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Piss Kink College, Pt. 2

Alex and Sebastian stared at each other for a moment, Alex still grinning and Sebastian bright red. He wasn't thrilled at having walked in on his roommate getting intimate on the first day, but even more so he was mortified that it made him hard. Which Alex took notice of.

Alex got up from the bed and made his way over to where Sebastian still stood in the doorway. He took his arm and pulled him inside gently, just enough to shut the door.

"Want some help with that, bro?" Alex asked.

ftmclementine

Piss Kink College Pt. 1: Arrival Day

A little context, to begin: this is gonna be a Stardew Valley AU, because I am far too lazy to come up with a new cast of characters for this. If you wanna see my prompt post that inspired this, check it out here!

And now without further ado, onto the story! This part will be a lot of set-up, I promise there is more kink to come soon!

Sunday, September 1st marked the move-in date for all first-year students at Piss Kink College. The day was warm and sunny, chill of autumn having yet to set in. Sebastian drove into the main campus parking lot on his motorcycle, screeching to a halt inches away from the curb. An attractive blond boy was standing on the pavement staring in shock, as if he'd expected the motorcycle to keep going and take him out.

Sebastian got off his motorcycle and pulled off his helmet, holding it against his hip. The blond boy was still staring at him, mouth agape. Sebastian scowled at him.

"What're you staring at?" he grumbled.

"I- uh. I'm Sam."

omorashisideblog

good things I'm thinking about today:

somebody who finally gets a chance to run for the bathroom at work, only to be stopped by a customer or coworker with a question. Even though they're obviously dancing in an attempt to keep it in, the other person assumes it can't be that bad, surely they can answer one question before they pee.

somebody who makes it to the bus or train station just as their ride is about to leave. They literally don't have thirty seconds to spare, it's either catch this one or wait forty minutes for the next. So even though they're bursting they hop on board without thinking... only to immediately regret it.

somebody on a trip who finds a building that definitely should have a bathroom, but no matter where they look they can't seem to find it, until they have to ask a staff member while obviously desperate and find out that not only did they walk past it twice, but it's all the way on the other end of the building from where they are now.

holdonasec

Update I squirmed too hard and accidentally came??? And it made me tense up weird so I had to run to the bathroom bc it made my abs hurt????

songs-abt-pee

[TY FOR ENJOYING MY WRITING!!! Here is another one, featuring the same character from the other story and his best friend, who are camp counselors btw in the lore of these ocs! And I realize I should probably have an emoji sign off so maybe 📕?]

“Why did they have to send me of all people to the store for stupid stuff? At this point, we’re not going to make it back in time anyway.” Zeke complained with his head pressed to the steering wheel.

The car in front of them lurched forward, it was barely even worth it to do the same. “You’ve been working there every summer for like four years, dude. That’s why.” James said as he surveyed the road ahead of them. Or as much of the road as he could even see.

“Whatever. Goddammit.”

“What? What’s wrong?”

“I need to pee, and I’m getting anxious.”

Oh, god. James rolled his eyes, “You need to realize that it’s all in your head. There’s no way you would need to pee already, you just went before we left the store. Think rationally.”

“Oh yeah, that’s helping. Why didn’t I think of that? Thanks, doctor.”

Really, Zeke knew James was right. It was all in his head. But that didn’t stop the feeling that he was going to pee himself right then and there, you know? He squeezed his legs together, the car in front of them moved very slightly, it could barely even be considered “forward.”

As much as James hated to admit it, he was feeling a need to pee creep up on him as well. But was he going to announce that when he just berated his friend for doing the same? Hell no.

Ten minutes later and they finally entered the tunnel that would typically be nothing but a five second overpass. Due to the traffic, caused by a car accident God knows how far up the road, they weren’t getting from underneath that overpass in five seconds.

Zeke squirmed in his seat. Maybe it was all in his head, but once it came to him it didn’t leave just because it “wasn’t real.” At this point, he could actually feel liquid filling up in his bladder. “Dammit… god…” He swore under his breath.

