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  1. View File Resident Evil 2 - Claire's Condition Made with Phlog's mod footage and junk from the rest of the internet. Submitter DuffMan Submitted 01/17/2021 Category Female  
  2. Beginning Note: Alright, so this is straying from my original storyline. Rebecca wasn’t even going to be involved at all, but then I had her cameo, which made me realize there was so much potential going to waste if I didn’t make a follow up. That’s why last time’s story ended on that cliffhanger. Also FYI, for any Rebecca fans who think I’m a Rebecca basher who’s bashing her for being pathetic, that’s not true at all. I’m just shaping her to fit in this fic as best as I can. Anyway, let’s continue where we left off! “You...you read my EXAMINATION NOTES?!” “I’m sorry don’t hurt me!!” Rebecca shrieked in terror, holding her arms up in defense. Suddenly her eyes opened and she started shaking, holding her crotch. “No, no!” she whispered in embarrassment. Ada noticed Rebecca’s jean shorts were starting to dampen, especially at the groin and drops were cascading down her inner thigh areas. Her anger and yelling had caused poor Rebecca to wet herself in fear. While all eyes were on them now, the wetting was in its beginning stages and there was still time to salvage the situation. No-one could tell what was going on exactly, and they would remain oblivious. Without a word, Ada grabbed Rebecca’s hand and guided her into the ladie’s restroom, found a stall with the most room, sat her down, unzipped the younger girl’s wet shorts and yanked them down to her ankles, along with the soaked Hello Kitty panties. Ada noticed in amusement that Rebecca’s choice of underwear indicated she was quite innocent, or extremely kinky. Then she turned to lock the door, guaranteeing them as much privacy as was possible. The older woman then proceeded to use tissue paper to wipe away any excess urine on the floor or her hands from having earlier touched Rebecca’s damp clothing. Speaking of, Ada turned to check on her and was surprised that Rebecca was already wiping her lady bits and legs, despite not having gone. She knew the medic still needed to urinate because she didn’t hear a stream hitting the toilet, and Rebecca was still shaking and clutching her abdomen. This didn’t make any sense, why was she trying to hold it? The spy decided to question the medic. “What are you waiting for? Go!” “I can’t!” “Is it because I’m here? I’ll leave if you want but I still need to explain myself.” “Hell yes you do, why did you do that?!” Rebecca was on the verge of tears. “I’m sorry, I truly am. I just saw that you had read my examination notes, and that really scared me. I felt humiliated and defensive.” “Well now so am I, so we’re even. I hope it was worth it.” “Sweetie, what’s your name?” “What?” “Your name, please tell me.” “It’s Rebecca, okay? Why do you care?” “Rebecca, my name is Ada and I’m very sorry I caused this. I made sure no-one else saw your accident, but I know that’s not enough. Please tell me what I have to do in order to make it all up to you.” Ada softly begged. Rebecca stayed quiet, then relented. “The reason I’m freaking out isn’t because I had a public accident, although that certainly was mortifying. My therapist used to treat me for bed wetting, and I had to wear diapers for months on end. I’ve been fine for around a year and have fully recovered, but when my doctor sees this she’ll think I relapsed or something! Explain it wasn’t my fault!” “Alright, I will.” “That’s not all. After this, we’re going to have drinks somewhere. I want you to explain exactly what’s going on in those notes and why it was worth yelling at me.” “I don’t know, that kind of talk isn’t exactly appetizing.” Ada joked. Rebecca glared in return. It was supposed to be angry but looked more cute if anything. “Alright, consider it done. Anything else?” “One final thing. Afterwards I want you to wet yourself, see how it feels.” “Rebecca, I’m going to do it if that’s what it takes to make you feel better, but don’t you think you’re asking for a bit much? This sounds like quite the adventure we’re going on. Today’s my off day but keep in mind your friends or other people may not have as much time on their hands. In addition if I wet myself in public we won’t be even, no-one actually saw your accident except me. They can speculate but there isn’t even any urine on the floor, or any other evidence. They can look at your shorts but I’ll hide them as best as I can.” “Oh no, no, no.” Rebecca quickly assured while she was wringing her panties of excess urine into the toilet. “If you want we’ll do it in the privacy of your own place, or my place. Whichever you prefer, really.” “Sounds fair. I look forward to this afternoon's excursion.” Ada confirmed with a seductive smile. “Me too.” Rebecca replied, blushing at the seductive smile she was receiving, not wearing any pants, and overall just the rather erotic situation they had found themselves in. “Wait, why are you pulling your pants back on, you still need to go.” Ada questioned. “I need to give a urine sample.” Rebecca explained, as if that answer solved everything. “What? Forget that, pee!” “This exam is already going to be complex enough, I just want to fix what I can!” Fine, let’s go.” the older woman relented. She handed Rebecca her purse so she would have something to cover her damp jean shorts. “Thank you.” “Don’t mention it.” Soon they reached Carla’s office. “Ada, back so soon? I love our time together but I have another patient to take care of, please wait outside or schedule another appointment.” “Actually I ran into your other patient, we have a bit of a situation.” Ada explained as she stepped out of the way, showing Rebecca had been hiding behind the taller woman. “Hi Doctor Radames.” she greeted the doctor with a nervous smile. “Rebecca what happened?! Oh poor thing, get out of those wet clothes.” Rebecca complied, unzipping her shorts and peeling them off, along with her panties. They weren’t nearly as damp as before but weren’t exactly dry either, and they needed a wash. “Carla, it’s my fault. We bumped into each other, and Rebecca helped me pick up my notes. In order to better organize them she read them and handed them to me in the correct order. I was mortified and got too aggressive. She was already holding it in and I must have scared her into letting some loose. I escorted her into the restroom before anyone figured it out and cleaned her up as best as I could, but her clothes are still damp and I don’t want Rebecca walking around in urine saturated clothing. Can we please take her pants and underwear to a nearby laundromat?” “This is a literal and figurative mess, but that can be arranged. Rebecca, me and Ada here will be gone for a while so use the shower to clean yourself from any excess urine, we don’t want you getting a rash. If we still haven’t come back, please take your own vitals and check yourself for any anomalies. I know what I am asking of you is extremely unorthodox but you’re an experienced medical physician and I don’t want to make your appointment even longer.” “It’s okay, I know exactly how.” “Good, by the time we’re back I want to see your bottom in that chair and legs in stirrups, young lady. I better not see you trying to perform a PAP on yourself, you hear me?” “Loud and clear.” Rebecca confirmed with a salute, as she removed her T shirt and stepped into the shower. Ada decided to intervene. “Before she showers, hand Rebecca a clean catch kit. I tried to convince her to go in the toilet but she insisted that she still needed to give a urine sample.” Carla was astonished. “You still haven’t relieved yourself?” she bewilderingly exclaimed as she hurried to grab a cup and towelette, quickly handing them to her patient. “Thank you!” Rebecca replied sweetly, and to both Ada’s and Carla’s surprise, prepared to urinate right then and there in the shower right in front of them. First she used antiseptic wipes on her genitals, then proceeded to void her bladder and provide a steady stream of urine into the cup while letting out a moan of relief. When it was almost full she paused, closed it with a lid, then handed it to Carla who gingerly grasped it. The girl then continued her stream which eventually slowed down. Once that was over with, she turned on and lowered the shower head to wash her genitals, then hung it back up to continue her normal shower. “Alright then, take care.” Carla bade farewell, as she grabbed Rebecca’s clothing. Ada followed suit and they both exited the doctor’s office and headed to a nearby laundromat. While walking, Carla turned to Ada with anger clear on her face. “Is this some sick joke Ada? I thought you were turning a new leaf and minutes later I see you targeting a STARS