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  1. When I started planning for the next “romantic hotel weekend” with my partner S, I was looking forward to beautiful spring nights, walking around the town after a few drinks, slowly wetting my suit pants while we were stopping to make out. Maybe a little shame scenario in a sunny park at daytime. Maybe a soaked jeans crotch hidden under a hoodie. Just another perfect fetish weekend with my partner. When the weekend finally came, and we arrived late at Thursday night, the circumstances looked like this: A. It was the last days of Mars, but it was still just as cold as in January with snow and ice on the streets, and a freezing cold wind. Way too chilly for comfortable outdoor wettings. B. I just got my period witch in my case means 3 days of messy blood disaster. C. For bladder health reasons, desperation play was out of question. I was frustrated, but I knew I had to find a way to make the best out of it. At least the period would give me a reason to wear pull-ups 24-7, and I had packed a lot of them in my suitcase. Pull-ups for period protection feels nice and safe and is something I have made a habit of lately, but during the period I have mostly used them only for that, and only wet them occasionally. This weekend would turn out to be different in that aspect. FRIDAY After our first hotel breakfast we relaxed in bed. I was still a bit annoyed with the situation, but then I suggested we´d try something new today. Would S want to control me all day long, and be the one deciding when and where I should wet my pull-ups? “Alright. No toilet for you today then…” he said, and I immediately felt much better. Just some background info here. Omo/pantswetting is my main fetish, and it´s just recently I have learned that I am also a diaper fetishist. It´s been harder for me to accept, but the more I have embraced it, the stronger it has felt. I did a lot of the work embracing omo on my own before I met my partner, but with the diapers I have had my partner with me with every step I´ve taken. I have been determined to be honest and sometimes push myself into an almost painful vulnerability with him, and it´s been tough but also amazing. Because he always makes me feel loved no matter what. I was a bit scared that diapers would be harder for him to accept, and maybe create some distance between us, if I felt like it would be something I´d need to keep more to myself. Instead, we have learned that the more material-directed fetish and the slower dramaturgy during diaper practice is corresponding so well to his suit fetish, that we´ve started to understand each other on a new level as fetishists. I haven´t yet reached that level of 100% self-acceptance with diapers, but I´m working hard on it. Handing it over to my partner to decide that I was going to wet a diaper all day long turned out to be one good way of working on it. After the regular post breakfast poop (those things were excluded from the no toilet rule) my bladder was empty when we headed out to do some shopping in the big number of thrift shops in the area. S had a decent wardrobe of suits, shirts and ties already, but we were always looking for some more items to make mine more complete. While we were walking in and out of the shops, I knew I couldn´t have peed even if S asked me to, but just knowing that he had the command was exciting. After a coffee break and some more shopping we were exhausted and headed back to the room. Now I did need to pee. He knew that, and I was just waiting. I also started to get horny lying on the bed, stroking the still completely dry padding from the outside. “Do you need to pee? I want you to pee now” he said, and put his hand inside my diaper, starting to touch me. I was so sensitive and it felt awesome, but I needed him to stop and keep his hand still. So that I could… come on…. No. Not yet. Relax… Just relax a little bit more, oh… soon… it´s right there, it’s almost coming out… But No. I couldn´t. I was too horny. It felt like the first time I tried to wet my pants on purpose. Just as arousing as it was impossible to let out a single drop. S asked if he should make me come so that it would be easier to pee afterwards, but I didn´t really feel like coming yet. I wanted to save that energy. I kept trying and felt like I was just on the verge of letting at least a leak out, but then I tensed up again. And S started to tease me again with his fingers, making me more aroused and even further away from wetting. He stopped, and I tried again. Still nothing. I had a disposable bed mat in bed, so there was absolutely no risk of ruining the bed, but I still couldn´t do it. I did what I sometimes do to make it easier on my own, I touched the back of the diapers with my both hands, as a way of letting my body feel just how safe it would be to let go, but no. How I suck at wetting on command. We finally gave up and got out of bed. Standing to wet is much easier. His hand was in my diaper, and finally I peed on it. It was still not easy to fully relax, but I was letting out small spurts, each one of them giving me a bit more relief, and I could sense that S also enjoyed it every time he felt my bladder letting go and the pee stream run over his fingers before it soaked into the padding. Then he started rubbing my clit again, and now I couldn´t resist it. I asked him to just keep on until I climaxed. I was catching my breath and waiting for the need to pee to return (it always disappears for a short while when I have had an orgasm). My bladder was still pretty full. “Do you want to take this off and wet your panties instead?”, S said. “Don’t ask. You decide!” I said. “Ok. Take the diaper off and go into the shower. I want to watch you wet your panties now.” I did as I was told. I relaxed and my pee came flowing down my legs, splashing down on the fancy marbled floor, while S watched and masturbated. We took a shower, I put a fresh pull-up on, and we went out for a late lunch. “Seems like I didn´t fully empty my bladder at the hotel. Just saying” I said while we were finishing our meal. I needed to pee again, and when we had left the restaurant, I saw many opportunities S could have taken, as we walked around to look for some nonexistent weird shops S remembered from when he visited this city years ago. We also went to a small shopping mall to buy S a pack of white underwear (I had a special plan for those). He didn´t say anything. My diaper remained dry. It wasn´t until I reluctantly stopped to look at the view on a walking path overlooking the harbor, that he said “Ok, I guess this is a perfect place for you to pee. Do it” I looked at the ferrys, concentrated, and let my diaper get warm. Then we walked back to the hotel. We had time for another break. My diaper was only slightly wet, and it was soon time to dress upp for the evening. In my case, not only would I wear a nice 3 piece suit, but I was also going to gear up with the black taped diaper I got from a friend. “That one is for special occasions” he had said, and why not tonight. “I´d like to ask for permission to empty my bladder now so I can change and start over before we head out”, I said, and S approved. I was standing in the bathroom, and now forcefully filling the pull-up. What a relief! It felt almost like finally giving up and peeing after an extreme desperation game. It just felt incredible and afterwards I was euphoric and happy. The pull-up was thick and warm under my fingers. I almost didn´t want to take it off, but I knew that even if I did take it off, the fun was far from over for today, and it was an amazing feeling. All fresh and clean after the shower I took that black one out of my suit case. “That one looks huge”, S commented. He had never seen me putting on a diaper of that kind before. I had the same reaction when I had first been given a sample of taped diapers. It almost scared me how big they were. I like pull-ups. They´re discreet, affordable, comfy, easy to take off and on when I actually want to go to the bathroom, and work just fine for my natural style of wetting in spurts rather than everything at once. I also like that they don´t last forever, and that you need to be a bit careful to avoid a catastrophe. But sometimes a real high capacity diaper is just what I want. I took it on while lying on my bed, made sure to tighten the tapes well. The first three times I did this I sucked at getting it right, and didn´t have such a positive experience of how the diaper felt. It did its job holding the pee, but the diaper thing is a very tactile fetish for me, and the first time I had nailed it and got the tapes perfectly tight was a whole different story. Now my bladder was empty, but my heart was still beating fast from the magic flooding I experienced earlier. Embraced by a plastic backed diaper, I was letting my hands go all over it, feeling just how safe and snug it was fitting, knowing it would securely hold the pee for me the rest of the day. I didn´t even have to think about it, it´s more of a direct connection that doesn´t pass the brain and gives me full body shivers from my head to my toes. Now experiencing all of this, I could do nothing but saying it out loud. “I fucking love being a fetishist! I wouldn´t change that for anything in the world!” Me and S dressed up slowly. He carefully picked out my outfit, while putting on his own, and despite having orgasmed hard twice today, his hard-on was clearly visible in his pants again. “Works every time” he said. “I know what you mean.” “And how I love that you do.” Yes, indeed. It is amazing. That you can just linger there, all caught up in your solosexuality, but next to someone else, and you know it will never scare them away, because they know exactly how you feel, and they love all of it. And to see your partner in his own fetish flow. It makes you fly even higher. I chose the black suit pants that weren´t such a tight fit, to have a little extra room for my secret underwear. A trained eye would probably still have been able to see the padding, but my jacket would cover most of it, and actually I didn´t care much. After having worn wet pants in public so many times, (most of them very discreet) I´m not very self-conscious. It might help also that I have friends who wear much thicker diapers in public without a care in the world. As usual in the evening my kidneys worked slowly and for the next hours, I would just enjoy my diaper dry. Sometimes when I wear a pull-up I can almost forget I have it on, and need to touch it with my hand to feel that it´s still there. The bulkiness of a thicker diaper makes me feel it in every movement, while walking or sitting down. It felt nice to sit there in the fancy restaurant and have that constant reminder of what I was actually wearing under my pants. I also felt great being all dressed up with S, knowing how he looked at me and how much he enjoyed it. We soon left those posh hoods and returned to the area close to our hotel. We went hunting for a nice bar to have a drink. We found a roof top that was all too crowded. S just went to the bathroom there, and then we went down to a calmer place where the bartender did a great job freestyling a couple of drinks for us. I was patiently waiting for my bladder to fill up a bit more, and for S to give me the permission to do something about it. The next bar we went to was small and crowded, but it had a free table for us. Before we even had ordered our drinks, S told me I should pee right then and there. I really wanted to ease some of the pressure I started to feel, but I was surrounded by people, and as I was sitting right next to the bathroom, they were constantly passing me by. The bartender would soon show up, and it was just too stressful. When we had ordered our drinks, I couldn´t do it either, because I was waiting for the bartender to return. “Ok, I´ll wait until we get the drinks, and then I´ll do it” I said. We got the drinks. I picked up my phone to just zone out a bit, spread my legs a little, put some weight on my feet to ease up a bit from the seat, and then… I finally peed. A couple of long, nice spurts created hotness between my legs. There was an instant moment of fear as warmth was spreading under my butt “Oh shit, I´m wetting myself in my chair” but then I remembered I was perfectly fine, I was just peeing in my diaper. I was impressed with myself that I managed to do this with people right in front of my face at the table one meter away, but of course they were too drunk and absorbed in their own conversation to notice the concentrated look on my face as I managed to let out one more spurt until I confirmed to my partner that I was done with the wetting for now. Now S was starting to hold. No bathroom for him. The drinks weren´t as good as in the first bar. We were getting tired of all the loud voices and decided to leave. “When we´re down the stairs and going out, I want you to wet again”, S said, “because I don´t think you´ll be able to do it while you´re paying for the drink, right?” “I can always try”, I said. After I had paid in the bar on our way out S asked me how it went, and I realized I had totally forgotten about even trying. Wetting while interacting with people just isn´t my thing. But standing just outside the entrance, with only a couple of security guards nearby, I zipped my jacket in slowest slow motion, while letting pee slowly start running into the diaper. Then we said goodbye to the guards and left. I let some smaller leaks out while we walked, and then some more in the elevator up to our hotel room, when S asked me to. It was still just spurts, and I seemed to have an unlimited amount of such spurts inside of me. S had another glass of water. He was starting to feel the need, but wasn´t ready for his (my) show just yet. My diaper was swelling but still nowhere near it´s max capacity. We were making out, and I asked S if I could pee again. “Oh sorry, have you been holding it? Of course you can”, he said. I let out a few long spurts while S opened my fly, put his hand in my pants and on my diaper to see if he could feel the warmth from the outside as I peed into it. Since I was already warm between my legs he didn´t really notice a difference. Then finally S stripped off, put on his new white boxers of a thin stretchy material, and got into the shower. As I started to stare with anticipation at his crotch, waiting for the first wet little spot to appear, I realized I needed to touch more than just the padding between my legs, so I loosened the tapes to get full access to myself. And my dear boyfriend finally started to wet his underwear right before my eyes. Yay! It didn´t really work out the way I had thought though. I had hoped for a huge wet patch that would make his underwear all transparent, but the pee just went through the fabric or in a small river down his thigh. But I was far from disappointed. First I was just looking, but then I couldn´t keep my hands off him. While approaching my climax, my hands were moving around, and my mind was shifting focus between all of the great sensations. His wet underwear under my fingers, some of the fabric was cold, while the side he just had wet was still hot. His warm and hard penis in my hand. My own diaper, so obviously soaked. The thoughts of all the wettings I had today. Afterwards I went into bed with another dry and comfy diaper, and S was jealous that I could sleep with my fetish, because however comfortable his favorite tweed suit is to wear at daytime, sleeping in it would never be an option. I couldn´t do anything but agree and feel like a lucky bastard, cuddling