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  1. Author's Note: So waaaaaay back in 2015 I did a poll to choose what story I would write. Three out of four of them were completed in some form, but I totally forgot about the last one. That is, until @JTeam_ reminded me. It's been long enough, so here it is. ------------------------------------------------------------- It was the middle of June, and it was certainly a hot one. On a day like this, there was nothing better to do than relax in a nice refreshing pool. And that’s exactly what Kelly Clarke and her friend Jenny Matthews were doing. Kelly surfaced, the water quickly drying from her skin. Jenny popped up shortly after and let out a contented sigh. “I don’t know about you, Kel, but I could stay in here all day.” “Same here,” replied Kelly. “Thanks again for inviting me over.” “Aw, it was nothing,” said Jenny. Kelly floated on her back and gazed up at the clouds. “I can’t believe we have to go back to school tomorrow. It’s summer! We should be free!” “It must be ‘cause of all those snow days we had,” commented Jenny. “We have to make up for them sometime.” “Keeping us this late qualifies as cruel and unusual punishment,” Kelly grumbled. “It’s total bullshit.” “Language,” Jenny chastised. “Aw, c’mon,” laughed Kelly. She playfully dunked Jenny underwater. “Hey!” cried Jenny as she came up. “What was that for?” “You need to learn to lighten up,” said Kelly. Jenny frowned and wrung the water out of her long black hair. “I’ll lighten up,” she said, “once our finals are over.” “Why did you have to remind me of that?” groaned Kelly. “Those aren’t for another two weeks!” “That may be,” said Jenny, “but it’s never too early to start studying! I’m feeling confident about history and biology, but I still need to brush up on algebra and-” No stopping her now, thought Kelly. Once she gets talking about her studies, she can keep going for hours. As she sat back and listened to her friend, Kelly felt a pressure building in her bladder. “-but if I get a C or better,” Jenny continued, “then I should still be able to-” “Hold that thought, Jen,” Kelly interrupted. “I gotta go pee.” She got out of the pool and headed for the door, but Jenny suddenly grabbed her arm. “Wait!” cried Jenny. “My mother will throw a fit if you track water into the house. Dry yourself off first.” Kelly crossed her legs and fidgeted. “I don’t think I can hold it that long.” “Now that you mention it, I have to go too,” Jenny admitted. “And I don’t think I can wait either.” “Wait a minute,” said Kelly. “We’re alone out here, aren’t we? Why don’t we just pee in the bushes?” “What...but...I can’t… I never,” Jenny stammered. “I-I’ve never peed outside before!” “Then there’s no better time to start!” argued Kelly. “Unless you have a better idea?” “No,” admitted Jenny. “All right, let’s just do this.” The two girls made their way over to the row of bushes blocking Jenny’s yard from her neighbors. Jenny squatted down, but kept looking around nervously. Eventually, a weak stream trickled from her swimsuit down onto the dirt. Jenny sighed in relief and turned to see Kelly standing with her bikini bottoms around her ankles. “What are you doing?” asked Jenny, blushing at her friend’s boldness. “Aren’t you going to, you know, squat?” “No way,” Kelly replied. “I’m gonna do it standing up!” “What?” cried Jenny “You can’t do that; you’re not a boy.” “Aw, it’s easy,” scoffed Kelly. “Watch and learn.” Jenny couldn’t help but look as Kelly bent her knees slightly. “First,” said Kelly, “you have to bend your knees and spread your legs a little. Kinda like you’re riding a horse. Next, you gotta lean back just a little.” With her right hand, Kelly made a V-sign and placed it on her crotch. “Now comes the tricky part,” she continued. “You take two fingers and spread your… girly bits.” Kelly gave a sly wink at that that last part as she opened up the folds of her labia. She could feel the pressure in her bladder getting even worse, and knew she wouldn’t be able to hold it much longer. “Then…” Kelly paused for dramatic effect and relaxed her bladder, letting the huge amount of liquid inside her take its natural course. “You pee!” she finished as a pale stream flowed from between her legs, forming an arc and soaking the leaves on the bushes. With her stream going strong, Kelly decided to put on a real show. “If you pull up a little,” she explained, “you can get it even higher!” Sure enough, as Kelly maneuvered her fingers, her pee arced over the top of the bushes, splashing the highest leaves. As her bladder emptied, Kelly’s pee stream gradually weakened lost height, eventually spurting out its last drops onto the ground. She pulled her bikini back up, admiring the height she had reached. “So, what do you think?” she asked. Despite herself, Jenny laughed. “That was certainly impressive,” she giggled. “You looked kind of like a boy!” Jenny immediately realized her mistake. Though not much bothered her best friend, being called a boy was a notable exception. Between her tomboyish behavior, short hair and flat chest, Kelly was often teased in that manner. Understandably, she was sick of it. “I-I’m so sorry!” stammered Jenny. “I didn’t mean it!” Instead of looking upset, however, Kelly had a mischievous grin on her face, the same one she got whenever she had an idea. “Say that again,” she said. “You looked kind of like a boy?” Jenny repeated nervously. “Exactly!” shouted Kelly. “And if people didn’t know better, they might actually mistake me for one!” “Oh no,” said Jenny, starting to see where this was going. “Oh yes,” said Kelly. “I’m gonna go to school tomorrow disguised as a boy!” “I don’t think that’s a good idea, Kelly,” Jenny cautioned, but her friend wasn’t listening. “Let’s see,” said Kelly, pacing as she thought, “you have a brother, right? I could wear some of his clothes. And my mom will be at a meeting tomorrow morning; she’ll have no idea! It all works out perfectly! I can hang out with new guys, talk trash, and use the boys’ bathroom! What do you say? Will you help me out? Please?” Jenny sighed. Once Kelly had an idea in her head, there was no stopping her. “Fine. Meet me at my house before school starts.” “Thank you!” cried Kelly, hugging her friend tightly. “This is gonna be epic.” The next morning, Kelly showed up bright and early. Jenny brought her up to her room and handed her a t-shirt, a pair of cargo shorts, and a baseball cap “Are you sure you want to go through with this?” asked Jenny as her friend changed clothes. “Absolutely,” Kelly replied. “Now tell me, how do I look?” If they hadn’t been friends since