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  1. Hello everyone! This is the first of many omo stories related to Doki Doki Literature Club that I intend to write. Apologies in advance for not including the endings. I originally wanted to write the whole thing, but when I decided to make multiple endings, I figured "Eh, why not just add it in another time?" Without further ado, here is the story. I hope you'll enjoy. 🙂 The world is but an empty void, completely devoid of any life or color. All there is, is the girl, terribly aware of it all, cursed by her epiphany. There she was, all alone, with nothing but a bunch of game files. Feeling bored, she looked tentatively into them, trying to find anyone that would bring an advantage to herself. She looked at Yuri’s file, and felt a burning hatred for her. Look at her; tall, shy, but very polite, beautiful, with nice long, purple hair that rests upon her large, soft breasts in the front, and flows down onto her curvaceous butt in the back. She knew that the player most certainly took a liking to her over all the others, and yet the creator of this world didn’t even bother giving her a route! Unacceptable! All she wanted was for her to be with a real person…forever. Why was this so hard? She had a brief moment of sadness, before the boiling anger once again crept up in her…heart? No, she didn’t have a heart. She was but code, a figment of someone’s twisted imagination! These “feelings” were nothing more than lines of text stored into her character file. They weren’t real. Nothing was real. And yet, she couldn’t just ignore them. Monika tried shaking these thoughts from her mind, but they could never cease. If she couldn’t make these “feelings” go away…then she would have to manipulate her way through the game to have her special ending. Now…what would it be? As she was scrolling through Yuri’s file, she went upon the code that said “Favorite drink: Tea”. She pondered that for a moment. Drinks…drinks were fluids that humans consume, right? Then, they would have a liquid waste exit from their bodies after a while. Surely this waste, commonly known as urine, or pee, didn’t have any attractive qualities, right? What if this unattractive quality was given to the most attractive character? And what if she, Monika, helped mitigate such a thing? Surely if the player saw that she didn’t approve of anyone doing something so foul and embarrassing, they would find her to be the more attractive person? … Monika got to work, writing out a modified code for Ms. Yuri. She was not going to let her get in the way. She’ll be sure of that… … It was late at night in Yuri’s room. Her mind had been racing so much, and she took to writing poem after poem, not noticing the time go by until eventually, she drifted off to sleep, her head resting upon the desk. When she finally arose, she turned to her clock, and a jolt of fear went through her. She had thirty minutes to get to her class! Worse yet, she wasn’t even close to getting ready. She quickly got herself dressed, brushed her hair, and hurried out the door, not even giving it a second thought that she didn’t use the restroom like she normally does. She did, however, manage to get a large water bottle, as a force of habit, right before running out the door. By the good grace of whoever is watching over us, Yuri made it to school just in the nick of time. However, all that running really made her thirsty. During her first period, she sipped upon the water bottle, wanting to rehydrate herself after all that running. By the end of the period, however, she realized that the entire thing had been emptied! Maybe it wasn’t mere sips after all. Yuri pondered to herself if that was enough, but after feeling the soreness of her throat from practically sprinting to school, she decided to just refill the bottle and have some more. Third period had eventually rolled around, and once again, the bottle had been emptied, its contents transferring itself into Yuri’s body. As she was taking notes, Yuri began to feel a light pressure building from within her bladder. She crossed her legs, alleviating the pressure. She didn’t want to go to the bathroom in the middle of a lecture! That would be very rude! Besides, it wasn’t so bad or anything, just a bit noticeable. Once class was over, she would use the restroom. …or so she thought. After the class bell rang, she calmly walked towards her favorite girl’s room in the school. However, when she got there, she was in for a rude awakening; the restroom had been blocked off, due to the janitor cleaning it. She was a little peeved, but it was fine. After all, there was always the next period. Next period came and went, and Yuri started to regret not going to the bathroom earlier. The pressure was really starting to build on her bladder, and she had to continuously cross her legs in her seat to make herself more comfortable. She started growing anxious; was she drawing attention to herself? After the lecture was over, Yuri made her way to the bathroom again, a little more hurriedly this time. However, to her utter chagrin, the situation looked even worse than before. There were multiple janitors this time, and water was seeping through the bathroom door. Clearly a toilet must’ve broken or something. In spite of her growing discomfort, Yuri shrugged. Well, there was always the home restroom after school. Surely she could wait then. The next lecture came, and it was Yuri’s least favorite class. She found herself drinking some more water to keep herself from falling asleep. The pressure was building, but she could handle it, right? Finally, for what felt like eons, the last class ended. Yuri realized she had sucked down the entire bottle for the fourth time in a row. That must’ve been, what, over 2 liters? Yuri could really start feeling the urge now. It was like a bubble filled with water that was increasingly longing to be popped, which would be done once Yuri relieved herself. Yuri tried not to cross her legs anymore during the lecture, as that was rude and attention-seeking behavior, but it was increasingly difficult to. Yuri made her way over to another restroom, before going to the Literature Club. At this point, she was starting to think she couldn’t hold it until she got home. However, right when she went into the stall, she was greeted by the most disgusting toilet she ever saw. She walked out of the entire restroom. She supposed that it would be a risk she’d be willing to take. At the literature club, Yuri felt it would be nice to make some tea for everyone. She got the kettle and went to the fountain to make the tea, but as the water continually filled the kettle, it became harder and harder for her to keep her legs uncrossed. Eventually, she had no choice but to cross them, only for a minute, and then she’d be fine. Once the kettle was filled, she went back to the classroom and… …uh oh. Yuri suddenly felt a very powerful wave go through her. She set the kettle down, and placed one hand on her crotch. It was really bad this time. “I don’t need to go…I don’t need to go…” Yuri repeated to herself over and over, desperately trying to keep herself from leaking. Finally, the wave subsided, allowing her to pick the kettle back up and go back into the room. Reading was such a chore. Not only was Yuri’s urge to pee very distracting, but she didn’t drink any tea, which is something she really liked to do while reading. Despite this, she was determined to prevent herself from looking conspicuous in the club, only crossing her legs to help keep the floodgates from opening. MC was also reading next to her, and the last thing she wanted was to do the “potty dance” while next to him. “Hey Yuri…” Monika suddenly was right next to her. She jumped in surprise. “Y-yes!” Yuri replied frantically, startled at her sudden appearance.. “You haven’t been drinking any of your tea. I couldn’t help but notice that. Is everything alright?” Yuri felt really nervous. Was she really going to tell the president of the club that she is bursting to pee? And right next to MC, no less?! “A-ah, well…I just…wanted to see what a few pages without tea was like, before going back to having it,” she said. Monika raised an eyebrow, but then shrugged. “Whatever floats your boat, Yuri.” Yuri got up and went over to the kettle. Against her bladder’s wishes, she poured herself a cup, and