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  1. You choose option C and the simulation continues. Vesper's eyes dart over the words and he quickly responds, planning to meet them there in a couple of hours. He sets down his phone to get ready. He plans a list of things he needs to do and starts his first task, using the bathroom. He darts to the bathroom, now acutely aware of the fullness in his bladder. He sits on the toilet and lets go of his bladder, choosing to wait until he's sure he has more time to deal with his bowels. He wipes, gets up, and flushes before washing his hands. With his first task done, he moves on to packing. The text mentioned horror rides and jump scares, and Vesper isn't too sure he'll keep himself as dry as he wants. So, he skips to his room and picks out a white purse to hold the extra clothes he wants to bring. He opens his closet and pulls out a baby blue crop top and a frilly black bra, opting to go without a binder. He grabs a matching pair of black panties and a white skirt. With his outfit picked out, he grabs two pairs of white panties as a backup, reminding himself to do laundry so he'll have more choices later. He looks at his shorts, glancing between two nearly identical pairs. He knows one has a zipper that gets stuck at the worst times, but he can't remember which. Hoping he's lucky, he grabs one pair and sets it with the panties. He's sure he'll need more panties than shorts, as he deals with more dribbles than full wettings. Vesper puts the extra clothes in his purse and changes into the outfit he picked out. He slides the purse over his shoulder before the closet catches his gaze again and he sighs. He steps forward and grabs a single diaper from the pack, hoping he won't need to resort to it. He stuffs it to the bottom of the purse. Content with his choices, Vesper grabs his keys, wallet, and earbuds and adds them to the purse. He returns to the living room and picks up his phone to check the time. He gasps and drops his phone into his purse before rushing out of the door. The simulation shifts before settling on a horror theme park. Vesper walks through the gate with three others. The cheetah steps forward and smiles, clearly in her element. "Since it's your first year at Haunted Horrors, you get to pick our first activity." She says, turning to Vesper. The simulation pauses and the panel shows the options. A. The haunted house escape B. Drive through ghost town C. Just a normal rollercoaster D. Get food first
  2. Winners: C and 2 Yo, I'm back. Surprising, I know. This was supposed to be out during pride month, but writer's block kicked me in the shins, punched my grandma, and kicked me again, so. Better late than never I suppose. (Heads up, my schedule got busier, but my want to write grew, so another big break shouldn't happen) (Also, if the winning choice doesn't match, I've been doing this bit by bit and haven't checked here, sorry) Content: Diapers, using diapers, diaper changes, messing (Just the first paragraph and a mention in the second), sex toys mentioned at the end and in the options (Vibrators in public is the main piece of the next block) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Spark took the water bottle from the car door cup holder. He opened the cap and drank the liquid quickly. With his thirst quenched he rested his head on the car door. It'd probably let his stomach rest for a bit if he let go, he reasoned. He lifted up his tail and relaxed his body, silently letting out the gas. Soon after, he felt his mess follow the same trail. In a panic, he quickly pressed his tail down as best he could while in the seat and clenched his cheeks. The reaction did nothing as a loud gurgle and a squelch sounded out. Spark squeezed his eye shut and braced himself against the dashboard. His bowels quickly emptied themselves, joining the urine that already wet the diaper. He groaned softly at the feeling. Once it finally stopped, he fell back in the seat, causing another squelch. "I guess that takes care of two," Inku muttered, managing to sit closer to the open window than they were before. ************** "Spark, grab the diaper bag from the trunk," Inku instructed as they parked the car and unlocked the doors. Spark nodded and got out of the car. He walked to the trunk and pulled the handle. He grimaced slightly when he felt his mess shift in his diaper. Once the trunk opened, he reached in and grabbed the bag. It was white and covered with pacifiers, teddy bears, diapers, and other babyish paraphernalia. Spark frowned slightly, he'd hate to have to explain the design. Though he supposed it'd be the other person's fault if they stare at his belongings. Spark spotted a dark orange tail tip and made his way to it. Hidden partially by the shrubbery of the copse of trees near the parking lot, sat Fern, who had her pants off. "Set down the changing pad and toss me the wipes and two diapers. The faster I get done, the faster we can start shopping." Inku ordered. Spark obeyed with a nod and took the items from the diaper bag. He tossed the wipes and diapers next to Inku and set the fold-out changing station behind Fern. She laid back and opened her legs, more compliant than Spark expected. Inku set to work and untapped the side