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  1. *Work will require basic knowledge of the video game League of Legends to fully understand. I do not own League of Legends and its characters. Ashe sighed. It was another long day on Summoner's Rift waging a, in her opinion, pointless war to destroy the enemy's nexus. Today she was paired with Thresh, the chain warden in bottom lane. Ashe did relatively well with Thresh and so it was a generally less irritable match. Ashe continued to focus on killing the enemy minion wave like she had done so much times before. The frost archer was then interrupted from her actions when Thresh decided to engage on the enemy. A loud clink of metal signified a successful engage, and Ashe prepared her bow in response. Firing flurry after flurry of arrows expertly onto the trapped enemy, she was rewarded with a swift announcement. First Blood. Having only received minor resistance to the engage, she downed a health potion anyway and continued to push her lane. The bland taste engulfed her mouth, but it wasn't like Ashe hadn't got used to the mediocre tastes of the potion the League had to offer. "Nice work." She said to the chain warden. "Same to you, frost archer." Thresh responded. The remaining enemy Draven began to recall and Ashe took this as an opportunity to do so as well, as did Thresh. A blinding blue light engulfed the pair, and they were teleported back to base. The frost archer immediately began to purchase items with her earned gold, patiently waiting for the shopkeeper to hand her the items. After a swift purchase, Ashe moved back to bottom lane with damage items as well as several health potions she deemed effective for her survivability. After moving back in position Ashe began to push the enemy wave, confident of her lead in the lane. The enemy seemed to agree as well, the usually flashy and aggressive Draven opting to play passively in lane. This continued on for a few minutes before the enemy began to play unusually aggressively. Draven began to move in very suddenly as did the enemy support. Thoroughly confused by their seemingly pure stupidity Ashe and Thresh readied their weapons. Ashe's precise hearing, however made out a rustle in the bushes behind. "We've been ambushed!" She thought to herself, about to warn Thresh of this, before he was tackled to the ground by the enemy Jarvan IV. A series of swift strikes from his lance followed soon after, and the enemy Draven slammed both axes onto ground as they began to move toward the chain warden, assuring Thresh's death. An Ally has Been Slain. The announcer's voice boomed through the battlefield. Turning their attention onto Ashe, she tried not to panic and began to ran back to her turret, but Jarvan was quick to respond. A blow from his massive lance crippled her retreat, and she began to bleed. Jarvan was still too slow, however, and Ashe made it safely back to the turret. Deciding to defend to prevent the destruction of her turret, the frost archer forced down three health potions and aimed her bow at the approaching enemies. Thresh eventually joined her in defending, and they made a silent pact to play a bit more passively as well. The game dragged on for another thirty minutes before her team began to group in an attempt to win the game. A dull ache in her lower abdomen alerted the archer, as the health potions began to make its uncomfortable presence. This was quickly forgotten, however, as the opposing teams engaged in a brutal team fight. Aiming her bow onto the approaching enemies, she fired arrow after arrow from the backlines, dealing damage safely. Her front line fell quickly, putting Ashe at a sudden disadvantage. Swiftly killing the enemy Draven, Ashe began to retreat along with her allies. Thresh fell quickly as the entire enemy team focused on him, allowing Ashe to retreat. Both teams felt the need to play passively, and a silent stalemate fell upon the fields of justice. As minutes of attacking and defending alike turned into hours, Ashe's unnoticed need began to grow. It brought a frown onto her face, as the need to empty her bladder was actually substantial. The dull ache never ceased to progress, and as an hour of the game passed, it put a visible strain on her body. At this point she was not what she herself would call desperate, but if it was to her convenience she would use the washrooms. However, it was starting to bother her. The frost archer, however, chose to focus on the battle instead of her bladder. It was well over an hour into the game before heavy bladder spasms began to attack her. The never-ending ache in her bladder starting to affect her concentration and thoughts, a poorly-timed bladder spasm caused her to release a quick spurt into her underwear. Immediately and forcibly stopping the stream, Ashe developed a furious blush. Crossing her legs abruptly and hoping no one would see her, she did so for the sake of her bladder control. Noticing her discomfort, the chain warden questioned her. "This is unlike you. What is affecting your performance, frost archer?" "Nothing, i-it's just the weather." Ashe offered. Thresh looked at her strangely but decided to drop the topic. If Ashe could've