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*Updates cutely* gonna be real, this is a goofy one Detain-Study-Protect DSP-117 Interdimensional Gamer Girl Pee Object Containment Class: Keter Object Danger Class: Unsafe Detainment Procedures: Due to the nature of DSP-117, said anomaly cannot be contained. Detainment efforts are to be spent on preventing the spread of DSP-117 and hiding it from the public’s view. Foundation web crawlers are to be used to locate and identify instances of DSP-117-A being sold by DSP-117 on platforms, alongside promoting of DSP-117-A by DSP-117. If either of these are detected, the social media account must be deleted, and any accounts shown to have direct contact with DSP-117, such as communication, commenting, or ‘liking’ a post of DSP-117 are to be amnesticized to forget their encounter with DSP-117. Description: DSP-117 is the designation of anomalous social media accounts that are most commonly found on websites with buying and selling features, such as eBay and Craigslist. Generally, DSP-117 manifests as three separate accounts on three separate websites, with random intervals between each manifesting event. All attempts to track the location of DSP-117 accounts have resulted in failure, simply pointing to random public restrooms located within the state of Florida. When manifesting, DSP-117 will claim to be a 20-year-old American brunette female, and will provide pictures of them that match said description. Attempts to locate the individual based on appearance have failed. It has been predicted that DSP-117 is not a corporeal entity. Occasional differences can be spotted between separate manifestations, such as pink hair or tall height. If the website DSP-117 manifests on allows users to use a profile picture, DSP-117 will use a picture of themselves as one. DSP-117 claims to sell various different products and will attempt to put them up for sale on sites that allow so. All products are made with the same material: DSP-117-A. DSP-117-A is a substance with the exact same molecular system as urine. The main difference between the two is that DSP-117-A has properties similar to jello, and more solid than its non-anomalous counterpart. With this, DSP-117-A can be crafted into several basic shapes, such as a cube, sphere, and pyramid. How DSP-117 is able to craft more complex shapes, change their look and feel, and give said shapes additional anomalous properties is unknown. When a sentient humanoid purchases a product from DSP-117, one of the aforementioned anomaly’s products will instantaneously appear at the doorstep of their current residence. If there are people currently looking at where the product will appear, the product will not appear until no humanoids are looking at it. The following items have been products sold to victims of DSP-117 and seized by the Foundation. -An umbrella. When in the rain, the object turned into non-anomalous urine. Researcher Alex Jones, who was informed to use the umbrella, commented, “Ok, who’s the prankster that planned that? Speak up, or I’m assigning all of you to the worms again!” From then on, test subjects were used to test the effects of DSP-117’s products. -A jar of honey with the insides replaced with DSP-117. Upon opening it, test subjects reported feeling an instinctual need to consume DSP-117. Testing ended shortly after. -A pillow. Test subjects reported that the pillow felt similar to that of a regular pillow, but warmer, likely due to the warmth of the urine. 50% of test subjects expressed complete renewal of energy after sleeping with the pillow. -A fire hydrant. Upon using the object, it expelled DSP-117-A, and didn’t cease doing so until 2 hours passed. -A bottle of lemonade. The lemonade was found to actually be an instance of DSP-117-A. No other anomalous properties were found. -A bottle of lipstick. When used on the lips, 90% of victims will become extremely thirsty for the next 30 minutes, spending little time performing any task other than drinking liquids. When DSP-117 manifests in a website that does not have buying and selling features (i.e., Twitter, YouTube, Patreon, etc.), DSP-117 will create content centered around playing video games, often utilizing a face cam. All attempts to find the house shown in DSP-117’s videos have all failed. DSP-117 will sometimes participate in “challenges” during videos, such as drinking water or other liquids at set intervals or being unable to use the restroom. DSP-117 will recommend their products to anyone watching, providing links to their other accounts. When either watching DSP-117’s video content or interacting with their products, victims (now labeled DSP-117-1) may start to display anomalous properties. Instances of DSP-117-1 are immensely attracted towards DSP-117 and express the desire to support DSP-117’s business. These include purchasing products, subscribing/liking posts, and recommending DSP-117’s channel to others. This effect can be removed via amnestication. Addendum 117-1: Discovery DSP-117 was first discovered when Foundation web crawlers detected a noticeable amount of content online centered around