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  1. I wanted to try writing a story based off an original concept I had, so, here goes. Word of warning: No omorashi scenes yet, but I'd appreciate opinions and feedback on the concept. Or what you'd like to see if you're interested! ------ The dappled morning light pouring through the forest canopy lit the pages of the open book in a young adventurer's lap as she sat on a mossy ole log, examining the illustrations. Her name was Colette Marience, and she was mildly experienced, having been in a few fights in his lifetime, and was handy with a couple types of weapons and equipment, but was about to make a somewhat dangerous trek through Sprite Glade, an area of forest inhabited by the sprites that give it its name. Sprites are odd creatures, taking the physical forms of young girls and standing at only around 2-3 feet tall, but with magical powers and a mischievous nature, loving to lead adventurers astray, they're a force to be reckoned with, and so a good bit of research beforehand is key to survival, which is exactly why said adventurer had her face stuffed in a guidebook. Her approach to travel was to always come prepared, which was why she was wearing a belt full of potions, a bag with handbooks and at least three different kinds of knives, her pack full of food. Fire Sprites, she read, next to the accompanying sketch of a childlike being with a large puff of flaming-orange hair, were fire-wielding arsonists that enjoyed burning people and their surroundings, though were easily defeated with a bit of water magic. Light Sprites, with their distinctive white clothing and hair liked to blind adventurers with flashes of bright light, and were wise to avoid. But one particular type of sprite was regarded as the most dangerous of the Glade, and the type that should be avoided at all costs, unless you happened to be an utter fool. Heart Sprites, despite their deceptively innocent sounding names, were a nightmare if encountered. With a nasty attitude and mischievous ways, they were a pain to be around. But with their ability to bind themselves to a human with a single touch of the chest, so that their hearts beat as one, they can never be brought apart, and they die as one, chances are, you'd end up spending your entire life with the brat as she exploited you and milked you for your food and money. Finished reading and assured she knew the fauna of the Glade well enough, Colette closed the book, packed it away, and stood up. Knee-length green and gold robes fell down over leather-and-chain breeches, and judging by her chainmail gloves, the robes were covering similar armor over her torso. The mix of cloth and tough armor marked her as the sort of person who'd fight with both physical means and magical prowess. Red hair fell down just past her shoulders, and her gold eyes reflected the light. Her entire person seemed to rattle as the heavy-laden explorer set off towards the woods. --- The afternoon sun might have been shining down on her, if it weren't for the cast of clouds obscuring the sky and turning it a dull grey. Rain would announce itself shortly, and Colette didn't feel like getting caught out in it, so she was already working on pitching her tent again. She had made good progress today, and the local fairies and sprites didn't bother her nearly as much as she was preparing for. Since it looked like it might rain for a while, and she didn't like to travel by night, she decided now would be as good a time as any for a rest, since she'd been walking nonstop for days with few breaks. Her ultimate goal was Seagate, a large, prosperous port town where she could do business, but she wasn't in any particular hurry, so didn't mind removing all the bulk and relaxing in the warmth of her tent until tomorrow. A bit later, she had a darkness fire going outside. Lighting a campfire - a beacon in the middle of the forest - was the epitome of bad ideas, especially when she was unarmed and only had on a tunic, trousers and boots. But thanks to her fire magic, the purple flames cooking her food cast very little light. At first, even with the special fire, she had felt naked without her armor, but it was uncomfortable and she had eventually gotten used to the fact that nothing would bother her. ...Which is why Colette's eyes went wide when she heard a branch snap just a tiny bit behind her. The adventurer turned her head, and saw something running in the shadows. An animal? Hopefully, it was an animal. Still, she extinguished her flame - the food was done, anyway - and watched in silence. Seconds passed, then half a minute, and it seemed like whatever had just passed was gone. The girl brought up a glow of flame in her hand to light up the surrounding area, but jumped backwards when she saw what was standing before her. With a grey dress, grey eyes and a heart-shaped head - hair bunched up on either side with the parting in the middle, and a dainty, pointed little chin, there was no doubting that the thing before her was an unbound Heart Sprite. Colette shrieked and stumbled backwards, and the sprite giggled in delight and gave chase. She was helpless, it was so close, all it had to do was touch her, and the thing's clothes, eyes, hair would all become a vibrant red as it became bound to her heart for life, sealing her fate for life, and a truly lousy fate at that. The mischievous girl reached up a hand towards Colette's torso, the palm glowing. However, her efforts were dashed when the sprite received the adventurer's boot to her face, knocking her back into the dirt. Colette hurriedly shuffled backwards, but trees blocked her way, and the sprite was getting up again, and only looked annoyed now, wiping away a nosebleed. What happened in the next few seconds, the girl wasn't entirely sure. She had rushed off in a different direction, but the sprite had cut her off somehow. It had made a wild leap for her, hand outstretched towards her chest. She had managed to move backwards, but had felt the thing's hand hit her somewhere lower, and the two both went tumbling to the ground. Dazed, Colette looked up at her adversary, but the sprite didn't seem too keen on fighting anymore. The little thing looked on in horror at her body as the grey dress she was wearing took on a yellow-orange hue, and her hair and eyes filled in with the same amber hue. Colette gasped. The sudden color - that must mean that the Heart Sprite had managed to touch her, that they were bound. "You-" she tried to say, but was too horrified to talk. "You and I, we're... our hearts are linked, aren't they? They're one?" she finally managed. The sprite looked on at the girl she'd have to share the rest of her life with. Her eyes were full of rage, but also fear. "No! No, you fool! You idiot! Our hearts aren't linked, our-" she cut off, looking at her clothes, then at Colette, and then at her abdomen, before finally blurting out in half-anger, half-shame, "Our-our bladders are. I missed."
  2. From the album: [English] Random translated comics/images part 2

    After finally arriving to town, Suiran (the wizard girl) immediately tries to go to the bathroom to pee but there's a line. As if a long line wasn't bad enough, a fairy shows up and uses illusion magic to tease her into thinking a toilet is in front of her. The fairy uses it after suiran refuses and she ultimately wets herself.
