I gotta go!

~Saige~ 26 they/them MDNi Pee asks are okay!

[oceansriver]

I saw this post earlier and I thought it was a genius idea. Cropped out the original gal who posted it in case she didn't want her face all over Omo Tumblr but hhnnghhhh

The concept for this would go CRAZY.

One designated pisser for an entire room. Everyone sends their piss to one person who has to RACE to the toilet to get there in time.

Someone interested in doing a hold but doesn't want to wait starts accepting every piss request they can get until they're twisted up and biting their lip and stifling their whines because it hit all at once and feels so damn good.

Accepting an emergency piss request from someone about to wet themselves so now you're completely exploding because the amount you agreed to take is incredibly large.

Sitting on a toilet all day just to accept every piss request to keep the feeling of peeing going. Hnnngghhh I would literally kill for something like this.

[oceansriver]

Thinking about this again tbh.

Thinking about a wizard girl sitting in the back corner of a popular tavern with a little magical device in her pocket that pings whenever she gets a request. She doesn't even think before she accepts. She feels a small hum, and suddenly, her bladder begins to fill up. Most people wait until they're hovered over a privy or a bucket to accept, but the challenge is all part of the fun for her.

Instead, she bites her lip as she feels the tingle branching up from her bladder, gripping the table and wrapping her legs around each other. She squirms in the shadows, holding back little pleasured moans. She enjoys the feeling, breathing quickening.

She watches the Privy line, a shifting bard girl stepping side to side uncomfortably. She reaches for a little device, and moments later, she little gem in her pocket pings. She accepts. The bard looks noticeably relieved, stopping her dancing. The wizard holds back another moan, her whole body throbbing. Her bladder is achingly full, grinding into her own heel. Knuckles white on the edge of the table. She can't help but whimper, head rolling back.

Gods, she has to piss. It's the most full she's ever been. Covering her mouth, she slides out the back door of the tavern and into the alley where nobody can see her. Pushing up her robes behind some crates and barrels, leaving herself exposed to the cool night air. She's humping the air against nothing, one hand pressed against the fullness of her bladder, spiking that desperation past anything she's ever felt before.

She lets out a filthy moan as she releases everything inside of her, everything that filled her up only within 10 minutes alone. The puddle she makes it hot and clear, hydrated to the hells and back, and she holds her robes away from the mess as the stream damn near explodes out of her, chest heaving as she pants and catches her breath.

She pees for so long, she's almost limp by the end of it, a delighted smile across her face as she feels so blissfully empty.

And then the device softly hums again. 🤭

[jesteromo]

A court jester who's been working at the palace all day with no chance to empty his bladder, summoned to the king's chambers in the evening. The king wants to be amused, and the jester tries his best, but something is off. He stumbles over his words when reciting his jokes, songs and poetry, especially when there's a watery metaphor involved. He doesn't dare attempt any acrobatics. Eventually he's hunched over a little at the waist, sweating through his makeup, unable to keep from un-subtly dancing about in place. He makes a few feeble attempts to ask if he can be excused, but the king is insistent that he stay. The jester's full bladder grows more and more heavy and taut until it's aching, pulsing and throbbing inside him. Soon it gets so bad that he has to blurt out the truth (even if doing so in front of his patron makes him blush under the white paint).

"Sire, I...I have to relieve myself."

The king simply pauses, gets up from his chair and stretches.

"Not a bad idea."

There's a chamberpot under the bed, of course, and the king kicks it out into the open with his foot, undoes his breeches and lets loose. All in full view of his jester, who has to cover his mouth with his hand to keep from groaning out loud. The sound of the other man's piss tinkling into the chamberpot is torturous. The poor, tormented clown is left shaking and whimpering into his sleeve. Relief is right there in front of him, and he's forbidden from it. The king finishes up and returns to his chair, looking his servant dead in the eyes with a smug smirk.

"You were saying?"

The jester knows the consequences of ruining the carpet in the royal chambers, so he has no choice but to squeeze his thighs together and give a sickly smile in return. He's barely clenching back the leaks that are threatening to stain his motley, left squirming on the spot and tugging at the bells on his collar. It's going to be a long evening.

