1.
Being as shy as I am, it’s not hard to understand why I get into these kinds of messes. I finally got a brother, Star, and I get to meet him today. But I should have known better not to use the toilet before the walk to his place. I had to pee. Bad.
My body shook all over with the need to release. I’d been walking for and hour and only recently have I gotten to take this shortcut through the park. Star’s place is on the other side.
“J-just gotta hold it a little longer.” I whimpered to myself.
My cheeks burned red under my white fur. I knew other furs in the park were watching me grab myself to stop the occasional leaks. I had to keep stopping in place to cross my legs. and squirm around. Obvious to anyone watching, this short and blushing furry had to pee.
Finally, I saw the exit. By this point, I’d leaked so many times, a wet spot had formed on my fur the size of a grapefruit. I gulped.
“Ok… ok icicle u can do this. J-just ask him where the t-toilet is as soon as you show up.O-oohhh.”i whimpered, trying to give myself some kind of confidence.
I exited the park, and saw the address. It’s a nice place. I thought to myself. I stared at the entrance for only a moment, before my bladder decided to leak another spurt of pee down my leg. I quickly waddled as fast as I could, both paws never leaving my crotch, except to knock on his door… no response.
I knock again…
No response.
Is this the right house? It has to be! I-can’t hold it anymore! In a panic I bang on the door one last time, doing the most ridiculous potty dance you’ve ever seen,
“I’m heeere!” A voice calls from the other side.
Finally the door opens. And my entire body freezes, before starting to shake in place. Fear overwhelming me, as I looked up at the horned fur in front of me. He was huge! Towering over me!
I took a single step back, not realizing I let go of my crotch. Star was smiling,” sorry I took a sec! I was in the bathroom.” He explained. Clearly realizing I was scared, he raised his arms in a defensive manner,”you ok?”
“I-I…”was all I could muster as I shook like a leaf. And the dam broke.
Pee poured down my shaking legs. Darkening my white fur. Both hot streams going down my legs forming a merging puddle at me feet. All I did was stand there on his porch and let my bladder empty onto in. 
Star, in shock, covered his mouth. Seeing his reaction sprung me to life, finally processing my accident, I crossed my arms in front of me, as If protecting myself, as my face glowed red with an awful blush. Tears formed in my eyes, shamefully looking up at him. After a minute of only the sound of pee soaking into fur, the steam died down. The puddle around me was indescribably large.
Then the tears hit me hard.
“I’m- im so sorry Star I was holding it the whole w-way. I- I could- couldn’t help it! It- i was- I got scared for some reason and…” the rest of my ramble was cut off by my crying. 
Star immediately went from shook to sympathy,”Nuu no Icicle its ok! Hey it happens! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you like that!” Star reach out and pulled me forward, out of my puddle. I got a hug that I would have considered way to close, but my brother had no issue with, even if I’d soaked myself.
I sniffed,”Sorry…”
Star laughed,”Let’s get you cleaned up.”




2:
“Staaaar…” I whined, a blush crossing my face,”I look ridiculous in this thing!”
He shook his head,”Three accidents is too many, bud. It’s temporary.”
“I’m just nervous! I don’t need pull ups!” I pouted. Prodding the garment around my waist.
“Then when it’s over you’ll stop wetting, and we can take it off. Deal?”Star asked, clearly already making up his mind.
I only grunted in response. Star walked off, leaving me with these stupid training pants. Angry, I kept replaying the wettings back to myself.The first was obvious. Front porch meeting Star. The other two were bed wetting. 
I simply sighed and walked to the kitchen. Food was waiting for me, and I simply grabbed it and walked to the couch. Star was gaming, already done with his plate, and I watched next to him. I felt a twinge in my bladder, which was promptly ignored. After awhile, star offered a coop game, and I joined in. Shifting in my crinkly seat, mg urge for stronger. Invested in the game, we played for hours. Finally. We were getting close to the end of the game.
 Then, a cramp hit me like a truck. I had to poop. I hadn’t gone since the first day I arrived, so three days of holding? I shook a bit I’m my seat. I had to finish this game. We were so close. I couldn’t help but keep eyeballing Star. Could he notice? Was he watching me? Was he… squirming? 
I shook my thoughts away as the final level began. Then, it happened. I sprung a leak. I hadn't realized how bad I had to go till the pee started flowing. I hadn’t had the luxury of holding myself, since my paws were in the controller. Sssssshhsshhh I tried to act normal, and look intently at the screen, and my pullup was soaked from the inside. It filled with wet warmth. I couldn’t believe I was using training pants at this age! I could tell my butt was soaked the most. Probably stained that part of the pull up yellow, as I finished the deed. It sloshed around, warm between my legs. Slowly fading into the padding. I simply hoped Star’s nose wasn’t as good as mine at picking up scents. I could change myself and avoid being found out. But then I realized two things. One, those cramps are worsening at a scary pace, and Star was… was he doing the potty dance? As we won, my load was knocking at my back door.
“Ok, who cares about the cut scene, I’ve got to go now!” Star said. Springing up.
“W-what? I need it more! Get back here!” I shouted after him. Just as we both arrived at the bathroom door, Star slipped in first. But I kept him from closing the door.
“No! I need it!” I growled.
“How? You soaked that thing! Your butt is yellow!” He retorted.
 I shoved past him, and hopelessly waddled to the toilet, “it’s not that, it- hngh” I was cut off . Star standing behind me, watched as I doubled over in pain.
“I-Icicle are you po-“
Flbloorrrtch squish
“Aww Icicle…”
A solid log squished into the seat of my soaked training pants. Star backed up and held his nose. Making me blush beyond belief.
“Pwew! Oh- Icicle, your actually pooping in your pants?! Man you’re stinky- sorry!” Star stuttered.
But I wasn’t done. I took two more hopeless steps towards the toilet, but was cut short again, and bent my knees instinctively as two more logs squished into the seat of my pants.”hmmph...hnnngh”
Squish Blor- frrt fblorrtch
I took another helpless mushy step. My pull up squelching with every movement.
Squish mush frr- “ugh- hmp…”
Finally I gave up, and pushed as hard as possible to get the rest out.”...mmm hnnn!”
Pffbloort smush Blorrrt! ...frrt fbarrrt! Smush crackle squish
I shifted foot to food, feeling my solid load squished against my butt. I couldn’t help butt feel the back of my pull up and gasp quietly. It… it was huge. Like if someone has shoved a pineapple sized mush into the garment. It had pushed forward, and back, and up, swelling up my pull up like a balloon. 
“I- I filled it to the brim…” I spoke in disbelief. I turned slowly, and smushy towards Star, who witnessed every second. I didn’t realize I’d gotten in his way…
He was soaked. I couldn’t help but feel guilty for making him do that.
“You’ll be in those a long time after this, especially after filling them like that. We need to get cleaned up.” He said.
“Sorry…” I sighed, taking a few mushy steps past him to get a change.
“Wow… you must have really needed to go, you really pushed that thing to it’s breaking point.” Star remarked.
I blushed harder,”Just get out of that puddle and help meee”




