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  1. Chapter 17: New Horizons, Forbidden Fruits ~~19th year, 1st day, 10th hour~~ I take a moment to yawn and stretch my arms up above my head. I've been sitting down for nearly twelve hours straight, at a command center computer here at The Citadel. It's probably not very healthy thing to do but whatever. The blinding glare of the screen hits my eyes at an awkward angle, causing me to rub them in annoyance. I'm just one of many soldiers assigned to desk duty on level five. Man technically I am nineteen years old today, in Earth years anyway. I'll keep track of my days in Earth time for you guys but for me, who's been living in space for the last month, it doesn't really matter all that much. Man it really has been a month already... I can't really say it's been the most interesting thirty days of my life. In fact it's kind of just flown by. Axel, Jason and Sorcha have gone on like four or five missions so far, while Eris and me haven't even left the station yet. I guess that shows you that Father isn't all that confident in my abilities. Can't say I blame him but still, it kind of sucks. Most days I'm just organizing and categorizing parts of the vast amounts of data into The Creator's archives that come in from an innumerable amount of intergalactic sources. If I'm lucky though I'll actually have days where I have free reign to investigate shit on my own and try to find something, anything, that The Creators can use against The Gray Dragoons. Such work shifts are rare though, not that I've personally found anything useful anyway. Life is kinda hard to live when it feels like nothing you do is really changing anything. But regardless sex is always fun... and honestly it's been the best distraction while living here so far. I've met a bunch of Reapers who I'm friendly with and even a few non-Reaper soldiers who are... fine. Yeah there's some asshole Reapers and plenty of jerkwad comrades around here but I do my best to stick with ones who won't be downright nasty to me. But yeah nothing much has really happened. I wish I could say that something has changed but regardless, my personal shift is done for now. So I get up and stretch my legs and feel my bladder complaining to me. I have to hold back a horny smile as I walk to the nearest bathroom, which will take about ten minutes, that shit is far away. So I guess I'll spend that time explaining a few things. First of all, me and Sorcha, while we technically haven't broken up, we haven't spoken much... since that day. She became deeply depressed and distant after Toshia's death, I think she cared about him way more than I could have known. We haven't slept together since either. I don't blame her though I'm just going to give her time. And I guess if our relationship is over... well it's just over. Shit happens. Being sad about it now won't change anything, I've had plenty of time for that these last few weeks. As far as I know though, Eris and Axel's relationship is still going strong, even if it's long distance most of the time. Axel is still back at The Citadel at least once or twice a week though, so I assume they spend that time together getting freaky with it. Lastly, Jason. Yeah I have like nothing to say about him, sorry. He hasn't said a word to me since we've been here and I barely see him. Whenever I do he looks angry and miserable. I understand why but... it's not my problem anymore. Besides I've seen him hang around with "his boys" and laugh and smile with them, so it's likely that he's just trying to move on in his own way. I think... it's just painful for most of us to be together. Axel and I are still friends but we really only text. I've had dinner with Eris and him a few times but in general our relationship is more of a formality, at least it seems that way on the surface. I could mention my new friends and lovers right now but I'll get to them later I'm sure. For now, before I enjoy a nice long piss let me tell you about one more thing that I will really only address once. As I said earlier I'll be tracking my days based off of Earth's solar calendar, even though it's completely meaningless except for the fact that my body is still on a twenty four hour cycle, more or less. There is some variations of course, it's impossible for me to stay completely on track but regardless I work in twelve hour shifts and try my best to keep them twelve hours apart. But for those who are too damn curious, here we go. A year on The Citadel is ten months, two weeks in each month, ten days in each week and fifty hours in each day. Yeah. Try keeping track of that in your head nerds. The Creators really like the number ten I guess... and twenty and fifty. Nice round numbers. Thanks doc. But yeah that means that one year on The Citadel is 1.141 Earth years or a single Earth year is 87.6% of a Citadel year. Confused yet? Me neither. So yeah it's just much easier for everyone if I keep track of time in a way that we're all familiar with, instead of trying to constantly convert shit to turds and turds to shit. Speaking of shit, I enter the public bathroom and surprise surprise, it smells. Dumps are constantly being taken in here after all, except for the one hour a day when it is closed. It's open for forty nine hours straight though, afterwhich the androids clean up in here for an hour and unlock it again. The bathroom design is identical to the ones I've been used to in the megastructure, except these ones are like... twenty times bigger. With like forty sitting toilets and forty urinals inside, along with some sinks and mirrors along one wall. There's no toilet paper here by the way, apparently once one is done pooping, with the press of a button a tentacle like thing comes out from behind the toilet seat, cleans the crap off of your butt with water and sucks the remainder of it out of your anal colon like a vacuum cleaner and washes you out like some kinda fucked up sci-fi parasitic worm that barfs water up your ass just to suck it inside itself once again. If that detailed run on sentence was gross I apologize but that's literally what they do. Not that I'd know... I've not used my personal one in my apartment as an aid for masturbating... no never. But yeah, point is, it kind of blows in here... but it's the kind of sucky you get used to... like using the toilet at a public mall or I don't know, a football stadium. Anyway, a nearby urinal is open, so I don't waste any time in dropping my military pants and gray panties and enjoying a warm soothing piss. Yellow fluid shoots out of my urethra as I thrust my hips forward and I can't help but smile... always feels so nice as my bladder starts to empty itself. I've stopped caring about the countless stares I get, I'm sure hundreds of anthros and humans and whatever else have seen my butt by now. I've seen other females do this too but it's not very common. I force the urine out of me harder as I subtly place my left hand on my asscheek and open it just a smidge, the exhibitionist side of me hopes that someone looks at me and sees my cute butthole. I am... needlessly horny today, even though I just had sex a few days ago. If it weren't for the unpleasant stench in here I'd probably touch myself most days not going to lie. Regardless after my nice nearly daily mini-exhibitionist session, I pull up my pants, wash my hands and leave the bathroom. I make my way towards the public showers which are basically bath houses that you'd find on Earth, only more perverted. Once inside I strip down naked and put my dirty clothes inside a capsule that goes into a tube. It's sent to my room via some kinda transport system, I don't fully understand how it works either but yeah there's an exit to said tube in my cabinet that drops them directly into my laundry basket. Yeah I still have to wash them myself... although here at the public showers we get to use towels that we don't have to clean ourselves so... that's mostly why I freshen myself up here. Well that and I love the attention too. I've had sex in here more than a few times, almost every time I go in here there is usually some couple going at it. Last week there was a full blown orgy in here, that was fun. Regardless nothing much happens, I tease myself a tad, smile at some human wanking off to me soaping my ass and clean myself up pretty quickly. I dry myself off with a free towel and open my pre-registered tube again. We have to deposit our own clean clothing in here that we want to wear after our showers. Today just happens to be a day when I'll wear my white bra and panties that I handcrafted, well alchemy crafted I mean to say. I usually have like three sets of undies stored here at any one time, since I've not been on a mission to some random planet yet I really haven't had the opportunity to craft more of them, which I'd like to do... if I ever go on an assignment. But yeah here at The Citadel there is very little that I could deconstruct atomically without getting accusatory glares cast onto me. I could go to the trash area on level seven, but security there is fairly tight and it'd be embarrassing to say that my reason for going there would be to make extra panties for myself. So yeah I haven't done that. I head home in naught but my underwear, which is common these days, and make my inside my apartment building. I only experience a few casual glances thrown my way today. I head to the top floor by taking the stairs and enter the small gym here. There's also a pool and a rec room of sorts on this floor, along with a few vending machines, all of which are free to use and are usually stocked fairly well, mostly with sports drinks and such. I've seen the autonomous drone that comes to fill it a couple of times, something even more low tech than the androids around here. Despite that I don't really pay much attention to it as I get a yellow tinted drink from the vendor. It's not urine I swear... really its not. Anyway, it's nice to work out here because usually it's fairly empty and I can concentrate, only Reapers have a reason to use this place after all. When compared to the much bigger public places on the level, this area is just chill and more private. Before I begin I do some light stretching, remember kids that's important. I spend about thirty minutes on the treadmill and another twenty lifting weights. There is a dialed panel inside the room, for adjusting the artificial gravity. It can go up to 30G but I've never seen it that high, I couldn't even come close to walking in here if that setting was active. I just keep it at the normal zone though, which is about 1.5G. After drinking half of my sci-fi pissorade I get onto an exercise bike and start to pedal. Damn the seat is really massaging my pussy in all the right places. I can't help but rub my covered muff on it sensually and sigh deeply. I need it bad right now. If this keeps up for too long I'll probably stop exercising and just full on masturbate. Almost as if the sexual gods are answering my horny prayers, a Reaper walks into the gym about five minutes later, one whom I've met a few times. He's a mostly red feathered bird anthro with short pink hair and black feathers on his arms and... other private places. He's also built like a truck and fairly tall, I'd put him at around 5'11" or so. My sweaty panty-covered ass is there to greet him as I turn my head to the side and smile. "Hey Angel. You're done your shift too hmm?" The arousal in my voice is clear. "Sup Vaine? Haven't seen you for... about ten days." His tone is relaxed as he oogles at me. "Yeah... our schedules just don't line up well I guess." I face forward again and keep pedaling, being sure to give him a show as I lift my ass off of the seat. "I turned nineteen today by the way." My pussylips are clinging to my panties and leaking, his fixated gaze on my lush backside pushes my libido into a frenzy. My undies feel like they're tighter than usual and it's making me go insane as I feel my nipples stiffen. "Awesome!" He laughs lately. "We should go out to a bar to celebrate!" "You know that's not really my style." I brush him off lightly in response. "But I do know another way that we could do so..." I pull my white panties down slightly, just enough so that he can see about an inch or two of my buttcrack and I keep pedaling lewdly. I don't have to turn around as I know he's already there close behind me, staring at my tushy like it's sent from the heavens as my tail swishes around his abdomen. I giggle a bit, my pedaling slows down for a moment as I feel his large talon tipped hands cup my buttcheeks from underneath and give them a rough squeeze. "Damn, your panties are so sexy." I can feel his hot breath on the back of my neck and we've not even really begun. I smile devilishly as I keep my legs moving, his groping doesn't let up as I feel my cunt dampen and heat up even more. Did I mention he loves to toy with my ass? No? Kay. "Mmmm, thanks. Yeah I... made them to remember a friend of mine." I turn my head to the side and give him a sarcastic pout. "But enough about them... ahh... yeah right there." He stops playing with my ass after about a minute, afterwhich we move onto the next stage. He slides his hand into the back my panties and begins to finger my anus. I tighten it as much as possible around his digit, I can literally feel his elevated pulse through his finger. He makes small circular motions in and around my asshole that cause me to shudder with delight. His talon feels too good... I let out a moan and a giggle. "Ahh fuck... you know exactly where I like it..." He gives me a silly horny grin in response. "I have an extra hour to kill before my next shift starts. We can take this nice and slow." My pussy shudders and loosens a bit after that, if I wasn't leaking girlcum before I sure am now. "Haha yeah... that sounds fun." I laugh lightly, trying my best to sound composed, even though my head is in the clouds. I finally take my hands off of the handle bars and sit down as best as I can with his finger still probing my anal cavity. He's standing so close behind me now that I can reach his privates without turning around, so I start rubbing his bird cock through his boxers. "Oooh yesss..." He groans in my ear. My pussy clenches involuntarily at the sound of his voice and I rock my hips back and forth, doing my best to move rhythmically with his anal fingering. I feel like I'm going to explode, every nerve in my lower body is on fire as he wraps his free arm around my underboobs and continues his consensual sexual assault on my dump truck's entrance. "Damn you're nice and sweaty... just how I like you." Angel teases as he pecks at my ear roughly. I respond by tightening my grip on his dick through his underwear and the effect is immediate as it hardens even more and tents against the fabric. I feel my panties become completely soaked and cling tightly to my vagina as his finger continues to plunge in and out of my asshole. I can feel his cock growing longer and firmer in my grasp as my heart races even quicker. My blood is boiling in the best possible way right now. "I think your... birdhood is ready to fill my tank." I try to make a corny joke but as always it's probably just cringe-inducing instead. He simply laughs as he pulls off his boxers while I take off my bra. With my back to him I slide my panties to the side, every part of my agape pulsing asshole is completely exposed to him. I lick my lips erotically and smile at him again, making sure my asscheeks are spread as far apart as possible with one hand. "You are so damn horny Vaine." He says as his impressive erection rests between my asscheeks. "I'm young and sexually active, sue me." I giggle as he pushes the head of his red cock into my black butthole. "I can see that." He grunts as his penis slips deeper into me, my bowel's muscles clench around him tightly and I can't help but let out a squeal of pleasure. My head spins a bit as he fully enters me, his entire seven inch long johnson buries itself in my rectum. My covered cunt spasms involuntarily against the bike seat as his balls press up against my puckered anus. My slit is constricted within my panties tightly as it continues to let me know how much I'm enjoying this. I grab the handle bars of the bike and lean back against him. His arms wrap around my torso as he grabs ahold of the bike with me, my hands are in his and I feel the leathery yet soft texture of his palms. He starts off slow, his hips thrust forward and back with the utmost precision as I feel his hard shaft rhythmically massage the inner walls of my anal cavity. Each time he thrusts in and out my entire lower body aches with pleasure. His dick is exactly what I needed today. "Oh Angel, you're so fucking big... yes right there! Hahhaa..." My words come out as whines as I feel his entire cock sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my backside. He doesn't reply, instead he just keeps going. His hands are on top of mine, so he can have full control of our buttfucking session. He squeezes them harder as he thrusts a little faster into me, his hips and crotch meet the back of my ass in the most perfect way, his balls slap against my drenched panties, spreading my girlcum down there and sending tingles through my whole body. Fuck this feels too amazing. He moans lightly as I continue to hold onto the handlebars and feel his warm ragged breath on my shoulder. After every deep repeated insertion, my asshole feels more and more pleased. Just when I think he's anally probed every corner of my rectum I'm reminded of how wrong I am as different nerves get triggered with each thrust. "Mmm that's so good... fuck... keep it up like that.." I encourage him. He chuckles a bit in response, the feeling of his cock inside of my sensitive butt is driving me insane. I can feel a familiar force build up in my loins and I know it's not going to be long before I cum. "Mmm fuck... I'm... close." My breathing is quick and shallow, my heart is beating so fast that it almost hurts. "Me too..." He pants as his cock throbs and pulses in my asshole. My pussy shudders violently, like a volcano ready to erupt in my loins... "Haaaaaahh!!" My body convulses and shakes, my toes curl, my asshole clenches even tighter around his dick and I throw my head back into his chest, a massive moan escapes my lips as I shoot out torrents of girlcum from my cunt and my panties become thoroughly wet from muff to ass as I leak vaginal fluid everywhere. Seconds later, I feel waves and waves of his steaming sperm filling my bowels, he thrusts into me harder and harder, trying to push himself deeper inside of me as he groans loudly and climaxes. Feeling his hot jizz bubble and spread through my butthole is one of the best things about anal sex... along with everything else of course. My orgasmic high lasts for about fifteen seconds before we both start to chill while still breathing heavily. He pulls out of me and his seed starts to leak out, as the aftershocks of my own enflamed libido slowly dissipates. I force it out of me and it comes out quicker with sounds equivalent to a series of wet farts accompanying it. I only do so because I know he likes it. "Your butt squeaks are so cute." He laughs unironically. "You're as weird as ever." I smile back as I drink the other half of my urine tinted sports drink. "Aren't we all?" He says as he picks up his boxers. After a few more minutes we clean up after ourselves and I put my dirty underwear in my apartment, before heading back out into the hallway naked. Angel asks if we want to hang out for about half an hour but I decline, saying that I have to finish my gym routine. Which is true but kinda silly I know, sex is enough of a workout. What? You want me to describe Angel to you more? Uhh... to be fair I really don't know much about him, he's really just a sexfriend and not much else. He was a famous athlete on his homeworld before he became a Reaper, he lived during a time that was similar to the 1980's on Earth. I'm not sure what more you want from me. If I get to know him more sometime... I'll share it but... not to be rude he's not that important to me at all. Regardless, I spend more time on the bike, before finishing my workout with some squats and leg lifting. If anyone else came in here right now they'd see everything. Not that I'd mind. My workout session ends without another romantic encounter however and I head to the pool to relax. I swim for about twenty minutes before I rest on one of the few deckchairs. Once I'm fairly dry I head to the lounge, which is basically just a room with a couch and a big TV on it. Well it's not a TV, it's way more advanced than one, but it's just much easier to call it that. It has data from every single world that Father got Reaper's from, like every form of digital entertainment that existed or that he could get ahold of. If the movie or show didn't have a digital copy or if it was very rare and only in physical form yeah it's probably not there. It's not a complete list but it's as close as one can get. Also if said planet was too primitive for TV or audio recording technology, well obviously they'd not be in the menu. It's also convoluted and annoying to navigate really. Like for me, I have to select Earth, then specify the country, followed by the media type and genre and then the year or decade after that. Only then am I given a list of things to watch or listen to. Yeah I've been bored enough to watch a few random things from other planets but I haven't really enjoyed doing that, so I almost always pick something from Earth. ... I'm ranting really hard about a digital TV guide hmm? Yeah... I probably should stop. The only good thing about it is that it's all voice and motion control activated, with a remote control it'd be hellish. Anyway, I watch a random Korean reality competition show about people getting "married" (and divorced) while going head to head against each other in various challenges involving cooking and sports. It's a really random and chaotic show and I only picked it because it was rated for "adults only" and the only nudity in it is butts, so lame. I mean yes I love asses but when it's the only thing nice to look at when there's so much more they could show the audience is just blech. After I'm bored of watching tushies, I head home to pee since I'm forbidden do so on the couch... and then go to bed. This is a fairly normal day here at The Citadel. I'm not forgetting how nice the megastructure was before all of this... but I'm adjusting to life here. Even if it's a mostly boring one. ... I miss Japanese cuisine. And my friends. But mostly the food. I'm kidding relax... geez. Ok bye. ~~19th year, 68th day, 7th hour~~ Well… shit. Something significant actually happened today. Shocking I know. Let me back up though. I woke up, peed in the shower, brushed my teeth- Okay that’s too far back, move it forward a tad. It was about an hour before my lunch break, I was sitting at my work computer as usual when I actually found something in the data that I was combing through. After a couple months of tedious sifting through digital mountains of sand I finally found some gold specks, so to speak. Okay maybe not gold it is probably bronze or something but still, better than nothing. I even double and then triple checked just to be sure. I found someone who is ranked 28th on the Creator’s most wanted list. Father thought it was important as well and so, within the hour I found myself about to give a briefing to five of my fellow allies, as well as four big shot Creators. I’m nervous as fuck. Why do I have to be the one to give a damn public speech on such short notice?! And why are two other Reapers here… plus three other random servants of other Creators? I didn’t know but I just came here as I was ordered to. The six of us are all standing in a row in a medium sized circular room. Several large monitors are scattered about on the walls and the four elevated Creators before us are sitting behind a single large curved podium of sorts. Father, The Archdeacon, The Matriarch and some gravely pale, thin lady called The Nightwalker are all staring at us. Yeah she looks like a stereotypical vampire mistress ok? I really don’t care to describe her much beyond that. She’s not important at all anyway… maybe. I’m sure I’ll get to describing my comrades in here soon but for now, Father speaks up. “Now that we’re all here, I’d like you to disclose what you told me to those of us gathered in this hall.” Father's words carry a huge weight of authority as I take a few steps forward. “Yes my lords… and ladies.” I hesitate for a moment as I pull out my micro tablet from my side pocket that I carry with me almost all the time now. “The data cache from the outer sector 43-815b was relayed to The Citadel’s servers eighty nine hours ago.” I begin speaking as clearly as I can. “As I was manually going through the massive amount of gathered intel I found something of significance in the Galletron Five Star System.” I press a few buttons on my tablet and someone’s ugly facehole gets displayed on the monitors. “Ronzey Goldenfloc, former husband to one of The Nine, wanted for the plethora of Gray Dragoon information that he undoubtedly possesses. He’s ranked 28th on our most wanted list of targets. Even after his marriage broke down he still kept in contact with one of The Gray Dragoon's leaders, according to our older records at least.” My tone conveys an aura of disinterest but I don’t really care to hide my feelings, I already explained this once after all. I play a muted video that shows a political campaign ad that was broadcast on his present home planet. He ran for the president of this backwater world like twenty years ago and won, ruling still as a power hungry dictator. Aside from his clean hair and lack of an eye patch, it’s easy to see that he is indeed the same wretched human from his mug shot on our hit list. “About… sixty-ish years ago he was a the CEO of a mega-corporation that turned this hellish desert wasteland of a planet into something that could be considered livable. His government owns, operates and regulates twenty three large cities across the surface and its been used as a spaceport for the galactic alliance in the sector since then.” I stop for a moment, I’ve said basically all I need to say… just the bare minimum of information that I uncovered. I wanna uncover my butt and piss hard right about now just to relieve the pressure in my chest, this is stressful. Public speaking is definitely not my forte. "This is a chance that we cannot fail to take." The Archdeacon starts his statement like an emotionless drone and not with his usual charismatic prophet voice. "The six of you will go to Galletron Five's inhabited world and retrieve him. This must be done with the upmost discretion, we don't have the manpower necessary right now to take on another galactic alliance in the middle of this war." Kay. ... Wait what?! Hold on... the six... of us... does that mean I'm going?! On a mission?! For the first time?! I'm sure the shock is plastered all over my face but before I have the chance to respond, someone carries on the conversation. "With all do respect my lord," A tall black deer cloaked in shadow talks with a rather calming yet unsettling voice. "How can we be sure that this... Ronzey fellow actually has anything of use to us?" "Because we know the kind of man he is." Father replies. "He's been sympathetic towards The Gray Dragoons... misguided sense of justice for centuries in the past. I have no doubt he's still in contact with someone who we can use to get a foothold in this conflict, perhaps that's even still his ex-wife." "Yes." The Nightwalker's tone is as cold as one would expect. "I have no doubt... that rotten man is like a snake waiting for the opportune moment to strike. If we spook him he'll go even deeper into his refuse plastered nest. We only have one shot at this, which is why this assignment must be treated with the upmost discretion." "Forgive me Father." The dark cervine kneels on the ground. "I spoke too rashly." The Nightwalker sneers at him, we all see it but Father simply smiles and I have to hold back a laugh. Even the badass looking stag Reaper wants nothing to do with her as he completely ignores her. Regardless I feel like I have to speak up about something else. "I'd also like to say that... are you sure I'm right fit for this mission?" I sound kind of shy for the first time since coming into this room I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me but I had to ask. "You're the one who found this valuable information that would have slipped by us otherwise." The Archdeacon compliments me and I feel weird. "Besides, your computer skills will be of use for this task, you are the fourth best hacker among The Citadel's legion after all." "Wait I am?" I blurt out. I'm surprised again but try to hide it. "Indeed." Father elaborates. "You get more work done per hour in the army command center than almost anyone else. You should be proud. I have no doubt that this is the perfect first mission for you." "Thank you Father." I have to hold back tears of joy to be honest. I'm... actually good at something? I'm not completely worthless? My heart and world just got a whole lot lighter. These past few months I thought I was stuck here because I didn't stand out in any way. Turns out I was just really good... at a tedious job. It's not combat or anything flashy... but it's something. I'm useful... damn. I really should keep my self hatred in check, but my grief for these past ninty-ish days was keeping me from seeing how hard I was actually working. Anyway, while I'm praising myself the conversation with my comrades and the Creators present still carries on. I guess I should explain who they are hmm? Brace yourselves this may take a while. Here we have a young girl. I mean she's probably around my age but yeah. She looks like a stereotypical priestess from a fantasy world. Her name is Fei and she's a servant of The Matriarch. She has beautiful purple eyes and long silverish-gray hair. She's about my height. Her butt and boobs are smaller than mine though. judging by how they're not poking out suggestively from her rather tight robes. Yeah I don't really know her... but I guess I will learn more about her on this assignment... along with everyone else of course. She's going to be our healer, so it seems like she's only useful for our non-Reaper companions. Speaking of which... Standing beside Fei is... a brutish male alien. He looks like an anthro but he's for sure not, he doesn't have any fur for one thing, except maybe a bit of stubble for a goatee. Just gray skin, deep set red eyes and an overbite that'd put anyone to shame. He almost looks orc like... or tiger like... but even those descriptions aren't really accurate. He's really tall too, almost seven feet, maybe an inch or two shorter. His tail is also long and thin, very cat-esque. Yeah I have no idea... I've never met him so I guess I'll have to ask him what he calls himself. Also he serves The Archdeacon so he's a religious nutjob, great. Maybe he's one of those who just silently obeys and doesn't actually believe in the cultish gobbledygook? Hopefully that's the case. I don't need to be preached to. Also he's here because of his excellent melee combat abilities... not exactly the subtly I thought we were looking for but who knows... maybe he's a fucking ninja or some shit. His name is Xer-Ren, quite awesome honestly. I hope his personality is as great as his appearance but when have I ever been lucky? Next up... is someone who I can only describe as a stereotypical badass sidekick character in a shonen anime. Yeah I know I should stop comparing every human I see to a cartoon stereotype but I can't help it for some reason. Wild dark blue hair, blue eyes, a small face tattoo that looks kinda tribal-like and enough swag to fill up a toilet bowl. Ahh... piss. I will be sure to wee before leaving for the mission. Anyway yeah his earrings, necklaces and fancy suit are all fucking epic and compliment his fashion sense perfectly. I can tell how buff he is through that jacket as well, sexy piece of manmeat right here... sexy enough for a human anyway. Ahem regardless, his name is Braun, boring name bud, and he's our... aerial combat expert. Does that mean he's a pilot? Maybe, I dunno. God all of my companions are just so fuckable despite us not being the same species. I really should get my mind outta the slut gutter. Thankfully, my last two allies on this mission are anthros... kind of. I think. Now we get to the elephant in the room... or the deer in this case. The Reaper that all other Reaper's fear... or so I've heard. Father's number one soldier, the original son who has had the longest