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  1. Saril: Greetings, my readers...and, hopefully captivated audience. To the first of what I hope is a Many Season Show. Though, what's a show without actors? What's a display, without proper toys? Saril: So, let me...spill it out for you all, so we can....Ah..Hey- AuthorFaust: Ground rules. Faust will help Saril, as she's never done this kind of thing herself properly before.... [Hold it..!!! Omo-Idol!] Hold it Idol is similar to a combination of a show like American Idol, and a bit like The show Big-Brother. Ten Girls will share one large Household, in the Residence of Saril.....For a two week vacation. But, having a mere vacation would be rather dull... Saril: So, I've arranged for it to have gone from a mere escape from the daily life....To a Lust-inducing-Extravaganza. All of the girls shall be pushed to their limits and beyond......Metaphorically, Literally, and lewdly..... AuthorFaust: Through the two weeks, there will be a myriad of Tests, Trials, and Challenges for them to overcome....That will test their abilities in ways that people have likely though of before, but we've decided to recycle anyways! Saril: And, as the title implies.....The main objective out of all of the challenges is to find out which of the girls is best suited for the title of..... Saril's Hold it!!!, Omo-Idol! AuthorFaust: Said perks include being featured as the de-facto plaything in the stories Omo-Weekly magazines, an increased affinity and presence in future stories....and of course.....The love and admiration of all of our lustful viewers in seeing them loosing their waters in whatever way most enticing throughout time....! Saril: I would settle for making them an Angel of mine, but the Author insisted on sharing our soon-to-be-Idol with everyone. Saril: Oh, but as I stated...What's a contest without contestants? Troubled, trembling, tormented-tinkle-tanks, toiling away......Inside of our tasty targets. AuthorFaust: As this in in the interactive forum though, You can probably guess what kind of input we plan to incite.... Saril: So, without further ado.....Set up that info, Faust. AuthorFaust: Right, right... ============================================================================================================================================================== AuthorFaust: However, keep in mind... The story will be written by Faust...But the Events will be influenced by you, the Audience. So, while you won't be Controlling one of the characters directly..... You will help determine their fate. Saril: As an added bonus, when I'm selecting the ten to join... I'll even start off with a little...Audition video for them. Granted, only writing...but.... AuthorFaust: Faust will fill in any character slots people don't fill.....and will write a small scene for them. AuthorFaust: Pitching ideas with your characters is welcome, of course. Faust will put up a model for one to utilize as soon as he's ready to type a bit more....So... Saril: Bring on the contestants! Once we have enough, the fun can really begin!
  2. This is a section for any random, assorted stories that i feel the need to, am bribed to, or otherwise coerced into writing in the year of 2020. Read at your own peril, desire, etc. For more up-to-date Faust writing, join the Omo.org Discord and check out the interactives. (Updated semi-frequently) Assorted Story 1: An Expert on Explosions (Edition 1) [Tags: Wetting, Messing, generally faffing with Canon, Konosuba) Rrrrrg…..Rrrrrg… “Easy….We’re almost there…” It had been a long trek from the village, but the guild hall was finally in sight. The promise of work, pay, and most importantly, food awaited inside… “Just...gotta….endure...it..a little longer...” It had been several days since her last meal, as her stomach was all too keen to remind her. She didn’t have any money, and she was far too feeble to go hunting for wild animals… But, there was a chance… If she could find a party that would take her, and get even a single job…… She could get enough money to buy some food for her sister, and make it just a little while longer…. The hall was bustling with adventurers of many shapes and sizes, yet despite such a variety of people… “You think that maybe we should lower our recruitment standards just a little bit?” “Nonsense! I’m a Goddess, they’ll be lining up to party with me! Just you wait!” They were an unusual pair, indeed. A boy with short brown hair with a green tracksuit… And a girl with elegant, dark blue clothes...With bright blue hair, that trailed down her back, and an overly perky smile... “Yeah, but considering we're a starter party...” the boy calls, rolling his eyes. “You think maybe only wanting advanced classes a bit unreasonable?" “But I'm the Goddess Aqua!” the blue haired girl replies, indignantly. “I'll accept nothing less than the best! And you, of course.. Kazuma.” “Nnn.. but what kind of advanced class is so hard up for work they'll help a party like ours?” Kazuma replied back. “I'm a low level adventurer, and you're a useless Godd-.” “Ahem...” Even compared to the two, she knew she stood out. A petite body, with a knee-length red dress.... A large, wide-brimmed hat that was stitched to resemble a mouth on it.....A bright red eyepatch over her face, fingerless gloves, and bandages over her leg. Her one visible eye shimmered a brilliant crimson.... And, though her stomach felt like it was digesting itself out of desperation, she struck a prominent pose, flourishing her hands over her face. To do any less would be unbecoming of her clan, regardless of her state. “I'm here to apply for your party.” she stated, fingers going over her eyes, but parted to permit her vision. “I am a mage of the crimson demon clan, who commands the most powerful Magic: Explosion! My name is Megumin!” People around whispered a few things out of her earshot, but Aqua's eyes lit up.... Beaming. “Ooh! See Kazuma? I told you that our flyer would work!” "I....see...” the boy responded, looking her up and down. "I'm not so sure I want some kind of jailbait mage in our party. People stare enough as it is...” “J..Jailbait?!” the Crimson demon answered, indignantly. “I...I am not jailbait! I'm the most prestigious mage of the Crimson Demon clan! My skills are unparalleled! My might, unquestionable....” “The crimson demon clan are powerful mages..!” Aqua whispered to the boy, behind a raised palm. “There's no sense in denying her offering to help, is there? Worse comes worse, you can just...” "Alright, alright...” the boy relented, leaning back in his chair. "Tell me Miss Crimson demon...” “Megumin.” "What's the catch? Why would you ally yourself with our party? Surely, if you're as great as you say you are, you'd have no trouble getting a more competent group than me and the useless Go-” An interrogation cut short by the small girl suddenly falling forward, her petite body finally giving out from it's lack of energy. For all his sniping, Kazuma leapt from his chair at this, and hurriedly moved to the girl's side. "Hey, Loli-mage! Are you okay? What happened..?” It took nearly every ounce of life in her body to answer..... Mustering only a single word..... “Food......” It was enough to get her message across, as by the time Megumin's eyes opened again, she was sitting before a veritable smorgasbord of odds, ends, and flavors... Kazuma and Aqua positioned on the sides of the table, as he gave her a wave of his hand. "Go on, eat.” he assured, a hand rubbing his head. "Not gonna let you starve... Even if I don't think you're going to be of much use. I mean, what can a little loli mage like you do?” She wanted to respond. She wanted to answer him, and explain to him that age has no bearing on ability, that she could easily take care of the entire guild hall at once if she desired. That any party would be lucky to have her.... ... However, that would require doing things like breathing and not-eating... Both things she'd had more than her fair share of over the past few days.... "Jeez, I didn't think you were that hungry." the talkative boy replied, as she nearly shoveled tray after tray of whatever she could get her hands on. "Do you just Not eat for days on end or something?” There was more silence, a leer from her one visible eye....And then right back into devouring as much as she could muster in a short time frame, as if they would pull the plates from under her any second.... "If you don't slow down, you're gonna upset your stomach!” he added on, as the girl's body considered her food intake to be sufficient to snap back. “The crimson demon clan have stomachs of steel!” she stated, wiping her face with her sleeve. “'Tis a meager offering by our standards, but it will do for my services, Adventurer and companion whose hair is like the sea!" "If you say so....” the brown haired boy answered, shrugging his shoulders. "I'm Kazuma, that's Aqua.” If Megumin herself was eating quickly, it seemed to be nothing compared to how Aqua was practically inhaling certain foods that Megumin hadn't finished, looking much less regal than her attire suggested..... As she similarly knocked back a large glass of what Megumin figured was the tavern's booze... "So, what service do you request of me, the great Crimson Demon?" she called, as Kazuma looked to Aqua... and then rubbing the back of his head, sheepishly. "Well there are these frogs you see....” As soon as the trays were cleared, the group was off! Megumin felt better than she had for weeks with all of the food in her belly, as Kazuma explained the sit0tion.. They were dealing with frogs. Giant frogs, that were seemingly resistant to physical blows. Given the party was of a Cleric, and a lowly adventurer, they were all too happy to have someone with some more literal firepower...... Of which, she was truly unparalleled. None could rival the might of her.. Grrrrgggg.... A hand went over the petite mage's stomach as she felt it grumbling... Not in hunger, but in another sense...As she hastily planted her hand at her side before the adventurer could notice... "So, we were hoping that you could help us finish them off.” Kazuma finished, seemingly not noticing her light pause. "We'll give you a fair cut of the reward and all, and I've already managed to kill one. So, it should work out.” "O...Of course it will." she stated, feeling a bit of sweat beading up on her forehead. "For a mage of my level, this is no more troubling than a morning jog!" "If you say so..." The frogs were definitely gigantic, that was true. Each one looked about the size of the common hut in the woods, or even some of the larger caravans that people traversed in. Though they weren't very aggressive, they'd defend themselves if something was too close to them.. Which unfortunately, included things like buildings, statues, and farms that were built on uneven ground. Outside of protecting livestock, and preventing property damage, people would sometimes hunt the frogs for their meat as well... Which lead to a strangely addicting, if weird textured taste when properly grilled.... The thought made Megumin's mouth water, even after having such a big meal.... Grrrggg...Grrrrg...... Something her body was getting a little too keen to remind her on, as Kazuma pointed at one of the frogs by it's lonesome, staring at a tree amidst the wide open field. "Alright, show us what you can do, Loli mage!." Kazuma stated, as the girl put the thought out of her mind... 'It’ll pass' she thought, quietly to herself. 'I'll take care of this, and I shouldn't have to worry....' Magic was.... a troublesome factor in a person's life. It was something most adventurers could pick up, and it was very useful for a medley of things... However, one's magic was limited by their MP, which was an innate thing that people were nearly incapable of changing, and outside of some very precious gems, one could only expend so much energy to cast spells, based on your own innate talent. If you lacked the MP, you could sometimes substitute your own energy for a mana deficiency...Though, most mages refused to let their bodies get to that point, preferring instead to retreat and recover. Megumin was such a big eater, because unlike them...As an expert from the crimson demon clan... 'I can use that excess energy to fuel my spell..' she thought to herself, as she closed her eyes....And began a chant. "In the beginning, there was naught.....And then, there was this..." the girl started, holding out her magic staff, as energy started to crackle around her. "That which brought about the beginning of all things, and which will bring about your end! Feel the might of the most powerful spell known to humanity, which birthed all, and bests all..." The very air around the frog started to glow a bright orange, as a circle formed around it... "Hear thine name, and cease your existence...... EXXXXXXXPLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSION!" It was not a simple bang, a whimper, a flutter, or even a slam.... It was, as the name suggested, an impossibly loud, incinerating, devastating, OVERWHELMING blast of raw, concentrated mana, that didn't just engulf, but completely vaporize the frog from the plane of existence, leaving behind scorch marks....Flickering embers, and the smell of cooked frog meat in the air.... It was the greatest magic, and the one she was known for... The explosion mage, Megumin.... "Holy shit.... She did it!" Kazuma called, wide eyed. "Now THAT is real magic! Oh man, we really lucked out after all finding that Loli Mage! She's perfect, she's great, she's..." Fwump.... The petite mage fell face-first into the grassy field, her whole body frozen up, and feeling almost completely drained of the energy she had before.... Her muscles relaxed to a degree that she could barely muster a chuckle... Her face fell slack for a bit, and her tongue was dangerously close to falling out of her mouth as she laid flat.... The downside of such a dangerous magic readily evident.... Yes, it was the most powerful spell known to man.... And, while she could theoretically cast it.... "Wh..what happened?! Is this some kind of 'Turn your HP into MP' so now you're on death's door kind of spell?" Megumin couldn't quite muster an affirmation yet, so she tried to blink very obviously.... It was once for yes, two for no, wasn't it..? "Gah... I was hoping we could wipe out the field, but we have to get out of here..." the boy called, as he turned to Aqua. "Come on, we gotta..." Megumin couldn't see what happened, but based on the yells that rang to her ears, she could only imagine that the other girl got... attacked by one of the frogs. They weren't incredibly dangerous, but they had a wide palette for food..... ... Which she was now acutely aware that she was a sitting.... Laying duck for the very beings to come and gobble up.... Yet, thankfully, the warmth that came around her body wasn't of a tongue trying to pull her in, but of someone's body, lifting her up to carry... "That spell's way too dangerous..." the boy's voice rang to her as she recovered enough energy to open her eyes, already halfway to town. "You definitely can't be casting that if you want to be with us. You're too vulnerable after it..." She opened her mouth to protest, feeling the lightest of feeling in her feet again... But... Grrrrrrrrgggg....Grrrrrggglllle... Something else had taken ample opportunity of her recovery time, what was once a harmless gurgle had grown into a very troubling weight.... That she could feel on it's path downward and outward... "And people are going to ask questions if they see me carrying around a little girl like this after every mission, and.." "Can't..." the girl answered, as she tried to tense, and clench up her bottom......Feeling the pressure mounting it's attack on her dignity.... "Ah? Whattya mean you can't?" the boy answered, seemingly unaware of her plight....as she tried to stiffen her body up. "I...can't..." she started, softly...Before trying to put on a brave face. "I can't...cast other kinds of magic...! It's only...Only explosion....!" "WHAT?!" Kazuma yelled, stopping in place as they arrived in town, and jarring her tiny body. "You mean you don't know any other magic?! You're as bad as Aqua!" "Hey, I heard that!" The petite mage couldn't argue the point, the sudden stop feeling like someone shoved on her ailing tummy, as if telling her urge to hurry along, as she felt the weight getting closer and closer to disaster.... She usually could cast her spell off in time to use the energy from her food and avoid this... But, perhaps with her rabid consumption, she may have in fact taken in more than she could process... As the boy groaned... "No wonder you had to come to us! Nobody would take someone whose only skill makes them pass out! That's just stupid...!" "P...Please...." she stated weakly, feeling the pressure starting to surmount.. Frrrt..Frrrrt.... "Please what? I'm already carrying you back! Thanks for the help and all, but i don't think i can handle another dead weight to lug around on my team.." "Y..you don't understand.." she pleaded, her eyes near tears as she squeezed with all of her remaining might... Still feeble, and weakened from her magic The idea of being tossed aside again was horrible... Terrifying.... Mortifying even.... Horrid memories seemed to take form in her stomach, further weighing down the pressure that was budding.... swelling.....descending at a rapid pace as she thought of her her sister, her clan, and of her very name....... So, with all of her other options threatening to slip away from her, and more than opportunity knocking at the door, the boy threatening to slam the door in her face... .She went for the last, most drastic, and definitively most effective option... Frrrrrrrrt....Crk.. "A...Alrrrrrrriiiiiiight!" she screamed, loud enough to get everyone's attention. "I..I...i really didn't want...nngh...it to come to this, but if it's the only way to get you to ac....acc...accept me...I'll do it...! I'll....I'll...I'll cater to your.......Little girl ffffff...Fantassssssiiiiiessssssss!!!" Crrrrk...brrrrrrttt... There was no stopping it at this point.... She could feel the pressure of lunch, processed into energy and waste pushing and forcing it's way out from under her dress... Her poor, cotton black panties sporting a now bulging tent that grew with every passing second.... "Nnnnn....Nnnnnghhhh....I'm.....I'm....m..m..messing myself...for you.." she sniveled, her face burning bright red as very real tears came to her eyes. "I..in front of all of these people... D..d..dadd-" "Sshhhhh!!! Stop, Stop! People are staring!" Kazuma quickly stifled, rocking back and holding her against him. "Y..You can stay, you can stay! Just..stop making a scene..!" The most effective persuasion of all: Blackmail. However, though she now had her party... Frrrttt..crckle...crckle.... It didn't stall her stomach's release any further, as she continued to shame, and mess herself...The uncomfortably warm, mushy sensation encompassing her rear end... Psssss...sssshhhhh... As the front of her panties were assaulted as well, with warm wetness she couldn't fight back.....Trickling down her legs, and warming her body in the most troubling of ways.... (Along with soaking the boy's track jacket) Yet, once she could get cleaned up and do some laundry, she would now have a source of income for her family, and for herself! ... Even if whispered hushes now occasionally mentioned that she was an expert on different kinds of explosions than her magic...... A small price to pay for an honest living.