3. After holding it for ages, I stumbled into the bathroom, and wiggled the pull up down my legs. Confident, I finally made it. I let out a sigh and- I… why am I warm down there?
My eyes shot open,” N-noo, I- ahhh~” it was too late. Another dream, I was close too. Giving up on trying to stop it i lay back in my bed and continued feeling my pull up balloon outwards, soaking up my accident.
As the stream died down I surveyed the damage. The whole thing was filled up and stained. I blushed, I had no idea how long I’d be stuck in these things. I’ve only made it to the toilet once or twice in the last week. And the one bowel movement I’ve had turned out to be one squishy accident in my training pants. 
I shuddered at the memory. Feeling hungry, I got up, hoping Star could get me a change. I’d do it myself, but the package of pull ups is too high up for me to reach. He’s like… 6’7? I’m only 5ft… so in short, it wasn’t easy to change myself. But when I walked into the the kitchen, Star was nowhere to be seen. I called his name, but not response. I huffed, each step i took my pull up sloshed around, then i noticed a note on the counter.
“Hey buddy! I’ve got some bad news, don’t use the toilet ok? It’s clogged or something. I’m off to the store to get a plunger, some groceries, and some more pull ups for you. In the meantime, just try to hold it of u have to go. Ps: there’s a plate of scrambled eggs in the fridge, I didn’t wanna wake u up ^w^”
-Star
My ears flattened,”Star… I gotta go though.” 
I sighed and took the plate out of the fridge. He has the worst timing. I pressed my paw into the back of my pull up as my belly rumbled. I set the plate down and bent my knees a bit. I couldn’t help but hold my stomach in pain. I pulled my phone out and texted Star.
“When will you be home?” I asked.
A pause.
“Star?” I asked again.
Finally, he responded,”Probably ten minutes. I got the stuff, heading home now.”
My belly cramped up again. Panic ran through me,”I don’t HAVE ten minutes!”
A pause…” Oh… sorry lil bean, u just have to hold it! I’m on the way.”
A cramp shot through me, causing me to double over. I whimpered and put the eggs back. The last thing I need was more food. Just a little longer. I waddled to the living room, and sat on the couch. Tv could take my mind off of things while I wait. But try as I could, my mind kept returning to holding back the mess. The minutes ticked away, and soon I was squirming constantly. Before I knew it, ten grueling minutes passed by. Star wasn’t home yet. I let out a whine.
I carefully got up, pressing my paws against my butt to hold back the mass. I waddled over to the front door, to see Star arriving. My body suddenly was greeted with the idea of release. I cried a bit as a painful cramp shot against me again. I felt a small stick mess sneak between my fuzzy cheeks. 
I shuttered, Star pushed his way in the front door, arms full of bags. I stepped out of his way and bounced foot to foot, blushing like crazy.
“P-please! Fix it fix it! I need that toilet now!” I begged.
Star gave a weak smile and rushed to drop the groceries on the counter. He pulled a plunger out of one of the bags.
“I’ll have it set in one minute buddy!” He chirped, and rushed into the bathroom. I painfully took slow steps to follow in the same embarrassing pose as before.
As I got in the doorway, I leaned against the frame, and felt my legs weakening.
Before I knew it, I could feel my bowels refusing to listen to me.
“S-staaar I- mm…”
The only noise to be heard was was my grunting, and the crackling sound of poop forcing its way into my pull up.
“Uh-oh, I remember that look on your face...Icicle? You filling it buddy?” Star asked, not bothering to continue unclogging the toilet since I clearly wasn’t going to use it.
I could only blush and groan in response. Giving up, I closed my eyes and pushed.
“Mmph-“
Splorch
“-nnngh”
Frrt crackle
“Hmmmph-“
Bloooorrrt…Squish~ smush 
“Ah~ Staaar” I whined, fully empty.
“Another messy pamp lil bean?” Star asked, giving a sympathetic look. He stood and walked over giving me a pat on the head, which I hung low.
“I- man…” i whispered.
“Oh wow,” Star covered his nose as he looked over me at my butt,”You REALLY did it this time. That’s a BIG mess buddy. How’d you even have that in you?”
I didn’t answer, just turning my head away from him. He pat my head again and stepped past me,”Ok Icicle, I’m gonna get you a change, if you have to go any more do it now ok?”
“Ok…” I whimpered. Once he left, I looked over my shoulder and sighed. I looked down at me garment and pawed at the material. I shivered a bit, and began to pee again. The front of the pull up warmed up, and I squared down, pushing one more log out, which immediately has no space to fit into the packed training pants. So the mess pushed up, and against the leg guards. The second wetting leaked a little, but it soaked into my fur.
Star returned with a new pull up and some other supplies I assumed were for me,”Man bud, I’m sorry but we’ve gotta get actual diapers. Like, it’s looks like someone put a mushy watermelon in your pamps.” He commented, giving my mess a smush.
I sighed in defeat,”okay… just get this one off please.”
























Random 1: i tugged at my restraints hopelessly. I whimpered and shifted in my uncomfortable position. I was bound by my paws, forced into a kneeling position. I still didn’t know how I got here. But I’ve been awake for hours. I knew a few things. This room had an exit, a door across from me, but I obviously couldn’t reach it. I was tied to a pole, by my paws. And lastly, there was another fur in the room to my right. A she by the looks of it.
        She wasn’t awake, but still breathing nd seemingly unharmed. She was tied in the same way. In a humiliating fashion, we both had been put in pull-up diapers. Whoever did this must’ve known something about us because we there were Designs on both the diapers that matched our looks. Mine, a white diaper with purple paw prints to match my fur.
        Her’s was similar. Being what seemed to be some kind of cat, and about as short as me, she had a simple black bra covering her chest. Her fur was Grey and white, like mine. But she had Orange Stripes going down her back and some on her face. I assumed the strips continues on her butt and stopped at her thighs but the diaper covered her well enough. It’s design was White with little orange fish, likely mocking her cat like appearance.
        I started to squirm in place. I let out an involuntary groan. Both from discomfort, and the fact that I had to pee, bad. I didn’t put up much of fight from being strangely sore and weak. I began to let go, but immediately tried to stop when I noticed- She was waking up. But it was too late, as quiet pphhssssshhhh was heard in the quiet room as my thin diaper was soaked. It started to balloon out a bit from how much was pee was being absorbed. Due to the kneel position, the pee started to soak into the butt of my diaper just as I finished emptying. I sighed in relief, and looked over to her. She had just begun to open her eyes, when she realized where she was and looked around in panic.
“W-where am I- I?” She asked, terrified.
“I-I’m not sure, I had the same reaction. I uh, sorry uh… are you ok?” I stuttered.
She turned to me and looked me up and down,”Who are you!?”
“...I’m Icicle?” I answered hesitantly.
Noticing my cowardly nature, she must’ve figured out I wasn’t a threat. 
“Oh… you’re in the same mess huh?... I’m Ember” She looked apologetic then winced and doubled over.
Alarmed i asked again,”Are you ok? What’s wrong?”
“I’m- ow, I’m ok. Just… gotta go to the bathroom… Are we in diapers?” she asked, scrunching up her face slightly as she sniffed the air,”...Did you pee yours? It smells a little.”
I didn’t respond, only blushing deep red and looking at her with ears lowered. A slightly shocked look covered her face. She looked down at her diaper and whined.
She sighed,”Don’t feel so bad, not like you had a choice… honestly I’m seconds away from being the same way…”
With that, she closed her eyes and spread her legs. Prrrshhhhhh  was clearly heard as her diaper soaked up the same way I had. She looked at herself, her cheeks beginning to flush red.
        Ffrrt- pbprt “ung- o-oh no. I uh… oh god. Icicle I might- I’m gonna~”
My eyes widened,”Uh oh, are you gonna poop?” I asked bluntly.
Ember leaned forward, shaking her head, and tensed up. I looked down to see her diaper bulge out to take on the mess. The cat grunted as the poop rushed into her diaper. A squishy noise filled the air as the bulge grew. She briefly caught her breath as her accident continued. Splortch pffrrrt blorrt “unf- grunt” crackle squish
“Ungh- I’m so sorry, nmph smush oh~” she cried.
“Really had to go, huh?” I asked knowing the answer.
Ember finally looked up at me,” Yeah, I’m sorry. I couldn’t help it… I usually go when I wake up in the morning. I know this isn’t a great first impression…” she admitted, wiggling in her mess against the restraints.
“I’m not far behind.” I shrugged, feeling my own need approach quickly. 
—-
“Geez, I went so much earlier it made its way to the front of my diaper.” Ember whined.
It had been two hours since she filled hers and I was about to lose it again.
I began discreetly wetting my diaper again as she complained about the state we were in. I pretended to listen, but I quickly noticed warmth running down my legs, and she stopped.
“Uh-uh oh! I’m leaking!” I cried.
“Oh… sorry little guy.” She said.
“We’re the same size though!” I protested.
“I’m only like, 5 feet tall. That’s not saying much for a dude.” She giggled.
I hung my head as my fur was soaked, and a puddle formed between my knees.
I sighed,”ugh it’s so waaarm! This is humiliating… and I really really really gotta poop. I’ve been holding it for hours…”
“Let’s just push it all out. No need to put off the inevitable right?” Ember suggested.
“We? Didn’t you just fill that thing?” I asked.
Ember blushed,” I wasn’t done ok? Look let’s just go ok? Push hard.”
She scrunched up her face as another squishy crackle sounded from her backside. The unique sound of poop smushing into her diaper was a strange one. 
“Nnnnnph hnnnngh~ splortch plorrt squish unngh… ka-blort! Ahh~ wow I’m uh… running out of space.” She blushed. The cutely designed diaper had been messed to its maximum. For such a small cat, she looked like she had a mushy watermelon around her waist- no bigger than that. Not to mention it was so full it was threatening to spill over the waistband. The weight of it sagged the thin diaper down, revealing part of her stripped furry butt, wiggling side to side in discomfort.
Then a sharp pain shot through me. I felt my bowels move involuntarily, and I instinctively squatted back as my solid mess landed snugly in my diaper. 
“Ohh, there’s your mess. I starting to think I’d be the only one making a load.” Ember commented with an embarrassed giggle.
“Oh god it’s so mushy- ergggg blortch plort spurtch” I moaned as the poop surged into my paw print diaper. One massive push sounded a grunt from me, and loud SQUELLLCH frrt PHBBLRRTCH as I pushed the entire mess out of me. I looked back at the warm bulge. It was as if someone shoved a mushy soccer ball into my paw print diaper. 
“All better?”
“Yeah…”
“Heh… hey, cute butt by the way.” Ember giggled.
I looked back to noticed I had the same sagging problem as her, and could she my fuzzy butt partially sticking out.
I turned crimson,”I-I… you too.” I mumbled.
“Hehehe, thanks… it’s a bit messy though… Sorry, I don’t mean to embarrass you Icicle. We’ve just got nothing to lose at this point.” She smiled.
She sighed and pee ran down her legs forming a puddle like my own.
“I guess so.” I sighed.
“See? Now I’m an even bigger mess than you. You don’t have to blush anymore.” She chirped, pee still darkening her fur.
I snickered,” I wish. A fully grown wolf and cat furry tied up together and forced to use diapers designed for us. Not to mention not just a little, but we filled these to their limit. If we’re stuck much longer we’ll be forced to overflow them!” I whimpered.
“Come on, don’t be such a downer we can get out of this. Try to wiggle closer will you? Maybe I can slip out of these restraints.” She suggested.
I crept forward a bit,”uh…”
“Come on, we pooped our pants, I know we’re stinky.” She said dryly.
—-
“Watch it, mushy pamps! You keep pressing your butt against me like that! Just hold it still I’m almost free.” 
“I’m not trying too! You keep moving your legs- ah! Stop that leg moving your mushing it around!” I cried.
“Almost… got it! My arm is free!” Ember shouted.
She tried to stumble to her feet, only to land back on her butt… and in my lap.
Smush!
“Ohhh… god you just made a mess in there.” I frowned.
“Sorry sorry sorry, oh god you’re right it’s so squishy, gross.” She stood again an started to take her other hand out of her restraint.
“Alright now help me out, I’m sick of sitting on this thing.” I said.
As she stood behind me to untie me, I felt another pain shoot through me as a small mess shot into my already full diaper with a phbblrrrtt. 
“Jeez poop your pants some more huh? How long were we out?”
“Beats me…” I said, uncomfortably fidgeting. 
“Ok.., got it. Get up.” Ember ordered.
I started to stand but like her, started to lose balance. 
Standing behind me, she caught me. One arm around my chest, the other.,, catching my butt.
“ oof- Emberrr” I whined.
“Sorry! I wasn’t trying to smush your pamps ok?” 
I shuddered as she helped me to get on my feet.
“ let’s find something to change into.” I suggested, as we made our way to the door.


