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  1. Hello, hello..And welcome to Faust's Interactive Stories: Version 2! A few things will have changed from the original here , but Faust assures you that it should be a bit...neater, and cleaner than the previous one. Faust thanks all of you for all of the replies, selections, and stories from the last one..And Faust hopes one day that we catch up to the predecessor! A few things will be the same as old, and a few things will be new. So, without further delay, Faust will begin said introduction to things...! As usual, there are choices to be made, even this early on. And, as before....Faust expects this one to be a myriad of stories, rather than one long drawn out one. [Worlds] [This is the selection for what world the interactive story will take place in. As you'll see, some places return, while others are brand new] Another Note: (The Ever Popular setting from before returns: But with a twist! Another Note usually was deemed to be whatever...But, in this thread, Another note covers a school day, every time! While this doesn't mean one absolutely has to attend, it generally means you can count on the location of the majority of the cast to be regular as always.) Family Featurettes: (Formerly Faust's Family Featurettes, This story explores the families of the selected character! Whether this involves avoiding, tormenting, or seducing them is up to the commenters, of course...) Sun and Moon, Faust Style: (For all of you Pokemon Fans out there! This will take the story through a world themed around the latest in the pokemon Series, Pokemon Sun and moon. You'll be dropped in at a random point to work with, and it may or may not be related to the mainline story in the fiction thread. ) Faust's Holiday Fun: (A setting based around the holidays! While it's fitting for now, this one will permit you to have the fun of a holiday at any time of the year! Christmas, Halloween, Valentine's Day...Or even birthdays!) Faust's Magical Academy: (A setting based around the Magical Academy that Faust has created. With a Hierarchy of rank, and a disproportionate ratio of female to male students, one can expect a charged session through this. And that's not including the actual magic courses, if you can tear yourself away from the affections) Beach Adventures: (A setting returning from the old one. Sun, Sand, and fun...without a bathroom for miles. A fun place to relax with up to 5 other characters!) Author's Choice: (Similar to a Blind-Draw, This setting leaves it up to the Author to Decide! One may end up in a world already known, or something new entirely! It's entirely up to AuthorFaust, and results may vary. If a world strikes a chord, it may even become selectable..) Faust's Town Adventures: (A setting where you are able to go around on a day off, rather than attend school and classes. While by no means do you rule the town, you can find many people on these days off...and surely you can come up with some kind of shenanigans during this timeframe....) Private Bedroom: (For those times when you don't want a serious plot, but merely raw lust, or a prolonged session with another: This one cuts the chaff of getting into a vulgar situation by letting you start with that lust out in the open air!) (Must be playing on Vulgar rating) (Others may be added at a later date) =============================================================================================================================================== [Character Selection:] (This is where you'll select who you play as during said stories. While options are a bit different than before, a few notable details are to be read...) Faustus Necromonium: [Male] The lead of the majority of Faust's Fics, and one that is most known. Prominent in bouts of adventure, and Lust...(To the point of being spiritually linked to Saril, the Goddess of Lust), Faust usually has a gentle personality, but suffers from a troublesome urge to do whatever he's told....Especially by females. [Notes: Holds a [Wet Note] at all times. Able to be used in any storyline.] Yuno Gasai: [Female] A twin-tailed pinkette, with a curvy figure, and a cutesy, third person person manner of speaking. Though a lot of people have their eyes on her, she only has eyes for one... [Notes: Only Engages in Lustful activities with Faust, and is unlikely to willingly pee outside of a toilet...More likely to hold to the point of an accident. Cannot be selected as the main character in Family Featurettes] Wynn Tatsumaki: [Female] A green haired girl with a long ponytail, and a modest figure. Her stern, no-fun-allowed attitude seems to rub some people the wrong way...But it seems something else is being hid by the girl with an amazingly embarrassing, lustful family. [Notes: Sometimes Holds a [Wet Note] at stories. Unlikely to engage in lewd activity, without some firm nudging, or high needs...] Eoria Karakuri: [Female] A silver haired girl, with a mind for science, a modest figure....and a naughty side barely concealed. Creator of the robotic figure O.M.O.R.A., She tends to get involved in some projects, to the point of neglecting certain needs... [Notes: Can modify OMORA during her runs. Cannot be Selected for Magical Academy. Starts with a Desperation Visor] Saiga Giriko: [Female] A crimson haired girl with a mind for mechanics, a sizable figure....And a much more serious nature. Partner to Eoria, and self-proclaimed Domme, Saiga knows what she wants, and isn't afraid to tell you how she feels about something. [Notes: Can Modify OMORA during her runs: Cannot be selected for Magical Academy.] Chiwa Harusaki: [Female] A petite girl with orange hair, held up in twintails similar to dog ears, earning the Moniker 'Chihuahua.' She has a natural curiosity towards some lewder things, and is very eager to please...And to indulge in a little harmless, mischievous fun. [Notes: Always has an 'Omo-Weekly' on hand, and a bottle of water. Cannot be used for Magical Academy) [And More to be unraveled as stories unfold] [Guest Characters:] (Unlike last time: This is not a place for Suggestions of new characters. No, It's a segment to establish what kind of characters you can find, and in what stories. The last one was pretty muddled, after all....And this will let you know which story to pick to see someone. In addition, certain characters can be unlocked through repeated interaction with them. While the whole list won't be revealed off the bat, each category has a few examples...) Another Note: [You are likely to run into Fellow Students, and Authority Figures.] (Examples Include: Ellie Troit, Lillica Plumb, and Youmu Konpaku) Family Featurettes: [You are likely to run into characters related to your player character] (Examples include: Juuni Neptunia, Wynnda Tatsumaki, Penelope) Sun and Moon: [You are likely to run into characters in the pokemon Verse] (Examples include: Moon, Lillie, Acerola) Holiday Fun: [You are likely to run into certain guest characters, celebrating a holiday...or are fitting for a holiday.] (Examples Includes Nikki Redfield, Flandmir Treepes and Etna) Magical Academy: [You are likely to run into students of the magical persuasion.] (Examples include Reisen, Megumin, and Evangeline) Beach Adventures: [You are unlikely to find anyone new, but you may find some old friends....] (Examples include Flonne, Kat, and Hisa) Town Adventures: [You are likely to find those that you could meet around town, even from different schools..] (Examples include Monaca, Rena, and Lyna) Author's Choice: [You are likely to run into anyone. The author decides, after all...] ============================================================================================================================================= [Ratings:] (Similar to last time, Faust has imposed a sort of (Rating System) on these stories. While it's more of a loose guidelines in the original, here, it's a bit more...enforced.) Plot: A rating for those who care more about the story, and less about the lewd. Accidents, and vulgar acts are to a minimum: Storybuilding and plotlines are key. Lewd: This setting is the default setting. While there is a decent amount of story, accidents are both more commonplace, and more..noted. A healthy balance of plot, and play. Naughty: This setting adds in naughty release, through self-pleasure and other means...Usually with one's clothes on. A step up from Lewd, but a step below... Vulgar: This setting adds in vulgar release, through others, as well as all above. Sexual acts are more common, and noted on, than actual plot. One must be willing to bear it all, in this setting.... In Addition: Certain Tags may be added, prior to said story in order to activate certain scenes. While the list starts small, it may grow in time... Tags: Yaoi: This setting will primarily focus on males, and their lust for one another. Yuri: This setting will primarily focus on females and their lust for one another. Messing: This setting will add [Or Focus on], stomach-related bathroom urges. More to come... ============================================================================================================================================= Items: (Seeing as Items were mostly overlooked last time...Faust has done a few modifications to how they work...) Items Now work on a 3 story cooldown, without a token cost. Certain characters will have some items at all times, but other items have to be requested by 2 or more people... One may request an additional [2] items per story. [Items selectable are...] Omo-Weekly Magazine: A lewd Magazine, featuring several girls in...Desperate, or wet Scenes. Useful for tension relief, or Libido rising. [Naughty or higher rating] Diuretic: A Diuretic, that can be put into any drink, and amp up someone's frequency of piddle urges. Will rust all but the strongest of bladders. [Lewd or Higher] Aphrodisiac: Makes even the most prudish girls needy for Lewd release [Naughty or Higher] Laxative: Makes even the most strong stomachs crumble, and bottoms quiver. Can be slipped into a drink to distract another person, or to amp up your own desperation..But why would you wanna do that? [Naughty or Higher: Activates the [Messing] Tag, even if it wasn't already applied to the story] Soft Taco: NOT the same as the ones from the school. Will make your rump need to expel gas at least once a time frame, or risk something far worse [Lewd or Higher. Neglect may add a tag...] Stomach Pills: Can Calm even the most vicious of tummy Troubles.....But won't remove any need you have. Only keep it from getting Worse Diaper: For when you just can't be bothered to find a toilet....This one-use diaper will contain an accident...But, it risks IMMENSE embarrassment if discovered wearing it. Vulgar Pills: These pills will actively stimulate your libido, for 2 time periods! No matter what you do, you won't lower in Libido.....No matter how much lewdity you perform! [Vulgar or Higher] Desperation Visor: Something that goes over the eyes..and lets you examine the bladder levels of any passing people you focus on long enough. May make you look a bit silly though. Spare panties: An extra pair of garments, when you've had an accident..but didn't bring something to carry them in! Come in a variety of styles...with small effects for each one.. Bottle of Water...?: A seemingly innocuous bottle of water....[is it really water?]. While it provides refreshment, perhaps the bottle could be used afterward for something.. [Others to come] ============================================================================================================================================= Q&A: Here, Faust will hope to answer some questions that people may have.......To pre-empt some issues. Q: Why is [Insert character name here] Not playable anymore? A: Faust has chosen a baseline of characters to start things up, based on ease of writing, and the general influx of posts. Just because a character isn't immediately playable, doesn't mean that they are unable to ever be considered playable again Q: Are Achievements still a thing? Or Achievement tokens? A: Faust has decided to make the unlocks Merit based, rather than token based. An achievement list, without having constant availability to update due to the editing system would be rather troublesome.... Q: Why is [World Name Here] Not a pickable Option? A: Same as the first question: Faust has given a general setup for worlds he can easily translate. Q: Is the plot we worked for un-done? Do we have to start over? A: The continuity has always been fast and loose. The general ideas have remained. To give a small list: [OMORA] has been created, [Ria and Chrona] Are transfer students, and [Flonne and Etna] are Technically angels of Saril Q: Will the bounty Board be coming back? A: Faust deems it unlikely. Q: Will we be able to submit playmates again? A: At a later date, Faust considers it a possibility. But for now, let's just relax, and enjoy the holiday. Q: [Insert Hateful Comment here] A: Faust is sorry you feel this way, and apologizes for displeasing you. Q: Is the old Thread being completely abandoned? A: Faust plans to abandon it...After the current storyline for it is up. Faust can answer other questions, as they come up. For now, Faust just hopes you enjoy the thread for what it is, and forgive Faust for being bad with...what is the term....Holding back? ============================================================================================================================================== [Select your character, Location, Rating, Tags* and Items* now, and as always: Thank you for participating in Faust's interactives.] * means Optional
  2. Female

    I'll be posting all my omorashi related art here from now on, so both fan art and original characters will appear in this thread. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Anyways, I haven't been posting for a while, that is because i'm lazy and don't draw much and also I have been doing non-omo art for a bit. I'll probably do a bit more omo art in the future, but its not really my primary objective at the moment. Okay, I do have something to show, some fan art I did of Hutsune Miku, and she is about to burst!! >w< I have made quite the improvement since I last posted on my other thread, I have to credit my girlfriend for my improvement, she has been a great teacher >w<
  3. Check out Alisha as she grows desperate to pee and wets her white pants in these extremely sexy photos. In this impressively large photo set, featuring more than 180 unique photos, we step into the outdoors with Alisha. She is wearing a black, zip-up hoodie and white pants. As we start viewing the photos in this set, Alisha is looking comfortable as she poses for the camera. But, as we progress through the images this soon changes. We get several pictures of her as she looks extremely desperate to pee, pressing her legs and holding her crotch. Finally, Alisha pees in her pants. We are treated to numerous close up pictures showing extreme detail as she pees. It starts as just a small wet spot, but isn’t long at all before her pants are completely soaked. After she wets her pants, she takes them off to show off her dripping wet panties.