up next to his warm body, being all naked except for the padding between my legs. SATURDAY Saturday morning the breakfast alarm woke us up at 9, and after some hugging in bed, S said he´d go to the bathroom, and he slowly crawled out of bed. “So do I”, I said, but instead of standing up I reached for the still clean disposable bed pad on the floor, and put it under me, just to be sure. “Ah, I see… we can go at the same time then”, S said. Now that S wasn´t in the room it was easier for me to let go while lying on my back. Slow trickles made their way down my butt cheeks. It was so nice, but after a while not really satisfying for my bladder full of morning pee, so I stood up next to the bed and let a good flood lose instead, to fill the pull-up to its brim, before taking a shower and go down for breakfast. We had decided that I would be in charge of my bladder myself today, on the terms that I must always let S know when I was wetting. This day we went to an art museum. It´s always great to have at least one thing we actually can tell our family and friends about when they ask what we did on the vacations. The art was ok. Just not as good as our other hobbies. I had not yet wet my pull-up when we left there, but I had felt myself leaking period blood into it many times, so I knew it started to get messy, and needed to be changed soon anyway. While we were waiting for the bus that would bring us to that special lunch restaurant we wanted to try, I took the opportunity to release just a little bit if pee, a few spurts. We got to the restaurant, and it was small and unfortunately didn´t have a customer’s bathroom. Now I was glad I hadn´t peed more into the diaper than I had, since I had to sit down and have the lunch without changing it, and I wouldn´t have wanted it to leak. For lunch we had a huge bowl of great ramen soup and a few glasses of water. All that liquid would probably be over the pull-up´s capacity when it all came out, so to avoid an accident in my jeans a public bathroom was on the priority list before we would take a long sunny walk back to our hotel. I also needed to poop, and that´s something I´m not interested in (probably not even capable of) doing in a diaper. Me paying for a bathroom visit is very rare, big bladdered as I am, but here in the middle of a big city I realized it could be worth doing so to be able to fully enjoy the nice walk. In a cultural center I paid the bathroom fee, and made sure to get good value for my money. After closing the door behind me in my stall, I took my pants off, but instead of taking my pull-up off to sit on the toilet I was just standing there and relaxed. In the privacy of the stall I was able to fully let go all at once, and I peed hard into my pull-up, enjoying the sweet relief, and the feeling of my pull-up getting all thick and heavy as pee kept streaming into it. When I finally sat down I teared the pull-up apart in the sides and threw it in the bin. It was maxed and heavy, but still showed no signs of leaking. I was glad I had another one to change into though. With a satisfied smile on my face I met my partner outside, and we took that long walk through the older parts of the city. The soup did catch up, and I didn’t hesitate to let some of it run out while we were standing on a bridge kissing. Not needing to bother to hold at all is a great feeling. But I had also started to realise that my pee-shyness actually worked as a kind of substitute for holding games. The fact that I sometimes wasn´t able to wet even when I tried to created some of the same tension, and the relief when I finally managed to wet was awesome. Now I had a problem I didn´t think I would have. I had used up the diapers I had brought with me. I had to buy new ones. It´s not easy to just walk into a supermarket or drug store and get adult diapers in my country. Incontinent people get to order them almost for free within the health care system, so I guess the market isn´t big. But the good thing is, my favorite pull-up brand so far is the Drynites for teens. They fit me alright even if I´m a bit too big for them, and those are found almost everywhere. I was still a bit nervous that the smaller inner city supermarkets wouldn´t have them, but I was lucky and found them on the shelf in the second store we visited. Wonderful! Now I could keep wearing for the rest of our stay. Back at the hotel S needed to pee and chose to do it in his underwear again. This time I had the presence of mind to take some photos that we might show you in another thread. The plan for the evening was to do just little role-play. It would be a first date between two strangers, first going out for drinks, then maybe (well, surely) ending up in someone’s hotel room. We started with a nice little chat at the hotel bar. We were surprised to see how well our clothes matched, and then we started to talk about our taste of music, and… the conversation didn´t really flow. In the beginning of our relationship, we had some great dating role plays, but now maybe we knew each other too well to act out that curiousness you have in each other as a new couple. Or maybe we just didn´t have the right energy after eating way too much food on the restaurant before the date. We decided to leave those two on their own, and return to our play later on. After going to another bar and finishing our drinks there, we were ready to head home, and went into the role-play again. I was thinking of myself as someone having bladder problems, maybe urge incontinence, and therefore wearing a pull-up, but now all that was in my mind was if I would get to kiss my date before we said goodbye. He would walk me to the subway station (I was staying at my friend´s place for the weekend) that was close to his hotel. The date had been amazing. I didn´t really want to leave him but was also a bit too shy to suggest something else. We stopped by at the subway. I peed a little. He asked me when we´d meet again. Instead of answering I just kissed him. Then he asked me if I wanted to come to the hotel room. I said “ok”, and peed some more. Up in the room we made out. Real me wanted to make my pull-up even wetter, but the muscles tensed up again, so I decided to use the same old phone trick. I think it works partly because it´s a distraction that allows me to relax and not having to interact, but also because I have taught myself to pee while looking at the phone by doing so all the time when I wet out on my walks (because if someone would see me it would look weird to just stop and stand there doing nothing, and even when there´s no one around it feels weird). “I need to text my friend to say I´m not coming there tonight”, I said. Standing in the hallway, facing my phone I could let out a longer spurt of pee without a problem. Now my pull-up was thicker in the front and it was obvious that my scenario character had already had an accident in her diaper, but her date didn´t even know she was wearing protection… How embarrassing would this be? We talked a bit about our color matching suits and ties, what a coincidence it was. I told him I chose the outfit I was comfortable with form the start, so that he didn´t get the wrong impression of me being very feminine. He said he really liked it. Then we had some fantastic kisses, and were both turned on, as his hands started to gently touch my padded areas. I decided it would be less awkward to say something before he really did notice. “There´s something I need to tell you…” “Ok…” “Well… …” “yeah? What is it?” He looked a bit worried. “Ehm… It´s nothing dangerous, It´s just that… I´m not always so good at holding it, so… I´m wearing protection. That´s why it feels weird maybe…” “Alright. I just thought you had some thick underwear or something. So… does this feel uncomfortable for you then?” “No, not really. I´m fine with it. “ “You sure?” “Yeah, ok, it´s a bit embarrassing, but I´m comfortable wearing them and… it feels good actually. I have learned to like it.” “You like it?” “Yes… You know I used to avoid using protection, I just used period pads or something, and it led to some incidents that weren´t so cool, and then when I started wearing… more like… diaper protection… I just felt very comfortable all at once. Then I even started to enjoy wearing them” “That´s interesting… You mean really “enjoy”, like…it turned out to be your thing, or something?” “Yes. I guess in a way it´s always been there, but I didn´t want to… It felt wrong. Maybe that´s why I didn´t even want to use them at first.” “So is this ok then?” He let his hand slip inside my wet pull-up. “yeah, if you´re ok with it… I think I already had an accident, so it might be a bit…” “nah, it´s no problem… I´ve been longing for this for a while, to touch you, if you want me to?” “Yes I do…” I said, and started to breath harder, as he started rubbing my pussy, wet from all kinds of fluids. I had one hand on my warm wet pull-up, the other one on his hard-on. The whole situation was incredibly hot. After my orgasm I needed to catch my breath in his arms for a while, and then I enjoyed taking care of him and make him come in the sink. What a great first tinder date! The best I´ve ever been on. If you have read some of my other role-play experiences, you know I´m very much into humiliation and brutal embarrassment. I didn´t really take it there this time. I preferred to own the situation and make it something hot. Partly because I wanted to keep the sexual vibe between us, but also because I don´t really have the same connection between diapers and shame as I do with pantswetting and shame. With diapers it´s more body sensations and less mental constructions. And I think this was also a way of playing with the conflicting feelings around the real mild incontinence I sometimes experience, and the way my diaper fetish makes it easier to cope with, mentally. I have the typical stress incontinence and normally I only have small leaks in predictable situations that don’t cause problems, (wearing black while out on a jog does the trick) and I´m not dependent on any kind of protection. Only when I had a really bad flu and coughed for weeks did I need it, and that was when I discovered that my love for diapers took away all my negative feelings around it. This means I´m not that afraid of the fact that my leaks will probably get worse with time. I haven´t enjoyed wearing pull-ups so much as I did during those few weeks when I actually did need protection (ignoring the fact that a thin pad would have been enough). It added something to the whole experience. SUNDAY After another good night of sleep, our last morning came, and I didn´t have my morning pee before breakfast. I just put my jeans and sweater on, and went with S to the breakfast area, while my night-full bladder wondered what was going on. “You always pee before breakfast”, it said. “Ok” I said, and while standing at the drinks corner, pouring myself a glass of orange juice, I relaxed enough to let a spurt out, and then I did the same while in the line for the bread cutting table. Now I was relaxed enough to enjoy our last hotel meal, but when I felt an urge from my bladder again, I once again tried the phone trick. Just a little scroll to get my subconscious mind off the holding and another little stream of pee went into my pull-up. We went upstairs and S went to the bathroom. I thought I´d get the packing started, but I still had half a full bladder of pee, and the other half had already made it´s way to to the padding of my diaper. It felt so good to let my hand run over the front of it, squeeze around the wet parts of it, pressing it against me. I could do nothing but just lying there in bed and keep doing it. “What are you doing?” S smiled as he came out of the bathroom "Just a bit fetish horny…” I said, and now I realized I just had to get this over with. I put my hand inside the diaper. S lied down next to me. I asked him to touch my nipples, and he willingly did. It was heavenly. I thought about the night before. At the thought about accidently or willingly wet my diaper just before going to bed with my date, I came again. It felt amazing that after more than two days of constantly wetting diapers I could still peak like that, and I still didn´t want it to end. When I have worn at home it had been different, then half a day of wearing and wetting had been enough. But it´s different to be with a partner. That great feeling of allowing yourself to go all in with your fetish seems to double up. It has happened that I have asked myself if I´m maybe too much of a solo fetishist, but I think that´s because I still hadn´t reached the comfort level around my partner, to fully indulge. This weekend really showed me that I could. We´ve had amazing weekends before, with fireworks and explosions and hundreds of “first times”, but within those build-ups with a clear dramaturgy, a plan, a building tension, and a final release lies sometimes a bit of stress too. Even if I loved my own adventurous fetish with so much drama going on, I had been a little jealous about how my partner could just keep on with his fetish all day long, while mine had to end, because once you´ve wet your pants you can´t sit on a bus, go to a restaurant or even go to bed. It´s shower and change and over. But this time, also for me, it was something that just kept going and never ended. A full diaper led to the satisfaction and enjoyment of putting on a dry one. I was standing at the window, taking a photo of the view, while flooding my last diaper in this hotel room. After that I could finally focus on showering and packing all the stuff just in time for the check out. I was diapered the whole five-hour train journey home, but chose to go pee in the toilet. We were lucky to have seats next to each other on the train, and tried to summarize the weekend without saying anything that could offend the other passengers around us. We´re getting good at this. If someone would listen, I guess they would think we had been on a retreat or on a business meeting. Or maybe we´re way more obvious than we think, who knows? But it´s their problem if they have a dirty mind. We were home at 7 pm but the sun hadn´t gone down yet. I had decided that after taking off the diaper I was wearing I was going back to just wear underwear again. I had already wet some, but the diaper was far from full, so I kept it on as we walked up to the hill, to get that little last bit of sunshine and stretch our legs some after the journey. Also, a nice way to end the weekend. We had a great talk with so much love in the air, but a couple of times I just stopped in the middle of a sentence, distracted by a warm long pee stream pooling up between my legs. I closed my eyes, sighed, it felt so good… And then kept talking again, with a little “Sorry, I just…”. Once we got home the pull-up had leaked through. Nothing showed on my light blue jeans, but my underwear was soaked in the crotch area. I said goodbye to my last diaper and ripped it apart in the sides, to masturbate in my wet panties instead. The cold fabric directly against my skin felt awesome. Even if I longed for a nice old pantswetting, I was overwhelmed by this padded weekend with my partner, and how amazing it had been. I had a lot to process. I´m finishing this story two weeks later, and spring is finally here. Yesterday I spent 1,5 hours out on a walk, pretty much constantly wetting my black pants, and the temperatures were warm enough outside that even when the pee ran into my shoes I wasn´t uncomfortable. I can have that thing. And I can have diapers. In some ways life is just getting better and better.
