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  1. 1,381 downloads

    Consider this a sequel to my last post, if you can't tell jeans are definitely my favorite. 😅 For some reason the screenshots switched order so I'll clarify which files are which (some files contain partial or full nudity) File 1 (4th screenshot) - A short but sweet almost made it scenario, girl walks in the front door in a denim bodysuit, struggling to take it off before ultimately succumbing to her desperation. She then takes it off and shows the wet spot on her grey panties before stripping everything off and leaving it in a pile on the floor as she makes her way to the shower. (5:36) File 2 (5th screenshot) - Two latina girls stand in the middle of the road supposedly after a party, still holding a drink and smoking a cigarette as they talk. The description of the original video was that they were having an argument of some sort but it seems more playful than genuinely heated. (nothing can be heard, it's just the sounds of the inside of the car/the music) They both squirm, shifting their weight from foot to foot, crossing and uncrossing their legs casually. They both lose control almost at exactly the same time and the girl in the white shirt leaves a visible puddle on the ground. (5:02) File 3 (6th screenshot) - A very short locked out scenario, three roommates go to take out the trash together only to be locked out by their friend. They beg to be let back in and all squirm until they can no longer hold back. They try to find somewhere in the yard they can pee but there's too many people around, lined up against the wall of the house each of them loses control, the girls on the ends in cotton yoga pants and the girl in the middle in a cute pair of ripped jeans. (2:45) File 4 (1st screenshot) - Not a whole lot to say about this one, girl slowly leaks out every drop of piss into her jeans, completely flooding them and eventually half-pulling her jeans and panties down to let the rest go and shaking her butt a little before pulling them back up. (3:42) File 5 (2nd screenshot) - A Latina girl is watching a movie with her boyfriend on the couch. Not wanting to get up to miss anything, and also enjoying spending time with you, she decides to just hold her pee until the end. She fidgets, holds her crotch, and eventually confesses that she needs to pee, but knows it turns you on so she continues holding to tease you. She stands up and sits back a few times, trying to do anything she can to hold it in. Eventually, her desperation wins and she loses control. After she completely soaks her jeans, she teases you for a while, showing every angle of her embarrassing accident. (7:19) File 6 (3rd screenshot) - A girl with a cute voice squirms for you, desperately holding and being very vocal about her need to pee. About half way through, the building pressure in her bladder forces her to unbutton her jeans to relieve some tension, but it doesn't help for very long. She leaks a bit and manages to stop the flow, but only a few minutes later her bladder gives out and she soaks her jeans, after which she gives close up shots showing you the wet mess she made. (11:10)
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  2. View File another small collection of desperate jeans wettings Consider this a sequel to my last post, if you can't tell jeans are definitely my favorite. 😅 For some reason the screenshots switched order so I'll clarify which files are which (some files contain partial or full nudity File 1 (4th screenshot) - A short but sweet almost made it scenario, girl walks in the front door in a denim bodysuit, struggling to take it off before ultimately succumbing to her desperation. She then takes it off and shows the wet spot on her grey panties before stripping everything off and leaving it in a pile on the floor as she makes her way to the shower. (5:36) File 2 (5th screenshot) - Two latina girls stand in the middle of the road supposedly after a party, still holding a drink and smoking a cigarette as they talk. The description of the original video was that they were having an argument of some sort but it seems more playful than genuinely heated. (nothing can be heard, it's just the sounds of the inside of the car/the music) They both squirm, shifting their weight from foot to foot, crossing and uncrossing their legs casually. They both lose control almost at exactly the same time and the girl in the white shirt leaves a visible puddle on the ground. (5:02) File 3 (6th screenshot) - A very short locked out scenario, three roommates go to take out the trash together only to be locked out by their friend. They beg to be let back in and all squirm until they can no longer hold back. They try to find somewhere in the yard they can pee but there's too many people around, lined up against the wall of the house each of them loses control, the girls on the ends in cotton yoga pants and the girl in the middle in a cute pair of ripped jeans. (2:45) File 4 (1st screenshot) - Not a whole lot to say about this one, girl slowly leaks out every drop of piss into her jeans, completely flooding them and eventually half-pulling her jeans and panties down to let the rest go and shaking her butt a little before pulling them back up. (3:42) File 5 (2nd screenshot) - A Latina girl is watching a movie with her boyfriend on the couch. Not wanting to get up to miss anything, and also enjoying spending time with you, she decides to just hold her pee until the end. She fidgets, holds her crotch, and eventually confesses that she needs to pee, but knows it turns you on so she continues holding to tease you. She stands up and sits back a few times, trying to do anything she can to hold it in. Eventually, her desperation wins and she loses control. After she completely soaks her jeans, she teases you for a while, showing every angle of her embarrassing accident. (7:19) File 6 (3rd screenshot) - A girl with a cute voice squirms for you, desperately holding and being very vocal about her need to pee. About half way through, the building pressure in her bladder forces her to unbutton her jeans to relieve some tension, but it doesn't help for very long. She leaks a bit and manages to stop the flow, but only a few minutes later her bladder gives out and she soaks her jeans, after which she gives close up shots showing you the wet mess she made. (11:10) Submitter gbj Submitted 07/16/2024 Category Female  
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    While trying to make a sale a very desperate saleswoman is left at the front door while the homeowner goes into the other room to check on something. While he is gone the woman begins to leak a little so she stuffs some tissue paper down her panties to try and hide it. When the man comes back she is unable to hold it any longer and wets herself. The homeowner then has her remove her panties and makes her squirt. Enjoy
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  4. Hey guys I am back or I should say that we are back with another story. This is a collaborative work by me and @btkdaku . Let's see how this one goes. Hope you will enjoy reading it. Chapter-01 "Hurry up Amina we are getting late for the airport." Areeba said to Amina while honking the horn of her car. Her daughter Neha was already sitting in the middle row of the SUV playing with the phone of her mother. "Coming in a minute." Amina replied from inside. After a while there was no sign of Amina so Areeba started honking the horn again. Amina again responded "I am coming Baji." The three ladies Areeba, Amina and Neha were going to the airport to pick up Mariam, the niece of Areeba and Amina and from there to the hill station of Murree for a vacation. Areeba was 36 years old with a fair complexion and a decent height of 5'09''. Seeing her it can't be said that she was that old. She had maintained her body very well. She always wore traditional salwar kameez. Amina was 27 years old and quite attractive at that. She was almost 6 feet tall. She had long hair that fell to her lower back, and she had a stunning hourglass figure. Amina was sexy and she knew it too. She always wore clothes that stuck close to her body and were tight. She wore a black Kameez with a low neckline that was especially tight around her bust and her waist. Neha was 16 years old and had all the traits of her mother. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a flowery cotton shirt with flower patterns on it. Eventually Amina came outside carrying a basket full of water bottles, juices, cold drinks and snacks for the road trip. She sat in the car and they were good to go. "I am so excited." said Areeba. To which Amina responded "Me too, last time we saw her she was in her nappies." They continued talking about Mariam's childhood till they reached the airport. Areeba stayed in the car while Amina and Neha went to terminal 2 where Mariam was supposed to be after the flight had landed. When the went there the flight had already landed and passengers had started to come out. Then came out Mariam a beautiful, tall grown up girl with complexion as fair as milk. She was wearing a white tank top with denim shorts and a pair of leather boots. "Look chachi it's Mariam didi." Neha shouted when she saw Mariam. "Yes I can see." They immediately recognized each other and Mariam greeted Amina and Neha in her American accent. Her parents settled in Chicago before she was born. Last time she visited Pakistan was when she was only 2 years old. It's been 20 years since then. They went towards the car where Areeba was waiting to meet her niece. Areeba was so excited to see Mariam that she ran towards Mariam and hugged her almost choking the poor girl. Then she started pulling her cheeks and said "my little princess is looking so pretty." Mariam gave a little smile as a thanking gesture with a little blush on her face. Everybody likes compliments and she was not any different. They all settled down and Areeba drove away the from the airport. Not too far away from the airport, Areeba stopped her car near a fancy restaurant and turned around and said "Mariam you have been in the flight for so long, you must be hungry. Let's eat something first and then we can continue our journey." Mariam nodded. They went inside the restaurant and ordered some 'kadhai chicken' with garlic naan and some soft drinks. Soon the order was placed on their table and began eating it. The chicken was too spicy for Mariam and Neha so they were consuming a crazy amount of soft drinks with it. Seeing Neha drinking her 4th glass of cola, Amina spoke up "Neha beta, you have a long drive ahead of you. You shouldn’t drink that much." She blushed a little as she said "don’t say that in front of everyone. I am 16 years old now. I am not some little kid." Amina laughed at her little outburst and patted her head. "Don't you remember what happened last time?" She chuckled. Neha was blushing furiously and was trying to cover her face. She had nothing to say about it. Mariam was curious to know what was her chachi talking about. She asked, "what happened chachi, tell me." "Well....." Before Amina could speak she was cut off by Neha immediately and Mariam was left with nothing but speculation. When they had finished and paid the bill, Areeba said to Neha and Mariam "beta you should go susu (pee) before getting into the car." Neha was too stubborn and wanted to prove that she is a grown up and can control her urges. Mariam didn't had to go at that time she was not taking any chances so she went to the toilet. It was an Indian-style toilet with very little space to move around. Mariam had never used such toilet before so she avoided using it and returned back. They again set off for their destination. They all listened to music and played road trip games as they made their way to their destination. By the time they had managed to leave the city and were heading towards the hilly road leading to Murree. They were already a little behind schedule because of all the traffic that they had faced while still inside the city. Now, by this time Mariam had started feeling the effects of all the liquids she had consumed during the day. All that liquid had made its way through her system and was now filtering steadily into her kidneys. Luckily she saw a rest area. She was hopeful that they would stop there and she would have that opportunity to go visit the restroom. Her need to pee grew steadily as they approached the entry point of the rest area and by the time they were almost there she was seriously bursting. But to her surprise, her aunt made no move to slow down the car and they sped past the rest areas and through the toll booth. She didn’t know what to do. She had been banking on that rest area stop and now that they weren’t stopping there she seriously felt that she had made a mistake. What could she even do? She was 22 years old. The sun had started to go down by now, so maybe she could get away with just peeing on the side of the road. But the thought of asking her aunt to pull over for something like that was too embarrassing to even think about. However, to her pleasant surprise, Neha spoke up before she had a chance to say anything. "Ammi, why aren’t we stopping at the rest area?” Neha was also looking uncomfortable. Mariam could tell that she was desperate for a pee because of how she sat with her legs crossed over one another. Her long shirt covered her crotch and Mariam could tell that her hand was disappearing somewhere underneath that shirt to help hold her crotch. She was also rubbing her thighs against each other as she bit her lip and looked expectantly at her mother. “We’re already late as in, Beta.” Aunt Areeba replied. “These roads aren’t that safe during night time.” “Oh, you mean we aren’t stopping until we get to the hotel?” Neha was seriously worried too. After all, she had also had the soft drinks. “Do we need to?” Aunt Areeba asked, her eyes focused on the road. “Well, it’s just…” Neha trailed off. Mariam could see even in the dying sunlight that her cheeks