preschool, Jenny honestly could have mistaken Kelly for a boy then. Her clothes were wrinkled and stained, and were loose enough to hide any trace of a feminine figure. The baseball cap hung low over her face, preventing anyone from getting a good look at it. “This might actually work,” Jenny admitted. “Told you it was a good idea!” Kelly cheered. “I didn’t say that,” Jenny cautioned. “You could still get in big-” “The bus is here!” Kelly interrupted, and the two girls broke off their conversation so they wouldn’t be left behind. On the bus, Kelly and Jenny split up so as not to arouse suspicion. Jenny sat down with some of her other friends, while Kelly headed for a noisy group of boys at the back. She had to see if her disguise worked, after all. “No way!” one of the boys was yelling. “She’s not into you!” “Is too!” a second boy protested. “Who are we talkin’ about?” asked Kelly, putting on a slightly deeper voice. “Nicole Taylor,” said the first boy. “Joseph here thinks she likes him.” “Honestly, I pity him,” sneered a third boy. “Nicole’s a total bitch.” “She is not!” Joseph protested. “Shut up, Nathan!” “Ah, I guess it could be worse,” said Nathan. “You could have some total freak crushing on you. Like that Kelly Clarke girl.” Kelly felt a pit form in her stomach. “Who?” she asked, fighting to keep her voice neutral. “Man, you seriously haven’t heard of her?” asked Nathan incredulously. “She’s this weird girl who totally looks like a dude. Acts like one too. It’s no wonder she’s got no friends.” Kelly felt her blood boil. She had been insulted before, but this time she decided she would do something about it. After all, nobody could tell it was really her. She considered punching him, but then she would get in trouble and her secret would be revealed. For now, Kelly laughed along with the boys and made a mental note to get revenge later. Kelly had English class first thing that morning. She sat in the back, far away from her usual place. English was usually one of the few classes Kelly actually liked, but today she couldn’t focus. This hasn’t been as much fun as I thought it would be, she thought as she absent-mindedly doodled on her worksheet. I’ve hung out with guys and talked trash, both of which sucked. The only thing that’s left is- “Young man, please pay attention!” Kelly looked up to see the teacher standing in front of her desk. Other students were starting to stare at her. Not wanting so much attention on her, Kelly gave the first excuse she could think of. “Sorry, ma’am,” she mumbled. “I really have to use the bathroom; I couldn’t focus.” “Then go,” said the teacher, and Kelly gratefully took the opportunity to race out of the room. Her initial plan had been to just hide until the class was over, but as Kelly walked down the hallways she realized she really did have to use the bathroom pretty badly. She had been so busy getting dressed that morning that she had neglected to take her usual morning pee. Kelly made her way to the bathrooms and saw something unusual: a line of boys outside the girls’ room. “What’s going on here?” she asked the boy at the end of the line. He turned to answer and Kelly recognized him as Nathan, the jerk from that morning. “The boys’ bathroom is out of order,” Nathan explained. “Some of us are using the girls’ bathroom, others are going in the bushes behind the school.” He crossed his legs and fidgeted. “Speaking of which, that’s what I’m gonna do. I had a whole can of Red Bull before class.” As Nathan walked out the door, a lightbulb went off in Kelly’s head. The perfect revenge plot had just come to mind. “Wait up!” she called, running after Nathan. Kelly found him outside heading for the bushes. She could see a few boys standing behind them, expressions of relief on their faces. She considered trying to sneak a peek, but decided revenge was more important. Kelly tailed Nathan as he stopped by the farthest bush and unzipped his fly. “Hey,” she said, walking up beside him. Luckily he hadn’t started peeing yet. “What do you want?” snapped Nathan. “Betcha I can pee farther than you!” Kelly taunted. “What the hell?” cried Nathan. “Are you crazy?” “You heard me,” said Kelly. “Are you too big a pussy to accept?” “You’re on!” yelled Nathan, going red in the face. Kelly unzipped her shorts and turned slightly to the side so as not to reveal anything to Nathan. She made a v-sign and spread her privates as she had earlier. “Ready, set, pee!” she announced. Kelly let her bladder relax and a powerful stream flowed out of her. Her pee was reaching a good distance, so she turned to see how Nathan was doing. She grinned when she saw he wasn’t reaching nearly as far as she was. “It’s not over yet!” Nathan yelled, and Kelly saw him aim his penis upwards to get more distance. Kelly could feel that her bladder was nearly empty, but she was determined to win. She gave her hips a powerful thrust and the last few drops of her pee flew several feet. Beside her, Nathan stopped peeing as well. By now, several of the other boys had gathered to see the results of the contest. And from the dark stains on the dirt, the results were clear: Kelly had peed much farther than Nathan. “Haha! I win!” cheered Kelly. “So?” Nathan replied, zipping up his fly. “What’s the big deal?” “‘What’s the big deal?’” Kelly mocked. “This is the big deal!” With that, Kelly turned, dropped her pants and exposed her vagina to the crowd of boys. The initial reaction was stunned silence. Some of the boys looked away, others couldn’t conceal their grins. Then one of them spoke up. “Dude, you lost a peeing contest to a girl?” “Shut up!” yelled a red-faced Nathan, but he was drowned out by a chorus of laughter, with nobody laughing harder than Kelly herself. She was having the time of her life until one of the boys asked, “Hey, who is she anyway?” At that, Kelly ran for it. Jenny had been right; Kelly did get in trouble. She hadn’t dared go back to school that day, so that was a week’s detention. Totally worth it, she thought as she served the first detention. Nobody found out and I got to show up that jerk. It was a lot of fun, but I don’t think I’ll do it again. This memory will last me a lifetime.
  2. I'm making an interactive story based on my two favorite Sonic characters- the adorable rabbits Vanilla and her daughter Cream. The first choice you guys will make is which one we should use for the main character in the story. Both will show up and have omorashi scenes, but one will be in the story more than the other. Let's start!~ Should I go with.. 1- Vanilla The Rabbit (she's the older one) 2- Cream The Rabbit (loli bunny)
  3. Jeffery Mewtamer