of the diaper. They grimaced as the stench grew but quickly cleaned up Fern's lower half. They dropped each dirty wipe in a trash bag they must've had on them. They put the messy diaper in the bag. With a finally clean cat, Inku slid the new diaper on and tapped it tightly. "Your turn Spark," Fern said with a smile. Spark and Fern traded spots and Inku started to process again. Spark giggled softly as he got wiped and relished in the soft new padding when it was pressed on. Inku tied the bag closed. "Now, if either of you feels your diaper get full, say something. We have plenty of diapers, but no extra clothes." They warned. Fern brushed it off and refolded the changing station. "We'll be in a mall, we can buy pants. And I always get a little worse at knowing my limits when I'm in a diaper." Spark grabbed the wipes to help pack up. Inku sighed and shook their head. "Try? Please? I'd rather not be forced to clean up anything that makes it to the floor." ************** The trio stepped into the mall, the food court greeting them. "Oh, oh, oh! There's an Uncle Ulrich! Can we get pretzels?" Fern asked, bouncing with excitement. Inku glanced at Spark, who nodded. "Sure." They walked to the stall, which, surprisingly, didn't have a line. Inku ordered the pretzels and drinks and paid. When the order finished, Fern grabbed it and took it to the table. "Iced tea." Fern set the drink and a pretzel in front of Inku. "Lemonade." Fer gave Spark his pretzel and drink. "Dr. Salt," Fern said, taking her own pretzel and drink. The three ate in relative silence until the pretzels were only crumbs and the drinks were mostly melted ice with a touch of the previous drink. Inku stood up. "Bathroom break." They announced. The bathroom wasn't far and as Spark and Fern stopped at the entrance, Inku motioned at them to walk in. "Turns out I was wrong. This bathroom is a one-room bathroom. And I have a surprise for you two in the diaper bag." Inku said, a mischievous tone to their voice. Happy to stay with Inku, Fern trotted inside. Spark followed more slowly, not sure whether he wanted to trust the surprise. Inku locked the door behind them and took the bag from Spark's shoulder. They dug through the bag before pulling out a distinct pink item. "A vibrator?" Fern and Spark said in sync, though Fern's voice held more excitement. Inku nodded. "Each person gets their choice of butt plug vibrator, vibrator on their dick, clit in Fern's case, or both. I added some I know Spark and I like, and some new brands we've yet to try." Spark gave it some thought. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mods: Omo Enthusiast, (4/10) (Keep an eye on your arousal, second from the bottom, letting it get too high won't end well) A. Just the vibrator for the dick B. Just the butt plug vibrator C. Both! D. Not right now 1. Low-intensity brand 2. Medium-intensity brand 3. High-intensity brand 7/10 (Mostly Continent) 0/10 (Empty) 0/10 (Empty) 7/10 (Handsy) 0/10 (Fresh Diaper) Fern's stats (10/15 (Extremely Close Friends)): 9/10 (Mostly Continent) 0/10 (Empty) 1.25/10 (Unnoticable Feeling) 7/10 (Handsy) 0/10 (Fresh Diaper) Inku's Stats (15/15 (Extremely Close Partners)): 10/10 (Fully Continent) 8/10 (Uncomfortable) 0/10 (Empty) 8/10 (Noticeably Hard, Handsy) Time: Day, Saturday Where: Mall bathroom Bets/Timers: None (Upcoming: Vibrators in public challenge, after that: Horror marathon)
  3. You type in an answer at each prompt. You see Vesper perk his ears as if listening to something far off. He turns around and two metal arms bring in a table with the water and sandwich balancing on top of it. Right as the arms disappear, Vesper turns back around and happily takes the items in his talons. He works through the sandwich and downs the glass of water. Once again, Vesper's ears perk. He looks around the room. As his eyes scan over the walls and floor, the room shifts to an apartment. He's standing in the simulated living room. Now done with his snack, he takes the dishes to the kitchenette and sets them in the sink. He promises himself that he'll wash them later. Now though, Vesper takes his phone from the counter and sits on the couch. As he aimlessly scrolls through social media, he gets a text from a friend of his. The simulation freezes as the panel allows you to pick an input: A. The message is inviting him out for dinner that night with some friends B. The message is inviting him out to a water park C. The message is inviting him out to a theme park D. The message is inviting him to a house party E. The message is just checking up on him, so he stays home Name: Vesper Pronouns: He/Him Personality: Shy, easily humiliated, almost never mentions bathroom need, easily scared, no methods to hold Bladder Fullness: 7/10 (May begin leaking + Unprocessed water) Thirst: 7/10 (Can drink more) Bowel Fullness: 5/10 ( Uncomfortable Feeling + Undigested sandwich) Hunger: 7/10 (Can eat more)
