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  1. Anubis

    Flowing Creek

    Thank you for the votes and encouragement everyone. I've got the next part ready for you guys. *** 3 In a panic, you start trying to think about what you want to do, but you’re so close to wetting yourself, that you can’t even think straight. The way that Penelope is smiling at you is creepy as hell and you don’t think you want to find out what she might want from you, if she agrees to let you empty your entire bladder before the trial. Jesus, it feels like I’ve been holding it for almost a year now! you think. I can’t… I can’t think… Penelope’s smile widens and you press even harder against your lady bits, trying to think of an idea. You suddenly think of Phil, who you know is coming to help you in the near future, which is the moment that you decide to ask if he can help you. He should be able to help me! you realize. I have to find out what he can do to get me through this! “Is… th-there anything Phil can do to, um, help me get permission?” you ask. “I can’t take it anymore! There must be something he can do!” Sydney and Officer Miller give you worried looks, but remain silent. Penelope, on the other hand, giggles loudly after you mention your lawyer. “Sure there is! You will just have to wait for him to get here first.” “Oh god, why?!” you cry out. “I-I don’t even know when… when he will be here!” The dictator chuckles in response to your outburst and rubs the happy kitten’s chin with her hand. “What do you think, Mister Tinklesworth? Should I make Zanthia wait for Philip, hmm?” The kitten looks up at his owner and meows softly, making you worry about how Penelope is going to interpret the message. Penelope is probably going to invent some hidden meaning out of his meowing! There is no way she is going to let me go before the trial! I can’t do this anymore! I can’t! Mr. Tinklesworth then looks at you with his eyes wide open, interrupting your thoughts. His pupils widen, almost as if he is ready to hunt, but yet, he doesn’t prepare to pounce. He just stares at you, making you feel creeped out. “So, what do you think?” Penelope asks him again. “Should I make her wait for him?” Mr. Tinklesworth continues to look up at you for a moment longer, before jumping down off of Penelope’s lap. He comes over to you and sits down right in front of your tapping feet, while you perform a pee dance in front of him. “Meow!” he says, as he looks up at you from the floor. Shit, what should I do? you wonder. He seems like he wants me to pick him up, but I can’t do that! Unfortunately for you, Penelope confirms your suspicions. “Yes, Zanthia, he does want you to pick him up. Do it!” You look over at her and then back down at Mr. Tinklesworth. Your hands are trapped in between your clenched thighs and there is no way that you can perform this task without having a major accident. You are truly at your limit and can feel your hope of making it to a bathroom slip away. What do you want to do? 1) Try to pick up Mr. Tinklesworth, without having an accident. 2) Insist that you cannot do this, but beg Penelope to let you pee before Philip gets there anyway. 3) Refuse to pick up the cat and try to make it until your lawyer gets there. 4) Agree to do anything Penelope wants for the relief that you need, to avoid having to pick up the cat or wait for Philip. 5) Beg for mercy and ask for permission to pee, regardless of whether Philip is there to help you or not. 6) Other
  2. *holds an armful of papers and weeps*

    Oh Flowing Creek, my dear interactive, how could I have neglected you?

    :depressed2:

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    2. Sake

      Well, then I'm sure whatever happens next should be no problem for them.

    3. Biku

      i'm sure they'll make it

    4. Sake

      You would like that, wouldn't you, you absolute degenerate.

  3. Anubis

    Desperation Dungeon: Remastered Edition

    That is quite unfortunate. If you were to ever be able to make money by publishing omo novels, that would be cool as fuck. I would be buying them for sure.
  4. I'm the Hero of the Puddle. Amazing!