were flushed slightly red. Maybe she was hesitant to speak up because Mariam was there. But Aunt Amina finished her sentence for her. She looked back at the worried Neha and gave her a comforting smile before turning back to Aunt Areeba. “I think I know the problem, baaji,” she said to Aunt Areeba. “I think little Miss Neha needs to go potty.” She chuckled lightly as she said this, and Neha blushed even redder. “Is that true Neha?” Aunt Areeba looked at her daughter in the rearview mirror. Neha nodded her blushing face as a way of answer. “Tsk tsk tsk,” Aunt Areeba tutted. “This is why I told you to go to the bathroom before we left. Now is it number 1 or number 2?” Neha was embarrassed even more by this question by her mother. I could see it in how red her cheeks flushed. “Susu aayi hai,” she replied. ( I need to go pee.) Her mother shook her head in disappointment again. “Can you hold it until we get to the hotel?” Aunt Areeba asked her daughter. Neha seemed to consider this, but even as she was thinking her hand burrowed itself even deeper into her crotch. “Pata nahi. Bohat zor ki aa rhi hai.” ( I don’t know. The pressure is really high). “Ok beta.” Aunt Areeba started going a little faster after she realized the intensity of her teenage daughter’s need. “I’ll see if I can find a place to stop.” This is good. Mariam thought to herself. In this way she could go along with Neha and relieve herself. Or so she thought. As the minutes ticked by her need grew at an alarming rate. It seemed like all the liquid in her body had made its way to her bladder which was now very very full. First, she crossed my legs over one another, and then a few minutes later she started holding herself as she squirmed in her seat. “Do you have to go susu as well?” Neha asked after she saw Mariam's predicament. Mariam blushed at her question, but she didn’t know what to say. It was embarrassing to accept that she was absolutely dying for a piss – especially because she was older than her. Still, the truth couldn’t be hidden for long. “Just a little bit,” she lied, even as her bladder screamed for relief. “But it's not a problem. I can hold it until we get to the hotel.” Neha nodded at her answer, convinced by her lie. Ten more minutes went by without any sign of a bathroom. The sun had set by now and it was dark enough in the car that both Mariam and Neha had fully resorted to holding themselves on the backseat. It was starting to get seriously tough to hold it all in now. Neha spoke up again. “Ammi, can’t you please find a place to stop? It’s really urgent now.” Areeba kept her eyes on the road while Aunt Amina turned to Neha to give her encouragement. “It’s not far now, beta,” she said to Neha. “Just hold on for a few more minutes and I’m sure we will find a bathroom.” But while Neha nodded mutedly, Mariam knew her time was almost up. By now the signals from her bladder were getting too hard to reject. Her last hope had been the fact that they might stop the car for Neha somewhere but even that was looking like a faraway possibility now. An especially strong twinge from my bladder made her wince, and at the same time her Chachi turned the car along a sharp turn. The pressure from her bladder, coupled with the sudden change in direction made her lose control for just a couple of seconds. Hot piss exploded out of her pussy and wet her yellow panties and the crotch of her shorts. She regained control almost immediately, and grabbed her crotch extra hard to stop any other leakages. She cursed under her breath as she realized that there was a small damp patch on her crotch. It was still small enough that she could hide it until they got to the hotel, but they had to stop very very soon or else… She didn’t even want to think about or else. Mariam looked over at Neha again, who was also looking like she was at her limit. She was bouncing up and down on her seat now and both of her hands were between her legs firmly. Mariam's only hope was that they would stop the car for Neha and she could just jump out and pee. After Areeba made another rash turn Mariam's bladder lurched in her body. She did everything in my power to hold back the flood inside her, but her peehole relaxed once again. Hot urine burst out of her peehole and began to spray her panties and shorts. She managed to stem the flow after 7-8 seconds but the damage had been done. The pee had leaked out and wet the front of her shorts before flowing down. It had made its way through her inner upper thighs and then down to her buttocks. Even though it would be hard to tell because of the darkness, there was a wet stain all along her thighs and butt. It seemed like Neha had reached her limit because she shouted a few seconds later. “AMMI GAADI ROKO WARNA SUSU ANDER HEE NIKAL JAYEGI.” ( Mom please stop the car or else my pee will come out.) Areeba, realizing the severity of the situation, hit the brakes and the car swerved onto the side of the road where there was a grassy patch with bushes and vegetation on the side. Even though most of the pee was still inside Mariam, she had definitely had an accident that she wouldn’t be able to hide. She was now blushing bright red and She had a few tears forming in her eyelids. She looked over at Neha who was still bouncing on her seat violently. Not only had she wet myself like a child, she hadn’t even been able to outlast her younger cousin. How would she ever live down this embarrassment of peeing her pants as a 22 year old. As the tires skidded across the asphalt the last of my defenses crumbled away. PSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH As Mariam sat there with her legs crossed, her bladder exploded with hot, embarrassing pee, one last time. She let out a small whimper as the golden liquid of her shame filled her panties and then her shorts. Amina turned to me as she heard the noise and gasped before covering her mouth with her hand due to the surprise. Areeba was too busy looking worried for her daughter as the car skidded to a stop. As soon as the car stopped Neha threw open the door and jumped out. Even as Mariam watched the back of Neha's jeans for any signs of an accident, her own pee continued to gusher out of her unabated. Her shorts continued to get wetter and now the stain underneath her started to grow wider and wider. Neha, who had only just gotten out of the car, had both hands jammed between her legs. She looked from left to right, before deciding that she couldn’t risk running to find cover in the bushes. She pulled up her long shirt and tucked it under her chin before yanking down her jeans and her panties. Mariam could just about make out a slight wet spot on her panties as she fell to a squat, but her jeans seemed to be spotless. Even before she had fully fallen to a squat a torrent of piss burst out of her peehole. PSHTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT The sound of her piss hitting the grass underneath boomed throughout the area as Mariam managed to regain control over my own accident. Amina still had her hand covering her mouth when she spoke next “Hawww! Mariam. Ye kya kiya tumnay? Itni badi ho ke bhi susu kar diya andar hee?” (Translation: What did you do Mariam? You wet your pants at such a big age?) The only thing she could do was sniffle as Neha finished her pee on the side of the road. She got up and pulled up her clothes, and despite the fact that her cheeks were still flushed red, there was a sort of triumphant smile on her face because of the fact that she had outlasted her older cousin. Mariam bursted out in tears. She started weeping badly. She has never faced such embarrassment. Areeba and Neha tried to console her but Amina got no chill. She started taunting her by saying "last time we saw you in your nappies and looks like you still need one." Areeba tried to silence her but she continued scolding her. Areeba asked Amina to shut up in a very authoritative manner. Amina obliged. Areeba now politely asked Neha to move to the backseat of the car and let Mariam sit in the dry area of the middle row. She then asked Mariam to take off her wet clothes so that she could place them near the A.C. and let them dry. She pulled down her shorts but was too shy to pull down her panties. Areeba said, "beta take them out as well. We are all ladies, besides there is nothing we haven't seen already. She did as she was told. She slid down her yellow panties and gave it Areeba. Sitting bare bottom in front of her aunts and younger cousin was still very embarrassing for Mariam. She was trying to cover her pussy with her hands. Amina firmly said to Mariam, "beta if you want to go to the toilet, let us know and until we can find one hold it in." Mariam nodded as her head sank in shame. Nearly an hour into the drive, it was pitch black and hardly any other car was seen on the road. Mariam was still sitting bare bottom as her clothes had not dried yet. Amina was busy playing games trying to distract her from the urge to pee, Areeba had her focus on the road but she had also started the sensation to pee and Neha was fast asleep. Mariam felt a slight tingling sensation again. But this time it was not in her bladder but in her bowels. She had to poop. "This trip couldn't get any worse." She thought to herself. All that kadhai chicken was wanting its way out of her body. No rest area could be seen nearby. This only made her more anxious. She started fidgeting shifting her weight from one butt cheek to another. Areeba and Amina could now hear constant voices of shuffling and loud rumbling that was coming from Mariam's stomach. Amina turned back and saw Mariam struggling. Amina asked "is everything ok beta?" To which Mariam responded, "Chachi I need to use the bathroom." This time she not hesitant to speak it out loud as she didn't want to end up having another accident. "I really don't think there are any rest areas nearby." Amina said. This made Mariam worried. "Don't worry I will stop the car where there is enough pasture. Hold it till then." said Areeba. Mariam could do nothing but clench her bowels as hard as she could. 15 minutes passed by like this. There was no sign of any rest area and the car was not slowing down either. Mariam became more and more desperate. A huge amount of poop was piling up inside her bowels. After a certain point Mariam could not help herself but she started farting out loud. The smell of the farts could choke anyone to death. Knowing that the situation was severe and luckily there was nobody around Areeba started pulling over to the side of the road and asked Mariam to pop a squat on the side of the road. As soon as the car pulled over Mariam jumped out of the car like a kangaroo not caring that she had worn nothing under her waist and started relieving herself. Huge turds of poop coming out were burning her butthole. Amina opened the front door as well to give her cover. Both the ladies were watching her go making their situations a little bit tense. Mariam was not used to squatting and relieving herself so her legs were becoming numb and it was becoming difficult for her to even hold her own weight. Eventually her legs gave up and she sat down in her own mess while still in full flow. She immediately clenched with all her might to close her butthole but the damage was done. Here entire but was covered with poop. "Oh no! poor girl has fallen." Areeba quickly got out of the car and grabbed Mariam by both her armpits and grabbed her up. "beta quickly finish up your business." Areeba said. Mariam relaxed herself again and started releasing turds again. When she was finished, she said "Chachi I am done." like a toddler. Areeba asked Amina to pass a water bottle. She gave the water bottle. With Areeba grabbing her, Mariam was not able to reach her butt. So Areeba asked Amina "AMINA MAI AKELE YEH NAHI KAR PAUNGI ZARA MARIAM KA PICHWADA DHO DO." (Amina I won't be able to do it alone, so come here and clean Mariam's bottom.) Though she was disgusted by this thought, she knew that there was no other option. She got out if the car and started sprinkling water on her niece's butt and then cleaning the smear on it. The sensation of the cold water and another woman touching her butt made Mariam uncomfortable and aroused at the same time. Amina's situation was not any different. Though she was disgusted with the fact that her hands were covered with poop but she was also liking touching Mariam's soft and tender butt. Eventually Amina was able to clean off her entire butt and they sat inside. Areeba ordered Amina not to utter a single word out her throat about this incident. She respected her baaji and couldn't deny her command. Mariam was also very ashamed and not a single letter was uttered by her. She had embarrassed herself not only once but twice on the day 1 of coming to Pakistan. There was almost a deafening silence in the car. She just wanted to forget about these horrific incidents. TO BE CONTINUED Chapter-2 will be uploaded by @btkdaku as soon as he gets time. Thank you for reading. Do let us know your views about this idea. If you have any suggestions or ideas to be implemented in the upcoming chapters or any requests other than this series feel free to share them. We will surely consider them.
  5. View File I (kind of) made it - torturous waistband knot causes man to leak in his shorts I haven’t used the bathroom in hours, and I just make it in. Unfortunately my waistband knot gets in the way and causes some…. ….complications Submitter pp_pant Submitted 07/11/2024 Category Male  
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    Hi everyone! Here are a few unsorted videos of me in the shower wearing boxers, pissing on myself and cumming. getting them soaked was way harder than i thought it would be since my dick kept leaning to the left lol. I wasn't really desperate at all when I did this, I just really wanted to piss myself. Suggestions are appreciated, but i live with family so i dont often get to do stuff like this! hope you all enjoy 🙂 also, im always looking for kinky chats with girls who like piss!