“You’re making it worse by thinking about it, let’s distract ourselves, okay?” James suggested.

“Ourselves? Do you need to pee too?”

James’ face went a little red at the accusation, “Even if I do, I’m not freaking out about it and potty-dancing in my seat.”

“Okay, just don’t fall asleep in my car.”

“Ha ha.”

Five minutes passed. Then another ten. And for some reason, they hadn’t moved an inch. What the hell is going on outside of this tunnel? It was dark, James looked out of his window, but there was nothing but darkness and a small ray of sunlight from the opening of the tunnel. As far as he could tell, nobody else around was bouncing in their seats like his friend was.

“Can you stop? You’re shaking the car.” James asked him.

Zeke shook his head, “I really can’t. It’s been almost half an hour, I can’t do this anymore.”

“Dude, you’re not going to throw away your years long dry streak just because of some traffic, are you?”

“What dry streak? You do know that my problem never fully went away, right? It’s just easier to maintain. But in situations like these, I falter.”

“Don’t let your anxiety get the better of you. Look, we’re moving forward now.”

Barely. It’s just another lurch that causes the liquid in both their bladders to do the same thing. James has always had bedwetting issues, but never during the daytime. Unless, of course, it was during a morning or afternoon nap. Or an accidental catnap during work. Ok, maybe he did sometimes have daytime accidents. But not like this. Not where he couldn’t hold it anymore.

Almost as if thinking about it too much caused it to happen, a dribble fell into James’ underwear. The fabric caught it quickly, and it wasn’t anything serious yet. Yet? Was he really so quick to accept the possibility that he was going to pee himself in his friend’s car, fully awake? No… he can’t.

Without thinking, more dribbled out and into James’ briefs. He couldn’t dare hold himself after telling Zeke off for it. Could he? The hypocrisy! Before he could tighten his muscles and try to stop it, another couple of leaks turned quickly into a spurt. His underwear was for sure wet now. Even Zeke would have been able to hear it, if he had been paying any attention.

Zeke’s mind was occupied by his own need to go, he had already leaked once or twice. At this point, he just tried to make peace within his mind that he was going to pee himself. It’s happened before, and it might be one of his biggest fears, but it was likely going to happen again.

James crossed his legs after another two second spurt caught him off guard. He hoped Zeke didn’t notice. The holding only worked for a couple of minutes, as soon as the car lurched forward again, he all but felt the floodgates open. He peed uncontrollably for a few seconds. That was enough to get his pants and seat wet. Due to the darkness, he hoped Zeke wouldn’t mention it.

Zeke felt a slow and gentle leak hit his underwear and eventually his pants. It was only a small spot compared to James’. The car moved slowly forward again, and just like before he couldn’t do anything to hold it. The spot on his pants grew, and Zeke felt his face flush.

Miraculously, the car moved forward again and didn’t jolt to stop right afterwards. The car in front of them was able to keep moving as well. And finally, they were out of the dark tunnel. The traffic had finally cleared, and they were on their way back to the camp.

Both Zeke and James stayed quiet and didn’t mention the wet spots on each of their clothes. Neither of them mentioned the fact that they were both steadily growing, as well.

James was the first one to just sigh and let go. “I’m sorry, man. Sorry for shutting you down and… also peeing in your car.” The ability to finally release it all was almost making James dizzy. And, ironically, tired. He’d stressed his muscles out. When his stream finally ended, his entire lower half was soaked. He was going to have to help clean this all up later.