  2. A video i found some time ago at internet. I hope you like it. Girl peeing on bench in skirt.mp4
  3. Margaret laid her empty mug on the coffee table and wrapped up warm to de-ice her car. For the second time this year she faced her final day of work before lockdown and she needed to make it count. Government support was better than nothing but didn’t fully compensate for all she could be making as a busy driving instructor. She’d changed career late in life after the kids had grown up and her beloved husband had died. Driving had always been her escape but she hadn’t realised how much it would help her overcome the horrendous loneliness that had overwhelmed her so often. The thought of another few months in lockdown was depressing but there was nothing she could do about it. Scraping ice off her windows she looked forward to at least getting some company in her own car for a while. She just hoped the roads would be gritted as some of her clients today were definitely not confident to drive on slippery surfaces. Wondering if she should pop back into the house for one final toilet trip she decided time wasn’t on her side and she wasn’t really needing yet anyway. By the end of her first lesson she was already wondering if that was a good choice since the mug of tea was certainly making its presence known in her body. By the end of the second lesson at 11:15 she was already thinking where might be open on route to the next client’s house. Finding nowhere easily accessible so plodded on and picked up Mrs Clappington. As always she was full of news of the village and political rants and before she knew it Margaret was dropping her back home an hour later having at least got her to stop talking long enough to learn how to reverse around a corner successfully. By now Margaret always scheduled a break where she headed home for a warm cuppa and a quick sandwich for lunch but with this being the last day (again) before lockdown she was far too busy to stop. She did at least manage to open a bottle of water and drink some to help keep her going. As she screwed the lid back on and placed the bottle in the door storage Margaret shifted in her seat as her bladder reminded her it needed emptied. Checking her diary Margaret smiled at the realisation she was due to pick up Samuel next for a double lesson. One of her favourite current clients he was a lovely older man just a few years younger than herself who had decided learning to drive would make seeing his son only at university easier. Like her he admitted one day that lockdown had been hard for him living alone. That wasn’t the only thing they had in common either as both were more on the larger side too, both had older grown up children and when the radio played quietly one day ‘Bridge over troubled water’ by Simon and Garfunkel and Samuel hummed along Margaret couldn’t help but smile. The only awkward thing today was that all the usual places Margaret could stop at for a quick toilet break were all closed. The library was a common one but it hadn’t reopened since the first lockdown. The petrol station she already knew no longer allowed customers to use their bathroom because of the virus and her final thought, the big supermarket, had a long socially distanced queue just to get in. As she pulled up and parked outside Samuel’s a fleeting thought passed through Margaret’s mind. Maybe she could ask Samuel if she could use his bathroom? Quickly dismissing that as far too forward she tooted her horn and squeezed her muscles as she waited on Samuel coming out to the car. ‘Hi, you suit that dress! How are you doing?’ Margaret smiled as Sam climbed into the drivers seat. Pushing her flowery dress down over her knees she replied, ‘Oh thanks. I’ve had this one for many years but decided since it was my last day today it would be nice to wear a dress for once. I’m fine. What about you? When you are ready and you feel it’s safe if you want to pull out and turn left at the first junction please.’ Watching Samuel adjust the seat, check his mirrors, signal, and slowly manoeuvre the car out, Margaret wriggled on the seat beside him as he casually replied that he was well. As he concentrated on driving Margaret watched him closely whilst crossing her legs at her ankles and tensing her upper leg muscles, thankful he didn’t require her to use the duel controls. She hoped Samuel would understand but she intended on taking him a tour of anywhere she could think that might have a toilet she could use, even if that meant having to drive past her own house, which she never ever revealed to clients for her own safety. As Samuel hesitantly turned left Margaret wriggled more and leaned forwards. Hoping he didn’t notice anything wrong she took a breath then gave him his next instruction. ‘Carry on straight until the next roundabout. I want you to bear in mind that there could be black ice and remember all the hazards we spoke about previously: pedestrians, cyclists, animals and other unexpected hazards. You are doing great though. Well done.’ ‘Next stop’, she thought to herself, is the big retail park with the huge Tesco. I’ll say we are practicing parking then run in and use the toilets. Samuel drove steadily and carefully as Margaret continued to direct him to the retail park as she wriggled more in her chair, hoping Samuel couldn’t see. ‘If you could take the first left at the roundabout please Samuel.’ ‘Into the retail park?’ ‘Emmm. Yes. I thought it would be good practice to try parking today.’ Samuel indicated but seemed hesitant and nervous which only served to increase Margaret’s desire to find a bathroom. Trying to remain calm, patient, and professional she smiled, encouraged him and spoke gently. ‘Watch the roundabout carefully. Remember what we talked about at previous roundabouts. Look for a safe gap and pay attention to all the vehicles as they move around and indicate. If one vehicle indicates to come off at the junction you are on then you know they will block the others coming on and you can go. Look see how that just happened with that red van? Don’t be hurried and only go when you feel confident.’ Inside Margaret longed to take over, even considering utilising the duel controls but she knew this would panic Samuel and that was the last thing she wanted to do. Leaning forward again she tapped a leg in frustration and desperation as Samuel finally found the courage to enter the roundabout and take the turning for the park. As he followed the road around, stalling twice at speed bumps because he’d never done them before, Margaret wanted to cry. Not only would it take Samuel an age to park the car but she could already see as they drove nearer the entrance that Tesco had a long queue outside due to restrictions too. Sighing she bounced in her seat and tried to think where else might have a loo she could use. Forgetting Samuel didn’t know where to go she was surprised to see him indicate and turn down a dead end lane in the car park. ‘Where are you going Samuel?’ ‘I was looking for a space to park in. You said I was to try parking.’ Not wanting to say she had forgotten she turned in her seat to help hold her bladder and looked around. ‘If you head up to the end of the row Samual where there’s more empty spaces then try driving into one. I’ll keep you right.’ It took Samuel three pain staking agonising attempts to park between the lines, by which time Margaret was sweating and very antsy. Finding herself getting uncharacteristically grumpy with a very uncomfortably full bladder Margaret finally directed Samuel to reverse out the space and head back to the roundabout as she realised there was a Costa Coffee close by and she could run and use the bathrooms there. She had to be extra patient as Samuel lost his nerve once again at the roundabout and stalled the car just as he could have gone, much to Margaret’s annoyance. As she sighed audibly Samual seemed to sense something was wrong. ‘Sorry. I’m so nervous today and I keep making mistakes. Are you angry with me?’ ‘No. No. It’s not you Samuel. It’s just...it’s just the traffic seems heavier than I anticipated and I shouldn’t have brought you out this way quite so soon. You are doing so well though. I tell you what, let’s pull in at the coffee place along here and take a minute to talk about how you are doing. How does that sound?’ ‘Ok’ ‘Take the first exit here. Then at the next roundabout it’s straight ahead. You think you can manage that? Remember left lane for straight ahead and wait until you feel ready.’ Margaret glanced at the road and then Samuel, who was concentrating hard. Bunching up her dress she made a fist with her hand and pressed between her legs hoping he wouldn’t see. She desperately needed him to get her to the coffee shop before her bladder burst. Tapping her flat black shoes on the car floor she fidgeted as Samuel drove. Finally he pulled into the drive through and she sensed his anxiety once again. ‘Do you want me to try parking again?’ ‘Yes please. Make sure you have plenty of space, turn wide and drive slowly in, like we just practiced at Tesco.’ Samuel passed three available spaces near the door and headed right to the furthest away part of the car park where there were more free spaces. While Margaret knew this was sensible her bladder ached and she wished Samuel could have been much nearer the shop. Finally he pulled in and put the car in neutral, though he wasn’t straight or far enough forwards. ‘Turn off the engine would you please Samuel. Thanks.’ Opening her door Margaret noticed the front wheel was over the yellow line but as an urgent wave of need hit her she had to grab between her legs as she faced away from Samuel. ‘You are errr, not very straight Samuel but if you would just excuse me for a moment I’ll be right back!’ Closing the door Margaret walked briskly towards the entrance, grimacing in desperation. Pushing the front door and finding it locked she wanted to cry. Then seeing a note on the door she signed and gasped. ‘Drive through only due to current Covid restrictions. Thank you for your understanding.’ Racing back to the car Margaret wished she was alone and not with a client, especially Samuel. Climbing back in Samuel looked her right in the eye. ‘Is everything ok?’ ‘Yes....actually no. Can I reschedule your lesson until after lockdown? It’s just that something very urgent has come up and I need to head home. I won’t charge you for this lesson. Is that ok?’ ‘Are you ok Margaret? Nothing serious has happened has it?’ ‘Not yet but it will very very soon. Do you know the way from here back to your house or do you need me to direct? I am very sorry about this. It’s an emergency unfortunately.’ Despondently Samuel replied, ‘I know the way.’ Unable to sit still at all, but trying nonetheless, Margaret wriggled and bounced as her face reddened. Samuel started the car again, slowly reversed out the parking bay and headed back out to the main road. Sitting at a red traffic light he looked over at Margaret who had one knee bent inwards and a hand rubbing her thigh. ‘I’m a good listener if you need someone to talk to.’ Margaret moaned before replying. ‘I know. It’s just a very private matter. You know, personal.’ ‘I understand’ Ten frantic minutes later Samuel parked outside his home and turned the engine off. Undoing his seatbelt he looked over at Margaret who hadn’t spoken since the traffic lights as she now sat very awkwardly with her thighs tight together and leaning forwards. Samuel thought how beautiful she looked again in her floral dress, her fuller curvy figure the very type he enjoyed. Sensing her tension he rested a hand on her upper leg as he said goodbye. ‘I’ve never seen you like this Margaret. I hope you’ll be ok.’ Flushed, beyond desperate and feeling dribbles in her underpants, Margaret gasped and pressed a fist in her crotch. Muttering to herself, forgetting how close Samuel was, she finally let her guard down. ‘Once I finally get to pee I’ll be fine. I can’t hold this any more. I really can’t.’ ‘Oh Margaret! Why ever didn’t you say! Come into mine for goodness sake and use my toilet! Was that why you rushed out at the coffee place?’ Nodding embarrassingly with both fists now between her legs and rocking on the seat pressing against her hands Margaret muttered breathlessly. ‘Yes. Yes it was. Sane at Tesco. I was bursting before I even picked you up!’ Racing around to the passenger side Samuel opened the passenger door and put his hand out to help his driving instructor out. But as Margaret stood up, and before Samuel could even close her door, a loud whoosh caused them both to look right at each other. With tearful eyes Margaret sucked her upper lip. Urine rolled out between Margaret’s legs dampening her flowery dress and soaking her nude tights. A large steaming puddle formed on the cold car park as Margaret stood still peeing. Samuel stood open mouthed, his hand still holding Margaret’s arm where he had helped her stand up. ‘Gosh you sure needed that!’ Margaret nodded silently while Samuel looked at his watch. Quietly he whispered to Margaret, ‘I know we’re not meant to have others come into our house but I reckon this is an emergency. My lesson has another hour and 15 minutes to go. I can wash and dry your clothes for you if you want to come in?’ ‘Yes please.’ ‘Woukd you like a cuppa while you wait?’ ‘That sound amazing. Thank you.’
