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  1. Version

    3,823 downloads

    Yuki's career as a teacher begins when she arrives at a school with a rather strange name, and a very strange secret... A game from a few years ago, which I recently decided to translate into English. If you get stuck, there's a hint to be found in a book somewhere.

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  2. The Incident at the Pharmacy (with pictures) Hello everybody. Let’s see if I can gather my thoughts and control myself long enough to type this. This JUST happened, and I just got out of the shower a few minutes ago. I haven’t ‘enjoyed’ myself to this experience yet, but I plan on it tonight. Okay. So I’ll start by describing myself, despite having pictures available on this post. I’m a Hispanic trans woman with long curly hair. I’m still early in my transition, but doing well, so I guess I genuinely look like a woman? I’d like to think I have a cute butt. I was wearing blue jeans and a tan colored Zelda shirt? Umm, blue shoes? My breasts are small, but not like, invisible by any means. Sorry I don’t describe myself very well. Anyways. So I was running errands today. I had a tall glass of water and peed before I left. I spent a few hours doing things around town, and went to get lunch. There’s this little place that makes this salad that’s soooo good, and I never like salads, so I go there every so often for the only one I actually like. Anyways. I get a soda with it, and just enjoy myself for a little bit. Now I was basically done with my errands except that I needed to pick up my hormones sometime today. I was basically chilling at the restaurant waiting for the guy to call me back and say that my prescription was ready. And he did. So I left and drove over. Now this pharmacy, it’s like, not a Walgreens or CVS, so the staff is the same people all the time basically. But they’re the only place close to me that’ll give me my estrogen in the right dose and method of delivery. The cashier knows me by name at this point, and is very familiar with the fact that I’m trans. I do not buy my pull-ups or diapers here. He like, knows me. I do not want to mix my kink and medical life. We only see each other once or twice a month, but he knows me and is friendly with me. I have a little bit of a crush on him that I’m not going to do anything about, but you know. I’m not bringing kink here. So I go in to pick it up, and he tells me it’s actually going to be a few more minutes. I sit down and wait for a little bit. Now, entering the pharmacy, I would describe myself at maybe a 6/10 on the bladder scale. 7/10 maximum. I don’t think of it as a problem. But I am rapidly filling. I wait around maybe not even 10 minutes, which is still longer than I wanted to wait, but I’m trying to be patient. But in the course of the 10 minutes, I’ve risen to a 9/10 easy. I stand up to ask him how much longer it’ll be, but my motive very quickly changes, cause the second I stand up, I start peeing. “Excuse me, can I use the bathroom?” “Oh, -Snuggle-, it’s usually employees only, but sure.” And he leads me in, while I’m slowly losing control of my pee down my legs walking behind him. I rush in, pull my clothes down and just release. It feels so good. I’m in heaven. I come back to reality and inspect my jeans. The front is soaked. Inside of the legs are soaked. Back looks okay. My cheeks are burning. I go back outside to wait, sitting down again, trying to hide myself. The spot is uhh, bigger than my hands. I could not hide it. After a minute or two of trying to hide to no avail, I notice the guys staring at me. I’ve noticed him checking me out before, but now he’s staring straight at me. Or maybe at my jeans. My cheeks start burning all anew. “I hope I’m not prying, but does this happen to you a lot -Snuggle-?” “I mean, not a lot, no.” “But it happens?” “Umm, sometimes.” “Oh.” And he starts telling me about doctors and urologists that they have the numbers for, and I’m just lost, cause this is not the conversation I came here to have, and definitely not with him. I think he notices that I’m uncomfortable. “Is everything okay?” I look up at him, and motion towards my now cold pee stain on my jeans. “Oh, right. Sorry. Uhh, it’ll be just a couple more minutes. Be right back.” It’s been like 20, but okay. Sure. Nobody else is here. So I sit and wait. But sure enough, it was only a few more minutes. This time. He comes back with my prescription, but he puts something else up on the counter too. “I hope you don’t mind if we give you these. For being a loyal customer. And for your, ‘problem’.” Guy’s got a package of pull-ups on the counter. I feel like I want the floor to open up underneath me and just cast me into hell, so I’m not here. Anyplace but here. “Uhh, sure. Um. I’m a medium size in these.” He had put a large pack on the counter. I’m not sure why I’m accepting them at all, much less telling him my size. He apologizes and comes back with a pack of medium ones. He rings me up, gives me his discount on the pull-ups. I don’t have to pay a damn thing except my pride. I am quickly out of there. I come home, sit in the tub, and release my full again bladder into my jeans again, this time on purpose. I take a few pictures, clean up, and started typing. Sitting on the bed wearing one of the pull-ups he gave me now. Oh right. And here are some pictures. I hope it’s not too much for these forums or anything. Apologies that I’m still a little hairy for a gal. Also sorry that the front panties pic might be a little too “ballsy” to look like a woman in panties.
  3. JohnHart987

    malefemale ATV accident (the wet kind!)

