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  1. This story was written by an AI. No, wait, come back! It was written by ChatGPT, and it's actually really good. I've tried using NovelAI and Ai Dungeon and the like before to generate stories, but the results are always very lacking - in grammar, in consistency, and in coherence. This is not. To write it I just provided an initial prompt of "Write a story where Weiss Schnee goes through Beacon Initiation. Write with a ludicrous amount of detail and dialogue. Describe character's appearances in detail. Write with a dark tone." Then every 5-10 paragraphs it would finish and I would write something like "Continue, with Weiss getting so scared she has an accident". I've copied the results here, with the only massaging being blending some of the opening/closing lines from each response, as it sometimes does a mini conclusion/introduction that can be pretty repetitive. There are a couple times where it reuses the same exact phrase, but otherwise it's really incredible, pretty much indistinguishable from a (pretty good) human writer, but one that can spit out 7,500 words in an hour, with exactly the kind of story you're looking for. Without further ado: Weiss Schnee stood at the entrance to Beacon Academy, her heart racing with a mix of nerves and determination. She had always dreamed of becoming a huntsman, just like her father, and now was her chance to prove herself. As she stepped through the gates, she took in the sight of the sprawling campus, with its towering spires and immaculate gardens. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of intimidation at the thought of the rigorous training that lay ahead. Weiss was a slender young woman with long, white hair that cascaded down her back in sleek waves. She had piercing blue eyes and a sharp, angular face, with a small, upturned nose and full, rose-colored lips. She wore a white and blue uniform, with a flowing skirt and knee-high boots, and a silver rapier hung at her side. She made her way to the initiation grounds, where a group of students had already gathered. Some of them were chatting nervously, while others seemed to be sizing up their competition. Weiss tried to appear confident as she scanned the crowd, but inside she was shaking. "Hey, Weiss!" called a voice from behind her. She turned to see a tall, broad-shouldered young man with spiky blond hair and a goofy grin. It was Jaune Arc, a fellow first-year student. "Hey, Jaune," Weiss replied with a small smile. "Are you ready for this?" "As ready as I'll ever be," Jaune chuckled. "I just hope I don't embarrass myself out there." "You'll do fine," Weiss reassured him, though she secretly wondered if she would fare any better. She had always been a top student at her previous school, but Beacon was a whole other level of competition. She took a deep breath and tried to steady her nerves. It was time to show what she was made of. Suddenly, the initiation began, and the students were launched into the Grimm-infested forest, each one given a small window of time to prove their worth. Weiss drew her rapier, her eyes darting around as she tried to take in her surroundings. She had always been skilled with a sword, but the fear of facing real Grimm was making her hands shake. As she made her way through the dense underbrush, she heard a faint sound behind her. She turned, her rapier at the ready, and saw a young girl with short, black hair and a red cloak. It was Ruby Rose, another first-year student at Beacon. "Hey, Weiss!" Ruby called out, waving. "Looks like we're partners for the initiation!" "Great," Weiss muttered, trying to hide her anxiety. She had never liked working with others, preferring to rely on her own skills. But she knew she couldn't afford to be picky in the face of Grimm. As they made their way deeper into the forest, they were ambushed by a pack of Beowolves. Weiss's heart pounded in her chest as she fought back, her rapier flashing as she parried and thrust. But despite her best efforts, she couldn't shake the fear that was clawing at her stomach. In the heat of battle, Weiss felt a sudden, embarrassing warmth spreading down her legs. She had wet herself, her fear and adrenaline taking over. Mortified, she redoubled her efforts, determined to prove to herself and her partner that she was worthy of being a huntsman. But with each passing moment, she couldn't shake the feeling that she had already failed. Ruby noticed Weiss's accident immediately, and couldn't help but snicker at her teammate's embarrassment. "Uh, Weiss," she said, trying to suppress a grin. "I think you might want to change your pants." Weiss's face turned red with shame. "Shut up, Ruby," she snapped, trying to cover her tracks. "It's not funny." "Hey, no need to get defensive," Ruby said, holding up her hands in surrender. "We all get scared sometimes. I mean, I'm terrified of the dark, so if we end up in a cave or something, you can just leave me behind." Weiss's expression softened slightly at the admission. She had always known that Ruby was kind and understanding, but she had never expected her to be so open about her own fears. As they continued through the gloomy forest, Weiss couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie with her partner. Despite their differences, they were both just kids trying to make it through a tough initiation. But their sense of unity was short-lived, as Ruby suddenly stumbled and let out a yelp. "Oh no, not again," she moaned, as a wet patch began to spread across the front of her pants. "Ruby, what the hell?" Weiss said, her anger melting away as she realized what had happened. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Ruby said, looking down at her pants in dismay. "I don't know why this always happens to me. I guess I'm just really scared of the dark." Weiss couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. Here they were, two first-year students at Beacon Academy, both of them with wet pants and no way to change. But somehow, it didn't seem so bad anymore. They were in this together, and that was all that mattered. Despite their shared embarrassment, Ruby and Weiss had a hard time working together. They kept getting in each other's way and snapping at each other, their nerves and exhaustion making it difficult to communicate effectively. "Ruby, stop running ahead!" Weiss shouted, as the black-haired girl charged ahead without warning. "We need to stay together and watch each other's backs!" "Well maybe you should keep up, Weiss!" Ruby retorted, rolling her eyes. "I'm not the one who's slowing us down." Weiss huffed in annoyance, but deep down she knew that Ruby had a point. She was used to working alone, and her pride was getting in the way of their progress. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down, determined to put their differences aside and focus on the task at hand. As they continued through the forest, they encountered another pair of students: Yang Xiao Long and Blake Belladonna. Yang was a tall, boisterous girl with long, golden hair, while Blake was a slender, serious-looking girl with long, black hair and cat-like ears. "Hey, it's Weiss and Ruby!" Yang exclaimed, as the four of them came face to face. "What's up, ladies?" "We're just trying to make it to the ruins," Weiss said tersely, trying to keep her focus. "We don't have time for small talk." "Oh, sorry to disappoint," Yang said, grinning. "But we're headed the same way, so maybe we can team up and get there faster. What do you say?" Weiss hesitated, unsure if she was ready to trust these strangers. But she knew they needed all the help they could get if they were going to survive the Grimm-infested forest. Reluctantly, she nodded. "Fine," she said. "But we stick together, and we listen to each other. No more bickering." "Deal," Yang said, extending her hand. "We'll watch each other's backs." Weiss took her hand and shook it firmly, hoping that this was a decision she wouldn't come to regret. As the four of them made their way through the forest, Yang and Blake couldn't help but notice the wet patches on Ruby and Weiss's pants. They exchanged a knowing look, and Yang couldn't resist poking fun at their new teammates. "Hey, did you guys have an accident or something?" she teased, winking at Blake. "Looks like you might want to change your pants before we get to the ruins." "Shut up, Yang," Ruby said, blushing. "It's not funny." "Oh, come on," Yang said, grinning. "We all get scared sometimes. Don't worry, we won't tell anyone." "It's not a big deal," Blake said, more sympathetically. "What matters is that we make it to the ruins and complete the initiation." Despite their teasing, Yang and Blake were skilled and reliable partners, and together the four of them were able to make their way to the ancient ruins that were their goal. As they approached the crumbling stone structures, they heard a loud, ominous cawing sound above them. Looking up, they saw a giant nevermore swooping down towards them, its sharp beak glinting in the sunlight. "Oh god, it's a nevermore!" Ruby exclaimed, drawing her scythe. "We have to take it down!" "Don't worry, we can do this!" Yang said, cracking her knuckles. "We just have to work together and use our strengths." Weiss nodded, drawing her rapier and readying herself for the fight. She knew that this would be the true test of her skills and her resolve. It was time to prove to herself and her teammates that she was worthy of being a huntsman. The four of them sprang into action, each one using their unique abilities to take on the nevermore. Ruby was a blur of motion, her scythe slicing through the air as she dodged and weaved around the giant bird's attacks. Yang was a powerhouse, using her gauntlets to deliver powerful punches and blasts of fire. Blake was a master of stealth and speed, using her katana and shadow clones to distract and disorient the nevermore. But despite their best efforts, the nevermore was a formidable opponent, and it wasn't long before they all began to tire. As they fought, Yang and Blake also had accidents, their fear and adrenaline getting the best of them. Yang was afraid of snakes, and as one slithered out from under a rock, she let out a yelp and fell to the ground, wetting herself in the process. Blake was afraid of heights, and as the nevermore took to the air, she froze in fear, her own accident soon following. Weiss couldn't help but feel a sense of solidarity with her teammates, even as she tried to hide her own embarrassment. They were all just kids, trying their best to survive in a dangerous world. She redoubled her efforts, determined to prove that she was just as capable as the rest of them. But as the fight dragged on, Weiss found herself getting more and more tired. She knew she couldn't hold out much longer, and as the nevermore's attacks grew more fierce, she felt another wet warmth spreading down her legs. She gritted her teeth and tried to push through it, determined not to let her fear get the best of her. But as the nevermore swung its beak at her, she knew she was done for. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for the blow. Suddenly, there was a loud, ear-splitting screech, and Weiss felt the nevermore's weight lifted off of her. She opened her eyes to see the giant bird plummeting to the ground, a smoking crater in its chest. She turned to see Ruby, Yang, and Blake standing behind her, their weapons at the ready. They had defeated the nevermore, and they had done it together. "We did it!" Ruby exclaimed, grinning. "We're one step closer to becoming huntsmen!" "Yeah, we rock!" Yang said, high-fiving her sister. "We couldn't have done it without each other," Blake said, a rare smile crossing her face. Weiss couldn't help but smile too, despite her own embarrassment. They had all faced their fears and come out on top. They were a team, and she was proud to be a part of it. As the four huntresses made their way back to Beacon Academy, they couldn't help but laugh and joke about their various accidents. "I can't believe I wet myself twice in one day," Weiss said, shaking her head in disbelief. "Hey, at least you're not alone," Yang said, grinning. "I think we all earned a round of drinks after this initiation." "I'm just glad we made it through," Ruby said, sighing with relief. "I can't wait to tell everyone about our adventure." As they entered the auditorium, they saw that all the first-year huntresses had gathered for an assembly. They took their seats and waited anxiously as Glynda Goodwitch, one of the professors at Beacon, stepped up to the podium. "Welcome, first-year huntresses," she said, her voice stern but reassuring. "You have all proven yourselves to be capable and brave, and I am confident that you will go on to great things as huntresses. But I must warn you, the path you have chosen will not be easy. The Grimm are a constant threat, and you will face challenges that you can't even imagine. "And sometimes, when you confront the Grimm, you will have accidents. It is a natural response to fear and stress, and it does not make you any less of a huntress. What matters is how you face those challenges and come out on the other side. You must be strong, not just in body, but in spirit as well. "So don't be ashamed of your fears or your weaknesses. Embrace them, and use them to make you stronger. That is what being a huntress is all about. Do you understand?" The first-year huntresses nodded, their faces solemn as they took in Glynda's words. They knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but they were ready to face it together. They were huntresses, and they would stand strong, no matter what challenges came their way. Glynda's eyes scanned the crowd, her gaze lingering on Ruby, Yang, Blake, and Weiss. "But remember, huntresses, that you must also keep up morale, both for yourselves and for those around you. That means hiding your accidents and pretending that they never happened. "We all know that the Grimm are a formidable enemy, and if people see that even their heroes can be afraid, it could shatter their confidence and hope. That is why it is important to keep up a strong front, no matter how hard it may be. "Of course, this does not mean that you should not confront and overcome your fears. On the contrary, it is only through facing and overcoming your fears that you will grow as huntresses. But you must do so quietly, and not let it affect the morale of those around you. "And remember, huntresses who have too many accidents will be punished. We have a strict policy here at Beacon, and those who cannot control their fear will be spanked, both as a punishment and as a way to help them overcome their weakness." The first-year huntresses gasped at the mention of spanking, their faces turning pale at the thought. They knew that they would have to be careful, and that they would have to work hard to control their fear and their accidents. They left the auditorium with renewed determination, ready to face the trials ahead and emerge as true huntresses. As Team RWBY drifted off to sleep in their shared dorm, Blake found herself plagued by a nightmare. She was back in the forest, fighting the nevermore, but this time she was alone, her teammates nowhere to be found. She froze in fear as the giant bird swooped down at her, its sharp beak glinting in the sunlight. She woke up with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt a warm, wet sensation beneath her, and she realized with horror that she had wet the bed. She looked around, hoping that no one had noticed, but she saw that Weiss was awake, staring at her with a mixture of amusement and disgust. "Oh my god, Blake," Weiss said, shaking her head. "I can't believe you wet the bed. You're such a baby." Blake's face turned red with embarrassment. "Shut up, Weiss," she muttered, pulling the covers over her head. "It's not my fault. I had a nightmare." "Well, maybe you should try to control your nightmares better," Weiss said, rolling her eyes. "Or at least wear a diaper to bed if you can’t hold it." Blake's anger dissipated as she caught a faint, familiar smell emanating from Weiss's bed. She realized that her teammate had had an accident of her own, and that she was trying to deflect attention from it. "Hey, wait a minute," Blake said, sniffing the air. "I smell something. Did you... did you have an accident too, Weiss?" Weiss's face paled, and for a moment she looked like she was going to deny it. But then she let out a sigh and hung her head. "Fine," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I had a nightmare too. And I... I pooped the bed. I couldn't help it, I was so scared." Blake couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as Weiss admitted the truth. She knew that it was mean to revel in her teammate's embarrassment, but she couldn't resist the urge to poke fun at her. "Ha! I knew it," she said, grinning. "Looks like we're both babies after all. Good thing we have each other to keep us company." Weiss glared at her, but Blake could see the hint of a smile on her face. They may have been mean to each other, but deep down they were still friends, and they knew that they would always have each other's backs, no matter what. A week after the initiation, Glynda Goodwitch took a group of first-year huntresses, including Ruby, Yang, Blake, and Weiss, on a field trip to Forever Fall. The lush, red-leaved forest was known for its rare and valuable sap, which was often collected by huntsmen and huntresses as a training exercise. As they made their way through the forest, Glynda explained the finer points of sap collection, including the proper way to tap the trees and the importance of protecting the environment. The first-year huntresses listened attentively, eager to learn and impress their mentor. But as they went deeper into the forest, they began to sense a strange presence lurking in the shadows. They could hear the rustling of leaves and the snapping of twigs, but no matter how hard they looked, they couldn't see anything. "I don't like this," Ruby whispered, her scythe at the ready. "I have a bad feeling about this." "Me too," Yang said, her gauntlets glowing with heat. "We should get out