  5. Hard to believe that I've been away for a week and a half, when it feels like just a couple of days ago. *sigh*

  6. Anubis

    Flowing Creek

    Well, it's been a while since there has been any activity in this Interactive, so, it's time to see that change. Hopefully you all enjoy what's coming. *** 2 The glowing eyes staring back at you are a deep, blue color. When they see you in such a desperate state, they narrow at you, but Penelope says nothing while you squirm about, with both of your hands squeezed in between your thighs. Another pair of eyes appears in the darkness, on the dictator’s lap, and you hear a cat meow softly from within the poorly lit room. For what seems like an eternity, you stare back at Penelope, wondering what is going to happen next. Why does she keep staring at me like that? I wish she would just say something! Suddenly, Penelope’s eyes widen a little and you hear her squeaky voice come out to greet you from inside of the room. “It is nice to finally meet you, Zanthia. I am impressed by your ability to make it past the scanner! Very few people have ever been able to do it!” You then hear the sound of the chain links rattling again, combined with the sound of soft footfalls and rolling wheels coming from inside of the room. Officer Miller backs away and you see a young woman crawl out on her hands and knees. She has her head down, so that her long, brown hair covers her face. She wears a collar around her neck, with a chain hooked to it, and she is using that chain to pull Penelope’s chair along the floor. That must be the bladder slave! You realize. The slave has cat ears poking up from the top of her head, gloves on her hands that look like paws, and she has a tail that trails along behind her when she comes out. Around her waist, you see that she is wearing a leather belt, but the buckle on the front is hidden from your view. You wonder for a moment if she is wearing the infamous cath-belt, but then you see Penelope for the first time ever, as she emerges from the darkness. Her appearance is such a surprise to you that you forget about the belt entirely. She is the dictator everyone’s so freaked out about?! You wonder. You see that she is about your height, if not a little shorter. She looks like she is about the same age as you and Sydney, she has a petite frame, purple, shoulder-length hair, and a very cute face that seems out of place for a tyrant. What is even more bizarre is the fact that she’s wearing a tight, lacy, purple corset, with matching stiletto heels on her feet, fishnet stockings, and black, latex gloves. Upon her lap, there is a small, fluffy, black kitten with green eyes, appearing quite content to be there. “Y-you are Penelope?” you ask, finding this fact very hard to believe. Penelope smiles at you and giggles. “Were you expecting someone a little taller?” The most you can say is, “Your hair, it’s…” “Do you like it?” she asks. “This isn’t my normal hair color, but I decided to change it recently because it makes the slave feel less… intimidated.” The bladder slave that is kneeling at the foot of the chair briefly looks up at you. She has a very pretty face and blue eyes that match Penelope’s almost exactly. She says nothing, but nods in agreement with a painful grimace on her face, before looking back down at the floor, causing her hair to hang down again. Your bladder spasms once more and you groan as your struggle to avoid flooding the floor distracts you. “Oh god, I can’t take much more of this!” Penelope giggles again and claps her hands. “Ooh, you look so desperate right now! You must have been holding it a long time!” She seems to be in a good mood, you realize. But she likes seeing me this way so much, there is no way she will ever allow me to let any of it out! There is also no way that I can make it through the trial, so I’m probably screwed either way! “Yes… It-it has been a long time,” you reply. “It keeps trying to come out!” Penelope rubs her chin with one hand, suddenly appearing to be deep in thought. “Well… It appears that you might not make it until the end of the trial, so it might help you to let out a little bit of it. It would take the edge off at least, wouldn’t it?” Your eyes widen and your jaw drops in surprise. Will she actually let me do that? Oh god, I hope so! A devious smile then begins to creep across the cute dictator’s face. “But it sure is fun watching you struggle…” Now you start to doubt that you will be given the chance after all. The mind game she is playing makes you feel so powerless. For a moment, Penelope just stares at your crotch in silence, while smiling, before finally locking eyes with you again. “If you would rather let all of your pee out right now, I might agree to that as well, but it depends on what you are willing to do for me in return.” When she says that, you nearly wet your pants right on the spot. After you’ve gone for so long without peeing, the feeling of not needing to go anymore sounds absolutely wonderful, but you are afraid to find out what it will cost you. What do you want to do? 1) Ask if you can let out enough pee to last until the end of the trial. 2) Tell her that you are willing do anything she wants, if she lets you empty your bladder right now. 3) Beg for mercy and ask if she will let you empty your bladder now, without having to earn it. 4) Tell her that you will keep trying to hold it, no matter what happens. 5) Ask her if there is anything your lawyer can do to help you get the permission you need, to avoid any unforeseen consequences. 6) Other
  7. I have good news. The next update to Flowing Creek is nearly finished! It shall be posted before the weekend is over!