member, my patient. I swear if you do anything to harm Rebecca I’m turning you in.” Ada sighed. “Carla, I swear this is all just one crazy coincidence. I have no reason or desire to kill or harm Rebecca in any way. I didn’t even know she was your patient, do you really think the very little information you gave me about some bed wetter having PTSD and a couple minutes with no access to any computers would have led me to figuring out that your patient was a STARS member of all people?! Even if that was the case you’re to blame as well, you shouldn’t be breaking patient confidentiality or having our appointments so close together.” “So you’re going to shift all guilt to me now?” Carla fumed. “For the record they weren’t so close together, you took a twenty minute nap sleeping off the orgasm I gave you. Remember that? But you’re right about sharing patient information, I don’t know why the hell I did that.” Soon they reached the laundromat and threw the clothes in. It would take around thirty minutes to finish washing. “So, what’s the deal with you and Rebecca?” “What?” “You heard me.” “I was just helping her out.” “And that’s it, just for that? No interior motives?” “No, I already told you I’m not targeting her or anything.” “That’s not what I meant. You know that girl has her eye on you, right?” “Rebecca is a lesbian?” “She’s at least bisexual since she’s slept with men and enjoyed it too, but I can tell she’s very attracted to you.” “How would you know?” “As I previously mentioned, she hasn’t been able to take her eyes off you. Hell, she even urinated right in front of us!” “Exactly, you were there too.” “Ada, yes I was there but it was for you, and I could tell how happy she was when she saw that you were paying close attention. Just take my word for it.” “Fine. Do we have to wait until her clothes are finished drying, I’m sure Rebecca just wants this whole affair to be done with and I’m sure you must have spare scrubs or gowns in your office.” “I’d rather not since those are reserved for medical personnel and patients, but this is taking too long. I suppose there’s nothing wrong with letting her borrow some though.” Soon they headed back, and walked back in. The visitors in the waiting room perked up, especially intrigued by all the previous commotion, but soon went back to their previous activities. They entered Carla’s office to see Rebecca wearing a gown with an open front and her ankles in the stirrups. She blushed with a sheepish grin when she saw the other two women had returned from their trip to the laundromat and back. True to her word, it appeared the young medic had already taken care of most of the check up and was waiting for Carla to return. “Oh, you’re back! I already took care of everything else, I just need the pelvic exam.” “Very good Rebecca. Your clothes will take a while, so you can borrow a pair of scrubs.” While this conversation was taking place, Ada decided that was her que to leave. “Where are you going?” Rebecca called out. Ada turned back. “I didn’t want to intrude anymore, I was just going to wait outside.” “There’s no need for that. You can stay if you want, I don’t mind. Better than waiting for me by your lonesome. Besides, I’ll feel better with your company.” Carla raised an eyebrow of further suspicion, as if to say ‘Told you so’, but said nothing. “Okay, I’ll stay.” “Yay!” With that, Carla began Rebecca’s examination. Of course it wasn’t anywhere near as sexual or intimate as Ada’s, but there were still private moments such as when Carla stuck her fingers in Rebecca’s vagina to palpitate, or the speculum to perform a pap smear. During these times the young medic would look towards Ada, who provided an awkward smile as means of encouragement. Eventually the exam went off without a hitch, until Carla brought some diapers. “What are these for?” Rebecca questioned nervously. “You have incontinence problems, probably due to your trauma still affecting you. Make sure to schedule an appointment with your therapist. I know it’s embarrassing but you know it’s the right thing to do.” The young medic looked like she was about to burst in tears, and shot a look of betrayal and humiliation towards Ada. ‘Crap, I completely forgot about that! I need to fix this.’ “Carla, that's enough! Rebecca does not have an incontinence issue! She was holding it in for a necessary urine sample and I scared her, it’s as simple as that. Accidents happen, now quit humiliating her. She’s not only an adult but a competent medic, I’m sure Rebecca knows how to take care of her body.” Carla looked like she was ready to disagree, but then stopped herself. “Is this true Rebecca, please be honest with me.” “It is, we already told you! I wouldn’t lie about my bodily needs, especially if something was seriously wrong.” “Alright then, I’m sorry for upsetting you.” “It’s okay, thanks for doing my laundry.” “Speaking of, I have some scrubs, you can return them tomorrow. I don’t have any underwear though, you’re going to have to go commando. Anyway, that’s it, take care.” “Alright, bye!” With that, Rebecca headed out the room once she had donned the scrubs. Ada followed her but Carla grabbed her arm. “I really hope you know what you’re doing.” “What do you mean?” “Don’t play dumb, I know this isn’t just some girl talk. You and Rebecca are going to fuck, aren’t you?” “Well technically she’s going to watch me piss but I suppose that’s also a possibility.” “Rebecca’s also into urine play? This has been one hell of a day. Anyway, you better not hurt her.” “I won’t, you have my word.” With that the two bid each other farewell. Ada caught up to Rebecca and the two made it to the car when Rebecca started squirming. “You need to urinate again? Maybe you do have incontinence issues.” Ada questioned. “Oh it’s not that. I’m just not used to going commando.” “Ah, right. Well my panties are probably racier than what you’re used to, but you can have them if you want.” the older woman replied. “Really? Thanks!” With that Ada rolled her dress up, then yanked off her panties. Rebecca pulled down her pants in return and reached for the underwear. The older woman took a good look at Rebecca’s pale genital lips and hairless crotch, while the young medic blushed at the sight of Ada’s brown lips and black bush. Unbeknownst to either of them, a man happened to be walking nearby and got a good look at both women’s privates, causing him to pop a hard on right then and there. Not wanting to intrude on their privacy or get caught being a pervert he made sure to get a move in. Eventually Rebecca had driven them to a cafe. “This isn’t what I expected when you mentioned drinks, but this will do.” Ada announced with a dry tone of voice. “Sorry, just a caffeine girl is all.” Rebecca replied sheepishly. “It’s fine, I enjoy tea anyways.” The two ordered their drinks, Oolong tea for Ada and Caramel Mochiatto for Rebecca. “So, those notes…” Rebecca inquired as she used her straw to idly stir her drink. “They were all urine related. I thought maybe you had the same issues I did, or maybe you were incontinent. However, there were also details talking about holding it in and purposely drinking diuretics. What’s going on?” Ada sighed. “Do you really want to know?” The other woman nodded very eagerly. “Very well then. I had an accident a while back. However, I realized how good it felt, holding it in, then the final release. I was curious, so I saw Carla to help me out. That’s really all I can tell you.” “So you find arousal in prolonged urination? That’s unheard of. Does that mean you liked what you saw when I did?” she asked with a grin. “Yes Rebecca, you put on quite the show. Speaking of, are you sure you should be having such a huge latte? Caffeine is a pretty effective diuretic.” “I know, so is the tea you ordered. This is for when we reach your place.” the young medic explained with a sly smirk. “Oh! Alright then, should we head out now?” “Sure! Can’t wait.” Both women paid for their drinks, then proceeded to head to Rebecca’s car. Ada gave her the directions and they ended up at her apartment. Both of them were fidgeting and jumping up and down in anticipation. “I already went twice, it’s your turn.” Rebecca suggested. “Alright, fair enough.” Ada agreed as she undressed, revealing her hot and curvaceous body. She proceeded to stand in the shower and closed her eyes, waiting for the magical release. It came, a long trickle that hit the floor and continued for around thirty seconds. Once she was done, Ada shook her hips a little to get rid of any droplets. It wasn’t anything special like her other wettings, but it was enough to satisfy Rebecca. “Whoa. No wonder you like doing this so much. I probably would too if it wasn’t for…well.” “I’m sorry about that Rebecca. Do you want me to leave so you can go?” “No, we’re