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This might be too off-topic for this forum, but I'm going to post it anyway.  It could be a fun thread.

Have you guys ever had dreams about stuff like in the stories on Nyou Fiction or the pics on Nyou 1 and 2?  I'd be interested to hear about them.  There are probably some fun stories and great mental images there.  :)

I thought of this topic because I had one last night.  I was swimming at a lake near where I live with the Inner Senshi from Sailor Moon, plus Usagi's friends Naru and Unazuki and I think 1 other girl from the show.  Great situation, right?  ;)

Well it was until we were all on the shore and I somehow started a fire.  I was doing something that caused sparks, but I can't remember what.  Anyway, it was just a small brushfire, but the girls were overreacting and panicking, and Usagi was totally freaking out.  We had left our shoes and clothes way down the shoreline, so we couldn't stamp it out and the only way to smother it was if 1 of the girls took her swimsuit off, and no one volunteered.  The senshi couldn't use their powers because they would give their identities away to the other girls (I knew they were the senshi for some reason).  So they told me to go get help.  I had to climb stone steps that curved around up the side of a bluff to reach the suburbia-like neighborhood above.  I can remember it vividly, but it's sort of hard to visualize. 

As I was walking away I kept my eyes on the girls.  Ami said she had a solution, but everyone had to look the other way and cover their ears.  She was blushing a lot.  The other girls eventually did what she asked, and Ami pulled down the bottom of her swimsuit and squatted over the fire.  At this point I was walking up a part of the steps that took me momentarily behind a couple trees.  I was excited to see Ami pee but I kept moving, since they told me to go get help and I felt wrong shirking that duty just to be a voyeur.  But by the time I got past the trees Ami was done peeing and the fire was out.  She had peed a huge amount in just a couple seconds, and I had missed it all! :'( From there the dream went on a different tangent and I didn't see any more anim? girls.

The girls didn't look like anim?.  They were 3-dimensional people with perfectly realistic details from head to toe (;)), but the colors of their hair and eyes were the same exaggerated and unrealistic colors as in the show, and when Ami blushed the redness of her cheeks was also exaggerated.  They looked weirdly like black and white photographs of real teenage Japanese girls which had been painted with watercolors.

Anyway, I'd love to hear anybody else's dreams about this sort of thing.  :)

yeah, I have have dream kinda like that before, but I can't really remember anything about them, it's been a while, and I never can remember much of my dreams anyway.

I can't say I've had any dreams specifically relating to Nyou, but my "My Dream Girlfriend and her Unique Fetish" fics were dreams that I had at one time....


In fact, the original idea for that fic came from me sleeping and er... having a horny dream... about her...   ^_^



FallenStar

I dunno if this counts, but I had a W.I.T.C.H. dream.

I don't quite remember much of if but what I do remember is that it played out like an episode and two particular events I remember happening was that Will, Irma, Cornelia and Taranee somehow see a video, in real time, of Hay Lin on her knees in front of a guy who's sitting on a chair, appearing to be giving the guy a BJ, the four girls freak out at the sight. I don't remember how, but later it is found out that Hia Lin wasn't doing anything perverted, she was picking up something that fell I think.

The other part I remember even less, I know it involved Irma with a condom

Well, it's not anime/VG related, so I don't know if it counts or not, but I had a pee-related dream once. Well, once that I remember.

It was odd, too. Not that I'd dream about a girl peeing herself, but but the girl I dreamed about.

I don't know if anyone watched/remembers a show on Nickelodeon that aired back in the early 90's called Clarissa Explains It All. I was kinda young then, but admittedly had a crush on the main character, Clarissa. Anyhoo, i only actually remember one episode, and I don't remember much of that, which is what made the dream odd, to me.

See, I had it like a year and a half ago. I hadn't seen the show or even heard the name for more years than I can count on my fingers. So, I have no idea what might have caused it, but I'm glad it came.

Anyway, she (Clarissa) had to pee really bad, but didn't want to be late for school. So she wouldn't use the bathroom. Strangely, she couldn't leave without her brother, who was in the middle of eating breakfast, and had plenty of time to relieve herself. She just didn't. Which was fine by me. Because her brother ended up talking her into peeing herself. He told her that, since her pants were already a dark color, no one would notice the wet spot.

Well, she peed herself and there actually was a noticable wetspot that ran the length of her legs. I remember her getting mad about the pee-stain being visible and going to change. But I probably woke up, because after that I'm drawing a blank.

I remember Clarissa, and if I remember correctly, she hated her little brother, Fergusan.... or however you spell it....  LOL...



FallenStar

"Clarissa Explains It All?"  Sounds like a sex ed video L.O.L.  :D

Yeah, I remember having one particular dream about Selphie Tilmitt of FF VIII fame. I can't recall much about it except that we were rafting down a huge river in the middle of a jungle, and I think we ended up exploring some ruins at some point. I still sort of have the impression that she peed at one point, but overall I just remember it as a very positive and relaxing dream.

Another time I think I had a dream about various women from Timesplitters: Future Perfect soiling themselves, mainly because I was obsessed with that game right after it came out. Still one of my favorite "traditional" shooters of all time.

In addition to those good dreams, I also recall having one nightmare. It was around the time I was playing Indigo Prophecy (excellent game, BTW). First, some background: in the game, one of the main characters, Carla, can actually use the toilet. While you're controlling her in her apartment, just after she gets out of the shower, she's wearing a bra and panties. Before you get her dressed, you can have her 'use' the toilet, which causes her to sit on it followed by a view of the bathroom door accompanied by some peeing noises. Needless to say, this caused my imagination to run wild, resulting in a dream I had about this situation. I was in her apartment when she excused herself to use the bathroom. I saw her sit down on the toilet, but for some reason, she couldn't use it (dream logic, no doubt). She came back into the living room where I was sitting, looking desperate for a #2. Now, here's where the nightmare part comes in. Just as I was sure she was about to mess herself, she doubles over, holds her stomach and defecates out of her mouth(!). I immediately woke up sitting bolt upright in bed, covered in a cold sweat. The image haunted me for a few days, mainly because I couldn't believe that my mind was capable of creating such a disturbing scenario. I began to have some serious doubts about this fetish, and even considered giving it up altogether. Only later did I make the connection between the dream and an episode of House where a girl who had her intestines blocked while in a coma ended up defecating out of her mouth, however in the episode it was like she regurgitated a black goop and wasn't as graphic as in my nightmare. Although it was a while between when I saw the episode and the dream, the image did disturb me so I'm not surprised that it invaded my nocturnal subconscious. Still, creepy, no?

I generally don't recall my dreams very vividly, they tend to be more about feelings and ideas than specific events, so sorry if I couldn't provide very detailed descriptions like some of you could. Also, I'd like to say that it's really unfair that I can remember the one nightmare I've had more clearly than either of my good dreams. Bleh.

To be honest with you I never had a dream that actually made any sense it was always weird, odd, and mostly abstract. Most times I don't bother thinking about the dream because its always stupid ><

meh I never really remember dreams I'd like to remember, and when I do remember anything I don't really remember it all that good, lol  and they are weird odd dreams, lol, like the one I kinda remember about

me looking for something (I think it was a pill bottle I needed to pickup) in a library for an anime girl I like, but I couldn't find the one with her name on it

A long time ago, I had a dream about the main 5 Sailor Scouts pooping in 5 stalls at the same time. I don't remember anything specific, though.

I have Timesplitters: Future Perfect also, Toasty. Did you know about the part with the Russian woman pooping in the bathroom? In the train mission after you separate from the secret agent guy (forgot his name), you find a closed bathroom door. If you get near it, you can hear a woman grunt, fart and make a huge plop sound. Afterwards, if you try to open the door, she'll say, "God! It's like giving birth!". After you walk a certain distance, the flushing of a toilet can be heard and she appears behind you, trying to shoot you.

Wow, I had completely forgotten about that part! I now remember doing a double-take when I first walked past that door, because it was so unprecedented. I replayed that level many times trying to hear the whole thing. I'm pretty sure that's why I had the dream in the first place.

Ok, so last week I had my first ever dream related to anything animated with "Nyou" content.  The funny part is, in my dream I was actually WATHING a show on TV. ???

I remember laying in bed in my real bedroom watching an episode of Family Guy (really!)  It was a whole episode with a real plot, something about Meg suddenly being popular.  The part I really remembered was one fairly long scene with Meg and a generic "hot girl", (maybe the blond from the old cheer leading subplot in a real Meg centered episode from a long time ago.)  The scene had both of them on toilets in the school girl's room gossiping about something with alternating "feet under the stalls" views and full body side views of both of them with their pants around their feet.  The surprising thing was the audio, the whole scene was full of loud wet farts and plops from both of them!  :005: The girls didn't even react to it, they just kept happily chatting away wile dropping huge bombs and farting like cows. 

I don't remember how the episode ended, just that I hoped I would be rerun later that night so I could get it on tape, then I woke up.  :'( I guess thats what happens when you brows Nyou and watch Family Guy right before going to sleep...hmm I think try it Bleach tonight...  ;D       

I had another nyou dream, but unfortunately (for me) it was pooping. 

I was at my high school and it was visited by an aged deep-sea diver who told us all about his profession.  One of my classmates was a tall girl with dark brown hair who I remember well even though she isn't from real life.  The dream jumped ahead to a later day when I was part of a select few who got to go on a trip under the sea for a tour of an underwater science lab guided by the veteran diver and were treated to a meal made of sea creatures.  When we were outside of the base we wore breathing devices over our mouths and eyes.

The sea creature meal didn't agree with the girl I mentioned before.  A diarrhea attack forced her to put on a breathing device and swim out to an outhouse about a hundred yards from the air lock.  Out the window I could see her using the outhouse, and with a scanner I had (something out of the Predator movies) I could see the gasses she was releasing into the water in tiny dissolved bubbles.  When she came back in she immediately had to go back out again.  This time she was in the outhouse so long her air ran low, and she had to come back to the base to refill her breathing device before continuing her business.  But she couldn't make it to the base without losing control, and on the way she soiled herself, creating a large brown cloud in the water.

I also never wrote up the nyou dream I had around Halloween.  I wrote and filmed a movie about a blond girl (8th grader) who turns into a witch at night.  On her 1st night as a witch she made herself a witches' brew that has so much capsacin and other toxins that it would kill a human, and ate it all with a box of saltines.  But before this she put on a diaper just in case the brew was too much even for her witch digestive system (she had only just become a witch, after all).  She also swallowed a bunch of golf balls, since witches eat golf balls.  In the morning she became a well-behaved little nonmagical girl again and didn't remember anything.  But she woke up with a weird feeling inside her pyjamas and discovered the was wearing diapers full of diarrhea and excreted golf balls.  Then she remembered it all and I woke up.

There were a bunch of other events in eachof these dreams, but they aren't relevant to what we're here for.  Now if only I could have some nice dreams about girls peeing...  ;)

I had weird dream last night, about designing a new game, for like a arcade room.

it was played by using a card deck, and that the cards played affected the other players.
I some how remember almost everything about how the game was played too.

there was a drain on a tile floor, and four seats around a clear table, the seats had like a bucket at the back and at the front a hole with a little slope down to the floor.

well it was weird dream, but anyone to hear more just say so.

Can't you just post the rest here?  Or is it extremely dirty?  ???

na I just mean, I'll post more if anyone wants?

I'm curious.  Please post it.

Yes, it seems like there's no reason you shouldn't tell us more.

Don't string us along forever!

I had quite a dream last night.  I was in a college class, only I was in the classroom where I had math classes in 6th and 8th grade, the instructor was my 4th and 5th grade art teacher, and all the students looked like high school students.  The teacher had to leave the room for som reason, and told us not to leave while she was gone.  After a while, the girl sitting in front of me told her friend in the next row that she had to go to the bathroom and didn't think she could wait until the instructor came back. 

I pretended to be studying or doing homework or something, trying my best to disguise my immense interest.  Her friend took a clear disposable plastic cup (the kind people drink beer from) out of her backpack and suggested that she use it.  She agreed, and pulled down her jeans and panties (I don't remember the color) and squatted on the desk (the desk part, not the chair part).  Her friend positioned the cup under her, and she proceeded to urinate.  I watched as she filled the cup with a dark yellow liquid with foam at the top (resembling beer, actually) and splattered a portion on the desk, and I got an erection.  When the cup was about 4/5 full the girl said "this isn't working."  I don't know why.

So she stood up, hopped down from the desk, and walked around to the empty desk behind me, dribbling urine all the while.  What she did next was sit in the desk behind me in a weird way.  Her legs were spread, but bent, and she was leaning back (I don't know how this was physically possible in a junior high school-type desk).  Then she resumed her strong stream, which arced several feet above where she was and landed in a puddle on the carpet several feet in front of my desk.  This worked fine when her stream was at full power, but in between spurts of urine the weakened stream came so low that it hit my head.  Then she finished. 

I dried my hair with a towel that was laying around for some reason, then I turned around and said "be more careful the next time you pee in class."  Then I noticed that my fly was open and there was a bulge she could see because I hadn't tucked my penis (which was still inside my underwear) back in after the erection had subsided.  I was embarrassed, and tried to quickly get it back in and zip up without her noticing.  She said "how would you know I wasn't?  You were asleep."  I obviously wasn't, and started to argue that point when the instructor came back and I gave her my attention. 

The girl moved to yet another desk and acted innocent.  The teacher never said anything about the wet carpet or the cup of urine, and from then on it became a typical "back to school" dream.

I forgot to say yesterday, but I actually had a nyou type dream last morning. I was kinda falling in and out of sleep *since I've been getting to bed late alot* and had the tv on. Well first I have some weird dream that seemed like something out of Fight Club *Or at least I think it was Fight Club, though I know the movie didn't a torsoless person sitting at a bus stop reading a paper :P* then next thing I know I'm watching a 'scene' where a sexy girl in a blue swimsuit *or maybe lingerie* is on the toilet, leaning forward and groaning, then dropping a nice fat turd *which the splash of could be seen as she looks positively relieved!* Needless to say, it was a pretty nice dream! ;D

Cool dream!  Good to know I'm not the only one having dreams like this.