amount to time to build up his soul power... and is said to easily be able to take on a fully equipped army by himself. I'm not intimidated by his tall and lithe body that constantly billows smoke and it somehow manages to not fill up the room. His red glowing facial scars and tattered black robes don't freak me out at all... nope not at all. For some reason, on my first day here, Hannes warned me about Kastor. Told me to stay as far away as possible and avoid him like the plague. Well I'm here now and I'm not dead so I'm sure it's fine. Anthros said the same thing about me in high school after all. I don't really care that he's an outsider from most other Reaper's point of view. In a way I kind of connect with him on that... even though we've not spoken at all. Anyway his specialty is magic. How very vague but whatever. Did I mention he was tall? Like he'd be a full head taller than Axel at least, not including his antlers. Look I'm sorry to keep comparing you pal but hey you were the former tallest anthro I knew so... yeah. I'll stop now. At the complete opposite end of the height spectrum... we have a short white rabbit anthro standing beside Kastor. Like he can't be any more than four feet tall, likely even less. He'd have to stare up at me through my underboobs in order to see my face, assuming he was right in front of me of course. Ahem... moving on. His name is Carrots. We've met quite a few times throughout The Citadel. He always wears baggy and loud clothing, loud meaning like obnoxious colors. Yes I am Miss Captain obvious right now. He's the opposite of stealthy, you would see him coming a mile away if he was in a crowd. Well, if he wasn't so god damn short. I don't have much else to say about him really, he's going to be our ranged combat specialist on this mission. Guess if we need a sniper for... what snipers are used for he'll be the one to call on. Who're you gonna call? Not the Ghostbusters. That sounded a lot funnier in my head. Regardless most of the conversation has passed by but once my mind gets back in focus, I start to pay more attention to it again. "As for Vaine," I perk up at hearing Father speak my name. "Your role in this mission is a supportive one. I want you to do your upmost to ensure that you avoid combat unless its absolutely necessary. This planet is infamous for being very dangerous, which is why there are so many hard hitters going with you." "Yes Father, I understand." "Departure for this assignment will be in two hours." The Archdeacon concludes. "Please gather the most essential items that you need to bring with you. An android will drop by your apartments shortly and leave behind your new ID's. It shouldn't need to be said but be sure to not share any information to anyone else about this mission outside of those in this room." Makes sense, if the Gray Dragoons find out who we really are that'd be bad. We also don't know if there are any traitors in our midst so it's best to limit information of soon-to-be active assignments. Our cover is like our daddies are mega rich tycoon entrepreneurs or some shit so The Creators have already bought a multi-trillion credit skyscraper in the capital city for us to stay in. A bit excessive but at least we won't have nosy neighbors, which I assume exist in any and all worlds with life. I can just imagine the little bacteria bickering now... Also I'm the only one in here wearing The Creator's Legion standard uniform, as I have everyday, while every other comrade besides myself is wearing whatever the hell they want. Did I miss a memo that it is somehow ok to wear anything and everything here? Hmm, whatever, not too important I guess but I will have to change before I leave. With that we all make our exits without speaking to each other. I guess our first conversations will be on our ship, hopefully it's not too awkward. I head back to my apartment and notice a small backpack outside of my door, with folded clothes and my new ID inside. Hmm. Well, that solves that problem. I enter my abode and try them on. The clothes are exactly the style I used to love to wear, if I had to guess, I'd say that Father made these and sent them to me. I look at myself in my bedroom mirror and turn around a little. I gotta say... the pants are a little tight. But as I'm checking myself out I notice that damn I look sexy as fuck. It's kind of erotically empowering honestly. I almost wanna masturbate to my reflection. ... That was a joke ok? I'm not that narcissistic. Not that much. My hair has grown out a lot these last few months. I really should get it cut sometime... but that's not important right now. I stuff the small backpack with several sets of bras and panties, along with my toothbrush and toothpaste and other miscellaneous hygiene items. I put a couple of spare tablets inside, just on the off chance that one might break somehow, I feel like it could easily happen. After that, I grab my compact scythe from my closet that took me about a month to meticulously craft. I based its aesthetics on a lightsaber but it's actually not that at all. At a glance it's just a fancy silver colored hilt, with a micro lever on one side near the top and a button in the middle of the center. With a flick of the trigger-like appendage, the entire thing expands out to about five feet in length. You could technically use it as a staff or some shit but the real fun part comes when I power it up. When I press the button, electricity flows through it, causing nanomachines to fly out of a very tiny hatch and attach themselves to the far end of the pole and arrange themselves into a scythe-like pattern. These simple tiny robots are extremely sturdy and won't come apart easily. Some of the nanomachines have a faint red glow for aesthetic purposes. It took me a long time to develop the code so that they'd behave that way. Okay I guess like forty three days isn't that long but still. But yeah to deactivate it I simply press the button again and the mini micro bots quickly swarm back into it as the length of it shrinks down to it's convenient size at the same time like a spent cock. I latch it onto my belt and smile lightly. I shouldn't have to use it but obviously if an emergency arises I'll have it on me. The only issue is that it takes a few seconds for the scythe to be combat ready, so ideally my opponent would be far enough away that they couldn't close the gap on me. But just in case they do I grab a small combat knife and strap it to the right side of my belt, that should be fine if I'm somehow caught off-guard. I guess I should explain how nano-technology works differently from alchemy before I go... but honestly do I really need to? It's simple really, the nanobots are programmed to take a specific shape. Whereas with alchemy the structure of what you craft is fixed depending on where you place atoms. Molecules made this way are not programable obviously. I didn't craft the nanomachines, I requested some from The Citadel's supplies. The rest of the weapon is handcrafted by me though and I could not duplicate it easily. In fact I know if I took the time to make it again it'd look and feel unavoidably different, my alchemy skills are still amateurish at best. Man I really didn't need to describe it in explicit detail at all but whatever, I just felt... compelled to. Look today is a weird day okay? I don't know what it is but something has felt off for the past couple weeks or so. So if I have to gush randomly about nanotechnology I'm gonna do it. I just feel jittery and itchy but like... in a mental way. Does that make sense? I dunno. And no it feels different from my normal self-hatred that I have to overcome, it's kind of like a hunger or a urge that isn't sexual. I'm sure I'll be fine... maybe. Regardless I leave my apartment and head down to level six of The Citadel. I have an ugly android guide me to the correct hanger and I notice that everyone else is already there. Father is also waiting close by, beside Kastor and Carrots. He tells the three of us in a hushed voice to be careful, not just because of our target but because of our other so-called allies. He's not accusing them of being spies for other Creator's political games... but he sure as hell believes it to be a possibility. We all nod and I'll say I'll be careful. As I start to head to the ship I notice that Father and Kastor are talking privately for a few moments. I wonder what that's about? Whatever it's not important. The ship we're going to take... looks really fancy not going to lie. And inside it's even more so. We have a minibar and a lounge area... inside of it. Alrighty. Well I guess that's because of our cover, our fake families being mega rich after all. Fei and I are apparently the spoiled rich kids, Xar-Ren is playing the part of our bodyguard and Braun is pretending to be our butler or something. Oh and Carrots is just our wacky friend who we invited to join us on this little excursion, really feels like you got shafted hard in this fake story bub. But yeah as for Kastor I don't really know what his uhh, cover is. He's just kind of here, I guess he got shafted harder. Regardless, I put my backpack in a rather small but decently spacious room marked with my spy name, Veronica Jewels, but I don't stay in there long. Yes I know my false ID is dumb but whatever I don't really care. I enter the lounge area again and pour myself a random drink, looks like some kind of pink tinted gin of some sort. I sit myself down on one of the third-of-a-circle style couches and try to relax as best as I can. Look I'm not high class enough to know their name ok? Peeve off. Regardless as I'm fighting with myself internally, Fei comes out of her space faring bedroom wearing simple white pants and a loose shirt ontop. She looks pretty cute not going to lie but she seems embarrassed by her getup. "You look fine without your robes..." I blurt out. "No one's going to notice uhh, anything odd with you." She simply takes in what I said and sits herself down near me with an elegance that I do not possess. "My name is Fei, it's nice to officially meet you Ms. Steele." "You don't have to be so formal." I laugh. "Feel free to call me Vaine... or whatever you'd like really. Good to meet you too Fei." She nods her head and smiles. After a few more awkward moments and us talking about basically nothing, someone else walks into the ship. With his big broad shoulders and stone-colored skin it is indeed Xer-Ren who graces us with his presence. He's wearing a thick black breastplate and thin gloves with studded knuckles but besides that he's donning what he had on before basically. I don't even really notice the small spherical red pendant that he's wearing. "Ladies..." His rather soft voice is sophisticated, yet strangely monotone. It's not what I expected him to sound like at all. "May the light of the red suns guide you." Oh. So he does believe that shit? Oof. Fei stands up and does a small curtsy. "May the mother of twilight protect you as well." Right. I forgot she's kind of a wacky loon too huh? What have I gotten myself into? I'll have to be extra careful not to badmouth either The Matriarch or The Archdeacon, if I do that would be bad. Also they're both looking at me for some reason. Oh boy... "May this..." I hesitate for a moment. "war for justice rip The Gray Dragoons from the historical archives." I don't even bother to stand up, I sounded rather dismissive if I'm being honest, I barely even raised my half-filled glass in a toast. Ugh, socializing sucks. How do you do it again? "I see you're not one for formalities." Xer-Ren lets out a surprisingly hearty laugh and sits down across from us. "But your comment is not untrue, this war is long overdue and we shall have the right to call ourselves civilized when it is finally over." "Indeed." Fei replies with an air of confidence. "Let us pray that the blessings of our path shine brightly on us soon." I just nod at them. This is already becoming awkward as fuck... I have to find something to do, the silence is unbearable. As if I wasn't already fidgety enough my bladder reminds me of my primal need to piss. ... I forgot to relieve myself before I left my apartment. God dammit. With my senses once again back to reality after being off in lala land for who knows how long, the faint scent of Fei and Xer-Ren is rather nice. Even though I'm only holding in a moderate amount of pee my pussy twitches and I begin to feel horny, as I normally do when I have some in the tank. Fuck. Normally it would be fine but in this instance, being aroused is more annoying than satisfying. Making a memorable first impression by peeing my pants? Yeah I'd never hear the end of that. It'd be hot though... Gah. Stop it me. I shift my weight around slightly as I take another sip of my drink, the sensation of the soothing liquid running down my throat only makes things worse. My loins ache as I try my hardest to not let my situation appear on my face. It's really aggravating... but it's also turning me on because of course it is. My tight leather jeans aren't helping either. I'm making a mountain out of a molehill aren't I? I can just excuse myself for a few minutes, I'm sure there's a bathroom on the ship. I'm an idiot. A dumb horny idiot but still. Just when I encourage myself mentally enough to stand up though, Braun walks into the ship all cool and swag-like. He drops his bag down on an empty lounge chair and nods at everyone. Just when I think he's about to talk to us... he heads to the back of the ship instead. What? Oh. I spent about fifteen seconds being hella confused until I hear the toots and shoots that his butt is no doubt producing now. In fact it's so loud that you'd swear he was taking a dump right in front of us. Fei just blushes for some reason while I just have a dumbfounded look on my face. "Filthy mongrel..." I hear Xar-Ren mutter under his breath, probably too quiet for a human to hear, I'd assume anyway. But who knows, I've literally never heard anyone shit so loudly, it's still going. My god. My bladder is more uncomfortable than ever as I wonder how the fuck we can even hear him when he's probably close to fifty feet away from us. Maybee he really does just poop louder than an... elephant. Yeah that makes sense... "Is he... alright?" Fei's eyes are wide open as she leans in towards me. "How am I supposed to know?!" I blurt out in a whisper. But yeah we just sit there in silence for a couple minutes, giving me the excuse to fidget under the guise of him making me squirm but really it's just my bladder. Braun's fartfest still goes strong and eventually stops shortly afterward. Thank the gods that don't exist because you'd think he was dying or something. He comes out a few minutes later looking exactly the same as he did when he went in, like nothing ever happened. "Did you wash your hands?" I naturally quip as he stands before us again. I should have kept my mouth shut. Why do I always say something so stupid and act like it's the funniest joke ever? Gah. "Why would you ask something like that?" He sighs as he lights up a cigarette. I just scolded myself for that buddy. "It's a valid question from the young lady." Xar-Ren stares coldly with his arms crossed, clearly not happy. "We could hear your gastric rumblings throughout the entirety of the vessel." That comment makes him look away awkwardly from us, or maybe just Fei I can't tell. "Sorry ladies." He apologizes as he shuffles his already wild hair with his hand. "I had way too much to eat last night." Fei simply chuckles lightly, she seems to be back to normal. As for me well I'm still kinda out of it but whatever. Oh yeah, piss. Again. "You're just going to ignore me?" Xar-Ren still looks like... the angry alien that he is. "I have nothing to say to a follower of that... false prophet." Braun speaks as casually as ever as he pours himself a drink from the bar. "What was that?!" Xar-Ren stands up so violently that I'm surprised his chair doesn't fall over. "You and that immoral witch would be nothing without The Archdeacon's superior guidance and grace!" The two of them glare at each other intensely. Is this really happening? Is a fight really about to break out within the first half hour of us meeting? No freaking way... This is probably a good time for me to go to the bathroom, hopefully it doesn't still stink like however it did when Braun dropped his anal bombs in there. Watching these two men punch each other in the gut over and over again may be too much for me to handle while my pussy is screaming for relief. As I stand up, a black shadowy hand calmly presses itself atop Xar-Ren's left shoulder. "Please limit your grudges to just words until after the mission is over." Kastor's cold emotionless voice is almost enough to make everyone shudder. "Aww come on Ani-ki..." In contrast a joyful playful tone comes up from behind his torn robes, Carrots is seemingly standing on the side of his waist. "Let the... emotional mortals have their fun. You have to respect their short lives for what they are you know?" Kastor simply clicks his tongue as Carrots hops off and follows him closely like a lost kitten, laughing about something all the while. Are the two of them friends? I can't really tell. Their personalities are so different from each other it's hard to believe how casually and freely the rabbit is speaking to him. "Are you going somewhere?" Fei tilts her head and asks me a question as I'm snapped back to reality. "Oh yeah..." Now it's my turn to get all red in the face. "Nature calls. I was waiting for Braun to get out and then well all of that happened..." My knees would literally be shaking if I weren't standing right now. "You could have gone while I was in there," Braun actually shows a slightly different emotion for once, one of concern... or pity? I dunno. "There's two private privies back there." Vaine, The Fucking Idiot, strikes again. I should just rename this entire arc to that- wait what am I saying? I quickly excuse myself and make my way to the rear of the ship. There are indeed two of them. However, when I enter one it's almost like a scene out of a wet dream nightmare. There's nothing in here to piss or shit in. What? All that's here is a sink and a mirror. The sliding door hisses shut and locks itself behind me as I inadvertently press my ass up hard against it. Inside is... what I can only describe as a robotic see-through snake-like appendage. It is floating in the air like I'm some sort of snake charmer, just swaying back and forth. It's like a bigger version of those revolting yet arousing poop suckers from The Citadel's toilet seats, in fact I think that's exactly what it is. I can almost see the cute cartoony eyes of the "sentient serpent" staring at me right now, asking me to drop my pants. It doesn't say anything of course but it's movements are eerily life-like, hence the serpentine comparisons that I keep making. My urethra loosens up slightly and I have to manually clench my vaginal muscles. I'm going to leak really soon if I don't actually get started. This sucks... but I'm pretty sure my panties are already slightly damp from my horny and pathetic state. I unbuckle my jeans and let them slide partway down my legs. It takes almost all of my willpower for me to hold onto my depressurized bladder, I just want to relieve this stress built up inside my privates. Fuck, this feels so bad and good. I want to masturbate so badly. It feels like it's been forever since I've touched myself while pissing. Shit... I slowly pull down my gray underwear from the sides and abruptly stop once my pubic fur is exposed and breathe in deeply. Why do I do so? I'm not sure, I'm just sexually torturing myself at this point. The desire to wee in my undies is so strong but I resist somehow. My clitoris is on fire and she's begging me to give her some attention. The automated clear plastic snake's head analyzes my lower body, slips itself inside the front of my panties and makes its way to my pee hole. I feel it start to suckle on my urethra like a babe on its mother's tit and I cover my mouth with both hands and moan as quietly as I can. "Fuuuuckkk..." My piss gushes out of me so hard that it hurts, but it feels erotic even more so. I don't have the self control anymore, not now. As the synthetic serpent begins to chug my hot golden shower down its throat, I rub my clitoris roughly while still holding my mouth shut with my free hand. My panties instantly get drenched in girlcum as my pee keeps spraying out of me. I start to fantasize that someone could easily be watching me, the thought makes my sex drive feel as though it's on fire. "Mm, f-f-f-fuuck, fuck, fu-uuu-ck..." I can barely keep my voice down, I'm breathing through my nose heavily as I practically suffocate myself with my hand while masturbating furiously. The thought of getting caught is such a huge turn on as my legs continue to shake and my heart pounds faster. I can hear the tube suckling sounds, the lewd sloshing of my fingered pussy, my nasty piss being forced out of me and my muffled moans of pleasure are my entire world right now. I can hear it all so clearly. The feeling of urinating during a self-love session is just the greatest, the only thing better is peeing during sex. The fact that I can't stop is intoxicating, my vaginal juices are just leaking out of me quickly now as I keep imagining a faceless voyeur peeping on me. I'm a horny little whore, the snake is a big cock and I'm in heat. My legs give out, but I'm still standing. If I didn't have the support of the door and the tentacle'd piss sucker, I'd probably fall down. My ass is somehow thick enough to hold my weight... ahh ahh fuck... As my cunt's inner folds presses against the robot's smooth exterior, it's tip almost goes inside me like a synthetic cock. That light teasing is enough to send me over the edge. "Ahhhhh-hhh-haaaa!" I refuse to hold back any longer and I cum hard. The feeling is so overwhelming as I climax that it makes me wish I could piss forever. I squirt all over my legs and inner thigh, as well as the robotic snake that is still draining my bladder. "F-fuuuck..." I can't even think clearly, the ecstasy is so much that my body goes limp. It takes about another twenty seconds for the last few drops of urine to be extracted from my pussy. Once it's done, the artificial tube slips out of my half-pulled down panties and my ass plops to the warm floor. "I... have never... seen anything... like that..." I pant like a horny bitch as I whisper aloud to myself. "These Creator bathrooms just keep getting more and more perverted. Or maybe that's just me..." My mind is so hazy and clouded right now. But at the very least I feel better, no more arousing pressure in my bladder. It feels so empty and the stress that I've built up for today has completely vanished. I have a slight smile on my face, probably just an after effect from my orgasmic daze. That felt so good. Anyway, I don't sit on my bare butt with my pants pulled down for long, I quickly put my underwear back in place and wipe my sticky thighs clean with nearby toilet paper, I didn't notice that was there before, phew. Regardless I stand up and pull up my pants before washing my hands like a good girl. Afterwards I head back out and notice that Fei and Braun are sitting side by side talking at the bar, while Carrots and Xar-Ren are discussing something else on the other end of the lounge. Kastor is just sitting down in a corner alone, near the cockpit's entrance, with his eyes closed. Looks like the social circles have already been set. Also we've already taken off, I can see that we're zooming through hyperspace right now from my slight view of the cockpit and I didn't even feel it while in the washroom. Braun and Fei are the first ones to notice me and I manage to smile lightly. "Feel better I hope?" Fei seems a lot more relaxed, I dunno how much she's drank so far but her current glass is more than half empty. "Yeah." I scratch my cheek casually. "Did you guys hear me too or no?" Fei just tilts her head awkwardly. "Nah, just the uhh, steady rushing of liquid..." "The acoustics of this ship's plumbing system must be faulty to some degree." Braun states neutrally while inhaling a puff. Ahh okay. So they heard me take a long hard piss but not my loud moaning masturbating session? That's... not as embarrassing as it could have been I guess. Regardless I sit down near Kastor but not too close. I take a quick glance at him and notice something... peculiar. This is also the first time that I'm noticing... he's shorter than he normally is... and I cannot spot where the bottom of his robes end and legs begin. "Is their something you'd like to ask me?" Kastor still has his eyes closed but clearly he noticed my curiosity, of course he did. I cannot even imagine how insane his perception is. "N-No. Sorry for staring that was rude of me." I try to back pedal, even though his voice is surprisingly normal and calm. "It's fine. You wouldn't be the first and you won't be the last." His speech patterns are mentor-like and philosophical, it's kind of hard to describe. But I guess everything is hard to describe today hmm? "You're just uhh, not what I expected." Drat I may have said too much. "I'm simply the most efficient Reaper that exists." Kastor opens his eyes. "If that makes me the villain for most of us then so be it." "Aniki may look like evil incarnate but he's a really nice guy." Carrots somehow appeared next to me without me even noticing and I almost jump off of the bench. "His body didn't take to the Reaper Core well so, he has to hold himself together with his dark magic constantly these days. On the plus side he never has to sleep again though, he's like a ghost or a lich or something." "Carrots..." Kastor's tone immediately shifts. "Could you not assault my ears with your silly nicknames during a mission, for the thousandth time? besides I'm not an undead spirit, I am very much alive." "Aww come on bro we're all friends here." Carrot's happy tone doesn't leave his mouth. "Besides, the newbies should see that we're approachable and friendly." "We are neither of those things." Kastor scolds him like a child. "You've known each other a while hmm?" I have to hold back a light laugh. "Oh yeah sister." Carrots eyes are now glued to me. "We grew up together. The fact that we're both Reapers is literally thanks to the gods themselves." "I didn't know that, sorry." I apologize again. I really don't know much of anything about anyone outside of my... original Reaper friends. Kastor almost opens his mouth to speak but Carrots beats him to the punch. "We lived on a violent world where deer and rabbit anthros were at war with humans for centuries. When all three races finally did reconcile we had tech that was probably only a couple decades more advanced than yours on Earth. I looked up your home planet, hope I didn't overstep." "Nah it's alright." I manage to laugh lightly this time. "Your friendship just seems... really unique." "We're not friends." "Yes it is." They both reply at the same time and I chuckle again. I think you can deduce who said what by this point. "Now that we're all being merry and drinking, well most of us." Xer-Ren stands up after setting an empty glass onto a nearby table. "Let's discuss the mission in more detail shall we?" Everyone pretty much agrees but me, so we all sit around in a circle and talk about mostly what we already know, just to reaffirm in our minds what our assignment is. It's mostly the information I said before, with some differences. "What do we know about the planet itself?" Braun steps in so I guess I have to go into more detail. "Well... as I said it's a cold desert wasteland outside of the cities. The air is very thin and unbreathable, the sand is all tainted gray from poison and millions of years of solar radiation. It's tidally locked to its green host star. The twenty three domed cities on its surface are arranged in a straight line on the planet's Temperate zone, so all the cities are constantly seeing the sun halfway set on the horizon. There's also factories and mines outside of the settlements which harvest and create various resources for the local economy, I don't know many specifics yet other than they only export about fifteen percent of what they retrieve." God I feel like I spoke forever. Blech. "A green sun? That's quite rare isn't it?" Fei asks inquisitively. "It fuses mostly Boron instead of Hydrogen, giving it a sickly hue." Xer-Ren speaks up. "They are indeed very rare. But as such they last only a fraction of the time that normal stars do. It'll turn into a blue dwarf in probably around 34 million years or so." We all turn our heads in surprise at Xer-Ren's knowledge. I mean yes I knew that too but still. "What?" it's Xer-Ren's turn to look annoyed, again. "Did you all assume I was just some kind of brute with no brain function?" "I mean yeah kind of." Braun retorts. "Oh fuck off." Xer-Ren sounds angry but he seems used to Braun's insults by now so he's honestly rather calm. Fei and I just laugh honestly. This is probably the start of a beautiful friendship between the two rival men. Or a gay love story. Hey I don't judge that'd be kinda hot. Ahem... yeah I'm moving on now. "Don't forget that the crime rate on the fourth world of the Galletron Five Star System is really high. Father already said it but I don't want you girls anywhere near combat. Do I make myself clear?" Kastor sounds like he's scolding us but I also hear the worry in his voice. "Yes sir." Fei and I reply almost at the exact same moment. "Good. We'll be there in about thirty three hours. Be sure you are all well rested before we get there." We all just kind of disperse again after that. Carrots heads back to the cockpit and I hear him cursing lightly under his breath for the first time. "Fuck, the auto-pilot is one two thousandths of a percent off from our actual destination. Looks like I'll have to guide it manually." Carrots sits down in the pilot seat which is surprisingly the perfect size for his small body and he takes the wheel of the ship, so to speak. Without even saying anything else he starts playing music from some button he presses. Rebel of the Laundry.mp3 Honestly it's a hella good song, if a little silly. Okay it's a lot silly. "Do you really have to play that crap now?" Kastor sighs as he checks in on us. "I swear you've listened to all those songs a million times by now." "Hey man, if I'm going to do some tedious shit like guiding the starship slightly every twenty minutes then I'm gonna listen to my rock n roll." Carrots retorts with a snort. "Fine. Just keep us on course. I don't want to lose precious time." Kastor leaves us without another comment. Man. This mission is gonna be alot of fun. I hope at least. The anthros and aliens with me are all rather odd and strange. Kinda like me I suppose. Anyway, I don't have to go into much detail about what happens next. Carrots and I listen to his entire playlist, which he lets me have on my micro tablet. Pretty nice of him honestly. Although I'm pretty sure Carrots will comply with nearly anything, within reason. The next thirty three hours go by like you'd expect, I sleep, piss a few times, shower twice, eat some food. Life stuff you know? Anyway, when we get to the planet's surface it has a strange beauty to it in a way. It's pretty much as I described. But seeing an alien world for the first time... is awesome. I won't bore you with the long and tedious process we had to go through to get inside the capital. You just need to know that a lot of protocols and red tape were annoying and shit but they eventually let us through when they realized I was just a spoiled rich kid, well according to my cover at least. When we got inside the city, I should have been cautious as we were warned to be. But I wasn't. We had to leave our ship behind at the hanger, which was fine. But when we got out to the local transports, basically flying taxis, there was already two of them waiting for us when we hadn't booked them ahead of time. We didn't think anything of it though. Fei, Carrots and I got into one and everyone else went into the other. By the time we noticed that something was wrong and we weren't going to our destination it was already too late. Someone, somewhere must have thought that we were just three naïve hedge fund heirs that were way over our heads with inexperience. We were forced out of the car near what I can only describe as a shady warehouse. Dozens of aliens and anthros alike with guns surrounded it like some kind of mafia fortress. "Kill the rabbit and take the girls to the boss, so he can inspect the merchandise himself." A gross fat man, one of the few who was unarmed, grinned lustfully at us. Fei was scared as she held onto my arm. But I was fucking angry.
