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  1. Last night's bedwetting was not quite as expected. I hadn't wet much during the day- 2 or 3 times, no more, and there was no pressure on my bladder as bedtime approached. It was a different story when I stood up to go to bed. My bladder woke up, realised there was some pee in it and started dribbling it down my leg. I had to move quickly. I stripped fast, drank a hasty glass of water and dived into bed with piss running down my legs in a good trickle. Then I let go. I thought that would be it, but I woke about 5 am and peed again, then went back to sleep. It happened again later, and again about 8-ish. I enjoyed lying in it for a while, dozing fitfully, then thought it must be about 9 o'clock and I should get up. I looked at the clock. Darn near 11 am! I skipped the customary splashabout and hastily got out of bed and got the clean-up started. It doesn't take long- I've got it down to a fairly fine art. I was soaked again, from head to foot. I'll wet again tonight, and if I wake up late, too bad. I've got several nights coming up when I'll have to be dry, so I'm enjoying the ones when I can be wet.
  2. Wow...... i dont know where to begin, a night that started good, then had some issues, but got amazing again in the end. Hope you enjoy! So it started off with my step dad saying he was staying with a friend in the next town over and he wouldnt be back by morning. This made me super excited and i texted my man. Me: Hey, Step dad leaving and not coming back till tomorrow, wanna do a hold tonight together? Babe: Yea! My brother isnt coming home until tomorrow morning, I'd love to. So went and peed before we started skyping, it was gonna be a few hours before we could skype. I picked out some panties to wear for the wetting so i found an old pair from when i was 5. They are blue and have little elephants on them and were super tight against me. i know i have a larger bladder than most people do so i started holding early.. bad idea. We get on skype and we start talking about random things like always and watching some comedy gamers on youtube. We are both laughing and im drinking more and more water. 7:30 hits i have to pee bad. He tells me to go since itll be a few hours anyway and i can refill. So i go then come back and we continue, i start drinking more water. Two hours passi and im squirming like crazy, trying to find a comfortable position, i cant, so i get up and pee again. 10:30 hits and i have been refilling again, and now im crossing my legs and moving constantly. My man is watching the entire time loving it. Everytime we laughed while watching videos i had to pee more. I told him i dont think i can hold it for two more hours. He told me based on how much water im drinking ill refill in no time. So i went and peed again As soon as i got back i felt the urge to go again but instead i refilled again, slower this time. All of a sudden my intense amount of holding that i wasnt used to was taking a toll and i started having gas pain. Its 11:30 and we are preparing at midnight. My man looking concern of how much pain im in since he has never seen this before. "Babe are you ok? This isnt normal, go do something about it, i dont want you in pain". I nodded and went to the bathroom to see if maybe i just had to go the second one, but instead it was begging me to pee. I sat down and peed, but made sure not to empty completely. I felt so much better! As i got back i started refilling again. Soon it was midnight and he prepared his bed for the wetting and got changed in his briefs (which my god he looks hot as hell in!) My bladder was already refilling quickly. The pain came back and was agonizing but i didnt let go. I was gonna pee with my man. He didnt drink as much water as i did and get depserate in time. I was laying on my back fanning my legs, which helped for a bit, then nothing could. I began pressing down on my underwear to keep it all in, getting largge urges to just let it out. He wasnt as depserate as me but said soon he would be with the amount he drank. 10 minutes later nothing. I was near tears desperate which i havent been in years. I asked him if there was any way to speed it up because i just couldnt keep it going much longer. He tried but soon i was at my limit. All i wanted to do was pee, and i was gonna pee now! "Babe i cant, i cant anymore, it hurts so badly, i cant take it anymore the pain is going to my sides i gotta pee!" He looked concerned which was sweet "Ok then lets go now, i dont want you in pain sweetie, just get in position and we'll let go ok?" I nodded. I got into position, i had set up two trashbags under me taped together since they were small. I spread my legs wide and so did he. "You ready baby? Let go?" I nodded "Yeaa i cant hold it" I usually tense up since my body knows it isnt the toilet, but in this case that didnt happen. A wet spot formed quickly on my panties and i laid back and moaned at the top of my lungs. A large wet spot grew under me faster and faster. He began to let go, slowly turning his briefs clear and sitting in his own puddle. I melted and sat in my glorious puddle and was so happy and shocked. "Do you feel better baby? He asked. I moaned in response "Mhmmmm ohhh baby its so warm!" I said with a smile and cupped my puddle and dripped it on my legs and my panties. He was so happy to see me enjoying it and did the same. Now for something i didnt want to find out. I checked one side and felt under the trash bags and felt it was dry. I felt on the other side and my heart dropped..... it was wet...."Babe whats wrong?" I got up as quick as possible and threw off the sheet and looks under the bag..."It didnt work...." i said close to tears. His tone changed "What?! How?! Thats impossible" i told him they were two trashbags taped together and i guess i didnt tape them well. "Ohhhhh baby im so sorry...." It soaked my matress heating pad, which i didnt know how to fix. The matress was fine, and he sighed in relief of that. He asked me if he should clean up because i had to clean mine asap, i told him he could do what he wants since i know he still was filling. We both cleaned up, i was having trouble with things and began screaming in anger and crying softly. He didnt say a word but i knew he was there. I took him into the laundry room where i began to scrub the heating pad. "Baby i know i seem mad but im ok, i promise" he nodded "If you say so sweetie, im just concerned for you" i couldnt help but smile. "Babe im not worried anymore, i cleaned this and the matress is fine, there are no problems no more, i just panicked, and now i dont even regret getting this wet, im still in the mood, the mood isnt ruined, i havent wet my bed in 11 years and it felt amazing, and im so happy i did it with you" He smiled at me and went awww. I cleaned everything, i was butt ass naked and went to reset my bed up. My matress was a little damp but i was able to clean it. He smiled "I got the best view in the world" he said. I smiled. Once the bed was set back up i sat down and looked at him. We both blushed and smiled at each other, my heart was pumping a mile a minute. "Babe it was so worth it, i never felt that good before and im so happy i got to do it with you" He smiled "It was amazing with you too baby" We both sat there lost for words "I want you here, holding you in my arms and kissing you" he said. "I love you" "i love you too baby" I got a tingle between my legs "You wanna have some fun?" We got set up, both naked and went to town. I was moaning louder then ever. "You have no idea how bad i want you baby" i moaned. "I want you sitting right here, as i shove my cock in your pussy, facing me and kissing you" i moaned loudly as he said this. "I cant believe i peed the bed, making a large puddle and wetting my panties" He moaned "You are such a bad girl". "I cant help it baby i couldnt hold it no more, i had to pee, im such a naughty bad girl" "Yes yes you are such a bad girl, wetting your panties like that". I moaned louder "Am i your bad little girl baby?" I ask innocently. "Yes you are MY bad little girl, if you were sitting right here id give you a spank". I moaned louder and rubbed my pussy faster and faster, seeing him stroke his cock faster and harder."Baby i love you so much" i said softy. "I love you too baby" I grabbed another vibrator and rubbed it between my pussy and smiled "I bet you want this to be you dont you? Pushing deep inside of me, feeling how wet and tight my pussy is?" "Mmmmm i wanna push my big cock deep inside of you, it would feel amazing" I gasp and moan louder, pushing the vibrator deep inside of me "Yess baby fill me, i can feel you pushing deep inside of me, the tip is hitting my bladder, i gotta go potty again". He moaned louder and stroked himself faster "I can feel it sweetie, it feels so good! Im never gonna stop" I had to pee again very badly as i rubbed myself "Mmmm baby if i was there, bouncing on your