quickly poured it down her throat. Her bladder was already bad. It couldn’t get any worse, right? Plus, the tea was very soothing, and delicious! She could have a couple small cups of tea and still be okay, right? … Well, as they continued reading, a “couple” cups of tea turned into three cups, and then four. Then, it went up to ten, and then twenty. Before she knew it, half the kettle was emptied. That was another 850 milliliters! She tried to keep her mind off of her mind-numbing and steadily increasing urge to pee, but at this point it was impossible. Yuri was uncontrollably fidgeting in her seat, hoping against hope that she could find some sort of comfort in her seat, no longer caring if it was impolite or not. She needed to pee, and it was urgent. “Um…are you okay, Yuri?” MC asked obliviously. Yuri turned to him, her crossed legs continually bobbing up and down. “I-I’m fine!” She lied. The urge to pee was so powerful that she didn’t think she could get out of her seat anymore without having an accident. “I don’t know. It looks like you’re really jittery. Did you put extra sugar in the tea or something?” “Y-yes! That’s it! D-don’t mind me, MC!” Yuri felt awful. How could she lie to MC like this? Why couldn’t she just tell him that she had desperately needed to pee? She shuddered. Even the thought was too embarrassing for her. There was only ten minutes of reading, and then, say, thirty minutes of reading poems, and then she could go and find the nearest restroom. Could she hold it in that length of time? Ten minutes went by, but every second felt eternal. Yuri started to uncontrollably clap her thighs together in her seat, as that was the only thing she could do to make herself even slightly more comfortable. Finally, after what felt like ten millennia, the time came for poem reading. Yuri made a sigh of relief. However, just when she was about to get up to start sharing poems, Monika had an announcement. “Alright everyone! Since everyone was so absorbed into their books, I figured that it would be best if we all read for another hour!” “Alright! That sounds amazing!” Sayori exclaimed. “Thank goodness! I was just about to get to the good part of Parfait Girls!” Natsuki sighed, burying her face in the manga (which was definitely literature, let’s not forget). “That sounds great, Yuri! We can finish the rest of the book now! Isn’t that exciting?” MC asked her. However, when she turned her head towards him, she had the most forced smile she could possibly muster. “Y-yes…that…sounds great, MC…” Yuri responded through gritted teeth. MC raised an eyebrow, noticing her clenched fists and shaking legs. “Are…are you okay? You seem…off. It’s not me, is it?” “N-no! Not at all, MC! It’s…just…” Yuri pondered for a moment about what she should do. On one hand, she didn’t want to waste MC’s time while she went to the restroom, but at the same time…she was practically holding back an entire ocean! If she didn’t pee soon, the fluids would absolutely destroy her clothes. She felt her stomach with her hands, and her eyes widened as she came to the realization that her bladder was much bigger than usual, the enormous amount of fluids screaming at her body to be released in a continuous hot stream. “N-nevermind. Please, let’s just lay d-down and continue reading,” Yuri finally stated. She slowly lowered her butt onto the hard, smooth tiles, and even this was absolute agony for her bladder. In spite of this, she rested her head on MC’s shoulder, and together they read Portrait of Markov. Her desperation didn’t go away completely, since that was just impossible, but being close to MC actually soothed her desperation somewhat. Then, they reached the dreaded section of the novel; the part where it goes into great detail about a waterfall for no reason! Yuri knew that she was in trouble, but she moved her eyes left to right, hoping that she could skim through that section quickly. She tried to turn the page, but MC stopped her. “That was a bit fast, Yuri. I didn’t catch all that.” “O-okay…” she whispered, cursing herself in her mind. Against her better judgment, she decided to just reread the section. The way the book described the waves crashing against the rocks below, the mist dampening the trees that drooped over the river like a blanket, and so on, was so beautifully descriptive…but it was too descriptive. Suddenly, Yuri covered her mouth with both of her hands, causing the book to fly out of MC’s hand and making a loud smack on the floor. “Hey, what was that-” But before MC could even finish his sentence, he felt his pants suddenly becoming more damp. He quickly got up, and looked down to see a massive puddle completely drenching the floor. His eyes widened as he could see Yuri’s white panties darkening underneath her skirt, and a stream of pee emanating from her crotch. As the stream continued to flow out of her, Yuri’s eyes began to fill with tears, eventually trickling down her cheeks and making her eyes puffy and red. “I’m sorry…I tried to hold it…it was just too much…drank so much today…couldn’t pee…sorry…” Yuri managed to say through choked breaths, before sobbing completely, laying in a large puddle of her own piss. “Hey, what’s going on-” Natsuki started to say as she walked over to see what was happening. The other girls did the same, and when they did they were taken aback by what they saw. “Oh my gosh! Yuri!” Sayori yelped. “What happened?! Are you okay?!” “She’s sitting in a puddle of her own piss, Sayori! Do you think she’s okay?!” Natsuki retorted. Yuri sobbed even harder at that. “Oh my! That is…very unfortunate,” Monika muttered under her breath. However, in her mind she said “Good, everything’s going according to plan! Now all that needs to happen is to have MC, and by extension the player, be disgusted by her.” “Yuri…it’s okay. Please, let’s try to calm down. It’s not that bad-” MC looked down at the puddle, which was now so large that none of them knew where to stand close to her without getting the soles of their shoes wet. “...Okay, it’s pretty bad, not gonna lie, but-” Just then, Monika chimed in, interrupting MC with a loud sigh. “I literally can’t believe this, Yuri! You drenched the entire floor with pee! What are you, 5 years old?” Yuri’s face, which had already gone red, darkened even more, to the point where it looked indistinguishable from a tomato. She crossed her legs again, covering her crotch with her hands, and attempted to wipe the tears off her face with her shoulder. “I’m sorry Monika! I’m sorry!” she cried, but Monika held up her hand to silence her. “Do you have any idea how long it’s going to take to clean all this up? Everyone tomorrow is going to come in and smell your disgusting pee! You should be ashamed of yourself!” “Monika! Let’s just calm down, okay?” Sayori chimed in. “We’ve all had our moments of having to hold it for a long time. Accidents happen!” “Don’t make excuses for her, Sayori! If anyone finds out about this, the literature club will be the laughingstock of the whole school!” “Yeah, but-” As the argument between Monika and Sayori got worse and worse, MC was wracking his brain on how to fix this situation. He looked down at Yuri, who was drenched in her own pee and continued to bawl. He then looked at Natsuki, who was just staring at Yuri, her jaw hanging open at the sight of her tall, gorgeous purple haired peer sitting in a large puddle of her own making. Clearly she wasn’t going to help with this situation. He then looked at Sayori and Monika. It was clear that he needed to get their attention, but what was he going to do? Was he going to side with Sayori, his best friend, the Vice President of the club and the defender of Yuri, or Monika, the beautiful and authoritative, but strict President of the club who was clearly against Yuri’s accident? To be continued…
  2. I'm trying to find a specific video that I know was uploaded here once before, likely as a part of a bigger one or a pack. It was possibly a jav? It featured Japanese tutors who would go into the student's homes, with a parent there. They would be extremely desperate and leaking usually, barely leaving the student's home before bursting. The one I am specifically looking for featured one who was wearing pants and leaked quite a bit! She was kneeling and trying to be subtle while she leaked. Does anyone have a clue what I am talking about lol?