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    There's gotta be a bathroom quick or this chibi fairy will use her new "water spell". Thanks to Tabitabi and Sunnybunnymew for the art
  4. saria.txt In the very early hours of the night, all of the Kokiri children and their fairies are sound asleep in their houses, made from hollowed out trees that were decorated and painted to appear more hospitable than just plain old wooden stumps. The Kokiri forest was surrounded by The Lost Woods, a maze like region that one could easily become lost in, if not navigated properly usually with the help of the Kokiri's fairy companions. The fairies stood about a foot tall, with pale skin and auras that varied in color. Each Kokiri is eventually blessed with one when their time is right and they become close to each other and stay with them for the remainder of their life. Saria, a lime green short haired Kokiri girl, had been sound asleep in her wooden framed bed before she woke up to the morning light coming in from her curtain covered door way. She, like all of the children in the forest, appeared to be around 12 or 13 years old and acted as such, but since Kokiri's never age, it's unknown how old she really is. As she yawned lightly and lifted her small body out of bed onto the wooden floor, her light green pajama skirt rolled down her slender pale skinned legs and continued to hang by her shoulders. That is... until she lazily walked over to her dresser and slipped it off of her body, leaving her only in light green colored underwear. Her outfit was the same each day, a green tunic and shorts held together by a green belt, a darker green sweater underneath and matching boots. After dressing herself and making sure her hair looked decent, she felt something was off. Her fairy, Sinibi, hadn't seem to have woken up yet. Saria immediately turned around and went over to her fairy's sleeping spot, a small sized bed fit for her size. It was empty, making Saria's chest tighten up with worry. “Sinibi?!?” Saria hastily called out as she darted around her room looking for her, her voice cracking up, heart pounding, nearly crying. But she was no where in sight. As she looked back to her fairy's bed, she noticed a small wet spot in the middle. Her heart sank, she knew what had happened to her poor fairy now. Sinibi was a sensitive fairy, and would probably run away humiliated if something like this happened to her. “Oh, Sinibi!” Saria cried out, but tried to calm herself down. She knew she couldn't have gone far, but if she trekked into the Lost woods it may be too dangerous for the little fairy with several species of monsters that have made home there recently. Saria quickly left her house, beginning her search for her ashamed companion. Earlier that morning... Sinibi was sound asleep in her bed, the sun was just about ready to come up and awaken everyone with its morning rays. She was laying on her side, her wings folded behind her back, surrounded by her green aura. Something seemed a bit off about her though, she didn't seem as relaxed as she should be. Her legs were halfway folded up towards her chest and her right hand was in between them, pressed against her bare genitals. It was evident that she needed to urinate, but her body wasn't waking up. After a few minutes of Sinibi squirming lightly in her bed, a faint hissing sound could be heard as she unknowingly relieved her bladder in her sleep and the golden liquid poured over her legs and her hand, soaking her bedding. A sigh of relief came from her tiny mouth before it turned into a smile. Sinibi proceeded to relax her body onto her back and stretch her legs out down the length of her bed as her urine came to a slow trickle then finally stopped completely. The sun was just now rising up from the horizon as she woke up, the fairy still not realizing what she did in her sleep just a few minutes before. “Mmmmmhh..,” Sinibi vocalized as she rose her naked body up from its sleeping position, her eyesight still a bit blurry from having just woken up. She looked around the room, Saria was still fast asleep in her bed, the sunrise created a small source of light in the house. After coming to her senses, Sinibi felt a little strange. “I usually have to tinkle when I wake up... but I feel empty...” She thought to herself as she placed her hands on her bare, wet lap. “Hmm?” She softly said, looking down at herself and realized that her bed and her skin, was wet. As she sat in a pool of her own urine, she began to notice why she didn't need to pee as she normally did. “What... is...?!” She gasped strongly but softly as her heart began pounding in her chest. The poor fairy was mortified at what she did and was sure Saria would be upset with her after finding out. “No! What did I do?!” She worried to herself, not wanting to wake up Saria. Sinibi jolted out of her bed and flew above it to check the damage. Her body was shaking with fear and shame, soft sobs came from her as tears formed in her eyes, making her eyes glisten as her legs and fairy parts did. Her bed was soaked, right in the middle where she slept, though she still couldn't believe it. She didn't know what to do, she had never wet her bed before so it came to her as a huge shock. The fairy didn't want to be seen like this in front of Saria, as she would be waking up soon, so she reluctantly flew out of the house and into the deeper regions of the forest, softly crying the entire way. Fairies were normally supposed to stay with their Kokiri companion, but Sinibi was much too humiliated to be around her, or anyone right now. The sun had fully rose up and shined up the forest by the time Sinibi disappeared into the woods. The Lost Woods. Back to the present... Saria bolted out of her house, that had two large leaves sticking out the top of it with a wooden walkway going around part way at the edge, leading around to a watch tower connected by a bridge. She immediately began searching around for her fairy, calling out to her every so often. “Sinibi? Where are you?” Her other Kokiri friends eventually took notice to Saria and her predicament, though Fado was the only one to approach her. Fado was another female Kokiri, with blond hair that was tied into two balls on the side of her head. Her outfit was a green skirt with a skinny green belt around her waist and brown boots. A fairy followed her with a yellow aura around her body. “Saria? What's wrong? Where's your fairy?” Fado asked concerningly to the much more concerned Saria. “I... I don't know... she went missing after... well...” Saria had to stop for a bit to catch her