"W-what are your - ah - orders, my liege?"

[thespectator9us]

Throughout the ages there have been many servants who had to perform their duties for many hours with no opportunity to pee, so this scenario is plausible!

[oceansriver]

I saw this post earlier and I thought it was a genius idea. Cropped out the original gal who posted it in case she didn't want her face all over Omo Tumblr but hhnnghhhh

The concept for this would go CRAZY.

One designated pisser for an entire room. Everyone sends their piss to one person who has to RACE to the toilet to get there in time.

Someone interested in doing a hold but doesn't want to wait starts accepting every piss request they can get until they're twisted up and biting their lip and stifling their whines because it hit all at once and feels so damn good.

Accepting an emergency piss request from someone about to wet themselves so now you're completely exploding because the amount you agreed to take is incredibly large.

Sitting on a toilet all day just to accept every piss request to keep the feeling of peeing going. Hnnngghhh I would literally kill for something like this.

[fullbladders]

Piss incident: in the middle of the night I sleepily tried going to the bathroom, but I forgot to check the seat. I sat down on the toilet lid and pissed all over it. Pee dripped down to the ground and my thighs were soaked. I was sad about it in a foggy way

Oh no you poor thing! Hopefully it wasn't too much to clean up, but clearly you needed to go more than sleep~ (I'm sorry I completely missed this D:)

[omorashisideblog]

Big big fan of when characters think to themselves "okay it's just 15 minutes, I can hold it 15 minutes," and then helplessly wet themselves 14 minutes and 30 seconds later.

[urineluckpal2]

imagine getting the Dunkin’ 48-ounce bucket and then pissing out 48 ounces of pee

[wetumbrellaz]

guh,

[deathlysemismiddlefinger]

Fuck one of those rn would kill me

[redstonedust]

they should invent a pill that hydrates you to the equivilent of 2 litres of water. so you can take it in the morning and never have to think about drinking any liquids all day. this is my deepest fantasy.

[nintendogameboyadvance]

the “consent is basically optional and having boundaries or discomforts in the bedroom makes you a killjoy triggered snowflake” approach to kink that a lot of people take on here is, quite frankly, fucking terrifying. Anyone who tries to shame or coerce you (or others!) into engaging with sex stuff you’re not okay with is not a safe person. Kick them to the fucking curb and don’t look back, okay?

[twinkleomorashi]

Beeeeen there. Donnneee that. Tried to justify it SO HARD at the time when things were suddenly done to me with zero communication or boundaries and it was genuinely traumatic. Pls pls pls talk through that kind of stuff and establish what’s okay!!! And if somebody cant do that get tf out of there.

[wetumbrellaz]

god i love pee dancing

it’s the sign of someone totally unable to hold back their urges, on the verge of wetting themselves

perhaps they want to be discreet, or they just don’t wanna embarrass themselves in a crowd, but they have to pee so bad and they’ll wet themselves if they aren’t moving around constantly

their body’s only defense from peeing right there is hip wiggling, stepping from foot to foot and jiggling their legs

i love it

[urineluckpal2]

i’ve been seeing other people post the omo tropes they love and i wanna do the same, so…

generic omo tropes i LOVE:

- almost making it. someone getting home and getting into the bathroom only to wet themselves right in front of the toilet 🤭 bonus points if they’re still frantically trying to get their pants and underwear down while they’re peeing

- LEAKS! i absolutely adore leaks. when their bladder is so overfull that it’s just forcing little spurts out into their pants, making a wet spot that slowly grows bigger and bigger with each leak. people are just cuter with wet spots on their pants, i don’t make the rules

- comfort! i love love love people/characters getting comforted after having an accident. maybe they wet themselves right in front of a friend and the friend hugs them and comforts them the entire time, telling them that it’s okay and accidents happen 🥺 maybe their friend takes them back home, gets them out of their wet clothes, and helps clean them up. and then they get into some comfy clothes and maybe some padding in case their bladder is weak and they need to go again so they don’t have to worry about making it to the bathroom 🥺

