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Warning, if you have anything against furrys, anthros, or Pokemon, TURN BACK NOW. this story was created by a good friend of mine called AntiqueSloth, the picture was created by another good friend named Raven. Terra, Starfire, winter, and Kira are different Ocs of mine. youve been warned, this story contains furry content. Terra couldn’t believe how many people were at the party. From wall to wall, the living room was packed. Most people were crowded around the center of the room, some dancing, others just drinking and socializing. The music wa

Tammy knew what she had seen. The mother had leaned forward and whispered something to the girl across from her, and the girl turned and looked directly at Tammy, smiled, then winked. Tammy was surprised when she felt her face get flushed, but she smiled back. Soon after, her brother and Susan returned, their faces also a bit flushed. She smiled at them but didn’t say anything because she was still thinking about the look the girl had given her and the wink. Kirby arrived with their burgers. Kirby’s version of the bronco burger was an all-beef patty, lettuce, tomato, cheddar cheese, onion

What the heck is taking Tammy so long?” Susan asked. Tommy chuckled. “Well, what took us so long?” he said. “You don’t think…?” “I do,” he said. “Two of those girls from the table over there left around the same time as Tammy, so my guess is they’re either in the bathroom messing around or in the hallway. Or they may be in Kirby’s office, which is probably where he and Janice fooled around.” He laughed and Susan smiled. “I’m feeling kind of jealous,” she said. She was feeling more than just jealous. As they sat there, she was picturing what might be going on between Tammy a

About 15 minutes after the two waitresses left and I picked up their wipe napkins, a white Hyundai Elantra pulls up and parks behind the bus and to the right of the van. The passenger door opens, an attractive young lady with a short dress or skirt gets out. She hikes her skirt/dress a little, not revealing much, and sits in the open door jam of the car, moves her panties to the side and relieves herself on the ground. She finishes, wipes, slides back into the front seat of the car, they reverse out, park a couple of rows ahead, get out of the car and leave the lot on foot. I get out and pick

(bit of 4th wall, I'd used this idea for an art piece ages ago... now I'm making it a story) Dear Wet Carpet, I decided to take my young daughter shopping in the old district today. There are several shops there that sell antiquities and other finery that I enjoy viewing even if I cannot always purchase them outright. On this particular day on of the locations had a "Everything Must Go" sign and several advertisements that indicated steep discounts on most if not all items. We entered the establishment and wandered for some time looking at the wares without much to do, several broken

Sandi had a desperate overwhelming look on her face as she said, "No. I'm going to do something I really love. I'm going to drink that girl Katrina Stanley urine as people go by. I've been promising Katrina I'd do it for her in public and this will be really perfect! That's why Katrina has been drinking so much water this morning. So she can pee more and longer than she's ever had to!!". Sandi smiled and said "I really want to drink Katrina Stanley urine in public! "I promise, Katrina Stanley!!" Sandi purred at her. "I'll open my throat and you can pee right into my stomach!!" Have you been dr

[Short and sweet, but I think it will make some of you very happy.] Janice waited for Kirby to leave the office, and then she quietly opened the office door. She could feel tendrils of Kirby’s semen creeping down her inner thighs, so she stepped into the women’s restroom. The bathrooms at Kirby’s were about what someone would expect from a bathroom in a bar, but they weren’t the worst Janice had ever seen. The floors were concrete and there were two drains, one on each side. There were three stalls with doors that actually locked, and the toilets were usually clean. Janice stepped in

I arrived at The Lot about 2:15 am last Saturday morning to see what piss action I could see. There was a construction site set up in The Lot so the church bus and van were parked in different spaces. The bus was parked on one row, the van was parked in the row behind, but one space to the left, making for a great pee spot. There wasn’t much room to the right of the church vehicles for traffic to pass making the positioning ideal. Within 10 minutes of posting up one row behind the church van with a travel lane between which dead ended just to the front right of my vehicle a big, round gir

Sophie Raworth!

