herself forgetting things to pick up. She stood in the travel toiletries aisle with her hands on her hips, staring at the wall of mini-sized products with a frown. Her cart seemed to be full of last-minute things, but had she picked everything up? After several long minutes, Hailey decided that she did, but when she turned around, she saw them. In relatively discreet packaging, a box of unassuming pull-ups was staring her right in the face. Hailey’s jaw dropped slightly as she stared at the smiling blonde model on the front of the box wearing what looked to be oddly wrinkly underwear. She stared at the box for a few moments longer, peered at the upper corner to see the size, and frowned. If that’s all they were, they couldn’t be too bad, right? Making sure that no one was looking, Hailey took a look around and swiped the box into her cart in a way that it hopefully looked like an accidental drop into her cart. She danced on the balls of her feet anxiously as she waited to go through the whirring body scanner. There was no way her pull-ups would show up on the scanner as her bag passed through. They were thin enough that the x-ray scanner would most likely read through them to whatever the next solid object would be. It would be fine, and she could change into her comfortable outfit without issue. After far too long, Hailey was pulled forward into the body scanner and just as quickly shuffled out. One of the more significant parts of her journey was complete, but she still had to wait for her bag and her shoes. She stood to the side, watching as her bag inched closer and closer to the scanner. There were three bags, then two, then one, then finally hers. Hailey watched as each bag went through and saw the start of hers, but then her stomach dropped when the conveyer belt was suddenly pulled backward. At first, Hailey thought it was for the bag behind her, but after several times, it finally clicked that they were inspecting her bag. When Hailey’s other things appeared without her bag, she watched helplessly as a security agent pulled it off to the side, looking for its owner. What did they think they found? “Excuse me, ma’am?” the tall TSA agent asked out loud, staring hard in Hailey’s direction. “Is this your bag?” “Yes,” Hailey answered, frowning further when he beckoned her to the inspection station. “Is there a problem?” “Probably not,” the agent said with a shrug. “But we just need to double-check. There’s a solid object in your bag, and it’s unclear what it is. Did you have multiple electronics in here?” “No,” Hailey said. “Just my laptop, but that wouldn’t be the issue, right?” “Probably not,” the agent said as he slowly unzipped Hailey’s bag. “Did you happen to leave anything else in here that could possibly set it off?” “Not that I know of,” Hailey said, slowly getting flustered. She watched as the agent unzipped her bag fully, and before he even opened the bag, she nearly yelled at him to stop. Hailey remembered exactly what she had placed on top of the bag, and based on the expression on the agent’s face when he opened her bag, so did he. To his credit, the agent only cleared his throat and tried to delicately remove Hailey’s protection to place it to the side, but due to his overly gentle handling, he failed to grip both edges. Hailey’s face immediately burned when the underwear unfolded itself. The thick padding became far more evident to anyone looking long enough. She lifted a hand to her face to partially hide herself and avoid wandering eyes and silently willed for the agent to run through his inspection a lot faster. Luckily, the agent did exactly that, practically shoving everything back into Hailey’s bag and hastily pushing it back in her direction with a muttered, “All good.” “Thanks,” Hailey muttered, taking her bag and rushing off toward terminal F for international departures. It felt like ages before Hailey made it to where she needed to be, and she glanced around to try and find the nearest bathroom. She had a few hours before her flight, but she wanted to be fully prepared well beforehand and feel a little more comfortable. Or, well, as comfortable as she could hope, considering what she would be wearing. Stepping into the small cubicle of the crowded bathroom, Hailey groaned. There wasn’t a lot of space for her to work with and get changed. The family restroom was in use, her original location of choice, and she was left to fend for herself in a “normal” sized bathroom stall. Even with the stalls accounting for baggage, the space still felt claustrophobic. Still, Hailey dug into her now haphazardly packed bag, grabbed her “flying outfit,” and, with a slight grimace, pulled out the very thing she had been trying to avoid. Hailey quickly changed her shirt and then sat on the toilet, glaring at the pull-up in her hands. Did she really want to put it on? Not particularly, but Kendra did have a point. She was sitting in a window seat on a red-eye flight. Knowing her, there was no way she would wake her neighbor up, and even though she was taking care to not drink too much, she was likely to overindulge in water on the flight. The last thing she