cock, id just let go and pee all over your cock". He groaned in delight "Mmmm such a naughty girl, that would feel so good". I go faster and faster, gasping, pushing it in and out of me faster. "Yea baby thats it faster, pound my pussy faster!" I start moaning louder and louder than ever, almost screaming. "Yessss baby im never gonna stop! Can you feel it? It feels so good!" I felt my orgasm coming closer and closer "Ohhhh baby im getting close, dont stop dont stop im gonna cum!" I gasped and moaned louder, practically screaming "Ohhhhh fuck BABY IM CUMMING, IM GONNA CUM ALL OVER YOUR COCK!!!" I gasped as my hips rose. " MMMMM YES BABY IM GONNA CUM DEEP INSIDE OF YOUR PUSSY!" He yelped back at me."CUM BABY CUM DEEP INSIDE ME OHHHHHH!" We both came together hard, moaning and panting loudly. I came so hard that i began to pee on the towel i was on but stopped the flow. I was lost for words after everything that just happened, i wet the bed for the first time in years, and just had the most passionate moment ever with my man, and we got to share it together. I got into my pjs and climbed under the blankets "I wish i was there cuddled with you and we could sleep together" i told him with a yawn. "Me too baby, soon though" he said. "I love you so much.... i never wanna loose you, ill always be your girl" i said as i laid down. He smiled "Im not going anywhere, im all yours forever". (Ik it was long, we did all this from 6:30pm until 4am, hope you guys enjoyed it, let me know what you think, these are photos of me in my puddle)
  3. Part 1 Zoe was excited and nervous for her first day of college. Being home schooled she had never learned how to fully interact with kids her own age, so college at the time seemed like a fantasy. "You got this, you got this, you got this" she said to herself. Wearing some red leggings and a black hoodie, she had dressed for the purpose of blending in, plus dressing for comfort was not something school she would ever give up. As she sat at the desk she noticed the other students were much older than her. The clock struck 12 and the professor walked in with a confused look on his face. "Excuse me, what is your name?" The whole class stared at Zoe and her anxiety began to take shape. "Zoe sir, I mean Zoe. I'm new, I mean I am a freshmen." The professor walked up to Zoe angrily. "Zoe, you have the wrong class, this is for juniors. You have wasted our time, and you are now late to your own class. Get out!" The professor smacked her desk which made Zoe jump with fear. Running out of the class she began to have a panic attack. "No, no, no. Dammit I can't breathe." Zoe shut the door with a slam and began to breathe heavily with tears in her eyes. "I should skip today I don't think I can take coming in late, but this is all wrong. Stupid, stupid Zoe!" Having sat on the bench for about 15 minutes Zoe noticed something on the bulletin board. Zoe quickly reached for her cellphone and began to call. "Hi excuse me, is his the free hypnosis therapy number?" "Oh, wonderful! Hold on a second let me put something down. I'm so glad you called I didn't think I would have any takers." Zoe explained her situation, her anxiety and what she was hoping to accomplish. "This is perfect, come on by, my apartment is right next to the science building. I'm number 302, I can't wait to get started. My name is Roland, I'm very much looking forward to meeting you." She had made it to Roland's apartment, a simple apartment with children's toys scattered about. Roland quick speaks "please forgive the mess. My daughter is a bit of a handful and we weren't originally expecting company." "It's alright, I'm just glad you are seeing it such short notice. How old is she?" "Chloe will be 4 in about a week now. She's taking a nap right now in the back. Would you like to get started, please lay down on the table." She slowly climbed up on the table and laid her head on the pillow. The table was a normal dinner table with a sheet over it but Zoe was small enough that it wasn't a problem. Roland closed the window covers and dimmed the lights. He began to light a candle that was placed next to her head. Roland began to speak "I want you to take 3 deep breaths, and as you exhale I want you to think about falling into total relaxation, right now just breathe." Roland had begun a musical tape that put her deeper into the hypnosis. She took the first breathe and a wave of relaxation hit her. She took a second breathe and she could feel herself drifting into another world. By the third breathe she was completely taken into the hypnosis. Roland began to speak "From here on out every word I say to you is absolute truth. I want you to repeat them word by word as I say them. And when ever you hear the word "trigger" or say the word "trigger" you will physically and mentally prepare yourself to what I'm about to tell you. Is that understood." Zoe immediately responds in her deep state "I understand." "You will not let anxiety take over your life." Zoe repeats "I will not let anxiety take over my life." "You choose to feel comfortable around others." "I choose to feel comfortable around others." "You love myself, and you will forgive your mistakes." "I love myself and I will forgive my mistakes." "I...." Roland stops and hears his daughter crying. He rushes to his daughters bedroom while Zoe remains in the hypnotic state. "It's okay to wet your bed" Roland tells his daughter. Zoe responds "It's okay to wet my bed." "Accidents happen to everyone, it's alright" "Accidents happen to everyone it's alright." Roland hugs his daughter "Peeing yourself happens, it's what you do." Zoe begins to relax her bladder. "Peeing myself happens, it's what I do". Zoe begins to relax her bladder, as minor drops begin to come into her underwear. The warmth feels so good to her even in this state, she begins to relax even more. Slowly a small stream begins to spread the warm pee into her underwear. A small dot appears on her red leggings as the pee begins to fill, and slowly but surely the pee the stream becomes a flood. She begins to overflow with pee, coming down her pants onto the table and the back of her hoodie. The power of her pee spread through the legs and create a large puddle under her, that begins to drip onto the floor. Roland laughs with his daughter "Your always be daddy's little bed-wetter and he'll always love you for it". Zoe repeats "I'll always be daddy's little bed-wetter and he'll always love me for it." I plan to continue to update this, I have alot of places I can take it. Extra thanks to HypnoMangaEditor for Manga Manips and A Taste of Her Own Medicine as they inspired me to make this. Keep me updated if you guys like what I got so far. Thank you.
  4. It has been pointed out to me that this video belongs here, not in Wetting Experiences. It's a moot point as far as I'm concerned, but there is truth in it, so I'm shifting the vid. There's probably a quick way to do it, but re-post and delete will probably work. I finally got the opportunity to show you this when my bladder co-operated for once. I'm lying on my bed, just pissing on my thighs, with sound. Later, I'll get into the bed and add to the puddle, then lie in it all night and add to it in the morning. All the water I'm drinking will be through me by then and I'll be soaked again. Anyway, I can now add that I was absolutely sodden this morning. Delightful! Pissing myself in bed.mpg
  5. So who here likes (or even Loooooves!!) wetting the bed, has tried it or wants to try it? What's your favourite thing, what don't you like, how do you make yourself do it, and anyone have any great stories to share? (I haven't spotted a topic on this recently so thought it was worth a shot, though I may just have been unobservant!) Personally I love the idea and have done it a couple of times, but even if I'm horribly drunk and totally bursting I still NEVER manage to make myself wet the bed while still asleep, I always wake up before peeing so the times I wet the bed it was therefore a choice to do it after waking up... The last time I tried to force myself to an accident by getting drunk and drinking a 2-pint mug of water before bed, but I still woke up like three times... each time I decided to just let it all go and just snuggle down into the warm, wet pool that formed... On the other hand I REALLY hate the cleanup, it's worse even than messing, cos you've got a whole set of bedding to clean, which takes up most of the washing machine and takes forever to dry especially if it's raining and you have to hang it up inside, and despite getting myself a waterproof undersheet for my bed the damn thing keeps sliding off so the pee soaks into my mattress and that's damn near impossible to clean (best I can do is soak it up with paper towels and spray febreeze!). Plus if it gets the duvet wet that's another impossibility to clean... But I kinda want to be able to do it more often, cos it's like awesome fun! (Any hints or tips?)