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  7. I wet my boxers and piss on myself while masturbating View File Hi everyone! Here are a few unsorted videos of me in the shower wearing boxers, pissing on myself and cumming. getting them soaked was way harder than i thought it would be since my dick kept leaning to the left lol. I wasn't really desperate at all when I did this, I just really wanted to piss myself. Suggestions are appreciated, but i live with family so i dont often get to do stuff like this! hope you all enjoy 🙂 also, im always looking for kinky chats with girls who like piss! Submitter brunettes18 Submitted 07/07/2024 Category Male  
  8. One day I was leaving Epcot to head back to my hotel. A minute after walking out of the gates I realized I had to pee a little but it wasn't urgent. I'm walking around the parking lot realizing I'm not sure where my car is and now I really have to pee. I keep walking and finally find it. At this point I can't stop moving I have to pee so bad. I know I can't make it back into Epcot and risk losing control. It's evening and as I look around I see no one. I have no choice. I can't make it to my hotel either. I feel bloated I have to pee so much. I release and it feels amazing. Soaking through my leggings into my socks even. I kept looking around hoping no one would see me. I don't think anyone did. My suitcase was in the car so I changed quickly inside and left my leggings and panties in the back on a towel. Later on when my friend was visiting the hotel that evening he went into my car to help me get something and right there where my balled up piss soaked clothes. He never said a word.
  9. Hii ok this is my first post on here lowkey nervous :)) I spent today diapered at a theme park under my jean skirt, i was too nervous to wet in public this time but on more than one occasion i went to the bathroom just to hit my vape and leak into my diaper. just standing in the bathroom stall in proximity to the toilet would make me leak. I’d stand there trying to get my bag open, dealing with the zippers etc while it just dribbles out of me. It doesn't matter how hard i clench it just trickles out to be absorbed by the padding. Im scared that my skirt will move while getting on and off rides, exposing my diaper bulge. This led to constantly smoothing out my skirt which may have just drawn more attention. all day im thinking that someone can tell what im wearing and that’s humiliating but im also getting off on it. i love how my thighs dont touch when im walking in diapers, how i can just feel the expansion of the material as its used. at about 10:30 I make a final bathroom trip before driving home, ive been holding all day minus the previous leaks, never fully relieving myself. Once again i stand in the stall and sit on the toilet fully clothed. the leaking begins but this time it spreads into a weak stream for about 10 seconds, despite my worries im all dry otherwise. I hold for the car ride home, grinding into my diaper occasionally but not allowing any more leaks. when im finally home im at a proper 8/10, my knee is constantly bouncing and i have one hand always rested on my thigh, as a sort of reassurance. I dont really feel like staying awake until i fully loose it so i head to my bathroom. I make it up to my bathroom and immediately start peeing. Its slow at first and my diaper is actually taking it with no leaks for 45 seconds. It picks up speed and im panting as i quickly move to the toilet because i can tell my diaper is gonna overflow. im sitting on my toilet gushing into my diaper and at this point the diaper isn’t even doing anything. the piss just goes straight past it. the shorts and minecraft boxers over it are soaked and dripping, my pussy is soaked and throbbing, and im slumped over on the toilet in a pathetic, wet mess. i wait until the dripping stops, wring my shorts out, and now im here :)) thank for reading xo
  10. So we had a 2023 post to chronicle us who bedwet for real. Our accidents, experiances, tips, funny stories and all that goes along with being an adult bedwetter. So lets start a new one for 2024!!! I'll go first, so far I have been dry in 2024, but then it is only January 1. How about you? Did you bedwet on Jan 1 or did you wake dry too? Talk about your first bedwetting incident of 2024, as true bedwetters we all know it is not a question of If we will bedwet, more a a question of when will our first bedwetting of 2024 happen. Dry Guy 2024 here.... so far.
  11. Chapter 1: This can't be real "Ashley, did you remember to pack the camera for your sister?" Steve yelled while adding things to their car for their road trip. "Got it!" Ashley called back, lugging a heavy suitcase towards the car. She had packed meticulously, ensuring they had everything they needed for their week-long getaway. As she approached the car, she noticed Steve struggling with a large cooler. "Let me help you with that," she said, setting down the suitcase and moving to assist him. Together, they managed to load the cooler into the trunk, making space for the rest of their luggage. "Thanks, Ash," Steve said, wiping sweat from his brow. "I don't know what I'd do without you." Ashley smiled, feeling a warm sense of contentment. She loved moments like these, simple and mundane yet filled with a sense of togetherness. As they finished loading the car, Ashley glanced at the time. "We should get going if we want to make it to Sarah's before dark," she said, referring to her sister. "She's expecting us to drop off the camera today." Steve nodded, closing the trunk. "Let's hit the road, then. I can't wait to get to the cabin and relax." With everything packed and ready, they climbed into the car, the engine roaring to life as Steve turned the key. As they drove off, the sun shining brightly overhead, Ashley couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. It was their 4th year anniversary of dating each other. She was confident he was going to propose while out at the cabin. As they left the city, traffic grew heavier, and Steve, always the impatient one, decided to take a detour through the backroads to avoid the congestion. The scenic route wound through the mountains, offering breathtaking views of the rugged landscape. "Steve, do you know where we are going? We've never gone this way before to visit my sister." Ashley asked concerned they were going to be late. "Don't worry about it; the road has to connect at some point," he said nonchalantly. "If you say so," she replied, pulling out her phone. "Hey Sarah, we're going to be late. Steve is taking a new road this time. He's being his "adorable" self and refusing to listen to the GPS or his navigator, lol," Ashley texted her sister. Hours had gone by at this point, as they ascended higher into the mountains, their cell signal began to fade, eventually disappearing altogether. "I think we should turn back Steve," Ashley told him, concerned they might have gone too far without cell service. It's already been an hour since the last time she could do anything on her phone. Despite Ashley's protests, Steve assured her that they would soon find their way back to civilization. However, his optimism dwindled as the sun began to set, casting long shadows over the desolate road. With no cell service and no GPS to guide them. Steve admitted defeat. "Okay, maybe you're right. I'll stop at the next gas station or something and ask for directions." "Or, you know we could turn around?" "How? This road isn't wide enough for me to do that." They continued down the desolate road in silence; their nerves grew with each passing minute without an opportunity to turn back around. The fading light of dusk painted the landscape in eerie shadows, heightening their sense of isolation. Suddenly, with a sputter, their car lurched to a halt, billowing smoke from beneath the hood. Steve's heart sank as he stared at the dashboard, hoping for some sign of life from the engine. Only to see the check engine light and the red lining of the temperature gauge. The silence that followed was deafening. Ashley unbuckled her seatbelt and stepped out of the car, stretching her legs and taking in their surroundings. She let out a frustrated sigh, her fingers tapping anxiously on her phone, now displaying a bleak "No Service" message. "We should start walking," Steve said, forcing confidence into his voice as he opened the car door and stepped out onto the gravel shoulder. "Maybe there's a gas station or a house nearby where we can ask for help." Ashley nodded, though her eyes betrayed her growing unease. They began to walk up the road, the fading light casting long shadows ahead of them. The air was thick with the scent of pine trees and the distant hum of crickets. After what felt like an eternity, they came across an old, abandoned house nestled among the trees. The windows were boarded up, and the front porch sagged under the weight of neglect. Moss and leaflitter had overcome the roof nearly entirely. Ivy stretched up one side of the house threatening to overtake the decrepit structure. Steve hesitated, looking at the house and the setting sun, a sense of foreboding settling over him like a shroud. "We should keep going," he suggested, his voice tight with unease. Ashley hesitated an urgency in her bladder demanding her attention. "I have to go," she whispered, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "And it's getting dark. We'll just go in, use the bathroom, and leave." Reluctantly, Steve nodded, his stomach churning with apprehension as they approached the crumbling porch. Couldn't she just go by a bush? The door creaked open with a rusty groan, revealing a dimly lit interior choked with dust and cobwebs. As they stepped inside, a chill wind whispered through the empty rooms, sending shivers down their spines. Suddenly, the door behind them slammed shut. WHAM Ashley and Steve both jumped at the loud noise, turning to see the door closed. Steve nervously scanned the dimly lit interior, his hand instinctively reaching for Ashley's. "Must've been some strong wind," he muttered, trying to rationalize the sudden slamming of the door. Ashley nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to suppress the rising panic. "Yeah, let's just find the bathroom and get out of here," she agreed, her voice trembling slightly. Standing in the hallway, their senses were on high alert, every creak and groan of the old house setting their nerves on edge. Ashley was about to take another step down the hallway when a sudden movement caught her eye. Turning towards the source of the disturbance, she froze in terror as a figure emerged from the shadows—a grotesque, life-sized mannequin with hollow eyes and a frozen smile. "Welcome, little ones," it cooed, its voice like nails on a chalkboard. "It's time to play!" Steve and Ashley's hearts pounded in their chests as the figure began charging towards them frantically. Waving its arms about wildly. They froze on the spot, their minds unable to comprehend the surreal situation unfolding before them. Closing their eyes, they braced themselves for the inevitable. Suddenly, the mannequin's voice softened, sending a chill down their spines. "Uh-oh, looks like someone snuck their way out of the playroom," it said, its tone almost playful. "You two should know better. You wouldn't want to get in trouble, now would we?" Its smile widened to an unnatural length. Confused, Steve and Ashley cautiously opened their eyes. To their astonishment, the mannequin now loomed large before them, towering over them like a giant. Its appearance had changed. It was no longer grotesque. Instead, it looked more like a middle-aged woman from the 60s. But it wasn't just her; the entire house had transformed, everything around them appearing larger than life. They were no longer their adult selves but had shrunk down to the size of toddlers, surrounded by oversized furniture and toys. Steve and Ashley blinked in disbelief, trying to make sense of their surreal surroundings. They realized that the abandoned house had undergone a dramatic transformation. What was once a decrepit, abandoned building now appeared pristine and inviting, as if frozen in time from its heyday as a bustling daycare center. The walls were painted in bright, cheerful colors and adorned with whimsical murals of smiling animals and playful children. Sunshine streamed in through large windows, casting warm, golden rays across the room, nothing like the outside they had just come from. Toys were neatly arranged in colorful bins, and child-sized furniture dotted the space. There was a cubby system across from the stairs in front of them, where kids hung their coats and placed their shoes. But despite the seemingly idyllic atmosphere, a sense of unease lingered in the air. The silence that filled the room was heavy with the weight of the unknown, and a creeping sense of dread clawed at the edges of their consciousness. "What... what's happening?" Ashley whispered, her voice barely above a breath as she clung to Steve's hand, her eyes wide with fear. Steve shook his head, his mind reeling with disbelief. "I-I don't know," he admitted, his voice tinged with uncertainty and fear."This can't be real." The mannequin chuckled, its voice echoing through the room. "Oh, but it is my dears," it said, its eyes gleaming with an eerie light as its face switched in and out from the pristine woman to its grotesque state. "You're here to play, just like all the other little ones who came before you." As the realization of their predicament sank in, Ashley and Steve exchanged a terrified glance, their hearts pounding in their chests. They turned towards the door, desperate to escape, but to their horror, they found that the once easily reachable doorknob was now far beyond their grasp, towering above them like a monument to their helplessness. "We need to get out of here," Ashley cried, her voice tinged with panic as she tugged futilely at the door. "This can't be happening." Steve's mind raced, trying to make sense of their surreal situation. "There's no way out," his voice trembling with fear as he scanned the room for an escape route. The mannequin's voice cut through the air, sending a chill down their spines. "I'm afraid leaving is not an option, my dears," it said, its tone eerily calm. "You see, you're here to play, and play you shall." Steve and Ashley turned towards the mannequin, their eyes wide with fear and their backs pressed up against the door. It approached them, its towering figure casting a long shadow over them. Ashley's heart sank as she felt a warm trickle down her leg, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized she was wetting her pants in fear. The mannequin chuckled, its voice echoing through the room. "Looks like someone had an accident," it said, its eyes gleaming with an unsettling light. "No matter, we'll get you cleaned up in no time." With a swift motion, the mannequin scooped up Steve and Ashley in its enormous arms, carrying them away from the door and up the stairs into the daycare. Steve and Ashley struggled against its grip, but it was no use. They were at the mercy of the supernatural force that held them captive. As they were carried through the daycare, they passed by a room with empty cribs and playpens, their surroundings a surreal mix of childhood innocence and eerie abandonment. The mannequin brought them to a brightly lit room filled with changing tables and stacks of diapers, a hint to their new reality. "Now, now, little ones," the mannequin cooed, placing them on the changing tables. "Let's get you cleaned up and ready for playtime." Steve and Ashley exchanged a terrified glance, their minds reeling with fear and confusion. How had they ended up in this nightmare? And more importantly, was there a way out?