Strangely, I haven't had any really graphic dreams about girls going to the bathroom. Usually when I do have them, they're really vague and I don't remember much afterward. The most vivid one I remember was when I was in high school. There was a girl I had a huge crush on from afar (I've never had much trouble talking to girls, but somehow this one was just unapproachable to me), and one night I dreamed that I snuck into the girls' bathroom at school and found her alone in there taking a dump (the guys' toilets at my school didn't have doors on the stalls, but I don't know if the girls' toilets were the same--they were in the dream). As soon as she noticed I was there, I woke up. Not too exciting in the telling, but suffice it to say, I was really unhappy about waking up.

I recently had a dream about a girl pooping.

On the night of December 10 I dreamt there was an outbreak of rabies, zombie transformation, or some similar pathogen.  At the end I was hiding on the flat rooftop of a small store with an attractive skinny girl who looked Chinese.  We were looking down at the zombies and monstrous dogs on the street when I felt my right hand enter something wet.  I looked and saw that it was in a big mud puddle that the poor girl was sitting in.  I was like "Gack, it's all over my hand!"  And she was like, "I'm sorry.  I've had tummy trouble all day, and this excitement was too much for me."  I realized it wasn't mud.

I had a weird dream the other day about where I was with my sisters friend was on top of the roof and the ladder had fell and we was stuck there,
no idea why we was there though,  not even sure why she was with me all alone, it was weird we was there a real long time, it was like we lived up there some days, not really sure how but we somehow had food and drink,  then until one day she couldn't hold it anymore and took a very big dump, I woke up before she had finished. I no idea where every one else was or if we was ever going to get down, lol

it was really weird, I can't remember it very much though.

Nia: Interesting, we both had dreams about being on a roof with a girl while she pooped.

I had a dream last night that somebody discovered that there were three universes before our own.  And there was apparently some kind of reincarnation, since a young woman under hypnosis remembered her lives in all three previous universes.  Except the only part she could remember were what the toilet facilities were like.  Unfortunately I forgot most when I woke up. 

The one I do remember is that in the first universe, the woman (remembering herself as a little girl), sat on the empty eggshells of giant bird-like reptiles to relieve herself.  There was a maid who put the waste-containing eggs over fires.  The water vapor from the pee was collected for drinking water, and the heat-sterilized poop was used to grow crops.  In the second universe, the woman herself was a maid involved in the function and/or cleaning of toilets.  One of the maids had interesting white gloves.  I wish I could remember more.  :(

At another point in my dreaming I was seeing a subplot cut from Return of the Jedi where some of our heroes were riding in a big rolling tank on Endor's Forest Moon.  Not Nyou-related, but really cool. 8)

Three universes? Huh, kinda sounds like a plot element I've been mulling over for my animated series. The idea being that the Big Crunch *hate that name, sounds like a lame cereal* acts like a reset button, and that Earth is always 'started over' with only some variations between it's appearance and formation. Of course, it's only for our galaxy, not the entire universe *which is very, very huge, at least in my series :P*

Actually there were 4 universes in my dream.  Ours was the 4th, which was apparently the one with the most advanced toilet facilities.

How would a single galaxy bang and crunch?  ???

Who knows. The universe hasn't barely been explored. Whose to say that our galaxy or others were all formed at different times.

*Facepalm for not seeing error sooner*

Unfortunately, I can't seem to recall one off the top of my head.

Almost all of my dreams involve abstract and illogical concepts. I've seldom had dreams that threw in a naked girl though; I'm pretty sure Yin from DtB was one of them, whom I'm quite fond of.

I did have some strange dream last night, though I can't recall all the details. It was hard to remember, but I was either in the head of a girl, or in that sort of following camera perspective (not like a candid film, more like how it follows in a scene) as she had to take a huge dump.....

Am I the only one who wishes Remembrals or whatever those memory recovery things from Harry Potter were? Oh... to think of all the things we could remember from our dreams :kawaii:

I had a weird dream the other night where I called this woman I was courting "Goldie" because the first time I saw her she was "letting loose a golden stream."  The weird part is that she was a goldfinch, I was a parrot, and we were in a Disney movie.  ???

I had a weird dream where I was at a huge lake and me my lil sis and her friend was camping there, I think we had been there for a week and was still staying for another week, and we was playing in the water and then my sis's friend fell asleep on a float mat thing in the water under some shade she was there for maybe two hours when she starts mumbling in her sleep, when I go to check on her she just laying there pissing in her sleep, after she stops I go get another float and then put her out in the the lake and get on my float and hang on to her float as we drift off into the middle of the lake then about 15 mins latter she wakes up, then she wakes me up from my pretend sleep, then saying we are in the middle of the lake, I'm like how we get out here?, she's like I dunno we must have drifted, then shes like was need to hurry and get back, I'm like ok but why hurry? then she like gets red in the face and then she like just hurry, I'm say ok whatever then like 5 mins latter shes like all fidgeting I'm like whats wrong she goes nothing, then I ask you sure? she don't answer then I ask do you need to poop she the slowly nods anyways she ends up taking a dump off the side of her float somehow I think she was sitting with her butt hanging off in the water, and  take huge dump  I'm like is she ever going to be done for like 15 min and there a whole bunch of turds floating in the water, then I wake up

well I'm might have filled in some with parts couldn't remember too much but there ya go.

I had a dream the other night that I was watching a pair of archeologists, a man and a woman, collect artifacts.  The woman needed to relieve herself, but there were no restrooms around because the building was a tomb.  They had to sneak the artifacts out, because some men with cutlasses would kill them and take the stuff if they found out what was going on, so the woman was given a bunch of golden items to hide in her baggy canvas pants.  One was an oil lamp, which gave her an idea.  She positioned it just right inside her pants and discretely emptied her bladder into it (apparently she wasn't wearing undies). 

When she went to empty it out later she discovered there was a Genie inside.  She asked, "Do I get 3 wishes?"  The Genie was mad at her, and said, "Instead of granting you 3 wishes, I'm cursing you with 3 humiliating misfortunes."  I woke up before I could see these misfortunes.  :(

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen on February 05, 2010, 09:20:33 PM
I had a weird dream the other night where I called this woman I was courting "Goldie" because the first time I saw her she was "letting loose a golden stream."  The weird part is that she was a goldfinch, I was a parrot, and we were in a Disney movie.  ???

LMAO...you'll KNOW that our fetish has reached "mainstream" the day something like that happens! :D

Quote from: Quagmire on April 08, 2010, 09:20:29 PM

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen on February 05, 2010, 09:20:33 PM
I had a weird dream the other night where I called this woman I was courting "Goldie" because the first time I saw her she was "letting loose a golden stream."  The weird part is that she was a goldfinch, I was a parrot, and we were in a Disney movie.  ???

LMAO...you'll KNOW that our fetish has reached "mainstream" the day something like that happens! :D

A Disney movie with explicit female peeing will be a milestone indeed.  But it would be better if it weren't a furry fetish too (or is that "feathery" when it's birds? ???).

I had two Nyou dreams this morning when I fell asleep after turning off my alarm.  In the first one I was watching a black and white sci-fi show (or maybe the whole dream was black and white, I don't know) where everything besides the people seemed to be made from Legos.  The heroine was dressed like a member of M-Tron (the guys with "M" logos here: http://guide.lugnet.com/set/6704), but with some changes made to adapt it to a costume for an actress.  The main suit had vertically oriented strips of white and black cloth, with the dividing line running down the center of each leg.  This one-piece costume, or jumpsuit, or whatever you call it, was called something special in this dream, possibly a term not used in real life.  She wore a jacket somewhat like the ones in Star Trek II-VI, with an M-Tron logo, over the top of the jumpsuit-thing, but it ended high enough that you could tell the jumpsuit-thing was one piece.  She was in her 20s or late teens and had black shoulder-length hair with bangs and poofiness down below, sort of an '80s hairstyle.  And she had a sidekick, a spritely blonde in her early to mid teens who was dressed in a totally different futuristic outfit that I don't think was Lego-related.

Anyway, there were these big vehicles on this empty planet, and these women went into a big rover to find it unmanned but automated by an evil computer.  The girls were bound with technological restraints and put on a conveyer belt inside the massive vehicle.  For some reason, the computer wanted the older woman's feces, which it called "manure."  So she was forcibly given an enema by one robotic appendage, while robotic manacles clamped on her thighs and ankles and forced her into a squatting position on the conveyer belt.  She relented and released the manure, producing a bulge in her pants the size of a roast chicken.  Her sidekick received the same treatment and wound up with a smaller bulge in her own futuristic pants.  I, the viewer, wondered how the computer was going to get the manure out of the women's pants, and how it gave them enemas at all while their pants were on.

The dream ended before these questions were answered, but I had another Nyou dream that night.  I was downloading pictures from an anime to my flash disc on my mom's computer.  I was going to erase the history once I was done, because the pictures were racy.  The show was about a group of girlfriends (girls who are friends, not lesbians) who had adventures together.  They were united by their common fascination with wearing and using diapers.  There was also a kind of catty rivalry with this other girl, who was also into diapers despite being the antagonist of sorts.  Besides the diaper aspect, it was a nice clean feelgood show about camaraderie and love, sort of like Love Hina.  I didn't finish my downloads, and had to leave the house because something urgent came up.  When I got back, my mother had beaten me there, so my web history was in danger of being discovered.  But that was mooted by a worse catastrophe: The malfunctioning printer had printed a bunch of the anime pictures for no reason, and the odds were very good that some of these printouts, which my mom had seen, showed the girls' diaper hobby. 

I woke up and was relieved that this humiliation wasn't my real life.  But then I was frightened to find I'd overslept by 48 minutes.   :'(

I took a nap in the middle of the day today, and I had a dream that I should write into a story, or adapt to be part of a longer fantasy text.  I remember it very clearly, especially the dialog.

I was in a house in the middle of the country, eating a formal dinner at a big table with about 15 other people.  Me and the other men were in fine suits, and all the women were wearing uncomfortable-looking dresses that touched the floor, but they looked gorgeous.  The women weren't supposed to speak unless they were spoken to, and there were various different types of knives, forks, and glasses, and we were expected to know what each one was for without asking.  One type of glass looked more like a vase, and the women and men were served different types, which differed in the lips.

One young lady wasn't showing good manners, but I found her behavior more cute than off-putting.  She had lots of freckles, and she grinned while she was supposed to be stoic.  But her more serious faux pas was asking too many awkward questions.

"What goes in these glasses?" she asked, pointing to her vase.

"Nothing," an older woman replied.

"Then why are they here?"

"It's a tradition."

"But why?"

"In the old days it was considered rude to leave the table to use the bathroom before dinner was over."

"Oh," the young woman said, grinning as she realized that these were for peeing in.

The old woman also explained that the glasses set on this table were very old, and had been in the family for perhaps as much as ten generations.

"But wasn't it inconvenient to use these?" the young woman asked.

"No.  People didn't wear underwear back then, and men wore skirts."

A man spoke up then to correct her, saying that men in this country never wore "skirts," but "pantless dinner suits."

"But what did they do if they had to go more than once?"

"The glasses are so big that that was never a problem."

"I bet I could overflow one," the young woman said.  I think the dream ended there, unfortunately.

Certainly sounds like a fun idea to either spin off into a random original story, or maybe even connect into that one Sailor Moon story you did (Usagi certainly seems ditzy enough to not understand proper, more formal manners and would probably mistake an empty plant vase for a chamber pot, lol).

Usagi peeing in a vase is the stuff of L.O.L., and may be no sillier than the things she does in the actual show.  But I don't think that's how I want to adapt this story.

Thanks for taking the time to write a suggestion, though.  I don't get many of those.

Well definately an idea to file away in the off chance you do find yourself coming up short with a good plot/setting for the fully realized story (granted if you do decided to actually make it happen).

Although I love the premise of the dream (former chamber pots used for strictly decorative purposes in otherwise prudish setting, chick with big bladder overflowing one to prove it's possible), your idea of a clueless chick peeing in a vase is more attractive the more I think about it.  I think it would work best for someone who's just been introduced to "normal" society, like an alien or somebody like that.  I'm thinking like the scene in The Little Mermaid where Ariel uses a fork as a comb, only 100 times as awkward.  ;D

My problem is I have too many ideas like this and not enough finished stories.

Well there's also always Aelita (pre-season 2 finale), Melfina in her early stages of "life", I think that Aegis robot from Persona 3 may be unfamiliar with human mannerisms. Don't forget it could work for our lovely ditz's like Usagi and Mihoshi, both being so clueless they'd probably pooped their own pants if they forgot to pull them down, lol.

I don't know Persona 3, and I'd rather not write a fic for Outlaw Star or Code Lyoko.  But if you want to write a fic where a clueless girl pees in a vase, go for it.  :)

Speaking of Usagi, I'd love to know what you think of my newest path. ^-^ I'd also take a new Sailor Moon request into consideration, provided it's a pretty simple plot/scene.  I think I now have a pretty good handle on the characters of Usagi, Ami, and Rei.

Definately nice. Glad to see another continuation, esespecially since Sailor Moon is just for our fetishes (heheheh, *evil grin*)

Quote from: OrpheumZero on July 17, 2010, 12:56:37 AM
...Sailor Moon is just for our fetishes (heheheh, *evil grin*)

She is?  ???

Opps, forgot the word 'perfect' between 'just' and 'for'

"she's just perfect for our fetishes."  :P

Yes, she's a character who you can tell would be spazzy and obvious when she badly needs a toilet. ^-^ Plus we know she has a junk food diet and a large stomach capacity, so gigantic foul bowel movements are a logical conclusion.  ;D

I'm working on a story where a superhero-type woman messes herself, and it caused me to have this dream the other night.  It started with me reading a comic where all the panels looked like photographs.  There was a battle between a few good guys (a couple iconic characters and a minor superhero or two) and one bad guy.  I think it was on the rooftops of cars caught in a traffic jam, but I might be confusing it with another dream I had that night. 

Anyway, a minor female superhero participated who wore a black shiny skintight outfit.  It showed her curves very clearly, especially the contours of her bottom.  She could have spraypainted her butt black and gotten almost as much concealment.  Her internal dialog (little rectangles with her thoughts printed in them) told that she had to use the restroom.  But something in the battle (I wish I could remember what) made her not need it anymore.  She completely lost bowel control.  Her struggle to regain control was utterly useless, and she pushed the entirety of a large, solid load into her shiny stretchy black catsuit.  My one clearly vivid memory from my dream is a panel of her with her body facing away from the viewer, and her head turned around so her face, with very red cheeks, looked sheepishly at the superheroes in the foreground who were staring at her.  Her load was about as big as her butt itself, and every little lump in it showed through.  And remember, this picture is as realistic as a photo.