  6. Chloe Evans was sat at school with her friends. The class was biology which she found boring, she knew it was still an hour until lunchtime. Although she wasn't enjoying the class she wasn't sure if she wanted it to be lunchtime or not due to a group of seniors namely one called Amy White. Her and 2 of her friends Jess and Natalie were being given a tough time by the group of older girls. The girls were all 18 and knew what exactly what they could get away with. lunchtime quickly arrived, Chloe and her friends were stood by their lockers chatting, they were just about to head over to the cafeteria to get some lunch when they heard an all too familiar voice... "Hey baby girls what are you up to" the girls looked around "w w we were just going to get our lunch" Jess stuttered in reply "well before you go I've got a deal for the 3 of you, each of you give me $10 and I won't pick one of you losers to spread a rumour about that will ruin you" " but that's all we have to buy any lunch with" "we'll it's up to you then whether you mind the whole school thinking you still suck on a baby bottle in your spare time" replied Amy with an evil grin "oh my god why are you so mean we haven't done anything to you? "You've got exactly 5 seconds to all hand me the money" begrudgingly the girls handed Amy the money. Amy and her two pals Danielle and Brooke had everything the way they wanted. All 3 of them were gorgeous which had led to them all being on the cheerleading team. They were pretty much the 3 most popular girls in the whole school, Danielle and Brooke were both dating guys that were on the football team, Amy had held back from having a boyfriend although the captain of the team was head over heels in love with her, she had gone on a couple of dates and even kissed him a few times but had never gone any further which her friends could never understand. Her perfect figure, long blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes were enough to make any guy weak at the knees. The girls had become accustomed to their social position and felt they could look down on certain people that they didn't feel matched their social standing. They had seen the group of 3 sophomores who appeared to be "average girls" who never caused any trouble and pretty much kept themselves to themselves. These girls seemed like the sort that would probably be too scared to say anything to anyone and would keep quiet out of fear. Amy, Danielle and Brooke knew they could get away with belittling Chloe and her friends. A couple of times Chloe had even had to covered up marks out of fear of her mom seeing them when Amy had hit her for not doing as she said. It was now the end of lunchtime and Chloe, Jess and Natalie had all gone without eating. They sat chatting just before the next class started. "I can't believe how mean they are to us, those bitches are happy for us to go all day without eating so they can keep our lunch money probably to spend it on make-up and clothes" said Chloe angrily "I wish there was a way of stopping them, if we told the teacher she would spread a mean rumour like what she said earlier" replied Natalie "that would be way too embarrassing to deal with" said Jess. The teacher then came in so they had to stop talking. Eventually the end of the day came around, Chloe's mom picked up her. She couldn't wait to get home so she could get something to eat as she was starving. Chloe had a younger brother called Tyler who had to be picked up from Elementary school which was 5 mins down the road. Mom then reminded Chloe that Tyler had a hospital appointment at 4:15 so they would be going straight from school to the hospital. This annoyed Chloe as she was so hungry "but Mom I'm soooo hungry cant you drop me home" "I'm sorry love but we don't have time, you know how important this appointment is for your brother we don't want to risk missing it" "ok Mom" Chloe accepted she would just have to go with them to the appointment. She remembered Mom mentioning the appointment before, that it was with a specialist consultant to try and help with Tyler's bedwetting problem. As far as Chloe could remember Tyler had always had occassional problems with wetting the bed, it only happened once every one or two weeks but still that was often enough. she knew how embarrassing it must be for him and knew how much he wanted to stop it happening. She imagined if she had been the one with a bedwetting problem how humiliated she would have felt, but she knew that people her age don't wet their beds. They soon arrived at the hospital, they found their way to the correct department which was quite a long walk as it was upstairs and at the far end of the hospital. When they found the correct area Mom checked Tyler in for the appointment "hello I've got my son Tyler Evans here he's got an appointment with Dr. Johns at 4:15" the receptionist had a look on the computer and then responded "that's great, if you follow the corridor along and take a seat in the waiting area around the corner on the left" "thank you".
  7. Hi folks, this is a short story I wrote for my tumblr page which I thought I'd like to share with everyone :) Chloe's boyfriend had quite a shock when he turned up unannounced to her house one morning before college.... He had planned to surprise her by walking her to college Her Mum had let him in as she knew her daughter should be up and getting dressed by now.... Unfortunately for Chloe, she had overslept. This wouldn't have been a problem for any normal person, but Chloe was bedwetter and she wore diapers to bed. Chloe's boyfriend Danny had quite the shock when he turned up unannounced to her house one morning before college.... As he entered her bedroom he gasped as he saw his beautiful girlfriend lying asleep wearing a massive adult diaper, looking closer he could see it was soaked He couldn't believe his eyes, she was the hottest girl in her year yet she still wore diapers to bed at 18.... He went back downstairs and waited for her in the kitchen to save her any embarrassment. Chloe's Mom asked if she was getting ready “Uuuumm no she was still asleep but she's wet her uuuu diaper” “Oh dear has she gosh that'll be the 5th night in a row then. It's a shame really because both her younger brother and sister have never had any trouble staying dry at night and yet I'm still having to diaper Chloe for bed at her age” “"you diaper her” “"yes sweetie I did let her do it herself one night but she ended up leaking all over the bed so I insisted on doing it for her every night” “Wow” he thought to himself After some time Chloe eventually came downstairs none the wiser that her boyfriend now knew she wore diapers to bed They set off on their walk to college chatting as they walked “So how about a sleepover Chloe, it would be great for you to come and stay at mine one night maybe this Friday? What do you think?” “Uuuummm Im not sure babe ill have to check with my Mom” Chloe responded thinking how she could get out of it “I cleared it with your Mom just now when I was chatting with her” Chloe knew she had no way out of it now.... Friday night came around, they watched a movie before heading upstairs. As they went into Danny's bedroom Chloe was surprised by what she saw. On his bed was a bottle of baby powder and a package of adult diapers He explained to her that he saw her diaper the other morning and that he didn't care if she was a bedwetter. Chloe felt both embarrassed and relieved at the same time as up until now only her Mom knew she wore diapers He then persuaded Chloe to let him lie her down on his bed and change her into a diaper... After stripping Chloe off he lifted her legs in the air and slid the diaper under her butt, he then applied the baby powder before pulling the front up between her legs and began one by one doing up the 4 tapes Suddenly, with 3 tapes done up Danny's bedroom door flew open.... It was his little brat of a brother Jamie who had an evil grin when he saw what was going on... “"Oh my god! you're stupid girlfriends wearing a diaper, what a fucking overgrown baby. I bet she still wets the bed the little diaper girl” “"get the fuck out of my room Right now” exclaimed Danny Chloe was now in tears Danny chased after his little brother, grabbing him by his shirt he pinned him up against the wall in the hallway... “If you dare mention this to anyone ever I will kill you have you got that?” “"or what? Is the big bedwetter gonna piss in her diaper?” Danny was furious, he punched his brother in the face making him cry. He left him rolling around on the floor holding his face. Jamie couldn't believe his brother had hit him. He knew he'd been a brat but he didn't think he deserved that. Jamie felt determined to get some revenge.... He messaged 3 of his Facebook friends that weren't really his friends, but his brothers friends that he had added, knowing they would likely know Chloe. He told them all that he found out Chloe was a bedwetter and she still wore diapers to bed and he even caught Danny diapering her like a baby for the night. Two of them sent angry messages back saying how immature he was sending messages like that and not to make up stupid lies. The other one however, a boy called Mike, had recently had a falling out with Chloe and her friends at school. His eyes lit up at the sight of the message.... The next day at school Mike waited for the right opportunity. Chloe happened to be in his math class which was perfect. Midway through the lesson the teacher left the room and all was quiet. He knew this was his chance.... He spoke to Chloe for the whole class to hear... Sarcastically he spoke... “"hello Chloe” with a smile on his face “"what the fuck do you want loser” she replied angrily “Oooohh that's not very nice calling people names” “"So what, what are you gonna do about it dickhead?” “"well I might start calling you names” Chloe chuckled before responding “"Go ahead then you waste of oxygen you've got nothing on me” “"is that so.......... diaper lady?” This really got her attention, Chloe couldn't quite believe what he had said The rest of the class were stunned “"uuuuu...uuu... what are you on about that's not true” the clearly nervous girl replied “It's okay Chloe you shouldn't be ashamed of being a bedwetter at your age” he replied sarcastically There were lots of people laughing “"he's lying everyone he's making it up!” Shouted Chloe trying hard to keep her composure, but the color of her cheeks was a giveaway... “"shall I tell them about the little incident last night then? Where Danny's little brother Jamie barged in his room and caught him changing you're bedwetting ass into a diaper for bed last night” The whole class was now in hysterics and Chloe was crying her eyes out like a baby “Aaaaawwww don't cry Chloe does the baby need her mommy? Talking of mommies I bet you're Mom has to change your diapers when you're at home doesn't she?” The distraught girl continued to cry “Just shut up” was all she could bring herself to say, before running out of the class knowing her social status was now ruined By her reaction it was clear to the class that it was true, that the beautiful Chloe was in fact nothing more than a bedwetting diaper wearing baby who just put on a front for everyone at school.......