breath. “She... had a bit of an accident...in her bed...” She whispered, not wanting prying ears to over hear, the poor fairy was already mortified enough and it wouldn't help for the entire forest to know of her embarrassment. Though it did let Saria now that she was going to need to relieve herself sometime, she usually did around this time of morning but had forgotten about it in her haste to locate Sinibi. She put it off, of course, her fairy was more important to her right now and she didn't need to go that bad yet. “Oh... that's horrible!” Fado said, covering her mouth. “She must be very upset... do you have any idea where she could have gone to?” “She must have went into the woods... I'm worried though, monsters have been spotted there lately.” Saria said to her blond haired friend. “I wish I could get Link to help me... but he left the forest a few days ago.” Saria's face was glistening a little from her tears and her voice was higher than normal, worrying about her fairy. “Do you want me to help you?” Fado asked Saria. Saria closed her eyes for a moment, it probably would be better if it was just her that found Sinibi, two people might be too many for her and the fairy didn't know Fado that well yet. “No. I think I need to find her on my own.” Saria confidently said. “Okay... well just let me know if you need any help! I'm worried about her too.” Fado put her hand on Saria's left shoulder to comfort her. “I'm sure you'll find her and bring her home safe. She's a smart fairy, and can take care of herself. Also, antifairy of omorashi.org is the author of this Zelda fan fiction.” Saria let out a big sigh and cupped Fado's hand in hers. “Thank you, Fado. You're right.” Fado smiled at Saria as she said that and Saria began running off towards the woods to locate Sinibi. Sinibi was furiously flying though the forest, until she found a secluded area next to a water stream running though the forest. She landed behind a bush next to the water and began dipping herself in it. It was slightly cool, but comfortable temperature for the still shaken up fairy and she took a small leaf and started to clean her body with it, but she couldn't clean the damage on her dignity and shame. Still broken up, she became teary eyed again and shut them, unable to forgive herself for wetting the bed and not being strong enough to handle it. “What did I do, to deserve this?” She whispered to herself as she continued to wipe down her soiled fairy parts. Sinibi couldn't figure out for the life of her why this happened to her, but it had dampened her spirits considerably. “No one wants a fairy that... “ She started sobbing at the thought of it again. “...tinkles in the bed.” Her high pitched voice was breaking up and was barely audible even if someone was right next to her paying full attention. She covered her eyes, sobbing over her shame as she now sat on the edge of the stream in the grass, her bare feet dangling in the water. Saria had entered the Lost Woods and began combing every part of it, looking for Sinibi. Her increasing urge to empty her bladder was becoming more and more prominent by the minute. She kept her mind off of it, desperately wanting to make sure her fairy is safe before she catered to her own needs. She kept calling out her name, darting through each area of the woods and looking everywhere for her, but no luck. Saria hoped that Sinibi didn't traverse too deep into the woods where dangerous monsters lurked around, just waiting for defenseless creatures to eat. Though fairies had wings and could get away easily when in danger, Saria was still worried about her. This was a vulnerable time for the fairy and she wasn't sure what could happen to her. After thoroughly searching the main areas of the woods, Saria started going deeper inside, something she hoped she wouldn't have to do, but she was determined to find Sinibi. She found herself in a large area with a deku scrub, who immediately spotted her. Saria froze in place, and the deku scrub spat a nut from its mouth, nearly hitting Saria but she ducked down to the ground just in time. This ordeal caused her to lose a bit of urine into her underwear, the rest of it pressing down hard on her girlhood with a slight burning sensation. “Hey, quit it!” She yelled as she grabbed herself between the legs to suppress the flow from her aching bladder. The deku scrub looked over Saria, the Kokiri girl was doubled over, holding herself but wasn't sure why as they weren't familiar with what a bladder does. “Why is a forest human so far out in these woods?” It said in a grungy voice, making a high pitched whistle sound after it spoke. “I... I'm looking for.. my fairy” Saria said, her words breaking up from the pressure on her bladder and from fear of being injured by the monstrous plant. Her bladder was letting up a bit, for now, but she really needed to find a spot to relieve herself soon. “Oh yes... hehehe... I did see a shiny green ball of light fly past a little while ago... I can tell you where she went... for a price... hehehehe.” The deku scrub chuckled, trying to make a few rupees off of Saria. “You're horrible! How could you take advantage of me...” She stopped mid-sentence when she saw the deku scrub inhale deeply, to spit out another nut. “Okay okay. How much do you want...” She held her arms up in front of her face and leaned back, in fear of being hit again with those hard seeds. “100 rupees.” The deku scrub said, with a devilish look in his eyes. Saria reluctantly pulled out 100 rupees from her wallet and handed it to the deku scrub. She would pay all of her life savings for her fairy's safe return. “Now tell me where she went!” Saria said sternly. Her bladder making more reminders to her that she couldn't wait much longer. Instinctively, she bent her knees and grabbed her area once more, desperately holding all of her urine back behind her urethra. She would have been more embarrassed than this, but she was more concerned with getting information out of this scrub then her desperate need. “Thank you, hehehe. Your little fairy friend went that way around the stream that flows out of the the forest.” The scrub turned its body to point to the flowing water just up ahead, the thought of it made her need even worse and she leaked a bit more urine into her underwear. “Pleasure doing business with you!” The scrub said before burrowing itself back under ground, leaving Saria all alone for now. The hope and urine filled girl started waddling over to the stream, her over flowing bladder slowly dripping into her shorts and dampening the fabric. The pain on her lower abdomen