gone redder she would've, the stutter and quite frankly ridiculous excuse made her look like a child. Deciding to again focus on winning the battle, not just to win but also for the sake of her bladder, she followed her team to the enemy's turret. Another half-hour passed, and Ashe was beside herself by this time. She had began to sweat and she tightened her bladder muscles. The frost archer frequently crossed legs and shifted side to side, and sometimes wished she could just grip her privates to manually aid herself in her internal battle. She could not stand still for more than a couple of seconds, and her aiming as a trained and professional archer become sloppy and misdirected. Each minute continued to weaken her fight against containing the ocean within her body. She was definitely desperate. Another fight broke out in the jungle, and Ashe readied her bow. Ashe's arrows could not keep up with her falling allies, and the enemy Jarvan trapped half of her team with a precise cataclysm. Ashe began to retreat, but no before the enemy landed a swift blow on her abdomen. "A-Ah!" She cried out, as another more potent stream soiled her underwear. Ashe doubled over, but by pure luck managed to land an arrow on the enemy Sion assaulting her, and promptly fed. Gasping, she couldn't believe she hadn't died once yet. It was probably the reason her bladder was in its condition. Two hours since the game began, and Ashe looked around her. The enemy team was pushing to her turret, and all of her team mates were dead. She could defend, but her bursting bladder simply couldn't wait any longer. It was now or never. Ashe let out a low whimper, her agonizingly full bladder creating a permanent discomfort and strain on her body. Her bladder muscles were stretched to the maximum capacity, she needed to relieve herself so badly. Ducking blindly into some bushes, she hastily placed a ward outside and rapidly checked her surroundings for anybody that would witness her release. She gasped as another bladder spasm attacked her tortured bladder. "Nnnn.... AH!" She couldn't stop the immediate spurt of liquid from her body. Wasting no more time, she lifted her skirt and pulled down her underwear. Finally, she let go. She couldn't help but close her eyes, nearly two hours of pent up liquid being released. Ashe wasn't even into her relief session for three seconds before footsteps alerted her. With a newfound power, she lifted her underwear up and stopped her stream painfully. Developing a furious blush at realizing what she was doing, she lifted her bow. The queen of freljord had just attempted to relieve herself in the middle of battle. Her legs shuddered and sweat ran down her face as she readied her bow. Her bladder gave another protest and another spurt ran down her legs. Unable to shove a hand onto her privates, she shakily stood up to face her enemy. With his back to her, she spotted the enemy Jarvan, and she mustered up all the concentration she had while still nursing a bursting bladder to draw her bow and release a precise shot. Despite her dilemma, she managed to land the arrow and draw Jarvan's attention. Staggering a bit, he whipped around with his massive lance, and spotted Ashe. Immediately, he charged her. In a brief moment of panic, another longer, gushing stream shot out of her strained bladder as her muscles struggled to contain the ocean within. She drew her bow again, realizing it was either she landed a critical strike onto her target or she died. Gathering all of her concentration, she blinked back tears as she let go of her bow. An enemy has been slain. The announcement boomed across Summoner's Rift. Sighing in tremendous relief, she took baby steps to the bushes nearby. Panting, she fell on her knees, as standing would cause her doom. Shakily maneuvering herself to the bush, she froze suddenly. "N-No! Please!" She begged uselessy as she was so close to the relief she so desperately desired. The pain of still holding back, her bladder muscles had too much. Finally, her bladder let go. Tears leaked out of Ashe's eyes, the shame of the queen of freljord wetting herself on the battlefield causing them. Despite this, a part of the frost archer was still in bliss, and she just closed her eyes. Ashe sighed, as the stream picked up force and soaked her legs underwear, making its way onto the ground. Her accident splashed around loudly. Ashe's stream didn't break quickly, and her eyes widened at the volume of urine she had been containing the entire time. After nearly half a minute of a full stream, her stream began to slow until she was empty. Enjoying the feeling of emptiness she yearned for the entire battle she grimly faced her base from the bushes, already knowing the result. Defeat.
  2. PPP

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  3. With fans playing League of Legends nonstop, characters in the game have little time to go to the bathroom. Thanks to Kayumidome for the art
  4. Man, I hope the player ends this battle soon. I'm starting to leak! Thanks to Panken for the art
  5. Estoy preparando un mini cómic de Kai'Sa de K / DA teniendo un accidente, tal vez lo suba en unos días pero quiero mostrarte un adelanto de este
