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  2. By all means, feel free to use any of my other stories if you wish, I certainly don't mind whatsoever. Excited to see your future works!
  3. I used to do this with a TV remote over slick pants. I've always had a bit of clit/vagina envy, myself.
  4. Up until I was in 3rd or 4th grade, I had zero issues peeing at a urinal. Then, some kid from the special needs class kept trying to break into the stall when I was in there. So, I started using the stall more to pee. Then, in middle school, some kid started trying to climb over or look over the door. From about 6th grade onward, I've had a terrible time with public restrooms. Oddly enough, in places where it's really loud, like a ballpark, I have no problem standing to pee in a stall. Urinals are still out of the question, except in rare cases where I've worked in a quiet office and I know nobody is going to walk in. If someone walks in, the stream stops and I absolutely cannot pee until they leave or I have a stall to myself. Most of the time, my most reliable way of peeing is to go to a public stall and sitting. One time when I was hanging out with friends, I went to use the bathroom in a public train station. I couldn't go fully, and within about a minute of walking out of the bathroom, I was practically leaking (not from a full bladder, just from incomplete peeing) and had to run off and find another bathroom. A friend asked me if I was doing okay, so I made an excuse about having eaten something weird.
  5. Today
  6. Daniel heads home with a full bladder Joining the queue to what he presumed would be some sort of buffet type arrangement Daniel waited patiently hearing Ellen chatting to various people behind him. By the time he reached the end and accepted a much needed can of cold juice and a plate for the food he’d lost sight of Ellen already. Leaving her to mingle he carefully chose food that he knew was halal before separating himself from the crowd to look at all the donated furniture Celine had so adeptly secured. How she’d managed to get two entire flats worth of practically new furniture was beyond him as he inspected bed frames, looked in chests of drawers and sat on couches. Wishing he had the organisational skills of some of his colleagues he tried to think of how best to start the movement of it all to the flats as he drank his can of soda and nibbled at the food. Berating himself for not having brought his laptop so he could access the spreadsheets with the flat numbers and residents he headed back to the caretaker’s flat opposite to hand back his empty can and plate. Moving back towards the main entrance again he was impressed at how many were waiting for him in the hallway as he shouted as loudly as he could just as Ellis and Celine joined him at the doorway to the first community flat. “Thank you all for your help. As you may have noticed both of these community flats here are full of furniture that needs delivered to flats in this building. Until arriving here today I had no idea what was here so please bear with me as I organise myself as I go. If we start with flat G1 please. Thanks.” Moving into the hall of the flat with Ellis and Celine behind him Daniel stood at the doorway of the first bedroom. “Should we just start with the things nearest the door? Have you any idea what’s already in any of the flats? This is so frustrating without my spreadsheets.” With helpers champing at the bit to assist Daniel handed them the first thing he could access: a single mattress leaning against a metal bed frame. Standing back to let them out with it Daniel was so relieved to see Ellen arriving as the four of them stood looking at everything when out of the blue Ellis came up with the idea of starting with the beds. Nodding his agreement Daniel was struggling to rely on his memory for the flat numbers when his amazing girlfriend pulled out a printout from her handbag. Letting her take over and dictate what beds were needed where Daniel, with the help of Ellis and Celine, dug out every bed frame and mattress they could find as volunteers moved swiftly to remove them to their desired location. Before long every bed had been delivered to the correct flat and they moved swiftly into the second community flat to repeat it all again. With that soon devoid of beds too Daniel stood listening as Ellen and Celine discussed something about an IKEA delivery still to come. Ellis was standing quietly too, though he seemed to be actively listening and taking everything in. Daniel couldn’t help but notice he rarely took his eyes off of Celine as they eventually agreed to return to the other flat and get all the sets of drawers, wardrobes, couches and other items into flats while they had the manpower. It was a steady but efficient system with Ellis and Daniel digging out an item and the girls deciding where best to put it as Ellen recorded everything on her paper as each item moved away. With the volume of helpers and great teamwork they eventually looked around to see two fully empty flats as a spontaneous clap came from nowhere followed by Jack returning with what was left of the refreshments. With a captive audience and all eyes on Ellen and Daniel Ellen cleared her throat to get everyone’s attention as she announced about the big delivery arriving from IKEA the next morning asking if anyone would be free to help again. It seemed such a huge ask after the hours of labour everyone had given already but Daniel couldn’t deny that her popularity and bubbly personality was coming in useful as people chatted about what they could and couldn’t do. With