  4. “You’re awake.” said a deep, yet imperial voice. Minty’s eyes opened to the dark marble ceiling of the admission room. It was poorly lit, only a few blazing torches lining the walls. As she arose from the bed upon which she laid, Minty’s nostrils were greeted by the scent of old stone, rusted steel as well as the faint odor of blood. “Do you know where you are?” asked the voice. Minty looked around the room. There didn’t appear to be anyone around. “I’m… in the Arena of Desperate Battles, right?” she asked. “That is correct.” said the voice. “You will be fighting against opponents in gladiator-style combat.” Minty nodded. “But it’s like a video game, right? No one actually dies?” “That is correct.” said the voice. “But should you be bested by your opponent, you will still feel death’s sting before you reawaken here.” Minty got from the bed she was laying on, but as she pulled the covers off, she was instantly greeted by the sight of her own bare body. “Wh-Why am I naked!?” she cried, pulling the covers back over her body. “The warriors of this arena do not need the encumbrance of armor or clothing. Modesty has no place in combat.” “All I have is my sword and my pistol then…” “And that is all you will need.” Minty stepped out of the bed, not bothering to cover her body. On a table at the other end of the room, lay a short sword with an ebony hilt, as well as a handgun. “Then I will reclaim my honor!” she said, holding her sword before her. “There is… uh… one other thing.” said the voice. “What’s that?” “It’s something of an… alternate victory condition.” Minty gives the voice a puzzled look. “You see, you can also claim victory if you can make your opponent… urinate.” “Ehhh!?” Minty’s look of puzzlement grew. “I win if my opponent pees!?” “Yes.” said the voice. “The combatants’ bladders will be filling at higher rate than normal. By the same token, you will lose the match if you lose control of your bladder as well.” “So that’s why it’s called the ‘Arena of Desperate Battles’ huh?” Minty nodded. “All right… That seems weird, but I think I got it.” “Very well!” the voice booms. “Then select your first opponent!” You are Minty Chip. You have come to the Arena of Desperate battles in hopes of gaining prestige as a warrior, fighting against various characters of the OmoCommando Universe. There is a twist, however. Not only is a combatant eliminated for having their HP reduced to 0, but they enter battle with rapidly filling bladders. If a combatant empties her bladder in the middle of battle, she automatically loses the match. If a combatant leaks or spurts, she is given a penalty. Upon receiving three penalties, the combatant forfeits the match. As Minty wins battles, she will gain experience and can increase her abilities. The higher an ability, the better Minty will perform in battle. These abilities include: Melee: Overall skill with close range combat, whether it be with a sword, hand-to-hand or any other weapon used at close range. Magic: The ability to cast spells. (At level 1, Minty only knows a basic fire spell. As this level grows, she will learn new spells which will be explained during level-up) Ranged: Overall skill with ranged weaponry, such as guns and bows. Endurance: The ability to endure hits and fight fatigue. Holding: The overall ability to hold one’s pee during a fight, as well as retain bladder control upon be struck in certain sensitive areas. Speed: A general measure of a combatant’s quickness and evasiveness. How to play: Once the opponent is selected and the battle begins, the audience will vote on a battle strategy for her to use that best suits the situation. Most of what I provide will be basic actions such as “sword”, “gun” or “magic” but feel free to provide more elaborate strategies. As battles goes on, the fighters will grow over closer to peeing themselves. Is this going to be violent and bloody? No. It’s a fetish site. Think of this more like comical RPG combat. And as far as pictures go, I’ll probably only be doing one or two so I’m not overwhelmed by things and abandon it like previous stories. We will see how far this goes. Select your opponent: Opponents: World tier: Nikki: Current Arena champion. Fast, deadly melee combatant with exceptional magic skills and a remarkable ability to hold her pee during a fight. In spite of her petit appearance, Nikki is undoubtedly one of the most powerful warriors in the arena. Be prepared for a difficult fight. Current Record: 54 Wins; 44 KO, 10 Peeing || 3 Losses; 0 KO, 3 Peeing Total Rank: 21 Isabel: Special operations soldier of the Republic Fleet with a deadly aim; her ranged combat abilities are unparalleled, but also sports impressive hand-to-hand fighting abilities and even some minor magic capabilities. She can take an amazing amount of abuse in a fight, though her ability to retain bladder control during lengthy matches is average at best. Current Record: 47 Wins; 39 KO, 8 Peeing || 7 Losses; 3 KO, 4 Peeing Total Rank: 21 Natsumi: A mysterious warrior who hails from the outer rim. Known for her peerless swordsmanship and uncanny reflexes, she is a challenge for even the most seasoned of warriors. Also known for impressive endurance and a bladder of steel, Natsumi is a formidable gladiator of the Arena. Current Record: 48 Wins; 36 KO, 12 Peeing || 8 Losses; 5 KO, 3 Peeing Total Rank: 21 Major Tier Erika: An arcane trickster and handy thief from a faraway land. She sports a rapier as well as a bow and arrow, while also wielding some illusory magic abilities. She specializes in no one area but still leads the major tier. Current Record: 24 Wins; 7 KO, 17 Peeing || 13 Losses; 10 KO, 3 Peeing Total Rank: 18 Leila: A rookie cop and dedicated younger sister. Leila is a great shot, has decent hand-to-hand skill, and a rather impressive level of endurance. Her ability to hold in the midst of battle is nothing to scoff at either. Current Record: 21 Wins; 12 KO, 9 Peeing || 7 Losses; 4 KO, 3 Peeing Rayna: A girl who was given the gift of magic through genetic experimentation, she sports a wide array of magic abilities. Nearly every other skill she has, however, is a bit lacking. Especially her ability to hold her pee. Current Record: 14 Wins; 13 KO, 1 Peeing || 12 Losses; 2 KO, 10 Peeing Minor Tier Emma: An diligent medical student and intellectual girl, but Emma is no stranger to combat. She knows how to shoot and she knows how to throw a good kick, in addition to knowing a bit of healing magic. Her pee-holding abilities, however, are in question. Current Record: 14 Wins; 9 KO, 5 Peeing || 15 Losses; 8 KO, 7 Peeing Sammy: A young girl and relatively new fighter, but has shown some fair promise in the use of magic. Due to her physical build, however, she is relatively weak in other areas, including holding Current Record: 3 Wins; 2 KO, 1 Peeing || 3 Losses; 1 KO, 2 Peeing Aimee: A pop-idol who decided to participate in order to gain a bit of publicity at the behest of her agent. In spite of having decent combat abilities, the strength of her bladder is horribly lacking. Current Record: 1 Win; 1 KO, 0 Peeing || 30 Losses; 2 KO, 28 Peeing Edit: Emma nerfed, Aimee win/loss record updated
  5. Anybody have any videos of girls wetting sitting down so a puddle expands from under them? Those are my favorite.
  6. I know I still have an unfinished story but I keep getting ideas and if I don't put them down right away I lose them. Jenny and Annie were getting ready for a movie night at home. Megan was coming over with Katy also. They originally planned to order pizza, but Annie decided she wanted burritos instead, so she offered to go out and get burritos and ice cream. Jenny told her what she wanted and Annie left. After sitting on the couch browsing her favorite Omo forum on her phone, Jenny headed down the hallway toward the bathroom. She looked at her watch as she pulled down her jeans and sat on the toilet. She had about half an hour until Megan and Katy were supposed to arrive. She decided to quickly take advantage of that time. Once she had finished peeing her panties on the toilet, she pulled her jeans up over them and washed her hands. She went back into the living room and pulled her phone out of her pocket. Standing in the center of the room, she started to play a game on her phone and a minute later, began pooping her pants. The apartment door creaked opened behind her. She didn't move an inch and continued playing her game and pooping her pants. Without looking up she said to Annie "That was fast!". Then she heard Megan's voice "What was fast?" Jenny's butt cheeks clenched around the poop and her head snapped to the side. Her face flushed bright red as she realized Megan and Katy had been the ones to open the door, not Annie. They were early. Katy appeared to have not noticed Jenny's dirty deed right away and was unloading a bag of Doritos and a bottle of salsa from a grocery bag onto the kitchen counter. Megan, on the other hand, was looking at Jenny with an odd expression on her face. It was clear to Jenny that she had noticed. Megan pretended that she hadn't noticed and forced a smile, then she went into the kitchen to unload the grocery back of snacks she was holding. It was things like hot sauce, popcorn, and various candy. Jenny walked awkwardly and quickly down the hallway and into her room, closing the door behind her. She twisted the blinds closed and then covered her face with her hands as she continued pooping her pants. She was so humiliated. She didn't want to leave her room. In fact, once she had finished pooping, she laid down on her bed and fought back tears. She had never been caught pooping her pants before (except by Annie). Peeing her pants was one thing. She could claim that to be an accident, even at home. But it was blatantly obvious that she was pooping her pants on purpose. The smell creeped into her nose. Under normal circumstances it didn't bother her. In her current state of embarrassment, however, it nearly caused her to gag. From the hallway she heard Katy shout "Jenny!" It got louder as Katy advanced down the hallway "Jenny? Where are you?" Jenny's stomach dropped and a lump formed in her throat as she realized she had forgotten to lock the door. If she jumped up now it would be too late by the time she reached the knob. The door knob jostled. Jenny peered at it with one wide eye, the other was covered by her arms crossed over to hide her face. Suddenly she heard "Katy, come back here. Jenny will be back soon." She was saved by Megan. Jenny sighed loudly and her body relaxed a bit. She laid there unmoving for 15 minutes. Then she heard the apartment door open. The sound of Annie, Megan and Katy all greeting each other was muffled through the closed door. She heard Annie ask "Where's Jenny?" Jenny swallowed hard and prepared for the ensuing embarrassment. Megan said simply "She's in her room" and followed it with a soft "I think she's embarrassed." Any other person might have asked why, but Annie knew what the likely reasons were. Rather than humiliate her sister more, Annie simply texted Jenny: "Are you ok?" Jenny wanted to ignore the message, and did for a few minutes. Finally she responded "They caught me." Though the message was vague, Annie understood immediately that it was one of two things. She replied "Can you clean up and join us please? I'll keep them distracted." Jenny sneered at the message and in hasty momentary annoyance typed "But I have to shower! I can't hide that!" Shortly after she sent the message she heard Annie "Hey, how about some music!" after which Annie's playlist began to fill the empty spaces of the apartment. Jenny fumed with frustration at first, but after some breathing, felt an overwhelming love and appreciation for her sister. She got up from her bed and retrieved some clean jeans and panties from her closet, then snuck across the hall to the bathroom. She cleaned herself up and showered as quickly as she could while also rinsing her panties in the shower. She quickly snuck back to her room and deposited the soiled clothing in her hamper. The room still smelled strongly of poop, so she opened the window and positioned her fan to blow outside in order to circulate fresh air in. Then she went to join the others in the living room, making sure to close the bedroom door behind her. Her heart pounded so hard she could hear it in her ears and her face burned bright red as she approached the three girls sitting around the coffee table. They had all eaten already and were playing Uno. The music was slightly louder than Jenny was comfortable with for a social setting, but she was grateful that it had masked the sound of the shower running. "Finally! What took you so long?" piped up Katy. She had always been a bit spunky. Everyone ignored her comment and Annie quickly spoke up "Your burrito is in the fridge waiting for you." Jenny forced a smile and said "Thanks!" As she turned to go to the kitchen, she glanced at Megan. Their eyes met for a second and Megan winked. Jenny's stomach dropped again and her heart pounded faster. "She knows!" she thought as she approached the fridge. Jenny opened the fridge and stared at the burrito wrapped in foiled on the glass shelf. She was hungry but had no appetite. Her brain was preoccupied and she could not put together the reasoning to decide if she should eat the burrito now or wait, so she simply stood there and stared at it. Her feet were getting cold, but still she stood, like statue carved of marble. She jumped when the sink turned on behind her. She looked. It was Megan filling up her glass of water. Megan motioned toward the burrito and said sarcastically "Staring at it isn't going to cook it." Jenny forced a smile and a single chuckle but said nothing. Sensing her discomfort, Megan leaned in and mumbled into Jenny's ear. Her voice was barely audible through the music blasting in the living room. She said "You don't need to be embarrassed. I won't tell anyone and I won't make fun of you." Jenny felt relieved but was still embarrassed. Megan leaned in again to add one more thing "I'm pretty sure Katy didn't notice so don't worry about her either." Then Megan returned to the living room. With a large sigh Jenny felt most of the tension melt away. Her stomach growled and she decided she would eat her burrito. She put it in the microwave and cooked it, then joined everyone else in the living room. Jenny ate while they played one more round of Uno then started the movie. There was no mention of Jenny pooping her pants the rest of the night.
