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    Lilia got a reaction from Ranpalan in A Little Assistance   
    Holly turned back to the sloppy pile of books on her desk, looked at Miss Viola for a few seconds, and... for a second or so, she got the urge to actually attempt to work - she wasn't sure why she wanted to do that, because she knew she didn't need to work, now, so that was silly. She'd been getting weird thoughts all day, actually. Could it have been the spirits she'd summoned? They'd been awfully quiet, but could they be doing things to her head? She wasn't sure. Besides, it's not like she had any kind of evidence, she was just worrying too much.

    She was bored, that was probably it. She'd been staring out the window for five minutes, now, just waiting and waiting for class to be over so she could empty her bladder - it was a nice thing to do for Cecilia, yes, although it was feeling awfully inconvenient now. She was at the point where she couldn't really stop thinking about it, and the urge was starting to bother her a little. She kept trying to distract herself by imagining dragons and giant birds flying around out the window, massive battles on the school grounds, but fantasize as she might, she couldn't push away the annoying feeling.

    She sighed, bringing a hand between her legs where nobody could see, and-

    Gasped, eyes widening, because her hand had met her skin, because, she wasn't wearing underwear? Why wasn't she wearing any underwear!? Had she forgotten to put on her panties when she was getting dressed, was that it? Had she been too distracted by the ritual? She quickly crossed her legs, leaning forward a little, suddenly feeling incredibly exposed. Great, she wouldn't have time to go home and change until lunch. What if someone saw? She would die. Die. She sincerely hoped nobody had already seen.

    So great, she's starting to have to pee and she has no panties, and there's still half an hour of class left. Another thought finds its way into her head, and without thinking much she reaches into her bag and gulps down about half of her water bottle, before sliding the green glass vessel back inside. Cecilia gave her a somewhat worried look - didn't she have to pee? But Holly seemed to be fine with it, so.

    ...Twenty-five minutes.

    ...Twenty.

    ...Fifteen.

    ...Ten.

    Her need to pee was worse, now, and she found herself tapping her leg as she sat. A brief glance over to Ceci revealed that she was doing the same. But class was almost over, now, and she knew it wouldn't be a problem. Cecilia might have been quite shy, but Holly had no problem with holding a hand between her legs as she sat. It's not like anybody was going to notice, after all.

    ...Five.

    ...Four.

    Why did time seem to be going so slow, now? Come on, she just wanted to get out of this class already and go to the bathroom!

    ...Three.

    ...Two.

    ...One.

    "...and that is essentially a brief summary of Saranel's Principles, although as you will see in tomorrow's lesson, there are other ways to conveniently categorize the effects of illusionary magic. Now, that's all for today, you may leave."

    Finally! Holly was just about ready to explode. Er, from boredom, she didn't have to pee that badly, although if she kept putting it off, she would, so best to head to a bathroom, yes? Actually, she'd better just head back to the dorm room and go there - she'd be late for her practical magic class, yeah, but she didn't care, and she wasn't walking around any longer without panties. Hey, maybe she could even grab a snack before she left again!

    "Mm, Holly, thanks again for helping me out, there." Cecilia quietly said as they left the classroom. "I made it! I owe you my thanks, really. Should we head to the bathroom, now?"

    "Yeah, definitely. You can go on without me, though, I've gotta head back to my dorm. I... uh, forgot, my casting kit, mhmm! So I've gotta go get that."

    "Oh? Oh, alright, sure. See you in practicals, then!" Cecilia said with a small wave, not even noticing Holly stumbling over her words. After all, she would have been quite distracted.

    "Bye!" Holly called, and began to head back to the staircase, but... oh. Oooh, her head felt all funny all of a sudden, what was this...? Everything was swimming... and then she felt a sensation of bliss. Beautiful, beautiful bliss. What was this? She was feeling a bit dizzy, but... honestly, she didn't think that really mattered at the moment. This was really nice, so why be worried?

    ---

    The potion Holly drank has finally come into effect! Success? Er, not really. What the potion has actually done has put her into a dream- or trance-like drugged state, and she can no longer make her own decisions. There are no more options now! She can't think properly. Normally, she might have simply stood there until the buzz wore off, but this is not a normal situation! There are a bunch of consciousnesses in her head, and since her own is weakened, they are in prime position to take over! No longer do they simply suggest - they control. Holly will now do whatever they tell her - although if there is a conflict of opinions, the way she acts will be awfully odd!

    Holly also has to pee quite badly now - the water, the potion, and the cocoa have all made their way to her bladder, where they have been joined by a generous amount of another girl's urine. She wants to go back to her dorm and get underwear, but...

    ...Well, she doesn't have a say at the minute!

    The spirits now completely control Holly's body! It is entirely up to them what they make her do from here. Will you help her? Embarrass her? Hurt her?

    Options:

    > ???
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    Lilia reacted to Auntie in Newish Person   
    Well hey there!
    I actually joined in November, but haven't paid the introduction forum any attention before, so now that I happened to come across it, I thought I might as well introduce myself.
     
    I'm a cat-obsessed person from Northern Europe, in my 20s, who reads and writes fanfiction (for my favorite anime fandoms) and would like to roleplay more.
     I'd say I'm a part-time lurker, as I can go long periods of time not posting anything, but get bored if I never participate in any discussion. 
     
    Feel free to drop me a message anytime, I love to get them!
     
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    Lilia reacted to satyr in Wheel of Fortune: A Superposition of Three Stories   
    Spin two wheels of fortune, each divided into three-hundred and sixty-five numbered segments. What are the chances they will land on the same segment? Based on her advanced mathematical education (six years), Millie had calculated the odds: astronomicunbelivably magical. That was how she got to share her twelfth birthday, as every other birthday before it, with her older sister, who would be turning eighteen.
     
    Every year, their parents would wake both girls with a cake and candles to blow out in bed. One year while the sisters were both still rather young, their parents decided to make one cake and simply add their ages up, so they put Millie in her sister Alexandra's bed for the night. The next year, Millie had demanded they repeat the ritual. Ever since, she had shared the bed one night of the year with her older sister. To Millie, it was the one night when she felt perfectly at peace with the world, and with her sister especially. As Alex entered her teens, she came to find the whole thing a bit embarrassing, but in the end, she always relented at the sight of her baby sister's puppy-dog eyes.
     
    The first light of the day fell on the threshold of Alex's bedroom door, an angled shape from a hallway window. Rita, the girls' mother, cracked the door open and stopped on the threshold, squinting to see her daughters in the unlit room. She could hardly believe how fast everything was moving. A momentary heaviness hit her, and suddenly it felt like any day now, both her girls would be out of her house, and shortly thereafter the house would be crawling with grandkids. There were still so many things she felt like she needed to teach them about life before she let them out on their own. Finances. How to do their own laundry, properly. And as she squinted from one daughter over to the other, an old worry reappeared. Despite her perfect track record, Rita worried that her daughter's tendency to put off bathroom breaks would one day catch up to her in humiliating fashion. The older she got, the less appropriate it became to dispense motherly advice on the matter. Just as the thought occurred to her, the heaviness passed, giving way to a lightness that tingled in her heart: she was so lucky to have them, nothing else mattered. Enthusiastically, she greeted both her girls: 'Happy birthday!'
     
    Millie woke up to her mother's call and, still disoriented, felt her head moving slowly up and down. During the course of the night, she had apparently cuddled up so close to her sister, her head was resting on Alex's chest. Her sister was always such a deep sleeper: or was that just a teenage thing? Millie opened her eyes to see her mother in front of the bed, carrying a chocolate cake with thirty burning candles, twelve of them pink and the others darker red. 'Alex, wake up, it's our birthday!' She shook her sister, who sat up and squinted. 'We have to blow out the candles!'
     
    'Ugh,' her sister said. This must be way too early for her, Millie thought. If it wasn't for their day trip, they'd both be sleeping in. 'Can't you just blow them out? I'm too tired to do anything right now.'
     
    'No, it's bad luck! We have to do it together!' Her mother held the cake forward, and together they blew out every candle in one try. Then there was little time to wait; they had to get out of bed and going if they wanted to get where they were going in good time. The destination was a cultural fair or festival of sorts: a large area that, every summer, turned into a carnival, an art gallery, an outdoors concert and theatre venue with several stages, a fair for craftsmen to sell their goods and much more besides. Millie had never been, but her friends who had all told her how much fun it was, and how much there was to see and do. Later, the sisters would celebrate separate birthday parties with their respective friends; today was a family event. She knew Alex had initially grumbled at the idea, but their father had bribed her by promising the house at her disposition for an unsupervised party the next weekend, if only she came along today and put on a smiley face. Since then, apparently, her sister had been looking at the internet and found something to excite her about the trip after all. The downside was that it was a four-hour drive each way, so if they wanted to do it in a day with time to enjoy the scenery, they needed to be out the driveway five minutes ago. Even birthday gift unwrapping would happen in the car.
     
    As Millie stepped out of the bathroom dressed in a blue summer dress and white pantyhose, her mother cornered her. Here comes the inquisition. Her mom, and her dad too, weren't strict, but lately she felt they were being a little overprotective. She was twelve, after all. Not to mention they sometimes treated her sister the same way, and she was eighteen!
     
    'Did you remember everything?' Her mother asked. 'Brush your teeth? Got your wallet and cell in your purse?' Millie nodded dutifully. Of course she had. 'Did you go to the bathroom?'
     
    'No, I didn't have to.'
     
    Her mother seemed to suppress a sigh. 'Did you go to the bathroom in bed?'
     
    'What? No!' Millie blushed. Why would she even suggest something like that?
     
    'Then how many hours has it been since you went? And how many hours will it be until we're there?'
     
    She didn't even argue, she simply trudged back into the bathroom and produced a tinkle, and then they were off. Once they were on the road, her mother offered Millie her present. She was so excited about the trip that, figuring she was old enough by now to delay the unwrapping until later, she put it aside. Instead, she sipped ice tea and ate a piece of the cake her mother had brought with them, as the morning became day and the scenery passed. Several times, she grew bored and picked up her present, each time setting it aside again with an act of willpower. Alex was patiently reading a magazine in the seat beside her. It was still too early for extended conversation.
     
    About an hour, hour and a half into the trip, Millie started noticing her bladder. Still sipping, now out of ice tea and started on some juice, she tried to start a conversation with her mother about the festival they were going to. Rita enthusiastically explained about everything that would be there, and her dad chimed in with the occasional comment himself. Half an hour later, Millie picked up her present and began fiddling with it. It wasn't urgent, but her need was definitely present, and she couldn't help but do something to release some nervous tension. She attempted to converse with her sister, but Alex was too preoccupied with her magazine (second one, so she'd obviously prepared better than Millie for a boring drive). After a while, Millie felt herself subtly shifting her weight from one side of her to the other, but caught herself and sat up straight. She was now aware that she couldn't coast, but needed to clench deliberately. Still, it was nothing she couldn't deal with. It didn't occur to her to ask for a break, because she didn't think she needed one. The drive was bound to be almost over. The minutes were definitely going by more slowly, though, and she had to pick up her present to keep her hands from straying towards her lap.
     
    Then her father announced a stop: 'I know we're only an hour away, but your mother and I are short on sleep too and could use some coffee. Would you girls mind a quick break?'
     
    'Not really,' Millie said, feigning complete indifference. Her sister seemed to actually be completely indifferent, and didn't even bother responding properly.
     
    They pulled in at a gas station, and Millie jumped out. As she got to her feet and was able to move freely, her need to go went from serious to low priority. A little more wiggle room, and she could hold it all day long! But remembering her mother's lecture this morning, she set off towards the bathroom anyway.
     
    'Honey, would you like to get out and stretch your legs? Maybe do something else?' Their mom asked Alex.
     
    'It's like, whatever, I'm fine sitting here reading,' she said.
     
    Inside, there was no line at the bathroom. Millie sat down on the toilet and lowered her pink panties. When she started to go, it seemed like there was a lot more inside her than she had thought: those drinks must have gone straight through her! Once so relieved, there was a skip in her step.
     
    An hour later, they pulled up at their destination. As the sun had reached noon, they exited the air-conditioned vehicle into blistering heat. Her sister jumped out and finally stretched her legs, showing off her figure to a few passersby: her auburn hair in a ponytail, her tight, light blue and very short denim shorts and a glimpse at what hid behind the tank top that covered her chest.
     
    At the gate, her father paid for their tickets. The man in the booth handed him a large map of the whole fairground. As soon as they were inside, they were approached by a man wearing an official festival t-shirt and bermuda shorts. He offered them a free bottle of water each. 'We've had a few cases of dehydration, so make sure not to go around thirsty. Don't forget there's a ton of delicious drinks you can pay for throughout the grounds as well!' Alex picked up a bottle and downed half of it immediately. Millie took one as well, but the water was lukewarm. Still, she kept the bottle and heeded the advice of the man at the gate.
     
    After studying the map, her father decided they'd move through the festival as a group, keeping to the same general area, but split up in pairs whenever the two girls' interests conflicted—which would be all the time. She went with her father, and as long as she stayed within earshot, promised not to be gone longer than fifteen minutes, and kept her cellphone in her purse, Millie was allowed to wander on her own.
     
    Hours passed that way, as they took in the sights, the colors, the smells, looked at stands, tried a carousel (Millie, dragging her father along and then feeling silly and too old for it), and kept hydrated. She was temporarily separated from her father when she saw someone interesting.
     
    The magician was a tall, black man dressed in stylish street clothes, a fedora and a wide smile on him. 'Hey, girl,' he said. He had a small stand which consisted mostly of a table covered with cloth that appeared to be just a cover he could store his props behind. 'Would you like to see a magic trick?'
     
    Millie was intrigued. The man seemed friendly enough, and ever since she saw a television special with an illusionist pulling white doves out of empty hats and the famous sawing a lady in half trick, she'd been fascinated by magic. But she had never seen it up close. A little shiver reminded her of all she had been drinking, but she made it go away by fidgeting subtly and moved closer. Perhaps she could catch how the trick worked? Then perhaps she, too, could be a magician.
     
    The man smiled. 'What's your name?' She told him. 'Millie, perfect. Why don't you take this deck of cards. I'll turn around so I can't see, no, look, I'll even blindfold myself.' He quickly wrapped a black cloth over his eyes and tied it behind his head. 'Now pick a card, any card, at random from the deck. Take it out of the deck and don't show it to me.' She picked a Jack of Spades. 'Do you have somewhere to put it so nobody can see it?' She had her purse. 'Excellent.'
     
    The magician took off his blindfold and turned around. 'Now, you probably thought I was going to guess which card you picked. I'm sorry. I'm not a mind reader. Mind reading isn't real. Why don't you give me back the card.'
     
    She was disappointed. Did she do something wrong? Shouldn't he be embarrassed that his trick failed? Or was he just some dumb guy who liked posing as a magician to make fun of people? She took the card out of her purse and was about to hand it over to him, but paused—it was an Ace of Spades.
     
    The magician smiled his broad, white smile. She couldn't believe it—how—what? 'How did you do that?'
     
    'Now, girl. That'd be a trick o' the trade. Would put me out of a job to go around telling all the girls how I did it, now wouldn't it?' He winked at her. 'But I'll let you in on a little secret: there is no mind reading. Since I couldn't be sure you wouldn't pick the Ace of Spades, I removed it from the deck. Count 'em, there's only 51 cards.'
     
    Millie noticed she was tripping up and down on her toes. She certainly could use a bathroom, but she wanted to see more magic.
     
    'Do you have a coin? I'll make you a bet, and if you win, I'll double whatever you give me. Don't go around giving me all your allowance, though. I'm sure your ma wouldn't like it if she knew her daughter was gambling, eh?' Millie was intrigued, fascinated enough by the man to dig up a little money from her purse before—and she realized this as she handed the money over—before she even knew what she was betting on.
     
    The magician set three cups on the table. In his hand was a small white ball. 'Now this one's an old trick, but I promise you it's fair. No cheating a girl out of her allowance. I'm going to put this ball under one of these cups and shuffle them around. If you can keep track and tell me where the ball is in the end, you win. You in?' She nodded. Then she felt a pang and bent her knees a bit, almost curtsying involuntarily. The magician shot her a confused look, but said nothing. He simply put the ball under one of the cups so she could clearly see it, and then he started shuffling. At first, she had her eyes on it, but then it was going so fast, and then she had to sway her hips a little like a leaf in the wind to avoid clutching herself, and then she had lost it, there was no way she could follow the cup with the ball.
     
    'Now, if this one's number one,' and he pointed to the leftmost cup, 'and these are two and three, where's the ball?'
     
    Millie had no idea. She resolved to pick a number at random.
     
    * * *
     
    At this point, our storylines start to diverge. Remember the butterfly effect? Chaos theory? The world is so big, we couldn't possibly account for every possible effect caused by our actions, or of the little happenings beyond our control. Something as lithe as a butterfly flapping its wings could set in motion a series of events that culminates in a tornado. Or at least we can't be sure it won't. Although Millie doesn't know it, the choice she is about to make will have ripple effects. Ripples that will pass through liquids that concern us. In quantum mechanics, the theory of physics that describes the smallest things in the universe, and by extension, must explain somehow the largest things, the state of the world is described by a construct called a wave function. This function can exist in a superposition of multiple states, pending a random event: Schrödinger's famous cat both alive and dead until the outcome is resolved. But once the outcome is chosen, the function collapses into one of the possibilities. There are three possible endings to this story. According to one interpretation of the theory, Millie will only ever see one outcome, the one that happens. According to another, after the choice is made, there will be three universes, with three Millies, and each one of them will only see one, their own outcome. Like Millie, this version of you, if you are one or there are many of you, will only ever see one end. Pick a number, and the other possibilities disappear.
     
    Of course, this narrator is a writer working with words, not a physicist able to bend the fabric of reality. Accordingly, all three endings have already been written and will exist below in spoiler tags. There is nothing I can do to stop you from reading all of them. But if you want to honor the spirit of the story, I suggest you pick the first ending to read at random. Then you can decide for yourself if you want to read the other ones. Sometimes, it's more fun not to know. Other times, knowing the whole superposition illuminates each possibility within it, arouses in us stronger feelings, or helps us make connections that change the meaning of each part. It's up to you.
     
    The ripple effects won't became apparent quite yet—small variations in the storylines will be glossed over or omitted, until we come to the point where they can no longer be ignored. Remember your number, you will need it later.
     
    * * *
     
    'I'm sorry,' said the magician. He lifted the cup Millie had chosen, and there was nothing under it.
     
    A little disappointed, Millie thanked the magician for showing her the card trick and began walking in a different direction. Again, at random: this festival was so big, there was something to see everywhere. She had only just disappeared from the magician's sight when she had to double over and cross her legs. She had to pee, and she could no longer ignore it. She didn't see any bathrooms anywhere, though. There were a few bathroom buildings scattered around the enormous grounds, but mostly there were port-a-potties, and she could see neither. She'd lost track of her father, too. She knew she could just call him and he'd find her in no time, but she figured she'd just retrace her steps and find him herself. Each step felt heavier. She stopped, took a quick peek to see that no one was looking—everyone in the area seemed to be congregating around a food vendor—and squeezed her crotch through her dress. She held the grip for five seconds, then released, looked around again, and resumed her walk. Pretty soon, she knew she was lost, and she knew she had to find a bathroom soon, so she gave in and called her father.
     
    Five tense minutes later, after she had carefully described her surroundings, including the food stand's bright colors and the line in front of it, her father showed up. He almost caught her holding herself, but she saw him in time and released the grip, which she had to resort to with increasing frequency.
     
    'I think it's time to join up with your mother and sister, don't you?' He said. She merely nodded. 'Hey, look, I think I see them over there!' He called up Rita, and a minute later—an agonizing minute, as she had to hold almost entirely without dancing or clutching, so as not to reveal her desperate state—her sister and mother had found them.
     
    'Hey guys, are you having fun?' Her mother said, so forcefully cheerful it almost seemed like she was trying to cover up something sinister. Her sister was following behind, and although she had a smile on her face, she said nothing. It was an empty smile, and she noticed her sister fidgeting a little too. Her mother continued: 'So, I think it's time for a restroom break. I could certainly use one. I saw a building right around here. Anyone else want to come? Millie?' She nodded and sighed inwardly. Although she wasn't shy, it was less embarrassing to tag along when an adult needed a restroom than to beg for a visit for herself. 'Alex, you coming too?'
     
    Her sister stopped fidgeting immediately. 'No, I'm good for a while longer.'
     
    Her mother arced her brow. 'You sure, Alex?'
     
    'Yes, mom. I'm sure. Actually, could you guys wait two minutes, then we can all go together? Me and dad can wait outside.' Without waiting for a response, she got in line for the food stand. Goddamn it. Millie had been raised not to swear, but it didn't count if she only thought it, right? She was so close to getting a break, and now she had to wait longer. It was too embarrassing to tell her mom that actually, she couldn't wait two minutes or she'd have an accident. An accident. A word never heard in her house unless there were bruises or blood or possibly a broken dinner plate involved. She knew she could last two minutes—hell, and there was another swear word—she could last twenty, if only she were allowed to hold herself. But she couldn't do that in public.
     
    As Millie positioned herself behind her parents so she could pee dance unseen, at least by her own kin—she was giving quite a show to various passersby, but she didn't care as long as it kept her panties dry—Alex neared the front of the line. 'I'd like a big Coke, please,' she said.
     
    'Are you sure that's such a good idea, honey?' Her mother interjected.
     
    'You're right, mom. I need to watch my figure. Make it a Diet Coke.'
     
    'You know that's not what I meant. You've been gulping down drinks all day, and you haven't been to the restroom once.'
     
    'It's a hot day. I'm sweating a ton. Everyone is. This place kind of smells.'
     
    She got her Coke and then they were off to the toilets. Millie started speedwalking in one direction, and when her mother called that she was going the wrong way—fucking hell—she almost lost it right there, but quickly changed direction and allowed her mother's calls behind her to guide her to a small brick building. It had two doors, one marked for women and one for men. She rushed to the women's and pushed—it was locked. She was doomed. She pushed again—it budged. The door had simply been stuck. Once inside, she rushed an open stall. The sight of the toilet almost did her in, but she managed to slam the door shut, whip down her pantyhose and panties and seat herself just in time. As her butt hit the seat, the pee loudly hit the porcelain, and she almost hit heaven. The subsiding pain and the relief from avoiding total humiliation was an absolute pleasure.
     
    She exited her stall as the same time as her mom—clearly, she hadn't been needing it as much as Millie, who had been way ahead of her. Outside, they joined up with her dad and sister, and continued their trek through the festival. Alex was sipping her Coke, but behind their parents' back, she was fidgeting, and occasionally she stopped to look at an exhibit or vendor and took the opportunity to hold her thighs close together. From behind, Millie could see the tone of her sister's muscles through the tight, form-fitting denim. As could any guy walking past, and she caught a lanky teenager clearly checking out her sister's ass. She was arching her back, pushing her thighs together and clenching. Did she have to pee?
     
    They must have been strolling along and stopping to look at things or try their hand at throwing darts to win teddy bears or—one time—her mother nearly buying a necklace from an arts and crafts vendor until she heard the outrageous price—for nearly three quarters of an hour when Alex threw away her half-finished Coke. At this point, it must be obvious to everyone that Millie's big sister was in serious need of a restroom. Only her parents seemed oblivious. Still, she refused to say anything. Instead, she suffered silently, crossing her legs, stopping whenever there was something she could more or less hide behind so she could clutch her crotch. Millie had never seen her sister like this before. Weren't grown-ups supposed to go before it ever got to this point? She blushed at the thought. She was embarrassed for her sister, but also for herself; she had been in the same state less than an hour ago. If her sister looked this silly, what had she looked like?
     
    Right then, she saw a particularly interesting little tent that had all sorts of colorful posters and old vinyl records—although she hardly even knew what the machine to play them looked like—and clothes that looked like they came from decades past. She dragged her parents along, and started asking the guy who ran the stand questions. She learned that these were things from the sixties, which the guy—he wore his long, dark hair in braids on his head—called 'the decade of freedom.' The odd, colorful posters were art that was supposed to represent something called 'the psychedelic experience.' When they'd had enough of the sixties guy, both she and her parents turned around to find Alex twisted into a human knot. Her legs could not be twisted any tighter together if they were fused, and her hands were burried in her crotch. When she caught them looking, she immediately removed her hands, but her legs stayed crossed.
     