wanted was to become dehydrated on the way. With a sigh, Hailey pulled the pink, stretchy underwear on along with her sweatpants. She shifted slightly, trying to get used to the feel of the pull-up. It wasn’t that Hailey hated how it felt to wear it; she just felt funny with so much padding between her legs. She could swear that the padding on her butt could be seen outside her sweatpants. Hailey had tried a pair on before her flight, not wanting to be left with any surprises, and knew that it wasn’t obvious, but she was still worried that it could be seen. She sighed, rubbing her backside nervously and wincing at the soft crinkling noise. There was going to be no looking back at that point. Without much further delay, Hailey boarded her plane as painlessly as possible. That was until she reached her seat and realized that someone was already sitting in the aisle, and she couldn’t just slip past them. “Uhm, excuse me, miss,” Hailey said with a sheepish grin when the woman looked up, “I need to get over to my seat.” The woman, who didn’t appear much older than her, studied Hailey for a minute, seemingly lost in thought before suddenly perking up. “Oh, of course!” the woman answered. She quickly got up, letting Hailey pass, and then sitting back down. “My name is Jill, by the way.” “Hi,” Hailey said shyly, “my name is Hailey.” She cringed as she slid into her seat, and her underwear made possibly the loudest crinkling noise ever. Hailey looked at Jill nervously, but she appeared completely unaware. Not long after taking off, dinner was served, and Hailey couldn’t help but shoot her food a glare. It was supposedly rice with curry, but the food in front of her was inedible. She glanced to her side to see Jill struggling with her food and chugging down copious amounts of water to wash the foul taste out of her mouth. Drinking too much water was not something Hailey was keen to do. She was hesitant to take a sip of anything out of fear of waking Jill up if she needed the bathroom. Jill seemed nice enough, but Hailey would be far too embarrassed to ask. Hailey jumped slightly when Jill suddenly looked her way. Had she been staring for far too long? “Not liking the food?” Jill asked as she pushed her fork through her rice. “No, not at all,” Hailey answered earnestly. “It’s awful.” “Yeah, I can agree with that,” Jill replied with a sigh. “At least I have enough water to wash it down with. Say, are you heading to Ireland?” Hailey immediately lit up. She shifted excitedly in her seat and immediately regretted it when she felt the padding of her underwear move with a crinkling noise. Hailey gave Jill a quick look, but nothing on her face made it seem as if she had heard anything. Satisfied that Jill was completely clueless, Hailey immediately jumped into her story about her trip to Ireland. Hailey told her every little thing she possibly could, about how it was her dream and how long she had been planning her trip. Jill, to her credit, seemed genuinely interested in what she had to say, making Hailey even more excited. After finishing her story, Jill shared why she was going to Ireland and what she was planning to do. Both girls were enjoying their conversation and traded numbers, agreeing to meet at some point in Dublin for a few drinks before they both left. Their conversation naturally ended as the night continued, with Hailey starting to continue working on her itinerary and Jill watching a movie on the screen in front of her. Hailey wasn’t sure when she finally decided to stop working on her plans, but she felt the knowing twinge of her bladder feeling entirely too full. She pulled a slight face as she shifted in her seat, and her stomach sank when she looked over to see that Jill was more than asleep next to her. Hailey let out a quiet, distressed moan at realizing she was stuck. Her need to pee wasn’t absolutely dreadful, she didn’t think, but it was enough that she was aware that her bladder was full. She squirmed in her seat, trying to get herself into a better position so that there was a little less pressure on her bladder. To her great annoyance, she realized that the increased bulk between her legs kept her from squeezing them together to make it easier to hold. For one brief hopeful moment, Hailey thought she would be saved as Jill stirred in her sleep, but she kept sleeping on. The more time went on, the more Hailey found herself in trouble. She was struggling to hold herself and the movie she had been trying to watch no longer held her attention. With nothing keeping her attention long enough to distract her from her dire need to use the bathroom, Hailey became more and more in trouble. She didn’t know how much time she spent fidgeting in her seat, but she was at the point where she couldn’t focus on absolutely anything at all. All Hailey knew was that if she didn’t act fast, she wouldn’t be able to hold it. So, thus Hailey’s debate began. Could she keep holding? Hailey questioned to herself as she looked over at Jill. Or should she just wake Jill up? After far too many very long intense minutes of debate, Hailey decided that it was now or never. She had to wake Jill