was only barely shrouded by her anticipation to find Sinibi. Saria realized that she was on the verge of an accident if she didn't tend to the need very soon. Sinibi was laying by the same bush, and was asleep on a few leaves when she awoken to a faint voice calling out her name. “Sinibi!! Are you over here?!” Saria cried out in pain, feeling like she was going to explode any second. Her hands were jammed against her burning pee hole that was leaking urine spurts as she stopped near the bush she was laying behind. Sinibi, coming to her full consciousness, recognized Saria's voice and sat up. “Saria?!?! Is that you?” She yelled out, flying towards the voice. She was filled with excitement, reuniting with Saria finally. But her excitement went away when she realized Saria might be angry with her, for running away and wetting herself. Even more so when she finally caught full sight of Saria, she was holding her privates tightly and looked very distressed and in pain. “Sinibi... I found you...” Saria said, with what little enthusiasm she could muster up at the time. “I'm... so glad.. you're.. mmmph” She couldn't finish her sentence, she couldn't hold her flood any longer and started spurted long jets of urine into her shorts. Sinibi immediately flew to Saria's side as she started wetting herself. “Saria! Quickly come over here and go!” She worriedly cried out. But it was too late, Saria was fully relieving her bladder despite the tight hold she had on her muscles and clasping her girlhood with her hands. Her urine jetted out of her opening and tickled her sensitive area with its pressure as it poured over her shaking hands. She buckled her knees and rested her hands on them as she shut her eyes tightly, trying to hold back her tears. Her shorts and underwear were becoming more and more saturated by the second, the wet spot growing all around her crotch, the front and soaking her bottom where the urine poured out in massive steams, running down her legs. “Oh no... Saria...” Sinibi watched in horror as her companion had a major accident in front of her, but was glad there was no one else around to witness it. The fairy started regretting running away, and felt horrible for putting her through torture to find her. She landed on her shoulder and tried to comfort her the best she could as her green haired friend continued to wet herself. “Oh Sinibi... I'm sorry... I just couldn't hold it, and I was so worried about you.” Saria said, her voice breaking up from her sobbing, though she felt a lot more relieved having completely drained her bladder's pent up liquid. “No... I'm sorry Saria... I shouldn't have ran away... I was just so embarrassed about what I did... I thought you wouldn't want me anymore.” Saria looked up to Sinibi, sitting on her shoulder, in disbelief, her glistening eyes looking directly into hers. “Sin...Sinibi, how could you think that?” Saria seemed to be crying over what Sinibi said more so than her accident now. “You had an accident... it happens.. I could have helped you.” Both her and her fairy were sobbing. “I... realize that now... I'm so sorry... will you forgive me?” Sinibi said pleadingly, knowing now that Saria would never be disappointed in her for something so trivial. “Of course I will... your my little fairy friend... and I will always care about you as you care about me.” Saria smiled a bit, her tears drying up, her negative feelings subsiding. Sinibi nuzzled up against Saria's face and Saria wrapped her arms around her small body, Sinibi's green aura shining a much brighter green now. “I'm sorry I made you have an accident...” Sinibi looked down in shame. Saria sighed, but smiled again at her fairy. “It's okay... just... promise me never to run away like that again?” Her eyes were sincere, she was more glad that Sinibi was safe to care about her lost dignity. “I promise.” Sinibi said with earnesty and smiled, her tears had dried up too, and both females were feeling much closer to each other now. Saria undressed behind the bush and washed herself off in the river while she let her clothes dry in the sun light before they made their way back to Kokiri forest.
  5. With thanks to Sake and Biku for real-time editing (A/N: This story was an experiment in which I had viewers inside the document watching as I wrote. As a result, I was able to stay focused and get much more written in a single sitting than I could usually muster by myself, while also getting live feedback on my writing.) “Nnngh…” A light groan disturbed the quiet of the tent as the tiny fairy Notte stirred awake. She didn't know why her body decided to wake her in this moment, but she wasn't pleased with it. Sitting and letting out a yawn, she brushed her disheveled pink hair out of her half-shut eyes. No need to fully open them; the lack of light mixed with the symphony of cicadas in the forests outside told her it was still the middle of the night. As Notte sat there, memories of a camping trip with the royal siblings played in her mind. It had been fun, but it was hard to appreciate right now when all she wanted was to fall back asleep. She lied back down and pulled up the hand towel that served as her blanket, intending to do just that. But only a second after Notte closed her eyes, they popped right back open. Her brain had woken up enough to become aware of a stronger, more pressing need. Ooh, I need to tinkle. Notte turned on her side and twisted her legs together underneath her blanket, feeling the weight of her bladder uncomfortably shift. She had neglected to visit the little fairy's room before retiring for the night, especially after enjoying some lovely cider in a thimble after supper. Her small frame meant an equally small bladder, and it was stretched well beyond what it normally carried. Sitting back up, Notte took to the air and floated towards the tent flap, ready to answer nature’s call and get back to bed. She pulled it open, and immediately came to a stop at what she saw, or rather, didn’t see. It was dark. Not completely black thanks to the stars above and her eyes having adjusted, but dark enough to make her heart flutter. Out in the middle of the woods late at night was no place for a fairy, especially one that would have her guard and underwear down. They may have been within the safety of the Sacred Shard keeping fiends at bay, but that still left quite a few animals that would gobble her up without hesitation. “N-Nope!” she silently voiced, shutting the flap and floating back to her blanket. With that option off the table, she would just have to go back to sleep and deal with it in the morning. No