of here." "We can't leave now," Glynda said, her voice firm. "We have a job to do, and we must see it through to the end. But stay alert, and be ready for anything." The first-year huntresses nodded, their nerves on edge as they continued their work. They knew that the Grimm were always a threat, and they were determined not to let fear get the best of them. But as they tapped the trees and collected the sap, they couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. And as the shadows seemed to shift and move around them, they knew that they were in for a fight. Just as they thought they had the situation under control, Glynda received a call on her scroll, summoning her back to Beacon Academy immediately. She left the first-year huntresses with strict instructions to return to the school as soon as they were finished, but as they gathered their things and prepared to leave, they found themselves separated from the rest of the teams. "Where did everyone go?" Ruby asked, looking around frantically. "We were all just here a minute ago." "I don't know," Blake said, her ears twitching as she listened for any sign of the others. "But we have to find them. We can't be alone in Forever Fall." "Right," Yang said, her fists clenched. "We have to stick together and stay strong. We can do this." The first-year huntresses set off into the forest, determined to find their teammates and get back to Beacon safely. They knew that they were facing danger on all sides, but they were ready to fight and protect each other. They were Team RWBY, and they were united in their determination to survive. As they searched for their teammates, Team RWBY suddenly heard the sound of snarling and growling coming from all around them. They turned just in time to see a pack of Grimm emerging from the shadows, their eyes glowing with malice. "Oh no," Ruby breathed, her scythe at the ready. "We have to fight!" As Team RWBY faced off against the Grimm, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and panic. They had faced Grimm before, but they had never been this outnumbered, and they had never been this far from home. As the Grimm attacked intensified, the four huntresses fought with all their might, their weapons flashing as they cut down their foes. But despite their best efforts, they were no match for the relentless Grimm, and they found themselves struggling to keep up. "I can't do this!" Ruby shouted, her voice hoarse as she swung her scythe. "I'm not ready for this!" "Me neither!" Yang yelled, her gauntlets glowing as she smashed through a horde of Grimm. "I'm so scared!" "We all are," Blake said, her voice strained as she fought off a group of beowolves. "But we have to keep going. We can't let our fear control us." "Easy for you to say," Weiss said, panting as she parried a blow from a boarbatusk. "I think I just peed myself." The other huntresses looked at Weiss in shock as they saw the wet patch on her pants. They couldn't believe that their normally composed teammate had had an accident, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and embarrassment. "Oh my god, Weiss," Ruby said, shaking her head. "That's so gross." "It's not gross," Weiss said, her face red with shame. "It's just... it's just a natural response to fear. We all have accidents sometimes." "Yeah, well, maybe you should have worn a diaper" Yang said, grinning despite the fear and anxiety on her face. "Shut up, Yang," Blake said, her eyes narrowed. "This is serious. We have to get out of here before something worse happens." As the fight raged on, the huntresses continued to struggle with their fear and their accidents. They knew that they were outmatched and outgunned, but they refused to give up. They were huntresses, and they would stand strong, no matter what the Grimm threw at them. As the fight raged on, Team RWBY found themselves struggling more and more with their fear and their accidents. They had all had at least one accident by this point, and they were starting to feel embarrassed and humiliated. Ruby had pooped herself when a beowolf had snuck up on her from behind, and she had been too scared to do anything about it. Yang had peed herself when a nevermore had swooped down at her from the sky, and she had been too afraid to move. Blake had pooped herself when a boarbatusk had charged at her from the side, taking her by surprise. And as for Weiss, she had pooped herself twice, once when a death stalker had appeared out of nowhere, and once when a giant ursa had roared in her face. She had been mortified by her accidents, and she had tried to hide them from her teammates, but it had been impossible. Despite their fear and their accidents, the huntresses refused to give up. They knew that they were outmatched and outgunned, but they refused to let that hold them back. They were huntresses, and they would stand strong, no matter what the Grimm threw at them. Just when it seemed like all hope was lost, they were rescued by Qrow, drunken huntsman and Yang’s uncle. He appeared out of nowhere, his scythe flashing as he cut down the Grimm with ease. "Need some help?" he said, grinning as he helped the huntresses to their feet. "Yes!" Ruby said, tears streaming down her face. "We were so scared!" "I can see that," Qrow said, his eyes scanning the wet and dirty pants of the huntresses. "Looks like you all had a rough time. But don't worry, I'm here now. I'll get you out of here." The huntresses nodded, grateful for Qrow's help. They knew that they couldn't have survived without him, and they vowed to work harder and overcome their fear so that they wouldn't have any more accidents. They were huntresses, and they would stand strong, no matter what the Grimm threw at them. After being rescued by Qrow, Team RWBY, along with Nora Valkyrie and Pyrrha Nikos, returned to Beacon Academy, where they were debriefed by Glynda Goodwitch. The strict but fair headmistress listened as the huntresses told her about their experiences in Forever Fall, including their accidents and their fear. "I understand that you all faced a difficult and frightening situation," Glynda said, her voice stern but understanding. "But as huntresses, it is our duty to confront our fear and overcome it. We cannot let it control us or hold us back." The huntresses nodded, shamefaced as they listened to their mentor. They knew that they had let their fear get the best of them, and they vowed to work harder and be stronger in the future. "We'll do better, Glynda," Ruby said, her voice barely above a whisper. "We promise." "I know you will, Ruby," Glynda said, her voice softening. "You all have great potential, and I have no doubt that you will become excellent huntresses. But remember, you must always be prepared for the unexpected. The Grimm are unpredictable, and they will always test your limits. Be ready for anything." The huntresses nodded, their eyes filled with determination. They knew that they had a long road ahead of them, and that they would have to work hard and overcome their fear if they wanted to succeed. But they were ready for the challenge, and they were determined to become the best huntresses they could be. After debriefing the huntresses on their mission, Glynda Goodwitch reminded them of the consequences for having too many accidents. "You all should know by now that the punishment for having too many accidents is a spanking," Glynda said, her voice stern. "And while I understand that you were in a difficult and frightening situation, that does not excuse your behavior. You are huntresses, and you are expected to maintain a certain level of discipline and control at all times." The huntresses nodded, their faces red with shame as they listened to their mentor. They knew that they had let their fear get the best of them, and they knew that they deserved to be punished. "Now, Nora and Pyrrha, I see that these were your first accidents, so you will not be punished," Glynda said, turning to the pink-haired huntress and the Invincible Girl. "But the rest of you will need to be disciplined. Ruby, Yang, Blake, and Weiss, you will all receive a spanking for your behavior." The huntresses nodded, their eyes downcast as they accepted their punishment. They knew that they had let themselves and their teammates down, and they were ready to accept their punishment. "Now, get to your dorm and wait for me," Glynda said, her voice firm. "I will be there shortly to administer your punishment. And remember, this is for your own good. You must learn to control your fear and your accidents if you want to be successful huntresses." When Glynda Goodwitch arrived at Team RWBY's dorm room, she found the four huntresses waiting for her, their eyes downcast and their faces red with shame. They knew that they had let their fear get the best of them, and they knew that they deserved to be punished. "Take off your pants," Glynda said, her voice firm as she stood in front of the huntresses. "You will receive your punishment now." The huntresses nodded, their hands shaking as they obeyed their mentor. They knew that a spanking was not going to be pleasant, but they were determined to take it like the mature and responsible huntresses that they were. As they removed their pants, Glynda examined their accidents, her eyes narrowing as she saw the wet and dirty patches on their undergarments. She knew that this was not the first time that these huntresses had had accidents, and she was determined to teach them a lesson. "This is not acceptable behavior," Glynda said, her voice stern. "As huntresses, you must maintain control of your bodily functions at all times. You cannot let fear or stress overcome you." The huntresses nodded, their faces red with shame as they listened to their mentor. They knew that they had let themselves and their teammates down, and they vowed to do better in the future. "Bend over and grab your ankles," Glybda said, her voice firm. "You will receive your punishment now." The huntresses nodded, their eyes closed as they prepared for their punishment. They knew that it was going to be painful, but they were determined to take it like the mature and responsible huntresses that they were. And with a loud crack, the spanking began, the sound of Glynda's hand smacking against their panty-clad bottoms echoing through the room. The huntresses cried out in pain, their faces red and tears streaming down their cheeks. But they knew that this punishment was for their own good, and they were determined to learn from it. As Glynda Goodwitch spanked the huntresses one by one, they cried out in pain, their faces red and tears streaming down their cheeks. Yang was spanked first, her loud yelps filling the room as Glynda smacked her bottom with a firm hand. Blake was next, her cries of pain just as loud as Yang's as she received her punishment. As Blake's spanking came to an end, Weiss watched with a mix of fear and anticipation, knowing that her turn was next. She couldn't help but feel scared and anxious, and as the anticipation built, she felt her bladder start to give way. "Oh no," she whispered, her face red with shame as she felt a warm wetness spreading between her legs. "I can't believe this is happening." As Glynda turned to spank Weiss, she noticed the wet patch on her underwear and raised an eyebrow. "Another accident, Weiss?" she said, her voice stern. "This is becoming a pattern, and it's not acceptable behavior for a huntress." "I'm sorry, Glynda," Weiss said, her voice trembling as she tried to hold back her tears. "I didn't mean to have another accident. I was just so scared and anxious, and I couldn't control it." "Well, you'll have to learn to control it if you want to be a successful huntress," Glynda said, her voice firm. "Now, bend over and grab your ankles. You'll receive your punishment now." Weiss nodded, her face red with shame as she obeyed her mentor. She knew that this spanking was going to be especially painful and embarrassing, As Glynda Goodwitch spanked the huntresses one by one, they cried out in pain, their faces red and tears streaming down their cheeks. Now it was Ruby's turn, and as she bent over and grabbed her ankles, she couldn't help but feel scared and anxious. She had never been spanked before, and she wasn't sure if she was ready for it. As Glynda raised her hand, Ruby closed her eyes and braced herself for the pain. But as the first swat landed, she felt something else entirely - a warm wetness spreading between her legs. "Oh no," she whispered, her face red with shame as she realized what had happened. "I can't believe this is happening." As Glynda noticed the wet patch on Ruby's underwear, she raised an eyebrow. "Another accident, Ruby?" she said, her voice stern. "This is becoming a pattern, and it's not acceptable behavior for a huntress." "I'm sorry, Glynda," Ruby said, her voice trembling as she tried to hold back her tears. "I didn't mean to have another accident. I was just so scared and anxious, and I couldn't control it." "Well, you'll have to learn to control it if you want to be a successful huntress," Glynda said, her voice firm. "Accidents are a natural response to fear and stress, but as huntresses, we must strive to control them. We cannot let our emotions control us, or we will not be able to do our jobs effectively." Ruby nodded, her face red with shame as she listened to her mentor. She knew that she had let her fear and anxiety get the best of her, and she vowed to do better in the future. "I'll do better, Glynda," Ruby said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I promise." "I know you will, Ruby," Glynda said, her voice softening. "You are a talented huntress, and I have no doubt that you will overcome this obstacle. But remember, it takes time and practice to control your emotions. Don't be too hard on yourself." Ruby nodded, her eyes filled with determination as she listened to her mentor. She knew that she had a lot of work to do, but she was ready for the challenge. She was a huntress, and she would stand strong, no matter what the Grimm threw at her. Weeks passed, and as Team RWBY continued their training at Beacon Academy, they began to realize that they needed to go shopping for new underwear. They had all had so many accidents during the initiation and their missions that their current underwear was beyond repair, and they needed to restock. "I can't believe how much underwear we've gone through," Yang said, shaking her head as she looked at the pile of dirty and wet underwear in their dorm room. "We must have gone through at least a dozen pairs each." "I know, right?" Ruby said, her eyes wide as she looked at the pile. "I've never had to go through this many pairs before. I think we're going to have to go shopping for more." "I think you're right, Ruby," Weiss said, her nose wrinkled in disgust as she looked at the pile. "This is just gross. We need to get some new underwear as soon as possible." "Agreed," Blake said, nodding as she looked at the pile. "We can't keep wearing underwear that's been pooped or peed in. It's unsanitary and gross." The huntresses of Team RWBY went shopping for new underwear, determined to restock and start fresh. As they walked into the lingerie store, they were greeted by a friendly salesperson, who asked if they needed any help finding anything. "We're just looking for some new underwear," Ruby said, her face red with embarrassment. "We've gone through a lot of pairs lately, and we need to restock." "No problem," the salesperson said, a friendly smile on her face. "We have a wide selection of underwear in all sizes and styles. What are you looking for today?" The huntresses looked at each other, unsure of what to say. They had never had to buy so much underwear before, and they weren't sure what they wanted. "I don't know," Weiss said, her voice uncertain. "Something comfortable, I guess. And maybe something that won't get ruined if we have an accident." "Ah, I see," the salesperson said, her eyes twinkling with understanding. "Well, we have some moisture-wicking underwear that might be perfect for you. It's designed to keep you dry and comfortable, no matter what. Would you like to try some on?" The huntresses nodded, their faces red with embarrassment as they followed the salesperson to the fitting rooms. They tried on the moisture-wicking underwear, determined to find the perfect pair to help them overcome their fear and become successful huntresses. The salesperson had recommended a pale pink pair with a lace trim, made of a soft and stretchy material that promised to keep them dry and comfortable no matter what. As Weiss tried on her new pair, she couldn't help but feel excited. She had never owned such high-quality underwear before, and she couldn't wait to wear them on her next mission. But as she was adjusting the waistband, someone knocked over a shelf in the store, causing a loud bang that echoed through the fitting rooms. Weiss jumped, her heart racing as she felt a surge of fear wash over her. "Oh no," she whispered, her face red with shame as she felt a warm wetness spreading between her legs. "I can't believe this is happening." The salesperson, who had heard the commotion, came over to see if everything was okay. When she saw Weiss' wet underwear, she raised an eyebrow. "It looks like you'll have to buy these now, dear," the salesperson said, her voice sympathetic. "Accidents happen, and we can't let them go to waste. These are some of our best-selling underwear, so I'm sure you'll love them." Weiss nodded, her face red with embarrassment as she paid for her new underwear. She knew that this was going to be an expensive shopping trip, but she was determined to do whatever it took to overcome her fear and become a successful huntress. As the huntresses of Team RWBY left the lingerie store with their new underwear, they had no idea that their soiled underwear was causing a stir at Beacon Academy. In the laundry room, two men were sorting through the dirty laundry. "What the hell is this?" the new guy, Tim, said, holding up a pair of underwear with a disgusted look on his face. "Is this poop or something?" The other guy, Joe, sighed and shook his head. "It's just huntress' underwear, Tim," he said, his voice tired. "They have a lot of