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    Author of Another Note, and Many more....
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  1. Saril: They'll be provided with any and all garments they'll require for their scenes. As for poses...Well, we're waiting on them to form up their ideas first. Saril: Can't be taking away any points for their plans, by using them too often now. You'll all be getting a show soon enough....They're just open to ideas on what kind of scenes they should all set.
  2. Sanni: M..maybe you're right. If...If I just let a little out, it should help.....A..A lo-...SHITSHITSHI- *The Camera has been knocked over* Yuno: W..Well..Yuno has no idea what she's going to be doing for this....Yuno wonders if other people have ideas already.... Yuno: T..The greatest challenge has been trying to stay dry on the today....And...and the best relief was... *Blush* On the First day... Arya: D...definitely this morning's, with the having to pee in a cup...then the toilet.....Stopping is always hard to do....and hard to hold in.... Sanni: F..First day's...Definitely First day's.....Though...This...This is a whole new level of..... Chiwa: Well, by elimination, I suppose yesterday's might have been...Though, as for best relief.... Either last night...or....=3 when the Author wandered over while I was watering the flowers.. Akeno: To answer in order... My morning was rather pleasant....It was indeed...difficult to hold my waters in for that long,...and those other feelings....I haven't properly quelled them entirely yet...... Oh, and my bladder? It's at a managable level...Though, I'm sure that'll change within the hour. *Wink* ================================================================================================================================== Akeno: Ara Ara, but which do I go for? The Lovely Nurse, tending to a lust-addled patient with held waters...The desperate teacher, trying to teach the rowdy student while crossing my legs behind the desk...Or the police officer, fighting the battle of a lusty criminal, and of my insubordinate pants button, before my fluids end up spilling out? Yuno: A...Three. Yuno doesn't have to go that bad right now... Arya: A..about a Five....I could definitely pee...I mean, if I had to... Taylor: About a three........Though..I'm sure it might secretly be a Six... Chiwa: Mmmmgh....Seven and a half. About as full as I was before this started.... Yuno: Y..Yuno has no idea what she'll be doing to try to be appealing... Arya: I....Am definitely going to try and go for a record...Hold it as long as possible, then 'Splode....in some sexy way...... Taylor: D..Definitely a slow demise.....Easier that way... Chiwa: Ohhh, I plan on something exploding, alright. And I suppose whatever my bladder decides will be how that plays out. Akeno: Ohhh, I'm planning on enticing through a different kind of show, before I let my waters flow as well. It is a challenge to be sexy, after all... *The Five all take their drinks and start to down them, rising their needs ever so slightly* [30 minutes have passed. The sessions will begin in half an hour in story time. Please submit any suggestions for scenes, or any that you wish to see our cast perform]
  3. Chiwa: Oooh...Good, Good......I may not be top-heavy, but I know how to show off my..finer features indeed. Mm..and thinking about the dress.... I'm definitely going to have to change into that. The shorts are nice for showing off my butt, but I agree that that spreading flow will likely turn a few heads more than just the shorts.... Now, I just need to think of what we'll be doing before the Great Chiwa River decides to flow....
  4. Arya: I'm gonna do my best to put on the best show! The mystery will be revealed! And my secret to my obscene bladder size will be revealed!.....Execpt, uh, not really. I'll do what I can to keep myself afloat. Thanks for your kind words.... Chiwa: Ehehehe..... I've got quite the show set up for everyone. Just try to not fall for my overwhelming charm of this adorable Chihuahua. Sanni: Nnn.... I..I'm gonna do my best... I won't lose to any challenge.... Yuno: That's...kind of what Yuno does at all times anyways. Sanni: Kind of the plan.....Sort of. Taylor: I...don't think I could do a whole day's workout. We're in our own scenes with this, yeah? Chiwa: Well, I shouldn't need to do any of that, if you catch my drift. *Grin* Taylor: Um....Sexy Omo... I'd imagine just...like, the long time it'd take for someone to let it go.... Like, crossing one's legs, rocking back and forth.....And then just..Soaking while in a...suggestive position? Sanni: It's....Oof...r..really bad. Definitely past the point where i'd normally have taken off my layers. I don't know if I can even make it the full hour before it starts.... And..if they find out....W..well....I...I don't know... Akeno: Ara ara...I don't know what you mean. We merely...shared the bathroom. Certainly, it's not comparable to the kind of shows people would want to see in here.... [15 minutes have passed, before the start of the Challenge] [Continue suggesting ideas for things you want to see, or encourage a participant, etc.]