fairies on the menu tonight! At least, that was the plan. As the minutes dragged on, she eventually realized that no matter how tightly she shut her eyes, squirmed underneath the blanket, and tried to think of anything other than how lovely the feeling of release would be, she was never going to get any shuteye like this. Even if she did, there was still the very real possibility that she would wake to a very wet blanket and a teary-eyed explanation to Zethia, her tentmate for the trip. “Uuggghh…” Notte sat up, her hands pressed between her twisted legs. She could only see one way out of her predicament that didn’t lead to a trip to the creek for emergency laundry, and she was curled up underneath her own blanket, enjoying a peaceful dream of her own. Notte floated up to her head, seeing how peaceful Zethia looked in her sleep. Even here, she wore a smile, as much to express her contentment as it was to hide the pain of a troubled life. For a moment, Notte thought to leave her be, but a sharp pang from her bladder convinced her otherwise. Sorry, Zethia, but a fairy’s gotta do what a fairy’s gotta do! “Hey, Zethia?” Notte reached out and prodded her face. As it turned out, a little fairy’s hand was not quite enough to wake someone in deep sleep, for she didn’t stir a bit. “Zethy, please!” Notte whined, giving a few good slaps to the girl’s cheek. “Mmm…?” Zethia’s brow furrowed before her eyelids parted. Like Notte, her smile had dropped away from the annoyance of being awoken at night. She rolled over, seeing the silhouette of a fairy in front of her. “W-What’s wrong, Notte?” she mumbled, rubbing her cheek. “Uh, well…” Notte put a hand behind her head. She had not quite thought out how she was going to put this. As blunt as she could be, especially with Euden, it was a bit more difficult when it concerned some embarrassing personal matters. She tried again, unable to look her in the eyes. “So I, um, might need to, er, gotothebathroom…” Her voice petered out. “You what?” asked a still-groggy Zethia. “I need to tinkle!” blurted Notte before shutting her mouth and giving a red-faced smile. “Oh.” Zethia’s eyes fully opened. “That sounds unfortunate. Um, I’m sure no one would mind if you went behind a bush right outside.” “Um, that’s not the problem,” said Notte. Zethia raised an eyebrow. “Then what is?” Notte hoped that Zethia couldn’t see her face growing beet red as she spoke. “Well, it’s just that this forest has some, er, very big animals, and I’m, uh, not very big. I don’t wanna turn into their midnight snack, you know?” “Ah! I’m sorry, Notte. I wasn’t thinking about that.” Already, Zethia’s caring side was waking back up, heralded by her compassionate smile returning. “Do you want me to walk with you and keep an eye out?” Bingo! “Pretty please? It’s already pretty bad,” she asked, wiggling her hips and flashing Zethia a pair of pleading eyes. “Of course I will. I’d never let you down.” Already, Notte felt a weight lifting from her back, if not her bladder. “Th-thanks a bunch! You’re a real life-saver,” she replied. Notte flew back as Zethia pulled her covers off, revealing her hip-length blue nightgown as she sat up. “Hmm?” Suddenly, her smile went away, looking as though she just remembered something unpleasant. “Wait, what’s wrong?” Notte asked. Please don't back out now! Zethia looked at her with a more sheepish smile than before. “It’s nothing. We should get moving.” Notte raised an eyebrow at Zethia while she crawled to the flap and climbed out of the tent. She was about to press the issue, but her bladder made its own pressing issue known first. Questions could come after she had watered a blade of grass or two. Notte flew through the flaps and into the night air. A cool breeze greeted her, ruffling her own nightie, a gown that changed from white to light green as it went down to just past where it needed to cover. This meant her arms, legs, and feet were exposed, sending a chill down her body that made her legs squeeze tighter to hold back the impending trickle. “Ooh, let’s hurry and find a spot please!” She punctuated with a worried moan. “Mmm, I agree. This cold is quite unpleasant,” said Zethia, who had as much skin to show as Notte. She tapped her bare foot as she looked around for a good spot. “I say we go over here,” she said, pointing towards a small trail where the moonlight shone through the gaps in the trees. “S-Sounds good to me!” Really, any path sounded good to her as long as they didn’t encounter any wild creatures. In silence, human and fairy alike traveled through the woods. Notte was quite thankful fairies were blessed with wings, for this meant she could keep her legs together and hands pressed onto her groin while she made her way. Knowing relief was soon made her bladder feel that much more impatient, wanting to get on with it before her legs and elsewhere became very warm and then very cold. After a minute, the girls came across a small clearing with a sizeable boulder. It was well-lit from the stars and moon above, plus the rock would give them something to put their backs to, in case of wild animals or, even worse, boys. “Will this do?” asked Zethia. “It’ll have to. It’s gonna come soon whether I like it or not!” Just as she said this, Notte went rigid as an itty-bitty drop made its way out of her and into her underwear. “Eep! Yep, it’s tinkle time now!” Notte wasted no time in flying behind the boulder, which was thankfully devoid of living creatures and also gave her protection from the night breeze. Once she heard Zethia’s footsteps following her, she went straight to work disrobing. Lifting her gown, Notte grabbed her light-green panties, containing only a millimeter-sized wet spot, and pulled them down to her knees while lifting her legs up, looking as if she were sitting in mid-air. With her wings keeping her stable, all she needed to do now was let nature happen. It only took a couple seconds for the first drips to fall from her, so small that even she wouldn’t have known they were there if she hadn’t felt that part of her growing wet. More quickly followed as she relaxed, building into a light trickle, then into a powerful stream before breaking back up into a tiny rain on the dirt below. At least, it was a strong stream for a girl of her size. To anyone else, it was more like a faucet turned on just slightly enough for the water to fall as a continuous trickle. Her pee was a little different than water from a faucet, however. As it fell, the tinkle sparkled in the moonlight, creating a strangely dazzling sight if anyone was there to witness. Indeed, it was something only a