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  1. I figure I should draw more. Not only that, but I should draw better. I'll probably take request later, for now I should just focus on drawing more. Well it's been a while, so here's two I did last night. I already warned NSFW, but everyone who looks at my stuff should be prepared for anything. I'm making it a goal to draw more period, but especially what I do best. Already got more coming, there will be plenty of colored and shaded works, I just needed to loosen up a bit first. EDIT: Before It's too late to edit I forgot to mention. I do lots of furry and anthro stuff, but also pony is a favorite of mine. It's all fantasy porn, I don't go around showing this crap to little kids so I don't care. Not afraid of diaper or males, but I don't usually draw them. I tagged yuri because I plan on it.
  2. Here is the original summary: A sortcore furry novella showing two sexually inexperienced young adults and their interactions as they learn about each other as friends, objects of desire, and lovers, through the exploration of their beliefs and their bodies. I have this uploaded on a couple of furry sites, but I figured it would be appropriate here as well considering that it is omorashi oriented. This is maybe a year or so old, so the content of the writing is fairly embarrassing, but somebody asked me to continue an older, similar story to this called Ally, so I decided to upload this instead. If you're interested in other furry omorashi stories--all of which are more recent and higher quality in terms of prose than this--please check the links in my profile that lead to my inkbunny and furaffinity accounts. I will upload another chapter every few days, but all that is currently written for this is currently uploaded to my inkbunny and fa accounts. I will start with the first two chapters, since the omorashi does not begin until chapter two. Chapter One: "God... that feels amazing." "It really does. Shame everyday can't be like this." The wind smelled of pine and the beams of sunlight peaking through the leaves of the Tree helped off-set the cool weather. Each gust of wind caused an uproar, rattling the head of the Tree, and blowing leaves all about the woods to the west. Xavier's hand lingered to his side, plucking blades of grass from their roosts. He twiddled his fingers together, crushing each blade into a tight ball, and tossing it to the nether. Next to him was a beautiful woman -- though he did not dare put his hands on her. It wasn't as if he didn't crave. Grass was the last thing he wanted to feel between his fingers, but his hands remained between their hips, as he was not willing to risk something so special over greed and lust. All he needed was patience. She had become increasingly comfortable with him as their relationship developed, and he could tell that she wanted it too. "Have you ever traveled?" He looked over at her in response. "Wait..." She looked at him and squinted. "Have I asked you that before?" He chuckled. "I don't think so, but you might of. I could have forgotten... And to answer your question, I haven't. Well, unless you count here." "Oh yeeeaaaah, you came down here from up north..." She looked back up at the sky. "You must be liking the weather even more than me." "Oh, you can't even imagine." "Not a fan of the cold?" "I don't really think anybody is when you lived somewhere as cold I did... I am sure it is a lot nicer down here, though." She looked at him with a look of excitement. "Our winters are great. I mean, you get your cold days, like, the kinds of days that you might even put on a jacket for, but honestly, it is just really nice most of the time. If anything, it gets too hot..." "I've heard bad things about the summers." "Ugh! The summers are terrible! When he looked over, she was again looking at the sky. Reflexively, his eyes shot down her body, admiring it. He couldn't believe someone so real and down to earth could have a body like hers; like something out of a fantasy. His hand clutched the ground as he also turned to face the clouds. In his peripheries, he saw her look over at him. She examined him for only a few moments before looking back toward the clouds as well. Xavier forced his mind back into focus. "And what about you? Have you ever traveled." He turned to face her, this time stealing a glance of her body before looking to her face, in a means so rapid and inconspicuous it startled even him. "Wait.... Have I asked you that before" She giggled. "No, I've never been anywhere other than here. I've been to the city before, but as you've seen, there isn't much going on there." "Never seen any... skyscrapers, or anything like that?" "Nope. Nothing even close. Unless you count movies and the internet and stuff. Biggest building I ever saw was for some bank building when we went to the city. Or maybe one of the hotels.... Either way, they were big, but they weren't really all that big." "No, I know what you mean. I've never really seen anything that big myself." "Even in the city?" "Nah, our city didn't really have anything that impressive. I saw some decently large ones like you