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  1. Title: Let Go Rating: Hard-R for squick and kink? No sex in here, though. Type: Yaoi Pairings: Elricest Warnings: Omorashi (desperation/wetting), humiliation, incest. A/N: Written for a prompt at the LiveJournal FMA kink meme. ~~~;~;~;~;~;~;~;~~~ Alphonse bit down hard on his lip, trying to sneak out of bed as quietly as possible. Just inches away from him was Edward, still sleeping soundly, peacefully, not a care in the world. That is, unless Al woke him up. But poor Alphonse was trying his best to keep one hand pressed between his legs while he inched forward off the edge of the bed while not jiggling the mattress too much and not making it squeak and-- “Damnit,” he squeaked out in a tiny voice, having to pause and catch his breath, glancing over his shoulder when he heard his brother roll over. Even if Ed was asleep and couldn't see him, it was still humiliating. Al should have woken up sooner, and not just on the verge of wetting the bed. Wouldn't that have been wonderful to wake up to, wet sheets between him and his brother--his brother and his partner. His cheeks flushed darker at the thought and he pushed the imagined horrors out of his mind, finally getting to his feet and groaning as the ache in his bladder grew worse. Alphonse mentally cursed gravity; what good was it for? Keeping him on the ground, maybe. Stopping their belongings from floating off at any given moment, probably. Making the slow shuffle across his bedroom floor any easier, most definitely not. Once Al was out of the bedroom, he heaved a quiet sigh and pulled the door partway shut. Hopefully any noises wouldn't bother Edward now, he was generally a heavy sleeper. He just had to make it down the hallway and he'd be fine. The bathroom was right there. Right there. But taking that first proper step rather than continuing to shuffle and hobble like he'd been doing before was definitely a mistake. Al's muscles contracted and he squeaked, hunched over slightly in pain. “No, no!” he hissed, panting. After a few deep breaths, Al was sure that he had control of himself. A firmer press against his pajama pants reassured him that he hadn't leaked at all--thank God, he'd never forgive himself--, but the pain was still there, the urge hadn't lessened at all. So, he couldn't walk fast, he had to limp a bit. That was alright, the bathroom was still right there. It wasn't like he had miles to go, he could reach the door in just a few steps and he'd be-- Alphonse froze, feeling two arms--one felt so cold through his shirt, metallic--wrap slowly around his chest in a loose hug. “You okay, Al?” Ed mumbled, his voice soft and still holding traces of sleep. “Not like you to be up so late.” Al chewed his bottom lip and swallowed down a whine. “I-I'm fine, Brother,” he said. “Why're you up?” Edward asked. He started to nuzzle the back of Al's neck, rubbing against the soft, short hairs there. It tickled the younger blond, making a shiver run up his spine. He clenched his jaw and had to tense his body and hold his muscles tighter. When Ed felt his brother stiffen, he quirked a brow, starting to take more notice of his movements and reactions. “A-Ah...” Alphonse started, his voice suddenly dropping to a barely audible volume. The distant ticking of the clock out in the kitchen could be heard louder than Al's nervous whispering. “I-I have to... If you could let go of me...” he murmured, nodding toward the bathroom door, rather than outright saying it. Edward's eyes flickered lazily up to where Al nodded. Then he saw Al's slow fidgeting, took into account his tense muscles. And a slow, wicked grin spread over his lips. It had been ages since he'd had any real fun with his little brother. “How badly?” Edward asked in a calm voice. His hands slipped down Al's chest to rest over his stomach. He barely suppressed a shiver when he felt the edge of Alphonse's swollen bladder there, even without applying any pressure. That itself was answer enough to his question, but he wanted to hear it from his brother's lips, he needed to hear the trembling, shamed words. “B-Brother, please,” the younger said, his voice hardly a whisper. He knew that tone behind Ed's voice, he recognized it from when they were younger. Nothing good or fun had ever happened to him when Ed got like that... “Does it hurt?” Edward wasn't going to make this easy... Could he pull away, move Ed's hands and break free without losing his concentration? Or would he end up wetting himself in the process? Al breathed out a quiet noise and reached down. Gentle tugs on his brother's automail proved useless; Edward had a firm, but gentle hold around his abdomen. “It's nearly morning, Al,” Ed continued. Alphonse could hear the smirk behind his words. “And you went to bed so early last night. You must be so... close...” he whispered the last words into Al's ear, making his brother tremble and whine, nearly losing it right then and there. It would feel so amazing, the relief, but he couldn't, especially not with Edward right behind him. “E-Ed, Edward... Please, just let me... Right there,” Alphonse said, his eyes locked on the bathroom door. His voice was a little louder this time, but no less weak or strained. For a moment, it seemed as if Edward was pulling his hands away from Alphonse. But then he slid them down a bit further and pushed down on his belly, just a little. Al cried out and pressed both hands into his groin, grabbing at his cock through his pants and trying to fight back the inevitable. Tears dotted the corners of his eyes and his cheeks flushed red in humiliation, but he'd managed to avoid any damage but the smallest of leaks, just a few small droplets. “Please, don't!” he panted, pulling his legs tighter together, anything to help now. Ed's fingers rubbed slow circles over Alphonse's body, threatening to bear down and cause more pain and distress at any moment. It was bad enough to make the younger blond's bladder ache and spasm randomly, his body in fear of what it knew was coming again soon. The fact that he could see the bathroom, could see the toilet through a crack in the open door was only adding to Al's pain and desperation. It was maddening. “I wonder,” Edward whispered, “if I move your hand away, will it all just come out?” That made Al groan. He grasped himself tighter and tried to stave off another leak, but it was no use. This time, it made it through the fabric of his pajama pants, though just barely. There was the smallest of damp spots after he cut off the flow, panting and shaking from the effort, and he looked nothing short of horrified. “I bet you wouldn't even make it to the bathroom if I let go of you now,” Edward taunted, resting his chin on Al's shoulder and gazing down the hallway. His flesh hand slipped down, idly rubbing over the wet spot on Al's pants and making the poor boy clench up even more. “Look how far that is. You're barely standing under your own weight now, you'll never make it, little brother.” “N-No, I will, just let me go!” Alphonse shouted, actually trying force his way out of Ed's arms now. After one more slow, lingering press on his brother's stomach, the elder Elric dropped his arms to his sides and simply watched. Alphonse was still for a moment, then let out a soft breath of a whimper, relieved that he was free. There might have been a 'Thank you' somewhere in there, but it was hard to tell. Al was still leaking slowly, small spurts with each cautious step that he took--he'd been dripping and leaking since he'd first lost control and that wet patch had formed on his clothing--and he was getting closer and closer to... he didn't even want to think about it. Just a few more steps... He'd be alright. Even if the ache and spasms were getting worse, he'd be fine. Suddenly, Alphonse's eyes opened wide and he fell to his knees, both hands still jammed in between his legs. Hissing breaths were forced into his lungs through gritted teeth, his whole body shook visibly with the force of him holding back from letting go. Finally, a whimper slipped past his lips and the dark patch on his pajamas grew darker, slowly at first, but then quicker. Al's face was a mix of shame and relief, but mostly the latter. Nothing could taint the almost orgasmic feeling that washed over him when it finally got to be too much and his muscles gave out, letting everything just flow out. Moments later--Minutes? Seconds? He had no idea how much time had passed.--, Alphonse was left absolutely soaked and sitting atop an embarrassingly large puddle that spread out under and around him on the hardwood floor of their hallway. Edward was leaning against one of the walls, grinning and just looking down at him, clearly aroused by what he'd just seen. With a blush on his cheeks, Al glanced over his shoulder at his brother. He was going to get back at him for that; in bed. ~~~;~;~;~;~;~;~;~~~ My first and only attempt at writing omorashi outside of some RP. I wrote this back in April 2010, so it's kinda old. /o\ Hope you guys like it~ Comments are love! :D ♥
  2. Yo guys, im finally back, and i can draw you some of your requests! if you want a full colored and shaded pic you can commission me by dms. •I never tried male desperation, but i wanna try to draw it, so ask if you want uwu •if you want a background just tell me •I never tried full nudity, so same as the male desperation. •For requests i will only draw a sketch and a quick lineart like this 👇👇👇
  3. Maki

    Asuka Hybrid

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    A personal favorite classic series of mine.. revived! What was previously only 9 chapters has now been continued thanks to one kind soul: https://resurrectedscans.wordpress.com/category/asuka-hybrid/ Unfortunately, some of the newer scans were in really low resolution, so I've taken the liberty of providing upscaled versions of the scans as well as the originals for those who prefer them. The upscales were rendred in the highest quality possible, but due to the way the new chapters are released (see the above link) there will be some variation in quality. Either way, enjoy the continued Asuka Hybrid series!

