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  1. Background: A young lady in my extended family became best friends with a neighbor girl when both were age 9. They stayed together until age 16. In fact they spent as much time together as they could. They were positive about gays. Found I was not the only in my family to assume they were yuri. However, after a move separated them, they both started dating boys. The one from my family has gone through four or five not finding one she wanted to stay with for more than 8 or 9 months. Some other female-female relationships I've seen have followed the same pattern. Seeing how effortlessly the same-sex relationship works for some, I'm wondering whether talking about omorashi also goes more smoothly in same-sex relationships.
  2. So, yeah… this happened. This idea is a fair bit more tame than most of my SAO fic concepts, and it’s almost canon-compliant… but of course, I’ll be adding my own twist to the events of Aincrad, because it’s me. Apologies in advance to anyone who misses my old stories, as I have no good news on those fronts, but as for this, well… I’m already three-thousand-ish words into chapter five, so that probably says a lot about how committed I am to this particular fic. Anyway, things you need to know before proceeding to read. If you already read my status explaining all these, you can skip these, but if you’re a newcomer, give them a read: #1: Kirito is a girl. Hence, Kirito has become Kiriko, as is customary for my fics. On a related note, most of the ships which become couples in this fic will be yuri/wlw/whatever you wanna call it. This applies to both Kiriko ships and non-Kiriko ships, btw. As for which ships will become couples… I’ll keep that to myself a bit longer. Until then, feel free to speculate! #2: The first two, maybe a few more, arcs are predominantly viewed through Asuna’s perspective and are modeled off of the Progressive manga. If you like what you’re reading here, maybe give the Progressive manga a read, because it’s easily the best SAO Aincrad arc official media to ever have existed. Progressive is largely from Asuna’s perspective, but for those of you like me who don’t really like Asuna that much in canon, don’t worry, Progressive Asuna is way better as a character than OG canon Asuna. Like, so much so that I actually genuinely like Asuna in Progressive, whereas I normally hate her in other media. #3: This version of SAO has a stupidly complex and unfair bathroom needs system implemented. As a result, toilets, pads, pullups and cloth/disposable diapers all exist. I’m explaining the disposable pullups/diapers as magical to get them into the setting, but they still feel very much like normal disposable pullups and diapers do. #4: Certain characters who died in canon SAO will be living in this fic. To avoid spoiling you, I will not be naming any of them, but expect this to drastically change the events of the middle stages of this fic, after I stop modeling its plot off of Progressive. #5: After/during floor 75’s Heathcliff deathmatch, we’ll be switching continuities to start travelling similar plot threads to the ones traveled by SAO Re: Hollow Fragment. As terrible as that game’s gameplay is, its plot isn’t half bad, and I have a soft spot for the gameverse continuity, so… yeah. That’s about all you need to know. If this sounds like a fun read for you, go ahead and give this a try! See you below! Sword Art Online: Of Death Games and Diapers Chapter One: Asuna’s Shooting Star In a small, barebones bedroom in the cheapest inn in the «Town of Beginnings», a pair of chestnut eyes suddenly snapped open, their owner sweating and panting in a disoriented mess as she slowly regained awareness of the world around her. That nightmare… Her whole body shivering in the cold, she raised her right hand and gestured with it to open her menu. After navigating submenus for a few seconds, she arrived at a date readout, and the light in her eyes dimmed. Just as she’d feared. “November 19th, 2022. Saturday,” she mumbled it aloud, voice reflecting how dead inside she felt in that moment. “Today is the day… of the unified mock test…” It was at precisely this moment that the young girl woke up just enough to notice why she was so cold. Her clothes, the covers, the bedsheets — all of them were damp. The girl took a deep breath, then sighed. It happened again. It happened every time she had a nightmare. Which, since she’d gotten trapped in this unfamiliar place, was almost every night. Asuna Yuuki, high school girl and heiress of RECT Incorporated, had wet the bed. After paying a small fee to wash both the bedding and the clothes she had been wearing, Asuna left the inn, stomach rumbling from hunger every few minutes as she walked through the crowded streets towards the place she always went to for breakfast. She could barely see in front of her from under the veil of her hooded cape, but she made it there at around the usual time, maybe a few minutes faster than normal because bad moods made her walk faster. She stepped up to the counter and listened to the baker NPC’s ragged, boring old greeting with narrowed eyes, purchased a loaf of «Black Bread» for a single Col, and retreated to the steps leading up from the edge of the bakery’s food court to eat it in a subdued silence. As she tossed the last scrap of bread into her mouth, she couldn’t help but think to herself, It doesn’t even taste any good… “A hidden logout spot?” an incredulous voice asked, making Asuna’s eyes dart over to where she heard him. “It’s just another false rumor. Who would be dumb enough to believe that?” The man sitting at the table with him calmly replied with a smug grin. “But I hear it comes from the «Rat» herself. She wouldn’t just make shit like that up.” “Oh really now?” the first man pointed a finger at his buddy accusingly before bursting into laughter. He came off as… kinda drunk. Face was flushed and everything. “‘It comes from the Rat,’ he says. The nerve of this guy!” A few moments passed without either of them speaking, but Asuna still listened attentively. If the rumor was true, then… she could take the test after all… The man who’d seemed so confident in himself just a second ago sighed before speaking in a much more reserved tone. “So I hear it’s supposed to be in the forest west of here. There’s a cave way in the back that looks like the right place… and no one who’s gone has come back. What’s that tell you?” Asuna hadn’t realized until she was halfway to their table, but she’d instinctively gotten up and started walking over to ask for more info. How could she not, though? If there was even a chance it was true, then… and taking that test was more important than anything she did in here. The skeptic replied in a hearty tone. “That they got killed by the mobs in there. Fuckin’ dumbass!” Just before he was about to burst out laughing again, Asuna reached the table and subconsciously slammed her fists down on top of it, startling the two men out of their drunken stupor as their heads snapped over in her direction. Their stares made her nervous, but the young girl pressed on in desperation. “Um! Excuse me! Which way is the forest to the west?” The guy who’d made the claim spoke first, his smug grin returning. “I mean, it’s where