    Ojamajo Doremi Interactive.

    So, I've decided to try my hand at interactive fiction, and I've decided to do so within one of my all-time favorite anime. If you've checked out my FF.net(Jeffery Mewtamer) or A3O(Jeffery_Mewtamer) accounts, both of which I believe are linked in my signature, you'll know I haven't done much pure omo-stuff and have written material on a number of fetishes, so I'm fairly comfortable with making this as lewd or weird as the audience wants. I typically check the forums twice daily(morning and evening), and while I make no guarantees, I'll try to write at least one update a day of a few paragraphs length. For those unfamiliar with the show, the premise is basically Elementary School Slice-of-life meets Magical Girls of the cute witch variety. The main girls are Witch Apprentices and the local magic allows them to do basically anything they can think of with a wave of a wand(Poron as they're called in-verse), a non-sensical incantation, and a command phrase, though there are ill-defined limits on what a single apprentice can do without using Magical Stage to combine power with others. They can't, however, use magic openly due to a curse that turns witches called out by humans into blob-like creatures called Witch Frogs. The term Ojamajo is a portmanteau of the Japanese words Ojama(Bothersome, annoying) and Majo(witch) coined in-verse by the girls' mentor to describe her first apprentice. There is a sequel series of Light Novels that take place when the girls are in Highschool and the Witch Frog Curse has been lifted, but I'll probably stick to the Anime portion of the timeline since I'm more familiar with it(the fansubs were halfway though the last season when my vision became too poor to watch fansubs, and I've read the scripts from the episodes I couldn't watch while the translation of the LNs was, last I checked, only about 2/3 of the way through volume two out of nine), and because I'm an unrepentant lolicon. Anyways, on to the first bit of interaction: Which girl should be the initial focus? Doremi Harukaze: Candy Apple Red Hair down to her butt, usually kept in two oversized Odango that resemble Mickey Mouse Ears with Pink eyes. The Title character, clumsy, boy-crazy, drools over steak, and is the self proclaimed unluckiest pretty girl in the world. Made a Witch apprentice after turning Majorika into a Witch Frog, and the reason Majorika coined the term Ojamajo. The neutral/beauty of the original Trio. Hazuki Fujiwara: Brown Hair held in back with an Orange Bow with long side locks in front and brown eyes. Bookish, shy, bespectacled, and terrified of ghosts. Is very down to earth despite being born into wealth. The Femme/Brains of the Original Trio. Aiko Senoo: short blue hair that curls slightly at the ends and blue eyes. Transfer student from Osaka and very athletic. The Butch/Brawn of the original Trio. Poppu Harukaze: Pink hair that sticks out to the sides to resemble feathery wings with pink eyes. Doremi's younger sister, but by far the more mature of the two. Became and Apprentice when she discovered the original three's secret, but never became a full-time member of the Ojamajo team. Onpu Segawa: Purple Hair kept in a short side pony tail that gives her head the shape of an eighth note with Purple Eyes. Originally an antagonist and apprentice to Majorika's rival, she befriended the girls and joined their team by the end of the first season. A famous Child Idol with a fanclub a million strong by the 2/3 mark of the second season. Momoko Asuka: blonde hair kept in a pair of rings and green eyes. Spent much of her childhood in America to the point that she couldn't speak her native Japanese when she was first introduced. Loves baking and dreams of becoming a professional patissiere. Hana Makihatayama: Long, blonde hair in giant twin tails and brown eyes. Originally a newborn witch left in the girls' care, she overloaded her innate magic at the age of 2 to turn herself into a sixth grader so she could go to school with her mamas. Though incredibly smart for her true age, she is incredibly immature for her apparent age and often gets weird looks from classmates even when she isn't being careless with magic. Extremely hyperactive, refers to herself in third person, and often uses honorifics in an unusal manner. Is also a contender for the next queen of the witch world and is practically the crown princess in all but name. One of the Ojamajos' Female Classmates: I'll leave it up to prior knowledge of the series and google fu for those who want to go this route. Note: this series averts anonymous classmates entirely, giving a full 60 student roster for the two classes of the grade most of the Ojamajo are in(and while no as readily available, I hear even Poppu's class has a complete roster). Naturally, I can't guarantee familiarity with every classmate if readers pick one that has only had a single episode of focus. Well, go ahead and vote, and with any luck, I'll have an initial scene with the chosen girl either this evening or tomorrow morning.
  4. MasterXploder