The rest of the dream is kind of confusing.  I was at a comic book convention, only the superheroes were there as if they were real people (not cosplayers).  So I guess I was in the same universe as the characters, only their exploits were also in comic books, which showed their lives omnisciently.  That's the only way I can malke sense out of what I remember.  Anyway, the girl who had messed herself was there.  She was such a minor character that when she introduced herself some of the comic fans there didn't recognize her.  She explained her superpower (which I don't remember) and it still didn't ring a bell.  But when she said she'd pooped her pants in a fight everybody remembered her.  Someone said that that issue was the hardest issue of any comic book to find in the whole world, because there was so much demand for it and it hadn't been reprinted or included in a trade paperback because it was less than a year old.

I was gonna ask how that story was coming. :P I wish I could SEE your dreams.

I've had dreams where I'll be in a public bathroom, but it's unisex. I'll stand in a stall, and a woman will come in and sit in the one next to me. But I can never hear much, nor can I remember a whole lot after I wake up. I'm terrible at recalling dreams and giving play-by-plays. Sorry.

Quote from: livinginfinite on September 10, 2010, 01:13:25 PM
I wish I could SEE your dreams.

I wish I could take screen captures of my dreams!

I wish they could make a machine like those memory things from the 5th Harry Potter. I don't see why not though, while there isn't magic, I would think there could be a way to scan a brain and pull memories like photos. Of course, such tech probably would take years to develope (not to mention make with safe materials) and likely not be around in our time...  :'(

Dream imagery isn't super realistic, it just seems realistic at the time because your brain isn't fully functioning while you're asleep. Fancy technology will never put artists out of work, NEVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR

Well, maybe if they invent holodecks or something, I dunno.

You never know. They say the brain can't truly forget anything, just pushes it back into the recesses of memory. For all we know, a machine could pull up the truest depiction of something we may have otherwise forgotten entirely.

I just found out that my archive of drawings from middle and high school was thrown out while I was away at college.  I wish something would push back into the recesses of my memory so I could recreate those!

Livinginfinite: A couple questions about the story I need answered so I can fill in the blanks.  What do you want the action girl's name to be, and what is her suit called?  Also, what is her real age, and how old does she appear? 

Also, my current incomplete draft includes some stuff that I want to get your approval on.  The action girl needs to eat certain chemicals because of her slightly inhuman physiology.  She's fed nutritious meals that include exotic plants and strange liquid and semiliquid ingredients.  She recently escaped from the lab/base, but was soon forced to return because she was weakened by malnutrition.  So right now she's had all her privileges suspended as punishment.  During her time outside she ate lots of tasty human food, which her digestive system is still working through.  Are you okay with this backstory?

My only issue is that having her essentially be grounded for running away from home seems like such a high school thing. I envisioned her as a young adult, like 20 years old (both physically and actually).

I don't usually post here 'cause I'd rather draw my dreams than write about them...they don't generally have any coherent narrative anyway.

But yeah, I've been practicing lucid dreaming for a few months, and I've gotten to a point where I lucid dream once a week or so. So using this method I've been able to fly, will things into being by expecting them around corners, and even make girls wet themselves with varying degrees of success. Once I stormed into the ladies' restroom and magically made a girl wet herself on the spot (sorry dream lady).

The downside is that I wake myself up if I try too hard to make something happen. Sometimes I'll just wake up for no reason at all. Sometimes visuals disappear entirely and I can't get them back. So it's tricky, but maybe I'll get better at it.

Outside of lucid dreams I pretty much dream about my girls every night, and sometimes they have accidents. I remember once Samus was in a jungle-type environment, outside of her armor. She had to cross through a stream, and she shit herself from fear of some kind of jungle river creature. Cool!

There's more, I just honestly can't remember a lot of it. It seems so inconsequential by the time I have a moment to jot my dreams down, and then I just forget them.

Last night I had a dream I had no choice but to pee while a girl watched.  Not as fun as the other way around.  :(

Last night I had a dream I was in some futuristic building, maybe a space station.  The one thing I really remember was that I was walking down a hallway with this girl who was wearing a futuristic one-piece outfit straight out of Star Trek. 

While we were talking, she randomly stopped, turned so her back was to the wall, and unzipped the back of her outfit from collar to crotch.  There was a recessed part of the wall behind her, shaped like an arched window and starting about 3' above the floor, with something like canvas curtains on it.  She hopped up on that, and the seams of her clothes joined with the "curtains" to seal off any part where someone could peek at her body.  Once she was sitting there and sealed in, I heard the sound of trickling water and saw a look of relief on her face.

I had a dream last night I was watching some schoolgirl anime where one of the girls' "hobby" was taking anti-diarrhea medicine all week and taking laxatives with her lunch on Friday, so she could have a long enjoyable bowel movement in the school restroom every Friday after class.  Unfortunately I don't remember much imagery from the dream, just a profile shot of the girl on the toilet smiling.

I had a relevant dream last night.  I wish the details weren't so fuzzy.

I heard scratching on the door, and opened it to find a naked woman.  She was late teens, black hair, and had one of those faces where she always looks kind of angry but not in an unattractive way.  I wish I could convey the kind of face I mean, but I don't know what you'd call it.  Not exactly the vamp look, but the kind of look that gets actresses cast as feminists or defiant teenagers.  The best example I can think of is Megan Fox, but she doesn't really exemplify it.  Do you have any clue what I'm talking about?

Anyway, this naked girl had been raised by wolves, but wanted desperately to live with me.  She could speak English for some reason.  I took her in, but soon wondered if that was a good idea.  Once in my kitchen, she spread her legs like a gymnast and peed a big puddle on my floor.  I threatened to send he back into the woods.  She cried.  I couldn't help but keep her.

The next part is kind of a blur, but I know I tried unsuccessfully to teach her to use the toilet.  Then I taught her to go outside to pee and poop (basically housebreaking her like a dog), which was more successful.  But she sometimes didn't make it to the door.  She promised me that she would work as hard as she could on her holding, and would one day make me proud.  Again, she was really cutely upset because she didn't want me to throw her out, and of course I didn't.  I also got clothes for her and eventually managed to convince her to wear them, although she wanted to tear them off.

I don't remember if she ever licked my face, but it seems like she should have.

I had one last night.

Sailor Jupiter looked like she was drawn by Yarr in this dream. She told me she had a record breaking crap, and she asked me to fish it out of the toilet and preserve it for her. I found a plastic shopping bag, wrapped that bag around my hands, and picked up a rock hard log. I got some shit on my right index finger, so I put down the bag with the shit in it, and washed my hands while I was very angry.

Later, my mom found the shit in a bag, and I had to explain it to her. Then I woke up.

Blank: You dream reminds me of this video... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aikg6OP3jwU

My dream: I had another of my unresolved nyou dreams the night before last.  It began with me watching a woman putting on leggings in zero gravity.  I was watching a movie set on a present-day space station.  An attractive female astronaut was putting on formal attire, and her attractive roommate asked, "Aren't you going to put a diaper on before you put all that on?"

Background info: Astronauts in real life wear diapers if they're going to be in their spacesuits for a long time.

Astronaut #1 argued that she shouldn't bother because it's a banquet and there's no chance of her going E.V.A.  So she got all dressed to the nines, while Astronaut #2 put her own formal clothes over a diaper.  The banquet was interrupted by a crisis, and various personnel had to quickly suit up and go repair the exterior of the space station.  Astronaut #1 kicked off her high heels and put her spacesuit on over her fancy clothes.  Unfortunately, I woke up before this nonexistent movie showed me any desperation or accidents.

Had something of a wet dream last night  :-[.

Started out as some weird Kingdom Hearts/JRPG adventure of sorts, and something about a seemingly good guy possessed by a monster bug. Then some weird creepy brainwashed people chasing the characters (whom I was going in and out of being and 'watching'). Anyway, there were random intervals with what I guess was myself checking out some files on a dark and isolated computer with videos japanese girls (likely memories of my sufring a site for Jade videos hours before). Thing got a bit strange, something to do with trapeze nets, Team Rocket, and apparently Brock Sampson being the illegimate son of a she-creature.


;D I'M FUCKING CERTIFIABLE!  8) WHO WANTS TO TAKE ME ON?! :P

QuoteHad something of a wet dream last night  :-[.

Wait, Orpheum, how was that a wet dream? I mean, I'm accepting of people's fetishes, but if Brock Samson being spawned by a she-creature is what gets you going, we may have to have a talk.

Jimmy, you make me jealous with how many on-topic dreams you have. I find that when I dream about this stuff, it's usually over in a flash, and the "plot" is that I'm not getting to see what I want to see. For example, every couple of months or so, I'll have a dream where I find a bathroom with the door open just enough that I can tell that there's a woman inside sitting on the toilet, but when I try to look in, someone pushes me away, and I either wake up (usually) or move into some other dream. I'd think it had something to do with my having had plenty of real-life experiences, but I've pretty much been having the same dream since puberty.

I've never understood why they're called "wet dreams."  They're not dreams, they're involuntary ejaculations.  And they never coincide with actual dreams (at least not with me).

Quote from: Micro on January 13, 2011, 12:39:58 AM

QuoteHad something of a wet dream last night  :-[.

Wait, Orpheum, how was that a wet dream? I mean, I'm accepting of people's fetishes, but if Brock Samson being spawned by a she-creature is what gets you going, we may have to have a talk.

No, you ninny, it was the weird cache of japanese videos that cropped in like intermissions. Though I will admit I've had a few others that seemed to occur at random. Probably just from being a bit too "pent up" as it were.

I had a dream last night about cavemen living in prehistoric times.  It involved a cavewoman messing her "shorts" (actually just an animal skin wrapped around her).

Hey, I finally had a relatively detailed nyou dream last night! It took place in one of the administration buildings that I used to have to go to a lot when I started college. On the first floor of the building was one of those one-seater bathrooms where the toilet is attached to the wall rather than the floor, and there are handrails on the wall for handicap accessibility. In the dream, a couple of (male) friends and I were walking down the hall toward that bathroom, when I got the feeling that I should open the door. The three of us stopped there, and I pushed the door open.

We were all surprised to find that it was occupied by my girlfriend, who was sitting inside wearing only a black tank-top. She looked a little embarrassed, but greeted us as if the situation was more or less normal. We stood there watching and all four of us had a conversation that was punctuated by her plops. The last thing I remember before moving on to another dream was her making a comment about the smell and laughing.

I had a series of dreams this week.

Yumi from HHPAY was on the toilet with her combat cargo pants and black thong on the ground taking a crap, and playing her guitar. Then she noticed she was out of TP and asked me to get her some more. And I did, but when I got to the bathroom, I entered the bathroom whilst Yumi was partially naked on the porcelain throne and handed the roll to her. Just as I did, the paparazzi entered the bathroom and photographed the lavender-haired guitar heroine on the pot doing her business.

The next night;

Zoey Hanson from MMP/TMM was using a litter-box rather than a toilet. She was dressed in only her underwear, only her panties were down at her feet. As I went to change the litter-box, Zoey smiled at me and I said I was proud to see her using the litter-box. Zoey got up, giggling, took some TP, wiped her butt clean, threw the dirty poop-covered toilet paper into the toilet and pulled her undies back up and washed her hands, while I emptied the large turd off the tray and into the toilet.

The next night;

Kim Possible was in her bathroom on the toilet with diarrhea and doing her homework. She was running short on TP and her bowels were doing her in. I got her some more TP and some ex-lax medicine. She felt much better afterwards.

That's about it.

Quote from: smittyjenson on January 31, 2011, 12:45:30 PMThat's about it; I bet someone would be obliged to illustrate these scenes for me; please? I'd be glad if someone did.

I see what you did there and NEIN.  8)

You need to chill with the art requests, you're quickly heading into spam territory.

Sorry, but those were my dreams.

I had a dream related to egg-laying the other night.  In it I watched a T.V. movie for kids, which seemed to flip back and forth between being something I was watching vs. my reality. 

This overly laid-back guy in middle school met a girl who was new to the school.  In English class she was saying strange things to someone.  The boy asked if she was an alien and was trying to explain alien things using everyday English, and she confirmed that.  He was surprised his guess was correct.  They arranged to meet at a certain time and place that evening, so they could discuss how he could help her alien race.  Basically she asked him on a date, and he accepted.  But he stood her up, and she hunted him down and yelled to him something like, "You will help my people, you lazy primitive!" 

This plot about helping her people involved the egg she was carrying, which was almost full term.  Who the father was was never addressed.  I don't remember her laying the egg, or anything else about the plot.  I just remember the girl.  She was sweet, but feisty if something really got to her.  She had a pair of antennae she hid in pigtails, plus various subtler alien features such as blue skin.  She hid these by using mental telepathy to alter people's perception of her appearance (which raises the question of why she couldn't just blot out people's awareness of her antennae rather than physically hiding them).

Actually that has almost nothing to do with egg-laying.  :-[

I had a dream last night that involved a woman passing gas.  It took place during a war where America was being attacked.  I think it was the past.  Most of what I remember about the dream was a cute farm girl I was romancing, but the other plot was about attacks from the enemy nation, which had somehow gotten underground. 

The girl's mother (who didn't seem much older than the girl) had witnessed what was suspected to be an attack from underground.  The father wanted her to tell me what she had seen, and he said "Tell him about the gas attack."  She misunderstood and said "I'm feeling much better now.  I released most of the gas in the bedroom last night."  Then he explained that he meant the enemy attack with the gas coming from underground.  She looked embarrassed, then explained that she'd seen hills randomly explode, and a weird gas issued from the resulting holes.

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen on January 13, 2011, 01:48:44 AM
I've never understood why they're called "wet dreams."  They're not dreams, they're involuntary ejaculations.  And they never coincide with actual dreams (at least not with me).

Back when I had them they always coincided with dreams.

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen
The girl's mother (who didn't seem much older than the girl) had witnessed what was suspected to be an attack from underground.  The father wanted her to tell me what she had seen, and he said "Tell him about the gas attack."  She misunderstood and said "I'm feeling much better now.  I released most of the gas in the bedroom last night."  Then he explained that he meant the enemy attack with the gas coming from underground.  She looked embarrassed, then explained that she'd seen hills randomly explode, and a weird gas issued from the resulting holes.

lol.

Okay, so I've been working on lucid dreaming for a while, and I usually have lucid dreams once a week or so, but I usually can't control what happens in the dream. But tonight I managed to make Celes Chere from FF6 appear! She looked totally realistic and she had a voice and everything. She had just woken up in a wet diaper and she was telling me about it. Also she hugged me and then we had sex. Dreams are AWESOME.

