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This is a something I've wanted to start on for a while. It's the first thing I've really focused on writing in years, so it's probably lacking in a lot of areas, but hopefully it's good enough for some people to enjoy! Though the plot is slightly different and there will be some changes to specific characters personality traits, this series is based heavily on the Wanko to Kurasou universe. --- Right now I just have the first two chapters done. Feel free to offer feedback and suggestions/ideas here if you would like!

"Well.. I guess we should get cleaned up. You will need to shower.. again." Once I recover my strength, I crawl my way out of the bed sheets and let out a stretch. As I do, I hear a noisy, squishy plop and feel a rush of frigid air hitting my lower regions. It's only when I look down and feel a blush reach my cheeks that I realize the vastly overfilled pullup has plopped to the floor, leaving me completely exposed. As I instinctively bend over and hastily work to pull the padding back up, I feel two familiar hands reaching out and squeezing my still wet butt. "..eep! H-Hey!" My head darts back to see a blue-haired doggy girl staring back at me, her tail in the air and a naughty smirk on her face. My cheeks puff as I whirl around and hold my tongue out, making Kotarou giggle in return. "You stay here and get ready for a bath.. I'll be back with a towel.. or three." With my mind still in a haze, I manage to pull the soggy padding back over my behind and make my way out of the bedroom, making a hasty dash to the laundry room before.. Thump! Ow! H-Huh-? Before I realize it, something hard comes barreling into my chest, and suddenly there are towels flying everywhere as I'm sent backwards and.. SQUISH! Ahhh..!! My landing is covered with a noisy, and particularly wet squish. "R-Risa! Mikan is sorry! Mikan just thought.. you might uhm, need these..!" "A-Ah.. Mikan?" Oh. Crap. I somehow already forgot she was awake. That's right.. she saw us, and.. My gaze trails back down as I realize I'm once again sitting here, naked in nothing but a soaked pull-up. As if doing this once wasn't humiliating enough. "..U-Uhm, I can explain this! I, you see.." I stammer for an excuse, but nothing comes out. "..Risa..?" I look up and, as expected, Mikan is just staring right at it. "I, uhm. I had an accident?" She doesn't look convinced. "Mikan.. knows Risa and Kotarou were doing.. uhm, lewd things." The doggy girls' cheeks flush a little upon saying this. "But.. why is Risa covered in pee? And.." She suddenly leans in and sniffs the surrounding air a few times. "Why does it have Kotarou's scent?" Uhh.. "Kotarou wet the bed?" I try to offer an innocent smile, but Mikan looks unamused. "Risa. Lying is bad." My cheeks are virtually on fire at this point. "Does.. Does Risa enjoy this kind of thing?" I look up and expect Mikan to look disgusted, but her expression is only that of gentle curiosity. "Uhm.. I guess.. you could say that, eheh. I'm sorry Mikan. Your master is a filthy pervert, isn't she?" "No! Mikan doesn't mind. She doesn't care what Risa enjoys. Mikan just.." Just..? "..does Risa not like Mikan in that way? Does she not want to do those things with Mikan?" Oh. Wait.. is she jealous? "Mikan? Of-course I do! I mean.. It's just that I couldn't try to force you into a position like that.. and with me and Kotarou, uhm. That just sort of.. happened." "But Risa wouldn't be forcing Mikan. Mikan.. Mikan has.. thoughts, too, you know." Thoughts..? Surely she doesn't mean.. Mikan seems to register my doubts, and with cheeks as red as tomatoes, she suddenly shouts out.. "M..Mikan also wants to do lewd things with Risa!" Oh wow. I'm taken utterly by surprise, and at this point both our cheeks are as red as can be. "Mikan.." I try to think of a reply, but am cut off by the blue-haired doggy girl behind me. "Mikan wants to do lewd things with Risa too, huh?" I don't think Mikan realized just how loud she shouted, because her hands suddenly clamped over mouth out of embarrassment. Kotarou responds with a playful giggle and a grin. "Risa. You start a bath. Me and Mikan can clean up." "Huh? Are you sure..? You don't have to-" "I'm sure, I'm sure~ come on, Mikan~!" Just like that, Kotarou drags Mikan off before she can object. Well.. that makes things easier for me, I guess. I make my way to the bathroom, slipping out of my pull-up as I run the water as usual, checking the temperature and adding a bit of bubbly soap to the mix. My butt plops onto the side of the tub as I wait for Kotarou to return, my mind wandering back to what Mikan said. I've had "thoughts" myself, naturally.. but the feeling of dragging a girl off the street and putting her in a position like that has always felt wrong. I would have never imagined she might have feelings towards me. Is it wrong for me to be enjoying myself with these two so much..? Come to think of it.. would Nadeshiko even be okay with it? I don't know how I'd even approach that subject. "Hey, boss, I slept with your doggy girl last night, I hope you don't mind." Oh God. I have to slap my cheeks to get the thought out of my head. "Risa~!" Oh, Kotarou must be done cleaning up. I look up, expecting to see her alone, but.. "M-Mikan?" Standing in front of her is my own doggy girl, naked from head to toe, and an equally nude, smirking Kotarou behind her. "Mikan needs a bath too, right? We may as well save time and take one together!" "U-uhm, not that I have any objections to your logic but.. won't it be cramped in here with the three of us?" Kotarou seems to overlook my concerns as she leads Mikan in and closes the door behind her. "It'll be fine! More people just means more fun! Now.." Kotarou steps forward, and with a sly grin on her face.. "Bath time~!" She sends me falling backwards into the tub with a huge splash. "W-wha-? Hey, what was that f-?!" Before I can even complete my sentence, Kotarou and Mikan have simultaneously plunged into the tub, sending water up everywhere. "Hey! Stop that, you're getting water all over the bathroom floor!" Both Mikan and Kotarou grin and splash at me from both ends of the tub as I try pitifully to scold them, and in the end I'm giggling in defeat, splashing them back in retaliation. "All right, all right, I surrender!" Once things calm down, I realize how scrunched up the three of us are. Though, I'm not complaining. I even manage to relax and doze off a bit before I'm snapped back awake by Kotarou's prodding. "Hey, hey, Risa!" "Hmm~?" "Lift your arms up for a moment!" Huh? What is she up to? Suspicion fills my eyes as I glance up at the doggy girl. She is giving me her best innocent smile, but I can tell she's up too something. Against my better judgement, I comply and lift my hands in the air slightly. "Hmm, and what are you going to do now? A 'surprise' tickle attack, is that it?" That's what I expect anyway, but moments later Kotarou has pulled me back and locked my arms in place, leaving me no room to escape whatever may come. "H-hey! Just what are you up to?" I do my best to squirm and struggle free, but my strength is no contest against Kotarou's. With my attention so fixated on her, I don't even notice Mikan making a move in front of me. "S-sorry Risa, this was Kotarou's idea!" Huh? I stare up at the orange haired doggy girl in confusion for a moment as she turns around and lifts one leg in the air. Oh my. I'm so entranced by the lovely view she's offering me it takes a moment to put the pieces together. Wait.. the way she has her foot in the air like that, and the way she's facing towards me.. it almost looks like.. "H-hold on a minute, you're not seriously about to-?!" Before I can get the words out of my mouth, a golden arch suddenly trickles out from the doggy girls crotch, the liquids initially trickling down her legs and pattering into the bath water below before drawing up strength. My mouth hangs open in surprise as Mikan's warm liquids suddenly spray outwards and splatter up from the tub onto my chest. Oh God. Is this really happening? My body instinctively tries to squirm away at first, but the sensation of Mikan's warmth pouring over quickly melts my body into submission as a soft moan escapes my lips. "Ohhh~.." This was Kotarou's idea, huh? I'll be sure to pay her back later. Mikan's eyes are clenched shut and her cheeks are as red as tomatoes throughout the entire ordeal. This sight is probably one of the most adorable and erotic things I've ever seen. Though, after a few moments, the doggy girls stream picks up force once more, and suddenly the golden arch find itself splashing up against my face. "Pfftt! Hahaha, h-hey, watch where you're aiming that at least!" I find myself bursting out laughing again as Mikan's stream ends up splattering against Kotarou's face as well. Serves her right. By the time the doggy girl has finished relieving herself all the two of us, I'm both in even more dire need of a bath, and so riled up I want to thrust myself out of Kotarou's arms and tackle Mikan. Mikan gives out a sigh once it's all over with, looking over at me with rosy cheeks before she leans over and gives me a loving lick, prompting Kotarou to release her grip on me. "You know, the point of a bath is generally to get clean, right?" Mikan plops herself back into the tub as she stammers out excuses. "I-It's no fair if only Kotarou gets to do it! Now it's fair! Risa belongs to both Mikan and Kotarou now!" "I belong to you, huh?" "U-uhm, yes! Mikan was just.. marking ownership!" Anthropoids certainly do share some animal traits and instincts, but I'm pretty sure "marking their territory" is not one of them. I play along anyways though, and give the two a smile and wave in defeat. "Yes, yes. Of course." Now that my arms are finally free, though, I give Mikan a smile as my hands sneak upwards. "However, just one thing." Mikan's head tilts slightly as my hands sneak their way up to the girls bubbly rump, my innocent smile turning into a pervish smirk as I lustfully take two whole handfuls of the doggy girls cheeks and give them a firm squeeze, pulling her towards me and burying my lips against hers. I can practically feel the heat radiating between our two flustered cheeks as my lips press into hers, the doggy girls tail and ears shooting straight up into the air as I squeeze tighter, before licking up the girls lips, my hands trailing back up to her waist and drawing her affectionately into my lap. "You know, in less than 30 days you're going to officially be mine, and I think between the three of us we're going to have lots of fun together."