    Aelita by Phinci

    I may not know much about Code Lyoko past the first season, but I do know cute art when I see it. According to the person who commissioned this, it's not supposed to be an incestuous pic, just a mother and daughter sharing an innocent moment together. (Uploaded with permission from the commissioner)
  5. So, this will be my first time writing an interactive story, and I think I’ve got a story that will work pretty well for it. My idea is, a girl wakes up naked in a dungeon, and must fight her way out of it. The only problem is, there are no bathrooms. So of course, the girl must fight off monsters, as well as her urge to pee! Now, just a fair warning, this story will mostly be focused on her desperation. I won’t have her wet a whole lot, for 2 reasons. I’m more into the desp stuff myself, and I feel like I’m not too good at describing wettings. ^^; The story will focus on a girl of your choosing (we’ll get to that soon), and she’ll be travelling around the dungeon, fighting monsters, picking things up and adding them to her inventory as she gets them, it’s like a dungeon-crawling RPG game. I hope that makes sense. So, you’ll be deciding on the girl. Everything about her! First off, her age. The older she is, the more control she’ll have over her bladder, and the less likely she’ll be to pee somewhere that’s not a toilet. I’m fine with doing loli, if that’s what’s picked. Secondly, hair and eye colour. These are just for aesthetic purposes. Third, her bladder capacity, from 1-10. 1 being problematically small, and 10 being, on long road trips she doesn’t have to stop once. :P Then, her bladder fullness at the start. Is she bursting right from the get-go, or does it build gradually? Let’s do this percentage-wise, from 0 to 100. She can go above 100, but it’s much, much harder to hold it then. And finally, stats. I’m giving her 30 points to spread among these. HP - How much damage she can take. This will be multiplied by 10. ATTACK - How much damage she does. DEFENSE - How much damage she resists. SPEED - How likely she is to dodge an attack, or attack first. MANA - Her magic power. HOLDING - Her ability to hold her pee. These will increase as she levels up. She starts at level 1. If nobody can agree, then they will end up being equal. You can also choose the girl’s name, if you feel so inclined. :P I hope this takes off, I really want to write this story! >u<
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    From the album: Snow Dust Memories

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    From the album: [English] Escalation

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    From the album: [English] Escalation

  9. OmoCommando

    My Farewell Gift

    Rather than look like a jackass who's completely butthurt, I thought I'd go out on a high note. Here I have posted together all of my drawings that I have done, plus a final one for saying goodbye. You've all been so kind to me and I thank you for your support in all my work. I wish you well. Here's some lolicon: Some basic Omorashi (and a little urinal usage) My Girl-Using-A-Urinal Comic Some Male Omo My lone Zelda Omorashi Drawing And my final gift to you I may be back but first I need to calm down.
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    From the album: [English] Escalation

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    From the album: [English] Escalation