  5. The camera pans over the various cast members all walking towards the center of a large room in the mansion.....Our lovely hostess waiting on everyone with one leg softly crossed over the other, in a standing position. "Welcome back, to Hold it! Omo-Idol!" the Goddess mused, with a grin. "Pardon my posture, but all of this lovely imagery seems to be...getting to me. But, as the title says, I'm going to be Holding that, as our journey to find our next Omo-Idol continues." As she says this, the thirteen girls all end up convening on the area, several shrouded figures of the Author all emerging alongside them. "Now that we've gathered you all here...And, our Author's many selves.." "Hmmth." the somewhat grumpy voice calls out, as almost all of the bodies seem to vanish...The one with Maya pacing forward to Saril's side. "We can begin our first day's challenge." "Oh wow.." Maya's voice sounded out as the figure turned...Saril clearing her throat. "Which, as some of you should know...Is actually one of two, depending on our studio audience.." "Ah?" Fauxstus sounded, the Author waving his hands. "Splitting into two allows us to manage you all better.." the Author started, nonchalantly. "Assign you to a fitting position..and, if necessary, permits us to eliminate more than one person a day from the running." A collective chill ran over the girls at this...All wondering. The first elimination would be later that day, and any one of them could be sent off.... .... A thought interrupted by Saril, who pulled out a small set of notecards once more. "So, for now, we'll be listing off who's going where." she started, tapping the cards against a conjured table. "You'll be told to go with the Author, or to go with our other assistants....As soon as they get out of the shower." The Author's gaze went sideways at this, muffling a flush...As the Goddess held up the cards. "First up.....Yuno Gasai." Saril started, the pinkette perking up. "Y..Yes?" Yuno started quietly, as Saril gestured. "Author." Saril stated, moving along. "Fauxst, Emily...." "Y..Yes?" the buxom green haired girl stammered. "Listening..." the petite, cold girl remarked. "...You'll be going with our attendants." Saril mused, flipping some more. "Akeno, Chiwa, Sanni." "Present." Akeno mused with a pleasant smile. "Mmmhm?" Chiwa sounded with entwining fingers. "Y..Yes..?" Sanni called, still looking a bit..tense in spite of the break they had. "You'll be accompanying the Author as well." Saril stated, the girls moving along to the shrouded figure. "Hisa, Giggles, Asuna." "Y..Yes?" the Quiet artist started... "Yeah yeah?" the energetic clown responded.. "Yes?" the serious, strawberry blonde stated firmly. "The attendants." Saril added, running over another. "Winona, Maya..." "The....Author?" Maya attempted to guess, sounding a bit hopeful. "Mm...?" Winona sounded, quietly. "Actually, our attendants." Saril corrected, the black haired girl pausing. "Oh.." she remarked, starting to blush lightly....the Author giving her a small smile, and a wave. "And lastly, Taylor...Arya..." Saril finished, tossing the card aside. "You'll be going with the Author." "Oh, Okay." the red haired Athlete started... "I see..." Arya responded, as Saril waved her hands. "To keep our ball rolling, we'll be taking to the Author's side for a bit..." Saril stated, waving. "While the attendants will be given some more time to relax. So, for now....we're going to a quick commercial break....And then we'll be back, to Hold it! Omo-Idol! With our first challenge... ================================================================================================================================ "And we're back!" the Goddess's voice calls out almost immediately after the fade-out, pre-empting any worries of missing the action....As the room the smaller group was in seemed to change. What was once a sort of hallway, with many intersections...Now seemed like a rose-colored hotel, with many doors likely leading to several rooms. "I Hope you didn't miss us too badly during that delay for Hold it! Omo-Idol. I'm your lovely, slightly tense host Saril..And we're going to be commencing the first half of our first day's challenges here in a bit." "Um...What is the challenge?" Yuno asked quietly, as the Goddess gave a pleased smile. "Well, as an Idol for an Omorashi..." Saril mused, twirling her finger. "We'll be starting with the most basic of factors for anyone looking to be...desired by the public. One must know how to incite lust if you wish to make it big in the fetish industry...." The pinkette's face flushed brightly at this...as Saril grinned. "So, our first challenge for this group... Is 'Be Sexy!' A challenge that is based along your ability to entice the common demographic. People have a wide demographic of things they want to see, after all.... And, even if you can't hit all of the kinks....It's good to be able to hit at least a few..." "I see..." Akeno interjected, looking towards the shrouded figure. "And the Reason the Author's side involved this..... Is it because he's secretly a Pervert?" "Gh..." the Author flinched, prompting a giggle from the buxom girl. "More to less, yes." Saril mused, taunting the author. "As my Chosen in this realm, he more or less is a vessel of the desires of those viewing our show." "Really...? That must be hard to deal with." Taylor's voice called...prompting a nasty look from the Author, and a few giggles from Akeno and Saril. "Oh, I'd imagine." Saril mused, with a light tap against the wall. "These walls are all sound proof....And these rooms are...Ahem...equipped with all of the facilities that you'll be needing for your....performances. Drinks, a shower, various tools, the softest pillows..." "Oooh..So, what's the challenge entail specifically?" Chiwa's voice interjected, giving a lewd smile. "Oh, it's simple.." the Author interjected, before Saril could start. "Just put on as enticing of a show as you can. You get an hour of prep-time, and then...." Saril suddenly conjured up a set of hourglasses, of various shapes and sizes.....Some of them with copious amounts of sand on the bottom, while others were practically empty. "You'll have until your bladders are empty, or you relent to perform your little show." Saril mused. "So, one could gamble it all on a desperate display that lasts only a few minutes... Or, you could try to endure for as long of a show as you want...." "Do we have to....do anything in particular?" Arya chimed in, leaning forward. "I mean...Well, we're enticing, sure...But, do we have to.." "No, you don't have to try to bang me." the Author called, folding his arms. "You're just putting on a show for people to enjoy. Whether that's some kind of lewd ritual, some specific kind of kink...Or, watching a scary movie while you're bursting...That's all for you to decide, and tell me when the challenge begins." A sigh of relief could be heard from some of the girls, as Saril conjured up a few keys. "Now, to your rooms." Saril stated, quickly. "Work on your ideas. In an hour, we'll be beginning your challenge. Remember to 'Be Sexy!', and think of something the audience would want to see." "Or read, in this case..." The girls each took their keys, and headed to their rooms...wracking their brains for ideas... =============================================================================================================================== Audience Participation Time: Saril: Each room also has a camera for people to view into...and for you lovely readers to commune with our girls. Here, you may suggest ideas for her scene, Ask Questions, or Encourage the girls. Do try to be nice to our cast, please. Girl Selected: [Pick the girl you're talking to] Interaction Type: [Is this An Idea, a Question, or Encouragement?] Details of Interaction: [Write your idea, ask your question, or encourage a girl] AuthorFaust: You may suggest ideas to every girl, and ask each girl up to 3 questions. Do keep it easy to understand... Saril: Feel free to ask me or the Author if you have any further questions... AuthorFaust: We'll be giving some time for ideas to be submitted....But, the final say goes to the girl in question for her choice. Each girl will get their own time to 'Be Sexy', and we'll properly rate them when it's all done.