- peeing in naughty places. i don’t think there’s anything that gets me going quite like this one 😳 whether it’s out of sheer desperation and having no other options or they’re peeing someplace naughty on purpose for the sheer thrill of doing something so naughty, i love love it so much. the big big exception is peeing somewhere that forces someone who doesn’t consent to have to clean it up, like in a changing room or something. don’t fucking do that

- casual piss stuff. two friends or lovers who pee in front of each other like it’s totally normal. maybe they’re in the middle of a conversation and don’t want to interrupt it just to pee, so person A goes with person B into the bathroom so they can keep talking while B pees. or maybe they’re out on a hike and person A needs to pee so they just pop a squat right in front of person B without a second thought. i love this stuff so much. one of my biggest fantasies has always been having that dynamic with someone where we can casually piss in front of each other

- building off of casual stuff, peeing together with someone. hanging out with a friend and you both have to pee so you decide to both go together. maybe one of you gets the toilet and one of you gets the sink, or you decide to try and share the toilet 😳 either way, the room is filled with the sounds of hissy streams and sighs of relief 😌 idk there’s something so intimate and romantic to me about peeing with someone, like you’re sharing something so personal and private and i love that

- road trip omo! drinking lots of coffee or water, having to hold it while looking for a rest area, getting more desperate and more frantic all the while. pulling over so someone can pee on the side of the road because they know they won’t make it to a bathroom in time. peeing in a cup or a bottle in the car for the same reason. ugh i love road trip/car stuff 😵‍💫

there are probably more but that’s all i can think of off the top of my head right now. i’ll add more if i think of more!

[urineluckpal2]

i thought of another one!

- gamer omo. i’m such a slut for anything involving video games and pee. somebody getting so engrossed in a game they’re playing that they don’t realize how bad they need to go and now they don’t know if they can make it. someone playing an online game while desperate and they can’t just pause it to go to the bathroom, so they do their best to hold it. all the while their playing gets worse because all of their energy is going into trying not to piss themselves 🤭 maybe they reach a point where they can’t hold it anymore and they either wet themselves while they play or they try and pee in a bottle or a bin. ugh gamer omo will forever have my heart

[sword-of-stardust]

Artemis II

[Minecraft End Poem, photos and screenshots from Artemis II mission and NASA livestream]

[shouldntbee]

[pupgrrrlriot]

this was me last thursday <3

[splatboi]

Bladder bulge pic from the other night, me shaking on my hands and knees as my bladder pulses and pushes down on everything 🫠

This bladder felt so fucking good i was literally so full and bursting 🤤

[pissradio]

really into the idea of someone who is super desperate, who keeps thinking they finally found a great place to piss but ultimately keeps getting interrupted the second theyre about to finally let go. they're ready, leaking, and lined up like five and every single time theyre about to go they get interrupted and have to fix their clothes and pretend like theyre not absolutely bursting to piss, and they then desperately search around for somewhere else to go and hope that nobody else walks in as they start to undo their pants

[genderweird-individual]

Obsessed with there being a "point of no return" in wetting/general piss scenarios. Maybe it's a leak that went too far, or them not being able to stop once they start

Either way it's coming out NOW

[pisspervert-deactivated20231114]

He's been holding all day, and it's his own fault. He's been alone at home doing nothing significant but chores or playing his video games. And that just makes it more humiliating that he's brought himself to this state, just because he was too stubborn to pause and go.

He puts down his controller and tries to carefully scoot off his bed without jostling his aching bladder too much. As soon as his feet touch the floor, he realizes he can't move another step without releasing all over himself. He squirms in place, hoping the wave of desperation will pass.

But the pressure in his bladder just keeps increasing, and he can't help but bear down a little. He gasps as a hot spurt of piss hits the front of his briefs, soaking into the fabric with a taunting wetness. "No, I can't-" he whines, clutching and pinching at the tip of his dick. The urgent pangs are becoming painful, and he feels his face heat up with humiliation when he finds himself trying to justify just letting it all go.

It's healthier, right? No one would blame him if it hurts. He's just being responsible by listening to his body.