up otherwise she wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer. Just as Hailey was about to open her mouth to try and wake up Jill, she felt the worst happening. She felt a spurt leak out of her, and she cringed. It was only a small dribble, but Hailey immediately felt herself clamming up. Her face grew hot at the realization of what had just happened. Even if it was only a small leak, she was embarrassed by the fact she had wet herself at all. No sooner had she realized what happened when she felt another spurt escape. The second spurt was far more significant than the first, not immediately soaking up into the padding but pooling for a brief moment before being absorbed. Hailey became distinctly aware of the odd sensation of the padding expanding ever so slightly around her butt to make room for the sudden liquid. To Hailey’s great relief, the need to pee faded a little. She managed to bear down on her disobedient bladder, determined to hold the rest of her pee until she could get to a toilet. It was bad enough that she had used the pull-up at all, and she refused to use it again. She felt ashamed of wetting herself like a small child, yet a part of her found the now warm underwear strangely comforting. Still, she wanted to just get to a bathroom to relieve herself the normal way, but that didn’t seem meant to be. No more than 15 minutes had passed when her need to pee grew just as badly as before, and Jill was still fast asleep. After a brief struggle with herself, Hailey felt it coming again. She felt the seemingly unending pressure on her bladder growing, and Hailey let out a soft whine. With not many options left, Hailey quickly hatched a plan. There was no way she would last the entire flight just holding, so she decided that she could just let out a small leak. She had already used the pull-up, so it wasn’t as if that much mattered anymore. The moment another strong wave of pressure crested over her, Hailey decided to try and relax a little instead of tensing up. At first, she was satisfied that her plan had worked and the pressure on her bladder released, but to her horror, she realized that her muscles had all but given up. She couldn’t get herself to stop the flow anymore and sat in horror, still as a statue, as she felt her pee pooling under her butt as the pull-up tried to absorb everything. Hailey’s face burned with embarrassment, and she couldn’t help but glance at Jill with impossibly wide eyes. To her relief and utter horror, Jill was still asleep, which meant that Jill was blissfully unaware of what was happening but also meant Hailey was still stuck. Hailey remained rooted to the spot, unsure of what to do. Her entire body felt unbearably warm with embarrassment, and as if to add insult to injury, her bladder released another small spurt of surprisingly hot pee. Hailey let out a near-silent moan of distress as she carefully snaked a hand under herself to determine how much damage there was. She breathed out a sigh of relief as she felt the squishy padding around her butt seemed to have held everything in and that her pants were thankfully dry. Despite her relief that her pants luckily remained dry, Hailey was left to stay exactly where she was as Jill remained asleep for the duration of the flight. She sat in her seat, trying to keep from moving too much, afraid that she would accidentally squish the padding of her pull-up too much and cause a leak. Her entire body remained hot, though she couldn’t help but squirm at the cooling sensation around her crotch as the pull-up dried ever so slightly. The moment the plane landed, Hailey practically launched herself out of her seat, much to Jill’s alarm. Jill gave her a questioning look, but Hailey only forced a half-hearted smile on her face. Jill, seemingly aware that Hailey wanted off the plane as quickly as possible, let her into the aisle first when the plane’s doors opened. Hailey squeaked out an apology to Jill with a promise to text her as soon as she could and dashed off to the nearest bathroom to change. Hailey felt considerably better when she changed into a pair of her comfiest underwear. She had at least thought to pack a pair of her cozy blue panties to change into after the flight, wanting to ensure the rest of her trip was comfortable. She disposed of her pull-up in the included bin of her bathroom stall with a red face, washed her hands, and left the bathroom with a considerable pep in her step. Even with her little incident on the plane, Hailey had made it to Ireland, and she was looking forward to her adventures! However, as Hailey made her way to passport control, she found herself fixated on a woman who had frozen in front of the women’s toilets with her legs extremely damp and a puddle around her feet. Hailey only allowed herself to pause for a moment, her face heating up in second-hand embarrassment for the woman who only appeared resigned to what had happened. Hailey continued on her way as quickly as possible, hoping she wouldn’t need to use her second pull-up on the way back home, but she would worry about that when the time came. For now, she had her adventures to go on.