  7. AuthorFaust: For those who have already seen this: Right now Faust is just copying over the Fire Emblem Story to a different thread. So, nothing new has appeared..yet. But, Faust just figured it was actually investing enough of a story for Faust, that he wanted to make it a bit easier to find, at a later time...And, the assorted fic thread is for..well, Assorted Fics. So, please...Bear with Faust a bit longer. He'll have an update on this soon..... ========================================================================================================================================== [Chapter 1: Beginnings] "Ugh....This should make about six, now.." Six times, he'd wandered through the worlds....Six times, he'd arrived in this world, and refreshed his existence there.... Six times, he'd re-rolled his fate in this world.....And, hopefully, it would be his last. "First, I need to direct Anna.." he called, answering the red haired girl's stock response of summoning him into the world......And the arrival of enemies. He raised his hand at this, pointing in the direction of an approaching Emblema solider....The red haired commander turning. "On it..!" she called out, brandishing a large axe. Anna was a modestly endowed figure, with a red ponytail..and brilliant, golden armor. The typical armor of the Askr Empire, it seemed....And some very high crimson and golden boots. She wielded an axe with noticeable skill.....And as she felled the foe before them with a pair of strikes...He continued along. "Alright, let's keep moving Commander." he called to the woman, starting along..Thinking maybe...maybe this would be the one time.... "Oh damn...More soliders..! We're outnumbered..!" ... 'Never CAN get lucky with this sort of thing..' he addressed to himself flatly, before brandishing the divine artifact, Breidabrik, for the first...Arranged summon of the world... "Virion..!" he called out, a regal looking man with silvery-blue hair emerging from what looked like the air...Brandishing a bow. His outfit looked not unlike the average noble, blue material accented by his white cravat.....As much as the summoner wanted to just call it a bib. "Attack that enemy! Anna, Follow up!" It was like clockwork to him. The arrows would connect, and Anna's strike would fell the enemy. Then, an enemy archer would fire at Anna.... "Now, my skill Night Sky is..." And she'd retaliate with a powerful strike of her axe, felling the man in a single blow. It was all the same as usual..... "Right...We should leave, before we get found again." he added to the red haired girl, who nodded. "Yes. Let's get a move on." He'd found this world by almost accident, hearing about it from the other authors....Lightly experimenting time and again. Soon enough, he was taken to the Askr Empire...And, showed around a fair bit.... After the proper processes, shown around the castle...He moved straight for the summoning grounds.... "At this point, they start me off with enough for a full five summon, at least..." he stated, before glancing at the mass of orbs in a conjured space, provided by the deities of the world. "Maybe two..." The summoning grounds were a mystical place. A stone platform with a magical rune in the center....And a pillar, with an indentation for the orbs. "Process is simple enough.." the summoner called, settling down the set of orbs as he narrated himself.. "Set the orbs in place, stand in middle.." The orbs started to glow, a mixture of Red and white. "Load said orb into indentation.." He lifted one of the red orbs, and slotted it into the indentation. "Fire Breidabrik." He held up the gun-like artifact, and pulled the trigger....Firing out a surge of energy that amassed in the orb. The orbs would glow upon receiving the energy....Kick up some smoke, and then it would manifest in the form of a legendary Hero, from across the worlds. 'Or, as we tend to know them...The games.' the Summoner thought, folding his arms. 'Starting with a red should be safe enough. Hey, maybe I could get a real cutie. Like Lucina, or even Tiki.' The summoner smiled lightly at the thought, losing himself in the pillowing smoke a bit. 'I wouldn't mind getting called Onii-Chan again for a bit.' He could feel a slight rumble under his feet at this......Snapping out of his trance in time for the figure to emerge....Bracing... "Oooh..a rare one.." he noted, as the energy finally settled on a form....Green hair catching his eyes at first...... Followed swiftly by blue armor, and a familiar...brilliant blade...wielded in the left hand.. "Ah....It's.." "My name is Alm, the leader of the Deliverance." the hero answered....Male, and looking a bit younger than expected. "You can count on me to take up my sword for your cause." "It's nice to meet you, Alm." the summoner answered politely, offering his hand out in a shake. "The commander will be here to show you to your room soon enough. Welcome to the Askr Empire." "Understood!" the boy called, lifting up his weapon. "My Falchion and I will serve you well." The summoner nodded his head, as he started to repeat the process for the other orbs. "Three colorless orbs.." the summoner stated, going through each summon in turn. First, a man with brown hair, and a red scarf.... '..An upgraded thief...' A bit of smoke kicked up....followed by a slightly older man, with white hair and an eyepatch... 'That perverse archer...' And, yet another archer...but, with blonde hair, and a purple outfit... 'And Klein. ....Not the worst.' the Summoner called, giving him the same response of sending him to his room as he did to Alm, and the others.... "Well..just...Just one red orb left." the summoner called to himself, sounding a bit distressed. He held the orb close to his face, as he started to whisper quietly to it... "Tiki...Tiki...Tiki..." he chanted...."I'll settle for a Tharja, or a Lucina.." He slotted the orb into position, and readied Breidabrik again. He held his breath, crossed his fingers metaphorically...and... Bang...! The energy coursed through the red orb....Starting to glow anew. 'C'mon.....C'mon...!' A rush of billowing smoke.... 'Yesss.....!' A small rumble of the earth... 'Yesssss..!!!' And, a flash of blue hair. He gasped softly....Before seeing some shoulder pauldrons, and an unfamiliar blade held at the side. A sharp exhale, attempting to hide his disappointment later, he appraised the figure. Long blue bangs...A flowing cape, and white gloves.... "I am Seliph, a Son pledged to fufilling a wish my father made as he died a bitter death......To battle Darkness." "R...Right...Right." the summoner called, starting to compose himself. "Welcome to the Order of Heroes, Seliph..." "I will aid you as best as I can, Summoner.." Seliph called, bowing his head. "My Tyrfing and I will endure any hardship that comes our way, to protect you." "I'll be counting on you." the summoner called, gesturing aside. "Go ahead and step this way: Commander Anna should be arriving shortly to escort you to your quarters." "Yessir." The summoner lightly folded his arms, sighing lightly as soon as Seliph was out of earshot. "I mean, two five star units is better than I've been getting.." he addressed, taking a tensed breath. "But, they're both reds....and both guys. Man, what's a guy gotta do to get a waifu around here?" He considered scattering his essence, and re-constituting it...repeating the process he'd been enduring for the past few days...But relented, looking down at his bag. "Just...barely have enough for one more full summon." he called, starting to pull them out. "If I don't get like, a Nino, a Cordelia, or just...some female, I might just have to re-roll again.." He moved to the center of the summoning platform again, watching as the orbs manifested into different colors...Looking over them again. "A Blue...Two Red..and two colorless.." the summoner stated, rubbing his head. "Well, no Nino to be found here.." He moved over to lift the blue orb, settling it into the summoning pedestal again. He stepped back, and fired his tool yet again...Watching as it shimmered... 'No smoke....Means..' he noted as it formed...a younger looking boy, with a metallic pot on his head and a makeshift spear in his hand appearing. 'Farmboy..' He lifted one of the colorless orbs, and fired again...Seeing a familiar figure. 'Gah, that same thief again..!' he snapped, seeing the brown haired thief he already summoned appear anew. It was...irritating to get mulitple iterations of the same hero, but he had to at least see the summoning through...lest he waste the orbs he'd used. A red orb was loaded....Though, while his hopes were high, no signalling smoke meant that the figure that emerged would be... 'Well..At least this one is a girl..' he addressed, moving over to help a girl with long purple hair, and a flowing cape stay on her feet. 'But...She's a three star..' He gently escorted the girl down the steps, as he moved back to the last two orbs...Another red, and another colorless one. "Luck be a lady tonight..!" he called to himself, slotting the red orb in, and firing...watching....and slumping pre-emptively... "No smoke..which means.." he started before the summoning even finished......A figure with orange hair emerging....Wielding a simple steel sword, and blue armor. "My name is Eliwood. I am the ruler of.." The summoner wasn't entirely listening...But, he nodded along politely. The man was a legendary figure to this world, responsible for a war long ago...Yet... 'Why do I keep getting all these three-stars?' he thought to himself, almost not wanting to pick up the last orb....But, relenting. 'I mean, I don't expect another five star, but would it be too much to ask for at least a four star?' He held Breidabrik up high without even thinking anymore, firing it at the orb haphazardly. A few seconds passed.... Ksssshhh A surge of pillowing smoke.....Enough to catch the summoner's eye. 'Oooh, maybe I can get a healer.' he thought, as he wafted through the possibilities. 'Like Elise, or Sakura, or..' The ground started to rumble again...and the Summoner's eyes lit up. 'Ooooh!!! A Five star! Forget a healer, it might be a Taku-.' The Surge of energy burst out at this...Forming in front of the summoner. He shielded his eyes for a few moments, before looking through the smoke.... 'A Bow...' he thought, giddy...Before seeing a completely unfamiliar figure holding it. A girl, with dusty blonde hair that trailed over her shoulder in braided twintails, and a respectable figure with a more than modest bust. Her attire was rather plain...A large, tannish-red dress with a matching shawl, and some brown boots.... The summoner found himself looking her over a few more times quietly....leaving the girl to approach him, rather than the opposite. "My name is Faye." she started, with an easy bow. "I'm glad to help. I've trained with the Deliverance, you know...." "Ah...Right. I'm-" the summoner started, unsure of how to properly respond....Before suddenly feeling the girl's hand taking his. "Ah..? Is something.." He felt his hand being lifted up to the girl's face, as she took in a deep breath...Smelling it? "You smell like Alm...Have you seen him?" she called out in a low voice...barely above a whisper. The summoner visibly flinched at this, blinking in surprise. "Ah..? Oh..Erm...Ah..." he stated quietly, thinking back a bit....Before recollecting the boy with green hair. "O..Oh yeah. He's here too! I summoned him earlier, and..." He felt the girl get uncomfortably close to him, her chestnut-colored eyes gazing into his intensely. "Take me to him..." The summoner froze at this...The summoning ritual fading around them, as he held his ground for a few tensed moments...feeling his heart skip a beat. "I...Sure..!" he answered after a pause....the girl slowly backing up, with a warm, easy smile. "Thank you very much summoner." she called out in what sounded like a sincere tone, letting her hands rest behind her back. "Please, lead the way." It wasn't unheard of for one of the summons to know another......Or to want to see one another. After all, the only real changes in demeanor he ever noticed was that they would loyally follow his orders in battle. They were still people..... 'Well, as much as they can be, at least...' he thought to himself as he started down the halls, glancing around for the telltale green hair, turning a bit. "So....what do you like to do, Faye?' he called quietly, attempting to make small talk with the villager. "Oh? Well....I like to pick flowers...." she started, lightly pressing her fingers to her chin. "And....selling flowers too!" "I...see.." he answered back quietly, pausing as he saw the blue haired swordsman, Seliph again. "Ah....Did you need something?" the man called out quickly, seeing the look in the summoner's eyes. "Hm? Oh, yeah." the summoner replied, before glancing a bit at Faye. "Did you...see where Alm went? He's that swordsman with green hair, and.." "Oh, he went to the training grounds." Seliph called, with a small nod. "Said he wanted to work hard. I should join him.." It was barely a moment to pass for the summoner to turn around, before Faye was gone. He hesitated....But decided it was probably for the best if he'd just let the girl wander a bit.... "She'll...find it eventually." he told himself as he started along....Wondering just what kind of group he'd summoned this time... ...... ............ "Yes, Yes...I know how to use an assist skill." the Summoner called after having gone through the rest of the hand-holding tutorial levels, gesturing with his hands. "Seliph, Alm! Take out Xander! Faye, take out that archer!" "Do my best..." the blonde girl called, darting forward fearlessly, and pulling back an arrow. The summoner braced as he waited for the other unit to fight back....But, in surprise, noticed that he merely recoiled....Not even readying an arrow in response. 'Huh...That's new.' The summoner called, directing the Commander to finish off the Archer with her mighty axe...As the two swordsmen clashed with the horseback foe. As powerful as he could be, even he couldn't handle being outnumbered....And, in no time at all, the enemy forces were retreating. "We did it!" the Commander called, grinning. "Good job summoner!" The summoner chuckled lightly, starting back with the others. Yet.... "Thank you for your sound tactical advice, milord." Alm's kind voice called, clasping a hand on his shoulder. The summoner could be seen buckling a bit, but merely smiled, and nodded. "We...Well, it was your hard work that won the day." he called, turning to Seliph. "You two....You and your Tyrfing are impressive as Alm's Falchion." "Ah...You flatter me..." Seliph retorted, modestly. "It was thanks to Alm that I was able to catch him off guard. Thank you..." "And Faye's arrow struck tru.." the summoner added...Finding the blonde haired girl nowhere to be seen. He paused....tilting his head a bit. "Where...did she go?" "Don't tell me you didn't notice?" the commander mused, striding up to him. "Her rigid posture....Her tone of voice...." "Ah..?" the summoner replied, as Seliph seemed to avert his gaze. "Oh, so it's....that." he called, lightly brushing his hair back. "I..erm..didn't want to say anything..." "Huh? What are you talking about..?" It took the summoner a few moments more than he would have liked to understand what they meant....But, he felt a slight flush forming. She hadn't seemed...that tense when he was watching her. Her long legs weren't exactly pressed together, and.... ... 'Oh God, I was staring at her, wasn't I?' he noted to himself, shaking his head. "Ah, it's fine. I'm going to go train some more..." Alm called as they returned to the castle, heading down the path towards the training grounds. "Just...call me if you're in need, Summoner." "Ah, permit me to join you.." Seliph called, pacing along with him. "I find training most effective with a partner..." The summoner watched the two swordsmen start off together, and he let out a small sigh, glancing down at his pouch. 'I suppose I could try to summon again..' he thought, glancing down at the orbs within. 'I've got enough for two, if I...' As if like clockwork, his pouch suddenly seemed to pop open...A single orb starting to roll away. "Oh for the love of Naga..." he snapped, starting after it in a grumpy huff. A small distance of rolling later though, as he scooped it up..... "Oh Alm..." a familiar voice called, commanding his attention. "Can't you see how much I love you?" The summoner looked up to see the familiar blonde hair, peering through a bush. He didn't need binoculars to know where the girl's attention was....pacing quietly closer to see the training grounds just within visibility of her location. 'Oh wow...She's a stalker..' he thought to himself, quietly pocketing the runaway orb...As he started to take a step back. 