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  4. This story was written by me when I was 14-15. I published it on Wattpad around late 2015. When I was 16 I decided to unpublish it on Wattpad for personal reasons, but now about 3 years later I was looking through my Wattpad account and stumbled upon It labeled as "Draft". So I just decided to share the story here. The story does contain Yaoi and has many erotic themes so please be aware. I also changed quite a few parts in the story, cause they made me cringe too much xD hopefully I was able to make it more mature with the erotic themes than the original version. If anyone ever wants to read the original please feel free to PM me. Also the main characters in this fan fic are between the ages of 18-20. Not pre-teens as they are in the real manga/anime. ANYWAYS HOPE YOU ENJOY :3 "I'm going to be late!" Cecil said while getting dressed for the 1st day of Noble school. He already graduated high school. why has there be a extra school for nobles like me? As he was trying to figure that out, he totally forgets to use the bathroom. Cecil finally left the Phantomhive Manor and made his way to the school. When Cecil got there he was greeted by the math teacher Sebastian and sat down in the seat farthest away from Alois. Half way through the class Cecil began to notice his bladder in its fullest and remembered he hasn't released its contents in his bladder in more than 12 hours. "Sebastian? May I go to the bathroom?" said Cecil while starting to kick his legs. "No my lord, you must wait until lunch." he said while eyeing Alois who was laughing at Cecil's desperation.' 30 Minutes later Sebastian let us out 10 minutes late as he forgot the time. Cecil went to go get his lunch. While in line he was moving his legs around, holding his crotch. He couldn't keep still. When it was finally time to get his lunch. he grabbed it, paid the nice lunch lady and made his way to his usual spot in the cafeteria. He gobbled his food down and threw it away. He only had 2 more minutes to get to Mr. Claude's Class and he didn't accept tardiness so he just went on ahead to class. half way through class he felt a small spurt come out and leaked onto his underwear. "Oh no!" Cecil said to himself while grabbing himself like a small child. He managed to get it under control before any more leaked out. "Claude, may I go to the bathroom?" said Cecil while kicking his legs and grabbing his crotch. "No, wait until after class" said Claude. "Please Claude, its an emergency." Said Cecil while a long spurt leaked out and formed a small wet spot on his pants. "Fine, you may go." Said Claude while getting angry at Cecil. While Cecil was getting up from his seat, yet another spurt leaked out of his pants, and this time, it was unstoppable. Everyone in the class watched in horror as Cecil's underwear started overflowing with pee and his pants got darker. His cheeks began to glow a bright red as pee gushed out of his penis and wet his pants. A large puddle on the floor formed under him. Cecil has just wet himself in from of Alois & all of the other nobles. Even Claude. Alois, feeling pity for the young earl, decided to be nice for once. "Cecil...I'll walk you to the bathroom" Alois said with a discreet but turned on face. While Alois was escorting Cecil to the bathroom to get cleaned up, the entire walk Cecil was thinking to himself. "Why would he look at me like that? I'm so confused." When they both walked into the restroom, Alois couldn't bare being alone with Cecil. "He's just so cute how he is right now. I just don't think I can possibly hate him now?" Alois would say under his breath. Alois finally decided to make the first move, While Cecil was about to begin the process of removing is soiled clothes, Alois moved in behind him and hugged him from the back, giving him light kisses on the back of his neck. Before long, Alois and Cecil started to kiss each other on the lips. They both continued to make out in the boy's bathroom in their Noble school. The two boys were both giving each other hickeys, giving each other cuddles, both nobles started to develop a growing bulge around their crotch area, Cecil was still wearing his soiled pants and underwear minus his shirt, while Alois also had his shirt off. Alois still felt bad about Cecil having an accident in class and wanted to help Cecil in some way to help him get over his recent embarrassment. "Cecil, I have a question I need to ask you." Alois said in between the 15-20second kisses. "What's up?" Cecil said while looking surprised. "I first got a confession to make. Alois said with a serious look on his face. "I have a some sort of a pee fetish.....you made me really turned on when you wet yourself in front of our entire class!" "DUH!" Cecil said with arrogance. "What other reason you would of taken me for yourself? But don't worry my cute lil boy, watching other people wet themselves kinda gives me a hard on too..." "ANYWAYSSS let's get to the question part. Alois said nervously. "I'm actually willing to wet myself right here in front of you, so you don't feel left out. Hopefully it will make you feel less embarrassed. Annnd….I'm kinda desperate." Once Cecil heard that, his eyes grew wider and his bulge a little bigger. "I mean if you insist.." Cecil said excitedly. "You're very lucky this time, if we weren't at this stupid school right now, I would definitely make you hold it until you got really really desperate." A big evilish smirk grew on Cecil's face. Alois was going to have a big accident in his pants in the boy's bathroom at his school in front of his former enemy now turned FWB. Alois and Cecil never thought their day would turn out like this. Cecil watched Alois as he started to quiet down and get still. Alois always had fantasies about this, and now it's becoming a reality! And with a cute Noble boy too. Alois finally started to relax a bit, trying to focus on running waterfalls and such. Alois is a little pee shy, So he sat still for about a minute, focusing on releasing the dam that hes been holding for quite a while now. At first, it started out as little spurts leaking out, only enough to dampen his underwear. Before you knew it, the dam broke and he started to forcefully pee uncontrollably into his pants. Cecil stared at Alois in awe while Alois stood there, unable to move. His pants started to grow darker and darker, and kept on growing, even was able to reach his butt, Alois starts to moan as he continues to forcefully pee into his pants. A large yellow puddle formed under Alois as he continued. After another 30 seconds, Alois finally was finished peeing. Alois was now fully drenched from the waist down. Cecil was really turned on by now, even Alois could tell just by looking at him. Alois could easily spot Cecil's bulge from where he was standing on the opposite side of the bathroom. The only reason Cecil was not standing closer to Alois was the puddle was just so huge! But finally Cecil started to walk over to Alois, Cecil didn't really care at all that Alois was soaked in pee. He got real close to Alois, he started to undo Alois's pants, once they were undone, Cecil slowly rubbed his fingers on the outside of Alois's soaked underwear on the areas surrounding his dick. Alois knew he was teasing him, it made him really turned on. Cecil aggressively threw himself on top of Alois and started to repeatedly grind him. Cecil was able to get his hand into Alois's underwear and started to give him a handjob, while Alois's hand found itself groping Cecil's tight ass that was still damp from his accident earlier. They continued this for another 5 minutes until they were able to make each other both cum. After they were both able to cum, they both gave each other a passionate kiss on the lips.. "I think it's time to actually clean up." Cecil said as he was finally putting on some dry clothes. "You right about that. We got a huge mess to clean up before a teacher notices all this. I know they would definitely kill us!" Alois said a little nervously. After that day, Alois & Cecil became the best of "friends" throughout the rest of their lives. THE END :3
  5. This is a repost from the main fiction forum. A fic I wrote many years ago. Title: Let Go Rating: Hard-R for squick and kink? No sex in here, though. Type: Yaoi Pairings: Elricest Warnings: Omorashi (desperation/wetting), humiliation, incest. A/N: Written for a prompt at the LiveJournal FMA kink meme. ~~~;~;~;~;~;~;~;~~~ Alphonse bit down hard on his lip, trying to sneak out of bed as quietly as possible. Just inches away from him was Edward, still sleeping soundly, peacefully, not a care in the world. That is, unless Al woke him up. But poor Alphonse was trying his best to keep one hand pressed between his legs while he inched forward off the edge of the bed while not jiggling the mattress too much and not making it squeak and-- “Damnit,” he squeaked out in a tiny voice, having to pause and catch his breath, glancing over his shoulder when he heard his brother roll over. Even if Ed was asleep and couldn't see him, it was still humiliating. Al should have woken up sooner, and not just on the verge of wetting the bed. Wouldn't that have been wonderful to wake up to, wet sheets between him and his brother--his brother and his partner. His cheeks flushed darker at the thought and he pushed the imagined horrors out of his mind, finally getting to his feet and groaning as the ache in his bladder grew worse. Alphonse mentally cursed gravity; what good was it for? Keeping him on the ground, maybe. Stopping their belongings from floating off at any given moment, probably. Making the slow shuffle across his bedroom floor any easier, most definitely not. Once Al was out of the bedroom, he heaved a quiet sigh and pulled the door partway shut. Hopefully any noises wouldn't bother Edward now, he was generally a heavy sleeper. He just had to make it down the hallway and he'd be