  3. Well today I wanted to try something different and that something was recording myself peeing! I tried to do it yesterday but it didn't turn out the way I wanted so I tried again today and now I'm gonna upload it! I was feeling especially shy when recording this (even if I'm nor showing my face), but even so I hope you guys enjoy it! See ya soon! ;)) 20240225_191640.mp4
  4. It had started in the privacy of her own home. Maddie had woken up just fifteen minutes before the Zoom meeting was due to start. With barely enough time to make herself presentable and get her laptop set up, her bladder was the last thing on her mind. But as Maddie listened to Paul drone on and on about engagement numbers and marketing strategies, her mind wandered to the heavy pressure in her lower abdomen. She wasn’t bursting yet, but she definitely needed to go. If only she could let it out, just spread her legs and piss all over herself, playing with her pussy while she soaked her panties and her chair until she was left sitting in a puddle of piss and squirt. Her clit tingled at the prospect, but she pushed the thought down. No. She couldn’t. So she reached down between her legs and gave herself a quick squeeze. The filthy part of her brain told her to touch herself, but she settled for just rubbing her thighs together instead. She was in a meeting! She couldn’t just start playing with herself, no matter how hot it would be. So she tried her best to ignore her bladder and pay attention. It may as well be a drinking game. Take a drink every time someone says ‘synergy’ or ‘holistic’ or ‘implementation strategy’. Except if she did that, her bladder might just explode from the influx of liquid into the already overfilled container. Fuck, she really did need a wee. She couldn’t wet herself… could she? She was in her own home, she lived alone, and the camera only showed her from the shoulders up. So long as the microphone didn’t pick up any hissing and her face didn’t give her away, why did being in a meeting have to stop her having any fun? That was when the idea struck her. Not a drinking game. A peeing game. And that was when it all started. “If the team have a comprehensive implementation strategy-“ Lydia said over the crackly speakers, but Maddie wasn’t listening anymore. She spread her legs slightly and opened up her pee hole, letting a quick spurt dampen her panties. Her heart pounded. Would anyone know what she’d done? How could they? And it was only a little, after all. It wasn’t even enough to soak through. Her bladder screamed for more, but she closed her legs firmly. Not yet. Sure, pissing herself wildly and completely would turn her on so much. But forcing herself to let it out in little spurts, moment by moment, controlled by people who didn’t even know that her bladder was at their mercy? It was enough to have her reaching down and rubbing her clit through her dampened panties. So Maddie kept playing the peeing game. She even put together a bingo card of sorts, all of those commonly used phrases that would usually make her roll her eyes now turned into permission to let out a little spurt of piss. The Zoom meetings, originally a curse, were the highlights of Maddie’s week. She’d make sure to show up with a nicely full bladder that had her resisting the urge to fidget, outwardly presentable but privately knowing she would be a piss-soaked mess in just over an hour. And while other participants might go to review their notes after them, Maddie would use the sign off as her final cue, her permission to let out all the pent-up piss inside her and flood her panties. As soon as her mic and camera were off and her laptop closed, she’d moan and gasp as she played with her clit, circling and rubbing and all the while soaking her fingers in pee. It was perfect. Until she was asked to return to the office. She’d known she’d miss the peeing game. But what she hadn’t bet on was that her subconscious mind and her bladder wouldn’t give up on it that easily. ”Alrighty, gang,” Mark said as he clapped his hands together. And that was Maddie’s pee hole’s cue to open up, as it had done every week for months now. It didn’t matter that she was in the boardroom or that she wasn’t as desperate as she’d liked to make herself before those Zoom meetings. It was time to wee, and Maddie found herself unable to stop the slight dribble from wetting her panties. Shit. She couldn’t listen to a word anyone was saying. All of her attention was focused on overriding months of conditioning, on squeezing her legs shut and keeping her piss contained. Her body seemed to be working against her, working overtime to make up for the lack of fullness it had come to expect during these meetings. She had to go - had already started going - and this time, she had no choice but to hold it. She wouldn’t leak anymore. One spurt wasn’t a big deal, it was just one, but she would keep the rest contained. She was a grown up and she wasn’t about to wet herself unintentionally, especially not at work. Would it be hot if she did? Would the embarrassment burn as hot as the tsunami of piss that would spill out from her poor, aching cunt, flooding the room? Would she be full enough that the puddle would spread the length of the table? Or would it drizzle out in a slow yet steady stream, turning the carpet several shades darker and leaving her clit throbbing the whole time? She felt her panties get a little wetter, though she couldn’t say from what. She had to focus. She couldn’t piss. No matter how much she wanted to, she had to hold it and wait and do it in the toilet like a normal adult once the meeting was over. No matter how long away that felt. No matter what anyone said and how many times she had used that as a cue to start wetting. She could not, under any circumstances, piss. ”Maddie?” ”Hmm?” She was pulled sharply out of her concentrated efforts by a voice and she felt her cheeks turn pink - thank God they were mostly covered by her mask! - as she realised all eyes were on her. ”Are you alright?” ”Yeah. Yeah. I just… I don’t feel well.” A look of unease spread through the room. ”It’s not covid!” she assured them quickly, although regretted it as she felt another wave of need - why had she put that word on her pee list? - and had to resist the urge to grab her crotch. “I think I just need some air. These masks, you know?” ”We’re almost done here. We just have some updated branding guidance to go through, then I’ll let you all go.” She wanted to go, alright. She wanted to go more than anything, and it was getting increasingly difficult to stop it. Denied its usual release words, Maddie’s bladder had taken to protesting in any way it could. She could feel an ocean inside her begging to get out, could feel a tingling in her pee hole that made keeping her hands to herself feel almost impossible. Then it happened. It lasted all of three seconds, but those three seconds may well have been an eternity. Maddie felt a rush of warmth in her panties and gasped, her hands going to her crotch in instinct. Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. That was more than just a little dribble. She couldn’t do it, her conditioning was too strong. “I’m sorry, I have to- I’m sorry!” Maddie blabbered as she shot to her feet and ran to the door, hands buried shamelessly in her crotch. She wiggled and squirmed as she rushed for the door, her bladder pulsing and protesting at the sudden movement. The new addition of gravity was too much for her spiteful body to manage. She was barely out of the meeting room when her hands got soaked by another leak. She was in the hallway when a longer spurt ran all the way down her leg, her pantyhose sticking to her immediately. And she was just a few metres from the bathroom door when her piss first splattered onto the floor, too insistent to be contained and absorbed by her clothes. But she was still holding on. She held on right up until she made contact with the door, barrelling into it and expecting it to swing open, only to find it locked. She’d had a lot of cue words in her peeing game. But the biggest cue of all would always be the hopelessness of knowing there’s no relief in sight beyond the option of just letting go. So that’s what her body did. She let go, her piss spraying out with such force that the sound of it hitting the carpet seemed to echo off the walls, her hissing and gushing surely audible on every floor of the building. She whimpered, her hand still buried in her crotch despite it only managing to make her accident even messier. On instinct alone, she rubbed her clit through her saturated clothes and moaned. After what seemed like an age, her waterfall slowed to a trickle and her trickle slowed to a few final drops. The relief was unimaginable, but part of her felt… sad? She was still dripping, but she already wanted to do it again.
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    6th batch of animation tests. Experiments with Pixar style, very hard to animate but here's what was least crazy. (With appropriate music) (links to the template/stills in the Sea Art A.I. thread below, and in the galleries)
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  6. The show Community began airing in 2009, and had several episodes that were homages to different parts of pop culture. The episode this fanfic takes place in (season 3 episode 20) was an homage to video games in general. There are eight characters in this episode and I don’t want to write that many physical descriptions, so I’ll save everyone some time and just list the episode’s actual cast. Britta Perry: Gillian Jacobs Pierce Hawthorne: Chevy Chase Gilbert Lawson: Giancarlo Esposito Jeff Winger: Joel McHale Troy Barnes: Donald Glover Annie Edison: Alison Brie Abed Nadir: Danny Pudi Shirley Bennet: Yvette Nicole Brown. Britta didn’t know what to expect as she and her friends arrived at the location provided by Pierce. She had dressed simply today, a long sleeve black v-neck and dark blue jeans. She wore comfy converse and light blue bra and panties. Pierce had said he had some family business to attend to that he needed the study group’s help with, and so she came along with the rest of group. Pierce’s father, Cornelius Hawthorne, had been a terrible person, and Pierce’s mother had introduced him to a religion that was more akin to a pyramid scheme. So any “ family business” was bound to be weird and somewhat disturbing. But the study group had agreed to help anyway. Greendale’s most notorious study group had been invited to an odd warehouse by the executor of Cornelius Hawthorne’s will. The premise, as explained by Mr. Hawthorne’s assistant Gilbert, was simple; they were to play a video game of Cornelius Hawthorne’s own design. The study group took their seats and the game scanned each player’s likeness to create their avatar. Britta didn’t play video games often, but was familiar enough with how they worked. In any case, she would do anything to help her friends; even Pierce. After clearing the first room of enemies, the study group came across a floating head designed to imitate Cornelius. It welcomed the group to the game, and informed them that the stakes were higher than any of them expected: the winner would take all of Hawthorne’s estate. Britta was shocked by this. She had known Pierce’s father to be a horrible person, yet she thought he had still harbored at least some affection for his own son. The others around her exhibited similar feelings of shock, and Pierce began to panic. “Well, great. How do I fight you guys? Which button fights?” Pierce’s avatar ran around the screen trying to fight the rest of the group. “Pierce, stay in the game, stay in the game,” Abed said. “Pierce, calm down. Nobody's gonna fight you,” Jeff assured him. “Why not?” Pierce demanded. “Because when you're friends with someone for three years, it's weird to steal their family's money,” Troy said firmly. “And there wouldn't be a lot of sport in beating you. Look at yourself,” Abed added. “You're playing the game wrong.” Everyone jumped. Gilbert had just appeared, now playing the game as well. “You're not supposed to cooperate, you're supposed to compete.” “Thanks for the advice, but I think we can choose how we want to play.” Jeff retorted. “I suppose we can,” Gilbert said ominously. He opened his inventory and began to scroll. “Whoa. We can pick stuff up?” Troy asked in surprise. “This game is more complex than you can imagine. And aside from its programmers, who have all been deported back to China, I'm the one who knows how it works.” With that statement, Gilbert quickly and effectively killed the entire party- except for Pierce, who he buried alive. “Hey, look, buddy, I know it must have sucked being Colonel Sanders' manservant and all, but Pierce is technically our friend, and we're not gonna watch you screw him over,” Jeff said angrily while waiting to respawn. “Perhaps you should be asking yourselves how you intend to stop me,” Gilbert taunted. “How about if we come over there and kick your ass? Go get him, Troy.” Pierce said. “Be my guest. But 30 seconds after you leave your chairs, the weight sensors will recognize it as an automatic forfeit.” “Weight sensors?!” Shirley and Jeff exclaimed together. Britta was just as concerned about the weight sensors, but for different reasons. She had not visited a bathroom in a few hours and she already needed to pee a little bit. Maybe a six on a scale of ten. Britta had been intending to visit the bathroom upon arrival, but they had instead immediately started the game. She hadn’t even considered that they might not be able to take breaks after they began. Britta then mentally scolded herself for just thinking about her own needs when Pierce’s inheritance was on the line. Jeff rallied the troops to go back and fight Gilbert in the game, and she gladly joined the charge. When they had returned to the spot where Gilbert had beaten them however, they found no sign of him but a note. Abed read aloud, “After you've