accidents, and we have to deal with it." "Accidents?" Tim said, his eyes wide. "What kind of accidents?" "You know," Joe said, his voice low. "Accidents. Like when someone gets scared or stressed and they pee or poop themselves. It happens to all the huntresses, and we have to deal with it." "But that's gross," Tim said, his face turning pale. "I can't believe I have to deal with this." "Welcome to the job," Joe said, his voice sarcastic. "It's not easy, but it pays the bills. Now come on, we have to get this laundry sorted and into the wash before anyone else sees it. We don't want to give the huntresses any more embarrassment than they already have." As Tim sorted through the dirty laundry, he couldn't help but feel disgusted by the stains that he saw. There was poop and pee everywhere, and it seemed like every pair of underwear had some kind of stain on it. "This is gross," he muttered to himself, his face turning red as he held up a pair of pink underwear with a large brown stain on them. "Who does this kind of stuff?" But as he continued to fold the clean and laundered underwear, he couldn't help but notice that some of the stains were still there. Despite his best efforts, he had been unable to completely remove them, and he knew that the huntresses would be embarrassed when they saw them. The underwear was a mix of colors and styles, ranging from basic white cotton to lacy and intricate designs. There were thongs, boyshorts, and briefs, all in different sizes and shapes. Some of the underwear was plain and simple, while others were adorned with patterns and prints. Tim sighed as he folded the underwear, knowing that this was going to be a long and difficult job. He knew that the huntresses of Beacon Academy had a lot of accidents, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for them. He knew that it must be hard to deal with the constant embarrassment, and he vowed to do his best to keep their secrets safe. As Tim finished folding the clean and laundered underwear, he couldn't help but wonder what the huntresses would think when they saw the stains that were still there. He knew that they would be embarrassed, and he felt sorry for them. But as he placed the folded underwear back in the hamper, he didn't realize that someone else was about to see it. Jaune Arc was in Team RWBY's dorm room, studying for a test with Ruby when she accidentally knocked over the laundry hamper. As the clean and laundered underwear tumbled out, Jaune's eyes went wide with shock as he saw the stains that were still there. "Oh my god," he said, his voice shaking as he looked at the soiled underwear. "What the hell is this?" Ruby's face turned red with embarrassment as she saw what had happened. "It's just our underwear," she said, her voice low. "We've had a lot of accidents lately, and we're still trying to get used to it." "Accidents?" Jaune said, his eyes wide with shock. "What kind of accidents?" "You know," Ruby said, her voice low. "Accidents. Like when you're scared or stressed and you pee or poop yourself. It happens to all the huntresses, and we have to deal with it." Jaune's face turned pale as he listened to Ruby's explanation. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the huntresses. He knew that it must be hard to deal with the constant embarrassment, and he vowed to keep their secrets safe. Jaune couldn't believe what he had seen in Team RWBY's dorm room. He had always known that being a huntress was tough, but he had never realized just how difficult it could be. As he walked back to his own dorm room, he couldn't help but think about what Ruby had told him. When he got back to his room, he found Pyrrha Nikos sitting at her desk, studying for their test. He couldn't help but wonder if she had had any accidents like the ones he had seen in Ruby's room. "Hey Pyrrha," he said, his voice low. "I have to tell you something." Pyrrha looked up, her eyes curious. "What is it?" she asked. "I was in Team RWBY's room studying with Ruby, and she accidentally knocked over their laundry hamper," Jaune said, his voice shaking. "And when I looked inside, I saw all their soiled underwear." Pyrrha's face turned red with embarrassment as she listened to Jaune's story. "Oh no," she said, her voice low. "That must have been so embarrassing for them." "I know," Jaune said, his voice soft. "But Ruby told me that it happens to all the huntresses. They have accidents when they're scared or stressed. Do you have accidents too?" Pyrrha nodded, her face red with shame. "Yes, I do," she said, her voice low. "It's a natural response to fear and stress, and we have to learn to control it. But it's not easy, and sometimes we have accidents despite our best efforts." Jaune couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had always known that being a huntress was tough, but he had never realized just how difficult it could be. He had always admired Pyrrha's strength and courage, and he couldn't believe that she had accidents too. "I'm so sorry, Pyrrha," he said, his voice low. "I had no idea that this was something that you had to deal with. I've never noticed any accidents from you." Pyrrha shrugged, her face red with embarrassment. "That's because we have to hide them," she said, her voice low. "Huntresses are supposed to be strong and brave, and we can't let our accidents show. We have to keep up morale, and we can't let anyone see our weaknesses." "But that's not fair," Jaune said, his voice angry. "You shouldn't have to hide your accidents. You're still a human being, and you have the right to be vulnerable. You shouldn't have to pretend to be someone you're not." Pyrrha sighed, her eyes sad. "I know, Jaune," she said, her voice low. "But it's the way things are. We have to follow the rules, and we can't let anyone see our weaknesses. It's just the way things are." Jaune nodded, his heart heavy as he listened to Pyrrha's explanation. He knew that she was right, and he vowed to do his best to support her and keep her secrets safe. He knew that it wasn't going to be easy, but he was determined to do whatever it took to help his friends.
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    Bumbleby

    The leaves rustled, swords and claws clashed, and bellowing roars mixed with explosive outbursts as the Emerald Forest was plunged into chaos. The initiates of Beacon Academy were in the middle of their first test which would set the trajectory for their entire time at the Academy and beyond. Today was the day that these young Huntsmen would prove themselves and earn their place in the world. Among those promising initiates was the faunus, Blake Belladonna. Nimbly, the young huntress ran through the forest, stealthily maneuvering to avoid attracting unwanted attention- from Grimm or the other students. This was the moment; the beginning of a journey for which Blake had trained for years to earn. However, that was not where her mind was focused right now. With all the excitement of getting adjusted to Beacon, not to mention all the people around, it was hard for Blake to get to sleep the night before. Consequently, it was nearly impossible for her to wake up that morning. This caused her to be in a serious hurry to get ready and get to the cliffs before the test began. She was so nearly late that she wound up far in the back of the line-up on the cliffs. So far back, in fact, that she could barely even see Ozpin as he delivered their instructions. In her hurry, Blake barely had enough time to eat breakfast, and she had to skip certain other parts of her morning ritual. Unfortunately, it was now becoming apparent that it was a mistake to skip certain parts. Right now, Blake needed to pee. Quite badly. It was hardly the worst she’d needed the bathroom in her life, but she knew it would prove to be a distraction which she could not afford in such dangerous territory as the Grimm infested forest. As such, the young huntress tried her best to avoid the attention of monsters or students until she could take care of her need. She quickly moved through the forest, trying to find a nice, secluded spot to go. In her time in the White Fang, Blake was not always afforded such modern luxuries as indoor plumbing. She was quite familiar with using the bathroom outdoors. However, she didn’t want to be caught off guard while doing it. It wouldn’t be ideal to have to try and fight any Grimm while she was in the middle of answering nature’s call. And if another student stumbled upon her… she didn’t even want to consider it. That was probably one of the worst first impressions Blake could think of. After a few minutes of searching, Blake found an area that appeared to be relatively secluded from the other students. It was further than most of them should have landed, so she figured few would be out this way. Blake found a nice spot surrounded by bushes and trees that was just large enough for her to squat down and avoid any wandering eyes. The task at hand seemed simple enough: get her hiding spot, take care of business, then be on her way to find her partner and finish the test. It was a good enough plan, but things never could be that easy. Blake calmly walked over to the bushes, taking one last look around to make sure she wasn’t seen, and began to squat down. Suddenly, she was caught off guard as the sound of multiple blasts from a nearby weapon echoed through the area. Shortly after, the faunus heard the roar of an Ursa. She listened for a few moments, but the fight showed no signs of stopping. It seemed like someone was in trouble. Blake sighed. She couldn’t leave someone on their own to be beaten down- or worse- by a bunch of Grimm. Her pee would have to wait. For now, someone needed her help. The faunus ran toward the origin of the sound, drawing her weapon in preparation for a fight. When Blake got there, she saw another huntress with long blonde hair facing down two Ursi. It seemed as though Blake’s worries were unfounded, though, as the girl was beating one of the bears quite handily on her own. Soon enough, one of the Ursa was sent flying through a nearby tree. Even still, it looked like this girl severely underestimated the strength of the monsters she was fighting. Blake saw the girl square up with the other Ursa and angrily challenge it. That’s when Blake noticed her positioning. She was directly behind the Grimm while its focus was completely turned toward the fiery girl. Seizing her opportunity, Blake threw her sword directly into the spine of the Grimm. Her expertly aimed shot hit its mark. The bear paused, then fell forward, beginning to deteriorate within seconds. Blake pulled on the ribbon attached to her sword to bring it back to her, then looked up. She noticed that the other girl was looking at her. Their eyes locked together. It was then that Blake remembered the rules of this test. This meant that this girl was now going to be Blake’s teammate from here on out. She smiled. Blake could certainly think of worse candidates to team with. This girl seemed like a capable fighter, and- from what Blake had seen- fairly nice and reasonable, if a bit boisterous. It was definitely better than teaming with the Schnee heiress, or that bubbly orange-haired girl. However, this did present a problem. Blake felt a dull throb from her abdomen and realized she had again been denied a chance to relieve herself. She figured it would leave a pretty bad impression to excuse herself to pee literally the minute after meeting her new teammate. This meant Blake would have to wait a little longer for relief. It would be difficult, but at least she had someone to watch her back now. “I could have taken it, you know.” Yang Xiao Long said, breaking the silence between the two girls. “I’m sure you could.” Blake responded flatly, sheathing her sword, “I just figured it would be best not to waste the energy, since I had a good shot.” “Yeah, yeah.” The blonde haired girl dismissed playfully. “Anyway, I’m Yang.” “I know, we’ve met…” “Oh, yeah.” Yang said in sudden realization, “Blake, right?” She asked, pointing at the dark-haired girl. “Yes.” “Whelp, looks like we’re together now!” Yang exclaimed happily, giving Blake a rough pat on the back. It seemed Yang didn’t quite know her own strength. The pat on the back knocked Blake off balance, causing her to stumble forward and nearly fall over. This sudden jolt evoked another wave of pain from her bladder as her delicate equilibrium was thrown off. Blake winced and gave a sharp inhale. “Oops, sorry.” Yang said, seeming concerned for her new teammate. “Oh, no, it’s fine. I’m alright, just didn’t expect that.” Blake quickly replied, trying to cover up her real problem. “So, any idea where we’re supposed to be going? They seemed kind of vague on that.” “I’m not sure, but I saw something that looked kind of strange earlier. We could start there.” “Great! Let’s go.” Yang responded, giving an enthusiastic thumbs up. The newly formed team took off in the direction of the sight they hoped was their destination. Along the way, Yang tried to make small talk to get to know her new teammate, but Blake was giving her precious little for her efforts. Blake was normally not the most talkative of individuals, but she was being even worse about it than usual. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to talk to Yang, but her mind was currently occupied with much more pressing issues. The dark-haired girl was feeling a constant, throbbing pressure from her bladder. Blake kept her hands resting on her stomach, hoping that would help to alleviate her discomfort even a little. The whole time they were walking, Blake was trying to assess the situation and calculate the appropriate response. It might reflect poorly on her if she asked them to stop for a bathroom break too quickly. Maybe a half hour would be an appropriate buffer? Or maybe she should wait for an hour. That’s certainly enough time for anyone to need a break under normal circumstances, right? This train of though was interrupted by a sudden, unexpected question from her teammate. “Hey, you think we can stop for a second? I gotta take a leak.” Blake was stunned by the blonde huntress’s forwardness. She was also relieved to hear that question. “Sure.” Blake responded, trying not to sound too eager, “I could probably stand to go, too.” “Cool, so do you just want to go together? Here seems like a good enough spot.” Yang asked, without the slightest hint of shame. “What?” Blake called back in shock, her cheeks growing red. “I figured it would be faster. My sister and I used to do it all the time.” “Um…” Blake struggled to find her words. This had taken her more off guard than anything. “I think it would be best if we weren’t both incapacitated at the same time. In a place this dangerous, someone should probably stand guard.” “Oh, okay. That makes sense. Well, you think you can wait here? I’ll be really quick.” Blake didn’t want to say yes. She wanted to beg Yang to wait so she could get the sweet relief she had been denied for too long. But that didn’t seem right; Yang was the one who asked to stop, after all. Besides, Blake had no idea how back of a situation the other girl was in. Yang may have been even worse off than she was. “Yeah, no problem.” Blake finally responded. She watched as Yang turned around and reached under the bottom of her jacket and grabbed the side of her shorts. Blake bit her lip in anticipation. ‘Just a little longer.’ she thought. Just then, the girls were caught by surprise by a loud roar somewhere nearby. They froze in place and looked around. “That sounded like an Ursa.” Blake commented, “And it sounded close.” “Oh, yeah?” Yang asked, removing her hands from her shorts and cracking her knuckles, “Looking for a round two?” “I wouldn’t suggest it.” Blake advised, “We don’t know how long we’re going to be out here and there are Grimm all over- some very powerful ones, too. We should conserve our energy as much as possible and only fight when we have to.” “So what do you suggest we do?” Yang asked, hesitantly. “As much as I hate to say it, we should probably keep moving and see if we can get away from the Grimm rather than engaging it.” Yang groaned as she heard this, to which Blake responded, “I know. I really want to stop, too. But we can’t risk another dangerous fight in our current condition. Especially when we don’t know how close we are to our goal.” “Come on!” Yang responded, impatiently, “Can’t I just beat it up so we can pee?” “We don’t know how many of them there are. Grimm don’t always travel alone. Do you really think you can take another group of them right now?” Yang let out a small groan, “You’re right. But it I have to change my pants because of this, I’m personally killing every Ursa in the forest.” “Let’s just hope it doesn’t come to that. Come on, let’s keep moving.” Both the girls reluctantly turned away and departed toward their dubiously defined destination. Blake grit her teeth as yet another opportunity to empty her bladder was denied her. ____________________________ This was bad. Like, really bad. Yang really needed to pee. Like, really bad. She could feel her bladder pushing against the spandex of her shorts. She crossed her arms, trying to appear casual, but she could feel goose bumps starting to form. Having her sister at Beacon was great, but Ruby could sometimes be a hassle. This morning was a particularly noteworthy example. She had to help Ruby wake up, get ready, and get to the testing grounds, all the while also calming her anxiety. This meant Yang didn’t have time to take care of all of her own needs. Because of this, Yang desperately needed that bathroom break earlier. She had decided it would be better to meet her teammate first, then ask to take a break, rather than literally being caught with her pants down. Still, she was already bursting by the time she encountered Blake, and the passage of time was only making that worse. Now, she had to hold it for who knows how much longer. She couldn’t deny that Blake had a point. Yang wasn’t totally sure she’d be able to hold it through another fight like the first one. But she kind of regretted not taking the risk. Of course, this wouldn’t be nearly as bad if she had a teammate she could at least talk to. Yang knew