  2. Chapter 14: New Year, Self Reflections of the Derriere Variety It was, for all intents and purposes, a dark and stormy night. I was sitting in my office, smoking my favorite brand of cigarettes when I got the call. An informant had come through for me. I finally had the location of the stolen shipment, and the buyer's identity. Now all I needed to prove Antonio's guilt for good was a single picture of his upcoming black market transaction. *shuffling pull of fabric, a light laugh follows* I grabbed my umbrella from the stand next to the door and made my way into my car, a classic 1937 Chrysler. The rain pelted the windshield as I drove, my thoughts were a brewing mixture of emotions and worries. I've had the displeasure of trying to capture this mooch before and have already failed three times. I couldn't let the dirty, rotten scoundrel get away again. I wasn't going to give in this time. *loud slurping sounds, a grunt of satisfaction* A few minutes later I was pulling up to a rundown neighborhood, the only thing that would ever truly be beautiful here were the stars. I drove quietly across the street from the apartment window that I would be staking out. All I needed was one photo with Antonio and the mafia boss shaking hands, then the police chief would finally be forced to admit that his best friend on the force was crooked as a dollar bill in a laundromat dryer. *more soft laughter, ringing echoes of a belt being undone and pants falling around knees* I waited... and waited for what seemed like hours. Finally, my target pulled up in a dark 1944 Buick Roadmaster, just like I expected. He was carrying a large suitcase and stepped into the alley behind the building. As he opened the back door, I quickly hopped out of my car and made my way to the roof. Thankfully the accursed rain had stopped by this point so it was only a little damp when I knelt on the cold hard floor, my camera's lens fixed on the rendezvous point. *light pull of cotton, followed by a wet popping sound and a whispered erotic moan a second later* It didn't take long for Antonio to make his way into apartment 504, where Donovan, the head of the most powerful crime family in all of New Jangerfield, was waiting for him. As they exchanged a greeting, I snapped the first photo. They were clearly talking about something... although I obviously couldn't tell what. Something felt off, I didn't like it. *schlop, schlop, lewd slapping sounds repeat themselves, along with heavy breathing* That's when it happened. Donovan pulled out a revolver... and shot Antonio in the chest three times. Oh bollocks. Around the exact same time... I noticed far too late that someone was on the roof with me and I heard a soft click. I turned around and saw my traitorous informant pointing a gun at me, a wide wicked grin filled his face to the brim. *wet thump wet thump wet thump* "James... why?" Was all I managed to say. "Sorry Cash, business is business." He sneered back at me. Bang. *oh oh oh fuck yeah.... ffff* Next time on Private Inspector Cash... how will he get out of this jam? Is Antonio really dead? Just who is the traitorous informant known as James? Find out next week on FBC, the only national network you need! ~~Monday, January 5th, 2009~~ Ahh... oh fuck oh... Axel's dick is so far up my panties-to-the-side butthole right now it's not even funny. The force of his thrusts deep into my bowels, the lewd bouncy movement of my asscheeks hitting his pelvis repeatedly, the feeling of being so god damn full... I love this... "I can't believe you enjoy this corny detective show from some long lost alien world... ahh... oh..." I try to start a conversation through my lewd moans as I continue to slam my cock-filled ass down repeatedly onto his shaft, Axel is just sitting there in the theatre seat, taking it all in. "It's good once you past this season's slow start... not as good as your butt though." Axel smirks as he holds back a grunt, continuing to rhythmically lift his hips, pumping into my gaping asshole with vigor. "Fuck..." I cry out blissfully. "It-It's like I'm taking an endless dump with your dick... feels... ahh... ahhmazing." "You're really gross and sexy at the same time, you know that right? Fuck yeah..." Axel's compliment causes my pussy to dampen even more in appreciation, his long red hair is flinging his bear sweat everywhere, so gross... but hot. "Says the bear who's cock twitched like crazy inside my anus when I said the word dump." I jab back with a fun tone. "Touché." Axel laughs lightly, still ruthlessly impaling my asshole on his huge pole. "Would you rather I say I'm giving you a blowjob with my butthole? A buttjob if you will." I grin at my awful joke, enjoying the feeling of my endlessly filled asshole a bit too much as I clench it as hard as I can around his dick. "That's better and cuter..." Axel grunts. "Fff it really is just sucking in my cock and not letting go..." Fuck... my aching pussy that's swelled up and constrained by my rather tight panties feels so good. My g-spot being teased through my anal cavity, even if only slightly, is enough to drive me crazy. Over the next few minutes, Axel's buttfucking only intensifies and sends my kinky bladder into a frenzy. I can feel my legs quivering, threatening to buckle under me, a warm wet sensation is spreading across the front of my snatch's hammock. "Oh fuck! You're making me... make me... I'm gonna pee..." I cry out in between moans, seconds before I'm about to piss myself. "Do it... urinate for me Vaine." Axel whispers huskily into my ear as he shoves his massive cock up into my buttcheeks as hard as he can. My bladder begins to empty itself in full fucking force as the stream of golden urine squirts out from my urethra in every direction, splashing on Axel's thick legs and onto the theatre seat in front of me with a lewd hissing sound. It feels so good... I hardly ever use a normal toilet these days it seems. "Fuck... my pee is splashing all over your big balls... feels so hot... ahh ahh fuck..." I moan loudly as I force the urine out of me. I'm not gonna last much longer. "Ughhhhhhhh... Ffff... damn V you smell so fucking good. Fuck..." Axel groans deeply as he starts to unload his ursine cum deep into my bowels. My pussy explodes and splashes my piss and girlcum all over us like a grenade, some of it even flies onto the theatre seats several rows in front of us. My legs do finally give out on me as I collapse onto Axel's lap, his pulsing dick that I'm once again anally impaled on continues unleashing wave after wave of thick sperm into my rectum. "Nnnnnnggggghhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhh..." I can only let out a whimper of pure pleasure as my orgasm rocks my body and mind to the core. Damn I really needed this right now. Axel's thick seed coats every single inch of my asshole for what seems like an eternity after he fills me up completely. The feeling of his sperm pressing against my colon walls, leaking from my anal gaps like a burst pipe, the squishing sound it makes when it oozes down onto the floor it's all so... lustfully perfect. I sigh contently as I sit up and my urine soaked underwear snaps back into place, the warm feeling of his sperm unloading itself from my gaping asshole and getting trapped by my panties just heavenly. Or maybe helly. I dunno if they allow anal sex in heaven. Regardless I shake my dropped pants away from my feet and throw them far across the theatre. Afterwards I pull off my dirty stank ass panties and sit down in the seat next to Axel, just enjoying the feeling of my remaining piss shooting from my urethra and the ever growing puddle of cum bubbling out of my black pucker. Shit... peeing feels so good... but you all know that. "Mmmmmm... fuck that was good." Axel breathes deeply as his half chub massive cock is still draining itself. "Agreed." I reply back, still enjoying the afterglow of a nice, intense anal session. We just sit there and relax for a few minutes, the corny show is still being projected onto the huge screen in front of us. I finally finish peeing and, aside from the movie or whatever, the theatre is silent once again. "The... training is pretty intense right now..." I grumble. "I mean, at the end of the day, I'm not as sore as last month but still." I'm aware my asshole is on fire right now, that's not the pain I'm talking about. "Yeah." Axel sighs as he smokes a cigar, no idea when he got that honestly, "It's getting serious now, the arena is starting to simulate actual tough opponents that we may be facing sometime." "True... but it's fucking brutal." I complain a bit more. "We're dying like twenty times a day minimum it's absurd." "Well... once the training year is over, we'll only get one shot out there in the real universe so, better to die and come back where it's safe... than to lose consciousness out in enemy territory and die for real." Axel explains what I already know, but still I feel the need to bitch a bit. "We should be thankful that we're given the insight on what we need to improve on, and which abilities we actually need to obtain to survive." "Yeah I know you're right it's just... exhausting, more so than your anal impalements." I tease a bit as the throbbing numbness that's spread through my asshole seems to be starting to calm down. "Bah, sex is easy." Axel huffs. "I know all your erotic weaknesses by now. We just need to apply that to our enemies, minus the fucking of course." "Yeah yeah don't worry I won't rape too many of those who're unfortunate enough to cross us and the Creators..." I wave him off with a half-serious half-sarcastic statement. We just sit there for a while longer bottomless, curfew isn't for another couple of hours so we just chill I guess... and rot our brains out with this Detective Cash shit. Who knew that leaky butts could feel great? Not the poopy leaks... the soggy spermy ones. Ok night. ~~Saturday January 10th, 2009~~ Man... today just sucked. I had an entire plan to write out a day of training but it just felt bland while I read it back to myself whilst I laid in bed tonight. This diary, as it were, is supposed to like... be a record of the exciting parts in my life right? Now I feel like it's just meaningless to write down how I train everyday. Blah de blah de fucking blah, yeah I get it I'm a weak ass Reaper and I'm making myself stronger despite its painfully agonizing slow pace. Like cool, we're starting to learn how to use blasters and other firearms this month. Awesome, we fought enemies today that looked like inside-out anthro salamander zombies minus the teeth and eyes and additions of aimbot software and laser guns, fun fun fun. But I've kinda just stopped caring about training. I'm still doing it and improving but as I said, it's gotten to the point where I'm so damn bored at how tedious progress has been. We're not out in the actual galaxy killing, fucking and seeing all kinds of epic shit. We're just... locked in school and are only allowed to roam the yard for our daily playtime. I mean yeah the cafeteria food with our teacher, the great lord Father, is great. But we've not experienced true galactic cuisine... at least not an authentic version of it. Besides that, we're all just staring at forged paintings of beautiful scenery in a rundown museum, instead of actually being out there and seeing authentic and unique environments specific to whatever planet its on. ... I have a problem don't I? Am I making any sense at all? Probably not. I just... it feels like something is missing. Ever since Paisou and I have basically stopped talking- no, probably even before then, I've had this unending nagging in the back of my brain just pestering me. I know what most of you are going to say. 'Vaine, that's just life in a nutshell.' 'Vaine, your emo teenage is just talking to you, you can ignore it.' 'Vaine, life is great you should be grateful and feeling happy.' I know all that... in my head. And yet here... in my heart, I feel heavy and hazy. I can't do anything about it either or to put it another way, despite how I'm feeling I have no strong desires to change anything right now... and I think that's what pisses me off the most. I should be more honest and open with Sorcha instead of distancing myself like I have been all week. But I'm not. I need to talk with Paisou and resolve this... this rift between us. But I'm afraid. Probably about time for me to reconcile with Jason as well. But I don't want to forget how shitty he is. My self loathing is starting to become a barrier that seems impossible to overcome. As I said I recognize it... just don't know what the fuck to do. Sorry if this is just rambling bullshit I just needed to talk to... well nothing I guess. It's like I'm screaming into the void of space, I may as well take a massive steaming dump inside a black hole, it'd be just as meaningful right now. ... It's days like this where I question what the fucking point of it all is. Like... Father and the other Creators wanna bring true peace to the galaxy right? Under like one single government and shit? That's great and all but it kind of seems impossible. Isn't the entire universe structured to be chaotic and unpredictable? ... No, I shouldn't be thinking of it that way. The Creators are all-powerful gods. And... in thousands of years or less there will be legions of Reapers like me to keep everyone under one umbrella so to speak. I'm confident it will be done I just... don't know how big my role will be in it. God I sound like a self-righteous whiny brat right now don't I? I'm aware, thank you. I haven't even really enjoying pissing outside of sex lately so yeah... something is clearly wrong with my psyche. More wrong than enjoying a good long wee anyway. Ahh... foreplay. Anyway, it's getting late and I'm not going to be productive by writing anymore tonight. I guess I'll just... talk to Paisou soon. Maybe that will make me feel better. ~~Tuesday, January 13th, 2009~~ Alright. No more bullshit. No more delays. When Sorcha and I cuddled this morning she convinced me to talk to Paisou today. Time to stop beating around the bush... I'll just urinate all over it instead. Bad analogy? Probably. I'm feeling... a bit better I think. The weekend was rough for sure, my brain went to some nasty places. I think writing about my dumbass problems actually helped. I didn't write for very long but whatever... it seems like it was enough. I thought it'd be pointless to just drag it out as it were so I just wrote it down and got out... much like a non-sexual potty break. I texted Paisou this morning and he actually agreed to talk today, after we're done training. We fought in a poisonous humid purple and cyan swamp all day. It was as awful as it sounds. But I'm dying less than before and getting more accurate with my shooting at least, so that's good. I'm saving my soul points up right now, I should probably spend them on some skills that'll make using firearms easier but I don't really care to at the moment. I'll... decide what to do with them soon I've just uhh, not thought about it lately. In other news, I can make raw meat with alchemy now. So I can cook some up if I ever needed to, instead of hunting whatever local beasts that may or may not exist on any god forsaken planet. No idea if the actual meat will taste good though. Guess we'll find out whenever I try to eat it. Regardless, after training and showering all the gross swamp gunk from my body, I get dressed. A rarity I know. I wear a blue bra and panties, along with a generic dark gray T-Shirt with a screaming orange on it and black leather jeans. Don't ask about the shirt ok? I don't know either. I quickly put on a loose chain necklace and an emo wrist band and check myself in the mirror to make sure my hair isn't a complete disaster. Afterwards I practically run out of my room and head towards Paisou's residence. I'm nervous honestly, as I knew I would be. My heart is pounding like crazy, I'm sweating a little and... my breath is becoming irregular and I have to pee again, despite just going in the shower like ten minutes ago. God I barely get freaked out when fighting these days but I'm scared of talking to someone? Sounds about right. Ok, deep breaths. I gotta get my head out of my sexy ass and focus. "I'm here..." I sigh lightly as I knock on his door. It opens quickly, and he looks... fine. His face looks a little concerned, which makes me feel worse. But he smiles slightly as he greets me which shifts my fragile mood back to neutral. Man I'm a mess internally right now. "Hey Vaine.... come on in." Paisou speaks shyly as usual. I make my way inside his dorm room, I've only been here a couple times before. Normally when we fuck and hang out it's at his love hotel room so... yeah. His room looks... quite different from mine. It looks like an industrial warehouse of sorts, design wise I mean. Half open boxes fill his shelves, random pieces of tech are littered around the room and his bed is super small, barely even a sofa. His bathroom is also basically just a stand-in shower and a normal toilet and sink, as motel bare bones as one can get. Regardless I know he loves it here, he'd not have had his room designed like this if it wasn't appealing for him after all. I believe he told me he likes it because it feels rugged and down-to-earth and that's why it's a relaxing space for him. But regardless, we sit down on his bed, which is little more than a brown cot with a fairly thin mattress. We kinda just sit there awkwardly for about a minute. "Did- did you want something to drink?" Paisou asks, reminding me of my need to pee, thanks universe. "No... no thanks." I quickly reply. "I just... wanted to talk... and try to clear the air." "Yeah... probably a good idea." He responds while scratching his dark blue, nearly black hair. He's grown it out in the couple months since we've really talked, it looks good I guess but he could do with a haircut. There I am getting distracted again. Fuck. "Did... I do something to upset you? You know, during the whole nudist day at the water park?" I tilt my head and go for the gut punch straight away. I probably should have said some things before this to ease into the main conversation but whatever. "No..." Paisou blushes, clearly still remembering that day very well. I can't help but smile lightly at his cuteness right now. "You and Sorcha are... obviously very beautiful. I just- have- had my own reasons for... for leaving at that time." "I mean I kind of figured that. Is there anyway we... anyway that I can make it right?" I stumble over my words too. Gah dammit, bladder stop distracting me please! Thanks. Is it my bladder or my sex drive? Not sure. "I want us to still be friends... I miss having you in my life." Paisou just looks at me with a sad look in his eyes... and I get a rather bad feeling. Shit. "It's not you it's just... me. You-you'll think I'm being selfish if I tell you why I left that day." Paisou's words are vague and cliché, but I cannot dismiss them of course. "I don't think you are selfish Paisou." I speak with him honestly, trying my hardest to not sound sappy. "If anything, Sorcha and I were the selfish ones for trying to drag you into a sexual fantasy of ours... something that... you weren't ready for clearly." "It... it's not that." Paisou sighs lightly. "Then what is it?" I poke at him again. I'm getting a little annoyed at him dodging the point but... I need to calm down. I can't fuck this up. "I- I'm in love with you." Paisou says as he hangs his head down. Well that was unexpected. What? Come again? "I'm happy for you that you have a great girlfriend..." Paisou continues, "and that you have a loving open relationship. But it's painful for me... for my heart... to see you having casual sex with Toshia and Axel... and I guess me on the side. That may be a good and fun life for you, but for me... I can't be with someone unless I'm only with her. I don't think I can emotionally handle an open relationship. And I could never ask you to leave Sorcha and everyone else behind for me either... so I didn't know what to do and just... avoided you to try and numb the pain. I'm sorry. I'm just not as comfortable with... with shared intimacy as the rest of you are." I just sit there, listening. I had no idea he felt such strong feelings towards me. I've never had a boy tell me he loved me before it's... a strange feeling. "Told you that you'd think I was selfish..." Paisou hangs his head even lower. "I don't think you're selfish Paisou..." I don't need to take any time to reply as I repeat myself. "Your feelings are just as valid as anyone else. I- I just wish you would have told me sooner. Now that I understand why, it makes sense. Sex is... more complicated than I may say out loud, as are relationships." "I- I'm sorry-" Paisou starts to break down a little bit so I bring him close to me and hug him. "I was scared of losing you too you know?" I want to scream into his ear but I keep my voice as soft as possible as I hear him crying lightly. "I thought I fucked up and that you somehow hated me... I was so afraid that you were out of my life forever. If that happened I... I dunno what I'd do." I have to try not to tear up as well as I continue. "Yes I love Sorcha... and Axel and Toshia are great friends of mine. But you're very important to me too. You're my first true friend I made on the day we all arrived here. When Jason dumped me and I felt lost inside, you were there for me. Maybe- maybe we should have declared ourselves dating and made relationship boundaries then and there... but we didn't. Life would have turned out quite differently but it wouldn't have been a bad one I'm sure." "Yeah... that's my biggest regret honestly." Paisou sniffles as he manages to reply. I kiss him in his slightly damp face. My emotions are running high right now. "I know it's not ideal for you... and I'm sorry. I can't change that." I carry on. "But just because it's not ideal... it doesn't mean it shouldn't happen. What is that cliché? Life is too short for regrets? Some shit like that." "We're immortal though..." Paisou laughs lightly and I smile. "Fine. Life is too long for regrets. Better?" Oof, stop being so sarcastic Vaine. Without really waiting for a response, I keep the therapy session moving. "Which would be worse? Us being in each other's lives... or not?" I'm blunt as I kiss him more passionately this time. "I think we both know the answer." "Yeah..." His moist red eyes look at me with heightened intensity. "My personal feelings aside... just you being here tonight... has reminded me of how much I need you. I- I'll just have to learn to deal with you loving other anthros. That's better than me being alone and miserable. I've sadly been unable to focus on my training as much as I should be without you in my life. I need to... to fix that too." "It looks like I'm going to be the selfish one and hang onto my other relationships... I cannot live without you... or Sorcha." I smile almost in a slutty way as I tease his cock through his pants. "But for tonight... and any other night you want... it's just you and me." Paisou and I basically stop talking by this point. We're both way too horny and emotionally elevated to care about much else right now. I continue to rub my hand against his thickening dick through his jeans as we make out over the next five minutes. We enjoy the pheromones radiating out from our warm bodies. As he begins to grope my pussy through my leather pants I yelp as I'm reminded of something. "I really have to pee..." I whisper in a horny manner. "I was pretty nervous before coming into your room and just... forgot about it." Paisou's constrained dick is as fully erect as it can be by this point, even so I can feel it twitching against my fingertips. "If you want... you can... use my shower. It's been way too long since... since it smelled like you in there." Paisou's shyness is so fucking cute I could die from it, ahh fuck my cunt hurts in the best way possible. We both stand up and drop our pants, adding them permanently to the mess around the room. Paisou takes off his boxers, releasing his dark blue penis onto the world. Oh how I've missed you little guy. ... It's not little ok it's just a joke... a greeting if you will. Nevermind. I'm about to take off my blue panties but Paisou stops me. "Could- could you urinate in them please?" His cheeks are so beet red right now and it's absolutely adorable. "You wanna keep them as a souvenir to have beside your bed so you can masturbate to them repeatedly hmm?" I tease. He looks away shyly, looks like I hit the nail on the head. I take his hand into mine and we walk into his tiny bathroom. There's just enough space in his small shower for us both to stand inside. I can feel his breath and hear his heartbeat, we're so close that our nipples are kissing through our clothes and we begin to make out again. I feel his fully erect cock brush against my panties and I let out a laugh. My pussy is feeling so hot by this point I feel like it'll melt a hole through my underwear. "If you want me to piss you'll have to... force it out... ahh.. oh... of me." I can barely tease him anymore. Since I normally