I'd love to sit a sub between my thighs and piss all over their face. it would be so hot to watch her reaction to my hot piss hitting her face. I'd stop my stream and open her mouth with my fingers and then start to piss in her mouth. I'd love to see her mouth full of my piss like the good piss slut she is.
Bladdershy character A trying to pee outside for the first time.
Character B is starting to get annoyed because theyre taking so long
B: "I thought you said you really had to go"
A: "I'm-I'm trying just. shut up."
B: "you know we really need to get moving soon"
A: "Just give me a moment! I need to go."
a moment later and A has only managed to produce a few small leaks
B: "Here, do you trust me?"
A: "Wh-Yeah, I'll do anything it-it hurts"
B reaches over and to A's suprise, presses hard on their bladder, which has since appeared on their body as a noticeable bulge, Instantly, A thick stream is produced, splashing loudly to the ground.
Hi so I made this Omorashi Alphabet thing based off of that one NSFW alphabet thing that's out there. Idk how good this is and it was hard to come up with a prompt for every letter, but I figured we needed one of these. I don't have an NSFW account to post this on anymore, so I'm entrusting it to you and a couple of other omo blogs I found that I can send anon asks on. Feel free to fill it out yourself if you want to. :3
A — Accidents(How prone is the character to having accidents?)
B — Bladder Capacity(How much can their bladder hold/Till they become desparate?)
C — Car Rides(They're desperate during a car ride, how do they act?)
D — Desperation(How do they act when they're desperate?)
E — Exercise(They need to exercise while they're desparate to pee. How well are they able to hold it?)
F — Fear wetting(Are they the type to pee themselves if they get scared enough? Maybe a loud noise combined with a full bladder makes them lose control? Or walking through a house of horrors?)
G — Going(How do they react when they finally get to pee either on accident or when they reach the toilet? Are they relieved? Embarrassed? Does it feel good for them?)
H — Hold it(How do they hold? Do they press their legs together? Shove a hand into their crotch? Maybe even mastrubate to try and make it less likely to come out? Do they try to hide that they're desparate?)
I — Incontinence(Can they hold it well? Or do they have so many accidents that they need to resort to something like using diapers?)
J — Jerking off(How likely are they to mastrubate in an attempt to help hold it?)
K — Knees(Do they press their knees together to try to hold? Are their knees shaking? Do they fall down to their knees out of desperation trying to make it to the bathroom?)
L — Locked Out(They're locked out of the bathroom. Do they keep trying to get in, or do they find another way to relieve themselves?)
M — Moans of relief(Doesn't even have to be moans, what sounds do they make when they finally get to go or when they lose control?)
N — Naughty Pee(How likely are they to pee somewhere they're not supposed to on purpose? Either cause they think it's hot, they want to defy someone, or just for the thrill of doing something they're not supposed to?)
O — Outside(How would they deal with having to pee outside? Are they used to it? Or do they struggle with it?)
P — Pool(If they had to go while swimming, would they pee in the water?)
Q — Questionable Spots(When nature calls and a bathroom is nowhere to be found, do they go pee in questionable places? Somewhere like a corner or a plant pot or maybe somewhere else?)
R — Running water(How effected by the sound of running water are they when they're desparate? Does it make it harder for them to hold, or do they not care?)
S — Stubbornness(How stubborn are they when it comes to being desparate? Would they deny that they need to go to the bathroom until they wet themselves?)
T — Telephone(They're desparate to pee and someone calls them, either on the phone or they get stoped before they go to the bathroom. Do they try to hold it to be polite, or excuse themselves to use the bathroom?)
U — Urine leaking(Anything related to leaking. How do they react when they feel themselves leak? Do they leak intentionally to try to relieve pressure? Do they panic when they leak?)
V — Velocity(How hard do they pee when they go? Is it just a trickle, or a full on stream? Maybe a trickle and then a stream? Or do they have a shy bladder and can't pee harder than a trickle?)
W — Watersports(Do they have a piss kink? If so, how do they partake in it? Are they into omorashi? Golden showers? Diapers?)
X — Xtra kinks(If they have a piss kink, do they have any other kinks relating to or stemming from their piss kink like diapers, messing, petplay, infantilism, ect?)
Y — Yuck(Assuming they have a piss kink, what's the limit to it? What's the farthest they'll go with it before they're not into it anymore/before it squicks them?)