    I had an interesting and humorous sighting a couple weekends ago. (My extended family seems to have a lot of bladder issues. I know at least half my cousins did or still do wet their beds. A few have an occasional day wetting accident. We are pretty open about it and nobody is too embarrassed. I think a couple of them enjoy it like I do. Sometimes the occasional tickle fights end with a sudden run for dry pants.) I was at my uncle’s riding ATVs with his family. It was he and I and his three teenage sons. It was Saturday morning and we had stopped by the side of the trail for a break after riding a couple hours. Usually this is an opportunity for some bottled water and a pee. The middle son, Jason, was squirming around a little. He’s the one that always kids his brothers that they have small bladders and always have to pee. He usually does seem to be able to hold it pretty well. It looked to me like he had to pee really badly but didn’t want to be the first to go. I wasn’t too surprised, he had two big glasses of milk and one of orange juice with breakfast. He got out his bottle of water and took a sip while his older brother went into the woods to pee. As his brother came back Jason casually took his turn in the woods. He turned his back and unzipped to start peeing. Just then we heard some more ATVs coming down the trail. Jason looked back in panic and frantically zipped up and came out of the woods. It was a guy and a girl on two ATVs. She smiled, pointed at him and gave Jason a thumbs up as she passed him. Then I saw why. Evidently Jason had started to pee just as we heard them coming. He zipped up but evidently he had to pee so badly that he couldn’t quite stop the flow. He didn’t seem to notice that he was still peeing until she pointed. He looked down and turned bright red as his faded skinny jeans turned dark in the crotch and the wet stain spread down his legs. He quickly unzipped and finished peeing on the grass. Finally he finished and sheepishly walked back to us. We were all laughing hysterically. Jason was soaked, his jeans were wet to his ankle on one leg and the knee on the other. His crotch and fly with it’s nice bulge were wet to his belt. The tight wet jeans made it obvious that he was wearing briefs or bikinis rather than boxers! When he he turned around I could see the wetness had even spread up the back to his jeans pockets. As the laughter died down Jason’s younger brother walked quickly to the woods and peed. As he turned to walk back I saw him looking down and then he tugged his shirt down over his fly. Just before he got it covered I noticed he had a small wet spot on one side of his fly. I think he laughed so hard he leaked a little. His shirt covered it so I didn’t say anything. Both Jason’s brothers started teasing him about who had the strongest bladder now. Their dad let them get a few digs in and then told them to let Jason alone, he was embarrassed enough. I wonder what the girl on the ATV thought about what she saw. If she was in to Omorashi I think it probably made her day! Jason asked what he should do about his wet jeans. It was two hours back to the cabin and nobody had any spare clothes. I reminded him about the time he got splashed really bad while riding. It only took about and hour before the wind had dried his shirt and jeans as he rode. He brightened up a little and said he hoped we wouldn’t meet too many other riders before he was dry. He even said we might as well continue the ride we had originally planned. The rest of us peed, had some water and we all continued on. It was funny watching Jason ride. He would spread his legs out to catch the wind on his legs for a while. Then he would stand on the running boards for a while to get some air on his crotch and seat. It seemed to work, at our next rest stop about an hour later his legs were dry. His crotch and fly still damp enough to show that he’d wet himself. He joked that he’d be dry enough that we could even stop for lunch like we planned. His older brother even told him he might have lucked out; he didn’t even smell like he pissed his pants. The restaurant stop was an hour later. We pulled in to the parking lot to see if Jason wanted to try going in. He asked me to check his jeans to see if they looked dry enough. He was mostly dry, only his fly was damp and his shirt hid it well enough. That was a first for me. A kid asking me to check his peed jeans to see if the wetness still showed! I had to give him credit; I don’t think I’d have been brave enough at his age to wear jeans I’d peed in into a restaurant! His older brother noticed they had an outdoor patio and suggested we sit out there. During lunch Jason seemed to have a hand on his crotch a lot. From some similar wet occasions I knew he had to be itching down there and was probably scratching it. I also realized that he hadn’t peed since he wet his jeans, the rest of us had all used the restaurant’s bathroom. I wondered if he really didn’t need to pee or if he was too embarrassed to go in there with his pissed in jeans. I bet his underwear was still kind of damp. The wet pants accident didn’t seem to slow his capacity to drink. He finished two large sodas with lunch. We hit the trail again and headed toward the cabin. At the first stop we all peed in the woods again. I was watching Jason because I couldn’t believe he wasn’t desperate to pee. He sure didn’t act like he needed to pee. I was thinking that maybe he really did have iron control. Then I noticed him coming out of the woods. His shirt was still up showing his zipper and crotch. It was obviously freshly wet. He pulled it down as he walked back so no one else saw it. When he climbed back on his ATV I saw that the back of his jeans were equally wet. It looked like he’d peed while sitting on the seat. Was he so stubborn about not peeing when everyone else did that he wet again? Or did he like the feeling and had deliberately wet his jeans again figuring nobody would notice the new wetness? When we ended the ride at the cabin I was still curious about Jason. I watched as he got off his ATV. From the back his jeans still looked really wet. Then I got a look at his front. The bottom of his shirt was damp around his crotch and his jeans were wet a couple inches down the inseams. He was still leaking or had deliberately wet himself again. He quickly held his helmet in front as he said he was going to go take a shower. His younger brother had noticed me watching and grinned at me and said “He did it again on purpose, didn’t he!”
  4. CarmenCD