pee in the shower within seconds of getting into it, my body is practically suffocating my bladder on its own. As I struggle to not wee, my cunt dampens and I leak out more girlcum than I have in a while. My panties feel so much tighter than usual as my anus clenches up in an attempt to hold my pee for as long as possible. "I'll make you pee Vaine... don't worry." He whispers into my ear, his cock still pressed firmly against my undies. Oh fuck that's it. Damn he knows exactly where to press too. Geez if he holds it there I'm gonna- gonna go crazy! "Ahh... mmmmmmm..." I moan lightly as I feel the urine start to rush out of my urethra, instantly soaking my panties in an ever growing wet patch. My tortured bladder thanks me by spreading its pleasure signals through every nerve in my lower body. The lewd sound of my warm yellow liquid splashing onto the shower floor is music to my ears. My tail is getting splatters of urine all over it as well but I don't really care. Paisou slides his shaft beneath my panties as he groans with arousal. It's clear that his balls are begging to squirt out an excessive amount of sperm. Fuckkkk... peeing so hard feels great. The warmth of my piss assaulting my entrapped vagina, the squishing sound of the urine hitting the tiles below, it's all so heavenly. My poor panties are struggling to hold my piss in, they are practically tearing apart under the intense pressure... at least it feels like it. Paisou's throbbing cock also feels great against my pussy lips, even though there's a thin and slimy layer of cloth between our skin. Paisou doesn't waste any more time. He exposes my peeing snatch with his fingers and inserts his urine covered cock into my vaginal canal. Fuck it fits me so well... Globs of my piss fly everywhere as he starts to fuck me where I stand. Normally when Paisou and I make love it's a tender affair. Tonight though he's like a ravenous beast and I love it. "Can't even let a lady finish her business in peace... how cruel... ahh ahh fuck!" I tease, chuckle and moan all at the same time as he continues to slam his dick as deep inside me as it'll go. "Sorry... but... ugh... this oven needs to have a cream pie cooked in it while the fire is still ablaze." Paisou retorts with a rather silly but still clever analogy, well done. "My pressure cooker is always on... and at maximum heat... all year round..." I continue my lewd comments as he incessantly humps away. A few seconds later I feel his first load shoot into me. Fuck fuck... I'm gonna cum soon! The pleasure of urinating while stir fried sperm enters me is too much. My pissing pussy is going to cum! "Oh god yes..." I cry out as my own orgasm rips though me and I squirt girlcum all over the place, although one couldn't tell as much since it mixes with my pee rather quickly. Paisou's cock continues to unleash its seed inside me, making all gooey and sticky up in there. Our lewd shower showdown is the perfect way to start this erotic night. "I'm- I'm not done... yet..." I whisper to him with a sultry voice as I push him away lightly. I lead him out of the shower, my pussy is still peeing a little bit onto the concrete floor but neither of us care. I walk over to his bed, taking off my shirt as I go. I bend over as I place my hands on his cot, wiggling my butt back and forth in front of him. "Probably wanna take these off quickly..." I tease. "Before they get too much of your semen on them." Paisou happily obliges as he stares at my black furred ass while pulling my soaked blue panties off. I finally stop peeing as the last few drops of piss dribble out of my gaping cum-filled cunt. I shuffle my legs around so he can take my panties and he tosses them onto his pillow, no doubt planning on using them later as a... towel. Yeah lets go with that. My slightly gaping slit is still oozing out sperm as it drips onto the chilled stone below. My ass is still in it's vulnerable and enticing state. Paisou doesn't need me to say anything, he already knows what we both want. He pulls my buttcheeks apart with both of his hands and my anus winks at him in response. "Ahh... fuck..." I sigh lightly as he pushes his still firmly erect dick into my ass, it may not be as obscenely huge as Axel or Toshia's member but it still feels great. I should stop thinking about them right now. Focus on Paisou girl. He begins to rock his hips back and forth while grunting quietly, he's clearly enjoying my tight sphincter to it's fullest. My butt feels so fucking good as his balls barely touch the inner lips of my pussy. "So tight..." Paisou mumbles quietly as his thrusting speed increases. "Your ass... is the best..." I can barely keep myself from falling over, I have to push down against his bed and thrust back into him, meeting the force of his gyrating lower body head on. Or butt on, I guess. Hey ya'll know by now that I suck with puns. Much like how my anal rim is sucking on Paisou's penis- Fuck... The sounds our bodies make when they collide so feverishly is out of this world. The smacking sounds my ass makes against his hips, the erotic farting noises my butthole makes as air is forced in and out of it rapidly, the lewd and slippery squishiness of his sperm coated shaft entering and exiting my anal cavity... it's all just so intoxicating. Part of me wishes I could just piss all over his balls right now. But I'm mostly just enjoying the anal impalement for what it is. My pussy is burning with desire, if I could masturbate while Paisou buttfucks me I would. Sadly I need both hands for support right now. Almost as if he's read my mind though, Paisou spanks my left cheek hard... and I moan loudly. "Meanie... that hurt... fuck fuck... ahh... shi-" I try to taunt him but I end up just making more lewd noises instead. His dick just feels too good. "You like that?" He teases me back. "Mmm... I love it, fuck..." I respond immediately. Paisou laughs lightly and spanks my other buttcheek, causing me to moan even more. Everyone probably knows by now that the spanking thing is a real turn on for me, and I'm not the only one. Paisou's dick is twitching rapidly in my ass and I'm about to cum again... I cannot stop the incoming pleasure wave now. "Damn... your ass is amazing Vaine..." Paisou sighs. "It feels so fucking good..." "My asshole is a fucking masterpiece, a true work of art..." I giggle in an effort to keep myself from going sexually insane. I can feel his cum about to explode into my bowels as my pussy begins to shudder uncontrollably. "Oh fuck yes... unload inside of me... again... don't you dare pull out..." I cry blissfully. My eyesight is failing me for a second, my breathing is erratic and my body is so hot I'm practically cooking alive. A torrent of girlcum shoots out of my vagina and I cum hard. "AHHHH SHITTTT!!!" I scream as my body shakes, sending our sex filled sweat into the air around us. "Ungh... I can't... can't hold back..." Paisou cries out and he finally explodes deep into my ass. The feeling of his cock expanding before releasing his seed deep into my anal cavity is just divine. The warmness of his sperm that fills me up from the inside is just the best. "Ffffffuuuuuuckkkkkk..." I can only groan in pleasure as my eyes roll into the back of my head. Paisou's grip on my buttcheeks tightens as he continues to pump his semen into my rectum. Both of us are breathing heavily and sweating profusely as he loosens his raccoon cock from my anus and my unplugged ass begins to drain itself with the lewdest popping sound in the universe. We're both pretty tired out by this point... but I'm not done. Paisou's cock is still very much erect as he stares at my almost nude form. I unclip my blue bra and laugh as I toss it into a pile of clothing. He does the same with his shirt, minus the clipping of course. After we both take a long and thirsty drink from his bathroom sink I can tell just how tired Paisou is from standing and fucking, so I tell him to lay down on the bed. I clean out my butthole and pussy as best as I can and walk out of the bathroom a few minutes later. His privates are still going on full mast despite our lengthy sex so far. I giggle lightly as I brush my fingertips along his torso, teasing him ever so softly. After just simply showing off my naked body and gently touching him while not doing not much else for a couple of minutes, I climb ontop of his torso... with my butt directly over his cute raccoon face. I lean in as I lay myself down on his stomach and my mouth lands around his private area as I begin to stroke it diligently. It smells so abused right now it's great. That's probably my narcissism coming through, enjoying the faint scent of my own butthole on Paisou's dick abit too much... what the fuck is wrong with me? Oh right, evil edgy teenage personality, durr. Paisou immediately gets the memo and starts playing with my pussy with his fingers. As he presses down on my clitoris with his index and middle fingers, his tongue slowly licks from my anus down to my snatch repeatedly. Ahh... he loves the taste of my ass too. Of course he does, who wouldn't? Fuck... feels so good. While he's eating out my backside, I reward him by basically swallowing his shaft whole as I suck on it like a lollipop. I'm not very poetic so let's just go with the obvious analogy here. Heh, anal.. ogy. Yes I'm twelve mentally. Regardless, our sixty-nine session is just getting started. With me laying ontop and him on the bed, we just continue to slurp up each other's love juices greedily. After a few minutes of vigorous cunnilingus and a blowjob that would put a pornstar to shame, we step it up a bit and start fingering each other's butthole's while still giving oral. Paisou's thick tail twitches every time I poke his budding rim with the tips of my digits, it's just too cute. I'm really enjoying his anal fingering as well... the heat I've felt tonight refuses to leave my body alone. "Ffffuuuuck..." I can barely mumble into his penis microphone as I squirm around on top of him, while trying not to fall off from the strong vibrations my legs are feeling right now. Our moaning and slurping noises have become loud and lewd by this point, it's probably the only way we can even hear each other right now. My body is feeling so hot and sweaty I can barely breathe with my mouth so full of flesh. "Nnnnnnggggghhhhhh..." Paisou cries out, his hips involuntarily jerking as his semen starts to squirt out of his cock and into my mouth. I'm still moaning and fingering his butthole and his asshole is clamping around my digits like crazy. I'm forced to swallow as much as I can. Fuck I'm gonna explode soon... again! I feel myself begin to squirt as my pleasure reaches it's tipping point. Paisou has been sucking on my clitoris hardcore and I just can't hold on anymore. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!" I cry out into his cock, almost drowning myself in the process. I'm sure Paisou is also metaphorically drowning in my girlcum too right about now. My orgasmic juices flood into his mouth as my own is completely flooded with sperm. My legs are twitching and convulsing uncontrollably, my toes are curled, my chest is heaving up and down, god this orgasm is a strong one. When the pleasure stops, and we're both finally done with our orgasms, I finally swallow what little amount of cum remains in my mouth. We just lay there panting heavily for a while. When I finally have the strength to stand up about ten minutes later, both of us head outside of Paisou's room, in the nude for the first time might I add, as we rush towards my room with some of the last of our energy for tonight. It's possible that a Reaper will hear us, open the door and see us... but it's unlikely. I'm half tempted to just trap him against a wall and force him to fuck me again but I don't. Within two minutes of our somewhat daring nudist dash, we reach my bedroom. I lead him to my bathroom and we both sit down in the nice warm hot tub. We still tease each other a little as we get cleaned up but I think we're both too tired for more sex right now. That's what I thought anyway... but Paisou has one last request. I can see him fidgeting hard as he unavoidably glances at my soapy tits. "I... I have to go to the bathroom..." Paisou says shyly. "Mind if I uhh, use your toilet?" I laugh lightly at his request, makes sense I guess, we both drank alot after the buttfucking afterall. "No. You can't use my toilet." I tease. "You may only piss... on my breasts. Nowhere else." Paisou is seemingly surprised but he obliges. He walks up beside me, stands up in the tub and aims his half chub dick at my right nipple. I stare at it for a minute, surprised that he hasn't peed yet honestly. "Are you nervous?" I coo. "No- No.. not really. Your nipples are just... really pretty. It's hard to get up the nerve to... to urinate on them." Paisou is glowing red right now, if he were a light instead of a raccoon he would be brighter than the sun right about now. I chuckle lately and sit part way up. I tease the tip of his cock with my nipple and he squirms hard. "Do it, it's not healthy to hold your bladder in." I tease him more as my nipple hardens against his most sensitive spot. He groans lightly as the pee gushes out of his cock, splatters all over my breasts and gets everywhere. "Naughty boy..." I grin. "You're making a big mess." Paisou only laughs at that as he enjoys his piss. The clear blue water slowly changes to a lighter green as his liquid waste mixes in with it. It smells so strong... and yet so pleasant. Once he finishes peeing after only about twenty five seconds, I sit him down where I was and stand directly in front of his face. My engorged pussy is basically touching his cute nose. "Look. You won't get a better view than this." I smile as I begin to urinate lightly, I don't have much in the container but I couldn't resist the chance to show off my elite pissing skills once again. Paisou smiles as he clearly enjoys the show. I only pee for about twenty seconds but it was enough to make us giddy to say the least. We finish getting cleaned up in the bathtub after peeing on each other and we just lay in my bed exhausted. Hopefully tomorrow's training won't be super intense but I guess we'll see. I'm really happy again, so glad to have Paisou in my life. Man... the start of this year has been topsy-turvy in terms of my emotional state. What do you mean that means this is the perfect time for me to talk to Jason and reconcile? Ugh... fine. It can't go much worse than today. Actually it could, today was uhh, pretty awesome. Almost makes me forget about the poisonous swamp we trained in this morning, almost. ~~Thursday, January 15th, 2009~~ Well... today has sucked. And I really really have to piss so I guess we can talk while I walk to a nearby bathroom. You like that hmm? You want me to unleash a tsunami of golden nectar into my tight sweaty panties and make my asshole taste so bitterly nasty? Yeah I know you do. Man I'm horny today. I know, me? Horny? That's so damn rare for me to be in this state of mind... My sarcastic bitchiness aside, lets talk about what I had to endure inside the thunderdome this morning. Water. Yes, Water. More than half of the arena today was simulating some sorta fucking alien ocean, with scattered small islands throughout it. Father constructed special suits for us so that we could navigate and survive in the sea, which basically made today an Iron Man simulator. I mean sure this month he's been us training with blasters instead of our preferred weapons of choice but sure Father, choose our clothing for us today too. Yeah aside from the suit, we were all in our underwear today. And damn today was so tense and I've had to pee for awhile. I was so tempted to urinate in the sci-fi... space armor several times but I didn't wanna ruin it. When the combat training was done, Father gave us ten minutes to change and shit and whatever before our alchemy training today. Alas that's why I'm heading to the nearest public bathroom with naught but by bra and panties on right now. To piss though, as I said, not to shit. Shitting is for you disgusting mortals to do, not me, hehehe. Anyway, when I see the bathroom door, my bladder goes into overdrive. Chill girl chill, you'll be able to pee soon calm down. I'm sure you've all experienced the urge to wet yourself at the site of a bathroom door with the little man or woman ontop, especially if you have to go badly. Yeah that's me right now. As I approach the door, I hear light moaning from inside. Uh oh. The door slides open and it hisses loudly... of course it does. Inside, I'm greeted by Eris' fat kitty cat ass. Her thin white panties are seemingly bound around her knees and she's pissing quite hard into the urinal. Damn girl. Beside her is Jason... of course he's here, with his unseen willy probably poking out of his boxers. It's likely that he's urinating right next to her into the other standing toilet although I can't tell since Eris' stream is so loud and naughty. They both turn to me rather quickly, having heard the high pitched whoosh of the door and Eris' pink cheeks turn bright red. But she can't stop peeing, of course her body won't allow it. "Wow. That's one powerful water gun your shooting there." I tease. "Good thing you've trained enough to aim it properly." Eris' face is still as red as ever as she clicks her tongue. "The fuck are you doing here?" Eris bitches at me, as usual. I can't even fully enjoy oogling at her butt right now, sad. "Uhh, this is a bathroom." I state sarcastically as I pull down my panties down before plopping my derriere on a nearby toilet seat. "This is where you go to when nature calls silly." "Could you please not tease Eris too much V?" Jason speaks up as my throbbing pussy unleashes a torrent of piss into the potty bowl... fuck peeing feels too good, as usual. "Training was rough today." "Well, I can't really argue with you guys there." I sigh lightly, my eyes still glued to Eris' pink furred asscheeks. Damn from this angle I can't see her butthole. Oh well, can't have everything you want I suppose. "I'd appreciate it if you'd stop watching me like the creep you are..." Eris basically hisses at me. "Well there's nothing else to watch." I laugh lightly as her peepee laser finally starts to slow down. "It's not everyday that I get to look at an ass that big." "You're such a fucking slut." She bites back at me. "Yeah. You're not wrong. But hey, a girl's gotta live for something." I reply with a confession that's not really a secret. Honestly at this point Eris' hatred of me is more funny than annoying, usually anyway. Especially now when she's urinating in front of me, her words have literally no power right now. After a little bit of time, the last few dribbles of piss eke out of her cunt and she quickly pulls her panties back up, before going to wash her hands as the urinal auto-flushes. "Don't spend too long with this bitch." She seems to be angry even at Jason right now, jeebus. "No worries." I smirk as I force more golden liquid out of my urethra. "I'm not here to talk, just here to piss." "Well hurry up anyway." Eris responds with an attitude that's just rude as she leaves the bathroom to get dressed. She didn't wash her hands for very long at all... and she calls me the nasty one. I can tell by the sounds she makes as she walks away that she's getting a tad horny herself, the little devil. At least that's what my pee brain assumes right now. I wouldn't be surprised if she secretly gets off at me looking at her nude form. Jason finishes pissing, meanwhile I'm still sitting here as my slit continues to eject an excessive amount of urine like I'm taking off into space with it. Why is my bladder so god damn full... like fuck. My enflamed pussy is making me feel so hot and bothered that if I was alone or even with anyone but Jason right now I'd have a quick self-love session. But alas, I'd rather not give the Reaper I dislike the most a boner, if I can avoid it. He seems to be washing his hands thoroughly and not even looking in my direction, acting like he's not interested in me at all. Pff. Maybe I lied to Eris and I can talk to Jason while enjoying a pee. It's not like we are alone like this at all these days. "So..." I begin to speak and the four Gamma Sentinels around Jason and I seem to perk up a little bit. "How long are we going to continue this charade of pretending that the other one doesn't exist?" He turns off the sink, now the only sound in the room is my pussy violently shooting out piss. "Do we have to talk about this now? Really? When your urinating and clearly aroused?" "Well since you've been avoiding me like the plague and this is a rare time when we're actually alone then yeah, minus the cute assassin robots of course." Jason sighs deeply. "What the fuck could you possibly want to say to me?" Jason's face remains neutral but I can tell he's angry, just don't know if it's at me or not. Honestly I couldn't care less. "There he is." I raise my hands in a overly dramatic pose. "There's the real Jason. It's been a while since I've seen you. You pretend to be a sad and meek boy just so you can gain enough sympathy to fuck your bitch girlfriend in the ass. But we both know how much of a dick you really are." "Oh piss off. You're so god damn annoying." Jason's stare seem to harden. "There's a reason we don't talk, I fucking hate you and you hate me, what's the fucking point?" "First of all I am pissing dumdum," I joke. "Secondly, I don't hate you... that much. But this... this stupid fucking drama between us? Yeah it is not about you and me anymore. It's clearly effecting our teamwork with everyone else during training and we're making mistakes because of it. What if we die out there in the real galaxy just because we can't fight as a unit?" Jason crosses his arms and leans up against a wall, trying to avoid glancing at my leaking cunt. Not that he could see it from his viewing perspective anyway, it's not like I'm showing it off this time. "We're getting better, I mean all of us individually, at fighting. That should be enough. We likely won't even be in real combat together anyway." He dismisses my concerns like the prude he is. Ohhh fuck my pussy is on fire right now. Focus girl... enjoy your piss but continue the damn conversation. "You can't say for certain if we'll fight together or not out there. My god you're still as stubborn as always. I'm at least trying to patch this up... whatever the fuck 'this' is between you and me. What have you done to try and reduce this tension between us? Fucking nothing, no apology or remorse for your shitty attitude or anything of the sort." I ramble on a bit but he gets the idea. "Seriously? You think I owe you an apology? You cut my fucking balls off you cunt!" Jason's yelling now. I'd be a little worried about that but the Gammas aren't prepping to attack either of us so it's probably fine. "Oh please... they grew back. We've all experienced so much physical pain at this point from our constant deaths while training. I don't see you being angry at Father for that. Besides... have you forgotten why I severed your damn cock in the first place?!" We just stare at each other for a few seconds as my urine stream finally starts to slow down. "... Of course you remember. Because that's who you are. A nasty piece of shit. Whatever... I guess you're right... I do hate you still." The words practically hiss out of my mouth. What am I a snake? "Fuck you. I'm done." Jason stops leaning on the wall and opens the door to walk out. "You may disappoint me Jason but don't disappoint Toshia or even Eris. If a Reaper dies out there because we refused to reconcile, that'll give The Creators a valid reason to demote both of our asses at best and kill us at worst." I finally stop peeing as Jason scoffs at me and leaves the bathroom. Ahh... that was a really nice wee. Pity that Jason had to be here though. I tried to make amends and as expected, nothing has really changed. Oh well. What do you mean I should have apologized for slicing his dick off? No way I'm doing that until he says sorry for all the shit he said... which will never happen at this rate. ~~Friday, January 23rd, 2009~~ Hey. It's been uhh, little over a week since Jason and I have spoken. Whatever, I'm over it. I'm just gonna concentrate on myself and do all I can to improve. Speaking of which, we haven't talked about my skills in a while so let's do that while I just lie nude in bed while Sorcha makes us breakfast. Hey, she wanted to do it ok? We're both well aware we could easily get a Theta Sentinel to make us food from literally anywhere in the world but she insisted on making something herself. She said she doesn't want to lose the art of cooking, whatever that means. Anyway, back to skills. As I've said it's been a while since I have improved them or added new ones, I have just over eight hundred thousand soul points saved up from the past... sixteen days or so. My acidic piss can easily go through wood and even stone now, although it doesn't quite fully destroy metal, it still corrodes it slightly. So if I level that up more, even a fully armored heavy knight from some generic RPG would be powerless before my urine stream of death. Muahahahaha! ... Ahem, sorry about that, I turned into a Saturday morning cartoon villain there for a second. But yeah I don't think I want to level it up right now. It can already melt through a normal mortal's face like butter, so if I'm ever crazy/horny enough to use it, it'll work just fine. It does damage the Sentinels we train on as well but that's because those are mostly fleshy covered robots, their metal interior may not get fully destroyed but the corrosion effect is enough to render them inoperable... in the few times I've used it. But yeah... the first skill I'm going to get is Vision Enhancement. 