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    I didnt think i could post these right from my computer, and i forgot i had them saved. so I have one video of me wetting a pair of orange boyshorts, and the second is of my lightly splashing in the puddle. Me and a friend did this together over an rp, i just recorded mine lol i hope you enjoy, this is great quality ^__^

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  9. Orange Wetting View File I didnt think i could post these right from my computer, and i forgot i had them saved. so I have one video of me wetting a pair of orange boyshorts, and the second is of my lightly splashing in the puddle. Me and a friend did this together over an rp, i just recorded mine lol i hope you enjoy, this is great quality ^__^ Submitter RavenEevee Submitted 12/09/2015 Category Panty Wetting  
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    This is a Japanese omorashi fantasy film. It contains mainly diapers and wetting with a short messing scene. The film's plot description is below. The story is set around a schoolgirl who steps inside her bedroom mirror only to wake up the following day in a world of incontinence. In the classroom she pees her panties in front of her classmates who do not seem to care. Her sister wets her bed and her mother does not mind. The girl sitting at the desk in front of her wets her panties and nobody minds. In this world, peeing is normal. Another girl goes to the front of the class and is asked to solve a problem, and has a messy accident while doing so. Surprised by this new world, she goes to the school nurse to air her concerns, and the nurse diapers her. The girl returns to the classroom wearing her diaper and the other girls make fun of her. Later that day, three of her classmates ask if they can change her diaper and she lets them do it on top of the desks. She starts walking home from school with her diaper clearly showing. Each night she sleeps in a diaper, and each day she wears a diaper to school. One night in her sleep, she goes through the mirror back into the real world, but she continues to live a life of incontinence, much to the surprise of her mother who has a bed wetting daughter, and to the surprise of her classmates when she freely pees her panties in the classroom.

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  11. If you you were, or knew, a teen bedwetter how did parents react? I wet 11 to 14. With a couple exceptions, these were real accidents. (Then was dry at night age 15 - 18 - my last multi-year dry period). My mother was horrified. No way would she just accept and let me wear diapers. I had a really embarrassing flood at a sleep over. How did you deal with sleep overs? Since I've read more, remembering doesn't bother me. But at the time I wanted to crawl into a cave and never come out. Thank you.
  12. You're having the best time of your life! Your a star, dancing to the audience of thousands of screaming fans. You feel on top of the world! Adrenaline speeds around body as you hop from side to side and shake your hips. Nothing could ruin this moment you think to yourself, when all of a sudden, something does. The sprinkler system springs into life, frying electric wires and devices, sending sparks flying out in all directions like a dancing flame. After what feels like hours, you look out at the stage, discovering all of your loyal, screaming fans are gone, it's like a ghost town now. Calling out to the endless empty seats you hope for a response, but when an eerie voice echoes from behind you, it's not what you wanted. Goosebumps start forming all over your skin, turning around, you make out the image of a phantom with glowing eyes, staring right at you. Your body freeze in fear, helpless, as the ghost grows an bloody smile over its face before leaping at you whilst laughing manically like a psychopath. Causing you to wake up in a cold sweat, breathing deeply, you realize that your in your room, it was just a dream. As your head sinks into the pillow, waves of tiredness pull you back into dream land. But after only mere moments of being in complete bliss, something unpleasant disturbs your slumber. At first your still half asleep and can't quite figure out what the issue is, but then you notice a strange smell filling your room. "What is that smell?" You wonder, after moving around, you start feeling an uncomfortable coldness running down from your bottom and down your legs. Confused at first, but quickly you realize it's because your wet. Throwing off the sheets off of your bed, you find yourself sitting on a yellow stain in the center of the mattress. "What's this" you think as tears roll down your cheeks. "No-No this can't be happening!" You say in denial. But your knocked completely speechless as the smell hits you again, realizing that what your smelling is urine and a large amount of it. You've just wet your own bed for the first, of many times to come...
  13. This is my first video of myself and I wanted to share it with all of you. It was my first time recording something like this, and I was kinda nervous, so please be gentle with your critiquing. But at the same time, I value your input. Other than a basic photography class several years ago in high school, I'm pretty much a rookie at this. I know it was slightly out of focus and the lighting changed part way, so I need to improve on those. There is no nudity in this video. Enjoy :) Grey Superman underwear.mp4 Here's a teaser photo: ..and here we have an aftermath shot;
  14. Once while camping my wife wet the bed. I was laying there and suddenly I felt a pool of warm water starting to accumulate on the air mattress between us her peeyes crept all the way up until we were both totally wet (because of the air mattress) she was horribly embarrassed even though she knew I loved it.
  15. I thought I uploaded this earlier, but I can't find it, so I'm having another go. It's in several places on the internet, and since many of us are bedwetters, it should be here. I'm wetting my bed.mp4
  16. I haven't wet my bed since I was a teenager maybe around 12-13. I wet the bed quite a bit as a child as well. I woke up this morning to find I wet the bed. It wasn't a full blown wetting but enough to know what I had done. I'm kind of conflicted right now, I've tried to bedwet before while diapered with no luck, just waking up really needing to go and last night I have my first in a long time. I think it was a combination of being exhausted from that day and drinking some water before I went to bed. Even though I pee before going to bed because I don't want to get up, I guess last night wasn't enough. I can vaguely remember a short pee dream where I used a toilet and I think that's how it happened.
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  18. View File [RAI-03] Bedwetting Report Vol.3 Two bedwettings contained. Submitter Kenny P. Submitted 03/20/2017 Category Pajama Wetting  
  19. The last male wetting I posted seemed to be popular, so here's another one. This time the man's in bed, and pours a flood of piss over one thigh. He then wets the other one and finally makes a small fountain between his legs. I don't know where this came from. It's plainly amateur, and I'm reasonably sure it's not copyright, or at least not to a company. Flooding the bed.mpg
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    This is the semi-complete Omoani video collection upscaled to 1080p FHD (and for a few videos, 4k UHD) format. This was done using deep convolutional neural networks (specifically waifu2x) with some additional post-processing to remove banding and other artifacts. Most of the original clips, which were originally 640x480, have been scaled up 2.25x to 1440x1080. A few of the most recent (higher quality) releases which were originally 720p have also been scaled up 3x to 4k UHD for those with hardware powerful enough to handle it, and 1080p HD for everyone else. This is also a semi-preview of a new feature that will be coming to OmoOrg's gallery Soon™. Eventually, our gallery system will be able to automatically upscale lower resolution image uploads in the same manner, with minimal loss in quality!

