A/n: Okay guys, I know that this may seem like i'm breaking my own rules but I SWEAR it's not smut😭😭😭

All the peeps who were here for my old book(rest in peace💀) know I used to do some smut back in my day.

I made this short and sweet bc I need to tell ya'll something at the end,,, I may make a part two detailing more of Remus's blackmail if ya'll have any ideas for that.

This is for urdadlolz123 thank youuu!

Logan wasn't sure why or how he ended up doing what he did, but the job paid extremely well, and it was more than enough for him to support himself through college.

So what if he was practically selling his body for other's pleasure? Nobody would be able to match his body to his face, so what was the problem? He certainly didn't see one, though it was severely frowned upon by many others.

At first, when Logan had gained such a huge following, he'd been nervous about getting figured out, but he cautiously continued, and found that his identity was completely safe.

It all got out of hand from there. He started going super hardcore, using every toy and items his fans sent him, taking requests, and doing whatever the highest donor wanted.

A part of why Logan was such a big deal, was because he never showed his face, or revealed his voice. And since he never spoke, that just gave him a huge appeal. People would hang onto his every moan, every whimper, every single small sound that tore its way from his throat. He knew the effect he had, and he absolutely loved it.

Recently, he had taken a liking to wetting after someone requested it, and to his surprise, as soon as he started doing that, the amount of followers he had increased exponentially.

He was about to start streaming, and had opened up a package of diapers that a follower had sent him to try out. He was a little reluctant to try out diapers, but everybody in the chat had encouraged it. Nobody in his life would ever know if he did, so he didn't really feel too embarrassed about it.

He took off his jeans and slipped on the diaper, already beautifully desperate, squirming as he fumbled with his camera and began to livestream.

There were hundreds of people joining in an instant. Logan was in a position on the floor with his legs open, his thighs trembling and the camera filming from the stomach down.

His fists were white knuckled, balled up on his thighs. People were rapidly joining the stream, and the chat was so active that Logan could barely keep up with it. Donations were flooding, and people were screaming in all caps for Logan to wet the diaper.

He made little noises as he tried to hold his bladder—but he'd been holding all day preparing. He had several bottles of water, many cups of coffee and hadn't used the bathroom since he woke up that morning. He was kind of afraid he'd completely flood the diaper.

He whimpered as a leak shot out from him, the warmth quickly soaking into the diaper. He continued, the hiss of his spray completely audible to his viewers as his diaper puffed up and began to turn a pale shade of yellow.

He was completely soaked by the time he was finished, and even the outside of the diaper was considerably damp.

He let out sighs and moans as he released, making the chat go absolutely wild. Once he finished, he stood up and began to show his padded bum off to the camera, how full and puffy it was.

He had piss dripping down his thighs because of how full his diaper was, and he couldn't even stand with his legs together.

He showed off for a few more minutes before ending the stream.

That had been marvelous—next time he would go into it less desperate so that he could drag it out for longer, for sure.

So that's what his channel became—wetting diapers and wetting jeans.

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Remus sighed, tapping his pencil against Logan's computer desk. They had been paired together for the project, which was great—they were best friends, after all. But Logan had to go to a nearby store to buy some glue sticks for it, so he was just researching in the computer and waiting.

He clicked a button, but Logan's computer began to lag, "oh, you stupid thing" he muttered, clicking the exit button at least three thousand times, and then clicking all along the screen.

Eventually, it went back to normal, but he realized that he had opened up Logan's app history by accident. He smirked, "may as well see what the nerd had been up to."

He raised a brow when he had only been scrolling for probably two seconds and found a porn app. He shrugged it off, figuring that Logan was a grown man, he could watch porn if he wanted.

He clicked on the app, just to see what he was into, only to find that to his surprise, Logan had hundreds of videos and pictures published.

  Remus muttered under his breath in surprise, before checking behind his back to make sure that Logan hadn't returned, and clicking on the most recent video.

He thought that maybe he was going crazy, maybe this wasn't Logan, maybe they were just videos he had saved, but one look at the video of Logan from the neck down, squirming with his hands between his legs confirmed it for Remus. Those were Logan's lanky arms and pale legs, that was Logan's dorm room being filmed, and right next to him on the desk was his favorite tie—

He sucked in a breath and ran a stressed hand through his hair. He didn't know what was worse, the fact that Logan had a porn channel and was pissing himself, the fact that he was still watching it, or the fact that Remus was kinda into it.

He smirked. Maybe he could blackmail Logan into putting on a private show for him.

He continued to scroll, seeing Logan use all kinds of toys, and even diapers. He listened to the man's quiet moans and whimpers, and he had to admit that it was hot.