Quote from: Bacchus on April 02, 2011, 11:20:53 AM

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen on January 13, 2011, 01:48:44 AM
I've never understood why they're called "wet dreams."  They're not dreams, they're involuntary ejaculations.  And they never coincide with actual dreams (at least not with me).

Back when I had them they always coincided with dreams.

Well I never get that.  The few erotic dreams I've had never provoked any noticable physical response.  I did have wet dreams twice when I dreamt about Olivia Newton-John on roller blades in the movie Xanadu, but there was nothing sexual going on, and the content of the dreams may have had nothing to do with the ejaculations.

Quote from: livinginfinite on April 02, 2011, 12:30:47 PM
Also she hugged me and then we had sex.

Maybe I don't want to know, but did she get cleaned off first?

Nope.

I had a dream of kagome ririko(from V+R), she was my teacher, and she was teaching math and I give her alot of things. like plums, just name it. and she ask me if she wanted me to have the last pulm and I was like

me: ^-^ no thank you Ms. ririko
and she was like

kagome ririko:  ;D suit yourself then

and then she ate that pulm like if it was a candy bar then I heard a stange growling comeing from her stomach and boy it was like upset, like hell and I was like

Me: :o, Ms ririko are you okay?

and she was holding her stomach like if she is going shit herself and she was looking at me like

kagome ririko: :001: *zooms to the bathroom, but the bathroom was locked and glared at me*

and I was like 

me: ??? yes?
and then she had some narve to hit me with her big ass boobs and almost made me knocked out and good thing. I give her the keys and then she gose to the bathroom and I followed her by accident and then here is the good part. she gose in one of the toilet stall door and slams the door right in my face, and I was like

me:  is eveything okay in there?

kagome ririko:  :-[ y-yes it is

and then she gets ready to use the toilet. and She slips off her mini skirt and panties in a swift sexy motion, and then lands her shapely rump down on the toilet and fall a sleep, and I was like to myself

me: *thinks to self* she is sure tried

and then I unlocked the door where she was and she was sleeping like a baby on the toilet, then I heard her wince in pain a little on the toilet and I was like

me:  :-[ gross

and then guess what happen. I'll let you guess and here is some pictures of her  :-[ man we need a picture of her sooner or later and also this dream of mine was sure wet and nasty  ^-^


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In my dream the night before last I saw an interesting scene unfold.  It had some plot flaws, though.

I saw a female scientist all bundled up in the Antarctic wilderness.  She got a call on her walkie-talkie making sure she was on her way back to base, because it was about to get dark and no one can survive the Antarctic night.  She thought it was an hour earlier because she hadn't set her watch for Daylight Savings Time because she didn't think it applied in Antarctica.  Now she had to drop what she was doing and run back to base as fast as she could.  This prevented her from taking the bathroom break she needed.  She came into the big door on the science base just in time to avoid freezing to death, but she was a little too late to avoid wetting herself.  I could see this through some kind of cutaway view.

She said to herself, "Even though I lost control of my pee, at least I can poop in the bathroom."  Unbeknownst to her, the base had been overrun by floating spherical monsters called Voracious Orbs.  Just as she finished saying that, one flew at her and she screamed and soiled herself.

Then the dream changed so this whole scenario was just a script that I was trying to get filmed.  I was having trouble finding a lead actress.

Yes, it's got plot flaws. It's not true that nobody can survive the Antarctic night. I can! WITHOUT PUTTING A SHIRT ON.

So Jimmy, can you GIVE me your dreams? Because that is an awesome dream.

Haha!  I would if I could. ;D If only dreams could be recorded onto discs and sold.

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen on April 19, 2011, 03:14:47 PM
Haha!  I would if I could. ;D If only dreams could be recorded onto discs and sold.

Ever read "Dreaming is a Private Thing" by Isaac Asimov? The premise is just that - dreams are burnt onto discs or whatever and sold in dream parlors, just like gramophone parlors in the early 1900s. Rather cool story if I do say so myself :P

I had a weird dream about a girl pooping.

It started with me dreaming about cleaning out the storage spaces in the house.  That part of the dream went on and on, but the relevant part was that I found 3 old Taco Bell meals.  One of my housemates explained that she had won them for free a couple weeks ago, but forgotten all about them.  Another of my housemates, a girl, snatched them up and walked off with them, without saying a word.

Then the dream changed to 3rd person perspective, and was about characters from "X-Men" comics.  Its only continuity with the earlier dream was that the girl who had eaten 3 old Taco Bell meals at once was still there, except she had turned into Jubilee.  She went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet for a long time, then called in another female character who had blond hair (I don't remember who), asking, "Help me without embarrassing me."  She'd taken a monster dump, and there was no way the toilet would flush.  The blonde looked in the bowl, then ran out and came back with rubber gloves and the tube that a poster had been shipped in.  She fished out Jubilee's turd, which was 3 inches wide and 6 feet long, and put it in the tube and put the cap on to seal in the smell.  Then Jubilee wiped and flushed, and the 2 girls walked out nonchalantly.  The blonde tossed the poop-filled poster tube in the ditch by the road that went by their apartment building.

I had a Nyou-related dream, but it wasn't that detailed.

Basically, it was about some surfer girl who had to poop, but wouldn't use the public bathrooms on a boat because she thought something bad would happen to her inside them. She then goes and competes in some sort of surfing contest, and wins, but afterwards has a stomachache due to constipation, and the dream ends there.

Too bad you woke up before the action.

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen on May 13, 2011, 06:30:26 PM
Too bad you woke up before the action.

It wasn't that I woke up, the dream just didn't seem to go on with any Nyou-related content.

This isn't a nyou dream, but Jimmy Olsen was in my dream the other day. He looked JUST LIKE THE COMIC BOOK CHARACTER. He was in a car with me and he was driving. He had to go do something more important (i.e. chat up some girl) after about 30 seconds.

Also the last part wasn't a dream, that actually happened about two million times. :o

Okay, I woke up in my room and turned on my computer and it was blue screening for some reason. SOMETHING FELT OFF and I realized I was dreaming. So I raced out of my house and into the rain and began looking for hot girls, which is now my go to lucid dreaming strategy.

Somewhere in my neighborhood a pair of sisters were walking back into their house, one blond and one brunette. So I go up and begin undressing the blond one (she is completely cool with this because it's a dream). Sure enough she wet and messed her lilac panties, so I take her upstairs to the bathroom and finish undressing her while her parents yell at her for having an accident (again). I wipe her off and then sex is had. Afterwards, her parents (who were watching I guess) insist that I diaper her, and she protests. But either way I look under the bathroom counter and there's a package of pull-up style diapers, so I put it on her and re-dress her.

Then I go back downstairs and into the kitchen where the other girl is sitting and using her laptop. She also has had an accident and it's time to clean her up. As she sits up out of the chair there's a wet spot on it, so I guess she had another accident while I was busy with the other girl. It's like a white lounge chair. She really doesn't want to be undressed in front of her parents for some reason, but there is no way out for her. We go upstairs and start taking off her clothes. She is pretty muscular, like probably one of the most jacked girls I've ever seen, and she appears to be the elder sister. As I'm taking off her shirt her dad discovers her belly piercing and tattoo, which she gets yelled at for. Then I woke up.

So it was basically the longest I've managed to stay in a lucid dream. I don't have control over everything but I seem to be able to decide that girls have soiled themselves after I see them, which is the important part. These girls were not super super hot either, they were like a little above average, the younger one had a nicer face, which is why I went for her first. I just approached the first girls I saw on the street 'cause I usually can't stay dreaming for very long. Usually I spend the whole dream looking for someone sexy and then I wake up. I wish I could figure out how to reliably control who appears in the dream; I've read you can just call people up in a lucid dream, but Sniper Wolf doesn't have a phone number.

I wish I could remember more of my dreams from last night.  I know one was a Doctor Who-style space adventure I was watching in the 3rd person perspective.  The heroine was captured and put in a cell, where for some reason she was forced to take a dump in a metal bedpan.

Okay lucid dream again. Same thing as last time basically, except the girls were hotter and not related.

I had a dream where I was at a mall and had to use the bathroom during the late-night hours. The men's restroom was locked so I settled for using the women's one to go and to hopefully take a peep on any women in the bathroom. Sadly, no one else showed up, leaving me still wanting.  :'(

I dreamed I was in a video game arcade, playing some kind of shoot 'em up game starring a rather attractive girl. She looked like Aya Brea with brown hair. Anyway, there was some mini-game where you have to make her not shit herself, which I failed. The graphics for her shitty jeans were pretty damn realistic. But when you fail that, there's another mini-game where you make her not shit herself again. Which I ALSO failed. And then I think it was game over. The dream actually didn't end there but that was the only cool part.

I had a lucid dream later on and I tried to make that game re-appear, but it didn't work so I just sexed up some girls. SO DISAPPOINTING

Quote from: livinginfinite on July 07, 2011, 03:04:52 PM
I dreamed I was in a video game arcade, playing some kind of shoot 'em up game starring a rather attractive girl. She looked like Aya Brea with brown hair. Anyway, there was some mini-game where you have to make her not shit herself, which I failed. The graphics for her shitty jeans were pretty damn realistic. But when you fail that, there's another mini-game where you make her not shit herself again. Which I ALSO failed. And then I think it was game over. The dream actually didn't end there but that was the only cool part.

It's a sign: You must draw additional Aya pictures!

That might actually happen

I had a dream last night that was so detailed it could almost be a fic.  I was watching a whole bunch of girls (around age 15) at camp.  One girl, a cute, shy, petite blonde, was allowed to take restroom breaks while they were on a hike.  This was because she had various health problems, including poor bladder control, because she was born prematurely.  Another girl, with dark brown hair, who looked kind of like Sarah in Labyrinth, complained about the blonde's privileges, which embarrassed and angered the blonde.

This bitchy brunette hated the bathroom setup at the camp, which was just old-fashioned outhouses.  She was only peeing at the rec center, and not pooping at all.  I suppose she was foul-tempered because of all the crap she was carrying around.  On the last evening before all the girls went home, they got ice cream.  The brunette ate some even though she was lactose intolerant, and that night she woke up urgent for a dump.  She reluctantly walked to the outhouse, and the blonde and her identical twin sister (who the brunette had never met) jumped out and scared her by doing an impression of the twin ghosts in The Shining.  The brunette screamed and peed and pooped her pants. 

Afterwards they were all friends for some reason.

15?

Me thinks Jimmy boy doth have some issues  :P

Haha, I like how THAT's the part that really sets off the alarm bells for you XD

Well it's not the first time Jimmy boy has mentioned something about young girl :P

Jimmy Olsen: Pervert

Yeah, because nobody here ever writes about 15 year old girls.

It's like on gurochan when someone posts a picture of Krystal getting decapitated or something and everyone's like "EWWW FURRY GTFO"

Except, we're a lot more awesome and less creepy that gurochan here, and we're not dicks to people for no reason, and also everyone in this exchange is being facetious.

...I'm glad we're not gurochan.

Quote from: Toasty on July 11, 2011, 03:08:26 PM
...I'm glad we're not gurochan.

Quoted for truth.

At least we're better than someone.  :) I would like to thank the folks at guruchan for making us feel better about ourselves  =D

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen on July 11, 2011, 01:38:54 PM
Yeah, because nobody here ever writes about 15 year old girls.

Implying they're real 15 year old girls and look that approximate age  :P

Oh, Jimmy, I see what'cha doing there!  :P

Anyways, I had a dream where there was a flyer about some sort of "convention" where there were going to show those various Japanese toilet voyeur videos (the ones with western toilets and in-bowl toilet shots), and obviously being the nut I am, couldn't wait for that event to happen. Sadly, I didn't get to dream to the part of the actual day of the event.  :'(

Quote from: solomance on July 14, 2011, 03:39:58 PM
Oh, Jimmy, I see what'cha doing there!  :P

What do you mean by that?  ???

Quote from: Jimmy Olsen on July 18, 2011, 04:18:38 PM
What do you mean by that?  ???

Meh, never mind about that.

I did have a dream a while ago where the women's restroom was closed, and I incidentally peeped on a woman using the men's restroom, and she berated me for that.

Last night I had a dream I was watching army training in a desert.  Either they were all women or I was only noticing the women.  They had khaki uniforms and futuristic gear, including belts with glowing orange emblems where the buckle would be.  At the beginning the drill sergeant said "Do not remove the belt for any reason."  At one point one of the women paused next to some scrub and tried to undo her belt.  The following conversation ensued:

"Do not remove the belt for any reason."
"But what if I have to pee?"
"Do not remove the belt for any reason!  Besides, water is too precious to pour on the ground!"
"But what if I can't wait until we get back to camp?"
"Then you'll be the one who drinks it."

I can't remember if I saw this part or just inferred it, but I remember pee-soaked shorts and underwear being wrung out and hung up so the liquid could be collected in buckets.

That's fantastic. But why would they have a rule like that?!

I don't know.  It was a dream.  Dreams don't make sense.

I had a dream where I happened to walk in on a female news reporter that was peeing on the toilet. She didn't seem to say anything to me, so I went between walking in and out of that bathroom, and eventually she apparently gave me a handjob while she was still peeing.

Quote from: solomance on September 20, 2011, 01:22:12 PM
I had a dream where I happened to walk in on a female news reporter that was peeing on the toilet. She didn't seem to say anything to me, so I went between walking in and out of that bathroom, and eventually she apparently gave me a handjob while she was still peeing.

Sound like a hentai :P

I once had this dream where I hacked some "Sound Princess" machines. Every time a woman would push the button, it would amplify the sound of her shitting, and add effects of its own. It would sound like that woman was grunting out a rock hard log while having gassy explosive diarrhea.

I heard the machine act one time while one random woman was alone in the public bathroom. It would have been more interesting if there were multiple women there.

Done' know what a Sound Princess is? Read this wiki: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toilets_in_Japan#The_Sound_Princess (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toilets_in_Japan#The_Sound_Princess)

Does anyone here like the fake Sound Princess?

Lately I have had more

I have this reoccurring dream that I am about to meet Ana Didovic, but by the time I arrive at that location, she is gone.

Another one is where I get to shoot a video of SSBBW VivaLaValerie, and she take a crap that Yarr would draw.