    I included the conclusion simply because I love the tsundere moment at the end.
  12. A continuation of my previous story, The Little Wet Vampire, about two weeks or so after Nikki's accidental wetting in a school after being trapped there by the sun, she runs into a familiar character from that school and gets an evil idea. This story is intended to show, Nikki's darker, corrupted side. A side effect of having preyed on humans like cattle and estranging heself from society. Six O’clock, and still direct sunlight was beating down on the neighborhood. Summer was one of the most aggravating seasons, because of the increased amount of daytime. The sun usually didn’t leave the sky until about eight, so Nikki walked over to her bed in her new foreclosure she coaxed out of the mayor. She decided not to go fancy this time. This house was barely worth $23,000 but what else could she ask for? She jumped onto the bed, which was really just a beat-up mattress she dragged inside with a bunch of soft towels that local neighbors courteously “donated.” It’s not as though she needed sleep, though. Vampires don’t need sleep unless they haven’t fed in the last day after all. Still, she laid on her back and stared blankly at the ceiling. For what felt like hours, she reminisced on days past, fantasized about the next boy she would seduce, or maybe just troll the city. Nikki checked her new phone, 6:17, it read. “Dammit.” She mumbled. The sun was almost mostly down though. Nikki figured she go out anyway. A vampire as old as she was could probably last a few minutes of indirect exposure. Nikki put the phone away and started to think again about the next boy she’d meet. What if he was... a little older than her body. Around thirteen or fourteen. Fairly long, unkempt blonde hair- no! Short and gelled back. Give him some sunglasses for a nice mysterious look. And quietly sneak him up into the bedroom. The thought was titillating. It would start as some innocent kissing, then accelerate into something serious. Touching each other, feeling the dimensions of the other’s body and the warmth of his skin on hers, until eventually clothes would come off. Nikki began to get highly aroused at her fantasy, and she soon found her hand reaching down into her pants. Ding-dong! “Aw, what the hell!?” Nikki yelled as her hand whipped out of her clothes. She jumped off of the bed and ran to the door. She slowly and cautiously opened it to see a police officer. “Hello, young lady.” He said rather sternly. “Where’s your parents?” “Away. What is it?” She answered with an identical tone. “We believe someone here is connected with the disappearance of several people around here.” “Oh really?” Nikki grinned and showed off her fangs. “Yes and...” the cop looked at the girl’s teeth. “What the fu-” Nikki kneed the man in the groin, and while he was bent over in pain, she bit into the side of his neck. Not gently, as she did with Caden a few weeks back, but hard and violently. After sucking out a sufficient amount of blood, she took the man by the chin and snapped his neck. The officer fell to the floor, twitched once, and ceased all movement. Not a trace of regret was in the vampire girl’s eyes. She had killed before, and she was used to it. The only thing Nikki did was grin and wipe the blood from her mouth. “Ah well.” She sighed. “Time to move to another town if they’re investigating me.” She went back to her bedroom and took her single bag of clothes. One of the beauties of being a vampire was that if one was on the move, one did not need to pack food. She slung her pack over shoulder and started out the door, stepping over the body. Still a bit of sunlight out, and Nikki winced as the blistering heat washed over her. She felt her power wane, feeling more like that twelve year-old girl a hundred and seventy years ago. Nevertheless, Nikki did not want to spend the week fighting off cops. She took a deep breath and trudged off into the sunset. As she walked by a small park, there on the swings of the playground, sat a familiar-looking little girl in a pretty pink blouse and a white skirt, with two red ribbons in her long blonde hair. It was the same girl she had seen from that school where Nikki had... wet herself. The vampire put her hand over her face in shame at the thought. The young girl saw Nikki and ran over to her. “Hi!” She chimed. “Uh... hi?” Nikki replied, pretending not to remember the girl. “I remember you from school! What was your name?” The vampire hesitated. “...Nikki.” “Nikki! That’s such a beautiful name!” The young girl grabbed Nikki’s arm. “I’m Jessica.” “Great.” Nikki muttered. “Do you remember when we said we loved each other?” Jessica asked. “Um...” Jessica reached up on her toes and kissed Nikki on the cheek. The vampire girl grimaced and her brow furrowed at the actions of the love struck child. “Do you think we could spend the day together?” The younger girl began rubbing Nikki’s small breasts in a gentle fashion, trying to get her crush to relax and treat her equally, but Nikki’s blood was boiling. Every neuron in her brain, every muscle in her body was telling her to rip that girl in half. But Nikki suddenly smiled instead of becoming angry. “I have a better idea, Jessica.” Nikki grabbed a small knife out of her back and sliced herself across her hand. Bright red blood oozed out and dripped down her arm, to which Nikki looked at the confused child, and then put her bleeding hand into the girl’s mouth. Jessica started to panic. She waved her arms around trying to get attention, but she couldn’t scream. She felt a salty taste begin to go down her throat. After being held like that for a few seconds, Jessica felt something hard strike her in the back of the head before the entire world became dark. The smell of musty floorboards and rusty pipes filled Jessica’s nostrils. She felt the softness of a mattress beneath her back, and slowly sat up. Her eyelids heavy, she tried to open