handful of people knew about and even fewer understood the reason why, since asking to watch a fairy relieve themself typically resulted in said fairy quickly flying away in disgust. At that moment, Notte didn’t care if there had been an entire crowd watching her. Once her floodgates had fully opened, she became lost in the tingly, soothing relief of a shrinking bladder, closing her eyes and smiling wide enough for her fang to show. She was so absorbed, she didn’t notice that she was steadily drifting closer to the ground, having not paid any attention to her wing flaps. Her urine gradually went from erratically hitting everywhere below her to concentrating on a specific point, and a faint noise of water on ground could finally be heard. After letting out one big sigh, Notte was content to listen to this little piddle until she finished up. However, a much louder noise started up out of nowhere, like a full-on waterfall splattering against the grass compared to her tiny tinkle. Without thinking, she opened her eyes and looked for its source, only to instantly regret doing so. “Whoa!” There was Zethia, squatted right next to her with her blue underwear at her knees and a large, powerful, hissy, golden spray erupting from between her legs. It crashed into the ground, already leaving a sizeable muddy spot visible even under the moon. Meanwhile, Zethia couldn’t look any more peaceful and relieved if she had tried, a far cry from the chaos she was raining down below. She even let out a long hum as she breathed out all the stress and pain she had been hiding. Notte could only stare in shock at this brazen display from the princess. She may have been around them for years, but this was something she had never expected from a former crybaby. It brought to mind the few nights when Notte awoke to little Zethia sitting in her bed, tearing up at the wet patch on her pajamas and mattress. To think this was the same girl just a few years later; Notte had to admit, a human’s capacity to grow and change never failed to fascinate. “Er, please don’t stare.” Notte perked up and noticed that Zethia had been looking at her for a bit now. Her smile had gone, now replaced with a blushing frown. “Oops, sorry!” Her gaze returned to the stream between her own legs, gradually beginning to die down. It was still a large amount given her size, but ultimately nothing compared to the raging waterfall she had just seen. She could trap me in a bottle and drown me with all that if she wanted to! Even in the cool night air, Notte felt a good amount of heat on her cheeks as she watched the last of her pee dribble onto the ground. She let out one last sigh, happy that this embarrassing, albeit pleasant-feeling, little break was just about over. All that remained was to clean herself up. Notte floated over to a small dandelion next to her and broke off its leaf with a single jerk, letting a couple leftover drops fly loose. She then went to work wiping herself up, switching between light dabs and gentle wipes until she was all dry again. Dropping the leaf onto her puddle of piddle, she pulled her underwear back up and flew back up to the head-height where she was most comfortable. She turned to see Zethia discarding a leaf of her own before standing back up, also putting her underwear back where it belonged. I’m surprised she didn’t need to use an entire bush. “Mmm, are you ready to leave?” asked Zethia. With her bladder emptied, Notte noticed just how chilly it was outside even without the wind. “Sure am!” She crossed her arms at the shoulders. Her blanket sounded really pleasant right now, maybe even the small lantern in their tent for warmth. They departed for their tent once more, leaving their puddles behind to soak into the earth. Though neither had a full bladder to contend with, the walk back felt a bit more awkward than before. Notte needed to break the silence somehow. “Um, sorry again for staring,” she began, keeping her eyes forward. “You took me by surprise there. Wasn’t expecting to have a tinkle buddy tonight.” “Oh, it’s alright.” Zethia scratched her cheek. “I should have let you know that I also needed to do that. I was a little too embarrassed to say anything, and once I heard you going, I couldn’t hold back anymore.” “Aw, Zethy, you don’t have to be embarrassed.” Notte looked over to her, both of them still sporting a slightly red face. “I’ve been with you since you were just a little girl. Heck, we still take baths together! You don’t have anything to be ashamed about.” Zethia tilted her head. “Are you sure about that?” “Absolutely! You’re such a strong lady now, I’m sure your mother would have been proud to see how much you’ve grown.” “Mother…” Zethia gained a glimmer in her eyes and placed a hand on her chest. Notte worried for a moment that she might have stirred up some bad memories just now, but a warm smile on Zethia’s lips put that fear to rest. “Thank you, Notte. Euden and I are so fortunate to have you watching out for us.” Notte giggled. “Anytime! I should be thanking you, though. If you hadn’t come with me, I might have soaked my blanket long before sunrise.” Zethia’s face turned a little pink again. “I might have done the same thing as well if you hadn’t woken me up. I guess we were both guilty of drinking a little too much before bed.” I wouldn’t call what I saw “a little”. Before Notte could make this remark, she saw the camp enter her vision as they walked past a large tree. “Ah, I don’t know about you, but I’m ready for some shut-eye again!” “That sounds wonderful to me, too,” said Zethia. They quickly re-entered their tent and climbed into their covers, but not before Zethia re-lit the small heat lantern inside. They let the comforting warmth soothe body and mind until their eyelids drooped shut. Within minutes, both girls were fast asleep, their chests rising and falling with each gentle breath. Their late night nature break was over, but it would not be the last one. Every once in a while, Notte would awaken with that pressure in her groin again, and no matter where they were, she would wake Zethia so they could both share in a private moment of relief. It wasn’t the most wholesome way to share a moment between two girls, but when nature called them out of bed, neither could complain about having a friend to let loose with together.
  6. PPP

    female Fairy Pee

    From the album: Nyoutou Collection

    © http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=975948

  7. From the album: Rolo: Sketches

    A couple of cheeky fairies, eating sugar cubes and spoiling tea. Scarlett doesn't look too pleased.