  8. Anubis

    Haunted House of Omorashi

    7 The Mistress pulled open the doors of the display case, allowing her guests to see the jars a lot more clearly. There were three shelves inside, holding up the storage containers. On the top shelf, one of the jars, which was all the way over to the left side, contained a bunch of realistic looking eyeballs. To the right of it, there was another one that was half full of some kind of mysterious, green goo. To the right of that, there was another one that was filled with yellow liquid. I wonder if it’s a jar full of pee, Angel thought. That would be kind of weird… The Mistress grabbed the jar in question and then held it up so that everyone could look at it. “Would anyone like to guess what is in this one?” Kate chuckled and blurted out, “It looks like piss!” “That is indeed, what it is!” the white-haired lady said with a smile. “Our sleeping guest, over there, brought these collectibles with him.” She set the jar back in its place and then stepped away from the display case. On the middle shelf, there was an unused candle sitting in the middle, with a skeleton’s hand wrapped around the base of it. On either side, there were two small, glass bottles with corks stuck in the top. One was labeled “Serpent’s Venom” and the other said “Serpent’s blood”. Angel looked down at the bottom shelf, which was empty and covered with dust, as she thought, This is some interesting stuff. I can’t wait to see what is in the rest of this mansion… The Mistress then closed the doors of the case and motioned for the three of them to follow her. “Now, if you will come with me, there is more that I must show you!” She led the way out of the room and then shut the door, leaving the sleeping skeleton and the puddle of pee behind them. Candice’s boots squished as she and her friends followed their guide along. They were led past the next room, without being taken inside, but as they did so, the door cracked open, just enough to see that the inside was pitch black. When Angel glanced inside, she saw what looked like a bright, yellow eye, with a black slit for a pupil, peaking out at her. What the hell is that? Whoever or whatever was in there, was about her height, but she could not see its form. She heard a hoarse laugh come out of the room, just before the door went shut again. That was weird, Angel thought. It was some kind of a cat creature, or something. When they approached the very next door after that, it burst open suddenly and a guy in a clown suit emerged from the room. His skin was painted white and he had a goofy smile painted on his face, around his actual mouth. “Hello there!” the clown said with a giggle. “It’s good to see new guests here because I need your help!” The Mistress glanced at him with a sigh and put her hands on her hips. “Has Wendy been playing games on you again? What are we going to do with that girl?” “Yes!” the clown cried. “I have been trying to finish my jigsaw puzzle all week, but the last ten pieces are gone! I just know Wendy hid them, but I don’t even know where to start looking!” Once again, Kate accepted another mission, without consulting her companions about it beforehand. “That should be no problem! We’ll find them for you.” “At least we’re not looking for a spider this time,” Candice grumbled. The clown laughed at her comment, but then lowered his voice down to a whisper. “I think Wendy lets Lucy escape on purpose… but that will be our secret, won’t it?” Before any of them had a chance to respond, he closed the door to his room and then stepped over to the door where Angel had seen the eye looking out at them, from within the darkness. “I think she may have hidden some of them in here, because she knows I am afraid of the dark!” he said. Oh really? Angel thought. Why would someone who is afraid of the dark stay in a place like this? Kate did not hesitate to step over to the door of the dark room. She reached for the handle and pulled it open. The light in the hall illuminated a small, rectangular area of the room’s floor, which was covered with a dark gray carpet. As for the rest of the space, it was totally hidden in shadow, making it nearly impossible to see anything that was inside. “Hmm, this is interesting,” she said, before glancing back at Angel and Candice. “Let’s see what’s in here!” Angel and Candice both exchanged glances, before the redhead followed her beloved girlfriend inside. The brunette, on the other hand, remained out in the hall and said, “I think I’d like to get changed into some dry clothes. I had an accident earlier than I thought I was going to, so… It would be nice to be dry again, for a little while, at least.” Kate turned back towards the doorway and jokingly shouted back, “It’s a good thing you brought a full bag of dry clothes! You will probably need them all!” “Very funny!” was Candice’s reply. Angel held up her phone and suddenly realized that she had forgotten to turn off the flashlight. She used it to look around the dark room, only to discover that this was not actually a room, but a wide hallway, which grew increasingly dark the further on it went. Along the walls on either side, rows of cardboard boxes were lined up against the baseboard, with their sides touching one another. Some were taped shut, but others were wide open. “This is weird,” Kate said as she glanced around. “Why would-” Before she could say anything else, the door behind them slammed shut, separating them from their friend, who was left all alone with the clown and the Mistress of the house. “What the hell?!” Angel cried out as she spun around. “What is that?” Kate turned around as well and they both saw someone dressed in a fur suit, which gave them the appearance of a large, humanoid version of a black panther, with their back pressed against the door and their arms against the wall on either side of it. The eyes on its face glowed bright yellow and its mouth hung open, revealing jaws full of realistic looking teeth. The person in the suit spoke to them in a voice that sounded like a high-pitched growl, “Welcome! This is my hallway and these are my boxes!” “Have you seen Wendy in here today?” Kate asked. “We’ve got to find these puzzle pieces, so the clown can do his thing.” The cat creature took a step toward them and laughed. “Maybe I have and… maybe I have not…” Kate pressed her legs together and winced, but quickly regained her composure. “Hey, give us a break, why don’t ya? The sooner we find these damn things, the sooner we can piss!” “Is that so?” the creature asked. “Then you had better start looking!” Angel let out an amused sigh when she realized that the person in the fur suit wasn’t going to be of any help. Her own need to pee was becoming more of a nuisance than before, but it wasn’t quite urgent just yet. Luckily I have the key, she thought. If it gets too bad, I’ll just have to look for the bathroom, but until then, we will keep searching. She turned back towards the boxes and said, “The cat person is right, Kay. We’ll just have to start looking.” Kate brought out her own phone, so she could do her part. Angel noticed an annoyed expression on the gorgeous blonde’s face, when the screen lit up. She needs to pee already! Angel realized, as she lowered her gaze down to her girlfriend’s shapely bottom, which she noticed was moving side to side. The tea she got from Sophia is really working