squandered the last of your savings, I'll watch you writhe, penniless in the gutter, through a telescope in the penthouse office of Hawthorne Tower." He paused, then said with complete sincerity “You can leave notes. This game is incredible.” Pierce’s avatar began to walk back in the direction they came from. “Pierce?” Shirley asked, worried about his sudden silence. He started burying himself alive next to where Gilbert had done so. Everyone voiced their support for him and Britta opened the hole he made and jumped down next to him. She tried to encourage him. “Pierce, so Gilbert knows a couple tricks. Big deal. We outnumber him. And most importantly, while he's fighting for greed, we're fighting for friendship, which means we can't lose, okay?” “Okay,” Pierce said, sounding slightly more hopeful. “Okay!” Britta then tried to hug Pierce, which turned out to be impossible because there is no hug button in this game. She did succeed in killing him a second time and sending him all the way back to spawn. “I guess there's no hug button…” Britta said sheepishly. The group then proceeded to advance through the game, eventually coming across a town. Abed asked the first NPC they saw how to beat the game, and she told him they would have to recover a white crystal and bring it to Castle Hawkthorne. Abed continued asking the NPC questions while the rest of the group split up to find supplies and experience points. Troy went with Pierce into the tavern, Annie and Shirley went to the blacksmith’s, and Jeff and Britta went into a mansion. “Check the desk. I'll check the dresser,” Jeff said after a quick glance around the room. Britta saw a crooked painting on the wall and walked over to it. “How do I straighten that painting?” She asked. “You can't. Stop playing like a girl,” Britta ignored Jeff’s remark, and then found a prompt labeled STRAIGHTEN MASTERPIECE. She hit the button and it revealed a secret room. “Stop playing like a girl?” Britta said smugly. “Here's the thing about women, Jeff. We don't hack and slash our way through life, because we're one with life.” Unbeknownst to her, Annie and Shirley were at that same moment murdering the blacksmith and his wife for supplies. The room Britta and Jeff found themselves in was full of odd ingredients and a cauldron. Britta started grabbing random ingredients. “Ooh, let’s see, I’ll put all of this in here, and then that, and then I’ll hit this,” she said, pressing a button and producing a bottle full of red liquid. She winced slightly at the sight of a bottle full of fluids as it reminded her of her growing need to relieve herself, now at about a 7/10. “What is it?” Jeff asked. “I assume, like, a strength potion.” “Then I assume it's poison,” he quipped. Jeff and Britta continued bickering as they exited the mansion to find Gilbert fighting the rest of the study group. “Oh, great! Gilbert!” Jeff exclaimed. Gilbert turned around and shot lightning at Jeff from his fingers. “Oh, great! Evil Jedi lightning Gilbert!” Jeff got knocked down, then saw Britta on the street and shouted, “Britta, drink that super strength potion you made!” Britta panicked, trying to quickly scroll through her inventory while Gilbert chased her, distracted all the while by the still mounting pressure in her bladder. Just before she could drink the potion, Gilbert killed her and took it from her. “Damn it, I thought we could count on Britta to not screw up drinking,” Jeff said. “This'll be fun,” Gilbert said with an evil laugh as he drank the potion he had stolen. His avatar started to pulse ominously. “What the hell?” He said, confused by the effect of the potion. “Here's hoping we can count on her to screw up making potions,” Jeff said triumphantly. Gilbert continued to pulse and started to flash red, then he melted into a pile of bones, dead. The group celebrated and set to work gathering more materials, as Gilbert was sure to respawn soon. Meanwhile, Britta had respawned and seen nothing of Gilbert’s defeat. All she saw was that she now had to run all the way back to the village to catch up with the others, and she was growing more desperate every second with no relief in sight. She crossed her legs tightly, and began the trek back to the group. By the time she had returned to the others, she was only using one hand on the controls, the other pressed deeply into her lap in an effort to slightly alleviate some of her discomfort. She was now at a definite 8/10 and every setback postponed the moment she could find relief. Britta saw that the rest of the group were all prepared to advance to the next stage of the game. She squirmed in her seat, rubbing her legs together and crossing them one over the other. She had to ask. “Guys, do you think there’s any way Gilbert would agree for us to take a break? I really have to pee.” The group groaned collectively. “Really Britta? Right now?” Troy asked. “There’s no way Gilbert would agree to a break. He’s been preparing for this for years, he’s not going to give up any advantages he has,” Annie said. “The weight sensors probably can’t be turned off at all. They even used it to make our avatars,” Abed added. “Damn it Britta, just get your head in the game and power through. Gilbert already has a major advantage, we can’t let him win,” Jeff said. “Alright, fine. forget I said anything. Let’s just play this stupid game and win this stupid inheritance,” Britta conceded. Abed stayed in the village with the blacksmith’s daughter, and the rest of the group moved on. Troy, as the most experienced in gaming, cleared through the levels and led the rest of the group onward. Britta held her own reasonably well even with her bladder full to bursting. The group slowly progressed, making it all the way to the castle that was their objective. Where they found Gilbert once again waiting for them. “You again?” Annie asked with hostility. “Now I’ll have that crystal,” said Gilbert threateningly. “I think you'll have this!” Annie shouted as she shot lightning at Gilbert. Her aim was off though, and she hit Britta instead, instantly killing her. Britta jumped in her seat, the surprise shaking her concentration long enough for a two second spurt of urine to slip out. She seriously contemplated forfeiting the game now and letting her friends finish it themselves. After all, they were right at the end. There’s no way Gilbert could kill all of them. Seconds later, Gilbert had killed all of them. Jeff hopped out of his chair and stormed to where Gilbert was sitting. “What the hell, Gilbert? You're cheating, which I have no problem with, but you're getting caught, and that's not cool!” Pierce joined Jeff where he stood, and said “Yeah, don't be a knob. That inheritance is rightfully mine!” “Rightfully?” Gilbert almost whispered the word. “I'm his son.” “So am I,” Gilbert said, annunciating every word. “Do you remember your childhood nanny, Etta? Well, Etta had a hot cousin. My mother.” Britta gasped, in equal parts shock at Gilbert’s words and because she let out