them, only to see a blurry mess. But she was able to make out something. A slender feminine figure in blue jeans and a white spaghetti-strap top. Short red hair, wide, crimson eyes, and the most villainous grin. Jessica came to her senses and realized who it was. “Best not get up to fast.” Nikki said. “W-why did you hurt me?” Jessica asked extremely confused as to why someone who proclaimed to love her would so brutally attack her. “So we could spend our lives together, like you wanted.” Nikki responded, every bit of evil in her voice. Jessica looked at her more confused than ever. “Do you believe in vampires, Jessica?” The girl’s eyes widened in fear. “We’re very real, and we’re very vicious.” Nikki showed the frightened girl her teeth. “You’re gonna... drink my blood?” Jessica was in terror. “No. Can’t drink the blood of my own.” Jessica gasped in shock. With her tongue, she felt the top row of her teeth, and winced as it met the sharp point of a vampire’s tooth. “No need to be worried, my dear girl.” Nikki put a hand over the child’s shoulder. “I’ll be with you always. I’ve hoping to have someone accompany me in my travels.” “So when I drank your blood...” “Yup. I gotta say, I was surprised how quickly the virus changed you. You died while you were asleep within about ten hours.” “I... died?” Jessica was becoming frantic. “You’ll be fine, Jessica. Stick with me, and you’ll see that being a vampire is the best thing that could happen to a kid.” It was midnight, when a vampire’s power was at it’s prime. Nikki and Jessica prowled through the darkness, and Jessica was surprised at how easily she could see. “You have a vast array of powers at your disposal as a vampire. Strength, speed, stamina, agility, reflex, and as you hunger, your power increases. You can make people fall in love with you, fill them with unspeakable terror and fear, and even become invisible.” Nikki explained. “Um... Nikki? I have to go-” “Shut up.” A teenage hoodlum walked by under the streetlight. He took out a cigarette and was about to light it until a foot struck the back of his lower leg and snapped it. The boy screamed and fell to his knees. His screaming then halted as two needle-like fangs pierced the side of his neck. Nikki began sucking the poor human dry. “You’ll want to feed as often as possible.” Nikki told her protege as she threw the lifeless body to the ground. “After four days, the thirst becomes painful. After five, you’ll lose control and go berserk.” Jessica closed her eyes at the sight of the boy’s mangled neck. It was horrible, but something about the blood that dripped from his neck, enticed her. Nevertheless, the pressure that had been building in her lower abdomen had become increasingly prevalent as they stalked the night. Jessica begun rubbing her crotch uncomfortably. “I messed up on that one. I let him scream and that’s bound to attract someone’s attention. Sometimes seduction is a better method, but nothing beats hunting.” Nikki grabbed the girl’s wrist and they bounded away at high speed. They ran and ran until they reached the park again where a young woman sat on a bench toying with her phone. “There. Your first mark. Either seduce her or just go for it.” “But Nikki I really have to p-” “She’s getting up! Go!” Nikki shoved the girl toward her target. Jessica crept over toward the woman. She appeared to be concerned with something, so preoccupied that she couldn’t even see the child in an open field. Jessica quickly jumped on the woman’s back, closed her eyes tightly, and bit into the woman’s neck as hard as she could. Blood began to flow into her mouth, but it wasn’t salty like before, now it tasted sweet, like honey almost. She drank it in large gulps, enjoying every drop, until she was reminded of her previous predicament as a burst of warm liquid ran down her leg. She quickly released the woman and her hands moved instinctively to her groin. “Nikki I have to pee!!!” The girl almost screamed. “What? You’re kidding...” Nikki grumbled. “I’m gonna pee my pants!!!” Jessica whined. “For heaven’s sake, pee in the grass!” “Eww!!! That’s gross!” “So are soaked pants!” Nikki snapped. “Trust me, I know...” Jessica made a very long and sustained sound that was a mix between a groan and a whine, then instead of having her legs closed together, she spread them apart and released her hands from her crotch. Nikki watched the bottom of the girl’s skirt as a flow of pale, yellow fluid began gushing from under the girl. The older vampire buried her face in her hand and just about screamed herself. The pavement had a nice dark puddle on it engulfing the poor younger vampire’s feet. As she finished peeing, Jessica fell to her knees into the puddle, put her hands to her face and started crying. At this point, even Nikki felt bad for the girl. She moved over to Jessica and put a sympathetic hand on her shoulder. “Hey, don’t be embarrassed. I did the same thing a few days ago.” “This is the worst day ever!” Jessica sobbed. “I thought I was in love with a girl, who was actually a vampire, she attacked me, and turned me into a vampire, I had to drink blood, and I peed in my skirt! Why is this happening to me!?” Nikki picked the urine-soaked girl up off the ground. “I know it seems hard, Jess. But being a vampire is the most liberating thing that can happen to a person. I’m sorry it’s been a bad start so far, but I promise you,” Nikki looked directly at the girl’s teary eyes, “I will show you the greatest time you could ever have.” Jessica looked at Nikki’s eyes, and could see the sincerity. She actually managed a small smile. “Really?” Nikki grinned. “Absolutely. I’ve been hoping to have a friend with me, and I want it to be you.” The two girls dashed off into the darkness. If one was to see them oncoming, they would see two sets of deep crimson eyes with a thirst for blood... and adventure.
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    From the album: Snow Dust Memories

