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    Post one picture a day thread!

    Never would've guessed these two share the same English VA.
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    Post one picture a day thread!

    Bernie now has her own entry on KnowYourMeme, something that no other Three Houses character (with the possible exception of Seteth) can claim. Does this officially make her Best Girl? I'd like to think so.
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    Post A Ecchi Pic a Day thread

    Cat, mouse, rabbit... Bernie can be whatever animal she needs to be.
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    Post a meme a day thread

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    Post one picture a day thread!

    You don't even need to ask him if he's ready for bed. The real question will be if he'll ever leave once he's in.
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    Post one picture a day thread!

    Hubert's gotta make sure everyone is attending class so as not to make Lady Edelgard look bad, even if it means dragging them there himself.
  7. I'm back, and with the first half to a new story about Senko-san! Get ready for a holding contest between two fluffy fox girls!

     

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    The Helpful Fox Senko-san - The Pressure to Pamper

    (A/N: Oof, this one took a while for me to get out there, both from writer's block and going through some personal health-related issues at the time. Oh well, it's here now, and also ToS-friendly according to Maki himself. Enjoy the first half of a new story!) The Pressure to Pamper: One Enduring Day Part 1 The Helpful Fox Senko-san fanfiction by MasterXploder With thanks to Sake for editing, and daveshuyi and Imouto Bouquet for ideas "Once I have a picture of you having an accident, you'll be finished! Now come on and let it all out. You know you want to!" Over the wily Don Tanukiman’s cackling, Little Yoko could only look around in desperation, her hands firmly at her groin and legs locked together from the knees up. The water park all around her proved just as devilish as the don, assaulting her senses with all kinds of rushing, trickling, gushing, and crashing water. The poor kitsune girl was at her absolute limit, and she knew it. Even taking a single step without her bladder bursting wide open seemed impossible. She could feel the tears welling up, ready to run down her cheeks at the same time as the urine ran down her legs. “Ah… I can’t…” Little Yoko closed her eyes and lowered her head a touch. “I’m g-gonna… make it!” Suddenly, she threw an arm straight out, her hand wide open as if a magical instrument was about to poof into existence. Her remaining arm and legs put everything they had into keeping her dry for just a little longer. “Bah, be as defiant as you want!” shouted Don Tanukiman, “We both know that it’s only a matter of time before you g-oof!” The Don’s eyes bulged out of nowhere, sending his sunglasses flying. He fell forward with a thud, a large swollen bump appearing on the back of his head accompanied by the cracking sound of his camera breaking from the impact. Just above him was Little Yoko’s flying broomstick, sailing through the air on a beeline to her hand, no matter what or who it had to knock over to get there. Grabbing it out of the air, Little Yoko mounted the broom and took to the skies, her destination being the closest public facilities. Her legs straddled the wooden base and her free hand stayed firmly pressed between them like her life depended on it. Her clothes certainly did. In a matter of seconds, Little Yoko found a very promising bathroom just outside the water park, uncrowded and open. Soaring straight to it, she jumped off her broom and ran inside, knowing she had mere seconds left before it all came gushing out. This being a TV show aimed for a younger audience, all that was shown next was the restroom exterior, with the camera slowly zooming out for a couple seconds. Then, it suddenly cut to a foot clad in a sandal and white sock stepping out. The camera panned upward, showing off clean, dry legs and skirt before stopping on Little Yoko's very happy, very relieved face. "Aaaahhh, much better!" she declared, her voice significantly more relaxed. Another crisis averted, and with her none the worse off; she had every reason to be pleased with herself. Pulling her broom back, Little Yoko set off into the air. "Maybe now I can really have fun today! That water park actually looks like a lot of fun. Better go get my swimsuit! Wheeeeee!" she said before flying off. The camera irised in as she disappeared with a twinkle before opening back up to Don Tanukiman sitting on a bench, nursing his big bump with one hand while holding his broken camera in the other. "I just bought this, too," he complained just as the show closed off on his sad face. The show came back on to its ending credits, complete with a catchy outro. Sitting at the floor table, Senko put her cup down and turned off the TV. "At least one of us was able to make it," she commented with a sigh. She rose to her feet and walked to the balcony door, staring at the bedsheets hanging up to dry after a good wash. They weren’t all that dirty to begin with, but she had to make sure every last drop of her shameful waste was out of them, even if it was hardly anything in the first place. It had already been a couple days since her accident, but it still clung to the back of her mind. Yes, Nakano forgave her, but she still had a bit of trouble forgiving herself. She was supposed to be the one taking care of him. How could she do that when he had to console her while she’s collapsed onto a puddle of her urine? Some helpful fox she was. “Got a lot on your mind today?” Senko’s ears twitched at the young voice with a thinly-veiled hint of cheekiness. She turned around to find Shiro, a younger kitsune girl that she had the sort-of-pleasure of knowing. She had her hands on her hips and quite the smirk on her face, not unlike a cat about to pounce on her prey. Senko could feel a slight shiver run down her spine; whatever was about