He heard Logan's dorm door open, and Remus practically jumped out of his skin as he rushed to exit out of the app.

He went back to google and began to type out research questions as if he didn't just, y'know, find his best friend's secret porn channel.

"Hey Lo" Remus said, trying to keep the shake out of his voice, "whatcha um. Whatcha doing?"

Logan came to sit down next to Remus, "nothing" he said, tapping his foot lightly.

Remus took in a sharp breath, and suddenly everything made sense. Why Logan was always drinking water, why he was so fidgety all the time—he was making himself have to pee for the streams, pictures and videos, and holding it until he was so, so desperate to go.

He studied Logan's trembling thighs and shaking hands, before looking away quickly with a sly smirk on his face. This was going to be good.

"Y—you know, I think we've done enough for today. Perhaps we can meet again tomorrow to finish?" Logan questioned, casually crossing his legs together.

"Oh, I dunno, Logan. We're so close to finishing" Remus teased, but got up anyways. He placed a hand on the desk, before leaning forward towards Logan, their faces mere inches apart, "what's the matter?" He muttered.

And oh, Logan blushed so beautifully, "nothing's wrong, I just was thinking—we've been working for so long, we need to take a break."

Remus hummed a little, "i'm sure you're in desperate need of a break."

"P—Pardon?" Logan whispered, his voice so quiet, his eyes so wide.

Remus tutted, "go put on a diaper"

"Excuse me?!" Logan asked in surprise.

"While you were gone, I may or may have not seen a little bit of your naughty channel on your computer" Remus smirked.

"I—" Logan began, lost for words and far too desperate to be angry at Remus's snooping, "i'm—i'm already wearing one" he admitted quietly, his cheeks burning with humiliation.

"Oh~" Remus purred, "I think it's about time you featured a guest on your little channel, huh?"

Logan felt himself shrinking further into his chair, his mouth completely dry with both fear and arousal, he opened his mouth to agree but nothing would come out, so he simply nodded.

"Set it up, baby boy. Jeans off" Remus said as he sat in a large wooden chair, "place the camera wherever the best angle is."

"W—what?! No!" Logan hissed.

"Yes. I want you to make a mess of your diaper, legs on either side of me as I straddle you in my lap" Remus growled, "come on, Logan. I know all about your secret now. I could tell whoever I wanted."

"Y-you wouldn't!" Logan protested weakly.

Remus shrugged, taking his phone out of his pocket, "wouldn't I?"

Logan blushed deeply, "o-okay, fine" he said quietly, setting up the camera and the stream.

Remus noticed how Logan was shaking and his eyes softened, "do you want this, Lo?"

Logan blushed, but nodded, "it—I mean, it's been a fantasy of mine" he mumbled.

Remus smirked, "then turn on that camera and get in my lap."

Logan did as instructed, throwing one leg on either side of Remus. Remus put his hands on Logan's hips, and Logan wrapped his arms around Remus's neck. Logan blushed, looking anywhere but Remus, though the man grabbed his chin with his pointer finger and thumb, before stroking him gently and forcing him to look into his eyes.

Logan's eyes were shining with tears as he stared into Remus's.

Remus leaned into his ear and whispered for him to let go. Which he promptly did.

He lost all control of his bladder, sagging against Remus and burying his head into his chest.

Remus could feel the warmth of the diaper against his thighs, and watched with interest as the diaper expanded and puffed up around his legs, filling up rapidly with the liquid.

Logan whined against the crook of Remus's neck, shifting in an attempt to not completely soak through the diaper.

Logan was a panting mess by the end of it, completely exhausted and leaning against Remus, who just pulled him closer.

He kept breathing, loud and strangled until he realized the camera was still on and ran to turn it off.

Oh yeah, Remus was so going to take advantage of all his new blackmail material.

A/n: Okay REAL TALK FOR A SEC YA'LL

SO like, a while ago I found a website that had my old omorashi book copied, SO OF COURSE, I started to copy and paste all the chapters I could because I was like, first of all, why tf is this here, and second of all,
cool my entire old omo book was there.

BUT, I can't find my book on the website anymore and I didn't copy and paste all of the chapters. I still was able to manage getting like 50 of my old omo chapters copied and pasted in an unpublished book on this acc if ya'll want me to like, republish that?

If so, imma go through and add smut triggers to the chaps that have smut, which is a lot of them lmao

The website was called webnovel, and idk if it's a plagiarizing site or something? But like, it has a lot of Wattpad fanfictions copied to it, so yah. Maybe go check to see if your books are on there💀