described pretty often, but they tend to... lose their oomf I guess." "Did you ever stay in any of them? The hotels?" "Have I ever stayed in a hotel?" "You know! The big ones." "Yes, I've stayed in big hotels." "And was it on the higher floors?" "That... I can't really remember. I was pretty young." "... You answered my question like you had." She responded with mild annoyance. "I answered the question that you asked. Nothing more. Nothing less." He smiled. "Hmf." "... And what about you?" "What about me? Have I ever stayed in a big hotel? You should know I haven't." "I should?" "Yes. Why would ever have a reason to stay in a big hotel if I've never left the state?" "I... suppose that is true." He squinted. "But its a little presumptuous." "I disagree. Sometimes people should be presumptuous." "... But then how do you disagree? You just said it is presumptuous." "That wasn't my point. I was just saying that... presuming would have made more sense than what you did." "What I did?" "Yes, you took the easy way out. You could have assumed that I have never stayed in a hotel, it would have been perfectly reasonable." "And was what I said not reasonable?" "No, just spineless.". "Well..." There was silence following his verbal defeat. With anyone else, it would have been awkward, but with Erin there was a sense of mutual recognition, and they accepted it wordlessly. Each moment spent together was better than if it had been spent apart, and this was the only truth they needed to undo any degree of awkwardness that might linger. They remained silent for a number of minutes. Xavier's focus shifted back to the atmosphere surrounding them. There wasn't anywhere he would have rather been. "Xavier...?" A rare tone for her: inquisitive but cautious. "Yeah?" She paused for a few moments before speaking: "Have you...?" Her voice quickly trailed off. "... Have I what?" "No... it's nothing." "Nothing...? Are you sure? Because now you have me curious." "It isn't important." "Isn't important implies it is still a thing... You can't just leave me hanging. Come oooon." She paused for a moment, before swallowing and looking over at Xavier. "Have you ever touched, like... a breast?" She bobbed her chin downward, as if she were motioning toward her own. "Uh," he chuckled, "what?" "Yeah, yeah, it was nothing." "Oh. Oh, no. It was definitely something. It was extremely something." "It really wasn't." They were both silent. Xavier did not feel uncomfortable, but he could not confidently say for Erin; though his continuous staring at her made it abundantly clear the topic had not been dropped. He sighed. "Honestly? No. I am embarrassed to admit that, but no, I've never touched... a breast." "Oh." She had an uncharacteristic lack of emotion in her voice. "That's good." "... That's good? Why is that good?" She blushed. "Am I supposed to want you to have touched breasts?" "I honestly didn't think you'd care." He laughed. She didn't respond for several moments. Xavier worried he had offended her, but couldn't get an accurate read on her expression. "Do you wanna touch mine-?" "-Yeah, that would be awesome." She looked at him, blushing harder, looking violated as she crossed her arms over her chest. "God, you didn't have to reply so quick." He chuckled. "Sorry." "It is like you knew what I was going to say..." "I guess my mind just kinda honed in... Can you blame me?" Their was a brief silence as the stealth compliment registered in her brain. He waited for her to follow up, worrying she would change her mind and retract the offer. But staring into the amorphous patterns of white and crimson that covered her black fur left him feeling hopeful and even confident. She uncrossed her arms and adjusted herself, sighing as her face became emotionless. "Okay, I am ready." "So, I can touch them?" She licked her bottom lip nervously. "Yeah." He swallowed heavily, hoping she did not overhear it. His hand balled into a fist as he wondered how he should do it. Was he to do it quickly? And in that display his politeness and restraint? Or would that in fact insist a lack of passion, and peg him as the unromantic type? Would he do it slowly, and savor the experience? Or would this land him a spot in her mind as lewd and disconcerting? Could he just ask her? Why did such a question feel taboo in the first place? How did such a pleasurable moment become a test of this personality? ...Or was it intended to be that? He silenced his thoughts, knowing they had become presumptuous and absurd. There was only one answer to his question and it wasn't in his thoughts, but in his body. He lifted his hand, heart about to burst from his chest, and he placed it gently on her breast, taking note of the surprising softness of the fur in that area. Her eyes closed, and when he pressed down, she pushed back with her chest. He lightly squeezed, and she moaned to herself, quickly captivated by the moment. Xavier figured they were no bigger than b-cups, but they matched her shape well. She had a fairly average build, but slightly bottom heavy, with hips and thighs that were large enough to stand out in intimate settings, but conservative enough to go unnoticed