its magic! When the flashlight on Kate’s phone came on, the hallway brightened up even more, and she took a few steps forward. “Well, we had better hurry then! We don’t have all night!” I don’t know if I want to hurry, Angel thought, as she watched Kate move over to one of the boxes and bend down to look through it. The longer this takes, the more she will squirm! This is going to be so hot… The rustling sounds coming from within the box sounded rushed, like Kate was trying to hurry, and she slowly moved her hips side to side while she searched for the puzzle pieces. This rekindled the redhead’s arousal all over again, after having lost it when the creepy dolls nearly scared the piss out of her. My god, if the person in the fur suit wasn’t in here with us, I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off of her! Angel thought, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed. I wish we were alone in here… Behind her, the individual in the suit spoke, disrupting her thoughts. “She seems like she is growing more desperate. If you want her to make it, then start looking! If not, then…” When they paused, Angel glanced at them and then back at Kate, who stopped searching through the box and looked back at her with a smile, while remaining bent over. “Do you even want me to make it, my little Angel?” Kate asked. The redhead felt her face grow hot and she was glad that the room was too dark for the actor in the suit to notice. “Um, no, I want to see you wet yourself…” With a grin, the blonde stood up straight and turned to face her cute, little submissive. “Is that so? Well, I’ll make you a deal then. If you help me get to the end of this tour without an accident, I will piss myself for you.” A gasp escaped past Angel’s lips, when she realized what she was being offered. She wasn’t sure if it would be inside of the mansion, or on the outside, but knowing that she was going to be able to watch Kate flood her jeans, made the inside of her panties all damp. “R-really?” was all she could say in response to being given this opportunity. Kate then added, “When it happens, you get to decide where and when!” Oh my god, I can’t believe this! Angel thought. I’m not sure where I want her to do it, but I need to see this! The person in the fur suit let out a soft, whistling chuckle, which sounded more like a hiss than laughter. “Do you two need a moment alone? I have many other places where I can be! I can give you your space…” Angel did not respond to their question, but she instead rushed over to another box and started frantically digging through it. “Let’s find these things! I…” The sensation of a hand gently placing itself on her arm stopped her in her tracks and her words trailed off. She looked back and saw that it was Kate’s hand. She looked up into her face and saw nothing but lust in her eyes. “I’m thinking that we do need some time alone,” Kate said quietly. Their unexpected guest hissed with laughter again. “Very well! I recommend covering the door with boxes, so no one else comes in!” That was the last thing the person said before rushing back to the door, pushing it open, and disappearing out into the main hallway, where Candice and the others had been just moments before. The heavy, wooden door slammed shut and Angel turned away from the box she was looking through, feeling very excited and nervous at the same time. “Since when did you become a piss lover, hmm?” Kate asked. Angel swallowed hard when her sexy, blonde companion wrapped her arms around her and pulled her close. “Uh, since the other day when you came back from work. We got into bed and you… you got so desperate, I-I thought you were going to piss yourself, but…” Kate kissed her neck and then spoke softly into her ear. “You were hoping I would, weren’t you?” “Yes, I was!” was Angel’s reply, when she put her hands on Kate’s lower back. “I didn’t know that I would love seeing you so desperate, but it was amazing!” Kate chuckled and whispered, “You have no idea how badly I need to pee right now… I’m better than Candy at hiding it, but I can definitely feel it… I don’t have anything clean to put on right now, so the longer I hold it, the better.” Angel said nothing else, while enjoying the feeling of Kate wriggling and writhing against her. It was just as amazing as the day she came home from work bursting, just before their wild night of fun began. She had felt her lover’s squirming body pressed up against her when they got into bed, while their hands explored each other’s’ skin. She could hardly believe that it was happening again, in the dark hallway of the haunted mansion, and she couldn’t wait to see what was coming. The redhead gasped again when she felt her lover’s hand leave its place on her back and move down to the waistband of her jeans. From there, it moved around to the front, towards the button and the zipper that held them in place. For a moment, she thought it was going to disappear down the front of her jeans, but it did not. Instead, her lover’s fingers played with the zipper a little bit, driving her wild with desire. “Here is what I need you to do, my little Angel,” Kate said. “When the pain becomes unbearable, I need you to find secret places for me to let out a spurt or two, just so I can make it to the end. If you do that, I’ll wet myself for you before we leave, I promise.” Angel’s jaw dropped. “But that’s… That would be cheating!” Kate put her lips up close to Angel’s, but did not kiss her at first. “I know. That’s why we’re not going to let anyone find out…” “Okay,” Angel said, just before they kissed. They both held each other for nearly a minute, before separating again. Kate flashed her a teasing smile and crossed her legs over each other. “So, where did you put your drink that I handed you?” Angel looked down, suddenly realizing that she only had her phone in one hand, but her large cup from the gas station was nowhere in sight. “Uh, I don’t know…” “Did you leave it in the skeleton’s room, by chance?” Angel thought about it for a minute. When I was in the closet, searching for Lucy, I must have set it down before Candy freaked! “Yes, I think so,” Angel replied. “Could you grab it for me?” Kate asked. “If you want any more of it, then drink what you want. I’ll drink the rest and then hide behind a stack of boxes…” “You’re going to pee in it?” Angel asked. Kate nodded and bit her lip. “Just a little bit, so no one becomes suspicious. I want you to keep an eye out, to make sure no one comes in and sees me do it.” Angel suddenly remembered exactly what the Mistress had said to her when she was given the key. It was her job to make sure that neither of her friends cheated during the tour, but her love for Kate was so strong, that she seriously considered doing it. Candy already lost, so it shouldn’t hurt her too much, Angel thought, as she tried to rationalize it in her head. I want to help Kate win, so she will piss her jeans for me! Angel smiled back when their eyes locked on each other. “I’ll help you. I’ll be right back!” Kate returned to searching through the boxes, while Angel went back to the door and pushed it open. She quickly glanced around to see if anyone was out in the main hall, but there was no one. She briefly wondered if the Mistress had taken Candice back outside to the vehicle, before returning to the room with the sleeping skeleton in it.
  9. Anubis