Hello all, I have been conisdering making an omorashi card game using playing cards for some time now and would like to see if I can have a little input from the community. Here is the back story: I told my girlfriend quite early on in our relationship about this fetish and at first she was confused, adamant she would never do it and asked me a host of questions as to why I would find it to be a turn on. She would tease me as well about the fetish in a good natured way but she did say to me a few months ago that she kinds of gets it now. She did her ‘research’ and says she understood it more and was more willing to try it now and has agreed do a wetting for me in the future, possibly even a birthday treat. Now what I was thinking was instead of just telling her “Right drink this, wait there, now piss your pants for me.” I’d make it fun for her so she can enjoy it. So I thought of a card game based on ‘Ring of Fire’ the drinking game. Basically the rules are: Draw a card and do a pre-approved action based on that card. Here are a few I’ve come up with so far: King Queen Jack - 10 - Do 10 Starjumps. 9 8 7 - Touch your toes for one minute. 6 - Do 6 squats. 5 - Sit cross-legged on the floor for 1:30 minutes. 4 - 4 smacks on the bottom (she likes that 😁). 3 - Drink 3 fingers width of your drink. 2 - Drink 2 fingers width of your drink. Ace - Stay still for 1 minute with your legs shoulder length apart. It is like a card game based Milanova desperation game but I’m stuck for anymore challenges. So if you have some ideas of challenges, think some of mine are lame and need changing let me know. Any form of criticism is welcomed. I will let you know the results of the game when the time comes!! All the best, Malkopee

You wake up in the night with partially soaked sheets. You've woken up in the middle of a bedwetting. You manage to stop the flow, but your bladder is still very full. You strip off your pajama pants as they dig into your full bladder. Next, you: a. continue wetting the bed, no point moving if you'll have to clean it anyway. b. get out of the bed and go into the hall, looking for a bathroom of some kind. c. get out of bed and wet the floor d. stay in bed and frantically hold yourself. e. bring your sheets to the laundry, wash them, and piss yourself. f. bring your sheets to the laundry, wash them, and use the toilet.

Personally, I have to set some goals or requirements before I can wet, just to make a challenge. I'll usually try and clean up my bathroom for clean use, or other random chores. Usually, I'll try to involve required clothing types or styles, or any other odd tasks I can manage of thinking up. Does anybody else find enjoyment from this? What sort of goals, or tasks do you, or your master/Mistress set yourself? Is there any tasks you enjoy the most? Feel free to share!