Random (Halloween messing)
“Feeling snug?” Ember asked, zipping up the back of my costume.
“Very… how do I look?”
“Like pure evil” she giggled, pinching at my butt.
I got a good look at myself in my devil onsie costume. It was cute, simple, and comfy. Perfect for handing out candy to the cubs for trick or treating tonight.
Ember giggled, giving me a warm smile,”’Kay then icy butt, I’m gonna run to the store for last second candy and snacks. When I get back I’ll put mine on, and it’s snuggle time. Deal?” 
I nodded, wrapping around her for a quick hug before she got up to leave. I made my way to the couch, listening for trick or treaters, occasionally handing out candy, and watching a movie.
Then a strong urge hit my gut. Feeling my bowels start to shift, I hastily stood up and strode to the restroom. I reached my paw down, only to feel my face go red. The zipper is on the back of my onsie. Reach as I may, I simply ended up flailing helplessly fit the zipper. Then a knock at the door. I froze, and took careful steps out of the restroom. 
“Cubs first,” I told myself,” then this… issue.” 
I lasted a few more minutes. I prayed Ember would be back soon, then the doorbell rang. My bowels fought for freedom, wishing to void into my devil pjs. I wore nothing underneath, so I feared what was to come. As the last cub in the group got her candy and ran off, i hunched over in pain.
“Uh-oh. Oh nnn- no-“
My face turned crimson at the large log surging into my outfit with a squishy fblrrrtch crackle.
“Not- not again- ngh.., fblorrt smush…” instinctively, I couldn’t stop from pushing the rest of the solid mess into the onesie,”.....phblorrtt squish ohh~”
I waddled back a few steps into the living room with tears in my eyes. 
I felt the bulging load with my paw, feeling how hard it was, I doubted I stained the outfit, but it was still clear to anyone that a grown wolf had gone poop in his pants. 
Although it looked as if a mushy pumpkin was shoved in my onesie, I shook feeling it tightly pressed against me. I once again resumed waddling carefully away from the door, only for the door to open with ember pushing through.
No wonder she took so long, she had two large grocery bags and was dressed in her outfit, a unicorn onesie, to contrast my own. She immediately picked up on both the smell and the bulge, and gasped.
“I can’t reach the zipper!” I stuttered.
“Aww icy! I’m so sorry” she cooed, putting down the bags. Before I could continue tearfully babbling on she hugged me tight,” it’s not your fault… besides, I know how to make you feel better~” she said. Ember leaned in to kiss my cheek.
A gurgle came from her stomach, followed by sudden crackling. 
“Ember? A-are you poopin?” 
“Y-yeah...hmph~ not...done! Blrrrt phblortch smooosh, ahh~ I held that for so long Icy. I know what you’re into babe, so I wanted to surprise you. Feels good, I have to say. Nice and warm.” She giggled again making a cute grunt as she pushed the last bit of poo into her onesie. Her mess buldging like a soccer ball. She put a paw over my butt, and cupped the mess the best she could, before smushing it into my fur.
“O-oh god-“
“Looks like baby icy still made a bigger mess in his onesie then me though, and you weren’t trying huh? Poor cutie.”
She pushed me onto the couch, landing with a squish, and then gently sat down in my lap with a crackling squish as well.
“Icy, my baby, care to give me a change?...splortch I could use one.”








Ember desperate messing:
“Awww Icy! That movie was great.” Ember cheered, hugging me as we walked. 
“Heh, it’s nothing” I said through a yawn.
“Hm? Sleepy huh? Give me the keys I’ll drive.” She offered.
I pulled out the car keys from my jeans and handed them to Ember. She turned to walk to the drivers side, giving me a great look at her butt. Encased cutely in her tight pink pants. We both got in, and began the long journey home.


Our quiet ride home was about halfway done, when my nose caught a rude smell. I hadn’t farted, so it must have been her or some other thing causing it. I ignored it initially. But it’s frequency increased. Eventually I covered my nose with my paw, and looked her up and down. She seemed calm, focused on the road, but then her face scrunched up. An almost silent grunt and muffled thrrpt could be heard from her body.
“I- Baabe, I know you’re stinking up the car. Did you fill your pants? Whew…” I complained.
“N-no…”
“Why- you didn’t sound confident” I accused.
“I’ve had to go a long time ok?” She blushed,” it was a long movie and I’ve been backed up…”
My ears flattened,” gonna be ok?”
She whimpered, grunting and letting more gas escape,”sorry… and I don’t know”
“Hang in there Ember, you’ve had worse right?”


I burst through the apartment door, heading down the hall. Ember shuffled behind me, tail between her legs and paws over her butt.
“Just a little further babe! Just hold it in!”
“I can’t hold it- ngh!” She whimpered.
“Yes u can babe, just unlock the door.” I encouraged.
She shakily picked through the keys, and finally started to aim it towards the keyhole. The door flung open, Ember waddled in, not daring to separate her knees. Before stopping hunched over.
Ember’s gut made a bubbling sound,“I can’t hold it! Icy I- hnnngh… s-sorry”
“You can do it! You’re close!”
“No I- I can’t!”
She turned from me, squatting slightly with one paw over her stomach, the other on her knee.
“Hurts- gotta…nnnmph”
“Oh no- you’re pushing?“
A solid log tented out her pants, balling up with a messy squish. Ember took a shocked deep breath, before kneeling on one knee. She bawled her fist with effort and grunted again. Another log joined the other, doubling the bulge to the size of a grapefruit.
I stepped towards her, rubbing her on the back,”all done messing?” I asked.
She shook her head, pushing out another log. I knelt behind her giving a very gentle hug,”It’s ok, you tried to make it, I would have done it too. Let it all go baby.”
With that she leaned gently back on me, her mess barely touching my leg. Her beat red face looked entirely relaxed for a moment, before turning back to a scrunched focused one. 
I felt the mess expanding against my leg as she let loose more poop. A sudden rush poured into the seat of her tight pants, before she sighed.
She reached for her pants button and undid it, while letting my poke her cantaloupe sized mess.
“You look like you feel better, huh poopy pants?” I teased. 
She purred as I pet her head. She turned around and nestled into my shoulder. “I need a change of pants please.”she mumbled.
“I’d say, kitty definitely didn’t hold back. You gave up!”
“I was at my limit. I knew what was coming so I got it over with,”she giggled,” so I did the toddler squat and now I feel much better.” She reasoned.
I shook my head, and squished her mess into her butt a bit more. She gasped, hiding her face further into my fur.”this was one big poo. So let’s get this poopy pants to the restroom.”