    Sleepover and diapers

    I have a dilema. I'm wearing diapers during sleep for months now, because more and more often I don't wake up when I have to pee during sleep and I got tired of cleaning my bed. Wearing diapers doesn't bother me really and it's a convenient way to deal with the situation. But today I got an invitation from a friend to come to his birthday party next weekend. It's 2 days event and I'll have to sleep there. I don't know about detailed sleeping arrangements, but due to amount of people invited, I'm sure I won't be alone in the room and I won't have my private bathroom. Should I wear diapers and risk becoming a laughing stock of everyone there or sleep without protection and risk a wetting accident during sleep? I'll wear extra absorbent sanitary pad, if I decided to sleep without diapers. It's more discrete, but sadly can only absorb enough pee to save the situation if I have a really small accident. A few people attending this party know about my weak bladder, regular visits to the bathroom and occasional accidents, including a host of the party, but no one knows about diapers. Most of the people there I'll see for the first time and I'm not really keen on explaining why I wear diapers during sleep. Please help me decide what is the best approach to this situation.
  5. pantywetter84

    Wetting Hypnosis

    Watched a video on youtube called humiliation wetting hypnosis. It really works. I had to watch it 4 or 5 times but I completely lost control of my bladder. Make sure you drink a lot of water beforehand and in about twelve minutes you will literally wet yourself on command. It's like a magic power. All you need to do is say urinate and no matter how hard you try, you will wet uncontrollably until your bladder is empty. I tried it in a department store an wet my pants in front of a really cute girl that was working there. Gonna have alot of fun with this.
  6. nappyboy97

    malefemale Fiction: Bentley Wets

    Bentley was 16, he was a good looking boy with many friends and is regarded as the cool kid at school. He is in Year 11 at school but has a lot of respect from other year groups. They had drank lots of pepsi and other drinks so Bentley was quite desperate to pee Desite this he didn't say anything as it wouldn't be cool to not be able to hold his bladder and he though he'd wait to see if anyone else needed to go At the park there was a big swing which when pushed hard enough could go quite fast in lots of directions. Messing around in the kind of mature/ immature way that people of that age do, Bentley was dared to go on it. The others swung him really fast and his need for the toilet became intense. When he finished it was clear by the small dark patch on his beige top man shorts that he had squirted a couple of times. He told people he had spilt his drink in the swing and they believed him (obviously the hot boy wasn't going to wet himself) but they made jokes all the same. They were all sat down talking when the intense urge hit him again, he realised he had to go and told the others he was going for a wee, but when he stood up the dam burst. Pee poured down his legs soaking his shorts and socks. He had judt wet himself.The others laughed at him and Bentley ran home. Luckily no one was in, so he stripped off and had a shower dumping his shorts at the bottom of the dirty linning bin. That night he saw the facebook status's about it instantly gutting him. He went to bed hoping that the fiasco would be forgotten. The next morning Bentley woke up quite late, with it being the summer holidays. Despite it being warm outside and the hot sun was shining through his window, Bentley woke up cold and... damp. It took him a few moments to realise what had happend but when he did he was shocked. Shit, he exclaimed scared over what had happened. He again got a shower and got changed then he stripped his bed sheets and washed them. As he thought the fuss over the previous day had died down and apart from the banter, he was fine. He stayed dry until school started agin. It was the first day back and no one could even remember about him wetting himself. But as the day went he needed the toilet again. It was 15 minutes until lunch and he was dying. He asked to go to the toilet but was denied instantly. When the lesson ended, bentley could feel the wet patch on his boxers from where he had dribbled, but luckily his black school trousers hid this. He ran tho the toilet but it was too late by the time he reached the cubicle he was soacked again. He ran home, to get changed but his mum was there. It was game over and Bentley explained what had happened. Hismum was sympathetic but warned if it happened again he would be put in nappies. He thought about that in bed that night and hoped it wouldn't happen again. The next morning though, he woke to the familiar wet sheets. He trudged to tell his parents. When he arrived home from school his pants were again slightley wet form where he had dribbled. Her an into the house and made it on time pleased he had made it. But when he got into his rrom he found several packets of nappies. His mum informed him that he had tena pants which he would wear day and night until his wetting stops.He realised that the cool kid was no longer cool. he was a baby... Below Bentley's wet shorts Image Set
  7. Goldenstorm

    Girl Wets herself in fear

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    Hi this is my third video, its one of my favorites, hope you enjoy it. DESCRIPTION: This is a movie scene, on it a gorgeous girl hits a gang boss on his head, he gets angry and threated her whit a rifle forcing her to apologizes whit him, after he pretends to shot her and that makes the beautiful blonde wets herself in fear. CAUTION: The girl gets so humiliated, when the gang boys notice she has piss her shorts, they start to make fun of her and she runs out crying for the humiliation, i don´t want ofend anyone, if you dislike dont watch it, if you love beauty girls scared and wetting themseves on fear, you will love it. NOTE: My native language it´s not English, I´m sorry if i make some mistake writting.