When we arrived home, Mikan was still fast asleep, and Kotarou still desperately needed a shower. I had Kotarou carry Mikan in, being mindful not to wake her as we tucked her in on the couch for the time being. With that out of the way, I got Kotarou a bottle of anthropoid shampoo and some clean towels before letting her go about her business. "Kotarou, do you have everything you need..? Do you need any help in there?" "No! I mean, I can wash myself. Kotarou couldn't ask any more of Risa." I assume she needs privacy to deal with this herself. I can understand that. With nothing left to do, I plop face first onto the bed. The freshly cleaned sheets feel so nice. Before I can drift off to sleep myself, the sudden sound of rushing water from the bathroom brings a familiar pang to my lower parts. I didn't notice until now.. after that long car ride, all that lemonade has caught up with me again. As time slips by, I glance over towards the dresser drawer containing Mikan's.. night-time garments. They're technically designed for anthropoids, but.. me and Mikan are about the same size otherwise.. ..Wait, what am I thinking? It's not like I need to use them. I can wait. ..But then again. The sight of Kotarou flooding herself during the Ferris Wheel ride fills my mind and sends a tingling sensation down my spine. I wonder.. what it's like. ..Kotarou should still be awhile. I mean, I guess I could just try them on, and see how they feel. As I crawl back out of the bed, I take a moment to peak outside the bedroom door and make sure Mikan's still fast asleep before digging through the bottom drawer. I pull out one of the pull-ups, admiring the paw-print designs and enjoying the soft, crinkly fabric in my hands. Just the thought of doing this.. it seems so perverted. But it's fine if I only slip it on for a moment, right? Only for a moment.. I shimmy out of my panties before shyly placing my feet through the diapers leg holes. I let out a sigh and close my eyes for a moment, swiftly pulling the padding up. It's soft. My cheeks burn as my fingers run along the paw-printed fabric and I spin around to admire myself in the mirror and shivers run up my spine again. They feel so nice. Nice enough I decide I don't want to take them off just yet, and I end up crawling back into bed with my newfound padding. My face buries itself into the sheets once more and I almost drift off to sleep before a familiar pang hits me again. Right.. I still need to pee. My mind fills with images of Kotarou flooding herself on the Ferris Wheel again. I could just.. go right here. There's no risk of making a mess, and I could easily change before Kotarou returns. Part of me wants to reject this. It's so.. perverted. But I've already admitted to getting turned on by this to one doggy girl and flooded myself on a public street in front of another. What's the point in resisting it or denying it any further? My mind goes back and forth like this before.. "Screw it." I nuzzle into the covers as my cheeks burn even rosier. This is so shameful, but.. I want to know what it's like. I roll back over and push myself up again. My hand runs up and down the front of the padding as I feel my body naturally relax. Pffssh...shhh.. I sense another pang, but this one is promptly quelled by a famiiar noise. Pfffshhhhhhhhhhhh~.. Nnnnhh! Oh gosh.. My cheeks glow even redder as a warming sensation fills my nether regions. A yellow stain spreads outwards in all directions on the front of the once white pull-up as it rapidly bulks outwards. The palm of my hand trails up and down the soft fabric as my body continues to relax. I can feel heat pulsing through the diaper as it continues to soak up my liquids. The sensation is overwhelming. So much so I find my hand slipping down the front of the pull-up while still peeing full force. The hot liquids spray violently against the palm of my hand as the muffled hiss grows even louder in response. My hand becomes drenched not only in the spray, but in the pooled up liquids that the diaper hasn't had time to soak up yet. "..Ah..Ahhh!" My fingers run up and down my crotch as the stream dies down. The paw-prints on the front of the pull-up have all but disappeared at this point as the rest of the golden liquids pool up under my butt. I nearly get lost in myself before I am abruptly interrupted.. "Risa?" I hear Kotarou call out from the bathroom and notice the shower is no longer running. Crap. Is she done already..? I hardly have time to yank my hand out and pull my skirt back down as Kotarou returns from the shower. In a panic, I wipe my hand off using a nearby blanket and do my best to act normal. "A-Ah! Kotarou. I didn't expect you to be out already." "I'm, uhm.. used to washing up from accidents, so it doesn't take me too long. "O-Oh. I see." Squirm. "Is something wrong, Risa? Were you waiting on me to use the bathroom or something?" I can still feel the padding soaking up the liquids from my accident. The sensation is making it impossible to keep still. But this offers me the perfect excuse. I'll just rush to the bathroom and change before she's any the wiser.. "A-ah! Uhm, yes. I was waiting for you to get out, so.. if you'll excuse me now!" Squish~ Nngh! The padding mushes against my legs as I go to stand up. I can feel a small trickle escape out the sides and run down the back of my leg as I take my first step. My cheeks burn as I notice Kotarou's ears and nose twitching. I should hurry before she notices anything. "Risa?" "H-Huh?! Y-Yes?" Kotarou steps closer and sniffs around me for a moment before a slightly unsettling grin appears on her face. "Risa, what are you hiding?" "W-What? Nothing! What makes you think I'm hiding something?" Kotarou suddenly takes a step closer and I instinctively step backward in response. "Risaa~." I try and step backwards again, only to trip over myself and fall flat onto the bed with another noisy squish. "..A-Ah?!" Kotarou giggles at this, and before I can react, she's crouched over and prodding at the soggy padding between my legs. "..O-Oh! H-Hey, Kotarou! W-What are yo-" Smmuuush~! "O-Ohhhh..~!" My protesting is cut off when Kotarou uses her palm to mush the padding against my lower regions. I'm taken completely by surprise, and nothing I do can suppress the loud moan that escapes my lips as my body collapses backwards onto the sheets. "Risa really likes diapers, doesn't she? Risa is such a pervert~!" My cheeks are burning so red they feel like they are on fire at this point. "L-look you! T-This is because you were taking too long-" Squish! "Hnnghh..!!" Kotarou gives the padding a firm squeeze as she glances down at me with curious eyes, a grin, and a wagging tail. I can't fight it any more either. My hands clench at the bed sheets as I feel some warm liquids trickling out and running down my thighs. This feels.. so.. good. My body just craves more. I don't understand why I am enjoying this so much, but I don't care any more. Come to think of it.. Nadeshiko says Kotarou is still in heat, right..? I wonder.. With Kotarou crouched over me in nothing but her undergarments, a brief glance down is all I need to confirm a clear sticky liquid running down her thighs. So.. she's enjoying this too, I