  4. Winners: A and 3 I made it back, a month on the dot. Surprise surprise. Since there was a tie, I spun a wheel for both options. Also, I made a second interactive story called The Facility and Subject 030 if you want to check it out. Also also, added an extra stat for pants/underwear/diapers fullness. Content: Diapers, using diapers, semi-public accident, messing (After the *asterisks* and ends right before the final paragraph, plus the options for this one are mostly mess related with a bit for the wetting only fans) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Spark set his jaw. He wasn't about to lose because letting go would feel good. Besides, Inku seemed closer to failing than he did. Or so he thought. Moments later, he felt his resolve start to crumble and a quick spurt of urine shot against the front of his diaper. He looked to Inku, who continued to look completely unfazed. They caught his gaze. "Faltering?" They questioned, "Thinking of letting go? Ending it here? I promise I won't brag too hard if you do." They stuck their tongue out to punctuate their teasing. Spark huffed and crossed his arms. "No! Of co-" He stopped himself, quickly moving his paws back to cut off the dribble that had started. "How come you seem so dry? You don't even have a diaper!" He questioned. Inku smirked. "I've been doing this for ages, I have to have something to show for it." They explained. Spark panicked. He hadn't realized how outclassed he was, but now that it was brought to the forefront of his mind, swallowing his pride and giving up seemed easier. He tensed. He already swore on winning, it'll just require some unfair tactics. Remembering what Inku had done, Spark shuffled closer to his partner. Inku narrowed their eyes as he moved, keeping a close eye on his movements. Spark wasn't surprised that they were skeptical. Chances are, they were planning something similar themself. Spark crossed the small distance between them. "I feel like you don't need to be so close." Inku pointed out, still narrowing their eyes. "I do if I wanna win," Spark said cooly, quickly moving his paws away from himself to press on Inku's bladder. However, Inku was ready. They moved a couple of paces back, just out of Spark's reach. They let out a hiss, the sudden movement messing up their hold. Still, they quickly got it under control, a small wet spot on their pants the only show of struggle. Spark, on the other hand, had more trouble recovering from the loss of his paws. He stumbled forward, yet he remained out of reach of Inku. It took a moment for Spark to regain his composure, though it was a moment too long. Once Spark was stable on two paws, he noticed the sensation of warmth against the front of his diaper. He swiftly put his paws back on his crotch, but it was futile. His stream continued, gaining speed until he was sure the sound could be heard in the crowd. Spark fell to his knees, the euphoric release making his legs feel like jelly (2/10). Spark only partially processed Inku moving the bushes to relieve their bladder. After his stream tampered down, Spark became aware of a paw on his shoulder. "You back?" Fern asked. "Good. Do you plan on changing or are you wearing that wet one to our next location?" Spark took a second to think. He didn't mind the feeling of the diaper, even if it was a bit new. He shifted on the spot, feeling the slowly cooling wet padding against him. He was sure it could hold at least one more accident. "I'll keep it on." He decided, standing up. Fern took her hand from his shoulder as Inku walked up. "Car time it is." ************** "How much farther is the mall?" Fern asked impatiently. Spark could count at least twenty times she'd asked that, 3 in just the last minute. "Forty-five minutes. Because we can't travel forty-five minutes of miles in 60 seconds." Inku said with a touch of snarkiness. "I know, it's just. We need to stop somewhere. A gas station, a grocery store, I'd even take the side of the road." Spark looked at Fern with a confused expression. "We're wearing diapers, just use it." Fern lowered her ears unhappily. "Fine. Don't say I didn't warn you." Still confused, Spark looked back again. This gave him a perfect view of Fern as she lifted herself a couple of inches above her seat. Her face scrunched up and her stomach tensed. Once her tail had hiked itself up from the seat of her diaper, lumps began to form. Very quickly, the back of Fern's diaper became stained, the white turning brown (4/10). "I think we should've listened," Spark muttered before speaking up. "Roll down the windows." Inku complied. Once her diaper was thoroughly filled, Fern sat back down with a squelch. "I'll change you when we get to the mall. It'll be outside though, all of the bathrooms have stalls." Inku said, scooting a bit closer to the open window. Spark followed suit, but his own stomach gave a quiet growl of protest. He could wait until they're at the mall. His stomach growled again and he could feel a fart nearing its exit. He had some options, some easier than others. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mods: Omo Enthusiast, (2/10) A. Don't trust the fart and hold until the mall (Risks an accident on the way to the bathroom) B. Trust the fart and use the diaper either way (Doesn't change continence) C. Trust the fart and try to hold until the mall (Risks accident from fart, risks an accident on the way) 1. Have a sip or two of water 2. Drink a whole bottle of water, maybe more. That wetting left you parched 3. Nothing to drink 8/10 (Mostly Continent) 8/10 (Uncomfortable) 0/10 (Empty) 7/10 (Handsy) 6/10 (Still Has Room) Fern's stats (10/15 (Extremely Close Friends)): 8/10 (Mostly Continent) 0/10 (Empty) 1/10 (Unnoticable Feeling) 7/10 (Handsy) 8/10 (Mostly Full) Inku's Stats (15/15 (Extremely Close Partners)): 10/10 (Fully Continent) 8/10 (Uncomfortable) 0/10 (Empty) 8/10 (Noticably Hard, Handsy) 8.5/10 (Soaked Underwear, Slightly Wet Pants) Time: Day, Saturday Where: In the car going to the mall Bets/Timers: None (Upcoming vibrators in public challenge, after that: Horror marathon)