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  8. I dont know why but one of my favourite types of videos are where the woman (my preference) is running for the toilet or somewhere to pee and is about to make it but ultimately doesn't. I have seen a couple of videos on this topic on the site but wanted to see how much content there was out there. I apologise if this is not to every ones liking and realise this may seem like a bit of a request so to start it off I thought I would link to an example video, and in my opinion it is one of the best examples. I don't believe this has already been posted on this website but again sorry if it has. it is on omorashi.tv but if anyone knows how too or can tell me how to download the videos I will do so and attach them. http://www.omorashi.tv/video/414/almost-in-time the clip is of a Japanese (?) woman running for the toilet getting into the stall but still wetting her panties.
  9. Free promo - Drunk wetting Submitted by: pwatch63 Submission Date: : 06 Dec 2012 Category: Videos / Movies / Clips (Female) Clothing: Jeans Wetting Type: Accident Wetting Scenario: Staged/Scripted Wetting Free promo of upcoming video from WD girls. Drinking, wetting and accidental wetting. Contains nudity. Click here to download this file
  10. DarkPhantom

    female My Works

    Rather than posting a new thread every time I draw something, I'm just going to use this thread to post at least the vast majority of them. :D First, I have here some fan art of SpectorIncognito250's character Serina: (Though it comes to my attention that her shirt is actually orange...) I heard that she was a tomboy, so I was quite inspired to draw her taking a leak standing up on the side of a building. Apparently, she's been playing Call of Duty all day (I'm assuming Black Ops 2), and she suddenly goes out to get a game card for some add-ons for it. Halfway home, she suddenly feels that sudden need to find a loo, but she was simply too far from any restroom. She approaches a spot in an old alley where no one could see her do her business, drops her pants, and slides her panties to the side. There's more desperation in the story, but I'm pretty sure Incognito's got that one covered. :D Second, I have this one scene of a girl sitting on a bed waiting to go to the restroom. She had left home for the Anime-Con (or whatever it's called) cosplaying a typical police officer, where she stumbled upon this one guy who she suddenly remembers from grammar school (she is a senior in high school now). She ends up going to his house where all of a sudden, she needed to use the restroom. Her friend's younger sister had went in first, so she was stuck waiting over thirty minutes just to get inside because apparently, she didn't need to go to the bathroom; no, she just wanted to do her hair and nails. Then she wanted to take a shower. The girl squirmed for hours waiting to use the loo, but unfortunately, she gets the feeling that she just couldn't hold it any longer. She takes off her skirt and raised her shirt so that she was sitting on the bed in her panties. Eventually, her friend comes in to check on her, only to find her desperate on his bed. The second he stepped close to her, he notices a huge wet stain forming on his bed. He thought she just spilled something underneath her until he saw a puddle forming under her feet and a blush on her face. Although she was highly embarrassed for wetting herself in front of someone, she could not help but sigh in relief. (Note: The second and third drawings aren't original ones; I've just traced over one of my older drawings because I was so tired last night from drawing the first one that I didn't feel like doing a lot of work for the other ones. You can find the original here: http://i1275.photobucket.com/albums/y456/AnonymousCandyBar/Untitled23_zps93278d3b.png ) EDIT: Oh, by the way, the redhead in the first one isn't the one I've been talking about. Just so ya know. LOL
  11. MistressMolestia

    Average life

    Version 0.7.0.3

    6,610 downloads

    Game source made available by HiraDontell (who is now participating in the project as well as one other) and an old version of the game was posted by nex. I'm always open for suggestions on how I can help to make this game better. Feel free to share your ideas, criticisms, comments and other input. And if I missed something, please feel free to mention it. In order to stop filling up the reviews with bugs and questions please feel free to use This Forum to post questions, bug reports, requests, ideas, etc. We have an updated control scheme for the car now, its a bit rough still but bear with us. There are five developers working on the project at this time and if you ask nicely, we might just let you join~!

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  12. File Name: GHW-04 File Submitter: wetotter File Submitted: 19 Mar 2013 File Category: Videos / Movies / Clips (Female) Clothing: Various Wetting Type: Accident Wetting Scenario: Various GHW = Mature Woman Omorashi I have GHW-01 to -07. A couple of these may have been linked in parts in the uploads section in the past, but here are the complete files. This one, GHW-04 is probably my favorite of this bunch, especially the long desperation scene followed by the accident at the elevator. Click here to download this file
  13. Giga SYO-12 Submitted by: ironlord Submission Date: : 13 Nov 2012 Category: Videos / Movies / Clips (Female) Clothing: Panties/Undies Wetting Type: Accident Wetting Scenario: Various ^_^ Click here to download this file
  14. All my images from this artist :D Touhou wetting.zip
  15. File Name: AVST-004A File Submitter: sliplover File Submitted: 08 Jan 2013 File Category: Asian / Japanese Videos Clothing: Various As one file, AVST004A. Some nudity, but some very nice upskirts & damp panty footage, too. Click here to download this file
  16. File Name: Ikki Tousen wetting scenes File Submitter: Blubb File Submitted: 03 May 2014 File Category: Anime / Animated Clips Ikki Tousen (aka. Battle Vixens) features a lot of fan service, including a few wetting scenes which I uploaded here (I'm not sure if those are all, though). Episodes of seasons 1 and 2 are in English with no subtitles, those of season 3 are in Japanese with English subtitles. No episode is complete except S03OVAE05. Enjoy ;) Click here to download this file Oh well, didn't know uploading also creates a thread... can it be merged with this one?
  17. File Name: GHW-07 File Submitter: wetotter File Submitted: 20 Mar 2013 File Category: Videos / Movies / Clips (Female) Clothing: Various Wetting Type: Accident Wetting Scenario: Various GHW = Mature Woman Omorashi Another of the Giga GHW 01-07 bunch... Click here to download this file
  18. Nikkiswetsecret