  6. Faust's Interactive Stories 2

    You lightly mull over the girl's words as she gazes over Lillica....Moving forward to obstruct her view. "Questions..." you start, as the Goggle-clad girl turns her head. "Go ahead." she calls, waving her hand at you...and side-eying Lillica. You worry that she's going to tackle the girl to the ground, worrying about her escaping.....So, you clear your throat, and prepare to ask. "So..how many people have..Tried this game?" you ask the girl...Who gives a broad grin. "At the moment? Well, if one attempt costs ten bucks.." She pulls out an obscene stack of bills and whumpfs them down onto the table. "How much does Eight hundred and Thirty Dollars say?" .... You are now mildly worried by who would spend that much at guessing panties, but you can't get distracted. "Okay...and.." you start, lightly. "What...are the stakes you meant?" The girl's grin grows wider...and crueler. "Well, I have been lacking a model for my own..creations." she starts, evilly. "And well..you seem to be the perfect image for something I've had in mind. So, if you lose my little game, I want an hour of your time. Unrestricted access." .... You involuntarily shudder, as even Lillica's face reddens. "I..It's okay Faust. I'll.." the girl starts, flushing as her hands go to her sides... "No...No It's okay." you call, firmly. "How many games?" "It's ten if you wanna win Roli-Com as your personal toy." the girl calls, with a finger-tent. "But for her panties? How about...We just go all in? One game, all the stakes..." You pretend you didn't hear the first half....As you nod. "Very well..." The Goggle-clad girl grins, gesturing for Roli to move behind the curtain...and no doubt change. After a short pause... "Alright! What panties is Roli-con wearing?" "Faust, you don't have to..." ======================================================================================================================= 1. Lace Panties 2. Striped panties 3. Print panties 4. White Cotton 5. No panties 6. Other [Specify] Lillica Status: Lillica Seems a bit embarrassed Current Status: Name: Faustus Necromonium Mental Status: Unsure Bladder Level: 20% Libido Level: 40% Inventory: Wet Note, ???, ??? Active Tag: ??? Rating: Lewd...? Goal: Confess feelings to Lillica! Time: Daytime 6/??? Lillica Plumb's Affection: (As Faust) <3 <3 <3 Known interests: ???, ???, ??? Maybes: Peeing somewhere that's not a toilet, ???, Turn Offs: ???, ??? Never Evers: ???, ???, ??? Weak Point: ??? Other: Exceptionally good at throwing things.
  7. Faust's Interactive Stories 2

    You shrug your shoulders lightly, and nod to the plum haired girl, gesturing towards the girl. "Sure, sure.." you call to Lillica, waving a bit. "You should go ahead." "Well, It's just kind of interesting..." Lillica states, putting a hand on her chin. "Finding out the undergarments without having it told to you...It's a challenge, you know?" "Yeah...I can see the appeal." you state, as Lillica adopts a colorful flourish. "It's quite obvious...." she starts, as you move over a bit, to look down at the robotic girl. "Hi there." you call to the robotic girl...Whose eyes turn to focus on you. "Hello there, Big Brother." she calls, quickly. "Are we going to play our game again?" ....Um.... "W..well, I'm not.." you start, as the goggle-clad girl pushes you back. "Alright, alright..Let the lady work her magic." she calls to you, as you're forced back from the petite robot, and Lillica looks the girl over. "Hrm....It's far too much to make someone go commando....And i won't be tricked by that again..." Lillica calls out, her eyes running up and down the girl. "So, when it comes down to it...There's only one probably choice....! She's wearing.....Stripes!" "Incorrect." the booth attendant calls..and Lillica's face falls. "Uwah?" "Sorry, but you played yourself." she states, gesturing to the little robot. "Roli, what's under your skirt?" "Ahhh....You see.." the little robot calls, lifting her skirt... "They're...White.." Lillica's voice sounds hollow...Flat..defeated... "So, with that...Game's over. Please surrender your panties now, and we can be done." the attendant calls heartlessly, as the girl's face flushes... "B..but I like.." the girl starts, hands over her skirt. "Unless someone wants to play this little game, at raised stakes." The girl calls, looking over at you. .... This is a..troubling scenario. ====================================================================================================================== 1. Accept the Challenge. 2. Ask about the Raised Stakes. 3. Accuse Foul Play. 4. Ask how many people have tried before. 5. Grab Lillica, and try to run? Lillica Status: Lillica Seems defeated..... Current Status: Name: Faustus Necromonium Mental Status: Unsure Bladder Level: 18% Libido Level: 38% Inventory: Wet Note, ???, ??? Active Tag: ??? Rating: Lewd...? Goal: Confess feelings to Lillica! Time: Daytime 5/??? Lillica Plumb's Affection: (As Faust) <3 <3 <3 Known interests: ???, ???, ??? Maybes: Peeing somewhere that's not a toilet, ???, Turn Offs: ???, ??? Never Evers: ???, ???, ??? Weak Point: ??? Other: Exceptionally good at throwing things.
  8. Saril: They don't have to be....especially given that there are 13 girls, and thus impossible to distribute evenly. Saril: Be Magical: [An instruction on becoming a Magical Girl! Just like the TV shows!....And deal with things they may not cover...] It's a bit of an experience, either way....