'Vision Enhancement Level 5 unlocked.' Hi AI bot. You guys haven't heard it for awhile hmm? Anyway this skill should help me see better and therefore aim my fucking guns more accurately. Yeah I could see just fine before, kind of. I used to wear glasses but kind of stopped a year or two ago due to annoying bullies. Now my vision is so clear it's great. I should have got this way earlier to be fair. I wasn't by any means blind before but now I can see my girlfriend in real life high definition... that can only make sex better right? Yeah yeah moving on. If I level this skill up and evolve it a few times, it'll apparently grant me natural night vision. Does that mean my eyes will glow red in the dark? Probably. I dunno how it works. Regardless I still have seven hundred and sixty thousand soul points so it was relatively cheap to buy. I'll make it better later but for now, onto the next new skill. 'Tactile Enhancement Level 8 unlocked.' Hehehe. This one is for me. Sorcha apparently got it last week out of curiosity and she's been extra horny since then. It's also cheap... and useless... except for... I briefly touch my clit with a single finger and I nearly moan in surprise. Holy shit this is incredible. It's like a dozen times more sensitive than it was before, maybe more. I can even feel my own cunt lips and tight asshole shudder with delight as they're more aware now than ever of the slight flow of air around them. The smallest touch will make me go crazy. God damn sex is about to feel even better than ever now hmm? I literally cannot even imagine it. Eventually the new normal will feel, well, normal. But until my body adjusts to these new sensations, it's gonna be a blast. Literally and figuratively. Anyway, let's move on and attempt to ignore my damping vagina for now. We have seven hundred and thirty five thousand points left so, let's use them seriously. 'Quick Speed Level 3 has risen to Quick Speed Level 10. Proficiency has reached the required level. Quick Speed Level 10 will evolve into Very Quick Speed Level 1.' Lame name. But whatever. I have to evolve it again for super speed I believe. A few days ago when Sorcha and I tested a few of our skills, I could only run slightly better than the average anthro. If I tried really hard to run now I'd probably beat the world record sprint time, maybe. It'll help me in combat, even if only a little bit. It was expensive, I have four hundred and ten thousand souls left now, hopefully it was worth it. 'Thick Skin Level 1 has risen to Thick Skin Level 6.' Some more basic defense for like... thirty thousand souls. Kind of pricy not gonna lie. I'm probably not going to notice much of a difference here but I wanted to get it, because of this next skill. 'Enhanced Strength Level 7 Unlocked.' The road to the stereotypical superpower of super strength will be a long one... but I should be able to get there by the end of the training year. Who doesn't wanna be able to punch their foes through solid walls? Also if I'm going to fight superpowered aliens sometime, which is likely, I'll have to have even more obscene strength than them so, this is the first step in a really really long cock- I mean... path. So yeah, that's most of my soul points used up. Cognitive Processing Level 9: Allows one to use their mental calculations extremely quickly in a very short amount of time. Cold Resistance Level 5: Provides an average amount of cold resistance. Digestive System Rework Level 3: Converts solid waste into liquid urine. Does not effect gas. Makes intestines smaller. Increases urination rate by 200%. Enhanced Strength Level 7: Provides a fairly decent amount of above-average strength. Fire Immunity: Immune to fire. Iron Bladder Level 5: Provides a superanthro amount of bladder space. Bladder Capacity: 3L. Regeneration Level 5: Provides an average amount of core body regeneration. Does not nullify pain. Shock Immunity: Immune to electricity. Soul Energy Resistance Level 7: Provides a fairly decent amount of resistance to the negative effects of soul consumption. Super Acidic Urine Level 6: Allows one to urinate out a super strong acidic liquid from their body. User is immune to their own urine but not to other acid. Super Cognitive Acceleration Level 2: Allows one to use their mental processes quickly at a superanthro rate in a very short amount of time. Super Crimson Lightning Level 4: Allows one to emit fairly strong red lightning from their palms for a variety of offensive uses. Super Quick Reflexes Level 5: Provides an average amount of superanthro dexterity. Tactile Enhancement Level 8: Provides a very high amount of extra sensitive sense of touch. Thick Skin Level 6: Provides a decently strong amount of defense. Nullifies pain slightly. Toxic Flatulence Level 6: Turns expelled anal gas into a decently strong poisonous gas. Very Quick Speed Level 1: Provides a very basic amount of higher than normal speed. Vision Enhancement Level 5: Provides better sight clarity and range. Stored Soul Power(SP): 397.68 It's been awhile since I've fallen under a thousand soul points so, I guess I got lucky with the levels I chose beforehand. Anyway, that takes care of that. Breakfast smells delicious, so I'm gonna go eat... and then fuck all day. ~~Saturday January 31st, 2009~~ Well here it is, trial day. Test of Charisma. I have... no fucking idea what to expect. After my morning piss, which feels astounding because of Tactile Enhancement by the way, I ponder over what to wear. Eventually I just say screw it and wear the basic goth girl get up. I slip on a set of pink underwear, along with dark leather pants and a punk rocker T-Shirt with a squirrel just rocking out on the front of it. The dress I'll wear for the monthly meal will obviously come after the exam but I can decide on that later. I make my way to a pod and I'm taken to a room with everyone else as usual. But this room is, rather strange to say the least. There's just seven chairs around a heptagonal shaped table, along with an equal number of VR headsets that look like they're straight out of Ghost in the Shell or any sci-fi anime ever. We're instructed by Father that the test is rather simple, we'll enter a virtual simulation where we are put into a leadership role. Awesome. He says this trial is to see how we react to major crises and we'll be ranked based on how well we can cope with them. Oh shit, not so awesome. Other than the rule of taking it as seriously as possible and to not mention to the... NPC's inside that their world is not real, we can really do whatever we want in it. With a simple explanation out of the way, he wishes us good luck as usual and we all begin by putting on the headsets. I could literally write an entire book saga about what went down in that virtual space... but I won't because it's not really important in the grand scheme of things. I met a lot of "anthros" and fucked a lot of em too. And while it felt great I knew none of it was real so I was just kinda in a moody and depressed state of mind the whole time. It kind of became a part of my persona, I knew the simulated denizens were calling me "Gloomy Goddess" and other such things behind my back but I didn't care. The bastards were just lines of code anyway. In the first simulation I had to deal with a major planet-wide natural disaster. That was not fun at all and I felt like I lost like seventy to eighty percent of the personnel I was responsible for. In the end, all the survivors just abandoned the planet and sailed off into the sunset... of interstellar space. Not sure if that was the bad ending or not. I think I fucked this one up honestly. Every step forward I took, it seemed to either do nothing to help or it made things so much worse. Regardless in the second simulation after everything was reset, I had to put down a massive civil rebellion. Now this was really fun. For the first time in a long while, maybe even ever, I felt like I could just let loose and tear through weak foes like blood-filled butter. I feel like I did a lot better on this one. The only difficult part was controlling the army personnel that started off loyal to The Creators and myself. Most of them were obedient and kept their sorry fucking heads down out of fear like the trash they were. Nevertheless I killed, raped and pillaged to my heart's content. It was great, got to melt hundreds of faces off with my pissing pussy, among other things. The simulation ended once the remaining rebels surrendered and were immediately forced to begin rebuilding the huge capital city setting that we were limited to. I guess this video gamey world can only be so big. In the third and final simulation I had to deal with a literal zombie outbreak straight out of a horror movie. I could be wrong but honestly this mission felt like it was designed for us to fail it. I don't have much to say other than within less than two days, the entire city was filled with an undead legion that I couldn't quarantine and everyone died, including me. Yeah I for sure got the bad end on this one. All in all, I spent just over two years inside three simulations... but in the real world only about four hours went by. When I take off my headset and stretch my real body I get a cramp in my bladder. Damn I really have to pee, as to be expected I guess but fuck. It feels way too good right now and my horniness level shoots way up. Sorcha, who's also wearing clothes as she usually does now during tests, walks up to me and gives me a big wet kiss. "It's been a few years in that... holographic world hun. I know it's not been long in reality but I missed you." Sorcha coos. "Missed you too babe, and it's a virtual world... not really a hologram." I smile lightly as I tease her and kiss her back. Looks like we all came out of the simulation at around the same time because everyone has their headsets off now. Father walks in with the same suit he wore years- I mean hours before and congratulates us as he begins another speech, as usual. Honestly even though I was in that simulation for what felt like ages... I feel like I haven't learned much. Well I mean I have combat wise but I feel like it'll take time for my body to catch up to my mentality to apply the fighting techniques I learned if that makes sense. Ugh... my pussy hurts. I have to hold back a groan as Father shows us our test results. Reaper Rank (Test of Charisma) Sorcha Hansal - 7 Points Toshia Kamagst - 6 Points Axel Cress - 5 Points Eris Bellington - 4 Points Vaine Steele - 3 Points Paisou Kayo - 2 Points Jason Hawkright - 1 Point Yeah, once again it's not surprising... mostly. Eris did better than me? pff. Well at least Jason... is still a fucking loser. Fuck I really wanna pee... I can hold it but it wants to come out so badly. Father is talking but I'm not really paying any attention to it right now. Almost all of my concentration is directed to me holding onto my bladder. Reaper Rank (January 2009) Toshia Kamagst - 31 Points Sorcha Hansal - 31 Points Vaine Steele - 23 Points Axel Cress - 23 Points Paisou Kayo - 21 Points Eris Bellington - 21 Points Jason Hawkright - 18 Points All of us are tied up now with someone, except for Jason who's alone in last place. That's fucking hilarious honestly. "I will see all of you in twenty minutes for our meal. Great work today." Father smiles and leaves the room. My bladder flares up again and I let out a muffled groan. Fuck. Once again my cunt is screaming at me... why does this happen? Oh right, kink, durr. I get up to leave the room as quickly as I can, only to notice Sorcha following me with a devilish glare in her eyes. I know that look as I bite my lip. Without even a warning, Sorcha takes my hand and we go into a random door about five or six passages down, my pussy begging for intense relief all the while. Inside the room is a simple pool table and a bar, with some stools, tables and chairs scattered about. But I don't have time to worry about that right now. "Sorcha you're so mean..." I complain as I do a potty dance. "I'm gonna burst..." "I know." She coos as she kisses me. "I want you... to pee your panties and get your tight black jeans soaked for me." "But we need to get ready for dinner..." I carry on the roleplay but I am a tad worried as my butt is forced onto the pool table and I sit down on it as Sorcha spreads my legs apart. "We have twenty minutes baby... plenty of time for you to wet yourself and get dressed into something more fancy." She's so lustful right now it's great. She practically grabs onto my cunt through my pants and I moan loudly as I tease her slit through her thin skirt in return. My pussy leaks abit of piss but I manage to hold on a tad as she starts roughly petting my privates. The sensation of a real woman's touch for the first time in what feels like years is astounding. The soft yet firm grasp of her hands, her warm breath hitting my sensitive skin and fur, her hungry gaze staring into my soul as she bites her lip... all of it sends jolts of pleasure through my body. "Fuck I can't hold it... I- I'm gonna pee!" I cry out loudly as Sorcha laughs. My panties and pants dampen instantly as a wave of piss begins to force it's way out of my cunt. It feels so warm and Sorcha doesn't stop teasing my pussy as my bladder starts to deflate. My sense of euphoria is incredible as Sorcha's eyes lock onto my wet parts. Her tongue is out and licking her lips as her hand continues to grope my enflamed vagina. I just let go and soak the table, the ground, my boots, my pants... everything gets absolutely flooded. I don't even wanna control the rate of piss coming out of me, it just shoots out as fast as possible. "Mmmmm!" Sorcha moans with glee as she finally stops teasing my clit and she unbuckles my pants and throws them off to one corner of the room, along with my panties. "I liked that pair alot..." I laugh as I take my shirt off while still pissing profusely, my pussy is absolutely drenched by this point, as is most of my fur on my inner thigh and lower legs. "Too bad, they were in the way." Sorcha giggles as she undoes her zipper and pulls down her skirt to reveal her nude lower body. Her yellow twat is just as intoxicating as ever. I moan lightly as my pissing continues and her fingers slowly caress my vaginal lips as I lay back and she climbs ontop of me. Her pussy collides with my black snatch and half of our legs entwine as I urinate all over her precious parts. "We don't have a lot of time... so we'd better hurry." Sorcha coos as she humps her wet vulva against mine. "Ngh, fuck fuck..." I grunt as she kisses me and grinds her hips into me. Her vaginal lips feel so full and hot it's great. Just as my stream begins to die down she starts to piss hard directly against my clit and I moan loudly. Fuck her pee is just the best. "Nnnnnnnnghhhhhh!" I cry out into her mouth as my clit is getting covered in piss and my fluids are getting mixed into her golden liquid. I can't hold back anymore, Sorcha's sexual domination is winning me over and my body starts to shudder hard. "Fuckkkk I'm cumming!" Our juices squirt out and mix together as I start to cum. Sorcha giggles as her pee trickles down and hits my anus and her piss continues to spread between our legs. Our mouths are locked together as my bladder empties out completely and I keep on riding my climax. She lets out a little moan into my mouth as her body jerks hard against me and we cum together. My pussy starts to feel hotter than ever as her fluids rush out of her and mix with my own. We're both sweating and breathing heavily as we slowly stop cumming. "Well that was a nice warmup." She smiles as she gives me a peck on the lips. "Yeah yeah round two will have to wait." I smirk. We spray ourselves down in perfume, hoping to cover-up the scent of piss as much as possible. We then put on a pair of fancy shoes and a dress, hers is red mine is blue today. Dinner with Father is perfectly normal, no one notices or mentions that Sorcha and I are going commando. After our nice meal, Sorcha and I start our first nude date in years, although not technically, and we visit quite a few epic areas inside the megastructure. We watch an opera while we fuck, go to a theme park with a bunch of winter themed attractions and make love. We even take a swan boat ride down a river as we fingerbang each other. All in all our nudist day out was great, and we both head back to my room to sleep and await the next day... when the seventh month of training will begin. Just before I'm about to cuddle in bed with Sorcha though, I hear a knock on my room door. It's like 11PM who the fuck is here at this hour? It could be Father but I doubt it, if it was he'd likely just head right on in. I open the door and Eris is greeted by the sight of my naked body. She looks away and blushes as per usual. "Eris?" I tilt my head in confusion. "What're you doing here?" She hesitates to speak, but does so after a few seconds. "Jason and I broke up today." She states it so calmly and without emotion that it's honestly kind of jarring. "And a few hours later, Father informed me that Jason tried to kill himself and failed. Anyway I figured you should hear this from me before anyone else. Have a good night. I'm uhh, sorry I blamed you for Jason's... shortcomings." Eris walks away and I'm just standing there like a nude dummy. "Fucking coward..." I mumble under my breath as I close the door.
  3. Last week on Friday. I contemplated on posting or not, or even logging back in. It's been over three weeks since I was on here last, up until now. I'll share last week and possibly the incident a few days prior. I was in the office, doing my job. Answering phones, taking messages, sending invoices and estimates, and other tasks I'm required to do. I was holding in my pee since 10:00am. Between the water and the coffee, it was fair to say by the time 4:30pm came around, relief was kinda needed. My husband was back from the place he was doing work in. We've been kinda sexting during the day. We honestly don't know what we plan on actually doing until it happens. Lol. As I said, he came in. Some of his employees were around. He was giving basic instructions for a few to get a few select jobs done Saturday. (Very nice gentleman and there is one trades lady but she wasn't in today due to her family being evacuated in some heavy hit areas by wild fire. 😞) My legs were shaking under my desk as I bit my lip. My nipples at this point was getting very hard and almost noticeable. I did let out a little pee by a premature sneeze. It's been rather smokey and using an infuser to help the airfilters with the scent. Everyone finally leaves home, except my husband who's also the employer. I stood up and slowly made my way to him. I was holding my ground, bladder wise but that sneeze really didn't help. "I need a raise..." I started to say as the agony started to wear me thin. "Really?" He approached me. I started un doing my shirt. (Satin blue shirt that's sleeve length goes to my elbows, and is a button up...and down. Lol.) Giving him a view of the top portion of my lace one piece. (Red In colour.) I started to unzip his pants and told him I'm willing to do anything for a raise...though it was him getting the raise... 😉. I started to pee finally in small dribbles. I went to my knees and started to please him as I continued to slowly relieve my poor aching bladder. I could feel the hot pee running down my legs and starting to really soak my black pantyhose. Pee started to gush out as I slowly got my husband... BOSS, very hard and very thick. He was swollen and his balls were tight. He was definitely starting to have needs of his own. I stopped sucking as I sat on my knees finishing peeing. The puddle was reasonably big and my knees and my long maxi skirt was soaked. "I'll finish you but I want my raise" I teased as I stood up. I sat on his desk rubbing myself all over and lifted up my tight skirt, showing him my sexy one piece (Thong backed.) and how wet I was. He excitedly grabbed my breasts and rubbed me, feeling for himself how wet I was. He bent me over the office desk and pulled down my pantyhose and entered me from behind. I was incredibly wet and swollen and feeling him penetrate was a very welcoming feeling. I was very quick to orgasm, squirted in my skirt since my skirt was covering my front end and so was a part of my lingerie set. I covered my mouth as I screamed in pleasure as he kept going. (I'm very loud, I especially have to be careful at home because of my son.) I started to speak in Spanish to him, telling him to "tame my inner naughtiness". He pulled out and entered my anal area where he started to cum hard. I was rubbing my clit as he was pumping me that way. After he was done, I covered myself back up and sat on his lap and he nuzzled into my neck and suckled gently. I had to pee again but wasn't extensive, but I peed on him as I had him fondle me, getting the back end of my skirt wet, adding to the mess he left me lol. We eventually got home undetected.
  4. *contains rough sex. May trigger people or may not. Photos uploaded are of me for sharing with the reader for limited context and visuals and a few have been slightly altered with an animation app for further amenity, agreed upon by my husband who took the ones uploaded and not uploaded.* This morning I woke up extremely needy and feeling extremely naughty. My husband is aware of my select activities on this forum. I even showed him some of my posts. He is not a stranger regarding this. We are camping with @IvyWilliams89, her husband, niece as well as with my son in a motorhome. Only 20minutes from home. Ivy's husband had to work unfortunately at 6am. My husband and I left for home to get ready for church. However not limited too. I got dressed. Impressive considering my bladder was full. We proceeded into the bedroom where I sat on the bed, rubbing myself and hungerly lusted after my husband. I told him to use my body, I needed him that bad. "Use my body to that of you desire. I may be loud, but I await what you do." I teased as I could feel my bladder really ache. "Go soft, go rough, that's up to you. Though rough sounds good" I continued to tease as I rubbed myself working my way up to my breasts. My husband was very excited. His cock was fully erected. You could see the veins protruding and the heat of his penis eagerly needing to conquer what is his. I started to release control of my bladder as my husband grabbed my head and got me to deep throat all 9inches of him. I could literally taste his lust. I gagged as the force until he stopped. He picked me up and tossed me onto the bed as I struggled. "Is this all you got?" I mocked as he sat on my mid section and un did my peacock shirt and pulled down my dress below the bust. "I like when your wet and pissy" my husband jeered as he grabbed my chest to suck hard. I felt the remains of my pee escaping as I let out a moan. "Hurry up and fuck me" I demanded, as I was extremely wet and horny. The piss started to cool a bit as he pinned my arms above my head and told me to behave. I felt the cold of my wet dress raise above my stomach as I gave a struggle. I was wearing crotch less pantyhose so it was easy for him to slide my sexy thong panty aside for easy access. (I told him no ripping my clothes if possible, so I didn't struggle much as he slide aside my covering.) "Oh fuck!!!" I moaned as he entered in me. He gave me a good pounding. I could feel myself get so close until he pulled out. "Why???!!!!" I cried as I was terribly close to a climax. He was quick to get me to go on all fours as he took me from behind. I let out a moan as I could feel his deep penetration as he grabbed my breast with one of his hands. I started to scream as I came the hardest in my life. I squirted and gasped. He kept punishing my pussy until I came a few more times as he was edging himself. I was out of breath and my throat was sore consequently. I panted as I was on my arms and knees. "Take pleasure in me you hot beast. Cum in me, cum in my ass if you want". I felt his long excited cock enter my ass slowly after he lubricated it. He was to thick and big, though he managed slowly for a bit. After I was lubricated enough he got me to lay flat on my stomach and my pelvis area on a small pillow where he re entered. I moaned as he kept going until he came deep in my poor ass. He pushed out what he could and slowly got out. I immediately cuddled into him with my wet dress and all until we showered and got cleaned up and ready for church for real this time. Lol.