    'Oh, Alex,' said their mother. 'Do you need to pee? Why didn't you say something?'
     
    Alex unknotted her legs and straightened up, heaving her chest upwards so quickly her breasts bounced, then flushed as a shiver appeared to go through her entire body. 'Uh,' she said. 'Kinda. It's the caffeine they put in these Cokes. I knew I should have stuck to water. It fools you into thinking it's more urgent than it is.'
     
    'Well, it looks pretty urgent to me,' said their father. 'Let's see if we can't find a restroom.'
     
    They couldn't. It took them almost twenty minutes to spot a lone port-a-potty in the distance. By this time, Alex was frantic. The beads of sweat on her forehead weren't from the heat, and she wasn't walking, she was dancing in the most obvious way possible. As if there could have been any doubt as to why she walked so funny, she could hardly take ten steps without stopping to cross her legs tightly, lean forward and bury her hands in her crotch. Millie was amazed that her sister could still hold on in such a state. She snuck a peek at her sister's crotch: the light denim would show evidence of even the slightest trickle, but there was nothing. Adults don't have accidents. She just turned eighteen, she was an adult.
     
    There was a line of six people at the port-a-potty. Their mother strode past Alex and straight towards the person at the head of the line, an older granny type. 'Excuse me,' she said. 'But I was wondering if my daughter could go in your place, it's a bit urgent, you see.' The granny took a look at Millie. 'What a sweet daughter you have. She can go in front of me. I'm sure the rest of the line won't mind. They're all grown men and women.'
     
    'Mom!' Her sister had caught up to them, face red from embarrasment or anger, looking almost at the verge of tears. She was still clutching herself as she assured the old lady it was fine, she would head to the end of the line. 'Oh my,' said the granny, and took her turn.
     
    Their mom just shook her head. 'I just hope you won't regret that, young lady.' Most moms would use that term, young lady this or that, when they were being strict with their kids, but Rita used it mostly when she was concerned, when she wanted to protect them from their own choices but knew she could not. Millie knew that. Her mom actually thought Alex might have an accident right there in line!
     
    By the time there was only one person in front of her, Alex certainly regretted her decision. Millie could see her eyes watering, although she was fighting the urge to cry, and she was now incapable of standing still for a millisecond.
     
    'Excuse me, but if it's not super urgent, do you think I could go before you?' Alex asked. Seeing her predicament, the woman in front of her was merciful and let her go. As soon as the door opened and a corpulent man exited the port-a-potty, Alex bolted in. She stayed in there for a long time. Much longer than Millie had spent in the bathroom, and she had been on the verge of an accident herself. After an eternity, she emerged. By that time, quite a line had formed, and several of the other people in line looked to be in bad shape, although none could be near the state Alex had been in.
     
    'Oh, honey, did you make it?' Their mother asked.
     
    Her sister was back to her usual sassy self. Millie noted the crotch of her shorts was dry. 'Of course I did, mom.' She did a pirouette, to show off her dry backside or perhaps simply because she was so delighted to move freely again. Then she added sarcastically: 'Would you like to do a panty check?'
     
    This is the point where ripple effects start to become apparent. Read the ending corresponding to the number you picked earlier.
     
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    Lilia reacted to CaptainCranberry in Write a one-sentence Omorashi story   
    Oh noes she peed again.
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    Lilia got a reaction from littlebird in Advice on when/if/how to tell my boyfriend about my interest?   
    I would say that definitely looks like a sign he might be into it. If he's an accepting kind of person, I think honesty might be the best policy. Personally, if it were me, I'd say you want to tell him you have a bit of a weird fetish and ask him if you can tell him without being judged. Either way, even if omo isn't his thing, if he enjoys watching you squirm then he might be able to learn to like it! I'd go for it.
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    Lilia got a reaction from thepwnerer in The Bladder Sprite   
    Almost a year later, my muse is back, so I decided I'd continue this story! Sorry for the letdown when I stopped before, unfortunately my urge to write is really fickle. But hey, enjoy the new chapter!
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    The next morning, Colette awoke to the warm sunlight shining in through the old glass window, the smell of salt in the air, the sounds of seabirds calling and the busy townspeople, and a strange wetness surrounding her. She sat up in bed, and quickly realized that she was sitting in a huge puddle of her own urine. Throwing off her blanket, she stood up. Her silk nightdress was sopping wet, and clung to her skin, and the bedsheets were soaked and stained. Her first thought was utter shame and horror - she hadn't wet the bed since she was a little girl, and couldn't believe she'd done it now. A few seconds later, she remembered Hxia, and realized that the pesky sprite must have gone to the bathroom without waking her up. Her eyes narrowed angrily, and she went into the bathroom to confront her, except Hxia wasn't there.

    Colette heard a little yawn from behind her, and turned around to see that Hxia was in fact still asleep in bed. She stepped over to the other girl and pulled off the bedsheets, and sure enough, the sprite was also soaked to the skin in pee. It was obvious that she was the one responsible, since Colette would never do something as childish as wetting the bed. Of course, due to their unfortunate predicament, if Hxia had a bedwetting problem, then she would be forced to live with it too. Groaning in frustration, the sorceress nudged the sprite awake.

    "Hey, Hxia, get up. You made a mess of yourself, and by extension, me."

    Hxia rolled over and slowly opened her eyes, seeming somewhat confused.

    "Wha...?"

    "You wet yourself, and you made me do it too. Just look!"

    Hxia sat up and gazed down at her soaked form, and turned as red as a tomato as she glared at Colette. "I DID NOT!" she exclaimed. "You're just blaming it on me because you think you're so much better than me! I've never done this in my entire life, except that time when you made me! How dare you accuse me of having no control over myself! I'll have you know-"

    "Okay, okay, okay." Colette interrupted. "I'm sorry, I take full responsibility, just stop whining. Let's just calm down and get ourselves changed."

    At that point, there came a knock on the door. "Excuse me! I've got a message for Lady Arshiel!"

    Colette and Hxia exchanged a quick glance. Both girls were dripping with their own urine, and answering the door wasn't something either of them wanted to do in their current state.

    "Lady Arshiel?"

    "C-coming!"

    Colette rushed to her pack and threw on a long coat, which almost covered her nightgown and made the fact that she had wet herself mostly unnoticeable. Hopefully, the messenger wouldn't notice. She flung open the door, putting on a hasty smile. "Hello, sorry!" she exclaimed. "You said you had a message?"

    "Yes, milady, from the Duke."

    Colette's eyes widened. The Duke of Seagate was a busy man. It wasn't every day you got contacted by the leader of a town. "From the Duke?" she asked again in surprise.

    "Yes, milord requests your presence at a banquet this evening, as a means of rewarding your skillfull capture of the wanted thief Gregar Claine. He would be honored should you choose to attend."

    Colette remembered the man who had attempted to rob her, and the bewildered look on his face when she had encased him from head to toe in magical ice. "Of course." she answered. "Tell the Duke I'll be there, and offer him my many thanks."

    The messenger nodded briefly, bowed, and then shut the door. As soon as it clicked into place, Hxia burst into excited squeals and began dancing around the room. "A banquet, a banquet!" she cried gleefully. "Good food, good food! I'm so excited!" She rushed forward and wrapped her arms around Colette, happily bouncing up and down.

    "Hey, stop, you're still wet, and you're going to ruin my coat, too!" the mage said, pushing the sprite away. "Give me your clothes, I'll have to wash them again if you want to go out anywhere tonight."

    ---

    Later that evening, Colette, dressed in the fanciest gown she had in her possession, and Hxia, clad as usual in her amber dress, arrived at Seagate Castle. Important folk from all around had gathered in the main hall, lining up to enter the dining hall. The wonderful aroma of expensive food drifted through the air, and Colette actually had to tell Hxia to stop salivating all over herself. Colette was used to this kind of thing; she came from a noble family and was often required to attend royal parties for political reasons. At least this time, she was invited for her heroism.

    As she approached the entrance to the dining hall, she was stopped by a guard, who quickly found her name on a list, and allowed her entry. Hxia, however, was met with much more suspicion.

    "Who are you? You don't look like a guest."

    "T-that's... my... s-sister!" Colette hurriedly came up with. At no point had she assumed that Hxia would be refused entry, and suddenly, she feared that they would be separated. If Hxia wasn't allowed to wait just outside the door, then the consequences would be absolutely disastrous for the both of them. The little sprite's expression mirrored Colette's, clearly she was thinking the same thing.

    "I see. Unfortunately, she will have to wait outside. The Duke wishes to maintain a careful control of his company, and bratty children do not make for ideal banquet guests."

    "Who are you calling bratty, you pretentious pile of dung!?" Hxia exclaimed indignantly, looking about ready to punch the guard. Colette had to restrain her. "Well, if she must." she said. "Dear sister, be good and wait outside, and don't get up to any mischief while I'm gone, alright?"
    Colette was beginning to hold up the guests, so she hurriedly disappeared into the banquet hall as the sprite watched with a defeated expression. Oh, she had a terrible, terrible feeling about this.

    ---

    Hxia was miserable. The little bladder sprite sat slumped against the wall, idly playing with her fingers. The banquet had begun twenty minutes ago, and she was hungry, bored out of her mind, and had to pee slightly, and had no way of asking Colette's permission, since the sorceress was having so much fun eating her exquisite meal with the pompous aristocracy. Oh, how she longed to be in there, surrounded by delectable food and drink...

    Drink. The wine must have been good, because Colette was evidently having a lot of it. She could feel herself becoming fuller as the minutes passed. She couldn't ignore it now, she needed a bit of relief. Colette, having fun, probably wouldn't notice such a need, but Hxia had nothing else to occupy her mind with, and was shifting uncomfortably. She was tempted to just go to the privy on the other side of the room and have a quick pee, and vent her frustration by humiliating Colette in front of the Duke's ensemble, but something stopped her.

    It wasn't common decency, no, normally Hxia would have loved nothing more than to humiliate Colette in this sort of situation. No, the reason she wasn't going was because... she kind of liked it.

    Mentally admitting that made her feel kind of weird. What kind of gross weirdo liked holding in their pee?

    ...She did, apparently. She looked down, lifted up her dress slightly, and placed a hand on her belly, over her bladder, feeling how hard and sensitive it was. She shuddered a little. For some reason, having to go made her feel a little shaky and excited, especially knowing that Colette had to go too. Her hand moved down, gliding over her panties. To her surprise, she was already wet, but she was nowhere near desperate enough to have started leaking yet. Regardless, it felt good. Adventurous and exciting thoughts began to fill her head. She wanted to do more, to experiment further, but not with the guards in the room. She stood up, made her way over to the privy, entered and locked herself in.

    ---

    Colette had finished what had probably been the best meal she'd had in a while, and was feeling slighty woozy from the expensive wine. She had been eagerly discussing her recent victory against a clan of necromancers that sought to resurrect an ancient giant, to the awe of her audience. (She was a lot less modest when drunk.) However, she had also been ignoring a rather pressing urge to pee, and had to excuse herself when she felt more of the wine hit her.

    She gazed around quickly to spot Hxia, but to her confusion, the little sprite was nowhere to be found. She turned towards the privy, and to her horror, saw the door shut. She ran over to it and pounded on the door. "Hxia, you little mischievous bitch! Open this door right now."

    The door did not open. Colette gave it another few hard knocks. "I said open it. This is not the time for your stupid pranks! Do you think I can wet myself here? I'll become the laughingstock of the entire city!"

    ---

    Hxia was breathing heavily. This was just one of her typical pranks, it shouldn't have felt like this. And yet it did. Her full bladder, the idea of Colette's equally full bladder, the thought of being able to make the human wet herself whenever she chose... The exciting feeling was crawling all over her entire body. She reached a shaky hand into her pocket and withdrew one of her little blue diuretic potions. Popping the cork out, she downed the contents of the vial. She said nothing in response to Colette's questions, only smiled in satisfaction.

    ---

    "UGH." Colette exclaimed in frustration, giving one last feeble pound on the door, before she gave up and made her way back to the table. She'd be holding it, it seemed. She had to go badly, but she could definitely make it another hour or so before-

    All of a sudden, Colette felt as if a bomb had dropped into her bladder. She doubled over and gasped as a small spurt of urine escaped into her undergarments. The entire table was staring at her. She straightened herself up and smiled, even though her poor bladder was screaming.

    "Sorry, I believe I ate a little too much, is all. I blame the absolutely delicious food you've prepared, my lord. I'm fine, don't worry.

    The table seemed to accept her excuse. Colette took her seat, and as soon as she was hidden beneath the tablecloth, jammed her hand into her crotch and squeezed herself as tightly as she could. What was with these sudden huge surges in desperation she'd been experiencing lately? She had no idea what to do. She felt as if she'd soak herself if she even tried to move.

    "Oh, I almost forgot," said the Duke, "I managed to procure this bottle of Year 582 Mountainside Vineyards at a market in Port Heming a few months ago. I was saving it for a special occasion, and I'm simply dying to taste it, so do sample it with me."

    Had she not been in public, Colette would have cried.

    ---
     
    Hxia sat on the basin, her undergarments around her ankles, her dress hiked up to her waist. The potion had taken effect quickly, and the effort required to contain the huge amount of liquid in her tiny little bladder was extraordinary. She massaged herself with her fingers, feeling the dampness in her nether regions, squirming in a mixture of extreme desperation and intense pleasure. This was one of the most unfamiliar sensations she'd ever felt, but also one of the most extraordinary. Her body rocked back and forth as she played with herself, every little move sending out another tiny spurt of urine. She was moaning quietly now, unable to contain herself. Everything felt too good.

    She imagined Colette experiencing the same level of desperation, leaking and spurting and grabbing herself in front of everybody else. The thought was too much for Hxia. The feeling in her began to rise in an enormous crescendo, and she began to move her hands faster and faster. Excitement overcame her, and she floated in ecstasy for a few seconds before her body tightened and her bladder exploded. Urine surged out of her with a deafening hiss, filling her hands and splattering into the basin. She moaned in pleasure, continuing to feebly stroke herself as a waterfall of pressure left her. Eventually, she was left sitting on the filled basin, drenched in sweat, panting.

    ---

    Colette gripped the wine glass in her hand so hard a few cracks appeared. Her entire body tightened. She quickly stood up, but found herself unable to move. Her bladder felt as heavy as her travel pack. Every pair of eyes in the room was on her, and her face was flushed in shame. She was shaking and sobbing in sheer desperation, no longer able to control her body.

    "L-lady Arshiel!" the Duke exclaimed. "Are you alright!? What's the matter!?"

    The dam burst. Colette leaned forward, gave a massive single sob, and began to completely flood her clothes, hot urine splattering her gown all over. The banquet guests gasped and stared as Colette began to convulse and cry. She had been so desperate that even the relief was painful. It seemed to go on for a minute, and when her stream finally dribbled to a stop, everyone stared silently in utter shock as she fell to her knees in the puddle she'd just made.

    ---

    "I still can't believe you." Colette said to Hxia later, as the two bathed together to remove the scent of the urine that clung to them both. "In front of the entire banquet hall! That's not a prank, Hxia, that's... Well, you're lucky the Duke was so understanding. Still, I don't think anybody will ever look at me with a hint of respect again."

    Hxia stared silently at her legs. "Sorry, Colette." she offered.

    Colette sighed. "And honestly, that was the worst I've ever needed to piss in my entire life. Worse than when we get too far apart. I can't believe you'd endure that just for the sake of a prank."

    The sprite shrugged. "It's fun."

    Such an understatement.
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    Lilia got a reaction from TheGreatNobody in The Bladder Sprite   
    Almost a year later, my muse is back, so I decided I'd continue this story! Sorry for the letdown when I stopped before, unfortunately my urge to write is really fickle. But hey, enjoy the new chapter!
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    The next morning, Colette awoke to the warm sunlight shining in through the old glass window, the smell of salt in the air, the sounds of seabirds calling and the busy townspeople, and a strange wetness surrounding her. She sat up in bed, and quickly realized that she was sitting in a huge puddle of her own urine. Throwing off her blanket, she stood up. Her silk nightdress was sopping wet, and clung to her skin, and the bedsheets were soaked and stained. Her first thought was utter shame and horror - she hadn't wet the bed since she was a little girl, and couldn't believe she'd done it now. A few seconds later, she remembered Hxia, and realized that the pesky sprite must have gone to the bathroom without waking her up. Her eyes narrowed angrily, and she went into the bathroom to confront her, except Hxia wasn't there.

    Colette heard a little yawn from behind her, and turned around to see that Hxia was in fact still asleep in bed. She stepped over to the other girl and pulled off the bedsheets, and sure enough, the sprite was also soaked to the skin in pee. It was obvious that she was the one responsible, since Colette would never do something as childish as wetting the bed. Of course, due to their unfortunate predicament, if Hxia had a bedwetting problem, then she would be forced to live with it too. Groaning in frustration, the sorceress nudged the sprite awake.

    "Hey, Hxia, get up. You made a mess of yourself, and by extension, me."

    Hxia rolled over and slowly opened her eyes, seeming somewhat confused.

    "Wha...?"

    "You wet yourself, and you made me do it too. Just look!"

    Hxia sat up and gazed down at her soaked form, and turned as red as a tomato as she glared at Colette. "I DID NOT!" she exclaimed. "You're just blaming it on me because you think you're so much better than me! I've never done this in my entire life, except that time when you made me! How dare you accuse me of having no control over myself! I'll have you know-"

    "Okay, okay, okay." Colette interrupted. "I'm sorry, I take full responsibility, just stop whining. Let's just calm down and get ourselves changed."

    At that point, there came a knock on the door. "Excuse me! I've got a message for Lady Arshiel!"

    Colette and Hxia exchanged a quick glance. Both girls were dripping with their own urine, and answering the door wasn't something either of them wanted to do in their current state.

    "Lady Arshiel?"

    "C-coming!"

    Colette rushed to her pack and threw on a long coat, which almost covered her nightgown and made the fact that she had wet herself mostly unnoticeable. Hopefully, the messenger wouldn't notice. She flung open the door, putting on a hasty smile. "Hello, sorry!" she exclaimed. "You said you had a message?"

    "Yes, milady, from the Duke."

    Colette's eyes widened. The Duke of Seagate was a busy man. It wasn't every day you got contacted by the leader of a town. "From the Duke?" she asked again in surprise.

    "Yes, milord requests your presence at a banquet this evening, as a means of rewarding your skillfull capture of the wanted thief Gregar Claine. He would be honored should you choose to attend."

    Colette remembered the man who had attempted to rob her, and the bewildered look on his face when she had encased him from head to toe in magical ice. "Of course." she answered. "Tell the Duke I'll be there, and offer him my many thanks."

    The messenger nodded briefly, bowed, and then shut the door. As soon as it clicked into place, Hxia burst into excited squeals and began dancing around the room. "A banquet, a banquet!" she cried gleefully. "Good food, good food! I'm so excited!" She rushed forward and wrapped her arms around Colette, happily bouncing up and down.

    "Hey, stop, you're still wet, and you're going to ruin my coat, too!" the mage said, pushing the sprite away. "Give me your clothes, I'll have to wash them again if you want to go out anywhere tonight."

    ---

    Later that evening, Colette, dressed in the fanciest gown she had in her possession, and Hxia, clad as usual in her amber dress, arrived at Seagate Castle. Important folk from all around had gathered in the main hall, lining up to enter the dining hall. The wonderful aroma of expensive food drifted through the air, and Colette actually had to tell Hxia to stop salivating all over herself. Colette was used to this kind of thing; she came from a noble family and was often required to attend royal parties for political reasons. At least this time, she was invited for her heroism.

    As she approached the entrance to the dining hall, she was stopped by a guard, who quickly found her name on a list, and allowed her entry. Hxia, however, was met with much more suspicion.

    "Who are you? You don't look like a guest."

    "T-that's... my... s-sister!" Colette hurriedly came up with. At no point had she assumed that Hxia would be refused entry, and suddenly, she feared that they would be separated. If Hxia wasn't allowed to wait just outside the door, then the consequences would be absolutely disastrous for the both of them. The little sprite's expression mirrored Colette's, clearly she was thinking the same thing.

    "I see. Unfortunately, she will have to wait outside. The Duke wishes to maintain a careful control of his company, and bratty children do not make for ideal banquet guests."

    "Who are you calling bratty, you pretentious pile of dung!?" Hxia exclaimed indignantly, looking about ready to punch the guard. Colette had to restrain her. "Well, if she must." she said. "Dear sister, be good and wait outside, and don't get up to any mischief while I'm gone, alright?"
    Colette was beginning to hold up the guests, so she hurriedly disappeared into the banquet hall as the sprite watched with a defeated expression. Oh, she had a terrible, terrible feeling about this.

    ---

    Hxia was miserable. The little bladder sprite sat slumped against the wall, idly playing with her fingers. The banquet had begun twenty minutes ago, and she was hungry, bored out of her mind, and had to pee slightly, and had no way of asking Colette's permission, since the sorceress was having so much fun eating her exquisite meal with the pompous aristocracy. Oh, how she longed to be in there, surrounded by delectable food and drink...

    Drink. The wine must have been good, because Colette was evidently having a lot of it. She could feel herself becoming fuller as the minutes passed. She couldn't ignore it now, she needed a bit of relief. Colette, having fun, probably wouldn't notice such a need, but Hxia had nothing else to occupy her mind with, and was shifting uncomfortably. She was tempted to just go to the privy on the other side of the room and have a quick pee, and vent her frustration by humiliating Colette in front of the Duke's ensemble, but something stopped her.

    It wasn't common decency, no, normally Hxia would have loved nothing more than to humiliate Colette in this sort of situation. No, the reason she wasn't going was because... she kind of liked it.

    Mentally admitting that made her feel kind of weird. What kind of gross weirdo liked holding in their pee?

    ...She did, apparently. She looked down, lifted up her dress slightly, and placed a hand on her belly, over her bladder, feeling how hard and sensitive it was. She shuddered a little. For some reason, having to go made her feel a little shaky and excited, especially knowing that Colette had to go too. Her hand moved down, gliding over her panties. To her surprise, she was already wet, but she was nowhere near desperate enough to have started leaking yet. Regardless, it felt good. Adventurous and exciting thoughts began to fill her head. She wanted to do more, to experiment further, but not with the guards in the room. She stood up, made her way over to the privy, entered and locked herself in.

    ---

    Colette had finished what had probably been the best meal she'd had in a while, and was feeling slighty woozy from the expensive wine. She had been eagerly discussing her recent victory against a clan of necromancers that sought to resurrect an ancient giant, to the awe of her audience. (She was a lot less modest when drunk.) However, she had also been ignoring a rather pressing urge to pee, and had to excuse herself when she felt more of the wine hit her.

    She gazed around quickly to spot Hxia, but to her confusion, the little sprite was nowhere to be found. She turned towards the privy, and to her horror, saw the door shut. She ran over to it and pounded on the door. "Hxia, you little mischievous bitch! Open this door right now."

    The door did not open. Colette gave it another few hard knocks. "I said open it. This is not the time for your stupid pranks! Do you think I can wet myself here? I'll become the laughingstock of the entire city!"

    ---

    Hxia was breathing heavily. This was just one of her typical pranks, it shouldn't have felt like this. And yet it did. Her full bladder, the idea of Colette's equally full bladder, the thought of being able to make the human wet herself whenever she chose... The exciting feeling was crawling all over her entire body. She reached a shaky hand into her pocket and withdrew one of her little blue diuretic potions. Popping the cork out, she downed the contents of the vial. She said nothing in response to Colette's questions, only smiled in satisfaction.

    ---

    "UGH." Colette exclaimed in frustration, giving one last feeble pound on the door, before she gave up and made her way back to the table. She'd be holding it, it seemed. She had to go badly, but she could definitely make it another hour or so before-

    All of a sudden, Colette felt as if a bomb had dropped into her bladder. She doubled over and gasped as a small spurt of urine escaped into her undergarments. The entire table was staring at her. She straightened herself up and smiled, even though her poor bladder was screaming.

    "Sorry, I believe I ate a little too much, is all. I blame the absolutely delicious food you've prepared, my lord. I'm fine, don't worry.