    Haunted House of Omorashi

    I am expecting to have the next part finished within the next 2 - 3 days. It's taken me a lot longer than I wanted to get this done, but I am almost there. I apologize for the delay, but do not worry, the story is not dead!
  10. I am sorry for the lack of progress on my stories. I have been working on them on and off for a while, but lately I've just been exhausted and depressed and it has kept me from doing the things I want to do.

    Flowing Creek, Thieves, and the Haunted House of Omo are not dead, I've just been having a hard time lately. I lost people that I was very close to last year and it makes the holidays difficult for me. Thank you all for your patience and understanding.

  11. Hello everyone. I apologize for the lack of progress on my stories lately. Work has been keeping me very busy and I haven't had much free time or energy. I'm working on the Haunted House of Omo right now and will work on Flowing Creek again this weekend.

    With any luck, Halloween will finally be over by Christmas.

  12. Hello dogger-dog-doggie-dogdog.

  13. Anubis

    Zone Pink

    I enjoyed those last three chapters and was glad to see that my suggestion of neutralizing acid with pee was used. It's been a long week for me lately, so it was nice to come back here and get caught up on this story again. Um, for this part, I choose 1, but both Emily and Olivia have already been doing that, the entire time. I guess we'll just have to see how much more adorable they can be...
  14. Anubis