the consumption of ‘gamer girl pee’. While at first disregarded as an internet joke, the anomalous properties of DSP-117 were realized upon reports of objects made out of pee being sold around. Addendum 117-2 On December 2nd, 2020, a way (a way is an extra spatial tunnel that leads to a pocket dimension or branched universes of a single multiverse) manifested at 0900 hours at a town in [DATA OMITTED], Florida. Foundation members tracked down the way, amnesticized any witnesses, and cut off the area containing the way from the public, claiming it was the location of a crime scene. In the meantime, the way was evaluated, and a group of 4 D-Class (all male) were sent through the way to determine if it was safe for travel. Coincidentally, the number of DSP-117-A objects being sold had lowered by 90% following up to the way’s manifestation. The following is an excerpt recorded from the Class-D’s equipment. -------- D1: …Hello? (Silence. At this point, all video recording equipment fails, preventing Foundation personnel from seeing anything.) D3: Well, we’re not dead yet. That’s a relief. D4: [sarcastic tone] Yeah, because that makes it soooo much better, now does it? D3: Well, maybe if you shut up and try looking around, we’ll find out the deal about this place and be one step closer to freedom! D4: [unintelligible] D2: Can’t we just try to go back? D1: Eh, ‘doubt it will work. Those Foundation guys will probably kill us if we just ‘go back’. And honestly, that’s probably not too much of an exaggeration. (The group seems to have walked a few steps before encountering another entity.) D2: Oh [expletive]! Who are you?! D3: Wait! We don’t know if they’re hostile or not. (Shuffling noises can be heard.) New voice (presumed DSP-117): Oh! Visitors! I was expecting you to come here a bit sooner, but I get it! People can be busy sometimes. D1: Uh, visitors? Was this whole portal thing intentional? DSP-117: Actually, yes it was! I was hoping to meet up with some of my adoring fans. They would be ecstatic to see me, just as I can’t wait to see them! D4: Fans? DSP-117: Oh, yes, fans! They love both my content, and my merch! For example… (The sound of metal dropping onto the floor can be heard) DSP-117: Whoops! Anyways, I’ve been planning on selling these bells! When you ring ‘em, you’ll get a neat surprise! (The camera feed suddenly turns back on, with DSP-117 staring menacingly at each of the cameras. Her appearance is similar to that seen in DSP-117 account videos.) DSP-117: Only 14.99, coming out soon. (The camera feed goes back to not working. Based on the Class-D’s words, they do not seem to have seen this for whatever reason.) D1 (whispering to fellow Ds) Ok guys, let me handle this. Gonna get us back out of here in a flash. (Now to DSP-117) I’m sure we could be some nice beta testers for whatever product you’re producing. DSP-117: Great to hear! I’m glad you guys could help. Here! One for each of you. (Presumingly, each Class-D is handed a bell.) DSP-117: Okay guys! Now, ring ‘em! A single ringing noise can be heard.) D1: Wait, what is th-(D2 abruptly stops and cannot be heard for the remainder of the recording.) DSP-117: Wait. Was that the wrong item? (The sounds of ringing can be heard again.) DSP-117: Oh. Oh no. (The camera feeds suddenly turn back on again. The Class-Ds and DSP-117 are all in a medium sized apartment room. D1 is shown sprawled on the floor. While not appearing dead, noticeably there is a small amount of urine from his nether regions. DSP-117 is shown bending down on one knee, showing signs of urine desperation. After some nudging by D3, D4 speaks up.) D4: Hey, uh, are you ok? DSP-117: (Mild crying) How could I slip up like this? I’m such an idiot… D4: Uh, could you elaborate? DSP-117: I recently learnt the ability to open up portals to this place by using bladder rituals. Long story short, it requires large quantities of urine in the human body at once. If I stop holding it now, no more portal. I was handling it fine, but… I forgot about the bell. It rips out your bladder and the contents are given to me. I was going to use it when I needed more portals, but… I think I’ve reached my limit. (D2 drops their bell upon hearing DSP-117. D3 and D4 follow shortly after. D4 takes a moment to look back at D1) D4: Wait, what?! That sounds insane! DSP-117: Of course, you wouldn’t understand. You’re not a true f- (DSP-117 pauses as her bladder begins to involuntarily let loose. An extremely large amount of urine is dispelled from DSP-117’s crotch, practically flooding the sweatpants she is wearing. D4 crosses his arms in satisfaction. A puddle of pee is formed from under DSP-117, who appears extremely distraught.) DSP-117: No… the portal… -------- After this, all audio and video recording equipment simultaneously ceased functioning. The way used to enter the pocket dimension also disappeared at the exact same time. The current location and status of the Class-D are currently unknown. A video displaying DSP-117 during her accident was posted to a DSP-117 account on Patreon 3 days later. Following this event, DSP-117 was upgraded from Capricious to Unsafe.