'I'd better...." The sudden rustling of the bush caught his ears far too easily....And, as much as he wanted to retreat, his eyes found their way back to the girl's figure...Now hunched over in a kneeling position. "Mmmmth...What would you have done, if you'd seen this..?" Faye's voice called out to the air, as she started to lift up her long dress...Revealing some lightly pale, creamy white thighs....And..... "How you make me feel.....and....That I..." A completely bare bottom, some sort of fluid trailing down her thighs. The summoner's face glew bright red at this....As he struggled to tear his eyes away from the sight..... "Ahhhnn......" Though, far too late to miss the show. A low, quiet trickling sound could be heard...as a small stream started to spray onto the ground at her feet, splashing noisily as she let out a soft, groan. "Ohhhhhh...Oh Alm.... What would you do if you stumbled into me like this...?" she whispered to herself, her sputtering stream consistently squirting out of her. "Just...beyond my limits of control.....Unable to do anything but hike up my dress and.....Go." The Summoner covered his mouth at this in an attempt to mask his breathing...The girl's stream splashing away merrily as Faye continued her inquisition. "Would you scold me for waiting too long? Or, for daring to not wear anything under my dress?" she continued to ask, lightly bucking her hips. "Or maybe, you'd know that I've been going through so many garments around you that I quite simply can't....Keep...Dry.." He could see her stream losing force.....Even as liquid glistened on her thighs....And, he knew he had to get out of there...He had to avoid being seen... But..... "Ohhhhhhh...." the girl's voice softly groaned...And he started to step away.. Crunch.... 'Shit..!' A rogue tree-branch, trodden on at the worst possible time. The Summoner flinched, held his breath, and prayed...Hoping that maybe.... "I know you're there." A sudden shift in tone, the sweetly, naughty girl's voice gaining a fierce edge....And in just as many moments...The summoner could feel his blood run cold... "Come out...slowly." Every part of him wanted to run....Every fabric of his being screamed at him to leave the world, and never return..... But, rational thought had left him...he'd merely complied, stepping out with his hands up. "I'm sorry! I was just trying to follow this orb and...." he immediately confessed....His eyes slammed shut as if to pretend he hadn't had that amazing view....Pausing only when he felt something shockingly cold on his neck... "How long...have you been there?" the girl's voice called....As he dared to open an eye... "I...erm...I just..." he started, noticing an arrowtip held to his throat. "I...I heard you talking about Alm! And...and what you were wondering...and..and.." He braced himself for the worst.....feeling the cold against his neck press a bit harder.....Followed by a sudden warmth on his shoulder, the girl's head now resting on his shoulder... "I can smell Alm on you.." she mused again, in her softer....but still chilling tone. "You're the tactician.....So, I won't do anything......." A sharp pain sparked through his body, the girl's teeth sinking into the shoulder that Alm had patted a short while ago... "Yet." He felt his whole body freeze up anew, feeling the girl's tongue lashing over him....Before pulling back with the same smile as when she first greeted him...Hiding her terrifying visage behind a sweet...innocent smile... "But, you must not tell Alm of what you saw here.." she added, in a much more relaxed tone. "A maiden's heart is a sensitive thing....and I wish to confess at my own pace. I don't wish for anyone to spoil my affections for him. Understood?" The Summoner merely nodded quietly, too afraid to even address the other part of what he'd seen...The girl's fingers brushing against his lips. "As for peeping in on me, in such a delicate moment.." she interjected almost immediately, the Summoner's body visibly flinching and bracing for another assault.....Opening his eyes again after a few mere moments to a gentle smile. "I don't see the harm in permitting you to watch....As proper compensation for bringing Alm and I together in this world as well...... Without any of those...troublesome girls to distract him...I can properly take my time expressing my love." The summoner could feel his heart beating again at this, wondering if he'd gotten off of the hook for the accident....Before the girl's eyes shifted again. "But know this..." she started again, her voice dropping to the menacing tone. "If you do...anything to sully my chances with Alm.... You WILL regret it." "U...U..Understood!" the summoner called, nodding his head so hard he felt like it was going to fall off..... "Wonderful!" she mused, her hand rubbing the same shoulder as before. "I'm glad we could have this talk. Now, you must be tired, Summoner. Please, get some rest for me, okay?" "Y..Yes Ma'am!" he started, before seeing the girl's eyes darken again. "I..I mean Faye...!" The girl's eyes brightened again, and he spared no further second to put as much distance between him and the girl again. Darting through the halls, past the commander, the prince, and the princess, he hurriedly returned to his room, and almost completely collapsed onto the bed. "Gods, what did I get myself into this time..?" he stated, brushing his hand over the bite mark on his shoulder. "I shouldn't stay here...It would be dangerous...." But.... 'But....' He couldn't help but feel...a little more invested in this world than he had been before. Was it the implied death threat? Or..... .. ......... "Mmm....He's not quite Alm, but...." [Chapter 1: Beginnings, End] ============================================================================================================================================================ [Chatper 2: Dangerous] [Dangerous, Part 1] The next morning came all too soon, it felt....As the summoner quietly pushed himself out of bed. "Nnngh...Maybe it was all some kind of bad dream.." he thought to himself audibly, rubbing the side of his head. "I..I mean..." He shook off the thoughts of the previous night, feeling at his shoulder absentmindedly....And feeling the little marks. "....I should do that summoning.." he remarked to himself to try to distance himself from the memories, quickly gathering his robe and darting down the halls. "Good morning, summoner!" Seliph's voice calls as he practically zoomed past him, with a wave. "Hi Seliph, Bye Seliph." he quipped, taking a left...and then a right. "Morning, Summoner!" Alm politely greeted, as the summoner weaved past him as well. "Hi Alm Bye Alm." he added, picking up the pace a bit. He wasn't exactly excited to do some summoning...rather, he was trying to avoid.... "Ah, Summoner!" the only person he couldn't blow off called out, freezing him in his tracks. "We've got a new recruit." "C..Commander Anna.." he groaned quietly, before turning his head and... .... "Hello...! You must be..the tactician around here?" An unfamiliar girl, who was a little taller than him. With long, green hair that trailed down her back....A form-hugging sort of short dress...a white chest plate.... "Ah...Y..yes.." the summoner called, glancing down at her long legs...covered by what looked like some black tights, and knee-high boots. "I'm..." "Hehehe...You're staring, you know?" she pointed out to him quietly, prompting a face-flush from the summoner. "It's okay, don't feel bad about it. I'm Palla, of the Macedonian Whitewings." The summoner lightly snapped to attention, extending his hand out to the green haired girl. "N..nice to meet you.." he called out lightly, as she took his hand. "Um..White Wings?" "Named for the Pegasus they ride." Anna whispered into his ear, the boy flinching again. "A..Ah...Right..!" he sounded, as Palla chuckled. "Don't be afraid to come to me if you have any trouble." she assured, smiling a gentle, warm smile. "I've two younger siblings, so I've always been good at supporting people." "I..I'll keep that in mind." the summoner remarked, nodding his head as Palla started off....Trying to shake off his embarrassment. "Oh, and....Faye wanted to see you too..By the way." Anna added in a slightly matter-of-fact way. "Something about breakfast. Don't move too fast with her now, summoner." "C..Commander..!" he stammered out far too late, watching as the mischievous redhead stuck her tongue out teasingly...And strode off to leave him alone with his thoughts. "...W..Well, I can always summon afterwards.." he remarked to himself, quietly. "I..I'd better see what Faye wants..." He could tell himself he didn't have to see her.....But, a small voice in his head told him it would be a bad idea to ignore her, and he reluctantly agreed. The summoner strode down the halls once more, passing by several other figures conversing, debating, and otherwise communicating with one another...Before pushing his way into the kitchen. "Faye....? Are you in he-" he barely started, before seeing those familiar twinbraids...Dusty blonde hair quickly giving way to a.....worryingly sweet grin. "Oh good morning, Summoner!" she called out in far too perky of a tone compared to the previous night. "I just thought that you deserved a little something for bringing me and Alm together in this world again. Sooooooo....I made you some breakfast!" "R..Really..?" the summoner's mouth remarked, before he could properly stop himself, sheepishly taking a seat.. "U..Um..T..Thanks.." "Ehehehe...No problem." she sounded in an almost song-like tone, as she set a plate of...remarkably normal looking food in front of him. The summoner paused for a bit, hesitantly reaching for a utensil as the girl watched him...eerily... "No need to worry! It's perfectly safe." she mused, in a gently teasing tone. "Go on, eat up!" 'I feel like it would be unwise to accept her offer..' he thought, looking it over....before sticking in a spoonful. 'But, somehow I think it'd be more dangerous if I declined.' He took a careful first bite...expecting something foul, or toxic...But instead.... "This is....Amazing..!" he called, before starting to dig in hungrily, his body finally seeming to remember how long it'd been since he'd eaten. "Faye, what...What did you put in this?" "Ohhh, you know." she mused, letting a hand rest on her cheek. "The usual ingredients....A little bit of love.....And a bit of Crocus Sativus." "Ah, I see.." he sounded, quietly between bites....Before visibly pausing. "Wait....A bit of what?" "Hm? Crocus Sativus?" Faye inquired lightly, as she rest her head in her hand. "It's more commonly known as Saffron....An Aphrodisiac." The summoner dropped his spoon, feeling his body starting to become..uncomfortably warm and tensed. "Oh, looks like I used enough..." Faye mused, as she moved closer to the summoner's view, and knowingly knelt down so his eyes were level with her... considerable bust. "Well, then we can get to what I really wanted to talk about." The Summoner tried his damnedest to tear his eyes away from the girl's dress, and some exposed cleavage....Fruitlessly. "Now, I know we just got a new recruit." she stated quietly, in her menacing tone. "Miss Palla. Whitewing. You've met, I'm sure..." "Y..Y..Yes.." the summoner stammered, still feebly trying to avert his gaze....his body starting to lightly quiver as his mind wandered. If her outfit went down a few more inches..... "I would never suggest denying our army additional manpower..." Faye added coyly, as she shifted her arms a bit to lightly push her bosom out a bit more, making them look even larger than before. "But...Goodness knows I don't want Alm making eyes at another woman. So, I have a request..." "Y..Y..Yes..?" he feebly sounded, wanting nothing more than to leap onto her, and pop her bust free of her dress, and..... "Put Alm on training duty." she called, squeezing her arms around again. "Double down, even." "D..Double..." the summoner mouthed lightly, prompting a few giggles from the menacing village girl. "I'll decide for myself if she's going to be a problem...." Faye added, lightly inching back. "But until then, you are to bring her and me along in our battles......Understood?" "Y..Y..Yes.." he weakly sounded, finally managing enough willpower to clasp his eyes shut...A soft, lithe finger brushing against his cheek. "You do that..." the girl added, as she leaned into his ear, something soft pressing into his side. "And I'll...help you with your little..Problem. Sound like a deal?" He couldn't think of any way out of this...and he certainly wasn't sure how much longer he could keep up a firm resistance....So... "D..D..D..Deal..!" he sounded out in a shaky stutter, as the feeling of her body suddenly backed away. "Perfect! I'll be waiting then, Summoner!" she mused, back in her usual, pleasant tone. "See you inna bit" The summoner froze for a few moments, seeing the various cooking implements scattered around the kitchen....worrying about what he'd gotten himself into, despite all of the lustful thoughts plaguing him.... 'Gods.....She's....a dangerous woman..' And yet... [Chapter 2, Dangerous, Part 1, End] ================================================================================================================================================= [Chapter 2, Dangerous, Part 2] Three..........Four...Five times now, the summoner had dunked his head in a well of cold water.... Trying desperately to calm himself after the morning's deception, still trying to subdue the lingering effects of Faye's meal.... "How was I supposed to know a girl was going to join our team on her own?" he called to himself, still lightly aflush. "Stupid....freaking.." He shook his head, before starting along the area again, going to do what he'd intended to before the little distraction.... Finally visit the summoning grounds. "Might as well see what I can get with these orbs.." he called to himself as he started to slot in the orbs....flinching as he realized something far too late... "Grah..! I only have five!" he grumbled, gripping his hooded head between two clawed hands. "I thought for sure I had....Gahhhh..!" He mentally chided himself for being so stupid....As the orbs charged into their colored forms...Four red, and a colorless.. "Well...Shit." he quipped to himself, looking at the colorless. Part of him wanted to reach for it, but the thought of another Faye possibly wandering around.. ..... ....... "Top one, don't fail me now!" he called, scooping it up, and starting to slot it into the pedestal. The other orbs lost their color almost immediately, as energy started to swirl around... The crimson orb glowed......And, he raised his tool once more..... BANG Breidabrik fired into the orb, and he waited. Smoke started to pillow out from the pedestal, and he lightly perked up. "Ah..?" Rrrrummblll "AH?!" he sounded even louder, bracing himself for the best...yet feebly trying to temper himself for inevitable failure....Before the all-encompassing light blinded him.....and then.... "You mean I don't have to sleep anymore? I can stay with everyone?" The Summoner's eyes lit up for the first time in days wih pure glee, as he darted forward, and lifted up the summoned hero without pause. A petite girl, with a pink dress, a golden circlet, and long...forest green hair. A blue crystal was held in her grip, but... "Uh huh..!" he called out, excitedly. "You can be with us, forever, Tiki!" There was a small pause as much hugging occurred, before the girl's voice piped up again. "...What about Vegetables?" "We'll see." the Summoner called, lightly pressing on the girl's nose, and turning around. "C'mon, I'll show you around.." "Okay..!" she mused back, holding out her hand for him to take. The Summoner smiled, and started to show her around the base for a time, before a familiar red haired girl interrupted his good time. "Summoner, we've got reports of Emblema invading the world of mystery." Anna stated, quickly. "Muster your troops, and prepare for battle." ".....Yes Ma'am..." the summoner called in a deflated tone, kneeling down to the green haired girl. "We'll play around a bit later, okay? Just get used to the castle, and behave Tiki darling." "Okay, I will!" the girl called in a perky tone, grinning. "Please be safe, summoner!" He grinned back at her, before starting along...Heading out to the courtyard with a bit of spring in his step.... "Woah..! Easy girl...!" The Summoner barely ducked out of the way of a descending Pegasus, seeing a familiar head of dark green..... .... And, contrary to his previous conception, a sizable bottom, covered in very form fitting black spats. The boy found himself blushing once again, his previous lust having resurfaced almost immediately. "Aha...Sorry. Was just taking her for a ride around here." Palla's voice called, as she dismounted the horse. "Are you feeling okay? You look a little red..." "I..I'm fine.." he lied quickly, trying to avert his eyes from the girls....Even as his view trailed down her legs. It was easy to picture the girl's curves through her uniform, but..... "Oh, you must be Palla.." Faye's voice interrupted, prompting the boy to stand at attention once more. "I'm Faye. It's nice to meet you." "Oh, nice to meet you too." Palla added lightly, holding out a hand for the girl to take. "I got the orders. We're going to head out to help the World of Mystery, right?" "Right." Faye mused, turning her head to look at the summoner...who was struggling to keep his eyes level with hers. "Will Alm be joining us?" The Summoner froze at this.....but remembered the girl's words from earlier, and started to pull on his cloak nervously. "U..Um...he...had a bunch of training he wanted to do.." he answered quickly, glancing along. "But, Seliph should be joining us. And..." "Aww...Well, okay." Faye mused back innocently...and for a moment, the summoner wasn't sure he hadn't made a mistake somehow..... "Well, I brought some drinks. In case we get thirsty." Palla called at this, reaching into a pouch on her pegasus's side to pull out a canteen. "Don't worry, I brought enough for everyone, so drink up." "Oh...S..sure.." the summoner answered, politely taking a cup of it....Faye doing much of the same with...what he thought of as barely concealed intensity in her gaze.....along with her...shockingly calm breathing. He could barely see her ample bosom moving at all as they spoke, and.. .... 