see. Yet she calls me the pervert! "..Alrighty, you. You asked for this." Kotarou tilts her head as my hands trail down her sides, moments later finding themselves cupped over over the doggy girls plump bottom as I give her cheeks a mischevious grope that sends her tail straight up in the air. "A-Ah..! R-Risa!" I could say I'm just doing this to help relieve Kotarou of her.. urges. But that would be a lie. I want this, and I want her. This is my first time being so intimate with someone. Kotarou wastes no time returning the favor either. Before I can react, the doggy girl is arched forward with her tongue trailing up my neck. "Nnnghh.." I'm no anthropoid, but I can play along with her doggy-like advances. I tighten my grip on Kotarou's bottom and pull her closer, taking the opportunity to liiick up her neck, eliciting a quiet moan from the doggy girls lips. We continue this back and forth a few times, before Kotarou appears to catch my gaze drifting towards her chest, and before I can move in again, she pulls back. Peering down at me with a smile and a light blush, Kotarou slips the straps of her sports bra off, giving a pervish grin as she lifts it up over her head. All I'm able to do is stare and blush at the sight. This is my first time seeing Kotarou naked. Her breasts are.. slightly smaller than mine, but still super cute.. and perky. After a few moments, Kotarou breaks the awkward silence with a giggle. "Risa. Are you just going to stare?" "S-Sorry! I'm, uhm.. I'm not really experienced with this stuff." I expect her to laugh, but she just gives me a warm smile and grabs my hand. "Risa. I like you." My cheeks flare up as Kotarou brings the palm of my hand to the center of her chest. "You're cute. I like playing with you Risa. If you want to, you can play with me as much as you want." Hngh. She's so.. cute. I can't hold back any more. My arms find themselves wrapped around the doggy girl as we roll over and switch positions. Kotarou offers no resistance either. Rather, her ears seem to perk up in excitement at this. Before I can do anything else, Kotarou has already made her way up my shirt. "Up. Arms up!" Well.. no point in being shy now. I let Kotarou strip me down to my bra, shimmying out of my skirt myself. Glancing down, I can see just how soaked and yellow the pull-up I'm in is. With my mind distracted, I don't even notice Kotarou undoing my bra until the cool air rushes across my exposed breasts. I move to try and (rather clumsily) shift out of my padding too, but I hardly get them down an inch before Kotarou grabs my hand and pulls it away with a grin. "Risa likes these so much, she should keep them on~" I think to object, but before I can say anything, Kotarou moves back in with a hand making its way down the front of my diaper and her tongue running up my chest. Oh, screw it! I return Kotarou's advances, running an arm of my own down the front of her panties, feeling her slick translucent liquids drenching my hand as I run them up and down her nether regions. "Hnngh!" My body shudders and arcs forward as Kotarou slips a couple of her fingers inside me, my other hand reaching up and squeezing at her breasts as I do the same to her. We each moan out in pleasure we we begin to masturbate one another, my hands groping and squeezing as Kotarou's tongue runs up my own breasts. My nipples grow hard as Kotarou's tongue circles them. The doggy girl gives them a few teasing nibbles as I retaliate by squeezing her own breasts harder, both of us speeding up our other hands movement, quivering and moaning out in pleasure all the while. We continue this back and forth for a few minutes. My breathing becomes more and more labored as the feelings of pleasure begin to overwhelm me. "Nnnghh..!" Spurt! ..A-Ah..! Crap..! "K-Kotarou.. nngh! W-Wait, I-I need the bathroom!" My body instinctively tries to jolt up towards the restroom, but almost immediately I'm forced back down as Kotarou pins me against the bedsheets. I look up in a mix of surprise and confusion. "K-Kotarou?" "Risa is wearing her bathroom~" She can't seriously.. "But, you'll.." Kotarou runs herself up along my body as I speak, licking up my neck before biting down on my earlobe. Nip. Nnngh! "I want Risa to feel good. Just go~!" I want to protest further, but as Kotarou slides her fingers deeper inside me, I just lose control. Pffffshhlllrrrshhhhhh..~ Ohhh..! I don't even bother trying to fight back as a loud moan escapes my lips, my body thrusting forward as the warm liquids spray out violently against the doggy girls fingers and flood into my diaper once again. The padding which was already near capacity quickly bulks out and overflows with several golden rivulets pouring out the sides. At the same time, Kotarou lets out a moan of her own and begins to aggressively speed up her masturbation efforts, prompting me to do the same to her. My body is already virtually brimming with pleasure as I feel another foreign warmth filling the palm of my hand and.. dripping down onto my chest? "Ahhhh~..!" W-wait.. Pssshhhhhhh! Oh my god. "K-Kotarou, you're.. you're peeing all over me!" The doggy girl looks down at me with a pervish, lustful grin and not a care in the world as her golden stream cascades down over of me like a mini-waterfall. The warm liquids drenching my naked body and sending me into a frenzy as the two of us continue masturbating each other at full force, continuing until both our bladders are drained and we're pushed to our climax. Hahhh.. hah.. Oh god, and I just washed these sheets. But it was totally worth it. I gasp a bit as Kotarou collapses on top of me. "K-Kotarou.. I can't.. breathe." The doggy girl giggles as she rolls over with a quiet splash. Given Mikan's.. problems, I ended up investing in waterproof sheets. Meaning, the two of us are now laying in a mini-pool of our own making with nowhere to go. I almost feel a bit guilty for Kotarou, before I remember her own waterfall helped add to it. "Are you calling me fat, Risa?" I giggle in return as I lean over and give her a lick on the cheek. Though, looking over, she doesn't even appear bothered. "It's warm." Laying in the warmth actually feels rather nice as the two of us work to regain our energy. I think of drifting off to sleep here and dealing with the consequences later, but.. "Right. Mikan. We should get cleaned up before she wakes up." "Risa..? Kotarou..? Oh, crap. My eyes bolt up to see a sleepy Mikan entering the room, her eyes rubbing her eyes as she gives out a yawn. "Nngh.. it was so noisy in here it woke Mikan up.. what are you two doi-.." ... ... Stare. Neither of us speak. My cheeks are on fire as I struggle to come up with words. Kotarou just blinks carelessly, as if there's nothing weird about this situation at all. "..Uhm.." "M-Mikan, I can.." Mikan just stares at the two of us, laying here naked in a golden puddle, with me wearing nothing but a soggy diaper. God.. how.. how do I even explain this. Before I even get the chance to, I see Mikan's cheeks flare up as red as a tomato before she quickly shields her eyes and backs out of the room. "U-uhm, Mikan is sorry! Mikan will.. Mikan will come back later!" Well.. coming up with an excuse for this is going to be a challenge.

