#male pooping

[teendiaperlover123]

Ooops looks like I didn’t make it in time…

[bulkbeast]

The last time I tried to pop this pant I couldn't do anything to it no matter how hard I pushed and tried several times. Now I can do it the first time and being empty haha.

[wet-and-wedgied]

Date’s Diarrhea

Cool true story just experience. When out on a date with this guy, let’s call him Kason. Kason is a sweet guy. He is but of a twink, in the shorter side with blue eyes and messy golden hair and smattering of freckles. He wore a simple pair of jeans, a leather jacket and a Star Wars shirt. The date itself was fine, we hung out, chatted, and grabbed some milkshakes. I get a simple vanilla one while Kason got a half-vanilla half chocolate peanut better swirl thing.

Kason is real sweet and gentlemanly and drives me back to my place, but we end up sitting in his car for a while, talking away and stuck, till I got the hint that I was going to need to make the first move. I finally I grabbed him by the jacket gave him a teasing kiss and instantly his ears are going red and his hands are pulling at my sweater. Next thing you know he is climbing out of the driver seat and into my lap. We lose the seat all the way back as he straddled me, his hands teasing up along my stomach as we kiss, we get real into it, and I lift his shirt and run my hands along the waistband of his underwear. He is wear some red briefs or boxer-briefs (I couldn’t quite tail) but they were definitely Flash theme (like the superhero guy).

they were nerdy, but cute and I’m a sucker for guys in underwear. So I start lowering his pants. Then suddenly Kason stiffens and pulls away from our make session. He sort of freezes, pushing me down in the seat and gets this nervous look in his face.

“Hey, um, wait,” he says. “Um, could we go inside.”

I was about to say yes, but then he blurts out as if to clarify, “I just need your bathroom real quick.”

“oh, yeah, sure,” I say. Though I admit I was turned on by the turn of convo, but my manners sent me on autopilot as Kason hurriedly pulled his pants back up and we detangled ourselves and got out of the car. Kason was up the steps before me to the dirt and fidgeted slightly as he waited for me to get out my key. Kason picked at his nails. His knees pushed together as he both clearly needed the restroom and didn’t want to be too obvious.

We get inside and immediately he’s like, “where the bathroom?” As he fidgets, his knees together, a hand on his stomach as he tries to keep his cool.

“Right over there,” I say, and gesture to the bathroom that’s just off the living room as I switch on the lights.

“cool,” he says and rushes, I mean this man practically sprints to the bathroom in this awkwards ass clenched run. He throws open the door and closes it behind him.

While I stand outside the bathroom, I can hear through the door, and am caught off guard by the sound of Kason moaning,

“Come on, come on, come on,” as presumably he fiddles with his jeans, desperately pulling them and his dorky underwear down. A second later there is the slam of the toilet seat being lifted up, followed by the sound of Kason flinging himself ass first down onto the toilet seat. At which point all hell break loose.

By which I mean I can hear Kason absolutely begin shitting his brains out!

PBBBLTTT!

BLLORT!

SBBBPPPBLRRT!

BBBBBRRRRTTT! 

“Oh my god!” I hear Kason moan, though the straining, breathy sound is nearly drowned out by the eruption that is pouring out of his ass. It sounds like the brattiest, hottest load of diarrhea in his life. I can’t help but smirk, biting my lip as I imagine him on the other side of the dooor, hunched over with his pants and underwear around his ankles, his face red flushed with embarrassment as his eyes roll back while he rides out the most humiliating, toe curling case of diarrhea a guy could imagine. It sounds thick and sloppy, a muddy explosion that signals that Kason has lost complete control over his bowels. 

SSPPPBBLERTT! 

PPPBBBLERRTPPSSBBRRT! 

CLKRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKLLKKL-PLOP-PLOP

SKLLKRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALKKLKL-PLOP-PLOP

BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAATPTPPT

PBTBTBTBBTBTTBBTTBBTB

“Hnngh!”

Clearly he has been holding in a monster.  It’s a miracle that he made to the toilet at all I realize. I hadn’t known just how close he apparently was to shitting his pants. 

After about 15 or 20 minutes of absolutely destroying my poor toilet, Kason flushed and emerged from the bathroom holding his stomach. 

“You okay man?” 

“Yeah,” he said, though he was clearly embarrassed and blushing and wouldn’t look my way. “That milkshake really messed up my stomach. I’m uh… lactose intolerant.” 