  9. Faust's Interactive Stories 2

    You lightly shrug your shoulders, and nod to the mystery girl. "Sure, we'll give it a try." you call to the girl, Lillica following you into the tented area. .... It's surprisingly cool in there, despite the bright sun outside. Inside the tent isn't much different than outside, save for some strange flooring...And a raised curtain, the goggle-wearing girl moving over to it. "Mmmm...And now, it's time for your challenge.." the girl starts, sounding like a cheesy announcer. "A simple guessing game, that even the simplest of minds could comprehend.." "Seems simple enough." you answer, as the girl grins broadly. "The guessing in question? The undergarments of my latest creation...The Robotical Operational Lovably Ingenious construct, or Roli-Con for short!" A petite figure emerges past the curtain...Looking like a petite blonde girl, in a red dress, with a ribbon in her hair. You get the distinct impression her name is for a different meaning, but... "Guessing panties? I can do that!" the plum haired girl starts out quickly, with a broad grin. "Wait...do we gotta guess the effects too? Or..." You raise an eyebrow, but the goggled girl shakes her head, smiling. "Nah, just the style of panties." the girl calls, leaning against the wall. "Guess it right, and get a prize. Guess it ten times in a row, and You win the Ultimate prize." "Which is...?" you start, as the girl grins. "A secret." the girl states, with a devilish grin. "Though, if you lose....You have to pay up." You give a slight cringe, and nod. "How much does it cos-" you start, as the girl holds up a hand. "Ten bucks. Or, your panties, if you're a girl." she states, simply. "I am willing to haggle though, if your aim is for the girl herself." You aren't sure you like what the girl is insinuating, but... "Relax, I've totally got this." Lillica calls, with a wave. "I'm almost a hundred percent sure I can tell what she's wearing." .... This is still a touch dodgy... ============================================================================================================ 1. Motion you go somewhere else. 2. Let Lillica try the Challenge. 3. Ask about previous attempts. 4. Other [Specify] 5. Greet Roli-Con? Lillica Status: Lillica Seems Fine Current Status: Name: Faustus Necromonium Mental Status: Unsure Bladder Level: 16% Libido Level: 35% Inventory: Wet Note, ???, ??? Active Tag: ??? Rating: Lewd...? Goal: Confess feelings to Lillica! Time: Daytime 4/??? Lillica Plumb's Affection: (As Faust) <3 <3 <3 Known interests: ???, ???, ??? Maybes: Peeing somewhere that's not a toilet, ???, Turn Offs: ???, ??? Never Evers: ???, ???, ??? Weak Point: ??? Other: Exceptionally good at throwing things.
  10. Saril: Annnd, entries are Closed! Now, it's time to do some...clean up. My apologies for not having all of the suggestions written, but I do think we should start to get to the....fun part..... ========================================================================================================================================= [In Another Part of the Mansion....] "H..Hrrrmth..." The orange-haired attendant furrowed her brow, and bit her lip firmly. After an hour of withstanding the growing pressure, and adding to the washing machine.... It was time. "I'm...gonna pop...soon...real soon.." Mist uttered to herself firmly...accepting it as a reality, before it even came to pass. This was how it was...This was how it always ended, with her. She'd finish loading up laundry....Parley a few extra minutes of pent-up agony, and then submerge herself in the oceans of relief and pleasure. Her time had been sporadic and irregular post-Laundry sessions....From mere moments, to dozens of minutes... "Mmmth...So for now...W..We wait.." she muttered under her breath, moving to hop up on the dryer. "For the tides to come in...And the storms to....wash ashore.." She wanted to hold herself....She wanted to grind her fingers into her own lower opening...but, she had to abstain.... Raw desperation called for naught but her own legs, and her tiring muscles....otherwise, it would muddle the exercise with lust..... An interesting endeavor, but not one that would fall in line with her previous attempts.... "Nnn...Mmmmmgh..." she grumbled softly, crossing her legs over one another, as the bloated mass of pent-up piddle pulsed in her abdomen....Heralding the end of her hold...... 'F..Five more minutes..' she told herself, a false assurance. 'Five more...and.....and...' Psssssss.... The familiar warmth...The seconds of relief, quietly protested by the clenching of muscles.... The toll of time calling in it's due.... "Ahhhhh...Ahhhh..." Mist's voice groaned out in the laundry room, as her fingers rocketed to her personal faucet, reaching...pressing..feeling for that key warmth... "A...Ahhh?" she sounded as her fingers met dry fabric....and she pulled up her tiny skirt. Not one, but nearly a dozen pairs of undergarments were adorned on her hips....All layered in a fashion that she quite frankly, should have noticed before. "W..when did...This....A..Aaagh..." Another leak, sprung...Another wave of warmth...Though, rather than dribbling out her garments, it seemed the piddle was caught between layers....inching towards it's escape, as the warmth of her clothes kept her nethers in a maddening warmth.... "H..Hnn...Ohhh...." she groaned, before her eyes lit up. "Ohhhhn...Ohhh..I W..w..Wonder.." She had thought for a moment to discard the excess layers, but a thought occurred. While washing her own panties afterwards was nearly a tradition, it always seemed a touch wasteful....But... "I..If I soak all of these..." she called, leaning back against the wall, and starting to relax her lower muscles. "W..well....Mmmthh...Let's...Let's see if I even can soak all of em.." Her fingers were no longer bound by her arbitrary restrictions of endurance-testing. No, now it was a question of volume... Specifically, how much of her amber liquid it would take to stain so many garments at once.... ================================================================================================================================ "N..Nnngh.. How about now?" the white haired girl called with a wince, her diabolical counterpart shaking her head. "Nuh uh. No way." Kuro's devious voice called sternly to Illya, waving her finger. "Thirty passes, back and forth, without you dropping the ball. That's my standard for letting you off the hook." "Nn..But we've barely managed Four." Illya protested back, her legs crossing a bit under the clear-blue shroud of girl-made waves. "Thirty hits of a ball in water is far too much..." "Fufu...Maybe for someone at your level..." Kuro mused, with a cocky grin. "But, to the great Older sister Kuro, who'stotallyabettermage, this is child's play." "Kuro, you know that's not true.." Illya protested, as the confident girl gave a devious smirk. "Well, if nothing else...." she started, shifting her tone to a taunting one. "I know I'm not about to pee in the pool.." Illya's face lit up at this, as her legs crossed once more, making treading water difficult. "A..Awah?! I..I'm