「2 years after the Cataclysm」
「Story 1: Part 4」
「Consecutive Months of Updates: 0」
Naziara pulls her blindfold off her eyes, her stance immediately changing as the black cloth grips to her pink hair. The composure she had while blinded is lost, and she begins to vibrate. Her wetsuit covered knee falls to the white ground as she uses her odachi to balance herself upright. Pressed against her crotch, her right hand works in assisting the hold. The supernatural suppression of her bodily needs has resulted in her bladder's pressure growing exponentially. "This isn't great timing for an encounter with a strong foe, but I can't wait to meet them." Naziara responds in shaky, heavy breaths. "Don't worry about me though. I'll manage to make it through this! Desperation isn't even a concern when I put the blindfold on."
Slowly walking down the stairs the unknown opponent flicks open her phone, texting as she silently walks. From her back four large wings of black metal open up, fluttering slightly. "I'll talk to you more once I finish up here. See you later Nazamiki." She types, sending the message out to her friend. Her fingers, encased in metal run across the walls, her short, white hair bobbing as she walks down the final stairs. The door to her foes towers over her, to which she presses her hand against it. With a gentle push the door swings open, and she walks out to face her opponents.
Ylia's eyes widen, and Naziara's mouth opens in surprise. The foe described by their ally looks towards them with an uncaring expression, her eyes devoid of life and compassion. The large wings stick out like sharp swords on her back, and her armour appears impenetrable from most weaponry. But the most obvious feature of her to Ylia and Naziara is their foe's size. Standing only at four feet tall, her rifle alone is roughly half her size.
Naziara's heart leaps with joy upon seeing who they're against. "Ah! It's an excerial! Cute!" She exclaims immediately, "I've never seen one in person before!" Her mind completely fixates on the little assassin ahead of them, completely forgetting about her needs. Her wetsuit becomes slightly damp near her crotch as it absorbs her leak, hiding it completely.
"I've been tasked to end your life." She says coldly, drawing her weapon and aiming it down towards Naziara's head. "I am the DFC's Corporation-3's Fourth King: Falcon, your souls will be mine." The black armour forms a helmet and visor around her face as she aims.
Ylia clutches the handle of her firearm tighter, and Naziara stops her pee and grabs onto her blindfold. "This should be fun. I can't wait to see what a member of the most magically adept species is going to do. Oh, and you're much less cute with the mask on, I'd say for you to leave it off." Naziara says mockingly as she covers her eyes again, completely suppressing her need to pee, along with many others. She stands up, her skin sliding across the floor as she enters a fighting stance.
Through the scope Nami aims her weapon towards the neck of their foe. "Normally I'd love to watch a fight like this, Naziara's Soul-Slashing Silent Samurai State is just too gorgeous, but we've a mission to complete." Nami says to herself, wrapping her finger around the trigger before pressing down on it. A short flash of heat bursts out of the barrel, the hot gas erupts out of the muzzle break as the bullet flies up the tower.
The long sword Naziara wields is drawn out in a quick motion, the blade spinning as she twirls it across the back of her hand before holding it pointed at her foe. Sensing danger, the foe calling herself Falcon quickly hops backwards before firing a shot out at Ylia. At a near unreactable speed the bullet flies out, cutting through the air.
A loud shattering sound bursts out as Naziara sheaths the sword. Ylia looks at Naziara who now stands between her and Falcon, looking down to see the split projectile fall to the floor. Falcon glances to her right, looking at the puncture in the glass before returning her eyes to the foes ahead of her. Nami immediately pulls back on the long bolt slide, ejecting the casing to the floor. Ylia lifts her weapon, aiming down it as she strafes to the right, firing out a quick barrage of shots against her opponent. But, at the first instant of enemy fire, Falcon dives into the stairwell, taking cover from the assault. Ylia quickly throws the empty mag out, snapping in a new one as she reloads.
The room goes silent for only a few moments before Falcon makes another move, dashing towards Ylia, thrusting forwards with the barrel of her gun. Falcon is countered mid-attack as Naziara slashes upwards with her sword, knocking the long rifle to the floor. She tries to grab it, but is stopped thanks to another slice from Naziara.
"Tch. I really wanted to kill you only with the rifle, but I may need to actually use my Spirit Energy." Falcon says as her weapon slides behind Naziara. She moves her hand outwards, facing her palm to the ceiling, when suddenly another shot from Nami pierces through the glass. The bullet strikes the side of Falcon's helmet, her head tilting to the left from the impact. She slides across the floor, remaining standing, her hand clutching the struck point. After a second she regains her composure, returning her head to its normal angle, and standing back upright. "I think it's time I stopped playing around," she mutters, pulling out her phone and tapping on it. Her message is sent out as she hides her phone again, pulling out a small pistol in its place. She runs forwards, leaping up as she enters the strike range of Naziara.
Immediately the blade swings out, attempting to cut through the opponent, but she kicks out to her side, blocking from the strike. With the thin blade locked in the arch of her metal heel Falcon swings her right foot up, unleashing a strong kick to Naziara's chin. The attack connects, knocking Naziara back slightly. With the impassible obstacle stunned, Falcon, as she falls, aims her pistol out, firing at Ylia. The bullet skims past, slicing Ylia's arm slightly before puncturing the wall. As her target's blood splatters onto the white floor the tiny assassin dashes in, sweeping with a kick to the back of Ylia's leg. Her head hits the floor, bouncing off it as Ylia falls backwards only to have her chest pushed down by the foot of their foe. Ylia's eyes open to the black, iron barrel of Falcon's pistol. Her finger presses down on the trigger, releasing a quick flash of light directly towards Ylia's skull. Instinctively Ylia closes her eyes, preparing for the finishing blow to strike her. But the strike never connects. She opens her eyes, looking up at a Falcon glaring down towards the building where Nami lies. Two bullets lie pierced into the wall centimetres above her head. Naziara slowly stands back up as Nami pulls back to eject the casing. Outside the rain grows ever heavier, blotting out the sky with dark lines.