    The table seemed to accept her excuse. Colette took her seat, and as soon as she was hidden beneath the tablecloth, jammed her hand into her crotch and squeezed herself as tightly as she could. What was with these sudden huge surges in desperation she'd been experiencing lately? She had no idea what to do. She felt as if she'd soak herself if she even tried to move.

    "Oh, I almost forgot," said the Duke, "I managed to procure this bottle of Year 582 Mountainside Vineyards at a market in Port Heming a few months ago. I was saving it for a special occasion, and I'm simply dying to taste it, so do sample it with me."

    Had she not been in public, Colette would have cried.

    ---
     
    Hxia sat on the basin, her undergarments around her ankles, her dress hiked up to her waist. The potion had taken effect quickly, and the effort required to contain the huge amount of liquid in her tiny little bladder was extraordinary. She massaged herself with her fingers, feeling the dampness in her nether regions, squirming in a mixture of extreme desperation and intense pleasure. This was one of the most unfamiliar sensations she'd ever felt, but also one of the most extraordinary. Her body rocked back and forth as she played with herself, every little move sending out another tiny spurt of urine. She was moaning quietly now, unable to contain herself. Everything felt too good.

    She imagined Colette experiencing the same level of desperation, leaking and spurting and grabbing herself in front of everybody else. The thought was too much for Hxia. The feeling in her began to rise in an enormous crescendo, and she began to move her hands faster and faster. Excitement overcame her, and she floated in ecstasy for a few seconds before her body tightened and her bladder exploded. Urine surged out of her with a deafening hiss, filling her hands and splattering into the basin. She moaned in pleasure, continuing to feebly stroke herself as a waterfall of pressure left her. Eventually, she was left sitting on the filled basin, drenched in sweat, panting.

    ---

    Colette gripped the wine glass in her hand so hard a few cracks appeared. Her entire body tightened. She quickly stood up, but found herself unable to move. Her bladder felt as heavy as her travel pack. Every pair of eyes in the room was on her, and her face was flushed in shame. She was shaking and sobbing in sheer desperation, no longer able to control her body.

    "L-lady Arshiel!" the Duke exclaimed. "Are you alright!? What's the matter!?"

    The dam burst. Colette leaned forward, gave a massive single sob, and began to completely flood her clothes, hot urine splattering her gown all over. The banquet guests gasped and stared as Colette began to convulse and cry. She had been so desperate that even the relief was painful. It seemed to go on for a minute, and when her stream finally dribbled to a stop, everyone stared silently in utter shock as she fell to her knees in the puddle she'd just made.

    ---

    "I still can't believe you." Colette said to Hxia later, as the two bathed together to remove the scent of the urine that clung to them both. "In front of the entire banquet hall! That's not a prank, Hxia, that's... Well, you're lucky the Duke was so understanding. Still, I don't think anybody will ever look at me with a hint of respect again."

    Hxia stared silently at her legs. "Sorry, Colette." she offered.

    Colette sighed. "And honestly, that was the worst I've ever needed to piss in my entire life. Worse than when we get too far apart. I can't believe you'd endure that just for the sake of a prank."

    The sprite shrugged. "It's fun."

    Such an understatement.
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    Lilia got a reaction from For The Peeple in The Bladder Sprite   
    Oh wow, I realized I unintentionally named my character almost exactly like another one. So I'm changing her surname because I can't think about her name anymore without laughing. Blame my subconscious. Her name is now going to be Colette Arshiel, so that's why her surname suddenly changed from Marience if you're curious. Also if someone could tell me how to edit a post, if there is a way I'd be grateful, because I can't seem to find a button.
     
    Regardless, thank you all very much for the feedback! Of course, I'll be continuing. Again, feel free to leave plot suggestions and particular aspects you'd like to see!
     
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    The sound of birds chirping and the sight of bright sunlight pouring through the fabric of her tent was a good sign to Colette. The shadows of drops were still visible on the outside, but the pitter-patter that brought her to sleep was gone, so the rain must have let up overnight, meaning she could travel in good weather today. She pushed aside her blanket, slid out of the opening, and took a breath of the dewy morning air. It was a bit chilly, but a few layers of armor would negate that problem easily enough.
     
    As it typically did in the mornings, her bladder felt full from last night's sleep, so she wandered out until she was far enough away from camp, squatted down, hiked her breeches up to her knees, and relieved herself. Some would call it unladylike, especially given she was from a reasonably wealthy family, but she's not a lady, she's an adventurer. She had been playing with swords and fire since she was old enough to hold the former and cast the latter. Her last concern at the moment was acting like her class, and you're not too likely to find a privy in the middle of nowhere.
     
    Only when the constant hissing sound died away and the last few drops poured out of her did she hear a shriek back at camp. Colette's eyes grew wide as she realized what she'd done, and the state of her newly bound Heart Sprite as she approached revealed that it was too late to make up for it. Her fists were balled and her expression was murder. The front of her dress was somewhat wet, but the back was soaked completely with her own urine, and the rest soaked the inside of her legs and ran down onto her feet, leaving a little trail of drops in her wake.
     
    "In case you haven't forgotten," the sprite hissed through clenched teeth, as yellow drops slowly fell off the back of her sodden dress, "We're bound now, and unfortunately for the two of us, it isn't through heartbeats, but our damn bladders, so I'd appreciate it if you let me know before you do that."
     
    "I'm sorry." Colette offered. In truth, she was only half-sorry for the girl. Last night had been a nightmare as the sprite complained, blamed her for her own situation, and finally, stole her food before falling asleep in her bedding, so she had to sleep squished up against the girl, and she tended to move around a lot in her sleep.
     
    "Yeah, right. If you cared you would have woken me up."
     
    "I'm not used to any of this yet! If you weren't so careless in the first place, or just left me alone, neither of us would have to deal with any of this!"
     
    "Leave you alone? Do you know how long a sprite lives without binding? Two years. And do you know how long humans live? Sixty! Seventy, even eighty! Some of those wizard types can live for hundreds, and I saw your fire, so you seemed like one! I didn't have a choice, okay!"
     
    Colette was silent for a moment. It did seem like the only viable option for her, true, but at the same time, the realization that she was bound to this brat for life only dawned on her truly there, and that wasn't something she was likely to let go. Still, part of her still felt sorry for the sprite. "Alright, I understand. Let's... I suppose I should help you clean up."
     
    As the human ran the sprite's dress through a stream with a few drops from a little vial of soap, she contemplated how exactly one is supposed to interact with a parasitic sprite. Should she exchange names? She'd seen a few unfortunate people with Heart Sprites before. One had managed to contain his in a cage, and another was simply allowing the girl to pester him constantly. Should she try to capture hers? Or would that be too cruel?
     
    She looked at the wet but clean orange dress in her hands. Every time the sprite's hand hit her face when she was almost asleep, she felt like this would be a hate-hate relationship, but if she was washing her soiled clothes, then she probably didn't hate her as much as she thought she did. She quickly followed suit with the thing's undergarments and made her way back.
     
    The sprite in question was lounging against the tent, wearing zilch. Finding clothes that fit the little thing had turned out to be impossible, seeing as Colette only had one change of clothes along with her armor. Going without her dress for a while didn't seem to bother the sprite, though. One of the first things Colette noticed about the sprite was the orange circle on the small of her back, about two inches in diameter. She claimed that it was usually red, and getting it was a very proud moment for all sprites. She refused to talk about it after that in embarrassment, and she didn't push any more questions about it.
     
    "So..." Colette began as she hung the clothes out over the tent to dry, prompting the sprite to look up with mild interest. "My name is Colette. Colette Arshiel."
     
    The sprite was silent for a moment before muttering something that sounded like 'Cheetah'.
     
    "Sorry, what?" asked the girl.
     
    "Hxia. Shee-ah. Get it into your head." she said coldly. Perhaps she was still angry.
     
    "I see. Hello, Hxia. That's a bit of an unusual name you've got there." responded Colette, trying to relieve the tension.
     
    Suddenly, Hxia groaned and glared at her bound human. "It's 'heart'." she snapped. "My name means 'heart' in our language, and it's a really, really honorable name. It's not unusual, so shut up!"
     
    "Okay, okay, I will. It's a nice name, really." she hastily agreed. Judging by the way Hxia almost looked about to tear up when she said that, it's clear that having a name to remind you of your failures isn't pleasant. For the first time, Colette felt truly sorry for her. "Surely you're not the only sprite who's ever missed the heart, right?"
     
    "No..." Hxia responded after a moment of silence. "No, I'm not the first. Lung Sprites, as we like to call them, are pretty funny sounding, but they're common, because it's easy to miss a bit to the left and the right. But when you breathe as one, you're still bound for life, so it's still a pretty noble connection. And I knew a Brain Sprite too, who completely took over her host's head." The sprite seemed a bit more pleasant as she talked, but when she finished her expression dropped and she looked down at her feet.
     
    "Would that make you a Bladder Sprite?" asked Colette, but that was probably the worst question she could have asked there. "Don't call me that!" seethed Hxia, straightening up. "Don't EVER call me that! That's not what I am, that's not what I'll be, I-" she lapsed into an enraged faltering, before finally spitting, "I'm done with this." and ran off towards the woods.
     
    Suddenly, Colette doubled over, letting out a pained moan, clutching her crotch tightly as it suddenly burned with a fiery pain, the worst desperation she had ever felt coming over her. She barely saw Hxia in the distance, through teary eyes, having the exact same experience. Despite having just gone not long ago, and the sprite's accident, both girls began to leak several drops of urine, Colette's landing in her undergarments and Hxia's dribbling down her legs, before the latter had the sense to walk back, and suddenly, the sensation was completely gone. But Colette could still feel the wet patch pressing against her.
     
    Hxia was panting, still clutching herself despite the feeling having gone. "Alright, let's both agree to NOT do that. EVER."
     
    Colette could only nod in agreement as the sprite left without another word, into the tent, and shut the door. She only left occasionally to check if her clothes were dry, and finally changed, but still didn't leave the tent or talk to the human. She was really acting like a child, she thought, but that's probably the nature of sprites.
     
    ---
     
    Not a word had passed between Colette and Hxia for a while. The human was content with this, because she could work on practicing her magical techniques without being bothered. She was working on a spell to ward off rain, thinking that it would probably be a good idea given yesterday's weather. However, she was beginning to find it hard to ignore the fact that the pressure had been growing in her bladder and she would have to relieve herself again soon. She decided it would be prudent to find the 'Bladder Sprite' and ask if they should go together.
     
    However, upon arriving at the tent, she realized nobody was inside. "Hxia?" she called, looking around outside. Just then, she heard a whistle from behind. When she turned, the heart sprite was standing on the grass with her legs spread apart, her dress hiked up to her waist, and her panties lying around her ankles. Colette was about to yell, "No!", but before she could, the sprite grinned, relaxed her muscles, and began to let her pee fall towards the ground in a golden stream. Colette tried to tighten her muscles, to force her sphincter closed, shoved her hands between her legs, but it was useless; the contents of her bladder began to seep into her undergarments, then her breeches and boots.
     
    Hxia finished, wiped herself with a page torn from Colette's spellbook, pulled her clothes back and winked, before running off. Colette in her soaked clothes stared in disbelief for a moment, before breaking into a sprint in rage. Hxia didn't last long with her shorter legs, but even as she was caught, dangled upside-down and scolded, her hysterical laughter didn't stop.
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    Lilia got a reaction from amugeR in The Bladder Sprite   
    Almost a year later, my muse is back, so I decided I'd continue this story! Sorry for the letdown when I stopped before, unfortunately my urge to write is really fickle. But hey, enjoy the new chapter!
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    The next morning, Colette awoke to the warm sunlight shining in through the old glass window, the smell of salt in the air, the sounds of seabirds calling and the busy townspeople, and a strange wetness surrounding her. She sat up in bed, and quickly realized that she was sitting in a huge puddle of her own urine. Throwing off her blanket, she stood up. Her silk nightdress was sopping wet, and clung to her skin, and the bedsheets were soaked and stained. Her first thought was utter shame and horror - she hadn't wet the bed since she was a little girl, and couldn't believe she'd done it now. A few seconds later, she remembered Hxia, and realized that the pesky sprite must have gone to the bathroom without waking her up. Her eyes narrowed angrily, and she went into the bathroom to confront her, except Hxia wasn't there.

    Colette heard a little yawn from behind her, and turned around to see that Hxia was in fact still asleep in bed. She stepped over to the other girl and pulled off the bedsheets, and sure enough, the sprite was also soaked to the skin in pee. It was obvious that she was the one responsible, since Colette would never do something as childish as wetting the bed. Of course, due to their unfortunate predicament, if Hxia had a bedwetting problem, then she would be forced to live with it too. Groaning in frustration, the sorceress nudged the sprite awake.

    "Hey, Hxia, get up. You made a mess of yourself, and by extension, me."

    Hxia rolled over and slowly opened her eyes, seeming somewhat confused.

    "Wha...?"

    "You wet yourself, and you made me do it too. Just look!"

    Hxia sat up and gazed down at her soaked form, and turned as red as a tomato as she glared at Colette. "I DID NOT!" she exclaimed. "You're just blaming it on me because you think you're so much better than me! I've never done this in my entire life, except that time when you made me! How dare you accuse me of having no control over myself! I'll have you know-"

    "Okay, okay, okay." Colette interrupted. "I'm sorry, I take full responsibility, just stop whining. Let's just calm down and get ourselves changed."

    At that point, there came a knock on the door. "Excuse me! I've got a message for Lady Arshiel!"

    Colette and Hxia exchanged a quick glance. Both girls were dripping with their own urine, and answering the door wasn't something either of them wanted to do in their current state.

    "Lady Arshiel?"

    "C-coming!"

    Colette rushed to her pack and threw on a long coat, which almost covered her nightgown and made the fact that she had wet herself mostly unnoticeable. Hopefully, the messenger wouldn't notice. She flung open the door, putting on a hasty smile. "Hello, sorry!" she exclaimed. "You said you had a message?"

    "Yes, milady, from the Duke."

    Colette's eyes widened. The Duke of Seagate was a busy man. It wasn't every day you got contacted by the leader of a town. "From the Duke?" she asked again in surprise.

    "Yes, milord requests your presence at a banquet this evening, as a means of rewarding your skillfull capture of the wanted thief Gregar Claine. He would be honored should you choose to attend."

    Colette remembered the man who had attempted to rob her, and the bewildered look on his face when she had encased him from head to toe in magical ice. "Of course." she answered. "Tell the Duke I'll be there, and offer him my many thanks."

    The messenger nodded briefly, bowed, and then shut the door. As soon as it clicked into place, Hxia burst into excited squeals and began dancing around the room. "A banquet, a banquet!" she cried gleefully. "Good food, good food! I'm so excited!" She rushed forward and wrapped her arms around Colette, happily bouncing up and down.

    "Hey, stop, you're still wet, and you're going to ruin my coat, too!" the mage said, pushing the sprite away. "Give me your clothes, I'll have to wash them again if you want to go out anywhere tonight."

    ---

    Later that evening, Colette, dressed in the fanciest gown she had in her possession, and Hxia, clad as usual in her amber dress, arrived at Seagate Castle. Important folk from all around had gathered in the main hall, lining up to enter the dining hall. The wonderful aroma of expensive food drifted through the air, and Colette actually had to tell Hxia to stop salivating all over herself. Colette was used to this kind of thing; she came from a noble family and was often required to attend royal parties for political reasons. At least this time, she was invited for her heroism.

    As she approached the entrance to the dining hall, she was stopped by a guard, who quickly found her name on a list, and allowed her entry. Hxia, however, was met with much more suspicion.

    "Who are you? You don't look like a guest."

    "T-that's... my... s-sister!" Colette hurriedly came up with. At no point had she assumed that Hxia would be refused entry, and suddenly, she feared that they would be separated. If Hxia wasn't allowed to wait just outside the door, then the consequences would be absolutely disastrous for the both of them. The little sprite's expression mirrored Colette's, clearly she was thinking the same thing.

    "I see. Unfortunately, she will have to wait outside. The Duke wishes to maintain a careful control of his company, and bratty children do not make for ideal banquet guests."

    "Who are you calling bratty, you pretentious pile of dung!?" Hxia exclaimed indignantly, looking about ready to punch the guard. Colette had to restrain her. "Well, if she must." she said. "Dear sister, be good and wait outside, and don't get up to any mischief while I'm gone, alright?"
    Colette was beginning to hold up the guests, so she hurriedly disappeared into the banquet hall as the sprite watched with a defeated expression. Oh, she had a terrible, terrible feeling about this.

    ---

    Hxia was miserable. The little bladder sprite sat slumped against the wall, idly playing with her fingers. The banquet had begun twenty minutes ago, and she was hungry, bored out of her mind, and had to pee slightly, and had no way of asking Colette's permission, since the sorceress was having so much fun eating her exquisite meal with the pompous aristocracy. Oh, how she longed to be in there, surrounded by delectable food and drink...

    Drink. The wine must have been good, because Colette was evidently having a lot of it. She could feel herself becoming fuller as the minutes passed. She couldn't ignore it now, she needed a bit of relief. Colette, having fun, probably wouldn't notice such a need, but Hxia had nothing else to occupy her mind with, and was shifting uncomfortably. She was tempted to just go to the privy on the other side of the room and have a quick pee, and vent her frustration by humiliating Colette in front of the Duke's ensemble, but something stopped her.

    It wasn't common decency, no, normally Hxia would have loved nothing more than to humiliate Colette in this sort of situation. No, the reason she wasn't going was because... she kind of liked it.

    Mentally admitting that made her feel kind of weird. What kind of gross weirdo liked holding in their pee?

    ...She did, apparently. She looked down, lifted up her dress slightly, and placed a hand on her belly, over her bladder, feeling how hard and sensitive it was. She shuddered a little. For some reason, having to go made her feel a little shaky and excited, especially knowing that Colette had to go too. Her hand moved down, gliding over her panties. To her surprise, she was already wet, but she was nowhere near desperate enough to have started leaking yet. Regardless, it felt good. Adventurous and exciting thoughts began to fill her head. She wanted to do more, to experiment further, but not with the guards in the room. She stood up, made her way over to the privy, entered and locked herself in.

    ---

    Colette had finished what had probably been the best meal she'd had in a while, and was feeling slighty woozy from the expensive wine. She had been eagerly discussing her recent victory against a clan of necromancers that sought to resurrect an ancient giant, to the awe of her audience. (She was a lot less modest when drunk.) However, she had also been ignoring a rather pressing urge to pee, and had to excuse herself when she felt more of the wine hit her.

    She gazed around quickly to spot Hxia, but to her confusion, the little sprite was nowhere to be found. She turned towards the privy, and to her horror, saw the door shut. She ran over to it and pounded on the door. "Hxia, you little mischievous bitch! Open this door right now."

    The door did not open. Colette gave it another few hard knocks. "I said open it. This is not the time for your stupid pranks! Do you think I can wet myself here? I'll become the laughingstock of the entire city!"

    ---

    Hxia was breathing heavily. This was just one of her typical pranks, it shouldn't have felt like this. And yet it did. Her full bladder, the idea of Colette's equally full bladder, the thought of being able to make the human wet herself whenever she chose... The exciting feeling was crawling all over her entire body. She reached a shaky hand into her pocket and withdrew one of her little blue diuretic potions. Popping the cork out, she downed the contents of the vial. She said nothing in response to Colette's questions, only smiled in satisfaction.

    ---

    "UGH." Colette exclaimed in frustration, giving one last feeble pound on the door, before she gave up and made her way back to the table. She'd be holding it, it seemed. She had to go badly, but she could definitely make it another hour or so before-

    All of a sudden, Colette felt as if a bomb had dropped into her bladder. She doubled over and gasped as a small spurt of urine escaped into her undergarments. The entire table was staring at her. She straightened herself up and smiled, even though her poor bladder was screaming.

    "Sorry, I believe I ate a little too much, is all. I blame the absolutely delicious food you've prepared, my lord. I'm fine, don't worry.

    The table seemed to accept her excuse. Colette took her seat, and as soon as she was hidden beneath the tablecloth, jammed her hand into her crotch and squeezed herself as tightly as she could. What was with these sudden huge surges in desperation she'd been experiencing lately? She had no idea what to do. She felt as if she'd soak herself if she even tried to move.

    "Oh, I almost forgot," said the Duke, "I managed to procure this bottle of Year 582 Mountainside Vineyards at a market in Port Heming a few months ago. I was saving it for a special occasion, and I'm simply dying to taste it, so do sample it with me."

    Had she not been in public, Colette would have cried.

    ---
     
    Hxia sat on the basin, her undergarments around her ankles, her dress hiked up to her waist. The potion had taken effect quickly, and the effort required to contain the huge amount of liquid in her tiny little bladder was extraordinary. She massaged herself with her fingers, feeling the dampness in her nether regions, squirming in a mixture of extreme desperation and intense pleasure. This was one of the most unfamiliar sensations she'd ever felt, but also one of the most extraordinary. Her body rocked back and forth as she played with herself, every little move sending out another tiny spurt of urine. She was moaning quietly now, unable to contain herself. Everything felt too good.

    She imagined Colette experiencing the same level of desperation, leaking and spurting and grabbing herself in front of everybody else. The thought was too much for Hxia. The feeling in her began to rise in an enormous crescendo, and she began to move her hands faster and faster. Excitement overcame her, and she floated in ecstasy for a few seconds before her body tightened and her bladder exploded. Urine surged out of her with a deafening hiss, filling her hands and splattering into the basin. She moaned in pleasure, continuing to feebly stroke herself as a waterfall of pressure left her. Eventually, she was left sitting on the filled basin, drenched in sweat, panting.

    ---

    Colette gripped the wine glass in her hand so hard a few cracks appeared. Her entire body tightened. She quickly stood up, but found herself unable to move. Her bladder felt as heavy as her travel pack. Every pair of eyes in the room was on her, and her face was flushed in shame. She was shaking and sobbing in sheer desperation, no longer able to control her body.

    "L-lady Arshiel!" the Duke exclaimed. "Are you alright!? What's the matter!?"

    The dam burst. Colette leaned forward, gave a massive single sob, and began to completely flood her clothes, hot urine splattering her gown all over. The banquet guests gasped and stared as Colette began to convulse and cry. She had been so desperate that even the relief was painful. It seemed to go on for a minute, and when her stream finally dribbled to a stop, everyone stared silently in utter shock as she fell to her knees in the puddle she'd just made.

    ---

    "I still can't believe you." Colette said to Hxia later, as the two bathed together to remove the scent of the urine that clung to them both. "In front of the entire banquet hall! That's not a prank, Hxia, that's... Well, you're lucky the Duke was so understanding. Still, I don't think anybody will ever look at me with a hint of respect again."

    Hxia stared silently at her legs. "Sorry, Colette." she offered.

    Colette sighed. "And honestly, that was the worst I've ever needed to piss in my entire life. Worse than when we get too far apart. I can't believe you'd endure that just for the sake of a prank."

    The sprite shrugged. "It's fun."

    Such an understatement.
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    Lilia got a reaction from Tyler Durdan in The Bladder Sprite   
    Almost a year later, my muse is back, so I decided I'd continue this story! Sorry for the letdown when I stopped before, unfortunately my urge to write is really fickle. But hey, enjoy the new chapter!
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    The next morning, Colette awoke to the warm sunlight shining in through the old glass window, the smell of salt in the air, the sounds of seabirds calling and the busy townspeople, and a strange wetness surrounding her. She sat up in bed, and quickly realized that she was sitting in a huge puddle of her own urine. Throwing off her blanket, she stood up. Her silk nightdress was sopping wet, and clung to her skin, and the bedsheets were soaked and stained. Her first thought was utter shame and horror - she hadn't wet the bed since she was a little girl, and couldn't believe she'd done it now. A few seconds later, she remembered Hxia, and realized that the pesky sprite must have gone to the bathroom without waking her up. Her eyes narrowed angrily, and she went into the bathroom to confront her, except Hxia wasn't there.

    Colette heard a little yawn from behind her, and turned around to see that Hxia was in fact still asleep in bed. She stepped over to the other girl and pulled off the bedsheets, and sure enough, the sprite was also soaked to the skin in pee. It was obvious that she was the one responsible, since Colette would never do something as childish as wetting the bed. Of course, due to their unfortunate predicament, if Hxia had a bedwetting problem, then she would be forced to live with it too. Groaning in frustration, the sorceress nudged the sprite awake.