fine. The bathroom was right there. Right there. But taking that first proper step rather than continuing to shuffle and hobble like he'd been doing before was definitely a mistake. Al's muscles contracted and he squeaked, hunched over slightly in pain. “No, no!” he hissed, panting. After a few deep breaths, Al was sure that he had control of himself. A firmer press against his pajama pants reassured him that he hadn't leaked at all--thank God, he'd never forgive himself--, but the pain was still there, the urge hadn't lessened at all. So, he couldn't walk fast, he had to limp a bit. That was alright, the bathroom was still right there. It wasn't like he had miles to go, he could reach the door in just a few steps and he'd be-- Alphonse froze, feeling two arms--one felt so cold through his shirt, metallic--wrap slowly around his chest in a loose hug. “You okay, Al?” Ed mumbled, his voice soft and still holding traces of sleep. “Not like you to be up so late.” Al chewed his bottom lip and swallowed down a whine. “I-I'm fine, Brother,” he said. “Why're you up?” Edward asked. He started to nuzzle the back of Al's neck, rubbing against the soft, short hairs there. It tickled the younger blond, making a shiver run up his spine. He clenched his jaw and had to tense his body and hold his muscles tighter. When Ed felt his brother stiffen, he quirked a brow, starting to take more notice of his movements and reactions. “A-Ah...” Alphonse started, his voice suddenly dropping to a barely audible volume. The distant ticking of the clock out in the kitchen could be heard louder than Al's nervous whispering. “I-I have to... If you could let go of me...” he murmured, nodding toward the bathroom door, rather than outright saying it. Edward's eyes flickered lazily up to where Al nodded. Then he saw Al's slow fidgeting, took into account his tense muscles. And a slow, wicked grin spread over his lips. It had been ages since he'd had any real fun with his little brother. “How badly?” Edward asked in a calm voice. His hands slipped down Al's chest to rest over his stomach. He barely suppressed a shiver when he felt the edge of Alphonse's swollen bladder there, even without applying any pressure. That itself was answer enough to his question, but he wanted to hear it from his brother's lips, he needed to hear the trembling, shamed words. “B-Brother, please,” the younger said, his voice hardly a whisper. He knew that tone behind Ed's voice, he recognized it from when they were younger. Nothing good or fun had ever happened to him when Ed got like that... “Does it hurt?” Edward wasn't going to make this easy... Could he pull away, move Ed's hands and break free without losing his concentration? Or would he end up wetting himself in the process? Al breathed out a quiet noise and reached down. Gentle tugs on his brother's automail proved useless; Edward had a firm, but gentle hold around his abdomen. “It's nearly morning, Al,” Ed continued. Alphonse could hear the smirk behind his words. “And you went to bed so early last night. You must be so... close...” he whispered the last words into Al's ear, making his brother tremble and whine, nearly losing it right then and there. It would feel so amazing, the relief, but he couldn't, especially not with Edward right behind him. “E-Ed, Edward... Please, just let me... Right there,” Alphonse said, his eyes locked on the bathroom door. His voice was a little louder this time, but no less weak or strained. For a moment, it seemed as if Edward was pulling his hands away from Alphonse. But then he slid them down a bit further and pushed down on his belly, just a little. Al cried out and pressed both hands into his groin, grabbing at his cock through his pants and trying to fight back the inevitable. Tears dotted the corners of his eyes and his cheeks flushed red in humiliation, but he'd managed to avoid any damage but the smallest of leaks, just a few small droplets. “Please, don't!” he panted, pulling his legs tighter together, anything to help now. Ed's fingers rubbed slow circles over Alphonse's body, threatening to bear down and cause more pain and distress at any moment. It was bad enough to make the younger blond's bladder ache and spasm randomly, his body in fear of what it knew was coming again soon. The fact that he could see the bathroom, could see the toilet through a crack in the open door was only adding to Al's pain and desperation. It was maddening. “I wonder,” Edward whispered, “if I move your hand away, will it all just come out?” That made Al groan. He grasped himself tighter and tried to stave off another leak, but it was no use. This time, it made it through the fabric of his pajama pants, though just barely. There was the smallest of damp spots after he cut off the flow, panting and shaking from the effort, and he looked nothing short of horrified. “I bet you wouldn't even make it to the bathroom if I let go of you now,” Edward taunted, resting his chin on Al's shoulder and gazing down the hallway. His flesh hand slipped down, idly rubbing over the wet spot on Al's pants and making the poor boy clench up even more. “Look how far that is. You're barely standing under your own weight now, you'll never make it, little brother.” “N-No, I will, just let me go!” Alphonse shouted, actually trying force his way out of Ed's arms now. After one more slow, lingering press on his brother's stomach, the elder Elric dropped his arms to his sides and simply watched. Alphonse was still for a moment, then let out a soft breath of a whimper, relieved that he was free. There might have been a 'Thank you' somewhere in there, but it was hard to tell. Al was still leaking slowly, small spurts with each cautious step that he took--he'd been dripping and leaking since he'd first lost control and that wet patch had formed on his clothing--and he was getting closer and closer to... he didn't even want to think about it. Just a few more steps... He'd be alright. Even if the ache and spasms were getting worse, he'd be fine. Suddenly, Alphonse's eyes opened wide and he fell to his knees, both hands still jammed in between his legs. Hissing breaths were forced into his lungs through gritted teeth, his whole body shook visibly with the force of him holding back from letting go. Finally, a whimper slipped past his lips and the dark patch on his pajamas grew darker, slowly at first, but then quicker. Al's face was a mix of shame and relief, but mostly the latter. Nothing could taint the almost orgasmic feeling that washed over him when it finally got to be too much and his muscles gave out, letting everything just flow out. Moments later--Minutes? Seconds? He had no idea how much time had passed.--, Alphonse was left absolutely soaked and sitting atop an embarrassingly large puddle that spread out under and around him on the hardwood floor of their hallway. Edward was leaning against one of the walls, grinning and just looking down at him, clearly aroused by what he'd just seen. With a blush on his cheeks, Al glanced over his shoulder at his brother. He was going to get back at him for that; in bed.
  6. Thorn177

    Omorashi!!! on Ice

    Just a little scene I just wrote for fun. Don't know if there are any Yuuri!!! on Ice fans around here, but have a cute little Yuuri/Victor omo ficlet anyway. It had not gone well. And little wonder, given the fact that the moment he stepped out on the ice, Yuuri discovered that he really, really had to pee. How are you supposed to do a quadruple toe loop when you’re desperate for the toilet? Let alone a salchow or flip. Yuuri fumbled with his skates the moment he got off the ice, hands shaking. The kiss and cry was a no go. He had to run right now if he was going to make it in time. ‘Yuuri?’ Victor’s voice called, but he didn’t have time to listen. He ran. ‘Shit, shit, shit!’ The nearest bathroom wasn’t far, but he had to stop twice along the way to cross his legs and grab himself through his costume. Luckily, no one was watching. He made it inside, locked the door, began to fumble with his costume, and . . . ‘No! Shit . . .’ He had no way of stopping it, and he moaned pathetically as his pee came out, soaking his costume. Yuuri had never felt so ashamed in his life. Here he was, a grown-ass skating champion, pissing himself because he failed to make it to the bathroom on time. Skating had probably made it more difficult to hold it. He slid to the floor and sobbed. There came a knock on the door. ‘Yuuri?’ Victor’s voice was filled with concern. ‘Yuuri, are you okay?’ ‘I . . . I’m fine!’ Yuuri knew he didn’t sound especially convincing as his voice cracked. ‘Just . . . go away!’ ‘Are you sick?’ ‘Y—no, I’m . . . yes, I’m . . .’ Shit. ‘Let me in, Yuuri.’ ‘No. Just go away.’ ‘Are you upset because it didn’t go well?’ Yuuri almost laughed. If only Victor knew. ‘No. Yes. Just . . . please.’ It came out as barely a whisper. ‘Please just go.’ He heard Victor sigh. ‘No. I refuse to go when you’re in there by yourself feeling like crap. Just let me in so I can help you. Okay? If you won’t let me in as your coach, at least let me in as your boyfriend.’ Yuuri closed his eyes. It was hard to argue with Victor when he sounded like that, so earnest and sincere and loving. Finally, he stood on shaky legs and unlocked the door. It opened at once, and Victor stepped inside, closing and locking it behind him. ‘Yuuri, what—?’ He frowned. Looked at Yuuri and then down on the floor where a puddle had formed. ‘Oh dear.’ Yuuri couldn’t look at him. ‘I’m gross,’ he mumbled. ‘I’m sorry.’ ‘You had to pee that badly? That’s why it went so poorly out there?’ ‘. . . yes.’ Yuuri felt tears sting his eyes. ‘I ruined the costume, too . . .’ Victor shook his head. ‘It can be dry-cleaned.’ He sighed. ‘Okay, I’ll go get you some dry clothes. I’ll be right back.’ Yuuri locked the door behind Victor and, for lack of anything better to do, sat down on the toilet and hugged himself. What now? Was Victor disgusted with him? He should be. Yuuri felt mortified, but he knew that Victor would have had to see it in the end regardless, or he would have been stuck in this bathroom forever. A few minutes later, there was another knock. ‘Yuuri? It’s me.’ Yuuri unlocked the door again, and Victor entered, locking the door again behind him. He carried a bag, and set it down away from the puddle on the floor. ‘Sorry,’ Yuuri muttered. ‘I should clean that up.’ ‘It’s okay,’ said Victor. ‘I’ll clean it. You just get changed. I brought a towel, so you can clean up a little.’ Yuuri started to undress. Even though he and Victor were frequently naked together, he still turned his back. He pulled off the sopping wet leotard, swallowing back a sob. It was just so embarrassing. He turned to the sink, soaking a wad of paper towels so he could clean his crotch and legs. He noticed to his chagrin that the touch made him half hard, in spite of everything. Yuuri dried himself with the towel. He heard Victor go up to the sink to rinse something and glanced sideways. He’d brought a rag, which was now soaked in urine. ‘Fuck,’ Yuuri mumbled, pulling on clean underwear. ‘This sucks . . .’ ‘Don’t worry about it, lyubimiy. It happens.’ ‘Not to skating champions in their twenties . . .’ He felt a hand on his shoulder. ‘Hey.’ Yuuri turned his head to meet Victor’s gaze. His expression was kind. ‘I said it’s okay. It doesn’t matter.’ He pulled at Yuuri’s shoulder so he would turne to face him, and put his arms around him, hugging him close. ‘I love you no matter how many times you wet yourself.’ Yuuri laughed in spite of himself, and put his arms around Victor in turn, burying his face in his shoulder. ‘I love you too.’ They stood like that for a moment. Then Victor uttered a puzzled, ‘hm’, and stepped back, looking pointedly down at Yuuri’s crotch. ‘What’s this, then?’ Yuuri quickly turned around again, pulling a pair of jeans out of the bag. ’N-nothing.’ ‘Nothing? Cause I felt that.’ ‘You . . . you were just really close. I . . .’ ‘You don’t get hard every time I hug you, Yuuri.’ ‘Does it matter? This isn’t the time.’ Victor’s arms encircled him from behind, his hand sliding down his bare stomach towards the waistband of his boxer-briefs. ‘It’s kind of hot, though. Is it cause you . . . felt embarrassed? Cause I know embarrassment can sometimes make me feel kind of excited.’ ‘It’s not! I’m not . . .’ But Yuuri couldn’t lie to Victor, no matter how much he wanted to, and he sighed. ‘Yeah. That’s probably it.’ ‘Then let me help you.’ Victor’s hand disappeared into Yuuri’s underwear, and Yuuri hissed as he wrapped his hand around his cock, making him fully hard. ‘Mm, that’s it, my love. Doesn’t that feel better?’ Yuuri’s head drooped forward and he nodded. ‘Yeah.’ Victor stroked him slowly with nimble fingers, and then he pulled down Yuuri’s underwear again. ‘Won’t do to stain these, too,’ he murmured and placed a soft kiss just behind Yuuri’s ear. Yuuri groaned. ‘Mm, there’s a good boy.’ Victor stroked faster, and Yuuri moaned. ‘That’s it.’ Yuuri’s breathing came in short, ragged bursts. ‘I have to pee again,’ he gasped without thinking, and Victor chuckled softly in his ear. Victor manoeuvred Yuuri over towards the toilet and lifted the lid and seat with his free hand. ‘Come for me first?’ It was all the encouragement Yuuri needed, because he was already pretty close, and he came with a soft whimper, cum shooting into the toiletbowl. Victor kept his hand on his dick, and a moment later Yuuri peed again. ‘There you go.’ Victor kissed the back of his head. ‘You’ve been very good for me, Yuuri.’ He pulled Yuuri’s underwear back on and turned him around again so he could kiss him. Yuuri sighed into the kiss, his cheeks hot with embarrassment. ‘Did that feel good?’ asked Victor, pulling back to look into Yuuri’s eyes. Yuuri only nodded, not trusting himself to speak, and leaned forward to kiss Victor again, because that was all he wanted. ‘You stay here and get dressed,’ said Victor after a couple of minutes of this. ‘I told them you were ill, so I’ll just go give the press some platitudes, and we’ll head back to the hotel. Yes?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘Maybe we can have some more fun when we get there, hm? Cause I’m feeling pretty excited now, too.’ Victor winked, and then he left the bathroom. Yuuri locked the door, sighed, and put on his clothes. Having some fun in their hotel room didn’t sound like a half bad idea, and he adjusted his junk. Maybe he should do this again some time.
  7. FateAndFire404

    Elricest Fanfiction

    BEFORE YOU READ ON. This is an Elricest Fullmetal Fanfiction. It contains: Omorashi (duh), incest, and soft yaoi. It semi follows the actual story line of Brotherhood- A background to this specific FF- It's been a few months since Al got his body back (Ed has his arm back, but not his leg). The brothers are together sexually, and on a train going to visit Winry and Granny in their hometown. If you don't like incest or yaoi, don't read! Just thought I'd warn everyone about the content. Any comments/constructive criticisms would be welcome. Alphonse sat next to Ed on the empty train, glad to be back in his body again. He rested his head on his brother's shoulder- the two had become closer in the past months. In fact...what some would say is "too close". "You okay, Al?" Ed asked warmly, placing his hand on his brother's thigh. Al nodded. "Just a bit tired." "Try and get some sleep. We have a long ride ahead of us and your body needs rest." Ed suggested. That was all Alphonse needed to encourage him into a peaceful sleep. He awoke some time later, with a crick in his neck and a fullness in his belly. He sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes. "E-ed?" "Hey, you're awake." Edward looked up from the book he had been reading. "Did you sleep well?" Al nodded, becoming more aware of the full feeling in his bladder. He had had his body back for several months now, and was still getting used to it's functions. "Is there a toilet on the train, brother?" Ed shook his head, putting his book away. "No, do you need to go?" Alphonse shifted in his seat uncomfortably and nodded. "How much farther?" Ed looked at his brother with concern. "A while, Al." He leaned over and kissed his brother's temple before putting his arm around Alphonse. Alphonse tried to distract himself by talking to Ed-about Winry and Granny mostly- who they were traveling to visit. His bladder was proving to be a very pressing issue, however. He began to squirm around like a child, and found himself asking Edward when they would be there again. Edward looked at his brother with empathy. "We should have taken a train with a stopover." He said. "I'm sorry, Al, your body is still a bit weak, I know you're still getting used to it." he patted Al's thigh. Al blushed. He didn't want to act like a child in front of Edward, even if he had a good excuse for doing so. Edward could see that Al was feeling embarrassed. "Hey, it's okay, Al. It's not your fault. Just try to hold on, alright?" Al nodded solemnly, still fidgeting badly. Ed moved closer to Al, and kissed his cheek. "Here, maybe I can help you forget about it for a bit." He glanced around the car just to be positive that it was empty before bringing his lips to Al's, kissing him gently. He then pulled away to judge his brother's reaction before proceeding. Al blushed, but nodded. Ed brought his lips to Al's again, this time a bit harder. Al responded by kissing his brother back, moving his hand so it was on Ed's side. Ed moved his hand up Al's thigh, until he reached Al's crotch. Slowly, he gave Al's member a small squeeze. "I'm going to get you hard, okay? That'll help you hold it." Ed whispered. Al agreed, allowing Ed to begin kissing his neck. Ed then moved his hand up to Al's pants, which he unbuttoned. He slid his hand under Al's boxers, feeling Al's penis starting to get erect. He took the opportunity to wrap his hand around his brother, sucking on Al's neck. "That feels nice, brother." Al whispered as a bit of liquid escaped from his member. Ed used the pre cum as a lubricant and slid his hand up and down Al, slowly at first. As Al responded to his touch, he began moving his hand faster. "Al," he said quietly, "I can't let you cum, or it will be impossible to hold your pee after, okay? I'm sorry, but if you want to hold it longer, I need to stop before you orgasm." "You'll need to stop soon then," Al replied, his breath a bit caught. "We'll finish up later, I promise." Ed waited until Al was seconds away from cumming before ceasing his touch. Al writhed with want, biting his lip. Ed, feeling a bit guilty, kissed Al on the lips again. "You should feel a lot better until your erection goes away." Ed told his brother. Al blushed again, realizing what Ed had just done to him on a public train. "Thank you, brother." He kept his pants unbuttoned for the time being. His bladder felt a bit better now, and the pee was no longer pressing up against his pee hole, begging to be released. "Really brother, how much longer? Do you think...You know, I'll be able to hold it?" Ed sighed. "It'll be at least another hour and a half." Al frowned, not liking Ed's response much. A few minutes passed before Ed put his arm around his little brother. "If you don't make it, it's okay, Al." Ed told him. Al nodded. His penis was beginning to go back to normal, but was still semi-erect. Al buttoned his pants again and used his hand to adjust himself through them. Ed took out his book again and began reading. Al watched him for a while and then moved over toward the window to watch the landcape. His bladder was quickly beginning to bother him again, and he moved his hand down to his crotch. Ed glanced away from his book every now and again to see how Al was doing. He seemed to be getting in a tight spot again. A wave of pressure hit Alphonse, and he bent forward, holding his member. Ed