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  21. View File Omoani FHD/UHD Upscales This is the semi-complete Omoani video collection upscaled to 1080p FHD (and for a few videos, 4k UHD) format. This was done using deep convolutional neural networks (specifically waifu2x) with some additional post-processing to remove banding and other artifacts. Most of the original clips, which were originally 640x480, have been scaled up 2.25x to 1440x1080. A few of the most recent (higher quality) releases which were originally 720p have also been scaled up 3x to 4k UHD for those with hardware powerful enough to handle it, and 1080p HD for everyone else. This is also a semi-preview of a new feature that will be coming to OmoOrg's gallery Soon™. Eventually, our gallery system will be able to automatically upscale lower resolution image uploads in the same manner, with minimal loss in quality! Submitter Kirito Submitted 03/09/2017 Category Anime / Animated Clips  
  22. 'Right, year 11!' Shouts headmaster Micheals. 'This is our first night of the week, I expect you all to sleep well, we've got a lot of stuff planned for tomorrow, so I don't want you all staying up all night!' Just like most of the year 11's, I haven't really been paying attention to most of what the Headmaster was saying. I always thought that the teachers were excused from assemblies like this until I actually got the job. But no, assemblies are for everyone, and they're still just as boring. But now headmaster was beginning to wrap everything up, and it was time to bring all the classes back to the tents. The school has rented out a camping ground for the week as a last school trip for the year 11's, now that GCSEs had finished. Most of the students haven't got anything to do until they start college or sixth form after the summer holidays, so the Headmaster thought it would be a nice send-off for the students - and it kind of is. The July weather is nice and warm, the evenings are late, and it's nice to be out with friends - even us teachers have friends, something I never really grasped until I passed the courses last year. As the form tutors take their classes from their seats and back to their tents, the rest of us teachers plan on what we'll be doing tonight. Our campground, though next to the students, was still a separate camp ground, so we'd probably have a campfire, a few drinks, that sort of stuff. We'd all been given short shifts to patrol the camp-site of course, to make sure the students were actually sleeping, but I'd got lucky and been assigned an early shift. Me and Sarah Crossgrove - a friend I'd met in university - were the first to do our patrol. 'You ready for this Catherine?' Sarah asked me. 'Ooh, I'm getting excited! I've never done this sort of thing before!' Sarah and I were about the same height, a little over five foot tall. We both had similar builds - slim but healthy (Sarah has larger breasts than I, and I can't help but feel a little jealous), and the two of us have similar length hair - falling around the shoulders. My hair was a hay-bale blonde, tied back in a pony tail, whereas Sarah's hair was free-flowing, wavy and ginger, showing off her Scottish ancestry. Sarah's eyes were a forest green, while mine were sky-blue. Both of us had freckle-spotted faces, though mine much less so that Sarah's. The two of us had been the best of friends since we'd met in university - we lived next to each other in the halls, we were in all the same classes, and now we worked at the same school. We've been confused for sisters a couple times. Having joined the school at the same time we were often put together as well when doing stuff like this, and this was no exception. When all the classes had left, there were only us teachers left - Thirty overall, not counting the six form-tutors or Headmaster. Thirty seven if you did. 'Right' started Mr Biggins, one of the senior staff, addressing the rest of us. 'You know the drill, two of you patrolling the student campsite for an hour, when you come back send off the next two, you might have to wake them up though. Remember, four students to every tent, no boys in girl's tents, no girls in boy's tents, yadda yadda. If anything goes wrong you have mine and Headmaster Micheal's phone numbers' We all nod. 'Miss Crossgrove and Miss Rose are on first (he nods toward us as he says this), and of course myself and Mrs Johnson are next.' With that the teachers, not including myself and Sarah, all head to the teacher's campground. Sarah gives me a look of excitement 'I used to love camping with the school!' she tells me. 'We'd all stay up all night telling scary stories! First one to fall asleep always had their hands put into warm water as well, that was funny!' 'I heard that doesn't actually work' I tell her 'Sometimes it did....It worked on me' She giggles as she tells me 'Does it work on you?' she asks me 'I don't know' I tell her. 'No one's ever tried it'. Sarah gets a mischievous look in her eyes. 'Don't you even joke about it!' I laugh. We both stand up and head over to the student camp ground. The school had rented 45 tents, but we only needed 30 - half the students didn't want to come or couldn't come. Still, it makes our jobs easier. Me and Sarah both decide to circle the field in opposite directions. She heads clockwise, I head counter clockwise. It's about 7pm, and fairly bright out, though the sun is beginning to set, making the sky a beautiful red. The grass is nice and dry - I hardly need to be wearing my wellington boots. They look silly. Picture this - Grey pinafore dress, white shirt, grey pantyhose....and green wellies. Still, headmaster insists we wear these boots while walking around. 'Liking the boots Miss Rose!' Told you I looked silly. The voice belongs to Jamie, one of the boys in my history class 'Nice aren't they!' I joke back. 'They really match the dress don't they' 'Why not take them both off in our tent' - he points finger guns at me, so I know he's joking 'Now now Jamie, you can't say that sort of thing to a teacher' I tell him, though I can't help but feel a little flattered. 'It's what we call harassment in the workplace' 'Alright, fair enough' he says, feigning disappointment. We'll have to make do with Micky here!' he jokes, prodding Micky 'Hey!' Micky shouts I chuckle to myself as I continue walking around, looking around for anything that shouldn't be going on. Sarah is taking some girls out of a boys tent on the other side of the field - the usual suspects. There's always a few. Glad it's Sarah putting up with them and not me. I take a quick glance at my watch - 7:07. 53 minutes left. 53 minutes and I already need to pee....typical. Ten minutes of walking up and down and nothing has happened of any interest. Most of the students are just sat around talking in their tents, getting around the no boys and girls in the same tent rule by sitting outside. Us teachers don't need to send them in to their tents until 9pm - me and Sarah are really just here to make sure no fights start. Still, by now I really do need a wee - Last time I'd been was when we'd got off the coach, quite a while ago. I'd drank around three bottles of water since then By 7:30 nothing much has changed. There are groups of students sat around talking, Sarah's confiscated at least 3 hip flasks, two of whiskey and one of vodka. I'm sure there's more of them but most of the kids are hiding them pretty well. I lean against the stone wall that circles the camp site and look around. The sky is a deep red as the sun sets - it would be perfect for a romantic evening. Instead though, I'm walking around a field looking like a wally. At least a few of the students are making the most of it - across the field are a couple of students kissing where they don't think we can see them. I'd best stop them before they get carried away As I'm heading over to the kissing students I hear a quick rustling in the hedge, followed by something solid hitting the floor. Stopping, I squat down and take a look Nothing. I pat around under the hedge to see if there's anything there. Nope. Standing back up, I look over to the kissing couple - they're headed back to their tents now. I watch to make sure they go to separate tents before carrying on my patrol and trying to ignore my bladder. 7:45 now, and the red sky has turned a darker purple as the sun sets more. By now my bladder is starting to distract me from my patrol. M-maybe I could find a little secluded spot... I really shouldn't, but I'm about to burst! I begin walking over to a small group of trees at the far end of the field. All the tents are on one side - the left side - and this cluster of trees is on the other. I'm sure that if anyone asks what I'm doing there I can pass it off as making sure there's no one there... It takes me ten minutes to reach the tree, and it's dark now. I flick on the flash light and cast it about the tree cluster. The trees are in a square shape, with hedges making 3 sides, and the fourth side is the way in. There are 3 benches, one against each hedge, and on one side there's a Jamie, pissing into a bush 'Jamie!' 