  12. You don't have to read everything to answer, but the last paragraph should be read. "I'll need you to fill out this form first." You feel like you just woke up. An anthropomorphic cat is handing you a clipboard with a paper on it. Your face must look confused because the cat speaks again. "Memory loss? Again? I told them not to hit you as hard as the last one." The cat says before adjusting the lab coat they're wearing. "I'm Dr. Skull, the scientist that'll be observing you and your creature. You were chosen to be studied on how the human mind works." You can guess their name comes from the fact that neither their tortoise-shell fur nor skin comes past their ears, leaving an exposed, eye-less skull. "Make your dream being using the template on the paper. Once you've finished, set the paper onto the tray next to you, and the being will appear in the testing room before. After some time, the panel in front of you will give you options that you must choose from for your being to act out alongside their status. Go wild, though. Anything can be reset, from death to scenes to unwanted reactions." You look at the paper stuck on the clipboard and think of all the possibilities. "After some research, you can get a second or third creature. It'll be a reward, however, so try to comply." Dr. Skull leaves the room, and you look over the paper, choosing the options and filling in blanks. Name: [Chosen by Fecility, Suggestions Allowed] Pronouns: [Freeform] Presenting: Feminine, Masculine, or Androgynous Genitalia: Penis or Vagina Species: Human, Hybrid, Anthro, Pokemon [Animal/Pokemon Suggestions Allowed] Personality: Headstrong, often avoids using the bathroom, asks for the bathroom, uses hands to hold, forgets need in favor of finishing task at hand, or Shy, easily humiliated, almost never mentions bathroom need, easily scared, no methods to hold, or Calm, polite, never mentions need, may ask for the bathroom, crosses legs to hold, posh, may forget need to seem classy, or Friendly, outgoing, may hold off need to continue talking, hates accidents in front of friends, doesn't mind accidents in front of strangers Bladder Size: Big [Four Gallons], Medium [Two and a Half Gallons], Small [Half Gallon] Start Fullness: [Freeform, #/10] Start Thirst: [Freeform, #/10] Scene: Home, Crowed Party, Hangout with Friends, Work [Suggestions Allowed] Bowel Use: Yes or No If yes, answer the questions here: Smut: Yes or No If yes, answer the questions here:
  13. Hello all, I'm finally writing fiction again! This story revolves around Alissa, a nurse who recently began working at a hospital. She would spend the day observing the staff in the ultrasound room, and feel something entirely new to her as the day went on! This story contains nudity and sexual scenarios. Slowly waking up, Alissa rubber her eyes before stretching her long slender arms towards the ceiling. She took a moment to admire her perfectly sculped red nails before looking over at the alarm clock. 5:15AM, 15 minutes before her alarm. This left her with 2 hours and 15 minutes before she needed to leave to go to work. She pushed the covers off of her, revealing her tall, slender body, which came in at 6' 2" of perfection. She turned off her alarm for the morning and grabbed the set of blue nurses scrubs she had set aside the night before. She was so excited for her first shift doing something more than just paperwork and online learning courses! Her long, straight, brown hair flew behind her as she ran to the bathroom, starting the water for her shower. Then it hit her... Her body would not let her forget that she did not use the restroom the night before, and it was currently creating a hell of an urge to pee! She closed her legs, her blue eyes squinting as she contracted her holding muscles and bent forward, pushing a hand hard against her crotch as she continued to play with the knobs on the shower. She needed the water to be the right temperature, but she needed to pee right away! She settled for close enough, rushing in and barely pulling the shower curtain closed as her flood gates burst open, unleashing a torrent of golden liquid down the area between her open legs and onto the shower floor! Something about the sound of her stream crashing into the tub always turned her on, and she grabbed her breasts and moaned as she continued to unleash the night's contents! Unfortunately, the moment was short lived. Once her stream ended and the relief faded into comfort, her cheeks stopped burning and her body snapped out of its hot, kinky horniness. Finally, she had the chance to set the temperature EXACTLY where she wanted it! She started with her hair, running her fingers through it and making sure there were no clumps before she applied her fancy shampoo. The fancy shampoo she had was excellent, it always did more than expected in just a single use. Long gone were the days of washing her hair twice! And the conditioner? Oh yeah, the peppermint scented conditioner always made her hair radiate with the most exquisite of scents! As for her face wash, she used a mint scented face scrub that did a wonderful job of complimenting the scent of her peppermint shampoo! Her body wash was an unscented scrub that always produced the best bubbles against every inch of her skin! She only needed a couple droplets on a wash cloth and she could do her arms, chest, stomach, and back (with the help of a long brush with the wash cloth wrapped around it). She preferred unscented body washes, as it meant she could choose which perfume to use that day without having to worry about whether or not it would go with her body wash. Alissa squeezed the extra water out of her hair before stepping out of the shower and grabbing her towel. She always started with her face, moving the towel in delicate swirls as to not make her skin red or itchy while it was still sensitive from the steam of the shower. Next, she took the towel to every inch of her body, delicately removing all the moisture from her entire exterior before blow drying her hair. As per her usual, she used the blow dryer on low heat for a moment to get her hair to a partially damp state, then she ran a wide bristled comb through it before putting her panties and bra on. Finally, she finished drying her hair and positioned it perfectly before applying dry shampoo to keep it pristine all day long! Before putting the rest of her clothes on, she applied a few sprays of her favorite dirty vanilla perfume! At long last, she pulled her nurses scrubs over her head and applied her hairspray, followed by sliding her scrub pants up her perfectly slender legs and setting the zipper and button. Finally, she looked at herself in the mirror and applied a very minimal amount of makeup before giving herself the mental thumbs up of a morning well spent. She walked downstairs, preparing herself dippy eggs, fried has browns, bacon, orange juice, and a small glass of chocolate milk. After downing her breakfast and washing her dishes and cookware, she made her morning deposit in the toilet and came back downstairs to watch TV for a bit. Pressing the large red button, her favorite show came on the big screen! "Oh, I love this episode!" She said, her eyes fixed on the tall muscular man wrestling a bear, and winning! She never knew why, perhaps it was just how all the stars were ripped to hell and back, but she'd been hooked on World's Biggest Musclehead since it started 5 years back. It didn't matter how many times the episodes repeated, they were well worth watching. At least, until her phone went off. It was her alarm, time to get moving for work. She got in her Honda Civic and turned the radio on before turning the key. One of her favorite talk shows was on. Today's topic was how to lose weight without giving up your favorite foods. She definitely didn't need to lose weight, but she always memorized what the techniques were, and would use bits and pieces of them to keep herself right at the perfect weight. This sort of love for her lifestyle is what fueled her passion to help others, and vice versa. When she was pleased like this, even the traffic didn't bother her. She arrived to work 25 minutes before her shift began and started conversations with her new coworkers. She was just so excited she could hardly contain herself! Topics ranged from health to boyfriends to what cars they drove to what they were doing after work, and before anyone knew it, they were out of time. Time to get to work. Alissa fluffed her hair and opened the door to her supervisor's office to report in for the day. The morning introductions only took a few minutes, and then she was off! She was part of team B, a 2 person team working in ultrasound room 2. Here, she would get to comfort pregnant women, talk about the wonders of life, giggle about how cute all the babies looked, etc etc... What she didn't expect was what would happen right away... The door burst open, revealing a young woman bouncing in place as she spoke in a rushed manner. "I'm sorry, but can you do this quickly? They kept me waiting SOOO LOOOONG and I have to pee SOOOOO BAAAAAD!" The words flew out of the young lady's mouth before anyone really got a good look at this 22 year old beauty! She was quickly sat down and told that she would have to lie flat, and that for certain parts of the test, she would need to remain still. It became obvious that this information hit the young lady like a freight train, causing her excited face to briefly contort into one of worry... "Don't worry, these tests don't take long. We'll have you out of here and on your way to the bathroom in no time!" Said Alissa, putting the gel on the paddle and handing them over to Kristen, a more experienced coworker who would be the one actually performing the ultrasound. The young lady pressed her knees together and tried to hide the worry on her face... "I hope you're right..." She muttered, realizing the situation she was in. Her mother forced her to bring spare clothes, and she had protested the entire morning, but now, she might be glad that she listened to her mother... The pressure within her continued to grow. Apple juice, milk in her cereal, a tall glass of water before she left, the water they gave her in the waiting room, and the 90 minutes they kept her waiting... It all wanted out, and the only thing between her and relief was a test that supposedly would be quick, and a dash to the nearest toilet. To pass the time, conversations started about how the equipment worked, what the two nurses do outside of work, and what this young lady had planned for the rest of her day. Truth is, this was her plan for the day. She was so excited to see the growing baby within her, she hadn't even considered that there was a whole second half of the day... Maybe she'd go out with friends, maybe she'd cook one of her signature dishes, maybe she'd just play video games. Her worry started to fade as her mind started to explore the second half of the day, until Kristen placed the paddle on the young lady's belly. "AH! COLD!" Escaped the young lady's mouth as her eyes closed tightly and her entire body shuddered in place! Her bladder quivered within her, forcing her to grab herself as her knees slammed shut! She was sure she'd just leaked... She just hoped it wasn't enough to make a visible wet spot. But when she opened her eyes, she saw that both nurses were focused on the monitor. Phew... What a relief, they weren't giggling at her desperation or examining her wet spot... Then again, why would they? They have a job to do, after all, and they were doing it well. Well, Kristen was basically doing everything... Alissa closely watched Kristen's movements and would periodically look up at the screen, seeing the baby slightly move from time to time! The room fell silent, all parties involved were observing the miracle of a new life being made within this beautiful young lady! "And there we go, all done! You can use the toilet now, we'll have some pictures for you when you come back." Said Kristen, tossing the rags she'd just use to clean the gel from the young lady's stomach. "Thank you thank you thank you!!!" Shouted the young lady, hunching over as she stood up before bolting out the door! Alissa looked at the floor and saw the remnants of the young lady's struggle to escape the room... While she hadn't left a whole trail, her dribbles meant that Alissa had to get out one of the spill pads and perform her cleaning dance. She knew how to make everything fun, and when it came to these spill pads, she just put one under each foot and began dancing, scooting across the floor with the pads under her feet. Before she knew it, she'd already reached the doorway. She picked up the pads, noted the small damp spots on them, and disposed of them. Meanwhile, a commotion could be heard down the hall... "I'M BEGGING YOU! LET ME GO FIRST! I'M GONNA POP!" The words flew out of the young lady's mouth in a frantic rush, her entire body shaking in desperation as a housekeeper began to stop aside. While it was only a few seconds before she entered the bathroom, this young lady's bladder could've sworn it was years! She hopped in place, switched feet, slammed her knees together, nothing helped anymore... She had begun to lower her pants when her dam broke, spraying boiling hot piss into her pink panties! She frantically sat down, releasing the rest of her bladder's contents into the toilet as the wetness of her mini accident began to warm her legs. She wanted to cry so badly, but fought to keep her composure. She kept pulling out more paper towels, but it was no use... She couldn't hide a leak that large... She had no other choice. She pulled out her cell phone and called her mother, asking her to bring her spare pants and panties to the restroom. Luckily, the