*standing in a puddle, sniffling and covering my face* t-this is.. *sniff* o-omoslop... y-y-you only li-like it b..because there's.. p-pee on.. the ground...

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@accident-exellency
*standing in a puddle, sniffling and covering my face* t-this is.. *sniff* o-omoslop... y-y-you only li-like it b..because there's.. p-pee on.. the ground...
librarians belly 📖 :
you trace your finger through the row of books on the shelves. old books.. new books.. books that are probably older than the building… aha! you found the one! now, time to check out.
you make your way to the front desk of the library. luckily, no one’s in line. the librarian has their back turned to you as they organize papers together on a desk. as you wait patiently, you notice their hand slides to the front of them.. as if it’s on their belly. you shrug. but then, a faint gurgle is heard.. the librarian jumps slightly and hunches. they turn their head to the side and notice you waiting. they fix clear their throat and fix their posture quickly.
“hello! s-sorry for that wait,” they apologize with a slight tint of pink on their cheeks. they brush their hair out their face.
“no worries,” you say, “i’d like to check this book out please.”
the librarian nods and takes the book to scan it. as they grab the book, a long rumble is heard. the librarian practically freezes, their eyes shut hard.
“are you-?” you try to get the sentence out before the book is quickly snatched from your hand.
“thank you!” the librarian interrupts quickly. they scan the book and start typing.
“whats your name?” they ask.
“address?”
“phone num-“ a deep, liquidly gurgle emits from their stomach just then. they lean over slightly and their hand snakes to the middle of their belly, rubbing circles. fingers dig into the fabric of their shirt as they slightly hiss.
“was that.. your stomach?” you finally get to ask. the librarian squirms in their seat, cheeks now red and eyebrows furrowed.
“s-sorry about that,” they try not to whine, “just- a bit of an upset tummy today.” they fake giggle as they get back to typing.
they’re quickly stopped again by a cramp that hits them. they huff and gasp.. an angry, bubbly grumble emits from their stomach followed by a sickly churn.
“a-ah~! hgnn~!” the librarian moans as quietly as they can, but fail..
they wrap both arms around their belly and stand up quickly.
“do you have to, uh..?” you begin
“i-i’m…!” their stomach angrily sloshes and glorps.
“o-oh god-“ their hands grab their butt, they whip around and struggle to begin moving as their legs tremble beneath them. the computer screen lights up their figure in the dimly lit library lobby. you see just how bloated their stomach is… now, it’s letting out constant churns and bubbly gurgles.
the librarian makes their way quickly to the restroom down the hallway, their belly sounds echoing off the walls followed by high-pitched moans.
you’ll be standing their for awhile…
…📚🖋️
put that girl back in diapers and make her feel really weird and embarrassed about it
Imagine a senecio where
Someone is working at an amusement park and is dressed up in a character costume. They’ve had this horrible stomach ache since lunch but is required to still stand out in the costume for a certain amount of time. They are all hot and sweaty and they’re stomach is gurgling so much that the guest can hear it. Imagine they are mid picture with someone and they just completely unload everything into their suit.
I love it when it's so obvious when they're pooping themselves. Doing a potty dance right before only to freeze. Suddenly their face contorts into both strain and relief. Their hips dip into a half squat and they audibly *push* and a fart comes out. And it's one of those loud wet ones, and they keep coming. The sharts stain through everything in its path and creates a puddle on the floor, with the solid bits spreading up their waist band. They grab onto something for support and don't even try to stop it anymore. They push as hard as they can to just be done with it. They're peeing too, it's splattering everything and it's so loud. And when they are done their underwear is so weighted down with shit that it can escape easily form any uncareful movement.
When they are eventually done they sigh in relief, catch their breath. Then they have to make the trek to the nearest bathroom to clean up. Its so clear what they are covered in so they don't even try to hide it. They try to walk carefully and hold their underwear in place to keep all the solid poop contained.
Just thinking about being a maid in some era like the 1700s or something and having to be way too close for comfort to hold up your sick lady's elaborate skirts because she's got an upset stomach.
peeing in a container is always hot & recently ive been thinking of a situation where two (or more?) people all have to pee in the same container, it starts off ok but as the next person uses it it becomes clear that the container is too small for everyone so as the last person is going they have to decide if they're going to stop pissing halfway through or let it overflow. meanwhile the last person is watching everyone else piss and getting increasingly desperate as they watch the container get more and more full, knowing that they won't be able to relieve themself fully. is this anything
The 2nd to last person just can't bring themselves to stop their flow and fills up the container. Then all they can do is give the last person a sheepish look and say "... Sorry.." knowing they used up the last person's only chance to pee.
Alternatively,
Have you seen the game where two (or more) people take turns adding water to a cup, and the person who makes it overflow loses?