  8. Tinkle in the Moonlight Dragalia Lost fanfiction by MasterXploder With thanks to Sake and Biku for real-time editing (A/N: This story was an experiment in which I had viewers inside the document watching as I wrote. As a result, I was able to stay focused and get much more written in a single sitting than I could usually muster by myself, while also getting live feedback on my writing.) “Nnngh…” A light groan disturbed the quiet of the tent as the tiny fairy Notte stirred awake. She didn't know why her body decided to wake her in this moment, but she wasn't pleased with it. Sitting and letting out a yawn, she brushed her disheveled pink hair out of her half-shut eyes. No need to fully open them; the lack of light mixed with the symphony of cicadas in the forests outside told her it was still the middle of the night. As Notte sat there, memories of a camping trip with the royal siblings played in her mind. It had been fun, but it was hard to appreciate right now when all she wanted was to fall back asleep. She lied back down and pulled up the hand towel that served as her blanket, intending to do just that. But only a second after Notte closed her eyes, they popped right back open. Her brain had woken up enough to become aware of a stronger, more pressing need. Ooh, I need to tinkle. Notte turned on her side and twisted her legs together underneath her blanket, feeling the weight of her bladder uncomfortably shift. She had neglected to visit the little fairy's room before retiring for the night, especially after enjoying some lovely cider in a thimble after supper. Her small frame meant an equally small bladder, and it was stretched well beyond what it normally carried. Sitting back up, Notte took to the air and floated towards the tent flap, ready to answer nature’s call and get back to bed. She pulled it open, and immediately came to a stop at what she saw, or rather, didn’t see. It was dark. Not completely black thanks to the stars above and her eyes having adjusted, but dark enough to make her heart flutter. Out in the middle of the woods late at night was no place for a fairy, especially one that would have her guard and underwear down. They may have been within the safety of the Sacred Shard keeping fiends at bay, but that still left quite a few animals that would gobble her up without hesitation. “N-Nope!” she silently voiced, shutting the flap and floating back to her blanket. With that option off the table, she would just have to go back to sleep and deal with it in the morning. No fairies on the menu tonight! At least, that was the plan. As the minutes dragged on, she eventually realized that no matter how tightly she shut her eyes, squirmed underneath the blanket, and tried to think of anything other than how lovely the feeling of release would be, she was never going to get any shuteye like this. Even if she did, there was still the very real possibility that she would wake to a very wet blanket and a teary-eyed explanation to Zethia, her tentmate for the trip. “Uuggghh…” Notte sat up, her hands pressed between her twisted legs. She could only see one way out of her predicament that didn’t lead to a trip to the creek for emergency laundry, and she was curled up underneath her own blanket, enjoying a peaceful dream of her own. Notte floated up to her head, seeing how peaceful Zethia looked in her sleep. Even here, she wore a smile, as much to express her contentment as it was to hide the pain of a troubled life. For a moment, Notte thought to leave her be, but a sharp pang from her bladder convinced her otherwise. Sorry, Zethia, but a fairy’s gotta do what a fairy’s gotta do! “Hey, Zethia?” Notte reached out and prodded her face. As it turned out, a little fairy’s hand was not quite enough to wake someone in deep sleep, for she didn’t stir a bit. “Zethy, please!” Notte whined, giving a few good slaps to the girl’s cheek. “Mmm…?” Zethia’s brow furrowed before her eyelids parted. Like Notte, her smile had dropped away from the annoyance of being awoken at night. She rolled over, seeing the silhouette of a fairy in front of her. “W-What’s wrong, Notte?” she mumbled, rubbing her cheek. “Uh, well…” Notte put a hand behind her head. She had not quite thought out how she was going to put this. As blunt as she could be, especially with Euden, it was a bit more difficult when it concerned some embarrassing personal matters. She tried again, unable to look her in the eyes. “So I, um, might need to, er, gotothebathroom…” Her voice petered out. “You what?” asked a still-groggy Zethia. “I need to tinkle!” blurted Notte before shutting her mouth and giving a red-faced smile. “Oh.” Zethia’s eyes fully opened. “That sounds unfortunate. Um, I’m sure no one would mind if you went behind a bush right outside.” “Um, that’s not the problem,” said Notte. Zethia raised an eyebrow. “Then what is?” Notte hoped that Zethia couldn’t see her face growing beet red as she spoke. “Well, it’s just that this forest has some, er, very big animals, and I’m, uh, not very big. I don’t wanna turn into their midnight snack, you know?” “Ah! I’m sorry, Notte. I wasn’t thinking about that.” Already, Zethia’s caring side was waking back up, heralded by her compassionate smile returning. “Do you want me to walk with you and keep an eye out?” Bingo! “Pretty please? It’s already pretty bad,” she asked, wiggling her hips and flashing Zethia a pair of pleading eyes. “Of course I will. I’d never let you down.” Already, Notte felt a weight lifting from her back, if not her bladder. “Th-thanks a bunch! You’re a real life-saver,” she replied. Notte flew back as Zethia pulled her covers off, revealing her hip-length blue nightgown as she sat up. “Hmm?” Suddenly, her smile went away, looking as though she just remembered something unpleasant. “Wait, what’s wrong?” Notte asked. Please don't back out now! Zethia looked at her with a more sheepish smile than before. “It’s nothing. We should get moving.” Notte raised an eyebrow at Zethia while she crawled to the flap and climbed out of the tent. She was about to press the issue, but her bladder made its own pressing issue known first. Questions could come after she had watered a blade of grass or two. Notte flew through the flaps and into the night air. A cool breeze greeted her, ruffling her own nightie, a gown that changed from white to light green as it went down to just past where it needed to cover. This meant her arms, legs, and feet were exposed, sending a chill down her body that made her legs squeeze tighter to hold back the impending trickle. “Ooh, let’s hurry and find a spot please!” She punctuated with a worried moan. “Mmm, I agree. This cold is quite unpleasant,” said Zethia, who had as much skin to show as Notte. She tapped her bare foot as she looked around for a good spot. “I say we go over here,” she said, pointing towards a small trail where the moonlight shone through the gaps in the trees. “S-Sounds good to me!” Really, any path sounded good to her as long as they didn’t encounter any wild creatures. In silence, human and fairy alike traveled through the woods. Notte was quite thankful fairies were blessed with wings, for this meant she could keep her legs together and hands pressed onto her groin while she made her way. Knowing relief was soon made her bladder feel that much more impatient, wanting to get on with it before her legs and elsewhere became very warm and then very cold. After a minute, the girls came across a small clearing with a sizeable boulder. It was well-lit from the stars and moon above, plus the rock would give them something to put their backs to, in case of wild animals or, even worse, boys. “Will this do?” asked Zethia. “It’ll have to. It’s gonna come soon whether I like it or not!” Just as she said this, Notte went rigid as an itty-bitty drop made its way out of her and into her underwear. “Eep! Yep, it’s tinkle time now!” Notte