  6. I can't be the only person who wants to see this right? There is nothing for him though.
  7. A little (request) story involving a character from the game League of Legends. It was truly a terrible way to die. A whole slew of other people’s lives depended on her and this is how their dependance was paid off. ... And here she was, bringing the whole scene crashing down on them. An upsettingly familiar sensation of warmth on her shoulder signaled the trickle of blood continued.The wound elicited a winch of pain from the small frightened Akali, clutching her arm for a brief moment. Under the veil of shadow, she lurked, but at this moment she was the hunted and further than she had ever been from on the prowl. A plentiful wisp of smoke concealed her every movement, but even this sweet savior would disappear within mere moments. The adrenaline in her beaten up body urged her forward, but the ninja was dancing a fine line between life and death. Akali’s muscles tensed with ungodly agitation, an irritating reminder of just how far the petite ninja had pushed herself. A dancing shadowy outline formed a few feet before the drained girl, the figure’s serpentine tail thrashing wildly to and fro. The smoke began to draw back, bringing into vision the occasional glint of green scales. There was a far off clang and clatter of combat between swords and shields, but this was much more personal. The bloodshed and larger scale battle was sheer white noise for the conflict, the two champions locked in an intricate tango of blade and fangs. A venomous purple cloud erupts a few meters from the strained champion, inducing an unsettling shiver on her skin. Her body quivered in anticipation of the moment her location was known once more, the danger imminent. Cassiopeia, the serpent’s brace, stood lying in wait for her opponent to show her face once again. To seal the deal within a permanent casket of stone, to immortalize in a rock prison. One short glance at the wrong time and her body would cease to move. The brutal battle was constant, an authentic test of attrition between the two sides with all of its fast-paced movements and exchanges. Akali was more than a simple battle opportunist, she was in a bloodline with a position as an enforcer of the balance. The waivering ninja deftly nabbed at her belt, gathering a health potion to use for preperation, as the moment of truth was only a few second away. In a hasty maneuver, the dainty girl gives the cork of the potion a swift pop and downs its contents after lowering her cloth mask, not caring some residual drops rolled down her cheek. The strange cooling sensation, akin to menthol, hit her throat with the healing properties of the health potion immediately started to work its magic. In a few hearty gulps the glass bottle sat in Akali’s hand empty save a few droplets rolling around the bottom, before storing it now empty back in her strap. It made the young girl acutely cognizant of the other urge her body was pressing for, the liquid from the potion stirring a twinge in her bladder. In a solid grip, both the sharpened kamas stayed at the ready for their inevitable use. The cold steel had a hearty glisten on the still exposed portion, miraculously not tainted by blood and scale. For the final bout, it would be an extension of her body, now shaking with apprehension. Akali was faintly aware of the numbing sensation of her bladder against the soft but taut material of her outfit, but there were much larger matters at hand. An unveiled yellow orb, the relentless gaze of the snakess, pierced the constantly fading smoke and deteriorating shroud. In an instant before reaction was feasible, a hissing cloud of acid appeared before the ninja, causing her to lift her kamas and arms in front of her body to block what she could. A thin layer of corrosive poison bubbles away at her exposed skin, the pain forcing a small scream from the girl. Holding her breath, Akali shuffles into a large nearby shrub to temporarily recuperate. Another quick potion is chugged down by the distraught champion, once again teasing her dismissed body signal and feeding a little more life into the staggering woman. A few drops of the potion saturate her mask and dribble downwards to her sash as she clumsily drinks while she can. An urgent pulse from her tortured bladder is once again shrugged off, priority one being survival. This was it, this HAD to be it. With a new sense of determination and revered persistance, she peeked a vibrant green eye to spot her target, the great serpent preparing another acidic assualt on the bush she was occupying. The initial sound was the inhale of breath from the overwhelmed Akali, followed by the second, the penetrating contact of blade on scale. The member of the Kinkou places great strength within a leap and dashes almost instantaneously to her target, kamas at the set. The coiled serpent, clearly underprepared for the strike, lets out a daunting hiss and piercing scream as the blades slice into her body. The kamas meet resistance, the toughened scales slowing the strike and reducing the damage. Seeing the opening, a second just as solid slash is followed, its excecution flawless. Third. It was time to finish this once and for all with a third clean strike. The vile Cassiopeia was incapacitated from the nearing fatal blows, her body writhing in pain and anguish. Suddenly, the vice-like grip on her right hand kama gave way, then followed by her left. The tension slowly built up in her abdomen, the wounds still harshly stinging. Akali’s body had reached its limit even in the prime condition it was in, while the petite girl struggled for internal repose, her fatigued muslces and sinews could obey no more weighty commands. She panicked, tumbling into a nearby brush to collect her nerves and re-evalute. Her opponent let out a snarl and hiss in her direction before sithering off into the darkness, “Akali, we’re not through yet. It’ll be so grand to end that pathetic bloodline, but sadly for another day.” The prospect of ending the combat was enticing, but survival seemed a better option. A heavy pained sigh escaped the trudging ninja as she leaned up against a rather large rock. Akali