looked over at his brother, cringing as it looked like he was in pain. Al sighed deeply, squeezing himself tightly. He squirmed in his seat before loosening his grip. When he saw Ed looking at him, he quickly looked away. "It's okay, Al. Do what you have to do." he said, looking away to give his brother some privacy. As another wave hit him, Alphonse grunted and moved his other hand down to his crotch as well. He didn't want to wet himself like a child, but he knew he couldn't hold his bladder until they arrived. "B-brother" Ed put his book down and began rubbing Al's back with his palm. "I'm not going to make it." Al whimpered. "It's okay," Ed told him, "If...If you're going to have an accident-" "Ed!" Al blushed. "I know, I know-" "Some leaked out, brother." Alphonse panicked. Ed stood, trying to get Alphonse up as well. "Come on, just go in the corner of the train. At least then you won't have wet pants when we get off." "I-I don't think I can stand." Alphonse said, leaking again as he tried. he gripped his member for all he was worth. Ed knelt down and maneuvered his hands around Al's, unbuttoning his pants as he held his penis. "Let go, Al." Al shook his head, a look of shock on his face. Ed sat next to Al again. In a quick swoop, he pried his brother's hands away from his crotch. As quickly as the urine began gushing out of Al, Ed had his brother's member out of his pants. The damage to his pants was minimal. Al was grateful for his brother, but removed his hand from his member as the puddle of pee forming on the floor grew. He sighed in relief as his bladder emptied. When he was finally finished, he buttoned his pants again and blushed at the puddle he had made. "Feel better, Al?" Ed didn't mean it in a mocking way. He moved his brother over so that he was away from the puddle. Al nodded. "Sorry, brother." "Don't apologize, I told you, it's okay." Ed leaned in to Al, and lowered his voice to a whisper, "And tell you what. Tonight we can spend all night finishing what we started, okay?" ~To Be Continued?~
  8. Lakur

    A matter of size

    "So we are sure that we got everything we need?" Jake raised his eyebrow a little...he had his doubts. Normally he wasn`t the kind of person to be picky – but he was also lazy and has zero interest in going to the shop again once they were home, just because they forgot something. Plus, the store will close anyway in twenty minutes...so we couldn`t just come back... Well, not legally anyway... "Thats why I made a list, smartass! Because you always forget half of the shit we need!" Also, stop saying "we" if you`re only talking about yourself... Sometimes he wondered how someone as unorganized and planless as Jake could even exist. That alone wouldn`t even be that bad – but his so-called boyfriend there also had the tendency to make it look like he was the one with the bad memory. Of course Juan didn`t even need to look at the small piece of paper in his pocket – memorizing a mere six things wasn`t exactly a challenge. "Okay, so lets check..." The olive-skinned boy quickly grabbed the bag from Jakes hand and glared inside. "Right, so there are the paper towels – check..." And hell, we`ll need them later... "Semi-frozen pizza, four boxes – check..." Right now, he felt like he could at least eat three of them by himself... "Water – check, Potato chips – check, Beer..." Juan paused for a moment, wondering on how they were even supposed on smuggeling that out of the store...but for now he resumed with their grocery list. "...check! And...strawberry-flavor lube..." A faint blush appeared on his cheeks – this was akward...but he loved that stuff. And of course it made the whole thing a lot more pleasant. He was just about to hand their groceries back to Jake, as they approached the checkout counter – when he noticed something else in there. "The hell is this?" "Looks like hair dye to me..." Jake replied in the most neutral tone he could come up with. "You know I dye my hair, so whats the problem?" Oh great – that again... "Well first – this isn`t on the list. See? That`s why you can`t even tell if we got everything, because you always throw in some extra junk. And second..." Juan rolled his eyes. "...twelve tubes? I repeat: twelve! You plan on opening a hair salon?" "Man, leave me alone! I only want to make sure I always got enough in case it starts to wash out..." As they passed by a mirror, Jake used the opportunity to brush his hand through his pitch-black hair, nervously checking for any signs of his...natural hair color. Thankfully it was all fine.. "Pffft. Whatever. Fine – keep your hair dye then. Don`t want to trigger the apocalypse if someone finds out your`re actually-" "Sssssh, not in public!" "You really got issues there. Alright, I just think it then.." ...blonde! "There we go!" "You`re a bitch!" "Look who`s talking..." Juan paused for a moment as also took a moment to check his appearance in the mirror. Only he wasn`t paranoid about his hair color. He liked his dark hazel curls the way they were. "...anyway, I wanted to ask that before.." He lowered his voice, not too eager in letting anyone else know about that...issue "How do you plan on getting the beer past the cashier? Please tell me you`re not using that fake drivers license..." Oh sweet mother of mercy, I beg you not to use that damn thing! Even a blind person could see it`s fake... "Hey, it says I`m nineteen on here! Whats your problem?" Jake tapped at the imprinted birthdate with a dead serious look on his face. "And it`s not fake as long no one notices my photo is just glued to the surface...or the overflowing glue...or that it expired in 1992..." Still a completely serious look... "You...just..." Oh no. He wasn`t going to choke his boyfriend. Not in public at least. "Stop trolling me! Whats your real plan?" "This is my real plan!" Shit, I don`t think I can keep this up much longer. But looking at Juans face made it all worth it. No situation was too dumb to be turned into a joke. He wanted to grab Jakes skinny ass. Smack him so hard it would look like ten hours of rough pounding. Unfortunately, he was too damn shy to do this...not while he was sober at least. You are fifteen bitch! And even that is sometimes hard to believe! Why can`t you be serious at least sometimes?! Nope. Too shy to openly yell that either. Damn it! "I give up...you are too much for me..." "Okay, okay...I will use plan P...happy?" "I really...really can´t believe I`m saying this but: thanks for just messing with me." Also, the sheer fact that he would ever be happy about his friend using that plan instead was...mind-boggling.
  9. Before you read, here's a warning. This story contains not-only omorashi with disney characters, but also with sexual intercorse and yaoi. If you're not comfortable with it, then either don't read or read only to when it says "(Yaoi Intercourse warning)" And if this community site isn't comfortable with this story, please just let me know and I'll remove it to post it somewhere else. Thank You. Disney Omorashi Mickey & Friends The omorashi friendship It is a hot summer day in Toontown, and what many Toons would do is to go out to a beach, a pool, or anything water-related. Mickey, Donald and Goofy decided to go out to town for the day. Hot and sweaty as they walked in town deciding what to do. “Gosh, it sure it hot out here. What do you two want to do?” Asked Goofy, wiping sweat off his forehead. They stood thinking for the moment, then Donald decided “Let’s so sailing.” “Sailing, that sounds great. It’ll give us lots of air and wind.” Said Mickey. So they decided to go on a boat ride for some wind and fun. The best place out of town contains all kinds of boats. But with one problem, Pete is in charge of the place. But all the other places with boats are sold out for the day. Mickey sighed and said, “Well, what other choice do we have?” The trio went into a restaurant that serves deep-fried fish, seeing that it’s well stocked full of all kinds of food supplies. “Good thing Monstro didn’t eat all the fish.” Said Goofy. They took a seat at the booth near the window to get a nice view of the nearby ocean. They caught a far-view sight of an albatross carring Bernard and Bianca. Puzzling whether that’s Orville or Albert. “Wow, looks beautiful from here.” Said Goofy, after he and the others ordered their food. “Yeah, and I heard there’s a city that’s also beautiful.” Said Donald. “You mean Zootopia?” Asked Mickey. “Yeah, my nephews wanted to travel to see what Zootopia is like. They’re probably urgering Uncle Scrooge to go.” “Oswald wanted to go there too. He was impressed to see it’s under protection from Judy Hopps. He often mentions her when talking about Zootopia.” Said Mickey. “A-hyuck, with Robin Hood partnered with her.” Said Goofy. “Actually that’s a different fox.” Said Mickey. “I thought it was Honest John when I first heard of him.” Said Donald. The food was tasty, but the trios were rather more thirsty than hungry. Mickey and Donald ordered some coke, while Goofy goes for a milkshake. They all also had 2 cups of water. “Man, I don’t think I’ll stop being thirsty.” Said Mickey, drinking another cup of water. “Me either.” Said Donald, drinking coke while looking over at another table with Fidget drinking “Rodent’s Delight”. After they ate, they started to head towards the rental boat rides. Donald started getting hyper. "O'boy, o'boy, o'boy!" Said Donald excitedly. But the trio were stopped by Pete. “Not so fast, $25 for boat ride” Said Pete “What, but it says it’s discounted for only $18 this season.” Said Mickey “Well the discount is expired.” Said Pete, as he grabs the discount sign and rips it in half. “HEY, WHAT’S THE BIG IDEA?” Said Donald, throwing his usual temper tantrum. “You can’t do that.” Said Mickey sternly. “Oh can’t I? I’m in charge here.” Said Pete with an evil grin. “So it’s $25 or SCRAM” “Ok ok, we’ll pay you.” Said Mickey rudely, giving Pete $25. “$25 from each