housekeeper already figured out what was up, and stepped around the corner to give the two ladies some privacy. The young lady only cracked the restroom door, grabbing the pants and panties from her mother, as well as a large baggie for her soiled clothes. Once again pulling the door closed, the young lady pulled her wet pants and undies down and took them off completely, depositing them in her bag. She took paper towels to her legs before putting on her new panties and pants. Something nagged at her not to open the bathroom door, but she knew she couldn't stay in there forever. When she opened the door, her mother had already stepped aside. She simply handed the bag of dirty clothes to her mother and thanked her for making her bring the spare clothes. The young lady went back to the ultrasound room, her presence putting the brakes on the conversation that was going on between Kristen and Alissa. The young lady was given the papers she was owed, and the trio spent a few moments going over the images of the miracle growing within her. Finally, something to pull her out of her funk! She couldn't help but laugh as her spirits were lifted back up again by these two nurses. Truly they must be some of the best around. Another few patients came and went, presenting their own miracles of life growing within them, as well as one more show of desperation. Alissa knew it was just work, and she shouldn't take pleasure or displeasure in other's misfortune, but something was brewing within her awakening mind. All these shows of desperation, all the attractive women holding back full bladders, it was making her wish she was in that situation so she could experience that kind of desperation for herself. And she knew exactly how to do it. Break time was in an hour, and she would not allow herself to use the restroom during her lunch. However, there was one more patient before lunch. Into the room came a nervous young lady... She was barely over 18 and it was obvious that she really didn't want to be here. Kristen and Alissa had read through the young lady's papers a bit earlier and already knew what she was in for. Her doctor needed the ultrasound images from her bladder, as the young lady had bounced off of a few doctors and tried different medications, but nothing was working. Her accidents continued, and her social life was in shambles. As much as she didn't want to be here, where she could potentially have an accident in front of nursing staff, she knew she would never make any progress if she didn't at least try. So here she was, with her baggie of skin safe wipes and spare clothes hanging from her left hand. "H... Hi. I'm Kelsey, thank you for seeing me today." The young lady gave off a lot of nervous movements, matching her records perfectly. It really was a shame for her to be riddled with these problems at such a young age, but at least she was on track to getting them taken care of. She truly was the best around when it came to finding a silver lining in impossible situations. Kristen and Alissa introduced themselves to the young lady and explained what an ultrasound consisted of, and the position she would need to be in. Therein lied the issue... Upon lying flat on her back, Kelsey's bursting full bladder stuck out like a watermelon! Alissa's mind started to wander... Perhaps this young lady wasn't just nervous about the test... She must be using those nervous movements to hide her desperation. Kristen flew through the material she was required to read before the test began, and Alissa began putting the gel on the pads. "This is gonna be really cold." Said Kristen, waiting just a moment before placing the paddle on Kelsey's stomach. The ultrasound began by tracing the perimeter of the young lady's bladder, which seemed to push her desperation up to 11! She shook in place, sweat ran down her face, her hands clenched into fists, and finally, she simply couldn't stop herself anymore! Her legs SLAMMED shut, pressing her knees and thighs together so hard the skin turned white! Unfortunately, this position just wouldn't do. Kristen knew this would be the last thing this young lady wanted to hear, but it had to be said. After all, the test wouldn't work as things were now. "Um, Kelsey, you have to keep you legs open. We can't get a good image with your legs closed like that." Kelsey's face contorted into nothing but worry as she tried to relax her legs and pull them apart from each other, but she was just too desperate. "I... I can't. If I take my legs apart, I'll wet my pants." "That's okay. Just try for me, okay? We can always help you clean up if it truly comes to that." Said Kristen, pulling the paddle away from the young lady's stomach as she expressed genuine compassion for the young lady. Alissa came over and reached out, asking the young lady to hold her hand. She would offer support and help the young lady through this. "O-okay..." Sighed Kelsey, pulling her shaking legs apart from each other. Her hands clenched into fists as her entire body shuddered in desperation! The screen showed the muscles around her bladder spasming and contracting, putting up a real fight against Kelsey's will to keep her flood within her! She kept fighting with everything she had, but it would inevitably end in defeat... PSSSHHHHH!! "NO!" Shouted the young lady, closing her eyes in desperation while whipping her free hand into her crotch as she fought to stem the flow, but nothing could help her now... Her boiling hot flood did exactly what she was afraid it would... It ran down her legs, soaking her black panties and pink pants. Despite the accident in progress, the ultrasound continued. What her bladder was doing right now was important information for her doctor. Alissa's cheeks started to burn, and she had to focus on her job in order to prevent herself from breathing heavy and moaning... The accident in progress was really turning her on, but she couldn't do anything about that right now... She had to stay professional. She looked up at the screen, seeing the cause of the accident in progress! She had never seen anything like it! The muscles around the young girl's bladder had all gone crazy! Given how hard they were all contracting, it was a miracle she lasted as long as she had. Finally empty, the test continued for a moment as the muscles around the young lady's bladder finally relaxed, leading to her breaking down in tears right there on the ultrasound table. Whatever emotions Alissa was high on immediately shattered as her instincts kicked in. She immediately comforted the young lady, helping her clean up before wrapping her in a large sheet and escorting her to the nearest restroom to change. With the young lady inside the restroom, Alissa took the moment to assure herself that she was going through with her plan. While she would prefer not to wet herself in front of everyone, she wanted to feel the embarrassment of genuine desperation in public. End of part 1. Part 2 coming in the next few days.
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    I’ve created and illustrated dozens of characters and stories over the years, but the crown jewel of my portfolio without a doubt is my original character and mascot Katrina Kegel, better known and recognized as Trina. What began as my own version of Bulma from Dragon Ball that I came up with nearly 20 years ago has transcended her initial purpose in more ways than I could’ve ever imagined, from being the dueteragonist of my personal project “Spirit DNA” to becoming this fourth-wall breaking, reality bending, semi-immortal sex symbol and Internet personality - both within and outside the online fetish community. Her enduring appeal design-wise and how fun she is to write and draw will keep me crafting comics about her for years to come, but to celebrate her evolution and growing library of content so far, I’m releasing this bundle featuring all of her existing omorashi outings all for one low price, including a brand new one that’s been teased on the forums the last few months. The majority of these comics feature Trina wetting her signature outfit of green short shorts paired with a pink top, socks and sneakers, and since several of these stories branch off of the “Spirit DNA” comic she stars in I’ve included a couple chapters of that as well to provide some context for the environment and side characters. She comes from a world where people can transform into one other animal each, and the scary nature of encountering beasts like bears and tigers out of nowhere led to an accident within her official tale that is greatly expanded upon in “Canon Fear Wetting.” In alternate timelines however she also gets tickled until she pees her pants, and startled into peeing herself in the woods in “Tickling Trina’s Tummy” and “Scared by a Bear” respectively. There’s her debut omo-exclusive adventure “Trina’s Physical Exam” where she strips naked for a full examination that ends with her losing control of her full bladder during a routine ultrasound, and then in “Parade Port-a-Potty Pee” she attends Mardi Gras with some friends and flashes her chest until she leaks in a pair of light khakis, so she hurries through the line to an outhouse just in time. Trina also stars as the unnamed subject of a story found on Toiletstool.com who chose to hold it instead of squatting behind a bush during a long hike, and when she finally pulled her pants down in public just as she saw the car and lost control of herself, she only managed to get her jeans down to her knees and stood there frozen in place as she “peed into her pants, completely emptying her obviously full bladder.” Finally in “Wet Black Friday” she desperately waits in line to get a new game console during the big sale while really needing to pee, and she fights so hard for the last one that she forgets to consciously hold it in and ends up peeing her jeans in the crowd store. And as one last bonus, in “Already Wet” she gets drenched riding her motorbike home in the rain and already has to use the restroom beforehand. Unfortunately, her watch serves as the key to her apartment, and it’s too wet to work and unlock her door so she’s stuck waiting outside until she finally decides to let go and wet her signature green shorts one more time. Altogether this collection is over 200 pages, including the samples from Trina‘s home comic. Priced out separately it comes out to over $40, so you're getting a great deal for the amount of content! The lower resolution copies of each page are all together in one giant folder, but if you want to zoom in on all the details then each tale does have its own subfolder as well with the high resolution copies. The “Spirit DNA” chapters are only available here in the lowres format, but if you wish to have upscaled copies or want to read on and find out what happens next in her more ‘proper’ story, message me privately and it can be arranged. After all the ways she’s wet her shorts over the years, going forward expect to see her mess up some new outfits to change it up. Already I’m in the planning stages of a mega-comic that’s essentially a choose-your-own-ending; at various points in the story, you’ll be given different options for Trina to pick from and get to see all the different ways she ends up having an accident after a night out drinking. I’m also hoping to do a lot more smaller Trina comics, just one or two pages each but enough to give the readers what they want. I appreciate everyone’s devotion and appreciation of my work, and your patience while I complete some of these projects around my very busy schedule. Out of all the ways I’m working to bring in money these days, this is by far the most enjoyable for me and so I’ll continue to do so for a long long time. To see more of Trina’s appearances outside the forum she has accounts on Instagram and X with the handle ‘toonchicktrina’. The original text for the “Hold-it Hike” comic can be found at https://www.toiletstool.com/toilet/toiletpostbvg.htm