you think it’d be. It’s out west of here, bout an hour down the path out the western gate.” “Thank you very much,” Asuna said as she turned to leave. The voice of the skeptic called out to her before she got very far. “Uh, you know you need to be about level three around there, right?” Asuna paused. It wasn’t like she hadn’t expected it to be challenging, but… for her stats all the way down at level one… could she handle this alone? “You’re one of those folks waiting for help from the outside, right?” the skeptic continued, sounding genuinely concerned about her, a perfect stranger. “Don’t get yourself killed, there’s no need to rush. In another few days, I’m sure someone will hack in and we’ll all be rescued.” Asuna shook her head. “In a few days, it’ll be too late.” The other man piped up, voice sort of hesitant. “You got urgent business back in the real, girlie?” She wanted to tell them just what she needed to do, but she knew she’d just sound stupid and childish if she did. She couldn’t admit she was risking her life just to take a mock test. It was effectively social suicide to people like these. But to her, these tests were her life! She’d rather die than waste a chance to escape and further her education… otherwise, her mother would— No, never mind. It’s pointless, thinking like that, in terms of what she wants. I’m doing this for me. “Yes,” she admitted, slumping her shoulders with a sigh. “Something very… important.” After that, she left them without saying another word. An hour and a half of walking down the path, treading through the forest and sneaking past all the enemies she saw on the way, Asuna stood before a structure inherently strange in design. It definitely reminded her she was in a stupid video game, at least. At the base of a massive tree, underneath its roots which were almost all longer than she was tall, there was a large opening that seemed to lead deeper underground. That was all well and good, but because the game couldn’t let itself be too realistic, beneath the tree’s roots on either side of the opening were two circular stone pillars which seemed to be propping it up to keep it from closing the entrance. This was it… it had to be here. It was the only thing in the entire forest that even remotely resembled a cave. Which meant that if the secret logout spot really did exist, this was the only place it could be. Asuna gulped in anticipation. “You know you need to be about level three around there, right?” That man’s words from earlier echoed through her mind, reminding her of the danger she was facing by coming here. But there was no turning back now. In order to escape in time for the mock exam, she’d have to get out in under an hour at this point. So she had to advance. Now more than ever, especially because of how dangerous it would be from here on out. It’s just a game, anyway. Why am I getting so worked up over this? How hard could it actually be? With that as a mental footnote in her quest, Asuna walked into the cave, slowly drawing her rapier from its scabbard at her waist as she walked. “I need to get… out of here.” Despite how it looked from a distance, the opening of the cave was tall enough that she didn’t even have to duck to get in. The path in front of her seemed to stretch on forever, even though she knew it realistically couldn’t be that big of a cave. Then again, it was a video game… they could break whatever laws of reality they wanted in here. As the light from the entrance grew dimmer and dimmer, Asuna noticed that the air around her looked weirdly… thick. Like it was in a haze all around her. And it smelled nasty, too. She didn’t want to breathe it in, but she couldn’t just hold her breath forever. When she was finally forced to take a breath, it felt like her body became weirdly… relaxed. The cave got hotter and more clammy the further into it she walked. Something was… off about it, but she couldn’t put her finger on what it was. She could barely see even a foot in front of her at this point. In fact, it seemed like something was blocking her way. She reached out and felt it with her free hand, and it was… Squishy… and fuzzy. … Oh. Asuna’s eyes looked up and met with the gleaming golden eyes of a gigantic black-furred beast. With a bulky human body and the head of a wild dog, this massive enemy towered over Asuna so much it made her look tiny by comparison. In its right arm held high above its head, it wielded a massive club almost as long as she was tall, which— Oh no. Before she could even react, the club came crashing down into her side and hit her so hard it knocked her into the air and sent her flying back, bouncing across the ground until her battered body skidded to a stop. It felt like all the bones in her body were broken… she could barely move, no matter how hard she tried. There was a weird icon next to her HP readout, and she only had a sliver of HP left. Am I going to die? The massive monster slowly approached her, brandishing its huge club every few steps. It took its sweet time approaching her, like a wild dog slowly cornering its prey. It seemed to understand that Asuna couldn’t move, and it was intentionally drawing out her suffering. Before I’ve had the chance to do a single thing with my life…? Asuna’s life began flashing through her eyes as the monster closed in on her. She felt the bitterness and anger of knowing that she’d lived through fifteen years of hard work only for it to amount to nothing, her life over in a heartbeat, vanishing from the stage known as the world without leaving a single lasting mark on anything. But just before the beast swung its club down on her, she saw something incredible. Appearing out of nowhere from behind the monster, a girl who couldn’t have been any older than Asuna brought a shimmering golden blade crashing down through the monster, cutting it clean in half and killing it in a single blow. As its form shattered, for just an instant, Asuna got a good look at the girl who saved her. Her long, lustrous black hair had a radiant sheen to it, her figure was almost unfair, and her stunning violet eyes stared down at Asuna with an unreadable glint to them. And Asuna had never seen someone look so good dressed in all black before… Then just as quickly as it began, it ended when Asuna’s head lost the strength to support her and fell back to the ground. “It’s over,” the mysterious girl said in a deep, gentle voice. She sheathed her sword in a scabbard on her right waist, before kneeling down and patting Asuna’s head. “It’s gonna be okay. You can rest easy now.” She… went out of her way to comfort me. As the girl stood back up, another set of footsteps briskly approached the black-haired girl. “Heyo, nice work there! Gotta say, really gets under my skin that people are spreadin’ rumors usin’ my name.” The black-haired girl replied without missing a beat. “Being an informant is a rough gig, huh?” “Our newbie still kickin’?” The new entrance sat down in front of Asuna. Even without being able to see her, the chestnut-haired girl could feel she was being watched. “Oh nice, she is. Not by much, though~” Is she teasing her friend…? Asuna suddenly felt something get shoved into her mouth, and a sweet liquid started pouring down her throat. The cheeky girl staring at her simply said, “Here, drink this healing pot.” “Lay off. I had to no damage run this place if I didn’t want permanent debuffs,” the black-haired girl said as she walked past Asuna’s field of vision, towards the exit. “Anyway, I’m off. You can deal with your impostor yourself. I’d do a lot for you, but I’m not going orange.” The girl healing her shamelessly quipped back. “Aw, how sweet!