  3. Welcome, one and all, to Faust's Interactive Stories 4! Faust apologizes for 3 falling by the wayside easily, but Faust hopes that the fourth time is the proverbial charm. As stated in the fateful occurrences, this interactive is about exploring Faust-verses, and characters in varying degrees of decency. Faust will not keep you waiting much longer, for it's soon to be voting time! Read below, and prepare for our journey! ====================================================================================================================================== Story Setting: Another Note: A setting based around a mostly scholastic environment! Expect long classes, crowded bathrooms, and limited privacy, outside of certain areas. Good place to meet new people. Holiday Fun: A Setting based on a given Holiday, [usually the one the story is written closest to], and with a small group of people, specified by the audience at times. Beach Adventures: A setting based around a lovely beach, with Sun, Sand, and ocean for what looks like miles! May also involve a long car ride, but be warned: There are no bathrooms on the beach. Town Adventures: A setting based around a day off from scholastic journeys, to do things around the town. Play cards, Go bowling, watch movies... The Sky's the proverbial Limit! Private Bedroom: A setting where you forgo the usual wiles and joys of adventuring, and just settle down to make love to your selected girl. [Some Characters Restricted]. Wind-Down Ko-Fi Requests: Not really a Setting, but a series of tiny, little stories, set in the semblance of Caught Shorts, from his commission thread. Little, incredibly short stories, of a playmate or figure, on the absolute breaking point of their control. As for what they lose, or what they use... That's up to the comment-er! [Note: Does Not Require actually buying a Ko-Fi for Faust. Faust just is experimenting with it, before offering it as a feature on his own Ko-Fi Here . ] Meant as an easy-going setup, for if Faust's situation or workload becomes a bit strained. If it goes well, Faust may offer it as an actual reward on his Ko-Fi, and or create a separate thread for Ko-Fi submissions. ========================================================================================================================================== Character Select: Faustus Necromonium: [Male] [The Familiar Figure of Faust's stories, that has a generally friendly rapport with many people. A healthy appreciation for lewdity, and connections to the Goddess of Lust Saril may lend themselves to some naughty incidents.] Yuno Gasai: [Female] [Yu-know who this one is too! A curvy, friendly pinkette with a cutesy manner of speech, but with a bit of a distressing past. More than just good friends with Faustus, but with a woeful inexperience in shameful accidents, she tries her best to impress] Wynn Tatsumaki: [Female] [A girl with long, Forest green hair, and a bit of a stern, killjoy attitude... What this modestly endowed girl lacks in friendly flexibility, she makes up for with a cold, stern demeanor... And a talent for holding her liquids. Eoria Karakuri: [Female] [A silver-haired scientist with an insatiable appetite for sciences, that gets her in more than just a little trouble... With her tinkle, and other urges Saiga Giriko: [Female] A red haired scientist, who has to constantly reign in Eoria's more rowdy and raunchy plots... While also being someone not interested in wetting herself. [And more to be unlocked!] ======================================================================================================================================== [Modifiers!] [Forgoing the usual setup of Ratings, a new addition to the stories are Modifiers. These will affect the way things unfold in the story, in various ways. Some minor, some...] Normal Day: Nothing seems too out of the ordinary. May make it easier to find new people. Windy Day: The breeze is more than a little Stiff, and it has a mind of it's own! [Constantly blows things out of people's hands... Or certain garments up] Rainy Day: A ceaseless rainstorm goes over the town, making outside activities less pleasant....While the frequent, unending noises of water agitate piddle urges Hot Day: A day where the sun is working overtime, and it shows. Prompts more frequent Drinks, and copious sweating. Taco and Lemonade Day: A day where the school has it's famous Tacos on special... And The bathrooms are horribly crowded. [LOCKED!] [More to be unlocked] =============================================================================================================================== Items: {Currently Closed) ====================================================================================================================================== [TL; DR Version] Pick a character, Pick a setting, and up to 1 modifier. Majority votes will rule......But, while Faust is waiting on votes to come in, [And in Lulls between stories], Faust will set up Wind Down Ko-Fi Requests. ========================================================================================================================================= [Index of Tales] None so far! ====================================================================================================================================== [Wind-Down Ko-Fi Requests] Contrary to the Title, one does not have to buy Faust a Ko-Fi to participate. These are little, incredibly short requests that Faust will do, of a character at the limits of their control. Format is as follows: Character: [Who is being caught short] Urge: [Which Urge is overwhelming this individual?] Attire: [What kind of outfit is in danger? Undergarments, protective garments, etc. ] Extra: [Any additional Details] Rules: 1. Any entry in the format not filled out will be provided by the Author's own intentions. Faust may or may not make an accurate bit out of it. 2. One Request, per comment-er, per Wind down Session. This is to keep Faust from being overwhelmed. 3. No Shaming Other people's Requests. 4. All Characters will be written as they are of legal age. 5. A Ko-Fi Donation is not required, but is appreciated. Faust mostly does this as short little fun bits, to keep his writing momentum. [Example of a Caught Short/What you can expect from a request]
  4. AuthorFaust: Hello everyone, and welcome to... The CRACK of a whip rings out, interrupting the author that you are all likely familiar with...The source being an unfamiliar man, with auburn hair, styled as messy to one side....but perfectly trimmed on the other in a stark contrast to one another. He wore a brown vest over a white shirt, (topped with a blue tie) And long, but perfectly pressed black pants, with nary a wrinkle in sight. "You can drop the usual spiel." he calls, a murky-textured black whip straightening out and forming into a cane, as he folds his hands over it. "Everyone knows why you're here, and what it's about.." The shrouded form of the Author cut a scowl and a sneer to the well-dressed man, but shook his head after a few moments of held disgust, one of his hands tracing a line in the air....And forming a book with a blue cover...Grasping it between his fingers, as he pulled it closer to himself. "Yeah yeah.."he grumbled, thumbing to the front of the book..which was strangely blank. "Been lacking in my writing department, and I've been needing to catch up. Life's been up and down, but I need to get back into the swing of things, or I'll lose my edge." "Presuming it hasn't already slipped away.." the well dressed man mused with a small grin, earning another sneer from the Author. "So, I've decided to bring you all on.." he started, running his fingers over one of the pages, as it slowly started to fill with letters, and colors. "A little journey of an Author. A sort of trip, through ideas.... Or, as the title of the thread should say..." [Faust's Daily Dimension Diving (for) Desperate Developments] [Faust 5Ds for short] "In short, it's going to be a section of short fiction pieces.." the author stated, magicking a pair of glasses to rest on his head. "To help me get back into writing shape. There won't likely be any epics, or other outstanding work pieces, but getting some progress is better than none, yeah?" The well dressed man said nothing, but one could see the Author cutting him a glare as he stood perfectly still... Wearing the same, devilish smile all the way. "And this....charming gentleman.." the Author stated, gesturing at the reddish-brown haired stranger. "Is going to be my...Assistant, for this set of events. Ei-" The well-dressed man raised a finger to his lips in a shushing gesture...Earning a cold glare from the Author...As he leaned forward on his cane. "My name is Eiji Biwasaka." he stated plainly, still never losing the coy smile. "You could say I'm less of an assistant and more of a...warden. I'm here to...encourage our friend here to do as he says. It's always unsightly when one can't keep their promises, is it not?" He gave a light chuckle, glancing over at the Author with the same wicked smile...Before taking a few steps back, and gesturing forward. "Go on then... Now you can give them the spiel." The hooded figure of the Author stepped forward the moment Eiji stepped out of the way, turning the book around. "It's going to be simple." he started, pointing at a set of lines. "I'm going to show you all various little ideas that pop up in my head.... Little scenarios, with people old and new to you... And, hopefully you'll like at least a few of them." The words shifted around, changing to pictures of other people. Of shapely pinkettes, of modest silverettes, classrooms, car rides, fairs, trips, and even inside homes...As he waved his hand over it once more. "If I can get About 20 or so stories done by the end of September, I'll consider this a success. If it's anything less, then well..." "Mhmhm... Well, let's not find out, okay?" Eiji interjected, giving a wave to you. "Ta-ta for now. Hopefully, you won't need to worry about me anymore, audience." The author sneered again... but opened the book once more.... Drawing his finger over the pages...and diving in... ================================================================================================================================ [Day 1: Not entirely....] "So....This is Avacyn's Ace-card power.." a certain, shapely girl with violet hair called, glancing down at the beautiful Angel card that started her Magic Journey.......Coupled with the power of her mysterious, red-haired girl's Sarilian item...... Bouncy had heard from Keep before that some cards tended to bring people luck, curry favor with negotiations, or had various other niches of support.... But, it was the first time she had been able to well and truly see the effects of it in action. The card normally made all of her things indestructible in the game, but in reality... "Y..You've had like, three bottles of water.." Meta, the source of the unnatural power called, bouncing from foot to foot. "And you haven't peed since school started. Are you Tr-Trying to get people's attention with that bloated bladder, or....?" "N..No..." the violet haired girl stammered, pressing her legs together. "I was just....kind of curious...you know.." She had a feeling the card was special, but she had no idea when she started how special. Despite what the girl had said, and the hours of silent testing, and schoolwork.... Bouncy had found herself able to not only withstand the growing pressure in her body, but hadn't made so much as a single spot on her panties! No matter how many people she bumped into in the halls, how many times she had to bend down to pick up her dropped things, or even the sounds of splashing or running water tormented her.... She felt merely...very full...but never quite at the level where wetting herself was even a thought. She could feel her body sloshing with every step....A bit of her body warming up at the sensation...And she still crossed her legs every time someone used the water fountain, or sink.......And yet, she still felt completely in control. "I wonder if Keep knows about this.." she mused to herself, as the red haired spirit tugged fruitlessly at her arm, trying to drag her aside. "C..C'mon, Bouncy, this is..isn't funny..!" Meta cried out, one hand constantly dipping and burying in her skirt. "I...I know the school bathrooms are crazy gross, but it's better than the alternative, isn't it?" Bouncy ignored the pleas of her nearly-intangible friend, merely pacing along with tensed legs, as she came to a familiar shop....The ringing signalling the owner, Keep. "Ah, what can I do you for, Bouncy?" he asked with a friendly wave, lightly brushing the hair out of his eyepatched eye. The violet haired girl gave a small, teasing smirk... And started to lift her shirt, prompting a hurried blush from the owner. "Ga...H..Hey...do..don't.." he stammered, nearly falling over the counter to pull it down for her. "W..what if someone walked in and saw..." "Look~" the girl called in a low tone, barely holding the shirt over her belly.... but showing off a significant distention from her lower belly... Legs lightly trembling as she stood. "I...umm..wow.." Keep sounded, now noticeably staring at the girl's distended bladder... A flush rushing to his face. "That's... It must be bad.." Bouncy giggled, and leaned forward, dropping her voice even closer to