#mha omarashi

[fanfic-0974]

Movie Night, Denki Kaminari

It was movie night for class 1A. All 20 kids were gathered in the common area to watch “Finding Dory”. 

As they were watching the movie, Denki had to use the restroom. Gotta pee, gotta pee, gotta freakin- Suddenly, a large wave comes over him, causing him to let out the tiniest “hrrk-“ as he squeezes his legs together. 

“Dunce face?” Bakugo asked, he could see the look on denkis face.

“Y-yea?” Denki replied, still squirming.

“You ok?” 

“Yea..um. I have to um..” Denki knew Bakugou would tease him. “N-nothing, I’m fine.” He decided to hold it. Suddenly, another wave of desperation comes over him, causing his hand to reflexively reach down and grab his crotch. He waits hesitantly for the wave to pass, not realizing what his hand is doing.

“You didn’t tell me you had to piss, dude.”

“Shut up! I didn’t want to tell you, it’s-“

“Dude, go to the bathroom.” 

“I-um w-well the thing is-.” The truth was, Denki was scared of the communal washrooms. He always felt like he was being watched.  “I-I’m f-fine.”

He squirms again, looking around. Nobody seems all that focused on him, so he uses the opportunity to double over. He puts his other hand over his crotch as well. He couldn't hold it any more. “B-bakugou!” Denki whisper shouted.

“What?”

“W-will you come to the b-bathroom with m-” He stopped, He felt his underwear getting warm and wet. He mumbled profanities as he felt his underwear get increasingly wetter, and realized in horror that oh my god, he was wetting himself, in the middle of the common area.

“SHIT!” Denki shot up. He slowly walked backwards as the pee trickled down his legs. He started crying as the whole class looked at him.  Then, just to make things worse, the pee started trickling onto the floor. “*SOB* *SOB*” Denki was burning his face into his hands.

“Dunce face!” Bakugo sprung into action. “Mina! Go grab some towels! Kiri! Go get him some clothes! Iida! Call Izawa!” Denki felt loved knowing that Bakugo was helping him.

Then Izawa walked in.

“Kaminari, are you alright?” Mr. Aizawa’s voice was surprisingly soft. Denki was still standing in his puddle but he still managed to nod. “Good.” As Izawa said that, Kirishima and Mina ran in. 

"LOOK AWAY PEOPLE!" Mina said, as she blocked Denky from the crowd.

"C'mon dude. I'll take you to the shower's Your super manly bro." Kirishima said, defending his friend. 

“*sniff* mhm… c-can we call d-daddy?”

“Daddy?” Kirishima  asked, confused. “Oh you mean Shinso. Are you slipping into little space?”

“MMMN!” Denki said.

“So, yes. Sit here while I call Shinso.” Kiri said, pulling out his phone.

"Hello?" Shinso said in a tired voice.

"Hey man, it's Kirishima. Denki pissed himself and he wants you. He's little right now and still in his piss clothes."

"Fuck! I'm on my way!" Shinso said, hanging up his phone.

A few minutes later Shinso ran in. "I'M HERE! WHERES DENKI!?" 

"H-hi.." Denki spat out. He was still in his pee clothes and he was starting to smell.

"Shit! What happened?"

"I peed." Denki said, starting to sob again. "W-will you shower with me?" 

"Of course bun, c'mon let's get you out of those clothes." 

(Time skip)

"So want to tell me what happened?" Shinso asked. They were both in Denki's dorm and we're watching a movie. 

"I dunno. I had to pee, and I peed my pants. I just didn't want to go into the bathroom alone."

"Oh yea, you're scared of that. I totally forgot."

"Will you get my paci please? I'm tired." 

"Of course, bun. Want me to sleep with you tonight?"

"Mhm. Good night daddy."

"Good night bun."

#mha omorashi #denki x shinsou #denki little space #age regression denki #omarashi #mha omarashi #anime #mha #mha denki #mha agere

[fanfic-0974]

Tamaki amajiki haunted house

“D-do I have t-to?”  Tamiki asked Mirio. It was halloween and mirio was taking Tamaki into a haunted house. 

“IT'LL BE FUN!” Mirio replied, trying to reassure his nervous friend. However, his 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 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 to know what was going on. However, at the same time, he didn’t want to risk going into the house with a filling bladder. Guess I’m going to have to say something to Mirio...

All they had to do was wait for Nejre, her friends and other kids from class 1A. He had drank 3 water bottles prior to the haunted house and was bursting. He decided telling Mirio was better than peeing in front of him. “M-Mirio?” He asked, clenching his fists at his sides. 