Detain. Study. Protect. DSP-456 Urine Orb Object Containment Class: Euclid Object Danger Class: Capricious Detainment Procedures: DSP-456 is to be contained within a 5 by 5 room covered with a non-urine soaking material. Each day, two D-class personnel (preferably with a large bladder capacity) monitored by a pre-assigned scientist must enter DSP-456’s holding cell at 8:30 AM EST and remove around 50% of its mass. The current personnel assigned to DSP-456 is Dr. Fugly. Description: DSP-456 is a sphere made entirely of liquid urine. Urine from DSP-456 (identified as DSP-456-A) can be identified due to it’s slightly greener color. Despite the sphere being made out of liquid, it is incapable of falling apart, breaking the laws of gravity. The entity shows to be capable of automatically forming itself as a perfect circle, no matter what size it is. DSP-456 floats about 1.5 meters off of the ground. Every 24 hours, (8 AM EST, to be exact) DSP-456 doubles in size, instantaneously creating more DSP-456-A. Where the DSP-456-A comes from and how exactly it manifests is currently unknown. If created DSP-456-A manifests in a space already occupied by an object, DSP-456-A will be absorbed into the object, no matter how dense the object is. Because of this effect, DSP-456 must be cleaned out daily. When a humanoid comes within 1 meter of DSP-456 with exposed genitalia (now referred to as “subject”), DSP-456-A begins to “soar” in the air in the direction of the subject’s genitals before entering the subject’s urinary system, resting in the bladder. This will stop if DSP-456's size drops to 0.5 meters by 0.5 meters. If the humanoid’s genitals are covered up, DSP-456-A will change direction and soar back to DSP-456, increasing its mass back to its original size. If DSP-456-A reaches a human bladder, it ceases it’s anomalous properties, becoming regular urine with the only exception being it’s green color. Meanwhile, if regular urine comes into contact with DSP-456, it will instantly convert into DSP-456-A, and start to move towards DSP-456. In order to prevent DSP-456 from covering large areas in DSP-456-A, D-class personnel have been used to absorb DSP-456-A. DSP-456 was first discovered in a secluded forest area when a civilian claimed to see a floating, yellow orb. Based on the story, it was believed that DSP-456 had only recently appeared. The story was picked up by Foundation personnel, and a cover-up story was made, claiming the civilian was drunk and that the orb wasn’t real. DSP-456 was then confronted by the Foundation. By this point, the entity had become extremely large, covering nearly a football field worth of land. During the study of the anomaly, a scientist accidentally triggered its effects, and figured out how to decrease DSP-456’s size. A site was built for DSP-456, due to the difficulty of moving it. The site, now known as Site-12, is now used for containing inanimate object anomalies. Testing Log The following section will show a series of tests on the entity. Test-456-1 Subject Gender: Female Subject Bladder Capacity: Below Average The subject was told to undress and approach DSP-456. The subject’s bladder was quickly filled by DSP-456-A. Unable to hold it, the subject released their bladder before they could leave the anomalous zone of DSP-456. The urine was quickly absorbed back into DSP-456. The subject was told to attempt again. This time, the subject was able to get over a meter away from DSP-456. The subject asked for a bathroom before almost immediately releasing their bladder a second time. Test-456-2 Subject Gender: Male Subject Bladder Capacity: Above Average The subject was told to undress and approach DSP-456. After filling up their bladder to their maximum capacity, the subject was unable to get away from DSP-456. However, with some quick thinking, the subject aimed their genitals away from DSP-456. [DATA OMITTED] Hey, uh, yeah. This is Dr. Fugly. I’d like to request a janitor that comes with us to DSP-456’s containment cell. So far, in the past 6 months, pretty much no one has been able to make it to the bathroom. I mean, there was that one girl, but... I'm sure we all know what happened to her. Calling for a janitor every single time instead of bringing one beforehand seems pretty inefficient.