Last night I had a dream I watched a science fantasy movie on T.V. in a motel.  It had castles, kings, knights, and all the trappings of a fantasy set in the Middle Ages, but all the characters were bee-like aliens.  It might have been a Disney cartoon.

The plot was that a young woman from an enemy kingdom was captured after flying in the castle's window.  She claimed she was a stripper who had come to entertain the troops.  There was a naughty pin-up of her, which bolstered her story, but the king still knew that was a lie.  He had one of his men pull her stinger out with a big pair of tongs, and she was fitted with a diaper that was like a chastity belt.  The king wound give her the key when she confessed her mission.  Otherwise she'd keep peeing and pooping her pants.

The whole thing was sad because their kingdoms used to be at peace, and they were childhood sweethearts.  They had even used their stingers to carve their names and a heart in one of the stones of the castle's foundation, and it was still there all these years later.  Incidentally they were cousins, because the royalty of both kingdoms was one extended family.  But she was adopted, which was obvious because everyone else had black and yellow exoskeletons while hers had a different color scheme. 

The last I saw, she was maintaining her resolve and her cover story, even though she was obviously desperate.  Then I had to stop watching T.V., and the dream went in a different direction.  So I never got to see the bee woman have an accident.

During my trip away, I had some.... saucy dreams that involved bathroom stuff. Can't recall any exact details. Thankfully no unexpected "surprises" upon waking  :-[

I had this dream that I was walking down some beach in the Upper Penninsula of Michigan. I was with this girl I had never seen before, but she reminded me of my old crush in high school. She had long auburn hair, curvacious figure and glasses. I love glasses. Mind you I said sh reminded me of her, she was my age in the dream. So as we were walking, she kept complaining that she had to poop really bad. I said that we should turn back to the resort, of which I dont know existed. Then, she said that she wanted to go in her pants, which my crush in high school would never, ever do. So this was weird for me hear this. I didn't respond before she squatted and started farting.

Unfortunately I never got to see her poop. Dreams are strange.

I had a new one, please tell me if you like it:

In my dream, Gal Sone's career as a J-Pop singer had ended, and she desperately needed a way to make enough money to pay back huge debts. I told her she could make $100,000 USD by appearing in a movie where her shitting gets recorded.

I woke up before I saw where the story went.

So after seeing this image: http://homeorashi.tumblr.com/post/25929933779 (http://homeorashi.tumblr.com/post/25929933779)

and another Homestuck nyou image by NormalDeviant, I had a dream where a cute God-tier Jade cosplayer (dark hair, big green eyes, vaguely Asian) publicly shit herself in a diaper, sans pants. I remember seeing the mess bulge out and suggesting to her "why don't we inspect the damage somewhere in private" but I woke up once we managed to find cover at the far side of a dark parking lot.

And then I remembered there's nearly not enough Homestuck nyou art/fiction and became disappointed even further :(

Quote from: paragon on June 26, 2012, 08:17:14 PM
I remember seeing the mess bulge out and suggesting to her "why don't we inspect the damage somewhere in private"

Great line!  Somebody should use that in a fic.

Sadly I don't think I've had any pee-related dreams in months, and the only poop-related one featured a girl who wasn't attractive and was also a pony.

I had a dream about Samus, but my memories of it are all confused.  It involved a scene in a Metroid movie, or maybe a cut-scene in a game, where Samus pulls down her pants and relieves herself on a planet.  An enemy attacks, but she's always alert, and she picks up a giant gun and kills it without even interrupting her dump.  In this dream I saw a cover that illustrated it, and I might have made it.  The cover showed Samus with her pants pulled down squatting in the foreground.  She's backlit from a red sunset, with a second light source softly illuminating her face.  So her poop and her bare parts are just silhouettes.  And she has her absurdly large gun in her right hand and is pointing it to the left of the viewer.  She has a cool "action hero" expression on her face.  I also remember a scene with a live woman posing like this in the park.  I can't remember if she actually pooped.  I guess I was painting the cover based on a photo I took of a live model, but like I said I don't really remember the plot of the dream.

Last night I dreamt I was watching a Sailor Moon special.  Ami/Sailor Mercury was zapped by some villain, making her lose her inhibitions.  This happened when she was in between buildings in between classes.  Since she had to poop, she pooped on a bench.  Since she was tired and would rather nap than go to class, she went to sleep on another bench.

Her study group (consisting of various nerdy characters not in the actual show) found her and didn't know what to make of this.  By this time the dream's premise had changed, and she hadn't pulled her panties down before pooping.  The nerds thought she'd passed out and messed herself, and that she was seriously ill and maybe at death's door.  A couple boys tried to wake her up, but couldn't.  They were sheepish about touching a girl without her permission, so that didn't help.  One suggested to the other that he try waking her up with a kiss, like Sleeping Beauty.  He freaked out at this suggestion. 

As usual, I woke up before the plot was resolved.

Sounds you've got some work to do.  :P

Quote from: OrpheumZero on July 27, 2012, 11:19:55 PM
Sounds you've got some work to do.  :P

What do you mean by that?  ???

Well why should a good idea like that just be left in the dreamworld? Make it (literary) reality!

Had a weird one last night, though I can only really remember the end clearest. It was some attractive japanese woman shitting her pantyhose, big time. Like, this was a dump that would have Yarr throwing one of those rose bouquets for her performance. Shame it wasn't a real video.....

Are ship was in a panic,I was struck by a falling object i crash to the deck. As you are draged by her to the nearest life boat.
Her heroic sceen is cut short by her cutting the rope to a five passenger life boat three people short.lyrical screams echo as i become ill. {Static} Awakeing to the crisp sea air the sky was a sceen from a dream {literally and figuratively} Then a teal dress {kinda like the one fiona has from shreak} comes into the frame short curly dirty blonde hair surrounded her almond colored green eyed freckled face,Her frantic expression broke my observation. "Where are we" I say, No reply follows nothing but a long blank stair and the breatheing of a claustrophobic. All at once she calms {guess she thought i was dead?} I sit in a small wooden lifeboat theres a life saver a tarp and a small paddle.I turn and see a small island no more then 20mins away.Turning back to her I begin to speak but befor any words form "excuse me sir" her heavy acsented voice shrills reveilling her lightly yellowed teeth
she turns to her left and proceeds to lift her dress her full legs flash and frecklyed right full juciy butt cheak she then sits on the left side of the boat immediately pee tricklys from her ... then the boat tips..


Got a lil lazy at... well the whole thing
going back to sleep nite

According to my dream last night Canadian poop is greener than American poop.  The rest of the dream isn't worth mentioning.

I don't normally have nyou dreams but I had a dream about Asian women just waking up from cryo/extended paralysis and shitting large amounts due to the amount of time that they'd been out. Would make an interesting story. They looked like zombies; one of them even fell forward on her face while squatting. What an odd dream.

I wrote a scene like that, but it was pee instead of poop.

I had 2 dreams that were similar.

1. Ana Didovic was making a world tour with several stops in the USA. Miami Florida was the nearest one to me. I was upset because at that time I couldn't afford to to to Miami.

2. This time I could actually afford to go to Miami, so I went there and saw Ana Didovic take an enormous crap. I then invited her to stay at my hotel room, then I woke up.

World Tour of Pooping

WHY ISN'T THE MONEY I'M THROWING AT MY MONITOR DOING ANYTHING?!

A celebrity pooper on tour?  That could make a cool story.  I'm picturing something like a circus act, possibly with swindling going on (like identical twins are used to create the illusion that one woman is pooping twice as much).

Kinda reminds me of a failed idea I had a few years back about a series that was essentially College Girls Pooping, but with anime/game girls. That is, the entire thing is strictly about pooping, not just a story with the toilet action being the big pay off.

Of course, it does sound similar to our "Poop competition" idea. Hell, maybe have it be the follow up. Like anime/girl x, who wins the competition, goes on a tour to show off her prowess, with the "sideshows" as Jimmy suggested. One of which could be something like twins (like Maya and Meena from Dragon Quest IV) pretending to be just one girl, and seemingly creating an inhuman amount of poop.

Bumping this thread in the hopes that someone will notice or be reminded of these ideas.  Celebrity poopers (or pissers) are a great premise for a fic.  And I'm still in love with the idea of a phony performer who is really twins, although I can't think of any way they could switch places during a performance.

Maybe it's some zany mirror trick, like one appears to sit in a porta john with mirrored sides, but the back one is really a one-way mirror and the twin is sitting (facing the opposite way of course) and going at intervals the other isn't.

I had this dream last night.  I was watching it as a third person viewer.  The setting was a giant Victorian-style mansion that was sort of like the U. of I. library.  I think it was the present day.  A young woman who was a guest asked the master of the house where she could use the bathroom.  He told her that one of the floors had a wooden chest full of assorted chamber pots.  When she was done, she could just put her pot back in the chest and a servant would take care of it.  She was not happy about this.  The dream must have ended before she did anything, because that's all I remember.

Had a dream where a group of one guy and two girls were out together somewhere in my university, and the two girls appear both went peeing in what appears to be behind a building with that guy standing watch, but in my view.

I had a dream last night about a feral woman who lived in the hidden parts of a giant building.  The dream was a story within a story.  I was in a similar building, and I imagined these scenes unfolding before my eyes like a movie.  This woman's home was the ductwork, maintenance spaces, and other niches and crawl spaces.  She was called the Queen of the Rats and was exactly that.  She could communicate with rats, and they did her bidding.  Basically she was the female equivalent of the Rat King from Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.  She hardly ever left the building or entered an ordinary room, and no one was sure she existed until the story's protagonist discovered her secluded stomping grounds.

She went around in the nude, and was surprised that the male protagonist thought this was odd.  He also noticed she hadn't bathed in a while, but wasn't that bothered.  What did bother him was the next little issue that came up.  The Queen of Rats though that natural bodily functions were a public matter and needed no excuses.  At one point, when the protagonist was crawling a little ways behind the Queen, she evacuated her bowels in the center of the shaft.  It was a firm and dry movement, quite thick and over a foot long before it broke off.  There was enough room that the man could easily avoid touching her waste, but he was so shocked and angry he couldn't form sentences.  She thought he was surprised that it was so big.  "I like to keep my muscles in shape, and the anal sphincter is a muscle," she explained.  He chastised her for her disgustingly inappropriate behavior. 

I don't remember where the dream went from there.  All I remember is thinking that LivingInfinite would like to see this, except he'd be disappointed that the Queen of Rats purposely relieved herself instead of having a fear accident.

Please tell me at least she didn't have the skeletal face like the 2012 series Rat King  :P

Quote from: OrpheumZero on February 24, 2013, 03:15:23 AM
Please tell me at least she didn't have the skeletal face like the 2012 series Rat King  :P

No, she was just a thin muscular naked woman with dark tangled hair.  I didn't even know about the 21st century versions of the Rat King until I Googled him just now.

I actually had a Video Game Dream once with a female game character. It didn't have anything to do with the chick peeing or having to take a dump, but it had something to do with sex. Remember Jenny, from Gun? The Prostitute from the Alhambra Saloon in Dodge City?
Well, in the dream, we were at my Grandfaher's house, (God rest his soul) and my entire family was there, as well as my Grandfather, and everyone else was outside of my Cousin David's room, (It used to be my Aunt Jessica's room, which I used to call her Jessie) and it looked rainy outside, just the kind of weather I liked at my Grandfather's house, and me and Jenny were fully clothed, but we were laying in my Cousin David's bed, with the covers up over us, and we were basicly making out and talking. (Pillow Talk, if I'm correct) The rest of the dream didn't make any sense, but I basicly didn't want to tell my friends about it since it was emberassing for me to tell them something like that, so I kept it to myself up until now. Sorry if I lost anyone or even took up too much of their time with this. Just saying.

I definitely had this dream because I read EnragedFilia's superhero story.  It was set in a superhero base during a team crossover.  The base was a mansion with a giant underground structure.  A bunch of superheroines were in a restroom at the base, and this one spidery woman was giving them the creeps.  They kicked her out of the ladies' room.  So she found a neglected bathroom in some dark corner of the base and wrote "spiders' room" on the door.  Within seconds, there were a bunch of other spider themed superheroines were there too.  They all had to go to the bathroom and their spider sense told them there was a spiders' room.  There were about seven superheroines with some spider trait or another in one bathroom, but I woke up before any of them used the toilet.

Recently had a weird dream where Sophitia and Seong Mina from the Soul Calibur series had a couple of moves where they farted and pooped respectively on their opponent. Basically, Sophitia would do the grab where she sits on her opponent's face, but instead of smashing them into the ground, she would just let one rip, and Mina would knock the opponent to the ground, perch atop her staff, and drop a stinker next to the opponent's face (it didn't actually land on them, but the stench of it was what did the damage). The idea was that somehow in my dream, the game developers knew about the "historical" figures Sophitia and Seong Mina, and that they actually had these moves, but they obviously couldn't include them in the game.

Then all of a sudden the real Sophitia and Seong Mina were in the boardroom with them (because, you know, game developers work in a boardroom) and they were going to force the developers to put the moves in, but I woke up before I saw just how they planned to force them.   >:(

Also, Jimmy, that sounds like an awesome story.

I thought I'd post this before I forgot it. Before I woke up around two something in the afternoon today, I had a dream (I can't recall much, damn it to hell) that basicly involved me escorting the female cast of the Resident Evil games to a toilet. However, in the dream, I failed to get them there on time, and they wet themselves. This part happened somewhere in between my whole dream, because the whole first and last part were normal. The interesting part was it was a dream within a dream. I was at one of my cousin's house that his parents moved to, and me and my family were visiting, and for some odd reason, we were supossed to leave soon, but yet we stayed there for a few extra minutes for some reason, but somehow, everything changed to my old house that I grew up in. However, I was having the whole dream that had the normal begining and normal ending with the interesting part in the middle in my dream because I was asleep in it. I woke up in it and began to describe it. Then I actually woke up.

Had a few dreams the other night. First one was, after some strange hijinks involving a school, finding Pay-Per-View machine in a lounge and easily unlocking the adult content. Only thing was some strange trailer for a scat film. Considering it was a Western made porno, the dream played it like those really hardcore ones. Thankfully, the dream ended without showing too much, though some funny sounding dialogue could be heard.

The next set of dreams involved a Ty Lee type girl (in terms of aloof personality) letting me be near her when she pooped. First time she's squatting and leaning back so I hold her (and can see the giant banana slug like logs she's making), while some dweeby guy gets shooed away for trying to watch as well. There's anothe one where she apparently messed herself a bit, but wanted to finish with me nearby and does it while lying next to me.