“Yea?” Mirio replied.

“I…Um.. I need to.. Umm-”He stuttered. But before he could get it out, Nejire and some kids from class 1A showed up.

“Mirio!” Midorea said, running up to Mirio.

“Hey Midorea! Can you hold on a sec? Tamiki needs something.” He said, looking at Tamaki.

“Oh! I was j-just g-gonna say um..” He couldn't say it now. Not in front of midorea. “N-never mind. I-i’m fine.” He decided to just hold it.

“You sure? It sounds urgent.”

“No. I'm fine.”

“Okay, if you're sure.”

As they got to the door of the house, Mirio had an idea. “If we split up in the house, we can see who gets to the end first!” As everyone was getting into groups, Tamiki was focusing on not wetting his pants. “Us?” Mirio asked Tamiki.

“W-what?” Tamiki asked, looking up.

“Me and you in the haunted house.”

“A-as long as it’s you.” Tamiki replied, hugging Mirio.

Mirio grabbed Tamaki’s wrist, an excited grin on his face, and quickly began leading the dark-haired boy into the house. 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 haunted house.

 “H-how long do you think this w-will take?”  Tamaki asked, clenching his thighs together.

“We just got here so I would assume up to half an hour?”

Tamaki couldn't wait that long. He knew he would wet his pants before then.                                                                                 “O-Ok..” He said with a whine.

“Why? What’s wro-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. We can get through this. If we go fast enough, we could probably make it.”

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

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 as a zombie jumped out of a coffin. 

Tamaki shrieked, 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. 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.

“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.

“It’s okay. It wouldn't be that bad.” Mirio replied, hoping to help his friend.

“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…

“I hate seeing you like this.” Mirio said, looking worried.

“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…”

As the boys walked through the kitchen, a fake animatronic hand shot out of the oven. The kitchen was decorated as a slaughterhouse. “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.

“I-I’m so sorry…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, “I-I.. I love you” He said, kissing Mirio.

“I-I love you too.” 

Mirio and Tamaki kissed passionately. “I-I think i should go home and sh-shower.”

THE END

#anime #omarashi #mha omarashi #mha #mirio x tamaki #tamaki amajiki #omorashi #bursting bladder

[fanfic-0974]

Shinsou's accadent

Class 1A was doing training. They each would fight a teacher, solo.

Shinso was going against Izawa. He had drank 3 bottles of water in agony as he was worried about fighting his adopted father and favorite teacher and pro hero. He had to pee but was instructed to stay in the line and listen to 13 and All Might. But he couldn't focus. He had held his pee all morning and he hoped he would get to a restroom first. His fight was the third fight so he had to wait. As his turn came up, he was BURSTING at the seams, he just wanted to get this over with so he could go pee. “Shit…” Shinso whispered to himself as he leaked a little bit. “God damnit…” He stopped. He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold it. “All Might Sensi?” Shinso asked, he was trying to bring courage to ask.

“Yes young man?” All Might asked.

“I.. u-um c-can i.. C-can i-i…” He couldn't get it out. He was worried about being annoying.  “Nevermind it’s not important…” He said, even though it was important. VERY important.

“Ready?” Izawa asked, not noticing the young boy's issue.

“O-of course!” He replied. But all he was really ready to do was find a toilet.

As they fought, it began getting harder and harder for Shinso to hold it in. “You're getting distracted.” Izawa said, knowing shinso doesn't normally space out.

“I’m fine.” Shinso said, clenching his teeth.

A few minutes later, Izawa punched Shinso in the stomach.

“O-oh n-no…oh no no no no no no no!” Shinso whispered, he felt a spurt get out. He stopped just in time.

 It took Izawa a minute to notice the horrified look on Shinso’s face. “Hey, losing isn’t that big of a deal. You'll live.” 

“I-it isn't that…. I-I”

“What? Are you ok?” He asked, worried.

“Oh god! O-OH GOD! NO! NO NO NO NO NO!!!”

 He was peeing. He couldn't believe it. He was frozen. He started tearing up.

“Are you ok?” Izawa was getting worried.

 “D-dad-” Shinso whispered.

“What is it Hitoshi?” Izawa asked, worried for his son.

“I-I…” He couldn't get it out. He was too embarrassed. Then, to way on to the embarrassment, he started sobbing. “I- *sob* a-and then- *sob* I didn’t mean to- *sob* I-I’M SO S-SORRY! REALY!!”