  4. A new series based on a sighting I had recently. Here’s the first one. Ellen lifted one leg up at the knee behind her as she pressed for the next customer. Stood in a line of colleagues separated by clear perplex screens at checkout 16 she could clearly see the line of customer still waiting to be served as it trailed like a snake around the store. She’d been due a break half an hour ago now but it wasn’t looking good for getting one anytime soon. Legally she knew she couldn’t complain as she wasn’t actually entitled to one on this shift but she was usually given a brief one regardless. Today of all days she really needed one too. The next customer handed her yet another full basket and she set about scanning and packing efficiently whilst moving from foot to foot. Taking payment she thanked the customer and briefly wondered if they even heard her through her face mask. As the next customer approached her checkout Ellen glanced up and down the store again, this time not looking at the queue but keenly looking for another staff member who might be able to cover her for a few minutes. Of course there was none around so she returned to scanning and packing and taking payment and bouncing on her heels. It was just days before Christmas and whilst the store was always hectic this time of year today brought even more pressure as all non essential shops were closing again as part of yet another lockdown to stop the virus. Ellen had met with a friend for the last time at lunch to swap gifts and see each other in person one final time this year. She had probably had at least two glasses of lemonade with lunch before clocking on at 2 for the final shift for a while. It was now almost 5 and she wondered how everyone in the queue could possibly be served before they had to close at 6. More than that though she wondered how her own body would hold out for another hour. All she could do was try her best. Ten minutes later the shop tannoy reminded customers to social distance, wear a face mask and that the store would be closing at 6pm as per government rules. Behind her own mask Ellen bit her lip as she longed for her shift to finish. Time seemed to be dragging by despite the sheer volume of customers. Another full basket and in her constant moving around Ellen accidentally knocked a packet of socks on the floor. Apologising to the customer she bend down behind the counter to pick them up instinctively pulling an arm around her tummy. She felt flushed and could only hope the face mask hid her red cheeks as she stepped from foot to foot as she packed everything in the standard store paper bag. Wether it was the pressure the banks were under with the volume of sales going through or wether it was the pressure in her own body, Ellen was increasingly finding the wait for card machines to process stressful. It might only be a minute to wait but remaining completely still for that long was getting more and more impossible and Ellen had to turn to put some unwanted clothes hangers in a bucket to disguise what was going on in her body. Thankfully the customer seemed none the wiser and she buzzed for the next one whilst pulling her foot behind her at the knee again. Another tannoy asked customer to make their way to the tills and reminded them of the early closing and to remember to shop safely. Ellen sighed. At least she wouldn’t need to wait too much longer now. It was getting harder and harder for Ellen to concentrate on the task at hand as her legs moved more and more and her mind wandered helplessly to her body’s struggle. She began worrying if customers or colleagues would notice her restlessness, constant movements, and at times almost dancing on the spot, but despite that she still couldn’t stop. If anything she had to move more as her body struggled the longer time went on. Finally the long queue began getting shorter as security had now prevented further customers from entering. As she scanned the final items she pushed against the counter as a sudden need to finish and get away overcame her. Determined to stay strong she handed over the bag and wished the customer a merry Christmas before stepping from foot to foot and fidgeting. The music suddenly turned off and the noise of the customers abruptly stopped now Ellen could hear the rusting of her trousers as one leg rubbed against the other. Her thoughts were on just one thing as she signed off her till and ran it up for an end of shift total. As the receipt printed out Ellen was interrupted by a voice at the end of the row. ‘Thanks everyone! That was manic and I appreciate you all working so well. I’ve just had confirmation from head office that with us closing for a full month they want all cash banked fully so I’ll need to check every til before releasing you all. I’ll work my way down as quickly as I can and Reece will join me as soon as he’s available. Please remain at your till until it’s been cashed up. I have been assured everyone will be paid for all times you are clocked in. Thanks!’ Ellen turned in shock. She needed out of here now and felt trapped. Unable to reply or change the situation all she could hope for was that it wouldn’t take long. She didn’t have time on her side. Ellen stood crossed legged in her perplex booth biting her lip as her mind worked overtime trying to think what to do. She couldn’t leave, she couldn’t even ask for a quick break as leaving her till now wasn’t allowed. Usually the drawers would simply be taken and stored or counted elsewhere and staff would clock out shortly after closing. She wasn’t due to finish until 6:30 so it wasn’t like she could even say it was past her clock off time. She’d just need to somehow wait it out. The more time went on the more Ellen struggled. Despite being in their individual ‘boxes’ the others were talking to each other, busying themselves clearing up or sorting returned goods or waiting quietly. Ellen meanwhile was struggling not to let her difficulty be obvious to others. She tapped her foot, stepped from foot to foot, put her hands on her hips, crossed her legs, leaned on the counter, curled her toes and squeezed her muscles. Anything to help her body. This continued as the clock slowly went on as Ellen grew more and more restless and anxious. Finally Lynne was at the adjacent checkout as sweat gathered on Ellen’s neck and forehead as her legs continued to move, and her body squirmed. It was as Ellen was once again learning on the counter, her body tense and desperate that she heard a voice break her thoughts. ‘Right Ellen. Let’s cash you up and let you get away. Thanks for waiting.’ It was Reece from the men’s department, a young, very attractive man who Ellen had always found to be lovely and sweet. Opening the cash drawer Reece began pulling the notes out and counting as Ellen tried to remain composed behind him. In quite a state now Ellen rubbed her thighs nervously as she stood back to allow distance between her and Reece. Hearing her own heart beating fast and struggling against her own body she moaned beneath her face mask hoping Reece wouldn’t hear. Reece turned as Ellen bent forwards in urgency. ‘Are you ok?’ Embarrassed, Ellen flushed. ‘Yeah’ Reece turned back and began counting the next bundle of notes as Ellen, now frantic, gripped the side of the Perspex divider with both hands and tensed her whole body. Unable to stop herself she moaned again. Once again Reece turned to look at her. With a large bunch of notes in his hands Reece looked Ellen in the eye, both of them sensing a feeling of connection and lust. ‘Ellen are you sure you are alright there? You look...emmm...’ Ellen could no longer hide her body’s desire. Dancing around embarrassingly she looked at Reece’s sparkling blue eyes and whispered behind her mask. ‘I have to use the ladies. Really badly. I can barely hold on.’ ‘Oh. I’ll go as quick as I can ok? You been waiting long?’ Now, having finally admitted her trouble, Ellen crossed her legs tightly and squirmed. With tears forming and her face flushed Ellen panted. ‘Over an hour now. ‘ As Reece counted and faced way from her Ellen heard him reply, his voice low and sexy. ‘Wow. God you must be really bursting!’ Just then Lynne’s voice interrupted them both. ‘Right that’s me done my last one. I’ll just head to the office and get you when you’re finished Reece.’ Without even turning Reece replied. ‘That’s fine!’ Now with just Ellen and Reece on the shop floor Ellen slipped a hand into her crotch and bend forward while Reece continued cashing up. ‘Are you...are you nearly finished?’ Reece turned again to face Ellen, his own face warm and his body very turned on by the sight in front of his eyes. ‘Just the coins to go now. Can...can you wait?’ ‘I’m not sure. Reece...I really need to go!’ ‘I’ll count quick ok?’ Reece counted and piled the coins neatly on the counter feeling his own body increasingly lusting after the beautiful curvy lady behind him whose urgency to pee had captivated him fully. Hearing her moans, her squirming and bouncing made him lust after her, though he knew he couldn’t act on that which was frustrating. He was just getting to the tray of ten pences when he felt a tap on his back. Turning around he found Ellen leaning against the perspex with a hand tightly between her legs and tears in her eyes. ‘I can’t hold this any longer. I think I’m going to wet myself!.’ In shock Reece turned and leaned back against the till counter, accidentally knocking down a pile of coins onto the floor. Sliding his back down the counter, his eyes glued to Ellen, he watched as she too dropped to her knees just an arms length from him, still gripping the Perspex divider as she did so. Unable to even think about picking up the coins Reece watched longingly as Ellen gasped and her uniform trousers darkened a little at the front. ‘Oh God. It’s coming Reece. I’m so bursting I can’t wait.’ Worried about the consequences of Ellen having wet clothes and with an overwhelming desire to touch Ellen, Reece reached towards her, leaning forwards and grabbing at her uniform trousers. Somehow he pulled them down a little, gasping in desire as he saw Ellen’s lilac striped knickers with their wet dripping crotch. As he held the trousers in both hands, bend down behind the counter he ached to touch Ellen’s wet crotch but knew this would be too much. Ellen was still holding the divider and moaning as Reece pulled the trousers towards him as much as he could. ‘You’re already wet Ellen. It’s ok. Just let it out.’ At that the silence of the huge clothes shop filled with the sound of urine blasting out of Ellen’s crotch, pouring through her cute knickers and forming a large puddle behind the till as Ellen released and released until her body was finally empty. Losing himself in the moment Reece let go of Ellen’s trousers with one hand as he touched Ellen’s cheek and ran his hand down her face. ‘You ok now? I have no idea how you held all that in! My God that was a LOT of pee!’ ‘You won’t tell anyone will you Reece?’ ‘As long as you don’t tell anyone about this? Deal?’ And at that Reece looked embarrassingly at his own crotch where his own situation was blatantly obvious to Ellen. Ellen smiled. ‘Deal!’
  5. Went out for a drive looking for a clear sky where the "Christmas Star" or where the sighting of Jupiter and Saturn could be seen. I skipped using the bathroom prior to departing, and added two more bottles of water while driving. By the time I returned home, I had wet my jeans and then re-wet about 20 minutes later. Still have them on as I write this. Just wish I could have gotten my wife to join in.
  6. Tang

    First_Wetting

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    First wetting in clothes! Lots of fun....got a bit carried away last night... I learned some things doing it (preparation being just one) Cheers
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  7. “Are you almost ready to go?” Emily asked as she re-packed her backpack and searched around the room to make sure she hadn’t forgotten anything. “I guess.” Anna said her voice monotone and devoid of the usual happiness and emotion. “Do you mind if I stop somewhere first.” “Sure,” Emily said as she prepared to follow the older brunette. “Actually, umm…” Anna said as she looked to Emily then the ground. “I was kind of hoping to be alone, if you don’t mind.” “Oh.” Emily said a little taken back. “That’s fine, I guess.” she said as she watched Anna leave without her. She sat on the bed while dropping her stuff and waited and waited for her to return. After an hour she gave up and went to the lobby in search of something to do. Oh yeah, that’s right, she thought as she pulled Namine’s pokeball out. She wanted to get her checked out. “It’s Emily, right?” Nurse Joy...err...Nurse Patricia asked as she pulled out a few forms for Emily to sign in order to get her Eevee checked out. “Yeah,” Emily said as she filled out the paperwork and handed it back. She sat and waited for her name to be called and finally Nurse Patricia said there was an examination room ready. Once inside she released her Eevee onto the table as it looked around the room to observe its new surroundings. “Namine!” Emily scolded as Eevee puffed up and quietly growled at the approaching Nurse. “Don’t you let her take my temperature! Don’t you dare let her take my temperature!” Namine hissed as she sat down on her haunches. “What can I do for you?” Nurse Patricia asked as she looked over the information Emily wrote down. “Ah, a female Eevee, those are quite rare.” “Yeah, I just wanted to make sure she’s alright after everything that happened yesterday.” she explained as the Nurse nodded and began checking for any broken bones. “Is she always this honorary?” the nurse asked as she quickly pulled her hand away as Namine tried to take a bite out of it once her hand started approaching her rear section. “Hmm, she gets this way around this time of the year.” “Ah, well that explains it then.” The nurse said as she finished patting the Eevee down. “You said she’s about five years old?” “Yeah, that’s right.” Emily said as she listened to Eevee tell the nurse where she can stick her hands next. “Just a case of spring fever then.” the Nurse said smiling. “What’s that?” Emily asked hoping her Eevee wasn’t coming down with something. “Well it’s spring time and you know what that means.” Emily gave her a blank stare as the nurse sighed. “You know...mating season…” she further explained. “Ohh.” Emily said finally understanding and wanting to hit herself. “Have you thought about finding her a suitable mating partner? It would probably do wonders for her attitude.” Nurse Patricia explained as she handed Emily brochures for the pokemon daycare. “Huh, I’ve never really thought about it before. “ Emily said looking them over. “Female Eevee’s are in super high demand right now at the breeding center as well. You can always kill two Pidgey’s with one stone by renting her-” The nurse began explaining, but Emily didn’t catch the rest over the death threats and