Just now for my daily shower, I held my pee for a LONG time. When i started to undress, my bladder hurt badly, just aching for release. My urethra was quivering hard too, begging for release. When I stepped into the shower, my body knew it was time, my urethra almost spouting out in extreme desperation. Finally, i let myself go, gushing the warm pee out onto the shower floor, making me shiver in extreme relief. The pleasure from this made me SO horny I pressed the shower-head against my cunt and started to spray at it, I spread open my pussy lips trying to rub my clit, but it hurt and bothered me from the slime *Sensory issue due to Autism* so I didn’t rub my clit. FUCK. My clitoris is still begging for attention and my urethra is warm and throbbing, thanking me for its relief.

I found that video some days ago, but I can't find it in my browser's history ...it could be from "lucas raunch" or "titan men" (or others), but it was showing a scene of two men, maybe about the age of 30, a close-up scene showed one of them peeing, I think he got a hard-on. then the other guy seem to be ready to cum, letting the other guy know, that he should open his mouth (I was watching his video muted, so I only visually saw these scenes without any audio in addition) but he started peeing. their pee-streams were clear not yellow/ish and scenes were inlcuding jerking and drinking pee. I'm not sure if penetration was included, but I think fisting wasn't being shown there. spitting pee in each other's mouth could be included, but I'm not completely sure and the video was recorded inside of a room, but I don't know how it looks like. that mentioned scene of "cumming" was visible in about the later half of the video. the video was below 15 minutes, but longer than 3 minutes ...maybe also only 5 minutes in its length? also the peeing guy wasn't the first who started peeing and when he began to "cum", the other guy looked somehow surprised that his dick was actually releasing pee instead. I'm not sure what clothes they're wearing, but I think underwear only, at least no shirt? about their skin-tone: lighter, but no redhead, chinese, asian. their hair-color was dark, maybe also dark-blonde? piercings and tattoos ...I'm not sure, but I think tattoos could be shown, piercings were not that visible? I think both guys were on the floor, not on a couch or bed, etc. during that video. maybe it was a re-upload or a video by a sponsor instead. I just remember that pee / cum - scene and tried to mention some other details next to it. I'm not asking for a direct-link, just where to find this video, like the actor's names (and it seems like professionals, the video was in a good graphic too), or a page's name but without a direct-link to the page or the video itself. I hope that description can let me find this video again?

View File Panties Wetting Compilation About 30 minutes of assorted panties wetting Submitter sk8kidc Submitted 09/22/2018 Category Peeing  

just some commissions and free time stuff i did that have pee and what not~

This is my first furry based fiction I've written! (actually second, but the first is a longer project that needs more work). I've used my writing alias here and in other places as well (just to clarify). Be warned that this story features [furry characters], [purposeful peeing outside], and [male masturbation]. I hope you guys like it! ---- Tending the Garden Author and Characters: Punk Hazardous Another day at the office, just like the last four. Dull, thankless, and more problems than it was worth. Not even the weekend's arrival could alleviate all of Cowl's sour grievances. He would still have to return on Monday. The surrounding apartment buildings absorbed most of the light from the sunset, casting a dim pall around the shepherd as he lit the cigarette clamped in his lips. He picked his arms up from the mid-height fence and directed his gaze over to the only piece of furniture in his small, square garden - a beat-up lawn chair on its last legs. Honestly, he was surprised it still had all four of them in tact. And he could hardly call it a lawn chair, not when there was no actual lawn to speak of. Cowl settled his weight into the chair looking around at his micro domain. Life in his own place was not going as gloriously as he imagined it as a pup. He was in need of a new direction, he knew, but the hurdles seemed to grow in size and number every time he poked his snout in a new direction. Nabbing the cold ale from the ground that he brought from inside, he elected to save the stress for tomorrow and put forth a new foot into the job world then, as he uncapped the bottle. The air brought a nippy chill that foretold the coming autumn. The trees outside of his fence had leaves that were still as green and plump as summer grapes, but they would soon shift colors and alter his daily view. Some of his neighbors a couple doors down were having a barbecue and taking advantage of the dying warm season. The smell of wood smoke and cooking meat wafted toward him. He looked over his fence at the trees rustling in the strengthening wind, taking sips and wandering through the memories conjured by the ambient scents and feelings. Half-finished cigarette in one hand and half-finished beer in the other, he came back to himself when he felt the pulsing in his abdomen; he needed a piss. Hefting his slowly numbing body aloft, Cowl set down his drink on the brick ground and placed the cigarette in his lips once more. Supporting himself with one hand against the tall portion of the fence that separated the abutting patios, he fiddled with the zipper on his shorts and folds of his boxers until his cock met the open air in full. Now freed, he let out a clear stream that burst from him and spattered all over a shrub planted next to the fence. A hearty sigh of relief left him as he splashed the ground and plants with his recycled beer. His enjoyment was such that he did not notice the door of the townhome neighboring his unit rumbling open, letting out a solidly built bulldog with short fur that was white and sparsely speckled with brown. He had stepped out to inspect the vestiges of the disappearing sun, but what he did not expect to see was his neighbor tending his garden this late in the evening. He could only see his back and his right arm from across the two squares, and a steady stream of water, taking care of a hydrangea. And his left arm was in front of him, in a suspicious position... The urinating German shepherd would have persisted, blissfully unaware, but the bulldog's throat clearing attracted his attention. Cowl looked up from his business and, seeing that his neighbor was staring him down, he waved with his free hand and gave a bright "Yo!" The neighbor's suspicions were unfortunately confirmed. The flippant way Cowl greeted him while indecently exposing himself severely ticked him off. The bulldog just looked at him in utmost disgust, called him "sick", and re-entered his unit, slamming the sliding glass door behind him. Cowl just shrugged; he had no time for judgements on his character. He was on his own property and harming no one, so as far as he was concerned, he was doing nothing wrong. He watched on as his clear stream battered leaves aside and made them shine acutely in the moonlight. How amazing it felt to relieve himself of this burden. And with two more jets and an accompanying low, self-indulgent moan, he was empty. He flicked himself lightly, and sank back into the chair behind him, furred sheath still poking out of the fly of his shorts. His head lolled back and he was now looking up at the stars in the heavens that flickered on one by one. The noises from the neighboring barbecue were gone. He was alone on his patio and effectively invisible in the darkness of the night around him. He found that his assured solitude had caused his hand to wander, urging him into some potentially indecent, but pleasurable territory. Far too relaxed and tipsy to relocate to the inside, he put a groping paw on the rounded head emerging from his sheath. He would be a liar if he said this was the first time he'd done this in safety of his moderately sheltered backyard under the cover of darkness. He began coaxing himself to hardness with his dark sand colored paw. With a feather-light touch, he dragged his dull claws along the sensitive ridges of his balls, prompting his cock to quickly harden to its full erect length. The first downstroke along the whole of his shaft caused a wave of pleasure that tensed the corner of his mouth and made it hard to keep track of his cigarette. Cowl pulled the nearly deplenished stick from his mouth, set it aside for later, and got to work. Rutting against his palm, he thought about how the flowering bush had just gotten the watering of its lifetime. How the rising steam from his output had enveloped his balls, just as he cupped them now. The more he watched himself in the act, the more it turned him on. This feedback loop mounted higher and higher every second until his member thrummed harder in his paw with eager anticipation of the edge before him. Burning spots flashed in his yellow eyes as his cognition slipped out of grasp and he surrendered himself to the feeling. Relieving himself for the second time, his seed scattered up his front, barely missing fur. His red shirt gathered the flecks of thick white as his cock pumped out all it had left. He had to grip his bottom lip with one of his upper canines to stifle his shuddering grunts; the threat of poking a hole in his lip by accident was real. Finally, a deep contented puff of air burst from his muzzle as his muscles relaxed as one. Tingles of serotonin wrapped around the back of his head and the ears which were laying back, signaling his contentment. Thankful that he'd only marked his clothes, he lay nearly as still as the rocks beneath the waving shrubs around him as he experienced the waning twitches from his weeping cock. A raindrop fell directly on the tip of his twitching nose, forcing him from his daze. More rainfall ensued, starting an unexpected nighttime shower. This impelled him to finally rise, pick up the beer bottle and cigarette, and stumble inside to clean up the aftermath of his indulgent pleasure session. The sprinkling rain intensified, washing what remained of Cowl's urine from the shrub; no one but he was any the wiser as to what all happened in the garden that night.