Ice and Ember in Public:


Ember snuggled against me on the bench. We sat on the 3rd Floor, looking down at the beautiful scenery of the hotel. The bottom floor was complete with Arcade, water park, food, and more. Not much was up here, but a really nice view. 
Ember shifted in her spot, before whining. I gave her a puzzled look, before she climbed on my lap and sat her butt down. I snickered, her green leggings fit her cat figure well, but didn’t fit over her butt as much. We both wore simple t-shirts, while I had blue sweatpants. 
But she sat down right on my bladder. I avoided using the restroom so we could continue this cute moment for a while. But now that I felt a solid pressure in my bowels start to build stronger, I knew we had to move. She beat me to it though.
“Oh! Icy! Can we go to the arcade? Just for a bit?”
“Uh- yeah of course!”
Damn my mouth.
I shuffled into the dark arcade. Not too many furs in here, but I looked for the bathroom on the other side. The fullness of both ends warned of bursting soon. Leaving ember to a game, I shuffled back out to the hall. The restroom was in sight. And as all luck and desperate stories go, it was out of order. I cursed.
I didn’t have much time. I bolted back into the dark arcade and searched for Ember. We had to go NOW. Our room, aka the nearest restroom besides the pool one(which u need a bathing suit to be allowed in) was on the 4th floor. I found ember and tugged on her shirt. Not hiding my desperation anymore.
“I- it’s out of order.”
“Oh no… how long can you hold i-“
*ssss-* “N-not long”
She looked down,” You just peed a little didn’t you?”
I nodded,” Let’s go, I need to do more than that.”
She giggled a bit before allowing me to lead the way. But after a few steps, it was already over. My boxer briefs soaked through in a second before pee rushed down my legs. The sweatpants greedily soaked up the wetness, branding me with a shameful dark stain. 
Ember took a small step back to avoid the pee puddle growing around my paws. The carpet took quite a bit of the punishment as the cascade finally diminished to a trickle down my right leg. I sighed, arching my neck back for a moment, and letting the accident wash over me. But my cheeks only became a darker color after my stomach loudly gurgled, envious of my relief. Ember grabbed my arm and pulled my through the side exit.
“We can still make it! Let’s take the side stairwell. There’s a smaller chance of being spotted, even if it’s further away.”
“I- I’ll explode if I take that many stairs!” 
“Elevator then!”
We passed a few other furs, all gave strange looks as we ran. But as we arrived at the elevator, we ran into it’s already open doors. But I froze. A short, snail girl was staring at us, a bit shocked. 
“Fourth floor?” She asked meekly.
“Yes please… I have to get him changed…” Ember whispered,”Had a bit of an accident…”
She nodded in understanding. She closed the doors and hit the button. 
“I’m going there too…” she awkwardly said.
I noticed she was slightly dancing in place. Not very focused on us. She stood in the corner, In black short shorts, waiting for the same painfully long elevator to take us up the massive building. I noticed her fidgeting was familiar somehow. Then she stopped, and teared up a bit. I couldn't hear her over the gentle music, but I assumed she was making some grunting noises… she was pooping her pants! 
She let out an involuntary,”Ahhhh~” as she finished, before her eyes went wide and she covered her mouth and blushing blue face. Ember noticed her noise, but turned only briefly. Not really paying attention. I locked eyes with her a moment. My own corner, was also about to become smellier. Mimicking her actions, and losing my control as I shamefully began to unload. The mess oozed out in seconds. I felt the back of my sweatpants discreetly noticing the size of the mess to be that of a Melon. Again, ember didn’t notice, her back to us. 
We locked eyes again, understanding what happened, both in shock. Before the doors opened.
Nobody was on the other side and ember was about to step out.
“W-why don’t you go first?” I offered the snail.
“Me? No you can go…”
We both hide our butts in the corner. But cringing as we realized we just smushed our messes. 
Ember rolled her eyes,”I know what just happened. Now let’s go” 
The snail shyly took some baby steps. She waddled forward, keeping her legs far apart to avoid squishing it. I could see the pineapple sized bulge in her shorts as she stepped out. And I followed. We stood for a moment, poking our individual messes. 
“Can I come with you guys? I don’t want my friend to see this…” the snail asked shyly. 
“You can have one of my panties, and we have wipes In our room.” Ember explained. 
“Okay…”
Ember lead on with the Snail behind her, and I took up the rear. I stared at her and her comically large steps she took to keep from mushing her accident around.
“You might as well walk normally, u already filled your pants, there’s gonna be a mess regardless of how you walk.” I suggested, while a blush crossed my muzzle knowing I was mushing my mess around.
She stopped a moment, knees bent inward,”I- I don’t know…” She said. She was slightly crouched, and stumbled a bit, before bending over and grabbing my arm.
“Are you okay?!”
Her face turned entirely pink as she lifted one leg off the ground and grunted. 
Crackle squelch crackle blortch
“Oh, she wasn’t done.” Ember mumbled.
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Icy’s messy walk




The cold fall air felt great blowing against my fur. There was no better time of the year for someone like me to take a simple walk. Finding some quiet time. Especially in the Park. I had walked there in my hoodie and black sweatpants, happy to see few other people. I tightened my scarf a bit and walked down the main path, before splitting off to the secluded area in the woods. Less people the better.
The natural seclusion and cold weather combined with the cloudy dark day made the dead trees and bleak atmosphere unappealing for so many, but made for a great social environment for my timid nature. 
Then my mistake…
A heavy feeling shifted in my belly. I stopped on the path, knees slightly together as I felt my bowels become full to capacity. I’d been putting the deed off for long enough. I blushed slightly and huffed,”Mmngh- gotta poop.” I whispered to myself.
I knew the only restroom was in the center of the fields on the other side of the park. Meaning I’d have to leave the privacy of the woods. But my shyness got the best of me. I folded my paws and sat on a nearby bench. Putting off my urges. ‘Just a little longer’
But after some stalling, my body made it clear it wasn’t waiting. A cramp surged desperation through my body. Making me painfully double over and clutch my belly with my paws.
‘Uh oh… I need to go before- yeah I need to go!’ I thought. One of my paws covered my butt as I stood up and began to run towards the restrooms. The cramps and desperation mounted rapidly as a ran. As if shaking it loose. I made my way into the open field. A few people in sight, none near the restrooms. ‘Perfect’ I thought. 
I cringed as I felt a solid log press against my paw, wanting out. I made certain not to let it slip, as I slowed myself, and approached the building.
Shuffling red faced and out of breath to the boys room, I tugged the handle… and nothing happened.
Panicking, I jiggled it more hopelessly. My tail began to raise without my consent before,’ No no no no- not again. I’m gonna, I’m gonna have an-‘ fffblortch crackle plop
‘...an a-accident’ 
My ears lowered as my tail flagged more as another load filled my pants, expanding against my paw. I pulled my hoodie over my head, hoping to hide myself from the world. 
The size of the mess began to push my legs and feet paws apart. I crouched slightly more as poop flowed out of me with play-doh consistency for a minute, stretching and sagging down my joggers a bit. The maximum capacity had been reached, and I was too exhausted to care about the squish From collapsing to my knees.
“Ahhh~ not again.” I mumbled,”crackle plptpt blllotch -nnmph ah~ that feels better…”
I tearfully sat back into the soccer ball sized mess. My exhausted muscles needed a moment to recover. As I began to get to my feet, allowing the mess to reform into a big round bulge in my butt, a rather short raccoon girl in leggings and a hoodie came around the corner. She didn’t even notice me at first. Instead pulling on the girls room handle and cursing. 
Then she glance at me, making me hide away my face in the hood. 
She gasped,”Ohh no you poor guy!”
The raccoon approached and took my hand,”Do you need help? Come big guy, before someone sees you.”