  5. The room in front of you shoots out a grey blob of goo. Each modifier slowly changes the blob. A more feminine creature is sculpted, and the goo seems to make a point of sculpting afab genitals as well. The feminine form shifts from mostly human to the look of an anthropomorphic feathered dragon. The partially formed blob gained color. Most of its feathers turned turquoise, leaving the snout, horns, nose spike, paw speckles, and under wing feathers to turn a dark blue-grey. The dragon turns to you and panics, using their arms and fore paws to cover herself. The wall shoots out a t-shirt and skirt, which the dragon takes and puts on great fully. The t-shirt is tight and lightly pushes up the creature's breasts, showing them off a bit more than a normal shirt would. The skirt is short and as the dragon shuffles in place, you can occasionally catch a glance of the creature's uncovered pussy. The panel in front of you shifts, showing off each of the creature's stats and what your next options are. Name: Vesper Pronouns: He/Him *Presenting: Feminine *Genitalia: Afab *Species: Anthropomorphic feathered dragon Personality: Shy, easily humiliated, almost never mentions bathroom need, easily scared, no methods to hold *Bladder size: Medium, barely continent Bladder Fullness: 7/10 (May begin leaking) Thirst: 3/10 (Very thirsty) *Bowel size: Medium, barely continent Bowel Fullness: 5/10 ( Uncomfortable Feeling) Hunger: 3/10 (Very hungry) *Smut: N/A The panel reads: 1. Give him a drink [Enter Drink Choice] 2. Give him food [Enter Food Choice] 3. Tell him to do something [Enter Action] *All marked stats will disappear after this message until you ask to see them again
  6. Winner: Fern + Spark in diapers, everyone desperate in public I know I said Friday but 6 A.M. the Sunday after is good considering I'll usually take a month to reply. Also, we got past the first level. Next time it fills, y'all will get to choose a buff or debuff. And with the NSFW choice, It'll be in the next part or the next next part, depending on which one I do the messing in. Content: SFW, diapers, wetting in a diaper, desperation ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Spark thought for a moment. "I have some ideas. We all put on a diaper, then go out somewhere and get desperate. The goal is to see who'll stay in public the longest before cracking and using the bathroom. Winner is determined by the driest diaper. And we can only use the bathroom somewhere outside, not in a toilet." Spark said, managing to put his favorite ideas into one scene. Fern nodded enthusiastically while Inku didn't seem as keen on the idea. "Sorry Spark, I'm not a big fan of wearing diapers. We can still do the rest, I just won't wear a diaper." They explained. "I wouldn't have suggested it if I knew sorry. So, same plan but you'll wear underwear?" Spark offered. Inku nodded. "Then everyone get ready for a desperate day out!" Spark announced. ************** Spark got out of the car, the padding of the diaper feeling foreign on his privates. Somehow, Inku had a pack of adult diapers hidden in the house that Fern and Spark could use. Then they all decided on the semi-crowded town square to do their escapades. "Everyone ready?" Inku asked, passing a bottle of water spiked with two diuretics to the others. "Yep." Fern and Spark said in unison. "Then chug." Each person opened their bottle and chugged the clear liquid inside. When everyone finished, Inku lead the trio into the heart of the square. "Text the group chat whenever you get desperate or feel a leak. Partially so we can gauge the winner and partially so we meet up when someone has an accident." Spark said. Inku gave a thumbs-up before disappearing among the small number of people walking around. Despite their unique species, they were great at hiding in crowds. "That leaves us. Wanna walk together?" Fern asked. "Sure. The company will be nice." Spark said with a nod. Unsurprisingly, Fern was the first to report feeling desperate. The game was kinda rigged out of Fern's favor, but she didn't seem to mind. When Fern's squirms and small movements became too much for him, Spark split off and took a post behind the bathroom. There were plants there to hide him from any peering eyes, and the walls of the bathroom were too thick for him to hear anyone using the bathroom or washing their hands. It was the perfect spot for him to wait it out. Though the constant thoughts of being able to release caused a slight pang in his bladder and he became acutely aware of the liquid that filled him up. With a sigh, he took out his phone and texted the others about his predicament. Inku teased about being the last to feel desperate, though a few minutes later, they texted about their desperation. Fern, with her small bladder, texted again shortly after. 