am I the only one who isn't only into one ethnicitym also not into one gender only? I personally think "Maomi Nagasawa" is doing amazing squirt-videos and I also like subtitles, because otherwise I couldn't understand a word. but I also wonder why it's "common" to let e.g. female people like asians, etc. appear in moaning / squirming in a high voice when being close to orgasm? I think it's just for the video, not how they would react in real-life? for male people, I also heard about specific men would have bigger genitals than others, like compared to their skin. I think that's it's also just for the videos, that they wouldn't let people with smaller genitals even appear in a movie, because the viewers would expect big genitals there instead? somehow I can still find also male video-scenes and pictures, gif's, etc. which are about these specific guys even being shown while being flaccid and with smaller genitals too. there are also different types of genders, definitions, sizes, appearances, etc. and there are sometimes titles which don't even show what's mentioned there (same with tags / categories). I'm not talking about this community, I mean outside of it, when keywords are typed-in into different search-engines and the results there. some tags are like "squirting", but showing a male human-genital ...I think that this term refers to female people instead of male, but maybe they thought of "spurting" instead? I don't like wrong tagged or categorized posts and same with e.g. tumblr-blogs, who are using either same tags for (almost) every post or tagging many words to many unrelating posts instead. I prefer to see different people, not just the typically or cliché genitals ...what do you all think about it and if it's not that much existing yet, why not trying to do similar videos by not-popular people, then viewers could finally find stuff like that (instead of just having to watch videos, which are already existing in a huge amount)? and tags, titles, etc. should actually being named what they're including. "omorashi" isn't the same as "watersports", also these terms are sometimes used in a wrong way (even some people don't actually know the difference), maybe some other users just want to get more views / clicks / etc. and using incorrect tags on purpose than using them wrong by accident?