in casual ones. He squeezed again and let his hand linger for several more moments before begrudgingly pulling away. When he removed his hand her eyes opened, and through a mask of red, she glanced at him, before quickly looking away. It was a candid moment for her, and with her permission, he had not only the right to observe it, but the pleasure of causing it. It was apparent through his experience that the social test he perceived was not for him, but for them, and the pressure had been equal for them both. "Well?" She asked, seeming offended. "It was amazing." "... Good." "It seemed like you enjoyed it too." "Well..." He took solace in his verbal victory, having equaled the score. But of even bigger concern was the question of what to do next-- a question that, strangely enough, had only just then occurred to him. Was he to pursue the obvious romantic que which had been dropped, or play the cool route and let things happen as they would? And then, as if his current conundrum wasn't complex enough, there was the unspoken reaction of the heterosexual male in hand-to-breast situations. He was afraid to look down, feeling the tension quickly growing in his lower body --much to his dismay. She was not going to be the only one put in a directly vulnerable position that day, and no matter how he tried to relax himself, he knew once the process had begun, there was no stopping it. Surely, she would notice it, and then what? Would she comment on it? Would she be pleased by the sight? Disturbed? Surprised? Or even stranger, expectant... Then again, maybe expecting it was the most normal thing a person could do. He pondered this, trying to think of way to avoid the awkward situation that was awaiting him when she inevitably noticed the extra half foot protruding from his body. It was then he was struck with an epiphany, something that felt both comfortable and progressive, without being cliched -- but bold and not without its risks. He swallowed, knowing the next few moments, regardless of what he did, would be emotionally stressful; though in their stress he found a taste of something potent and enslaving, and so he took deep pleasure in this state, finding its rawness appealing. "Hey, Erin." She looked over at him curiously, with a glassy expression that was reflective, honest, and above all, fragile. "Have you ever kissed a guy?" Her eyes widened slightly and her lips parted. She quickly fixed her expression, catching her own candicy after the fact. She was left red and consumed. "I..." She blinked. "I..." A smile crept on her lips. Before she could answer, a wave of amusement seemed to come from nowhere and overtake her. She started off with stifled giggles, but they soon erupted into genuine laughter. Xavier smiled for a moment, waiting to see if the apparent joke would dawn on him too, but when he did not laugh, he felt himself become unnerved. She seemed to realize her poor timing, because she forced an apology out between giggles, but soon fell back into a state of continuous laughter. "Wow, that's pretty cold." He tried to sound cool, as if he had shrugged it off, but there was still a chill to his tone. "No... No... I am so.... I am sorry." She was quickly getting herself back under control. "I really didn't mean it like that. I swear." She struggled to catch her breath. "That was just... Oh my God, Xavier, don't do that again, I almost freakin' peed myself." "... Why?" She looked at him with a sympathetic deadpan. "Look, it wasn't like... you or anything. It was just, the situation. It was too much. It's like... that happened so fast. And I mean, of all the things you could have said..." She smiled to herself in mock amusement. "Oh. Well, I am sorry if I took it a little quick." He chuckled, trying to play his earlier offense off as tastefully as he could. "No, no, it's not your fault. It was a really... sweet way for you to follow that up. And, I mean, there is a chance I would have started laughing from... anything. It's just, I didn't expect that at all!" "... You didn't expect it? Well, if you didn't expect that, what exactly did you expect?" "What did I expect?" She was taken aback. "You can't ask me something like that! What am I supposed to say?" "What do you mean 'what are you supposed to say?'" He laughed. "Just answer honestly." "And what if I didn't know what to expect? What if I kinda felt like... it wasn't my job to know what was next. " She blushed and turned away from Xavier. "Oooh, I see. So all the pressure was on me." "You're one to complain." She looked at him with an eye brow raised. He laughed. "True." "You've got a lot to learn, Xavier." "Maybe. But it sounds like you do too, Erin. That expression you made when I asked, I kinda wanted to laugh myself." She turned to him with a frown and smacked him on the arm. "You should consider yourself lucky." She turned away again and crossed her arms. "Oh, I do. I do." "Oh? You do?" she glared at him with skepticism. "I wonder if its for the right reasons." "... What if I said it was for all of them? Instead of just the right ones?" She smiled softly and turned to face him. "Then I would say you're a fast learner."