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  15. The sun shone brightly as Nico's mother and Maki's mother, both dressed in their finest attire, emerged from the chapel, arm-in-arm, beaming from ear to ear. It had been a beautiful wedding ceremony, filled with love, laughter, and tears of joy. Their new life together was just beginning, and they couldn't wait to share it with their daughters. As they walked down the aisle, hand-in-hand, they couldn't help but feel a new sense of completeness, as if fate itself had brought them together. The world was their oyster, and they were ready to conquer it together, hand-in-hand. The newlyweds decided to take a scenic walk around the park to enjoy their first moments as a married couple before heading to the local department store to get their family portraits taken. The air was crisp and the leaves rustled beneath their feet as they strolled along the winding paths, lost in each other's company. They chatted animatedly about their plans for the future, their dream vacations, and the joys of being part of a blended family. As they approached the store, however, their attention turned to more pressing matters: the need to find a suitable restroom. Unbeknownst to them, the park had recently undergone renovations, and all of the public restrooms were currently out of order. Desperate, they resorted to ducking into a nearby coffee shop. After ordering two large coffees and a couple of bottles of water, they hurried back outside, eager to relieve themselves before the photo shoot. Little did they know, the caffeine would have the opposite effect on their bladders, and by the time they arrived at the photo studio, they were both squirming uncomfortably in their seats. The studio was bustling with activity as families of all shapes and sizes milled about, selecting outfits and striking poses. Nico's mother and Maki's mother exchanged nervous glances as they were ushered into the shooting area. The photographer, a cheerful older woman with a kind smile, assured them that they would have plenty of time to use the restroom before the shoot began. However, as the minutes ticked by and their bladders grew more unbearable, they began to panic. Maki's mother, feeling particularly desperate, excused herself and hurried off in search of a bathroom. She quickly became disoriented in the labyrinthine department store, and after several frantic minutes, she returned to find Nico's mother pacing anxiously by the photo backdrop. "Maki's mom! I was starting to worry," Nico's mother exclaimed, her voice laced with relief. "I'm so sorry, I couldn't find a restroom anywhere!" Maki's mother apologized, her face flushed with embarrassment. "It's okay, it's okay," Nico's mother reassured her, patting her arm. "We'll just have to find a way to make it work. Maybe if we act casual, the photographer won't notice anything." As they waited for the next family to finish their shoot, Maki's mother excused herself once again, this time sneaking off to the back of the store in search of a bathroom. Nico's mother nervously bit her lip, wondering if she should follow her or stay with their daughters. In the end, she decided to stay with the girls, trying her best to keep them calm and focused. The photographer, a kind-looking older man with a twinkle in his eye, approached them and introduced himself. "Hello, you must be the new family! I'm Ted, and I'm going to be taking your pictures today. Now, why don't we start with a group shot, and then we can do some individual shots of the mothers and daughters?" Nico's mother and Maki's mother exchanged glances, both of them feeling the weight of their bladders and the need to find a bathroom. As they posed for the first shot, Nico's mother could feel the urgency building up inside her. She tried to concentrate on smiling for the camera, but all she could think about was finding a bathroom. She glanced over at Maki's mother, who was also struggling to maintain a smile. The girls, on the other hand, seemed oblivious to their mothers' discomfort, giggling and playing up to the camera. After the group shot, the photographer took the mothers aside for a few shots of their own. Nico's mother couldn't help but wince as she stood next to Maki's mother, their bellies pressed tightly against each other. The photographer, oblivious to their predicament, directed them to stand close together and link arms. As they did so, Nico's mother felt a warm trickle run down her leg. She tried to shift her weight, hoping to stop the leak, but it was no use. The photographer then called over the girls for their individual shots. Nico, ever the trooper, smiled brightly for the camera while Maki's mother nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other, her face flushing with embarrassment. Maki, on the other hand, seemed distracted, glancing over at her mother every few seconds. As the shoot progressed, the discomfort grew more unbearable for both mothers. Nico's mother could feel the warmth spreading down her leg, and she could smell the acrid odor of urine wafting up from her panties. She tried to focus on her daughter, hoping that the distraction would help her make it through the rest of the shoot. Meanwhile, Maki's mother was beginning to panic. She could feel the weight of her full bladder pressing against her abdomen, making it difficult to breathe. Her face flushed with embarrassment, she couldn't help but worry that she might lose control at any moment. As the photographer called them over for a group shot, Nico's mother tried her best to maintain a smile, but her legs were shaking uncontrollably. She glanced over at Maki's mother, who was also struggling to keep her composure. The girls, oblivious to their mothers' discomfort, posed together, their arms looped around each other's waists. The shoot continued, with the photographer directing them through various poses and facial expressions. Nico's mother could feel the warmth spreading further down her leg, and she began to worry that her bladder might give out at any moment. She tried to concentrate on breathing deeply, hoping that it would help ease the pressure on her bladder. Meanwhile, Maki's mother's discomfort grew more apparent with every passing moment. Her face was now beet red, and she could feel her body tensing up as she fought to maintain control. She glanced around desperately for a bathroom, her eyes darting from one corner of the store to the next. As the photographer directed them into a final group hug, Nico's mother could feel the warmth spreading across her entire lower half. She was certain now that her bladder was about to give out, and she was terrified of what might happen. She tried to focus on the sound of the camera clicking, willing herself not to make a sound as she clung to her daughter and Maki's mother. Maki's mother, meanwhile, was close to losing control herself. Her bladder felt like it was about to explode, and she was desperate for relief. As they hugged, she could feel the wetness seeping through her panties and onto Nico's shoulder. She bit back a moan, afraid that if she made a sound, she'd embarrass both of their daughters even further. The last few shots were taken, and the photographer thanked them all for their time. As soon as they were released, both mothers practically sprinted towards the nearest restroom, ignoring the curious stares of the store employees and other shoppers. Nico's mother hurried into a stall, locking the door behind her, and immediately began to undress. She kicked off her shoes, pulled down her pants, and sat on the toilet, finally releasing a long, relieved sigh. As Maki's mother entered the restroom, she could hear the sound of running water from one of the sinks. Nico's mother was already washing her hands, a look of relief etched across her face. "You okay?" she asked, glancing over at Maki's mother. Maki's mother nodded, still struggling to catch her breath. "I think...I think I might need a little more time," she managed to say between gasps. Nico's mother immediately stepped forward, offering her a clean set of panties from her purse. "Here, use these," she said softly. Maki's mother gratefully accepted them and hurried into one of the stalls, closing the door behind her. As Nico's mother waited outside the stall, she glanced nervously at the door, wondering how much longer her friend's mother would be. She wished there was something more she could do to help, but she knew that privacy was important right now. She busied herself by washing her hands and checking her own appearance in the mirror, hoping to distract herself from the awkwardness of the situation. Meanwhile, inside the stall, Maki's mother continued to struggle with her bladder. The pressure was unbearable, and she felt like she was on the verge of losing control at any moment. She clutched the clean panties tightly, debating whether to put them on or not. On one hand, she desperately needed the protection; on the other, she didn't want to put Nico's mother at any more risk. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she heard the sound of the door opening. It was Nico's mother. "How are you doing?" she asked gently, her voice barely audible over the sound of the running water. Maki's mother tried to compose herself before answering, her face still flushed with embarrassment. "I'm...I'm much better, thank you," she stammered, her voice cracking slightly. "I appreciate your help so much." Nico's mother smiled reassuringly and nodded, handing her a few toilet paper rolls. "Here, just in case you need it." Maki's mother nodded gratefully and accepted the rolls, feeling a sense of relief wash over her as she finally felt capable of leaving the stall. As they exited the restroom, they noticed that the store employees had already begun to clear away the display area where the photos had been taken. The chaos of the photo shoot seemed like a distant memory now, replaced by the familiar routine of shopping at the mall. But neither mother could shake the feeling of embarrassment that still lingered in the air between them. They made small talk about their shopping lists and their plans for the rest of the day, but the tension was palpable. Both women knew that this incident had changed things between them, even if they weren't quite sure how yet. As they continued to walk through the mall, they couldn't help but steal glances at each other, each wondering what the other was thinking. As they reached the food court, they decided to take a break and grab a bite to eat. They sat down at a table and ordered some food, trying to make polite conversation about their families and their jobs. But the awkwardness persisted, and it was clear that neither of them could completely shake off the embarrassment of what had happened. Nico's mother, Yukari, glanced at Maki's mother, Reiko, and noticed the way she kept fidgeting with her napkin. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her friend. She knew how much Reiko must be struggling with the idea that her daughter might have caused the accident. "Reiko, I want you to know that I don't blame you," she said softly, trying to offer some reassurance. "These things happen, and it could have been anyone's fault. We'll get through this together." Reiko looked up, her eyes red from holding back tears. "Thank you, Yukari," she managed to say between sniffles. "I appreciate your kind words." She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I just wish there was some way to make it up to Nico...to make sure she's okay." Yukari placed a comforting hand on Reiko's arm. "We'll do everything we can to support her, Reiko. She's a strong girl, and she'll get through this with our love and encouragement. You know that I'm always here for you, no matter what." As they continued to eat, they exchanged stories about their children's lives, sharing memories of Nico and Maki as babies and toddlers. The conversation was lighthearted at times, but there was still an undercurrent of tension that lingered between them. They both knew that their relationship had changed, and they weren't quite sure how to navigate these new waters. After they finished eating, they decided to take a walk around the mall, hoping the change of scenery would help ease the awkwardness. As they strolled past stores, they noticed that many people were looking at them, perhaps recognizing them as the mothers of the two girls involved in the accident. They couldn't help but feel self-conscious under the scrutiny of others. As they made their way to the entrance of the mall, they paused to admire a display of flowers in a shop window. "They're beautiful," Yukari commented, her voice barely above a whisper. "I was thinking of getting some for Nico when we get home." Reiko nodded, her gaze lingering on the vibrant blooms. "That's a lovely idea," she said, her voice still shaky. "Maybe I should do the same for Maki." They stood in silence for a moment, lost in their own thoughts, each struggling to find the right words to say. As they continued to walk, they passed by a jewelry store where they noticed a display of delicate bracelets in the window. Yukari gestured towards them, her eyes lighting up. "Oh, those are so pretty! I've been meaning to get something like that for Nico." Reiko glanced at the bracelets, her heart giving a little skip. "They really are lovely," she agreed, feeling a pang of regret that she hadn't thought to get something special for Maki. "Maybe I could get her one of those, too," she said, mustering up the courage to make the suggestion. Yukari smiled warmly at her friend. "That's a wonderful idea, Reiko. I think it would mean a lot to both girls." They continued to walk, lost in their thoughts, until they found themselves in front of a small café. The inviting aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted out, enticing them inside. As they sat down at a cozy table, Yukari ordered two cups of coffee and Reiko ordered a hot chocolate. They sipped their drinks in silence for a moment, savoring the warmth that spread through their bodies. "I just wish there was a way to make things better for them," Reiko finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I feel so guilty." Yukari reached across the table and placed her hand over Reiko's. "We can't change the past, Reiko, but we can focus on the future. We'll be there for them every step of the way, and we'll help them find their way back to who they were before all of this happened." She squeezed Reiko's hand reassuringly. As they continued to sip their drinks, they found themselves sharing stories about other people they knew who had gone through similar struggles with their children. They swapped advice on how to support them emotionally and how to navigate the legal system. It was a much-needed distraction from their own worries, and it gave them a sense of solidarity. As they talked, they began to feel more comfortable in each other's company again. The tension that had been lingering between them since the accident started to dissipate, replaced by a newfound understanding and empathy. They realized that they were not alone in this journey, and that together, they could help each other through it. They continued to share stories and advice for several hours, occasionally pausing to check their phones or glance at the time, but always returning to their conversation with a sense of urgency and purpose. They knew that their children needed them, and they were determined to be there for them no matter what.