'YEE!' He yelps, flicking piss around. I can't help but laugh at this, which Jamie doesn't appreciate too much 'Come on Miss!' he says. 'You nearly gave me a heart attack!' he says as he finishes. I chuckle again. 'What are you doing up here anyway?' he asks 'Looking for boys like you' I say. He takes this the wrong way and casts me a look of what he must assume is something sexy. 'Looks like you've found me, what now?' I decide to play on this. 'And now....' I say, slowly stepping toward him. 'Now...(I can see his trousers begin to bulge)...now Jamie.....I have to.....(I can see his eyes lit up)....I have to tell you to go back to your tent.' His face switches to disappointment immediately 'Oh come on Miss, you got me all excited!' he says, pointing down. He's completely erect and very disappointed. 'Come on Jamie, this kind of thing doesn't actually ever happen, it's just romantic fantasies' I tell him. 'And anyway, it's the kind of thing that could get you expelled it you say it to the wrong teacher' He sighs and looks at me. I try to hide how much I have to pee. Not too well though, as Jamie points out 'You gotta pee too?' He asks 'I, uh, no!'. He raises an eyebrow. 'Okay, maybe...But I wouldn't pee here, I'd use the toilet.' I am a shameless liar. 'Tell you what' he says. 'You pee here, I'll keep watch' Being as desperate as I am, I can't help but consider it, which Jamie notices - I can tell because his eyes light up again. 'No Jamie' I say to him. 'I'm not going to risk arrest just to pee in a bush' 'Up to you if you want to wet yourself' he says. 'Better escort me back then' 'I - uh, yeah'. Damn. I was going to pee when he left. He knows what he's just done When we get back to Jamie's tent it's 8:05, and Mr Biggins and Mrs Johnson are on scene. Sarah's already left. Letting Mr Biggins know I'm heading back to teacher's camp, I begin my journey. The teachers camp is much smaller than the student, but our tents are bigger. Though we have enough for 2 people in a tent rather than four, and of course me and Sarah are sharing. I walk into our tent, trying not to hobble, and kick of my boots. Sarah's lying on her camping mattress, reading a book in the light of a small electric lamp. 'Heya Cathy' She says to me, cheerily. 'What took you so long?' 'Caught Jamie peeing in a bush, had to bring him back' 'Say, did you see anyone wandering about outside the field?' she asks me, reminding me of the noise I heard earlier. 'I heard something move in a bush' I tell her. 'Not sure what it was' 'Mr Blenkinsop told me someone's wandering around and I'm a little spooked!' She says 'Oh don't listen to him' I tell her - Blenkinsop's always telling these crazy stories. 'But what you heard in the bush-' she says. She leans in to whisper to me. 'Some one's about...' I put on some trainers - still doesn't match my dress, but it'll do. 'Hey, Sarah, do you need the loo?' I ask her 'No, why?' 'You've got me spooked now' I tell her, 'and I don't want to go alone...' 'Oh you little girl!' she laughs. 'Come on, the others have a campfire going and some drinks, we'll sit with them for a bit then we can go to the loo' I agree to this, and we get up and go. Me and Sarah sit on the bench around the fire. I squeeze my thighs together to hold my bladder shut. Mr Geoffrey's hands us both a beer from a cooler. 'Not for teachers who haven't done their patrol yet' he tells Miss Smith, who's sat next to him. She chuckles. I ignore my bladder's protests and begin drinking, as does Sarah. We sit and talk for a good long while. There's enough firewood to keep the fire going until 10, and Miss Smith's bought some marshmallows. We all take it in turns impaling a marshmallow on a twig - probably not too clean but whatever - before roasting them over the fire. Sarah brings hers back perfectly toasted. Mine falls off into the fire. Miss Smith hands out some more By 10 the fire's died down, and my bladder is no longer something I can ignore. But then Sarah brings up telling horror stories, and Mr Blenkinsop is first. He tells us all the story of the bloke wandering about the fields....Being an English teacher, he's great at telling the story of a man wandering around. As silly as it is, the idea sticks in my head. By 10:30 however stories are over and most of us have gone to bed. Me and Sarah get up and head over to our tent 'Still need the toilet?' Sarah asks me 'Yeah' I tell her, 'do you?' 'Yeah!' she says, grabbing her crotch and bobbing up and down. But I don't want to walk over to the toilet now! It's so dark...and what if there is some guy walking around....' 'Don't you do this Sarah!' I say to her. 'I'm not going without you, so don't make me stay in the tent!' She gives me a sorry looking smirk, then slides in the tent. Bugger. I look over to the path to the toilet. It's a good five minute walk through some woods. No light, no fence, and no-one to go with. I really have to pee! But I'm not going alone. I get into the tent. Sarah has taken of her skirt and is undoing her blouse. This is the first time I've seen her undress - I never knew her freckles went down to her breasts. Mine don't. She looks at me. 'Sorry' she says. 'Too scary, too dark'. As frustrated as I am, I can't help but agree. I pull of my trainers. Bringing my legs up to my chest puts a lot of pressure on my already aching bladder, but I try to ignore it. If I deny the problem, it will go away, right? Shoes off, I pull down my tights. I catch Sarah taking a glance as I pull one leg over and off of my foot. 'Like what you see?' I smirk. She blushes 'First time I've really seen you undress...' she continues blushing. 'Kinda weird seeing how long we've been around each other' 'I was just thinking that' I say, tights off and now undoing my dress. Pulling it over my head, I notice she looks a little funny. 'You alright?' I ask her 'I was thinking' She says. 'Are you going to keep your underwear on under your pyjamas?' I look at her funny. 'I-I-I mean, if you will, I will, just want to make sure we're on the same page here' 'Nah, I'm taking mine off' I tell her. We're both sat in the tent in our underwear at this point. She still looks a little funny. 'I'll keep 'em on if you want' 'No no, it's fine' she says. I unhook my bra and let it fall of. She does the same. She blushes as she does. Some people are just a little nervous I suppose. I've known her this long that it doesn't bother me, but to each their own. I stand up, hunched over and pull my white panties down. Taking them off my feet. I sit on my heels, naked in front of her. 'No need to be embarrassed' I say to her, because she clearly is. 'Nothing you have that I don't' She smiles, a little comforted. I watch, still sat as she takes off her panties. She's got a small tuft of well kept red hair hidden under her panties, very much like the hair on her head. She looks at me, and I look at her. 'Now we've seen everything, right?' I joke. She smiles and nods. 'Nothing to be nervous of anymore'. I grab my pyjama trousers and pull them up. Mine are a red tartan sort of pattern, warm but a little thread bare with age - I've had these since we were at uni. She puts on her bottoms, a pair of light grey jogging bottoms. We both have similar looking white tee-shirts to complete our pyjamas. 'Look, I really gotta pee' I say to her, standing up 'Your funeral' she says, climbing into her sleeping bag. I open the tent flap and look out. My bladder says yes but my fear says no. The cold wind also says no. The movement in the bushes screams no. I yelp and slip back in the tent. Not worth it I decide. I slip into my sleeping bag and hope I can ignore my bladder. Lying down, Sarah switches off the lamp. Everything goes quiet, save the wind outside. I lay in the bed, wriggling. Can't sleep. Need to pee. About an hour since the lights went out. In the darkness I can make out Sarah sleeping soundly. I can't sleep though. My bladder feels like fire. I slide my thighs over themselves trying to mask the feeling. I'm surprised my wiggling hasn't woke up Sarah. I clasp at my crotch and sway side to side on my back. I pull my knees up and drop them down again. I CAN'T HOLD IT. I sit up, still wriggling my legs. The pressure of being sat up all but forces me to pee right there, but I hold it in. My bladder feels solid. I try lift myself up, but increasing the pressure on my bladder physically hurts. I lie back down and turn onto my chest. I push myself up again - more pressure on my bladder. Oh, gee it hurts so bad. I can't get up. If I try, I will wet myself. I lie back on my back. I rub my feet together. I press my knees together. I grab my crotch as hard as I can. Through my belly I can feel my bladder is rock hard. Pressure builds lower down, at the base of my bladder. I can every new millilitre that gets added to my bladder. I can feel it become tighter and tighter, while I rock from side to side in my bed. I wish I'd gone when I had the chance. Even if that meant Jamie watching me. Even if it meant a strange man watching me. Honestly I'd give anything to pee! Rocking from side to side starts to hurt. Moving my legs starts to hurt. Even wriggling my feet and toes is an effort. I check my watch. Midnight, dead