a whisper as she glanced over the shelf. "Gimme one of those, and you can touch it.." she offered, prompting a sharp reddening of Keep's face, as he glanced over...stammering. "Awa...I..I don't..I mean..I could...Aaaaa..." Meta bounced from foot to foot, snapping a quick glare at Bouncy, as she gestured. "C..C'mon! Seriously, it's gonna come out if you don't hurry.." the red haired girl sounded, as the Shopkeep sat the pack down on the counter, and Bouncy took it with a grin. "Thankies, Keep~" she replied with a bright smile, sliding over to one of the chairs, and leaning back. "Be gentle now...." The brown haired shopkeeper stared from behind his counter as the girl crossed her legs over one another.... Finally allowing her fingers to grip at her distressed opening.... But, still retaining her control, as she kept her shirt rolled up juuuuust enough to show her swollen bladder. It seemed like minutes passed, before Keep finally worked up the courage to step over and dare to slide his fingers down.... Pressing on that distention with a slow Pooooooooooooooke Bouncy shifted and wriggled in her seat, Meta WRITHING beside her as the Keeper pressed....Once...twice...thrice, on an increasingly firm bladder, prompting Bouncy to shiver, and quiver with need.... "Ohhh...Ohhhh it's baaaaaad." she groaned, feeling her body giving her telltale signs of losing the battle...The sensation of pressure mounting, of her lower muscles going numb, of the sharp rises in pressure, from contraction to contraction.... "BOUNCY, I SWEAR TO GOD, IF YOU DON'T GO NOW, I'LL BREAK YOUR BLADDER MYSELF!" After a few more gentle probes, the girl stood up on shaky legs, giving a playful... Flirty smile to the shopkeeper. "Mm..Mmmm...I'd bet..better go handle this..." she stated sweetly, swaying her hips back and forth with every step...Squirming, and shifting with every bit of progress. "R..Right...." Keep answered with a deep blush, standing up and heading back to his counter. "J..just be careful in there! I just mopped a bit ago, so the floor might still be we-" A thought not entirely heard by the time the girl got into the bathroom... Mere steps from salvation... But, in an echo of a past event, her careful, tensed posture gave way to the still-wet floor.... A Tragic Slip.... Forcing her legs apart.... P.Pssssh...Pssssssshhhhhhhh And, the cessation of what she thought was an indestructible bladder....A rush of warm, wet relief rushing out at the signal..... Dark blue material quickly moistening, darkening, and blooming with her long-overdue waters....A hand weakly grasping the counter for balance, as a loud SPLASHING could be heard throughout the entire store...... Leading to a mirrored release from the red haired spirit (Who was Rightfully Pissed), and another hasty closing of the store, to hide her shame....As it started to puddle across the bathroom floor.... Needing much much more time with a mop now..... =====================================================================================================================================
  5. Welcome, one and all, to Faust's Latest interactive, the Fateful Occurrences Interactive! Now, as Faust mentioned in the general, In this interactive, you do not control the person.... But you control the environment around a person, which may lead to accidents, or incidents of an illicit nature. How does it work? Simple.... The Audience as a whole picks a target, who will be selected to focus on. While the character will no longer be directed by people's own decisions, one can imagine a few little ways to interact. For example, if one closes a bathroom door, or guides someone else into it, the character will have to find another place to go....Or even put off peeing entirely. Depending on the scenario, your influence will result in different endings for the character. Try to shoot for every one. [Endings fall under several categories. There are Normal, Wetting, Messing, Vulgar, Outdoor, and Secret endings for each target. One may discover more with time, but for now..... Time to pick a target! [Targets] (Targets are individuals that you can follow, with hopes of them having an accident. Different characters will have difference scenes, and different difficulties in coercing accidents, or other lewd scenes. Unlock endings for girls to unlock new targets) [Target Format: This is the format for any Targets that are to be included on the list. If one wishes to submit their own target, it must be filled out entirely. (Meaning one must be willing to have their targets cater to each urge.) Name: What is the name of your target? Wetting: How hard [On a scale of 1-5 hearts] is it to make this character Wet themselves? Messing: How hard [on a scale of 1-5 hearts] Is it to make this character Mess themselves? Lust: How hard [on a scale of 1-5 hearts] is it to make this character lose themselves to Lust? Bust Size: How big is this target's bust? Be as specific as you like Rump Size: How prominent is your targets bottom? Appearance: What does your character look like? An image is preferred... [The Less Hearts, the easier it is] Targets Name: Youmu Konpaku Wetting Messing Lust: Bust Size: Modest Rump Size: Firm Appearance: Youmu Endings Unlocked: [None] Name: Weiss Schnee Wetting: Messing: Lust: Bust Size: Modest Rump Size: Perky Appearance: Weiss Endings Unlocked: [None] Name: Yuno Gasai Wetting: Messing: Lust: Bust Size: Ample Rump Size: Plump Appearance: Yuno Endings Unlocked: [None] Name: Ayano Wetting:????? Messing: ????? Lust: ????? Bust Size: Prominent Rump Size: Firm Appearance: Ayano Endings Unlocked: [None] Name: Wynn Tatsumaki Wetting: Messing: Lust: Bust Size: Modest Rump Size: Modest Appearance: Wynn Endings Unlocked: [None] Name: Juuni Neptunia Wetting: Messing: Lust: Bust Size: Flat Rump Size: Prominent Appearance: Juuni Endings Unlocked: [None] And, lastly...To mark your progress, Faust is including Achievements again! Though, they might do something, if you obtain a lot of them..... [Good Luck]: ??? [Dripping]: ??? [So Close]: ??? [LEWD!]: ??? [Oof...]: ??? [And so it begins]: Pick your first target. So, without further ado, please pick your target! [Urges to be targeted will be decided during the story]
  6. A world where your dreams can become reality...... Where you can live out your fantasies.. And be happy forever...... Wouldn't that be a wonderful world? Wouldn't it be a paradise? Wouldn't it be much easier than reality? So much better..... So much less Painful.... So much more fulfilling..... Won't you please join me? ======================================================================================================================================= [Chapter 1: Intro] "Mmmmnnn..." A soft groan, as the rays of the morning sun peeked through a set of half-closed blinds.... Gently rousing the previously sleeping figure just in view of the window. A toss, a turn, and a yawn heralded the eventual awakening of the subject hidden beneath the blanketed bed.... A boy in teal pajamas, with messy brown hair. Tossing his covers aside, and kicking off the side of the bed, the surroundings were the same as ever to him. A sizable room, with a computer on a desk an the far end, a swivel chair that had spun about the opposite way, a dresser that likely contained his clothes to the side, a closet that held his other things in the corner, the blinds that betrayed delayed slumber habits letting in peeks from the windows.... And, naturally, several large posters on the wall of the famous idol, Mu. A majestic beauty, with flawless, creamy light skin....Long, white hair that dangled off the side in a cute ponytail... Round and soft violet-shaded eyes, a low-cut white dress that teased at her picturesque, not-too big, or too small breasts, and knee-high white socks, that ended with matching white, heeled shoes. Some of the other posters were of various angles, be it from above, to the side, or even nearly risque from-below views.... The idol's face lightly flushed, but not adverse...... And in the corner of every single poster.... Was a beautifully-written signature, gracing each and every one with the mark of approval.... The signature of Mu herself, with a small heart next to each of them. "Mmm.. Good morning, my Idol~" the boy called to the posters, standing on his tip-toes to kiss at one of the posters with a side view.... Drawn to look like one was walking beside her, as he started to go through his dresser... Pulling out a uniform, and tossing it haphazardly behind him on the bed. A quick shutting of the dresser, and the swivel chair was spun back around.... The boy quickly taking a seat and firing up the computer, without even looking behind him to ensure the clothes reached their destination. No, uniforms could wait...... Today was a special day.... Something he confirmed for the sixth or seventh time over the course of the past two days... A mixture concert and lottery! The concert, naturally, was to be held by none other than Mu herself... But the lottery? Not only was it a year-long, free-pass to all of her concerts....But you also got to talk to her! For five whole minutes! With only one of her handlers around! "I waited in line for three hours for the first ticket..." the boy called to himself, reaching into his pajama top to pull out a.......Ticket, held in a locket. [001] Naturally, as her biggest fan, no other number would be appropriate..... As browsing on the web for a few minutes, followed by some feverish typing...Eventually lead to the boy standing up, clutching his ticket, and pumping his fists. "Alright! It's time to go!" the boy called, quickly changing into his uniform... A greyish white, unbuttoned blazer, a forest green, button-up shirt beneath, and long, black pants that ended with brown loafers. "I'll be seeing you, my Idol!" The boy waved his hand back at the myriad of posters, and started out of his bedroom... Revealing a rather...modest apartment building that was mostly barren... Save for his bag near the door, a fridge, and an oven on the far end. He scooped up the bag, grabbed his keys, and darted out into the bright, sunny morning.... Starting on his morning jog to school. "Kishimai High School.." he stated to himself again, recounting the past few days. He'd been transferred here a few months back, it felt. Moved to his own building, tuition free, and was introduced to the lovely Idol Mu... "Morning, Senpai!" "Good to see you, Senpai!" "You're looking great, Senpai!" Plus, to his surprise, a whole school that was filled to the brim with girls! Not that he particularly minded the myriad of girls, in all shapes and sizes.... But, it seemed disproportionately female to him. He couldn't remember if he knew a single male student other than himself, as he paced into the school grounds. "Thank you, thank you.." Of course, while there were girls tall and small... Shapely, or flat...or anything in between, all that could tick various marks of appeal, he would only commit himself to his one, true Idol, Mu! "Aaahh...I..It's an emergency...!" a soft voice cried out, music to his ears as he suddenly swerved to the left.... Beside the brilliant, majestic school building, and juuuuuust a short ways into the school gardens.... Was a modestly endowed girl, with long, braided teal hair, shifting wildly in place as she looked at a small patch of flowers. Her hands were buried in the black uniform skirt of school, though based on her destination... It wasn't going to be there long. The boy didn't dare interrupt such an affair, merely watching as the skirt was rolled up, and a silky green fabric was tugged down, marred with damp tension....As the girl knelt down beside the bed of flowers. "Haaaaaah...!" the girl sighed contently, as a healthy spray gushed from the girl's personal faucet, pale-yellow liquid splashing, and pooling in the soil of the gardens. "Ohhhhh... Ohhhhh... Gotta stop drinking so much tea first thing in the day.... Ohhh, at least the stain's small...." The boy gave a small smile, getting a nice view of creamy thighs and shapely posterior.....Before turning to move on along to class. chuckling a bit. "Mmm... Always nice to see a Moon in the morning." he mused to himself with a chuckle, closing his eyes and picturing it once more. If there was something else notable about the school than it's copious amount of females... "Ahhhnnn.....Why is it always like this?!" "C'mon, let me go ahead of you...!" "N-N-No way... If i wait any longer, it's gonna be a crisis.." Was the seeming popularity of nearly-popping piddle pots. It seemed almost every break, every recess from scholastic, every moment he wasn't focused on schoolwork... "Ahhh..!!! Sorry, but it's coming out..!" one of the girl's voices wailed as she charged into the girl's bathroom... Without waiting for an opening. He ponders for a few moments if she'll manage to find some last-second relief method, but then moves right along. 'Not adverse to the idea, of course..' he thought with another small grin, as he paced down the halls. 