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leaky-bunny · 2 months
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my bladder was soooo full and i had an empty bottle lying around, so i decided to give it a shot. turns out i can't aim for shit and made a mess all over the towel beneath me. >:/
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leaky-bunny · 3 months
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omorashi choose your own adventure story!!
hey everyone, i am excited to say that my self-written omo interactive story is finally complete! this has taken me a lot of time, and i made sure to add as much detail as possible to all the different paths. there are 10 different endings and a tangled web of story possibilities. the character's gender is not specified, however they do have a vagina and wear a skirt, but anyone is free to play regardless of genitalia!
i would really really appreciate it if you guys would give it a play and reblog telling me which ending you got/liked the best! i am always open to feedback and can edit as needed, so tell me all of your thoughts. :))
have fun with my filthy creation! ;)
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leaky-bunny · 3 months
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i really needed to hear this <3
hey friends, wanted to put some words out in the universe that sometimes i need to hear myself
you aren’t gross for liking something that most people consider “gross” or “weird”. it is okay to enjoy things that other people don’t understand, even things people reflexively make fun of. as long as you are being as hygenic as possible, cleaning up after yourself and not doing anything to risk your health, making sure to take breaks from it and stay hydrated between holds, and making sure to never include non-consenting parties in your kinky shenanigans – you’re fine.
if you’ve had to hide your interests from partners out of fear, awkwardly deflect conversations with friends, or heard people you look up to make off-handed remarks – you’re not alone.
no one fully 100% understands where kinks come from, but what we do know is we don’t choose which ones we get, and as long as all parties involved are consenting, happy and healthy: you aren’t doing anything wrong.
please don’t hate yourself over the things you love. be kind to yourself, even when other people aren’t. yes I’m getting sappy on my pee blog, because being “weird” can be really hard on the old mental health at times and i hope all of y’all don’t think any less of yourselves because of this stuff. peace out 💛
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leaky-bunny · 4 months
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i found this audio story the other day and felt like it desperately needed to be shared (pun intended). it has the classic school detention scenario paired with some peeing in an unconventional place, humiliation, and a touch of nsfw since the narrator becomes very aroused watching it happen.
hope you guys like it as much as i did!
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leaky-bunny · 4 months
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doing a quick poll out of curiosity.
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leaky-bunny · 5 months
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holy fucking shit that was incredible, and this story has got to be my absolute WILDEST omo experience yet.
the second my hands touched the wet clothes, my bladder spasmed and a leak spurted into my panties. i had to drop everything and shove a hand between my legs to keep from any more coming out, so thank god no one was there to see how pathetic that must have looked. my panties were definitely wet, but it didn't go through to my pants, so i was just left with the maddening feeling of my warm, damp panties rubbing against my already very horny pussy. once i got a hold of myself, i continued moving over the clothes to the dryer, stopping every now and then to do a little potty dance or grab myself to keep from letting any more out.
after what felt like forever, i was done, but that meant there was still an hour until they were dry, and i vowed to NOT go to the bathroom during this time. so, i walked briskly to this little room down the hall that was always dark and deserted, closed the door, and sat down on the couch. i just squirmed and rubbed myself in there for a while, trying to be as silent as possible. it felt so incredibly naughty knowing i was technically in public, even if there was such a low chance of someone walking in to see me. (and before you worry, yes, i checked for security cameras.) eventually, i got even riskier and slipped a hand actually into my panties, playing with my swollen clit and pressing on my bladder enough to where my eyes rolled back in my skull with pleasure. more piss kept dribbling out, to the point where the damp spot on my panties has grown tremendously and my hands were shaking as i pressed into my pee hole to keep the entire stream from gushing out of me. i knew i was taking this too far but in the moment i couldn't find it in myself to care. i don't think i've ever been so horny and desperate in my goddamn life.
then, when i tried to adjust my sitting position and let out the biggest leak yet, i realized there was absolutely no way i was going to make it to an actual bathroom without wetting myself.
i started panicking a little, frantically looking around and searching for an out, and thankfully i spotted one: an old trashcan tucked into the back corner of the room.