on. Just 8 hours to go, I can make it. NO I CAN'T. It hurts so bad!!! It feels like it's going to- Hnnn! My body just tensed. I didn't do that on purpose - it just happened. I hope I do- Hnnn! Again! Oh god, it's happening. It's happening. Keep quiet, don't wake up Sar- Hmm! Oh god, here it comes, here it comes, here it- Phsshh! Haah, haah, I peed a little! I felt it, I heard it. I can feel it on my thighs - it's running down my ass! Oh god that feels funny! It's pooling down on my back. Still it's just a little. I feel a little better. I can hold on longer now. No need to worry. That's the worst of it I'm sure. Probably won't pee again, right? I h-hope so. Come on, go to sleep now, you can make it until 8. I rock from side to side. My knees rub against each other furiously. My toes clench and stretch in sequence. I bash my feet together under the sleeping bag. That's all, right? No more of that... Okay, maybe there'll be more. My bladder feels solid again. Already. Brace for round two! I stretch my legs, feet and toes, all out straight. I pull on every muscle in my body. I can feel it again! My b-bladder, it's going to squee- Hng~ I manage to keep quiet, but only just. I don't know if I can do it again - let's find out... Hnn! Nope, couldn't do it....oh god, here it comes, here it comes here it Hnn! Another spurt, powerful against my legs, though this one doesn't completely end, and I can feel a trickle continue to fall out, down my cheeks and pool around the base of my spine. The warmth, the slight relief, so enticing. No time to think though! here we go again....Here it com- Haaah! Another spurt, and I stop holding back. The wave hits me and a jet of pee shoots out of me. And I don't try to stop it. The spurt quickly ends, but without me trying to hold it back a stream soon follows. I close my eyes and let it happen. The silence of the tent is replaced with a surprisingly loud trickle, as a stream of pee falls out of my lips and pools at my ass. My breaths are shallow as the heat envelops me, the sleeping bag trapping the steam which flows toward my head, filling my breaths with the warmth and odour of the contents of my bladder. My hands are trembling, and so is my breath. I stretch my toes out again as I embrace the relief I'm feeling. I'm too enraptured to move. My arms are limp by my side, my feet fall still, and my bladder gently squeezes a stream out and onto my inner thighs. The puddle beneath me now has spread up to half way up my back and halfway to my knees. I'm sure it's seeping out of my sleeping bag at the sides. The trickle is louder with each second as my stream becomes slowly more steadfast, landing onto more pee rather than dry cloth. With the initial loss of control having now left, I let the feeling of relief sweep over me, feet first. My toes warm up, then my feet, then shins, then thighs, then heat shivers up my spine until it reaches my head and I can't hold back a grin. 'hmmm....' I moan gently, without even meaning to. My body is doing it's own thing. My sleeping bag makes a valiant effort to hold in what it can, but I can see it seeping out in my peripheral vision as my head falls to one side, facing Sarah, and I'm still grinning inanely. Sarah seems to grin back - I wonder if she feels what I'm feeling too.... I can't hold back a slight giggle as the last of my pee begins it's decent. The trickling sound begins to diminish, but the heat I'm enveloped in does not. The puddle reaches my calves and my shoulders, I can feel it surrounding my limp hands. Sarah sits up and looks at me, I bet she's jealous! Hell, I'd be jealous. The raw relief, the heat that surrounds my entire body. The comfortable feeling of hot liquid against my skin. My eyes are half closed - too much effort to hold them open. I'm sure Sarah doesn't even notice I'm awake. She probably thinks I wet the bed! Ha, what a thought. She probably thinks I wet the bed in my sleep. Not done that since uni! No no, this was while I was awake. I got to feel all of it. Ha, Sarah wants to feel it too! She's putting her hand in the puddle around my sleeping bag. She'd love to feel this good! She brings her damp hand to her face and smells it. It smells like relief, let me tell you. Sarah can only watch me as I finish peeing Hold on. Finish peeing? Oh god. I open my eyes fully. Sarah looks at me. I can barely make out her face in this light - or lack of it - but she appears to blush. I don't know what she has to blush about, she hasn't just wet the bed! I should be blushing. I am blushing! My face feels like fire! 's-sarah?' I say. It takes some effort to even speak, I feel drained, in both energy and bladder. 'yy-yeah?' She responds 'I wet the bed' I tell her. 'uhh, yeah, I can see.' Embarrassed as I am, I can't help but grin. 'It felt sooo good!' I tell her. I don't know why. I mean it's true and all but... Sarah chuckles. 'I bet it did' she whispers to me. I sit up I can feel a small cascade of warm pee fall down my back and around my backside. It too begins to seep out my sleeping bag. Reality slowly comes back to me, and I begin to question things. Such as why Sarah touched what she knew was my pee... 'Why did you do that?' I ask. She blushes - I can see it even in this light. Do I......is she attracted to me?.... No, she would have said something by now 'That was really hot.....' she tells me. She leans toward me. I can feel the heat from her face - she must be bright red. 'Well yeah, I just pee'd, of course it would be warm' 'That's not what I mean...' 'So what do you mea-' I'm cut off by the hot press of her face onto mine. She kisses me suddenly, her body following her and pushing me back down onto my back. She's sat atop me, hands on my shoulders. She pulls her face back and stares at me. Her eyes show a mixture of emotions. Fear. Anxiety. Lust. Love. Excitement. Such a powerful mix. I don't have long to look though, before she presses her face back into mine. Her lips and cheeks are soft and warm, and I can feel her eyelashes flicker on my face. She holds my hands in hers, fingers interlocked with mine. I can feel them shaking. She straddles me, and the sleeping bag squishes loudly as more pee is pressed out of it. She pulls her head back again. She looks at me once more. I don't know what to do or say - and she can tell. She lets go of me and swings off so she's sat next to me, half in my puddle. 'I-i--i-i-' She stutters. She can't think of what to say. Neither can I. 'I re-really need to, uh, pee.' Funny way of showing it. 'W-will you, uh..will you take me to the toilet?' I nod silently. I unzip my sleeping bag, and Sarah flicks the lamp in. In the dull yellow glow I can at last see the extend of my accident. The pink lining of the sleeping bag now hosts a dark purple splotch with uneven lines, head to toe. Two protrusions in the blotch show where my calves where, the puddle going as far as my ankles along my skin. The pee has mostly seeped into the bag now though, so no puddle remains. The tent floor is cotton, and another puddle surrounds me in that. The back of my white shirt is translucent and dyed a faint yellow, all over my back. I climb to my feet, which glisten in the electric light. Sarah picks up the lamp and leads me outside. The summer night is still warm, even though it's pitch black. My bare feet hit the dry grass which crumples under it. I relax my bladder again and let a small stream trickle out. More than I expected, the stream lasts a good 3 seconds and pools at my feet. 'Just finishing my accident' I tell Sarah, who blushes and grins. She takes two or so steps forward, then turns to me 'I can't hold it' she says. 'I'm going to wet myself' she tells me. Before I can respond she starts to wet herself. She breathes in and sighs as hot pee trickles down her legs and around her feet. Her face, a few shades redder than normal, is stone still. She watches me intently as she pees, the sound of it trickling into the grass surrounding us. She looks very deliberate as she stands there, feet apart, puddle in between them. We both stand there in the warm heat of the night in silence - the only sound being the splashing of her pee into her puddle. She wriggles her toes as she pees, splashing quietly. It takes a good twenty seconds until she stops and sighs again. 'Thanks for taking me' she says. She holds her lamp in one hand, and takes mine in the other. 'Let's go back to bed' she says. She leads me back into the tent and climbs into her sleeping bag, wet pants and all. I look at my sleeping bag. The pee has cooled by now, and is cold to touch. Sitting down in it and letting it touch my skin I can't help but wince. 'Here' Sarah whispers, gesturing to her own sleeping bag. 'There's room' Sarah's sleeping bag is surprisingly spacious, and we both fit in, though it's a tight fit. I can feel the heat of Sarah's skin against all of mine. We're face to face, our breasts pressing against each other. Our legs intertwined. Usually this would be really uncomfortable, but by now I'm so tired I don't care. Forehead to forehead with Sarah, I drift of immediately, as Sarah hugs me tightly. We can talk about this whole thing in the morning...