    female A Warm and Wet Delivery

    The first time I had sex, actual sex, it had to be anal. I know, you are currently asking yourself, what in the world could this have to do with pee play?! Well, it gives you a context - where I was and where I am now. I was raised in a very conservative home and the idea of me having real sex with a person I was not married to was such a big no-no that I said, ‘Hey, lets do it the other way!’ so that I felt better about going against my upbringing. Right then, I should have known. Not only do I love sex, but I love deviating from “social expectations” of sex. A few years later, the same man - aka my husband - had the guts to inform me of a fetish of his: girls wetting their pants. I really truly have no idea as to how he found the guts to do so, for I am sure my reaction was not what he was hoping for. I really don’t remember my reaction, but I do know there was a lot of ‘sure I will try peeing my panty’s or pants,’ but there was also, ‘there is no way I would ever try x,y, and z - thats too weird!’ Guess the joke was on me...because once I actually started playing around with peeing my pants, over time, I have gotten so into it that ‘x, y, and z’ are now desperation activities that I look forward to and enjoy! Who wouldn’t want to have sex on wet sheets right after I wet the bed in the middle of the night?! But, that is not the story I am here to tell, this time. This story involves me and one of my many adventures with peeing my panties. There have been many of times where while walking my dog I have peed my panties or pants. Sure I might get caught, but that is part of the excitement of it all! Well, this one evening I had wanted to pee my pants as I walked the dog but it was pouring outside. Life just isn’t fair sometimes! I had been drinking water and holding it for hours and hours and now that I was ready to burst - my plans had been shot down. But then, I realized hey - I don’t have to go walking in order to pee my pants. Sure, I could do it inside the house but sometimes I like the rush of the possibility of getting caught. So, instead I decided to go check my mail in front of the house. Living in suburbia, that means my house is surrounded by other houses and checking the mail is in plain sight of all of them. So, I casually opened the garage door and looked out into the street. The rain pouring down around me was not helping with my increasingly full bladder. This is where it got tough. I like the rush I get peeing in public but I have been caught before and I am not a fan of being embarrassed! So, I was checking to make sure that there was nobody in plain sight - which there wasn’t. With the coast clear I casually walked down the driveway to the mailbox, with my tight blue jeans starting to catch the rain. My pussy was wet with excitement, the anticipation, that I was finally going to feel that warm trickle flowing down my legs. I had intended to wait until I got to the mailbox to start peeing my pants but with my bladder knowing that it was almost ‘go’ time it made the choice for me. I could feel it pooling in my panties, like my pussy was taking its own private warm bath. But as I got to the mailbox I could feel it spilling out of my panties and down my legs as it slowly spread through the jean material. Normally, I just grab the mail and return but I wanted the rush of possibly getting caught...so I stood there at the mailbox looking through the mail, envelope by envelope, as my jeans continued to soak and soak. It’s a good thing I stood there for so long, because there was a lot to come out! A car passed by. Did they see? Who knows. But if they did, I like to think it is being driven by a guy who has a pee play fetish and he just got the show of his life... Once I could no longer justify standing at the mailbox I decided to return to the safety of my home. My legs were completely drenched down the middle and sides, I could not believe how much had come out. But that is what happens when you have been holding it for hours. As I walked back towards the garage my shoes squeaked, too. Sure it was raining but I wasn’t standing in a puddle of water and the base of the driveway, so that meant that I had soaked my white socks and shoes with pee. The thought just made the whole experience seem even naughtier! Once I got back to the garage and close to safety, I decided to take a couple of pictures with suburbia in the background - to show that I had had the guts to do some pee play in public. When I saw the pictures on my phone I was completely surprised by how hot my curvy legs looked in the glistening jeans - God, wetting yourself is just so naughty and sexy at the same time! Where was my husband to yank my soaking pants and panties down so he could pound my brains out for peeing myself, in public mind you! I could totally ruin his image in the neighborhood if I got caught... Being in front of the garage, I still had that off chance of getting caught. The guy across the street frequently sits out front of his house...he could have walked out at any moment and seen me straight across the road taking a picture of my ‘wet delivery.’ No worries. I am sure he is a closet wetting fan, too. He would have enjoyed the show as much as I enjoyed giving it.
  19. Giga SRZ-01 (GRZ-01) Submitted by: ironlord Submission Date: : 31 Oct 2012 Category: Videos / Movies / Clips (Female) Clothing: Panties/Undies Wetting Type: Unspecified Wetting Scenario: Unspecified ^_^ It is VHSrip - GRZ-01 on DVD name SRZ-01 Click here to download this file
  20. File Name: Japanese Schoolgirl wetting herself in class File Submitter: pee4me File Submitted: 23 Apr 2013 File Category: Anime / Japanese Videos Clothing: Skirt Japanese omorashi schoolgirl video. Great view, nice panties :-) Click here to download this file
  21. So knowing there isn't much Male Omorashi. I have an idea doing so for Solid Snake. Yes. Solid Snake. It's about time we place him in a situation like this. Knowing there is already peeing IN Metal Gear, let's change it around for Snake. Let's break his barriers! He's desperate. Where is this taking place? I will (or we can) then type a few chapters! Let's have fun!