from experience that a good conversation could help take the focus off the lakebed she was trying to contain in her abdomen. Unfortunately, she wasn’t getting that from Blake. Still, she decided to try striking up a conversation one more time. She figured Blake could use a distraction, too. After all, she said she needed to go as well. “So, do you have any family?” Yang broke the silence. “Shh.” Blake hushed sharply, “I’m trying to listen for any signs of Grimm. We don’t want to be caught off guard, especially now.” Yang looked over at her teammate. The positioning of Blake’s arms told the entire story. Her right arm was held straight down; hand rubbing against her thigh, and her left arm was crossed over her chest, gripping her right elbow. “Come on, I’ve told you plenty about me, but I don’t really know anything about you.” Yang persisted, ignoring the warning, “Like I don’t even know what combat school you went to.” Blake was silent for a little while, and Yang was about to give up, before she got a response, “I trained outside of the Kingdoms.” “Oh, wow, that’s crazy.” “Yeah, you have to learn to fight in order to survive out there.” “So,” Yang began, a smile creeping across her face as a new thought entered her mind, “Any cute boys in your life?” “No, not really…” Blake said, her voice falling. “Don’t be so glum, there’s plenty of students at Beacon, and you’re pretty cute. I’m sure you can find someone.” “Thanks…” Blake said slowly, “I’m not really worried about that, though.” “Oh, I’m sure you’re not. You’ve got that whole mysterious girl thing going for you. I’m sure you could get anyone you wanted.” “Not what I meant…” Blake hesitated, “What about you?” “What?” Yang asked, shocked she actually got a question out of the enigma in black, “No, not really. I’ve got my eye on a few people, but I want some time to really feel out my prospects first, you know?” There was a pause, followed by a commotion somewhere in the distance. Blake stopped and put her arm out to signal Yang to stop as well. “What’s up?” Yang asked. “Sounds like another group has run into some trouble. It sounds like a serious fight.” “Wow, you have really good ears.” Yang commented, “But that’s really far away, it’s not like we can help.” “Yes, but it means more Grimm might start to get attracted over there and leave us alone.” “Really?” Yang asked, more excitement in her voice than she intended. She could feel the walls of her dam struggling not to burst at the mere prospect of getting a chance to let go. Blake looked around for a moment, “I think we should keep moving a little longer. It looks like that stirred up some activity.” “Okay.” Yang reluctantly agreed. The duo walked for a few more minutes and the pressure in Yang’s bladder continued to ramp up. She rubbed her thighs to try and distract from the pain. She was pretty sure this was a legitimate form of torture. Finally, after just a few more steps, Yang cupped her gloved hands over her bulging bladder and stopped walking. “Okay, seriously, if we don’t stop soon, I’m going to explode.” “It seems we’ve gotten far enough away.” Blake strained out in response. “Great so why don’t you stand g-“ Yang turned around to observe her teammate’s posture. Blake was bent forward, her right hand now buried deep in her crotch and her knees practically knocking together. The training huntress was visibly trembling under the strain of keeping her bodily functions under control. Yang felt a lot of sympathy for her partner. She remembered seeing her younger sister in similar situations, and something about that triggered an instinct in her. As much as she needed to pee, it was clear that Blake had it worse. “Why don’t you go ahead and go? I’ll wait here.” “R-really?” Blake stuttered, her eyes practically watering. “Sure.” Yang responded with a smile, “Just be quick about it!” Blake nodded and rushed toward the nearby bushes. Her hand was planted firmly between her legs, grasping on tight, as the girl took short, quick steps. Yang leaned up against a tree and crossed her legs tightly, taking a deep breath as she waited for her turn to release all of her pent-up liquids. ____________________________ Blake could feel her face growing hotter. She was so close to being able to let it all out, all she had to do was keep control for a few more feet. With each step, that was beginning to feel more and more like an impossible task. She could feel the flood coming on. A few small muscles was all that stood between Blake and an embarrassing accident, and a few inches of fabric was all that stood between her and the sweetest of all relief. The faunus managed to waddle her way through the bushes and into place. All that was left now was to get her clothes out of the way and get into position. She could feel the river inside her pounding against her floodgates in anticipation. Slowly, carefully, Blake removed her hand from between her legs and grabbed the sides of her shorts. She spread her legs and bent her knees slightly. Right as she was in position, Blake felt a small stream begin to leak out into her panties. She panicked, not wanting to lose the battle when she was so close to the end. Blake quickly looked around, hardly even able to take in the world around her through her blurred vision. She then pulled down her shorts and panties and squatted the rest of the way. By the time Blake was in position, a few drops were already falling to the ground. However, that was all that was coming out. Maybe it was the pressure of having another desperate girl waiting, maybe it was the new environment, or maybe it was because she held it for too long, but nothing was coming out. Blake had to really concentrate to try and let it all out. After a moment, a small trickle began to pour onto the ground, and Blake felt some relief. But this was cut short as a feeling of terror ran through her. She caught a vicious sound from nearby. Faint at first, but it grew louder and louder, rapidly approaching her. In seconds, a monstrous roar echoed as a large Ursa burst through the bushes, charging straight toward the peeing huntress. Blake was caught by surprise, but her instincts took over in that moment. She used her Semblance to create an illusion of herself and jumped back to dodge out of the way of the Grimm’s attack. Blake quickly pulled her pants back up and took half a second to regain her composure. The adrenaline rush gave Blake the energy she needed to cut off the flow, aside from a few stray drops. The faunus knew there was no way she could fight this monster alone in her current state. But she figured maybe between her and Yang, they could take this monster down without both wetting their pants. As the bear recovered from its missed swing, it turned its attention to the real Blake. She turned around and ran back toward where she had left Yang. “Wow that was fast.” Yang commented, as Blake emerged from the bushes. “I didn’t go! An Ursa found me!” Blake frantically explained. At that moment, the aforementioned creature tore through the bushes, now charging at both the Beacon Academy initiates. “No worries,” Yang said, knocking her gauntlets together to prepare for a fight, “You take care of yourself, I’ll take care of this guy.” Blake barely had time to process what she was just told as she charged past her teammate and into another set of nearby bushes. By the time Blake was out of sight, she was also out of breath, her pulse still pounding from the sudden surprise. More importantly, her bladder was bursting. She could feel another steady stream of pee leaking out into her panties. Blake grabbed for the sides of her shorts in a panic, trying to get them out of the way before more damage was done. However, before Blake could even spread her legs, the flood started. The small leak had now grown into a powerful stream pouring directly into her pants. The faunus clamped her thighs together to try and stem the flow, but this only served to upset her balance. Blake was forced to brace herself against a tree to keep from falling, her free hand still trying in vain to pull her pants and panties out of the way. Within moments, the fabric of Blake’s white shorts was darkened. She could feel the warm liquid spilling out of her pants and soaking into her stockings, the uncomfortable sensation slowly working its way down her legs. At this point, Blake was forced to accept the reality of the situation. She crouched down, no longer attempting to pull her pants down, and allowed her system to empty itself. She couldn’t deny that it felt good to finally let it all go after holding on for so long. The release of pressure was amazing. Just as Blake was about to let out a sigh, she felt a drop wind its way down her now drenched stockings, down the side of her foot, and into her shoe. She felt her face turn an even deeper shade of red and buried her head in her hands, mortified at what was happening. ‘Great, one test into Beacon Academy and I’m already peeing my pants.’ Blake thought. This could not be a good omen for things to come. One thing was certain, Blake could not let it slip that she was a faunus to anyone after this, not even to Yang. The jokes about not being housebroken would never stop. Blake sat there for another minute as her bladder forced out everything that was left. Even as the final few drops dripped to the ground, Blake stayed still, completely frozen in place by the shock and horror of what had just happened. After a moment of silence, a breeze came along that chilled the young huntress and snapped her back to reality. She remembered Yang and how she left her: alone, desperate, and fighting an Ursa. Blake couldn’t hear anything now. She hoped that was a good sign. Blake stood up and looked herself over. Her white shorts were totally soaked through. Thankfully, they were thick enough to not be totally see-through, but her dark purple panties were still visible in some of the more water damaged parts. The inside of her stockings were also wet, but the black and purple fade made it much more difficult to see. She took a step and felt the liquid in her shoes squish around her feet. Blake could feel her clothes sticking to her, the once warm liquid now cooling her as it met the air. Blake slowly walked back to the path to meet Yang. She stared at the ground in utter humiliation, afraid of what her new partner would say after seeing her in this state of affairs. ____________________________ Yang was really annoyed with this situation. Sure, it wasn’t Blake’s fault, she could never have known. Still, if they were going to have to fight the Ursa anyway, why didn’t they just go ahead and fight it when they stopped the first time. It would have saved them another hour of torment. But this was the situation now, no sense dwelling on what could have been. And the situation now was that there was a large bear standing in front of the bursting young huntress. “Bring it on!” Yang yelled, preparing her gauntlets for a fight. The Ursa swung, but Yang ducked out of the way. She managed to land a glancing blow, which the Grimm shrugged off before swinging again. Yang was nowhere near her peak form for this fight, and it showed. Normally one Grimm, even one this big, would be something she could take down with a few good hits. But right now, she couldn’t seem to land any good hits. She kept dodging the monster’s lumbering attacks, but she knew she had to find an opening and finish this before the fight dragged on. After ducking another large swing, Yang went in for a jab on what she thought was an opening. Instead, the Ursa shifted out of the way and caught Yang off guard with a huge swipe of its claws. Yang slid back, but managed to stay standing and squared up with the beast. She had taken much worse hits before, but it wasn’t her physical strength that was in question. As she recovered from the hit, Yang felt a contraction in her bladder as a wetness began spreading in her underwear. The leak stopped after only a moment, but this was a clear warning that Yang was at her limit, and that there’d be trouble if she didn’t end this fight soon. “That is it!” Yang shouted as her aura exploded from her. She was sick of messing around, sick of this fight, and sick of holding her pee, and all that rage was about to be unleashed on this one unsuspecting monster. Yang charged at the Ursa, using her left hand to blast its paw out of the way before delivering a powerful right to the bear’s armored head, coupled with a blast from her gauntlet. The beast went flying back, crashing through a tree behind it and falling out of sight. Yang breathed heavily and watched the tree line for a moment as she calmed down. That was when a sudden realization hit her. When her aura burst out of her, something else also burst. Yang noticed that a small, but persistent, leak was soaking into her panties. She knew this was a warning sign that she was about to pee, whether she was ready or not. She panicked slightly as she felt a few trickles winding their way around her thighs. Without looking around, out in the open, Yang spread her legs, lifted her jacket, and grabbed the sides of her shorts. In one fluid motion, Yang yanked down her shorts and panties and squatted down. This was not a second too soon. The moment Yang’s clothes were out of the way, her floodgates burst open and a strong flow of liquid forced its way out. The blonde huntress sighed as a hissing sound filled the air, couple with the loud pattering of her pee hitting the dirt with incredible force. For the first few seconds, it didn’t even feel good. Her bladder was too full. It just hurt to feel it shrinking back down to normal size. Yang looked down to make sure that her clothes and shoes were out of the splash zone. A quick glance reassured her that she was in a good position, but she also noticed something else. Yang saw exactly how strong her stream was as it hit the ground. This was probably the strongest pee she had ever had in her life. Just after that thought hit her, Yang shivered and goose bumps covered her body. She tilted her head back and let out a deep sight that came out more like a pleasurable moan. It had begun to feel good. No, “good” was an understatement. It felt amazing. Almost orgasmic. It was a feeling unlike anything she’d experienced before. That said, Yang was pretty sure it wasn’t worth going through that ordeal ever again, no matter how good it felt. Yang was frozen there, intermittently letting out a few more moans as the occasional shiver overtook her again. After more than a minute, the powerful stream slowed more and more until it was nothing but a steady drip. Once she was done, Yang stood up, shook herself off, and pulled up her pants. She looked down and noticed- aside from the impressively huge puddle- that there were a few yellowed streaks on her thighs. Yang tried to wipe them off with the back of her wrist. Yang gave one last satisfied sigh and turned around, only to be met with Blake, who was staring at the ground, her face redder than Ruby’s cape. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” Yang shouted, believing Blake was embarrassed about walking in on her taking a leak, “I didn’t mean to, but I just had to go so bad, I couldn’t hold it anymore…” Yang paused when she realized Blake wasn’t even looking at her. She then looked Blake over and saw the telltale signs. She noticed the dark patch on Blake’s shorts- unable to help that she also noticed Blake’s panties through the fabric- as well as on her stockings. “Oh, Blake…” She said sympathetically. ____________________________ There was no horror as truly abstract and terrifying as that which Blake was experiencing right now. She had only barely met this girl- who she had to admit was pretty cool- and she had just wet herself. She was standing there, in the middle of the Emerald Forest, a student at one of the most prestigious Huntsmen academies in the world, in wet pants. “I’m so sorry!” Blake shouted, hearing Yang acknowledge her, “I didn’t mean to. This isn’t a normal thing. Please believe me!” She begged. She was filled with the dismal feeling that the other girl would never understand what really happened. Blake could feel tears welling up in her eyes, so she shut them tight and turned away. That’s when the wet huntress felt something unexpected. There was something heavily resting on her shoulders, and a warm presence in front of her. “Oh, Blake,” Yang reiterated, “It’s okay. Accidents happen. I mean, I didn’t make it out of this completely dry, either.” Blake then opened her eyes and looked at the face of her partner. Where she expected to see disappointment or derision, she instead saw a warm, patient smile. It was the most strangely reassuring thing Blake had seen in her life. Something about that look made her immediately feel much better. Blake almost burst into tears again, but this time of joy. She buried her face in Yang’s chest. Blake then felt her partner’s arms wrap around her in a strong embrace. This lasted for just a second before Yang let go and pulled back. “Really, don’t worry. I mean, I had to carry around a spare pair of pants for my sister until she was, like, thirteen.” Yang said in a much lighter tone. Blake looked up just in time to see Yang cover her mouth, eyes wide with realization. “But don’t tell her I said that, okay?” “No worries.” Blake said quietly, “Just don’t tell anyone about this and we’re even.” “Believe me; I’m in no hurry to share this story.” Blake took a deep breath and looked herself over again. She was a mess. Unfortunately, she couldn’t really do anything about it. She didn’t have a change of clothes out here, and she couldn’t exactly go running around with nothing on below the belt. “I really hope this dries before we see anyone else.” Blake commented, trying to lighten the mood. “It dries faster than you think. Especially if you stay in the sunlight.” “Well, we should probably get going.” “Right.” Yang said, enthusiastically. “Oh, hey.” Yang spoke up as the girls turned to resume their journey, “Cute panties, by the way.” She added with a goofy smile and a wink. Blake glared at her, but the smile on her face betrayed the fact that she wasn’t entirely serious. One thing was certain: this was bound to be an interesting year.