  3. Hello, and welcome to Curiousanon's Adventures in Equestria! Hopefully if things are successful there will be multiple stories in this thread, and hopefully it will bloom further out into something greater, But I'm getting ahead of myself. DISCLAIMERS! With that out of the way, let's get to options! Tutorial: Creating stories. Each story is made with a number of components. Setting, Character, Tags, Body, and Rating; Though you do not need tags for a story. [Setting] Brakonian Equestria: The most standard setting, involving mostly ponyville and its surrounding areas, though characters and other things from Brakonian Chronicles may appear here (Brakonia is not an important section of the setting, but it does have a number of things that shaped this Equestria, hence why it is mentioned) Equestrian Dungeonland: Warriors and Damsels and Dragons oh my! Travel through a mysterious dungeon, fighting monsters and saving damsels in distress along the way using your skills. Holiday Funland: A setting based around the holidays! While it's fitting for now, this one will permit you to have the fun of a holiday at any time of the year! Hearthswarming eve, Nightmare Night, Hearts and Hooves day...Or even birthdays! (Or any other equestrian holiday you can think of). Private Bedroom: For those times when you don't want a serious plot, but merely raw lust, or a prolonged session with another: This one cuts the chaff of getting into a vulgar situation by letting you start with that lust out in the open air! (Must be playing on Vulgar rating) More settings may be unlocked or suggested with time. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Characters] Note: Not every potential character will be available immediately, some need to be unlocked, some you just have to meet before getting to play them, some you need to meet and THEN unlock. also of note is that some of their stats may not be relevant for [Spike M. Sparkle]: [Male] - [The 16 Year old Dragon adoptee of one Twilight Sparkle, only somewhat recently being hit with puberty due to a relatively complex concept of Dragon maturing best described as Stepped maturation. Having confessed his love for Rarity fully and getting a positive response, he now is waiting 2 years for them to officially begin their relationship, and is saving himself for her... Though his nubile body may betray him at times, time will only tell in that case. In a number of stories he may carry Molly's Notebook, a mysterious script with the ability to potentially turn fantasy to reality with but a name.] On top of that, he has a second personality based on his lust from a magical curse, named for the vice and often also trying to undermine his attempts at celibacy for reasons he doesn't know. (Start with Molly's notebook and an anti-libidinal potion) (stats: High libido, medium high holding capacity) [Twilight Sparkle]: [Female] - [The Element of magic and Princess of Friendship, she lives in the Golden Oaks Library in Ponyville, a bookworm at heart, she has knowledge in a great number of topics and what she doesn't remember off the top of her head she can easily pick off of the shelf within a few minutes. Though her connection with Brakonia has brought out a bit of her Mad Scientist side, fascinated with their complex magical items, creating her own, and improving ones that she's seen. She often gets too invested in her work and has pushed herself to the limit once or twice.] (Stats: Low Libido, medium high Holding Capacity) [Pinkie Pie]: [Female] - [The Party Pony everyone knows, bringing smiles to those who need them and a generally good pony to be around, despite her strange abilities to warp reality around her to comedic effect and ability to see through the fourth wall. She generally just wants to make everyone around her happier, though she's also the most sexually open of the group, whilst she doesn't bring it up at the dinner table, she has no shame and if the setting is appropriate to do is is more than willing to let her freak flag fly.] (Stats: High Libido, medium Holding Capacity) [Fluttershy]: [Female] - [The Element of kindness and the exemplar of the silent shy type, Fluttershy works as an animal caretaker near Ponyville. Shy as the name implies and innocent, she hasn't had any kind of 'experiences' in her life, and generally prefers not to mention it to her friends unless she's caught red hooved by someone in the middle of an act. Either way she is a caring friend who can worm her way into the heart with her demeanor, and accidentally ensnare the senses if she isn't careful, or if she decides to Stare you down.] (Stats: Medium High Libido, but shy about doing anything with anyone else. Medium holding capacity) We'll start with these four for now, with more characters coming as they are met in-story. More characters can be also unlocked with time. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Ratings] Note on ratings: Ratings Plot: A rating for those who care more about the story, and less about the lewd. vulgar acts are to a minimum: Storybuilding and plotlines are key. Lewd: This setting is the default setting. While there is a decent amount of story, vulgar things are both more commonplace, and more..noted. A healthy balance of plot, and play. Naughty: This setting adds in the possibility for naughty release, through self-pleasure and other means. A step up from Lewd, but a step below... Vulgar: This setting adds in vulgar release, through others, as well as all above. Sexual acts are more common, and noted on, than actual plot. One must be willing to bear (and/or bare) it all in this setting. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Tags] You can select any number of tags as long as they don't conflict (for example no mixing Yaoi and Yuri) Yaoi: This setting will primarily focus on males, and their lust for one another. (Cannot be used on Plot) Yuri: This setting will primarily focus on females and their lust for one another. (Cannot be used on Plot) Omorashi: Add this tag to unlock bladder urges and make wetting a possibility. Also this tag is what makes the Holding Capacity stat relevant. Combat: Add this tag to make a more combat-centric story. More tags can be suggested. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Body] Body decides how the Pony characters will be presented. the only Main Character exception to this rule is that Spike will always look the same no matter the body choice (Sorry fans of human Spike or full on anthro Spike) Feral: Standard Show Style. Semi-Anthro: Having more anthropomorphic features but still being close to the 'normal' style. often bipedal Anthro: Anthropomorphic, but still having hooves on their legs in place of feet. Very Anthro: Closer to human than pony. Human: Completely Human, characters with Wings lose them, but magical characters still have spells. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Achievements] As stories go on, achievements can be gotten through doing a number of things. Here are a Few to start off. [The Inevitable:] [Wet yourself] [Tampering with Powers you Don't Understand] [???] [Lewd...] [???] [LEWD!] [???] [Schmuck Bait] [???] [Bumping the Ratings] [???] [Bring on the Waterworks!] [???] [Headache] [???] [Embrace Desire!] [???] [Relief] [???] [Noisemaker]: [???]
  4. From the album OverFlo207 - 2017

    Commissioned by sparkypup (Furaffinity) Filling up on so many delicious cookies is every baby's idea of a good meal....but.....its when we feel that familiar rumbling in our little puppy tummies, that we then must brace ourselves for a very uncomfortable moment....The Call of Duty......We then must put on our cutest and fiercest warrior face, as we engage in the big push. It only lasts a second, and after our diapers get heavier, we know we've won.
  5. From the album OverFlo207 - 2017

    A collaborative drawing by both me and HofBondage http://hofbondage.deviantart.com/ This took some work to pull off, because we both had to construct a pose and had to make sure our drawings matched up together, not overlapping each other. It was a fun project. Plus we both wanted our OCs to be the victim in the image...so we settled on Flo stinking up the padded room......cuz I'm such a stinkbutt...XD And we got to draw each other's OC. HofBondage drew Flo, the background, and combined the two characters together into the same image. I on the other hand, got to draw cute little Laura, and I did the coloring for this project. Poor Flo....(poor me)...well actually, poor Laura. She's stuck in a small sealed padded room with a dumb stinky dog boy like Flo. Hehe...he looks very uncomfortable while trying to do his business, in this pic. ^^ Laura is not making it easy on him...she doesn't take any crap from Flo. We both love straitjackets, but haven't drawn many in our art, so it was a perfect opportunity to lock our OCs into such a fun little bondage scenario. :)
  6. just some commissions and free time stuff i did that have pee and what not~
  7. Drawing various pokemorphs in omo/wetting related scenes. Possibly down the line a small mini-comic. Post requests, I'll pick a few! (Also it will assist me in getting better at art)
  8. From the album OverFlo207 - 2017

    Gift to Sparkypup (Furaffinity)
  9. From the album OverFlo207 - 2017

    Gift for Sparkypup (Furaffinity)
  10. From the album OverFlo207 - 2016

    Commissioned by Carealot (Furaffinity) Also featuring Bondedfriendship (Furaffinity) My pretty baby sister, Miffy, dropping a bombshell. Who knew the cute ones did it too. ^^ And her friend, finding the stinky surprise, underneath the ewe's diapey. I'll bet my sissy smells like cinnamon...or not. ^^