'Though, I do wish more girls would stumble into the men's room for their relief.' I mean, he was practically the only guy around... What harm would ti be for them to.. make use of it? Soon enough though, class was upon him... Cutting out the majority of these fantasies, as he feigned interest in his class. The teachers at the school were nice, and helpful enough...But, he felt like he already knew everything they had to teach. A lesson would come up, he'd acknowledge it, and he'd mentally tune out as he solved assigned problems... Then started to idly sketch in his notebook, waiting for class to come to a close..... "And don't forget to read the next chapter, before tomorrow's lesson!" the teacher called, just as the bell rang. "We'll be going over it then!" He'd already finished the book, but glancing over it later couldn't hurt too much... As he packed his things away, and started out to his next class, watching the line at the girl's with another sly grin.... Before resigning himself to his math class. 'Add the bed, subtract the clothes...' he mused lightly in his head as he glanced over some of the girls. 'Divide the legs, and..' "Pssst... Senpai, do you know how this works? I'm totally lost..." "Pray... Oh, yeah sure." he responded, snapping out of his...questionable thoughts, as he leaned over. "You just gotta..." Even if he got everything easily, didn't mean everyone did... But, he thoroughly enjoyed being able to help any of the girls that came his way for help. It was noble, it was just... And he certainly wasn't thinking anything lewd as he looked them over... Like how his current charge's black bra strap was showing under her uniform top....... The ringing of the bell ended his little tutoring session, but prompted something much more enjoyable.... "Lunch!" He always enjoyed lunch time...For the school's surprisingly delectable selection, and also.... "Senpai, do you wanna eat lunch with me?" A shapely, red haired girl called with a bright smile. "Oh, sure thing, Ayam-" he started, going to return the smile... "Get away from me, you braindead, horndog, chimpanzee." Only to hear a completely different voice from the girl.. Her hair...changing colors to brown, and the bright smile being replaced with a loathsome scowl. He blinked a few times, and rubbed his eyes, seeing a black pattern over the girl's head for a few moments, before returning to the red haired girl again. "Senpai? Are you okay?" the girl asked, his nose picking up the scent of strawberries...As he lightly shook his head. "Uh...Yeah... Sure." he remarked, brushing his hair with his hands lightly. "C'mon... Let's go." The lunchroom was lively, but not too loud, as he quietly ate lunch... Pondering if he'd just imagined the scowl, and black patterns. 'Usually, even the coarser girls are a bit more...' he thought, thinking of the dozens, if not hundreds he'd seen. 'Gentle, with their words..' He didn't have too long to ponder about the mysterious occurrences, as the table next to his had some... action. "Hm? Where are you going, Megu?" a shapely girl, with black hair called over to another, far smaller dark haired girl... That lightly quivered as she turned her head.. "H..hm...I...I just need a minute..." the petite girl responded... Someone else leaning over. "She's going to the bathroom, Yun." another girl, with messy blonde hair called in a quiet tone... But not too quiet for him to pick up.. "Ah? But I thought 'Crimson Demons Don't need to use the bathroom'" the shapely girl responded, prompting a flinch from the smaller girl... And another smile to curl at the boy's lips. 'Ah yes... The Crimson Demon.' he thought to himself, feeling his own face flushing a bit. 'Great power, super totally actually a mage... And just.. too bold for her own good.' "R..Right... Right, I'm just going to the... Uh...Getting to science early!" she stated, quickly. "I've gotta catch up on some work... A...And a crimson demon is never late, either!" "Really..?" the shapely girl responded in a disbelieving tone... As the boy decided to make his move. "Right! Let's go then." he stated, firmly. "I'll help you with that work. If you don't object of course..." The petite girl flinched, but gave a small nod, eyes glancing to the lunchroom doors. "R..right.. .S..sure.." she stated quietly, looking like she was regretting her words already. "L...lead the way, senpai.." He waved a goodbye to the red haired girl, and started along with the petite black haired girl... Watching her stagger, and shift every few steps....Pausing to let her catch up, before he came upon a... certain area.. "Ah, go on ahead..." he stated, stopping outside of another set of bathrooms. "Crimson demons may not need to go, but a lowly human like me has to." He could practically feel the flush-tration coming off of the girl as he ducked into the barren men's room.. Moving specifically to the middle stall, as he shut and latched the door... Above the commode, was what looked like some kind of chiseled drawing of some kind of bird with a long beak.... A toucan? A Stork? He wasn't entirely sure, but just a little below the bird's beak.... Was a small hole, that he could press against the wall and peer through to see straight into one of the stalls in the girl's room, into one of the squat toilets.... It was a long shot...... Four stalls, to one peephole..... It was unlikely, even given he'd lead the crimson demon to the bathroom with a bursting piddle pot, but he had a feeling today was his lucky day.... A thought confirmed as he heard the rattling of the door, seeing it rock a bit as someone on the other end struggled to open it......Prompting his heart to race... 'Here it comes...!' he thought to himself.....Before the door flew open and..... "Hrnnngh....Stupid...creep.." the grumbling of a girl's voice called, prompting a light flinch from the boy... As he could see the familiar face of the...angry brown haired girl his friend had briefly (seemingly) Transformed into, as she latched the door. "K..Keeping me in that lunchroom for so long.... After classes have been going on forever..." The girl had a long, black dress in lieu of the school's shorter skirts.... Prompting her to slide her hands down to roll it up her hips. "If he'd kept me any longer.... I'd have...have had to kill him..." she snarled, pale blue fabric being slid down her legs.... Part of it significantly darker than the rest of it, as some light dribbles could be seen on the floor beneath her... "Hnnngnhhhh... .Ahhhhh.. Haaaaaaaahhhhhnnn.." the girl groaned, grumbled... .and then sighed.... No mere stream, but a healthy, out and out gushing starting to spray all over the commode.... Puddling a pale, clear yellow lake under her. Her scowl had melted to a neutral, almost-half smile.... And her scornful eyes had fluttered close... Looking.... Looking like quite a pleasant, cute girl..... As her body pumped out what seemed like pints of pent-up piddle.... The boy finding himself unable to stop staring through the little peephole.... For what felt like a small eternity. His heart was pounding, his mind was racing.... And yet, as the girl's eyes opened.... Almost as if they looked straight to him.... He saw the blackness, and backed away... Wondering if he'd been spotted...... Daring to peek back in, and flinching to see the red haired girl he'd had lunch with, in place of the brown haired angry girl. pale blue with a wet splotch had been replaced with a deep red with a similar stain, as the girl stood up, wiping herself down. "Mmm.. I hope senpai's okay.." she sounded to herself, turning around as she pulled her underwear up... A skirt that only fluttered to her mid-thigh landing down, as the boy backed out of his peeping spot once more.... "Did...Did I really see that.." he asked himself quietly, vividly remembering the angry, brown haired girl.... But then, the red haired one. "Or... or, is something going on..." He left the stall, washed his hands, and...quietly waited, to see who would come out of the girl's room.... One minute.... Two....Three.... And yet, no one left it. He was starting to think something was wrong with him, as the bell started to ring... Prompting his attention elsewhere. "Shit.. I can't be late for class!" he snapped, sprinting down the filling halls, moving towards his science class, thoughts racing.... What was that black thing he kept seeing? Who was the brown haired girl? Where did the crimson demon go..? "Ah, if you'll take your seat.." the teacher's voice called, prompting him to take his thoughts to his chair, as he mentally recounted the scenes again...... 'Don't think I've seen her before...' he though, quietly. 'And... the way she just.. takes the place of her.. What's going on..' He thought for a few scant moments about this, before noticing the figure sitting next to him... A squirming, shifting, writhing figure of petite status.... Hands buried in her lap, and teeth clenched as she suffered in silence... The 'Crimson Demon', in clearly dire straits.... "Well, maybe I can think about that later..' he thought to himself as he grabbed his pencil and glanced over at the squirming subject, starting to feel his worries melting away. 'Between this, the concert, and the lottery, I've got enough on my plate..' And probably the lesson too....You know, if he felt like it... ==================================================================================================================================
  7. The Black-Light District.... A subsidiary of the Magic Academy as a whole.... The air smells strongly of disinfectant, and an unnatural cleanliness. The area, at least initially, seems to be illuminated by a dim light...Brighter than candlelight, but not quite at the level of a few well placed lamps...As if the lighting itself wants to leave the area.... After a few minutes of exposure to the uncomfortable air, the area starts to brighten up.... Yet, the same overly-clean smell pervades the senses for a while longer. It almost feels like a hospital... Especially as several of the doors open....A few, barely cracked....some opened halfway......Yet, the inviting light doesn't seem to permeate the deep shadows in the door frames... Save for the bright, watchful eyes that peek out at you.... Moving..Staring... following... Unblinking glares, as you pace your way down the halls... None of the doors opening fully....A few of them even creaking shut.... Doing absolutely nothing for the nerves, or anxiety such an area brings. At the end of the hallway merely leads to a left-or-right junction, heading you further into the district. A note fished from a pocket tells you to go left, right, and then left..... Prompting you to make your turn.... And suddenly notice the hall you were in fade from the corner of your view..... The path behind you shifting to a diagonal one, from it's prior setup. An...uncomfortable shift in perspective... Or one of the many Defense mechanisms you'd heard about..? Pacing down the hall, you see a few girls standing outside of their rooms, speaking in hushed tones... More stares gazing over you... Not as a stranger, but the way someone looks at a bug on their wall... Or, a piece of refuse..... Less than human.. Less than animal... You appear to be less than nothing to them, as you keep going... Taking the first right you get to... The area behind you fading again.... As you make a lengthier trip, pressing forward.... And seeing a line of girls, standing straight... In identical uniforms to one another... As they await outside of a door with a familiar ladies room sign on it... The bathroom, you imagine.... Some girls are shifting ever so slightly.. Some are glancing forward, with bitten lower lips... And some of them are pale, with hands clenching their stomachs..... You decide it's best not to be caught staring, and make your way to the last junction... Taking another left, as you come to a pair of....refreshingly blue doors. It seems almost like the material is made up of something soft, as you glance down at the note... The text on it having changed. [You're there] .... You take a breath of the uncomfortable air you just now realize is fading... Gasping as if you'd just emerged from being submerged.... As you push open the doors to see... .... The bottom of an ocean? You see windows behind a large desk, with deep, blue waters behind it... A singular, folded note on the desk. You step forward, glancing down at it... As you look over the text. [Be back in two minutes: Get Comfortable] You ponder how long that two minutes will actually be... but, this gives you time to center your thoughts.... And recollect some parts about yourself... ========================================================================================================================== [Black Light District: Character Creation Generator! (This will be your main character for the Black-Light District of Magic academy! Please fill out accordingly, and a general consensus will be reached out of several votes...) Height: (Are you Short, Average, or Tall?) Weight: (Are you Skinny, Average, or Plump?) Bust Size: (Are you Flat, Modest, or Ample?) Rump Size: (Are you Flat, Average, or Gifted?) Hair Style: (Is your Hair Long, Average, or short?) (Extra Details welcome too) Clothing Style: [Do you prefer Boyish clothes, Girly clothes, or have No preference?] Transfer Reason: (People don't usually come here of their own volition. Were you sent here for Violent reasons, Mentality reasons, Disciplinary reasons, or A Stupid reason?) Secrets: Any kind of secret you may have, Embarrassing, dark, or otherwise? Extra: Extra Details! [If a consensus can't be reached, you will be created by the Author instead.] (Faust apologizes for the lengthy delays in stuff. Hopefully, life'll stop beating him up for enough to get this off the ground.)