  6. The serene beauty of the Emerald Forest did its best not to betray the chaos that occurred underneath its calm exterior. The tension was at a particular high on this otherwise beautiful day as the hopeful initiates of Beacon Academy fought their way through legions of Grimm in the hopes of finding their teams and their places in the Academy. As prestigious as Beacon was, these were truly among the brightest, most disciplined, and most serious young Hunters in all of Remnant. “Whee!” Came the shout from Nora Valkyrie as she leaped from the bushes onto the back of an unassuming Beowolf. The creature howled with surprise, flailing wildly in an attempt to toss its assailant off its back. The Grimm tried in vain to claw at the training huntress, but its arms would not reach. As the creature flailed, Nora flew around like a ragdoll, the only thing keeping her secured to the wolf’s back was her strong grip around its throat. The problem with her positioning didn’t dawn on Nora until about a minute later when the startled monster’s movements became slower and less furious. Gradually, the Beowolf’s strength was sapped out of it until it fell to the ground, unconscious, having been unintentionally choked out by the young huntress. Once she realized her ride was no longer moving, Nora looked around, confused, then stood up, giving a disappointed “Aww.” She poked the unconscious Beowolf with her foot and frowned. “I told you riding a Beowolf wouldn’t work.” Lie Ren commented in his typical monotone as he approached the scene from deeper in the forest. “No, no, didn’t you see? I was totally riding it!” “Nora, I don’t think being thrown around by a Grimm while you choke it out counts as ‘riding’ it.” “Hmph.” The orange-haired girl pouted, “Then I’ll just have to find something bigger!” She shouted, suddenly cheering up, “Like a Nevermore. Ooh, or maybe a Deathstalker! Could you imagine? Me riding on a giant scorpion!” Nora finished triumphantly, flexing in a victorious pose. Her eyes lost focus as she got lost in her own imagination, envisioning her reign from atop such a creature. After a short beat between them, Ren tried to return to progress, “Weren’t you in the middle of a story?” He responded. “Oh, right!” Nora yelled, snapping back to reality. “So where was I? Oh, yeah! So I landed in the forest right into the middle of a nest of Nevermore! After shooting down at least a dozen of them, I knew I needed to think of something else! So, I figured I could fashion a distraction using two leaves, a piece of string, and a fishing hook…” As Nora began rambling through her story, Ren pulled her arm to get her follow him deeper into the forest. Nora proceeded to tell the tale of her time in the Emerald Forest. It was a truly massive tale whose truth maybe even Nora didn’t fully know, though given the time since the exam had begun, none of it seemed plausible. Ren silently listened to the story, all the while watching their surroundings to be sure they weren’t about to be attacked. “…I was so awesome!” Nora’s story concluded, “And then I found you, thanks to my expert sloth call! And I’m so happy I did! Before that, it was dark, and I was alone, and I had to pee, and…” Nora paused both her speech and her pace as a sudden realization hit her. Her eyes widened, legs clamped together, and her posture bent forward. It took a moment for Ren to realize his teammate had suddenly grown silent. He turned around to investigate and was met with this display. “Nora, are you alright?” He asked, allowing concern to enter his tone. “Huh?” She asked, looking up at him, her face racked with concern, “Yeah, fine, fine. Well, no, not fine. I need to pee! Like really bad!” She said. The training huntress pulled her arms in closer and twisted her body around in a desperate dance. “Do you want to stop and take care of that?” “Yeah…” She responded. Nora turned toward a nearby bush, but then she paused as an idea entered her mind, “No, wait! What if this is part of the test? Seeing how we handle ourselves under pressure!” “I don’t think they would do that…” “But what if it is? You can’t be sure!” Nora turned back around and grabbed Ren’s shoulders, shaking him wildly. This violent motion proved to be a mistake, as it jostled all of the fluid in her bladder. Nora cringed at the painful sensation. “They could be watching us right now!” She added, unaware of just how true that statement was. “Nora, do I need to remind you about the day before the entrance exams?” Ren questioned flatly, softly removing his partner’s hands from himself. “Hey that was different!” Nora objected, blushing slightly at the reminder of a past unfortunate battle against her bodily needs. “We hadn’t stopped for a day and you saw how much I drank!” The young huntress’s natural energy worked against her, as every one of her normal gesticulations shook her body and sloshed the liquid around inside of her. “When’s the last time you went to the bathroom?” Ren asked, raising an eyebrow. “Uh…” Nora paused in realization, “Well, let’s see, I woke up and was on my way to the bathroom, but then I remembered what day it was and saw that you weren’t awake yet, so I went to be sure you didn’t sleep in and miss the test. Then I woke you up. I was with you while getting ready and we ate breakfast and you had coffee and… and… I haven’t peed since last night…” “And how much soda did you drink last night?” “Look, that’s not fair! You know I can’t resist People Like Grapes soda! And I had to drink all four cans, since none of the other students took them.” “That’s because you drank all of them before you offered to share.” “Yes, well…” Nora tried to debate his point, but was cut short by a sudden wave of pressure. She twisted her legs around one another and held her hands over her abdomen. As Ren looked over his teammate, locked in a hopeless battle against her own biology, he tried to resolve the problem before it became worse, “Look, I think you may just want to go now. It shouldn’t take too long and it’s best to minimize distractions in this forest.” “No, it’s fine. I can hold it.” Nora said, more to herself than her partner. “Are you sure?” Ren responded with a stern look. “Yes, of course I’m sure!” Nora shouted back, a little offended. It was almost like he didn’t believe her! Like he was saying she wasn’t good enough! It was almost like Ren was challenging her holding skill! In fact, that’s what it was, a challenge! He was saying she wasn’t good enough. ‘Well, I’ll show him!’ Nora concluded. She resolved to prove herself. She would make it back to Beacon Academy completely dry. “Alright, then. I guess we should be on our way.” Ren responded, dismissively. He figured Nora would come to her senses soon enough. After all, it was clearly the most logical decision to take the few minutes to relieve herself, rather than risk an accident during a fight. A few minutes of walking later, Nora had managed to get her urge relatively under control. She trotted happily next to Ren, taking much more careful and measured steps than normal. Usually, the young initiate would be jumping around and bouncing off the walls- quite literally- but now, she took much smaller steps, her legs held close together, and much less bounce in her stride. The orange-haired girl tried her best to distract herself from her aching bladder by focusing on the scenic environment around her. “Oh, I like that tree, it’s got character!” She rambled, “That moss almost kind of looks like a heart. Aww! Like it’s talking to us. Hi, tree!” She said, waving at the plant in question. “Wait.” Ren said, halting in sudden realization, “Didn’t we pass that tree already? Have we already been this way?” “Maybe. Or… that tree could be following us! I’m onto you, tree!” Nora shouted, pointing accusingly at the lumber. “I think we’re lost.” “What, no way!” Nora shouted, hoping saying it loud enough would make it true, “We took a right turn, then a right, then another right, and then a right turn. There’s no way we’re lost!” “Nora, we just went in a circle.” Ren admitted, burying his face in his palm, embarrassed he hadn’t noticed sooner. “Really?” Nora asked, her right eye twitching. She began shifting uncomfortably from one foot to the other. Normally, she wouldn’t mind, she got lost all the time. Now, however, was different. Getting lost meant they just used up a lot of time they could have been using to get back to the Academy so she could use the bathroom. Ren thought for a moment, “I think we need to get a better perspective. Maybe the view from on top of one of these trees would help.” He suggested. Nora looked at him blankly. Just thinking about trying to climb a tree in her current state made her tremble in desperation. She rubbed her abdomen with one hand, trying to calm the furious ocean that was searching for an escape. “Right.” Ren responded, “I’ll go up and see if I can find anything. You stay here and stand guard in case any Grimm show up.” “R-Roger!” Nora strained out, giving a salute, her body still shaking. “Are you sure you’re alright?” “Yeah, I’m fine. Just kind of need to go potty, no big deal!” Nora answered, putting her dilemma mildly. “Alright.” Ren responded, raising a quizzical eyebrow, “But, really, try not to push yourself too hard. You may want to think about taking care of that while I’m away.” He added before running off and jumping up a nearby tree. “Eh, I’m fine.” Nora responded with a dismissive wave to thin air. At this point, even she wasn’t convinced of her words. While Ren was searching, Nora leaned up against a tree and tried her best to think about anything other than the sweet relief of peeing. She pulled out her weapon, currently in the form of a grenade launcher, and checked it, making sure it was in working condition. Meanwhile, the Beacon initiate crossed her legs tightly. She could feel the pee trying to escape, it felt like it could burst out at any moment. Playing around with Magnhild was doing nothing to help her situation. That was a sure sign that she was in real trouble! Nora kept twitching as she tried to figure out anything to help her out of this situation. She hadn’t heard from Ren yet. Between her current predicament and her normal hyperactive nature, Nora’s perception of time was usually skewed. Still, it felt like she had been sitting alone for hours. Maybe it was time to give up her challenge and just go already. Before she did, Nora needed to make sure she wouldn’t be interrupted. “Hey, Ren! You see anything yet?” She called into the air. As she waited for a response, Nora began walking to a nearby set of bushes. She started to lift her skirt and prepared to grab the sides of her panties. Just then, she got a response that made her freeze on the spot. “I think I see another group of students nearby, so we can’t be too far off.” Nora halted her march and groaned. Another group of students? Nearby? As in, they might cross paths with her and Ren? As open as Nora was, she still wasn’t too comfortable with the idea of some random other students walking in on her with her panties down in the forest. ‘What should I do?’ Nora thought, frantically, ‘I don’t know how much longer I can hold it! But I can’t risk being walked in on. It’d be so embarrassing, and then I’d have to go through the next four years in shame as the girl who goes around flashing people in the forest! Best case, we get partnered up with them and spend the whole time not being able to look each other in the eye. Worst case…’ She was so caught up in her own thoughts that she didn’t notice her teammate walking up behind her. “There’s a clearing in the distance. I think that’s a good place to start our search.” Ren’s voice broke the silence. Surprised by her the unexpected sounds of her friend’s monotone voice, Nora jumped and let out a small “Yipe!” With this sudden jolt, Nora could feel a small spurt escape into her panties. She shuddered as she felt the warm wetness spread over her more sensitive areas. It was only a little bit, but Nora knew this was a warning of what was to come if she didn’t act fast. Quickly, the orange-haired girl leaned over, shoving her hands under her skirt. She continued shifting from right to left, gritting her teeth as she tried to combat the internal pressure. “Nora, are you alright?” Ren asked in surprise. He assumed Nora took the logical route and peed while he was in the tree, so he thought something new must be wrong. “Yeah, I’m fine...” She said through gritted teeth. “Are you sure?” He persisted, somehow seeing through Nora’s masterful ruse, “We don’t want to risk your abilities being impaired if we run into any trouble.” Nora groaned as she twisted one leg over the other. She didn’t want to give in and admit she couldn’t keep control through the whole test, but she also didn’t want to wet herself. That’s when the idea struck her. That’s it! “Her abilities”! Her Semblance could help her solve this without having to give up on Ren’s challenge. Quickly, Nora focused and shifted the electrical energy through her body to strengthen her Kegel muscles and help hold it in. This worked rather well. True, all the pressure was still present in her abdomen, but it no longer felt like she was about to lose control. If the young huntress could keep this power up, she knew she would be able to hold it for several more hours, no problem. Once she was sure of her new control, Nora straightened up and looked at Ren with a smile. “Yup! All good. No problems at all! Let’s get going!” She said, giving a thumbs up. Ren stared at her for a second with a sigh. He was pretty sure he figured out what was going on, but he also knew there was no arguing with Nora when she got like this. “Alright, then. It’s this way.” He said, ushering her along in the direction of the clearing he saw. Nora happily bounded along after him, humming a tune to try and appear nonchalant. Or, at least as nonchalant as the bubbly girl could. She returned to her normal, bouncy gate, trying to maintain the illusion that she was completely alright. With every step, Nora could feel the liquid in her bladder push down on her muscles, trying to escape. She had to admit, this was a very strange sensation. Certainly, she had tested her Semblance on many different and strange muscles before, but this was the first time she had used it quite like this. She was aware of and could feel her bulging bladder, pushing up against her armored waistband, but she couldn’t feel the usual tingling that came with being in such desperate straits. It felt kind of exciting, actually. She might have to experiment with this later, when her life isn’t in possible peril. This strange train of thought was interrupted when the duo heard a violent rustling in the forest behind them. Nora turned around and drew her weapon. Ren began cautiously approaching the noise to investigate. No sooner did he peer past the trees than a vicious howl sounded and a pack of four Beowolves pounced at the team to attack. The one in front looked somewhat familiar. At that moment, the duo remembered the Beowolf Nora had tried to ride earlier. While it was rendered unconscious, they never finished it off. It had probably been tracking them. Ren skillfully dodged out of the way. Nora managed to jump back before one of the wolves got to her; she lifted her weapon and quickly shot a grenade directly into its face. She could feel the heat from the explosion, but could see it was worth it once the smoke cleared and the creature was on the ground. Nora knew this meant the team was in for a serious fight. Still, she was afraid of going all out in the battle. Even with her Semblance as added security, she didn’t want to devote too much energy into swinging her hammer around, even if that would be more effective. Between the two of them, she was sure they could handle these Grimm, no problem, even if she wasn’t giving her all. Instead, Nora kept her distance and took aim with her grenade launcher, trying to line up a good shot, but the Grimm were moving around too quickly. Each shot she took, they ducked out of the way, rendering the huntress in training’s attacks ineffective. Ren noticed Nora’s change