MilkCandy

23 ftm, I'm horny af and here to browse nsfw stuff!!

[milkcandy192]

Hello!

I've been lurking on the horny side of tumblr for long enough that I think it's time to make an intro post.

Call me Milkcandy or M, I'm a 23 yo trans man who uses he/him pronouns. I'm bi with a bit of bias towards men, but I don't have a solid label for my sexuality anyway.

My main kink is omorashi, especially the holding and desperation aspect. I absolutely adore bladder bulges! I have a few other kinks that I'm slowly exploring, such as denial.

I am MilkCandy192 on AO3, where I mostly post smut from multiple fandoms. My most recent 2 works are omo, and there are more on the way!

Feel free to DM me, but I may take time to reply. Unfortunately I do have a life offline.

[milkcandy192]

My bladder is so full, so I chugged a bottle of water and I'm going to hold it for at least the next 30 minutes!

[milkcandy192]

There's now a visible wet spot on my shorts, but I still have 10 minutes left!

[milkcandy192]

I had to pee in a jar because my housemate was using the bathroom. It was either that or I piss my pants, and I'm not looking to clean up today

[milkcandy192]

My bladder is so full, so I chugged a bottle of water and I'm going to hold it for at least the next 30 minutes!

[milkcandy192]

There's now a visible wet spot on my shorts, but I still have 10 minutes left!

[milkcandy192]

My bladder is so full, so I chugged a bottle of water and I'm going to hold it for at least the next 30 minutes!

[endlesspee]

A full bladder feels so urgent, but it’s lying to you. When you have a bladder that’s so so full, you need to relax into it, let it be huge and heavy, run your hands over the bulge of your lower belly, and feel how perfect it is. You need to force all that pee that’s screaming at you to let it go to be still.

Because there’s no release coming. You’re never going to pee. You’re just going to hold it and hold it and hold it and get fuller than you ever thought possible. It’s no use squirming or being impatient. You’ll just have to learn to love the way your bladder swells, the ecstasy of pressure, the maddening spasms that will only get worse the longer you hold. You have to love being desperate like it’s the best thing in the world.

[the-black-manor]

I love the weight of a full bladder, especially when you stand up. It's not too noticeable when sitting down, but then you stand and it's like a bowling ball in your belly.

[squiirming]

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.

[the-black-manor]

If you're someone who struggles with going to the restroom before you need to, here are some things that may help.

If your bladder isn't cramping, you don't need to go.

If you're not squirming, you don't need to go.

If you're not leaking, you don't need to go.

If you're not holding yourself, you don't need to go.

If you haven't had much to drink today, you don't need to go.

If your bladder isn't bulging, you don't need to go.

If you emptied your bladder in the last hour, you don't need to go.

I know, it can be hard to know if you actually have to go, but I promise that you'll feel so much better if you hold it, even for just a little bit longer. Now go get a nice big drink of something tasty and enjoy that full feeling.

[omotrix]

Having fun with your cute pee maid!

Your adorable maid is full to the brim yet again grinding their thighs erratically as they beg for another partial release. Telling them to prepare tea for the both of you and you'll consider it. 

Watching in amusement as your maid rushes to the kitchen, hands shoved deep into their crotch as they squirm in front of the boiling kettle. 

Seeing them return with a platter containing two cups, shifting from foot to foot as they set down both cups onto the table below- wincing at the pressure brought by bending down. Watching your maid beg once again for some relief, making them wait as you consider. 

Massaging their poor bladder as they twist their legs, whining and begging, trying not to leak. Lifting their skirt up to see the distended bladder they've adorned- admiring the way it bulges out with all the liquids you've made them drink. 

Finally you stand up and lead your poor maid to the bathroom, slow and steady as they pause occasionally to overcome waves of desperation. Reaching the bathroom as your maid stumbles in and clumsily sits on the toilet seat- awaiting your permission to start peeing. Letting them wait a couple of agonizing minutes as you take in the beautiful sight as they shift desperately, hands clasping at their crotch as they pant and look at you with pleading eyes. 

After a couple of minutes you let them pee. Your maid immediately starts gushing, sighing loudly as torrents of piss pour out of them- moaning at the relief of pressure. You observe your maids blissful expression before commanding them to stop. 