  5. A few days ago, one of my orders from the internet arrived. It's a pretty hot pink silk dress that is knee length. Matching g-string sexy panty. The top has a lace floral looking pattern to cover the bust. My husband always drives me nuts, in a good way. My sex life has been the greatest in all my life. I never knew how enjoyable sex can be. His touches, his everything drives me crazy on the horny train. Hes been a wonderful man to my son. "He isn't a step father, but a father stepping up". It turns this mama on. I'm getting more into "rough sex", it's not scary as I once thought. Even with a bit of bruises in my vaginal area from a day before. The intense orgasmic experiences are worth it, with him. (Husband.) I had a few glasses of wine. I enjoyed some time with my family, and with @IvyWilliams89 and her husband. It was getting late so I excused myself and slipped up stairs. I told my son he had an hour to play xbox with his friends and to use his headset. I had to pee. The agony was evident. I changed into my new sexy lingerie piece I described earlier. I awaited for my husband. I grabbed a towel and folded it onto the floor by the foot of the bed and knelt on my knees. I pressed the fabric of my sexy piece into my vaginal area as I waited. My hair was down. It goes a bit past my mid back region. The door opened and my husband stepped through. "Oh God your hot" was the first thing he said. "I'm waiting for you to put your cock into my mouth" I teased. He wasted no time and i took his manhood fully in my mouth and got him harder and thicker. I couldn't hold it anymore and began to pee. The force was a major turn on as I pressed my one hand and rubbed, and used the other hand to stimulate his scrotum. I stopped and looked up. "Dont cum in my mouth, I just want you lubricated enough", then I continued to spit on his cock and deep throated all nine inches of him. I continued to pee at this point, and wanted an empty bladder. He signaled he was getting close so I stopped and sucked his balls gently. "I enjoy when you wet yourself" he admitted as he was looking at me as I stimulated his balls. I stood up and he put his hand on my wet area and could tell he was very aroused himself. "Lay on the bed" I told him as I got the bottle of lube. He complied and i put some lube on his penis and used my hand to really make his red throbbing penis wet. I took off my wet piece and the skimpy gstring. I shave down there regularly since I got married. I climbed on top of him kissing him then shoved my breasts into his face for him to suck on my nipples. He often enjoys it and I enjoy the feeling. I put my legs against his side as I slowly guided his eager cock deep into my ass, slowly until he was balls deep. I rode him slowly until I could get a bit more use to it. I started to go up and down as fast as I was comfortable with. It was a bit painful but also enjoyable. I achieved an orgasm which I had to cover my mouth. I was screaming hard into my hand and had to stop riding for a minute. It was very intense. I continued until he came. I tightened my butt muscles and did my best to milk his cock for everything I can. I got up very slowly because he was super sensitive from cumming. I leaked his stuff onto the wet towel from earlier and we enjoyed a shower together.
  6. Chapter 8: New Life, Same Kinks. After my relaxing bath I get dressed in lacy red underwear along with a set of gothic clothing, which my new closest is full of by the way. Man it's kinda creepy how well Father knows my personal tastes. I wonder if the other six Reapers here with me feel the same way or if they just don't care. Hell they may have not even gone to their personal quarters yet. I still have another hour to kill before Father's like... I dunno... introduction talk thing? So I decide to explore the facility. If Dallas, Texas was a 2D maze on paper... this place was a 4D spherical nightmare. Not literally but damn. Once I exit my room I realize the obvious that I don't know where anything is. That isn't a problem though because there's plenty of Theta Sentinels around to ask for help. One asks me where I wanna go and I blurt out something random. Uhh how about something inspired by a Japanese stall restaurant. You know, those ones where the protagonists of the anime go to eat noodles or ramen or whatever after a long day of fighting bad guys or something? Yeah those. To my surprise, I'm led to a replica one within minutes. Sure it's in a small room that's mimicking a Japanese back alley at night and the cook is a robot but otherwise damn they nailed the aesthetics. And the food is delicious and free, awesome. Tastes so good to have a nice warm meal again. I mean Jason occasionally cooked for us out there in the wastelands of course but now everyday I'd get to eat cooked shit! Woohoo! Also don't fry up and eat turds, just my daily PSA to you all. Anyway, after an awesome meal, I look at my HUD screen again and notice a menu below alchemy has opened up, simply called locations, when I click it it shows my bedroom and this restaurant. Beside each is an option to call a transport pod. Hmm. Guess it keeps track of where you've been inside the megastructure, cool. I have about thirty minutes left so I decide to ask the Sentinels for something random. For some reason the first thing that pops into my head is a prison, so I ask if there is one. Sure enough, a pod shows up and takes me to it. It's... well... a basic American maximum security prison. Empty and creepy. I don't know what else I expected. I go to a couple more random locations, an ice cream factory and a car dealership... why the fuck is that here? Before long, a Sentinel summons me and asks me to wait somewhere for Father to come in. I'm led to a lecture hall of sorts, it's pristine, immaculately detailed, very shiny and white. I'm not one to describe architecture ok? I have no idea what I'm really looking at. It basically looks like a miniature interior of a grand church I guess, with three rather large stained glass windows at the sides and back of the short stage. And yeah everything is either white paint, white wood, white stone or white... chair... material. God I know I'm saying white alot but that's like the only color in here! Like a fucking KKK convention... Ahem. Sorry. Please don't cancel me. Yeah looking at it like that, it's way too big for its own good. Like why not just have someplace tiny or small? There's literally only seven Reapers here.. plus an eighth Creator daddy. Oh god I'm not calling him that again. Seems like this entire underground megacity of sorts would have been built much faster if everything was made more compact. Oh well. What is life without the extravagance? I wouldn't know anymore apparently. Everyone is sitting at or near the front row. I'm the last to arrive. Hey I'm here two minutes early ok? Fuck off. I make my way to the second row and sit down in silence. No one says a word to me. Only one back here with me is the dark blue raccoon... pretty sure he's in his early twenties but he's as quiet as I am. One of only two Reapers here whom I don't know the name of yet, well him and pink whiny cat bitch of course. The five others are obviously in the front row, most of them being chatty with each other. Toshia, the silver gorilla with white hair, is mostly quiet though, just seems to be observing everyone else from what I can tell. Right on time, at noon exactly according to our core's clocks, Father walks out onto the podium in front of us, wearing a different suit that is almost whiter than the room we're in if that was even possible. Have to say I'm kinda tired of the fake bright lights behind the clear stained glass windows. I know were several levels deep underground... so this place is constantly brightly lit like we're on the surface of the fucking sun in order to project the illusion that it's daylight on the surface outside. It's fucking distracting and annoying but whatever, who cares. "I hope you took the couple hours to get acquainted with your new home." Father begins, as straightforward and soft spoken as ever. "I realize it'll take time to get used to since it's so different from your original settlements. But I hope you will all be comfortable here. I'll open it up to questions but first I have a few more important things to inform you about." Oh great, more of an info dump. Like there wasn't enough of that earlier today. "Starting tomorrow, you will receive two soul supplements per day, one in the morning after you wake and one before bed. These consumables will keep your hunger in check. If you choose to eat a meal at the end of your day and on your days off well, that's up to you. Besides those and the Friday morning meals with us together as a family, it'll be all you'll need to consume for daily sustenance should you so choose. Each dose will give you twenty five thousand units of soul energy, so you'll receive fifty thousand per day. When the full year is complete, you will have consumed eighteen million and two hundred and fifty thousand souls, which will be a great starting off point for your conquest of Earth." That's... alotta fucking soul power like holy shit. I really should plan out what powers I want ahead of time... probably. "I would like you to decide today what your primary fighting style will be, along with your initial starting offensive ability that you'd like to focus on. These things, plus the alchemy training will be what you will work on for the year, so choose... wisely. Some of you may have already been doing so, which will give you a head start in your training for sure." Hmm... kay. I think I know what I want and it should be... doable. I just need to get a few resistance skills high or maxed first probably. "Lastly I want to inform you of our... and your... limitations. Despite what you may think there are sadly some things in this universe that are impossible. First of all, your alchemy abilities won't work on other Reapers or Creators. This should be obvious but I'm saying it anyways. This is for all of our safety. Last thing we need is to accidently or intentionally tear each other apart at the atomical level. We are allies, not enemies. Keep that firmly in your minds. Secondly, there are some elements and compounds which are extremely rare and hard to make even in advanced technological facilities, so making them on your own will be impossible. Liquid Rhenite Dynons, which is one of many things that can be used as a fuel source for what you'd call warp drives, cannot be crafted outside of an extremely pressurized environment." I have no idea what he just said but basically I guess we cannot make everything with alchemy. Bit of a bummer I guess but makes sense, maybe. I dunno shit about science so who am I to say? Oh god I'm gonna have to learn a bunch of nerdy techy stuff aren't I? Fuck. "I also have to regretfully inform you that some abilities that you may think up well, they cannot be done. What you'd call time travel, going back in time, is literally not possible and breaks the fundamental laws of universal physics. There are other things as well but that's the big one that some Reapers want and have asked for but is sadly out of our reach, no matter how godlike we eventually become." So Back to the Future was fictional? Darn. Who knew? "I will now open it up to questions for a couple of hours, I will answer anything and everything that I can." Father smiles warmly. "Don't be afraid to speak up, there's no such thing as a wrong question if you learn something." Oh brother. This is going to be really boring isn't it. We're gonna learn the secrets of the universe and the meaning of life? Yeah that shit doesn't interest me at all. "How're we able to communicate?" Axel, the giant dark red haired bear with brown fur, speaks up. "Did you just learn English in a few months or... something?" Huh. I actually never thought of that. "Your crystalline cores have an auto-translator within them." Father explains. "We pre-programmed it with millions of known languages throughout the galaxy. You just hear all dialects it knows in your native tongue in real time. If you encounter ones that it doesn't know it'll slowly learn them given enough time. If you're ever on a very primitive planet with no internet yeah you'll struggle to learn the local speech for about a week or so." Hmm. Interesting. "Do you mind if I ask why you came to Earth of all places?" Jason questions from his seat in the front row, directly beside Father. "It is just one of many planets we have tried to produce Reapers on." Our lord states rather quickly. "This is the seventeenth world where we've done so now. We have sixty three Reapers in total. It'll be seventy once all present here complete basic training. After which I'll go to another realm and do the same thing, as I have for a long time now. We need as many of you as we can get if we're to bring about true order and peace to the universe." "Why is the process so difficult? I mean the failure rate for making us seems extremely high." Toshia asks as he raises his hand. "That's a rather complex question." Father smiles. "It basically boils down to the volatility of Eternum and the very rare compatibility with certain sequences of DNA. There's other issues as well but those are the main ones. I've spent millennia trying to perfect it, and this is the closest I've come to results outside of the lab." "Eternum?" I tilt my head, clearly with a puzzled look on my face. Oh god I said something without thinking. Dammit I should have just kept my mouth shut so this dumb QnA can go by quicker. "Eternum is the rarest element in the universe, created only in the absolute center of black holes. You each have a single subatomic quantum particle of it inside your cores, anymore than that would cause it to be unstable and kill you. Nevertheless it is one of the greatest discoveries we made and the biggest crowning achievement of technology and science that we've ever achieved." Father went rambling on and on for awhile, clearly proud of The Creator's... creations. Yeah I don't feel like thinking up another word for that sentence right now. Anyway, gushing about how Eternum is super powerful and how they are trying weaponizing it and stuff but they've had no luck so far. I drink some water that some Sentinels bring by for us all and that prompts the next question. "How come there's not just one type of Sentinel?" The cunny cat lady asks. "Wouldn't that just be more straight forward?" "It's fairly simple Eris." Father changes topics on a dime. "We have what we call Omega Sentinels for combat, which are built to kill and produce Reapers. Only problem is they're heavy and not very mobile with all that equipment they've got packed inside their chassis, so we have Theta Sentinels that are much lighter and agile and far less complicated for simple tasks of servitude." Makes sense. What a dumb bitch. Also learned her name is Eris. Kay. Also I realize I've been pissing on her, not literally not yet, but yeah I haven't liked her since she first spoke. Talking down on everyone it seems. Maybe she's actually nice but I really fucking doubt it. She just seems like those popular girls at school that I hated so much... anthros who only existed to make my life miserable. Maybe she'll prove me wrong, we'll see. But for now I'm gonna keep hating on her until she gives me a reason not too. I hear Sorcha speak up as she puts forth her first question. "Are there any other gods besides The Creators? Is there some kind of life after death?" "I assume your asking because of your... Taoist beliefs from before your rebirth." Father smiles warmly. "I cannot confirm or deny your beliefs. All I can tell you is yes, there are countless amounts of other beings with godlike powers or higher. Statistically speaking about 16.4% of planets with sentient life on it have one deity or many who made them. Said worlds can have underworlds or other so-called spiritual realms but again it's random. Most life just evolves naturally over billions of years but yes it can be created by someone or something who's powerful enough." This kind of goes on for awhile, so much so that we go an hour more than we planned to. He talks about many more things and how are universe works but ehh, I don't care to share them, not right now anyway. This chapter is nearing is exposition limit I've got to spread it out a bit. Ahem, anyways. When I get up I feel my bladder aching a tad, but it's nothing I can't handle. Actually it feels kind of nice to hold if I'm being honest, like a constant light buzz around my pussy, it feels nice and warm as it sloshes around inside me. I'm feeling rather naughty today. God I can't wait to fuck Jason tonight. Father leads all of us to a massive dining hall and I mean massive, it has one of those comically large obscene rich people tables, where the father sits at one end of it and the kids are somewhere in the middle, with like twenty or thirty chairs in between them? You know what I mean. Watch Richie Rich or something if you don't get it. Our Lord asks us to relax and get ready to so we do. The soft cushy chair feels great on my butt. Maybe it's just because my urethra is heating up right now. "I know I said earlier today that we normally have a meal together on Friday and that is true." Father says nonchalantly. "But since this is your first day to get acquainted with your new home we'll have it today instead of tomorrow, just this once." It doesn't take long for a host of Theta Sentinels to come in with a bunch of food, all of which I've never really seen before. We start with some smooth pinkish-red bread slices with a purple butter-like substance. I don't know how to describe these things to someone who's never seen them but I'm trying ok? We also eat a pale green skinned alien animal that's brought out whole on a massive platter, like a pig but you know, not. Our drinking glasses are filled with a thin and vicious silver liquid. We end the meal with some cyan colored flakes that taste sweet and salty and delicious. It is actually fantastic, the best meal I think I've ever had in my life despite the weird appearances. Only absurdly strange to me because I've never eaten anything off of Earth I guess, obviously. I'm stuffed. The food was incredible but I ate too much. I can feel my insides melting it down and adding to my already mostly full bladder at a rapid rate. I'll have to piss very soon... otherwise the pain will be rather unpleasant. I let out a quiet groan, hope no one heard it. "Please take the rest of today to enjoy yourself." Father says as he stands up. "I'll see you all bright and early tomorrow for your first day of training where we will all work very hard. I shouldn't have to say this but please ensure that you get to bed at a decent time, keeping to a schedule is of utmost importance." With that he leaves. Yeah I have not much else to say, it's nearly 4:00PM, I just had a big meal and I've not pissed for almost five hours. My bladder is small ok? Maybe it's the ability to not poop anymore but dammit I have to pee so much more than normal anthos I swear. Who am I kidding I love it. With the only thought in my mind being that of looking forward to a nice warm piss, I ask a Theta Sentinel to take me to the nearest washroom. To my surprise, a pod big enough for two anthros shows up... and I suddenly notice the male raccoon who's not said a word to me standing beside me. I hesitate for a moment. "You can go first." He speaks in a quiet and rather shy voice. "Uhh." I look around awkwardly as I feel a sharp jolt in my vagina. Fuck. "Yeah... thanks." We both get into the pod. I hold my hands between my pants rather tightly, I didn't realize how badly I had to go until right now. The raccoon notices and blushes hard. I'm also quite embarrassed as I bounce in my seat. Why'd I come in here? Why didn't the Sentinels bring a pod for each of us?! "My name is Paisou." He says while averting his gaze. "I don't believe I know your name." "Vaine..." I manage to peep out as I look out the window. We don't say anything else as within the next like ten seconds we end up in front of a washroom. Least I assume that's what it is. The Sign above the plain old door says "relief room" so I guess... we're at the right place. Holy fuck I nearly leaked... moving hurts so much now. We walk up to the door and Paisou opens it. What I see inside basically terrifies me. It's a very basic bare bones run-of-the-mill public bathroom with two urinals, toilets, bidets and sinks. There's just one problem. There's no stalls. Everything is out in the open. There's nothing blocking anyone's view from anything, no privacy to be had. What the actual fuck? Is Father a fucking pervert? Why is this room designed this way?! My pussy quivers and cries out in pain as I feel some urine leak into my panties. Shit shit shit! I can't help but groan loudly and then I remember that Paisou is here with me. Oh shit. I blush even more, so much so that the white fur on my cheeks would burn bright red if it could. Looks like he's wondering the same thing I am, maybe. Or maybe he just noticed how hard I'm breathing in a futile attempt to not piss myself on the spot? Either way the moment is awkward and I want it to stop. But it won't. I have to pee so bad and we're both just standing here awkwardly. I feel sweat drip down from under my tail and run along my buttcheek, the heat building up inside me is nearly unbearable. I feel like a little kid trying to hold in her pee until the last possible second. But then... something just happens. Paisou walks up to one of the wide open urinals and unzips his pants. He pulls out his dark blue dick right in front of me and begins to urinate. I'm stunned... but not surprised I guess. Damn the scent of his piss is... very strong, almost overpowering. I feel my legs tremble as my vagina twitches and throbs as I release more urine. I'm not going to last... I'm going to piss my pants. Hearing the sounds of his pee splattering against the inner walls of the urinal causes me to go over the edge. Fuck it. I unbutton my black jeans and expose my red panties to the world. I slip them down along with my pants and squat over a toilet seat. Paisou is still pissing but he looks over at me and blushes hard as he sees my bare black ass and pussy just hanging in the air. I admit, I'm enjoying the attention. I could have discreetly sat down on the toilet and hid my nudity... but I decided to do something like this. Fuck... ahh he sees me... keep looking please. Ahhhh fuck I cannot hold it any longer shit... With a lustful moan I let loose my vaginal muscles and shoot out a fresh load of piss into the toilet bowl. God peeing while having someone watching ahh... feels so nice now that I think about it more. Why did I think I needed privacy anyway? I'll make a vow to urinate in front of everyone from now on. Okay probably not but you know. Damn I've been hornier than usual today, my heat is still effecting me hardcore. When Paisou finishes he doesn't put his dick away. I'm still hanging over the toilet pissing and showing him everything. He watches intently and I'm enjoying it a little too, maybe it's because I love to see anthro's faces when they see my peeing pussy. I've gotten used to Jason watching me urinate so... having someone else see it for the first time is... exciting. I lick my lips as I continue to spurt out more piss. I can feel my anus clenching so I open up my ass cheeks with a free hand to give Paisou an even better view. His eyes seem to widen and he can't turn away. I finish urinating after about two more minutes of an intense stream, I was really full, and I pull up my red panties. I feel a sense of blissful relief as I put my pants on again. Paisou zips back up his jeans and looks me in the eyes as he tries to hide his half chub from me. "Your really... cute." He manages to say. "Can't say I've ever seen... a woman peeing before." It makes me blush even more and I can't help but giggle at the thought. "You're welcome. Was nice to see you piss as well, very sexy." I blurt out as we wash our hands. Paisou smiles and bows his head lightly, looking bashful and rather shy. We exit the washroom and I feel my heart race from the momentary thrill. I look over to see him still squirming. He's clearly aroused and doing a very poor job of hiding it, although he doesn't say anything. I walk up to a Theta Sentinel and ask it to take us to a fancy hotel room. He doesn't say anything as I lead him by the hand into the pod. I wanted to fuck Jason today but whatever, the thought of a new dick inside me is too exciting for me to pass up right now. When we get inside the private room, I take the lead and begin to make out with Paisou. He tastes very different from Jason but still pleasant. It takes me a minute to realize that his dark blue fur is very soft near his skin. It feels amazing against my clothed body and my nipples harden immediately. He kisses me so gently, I can barely tell where one ends and the other begins. His nervousness is still there but he's accepting me with open lips. He moans softly and sighs into my neck, I feel his hands grope my ass tightly and I shiver in response. I take off his shirt and run my hands along his rather slender back, he's clearly enjoying my touch as he struggles with my jean's button. He manages to loosen my pants as my urine stained red panties are exposed to him once again. I'm getting turned on by this, seeing his crimson eyes staring down I pull off his pants and underwear off with one quick motion, leaving him naked before me. I order him to lay on the bed as I take off my shirt. I seductively step towards him in my matching red set of undies. My breasts bounce around slightly as I get closer and my nipples harden even more under his gaze. Paisou can't help but stare at me, stroking his cock slowly as I stand over him, his dark blue member twitches a little as he watches me. I lick my lips, teasing him just a bit, feeling a thrill of excitement run through me as I take off my bra and begin to play with his dick in between my boobs. "Do you like this?" I whisper seductively while his penis hardens even more beneath my smooth breast fur. "Do you want me to show you how good they feel?" I cup them both together without even waiting for a response, squeezing him as I rub up against his shaft. My nipples touch the base of his penis and it feels weird but pleasant. He lets out a cute moan, his body tensing up as I stroke his erection. His red eyes stare deep into mine as I move my head down to his cock and start licking it. It's much more salty than the only other dick that's been in my mouth but it still tastes great. It feels so nice letting his cock slide down my throat. I continue to titty-fuck him as assault the tip of his shaft with my tongue. He moans and sighs with each slurp, his eyes closed as he enjoys the attention. After about two minutes of this I remove his schlong from my pie hole and get up onto my feet. His eyes stay fixed on me as he sees me pull down my drenched panties, exposing my black pussy lips. They're already wet and glistening and not just from my piss. Paisou blushes as he stares at my crotch, clearly enjoying the sight. His shyness is very cute... and I wanna give him a much closer and intimate look. I crawl onto the bed on all fours and I position my vagina over his dick... before I let his shaft grind up against my clit as I scooch myself forward more. I press my buttocks against his lower body, his stiff dick slides between my asscheeks and I let out a giggle. I shift up more as I drag my sexy rear along his dark blue chest fur and eventually my pussy reaches his jawline. If he couldn't see all the anatomical detail in my vulva before he sure as hell could now. His heated breath was almost enough to make me go crazy. "Eat me out." I order firmly. Paisou nods nervously as he grabs onto my ass for support and begins to go to town on my pussy. I moan loudly as his tongue laps around my labia and flicks its way inside me. My hips buck involuntarily as he pushes against my vaginal walls, tasting every inch of my entrance's insides. It feels so fucking good... Paisou continues to lick my sex, making me squirm with each swipe of his wet tongue. As a way to show my approval, I reach behind my back and grab his dick with my right hand and I begin to jerk him off as he enjoys the taste of my horny juices. I feel his warm pre-cum travel through my fingers as it oozes from his tip, and I can tell he likes this feeling a lot. I rub and squeeze harder... we're both so close now I can feel it. I moan louder as I let go of his penis and use both hands to cup his face, forcing my pelvis against his lips as he licks up and down my pussy. My orgasm is coming... and coming hard. "Mmmm!" I cry out. Paisou quickly takes one last lick up my slit, closing his eyes and gasping softly. His tongue glides across my labia one final time... and then his mouth starts to fill up as my vagina gushes out loads of girlcum. He groans and swallows it all eagerly as my own climax crashes through my body. He's still slurping up my juices and his cheeks bulge a bit from the amount he has already ingested, making him look even cuter than ever. "Good boy..." I growl with approval. "Let me reward you." Without thinking too hard, I jam my anus against his almost exploding dick. All seven inches of it slides into my butthole easily and the look of surprise and pleasure on Paisou's face is just glorious. Ahh his cock is bigger than Jason's... feels so good and thick rammed up there. He cannot endure it and within seconds he cries out lewdly as massive amounts of raccoon jizz shoot through my bowels. It feels like a river of sperm is being shot out from my anal rim as my anal cavity is completely filled... and yet somehow his baby batter keeps pumping into me, forcing my rectum to expand slightly to take it all in. Good god it feels so fantastic. Once Paisou's cock spasms have slowed, I pull his shaft out of my ass and a large excess of semen evacuates itself from my butthole with great haste. Like holy shit there's so much of it, like I just had a sperm enema of some sort. I guess I did. I lay down beside him, feeling the sticky warmth of his absurd volume of seed seep throughout both of our furry bodies and the bedsheets. We just kind of stay there for awhile and rest while completely naked. A couple hours later, after showering and watching each other piss again we part ways for now. I guess should go see what Jason is up to hmm? What? What do you mean I cheated on him? I don't know what you are talking about. I've been very faithful and I'm not about to break my marriage vows with another anthro! How dare you?! Good day sir! Ahem, anyways... I ask a Theta Sentinel to take me to Jason and it responds with this message. "We're sorry, the Reaper known as Jason Hawkright has requested to not be disturbed by his fellow Reapers right now." Ok what the hell do I do now then? I'm like out of ideas as to what to do for the rest of the day. Yes I am that lame. I guess I'll just go to my bedroom, relax and jam out to some Metal while I browse the internet that still exists. I go in and enter my bathroom. I take off all my clothes, including my lacy red panties that smell faintly of urine and lust, and toss them down a laundry chute. I may have forgotten to mention that was there before, oopsie. Speaking of urine, I have another moderately decently lengthy piss, geez my bladder is weak as fuck. I guess some random ass Theta Sentinel does laundry hmm? Sucks to be them. I walk out into my bedroom after I finish peeing and put on a pink tanktop and nothing else. I sit down on my desk's chair, which feels nice and comfortable against my bare ass, as I examine my new laptop. It's very fancy like damn... and everything loads like nearly instantly as well... fuck. I notice an app called ReaperChat, nice name, so I open it up. Inside is a list of all other Reapers here, no surprise, plus my own profile that I'm already automatically logged into. Apparently this allows you to instantly send a digital message to any one of us at any time. Hmm... according to the app, no one has sent me a text yet. Not surprising I guess. I open up a private message thread with Jason and start typing. Vaine Steele 07/31/08 6:37PM: Hey Jason it's me. Of course it is who else would it be? Anyway, we haven't really talked since we've been here. Lemme know whenever would be a good time I guess. He actually replies about ten minutes later, while I'm listening to a song called Yonk In Your Yeeters by Hotplay. No it's not about masturbating. Jason Hawkright 07/31/08 6:45PM: Hello. Yeah sorry had a lot to think about today. We'll talk soon. Short and to the point. Alrighty then. I order in more Japanese food from that noodle place I went to for breakfast and just browse the internet and listen to metalcore. It's not very interesting apart from some actual new music that I've not heard before. Kind of amazes me that with all the insane chaos in the rest of the world that fresh songs are being recorded and produced still. Wild. Also my AI Core informs me that I can have any app from my laptop installed on it, so I download ReaperChat onto it. Now I can digitally talk to any of them whenever, oh yeah. Well nothing much else goes on really. I eat, browse the internet awhile and chat with Paisou for a bit on the app. I start to prepare for bed around 10:00PM... and that's when I hear a faint knock on my door. Mind you I'm still bottomless so I look through my peephole on the door to see who it is. It's Jason so I open it up. When he sees my beautiful pussy he doesn't even seem to react. "Hey Vaine." He says in a rather low tone. "Hey. You here to sleep and cuddle with me tonight?" I tilt my head in abit of confusion, I don't know why else he'd be here. "No." He replies. "I've uhh, come to tell you that I've decided to focus on my training. I can't be in a relationship right now... I need to strive to be the number one Reaper... I won't have time for much of anything else." Well that should have hit me like a ton of bricks but it really doesn't. "I see." I manage to say above a whisper. "So you're not gonna have sex for an entire year? Seems rather absurd." "We can still fuck casually occasionally..." Jason looks away from me as he speaks. "I just can't have a girlfriend right now. Sorry. Maybe once I've conquered Earth I will have time for actual romance, who knows." Man this doofus really is full of himself isn't he? Like damn the pride on this guy. "Alright. Well I wanna be number one too, I'm not gonna give up to protect your feelings or anything." I scoff, although not too hard. "I know. I wouldn't have it any other way. I'll uhh, see you tomorrow." With that, Jason leaves. I shut my door and continue to prepare for bed. Starting tomorrow... my life would get really hectic. But for now, sleep is calling to me. I'll be the one to win... I will be stronger than anyone... I have to be. If not... I don't know how else I'd live.
