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Sunset (Tamaki Amajiki Omorashi)

I wanna thank my friends who helped me with ideas for this! I hope you all enjoy!

Character: Tamaki Amajiki

Pairing: Slight MiriTama

“Do I really have to come with you...?” Tamaki quietly questioned, as he trailed behind his friends Mirio and Nejire, who were excitedly walking towards their destination. The three of them were meeting up with a few other UA students to try a haunted corn maze, and Tamaki had been dreading it ever since the idea had been brought up, a week or so before.

“Oh, come on, Amajiki! It’ll be fun! And besides, it’s not like anything in the haunted maze will actually be real! You’re not going to be in any danger!” Nejire said, trying to reassure her nervous friend. However, her words did nothing to help the poor boy. A sudden gust of cold wind hit, causing Tamaki to shiver, wrapping his arms tightly around himself in an attempt to warm up a bit. The cold, itself, was inconvenient enough. However, unfortunately for Tamaki, it was also making a certain need of his feel quite a bit worse. The third-year bit his lip.

“That doesn’t make me feel any better...” He softly spoke, his eyes locked on the ground, as he tried his best not to show that anything was wrong. He didn’t want Mirio and Nejire to know what was going on. Especially Nejire. However, at the same time, he didn’t want to risk going into the maze with a filling bladder. Guess I’m going to have to say something to Mirio, when we get there...

“Well, here we are!” Mirio suddenly exclaimed, startling Tamaki out of his thoughts. “I wonder if the others are here, yet...” The blonde said, looking around a bit, in hopes of spotting someone from UA. As he scanned the area, Tamaki took a deep breath, nervously walking up to him. He quickly checked to see if Nejire was watching, glad to see that she wasn’t, and then gently tugged on Mirio’s sleeve.

“M-Mirio...?” Tamaki awkwardly questioned, barely above a whisper. His best friend quickly turned his attention to him, giving him a bright smile.

“I promise, Tamaki, it’s going to be alright!” Mirio said, his expression not changing, as he tried to comfort his classmate. Tamaki’s face turned a deep shade of red, as he slowly shook his head.

“N-no, i-it’s not that... I-I... I-I just...”

“Togata! Amajiki! Hado!” Tamaki immediately stopped what he was saying, upon hearing someone calling for the three of them. The three turned to see a few Class 1-A and Class 1-B students, arriving. Midoriya hurried up to Mirio with a smile.

“Sorry, we’re late! Are you ready to go?” The green-haired boy asked, excited, despite the fact that he was also mildly terrified. Mirio chuckled a bit in response, nodding.

“We will be in just a sec.” Mirio replied, before turning back to Tamaki. “What were you saying?” He asked, smiling. Tamaki, who had been shifting in place a bit while the attention was off of him, quickly stiffened up, more heat rising to his cheeks. He couldn’t say it, now! Not in front of Midoriya!

“N-nothing... It’s not important...” The third-year mumbled, looking down at the ground. He would just have to hold it.

“Are you sure? It seems pretty important.” Mirio replied, concerned about his best friend, who was nervously fidgeting where he stood.

“I’m sure...”

“Well... Alright, then. Let’s go!”

Mirio grabbed Tamaki’s wrist, an excited grin on his face, and quickly began leading the dark-haired boy into the maze. Tamaki let out a yelp, as he stumbled after his blonde friend, briefly panicking, as the sudden movement caused him to almost lose control of his bladder. Shuddering, Tamaki somewhat regained his composure and followed Mirio into the corn maze.

“So, which way do you guys think should we go?” Mina excitedly asked, as her eyes scanned what little bit of the maze she could see from there.

“Why don’t we split up into groups?” Nejire suggested, taking Uraraka’s and Asui’s hands, with a smile.

“Yeah! Sounds great!” Kaminari added, making his way to Bakugou and Kirishima. Soon, students were getting into groups of twos and threes, making sure everyone had someone with them.

“So, you and me?” Mirio suddenly asked, startling Tamaki a bit. He hadn’t been focusing on everyone else. He was much too preoccupied with trying not to wet himself.

“H-huh…?” The boy softly asked, as he looked at Mirio. The blonde smiled in response, gently taking Tamaki’s hand.

“We’re going to be partners!” Mirio exclaimed. “We’re going to go through the corn maze, together!” Tamaki flinched, biting his lip. At least, if it was Mirio, it would be much less stressful. However, at the same time, if he wet himself in front of Mirio, he’d be mortified.

“Tamaki?” Mirio once again spoke, snapping Tamaki out of his thoughts. The dark haired boy once again flinched, biting his lip even harder.

“As long as it’s you…” He mumbled, quietly, a light blush dusting his cheeks.

Soon, all the groups had split up, and Tamaki and Mirio were alone, together. The two wandered into the maze, Mirio taking the lead, as Tamaki held onto his sleeve.

“How much longer is this maze going to take…?” Tamaki quietly whined, as he somewhat trembled, his legs pressed together the best they could be while walking.