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Lazy day in pjs




Ember and I sat on the floor in a mound of blankets. Weekend time was snuggling time. And after a big meal, and lots of petting, she fell asleep rather quickly on me. Her head rested on my shoulder while her thighs sat on my lap, and her small butt made occasional wiggles. 
I snickered, and ran my paw over the butt of her pink pajama pants. I was rewarded with a sleepy grunt, and her nestling herself into me harder. Before long, I dozed off as well, only to be woken up later by her squirming, and… wet warmth?
‘Did I wet myself?...no wait… ember?’
I looked down at ember, and noticed she had completely peed herself in her sleep. Soaking my pants in the process. Though she was still asleep, she was making pleasurable noises in her slumber. Whatever dream she’s having, it must be nice… a little too nice.
How am I supposed to wake her up? Will she be upset? Maybe I should carry her to the bathroom to clean her up? Carefully, I lifted her up, our wet fur and clothes dripping a bit, and got to my foot paws. Keeping my arms under her butt to support her, I slowly walked to the bathroom.
 In the hallway she made strange noises in her sleep. Grunting over and over. Like she was straining in her dream. She was tense too, her grip around me tightened, and her body stiffened. What kind of bad dream was she hav-
Blort! She tightly latched to me and let out another strained grunt,“Mmngh nghhh~” blortch phblptp
I stopped and stared wide eyed at her butt. She gripped me as a mess steadily filled her pajamas. A big bulge had formed neatly as her tail was flagged up. The mess quietly crackled into her ballooning pjs as she voided her bowels completely. Bbbllrt
She relaxed, wiggling again, and sighed with relief as her tail settled softly on her messy butt.
’You smelly, messy kitty,’ I thought, and let out a huff,’Least she doesn’t smell that bad.’
I turned into the bathroom, cradling her and minding not to mush around her mess, Laying her on her back on the floor before gently shaking her awake.
“Ember? Kitten I need you awake.” I said hesitantly. 
She opened her eyes slowly,”I-Icy?”
“Shh, I need you to stay down for a second. You had a pretty big accident. I was carrying you in her to clean up but you also did a poo in your pjs on the way to the bathroom.” I explained.
She felt her pants and covered her face with her paws,”I-in your arms? In my sleep?”She looked as though she was going to cry but I grabbed her paw and tried to reassure her.
“Look it’s ok you couldn’t help it!...I-I’m wet too you see?” I said. She sniffled s bit, But allowed me to continue undressing her. I grabbed her waistband and blue panties and slowly pulled them down. I pushed the cute pjs aside. They could be saved. But the panties…
Her embarrassing accident was too big to salvage these. I could feel the heat from her fresh mess as I plucked them from the waistband and gently lifted them into the trash.
I took one last look at the brown stained, mushy paw print on the back of her loaded panties before reaching for some wipes below the sink.
She trembled as I wiped around her clit, and cleaned her butt the best I could.
“Ok kitty, hop in the shower.” I ordered.
She nodded and stood up, her messy bum wiggling with each step towards the shower. But stopped, turning to me tearfully and running up for a hug.
“Sorry…”
“You still feel bad?”
She nodded.
“Ember…”
I held her for a moment, her head over my shoulder and looking at the ground. I smiled a bit, my stomach gurgled. 
‘Fine’ I thought,’and since she’s looking at my butt…’
I tensed up,”hugging...too… hard...hnnnngh” I lied.
Pushing as hard as I could, a mess filled my pants in seconds.
Blorrtptptp… crackle plptp 
Ember looked at me, shocked,”I- I didn’t mean too I-“
I hugged her again, shutting her up.
One of her paws felt my butt in disbelief, and I wiggled a bit with a laugh,”now we’re both messy. Now get cleaned up.” I told her.
“Okie…” she nodded.
I stripped and wiped myself down while ember started the shower. About halfway through her shower, I casually opened the curtain and she covered herself instinctually.
“Oh calm down,” I said, stepping into the shower. I turned her around, grabbing the soap and squirting some out. Then proceeded to run my paws over butt to help clean her fur thoroughly. Her cheeks tightened for a few moments, then relaxed again, letting me wash her all down her legs. I hugged her waist playfully, getting a giggle from her.
“I can wash myself” I assured her. Yet she pressed me into the wall giggling.
“Nope, I’ll return the favor…”


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Player’s choice


I stood naked from the waist down in the middle of the bedroom. In my paws was the first of my own custom pull ups. I was nervous to put them on. They had light purple bones and paw prints all over them, making my blush. Ember designed mine, I designed hers. 
She stood the same way I did, but gave me a smile, holding hers out to show me. Hers sported cute multi-colored fish and a light blue tint over the white garment. Without a word she stepped into hers and pulled them up tight to fit over her butt snuggly.
I followed her action, settling into the cushiness of the padding,”It matched your fur, it’s sooo cute.” She purred.
I let her grab my paw and lead us to the living room to game.
After intense 1 on 1 duels for hours on end, we’d both heavily wet our pull ups. But after some stomach rumbles, it was clear what was to happen next.
“Pause a sec, I gotta go to the bathroom.” Ember whined.
“You’re wearing one. We’ve both peed ourselves already too. It’ll hold.” I assured.
“Not that kind. I have to go… like poop. I need to go poop, Icy.” Ember said without shame.
“Same, but winners don’t need potty breaks.” I teased, starting a new match.
She growled, then grabbed her stomach with a meek whimper.
I giggled, lifting a fluffy cheek off the cushion and pushing. The game and my pull up steadily loaded up. The first mushy log finished and I let out a few grunts to continue.
But ember pressed her butt into the couch trying to hold on,”I’ll show you…”
“Whatever,” I hummed. I lifted myself off my seat and grunted.  With a messy blorptch splrtch I emptied the rest of my load into my waiting padding. My load spreading forward and up. Slowly I was lifted up wards. I was sitting in a small bean bag of mess. Lifted a few inches off the couch, my feet paws no longer touched the floor.
Ember looked me over, holding her nose. Then the game started. Throughout it, ember lost her attention. Her anger gradually turning to desperate whimpers and desperate moans.
I chuckled at her a moment,” if u let go you’ll feel better.”
“I don’t think it can hold that much.” She doubted.
Then, Ember gasped, her stomach making a low bubbling sound even I could hear. She quickly set the controller aside, and blushed furiously as she took a shaky step towards the hallway. The slightly faded fish designs had begun to expand, as she let out a defeated whine.
She quietly let her bowels fail as I watched her padding expand to her knees, then bulk outwards like a balloon.
Just as the pull up looked to be reaching its limit, a messy pblbttt crackled loudly into her pamps as she sighed in relief. Her mess had begun to reach the waistband and could be seen ready to spill over.
“Don’t move, you might spill…” I said nervously. 
She held still, looking at me with wide eyes. I’d never seen her have an accident that bad. And by the look on her face, she hadn’t either.