    "Hey, Hxia, get up. You made a mess of yourself, and by extension, me."

    Hxia rolled over and slowly opened her eyes, seeming somewhat confused.

    "Wha...?"

    "You wet yourself, and you made me do it too. Just look!"

    Hxia sat up and gazed down at her soaked form, and turned as red as a tomato as she glared at Colette. "I DID NOT!" she exclaimed. "You're just blaming it on me because you think you're so much better than me! I've never done this in my entire life, except that time when you made me! How dare you accuse me of having no control over myself! I'll have you know-"

    "Okay, okay, okay." Colette interrupted. "I'm sorry, I take full responsibility, just stop whining. Let's just calm down and get ourselves changed."

    At that point, there came a knock on the door. "Excuse me! I've got a message for Lady Arshiel!"

    Colette and Hxia exchanged a quick glance. Both girls were dripping with their own urine, and answering the door wasn't something either of them wanted to do in their current state.

    "Lady Arshiel?"

    "C-coming!"

    Colette rushed to her pack and threw on a long coat, which almost covered her nightgown and made the fact that she had wet herself mostly unnoticeable. Hopefully, the messenger wouldn't notice. She flung open the door, putting on a hasty smile. "Hello, sorry!" she exclaimed. "You said you had a message?"

    "Yes, milady, from the Duke."

    Colette's eyes widened. The Duke of Seagate was a busy man. It wasn't every day you got contacted by the leader of a town. "From the Duke?" she asked again in surprise.

    "Yes, milord requests your presence at a banquet this evening, as a means of rewarding your skillfull capture of the wanted thief Gregar Claine. He would be honored should you choose to attend."

    Colette remembered the man who had attempted to rob her, and the bewildered look on his face when she had encased him from head to toe in magical ice. "Of course." she answered. "Tell the Duke I'll be there, and offer him my many thanks."

    The messenger nodded briefly, bowed, and then shut the door. As soon as it clicked into place, Hxia burst into excited squeals and began dancing around the room. "A banquet, a banquet!" she cried gleefully. "Good food, good food! I'm so excited!" She rushed forward and wrapped her arms around Colette, happily bouncing up and down.

    "Hey, stop, you're still wet, and you're going to ruin my coat, too!" the mage said, pushing the sprite away. "Give me your clothes, I'll have to wash them again if you want to go out anywhere tonight."

    ---

    Later that evening, Colette, dressed in the fanciest gown she had in her possession, and Hxia, clad as usual in her amber dress, arrived at Seagate Castle. Important folk from all around had gathered in the main hall, lining up to enter the dining hall. The wonderful aroma of expensive food drifted through the air, and Colette actually had to tell Hxia to stop salivating all over herself. Colette was used to this kind of thing; she came from a noble family and was often required to attend royal parties for political reasons. At least this time, she was invited for her heroism.

    As she approached the entrance to the dining hall, she was stopped by a guard, who quickly found her name on a list, and allowed her entry. Hxia, however, was met with much more suspicion.

    "Who are you? You don't look like a guest."

    "T-that's... my... s-sister!" Colette hurriedly came up with. At no point had she assumed that Hxia would be refused entry, and suddenly, she feared that they would be separated. If Hxia wasn't allowed to wait just outside the door, then the consequences would be absolutely disastrous for the both of them. The little sprite's expression mirrored Colette's, clearly she was thinking the same thing.

    "I see. Unfortunately, she will have to wait outside. The Duke wishes to maintain a careful control of his company, and bratty children do not make for ideal banquet guests."

    "Who are you calling bratty, you pretentious pile of dung!?" Hxia exclaimed indignantly, looking about ready to punch the guard. Colette had to restrain her. "Well, if she must." she said. "Dear sister, be good and wait outside, and don't get up to any mischief while I'm gone, alright?"
    Colette was beginning to hold up the guests, so she hurriedly disappeared into the banquet hall as the sprite watched with a defeated expression. Oh, she had a terrible, terrible feeling about this.

    ---

    Hxia was miserable. The little bladder sprite sat slumped against the wall, idly playing with her fingers. The banquet had begun twenty minutes ago, and she was hungry, bored out of her mind, and had to pee slightly, and had no way of asking Colette's permission, since the sorceress was having so much fun eating her exquisite meal with the pompous aristocracy. Oh, how she longed to be in there, surrounded by delectable food and drink...

    Drink. The wine must have been good, because Colette was evidently having a lot of it. She could feel herself becoming fuller as the minutes passed. She couldn't ignore it now, she needed a bit of relief. Colette, having fun, probably wouldn't notice such a need, but Hxia had nothing else to occupy her mind with, and was shifting uncomfortably. She was tempted to just go to the privy on the other side of the room and have a quick pee, and vent her frustration by humiliating Colette in front of the Duke's ensemble, but something stopped her.

    It wasn't common decency, no, normally Hxia would have loved nothing more than to humiliate Colette in this sort of situation. No, the reason she wasn't going was because... she kind of liked it.

    Mentally admitting that made her feel kind of weird. What kind of gross weirdo liked holding in their pee?

    ...She did, apparently. She looked down, lifted up her dress slightly, and placed a hand on her belly, over her bladder, feeling how hard and sensitive it was. She shuddered a little. For some reason, having to go made her feel a little shaky and excited, especially knowing that Colette had to go too. Her hand moved down, gliding over her panties. To her surprise, she was already wet, but she was nowhere near desperate enough to have started leaking yet. Regardless, it felt good. Adventurous and exciting thoughts began to fill her head. She wanted to do more, to experiment further, but not with the guards in the room. She stood up, made her way over to the privy, entered and locked herself in.

    ---

    Colette had finished what had probably been the best meal she'd had in a while, and was feeling slighty woozy from the expensive wine. She had been eagerly discussing her recent victory against a clan of necromancers that sought to resurrect an ancient giant, to the awe of her audience. (She was a lot less modest when drunk.) However, she had also been ignoring a rather pressing urge to pee, and had to excuse herself when she felt more of the wine hit her.

    She gazed around quickly to spot Hxia, but to her confusion, the little sprite was nowhere to be found. She turned towards the privy, and to her horror, saw the door shut. She ran over to it and pounded on the door. "Hxia, you little mischievous bitch! Open this door right now."

    The door did not open. Colette gave it another few hard knocks. "I said open it. This is not the time for your stupid pranks! Do you think I can wet myself here? I'll become the laughingstock of the entire city!"

    ---

    Hxia was breathing heavily. This was just one of her typical pranks, it shouldn't have felt like this. And yet it did. Her full bladder, the idea of Colette's equally full bladder, the thought of being able to make the human wet herself whenever she chose... The exciting feeling was crawling all over her entire body. She reached a shaky hand into her pocket and withdrew one of her little blue diuretic potions. Popping the cork out, she downed the contents of the vial. She said nothing in response to Colette's questions, only smiled in satisfaction.

    ---

    "UGH." Colette exclaimed in frustration, giving one last feeble pound on the door, before she gave up and made her way back to the table. She'd be holding it, it seemed. She had to go badly, but she could definitely make it another hour or so before-

    All of a sudden, Colette felt as if a bomb had dropped into her bladder. She doubled over and gasped as a small spurt of urine escaped into her undergarments. The entire table was staring at her. She straightened herself up and smiled, even though her poor bladder was screaming.

    "Sorry, I believe I ate a little too much, is all. I blame the absolutely delicious food you've prepared, my lord. I'm fine, don't worry.

    The table seemed to accept her excuse. Colette took her seat, and as soon as she was hidden beneath the tablecloth, jammed her hand into her crotch and squeezed herself as tightly as she could. What was with these sudden huge surges in desperation she'd been experiencing lately? She had no idea what to do. She felt as if she'd soak herself if she even tried to move.

    "Oh, I almost forgot," said the Duke, "I managed to procure this bottle of Year 582 Mountainside Vineyards at a market in Port Heming a few months ago. I was saving it for a special occasion, and I'm simply dying to taste it, so do sample it with me."

    Had she not been in public, Colette would have cried.

    ---
     
    Hxia sat on the basin, her undergarments around her ankles, her dress hiked up to her waist. The potion had taken effect quickly, and the effort required to contain the huge amount of liquid in her tiny little bladder was extraordinary. She massaged herself with her fingers, feeling the dampness in her nether regions, squirming in a mixture of extreme desperation and intense pleasure. This was one of the most unfamiliar sensations she'd ever felt, but also one of the most extraordinary. Her body rocked back and forth as she played with herself, every little move sending out another tiny spurt of urine. She was moaning quietly now, unable to contain herself. Everything felt too good.

    She imagined Colette experiencing the same level of desperation, leaking and spurting and grabbing herself in front of everybody else. The thought was too much for Hxia. The feeling in her began to rise in an enormous crescendo, and she began to move her hands faster and faster. Excitement overcame her, and she floated in ecstasy for a few seconds before her body tightened and her bladder exploded. Urine surged out of her with a deafening hiss, filling her hands and splattering into the basin. She moaned in pleasure, continuing to feebly stroke herself as a waterfall of pressure left her. Eventually, she was left sitting on the filled basin, drenched in sweat, panting.

    ---

    Colette gripped the wine glass in her hand so hard a few cracks appeared. Her entire body tightened. She quickly stood up, but found herself unable to move. Her bladder felt as heavy as her travel pack. Every pair of eyes in the room was on her, and her face was flushed in shame. She was shaking and sobbing in sheer desperation, no longer able to control her body.

    "L-lady Arshiel!" the Duke exclaimed. "Are you alright!? What's the matter!?"

    The dam burst. Colette leaned forward, gave a massive single sob, and began to completely flood her clothes, hot urine splattering her gown all over. The banquet guests gasped and stared as Colette began to convulse and cry. She had been so desperate that even the relief was painful. It seemed to go on for a minute, and when her stream finally dribbled to a stop, everyone stared silently in utter shock as she fell to her knees in the puddle she'd just made.

    ---

    "I still can't believe you." Colette said to Hxia later, as the two bathed together to remove the scent of the urine that clung to them both. "In front of the entire banquet hall! That's not a prank, Hxia, that's... Well, you're lucky the Duke was so understanding. Still, I don't think anybody will ever look at me with a hint of respect again."

    Hxia stared silently at her legs. "Sorry, Colette." she offered.

    Colette sighed. "And honestly, that was the worst I've ever needed to piss in my entire life. Worse than when we get too far apart. I can't believe you'd endure that just for the sake of a prank."

    The sprite shrugged. "It's fun."

    Such an understatement.
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    Lilia got a reaction from For The Peeple in The Bladder Sprite   
    I wanted to try writing a story based off an original concept I had, so, here goes. Word of warning: No omorashi scenes yet, but I'd appreciate opinions and feedback on the concept. Or what you'd like to see if you're interested!
     
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    The dappled morning light pouring through the forest canopy lit the pages of the open book in a young adventurer's lap as she sat on a mossy ole log, examining the illustrations. Her name was Colette Marience, and she was mildly experienced, having been in a few fights in his lifetime, and was handy with a couple types of weapons and equipment, but was about to make a somewhat dangerous trek through Sprite Glade, an area of forest inhabited by the sprites that give it its name. Sprites are odd creatures, taking the physical forms of young girls and standing at only around 2-3 feet tall, but with magical powers and a mischievous nature, loving to lead adventurers astray, they're a force to be reckoned with, and so a good bit of research beforehand is key to survival, which is exactly why said adventurer had her face stuffed in a guidebook. Her approach to travel was to always come prepared, which was why she was wearing a belt full of potions, a bag with handbooks and at least three different kinds of knives, her pack full of food.
     
    Fire Sprites, she read, next to the accompanying sketch of a childlike being with a large puff of flaming-orange hair, were fire-wielding arsonists that enjoyed burning people and their surroundings, though were easily defeated with a bit of water magic. Light Sprites, with their distinctive white clothing and hair liked to blind adventurers with flashes of bright light, and were wise to avoid. But one particular type of sprite was regarded as the most dangerous of the Glade, and the type that should be avoided at all costs, unless you happened to be an utter fool.
     
    Heart Sprites, despite their deceptively innocent sounding names, were a nightmare if encountered. With a nasty attitude and mischievous ways, they were a pain to be around. But with their ability to bind themselves to a human with a single touch of the chest, so that their hearts beat as one, they can never be brought apart, and they die as one, chances are, you'd end up spending your entire life with the brat as she exploited you and milked you for your food and money.
     
    Finished reading and assured she knew the fauna of the Glade well enough, Colette closed the book, packed it away, and stood up. Knee-length green and gold robes fell down over leather-and-chain breeches, and judging by her chainmail gloves, the robes were covering similar armor over her torso. The mix of cloth and tough armor marked her as the sort of person who'd fight with both physical means and magical prowess. Red hair fell down just past her shoulders, and her gold eyes reflected the light. Her entire person seemed to rattle as the heavy-laden explorer set off towards the woods.
     
    ---
     
    The afternoon sun might have been shining down on her, if it weren't for the cast of clouds obscuring the sky and turning it a dull grey. Rain would announce itself shortly, and Colette didn't feel like getting caught out in it, so she was already working on pitching her tent again. She had made good progress today, and the local fairies and sprites didn't bother her nearly as much as she was preparing for. Since it looked like it might rain for a while, and she didn't like to travel by night, she decided now would be as good a time as any for a rest, since she'd been walking nonstop for days with few breaks. Her ultimate goal was Seagate, a large, prosperous port town where she could do business, but she wasn't in any particular hurry, so didn't mind removing all the bulk and relaxing in the warmth of her tent until tomorrow.
     
    A bit later, she had a darkness fire going outside. Lighting a campfire - a beacon in the middle of the forest - was the epitome of bad ideas, especially when she was unarmed and only had on a tunic, trousers and boots. But thanks to her fire magic, the purple flames cooking her food cast very little light. At first, even with the special fire, she had felt naked without her armor, but it was uncomfortable and she had eventually gotten used to the fact that nothing would bother her.
     
    ...Which is why Colette's eyes went wide when she heard a branch snap just a tiny bit behind her. The adventurer turned her head, and saw something running in the shadows. An animal? Hopefully, it was an animal. Still, she extinguished her flame - the food was done, anyway - and watched in silence.
     
    Seconds passed, then half a minute, and it seemed like whatever had just passed was gone. The girl brought up a glow of flame in her hand to light up the surrounding area, but jumped backwards when she saw what was standing before her.
     
    With a grey dress, grey eyes and a heart-shaped head - hair bunched up on either side with the parting in the middle, and a dainty, pointed little chin, there was no doubting that the thing before her was an unbound Heart Sprite. Colette shrieked and stumbled backwards, and the sprite giggled in delight and gave chase. She was helpless, it was so close, all it had to do was touch her, and the thing's clothes, eyes, hair would all become a vibrant red as it became bound to her heart for life, sealing her fate for life, and a truly lousy fate at that.
     
    The mischievous girl reached up a hand towards Colette's torso, the palm glowing. However, her efforts were dashed when the sprite received the adventurer's boot to her face, knocking her back into the dirt. Colette hurriedly shuffled backwards, but trees blocked her way, and the sprite was getting up again, and only looked annoyed now, wiping away a nosebleed.
     
    What happened in the next few seconds, the girl wasn't entirely sure. She had rushed off in a different direction, but the sprite had cut her off somehow. It had made a wild leap for her, hand outstretched towards her chest. She had managed to move backwards, but had felt the thing's hand hit her somewhere lower, and the two both went tumbling to the ground.
     
    Dazed, Colette looked up at her adversary, but the sprite didn't seem too keen on fighting anymore. The little thing looked on in horror at her body as the grey dress she was wearing took on a yellow-orange hue, and her hair and eyes filled in with the same amber hue. Colette gasped. The sudden color - that must mean that the Heart Sprite had managed to touch her, that they were bound. "You-" she tried to say, but was too horrified to talk. "You and I, we're... our hearts are linked, aren't they? They're one?" she finally managed.
     
    The sprite looked on at the girl she'd have to share the rest of her life with. Her eyes were full of rage, but also fear. "No! No, you fool! You idiot! Our hearts aren't linked, our-" she cut off, looking at her clothes, then at Colette, and then at her abdomen, before finally blurting out in half-anger, half-shame, "Our-our bladders are. I missed."
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    Lilia got a reaction from amugeR in The Bladder Sprite   
    Over the next few days, the trees grew more sparse as Colette continued her journey with her newly acquired Heart Sprite tagging along. They were nearing the edge of the forest, and soon would be thrust out of their peaceful trek through the woods back into the busy lifestyle of an adventurer. She tried to avoid thinking of how complicated it would be now, and assured herself that it would probably be like having a familiar, which most mages could manage without a problem. She did look the part of a proper sorceress. The morning after their experience with the bear, Colette had donned her chainmail and robes once more, packed up everything into her bag, and pushed onward.

    Unsurprisingly, Hxia the forest sprite, not used to travelling, had complained a lot. The continuous drone of 'I'm tired', 'my legs hurt', 'my feet are sore' and 'I'm hungry' never seemed to stop, but she didn't feel like reducing her pace just so the short creature could catch up. Emptying their bladders, at least, hadn't proved to be a problem. The sprite seemed like she was finally willing to cooperate, and there was only one accident when she slid down a hill, breaching the critical distance and sending them both into a very short-lived fit of desperation, but they laughed about it after and cleaning up wasn't hard, since Hxia didn't wear too many clothes and Colette had managed to get hers off before she leaked too much.

    "Can we stop? I'm tired." asked the sprite, looking absolutely miserable trying to keep up with the pace one morning. Colette would have given her the usual response and kept walking, but she was tired of all the complaining and felt somewhat sorry for the girl too, so hoisted her up onto her shoulders and carried her. This quieted her, thankfully, at least until they reached the boundary of the forest.

    From the forest's edge to the sea there stretched a large grassland, filled with hills fields of tall grass and flowers. It wasn't an unusual sight to Colette, who had grown up in a nearby city. But to the sprite, who had never seen anything outside the forest, it was apparently very, very interesting. She almost lost her balance as Hxia bobbed from side to side trying to take everything in. "Ack, stop moving! Calm down, you're going to knock me over!" she exclaimed. The sprite stopped, but continued to pester her with questions about what everything was as they walked. It was a new side to Hxia, and no less annoying, but at least she was happy.

    By the end of the day, after a tiring walk with only one stop to rest and eat, as the sun was setting over the horizon, they came upon the city of Seagate. Even at this time in the evening, people were busy at work, and the smells of salt, sea and fish filled the air. They passed large carts full of supplies coming up and down the roads that almost knocked the little sprite over, buildings full of music and people, and alleyways and markets and docks. Colette was scanning the streets for an inn to stay in when she noticed that Hxia was no longer by her side.

    ---

    Clothes, this stall was selling. Clothes of all colors, shapes and sizes, hats and boots and scarves and jewelry too. The next one was fish, and reeked. Hxia made a point of avoiding that one and the smell. She supposed the baker's stand next to it might have smelled enticing if not for the lingering aroma of fish. The next stall, however, had a whole set of strong and unusual smells. All that was being sold was bottles, but they were filled with liquids of all sorts of colors.

    "What are these?" the sprite asked, taking hold of a couple glass vials full of colorful sludges. Shortly after, they were suddenly grasped away by the vendor. "The golden one is a luck potion, and one of my most expensive, so please do be careful." he said. The first thing Hxia noticed was his thick beard, and then the beautiful robes covering his fat body. He must have been a mage, and a rich one. "That one there's a simple health potion, but I doubt you'd be interested in the blue one. It's only a diuretic, to help you pass liquid. For doctors to buy, really. Perhaps I could interest a sweet girl like yourself in a love elixir? Perhaps you've got your heart set on a boy?"

    "No, thank you." Hxia replied. But I've got my bladder bound to a girl, she thought, before quietly chuckling to herself and running back over to Colette. The potions seller didn't even notice the sprite slip 3 of his diuretic potions into her pocket.

    ---

    Colette was about to call out, but felt Hxia bump into her side. "Hxia!" she scolded in frustration. "Don't run off like that, you could get lost, and you know that's going to end up being a disaster." She wondered if this is what being a mother felt like. Would a child be easier to handle than a sprite? "There'll be time to explore tomorrow, but we're going to find somewhere to sleep for now. And we'd better do it quick, it's getting dark." she explained. She also was hungry and her bladder was starting to fill up. Hopefully Hxia would find that an incentive for her to hurry up too, because no doubt she could feel it.

    The somewhere to sleep ended up being a rather large inn near the docks. It had two floors, and a set of tables and chairs outside. Several people were sitting and eating, and the sounds of merryment provided a nice atmosphere. "This looks nice, doesn't it?" asked Colette, and got a nod of approval in response from Hxia. She purchased a room for the night, and began to store all of her armor in a chest by the foot of her bed, replacing it with a white tunic with gold buttons, knee-length sky-blue skirt, and nicer boots. It was a large, nice room, with decorative nautical tapestries and new candles, as well as a comfortable carpet and feather beds. She contemplated visiting the privy, but Hxia hadn't complained and her need wasn't urgent, and the food downstairs smelled really good, so she decided it wouldn't hurt to get a bite to eat first.

    ---

    Hxia didn't really like the inn. It was comfortable, sure, but it was full of people, people who hadn't seen a girl with bright amber hair before and gave her weird looks, screaming children, and at least one person who seemed to recognize what she was and scowled at her. In return, she gave the man a rude gesture and made several children laugh. She was tired, too, and somewhat needed to relieve herself. She didn't complain when Colette decided to eat first, though, since she liked the scent of the food just as much as the human did.

    It looked just as good as it smelled, if not better. The fresh fish stank earlier, but laid out on a plate it looked amazing. Hxia wanted to try the ale, but Colette wouldn't let her, saying she didn't want to look like an irresponsible parent giving her daughter a strong drink. She complained at that: Their hair colors were different and they looked nothing like each other, but in the end had to settle for wine.

    As she stared at her drink, a very mischievous idea began to form in her head. When Colette wasn't looking, she reached into her pocket, uncorked one of the vials, emptied it into her cup, and then downed it.

    The effect wasn't instantaneous. She continued to eat for a few minutes, but only as she was finishing did she suddenly feel a sudden, urgent pressure in her bladder. Under the table, she squeezed her crotch tightly. She was anticipating it, but even then the suddenness of it was surprising. Colette, however, looked much more startled, and pressed both of her hands tightly against herself. Hxia smiled knowingly.

    ---

    Perhaps she had been enjoying herself too much and hadn't noticed how badly she had to go? Colette loosened her grip, feeling her bladder throb. The sensation came so suddenly, and she had hardly touched her drink. She looked at Hxia, wondering if she'd felt the same thing, but the sprite was smiling politely. She wondered if she wasn't saying anything because she didn't want to make her stop eating. "Don't worry, Hxia, we'll go back inside right-" she began to say in consolation, but before she could finish her sentence, someone stumbled into her.

    A man no older than herself by the look of it, clothed in ragged garments. Clearly, he had tripped, and the impact had made Colette leak a tiny spurt into her underwear. She heard Hxia release a soft moan across the table, and quickly squeezed her legs together. She would have grabbed herself, but not in public. She turned to look at the man, but only then did she realize he was carrying a knife. And her bag.

    Immediately, she stood up, trying to ignore her full bladder, grabbed Hxia by the hand and gave chase. The sprite knew better than to just let herself be dragged and clung onto the girl's back. Colette must have looked an odd sight, chasing a thief with a sprite on her back, but the sprite was light and didn't slow her down much, and she managed to grab a hold of the man's sleeve. He turned, but before he could move to hurt Colette, he was frozen up to his neck in ice with one short incantation from the girl. She ripped her bag out of his frozen hand. People nearby cheered. The thief cursed. She could hear her heart beating, and she could feel the inside of her panties clinging damply to the skin of her girlhood. The pressure in her bladder was torturous and threatened to leak even more. She could feel Hxia's legs tightening desperately around her waist, the sprite's nails digging into her shoulders.

    "You chose the wrong mage to mess with." Colette finally managed to say, before turning to walk back to the inn. Her voice sounded quiet and like a gasp, but it didn't matter now. All that mattered was getting herself - and Hxia - to the privy. She put her back around her waist and used the opportunity to firmly squeeze herself. She didn't want to remove her hand, but did. Walking back to the inn without dancing about was a struggle.