“Why did you suggest milkshakes then?” 

“I still like milkshakes. Oh,” he groaned as he held his gut. “I should really go though, I’ll give you a call later.” 

And with that he hurried out of my place before U could get the chance to stop him. Definitely not how I thought things would go down, but hey, was a definitely an interesting experience. 

[punmster]

being ace means i don't get giggly or horny about omegaverse aka abo but instead become painfully obsessed with details in anatomy and world building

[desperateparamedic]

Young male extrem toilet desperation

I am a 19year old gym guy, who is currently bulking. 4000calories including lots of protein shakes, supplements and about 4liter of water a day. I work as paramedic and the last three days my job kept me so busy that I didn't have time go number two.

Well today morning, when I drove to work, the desperation started to settle in. I noticed, that my bladder was slightly bulging and that my stool was pressing against my stomach. But i kept calm and cool, I thought that when I arrived at my jobsite I could go to the toilet and empty myself big time lol. However when I arrived at my jobsite,immediantly when i walked through that door I was greated with having to go to a patient. So I had to quickly change into my uniform and start driving. Today was a especially nasty day, we didn't get any break, which meams we worked through and instead of my normal 12hour shift, I worked about 15hours.When I was done working and got to the station it came to my knowledge that the male restroom was out of order. When i told you I could've cried out of pure toilet desperation, if my coworkers weren't there I mean it. I quickly changed and used every second nobody was looking at me, to squirm to try to get things under control. In my car I started to mentally prepare myself for a 30minute car ride, before sprinting to the bathroom at my place. I was shaking so badly and remind you, I didn't just have to pee, I needed to poop too. I spent this 30minute car ride, shaking and squirming the whole time, groaning and a few tears started to flow down, because of my toilet desperation. When I arrived at my apartment, my only wish was, that my roommate wasn't currently on the toilet. When I walked through my apartment door I noticed the shoes of my roommate's girlfriend, but at first I didn't think anything off it. However when I started walking towards the bathroom I heard moaning in it. After about a second of confusion, I knew that those two lovebirds where doing the devil's tango. I was in such a need of the toilet, but I didn't want to ruin their moment and decided to just hold it in. I felt like exploding out of both ends. I couldn't stand upright anymore, one hand was grabbing my penis to prevent my urin from leaking and the other one was pressing against my anus with full force. I was so desperate I started to cry. My bladder was bulging so much that i couldn't even see my pubes anymore, even the slightest most gentle touch with my fingertips, felt like hot melted candle wax was dripping on my bladder. My cheeks where constantly clenched together, I could feel every gramm of my about 3 to 4pound heavy stool, that I had in my system since about 3days by then, pressing against my body. Shortly after I just started walking aimlessly around my bedroom. "Please I need to potty, I NEED TO DUMP and I NEED TO TINKLE" I whisphered while crying. Then finally the moaning from both of them reached it's peak. I was thinking that soon the bathroom would be mine, but I was wrong. I started to hear them turning the shower on.I cried waterfalls, I could feel how veiny and full of piss my dick was(would've been a great time to take dickpics lol).It definetly increased about 1inch/2cm in lenght about 0,5inch/1cm in width. Idecided to take a walk in the nearby forest, to try to get my mind of my toilet desperation. I was walkimg for about 10minutes before I realised that I couldn't hold it in much longer. I started to walk off the walking paths, deep into the forest, where I dropped my pants and started to piss and shit. It felt so good that I started moaning. I made such a big piss puddle, that I think it has a impact on the ecosystem for months haha, my poop was MASSIVE, it smelled so nasty yet so liberating at the sams time

I hope you liked it and please feel free to tell me what i could do better to write a better story

[fatfartingmaleslobs]

I wanna be an immobile food intake and waste storage factory. Living to eat and convert the food to poop, farts, and fat. Storing the calories as fat on my immobile, atrophied body as the waste gets stored in my swollen colon as an impacted, massive log. Venting out waste gas, farting constantly from my overstimulated anus. Constant oral and anal gratification as I live the immobile life of a shut-in hedonist, gorging in my fart cloud.

[hadeidon]

I guess there are no more potties tonight for me

[teendiaperlover123]

Uh oh💩…

[montezumasexplosiverevenge]

the trailer for the new jack black movie “Dear Santa” has a bit of male toilet desperation right at the end.