    Haunted House of Omorashi

    I apologize for the delay, everyone. I've been very busy lately with work and the chapter ended up being much longer than I anticipated. Hopefully you guys enjoy it. *** 6 After Angel shut the door behind her, the Mistress and Kate both glanced at her with grins on their faces, while Candice inspected the back of her wet jeans. She blushed a little, suddenly feeling self-conscious, and wondered if they knew she had stopped to watch Sophia wet herself. “What went on in there?” Kate asked. Angel’s face grew even hotter and she smiled back at them. “Sophia, she… I didn’t know she was going to wet herself!” The Mistress let out a deep chuckle and motioned for Angel to follow. “She has a bad habit of drinking too much tea… Come along, now!” The long hallway seemed to stretch on and on, but it appeared to turn up ahead, all the way at the end, but where it went from there, was impossible to determine. The three girls followed their guide to the very next room, on the same side of the hall, where she pulled open the door, just like before. “This is a guest room!” the Mistress announced. “Unfortunately for us, it is already occupied, so you won’t be staying here tonight!” Both Candice and Angel exchanged nervous glances, indicating that they were both wondering the same thing, Who is she referring to when she says ‘us’? They both followed Kate and the white-haired lady inside, only to find themselves in another spooky bedroom, like before, except this one didn’t actually look like a child’s room. There was a bed against the left wall, with the head in the back corner, and it was a queen size. There was a massive dresser next to it and a small nightstand in between them. These items of furniture were painted dark grey and the bedspread was the color of blood. Beneath the covers, there was a skeleton, whose skull rested on the pillow, while facing the center of the room, with its lower jaw hanging open. At the foot of the bed, there was a closet, but the door was completely shut. Well, at least there are no dolls in here, Angel thought as she looked over towards the far right corner, where the shelves filled with dolls had been in the last room. Instead of there being a shelf unit in that area, there was a display case that was filled with jars of various items. It was difficult to tell what was in them, since the dim lights on the ceiling fan reflected off of the glass in the doors, obscuring their view. The Mistress stepped over to the bed, with her guests following close behind, “This is our last guest to stay in this room… As you can see, he overslept, just a tad…” That’s one way of putting it, Angel thought, while Kate and Candice chuckled in response. The woman that was leading them around moved over to the closet and pulled the door open. The doorway was covered by a pair of thick, black curtains, from the inside, which concealed all that was contained within. She then reached her hand in between the curtains, and appeared to grab something, just before a high pitched squeal came out to greet them. “What are you doing in there?!” the Mistress cried, just as she pulled another twenty-something girl out of the closet by her white, shoulder-length hair. This one was dressed in a dark red sweater, black, nylon pants that hugged her shapely bottom, and black high-heeled boots. She winced as she emerged from between the curtains. “I’m looking for Lucy, Mother!” Her mother made an irritated sounding gasp. “Wendy, what did I tell you about letting Lucy out of her cage, while guests were here?” Lucy, hmm? Angel thought. I wonder what kind of a creature Lucy is… Kate suddenly interrupted the discussion, to ask the question everyone else was wondering about. “Okay, who is Lucy?” Both the Mistress and Wendy looked at her, but it was the girl that answered. “Lucy is my pet tarantula! I’ve been looking for her everywhere!” Candice suddenly looked nervous, revealing right away that she was no fan of spiders. “A tarantula? She’s not real… is she?” Kate, however, suddenly looked excited. “That would be cool! We’ll help you find her, don’t worry.” “We will?” Candice asked. The Mistress smiled and let go of Wendy’s hair. “Ah, it looks like we have some volunteers!” Candice suddenly looked terrified. “You do?” Wendy clapped her hands loudly and giggled. “Come with me to my room, so you can start looking there! Lucy could be anywhere in this hallway, by now, so this might take a while!” Candice groaned and Angel had a feeling that there was a secondary reason for doing so, to go along with her fear of spiders. Her ass has a decent wet patch on it, but I think she’s got more pee that’s waiting to come out. God, I hope I get to see her piss herself too… This thought reminded her that she herself was also in need of a pee. Though she was far from desperate, she certainly felt glad to have the bathroom key in her possession. Suddenly, she was distracted from her thoughts, when the white-haired girl skipped towards the doorway of the room and then turned to wait for them out in the hallway. Angel and her friends followed her out, but the Mistress stayed in the room, with the sleeping skeleton. Once they were back out in the hall again, Wendy led the way to the dragon-handled door that was on the opposite side of the hall and pulled it open. “Okay! This is my room. I hope you like it!” In some ways, it looked identical to Sophia’s room, except for a few minor differences. The cover over the bed was blood-red, rather than black, and had spiders on it, instead of skulls. On top of the dresser next to the bed, there was a cage for the tarantula, but it was empty, just as they expected it to be. The walls of the room were also covered with posters, which had pictures of spiders on them, of various types. “Hey, I think I like this room!” Kate said with a grin. “What about you, Candy?” She nudged her friend in the arm, who still looked quite terrified about