    ---

    Hxia was wondering if this was worth it. The potion was much stronger than she had expected, and things weren't exactly going according to plan. Once Colette bought them both in to use the privy, she intended to go ahead and lock herself in, forcing Colette to find somewhere to go in the room whilst she was sitting pretty on top of the basin. However, the sprite was beginning to wonder if she'd even be able to make it all the way back to the inn. She was hugging the human tightly with her legs and had such a firm grip on the crotch of her panties she could feel each individual drop of urine leaking out. There was a small wet spot pooling in the fabric against her fingers, her distended bladder having trouble keeping it all in. "H-hurry up!" she whispered to Colette. "I-I'm leaking. And y-you are too, I'm sure."

    It hurt, but despite that, there was something exciting about the whole scenario of having nowhere to go. Sure, it was exciting to pull pranks, and watching Colette struggle was enjoyable in itself, but... her own predicament was making her feel all shaky and warm inside, and sometimes amongst the pangs of pain she felt surges of something else that felt good.

    ---

    Against all odds, the two managed to get back to their room in the inn. Every time Colette's foot hit the ground, she felt a bit of pee leak out with the impact, feeling like she was carrying a bowl of water that she couldn't keep balanced. She let out a quiet moan-like sob as she felt a slightly larger spurt fill her already wet undergarments, watching a few drops drip out from beneath her skirt. When she got to the top of the stairs and entered her room, the privy door only seconds away, she almost let everything out in relief, but managed to hold on.

    Colette let Hxia slide off her back, and held the sprite's hand as she rushed towards her relief. But only then did she realize that she had a bit of a problem. One basin to use, two people needing to use it together. "Hxia, y-you'll have to... you'll have to sit in front of me, or someth-thing." she said, turning to look at the sprite. The poor thing was shaking and had her hands stuffed tightly between her legs, a somewhat obvious wet patch forming around her arms on her dress. The human pulled her skirt and undergarments off hastily and sat on top of the fine basin. It took every bit of willpower she had not to immediately let go, because she had to wait for the sprite.

    "Hxia!" she exclaimed desperately, as she started to leak larger and larger spurts, watching the girl in front of her do the same, the patch on her dress expanding. "C-come quickly, sit down." Hxia stumbled towards the basin and took a seat squashed up against Colette's front, hovering over the basin, but only sat desperately grabbing at her front, not making any other movements. "Hurry, take off y-your-" Colette began to say, but gasped. The spurts had turned into a steady trickle and she felt if she talked any more she'd lose it. "I c-c-can't." the sprite sobbed.

    Suddenly, the small trickle of urine became a loud, strong flow as the human girl was unable to hold it back. She moaned in relief as her stream poured out of her. Hxia did as well, but was completely drenching her underwear and dress, breathing frantically. Finally, their streams died down together, the only sound their breathing and Hxia's clothes dripping into the basin. They sat there for a brief moment, both content, before getting up.

    Colette pulled up her skirt, leaving her panties aside, wiping tears from her eyes and smiling, but that quickly turned into a frown when she saw how pitiable Hxia looked, tears streaming down her face, and her standing there shakily. The wet patch on her dress stretched almost up to where her navel would be, and the entire lower part was soaked and clinging to her skin. "Oh, you poor thing, I'm sorry..."

    ---

    Hxia was toweling off from a nice warm bath while Colette got one of her own. Her wet clothes were on the floor, so she took the two remaining vials out of the pocket, toweled them dry, and hid them under a loose floorboard. She had no doubt that she would want to use them again. The evening was exciting in a way she'd never known excitement before. Colette had apologized and tried to comfort her when she saw her standing there shakily, but the sprite didn't have the heart to tell her that it wasn't because she was upset. In fact, she had thoroughly enjoyed releasing the contents of her extremely full bladder into her clothes. Enjoyed it so much that it had all culminated with an amazing sensation that made her feel excited beyond belief and left her tired afterwards. All she knew was that she wanted to feel that again.

    She made a mental note to try and get herself and Colette that highly desperate as much as she possibly could.
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    Lilia got a reaction from amugeR in The Bladder Sprite   
    "If we're going to be travelling together, we need to need to set down a few ground rules. And trust me, I don't intend to let our situation stop me from travelling."

    Hxia stared up at the human, a bored expression on her face. This rant had been continuing for quite a fair amount of time, and the sprite was fairly certain she had already gotten the gist of what she was trying to explain ten minutes ago. She would have preferred an extra period of punishment (which involved being tied to a tree for an hour) than having to listen to this. But she didn't voice that particular concern at the minute.

    "We're headed for Seagate. It's not too far from the end of the glade, and I don't want to have to deal with these problems there. So from this point onwards, we're going to try and show each other a little bit of decency. Is that too hard?" Colette continued.

    She rolled her eyes, replying with a less-than-enthusiastic "Sure, whatever.", prompting the girl before her to give a rather hard stomp on her toes. "Okay, okay, I get it!" groaned Hxia, gritting her teeth. Perhaps she should start wearing shoes.

    "Good. The next time you feel the need to pee, you tell me, and we go together. No 'forgetting' to tell me, no surprises, and no going before I'm ready. If you're able to give me that, then I won't do the same to you. I'm sure you dislike soaking yourself just as much as I do."

    The sprite couldn't lie. She wasn't overly fond of uncontrollable accidents. Waking up this morning in a puddle of her own urine was not a pleasant experience. Still, she hated being scolded like a child who didn't know how to control herself. "Fine." she huffed coldly.

    "Then I'm glad we've got that cleared up. We're leaving first thing tomorrow, so you'd better behave, or things won't be pleasant for you, you brat." Colette threatened, and this time Hxia only rewarded that sentence with a curt nod, before running off to be by herself.

    She'd already gotten a good sense of how far away from the human was too far, and going to the nearby river didn't seem to go over the boundary of their connection. They had accidentally been separated a few more times, and every instance had the disastrous consequence of giving her the greatest fullness her little bladder had ever felt before, so she was cautious to try pushing those limits. The sprite sat by the riverbed and soaked her feet in the water. Her very orange reflection stared up at her. She sighed, and watched her mirror do the same. How sad it looked. Probably because word would be spreading about how it was that color. Every other sprite in the Glade would be hearing about how the poor reflection had bound itself to a human's bladder. It would be the subject of jokes, of teasing, and stories told to young sprites to make them giggle.

    The sun started to set, and her reflection in the pink water almost started to look red. Hxia stared, and then kicked it away, sending ripples all over. It's fake, it's a gift she'll never get, and it's only there to taunt her. She realized that, just how long she'd been there, she didn't even remember. But it was starting to get cold, so she turned around and made her way back.

    Colette was sitting in front of a fire, reading another book. Hxia realized that her bladder was starting to get uncomfortably full, but she didn't want to start that conversation. Without saying a word, the sprite fled into the sanctuary of the tent, where she huddled under the human's covers for warmth. She turned her head and saw her stack of reading material. None of the characters on any of the books made any sense to her. Sprites only used verbal communication, and writing and reading were foreign concepts to her. Something compelled her to flick through the pages, however, and she opened the tome at the marked position. Plastered all over the double page were images of sprites. Her own subspecies included. She then turned back to the beginning, and started to look through at all the drawings. Among the oddest were winged, fire-breathing reptiles, boars with flaming tusks, stick-thin beings as tall as trees, and beasts made of slime. Did creatures like this even exist? And just outside her peaceful forest, too? Even though she couldn't make out a single letter, the images captivated Hxia's curiosity for an hour, and then a picture-heavy book on magic for another, and then-

    A jolt of pain shot through her lower body. Just then, she remembered her predicament, and the fact that she had to pee. Badly, now. How long had it been? The sky outside was dark, and the tent was only lit by candlelight. If everything she knew about her own species was true, then shouldn't Colette have had to go just as badly, and if so, why hadn't she said anything? Perhaps she was just as absorbed as the sprite was in her work? Hxia rubbed herself through her underwear, trying to relieve the pressure somewhat. She would have gone a long time ago before, but she didn't want to seem weak and be the first one to bring it up. Surely, Colette wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. So, resolutely, the sprite crossed her legs and continued to read.

    More time passed, and by now she was sitting on her heel and bobbing up and down slightly. She could really feel it now, the painful pressure of all that liquid inside her, and it was getting a lot harder to distract herself from that feeling. She took a peek outside the tent, letting out the quietest of moans as she bent down to push the flap aside and felt the pressure increase. Colette was sitting in her place, but one hand was jammed between her legs and she was shifting around. Why was she trying to endure this? Was it some sort of test, did the sprite have to ask first? Was she being made to degrade herself like that? Even so, she'd rather not endure holding it in anymore, so she stood up, and walked over to the human, holding her crotch tightly with one hand. "You know," she began, "Just in case you didn't realize, we really have to pee."

    Colette finally looked up at that point and smiled. "See? That wasn't too difficult, was it?" she asked, the sound of her voice ever so slightly pained. "Come on, we'll go a bit away from the tent." Hxia practically ran to the edge of the clearing, dropped her panties, and waited in frustration for the human to get all the way over, undo her belt and slide her breeches off. It was torturous to be exposed to the wind, and it would have been so easy to go right there in spite, but she didn't, out of what respect she still had for the human. Finally, Colette began to speak.

    What she said, however, Hxia didn't hear. She was too busy staring forward in terror at the beast that had just appeared. A huge mass of shaggy fur and claws, there was no doubting it was a bear. And it had stumbled into her campsite. The sprite frantically tapped the human's arm and pointed, and as soon as she saw the mammal, she pulled up her clothes, prompting Hxia to do the same, and the sprite barely had enough time to slide her undergarments back before she was grabbed the girl as she dived into the brush, getting down low to hide. Unfortunately, Hxia had ended up positioned under all of the human's weight, and although neither dared move a muscle, their abdomens were touching, and the pressure on both their bladders was unbearable. Tears formed in Hxia's eyes. This was almost as bad as what happened when they were separated. Nobody talked, but Hxia could hear the girl's pained breaths, and she was having trouble silencing her moans.

    Hxia started to pant. One little drop leaked into her panties. And then another. The sprite was trying her hardest to hold on, but she started to lose spurts. She felt a wet spot start to grow on her front, but had no idea if it was her own pee or Colette's. Eventually, she was unable to hold on anymore, and with a long, almost-silent gasp, she relaxed her bladder and released the torrent it contained. She hardly felt herself peeing at all, only the intense feeling of relief and the massive amount of wetness suddenly pouring into her clothes from her own bladder and from above. Colette was shaking, and in a second the sprite realized she was too. It seemed to last forever, until finally she became aware of the cessation of a hissing sound she hadn't even noticed at first. They may not have been bound by heart, but both their hearts were beating quickly.

    The urine was warm. Colette was warm. The sprite relaxed in the embrace of both, clinging on to the latter tightly, her eyes squeezed shut. She didn't want to look and see the bear. If she tried, it almost felt like she was in a warm bath. For the first time, she felt safe in Colette's protection. Nothing could get her now.

    Finally, the girl moved, and scanned the area. "It's gone." she said, prompting Hxia to open her eyes. "It must not have noticed us. You're safe, don't worry."

    "I'm sorry." both girls said at the same time.

    "I'm sorry for making you pee, C-Colette, for p-peeing on you, I couldn't hold it-" stammered the sprite. She looked about ready to cry.

    "No, I'm sorry for making you hold it so long, it was cruel of me, I shouldn't have." said Colette, cutting the other girl off. "I can't believe you waited that long. You shouldn't have." She reached forwards and pulled the sprite into a hug, and the two wet girls shared their warmth for a good minute. Both were relieved to have been unharmed, and relieved in a more bodily way.

    Hxia realized two things as she slept huddled up next to the human that night, after they had bathed in the river. That Colette wasn't nearly as bad as she had thought she was going to be... and that she liked the feeling of wetting herself a lot more than she had previously thought.
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    Lilia got a reaction from amugeR in The Bladder Sprite   
    Oh wow, I realized I unintentionally named my character almost exactly like another one. So I'm changing her surname because I can't think about her name anymore without laughing. Blame my subconscious. Her name is now going to be Colette Arshiel, so that's why her surname suddenly changed from Marience if you're curious. Also if someone could tell me how to edit a post, if there is a way I'd be grateful, because I can't seem to find a button.
     
    Regardless, thank you all very much for the feedback! Of course, I'll be continuing. Again, feel free to leave plot suggestions and particular aspects you'd like to see!
     
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    The sound of birds chirping and the sight of bright sunlight pouring through the fabric of her tent was a good sign to Colette. The shadows of drops were still visible on the outside, but the pitter-patter that brought her to sleep was gone, so the rain must have let up overnight, meaning she could travel in good weather today. She pushed aside her blanket, slid out of the opening, and took a breath of the dewy morning air. It was a bit chilly, but a few layers of armor would negate that problem easily enough.
     
    As it typically did in the mornings, her bladder felt full from last night's sleep, so she wandered out until she was far enough away from camp, squatted down, hiked her breeches up to her knees, and relieved herself. Some would call it unladylike, especially given she was from a reasonably wealthy family, but she's not a lady, she's an adventurer. She had been playing with swords and fire since she was old enough to hold the former and cast the latter. Her last concern at the moment was acting like her class, and you're not too likely to find a privy in the middle of nowhere.
     
    Only when the constant hissing sound died away and the last few drops poured out of her did she hear a shriek back at camp. Colette's eyes grew wide as she realized what she'd done, and the state of her newly bound Heart Sprite as she approached revealed that it was too late to make up for it. Her fists were balled and her expression was murder. The front of her dress was somewhat wet, but the back was soaked completely with her own urine, and the rest soaked the inside of her legs and ran down onto her feet, leaving a little trail of drops in her wake.
     
    "In case you haven't forgotten," the sprite hissed through clenched teeth, as yellow drops slowly fell off the back of her sodden dress, "We're bound now, and unfortunately for the two of us, it isn't through heartbeats, but our damn bladders, so I'd appreciate it if you let me know before you do that."
     
    "I'm sorry." Colette offered. In truth, she was only half-sorry for the girl. Last night had been a nightmare as the sprite complained, blamed her for her own situation, and finally, stole her food before falling asleep in her bedding, so she had to sleep squished up against the girl, and she tended to move around a lot in her sleep.
     
    "Yeah, right. If you cared you would have woken me up."
     
    "I'm not used to any of this yet! If you weren't so careless in the first place, or just left me alone, neither of us would have to deal with any of this!"
     
    "Leave you alone? Do you know how long a sprite lives without binding? Two years. And do you know how long humans live? Sixty! Seventy, even eighty! Some of those wizard types can live for hundreds, and I saw your fire, so you seemed like one! I didn't have a choice, okay!"
     
    Colette was silent for a moment. It did seem like the only viable option for her, true, but at the same time, the realization that she was bound to this brat for life only dawned on her truly there, and that wasn't something she was likely to let go. Still, part of her still felt sorry for the sprite. "Alright, I understand. Let's... I suppose I should help you clean up."
     
    As the human ran the sprite's dress through a stream with a few drops from a little vial of soap, she contemplated how exactly one is supposed to interact with a parasitic sprite. Should she exchange names? She'd seen a few unfortunate people with Heart Sprites before. One had managed to contain his in a cage, and another was simply allowing the girl to pester him constantly. Should she try to capture hers? Or would that be too cruel?
     
    She looked at the wet but clean orange dress in her hands. Every time the sprite's hand hit her face when she was almost asleep, she felt like this would be a hate-hate relationship, but if she was washing her soiled clothes, then she probably didn't hate her as much as she thought she did. She quickly followed suit with the thing's undergarments and made her way back.
     
    The sprite in question was lounging against the tent, wearing zilch. Finding clothes that fit the little thing had turned out to be impossible, seeing as Colette only had one change of clothes along with her armor. Going without her dress for a while didn't seem to bother the sprite, though. One of the first things Colette noticed about the sprite was the orange circle on the small of her back, about two inches in diameter. She claimed that it was usually red, and getting it was a very proud moment for all sprites. She refused to talk about it after that in embarrassment, and she didn't push any more questions about it.
     
    "So..." Colette began as she hung the clothes out over the tent to dry, prompting the sprite to look up with mild interest. "My name is Colette. Colette Arshiel."
     
    The sprite was silent for a moment before muttering something that sounded like 'Cheetah'.
     
    "Sorry, what?" asked the girl.
     
    "Hxia. Shee-ah. Get it into your head." she said coldly. Perhaps she was still angry.
     
    "I see. Hello, Hxia. That's a bit of an unusual name you've got there." responded Colette, trying to relieve the tension.
     
    Suddenly, Hxia groaned and glared at her bound human. "It's 'heart'." she snapped. "My name means 'heart' in our language, and it's a really, really honorable name. It's not unusual, so shut up!"
     
    "Okay, okay, I will. It's a nice name, really." she hastily agreed. Judging by the way Hxia almost looked about to tear up when she said that, it's clear that having a name to remind you of your failures isn't pleasant. For the first time, Colette felt truly sorry for her. "Surely you're not the only sprite who's ever missed the heart, right?"
     
    "No..." Hxia responded after a moment of silence. "No, I'm not the first. Lung Sprites, as we like to call them, are pretty funny sounding, but they're common, because it's easy to miss a bit to the left and the right. But when you breathe as one, you're still bound for life, so it's still a pretty noble connection. And I knew a Brain Sprite too, who completely took over her host's head." The sprite seemed a bit more pleasant as she talked, but when she finished her expression dropped and she looked down at her feet.
     
    "Would that make you a Bladder Sprite?" asked Colette, but that was probably the worst question she could have asked there. "Don't call me that!" seethed Hxia, straightening up. "Don't EVER call me that! That's not what I am, that's not what I'll be, I-" she lapsed into an enraged faltering, before finally spitting, "I'm done with this." and ran off towards the woods.
     
    Suddenly, Colette doubled over, letting out a pained moan, clutching her crotch tightly as it suddenly burned with a fiery pain, the worst desperation she had ever felt coming over her. She barely saw Hxia in the distance, through teary eyes, having the exact same experience. Despite having just gone not long ago, and the sprite's accident, both girls began to leak several drops of urine, Colette's landing in her undergarments and Hxia's dribbling down her legs, before the latter had the sense to walk back, and suddenly, the sensation was completely gone. But Colette could still feel the wet patch pressing against her.
     
    Hxia was panting, still clutching herself despite the feeling having gone. "Alright, let's both agree to NOT do that. EVER."
     
    Colette could only nod in agreement as the sprite left without another word, into the tent, and shut the door. She only left occasionally to check if her clothes were dry, and finally changed, but still didn't leave the tent or talk to the human. She was really acting like a child, she thought, but that's probably the nature of sprites.
     
    ---
     
    Not a word had passed between Colette and Hxia for a while. The human was content with this, because she could work on practicing her magical techniques without being bothered. She was working on a spell to ward off rain, thinking that it would probably be a good idea given yesterday's weather. However, she was beginning to find it hard to ignore the fact that the pressure had been growing in her bladder and she would have to relieve herself again soon. She decided it would be prudent to find the 'Bladder Sprite' and ask if they should go together.
     
    However, upon arriving at the tent, she realized nobody was inside. "Hxia?" she called, looking around outside. Just then, she heard a whistle from behind. When she turned, the heart sprite was standing on the grass with her legs spread apart, her dress hiked up to her waist, and her panties lying around her ankles. Colette was about to yell, "No!", but before she could, the sprite grinned, relaxed her muscles, and began to let her pee fall towards the ground in a golden stream. Colette tried to tighten her muscles, to force her sphincter closed, shoved her hands between her legs, but it was useless; the contents of her bladder began to seep into her undergarments, then her breeches and boots.
     
    Hxia finished, wiped herself with a page torn from Colette's spellbook, pulled her clothes back and winked, before running off. Colette in her soaked clothes stared in disbelief for a moment, before breaking into a sprint in rage. Hxia didn't last long with her shorter legs, but even as she was caught, dangled upside-down and scolded, her hysterical laughter didn't stop.
  15. Upvote
    Lilia got a reaction from Zentou in The Bladder Sprite   
    I wanted to try writing a story based off an original concept I had, so, here goes. Word of warning: No omorashi scenes yet, but I'd appreciate opinions and feedback on the concept. Or what you'd like to see if you're interested!
     
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    The dappled morning light pouring through the forest canopy lit the pages of the open book in a young adventurer's lap as she sat on a mossy ole log, examining the illustrations. Her name was Colette Marience, and she was mildly experienced, having been in a few fights in his lifetime, and was handy with a couple types of weapons and equipment, but was about to make a somewhat dangerous trek through Sprite Glade, an area of forest inhabited by the sprites that give it its name. Sprites are odd creatures, taking the physical forms of young girls and standing at only around 2-3 feet tall, but with magical powers and a mischievous nature, loving to lead adventurers astray, they're a force to be reckoned with, and so a good bit of research beforehand is key to survival, which is exactly why said adventurer had her face stuffed in a guidebook. Her approach to travel was to always come prepared, which was why she was wearing a belt full of potions, a bag with handbooks and at least three different kinds of knives, her pack full of food.
     
    Fire Sprites, she read, next to the accompanying sketch of a childlike being with a large puff of flaming-orange hair, were fire-wielding arsonists that enjoyed burning people and their surroundings, though were easily defeated with a bit of water magic. Light Sprites, with their distinctive white clothing and hair liked to blind adventurers with flashes of bright light, and were wise to avoid. But one particular type of sprite was regarded as the most dangerous of the Glade, and the type that should be avoided at all costs, unless you happened to be an utter fool.
     
    Heart Sprites, despite their deceptively innocent sounding names, were a nightmare if encountered. With a nasty attitude and mischievous ways, they were a pain to be around. But with their ability to bind themselves to a human with a single touch of the chest, so that their hearts beat as one, they can never be brought apart, and they die as one, chances are, you'd end up spending your entire life with the brat as she exploited you and milked you for your food and money.
     
    Finished reading and assured she knew the fauna of the Glade well enough, Colette closed the book, packed it away, and stood up. Knee-length green and gold robes fell down over leather-and-chain breeches, and judging by her chainmail gloves, the robes were covering similar armor over her torso. The mix of cloth and tough armor marked her as the sort of person who'd fight with both physical means and magical prowess. Red hair fell down just past her shoulders, and her gold eyes reflected the light. Her entire person seemed to rattle as the heavy-laden explorer set off towards the woods.
     
    ---
     
    The afternoon sun might have been shining down on her, if it weren't for the cast of clouds obscuring the sky and turning it a dull grey. Rain would announce itself shortly, and Colette didn't feel like getting caught out in it, so she was already working on pitching her tent again. She had made good progress today, and the local fairies and sprites didn't bother her nearly as much as she was preparing for. Since it looked like it might rain for a while, and she didn't like to travel by night, she decided now would be as good a time as any for a rest, since she'd been walking nonstop for days with few breaks. Her ultimate goal was Seagate, a large, prosperous port town where she could do business, but she wasn't in any particular hurry, so didn't mind removing all the bulk and relaxing in the warmth of her tent until tomorrow.
     
    A bit later, she had a darkness fire going outside. Lighting a campfire - a beacon in the middle of the forest - was the epitome of bad ideas, especially when she was unarmed and only had on a tunic, trousers and boots. But thanks to her fire magic, the purple flames cooking her food cast very little light. At first, even with the special fire, she had felt naked without her armor, but it was uncomfortable and she had eventually gotten used to the fact that nothing would bother her.
     
    ...Which is why Colette's eyes went wide when she heard a branch snap just a tiny bit behind her. The adventurer turned her head, and saw something running in the shadows. An animal? Hopefully, it was an animal. Still, she extinguished her flame - the food was done, anyway - and watched in silence.
     
    Seconds passed, then half a minute, and it seemed like whatever had just passed was gone. The girl brought up a glow of flame in her hand to light up the surrounding area, but jumped backwards when she saw what was standing before her.
     
    With a grey dress, grey eyes and a heart-shaped head - hair bunched up on either side with the parting in the middle, and a dainty, pointed little chin, there was no doubting that the thing before her was an unbound Heart Sprite. Colette shrieked and stumbled backwards, and the sprite giggled in delight and gave chase. She was helpless, it was so close, all it had to do was touch her, and the thing's clothes, eyes, hair would all become a vibrant red as it became bound to her heart for life, sealing her fate for life, and a truly lousy fate at that.
     