'Gah..I need to focus..' he thought to himself, before starting to point forward. "Enough talk! We should make our advance now!" he called out.....awkwardly. "I..I mean..the sooner we get this done, the better, yeah?" "Mmm." Faye sounded in agreement, as the boy turned back to see Seliph arriving....And lead the group on... .... ........... ................ ''Okay, yeah. I need to stop staring at Palla's ass.' the summoner thought to himself as he watched her pegasus swoop her down for another would-be deadly strike...proving their strength against the heroes of the world of mystery.....And freeing them.... ... Or, that was the plan, at least. He knew they were about halfway through the invasion, but before he could lead them towards their next destination, another pegasus swooped down from the skies...a girl with short blue hair, and a similar chemogasm/Breastplate combo to Palla....but, blue appearing. "Sister, is that you?" the girl called, Palla leaping off of her mount to get a better look. "Catria? What's wrong?" the green haired girl responded....As the summoner found himself looking back towards the blue haired girl. In the place of boots, she wore blue thigh-highs instead. And where he saw black material covering thigh with Palla... Catria wore no such covering....Her own leap down from her pegasus making the summoner's addled mind wonder if she had anything on under it.... 'No...No...Bad Summoner...Bad..' he thought to himself, shaking his head. 'Don't ogle the girl that we just met..' Her bust was fairly modest as well...But, before he could get a better look at her, Palla quickly strode over to him, pure panic on her face. "Summoner, Please..!" she remarked sharply, the boy wishing he hadn't missed the last part of the conversation. "We must go after them immediately! You understand, right?' "U..Um...R..right.." he called, Palla's expression softening quickly. "Thank you...!" she cried out, wrapping her arms around him and squeezing him in a short, but tight hug. "A..Ahhh...!" He was certain she could feel a certain part of him against her thighs....But, if she minded, she didn't show it outwardly, as she leapt onto her pegasus. "Come on, Let's go!" The summoner nodded a bit, glancing to Faye who kept up her usual, slightly worrying smile...As they chased after.... ... ....... "A....Ahhhh.." The group ended up eventually coming up to a battlezone, the summoner wincing as he looked around. Armored knights, and discarded, bloody tomes scattered the wayside....Yet, as he looked up to see yet another pegasus with a different girl mounted atop it...Even he could see the weight of the situation through his lust-tainted mind. "She's outnumbered..." he called out quietly, seeing the girl lunge with a spear at a foe swordsman. Her lance pierced his throat, and he fell to the ground..... Yet, as he fell, it seemed as if three took his place, wielding different weapons. One holding a long lance, another gripping a heavy-looking axe....And another pulling back the string on a bow.... "Est..!" Palla's voice called, as the girl peeked over in their direction..The boy getting a glance at her. Pink hair, short like Catria.....But, while her outfit was a deep red, she wore long boots like Palla...Though.... "S..Sister..!" she cried out, her lance working to parry an incoming strike aimed at her pegasus....Looking to be her only advantage on the forces on the ground.... "But...archers are strong against Flyers.." he called to himself, scowling. "Shit...Seliph! Faye! I need you to head forward! Catria, Palla! Go save your sister!" A mixed group of affirmations rang out as he sat back..trying to direct them through a quick path towards their target. "I won't let you harm my sister!" Palla's voice cried out as the soliders turned....a few nasty grins on their faces. "Eheh...Look here. Now there's one girl for each of us." the lance-wielding one called...prompting a scowl from the summoner. "Well, you can have pinky." the axe-wielder called to the lance-wielder. "I like my girls to have some more shape on their bodies, like blue here..." "Oh, so I get the plain green one?" the archer called, starting to aim an arrow. "Fine.... I'm gonna have fun pulling on that long hair." 'Okay, now I just wanna puke..' the summoner scowled, glancing over at Seliph. He darted forward with his legendary sword aloft, but.... "Gah...!" The summoner's guard had been let down for a moment, and when he looked back, Catria had been knocked off of her Pegasus, tumbling to the ground as the axe-wielder started towards her. Though she quickly gripped her lance to strike back, the blade of his axe cleaved the end off of it handily. "Shit...Seliph!" the summoner called as he brought down his blade on the man's shoulder, tearing open a sizable gash with a swift strike..... "Tch..stupid heroes.." the lance-wielder called, plunging his spear into Palla's Pegasus, which left a very sizable wound....Palla leaping off with a bit more grace than her sibling. "I won't forgive you for attacking my sister like that..!" she started, raising her blade to strike back.....Only to have the man butt the back of his spear against her stomach. "I'm not asking for your forgiveness.." he called, sweeping the girl's legs in another fluid move. "No matter how much you scream for it.." The summoner visibly flinched at this...Watching Est's pegasus buck her off to dodge an incoming arrow from the archer. "Iyah....!" Est's voice squeaked out, as the archer paced closer....Kicking her now dropped lance firmly out of reach.... "Oi, check this out..." the lance wielder called, as all eyes on the battlefield turned towards him, and Palla. The Summoner's eyes went wide as he saw the man's spear lift up the front of her dress, and a pool of liquid started to sputter out between her thighs. "This one's pissing herself!" Palla's cheeks burned in shame as the man roughly jabbed at her waist with the blunt side of his spear, clearly doing her body no favors. "I wonder if this one would too." the archer called, pulling back an arrow aimed at Est's head. "You know you'll end up doing it when you die anyways, so might as well give us a show, pinkie!" Est's body quivered, and shook...before the man let his arrow fly.... It missing her head, and planting itself into the ground right behind her. "AHHH...Ahhhh..." the pinkette sounded, before a trickling could be heard...and her own thighs started to glisten with moisture. "Ahahaha! These girls are barely out of diapers, yet they think themselves warriors? How shameful!" "Yeah. Wetting yourself in front of the enemy. Do you sluts have no shame? I mean, come on..." The summoner scowled, gripping Brediabrik, and leering up at the jeering man now hoisting Palla up by her hair. "STOP IT, you MONSTERS!" he cried out to the man, who barely afforded him a distasteful glance. "Shaddup..." the man called, before turning back to his prey. "We're going to have fun with you, aren't we?" he added, turning his head to look at his comrade in affirmation....freezing after a moment, and suddenly dropping Palla. The summoner started towards the green haired rider immediately at this, his view going from her fallen form.... to the lance-wielding man beside her. 'Okay...So, If I charge him and thrust my weight into his chest, I might be able to.' he planned to himself as he started to get closer, looking over at the man... Just in time to see his body tumble to the ground....red trickling down the visor of his helmet. "Ah..? What the..." he sounded incredulously, looking for what caused it.....Noticing.... A single arrow....aimed true...Right between the eye holes of his helmet...... Fired by the dusty-blonde villager, who's eyes held a cold, steeled expression of pure malice. "You people disgust me..." she snapped in a low tone, Seliph's own distaste for them apparent in the archer's own marred body....Slashed almost to the point of being unidentifiable. The summoner breathed a sigh of relief, before darting over to the green haired girl, reaching out to help her up. "Palla! Are you okay?" he called out quickly, Seliph helping Catria up, and Faye assisting Est to her feet. "I...I've been better.." she groaned out, wincing. "Are Catria, and Est okay?" "Yeah...Yeah they're fine." the Summoner called, hoisting the girl up onto his shoulder. "C'mon...Let's get you all back to base now..." "Si...sisters.." Est sounded, looking near tears as Faye helped her over...Catria managing to hobble her way over as the trio embraced...Sniffling, some of them soaked, and crying...But, relieved..... The summoner had been anxious for the longest time, but as they all started back, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment...The group managing to pull through their battles with everyone intact.... 'E..Even if their garments are.....' he thought, stifling another flush. 'Are.....' .. No, he couldn't focus on that. Not right now.... .... "W..Well, we've left our...clothes with laundry...." Palla called out to the Summoner, wearing an oversized shirt at this. "So....I'm going to go take over the baths with my sisters right about now." "A..Ah.." the summoner responded, finally feeling the aphrodisiac's effects waning, allowing him the ability to not think of them all stark-naked...rubbing, scrubbing, and otherwise touching at...various sensitive areas of their body. Not that he wouldn't still be thinking it. "O..Okay.." "I'll see you later, Summoner." Palla added lightly, leaning down towards his ear. "Thank you for today. Hope you're as happy to see me again tomorrow." The boy couldn't tell if she was teasing him or not, but he started to head back to his room at this, letting out a small yawn when.... "Summoner." Faye's voice broke the near-silence of the halls, carrying a sort of box, and a bucket. The boy turned with a flinch at this, before glancing down. "Do you...need help?" he offered, the girl shaking her head. "Oh, Oh no..You don't have to.." she assured him, starting along. "Unless you want to carry along the whitewing's soaking wet dresses...and....naughty underthings...." ... He hadn't quite expelled all effects of the aphrodisiac it seemed, as he blushed deeply and nodded, moving to help her lift it up. "So..um..where to?" he asked the girl, who merely smiled and pointed in a vague direction ahead. "Where we won't be seen, of course." she mused, leading him out of the castle.... And a far ways away.....Until he could hear the rushing waters of a nearby river...... "The moon's bright tonight." she called out to him, as she knelt down, and started to fill the bucket with water. "Y..Yeah..It is.." the Summoner absentmindedly responded, as a heavy silence fell over the two...... .... "So, I promised you I'd help with that little...problem you have.." Faye added after a short bit, prompting the boy to flush. "P...P..Problem? Wh..what problem? I d...don't have a problem! No, Honest!" he protested, starting to mentally plead with himself to keep his excitement repressed....As the girl turned her head to look at him. "Lying is bad you know..." she leered at him, the boy's face going from flush to white in mere moments, as she started to move through the box. "As the one on Laundry Duty..." she continued as if he hadn't said anything, starting to set out a few garments. "Responsibility to everyone's sacred undergarments falls to me. Though I would never think of pilfering someone's most intimate wears.....If a certain someone were to desire a bit for some naughty relief...Perhaps I could say it got washed away in the river, and we could...'find' it at a later date." The boy paused for a moment, before blushing once more as he thought about it......The girl's eyes glancing back up at him as she started to pull out some key items. "Perhaps....These oh so soaked spats." the girl started, holding up Palla's black shorts-like garments. "Held firm, and concealing over her thighs, and girlhood....Yet, in the end, they were tormented with her troubled tinkle-tank and are in a thorough needs of a cleansing." The summoner shivered a bit, as the girl reach into the box again. "Or, perchance, one would desire the clothes of someone smaller.." she added, pulling out a pair of pink, lacey panties....similarly darkened around the crotch region. "Form fitting, yet just as susceptible to spraying as any other garment. You could probably still smell her naughty scent if you tried hard enough..." He quivered once more....As the girl then pulled out a pair of white garments....greyed around the crotch, and fairly up the back as well... "Maybe one prefers the plain, but thorough approach.." Faye added, still wearing her casual grin. "Though she hid it better than her siblings, it seems they're less whitewings, and more...Wet wings, if you were to ask me..." The boy blushed at the thought deeper, as Faye turned to look at him once more....holding up the trio of garments. "Or...is there someone else whose garments you wish to....indulge in?" she asked...The boy flinching, and pausing... 'Is there a girl who's underwear I'd want..?' he thought to himself, feeling his body tense up. 'W..well of course..It's..' The girl's eyes seemed to widen at this, as if reading his mind..Before hooking her hands to her dress. "I'm sorry to say, but.." she mused, hoisting it up above her hips again to reveal what he knew he saw the previous night. A perfectly shaven girlhood, creamy thighs.....soft-looking skin, all bare for his eyes to see... "I simply don't wear any." The boy's pants started to tent out wildly at the view, a bit of drool dripping down from his lips...As the girl let out a small...perky giggle. "Goodness, you're an animal." she quipped, lightly. "Getting this worked up over a little view? Surely, you wouldn't be so satisfied with something like..." "Do you need to pee again..?" The words escaped his mouth before she could complete her sentence.....And before he could fully grip the weight of his words. He had lost himself in his lust for a few precious moments, and at even the slightest nudging..... 'Oh Naga, she's going to kill me..' the boy thought to himself, watching as the girl's eyes went from warm...to cold....to a strange lukewarm mixture of the two. "You....want to watch me pee again..?" Faye asked, not quite sounding friendly....But, at the same time, not sounding angry. "Would you rather have that, than someone's underwear?" The boy thought for a few tensed moments, before slowly nodding his head. "I...If you don't mind.." he meekly requested..... Watching...waiting for some kind of telltale response. Would she comply? Would she rebuff him? Would she call him a creep, no better than the people they fought earlier? "I...suppose I could.." she answered a bit oddly, adjusting her dress some more. "Just...do not tell anyone." "I..I won't." he called immediately, as he watched the girl's eyes. They didn't shift from their middle-ground of emotions....Only glance downward as she, for the first time, avoided his gaze.... "Ah....Ahhhhhh...." He could see a clear stream sputtering to life between the girl's lower lips...Spraying the ground beneath her feet fiercely...if not as powerfully as the night before. Her puddle barely nipped at her own heels before it started to sputter to a stop, the girl's body shivering from top to bottom afterwards. "Was...that enough for you?" she asked, a faint tinge of pink finding it's way to her cheeks. "U..Um..Y..Yes..! Yes, it was.." the boy called, feeling his own face burning red, and his body demanding he mentally replay that scene over...and over again.... "Go..Good." Faye called, starting to dunk the girl's undergarments in the water. "Y..You should get back, before anyone wonders where you are." "A..Ah...R..right.." the summoner called, starting to turn away from her. "And.....Summoner.." the girl's voice called out, prompting him to pause, and turn. "Y..Yeah?" "Don't..." "I won't tell anyone. Especially Alm." he answered quickly, the girl visibly flinching. "R..Right..." she stammered, glancing down. "Please..Don't." As the summoner started back towards the castle, she glanced back at the puddle on the ground, and the clothes she was to wash. "He's....really...." .... "Alright...." the summoner called as he made his way back to his room, his mind still burning with the image he'd just witnessed. "Now, I can finally deal with this, and go to..." No sooner had he started towards his bed, did a thumping sound catch his attention, prompting him over to the door. He opened it quietly, seeing a familiar, petite green haired girl, clutching a pillow. "I had a bad dream..." Tiki's voice called, gently rubbing her eyes. "Can...I sleep with you tonight..?" ..... 'Well, not getting that relief tonight..' he thought to himself, before opening the door, and pulling back his covers. "Sure thing, sweetie." he called, starting to lay down in his bed. "Make yourself comfortable." "Thank you..." Tiki sounded quietly, letting out a small yawn, before immediately starting to doze off. ... ....... "Gods, I wish I could sleep like that." [Chapter 2, Dangerous, part 2, end] ============================================================================================================================================= AuthorFaust: Faust hopes you all enjoy this, and all further chapters. Faust hopes to have the next chapter of FE: Heroes up by next Friday. In the meantime, have fun, and a pleasant time! Faust hopes to update This, and Another Note soon.