  14. Today's laundry day, which means that I got to wet without hesitation because everything's getting washed. I drank the rest of my water and soda plus an extra bottle and waited until I was desperate. I started with small spurts at first and examined the wet spot in the mirror (I wanted to see how noticable it was because I've been wanting to do public convenience wettings without people noticing and this would be good practice). I then transitioned to full-on soaking my sweatpants with hours worth of pent-up piss, the puddle slowly growing as I filled with relief. When I was mostly done, I sat in, layed in, and rolled in my hastily cooling golden lake, saturating the rest of my clothing as I pushed the rest of my pee out. But as I started to push, I felt something else. Something brown. Something solid. Something I've never tried before. I felt a messing brewing. I decided to follow through. I've, as I said, never tried it before, and I might as well while I'm here. Though I'm not really a scat fan, I might start to like it when I try it. So I started pushing that out too. I was a bit hesitant at first, but then I said "screw it" and unloaded the byproduct of my earlier lunch into my pants. It was kinda fun. I more enjoyed the "I'm not supposed to do this" feeling more than the warm squishy feeling, but it was interesting nonetheless. After all of that, I cleaned up, took a thorough shower, and put my clothes in the wash. I might try it again next week.
  15. So rather than fill up the board with new threads for each image dump, I thought it prudent to consolidate all future posts/image dumps to one mega thread. So boom, here be thread. Just as I thought I was done with this barely working mess, Novel A.I. actually fixed its issues. Now the site actually works reliably. Every time I think I'm out, they pull me back in. But before I just dump another batch of images, some people have asked that I give some sort of basic tutorial on Novel A.I., or at least what I've learned. So I'm going to post something here that I recently posted on another thread. I hope this helps. ============================= NOVEL A.I. Basic Omorashi Tutorial ============================= EDIT: THERE IS NOW A MORE UPDATED/CONSOLIDATED VERSION OF THIS TUTORIAL POSTED TO PIXIV LINK --> https://www.pixiv.net/novel/show.php?id=18609737 This is what I've learned and rendered in my first week with this crazy new sci-fi shit. Yikes what a week. Below I've posted my first attempts at "Landscape" mode, and it was definitely harder and took longer. Going forward I'm gonna try and work on clothing stains/saturation and getting the pee right, so it doesn't look like melted gold half the time. Maybe some of you "scientists" can figure that out, now that you have my mountaintop temple teachings. All of these new images along with the older ones are also viewable in my albums if that's easier. (link below) https://www.omorashi.org/profile/2305-duffman/?tab=node_gallery_gallery And the rest.