But the idea of someone finding out, finding him soaking wet in his shame, it keeps him from moving his hands away.

He keeps shuffling side-to-side but is unable to take any steps forward to find an appropriate place to release. The only thing going through his mind is a wild mantra of I have to pee, I have to pee, I have to pee.

Another leak forces its way out, the burst of liquid dripping down his fingers and onto the floor. The droplets falling between his feet have him closing his eyes in embarrassment. But, fuck, he can't take it anymore-

His dick gives a few twitches before a dribble comes out. He twists his legs but can't stop the twitching; his body is making up his mind for him. A bigger pulse makes the heat run down his thigh, and he whimpers as he lets go of his crotch.

"Oh, fuck, please-" he sighs as he finally just pushes. The relief and abating pressure feels almost orgasmic. The sound of the liquid hitting the floor just makes his abused bladder go even harder. His legs feel weak and wet. The burning at the tip of his dick turning from painful to a pleasant warmth.

The involuntary stream slows to a stop, but he looks down at the soaking state of his pants and bears down to get the last few spurts out. Its not like it matters now, right?

[wetdeviant-deactivated20240622]

A guy is playing games with his friend in voice chat, but he's desperate to pee. They've been playing for hours. And during that time he's drank multiple bottles of soda.

It starts with him just bouncing his knee, then he starts to squeeze his thighs together, and then he's wiggling his lower half non-stop.

He's rocking in his chair back and forth with his eyes glued to the screen. His need is still in the back of his mind, until a particularly urgent pang hits him and his hand flies to his crotch to squeeze himself. Which instantly gets him killed in-game.

“Dude, pay attention.” His friend snaps. They're normally competitive and are already losing.

He glances at the sodas on his desk, and suddenly the feeling of his bladder hits him hard. But he knows he can't ask to leave the game. If he asks for a bathroom break his friend will get annoyed, or even worse, tease him.

“S-sorry.” He mumbles. Trying to sound natural when he feels anything but calm. His bladder feels like a rock, and his dick twitches with the urgent pangs.

He tries to focus on his screen, but his hands feel flimsy and keep missing buttons, making aborted movements to his crotch before he catches himself. “Goddamn it.” He huffs, half in frustration and half in desperation.

Suddenly, his dick pulses harder. “A-ah!” he yelps as he feels a spurt of wet heat come out. Not having worn underwear today, it immediately saturates his pajama pants.

“What was that?” his friend laughs through the mic, “Did you just come in your pants?”

“Someone rounded the corner and it startled me.” He lies through clenched teeth, feeling his face go hot in embarrassment.

He tries to hold back a moan as his dick pushes out another trickle of piss. The liquid spilling down his inner thigh. He needs to do something fast, or he's going to piss all over his computer chair.

He grabs one of the empty soda bottles and fumbles to slip his dick out of his pajama pants. His bladder takes this as a memo that he's about to relieve himself and it spasms even harder. Piss dribbles down to where he's gripping himself tightly. He frantically tries to position himself against the bottle. Having to spread his thighs. As soon as his tip is shoved against the opening of the bottle his body lets go. A heavy, frantic stream of piss erupts out of him. The sound hissing against the plastic sounds so loud in his quiet room that he's worried his headset is picking it up. He tries his hardest to hold back his sighs of relief as he slumps back in his chair.

Except... He's really going at it. It's not stopping. And the bottle is getting close to full. He panics and clenches as hard as he can, his bladder angry with him. He hurries to put the now heavy and hot bottle onto his desk as he tries to grab another empty one. His dick, lying limp in his lap, dribbles stubbornly. “No, no, wait-” He squirms, trying to pry the cap off the new bottle. “Why won't this come off!?” A sharp pain stabs his bladder and he gasps. As he freezes in place, a flood of warmth spills out of him. His body has given up and so has he. He lets the bottle drop out of his hands and just watches as the piss soaks his pajamas. Then it starts splattering onto the floor in rivets. As the pain dissipates and he comes back to himself, he notices there are tears in his eyes and that he's panting heavily.

Also that his headset is still on.

“What the fuck was that?” He hears a bewildered voice in his ears.