curse words her Eevee began yelling out if Emily even considered the thought of pimping her out for cash. “Aha thanks, but I don’t think Namine’s interested in mating right now.” Emily said afraid Namine would follow up with her threat of bringing her back a Rattata in her bed while Emily was asleep. “I said don’t rent me out; I never said I wasn’t interested in finding a partner.” Namine said quietly. “I guess we could stop by; it’s on the way back after all.” Emily said as she read the symptoms of spring fever on the pamphlet. The symptoms did sound a lot like Namine and the brochure even said that pokemon who are mated regularly during the spring season tend to be happier, healthier, and live longer lives versus those who don’t. “Another alternative if there are no suitable partners at the daycare center is looking into finding a Ditto since they are compatible matches for all types of Pokemon.” Another growl from Namine let Emily know that also wasn’t an option. “I refuse to mate with one of those...those...jelly whores.” Namine growled as she licked her paw and used it to smooth out the fur on her face. “Pfft.” Emily laughed. “Oh, uh, it just seems like Dittos are like the sluts of the Pokemon world. She’s a little picky about, well, everything.” she explained after the Nurse asked what was so funny. “Just you wait and see. Once she gets a whiff of those pheromones she won’t care if it’s a Ditto or a Flareon.” “I seriously doubt that!” Namine said with a huff taking it as a personal insult. “Well, she looks to be in good health. No broken bones, coat is thick and healthy, but she’s a little on the chunky side.” “Like you should talk, Milktank!” Namine growled as her fur rose in agitation. “Heh, it’s almost like she can understand me.” the Nurse laughed nervously as she quickly withdrew her hand once Namine flashed her sharp teeth. “Looks like everything else is in order.” the Nurse said as she went over her chart. “Only one thing left to do.” She said as she snapped a rubber glove on. Ten minutes later Emily carried the thrashing Eevee in her arms who yelled obscenities at the Nurse behind them as she smiled and waved obliviously at them. Emily was glad only she could understand her since she would have been causing quite the scene. “Oh c’mon, it couldn’t have been that bad.” Emily said trying to calm her down. “How’d YOU like to have a six inch metal stick shoved up your ass? Actually, don’t answer that.” Namine yelled back at her owner. “It wasn’t THAT big; it was more like five...ish.” Emily said. “And I know you totally peed on her on purpose; don’t try to deny it.” “She’s lucky that’s all I did.” Namine said as she continued on cursing her. “How you do expect to find a mate with that mouth of yours; it’s not very lady like.” “Who are you to talk about being lady like? Just an hour ago you farted on the leather sofa and giggled for an entire minute straight.” “I think I liked you better when you couldn’t talk.” Emily said blushing as she sat on the very same sofa with Eevee in her lap. “And I think I liked the first Emily better.” Namine said in a huff. “The first Emily?” she asked confused. “What are you talking about?” “Are you alright there?” The original Nurse Joy asked stealing Emily’s attention away from grilling Namine as she joined her on the sofa causing Namine to jump off onto the other end of the couch . “You look deep in thought. Are you nervous about going back home?” “A little bit.” Emily admitted as she pulled up her bare legs and hugged her knees. “How come? Your mom sounded happy you were coming back.” “Eh, bad memories.” Emily admitted staring blankly into the distance. “Wait, when did you talk to my mom? How do you even know who my mom is?” “I called Professor Oak and your mom happened to be there. He wanted me to send him that envelope.” she lied. “Oh.” Emily said as they sat together in awkward silence. “Where’s Anna? She said she wanted to be alone and left like two hours ago.” “She’ll be back in a little bit.” “Is she okay?” Emily asked a bit worried. “Yeah, we went to go visit her mom and sister.” “I don’t understand.” Emily said turning to look at Nurse Joy confused. “We went to visit their graves.” Nurse Joy said. “Oh.” “Her mom died instantly, but we were never one hundred percent sure how her sister died.” “How do you not know how she died? Didn’t she get impaled by a tree branch or something.” Nurse Joy shook her head. “That’s just what Anna thinks she saw and it was dark. She was probably so shooken up and there’s always the possibility she dreamt it. There was no evidence to support that. We think her sister died from a head wound, but we’re not sure.” “How were you not sure?” “Well, the police said she didn’t have any kind of external injuries at all, but the autopsy showed signs of brain hemorrhaging.” “Oh, how old was she?” “Izzy was 12 at the time. She would have been about your age now.” Nurse Joy said with a sigh as she pulled a device out of her pocket and began tapping a few things into. “Oh” was all Emily could think to say but became speechless as a holographic picture came up of the ten year old girl standing next to a black haired man dressed in a butlers outfit. “That’s her, and that was the family’s butler that went missing. He was a good man, he was a lot closer to the girls than their own father was.” Emily clenched her fists as she stared at the man in the picture. Rage boiled in her chest as she looked at the two them and their happy expressions. The man in the photo was her very own father! They looked to be celebrating the girls birthday and that just made Emily all the more pissed off. It should have been her! He should have been at home celebrating her birthdays! “Are you okay, dear?” Nurse Joy asked as she watched the expression on Emily’s face turn from sympathy to hatred. “Yeah, I’m fine.” Emily quickly said jumping a little as she looked away and blinked the tears out of her eyes. “I’m sorry I jumped to conclusions and yelled at you this morning.” Nurse Joy said after a few more minutes of awkward silence. “I wasn’t mad because I thought you had an accident; I was mad because I thought you deliberately disobeyed me behind my back and then lied about it.” “It’s fine.” Emily said wiping her eyes. “If you were really fine you wouldn’t be crying and trying to hide it.” Emily didn’t feel like trying to explain the anger at her father. Instead she just nodded and pretended that Nurse Joy’s actions was why she was upset. “I’m going to go for a walk.” Emily said after a minute in an attempt to be alone as she stood up but felt Nurse Joy’s hand wrap around her arm stopping her. “Anna has some pull-ups in her bag. Please wear one.” Nurse Joy whispered in her ear. Emily sighed in frustration and annoyance. How was she going to prove she didn’t need those anymore? “I don’t nee-” “Diaper it is then.” “Fine, i’ll wear the pull-up.” Emily quickly said. “Please, just no more diapers. I’m seventeen years old!” “If you need them, you need them.” Nurse Joy said with a shrug. “You didn’t have to keep changing me.” Emily said quietly. “I could’ve done it myself. You know, in private.” “It says you needed to wear them in your medical file and as a Nurse of both Pokemon and humans, it is part of my job to make sure that you are. It also said in your file you put up a fight so that’s why i’ve personally been doing it. I have to do it with everyone who shows resistance.” “How long am I going to have to keep wearing them?” Emily asked with a pained expression on her face. “I think it stays on your file for 30 days. Outside of the pokemon center you can wear whatever you want, but inside you have to stay protected until the Dr. gives you the all clear. Don’t feel bad even Anna’s wearing one today. ” “Why does she have them?” Emily asked. “This happens every year like clock work. The nightmares and bedwetting. She gets so depressed so It’s one of the reasons i’m sending you both to Pallet. Now quit stalling and get changed or I’m diapering you.” “No!” Emily said quickly making her way to the room with Anna’s stuff in it. She unzipped her suitcase and started moving things around until she found the package of Eevee training pants. “That’s sick.” Namine said from behind as she watched disapprovingly as her owner pulled one out and began changing into it. “My face is on your butt, don’t you dare use that thing.” “This skirt does nothing to cover it either.” Emily said said with a sigh as she looked at herself in the mirror before pulling her skirt down and changing into a different one. “That’s better.” Emily said as it covered the puffiness much better. She then stuck her hands in her pockets to fix them but felt something inside and pulled out the other half of the strange stone. “What do you think this is?” She asked showing it to Namine. “If it was an evolution stone, I would have stayed inside of you right? Even then i’ve never heard of that kind of evolution before.” “It’s pretty.” Emily said holding it up to the light. “Do you think we’ll fuse if you touch it again?” “If we do, the first thing i’m doing is making you take that stupid Eevee diaper off.” Emily held her breath as she pressed it to her Eevee’s fur, but breathed a sigh of relief when nothing happened mostly happy that it didn’t make Namine collapse again. “It would make a pretty necklace.” Emily said as she tied it around some string and put it around Namine’s neck. “This way when I look at you i’ll always remember the time I almost lost you. That way i’ll always appreciate you, even when you’re being an ass.” Namine rolled her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. It did look pretty against her fur at least. “So about that walk…” Namine said brushing up against Emily’s leg. “Yeah, c’mon.” Emily said as she picked up her and Anna’s things and headed back into the lobby to find Anna there talking with Nurse Joy. “Ready to go?” Nurse Joy asked. “How are we getting there?” Emily asked as she handed Anna her bag. “Flying.” Nurse Joy said as she handed Anna a pokeball. “Ooh, cool!” Emily said now eager to get going. “We need to stop in Cerulean though.” she said pulling out the pamphlet out of her bag. “Do you know where the Pokemon Daycare is? I was going to let Namine spend the night there.” Namine happily yapped at this news and wagged her tail. “Yeah, it’s pretty close to our Pokemon Center. Maybe a 20 minute walk away. We can go back to my room and stay the night there and pick her up in the morning.” Anna suggested. “Why the sudden interest?” “She’s been a little hostile lately. The Nurse here said she had Spring Fever, and that she would feel better if she, uh…” Emily said. “Ah, I see. “ Anna said. “They keep a few Ditto’s there for overnight stays.” “No! No Ditto’s!” Namine growled as they left the Pokemon Center and she trotted off towards the bushes to take care of business before being called back inside her Pokeball. Anna released Nurse Joys Pidgeot which knelt down so the two girls could climb aboard. “Ready?” Anna asked as she handed Emily a pair of goggles and had her wrap her arms around Anna’s stomach. The pidgeot spread its large wings and pushed off the ground with such force that they found themselves airborne in no time at all. Emily unintentionally screamed as they rose higher and higher into the air as Anna laughed at her and spread her arms out. “I love flying!” Anna yelled into the air as they continued to rise over the town as the people below began fading into smaller and smaller dots. Emily held on with all her might uncaring if she was crushing her girlfriend or not as she let out a yell of surprise. She was suddenly lurched forward as the Pidgeot began flapping it’s massive wings sending them hurtling forward. “Mrmmm.” Emily moaned as she shifted and found to her displeasure she had wet the pull-up in surprise. She had never been so happy to have been forced into one. “You alright back there?” Anna yelled above the sound of the rushing wind. “You're not getting air sickness are you?” “No!” Emily yelled back as she refused to open her eyes and continued to cling onto Anna as they soared through the clouds. “It’s okay!” Anna yelled as she pried Emily’s hands off her stomach and held onto it. “Open your eyes!” Emily shook her head and leaned into Anna’s body for support but eventually opened them and gasped. It was beautiful. She slowly and hesitantly sat upright and peeked around Anna’s shoulder as she stared in amazement as they zipped in and out of the clouds. She smiled widely as they flew over the ocean and passed a group of Wingulls leaving them in the dust. “It’s fun, huh?” Anna shouted happy to see Emily finally starting to enjoy herself. “Dive!” Anna yelled and soon the Pidgeot immediately dove head first towards the water as Emily screamed all the way down. Right before they were about to collide with the water the Pidgeot pulled out of its dive and soared inches above the water with its wings spread out. “I hate you I hate you I hate you!” Emily screamed pounding on Anna’s back as Anna laughed and gazed at the water below as they blew past it. Soon Emily relaxed again as she watched Magikarp jumping in and out of the water. An hour later they finally landed in front of the Pokemon Center as Emily jumped off and nearly stumbled as she found her legs were barely supporting her. Anna gracefully slipped off and called back the Pidgeot. “C’mon, lets go to my room and put our stuff away.” Anna said as she offered her arm to the wobbling Emily. Once inside they snuck upstairs and made their way into the small bedroom where Anna collapsed onto the bed. “Don’t ever scare me like that again.” Anna said as she pulled Emily down on top of her and began kissing her. “What’s wrong?” she asked as Emily shifted around uncomfortably. “I, um, its just.” Emily stuttered looking away. “Hey! Don’t!” She shouted as she felt Anna’s hand reach up into her skirt. “Aww, was somebody a little too scared flying.” Anna teased as she felt the cold, damp pull-up. “I’ll make it all better, baby girl.” she said as she patted Emily’s head and pulled Emily’s skirt down her legs. “Argh.” Emily moaned into her hands as her face shone red as she heard the velcro tapes being ripped away. She jumped once she felt cold wipes against her skin as Anna teased her with them. “Here.” Anna said as she handed the girl a pair of blue panties. “Underwear!” Emily exclaimed happily as she hugged them before sliding them up her legs. “I thought I couldn’t wear them here?” “Well, it was kind of my fault.” Anna said as she rubbed the back of her head. Emily nodded in agreement as she crossed her arms while withholding a certain fact that she had wet before Anna decided to pull a nose dive. Anna smiled awkwardly before looking away as put her hands to her own skirt as she paused for a few seconds before dropping it to reveal her own wet pull-up. Emily wanted to say something, but held her tongue and instead took Anna by the wrist and led her back onto the bed where she kissed her for