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    A schoolgirl with her hands bound is teased by her capture until she wets herself. Sometimes the schoolgirls don't full empty their bladders when they wet themselves so the man will remove their panties and have them pee on a pee mat. ***Screenshots are in order of the files*** ***3 Screenshots per file*** In the Uncut files after she gets done wetting herself the man will give her a diaper to put on and have her give him a blowjob. Enjoy
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  17. View File EWAZ-011 A schoolgirl with her hands bound is teased by her capture until she wets herself. Sometimes the schoolgirls don't full empty their bladders when they wet themselves so the man will remove their panties and have them pee on a pee mat. ***Screenshots are in order of the files*** ***3 Screenshots per file*** In the Uncut files after she gets done wetting herself the man will give her a diaper to put on and have her give him a blowjob. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 11/28/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  18. View File AUKS-122 AUKS-122 - Lesbian Mania – Squirting, Tribbing Lesbians – Azusa Misaki Momo Hazuki. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 11/28/2022 Category JAV Collections  
  19. *This short story was inspired by this picture I found on pixiv: Drawn by: https://www.pixiv.net/users/2453632 This was written on my phone and copy-pasted from discord, please forgive some potential formatting issues * A harsh lesson for the newbie: Vampires have a habit of hibernating in their coffins whenever tragedy strikes, so that they may rise again at a more opportune era... Unfortunately, this newbie is unfamiliar with such a concept and as such she had to urgently return to her coffin after a very long night of drinking and partying. The rest of the vampire order were disappointed at her lack of forethought and planning. Knowing that she would undoubtedly ruin her place of hibernation by voiding her bladder after all she had consumed at that congregation, they saw it fit to take preemptive measures and punish her at the same time: Just a few moments before she stepped into her coffin, the order picked her up and dressed her - or rather, mummified her - in tight, completely impermeable latex and leather, ensuring that she would be unable to leave until the rest of the order awakens. Should she leak, it would not soil the padded surface of her resting place, though of course that meant it would instead just pool inside her "clothes", but the order saw it as a good punishment and as a very good way to train the young vampire on how to control her bladder like refined lady should! For the first 50 years of her sleep, she held strong, but soon it became too much, she suddenly came awake, squirming frantically as she felt her overfull bladder stretching to contain it all. Worse yet, her garments completely bound her, not even allowing her to place her hands on her aching crotch. "Help! Help!! Someone get me out, I can't hold it anymore!" - She begged, but all that came out were whimpers, as her garments covered her mouth completely and muffled her voice. Even if her whimpers could be heard outside the coffin, they would fall on deaf ears, the rest of the vampire order, - much more experienced in hibernation - was in a deep sleep now, oblivious to the newbie's pleas as they dreamed and gathered their strength. And so, unable to even grab herself to try pointlessly holding back the inevitable... She leaked, a small spurt managed to push through her tired sphincter, with these completely impermeable garments, that little drop that leaked out would not be absorbed, it instead rolled down her tightly clenched privates, tickling it gently as it brushed against her soft, pale skin... That tickling sensation almost immediately pushed the poor lady over the edge once more, she leaked again, and again, and again until she started to let out a steady, hissy stream of urine into her garments which would pool over the impermeable leather and latex, spreading and sloshing around inside, soaking every inch of her thin legs, her round and firm posterior, her neatly trimmed pubic area... The liquid would remain fully contained, not a drop would escape her leather and latex prison, and it would only continue to rise up her back, as she was powerless to stop her bladder as the urine flooded up to her cute, perky breasts. She whimpered again, that warmth, the wetness... It embraced her and caused discomfort, she could feel it sloshing around and splashing against her skin, she felt disgusting. She tried to yell out again hoping one last time that the order might hear her muffled pleas... Of course, nobody came. Now she lies there, resting in a pool of her urine as a punishment for her foolish partying. Still, she takes solace in the fact that in 50 more years, the order will wake up and free her from this warm, wet, ammonia scented prison. "I just have to wait a little longer..." - She thinks - "They'll let me out after the crysis has passed! 50 more years, I can hold the rest of my pee until then... Right?" ... Let's all hope for her sake that no Vampire Hunters find out where the order is hiding...