~ No worries though, I got it covered.” “Don’t forget about our other arrangement. Catch you later.” And just like that, Asuna’s savior left. She saved the fifteen-year-old’s life like it was the easiest thing in the world, comforted her, and then disappeared in a flash. And in the singular moment their eyes met, she shone so brightly that nothing compared. Just like… Like a shooting star. When Asuna’s chestnut eyes next fluttered open, the first thing she noticed was that she hadn’t had a nightmare this time. How long had she even been asleep, anyway? She checked the time readout in the corner of her vision and realized she was out for around twenty minutes. If the logout spot really existed, she’d need to use it as soon as possible if she hoped to take the exam… As she continued to wake up, she realized her crotch felt damp. So she’d went in her sleep… again. But unlike every other time she wet the bed, the rest of Asuna’s clothes felt perfectly dry. Why was that? And her underwear felt… quite a bit bulkier than normal, for some reason. She reached a hand down and felt underneath her skirt, only to find that her underwear… well, wasn’t her underwear. It felt totally different from what she’d put on when she left the inn. Almost like— “Oh, looks like yer awake now, huh?” a familiar, cheeky voice said with a unique nasal inflection. Asuna nearly jumped out of her skin at the realization that she wasn’t alone. But then she realized — she’d been taken out of the cave. Her underwear had been replaced by something else. She’d been sleeping while sitting down, leaning against a rock, as opposed to the floor of the cave she’d passed out on. The odds that all this just happened automatically without the help of anyone else were abysmal. The voice called out again, coming from behind her, probably on top of the rock. “You feelin’ better now? The potion I gave you had a little somethin’ extra in it to help you with the pain.” So whatever this girl had Asuna drink, it was spiked with something. That must’ve been why she wet herself in her sleep again without even having a nightmare. But then why didn’t the rest of her clothes feel wet…? What had this person done to her underwear? Asuna lifted up her skirt, and the sight that greeted her was one she never expected to see. This person had put her in a cloth diaper, with a star-patterned snap-up cover. She wanted to get mad, to ask what happened to the underwear she’d been wearing before, but… well, considering she’d already used it after having only been out for twenty minutes, the other girl had made the right call putting her in this babyish thing. “Oh, right,” the girl answered her thoughts upon seeing the look on the diapered girl’s face. “Take it from me, after takin’ that much damage in that cave and healin’ with a numbin’ potion, you don’t wanna take any chances. I put yer old underwear back in yer storage though, no worries.” Asuna sighed. She didn’t understand this person’s reasons, but they seemed to know more about the game than she did, so she’d just have to take their word for it. Come to think of it… her savior called this person… “The girl who saved me… she called you an ‘informant,’” the chestnut-haired girl replied. “What’s that mean?” Asuna looked back at the other girl out of the corner of her eye, and saw that she was wearing some pretty ratty looking clothes, and had whisker marks on her face. Like a cat… or maybe a rat? Those people in the Town of Beginnings seemed to place stock in the intel that game from someone who went by the “Rat.” The whiskered girl smiled a laid back smile. “What it sounds like. My job is buying and selling information. I gather all kinds of info, then provide it at a reasonable price. If it benefits the public, I spread it… or if needed, I bury it forever.” Her job… was buying and selling information? Was this the Rat the people back in town mentioned, then? No, wait… back in the cave, this person mentioned having an impostor spreading false rumors using her name. So which one was she…? What are the lies… and what is the truth? This is just like— Asuna chuckled grimly. “How weird. This is a game… but it feels like reality.” “Of course it does. This is our reality now.” The whiskered girl met her eyes with a cold stare. Of course someone like her would see it that way. Asuna’s eyes hit the ground as she faced forward again. “Miss informant… is the ‘hidden logout spot…’ just a false rumor?” There was a pause. Asuna could feel she was being watched. She clutched the hem of her skirt anxiously the longer the silence lasted, before the informant finally ended the suspense. “Sorry. There’s no such thing.” Never had the simple late autumn breeze felt so chilling to the bone. As Asuna crossed her arms for warmth, her eyes narrowed and she made up her mind. “In that case… please sell me some info.” Her left hand curled into a fist as she recalled the feeling of helplessness as she realized she was about to die in the cave. She remembered how it felt needing to be saved by someone she didn’t even know, whose beauty shone like a shooting star crashing down to earth as she killed the monster that nearly felled Asuna in a single hit. To prevent something like that from happening again… “I want to know how to get stronger.” The informant replied without missing a beat. “Is that in order to survive longer?” Asuna shook her head, as images of her savior flashed through her mind, of the back she’d soon be chasing after. “No. It’s so that I don’t ever regret anything again.” “Hmm,” the informant hummed along, taking Asuna’s resolute words as casual as could be. “Then you’ll want this.” A moment later, a window appeared in front of Asuna. The informant’s hand pointed to a button press. She seemed to want the girl to press the circle button. When the chestnut-haired girl finally did, a small booklet bound together by leather string suddenly materialized into the air above her hands, and she caught it just in time. The cover had a rat-like icon, and next to that, the title read: “SAO Strategy Guide 1F: Field Area” At the bottom, it said it was compiled and written by “Argo.” As if on cue, the whiskered informant withdrew her hand and said, “It’s my strategy guide for the first floor of SAO. Think of it like a reference manual. Free, just for you.” Asuna abruptly stood up as she caught sight of one of the boars she’d been trying to hide from on her way here. She instinctively opened the booklet she’d just been given, flipping through its pages until she saw a page which had a picture of this monster. “«Frenzied Boar»… non-active?” she read a part of the page aloud before leafing through the pages to the term’s citation and reading further. “Oh. If I don’t attack it first, it won’t target me.” Asuna suppressed the urge to sigh. “The source of data and prerequisites are somewhat vague. Did the author test this information to determine its accuracy? Still, it’s