  22. The women's bathroom in the police headquarters was much smaller than the men's. This was largely due to the fact that the police force consisted of far more men than women, but that didn't mean that the women didn't play a large role in maintaining peace in Republic City. The chief of police was a woman, after all. Toph wasn't fond of the fact that the bathrooms were so small. It usually wasn't a problem, but when it was a problem, it was usually when Toph was coming back from patrol and had been holding it for a good part of the day. She was considering having a private bathroom added to her office, but she hadn't quite made it to that point yet. Patrol was one of Toph's favourite parts of the job. It was usually when she had the most opportunity to put her bending skills to use, and if there was one thing Toph Beifong liked doing, it was bending. Unfortunately today, patrol wasn't as great as she was willing to admit. As her patrol had been coming to an end there had been a robbery at the bank. The thieves were already making a run for it by the time Toph had gotten there and she'd made quick pursuit. But these had been smart thieves and they knew what Republic City's chief of police was all about. All of their attacks had been directed at Toph's feet, and while the earthbender was skilled when it came to dodging attacks, one or two had made contact. Her seismic sense was a little fuzzy by the end of it all and her feet hurt like crazy, but the thieves went down and Toph was able to bring them back to headquarters, even if the walk back had been a little slow. She'd been out on the streets for some time now and had to admit that she needed the bathroom pretty bad by that point. In short, Toph was uncomfortable and grumpy, and nobody wanted to mess with a grumpy Toph. When she got to the headquarters she handed off her prisoners to be put in cells, but one of her officers stopped her before she could head to the bathroom. "Chief, your feet are bleeding!" he exclaimed. "Ya, I figured." "You should sit down while we get someone to bandage them up." He was right. Walking hurt right now and while she wanted to find herself a toilet, it could wait until someone cleaned her up and made sure she didn't get an infection from walking on the bathroom floor. An infection in her feet would make her life pretty miserable. The staff medic was quick in getting to her, though Toph noted that he was a little flustered when he got there. "Sorry Chief," he said. "I've been a little busy with the food poisoning." "Food poisoning?" "Some of the officers ordered takeout for lunch and well..." "I think I get the idea." Toph hissed as she felt the antiseptic sting her foot. Her bladder throbbed at the sudden pain, but she did her best to ignore it. "How many people?" she asked. "About half the officers who were in the headquarters this morning." Great, now she was short staffed. The medic was pulling out a set of bandages but Toph pulled her foot away before he could start to apply them. "Do I really need those?" "If you want to avoid getting the cuts infected, then yes." So she was short staffed and she was going to have trouble getting around with the bandages muting her seismic sense. She let the medic finish his job and glared vaguely ahead. By the time he was done, her feet stung and her bladder was reminding her again that she should be trying to make her way over to the bathroom ASAP. She got up gingerly after the medic had left and headed towards the bathroom. Luckily Toph had a pretty good idea of where all the furniture was in the room, and by moving slowly she was able to avoid running into anyone on the way there. She could still use her seismic sense, but there was a delay in people's movements and she couldn't see as far away as she would have liked. Not to mention everything was fuzzy. Her bladder didn't like the slow pace and urged her to move faster, but Toph didn't want to risk tripping and hurting herself even more. She gave a sigh of relief when she made it to the bathroom and opened the door, only to find both stalls were occupied. The room smelled pretty bad too. She knocked on one of the doors. "You gonna be long?" she asked. "Chief? I-" Toph recognised the voice on the other side of the door as belonging to one of her younger officers, Min. "...I might be a while." "Me too," a voice said from the other stall. "Sorry." Toph sighed as she shifted her weight from one stinging foot to the other. She knew the food poisoning was to blame for this and there really wasn't much she could do. Her bladder throbbed but she clenched it into submission. She would just have to wait. She headed slowly back into the main room and flagged down her assistant on the way to her office. Han Fu got up quickly and followed her with a stack of hastily arranged papers in his hands. "I assume you'll want to write up an arrest report?" he asked as Toph sat down at her desk. Toph was glad to get the weight off her feet, but not too happy about not getting a chance to relieve herself. She crossed her legs tightly and nodded. "Sure, let's do that. But first, tell someone outside to keep an eye on the bathroom and let me know when it's free. I need to piss like an elephant horse." Han Fu did as he was told and soon the two of them were going over her paperwork and signing documents. This was Toph's least favourite part of the job given that she couldn't read any of the papers she was signing. Toph greatly disliked needing help with anything. As they went over the papers, Toph's need grew, and still nobody came in to tell her that the bathroom was free. She squeezed her thighs as her bladder pleaded with her for release. She needed to go so bad! Soon she was tapping her fingers on the desk as Han Fu read off another document. She was having a whole lot of trouble concentrating on her work at the moment. She rubbed a hand against her thigh and shifted in her seat. Damn that food poisoning! "Chief?" "Hm?" "Do you think maybe that's enough for today? You