#gotta pee

[azeomo]

When they're too nervous to excuse themselves to go pee but being nervous makes them need to pee worse >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

[donotcronch]

The waistband was really pushing on my poor bladder.

FTM, he/him

[leakycellysposts]

i cant go pee without my bf’s permission or it being my designated bathroom break. my next bathroom break is 2+ hrs from now and my legs are practically glued shut rn.

fuckk i just had to hold my crotch for a couple minutes and do the potty dance LIKE CRAZY to get myself together cause just thinking/talking/typing abt pee is getting my bladder riled up rn FUCKKK i just practically peed all in my pants omggg

its not as bad as it looks i swear but i will say me shaking my legs rn and keeping them closed is helping contain the rest of the pee

[marzbraz]

heyy! uhh very ashamed, but i just had a bathroom incident happen to me:

Today, i was hanging out with some friends at a library, it was just us, as one of my friends has an after-hours access card, so we took advantage of this and organised a small event, everyone brought a snack or drink, and we played card games, gambled etc.

I, as the charitable creature i am, brought some monster, a common culprit to my despiration, but i thought it would be fine, i could just go to the bathroom if i had to.

So, the event went on, i greedily took advantage of my own stash of monster, completely oblivious to the concequences this would have.

I dont remember the context of this, i was tuned out of the conversation, but one of my friends mentioned to another person that the library did not have a bathroom.

wait, what

I was heavily relying on the library HAVING a bathroom, so this made me pause.

I thought i would be ok, but i was mistaken, later on, i started to really have to go.

i didnt want to embarass myself, squirming or worse yet, wetting, infront of all these people, so i excuse myself for “fresh air”, before leaving the library as calmly as possible, in search of a bathroom before things get dire.

But oh, unfortunately for me, the town does not fare well for the poor, so the public bathroom required one to pay, i did not have the right change for it, and the bathrooms in restauranta or cafes was customers only, and i did NOT want another drink right then.

when i left, i was at around a 6/10. during my search, i quickly rose to a solid 9/10. it was getting hard to stay composed, and i began to worry.

It was getting bad, really bad, i had little choices.

as i was frantically pacing the town, i came to a realisation, i was wearing a skirt, and there was a small green area just across the street…

oh god, was i doing this?

yes, yes i was. i went to the green area, there was a man on a bench, but he paid me little attention, and i also went behind a row of bushes for this.

i slid my panties to the side, moved my skirt up, and began to release all my pent up tension into a puddle that was growing too rapidly for the soil to absorb.

All was well, my muslces relaxed, as did i.

Oh shit, whats that?

i felt a warmth, a wetness, on my clothes…

i didnt slide my skirt away properly, and the hem of it was SOAKED.

it was at the front and back. two sizable patches of wetness.

oh well, nothing i can do about that. it wasnt a particularly fancy one, so i could roatate it so the patches were at the sides, less suspicious.

i, of course, tried to pat them dry as bets i could with some tissues u ahd in my bag, but not much came from that.

while i was walking back to the group, the pathces dried mostly as well.

no one found out, no one noticed (hopefully)

[ftmclementine]

I have to say I love coming back to your blog and the posts where it’s like “do you have to go potty sweetie?” Just UGH everytime bc that is peak. Just imagining someone (me) squirming very obviously while trying to be discreet being asked that and I’m just hhfhrgrhsjfhehsjjtbtndhddn

Aw baby I’m glad you love it because I’m not gonna stop~

Clearly you can’t be trusted to tell me when you need the potty, so I have to ask you before you have an accident! Can’t have you walking around with wet pants all day, can we?

That being said, I don’t always catch you in time. Sometimes I glance over and I can see that you’re all blissed out as you tinkle down your leg, soaking yourself.

Then the question becomes “did you wet yourself?” Even though I know the answer, I need you to admit it. Own up to the fact that you couldn’t make it to the potty like a proper adult should.

[streamsofyellow]

Just leaked a little 🫣 (so little that some ran down my leg)

[meat-toy]

Those typos speak volumes. You’re usually more coherent than this.

Wait until either you’re sure you can get up without leaking or three minutes have passed since you read this ask, whichever comes first, and go get that chain you mentioned earlier. Lock yourself up. We’re going to need it if you’re this desperate so far from your goal.

Timer lockoin the side hodles the keys to the biger lock set tuimer for 1 horu

is that lontg enoiugh, Sir,, or shoukld i add mnore time to porove i'm a good toy

[creaturepotties]

I kinda.... Need to potty but I've decided I'm not going to until i've at least finished this liter of water. Anyone wanna keep me company while i squirm and do my best to hold it all in?