Zeke reluctantly let go too. He had made peace with the fact that it was bound to happen. Unsurprisingly, he didn’t actually pee very much. It soaked his pants and made a puddle in his seat, but unlike James, it didn’t leak onto the car floor. For some reason, that was more embarrassing. He really did barely have to go, didn’t he? His anxiety was a terrible thing.

im like a month late im so sorry i just now remembered i had asks to answer😭😭💔💔

but YESYESYES!! this ones rlly cute actually im in love w ittt

ive always found it cute when a character reluctantly wets in front of a friend and i love seeing ppl (men) getting humbled by accidents it makes my brain all fuzzy

also car omo...traffic omo...dude...duuuuuude... being stuck in one spot with no option but to wet urself is SO hot to me, esp if ur with another person and they cant help but go after u have an accident

zeke and jacob r so cute too i love their dynamic i would love to see more of them❤️❤️

ty for the ask and im SO sorry for being a month late to this, i love ur stories anon🙏🙏🙏

puppyblogzyz

Would be soooo weird if you made me piss myself in your lap… like sooo weird… like especially if no matter how much I begged you’d tell me to just keep holding till I was a leaky whining mess.. like that would be soooo strange and it would be sooo weird if every time I tried to get up you’d wrap your hands round my waist and push on my bladder as you pulled me back on my lap… like ewwww that’s soooo weird likeee who would even like that..

tinklebab

Oh god or sitting on someone's face and riding their tongue while being desperate to pee. You 100% don't want to pee in their mouth but the feeling of warm wet tongue against your pussy, along with the pull of gravity and how oh so good it feels is making it really hard not to relax and let out the leaks and spurts that are practically begging at your pee hole to come out.

You seem to somehow still be filling up and all you can do is desperately ride their tongue hoping it puts off the inevitable.

bearlyaswitch

Concept: I'm riding your thigh, squirming extra hard from a full bladder, until you hold me down and have me piss on your leg 🥰🥰🥰

omofan5

Making your sub promise that they won’t piss their pants today. Before intentionally filling them up with drinks and distracting them until they finally leak and try to run to the bathroom before you stop them-

“You told me you were going to stay dry today. It looks like you already failed. Let’s go.” And dragging them by their hand away from the bathroom while they pout and whine. Before throwing them over your lap and pulling down their pants and spanking them until they’re spurting piss all over you. Then spanking them harder for the mess.

captainnana11

I conditioned my sub into pissing himself on command. No exaggeration.

Like, I say two words, and his body just obeys. No warning, no hesitation.

Just soaking whatever he’s wearing. It started as a joke during a scene. Whenever I let him pee, I’d whisper “go drip” while stroking his hair, praising him like a good boy. Didn’t even think much of it. Just something soft. A little degrading.

Except it worked.

Last time I used it, he broke. Full-body shaking, begging, crying while he pissed down his thighs and said thank you.

And the best part?

He doesn’t know when I’ll say it next. Could be during a scene. Could be at brunch. Thing is, he never knows.

omowhimper

shoutout to subs who use very roundabout phrases when being forced to hold bc they're too embarrassed to outright admit they have to pee and let their dom make fun of them

like. "i'm gonna have an accident if you don't untie me" hits so much harder than "i'm gonna pee my pants" and i don't know why. same with "i can't make it" and "i can't wait that long"

omowhimper

when someone's wetting themselves in public but trying to make it so nobody notices except it's literally just. happening. they're trying to discreetly cross their legs while their jeans get darker. trying to keep themselves tuned into the conversation they're stuck in but the ache and relief is just too much. maybe they're trying to let it out slowly but it's just not working so they're either spurting uncontrollably or going full stream. either way. public accidents where someone is clearly trying not to acknowledge that it's happening

kisspire

sorry sorry but the phrases “wow, you must have really had to go” and “you have to go so bad that you can’t hold it, huh?” are burned into my brain as the hottest things someone can say to an omo victim ever

kazehayabf

i’m thinking abt this so fucking much i haven’t stopped thinking abt it since i reblogged yesterday . good lord

justhereforomorashi-deactivated

Car omorashi

-Trying to squirm subtly because they’re right next to the driver, bouncing slightly in the seat, adjusting position, shaking their legs.