'Leaked. :(' Inku responded first. 'Should we meet up?' 'Yeah, makes sense.' Spark texted. 'Spark, where are you? Haven't seen you around.' Spark peaked around the corner of the back of the bathrooms before responding. 'Behind the bathrooms. It's a good hiding spot.' Quickly, he caught the gaze of both of his roommates as they made their way over. "Good hiding spot is right." Inku complimented as they strolled leisurely around the small area. Now behind the shelter of the bathroom, Fern started doing a potty dance along with the paws on her crotch to stop her accident. "Leaked. Again." She whined, panting slightly. The display of desperation made Spark's bladder twinge again. Despite not wanting to seem desperate, he let his legs press together to help himself hold. He heard himself make a quiet noise as the padding squished between his legs. "You know Fern, you could just let go. We all knew you'd be the first out when Spark explained it." Fern whined at the thought. "I know, but holding is -" She tensed, her tail wrapping around her arm. "Part of the fun." She finished after a few moments. A minute later, Fern gasped and quickly pulled down her pants, giving the other two a perfect view of her accident. The yellow liquid started off slow but once Fern let out a moan, it sped up. Spark watched as the blue line on the front indicating the wetness of the diaper quickly filled. For having such a small bladder, Fern was sure able to fill the diaper up. The stream finally tapered down, giving one last strong spurt against the diaper before ending. Spark's tail was wagging (10/10, 1/10) and Inku had a satisfied smirk. "Better?" They asked coolly. Even though they acted unfazed by the water and diuretics, their short tail showed their true feelings by sliding between their legs to hold in place of their hands. Spark was dealing with his urge similarly with his hands pressed against himself to stop the flow of urine that threatened to start. The thought of letting go felt so good, but his want to win was overpowering. Plus, they were hiding behind the bathrooms, not out in public like they should be. He could do a few things before the desperation took hold of him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mods: Omo Enthusiast (Level up! No choice for this level. Since two points were added to the 9/10, the extra was added to the new leveling bar.) A. Hold out to the very end (Continence will lower if he has an accident) B. Just let go (Won't lower continence, he'll lose the game.) C. Let out a little bit (Possibility of turning into an accident. Won't be an immediate loss.) 1. Leave the hideout alone 2. Leave the hideout with Inku and Fern 3. Stay behind the bathrooms 9/10 (Mostly Continent) 7/10 (Digesting Food) 9/10 (On the Verge of Leaks) 5/10 (Aroused) Fern's stats (10/15 (Extremely Close Friends)): 8/10 (Mostly Continent) 9/10 (On the Verge of Leaks) 0/10 (Empty) 7/10 (Handsy) Inku's Stats (15/15 (Extremely Close Partners)): 10/10 (Fully Continent) 7/10 (Digesting Food) 8.5/10 (On the Verge of Leaks) 7/10 (Uncomfortable Feeling) Time: Day, Saturday Where: Town Square Bets/Timers: Desperate in public, the driest diaper/underwear wins
  7. You don't have to read everything to answer, but the last paragraph should be read. "I'll need you to fill out this form first." You feel like you just woke up. An anthropomorphic cat is handing you a clipboard with a paper on it. Your face must look confused because the cat speaks again. "Memory loss? Again? I told them not to hit you as hard as the last one." The cat says before adjusting the lab coat they're wearing. "I'm Dr. Skull, the scientist that'll be observing you and your creature. You were chosen to be studied on how the human mind works." You can guess their name comes from the fact that neither their tortoise-shell fur nor skin comes past their ears, leaving an exposed, eye-less skull. "Make your dream being using the template on the paper. Once you've finished, set the paper onto the tray next to you, and the being will appear in the testing room before. After some time, the panel in front of you will give you options that you must choose from for your being to act out alongside their status. Go wild, though. Anything can be reset, from death to scenes to unwanted reactions." You look at the paper stuck on the clipboard and think of all the possibilities. "After some research, you can get a second or third creature. It'll be a reward, however, so try to comply." Dr. Skull leaves the room, and you look over the paper, choosing the options and filling in blanks. Name: [Chosen by Fecility, Suggestions Allowed] Pronouns: [Freeform] Presenting: Feminine, Masculine, or Androgynous Genitalia: Penis or Vagina Species: Human, Hybrid, Anthro, Pokemon [Animal/Pokemon Suggestions Allowed] Personality: Headstrong, often avoids using the bathroom, asks for the bathroom, uses hands to hold, forgets need in favor of finishing task at hand, or Shy, easily humiliated, almost never mentions bathroom need, easily scared, no methods to hold, or Calm, polite, never mentions need, may ask for the bathroom, crosses legs to hold, posh, may forget need to seem classy, or Friendly, outgoing, may hold off need to continue talking, hates accidents in front of friends, doesn't mind accidents in front of strangers Bladder Size: Big [Four Gallons], Medium [Two and a Half Gallons], Small [Half Gallon] Start Fullness: [Freeform, #/10] Start Thirst: [Freeform, #/10] Scene: Home, Crowed Party, Hangout with Friends, Work [Suggestions Allowed] Bowel Use: Yes or No If yes, answer the questions here: Smut: Yes or No If yes, answer the questions here:
  8. Nice to have y'all's opinion on everything. I'll try to do more in between updates on everything. With what's been said, I'll try to explain some things here. Second interactive story: I have two ideas that I want to do. I'd do both, but juggling three interactive stories and one regular story seems like a lot. One is like Perfect Home (A free game on itch.io that has a lot of hypnosis/mind control, paw stuff, master/slave, musk, and more as the site reads. I may change around some stuff for personal preference, though. And another is a basic experiment thing. I've seen a lot of them, so I didn't know if I wanted to make another. It would include sort of the same stuff that this story has in the tags plus body transformation. Leveling: The 9/10 thing is how much omo stuff has influenced him. After each 10/10, you guys get to vote on a buff or debuff (Minus this one, it has a set modifier). How much it goes up by each time isn't really formulated as of now, but I'm starting to make a system. Plus 1 if he has an accident, plus two if he wets/messes himself on purpose or in a diaper, and plus two if he sees Fern or Inku wet/mess. This will probably be changed as he gains more modifiers, so you guys can ask about stuff like this at any time. Ideas: The horror/comedy film thing has been added to the list, as well as going to see a hypnotist as a possible big dip in continence for someone (It can be reversed, though). For the options, since you two are the only two consistent people (Which is kinda my fault for not posting), I'll just put both Fern and Spark in diapers. Unless you guys would rather I spin a wheel on it.
  9. Winner: A. Watch TV I did not finish another in the same month. However, I plan to make at least one block a month with a decent story in each. Get ready for this one, it's long. Plus, it's the end of the bet. So for the poll, would you guys care if I made another interactive story in the background? It'll be updated less than this one, but it could give a different story for y'all to read in the meantime. Second thing, do y'all think I should add more NSFW stuff or keep slowly working toward it the way I am now? There is some stuffed lined up soon smut-wise, so you may want to keep that in mind. Third, I'm gonna start adding time and countdowns (Partially for me, partially for y'all), should I add clothing and/or character descriptions near the bottom? Do y'all even know how the characters look? Content: Wetting, clean up, the end of the bet, more omo talk, possible diapers, possible NSFW, possible sex toys, possible public wettings (Possible means it's an option at the end) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Spark turned to the living room, and seeing Inku already watching some show, he decided to join them. "Hey, hun." He said, sitting on the opposite side of the couch. "Yo," Inku responded idly. Spark turned his attention to the TV and watched in silence whatever show was on. He noted the sound of the sink water being turned off and paw steps, going toward the stairs. He guessed Fern finished washing the dishes. Spark's dazed TV watching became full TTV watching as an ad about some waterpark came on. He grit his teeth as he watched the splashing water onscreen. Beside him, Inku let out a groan. "Spark," They started, "I'll reason with you. Let's both go up to the bathroom, best person wins." Spark nodded, keeping all of his attention on not wetting himself. The pair got off the couch and waddled to the stairs. For a moment, Inku paused to take a deep breath, but to Spark's misfortune, their shorts stayed dry. Inku saw Spark looking and stuck out their tongue. "Not yet." They continued their slow-moving until they were both a few feet away from the door to the bathroom. "The bet is whoever wets themself first, not who leaks the least the rest, right?" Spark asked, the slight wetness on his boxers becoming more noticeable to him. "Yeah. Why? Got yourself some wet boxers?" Inku teased, quite sure that they'd win. "No!" Spark responded with a huff. He stiffened slightly as another perfectly time spurt of warm urine hit his boxers. "I hope you know you'll lose." He said, trying to keep his mind from the warmth. "Yeah, sure. I do have a plan though." Inku admitted. Fern peaked out from the shared bedroom. "Toilet isn't fixed by the way. It'll stay like that until Spark does his part." She informed, before returning to her writing. Inku looked to Spark. "All is fair in love and war," They said, taking a paw from their crotch. "What do-" Before Spark could finish, Inku pressed their paw on his bladder. Spark gasped as his bladder finally gave way, wetting his boxers even further. Now that they'd won, Inku dashed into the bathroom to save their shorts from a wet mess. They quickly fished their penis from their shorts and angled their stream into the sink as they finally let