  20. (I have returned! With part two of this story. I am so sorry that the other part ended in such a dumb way. That's my fault. I was losing interest in the story, but I really liked the concept. I didn't want to just leave Saria and her friends behind. So I wanted to end it on a cliffhanger. This story I think was made back in July. So I don't remember EVERYTHING. Today I got the inspiration and was like "Huh. I should make part two. That'll be fun." Remember all these questions are open-ended. Feel free to suggest any action. I might redo the battle system and all that. It felt a little cluttered and slow. Sorry that the previous part wasn't as good as it could have been. This one though. I'm really going to try to make good. If you have any suggestions, please state them. It'll help me out, plus you'll get a story that you like a little more.) Chapter 1: Lost. Saria's eyes slowly opened. Her vision was blurry and she was in pain. When her vision cleared she looked around. Left Right Left Right Left She looked up and saw sunlight barely making it into the dark, damp room. She looked at her body. She didn't have any clothes on. Her armor. Her father's sword. Everything was gone. Worst of all she had to pee. Really badly too. She didn't know how long she was out for. The cold stone on her bare back made her twinge. She wanted to get up and move, but her body was tied up. Rope covered her crotch and a neat pattern of it had her stuck. Her body was tired. The little strength she had was holding her pee in. She tried moving of course it didn't work. The cold stone was just adding insult to injury. She was dehydrated. She was cold. She was exhausted. All she remembered was walking through the forest with her friends. They found mushroom people and the mushroom people sprayed spores at them. It's all blank after that. She was worried about her friends. She didn't k know where they were. The need to pee slipped her mind for just a second, which caused some to leak out. The rope got damp and she gasped. She couldn't hold it anymore. Some got out. She couldn't physically hold herself. Her body was wore out. Slowly her pee leaked out. Soaking the rope and spraying the rock she was stuck on. Sure it was warm on her naked legs, but she didn't want to pee all over them. Eventually she started pushing to get it all out faster. Bad idea Saria! When she peed with force it sprayed out the does of the rope some of it shot up to her. Getting all over her chest and stomach. She was warmer, but covered in pee. She put on a pouty face for a minute as she slowly finished peeing into the rope she was bound by. After she was all done she sighed. She wondered where her friends were. She wondered what she should do. -Saria thought for a moment about what to do. Sure she could wait and see what happens, but some of her strength returned. She could maybe get out of the bounding rope.- 1.) Wait and see what happens. 2.) Try to get out of the bondage. Stat section: Saria HP: 4 MP: 1 Weapon: Fists: 0-1 Damage. Armor: Nude: 0-0 Defense Needs: Food: 30/50 Drink: 2/50 Saria is Warm and Wet Saria's bladder is Empty! (That's it for the introduction. I redid the stats and added needs. I could remove the needs if you want me too. Adds more to the story/game.)
  21. Disclaimer: Everyone's 18, don't worry about it Hazel the Human Toilet ====================================================================== Hazel is getting quite annoyed. Whoever walked into the bathroom earlier sure is taking a long time, and with her bladder's pressure increasing, she knocks aggressively. "Get out of the bathroom soon or I'll fill your teeth with cement!" The student inside then proceeds to take longer to spite Hazel. Hazel's bladder can't hold on much longer, and she isn't about to wet herself at school. The student's name is Matthew, and eventually, he walks out of the bathroom. "FINALLY! Now next time, don't take so long." says Hazel. Matthew turns back to her, annoyed. He wants revenge for her being mean. "You know, the toilet kind of... got clogged." lies Matthew. "And all the other bathrooms are closed for maintenance." "Oh come on you dumb oaf! Ugh... where else would there be a bathroom?" asks Hazel. "Below the first floor." says Matthew. "The basement area?" asks Hazel. "Yeah. You go down the stairs and take a left. You can't miss it." "But... didn't the principal say to not go down there at the beginning of the semester?" "No. He reopened it, remember?" lies Matthew. Hazel doesn't have time for this. She needs to get to a working bathroom, and now. "Thanks for the directions, dork." says Hazel. "No problem. See you around soon, okay?" says Matthew. Matthew starts walking and mutters under his