to happen next, she knew it was not going to be pleasant. “Or you are just making extra sure the bedsheets are clean?” she added with a giggle. Still, Senko had to be the adult in this discussion. “Morning, Shiro,” she replied. “What brings you here today?” “Oh, nothing much,” continued Shiro in her barely-hidden amusement. “Just wanted to hang out here today for a wee bit.” Does she…? There was a faint twitch on Senko’s eye, but her face remained stoic otherwise. “Mmm, well Kuroto has already left for work, so it would just be you and me. I wasn’t planning on doing anything too special today, either.” “I figured as much. You are the type of girl who likes to ‘piddle’ around.” Shiro’s lips curled upward just a tad. She does. Senko sighed and lowered her head. “Go on, get it out of your system.” “Pfft… bahahahahaha!” From there, Shiro’s weak facade immediately crumbled. She began by pointing and laughing, but then fell onto her back, her hands clutching her heaving belly while her feet kicked in the air from the biggest fit of laughter she had enjoyed in a good while. “I should have seen this coming,” Senko spoke to herself. “Ahah… ahahah…” Shiro sat up, rubbing a tear out of her eye as her piercing laugh subsided. “I still can’t believe it. The Great Senko peeing herself like a toddler! I really thought I was dreaming when Yozora showed that to me!” “Y-Yozora!?” Senko’s pupils went white. Does the entire spirit world know about that now? It’s gonna be tough showing my face there for a while… “But seriously, what was the deal with that? Too proud to say you have to tinkle to a human?" "I…" Senko looked away, unsure of how she could even put this. The truth seemed just as good of a reply as anything. "It was just bad judgment on my part. I put Kuroto's needs over my own for too long one night. It's really not a big deal." At least, she wished it wasn't. “Really now? The caretaker of a human wets herself, and it's no big deal?" said Shiro, still smirking. "I'd say that's a sign, if you ask me." "What are you getting at?" Shiro put a hand up to her chin, a sign Senko knew all too well. “You’re getting up there in centuries, Senko, and you’re not exactly all-powerful like Yozora. Maybe by taking on the role of pampering Nakano, you might be biting off more than you can chew.” She’s really gonna go there, huh? “I would hardly think a single mistake would mean I was incapable of taking care of Kuroto,” she said, crossing her arms. “Maybe you think that way, but what if Yozora doesn’t? She might be thinking of replacing you as we speak.” Shiro placed a hand on her chest. “And if she just so happens to think I would be the best suitable replacement, then who would I be to refuse?” Senko could feel something inside her snap. She knew Shiro could only be teasing her, but the mere thought of being pulled away from Nakano over a single mistake… Her cheeks grew warm and the hairs on her tail began to fray. “Shiro, Nakano is my responsibility, and I will see my job through to the end.” she said with a noticeable firmness growing in her tone. “But how can you do that if you can’t hold your pee-pee? I guarantee I would never have peed myself if I were in your place that night.” "Would you, though? I was watching you the last time you played video games with Kuroto, you know." "Yeah, I whooped him pretty good again. Almost didn't even have to read his mind!" "You also kept bouncing your foot and had a strained look on your face the whole time. I was pretty certain I would have had to clean the floors a second time that day." "Eh!?" Shiro lost her smug smirk and glanced away for a moment. “E-even so, I'm positive I still could have held it better than you!” “You can say it as much as you want. There’s no real way you can prove it.” Suddenly, Shiro’s face lit up, and her frown grew into a very mischievous grin. “Oh, I know exactly how I can prove it.” Another chill went down Senko’s spine, but she couldn’t resist asking. “And how is that?” Shiro dramatically flung her pointing finger at Senko. “Let’s have a holding contest, here and now!” Senko stared agape. “A… holding contest? What on Earth are you talking about?” “It’s easy! We drink a lot, then the first girl to pee loses. This way, we can see for sure who could have held it better!” “Shiro, you can't be serious." Senko crossed her arms. "That's not the kind of competition ladies like us should be getting into." "Why not? Nakano's not gonna be home until long after our contest is over. Nobody is gonna know about it." You mean other than Yozora? thought Senko. "Wait a minute." There was the smug look again. "Do you not want to compete because you know I'll win? Too afraid you'll be upstaged by the eager young junior with a bladder of steel?" Senko turned her head away. "If you're trying to goad me into it, it's not going to work," she claimed, despite her rising blood pressure. "Or are you just worried Nakano's gonna come home to you making another puddle on the floor? He definitely won't think very well of you. He might even have to put you in diapers!" "Uyan!?" The mere thought of being forced into something so degrading left a gross feeling all over Senko. “I’m just saying, if you wet yourself a second time in front of him, even I might look like a better pamperer, and-” That does it! Whatever Shiro was pressing on inside Senko finally snapped. Senko looked her junior right in the eye with a newly-found fire. "Alright! If you're so insistent on proving yourself better, then you can have your chance." "W-wait, really?" Shiro blinked. "I mean, a-ha! It's settled; a battle of bladders among the demigods! I hope you were planning on doing laundry today, because your underwear won't survive this!" At least I have underwear to ruin, thought Senko, briefly glancing at Shiro's exposed thighs. "I don't know if I'll enjoy the win, but I don't plan on losing," she said as she walked to the kitchen. “Heh, that makes two of us!” said Shiro following behind. “So what are we drinking? Maybe some of your special sake to really have some fun?” Senko grabbed her tea kettle and filled it up. “It’s far too early in the day for alcohol. We’ll stick to green