  7. Chapter 6: Uh Oh. Nudity. Jason loads up his pickup truck with some tools and a spare full can of gas, along with several empty ones. We've only driven in it twice since we've been together but the first two times were before we fucked. This is... gonna be so damn awkward now. Why is it going to be that way? Because Jason is fully clothed from head to dick to toe... and I'm completely naked except for the sheathed sword around my belt. I lost the pissbet and now I'm paying the ultimate... nudey price. This fucking sucks. My body is so flushed with embarrassment and I'm not even sure why. This isn't like before where I went bottomless out in public a couple of times... that was my choice and there was nobody else around. Granted some thugs saw my pussy but I wasn't ashamed of it because I knew they'd be dead very soon. Jason will live a long while, probably. I'm being forced to do something very naughty against my will! Help me Jesus! Help me Santa Christ! Ahem anyway I'm sure he would lemme wear something if I really really wanted to... he's not sadistic. Well he is, we both are to be fair, just not with each other. I'm talking about violent sadism but I guess what I'm doing now is sexual sadism? I don't fucking know. God I guess I'm a fucking masochist or some shit then right? My cunt is enjoying the spotlight so... I'm clearly aroused from this shitty feeling of humiliation. Jason is probably gonna have a half chub in his shorts for most of the day isn't he? Damn him to hell. We get inside his truck without many words. My bare wet slit feels so strange when it's pressed up against the raw old cracked leather of the seat. Feels much different than sitting here with pants on... what the fuck?! Good lord my nerves don't know what to do with themselves. "Ready to start the quest to travel to your old base Miss Nipples?" Jason teases me and laughs lightly. "You really are a nasty bitch in heat huh?" "Fuck you and your momma's cunt." I breathe heavily through my teeth. "Yes. You know exactly what my body is doing right now. You wanted this didn't you... you creepazoid you." "Clearly we both needed this to happen. It's your fate to be here naked today you naughty night wolf you." Jason retorts in his silly voice, well as derpy as he can with his deep gruff vocal cords. God dammit. He starts up the pickup truck and we slowly drive through the uninhabited ruins of Dallas, Texas. It's the third week in July so... it's so damn hot even in the early morning hours. I'm gonna sweat my titties off today aren't I? Fuck. "Gotta make a few stops, then we'll head to your side of town. I'm going to enjoy staring at your fat sexy ass all day." Jason winks at me. Great. What does that fiend have in store for me?! I squirm in my seat as we approach a gas station that's surprisingly like 95% intact. Jason starts filling up his empty fuel canisters which is a rather slow process so I decide to head into the station. It's only partially looted. I assume my dolt-bolt headed lover was the one who took some of the food from here. I see some bottled water stashed away in a corner and I get a devilish thought for revenge. I quickly chug down three full bottles and cough violently afterwards. I wouldn't recommend doing this so don't, my cells will regenerate instantly but you could risk water poisoning if you drink like close to like I dunno, 2 pounds of water in under a minute? Yeah don't copy me. Anyway... I'll get revenge for this... beast who's got me as his nude prisoner in the only way I know how... by pissing inside his truck and tainting it forever with my unwashable scent, hehehehe. With my evil plan in motion, I walk out of the convenience store and notice that Jason is done filling up his containers already. That was quick. We get back into the truck and drive away. We come across a bunch of new debris blocking the main road, so we slowly clear out a path for the pickup which takes about 30 minutes of us working together. Phew. Backbreaking work. I'm super sweaty already and I swear Jason's half-boner hasn't gone away. He offers me a bottle of water and I take it eagerly. That's four you son of a bitch. Ok we're all children of female dogs but whatever, I honestly don't know what the anthro equivalent insult would be since we never used this one in our reality. I'm only writing it in here because I thought it'd be funny. It's hilarious 196, 740 years in the future when I'm penning this paragraph ok? Piss off, I don't need your bullshit right now. Ahh piss. Speaking of urine, my bladder is throbbing right now but I don't let it show on the outside. I'm confident I can hold it long enough to get into Jason's hillbilly truck and then randomly piss in it while he's distracted by the road. Operation Pee Truck will not fail. Jason turns east after a few minutes and it's at this time when I decide that it's ready for me to begin. My anus is clenched, my nipples are super stiff, my sweat stained fur is seemingly holding onto the entire seat around my back and ass and I'm horny as hell with a fairly full mid-morning bladder. This will feel great. I put both of my feet up onto the seat as I dig myself as far back as I can into the back rest and spread my knees as far apart as they'll go. Jason looks over at me perplexed and clearly wonders what I'm doing. You could see everything down there if you were standing where the dashboard in front of me is located. I look at him with a blushing grin. "How much are you enjoying my shitty embarrassment so far?" I growl. "Uhm, just thinking about how much I'm going to enjoy fucking your brains out later." He says nonchalantly. Well that was an easy one. "So alot then? Well... time for you to feel some of it." I chuckle lightly. I begin to rub my aching clitoris. Oh god it feels so nice to masturbate while trying not to piss at the same time. There's almost nothing like it. Jason looks over at me briefly with surprise as I let out an unabated moan. My entire body is getting ready for my sexual prank of the decade. "Well, I guess I should have expected you to masturbate sometime today. I can't enjoy the show while I'm driving though. Is that your way of getting back at me? Weak solution I would say." Jason taunts me. Oh such a simpleton. "Yeah, totally. You've got this gorgeous ass babe right next to you and you can't even stare at her as she does her work on herself. Woe is you." I say sarcastically in return as my nethers flare up. Fuck, almost peed. Gotta stay focused. I continue to enjoy the soft sensation of my digits around my vagina as I begin to play with my breast with my free hand. My pussy shudders, begging for mommy to let her go. Mommy declines. My legs begin to shake more as I rub harder, the thoughts of orgasmic bliss and revenge are at the forefront of my thoughts. The feeling in my privates is so fucking good but yet so painful at the same time. I love it so much. My urethra loosens up ever so slightly and a few dribbles of urine come out of me. Dammit. Ahh. I hope Jason cannot smell that. I look over at him and he's clearly annoyed that he cannot watch in safety. His tenting pants are more obvious though. God I'm such a bad girl. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Jason teases. "Damn babe I really wish I could look at your face but I don't wanna crash my Dad's truck." "This... this truck belonged to your father? Ahh fuck." I manage to say between ragged breaths that heat up the air around me even more. "Yeah... he was a piece of shit. But the only good memories I have with him are in this hunk of junk, where I would sit where you are and we'd just listen to country music on the radio while on the open road." He explains. I stick out my tongue playfully and let my jaw hang open abit. God I really don't wanna hear about Jason's daddy issues right now but I also don't wanna stop finger-fucking my cunt. I'm close now. If Jason didn't smell the pee that dripped out of me before he sure as hell will within the next like ten seconds. I moan louder as we go along the bumpy road. My ass jolts up off of the seat by like an inch and slams back down and I yelp with intense pleasure as I somehow hold onto my bladder tightly with my inner canal's muscles. I notice that the road ahead of us is blocked again and Jason slams on the breaks quickly. Ahh fuck.. fuck fuck I'm cumming! The force of our abrupt stop is overwhelming and I cum really fucking hard as a mixture of girlcum and urine squirt out from my pussy lips. The pleasure is overwhelming and I look over at Jason with glee. "Got cha." I manage to say as the sound of my powerful piss stream continues as it loudly scatters across his dashboard. A few dribbles hit his windshield too. God damn. It feels so good to finally have relief. And Jason had no idea it was coming. "What the actual fuck Vaine?!" He yells at me, although I can't tell if his arousal or anger is winning out. I continue to cum very quickly as my pee continues to bash itself against the inner parts of the vehicle, soaking itself into everything it can. I'm so focused on my urination orgasm that everything else seems like a blur. All I know is that it feels sooooo good and I feel like I might pee for hours after this climax. I don't know if there are limits to female ejaculation, but I realize that this is one of my best squirts yet! My clitoris throbs as my pussy clenches on itself again. Oh god this is just the beginning of something amazing... "Jason..." I gasp softly between gritted teeth as I continue to piss inside of the truck. "I hope this will be a good memory to wash away your father's bad ones. But fuck you and your truck. It's filled with my body fluids now. It belongs to me." My words have a strange effect on Jason. I still can't tell if he's super pissed, heh, or if he's just turned on and turned on hard. Probably both. "Oh fuck... Jason my cunt feels so good from urinating and climaxing. She's calling to you for sexual aid." I talk dirty, licking my lips as my body shakes even more from my orgasmic pleasure. Jason is clearly confused and I love that he doesn't know what to say. "That was... unexpected. Where's all this piss coming from?!" I laugh as my urine stream stays strong and true. "It's my dirty little secret." I continue peeing feverously and without letting up, the entire truck is filled with the super strong and nasty scent of my piss. I keep playfully rubbing my vagina as the pleasure keeps on coming. God, I feel like an animal right now. Jason gets out of the truck, goes to my side door and opens it wildly. Oh shit. This is going to be bad isn't it? He looks at me furiously and with a hint of arousal as he pulls off my seatbelt and positions me over to him, my legs dangle off the side door's entrance and my stomach is forced onto the seat, exposing me from my asshole to my slit. I'm still pissing but he doesn't seem to care how much his clothes get wet. "You are a fucking cunt." He snarls and spanks my exposed ass, hard. I cry out with delight as the wave of pain ripples through me. God damn that hurt. "You think this is funny and cute?" He slaps my buttcheeks again and again and my golden shower splays around wildly from the impacts. "You're a bad girl Vaine. Bad girls get punished." His eyes narrow, looking deep into me and my body responds to his stare. Fuck he's hot and all he's done is spank me with that unkempt green hair and furious red eyes of his. I don't have the strength to do anything, I'm completely powerless right now. Still peeing all over him by the way. Yuppers. He suddenly closes the gap between us and digs into my fat asscheeks with his claws, one in each hand. Oh shit. He forcefully separates them and begins licking my asshole with a series of angry slurps. My whole body stiffens as his rough licker penetrates deeper and deeper down inside my anus. He clenches onto my butt tighter with his hands to the point where I'm pretty sure I'm oozing blood but I don't seem to mind too much. Ooh fuck. He knows how to lick ass very well as my piss stream stains his neck and upperbody. He must be so aroused right now, I can see it in his eyes. It turns me on more than I want to admit. I moan softly as Jason takes his time to savor every last bit of my dirty hole. My clit throbs violently at the feeling of him lapping away at me like a ravenous dog. My whole body shakes from his touch and the sound of his sucking sops becomes even louder. The vibrations in my urinating pussy are driving me wild and I start to climax hard again. I squeeze my slit around my urethra in desperation to keep my orgasmic bliss and urine from pouring out of me. I fail. The feeling in my body is so intense that I cannot hold back any longer. A huge torrent of vajayjay juice and pee shoots from my vagina, spraying all over everything in one final golden wave. The smell alone is enough to make me shudder hard from pleasure. I am a filthy woman for sure. Jason finally stops licking my ass and instead pulls off his mostly wet clothes and throws them onto my wide urine pool that is on top of the passenger side floorboard. He begins to rub his cock against my butthole. My whole body stiffens with anticipation. I want this... I want him inside of me. So bad. But he just keeps rubbing along the outside of my anal rim, teasing me mercilessly. The friction he creates on my butt donut feels incredible and I can tell he's trying to go even further but there is no way I'm ready for that. He looks into me with lust-filled eyes while he strokes himself along my butthole, He can only get the tip of his dick in there, nothing else. He grunts as he gives up and changes directions. He begins to fuck my pussy with loud and lewd schloping sounds. His cock presses hard against my clitoris which is still throbbing and twitching from my very recent pissing hurricane. He doesn't care about any of that though. His thrusts are rough and aggressive as he continues to slam into my vagina without restraint, my sore asscheeks are finally allowed to heal up abit. It hurts in the best way possible. The feel of Jason's cock against my gspot sends an electric current through me as he begins to moan louder with each thrust. I feel like he is trying to rip me open with his solid snake... I want that... so bad. "God Vaine you're such a good fuck," he snarls as he pushes into me, his hands on either side of my body to hold himself steady as he plows into me with all he's got. He cums hard as sperm enters into me like I'm cannon fodder. It's hot, salty, thick and potent as it sprays deep inside of me. The warmth of it feels painful as it slides around inside my innermost parts. But that's okay... it's the least painful thing of the day considering how rough our sex has been this morning. He's never fucked me so furiously before and I must admit that I thoroughly enjoyed it. Jason's cum drips out from my gaping vagina onto the road outside as he braces his back against the outside of his truck. I just lay there, half my body on the seat, half outside for all to see. My pussy is drenched and sore but I feel really good. "That was very mean of you to piss in my truck." Jason states seriously. "But fuck I admit you turned me on so hard. Fuck you." "Yeah yeah fuck you too, blame the bet we made when we had our morning pissing contest." I reply between deep breaths. "At least we're both naked now, so the bet is kinda moot now I guess." Jason pulls more clothes out of one of his bags and begins to get dressed after drying himself off with a towel. Seriously?! "You think I didn't anticipate you ruining a set of my clothing? Nope, I did. You and your cunt are not getting out of this fucking embarrassing day anytime soon." Jason sounds both like he's deadpan serious and a sarcastic twat. How does he do that?! "You fucking rest a little." He continues. "I'll clear out the debris and then we'll make an extra stop before lunch." I get my whole body into the truck and I slam the door. It's nice to relax abit but damn it smells awful in here. Hehe... hahahaha... small victories. Gotta take em when you can get em. I hear a loud weird wooshy wobbly sound outside and I look out through the windshield a few seconds later. I know those adjectives are strange but I don't know how else to describe it. The debris is completely gone and the road is wide open, like my vagina right now. Huh. I guess Jason used one of his superpowers to get rid of it... but how the fuck did he do it so fast?! I didn't know. Dammit I missed the chance to finally see one of his abilities. Oh well. I enjoy watching him take a lukewarm piss afterwards and he walks back inside and starts up the engine again. "Damn girl it smells like fresh urine in here." Jason states the obvious. "I think you're trying to be sexy or something but you kind of failed that one." I smirk. "Ok fine let's just go you slut." He retorts and we drive off. *** After about ten minutes of slow driving, we stop again. Next to a ruined police station and a mini-mall. It has a 'cash now' shop, pizza place, Thai food to go, lawyer's office, insurance office... and a sex toy store. Oh gee I wonder which one Jason wants us to go to. "Wait here for a few minutes." Jason practically commands me as he gets out... and walks inside the police station. Oh. I guess my dirty mind was wrong afterall. After about five minutes, he comes out with some portable radios, you know the kind that police wear? Yeah those. He has a cardboard box full of them. Good thinking actually, we could use those to communicate anywhere across the city pretty much, provided we have enough battery power or whatever. He places them in the back of the truck and then tells me to come outside. So I do. Ahh fresh naked air, how I've missed you. He takes a hold of my hand and we walk straight into the sex shop. Oh uh... I was right I guess. There's an old ratty sofa inside the shop's lounge area along with a TV and a table covered in porno DVD's and mags, along with about a million other toys and sex related things scattered throughout the small store. Jason orders me lay down on my stomach on the couch which I'm sure has had many fucks and sucks on it over the years. I must look like I'm at some kinda massage parlor minus the ass towel... and the massage. Jason comes back a few minutes later with several items, I only manage a glance at a bottle and what looks like a butt plug. What is he planning now?! I hear him opening up several things from their packaging but he insists that he wants me in this humiliating position so I stay where I am. "Your asshole rejected my dick today." Jason lamented. "We're gonna train it up so I can turn you into an anal loving whore." Fuck. The thought of that causes me to get wet again despite the like five or six orgasms I just had about twenty five minutes ago. My pussy is sore as hell but my ass.. feels perfectly fine. Uh oh. I hear Jason squirting some fluid out of a bottle. Seconds later I feel his lube ridden finger around my asshole and he easily sticks a finger inside. Within seconds my cheeks are flushed and my pussy is literally leaking dribbles of girlcum. My nipples stiffen hard against the old gross couch and a wave of heavenly bliss flows through me. "What the hell did you do to me?!" I cry out as I moan uncontrollably. This feels like my heat has heat like Jesus Fucking Christ it's... outstanding. "This anal lube is supposed to arouse you, hard. Looks like it is working." Jason smiles as he continues to finger my butt. A second finger slides into my virgin ass followed by a third. He rubs me inside and out thoroughly before his digits exit my rectum. Dammit I want more. "If we wanna have anal sex, you are gonna have to learn how to relax your cute little butthole. It's super tight, which is great, but it needs to know when to take in a dick." Jason laughs, clearly enjoying me squirming on the furniture. That is the understatement of the century. The thought of his hard cock stretching out my ass and then pounding the ever living shit out of my hole makes me shiver all over from sheer pleasure. But in the two times he's tried, only his tip has gone in. Loosen up? Guess... guess I can try. While I'm lost in my thoughts, Jason sticks a thin, half inch thick plastic stick in my ass. It slides in with no effort. It feels like a small turd. It feels good when I push it out. Jason probes my bowels with this thin stick for a couple minutes but it's not nearly enough for me to enjoy it all that much. "Alright" He says, "Time for the first real test. Small buttplug. This thing is slightly less thick than my penis so it's just a test run." I lick my lips in anticipation at what my first butt plug will feel like. I really have no idea. Today ends up being full of new experiences like geez louise. Jason teases the outer ring of my anus with the cold metallic plug for about a minute. It feels really nice but not all that arousing right now. "Now it's time to turn on your asshole's heat." Jason states boldly. He pushes the plug in slowly, inch by inch. Then he begins to work it inside of my asscheeks as my anus clamps down on it like it's eating it. Oh god it feels so strange... I have no choice but to relax my muscles around this tiny plug as my body continues to suck the toy further into me. The sensation of my butt squeezing down against the knob makes me squeal and I love it. It stops moving and I sigh. "Good, it's all the way in, this one doesn't go too deep." Jason teases. "Try to push it out now." I take a deep breath and try to let my asshole open up wide, I feel my anus slowly start to spread as the toy inside of me pulls itself back out, the feeling is really weird but great. It's like pooping without the pain or the smells. It's awesome. I can't push it out though and it slides all the way back inside. I try with a little more force but it seems to get stuck. Dammit Vaine! Remember how to take a shit dammit! It's only been two months since I pooped last how is it that my anal muscles have weakened this much? Jason smiles as he sees me struggling to basically dump his toy out of my ass. "You have no idea how fucking good you look like this," He says to me with an evil smile. "So hot... your ass is beautiful." I smile as my arousal continues to build. The toy is still stuck in my rectum though, it doesn't want to come out. I think I can make it go away, so I start pushing down more and more forcefully and I hear the toy sliding along my buttcheeks. Then it's finally gone as my butthole lets out a little tiny gush of air with no scent. So strange. I sigh with relief knowing that the metallic nub is out of my butt. I hear Jason laugh at my reaction and he removes another buttplug from the cardboard box. This one... is plastic I think and has a pump attached to it? What? I don't understand. I've never seen this kind of plug before. I don't know what he's thinking. He teases my anus again, oh god this plug is almost twice as big. I can feel my asshole being stretched wide as Jason slowly tries to push it in. I cry out in blissful pleasure as the plug slides through my anal cavity. I feel Jason stop for a second, I can feel the thick buttplug as it moves into my bowels and my whole body feels tingly. It's in much deeper than the other one. Oh god. Then I hear a soft gush of air as he pumps it into my rectum through the toy. Oh god this feels like I have to take a massive fart! Oh oh fuck it hurts. So weird! It's too much! I try to hold myself back but... The plug pops out of my ass. And a massive fart wave blasts forth. Again it doesn't smell but damn this is super embarrassing, my whole body would turn bright red if it could. "Damn girl..." Jason laughs while rubbing the buttplug between his fingers, "You got some serious gas!" "You fucking pig." I retort. "How is blasting air up my butt supposed to help me take in cocks?" "It's not." Jason laughs. "I just find your butthole pulses to be very cute, it looks like it's breathing. I think we're ready now." He lubes up his cock with the same anal stuff he gave to me and he cries out instantly. "God damn this stuff is strong!" His dick slides right into my asshole without a struggle. His balls are slapping against my inner thighs. I feel him slowly begin to thrust in and out. My asscheeks clench and unclench as I moan out with intense delight. My orgasm has been on a razor's edge for a while with all the buttplay, but as his cock pushes deeper into me, it only