Noticing that her advantage is swiftly leaving her, Falcon dashes towards Naziara, diving to retrieve her weapon. She slides across the floor, weapon in hand, eyes pointed down the scope as she fires towards Nami. Noticing the attack, the hacker quickly rolls to her left, dodging the shot that pierces into the ground where she was less than a second ago. Nami adjusts her aim, looking up to watch Naziara dash forwards, slashing down at Falcon. From the floor she attempts to block, raising her leg to deflect the attack, however the blade passes through, the phantom slash emerging as a clear, white curve in the air. Falcon grabs her leg in pain, rolling backwards and away, attempting to escape to a neutral position. As she stands back up another slash from the sword flies out, to which she's able to lean beneath it before rolling backwards, escaping the threat bubble of the blade.
"That hurt quite a bit, so I think it's time I repay the favor!" Ylia yells out, her fingertip glowing with the same energy as it did outside the Star Arc. She swings her hand down, pointing it towards Falcon as she snaps her fingers. A thin beam of red energy flies out towards her, launching her into the window as it connects. The black helmet of hers hits the window, shattering it. Falcon lies on the ground, weapons disarmed on front of a gaping hole leading to the flooded streets below.
Naziara twirls her sword, sheathing it again. Falcon immediately sits up, grabbing her leg as it suddenly bleeds in a heavy gash where she was struck by the sword. The two of them walk over to her, but before they can get close Falcon pushes back with her foot, diving out to the city sea below, tumbling gracefully as she does. Ylia rushes over, looking over the edge to watch Falcon's wings deploy centimetres from the ground. She drops down and hides away inside a building below.
With the threats dispatched Nami drops from the highest point of the roof and enters the stairwell, shaking her furry, white, wet ears dry. Her soaked clothes are thrown off, hanging on the railing. She moves to the corner of the stairwell, flicking through her cameras, watching for other dangers, but suddenly something grabs her attention. Immediately she sits down, her ears perked up, and her phantom eyes locked onto Naziara.
Naziara's sword fades as she throws off her blindfold, and as soon as it leaves her hand she crumples, her legs cross as she kneels, both hands on her crotch. Her eyes close tightly ash short bursts of urine pass through her wetsuit, splashing onto her hands. "Ah, ah." She says through heavy breaths. She spasms uncontrollably as all of her muscles short-circuit trying to hold back.
Ylia turns around to see Naziara in such a vulnerable state. Her heart skips multiple beats and her face instantly turns red at the sight. Her mind goes blank as she watches Naziara's pee stream out of her, dripping onto the floor, and spreading down to her bare feet.
The Viewline zooms in and moves to show as much of Naziara's face while focusing on her crotch. As she controls the ghostly camera Nami rolls up her bra, displaying her small breasts fully. Her right hand slips into her puffy, xanthic diaper, and she begins to touch her crotch while she watches.
"This has all just been too exciting, I can't hold it all back anymore!" Naziara moans, pulling down her wetsuit, releasing the built up waves of urine all at once. Her stream sprays out wildly and with conviction. The yellow liquid splashes against the floor, pooling near Ylia's feet. "Sorry if you get splashed, but my heart's pounding too much, I can't limit myself anymore." Ylia continues to watch, completely stunned and mesmerized by the sheer amount of pee being released. "Ylia, Nami, I hope you're watching." Naziara starts, "It's been over a year now since we started on our journey together." She continues with heavy breaths. Nami's finger movements speed up, and her hips begin to involuntarily thrust. Her moans suppressed by the helmet, the sounds from her crotch silenced by the diaper, the staircase she hides in to watch remains quiet. The yellow liquid contrasts Naziara's face of ecstasy as she finishes her confession. "You know, I do really love you both. When I'm with you two it all just feels so different. Even something as embarassin' as this is exciting knowing that you're probably watching. I know it sounds weird, especially when I'm saying it as I pee, but, Nami, Ylia, can we be together forever?" Naziara finishes her sentence through the moans, pushing out the last drops from her torrential stream to the floor. Nami raises her crotch as her diaper bulge from her fingers sharply thrusts downwards. Her body lets out a small burst of urine that covers her middle two fingers, only to be absorbed by the diaper.
Naziara, through her closed eyes feels something grip onto her softly from around her shoulders, this object grabs onto her left breast and squeezes tenderly. "I've always wanted to do that." Ylia whispers into Naziara's ear. She opens her eyes, hearing "I love you too, so how about we finish up here and then find a room for all three of us?". Naziara nods, slightly shocked from the sudden grasp on her breast, and very surprised by the massive amount of pee on the floor.
The two stand up, only to hear through the call Nami shouting. "Hey! No fair! I wanna do that when you two get back down here!"
「End of Release Marker」
Sorry the final part took so long to release, but it's here. I hope you all enjoyed. And now that the first one is over, I'd totally love for you all to give what you want to see in the comments below. I'll try to make a story that uses my characters and world that fits what you want as much as possible. So thank you all. Now I've got some business to take care of before I go to sleep. You know what I mean. ❤️
Goodnight all! ❤️