here to have fun so that’s what we’re gonna do! I just don’t know how to go about this. You’re the expert, got any ideas?” “The expert, huh?” Ada questioned with a smirk. She racked her brain for ideas on how to make Rebecca truly enjoy wetting. One kept recurring no matter how many times she tried to reject it, but overall it seemed the most obvious. “Rebecca, I have an idea.” “Spill, because I’m about to!” “How about sex?” “WHAT?!” “I’m sorry, it sounds so strange. However, it would be the most pleasurable, I can promise you.” “It would be, but how did you know-?” “That you were attracted to me? We wouldn’t even be here together if I didn’t spark even the slightest arousal in you. Are you up for it?” Rebecca pondered it. “Alright, I hope you know what you’re doing.” “Great, I’ll go get the towels, just undress and lie down.” Ada grabbed some and made sure to spread them out to cover the bed while Rebecca undressed, revealing her pale, petite body. Once they were, the younger woman lay down and Ada slowly teased her, kissing her lips, cheeks, neck, underarms, licked her nipples, laying a trail of smooches against her belly, then finally proceeded to slowly pry her legs open. “Oh, I could burst right now!” Rebecca cried. “It’s okay baby, just a little longer. You’re doing just fine. Wait for the orgasm, then don’t fight or hold back. Just release.” “Okay Ada, ready when you are.” Ada first rubbed the younger girl’s clit, eliciting a surprised squeak. After some of that, she stuck in two fingers, making sure to bend them in a ‘come hither’ motion to create more excitement. Both of them were starting to get breathless, especially Rebecca. She was so new to this, having sex in general was kind of a rare event, but sex with a woman? The thought never even occurred to her, although she was regretting that now. She was suddenly shaken out of her thoughts when the older woman managed to reach a special area and make Rebecca scream out. To add on the pleasure, Ada lowered her lips to Rebecca’s lower regions, applying a lot of tongue to the clit, then thrusting it into the labia. This caused the medic to start grinding her hips in Ada’s face, begging for more, which was certainly provided. “Ada, I’m going to-!” “It’s alright, don’t fight it. Let go and release.” Rebecca quivered for a bit, then let out a scream of delight as liquid poured out of her. First large spurts spasmed out in arcs, then a puddle pooled around her genitals and thighs, thoroughly soaking the towel. “Oh, that was so, oh…” she started, not even being able to finish her sentence as she fell asleep. Ada used some tissues to clean Rebecca up, then removed the towel. She decided to take care of her own needs while her partner slept. The younger woman woke up to the sounds of moans and was rewarded with the sight of Ada fingering herself standing up. Soon she was in her own world of orgasmic bliss. “Whoa…” Rebecca couldn’t help but whisper in awe. “Whoa?” Ada teased. “Sorry!” “For what?” “For staring, and for not returning the favor.” “Rebecca sweetie, there’s nothing wrong with either. After everything we’ve done you can certainly look all you want. As for the latter, today was all about you. It was your first time with a woman and your first time experiencing urine play. I wouldn’t dream of expecting you to reciprocate after the day you’ve had.” “Thanks Ada. Where do we go from here?” “What?” “Sorry for just springing that up so suddenly, I just had to ask.” “I understand. I hate saying this but I’m afraid today’s all we have. It was fun, but I’m not ready to be in a relationship yet.” “I understand. I just wish we could do this more.” “Well why don’t we make the most of today then?” Ada suggested with a grin. Ending Note: If the second half feels rushed, well that’s because it was. I was originally super excited to write this but now I just wanted to get it over with. I had a couple of other story ideas I wanted to make but I had to finish this one first, which caused a bit of frustration. I know I mentioned Ada’s story would end with her and Leon but honestly this might be it. Then again the trilogy so far took place in a span of a couple of weeks, whereas her and Leon being together would chronologically happen years later so I can still write it some other time. Anyways hope you all enjoyed.
  3. Beginning Note: This is the sequel to my previous story. It’ll be pretty different since there’s no zombie action or danger whatsoever aside from some flashbacks, but it’ll follow the same narrative/timeline if you will. This fic also breaks minor canonity with Ghost’s and Rebecca’s cameos, and severe canonity with Carla Radames’ role so I apologize if that upsets anyone. It had been months since the tragic Raccoon City infestation and destruction. The handful of survivors were quite downtrodden, if not traumatized by the horrid incident. A couple of them managed to pull through, one of them being the spy Ada Wong. Of course she didn’t escape unscathed, quite the opposite really. A puncture wound on her thigh and a gunshot wound to her shoulder, coupled with falling down a story was really quite the hassle. However, most people would have died, Ada merely shrugged these annoyances off, sealed them with first aid spray and some bandages, then continued to make her escape before Raccoon City had been wiped off the face of America. In addition she hadn’t even failed her mission. She was dangerously close to, when fortune smiled upon her. A USS agent was seen holding an undamaged vial of the G virus in one hand, MP5 in the other. Was it HUNK? No, HUNK would have noticed her by now and possibly have snapped her neck. That man was the stuff of legends. Unfortunately, his teammates weren’t anywhere near as skilled or lucky, although this lone agent seemed to be the exception. This was her opportunity. “Alright handsome, hand it over.” Ada demanded in a sultry voice and teasing smirk as she held her Mauser HSc to the back of the agent’s helmet clad head. He turned around, the mask having very visible claw marks and a missing eye lens. “Ada Wong, huh? Shit fucking luck.” the agent cursed to himself. “Made it through this shithole only to be stopped by the likes of you.” “HUNK will be disappointed, but he won’t punish you. If I disappoint Wesker though, well I don’t even want to get into those details.” she sighed. Truthfully Ada knew she was too valuable to Wesker for him to kill her simply for failing one extraction, but there would be other consequences that she’d rather avoid if at all possible. “Fine, I was planning on early retirement anyway. Umbrella couldn’t pay me to ever go through this again. I can help provide for my family some other way.” the USS agent grumbled as he begrudgingly handed her the vial. “Thank you so much.” she teased as she blew him a kiss. The agent let out a genuine laugh as they parted ways. The seductive spy had killed many before him and was willing to do so again, but she preferred avoiding it when possible, especially for inexperienced rookies like him. “Almost reminds me of a certain someone.” she said to herself with a smile as her ride out of the forsaken town entered her view. After that, she took a long shower and changed into clean clothes. Albert Wesker was pleased with her success so she was rewarded with quite the paycheck, a vacation, and the two engaged in a rigorous session of sex to pass the night away. For an egomaniac bioterrorist with a god complex, he sure was an excellent fuck buddy. Unfortunately Ada did not try her new kink, knowing fully well wetting Wesker’s bed or attempting any form of urination whatsoever was a sure fire way to piss him off (terrible pun I’m sorry), and even she wasn’t brave enough to explore that possibility. However with her newly earned time there were plenty of other opportunities, mainly with her new medical exam. Instead she excused herself to his bathroom for a lengthy piss like she did for the other affairs. “Carla Radames speaking, how may I help you?” the doctor politely inquired over the phone. “Hey Radames, Ada here. I’d like to schedule an appointment, I discovered something.” “What, are you infected?” “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? No, I have no problem, however I need a medical perspective on a new habit.” “New habit huh? This should be good. How would Wesker feel about this?” “I wouldn’t know, because he’s not going to find out.” “Same passive aggressive bitch as usual, although I suppose that’s your charm. That, and your huge rack, beautiful ass, and delicious-” “We can continue this conversation tomorrow, good night.” Ada curtly hung up. The threats were quite the annoyance, although they were worth the medical exams, which were really just an excuse to get off. While Ada had certainly been