i decided that unless i wanted to walk out of there in soaked pants, using the trashcan as my toilet was my best option. the process to get over there was brutal, consisting of me hobbling, waddling, and potty dancing my way across the room. surprisingly, i managed to hold everything in during the journey, but the real trouble came with taking off my tight pants. my fingers fumbled over the button, legs pressed together as tight as humanly possibly. it felt like an eternity until i finally was able to shove them down my thighs, aim my dripping pussy over the bin, and just start gushing.
i am now back in my room, clean laundry folded and put away and pajama shorts on my freshly washed legs. again, this has been the most daring and intense omo situation i have ever put myself in, and i hope you guys like the story as much as i liked living it. ;)
the sound it made was so loud it almost made me worried someone would hear, but i was too in bliss to even think about that at the moment. my eyes were rolled back, mouth hanging open, legs trembling as i felt all the hours and hours worth of piss drain out of me. the openness of it all, how my pussy was on full display to this empty room, made me feel filthy and perverted. the stream seemed to last forever, and for a moment in my delusional relief flooded mind i wondered if i would ever stop pissing. eventually, of course, i did, with the last few trickles running down my thighs despite my best effort to direct them. at that point, i didn't care, my body was too relaxed to worry. i pulled up my damp pants, feeling absolutely incredible, and realized that my laundry still wouldn't be done for another 10 minutes. thankfully, i was able to tie up the trash bag and throw it away in a dumpster really close outside, only bumping into one person who had their nose in their phone the whole time and didn't even glance up at me.
doing dorm laundry with a full bladder is such an exhilarating experience.
i'm at about an 8.5/10 on the desperation scale, and i haven't peed in over 7 hours. my bladder feels round and swollen, and i keep getting waves of desperation that leave me flushed and warm.
so, naturally, i decided it was time to do some chores!
when i took the elevator alone down to the basement, the jostling motion was enough to make me whimper and press my legs together. i thought i was going to leak, so i shoved my hand between my legs for just a moment, but long enough to where i got accidentally riled up from the pressure on my clit. (or was it an accident?) then, the doors opened and i had to pretend everything was fine again. i decided since the washing cycle is only a half hour, it would be silly to go all the way up back to my room. instead, i've tucked myself away in a back corner to wait it out. my legs are bouncing and twisted up and because i waited too long to do the laundry, i'm wearing pants that are slightly too small and squeeze my bladder to the point where bending over adds a dizzying amount of pressure. my bladder is aching with the need to finally be let piss, and the sounds of the washers sloshing does not help in the slightest. i feel like this should be considered a form of torture, especially when i have to eventually move the cold, sopping wet clothes into the dryer. :0
let me know if you guys want to be updated~ i'm planning on holding during the drying cycle too (another whole hour).
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leaky-bunny · 5 months
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doing dorm laundry with a full bladder is such an exhilarating experience.
i'm at about an 8.5/10 on the desperation scale, and i haven't peed in over 7 hours. my bladder feels round and swollen, and i keep getting waves of desperation that leave me flushed and warm.
so, naturally, i decided it was time to do some chores!
when i took the elevator alone down to the basement, the jostling motion was enough to make me whimper and press my legs together. i thought i was going to leak, so i shoved my hand between my legs for just a moment, but long enough to where i got accidentally riled up from the pressure on my clit. (or was it an accident?) then, the doors opened and i had to pretend everything was fine again. i decided since the washing cycle is only a half hour, it would be silly to go all the way up back to my room. instead, i've tucked myself away in a back corner to wait it out. my legs are bouncing and twisted up and because i waited too long to do the laundry, i'm wearing pants that are slightly too small and squeeze my bladder to the point where bending over adds a dizzying amount of pressure. my bladder is aching with the need to finally be let piss, and the sounds of the washers sloshing does not help in the slightest. i feel like this should be considered a form of torture, especially when i have to eventually move the cold, sopping wet clothes into the dryer. :0
let me know if you guys want to be updated~ i'm planning on holding during the drying cycle too (another whole hour).