  11. From the album OverFlo207 - 2016

    Flo is unpadded for once, because I wanted to show off my big round booty for a change. Riding on top of his fellow service wolf, Fenrir, Flo is in charge of helping his buddy change his diaper, if ever he should need assistance. Only problem is, big fire-breathing wolves need big diapers XD
  12. I'm probably not going to be doing art too much (Probably!) as I'm on a shared computer (Semi. I have it basically all hours of the day, only when I choose to get off do other people get it. I am the computer alpha) but I will be submitting here from time to time. I might just edit my posts to avoid spamming, but let me know if you guys would find it alright if i could just put it in added posts, since I'm not doing it too often. Wonder if anyone will be able to play spot-the-sona on deviantart? ;3 (the only place where I am, asides from here)
  13. From the album OverFlo207 - 2016

    Commission for Weaselhero53 (Furaffinity) Regressed, but still starve'n for his favorite blueberry pie, Cez the weasel has plenty of room for seconds, but the main question is...will his diaper last another serving?
  14. Female

    So this whole "keeping one thread for my artwork" thing isn't going well with the 60-day stale timeout. Did this lately and forgot to post it here.
  15. From the album Furry Omorashi

  16. From the album Turtlez Sketches

    "Looks like the little guy really had to go~"
  17. From the album Turtlez Sketches

    "A childish shout, in a tongue that Syra was unfamiliar with..."
  18. From the album OverFlo207 - 2016

    Gift for lil-vyx The warrior that puts his dark and dirty past behind him, can make life a lot less stinky. Sometimes it takes turning your back on your problems and foes, to show them all that you are a badass...But writing it on your diaper helps too :3
  19. From the album OverFlo207 - 2016

    Commission for Bobkitty: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/bobkitty Fwo's mommy takes care of many babies at her daycare, and after a nice BIG snack, she sits the cute kitty down on her lap to sing to him softly as he drifts off to sleep. Nothing can disturb this peaceful moment between mother and baby....FFLRRRT! the loud earth-shattering noise cuts through the silence, startling mommy and kitten....Peew...what a stinky kitty. >///<
  20. From the album OverFlo207 - 2016

    Commissioned by Lynx189 (Furaffinity) My sexy Crux baby, Lynx. She's a stinky one. That diaper isn't even hers, she just went ahead and put on someone else's used diaper. But at least she's nice enough to add her own contribution to it. Sniff it?
  21. I can't claim to be the best of artists, but I'm trying to get better. Also, you can PM me with requests and if I find the time, I'll gladly doodle some of them up. Any input or critique would be great.
  22. A dumb, one shot omorashi and wetting story I wrote on my phone. The beginning is based on a true story. I think it should be pretty obvious where the real part ends. April may become a new character in the near future. But idk. Hope you enjoy some desperation and stuff. -------------------- It was well in to the night, nearly 1 in the morning as I drove along the highway. The moonless night and heavy clouds veiled the long stretch of road in thick darkness, though from what little I saw, I knew I was nearly an hour from home. Though that fact would normally comfort me in an unfamiliar place so late at night, something else was on the top of my mind. My bladder was bursting, and I would never be able to make it home dry. As much as I hated getting off unfamiliar exits to look for a gas station, I was not going to risk soaking the driver's seat of my car. Seeing an exit ahead, I began to turn in to it. Not even off of the ramp, I saw a gas station seconds ahead of me. Just the thought of relief made me squirm slightly in my seat. «Just hold it for one more minute.» I thought to myself. I pulled in to the station, trying to collect myself. Though there were no cars out front, I wasn't about to run through there, paws in my crotch, acting like a desperate child. I stood up, locking the car and walking in. It was a small store, with only a few shelves of snacks and convenience items, magazines, cigarettes, and lotto tickets by the counter, an adjacent counter hosting several self-serve coffee makers, and a line of fridges along the back, with a large sign saying bathroom in the far corner. Trying not to look too desperate, I casually made my way towards the toilets. The door to the men's room was just a few feet away, when I heard a voice call out to me from the front of the store. "HEY! Sir, the restrooms are for customers only!" I turned around, seeing the only employee of the small store. She was a river