If I can ask a question, are we allowed to write things to add to the lore of the DSP universe? (ie: rival groups of interest, different sites, tales, etc)

Alright, Chapter 3's finished. I haven't finished Chapter 4 yet, though. I overestimated my writing speed a bit. That being said, this chapter is less omorashi-focused. However, there will be more juicy stuff in Chapter 4.

Detain. Study. Protect. DSP-059 “The Mannequin” Object Class: Unsafe Detainment Procedures: Due to the impossibility of removing DSP-059 from it’s current spot, it is to be contained in Site-C-059, also known as Wait people can see this?, the mall DSP-059 was originally discovered. The mall is to be brought out by the foundation and shut down to prevent unauthorized citizens from interacting with DSP-059. DSP-059 is currently located within the clothes aisle of the mall. Any attempts by unauthorized citizens to enter Site-C-059 should be responded to with detainment and administration of Class-A amnestics. The state of DSP-059’s clothes are to be monitored every 2 hours. If the entity’s pants appear to be wet, they must be immediately replaced with clothes that DSP-059 will enjoy (See 059-Clothes Guide for more info). DSP-059’s wet clothes are to be washed and placed back in the clothes store. If DSP-059 is unsatisfied with the clothing, all units in Site-C-059 should collect the water hoses contained outside the building and put out any fires that spawn. Description: DSP-059 is a model mannequin made out of fiberglass. The entity is 6 feet tall, and has a slender body and white skin. It will always wear a wig containing short, bushy red hair. No information has been found on the process of creating DSP-059, or who created it. DSP-059 is extremely durable, capable of resisting blunt, piercing, and slashing trauma. Attempts to test further with items such as firearms have been denied. If DSP-059 is removed from the mall it considers home, it will instantaneously teleport back to its location back from before it was moved. Because of this, relocation is essentially impossible. Every 48 hours, DSP-059 will begin to urinate. It is currently unknown how DSP-059 is able to pee, as it does not appear to have a vagina. It is also unknown where the urine comes from, as DSP-059 is unable to consume liquids. On average, the entity will excrete around 400-450 mls per wetting, slightly above the average amount of mls urinated by a normal adult. This will usually be enough to soak whatever undergarments, pants, and shoes DSP-059 is wearing. The urine has an amplified smell, and can be smelt from up to 7.5 meters away. The urine takes approximately 12 hours to dry, and 18 hours for the smell to completely disappear. If a humanoid entity is within the clothes store while DSP-059 is wearing wet clothes, DSP-059 will begin to send telepathic messages to the person in question (Now referred to DSP-059-1). DSP-059’s messages are told in an emotionless female voice, and typically ask DSP-059-1 to replace it’s clothing, particularly it’s pants and underwear. If DSP-059-1 agrees, DSP-059’s clothing will suddenly disappear and reappear somewhere within 10 meters of the entity. If the person brings new clothes within 5 meters of DSP-059, the clothes will disappear and reappear on DSP-059. If DSP-059 considers the clothes acceptable, it will stop displaying anomalous effects until it’s next wetting. Instances of DSP-059-1 who were able to calm DSP-059 have said to feel slightly more happy around mannequins. If DSP-059-1 disagrees with the request, leaves the clothes store after agreeing, or gives DSP-059 clothes that it considers unsatisfactory, the urine on DSP-059’s clothes will turn into flames within a few seconds. It is unknown how this happens, or if DSP-059 is the entity causing it. The flames will float towards DSP-059-1 until they penis, expire due to burning, or leave Site-C-059. The flames do not appear to possess the ability to path-find and maneuver through objects while following DSP-059, often causing it to set objects on fire. Alternatively, if DSP-059 wets itself between 5-8 times without being changed, the urine will turn into flames regardless, and float towards the nearest humanoid regardless if they are within Site-C-059 or not. DSP-059 was first discovered within the mall in 200X, and it’s properties were not known until a fire was caused due to an instance of DSP-059-1 refusing to help change DSP-059. The foundation was able to purchase and shut down the mall, which now serves as it’s containment site. Due to the potential danger of DSP-059, testing is, as of 201X, not allowed unless authorized by two level 3 researchers. 