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    I completely flooded my shorts after my roommate took too long in the bathroom after I'd been holding for awhile. I had a lot to clean up, but the experience was worth it. Enjoy!

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  9. Hi everyone :) This is my first interactive story, so please bear with me. The story does not have a main plot to begin with...It will start with a 21-year old girl waking up in the morning and leading a normal life. Where it goes from there is your decision. I will try and make it as interactive as possible. This story will mainly involve desperation and the occasional wetting. Some sexuality may be involved in the future. Scat and diapers are no-no's. So, I will let you guys choose the girl's name and description: ---------------------- Name: a) Amy b) Becky c) Olivia Description: a) Asian, short and pretty with dark hair. b) Blonde, tall and slim. c) Latin, average height , tanned-skin with wavy brown hair
  10. So this story doesn't strictly speaking involve wetting but it does involve desperation and involuntary urination. Which is close? A million years ago I had just spent the night at a particular guy's place for the first time. In the morning he suggested that we have a shower together. I'm pretty sure I'd never had a shower with a guy before and thought that sounded pretty fun, so I agreed. We went into his bathroom and I got undressed, as in took my knickers off, while he turned the shower on and fiddled with the taps until the water was neither freezing nor scalding. It was at approximately this point that I decided that I was dying to pee. As in can't-stand-still surging pressure desperate. Turning the shower on has always done that to me. Right from don't-need-to-pee to literally wetting myself in five seconds. I actually almost never pee in the shower anymore because I straight-up feel like I can't hang on long enough for the water to warm up. Unfortunately in this particular house the toilet itself was in the same room as the shower. I wasn't keen on using the toilet in front on him and I was worried that he might not be keen on me doing that either. So I should tell him that I just need to do a quick wee and he would hopefully take the hint to leave the room right? Yep. Should have done that. Instead I was too embarrassed to say anything and I just decided to hold on. I think on some level I knew I was never going to be able to wait and I was only going to make things more awkward for myself by putting off acting. But we all procrastinate, even when we shouldn't. We got in the shower and within thirty seconds it became clear that I was not going to be able to hold on. I was trying to make the fact the I could not stand still look natural, but yeah. It wasn't going well. I was absolutely going to wet myself within the next minute. Does it count as wetting yourself if you are naked and in the shower? What if you really don't want to pee and there is someone watching you? He wanted to kiss me and have a cuddle but I couldn't do that, I was on the very edge of losing control of my bladder. So I had to come up with something quick. I thought about trying to pee without him noticing but decided it was too risky and that he might notice and be upset/disgusted with me. So I had to tell him that I was sorry but I had to get out so I could have a wee. I really didn't want to do that because we hadn't even been in the shower for a minute so it looked like I either couldn't plan or had no bladder control, which is embarrassing either way. He was surprised but said I could just go in the shower if I wanted to. Which I did want to. Very much wanted to. I'm not certain I'd have made it to the toilet if he hadn't said that. Which would have been humiliating. The moment he said I could pee in the shower my muscles let go. I stepped over to the drain and finished peeing there. He politely looked away. I was still a bit embarrassed and nervous after I had finished but he went back to kissing and cuddling me straight away so the whole thing ended up being a nothing much story.
  11. Whilst i'm scrolling through my tumblr i come across some little short vids that people have posted which I love so i thought i would share them here. I will update this thread when i find new ones instead of making new topics. #1 - Short vid of a girl peeing in her panties and on the bed. PantyPee.mp4 #2 Wetting white panties in the bath whitepanty.mp4
  12. One time I left school and got on the bus and I realized that I was so desperate to wee so my bus ride is 20 minutes and I was bursting by time we left school. Now there's a bumpy road on the way to my house five minutes in and when we went over I spurted in my jeans I crossed my legs tightly my panties wet and then I let out a two second long spurt and stopped myself unwillingly I also had to poo and some came out squishing on my arse I let out a five second long spurt and my panties were soaked with wee and as soon as I got to the bathroom. I saw the toilet and pissed my nickers I was so embarrassed.
  13. A "Choose Your Own Adventure" story with omorashi themes? Just what you've been waiting for, right? Well wait no longer! The tutorial room was filled with empty boxes and piles of books. Mostly ancient National Geographics, yellowing Mill& Boon, and shitty trade paperbacks from the 80's. You question your decision, not for the first time, to help out the University book fair committee by doing a first pass on the boxes of donations. Books are cool. These book are not. The pile of books that you and Nita have thought merited the attentions of an actual librarian barely qualifies for the word pile. It's two. Can two things be a pile? What if they were grains of sand? You'd need move than two right? You consider asking Nita her thoughts on what would constitute a pile but decide it's just too hot to have that argument today. You finish off the last of your water-bottle and wipe away the sheen of sweat that keeps appearing on your brow. You imagine you must look a mess. Nita, of course, looks great. You aren't sure you've even ever seen her sweat. There's only one box left unopened. You could sort through it. It probably wouldn't take five minutes. Or you could leave it for Nita and go to the bathroom for a quick pee. You've needed to for a while now and like your Mum always tells you, "a stitch in time saves nine." But it isn't anything like an emergency and it would be a bit slack to lump the last box on Nita. To open the last box yourself turn to page 89 To go to the toilet turn to page 43
  14. Gang, Here's a thread for staged and preplanned female desperation videos. No-Nos for this thread: Copyrighted material you do not own (links to owning site usually OK), Fights (don't know about play fighting – Shu?), Male desperation and under-age desperation as defined for this forum. Example: Lunaria bursting http://omorashi.org/files/download/39-lunaria-bursting-to-pee-in-shorts/ Thank you, Stanley
  15. Does anyone have videos of desperate women being teased by the sound of dripping water or something like that? Or being made more desperate by having water poured on their body? I've been searching for a long time with no luck..
  16. I've been running a 40k interactive for some time now, and while I still fully intend to run the thread, it is very involved on the author's end (Keeping track of many, many things and mechanics.), and so, after replaying Shadowrun Returns: Dragonfall, and reading most of the Shadowrun 4E core books, I've decided to start another, far more fluid piece of interactive fiction. Compared to my other thread, this will not have fully rolled up character sheets, or all that much in terms of mechanics, focusing more on narrative. Before the thread truly begins, I'll give a synopsis of the setting for anybody who is interested in following along, but does not know much about the setting. Shadowrun takes place in what is called "The Sixth World." It is based on our earth, with some important differences. History diverges leading up to the turn of the millennium, and corporations have begun to experience rapid growth, with things like laws granting their property extraterritorial authority, amongst other things. If the continued growth of these corps wasn't quite ominous enough, around the year 2012 two things happened. U.G.E. : Unexplained Genetic Expression. Humans begin to have children with elven and dwarfish features, in the vein of what we'd call fantasy races. Along with Elves and Dwarves starting to crop up, there is a great upheaval as Great Dragons awaken from a long, long slumber... and magic returns to the world in The Awakening. People begin manifesting magical powers and aptitude. To make a long story short, these two major events lead to a MASSIVE shift in society, causing countries to panic, fracture, and lose their grip on the populace, just in time for the Megacorporations to step in. Maps are redrawn, environmental disasters run rampant, nuclear technology begins to fizzle or behave oddly, and society more or less loses its collective shit. Then, Goblinization happens. People of all ages begin to suddenly express genetic traits not unlike U.G.E... Different from U.G.E, the process is excruciatingly painful, and results in Orks and Trolls manifesting as part of what has now been termed 'Metahumanity. Jumping ahead after the initial extreme upheaval and discrimination, things settle as much as they are able, and technology booms, as Megacorps push every sector of research to the bleeding edge, favoring profit over ethics. The Matrix results from the overhaul of the internet, and is a place where people 'jack in' via an implant and control a persona in the digital world. With the state of urban decay and lawlessness, it becomes a meeting ground for all sorts of people working shady and dangerous jobs. Shadowrunners. Fast forward to more recent events. A few decades on, events conspire through AI, terrorist groups, and other shadowy groups... And the Matrix crashes. This is not the first time - The first crash had been caused by a particularly nasty computer virus. The second Matrix crash is nigh-apocalyptic. Communication shuts down almost entirely, and technology has to be redesigned from the ground up. This paved the way for a modern, wireless Matrix. Over nearly everything in an area with Matrix activity, there is Augmented Reality, and AR goggles, implants and contacts, as well as commlinks and datajacks allow people to interact with the digital as if it were physical. Things haven't stayed quiet on the magical even front, however, and as Halley's Comet passes the Earth, another, smaller scale goblinization style event occurs, and metahumans of all sorts are affected at random by odd mutations - Catgirls, people turning into merfolk-mutants, adults that never physically leave their adolescence, and more. Changelings, these mutants are called, and the event is termed S.U.R.G.E - Sudden, Unexplained Recessive Genetic Expression. Now, in the 2070s, in a world changed forever, Shadowrunners are as busy as ever. The world is in a grim state, leaving many opportunities for those who wish to avoid the drudgery of wageslavery, or for those whom have slipped through society's cracks. The question now is, who is our new 'Runner? Please vote for one option from the following lists for character creation. Once the vote is concluded, the next will determine our runner's appearance. Note: I have limited character creation somewhat due to the nature of this thread... Since, for example, an AI would not have a physical body, Drakes are straight up too strong for what I have planned, Nartaki are from a culture unfamiliar to me, and certain metavariants (Minotaurs, Menehune, Xapiri Thepe, Oni, Ogres, Cyclopes, Harumen, Night Ones, Koborukuru or creatures like Naga (Armless snakes with human heads), Centaur (Human upper body on a horse lower body... With a horse's head.), and Sasquatches... aren't all that attractive, and this is intended to be titillating - Ideally in more than the sexual sense, but it'd be silly to avoid sexual content on a fetish forum. HMHVV infection (Vampirism, becoming a Ghoul, etc.) is a possibility, though not at character creation, and not without serious consequences. Metatypes: Human (All 'rounder, the baseline all metatypes are measured against. Lucky, compared to other metatypes.) Elf (Quick, charismatic, lean, taller than humans, beautiful, superior night vision), Variants: Dryad (Linked with nature and 'allergic' to pollution. Limited photosynthesis through patches of skin, shorter than average elves, project a natural glamour of grace, innocence, charisma and beauty.), Wakyambi (African metavariant, extremely tall and lean, matching or beating trolls in height, move with extreme grace.) Dwarf (Stout, short, strong willed. Less like fantasy dwarves, more like people with dwarfism. Vision into the infrared spectrum, resilience against pathogens and toxins), Variant: Gnome (No pubic hair, petite build inherent magical resistance, neotenous [Meaning that they appear adolescent indefinitely once they come of age. Would make our character Look like a Loli, with all the ageism that brings.]. Ork (Muscular, tend to be broad shouldered, Frequently discriminated against, have small tusks or jagged teeth. Superior night vision.), Variants: Hobgoblin (Lankier, more wiry than the average Ork, sharper features, sharp teeth, more predisposed to aggression, less body hair than the average ork.), Satyr (Goat legs and hooves, humanoid torso and pelvis, small horns, slender build.) Troll (Built like a brick shithouse. Vision into the infrared spectrum. Tallest metahumans, with proportionally longer arms, tusks or jagged teeth, bony armored plates all around the body. Frequently discriminated against, considered dangerous by most, stupid by others. (Though there is zero evidence supporting the latter of such claims.), Variants: Giant (Leathery skin, 9ft tall on average, human proportions, no horns or dermal deposits.), Fomori (No dermal deposits, smaller than average trolls, stronger than average trolls, high incidence of magical talent.) Non-Metahuman Sapients: Pixie (Tiny nonhuman sapient, average height around a foot and a half tall, with a wingspan two thirds their height. Appear otherwise as miniature elves of various ethnicity. Disappear when they die, and are inherently magical, can astrally percieve at will, may conceal themselves at will.) Free Spirit (Magical spirits that have taken physical form and wish to remain in the physical world. Can take many different physical forms, open mimicking metahuman features. Cannot use cyberware, biowere, geneware, nanoware.)