not going to..." the white haired girl called, as Kuro passed the ball to her, her hands barely catching it in time. "K..Kuro..!" "What? Didja leak?" she teased, starting to cross over in the pool. "Let loose a small spurt into the ocean? Crack the Dam, so some water could pour through? Spritz through your suit into the..." The Ball was tossed back in Kuro's face at this, knocking her into the water for a bit. "I..I didn't pee! And I don't ha..have to..!" the white haired girl called, as Kuro emerged from the water, with a predatory gaze.... "Ohhh really?" she stated, with the same, evil grin. "Not like we can see, in this water....The flowing...Sloshing...splashing...gushing water.." Illya's body tensed up more and more with each statement, as Kuro inched closer, grinning. "But, if we got out..." she stated, starting to swim for the edge of the pool. "Why..you'd have nowhere to hide it when creek Illya joins the ocean....When your water balloon finally goes pop. When your piddle pot.." "S..so we can get out?" Illya interjected, swimming to the shore, and climbing up...A white and pink two-piece swimsuit covering her body, as Kuro herself crawled out, wiggling her behind at the camera. "Sure, but we're not leaving juuuuust yet." the girl stated, Illya freezing in place. "You don't have to pee or anything, so there isn't a rush, riiiiight?" "R...Right.." Illya answered as confidently as she could, Kuro's own smile broadening. "And it's just us here, so there's no need for a swimsuit, riiiiiight?" she added, Illya glowing red. "R...No...!" she started, as Kuro's fingers already went to work. "Ohhh, but it's just us." she called, yanking the strings off of the back of Illya's suit. "Besides, you'd only be worried about hiding that little opening if you were about to GUSH out of it anyways." "I...Ahh...Umm.." the girl weakly protested, her petite chest, and bare girlhood on display..... "See? Told you she was smooth down there.." Kuro whispered to the Camera, as Illya moved over, and yanked on Kuro's own garments. "Well..Two can play that game..!" Illya remarked, as Kuro seemed unabashed by the sudden change....Merely posing to show off her own petite frame, and similar status. "Mmm..Nothing to hide." Kuro uttered, as she moved over to grab a thermos. "And since you don't have to pee...We can totally enjoy this lovely tea set out for us, can't we?" Illya's eyes went wide...and her mouth agape. The thought of added liquids mortified her...But she'd played along so far.... "O..O..Of course..." she called out, as Kuro poured out the vaguely amber fluid into two glasses...Illya's own eyes closing to avoid the sight....To shun the temptation it offered.... "Bottoms up." Kuro mused after a bit, holding out a glass to Illya, as she started to knock her own back.. "B..B..Bottoms...Up.." Illya repeated, as she looked down at the glass....and winced. She could pour it out, but the sound would be agonizing...... 'I...I guess it's best if I just...chug it?' the girl called as she lifted the glass to her lips.... "If you say so." The words were her only warning as Illya felt Kuro's hand pushing her into the water, head first. The girl had tensed up all of her muscles to keep herself firm... So the sudden wave of water rushing over her was trying....troubling....and most of all... "G..Gah...!!!!A.Ahh. Ahhhhh..!!......Ahhhhnnn..." the girl's voice gasped out as she broke the surface again...Her face first red with anger....Then shock...then relief...and finally....Shame.... "Phew...Time to wash the pool." Kuro mused, with a grin. "Next time though, we're going to have to make sure it's twats up instead.." ========================================================================================================================== After the heated tryst between the Author and the purple haired girl [Who was now heading out on wobbly legs], the shrouded figure let out a sigh. "W..well, that was a thing.." he stated quietly, before another pair of hands gripped him, dragging him back into the bathroom he attempted to escape... "Hey....." Sanni's own voice called to him quietly, looking a bit flushed...but, similarly entranced. He had barely any time to ask what she was doing before the soft clicking of the door lock rang out....and the Athlete gave him a pleading look. "I..I need your help.." Sanni stated, as the Author's eyes were lightly rolled. "I live to serve." he stated flatly, as the girl's arms reach for her shirt, lifting it up over her waist..... Where a sizable bulge jutted out in her abdomen, followed by some tensed groans... "I..I need you to help me get these off.." she groaned, wincing. "Before....." The Author's face flushed again, but he nodded..moving over. "Just a minute.." he called, moving over to grip a belt fastened around her waist, and undid it. A few writhes and wriggles made the struggle a bit of a predicament, but his fingers eventually met the button and undid it, sliding it down... To reveal red polka-dot panties, over a black jumpsuit....That seemed to lead all the way up to her shoulders....prompting him to straighten up. "Maybe two.." he uttered as he slid up to pull her shirt off, moving the jumpsuit to pull her head through, and pull it down over her waist.... To show a leotard, not unlike those worn by dancers and the like....Held firmly in place by a black sports bra, as his eyes went wide. "Or three.." he added, unfastening the bra. "How many layers do you have, Sanni?" The girl's expression changed... Was it... a Blush, and a smile? "W...Why don't you keep going, and find out?" she whispered in an awkward, but lustful tone...as he pulled the leotard down to reveal even more garments...along with... "Hm..? What's this.." he noted, seeing a lining through the latest layer, running along her crotch, and up her body.... Though, as his fingers ran over a familiar distension in her belly, the girl buckled...letting out a soft groan... "N..Not bad, huh..?" she groaned, as the Author's fingers circled her bladder...and started to press in a bit more.... "Somebody's...bursting..." he whispered softly as he began to massage the girl's bladder, Sanni's hips bucking a bit, as she pressed her hand to his.... "I...Try.." she grunted, fighting back a groan....As a sudden sensation ran over her....Along her tortured opening in a maddening fashion. "Mm..Care to try your luck against mine?" the Author whispered, pulling on a rope that had been fished under her garments...and had provoked her desire in the first place. "You'll find it quite a challenge, you know.." "I..I'll overcome any challenge.." she boasted, with a flush. "N..No matter how hard or...long it may be.." The Author gave a small smirk, waving his hands as the rope started to glow a soft blue. "We'll see about that." he called, the ropes now moving slightly under her garments. "Put those extra layers back on...And we'll see how long you last.." Sanni's figure quivered in enticement, as she started to adorn the multiple garments anew....The Author holding open the door for her. "Ladies First." he added, a flick of his fingers making the rope in her clothes tug on her excitedly. "T..Thank you.." she replied as cooly as she could, flushed red from effort as she staggered out....One of her layers already damp.... 