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    From the album: [English] Escalation

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    From the album: [English] Escalation

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    From the album: [English] Escalation

  17. OmoCommando

    Loli The Runaway Sisters

    This is a story of my own developing. My own characters and setting. If you steal it, you&#39;re bad. This story and its characters may not be reproduced or redistributed without the legally and explicitly expressed consent of the original author and artist, me. So haha. This story takes place nearly eight hundred years into the future on a planet where a matriarchal race (female governed) known as the Garpakians reside. You will follow a brief telling of two young sisters who will eventually grow up to be two of the galaxy's finest heroines, but they must first overcome the double burden of childhood and having ran away from a tyrannical mother. Kalandra watched as the ships and speeders passed by. So many ways to escape, but all out of reach. It drove her mad. She had a little sister to take care of after all. “Alira?” Kalandra asked, “How are you doing?” “I’m fine, Kalandra. A little hungry but that’s all.” Alira responded. Kalandra looked around the station. There frankly was no way to get what they needed, but all she wanted was enough galetas or Republic credits to get away from the planet. Kalandra jumped when a hand was placed on her shoulder. An older human woman in uniform stood behind her with a partly concerned, partly upset face. “Young ladies, how old are you? What are you doing here without your parents?” “I’m seventeen.” Kalandra answered. “I’m twelve.” Alira answered. “You’re garpakians so that would make you equal to a human... eleven and eight year old?” The girls nodded. “Were waiting for our parents to come back. They just went to the bathroom.” Kalandra lied. “We’ll be okay.” “Very well, if you say so.” The woman said and walked off. Kalandra turned to her sister, “Let’s not stay here. If planet security takes us in, they’ll send us back home.” Alira agreed with her sister with a slow nod, and they left the station in a hurry. The streets of the capital city of Garpakia Prime were an easy place to get lost in if one did not know one’s way. The goldenrod buildings were massive and from the Resan sisters’ level, it nearly blocked out the sun. The girls continued onward looking for a good place to eat, but budgeting would be important. Kalandra looked in her wallet and looked inside. She had at least four hundred republic credits and about twenty would grant her and Alira enough food for one meal. She looked over at the younger girl to see her shivering and sad. Like the big sister she was, she put an arm over Alira’s shoulder. “We’ll be all right. We’ll make it through this.” She consoled the girl, but all Alira did was bury her face in her sister’s chest and cry. “We had to run. You understand that, right?” Alira nodded reluctantly. In her heart, she knew that they could not have stayed with their mother. To her, she and Kalandra were property to be used in what ever way she saw fit. It had to end. She brushed her wavy blonde hair to the side and wiped her face of tears. “I’ll be fine. I have you.” “Good. I need you too.” The girls continued on for nearly an hour until they approached a promenade of some kind. Kalandra saw the various stores and restaurants that lined the level. They could get a cheap meal here. Kalandra looked over to Alira about to ask what she wanted when she saw they younger girl with her hand holding her... private area. “You okay?” She asked. “Yeah.” Alira answered. “Your holding your... you know what.” “Oh!” Alira sounded genuinely surprised that someone would notice. “I’m sorry, I was just a little itchy down there.” And she proceeded to scratch the area. “If that’s all...” Kalandra brought her sister to a small grocer instead of a restaurant to try and stock up on foods rather than pay for flamboyant meals. The line was long, the store was packed, but necessity took over. They walked around and collected a few cracker boxes, some canned foods, a couple drinks, and a bit of meat for tonight, all of which would cost roughly seventy or so credits. The line was about a half-hour wait but they got through. The girls sat down at a table outside on the promenade to eat their lunch. Making some nice snacks of cheese, meat and crackers, the girls began their quaint meal. “We have to be careful not to spend too much money.” Kalandra warned her sister. “We might have a lot now, but who knows when we might get more.” Alira nodded in understanding. “We should try to save these only for when we can’t get food. That we can save the most money.” Kalandra smiled at her sister. Even the younger girl didn’t understand what she meant, she trusted her older sister to do the right thing for the two of them. Kalandra grabbed another cracker, but lost her grip and it fell to the ground. “Not wasting that.” she said and reached under the table to retrieve the food item. As she grabbed it, she noticed Alira with her hand inside her pants and her feet moving rather rapidly, like paddles. “Alira, do you have to pee?” Alira shook her head. “Not really. I can hold it for a bit longer.” Kalandra shrugged, “All right, fine.” The younger girl sounded uncertain however. She was probably just trying not to show weakness in front of her sister, because she knew that she needed to strong now, more than ever. When the meat and cheese was gone, and they finished their juices, Kalandra packed up the remainder of their food into their little backpacks and prepared to head out again. “We should see it we can try and get a cheap passage off of here.” Kalandra said. Alira nodded silently, but she now had both of her hands over her private area and was swaying. “Um... Alira?” “I know, I really have to go pee now!” Alira said nervously. Kalandra shifted a little bit, and she realized she needed to go too. She surveyed the area, but it didn’t look like there were any bathrooms. “I think you’ll have to go outside somewhere. No bathrooms here.” Kalandra said. “Just pee... over there.” And she vaguely gestured to the area behind her. Alira was confused, but she did as she was told. Kalandra was just finishing packing up the last bit of food when she heard a young boy shout: “Eww!! She’s peeing!” Kalandra quickly looked behind her to the slender figure of Alira’s body without any pants on. She was standing over near a fountain, holding herself down... there... and peeing in the water like a boy. Kalandra ran over to her urinating sister and shouted, “What do think your doing!?” “Um... peeing?” Alira said confusingly. “Why there!?” “This is where you told me pee!” “I meant in a place where there wasn’t people! Why would you pee in a fountain!?” Alira just stood there, still peeing into the water, and started to cry. The image of a young girl crying and peeing while standing was... odd... to say the least. “I’m sorry!” the urinating girl sobbed. “I... I... I didn’t...” Kalandra got up on the rim of the fountain as well and placed a hand on Alira’s shoulder. “It’s fine... you didn’t know.” Kalandra looked around, many people were staring at the half naked child as she finished peeing. “Hey, put your pants on and follow me.” Heavy-hearted and humiliated, Alira put her clothes back and followed her sister behind a building. Here, Kalandra had her sister sit down. “Next time you have to pee outside, do this.” Kalandra unbuckled her belt and slid her pants down, followed by her panties. She stepped out of them and threw them next to Alira who was watching her bottomless sister with interest. Kalandra turned toward the wall, bent her knees a little, and held open her labia. She relaxed her lower body and felt a rushing sensation begin to leave her body, followed by a steady stream of urine flowing from her... private area. “See? You just pee on a wall or on a tree or something. Don’t do it where everyone will see you.” “Okay... thanks sis. You’re the best!” Kalandra pulled her pants back up, grinned at her sister and gave her a pat on the head. “We’ll be fine, lil’ sis. You’re doing just great, and somehow or another... we’ll get through this.”
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    Rojo y Azul