-Someone trying really hard not to grab their crotch because it’s embarrasing and makes it obvious they need to go, but at a bad spasm they’re forced to. The driver notices and asks them if they need to go to which they either shyly admit feeling silly they had to be asked like a child or shake their head and look even more like a child denying they need to go when they clearly do.

-Someone waiting until they’ve already dribbled to ask for a rest stop. The driver says sure there’s one in fifteen minutes, but they’ve waited so long already they wet themselves after ten.

-Alternatively, never asking for a rest stop and slowly leaking the whole journey. They never fully lose control but by the time they’re at their destination they’ve leaked enough that there’s a wet patch on their pants and seat, and they don’t want to get up because then the driver and other passengers will know what’s happened.

-The pee making a puddle on a leather seat and running over the edge or soaking into a cloth seat making a big wet patch

-Someone making it to the rest stop and running in only to lose it before they can undo their belt and being forced to walk back to the car in soaked pants.

-Someone who hates public restrooms going out for a day trip and hasn’t peed all day and by the time they’re on the ride back they’re absoloutely bursting.

kazehayabf

thinking about a cute, stoic boy on his way back from a night out at the bar with his lover.

he’s had so much to drink, so he’s definitely feeling it on the walk/ride back home. his mind is hazy due to the alcohol and he’s losing any of his typical reserved nature. usually, he wouldn’t be so open about his needs, but he can’t stop whining and fidgeting throughout the entire journey home. he’s constantly asking his partner when they’ll be home, how much longer it’ll take, and pleading if they can find somewhere to stop.

unfortunately, since it’s so late, there’s not many choices for him. his partner is trying to get him to retain at least a little bit of his dignity, reassuring him that they really don’t have that much longer until they’re home, but the poor thing is basically on the verge of tears from just how dire his need is.

he’s stuck with two choices: the alleyway, which is already risky, or trying to hold on until they’re home. who knows if he’ll actually make it..

(bonus points if his partner knows about him having an overactive bladder, and they keep encouraging him to drink more since they rarely get to go out like this)

dream-beyond-the-dawn

Shy omo things

Characters who are too shy to ask to leave so they can relieve themselves.

Characters fighting the urge to fidget because everyone around them will know what's going on so they have to fight the urge to squirm or hold themselves.

Blushing profusely when someone asks them if they're okay.

Wanting to tell someone but being afraid of being mocked or laughed at.

Normally not shy at all characters being extremely bladder shy.

Being caught holding themselves and having to admit that they're about to pee themselves.

Repeatedly denying that they need to pee even though it's obvious to everyone around them.

Not being able to pee when anyone else is around.

A character having to ask for help because they can't release their bladder no matter what they do.

A character tearing up when they finally admit they need to pee because they know they waited too long.

Trying to hide the wet spot on their pants while trying to find somewhere private to pee.

A shy character suddenly not being afraid to show how desperate they are when their need gets too bad.

A shy character making it to the bathroom but now they have a giant wet spot on their crotch that they can't hide.

"I didn't even know you needed to pee".

A character stuck in traffic while they're desperate but they don't want to say anything because there's nowhere to go.

Apologizing to everyone who witnessed the accident while they're still peeing.

Still being embarrassed even after they made it to the bathroom because everyone saw them squirming.

alien-cortexx

Omofic

-

He’d been holding it for hours.

At first, he thought he could wait. He always could. He was good at it—too good, maybe. Quiet. Controlled. The kind of person who’d bite their tongue until it bled before admitting they needed something.

Even when his bladder began to ache, he stayed silent. Even when the ache turned sharp—gnawing at his insides with each passing minute—he kept his legs still and jaw tight, bouncing one foot rhythmically to distract himself from the pressure building behind his belt.

It wasn’t until he started sweating that he realized he might have made a mistake. He sat curled on the floor, pretending to scroll through his phone, body drawn in tight. The long sleeves of his shirt were damp under his arms. His belt pressed cruelly into the hard swell of his abdomen. His thighs were clenched so tightly his muscles had begun to tremble.

He couldn’t sit still anymore.

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