go. At the same time, Spark instinctively pushed his tail against his crotch in a last-ditch effort to keep himself dry. However, it didn't work as the wetness quickly moved from his boxers to his shorts to the floor. Spark let out a satisfied moan, enjoying the feeling of letting go after holding it for so long. He could easily see how his housemates enjoyed this (9/10). Inku let out one last moan as their stream ended. "I win," Inku said proudly, turning to look at their boyfriend who was crouched in his own puddle of pee. "Cheater!" Spark half-yelled. "You can't just do that!" "Oh? That was cheating? I'd call spiking my drink cheating." Inku pointed out. Spark turned red - he hadn't noticed that the accident didn't make him embarrassed - as he realized that they'd seen as well. "You weren't facing me? How?" He mumbled. "Fern told me. I didn't call you out 'cause I knew I'd be able to pull something like that." Spark huffed, he was upset at losing the bet. "I'll be a gracious winner and help you clean." After they finished, Inku stood proudly before Spark. "Did we ever say what the winner got to do?" They asked. Spark shook his head. "I was thinking the winner could tell the loser what to do for a week, starting the day of." Inku smiled. "Perfect. For starters, get Fern. I want us to talk in the living room for a bit. Oh, and don't change your clothes." "Alright." As Inku went downstairs, Spark opened the door to the shared room. "You lose?" Fern called out from the desk. Spark sighed and Fern turned to give him a sympathetic look. "Sorry for telling them. It seemed fair." "I get it. But now I have to listen to them, and they need me to get you downstairs." "Then downstairs we go," Fern said, taking Spark's paw and heading downstairs. Inku was pacing in front of the TV, which had been turned off, with a serious expression. Fern and Spark took a seat on the couch. "Okay. I was thinking that maybe we should talk about omorashi more?" Inku suggested. Spark and Fern nodded in agreement. "Okay, so. We'll start with the basics. For Spark's sake." "Maybe we try to get each other to get desperate more?" Spark asked. "We want you to learn about omorashi, not stick to one thing. Maybe one of us could wear diapers?" Inku nodded and typed something onto their phone. For the next half hour, the trio shot ideas back and forth. "So Spark, any of those sound good?" Inku asked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A1. Have Spark wear diapers for a day or two A2. Have Fern wear diapers for a day or two A3. No diaper B1. Have Spark get desperate in public B2. Have Fern get desperate in public B3. Have Inku get desperate in public B4. Nothing public C1. Have Spark wear a vibrator (Plug, dildo, vibrator) C2. Have Fern wear a vibrator (Plug, dildo, vibrator) C3. Have Inku wear a vibrator (vibrator) D. Something else For this one, pick one option per letter and I'll work towards getting it done on some blocks (D is optional. Yes certain options are and aren't allowed because of characters' preference.) 9/10 (Mostly Continent) 7/10 (Digesting Food) 0/10 (Empty) 4/10 (Aroused) Fern's stats (10/15 (Extremely Close Friends)): 9/10 (Mostly Continent) 8/10 (Uncomfortable) 2.5/10 (Dull Feeling) 5/10 (Rubbing Legs Together) Inku's Stats (15/15 (Extremely Close Partners)): 10/10 (Fully Continent) 7/10 (Digesting Food) 0/10 (Empty) 6/10 (Uncomfortable Feeling) Time: Morning, Saturday Bets/Timers: None
  10. Yo yo yo, it's everybody's favorite creator of "The Scale of Continence" Foggy! Time has gone by, so I'm back with another post. Enjoy. I'll post one block at least once a month, but it might be more this month since I'm getting more ideas. Also, do you guys read these? I'm gonna have a poll over something soon and I wanna know if it'd make more sense to put it here out of the way or at the bottom so people read it. Also also, the explanation of omorashi will probably be changed cause I don't how to describe it. Winner: A1 This one has no wetting or messing but a bunch of sappy dialogue about Spark loving his housemates. (And some voiding of bathroom needs to get it out of the way, but it gets better in the next one.) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Spark looked at the mess. It was his fault for Fern's accident, he could clean up at the very least. He turned to the linen closet and took out a large rag. He set it on top of the puddle, letting it soak up the brunt of the liquid. He took out the mini mop as well and put it to the side. He picked up the rag with two of its' dry corners and brought it out to the hamper. He set it atop the other clothes and towels and returned to the bathroom. He cleaned up the last of the urine and rinsed the mop out on the sink. Now that he was done cleaning, he could feel his bladder beg for release again. His paws shot to his crotch, barely stopping the leak. He groaned, still upset about drugging his own drink. He shuffled out of the bathroom and downstairs, hoping he could cook something for breakfast. Cooking was a chore when he needed his paws to keep his pants dry as well as crack eggs, scramble the eggs, mix pancake mix, and do everything else you'd do in a kitchen. He sighed as he dropped a second egg onto the floor in favor of pressing his paws