  23. Synopsis: A girl with an occasional bedwetting problem is introduced to watersports/omorashi and diapers by her DL boyfriend. This sparks an odyssey of self-discovery; her latent submissive-little side comes to the surface in an attempt to renew an unfulfilling childhood. He becomes her daddy dom, helping her every step of the way to a better life. Hello omo.orgians! Normally I am not a writer, but this has been kicking around my head for far too long. I had to write it down, and I thought I’d share it with you all. I don’t think I have it in me to write a proper coherent novel, so it’ll be more a series of oneshots loosely bound together by a timeline, based on scenarios that come to me that are cute and/or hot. Also note that this is my first piece of any kind that wasn’t an assignment, so please be kind! Feedback is appreciated. Without further ado... Discoveries Chapter 1 After wandering aimlessly through life for years, you think you've finally found your soulmate. Sarah is a demure, mousy girl, a little on the short side, not particularly curvaceous but very cute and sweet. She has wavy shoulder length dirty blond hair and expressive hazel eyes, but what drew you to her most was her melodious voice, like little bells tinkling. She has a bit of a sassy side, but you don’t think she would be complete without it. You met her at a gaming convention; you hit it off right away, your interests and opinions seeming to mesh perfectly. Afterwards, it started off slow. A morning stop at the coffee shop here, a gaming session there. But soon you enjoyed each others’ company so much that you couldn’t stand to be apart too long, and more often than not one of you was coming over to visit, learning everything you could about each other. You don’t know exactly you fell in love, but you certainly are now. A couple short months later and you’ve taken the big step of sleeping together at your place, although she seemed oddly conflicted about the idea... You haven’t done anything...untoward yet. You are both in your mid-late 20s and are virgins after all, neither of you feel ready to take it to the next level. Regardless, everything was looking up for you and Sarah, except for one problem: you haven’t worked up the courage to tell her you’re a diaper lover. You would like nothing more than to tell her, but you don’t want to ruin this burgeoning relationship. You enjoy every day with her, but there’s an ever-present tinge of despair that you’ll never be able to share this side of you with her. All this would change, however, that fateful night you awoke to a cold, wet sensation in your bed. Your sleep-addled brain struggles to come up with an explanation, ranging from a leaky roof to simply cold sweat from a bad dream, but a little feeling around and you find it’s coming from Sarah. You realize what has happened and are unsure what to do. You look at the clock. 4:05 AM. You don’t really want to, but you move to wake her up. It won’t do to lie around in a pissy bed all night. “Hey. Hey, Sarah. Wake up.” You gently rub her arm. Her eyes crack open. She smiles from the pleasant way of being woken up. “Mm?” “Sarah, the bed is wet. Did you...umm...” You trail off, not wanting to embarrass her further by saying the words. She stares at you blankly. Suddenly, her eyes widen. She flings the covers off and looks down to see what she’s done, swings her legs off the bed, and promptly makes to get up. You put a hand on her shoulder to stop her. “Woah, woah, hold on a second, let’s talk about this!” She resists for a moment, then sits back down and half-turns to you. Your heart breaks a little. Sarah is on the verge of tears and can’t bear to look you in the eye. She is muttering something to herself, and you strain to hear. You pick out phrases like “knew this would,” “never going to,” “so stupid...” You can’t stand her putting herself down like this. You sit up and put your other hand on her other shoulder. You turn her to face you fully and say “Look at me. Please.” She drags her head up, looking through you with watery eyes. “Sarah, I don’t know what this is about, but this doesn’t change anything between us, alright? I still love you. I love you so much. We’ll get past this, it’s not the end of the world.” She looks at you in disbelief as if you’ve grown another head. But your words sink in, and she slowly wraps her arms around you and buries her head in your chest, quietly hiccuping and sobbing. You wait patiently for her to compose herself. “I’ve been waiting so long for someone to say that to me...” She finally says. “Do you want to talk about it? She nods. “I’ve always had this...problem. Almost every night I can wake up and go to the toilet, but sometimes I don’t wake up.” “Oh, honey, that’s such a hard thing to live with. You should have told me instead of stressing yourself out like that.” You absently start playing with her hair. It seems to be having an effect. “I know sweetie, but I was so scared of how you’d react. I thought what we had would end because of this. I didn’t want that to happen to me again.” She makes a face like she’s tasted something bitter, and looks like she’s about to start up crying again. “Are you saying you’ve had a break up because of your issue?” She nods and hugs you tighter. “Sarah. I’m here for you. I would never do that to you.” She looks up and you lock eyes, then she gently touches her forehead to yours. You stay like this for a while, but then the reality of the incident hits you. Your pee soaked sheets are clammy and starting to itch, and no doubt she’s feeling the same. “Hun. How about you go to the bathroom to change, and I’ll take care of the bed, okay?” “I’d like that. Thank you so much for accepting this part of me.” She gets up, fingers trailing across your chest as she walks across to get her overnight bag, and leaves the room. Alone with your thoughts, you get up and gaze at the wet bed. You clutch your head and run your hands through your hair. This is unreal, you think. Have the stars aligned to have this girl fall into your lap? You have just the solution for her, but do you have the courage to explain to her why you have it? Your manhood twitches at the thought of her diapered, and you quickly busy yourself with removing the soiled bedding to distract yourself. You’re unfolding the new sheets when Sarah comes back in, wearing fresh pajamas and looking visibly less shaken. Wordlessly, she begins helping you make the bed. You lapse into a companionable silence. With the bed now made, you both get in and resume your cuddling. “Good night hun. We can talk about this more later.” “Mhmm. Good night sweets.” You can hear the smile in her voice. As you drift off, your thoughts turn what tomorrow will bring. Chapter 2 A week passes. Contrary to your suggestion, you don’t speak of this again. At first there is an uneasy tension between you, but as time wears on it fades into the background and things are almost normal. However, now that you’re looking out for it, you notice she gets up in the middle of the night for a trip to the bathroom, sometimes quite urgently. You can’t help but feel bad for the poor girl, but you just can’t psyche yourself up enough to tell her about your thick, fluffy salvation. You wake to a flurry of movement next to you. Amid Sarah’s swearing and her attempts to disentangle herself from the sheets, you can hear a hissing, pattering sound. She manages to stumble out of bed, holding herself and hunched over. Though the twilight, you can see her take two steps before freezing in place. She whimpers, then lets out a long, breathy sigh as her stream turns into a torrent. Her arms fall to her sides and her legs spread slightly as her pee sprays through her thin pajama bottoms as if they weren’t there, splashing onto the laminate floor. She stands there peeing with her eyes closed for what seems like forever, until she shudders and her stream dies down. She looks down at her puddle and lightly pulls at the soaked clothing clinging to her legs. You realize you’ve been staring slack-jawed at this whole spectacle, and are incredibly turned on. You’re rock hard, and this is clearly evident from the thrown-off covers. She looks at you, more resigned than upset, then she follows your gaze down to your throbbing member. Oh dear. Nobody moves for a few moments. Then, the most unexpected thing happens. Sarah starts giggling. She covers her mouth as she lets loose a delightful little titter as she points at the little tent in your underwear. Her laugh is infectious, and soon you’re laughing along with her. At you, at her, at the whole situation. Once the headiness wears off, she walks back over to you, but doesn’t sit due to her wet pants. “So, do you care to explain...” she vaguely gesticulates at your hard on, “...that?” She doesn’t look upset, just amused and slightly puzzled. You sit up, an odd calm coming over you. You knew this was coming eventually. There’s no way to sugar coat it now, so you might as well be blunt about it. “Well, Sarah...I’m turned on by needing to pee, and watching it in others too.” She cocks her head slightly. “That’s...a thing?” You swear, she’s too innocent for her own good sometimes. “Yeah. And hon, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” “Really? I don’t really like wetting myself because my problem has made it feel negative, but if it makes you so happy...I can try.” You have the biggest grin on your face, and feel like the luckiest man in the world. She must sense this in you, because she stoops down and gives you a big hug. You return the hug earnestly. “Thank you,. That’s all I can ask for. Admit it, though. You looked like you really enjoyed the relief.” She pulls back, blushing. “H-hey! That’s...not entirely untrue.” You roll your eyes and pull her back to you, laughing. Emboldened by her response, you figure now’s a good a time as any. “There’s something else,” you say. “Hmm?” “I’m also into...uhm...diapers.” “Diapers?” “Yeah.” “...Oh.” You feel your good mood dissipate at her reaction, and instantly regret your actions. Have you gone too far? You look to her, and instead of finding the weirded-out, disgusted look you expected, her face has gone blank, a thousand yard stare at nothing in particular. You hug her a little tighter. “Hey. Hey, are you alright?” She refocuses on you and notices she’s worrying you. “Oh, sweetie...” She pecks you on the cheek, and releases you. “I had nightime diapers a little longer than most, obviously, but my parents made me stop using them, even though I couldn’t help it. I really wish they hadn’t, it’s better than waking up in a soaked bed...” “You’re in for a treat then!” You say before she can get in a funk again. You get up and retrieve your bag of Molicares from your hiding place in your wall closet, pulling one out as you do. You emerge from the closet and hand it to her. “Wooow.” She breathes, “Look at that...” She runs her hand over it and gives it a squeeze. “Would you want to wear this to bed next time you’re over?” “YES! That would be great!” Your heart warms at her eagerness. She finally has hope about controlling her condition after so long. But once more, your mind turns to the chore of cleanup. “That would be great, but for now we have laundry to do.” “Oh, right...” She looks sheepish. You go about your business of changing clothes and sheets, and you mop up her puddle despite her insisting that she clean up her own mess. Afterwards, you look at the clock. It’s only an hour before when you normally get up, and neither of you feel like sleeping after what just transpired, so you cuddle a little more before starting your day, both with a little spring in your step. --- More to come EventuallyTM! Thanks for reading!
  24. View File wetting the bed at friend's house 2 I see you like this, so, I post them all... Hope it were OK Submitter Canela Submitted 03/28/2015 Category Pajama Wetting  
  25. View File wetting the bed at friend's house 3 The serie is from HUNT-874, there aren't sex scenes in my cut, but at the end there is a short glimpse of nudism Submitter Canela Submitted 03/28/2015 Category Pajama Wetting