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Ember’s padding problem


Ember sat in class with her tail wrapped nervously around her leg. As her paws held her stomach and she fidgeted nervously in her seat.
‘I’m a big kit now-‘ she thought,’Nngh, big kits don’t poop their pants. Not at grade 2… but I don’t want to ask, people will stare at me. They might laugh… I’ll just hold it. I can-‘
A sharp pain hit her gut, as a log surged forward, trying to escape.
“Eep-“ she let out a quiet cry.
‘Maybe not… I can’t mess my paw print panties. Or these pink pants, Mom would kill me cuz they’re so new. Ummmm ok ok. I’ll ask, and run to the bathroom. Nobody will know.’
She shyly raised her paw, with still holding her belly with the other.
“Yes Ember?”
“M-Mrs. Duko, can I go to the restroom?”
The teacher looked down at her notes, then back at Ember,”Yes dear, but wait just five minutes ok? As soon as I’m done explaining the assignment you can go.”
Ember nodded,’Now everyone knows… oh god it’s like kindergarten again. I haven’t gone in days, why do I have to go at the worst times…’
She laid her head in her arms, pressing her butt into the chair. Not wanting to face the world. Every few seconds it crept closer to escape.
‘Can’t hold it, I’m gonna… I’m gonna-‘
“Ngh-“
“Ember?”
She sat up straight in her chair,”Eh!?”
“You can go now, dear.” Mrs. Duko said bluntly.
Ember’s face turned a darker shade of red as she clutched hard, and bolted out of the room to the empty hallways. Her feet paws tapping against the hardwood floors.
The nearest bathroom was right around the corner, just outside the gymnasium. They were always unlocked, and since there was no classes there right now, hopefully empty. That way she could peacefully unload.
“Close close close- potty is close!” She huffed, swinging the door open,”Gotta potty gotta go pottyyy- ngh close clo- urk!...”
But it was over. An unnatural force came over her bowels as she squatted 90 degrees.
“N-noo phblllrrrtch nnnahh. Not again- splaarrtch ohh …. Feels better I guess.” She looked down as her pants slowly filled with poop. The stretchy fabric ballooning outward as it filled. The kitten crouched on all fours letting her messy accident happen. As the mess smushed around until it was the size of a watermelon.
Ember held the mess up with both paws, standing with a bow legged stance.
“I know wetting my pants came often enough but this… what if daddy finds out…”
“Kitten pooped her pants again?” A female voice teased.
Ember’s eyes went wide as she looked up. Before her stood a mouse in robes and a silly looking hat.
“W-wha?” Was all ember could stutter out.
“Oh don’t be so shocked by my outfit. And hey, and least it isn’t full like a certain someone’s pants.” She teased again, giggling to herself,” My you must’ve really had to go huh? But hey, what if I could help you out? Nobody has to know about the ‘Kitten who pooped her pants in second grade” I could protect you from further accidents in the future too. On one condition of course.”
Ember continued to stutter,“Uh- I didn’t uh, how’d you- what do you mean?”
The mouse stepped closer and tugged at Ember’s pants,” I mean I heard what you said. You’re in second grade and still have trouble keeping your pants clean.” She stated bluntly,”If you do what I say, I won’t tell anyone, and we’ll make sure you’re protected from further accidents. Deal?” The robbed mouse outstretched her paw, and gave a sly grin.
Ember looked down at herself one more time, before reaching out and shaking her paw.
Suddenly, her whole body felt shaky. The weight in her pants vanished with an audible poof. She instinctively felt her rear to confirm that it was in fact, clean. Overjoyed, Ember squealed and hugged the mouse.
“Ah- not so close!” The mouse angrily squeaked.
“Thank you! I dunno how you did that but, I’m so glad!”
“Hey- hey now remember my part of the deal? You do what I say? And here is my request; you do not speak of me to anyone. Ok? That’s it. And classes are getting out soon we should go anyways.”
The mouse’s outfit crinkled as she hastily left the room. Ember stood straight and stopped.
‘How’s that gonna protect me further?...hmph’
She took one step and felt a strange sensation around her privates.
‘Umm, why does my underwear feel… so bulky? Is that uh-‘
She felt her bum and recoiled with a shriek. She pulled her waistband out to confirm her fears. A perfectly clean diaper was snuggly strapped around her waist. Light purple and covered in paw prints.
‘Is THIS what she meant? I didn’t want this! I’ve got to take this off- unbelievable.’
But she paused. Going commando could get her in real trouble. And it could be even more embarrassing to have nothing down there at all. She looked in the mirror to inspect how she looked. It wasn’t very evident that anything had happened. It wasn’t terribly thick, and no one could tell without pulling her shirt up. 
Still, a diaper isn’t something she was wanting to be stuck in for a day. And that pest was going to get it if she found her. 
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Ember’s padding problem (part 2)
Ember POV
‘Why doesn’t she just let me peeeee?’ I squirmed in the back of the classroom. Mrs. Rae was always strict. Granted she was nice, but never seemed to let anyone use the restroom. Not believing us when we ask, or telling us there isn’t enough time for that. We can just wait. 
Not like I could focus anyways. I couldn’t stop thinking about earlier. That mouse, pooping my pants like a kindergartner, the weird magic, and this… thing.
‘Stupid diaper…’ I thought through fidgets,’I don’t need a diaper. Thinks she’s so funny…. god I need to go though… would it still be an accident if I just relaxed and- wait what? No I- ugh what is this.’ I sighed.
An hour passed, and I had submitted to doing the potty dance in my seat. Then a sudden warmth spread over my privates. An embarrassingly familiar feeling of completely losing my bladder. However, nothing leaked out. The diaper expanded outward, crinkling as it absorbed everything.
‘...it’s more noticeable now… and I feel I’ve gotta poop again…I do feel better.’
The bell ringing snapped me back to reality. Waiting for most people to be dressed in there winter clothes and heading out the door. Idk have to walk home with this diaper, but I better stop at the toilets. Grabbed My bag and snow clothes and walked to the bathroom as calmly as possible. ‘Nobody in here’ I thought with a sigh of relief. I set my things down and went to the last stall.
But my sweet relief was cut short. Once my pants were off, the diaper stayed firmly around my waist. I wouldn’t move. The tapes seemed indestructible and my bowels grew ever eager for release.
‘Why do I even have to go this bad it’s only been a few hours!’
I clawed at the diaper, tugged with all my might, until a knock was heard outside the bathroom door.
“Ember you in there? We gotta go before the storm hits you know.”
It was Icicle. My best friend, who I promised I would spend the weekend with. A two night sleep over. I looked down at my padding, squishing between my legs, then back at the toilet. Could I hold it to Icy’s house?
I quickly re-dressed,“Umm…. yeah be right there.”
As we left through the back of the school, Icy led me by the paw. Humming joyfully as we waddled in our snow pants. The wolf turned and gave me an excited hug, unintentionally pressuring my bowels, but he quickly released me.
“Ahh Ember im so pumped to have u over, this is great.” He chirped.
“Y-yup.” I swallowed. Holding my belly, Icy lead on without looking back. About halfway there I noticed him fidgeting and slowing.
“Hey Ember? Let’s take a detour into the park, there’s a bathroom by the playground, and I gotta go.”
“Oh… same.”
“Great, we can go together!” He giggled.
I rolled my eyes as he lead off the sidewalk into the field, Still holding my paw and more and more it felt like he was dragging me.
“Come onnnn Ember, walk faster. I don’t want to have a repeat of last month you know. You trying to have me make a load in my snowpants?” He whined. 
But I whimpered in response letting go of his paw in the middle of the field, and clutching my belly with both paws.
“Icy- please…” I begged, a low rumble came from me, as Icy turned to ask what’s wrong.
Upon seeing me, he stepped over to me and held me up,”Whoa whoa, hang in there kitty are you ok?”
But it was too late, I couldn't think anything other than to sink to my knees, but Icy wrapped his arms around me, unsure what to do.
I couldn’t say anything other than letting out a strained grunt.
A quiet mushing sound was all to be heard as the diaper filled up. The mess spreading to cover my butt.
“I-I can’t s-stop-“ I whined between grunts. As the mess piled up, Icy finally realized what was happening and backed off a bit, holding his nose.
“Aw Ember… poopin your pants?” 
“Nnghhh- I can’t help it…” I strained, as the last of my mess was pushed out with a resounding splortch. The diaper became thicker once again.
“Umm… all done?” Icy asked.
I simply blushed harder and hung my head in shame,”Uh-huh.”
“H-hey it's ok. Wouldn’t be the first time I’ve seen you load your pants right? … uh sorry. C’mon, let’s keep going and get home to clean up. Everyone has accidents.” 
I looked up at him and his outstretched paw. Noticing his now obvious potty dance.
“R-right,” I mumbled. Standing and trying to get back into a standing position. I cringed as my pants squished with each awkward step.
“You okay?” Icy asked.
“I just hate carrying this stuff around in my pants…” I said, spreading my legs a bit more,” What about you? I know that dance anywhere.” I pointed at his fidgety legs and he blushed.
“I’m hanging in there, and I meant to ask, what’s with the diaper?”
—-
Dealing with Icy’s accidents


“Usually you wimp out by now.” Ember hummed.
I clung to her tightly in my pjs, and buried my head into her fur,”T-this is too scary for me…”
Ember slowly pet me and held me close,”It’s actually a pretty crappy movie. You just can’t handle jump scares.”She said, as a flash appeared on screen, and a loud bang shook my resolve..
“A-AHA! No no no…” I whimpered, clutching her even tighter.
“Aww baby,” she cooed,”So cute when you’re scared.”
I felt my stomach drop a bit, and butterflies in my gut. My tail wrapped around me so I could hold it. I began to feel a slight urge to poo, most likely due to how overwhelmed I was.
My gaze became slightly distant as I felt my insides stir. I was quickly shaken back to the film after the music picked back up. I shook violently with anticipation, unable to look away from the screen. 
Ember had begun to rub my head as I quivered in fear. I ultimately got as close as I could to her, as I watched in horror as the scene unfolded.
The swift violent execution was carried out with another sudden noise, and horrid visual.
Even more sudden than that, was a much different sound. A soft crackle as a heavy mush rushed to fill my pants. Mostly unaware of the disaster happening, I closed my eyes and refused to look at the screen. But Ember immediately looked down at me, and stopped rubbing,”Icy I know the face you make when you… aw baby, your little pjs are gonna be ruined!” She gently scolded.
Yet I continued to fill them, crying quietly,”mmhph- s-sorry…” I spoke through grunts.
She paused the movie, the only sound now was the squishing in my pjs as the mush continued to settle under my tail,”All done?... no?”Ember asked as I let out another little grunt,”You really had to go… ah sounds like you’re all done. Feel better, puppy?” She asked, giving my loaded pjs a pat.
I slowly sat back down with a gentle mush,“Ye…”
“That’s the third time this month you completely pooped in your pants, Icy. You know the deal we made…” Ember hesitated,”Let’s get you clean, and I’ll put the pamps on you.”
She scooped me up, avoiding my ballooned rump as it sagged. And settled back down. 