  8. 'How.....How did it come to this....' Hours past.....Tragedies averted, perversions diverted, and agonies distorted..... All leading up to this one...final....intense moment.... It all started a day much like any other. The sun peeked out over the horizon, slowly raising to see our story's heroine listlessly....Fruitlessly tossing and turning in bed.... "Nnnnn....I wanna go back to sleep...." she grumbled for what was likely the fifth time that morning, but she couldn't shake this sense of....unease? Discomfort? Dread? No..it wasn't any of that.... No...Kozuko Motou [Koz-Mo for short], was..... ... In a rut. 'I get up... I work....I go home for some internet time....and I go to bed..' she thought to herself, before eventually prying the colors off of her. 'Feels like I'm just like a train, stuck on the rails until the day i shut down....' She didn't hate the system for it's part in things... No....It was just a....sense of looming despair that was washing over her.......A sense of dread, eating away at her sanity... She could always try out attending that school that she received an invitation to weeks ago to break up the monotony.......Maybe.. ... Or she could see if there were any new uploads to that site she frequented in her quiet time.... .... Or... .... "Buh...I just need to do something exciting..!" she quipped to herself as she fought her way out of bed..... A small frame, accented with long, dark brown hair that went halfway down her back....Wildly untamed at this time of the day. with Red pajamas hugging her lithe form snugly, as something started to shimmer behind her.... A mysterious essence, vaguely humaoid, with a mixture of purple and blue skin...Hands running over her hair, and straightening up her outfit..... "Nnn..Thanks Lotto." she muttered as she continued mulling over her decisions... The mysterious entity floating alongside her as she trudged through her apartment.... Lotto was...as she boldly stated in her movie, was a 'Sit'...A power that always sat behind her...Always watching over her, and always supporting her. It drew upon her own natural essence and emotions.... Always did what it could to support and care for her.... So, when it was coming out on it's own, she knew she was in a slump. She was grateful for it's help, but she still found herself pacing around awkwardly as the morning grew onward..... "There has to be something..." she thought to herself out loud as she made her way to the bathroom for her morning visit, her own personal timer starting to give her a few nudges where to go...... "...Oh..!!" when an idea hit her. When was the last time she'd felt frantic excitement? Such wild intensity? Such a strain to accomplish a goal in mind, blasting away the daily routine? "The Alliance Challenge, of course!" She completely discarded the notion of a bathroom to rocket to her computer and quickly navigated the pages of the web and forums....Coming upon her salvation...her relief..Her break from the monotony. Many, many months ago, our heroine had taken on an Ordeal of massive proportions, pushing her to her very limits, and even further over! She had fought, tooth and nail, for all of the marbles. Her pride, her dignity, and her well being! She had ultimately emerged victorious, at a hefty cost.....But, that wasn't something she could fret about now... No..This was a time for action, not mulling about. "If this doesn't get me out of my funk, nothing will!" she called out triumphantly, reaching for, and thumbing out her phone. "Gotta call work, tell em I won't be showing up for today..! I've got to be ready..!" She studied the past recollection, and thumbed through her emails to try to scrap together as many details as she could.....Picking up with various materials, necessary items, and various additional things.... Thinking excitedly about what she was preparing to do...And feeling the surge of excitement coming back to her..... "First up, the outfit..!" she called, dashing to her wardrobe and thumbing through for garments in question.... A lovely plaid miniskirt that came just above the knees, complimented by black knee socks that would compliment said skirt nicely..... A familiar jean jacket, with a black designer shirt underneath it...A black beanie to put over her dark hair...Which Lotto would help her tie into a pair of twintails. The only discrepancy from her attire came from the undergarments, purely by way of chance. She couldn't wear the same pair as prior, for a mixture of obvious reasons....Settling instead on some reddish cotton panties, and a similarly red bra. Pink was just light red after all, right? "Alright..! Time for Kozuko Motou to transform! Henshin a Go-go, baby!" She discarded her red pajamas, showing off copious amounts of nearly snow-white skin, Lotto assisting her in her transformation from everyday working girl Kozuko...into the internet Omo-Ninja and cinema sensation, Koz-Mo! "Alright...! Now to get ready for today..!" she told herself, grabbing two extra pairs of panties, a few plastic bags, a mug, and a handful of change to deposit in her bag... Slipping into some fuzzy black boots as she prepared to tackle today! ... ......... .............. About an hour or so later, she made her way to the Mall of her destiny, with a bit of nervous apprehension...and a bit of welling excitement. She had been here many moons ago, to have her climactic accident for the world to know.....But they would never see something like this to come... An encore..... "Or at least as much as I can muster..." she stated to herself as she paced in...Preparing herself mentally for this challenge. However, as she stepped in... The essence behind her quivered....And she turned. "Ah? Lotto?" she called...As the being shimmered...twisted...and distorted... Before slowly fading back into her... The girl's eyes widening. Lotto's powers were always...sporadic, and inexplicable, yet always within the context of her own goals. It would gain the power to combat a trial she was overcoming, then fade away at the end of her trial, with little retained. She didn't know what to make of it, as she knew no others with the power of Sits, but she knew she could count on it for..whatever she needed. Koz-Mo proceeded to the food court for a proper breakfast with copious amounts of beverages, as per her own story......Glancing around for her friends. It would be unlikely that she would meet up with any of them on this random, off day she'd brought onto herself.... As she glanced over to one of the long hallways that lead to a restroom.... "Come on, Don't be like that...You know you want it..." an unpleasant looking [and likely smelling] man called out to a woman with violet hair, who went to push past him. "For the last time, I'm not intereted.." she stated in a firm, low voice.....Flinching only when the man took hold of her arm. "I wasn't asking, sweet-cheeks." the vulgar man snapped..... Moving to grab much more than an arm... As Koz-Mo sprang into action..... "KOZMO...KICK!" she announced to the man, and the world as she made a profound LEAP of faith, Lotto's powers accenting her legs so she could perform superhuman like feats...As the heel of her boot met with the man's face with a resounding KA-RACK.... The man stumbling back... "Why you...!" he snarled in response, but Koz-Mo was quicker... Landing gracefully as her skirt fluttered down with a relentless assault of punches. "ORARARARARARARARARARARA!" she sounded off, each punch colliding with the man's body in tandem to completely overwhelm him, knocking him to the ground in a heap of pain. Koz-Mo watched as a few security guards at the mall hauled the man off... the mysterious violet haired girl turning to her. "Thank you for the assistance, miss." she mused with a pleasant smile, as Koz-Mo turned. "Just delivering justice upon evil! No thanks are needed." she replied with a confident grin, one hand on her side, while the other posed on her chest. It was a bit silly to pose after a victory, but dammit it was tradition. "Well, then....Between Just-us.." the woman answered with a sly...Amused expression. "You should take some of these. I have a feeling they'll be useful on your journey..." The woman handed Koz-Mo a strange, sealed bag of some kind of what looked like blue gummy candies, the packaging on the top cluing her in to their identity. 'Aqua Droplets: Sweeter than the Relief of a full tank! "Um...Thank you..?" Koz-Mo called as she looked up... but, to her surprise... The mysterious woman was gone! Confused, yet with her interest piqued, coupled with the adrenaline rush of a pervert beat-down, Koz-Mo returned to her spot at the foot court, and glanced over the package of droplets, the nutritional value having an...interesting discrepancy on the bottom of it. 'Warning: Do not ingest more than 3 droplets in an hour if you value your dignity, garments, and tinkle-tank's well being.' The text made Koz-Mo flush with embarrassment, given the woman's certainty that these would help her. Was she a witness to her prior escapade? Did she recognize her? Or was it all some kind of weird coincidence? And most importantly.... "Is this thing....Legit?" she couldn't help but ponder, the packaging seeming normal as she glanced over her shoulder. "Lotto! Thoughts?" The essence that covered her seemed to peek out at the bag of candies, a hand running over the bag.. Before curling into a thumbs up. If nothing else, she could be assured it was no toxin, drug, or otherwise harmful substance, as she tore open the bag. "Only one way to find out for sure.." she called to herself as she gingerly took one of the candies, and placed it in her mouth... Lightly sucking on it, and swirling it around in her mouth... Surprisingly, it tasted incredibly well! A strange mixture of sugary-glaze, with an oddly refreshing aftertaste that filled her mouth like her favorite soda. She barely realized she had swallowed the candy as it went down easily..... Prompting her to glance down at the bag. "Huh...interesting..." she called, lightly shifting her hips to gauge her own meter. She wasn't anywhere close to starting the challenges like before....and after about a minute of waiting, she let out a slight sigh. "Well, it was worth a try." she remarked with a wistful tone, grabbing a handful of the candies, and popping them in her mouth...Enjoying the pleasant, refreshing and sweet taste, washed down by whatever was inside of them..As she stood up to get some lunch.. Pang....Pang.....PANG! And flinching as she felt a sudden jolt in her lower belly. A sudden, pronounced need making itself known. She lightly pressed her knees together, blinking a bit as she recognized her urge... "Oh...Maybe..I just read it wrong..." she thought to herself as she started over to one of the many food stands, pleasantly surprised by the effects....And intending to push herself a bit further... .... .......... Only to find herself go from a brisk pace, to a staggered walk...to a slow hobble....To kneeling over in abject agony....To completely bent over, both hands buried in her skirt... "Haaahn...Haaaah...HAAAAH...!" she groaned out faster and faster, each moment feeling like she was a balloon being filled with a garden hose. Seconds felt like gallons being added, and she could barely move without feeling warmth coating her hands... "Nnn..!! NNNN....I..I can't...It's...It's..." she whimpered quietly to herself, losing herself in the pressure...The ocean...The waves...The sheer, oncoming flood...... "Aaaaahhhhhh..!!!!" As a fierce jet of crystal-clear liquid shot out of her, offering no mercy to her panties, her skirt, her socks, her fingers, or the very ground she slumped on. Her knees knocked, her legs shook, and her hips wobbled as spray after spray made a mockery of the human capacity to retain liquid. Her red panties were soaked from gusset to halfway up her posterior, trickling trails troubling her creamy legs, and saturating the black socks she had worn to accentuate the plaid, which was quickly starting to mat to her hips, and hands... Both of which were now bathed in warm wetness of Koz-Mo's personal Lemonade.... Her faucet relentlessly gushing out for several agonizingly blissful minutes.... "Ahhhnn..Ahhhhh.....!" The girl herself made several groaning, moan-filled pantings as every ounce of liquid she had been retaining...Or, what very well felt like every bit of liquid she had ever drank in her entire life was pouring out of her.... Her deluge of waters making a puddle that looked like it could fill a fountain.......And she still didn't feel even remotely close to empty! People were gathering...Marveling....Exclaiming.....Ridiculing...panicking.... She was making a scene... The biggest scene she could imagine in recent memory... "Haaaahhnnnn....Haaaa....Haaaaa...!!!" And yet, the girl's mind was completely scrubbed of any other thoughts than relief as she could do nothing but helplessly provide the mall with a bountiful supply of her waters, shuddering and shivering as she continued to pee on, and on and on.... losing herself in the mass of relief, and feeling her mind starting to go completely blank with relief...... Before she suddenly found herself back in her seat, with the handful of blue candies in her hand... And the essence of Lotto slowly flickering out of her body. "...Ah?" She checked at the bag, her garments, and most importantly, the area around her for signs of what she had just experienced, finding none. No people gawking, no massive Lake Koz-Mo spreading it's borders throughout the lands.. No onlookers mocking or marveling at her mistake. No growing stains on her skirt, no liquids cascading down her thighs, no dampness in her garments... It was as things were mere minutes ago...Completely free of the tinkle-turmoil that has entrapped her lands.... "Did...Lotto just send me...Back?!" she thought out loud, going to confer with herself to piece it together, with the being's help. She had indeed warped back to a 'Checkpoint' in her current plotline....just before the fatal mistake for her bladder's control..... Something that Lotto defined to her as a potential Wet End. She quickly deposited the sweets back in their packaging, and quickly tucked it away into her bag....Waiting for the telltale moment from her previous experience after she'd stood up.... Pang.... And, as if on cue, she felt the pressure in her own tank slowly coming to surface.... The first droplet affecting her. and making her press her legs together. Thousands of thoughts raced in her mind at this, about the mysterious woman..about Lotto's time-travel's trick...About the sheer-implosion of her bladder, mass of relief, and outright devastation of all liquids she ever held dear......But, none of them were important right now... No..... Now, was the time for something much more than that......With her bladder now at a suitably comfortable level of need, and with no risk of the forcible expulsion of her liquids... She could properly begin...The Alliance Challenge, Redux! \ --------------------------------------------------\ | To Be Continued...... | -------------------------------------------------- / / ========================================================================================================================================== AuthorFaust: Faust hopes you all have enjoyed part 1 of Koz-Mo's Alliance challenge, Redux! A Re-telling of Kozmofox's wondrous Kozmo Lotto Challenge This story is obviously inspired, heavily influenced, and otherwise instituted by Kozmo's lovely telling of her own experience, to which Faust has decided to do as a story in his own style, [With the blessing of KozmoFox, of course], but with a few extra...little twists. Feel free to go back and Read Kozmo's challenge to see what kind of things to expect, but be warned.... Not everything will go as it did for her, so stay tuned to find out what happens next in this Faust-inian remix of one of [If not THE in Faust's opinion] best experiences Omo.org has to offer! Expect drama, romance^, and Action galore! *Addendum: Romance is highly unlikely in this story. Instead, you should expect copious amounts of illicit, watery-y Wet-ends to sate the curious minds, and the majesty of the ever prominent answers to the question 'What If?' @KozmoFox Here is the first bout in writing! Faust hopes you believe it is a fitting story to work with your own experience!