“We just started a few minutes ago, so it’ll be a while.” Mirio replied. “Is something wrong? You seem a bit more nervous than usual…” He added, stopping to look at his friend. At Mirio’s gaze, Tamaki couldn’t help but look at the ground, his face red. He kept his legs pressed together, biting his lip. He didn’t even have to say anything.

“Oh…” Mirio softly spoke, realization hitting him. However, instead of teasing him, which Tamaki was afraid of, the high school student gave him a gentle smile. “Alright. We haven’t gotten too far from the entrance, yet, so let’s go ahead and turn around. Alright?” He asked.

Tamaki looked up at Mirio, his blush darkening. Without a word, he quietly nodded, turning around. He was so thankful to have such a kind and understanding best friend, especially when it came to situations like this.

“Okay, so we just came from…” Mirio started. However, he paused, when he saw several paths, leading different ways. “…One of those paths.”

Tamaki was now quite alarmed, realizing that neither of them had really paid any attention to where they had come from. Mirio noticed the look on his friend’s face and gave him a reassuring smile.

“Don’t worry! We’ll find you a bathroom in no time!”

Quietly, the two high school boys wandered around, trying to find their way to the exit. Every step was getting more and more miserable, though, for poor Tamaki. Why did I have to drink so much water, earlier…? And why didn’t I just tell Mirio, before we walked in here…?

“BOO!”

A man dressed in a creepy scarecrow outfit suddenly jumped out of the corn, making Tamaki shriek, as he quickly wrapped his arms around Mirio, hiding his face in his chest. He immediately started trembling, as he clung to Mirio. The scarecrow soon hid back in the corn, but that was of no relief to Tamaki. Oh, no.

A warm, wet feeling began to spread across Tamaki’s underwear, and immediately, Tamaki once again began to panic.

“No, no…!” He shouted, pulling away from Mirio, as he tried to regain control over his bladder. It took a few dreadfully long seconds, but he was able to stop the flow before it could get much worse. Sniffling, the dark-haired boy looked down at his pants. There wasn’t much, and it wasn’t super noticeable because of his dark pants, but there was a wet patch, a little bigger than a quarter.

“Are you alright!?” Mirio asked, worried about his friend. However, his eyes soon followed Tamaki’s to his pants. His eyes widened, but he still gave Tamaki a smile. “Here.” He said, slipping his jacket off and tying it around Tamaki’s waist, adjusting it so that the sleeves covered the wet patch.

Tamaki sniffled, his blush never leaving his face, as he watched Mirio.

“M-Mirio… I-I need… I-I need to go…” He whimpered, as Mirio stood back up.

“I know, and you will!” Mirio replied, trying his best to cheer up Tamaki. “We’ll get you to the bathroom before you know it!”

The two boys wandered further into the corn maze, getting further and further from the entrance. They had no clue where they were going, and Tamaki was getting more and more sure that they wouldn’t find a bathroom in time.

“WHO GOES THERE!?”

A boy dressed as a werewolf suddenly rushed in from around the corner, what appeared to be strawberry syrup or something of the like dripping from his claws.

Another shriek came from Tamaki, as he once again held onto Mirio for comfort. As the werewolf left, Mirio gently rubbed Tamaki’s back.

“Hey, he’s gone.” Mirio softly said, but Tamaki could barely hear him. Through his teary eyes, Tamaki looked down at himself, the wet patch on his pants having now grown significantly larger. He had managed again to stop, but he wasn’t sure how much longer he could take this.

Mirio tried his best not to make his concern evident, as he really didn’t want to worry Tamaki any more than he already was. However, it was hard to take his eyes off of the wetness of Tamaki’s pants, which now trailed partway down each of his legs.

“M-Mirio… I-I can’t… I-I can’t hold it…” Tamaki whispered, tears running down his cheeks, as he clung to Mirio.

“Then don’t.” Mirio said, causing Tamaki’s eyes to widen. “I don’t want you to hurt yourself or make yourself sick, Tamaki. And besides, it’s not like I’d ever judge you or tell anyone.”

“I-I can’t do that…!” Tamaki quickly argued, already humiliated enough. There was no way he could wet himself in front of Mirio! At least, not any more than he already had…

“Tamaki, please… I hate seeing you like this… Wait, what if you just go in the corn? I could let you know if someone comes by!” Mirio suggested. However, Tamaki still shook his head.

“N-no… I can’t…” He said, trembling. Since it was only himself and Mirio there at the moment, he took the chance to hold himself a bit, whimpering, as he tried his best to ease the pressure. While it helped a little, it didn’t help much. He soon removed his now wet hand, blushing. “L-let’s just go… P-please…”

Before long, the two boys neared the center of the maze. Thankfully, they hadn’t encounter any more jumpscares on the way.

“Looks like we’ve reached the middle!” Mirio exclaimed, as the corn widened out. The dim light from the sunset made it a bit difficult to tell what was in front of them, but the two could tell that there was definitely something. Likely some big centerpiece for the people who made it that far, Mirio assumed.

The two neared the display, rather slowly, as Tamaki was trying his best not to jolt his bladder at all. However, upon arriving at the scene, Tamaki froze in his tracks. His eyes widened, as he took it all in.