a good guide for a starting player. Well-indexed, plenty of notes, even images and diagrams.” Argo watched on in stunned silence as the fruit of her labor was dissected by a complete newbie, not quite sure how to feel about it. But this girl was a fast learner, huh? She never stayed on one subject for very long. She went from monsters to monster types to the entry for her starting weapon in a matter of seconds, then drew hers and— “Oh. It worked.” Argo did a double take as she processed the fact that this girl went from reading through her guide book to using a skill to kill her first monster in one hit faster than she could even see the newbie move. That was fast! Almost as fast as Kiriko, even…! The chestnut-haired girl held up her rapier and stared at it. “Well then. I can do it after all.” Argo’s jaw went slack for just an instant before she regained her senses. She smirked, realizing this player’s information would become quite valuable as the game progressed. She couldn’t just let her up and leave like this, it’d be like passing up the chance for free money! “I take it back. No longer free,” Argo said, rubbing her hands together greedily. “As my fee, tell me yer name.” The girl looked over her way and didn’t seem bothered by this request at all. “My name? It’s Asuna Yuuki.” It was safe to say Argo got more than she bargained for, being told this person’s real name. She… she’d just pretend to forget that… “Wait, sorry, newbie! I meant yer player name!” “Ah. Just Asuna, then,” the girl replied, not seeming to understand why what she just said was not good. That she used her real name as her player name… Argo would pretend she forgot that, too. “So that’s yer player name, too,” Argo sighed. “When anyone in here mentions name, they mean your player name. I’ll forget that piece of info, just be careful from now on.” Not one second after Argo finished talking and her newbie friend finished nodding along, she went back to using «Linear» on a new boar spawn, killing this one in one hit too with perfect fencing form, making Argo wonder if she’d even been paying attention the whole time. Still… Argo thought to herself as she watched Asuna slay boar after boar for practice. Asuna the fencer, huh? She’ll go far. Argo could feel it. The day would come when this girl caught up to the top players in the game and earned herself a fantastic nickname. When that time came, Argo could sell this day’s events for a hefty price. And not just to other top players like Kiriko. People the game over would want in on this… “Hey… miss informant,” Asuna’s voice called out to her, as she paused to catch her breath between kills. “Do you think I could defeat that monster from before, the way I am now?” Argo had to stifle a chuckle. She really hadn’t realized it yet, had she? Well, Argo mused, that just makes it more interesting. The Rat couldn’t help but wonder which piece of info would sell for more when this one became famous. The story of how Asuna started out, or the fact that if she didn’t pay closer attention to the drawbacks of visiting certain dungeons, she’d end up in diapers full-time before she knew it? So yeah, here’s chapter one for you. There’s more where that came from, by the way! Once I’m done with chapter five, expect me to release chapter two ASAP! Shouldn’t take too long, I’m already around 3k words into it with the first scene alone and that scene isn’t even over and done with, but yeah, expect me to try and keep a pretty consistently fast release schedule while I keep the momentum going. Until next time, feel free to leave your thoughts, comments and critiques in the comments. Catch you next time!
  3. Annie whimpered in her seat, biting her thumb as she shut her eyes. The 18-year-old student crossed her legs almost unnoticed in the back of the study hall. She glanced around. The eyes of her 3 friends were upon her. Madison, who was sitting in front of her, rolled her eyes." Are seriously desperate now? you will ruin your bladder for later." Annie shrugged and calmly uncrossed her legs, her bladder high and dry. "Just teasing you Madison. My bladder is desert status right now." Madison scoffed and turned back to face the front. Madison was always the more serious and competitive of the friend group, constantly in sports tournaments and training sessions. The fun the group was going to have later was her idea to start with. The girls had many friendly contests since they met in year 2, but never a pee holding contest. FLASHBACK Madison thought it was a strange idea when it came to her during a football game, it suddenly appeared along with a spike in her need to pee. Even in the cold December air, she was sweating like crazy. Two jugs of water had already disappeared into her mouth, and a third was well on the way. Every time she stopped, she placed her feet on top of each other to discreetly cross her legs. The growing pressure made her sweat with nervousness. Would she piss herself on the pitch? She began to squeeze her bladder muscles as the need to let go almost caused her to leak. Warm urine threatened to soak her black shorts in front of the whole college team, and a small part of her enjoyed it. From the stands, her friends cheered her on. Susan and Morgan were oblivious to their friend's plight; but not Annie. Annie had loved peeing for as long as she could remember, wetting herself in the bath had become part of her routine, and she could recognise a desperate girl from a mile away. She liked to be called an omorashi enthusiast, but none of her irl friends knew that. Her free time was spent chatting, sharing pictures, and having an overall good time with fellow omo lovers on discord. A personal pride of her's was having a pinned post of her drenched pink knickers with 30 upvotes. After years of watching the wet endeavours of both girls and boys, she could pick out the telltale signs of someone needing an urgent visit to the restroom and right now, Madison was ticking all the boxes. On the pitch, Madison cried out in jubilation as the final whistle blew. Not because her team had won 3-2, but because she could finally go pee. She bolted off the pitch like a girl on a mission because she was. Mission objective: find relief. Annie noticed Madison's urgent departure but the mass exodus of the spectators prevented her from following Madison. Madison came thundering into the changing rooms, screeching around the corner to the showers and probably removing an inch of rubber from her trainers. She froze in the middle of the room and stared at the stainless steel showerheads. One of them dripped steadily onto the floor, each drop sent shock waves through the floor, up her legs, into her urethra, and finally shaking her fragile bladder control. Slowly her left leg crossed over the right "F-f-f-fuck me" her voice was shaky and weak. Her hands made their way to the crotch of her shorts and began to press against her sensitive pussy. Madison could feel her control begin to crack, sweat dripped from her blonde hair done up in her usual ponytail. Once again, the idea of a holding contest fluttered into her mind. Madison was sure she had the largest bladder of the group because of this experience, surely she had at least 1.8 litres inside her at the moment no one could top that. Images of Susan and Morgan sitting in wet puddles came to her, Annie standing before her and shaking in desperation; begging Madison to lose control and pee. Imaginary Madison laughed and declared she could hold for another 4 hours, this broke imaginary Annie; and a flood of urine poured from under her skirt. There was no way Madison would pee herself in front of her crush. A sudden warmth grabbed Madison and threw her back into reality. Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked down. She suppressed an urge to scream as she saw yellow liquid flow through her fingers and down her legs onto her snow-white shin socks. Her pitch-black shorts were becoming a lot darker as her bladder released its contents into it at an alarming rate, Madison quickly launched herself into the nearest shower stall and slammed the door shut. She knew it was futile to try and regain control and simply let it her bladder have its way. Her urethra pumped out golden urine through her green panties as if they were not there, streams of hot piss ran down each leg and ran into shoes. Madison's hard panting echoed across the room, but louder was the splattering of her pee on the shower room floor. "H-a-a-aaaahhhh s-sso much pee." She lifted up her yellow shirt to protect it from any pee damage, giving her a better look at her shrinking bladder bulge. The warmth in her shorts was matched by her cheeks as the flood subsided and finally finished. Madison was shaking so bad she could hardly stand, she would normally never sit clothed on the damp shower floor, but her clothes were beyond damp at the moment. Running her hands through her hair, she tried to compose herself. The puddle flowed towards to drain and out under the door, anyone walking by would see the yellow tint and notice the slight pee smell and put two and two together. The idea of being discovered like this was too much for Madison. She ran a different route home than usual to prevent her friends from finding her, the black hoodie she would have worn was wrapped around her waist. Arriving at her apartment, she discarded every article of clothing save for her damp, cold panties. Some part of her wanted to keep them on. She slid under her comfy bedsheets with her phone and began to search on google. Why do i sorta like the feeling of wetting my pants? Within a few minutes, she was on a site called Omorashi.org and making an account faster than any other website she had ever been on. The topic she posted that described in detail the day's events grabbed the attention of another user whose identity would stun Madison. Literally down the hall, in her apartment, she purposely bought close to her friend and secret crush, Annie was browsing her favourite site: Omorashi.org. A certain topic had grabbed her attention "Wet my shorts after football and sort of liked it." She could not believe it. It couldn't be Madison surely it couldn't. A quick read later and it confirmed it, yes it was Madison. Her crush sort of enjoyed her wetting. Also, she wet and did not go to the loo. The vivid description from Madison sent Annie's hormones into overdrive, and, within 4 minutes, she had orgasmed all over her sofa. Annie silently thanked past Annie for not using her real name for her profile so that now she could covertly speak with Madison online. Back in her own apartment Madison browsed the seemingly endless galleries on the org. A notification suddenly appeared. Someone had messaged her directly. Another notification came quickly after, the same user had followed her. Madison adjusted herself in bed before starting to type Annabladder456: "Hey there." Madisonwantshugs23: "Hello." Annabladder456: "I really liked your shorts wetting story, you were really brave to hold and keep playing." Madisonwantshugs23: "Thank you so much it felt really good to let it go, but, I was a bit unsure of why I liked it at first." Madisonwantshugs23: "Some of the topics on here helped me figure out why I liked it." Annabladder456: "What was the reason?" Madisonwantshugs23: "It felt so good to release all the pressure, and the warm pee felt so good on my legs." Annie's heart fluttered. Annabladder456: "That's the reason I like it as well, I personally love wetting panties and skirts." Madisonwantshugs23: "Cool, can I see some pic if you have some?" Annie sent a few pictures, one was the skirt that she wore to college constantly. "Shit" she whispered. Madisonwantshugs23: "Wow your skirt's and panties are so fucking cute, that skirt in the 3rd picture looks like one my bestie wears a lot lol." Annie was panicking and sweating profusely. Annabladder456: "Really? sorry if that is weird for you." Madisonwantshugs23: "It's actually a great thing." Annie's eyes went wide. Annabladder456: "It is?" Madisonwantshugs23: "Yeah, she is called Annie, and I have a secret crush on her *blushing emoji*." Annie's heart leapt out of her chest. For 4 minutes she lay on her sofa, in a love inflicted daze. Was this a dream? She slapped herself and picked up her phone. Madisonwantshugs23: "You okay? You went quiet for a bit." Annabladder456: "I'm fine, just went for a drink *winking emoji." Madisonwantshugs23: "Cool, can I get your opinion on something?" Annabladder456: "Sure" Madisonwantshugs23: "I want to try a friendly competition with my close friends, including Annie, where we hold our pee." Annie was not a religious person, but a god must be smiling on her at the moment. Annabladder456: "I say go for it, but be gentle about it and don't push it hard." Madisonwantshugs23: "I will thank so much, gtg now cya later." Annie went to bed having cum 3 times and peed in her pants twice. She woke up having soaked her bed. All these events had happened three weeks ago, the next day Annie was at college, Madison asked her about the contest. A large scarf and her long brown hair hid her deep blush as she accepted Madison's challenge. Susan and Morgan were apparently less enthusiastic, but they agreed to do it nevertheless. END FLASHBACK As Madison turned back towards the front, the bell rang. Today was the final day of college until January, three weeks of nothing to do. The four girls left the college and began the walk back to Madison's apartment. Madison had two toilets in case of emergency, so it was decided to hold the contest there. Susan and Morgan lagged behind a bit and chatted to one another, Annie quickened her pace and came alongside Madison. The 6-foot athletic Blonde turned her head slightly to hide her increasingly crimson cheeks. Annie's 5,6 form shook as she chuckled silently. "Nice view of your ponytail Madison, excited for tonight?" Madison licked her dry lips "Yeah, I'm excited, heh, more then you could know." Annie hid a knowing smile by adjusting her long free-flowing light brown hair. "I bet you are Maddie. I bet you are." TOO BE CONTINUED. This is the 100000000% better story made from the remains of "the omo vulture". I really enjoyed doing something not Azur Lane, but that will still be something i do. Thanks to Lynn and M1racle on the discord for helping me with names for the girls.