'T..this is a challenge I might not...' ============================================================================================================================ "M...Mmm...J..just a bit more.." The voice of the shy girl called to herself in the echoing library, eyes poured over the pages of a novel. She hadn't the faintest who wrote it, but it was a tale of love, lust, and adventure. The dialogue was plentiful, the imagery was impressive...The Heroine was relateable, and the story had just the right amount of sap and cheese to keep the girl entertained for what had no doubt been hours... "And....They had two sons, and a daughter.." she stated, legs scissored subconsciously. "Owned a nice house...and lived...Happi...Happily ever after...! Even with the Heroine's wetting problem...." A flush came over the girl's cheeks at this, as her eyes glanced over the last line. "Erm....Especially because of her wetting problem.." Maya repeated with a deep flush, starting to close the book. A tale of a once-shy girl, overcoming adversity to challenge the ordeals, and overcome her own weaknesses.....While finding someone that loved her for said perceived faults.....soaking and all.... 'I...wonder if I can find someone who'll like me like that..' she thought to herself, pushing her chair out. 'A..and won't make fun of me for my little pro...Prob..' Drip... The girl's eyes went wide, and her face flushed..as her hands dug into her skirt.... "Oh no...." She had mistimed herself, again. A good book seemed like a scarcity in the day and age....And, she had been a little overexcited to read it..... And she had been drinking the cups of tea that seemingly appeared at will.... So, it was only natural she'd have to pee....But.... Drip...Drip... "I..It's..already this b-b-bad..?!" she exclaimed, fingers pressing into her freshly dampened panties, feebly adding resistance to the incoming tides from her girlhood. "I..I don't think I can...M..M..Make it.." The bathroom was down several halls...towards another path...Could she even find it if she wasn't bursting in this labyrinthine palace? She scissored her legs over one another again in vain protest, fighting the inevitable, when her own mind offered up a solution... 'C..Chapter Seven...' she thought, looking back at the book. 'She could not stand, for her waters would fall....She could no longer wait, for her piddle would flow.....But in her seat, there was but one place she could go...' The heroine was in a meeting, but too far gone to make it to a bathroom.... So, in a fit of desperation, she tore the lid off of a nearby cup, and merely poured her own waters into it. This was how she met the man that would soon be her lover, as he wandered in when she started flooding, but.... 'S...Surely...that won't happen..' Maya protested, reaching for one of the glasses she had emptied. 'Uuu....I Don't wanna try this, but it's either I pee in the cup, or my panties...' She didn't want to be known as the most incontinent contestant, so this was her only out...... Taking her seat anew, she lifted her skirt and began to pull her panties aside, moving to slide the cup down.... "Ah, Maya!" a familiar voice called out to the girl just as she relaxed herself.....Face flushing red as her eyes went wide....Hands quickly lifting out of her skirt. "Au..Au..Au...Mister Faust..!" she quickly cried out, squeezing her legs shut. "W..what...brings..you..up..here..." DripDrip....Dripdrip.. Her nethers didn't get the emergency stop message....Warmth was starting to pool at her thighs, as she winced... "Was just browsing." the Author's voice called, as his figure came into view. "Nothing quite like pouring over a good book, yeah?" "Y..Yeah..Yeah....O..Of cour...Cour....Courrrrrrrr...se.." Drip..Drip.....psssssss The girl's muffled waters no longer desired a delay, starting to spray forth into her garments....over her seat...down her legs...and splashing on the floor. Maya sat in complete silence for the long, agonizing moments of shame....As she completely, and utterly soaked her panties, her thighs, the chair she was in, and the floor beneath her. "...M.Maya?" the Author called, as the girl's eyes welled up with tears again..and she blushed.. "I....I...I'm sorry...!" she quickly apologized. "I..I didn't mean...and Again...and I just....just.." She wanted to die...She wanted to disappear...She wanted to be literally anywhere but where she was in that moment, embarrassed again by the person most aware of her repeated accidents, her hands moving to cover her face....As warmth started to pool along her thighs and....her head..? "Just what?" the Author's voice called, in a much more soothing tone. "You didn't do anything wrong. Everything's fine...see?" The girl's eyes opened slightly, as her mouth hung open for a sec. "H..Huh..?" The warmth was still around her waist, but there was no dampness.... There wasn't any liquid between her parted legs....And, no smell of unexpected liquidation. She lifted her for a few moments to see they were as clean as the moment she put them on.... White material hugging her hips gently. "Awah..Wh..what did.." she asked, as the Author ruffled her hair. "We should probably get going." he called, with a playful smile...and a little wink. "Don't wanna keep the others waiting.." Maya's shocked expression shifted into a melted smile...before a warm nod, and a slight flush. "S..Sure thing, Author-Nii.." ================================================================================================================================= The camera starts to pan around the estate, showing the Author in almost every screen....Leading the girls towards a certain path..... It seemed the first challenges of Omo-Idol were about to begin...But first... A Commercial break. ================================================================================================================================ Saril: Again, so sorry for not getting all of those ideas up, but I think the next parts will be too good to wait much longer on. So, without further ado, the interactive portion! [The Winning Challenges are..... [Be Magical!] and [Be Sexy!] Saril: However, in a state of mind....I've come across an idea. One might be asking, Why two challenges? What purpose does picking two serve? Simple.... It allows contestants to Choose which one they wish to participate in.... AuthorFaust: Or in this case, you all get to choose. We've got 13 girls to divvy between the two events....With swing votes decided by the girl's submitter. Saril: So, for now, merely pick which event you want the girls to engage in. More details will be shown...after they have been selected.. Yuno Gasai Fauxstus Necromina Akeno HImejima Winona Windsor Sanni Ingium Taylor Fritx Arya Maya Kamizono Chiwa Harusaki Emily Cole Asuna Yuuki Giggles The Klown Hisa Kimura Saril: As a note, more than one person might get voted out depending on the results. So, be careful not to oversaturate one team...or else...