edit: the rest of the story is in my reblog!! ;)
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leaky-bunny · 5 months
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here's a treat for today: me squirming in my dorm, slightly sick and not wanting to get up. the bathroom's just sooooo far away, i can hold it a little while longer~
(ignore my squeaky ass chair in the background)
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leaky-bunny · 5 months
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currently writing an omorashi choose your own adventure story while absolutely desperate for a piss squirming around in my bed with a vibrator on its lowest setting massaging my clit. i can't think of a better way to spend a tuesday night. ;)
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leaky-bunny · 5 months
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i want my girlfriend in a way that makes feminism rejoice.
i want her girl cock in me so deep i can't remember my own name.
i want her to press on my stomach while she fucks me so i can feel every inch.
i want her to poke my bladder when it's filled to the brim.
i want her to be the reason it's full.
i want her to feed me glass after glass until i'm whining and squirming in her lap as she fiddles with my clit over damp panties.
i want her to call me a good girl when i leak onto her fingers, telling me i'm doing so well for mistress and making such a pretty mess.
i want her to make me watch her piss while i'm desperate, her stream splattering against the porcelain and making my eyes almost roll back in pure desire.
i want her to stroke herself once she's done, just to rile me up even more, teasing me about how pathetic i look practically drooling over her still piss-dripping girl dick.
i want to catch the last squirts on my tongue.
i want to wet myself at her feet.
i want her.
god, no, i NEED her.
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leaky-bunny · 5 months
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Been thinking really hard lately about a guy who wakes up to hangout with friends and in a rush to get ready and somehow make it at least partly on time, forgets to take his morning pee. Now obviously with the nerves of running around to get ready/brush his teeth/comb his hair/make sure he has everything, he wouldn’t feel the need. But as soon as he sits down in his car and goes to drive out, he feels it. He checks the time on his phone, realizes he can wait till he gets where he’s going. He’s squirming, maybe holding his thighs together as he drives. He arrives at the building, and as he stands up it hits him and he crosses his legs before walking inside. (Let’s say it’s a restaurant). He rushes inside, he’s only about 10 minutes late, he greets his friends and bounces on the balls of his feet as they all say hello. They get a table and sit, he immediately crosses his legs. He’s climbing up the desperation ladder, and oh boy he’s far up there. He sneaks some quick grabs to himself, but doesn’t want to do it too often or for too long in fear of them noticing. The waiter asks what they want to drink, he is so very tempted to say “nothing” but instead says he’d take a tea. When the drinks arrive and their orders are placed, he excuses himself to the bathroom. Upon entering, there are no stalls and the only urinal is taken, with quite a few men already waiting. Some of the men look about as desperate as him, he’s shuffling around and has a hand in his pocket to grab himself. God, he has to go. Hearing the sink run and other people getting the relief he so desperately craves makes his bladder spasm, he feels a tiny drip at the head of his cock. He feels it slide slowly down his thigh before being absorbed into his underwear. He wants to cry, he has to go so bad. The leaks come more often now. He’s squeezing himself so hard his dick is sore, but he just really needs to go. He holds a whine in the back of his throat, and sighs deeply. He really, really needs to pee. Finally he’s next, so close to his relief. He feels his leaks grow, there’s now a wet patch on the front of his jeans- but he doesn’t even notice. The person in front of him is peeing so agonizingly slow, he’s doing a whole dance number in attempt to stop the leaks or at least keep them from escalating. He can’t hold it much longer! His pants are so, so wet. He even loosens his belt. Hurry up! He wants to scream. The person flushes, and then turns around. It’s a man around his age. They stare at eachother, the stranger gives a smirk, and he realizes he may not get to pee in a toilet today.
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leaky-bunny · 5 months
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transcription of a real conversation i just had with my girlfriend. (for context, i sometimes struggle to reach orgasm because of the anti-depressants i'm on. also, she does NOT know i have a piss kink):
*as we're making out* "i'm gonna use the bathroom. i'll be right back"
*grabbing my waist and pulling me in closer* "ya know, i read somewhere that needing to pee during sex can make women more likely to cum"
"really?"
"yeah, something about the pressure feels nice. you should try it some time. i mean, as long as i don't like push down on your bladder it should be fine, right?"