tea and water for this contest.” “You’re no fun sometimes, you know that?” said a frowning Shiro. "Guess I'll just have to keep myself occupied some other way." Meanwhile, Senko stared into the water inside the tea kettle, her reflection looking back. Was she really about to do something this improper? This couldn't be the face of a girl who would take part in a pee-holding contest. What would Nakano think if he ever got wind of this? No, she couldn't think that way. This was about putting a mouthy junior back in her place, nothing more. Besides, she was certain she had the capacity to outlast Shiro. That girl had a tendency to use the bathroom whenever she first felt the call of nature… and announce it rather loudly, at that. The only time she didn't declare her need to pee was around certain humans like Nakano. Likely a pride thing, and Shiro was certainly full of that. A little humility might be good for the growing kitsune. Putting her determined face back on, Senko closed the tea kettle and nodded to herself. For everyone's sake, she would win this contest. "Oh come on, that's so unfair!" Shiro huffed and threw her controller down, pouting at the TV screen. The computer fighter struck a victory pose while the words "You Lose!" taunted her in bold red text. "They're obviously cheating. It’s the only way they could stand a chance against me!” said Shiro, looking over to Senko. Sitting at the floor table, Senko did her best to hide her amusement. Not that she was any good at video games either, but she found it funny how humans and demigods alike could get worked up over these things. Hearing no response, Shiro huffed and picked her controller back up. "Well, it can't keep it up forever. I'll beat them yet, you'll see!" Had Shiro not said something similar about a dozen tries ago, Senko might have believed her. Regardless, she had no doubt her junior would keep at it for as long as it took to win. The girl had quite the stubborn streak when it came to competitions. If only Senko had realized that a bit sooner, she lamented. Looking down at the empty cup of tea, Senko subtly squeezed her legs together. How long had it been since they officially began this contest? At least a few hours, it was now the early afternoon. This combined with the cups of tea they drank every hour added up to one undeniable truth. Senko wanted to use the bathroom. Really wanted to. It was amazing how quickly tea went through a demigod’s body. Already, it was getting difficult to distract herself from the growing pain in her groin. It was always there, no matter what household chore she tried to engross herself in. While Senko had kept her tail busy with cleaning, Shiro remained firmly on her rear playing Great Fluff Fighters Special. Senko had her eye on her whenever she could, to remind herself she wasn't the only one suffering from a call for nature. Shiro had been trying to hide it, Senko had to give her that much. She hadn’t complained once about needing to pee, but it was the little things that gave it away. A twitch in her foot, an occasional squeeze of her crossed legs, and her white tail curled around her midsection to try and obscure it all. There was no denying it; Shiro was just as desperate for the bathroom as Senko was, no funny games here. A chime went off on an hourly timer. “Oh, it’s already that time again?” asked Senko. Shiro groaned and paused her game. “Alright, I could use a quick break anyway.” The girls gathered at the floor table, with Senko pouring out two cups of green tea. They each took a cup into their hands, looking into the liquid before lifting it to their lips. In perfect sync, Senko and Shiro gulped down the soothing tea, neither one stopping until their cups were empty. Two sighs were let out as they set their cups back down, the tea warming their bellies yet again. As much as Senko liked green tea, it worked best when enjoyed as just one cup paired with a nice meal. Pouring it down her gullet every hour wasn't that enjoyable, especially knowing it would quickly make its way to her cramped bladder. "It's a good thing your tea is so delicious," said Shiro, "I still think this would be way more fun with your sake stash instead, though." Senko shook her head. "Maybe, but I definitely can't have Kuroto come home to two intoxicated kitsunes. How could I properly pamper him in such a state?" "Are you kidding? He's probably gonna be working real late again. Alcohol doesn't stick as long for us as it does humans. We'd be sober and bushy-tailed by the time he stumbles through the door." Shiro's eyes lowered. "Plus, our contest would be over quicker, I'd bet." "Hmm?" Senko raised an eyebrow. "Why would you want this over sooner? Is it getting bad for you?" "Eh!?" Shiro suddenly sat upright and put on a cocky grin. "What are you talking about? I barely even feel it right now! I'm more worried about you. Just making sure you have enough time to clean up the puddle you'll make before too long." "Thank you for the concern, but I won't allow any more puddles to happen on these floors, no matter who it's from." "So you admit you're gonna give up and run to the toilet at some point?" Someone's getting ahead of herself again. "We'll both be using the toilet, regardless of this contest’s outcome.” “Yeah yeah, I’m not planning on soaking the floor while you have a nice squat over the potty. I’ll be emptying my bladder in triumph right after you.” A growl from nearby wiped Shiro’s smug smirk from her face, making her clutch her stomach. “Ugh, speaking of empty, I really need something to eat with all this tea.” Senko looked down to her own belly. Now that Shiro had brought it up, they had yet to have a proper lunch. Cooking and eating would probably make for a good distraction as well, if only for a little while. “Sounds like I had better whip up some fried tofu for us," she said. "Awesome!" Shiro perked right up. "Your cooking will make this a lot more fun!" Senko stood up, slowly and carefully so as not to disturb her bladder. Shiro, on the other hand, jumped straight to her feet, only to wince and stiffen up right afterwards. It was only for an instant, but long enough for Senko