of you” Pete Clarified "Aw, phooey!" Said Donald, taking out a 20 and a 5. "Gawrsh! I didn’t think it would cost that much." Said Goofy. So they each paid Pete $25 and he reluctantly let him use the rental speedboat. They managed to start the engine, unhooked the anchor, and the boat rides away from shore. The trio starts to feel better as feel the wind. "Oh, boy! This is Fun!" Said Mickey Looking at some beautiful views of cities and towns from far distances, feeling the wind of the summer times, such a good feeling. They wave to the surfers nearby; Nani, Lilo, and Stitch. They’re wishing that Tinker Bell were here so that she could send out pixie dust to them and fly around on the boat. They can also see Flounder swimming around with Nemo. “Boy I love the feel of this wind.” Said Donald, enjoying the feeling. “Wonder what Pocahantas meant by painting colors of a wind.” Said Goofy, being silly and reminded of her song. As soon as they stopped the boat, they decided to relax and enjoy the nice relaxing time on the boat. “Aaaww, this is my favorite time yet.” Said Donald, walking to the side of the boat and dipped his feet in the water while lying down. Mickey took his yellow shoes off and joined Donald in the relaxation, lying down next to him with his bare feet on water. Goofy continued sing, but sung something else. “Hey Mick, how’s your brother Oswald?” Asked Donald “He’s doing great, he got really excited to go to Disneyland to meet his admirers. I’m so happy for him” Said Mickey with a smile “Maybe he should appear in one of my TV shows” Suggest Donald ‘Mmhm, that might be interesting.’ Mickey thought to himself as he looked up the sky, seeing a rainbow. “Beautiful rainbow.” Said Donald, putting his hand on Mickey’s hand. “Reminds me of the Pastoral Symphony.” Said Mickey, feeling Donald’s feet touching his own underwater. 10 minutes later, Mickey begins to feel a hit on his bladder, but decided to ignore it for now. Donald fidgeted a little as he felt his own bladder giving a sign. Donald blushed some as he felt a small kick in his bladder too, but they were having so much fun. 20 more minutes later, they got up and Mickey dried his feet before putting his yellow shoes back on. He fidgeted a little has his bladder kicks him again; he begins to see he’ll need the bathroom. But he decided to wait until the fun is over for Goofy and Donald without disappointing them. Another 10 minutes later Donald approached Mickey looking a bit worried. “Do you think we should get back to shore?” Asked Donald, fidgeting. Then they suddenly hear a yell from Pete “ALRIGHT, TIME’S UP! GET OUT OF THE BOAT!” Mickey gave a giggle “I guess that answered your question.” They turned to Goofy “Get ready to start the engine” Said Mickey “Ok A-hyuck!” Said Goofy while turning the key. But for some reason, the boat is not running. Goofy looked confused as he started to worry Donald and Mickey. “Sonethin’ wrong here” Said Goofy “Urgh, can you hurry up a bit.” Said Donald impatiently “What’s wrong Donald?” Asked Mickey “Nothing” Donald lied while shifting a bit. Donald knew he couldn’t just go in the water, pissing in the ocean would anger Pete enough to kill them. “WHAT is TAKING you so long? HURRY UP or I’LL GET YOU” Yelled Pete “Oh boy I hope we can get this boat working again” Said Mickey, getting nervous by both Pete’s threats and his bladder. “I don’t think I can get this to work” Said Goofy, trying to get the key in. Mickey looked over to what Goofy was doing, it turns out he is trying to use the wrong key. “Goofy, it’s this key!” Said Mickey, correcting him. “Oh, Gawrsh!” Goofy giggled at his own mistakes. But he too started to feel a kick in his bladder. And they finally started moving the boat, about time for that. But they’re still a bit far from shore. Mickey noticed Donald shifting a lot “Donald, what’s wrong?” “Nothing, just don’t want Pete to come after us.” Said Donald It didn’t fool Mickey. “You’re shifting a lot.” Donald blushed a bit and finally confessed “I need to pee” Mickey was surprised a bit that Donald had to go as much as he does. Mickey puts his hand on Donald’s shoulder “It’s ok to tell me that. And Golly, I have to pee too.” Donald smiled a bit that Mickey is this friendly, but felt pain in his bladder. He could hold it, he knew he could. Donald was squirming a bit but stopped getting himself in control too. They also noticed that Goofy was fidgeting too, guess all three of them needed a bathroom. It took them 7 mintues to finally get back on shore and tied the boat on the dock. They then noticed a bathroom close by, and were about to head to it, only to be stopped by Pete once again. “Where are you going?” Asked Pete, regardless that he knows where. “To the bathroom” Said Mickey "That would cost you extras" Said Pete “But we got no more money” Said Mickey “Then get out of here and go pee somewhere else.” Said Pete “QUACK!!, You can’t charge us just for the bathroom!” Said Donald “Oh yeah?” Said Pete, holding a bottled water. Donald really wanted to punch Pete for this, but he found himself holding his crotch in front of Pete. “Looks like baby ducky is going to pee himself” Said Pete as he poor his bottle water into his glass cup. “THAT’S IT” Yellow Donald and he threw his temper tantrum, but Mickey grabbed him knowing it’s not going to work out. Suddenly Donald stopped struggling and felt a drop escape him, landing between his feet. Donald blushed as he grabbed his crotch from any more leaking. “Come on Donald, let’s go find another bathroom” Said Mickey, rubbing Donald’s shoulder. The trio walked away as Pete gave away his laugh as how Donald almost wet himself, hoping that Donald doesn’t make it to the bathroom. The trio walked around town, but there’s so many people occupying bathrooms. And other places have the same problem, bathrooms for paying customers only. Mickey begins to put one hand on his crotch, he’s getting as desperate as Donald. Goofy begins to hold his crotch too. “Maybe we should head for the clubhouse.” Said Goofy "The clubhouse is too far, I wont make it" Donald murmured shyly. “Come on, let’s try this bathroom.” Said Mickey, spotting a bathroom that looks a bit deserted. But as they got closer, they noticed it’s being guarded by Bonkers Bobcat. “Oh, hello Mickey. Hello Donald, hello Goofy. How are you guys?” Asked Bonkers. “Hey Bonkers, is this bathroom available?” Asked Mickey, hopping foot to foot. “Um, actually it’s out of order. Most of the stalls were broken in there and…” Bonkers was cut off as he spotted Mr. Toad speeding his motorcar in Toontown. “HEY, STOP! That’s dangerous you know.” Yelled Bonkers as he chased after Mr. Toad all over town, leaving the bathroom unattended. “Come on, let’s go in.” Said Donald. “Bu..But Bonkers said it’s out of order.” Said Mickey, doing a potty dance. “I don’t care, I just need to pee.” Said Donald, keeping his hands on his abdomen. As they are approaching a small hidden restroom, Mickey began to feel a drop of pee into his underwear. That made Mickey stop for the moment as he holds his crotch with both hands. “Come on Mick, we’re almost there.” Said Goofy while getting desperate himself. Donald stopped too for the moment, feeling a couple more leaks out of his crotch and onto his hands. They’re all close to wetting themselves now, but they could still make it. They walked shiftily into the small bathroom, but all the stalls were out of order. Only one stall was open. So they all started to race to the stall, with hands on their dicks. Mickey and Donald felt a couple more leaks as it interrupted their concentration. Giving Goofy a chance to take the stall. Donald and Mickey were so focused on not pissing themselves, but Donald can already feel a bit of pee touching his hands. Mickey’s red shorts are getting a bit wet now, with a drop hitting his shoe. Since nobody else is around, Donald begins to hope that maybe he can pee in the corner and knowing that Mickey wouldn’t look. So Donald began to walk, but didn’t noticed there’s a wet floor on the way. As Donald begins to step on wet floor, he began to slip. Mickey noticed in time and ran to try to catch him, but he slipped too. And they landed on top of each other. Mickey on top of Donald. This resulted in pressure on both their bladders. Then it finally happened, Donald’s bladder exploded. He groaned and Mickey froze in shock as the feeling of Donald’s warm piss below him touched his legs. Then his shorts absorbs Donald’s piss. Donald is wetting himself and Mickey. "I-im sorry Mickey..." Said Donald "Its okay Donald, I... I can’t hold much longer either." Said Mickey Then Mickey’s bladder exploded too, he began to pee in his red shorts uncontrollably, and onto Donald Duck. “Oh Gosh! Aaahh” Screamed Mickey Donald can see urine coming out of Mickey’s shorts, running down his bare legs and landing on Donald himself while Mickey lays on top of him. And Donald is still peeing too. “Oh my goodness” Said Mickey They both don’t know what to do but to just lay on each other while peeing themselves and all over each other, they both blush so hard on what is happening. It’s a double golden-shower. It took them a while to be in that position while peeing; finally after what seemed like over 2 minutes they both stopped peeing at the same time. Some tears began to drop from Mickey’s eyes as he leans his head down next to Donald’s, feeling his cheek. “I’m so sorry Donald, I didn’t mean to pee all over you” Said Mickey "I... I’m sorry too, I just peed on you too.” Said Donald Mickey couldn’t help but wrapped his arms around Donald, hugging him close. Donald hugs Mickey back, showing that they both forgive each other. They felt each other’s comforts and warmth of their each others pee, somehow it feels so good they couldn’t let go of each other. Mickey also begins to feel hard for some reason, but he also felt Donald’s Duck getting hard too. They both realized they were turned on by all of