skilled in both the giving and receiving ends regarding lesbian sex, she usually preferred men. Carla Radames however, being both an experienced medical doctor and someone who got off on making others squirm in delight, knew exactly how to push each and every one of her buttons. Not one of their appointments had ended without Ada grasping the medical chair and releasing pornographic moans of orgasmic pleasure. The next morning Ada made sure to drink copious amounts of tea, knowing full well it would speed up the desperation process and result in much clearer urination. Soon she arrived at the office, signed her name, and sat down, grabbing a magazine to pass the time. However it was somewhat hard to concentrate, the tabloid wasn’t very interesting whereas the anticipation of pissing and receiving a medical exam was enough excitement to keep herself occupied. “Ada Wong, Radames’ ready to see you.” the secretary called. Ada nodded in thanks and briskly walked to the room, then knocked on the door. Carla opened the door, Ada could see the smug look adorning the blonde doctor’s face. “Well hello there sexy, glad to see you’re just as excited as I am. Look at you bouncing around, you weren’t so open about this before!” “This is a bit different, just start the normal procedure and then I’ll explain afterwards.” “Suit yourself, beautiful. You know the drill, take off your clothes but leave the panties on. And do it slowly, last time was hardly worthy of a strip tease.” Ada grimaced in annoyance but did as told, slowly lifting her dress and peeling it off, then proceeded to unbuckle her bra and hung both on a clothes rack. She turned to face Carla, noticing how the doctor was eagerly eyeing her. “Good enough for you?” “Yes, very well done. Now, let’s start with these amazing tits.” Carla grasped Ada’s left breast, feeling around for any lumps or other anomalies. Satisfied that there were none, she proceeded to rub and pinch the brown nipple, which quickly hardened in response. She blew air on it, causing Ada to gasp. Pleased, she repeated this procedure on the right breast, only this time instead of blowing air she twisted the nipple and areola. Ada yelped and almost jumped off the examination bed, but Carla eased her back down. “Little early for that, don’t you think?” “Maybe, but you always liked that part so I decided to speed up the process. Now, lie down.” Ada complied, and Carla continued her examination, taking note of her temperature and heartbeat. “Little faster and hotter than average, but I believe we both know that’s perfectly acceptable given the circumstances. Lower your underwear.” “Actually that’s what I wanted to FUCK!!” Ada suddenly yelled in shock as Carla pressed in her abdominal region. “Jesus Ada, I know you’re ticklish but you’ve never reacted that way before? What’s gotten into you today?” “I need to urinate.” Ada admitted with a blush as she looked to the side. “I’m aware that’s coming up soon but that was never an issue before. Did you drink more than usual…?” Carla began to trail off, suddenly sporting a wide grin. “What? Yes I did but why are you looking like that?” “Now I know why you called for this appointment, wanted to switch things up a notch, yes? I was wondering when we would try this out.” “I’m confused, what?” “I’ve done a lot of things to that voluptuous body of yours, from massaging, fingering, douching, and you go especially wild from the speculum. It seemed strange to me that you held back from engaging in urine play considering you were fine with the other activities. I certainly don’t judge and no-one else is going to know.” “You knew?! How the fuck did you know, I didn’t even know!” Carla’s grin slowly dropped off her face, it was the first time Ada had ever seen her completely dumbstruck. “You’re kidding right? You’re not kidding, alright. So, I’m assuming this is the new habit we were discussing over the phone?” “Yes, very new. I only discovered it because I pissed myself back in the Raccoon City incident.” “Well I have to hear this, tell me everything!” “Okay, well I was trekking the sewers looking for Annette when my bladder began to twinge. I couldn’t pee normally because if I removed my panties and squatted the T virus zombies could easily surround and kill me. I wanted to hold it in but knew wetting myself was the most likely solution. I was able to handle business like usual for the most part, but towards the end the anxiety and stress was catching up to me, causing me to feel extra sweaty and frustrated.” “Kind of like now I can see.” Carla responded as she wrote notes on a clipboard. “Uh huh.” Ada shot back as she started rubbing her thighs together from the diuretic tea taking effect on her body. “Well a small spurt escaped and I was shocked, not only because I was mortified, but because I realized it felt pretty good. Not just that small release, but everything else too. Holding it in gave me pleasurable aches in my bladder and groin, it was almost as arousing as fucking Wesker or being tested on by you.” “This is definitely what I needed to hear. Keep going.” Carla encouraged. “Well we’re pretty much at the end. I saw a Licker and ended up having to kill it. It certainly sped up the process.” “So you pissed yourself in fear, huh? Straight out of a horror movie! Never pictured the great Ada Wong in such a vulnerable position, cowering in her own puddle of urine.” “Normally I would be offended at your petty belittling, but honestly I’m so proud of discovering this new kink, not to mention your description is just super fucking hot.” Ada admitted. “Now to why we’re here. First I want you to tell me how the hell you knew before I did, and if there’s any risk or danger.” “So this is a real doctor’s exam. Well that’s a bummer.” “You can poke, prod and do whatever the hell you want with me, just please tell me what I need to know and then you can make me cum hard!” Carla was taken back by how straightforward Ada was, usually her favorite patient had a surly attitude, probably annoyed that for once she was someone’s plaything, not the other way around. Clearly she was very concerned for her health and wellbeing, not to mention desperate for release in more ways than one. “Fair enough. How did I know? Well to put it simply I’m a doctor. Of course my main area of expertise is being a scientist, but as you’ve experienced time and time again I know the human body well enough to absolutely make any patient or sexual partner begging for mercy as I manipulate their anatomy. Whenever it was time for a urine sample you seemed extra excited, even more so then whenever I inserted a speculum inside that tight cunt.” “That was different, back then I was just relieved to get rid of the excess urine.” “Maybe, but there was more to it than that, even if you didn’t know it yet. Your breathing would increase more rapidly and your nipples would get hard. I don’t care how desperate you were to take a piss, no-one’s body reacts that way unless they’re aroused by it. You could have simply been fantasizing about something else but every single time? It’s just not possible.” “I guess that makes sense. Even if you’re the doctor though, I still don’t get why I was so late to my own party.” “Well it’s a very rare fetish. If know one ever talks about something, and it seems taboo, it will never subconsciously enter your mind, even if the answer is right in front of you.” “I suppose that makes sense. Now to the most important part, can holding in my urine and wetting myself cause any serious danger or health concerns?” “Honestly? The short answer is yes, there certainly are. However, there’s no need to worry. Take the necessary precautions and you’ll be just fine. Urine is sterile, however when the urea is exposed to the air, it turns into ammonia and starts attracting bacteria. Wearing damp clothes saturated with urine can cause rashes.” “That’s not an issue, I prefer pissing naked anyway, and even if I am wearing clothes or doing it in the bed I immediately take a shower and put everything in the laundry.” “Clever girl.” Carla complimented as she pinched Ada’s cheek. “As for holding it in, if you’re healthy bladder rupture and kidney failure are nonexistent. If you ever feel sick or in pain though, immediately stop and seek medical help. It can be from me or any other professional you trust, just make sure you take care of yourself.” “That makes sense, continue.” “Drinking does help, but make sure to stay properly hydrated. Don’t over or under do it. Urinary tract infections are the most dangerous risks. If you’re dehydrated and have yellow urine, do not try to hold it in. Drink properly and let go.” “Alright, thanks. I know that peeing after sex or orgasm is also helpful in avoiding a UTI.” “Very good Ada! You sure did your homework.” Carla gushed as