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Hi everyone, Name's Victoria and I'm a woman 29 years of age. I don't go out drinking quite as much as when I was still a student, but occasionally I'll have a drink (maybe more than one) with a colleague. Nevertheless, I've certainly done my fair share of weeing in public. Most of this was in my student days, obviously, but I'm definitely not too much of a prude now to nip into a dark corner if the need arises! A girl's gotta go! I can hold it for quite a while, though - large bladder I suppose - but over the years I've found this means I have a tendency to skip the toilet before heading ho

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They finally pulled into the parking lot of a building that resembled a double-wide trailer with a wooden siding and a full porch that rand the length of the building. Susan also saw a few posts sticking out of the ground on both sides next to the entrance, each with a longer post running across. “What are those?” she asked, pointing to the posts. Tommy laughed. “Those are hitching posts for horses. Kirby thinks he’s some kind of cowboy, so he had those put in when he opened the place. Wants it to look authentic.” Susan smiled as she also noticed two wagon wheels, one on each side, p

I wouldn't want to make a mess in a fitting room. However, I love the idea of bringing an empty drink container in with me and filling it up with my pee, then leaving it there. The person cleaning would have to handle my pee cup and dispose of it, but I wouldn't have been too disruptive.

Here's another one, this time bringing back the main character from my very first story! ~~~ Looking back, it's amazing how nonchalant I've become about using the spare bed in my dorm for convenient self-relief. I deliberately peed on it out of desperation for the first time halfway through last semester, and it was an unexpectedly primal pleasure that I couldn't help but want more of. By the time the semester ended, I often soaked the bed more out of convenience than desperation, exhilarated by the relief itself, the warmth of the puddle, and the naughtiness of it all. As the following

Happy New Year! Here's another story featuring the same four girls from my last story, this time from Theresa's point of view! I hope it lives up to its prequel. ~~~ A trip through Europe is bound to be interesting in any case, but it was especially so for us given our unconventional self-relief habits. That effect was heightened even further by the fact that we had only just inaugurated Sam into the pee-where-you-sit secret, and she had actually taken to it really quickly considering her initial hesitation. She didn't even insist on immediate re-sanitation anymore, having seen how pow

You asked for it... I had an amazing dream that night, possibly influenced by our pissing adventures at the camp. I was a very important business woman working in an office building of some kind. At the beginning of the dream, I'm on an important business call. The person on the other end is talking about selling their company. As I continue to convince them not to sell, I sit up in my seat and lift my black skirt from under my bottom. We continue arguing, and I scoot forward in my seat and slide my panties to the side. I sit up straight, looking very inconspicuously professional. But I

Here's another one about dorm life, this time from Fiona's point of view. As in the last one, there is a breastfeeding scene at the end (and a brief recap about the first incident in the middle), but again, it's mostly just more casual and naughty peeing. ~~~ I knew I would never forget my experience in Hatsu's van, but even I could not have anticipated that it would reverberate beyond that isolated incident. Therese and I were both hipster gamer-girls and actually quite shy until and unless we were placed before a computer or game console, so for us to be as brazen as to pee unabashedly

WARNING! Hey, guys! This one's a bit long and a bit different. There's still plenty of upholstery- and carpet-soaking, but it's also an experiment in incorporating another fetish of mine in roughly the latter third or half: adult breastfeeding. As with urolagnia, my particular brand of this fetish is most aroused when the act itself is borne out of desperation or convenience and any eroticity is unintentional. In any case, if you are put off by this, please enjoy the peeing bits and feel free to stop when the hot peppers are mentioned. If not, read on! I hope you enjoy at least most of

This one's probably my most varied story yet in terms of what all gets peed on. It's also a crossover, told from the perspective of Ginger from the PWYS bus as she and her younger sister join Theresa and Kara from Hatsu's van on a plane and then on a train. ~~~~ At only eighteen years old, my little sister Samantha was more intellectually and wittily precocious than I ever was, though she had the looks and curves to make a totally different kind of precociousness equally available to her if ever she were to avail herself of it. But instead, she tended to dress plainly in T-shirts and pal