I’ve just ran to go watch it. I would be really eagerly waiting for the movie, but I don’t really find the actor that it happens to attractive to be honest. A few of you guys might enjoy though!

[pokechampash]

Silent But Deadly

“Maybe eating all that ramen before bed wasn't a good idea” Izuku thought as he groaned, his stomach rumbling loudly. It was morning and Izuku Midoriya had just gotten to his first class of the day but unfortunately for him his midnight snack from the previous night was coming back to bite him in the ass.

“The hell’s wrong with you nerd? You usually have that annoying smile on your face this early in the morning” Bakugo said in his usual low growl like voice, Izuku blushed and tried to his discomfort.

“Oh no thanks Kacchan! Just thinking about slot assignments I gotta catch up on” Izuku nervously chuckled, a low growling sound came from his stomach.

“You gotta take a dump or something nerd?” Bakugo asked in a mocking tone, luckily for Izuku the bell rung and the class slowly started to arrive so he didn't have to answer Bakugo’s embarrassing question.

“Today we'll be learning about the history of pro heros, this will be on your upcoming exam so you can't miss this, therefore no bathroom breaks until we finish” Shota Aiwaza announced to the class, Izuku was mortified as he felt gas bubbling up in his stomach and he knew he'd have to fart soon or he might pop!

“Maybe if I position myself right no one will hear it” Izuku thought as he slightly lifted his muscular ass up and slowly released a huge fart, luckily his plan had worked and no one heard it. The smell was definitely there however. Izuku wasn't too worried as he was seated around Kirishima, Kaminari, Ojiro, and Sero who were all fairly laid back and probably wouldn't be the type of person to announce to the whole class he was letting out fart bombs.

“Okay I'll just keep this up until my stomach calms down, I hope they can't smell them that much” Izuku thought while sweating as we pushed out another silent but deadly, this one had been building up for a while so it really stunk and this time someone said something.

“Damn, it almost smells as bad as your toilet after we had taco bell that one time bro” Kirishima whispered to Sero who was holding back a chuckle, this made Izuku nervous but it didn't seem like they caught on to the fact that he was the source of the smell.

For the rest of the class Izuku’s stomach continued to ache forcing him to rip out more farts, they were always silent, but the constant farting causes the smell to build, leading to multiple reactions from Izuku’s peers.

“Wouldn't be surprised if it was Aizawa” Denki said playfully.

“God it smells like Denki’s room before laundry day” Ojiro coughed.

“Can we open a window or something?” Sero mumbled to himself, fanning the air.

“Whoever’s farting so much is such a wimp, a real man would hold it in til they can release it alone” Bakugo scoffed.

Thankfully Izuku’s prayers were answered and the lunch bell rung and everyone started leaving, he tried making a beeline for the toilet but ended up running right into Kirishima gigantic pecs, he pulled his head out of them and apologized while secretly clenching his huge ass cheeks.

“It's no problem Midoriya accidents happen! Say, wanna have lunch with me and Iida on the roof?” Kirishima asked, sporting his usual smile.

“Erm sorry but I actually have something important to do! Maybe next time?” Izuku said shuffling a little

“Nonsense bro, what's more important than a manly lunch between homies! Please?” Kirishima said flexing his muscles, Izuku couldn't find it in himself to say no so he blushed and slowly shook his hand. They joined Iida and the rooftop and had lunch with Izuku having to hold in all his bubbly farts while he tried to act natural in front of his friends.

“So who do you guys think was farting and causing that rancid smell in class today?” Kirishima asked taking a bite of his cupcake, Izuku was mortified.

“Erm maybe the person just had a stomach ache and couldn't help it” Izuku added in shifting his ass as he felt a huge gas bubble building up in his stomach.

“Even if that was the case they should have excused themselves and apologized for the smell” Iida claimed

Kirishima chuckled at this and made a few jokes which in response made Iida and him have a full blown conversation about the situation, Izuku tuned them out and held his stomach as it growled violently, he moaned as he let out a huge booming fart that rivaled the sound of a train whistle

PLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTTT!!!!

Kirishima and Iida's eyes widen and they both turned to look at him, gagging as the smell was worse than ever now.

“I-I think All Might needs me for some last minute training before our next class starts!” Izuku blurted out the first excuse that came to mind and rushed away from the two boys completely embarrassed.