this, making them blush harder in embarrassment. But they still continued to hug each other. Goofy was done at this point and once he came out of his stall, he noticed what happened to his two best friends. He felt bad for both Mickey and Donald as he watched them laying on each other in the ever-growing puddle of pee. It took half a minute for them both to notice Goofy watching them. "Goofy, please don’t think of us as babies..." Mickey said, looking at his tall floppy eared friend. Goofy walks to them and puts his hand on Mickey’s back, stroking his back in comfort. Goofy felt it was his fault. “I would never think of you as babies, you’re my best friends. Both of you.” Said Goofy, as he feels guilty. “Gawrsh, I didn’t realize you two needed to go that bad. I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean for this to happen.” “Well, accidents do happen to all of us. Right Donald?” Said Mickey “Right” sniffed Donald. “Let’s go home and get you guys cleaned up” Said Goofy As Mickey and Donald finally let’s go of their hug, Goofy helped them up and they forgive him for taking the only stall. They also thanked him and walked home in silence. Making sure nobody sees them, Goofy promises to keep guard and make sure nobody approaches them. Goofy got the idea that incase anybody in public sees them with their soaked crotches, he took off his shirt and tied it around Mickey’s waist to hide his urine-filled shorts. Donald doesn’t wear pants, so he has a better chance not to be busted. Luckily they didn’t attract too much attention as many people in Toontown were distracted by the messes Toad and Bonkers made from the chase. They managed to make it back to Goofy’s home, since it’s the closest one to them. Plus Mickey wouldn’t want Pluto to notice, and same for Donald with any of his family. Since he’s rarely alone with such a family. As soon as they got inside, they felt the chill now that their urine-filled clothes gets cold with a bit of Goofy’s air-conditioning on. The first thing they all have in mind is the shower. Too bad Goofy only has one bathroom with a tub. Goofy prepares the bathtub for them while Mickey and Donald waits and debates. “Go ahead Donald, you go first.” Said Mickey “Nah, you go first.” Said Donald Then Mickey thought with a blush “How about we both take a shower, and bath.” “Well I guess we could do that” Said Donald shyly. Donald took off his shirt and hat as Mickey took off his urine-filled shorts and shoes. They stared at each other naked. They’ve seen each other naked before and usually it doesn’t matter, but for some reason Donald and Mickey both blushed at each other. “Ok guys, Bathtub is ready.” Said Goofy “Ok” Said Donald and Mickey in usion. They both went into the bathroom, and stepped into the tub full of nice warm water. Donald went in with Mickey as they both sat down in the tub full of water and bubbled. Goofy picked up their urine-filled clothes to put into the laundry wash. Just before Goofy walked out, he just got an idea of how to make them feel better. We’ll know later on. (Yaoi Intercourse warning) Mickey and Donald were both silent for a slow minute while just sitting in the bathtub. Both were thinking about what happened back there at the small hidden bathroom with one stall. Mickey finally spoke to Donald “Gosh, I haven’t peed my pants in a long time.” “Me either. This is exasperating” Donald replied “Reminds me of the time in Disneyland I noticed a girl that needed to pee, then she wet herself. I felt that I should make her feel better, so I gave her a free lollipop and a hug.” “Aaww, that’s nice.” Said Donald “My family would make fun of me if they hear about this.” “It’s best not to tell anybody.” Said Mickey, putting his hand on Donald’s shoulder. Donald slowly begins to feel a bit better from earlier, happy to have Mickey around. Donald stretched his leg and lay it on top of Mickey’s leg. “I’m sorry I got us into the mess, I should have watched where I was stepping” Said Donald, remembering that he peed on Mickey and himself. “You don’t have to be sorry, I actually felt good when we’ve had that accident. For some reason.” Said Mickey, blushing. He positions himself closer to Donald. “Me Too” Donald admitted. “I’ll tell you what, we peed on each other. Let’s clean each other up.” Mickey Suggested. “Ok.” Said Donald, turning around to show his back. Mickey took a bottle of body wash and poured it in his hands. Rubbing his hands and began to massage Donald’s back. Then his shoulders. It feels so good to Donald so far. As Mickey’s washes his back, Donald took some body wash. He turned to face Mickey to show he’s ready for his front and that he’ll wash Mickey at the same time. So they starting washing and massaging each other on their chests and stomachs. They decided to do each other’s legs next. Donald grabbed Mickey’s left leg as Mickey grabs Donald’s right leg. Donald started with Mickey’s bare foot, massaging it full of body wash. It feels so good, but a bit ticklish at the same time. Just remembered that he’s doing the same for Donald, he started rubbing Donald’s bare foot. Then Mickey started up to Donald’s right knee, then on his right thigh. Donald rubbed Mickey’s toes and in between his toes. They later switched legs and repeated their massages on feet, knees, and thighs. It feels so good to them both, massaging each other’s bodies in the bathtub with body wash. Who would have thought it would come to this after they peed on each other? When they were thinking about this, Mickey’s dick begins to erect. Donald noticed this and somehow, his dick erected too. They both covered their hard-ons, wondering why these thoughts turned them on. “Sorry Mickey, it just felt so good when we do this. I..” Said Donald “It’s ok Donald, I feel the same way.” Said Mickey, uncovering his hard dick. Mickey begins to stand up and helps Donald up to his feet. Mickey puts more body-wash on his hands. “Just this once, ok?” Said Mickey. Donald was a bit shy at first, then he said “OK” Mickey begin to put his hands on Donald’s crotch, rubbing body-wash around Donald’s inner-thighs. Donald puts his hands on Mickey’s inner-thigh to clean what’s left of the urine. They then felt each other’s hands on their nuts. Donald massages Mickey’s balls, Mickey couldn’t help but moan in pleasure. Mickey puts his hand on Donald’s hard-dick, and slowly rubs up and down to clean the urine off of Donald’s dick. Donald moaned and started to lose his balance a little bit. Mickey stopped for the moment to unplugged the drain for all the warm water to go. They begin to sit back down on the tub, facing very close to each other with their legs around each other. They begin to feel their dicks touching each other’s dick. Mickey puts more body-wash on his hands and then he proceeds to rub both his dick and Donald’s dick together. Both Donald and Mickey moaned as they feel the pleasure of each other’s dicks in masturbation. Donald couldn’t help but say “O'boy, o'boy, o'boy!” The massage begins to go faster. Donald leaned his head on Mickey’s chest as feels the pleasure of Mickey’s hand and dick touching Donald’s dick. Mickey kissed Donald’s head. They both begin to feel the climax coming, neither can believe that they’re doing this to each other. Donald holds Mickey with both his arms while Mickey holds him with him with one arm while the other is busy with the masturbation. “Ah Mickey, Mickey. I’m going to cum” Moaned Donald “So am I Donald, I…Oh GOLLY! Said Mickey Then it finally happened, they both climaxed at the same time. Mickey felt Donald’s semen hit his cheek as Donald felt some of Mickey’s in his chest. They both panted as they leaned towards each other, snuggling in such a hug. Donald and Mickey were never this close before. As they continue to hug, they looked closely to each other’s eyes. They both close their eyes and then they began to kiss. Mickey may have Minnie before, but never with Donald Duck. “You’re the best friend I ever have Mickey, I love you.” Said Donald. “I love you too Donald. You’re the most fun.” Said Mickey. “And I love you guys too.” Said a sudden background voice of Goofy. Mickey and Donald startled and freaked out a bit as they noticed Goofy’s eyes looking at them. “GOOFY” Yelled Donald and Mickey in Usion. “Oh A-hyuck! Sorry about that, just wanted to show you something.” Said Goofy. They pulled the curtains to see Goofy standing there, smiling while looking at them. But before they reveal how disturbed they are at Goofy’s sudden eavesdrop, they noticed something else. Goofy has a pad that wasn’t in the bathroom before, and he’s standing on it. What is he doing with it? And Goofy is holding his crotch with both hands “What’s so special about the pad?” Asked Mickey “No not that, this is what I wanted to show you.” Said Goofy Then Goofy closed his eyes as he uncovers his crotch. At first it looks like Goofy is just relaxing while standing there. Then suddenly, Goofy’s crotch slowly got wet. The wet patch on his crotch grew and grew, then it trailed down both sides of his pant-legs. The urine poured down to Goofy’s shoes, forming a puddle beneath his feet. Goofy is peeing his pants in front of Donald and Mickey. Donald and Mickey watched in amazement, and with a bit of confusion. They have seen Goofy do a lot of weird stuff, but this one goof he did surprised them. “I’m sorry I made you guys pee yourselves after I took the stall” Explained Goofy, then he continued “I felt guilty about it, but then I had the idea. I thought I pee myself too after I drank lots and lots of water while you guys were in here.” “Aw Gosh Goofy, you didn’t have to do that. I forgive you anyway” Said Mickey “Gawrsh, but I did. So now we all pee ourselves” Said Goofy. Then Goofy began to take all of his clothes off, leaving himself naked. This actually started to turn Mickey and Donald on again, getting erected. As soon as Goofy threw his clothes aside, he went into the bathtub to join with