  9. Hello, hello..And welcome to Faust's Interactive Stories: Version 2! A few things will have changed from the original here , but Faust assures you that it should be a bit...neater, and cleaner than the previous one. Faust thanks all of you for all of the replies, selections, and stories from the last one..And Faust hopes one day that we catch up to the predecessor! A few things will be the same as old, and a few things will be new. So, without further delay, Faust will begin said introduction to things...! As usual, there are choices to be made, even this early on. And, as before....Faust expects this one to be a myriad of stories, rather than one long drawn out one. [Worlds] [This is the selection for what world the interactive story will take place in. As you'll see, some places return, while others are brand new] Another Note: (The Ever Popular setting from before returns: But with a twist! Another Note usually was deemed to be whatever...But, in this thread, Another note covers a school day, every time! While this doesn't mean one absolutely has to attend, it generally means you can count on the location of the majority of the cast to be regular as always.) Family Featurettes: (Formerly Faust's Family Featurettes, This story explores the families of the selected character! Whether this involves avoiding, tormenting, or seducing them is up to the commenters, of course...) Sun and Moon, Faust Style: (For all of you Pokemon Fans out there! This will take the story through a world themed around the latest in the pokemon Series, Pokemon Sun and moon. You'll be dropped in at a random point to work with, and it may or may not be related to the mainline story in the fiction thread. ) Faust's Holiday Fun: (A setting based around the holidays! While it's fitting for now, this one will permit you to have the fun of a holiday at any time of the year! Christmas, Halloween, Valentine's Day...Or even birthdays!) Faust's Magical Academy: (A setting based around the Magical Academy that Faust has created. With a Hierarchy of rank, and a disproportionate ratio of female to male students, one can expect a charged session through this. And that's not including the actual magic courses, if you can tear yourself away from the affections) Beach Adventures: (A setting returning from the old one. Sun, Sand, and fun...without a bathroom for miles. A fun place to relax with up to 5 other characters!) Author's Choice: (Similar to a Blind-Draw, This setting leaves it up to the Author to Decide! One may end up in a world already known, or something new entirely! It's entirely up to AuthorFaust, and results may vary. If a world strikes a chord, it may even become selectable..) Faust's Town Adventures: (A setting where you are able to go around on a day off, rather than attend school and classes. While by no means do you rule the town, you can find many people on these days off...and surely you can come up with some kind of shenanigans during this timeframe....) Private Bedroom: (For those times when you don't want a serious plot, but merely raw lust, or a prolonged session with another: This one cuts the chaff of getting into a vulgar situation by letting you start with that lust out in the open air!) (Must be playing on Vulgar rating) (Others may be added at a later date) =============================================================================================================================================== [Character Selection:] (This is where you'll select who you play as during said stories. While options are a bit different than before, a few notable details are to be read...) Faustus Necromonium: [Male] The lead of the majority of Faust's Fics, and one that is most known. Prominent in bouts of adventure, and Lust...(To the point of being spiritually linked to Saril, the Goddess of Lust), Faust usually has a gentle personality, but suffers from a troublesome urge to do whatever he's told....Especially by females. [Notes: Holds a [Wet Note] at all times. Able to be used in any storyline.] Yuno Gasai: [Female] A twin-tailed pinkette, with a curvy figure, and a cutesy, third person person manner of speaking. Though a lot of people have their eyes on her, she only has eyes for one... [Notes: Only Engages in Lustful activities with Faust, and is unlikely to willingly pee outside of a toilet...More likely to hold to the point of an accident. Cannot be selected as the main character in Family Featurettes] Wynn Tatsumaki: [Female] A green haired girl with a long ponytail, and a modest figure. Her stern, no-fun-allowed attitude seems to rub some people the wrong way...But it seems something else is being hid by the girl with an amazingly embarrassing, lustful family. [Notes: Sometimes Holds a [Wet Note] at stories. Unlikely to engage in lewd activity, without some firm nudging, or high needs...] Eoria Karakuri: [Female] A silver haired girl, with a mind for science, a modest figure....and a naughty side barely concealed. Creator of the robotic figure O.M.O.R.A., She tends to get involved in some projects, to the point of neglecting certain needs... [Notes: Can modify OMORA during her runs. Cannot be Selected for Magical Academy. Starts with a Desperation Visor] Saiga Giriko: [Female] A crimson haired girl with a mind for mechanics, a sizable figure....And a much more serious nature. Partner to Eoria, and self-proclaimed Domme, Saiga knows what she wants, and isn't afraid to tell you how she feels about something. [Notes: Can Modify OMORA during her runs: Cannot be selected for Magical Academy.] Chiwa Harusaki: [Female] A petite girl with orange hair, held up in twintails similar to dog ears, earning the Moniker 'Chihuahua.' She has a natural curiosity towards some lewder things, and is very eager to please...And to indulge in a little harmless, mischievous fun. [Notes: Always has an 'Omo-Weekly' on hand, and a bottle of water. Cannot be used for Magical Academy) [And More to be unraveled as stories unfold] [Guest Characters:] (Unlike last time: This is not a place for Suggestions of new characters. No, It's a segment to establish what kind of characters you can find, and in what stories. The last one was pretty muddled, after all....And this will let you know which story to pick to see someone. In addition, certain characters can be unlocked through repeated interaction with them. While the whole list won't be revealed off the bat, each category has a few examples...) Another Note: [You are likely to run into Fellow Students, and Authority Figures.] (Examples Include: Ellie Troit, Lillica Plumb, and Youmu Konpaku) Family Featurettes: [You are likely to run into characters related to your player character] (Examples include: Juuni Neptunia, Wynnda Tatsumaki, Penelope) Sun and Moon: [You are likely to run into characters in the pokemon Verse] (Examples include: Moon, Lillie, Acerola) Holiday Fun: [You are likely to run into certain guest characters, celebrating a holiday...or are fitting for a holiday.] (Examples Includes Nikki Redfield, Flandmir Treepes and Etna) Magical Academy: [You are likely to run into students of the magical persuasion.] (Examples include Reisen, Megumin, and Evangeline) Beach Adventures: [You are unlikely to find anyone new, but you may find some old friends....] (Examples include Flonne, Kat, and Hisa) Town Adventures: [You are likely to find those that you could meet around town, even from different schools..] (Examples include Monaca, Rena, and Lyna) Author's Choice: [You are likely to run into anyone. The author decides, after all...] ============================================================================================================================================= [Ratings:] (Similar to last time, Faust has imposed a sort of (Rating System) on these stories. While it's more of a loose guidelines in the original, here, it's a bit more...enforced.) Plot: A rating for those who care more about the story, and less about the lewd. Accidents, and vulgar acts are to a minimum: Storybuilding and plotlines are key. Lewd: This setting is the default setting. While there is a decent amount of story, accidents are both more commonplace, and more..noted. A healthy balance of plot, and play. Naughty: This setting adds in naughty release, through self-pleasure and other means...Usually with one's clothes on. A step up from Lewd, but a step below... Vulgar: This setting adds in vulgar release, through others, as well as all above. Sexual acts are more common, and noted on, than actual plot. One must be willing to bear it all, in this setting.... In Addition: Certain Tags may be added, prior to said story in order to activate certain scenes. While the list starts small, it may grow in time... Tags: Yaoi: This setting will primarily focus on males, and their lust for one another. Yuri: This setting will primarily focus on females and their lust for one another. Messing: This setting will add [Or Focus on], stomach-related bathroom urges. More to come... ============================================================================================================================================= Items: (Seeing as Items were mostly overlooked last time...Faust has done a few modifications to how they work...) Items Now work on a 3 story cooldown, without a token cost. Certain characters will have some items at all times, but other items have to be requested by 2 or more people... One may request an additional [2] items per story. [Items selectable are...] Omo-Weekly Magazine: A lewd Magazine, featuring several girls in...Desperate, or wet Scenes. Useful for tension relief, or Libido rising. [Naughty or higher rating] Diuretic: A Diuretic, that can be put into any drink, and amp up someone's frequency of piddle urges. Will rust all but the strongest of bladders. [Lewd or Higher] Aphrodisiac: Makes even the most prudish girls needy for Lewd release [Naughty or Higher] Laxative: Makes even the most strong stomachs crumble, and bottoms quiver. Can be slipped into a drink to distract another person, or to amp up your own desperation..But why would you wanna do that? [Naughty or Higher: Activates the [Messing] Tag, even if it wasn't already applied to the story] Soft Taco: NOT the same as the ones from the school. Will make your rump need to expel gas at least once a time frame, or risk something far worse [Lewd or Higher. Neglect may add a tag...] Stomach Pills: Can Calm even the most vicious of tummy Troubles.....But won't remove any need you have. Only keep it from getting Worse Diaper: For when you just can't be bothered to find a toilet....This one-use diaper will contain an accident...But, it risks IMMENSE embarrassment if discovered wearing it. Vulgar Pills: These pills will actively stimulate your libido, for 2 time periods! No matter what you do, you won't lower in Libido.....No matter how much lewdity you perform! [Vulgar or Higher] Desperation Visor: Something that goes over the eyes..and lets you examine the bladder levels of any passing people you focus on long enough. May make you look a bit silly though. Spare panties: An extra pair of garments, when you've had an accident..but didn't bring something to carry them in! Come in a variety of styles...with small effects for each one.. Bottle of Water...?: A seemingly innocuous bottle of water....[is it really water?]. While it provides refreshment, perhaps the bottle could be used afterward for something.. [Others to come] ============================================================================================================================================= Q&A: Here, Faust will hope to answer some questions that people may have.......To pre-empt some issues. Q: Why is [Insert character name here] Not playable anymore? A: Faust has chosen a baseline of characters to start things up, based on ease of writing, and the general influx of posts. Just because a character isn't immediately playable, doesn't mean that they are unable to ever be considered playable again Q: Are Achievements still a thing? Or Achievement tokens? A: Faust has decided to make the unlocks Merit based, rather than token based. An achievement list, without having constant availability to update due to the editing system would be rather troublesome.... Q: Why is [World Name Here] Not a pickable Option? A: Same as the first question: Faust has given a general setup for worlds he can easily translate. Q: Is the plot we worked for un-done? Do we have to start over? A: The continuity has always been fast and loose. The general ideas have remained. To give a small list: [OMORA] has been created, [Ria and Chrona] Are transfer students, and [Flonne and Etna] are Technically angels of Saril Q: Will the bounty Board be coming back? A: Faust deems it unlikely. Q: Will we be able to submit playmates again? A: At a later date, Faust considers it a possibility. But for now, let's just relax, and enjoy the holiday. Q: [Insert Hateful Comment here] A: Faust is sorry you feel this way, and apologizes for displeasing you. Q: Is the old Thread being completely abandoned? A: Faust plans to abandon it...After the current storyline for it is up. Faust can answer other questions, as they come up. For now, Faust just hopes you enjoy the thread for what it is, and forgive Faust for being bad with...what is the term....Holding back? ============================================================================================================================================== [Select your character, Location, Rating, Tags* and Items* now, and as always: Thank you for participating in Faust's interactives.] * means Optional
  10. Faust simply couldn't resist....After playing through so many of the games, and having been driven for a good story to write through in such a while...Faust has finally caved, and decided to write one that runs along a familiar storyline... A Pokemon storyline! Faust figured he could write a bit of a story about Pokemon things...Though, for this time, it won't be an interactive. No, Faust wants to write his own sort of experience with the game....[Moon, in case one asks]....And, as a result...here we are! Though, Faust will warn...This first section is less on the lewd fun, and more on the....well, plot. And, most importantly... There are possible spoilers that will be throughout the story. Especially for this first chapter. If you have not played the games, and wish to remain unspoiled...Faust highly advises you to shy away from this story. Faust apologizes..... So, with a sizable little gap...and some work..Faust presents.... [Faust's adventures in Sun/Moon] ================================================================================================================================================ [Spoiler-inducing Plot starts here] 'Alright....This is it.' The boy had been plotting this for weeks....Saved up his allowance for months on end, and waited. He knew it wasn't a good idea...He knew that his mother would be upset, but.... 'The way they treat it.....' he thought, with a cringe as he thought back to the first time he saw...it.. They were running some kind of experiment, and it went out of control....So, they sealed it with some kind of.....mask. And, what's worse...They continued to experiment on it....trying...failing...and freezing it between attempts. Even if they all insisted that it didn't matter...That it was just a tool...A means to an end......He knew better. Just because the adults thought he was too young to understand...He could see the pain in it's eyes.... He couldn't say why, but he felt a bond with it.....and he had to do this, even if his mother would hate him for it. Even if he'd have to leave her behind.... He couldn't let it remain tortured by those cruel experiments..... He glanced down at the rucksack along his back..... He didn't have a bunch of supplies....but, he took what he could gather. He wouldn't be able to return ever again....... 'I'm sorry...' he thought back, remembering the face of another...Someone he had to leave behind.... 'But...this is something only I can do..' A figure in a white outfit paced by, and the boy flattened himself against the wall. He had to make use of his small frame to get through this....To pull this off. 'If I'm found doing this, there won't be any second chances.' he thought to himself....As the figure paced by him....And he had his chance. The boy scampered as quietly as he could across the halls, towards a certain door...And cautiously pushed open the door......Nervously peering in. One person, and this whole thing would be for naught...... But, he breathed the smallest sighs of relief. There was no one....As he had hoped. The boy opened the door, and moved over to a familiar panel...Having watched the scientists do it so many times..... 'I'm here..' he thought, sliding his hands over a button, and pressing it... Kshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..... He could hear the machine coming to life, and the being he had come to save slowly rearing it's head again. It was like something out of a horror movie that almost resembled a dog....... An axe blade on it's head, mounted on top of a rust-colored mask that hid it's face....Green Talons in place of front legs....A dorsal fin in place of a tail...feathers in place of the dog's neck, and seemingly mundane hind legs, were adorned with violet scales. To the common eye, it was an abomination....To the scientists, a stepping stone in pursuing a greater goal.....But to him, it was an animal that had succumbed to far too many tortuous experiments....Pushed far too hard to accomplish something it couldn't do in the unreasonable time period they expected it to. Perhaps it was the horrid expectations that lead the boy to form an attachment with it..... "They call you Type: Null..." the boy called to himself, as the being started to rise up. "Saying you're 'Nothing.' ......That if you can't meet their goals, you're worthless.." The monster gave a sort of low growl, crimson eyes behind the mask glaring back at the boy as he dug through his bag...And pulled out a small spherical object. Red on the top, white on the bottom.... "I don't know if this will even work, but.." the boy called, holding it up. "I can't very carry you out of here. But maybe..." The being lunged at this, pouncing on the boy, as it let out a sharp cry. The boy flinched..... Was Null becoming feral again? The green talons dug into his outfit, shredding the fabric like tissue paper...As the being glared down at him...Crimson eyes looking like they were gazing into his soul. "I'm not your enemy....." He quietly called, as he felt the talons digging a bit deeper. "I'm here to help you....If you'll let me." The being showed no signs of understanding, feeling as if it was about to tear him into pieces....Before it relented, and backed up off of him. The boy slowly pushed himself into a sitting position, before climbing to his feet again, not once breaking eye contact. "Will you trust me, Null?" He called, the being looking back at him silently. For a few moments, the tension in the air was palpable....Before it slowly knelt down on it's talons, and lowered it's head in what was unmistakably a bow. The boy gave the smallest of smiles, as he moved to pick the ball up off the floor from when he was tackled....And lightly tapped it against the beast's mask. To his marvel and relief, the beast was suddenly encompassed in a red light, as the sphere opened up....and the being was whisked away into the object. It rocked a few times in his grip, before closing with a soft Ka-lick....And he held it up. "I promise I'll keep you safe...Null.." he solemnly swore to himself, tucking the ball away and starting out. The hard part had been over....Now, he just had to make it back.... He wanted to go back to his sister's room...He wanted to bid her farewell...To let her know his plan...But.... 'I can't...I shouldn't take any unnecessary risks..' he thought to himself, riding the lift up to the docks, and tugging the straps of his bag firmly. 