  17. View File Roommate hogged the bathroom... I completely flooded my shorts after my roommate took too long in the bathroom after I'd been holding for awhile. I had a lot to clean up, but the experience was worth it. Enjoy! Submitter Weeing Willow Submitted 04/26/2017 Category Shorts Wetting  
  18. Hey guys :3. Same Universe, different characters, less plot, more Omorashi. I'll be making more of these shorts in the future, possibly with the same characters, but with job stuff and life, it may be a bit :3. I'll keep you all updated~. Love you guys! ------------------------------------------------ “Shit!” A thin layer of snow brushed off me as I dashed through the door, shivering horribly as I slammed it shut. It wasn’t the snow or ice that made living here unbearable, but the insufferable wind that froze you to the bone the moment you stepped outside. I dashed up the stairs and into my apartment, quickly shoving the key into the lock, desperate for the warmth only my tiny house could provide. At last, I shoved my way in, quickly locking the door, and keeping out the unrelenting winter winds. Warmth, at last. Volt stood in the center of the room, her back straightening somewhat upon seeing me. It was still odd having a Pikachu in my apartment; I never fancied myself a trainer, and I was still somewhat hesitant at my sacred space being shared with another. My sister Abby was relentless about the adoption; she could never be as far away from the family as I was, and insisted I get a Pokemon to ease the transition. She, naturally, had just the one in mind – a quiet Pikachu, who’s somewhat skittish nature had bounced her home to home, and eventually back to the adoption center Abby volunteered in on Sundays. The first few weeks with were odd; Volt kept to herself mostly, and rarely spoke. The first few words were to request art supplies; she could draw fantastic landscapes and sceneries with her charcoal. She would always get the black smeared all over herself, but that didn’t stop her from creating breathtaking black and white pictures. She was incredibly talented. She spoke more as the days went by, but she still hid whenever Abby, or any of my friends visited. Still, I grew to enjoy her quiet companionship, and she grew to trust me enough to curl in my lap when we watched TV, or to go on walks in the park. Over the last two weeks, things have gotten a bit weird for us, though. She’s been cuddlier than normal, sometimes bumping my mouse when I’m trying to write an email, or tangling herself in my shoes when I’m trying to get ready for work. I also stumbled across some of her charcoal sketches that were hidden under the bed. They were all of me, and rather suggestive; one depicted me stepping out of the shower, and another, me nude, rising from bed. They were all too well done, and I put them back without a word. A few days later, two more appeared. It’s not unusual for Pokemon to develop feelings for their trainer, but I still didn’t want to think about it. I’m not a bigot or anything; it’s just not for me. …I think. Volt sat on the floor, looking up at me. A small blush adorned her yellow muzzle, and her light blue eyes looked uncertain. [C-Chase? I…I need to be let out.] I chuckled, walking around her and hung up my coat, placing my gloves, hat, and scarf in their respective bins. “Not outside -- you’ll freeze. Can you use the toilet?” Volt stood, and I noticed that her paw was pressed against her groin, though likely more out of embarrassment than true need. [i…] “It’s easy; I’ll lift you on top gently, and then I’ll leave. You like being held, don’t you?” Volt shifted uneasily. “Come on.” I lifted her carefully, her back resting against my forearms. She was remarkably light at only eleven pounds, and curled up contently at my touch. I walked to the restroom and pulled on the doorknob, but it held fast. I cursed, making Volt cringe, and I yanked the doorknob again, harder. This time it gave, tearing off a small section of trim as the door flung open. “Stupid thing.” I stepped closer to the bowl, but this time Volt trembled, and dashed up my arm and onto my shoulder. “What’s wrong?” “It won’t hurt you, I promise.” [Can’t I just go outside?] “It’s a blizzard outside, and you just got over the sniffles. It’s one thing if we had clothes to bundle you up, but if you’re peeing you’ll turn into a pika-popsicle.” [Please?] She begged, clutching onto the cuff of my shirt. Her eyes watered ever so slightly, and I could tell she was really, truly scared. She wasn’t housetrained well- Actually, that’s not true. She was housetrained phenomenally, to the point where she was literally terrified of peeing in the house. All the Pokemon at the agency were, of course, but when rumors spread about flushing dead Pokemon down the toilet, it makes you all the more obedient, especially if you’re only one and a half feet tall. “It won’t eat you.” [it might!] “You physically couldn’t even fit down the pipes.” [Pleaaaase, Chase?] Volt whined, scissoring her bottom paws back and forth. I looked out the window. If anything, the storm had increased in its rampage, scouring the world in white. I looked back at Volt, who gave me a small whimper, and large, aqua eyes. “Fine, but you have to be quick. And you have to wear a hat.” [Okay!] She bolted to the door, wrestling momentarily with her hat before giving me an expectant look. I sighed, reaching back into the closet and re-preparing myself for the winter’s cold. I had barely opened the door when Volt dashed out, only to stop before the staircase, and bolt back inside. [it’s COLD!] Her body shivered, and she wrapped her arms around herself. “Told you.” I smirked, locking the door. I picked her up and pressed her to my chest, warming her up as her tiny trembles subsided. [W-what do I do?] She squeaked. “The toilet-” [No!] “Alright then…” I looked around. I enjoyed my small, two bedroom apartment; I had everything I needed. A warm beige covered the walls, complementing a small oak desk with my laptop, and a larger flat screen beside it. In the living room, a wooden table teetered on three legs, leading into my sparse, but suitable kitchen. “The sink?” [That’s even worse than the toilet!] She howled. “How? You couldn’t even be flushed!” [i’ve seen you shred things in that sink! What if I fall in? I’ll be turned to goo!] “Are you…talking about the garbage disposal?” Volt squirmed, hopping out of my hands. [Yeah! You dropped a tomato in there once, and it just DISAPPEARED!] “That’s food, not-” [What if my leg slips down,] Volt gestured to her paw, nearly in hysterics. Her eyes gleamed with barely contained tears as she continued. [Or, or my arm!] “We won’t turn it on, Vol.” I cooed. “It’s completely safe, I promise. It won’t hurt-” [b-b-but what if it does?] She asked, clutching on to my leg, as if it was her only last comfort in a world of volatility. She tried to speak further into her pokespeak, but whatever thoughts she had only translated into a jumbled mess as she hugged my pant leg all the tighter. I could feel her tears spill onto my jeans, and through I couldn’t understand her words, I didn’t need a translator to understand her trepidation. I sat down, wrapping my arms around her gently, and stroked her scalp. “Hey, hey. It’s alright. I won’t make you go in the sink. You’re safe here; nothing is going to happen, okay? We’ll figure something out. You’ll be okay.” [O…okay…] Volt stammered, wiping her face, and standing back up. I could tell she was getting desperate; her bottom paws were now crossed, and one of her arms traced down her stomach and pressed lightly but firmly against her core. “What about the bathtub?” I suggested. Volt’s eyes gleamed again with tears, but she remained silent. “You can go on the side away from the drain, so there’s completely, one-hundred percent no chance of anything happening. I’ll put you inside, and leave you to your privacy. Is that okay?” She trembled, and clutched herself a bit harder. [i’m still…a little scared of it. C-could you stay?] I stuttered, a bit taken aback. [Just this once, just to make sure nothing bad happens? Please? Just this once; I’ll never ask for anything like this again.] She begged. [Pleasepleaseplease, I really, really have to go, I don’t have long!] My mind went back to those drawings, the level of detail within each of the strokes, and the feelings I knew she kept buried just beneath the surface. I didn’t want to lead her on, particularly with this, which was quite embarrassingly intimate… …but on the other hand, she was honestly scared. I couldn’t just make her go in by herself; getting into the tub would be the equivalent of me scaling a seven foot brick wall with no grip, plus, she might just end up being too scared and letting loose on the tile. She’s never had an accident in the house before, but I’ve also never seen her this desperate. Walking into the restroom, trying valiantly to scale the tub wall, but failing and falling right back down. Struggling, refusing to ask for help again out of shame, all the while the pressure is getting worse and worse. Now she’s clutching herself hard, not out of embarrassment but out of sheer, near-painful pressure. She’s biting her tongue to keep from moaning, still trying to reach the lip of the tub, but her predicament’s keeping her from reaching the top. A quick dribble leaks out of her fur, and she knows she can’t hold it anymore, but also hates the idea of once again begging for help. With another spurt dampening her inner thighs, and her paw warm with urine, she climbs into the trashcan, trying to fit the plastic liner around herself as a small gush of unrelenting pee leaks down her leg. She’s holding herself hard, moaning with the tension of holding in for so long, and accidentally overturns the trashcan. It falls, knocking her sideways, and spilling her across the floor. Now she’s peeing a waterfall, and she couldn’t stop it if she tried. Pee is gushing all over the floor, over the trashcan, over the floor mat, the rug, and all over her lower-half. She’s choking back sobs, still trying to contain herself despite her complete lack control, and all she could think of is why didn’t I just help her? My face flushed with my rather erotic thought process, and Volt still stared at me, just as fidgety as before, waiting for me to make up my mind. “O-okay, I’ll come with you.” I nodded, swallowing as if to appease my pulsing heart. [Thankyouthankyouthankyou!] Volt waddled up to the bathroom door, already looking relieved. I grabbed the doorknob and pulled hard, knowing how it sticks. This time, however, it held fast. “Shit.” I pulled again, harder, but to no avail. Volt let out a slow whine next to me, gripping herself with both paws. I pulled again, then harder, and then struck the door with my foot. Nothing. [i…I’m really close…] Volt blushed. “It’s okay, Vol, just a little longer. You’re doing really well.” My mind raced as I tried to think of other options. Could I hold her over the sink? She might not make it in time, plus, she’d still be scared of the drain. Would the window work? No, they open from the inside, plus I wrapped them in plastic to keep out the cold. My towels were all in the wash, though I still had some paper towels and spare toilet paper in my cabinets! I dashed to the kitchen and grabbed my supplies -- a roll of toilet paper to catch most of it, and two rolls of paper towels ‘just in case’ -- and started making a small nest against the tile. How much could a Pikachu pee, anyway? 50ml? Like, a fourth of a cup? Man, I wish I paid attention in science conversion. Volt made another sound, a mix between a moan and her normal cry, and I moved out of the way. “Here – can you use this?” Volt looked at my arrangement uneasily, stepping within the paper bounds. I offered her the roll of toilet paper, and she took it and placed it between her thighs. “Okay.” Volt stood in place, shivering for a moment, with her eyes shut in fierce concentration. A moment passed, and she squirmed against the toilet paper roll uncomfortably. She shouted, shaking back and forth. [it’s just-, I can’t pee inside! It hurts; I have to go so bad! I feel like I’m about to pee on myself, but I can’t go!] I took a deep breath, and motioned for her to do the same. [C-c-can you pet me?] I gave her a peculiar look. [it…might calm me down. Please? I just…I’m scared, and nervous, and this doesn’t feel right, and I feel like you’re going to be mad at me, and hate me, and you won’t want me anymore-] I put a hand on her head, and rubbed the fur back and forth gently, around the base of her ears, across and down. After a moment, her muscles relaxed, but she still shook in place. A jet of urine hissed against the paper, and she instantly tensed, looking at me for confirmation. I nodded, and continued to stroke her fur, reassuring her. Another dribble leaked against the roll she had pressed between her legs, which rapidly turned into a strong stream. She moaned, relief washing its way across her face as she drenched the roll beneath her in yellow, and her urine soaked into the paper towels I had laid across the floor. Half way, she looked at me, her face flushed with shame and guilt. “It’s okay. You’re not doing anything wrong. I’m not mad at you.” She stood up, finished, through still dripping from her inner thighs. I offered her another paper towel, which she used to clean herself. [T-thank you.] “No problem.” I smiled. [You’re…really understanding.] She held out her paws, and I picked her up, hugging her softly against my shoulder. [Thank you for…for being there for me.] “Absolutely.” I hugged her a little tighter, then placed her on the floor. “How about we clean up, and then we get you in a warm bath? I’ll get the water running-” [um, Chase?] “Yes?” [The bathroom’s locked, remember?] “…Shit!”
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  20. Okay, so first off, I am a massive fan of the text games that I have already played (the two main ones being Melissa Explains It All and A Date With Jenny) and I'm quite disappointed that there aren't many more, so I thought I'd make my own. My motivation to do this has fluctuated, but I have finally made some headway and hope to finish it soon. How soon, I don't know: it could be tomorrow, it could be in several weeks' time. The general concept of this game is similar to the afore-mentioned games (except mine, unfortunately, has significantly less content than those games): you are going on a date with a girl with the intention of getting her desperate. As desperation is the only thing I'm interested in omorashi-wise, I feel the need to apologise if my description of an event such as a wetting is in any way poor and/or underwhelming. I will implement such endings in the game A) Because, even though I'm not interested in them, many of you are, and B) The girl always making it at the end seems like a huge anti-climax. I won't give away any other details about the game, but I would like to encourage people to play the game once I've finished, give feedback, and, by all means, start your own one, whether it's based on mine or not. Hell, if you want to alter an aspect of my game slightly (i.e. rewrite an ending), I'd be more than happy for you to do so. My main reason for doing this game in the first place, after all, was so that there would be more games like this. On a quick side-note, I am posting this in Omorashi General as opposed to Interactive Stories as the latter section seems to only contain stories where the community decides the direction of the storyline via a majority vote, whereas, in my game, every player has total choice of their own path, which is why I've avoided placing my post in that forum. However, the moderators are, of course, the experts, so feel free to move this post as you see fit.
  21. Hey guys. After seeing some youtube channels with videos of desperate girls from live TV chat shows in the General Discussions forum, I went through all these vids and uncovered some real gems, where desperation is really obvious. I have thus downloaded these vids and will gradually post the really good ones on this thread. Hopefully, if anyone else has similar kinds of videos, they can post them here as well. (Note to moderators: I was unsure whether posting this stuff is banned or not. I've read the rules and there doesn't appear to be anything banning the posting of such vids. In fact, almost all these vids are publicly available on youtube, and since they're take from live TV stations, the girls do know that they are being filmed. However, should you really wish me to stop posting them, just inform me). The first video is from hot blonde Mikki B from red light central. You can see her obvious desperation - she holds herself, crouches on the floor, leg bouncing, and any person with no experience of lip-reading (myself included) can tell that she is pleading to be let off screen. (Note: this video originally came in two parts....I have merged them together for convenience). Enjoy RLC1 to09 10 2014 827 flv 010(1)(1).mp4
  22. I figure I should draw more. Not only that, but I should draw better. I'll probably take request later, for now I should just focus on drawing more. Well it's been a while, so here's two I did last night. I already warned NSFW, but everyone who looks at my stuff should be prepared for anything. I'm making it a goal to draw more period, but especially what I do best. Already got more coming, there will be plenty of colored and shaded works, I just needed to loosen up a bit first. EDIT: Before It's too late to edit I forgot to mention. I do lots of furry and anthro stuff, but also pony is a favorite of mine. It's all fantasy porn, I don't go around showing this crap to little kids so I don't care. Not afraid of diaper or males, but I don't usually draw them. I tagged yuri because I plan on it.