Strange, but amusing, lol

last night i had a nightmare that there was a toilet in the women's room of a shopping mall
with a video feed
used by cute, innocent women who would sit down to use it with that sweet contented look they get when they have a private bathroom break from having a nice day

and it would eat them and vomit their blood like the bed in nightmare on elm street
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hz9DWbfmSbI# (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hz9DWbfmSbI#)
like that only without the arms, more grotesque squishing and bone-breaking noises of the body being compressed into a very small space
and instead of a giant torrent of blood there was a squirt of just the amount of blood you would imagine to be in a person. some would get on the camera

and there was a cult that celebrated every time this happened, they had an outlet in the mall and the feed was on their window

i was very scared and upset and not turned on but i guess since it involves women using the toilet in a cute manner it kind of counts

I had this dream where I met a chubby Japanese girl who was constipated. I stuck a finger up her butt and wiggled it around, until she was finally able to poop. She thanked me, and asked me to write one of my nicknames on her back. However, every single time I tried to write that name, I spelled it wrong and had to start over. I must have tried 10 times. Then I woke up.

I had a dream where it took place in some sort of apocalyptic setting, and there were these three women out in the wilderness, squatting down and peeing together. While the left and the right women finish and put their clothes back on, the middle woman then poops, and the other two women walk away as the pooping woman yells at them to not leave like that. While all of this was happening a guy stands far away watching all that happen.

I had a dream yesterday, but I didn't get to put it down because I tried to beat Resident Evil: Outbreak File#2. The dream basicly involved a chick talking to this guy on the internet about writing a Fic where Jill Valentine from the fifth Resident Evil game has to pee. I couldn't tell if it took place around or on Nyou, but I woke up later thinking, "I need to post this." but, instead, went for an attempt at beating Resident Evil: Outbreak File#2. However, I did have an odd dream today about my Fallout: The Wasteland Fic Series, where in the dream, I was in a base that looked Future like, and I was dressed like I was in my Series while wielding some sort of Magic Powers and using guns and reforming a female Raider that looked like Tasha from my Fic Series. It was weird.

I had a weird dream today. It would have involved sex, but I got woke up before it could happen. The dream started out in my sister's room in our old house we had to move out of, and we were playing a dueling card game based on Repo! The Genetic Opera, (You'd have to see the movie to understand it, just saying) but only two of the cards were different. One of them was Dante from the third Devil May Cry, and the other one was Vergil from the new Devil May Cry. There was also a party going on at the place as well. Anyway, my sister left, and I laid down my dueling cards and walked out of my sister's old room and into a garage that was way too small for a car to enter, and inside were all these guns and what-not. But buy guns, I mean ranging from Armalite Rifles, to M16's, to handguns and so on. Anyway, Carl (From The Adventures Of Jimmy Neutron) and Bugs Bunny were standing in the room, and we all decided to put all of the guns into a wooden chest, and we got to work. However, before we got to storing all the weapons, me and Bugs Bunny were going to head out somewhere, but we were going to take some hot chicks along with us. I explained the deal to him, (About the women) I said, I get two, you get one." He wasn't too happy about it, but we began working.  So, at this point, Bugs Bunny and Carl are gone, and me and Detective Washington (From The House Of The Dead: Overkill) are gathering up the guns, but we were also gathering up all the rebar and coat hangers to fashion into stakes to kill Vampires from Blade. Detective Washington disappears after a few minutes, and when I turn around after hanging the coat hangers up alongside some of the sidearms, Carl and Bugs Bunny have already put all of the guns into the wooden chest. I congratulate them on getting them in there neatly, and standing in the room with us when I look up, is a hot chick. (I guess she was there because of the party) Anyway, at one point, however, I went back into my sister's old room, and looked into her box of stuff on her old bed that had my Laptop Computer Mouse and Cord in it, and picked up my dueling cards that were handed to me all the way back at the start of my dream, and walked back into the garage. Well, when I was in the room with them all, I remembered that I had the dueling cards, and I told the chick, "I'll be right back, I gotta' give these cards back to ____" (Use of my sister's name. I won't give out names, not trying to be rude, and also, they were my sister's cards in the dream) Then the chick looked all sad and asked sadly, "What?" I replied, "She's my sister." She was relieved to know that it was my sister and not my girlfriend, and just as I was about to walk out, Bugs Bunny said, "I get one and you get one." (Refering to the deal about the chicks as mentioned earlier in the dream by me) I stop, and a little irritated, I said, "No, I get two and you get two." I don't know why I changed the deal, but it was in the dream. Anyway, I walk out, and examine the cards. As I fan them out in my hands and look at them, I notice that there's three or four more cards in there. At least two or three of them were cards with info on the demons, and the cards with the demons on them were demons from the new Devil May Cry. However, these enemies weren't in the game, so I think my imagination come up with those. However, as mentioned at the start, no sex was had with the chick, because by this point, I can hear talking, like there's people in the room around and behind me, and then I wake up to one of my Cousins and two of my friends in the room talking. They decided to pay me a visit today, and they woke me up by talking. It was cool, I wasn't annoyed, but I was glad to see my Cousin and friends over since I hadn't seen them in a while. Anyway, that was my dream, it was weird, I know, but let me know what you guys think when you get the chance. I'll be around when I can get the chance.

I was interviewing a woman nicknamed "Biggest Sakamoto" who was a 40 year old competitive eater. She didn't want to talk about the things I asked her about what happens the next day.

I've been sick with a cold or allergies lately, but I had a weird dream today. The dream really was weird, so I'll skip to the good part.
Near the end of the dream, I was watching a Porn Like Video on my Laptop, where some long haired Blonde chick had a leather leash around her neck, and was wearing leather knee-high boots and miscellaneous Leather gear, and was acting like a dog.
Well, she crawled outside, and peed on some metal object. Then I woke up going, "I've got to post this." Man, you dream weird shit when you're sick. Lol.

I had this dream where videos were so realistic that you could enter them. I entered a video, walked up to a woman in that video and pressed play. She farted on my dick and I could feel the wind.

I had a dream earlier this morning around four something, that was before I woke up. It might have been a little before four something when I had the dream, I think. I was playing my Original Xbox yesterday, the only two games I played before hitting the hay at around seven something that evening, were BloodRayne 2, and TimeSplitters: Future Perfect. Thus, this might explain the dream I had. The dream, however, involved a chick peeing, but I didn't get to see this. I dreamed I was playing an Alternate Version of BloodRayne 2, where shortly after the Mansion part, she had to pee, but the only toilet back at Headquarters, (I guess you could say The Brimstone Society's Headquarters) was destroyed. (I was also thinking about a Fic based on BloodRayne I was talking about writing) So, you had to go through the whole game, with her getting desperate. whether she got to pee at the end or not, I don't know, for the dream changed from that to Zombies. I was myself at some point, and I was thinking about Zombies. I was in my home, then I was some other dude with some random chick, and we were driving a truck without a trailer on the back of it through this darkened street at night trying to avoid getting swarmed by Zombies. The Zombies were walking across the street and what-not, and we were just driving through, talking. I know that there was a Zombie that walked by that looked like it had a snake around it at one point, but we kept driving. (I think there might have been another one just like that one, but I'm not sure) Well, finally, we stopped and got out, and proceeded down the road. I had grabbed up my Original Xbox, its plug-ins, my cordless controller, and its device that plugged into any device and the book I set it on to avoid getting it burned up on the floor beforehand, and so I was running down the street with the chick, my Original Xbox under my left arm, and somewhere in this part of the dream, maybe before we got out of the truck, the Zombies noticed it, and we needed to get out of there. So, as we were running down the road, a Zombie ran up to me, and I quickly grabbed a Desert Eagle (I think from Counter Strike: Source, or from the Original Counter Strike, I can't tell) with my right hand, pulled the slide back on it with my other to load it, and I stuck it under its chin and pulled the trigger. With it dead, I kept running. I think I did this to another Zombie, and another part, reloaded, but I do know I shot a female Zombie that was running behind the chick that was with me. Well, anyway, my Sister shows up, and I turn back into myself, and the chick is still with us, and we're looking at a source of light coming from the ground near a hillside not far from us.
My sister was all like, "What is that?!" She was freaking out. The chick was like, "I don't know, maybe a safe place."
Here's where it gets interesting. Remember Jimmy Olsen's Profile Picture? I think this may have come from reading EnragedFilia's (It may have been Paragon) dream where he showed up in his dream and looked like the Comic Book Character. Well, that's who he looked like in the dream at this point. Anyway, at that point after she said it was probably a safe area, it went over to another part of the dream at some point, (It may have been earlier in the dream when this happened) and here, me, my Sister, and My Mother were in this old looking room, and Jimmy Olsen (Comic Book Character Version) was there, and so was this one guy that may have been his teacher. (Or his Collage teacher, I can't really tell) and I think his teacher may have been wounded, and Jimmy needed something to heal him. A Werewolf Fang. But, I think we needed a Werewolf Fang to kill some kind of Creature. Anyway, a Werewolf came tearing through the door, and we killed it. (I think) Well, it threw me back to the spot with the Zombies, and now, my Mother was there. (What happened to the chick, God only knows)
Here, we were standing there, talking, and I walked over to what looked like a shelf you'd find at a Used book and Video Game Store, (Or something like that) and I was looking at the back of Alternate Version Of BloodRayne 2's Video Game case, and reading the description. It said something about her having to pee, but I Kinda' forget the words that were used.
At this part, I saw a part in the dream where me, My Sister, and Jimmy were walking around what looked old mines. I never got to this part, but The Last Of Us did come to mind here. My Sister Was showing my Mother a book that had Jimmy Olsen's Profile Picture on it, and he was in the room where we showed up at. My Sister was talking about the plot. She said it involved Jimmy Olsen, having to kill a Werewolf to get its Fang to heal his teacher who was wounded. This tied in with the part of the dream I had. After telling her that part, my Sister said, "But it sucks." She was talking about the book, but I was thinking, "Hey, Jimmy has a backpack, maybe he can store my Xbox for me." I had my doubts, but then, as we were going to go help Jimmy out, or, so I guess this was what was going to happen, the dream ended as we were standing there, about to get ready to go. I woke up, Although, I was thinking about sleeping, I decided that I should Post this before I forget it. I've already forgotten what the Video Game case said about that part with BloodRayne, but at least I got to post the dream before I forgot it.

I had a dream that peeing on a grave led to humiliating punishment from beyond the grave.  I'm writing a story about it now.

If you're in need of some extra ideas to the story, you could make it something like a girl is dared to piss on someone's grave, possibly as a ritual to join a group. Others have done it before, but never got reprimanded. Unfortunately, the heroine isn't so lucky when she attempts it...  :P

It's a short simple story that's almost a straight adaptation of the dream, so I don't need any plot ideas.

It sounds good, I can't wait to read it.

I've gotten back into the habit of staying up late again, and here's a dream I had around eight something yesterday before I woke up. (That way I could explain way I was asleep so late) The dream involved me, and my family, along with John Goodman, (Why he was here, I will never know, lol) having to head to some Dishonered looking place, and I think the dream had something to do with time travel, but, we had to infiltrate this place for some reason, and in the dream, I noticed that the place was like some kind of Opera/Play-like place, like a mix of both, but anyway, where me and my family went shortly afterward I have no idea, but there was this Opera/Play going on, and there was this well known actress chick, and she was doing some kind of weird Play thing-a-majig, but it consisted of her starting out on a fake toilet in just her bra and underwear and she was supossedly peeing, and the whole setting of the scene was set like it was set early in the morning, and there was this dude up on the stage that was playing her boyfriend, and they were supossed to sing while she approached him, and eventually she kissed him. Things repeated in the dream a few times, but, I guess we had to head out after whatever it was we were there for, because the next part of the dream had John Goodman starting a fire to set off the sprinklers and cause a commotion for us to escape out the front doors. At some point, when we were talking about our plans, I had taken an interest in the well known chick's Opera/Play because of what it consisted of at the beginning, and I was like, "Will we have enough time?" And my sister was like, "You just want to see her." Well, anyway, it got to the end, and we all got into a car, and as we were driving down the road, everything turned Repo! The Genetic Opera-ish, because a song of some sort was playing. (It may have made it's way into my dream at some point) However, I think at one point, maybe just before it ended, (I kinda' can't tell) I either turned into Leon from Resident Evil 4, complete with the jacket, or I imagined myself as Leon, (It felt more like I was imagining myself as Leon) but either way, I sat down in a front row seat, and leaned forward to watch the show, which I was taking a great interest in. I woke up, and decided to play some games on my Wii U first, but I finally Posted it here. I'm thinking of writing a Story based on it, (No idea stealing involved here, Jimmy, since you did the same thing. I.E. wrote a Story based on one of your dreams, no offense) minus John Good man and me and my family, however. Sadly, even Leon will be cut out of it. However, I may make two versions, a Story Version, and a Fic Version, just to include Leon, maybe even with a few other Resident Evil Characters.

I remember a scene about a haunted toilet from my dreams last night.  It might have been a movie I was watching in the dream, and might have had something to do with the Ghostbusters movies, because I had a dream about remastering them.

There was a ghost in a young couple's toilet.  It only showed itself at night, and only the wife saw it.  She decided to drive it out by bombarding it with poop, so she abstained from defecation for a long time to build up some ammo.  When night fell and she sat on the toilet, she couldn't move anything.  She took a laxative and went to bed.  She woke up sweating with her tummy rumbling, and scampered to the bathroom.  Her husband was awake and he picked her up and carried her back to bed, kicking and protesting.  She said this was a bad time for sex, but he thought she was just teasing, and continued what he'd started.  I can't remember what happened after that.  Maybe I woke up.

I had another dream last night that I remember more vaguely.  I was a teenager at summer camp.  There was a great emphasis on the camp's bathrooms for some reason, like they were proud of them.  Some girls had had their pictures taken sitting on the toilets, and these were on the camp's database.  I could access them from a public computer, but was embarrassed.  I wouldn't be able to view them after I went home from camp.  I was trying to figure out a way to keep copies of them somehow, without anyone noticing that I liked pictures of girls on toilets.

Nice examples, Jimmy. The Ghostbusters one should've ended with the wife running to the toilet despite her half-naked state and exploding her fecal matter into the bowl.