Your maid stops peeing instantly. With a whine they clutch their crotch forcefully as they attempt to stop the small leaks threatening to spill. Their bladder much smaller than before- but still slightly bulging, still extremely firm to the touch. Your maid grinds their shaky thighs together and cautiously stands up. They tap their foot on the ground, bucking their hips as you press on their screaming bladder- a few drops of piss splattering on the ground as your maid shakes violently. Finally making your maid wash their hands, streams of water teasing them before heading back to the couch together.

Your maid thanks you for the relief, picking up a cup of tea and drinking it swiftly, bending over as it hits their unrelieved bladder. You smile at your maid knowing that they’re wondering when they will get a full release… (hint: no time soon~)

[milkcandy192]

I've been so ridiculously horny these past few days. It's probably because I just increased my T dose, but hey it could also be because I'm a freak

[warmf3mm4]

A trans boy with a throbbing wet messy cunt that he’s just getting used to appreciating, after being sooooo shy for the majority of his life. A boy who needs to cum and pee and the same time, desperately, and im the only one who can coax it all out of him. Make him feel safe enough to let his cunt go and pee for me and cum for me. He’s squirming. Rubbing his cunt. A shy desperate mess. Let him throb and pump in my arms, sopping wet, messy, thrusting, dripping, spraying, clinging to me, rubbing his pussy against me as he pees and pees and cums and cums, wrapping his arms around me tighter and tighter as it all comes out, nuzzling into me and whining “mommy…. I’m peeing… I’m peeing mommy,” and me just rubbing his back and head and letting him go. He needs this so bad. I call him a good boy and praise him and tell him I’m proud of him, keep going, just like that, so perfect when he pees💛

[milkcandy192]

I've been drinking a lot today because of the heat wave and now my bladder is full. I'll make sure it stays that way for a while in case anyone wants to chat!

[milkcandy192]

Hello everyone, this is my first time writing about my own experience but it was too good not to share. 

I had to get a pelvic ultrasound today for some health issues I've been having. The instructions were to finish drinking a litre of water one hour before my appointment so I'll have a full bladder for the scan. Of course I was Very Normal about this. 

My appointment was 2pm, and I was worried my bladder would fill too quickly because I've accidently put myself in rapid desperation mode from my morning coffee and the current heat wave. I started drinking at 12pm, and peed one last time at 12.15. At around 12.45 I had to chug my water to make sure I drank enough.

I could feel my bladder fill as I drank, but honestly not as much as I thought it would. I left the house at 1.30 to take a 20 minute walk to the clinic. At this point I would definitely go pee if I wasn't holding. My abdomen started to feel tight, and I was at a comfortable fullness level I like to get to when I'm holding. I usually listen to music as I walk to places, but this time I noticed I couldn't get as immersed into the music because my need to pee was too distracting. 

I was worried my bladder wouldn't be full enough by the time my appointment came along, because I've seen stories of people crying from desperation or fighting for their lives not to wet themselves during an ultrasound. But by the time I checked in I was definitely full. I was fidgety, squeezing my legs together, not in danger of wetting myself but still uncomfortably full.

When I went into the ultrasound room I was instructed to lie flat on my back and pull my pants down a bit. I felt like my bladder was stretched taut, if there was any doubt it was full before there definitely wasn't any now. The cold gel and first few swipes of the wand felt tingly, but nothing too intense.

The tech was sweet and apologetic as she then told me “I'm going to press a bit, I'm sorry, I know your bladder is full.” Here's where the intensity started. Each press sent a shiver from my bladder up to my spine, and at times I could feel my teeth chatter. My mind was blank the whole time, I couldn't think of anything other than the sensations. Unfortunately I didn't see the scan. The tech didn't show it to me and I was too focused on holding it anyway. There wasn't a moment I thought I would leak during the scan, just repeated shots of the good kind of pain.

When the scan was over, I headed to the bathroom. My bladder felt so good, and I was so wet but not from pee. I sat down on the toilet with my clothes on for a moment while answering messages. I considered waiting a bit more, maybe even getting off a little. I stood up with my pants down to check if I had a bladder bulge, but I couldn't get a good angle before my bladder spasmed. I'm talking hand shoved between legs with legs crossed as I almost leaked. It's the type of urgency achieved through rapid desperation that is hard to hold back, so I knew I had to let go. I wasn't looking to wet myself in public. I definitely felt relieved once I peed! 

I had to run a few errands after the appointment, but my bladder filled again as I relaxed and wrote this. I was going to hold it, but I just went from ‘ok, there's pee in there’ to tears in my eyes in a matter of minutes. So I just peed. I might be peeing non-stop for the rest of the day, wish me luck.