“Gotta admit, all thought his farts stink, it's pretty manly he can fart so big and loud!” Kirishima said grinning while Iida facepalmed.

Izuku tried rushing to the bathroom multiple times throughout the rest of the school day but something always seemed to get in the way.

“Sorry this bathroom is closed because someone clogged the toilet. My bets on Kaminari, I saw him drink milk this morning and I know he's lactose intolerant!”

“Hey can I please go first man! I think I'll explode if I don't get in there in the next five seconds!”

“Cmon nerd it's time for some sparring, don't grab my butt in an accident like you did last time!”

Soon enough school was over and Izuku was rushing over to the train hoping to get home fast. As Deku runs, there is a lot of people that are walking very slowly. He starts sweating more, clenching his huge ass cheeks even more and politely rushing past people so he can make the train. While rushing past the crowd, he lets out some nasty farts that get wetter and wetter, staining his All Might boxers.

Before he reaches the train, which was about another minute away, a loud rumble in his stomach caused him to stop and clench with all his might (haha) but clenching does nothing as he feels like he is definitely going to explode in three seconds. Deku rushes and hides somewhere away from people...barely in time before he feels his anal muscles give out. "Damn it! No, please! Just…a little…longer" but it was too late. The diarrhea shoots out violently and leaks through his underwear and down his legs. "AAAH!" His underwear and pants sags from the amount of shit he produces.

He moans as he relieves himself, but he starts crying three seconds later as the realization kicks in. He just shit his pants. He is devastated by the fact that he has pooped his pants, he now has to waddle home past many people to change, and now has to throw away his All Might boxers that he shit in. "Kacchan's never gonna let me live this down if he finds out" Deku whimpers in a defeated tone.

[wet-and-wedgied]

Rhys’ Diarrhea Disaster

(This is a fictional desperation story)

Rhys was a performer at the local Renaissance Fair and this year they gone all out, managing to book it on a vast estate of some wealthy history buff who’d recreated a medieval castle, complete with a most and a garden maze. Rhys, a good-looking young man in his twenties with green eyes and blond hair had been tasked with acting as a noble seneschal, greeting guests and introducing other performers. It was easy enough and fun, and he got to wear a cool recreation of a 16th century outfit, old fashion shoes complete with white tights, short black and gold pantaloons and a tight fitting matching doublet with puffy sleeves and a feathered cape. The clothing was tight and hard to get in, and even harder to get out of, but not particularly uncomfortable.

Rhys, thus toon his break in his get-up, slipping into the back of one of the vendors and grabbed for himself a turkey leg. He joined a few other guys in chowing down, before it was time for him to back work.

“Greetings lords and ladies,” said Rhys with bravado as the latest wave of guests arrived. It was the afternoon and the sun was beating down on him, but it was one of the popular times. “Prepare thyself for feats most great and glorious, as ye King’s tournament draw near,” Rhys said, much to the delight of a family as he point to a mom where to find the jousting field. He was directing another guest to the exhibit on dungeon equipment when suddenly Rhys felt a low grumble in his stomach. He wrinkled his nose, confused. He had just eaten, he couldn’t be hungry. In fact he felt really full. Then he stiffened as a cramp struck him.

Rhys let out a low moan as he held his stomach, bending over. BBBRRBBPT! A short hot fart blasted out of Rhys. A guy walking by dressed like a jester laughed at him. Rhys’ face went red. His stomach growled again. He didn’t need to eat, he needed—PPPBRTRRT!—Uh— to expel something. A lot of something. Rhys groaned as his guts twisted and churned beneath the tight fabric of the doublet. God, he needed to take a dump, right this minute!

BBBRRRT! Rhys cradled his stomach, doubling over as another hot fart escaped him. This was loud, booming a it came out. People started to notice the costumed nobleman wasn’t looking quite so noble. But Rhys had just finished his break and he knew his boss would blow a gasket if he took another. BBBRRTNBBBPPPRTT! Oh that was a big one. He should think about anything having to blow! PPrRRT! Not to mention he was suppose to be staying in character

“Greetings lords and—“ Rhys grabbed his stomach again as another cramp struck him like a hammer. It felt like a battering ram of shot had just slammed into his asshole and he wasn’t sure how long he could hold it back. His knees felt wobbly as he bent at the middle, more farts attacks hitting him, each growing louder and louder.

“eEEEW!” Yelled a boy covering his nose and pointing at Rhys. “He’s stinky!”