059-Interview Log Interview was between Dr. Gamer (Who will be referred as Dr. G for this interview) and the instance of DSP-059-1 who caused the fire (referred to as Subject-A). Amnestics were administered after the interview, as per detainment procedures go. Dr. G: anyways, Subject-A. We have a few questions to ask you. Subject-A: Alright, ask away. I’m guessing it’s about that statue. Dr. G: Correct. Do you have any idea on what caused the fire? Subject-A: Yeah. That statue. She did it. Dr. G: And how did she create that fire? Subject-A: It’s a bit cloudy in my mind, but… her pants caught on fire. The flames started to float towards me. I was freaking out… Dr. G: Interesting. And what caused the fire to end up spreading? Subject-A: I ran out of the clothes store. I think I was the only one there. Pretty sure that place was about to close. But yeah. The fire hit the wall, and a fire started. Dr. G: Did the statue say anything to you? Subject-A: Yes, actually. It did. It told me to change her. She wanted me to give her spare clothes. Really fucking creepy. And it felt like it was coming from my head, not from her. Dr. G: Interesting. Well, that’s about it for this interview. Thank you for your cooperation. 059-Clothes Guide Studying DSP-059's interactions with DSP-059-1 instances has revealed the entity’s preferences. DSP-059 will not create flames if given one of the following clothes. Note that if either the pants or underwear is satisfactory and the other isn’t, DSP-059 will not produce flames. Pants -Blue Jeans -Khaki Pants -Red Skirt -Any Shorts (with the exception of blue colored shorts) Undergarments -Pink panties -Black thong -Red, blue or yellow briefs.

Hey guys, apologies for abandoning this little project for so long. However, I bring good news. I'm working on this again(now with some better formatting), and I'm going to release Chapters 3 and 4 at around the same time. Should be a few days from now.

For the three people who care, I apologize for taking so long. Here is part two. Chapter 2

Hello, everyone. It has been several months since I last used this website. I decided to semi-return after noticing someone art requested me. As I was browsing through my profile, I noticed an Interactive story I made a long time ago. I decided to read it for a bit, and after getting through some of the text, I decided that I wanted to re-write it with my current ( now slightly better) writing skills. Once I get past the part that I stopped, it's all innovation from there. This will not be an interactive, but if you have an idea for a character, scenario, or enemy, and suggest it to me, I may just be able to add it. Obviously, your ideas may not be able to be pit in if we're 75% of the way in. For some context, in this universe, a small amount of characters have access to psychic abilities, around 1/50. The story takes place in America, the state of Florida to be exact. Considering this story is blatantly ripping off inspired by the earthbound series, you can expect violence. Not hyper-gore or anything like that, but there are quite a few fight scenes. There will be messing alongside wetting, but the former will be less common. There are diaper scenes, but they won't be very common. Anyways, posting the story in the next reply. Chapter 1

Hello, @Artist Nagito. It has been a while since I last used this website. While I've started to focus on messing stuff, it wouldn't hurt do return to what kickstarted my pixel art hobby.

As Crystal and Melina started to make their way west, Crystal decided to start up another chat. "So, I'd like to ask." Crystal asked her new companion. "When did you, well, get here? I've a bit new to this place." "I got here around 3 months ago." Melina responded. "The only reason I know how long it's been is because Vinewall has a clock the people there use to keep track of time." "This Vinewall place has a clock?" Crystal responded, curious. Throughout the conversation, she eyed the floor for anything useful lying on the ground. "It's actually a phone. The higher-ups there were extremely lucky to find not only that phone, but also a charger and part of a wall with a charger socket attached." Crystal wanted to question how that was psychically possible, but she got distracted when she noticed something in front of her. No. Someone. And there were multiple. Three females stood in Crystal and Melina's path. Each of them were wearing ragged clothes and wielding various impromptu weapons. Two of them had crowbars and the last one wielded what seemed to be a slingshot. "They must be mimics." Melina whispered to Crystal. She looked quite nervous, semi-hiding behind Crystal. The ragged woman with the slingshot spoke. "Yes, we are. Thankfully, now that we have weapons, we don't have to hide anymore. Give us your things!" The other two agreed, raising their weapons as well. "This isn't exactly ideal..." Crystal murmured, not sure if she could defeat them in combat. Remembering the trash can lid she had earlier, she took it out and equipped it. Melina, on the other hand, wasn't as prepared. >Battle Start! Current Opponents: Mimic (Crowbar) Mimic (Crowbar) Mimic (Slingshot) What will Crystal do? Attack (attacks an enemy, damage is based off of weapons) Defend (take less damage from attacks for the rest of the turn) Items (make use of the items in your bag) Run (attempt to run away from the battle, results may vary) Inventory Crystal's Status Current Travel Buddies Map Quests