  11. "And, if you could get me just onnnnnnnnne more thing.." Akeno's low, sultry voice called out as she put a finger to her lips, the Shrouded figure next to her shaking his head wildly at this. "E..Enough already!" the Author's voice finally protested. "It's been ten freakin' minutes! I need a break in between getting all of these things!" "Please?" the purple haired girl begged. "This is the last thing, I swear." The Shrouded figure of the Author groaned loudly under his breath, bouncing on his own toes for a bit....... "Fff...Fine..What is it?" he snapped a bit louder than he would have liked, Akeno's lips curling into a smile, and her voice dropping again into a low, sensual tone. "Mmmm..Could you...be a gentleman, and permit the Lady First?" she mused, flushing lightly. "I'm afraid I have...quite an urge." "Sur-...Wait, what?" the Author responded, as Akeno's fingers dangled down to her waist. "Why don't you...see for yourself?" she whispered softly, pulling up her white shirt to show off quite a distended tinkle tank, her lovely legs pressed together firmly. "It's gotten quite trying...." The Author stood, mouth agape for a few moments..before he collected himself, flushing under his hood. "A..Alright...I guess.." he stuttered with a slight pause, before feeling one of his arms being grasped. "We'd best hurry then.." Akeno stated simply, dragging the boy into the bathroom, shutting the door with her other hand. "Wouldn't want to keep everyone waiting." "What do you...." the Author remarked sheepishly, before feeling the girl's fingers running over his chest. "I never said my urge was to pee." she whispered in a low tone, running her hands down slowly. Down his chest...Over his waist....Lightly tapping at his own distended bladder....And then..... "Nnnngh..." The Author grumbled, and flushed as her hands went over a certain part of him..Rubbing along it slowly. "It's just...all of the attention....and all of his pressure..." Akeno started, her face lightly flushed. "And all of these other girls....It's almost too much to bear..." One of her hands ran over his own, pulling it to her own body, over her own badly swollen piddle pot. "Mmm...Can you feel it..?" she whispered, running his fingers over it. "Sloshing....Swirling....Pounding....Ready to just..burst.....And yet...." Her hands slid him down lower, over her own silk undergarments...black...and shining with a stain of fluids....That the Author could tell wasn't excess piddle. "This urge is just so much more pressing...." she lightly moaned, her other hand running over the Author's own features. "Do you agree? An urge to pee is manageable, but the desire for More.....That's one we can't ignore." "Mmmm..." The Author's own voice groaned, as his fingers pressed into the girl. "I think we Both should be tending to our urges right about now.." "Ooohn....So naughty..." she cooed, with a lustful grin. "Let me get these panties out of the way then..." "Ohhhh, hold that thought.." the Author's voice called, a bit firmer than before. "I never said which urges we were going to manage first.." =================================================================================================================================== Saril: MmmMmmmm....Tasty, naughty lewdity. Today'll be the Last day for lewd suggestions, or Lewd temptations, or teases to be submitted, before we close those, and prepare to dive into the main plot anew. Saril: And, as far as my bladder situation...You're right at the cusp of the first level of four with me. Just a little more, and I'll start shifting and squirming like one of your lovely cast. So, stay tuned.
  12. Faust's Interactive Stories 2

    You put a hand on your chin, and glance over the rides, and the mystery booths......The games being all the range from ring tosses to darts....A nice variety...... "Hm....It's hard to say.." You state, trying to decide what to do.....As your eyes wanders towards the mystery booth, looking like a purple tent covering over a section of the carnival. You start to ponder if it's some kind of fortune teller booth, as the girl next to you starts to pace over "This seems all cool, and mysterious." the plum haired girl calls, as you find yourself wandering over to it with her, a sign affixed to the stop. 'Special Garment Mystery! Solve for a Special Prize' .... Somehow, you feel this is mildly shady...as you start to gaze around...... "Hel~Lo, potential winners." a perky....yet vaguely annoying voice calls out to you...As a girl peeks out from the covering. "Would you like to step into my private booth, and see what I have to offer?" The girl has goggles on her head, and long, light brown hair. More relevant, she has a sort of strange twinkle in her eyes, like Eoria when talking about OMORA..... You try to remember where you've seen this girl before, but all you tend to conjure up is Saiga's own mild groans of disgust. You don't know the girl well, but she seems.harmless enough. "Iunno..Maybe?" the plum haired girl calls, turning to you. "What do you think, Faust?" ========================================================================================================================== 1. Check out the girl's booth. 2. Go play the Dart Game. 3. Promise to come back Later 4. Go play Ring toss 5. Get on a Gentle Ride 6. Get on an Intense Ride 7. Other [Specify] Lillica Status: Lillica Seems Fine Current Status: Name: Faustus Necromonium Mental Status: Pleased Bladder Level: 14% Libido Level: 37% Inventory: Wet Note, ???, ??? Active Tag: ??? Rating: Lewd...? Goal: Confess feelings to Lillica! Time: Daytime 3/??? Lillica Plumb's Affection: (As Faust) <3 <3 <3 Known interests: ???, ???, ??? Maybes: Peeing somewhere that's not a toilet, ???, Turn Offs: ???, ??? Never Evers: ???, ???, ??? Weak Point: ??? Other: Exceptionally good at throwing things.