breath. "Real soon..." Hazel starts walking toward the stairs that lead to the first floor. Her bladder is manageable to hold, but if she waits any longer, she may be in quite the pickle. Hazel reaches the stairs and walks down to the first floor. Each step bounces her bladder around, and she can feel her need to urinate increasing. There's a total of two minutes before fourth period starts, so Hazel starts power walking. She makes her way through a crowd of students, and a student bumps into her. Hazel almost loses control of her bladder from the impact, but she squeezes herself tight just in time. Hazel can really feel her bladder increasing with more urine now. Did she absolutely HAVE to drink from the water fountain after P.E. for that long? The worst part is that she hasn't peed since she left her house, and P.E. was her first period. So that would mean Hazel has been holding her urine for about two hours. Hazel makes her way to the second set of stairs. With each step sloshing her bladder around, she slows down in an attempt to not wet herself. Hazel makes it down to the bottom of the stairs and takes a left, like Matthew said. "You know, maybe I was too harsh on Matthew..." thought Hazel. "He did help me out here after all." Hazel sees a bathroom door labeled "HUMAN TOILETS". Kind of weird, considering all toilets are for humans, but Hazel presses on. She enters the door, and sees a couple stalls and some urinals. She is weirded out that this is more of a men's bathroom, but it's not like she has any other choice. Hazel tries to unlock one of the stalls. click! click! Locked. She tries to open the other stall. click! click! Locked again. Hazel can't believe this, but she may have to use the urinals instead. She looks at a urinal, and sees some yellow tape on the sides. "WORK IN PROGRESS TEST MODEL". Not ominous at all. Either way, she doesn't have a choice. Hazel then grabs below her skirt, and pulls her panties out of the way. Just as Hazel is about to release, she slips on the tiled floor and tries to catch herself by placing her hand on the urinal. By doing this, Hazel accidentally hits a button. The urinal releases arms to mechanically insert Hazel into the urinal facing outward. With Hazel almost bursting to go, the urinal then mechanically cuffs her arms and legs to the urinal. "Wait, WHAT?! LET ME GO! LET ME-" Hazel tries to scream, but the urinal's mechanical arms place tape over her mouth. Hazel is nothing but a muffle, as the urinal mechanical arms start taking off her clothing, piece by piece. The arms start pinching at Hazel's school uniform. The arms slowly take off Hazel's skirt. Hazel feels her skirt tickling her leg as it gets pulled down. This tickling sensation is enough for Hazel to lose control of her bladder, but she holds on tight. Next, her shirt. the arms grab her shirt and bring it upward, along with her bow as well. Nothing of her clothing is left except for her bra and panties. The robot arms retreat back inside of the urinal, and all Hazel can feel is the cold air of the AC, and the overwhelming urge to urinate. Since she's still above the urinal, she decides to try and pee. Hazel relaxes herself and gets ready to release, but the urinal arms are quick to stop this, and place a layer of duct tape over her privates. This prevents her from peeing entirely. She then remembers the sign to the bathroom. "Human Toilets". Hazel realizes that she had quite literally become a human toilet. They just rip off the tape from your privates when they need to pee, and they fill you up. Hazel gets infuriatingly mad at Matthew for misleading her like this. How could he? Hazel squirms and wiggles, but no one is there to save her. Matthew seems to be the only student to know about this bathroom, and maybe he could come save her! yes! All Hazel has to do.. is sit here with her increasing bladder, and wait. Ten minutes pass. Hazel is wiggling her legs impatiently. Thirty minutes pass. Hazel is squirming and sweating. An hour passes. Hazel is tearing up and wants to burst. Hazel's bladder keeps building up with liquid, no matter how much she holds it in. This pressure, this experience, is making her... horny. Why is this making her horny? This isn't the way she thought the bathroom would be. Hazel desperately wants to start rubbing herself, but she's still cuffed to the urinal. She starts rubbing her legs with what little room she has being cuffed. This rubbing tickles her pussy. Why is she enjoying this?! This is messed up! She should sue Matthew, hell, the school! She keeps rubbing regardless. Hazel starts using her elbows to play with her breasts, since her hands are cuffed to the top of the urinal. Her breasts never felt so soft, and she