Crystal decided to help the girl. "Give me a second." She looked around for something that could cut the ropes. Looking around, she noticed a decently sharp rock. She grabbed it and started to try to get cut the rope with her impromptu scissors. It took a bit, because the rope was decently sturdy. It took about a good 5 minutes before Crystal was able to untie the girl. Now free from her tight prison, the girl sprang up to her feet. From what it seemed, she had been in this predicament for a while. "Thanks." she whimpered. "I was really scared I would be gone then and there." She took a moment to take something out of her hair, a flower similar to the one Crystal had earlier. She threw it away as far as she could. When that wasn't enough, she tried to kick it away further. "So, why were you tied up?" Crystal asked, curious. Perhaps someone thought she was a mimic? "Some girl asked me to give them some of my food." the girl said. "When I was distracted, someone else came and tied me up. They placed one of those urine-increasing flowers on me," she pointed to the flower she had thrown. "and left me here. I think it was a mimic." "Wow." Crystal said. "That sounds awful." She felt sympathy for this poor girl. "What are you doing here?" the girl asked. She took a moment to pick up what happened to be a purse. Crystal assumed that it contained a few items. "Well, I was coming here from the Bluestone settlement." Crystal responded. "I was hoping to see if I could find a group of people. I heard that they were planning to get rid of a big door." "Oh, yeah. I was sent to give supplies over to them. I'm from the Vinewall settlement." she noticed Crystal's confusion. "I-it's to the north of here. They agreed to send a few resources to help out. I was one of them, but a big monster appeared during our journey. As far as I know, no one got hit, but we ran in different directions. Then I ran into that girl, and everything else." "Wow. I'm sorry you had to go through that." Crystal said. "Well, I think we should leave soon. The monster might be close." "Um, yeah." Crystal replied. She wasn't too keen on fighting supernatural beings, she had already encountered one earlier. "One more question, what is your name?" "Melina." the girl responded. "Melina Ross." "Cool name. I'm Crystal Davis." She paused. "Although, didn't you say something about having to pee? Is there a safe spot somewhere?" "Oh. Forgot about that." Melina responded. Crystal could swear she saw Melina blush. "Could I check your map?" Upon seeing Crystal's map, she took a moment to look at it. "There's one somewhat near. Northwest from here." If you want, we can go there." (When someone else travels alongside Crystal, they can help in battle, puzzles, and other things. They cannot be controlled by the voters, however. Each have their own stats and such. Companions may also carry items with them. Some may allow Crystal to carry their items, but not all will do this. What should Crystal do? A. Where should Crystal go? 1. West 2. North (where you came from) B. What should Crystal do while traveling? (voter's choice) Inventory Crystal's Status Current Travel Buddies Map Quest

(1591 words) Your Vikavolt lands a powerful Thunderbolt, which is enough to knock out your opponent’s Charizard. Your opponent, an Ace trainer, sighs, retracting his Pokemon back into her Pokeball. You take a moment to feed your Vikavolt a Pokebean for a good job before sending it back into his Ultra Ball. You celebrate, now moving to the next battle in the Battle Tree. After becoming the brand new champion of the Alola region, you were invited to the Battle Tree, where only the strongest trainers can battle with each other. You sometimes wonder why it took them until you beat the League before they allowed you in, considering they let in people with only 2 or 3 grand trials under their belt. Oh well. A nurse comes up to you, bringing a portable healing machine with her. You place your Pokeballs on the counter, used to this by now. As your Pokemon start to heal, you notice the body language of the nurse. She seems to be squirming around, as if she’s in a hurry. Upon seeing that her crotch is being held by her hands, you figure out her predicament. She doesn’t seem to notice, looking behind her in the distance. Due to the nurse’s problems, you are reminded of your own. You haven’t used the bathroom since early in the morning, and it was about 11:00 am right now. Taking a break from the thrill of battle, you only now realize how much you need to go. You can feel the urine inside your bladder. Now that you think about it, you also need to take a crap as well. You hear your stomach rumble, but the nurse once again seems to ignore it. You could probably take one more battle before a break, though. You hear a short little dingle and look at the healing machine, seeing that your