  4. (This story is about the same characters as my my other story about a holiday, but takes place a few months later at Christmas. I’m going to write some more of the original story later, but as it’s Christmas and I need to get back into practice before continuing my other story as the next chapter will be really important I’m going to be writing this [shorter] story first.) Chapter 1: “Dear Diary: As it’s been a few months since me and Karen came home from Portugal, and we haven’t done much together despite us having started dating, we’ve decided that today I’m going over to her apartment for a Christmas party! This is going to be so much fun! I haven’t seen her in days so I’ve been kinda lonely; it’s gonna be nice to see her again. -Rosalynne, December 20th 2019.” I stand up from my desk, having finished writing today’s entry. I never used to keep a diary but I’ve started recently because it lets me write down things to remember or look back on when I’m older. I look over at the clock: ”17:10!? I need to get going! I can’t let myself be late, especially after she’s thrown a party just for us!” I was smart enough to already put on my outfit, a fairly long blue tartan skirt and a button-down collared shirt. It’s a bit mismatched, the lower half of a conservative schoolgirl and the upper half of a businessman, but it’s comfortable and I don’t care much about fashion. I grab my ushanka off the hatstand and run out the door. Immediately, the freezing cold weather hits me. It’s not the worst I’ve ever felt, but I can tell it’s in the negatives. I pull my hat on a little tighter, as although I’m very cold resistant even I’ve started to feel the chill recently. The air is filled with a mixture of snow and hail, pretty typical for this kind of year. Karen’s house is a fair distance away. Usually I’d take the bus or get someone to drive me, but I’ve start jogging recently to start being more healthy, so today I’m just going to do that. I start jogging. I’m pretty out of shape though so about halfway there I have to give up and walk, but it’s fine. I’ve got enough time to spare. ................................................ 15 minutes later I arrive at her house. I’m tired from running for the last couple of minutes so I sit down on a bench outside for a bit and enjoy the cold. By 17:30, I’m standing at her doorway, nervous about pushing the doorbell or even knocking. However, I am distracted from my anxiety about that by my bladder, reminding I didn’t use the bathroom before leaving. “Later.”, I tell myself,”I’ve just got here, I’ll go in a bit.” Before I press the doorbell Karen opens the door and greets me excitedly: ”Hey, Rosalynne! I’ve missed you!” ”H-hi!”, I reply. We’ve been a couple for ages now, but it still makes me nervous whenever I talk to her. ”Aren’t you cold, wearing just a skirt? You’ve got a hat on at least, but no coat?” ”No, not really. I like the cold weather. Besides, being cold doesn’t matter when I have you to warm me up!”, I say, and give Karen a hug. Karen hugs me back. “She’s so warm! I guess she would be... she’s been inside after all.” “Anyway,”, Karen says, unhugging me and leading me to the sofa,”did you get all the Christmas songs together?” Midway through removing my hat, I suddenly remember that me and Karen did put together a list of all our favourite Christmas songs and put copies of all of them on CD. But naturally, I’ve forgotten the CDs. I reach into my pockets, trying to find the discs, but with no success. I find the USB flash drive I prepared as backup though, so all is fine. Karen takes the drive and sticks in into her music setup, and within seconds the playlist is coming through her speakers. ”You know, I’m surprised you brought anything that modern! I was half expecting you to be carrying a bunch of 12-inch Vinyls, or a box of cassettes maybe.”, Karen jokes. ”I considered it. I thought it would be good if I turned up with some MiniDiscs to really surprise you, but I decided against it since you don’t have the hardware to play them.” ”True, I suppose.”, Karen says and sits down on the sofa next to me. I readjust my legs to feel more comfortable, starting to wish I’d remembered to pee before leaving home. ”You know, Karen?” ”What?”, she asks. ”I think we’re going to have the best Christmas ever.” End of Chapter 1: I’m super exited to write this. I love a good Christmas story. And I’ve really missed writing these characters too, I really got attached to them. When this one is over, I’m going to go back and continue my other story too, although I do want to use these characters in some other stories someday.
  5. "I can't.. believe.. that just happened.." I mutter this to myself repeatedly as the three of tread our way back home. The cool fall breeze sends shivers down my legs as the short skirt I picked out earlier in the day flutters a bit in the wind, my cheeks rendered practically as red as the fall leaves gracing the sidewalk. Of all people to run into today, it has to be Nadeshiko. Admittedly, that interaction went far better than I could have ever dreamed. But I still can't shake the sheer embarrassment of the situation from my mind. My mind snaps back to reality when I feel a familiar warm palm patting me on the head. Turning around, I see Kotarou behind me with a concerned expression. "Risa, why are you so worked up? I feel bad, I said we'd never run into anyone we know, but.. mom of all people isn't going to care about the things we do. Trust me." She says this with such a sincere and warm smile I can't help but feel a bit at ease. As I return a half-hearted smile, the blue-haired doggy girl continues patting me on the head. This feeling.. it makes my anxiety feel like it's melting away. It's nice. Maybe it's not so bad, I think, as the three of us stroll back up to my apartment door. Finally inside, I breathe a sigh of relief. The warmth of my apartment bringing back a sense of safety and comfort as I plop down face-first on the couch. I think of drifting off to sleep for a moment, but then I remember.. "I'll do anything you want, Risa!" A slight, devilish grin creeps across my face as those words echo in my mind again. I almost forgot, I still need to get even with a certain mischievous pup tonight, and I know just the thing. But first.. "Mikan, can you get me the phone? I don't feel like cooking tonight, so we're having pizza for dinner." The Orange haired girl throws her arms up and gives a cheer. "Pizza!" she echoes with a smile, obediently fetching the phone for me and handing it over with a wag of her tail. "Yes, pizza! You too, Kotarou. I'll be ordering enough for the three of us." Of-course, for the doggy girl that got to humiliate me earlier this evening, I have much more than just a night of pizza planned. After ordering, I throw on the TV and find something for the three of us to watch. Mikan instinctively cuddles right up to me on the couch, with me in the middle and Kotarou plopped right down on the other side. Eventually, when the Pizza arrives, I send Kotarou over to grab everything and pay the delivery driver. In the meantime, I head to the kitchen to grab some cups, paper plates, and a little something else I remember stashing in the cabinet months back. A tiny bottle with "ExTRA strength laxatives" printed on the label. I forgot I had these until this evening. One might ask why I just happen to have these on hand, but I'd respond.. that's none of your business! Sometimes a girl has.. troubles, and needs something to help with