    From the album: Turtlez Sketches

    Azul: You're paper... ma'am Rojo: Ah... gracias mi leal servidor. Mind changing me? Azul: ... ... ... *sigh*
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    Dark Fantasies

    From the album: Turtlez Sketches

    HOORAY for me for having no life! ^_^'
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    From the album: [English] Escalation

  21. Omo-secret

    Loli Tetherball

    Seven year old Lilly Anderson took off out of her mini-van leaving her parents in her dust. She made a bee line to her Uncle's backyard in search of him to direct her to a bathroom. As she raced into the backyard where the barbecue was being held she was intercepted by her older and favorite cousin. He caught her in his open arms, sweeping her off her feet in a loving embrace. "Jared! Let me down!" She cried, a tone of glee in her words. "Hugs are for babies, and I" She began with a sense of pride in her voice, "Am a big girl now." "Oh really now?" He asked, amused at his cousin. "Yes, now let me go!" She said, squirming from his grasp, half to prove her point, half to ease the pressure in her bladder. Jared let his cousin down and stepped back. "Yepp you definitely look like a big girl." He said approvingly. "I picked out these clothes myself too." She said, referring to a light tank top, denim capri shorts and fancy sandals. Her blonde hair and blue eyes combined with the outfit made her easily the cutest girl in the barbecue. "Thank you." She curtsied awkwardly before dashing towards her uncle at the grill. Ten yards from their, however, her eyes caught sight of something of more interest. A short silver pole with a rope connecting it to a ball and Jared's younger cousin, Jeffrey. The two looked alike, dark hair, tall, fair skin and attractive to their respective age groups, however as Lilly's peer the two cousins were rivals. "What's that?" She asked him curiously ignoring the prickle in her urethra. "A tetherball post." He replied with a tone of superiority. "What's that?" She hated being a step under him. "It's a game, it's easy to play. I'll teach you." He said. "And then I can beat you fair and square." "You can't beat me at anything." Lilly insisted. "Yes I can." He said before showing her quickly how to play the game. "Now ready to play?" "Yes." Lilly said simply, knowing she should go to the bathroom, but beating Jeffrey was more important. "Ok then, I'll serve." He sent to ball going clockwise, Lilly intercepted it immediately, sending it around the pole twice. Jeffrey managed to send it back, and the two continued on, evenly matched. As time past, Lilly only grew more and more desperate, she had to cross her legs as she squirmed and hit the ball. Occasionally she'd have to uncross them to make a jump hit, risking losing it all. However as the game went on for five more minutes she was still, amazingly dry, but incredibly desperate. Still she was winning now. She fought to keep in control of her bladder, she was no longer able to uncross her legs, and her knees were bent and her torso slightly bent over, but now the ball was much closer to the end of its string and to her level. She had to keep one hand tucked into her crotch so she played one handed. None of the adults seemed to notice her predicament. Jeffery however did and every couple of minutes taunted her about it. "Can we stop, I reeeallly need to use the bathroom." She whined. "If you stop, you lose." He taunted hitting the ball twice around the pole. "But I'm going to wet my pants." She cried, missing the ball. "Only baby's have accidents." Jeffrey said simply. Lilly grit her teeth as tears formed in her eyes. She pushed herself to her limit as she kept hitting the ball past Jeffrey. A spurt moistened her pink panties. She tightened her grip on her crotch and kept playing fiercely. With every hit another spurt spilled out, with growing and growing intensity. From beneath her grip a small stain was visible as her bladder gave out with a slow and steady dribble of urine. However while she was losing one battle, she won another. The ball wove its way as far around the pole as it could manage. "I won!" Lilly exclaimed joyously. "You cheated." Jeffery claimed, shoving her back. Lilly fell to her butt and her bladder gave out altogether. She began to tinkle in her pants and a yellowish puddle began to spread from beneath her as the fabric of her shorts darkened with glistening wet streaks of pee. The warm liquid poured out of her at a viscous velocity. Her cheeks reddened deeply as the flow only sped up and the hiss of urine was quite audible as the puddle expanded to an impressive size. As the release slowed to a halt she began to cry. Jeffrey on the other hand was gleeful. "Lilly wet herself like a baby!" He shouted at the top of his lungs. Of course everyone looked to see the darling girl sitting in her own puddle. "Oh no!" Lilly's mother cried rushing to her daughters side. She periodically switched between chastising and nurturing as she carried her weeping daughter back to the minivan. Lilly shot Jeffrey a look of hatred as she was carried away, and was unable to meet Jared's gaze. So how'd you like it? Leave comments or feedback below. Thank you for reading:)
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    From the album: Snow Dust Memories

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    From the album: [English] Escalation

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    From the album: [English] Escalation

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    From the album: [English] Escalation