Off topic:
Jaiden sat in her room, casually browsing through YouTube videos. A day off was rare to come by, but she decided to spend it in her striped pjs, and cozy cotton panties to match. It didn’t take long to get invested, and soon enough, she’d found herself engrossed in a marathon
“This is...well done.” She thought happily, and snacked on popcorn.
After an hour, she was halfway through the marathon when she felt a familiar feeling building up quickly in her gut. But she ignored it, instead allowing ari, her bird, to come snuggle up on her shoulder.
The last half an hour of the show arrived. An epic climax, she didn’t dare miss for a second.
“I- I can hold it a bit longer…” she thought, doing a potty dance in bed,”So close.” She whimpered.
Eventually. The credits began to roll, and she sprung up. The sudden movement making her need worse, as she doubled over. A hand over her rear, while another clutched her stomach.
She spoke to herself “O-oh god, I’ve never had to go this bad I think.”’
Jaiden took baby steps down the hall, blushing a bit at her awkward pose and self caused issue.
Finally, just as she felt her bowels shift to a dangerous level, she reached the bathroom. She sighed, already preparing for relief, she tugged the handle.
But much to her horror, it would not move,”No… no no no no, not now why jam now? C’mon c’mon I need to- I can’t- stooop-hnnnngh ahhhh~“ but it was far too late. She squatted slightly as her pj bottoms tented outward to accommodate the mushy mess filling her panties. She stood defeated , and now pushing it out full force by her own will just wanting it over with. The accident grew to the size of a cantaloupe. She leaned against the door for support, spreading her legs out even more,”Nnnn-nooo…she whimpered, trembling as the massive mess surged out of her. A noisy squelch sounded as the mush was squashed into every inch of her pink striped panties. “I-oh my god I-I pooped in my pants… I can’t believe it…”she cried.
The mess sagged her pajama bottoms down as if someone dropped a mushy watermelon down her pants. She began to feel the accident with her hand,”T-this must be what Ari feels like when he goes in the morning…”
She sighed with relief, the front of the pjs darkening as her bladder released. Jaiden watched her purposeful pee accident as it soaked down her legs and around her white Cotton socks to form a puddle.
“Whew… what’s the point right? At least I’m really warm… and nobody saw that.”
As if fate was laughing at her, the door to the hallway opened, and she froze like a statue. Unable to even try to hide what she was doing, she nervously looked over to find a rather tired looking friend who stopped immediately.
She took a flustered step back,”J-Jaiden are you...peeing? H-how did you end up with a load in your pants?” 
Jaiden couldn’t respond. Instead the puddle continued to grow, as did the bulge, which spread to the front of her pants with ease.
—-
Off topic 2
I sat with Michaela for hours on end. Nothing but happiness and snuggling. Long ignoring the movie we chose to watch, our attention on each other. Though I noticed her fidgeting in her pjs uncomfortably. 
“You seem squirmy, love. Gotta go potty huh?”
“Hehe, I can hold it.” She insisted, pulling me into her lips for a moment.
“Mmmph- oh okay then. What if I started tickling my baby?” I grinned.
She covered herself with her arms,”I would pee myself.”
I giggled at the way she said it,”Well I’ll help you change when you’re done soaking yourself.”
She squealed with laughter and various forms begging as I started to find every vulnerable spot I could get my hands into.
“W-waaait hehehe- I’m serious I’ve got to-“But her words were interrupted by fits of giggling, before long she went limp on me.
Michaela’s pink pants darkened as she sighed gently. I stopped and rubbed her back, noticing something else. 
“You’re smiling.” I said,
She nodded, as the rest of her pants were soaked and stained slightly yellow. Relief covering her red face as she leaned her head on me.
“I don’t care…”
“Really had to go?” I teased,”It’s ok babies have accidents.”
I slowly brushed my hands through her hair and waited for her to finish peeing her pants,”...still going?”
She nodded and climbed on my lap. Sitting on one of my legs, her wet pjs dampened my own. She hugged me tightly, grunting a little,“Mmm- Daddy I…”
I looked down at her butt expectantly,“You actually gonna do it? I promise I’ll help you get nice and clean.” Her butt raised a bit like a cat raises its tail. An adorable grunt sounded. Shpltch...ppltpt...plt-blrrtch“Hm, good girl. Keep goin I know you can fill your big girl panties more than that.”
I felt the mess press against my leg as a bulge formed larger. Her grip on me tightening, she groaned with effort.
“L-Lucas?? T-there- I cant st-“
“Shhh, let it all out baby. Daddy’s gonna change you. You just poop it all out.”
Another little grunt from all her effort,“Hnnngh”fblrpt... splrtch...squish
She simply remained trembling in my arms, as the squishing sounds of more mush filling her pants continued. Poop practically poured into the Cotten prison around her waist, unable to control herself anymore. 
Michaela sighed,”I did it…”
I patted her butt,”You sure did, good girl.U made a biiig pushie in your pants. So let’s go get my baby in the shower and we’ll get you new pjs.”
She giggled as I lifted her up, and began to carry her, being careful not to flatten her mushy bulge.
But as I carried her, I had to stop in the hallway. My stomach made a small gurgling sound and I grunted involuntarily. Michaela looked over my shoulder,”Is Daddy making pushies in his pants too?”
As soon as I was caught, she giggled as a messy mush squished loudly into my pjs. I grunted with effort and held onto Michaela as I pushed.
Blortch! ….crackle spltch! Plblptp! Mooooosh-
“Daddy pooped his pants! Daddy made pushies in his pajamas!” Michaela sang, giggling the whole time.
“Ah...much better… just like my girl.”
Both our mushy butts made our way to the restroom to clean up and go back to cuddling.
—-
Jaiden 2
Jaiden slipped on her purple tank top and light blue jean shorts, eager to get the day started. She’d slept in till noon and figured some amount of animations should be done. “But first thing is first,” she thought,” Breakfast!... well lunch.”
Grabbing her Keys, she hopped in her car and drove towards a nearby grocery store. Her stomach ached and growled as she stepped inside, causing her to wince. She swiftly picked up various vegan foods and tossed them into the basket. As she waited in line, she rubbed her angry stomach. The person ahead seemed to take an eternity.
Suddenly, she felt something sink inside her. An immense pressure and cramp hit all at once, nearly making her double over. She desperately held her composure.
“T-that’s not hunger…” she muttered under her breath.
Several minutes later, the person ahead finally stepped aside from the checkout lane. As the clerk sloppily scanned and rescanned several items, she felt the pressure build up immensely.
“Where the heck did this come from?” She thought, bagging her groceries slowly.
Only as she got her card out to pay, did she realize how urgent she’d become.
“48.07$ miss.”
“Is debit ok- NNGH!” Jaiden stopped her question short as she bent forward involuntarily.
She noticed a cute boy behind her asking if she was alright, but before she could respond she could see his eyes fall on her rear end.
A bubbly crackle and pop could be heard as a mushy log of poo surged unwillingly into her Cotton panties. A firm bulge formed in her seat, easily visible to the young boy behind her. 
Several shocked looks followed by silence surround her. Unable to comprehend what she’d just done, Jaiden began to mentally panic.
“S-sorry sorry sorry!” She stuttered, pulling her card out and quickly trying to grab her bags. Before she could fully escape her embarrassing moment, her bowels decided they were nowhere near done.
Leaning helplessly against the checkout lane, with already messy shorts on display, she began to unload with a big grunt. The bulge grew and stretched her shorts further, covering half her butt as the mess spread and squelched. The wonderful relief Jaiden felt had begun to fade as she realized the terrible accident she was having settled warmly into her pants. They drooped, heavy with firm logs packed against her rear. She pushed one last log of poo into her overpacked panties and grunted. At last she turned to see the shocked boy and clerk behind her.
Feeling she might cry, she hastily walked away. Cringing as her mess mushed and squished with every step, being cradled in her panties. 
—-
Zipper stuck (Eclipse and Ony)
Most people in the shop would be in their bunks and asleep by 3am. But I tend to get attached to my projects. Sketching blueprint after blueprint and adjusting every last detail before I committed to creating a new machine. 
So to my surprise, a nervous knock at my door caught my attention,”E-Eclipse? Are you awake?” A familiar voice asked quietly through the wood door. The voice belonged to an associate of mine, Ony. Not exactly a new worker, but not a veteran by any means.
A rather cute dragon girl, only a little larger than me. Her smooth yet scaly figure tended to get the attention of a few boys around the shop during the day but she never went out of her way to show off.
Curious, I went to open my door for her, and she immediately rushed inside without hesitation.
“I uh- ok welcome in?” I stuttered.
She turned to face me,”I need your help really quick.”
She spoke with a panicked look on her face and a was wearing what was clearly one piece footed pyjamas. Covered in childish flame design and colors.
“Uh, what’s with the outfit? You were never into ‘Babish’ stuff like some of the other anthos here-“
Ony cut me off,“I know I know, I need your help unzipping it…” She began to fidget in place noticeably and let out a small whine.
I took a step back,”Me? Why me?”
“Well nobody else is awake…” She said.
I sighed,”Well what’s the problem?”
Her cheeks flushed red and she turned her back to me,”Look, the zipper is stuck!”
“...Well alright I can see that but why are you so panicked? Can’t you deal with this in the morning?” I asked.
“W-well, no. It’s an emergency.” She whispered.
I gave a puzzled look at the zipper along her back,”...I don’t see how that’s preventing you from resting, Ony.”
But she only seemed to fidget more frantically,”No- no like an emergency you know? I need to use the toilet. Like really bad.” 
“Ohhh,” I nervously scratched at my head, feeling a little foolish,”Well, hold still, I'll try to force it down.”
“Thank you, Eclipse…” She muttered, still bouncing in place.
I reached up to undo the zipper but quickly found her issue. The zipper was badly caught in the fabric of the pjs and after several minutes of tugging and fiddling with it, I sighed and stepped away.
“Can you please hurry? This is kinda an emergency here!” She said mutedly.
“It only goes down a little then gets stuck again,”I explained,”I can try to get one of my tools if you want?”
She sighed in frustration,”Yes please. Quickly, I can’t hold it much longer...”
As I dug around my drawers for a pair of forceps and turned back to find her paws holding the seat of her pjs, as she jumped from foot to foot. 
“You gotta go poop or...?”
“Yeah,” She responded immediately,”Its number two. All the more reason to hurry.”
I shared a worried stare,”I mean, I could cut them off…”
“No! These pjs are my favorite ones!” She argued.
“Well then please try to hold still while I get these off.” I said, gripping the zipper with the forceps.
But after a few minutes of tugging and Ony continuing to dance around, there was hardly any progress.
“Eclipse? It’s an emergency little buddy!”
“I’m trying as fast I can.”
“O-ok well it’s really, really an emergency! A big emergency!” She cried.
“I know I can tell.” I stated bluntly, struggling to get a firm grip with all her movements.
The dragon’s breathing became more sporadic, she squirmed every time I touched her, and was blushing a deep red.
“P-please,”She whimpered,”Please hurry it’s a serious emergency right now! I-it’s… I can’t hold it anymore! Nnng…”
I quickly let go and stepped back, only to see the dragon’s tail hike up and a large mound
growing larger from her butt. A noisy sound filled the room as she unleashed a surge of very solid mess into the seat of her pajamas. Her knees slightly buckled, the bulge growing to the size of a cantaloupe in less than a minute as the dragon unloaded everything she had. 
Ony let out a long sigh and a sheepish smile covered her face,”W-well, at least I don’t have to go anymore.”