*trying not to show how excited i am* "probably, yeah"
*bringing her lips to my ear* "plus i bet you'd look cute all squirmy" *pulls away* "for now though, go piss girl! we can experiment another time when i'm not 5 seconds from just shoving my face between your thighs"
I'M LOSING MY MIND THIS IS TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE??
i can't tell how serious she's being but still, the idea of having a full bladder around her is so aksmisfajnksa, i'd just have to worry about not showing how much i like it.
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leaky-bunny · 6 months
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fuck i need to pee SOOOOO bad. i haven't gone since this morning and my bladder is screaming at me and i physically can't sit still. oh god i'm so full, it feels so fucking good, makes me so horny. i wanna pee but not yet cuz stroking myself is making me dizzy with pleasure holy FUCK.
please please comment on this some lewd stuff, i wanna masturbate to all the things you guys want to do to me while i'm desperate like this~~
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leaky-bunny · 8 months
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omo thought that’s been living rent free in my mind is a guy doing something at a desk and getting increasingly desperate but not allowing himself to tale a break before he’s finished whatever he’s working on. until he’s just desperately shifting in his seat, crossing his legs tights and grabbing himself as he struggles to focus on the task at hand. and it turns him on. the pressure in his lower belly feels so good, his cock is being squeezed between his legs every time he crosses and uncrosses them, every time he grabs himself he feels himself slowly growing hard despite his best efforts to push all urges down. he stops using his hands to hold because he desperately wants to stroke his cock now, but he’s still so desperate to piss he ends up just humping his pants to get any pressure on his dick to help hold back the flow. and his pants are growing tighter as he gets harder and that also feels so so so good. he muffles groans and moans into his hand as he tries to focus back on his work, but the second he focuses enough to read a single line of text he nearly loses control for a second and has to shove a hand between his legs and breath really hard. a few drops escape him, it doesn’t show though his pants yet but he can feel the texture of his underwear that clings closer to him now. rubbing against the head of his twitching dick. he fights though the urge and tries to read again, only to fully leak this time. it lasts a second but there’s now a wet patch showing. dizzy with need and incapable of thinking straight he continues like this for a little while, painstakingly doing tiny amounts of work while he shifts and moves in his chair, alternating between closing his legs tights and humping the air and fanning his legs. continuously leaking drops that turn into spurts until he can’t even pretend to be working and is just thrusting forward into the air as his sensitive twitching dick leaks pee and pre-cum all over the tented front of his pants, slowly losing control over his body and his mind to pleasure. he grips the desk tight and barely bites back a moan as he feels himself approaching the brink of control. his pace intensifies, his breathing gets erratic, spurts get longer until the chair is wet and there’s no denying he’s pissing himself, yet he still holds on because it feels so good. he’s seconds away from fully losing it, every leak is a little longer and feels so good, he feels the wave coming, the next urge that his exhausted muscles won’t be able to hold back.. and then it doesn’t. it doesn’t come out. instead a mind blowing orgasm hits him. he’s left gasping and shaking, fully dry humping his tight pants as he cums hands free inside them. it feels so fucking good he doesn’t even reach down to stroke himself through it, he just lets it wash over him , until his desperate thrusts feel overwhelming and the over sensitive head of his cock rubbing against the front of his wet, sticky pants makes me whine in overstimulation. immediately the urge to piss comes back ten times as strong and this time he really can’t hold it. he tries to, still reeling from his orgasm and brain fuzzy with pleasure m, but his exhausted body doesn’t last a minute before he’s losing it. a loud hissing sound hits the same spot cum stained his pants seconds ago. the relief itself feels orgasmic, his spent cock desperately twitching with each spurt, still half hard. aftershocks run through his body until he’s fully empty, which does take a minute because his exhausted muscles still try to lock up after having just cum despite not being strong enough to hold back anything. by the time the last drop leaves him, he’s back somewhere between shaking with relief and turned on beyond comprehension . he undoes his belt and pulls out his wet half hard cock with shaky hands. he furiously jerks off for less than ten strokes before a last spurt of pee escapes him and the sensation sends him over the edge again. he cums hard for second him all over himself and the floor this time.
as he lays his forehead against the desk in front of him to catch his breath he vaguely remembers he was meant to finish something work related.