I had one about Roberta from The Cleveland Show sitting on the toilet taking a dump. As she flushed, the toilet was blasted off and because she was still sitting on it she ultimately went flying with it.

I had another dream with Makoto/Lita from Sailor Moon in which she was taking a dump in a women's restroom, but just after she finished wiping her butt, a Nega-Verse monster came out from the bowl and she emerged out of the stall with her pants around her ankles.

Quote from: Harry-Topper on August 17, 2013, 04:29:45 PM
Nice examples, Jimmy. The Ghostbusters one should've ended with the wife running to the toilet despite her half-naked state and exploding her fecal matter into the bowl.

Unfortunately I can't control my dreams.

Thought I'd drop off these two.

One dream, I walked in on two college girls in a unisex bathroom at some formal event. One was on the toilet, the other was wearing a pink pair of training pants, but both of them were in pink dresses. They seemed like they were in some kind of sub/dom relationship, except the one in the diaper was the domme instead. Apparently that girl was berating the other for having held in her pee for so long ("Look what you made mommy do", etc., apparently she already wet herself waiting for her pretend daughter to finish). The other girl, who was surprisingly taller, leaner, and more athletic than the other, could only straddle the toilet and whimper helplessly while a huge stream of urine poured out from between her thighs.

Another took place in a shopping mall that was about to close, and I ended up trying to help two more college girls in need of a toilet find somewhere in the mall to relieve themselves. It didn't help that there were security cameras and guards everywhere and every time they thought about just going on the floor, and that there was some kind of adult diaper promotion going on inside. Finally we ended up outside the mall, and at first a dark corner of the building seemed like a good idea because their black clothing would just blend in. Turned out it was too bright, and security was there anyway, so we disappeared down an alley. Eventually we passed a bunch of public phones in an empty corridor, but with no toilets in sight, the girls came to a stop, doubled over, and simultaneously wet themselves in front of the booths. They seemed way more relieved than embarrassed, though, especially when they realized it was too dark for anyone to notice their soaked pants.

These dreams sound like good fic fuel, Paragon.  :)

Yeah, if I get some decent time to myself over the weekend, I might be able to crank out something. I haven't been in the mood for 4000-word epics lately, so I might try my hand at producing a couple of smaller chapter parts this time.

I had a dream last night where Ana Didovic was using a squat toilet in France. She shat out several fat logs, outside of the toilet.

I rember being at a small town fair and Gal Sone was there. Several mean were trying to record her shitting, and so was I. Unfortunately, and old Japanese man was the one who successfully recorded her.

I saw him get rewarded by a representative of a voyeur video company. He gave this man 2 big gold bars and several small pieces of gold for that video.

The main dream last night was that I went out driving with my dad and his artist friend, and we dropped in on a family the friend knew who didn't seem to want us there.  But at the end of the dream I saw an ad on television.  It showed a montage of women peeing.  It included a showgirl in a silent film lifting a leg and peeing on the floor, a World War II pin-up model pushing her swimsuit aside to pee, and a Surrealist film in color with a nude legless woman playing a piano while peeing backwards off the bench.  The voice-over (by the Living in Iowa narrator, I think) said something like, "Every woman in history has done it, but not much has been said about it."  It turned out to be a preview for a documentary entitled Female Urination: Anatomy of a Taboo (or something similar).  I said to myself that I needed to write down the day and time so I wouldn't miss this program.  Then I realized I didn't need to, because it was only a dream.  I woke up just then.

Nyou-themed magazines existed in my dream last night, and I went to a special store to buy the latest 3 issues.  I forgot about them for years, then found them and read or reread them.  The magazine had branched out since its early issues, and was now essentially a science and news magazine focused on medicine and the human body.  The only really relevant part I remember was an article by a water conservation agency.  It was trying to get people to use water sparingly instead of wasting it all the time, and the article promoted the first No Flush Day.  It was a holiday they hoped to popularize where people were discouraged from using flush toilets for the day.  To drum up interest, the article had photos of celebrities doing stuff like squatting in bushes and sitting on logs with their pants down.  The dream seems to contradict itself, because I thought the magazines were all several years old but this article seemed to be new.

Going back to that Ghostbusters dream from this past summer, that actually reminds me of a fic I was working on called "Grossbusters" where the (3-woman) team dealt with supernatural threats that had to do with the toilet (such as a woman's rectum being possessed by a gassy genie, or a poltergeist that resided in a person's septic system). As is the case with many of my fics, I abandoned it after not being satisfied with the way things were going.

I really need to stop doing that.

That sounds like an overspecialized team, but I like toilet ghost stories.  I hope you can make one work.

I played around a little with turning that Ghostbuster dream into a story, but didn't get very far.  One idea was that the wife thought the house was haunted and that it all came from a mysterious hole outside that reappeared every time she filled it in.  Because she saw what looked like a Kappa in the hole, and because of the old painting of someone driving away a Kappa with gas, she decides she can end the haunting with a well-placed dump.  The other idea was that she suspects a toilet is really some kind of shapeshifter, and she wants to force it to show its true self by choking it with the most massive load her body can muster.

For some reason, my dream the other night had a Family Guy like cutaway with either the Invisible woman from Fantastic Four, or Catwoman (my memory kind of blanked on that shortly after waking that day) squat over a western toilet and taking a shit. The "cutaway" didn't show anyone on the toilet, but a very feminine moan and splashing sound. The rest was just bizarre, as is the case with most of my dreams.

I just had another "World tour of pooping" dream.
This time, Ana Didovic announced that she would appear at a huge comic book convention in New York.
And just like the dreams I had before, I couldn't afford to travel there and see it!

When combined with a different dream I had that night, I woke up really angry.

I had another Nyou dream, but it is much different than the "World tour of pooping" concept.

In this dream, airport security hassled someone without good reason, and demanded a stool sample. When that woman was taken into the security room, she took an elephant sized shit, and pretended to feel sorry for the people who would be stuck analyzing it and disposing of it.

i had a dream, about panty & stocking, having a farting contest, with panty shitting her panties from farting too much.

can someone make this into a fan fic?, or a drawing?.

I had a king of the hill dream of Nancy and Luann were chatting on the toilet and I could see them through a hole in the wall and they wiped each other's butts after they were done.

I would love to see a drawing on this.

I had a dream the other day that one of my friends had a took a huge dump on the front porch of someone house.

I had this dream where I was a spectator at an eating contest. My goal was to make a deal with the winner so I could record the aftermath. I wore a hat, dark sunglasses, and a beard so I wouldn't be easily identified. I also created some kind of fake name that sounded good, but I don't remember what it was.

Unfortunately I couldn't achieve my goal. The winner of the contest was too young to be photographed legally. I then left the event disappointed.

I searched for the girl who finished in second place, but I couldn't find her. Everyone had left the building where this contest took place.

Had a rather strange one last night (Monday night).

After the usual routine of most of my dreams (shit that I either never remember or can't retrace my steps through), my dream settled on a bizarre outdoor spectacle. A girl, whom I think was dark skinned (not quite black, but "exotic" looking), was pacing around a small rectangular area and just shitting for no apparent reason. And there was a lot, far more than what could have feasibly fit inside this girl. She even took an enema a few times, just to help drop even more big coiling piles.

Then everything was somehow neatly arranged in rows and people were planting trees, I assume they were using the shit for fertilizer. The dream moved on to other nonsense from there.

That's a great dream!  You should try writing a fic about that girl.  Maybe she's an agricultural goddess.

I don't know. It could be interesting. Though you're more than welcome to use it for your idea, what with that goddess suggestion. Hell, you could use it to one-up the "Ritual" story, where a physical incarnation of a goddess relating to pooping shows up to rejuvenate a dying village's crop fields.

I took a nap this afternoon and woke up having to pee really bad, so I'm not surprised I had a dream about peeing (both male and female).

I wasn't in the dream.  I watched the action and knew what was going on in the characters' heads.  It was a car trip with a mom, her son and daughter, and the daughter's friend.  They were driving on Interstate 80 to go from their hometown to some camp, or maybe they were headed back.  The boy was in his early teens and the girls were somewhat older.  The girls were chatting and giggling and the boy was in a seat behind and over to the side, where he had a good view of his sister's friend but couldn't hear what they were saying to each other.  He had to pee.  Here's where the weird part comes in.

The car had emergency diapers for the kids.  Teenagers wetting themselves on car trips was somehow not a rare problem.  The boy wanted to wait until they got to a rest stop because he had a crush on his sister's friend and didn't want to seem like a child in front of her by using a diaper.  But he waited too long, there was no stop in sight, and he was on the verge of peeing his pants.  He thought he was hiding his desperation, but his sister knew and she whispered a plan to her friend, who agreed.  In a polite and sweet voice, the girl asked her friend's mom for an emergency diaper, saying she really had to go and was about to have an accident.  Now the boy felt comfortable using a diaper in the car with her, so he nonchalantly asked for a diaper "just to be safe."

The mom got a pink diaper and a light blue diaper out of a compartment in the car and handed them to the girl and her son respectively.  The daughter held a sheet in front of her friend so her brother couldn't look at her put the diaper on.  They both padded up and put their clothes back on over the protection.  The girl really did have a large volume of pee awaiting release, she was only fibbing about being in danger of an accident.  A hissing sound came from her diaper, and a different-sounding hiss from the boy's diaper joined in like a harmony.

I had a fun dream last night about women peeing.  I woke up and thought, "I have got to post this on Nyou Fiction!"  Then I forgot the dream.

I had multiple dreams last night.

In one, Usagi woke up unusually early, went to the bathroom, and made it stink so badly, that Shingo didn't go in there to shower and brush his teeth. Shingo complained that if Usagi didn't pig out on unhealthy food, this wouldn't happen.

In the another one, Usagi and Shingo woke up at the same time, and Shingo went directly to the bathroom, just narrowly cutting off Usagi. He wasn't going to suffer the same situtaion that happened previously.

Quote from: paragon on June 26, 2012, 08:17:14 PM
So after seeing this image: http://homeorashi.tumblr.com/post/25929933779 (http://homeorashi.tumblr.com/post/25929933779)

and another Homestuck nyou image by NormalDeviant, I had a dream where a cute God-tier Jade cosplayer (dark hair, big green eyes, vaguely Asian) publicly shit herself in a diaper, sans pants. I remember seeing the mess bulge out and suggesting to her "why don't we inspect the damage somewhere in private" but I woke up once we managed to find cover at the far side of a dark parking lot.

And then I remembered there's nearly not enough Homestuck nyou art/fiction and became disappointed even further :(

What we need, my friend, are some Homestuck toilet pics.

Around Sunday morning, as I was steadily beginning to wake up, I had a dream. It was some fake teaser for an episode of American Dad, and near the end had Francine on the toilet, audibly pissing, then straining before cutting to usual "tune in, tonight". Except you could hear Francine's strained voice and the obvious sound of a big log pushing out of her.

Suffice it to say, it was quite real feeling, and probably not far off from something that could happen in the show, sans more overtly sexualized straining.

This dream just happened to me.

On an episode of Dan Vs., we cut to a shot of Elise sitting on the toilet taking a dump. Then she was stuck without toilet paper and ended up having to use a towel. That was it.

True.
Anyways, Ive had dreams where Ive seen one of my dead relatives or feline friend, and everythings normal. Then I wake up and my heart hurts.

I had one recently. There was an eating contest with a $100 entry fee. I knew someone who wanted to play, but she didn't have $100 to enter. We made an agreement:
If she completes the contest, she keeps the entry fee, plus any prizes she gets.
If she loses, I get to record anything I want with my camera.

I don't remember what happened later, but if such a contest happens near me, I will try to make such a contract.

I had a dream last night about a ballet performance and what happened afterward.  It was like I was there among the characters, but at the same time it was like everything was a recording with a narrator.  After the ballet was done, the performers were going to talk to a classroom about ballet.  About half a dozen ballerinas still in their ballet outfits got caught on the landing of a big staircase at the school in between classes.  There were so many students going up and down the stairs that they decided to wait a moment for the flood to die down. 

One of them was holding in gas.  She closed her eyes, spread her cheeks, and tried to let it out silently.  She failed.  The noise was obvious even over the crowd noise, the awful smell instantly filled the area, and something more than gas made it out of her body.  Everybody looked at her.  She was wearing a short bright-colored tutu that didn't cover her bottom at all, and basically just attracted attention to it.  The other ballerinas and dozens of kids saw the lump she'd left in the back of her leotard.  The spandex was unrealistically see-through, so all could see there was a mass of semi-diarrheal poop with the texture of raw meat loaf.  I don't remember anything after that.

Had a dream about being chased around the Everglades by an evil serpent goddess. Later on she turned into a beautiful woman and pooped. I think I didn't watch all of it because I thought it was a trap.

Just had another dream, regarding the US version of Being Human. For some reason, I think it was Sally but it could have been Nora (and would probably have made more sense that way) got caught short outside the house because of some plot reasons, and had to poop outside. The reviews the next day were all talking about the "defecation sounds" that were clearly audible, but when I went to look up a clip, the only ones I could find cut away from the visual to show a reaction shot by Stewie from Family Guy; it just had the sounds of grunting, groaning and gas overlaid.

I had a dream I was watching a movie about cavemen.  Not like Flintstones or Year One, but something realistic (or at least I thought it was realistic when I was dreaming).  It took place in a barren rocky desert, but there were woolly mammoths as if it were the Ice Age.

The main character was a cavewoman.  She badly needed to empty her bowels but couldn't let herself for some reason.  There was a long and dramatic scene where she was part of a hunting party that killed a mammoth.  They knew where to find it because one member of their tribe went into a weird fit and had a vision.  There was a bone pointing a certain direction that was supposed to signal the tribespeople who were part of the hunt, but they also had to spread around decoy bones pointing other directions to prevent a rival tribe from getting a jump on their mammoth.

When the mammoth was in its death throes it unleashed a massive load of droppings.  When the woman saw that, she had a pained expression and held her lower abdomen.  She continued to hold her burden inside.  I don't think I ever saw her relieve herself.

That sounds like a story in the making.

I had a dream where I was running down the hall of my college dorm from way back when. It was night, and I was trying to get away from some monster or something. The power was out and I had to take the stairs. I was trying to get to the stairwell but then I was distracted. Two girls (no one I know) were in their room with the door open, both mostly clothed. One was on the top bunk facing the wall, so away from the door. I watched as she pulled down her pants, but for some reason not her panties, and started to take a huge, loud dump in her underwear. I saw the other girl, who was standing on the ground a bit to the side, reach up and start to pull Girl #1's underwear down, but then the monster came within view again and I had to get to the stairwell.