otter, at least half a foot shorter than me, with short cut, yellowish dyed hair, wearing a store uniform with a name tag reading April. Desperate, but not wanting to appear so or act rude, I reply "I'll get something when I'm done, promise." "Not good enough. How do I know you won't just run out when you finish?" As desperate as I was, I really wanted to avoid conflict, so I sighed softly. "Okay, okay." Being late in to the night, I decided coffee would be a good idea for the rest of my drive, to keep me awake, and I had a dollar to spare, so I made my way over to the side counter, grabbing a disposable foam cup. I held down the lever to dispense the hot beverage. The sound and sight of liquid pouring in front of me caused an urgent contraction of my bladder, and I squirmed slightly in place to try and hold it, letting a slight whine escape. I blushed deeply, hoping April hadn't noticed. But she did. I poured in some creamer and sugar quickly after, not even bothering to stir, capped the cup and made my way to the counter. "Okay, and will that be all?" I nodded, and she proceeded to ring me up. I quickly scanned my card, and waited for the receipt. She handed it to me, and I took it. "You're all set, then." She waited for me to start to head to the bathroom once more, before saying. "Hey, store policy says we can't let you go in to the bathroom with hot food or beverages." Stopping in my tracks, I sigh, turning to her. "Please just let me go. I'll be out of your hair in just a minute." Grinning at me, she just shook her head. "Sorry, I don't make the rules. You'll just have to finish your coffee and go after." Blushing, a thought occurred to me. The tone in her voice suggested that, maybe she could care less about store policy, but had another reason for doing this. I decided to walk back to the counter, leaning against it. "You don't really care about the rules, do you?" Her eyes widened and she responded, a bit nervously. "O-of course I do. I don't want to risk my job." "Do you really think your manager will care if you let one person go and relieve themselves at 1 in the morning? If I had to take a guess, I'd say you're in to bathroom stuff." She sighed, blushing deeply. "Okay, fine, you caught me! Just please don't tell anyone, especially management." "Hey, come on now. I wouldn't want to get you in trouble." I swirl my cup of coffee a moment, before taking a slow sip. "I'm not in any rush, and it must be boring as hell this late at night. How about a little show?" A deep blush formed on her face as she smirked, her sharp, white teeth visible. "Oh, I like where this is going~ I'm not going to let you go so easily." Almost as if on cue, my body nearly screamed at me, as I now decided to deny it relief purposefully while giving it even more liquid, sending a soft shiver down my spine, almost causing me to lose it right there. I had no choice but to grab myself with one hand, leaning against the counter and squirming in place. I whimpered softly, and took another sip of the hot, caffeinated drink. April watched with interest, finding it hard to believe she was actually doing this. She had all the power over me, and it excited her. At any moment, I could wet myself, but I wasn't allowed to disobey her and go relieve myself in her bathrooms until I finished my coffee. I whined softly, squirming and holding myself as I slowly drained the disposable cup of its contents. I knew I wasn't going to last long at this rate, so I tried to drink quickly, without looking like I was rushing. I then felt a contraction far more intense than the previous ones. I tightly grabbed my groin, but it didn't help. I felt just the tiniest squirt escape in to my jeans as I bent my knees inward, my legs tightly together. «If I keep this up,» I thought to myself, «I'm going to wet myself. I have to finish this.» The last bit, I didn't slowly sip, but tipped the cup over and emptied the rest in to my mouth, gulping it down and placing the cup on the counter. "Done. Now I can go." This sudden change through April off guard. She was enjoying watching me nearly wet myself so much, and didn't want it to be over. "W-wait, you can't yet! I have to, um..." She scrambled for an excuse in her mind, and quickly said "I have to clean the men's room!" "Well, what's to stop me from using the women's room? No one is here." I made no effort to hide my desperation anymore as I quickly paced to the back of the store. "T-that's out of order!" She ran from behind the counter, passing me as I was pacing myself, and physically standing between me and the bathrooms. "Y-you have to wait out here while I clean." I let out a soft whimper, as another sudden bladder contraction caused me to drive both paws between my legs, grabbing at myself, and sending me down on my knees. "F-fine, just