As it went live sometime last night "Discovering Desperation" is either my last story of 2013 or the first of 2014! Either way here's chapter one for you all. Happy new year to all my friends on here! The idea came from a friend who studied archaeology and we ended up talking about just how tough it cold be out digging all day with no toilets nearby but loads of other people around so no privacy to nip behind a bush. It didn't take too much imagination to create a story around that idea. In chapter 1 Susie is back at college to finish her archaeology training but her teacher is about to fail her. She enlists the help of her best friend to persuade him to change his mind by entering his office with full bladders and forcing him to lie underneath them. In the rest of the book we see how Susie first met her best friend, wetting themselves whilst out running. Then we join Susie on the coach to the dig with her teacher sitting in the footwell of the back seat with his mouth open as her bladder bursts for release. Once on the dig she is alone with another student, spending all day watching her become more and more desperate. In the end she finds a way to persuade the other student to let go of her inhibitions and go on the grass together. Finally they catch a lift home and the journey takes so long all four people in the car need to pass a bottle around before one of them is dared to drink it! Luna x Chapter 1 – Two Take On A Teacher Susie stared out of the window at the sun beating down on the field. The others were all digging up some castle somewhere, becoming famous and yet here she was, still stuck in the classroom. It was so unfair. Mr Sawyer was droning on and on about targets and grades and applying herself. Susie forced herself to look back at him. If it wasn’t for how handsome he was she’d never have taken his class in the first place. She’d been on her first real archaeological dig when the guys in charge found out she’d never passed her college course. Luckily instead of booting her out they’d sent her for six months training at the local college. “Go get your diploma and come back to us. We’ll hold your post open.” Susie hadn’t wanted to go but what choice did she have? When she turned up on her first day she’d spotted Mr Sawyer across the car park, carrying an armful of books. “Who’s that?” A teenager in a suit carrying a briefcase stopped walking, blinking in shock at the sight of a girl like Susie wanting to talk to him. “That’s Mr Sawyer.” “What does he teach?” “Applied 12th century building techniques.” Susie had no idea what value that would have to her but she signed up for his class anyway. “Are you listening to me?” Susie looked up to see Mr Sawyer leaning over her desk, bringing her out of her daydream. “Why did you take my class Susie?” Susie nearly spoke without thinking. Because you’re hot? Nope, can’t say that. Because I want to tear those jeans of yours off and grab what’s inside? Nope, can’t say that either. “Because I thought you were hot.” Oops. Luckily he laughed. “Well, at least you’re honest. Look Susie, I want you to pass, I really do. But I’m just not sure I can.” Susie blinked. Was he glancing down her top just then? She waited as he spun round to pick up a pen and flicked open the top button of her shirt. When he turned back she leaned over the desk. There it was again. He had glanced straight down her cleavage. Only for a second but long enough for Susie to feel a tingle inside her. She’d spent every class trying to get his attention but he seemed impervious to her hints. Could he have been waiting until the two of them were alone? There was only one way to find out for sure. “Is there anything you can do?” she asked, pressing her chest together with her hands. “This isn’t a porn film Susie, do that button of yours up.” “You can’t tell me what to do, I’m twenty one.” “And yet here you are. No qualifications, no hope of passing your diploma. Give me one reason why I shouldn’t fail you right now.” The bell rang; the next class began to file in. Susie stood up and gathered her things together. “This isn’t over Susie. Come and see me in my office in one hour. And you’d better have an answer for me.” Susie texted her best friend and they met up in the cafe on campus, carrying their coffees to the armchairs by the window. “What are you going to do?” “I don’t know. I have to find some way of getting him to pass me. Maybe I should fuck him.” She waited for Alice but laugh but instead she leaned towards over so nobody else could overhear them. “Maybe you should.” “Are you kidding?” “You said it yourself, he’s hot. And I’ve seen the way he looks at you.” Susie listened and the more Alice talked, the more sense her ideas seemed to make. As the time of her meeting approached she dashed out to the car and found her gym bag on the back seat. She pulled out a few things and then ran back to the building. Mr Sawyer’s office was the end of a long empty corridor. Stepping into the department she locked herself into a cubicle and changed outfit. Feeling distinctly underdressed and more than a little nervous, Susie stepped back out into the corridor and knocked on Mr Sawyer’s door. “Come in.” Susie pushed open the door and stepped inside. “What the...” Mr Sawyer stared at her. “Oh this. I was going to the gym later.” “You go to the gym in that?” Susie looked down at her sports bra, her breasts barely held in place by it. She’s been meaning to get a new one for ages but never seemed to get round to it. Below that her toned stomach was on show as was the top of her hips. The skintight black shorts had ridden lower than she’d realised and enough skin was on show to widen Mr Sawyer’s eyes as his gaze worked down to her long slender legs. “I thought we were going to talk about the course.” “Oh yes. Of course.” He actually looked flustered and was his face going red? Susie sat on the chair facing him and watched him squirm in his seat. “I’ve thought of the best reason for you to pass me sir.” “And what’s that?” He kept glancing down at her top, hardly able to look her in the eyes. “These.” She pushed her breasts together, wondering just how he’d react, still thinking she could back out of this. But his mouth opened and took a long time to close again. Susie knew she had him. She stood up and leaned over the desk, her face inches from his as he sat totally frozen to the spot. “If you let me pass I’ll let you look at both of them right here, right now.” I...I could only...I couldn’t...” Susie stood back up and lifted the bottom of her sports bra, stretching it up over the base of her breasts until her areola were visible. She stopped when the fabric just covered her nipples. “Should I stop then? Or should I continue?” He nodded but still didn’t speak. Susie lifted the bra swiftly over her head and threw it aside. Grasping her breasts in her hands, she felt the hardness of her nipples in her palms as she giggled. “Want to touch them?” He stood up and walked round the desk, cock visibly bulging through the front of his trousers. With no hesitation he reached out and took her breasts in his hands, squeezing and mauling them, her nipples hardening further at his touch. Susie reached under his arms and fumbled for his trousers, eventually managing to undo the zip and push them down towards the floor. Mr Sawyer stomped on each trouser leg clumsily until they were off him before taking one of Susie’s nipples into his mouth, tongue flicking over the hardened bud as she gasped above him. Susie stepped back from him and bent at the waist, grabbing his boxers and lowering them so his cock was released. With a gasp she noticed just how hard it had become, a drop of fluid at the very tip that she just had to taste. With a swift motion she ran her tongue over the head of his tool before standing back up. “Sit on your desk sir.” He did as she ordered, despite the sulky look on his face, cock sticking out from between his legs as he perched on the edge of the desk. Susie pulled her top back over her breasts and walked across the room. “What are you doing?” Mr Sawyer asked as she pulled open the office door to reveal Alice standing on the other side holding her phone. The distinct sound of a shutter snap echoed round the room. “Did...did you just take a photo of me?” “I did,” Alice said, stepping into the office and closing the door. “And one more button press and that’ll be whizzing round the entire college in moments. I’m sure everyone will be happy to see you looking like that.” But...” He couldn’t speak, he was too shocked. “But why?” Susie spoke for him. “Because you’ve been very, very naughty, trying to blackmail me into sleeping with you in return for passing me.” Mr Sawyer stood up, grabbing his trousers from the floor. “Please, delete it. I’m sorry. I...” “Sit back down,” Alice said, her voice booming across the room. “Stay there until we tell you to move.” “What shall we do?” Susie asked, although she already knew the answer. Alice pulled Susie’s shorts from her in a single movement, revealing her bare pussy. Before Mr Sawyer had time to register what he’d seen the shorts were pulled over the top of his head, obscuring his vision. “What are you doing?” “We’re in charge now. Keep quiet and don’t speak until we say you can.” Alice took his hands and guided him to his feet before gently helping him to lie on his back on the floor. She smiled at Susie before lifting her skirt and pulling off her panties, stuffing them into Mr Sawyer’s mouth. His muffled voice could be heard through the material but he made no effort to pull the silky material back out. “Ready?” Alice asked. Susie nodded back. “Ready.” They both stood over Mr Sawyer and held hands, staring into each other’s eyes. Susie held her breath and relaxed, waiting a few seconds before it happened. With a sigh she began to pee, a stream of urine that splashed down onto the teacher, most of it hitting the tip of his cock that still pointed into the air. Alice began to pee moments later, a flow that appeared from under her skirt and splashed onto Mr Sawyer’s face. He jumped a little at first, taking a while to realise what was happening. Then he moaned loudly through the panties in his mouth as the piss continued to fall onto him, the room filling with the rich aroma of urine. His hips thrust upwards into the air as Susie began to bend her knees, lowering herself so her pussy was directly above his cock. As her peeing began to slow, she sank down and allowed his cock to glide straight up into her. As her bottom reached his legs, his tool slid as far inside her as it could go. She felt the warm splash of a few stray drops of pee hitting her face as Alice finished peeing above her. “I think he needs more punishing,” she said, reaching down to pull the pee soaked panties out of his mouth. “Clean me.” She sank onto his face and Susie watched his tongue come out and disappear up into her friend’s pussy before her skirt sank back into place, blocking the view. The two of them rode him faster and faster, Susie beginning to lift her hips up to allow his cock free passage in and out of her soaking wet pussy. She could hear the wet sound of him slamming in and out of her. It competed with the groans coming from his muffled face as he licked inside Alice, her hand on her clit so she could pleasure herself at the same time. Susie bent forwards so her knees were on the floor before beginning to rock backwards and forwards on his cock, bringing him to her tight entrance and almost letting him fall out before sinking back onto him and feeling the exquisite sensation of his bulging hardness filling her completely. Close to orgasm, Susie leaned forwards as Alice bent towards her, their mouths meeting and their tongues coming together. Susie began to scream into Alice’s mouth as she rocked faster and faster on her teacher’s cock. She felt her orgasm building as if it might make her pussy explode. Seconds later she screamed loudly as she came, Alice sucking on her tongue as the cock inside her suddenly jerked and pulsated. He was coming at the same time, his spurting cock filling her pussy as she ground down onto the base of his shaft, holding him inside her as her pussy rhythmically squeezed and released his shaft. Susie sat up, holding his cock inside her as she panted loudly, her heart pounding in her chest as she watched Alice slide over his face, his tongue still inside her. Seconds later she came, her fingers flying over her clit before suddenly freezing as an orgasm at last raced through her body. Susie stared at Alice as her back arched, her body twitching, nothing but gasps coming from her mouth, she was coming so quietly. When her climax faded she climbed to her feet and bent down, kissing Mr Sawyer, tasting her own juices on his tongue. Susie let her friend guide her to her feet and the two of them dressed whilst Mr Sawyer remained on the floor, looking up at them both as if in a dream. Alice picked up her phone and took another photo of him, half naked, cock still dripping cum and piss covering his skin. “What was that photo for?” Susie asked. “Insurance, in case he still tries to throw you off the course,” she replied, pulling open the door. “Girls, just one thing before you go.” They looked back to see him pulling himself up onto his elbows. “Would you like to go on the next dig with me?” Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. You can get the book here if you want to read the rest of Susie's wet adventures!