in strategy and tried to assist her. He continued to nimbly dodge around the Beowolves’ attacks as much as possible. He struck them with his open palms and aura, trying to push them into the path of the projectiles. Even so, there was only so much he could do against all three of the remaining Grimm. Soon, Ren was caught off guard and knocked to the ground by one of the creature’s swinging claws. He skidded to a halt near his teammate with a grunt. It was then that Nora realized just how dangerous this situation really was. Now was not the time for messing around. One of them could get seriously hurt. Steeling her nerves, Nora swung Magnhild out and switched it into its hammer form. She focused her energy into her arms and planted her feet, waiting as the Beowolves charged in. Once the creatures were within reach, Nora twisted in a wide swing and caught all three of the wolves with her hammer, sending them flying against a tree with a heavy impact. They fell to the ground and didn’t get up. Once it was clear the threat was gone and the adrenaline wore off, Nora realized something. While she got rid of the Grimm, focusing that energy into her arms required her to take it away from somewhere else. Nora was far past her limit, and her bladder wasn’t about to pass up this opportunity. She felt a small trickle begin to flow out into her panties. She twisted her legs together and shoved her hands beneath her skirt, trying her best to do anything to stem the flow, but her muscles were too fatigued from holding for so long. There was no stopping it this time. Ren stood up and dusted himself off, “Good work, Nora.” He commented, turning to his partner only to be met with the sight of her body contorted in agony as she fought her last, losing battle for control. “Ren, it’s happening!” She shouted frantically. “What?” He asked in confusion. “I’m tinkling!” Nora’s legs grew weak and she fell to her knees, legs splayed to the side. As she did this, the flood gates completely burst open and the stream grew much heavier. Thinking quickly, Nora removed her hands from between her legs and lifted up her skirt, revealing her pink, lacy panties and the dark patch around her crotch. By now, she realized there was no stopping it, so instead she decided to minimize the damage. A hiss sounded through the air as the teammates stood in stunned silence at what was occurring. The stream grew even louder and the spot on her panties grew even larger and darker. Within seconds, her panties could contain no more. The urine began spilling out from the sides, winding a path down her thighs and pooling on the ground around her knees, creating a yellow puddle below her. After about a minute of this, a new sensation filled Nora. She let out a moan of pleasure. Sure, it was kind of embarrassing to wet herself, but she couldn’t deny that the relief felt amazing. It felt warm, relaxing… and a little bit tingly. Again, this was something she might need to investigate further when she got back to the Academy. Another minute and a half went by with Nora washed away in the sheer pleasure of finally letting it all go. Finally, the stream died down and the hissing subsided. Nora sighed again and stood up, a few drops still falling from her now drenched panties. She looked around, blushing slightly as she realized just what had happened. “Feeling better?” Ren asked flatly from his new position sitting against a tree. “Oh, so much better!” Nora commented happily. Nora smoothed her dress back into place. As she did this, she grabbed the sides of her panties and carefully slid them off from under her skirt. She stepped out of them, being sure to avoid touching the puddle on the ground. “Nora! What are you doing?” Her teammate shouted, shocked. “What? It’s not like it’s the first time I’ve gone commando.” She said, wringing out her panties before balling them up. “And I can’t just go walking around with wet underwear on.” “Are you sure it won’t be a problem walking around so… bare?” “Nah.” She responded, slipping her soaked panties into a pouch on her back. “This skirt is designed for combat, it’s not like it’s going to go flying up or anything.” “Wait!” Nora shouted, suddenly, “Bare… bare… bear…” She repeated to herself. Then, a lightbulb went off in her head. “Bear! I should ride an Ursa! That would be perfect! It would be big enough to ride and tough enough that it won’t pass out.” “Seriously?” “Absolutely! Come on, let’s go find one!” Nora shouted, taking off and sprinting deeper into the forest. “Wait, Nora!” Ren called out, chasing after her.
  7. Kid_Omo

    Arkos

    The relative peace and silence of the Emerald Forest was broken by the day’s activities. The leaves rustled as the entire freshman class of Beacon Academy ran through its innards. The roars of Ursi and the howls of Beowolves mixed with the clashing of weapons as the world’s newest class of promising young huntsmen battled through the dangerous woods. Indeed, today was the day these promising initiates would show their incredible prowess. “Pyrrha, help!” Cried Jaune Arc as he sprinted through the shrubbery, chased by a large bear-like creature, his sword and shield still holstered on his hip. Within moments, the Ursa’s threatening roar was cut short as it fell forward to the ground, skidding to a halt mere inches from the blonde hunter in training. A quick look revealed the source of this fall: an orange and gold javelin sticking out of the top of the beast’s bony back. It took a few seconds for Jaune to realize he was no longer being pursued. The second he did, he stopped and broke out into a violent fit of panting as he leaned over with his hands placed on his knees. “That would have been much easier if you could have gotten the Ursa to hold still.” Pyrrha Nikos commented casually as she strolled into the clearing. On the way, the fiery-haired girl retrieved her weapon from the creature’s already withering back. “Sorry, it’s not easy to hold still when you’re about to be mauled to death.” Jaune retorted between gasps. Pyrrha patted the boy on the back, worried she had offended him by criticizing his rather unique combat strategy. “You run surprisingly fast. That’s good to know.” She offered, trying to be comforting. “Thanks.” Jaune said, suppressing a retch. Once the adrenaline of saving her new teammate had worn off, Pyrrha took a look around; trying to evaluate the situation the duo was now in. It appeared the chase had led them deeper into the forest, as there were now no discernible landmarks in sight. It was then that Pyrrha became aware of something else: a dull, throbbing pain just below her stomach. Normally, this would hardly be enough for the huntress in training to notice, but she was fatigued from unlocking Jaune’s aura earlier. Coupled with the weariness from needing to do a larger portion of the fighting than she had anticipated, Pyrrha was not in the most optimal condition for dealing with this annoyance. It seemed that now was quite the fortunate time to have this revelation, though. Given the team would need time to reorient themselves, and they were certainly far away from any other teams, this would be an effective place to take care of her urge. Wordlessly, the Invincible Girl set her javelin and shield back in place on her back. She then turned and walked over to the nearest tree. Taking another glance around to be sure there were no prying eyes, Pyrrha moved her hands to the hem of her skirt. Unfortunately, before she could begin, her train of thought was interrupted. “Pyrrha? What’s up?” Jaune asked, observing this unusual display. “Hmm?” She hummed, looking back toward him, “Oh, sorry. I need to use the restroom.” She commented casually. “Oh.” Jaune responded, “Okay. Well, where is the nearest bathroom?” He asked, much to the confusion of the tournament-winning huntress in training. “I would assume back at the academy…” She commented slowly. “I don’t think they’re going to let us go back before we get the relic. Besides, that would take a lot of time.” With that statement, it became apparent to Pyrrha that there was a disconnect in the team’s communication. “No, no.” She clarified, “I didn’t mean I need to find one. I just meant that I need to relieve myself. I can do so right here.” “What?” Jaune asked, surprised, “Wait… girls can do that?” The green eyed girl paused and blinked for a moment, unsure of how to respond. “Yes. Don’t you have sisters?” “Yes. Seven, actually. But they never did… that outside.” He answered, blushing slightly. “Well, yes it is possible. I have needed to do so many times during training. I figured now would be the optimal time to take care of this need.” Pyrrha said. “Oh, okay. Well, sure. I guess we could take a short break.” Jaune said, suddenly falling back into a sitting position on the ground. With that clarified, Pyrrha turned back toward the tree and resumed lifting up her skirt. “Wait!” Jaune interrupted again, “Do you mean you’re going to do it right here? I-in front of me?” “Well, yes. We are teammates are we not?” Pyrrha asked, innocently, “Comrades in arms must be comfortable with one another as you never know what kind of situations may arise in the field.” “I don’t know if I’m ready to get that comfortable with you yet.” Jaune said quickly, standing up, “You know, not that I’m scared of… uh… I mean… um… We only just met…” He stumbled through his words, awkwardly. “Can’t you at least go behind the bushes or something? You know, not so close?” He finally asked after a few moments’ stammering. Pyrrha thought about this for a moment before responding, “I think it would be best if we didn’t split up… for the team.” She said, trying to find the most polite way of expressing the sentiment that she feared he would die if left alone. Jaune’s response was to begin stammering again. Pyrrha sighed, giving her teammate a patient smile. “It’s fine. I can just wait until we get back.” She said calmly, placing a hand on the boy’s shoulder, “In light of that, we should probably continue looking.” “R-right.” Jaune sputtered, “I think I saw something over there when I was running.” He said, pointing vaguely in the direction he had just fled from an Ursa. “That seems as good a place as any to start.” Pyrrha responded with a smile. The two then began walking back through the thick rows of trees. Pyrrha placed a hand on her abdomen. She hoped their search would be done soon. She was no stranger to needing to put off such urges during tournaments or long training sessions, the Beacon Academy initiate felt certain she could keep it contained. She also knew that doing so was not going to be pleasant. “Ta-da! Here we are!” Jaune exclaimed after a few minutes of walking yielded the result of a large stack of rubble in another clearing. “It… appears to be a large pile of rocks…” Pyrrha commented, hesitantly. “Exactly!” Jaune responded excitedly, “Not just that, it’s an old looking pile of rocks! Where better to hide a mysterious relic?” “I suppose you are correct.” Pyrrha agreed, contemplating the rubble, “If nothing else, it would likely serve as a good vantage point for finding other potential locations.” “Right!” The blonde haired boy called back enthusiastically, “So what do you think? You climb up and look around while I check the cracks and stuff around the bottom?” “Would it not be more efficient for us both to focus on the same task? We could examine the area much faster together.” Pyrrha questioned. “Maybe…” Jaune hesitated, “but I don’t have a lot of climbing experience, and those rocks look very unsteady… I’d prefer not to go soaring through the air two times in one day.” Pyrrha spared a moment to look at her teammate quizzically. Sure, he was cute and nice, but his capabilities were rather low for a student at one of the most prestigious huntsmen academies in the world. A jolt of pain from her bladder reminded Pyrrha of the situation at hand. She supposed this plan may prove effective in quickly accomplishing their objective. “Very well.” She submitted. With that, the fiery-haired girl took to the arduous task of climbing the rubble pile. This task was not difficult for a trainee of her caliber, but it was rather irritating given her current condition. With every step, Pyrrha’s abdomen throbbed, her bladder begging for relief. She didn’t think she was in severely bad shape, but the strength required to haul herself up along with how far she needed to stretch her legs to climb made keeping her control rather difficult. Halfway through the large climb, disaster struck. With much of her concentration dedicated to maintaining her composure, the huntress in training was not paying enough attention to where she was climbing. On her next step, the rocks gave way, making her lose her footing. Pyrrha managed to react quickly enough to prevent from tumbling down the rubble, but the sudden drop was jarring to other parts of her system. An intense pain emanated from between Pyrrha’s legs as gravity took its toll on her bladder. She hung on the rocks for a moment, clenching her legs together to keep anything from leaking out. “You alright, P?” Jaune called from below. “I really wish he wouldn’t call me that right now.” Pyrrha muttered to herself. “Yes, I’m fine. Just… lost my footing.” She shouted back. Steeling her nerves, the decorated fighter resumed her climb. It wasn’t much longer before she reached the top of the rock pile. Much to her chagrin, though not her surprise, the summit of this climb yielded little more than the top of a giant rock. Disappointed, the Invincible Girl called down to her teammate, “Have you found anything yet, Jaune?” “Nope!” He shouted back, “It doesn’t look like they hid anything here. What about you?” “There’s nothing up here, either.” “Well, can you see anything up there?” Jaune asked, “Somewhere a relic might be stored.” Pyrrha looked around, but saw little more than trees as far as the eye could see. “What exactly would that look like?” She asked. “I don’t know. Some place that looks really… ancient and mysterious! Kind of… relic-y.” As descriptive as that was, it did little to assist Pyrrha in her search. After a moment of gazing out over the forest, the huntress in training spotted a large cliff with an outcropping. She figured that may be a functional hiding spot. It would keep anything below it relatively safe from the elements. “I see a cliff in the distance!” She called downward, “Perhaps that is our destination.” “Perfect!” Jaune shouted, “Cliffs have plenty of great hiding spots.” Her work done, Pyrrha looked down the rock pile with dread. Keeping everything contained inside of her on the way down would prove another difficult task. Surveying the area below, she decided on a quicker solution. Pyrrha leaped off the top of the rubble toward a tree below. As she approached, she reached out, grabbed a branch, and swung to reduce her momentum. This allowed the initiate to land on the ground in a crouched position. Altogether, the move would have been rather impressive were the landing not so strenuous on her body. The moment the girl landed, she was hit with yet another bladder spasm as a few drops leaked out into her panties. Quickly, she shoved both her hands in between her legs to regain control. Doing so only required a few seconds’ effort, but the warning signs were clear. They were going to need to find the relic quickly if Pyrrha had any hope of making it to a bathroom. Jaune ran up to where she landed and crouched next to her. “Are you alright?” He asked, concerned. “Yes, I’m fine,” Pyrrha responded, not wanting to worry her teammate, “I seem to have overestimated the effort required in that jump.” She added, managing to stand up. “Oh, okay. So where did you say you saw this cliff?” Jaune asked. “Straight back in that direction.” Pyrrha said, indicating the direction where she saw the most notable outcropping. “Excellent. Let’s go.” As they navigated the thick brush of the forest, Pyrrha began to question her decision. Perhaps she could manage to hide behind a bush. Unfortunately, the image of the Ursa attack earlier brought about the idea that Jaune would not be safe alone. As much as she tried to