grows stronger. My pussy juices start flowing like a river again as I press my face into the couch cushions and moan loudly. Jason grunts with pleasure and I hear him panting like a wild mutt. "Fuuuck! Damn Vaine, you're so tight!" He moans as he continues to thrust into me. "Feels... Ahh... incredible." I manage to blurt out between moans. The feeling of his cock sliding up and down my asshole's insides feels sooo good! And his balls slap into my backside repeatedly, causing me to shudder nearly every time. The tip of my clit throbs against the couch, begging for attention as I urinate rather casually. My butt feels like it's gonna tear apart from all the stretching exercise it's getting. But Jason keeps moving inside of me... and I don't wanna let him go. It feels so good being his little slut, letting him have control over my body like this. He pounds harder and faster and I can feel his testicles churning with each stroke. "I'm going to cum!" He yells out, his breathing becomes heavier and faster and I feel him spurt his seed deep within my bowels. Oh god I've never felt anything like that before! The sensation is indescribable. I can't stop myself from shivering uncontrollably, but it only makes Jason speed up even more. He grunts hard and fast and he begins to grunt louder as my reardoor fills up with sperm. I can't hold out any longer and I cry out with euphoria as I climax while still pissing a bit. His hips slam down and he pulls back, his cock twitching and spurting more sperm deep inside my rectum. He comes down to my side as I make room on the couch, he strokes my hair lovingly before kissing me deeply and then cuddling with me. His dick slides out of me slowly but it doesn't hurt at all anymore. Only pleasure is pouring out of me right now. Jason kisses me again and we stay like that for about thirty minutes while we recover and just enjoy each other's body head in this slutty ass store. He gets up after some time and heads outside. He tells me to come when I'm ready for a meal. I tell him I just wanna lay here for like twn minutes so he nods and leaves. I flip over onto my back and look down at my crotch. It's still leaking quite a lot of fluid from both my pussy and asshole. They feel pretty swollen too from what I can tell. I get up off the couch and clean myself up as best I can with some clean rags I find in a back room. I walk outside the door to notice Jason, fully dressed again of course, cooking us up a meal on a fire he's already setup and lit. "Figured I'd bring some of the good food I have today, considering how long this trip is going to be." He smiles, enjoying my full frontal nudity once again. "Hope it's as good as my military anthro buddies used to say." I nod as I walk over to him and we sit down to eat together. It really does smell good... like steak but without the smoke or the charring. It's still warm and juicy, even after being cooked. It's some kinda high quality military rationed food, the kind that lasts a long time but tastes good once you mix up some bags of stuff and heat it up. I like it alot, way better than the shitty canned stuff we usually consume. After about an hour of eating slowly and relaxing, we get back on the road and head for the main bridge that separates East Dallas from... most of the rest of it. *** When we get there... we find a monster blocking our path. The first one we've seen since Jason and I have been lovers. I step out of the truck and ready my sword. I'm gonna have to tussle in the nude, great. I can't show any physical weakness in front of Jason, even though I'm fucking terrified. It looks like a giant reptile... with porcupine-like crimson quills and a mouth full of razor sharp teeth. It's seriously disturbing and unnatural looking. It stands about 3 feet off the ground and it's easily like 7 or 8 feet long, fucker is huge. It's sickly pale skin and orange glowing eyes are the same as the cat-dog mutant thing I fought a while back. "Vaine," Jason says with disdain, "This thing looks like one of the strongest monsters I've seen yet. I suggest you stay back while I handle this." "Fuck that," I snap. "I'm not letting you fight it alone." "Well, let's see what your pretty ass can do!" He cries out, and then charges at the beast with a sword in hand. I feel myself unable to move as I watch Jason go. The thing is charging right towards him with its claws up ready to strike. He dodges left, then right, avoiding each of those vicious blows with ease. When he goes in to attack the mutant animal, I know he's going for the head. He strikes the bastard right above the eyes, just under the forehead. He slices his blade down hard and it sinks deep into the mutant's flesh and blood sprays all over me and the road. Now I'm naked and covered in natural red paint, fucking gross. I run to Jason as quickly as I can, my blade drawn so that I can help cut this thing down for good. I jam my sword deep into the side of its body, hoping to somehow get lucky enough to find the core of the beast. I do not. Instead, it cries out wildly as it regenerates and its wounds spit out our weapons as they clatter onto the road. We're suddenly surprised as the beast lets out a demonic howl and our ears literally bleed from the noise. It shoots its quills at me. Before I can think oh shit, several large ones strike me in square in the gut. My stomach hurts like hell as I'm sent flying to the ground. Jason yells and keeps on fighting as I struggle to pull out the large barbaric needles from my flesh. Good god they hurt so much and not in a good way. They tear out more skin and muscle as I force them out but I've got to keep going, I can't stay like this for very long. After several minutes of agony and Jason continuing to slash the thing down, I manage to struggle to my feet once I fully regenerate. This time I stab its left eye and it is completely destroyed. It screeches horribly as Jason slices off its head within the next two seconds. I'm just drenched in even more of its blood now and I feel awful as I almost lose my lunch. Jason quickly cuts into the mutant's abdomen and pulls out it's core and the beast is finally put down once Jason crushes it his palm. I see him absorb the soul energy and I sigh. I wasn't able to get it for myself. Damn. "Are you alright?" He asks concernedly. I smile and shake my head. "You're much stronger than me." "Yeah no shit." He snorts. "But even still man this monster fuck gave me alotta trouble. I couldn't find an opening without you so... thanks." Once he finishes taking in the essence of the creature and cleans off our weapons, I take a dip in the river to get all the blood off of me. It's unpleasant and the water feels cold but at least I'm not covered in viscera for any longer than I need to be. We get in his truck once I dry off with some towels he brought with us and we proceed towards my old school. We drive slowly for about an hour before we finally reach our destination, which looks about the same as I did when I left it a mere few days after the Sentinel invasion. It feels weird to see my original base again but at least I finally get my stuff back from the girl's locker room. We take a flashlight for each of us and head inside, since the power went out long ago and the change room is pitch black. "So this is where you slept at the beginning hmm?" Jason says as he admires my naked form for the ten thousandth time today. "Yep." I say with a grin. "I showered, pissed and slept in the same place. How efficient of me." "Well let's go then." He replies with a smirk. "The sooner we find what we're looking for and get outta here, the better." I grab a dufflebag full of my clothes. It's my favorite panties, bras, heavy metal T-Shirts and black leather pants. The second bag I grab has my phone and CD's in it, along with a few other posters and mementos from my bedroom at my house. I shove the backpacks into the rear of the truck and we make our way back to Jason's base for supper. It takes us quite a bit less time to get home, since we know the road is clear now so he drives somewhat quicker. I have to say the day with me as a nudist... went pretty well. But god damn my pussy is very sore and my butthole is numb. Not to mention the bloodloss from our mutant fight. I'm surprised I can still walk straight. But I did lose my anal virginity and gained yet another new sexual obsession. Just chalk it up onto the list with the rest of them I guess. Once I get inside I gladly slip on a pair of blue panties and one of my metalcore T-Shirts, one that features an owl and a skull and like a burning tree I think. "What'dya say we cook a real dinner tonight?" Jason asks me as I leave our bedroom and enter the pool area. "Sure sounds good to me!" I reply enthusiastically. "What'd you have in mind?" He leads me to a campfire he's made outside and roasting on a spit... is a hunk of meat which I assume is from that lizard-porcupine fuck we killed today. It looks... not as disgusting as you'd think. "Don't worry I've removed all the quills. I've eaten plenty of the monsters before they usually taste pretty damn good." Jason assures me. "When did you even get the meat?" I question with confusion. "When you were cleaning the blood off of your boobs." Jason quips. "Oh. Yeah that makes sense." I have no comment worthy of reply. I sit down near him on a nearby wooden crate with a cushion on it as he starts cutting up some of the cooked flesh to make some kinda pulled pork. Although I guess it is technically pulled... porc. Pronounced the same but very different meats. English is strange. I notice a bottle of tequila and some actual limes next to a large cooler. Wonder how he got those. "I figured we'd need something to cut the taste of this thing." Jason explains while I'm staring at his dick. "And hey you want some beer or whiskey too? Or maybe something else? Just don't expect any fancy shit." I ask for a beer and he hands me one. We enjoy some nice hot juicy meat that's not our private parts and it tastes absolutely delicious. Makes me wish we had more wildlife to hunt around here but I guess we'll have to settle with the occasional mutant treat for now. Tonight was a full moon on Friday, July 18th, 2008. We know because our crystal AI cores kept track of the local time through the internet, we just never cared to check before tonight. Neither of us knew that within two weeks, we'd both be in the most intense fight of our lives. But for tonight, we just enjoyed the sight of the full moon and the feeling of a warm meal inside of us... one of the last we'd have for a seemingly long while.
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  9. Very recent ^^' I'm getting bolder and bolder lol, it's exciting to push my boundaries , my hubby too is excited lol November 11th, it's a big day for my hubby, Remembrance Day and with his career in the army it's a big deal especially to him. Unfortunately I was moody and upset, frustrated, disappointed. After what his cousin did I completely shut the idea down in shame.. Disappointed that he never friggen put his foot down about his desires!! He said okay, he appreciated I tried and he won't ask or hint or anything, and he never allowed it to effect his way he feels about me, making me feel like a real bitch...he asked if I would at least still wear sexy intimate things and I told him of course, since we got married i switched everything over that could be in the thong family, I may be a woman..but I like feeling sexy. I like his attention and for all the chaos I put him in, for him of course. I know a few times I had to pee before we engaged in a good time , I told him I need to pee and I'll be back. I noticed he look at my private region hoping but he kept silent. I remember crying in the bathroom at this point, I know it's stupid. I freaked out and I take it out on him...we never had the good time at that point, I used the bathroom and came out. He hugged me and asked me what's wrong. I was a mess lol i told him i hate humiliating myself it just brings me nothing but trouble. I also told him I don't want him leaving me for a woman that will indulge him. He laughed at me but I was serious. He got me to sit in his lap and was comforted by him fixing my hair, brushing it out, styling it. He usually does but today it was more comforting then normal. I don't understand sometimes why I over react, I was bound to get caught at least once right? Peeing in what your wearing especially in public or an unfamiliar area can do that. He asked me if he indulged me. I told him you do what I hear most guys have a hard time doing, giving me orgasms, 1 is hard but 2-3? But he asked if maybe I had a turn on. I think I knew where this was going, either he feels that I feel I'm the only one giving lol or maybe he wants to even it out?? I'm kinda tempted to have fun with it. I also took my anti depressants and I hate to say it, I started to think much more rationally lol. I told him before but he's to gentle of a man whos afraid he'd break. Hes 6.5 @ 275lbs and in good shape, I'm 5.5 and a half @ 130lbs. I can take it lol. I want it rough, I want to be limping, lol. Talk about feeling dirty and whore-y. I want him to want me so badly that he'll do what it takes to fuck me, to make me his slut, to do his bidding , to pee in "...Fear" so we talked, cuddled, and watched a sappy love story lol. (He's huge into love stories and happy endings, I like sci fi fiction). It was the 12th, Saturday. He got up made breakfast. I felt fairly better this morning, i had the urge to be rebellious lol. We were gonna meet a few of his friends and their lady company and he asked me if I don't mind "showing off" I laughed at him and asked him what he meant. He wanted racy, sexy, dirty. I squeaked out in protest, he told me it's cool if I wasn't comfortable. In fast he told me to scratch that thought lol. I thought I was an air head, does he want a good girl that sits quietly in a nice dress and nice hair style who's shy and soft spoken or does he want a bad girl lol. I never been bad, naughty but not bad lol. It sounded sexy but i told him I'll wear the red satin/silky gown with thigh highs with my hair up braided. Lol the first thing I thought was it'll look nice wet, I blushed at the thought but it's to nice of a gown and the washing of it is to complicated. Being the bad other woman is tempting and the thought was a turn on. My hubby made the arrangements with his army bros awhile ago, it's the one day they all have off so this was of the utmost importance! He had to go and help my brother and his girlfriend I told him I had to run a few errands and I'll meet him in 2 hours with coffee ;) Where I really went was to a few clothing stores, I found a sexy top that had buttons, very sexy and another shop that had the perfect skirt. A black pleated skirt, kinda resembled a school girl skirt or a skater skirt, from a lingerie store. It was short but covered enough lol. My hubby isn't one for short skirts but my plan b is if the other ladies are good looking. I need to keep my hubbies eyes on me ;) (he's good tho ). I heard rachelle was visiting which made me upset but to break the ice I got her coffee too. I met up and she sat across the room and my hubby talked, semi argued. I gave my hubby his coffee and then hers. I went to her ear and whispered "if you want sonething to rise me about then I'll give u something" so I walked towards my husband and kissed him and proceeded to go on my knees. She said to get a room, I said pass me a blanket if you don't wish to see lol, she left. I was more teasing anyways ^^' As we were getting ready he asked me if I would reconsider being abit naughty, even moderately. I said I'd think about it but I had a plan of my own. Possibly. I was able to carefully put my secondary clothes into the car without notice and we arrived at the establishment. Not our regular scene but it's nice. We even had a private area his buddies reserved. We were waiting for a three other couples. It didn't take long and the women were gorgeous, cock tail dresses fancy hair everything. And I'm in a red gown with my hair up in abit with a nice clip. They were nibbling at they mans ears and flirty. We waited for one more yet. Omg it was Rachelle! How the hell did she get her clutches onto a respectful man, she isn't nice at times and just had a bad break up!! I felt kinda bad but she deserved it. (L8r I found out he is her ex fiancé brother who took pity on her, great :/ lol) I looked around and their boobs was showing , no guess work, rachelle was abit more modest, her dress came to her knees but I was "over dressed". The wheels turned lol. Do I risk wetting off my husband by dressing down or do I live thinking he may look at them instead of me...i asked to be excused. Used the prego card ^^'' all I heard was "she's prego??" (I'm not showing yet but a tiny tiny bump). I went to the car and got my other clothes and used the ladies room to freshen up. Okay so I was in my black button sweater shirt (thin material) my new skirt, black pantyhose and a thong one peice suit that is a push up for the twins. I'll be semi out of place now. I even quickly changed my hair style to reveal my hair length abit some. Trying for an authentic look with a slutty twist. Also when I'm horny I may do stupid things and having prego brain kinda clouds my decisions, my bad :)!! I walked in and instantly I heard one guy say "who's the hotty waitress?" I Came to my hubby who's eyes widened as he reliesed it was me , I pulled his chair out some, sat on his lap facing him and kissed him. It was long lol. I introduced myself as his other woman lol.(my hubbies) and I straddled myself on his lap and made out. It was hot :) I rocked back and forth slowly and he grabbed my ass hard and squeezed, I squeeked lol, gasped and left a huge mark on his neck, hehe. I forgot people were watching, If he wanted me right now, take me, I didn't care at this point. I sat back in my seat and pressed my hand lightly into my pussy through my skirt. I had to pee a bit and honestly didn't care anymore for that moment of time. D introduced me and everyone seemed nice, I felt his hand grab my thigh and squeezed some. So close but so far. Tease :( only I may tease, I decided to myself and so I waited. The waitress came and took our orders and D grabbed me again. This was exciting! Better then footsies ^^' I grabbed his hand and managed to guide him to the covering of my skirt and under neath. I peed enough to get his attention, at first. I actually emptied myself without anyone noticing and used his hand to hold my skirt so it can absorb some of the pee. Let's just say HE wasn't getting up without being the center of attention. My face was so red someone was asking if I was hot. I said "yes, yes i am" and undid a few buttons, revealing to the slightest of what could taken as a bra. I later made suggestive gestures with the straw that came with my ice tea that really made it worse, for him. He wanted dirty. Sexy. He got it alright :) Rachelle apologized and hope that I can forgive her. She was angry and hurt her fiancée left her, well cheated on her. I almost laughed but she did stop sleeping around since she met him though. His brother who happens to know my D well took her out, as a friend. I told her the damage is done. Well we we enjoyed the dinner and the company. My skirt was dry enough so I got up. I waited for D, he was the last to be ready and whoops, I tripped and my skirt didn't cover my ass worth anything. I let him see for a second before I got up. My bad ^^' I shouldnt be such a tease! He grabbed my ass hard lol and put his arm around me. We walked out and I told him quietly I'm a bad girl take me home and show me how to behave ;) I told him I'm thr other woman today, I'll make his head spin with what I'll be doing for him aNd to him tonight. He distracted me with a cinnamon bun at a bakery, I told him my tongue isn't limited to just the frosting, it can handle something else. Omg lol he became noticible. I clung to his arm and smiled innocently at him. We had to sit down, so I put my hands innocently across my skirt and looked at him and smiled as sweetly as I could. He asked what's gotten into you suddenly?? I giggled and said at the moment not you. He blushed and fell silent. No one was around I moved closer to him and told him he makes me a very wet girl. I peed myself on the bench. Oh god it was a lot. You could see a mini stream running off the bench onto the ground. I looked around and stood up. The back of my skirt was drenched and dripping. It's moments like this a one peice isn't the best choice but I'll make it work. My hubby was getting so excited he wanted attention lol. I told him to get me something to drink lol, he did. I didn't want to draw attention to myself just in case. He came back real fast, a coffee?! Wtf lol. We walked but we walked in a different area. I sipped on my coffee and litterslly not a sole in sight. It's night, I'm kinda scared but I got a big man to keep me safe. He wanted to cut through a back way behind some buildings. I thought weird but maybe it's a short cut?? He told me to come closer and I did, I looked around, nothing. Coffee moves fast in me...oh fuck! He grabbed me and covered my mouth with one hand and began to finger me with the other. I struggled but omg he was incredibly forceful, I like this side of him. He pressed his hand against my skirt and out of "fear" I peed all over my skirt, his hand, down my legs, and he kept rubbing hard, he almost made me orgasm. He turned me around and litterally tore my nice top exposing me. I gasped but he pushed me to my knees and made me please him. Omg he was hard!! Omg I feel like a whore lol. He told me to swallow what he gives me, mmhmmm, I did, after he finished with my mouth he lifted up my skirt and peaked aside my tiny covering that the one piece provides and rammed me hard into the wall, with full penetration. Omg he was savagely pounding me, my poor back lol, I didn't last. I had a huge hard orgasm, I screamed loud, he muffled me , I fake cried and pleaded for him to stop. After he took pleasure in me, I fell to the ground out of breath. He grabbed me from behind and dragged me to a bench. He's ready for round 3, I can't take it anymore. He lifted the back end if my skirt. Peeled the thong part aside, covered my mouth and made me sit slowly on his man hood. I tried to scream and grunt, the pain was unbearable. After he was in all the way rocked me back and forth abit or side to side. I think it was rubbing him right. He fondled me roughly and I lost control of my bladder and pissed myself and on him. I wasn't fake crying this time, I was real crying. I could feel him cum and that only lubricated me abit to late lol. (I was willing!!! Just making sure I don't give the wrong idea about my hubby) I passed out shortly after. I remember coming too, I shot up and I wasn't in a room I know. I looked around and saw my hubby sleeping on the chair. He was in clean clothes, he must of showered. I saw my red gown hanging up in a closet. I was in a hotel lol. My shirt was off, I was in my one peice, skirt. My thigh highs were ripped some. My ass really hurted, it was sore lol and I think my back was bruised. That was amazing though. He indulged in my wants with a bit to much enthusiasm. He even gave me consensual sex back door lol . Never again, but I was very happy he did that to me. I felt slutty but maybe that's okay, he's my hubby. I needed to pee really bad but maybe be the naughty other women one more time?? I got my hubby up, and I told him we can talk in the actual morning not at 3. I laid on my back with my head off the bed. I touched myself some and told him to put his 7.5" cock in my mouth, because I really need to pee. It made sense to me ^^' He wasted no time lol, no sooner was I was pleasing him I began to pee, rubbing myself. I crossed my legs on the bed pressing down, the bed got soaked and he filled my mouth real fast as I emptied my bladder. After I finished and when he allowed me to swallow and breath some. I got up. I needed help getting un dressed and in the shower. I love hot showers with him, he whispered in my ear, "don't drop the soap" my eyes widened lol. I got into my gown and we got new bedding lol. We watched a movie I wanted to watch and fell asleep. It was a good day today :)
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