There were mannequins (which was quite obvious to Mirio) lying around with torn up clothes and that syrupy stuff from before. In the center was some sort of mechanical grim reaper that moved and slowly swung a scythe back and forth, with bright red eyes that glowed in the dimness. Fog machines made it difficult to see the scene too clearly, adding to the effect.

“Heh, this isn’t too bad! Pretty neat, though!” Mirio said, smiling. However, his smile fell, when he turned to look at Tamaki.

The poor boy was trembling with fear. His eyes were wide, tears spilling from them, as his legs struggled to keep him standing. However, Mirio’s attention soon turned to the dripping sound he now heard. Looking down, Mirio soon found the source of the noise.

Tamaki’s pants were slowly getting wetter and wetter, and the dripping soon turned into a full stream, as the high school boy finally lost complete control over his bladder. He didn’t even react at first, as his own urine soaked him, spilling onto the ground and into his shoes. A bit even got onto Mirio’s jacket, though Mirio couldn’t care less about his jacket, at the moment.

Once his bladder had finally fully emptied, Tamaki’s trembling legs gave out. He fell to his knees, immediately beginning to sob.

“Why…? W-why did this have to happen…?” He whimpered, wiping his tears with his sleeves. Without any hesitation, Mirio quickly dropped to his own knees and pulled Tamaki into a tight hug.

“Hey, it’s alright… This happens…” The blonde softly spoke, rubbing circles on his friend’s back. Tamaki sniffled, returning the hug and nuzzling into Mirio, craving any bit of comfort from Mirio that he could possibly get. He just wanted to forget about this.

“M-Mirio… Your pants…” He quietly spoke, realizing Mirio’s knees were indeed right in his puddle.

“I can wash them, later.” Mirio replied, pulling Tamaki closer. He really didn’t mind, so long as he was able to help his friend. A smile then formed on his face. “Besides! It’s not every day I get Tamaki Amajiki cuddles!” He added, trying to lighten the mood.

“Mirio…” Tamaki whispered, blushing and sniffling a bit. For a second, Mirio had worried that he had gone too far. However, a soft chuckle soon relieved him of that worry. Mirio’s eyes widened, as Tamaki quietly laughed a bit.

“W-well… You could’ve just asked…” The shy boy softly said, still hiding his face in Mirio’s chest. He definitely wasn’t exactly happy about the situation, but at the same time, he was glad to have Mirio there to help support and comfort him. Who else was going to literally sit down in a puddle of urine for him? He doubted that many people would go that far.

“I’m so glad you’re my friend…” Tamaki softly spoke, closing his eyes. “You… Y-you mean so much to me…” He added, his blush deepening. “You really are the sun… So warm and bright…” Tamaki quietly cuddled, unsure of what else to say. He had something in mind, but he figured now wasn’t the best time for that. So, instead, he chose to say something else.

“A-and, Mirio…? T-thank you…”

anybody else remember Baby Alive dolls? the hyperrealistic baby dolls that could pee and stuff?

i was never tempted by the commercials. way more of a plushie kid, me. i didn't even like the Cabbage Patch doll my parents misguidedly bought me.

but THEN they came out with a variant called Puppy Alive. little border collie-lookin robot puppy that peed its diapers and needed changed.

that one tempted me. not enough to ask my parents for it (shame gets ingrained early), but the commercials made me feel squiggly feelings.

i find it hilarious in retrospect. Baby Me really said:

babies

babyfurs

I should’ve known I was into omo when I made my sims piss themselves all the time when I played sims.

omo videos just dont hit the same if there isnt any whimpering/begging/moaning/heavy breathing

Hey darling, what’s the problem? What’s making you blush like that? Ooh, you need to go potty? How much? 8/10, mhm? You’re such a good boy, holding all of that. What did you say? If you can go now? Of course not darling. Oooh, it’s getting worse? You’re leaking now, I can see that wet patch in the middle of your legs. Come here, let’s cuddle a bit. You’re so comfy now, so relaxed, what a good boy. You can go now, darling. Where are you trying to go? You can go potty here. Don’t be shy, I know how desperate you are, you’re bladder must be swollen and tired, let it rest. I feel the first drops, I know you can’t hold it anymore, don’t be shy, release all of it. Good boy…

God, is there anything hotter than a normally reserved, logical character concerned with appearing orderly and neat start squirming and grabbing their penis when succumbing to a full bladder?

Losing the control they so desperately cling to in their everyday life. Being forced to show vulnerability for once. Being reminded that they are still just human with bodily needs.

*wiggles around a little* um um f for nooo reason in particular uh i is the bathroom unlocked tonight m maybe (／。＼) ?

god i love pee dancing

it’s the sign of someone totally unable to hold back their urges, on the verge of wetting themselves

perhaps they want to be discreet, or they just don’t wanna embarrass themselves in a crowd, but they have to pee so bad and they’ll wet themselves if they aren’t moving around constantly

their body’s only defense from peeing right there is hip wiggling, stepping from foot to foot and jiggling their legs

i love it

logging on to my nsfw account when i am 0% horny just to take notes and study you all like creachers in my lab that haven’t been fed in days