that. Obviously I didn't need the whole bottle when that ordeal happened, so I've had these lying around ever since, just in-case. I don't intend to use these right away, however, so I just casually slide them into my pocket for the time being as Kotarou marches in, almost right on cue, with an extra-large pepperoni pizza and a liter of cola in hand. With the doggy girls help, we slice the Pizza up evenly between the three of us and later we're all plopped back onto the couch, munching happily on the delicious hot meal and sipping on some cola under a nice warm blanket in front of the TV. It appears our earlier walk worked up quite the appetite for my own petite little pup, as despite her size, she happily munches down her sizing before either of us can come close to finishing, humming and wagging her tail beneath the covers all the while. I lean over and give her a playful nuzzle and a pat on the head with one hand as I work on munching away at my final slice with the other. Not long after, we've all finished our meal, and it's at this time I strike. "Mmh~, now that we're all fed and cozy, Kotarou.." I sway over to her side of the couch, eying the blue-haired pup mischievously as I casually slip a hand under the covers and into the pocket from earlier. Kotarou blinks innocently, returning my gaze confused as she finishes her own final few bites. "Don't think I've forgotten about our deal earlier. Remember what you said? You'd do anything for me in return for that little stunt~" "Ah.." as realization hits, Kotarou's face morphs into an amused expression as she glances. "I see. Is Risa feeling frisky tonight?" She says this as she eyes the hand I have drifted under the covers, and my face glows red as I realize what she's thinking. "Needing some help under there, maybe~?" she says with a smug look, causing even Mikan to look over curiously. "H-hey you, don't get the wrong idea!" I promptly pull my hands back out, revealing the bottle I nabbed earlier to the doggy girl. "Don't think you're getting off that easy, pup! I know you'd just enjoy that, so I have much, much better plans for you tonight!" Kotarou blinks in confusion as her eyes gaze down to the bottle, her smug expression rapidly dwindling as she reads the label. "W-wait just a minute, you can't seriously mean to.." "Fufufu, oh yes. You got to humiliate me this evening, so it's only fair I return the favor!" I respond with a smirk. "Jeez, I knew you'd make me do something perverted, but.." the doggy girl trails off, before a smug grin returns on her face. "Say~.. I bet you couldn't beat me in a little contest, Risa. How about double or nothing?" My eyes gaze over the pup suspiciously. "Double or nothing?" As I ask this, Kotarou nabs the bottle from my hand and holds it out in front of me. "Take one with me, first to lose has to be diapered all day tomorrow! Winner gets to use the toilet." While saying this, she leans in with a pervish grin and whispers "knowing you, you'll enjoy this either way, so it's a win-win~", her voice carrying a teasing tone. It only takes me a moment to contemplate this. Truth be told, a little competition like this sounds like an even funner way to end the night, and besides, "you're quite confident for someone who utterly filled her pants in my car not too long ago" I tease back with a smirk. Kotarou's ears twitch as her cheeks flush red. "H-hey, I had a reason for that. Unlike Risa, who completely filled her panties after just a short walk home!" Our back and forth, it seems, did not go unnoticed by the orange haired girl beside us as she bursts out into giggles. "Ohoho, you think that's funny, huh?" I say, nuzzling over and giving her a teasing hair ruffle, the girl giggling more as my palm playfully rustles against her head. "Why not join your master on this little bet? We'll see who's giggling then!" "J-join? U-uhm.." Mikan stutters out with a flustered expression, her body visibly shuffling around a bit beneath the blanket. I assume there's no way she'll agree to this, but to my surprise.. "..O-okay. But, uhm. Can Mikan get.. changed first?" My eyes blink as I take her response in. Such an odd and potentially humiliating bet is not something one would normally so easily agree to, but Mikan barely hesitated. I'm surprised, but more than that, I grin when I realize what she means when she says "get changed." She, of-course, means into her usual, 'protective' undergarments. "Of-course. In-fact, I believe it would be a good idea for us to join you.. Kotarou will certainly need some extra protection for when she inevitably stinks up the place." I say with a tease as the two of us hop off the couch. "Speak for yourself, panty filler!" the blue-haired girl chimes back, my cheeks suddenly reddening as a firm smack and palm print clashed against my.. 'other' cheeks. I look back, blushing and covering my backside, only to see Kotarou trotting off in-front with her tail wagging triumphantly. "Cheeky little.." I mumble, rubbing my bum as I rush to catch up, only to have Kotarou throw her pants and panties in my face as soon as I step foot into the bedroom, eliciting another blush from my cheeks as the blue-haired girl just casually stands there. "Well? Are you two just going to gawk or shall we get started?" "Aren't you an eager one? Since you're so impatient, why don't you grab them out for us? They're just under the bed." I say, casually slipping my own panties off in the process. As I do this, Kotarou bends down and begins digging under my bed without a second thought. I take a moment to admire the view as the girl casually wags her naked butt in the air. I feel like she's essentially taunting me, knowing I can't resist a little revenge, but even if she is, I do it anyhow. Smack! Kotarou yelps out a moan as my palm makes contact with her left cheek, giving the pups soft bottom a nice firm squeeze before hastily stepping back a safe distance, Kotarou pulling back out only a moment later with a few pull-ups in hand. I playfully point over to Mikan, who is in the process of undressing herself, causing her to blush and stumble a moment in embarrassment. "R-Risa, don't try to pin that on me!" Kotarou, playing along, leans in with a scolding finger pointed at the flustered girl. "My, Mikan, what a grip. If you wanted a squeeze all you had to do was ask~" Mikan, with her cheeks reddened and puffed out, just sticks her tongue out and swiftly nabs one of the pull-ups from Kotarou's grasp. "Such an attitude, maybe you're the one who needs a good spanking~!" Kotarou says with a playful voice, tossing me a pair of padding before leaning back and swiftly slipping her own pair on. Once the three of us are all padded up, I lead the us back into the living room. "So, for the rules~" I say as I pour a few of pills out from the earlier bottle. "Whoever fills their diaper, loses. Naturally. Last person standing wins and gets bathroom privileges back. To make things more.. interesting, however.. having just the 'first' kind of accident doesn't count, but any loss of the second and you're out!" Kotarou is the first to grab a pill from my hand, downing it without a second thought. "Sounds simple enough~ but I don't plan on doing either!" Mikan, much more meekly takes another and does the same with me. "Also to make this