being given the task of searching for a tarantula. Wendy stepped over to the cage and reached up to it with her hands. She grabbed a hold of nothing, but seemed to be pretending that it was Lucy. She turned and walked over towards the bed, acting as if she was retracing her steps. “Okay, I sat down here!” Wendy said, as she plopped onto the bed, suddenly looking very worried. “I was petting Lucy and decided to lay down. I fell asleep, I think, because I woke up suddenly and she was gone!” Kate glanced down at the floor under the bed. “Could she have gone under the bed? Hmm… Candy, you take a look!” “No!” Candice cried, causing Angel to laugh at her reaction. “It’s probably a plastic spider, Candy,” Angel said. “I will take a look, just to see if it is there.” Wendy flashed the redhead a grin. “Oh, thank you for looking! She could be down there, but the gaps under the doors are high enough she could have crawled out! I really hope she is down there!” Even though Angel doubted it would be such an easy job to find Lucy, she handed her drink to Kate and got down on the floor, so she could look underneath the bed. What she saw, however, nearly scared the piss out of her gradually expanding bladder. Another doll was sitting on the carpet, smiling and staring back at her, with its creepy, glassy eyes. Her face went pale and she glanced up at Kate from the floor. “Uh, n-no spiders down here! It’s just another creepy doll!” She jumped up and noticed a smile creep onto her lover’s face, when she said, “S-so, I guess we should look s-somewhere else.” Kate chuckled when she saw how shaken up Angel was. “Sure, let’s do that.” She put her arm around the redhead and led the way out of the room, with Candice and Wendy on their heels. When the four of them returned to the hallway, the white-haired girl suddenly looked worried again. “I really do hope we find Lucy soon! She isn’t safe out here, with so many guests coming in! She could get stepped on…” Angel started to feel a little less creeped out, with Kate’s arm around her, so she once again felt enthusiastic about helping with the search. Candice pressed her legs together and bit her lip, indicating that she had more pressing concerns on her mind. It was obvious that she wouldn’t be much help. “Well, I’m thinking we should split up,” Kate said. “It might speed things up a bit.” A fearful expression appeared on Candice’s face when she heard the suggestion. “Um, no! I’m not going to look for this spider on my own!” Since she was feeling a little more at ease, after escaping from the watchful gaze of the doll under the bed, Angel gave her a smile. “Well, how about I come with you? If we find Lucy, you can get Kate to come and pick her up.” Kate clearly liked the suggestion, since she smiled as well. She released Angel and then pointed in the direction of Sophia’s room and the one with the sleeping skeleton in it. “You guys look on that side of the hallway and I’ll look on this side.” Wendy giggled excitedly. “Sounds like you three have a plan! Good luck finding Lucy for me! Whoever finds her first, will get a prize!” That was the last thing she said to them, before returning to her room and slamming the door shut behind her. “Hey!” Candice protested. “It’s her spider! Shouldn’t she be helping?” At this, Kate laughed. “It’s obviously a fake spider! Besides, this is supposed to be a game. They’re trying to make us piss ourselves, remember?” Candice put a hand against the wet crotch of her jeans and moaned. “I know. It’s just that I don’t want to piss myself this early in the tour and… I really hate spiders.” “Well good luck, then,” was all Kate said, before she handed Angel’s drink back to her and opened the door to Wendy’s room. She went inside and closed it, leaving her other two companions alone in the hallway. The brunette bit her lip nervously and then looked around at all of the doors on the other side of the hall. “Which door?” Angel thought about it for a minute, while wondering if it was possible that Wendy wasn’t telling them the whole story. She probably took Lucy into the skeleton’s closet and hid it there, to make us think it’s anywhere but there. She was also curious about what the jars in the display case had in them, so she wanted to explore the room a bit more, regardless. “Well… We could go back into the skeleton’s room. I think Wendy just hid the spider in the closet.” “You think so?” Candice asked. “Wouldn’t that make it too easy?” Angel knew that it was unlikely, but she still wanted to look, just to be safe. “Maybe, but since this is all a game, then it seems like the last place they would want us to check.” Her friend folded her arms and started to anxiously tap one of her feet on the floor. “Okay, whatever. Let’s just hurry, okay? All that pop and tea is going right through me!” The two of them then returned to the guest room, where the Mistress suddenly emerged from the doorway, with a wicked grin on her face. “So, you’ve decided to check the closet, have you? I don’t blame you in the least. Wendy is a naughty girl, so you should doubt everything she says.” She then stepped out and gestured for them to go inside. “Feel free to touch anything in the room, but make sure you don’t break anything. If you do, your backsides will pay for it. Aside from that, good luck finding Lucy!” The two friends went inside and then the Mistress wandered off down the hall, leaving them alone with the skeleton. “Okay, that bitch is weird,” Candice whispered. “She seemed very interested in that skeleton, for some reason.” Angel certainly agreed with that statement, but for her friend’s sake, she was more concerned about finding that sneaky spider, so they could get on with the tour. She looked over at the display case with the jars in it first, but then looked at the closet again. The door was still wide open, with the curtains still hanging in the doorway, concealing all that was within. She pulled out her phone and used