just stood there, becoming almost immediately aware once again of the noise of war all around her. Her body throbbed and ached for even just a few minutes of rest. The small ninja lets her kamas fall to the ground with a clatter and rests one hand on top of her tortured bladder, just now dawning on her how badly she had to go, the interference with Cassiopeia pushing off the urge. The Kinkou assassin realizes just how badly the urge is and how much of a flood her body was holding back. Past the point of rationality, she muttered to herself, “No, no, no. The elixir from earlier!” It was all clicking now, the large blue elixir was partially the reason for the current state, but her neglect to her body was helping by no means. The Elixir of Brilliance they had called it, a liquid made from several local herbs and ingredients, unluckily enough for any magic wielders, also a robust diuretic. It was a known plague for those users, an inescapable peril that would eventually come. Any magic user knew this as a known peril, it was the cost of such temporary knowledge. Knowing the source did not make the now internal battle any easier, she had to go and she had to go now. With an embarrassing level of clumsiness for such an agile person, Akali awkwardly fumbles w ith the beautifully patterned green cloth, trying to void herself of such a distended bladder. There was no time for her to recall to their base camp, it would take crucial time and expose her predicament to all, not to mention her failure in ending the life of the poison-slinging serpent. An inviting warmth graced the front portion of her outfit, her body now taking matters into its own control. In a last ditch effort, Akali grabs an empty potion from her belt loop and tries to position it below herself. As she attempts to position the bottle with one hand and move her outfit with the other, the tension causes her to lose focus. The bottle clumsily fumbles towards the ground, hitting the soil below, shattering. Akali silent curses to herself and her predicament. In the concealment of night, the damp patch was nigh impossible to spot unless specifically searching for it, but it was there. A dark green reminder of the floodgates that were barely being kept closed. The numbing sensation was beginning to be drawn away, to a harsh sharp pain, her bladder begging her body to let go. Her hand insisted, holding her womanhood in attempts to keep it in to find a better location, but it was a losing argument. With a loud moan, a jetting spray of pent up pee escapes her clutches, snaking its way down her exposed leg. The warm sensation and expectation of relief tempted her pained body, just a brief glimpse into how badly she was holding it back. Akali’s legs started to shake, the burden quickly reaching a climax and uncontrollable level. In a failed attempt to spare her clothes from further saturation, the petite ninja gawkily grabs at the cloth to bring it to the side, but even the effort brings another unwanted spurt of liquid. A soft plume of steam was filing off of the troubled girl from the contrast of the cool autumn night and the warm accident that was unfolding. “Please! Not this! Not now!”, she whispered to herself, still concealed within the large bush. It was a plea that fell on silent ears, the golden liquid continued to slowly sneak out of her bit by bit. The one speckle sized damp spot on her outfit had grown several times its original size, further accenting her bulged bladder stretching against the fabric. The bulge was acutely noticable between her wide hips, a visual display of all of the contents that were imploring to be released. The battle had gone on long enough. While the mortal battle with the dreaded Casseopeia had ended in short but sweet victory, retaining the full balloon of urine welled up within her small body had come to a humilitating forfeit. Akali’s eyes promptly erupted into tears as the trickle grew into a miniature gush, “An assassin like me...”, she paused, afraid to say it out loud. “... Just like a little girl, so pathetic.” The ninja’s emerald eyes peered down to inspect the increasing damage of her accident, trying her best to hold back what tears had not already escaped. It was useless to pull her panties to the side at this point as the gates had been opened, the loud hiss an additional confirmation. Streaks of wet and dark material weaved around her tall green socks, another demeaning sign of her futile attempt to stop her bladder from having its way. Akali, at wit’s end, gives in and relaxes her body, letting the stream increase to full force. A humiliating sizzle eminated from the stream leaving her body so quickly, even though the fabric of her clothes. Her chest began to heave and breathing became heavier, the pressure and effort of holding on no longer having tension. The embarrassing warmth was almost welcome due to the night being rather crisp, but the condition was one she didn’t want to accept. The pent-up pee forcefully made its way out of her, the ninja now helplessly wetting herself. Her emerald eyes watched as it snaked its way down her legs what didn’t directly go towards the ground, “Just like a brat... I’m soaked. At least no one saw.” As if an added insult, the smell of her accident wafted to her nose, making sure to keep her in reality. The waves of urine slowly began to taper off, giving the poor now soiled girl a moment of clarity. The champion timidly steps away from the puddle on the ground below her, making sure to quickly distance herself from her accident. The small-framed girl still felt a slight pain in her body from holding back so much, another punishment for her wetting. It was something to be pushed out of her memory as soon as she could. The temperature hastily was bringing the warmth to a chilling coolness, it was time to return back before the next wave of battle swept her away. Even now, standing alone in the bush, Akali could mentally hear the torment her allies would give her. A revered killer was brought down to the level of a little girl with an accident. Bonus League of Legends picture!: Soraka having a similar problem in bottom lane.
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