everyone talking about it it finally dawned on Daniel that none of them would actually be there either with three of them due to be back on the cruise ship for its final few days in port and the other presumably back in his usual delivery job. Struggling to see how that would even work he faintly heard Celine talking about the possibility of a hotel as his head spun with the sudden change and stress of it all. Sipping at another cold can of cola, gratefully handed to him by one of Jacks helpers from his church, he stood in a huddle with the other three as they discussed either staying over in a hotel or coming back over early in the morning. Checking his watch Daniel was aware that they really should be heading back, at least him and Ellen anyway, as he turned to walk out the flat with the others following him. Heading out the security door into the cold October air Daniel walked straight towards his car hearing Ellis and Celine chatting behind him. Stopping at the car he turned to unlock it and open the door for Ellen when he noticed she was still over the other side of the car park talking to Rob in his work van. Ellis had unlocked and opened his van too but like him neither of them had yet to get in as Ellis stood by the door with his eyes on Celine as she looked at her phone and talked about hotels. Finally Ellen came over gleefully showing them all a bunch of keys. “Everyone ok? I’ve managed to get the keys to all the ground floor flats from Rob. Should I leave them with you Celine?” Hoping Celine would answer quickly, as the cold air and cans of juice were combining to make him need a piss rather badly, Daniel leaned on his car as he listened to Celine and Ellis decide to travel back in the morning rather than have Celine stay over. Anxious to get moving another strong pulsation from his bladder made Daniel come to a quick decision himself. He really did hate public toilets but knowing how much he’d drank in the tower block combined with the strong pressure pressing down on his bladder he felt he had little choice. Without even discussing it with Ellen he looked at Celine, who looked so cold almost marching on the spot, and Ellis who was standing crossed legged leaning on his van door, as he spoke. “I was planning to pull into the Broxden services if that’s ok with you Ellen?” Seeing Ellen nod Daniel climbed into the driver’s seat, pushing down quickly on his crotch while no-one was looking, as he heard Ellis agreeing that they would stop there too. Immediately feeling worried about this he could only hope they arrived first so he could rush to the gents before either Celine or Ellis saw him. Moving his hands quickly back onto the steering wheel as Ellen finally got in Daniel started the engine ready to leave anxious to get moving as soon as possible. Pulling out the tower block car park and towards the city centre Daniel was already feeling stressed at the proximity to rush hour as they stopped at a red light with the van right behind him. Ellen seemed quiet, which he was actually very grateful for, as he tapped his leg anxiously desperate for the lights to change. Finally joining Perth Road to head towards the A90 they were just passing Harris Academy when Ellen started talking. “I reckon Ellis really likes our Celine you know. The way he was looking at her there when we were leaving. I could be wrong but I think he fancies her.” “I think he’s had his eye on her for ages. Why else would he have offered to sort out all those donations with her for the last week and even volunteer to drive her all the way here today and then stay and help? The fact he then said he’d bring her back tomorrow again tells you everything you need to know Ellen. He seems a decent enough bloke though.” “He really does. The way Celine talks about him too I reckon they’ll get together soon. It’s actually really lovely. Who knew that supporting 130 refugees to relocate could bring so much love eh?” “Love? I think it’s a bit more like lust as far as Ellis is concerned. I mean Celine really isn’t my type but she’s a lovely girl and a nice figure if you like the tall slender type. I much prefer my woman to have more flesh about them. Now you? You are a wonderful specimen of a woman Ellen. Gorgeous big tits, sexy fuller figure, adorable kissable lips…” Loving how Ellen so easily and casually placed her hand on his inside leg as he drove Daniel shivered just a little at the touch of her skin on his joggers as his need to pee intensified yet again. “I’m guessing you’re horny?” “I’m trying to be! I really need to be quite frankly because otherwise I’m afraid I might piss myself! What is it about this damn road that makes me seriously need to pee so badly!” “I don’t think it’s necessarily the road honey. I think it’s more your pride and insistence to only pee at home. For what it’s worth I suspect Celine is bursting too judging by the way she was dancing in the car park. Is this helping you?” Feeling Ellen’s hand moving further up his inner leg to his crotch Daniel couldn’t deny that having her touch him there was helping him a lot, not just because she was stimulating his penis and testicles to distract them but also because it was starting to make him hard which always helped to hold when he was desperate. “Definitely! God I really shouldn’t have drunk so much juice. I REALLY need to go! I’m actually not sure I’ll make it all the way to the Broxden services right now.” “You know there was actually 84 bathrooms in Tulloch Court Daniel. I can’t believe you didn’t use even one of them. Not that I’m complaining. It’s rather sexy seeing you like this even if I am still bleeding.