wasted no time in flying behind the boulder, which was thankfully devoid of living creatures and also gave her protection from the night breeze. Once she heard Zethia’s footsteps following her, she went straight to work disrobing. Lifting her gown, Notte grabbed her light-green panties, containing only a millimeter-sized wet spot, and pulled them down to her knees while lifting her legs up, looking as if she were sitting in mid-air. With her wings keeping her stable, all she needed to do now was let nature happen. It only took a couple seconds for the first drips to fall from her, so small that even she wouldn’t have known they were there if she hadn’t felt that part of her growing wet. More quickly followed as she relaxed, building into a light trickle, then into a powerful stream before breaking back up into a tiny rain on the dirt below. At least, it was a strong stream for a girl of her size. To anyone else, it was more like a faucet turned on just slightly enough for the water to fall as a continuous trickle. Her pee was a little different than water from a faucet, however. As it fell, the tinkle sparkled in the moonlight, creating a strangely dazzling sight if anyone was there to witness. Indeed, it was something only a handful of people knew about and even fewer understood the reason why, since asking to watch a fairy relieve themself typically resulted in said fairy quickly flying away in disgust. At that moment, Notte didn’t care if there had been an entire crowd watching her. Once her floodgates had fully opened, she became lost in the tingly, soothing relief of a shrinking bladder, closing her eyes and smiling wide enough for her fang to show. She was so absorbed, she didn’t notice that she was steadily drifting closer to the ground, having not paid any attention to her wing flaps. Her urine gradually went from erratically hitting everywhere below her to concentrating on a specific point, and a faint noise of water on ground could finally be heard. After letting out one big sigh, Notte was content to listen to this little piddle until she finished up. However, a much louder noise started up out of nowhere, like a full-on waterfall splattering against the grass compared to her tiny tinkle. Without thinking, she opened her eyes and looked for its source, only to instantly regret doing so. “Whoa!” There was Zethia, squatted right next to her with her blue underwear at her knees and a large, powerful, hissy, golden spray erupting from between her legs. It crashed into the ground, already leaving a sizeable muddy spot visible even under the moon. Meanwhile, Zethia couldn’t look any more peaceful and relieved if she had tried, a far cry from the chaos she was raining down below. She even let out a long hum as she breathed out all the stress and pain she had been hiding. Notte could only stare in shock at this brazen display from the princess. She may have been around them for years, but this was something she had never expected from a former crybaby. It brought to mind the few nights when Notte awoke to little Zethia sitting in her bed, tearing up at the wet patch on her pajamas and mattress. To think this was the same girl just a few years later; Notte had to admit, a human’s capacity to grow and change never failed to fascinate. “Er, please don’t stare.” Notte perked up and noticed that Zethia had been looking at her for a bit now. Her smile had gone, now replaced with a blushing frown. “Oops, sorry!” Her gaze returned to the stream between her own legs, gradually beginning to die down. It was still a large amount given her size, but ultimately nothing compared to the raging waterfall she had just seen. She could trap me in a bottle and drown me with all that if she wanted to! Even in the cool night air, Notte felt a good amount of heat on her cheeks as she watched the last of her pee dribble onto the ground. She let out one last sigh, happy that this embarrassing, albeit pleasant-feeling, little break was just about over. All that remained was to clean herself up. Notte floated over to a small dandelion next to her and broke off its leaf with a single jerk, letting a couple leftover drops fly loose. She then went to work wiping herself up, switching between light dabs and gentle wipes until she was all dry again. Dropping the leaf onto her puddle of piddle, she pulled her underwear back up and flew back up to the head-height where she was most comfortable. She turned to see Zethia discarding a leaf of her own before standing back up, also putting her underwear back where it belonged. I’m surprised she didn’t need to use an entire bush. “Mmm, are you ready to leave?” asked Zethia. With her bladder emptied, Notte noticed just how chilly it was outside even without the wind. “Sure am!” She crossed her arms at the shoulders. Her blanket sounded really pleasant right now, maybe even the small lantern in their tent for warmth. They departed for their tent once more, leaving their puddles behind to soak into the earth. Though neither had a full bladder to contend with, the walk back felt a bit more awkward than before. Notte needed to break the silence somehow. “Um, sorry again for staring,” she began, keeping her eyes forward. “You took me by surprise there. Wasn’t expecting to have a tinkle buddy tonight.” “Oh, it’s alright.” Zethia scratched her cheek. “I should have let you know that I also needed to do that. I was a little too embarrassed to say anything, and once I heard you going, I couldn’t hold back anymore.” “Aw, Zethy, you don’t have to be embarrassed.” Notte looked over to her, both of them still sporting a slightly red face. “I’ve been with you since you were just a little girl. Heck, we still take baths together! You don’t have anything to be ashamed about.” Zethia tilted her head. “Are you sure about that?” “Absolutely! You’re such a strong lady now, I’m sure your mother would have been proud to see how much you’ve grown.” “Mother…” Zethia gained a glimmer in her eyes and placed a hand on her chest. Notte worried for a moment that she might have stirred up some bad memories just now, but a warm smile on Zethia’s lips put that fear to rest. “Thank you, Notte. Euden and I are so fortunate to have you watching out for us.” Notte giggled. “Anytime! I should be thanking you, though. If you hadn’t come with me, I might have soaked my blanket long before sunrise.” Zethia’s face turned a little pink again. “I might have done the same thing as well if you hadn’t woken me up. I guess we were both guilty of drinking a little too much before bed.” I wouldn’t call what I saw “a little”. Before Notte could make this remark, she saw the camp enter her vision as they walked past a large tree. “Ah, I don’t know about you, but I’m ready for some shut-eye again!” “That sounds wonderful to me, too,” said Zethia. They quickly re-entered their tent and climbed into their covers, but not before Zethia re-lit the small heat lantern inside. They let the comforting warmth soothe body and mind until their eyelids drooped shut. Within minutes, both girls were fast asleep, their chests rising and falling with each gentle breath. Their late night nature break was over, but it would not be the last one. Every once in a while, Notte would awaken with that pressure in her groin again, and no matter where they were, she would wake Zethia so they could both share in a private moment of relief. It wasn’t the most wholesome way to share a moment between two girls, but when nature called them out of bed, neither could complain about having a friend to let loose with together. (A/N: Short story this time, but it lent itself well for the "live viewers" experiment. If it keeps my productivity this high, we might see a lot more stories of mine getting uploaded faster. Wouldn't that be lovely? Anyways, I have big news coming soon, so stay tuned!)
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