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    Poor girl really peed her pants and stripes off her pants to show off her wet panties
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  17. View File Blonde Hair Experiment Poor girl really peed her pants and stripes off her pants to show off her wet panties Submitter Zestyass Submitted 06/09/2024 Category Female  
  18. Desperation On Calypso's Island So… Leo was stranded- no two ways about it. And as if that wasn’t bad enough, there was an annoying (but stunning) chick on this island with him. Okay, maybe describing her as a “chick” was sort of understating it. The girl was Calypso, one of the daughters of the Titan Atlas. The last time someone had landed on her island, it was Percy Jackson, (Way to set an impossible standard, dude.) whom Calypso had fallen for. Unfortunately, Percy had left to return to Camp Half-Blood for the war against Kronos’ forces, leaving Calypso alone for the last two years… at least until Leo fell to the island and destroyed her outdoor dining table. Whoops. And now, he was working on a way to get home, and trying not to step on any of Calypso’s toes while doing so. The machine he was working on would, hopefully, get him back to the Argo II and out of Calypso’s hair. So here he was, desperately trying to fix the Archimedes Sphere, in some hope that his friends could come to find him. “Gods, are you still working on that?” The blonde girl said from behind him, scaring the crap out of Leo. “That can’t be good for you, y’know.” He let out an embarrassing yelp. “Sheesh, don’t creep up on me like that!” “I said ‘hello’ two times before that last thing.” “Well, uh, you should’ve said it louder!” She rolled her eyes. “You’re insufferable, you know that?” “You sound like my last foster mom.” “I don’t know what that means.” “Right, Ancient Greek or whatever… look, I’ll be out of your hair soon enough.” “So you claim. Look, just take this.” She handed a large cup of water to him. “Drink up.” “Nah, I’m not thirsty.” “Yes, you are.” “Wha- How would you know that!?” “Because you haven’t visited the house in a day.” “Oh.” Now that she mentioned it, Leo was feeling quite parched. “Uh, thanks, I guess.” He blushed as he took the cup and drank it all in a second. “Not that I care what happens to you or anything… but you shouldn’t go so long without a break. It’s not good for your health.” “Nah, I’m fine! I can work days without stopping. Who says ADHD is a disability? Other than, you know, doctors and stuff.” “I don’t know what this ‘ay-dee-whatever’ thing is but you’re mortal just like— well, I was going to say ‘just like me’ but I’m half-titan and thousands of years old.” “Well, that’s a thought. Do you even have to eat or drink?” “I enjoy the taste, but I don’t need to.” “What about… y’know, where it goes? Do you need to use the bath—” Calypso blushed. “That’s quite enough! Just… take a break soon, alright?” “Mmm hmm, yeah, sure.” Leo said absentmindedly. She rolled her eyes and walked away. Before he knew it, an hour had passed, and a pang came from his bladder. He squirmed a bit, trying to ignore it. It was an annoying feeling, having to pee. Leo wondered if the gods willingly created humans with the need to urinate. Maybe it was created by accident. (Heh, accident.) It wouldn’t be the first time the gods created something inconvenient accidentally. (Wait, can gods hear your internal thoughts? “Sorry, Dad!” He thought.) He groaned and considered his options. He could use the bathroom in Calypso’s house right then… but then he’d lose his train of thought! And he’d also have to get some judgemental looks from her. Ignoring his need, he refocused his attention on the sphere. About half an hour later, Calypso returned, with another large glass of water. “If you’re going to be stubborn and not take a break, you might as well stay hydrated.” Leo gulped. “I’m alright, sunshine. Not thirsty anymore.” “Please, you’re sweating bullets. Just take the drink.” “Um… okay.” He said, feeling his bladder scream as he took a sip. “Flattering that you care about me so much.” Her face turned red. “Whatever. I just don’t want to dispose of your body when you die of heatstroke.” “Uh-huh, sure.” She groaned and walked off. When she left, he stared at the cup. He didn’t want to fill his bladder any more than he had already, but Calypso was admittedly right, the summer heat was getting to him. Reluctantly, he picked up the glass and slowly drank the rest. The next half hour went by relatively slowly. He continued working on the sphere, but it didn’t feel he was progressing much. Suddenly, there was a large increase in pressure, and he leaked. “Ah! Sheesh, this is bad.” He said out loud before looking in the direction of Calypso’s house. “Whatever! I’m barely focusing on it like this anyway.” He got up and began walking to the house with his hands on his crotch. Around halfway to the house, he doubled over and shoved his hands as hard into his privates as he could. He felt another leak. “J-jeez. I didn’t realize it was that bad.” After a few seconds, he continued walking and soon approached Calypso’s house. She was in the front of the house, doing some gardening. As Leo came, she looked up from her plants. “Are you okay? You don't look so hot.” He managed a smile. “I'm always hot, sunshine.” “Uh-huh.” She raised an eyebrow. “Is that what your imaginary girlfriend says?” A blush grew on his face. “What? No! I mean, uh, yes? But not–” “Are you alright? You’re squirming even more than normal.” Leo made an attempt to stop, which caused him to leak more. A wet spot formed on his pants, and he shoved his hands into his crotch. Her face slowly turned into that of realization. “Leo… have you been putting off using the bathroom!?” “Um… that… it's not as bad as it looks, I swear.” It was then his body decided to leak again. Because, you know, screw him. The wet patch expanded and a few drops fell to the soil below. “Uh, that's–” “Oh for gods’ sake, Leo! Why did you wait so long before coming here!?” “That’s great, but before you tell me off can I—” “Honestly! You shouldn’t get so carried away while working! I know you’re desperate to get away from me or whatever, but you have your limits!” “Ah! Calypso, I—” “I mean, seriously, did you think you could hold it for—” “C-Calypso, I’m not going to… ugh!” He couldn’t hold it anymore. A familiar warm feeling grew in his underwear, unable to stop it this time. The wet spot went down his legs, and a yellow liquid pooled in the dirt below. “O-ohhhhhh.” He moaned. Calypso looked visibly shocked. Leo was extremely embarrassed and wanted to apologize, but couldn’t help but moan from relief. He was sure his clothes were ruined at this point. Soon, the feeling of relief wore off, and the two were left in an awkward silence, outside of the sound of his urine falling on the ground. Barely holding it together, he mumbled something resembling “sorry about that.” His face was red as it could be, not helped by the summer sun. Soon the stream stopped, leaving Leo looking away in shame. “Oh, Leo…” Calypso started. “Look, just, don’t say it, alright?” “What?” “I know I’m a dumbass, and I should’ve gone earlier, but you don’t need to say it alright?” “Leo, come on. Let’s get you cleaned up.” Calypso had a warm smile that was comforting for him. It was infectious, causing him to smile too. She took his hand and brought him into her house. He was brought into her bathroom, which resembled a Greek bathhouse, albeit much smaller, and with a toilet. “Alright, take off your clothes.” She said, surprising Leo. “What?” “Your clothes. Take them off so I can clean them and you can bathe.” “Uh, right.” She was showing no signs of giving him any privacy and he was too embarrassed to ask, so he began stripping. His underwear was visibly soaked, occasionally letting a residue droplet fall to the floor. Soon, he rid himself of them, along with his shirt, his shoes, and his socks, leaving him as nude as the day he was born. Calypso luckily didn’t look down much, but her intense eye contact wasn’t much better. He got in the bath as soon as he could. When he hopped in, she grabbed his clothing (The idea of her touching his piss-soaked clothing made him want to join Percy and Annabeth in Tartarus.) and walked out. After bathing for a while, she returned with his clothes, fully clean. He hopped out of the bath (really wishing there was a towel) and redressed himself. “Better?” She asked. Leo didn’t answer the question, looking away. “Leo… my opinion of you hasn’t lowered at all.” He looked back at her, and a smile began to form on his face. “Gee, Calypso—” “My opinion of you was already at rock bottom.” His smile quickly turned into a scowl. They stayed silent for a moment before bursting into laughter. Maybe being trapped on this island wasn’t such a terrible fate… wait, what? Beta read by @Golden Guard
  19. Hello again! So sorry for the long hiatus! This one has been on my Twitter for a while and I just kept forgetting to upload it here. Hope you enjoy! https://twitter.com/ghostingsABDL https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/66131074 Big Girl for a Day Baby awakens to an all-too-familiar feeling. Cold air rushes in to kiss her inner thighs as her beloved Mommy tenderly unfolds her soggy diaper. She fidgets reflexively, inducing a barely audible whimper. "Good morning, honey," Mommy whispers sweetly as she slides her baby's soiled diaper out from under her. "Mmmhhn..." Baby groans softly, refusing to open her eyes just yet. She fails to withhold a giggle when a wet wipe glides along her most sensitive spots. Her eyes only open when she feels something atypical. Fully expecting to get wrapped in a fresh, puffy diaper, her lower half is instead met with a far stretchier, smoother fabric. She glances down to find a pair of black shorts tightly hugging her butt. "Mommy...? Whas dat?" "Well, since you've been so good lately, I thought I'd let you be a big girl for a day," Mommy replies, letting the waistband of the shorts smack her lightly. "How do Mommy's shorts feel?" "Y-you reawwy mean it, Mommy??" I getta be a big giwl??" Baby squeaks excitedly. "Yes, sweetie! Just for today though, understand? Back to diaps tomorrow." Baby can hardly believe it. She can't even remember the last time she wore anything other than a diaper. It feels so... unusual. She's grown so accustomed to the feeling of a thick, crinkly diaper wrapped around her butt. Comparatively, this feels weightless, with an inexplicable feeling of...vulnerability? She tries to shake off these feelings as she watches Mommy put away the changing supplies. Once she's done, Mommy stands up and starts walking away. Baby's arms involuntarily extend toward Mommy's back. "M-Mommy? Ubbies...?" Baby asks sheepishly. Mommy chuckles. "Oh, no, cutie, big girls use their legs to get around!" She says, turning back and walking out of the bedroom. "O-oh, ya!" Baby says, sitting up and hopping off the changing table to follow her caretaker. As she walks, she becomes painfully aware of her gait, as if wearing thick diapers at all times may have somehow conditioned her to constantly waddle. She tries to straighten out her posture, but only ends up feeling more rigid and awkward. Once they reach the kitchen, Baby instinctively gravitates toward her cushy high chair, but Mommy pulls out a regular chair for her instead. "B-buh..." Baby mutters. "That chair's for babies, silly! Come sit with a big girl like me!" "O-otay..." Baby says nervously. She lets herself fall down a little too hard, expecting extra padding to cushion her landing. Mommy can't help but laugh. "Now, what would you like, darling?" Mommy asks, opening the fridge. "Bagel and fwuit?" "Sounds good, sweetie. Oh, and you can talk like a big girl too, y'know." "I-I know..." Baby mumbles. She squirms restlessly as she waits for her food, wanting to kick her feet but not used to touching the floor. Before long, Mommy swings by with a toasted, schmeared bagel, a bowl of assorted fruit, and a kiss for her baby's head before leaving once again to clean up. Baby looks up at her expectantly as she walks away. "Mommy?" "Big girls feed themselves, dear~" Mommy reminds dotingly. "Hmph..." Baby grumbles, taking an annoyed bite of her bagel. She can't explain it. She has always resisted her baby training, throwing fits when Mommy says it's crib time or insisting she's a big girl even when the full diaper around her waist says otherwise. Now that she's allowed to behave as such, however, all she can think about is how badly she wants to be diapered and coddled. At the very least, she could really use the extra security of Mommy sitting next to her like she said she would, but she certainly can't tell her that... As she chews on her food, lost in her thoughts, the results of many months of potty training reversal make themselves apparent. A warm wetness grows between her thighs, pooling beneath her and quickly followed by a splashing sound at her feet. "Honey, are you having an accident?" Mommy asks, rushing back to the kitchen table. "W-whuh??" Baby mutters, utterly stunned. She felt absolutely zero indication that she needed to go, and yet she's going, completely unabated. She frantically looks back and forth between Mommy and her lap, having no idea what to do. "B-b-buh... I-I'm a big girl, Mommy..." Baby stammers, her voice shaking. Tears begin welling up in her eyes. "I... I..." "WAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! I A BABYYY!!! I WAN MY DIAPIE, A-AN MY PACI, AN MY STUFFIESSS!!!" Baby bawls, sitting in an overflowing puddle of her own urine. "Awwww, sweetiee!" Mommy consoles, wrapping her arms around her distressed princess. "It's okay, it's okay. Mommy's