the flashlight on it to help her look around in the dark. “I’m going to check out the closet, I guess. Candy, you can check out the jars in that case over there, if you don’t want to look for Lucy.” Candice certainly didn’t protest to that suggestion. “Sounds good to me!” Angel stepped over to the closet and pushed the curtains out of her way. She quickly looked around with her flashlight and saw three boxes of unused Halloween decorations. “Is this all that’s in here?” she asked, without directing her question at anyone in particular. She very much doubted that there would be anything bigger than the average household spider hiding in the boxes, but she felt like looking through it regardless. There was a good chance that Lucy was merely an artificial spider, so it seemed like a good place for Wendy to hide her. Angel knelt down and started to dig through one of the boxes. She found a coiled up string of black lights, plastic skeletons, and a few other odds and ends that might have been used for hanging things up. No tarantulas showed up. Maybe she is in another box? Angel wondered. Hopefully it’s not a real tarantula. If it is, then it wouldn’t be in here… In the room behind her, she could hear the sound of Candice moving around on the carpeted floor, somewhere near the skeleton’s bed. It seemed obvious that she was more focused on trying not to piss herself, than she was on exploring the room. Ignoring her friend, Angel reached for another box and started to look through it. It seems weird that they would just leave these boxes here, only to tell us that we can look through them, Angel thought. Wouldn’t it just- Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted when she heard Candice quietly say something that sounded like, “What the hell?” She stopped rummaging and listened for a moment, but nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard a bloodcurdling scream come from her friend’s mouth. What the fuck?! Angel almost screamed, as she got up and left the closet, with her heart pounding in her chest. The first thing that she saw was Candice standing in the middle of the room, staring wide-eyed at the skeleton, with her hands balled into fists at her sides. What she was staring at, however, was a massive spider that was hanging out of the skeleton’s mouth, just beneath the lower jaw. Its legs were wildly waving about, while Candice stared back at it wide-eyed, in the middle of the room, with her hands balled into tight fists. Along with the soft, mechanical squeal of the creature’s waving legs, Angel also heard the distinct hiss of pee spraying against clothing. “Shit, is that Lucy?” Angel asked. Candice didn’t answer, but instead just continued to wet her jeans, unable to take her eyes off of the spider. The door to Wendy’s room burst open suddenly, across the hall. Both Kate and the white-haired girl returned to the skeleton’s room, to see what the fuss was all about. The spider’s legs stopped moving, just as they entered the room, and Candice blinked twice, before taking in a deep breath. “Holy fuck! I was taking a look at the dead guy and… That thing popped up out of nowhere!” She then looked down as she continued to wet herself. Her pee started pooling inside of her worn out boots, while small rivulets escaped the material of her pants and drizzled onto the carpet. “Lucy!” Wendy cried, just as she rushed over to the spider. She removed it from the skeleton’s mouth and cradled it in her hands, as if it was a real tarantula. “I was so worried!” Kate looked down at Candice’s wet jeans and the wet spot in the carpet, after the stream eventually died down. “Jesus, Candy…” When the brunette at last realized that Lucy was a mechanical spider, she took another deep breath and let it out. “Okay… It was just a… robot… Fuck!” She turned to face her friends and looked down at her soaked jeans. The insides of her legs were soaked all the way down to the floor and her feet squished inside of her boots. She felt her backside with her hands and gasped. “Damn, I just pissed myself over a robot spider!” From behind Kate, they all heard an evil cackle, just as the Mistress reappeared in the doorway. “I see you have found her! Great work!” Kate stepped aside and furrowed her brow as the woman entered the room, but said nothing. Angel gave her a confused look, while Candice scowled at her. “Lucy scared her, Mother!” Wendy cried. “She just loves to do that to people!” Candice pointed an accusatory finger at the Mistress. “Did you put the spider in the dead guy’s bed?” “Goodness, no!” the Mistress replied. “Lucy was merely hiding there, after she escaped from Wendy’s room. I’m just glad she is safe, at last!” Kate did a face palm and started laughing. “Damn, how did we not see that coming?” Candice’s angry expression softened and she put a hand against her chest. “Shit, you people sure got me good! God, I had no idea how good this haunted house was going to be!” “I do hope you brought a change of clothes, my dear,” the Mistress said. Then it was Candice’s turn to laugh, when she pointed at her friends and said, “Oh yeah, I came prepared, but they did not!” Wendy and the Mistress gave Kate looks of surprise at this, but said nothing about it. The white-haired girl simply fled from the room, with Lucy in her hands, while her mother led their three guests over to the display case, to show them what was inside.
  15. Anubis

    Are you real? O.o

    Once you've hung around for a while, you will discover that many such women exist on this site. I can't say for sure if any of them are desperate right at this moment, but when they are, there is a good chance that some of them will be hanging out here: While there is definitely some male desperation and wetting there, there is also some that is of the female variety. It's really just a matter of taking a look at the right time. Today is Sunday, so there is a good chance that a few will be around, some time today.