    The mischievous girl reached up a hand towards Colette's torso, the palm glowing. However, her efforts were dashed when the sprite received the adventurer's boot to her face, knocking her back into the dirt. Colette hurriedly shuffled backwards, but trees blocked her way, and the sprite was getting up again, and only looked annoyed now, wiping away a nosebleed.
     
    What happened in the next few seconds, the girl wasn't entirely sure. She had rushed off in a different direction, but the sprite had cut her off somehow. It had made a wild leap for her, hand outstretched towards her chest. She had managed to move backwards, but had felt the thing's hand hit her somewhere lower, and the two both went tumbling to the ground.
     
    Dazed, Colette looked up at her adversary, but the sprite didn't seem too keen on fighting anymore. The little thing looked on in horror at her body as the grey dress she was wearing took on a yellow-orange hue, and her hair and eyes filled in with the same amber hue. Colette gasped. The sudden color - that must mean that the Heart Sprite had managed to touch her, that they were bound. "You-" she tried to say, but was too horrified to talk. "You and I, we're... our hearts are linked, aren't they? They're one?" she finally managed.
     
    The sprite looked on at the girl she'd have to share the rest of her life with. Her eyes were full of rage, but also fear. "No! No, you fool! You idiot! Our hearts aren't linked, our-" she cut off, looking at her clothes, then at Colette, and then at her abdomen, before finally blurting out in half-anger, half-shame, "Our-our bladders are. I missed."
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    Lilia got a reaction from Varys in The Bladder Sprite   
    Over the next few days, the trees grew more sparse as Colette continued her journey with her newly acquired Heart Sprite tagging along. They were nearing the edge of the forest, and soon would be thrust out of their peaceful trek through the woods back into the busy lifestyle of an adventurer. She tried to avoid thinking of how complicated it would be now, and assured herself that it would probably be like having a familiar, which most mages could manage without a problem. She did look the part of a proper sorceress. The morning after their experience with the bear, Colette had donned her chainmail and robes once more, packed up everything into her bag, and pushed onward.

    Unsurprisingly, Hxia the forest sprite, not used to travelling, had complained a lot. The continuous drone of 'I'm tired', 'my legs hurt', 'my feet are sore' and 'I'm hungry' never seemed to stop, but she didn't feel like reducing her pace just so the short creature could catch up. Emptying their bladders, at least, hadn't proved to be a problem. The sprite seemed like she was finally willing to cooperate, and there was only one accident when she slid down a hill, breaching the critical distance and sending them both into a very short-lived fit of desperation, but they laughed about it after and cleaning up wasn't hard, since Hxia didn't wear too many clothes and Colette had managed to get hers off before she leaked too much.

    "Can we stop? I'm tired." asked the sprite, looking absolutely miserable trying to keep up with the pace one morning. Colette would have given her the usual response and kept walking, but she was tired of all the complaining and felt somewhat sorry for the girl too, so hoisted her up onto her shoulders and carried her. This quieted her, thankfully, at least until they reached the boundary of the forest.

    From the forest's edge to the sea there stretched a large grassland, filled with hills fields of tall grass and flowers. It wasn't an unusual sight to Colette, who had grown up in a nearby city. But to the sprite, who had never seen anything outside the forest, it was apparently very, very interesting. She almost lost her balance as Hxia bobbed from side to side trying to take everything in. "Ack, stop moving! Calm down, you're going to knock me over!" she exclaimed. The sprite stopped, but continued to pester her with questions about what everything was as they walked. It was a new side to Hxia, and no less annoying, but at least she was happy.

    By the end of the day, after a tiring walk with only one stop to rest and eat, as the sun was setting over the horizon, they came upon the city of Seagate. Even at this time in the evening, people were busy at work, and the smells of salt, sea and fish filled the air. They passed large carts full of supplies coming up and down the roads that almost knocked the little sprite over, buildings full of music and people, and alleyways and markets and docks. Colette was scanning the streets for an inn to stay in when she noticed that Hxia was no longer by her side.

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    Clothes, this stall was selling. Clothes of all colors, shapes and sizes, hats and boots and scarves and jewelry too. The next one was fish, and reeked. Hxia made a point of avoiding that one and the smell. She supposed the baker's stand next to it might have smelled enticing if not for the lingering aroma of fish. The next stall, however, had a whole set of strong and unusual smells. All that was being sold was bottles, but they were filled with liquids of all sorts of colors.

    "What are these?" the sprite asked, taking hold of a couple glass vials full of colorful sludges. Shortly after, they were suddenly grasped away by the vendor. "The golden one is a luck potion, and one of my most expensive, so please do be careful." he said. The first thing Hxia noticed was his thick beard, and then the beautiful robes covering his fat body. He must have been a mage, and a rich one. "That one there's a simple health potion, but I doubt you'd be interested in the blue one. It's only a diuretic, to help you pass liquid. For doctors to buy, really. Perhaps I could interest a sweet girl like yourself in a love elixir? Perhaps you've got your heart set on a boy?"

    "No, thank you." Hxia replied. But I've got my bladder bound to a girl, she thought, before quietly chuckling to herself and running back over to Colette. The potions seller didn't even notice the sprite slip 3 of his diuretic potions into her pocket.

    ---

    Colette was about to call out, but felt Hxia bump into her side. "Hxia!" she scolded in frustration. "Don't run off like that, you could get lost, and you know that's going to end up being a disaster." She wondered if this is what being a mother felt like. Would a child be easier to handle than a sprite? "There'll be time to explore tomorrow, but we're going to find somewhere to sleep for now. And we'd better do it quick, it's getting dark." she explained. She also was hungry and her bladder was starting to fill up. Hopefully Hxia would find that an incentive for her to hurry up too, because no doubt she could feel it.

    The somewhere to sleep ended up being a rather large inn near the docks. It had two floors, and a set of tables and chairs outside. Several people were sitting and eating, and the sounds of merryment provided a nice atmosphere. "This looks nice, doesn't it?" asked Colette, and got a nod of approval in response from Hxia. She purchased a room for the night, and began to store all of her armor in a chest by the foot of her bed, replacing it with a white tunic with gold buttons, knee-length sky-blue skirt, and nicer boots. It was a large, nice room, with decorative nautical tapestries and new candles, as well as a comfortable carpet and feather beds. She contemplated visiting the privy, but Hxia hadn't complained and her need wasn't urgent, and the food downstairs smelled really good, so she decided it wouldn't hurt to get a bite to eat first.

    ---

    Hxia didn't really like the inn. It was comfortable, sure, but it was full of people, people who hadn't seen a girl with bright amber hair before and gave her weird looks, screaming children, and at least one person who seemed to recognize what she was and scowled at her. In return, she gave the man a rude gesture and made several children laugh. She was tired, too, and somewhat needed to relieve herself. She didn't complain when Colette decided to eat first, though, since she liked the scent of the food just as much as the human did.

    It looked just as good as it smelled, if not better. The fresh fish stank earlier, but laid out on a plate it looked amazing. Hxia wanted to try the ale, but Colette wouldn't let her, saying she didn't want to look like an irresponsible parent giving her daughter a strong drink. She complained at that: Their hair colors were different and they looked nothing like each other, but in the end had to settle for wine.

    As she stared at her drink, a very mischievous idea began to form in her head. When Colette wasn't looking, she reached into her pocket, uncorked one of the vials, emptied it into her cup, and then downed it.

    The effect wasn't instantaneous. She continued to eat for a few minutes, but only as she was finishing did she suddenly feel a sudden, urgent pressure in her bladder. Under the table, she squeezed her crotch tightly. She was anticipating it, but even then the suddenness of it was surprising. Colette, however, looked much more startled, and pressed both of her hands tightly against herself. Hxia smiled knowingly.

    ---

    Perhaps she had been enjoying herself too much and hadn't noticed how badly she had to go? Colette loosened her grip, feeling her bladder throb. The sensation came so suddenly, and she had hardly touched her drink. She looked at Hxia, wondering if she'd felt the same thing, but the sprite was smiling politely. She wondered if she wasn't saying anything because she didn't want to make her stop eating. "Don't worry, Hxia, we'll go back inside right-" she began to say in consolation, but before she could finish her sentence, someone stumbled into her.

    A man no older than herself by the look of it, clothed in ragged garments. Clearly, he had tripped, and the impact had made Colette leak a tiny spurt into her underwear. She heard Hxia release a soft moan across the table, and quickly squeezed her legs together. She would have grabbed herself, but not in public. She turned to look at the man, but only then did she realize he was carrying a knife. And her bag.

    Immediately, she stood up, trying to ignore her full bladder, grabbed Hxia by the hand and gave chase. The sprite knew better than to just let herself be dragged and clung onto the girl's back. Colette must have looked an odd sight, chasing a thief with a sprite on her back, but the sprite was light and didn't slow her down much, and she managed to grab a hold of the man's sleeve. He turned, but before he could move to hurt Colette, he was frozen up to his neck in ice with one short incantation from the girl. She ripped her bag out of his frozen hand. People nearby cheered. The thief cursed. She could hear her heart beating, and she could feel the inside of her panties clinging damply to the skin of her girlhood. The pressure in her bladder was torturous and threatened to leak even more. She could feel Hxia's legs tightening desperately around her waist, the sprite's nails digging into her shoulders.

    "You chose the wrong mage to mess with." Colette finally managed to say, before turning to walk back to the inn. Her voice sounded quiet and like a gasp, but it didn't matter now. All that mattered was getting herself - and Hxia - to the privy. She put her back around her waist and used the opportunity to firmly squeeze herself. She didn't want to remove her hand, but did. Walking back to the inn without dancing about was a struggle.

    ---

    Hxia was wondering if this was worth it. The potion was much stronger than she had expected, and things weren't exactly going according to plan. Once Colette bought them both in to use the privy, she intended to go ahead and lock herself in, forcing Colette to find somewhere to go in the room whilst she was sitting pretty on top of the basin. However, the sprite was beginning to wonder if she'd even be able to make it all the way back to the inn. She was hugging the human tightly with her legs and had such a firm grip on the crotch of her panties she could feel each individual drop of urine leaking out. There was a small wet spot pooling in the fabric against her fingers, her distended bladder having trouble keeping it all in. "H-hurry up!" she whispered to Colette. "I-I'm leaking. And y-you are too, I'm sure."

    It hurt, but despite that, there was something exciting about the whole scenario of having nowhere to go. Sure, it was exciting to pull pranks, and watching Colette struggle was enjoyable in itself, but... her own predicament was making her feel all shaky and warm inside, and sometimes amongst the pangs of pain she felt surges of something else that felt good.

    ---

    Against all odds, the two managed to get back to their room in the inn. Every time Colette's foot hit the ground, she felt a bit of pee leak out with the impact, feeling like she was carrying a bowl of water that she couldn't keep balanced. She let out a quiet moan-like sob as she felt a slightly larger spurt fill her already wet undergarments, watching a few drops drip out from beneath her skirt. When she got to the top of the stairs and entered her room, the privy door only seconds away, she almost let everything out in relief, but managed to hold on.

    Colette let Hxia slide off her back, and held the sprite's hand as she rushed towards her relief. But only then did she realize that she had a bit of a problem. One basin to use, two people needing to use it together. "Hxia, y-you'll have to... you'll have to sit in front of me, or someth-thing." she said, turning to look at the sprite. The poor thing was shaking and had her hands stuffed tightly between her legs, a somewhat obvious wet patch forming around her arms on her dress. The human pulled her skirt and undergarments off hastily and sat on top of the fine basin. It took every bit of willpower she had not to immediately let go, because she had to wait for the sprite.

    "Hxia!" she exclaimed desperately, as she started to leak larger and larger spurts, watching the girl in front of her do the same, the patch on her dress expanding. "C-come quickly, sit down." Hxia stumbled towards the basin and took a seat squashed up against Colette's front, hovering over the basin, but only sat desperately grabbing at her front, not making any other movements. "Hurry, take off y-your-" Colette began to say, but gasped. The spurts had turned into a steady trickle and she felt if she talked any more she'd lose it. "I c-c-can't." the sprite sobbed.

    Suddenly, the small trickle of urine became a loud, strong flow as the human girl was unable to hold it back. She moaned in relief as her stream poured out of her. Hxia did as well, but was completely drenching her underwear and dress, breathing frantically. Finally, their streams died down together, the only sound their breathing and Hxia's clothes dripping into the basin. They sat there for a brief moment, both content, before getting up.

    Colette pulled up her skirt, leaving her panties aside, wiping tears from her eyes and smiling, but that quickly turned into a frown when she saw how pitiable Hxia looked, tears streaming down her face, and her standing there shakily. The wet patch on her dress stretched almost up to where her navel would be, and the entire lower part was soaked and clinging to her skin. "Oh, you poor thing, I'm sorry..."

    ---

    Hxia was toweling off from a nice warm bath while Colette got one of her own. Her wet clothes were on the floor, so she took the two remaining vials out of the pocket, toweled them dry, and hid them under a loose floorboard. She had no doubt that she would want to use them again. The evening was exciting in a way she'd never known excitement before. Colette had apologized and tried to comfort her when she saw her standing there shakily, but the sprite didn't have the heart to tell her that it wasn't because she was upset. In fact, she had thoroughly enjoyed releasing the contents of her extremely full bladder into her clothes. Enjoyed it so much that it had all culminated with an amazing sensation that made her feel excited beyond belief and left her tired afterwards. All she knew was that she wanted to feel that again.

    She made a mental note to try and get herself and Colette that highly desperate as much as she possibly could.
  17. Upvote
    Lilia got a reaction from TheGreatNobody in The Bladder Sprite   
    Over the next few days, the trees grew more sparse as Colette continued her journey with her newly acquired Heart Sprite tagging along. They were nearing the edge of the forest, and soon would be thrust out of their peaceful trek through the woods back into the busy lifestyle of an adventurer. She tried to avoid thinking of how complicated it would be now, and assured herself that it would probably be like having a familiar, which most mages could manage without a problem. She did look the part of a proper sorceress. The morning after their experience with the bear, Colette had donned her chainmail and robes once more, packed up everything into her bag, and pushed onward.

    Unsurprisingly, Hxia the forest sprite, not used to travelling, had complained a lot. The continuous drone of 'I'm tired', 'my legs hurt', 'my feet are sore' and 'I'm hungry' never seemed to stop, but she didn't feel like reducing her pace just so the short creature could catch up. Emptying their bladders, at least, hadn't proved to be a problem. The sprite seemed like she was finally willing to cooperate, and there was only one accident when she slid down a hill, breaching the critical distance and sending them both into a very short-lived fit of desperation, but they laughed about it after and cleaning up wasn't hard, since Hxia didn't wear too many clothes and Colette had managed to get hers off before she leaked too much.

    "Can we stop? I'm tired." asked the sprite, looking absolutely miserable trying to keep up with the pace one morning. Colette would have given her the usual response and kept walking, but she was tired of all the complaining and felt somewhat sorry for the girl too, so hoisted her up onto her shoulders and carried her. This quieted her, thankfully, at least until they reached the boundary of the forest.

    From the forest's edge to the sea there stretched a large grassland, filled with hills fields of tall grass and flowers. It wasn't an unusual sight to Colette, who had grown up in a nearby city. But to the sprite, who had never seen anything outside the forest, it was apparently very, very interesting. She almost lost her balance as Hxia bobbed from side to side trying to take everything in. "Ack, stop moving! Calm down, you're going to knock me over!" she exclaimed. The sprite stopped, but continued to pester her with questions about what everything was as they walked. It was a new side to Hxia, and no less annoying, but at least she was happy.

    By the end of the day, after a tiring walk with only one stop to rest and eat, as the sun was setting over the horizon, they came upon the city of Seagate. Even at this time in the evening, people were busy at work, and the smells of salt, sea and fish filled the air. They passed large carts full of supplies coming up and down the roads that almost knocked the little sprite over, buildings full of music and people, and alleyways and markets and docks. Colette was scanning the streets for an inn to stay in when she noticed that Hxia was no longer by her side.

    ---

    Clothes, this stall was selling. Clothes of all colors, shapes and sizes, hats and boots and scarves and jewelry too. The next one was fish, and reeked. Hxia made a point of avoiding that one and the smell. She supposed the baker's stand next to it might have smelled enticing if not for the lingering aroma of fish. The next stall, however, had a whole set of strong and unusual smells. All that was being sold was bottles, but they were filled with liquids of all sorts of colors.

    "What are these?" the sprite asked, taking hold of a couple glass vials full of colorful sludges. Shortly after, they were suddenly grasped away by the vendor. "The golden one is a luck potion, and one of my most expensive, so please do be careful." he said. The first thing Hxia noticed was his thick beard, and then the beautiful robes covering his fat body. He must have been a mage, and a rich one. "That one there's a simple health potion, but I doubt you'd be interested in the blue one. It's only a diuretic, to help you pass liquid. For doctors to buy, really. Perhaps I could interest a sweet girl like yourself in a love elixir? Perhaps you've got your heart set on a boy?"

    "No, thank you." Hxia replied. But I've got my bladder bound to a girl, she thought, before quietly chuckling to herself and running back over to Colette. The potions seller didn't even notice the sprite slip 3 of his diuretic potions into her pocket.

    ---

    Colette was about to call out, but felt Hxia bump into her side. "Hxia!" she scolded in frustration. "Don't run off like that, you could get lost, and you know that's going to end up being a disaster." She wondered if this is what being a mother felt like. Would a child be easier to handle than a sprite? "There'll be time to explore tomorrow, but we're going to find somewhere to sleep for now. And we'd better do it quick, it's getting dark." she explained. She also was hungry and her bladder was starting to fill up. Hopefully Hxia would find that an incentive for her to hurry up too, because no doubt she could feel it.

    The somewhere to sleep ended up being a rather large inn near the docks. It had two floors, and a set of tables and chairs outside. Several people were sitting and eating, and the sounds of merryment provided a nice atmosphere. "This looks nice, doesn't it?" asked Colette, and got a nod of approval in response from Hxia. She purchased a room for the night, and began to store all of her armor in a chest by the foot of her bed, replacing it with a white tunic with gold buttons, knee-length sky-blue skirt, and nicer boots. It was a large, nice room, with decorative nautical tapestries and new candles, as well as a comfortable carpet and feather beds. She contemplated visiting the privy, but Hxia hadn't complained and her need wasn't urgent, and the food downstairs smelled really good, so she decided it wouldn't hurt to get a bite to eat first.

    ---

    Hxia didn't really like the inn. It was comfortable, sure, but it was full of people, people who hadn't seen a girl with bright amber hair before and gave her weird looks, screaming children, and at least one person who seemed to recognize what she was and scowled at her. In return, she gave the man a rude gesture and made several children laugh. She was tired, too, and somewhat needed to relieve herself. She didn't complain when Colette decided to eat first, though, since she liked the scent of the food just as much as the human did.

    It looked just as good as it smelled, if not better. The fresh fish stank earlier, but laid out on a plate it looked amazing. Hxia wanted to try the ale, but Colette wouldn't let her, saying she didn't want to look like an irresponsible parent giving her daughter a strong drink. She complained at that: Their hair colors were different and they looked nothing like each other, but in the end had to settle for wine.

    As she stared at her drink, a very mischievous idea began to form in her head. When Colette wasn't looking, she reached into her pocket, uncorked one of the vials, emptied it into her cup, and then downed it.

    The effect wasn't instantaneous. She continued to eat for a few minutes, but only as she was finishing did she suddenly feel a sudden, urgent pressure in her bladder. Under the table, she squeezed her crotch tightly. She was anticipating it, but even then the suddenness of it was surprising. Colette, however, looked much more startled, and pressed both of her hands tightly against herself. Hxia smiled knowingly.

    ---

    Perhaps she had been enjoying herself too much and hadn't noticed how badly she had to go? Colette loosened her grip, feeling her bladder throb. The sensation came so suddenly, and she had hardly touched her drink. She looked at Hxia, wondering if she'd felt the same thing, but the sprite was smiling politely. She wondered if she wasn't saying anything because she didn't want to make her stop eating. "Don't worry, Hxia, we'll go back inside right-" she began to say in consolation, but before she could finish her sentence, someone stumbled into her.

    A man no older than herself by the look of it, clothed in ragged garments. Clearly, he had tripped, and the impact had made Colette leak a tiny spurt into her underwear. She heard Hxia release a soft moan across the table, and quickly squeezed her legs together. She would have grabbed herself, but not in public. She turned to look at the man, but only then did she realize he was carrying a knife. And her bag.

    Immediately, she stood up, trying to ignore her full bladder, grabbed Hxia by the hand and gave chase. The sprite knew better than to just let herself be dragged and clung onto the girl's back. Colette must have looked an odd sight, chasing a thief with a sprite on her back, but the sprite was light and didn't slow her down much, and she managed to grab a hold of the man's sleeve. He turned, but before he could move to hurt Colette, he was frozen up to his neck in ice with one short incantation from the girl. She ripped her bag out of his frozen hand. People nearby cheered. The thief cursed. She could hear her heart beating, and she could feel the inside of her panties clinging damply to the skin of her girlhood. The pressure in her bladder was torturous and threatened to leak even more. She could feel Hxia's legs tightening desperately around her waist, the sprite's nails digging into her shoulders.

    "You chose the wrong mage to mess with." Colette finally managed to say, before turning to walk back to the inn. Her voice sounded quiet and like a gasp, but it didn't matter now. All that mattered was getting herself - and Hxia - to the privy. She put her back around her waist and used the opportunity to firmly squeeze herself. She didn't want to remove her hand, but did. Walking back to the inn without dancing about was a struggle.

    ---

    Hxia was wondering if this was worth it. The potion was much stronger than she had expected, and things weren't exactly going according to plan. Once Colette bought them both in to use the privy, she intended to go ahead and lock herself in, forcing Colette to find somewhere to go in the room whilst she was sitting pretty on top of the basin. However, the sprite was beginning to wonder if she'd even be able to make it all the way back to the inn. She was hugging the human tightly with her legs and had such a firm grip on the crotch of her panties she could feel each individual drop of urine leaking out. There was a small wet spot pooling in the fabric against her fingers, her distended bladder having trouble keeping it all in. "H-hurry up!" she whispered to Colette. "I-I'm leaking. And y-you are too, I'm sure."

    It hurt, but despite that, there was something exciting about the whole scenario of having nowhere to go. Sure, it was exciting to pull pranks, and watching Colette struggle was enjoyable in itself, but... her own predicament was making her feel all shaky and warm inside, and sometimes amongst the pangs of pain she felt surges of something else that felt good.

    ---

    Against all odds, the two managed to get back to their room in the inn. Every time Colette's foot hit the ground, she felt a bit of pee leak out with the impact, feeling like she was carrying a bowl of water that she couldn't keep balanced. She let out a quiet moan-like sob as she felt a slightly larger spurt fill her already wet undergarments, watching a few drops drip out from beneath her skirt. When she got to the top of the stairs and entered her room, the privy door only seconds away, she almost let everything out in relief, but managed to hold on.

    Colette let Hxia slide off her back, and held the sprite's hand as she rushed towards her relief. But only then did she realize that she had a bit of a problem. One basin to use, two people needing to use it together. "Hxia, y-you'll have to... you'll have to sit in front of me, or someth-thing." she said, turning to look at the sprite. The poor thing was shaking and had her hands stuffed tightly between her legs, a somewhat obvious wet patch forming around her arms on her dress. The human pulled her skirt and undergarments off hastily and sat on top of the fine basin. It took every bit of willpower she had not to immediately let go, because she had to wait for the sprite.

    "Hxia!" she exclaimed desperately, as she started to leak larger and larger spurts, watching the girl in front of her do the same, the patch on her dress expanding. "C-come quickly, sit down." Hxia stumbled towards the basin and took a seat squashed up against Colette's front, hovering over the basin, but only sat desperately grabbing at her front, not making any other movements. "Hurry, take off y-your-" Colette began to say, but gasped. The spurts had turned into a steady trickle and she felt if she talked any more she'd lose it. "I c-c-can't." the sprite sobbed.