“Hitoshi what are you talking abou-” He stopped, noticing the wet patch growing on Shinso’s pants. “OH! OH MY GOD! I-I DIDN’T REALIZE!!” 

“*sob* *sob* *GASP* c-can I just g-go home! Please…”

Shinso asked, burying his face into his hands. He was still peeing and now it was dripping onto the floor.

“Hey, it’s okay! Why are you so worked up about this?”

“BECAUSE I JUST PISSED MYSELF IN FRONT… IN Front.. well, in front of you!” He said straightening up. “C-can i just go home now…” He asked, dripping with his own urine.

“Y-yes of course..” Izawa said, feeling bad. He couldn't help but feel it was his fault with Hitoshi. 

(TIME SKIP)

“H-hitoshi?” Mic asked, opening Shinso’s bedroom door.

“Hi papa.” Shinso said, sitting up.

“I heard what happened at the USJ after your fight with Shota. Want to talk about it?” He asked, sitting on Shinso’s bed.

“Well, I was worried about fighting dad.. And so I was drinking a lot of water. I had to pee, but…” He said, leaning on Mic.

“But?” Mic asked.

“I-I was too shy to ask because I didn't want to seem annoying. I couldn't hold it and… right in front of dad, I peed.”

“Hey, I'm home.” Izawa said, walking into Shinso’s room.

“Hi dad. Papa and I were talking about what happened today.”

“At the USJ?” Izawa asked.

“Yea. When I… y’know.. Peed.”

“*sigh* Mic can I talk to him alone please.”

“Of course.” Mic said walking out of the room.

“Hitoshi, you know I'm not upset, you wet yourself. Right?” Izawa said, sitting next to Shinso.

“Y-your not?”

“NO! You pissed yourself, so what? Not like you did it on purpose.”

“I’m not a baby. I should have been able to hold it. Then I wet myself in front of YOU!”

“Listen, you had to pee. At least it was only in front of me. You're not the first kid to piss his pants in front of me. *kiss* Go to sleep Hitoshi, you’ve had a rough day.”

#dadzawa #shinsou fanfic #omarashi #mha #anime #shinsou hitoshi #shinso hitoshi #aizawa shouta #MHA omarashi

[fanfic-0974]

It was a cold December morning, Todoroki was walking to school with Deku.

"M-midorea-" Todoroki said, holding his crotch as he hadn't time to use the restroom this morning.

"Yes todoro-"deku said as he checked his watch, "WERE LATE" He grabbed todoroki's arm and ran with him to class 1a.

Sitting in his seat, todoroki couldn't focus. He was too focused on not wetting himself. "Sensi," he said while raising his hand "m-may I please use the r-restroom"

"Class only just started, ask at the end of class." Izawa said, not looking away from the board.

Fidgeting, todoroki grabbed his crotch with both hands. Then he started peeing. He squealed but stopped urinating just in time.

"I-izawa s-sensi please," he said with tears in his eyes "I cant hold it any longer."

"Yes you may go, but hurry back." He replies gesturing to the door.

As todoroki was walking to the door he froze. He couldn't move without urinating all over himself and the floor. He stood for a minute with every one watching him, untell he couldn't hold it any more and he peed himself. He tried to stop but it was no use. He couldn't any more. He started crying as he stood there in his shame. "I-I-I'm s-sorry sensi I c-couldent hold i-it."

"Sensi can I take him to the dorms and help him clean up?" Midorea asked from the back of the class.

"Yes go with him, and you both can have the rest of the day off." Izawa said with a shocked look on his face.

After todoroki had showered and had gotten clean clothes on he snuggled deku. "I'm so embarresed!" he said in dekus neck. Lifting his head up he continued "I wet myself in front of our entire class. Like- like a baby."

"I dont think anyone thinks your a baby, todoroki-kun. I'm sure everyone knows it was an accident."

"What if they all make fun of me? Or sensi gives me detention?"

"Sensi isn't going to give you detention for wetting yourself. Hes not like that."

"O-ok, I trust you" todoroki said before falling asleep.

A few hours later he awoke with a knock on his door. He grudgingly got up and walked to the door and opened it. He found his class standing in his doorway.

"H-hi-" he mutterd "come to make fun of me?"

"Make fun of you? Why would we?"

Denki said.

"B-because of what I did in class. I'm such a baby."

"No your not." Kiri said "Your so manly!"

"And one of the best students in the class." Iida added.

"The whole school!" Momo added.

The whole class went down to the living area. And watched movies.

#mha #omarashi