  23. Note: This is mostly true, it did happen between me and my GF. If your not into sex scenes and/or Yuri stuff, please leave now! How it feels to be a Yuri You feel fingers move, dragging along your back, feeling the built-up tension release like bubble rap. Mixed emotions circle your mind like sharks, feeling the movements push harder and deeper into your muscles. The girl behind it smiles motherly, watching you drift from the real world and into your own. Shooting an eye open, her hands grind down towards your pants like a freight train, applying pressure against your spine. Leaning in, her mouth pulls in next to your ear, whispering the words, soaked in lust. Giving her your attention, your eyes lock onto hers, sparks flicker from within, hearing a calm before the storm. She moves in, feeling an affectionate kiss grip your mouth like a tiger, massacring your lips. Your pants slide down, slowly, revealing a soft, dry diaper hugging your body warmly. As your kisses turn into more, you roll onto your back, pulling her on top of you and wrapping your arms tightly. Kicking your feet, your pants fly to the other side of the room, landing with a light thud. Fingers slide onto your padding, thrusting it deep into your pussy. A wave of pleasure collapses onto your mind, moaning in ecstasy, you shake uncontrollably from the speed of her movements. "That's right, go ahead and cum" she says approvingly, knowing your about to burst. You jerk, feeling a jet of orgasmic fluid slam against the padding around your waist. Pulling her in even closer, your tongue starts exploring her mouth, kissing her, almost savagely. Her crotch grinds against your upper body, hearing the crinkly sound of a diaper rustle is music to your ears. Looking up, you tear your partners skirt off, revealing another comfortable diaper butt in the room. She watches as you return the favor, pushing your fingers deep inside her pussy. The crinkly padding adds to the musical sounds of her orgasms, hearing a stream of pee erupt into her diaper. You watch unfazed as the diaper swells, growing a beautiful shade of golden-yellow in front of you. Giving you a look of thanks, she cums herself, then sits down on your chest. The heat radiating from her diaper warms you, like the Arabian desert, feeling bands of sweat dripping off of your forehead from the heat from within. Lust consumes you, as you lunge onto her crotch, tearing her diaper open like predator to prey. Giving her one last look, you wrap your lips around her vagina before sucking like a calf. She screams in ecstasy, shooting a heated cum load into your mouth almost instantly. You feel the juices of her padding beneath your chin as well as in your mouth, breathing in the sweet smell of sex through your nostrils. Her legs lock around your head, forcing you to continue, but in no mood to stop, you start suckling harder. Orgasm after orgasm erupts into your mouth, swallowing each sweet load down your throat. The taste is sensational, like the greatest wine, caresses your tastebuds with every mouthful. But exhaustion gets the better of you, peeling your lips off of her sensitive privates. You manage to move yourself to her upper body, before collapsing from mental and physical fatigue. Feeling a hand go through your hair, your eyes drift steadily to sleep. In your partners comforting arms, your wearied out body gives into the night, falling into a dreamy bliss, waiting for the sunshine to come...
  24. (So I've been playing a lot of Persona 5 recently...Futaba is a character that appears relatively late in the game compared to the other party members, so this could be considered spoiler territory for anyone who wants to play the game blind. ) Purple brown eyes blinked lazily behind glass lenses, reflecting a computer screen consisting mostly of black and purple colors at the moment, watching a large virtual dragon explode into a mess of dark fire, the last of it's health diminished by a boosted attack from the party's gunman. With a sigh of relief, she glances over to the chat log in the lower right of the screen, her teammates praising each other on a job well done. There were even a few commending her on her well timed heals and buffs, though she couldn't muster the energy to reciprocate the praises, nor even respond to what she'd received. Her eyes slowly drifted up to the top left corner, where a global clock counted away next to an FPS counter and a ping counter. 4:00 it read. Great, she'd been up all night. With a yawn, blinking as she realized just how tired she was, she reached up and pulled her glasses from her face, setting them aside as she rubbed her eyes, logging out of the game and fumbling around for a minute for the power button on her monitor, before pushing it, leaving her room in total darkness, with only the fans in her tower making any noise to fill the silence. Letting her feet down so that she was actually seated in her chair and not curled up in it on her feet like she found much more comfortable, she turned it around and stood, stepping over her discarded clothes and various junk food wrappers and bottles in order to get over to her bed, flopping down like a dead fish to greet the soft and warm embrace of her blankets. She fell asleep almost immediately, stirring only occasionally during her sleep, pulling her legs up on the bed and turning over a couple times. Time continued to pass as she drifted through a world of her dreams, a world where she was reenacting the raid boss fight she had just completed in the virtual world. Armed with her deck of buffing cards and a staff of healing, she was tasked with keeping a party of nightmarishly low level newbies alive against Vyrimyr, The Dragon-God of Tainted Flame. It was a truly horrible experience, and more than one time she came close to getting her health wiped in an attempt to keep her party alive. They went through spell after spell, all the while Futaba downing every mana potion she had on her until she felt like she was ready to pop with how much liquid was inside her. But the dream came to a happy conclusion, as right when they were nearing defeat, she was able to draw an Evasion All spell that buffed her party's dodge percentage by a huge 25 percent. Not a single hit landed after that, and they were able to slay the dragon. While the details of what came after were a little fuzzy, she could experience a trip to the tavern to celebrate, downing tankard after tankard of sweet mead, draining away the gold they got from the boss loot chest... When she awoke, the room was dimly lit with orange light, filtering in through her blackout curtains that covered her window. She reached up to rub her eyes, and went to sit up, only to grimace and grunt with discomfort, laying back down and bringing her free hand between her legs to give herself a quick squeeze. Her bladder ached, and her abdomen felt swollen. She thought about it briefly and realized she hadn't taken the opportunity to go use the bathroom while Sojiro would have still been asleep. She just plopped right down in bed and passed out, the three energy drinks and two bottles of sports drink on her floor around her desk be damned... Rolling over with a wince, she glanced over to the clock at her bedside, only to be met with more bad news. 21:00. She had slept the entire day away from being up so late and being so spent after focusing on the raid. Sojiro would be home any minute. She had to get to the bathroom before he did! Swinging her legs over to the side of her bed, she couldn't hold back a short gasp of discomfort as she felt her body protest such movement, squeezing herself through her shorts once more to try and get to a point where she could get to the bathroom without worry of pain or worse... After the brief throb had subsided, she pushed herself to her feet, keeping her thighs together as she shuffled towards the door, one hand still loosely holding on to her crotch while the other reached out for the door handle. Though it seemed the cruel nature of fate had other plans. In the silence, she briefly heard a click, and then the creak of the front door opening. "Shoot!" She curses under her breath, backing away from the door and blushing as she listened to the footsteps moving through the ground floor of the house. She had missed her chance, and now she'd have to wait until he went to bed...hopefully he'd call it an early night. Now that she had been up and moving, the dull, numb ache in her lower belly had turned into a tingling, twinging feeling that permeated through her lower extremities. With a quiet groan under her breath, she turned and leaned against the door, one hand grabbing the waistband of her short shorts and tugging it down merely so it would have something to be occupied with while her hips shimmied back and forth, her thighs rubbing together as she breathed in deep, trying to calm herself. She could hold it...it would only be a few hours before Sojiro went to sleep, and then she'd be able to slink to the bathroom unnoticed. As embarrassing as it was, she had no desire to be seen, especially not dancing her way to the bathroom, wide awake in the middle of the night... Letting her shorts snap back up into place as she let go of them, she shuffled over to her desk chair and sat down, tucking one let underneath her and pressing her heel into her crotch, while the other bent curled up and rested with knee pointed up and foot barely hanging on to the edge of the seat. It felt much better to be sitting down, especially with her heel under her, but she could still feel her body pressing her with a strong desire to go to the bathroom. She turned her monitor on and set her glasses back on her face... What was only meant to be three hours or so felt like a lifetime. Futaba had decided to occupy her thoughts by playing another MMO, one she was trying out to see if she was willing to pay the subscription for...but she quickly switched away after realizing that the entirety of the tutorial area was a city overlooking the ocean. She then got out her plug-in controller and booted up Very Last Make Believe 15, but she decided not to play that either when she realized that she was just about to begin the Watersnake Fight. Swallowing nervously, she shut it down and brought up Twilight Spirits 2...but that game's hub town was a port. "You've gotta be kidding me!" She whines under her breath, bouncing up and down on her heel just a little, reaching up to tug at her collar as the mix of nervousness, desperation, and the heat coming off her computer were beginning to make a light sweat form on her skin, and that was making her question whether the dampness in the crotch of her shorts was simply from the heat of her skin making sweat soak into the fabric or if some time during that experiment she had accidentally let a little loose...she didn't particularly want to know the answer either. "Fine...news...how about news...?" she huffed, tucking her controller away and bringing up her favorite site for local news stories. Hopefully there would be something more on these supposed Phantom Thieves....stealing the heart of some sleazeball gym teacher...what a crock...but an interesting crock none the less. What she found was footage of a block party that had occurred that day a few blocks away from where they lived, where some kids popped a hydrant and fought with super soakers during their parent's cookout, costing no small amount in water. "Oh come on!" she whispered harshly, blushing, and then gasping. There was no mistaking that. She felt her muscles loose for just a brief moment as she was assaulted with the visuals of rushing water and squirting water guns. A small little leak spurted from her nether regions,soaking into her shorts and, being as thin as they were, dribbling through onto her heel and down towards her toes. Doubling over a bit, leaning on her desk, she grit her teeth and squeezed as hard as she could down there, letting out a short breath when her strength ran out. Luckily, no more came, but it was enough to provide warning. She needed to stop tempting fate and just go. Getting to her feet, she pushed one hand down her pants and held herself skin-to-skin, blushing and whimpering under her breath about the gross warm damp feeling her fingers were met with. Shuffling towards the door with a hand down her shorts, she reached out...and stopped. She couldn't go out...not like this...Something inside of her wouldn't let her leave. She had to stay in here...no matter how bad she had to pee... she couldn't be seen. "Ugh! Dammit..." she mutters, backing up. She stood for a moment, in the center of her messy room, hand down her pants holding herself and bouncing on the spot, trying to think of an idea...maybe she could pee in a bottle? Boys did it all the time didn't they? And she had played a visual novel recently where the girl had to go to the bathroom on a road trip so she was able to use a bottle by tugging and positioning the right way...but she didn't have any experience doing any of that.... But she winced, shuddering and letting out a shaky breath as she felt her body try and get her to let go again, her lower muscles not at all very strong, and not pleaed to be holding back this much liquid. She didn't have a choice... returning to her desk chair as quickly but as safely as she could, she sat back down and grabbed a large sports drink bottle from behind her monitor, empty save for the small bit of light blue liquid still collected at the bottom. It was by far the bottle with the widest neck and the highest capacity for liquid, so it would be her easy mode for peeing into a bottle. Unscrewing the cap with one hand, she reached down and pushed her shorts down just to about her mid thigh with the other, revealing her virgin flower beneath a natural fuzz of pubic hair, orange to match the long hair she currently had. Scooting forward to the edge of the seat, she swallowed and gingerly spread her legs just a bit, whining and bouncing a little in her seat, squirming as her body let her know what it thought of her spreading her legs like that. With little time to spare, she grabbed the bottle and pushed it up against her lower lips, shivering at the sensation, and doing her best to adjust herself to where she thought it would be possible to catch it all... Shutting her eyes, she leaned back against the back of her desk chair, letting her shoulders slump down. She let out a sigh as she let go... Nothing went right. Pale golden nectar clung to the side of the bottle at first, trickling down to mix with what was left off the sports drink, but the minute she thought she would shift her hips to get a more comfortable sitting position while she did her business, everything went awry. Her urine began to spray off the rim of the bottle's opening, dripping down the outside over her fingers and running down to the edge of her chair below her, only some now getting collected int he bottle. Panicking, the girl straightened up, leaning forward and bouncing herself further towards the edge, hoping she might just hover off the chair and let her pee trickle down into the bottle from beneath her, but instead, her desk chair, which was on wheels, slipped backwards from the movement, and with a quiet yelp, Futaba fell to the floor with a thud, landing on a discarded pink t shirt and a pair of black panties with the space invaders on the butt in bright green. Her face hot and red, eyes watery now that she was on the floor, she tried briefly to reel her stream back, but gave up when it became apparent her body had no intentions of stopping. She was peeing on the floor, a puddle spreading through the carpet around her once her already dirty clothes failed to hold it all, her shorts dampened in the rear and crotch. She went for what felt like 45 seconds before finishing, reaching up and rubbing her eyes beneath her glasses as she pushed herself to her feet, the chill of air hitting her wet cheeks getting to her immediately. Dropping the bottle on the ground, she pulled her shorts back up, grimacing as the damp crotch and seat touched her skin, soaking up what urine still clung to her. She looked at the ground and surveyed the damage. A dark spot on the floor spread around where she was seated, and her shirt and panties would have to be thoroughly washed before they could ever be used again... The girl sighed once more, rubbing her eyes and plopping back down in her desk chair. Seems she would have something else to do now whenever Sojiro decided to go to bed...