to notice. With any luck, this contest would be over sooner than she could hope for. They stepped into the kitchen area, each girl thinking about filling their stomachs to the same extent as their bladders. “Huh?” Both girls’ ears twitched at the sound of a key turning a lock. Someone was opening the front door, way before Nakano should be coming home. Immediately, all thoughts of food and pee disappeared as Senko and Shiro watched the knob turn and door swing open. "Senko-san, I'm home!" In stepped Nakano with a smile. "Oh, Shiro-san? You're here too?" "K-Kuroto! Welcome home!" Senko replied, her voice holding equal amounts of happiness and confusion. Shiro looked to Senko. "Wait, what's he doing here? He’s not supposed to be home this early!" "Right, about that." Nakano rubbed his head. "We were working as usual when the power went out. I'm not sure exactly how, but the whole block was out of power. Anyway, we can't get any work done without electricity, so they sent everyone home for the day." "That's… great news!" Senko forced a smile as Nakano walked past them, removing his jacket and setting down his suitcase. "Now you have the whole afternoon to relax." "Y-yeah, relax. At home. With us in the same room," said Shiro flatly. Senko followed behind, her heart and bladder throbbing in equal measure. “S-so, what should we do now that you’re home early? I know plenty of ways to help you wind down.” “Well, about that,” said Nakano, “As I was walking home, I noticed how good the sunshine felt today. I was hoping I could maybe get outside for a little bit.” “Mm, you don’t get many chances to enjoy the afternoon.” Senko put a hand to her chin, then her face lit up. "Oh! there's a park not far from here. We could have a nice picnic under the sun!" Nakano offered a smile. "That sounds lovely, but are you sure you can put a whole picnic together so quickly?" "Of course!" Senko put her hands on her hips and pouted. "You don't think I can handle something like that?" “Er, no, I didn’t mean it that way!” said Nakano, putting his hands up. Senko’s pout changed to a smile. “Mm! Now why don't you go freshen up while I get our picnic all together?" "That sounds like a plan." Nakano returned the smile before heading into the bathroom. The moment the bathroom door closed, Senko dropped her smile and walked to the kitchen. She had to come up with something to quickly throw together for a picnic, yet still be up to her high standards. Not that it would be a challenge normally, but thinking on a strong urge to pee was not easy, even for a demigod. But nevermind the picnic. Once again, Senko was in the predicament of needing to relieve herself while Nakano was around, and so soon after her accident. It seemed like they had only just had that conversation about her being more open with her needs, and yet she was already betraying that. Just him being around was making her think twice about this entire contest. Maybe it would be for the best if... “Hmph, I know what you’re thinking.” “Uyan!?” Shiro was practically in Senko’s ear with her hand in her face, making the elder girl jump back. “You’re probably thinking Nakano coming home early means you have an easy excuse to call this contest off, aren’t you?” said Shiro. How is she so perceptive on such a full bladder? thought Senko. “W-well, it’s not going to work! This contest isn't ending until one of us pees!” Shiro said with a strange amount of force and slight blush on her cheeks. To this, Senko frowned. "Shiro, you can't seriously believe we can keep this up around Kuroto. This contest is embarrassing enough as it is." "Then there's only way one out, and you know what it is." Shiro glanced to the bathroom door with a knowing smile. Senko found her eyes drifting to the water closet as well. This would be her only chance to get out of this contest, with zero chance of this ending in an accident for her. Her bladder definitely wanted her to take it; she felt its subtle squeezes to make her rush in as soon as Nakano stepped out. How good it would feel to have that pressure gone from her body and mind… then she could devote her whole heart to making this picnic the best it could be. But all it took was one look at Shiro to know that it wouldn't be worth it. She could practically hear what Shiro wanted to say with that devious smile: "Give up now, so I can lord this over you forever. Every time we’re together with Nakano, you’ll know that you might not be the best person to take care of him.” Could she really look him in the eyes if she gave up now? Senko looked away from the toilet door despite her body's protests and smiled. "Thank you for the offer, but I must decline. I am in this contest to the very end, no matter what that end may be.” For a moment, Shiro’s face twitched as though she were pained to hear that. However, it was just as quickly replaced with an upward head turn and a huff. “Suit yourself. It’s… just gonna be a long walk back home in wet clothes, is all.” Is she talking more about me or her? thought Senko. She supposed it didn’t matter, for there were far more pressing issues to focus on. Their contest was about to get a lot more complicated, and possibly even more embarrassing. Even if she won and still made it to a toilet, Senko wasn’t sure if she would look back on this day in pride, let alone openly share it with others. Still, she could not and would not give in now. This would be one of her biggest tests ever as a caregiving fox spirit, and she would give no less than her very best to surpass it. Turning to the kitchen, Senko got started on putting together the meal for their picnic. If nothing else, she would make certain they would have a scrumptious lunch to go with the endurance trial that would be the rest of this contest.
  9. In light of the new policy regarding fictional content, I will no longer be able to post all of my current and future works here. If you would like to continue following me, please check out my account on Archive of Our Own, where all of my stories will be available regardless of their content. I will not be leaving this site fully, but my activity is likely to diminish over the coming weeks.