    Suddenly, the small trickle of urine became a loud, strong flow as the human girl was unable to hold it back. She moaned in relief as her stream poured out of her. Hxia did as well, but was completely drenching her underwear and dress, breathing frantically. Finally, their streams died down together, the only sound their breathing and Hxia's clothes dripping into the basin. They sat there for a brief moment, both content, before getting up.

    Colette pulled up her skirt, leaving her panties aside, wiping tears from her eyes and smiling, but that quickly turned into a frown when she saw how pitiable Hxia looked, tears streaming down her face, and her standing there shakily. The wet patch on her dress stretched almost up to where her navel would be, and the entire lower part was soaked and clinging to her skin. "Oh, you poor thing, I'm sorry..."

    ---

    Hxia was toweling off from a nice warm bath while Colette got one of her own. Her wet clothes were on the floor, so she took the two remaining vials out of the pocket, toweled them dry, and hid them under a loose floorboard. She had no doubt that she would want to use them again. The evening was exciting in a way she'd never known excitement before. Colette had apologized and tried to comfort her when she saw her standing there shakily, but the sprite didn't have the heart to tell her that it wasn't because she was upset. In fact, she had thoroughly enjoyed releasing the contents of her extremely full bladder into her clothes. Enjoyed it so much that it had all culminated with an amazing sensation that made her feel excited beyond belief and left her tired afterwards. All she knew was that she wanted to feel that again.

    She made a mental note to try and get herself and Colette that highly desperate as much as she possibly could.
  18. Upvote
    Lilia got a reaction from MasterBowler in The Bladder Sprite   
    It may be a fetish story but as an aspiring author I take my work very seriously!   

    I'm not entirely sure. I hadn't thought about that. The extended lifespan is probably more of a magical thing about the connection rather than the physical effects of sharing a heartbeat. So, Hxia gets the lifespan because of sprite magic.

    As for death: When a heart connection breaks, both partners' hearts stop working until at least one of them is dead. But they always die together, so you can't ever have one still alive.

    When a bladder connection breaks, both partners' bladders stop working until at least one of them is dead. You can have one still alive, and for them it's life as normal. One will eventually have to watch the other die whilst wetting themselves. Yeah. Cruel. But COLETTE AND HXIA ARE YOUNG AND VERY MUCH ALIVE AND I INTEND TO KEEP THEM THAT WAY.
  19. Upvote
    Lilia got a reaction from Ranpalan in The Bladder Sprite   
    Thanks! That means a lot.
     
     
    Yes.
     
     
    The sprite wouldn't die instantly, but would probably get very weak over the next few days with nothing to sustain their aged body. Unless they bond to another human. But it's better than the alternative: Dying WITH their human and not being given a chance.
     
     
    Not at once, but a human can be bonded to by another sprite if its old one died, and a sprite can bond to a new human if its old one died. But that's probably not going to happen here. I can't see the point in adding character deaths to a fetish story, really.
     
     
    Bonds are meant to happen to major internal organs only. Note how nothing happened when Colette kicked Hxia, nor did Hxia bond to Colette's skin instead of her bladder, despite touching the former. I like to think the sprites have a culture revolving around bonding to the heart, and mocking those who form a 'useless' bond.
  20. Upvote
    Lilia got a reaction from MasterBowler in The Bladder Sprite   
    Over the next few days, the trees grew more sparse as Colette continued her journey with her newly acquired Heart Sprite tagging along. They were nearing the edge of the forest, and soon would be thrust out of their peaceful trek through the woods back into the busy lifestyle of an adventurer. She tried to avoid thinking of how complicated it would be now, and assured herself that it would probably be like having a familiar, which most mages could manage without a problem. She did look the part of a proper sorceress. The morning after their experience with the bear, Colette had donned her chainmail and robes once more, packed up everything into her bag, and pushed onward.

    Unsurprisingly, Hxia the forest sprite, not used to travelling, had complained a lot. The continuous drone of 'I'm tired', 'my legs hurt', 'my feet are sore' and 'I'm hungry' never seemed to stop, but she didn't feel like reducing her pace just so the short creature could catch up. Emptying their bladders, at least, hadn't proved to be a problem. The sprite seemed like she was finally willing to cooperate, and there was only one accident when she slid down a hill, breaching the critical distance and sending them both into a very short-lived fit of desperation, but they laughed about it after and cleaning up wasn't hard, since Hxia didn't wear too many clothes and Colette had managed to get hers off before she leaked too much.

    "Can we stop? I'm tired." asked the sprite, looking absolutely miserable trying to keep up with the pace one morning. Colette would have given her the usual response and kept walking, but she was tired of all the complaining and felt somewhat sorry for the girl too, so hoisted her up onto her shoulders and carried her. This quieted her, thankfully, at least until they reached the boundary of the forest.

    From the forest's edge to the sea there stretched a large grassland, filled with hills fields of tall grass and flowers. It wasn't an unusual sight to Colette, who had grown up in a nearby city. But to the sprite, who had never seen anything outside the forest, it was apparently very, very interesting. She almost lost her balance as Hxia bobbed from side to side trying to take everything in. "Ack, stop moving! Calm down, you're going to knock me over!" she exclaimed. The sprite stopped, but continued to pester her with questions about what everything was as they walked. It was a new side to Hxia, and no less annoying, but at least she was happy.

    By the end of the day, after a tiring walk with only one stop to rest and eat, as the sun was setting over the horizon, they came upon the city of Seagate. Even at this time in the evening, people were busy at work, and the smells of salt, sea and fish filled the air. They passed large carts full of supplies coming up and down the roads that almost knocked the little sprite over, buildings full of music and people, and alleyways and markets and docks. Colette was scanning the streets for an inn to stay in when she noticed that Hxia was no longer by her side.

    ---

    Clothes, this stall was selling. Clothes of all colors, shapes and sizes, hats and boots and scarves and jewelry too. The next one was fish, and reeked. Hxia made a point of avoiding that one and the smell. She supposed the baker's stand next to it might have smelled enticing if not for the lingering aroma of fish. The next stall, however, had a whole set of strong and unusual smells. All that was being sold was bottles, but they were filled with liquids of all sorts of colors.

    "What are these?" the sprite asked, taking hold of a couple glass vials full of colorful sludges. Shortly after, they were suddenly grasped away by the vendor. "The golden one is a luck potion, and one of my most expensive, so please do be careful." he said. The first thing Hxia noticed was his thick beard, and then the beautiful robes covering his fat body. He must have been a mage, and a rich one. "That one there's a simple health potion, but I doubt you'd be interested in the blue one. It's only a diuretic, to help you pass liquid. For doctors to buy, really. Perhaps I could interest a sweet girl like yourself in a love elixir? Perhaps you've got your heart set on a boy?"

    "No, thank you." Hxia replied. But I've got my bladder bound to a girl, she thought, before quietly chuckling to herself and running back over to Colette. The potions seller didn't even notice the sprite slip 3 of his diuretic potions into her pocket.

    ---

    Colette was about to call out, but felt Hxia bump into her side. "Hxia!" she scolded in frustration. "Don't run off like that, you could get lost, and you know that's going to end up being a disaster." She wondered if this is what being a mother felt like. Would a child be easier to handle than a sprite? "There'll be time to explore tomorrow, but we're going to find somewhere to sleep for now. And we'd better do it quick, it's getting dark." she explained. She also was hungry and her bladder was starting to fill up. Hopefully Hxia would find that an incentive for her to hurry up too, because no doubt she could feel it.

    The somewhere to sleep ended up being a rather large inn near the docks. It had two floors, and a set of tables and chairs outside. Several people were sitting and eating, and the sounds of merryment provided a nice atmosphere. "This looks nice, doesn't it?" asked Colette, and got a nod of approval in response from Hxia. She purchased a room for the night, and began to store all of her armor in a chest by the foot of her bed, replacing it with a white tunic with gold buttons, knee-length sky-blue skirt, and nicer boots. It was a large, nice room, with decorative nautical tapestries and new candles, as well as a comfortable carpet and feather beds. She contemplated visiting the privy, but Hxia hadn't complained and her need wasn't urgent, and the food downstairs smelled really good, so she decided it wouldn't hurt to get a bite to eat first.

    ---

    Hxia didn't really like the inn. It was comfortable, sure, but it was full of people, people who hadn't seen a girl with bright amber hair before and gave her weird looks, screaming children, and at least one person who seemed to recognize what she was and scowled at her. In return, she gave the man a rude gesture and made several children laugh. She was tired, too, and somewhat needed to relieve herself. She didn't complain when Colette decided to eat first, though, since she liked the scent of the food just as much as the human did.

    It looked just as good as it smelled, if not better. The fresh fish stank earlier, but laid out on a plate it looked amazing. Hxia wanted to try the ale, but Colette wouldn't let her, saying she didn't want to look like an irresponsible parent giving her daughter a strong drink. She complained at that: Their hair colors were different and they looked nothing like each other, but in the end had to settle for wine.

    As she stared at her drink, a very mischievous idea began to form in her head. When Colette wasn't looking, she reached into her pocket, uncorked one of the vials, emptied it into her cup, and then downed it.

    The effect wasn't instantaneous. She continued to eat for a few minutes, but only as she was finishing did she suddenly feel a sudden, urgent pressure in her bladder. Under the table, she squeezed her crotch tightly. She was anticipating it, but even then the suddenness of it was surprising. Colette, however, looked much more startled, and pressed both of her hands tightly against herself. Hxia smiled knowingly.

    ---

    Perhaps she had been enjoying herself too much and hadn't noticed how badly she had to go? Colette loosened her grip, feeling her bladder throb. The sensation came so suddenly, and she had hardly touched her drink. She looked at Hxia, wondering if she'd felt the same thing, but the sprite was smiling politely. She wondered if she wasn't saying anything because she didn't want to make her stop eating. "Don't worry, Hxia, we'll go back inside right-" she began to say in consolation, but before she could finish her sentence, someone stumbled into her.

    A man no older than herself by the look of it, clothed in ragged garments. Clearly, he had tripped, and the impact had made Colette leak a tiny spurt into her underwear. She heard Hxia release a soft moan across the table, and quickly squeezed her legs together. She would have grabbed herself, but not in public. She turned to look at the man, but only then did she realize he was carrying a knife. And her bag.

    Immediately, she stood up, trying to ignore her full bladder, grabbed Hxia by the hand and gave chase. The sprite knew better than to just let herself be dragged and clung onto the girl's back. Colette must have looked an odd sight, chasing a thief with a sprite on her back, but the sprite was light and didn't slow her down much, and she managed to grab a hold of the man's sleeve. He turned, but before he could move to hurt Colette, he was frozen up to his neck in ice with one short incantation from the girl. She ripped her bag out of his frozen hand. People nearby cheered. The thief cursed. She could hear her heart beating, and she could feel the inside of her panties clinging damply to the skin of her girlhood. The pressure in her bladder was torturous and threatened to leak even more. She could feel Hxia's legs tightening desperately around her waist, the sprite's nails digging into her shoulders.

    "You chose the wrong mage to mess with." Colette finally managed to say, before turning to walk back to the inn. Her voice sounded quiet and like a gasp, but it didn't matter now. All that mattered was getting herself - and Hxia - to the privy. She put her back around her waist and used the opportunity to firmly squeeze herself. She didn't want to remove her hand, but did. Walking back to the inn without dancing about was a struggle.

    ---

    Hxia was wondering if this was worth it. The potion was much stronger than she had expected, and things weren't exactly going according to plan. Once Colette bought them both in to use the privy, she intended to go ahead and lock herself in, forcing Colette to find somewhere to go in the room whilst she was sitting pretty on top of the basin. However, the sprite was beginning to wonder if she'd even be able to make it all the way back to the inn. She was hugging the human tightly with her legs and had such a firm grip on the crotch of her panties she could feel each individual drop of urine leaking out. There was a small wet spot pooling in the fabric against her fingers, her distended bladder having trouble keeping it all in. "H-hurry up!" she whispered to Colette. "I-I'm leaking. And y-you are too, I'm sure."

    It hurt, but despite that, there was something exciting about the whole scenario of having nowhere to go. Sure, it was exciting to pull pranks, and watching Colette struggle was enjoyable in itself, but... her own predicament was making her feel all shaky and warm inside, and sometimes amongst the pangs of pain she felt surges of something else that felt good.

    ---

    Against all odds, the two managed to get back to their room in the inn. Every time Colette's foot hit the ground, she felt a bit of pee leak out with the impact, feeling like she was carrying a bowl of water that she couldn't keep balanced. She let out a quiet moan-like sob as she felt a slightly larger spurt fill her already wet undergarments, watching a few drops drip out from beneath her skirt. When she got to the top of the stairs and entered her room, the privy door only seconds away, she almost let everything out in relief, but managed to hold on.

    Colette let Hxia slide off her back, and held the sprite's hand as she rushed towards her relief. But only then did she realize that she had a bit of a problem. One basin to use, two people needing to use it together. "Hxia, y-you'll have to... you'll have to sit in front of me, or someth-thing." she said, turning to look at the sprite. The poor thing was shaking and had her hands stuffed tightly between her legs, a somewhat obvious wet patch forming around her arms on her dress. The human pulled her skirt and undergarments off hastily and sat on top of the fine basin. It took every bit of willpower she had not to immediately let go, because she had to wait for the sprite.

    "Hxia!" she exclaimed desperately, as she started to leak larger and larger spurts, watching the girl in front of her do the same, the patch on her dress expanding. "C-come quickly, sit down." Hxia stumbled towards the basin and took a seat squashed up against Colette's front, hovering over the basin, but only sat desperately grabbing at her front, not making any other movements. "Hurry, take off y-your-" Colette began to say, but gasped. The spurts had turned into a steady trickle and she felt if she talked any more she'd lose it. "I c-c-can't." the sprite sobbed.

    Suddenly, the small trickle of urine became a loud, strong flow as the human girl was unable to hold it back. She moaned in relief as her stream poured out of her. Hxia did as well, but was completely drenching her underwear and dress, breathing frantically. Finally, their streams died down together, the only sound their breathing and Hxia's clothes dripping into the basin. They sat there for a brief moment, both content, before getting up.

    Colette pulled up her skirt, leaving her panties aside, wiping tears from her eyes and smiling, but that quickly turned into a frown when she saw how pitiable Hxia looked, tears streaming down her face, and her standing there shakily. The wet patch on her dress stretched almost up to where her navel would be, and the entire lower part was soaked and clinging to her skin. "Oh, you poor thing, I'm sorry..."

    ---

    Hxia was toweling off from a nice warm bath while Colette got one of her own. Her wet clothes were on the floor, so she took the two remaining vials out of the pocket, toweled them dry, and hid them under a loose floorboard. She had no doubt that she would want to use them again. The evening was exciting in a way she'd never known excitement before. Colette had apologized and tried to comfort her when she saw her standing there shakily, but the sprite didn't have the heart to tell her that it wasn't because she was upset. In fact, she had thoroughly enjoyed releasing the contents of her extremely full bladder into her clothes. Enjoyed it so much that it had all culminated with an amazing sensation that made her feel excited beyond belief and left her tired afterwards. All she knew was that she wanted to feel that again.

    She made a mental note to try and get herself and Colette that highly desperate as much as she possibly could.
  21. Upvote
    Lilia got a reaction from Kei in The Bladder Sprite   
    It may be a fetish story but as an aspiring author I take my work very seriously!   

    I'm not entirely sure. I hadn't thought about that. The extended lifespan is probably more of a magical thing about the connection rather than the physical effects of sharing a heartbeat. So, Hxia gets the lifespan because of sprite magic.

    As for death: When a heart connection breaks, both partners' hearts stop working until at least one of them is dead. But they always die together, so you can't ever have one still alive.

    When a bladder connection breaks, both partners' bladders stop working until at least one of them is dead. You can have one still alive, and for them it's life as normal. One will eventually have to watch the other die whilst wetting themselves. Yeah. Cruel. But COLETTE AND HXIA ARE YOUNG AND VERY MUCH ALIVE AND I INTEND TO KEEP THEM THAT WAY.
  22. Upvote
    Lilia got a reaction from Kei in The Bladder Sprite   
    Over the next few days, the trees grew more sparse as Colette continued her journey with her newly acquired Heart Sprite tagging along. They were nearing the edge of the forest, and soon would be thrust out of their peaceful trek through the woods back into the busy lifestyle of an adventurer. She tried to avoid thinking of how complicated it would be now, and assured herself that it would probably be like having a familiar, which most mages could manage without a problem. She did look the part of a proper sorceress. The morning after their experience with the bear, Colette had donned her chainmail and robes once more, packed up everything into her bag, and pushed onward.

    Unsurprisingly, Hxia the forest sprite, not used to travelling, had complained a lot. The continuous drone of 'I'm tired', 'my legs hurt', 'my feet are sore' and 'I'm hungry' never seemed to stop, but she didn't feel like reducing her pace just so the short creature could catch up. Emptying their bladders, at least, hadn't proved to be a problem. The sprite seemed like she was finally willing to cooperate, and there was only one accident when she slid down a hill, breaching the critical distance and sending them both into a very short-lived fit of desperation, but they laughed about it after and cleaning up wasn't hard, since Hxia didn't wear too many clothes and Colette had managed to get hers off before she leaked too much.

    "Can we stop? I'm tired." asked the sprite, looking absolutely miserable trying to keep up with the pace one morning. Colette would have given her the usual response and kept walking, but she was tired of all the complaining and felt somewhat sorry for the girl too, so hoisted her up onto her shoulders and carried her. This quieted her, thankfully, at least until they reached the boundary of the forest.

    From the forest's edge to the sea there stretched a large grassland, filled with hills fields of tall grass and flowers. It wasn't an unusual sight to Colette, who had grown up in a nearby city. But to the sprite, who had never seen anything outside the forest, it was apparently very, very interesting. She almost lost her balance as Hxia bobbed from side to side trying to take everything in. "Ack, stop moving! Calm down, you're going to knock me over!" she exclaimed. The sprite stopped, but continued to pester her with questions about what everything was as they walked. It was a new side to Hxia, and no less annoying, but at least she was happy.

    By the end of the day, after a tiring walk with only one stop to rest and eat, as the sun was setting over the horizon, they came upon the city of Seagate. Even at this time in the evening, people were busy at work, and the smells of salt, sea and fish filled the air. They passed large carts full of supplies coming up and down the roads that almost knocked the little sprite over, buildings full of music and people, and alleyways and markets and docks. Colette was scanning the streets for an inn to stay in when she noticed that Hxia was no longer by her side.

    ---

    Clothes, this stall was selling. Clothes of all colors, shapes and sizes, hats and boots and scarves and jewelry too. The next one was fish, and reeked. Hxia made a point of avoiding that one and the smell. She supposed the baker's stand next to it might have smelled enticing if not for the lingering aroma of fish. The next stall, however, had a whole set of strong and unusual smells. All that was being sold was bottles, but they were filled with liquids of all sorts of colors.

    "What are these?" the sprite asked, taking hold of a couple glass vials full of colorful sludges. Shortly after, they were suddenly grasped away by the vendor. "The golden one is a luck potion, and one of my most expensive, so please do be careful." he said. The first thing Hxia noticed was his thick beard, and then the beautiful robes covering his fat body. He must have been a mage, and a rich one. "That one there's a simple health potion, but I doubt you'd be interested in the blue one. It's only a diuretic, to help you pass liquid. For doctors to buy, really. Perhaps I could interest a sweet girl like yourself in a love elixir? Perhaps you've got your heart set on a boy?"

    "No, thank you." Hxia replied. But I've got my bladder bound to a girl, she thought, before quietly chuckling to herself and running back over to Colette. The potions seller didn't even notice the sprite slip 3 of his diuretic potions into her pocket.

    ---

    Colette was about to call out, but felt Hxia bump into her side. "Hxia!" she scolded in frustration. "Don't run off like that, you could get lost, and you know that's going to end up being a disaster." She wondered if this is what being a mother felt like. Would a child be easier to handle than a sprite? "There'll be time to explore tomorrow, but we're going to find somewhere to sleep for now. And we'd better do it quick, it's getting dark." she explained. She also was hungry and her bladder was starting to fill up. Hopefully Hxia would find that an incentive for her to hurry up too, because no doubt she could feel it.

    The somewhere to sleep ended up being a rather large inn near the docks. It had two floors, and a set of tables and chairs outside. Several people were sitting and eating, and the sounds of merryment provided a nice atmosphere. "This looks nice, doesn't it?" asked Colette, and got a nod of approval in response from Hxia. She purchased a room for the night, and began to store all of her armor in a chest by the foot of her bed, replacing it with a white tunic with gold buttons, knee-length sky-blue skirt, and nicer boots. It was a large, nice room, with decorative nautical tapestries and new candles, as well as a comfortable carpet and feather beds. She contemplated visiting the privy, but Hxia hadn't complained and her need wasn't urgent, and the food downstairs smelled really good, so she decided it wouldn't hurt to get a bite to eat first.

    ---

    Hxia didn't really like the inn. It was comfortable, sure, but it was full of people, people who hadn't seen a girl with bright amber hair before and gave her weird looks, screaming children, and at least one person who seemed to recognize what she was and scowled at her. In return, she gave the man a rude gesture and made several children laugh. She was tired, too, and somewhat needed to relieve herself. She didn't complain when Colette decided to eat first, though, since she liked the scent of the food just as much as the human did.

    It looked just as good as it smelled, if not better. The fresh fish stank earlier, but laid out on a plate it looked amazing. Hxia wanted to try the ale, but Colette wouldn't let her, saying she didn't want to look like an irresponsible parent giving her daughter a strong drink. She complained at that: Their hair colors were different and they looked nothing like each other, but in the end had to settle for wine.

    As she stared at her drink, a very mischievous idea began to form in her head. When Colette wasn't looking, she reached into her pocket, uncorked one of the vials, emptied it into her cup, and then downed it.

    The effect wasn't instantaneous. She continued to eat for a few minutes, but only as she was finishing did she suddenly feel a sudden, urgent pressure in her bladder. Under the table, she squeezed her crotch tightly. She was anticipating it, but even then the suddenness of it was surprising. Colette, however, looked much more startled, and pressed both of her hands tightly against herself. Hxia smiled knowingly.

    ---

    Perhaps she had been enjoying herself too much and hadn't noticed how badly she had to go? Colette loosened her grip, feeling her bladder throb. The sensation came so suddenly, and she had hardly touched her drink. She looked at Hxia, wondering if she'd felt the same thing, but the sprite was smiling politely. She wondered if she wasn't saying anything because she didn't want to make her stop eating. "Don't worry, Hxia, we'll go back inside right-" she began to say in consolation, but before she could finish her sentence, someone stumbled into her.

    A man no older than herself by the look of it, clothed in ragged garments. Clearly, he had tripped, and the impact had made Colette leak a tiny spurt into her underwear. She heard Hxia release a soft moan across the table, and quickly squeezed her legs together. She would have grabbed herself, but not in public. She turned to look at the man, but only then did she realize he was carrying a knife. And her bag.

    Immediately, she stood up, trying to ignore her full bladder, grabbed Hxia by the hand and gave chase. The sprite knew better than to just let herself be dragged and clung onto the girl's back. Colette must have looked an odd sight, chasing a thief with a sprite on her back, but the sprite was light and didn't slow her down much, and she managed to grab a hold of the man's sleeve. He turned, but before he could move to hurt Colette, he was frozen up to his neck in ice with one short incantation from the girl. She ripped her bag out of his frozen hand. People nearby cheered. The thief cursed. She could hear her heart beating, and she could feel the inside of her panties clinging damply to the skin of her girlhood. The pressure in her bladder was torturous and threatened to leak even more. She could feel Hxia's legs tightening desperately around her waist, the sprite's nails digging into her shoulders.

    "You chose the wrong mage to mess with." Colette finally managed to say, before turning to walk back to the inn. Her voice sounded quiet and like a gasp, but it didn't matter now. All that mattered was getting herself - and Hxia - to the privy. She put her back around her waist and used the opportunity to firmly squeeze herself. She didn't want to remove her hand, but did. Walking back to the inn without dancing about was a struggle.