Bbpprt

PPRTT

BppPPPRT!

Rhys shifted uncomfortably. His stomach roiled he felt bloated and gassy against the tight fit of his doublet, and refusing to budge it press’s into his bubbling guys forcing out a series of farts.

“Oh man,” Rhys muttered, “that turkey leg really isn’t agreeing with me.” He pressed his legs together, but it was no use. He was going to shit, and it was up to him on if that was in a toilet or his pants. “Screw it!” He gasped, and made a mad dash into the fair, bee-lining for the outhouses— Port-A-Potties decorated to look medieval— but was greeted a long line of other desperate fair goers. A line of other men who had eaten the turkey legs were clamoring for a spot, the sound of wet explosions disgustingly loud and clear to Rhys.

GRRearawwallRRL

Rhys whimpered as he held his stomach, shifting again and again in the line. Next to him another man let out a short gasp of relief and began pissing himself right then and there. The sight of the ever growing wet stain on the man’s shorts seem to have a reactionary effect on Rhys’ bladder which suddenly felt twice full.

BBBRRPPPBBBTTSHSWT!

Rhys grabbed his ass through the short pantaloons as another fart burst out of him, turning alarming wet at the end. He clenched his cheeks. “Oh God, there is no way I’m gonna make it!” Rhys groaned as he looked at the outhouses. He need somewhere else to go. He turned, desperately scanning for anything. His eyes focused on the maze. It looked most empty.

Rhys, one hand planted on his round ass and the other pressed between his legs and gripping his crotch ran across the commons and into the maze, stumbling through the many twist and turns, farting with each step. He finally came to a stop in a secluded corner as another cramp hit him and he doubled over.

“fuck it!” Rhys gasped as he resolved to pop a squat in the maze. He looked down at the pantaloons and began to work on the laces that went up the front against the bulge of his pulsing crotch. He moved as fast as he could, but there were so many, and the laces were done so tight. Panic started to set in as he tried to move faster. But the laces wouldn’t budge and the battering ram of hot loose shit was ready to breathe through.

“No! No, no, no, come on!” Rhys begged as he tried in vain to tug down the pantaloons of the white tights as his stomach chained like an angry volcano. “Please— please don’t make me shit myself!” He shook and squirmed, but it was no use as the battering ram of shit slammed against his hole and broke through.

“Aahhh… can’t hold it! AaaaAAHH!” Rhys moaned as a a thick wet turd the size of a soft ball burst through his hole and into his white tights. He gasped as the tights were instantly stained a muddy brown, the stench so thick it made him gag. And it was only the begging. He left out another moan as, the gates broken through, a tidal wave of soft diarrhea poured out of him in an uncontrollable burst into his pantaloons. It quickly filled them, Rhys left doubled over as he lost complete control of his bowls, soiling his costume. As he continued shitting himself , Rhys’ bladder too gave in. His eyes fluttered as he began peeing his pants, flooding the front as a golden waterfall fell over his fingers, frozen where they were still on his laces, streaming down his thigh and legs, mixing with the mudslide going down the back of his tights.

BLABBBBDGFFFBBBFFFFRT!

PLLOPPOPPOKLRRRBBBRRT!

SSPOOSSSLAAT!

Rhys whimpered as his pantaloons were filled, till his ass was swimming in the tidal wave of diarrhea, which came out in explosive blasts that Rhys helpless. The smell was toxic, the raw sewage his body was producing horribly rip as it started to mush up his back and onto his doublet as his guts bubbled and forced out more rancid fart into the growing mess. Rhys fell to his hands and knees, landing the massive puddle of his own shit and piss.

He breathed heavily as the diarrhea pouring out of him slowed. His entire outfit was ruined. His tights soaked, his shoes flooded with still hit urine sewage. He let out a small sob at his embarrassment, though despite it all a part of him was happy to have the release, though his gut still felt funny.

Rhys was finally able to strip out of his soiled clothes, wiping himself off as best he could. He was left entirely in the nude expect for his hat, which he held over his privates as he made his way through the maze. He figured everyone would be watching for the joust, so he could make a quick dash to the employee’s tent and grab his civilian cloths and book it. And he might have made it too.

But just as Rhys was reaching the maze entrance, not a soul in sight, he was hit with a second wave of explosive diarrhea. He let out a sharp, embarrassed gasp as he felt his bowels loose and he froze. Instinctively he grabbed the hat he’d been using to cover himself and placed it beneath him as he squatted. “Oh god, not an Again — UUaghhhAaaAAHH!”