'I've already done the hard part....Now, I just need to..' He wished he had a hat. If he did, he could have easily passed off as just another tourist of the area....He could have slipped out in the broad daylight off of the island. But, as it was..... "So, your mind is made up Master?" a woman's voice called, as the boy closed his eyes...cringing a bit as he held his hand over his face. "Yes...." he called, firmly. "It's too late to back out now. I've already taken Null, so..." The woman's voice didn't seem upset...More, amused. "Stealing a pokeball, and then taking such an important tool.....You know she won't be happy with you." "Well, with a mother like that, I'd rather be an Orphan." the boy sneered, turning with a glare. "Is the boat ready?" "Of course, Master." the woman mused, bowing. "Just remember. No matter what, you'll always have a place here, Master G.." "Don't give me that sappy talk.." he snapped back, pacing on. "If I never come back here, it'll be too soon. Just....Do me a favor, will you?" "Anything, my young master." the woman called, leading the boy out. For a few moments, the two were silent...As the boy gave a last, fleeting look to the upper part of the building. "Watch after her for me, will you?" he stated, in just as firm a tone as he had with Null. "I'll keep an eye on your sister as best I can...Master." the woman mused to him....As he stepped onto the boat. "Thank you..." ..... ........... ................. After a ride that seemingly lasted forever, the boy could feel his heart finally returning to a normal pace, as he started off the boat and towards the first building he could recognize. "Do you have any rooms for rent here?" he demanded immediately, as the woman behind the counter turned to look at him. "Ah...We sure do, but aren't you a bit young..?" she asked...as he reach into his bag, and pulled out a large stack of bills...Slapping them down on the counter. "I'd like to reserve one for as long as this will get me." he stated firmly, "That's not a problem, is it?" "Well..No.." the woman started. "But...This would cover you for several months...maybe even years! Are you sure you want to spend this much money? You might be able to buy a house for this much..." "I don't care.." the boy snapped firmly, as the woman looked visibly uncomfortable at taking such an offer... "I just need a place to stay for a while." "Well.....okay. If you say so." the woman called, picking up a key from behind the counter, and holding it to the boy. "Two doors down on your right. Just...Um..make yourself at home then." "I will..." the boy called, taking the key...and starting out. As he paced down the outside, he saw the sun coming up...and gave a small sigh. 'She's probably waking up about now..' he thought to himself, before shaking his head. 'I'm sorry...But..I had to do it. Forgive your brother...would you?' This was his life now....His, and Null's. He looked at the pokeball with a tensed, almost angry sigh....before sliding the key into his door, and starting in. Grogginess hit him like a wave from the ocean finally crashing ashore. He barely had the energy to shut his door, and drop his bag before collapsing onto the makeshift bed. It wasn't as fancy, or regal as the one he was used to, but... It was good enough. It'd have to do, for as long as he would keep this up..... ..... ........ Several miles later, a younger girl would be waking up to a damp bed of her own, blushing brightly and sniffling. "A..Ah...Uwahh.." she lightly stated, rubbing her eyes. "I.it happened again. I...I hope Big brother can help me with the mattress again....." She shuddered to think of how her mother would scold her if she knew she was still having problems with wetting the bed. She just...had so many bad dreams....And she couldn't help it. She gingerly hopped off the bed to inspect the damage, her own pajamas soaked and cold from the experience. She took a few calming breaths, before moving to sneak through the hallways...To a room that she didn't know was now vacant. With no letter telling of his destination, no explanation of why.....Where....or how. She didn't know how rough the next few years would be...How much his little break-out affected their 'Research' she was unaware about...And, most worrying of all..... .... ..... She had no idea she herself would go through the same thing in a few years time....With an entirely different pokemon, abused for it's power and potential. Not to mention, a much less clean getaway...... ========================================================================================================SpoilerEndslinehere================ ...... .......... ............. "....ust........Fa..st....Faust!" another voice called, snapping a similarly young boy out of a trance, quite a while later. "Wake up! We've finally arrived in the Alola Region!" The boy in this case lightly shook his head, emerald hair matted to his neck from the heat of the area invading the windows of the moving truck. He let out a quiet sigh at this...As the woman nudged him gently. "C'mon, don't be all pouty! We're in Alola now! It's a Beautiful island paradise!" she called happily, grinning. "I know you miss it back in Kanto, but you'll come to love it here...I just know you will!" "Yeah....I guess." The boy sulked, lightly closing his eyes as the woman opened the door, the beautiful, bright sunlight permeating the air....And lightly jarring the boy's attempts at dozing off again. "And I've got an old friend that I think you'll just love to meet!" the woman added, grinning. "Especially since you just had your birthday!" "Yeah, Mom.. While we were Moving." he snapped, clearly sounding bitter. "I sure loved skipping out on a party and all that." "Well, what I have planned is even better than a party." She mused, grinning. "but...I think I'll let you wait and see..." The boy gave a low leer at his mother, as several figures that had the muscles of body builders, but greyed skin and four arms appeared from the mover's pokeballs.....Pokemon, meant to carry heavy loads for them. "For now, I'd say just get settled. Maybe take a look around town honey?" the mother called, gently nudging the boy. "Get a real feel for the area, you know?" "I'd rather get some sleep.." the boy admitted, as the woman chuckled, and shook her head. "At least give the place a chance." she mused, grinning. "Then, you can just sleep your life away like a Komala." "Fine, fine.." the boy grumbled, slinking away with a sigh. Alola was...bright that was for sure. And, everything looked so vibrant and full of life. Something that he clashed with horribly.... "Can't believe we just moved out here.." Faust mumbled to himself, stifling another yawn. "Says she loves all of the pokemon here, but won't even let me get one. I swear..." It seemed like a nice sort of getaway...But not a place he wanted to stay. Kanto had been a bit adventurous in the past with Team Rocket, but....It was generally a safe experience. He had been excited to be getting his first pokemon, but with his mother's impeccable timing... They were on the road when he was supposed to be talking to professor Oak.....When he could have gotten a Charmander, a Bulbasaur, or a Squirtle. 'Hell, even a pikachu would have been fine.' he thought to himself, sighing. 'Do they even do anything like that here in Alola? I heard there were no gyms around here. They don't even have a pokemon league...So, they might not even have someone passing out pokemon....' He couldn't hide his disappointment as he passed through the small town...Seeing people greet one another, but generally avoiding him. He could already feel it... He didn't belong, and he would end up hating every minute of his time in Alola. Nobody wanted to speak with an outsider, and without a pokemon, he didn't dare to walk into the tall grass. He was about to double back and go back home, when a voice caught his ears. "You..want to go to the ruins Nebby?" a girl's voice called...looking like she was speaking into a sports bag. The bag, most surprisingly, seemed to rock back and forth at her side.....And emitted some sort of sound. 'Pew....' ..... He looked the girl over once more, seeing long...flowing blonde hair, wearing a white dress..With a matching, if oversized beach-like hat. She seemed a bit out of the ordinary too....And, for lack of anything better to catch his attention...The boy found himself following her.....Wondering... 'What is she doing...?' ===================================================================================================================================== Faust hopes you enjoyed reading so far...and hopes to have more up for you all soon.
  11. "How...much longer until we get there?" "in time, young one. We shall arrive in time." "....Understood." This.. had been a dreadful day. At first blush, when that giant of a figure rescued you from that....unpleasant household you lived in for so many years, you thought things would get better...... But.... 'It's all the same as ever...' People gave you strange looks everywhere you walked..... Parents nudged their children inside whenever you walked.....Animals recoiled in fear as you approached..... Even the very world around felt like it shattered as you walked. Street lights dimmed, wooden fixtures groaned....Metal signs creaked....Even what everyone described as a gentle breeze felt like it was cutting through you.......... By the grace of the Moon, you were traveling once again..... By the comfort of night, you were forced out yet again...And, with peoples eyes looking past you....It felt the same as it always had. "You seem...Troubled." the only companion you had with you called out, prompting you to turn your gaze upwards to him. One of the only two people in your life that didn't look at you with disdain, terror, or disgust.... A figure in long, periwinkle robes that draped over his body sloppily...... A long, grey beard, matched with similarly aged hair. Prominent spectacles framed his wrinkled, ancient face. You suspected he was incredibly old..If not the oldest person you'd ever met that was still walking around. "It's nothing, Headmaster.." you offhandedly brush aside, as the elderly figure raises a single finger. "I should hope your memory hasn't failed you this quickly.." the man chides to you. "You did just get transferred out of my school, so you need not be so formal." The reminder was rather painful, and you feel a tad unnecessary. You were in transit with him right now, and you had what few things you'd brought with you in a suitcase at your side. Of course you didn't forget you were being transferred..... But, you bit your lip, and gave a small, tense nod. "Yes, Sir Albus...." you called just as formally, lightly closing your eyes once more. "I have not forgotten.." "It's no good to keep your worries bottled up, you know." he added, lightly. "You'll find me an open minded confidant. I assure you, I've heard much worse than what your mind can come up with. I'm quite certain my family has done worse than you conceive." "So why am I being transferred out then?" you snap, a bit sharper than you intended. "I was told that your school was for people like me! People who were more than just mundane! People who weren't mug-" "And it is." the man cuts you off, curtly. "Yes, my school is meant for people like us. But, as the Professor was to inform you, we found your abilities... A bit much for the students..." "I Just did what I was told!" you harp, defensively. "They said DIsarm my opponents, His arms weren't a problem after! The teacher told us to keep the Mandrake alive, I brought someone else's back to life! What's so bad about that?! Why do I, in his words exactly, 'Not Belong here'?! Huh?!" It wasn't even your own stupid plant that died! It was some other girl's, and you felt bad for her. You hadn't expected such a loud, and vicious response from the class... How people started to crowd around, and call out..... So what if you couldn't find a wand? Did that make you any less of a wizard?! Did it make you that much of a failure that you were getting expelled?! Did it mean... "The boy's arms will grow back just fine.." Albus responded, cooly... In that same, 'Figure of Authority Telling you off' kind of tone that said you weren't allowed to talk back. "And, i believe the professor's phrasing...could have been better. You do not belong at my school..... Because we are ill-Equipped to deal with someone like you." You gave a sharp frown to try and express your distaste silently, folding your arms up. This...This sucked! You wanted to go home.. Not to that terri-bad place with the shouting, plump man, and the nosy, shrill woman... With the fat boy that kept picking on you, and getting treated like it was his lot in life to get whatever he wanted by whining. You had a feeling he was going to be a real brat....If not having a heart-attack before he was Twenty. No.... You wanted to go back.... Back when you were young. With your dad.... A single man, with a silly, kind of goofy demeanor. He never looked at you with disgust for how you were different, or terror for what you could do, or even annoyance when you made a mistake. No....He was always supportive, and always there for you. Clumsy, and a little dense, but a wonderful parent.... You missed him.... "So, I've brought you to one of my colleagues instead." Albus's voice adds, as you turn your head to look up to..... ... Frankly, what looks like an unimpressive dorm room. Like one of the boarding schools the plump, angry man kept threatening to send you. Blue walls blended in with the night sky, and you could see a myriad of windows.... It wasn't the most promising, or majestic view....Especially coming from the brilliant castle you were shunned out of.... But, as you and Albus stepped up to the door, you could feel it.... An overwhelming, overpowering presence....One that felt strange, even by your own standards. Compared to Albus next to you, and all of the other students and teachers in the school you were in..... This felt.... .... Familiar. "Orio? I've brought that new student." Albus's voice calls out, as you feel the presence shifting....Twisting... and starting to converge on a focal point in the doorway.... You brace yourself for the upcoming presence, energy coursing through your fingers as you prepare for the arrival of...Whatever was sent to greet you, tensing up. Albus seems unperturbed, but you aren't so confident.... As the essence suddenly BWAMFS into existence in front of you, a much....less old figure appearing. A man, you guess with a long, white cloak thrown over dark blue hair...Matched by the kind of clothes you'd seen normal people wearing on your way here. Some kind of shirt, and loose, baggy, jeans. As if he was a normal person, in costume. "Heyyo, Al-baby, and little buddy! What's the good word?" the mysterious, new figure muses, having a.... ... An almost offensively carefree expression on his face. You don't sense anything nearly as magical as the energy you felt before.... Nor, do you sense even the tiniest hint of malice, or authority in this man's stance or being. .... He kind of looks like an idiot. "It's nice to see you too, Orio." Albus responds, much much calmer by comparison. "You look well. I take it there are no objections to his transfer then?" "Objections? Heck no!" the new, younger man calls. You would guess he's in his late twenties, or early thirties. Nowhere close to the other man's age, as he lightly twirls his hand in a wave. "I've heard great and wonderful things about this little tyke! All these whispers in the nightlife, and through that fancy portrait you passed me a few years back. This kid the real deal?" ... You're hardly a child.....And you're not sure about this figure's...complete disregard for any kind of formality. This feels like a trap.... "Well my dude? Are ya for real? Got some cool stuff to show me?" he suddenly calls, bending over slightly to look at you with the same, loose posture, and amused expression. Your shoulders tense up involuntarily, as you prepare to answer.... =============================================================================================================================================== 1. Answer Curtly, but properly. 2. Answer Sarcastically. 3. Nod, Shrug, or otherwise answer nonverbally. 4. Test him with a spell. 5. Other [specify] Character Status: ??? Spell List: Resurrect: Breathe life back into something that has lost it. Supernova: The Hottest Flame Permafrost: The Coldest Ice Gigawatt: The Strongest Charge Squall: The Fiercest Gales Pangaea: The Wildest Earth Quasar: The Brightest Light Tsunami: The Tallest Waters Necrosis: The Touch of Death Distort: Twist something out of it's normal state
  12. Hello, and welcome to Faust's Writing Request Thread! Faust made this thread for a simple enough reason (And hopes to not step on toes) Faust wants to write more stories, but does not wish to constantly impede his interactives by spiralling off into spinoffs.... So, Faust decided to introduce this as a way to stretch his authorial Muscles, to make writing easier for him. Faust's writing senses always work on a sort of momentum, and it's easier to build it up when he's writing many possible things.... Faust does not wish to impede on those who are doing this kind of thing for commissions, as a note, and wishes Masterxploder well and such with their ordeals.... Though, Faust should put a slight bit of a skeleton up, to have an idea of what things Faust can do... ============================================================================================================================== Writing Request Form: [This is a small form Faust wishes for you to fill out, when requesting a story. This will give Faust a general idea of what to do..] Characters: [Who do you want to see something written about?] Plot: [A General idea of what kind of story you want to see written. Be as Vague, or Detailed as possible] Tags: [What kind of tags would the story have? Wetting, messing, etc.] Rating Level: [On a scale of Holding hands, to Vulgar releases, to an Adult Fantasy, How vulgar do you want the story to be?] Additional Details: [Additional Notes about the story] For example..... Character: Yuno Gasai, Faustus Necromonium Plot: Yuno doesn't believe Faust's Wet Note is real. He proves her wrong. Tag: Female wetting Rating: Lewd. [Wetting, comforting] A.D.: Not an actual request -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rules and Restrictions: Yes, Yes...There are a few rules Faust wishes for you to follow. Faust tries to keep an open mind on this kind of thing, but Faust does have a few limits... 1. Nothing that is illegal. Faust doesn't mean that one can't pick something with a devious criminal undertaking or such, but Faust will not write things that involve Forced intimacy, or conspicuously underage characters. (A Loli-style character is okay, but they will always be presumed to be of the proper age for lewding. Never under it.) 2. One Request per person [At a time]. Faust will make sure to @ someone when a request is fulfilled, but Faust would like the slightest bit of restraint on things. When Faust either finishes a story, or refuses one, one may make a new request. But, for now, one per commenter, until further notice. 3. Do Not pressure Faust. Faust writes this kind of thing for fun, and enjoyment. Faust does not have a set schedule for these kind of stories, but Faust will state if a story idea has been abandoned or not. Just give Faust some time. 4. Do NOT try to shame another person's request. Faust promotes people's desires, and differences. If you do not care for a character, or a story tag, or a desire in question, then simply do not read the story. Faust does not want anyone to feel bad for what they request, unless it violates rule 1. 5. Characters that belong to an Author/Artist on the site must have Permission from the creator in question to do so. (Meaning, if you want someone like Lillica, Nikki, or such to be a part of a story, you must get approval from the Author themselves to have them written in the story. This is a mild bout of respect Faust wishes everyone can show everyone else. ===================================================================================================================================== Faust's Strengths/Weaknesses [This is a list of things Faust is prominent at writing, and not so prominent. This is a good guideline for things that you should/should not request.] Strengths: Female Wetting Female Messing Female Desperation Light Intimacy Intentional Accidents Vouyerism Weaknesses: Furry/Anthro Overly Violent Scenarioes Male Accidents Other: If one is requesting a character from a series that is not a part of Faust's works, Faust may ask you to post a reference to the person in question. That, or provide Faust with some character Details. This is mostly for your own benefit, as Faust likes to try to keep things in character, and relatively realistic for the persons in question. Specify if the character appears in multiple forms of Media, or such... [Such as Yuno Gasai from Future Diary Versus Faust's Yuno, or Neptune from Hyperdimension neptunia, Etc] If you haven't seen Faust use said character, it would usually be wise to add a small descriptor for said character.