a minute before she got up and handed her some wet wipes and underwear. “You were squeezing me pretty hard up there.” Anna laughed nervously as she slipped on a pair of panties after cleaning herself and put her skirt back on. “Shall we go get Namine checked in when you’re done?” Emily asked as she awkwardly stood with her back turned away. “Yeah let’s go.” Anna said hesitantly as broke away from her stare at her travel bag. “Did you need something?” Emily asked as she noticed Anna’s lingering stare. Anna bit her lip as she seemed to be debating, but shook her head and mumbled something to herself. “Um, is it, uh, that bad?” “N-no. I’ll be ok, it’s, uh, complicated.” Anna said looking away with a blush as she began nervously biting her fingernails. “I thought it was just at night.” Emily said looking puzzled. “I don’t need it, let’s go.” Anna said as left the room leaving behind a confused Emily. They walked in awkward silence halfway there until Emily let Namine out. “You sure you want to do this?” Emily asked her. “Not too late to change your mind.” she teased. “I’ll be fine.” Namine hummed happily as she walked along the path with her owner. Suddenly out of nowhere her Eevee broke into a sprint as she ran ahead leaving the girls in the dust. “Namine!” Emily yelled as her Eevee took off without her. “Namine, wait up! Ugh” She grunted as the two sprinted the rest of the way there in order to catch up with her. “What’s up with her?” she asked as Anna ran along side her obviously in much better shape than she was. “I don’t know!” Anna said as they finally caught up to her as she began scratching and whimpering at the door. “Namine! Don’t just run off like that! Namine?” Emily asked concerned as she watched her Eevee start pacing and leaking urine. “Don’t be too hard on her.” the girls heard from behind them. They turned to see an old lady watering some flowers on the side of the property. “Is it her first time here?” “Yeah” Emily answered. “One of the Nurse Joy’s said I should bring her by since she’s been under a lot of stress.” “She’s reacting to the pheromones in the air. Once spring time comes the males begin secreting them to attract females. She can probably smell every pokemon that’s been here this week.” she explained as she led them inside. Emily looked around and saw all the different kinds of Pokemon playing inside and out back. Namine began running in and out of the various rooms to see what kind of Pokemon were there. A Meowth ran passed batting a ball in between its paws while a Vulpix chased after it. A Nidoran and Nidorino were napping together in one corner while a Pikachu was playing with a Clefairy in the other. Outside in the pond a Staryu laid out on a rock sunbathing while a Maril splashed happily in the water nearby. The thing that immediately caught her attention was the Ditto in the corner that suddenly began shifting into various positions until it finally took the form of a Jolteon. “This here is Xerox.” The lady said introducing him to Emily as she patted his head. “A a a Jolteon!” Namine exclaimed as she ran up to him and began sniffing him. She was star struck the moment she laid eyes on him. “Are you going to tell her?” Anna asked Emily with a laugh. Emily shook her head as she watched the encounter between the two. Namine really couldn’t tell the difference and she didn’t want to spoil her fun. Nurse Patricia was right all along about the pheromones as Namine appeared to be heavily intoxicated by them as she swayed back and forth while whimpering. “Is that normal?” Emily asked the daycare worker as she began pulling out some forms for Emily to sign. “It can be overwhelming the first few times.” The daycare worker said clicking a few things on her computer. “Now what kind of package were you interested in? Are you here to level up or were you looking to breed?” “Just an overnight stay.” Emily said while watching Namine interacting with Xerox. “Since we don’t have any Pokemon staying here at the moment that are suitable matches for her type; we do offer different packages. Xerox here is our most popular option with a 95% success rate. There is also ‘Copy’ and ‘Paste’ right over there.” she said pointing to a Nidoran and Vulpix. “They are cheaper, but Pokemon aren’t always interested in them like Xerox. He’s fathered over 500 Pokemon in his lifetime here.” “Woah.” Emily said. “Guess Namine wasn’t joking about Ditto’s being Poke-whores.” Emily debated for a moment. She knew her Eevee didn’t want to mate with a Ditto, but looking at her now, she seemed completely infatuated by its mere presence. Sure, it was in the shape of a Jolteon, but it was for only one night. It’s not like she was tricking her into getting married or something. With a name like Xerox she had to have some inkling as to its true identity after all. “What do you say, Namine? Want to stay here with Xerox?” “Ok.” Her Eevee replied in a monotone voice not even looking towards her owner. “One night with Mr. Babymaker it is.” Emily said pulling out her wallet before paying and signing the necessary paperwork. “Alright, Namine, you’re all checked in.” Emily said as she knelt down beside her. “Ok.” Was all she got as a response. “Well, I guess I’m going to leave now.” she teased. “Ok.” “You’ll be here without me the ENTIRE night.” “Ok.” “The only way to break the trance is to call her back inside her pokeball and take her away from the property. Pheromones are powerful things.” The daycare lady said. “Don’t worry. She will be perfectly safe here.” “I know she will be.” Emily said feeling a little bit dejected. “C’mon, Em, let her have her night.” Anna said before whispering something in her ear that turned Emily’s face bright red. She gave her Eevee one last look before letting Anna guide her outside and back towards the Pokemon Center. “So…” Anna said as they began walking. “Can I have the baby?” “What?” Emily said a bit shocked. “I mean once it’s older and everything, please. I’ve always wanted an Eevee.” Anna said giving Emily puppy dog eyes. “Who said anything about there being a baby?” “What did you think 95% success rate meant?” Anna said laughing. “A 95% chance that they would mate?” “Did you or did you not see Namine? They’re GOING to mate, I thought she was going to start humping his leg right then and there.” Anna said. “Speaking of mating.” She said as she wrapped an arm around Emily’s shoulder and pulled her closer. “We are kind of on vacation now.” “You better get it out of your system tonight then because we can’t let my mom know.” Emily said. “You just got the crap kicked out of you by my dad, what in the world could you possibly be afraid of now?” Anna stated looking at her a little skeptically. “Please.” Emily begged. “I don’t want you to be sent to the neighbors or worse! What if she doesn’t let me join the internship?” “I think you’re overreacti-” Anna began, but was distracted by a certain redheads presence. “Misty! Hey, Misty!” She called out getting the gym leaders attention. “Oh hey, Anna how’s it-Emmy!? Is that you?” “Oh no.” Emily whimpered to Anna as Misty came over. “Hi.” Emily said quietly while blushing and looking away. “Hi?” Misty questioned while placing her hands on her hips and bending a little to the side to look Emily in the face. “It’s been, what, four years and all you have to say is “Hi”.” She demanded while mimicking Emily’s shy tone at the end. Emily laughed nervously as she grabbed her arm and fidgeted anxiously from foot to foot. “So, how do you two know each other?” Anna asked looking from each girl for answers causing Emily to inwardly groan. This was exactly the conversation she had been hoping to avoid. “I used to help take care of her when she was sick while her mom was working at the restaurant. Look at you now though!” Misty suddenly yelled making Emily jump.” You look like you’re doing so much better." “Y-Yeah.” Emily said. “What have you been doing? What brings you to Cerulean?” Misty asked. “I live here now at the Pokemon Center. I’ll be starting the internship soon. We were just dropping Namine off at the daycare center.” “What?!” Misty asked sounding shocked. “You got into the internship? I couldn’t even get in.” Misty said feeling both impressed and showed up. “Yeah, well, Anna helped. She was already in and-” Emily started but was quickly cut off. “Yeah, right.” Anna said rolling her eyes at Emily’s modesty. “She scored the highest in the history of the test. All I did was write her name down on the sign-up sheet.” “Way to go!” said Misty. “Amazing, just five years ago you were at the level of an infant; now look at you.” Emily looked down in embarrassment both at the praise and that slip of information. She was relieved when her transceiver began ringing as she looked to see an incoming call from her mom. “Sorry, I’ve got to take this.” Emily said glad for an excuse to slip away from the conversation. “So you know Emmy from the Pokemon Center?” Misty asked once the younger girl had left to a secluded area out of earshot. “ Uh, well, not exactly.” Anna said. “We met about three months ago in the Viridian Forest. She reminded me of someone I knew and I accidentally scared her with my Rattata.” “Oh, yeah, she doesn’t like those.” Misty said giggling. “Serves her right for slipping a Caterpie in my purse.” “She was sick so we needed to fly her into the Pokemon Center here, I ended up being her sitter and…” Anna said checking around. “We’ve been sort of, well, dating ever since.” “Wait, what!? Dating like...dating dating… like you’re girlfriend and…” “Girlfriend.” Anna said nodding as she waited for Misty’s reaction. The older red head seemed to think it over for a second before she broke into a large grin and started laughing. “I’m sorry,” She said as she wiped her eyes. “It’s just that I just ran into her brother the other day, we used to travel together. Pfft. His little sister got a girlfriend before he did!” She said cracking up all over again. Anna smiled politely before approaching the subject she really wanted to talk about. “So now that you know we’re together. Mind explaining something for me?” Anna asked dropping her voice after checking to make sure Emily was nowhere to be seen. “What did you mean five years ago she was at the level of an infant?” “Oh, well, I probably shouldn’t have said anything.” Misty said looking over her shoulder. “Waterstone.” Anna whispered as she watched Misty bite her lip and debate. “I don’t know.” “Waterstone and two hyper potions.” Anna said. “I wish I knew myself.” Misty said whispering. “Her mom said she had a stroke when she was eleven, but it was really suspicious. She forgot everything.” “What do you mean everything?” “I mean EVERYTHING everything. How to walk, how to talk, potty training. She was literally a baby and had to be re-raised for an entire year.” Misty explained as Anna’s face changed from curiosity to confusion. “She doesn’t look like she’s had a stroke.” Anna said. “I know, I’ve never heard of a stroke doing that before.” Misty said. “That’s why I don’t think that was it. I know this is going to sound crazy, but I think they wiped her memory.” “What?” Anna asked. “You can do that?” “It’s highly controversial and illegal, but yes. With the right kind of Pokemon move it is possible. “ Misty said. “I just don’t know WHY they did though.” “They?” Anna asked. “Professor Oak, Rachel Oak, the Dr. in Pallet town and Emily’s mom. She had a lot of health issues from the bite ,but it seemed like she was getting better. A few months later I got a call to come into town and watch her but when I got there…” Misty said taking a breath. “She was on the couch in just a diaper sucking on the Tv remote. I mean I know she was in diapers before, but never out in the open and it wasn’t because she was incontinent or anything. It was just easier on everyone to change her instead of carrying her but then all of a sudden she NEEDED them. All she could do was babble, she couldn’t walk or talk.” “What?” “Yeah. Her mom said she had a stroke during surgery and that she was mentally an infant. It gets weirder. She got better REALLY fast, like within a year she was perfectly fine and at her own age again. People who have THAT bad of a stroke don’t recover like that. Not to mention she didn’t need physical therapy or anything. It was like she just grew up like a normal baby would. She re-learned to talk, walk, read, feed herself, potty training everything all within a year.” “Is that why she’s really smart?” Anna asked. “She seems to absorb information like a sponge.” “Yeah, once she learned to read again she never put books down. Which was weird because the old Emily HATED reading. Honestly, it was like it wasn’t even Emily.” “I don’t understand though; she’s talked about her childhood from before that age.” “They’re not really her memories.” Misty explained. “She even thinks they are, but what she ‘remembers’ is really only what she’s been told. She’s been told so many things about herself I wonder if she even remembers, well, not remembering.” “You lost me there.” Anna said confused. “She remembers being little at a late stage, but I don’t think she realizes her past is completely blank. We’ve shown her photographs galore and told lots of stories so she might THINK she remembers her past, but there’s no way to be sure. Like her fear of Rattata for example, her mom literally pushed the fact that she’s terrified of them until she believed she really was afraid of them despite not remembering first hand what they did to her. We’ve told her what happened but whether or not she actually remembers it happening is a totally different story.” “That’s...interesting.” Anna said. “We’re leaving first thing in the morning for Pallet town actually. We’re staying at her moms for two weeks.” “Do me a favor. You can forget the waterstone and hyper potions if you dig around a bit. There’s only one Drs. Office in Pallet town, if you could somehow find away to get a hold of her medical file it might explain what really happened.” Misty said. “You just want me to get arrested don’t you.” Anna said. “If you don’t; you can forget about me ordering you any more ‘toys’.” Misty said with a smirk. “I-I don’t need those anymore!” Anna said blushing. “I have a girlfriend now.” “Uh-huh, then I take it you wouldn’t be interested in the latest model. It’s a...strap on.” Misty whispered in Anna’s ear. ”That is unless you want a vibrator showing up on daddy’s credit card bill.” Misty said showing her dark side. “Fine.” Anna grumbled as Misty returned to her happy innocent self. Anna sighed, she had been planning on digging for information as soon as Misty opened her mouth but she hadn’t planned on snooping through Emily’s complete medical history. This new information did intrigue her greatly though. “Nice doing business with you, Ms. Silph.” Misty said with a mischievous smile as she outstretched her hand. “Just like always.” Anna said shaking it. “So about that, uh, strap on….” “I’ll be taking those waterstones and hyper potions after all.”