  7. omg, those videos are really good, thanks for sharing, really!!!!!
  8. I don't know if its just me... but I think your numbering might be a little off... Either that, or I've got two XXV folders of stuff you've released lol
  9. i come back with this fantasy but a building with each a appartement but the only laudry is in the basement like big bang theory. i think it would be a lot of laugh XD
  10. Part 3 Awakening Wearily Grace opened her eyes, the pod was dimly lit but was clearly daytime outside, the overriding feeling for her though was her clammy skin. Rolling her head into her sleeping bag the smell of pee hot her as she remembered that night, triggering a surge of adrenaline. This energy caused her to shuffle slightly as she better took in the pod, it was dark when they arrived and they crawled straight into their sleeping bags. Reaching for her phone Grace checked the time, reading 10:06, she pulled her arm back in and settled down, though rather uncomfortable. The movements caused Emma to stir, still sucking her thumb she asked "Ace, you awake?" A hum came in reply. Removing her thumb with a sucky noise Emma rolled over, the movement causing her become aware of an uncomfortable, clamminess. The smell of pee from inside her sleeping bag confirming a thought. Emma rolled over bringing her next to Grace, putting on a cute little voice said "Acey, I wet the bed" Grace giggled through her nose, she loved that voice, responding in her own little voice "Dats otay MNM, me too" and the pair giggled. Emma asked "You want the first shower?" Grace thought as she looked around. The pod was well equipped, there was a small bathroom, adjoining a kitchette, a TV and compact couch and rug. There was a king sized bed they'd were sleeping on, it was easier last night to be in sleeping bags rather than make the bed. They also had a private hot tub on a small secluded deck outside. Answering "why not just get straight in the hot tub with breakfast?" Emma, also affected by an adrenaline rush from Grace's deliberate bed wetting To be finished
  11. In my case they just… up and told me they figured it out. Well, it wasn’t quite that brash. One day, we somehow got to talking about the strangest fetishes we’ve ever heard of. I’m not really sure how we got to talking about that, but we had been talking about it for awhile when I made a joke about them having a fetish. It was a combination of traits they seemed to like in characters that sure seemed like it COULD be a fetish, but I was just teasing. I knew they didn’t actually have a fetish for it. their response was something like, “no, I don’t, but I know that you have some weird thing for pee.” I tried to deny it, but they had too much evidence (aka I accidentally made too many pee jokes-). They still tease me about it every now and then, but overall it doesn’t get brought up much. Looking back, I can’t think of any signs they showed about knowing.
  12. i love holding in the shower/bath, nothing sexier than the thought that the water can flow out of the nozzle and drain, but not the pee in my bladder 🙂
  13. ATTENTION: I just posted the file in the downloads section for you to download. I will post an album with the images later, as I need to find time to post all of the images since It's gonna take about an hour. For now, if you can downlaod the file, let me knwo what you think. Hope you enjoy! I'll make a post here when the album gets posted.
  14. wow you're absolutely stunning, i love your cute gasps and moans
  15. Version 1.0.0

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    Although I said I wouldn't do another compilation like the Kohri one, I noticed that Almost all of cocomachi's works were online. That combined with the fact that the cocomachi comics I did translate got lots of views, I realized that people love his work so I decided to translate them (I love his work too). Plus, I was able to get access to the remaining comics that weren't available online, therefore this file contains 10ish never before seen cocomachi comics! This includes all of the FANBOX comics/colored images, and the pixiv comics that were worth translating. HUGE shoutout to the people who were able to get me the missing comics. This compilation would not have happened if it wasn't for them. I hope you guys enjoy! If you cannot/don't want to download this file, all of the images will be available in an album that I will post in the future. For now, this is sort of an "early access" to the people who can download this file. I'm doing this because It might take an hour or so to upload all the images to the album, so I need to find some time to do it. I will post the album in this description when it's uploaded. P.s, I made sure to put them in a ZIP file this time, and I further organized them into separate folders. Also, in regards to the comics about the woman who peed into the toilet while on the phone, I put the original version as well as a version with text that I added. I wasn't planning on doing that but I was a little disappointed there was no text, and while trying to imagine what she could be saying, that dialogue popped into my head so I decided to just edit it in. Maybe you'll like "my version" better, but if not then the regular version is still in there.