Pokemon have been fully healed. The nurse, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible, grabs the healing machine and tries her best to fast-walk her way down the spiral of wood. “Must be tedious.” you mutter to yourself. Every time you’ve won a battle, you’ve gotten a few feet higher up the tree-house-like structure. Considering you’ve won about 40 consecutive battles in the span of three days, you’re willing to bet that this wasn’t the first time the nurse was getting close to an accident. You get ready for the next battle. You walk up the wooden floor attached to the tree, wondering who you’ll have to battle next. Eventually, you walk onto a large, open battle arena with a designated battle area on the floor. You stand here, waiting for your opponent. You become surprised to see Champion Cynthia walking to the other side of the arena. You’ve seen Cynthia on the news before. You know that she used to be one of the most powerful champions of all time, having the longest time enlisted as a Champion at a whopping 5 years. Even after she lost her title, she still trained her Pokemon-battling skills. She’s known today for her battling ability along with her strong team of Pokemon, especially her Garchomp. This would be a tough battle. “Well, looks like it’s the new Alola champion.” Cynthia says to you. She flashes one of her Ultra Balls at you. “I must say, the champion title is quite impressive. But you’ve only held it for a few weeks. Can you beat a champion who’s trained for years?” She stops her small talk, seemingly noticing your problem. You blush, realizing that you weren’t doing a good at hiding your bathroom needs. Cynthia is trying her hardest to get rid of the small smirk on her face, but it can be seen clear as day. She then perks up, as if she had an idea. “Well, it seems you need to go to the bathroom.” Cynthia says to you. Your face turns red without you even realizing at first. “Honestly, I need to go as well.” she admits. “The Malasadas over at Hau’oli City weren’t very compatible with my stomach.” She pauses. You could have sworn you heard a fart come out from Cynthia, but you aren’t completely sure. “Let’s make this a bit more interesting. Whoever loses this battle has to let go and void their bowels on the spot.” Cynthia suggests. You think about her bizarre request. You have been hoping for a challenge for a while, and not only have you finally gotten it, you have some extra incentive to win. You agree with the terms of the battle, and Cynthia’s smile widens. “Great. Let’s battle. Good luck.” You start your battle with Cynthia. You’ve heard of her battle prowess, and she’s as tough as you expected. You’re surprised as you send out your Salandit only for it to be quickly disposed of by Cynthia’s Lucario hitting it with a Stone Edge. As the battle continues, both of you try your hardest to take down the other’s team. As you give orders to your Turtonator, you almost lose control. You feel a few drops of pee exit your bladder, creating a very miniscule stain in your underwear. You’re able to feel a bit of warmth, and you’re glad Cynthia isn’t able to see. She seems to be struggling as well. She releases another fart, this one loud and clear. Cynthia tries to fan away the air with her hands. You take advantage of her distraction to land a powerful Flamethrower on her Togekiss. After a good 8 minutes of battling, you have your Decidueye finish off Cynthia’s last Pokemon, Garchomp, with a Leaf Blade. As it faints, Cynthia sighs, defeated. She sends her Pokemon back into her Pokeball. With another victory under your belt, you pump your fists in the air, having defeated such a strong trainer. Then you remember your little deal with her. “Well, I will say, I may have underestimated you.” Cynthia admits. “I was really hoping to beat you, but a deal is a deal.” She turns around, her butt facing you. She squats and lifts her long, black dress, ready to give you a show. You watch in awe as you start to hear Cynthia grunt, seemingly trying to push it out. You fully expected her to bail out of the deal, but it seems that she keeps to her word. She squats down even lower, and you hear yet another hot fart come from Cynthia’s rear end. From what it seems, it looks like she’s unsure if she should actually poop her pants in front of someone she’s only known for 10 minutes. You then hear a crackling noise, and as you expect, you can start to make out a growing bulge in Cynthia’s pants-covered rump. You can hear her gasp as she excretes her feces into her improv toilet. One by one, another log of feces enters Cynthia’s underwear. You wonder what kind of underwear she’s wearing, but then try to shake away the lewd question. The bulge in her pants gets bigger, and starts to sink to the ground a bit. Throughout the entire process, Cynthia releases several farts, ranging from loud braps to silent-but-deadlies to poppy, short farts. You start to realize that whatever underwear Cynthia was wearing wasn’t very tight, because