here, honey," she says, gently rocking Baby back and forth. "Even big girls have accidents sometimes!" Baby buries her face in Mommy's chest as she sobs, staining her shirt with her tears. "NOOOO, MOMMY, I DUN WANNA BE A BIG GIWLLL!! I WANNA BE A BABYYYY!!!" Baby wails, muffled by Mommy's chest. "Oh, honey, you'll always be my little baby," Mommy reassures, tenderly stroking Baby's hair and kissing the top of her head. "It's okay, sweetie, don't cry!" She can't help but smirk, happy to lose her own internal bet over how long Baby would last. Baby's stream eventually dies down. She looks up at her Mommy, sniffling, her eyes red and puffy. "I... I wuined youw showts, M-Mommy..." Baby hiccups. "Oh, that's okay, honey, it's just a little accident," Mommy reassures, wiping the tears from Baby's flushed cheeks. "Y-you... sniffle you weally won' be mad at me...?" Baby stammers, her lip trembling. "Of course not! You're just a little baby; of course you're gonna have accidents." Baby squeezes Mommy tightly. "T-tank you, Mommy... I-I'm sowwy..." "Oh, honey, no more being sorry, okay? Now, how about a nice, clean diapie?" "Y-yes pwease, Mommy..." Baby mumbles. Mommy scoops up her accident-prone princess and brings her to the changing table, laying her down gently and lifting her legs. She peels her own shorts, fully sodden with pee, off of her baby girl, leaving her completely naked from the waist down. The cold air reminds Baby of her place once again, yet this time it brings her relief. Her eyes sparkle up toward her doting Mommy as she pulls out a fresh, white diaper just for her. "M-Mommy, you'wl stiwl wuv me eben if I hab accidens?" "I'll love you no matter what, my darling princess," Mommy replies, smiling at the sound of much thicker baby talk, unmistakably correlated with diapering. She lifts Baby's legs up further and sprinkles powder on her butt, making her giggle. "You're mine no matter what, and taking care of you is my favorite thing to do," Mommy says, leaning down to kiss her giggling baby on the nose. She wraps Baby's diaper around her hips, taping it snugly. "How does that feel, dear?" "Mmmm..." Baby coos, kicking her feet a little. "Feews comfy... an puffy..." Mommy giggles. "You're adorable." Suddenly, Baby's tummy gurgles loudly, quickly proceeded by a loud, bubbly fart slipping out of her diapered butt. "And stinky!" Mommy laughs. "Mommyyyy!" Baby looks away, covering her face as it turns rosy. Another fart squeezes out of her, making her bury her face further. "Uh-ohh, seems like you've been saving something for me..." Mommy smirks. Baby peaks out from behind her hands. "Mommyyyy..." "Awww, don't be shy, sweetie. Mommy put you in that cute diaper for a reason, right?" Mommy says, gently rubbing her baby's tummy. "Hhh, Mommy, s-stooopp, you'we gonna make me--" Another fart forces its way out of her powdered bottom. "Can't keep all that stink in, huh, diaper baby?" Mommy teases, lightly pressing down on Baby's sensitive stomach, causing another fart to ripple out of her. "Mommyyyuhh!!" Baby whines. Her tone and body language convey one thing, but her unwillingness to put a stop to this tells Mommy everything she needs to know. "Come on, sweetie. You already know you belong in diapers, so be a good girl and make a big, mushy mess for me~" Mommy rubs Baby's tummy faster, feeling it tighten up. "H-aahh, y-yes Mommyy!!" Baby squeaks as stinky mush starts to ooze out of her. "P-poobyingg!!" "That's it, good girl! Make a big, stinky mess for Mommy!" Mommy says, rubbing faster. Baby lets out a few cute, high-pitched grunts as her messy poop rapidly fills her diaper. Soon, her entire bottom is covered in a warm, gooey, stinky mess. "Unnghh... S-so good, M-Mommy..." Baby moans, kicking her legs a bit. "Aww, that's my messy baby!" Mommy praises, slowing her hand's pace now that she got what she wanted. Baby does nothing to stop the rest of her mess from filling her diaper, moaning softly and enjoying the warm sensation enveloping her lower half. "Ohh, look at all that stinky mush," Mommy teases, patting the bottom of Baby's diaper. Baby blushes fiercely. "Eheh, sowwy, M-Mommy..." "Don't be, silly! I love it when you poop your pants," Mommy says, rubbing Baby's messy padding. "O-oh, M-Mommy..." Baby sighs. "My baby's all messy!" Mommy squeals. Baby smiles and giggles, wiggling her hips. "Eheh, w-weally stinky, huh, Mommy?" "Oh, it's super-duper stinky, honey! Good job, you made a huge mess for me!" Mommy praises, grabbing Baby's calves and kicking her legs for her a bit. "T-tank you, Mommy..." Baby mumbles. Mommy watches Baby's cheeks turn a deep crimson. Her thighs start rubbing together, her breathing accelerating subtly. "Seems like someone's getting worked up~" "M-Mommyyy!!" Baby's blush deepens. Her body starts to wantingly twitch. "I bet I know exactly why, too." "Y-you do??" "Well, I know everything that makes you tick, but this one's painfully obvious. You couldn't even last fifteen minutes as a big girl!" Mommy says, firmly patting Baby's mushy butt. "You're such a little diaper girl, aren't you?" Baby squeals. Her eyes widen, and she clenches her thighs together. "Nnngh, y-yes, Mommy...! I-I a... a baby, a-an a diapew giwl...!" "And I love that about you, sweetie," Mommy reassures her, patting her butt again. "E-ehehe, I wub it too, Mommyy!!" "You just love being reminded of that, don't you, baby?" Mommy says, slowly rubbing Baby's diapered crotch. "That was so embarrassing, having that big accident in the kitchen," she says, watching Baby squirm and loving every second of it. "Y-yes, M-Mommy... Baby wen pee a looot..." Baby mutters, drifting further into the vortex of complete, mushy baby brain. "And you loved it, didn't you? You loved failing miserably to act big and being forced right back into diapers, didn't you?" Mommy says, rubbing Baby's wanting pussy through her messy diaper. "Yesh, Mommy...!" Baby whimpers, her thighs quivering. "Well, good news, honey. You're never getting out of diapers. You're gonna be Mommy's dirty little diaper girl forever, and ever, and ever..." "Y-yesh, Mommy!! Pwease wemme be youw diapie giwl fowebew!!" Baby squeals, grinding her pussy against Mommy's dominant hand. "That's my good girl. My stupid, horny, baby girl," Mommy teases. "Does that feel good, baby? Getting off in your dirty diaper?" "Y-yesh, Mommy, e-ebewyfing feews sho gooooooddd!!" Baby squeals, bucking her hips. "My horny, messy baby. You love being a big, stinky baby, don't you?" Mommy teases. "Yeeesshh, M-Mommyyy!!" "Are you gonna cum for me, honey? Are you gonna squirt in your messy diaper for your Mommy?" "P-pwease, Mommy!! B-Baby needa make cummiesss!!" "Such a dirty girl!" Mommy teases, rubbing faster. "Come on, diaper slut, cum for Mommy!" Feeling a deep wave of pure euphoria wash over her, Baby's mind finally caves. She understands now: this is where she belongs. Head empty, diaper full, making cummies and being a good girl for her Mommy. She's a helpless little diaper girl, meant only to fill her pants and love doing it. She'll never question her role again. Baby moans with all of the air in her lungs, squeezing her thighs together as her whole body quakes. Her hips buck as her helpless pussy squirts into her full diaper, soiling it further. "My, my, that was a big one, huh?" Mommy says, patting her baby's diapered crotch. Baby just giggles.
  20. It was a warm weekday evening, our group of friends and colleagues had gathered in a pub garden to celebrate a colleague getting a new job. When I arrived the first thing I was drawn too was my friend, She was wearing the most amazing tight bodycon dress. When she sat on a table across from ours, my eyes got drawn down. You could see up her skirt. In the past. Drinks and nights out like this had resulted in a night of love and passion but it was never going to be a proper relationship, the last time we hooked up was amazing, but the morning after she was showering and as the water poured my bladder was bulging. I tried to have a wee in the bathroom as she showered, despite being 10/10 on the bursting scale and the running water, the audience was too much. Howevers he enjoyed that very much finishing her shower she joined me naked in bed putting pressure on my bladder, pulling down my panties and rubbing my vagina, the pleasure amazing, the pressure amazing. All i could think back too was that night as we drank our cocktails. After hours of the drinks flowing I had a bladder bulge, my panties digging into my bladder, I made for the toilet and lowered my panties, the stream felt great and the relief was sweet. I went to straighten my hair in the mirror and in came my friend, she entered the cubicle and despite just having been I dove into the one adjacent. I was hopefully that I would hear her release, she didn't pee, but she was having a thrill with her vibrator, that was hot. I left the bathroom and soon after she joined me in the beer garden. We decided to move on as the heat was too much, we decided to walk about 15 minutes to a pub that served food. We did not make the walk in full. A few minutes in she whispered in my ear "I really need to go" I replied "But didn't you just go?" she blushed and didn't answer, she walked ahead and suggested to the group we stop off in another pub on the way, they said no and to my enjoyment her panic was real. We walked a little further her trying to control the flow that needed to come out when suddenly, drip, drip, drip wet dribbles appeared on the pavement as she walked. Without warning she grabbed my wrist digging into me, I asked "Whats wrong?", She replied "I need the loo really badly", she dragged me to one side and whispered "Wiggles and becoming Dribbles I need to piss" I pointed to a nearby alley without hesitation she pulled me toward it but stopped in her tracks and bent over, she pushed my hand against her bladder as she tried to regain control. Bent over she hurried to the alleyway. I now knew the extent of her desperation as my hand had been pressed and felt a warm wet patch on the front of her panties. "Do you want me to stand guard?" I asked but before I got an answer a squirt and a puddle was appearing on the pavement, she regained control for a moment before pulling aside her panties and letting it all go, the piss streamed and her puddle formed at my shoes, he relief was clear and the view, the view was amazing. After the stream stopped I offered her a tissue from my handbag, she took it and dried herself, tossing the tissue to one side she started to lower her panties, she handed me them and put on a spare pair from her bag, I didn't know what to do so I hid the wet panties in the zipped section of my bag. For the rest of the night I became her pee warden, but that meant I had control, I would see her wiggle and think "No i'll leave it a little longer before I let her pee" We got very drunk and the next day I forgot all this had happened. Until I emptied my bag and found the evidence, all I wanted to do was bury my face in them, so I did. The question now is...do I return them or do I keep them?
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    WARNING: Nudity near the end. This girl is thoroughly brushing her teeth but also wants to pee. She thinks she can hold it but her leaks says otherwise. She starts wetting herself. Eventually takes off her pants and wets them through her panties. She then pulls aside her panties to finish the pee. Easy pee-sy. More from my collection. I have no idea who this user is/was as I downloaded this from the now closed website, Xtube. If they are on a DNP list, I will take down the upload immediately. On a weird note, I couldn't upload the original file for some odd reason. It kept failing. I decided to AI enhance the video slightly.
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  22. The girl named Indigo rushed through the door. Her girlfriend Alice, who was sitting on the couch, turned around and looked at her. "Hey babe, how was work?" Indigo quickly took her shoes off, hopping on the spot. "F-fine!" She said, crossing her legs. Alice raised her eyebrow, smirking. "Something wrong?" She asked, already knowing the answer. "Ngh... drank too much soda.. traffic.. gotta pee!" She stuttered, desperately squirming in place. Alice smiled deviously. "Can you hold it~?" The other girl shook her head. "N-no! I'm- about to b-burst!" Alice got up off the couch, giving her girlfriend a nice tight hug. "H-hey! ah~" Indigo moaned softly, trying to wriggle out. She kept her grip firm, kissing her girlfriend on the neck. "P-please.. I-I'm gonna-" Suddenly, the desperate girl reached her limit, a hot stream soaking through her pants, and splashing onto the floor. "Ahhhhhh~ oh... god...." Indigo sighed, her face going red and hot. "Feel better?" Alice asked. Indigo just nodded, too dazed to respond. Alice sat the wet girl on her lap, patting her head. "This is um.. r-really embarrassing.." The girl said, still shaking a little. Alice pulled her in closer. "Aw, is it? I think it's cute~" The statement only made Indigo blush more. "Now, let's get you out of these wet clothes, hm?" Alice stood up, and gestured for Indigo to do the same. She then began taking off Indigo's very wet pants. Upon doing this, Alice noticed something. "Wow.. a little excited are we?" Indigo looked down, at the small bump in her panties, quickly covering it up. "Ah! I-it's not what you think!" She tried to explain frantically. Alice kissed her. "Shhh, it's okay." "Would I be right to say.. that you're... into this~?" Indigo hesitated, before saying: "Um.. m-maybe." This ones a bit shorter than usual. I kind of started, and then couldn't be bothered to fully finish it.
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