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  16. The single stalls in my college are almost universally cleaner and helps with my shy bladder often. That being said you're very right, I don't see any world where the line to a single stall is better/shorter
  17. was holding as long as i could and an erection was keeping me from finally letting go, it calmed down just enough for me to leak a bit before it started to come back and prevent me from going more 20240318_200630_1.mp4 Part two! 20240318_200630_2.mp4 this was made for that special friend again btw 🙂 she's pretty great
  18. Now th at I have some more time to write, I’ll share some stories of my shy bladder getting me in trouble. 1. (I copied and pasted this one from another thread) I’ve had a handful of surgeries over the years, and I’ve found that even if you ask for a toilet the moment you are somewhat aware, it’ll be at least an hour until you are allowed to go. You’re not allowed to drink X hours before your surgery, but they give you IVs through the operation, which while the time varies wildly, seems to take about 6 hours + however long it takes to wake up. So you figure, it’s like waking up in the morning if you’ve had liquids throughout the night and having to hold it for an unknown amount of time. The nurse will come about once every 15 minutes. Pretty much, they have a checklist you have to complete before you can get out of bed. (Do you know what happened? Who you are? Can you handle water? Food? Standing? Okay, THEN you can go.) One time, when I had surgery on my leg, I needed the staff to get a wheelchair so I could go. It took several times asking, and clarifying that I needed a wheelchair and couldn’t walk to finally be able to go. The nurse lingered in the bathroom with me, which… while that surprised me, I supposed it made sense. The surgery was rather extensive and they wanted to make sure I was okay, but my bladder is incredibly shy. Even though I needed to go so badly, I just couldn’t until I got her to stand just outside the door instead. I want to say that the surgery started around 7 am, and it was 6-7 pm before I was able to pee. anyway, it’s fun to look back at these things now but it wasn’t fun at the time. 2. One time on a school trip, we were all packing up and getting ready to go home. I hadn’t peed in a few hours, and the trip was about 4-5 hours without stopping. The plan was, we were going to do an activity for an hour (in which it’d be nearly impossible to excuse yourself to the bathroom during) and then all rush out to get to the bus and go home. It goes without saying therefore that I should probably go to the bathroom on the way to the activity, as that’d be my last chance to go for a long time. Me and another girl headed that way together when we passed a bathroom. I told her I’d use it, and so she waited outside. It was a group of stalls, and I think someone else was there. I sit down, relax and… nothing. I try to take a few deep breaths… nothing. I start to become aware that time is passing, and someone is waiting for me. That only locks me up more and I just… can’t. Maybe the other person was also causing me to freeze up, I can’t quite remember that part, but I know one thing that’ll lock me up more than anything else is time passing. Realizing I’m taking too long, especially when someone’s waiting on me. reluctantly, I get up and leave without going. I’m beginning to feel very anxious though, because… how long am I going to be forced to hold it again? And of course, now that I’ve got pee in my mind, it feels like I have to go already. i think I made up some stupid excuse about forgetting something and then going back to the bathroom. (Either she followed me back or like… she very clearly knew something weird was going on, but didn’t say anything.) It was incredibly embarrassing. I sit down… locked up. But… I think to how much I’m going to have to hold it otherwise, and I stay for several more minutes before I can finally manage to let myself pee. 3. This isn’t any one particular story, but I always pee just before I leave for work. Usually it’s about 3 hours later before I get an easy chance to pee. (Did I mention I’m also shy? And that I tend to avoid asking my coworkers to take over for a few minutes so I can pee leading to a not-so-nice full bladder?) Sometimes, though, my body just… freezes. I need to be out the door in 5 minutes. Four. Three. Come on, I still need to get my shoes and coat on… two. One… still nothing. And now I’m rushing out the door, a few minutes late, with a bladder that will now have to hold for 3 more hours. that’s a few stories off the top of my head. Tell me if any of you want more and I’m sure I can think of some.
  19. On a trip and decided to wear the new Goodnite Boys XL to Epcot. And wet them to the max.
  20. Yesterday
  21. There was this pornhub guy I used to watch, his name was Motechi, I'm pretty sure he was Japanese but I had his Twitter and would watch him on that but then it changed to Luca with some Japanese symbols at the end. I still wonder what happened to him, he was my favorite
  22. Woo, just finished part 8, hope people are still enjoying it. They are going to get back to the dorm in the next part. Thank you for bearing with, what turned out to be a rather long side track lol Let me know anything you particularly liked, or didn't up to this point.
  23. wamfun

    female Pj wetting

    Hot body! I'd love to borrow your wet peed sweats so I can wet in them myself :)
  24. Very cute clip! 🥰 Oh most definitely, thanks for sharing.
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