she playfully patted her patient’s bladder. Ada slapped her hand away. “Not quite yet, there’s still more.” “You like fruit, right? Especially berries?” “What the hell does that have to do with anything?” “Well, blueberries and cranberries are excellent against warding off UTIs, and cranberry juice is the perfect diuretic for you.” “Oh, that’s actually very nice to hear.” “I knew you’d like it, hot stuff. I have extra notes for anything else you need to know. Now, remove those panties, sit in that chair, and get ready for an extra special examination. You’re gonna cum and piss so hard it’ll bring tears to your eyes, so I made sure to bring extra wipes!” Carla declared, a sadistic gleam shone in her eyes. Ada was very familiar with that look. Carla never caused any pain whatsoever unless it was specifically asked for, but she loved toying with her playmates to the point of humiliation. “Speaking of wipes though, I have to ask.” “Yes?” Ada questioned as she settled into the stirrups, her pubes and genitals on full display with legs spread wide open. “You know you love urine play. Have you by chance tested out if you love defecation as well?” “Ew, what the fuck?! That’s disgusting! I’ve been looking forward to this for days, don’t ruin it.” “Ada, that’s rather rude, you should be ashamed of yourself.” Carla snapped. Ada felt some pangs in her bladder and crotch from both the doctor’s tone and facial expression and she gulped nervously. “Your fetish is almost as unheard of and looked down upon, not to mention downright similar. What gives you the right to judge and shame others for theirs?” “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that! I’m just not into it, okay? Don’t…” “Don’t what? Hurt you? Even though I should spank the daylights out of you for being so disrespectful, you know I have rules that I abide by.” “I meant don’t leave me. I was wrong to be rude, I was just caught off guard.” “Alright, I believe you. You’re lucky you're such an adorable and sexy young lady. Truth be told, I’m pretty put off by it as well, and I don’t want any imperfections regarding an ass as fine as yours. Before you question why I got mad if I feel the same way, I still felt you were being ruder than acceptable.” “I’m sorry, really I am.” “I know you are. Now, it’s playtime. Or maybe I should combine recess with divine punishment for being so bad, don’t you agree?” Carla playfully suggested as she pressed hard on Ada’s abdominal region. The spy moaned out loud, much to the doctor’s approval. She put pressure on other areas to warm her patient up, then decided to take things up a notch and began rubbing the clit, causing it to harden and come out of its hood, along with viscous liquid to moisten the pouty genital lips. “Becoming so wet already, you’re such a fucking slut Ada! Despite all the mean glares and sarcastic comments I know you love being my sex toy, it absolutely turns you on, being humiliated by someone who knows all your dirty secrets. Domination, embarrassment, medical exams, and now pissing yourself? Such a dirty, naughty girl!” Carla exclaimed with glee as she began to pump two of her fingers into Ada’s cunt, the younger woman moaning her head off in absolute ecstasy from both the simulation and the words, playing with her own nipples. “Do you trust me?” Carla suddenly whispered.“What?” “Do you trust me?” “Yes?” Ada answered, unsure what exactly the doctor had planned. “Good, you’re gonna love this.” Carla responded as she suddenly pulled out leather straps, restraining Ada’s wrists to the arm rests and her ankles to the stirrups. Ada had been restrained before during other exams so this wasn’t anything new. “Okay, you better be right about this.” “Does this answer your concerns?” Carla retaliated as she began tickling Ada’s bare feet. “Ack!! Stop it!” “No can do, I know you’re enjoying it.” She began trying other areas, such as palms, arms, and abdomen. Ada was crying in laughter from the tortuous joy that had been inflicted, it was so painfully unbearable but was also such a high that she wanted more, when suddenly the doctor backed away. “Wait, why’d you stop?” “You were going to start leaking, which is way too soon. Besides, the tickling was just a warm up, now here comes the fun part.” “Which is?” “I’m timing you. You’re going to hold it for fifteen minutes.” “What?! That’s ridiculous! I’ve been holding it for so long.” Ada moaned. “A five minute drive, ten minute waiting period, and another ten minutes during our exam? I’ve seen pregnant mothers with stronger bladders than you. Besides, this is for your own good.” “How is this for my own good, you just want to torture me!!” “While that is certainly true, you came here because you thought I knew what was best, and now I’m giving it to you. While I’m sure your first wetting was amazing, this will be so much more divine.” “Yeah, well what if I go right now?” “Ada, I promise you if I see you try to break free of your restraints or a drop of urine leaving those pussy lips and entering the bedpan, I will never touch you again. You can forget ever making a doctor’s appointment with me, unless it’s for a prescription.” While they both knew that was a bluff, Ada still didn’t want to risk it. “I suppose if you want, maybe you can find another doctor. But will they attend to each and every one of your needs like I do? Knowing how hard it was to find a patient like you, you won’t find a doctor or nurse fetishist like me. Or maybe you can hire some prostitute with all that money you have, dress her up in a doctor’s coat. She won’t be able to protest since you’re the one keeping her from being in the homeless shelter, but she’ll also think you’re a twisted pervert. She wouldn’t be wrong either.” Carla admonished softly. “Bitch go fuck yourself!!” Ada screamed at her doctor, angry tears threatening to leak. “Oh but I do. Honestly you’re such a greedy little slut Ada. Our playtime? It’s all take and no give. Every exam I touch you until you cum hard, trying out every fetish you’re curious about. The only orgasms I’ve ever received from you were from when I masturbate to the recordings of each session after I’m done editing them into videos and screenshots. You could touch me back, we could be fucking. But we’re not. Why? Because I’m a professional, I don’t fuck patients. Now repeat it yourself.” “You don’t fuck patients.” Ada grumbled, looking like she was going to lose control by the second. “Exactly. As I said earlier, we could take this outside the doctor’s office but you refuse. You wanted to remain doctor and patient so that’s what we are. Now you’re gonna sit there and find some way to keep yourself occupied, you understand me? If you come up with any activity make sure to ask me for permission first.” “Yes.” “Good girl.” Carla teased as she sat back down, watching Ada intently. Her patient had nothing to focus on other than her dire need to urinate and the harsh lecture she just recieved. These two combined were sure to have her crying her pretty little head off. Sure enough, Ada began to let a couple of tears and sniffles loose, then began sobbing out loud. Carla was more than satisfied with this reaction, eagerly eyeing her patient as she continued to cry hard. She had seen tears before but full on sobbing was such a new and beautiful treat. The doctor loved breaking her patient with humiliation and emotional abuse, which she was getting a front row seat of. Ada shivered a few times and sniffled some more before finally settling down. The lecture and crying session had so far been around five minutes, ten more to go. “Carla?” “Yes, Ada, what do you need? Besides pissing yourself into oblivion?” the doctor responded with a sadistic grin. “Is it okay if I move around, just sitting still is going to make me burst, I need some sort of distraction, anything!” “Alright I’ll permit it. However, if you feel like it’s going to make you piss, stop. If I tell you to stop, stop. Got it?” “Yes.” “Alright then, go right ahead.” Ada nodded in understanding and wiggled her shapely ass around the seat, creating a lovely sight. Soon the wiggling became some sort of gyration motion. Carla stared in amazement and interest as Ada continued to gyrate her hips, thrusting herself in the air in a slow tempo, up and down, up and down. Her breathing became heavier followed by some moans which were added to the mix, and a fine sheen of sweat was coating her body. The doctor took special interest in her patient’s brown pussy lips. They seemed to be gaping, opening and closing almost like they were trying to grasp something. That’s when the realization hit her. ‘Ada isn’t just moving wildly because she needs to urinate, she’s fantasizing about a man fucking her! Not just casual sex either, it’s like they’re making love. I can almost see the mystery man sticking his cock in her cunt, going in and out, it’s driving her wild. Who is it though? Certainly not Wesker. It’s no secret she loves being railed by that madman, but they’re just fuck buddies. Whoever she’s thinking about, it’s much deeper than that.’ Suddenly, Ada stopped moving. “Ah, the show’s over? I was really enjoying seeing you dance.” “I had to, I almost let the floodgates flow.” “Such a good patient. You’ve only got three minutes left, think you can hold on?” “It hurts so much, I just want to pee.” “I know baby, just hold on a little longer.” Ada squirmed every now and then but otherwise obliged. Her bladder and genitals were begging to release all the pent up liquid and frustration but she managed to hold it in. “Time’s up. I suppose you’ve been a good girl, it’s time to take that urine sample. Let go.” Carla announced as she stood up. Ada tried, but nothing came out. “What’s wrong?” “I don’t know, it’s not working! What’s happening?” she questioned in panic. Carla burst out laughing. “You’re getting pee shy, that’s adorable!” “Bitch, quit laughing and help me!” “How am I supposed to help? You’re the one in control of your own bladder.” “I don't know, start talking dirty about me pissing or something. It’s worked before.” Carla obliged. “You’re a big girl, Ada. Go ahead and pee, urinate into the bedpan. I want to see that waterfall of pale yellow piss.” Carla encouraged her patient. Ada began to convulse as she moaned, her crotch begging for release, which was followed by a scream of delight and a torrent of hot piss that hit the bedpan loudly. Eventually it became a steady trickle, followed by a couple of spurts, then a couple of drops. As with every other orgasm, Carla had it recorded to the minute detail, catching the whole erotic display on video, which she would also later edit into screenshots. “Probably your best performance yet! I’ll masturbate to this for years to come. And I take back what I said about pale yellow, it's so clear!” Carla exclaimed in delight as she reached for wipes. First she took care of Ada’s pussy, taking great care to remove stubborn drops of urine clinging to her lips and bush. Next, she dried Ada’s tears, feeling quite pleased with herself. “I’m so tired, I just want to…” Ada couldn’t finish her sentence as she let out a yawn. Carla undid the straps and carried her naked patient to the examination bed, gently laying her down. “It’s okay, rest up. We can talk later. Mind if I take a couple of pictures while you sleep?” “You’re such a weird slut.” Ada insulted as she closed her eyes. “You’re one to talk.” Carla shot back as she snapped multiple photos from different angles. Around twenty minutes later, Ada stirred from her sleep. Carla noticed with amusement that the first thing Ada did when she woke up was check her genitals and pat the examination bed. “You didn’t wet the bed if that’s what you’re wondering. I did have a patient with that problem though.” Ada flushed, but raised an eyebrow at the latter topic. “Seriously?” “Yeah, she’s this adorable petite Chinese college girl who had PTSD. She survived unscathed but the trauma was enough to inflict her with night terrors and chronic bedwetting. She had to sleep on towels which were changed continuously. Normally she was a very happy and upbeat individual but during our first appointment she was a sobbing mess.” “I know you must have enjoyed that.” “My duties as a legitimate doctor come first so I made sure to help her fully recover. She’s just a normal patient now. That actually brings me to my next point.” “Which is?” “I’m sorry for guilt tripping you earlier.” “That’s a damn lie, you love seeing me in tears.” “Oh, there seems to be a misunderstanding. Yes I absolutely adore your shame, seeing you sob like that made me so wet I’ll need to wash my panties.” Ada looked at her doctor with a disturbed expression. This wasn’t anything new in the slightest but hearing her admit it so blatantly was still something she was not used to. “However I overdid it. Embarrassing you and being on the brink of pissing yourself were enough to make you tear up, I manipulated you into thinking something that wasn’t true. Yes, you’re always on the receiving end but I don’t despise or resent you for that. In all actuality you’re my favorite sexual partner.” “What? How the fuck is that possible? You even said I’m the only one who doesn’t reciprocate.” “I understand it’s complicated but hear me out. First off, you’re the sexiest and naughtiest pervert I have ever had the honor of pleasuring. More importantly though, you’re the only one of my sexual partners who truly understands medical fetishism.” “Yeah right, don’t you play doctor with your other fuck buddies and patients?” “No, they don’t get it like you do. The men I’ve met don’t give a shit about medical procedures, they just want to see me in an unbuttoned labcoat with my boobs on display. My female patients don’t find any of this erotic at all, it’s just an uncomfortable procedure that they want to quickly be over with as soon as possible.” “It’s not their fault, this is kind of strange.” “Oh, I totally understand. Still Ada, don’t you get it? We go through so many different medical fetishes with each appointment, you always bring something different to the table. Sometimes you’re such a stubborn and disrespectful bitch, and others you’re so vulnerable, tearing up and begging me to help you orgasm despite knowing fully well just how much your humiliation gets me off. I’ve seen so many different sides of you, and each and every one of them was erotically beautiful. Just like earlier, seeing you urinate like a spraying garden hose with pure bliss on your face. By the way, the urine sample came back completely healthy, keep at it.” “Gee, thanks. I don’t get it though, why are you telling me all this?” “This is your last examination with me, is it not? If it is I’m glad this is the one, it was such a beautiful finale. Although, I am disappointed you just now discovered your peeing fetish, I had a couple more experiments I want to try out.” “Well we certainly can, because this wasn’t my last appointment. What the hell even gave you that idea?” “I’m sorry, you don’t have a boyfriend?” “No I don’t have a boyfriend, where is this coming from?” “Earlier when you were gyrating your hips in the air, thrusting your ass in the air, you were fantasizing about making sweet love with him, weren’t you?” “You could tell just from that?” Ada was starting to seriously blush. “Sweetheart, I know you’re an excellent spy and all but I’m an expert on all things sexual, especially regarding you. I was able to recognize most of your kinks before you did. And this wasn’t just some fling either, from the way you were moving I could tell it was romantically intimate.” “Yes, I was thinking about a guy, but we’re not dating or romantically involved. Hell, I probably won’t see him for another couple of years and when we cross paths again it won’t be so friendly.” “I need to know everything, give me the juicy details.” “Well the guy-” “C’mon, at least give me a first name!” Carla protested. Ada just glared, almost looking protective. “Aw, you’re actually worried for someone’s safety instead of yourself. He really must be special. Look, I’m no longer loyal to Umbrella, okay? You and your man have nothing to worry about.” “Fine. His name is Leon, he’s a pretty boy with silver hair styled after Leonardo DiCaprio, and he was a rookie cop. I saved him from a zombified doberman and posed as an FBI agent.” “And he just bought that?” “It was his first day on the job, and I flashed a badge. Anyway we kept bumping into each other and eventually we decided to team up.” “What made you so into him?” “His pureness and resolve. At first I thought he was just stupidly naive, especially when I came across a father and his infected daughter. I was going to put her down, but Leon assured me the father would do the right thing. Sure enough, he did. As if that wasn’t enough, he was angry at me for hiding the truth from the father, and angry at Umbrella for causing the outbreak. What really sealed the deal though, was he admitted helping families like them was the reason he joined the force. That statement made me realize what a good man he was, how head over heels I was for him, and how it was an impossible dream. Or so I thought…” “There’s still hope?” “Some. Later he was so worried about me since I was injured and I had to land a kiss to shut him up. However, unlike all the others, that one was real. Unfortunately things weren’t so simple, he finally got his hands on the G virus. However, Annette had told him everything. He tested me, and despite wanting to believe in me so badly, he knew I was a bioterrorist. I couldn’t kill him, but I still drew my gun to see if I could