seem distracted." Han Fu sounded worried. This wasn't uncommon for people when they were around Toph in one of her bad moods. "I think some of this can wait until tomorrow if you wanted to head home." She wanted to say no, to get the paperwork over with so she wouldn't have to worry about it later. But her bladder throbbed and she found herself pressing her legs tightly together to stave off another wave of desperation. She wasn't going to be able to work like this, and the bathrooms didn't seem like they were going to be free any time soon. Maybe going home wasn't such a bad idea. She let Han Fu pack up all her paperwork as she got up from her chair. It took a moment to make sure her bladder wasn't going to release all over the floor when she stood up, but she managed it alright. I'll just check if the bathroom's free before I go... But when she got into the bathroom both stalls were still occupied. "That bad, huh?" she asked the room in general, to which one of the women replied with a muffled groan. "Fuck." So Toph left the headquarters and started on her journey home. She didn't live too far away from her work, but with a full bladder and Toph barely being able to walk at a snail sloth's pace due to her bandaged feet, it felt like she lived an entire continent away. She wanted to speed things up, but she was having enough trouble as it was making sure she didn't bump into anyone or anything. She was doing fairly well at controlling her aching bladder until she was run into by a woman who was apparently in a big rush to get somewhere. Toph felt her bladder spasm and spurt slightly into her pants as she leaned over with a groan. Oh, that was not good. "Mind watching where you're going?" the other woman said angrily, but as Toph stood up straighter and the angry woman got a good look at who she'd bumped into, her voice faltered. "Oh, uh, Chief Beifong. I didn't realise..." Toph glared and the woman's voice faded away. "Be more careful next time," Toph finally said when she felt that she'd made the woman uncomfortable enough. She would have harassed her more under normal circumstances, but Toph's bladder was screaming at her now and it was taking all of her effort not to squirm and mess up her menacing stature. Luckily the other woman scampered off and Toph sagged, shifting her weight back and forth in an attempt to make it through this wave of desperation. She wanted nothing more than to squat down behind one of the trees next to her and let loose, but public urination was illegal and the chief of police certainly couldn't be caught doing it. She spurted into her pants again and groaned, clamping down as best she could. She was so close to home now, she could make it. Toph began walking again once she felt her bladder was under enough control. She picked up the pace a bit now that she felt the threat of wetting herself was greater than that of her bumping into something. Besides, she'd walked this path a million times going to and from work. She knew where all the streets and lampposts were. Each step was agony and sent a shockwave of urgency up into her bladder. It wasn't long before she spurted again, more heavily this time, but she managed to stem the flow. Oh, she was not going to wet herself in public. That was definitely not a Toph Beifong thing to do. She thanked the spirits that her uniform had such a long top that it covered her legs to her knees. She was dribbling periodically into her pants now and was certain people would have otherwise noticed her slowly losing control. She should have just used the men's room. She was so close to her house now she could smell it, but she was also quickly losing her grasp on her bladder. She peed heavily and audibly into her pants, but stopped herself once again, feeling the wetness travel slightly down her thighs. She didn't think anyone was close enough to hear it, but she couldn't be sure. She picked up her pace and felt more spurts escape her throbbing bladder, but the gate to her front yard was only steps away. If she could just make it... Toph burst through the gate of her yard just as her bladder burst into her pants. She stumbled in and sagged against the fence, urine pouring heavily down her legs and splashing onto the grass beneath her. Toph couldn't believe she was actually wetting herself, but she had at least made it off the street and onto her own property. There was no point in trying to stop it now, and Toph didn't really want to. She groaned and leaned forward with her hands on her knees, letting her bladder empty itself onto the ground under her feet. Her pants were soaked and so were the bandages covering the cuts on her feet. Urine poured over them causing them to sting sharply, but the pain was far from Toph's mind as the relief from her bladder became more and more prominent. She stood there for some time, letting the urine stream out of her. Fuck, she had needed to pee so bad and now that she was doing it, it was one of the most blissful sensations she had experienced. Eventually her stream died down. The ground had soaked up most of her urine, but the wet grass beneath her feet squelched as she stood up straighter. She felt so much better, but fuck. Toph had just pissed her pants. She growled as she made her way into the house, slamming the door behind her. She didn't know who yet, but somebody was going to pay for this.
  23. SDMS-698 Onesho Part 1 The bedwetting punishment Submitted by: chazzi Submission Date: : 14 Oct 2012 Category: Videos / Movies / Clips (Female) Clothing: Pajamas Wetting Type: Accident Wetting Scenario: Staged/Scripted Wetting This is the first part of two, extracted of the whole video. I upload the second part, "the revenge", later if you like this one, the rest of the video is only interviews in japanese language I put the screenshot in a comic way.., hope you like, and sorry for the mistakes and squirting with your wonderful language, but i think in spanish you don't understand it better Tell me if you like it, i can reach a orgasm if a I got 5 positive reviews!! Chazzi Click here to download this file
  24. sername