starts rubbing both of them together with her elbows. With both her legs and breasts rubbing against each other, she moans with the tape still over her mouth. The warmth inside of her body and the pressure of her bladder is too much for Hazel to handle. She wants to release, but somebody needs to open the door and free her. the door handle to the bathroom then rotates. Hazel quickly stops pleasuring herself and takes a look. "Hey there..." says Matthew. "Been a while." Hazel tries to speak, but the duct tape blocks her. Matthew then walks over to her and detaches the duct tape from Hazel's mouth. Hazel catches her breath. "LET ME OUT! I NEED TO GO PEE SO BAD!" cries Hazel. Matthew glances at how the urinal treated her clothing. "I like your new look, Hazel." says Matthew. "Oh shut up, pervert! Release me!" demands Hazel. "Or at least take the duct tape off of my pussy so I can pee!" "You know, you've experienced enough. I'll take it off right now." says Matthew. "Thank you!" says Hazel. Matthew feels towards Hazel's pussy and takes off the tape. Hazel moans, and floods a river into the urinal. Matthew then starts studying Hazel's body. "You know... it's not normally I encounter a half naked girl all tied up..." says Matthew. Hazel doesn't even notice what Matthew says because of the amount of pleasure she's experiencing releasing three hours of held urine. Matthew steps closer to Hazel. "I think I'll have my fun with you, and then we'll call it even." says Matthew. "-What?!" says Hazel concerningly. Matthew drops down his pants and goes inside Hazel. Hazel's pee stream gets interrupted, and the back and forth motions of Matthew's penis send Hazel into the realm of both pain and pleasure. Matthew's penis goes in deeper, and starts pressing against her bladder. Hazel's bladder jogs around violently as Matthew fucks her hard. Hazel moans with pleasure and tries to hold herself together. She squeezes her legs, and Matthew feels the tightness of her pussy. Matthew starts moving even faster. Hazel wants this to stop, but another side of her wants this to never end. Hazel's bladder fills to the brink of it almost bursting. "STOP! STOP! STOP IT RIGHT NOW! I NEED TO PEE!" screams Hazel. "Okay, okay," says Matthew. "I guess I could use a little break." Matthew's penis then exits Hazel's pussy, and Hazel starts to flood into the urinal again. Matthew is catching his breath, and Hazel is trying to get as much urine out of her body as possible before he goes for round two. "You know, I'm starting to need to use the bathroom as well." says Matthew as he's catching his breath. "But where can I pee?" Hazel doesn't like where this is going. Hazel hasn't even let out half of her bladder yet, and Matthew is thinking about using her as a toilet. "Oh well... you'll do." says Matthew. Matthew takes his penis and inserts it deep into Hazel. Hazel's stream gets interrupted again, and the pressure is making her need to cum. Matthew then floods into Hazel. Hazel moans at the warmness, and the feeling of being urinated into. Her need to pee combined with Matthew's urine expands her bladder even more. After a good minute of urinating, Matthew's stream stops. Hazel thinks it's finally over. Then Matthew starts moving his penis back and forth inside of her. Her beyond full bladder is now pleasuring her insides beyond what she could've ever imagined. Matthew starts feeling at Hazel's breasts. Hazel had never had someone touch them so tenderly and seductively before. Matthew then cums into Hazel's pussy, and takes his penis out of her. The warmth of Matthew inside of her, her ever-growing bladder, and her breasts being fondled were all enough to make her cum. Since Hazel's cumming, her body can't pee, which causes her to cum more. She moans uncontrollably and then starts flooding into the urinal again with both Matthew's and her urine combined. The stream then overflows the urinal, and starts dripping onto the back of her legs. Soon enough, the stream flows down to her ankles. The release of urine is almost orgasmic, and she cums again. Ten minutes go by, and her stream completes. "Okay..." says Hazel trying to catch her breath. "I'm done. Can you uncuff me?" "Sure," says Matthew. "I'm done here anyways." Matthew presses another button on the urinal and it releases Hazel from the cuffs. Hazel then drops down into the overflowed urinal and splashes urine all over herself. Urine is streaming down her neck, to her breasts, and to her stomach. Hazel is completely soaked. Her thighs are completely submerged in the overflowed urinal. Matthew then leaves the bathroom, and laughs. The door closes. "I'm gonna kill him." says Hazel. THE END
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