Z — Zippers(How likely is it that their zipper gets stuck/they can't take off their clothes easily when going to use the bathroom?)
oh omg thank you this is like a sacred torch being passed on
storytime. (I’m high rn and was also high last night so hopefully this retelling doesn’t sound weird. it’s about my hold yesterday)
so last night I got high and decided to go for a walk. Before I left the house I had ended up holding in my morning tea until I was desperate, and I mean eye watering teeth floating desperate, but used the toilet before leaving. I then walked around my neighborhood for like 2 hours, high listening to Steven Universe lofi and watching the light through the trees and brick. I didn’t have to pee, but I did have a Diet Coke and then a green tea while I was out. I was thirsty.
I was thirsty still when I got home. Two waters added in. Cut to 40 minutes later, I’m fidgeting. I’m feeling it. The drinks. The trickle. The fill. I decide I should go back out and take my bladder for a walk. It’s nighttime now, so I’m a little protected by the dark, but there are still house lights and streetlights and people walking about. My bladder jostles around apprehensively inside me as I walk along the sidewalk, keeping my pace normal, everything’s normal here! I don’t need to pee!
I need to pee.
I pause, cross my legs casually by a tree, take a deep breath. Ok. I’m ok. I don’t need to pee. I start walking again.
Another block and then -
I need to pee.
Pause, casual leg squeeze, deep breath. I. I don’t. Need to pee. I start walking again.
I’m walking faster now, my bladder hurrying me along. I continue to deny it. Yes, I’m going home now, yes, but don’t think that means I’ll use the toilet when I’m back. No no, for having to go home before I was done my walk, I don’t get to use the bathroom. I just get to hold it in private now.
I make it home dry, hips wriggling as I lock up. Ok, ok I’m home now. And I still don’t get to pee. I get to just hold it. And hold it. And hold it….
I’m frantic. I’m grappling at my belly, lifting and squeezing and squishing my bladder, my own tickly fingers sending electric shocks through the trembling organ. Urine pinches at the sensitive walls of my bladder and I moan, stripping into nothing, just me and a towel. I stay upright, legs apart. I tell myself to just hold it, it’s just piss you can handle it. It’s just Diet Coke and green tea and water and water-
You know what? Why don’t I go show myself what I’m not allowed to have. I go into the bathroom, and do a fake pee. I’m standing. I’m arching. I’m on the brink. I start tugging myself, flicking my tip with each stroke. I relax. I’m ok. I’m ok, I don’t have to go anymore. I made the feeling go away. I’m ok to leave the bathroom, I don’t need it. I go back to my towel.
A little time passes, I’m reading fics where guys have to hold their piss for a long time, through a whole day at the mall, or out on a hike. I have to hold it just like them. Which I can, now that I don’t feel it as much now - oh. Oh. Oh I read a story where a desperate boy is at the movie theater watching pirates on the ocean, and my bladder surges, my own ocean inside me reminding me STRONGLY that it is still here.
My thighs squish together and I bend into a curtsy as a first drop of pee trickles down to my tip. I grind and groan and breathe until the urge dies down and I can straighten up again. Phew. I held it in.
More time passes and I watch videos of other guys getting to pee, one in a urinal with his stream pitter pattering against the porcelain, another with his dick in a water bottle, filling it up with hot bubbling piss. It’s loud. It’s on loop, incessant relief incessant sound I can’t, I can’t!!
I crumple into myself, jiggling on the spot. I’m desperate! I have to pee now, right now!
Ooooh, but I’m not allowed! I’m not allowed to go! But I have to! I start panicking, thinking about where else I could pee that isn’t the toilet. I quiver into one corner, wishing it was an outdoor wall that I could just gush onto, fat drops of pee spilling out of me -
I’m shaking, my bladder thundering with need. I can’t go here! I can’t pee! I have to hold it! I have to contain myself! I manage to pry myself away from the wall and back to my towel. The videos are still playing, more and more guys getting to pee. Getting to pee in their pants, in the shower, in the toilet... I’m not allowed to pee anywhere. I’m going to explode. I hop from foot to foot, panting. I’m going to pee. I’m gonna loose it. I’m I’m I’m tugging myself again, oh god please don’t let me loose it, I can hold it, I can hold it in. I take a deep breath. I can hold it. I stand back up straight and lift my arms in the air.