Mickey and Donald. They didn’t mind that he does so. “Now we can all clean each other up.” Said Goofy Mickey and Donald realized they’re still covered in each other’s semen, minus will clean each other again. This time with Goofy, it would be their threesome. Goofy is surprised that Mickey and Donald would go this far as friendship goes. “So you two really love each other uh?” Said Goofy Mickey blushed when he looked from Donald to Goofy “Well I do love him, as much as I love you. I love Minnie and Pluto, I love all of you guys.” Said Mickey. Goofy smiled and pulled Donald and Mickey into a hug. One big naked group hug. They feel each other’s naked bodies as they also feel love from each other. They also kiss each other’s cheeks. They hold hands as they snuggle with their erected dicks rubbing together. They moaned a bit, feeling the heat of their bodies together. Then Donald made a different move, he got Goofy to lay on his back with his close to one end of the bathtub. The other end with his legs up. “What are you doing Donald” Asked Mickey “I’ve always wanted to do this with you, even if I have already done it with Daisy.” Said Donald Donald then grabbed Mickey, forced turned him to face Goofy laying down while they’re both curious. Donald slowly pushed Mickey down to have him lay on top of Goofy, their dicks pressed together. Donald positioned Goofy’s bare legs around Mickey’s shoulders close to his neck. Goofy’s ass is visible to Mickey, as Mickey’s ass faces Donald. As Donald rubbed his dick with water, Mickey finally understood what Donald has in mind. But is a bit nervous. “Donald? Are you sure about this? I’ve never had sex with a guy before.” Said Mickey “Never have I, but I want to try this out.” Said Goofy “Yeah, me too. Now that I know I love you guys, let’s be friends with benefits.” Said Donald “Yeah, A-hyuck! Friends with benefits.” Said Goofy Mickey thought for the moment, Minnie Mouse is still the one he loves above all else. But maybe just this time, he’ll see what it’s like to have some real fun with his friends. So he smiled and said “Friends with benefits.” They are about ready to do this, they leaned closer to each other. “Ready Goofy? Here we go.” Said Mickey Mickey slowly begins to shove his dick in Goofy’s ass, they both moaned and screamed a bit. Then Donald is about to put his dick in Mickey’s ass. “Here I come Mickey” Said Donald Then he did, he roughly pushed his dick into Mickey as Mickey pushed himself further in Goofy. They’re all in, the trio are now having sex as a threesome. Donald Quacked out loud as Mickey and Goofy screamed. They feel each other inside one another. They pumped each other back and forth, feeling the pleasure of each other and their moans. This is like mating with friends, they are now true relatives to each other. They’re family. Goofy leaned forward to kiss Mickey in the mouth, then kiss Donald’s mouth after Donald leaned as far as he could with his dick inside of Mickey. They started to go faster. After some times, Donald begins to feel a climax coming again. “Mickey, I’m going to cum in a minute” Said Donald “Hold on Donald, I’m starting to feel it too.” Said Mickey “Oh man, I’m getting there too.” Said Goofy They knew this was going to happen, they’re all going to climax any second now. They feel their dicks ready. “Aaah ah, I can’t hold it much logner. I’m going to CUM!” Donald Quacked “Me either, I’m cumming.” Said Mickey “OOOHHH GGAAWWRRGH” Yellow Goofy Donald cummed, Mickey can feel Donald’s semen inside him. He also exploded into Goofy, and Goofy began to squirt his semen onto Mickey’s chest. They all climaxed at the same time. The trio cummed into each other. After the last of a few squirts, they all breathed heavily as Donald took his dick out of Mickey’s ass. And Mickey took his out of Goofy. They began to rest on each other, panting and sweaty. Mickey couldn’t believe he had sex with both Goofy and Donald at the same time. Donald spoke first “Wow that was great. My wish came true.” “Your wish” Asked Mickey “Yeah, after I was told by Jiminy Cricket that when seeing a wishing star. I couldn’t help but think about you two guys.” Said Donald “You actually wished for this to happen?” Said Mickey Donald looked down a bit “I love you guys, as much as I love Daisy. I wished that I could feel some love from you guys.” “Well I couldn’t remember the blue fairy visiting us” Said Goofy. Mickey and Donald laughed at that remark, and Goofy smiled at his goof. They hug each other again in a nice bare-naked hug. Feeling each other’s love. “Come on, let’s get ourselves cleaned up.” Said Mickey. They finally turned the shower on with warm water, washing away what’s left of the semen for all three of them. They started cleaning each other again, but they won’t be turned on after sex. So they just washed each other in every body-part for all three of them. After they finished with the shower, they finally got out of the bathtub. They grabbed the towels and dried themselves. Goofy went out and brought some new underwear for himself, Mickey, and Donald. Goofy’s underwears were a bit loose for Mickey and a bit tight for Donald. But it’ll do for them both. Goofy remembered he got Donald and Mickey’s clothes in the wash, which is ready to put in the dryer. But before he went out, the phone rang in the bedroom. “A-hyuck! Hello?” Said Goofy after he picked up the phone Mickey and Donald came into the bedroom with only their underwear’s on since the weather feels hot. Seeing Goofy turn to them while on the phone. “It’s for you Mick.” Said Goofy Goofy gave Mickey the phone, before Mickey answered the phone he heard Minnie’s voice going “Yoo-hoo!” “Hello Minnie?” “There you are Mickey, I’ve been calling you on your house phone! Then I called you on your sell, but you forgot to charge it up. I figured you were with Goofy and Donald, so I called here.” Said Minnie on the phone. Mickey got nervous “Oh, sorry Minnie. I was outside with my friends before we went back to Goofy’s place.” “Ah, what were you guys doing?” Asked Minnie Mickey gulped a bit and said “Just ate some food and went out sailing on the speed the boat.” Mickey wouldn’t tell her the rest of the story, imagine what Minnie would do if she knows. “Well I wish I were with you guys, but I had different plans with Daisy Duck. We were out shopping and checking out some new clothes and other stuff. I’m calling to let you know I’m spending the night at Daisy’s house incase you call or stop by.” Said Minnie. Mickey is surprised that Minnie isn’t being too nosy about his time with Donald and Goofy, thank goodness for that, “Well hhaha, I hoped you girls have a good time” Said Mickey as he chuckled a bit. “Thanks, we are actually. And you don’t have to worry about your dog Pluto. I stopped by your place to see you earlier, but when you were gone I thought I leave some food for Pluto to eat.” Said Minnie “Gee Thanks Minnie.” Said Mickey. “No problem, hopefully I’ll see you later. I love you.” Said Minnie with a sound of a kiss. “I love you too Minnie, bye.” Said Mickey as he hangs up the phone. Mickey sat on Goofy’s bed, feeling some pain inside him after an earlier event. He’s also feeling a bit tired. Donald came to Mickey after he looked out the window. “It’s getting dark, and I don’t feel like doing anything for now.” Said Donald, feeling tired too. “Me either, Minnie said I don’t have to worry about Pluto. He’s satisfied with enough food and water.” Said Mickey. “That’s good, but did you say anything to her” Asked Donald, looking worried. “Just the part of the restaurant and the boat, that’s all. I think it’s best not to tell her about this” Mickey Suggested. “Yeah, if Daisy finds out about this. She and my whole family would kill me.” Said Donald. “Don’t worry, not a word to anyone. This is just between us three.” Said Mickey, putting his hand on Donald’s knee. Rubbing it. Donald leaned his head on Mickey’s shoulder “I’m feeling tired.” “Let’s just rest here.” Said Mickey. Goofy came back. “Well your clothes are in the dryer now.” Said Goofy “Thanks Goofy, but we’re so tired. Can we rest here?” Said Mickey. “Sure, you’re more than welcome to sleep here.” Said Goofy. Goofy started yawning and climbed into bed with the other two, pulling their covers back before Mickey and Donald lie down. Then Goofy joined in, pulling the covers over his friends and himself. Here the trio lies in bed, only in their underwear. They started to cuddle up. With Mickey in-between, he is snuggled with Donald on his right and Goofy on his left. Feeling each other’s warmth of comfort and love. Mickey kissed Donald’s forward goodnight, as he did the same for Goofy. Then they all dozed off into sleep, cuddling each other unconsciously. Dreaming about some Fantasia with Wonderland and everybody enjoying their time in Disneyland. That love and happiness spreads around people more than reality does. Little did they know that while Minnie were over at Daisy’s place. They were making out in sexual situations in Daisy’s bathtub too. Looks like the girls have the same secrets as the boys too: Friends with benefits. Don’t worry, they’ll still love each other. Mickey and Minnie. And they’ll love continue to love each other, even if they pee themselves or on each other. This is their omorashi friendship. End of story, for now. Feel free to make up your own version of this story, or any more omorashi of Mickey and/or his friends. There can be updates for this story too. Be sure to keep up your imaginations. Like Mickey Mouse said in Disneyland during Fantasmic: “Nothing is more wonderful than the imagination, for in a moment, you can experience a beautiful fantasy or an exciting adventure. But beware, nothing is more powerful than the imagination, for it can also expand your greatest fears into an overwhelming nightmare.” And here's a drawing based on this fanfic, when Goofy spotted Donald and Mickey wetting each other. Drawn by Missymichelle759