That, but with pee. And your bladders are ✨ full✨
the last person is squirming and dancing from foot to foot as they watch everyone before them, their bladder feeling full to the brim. the second to last person hadn't even peed that much, but it's enough that the container is full to the brim. the last person knows their bladder is so much fuller than the previous friend's is as they watch tha. the last person can feel a leak wet their underwear as they watch their last hope at release disappear, followed only seconds later by another. their bladder had been expecting release, and it's still insisting they get it. they manage to hold (though that's a generous term with how badly their leaking) for almost 2 minutes longer, though the leaks have already formed a trail to their ankles on their pants but the time their bladder fully gives out. their friends are all watching them squirm and eventually soak their pants
Thinking so hard about two characters going to pee together (maybe they're going outside together or maybe they're doing something silly or kinky like peeing in one toilet at the same time) and one of them is hesitating or trying to figure out their position, while the other one is trying to be cool because maybe they're the one who suggested it but they're internally thinking "omg I am going to piss on the floor if you don't hurry up"
imagine you’re outside in a beautiful wooded area with your fave, squatting next to each other with your pants and underwear pulled down to your knees, holding hands or arms around each other’s shoulders, hips pressed together, and peeing together onto the grass below you, feeling the breeze and sunshine against your skin and making a huge puddle as you relieve yourselves together 💛
this but you’re both completely naked. is this anything?
A girl squirming outside a locked bathroom door, unable to stop the farts, and frantically knocking on the door is peak I don't make the rules
Imagine A changing B's soaked diaper, but when they toss out the old diaper, B suddenly grimaces and whines as they uncontrollably start to poop on the changing table they're laying on.
Oh gosh this!
And A rushes over to comfort them and rub their stomach, "Oh baby, you werent empty yet were you?" or "Im so sorry honey, I didnt know you had to go number 2." UGH I love it😩👌
For me a little below "A uncontrollably pooping their diaper" is "A uncontrollably pooping somewhere that isnt their diaper or their pants." But that's for another post...
i had an epiphany of a concept...so yknow how there are remote control vibrators...what if that existed but for, like, bowels
this would definitely involve some kind of futuristic tech, like take a pill with nanobots in it that stimulate the gut by remote control Bluetooth or something, but think about it...dominant controlling their fart submissive in public...
the lowest setting probably would cause some mild stomach upset at most (although leaving it on for long enough would probably cause some movement), raising it more would probably make the submissive have to clench their cheeks a little to keep themselves from farting a little, but once you get up to a higher setting it would basically cause them to fart instantly without being able to hold back...their dominant lulling them into a false sense of security by having it off and then when they least expect it they turn the remote control up and the fart sub starts immediately ripping wet, loud farts, one after the other, the sub praying that nobody around is paying attention (or worse, can smell it)
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being hugged and comforted after an accident is still my favorite omo scenario. it's so cute, it's so wholesome, it's so good. I just wanna be led away from the scene of my accident and given a hug and words of comfort in private as I cry into the person hugging me. I'm literally just a little bunny girl what's not clicking here.
Interrupted peeing ideas
A character pulling their pants up when they hear someone coming despite the fact that they're still peeing.
A shy character who just started peeing cutting off mid-stream because someone walked in the bathroom.
Pulling over because they can't hold it any longer only for multiple cars to pass by so they can't go.
"You can't do that here." Being said to a character who just started peeing.
Being forced to leave the bathroom because it needs to be serviced/cleaned.
"Please just let me finish" says a peeing character who is being threatened with police if they don't leave.
A character bursting into tears because they tried to relieve themselves outside but their partner stopped them in fear of getting into trouble.
Stopping to pee during a fight only to be found and forced to finish in their pants or try their best to hold it. (There's no way they can).
the thought of someone having a stuff stomach ache while driving. turning the music down to listen to how angry their belly is. the sounds becoming louder from being in a cramped car. the pressure of the wheel digging into their middle isnt helping the harsh sloshing and shifting going on inside….
they hold the side of their stomach, blushing as they try to focus on the road. hoping no one that pulls up next to them peeps inside to see how much a of stuffed mess they are.
“so..full..” they whine, “nothing is agreeing with me… and of course t-this happens b-behind the wheel.. nggh..”
a gutteral rumble emits from their stomach. they gasp and furrow their brows at the sudden pressure and sound
their stomach churns harshly as everything starts shifting downward..
their swollen stomach sloshes with each bump of the road, and suddenly a low, deep churn echoed from their gut. sending their palm to their mouth to stifle a moan
“o-oh no… n-not now..” they whimper. cold sweat. the contents in their stomach now mixing harshly into slop mush.. now their belly is constantly growling and rumbling, making them squirm in the drivers seat.
each light felt like forever. “f-fuck.. please no..h-hold it..!!”
i gotta pee (flirting)
“I need to get to the bathroom..!” Her hands gripped her abdomen in a panic.
“That isn’t an option right now,” the nurse sighed, glancing at the line of patients waiting for one of the few private restrooms in the facility. They were overrun by stomach flu victims.
The sick woman moaned, partly in pain from her stomach cramps, and partly to mask the gurgling coming from her midriff.
“I’m sorry,” the nurse said, hardly sympathetic. Her own stomach had been quaking all morning, and she’d needed a dose of pepto bismol before leaving home. Now she saw just how awful the stomach virus could be, and was praying she wasn’t next.
She gently pushed her patient back into a more restful position on the cot, but the motion seemed to disrupt the woman’s insides: the gurgling now loud and ominous.
Her patient was still clutching her stomach, her face pale. The nurse knew every bit of her energy was going to fighting off the belly bug and keeping control of her stomach, a losing battle.
“Oooh…” her hands splayed desperately across her lower belly, feeling the sickness churning.
The nurse closed her eyes sympathetically; how many patients had she seen do the same, moments before losing their guts? Her patient hadn’t complained of nausea, and was now rubbing her lower abdomen…
“Ohh, I…I think it’s an emergency..!” The nurse snapped back to attention. Her patient was now white, gripping her tummy. “I need the bathroom!” she cried out.