    ---

    Hxia was wondering if this was worth it. The potion was much stronger than she had expected, and things weren't exactly going according to plan. Once Colette bought them both in to use the privy, she intended to go ahead and lock herself in, forcing Colette to find somewhere to go in the room whilst she was sitting pretty on top of the basin. However, the sprite was beginning to wonder if she'd even be able to make it all the way back to the inn. She was hugging the human tightly with her legs and had such a firm grip on the crotch of her panties she could feel each individual drop of urine leaking out. There was a small wet spot pooling in the fabric against her fingers, her distended bladder having trouble keeping it all in. "H-hurry up!" she whispered to Colette. "I-I'm leaking. And y-you are too, I'm sure."

    It hurt, but despite that, there was something exciting about the whole scenario of having nowhere to go. Sure, it was exciting to pull pranks, and watching Colette struggle was enjoyable in itself, but... her own predicament was making her feel all shaky and warm inside, and sometimes amongst the pangs of pain she felt surges of something else that felt good.

    ---

    Against all odds, the two managed to get back to their room in the inn. Every time Colette's foot hit the ground, she felt a bit of pee leak out with the impact, feeling like she was carrying a bowl of water that she couldn't keep balanced. She let out a quiet moan-like sob as she felt a slightly larger spurt fill her already wet undergarments, watching a few drops drip out from beneath her skirt. When she got to the top of the stairs and entered her room, the privy door only seconds away, she almost let everything out in relief, but managed to hold on.

    Colette let Hxia slide off her back, and held the sprite's hand as she rushed towards her relief. But only then did she realize that she had a bit of a problem. One basin to use, two people needing to use it together. "Hxia, y-you'll have to... you'll have to sit in front of me, or someth-thing." she said, turning to look at the sprite. The poor thing was shaking and had her hands stuffed tightly between her legs, a somewhat obvious wet patch forming around her arms on her dress. The human pulled her skirt and undergarments off hastily and sat on top of the fine basin. It took every bit of willpower she had not to immediately let go, because she had to wait for the sprite.

    "Hxia!" she exclaimed desperately, as she started to leak larger and larger spurts, watching the girl in front of her do the same, the patch on her dress expanding. "C-come quickly, sit down." Hxia stumbled towards the basin and took a seat squashed up against Colette's front, hovering over the basin, but only sat desperately grabbing at her front, not making any other movements. "Hurry, take off y-your-" Colette began to say, but gasped. The spurts had turned into a steady trickle and she felt if she talked any more she'd lose it. "I c-c-can't." the sprite sobbed.

    Suddenly, the small trickle of urine became a loud, strong flow as the human girl was unable to hold it back. She moaned in relief as her stream poured out of her. Hxia did as well, but was completely drenching her underwear and dress, breathing frantically. Finally, their streams died down together, the only sound their breathing and Hxia's clothes dripping into the basin. They sat there for a brief moment, both content, before getting up.

    Colette pulled up her skirt, leaving her panties aside, wiping tears from her eyes and smiling, but that quickly turned into a frown when she saw how pitiable Hxia looked, tears streaming down her face, and her standing there shakily. The wet patch on her dress stretched almost up to where her navel would be, and the entire lower part was soaked and clinging to her skin. "Oh, you poor thing, I'm sorry..."

    ---

    Hxia was toweling off from a nice warm bath while Colette got one of her own. Her wet clothes were on the floor, so she took the two remaining vials out of the pocket, toweled them dry, and hid them under a loose floorboard. She had no doubt that she would want to use them again. The evening was exciting in a way she'd never known excitement before. Colette had apologized and tried to comfort her when she saw her standing there shakily, but the sprite didn't have the heart to tell her that it wasn't because she was upset. In fact, she had thoroughly enjoyed releasing the contents of her extremely full bladder into her clothes. Enjoyed it so much that it had all culminated with an amazing sensation that made her feel excited beyond belief and left her tired afterwards. All she knew was that she wanted to feel that again.

    She made a mental note to try and get herself and Colette that highly desperate as much as she possibly could.
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    Lilia got a reaction from anonymous guy choc in The Bladder Sprite   
    Over the next few days, the trees grew more sparse as Colette continued her journey with her newly acquired Heart Sprite tagging along. They were nearing the edge of the forest, and soon would be thrust out of their peaceful trek through the woods back into the busy lifestyle of an adventurer. She tried to avoid thinking of how complicated it would be now, and assured herself that it would probably be like having a familiar, which most mages could manage without a problem. She did look the part of a proper sorceress. The morning after their experience with the bear, Colette had donned her chainmail and robes once more, packed up everything into her bag, and pushed onward.

    Unsurprisingly, Hxia the forest sprite, not used to travelling, had complained a lot. The continuous drone of 'I'm tired', 'my legs hurt', 'my feet are sore' and 'I'm hungry' never seemed to stop, but she didn't feel like reducing her pace just so the short creature could catch up. Emptying their bladders, at least, hadn't proved to be a problem. The sprite seemed like she was finally willing to cooperate, and there was only one accident when she slid down a hill, breaching the critical distance and sending them both into a very short-lived fit of desperation, but they laughed about it after and cleaning up wasn't hard, since Hxia didn't wear too many clothes and Colette had managed to get hers off before she leaked too much.

    "Can we stop? I'm tired." asked the sprite, looking absolutely miserable trying to keep up with the pace one morning. Colette would have given her the usual response and kept walking, but she was tired of all the complaining and felt somewhat sorry for the girl too, so hoisted her up onto her shoulders and carried her. This quieted her, thankfully, at least until they reached the boundary of the forest.

    From the forest's edge to the sea there stretched a large grassland, filled with hills fields of tall grass and flowers. It wasn't an unusual sight to Colette, who had grown up in a nearby city. But to the sprite, who had never seen anything outside the forest, it was apparently very, very interesting. She almost lost her balance as Hxia bobbed from side to side trying to take everything in. "Ack, stop moving! Calm down, you're going to knock me over!" she exclaimed. The sprite stopped, but continued to pester her with questions about what everything was as they walked. It was a new side to Hxia, and no less annoying, but at least she was happy.

    By the end of the day, after a tiring walk with only one stop to rest and eat, as the sun was setting over the horizon, they came upon the city of Seagate. Even at this time in the evening, people were busy at work, and the smells of salt, sea and fish filled the air. They passed large carts full of supplies coming up and down the roads that almost knocked the little sprite over, buildings full of music and people, and alleyways and markets and docks. Colette was scanning the streets for an inn to stay in when she noticed that Hxia was no longer by her side.

    ---

    Clothes, this stall was selling. Clothes of all colors, shapes and sizes, hats and boots and scarves and jewelry too. The next one was fish, and reeked. Hxia made a point of avoiding that one and the smell. She supposed the baker's stand next to it might have smelled enticing if not for the lingering aroma of fish. The next stall, however, had a whole set of strong and unusual smells. All that was being sold was bottles, but they were filled with liquids of all sorts of colors.

    "What are these?" the sprite asked, taking hold of a couple glass vials full of colorful sludges. Shortly after, they were suddenly grasped away by the vendor. "The golden one is a luck potion, and one of my most expensive, so please do be careful." he said. The first thing Hxia noticed was his thick beard, and then the beautiful robes covering his fat body. He must have been a mage, and a rich one. "That one there's a simple health potion, but I doubt you'd be interested in the blue one. It's only a diuretic, to help you pass liquid. For doctors to buy, really. Perhaps I could interest a sweet girl like yourself in a love elixir? Perhaps you've got your heart set on a boy?"

    "No, thank you." Hxia replied. But I've got my bladder bound to a girl, she thought, before quietly chuckling to herself and running back over to Colette. The potions seller didn't even notice the sprite slip 3 of his diuretic potions into her pocket.

    ---

    Colette was about to call out, but felt Hxia bump into her side. "Hxia!" she scolded in frustration. "Don't run off like that, you could get lost, and you know that's going to end up being a disaster." She wondered if this is what being a mother felt like. Would a child be easier to handle than a sprite? "There'll be time to explore tomorrow, but we're going to find somewhere to sleep for now. And we'd better do it quick, it's getting dark." she explained. She also was hungry and her bladder was starting to fill up. Hopefully Hxia would find that an incentive for her to hurry up too, because no doubt she could feel it.

    The somewhere to sleep ended up being a rather large inn near the docks. It had two floors, and a set of tables and chairs outside. Several people were sitting and eating, and the sounds of merryment provided a nice atmosphere. "This looks nice, doesn't it?" asked Colette, and got a nod of approval in response from Hxia. She purchased a room for the night, and began to store all of her armor in a chest by the foot of her bed, replacing it with a white tunic with gold buttons, knee-length sky-blue skirt, and nicer boots. It was a large, nice room, with decorative nautical tapestries and new candles, as well as a comfortable carpet and feather beds. She contemplated visiting the privy, but Hxia hadn't complained and her need wasn't urgent, and the food downstairs smelled really good, so she decided it wouldn't hurt to get a bite to eat first.

    ---

    Hxia didn't really like the inn. It was comfortable, sure, but it was full of people, people who hadn't seen a girl with bright amber hair before and gave her weird looks, screaming children, and at least one person who seemed to recognize what she was and scowled at her. In return, she gave the man a rude gesture and made several children laugh. She was tired, too, and somewhat needed to relieve herself. She didn't complain when Colette decided to eat first, though, since she liked the scent of the food just as much as the human did.

    It looked just as good as it smelled, if not better. The fresh fish stank earlier, but laid out on a plate it looked amazing. Hxia wanted to try the ale, but Colette wouldn't let her, saying she didn't want to look like an irresponsible parent giving her daughter a strong drink. She complained at that: Their hair colors were different and they looked nothing like each other, but in the end had to settle for wine.

    As she stared at her drink, a very mischievous idea began to form in her head. When Colette wasn't looking, she reached into her pocket, uncorked one of the vials, emptied it into her cup, and then downed it.

    The effect wasn't instantaneous. She continued to eat for a few minutes, but only as she was finishing did she suddenly feel a sudden, urgent pressure in her bladder. Under the table, she squeezed her crotch tightly. She was anticipating it, but even then the suddenness of it was surprising. Colette, however, looked much more startled, and pressed both of her hands tightly against herself. Hxia smiled knowingly.

    ---

    Perhaps she had been enjoying herself too much and hadn't noticed how badly she had to go? Colette loosened her grip, feeling her bladder throb. The sensation came so suddenly, and she had hardly touched her drink. She looked at Hxia, wondering if she'd felt the same thing, but the sprite was smiling politely. She wondered if she wasn't saying anything because she didn't want to make her stop eating. "Don't worry, Hxia, we'll go back inside right-" she began to say in consolation, but before she could finish her sentence, someone stumbled into her.

    A man no older than herself by the look of it, clothed in ragged garments. Clearly, he had tripped, and the impact had made Colette leak a tiny spurt into her underwear. She heard Hxia release a soft moan across the table, and quickly squeezed her legs together. She would have grabbed herself, but not in public. She turned to look at the man, but only then did she realize he was carrying a knife. And her bag.

    Immediately, she stood up, trying to ignore her full bladder, grabbed Hxia by the hand and gave chase. The sprite knew better than to just let herself be dragged and clung onto the girl's back. Colette must have looked an odd sight, chasing a thief with a sprite on her back, but the sprite was light and didn't slow her down much, and she managed to grab a hold of the man's sleeve. He turned, but before he could move to hurt Colette, he was frozen up to his neck in ice with one short incantation from the girl. She ripped her bag out of his frozen hand. People nearby cheered. The thief cursed. She could hear her heart beating, and she could feel the inside of her panties clinging damply to the skin of her girlhood. The pressure in her bladder was torturous and threatened to leak even more. She could feel Hxia's legs tightening desperately around her waist, the sprite's nails digging into her shoulders.

    "You chose the wrong mage to mess with." Colette finally managed to say, before turning to walk back to the inn. Her voice sounded quiet and like a gasp, but it didn't matter now. All that mattered was getting herself - and Hxia - to the privy. She put her back around her waist and used the opportunity to firmly squeeze herself. She didn't want to remove her hand, but did. Walking back to the inn without dancing about was a struggle.

    ---

    Hxia was wondering if this was worth it. The potion was much stronger than she had expected, and things weren't exactly going according to plan. Once Colette bought them both in to use the privy, she intended to go ahead and lock herself in, forcing Colette to find somewhere to go in the room whilst she was sitting pretty on top of the basin. However, the sprite was beginning to wonder if she'd even be able to make it all the way back to the inn. She was hugging the human tightly with her legs and had such a firm grip on the crotch of her panties she could feel each individual drop of urine leaking out. There was a small wet spot pooling in the fabric against her fingers, her distended bladder having trouble keeping it all in. "H-hurry up!" she whispered to Colette. "I-I'm leaking. And y-you are too, I'm sure."

    It hurt, but despite that, there was something exciting about the whole scenario of having nowhere to go. Sure, it was exciting to pull pranks, and watching Colette struggle was enjoyable in itself, but... her own predicament was making her feel all shaky and warm inside, and sometimes amongst the pangs of pain she felt surges of something else that felt good.

    ---

    Against all odds, the two managed to get back to their room in the inn. Every time Colette's foot hit the ground, she felt a bit of pee leak out with the impact, feeling like she was carrying a bowl of water that she couldn't keep balanced. She let out a quiet moan-like sob as she felt a slightly larger spurt fill her already wet undergarments, watching a few drops drip out from beneath her skirt. When she got to the top of the stairs and entered her room, the privy door only seconds away, she almost let everything out in relief, but managed to hold on.

    Colette let Hxia slide off her back, and held the sprite's hand as she rushed towards her relief. But only then did she realize that she had a bit of a problem. One basin to use, two people needing to use it together. "Hxia, y-you'll have to... you'll have to sit in front of me, or someth-thing." she said, turning to look at the sprite. The poor thing was shaking and had her hands stuffed tightly between her legs, a somewhat obvious wet patch forming around her arms on her dress. The human pulled her skirt and undergarments off hastily and sat on top of the fine basin. It took every bit of willpower she had not to immediately let go, because she had to wait for the sprite.

    "Hxia!" she exclaimed desperately, as she started to leak larger and larger spurts, watching the girl in front of her do the same, the patch on her dress expanding. "C-come quickly, sit down." Hxia stumbled towards the basin and took a seat squashed up against Colette's front, hovering over the basin, but only sat desperately grabbing at her front, not making any other movements. "Hurry, take off y-your-" Colette began to say, but gasped. The spurts had turned into a steady trickle and she felt if she talked any more she'd lose it. "I c-c-can't." the sprite sobbed.

    Suddenly, the small trickle of urine became a loud, strong flow as the human girl was unable to hold it back. She moaned in relief as her stream poured out of her. Hxia did as well, but was completely drenching her underwear and dress, breathing frantically. Finally, their streams died down together, the only sound their breathing and Hxia's clothes dripping into the basin. They sat there for a brief moment, both content, before getting up.

    Colette pulled up her skirt, leaving her panties aside, wiping tears from her eyes and smiling, but that quickly turned into a frown when she saw how pitiable Hxia looked, tears streaming down her face, and her standing there shakily. The wet patch on her dress stretched almost up to where her navel would be, and the entire lower part was soaked and clinging to her skin. "Oh, you poor thing, I'm sorry..."

    ---

    Hxia was toweling off from a nice warm bath while Colette got one of her own. Her wet clothes were on the floor, so she took the two remaining vials out of the pocket, toweled them dry, and hid them under a loose floorboard. She had no doubt that she would want to use them again. The evening was exciting in a way she'd never known excitement before. Colette had apologized and tried to comfort her when she saw her standing there shakily, but the sprite didn't have the heart to tell her that it wasn't because she was upset. In fact, she had thoroughly enjoyed releasing the contents of her extremely full bladder into her clothes. Enjoyed it so much that it had all culminated with an amazing sensation that made her feel excited beyond belief and left her tired afterwards. All she knew was that she wanted to feel that again.

    She made a mental note to try and get herself and Colette that highly desperate as much as she possibly could.
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    Lilia got a reaction from Ranpalan in The Bladder Sprite   
    It may be a fetish story but as an aspiring author I take my work very seriously!   

    I'm not entirely sure. I hadn't thought about that. The extended lifespan is probably more of a magical thing about the connection rather than the physical effects of sharing a heartbeat. So, Hxia gets the lifespan because of sprite magic.

    As for death: When a heart connection breaks, both partners' hearts stop working until at least one of them is dead. But they always die together, so you can't ever have one still alive.

    When a bladder connection breaks, both partners' bladders stop working until at least one of them is dead. You can have one still alive, and for them it's life as normal. One will eventually have to watch the other die whilst wetting themselves. Yeah. Cruel. But COLETTE AND HXIA ARE YOUNG AND VERY MUCH ALIVE AND I INTEND TO KEEP THEM THAT WAY.
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    Lilia got a reaction from acer913 in The Bladder Sprite   
    "If we're going to be travelling together, we need to need to set down a few ground rules. And trust me, I don't intend to let our situation stop me from travelling."

    Hxia stared up at the human, a bored expression on her face. This rant had been continuing for quite a fair amount of time, and the sprite was fairly certain she had already gotten the gist of what she was trying to explain ten minutes ago. She would have preferred an extra period of punishment (which involved being tied to a tree for an hour) than having to listen to this. But she didn't voice that particular concern at the minute.

    "We're headed for Seagate. It's not too far from the end of the glade, and I don't want to have to deal with these problems there. So from this point onwards, we're going to try and show each other a little bit of decency. Is that too hard?" Colette continued.

    She rolled her eyes, replying with a less-than-enthusiastic "Sure, whatever.", prompting the girl before her to give a rather hard stomp on her toes. "Okay, okay, I get it!" groaned Hxia, gritting her teeth. Perhaps she should start wearing shoes.

    "Good. The next time you feel the need to pee, you tell me, and we go together. No 'forgetting' to tell me, no surprises, and no going before I'm ready. If you're able to give me that, then I won't do the same to you. I'm sure you dislike soaking yourself just as much as I do."

    The sprite couldn't lie. She wasn't overly fond of uncontrollable accidents. Waking up this morning in a puddle of her own urine was not a pleasant experience. Still, she hated being scolded like a child who didn't know how to control herself. "Fine." she huffed coldly.

    "Then I'm glad we've got that cleared up. We're leaving first thing tomorrow, so you'd better behave, or things won't be pleasant for you, you brat." Colette threatened, and this time Hxia only rewarded that sentence with a curt nod, before running off to be by herself.

    She'd already gotten a good sense of how far away from the human was too far, and going to the nearby river didn't seem to go over the boundary of their connection. They had accidentally been separated a few more times, and every instance had the disastrous consequence of giving her the greatest fullness her little bladder had ever felt before, so she was cautious to try pushing those limits. The sprite sat by the riverbed and soaked her feet in the water. Her very orange reflection stared up at her. She sighed, and watched her mirror do the same. How sad it looked. Probably because word would be spreading about how it was that color. Every other sprite in the Glade would be hearing about how the poor reflection had bound itself to a human's bladder. It would be the subject of jokes, of teasing, and stories told to young sprites to make them giggle.

    The sun started to set, and her reflection in the pink water almost started to look red. Hxia stared, and then kicked it away, sending ripples all over. It's fake, it's a gift she'll never get, and it's only there to taunt her. She realized that, just how long she'd been there, she didn't even remember. But it was starting to get cold, so she turned around and made her way back.

    Colette was sitting in front of a fire, reading another book. Hxia realized that her bladder was starting to get uncomfortably full, but she didn't want to start that conversation. Without saying a word, the sprite fled into the sanctuary of the tent, where she huddled under the human's covers for warmth. She turned her head and saw her stack of reading material. None of the characters on any of the books made any sense to her. Sprites only used verbal communication, and writing and reading were foreign concepts to her. Something compelled her to flick through the pages, however, and she opened the tome at the marked position. Plastered all over the double page were images of sprites. Her own subspecies included. She then turned back to the beginning, and started to look through at all the drawings. Among the oddest were winged, fire-breathing reptiles, boars with flaming tusks, stick-thin beings as tall as trees, and beasts made of slime. Did creatures like this even exist? And just outside her peaceful forest, too? Even though she couldn't make out a single letter, the images captivated Hxia's curiosity for an hour, and then a picture-heavy book on magic for another, and then-

    A jolt of pain shot through her lower body. Just then, she remembered her predicament, and the fact that she had to pee. Badly, now. How long had it been? The sky outside was dark, and the tent was only lit by candlelight. If everything she knew about her own species was true, then shouldn't Colette have had to go just as badly, and if so, why hadn't she said anything? Perhaps she was just as absorbed as the sprite was in her work? Hxia rubbed herself through her underwear, trying to relieve the pressure somewhat. She would have gone a long time ago before, but she didn't want to seem weak and be the first one to bring it up. Surely, Colette wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. So, resolutely, the sprite crossed her legs and continued to read.

    More time passed, and by now she was sitting on her heel and bobbing up and down slightly. She could really feel it now, the painful pressure of all that liquid inside her, and it was getting a lot harder to distract herself from that feeling. She took a peek outside the tent, letting out the quietest of moans as she bent down to push the flap aside and felt the pressure increase. Colette was sitting in her place, but one hand was jammed between her legs and she was shifting around. Why was she trying to endure this? Was it some sort of test, did the sprite have to ask first? Was she being made to degrade herself like that? Even so, she'd rather not endure holding it in anymore, so she stood up, and walked over to the human, holding her crotch tightly with one hand. "You know," she began, "Just in case you didn't realize, we really have to pee."

    Colette finally looked up at that point and smiled. "See? That wasn't too difficult, was it?" she asked, the sound of her voice ever so slightly pained. "Come on, we'll go a bit away from the tent." Hxia practically ran to the edge of the clearing, dropped her panties, and waited in frustration for the human to get all the way over, undo her belt and slide her breeches off. It was torturous to be exposed to the wind, and it would have been so easy to go right there in spite, but she didn't, out of what respect she still had for the human. Finally, Colette began to speak.

    What she said, however, Hxia didn't hear. She was too busy staring forward in terror at the beast that had just appeared. A huge mass of shaggy fur and claws, there was no doubting it was a bear. And it had stumbled into her campsite. The sprite frantically tapped the human's arm and pointed, and as soon as she saw the mammal, she pulled up her clothes, prompting Hxia to do the same, and the sprite barely had enough time to slide her undergarments back before she was grabbed the girl as she dived into the brush, getting down low to hide. Unfortunately, Hxia had ended up positioned under all of the human's weight, and although neither dared move a muscle, their abdomens were touching, and the pressure on both their bladders was unbearable. Tears formed in Hxia's eyes. This was almost as bad as what happened when they were separated. Nobody talked, but Hxia could hear the girl's pained breaths, and she was having trouble silencing her moans.

    Hxia started to pant. One little drop leaked into her panties. And then another. The sprite was trying her hardest to hold on, but she started to lose spurts. She felt a wet spot start to grow on her front, but had no idea if it was her own pee or Colette's. Eventually, she was unable to hold on anymore, and with a long, almost-silent gasp, she relaxed her bladder and released the torrent it contained. She hardly felt herself peeing at all, only the intense feeling of relief and the massive amount of wetness suddenly pouring into her clothes from her own bladder and from above. Colette was shaking, and in a second the sprite realized she was too. It seemed to last forever, until finally she became aware of the cessation of a hissing sound she hadn't even noticed at first. They may not have been bound by heart, but both their hearts were beating quickly.

    The urine was warm. Colette was warm. The sprite relaxed in the embrace of both, clinging on to the latter tightly, her eyes squeezed shut. She didn't want to look and see the bear. If she tried, it almost felt like she was in a warm bath. For the first time, she felt safe in Colette's protection. Nothing could get her now.

    Finally, the girl moved, and scanned the area. "It's gone." she said, prompting Hxia to open her eyes. "It must not have noticed us. You're safe, don't worry."

    "I'm sorry." both girls said at the same time.

    "I'm sorry for making you pee, C-Colette, for p-peeing on you, I couldn't hold it-" stammered the sprite. She looked about ready to cry.

    "No, I'm sorry for making you hold it so long, it was cruel of me, I shouldn't have." said Colette, cutting the other girl off. "I can't believe you waited that long. You shouldn't have." She reached forwards and pulled the sprite into a hug, and the two wet girls shared their warmth for a good minute. Both were relieved to have been unharmed, and relieved in a more bodily way.

    Hxia realized two things as she slept huddled up next to the human that night, after they had bathed in the river. That Colette wasn't nearly as bad as she had thought she was going to be... and that she liked the feeling of wetting herself a lot more than she had previously thought.
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