get him back down and surrender. He saw through my bluff though, and challenged me to shoot him. I couldn’t though. That’s when things really went to shit, Annette shot me and the building collapsed.” “So that’s what that scar is. Good thing she missed, she almost destroyed your right titty!” “More importantly Carla, I’m still alive. Poor Leon thinks otherwise though, he tried to pull me up but ended up dropping me. I knew I’d probably survive the fall but he had no such assurances. I hope he’s not beating himself over it.” “Ada, in all honesty he probably is, and will continue to torture himself over the guilt of thinking about you. But that’s only temporary. Wait for however long you need to, then find him and engage in the best makeup sex of all time. Also send me a video if possible.” Carla finished with a perverted grin. “That’s it, I’m out of here. Thanks for the examination.” Ada sharply announced. “That’s the other thing I love about you, Ada. This entire conversation, you were naked without ever considering getting dressed. I wish my other patients were so thoughtful.” Ada blushed immensely, proceeded to get dressed in record speed without a word, then grabbed the clipboard of notes regarding urine health concerns. “So you remembered, good for you! Well, do come again sweetie. I’m really looking forward to seeing you piss yourself again.” With that the spy was gone. So many thoughts were going through her head, from the examination, Carla’s seductively taunting words, and reading the list. All of this was distracting Ada to such an extent that she accidentally bowled right into a younger girl, sending them both tumbling. They both yelped in surprise and pain. Papers from the clipboard had detached and scattered everywhere. “Oh I’m so sorry, I’ll help you with that!” the sweet voice replied. Ada noticed that the person she had run into was a petite, Chinese girl with beautiful green eyes and a pixie haircut. This must have been the bedwetter Carla had been referring to earlier. More importantly, the spy could tell that she was Rebecca Chambers, former STARS medic and one of the few survivors of the Spencer Mansion Incident. She looked a little older than her file photo, although that made sense since time had passed. The medic was currently twenty two. “Oh it’s fine, no need to worry, just carry on.” Ada assured, not wanting the former police medic to discover her new kink. Unfortunately for her, Rebecca was already bending down, unintentionally giving the whole room a view of her small but curvy ass which was being hugged by jean shorts. Thankfully Ada seemed to be the only one paying attention, as the other few patients in the waiting room were occupied with their own issues. Rebecca handed Ada back her clipboard and she was about to thank the younger girl when she noticed something. The notes had been perfectly arranged in their original order. That, coupled with the fact that Rebecca was sporting a blush and sheepish grin, meant she had read every word. She probably understood the context as well due to her medical degree. Ada was fuming in anger and embarrassment. “You...you read my EXAMINATION NOTES?!” “I’m sorry don’t hurt me!!” To be continued… Ending Note: Well I bet you’re all wondering, just what the hell was that?! Honestly I’m just as bewildered as you are. To provide context, this story was always going to be a medical examination story, there was no question about that. However, the first issue was who would be Ada’s gynecologist/examiner? I was originally going to have it be a regular and realistic exam with some random dude or woman but figured while I love reading realistic gyno literotica, my writing isn’t anywhere near talented or polished enough to pull it off. I needed it to be more personal, and sexier too. That meant the doctor had to be an established character. It wasn’t going to be Albert, I previously established while they hook up from time to time, even Ada wasn’t going to risk angering an extremely dangerous guy she wasn’t even romantically interested in. Annette Birkin certainly wasn’t going to be the doctor either, she’s dead and even if I wanted her alive the two can’t even be in the same room together without things getting violent, much less sexually involved. Rebecca didn’t even occur to me until I wrote her in the ending, although I’m kind of glad about that which I’ll explain later. I think one of the Outbreak characters might have been a doctor but I clearly don’t know any of them well enough to attempt working them in this fic. I don’t know Carla Radames well either, but for starters I know her name, along with a couple other details about her. In addition, an Ada x Carla fanfiction gave me the inspiration for her base, flirty personality. As for the humiliation fetish she had, well that’s when things started spiraling. Originally it was just going to be a simple joke played for laughs; something along the lines of Carla saying something like “I bet it must be frustrating that I can make you beg for that sweet release” and Ada replying with “Whatever just give it to me” or something like that. The context was basically implying Ada is a normally dominant woman who is forced to be submissive because Carla is the only one who knows and can give her what she wants, which is something she gloats about. However, my mind just went on autopilot and created this out of pocket fantasy where Ada and Carla share an emotionally sadomasochistic tryst. Also here is the full of list Omorashi health concerns: https://www.omorashi.org/topic/48231-omorashi-safety-tips/
  4. Beginning Note: This fic is based off the RE2 remake, apologies to the hardcore/original fans, and also contains some heavy spoilers from the first and this game. You’re all probably aware of them already just wanted to add a warning anyway. It’s also my first so please be merciful, and feel free to offer any criticism and ideas for improvement. “Damn that Leon.” Ada Wong uttered in slight annoyance as she trekked the sewers. She was a somewhat tall, and certainly curvy 24 year old Chinese woman, with short hair styled in a bob, a gaze that was harsh and cold, but also alluring, and a red Chinese dress clad-figure to make both men and women collapse with pleasurable aches in their groins. Ada herself was feeling one, although not completely out of arousal (she wasn’t aware but that would soon change). The mission should have been simple; find Anette Birkin, secure the G Virus, and be on her merry way. But someone in her line of work knew it was never that simple. Instead she had been faced with multiple complications. First she had run into the naive but hopeful rookie Leon Kennedy, watching him struggle to fight off a zombified Doberman . Her boss, Albert Wesker, had he been watching would have ordered her to leave the rookie to his fate, but Ada felt compelled to whip out her Mauser HSc pistol and save him from being mauled. After that exchange, she left to find and interview Ben Bertulocci to gain information only to see his absolutely pulverized brain matter and bits of skull redecorate his jail cell, courtesy of the Tyrant. To make matters worse, she had run into Leon again. ‘What the hell is he still doing here? I gave him a chance to leave and the idiot stuck around. He’s going to get himself killed at this rate!’ the spy internally fumed. Sure she was a bioterrorist who was temporarily working for a mastermind traitor with a god complex, but she still had standards. Eventually Ada had crossed paths with Leon once more and had crashed a car into a Tyrant, then set off the C4 wired in the truck. Probably didn’t finish the job, but it was worth a shot. They had eventually agreed to team up and had made their way into the sewers, and that’s when the trouble really started to spiral. Ada had finally caught Annette Birkin, but the bitch was trickier than she had given her credit for. The scientist had pulled a Glock 18 and fired, managing to hit Leon in the shoulder. She retaliated with shots from her Mauser HSc but had unfortunately missed. First priority, save Leon. He wasn’t in mortal danger, but he needed medical care. She had begun sealing Leon’s shoulder wound with a first-aid spray when all of a sudden a slight but noticeable twinge was felt in her bladder. “Shit, not right now!!” Ada cursed in annoyance and embarrassment. She was a mature and accomplished spy who had beaten the odds of many perils, not a school girl who pissed herself in the face of danger. She could just urinate right then and there, especially considering the fact that they were in a sewer and Leon was unconscious, but taking the time to remove her black satin panties and squatting put herself in a vulnerable position, something she couldn’t afford. The T Virus weapons could easily box