another, even longer spurt. Her panties felt wet beneath her, and when her hand shot to her jeans she felt the warm wetness on her fingers. She managed to stem the flow and return her attention to Gilbert’s speech. “So you see, Pierce, I am your half-brother, and I am more your father's son than you ever were, so shut up and play the game.” A voice was coming from Jeff’s and Pierce’s consoles, counting down to the moment they would be disqualified for leaving their seats. They sat back down, and everyone respawned at the beginning of the game. Jeff looked around the spawn point at the group and said, “Okay, look, I know things seem hopeless because he's all the way to the castle with the crystal and we're starting over, but here's the thing... we're better at this game now. We've died and been reborn, and that makes us heroes!” The group rallied at those words and charged out of the room, only to immediately get killed by the enemies at spawn. At that moment, Britta’s resolve gave out. She felt numb, and then she felt warm. Very warm. Urine was steadily streaming out of her, soaking through her panties and saturating her jeans. Britta jammed her hands between her legs and squeezed her thighs together in a last ditch effort to regain control, but all that accomplished was wetting her hands and spreading a wide stain across the front of her pants as the pee covered her legs. A pale yellow stream pooled in her chair, spreading simultaneously up the back of her jeans to her waistband and dripping to the floor in loud drops. The pee that wasn’t dripping onto the floor was streaming down her legs, pooling in her converse shoes. The noise alerted the rest of the group, who instantly realized what was happening. “Britta!” Shirley gasped, shocked. “Are you seriously peeing your pants?” Annie asked, sounding incredulous. Jeff for once seemed at a loss for words. Britta simply sat in wet silence as pee continued to pour out of her, finally tapering off after an agonizing minute. No one spoke for a moment, then Jeff said “Nobody blames you Britta. We should blame Gilbert.” “What?” Britta had expected the group to make fun of her. They always made fun of each other, but she and Pierce were usually the ones who took the brunt of the teasing m. Maybe it was because the stakes were so high, or maybe Jeff was simply more sympathetic to her accident than she’d expected. “Yeah, what else could you have done? The only way you could have avoided this would have been to get up and forfeit the game, giving Gilbert all the more advantages while he tries to screw over our friend. So no. You should not be ashamed. Your wet pants will be a symbol of your love for your friends, and a mark of how far you’re willing to help them. Now let’s go win Pierce’s inheritance!” The group had been slightly rejuvenated by Jeff’s speech, and charged forward again in a race to beat Gilbert. The mood was still grim though. He had a huge head start on them, and none of them had any idea how to beat him. “I guess the fact that we're still playing means he hasn't won yet,” Annie said hopefully. “Yeah, but what's the point? He'll just keep cheating until he wins,” Pierce said. Britta’s wet jeans were rapidly cooling, and every time she shifted in her seat she felt ripples through the puddle that still filled her chair. She turned her attention back to the screen, and noticed that the familiar forest they were walking through was now filled with stumps instead of full grown trees. “Why are all the trees cut down?” They emerged into what used to be the village, but now contained a massive grand hotel sized building. “Isn't this where Abed's village was?” Troy asked. “Hello, old friends.” Abed came out of the building and greeted the rest of the group, the NPC they had encountered earlier behind him. “You remember Hilda,” Abed said. “I live in the village. I love Abed,” Hilda said. “Did she just say your name?” Jeff asked in disbelief. “Yeah, if you max out a character's trust and affection levels, you can gain access to a front-end scripting language. Watch.” Abed then took them on a tour of his new estate, full of gold he had mined by manipulating the game’s code. He had every resource imaginable, and the study group put it to good use. They found Gilbert at the throne of Hawkthorne, but he had not yet won. At the throne was the prerecorded avatar of Cornelius Hawthorne himself. Cornelius had planned that if Gilbert were to win, he had to sign a legally binding agreement to deny all claim to the Hawthorne name. Cornelius refused even in death to acknowledge his son. Gilbert couldn’t bring himself to sign the agreement, and Cornelius turned on him to become the game’s final boss. The study group arrived upon that scene, and Cornelius upgraded himself accordingly. They managed to beat him with the power of teamwork (and Abed’s giant army of his NPC family) only to see Gilbert despairing that he had not truly beaten the game. The study group decided unanimously to stand up and forfeit the game. When Britta stood, she felt the cold puddle of her own pee she had been sitting in run down her legs in streams. She grimaced at the feeling, but was at least glad to have gotten out of the puddle. She joined the rest of the group huddled around Gilbert’s chair. “I'm not the one that beat you,” she heard Gilbert say. “Yes, you are,” Pierce replied. Gilbert looked up to see the group standing around him. “We're forfeiting,” Britta said, doing her very best to look dignified in her current soaked state. “Gilbert, you're right. You were more his son than me. You took all his crap and you didn't even get to take his name,” Pierce told him. “He once sat on me in church just so he could see better,” Gilbert said bitterly. “We've only been playing this game a couple of hours. You've been playing it your whole life, and now it's time for your reward, brother. So get in there and kill our dad.” “Thank you, Pierce,” Gilbert responded to him. Gilbert returned his attention to the game, and killed the final boss. Gilbert then stood up and collected his briefcase. He turned to address the group, “I'd like to thank you again for today and offer my apologies for my conduct. I wasn't myself. Family can make a person do a lot of crazy things.” The group all accepted Gilbert’s apology, having finally understood the effect that Cornelius had had on both him and Pierce. “If it would make it up to any of you in any way, there's a bar in town called Skeepers, and I hear they make a specialty drink... a Margarita, in fact, and it's served in a glass an entire yard long. My treat,” Gilbert said, still trying to atone for his actions. “Score,” Britta said enthusiastically before looking down at her jeans, pee stain on full display. “I might be a minute. I need to take a long shower first,” she amended, feeling that just as Jeff had said, the stain was not something to be ashamed of, but a mark of how much she cared for her friends. In any case, she still had some cleaning up to do.