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leaky-bunny · 9 months
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what a wonderful example of how NOT to enter my inbox. :D
this screenshot is the end of a message sent by a man who explained in graphic detail how he would r@p3 and beat me until i "had to be rushed to the ER." please for the love of god, to anyone reading this, just show nsfw creators some respect. we may be posting provocative things, but unless explicitly stated, that does not give anyone the right to harass and threaten us. i, for example, am all for horny things in my chat but know your fucking limits. thank you and goodnight.
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leaky-bunny · 10 months
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a nice bladder bulge for you guys to admire <3 (i pissed all over myself and the floor seconds after taking these, it felt fucking incredible)
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leaky-bunny · 11 months
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on vacation right now and i can't stop thinking about how incredibly sexy beach omo with a controlling dom would be. so i wrote a little fic about it. :)
picture it: me sitting in the sand by my dom's side as they're reclined on a nice chair, soaking up sun. it's hot, so i'm guzzling water to stay hydrated and watching the waves ripple and crash against the shore. eventually, i feel my bladder pang, and i stand up to go find a bathroom, only for them to grab my hand and hold me back.
"if you're trying to do what i think you're trying to do, don't. you sit back down, sweetheart."
i agree, shifting in the sand, this time with my legs pressed a little closer together.
time passes and the need gets much much worse. the ocean does nothing to help me, its sounds only driving me closer to the edge. i tug on my dom's arm, voice now a lot more urgent as i tell them i'm going to go in the water, hoping i can secretly let go once my bottom half is fully submerged and hidden. their eyebrow raises, obviously not impressed by my weak attempt at beating the system, but nevertheless they agree and stand up as well. the change in position sends me whimpering, but i try to cover it best i can with a cough (not very successfully though because they clearly hear and smirk). we stroll towards the water, my bladder contracting as i fight the urge to hold myself. despite the beach being calm, it's certainly not empty, and our fellow vacationers probably wouldn't appreciate such a show. the second my feet touch the waves, however, i gasp as a leak forces it's was out of me, soaking into my bikini as my dom pauses by my side.
"what's wrong sweetie, i though you wanted to go in?"
i flinch as another wave laps at my feet, legs firmly pressed together. "nghh, g-gonna pee...."
their eyes turn hard as they scowl, grabbing my hand and dragging my back to our spot in the sand. "no the fuck you're not, i gave you one rule. you are keeping all that piss inside you until you burst, understood?"
i wanna beg, wanna do something to relieve the arousal now coursing through my veins, but i just nod weakly and focus on not letting any more out.
it only takes another 10 minutes for me to leak again, enough to make a tiny wet patch in the sand beneath me. this time, i do moan, eyes glazed with the desire to let go, but my dom looks over and knows immediately what happened. they smile and reach over, pretending to adjust the bottom of my bikini, but instead pressing on the bulge of my bladder, hard and achingly full. another leak sprays out, even bigger than the next one, and with that my last shred of composure breaks.
"please- fuuuck, let me pee master, i have to go so bad and i've been so good, trying my best to hold it in just like you asked me to-"
they shush me, looking around, but finding no one has overhead or seems to care. "alright baby, calm down, i know you've done well for me. dig a little hole in the sand, ok? that'll be your potty."
i nod rapidly, too excited about the concept of finally peeing to be embarrassed by their word choice. my hands work quickly, scooping at the sand next to me until there's a hole large enough to sit over, positioned so my cunt is right above it. i stare up at my dom, eyes pleading, and they smile wickedly. "open your legs baby, show master how wet you are." i do, the dampness on my crotch extremely evident, and they shake their head in disappointment. "i would punish you for leaking, but here is not the place for that. i'm feeling very gracious, so you have permission to pee now. let it out bunny, i wanna see every drop."
the sentence is barely out of their mouth before i let go, the gushing sound filling the air as i piss a torrent. at first, the sand soaks it up almost instantly, but after a while, when the entire hole is soaked, a puddle begins to froth beneath me just like the ocean. i pant and shiver, eyes rolled back into my skull, not even noticing that my dom is staring at me as if they're going to eat me whole.
"good bunny, making a mess in public for me. bet that feels good, hm? i can't wait to show you how fucking horny you make me when we get back to the hotel. master's gonna make you cum so many times your brain will turn as fuzzy as that ocean foam."
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