on his groin. "Need some help?" Spark jumped. For a second which felt like forever, he could feel his bladder weaken and a small unnoticeable wet spot appear on his boxers. "Inku! Don't scare me like that!" Spark growled. He took in their frame, noting how calm they seemed compared to his tense form. "It's not my fault my hooves are silent. Now move over, I got breakfast." They said, smoothly walking over to the stove. Spark stepped back, glad to be able to keep his paws where they were most needed. "You seem relaxed." He mentioned, taking a seat at the dining table. "Yep. It's called 'distracting yourself.' Don't try it, it's my plan." Inku said, bending down and cleaning up the egg mess. * * * "Foods done. Go get Fern. I heard the backdoor, so she's probably out there." Inku said. Now that their cooking was done, their desperation was more visible as a single paw was set on their crotch. "On it," Spark said getting up. With obvious difficulty, he waddled to the door and opened it. Fern was crouched in front of a box of dirt, using some gardening equipment to dig a small hole. "Dinner's ready," Spark said. He caught a glimpse of Fern moving to stand up as he turned and walked back to the table. Fern entered and shut the door. Let me wash my hands real quick." She swiftly trotted up the stairs to the bathroom. Inku set a plate of cheesy scrambled eggs, cheesy grits, turkey bacon, and a slice of toast on the table in front of both Spark and Fern's seats. Inku turned and grabbed their plate of grits, eggs, and toast and set it on their placemat. Inku grabbed two spoons, a jar of strawberry jelly, and a jar of apple jelly from the fridge and placed them on the table as Fern returned. Inku sat at their seat and Fern joined them. "Good morning Fern," Inku said with a smile, easily distracting themself again. "Morning," Fern replied, dipping her head slightly. She made an effort to glare at Spark, who just half smiled in response. "What's this about?" Inku questioned, motioning between Fern and Spark with one of their wings. "Spark has been messing with me is all," Fern answered, annoyance clear in their voice. "It was meant for Inku, sorry." Spark countered. Inku tilted their head, a sign for the two to continue. "I told Spark to tighten the last bolt on the toilet last night and he didn't. So this morning I woke up and I needed to use the bathroom," - Spark noted how Fern, much to his relief, left out the fact that he'd spiked their drinks - "And the toilet wasn't fixed so I ended up having an accident." "I meant it for Inku so they wouldn't have a toilet when I win this bet," Spark explained. Fern huffed unhappily. "It's not even like you hated it! I saw the way you tried to touch yourself afterward!" Spark pointed out. Fern flushed and looked at the ground, now uncomfortable with looking at her housemates. "Fern?" Inku asked, slowly reaching a paw at her. "I don't wanna talk about it," Fern said quietly. "No! Let's talk about it." Sparks says, slightly surprising the other two at the table. "Recently both of you have been trying these peeing challenges and I think it's a trend. Is it something you're into?" Fern sheepishly nods while Inku keeps their gaze glued to the table. "Yes," They start, the nerves evident in their voice. "It's called omorashi, a bunch of kinks and fetishes surrounding pee. It's a big community that plenty of people are part of with online forums and a large selection of videos, pictures, and actors." "When did you guys talk about this? Because I was clearly left out of the loop." "Back in college. Before you two started dating." Fern answered. Spark thought over what few omorashi-based things he'd seen, from Fern's accident to the time he wet himself at the park not too long ago. He could easily see the appeal (6/10). "I can see how some people would be grossed out, but I love you guys, Fern as a good friend and Inku as my partner. I bet I would've been open to it back in college too. Next time there's something like this, we need to talk it out. And next time you guys want to do something omorashi related, I wouldn't mind joining in." Over the course of the rest of breakfast, the three talk about omorashi. But now that the dinner is over and Fern is starting her day of dishwashing by collecting the plates, Spark now has to distract himself from his aching bladder until his partner loses control first. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A. Watch TV B. Look up some omorashi terms the others had mentioned (Do not advise, Spark will almost definitely lose the bet) C. Try to convince Inku to just let go (Has a chance of backfiring and making Spark have an accident) D. Sit near the toilet so you have a good vantage point when Inku loses (The toilet is still broken) E. Something else to fill the time (Makeup something) 10/10 (Fully Continent) 6/10 (Digesting Food) 9/10 (On the Verge of Leaks) 3/10 (Slightly Aroused) Fern's stats (10/15 (Extremely Close Friends)): 9/10 (Mostly Continent) 7/10 (Digesting Food) 2/10 (Dull Feeling) 5/10 (Rubbing Legs Together) Inku's Stats (15/15 (Extremely Close Partners)): 10/10 (Fully Continent) 6/10 (Digesting Food) 8.9/10 (On the Verge of Leaks) 5/10 (Uncomfortable Feeling)
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