convince herself otherwise, the huntress in training could not shake the thought that, were she incapacitated for too long away from her teammate, he would be attacked before she could save him. This anxiety would not allow her to give in. Another thought that occurred to her was to try and explain the situation to Jaune and take care of her need in front of him as she had intended. However, she was afraid that would make him too uncomfortable. If she was going to be teamed up with him for the next four years, it may be best not to offend the boy so early. Because of this, Pyrrha was resigned to holding it until they returned to Beacon Academy. The relative silence of the duo was broken by Jaune’s awkward attempt to strike up a conversation with his new teammate. “You know, when it isn’t trying to kill you, this forest is actually kind of nice.” He rambled, “Like, it’s very picturesque. Like this post card my mom once sent me. Yeah. You’ve got the mountains over there, all these trees; all you would need is some non-murderous animals. Maybe a flowing stream…” Unintentionally, Pyrrha let out a groan at the mention of a stream. “Oh, right. Sorry.” Jaune apologized awkwardly. “Oh, no, it’s fine.” Pyrrha tried to comfort, “I didn’t mean anything by that. You are correct. The Emerald Forest is a very beautiful location. I’ve heard the view from Beacon Academy is truly breathtaking. It is a shame that the creatures of Grimm have overrun it.” “So how are you holding up, Pyrrha?” He asked, uneasily. “I will be alright.” Pyrrha said, uncertain. She rubbed her abdomen again, trying to calm the raging flood threatening to burst its way free. She could feel her bladder fighting with the fabric of her belt. As much as she longed to loosen it, she knew it would not aid in the situation for long. The Invincible Girl regretted engaging in a conversation with Weiss earlier that day. Had that not happened, she would have had a chance to use the bathroom before this test began and would not be in such a pressing situation. Unfortunately, this was how the chips fell. It was an issue she would now need to deal with. “I just hope this path is correct. I would like to get back to the academy quickly.” She added. “Don’t worry; this will be the right one. I’m sure of it!” Jaune replied, confidently. “How are you sure?” “Um… because… Well… I don’t know,” Jaune admitted, “But my mom tells me to always stay positive, so that’s what I’m doing… That sounded dumb, didn’t it?” “Actually, optimism is an admirable quality in a leader.” Pyrrha responded flatly. Her hand drifted slightly lower to give a push on the front of her skirt. The added pressure felt good, but she did not want to rely on it. That was hardly the image she wanted to convey to her new teammate so early: the girl who couldn’t hold her pee without grabbing herself like a child. “You think so?” Jaune asked, seemingly oblivious to his teammate’s predicament, “I’ve always fancied myself a natural leader, you know? Optimistic, passionate, brave…” Jaune’s self-serving rant was cut off by a loud rustling from the nearby trees, causing him to jump back with a shriek. Reflexively, Pyrrha drew her javelin and reached out her other arm to fight back anything that may come forward. She also spread her legs into a fighting stance, preparing herself for any Grimm that may be about to attack them. Unfortunately, this meant she was no longer in a position to apply pressure and keep her natural urges under control, a fact her bladder wasted no time in reminding her. Pyrrha felt another small spurt leak into her panties, much larger than the last, but still small enough to be contained. She could certainly feel the pressure in her body threatening to release more, but could do nothing about it at this point. She had to remain focused on her potential attacker. A few moment of silence followed and nothing happened. Another small leak made Pyrrha grow impatient. Whether this was a Grimm, another classmate, or just the wind, she was not about to let this distraction be her bladder’s downfall. Pyrrha switched her weapon to its rifle mode and looked down the scope, scanning the tree line in front of her. Failing to see anything, Pyrrha relaxed and returned her weapon to its place. “It must have been the wind. I do not see anything.” She said, sliding her legs closer so she could clench her thighs tightly. Jaune breathed a sigh of relief. No sooner did the team resume walking than another loud rustling emanated from the leaves. Jaune screamed again as a large bird-like creature flew out from the trees, diving straight for the duo. The Nevermore bore its claws in preparation of an attack. In one fluid motion, Pyrrha turned, retrieved her weapon from its place on her back, and fired the rifle at the Nevermore. The bird fell to the ground instantly and several more flew from the trees, fleeing the team. As impressive as it was, that move did not allow Pyrrha to properly brace herself for the recoil from her rifle. The sudden shock sapped what little power she had left to control herself. She felt a small leak begin, growing quickly into a full-on flood. Pyrrha shoved her hands below her skirt, trying to stem the flow, but to no avail. Within moments, a yellow steam began winding down Pyrrha’s legs, flowing below her armor and getting into her boots. Quickly, Pyrrha did the only thing she could think of to reduce the potential damages. “I’m sorry about this, Jaune!” She shouted. As she did, she turned to face away from her teammate. Pyrrha reached down and lifted up her skirt, spreading her legs far apart and arching her hips forward. The huntress in training then pulled her soaked red panties to the side, revealing her most private area. With that, she relinquished control and allowed the rest of her bladder’s contents to empty. A powerful steam shot out of the girl, creating an arc in front of her and making a loud splash as it impacted with the ground. Relief washed over the warrior as she gave a soft, delighted sigh. Pyrrha could feel goose bumps forming on her skin as a sudden wave of pleasure like she had never felt before overtook her. The fiery-haired girl was frozen in place like this for nearly a minute as all the liquid she had to drink since the night before came rushing out of her body in one mighty flow. Pyrrha could not remember feeling a sensation like this before. It hurt slightly, pushing everything out of her fatigued bladder, but it also felt very good to let it all go. While many concerns filled her mind moments ago, she was now thinking of nothing except for the relief. After a few more moments, the stream died down to a small trickle, then dripped to a stop. Figuring no further damage could be done from the residual drops left, Pyrrha slid her panties back into place, shivering at the sensation of the wet fabric against such a sensitive area. She gave another soft sigh, glad the ordeal was over. Pyrrha reached down and wiped off her legs with the armor plating on her arm as best she could, then shook the liquid off as much as possible. As she was doing this, Pyrrha’s thoughts were consumed with the reality of what had just occurred. She had basically wet herself in front of her new teammate. If this story got out, she would become a laughing stock. The mascot of Pumpkin Pete’s Marshmallow Flakes peed her pants. The Invincible Girl with a flimsy bladder. It was awful. No one would ever talk to her again. Her time at Beacon would be spent devoid of friends or socialization. Collecting her thoughts and steeling her resolve, Pyrrha turned nervously to look at her teammate. Jaune was staring at the ground, facing away from her, his face beat red. “I-I’m really sorry about that, Jaune.” Pyrrha shouted, embarrassed, “I guess I overestimated my limitations. I hope that was not too unsettling for you. I promise it is not a common occurrence. If you wish to leave me behind, I understand.” She added quickly, hoping she had not just ruined her chance with the training hunter… as a teammate, of course. “Pyrrha.” Jaune said softly, placing a hand on both her shoulders, “It’s fine. These things happen. I shouldn’t have asked you to do that. I didn’t know.” “You’re… not angry or ashamed of what just happened?” Pyrrha asked, still staring at the ground, humiliated. “Hey, I threw up on… several people on the airship to Beacon. If you can handle being on a team with Vomit Boy, I think I can handle being on a team with the girl who peed herself.” Jaune said, sounding far too genuine for such a ridiculous series of statements. “Alright.” Pyrrha said, calming down, “Although, please, if I could ask one thing, could you not use that name again. I would rather no one else be told about this. At least, not until we are sure who our teammates are.” “No worries,” Jaune reassured, “I won’t tell a soul. I mean, I can’t tell you the number of embarrassing incidents I’ve had. And if anyone knew about those, well…” He cut himself off mid-sentence, a blush overtaking his face again, “I may have said too much already…” Pyrrha chuckled slightly at her teammate’s antics, her fears put more at ease, “It is fine. I do not intend to pry. Just… thank you.” “Of course. We are a team, after all.” Jaune said with a smile. “Now, how about we continue toward that cliff? Maybe they hid the relic in, like, a cave or something.” He added. “That seems like an odd choice.” Pyrrha said as they resumed walking. “Hey, could you just humor me on this for a second?” Pyrrha chuckled, “Of course.” With that, the team continued on their way to what they hoped would be the location of the relics, both members doing their best to forget what had just transpired.
  8. Kid_Omo

    White Rose

    The hours wore on as the first test for the newest class at Beacon Academy was underway. Among the newly formed teams were that of youngest new student, Ruby Rose, and one of the most promising, Weiss Schnee. Despite a few setbacks early on, they were now well on their way to the forest temple to retrieve their artifact and finish the test. Or, at least, that’s what Weiss kept saying. Despite the constant reassurance of the older student, Ruby couldn’t help but feel they were walking in a giant circle. While she was never the most anxious individual when it came to timing, Ruby was beginning to feel worried as certain issues were making themselves quite apparent. “Okay, so next we go this way…” Weiss directed with more confidence than was justified, “Or maybe this way. Turn left at the tree with the moss. No, wait, right. No, backwards!” She shouted. By this point, Ruby has resigned herself to a fate of being forever lost in the Emerald Forest. Or at least until a better path presented itself. The problem was, something else was occupying her mind, preventing Ruby from thinking clearly. By this point, the issue had become pressing enough; she decided it was time to address it. “Hey, Weiss, wait a minute.” Ruby called forward. Weiss turned around with a jump, surprised by the sudden vocalization by her partner. She drew her rapier in one fluid motion, clearly prepared for a fight. “What is it?” She asked, alarmed, “More Grimm?” “What? No.” Ruby responded, confused, “It’s just…” She hesitated, “Can we stop for a minute? I need to pee.” Glaring, Weiss returned Myrtenaster to its place, “What are you talking about? No, we can’t do that!” She shouted back, sounding much angrier than was justified, “We need to get to the temple as quickly as possible so we can finish the test and get a good grade!” Weiss shifted in place for a second, then added, “Besides, there isn’t a bathroom out here, anyway.” “Yeah, because we’re making so much progress now.” Ruby grumbled, sarcastically. “But that doesn’t matter, I just have to pee.” Ruby responded, “I can just go in the grass.” “What?” Weiss gasped, holding a hand to her face in shock, “That’s disgusting!” “How?” Ruby asked confused by the heiress’s strong reaction, “It’s not like I’m doing anything I wouldn’t in a bathroom. If anything, it’s cleaner since I don’t have to touch a toilet.” “No, I mean like…” Weiss struggled to find the most proper way to continue her statement, “Exposing yourself like that outside. It’s indecent!” “It’s not like anyone’s going to see.” Ruby protested, “We’re in a forest. With all the trees around, I could find a pretty good hiding place. I won’t take long, I swear! I just really need to do this.” “How would you even..?” Weiss began to question. She then cut herself short and shuddered in what Ruby assumed to be disgust. “Look, we’re not going to stop so you can… relieve yourself. You’ll just have to hold it until we get back to Beacon, like a big girl. For now, we need to keep moving.” Weiss turned around and resumed walking, rather hurriedly. “But Weiss, I, ugh…” Ruby sighed, exasperated. She was pretty sure she could hold it in, but it wouldn’t be comfortable. Not only that, but her bladder would definitely get in the way in the very likely event they had to fight more Grimm. Reluctantly, she continued walking to keep up with her begrudging teammate. More time wore on as the dysfunctional duo continued their random walk through the forest, knowing nothing about where they were relative to their destination or if they would actually get there. Ruby thought back to the decisions that led her to her current predicament. That morning, Ruby had to drink several cups of coffee just to be awake enough to make it to the testing grounds on time. She was in such a rush that morning that she hadn’t had time to use the bathroom since before breakfast. She was already feeling a bit of pressure before being jettisoned into the Emerald Forest. Now, more than an hour later, that pressure had certainly not diminished. Ruby pressed her left hand against the front of her skirt. She wasn’t quite holding herself yet, but she still preferred the added pressure to reduce the pain of holding it in. Right now, Ruby was really wishing Weiss had left her behind earlier. That way, she could have found Yang, she would have understood, and they wouldn’t be in this situation now. Ruby decided it was worth the effort to try and get the ice queen to stop one more time. “Hey, Weiss can we please-“ “No.” Weiss interrupted, “How can you expect to be a huntress if you have to stop to use the bathroom every five minutes?” She snapped. “I… what?” Ruby shook her head, stunned by the other student’s strong reaction. ____________________________ As she tried to coach herself through finding the right path by trial and error, Weiss was dealing with a problem of her own. A much more disciplined huntress, she only needed one cup of coffee to wake up in the morning. However, she was sure to drink plenty of water so she wouldn’t have to deal with dehydration in the middle of such an important test. Unfortunately, such preparedness came with consequences. Weiss wasn’t doing so well herself, and Ruby’s constant complaining only served to remind her of the pressure in her own abdomen. Right now, she wanted nothing more than to find the relic and finish the test. Although her motivations had shifted less from getting a good grade and more toward getting back to the academy as quickly as possible so she could use the bathroom. The heiress of the Schnee Dust Company was not about to degrade herself to peeing outdoors. The unfortunate issue was that the focus needed to keep herself poised was taking away from Weiss’s ability to navigate through the forest. It was an interesting paradox: the more motivated the huntress in training became to finish the test, the less capable she was of finishing it. As the urge grew stronger, Weiss began to slow down. Her strides grew shorter as she needed to keep her thighs pressed together to suppress the thought of her growing urge. At this point, Weiss had become practically unaware of her surroundings. All she saw was the path in front of her, and all she could think of was maintaining her dignity- and her bladder control. The ice queen didn’t realize how much she was slowing down, as her young partner was drawing closer, distracted by her own predicament. It wasn’t long until the concentration of both girls was broken as a sudden sensation surprised both of them. Weiss let out a small shriek as she felt something bump into her back. She quickly jumped around, putting her hand up in a fighting stance. It took her a moment to realize that something was the red hooded girl behind her, who had jumped back in surprise as well. As soon as Weiss realized it was safe and the adrenaline rush wore off, she realized her concentration had been diverted from more pressing needs. Weiss cringed for a moment as her hands shot to her side, gripping fiercely against her legs. She wanted desperately to grab herself, but that would be beneath her, she was a trained huntress-and a Schnee- not a little girl. She managed to maintain control, but only just. She couldn’t afford another moment like that. “Weiss are you alright?” Ruby’s high-pitched voice broke the silence. It was then that Weiss realized exactly what she was doing, standing in front of her new teammate like this. She released her grip, brushing down the creases on her skirt, pretending that was what she was doing all along. “Yes, I’m fine. Just… trying to make sure you were paying attention. Yeah. I need to strategize in case we come up against anything between us and the relics.” Weiss lied, unconvincingly. Weiss then turned back around and tried to pick up her pace again, keeping her hands tightly clenched at her side. Her entire body was tensing up as she diverted more focus toward maintaining control. ____________________________ ‘Weiss must be getting really tired.’ Ruby thought to herself as she observed the rigid motion of her new partner. She could only spare a moment for these thoughts, however, as her focus had to return to keeping a plug on her bladder. The shock of bumping into Weiss earlier nearly made her leak. The hand which was previously idly resting against her stomach was now ruffling the front of her combat skirt as she gripped down between her legs to relieve some of the pressure. Ruby couldn’t remember the last time she had to pee this bad, but she was pretty sure she didn’t for long. She couldn’t imagine another situation where she could feel like this and not immediately find somewhere to let it out. It was torture. ____________________________ As the minutes turned to another hour, Ruby’s right hand joined her left in its efforts to keep control. Meanwhile, Weiss’s stance grew much more rigid. Weiss was so distracted practicing mind over bladder that she didn’t notice the path they were on abruptly ended in a small ledge. She took a step forward, expecting to hit solid ground, only to be met with no resistance. She nearly fell forward, but her honed huntress reflexes allowed her to grab a nearby tree branch to keep her from falling into the dirt. However, these sudden moves took much needed energy away from other areas of Weiss’s body. With that, she felt a small amount of liquid escape from her. It could hardly be considered a full-on accident, but it was enough for Weiss to be aware it was happening, and that it might not be the end if she made another mistake like that. Gripping tightly to the tree branch and tensing every muscle she could, Weiss managed to regain control. Internally, she was shouting at herself, ‘The heiress of the Schnee Dust Company is NOT about to pee in her panties!’ She thought. After managing to stabilize herself, Weiss looked down with dread. The drop was hardly anything that could be considered a long way down. Under normal circumstances, the only thing Weiss would worry about was her combat skirt flying up on the way down. These were, however, not normal circumstances. The impact of the fall might upset her delicate equilibrium. Weiss knew this had to be the right path they were on, and that finding an alternate route would take far too long. Because of this, she faced a dilemma. She would really prefer to look for a way around this obstacle, but it wasn’t going to be her fault if they were late and lost points on this test. Then, an idea struck her. That annoying little brat she was with could be useful after all. “Hey, so the path continues this way.” She said, pointing down to the drop-off, “But if you think that might be too much of a problem for you right now, we can find another way.” Weiss looked back at Ruby, taking note of the placement of her hands. Surely this would work. No sooner had that thought crossed her mind than she saw the girl in the red hood take off from her spot and jump down the small cliff. Weiss’s heart fell as she watched her plan backfire as spectacularly as possible. “Hey, what are you waiting for?” Ruby asked from a few feet below. Not wanting to be outdone by that little red gnat, Weiss steeled her nerves. She examined her options closely and came up with the best course of action. Placing one hand in the dirt, Weiss vaulted down the drop as gingerly as possible. Weiss nearly tripped as her heels dug into the dirt and upset her balance. She managed to stabilize herself in a crouching position. She clasped her legs together tightly as she inhaled sharply, trying to keep everything inside her. After a few seconds observing her teammate in this pose, Ruby was compelled to ask, “Are you okay?” “Yes,” Weiss responded quickly, her voice strained, “Just tough to make that landing in heels. Not for a huntress of my caliber, of course.” She added, standing up with as much poise as she could muster. Nothing else leaked out, so it was back to the mission at hand. Weiss returned to walking down the path, her strides even smaller and her pace even slower as she refused to risk moving her legs too far apart. ____________________________ ‘That was weird.’ Ruby thought as she began to follow along. She didn’t want to admit it, but that jump was almost too much for her. As quickly as she landed, both the young girl’s hands had to be pressed onto the front of her battle skirt. She hadn’t leaked yet, but Ruby wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold on at this point. Between bouts of bargaining with her own bladder, Ruby had a new thought to focus on. While she didn’t intend it, she caught a glimpse up Weiss’s skirt during the vault down the ledge, and Ruby was pretty sure she saw a small wet patch. That couldn’t be, could it? Was Weiss in the same predicament? No way. A fancy rich girl like her, she probably had her bladder removed or something. It must have just been her imagination. Still, it was a curious thought. “Weiss, are you sure we can’t stop?” Ruby asked, hoping for a little sympathy if her suspicions were correct. “Yes, I’m sure.” Weiss called back, sounding very unsure, “Mankind invented indoor plumbing for a reason: so we wouldn’t have to degrade ourselves to doing such disgraceful acts in the dirt. I know you’re young, but you are potty trained, right? So act like it.” The whole time Weiss was berating Ruby, she didn’t even look back, instead keeping her eyes fixed on the path in front of her. Ruby groaned loudly at the older girl’s demands. Of course, expecting sympathy from the ice queen was wishing for far too much. It wasn’t too much longer before Ruby’s foot found a stray root. Awkwardly flailing, the young huntress in training stumbled forward for a few steps before catching her balance. Again, under normal circumstances, this was nothing unusual for the clumsy girl, but now was not normal. In the commotion, Ruby felt a strong spasm from her bladder. A few spurts managed to spill out into her panties. This was bad! The girl in the red hood froze in place, her hands thrust deeply between her legs, leaning over to put as much pressure to stem the flow as possible. Waiting was no longer an option. “Weiss!” Ruby called forward frantically, “Can we please stop? I’m about to wet myself!” She shouted, blushing. Weiss halted and gave an exasperated sigh. “Alright! If it’ll stop your whining, we can stop. But know that I’m never going to forgive you if we get a bad grade because of this.” Ruby’s eyes began watering with a mix of joy and pain, “Oh, thank you! I’ll be quick, I swear.” The girl in the red hood rushed off as quickly as she could toward the nearest set of bushes. While she longed to use her superior speed to get to her destination even quicker, she couldn’t risk putting that much strain on her body. Instead, she stuck to a somewhat brisk walk. Even with that level of caution, a small leak began to break through after a few steps. Quickly ducking behind a tree, Ruby lifted up her skirt and grabbed the sides of her leggings and panties. In one fluid motion, she pulled both down to her knees and squatted down. This was a technique Ruby had used many times in the past, to the point she had basically perfected it, so she knew her clothes were pretty much safe. “By the way, if you get any on you, don’t even think about touching me!” Weiss shouted, impatiently. With everything in place, Ruby could finally relax and let go. With a sigh, she did just that and the very loud sound of a gushing stream hitting tree roots began. It took a moment for the relief to truly set in- almost as if her body didn’t really believe this was happening- but once it did, it was incredible. Far past the point of feeling embarrassed, Ruby let out a moan as the sensation washed over her. This was the first time she had felt such bliss since coming to Beacon. Granted, that was only two days ago, but still. After about a minute of peeing with such a powerful stream, a sudden shudder overtook Ruby’s body. She wasn’t sure, but she thought that might have resulted in some of her clothes getting damp. Now wasn’t the time to worry about such things, though. Now was the time to feel the relief. A splashing sound started to reverberate as the puddle expanded faster than the ground could absorb it. After another minute, the stream began to slow down. Soon enough it became nothing but a small dribble, then all but stopped. Ruby shook herself off as well as she could and took a moment to assess the damages. Her panties were black, so the rather large stain wasn’t all that noticeable unless something was staring- something she hoped no one would be doing. She looked down and saw a few water marks on her shoes. Then, she noticed something far more worrying. The base of her cape had gotten noticeably wet. She would definitely need to clean that as soon as possible. Ruby sighed once more and pulled up her panties and leggings. She shuddered a little as she felt the wetness against her bare skin, but it was something she could deal with for now. It wasn’t nearly as bad as a full-on accident, she knew from experience. Feeling refreshed, Ruby quickly ran around the tree to meet up with Weiss and resume their quest. ____________________________ ‘What is taking her so long?’ Weiss thought angrily as she shifted in place, impatiently trying to contain her growing need. In her hurry, Ruby didn’t move far away enough to be out of ear shot. The sound of her pee hitting the ground was almost too much for Weiss to bear. She couldn’t hold still any longer. Weiss then heard the pleasured moan from behind the tree. ‘Geeze, that sounds like it feels so good.’ She thought, venturing to place a hand against her skirt and give a quick squeeze. ‘Maybe I should… No! You are better than that! You are a trained huntress at the prestigious Beacon Academy. You can control your bladder!’ She coached, in defiance of her natural urges. The heiress grit her teeth together as she danced in place. Her body began to feel hot; beads of sweat began forming on Weiss’s forehead. A powerful mix of pain and panic overtook her. Then, just like that, everything stopped. Weiss froze in absolute disbelief of what was now happening. She felt it. There was no stopping it. The dam had burst and the heiress of the Schnee Dust Company began to wet herself. It began slowly, a small trickle dampening the crotch of her panties. After a few moments of frantically battling for control, the stream grew stronger. Soon enough, Weiss’s panties could no longer contain the flood. A golden steam began working its way around her fingers and winding down her legs, absorbing into the fabric of her stockings. For several minutes, the huntress in training stood in place, her legs clenched tightly together with her hands gripping in place, trying in vain to stem the flow. Despite her best efforts, all the liquid continued to leave Weiss’s body, being absorbed into whatever fabric it could reach and pooling in the dirt when there was no more room. Eventually, the flow stopped, although the dripping continued for a few more moments after Weiss was done wetting herself. She hung her head in shame and leaned on a nearby tree. She tried her best to rationalize this situation. That couldn’t have really just happened. This had to be a dream, right? Right. There was no way it was real. “Um… Weiss?” Ruby’s voice suddenly broke the silence, “Is everything alright?” Oh, no! This was real! ____________________________ As Ruby walked around the tree, she was met with an unexpected sight. Weiss was standing in place with her hands held tightly underneath her skirt. Upon further inspection, she saw a yellow stream winding down Weiss’s legs. It was impossible to believe, but it was really happening. Ruby didn’t really know what to do; she hadn’t been on this end of the situation before. With nothing else to do, she stood and stared at her teammate as she peed all over herself. After it became apparent the accident was nearly over, Ruby felt she should try and speak up. “Weiss? Is everything alright?” She asked. “No, I’m obviously not alright!” Weiss snapped back, “Do you see what just happened? Oh, they’ll probably kick me out of the academy for this!” “I don’t think they’d do that.” Ruby muttered, “I mean… everyone has accidents. I nearly did.” She admitted, trying awkwardly to find some way to comfort the other girl. “You should have just told me,” Ruby continued after getting no response, “I would have understood. If you don’t know, I could have shown you how to pee outside.” “You don’t understand! I was raised better than this. Maybe it’s fine wherever you come from, but where I’m from, big girls have control over their bodies. They don’t rush to the bathroom, they don’t pee outside, and they certainly don’t wet themselves!” “But it does happen.” Ruby tried to reassure, “You’re okay. No one needs to know about this. We’re teammates. We can trust each other with stuff like this.” Weiss just fumed in silence for a moment. “Now… you should probably get out of those wet clothes…” Ruby suggested without thinking. “I’m not doing that!” Weiss shouted, offended, “It’s bad enough this happened, I’m not stooping to exposing myself so the whole world can see! I didn’t exactly bring a change of clothes with me, you know?” “Okay.” Ruby responded, trying to speak softly to calm her teammate down, “Well, let’s at least keep going, then. Maybe your clothes will dry before we see anyone.” “Yeah…” Weiss resigned, looking down dejected. Her eyes begin to water out of shear embarrassment. Ruby looked around, trying desperately to find a way to break the awkwardness of this moment. That’s when her eyes caught something in the distance. “How, look!” Ruby shouted, “A giant Nevermore! Maybe we can ride it to get an aerial view of the forest!” “What?” Weiss responded, finally looking up, “Are you insane?” Before she could even finish asking the question, Ruby had already taken off and was partway down the path, chasing after the Nevermore. “Apparently…” Weiss sighed before taking off and running after what had to be the worst teammate assignment in the history of Beacon Academy.
  9. CloudDDPA

    After Show Glomp

    From the album: Cloudy Diaper gallery (Cloud D artwork)

    Well apparently Nora can't resit herself from glomping her beloved Ren. Even after he gotten out of a shower. These two make such a adorable couple X3 I was trying a glomp pose for the first time so I do apologize if it looks off.
  10. Dimwitrolo

    Big Boss

    From the album: Requests & extras

    Request for Big Boss! All the titular character's from RWBY.
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