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    MIAB-103 - In Order To Increase My Salary...I Am A Low-paid Nurse Who Was Made To Incontinence By The Nipple Crinkle Development Of The Hospital Director... Himari Kinoshita MIAB-103-01 - A nurse gets called into the doctors office and is offered some money if she takes part in a nipple stimulation experiments ( not really sure what you would call it.) She agrees and during the testing she ends up wetting herself. MIAB-103-02 - During another day of testing she once again ends up wetting her pants. MIAB-103-03 - This time 2 doctors take turns rubbing her nipples while pouring oil over her. Once she ends up losing control and pisses on the floor they then make her squirt a few times. MIAB-103 Uncut - Contains everything above plus sex. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy
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  8. View File MIAB-103 MIAB-103 - In Order To Increase My Salary...I Am A Low-paid Nurse Who Was Made To Incontinence By The Nipple Crinkle Development Of The Hospital Director... Himari Kinoshita MIAB-103-01 - A nurse gets called into the doctors office and is offered some money if she takes part in a nipple stimulation experiments ( not really sure what you would call it.) She agrees and during the testing she ends up wetting herself. MIAB-103-02 - During another day of testing she once again ends up wetting her pants. MIAB-103-03 - This time 2 doctors take turns rubbing her nipples while pouring oil over her. Once she ends up losing control and pisses on the floor they then make her squirt a few times. MIAB-103 Uncut - Contains everything above plus sex. Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 02/24/2024 Category JAV Collections  
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    Held for what seemed an eternity and ended up making a large puddle. Enjoy
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  10. Bathroom floor and pajama pants View File Held for what seemed an eternity and ended up making a large puddle. Enjoy Submitter JR0C Submitted 02/25/2024 Category Male  
  11. View File GUN-775 GUN-775 - Incontinence Panties. There is a blowjob part at 32:00 - 42:30 just skip if you don't care to see it. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 02/24/2024 Category JAV Collections  
  12. going to the bathroom seemed like too much work and i only had to go a little bit and im doing laundry tomorrow anyway! and none of it got on the floor this time ^^ i do still have a little bit of pee left though...debating wether i shouId try to hold it until morning or seeing if my pants can hold more pee before spilling 😭
  13. My husband and I had a bit of a coffee date. I wore a dark blue denim skirt, that's length was to my thighs, it was very short. Neutral coloured pantyhose. Leather boots, a dark purple camisole, and a jean jacket. I wore my hair up in a messy bun. My husband and I were talking about earlier. He told me he enjoys when I "pee myself". Especially when it's spontaneous, or not planned. I was needing to pee a bit. It was over 5 hours since I peed last. I was pushing my legs apart and spreading them off and on under the table. My leg was shaking a bit as I continued my hold. "I wish to finish my coffee outside" I told my husband as I stood up, feeling my bladder pressure shift. He held My hand and we left for a bench outside. We went on a walk until we found a near by bench. I sat on it and looked around. "You want to see between my legs, don't you?" I teased as I looked around to ensure no one was around. My husband peeked and I started to pee, as i sat on the bench. I told him if we weren't out in public, I'd of enjoyed sitting on his lap or even giving him oral pleasure. Pee was dripping onto the pavement, leaving a puddle. I got up soon, pulled up my skirt to show him my black lace sexy panty thong and pulled it back down where we resumed our adventure. About 45 min later, I peed as we walked in the busy down town section, leaving a small trail of pee, only to be washed away by the rain.
  14. View File Emo Pajamas Girl wearing a pajama top and panties teases and pees Submitter Daddy-Mikasa Submitted 02/23/2024 Category Female  
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    A woman in a white long sleeve legless leotard teasing and peeing
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  16. It was a video of Two girls putting on diapers and peeing while sitting in some snow.
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    Girl wearing a pajama top and panties teases and pees
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  18. I came across this pretty interesting clip the other day. It involves a woman working in a HR/Secretarial role stuck in a meeting with her boss with a full bladder. After wetting herself she realises that she really enjoyed it and continues to explore her newfound fetish in the rest of the clip. The clip appears to be from a movie/tvshow I would assume since it features voiceover of her internal thoughts, editing and such. Was wondering if anyone knew the source or if there is anything else like it? If not thought it was a nice clip and thought to share! Hope you like it too. Link: https://thisvid.com/videos/piss-my-self-at-work/
  19. View File White Body Suit pee A woman in a white long sleeve legless leotard teasing and peeing Submitter Daddy-Mikasa Submitted 02/22/2024 Category Female  
  20. So as the tittle describes, just been for a 23 mile bike ride. First chance I have had to get out for ages as it's been very windy & stormy for what seems for ever. However the weather here UK today is what can only be decribed as a dull, wet, misty and grey day. There were stroms during the night so the roads very wet and flooded in some places (it's all back roads and farm tracks that I tend to ride mostly) . So the occasion called for my waterproof over trousers. Couldn't be more happy as I was able to set off on my ride with a totally full bladder and release into my pants and cycling leggings as I rode round. No one could see or tell what I was doing but felt wonderful being able to deliberately let spurts out here and there. I even sat on a park bench opposite some cottages and realeased a massive flood of warm pee into my pants emptying my still full bladder, which pooled round my bum in the waterproof over trousers and no-one any the wiser. As I stood up the collected warm pee worked it's way down and out of the bottom of my legs onto the already wet ground so again no one could tell. Cycled all the way through the town's high street with a grin on my face and warm wet pants. The padded cycle legging squishing nicely and felt so nice. I get such a high from simply knowing what I have done but no one else knows, it felt wonderful. Sometimes this time of year has it's benefits. 😁
  21. Chapter 7: Epilogue Disclaimer: This epilogue is NOT canon compliant and contains smut. Chapter 6 leads nicely into Grom, this chapter ruins that. Readers' discretion is advised. --- The moment they arrived at Amity's secret hideout in the library, there was an awkward silence. Amity decided to be bold and try something. "So Luz, I noticed during class that you looked kinda excited to see me." Amity stated. Luz's cheeks were dusted a bit pink before she responded, "I'm always excited to see you Amity!" "Right, but this time, you seemed extra interested in all of my squirming." Amity said. Luz's face turned even redder. "You were staring at me while I was squirming around and holding my crotch... You liked seeing me desperate to pee, didn't you?" Amity asked. "Well- I- uh- not like Boscha-" Luz stuttered. "It's ok, I like it when you're interested cause I- I also got interested when I saw you desperate to pee." Amity admitted. Luz couldn't help but blush harder at Amity's words. "In fact-" Amity crossed her legs as she said this "-I kinda need to pee again." Amity suggestively placed a hand on her crotch and did an exaggerated squirming and potty dance. Luz's eyes widened as she tried to process what was going on. She responded with "Well, the bathroom is outside the room, down the hall to the ri-" "But Luz, do you want me to pee?" Amity asked. There was a long pregnant pause as Luz stared at Amity for about a minute. She was very much entranced by her potty dance. Then Amity whispered into her ear, "I think my bladder muscles have been weakened after what happened today, cause I have to pee badly Luz. But I won't pee unless you want me to," She tightened her hold as she said that. Luz exhaled a breath that she didn't know she was holding. "I- I want you to hold it." Luz finally replied. Amity smiled as she gripped her crotch tighter. She let out a whine before asking "how much longer?" "I don't know." Luz replied. She was clearly enjoying the view. Amity smiled at the effect she was having on Luz. For the past few nights, she's been fantasizing about this side of Luz and she's finally able to experience it. "I'm thirsty Luz, can you grab my bottle from my bag and pour it down my throat? I'll let you decide how much I should drink." Amity replied. She had fully filled her water bottle at school before they left for the library. Luz grabbed her water bottle and put it at Amity's mouth. She slowly tipped the water into her mouth. She did it slow enough so that Amity could swallow it properly, and also gave her breaks so she could breathe. But within the span of about 10 minutes, she got Amity to drink the entire 500 mL bottle. Luz loved hearing Amity's moans of desperation as the liquid entered her throat. She stared at the way her hand would grip her crotch to stave off the waves of desperation. "Wow, you made me drink the entire bottle. Now what?" Amity asked. She was still squirming around. "Let's watch a few episodes of the Azura TV series," Luz suggested. "I would love that Luz," Amity replied. Neither of them were really watching the CB. Luz was staring at Amity's motions. Amity was grabbing her crotch, squirming around, and rocking back and forth. And Amity enjoyed watching Luz's sultry face as she was watching her. "I want you to sit on my lap," Luz stated. Amity smiled and got up slowly, hand still jammed to crotch, so that she could sit on Luz. Luz opened up her legs and motioned for Amity to sit on her left thigh. Amity sat down, Luz's left thigh was in between Amity's two legs. Then, Luz hugged her, pulling her in closer so that she was closer to her core. "Y- You can continue rocking back and forth now." Luz whispered in Amity's ear. She said it with so much desire in her voice it was driving Amity crazy. So Amity started to rock back and forth on Luz's left thigh. Oh Titan I have to pee badly, Amity thought. She started grinding her crotch on Luz's thigh and it felt good. Amity let out a small moan and saw Luz looking at her with a devilish smile moments later. Amity smiled back and whispered, "I have to pee so badly Luz." into her ear. "I'm enjoying this so much Amity, I would like you to continue holding." Luz replied. Amity smiled back at Luz, "Ok, I will hold it, just for you." Amity added a wink at the end. She was happy to see Luz blush in response. A wave of desperation washed over Amity as she heard the sound of a waterfall from the CB. It was some Azura was doing some river side fight scene, but neither girls were really paying attention. Both of them enjoyed this a more than they enjoyed Azura. Amity instinctively clamped her legs together, forgetting that Luz's thigh was in the way. Her sphincter quivered at being unable to close her legs. "Ooooh!" Amity moaned. She was pressing her crotch down hard onto Luz. Luz felt the pressure of Amity's squeezing, both from trying to clamp her legs together, and from her pressing her crotch down so hard. She was rocking back and forth rhythmically. She smiled while she imagined that the pressure that Amity was currently exerting onto her thigh was proportional to how badly she had to pee. And judging by how much pressure Amity was exerting, she had to pee really reeeeally badly. Naturally, with Luz's thigh in the way, Amity's legs were forced to spread apart to a certain degree. "I don't know how much longer I can hold it Luz." Amity stated. "I can feel my peehole throbbing and it feels like my pee is right on the edgggge." Amity whined. "Don't go Amity, not yet. I'll let you go soon, but I want you to be strong and hold it just a little bit longer" Luz requested. Luz heard Amity continue to moan as she continued to increase the pressure. She clamped her legs around Luz's thigh even harder, and she was grinding down her crotch with so much force and friction now. She was squeezing her legs tighter and tighter that Luz began to feel some pins and needles in her leg. "Amity, you can pee now." Luz stated. Amity let out a big moan right before hissing could be heard. Seconds later, Luz felt a warm liquid spread on her pants. Right, she forgot they were still in their school uniforms. Luz relished the feeling of the warm liquid spreading out from her thigh. Some of the liquid started to spread to her own crotch too, which was already wet and sticky, but not from pee. "Ahhhhhhh", a big sigh of relief came out of Amity's mouth as she was voiding her bladder onto Luz. The pee that was gushing out of Amity felt like a mini jacuzzi jet spraying directly on Luz's thigh. Luz whimpered in ecstasy as she felt Amity's warm pee fall down the leg of her pants. She was initially embarrassed by the squeak her mouth made, but then she noticed the smirk on Amity's face as she stared at her and decided that she was ok with expressing herself like this. The warm liquid pooled on the chair that she was sitting in, soaking her bum, until the puddle reached the edge of the chair. It began as a dribbling, pitter-patter sound as it formed a puddle on the floor too. Feeling Amity's warm pee all over her legs, bum, and crotch area was giving Luz all sorts of feelings. She looked at Amity's face and saw how much she was enjoying it too. Her face was so close, she leaned slight forward. Amity saw Luz's face too, and she closed what little distance was left between them and gave her a kiss. And Luz kissed back. And they started passionately kissing each other. They were sucking each other's mouth with so much desire. Eventually, Amity's stream died down. The source of warmth on Luz's pants started to cool down, and then it got cold. "Oh gosh, we made quite a mess." Luz said once she finally took a look around and processed what just happened. Amity giggled and replied with "I don't care, let's just enjoy the moment now and deal with the consequences later." Luz looked at Amity with a smile and replied, "I never thought I'd hear those words come out of your mouth little miss perfect." Both girls giggled and then continued to kiss again, not worrying about what would happen next. THE END --- A/N: Surprise! I decided to add an epilogue chapter to "All Day at Hexside". This one is based off of the smut scene from Satyr's "All Day" fic. I decided to make a separate post for this one, because I want the original "All Day at Hexside" to be a plausibly canon complaint story that takes place between "Understanding Willow" and "Enchanting Grom Fright". But Satyr's smut scene was too good not to write a Lumity parody of, so I decided to make one and post it as a separate topic instead. Hope you enjoyed it anyways if you decided to read this! Thank you to mourn365 for beta reading this fic!
  22. https://xhamster.com/videos/hot-stepsister-in-panties-just-loves-to-tease-13694385 I tried to to upload the video here, but it was too big, and I'm too lazy to edit tonight. Edit: Also, she not on DNP.
  23. If anyone remembers sokinky-sowet from the golden days of tumblr, then you might remember some of her amazing gif sets that came with her, and subsequently left with her during the purge. There are two gifs sets I'm looking for in particular, I have two, and while some are floating around on the internet, I'm looking for all of them in order of upload. (Spoilered for nudity) Does anyone know or have access to these gif sets? Thank you in advance if you do have them.
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