I mentioned this on another forum, and decided to tell the whole story of how I almost wet my pants at Smackdown last year. Last summer my friend and I went to a Smackdown taping. He wanted to go early so he could try to catch a glimpse of the superstars as they entered the arena, and I indulged him, because he paid for the tickets. It was a really hot day, so I'd put down quite a few bottles of water, but it just seemed to be popping out on my skin two minutes later. The gates were crowded, and since I don't really get a rise out of merely spotting someone famous, I convinced him to give up, and we walked back to the entrance, snickering at people wearing shirts for wrestlers we didn't like. We were wearing our specially cut and ripped "Hulkamania Sucks" shirts, but I bought two shirts when we got inside, along with nachos and a big souvenir cup of Diet Pepsi. I went into the restroom and changed the Hulkamania Sucks shirt for a Brie Mode shirt, but I didn't really have to pee at the time, so I didn't. I gave him the other shirt to wear...it was a Roman Reigns shirt. I wanted a Dean Ambrose shirt, but they only had one style, and it was ugly, like if you offered someone the shirt off your back, they wouldn't take it kind of ugly. So I had to get the Roman shirt, believe that, haha. My friend didn't want to wear it, but admitted he would fit in a lot better if he did. Later we laughed because he cheered Bray Wyatt kicking Roman's ass while wearing that shirt. The show got underway, some matches, Seth Rollins promo, big soda nearly gone. My bladder was getting full, but I ignored it; didn't want to miss anything, and we were in the center of a row, so I didn't want to disturb anyone. I'd already seen people looking annoyed at other people who'd gotten up for one reason or another. Eventually I realized I was focusing more on not pissing than I was on the show, so I decided to get up and go, up the steps and down the hall. I had no idea the restroom was so far away, as I had never sat in that part of the arena before; I wasn't even exactly sure where it was. Since something really cool was going on in the ring, that I was missing because I couldn't hold my piss for two more minutes, the hall was empty except for two cops who laughed at me, because I so obviously was seconds away from pissing myself. I was blushing, sweating, and moving in what could only be described as a hybrid walk/run/potty dance. I finally found a ladies room, but I was in such a panic that I fumbled with my belt, and that small mistake was all it took for me to piss myself just enough to soak my undies and leave a wet spot slightly larger than my fist on my silly patchwork denim capris, which would only grow from the soaked undies once I sat down. I inspected the "damage" while I wasted the rest of my pee in the toilet. I thought about taking the Hulkamania Sucks shirt out of my purse, and tucking it into my back pockets, but decided that would look stupider than the little wet spot no one would probably notice. I went back to my seat to enjoy the rest of the taping. As far as I know, no one figured out that the blonde in the Brie Mode shirt had an accident, it was my dirty little secret.

Hi all, Amazon have let me do a 5 day free offer on my 50 watersports story collection "Dripping Wet." It's my bestselling ebook of watersports erotica. If you've a kindle or the kindle app on tablet/phone/PC you can get it as a free download from amazon and get reading. I'm hoping for some feedback from you lovely people so I know what type of stories to write in the future. It contains mainly lesbian desperation and holding but there's also some golden showers, a few erotic tales, some m/f wetting/swallowing - a real mixture of stuff. It's a quarter of a million words over 500 pages so pretty substantial and its #4 in the lesbian erotica chart at the moment. I can't have it available for free for more than five days so move quickly if you do want a soaking wet read! Anyway to get your free copy go to my amazon page or to find out more go to lunaswift.com. And if anyone has any particular stories they'd like to see in the future or character names they'd like to appear, feel free to let me know in the comments of PM me! Love Luna x

I have heard from 2 different places that the above "adult/swingers club encourages watersports and hold w/s events. Has anyone got more information, or been there ? If sim is there a specific watersports area, particular days of the week etc when it is available. I do know admission for single males is £18, and for females free. The facility is open from 10 am till "late" 7 days a week. The address 29 New Bond Street Leicester, LE1 4RQ, which is near the city centre, railways station and 2 bus stations . This info from their website, which hints at w/s without openly saying "saucy showers" Have emailed but no reponse. Any info many Thanks

As a way of thanking you lovely people for welcoming me to the forum I've put together my top 12 watersports stories into a single low priced bundle on amazon. I've put it on a bargain basement price for the first week to give you all a chance to get a copy without me making a profit. After that I'll have to up the price so I can try and recoup the cost of writing it so go quickly if you are interested. It's called cunningly "Watersports bundle" and if you're in the USA go to this page. If you're in the UK go to this page. It's got the following stories in one book and took around 6 months to write! 1 Wedding Day Nerves - Hard to go in a wedding dress 2 The Great Wet Cook Off - A TV cooking show with a desperate contestant 3 Strictly Wetting - Dance contest live on TV and dying to pee 4 Desperate at the Doctors - Full bladder for a scan 5 Desperate at the Museum - Can she pee in front of the public? 6 Desperate at the Gym - Competing to get in a gym for women only 7 Desperate at the Swimming Pool - Lifeguard duty and bursting for a pee 8 Blackmailing Rebecca - He'll do anything to watch her pee 9 The Pee Factor - A talent show with a judge about to get a shock 10 Watersports College - A school with some wet teaching techniques 11 Relieve Yourself - Therapy to cure you of the desire to pee in public 12 Katie's Lesbian Journey - A full length novella about giving in to desire Once again, much desperate love to you all! Luna x PS I'd love to know what anyone thinks of the stories so feel free to pm me!

Another story from my time with "Dylan"... Dylan and I were on spring break in Florida. We decided to spend one of our days down there in a park, just taking it easy. He read philosophy books, sometimes aloud to me, while I worked on my balance and agility, walking on and across logs and fallen tree limbs, and sometimes commented on what he read me. He drank four bottles of water, but only peed once, when we first arrived at the park. I'd only had two bottles, and I'd needed to pee, but Dylan only watched, he didn't participate. Much earlier than I'd anticipated, Dylan very suddenly wanted to leave and go back to the hotel. He seemed pretty irritable, and got a little snippy with me when I fumbled with the door locks on the car. I asked him if he was all good, and he said he was. He was very quiet on the drive back to the hotel, though, and I noticed he was gripping the steering wheel very hard. He shifted in the seat a couple of times as subtly as he could, but I could see what was going on. He was desperate, probably extremely desperate, since he'd had so much water, but for whatever reason, he didn't want me to know. So, I pretended I didn't know, though his desperation was making me want to pee myself, even though I didn't need to go, I could manage to do that. In the elevator, I noticed he was sweating, and flushed. The moment he got into our room, he just froze, and completely soaked his khaki cargo shorts, moaning with relief; he didn't even take off his belt. Of course, I was under him in a minute, to be soaked by him, and to save the floor at the same time :)