I'm a little amazed that I would pass on running away from certain death to watch a girl go in her pants, especialy since it's not my particular thing.

I had a dream I was watching a sci-fi horror film from 1995.  It was about a computer system that became self-aware, took over a big building, and tried to kill everybody inside.  The main character was a computer expert played by Matt Damon.  Everybody called him a nerd even though he was a confident, well-groomed, wise-cracking hipster.  The other main character was a quirky young woman with curly brown hair who worked at the same building and was always dropping in on his cubicle to bother and/or flirt with him.

The part relevant to Nyou Fiction happened toward the beginning.  It was the end of the week and the techie guy and the zany girl were going somewhere after work.  He wanted to finish some work and she was in his cubicle telling him to just let it be until Monday.  She was also complaining about how she was constipated.  She'd been going to the bathroom every hour or so to try to poop without any success.  As the conversation went on she did these flexing exercises that were supposed to help loosen her bowels.

At the end of the scene, she announced that she was going to the ladies' room again.  "I got a good feeling about this time," she said.  She took off her pants in public, revealing weird underwear that covered her thighs but not her anus.  A security guard stopped her, but it wasn't because she was exposing herself (I don't think anybody reacted to that at all).  He asked her and the guy if they'd noticed anything strange going on.  Apparently the evil computer was just starting to mess with people.  The brief exchange ended with everybody deciding that whatever odd things had happened were probably nothing to worry about. 

When the guard left, the woman skipped to the ladies' room like a giddy little girl.  For some reason the sinks and toilets were high tech.  You could also surf the Internet from inside the stalls, which was futuristic for 1995.  She pulled down her underwear (and I think she had her pants back too) and sat down.  A screen behind her back was displaying the computer's plan to murder her, just to make sure the audience understood.  A silver tentacle from the sprinkler system started to wrap around her neck while she wasn't paying attention.  She finally noticed, and got her head out of it before it constricted.  She stood up just in time to dodge some machinery that was coming out of the toilet bowl to attack her rump.  She ran, tripped over her pants, pulled them up, and escaped just before something smashed her.  Then everything caught on fire.

She ran to the techie guy and told him what happened.  "Now how am I supposed to poop?!?" she shouted at the end of her explanation, as if that were the worst part of the evil computer takeover.

An Evil Computer trying to take over with all of that happening? That would make a good story, Jimmy.

Even just toning it down from a malevolent XANA level murder machine, you could have a story with a HAL like computer that makes life miserable for a bunch of women who realize the terrible irony of having their precious porcelain sanctuaries be hooked up to computers.

Last night I had one of those awful back-to-school dreams.  It seemed like high school, but it was also a college campus and one of the buildings was my old elementary school.  Anyway, in health class they taught us proper urination posture.  We were near the end of the semester so we were reviewing things, and the teacher told us to assume our urination positions.  Everyone in a class of about 30 boys and girls mimed peeing.  The teacher walked around the room and corrected the students who were doing it wrong by grabbing their bodies and repositioning them.  The whole thing felt really awkward.  Worse still, she said she was going to watch us pee one on one and it would figure in to our final grade.  I woke up before that happened (but not before tons of other school drama).

I had a dream I was still in high school and was disguised as a girl for some reason.  I went to the girls' bathroom, sat on a toilet in a doorless stall, and all these girls walked up and introduced themselves.  For some reason I wasn't embarrassed, and for some reason they didn't notice I was a boy.  About a half dozen girls were there talking and giggling.  They said they were such close friends they pooped together. 

One of them dropped her panties and pooped on the floor right in front of me.  The other girls gathered around her to watch her have a nice healthy dump.  She said, "Imagine this piling up inside my panties.  It keeps me warm on a winter's day."

There might have been more who pooped, but they said their friend Sandra puts them all to shame.  When I was washing my hands, Sandra came in.  She was a tall and robustly-built girl with long straight brown hair.  The girls all squealed and shouted for her to show off to "the new girl" (me).  She pulled down her jeans, got on her hands and knees, and started grunting and pushing.  Ever so slowly she squeezed out a big solid log.  It was about 6 inches wide and 6 feet long when she finally got it all out.  I told her she should see a doctor, but she said she felt fine.

I haven't been here in a while, but I had a cute desperation dream last night and have to share it.

I was visiting a witch in her home, which was like a Victorian Gothic mansion with endless bookcases and sorcery paraphernalia on display.  The witch was an attractive thirtysomething woman with strawberry blond hair.  She was dressed like a stereotypical witch, with a pointy hat, corset, and long dress, all in black.

Four enthusiastic teenage girls came to visit.  They were freshmen at a college of witchcraft, and had tons of questions and gushing admiration for the witch.  She stood there talking to them but I knew she wanted them to leave.  I had an X-ray view of her legs under her dress and she was crossing and uncrossing them like she had to pee.  She kept politely hinting that the girls should leave, saying she had important business that couldn't wait, but the conversation went on and on. 

When the students finally left, the witch told me what I already knew.  "I need to relieve myself and I can't control it for much longer.  I'll never make it upstairs to the washroom.  I'll have to take care of it right here, right now."

She summoned a big empty cauldron, which slid across the floor from under a cloth-draped table where it was stored up to where the witch was standing.  She was about to lift up her dress and sit down when I saw a flashback of why she had to pee so bad.

The four girls were in the food court at the magic university chatting with some other girls and boys, and the witch was spying on them from her balcony.  She had a black cat with her, incidentally.  She cast a magic spell, which looked like the ones the Magikoopas throw in Super Mario World.  The wind blew some of the floating shapes back to her.  By the time the spell reached the students, the other friends had left and it was just the four girls.  When the spell hit them, they turned into glowing silhouettes and I saw the bladders inside them instantly swell up.  Then I saw the same thing happen to the witch, because part of the cloud of shapes was around her.  I can't remember why she was watching or cursing the students.

When the dream cut back to the present, all four college girls were back with the witch.  They were all doing frantic potty dances.  The witch said, "We'll all have to share the cauldron."  She and the girls gathered around the cauldron at five evenly-spaced points.  Then my alarm woke me up.

Awesome! That would make good story material, Jimmy.

Totally agree.

Am I confused, or was there a post from Duce here that just disappeared when I went to respond to it?

dunno I haven't posted on this thread in a long time.

About a week ago I had a toilet-related dream.  Like in the witch dream it was a tease (I didn't see anything).  I remembered my van had a toilet in it.  All "modern minivans" did.  How could I forget?  Then I saw a commercial from the mid-Nineties for a modern minivan, featuring a chic businesswoman.  It showed her folding back the seat to reveal the toilet but didn't show her using it.

Last night I had a more interesting dream.  I was in a cabin at some campgrounds with family.  My cousins and I were still in high school.

I witnessed an incident with some people who weren't related.  It was a girl about my dream-age and her mother.  The girl was holding her tummy and acting uncomfortable.  Her mom asked what was wrong and she casually mentioned she'd needed to poop for a really long time but held it in because it was a long walk to the bathrooms and It'd been raining all day.  Her mother was furious.  She gave her a stern lecture on the importance of digestive health.  Then she gave her an ultimatum.

"Young lady, you relax your bowels this instant!"

"But Mom!"

"Right now!"

The girl pooped her bluejeans right there.  Then her mom made her sit in the corner in her poopy pants for time out.

I had this dream where I sponsored women who wanted to be in eating contests but couldn't afford it. The terms of contract were simple. I got to film them for an entire week after the contest.

Later in my dream, I went to this convention in Japan, where people who shoot these kinds of videos sell to publishers. While I was there, I wondered if this was a good idea because there were already hundreds of cameramen and not many publishing companies. When people heard about my methods, people became interested, and I made money.

Quote from: Captain Cold on August 26, 2016, 09:02:58 PMI was a roadie for some underground Japanese rock band. They could only afford a rundown bus, so I ended up being honored with a spot sleeping on the bathroom floor in a sleeping bag.

Anyway, I get woken up by the hot bass (or rhythm guitar, maybe. I can't really remember) playing chick apologizing profusely because she's been holding it for over a week and can't take it anymore. Before I get a chance to fully understand what's going, the lady whimpers, pulls down her pants, and absolutely destroys the thing. Then I woke up for real.

It was kinda trippy, though, falling asleep and waking up inside a dream.

Now *that* is some good story material! Nice work on the dreaming, my friend *thumbs up*

I agree with Toasty, that would be a good story idea, Captain Cold.

In my dream last night I was married to an attractive thirtysomething woman who suddenly had a midlife crisis. I was out jogging with her and she was rollerblading while dressed like a teenager. I was embarrassed to be seen with her because her idea of dressing like a teenager was dressing like a combination of Rainbow Brite and Jubilee. Anyway the dream got more interesting when her skirt fell off and she was wearing a diaper underneath. She matter-of-factly said she was trying out this adult baby/diaper lover thing all the teenage girls are into now. Later we went down a steep hill and she feel and skidded on her butt. She was all right because of the heavy padding but the diaper was wrecked. We decided to go home. She said she was looking forward to putting on a fresh diaper and wrecking that one from the inside instead of the outside. Then I woke up (but was actually in a different dream that I won't go into).

Had a Nyou Dream after quite some time. I dreamed I was back at my old home with my family, and (In a somewhat embarrassing situation, since my family was there) I found a pornographic video of a woman urinating on Facebook. Well, Facebook might have removed the video, (I think) and the page posted a picture stating where one could find the video. So, I ventured to said site, where I found more pornography, (It appeared that the people were Spanish, as a male individual in one of the videos was speaking it) and the video that I saw on Facebook. The video in question consisted of a woman dressed as a bride, who after having sex with possibly said male individual, used the nearby bathroom to urinate in a urinal. (Only with her back to it so one could see her if they wished, but the camera if I recall focused on the action) Well, since my dreams are often odd, she was soon urinating into something else, but not sure what it was.

I just woke up a few minutes before I started writing this. I was having a dream that could make a good story for this site (with a few changes to make it slightly believable).

The dream was about me writing a story, but I could see it happening before my eyes. It started with a girl walking home from school.  I made sure to mention she was a senior in high school who was close to graduating, because you know how people are. There was an awful storm, so she was soaking wet when she got home.  She also had to pee, but she put that off while she changed into dry clothes.  She spent the rest of the story in a sweatshirt and sweatpants with no underwear. There was a tornado siren, so she went in the basement.  There was no toilet there, so she continued to hold.

Her old toys were in the basement, so she started playing with them and acting childish. One of these toys was Potty Training Barbie (but I was going to change the brand name to something fictitious).  When a button is pressed, she gives toilet training instructions for a small child.  The girl in the story pretended the doll was training her, but she didn't pee for real.

She remembered the doll had another setting where she was the potty trainee rather than the trainer.  The girl put water in the doll and picked out the best outfit for her to wet.  I can't remember what she decided on, but the choices included a figure skating outfit and a graduation cap and gown. After making the doll wet herself, the girl decided she wanted to wet too.  Being trapped in the basement gave her an excuse.  She stood up, spread her legs, and said a long "aah!" while she soaked her sweatpants and made a wet spot on the cement floor.

The first draft of the story ended with a flashforward.  The girl was on her boyfriend's computer and he somehow had a webcam video of her wetting her pants in the basement on the day of the tornado.  He said, "I had to delete all the nudes you sent me to make room, but it was worth it!"

I decided I didn't like that ending, so I rewound to just before she wet.  Her boyfriend was in the basement with her in this draft, and he got excited when she wondered out loud what it felt like to have an accident.  She told the boy he could only watch her wet if he wet himself too.  In no time his jeans were wet and he was eagerly awaiting her show.  I guess I watched her wet herself again, but I don't clearly recall that part of the dream.  The next thing I remember was something about Star Trek.

That sounds like a good story idea, Jimmy!

Last night I had a dream I was watching a show or movie where a brother and sister were staying in the creepy old mansion where some of their relatives lived. I remember that the sister had long black hair and looked like she was in her late teens.

Someone was faking a haunting. The girl was in one of those old fashioned beds with curtains around it. She sat up and saw a ghost floating over her bed.  It mainly looked like the standard sheet with holes for eyes but it had some sort of mouth and its face contorted with anger when it was scaring the girl. She let out a shrill scream that sent everyone running into her room. No one saw the ghost but everyone saw the big shiny wet spot in the covers. The ghost (actually the inventor who faked the ghost) mocked her afterwards by painting the words "panty pisser" on the wall under her portrait.

I had a long dream with a poop scene Thursday night.

In this dream I was watching old Disney movies in a huge high-tech theater.  I was surprised by how many parts I didn't remember.  Aladdin had a scene where the main character, as Prince Ali Ababwa, came to a city of rocks.  Everything there was rock-themed, and rocks fell from the sky.  When he arrived, the first thing he saw was a woman emptying her bowels on top of a sand dune.  She had her pants down and was standing up but leaning far forward with her hands on her thighs.  After much struggling she was greatly relieved to pass a large yellowish-brown mass.  It was either densely-compacted feces or a rock.  She didn't notice Aladdin/Ali approaching.  He said, "It's not the best welcome I've received, but I'll take it."  The woman blushed and quickly pulled up her pants.

 i had a dream last night that I was 16 in 2011 and met up with Alyssa bustamante in that time and prevented everything from happening and when we where 18 we married. Here's where's the Nyou part comes in, me and her where sitting in the living room watching tv when all of the sudden she started clutching her stomach and said "oh damn I need to shit" and I asked mind if I help you in the bathroom she said yes desperately and I followed her and held her hand and she took off her pants and panties and sat down with her legs spread I recall seeing brown diarrhea coming out and her moans

It's been a year since this topic got a post but I thought this dream would interest you guys. If any of you are still here that is.

A woman was some sort of alien or magical being that pooped valuable transparent crystals. Also in this dream-universe money consisted of little crystals color coded by value.

This woman was afraid she'd be robbed in the night so she took all the crystals out of her purse and put them up her butt before she went to bed. A crook broke in and took her captive promising to let her go after he collected her crystals. He got a box of fiber cereal out of her cupboard and a long submarine sandwich out of her fridge and was going to make her eat it all to accelerate the process. He warned her not to grunt when she pooped because that could alert the neighbors.

Unfortunately I woke up before she pooped. My only clear visual memory from the dream is this preppy-looking young brunette tied up sitting on a stool with a pouty/grumpy look on her face.