    First Experience

    I first discovered this, quite late in life but I suspect it was always latent in me. I am not remotely into scat of any kind but I find an accidental, desperate wetting - and occasionally, a knicker-pooping – an enormous turn on. It’s the sheer naughtiness and feeling of witnessing the ‘forbidden’ that is so beguiling. On a business trip in East Africa a few years ago (I was 36) - work very successfully completed - a female colleague and I were encouraged to stay in Nairobi for a few days of networking and entertaining our new clients. As well as being a office-mate, Kristen and I had mutual friends in London: we had known each other for over four years and had often socialised after work or found ourselves invited to the same parties etc. Staying at The Norfolk - a famous, low-rise, old colonial hotel, laid out around quiet courtyard gardens - we had carte blanche from the boss back home, to be pretty lavish in our entertaining. Months of hard work over, a great deal closed, Kristen and I in everyone's good books: we were relieved, relaxed and in holiday mood. One evening we took our clients to the Karen Club we where dined 'til late. Our Kenyan clients and their wives - the ice broken and wine flowing liberally - teased the two us mercilessly about our being in our thirties and still. All evening, they made great sport of trying to pair us off: the laughter (and our blushes) never let-up. Kristen was 34, blonde, and had a full, womanly figure. Unmarried but liked by all, there was a little of the Bridget Jones character about her (save that Kristen had brains: a first from Cambridge, already a ‘name’ and sought-after in her profession, a stellar career lay ahead). At about midnight, our cars arrived and - after warm farewells - we departed. We had a half-hour drive ahead of us. Nervously giggling on the way, Kristen confided that she was "Absolutely dying for a wazz": I thought nothing of it until we arrived at our hotel when it became clear she was very uncomfortable and was quite curt with the night receptionist in the (virtually empty) foyer. Impatient to get to her room, key finally in hand, she said she'd come across to my room for a nightcap in a moment but "Wanted to freshen-up and get out of these bastard heels". With that she literally minced off ahead of me, across the dimly lit grass 'quad'. I turned to go to my own room when I heard Kristen – some 30m away - loudly hiss some curse or other and I called out: “You OK?” Walking over, I found Kristen standing in the shadows under a bougainvillea - knock-kneed and tottering on her heels – with a face like thunder and almost tearful. She saw me appear and simply said - very crossly - "I've had an accident!". She had half rucked-up her light summer dress and was gripping the hem with clench fists pressed against her thighs. She snapped “Go and open my bloody door!” (only a short step away along a cloistered but better-lit walkway) and - taking the key - I noticed in the half-light that she had clearly peed herself; her calves were glistening and was standing in a puddle of her own making. “No! Quick! Walk behind me!” and with that, she waddled on ahead of me, towards the room. She was furious. Trying to deflect the full force of her ire (which I felt was being somewhat unfairly directed, straight at me) and yet remain helpful and gallant, I said something utterly witless like: “No worries - it isn’t the end of the world”. We had arrived at her door and Kristen literally spat back it me: “I’ve had a real accident, you prat!. I've pooed in my knickers: they’re nearly falling down my legs!". She pushed past me as soon as I had turned the key and firmly closed the door in my face. I was dumbstruck. I strolled back across the quad, feeling bemused and somehow, strangely guilty. The only person on the quad was the outside bartender and - seeing him - I decided to have a nightcap alone, under the night sky in the garden. I considered whether (and if so, when and how) I should check to see if Kristen was OK. However, about half an hour later Kristen appeared – wet haired, clearly showered and sorted – wearing a tee shirt and shorts. I played the ‘nothing happened’ card, poured her a drink and started talking about the dinner and our clients. Kristen went with the charade for a few moments but then, suddenly and very matter-of-factly, looked me straight in the eye and said firmly: “Look. I’m very embarrassed about this. Please promise to keep it to yourself”. After seemingly endless assurances, making light of the whole situation and telling her I wouldn’t dream of repeating the episode to a soul, she relaxed a little and finally smiled for the first time. We got quite tipsy and talked for an hour or so. Kristen confided that she realized she wouldn’t make it to her room and was about to pee in her knickers so nipped into the shadows to take a squat. In her own words she blurted-out “I thought it was a fart! My bladder simply gave way and I completely filled my knickers! I couldn’t help it.” At about 2.00 we decided to turn-in and Kristen – serious again – asked for my assurance one more time that I would “Be a gentleman and keep schtum”. I earned a platonic but nevertheless very warm and fond kiss from Kristen, when we said goodnight and returned to our own rooms. I kept my word until now. It’s a vivid memory which will stay with me, always.