  13. Faust's Interactive Stories 2

    You lean back slightly, and wave your hands at Lillica. "Alrighty. I'll wait for you here." you remark to the girl, as she nods. "Right. Righty..Be right back." she sounds quickly, darting over to a certain part of the cafe. You let yourself lightly daydream of the plum haired girl's....features. Her long, straight hair....Incredibly pat-able head....Her soft skin...Her shapely curves, hidden under her [zipper-less] Hoodie, her lovely legs.... You start to imagine a bit further, but you find yourself being poked in the forehead a bit, coming back down to earth. "Are you okay, Faust?" Lillica's voice chimes out, as you find yourself lightly flushing..fighting to avoid staring at the very things you were thinking about... "Ah...yeah.." you sound quietly, rubbing the back of your head. It seems that times fly when you're indulging in a mild fantasy. The two of you get up, and start to head out...moving through the hot summer day.... ..... ......... "Uwah....There's so much to do!" Lillica calls out as the two of you arrive at the carnival, seeing a myriad of rides, booths, and refreshments. You can see some already rather crowded porta-potties set on the side....And, thankfully assure yourself you don't need any. "What should we do first?" You glance over the various booths and rides.....Thinking. It might be a tad early for refreshments, since you just arrived..... The rides are of all shapes and sizes... And the booths....There are a myriad of carnival games, plus an odd one that seems to stand out with someone from your school.... "Well...." ============================================================================================================================ 1. Hit up refreshments. [You are not hungry, nor Thirsty] 2. Ride a gentle ride. [Easy going, but kind of dull] 3. Try to ride an intense ride. [Might be a bit rough for the weak of will] 4. Check out a carnival game. 5. Check out the strange booth. 6. Other [Specify] Optional: Compliment Lillica. [Write in something] Lillica Status: Lillica Appears to be fine Current Status: Name: Faustus Necromonium Mental Status: Pleased Bladder Level: 12% Libido Level: 35% Inventory: Wet Note, ???, ??? Active Tag: ??? Rating: Lewd...? Goal: Confess feelings to Lillica! Time: Daytime 2/??? Lillica Plumb's Affection: (As Faust) <3 <3 <3 Known interests: ???, ???, ??? Maybes: Peeing somewhere that's not a toilet, ???, Turn Offs: ???, ??? Never Evers: ???, ???, ??? Weak Point: ??? Other: Exceptionally good at throwing things.
  14. Faust's Interactive Stories 2

    You smile lightly as you listen to Lillica talk, before waving your hand slightly. "The Carnival sounds fun." you muse to the plum haired girl, who beams back and nods. "Right? I mean, there's rides, and games and such to handle!" the plum haired girl responds, excitedly. "The weather's nice too, and it's supposed to be sunny all day! Thank Gods the weather's cleared up, yeah?" You nod lightly to the girl, as a figure moves over, setting a cup down in front of Lillica. "Your order." she calls, as Lillica smiles, and raises the cup to her lips. "Mmm..." she sounds, before lowering it. "I'm not really fond of Coffee, but this Cocoa is okay." she remarks, lightly. "Once I finish this up, shall we go?" You nod your head lightly, glancing up to see the pinkette glancing over....As you slip a message under the table. 'Carnival...' you text to the girl lightly, as she gets the message....and starts out. A few minutes pass as you sit there with Lillica....As she finishes her drink. "Mmmah..." Lillica responds with a relieved sigh. "Anyways....I'll be right back..." You notice the girl's legs tense a little bit as she stands up, clearly heading towards the bathrooms. You can't see them from there, so there's no telling what the condition of them is....But...do you try to stop her? ================================================================================================================================== 1. Let her go. 2. Ask her something to try to distract her. [Specify] 3. Physically restrain her. 4. Suggest you go ahead to the Carnival 5. Idly fantasize. Current Status: Name: Faustus Necromonium Mental Status: Pleased Bladder Level: 11% Libido Level: 28% Inventory: Wet Note, ???, ??? Active Tag: ??? Rating: Lewd...? Goal: Confess feelings to Lillica! Time: Daytime 1/??? Lillica Plumb's Affection: (As Faust) <3 <3 <3 Known interests: ???, ???, ??? Maybes: Peeing somewhere that's not a toilet, ???, Turn Offs: ???, ??? Never Evers: ???, ???, ??? Weak Point: ??? Other: Exceptionally good at throwing things.
  15. The Author continued down the halls at this with a mild frown on his face, tensing up as he paced along. 'Just hope the line isn't too long....or I might..' he thought, before rounding the corner......And hearing hands hammering on the door. "H..Hey...! P..please..!" the voice of the pinkette cries out, as the Author lightly rolled his eyes. "I..If you don't hurry up..! Yuno's gonna...have an accident..!" The Author slid back behind the wall at this, one of his eyes glowing blue as he peered into the bathroom...looking to see who was there... "Oh....That's a problem.." For inside the bathroom was.... [Inside-The-Bathroom-Cam] A hand went over the green haired girl's mouth. Fauxst had originally just retreated into the bathroom for a little privacy after being discovered that morning... But, shortly after she'd started to relax herself.... 'P..please..! If you don't hurry up, Yuno's gonna....' Fauxst's own body quivered at the revelation.....And her nethers started to tingle with a fire that felt long neglected..... 'I...I should get out....but...' the girl thought, as her fingers dipped down between her legs....and started to rub....rub...rub..... 'I...I need...I need to stop...she has to go....but...she..' the girl thought to herself as she kept rubbing, feeling her whole body starting to heat up.. 'A..Aaaaahhh..!!! Y..Yuno can't hold it...! Please open up!!!!' 'A..Ahhhh..!' the girl gasped under her hand......Moaning sweetly as her own fingers were now dripping with worked-up fluids.... 'A..Awah.....N..nevermind! Yuno...will find somewhere....else to go!' the pinkette's voice rang out as the green haired girl whimpered and bucked her hips lightly, moaning loudly.... "Aaaaahh...!!!" ======================================================================================================================== The Author's face flushed bright red as he watched the pinkette bounce in place, and wriggle in place....before starting to head down the hall... "A..Ahhh....Ahhh...Yuno's already damp...." she whimpered to herself as she started to stagger down the hall. "They're getting wetter.....Yuno needs to hurry up, and find somewhere to pee..." The Author's face burned a bright red under his hood as he watched the girl hobble off....Slowly peering around as she wandered off..The bathroom door opening after a few minutes to show the green haired girl looking out nervously...... Scampering off with a flush in the same direction as Yuno.... "Phew...Thank God.." the Author sighed in relief as he started to wander over to the bathroom door... "Ahem...I hope this isn't a bad time.." a voice called behind him, prompting the Author to turn sharply... "Ah?! Oh, it's you, Akeno.." the Author called, tensing slightly. "W..what do you need?" "Well......"