BBBBRRRSSPLLAAATTT!

Rhys moaned loudly, his cheeks red as his ass erupted like a poop volcano beneath him into his hat. He gasped and groaned as wave after wave of explosive diarrhea blasted out of him hot as lava and disgustingly thick, filling the poor unfortunately hat till it was overflowing.

It was in the middle of this, Rhys shitting uncontrollably, emptying his bowels into his own hat when the joust ended and everyone came flooding back into the the commons. Suddenly all eyes were set squarely on Rhys and his diarrhea disaster.

[father-golgothan]

Follow the Red Queen down the RabbitHole…

[rileyisabean]

I had the worst genuine accident I've ever had in public on a train

My stop was the next stop when I felt the urge but the toilets where at the other end of the carrage and of I got up there would Definitely be issues

I knew I definitely wouldn't make it to the other platform with the toilets so I sat down till the very last moment but it was definitely coming even sat down so there was no hope

Finally I get up and I go stand by the doors just waiting for the button to light up and I'm standing at the door furthest for the platform so noone was behind me

I thaught I was gonna be okay till I was on the platform atleast because then I'm outside but all of a sudden it just all comes out absolutely filling my nappy ( I have genuine acidents alot ) luckily it was quiet and my nappy held the smell enough for me to get to the disabled toilet and change

Next issue was I hadn't been able to pee all day and it was really hurting and obviously I couldn't try and force it on the train I have to do this sometimes when I really can't wee even on the toilet but I didn't push because poop that was already coming anyway

As soon as I got into the bathroom I flooded the nappy too I had to whip my bottem half off before I leaked witch was very annoying

Probably not the most intriguing story on here but some genuine acidents because I do enjoy hearing about them I'm just super glad that I didn't decide to where just pants today

[desperateparamedic]

Male omo and scat fantasy.

There's nothing i want more than to fuck a sub, while he is begging to let go off him so that he can poop and piss. But I won't let him... I pound him hard and raw... Till he poops all over my dick... his waste falling onto my thighs, as i fuck him harder till he looses complet control of his bowels and bladder

[hadeidon]

Ch. 5

Johnny’s dad walked into the living room, and looked at all four of the guys, “I’m heading to bed, Johnny I expect you in my room in 15 minutes, so I can change you.”

“Ok, dad.”

After his dad left, Johnny tried to get up and out of the training potty, but he was stuck. Unfortunately his muscular butt had created a seal with the potty. And now he couldn’t get the potty off, and when he tried to just stand up, the potty messed with his center of balance and he fell back onto the potty.

Chip grabbed Johnny’s hands, to try to help him up, but unfortunately instead of falling backwards Johnny overbalanced and fell on Chip. Leading to Johnny’s earlier piss to soak back into his pants and underwear.

With Johnny laying on Chip, Chad went behind Johnny and started to try to get the potty off, now that it was on top. After a couple of jerks and twists, the potty came off with a pop showing the darkened glistening stained jeans, with a malformed lump that was evident with a hint of brown seen below the lump.

Johnny quickly scampered to his dad’s room letting the other guys see his bulge bounce while also being able to see his bubble butt.

Chip and Chad looked at each other and noticed that they had some chubs developing in their jeans. Tyler looked up with a deep red blush on his cheeks, with a pillow over his lap, “Wait, why couldn’t you just wet yourself?”

Chad quickly looked back at Tyler, “Wait, you were fully paying attention to our conversation?”

“Maybe, but what does that matter,” Tyler answered defensively, blushing harder, “It’s just us, there’s the training potty, you could hover over it and soak your underwear, similar to Chip, even if he didn’t mean to.”

“Because I don’t exactly need to pee. I have wet my underwear before, it’s a bit harder being full staff, but I kinda need to add more than piss, and I have never done that before.” Chad embarrassingly replied.

Tyler, got a little redder, “What would make you more comfortable, the knowledge that we are all going to have to use the training potty, we might all either have to use our pants, or we’re going to see our nude bodies? Or do you want to strip to your underwear and we turn around and give you privacy?”

Chad blushed and started to unbutton his tight khaki pants and revealed baby blue trunks with a slight darkening around the head of his penis.

[teendiaperlover123]

For all my messy little followers💩