  8. Mom! Mom! Wake up! “Huh? Wha?” The black haired girl mumbled as she slowly began opening her eyes to find her Eevee’s huge brown eyes inches from hers. When the Eevee finally managed to wake her owner its tail wagged back and forth in short bursts of anxiety. “What is it Namine?” It’s Anna; there’s something wrong with her. Emily rolled over expecting to see her girlfriend, but instead found herself alone in the bed. She propped herself up on her elbows and surveyed the room and after seeing no trace of Anna, turned her attention back to Eevee. “What happened?” She was really upset. Seemed to be having a nightmare about something. “Any idea where she went?” Probably went to take a shower. Is it normal for all you humans to pee in your sleep? I thought that was just your thing. “What are you talking about?” Emily asked until her hand hit a damp area on the other side of the bed. Puzzled, she tore the blankets off the mattress to reveal the wet area in the sheets. Quickly she looked down at herself only to find she was still in the dry diaper nurse Joy had forced her into. Anna wet the bed? What time was it anyway she wondered as she looked to the alarm clock on the shelf that read 7:30 Am. There was a knocking on the door that sent Emily in a panic to quickly cover herself as Nurse Joy entered. “Hello, dear. Just checking in on you. How are you feeling? I came to see how you were last night, but the both of you were sound asleep.” Emily nodded in agreement. They had both awoken in the early evening and after playing with her ability to communicate with Namine a bit, both girls had fallen back asleep after a short period of time. Emily stretched her legs and arms under the covers. She hadn’t felt this good in years, and the restful sleep in her girlfriends arms had only improved her mood. “Good, actually.” Emily said examining her hand for the millionth time. She looked around the room and spotted her clothes neatly folded on a wooden chair on the other side of the room. She had managed to sleep all day and night yesterday without a single trip to the bathroom and now that she was awake her body cursed her for it. She smiled at the fact that this would have been impossible in her earlier condition. “Can you hand me my clothes, please? I need to get dressed.” She asked as she was still naked except for the unused diaper around her waist. “I’m glad to hear you’re feeling better. You gave us all quite the scare yesterday.” Nurse Joy said as she handed the girl her clothes. “I’m going to have the Dr. check you out today just to be sure. I could have sworn you had a few broken bones; it’s a miracle you’re alright.” Emily didn’t really feel like running through her story anymore. It had taken ages for Anna to not look at her like she was crazy and she was pretty sure Namine would try to bite her if she even suggested helping her out again. “Why can’t this just stay between us?” Namine finally asked after Anna had finally calmed down over getting to play 50 questions through Emily. She was right though, having a secret bond with Namine did sound appealing and she had to admit. Namine knew too much as she had already so kindly demonstrated. There were things from her childhood she didn’t want getting out, even to Anna. She was weak and vulnerable at that time and her mom had provided her with the comfort she had needed to get by. It had been their secret between the three of them. Her, her mom and next door neighbor, Rachel. Well, she guessed now the four of them if she included Namine. She’d have to have a talk with her about keeping those things private, she couldn’t afford to have her telling people every time she didn’t feed her on time or something. “Emily, are you there?” Nurse Joy asked. “Sorry, what was that?” Emily asked snapping herself from her thoughts. “I asked if you needed any help.” Nurse Joy said about to tug away the blankets. Emily kept a tight hold on the comforter so that the wet patch wouldn’t be revealed. The older woman closely examined her face and thought she knew what the problem was as Emily shifted to get a hold on her full bladder. “Emily,” Nurse Joy said with a sigh as she sat down on the bed next to the girl. “Did you honestly think this would resolve itself over night? You have to allow yourself time to heal. And after a traumatic event it’s no wonder you’re wet. Now why don’t you lay back and let me help you out of that wet thing and I-” Emily sighed as she turned away and put on her shirt before removing her side of the blanket to show the woman her dry diaper. “Oh well, nevermind then.” Nurse Joy said with a smile. “You had this face like you were hiding something.” “Heh, no of course not.” Emily said with a nervous laugh as she slipped her green knee length skirt on and slipped out from underneath the covers. “Well, I should get the bedding in the wash anyway.” Nurse Joy said as she picked up the edge of the blanket and began pulling it off. “No! Wait!” Emily cried out but it was too late. Nurse Joy had already pulled off the sheets to reveal the large, damp yellow stain across the bedding. The women let out a deep sigh of frustration as she rubbed her temples. “I’m getting very tired of this, Emily.” She said while eying the nervous girl who cowered onto the bed. She had never seen Nurse Joy with such a look in her eyes before. “It’s not what it looks like.” Emily tried to explain but was immediately shot down. “Really, because to me it looks like you took your diaper off after I told you to wear it, had an accident, and put your diaper back on and then lied about it.” “No, it’s not it.” Emily said softly as she tried to think of something to say. She couldn’t tell her Anna did it. She didn’t want to get her in trouble, especially since she never actually saw anything but heard from Namine; something she also couldn’t explain. “Really, then tell me. Who else here is a wetting problem?” Nurse Joy said with her hands on her hips as her voice grew louder and more agitated making Emily’s eyes tear up. “Can we talk about this later.” Emily whimpered as she tried to head for the door dancing from foot to foot. “Where do you think you’re going?” Nurse Joy said blocking her path. “I’m not done talking with you.”. “I have to go to the bathroom.” Emily mumbled blushing. “And how do I know you’re not going to just think up an excuse while you're in there? I’m getting sick and tired of all your lies. If you can’t hold it through what I have to say then just use your diaper like the baby you’ve been acting like.” “I-I can’t. I’m not a-” Emily said choking on the word “baby” as memories she had long since tried to forget came rushing back causing her to cry out in shame. “Really, because you had no problem going in bed.” “No, I- I- didn’t” Emily said trying to fight back her sobs. “I said use it!” Nurse Joy said glaring at the girl who whimpered and let go out of fear.””If you can’t even tell the truth about something as little as this maybe letting you into this program is a mistake.” Emily stood frozen to the spot as her diaper area sent out a loud hissing sound that filled the room. Emily’s thoughts filled of her childhood and of being forced to use diapers because of her leg as she peed non-stop into the one that expanded around her waist. 15 hours worth of held back urine was too much for the soaked garment to hold as the contents began running down Emily’s legs as she sobbed. Namine stood up on the bed with ears down flat and growled up at Nurse Joy. Nurse Joy stood confused when the hissing had started. She didn’t believe Emily really had to go at all and was just using it as an excuse to get out of a lecture.. She stood staring at the amount of urine that kept coming out. Emily had never been able to hold that much before, and after wetting the bed, it shouldn’t have been possible.. She realized she had made a terrible mistake once the contents began running down the girls legs. Those hospital diapers were guaranteed to hold up to 600ml. She had to have been holding it all night to produce that much urine. “Oh, Emily” Nurse Joy said as took in the sight of the sobbing girl. “I didn’t realize you really had to-” “I’m not a baby!” Emily screamed with all her might as she collapsed onto the floor in a child like tantrum making Nurse Joy flinch. What was happening? “I’m not a baby! I’m not a baby!” she continued to scream as memory after memory flooded her mind leaving her a trembling mess on the floor as the previous days experience finally caught up with her. “Okay, Emily, i’m sorry. You’re not a baby.” Nurse Joy said slowly and calmly, shocked at the scene before her. Just what had she done to her? “I’m not a baby; I’m not a baby.” Emily mumbled quietly from her spot on the floor and began rocking. Namine jumped down off the bed and tried speaking with her owner, but Emily was far too upset to hear her. Instead she pawed at her mothers lap and whimpered to let her know she was there. It was then that Anna came back into the room and froze at the scene before her. She looked to her girl friend who sat on the floor with a dead look in her eyes to her aunt who stood there looking alarmed and guilty. “What happened?” Anna asked. “I may have pushed Emily too far. I got mad at her for lying about wetting the bed and-” Nurse Joy started. “I wet the bed.” Anna admitted with a sigh. “I was going to clean up after I had a shower.” “I may have realized that too late.” Nurse Joy replied biting her lip anxiously as she looked at the now empty expression on her face. “I really embarrassed her.” Namine barked up at Anna trying to call her over. Anna seemed to pick up what she wanted her to do as she picked up each of Emily’s hands and held one on her head and the other on Namine to listen to what she had to say. “She’s really upset at being called a baby.” Namine explained to Anna telepathically. “That’s it?” Anna asked. “That’s all that she’s upset about.” “It’s more complicated than that. It’s a really touchy subject; I already told you more than I should have last night.” “Oh, about her and her mom?” Anna asked. Emily had seemed rather upset that Namine had revealed that part of her childhood and although she really wanted to tease her about it last night, she had decided to pretend she hadn’t heard anything and began her incessant questions of what it was like being a Pokemon. “The short story is that Emily literally went through a period where she-” “That’s enough, Namine!” Emily suddenly said snapping out of her depressed state. “Don’t tell her anymore.” Her Eevee whimpered at being in trouble and curled up by her moms legs and remained quiet. “Why am I on the floor?” she asked looking to the two of them puzzled. “Emily, I’m so sorry I did that to you.” Nurse Joy said. “Did what?” Emily said looking confused as she tried to stand but stopped when she felt wet. “Please tell me I did not, UGH!” Emily moaned as she saw her legs and skirt were covered with urine. “Emily,” Nurse Joy said looking concerned. “I’m so sorry!” Emily quickly apologized blushing. “I’ll clean it up and-” “What is the last thing you remember?” Nurse Joy asked. “You asked me if I needed help with something and then…” Emily said trying to recall as she dug through her pockets. “Mmm…” Nurse Joy hummed disapprovingly at her. “Who was your professor, the one who gave you your starter pokemon?” “Professor Oak. Why?” Emily asked puzzled. “Anna, would you mind helping her get cleaned up please.” Nurse Joy asked as she ignored Emily’s question. “There’s something I need to do.” “C’mon, let’s get you in the shower.” Anna said offering her hand to the girl. Nurse Joy watched the two girls leave and head towards the shower block before taking off and going downstairs to the video phones. They were a bit out of date since coming out with the PokeNav system with the built in holographic devices so she knew she would have a private conversation. She opened, closed and locked the door before entering the empty room. She walked to the back rows of chairs before picking up the receiver and typing “Professor Oak.” into the enter name prompt. It rang for a few minutes before a image of the aging professor appeared on the screen looking confused. “Hello, Nurse Joy?” He asked wiping the dust off the screen with the arm of his lab coat. “Is this Professor Oak? Hi, this is the Nurse Joy from Cerilion City.” “This thing must be broken, it says Saffron.” “No it’s right. I’m calling from Saffron. Anyway, I was hoping to speak to the guardian of Emily Ketchum. Who would that be?” “Oh, that would be her mom, Delia Ketchum. Do you want to speak with her? She’s here now.” “Yes, please but would you mind giving us some privacy?” “Sure, my grand daughter, Daisy, is here as well. I’ll take her to the field for a bit.” “I thought I told you I go by Rachel now!” Nurse Joy heard shouted from the back causing the professor to roll his eyes as he got up. Soon an Auburn haired women with her hair pulled into a ponytail wearing a pink dress replaced him. “Hello? Nurse Joy? How can I help you?” Mrs. Ketchum asked smiling pleasantly. “Hello, I wanted to talk to you about your daughter, Emily. I’m a little concerned.” “Is she okay? Did she have a seizure?” Mrs. Ketchum said looking concerned. “Well, she’s been through quite an ordeal lately, and she’s showing signs of shock.” Nurse Joy admitted. “I’m not quite sure what to do, I simply said she was acting like a baby and she went ballistic.” “Oh.” Mrs. Ketchum said looking nervous. “Emily, well, that’s kind of a trigger word for Emily. She can’t handle being called a baby. She just sort of shuts down.” “I don’t understand.” Nurse Joy said looking a bit confused. “Well, it’s complicated. I’m sure she’s fine. Just let her continue on the gym track.” “Emily’s not on the gym track; she’s joining my internship.” Nurse Joy explained. “What internship? Where is she? Saffron?” “It’s a nursing program for both pokemon and humans. Anyway there’s been some trouble involving her and my niece. I think it would be wise if they laid low for a little while. Could I send them both your way to Pallet?” “Oh, what kind of trouble?” Mrs. Ketchum asked worried. “I only have one room though. I’m sure one of my neighbors could take in your niece.” “I’m sure Emily would rather stay together with her. They’re...good friends.” “Oh, I’m glad she’s making friends. She was a little worried with having such a late start there wouldn’t be anyone her age. They could share Emily’s room, but they’d have to share a bed. I don’t know if your niece would be okay with that or not.” “Heh, I’m sure that’s not going to be an issue.” Nurse Joy said with a laugh. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Meanwhile in the shower room, Emily sat contently on the stool smiling as she felt a pair of hands massaging shampoo into her hair for her. “You look like you’re enjoying yourself.” Anna said with a laugh as she rinsed the shampoo out of her girl friends hair with the retractable shower head. “Mmhmm.” Emily said as she finally felt her good mood returning, along with some other feelings as she rested her head back against Anna’s body. “Kinda reminds you of the day we met, huh?” she purred. Anna laughed nervously before peeking her head out the curtain to make sure they were alone in community shower room. “You, uh, want me to wash your body too?” Anna whispered with a grin causing Emily to blush and nod. Anna put the shower head back before grabbing the bottle of Cucumber Melon scented body wash and lathering some up in her hands. She started working it in her shoulders, down her arms and back. “I’m going to wash your front now, okay?” Emily nodded her red face eagerly as Anna came around to her front and kneeled down. “Hmm, where to start.” Anna teased as she let the hot water fall on her back. “How about...here” Anna said seductively as she leaned in and kissed her while moving her hand up to Emily’s chest and began playing with her boobs as Emily did the same to her. Soon their hands began exploring other areas until Emily was on the verge of losing it. “No, please don’t stop.” Emily panted as Anna stood up and reached for the shower head. “Don’t you want me to finish washing you?” Anna teased as she walked around to the back of Emily and knelt down wrapping her arms around her while still holding on to the shower head. “Open your legs.” she whispered while Emily slowly obeyed while whimpering. Anna lowered the water pressure as she moved it between the girls legs. “Ugh, no, stop teasing.” Emily moaned bouncing her knees up and down as Anna slowly began raising the water pressure making the younger girl squirm as she planted kisses down the side of the Emily’s neck. “As you wish.” Anna chuckled as she turned the pressure on full blast. “Ahh, ahh! Yes! Yes!” Emily moaned white knuckling the stool and she leaned back into Anna as her lower parts began to twitch. “Almost... there.” She panted as she felt herself getting hotter and hotter until.. “What no! What did you do that for?” Emily asked nearly shouting as Anna pulled the water away. “Not yet.” Anna teased kissing her neck and messaging Emily’s right boob. Emily moaned in desperation as she began grinding against the stool. “AH AH AH. Stand up!” Anna ordered yanking the girl to her feet by her armpits and shoving her against the shower wall, pinning her arms above her head. Anna brought her knee up and began teasing Emily more as Emily put her weight down on it and began attempting to hump it. “My my aren’t we horny today. Just wait, It will be worth it. There’s something I hide in my travel bag I think you’ll like that’s right outside this stall sitting on the sinks. Go get it.” Emily quickly walked out of the shower about to grab a towel to cover herself until she heard Anna say “No towel.” “But the sinks are all the way on the other side of the bathroom, and I’m naked.” she said blushing. “Then you better hurry up and get it.” Anna said smiling mischievously. “That is, unless you don’t want to FINISH.” She added with extra emphasis at the end. Emily moaned as she rubbed her legs together. Anna was being so mean today and she had never been so horny than at this moment. Her normally sweet and caring self had been replaced by this sadistic mistress and she had never wanted Anna more. Emily peeked out the door to make sure the coast was clear until she felt Anna push her out and lock the door behind her. Emily moaned in embarrassment and quickly made a mad dash for Anna's shower bag which was right where she said she left it. Emily’s heart raced. She had never felt so exposed before and the thought of someone walking in on her naked made her feel both scared and excited, but mostly scared. “I got it! Let me back in!” Emily pounded on the door and shivered. “I’m cold!” “Good job! Now wait five minutes.” “What? No! Let me in!” Emily pleaded covering herself. “Hands to your sides or I’m adding another five minutes to the timer!” “What if someone walks in?” Emily begged reluctantly putting her hands to her sides as her eyes and ears nervously scanned the area for approaching figures. “We’re in the women's shower room. So what if someone sees you?” Anna said. “They’re not going to give you a second glance.” “But I really don’t like people seeing me naked.” Emily said fighting against the urge to cover herself. “I can hear you laughing at me.” “You’re almost done, just thirty more seconds.” Anna said as she counted down every time ten seconds was up until finally Emily saw the door unlatch. She quickly ran in with the shower bag in tow. “I hate being naked.” Emily said panting as Anna took her hand and guided her back into the shower. “You did good. Are you ready for your reward.” Anna asked as she started going through the large tote. “Put your back against the wall and squat. Oh and close your eyes.” Emily quietly obeyed and waited until she felt Anna’s breath on her neck making her excited all over again. She felt something teasing her lower lips until the object suddenly started vibrating. “Do you like it?” Anna asked as she watched Emily tremble and try to press herself into it and she waved it around. Anna slowly guided the Diglett vibrator inside of Emily until only the Pokemons head could be seen as Emily gasped at the new sensation. “Yes. I like it! I like it alot!” Emily moaned as Anna slowly pulled it in and out as Emily’s body shuddered and squeezed onto it. “Do you want to cum?” Anna asked in a voice that scared Emily. “Yes! Please Yes! Don’t tease me anymore!” Emily begged as her body shook with pleasure as she grabbed onto Anna’s shoulders to keep from falling over. “I’ll let you cum, but first you have to agree to do something for me.” Anna said before whispering in the girls ear as Emily’s face grew red. “I’ll do it, I’ll do it! Now please!” Anna nodded as she sped her arm up slowly while pulling in and out while clicking the button to up the power with every couple of thrusts. “Not yet.” Anna said as she saw the look on Emily’s face as she came closer and closer to the edge. “Now?” Emily begged as her body continued to clench. “Not yet. Hold it...hold it.” she said as she clicked the max button and began thrusting in and out. “Ahh!! AHH!” Emily cried out as she lost her footing as Anna held her up. “Now!” Anna said as she quickly pushed it all the way up and pulled it completely out as Emily violently came and peed onto the shower tiles. “Hah, hah, hah.” Emily panted and went limp in Anna’s arms who watched with a smile as Emily leaked onto the floor below. “Did that feel good?” Anna asked as she held Emily in her arms and let her catch her breath. Emily stared at the Diglett vibrator trying her hardest not to laugh. If that’s what a digletts body really looked like no wonder they hid them underground, she thought as she stared at the phallic object. Emily nodded as she stared longingly at Anna’s large breasts. Something inside of her called out to them and before she could stop herself she had latched her mouth onto one of her nipples and began sucking while fondling the other. “Feels good.” Anna admitted as she let her suck for a few minutes until she looked down to see she had practically fallen asleep while she was still latched on. “Hey! Hey! Wake up!” Anna said poking her in the face. “You can suck all you want but you know nothing gonna come out, right?” she teased. Emily suddenly let go and bolted up, her face red with embarrassment. Please tell me I did not just do that she thought. “You still got your half of the bargain to uphold.” she reminded her as she rose and stood against the wall. Emily nodded rose onto her knees as her mouth greeted Anna’s lower regions and went to work as Anna’s eyes rolled back in pleasure. When both girls finally entered their room Namine wagged her tail happily at their return. “Geeze mom, what took you so long?” Namine asked until she saw the dopey look on her owners face. “On second thought, I don’t want to know.” Emily smiled and gave her Eevee a few scratches behind her ears as Namine purred and leaned her face into Emily’s hand. “Hey, Anna.” Emily said as she sat next to her on the stripped bed. “Namine told me you were really upset this morning. Is everything okay?” Anna stared into space a for a few moments before nodding her head. “Are you sure?” Anna smiled weakly and nodded again. “It’s just being in Saffron again. I haven’t been here since, well, you know.” she admitted as tears filled her eyes. Emily nodded and wrapped her arms around her as Anna lowered herself into her lap as she let Emily stroke her face. The girls soon heard a knocking on the door breaking them out of their trance. Nurse Joy let herself in. “I’ve just got off the phone with Professor Oak. Emily, your first assignment as my intern is to accompany Anna in delivering him this envelope. Once you are done, the two of you are ordered to stay in Pallet town for two weeks." Emily sat there as the color drained from her face. Go back home? With Anna? “Hey, Em, isn’t that where you're from?” Anna asked sitting up to see the look on her face. “Emily? Emily?” “Yay!” Emily heard Namine shout in her head. “Grandma!” She said excitedly as she wagged her tail.
  9. I'm back! I'm sorry I disappered for ever but I am back with more omo goodness So okay, I'm doing this thing where, when I'm not at work, I limit the ammount of times I can pee, I started at a limit of 6 and that was really difficult but nothing as bad as 4 pees a day. I woke up at 8am with my legs crossed and my hands between my legs, it took me a couple of minutes to realise what was happening when I realised oh shit I really have to pee, and ya'll, I needed to pee so bad. I was squirming and crossing my legs and pushing my hand so hard against my pee hole in a futile attempt to hold it all in. I was about to get up and peg it to the toilet when I realised I wasn't at work that day so I thought I'd have some fun. I logged on to discord on my phone and expressed my need to pee when one of the people who helps me out with these holds came on and told me that I had to hold it for longer as it was too early. I grabbed a bunch of towels as a precaution and got to work tending to my villege in animal corssing as I desperatly held on. this went on for arond half an hour when I saw a message pop up. 'Also I really want to edge someone while they hold hhn' I was already horny as fuck and well I asked if he'd do the honors and edge me. I'm not going to post the contents because it's a bit graphic and I can't be bothered to scroll up on another chat log. But he really edged me well all while tourturing my poor bladder. I didn't last long at all, a mere 5 minutes before my bladder couldn't take it anymore and emptied itself all in my pjs and panties, along with other fluids :p. I'll be sure to update ya'll on how I do going forward, I'm down to 3 pees a day when I'm not at work and daaaaaamn it's tricky.
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    Lynne

    From the album: Here4theFun's Digital Art

    I asked for characters Lynne suggested herself, have some contortion art.
  11. Yesterday i was in mood of holding, so i drinked lots of water and couple of big cups of coffee aswell. Tryed to hold as long as i could but just have to give up after couple of hours, first i leaked few times and then leaks turned in the constant dribbing. Then i rushed to the bathroom and all of it just started to pouring out, couldnt help it.. Here is short video of it. VID_20200118_195839_Trim.mp4
  12. So I just did my first assist, helping someone else hold. I wouldn’t normally describe myself as dominant, but it may have come across like that a bit. I found it kind of exciting-and intense. What was your first experience with this like?
  13. Ok so it was not that long ago me and my boyfriend were going to go to torronto it had been a loong while since he peed last. I was haeded to the car and saw him scwerming but said are you ok he said"ya I am fine I just to piss a little". About 2 hours later he had a hand on his penis squerming like crAzY and i said "are you ok " he said"ya i just rilly got to piss can we pull over"so i pulled over and i saw a car comming it was the trans-canada highway it was always busy he came back in and said "i have a shy blader"I was thinking HELLL YA him wetting would rock i though he had a pee fitish (apperently not!)so I though he wouldn't mind it at all (HE DID) well 2 minits later i turn on the radio witch has out favorite show on Q so we listend he was so desprit he could not talk. So allof a suden i hear this HISSS and i though maybe he was leting out a moon or he did that in deperation so I asked "you ok" he said nothing and then i saw his drentched pants (it was hot!) he looked over and said "I pissed my self ok!" and than "HAPPY!" almost screaming at me he was pissed we got home and to cheer him up we had alot of sex and than I said"are you ok now"he comented 2 seconds later"i piss in my pants I piss on you" and so he pissed on me for like 1 1/2 muinits it was crazy.Anyways my bf and I our now married :) ps sry for the bad inglish I am from quebec. everything worked out
  14. Okay here we go.. I'm very nervous but I decided to be brave... Its my first video so i'm sorry Eek!! Capture_20140406.wmv
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