her in, which would result in a pointless and undignified death. Her only options were to hold it for the entirety of her mission, which was guaranteed to be impossible, or wet herself on purpose. She would try the former, but resigned herself to the latter. Ada had finished bandaging up Leon’s gunshot wound, then slipped off her beige trenchcoat and buttoned it onto Leon’s sleeping form. Clad in her short, thin strapped, and backless red dress, she mentally wished she could keep it to soak up remnants of her future accident if needed but knew Leon’s safety was more important. “Let’s get this over with.” she groaned as pressure began to build in her lower systems. Dealing with this new issue had made her mission twice as difficult, normally the spy was quite the athlete who could dodge and flip kick her assailants with ease, and crawling in small spaces was an insignificant issue. Now however, such complex maneuvers were much more difficult. Her groin pulsed in desperation whenever she sprinted or stretched her legs upward for a kick, and her bladder felt especially stressed whenever she clung to the ground to crawl under tight spaces. It wasn’t all bad news though. Most of the bioweapons she had encountered were typical T virus infected humans, slow and stupid meatshields once you knew how to deal with them, which she certainly did, and her progress hand’t been hindered much, if it all. Unfortunately, that was beginning to change. All the discomfort and struggles from holding her urine in had caused Ada to feel waves of anxiety and stress, which just led to more sensations of desperation in her body. Tears began to cloud her eyes as she mentally cried in frustration and rubbed her thighs together, grasping on to any distraction she could. Her body was starting to heavily perspire, forming a sheen of sweat to form on her forehead, armpits, large breasts, toned abdominal region, beautiful thighs, and pouty genitals. This dire need and distraction began to cloud her mind and distract her, which she did not need. A very small but sudden spurt came out, causing Ada to yelp in surprise and immediately grab her crotch. She soothed and carressed her groin with nimble fingers and suddenly experienced a strange feeling: arousal. ‘What the hell, my mind is surely playing tricks on me, right? This feeling, it’s just a strange reaction since my body is not feeling well right now.’ the spy tried, and failed to convince herself. Sure, her body and mind weren’t exactly in peak performance due to her need to relieve herself, but she wasn’t at all physically or mentally ill whatsoever. No, it was clear as day: bioterrorist Ada Wong was turned on by holding her urine in and wanting to let it all go. Of course the sexy woman was no stranger to sex (duh); it wasn’t often but she had seduced and fucked men and even a couple of women, however it was just for the sake of whatever mission at hand or casual fun. Even with sessions with her boss Albert Wesker, the closest she ever had to being in a relationship (and even that was rather disant), was just mind blowing stress relief. Of course this was new to her, without a true romantic partner or downtime to explore herself, she simply never had the opportunity to discover her personal kinks and pleasures. As if that wasn’t enough confirmation, another more sticky and viscous liquid clung to Ada’s black lacy panties and her nipples were diamond hard pebbles, which sealed the deal. While definitely weirded out by this bizarre discovery, there was also relief in that this didn’t have to be a completely negative experience. If anything, her frustration and anxiety had been replaced by excitement and even ecstasy. She was now looking forward to pissing herself, the feeling was guaranteed to be orgasmic. Unfortunately, wishes do come true more often than we think, just in ways we didn’t expect or particularly want. In Ada’s case, it was in the form of a Licker. The behemoth was a large and muscular abomination with claws, fangs, and an extremely lengthy tongue which was powerful to shatter and even amputate body parts. This monster was a disturbing combination that was neither human or animal, and worst of all it was facing her direction. Ada Wong froze up in terror at the sight, knowing quite well just how much danger she was in and was scared stiff. While it was blind, it had an excellent sense of hearing and smell. A lesser person would have emptied their bladder right then and there but only a couple more spurts dampened Ada’s lacie unmentionables. With a couple of breathers and quick steps, she managed to get right close to her target, then whipped out her Mauser pistol and emptied the whole mag into the Licker’s exposed brain. She struck it hard in the face with a vicious kick for good measure, feeling the monster’s skull fracture. That last stretch of her leg and the previously mentioned fear were the final keys to unlocking her bliss. Hot urine began to rapidly pour out of her bladder, into her urethra, and exited her genitals with an audible hiss that splashed against the metal grates, causing Ada to moan in both pleasure and relief. The waterfall lasted for almost a good minute before slowing down in waves and short spurts, then finally ending with some piddles and droplets. As she predicted, it was one of the greatest feelings that she ever experienced in her life. Unfortunately there were some complications. Her panties, stockings, and the bottom portion of her dress were saturated in hot piss. She made sure to climb onto a structure none of the bioweapons could crawl onto and took the time to remove her panties and stockings. First the stockings were removed completely, and were used to wipe herself as best as she could. She noticed in amusement stubborn piss droplets clung onto her pussy lips and thick black bush. Once this was done they were discarded. Next the spy wringed her panties as best as she could before slipping them back on once again. While the wetness and damp clothes originally had a warmth that was both pleasurable, the liquid had eventually become cold and felt rather uncomfortable, she noticed. While the aftermath was messier than she had preferred, Ada was rather pleased that the feeling of release was more than worth it. Combined with nudity and a controlled environment such as a shower, bath, container, or body of water, pissing herself would be quite the recurring sexual activity. *Couple of hours later* “Fuck, Leon thank god you’re here.” Ada gasped in pain as she saw the silver haired pretty boy rookie come in view. “Ada, are you alright, what the hell happened?” Leon replied. Then he noticed the small piece of rebar impaling and marring her otherwise perfect thigh. “Shit I’m sorry. I got herbs and bandages, it won’t be as helpful as the spray you gave me but it’s all I have on me right now.” “That’s quite alright, just apply it. Anette really got us both.” she laughed humorlessly. Leon was so distracted he missed the wet patch adorning Ada’s dress, or her missing stockings. “There you go, up and easy.” “Thank you Leon, you’ve been a great help, although still quite the rookie.” she teased, then hissed in pain as she stood up. “Do you need me to carry you?” “No Leon baby, I’m fine but thanks for the suggestion.” she hurriedly assured. While the experience was certainly pleasurable for herself, she didn’t feel ready to share it with anyone else yet. Leon was such a pure and endearingly dorky guy, he probably would be disgusted by her habits. However, Ada quickly changed her mind when she noticed in the corner of her eye that Leon was trying to and failing rather spectacularly to peek at her urine soaked dress. Of course he was also checking out her other areas such as her tits, ass, and legs but she could tell they weren't the only things on his mind. She wouldn’t bring it up quite yet, but eventually, eventually they would make love to each other, complete with hot showers. Ending Note: Alright, that’s it! The first Ada Wong omorashi fanfiction (at least I know of). The only reason why I wrote this was because there weren’t any others, although now I’m actually glad that’s how things worked out, I had a lot of fun writing this, from both a writer’s and turned on perspective, and now I might actually put my profile to good use. I hope this fic will result in better and more experienced writers creating their own Ada wettings, but I’m still quite pleased with the results. I’ll probably make some more sequels, but they won’t be immediately after this event. Instead the second will be Ada making a doctor’s visit to better understand her new habit in preparation for next time, and the third will be her and Leon finally romancing each other. Take care everyone!
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