—-
Fidget pamped up:


As the sun started to peek through the forest trees, a small Nimbat quietly awoke. Stretching her arms and wings, she looked around. The campfire from last night had completely gone out, and there were a few things from the camp laying around.
But she came to wonder,”...Hey where’s- Dust?” She looked around curiously,”Duuuust?! Where are you?” 
The Orange Nimbat soon stumbled upon a scrap of paper. Written on it was clearly Dust’s sloppy handwriting. She read it allowed,”Fidget, I Went into town just ahead… I’ll be back in a few hours. Please try to keep your diaper clean and don’t make a fuss. I’ll explain later. -Dust”
Fidget only blinked at the note confused, before a certain word caught her eyes,”I- wait what? What diap- diaper??”
She couldn’t believe it’s taken so long to notice. A pink and white diaper with taped around her fluffy waist. The shock of seeing it alone made her stumble back and fall on her padded rump. Dumbfounded, she started tugging at the tapes and clawing away. Yet even her best efforts were nowhere near enough.
“Why won’t you come off? What is with this thing?”
But suddenly, her pupils shrank. Her ears lowering and tail curling up. A painful pressure began to build in her belly, signaling her meal and sweets from last night were going to make a grand exit soon enough.
“U-uh oh… uh oh I need to- I need to find Dust! I’m never gonna get it off at this rate! B-but…” Fidget could barely bring herself to fly, her mind so occupied with her weak bowels. As the pressure built up, she felt herself giving in quicker than she expected. Her lip quivered, grasping the diaper’s front as the inevitable began to occur. 
“W-wait...I-! Ahhhhh- nnnaaghhh…”
Still hovering from the ground, an explosive mush surged into her padding and bulged. Noisily squishing and tinting the diaper brown. As the solid mess covered the poor Nimbat’s rear, she continued to grunt and push out her body’s waste. Much to her regret, she felt she had no choice. Panting, and after much straining and grunting, she’d complete packed her diaper. Yet it held just fine. 
With this new weight she stumbled to the ground, and felt it with her paws. The warmth, the squish… the terrible smell. Shamefully she lowered her head, and covered her nose with her paws.
“I-I couldn’t hold it at all… I need to find Dust and get out of this fast!”
With that, Fidget’s wings lifted her up. She felt strange with such a massive squishy mess weighing her down and squelching between her legs. But it wasn’t impossible. Soon, she started flying towards the town.








Fidget cont.


Fidget sat in the tree branches, grumpily watching the rain pour down. Knowing she was in no position to be getting wet, she remained under the thick leaves eating berry after berry. A pouty look was fixed to her humiliated face.
Of course that wasn’t the worst of it for the little Nimbat. She still had her big mess from earlier still smooshed under her round butt. Pouting more every time she shifted, causing it to squish slightly.
Popping down another berry, she sighed,”Any minute now… he’ll come dashing through the woods with his big dumb hat, and get me out of this gross mushy thing! Hmph!” 
She glanced down at the diaper around her waist, prodding at in impatiently. Letting out a long relaxed sigh, it began to swell with her urine. A few mixed emotions ran through her as she casually started peeing herself. Though relief was amongst them for certain.
“Whew… that’s much better- ah what am I saying, I’m- peeing…” She whined. Fidget’s lip quivered a little, downing her last few berries to make herself feel better.
Using her wings to get into a standing position, she landed both feet paws on the sturdy branch and peered below her. Spotting more of her favorite berries, she readied herself to descend.
*gurgle*
Fidget found herself rubbing her belly with a distressed look,”Again? I just pooped a while ago…”
For a moment, she tugged at the diaper, trying once again to get it off. But it was still firmly tapped around her fluffy waist. It didn’t take long for her tail to start lifting on its own and her knees start to buckle. Feeling she was losing control again, she readied herself the best she could.
The Nimbat stuck her messy butt out a bit as a wave of mess surged into the already packed pamps. She soon found herself not resisting. Instead, letting her body do the work and lifting her leg a little to help move it along.
“Nnngh- oh yeah… mmmmph...”
Fidget’s blushing face strained as more and more mess piled up in the already sagging diaper. Squishing and straining more with each little push. She let out one last, cute grunt, as the rest of her accident settled under her tail.
“Ohh yeah… yikes. That was more than I could’ve imagined.” She muttered.
Briefly, the Nimbat looked around with her sheepish glare, hoping nobody saw her mud butt clearly packing her diaper again. Seeing she was in the clear, she noted her pamp was almost half her size after the second filling. No longer hungry, she simply sat back down on her mushy throne and began to pout all over again. This time, with a few other emotions to wrestle with…
“D-Dust is so dead when he comes back…”