more interesting.. with Halloween around the corner, I think I'll find us a nice scary movie to watch." I say with a grin. "Bring it on~ I'm not so easily scared!" Kotarou chimes in before plopping down on the couch. I think to tease her virtually begging to take shelter with me during our last thunderstorm, but decide that might be a little too much. As I pick up the remote and scroll through the channels, I find a good Halloween flick with lots of jump scares that has just started. One which I, conveniently, once saw just last year. But I don't mention that to either of these two. After dimming the lights, I grab Mikan and collapse on the couch next to Kotarou, pulling the orange haired girl down with me as I feel her crinkly bottom plopping into my lap. The start of the movie is somewhat uneventful, as you might expect. So the build-up gives plenty of time for the three of us to sit and get comfortable. It's only around 15 minutes in that I feel a particular pup of mine becoming a little wriggly in my lap. Sneaking my hands under the covers, I wrap them around the doggy girl and give her a surprise snuggle, the sudden pressure eliciting a muffled "frrt~" from the now very blushy dog girl. "R-Risa! N-No playing dirty!" Mikan protests, as Kotarou just grins. "Well, one of us will be out soon~" I giggle a moment in response, loosening up my grip but continuing to gently snuggle with Mikan. It doesn't take long before I feel that gurgling and movement in my own tummy, however. Right as the movie picks up, the first jump scare scream causes Mikan to bounce in my lap, the sudden rustle in pressure eliciting a strong sudden cramp and a "pffrrrrt!" from my backside, provoking a visible blush from my cheeks. To my benefit, however, it seems Mikan's squeaking let me get away unnoticed for now. But the sudden constant squirming in my lap is not helping the growing pressure in my stomach at all. I suffer through two more of these scenes before it becomes too much to bear. Still barely into the movie and I can already feel the pizza from earlier begging for release. The constant cramping is making my legs shift and squirm constantly, with the added weight of having Mikan in my lap making this an awkward and difficult ordeal that provides me with little to no relief in the end. By the next cramp, my stomach is gurgling violently, begging for relief. My legs desperately squirm and shift, but with Mikan's butt in the way, there's no way for me to hold myself. "Nngh. Okay, look. Mikan, I love you and all.. but your squirmy butt needs to get off my lap for now." I say, pushing the doggy girl up and sighing as my belly experiences some much needed relief. That relief, however, is short lived. As a sudden scream from the movie on the screen sends a squealing Mikan's tail and ears straight, her body stumbles and trips backwards, landing back on me with a thump. "PfffFFFRRRTTT!" Oh gosh. I desperately try to hold myself as I feel a massive weight being forced down from my gut, but amidst the flailing and squirming of the doggy girl in my lap, there's little I can do but clench my teeth and brace for the inevitable. Grrrrgle Sweat drops from my forehead as my legs squeeze together, shivers running up my spine as my body heaves out a heavy involuntary grunt. Fffrrtt.. Crklcrkl.. "Hahhh.." I feel a weight descend all the way to my bottom as my cheeks widen and my body cries out for its inevitable relief. In another act of desperation, I quickly push Mikan up just enough to give my body some room to maneuver as I, more voluntarily this time, give another heavy grunt and push, feeling the massive weight finally break free and fill the seat of my padding with a vengeance. Crklcrklcrkl..! ..pfffffloorrbbrtt! "Hahh.. Ahhh!" my body moans out in relief as an almost literal explosion of soft, warm mush fills my backside, elevating my rump up from the seat cushion ever so slightly. All of this drowning out the TV and instantly catching the attention of the two doggy girls. Kotarou, unsurprisingly, bursts out into laughter. "Hahaha, Risa, could you not even outlast Mikan?!" Mikan who, by this point, has finally jumped up off my lap (taking the blanket with her) squeaks out an apology as she realizes her role in my demise. "A-ahh, Risa, I-I'm sorry, I-nngh!" Her apology, however, is cut short as the quivering doggy girl suddenly stiffens up and produces another squeak as her hands dart down to her sides, her tiny fists clenched as the noise of my diaper filling earlier now replaced by the sudden gushing of liquids, a large yellow stain suddenly forming and creeping up the front of the doggy girls pull-up, making it to bulge and sag every so slightly. P-pssshhhh~ Amid our shame, Kotarou's laughter is shortly replaced by swearing as the doggy girl rolls onto her side, arms clenched around her belly as a noisy "Fffrrtt!" escapes her backside. "Hahaha, d-damnit, I can't..!" The blue-haired girl sticks her butt in the air mere inches away from my face, hands darting to her backside as she desperately fights to hold back her own needs. "Ahh, ahaha, oh screw it, I already beat you anyway!" Amidst her bursts of laughter, Kotarou too surrenders control, letting forth a noisy explosion of crackles and blorts as her own as the paw-printed padding practically explodes like an airbag right into my face. Artwork courtesy of @OverFlo207 Pffffrrbbbllloorrrbbbtttt! "Jeez, at the very least do that facing away from me!" I say, trying to suppress giggles as I teasingly push against her mushy bottom, eliciting a half-squeal and half-moan as the doggy girls tail shoots up into the air. "G-gross, Risa, do you know how much harder that makes it to clean!" I simply grin and flop down onto the couch in exhaustion, closing my eyes while letting out a sigh of relief as I simply give in to all my needs, feeling a warm trickle form from my nether regions before pooling out and puffing the crotch of my diaper up in a blanket of warmth. "Don't know, sounds like it didn't bother you all that much to m-." Squelch! The moment I let my guard down, the cheeky pup launches a surprise attack and sits right on my face. "M-mmhphh!" Feeling the warm, squishy padding smushing against me, I let out a scant involuntary moan of my own and desperately try to shove the doggy girl away. "Hahaha, g-get off me you stinky pup!" Fffrrtt! "Jeez, Risa! You say I stink?" Kotarou exclaims amidst laughter as she finally rolls off me. Sitting up, I speak honestly by denying the accusations. "H-hey, that wasn't me this time!" Nnnhh.. The sudden groaning, now obviously coming from the orange haired girl in front of us, shows the true source. "M-mikan won right? C-can she please gotothepottynow?" I grin a bit, nodding. "Of-course. You know, you could always just go in your dia-" I start to tease, but am promptly cut off with a firm "N-nothanks!" as the orange haired girl darts to the bathroom at once, leaving both me and Kotarou rolled over laughing again. "S-so, you realize what this means, right?" I say with a smirk. "Since Mikan won, that means both of us lost the bet." Kotarou shrugs, crawling over and plopping down on my lap with another audile squelch. "I made Risa share in my punishment. That's good enough for me!"
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