Three Wetting Adventures : Lily's Adventures: parts 1-3 (Very British Omorashi stories)

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Question? Are you male or female? Sayuri being your name (you chose) and the fact that you left out some interesting holds that might have suggested you were either too embarrassed or didn't really know about it... I thought I would draw your attention. Stacy had just finished her bottle of water, one of several bottles of water in fact, and happened to be reading about oceanography when all of the sudden all of that wet watery imagery was starting to go to her head, along with all of that liquid that had been going right to her bladder. Ashley we will get some ice cream in just a moment, but first mommy really needs to use the bathroom, now wait here with mommy," Stacy said grabbing Ashley's hand tight before looking at the woman in front of her in line. "If I go get my daughter ice cream do you think you could hold my place in line?"

Oh yeah reading is great, I want to encourage my daughter to read as much as possible," Stacy said very subtly pressing her legs together as she tried to ignore the overwhelming feeling in her bladder. "Ashley get over here!" Stacy said as she waved her daughter over. "Excuse me I really need to take care of something," Stacy said as she slowly started walking over towards Ashley motioning for her to come over. Stacy was really embarrassed right now as she looked at Ashley. "Ashley mommy has sort of an emergency here." Will says, trying to arise a laugh from me but he gets offended after I remain silent. His playful smile turns into a passive aggressive frown. Now I feel bad. I try to tell him I'm sorry but he ignores me. And things may or may not switch up from there and get spicy. Language: English Words: 32,380 Chapters: 18/? Comments: 39 Kudos: 975 Bookmarks: 177 Hits: 82,420 That book looks rather expensive," Stacy said not wanting to get in a big argument with her daughter while her bladder was so uncomfortably full.Is your tummy feeling alright?' He whispers to me underneath the silence of the working classroom. It's the third of six periods of the day and there is still 45 minutes left of class, can I hold it?

Hua Cheng smirked as he placed another cup of liquid to Xie Lian's lips, relishing in the way his beloved squirmed. He grabs my shoulders, sits me down and straddles me, our skin separated by the shiny material of our gym shorts. It's just us two together. I ask him what he is doing but it's not long before I can feel something through the material of my gym shorts. I look down in alarm in my fantasy and see that there is a damp circle around the bottom stitching of Cody's pants. The dampening begins to spread and I soon realise that he's peeing on me. Not helping, brain! I shut down the fantasy while Cody is mid-stream and return to my own desperation. Still, he needs to get to a toilet as soon as possible, and it’s not likely that he’ll be able to hold it if he lifts himself out of the pool again. What is he supposed to do now? The nearest bathrooms are on the other side of the waterpark, and there’s no way in hell he’d let himself be seen hobbling around a family gathering area with his hands between his legs like some kind of pervert. Besides, he isn’t even sure he’d be able to make it to those restrooms without completely losing control along the way. He’s so desperate, he can barely think straight, and he knows for sure his face must be all red and twisted up in pain by now. Language: English Words: 10,235 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 4 Kudos: 175 Bookmarks: 36 Hits: 14,398Oh god, oh god, oh god, I'm going to wet myself... I can't hold it, I can't, oh god, it's coming, it's coming, oh, oh no, no no, oh god... minutes later - "where is Samantha, I'm going to explode" Morgan cried, squeezing legs shut hard, bulging hugely, sweating with effort.

I continue to picture myself standing there against the wall. I make my imaginary vessel nod and Cody makes his way towards me. He is uneasy and his breathing is shaky. He is clearly nervous. or: keith takes lance on a not-date and lance gets himself into a bit of a desperate situation) Language: English Words: 6,252 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 5 Kudos: 135 Bookmarks: 20 Hits: 6,124 Well, I doubt we can open the doors. And I’m also scared to break my fingers trying to do that. If that happens I’ll probably bleed to death or something so waiting is the only option. I look over to him again. He looks up. Oh, there’s a window. In my fifteen years of using this elevator after school, I never noticed there was a window there. These are just some extra points in case you want to describe in more detail... some boy holding it. I can't guarantee it'll be good but I'll try my best! I've never posted anything like this before so I don't really know what I'm doing but I hope it's decent. I'll try my best to keep up but I know I'll fall behind at some point. Please bear with me, I don't have anything pre-written for this. I'm using a randomizer to choose which character I write about unless I have an idea that works better. Tags will be added as chapters are added. I hope you enjoy!Naturally though after I got home I kept thinking about that sighting over and over again in my mind, and I was wondering what might have happened if the woman didn't get to a bathroom right away! So from that really brief sighting of one woman saying that she had to pee I thought of a fully detailed story, once again a brief sighting in reality inspiring my imagination to something more elaborate. It actually is based a little bit on actual probability though because this was close to when the bookstore was closing and everything like that, and outside of the bookstore there actually are lots of other stores that close around the same time, including food places, and there actually is a fountain outside! So I incorporated all of those things into the story that I hope you will enjoy. Yes I promise," Stacy said. "Now come on, I can't leave you out in the store by yourself like that." You can't go in there,' I feel a stern hand on my shoulder. I stop in alarm and look at them in panic. I'm looking into two blue eyes of a blonde haired kid I've never met. 'Someone got food poisoning and didn't make it in time.' One of you,” Natasha spat grumpily as she stalked her way to the bustling early morning chatter of the common room, “doesn’t know how to aim. If I end up sitting in a puddle of grown men’s piss again, you’re all sleeping with your eyes open. Capische?” Sorry to those of you who prefer female desperation, this happens to be male. I'm not too sure which I prefer myself, I just know it's much harder (at least for me) to find male desperation (especially photos).