some of the feces starts to fall out of Cynthia’s underwear and drop into her pants instead. Cynthia is clearly surprised by this. By now, the pooping has stopped, but the back of her pants are filled with her waste. “That… was embarrassing.” Cynthia tells you, blushing as she turns around. “I’ll... be taking my leave now.” Clearly embarrassed due to her self-inflicted predicament, she throws out a Pokeball, releasing a Ride Charizard specifically meant for air travel. She waddles to the fire-flying type dragon, trying not to get the poop anywhere else on her body. Sitting on a saddle, she waves to you one last time before soaring away, presumably to find a private place to change. You look at her as she flies away, thinking about how strange she was. She was a nice sport, at the least. Unfortunately, only now do you remember your bathroom needs. In fact, as you look down, you can already see that you’ve peed yourself a bit. You can feel the warmth on your shorts, and there’s a small stain there to show to the world that you pissed yourself. As you try to wait for the nurse to come back, you can’t hold it any longer. You can’t fight your urges, and you watch as you release your bladder. Your underwear and shorts quickly become soaked, and you can feel an immense warmth coming from your clothes. Unfortunately, while your front side is filled with pee, your backside starts to be filled with feces. The first log slips out of your anus and into your underwear, signaled by a crackling noise. You give up, powerless at this point. Another pellet comes out, and a few more, with some farts in between. You sigh, and you check the damage with your hand. The bulge, while not as big as Cynthia's, is still quite big and very noticeable. The nurse comes back up the tree, this time panting out of exhaustion. She notices your predicament, but luckily, she doesn’t ask questions. You tell her that you no longer wish to continue. She nods and writes on a sheet of paper what your current battle streak is. You’re so embarrassed, you don’t even notice that the nurse has a yellow stain on her skirt.

Crystal decided it would be best to go north again. She started to walk again, ready to mark her map. Wondering what she would encounter next, Crystal noticed something above her. Crystal took a step backwards, looking up at the object. It resembled a shape similar to the milky way; a spiral-like thing. It was also purplish-blue. It seemed to be stuck to the ceiling. Crystal took a few more steps back. She saw in awe as a flashlight came out of the purple spiral and fall onto the ground. The object then disappeared. Upon seeing the phenomenon, Crystal tried to recollect herself. Then a few gears shifted in her head. This must have been how all those items she found had been lying on the ground. Perhaps it’s why the people over at the settlement had furniture that looked out of place. “Man. It’s all coming together.” Crystal said to herself. Looking back at the flashlight, she decided to pick it up Got a Flashlight! (Helps see in the dark) “This will be useful if it gets too dark.” Crystal said as she stuffed it into her backpack. Satisfied with both her newfound theory and her new tool, she started to continue until she heard another scream. It was from the same voice. And this time, it was louder. Crystal started to continue forward, unsure if she would come across whoever was yelling. After another scream, she could determine that they were coming closer. After some more running, Crystal could determine that the sound was somewhere to the west of the hallway she was currently in. She reached another fork in the road, this time yet again leading to the west and east. Crystal looked to the east side only to see that it was blocked by a bunch of boulders. Strange, since Crystal hadn't seen any boulders until now. Crystal decided to go west. She continued running, going through several corner turns until she saw it. A girl who seemed to be slightly younger than Crystal was laying on the ground. The girl had messy, long grey hair. She seemed to be of Hispanic origin. She was wearing a pink dress that looked way too tight for someone her age, along with white sockets. Most importantly, she was tied up with what seemed to be some rope. The girl struggled a bit before noticing Crystal. “Please, can you help me out of here?” the girl pleaded with Crystal. “If I don’t get out of here soon, I’ll pee myself and be done for!” Crystal thought about it for a second. Helping the girl seemed like the right thing to do. However, if she was as close to peeing as she said she was, Crystal would have to encounter another one of the purple demons she had faced earlier. She could also potentially be one of those mimics she was told about. What will Crystal do? 1-Save the girl (describe how you try to untie her) 2-Leave her be Inventory Crystal's Status Map (Just a heads up, the map has multiple sections) Quest

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