[peedpanties]

Hello i'm Aqua, I'm 28 and i like piss.

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My kinks (always ok to request): piss mainly, but also: oviposition, tentacles, stuffing, belly bulge, intox, forcemasc, will add more as i think of/discover them

My icks: weight gain kink, birthing (egg laying is okay), detrans kink, fauxcest/incest, scat, ageplay

Disclaimer: i reserve the right to deny a request for any reason even if it doesn't go against the above list. Please don't harass me

[disaster-whore]

knotted tdick... if u even care....

[quietaltarnymph]

When he’s addicted to fucking you with your bladder achingly full because of how tight it makes you as you desperately try to hang on to your bodily function. He loves the hot bulge of your full bladder against his cock inside you. He told you this morning he was going fuck your tight little bladder. He’s made sure you have been drinking all day juice, water, iced coffee, Gatorade - you are frantic to piss and he keeps hitting your bladder with every thrust while you cry desperately. If only your wrists weren’t tied to the bed.

[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. 🤭

[dumbdirtydoggo]

what do we want? FAT TRANS MEN! when do we want them? NOW!

[mlarayoukai-archive]

[shouty-y]

Lesbian knights ⚔️ - Prints

[ladyof-sweetserenity]

"I'm gona masturbate real quick..." *edges for 3 hours*

[hold-it-a-little-longer]

Tying a pretty ribbon around your tummy where your bladder is while you're desperate to pee. Making you look a little more cute while you dance around and squirm. Giving your bladder bulge tiny kisses. Pulling the ribbon just a little tighter to make you wiggle. Maybe I'll make you show me how cute you are when you piss yourself so I pull on your ribbon over and over, holding it tightly over your bladder just to watch you bend and leak. so cute!

[gazeldhazel]

tgirl nipples slightly visible through her gay ass tshirt

[spacelabrathor]

there's something appealing about monsterfucking in that the monster doesn't care about conventional attractiveness. the monster doesn't care if you're pretty or successful or thin or whatever else you may or may not be - it is drawn to you because you are human. because you are other, to it. you are fascinating, you are fragile. you are thrilling to them, with your soft skin and breakable bones and your heart that kicks like a rabbit in your chest when you see the monster for the first time.

[switchy-agender-deactivated2021]

you want to be good and hold it for us, don’t you, darling? you don’t need the bathroom tonight. your bladder can hold all your drinks inside, hold it all just like it’s supposed to. of course it can. your bladder’s going to be nice and obedient, just like the rest of you. isn’t that right, sweetheart? 

[ashenmind]

I forget that omo isn’t just like, a default kink that everyone has

[pupgrrrlriot]

this was me last thursday <3

[redwineoasis]

Denied tops? Denied service tops anybody? Make her fuck you and listen to her whimper and whine that she can't cum while she twitches and leaks inside you and use her to get yourself off over and over? Is this thing on?

[an-act-of-fire]

what's my kink? hmm i don't know i guess i don't have any

are they gone? okay. you are a knight and i am your childhood friend but the key point is we've been in love for years and years and years and every time you come back from a quest i'm there.

and every time, i wipe the blood from your face and bandage your wounds, and you catch my hand and press it harder over the cloth, and it hurts you but it feels good, too, because it's my hand that's doing it, and because of this quiet unspoken thing between us that will never be because of the oaths you've made to others.

and then one day an enemy of yours tracks me down and i am your one weakness, and you came back to the quiet village and i am not there, and the houses are burning, and you raze every inch of ground between us

but it's a trap (obviously it's a trap) and you are caught and i am there, and your enemy vows to destroy your world as you have destroyed his (and this is how i find out that you are not the good person i thought you were) (and how i find out that i don't care, i'll have you anyway, if we survive this thing)

and then while you are restrained your enemy hurts me just to see you scream, and i won't beg even though nothing has ever hurt this bad, and you are raging against your chains, with this look in your eye that's fear, not rage, because for all your vows i am the only thing you love.

and then you get free and you kill him and you toss his body aside like it doesn't even matter (because it doesn't, only i matter, i am the only thing in the world) and you undo my bindings with shaking hands and you say damn my oaths, i will slay a thousand kings if you ask it of me, and i smile finally with blood on my teeth and you kiss me

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[an-act-of-fire]

what's my kink? hmm i don't know i guess i don't have any

are they gone? okay. you are a knight and i am your childhood friend but the key point is we've been in love for years and years and years and every time you come back from a quest i'm there.

and every time, i wipe the blood from your face and bandage your wounds, and you catch my hand and press it harder over the cloth, and it hurts you but it feels good, too, because it's my hand that's doing it, and because of this quiet unspoken thing between us that will never be because of the oaths you've made to others.

and then one day an enemy of yours tracks me down and i am your one weakness, and you came back to the quiet village and i am not there, and the houses are burning, and you raze every inch of ground between us

but it's a trap (obviously it's a trap) and you are caught and i am there, and your enemy vows to destroy your world as you have destroyed his (and this is how i find out that you are not the good person i thought you were) (and how i find out that i don't care, i'll have you anyway, if we survive this thing)

and then while you are restrained your enemy hurts me just to see you scream, and i won't beg even though nothing has ever hurt this bad, and you are raging against your chains, with this look in your eye that's fear, not rage, because for all your vows i am the only thing you love.

and then you get free and you kill him and you toss his body aside like it doesn't even matter (because it doesn't, only i matter, i am the only thing in the world) and you undo my bindings with shaking hands and you say damn my oaths, i will slay a thousand kings if you ask it of me, and i smile finally with blood on my teeth and you kiss me

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