hurry, okay?! I'm seriously about to wet myself." I blushed as I heard those words escape my lips, but I was past the stage of being able to act decent. "You'll be patient and wait like a good little wolf." She turned and went to a door between the restrooms and pulled out a bucket of cleaning supplies, before taking them in to the men's bathroom. The inside of it was simple, containing both a toilet and urinal, and a sink and mirror, and all were nearly spotless. The truth being she had cleaned it nearly an hour ago and no one had been it since then. She didn't even bother to pretend cleaning, expecting me to just wait until she came out. Sitting in the corner and waiting for her word, I had lost any and all care for trying to hide my desperation. Sitting in front of the bathroom doors, I squirmed, rubbing my legs together as I whined softly, fighting intense and lengthy waves of desperation, determined not to let her make me lose control. Though I was at my limit, and any moment, my body would decide against my will when I would go. Though she had other things in mind. This whole situation had gotten her fairly aroused. She held herself close to the bathroom door, listening to the sounds of me squirming and whining just outside, and couldn't help but let a paw drift south, undoing the button of her jeans and unzipping herself. Before she could take it much further, she heard me get up and scramble for the door. I pulled it open quickly, and spoke quickly, nervously. "I-I can't wait any longer! P-please, get out! I'm about to lose it!" She looked at me, surprised, and just as thoughts of lust were filling her mind, she decided to, instead of moving out of the way to let me in, pin me against the wall. "Oh, no you don't~ Not going to let you go that easily." She leaned against my chest, pinning me against the wall with her whole form. Then, with no warning, she went up on her toes and kissed me. Taken completely off guard, I held the kiss, letting out a soft whine as my bladder completely let loose. There was no stopping the flow, as my jeans became dark and wet. My body flooded with a sense of relief and embarrassment at the same time, the pressure finally lessening inside my bladder, but at the cost of my dignity. She grabbed at my crotch, feeling my bits underneath as my urine soaked down my pant legs, slowly going until a puddle formed underneath me. I whimpered softly, pushing her away as I let loose the flood. It continues for what seemed like forever, my pants hot and soaked. The scent filled the too slowly, and I finally managed to say something. "... I-I told you... I couldn't hold it." She looked up at me, blushing deeply and still smiling. "Aww, the poor wolfie couldn't hold it all in~" Her hand continued to play with my wet jeans, and she moved to unbutton them. "Looks like you're going to need a change." My eyes widened, hearing that word. I was now in no mood to continue with wherever she was going with this. "Hey! No! April, that's enough." I gently grab her arm, pulling her hand off of my crotch. "This was, certainly an interesting time. But I have my limits." "B-but -" "No. I'm sorry, but, I didn't mean to let things go this far." I look out to the rest of the store. "Please just let me clean myself up, and go on my way..." She looked at me, almost with a begging face, but I wasn't going to give in. "Fine... But, you'll be back some time, right? This is the best night I've ever had around here." I hesitate, not sure what to say. "We'll see... I don't quite know." I step away, making an exit from the store. She looked down at the puddle I left, blushing as thoughts entered her mind. As much as she wanted to indulge in those thoughts, she knew she had to clean up after me. While she got out a mop bucket, I grabbed a change of clothes from the trunk of my car, then went to clean myself up as best I could using the bathroom sink. We didn't say a word to each other as we silently cleaned up from this awkward encounter. Now cleaned up, I left for the exit, passing the counter. Hand on the door, I looked back to see her still mopping up outside the bathrooms. I decided to produce a pen, take the receipt for the coffee and scribble a number on to it: my number. I placed it near the register, and made my leave, wondering if she'd dare call me back for another round.
  23. I hope this kind of video is ok to post here - I'm more of a DL than a pants wetter, but sometimes I forget to properly pad up. After that, well... accidents happen i guess...!
  24. So i finished my highest priced commission ever, and i love how it turned out. if you wanna see some more of my pee work check my "I'm back" thread here: and my FA page here: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/raveneevee/ (you cant see mature content with out an account though)