Within minutes I’m writhing again, dick trembling as it struggles to contain the pounding river of pee pulsing inside it. Stay standing! Arms up! Don’t give in! Hold it!
I hold it. I collapse to my knees. I knead and shake and rock and moan. It’s too much! It’s too much pee! I can’t take it!! My bladder tingles, making my spine arch, little sparkles tickling up my back and neck. I fall on all fours, trembling.
I can’t hold it! I cry. I can’t hold it anymore. I’m bursting. I have to pee. Oh god I have to pee so badly. I imagine being stuck in this perpetual state of desperation, body strung so tightly I’m seconds away from bursting, nerves on fire. I can’t hold it and spurt for 3 seconds onto the towel.
I mewl and rock back and forth, my body in terrible ecstasy from the effort of stopping the leak. But I stop it, and I calm down. A little came out, that’s fine. It was just a little. And now I can hold the rest!
Spoiler: I couldn’t hold the rest, I tugged until I felt my orgasm and an accident crest over me and rushed to the bathtub where I exploded all of it all over that porcelain instead.
boy who is squirming and desperate but managed to survive the handjob without peeing is now spurting helplessly once his underwear is pulled back up. send tweet
going somewhere with someone and noticing theyre a bit wriggly.
somewhere you cant just leave, like an appointment that you have to wait a bit for.
asking if theyre ok and they blushingly admit they thought you were going to go straight home, that they didnt realise....and they need the toilet really badly, they thought theyd just hold it til you all got home but now....
so theyre trying to act normal and youre trying to not notice how theyre squirming and how you can see a little wet spot between their legs when they move-
and then they start to cry and run and sit on a chair and after a minute you hear the drip drip drip of someone having an accident-
character who casually mentions they’d like to stop soon for a bathroom when it’s convenient then drops their pants and pisses on the pavement for two straight minutes behind the car door as soon as it’s parked because they’re not going to make it inside, or character who has been begging for a rest stop for forty five minutes and whining and holding their crotch and is nearly in tears in line for the bathroom only to spend all of thirty seconds in the stall?
Men DO need to orgasm regularly, actually, and that's why you should make them hold it until there's no controlling it and it's coming out, wracking their body and dampening their boxers, their body stuttering as they're overtaken by pleasure. Let's hope they're in private when they have their little accident :3
i dont have to pee that bad just yet but the way my pussy getting wet asf ik once that liter of water i just drunk completely hits me ima be potty dancing and begging and whining to go pee.
we’re in the car i’m bout to watch omo porn and drink another liter in the next 45 mins
very vocal characters finally relieving themself after being desperate, either by accident or because they barely made it or because they gave up. and they just can’t shut up about it!!!
“i’m going” “i’m gonna piss myself” (while doing so) “i have to go so bad” (they are going) “fuck, fuck, okay, okay” “unhhh come on” “i’m still going” (if it wasn’t obvious enough by their moaning and shifting)
can’t decide if it’s better if the other character can already see them / the wet spot / hear them pissing, or if they can’t technically see them letting go (they’re behind something / using a towel / using protection) but it’s overly obvious anyway as they basically sound like they’re coming
on gamer omo: i swear the closest i’ve come to a genuine accident as an adult was playing baldurs gate 3 when it first came out. i was so engrossed i was barely aware that i was starting to fidget and even when i realized i didn’t want to stop. i was playing one handed, holding myself at points or the classic sitting on my heel. one time this happened and when i finally decided to go, i had to SPRINT to the bathroom just around the corner from my computer room and i had to stop halfway there to cross my legs and hold myself, completely doubled over trying not to piss all over the carpet in the hallway. i definitely leaked a bit before i hobbled to the toilet, yanked my pants down, and peed for well over a minute. i came so close to losing it i remember i actually checked the hallway afterwards to make sure there were no wet spots (it was clean!!). i wish i could experience that again ana make myself wait even longer, maybe even leak into the chair. rapid desperation x gaming would go crazy for me.
Gamer omo is so SO close to my heart! This story is everything! I bet you could recreate it and take it further. I just really love the idea of competition or just immersion leading to a genuine accident.
i couldn’t even make it 30 mins without begging for permission to pee and my bf was able to pull over for me shortly after i asked idk if i asked too late or what but i was legit silently slowly letting baby leaks out as im holding my crotch and as we’re pulling into the gas station parking lot and my bf noticed and wont lemme take my fucking piss anymore like omggggomg omg