    https://archiveofourown.org/users/MasterXploder

    Fortunately, this new policy will not affect the next story, which I am getting close to releasing the first half of. Hope you like your fluffy-fluffy times!

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    Policy updates regarding fictional content

    From what I've gathered on the Discord, it's referring only to characters whose young age is blatantly obvious (Nowi, Kanna Kamui, etc.) Characters that are more in the gray area like high school students and whatnot won't be targeted as much. Unfortunately, you and I both have works that fall into the former, so I'm wondering if those are going to be deleted retroactively as part of this policy change.
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    Post one picture a day thread!

    Season 4 in only 9 days. Will we see any new cute girls that spark my writing drive? Only time will tell.
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    Post a Pokemon Image a Day

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    Post A Ecchi Pic a Day thread

    "N-no peeking!"
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    Post one picture a day thread!

    Halloween season is here at last. Let's see if FEH finally gives Kitty Sakura the friend she deserves.
  15. Update time again: Been gradually doing better regarding my health problems, though I'm still far from where I'd like to be. Unfortunately, writer's block still continues to be an issue. At this point, I'm not sure if that's still to do with what I'm going through, or if this particular story is just especially difficult to work through. Still, writing is happening even at a dramatically slowed pace.

    I can't give an exact time for the first half of the new story's release other than "soon". I feel like it's close to being ready, but still far off at the same time. We'll just have to see if inspiration can strike and get this thing finished in the coming days.