  13. AuthorFaust: Short little welcome to Faust's latest interactive! Faust intends on this being a lovely little fantasy story with little trouble one way or the other. One can expect a bit more focus on desperation and lightly silly lewd fun, compared to some hot and heavy scenes, so Faust hopes you can enjoy it anyways. ==================================================================================================================================== In the land of Fantalsia, there were tales of a legendary figure, that united all of the great heroes and heroines of the world to bring about absolute peace between all of the nations...... However, this was but a tale from ages past...Handed down from generation to generation, to foster hope among the people. You knew better, in your current age..... You were old enough to know of the dangers....Of the monsters that plagued the countryside. That there were dark forces afoot, aiming to send everything into disarray at any moment... Things the general populace could not handle.... But similarly, you knew of forces that could combat them.... People, who were blessed with a mysterious marking on their body... Those who had the potential... The potential, to be Heroes. You found yourself pressing into your own town's tavern, where those empowered to fight tended to congregate. Where you could find people who you could rally to your cause, and lead onwards, to victory! .... At least, that's how you always wanted to picture it. You yourself had no such blessing present on your body, and you weren't confident in your own abilities to battle.... But, you did have something that would no doubt make you invaluable..... Since you were young, you were born with special eyes.... Eyes that could read a person with but a gaze. Looking over, you could always find people who had been Empowered, a relative level of their power, their general class of skill, and occasionally a contextual answer to a given question you could have.... As far as you knew, there were no others who could gauge a person's abilities at a glance like you... And, you similarly had seen the differences in figures in much more than just physical appearances... You could pick apart the differences in a group of nearly-identical soliders. Which ones trained their strength a little more... Which ones had sprained an ankle, or were just a bit dumber than the others, without having to ask a single question... You could tell if a person was empowered to utilize magic, or if they were better with their hands than others.. You were the ultimate in scanning, and analyzing.... But, without anyone that trusted to your advice, and listened... You had felt you were but another villager to the higher levels of Heroes. You'd seen a few in levels reaching the Upper 20s pass you by without a second glance...And, the few that you saw in lower digits were either unaware of, or unwilling to utilize their powers, for fear of persecution, or simply lack of self-interest. This all would change today, you had told yourself. You would recruit a group of Empowereds, and make your way across the world..... To go on an adventure!.... ... Well, that was the plan, but you didn't have an actual goal in mind yet. You merely wanted to leave the town, and explore a bit....Test the waters, before you went traveling on an epic journey... You had your life savings in a bag at your side, along with a few supplies you had obtained. Some bedrolls, tents, and a few days of food and drink. You had a hundred gold pieces to your name, and were likely to have to utilize them in this Preliminary mission.... Recruiting your first Empowered. "Let's...see who's in here.." you said to yourself, before finally pushing the door to the tavern open... And glanced inside. ..... Immediately, figures came into view, of different shapes, and sizes come into view. Words, numbers, and details start to flood your view, before you lightly close your mind to it....Focusing instead on the basic details first..... A person's Level, Their Class, and...In this case, a possible, projected price they would charge you to investigate a nearby area. You could see a much more manageable set of numbers appear in your field of view...As you scanned the tavern's patrons. Sitting at a table with a flute of some kind, sits a male with forest green hair, and some muted brown clothes. Above him, is the word 'Bard' and 'Level: 2', with the price fluctuating..... Ordering at the bar, is a slender girl, with lime green hair, and a pointed black hat. You can see the words 'Mage' and 'Level 2' above her head, a '30' above her head as you turn some more.... Apologizing to the owner about something, is a girl with white hair, and a light blue haori... A kimono, that seems to stop just beneath her waistline... You can see a sword at her hip, and a flush on her face as she stammers out... [Blade] and [Level 1] above her head.....A fluctuating price above her head as well... Dealing cards among a group of unfamiliar figures is a woman with long, purple hair, and a generous physique. You can see a few of the others staring at her...sizable bust, but as you glance over, you see [Rogue] and [Level 5] above her head.....And a fluctuating price...but it stumbles above the triple digit mark........ "Hrm..." You'll be able to discern things better when you get closer to one of them.... The question is, who do you approach first? ================================================================================================================================== Choose wisely: Your First Empowered will be your most important. [Who do you approach first?] 1. The Level 2, Dark Green haired Male Bard [Price Fluctuates between 30 to 50 Gold] 2. The Level 2 Lime Green haired Female Mage [Price Fluctuates between 40 and 60 Gold] 3. The Level 1 Silver haired Female Blade [Price Fluctuates between 20 and 40 gold] 4. The Level 5 Purple Haired Female Rogue [Price Fluctuates from 90 to 500 Gold] 5. Sit around, and wait. [More people may show up....Or one may approach you] [Optional: Decide things about yourself] Gender: Are you a Boy, or a girl? Trait: Pick one of the following to have as a [Trait]. [Traits] are discovered by interacting with [Empowered], and may influence [Compatibility] with them. More Traits can be decided as your journey continues.... [Choose one from] [Royal]: A Runaway from Regality, you have a majestic aura about you that compels others to react more strongly to you! For better, and for worse... [Handy]: You're good with your hands, and as such, can maintain and utilize tools effectively for combat, and town-based activities. [Lewd]: You have a naughty mind that resonates well with other lewd minded individuals....But, makes you less appealing to those without the trait. [Gambler]: You love to gamble, and take risks. Higher amounts of payouts from bets, but also more likely to suffer more devastating losses. [Cute]: Your impeccable cuteness melts even the coldest of hearts! [Figuratively]. May lead to potential kidnappings by overzealous admirers of cute. [Outdoorsy]: You are good at doing things out in the open, such as starting campfires, or setting up tents. Are at a loss without materials, or in town areas. Gold: 100 Gold
  14. Faust apologies for seeming rather scatter brained...But, Seeing all of these stories... Faust just wanted to give it a try himself! So, Pardon Faust for seeming a bit odd...but, Faust figures he can start this kind of thing! Faust just hopes you all enjoy. Now..onto the important parts.. ============================================================================================================================== [Interactive Story: Day 1] (In the Event of a proper Success, there will be multiple stories in this thread. While Faust doesn't make any firm promises, Faust plans to do his best with this..and to keep it going as long as it can. We just need a few contributions from you to decide which we do! These are through a myriad of options....And settings that must be affixed. For starters.....) [World Selection:] (The World that the day will take place in. Faust has many fictions over the course of times....Though some may only be available at some times.....) [Another Note] [Conception 2: Desperation to Save the World?] [Faust's Family Featurettes] [Faust's Magic Adventures] (Must be Unlocked!) [???] (Must Be unlocked!) ============================================================================================================================================== [Character Selection:] (The character that the story will be focused on! This is an obvious one, but it's there nevertheless. Like worlds, characters may need to be unlocked by various accomplishments..) [Faustus J. Necromonium]: [Male] (The Main Character of Faust's fics, with the same name as the Author. Has an omo-fetish, and a few others to be shown. In the Another Note story, he is the possessor of the First Wet Note. Is shadowed by the Goddess of Desire, Saril, in Another note. Green hair down to his shoulders, and a preference for darker colors. An unusual magnetic attraction to the strange, and female alike.) [Yuno Gasai]: [Female] (Yuno who it is! One of the main leads in Another Note, and beloved side-character in other fics! Yuno may not be the most well versed in some things, but she has passion, desire....And a curiosity in the omo-world. Has darling pink hair that dangles over her hips, and a preference for the colors blue and red. Sizable bust, and respectable hips...She's got a figure girls would kill for...Not that she's ever done so.) [Youmu Konpaku]: [Female] (Supporting character, with an embarrassingly small bladder. Despite this, with a soft spoken demeanor, and razor sharp skills, she can manage her way through scenarios.....One way or another. Silver hair with a black ribbon atop, coupled with a teal dress....What she lacks in the bosom, she makes up for in the rump and hips) [Wynn Tatsumaki]: [Female] (Supporting character: Current possessor of the Second Wet Note in Another Note. A Seemingly no-nonsense, fun-sucking girl with a stern gaze, Forest green hair, and a modest figure. Despite this, she's got a very well hidden vulgar side she doesn't let out. often. A modest figure all around, nothing stands out about her....aside from her bladder capacity) [Ellie Troit:] [Female] (Supporting Character: Wanna-be writer in the second Wet Note. A friendly, honest girl that's friends with Wynn...But, with a much less hidden vulgar side. A modest bust, but a firmer rump...with lime green hair in a bob-cut, and a ribbon that decorates her hair.) [Eoria Karakuri]: [Female] (Supporting Character: Head of the science Division. With long silver hair that goes down over a slightly plump rump, and a modest bosom...Eoria has something in mind that'll turn modern science on it's head! .....If she can get all of the bugs and kinks ironed out. She has a habit of getting too invested in her work, and has had to learn to push herself to her limits.) [Fauxstus Necromonium:] [Female] (Gender-Bent version of Faustus Necromonium. An ample bosom puts even Yuno to shame, and wide hips make a seeming mockery of the idea...A shifted boy having the most noticeable measurements of the girls. Despite this, unfamiliarity with the female form could lead to antics...] (Must be unlocked!) [Penelope _____]: [Female] (Supporting character, potential Antagonist, Supernatural Hunter supreme, and cool big sis of Youmu Konpaku. Curvier than she lets on, and crimson hair just barely goes over her neck. A naughty attitude lends itself to believe she's quite the tomboyish tease..) (Must be unlocked) [Flandmir Treepes]: [Female] (Supporting character, Half-Vampire. With a slight weakness to sunlight, but a [mostly] tamed taste for blood. Though young and inexperienced, she has a few hidden talents. Petite figure, with Blonde hair and crimson eyes..) (Must be Unlocked) [Amoria Gomon]: [Female] (Supporting Character. With pink hair similar to Yuno's, but a much more modest figure, it seems like she's a less developed version of a familiar face...But, she has a history with Penelope....One that does not bring about the best of memories. A pure white outfit hides darker desires, and tastes. Be advised: There is much more to this one than meets the eye..) (Must be Unlocked) [Juuni Neptunia]; [Female] (Supporting Character: Cousin of Faustus. Purple hair goes down over her neck, with a nearly flat chest, but an ample rump...Juuni has a habit of getting in over her head, and having life incite a sort of vulgar punishment on her.) [Must be Unlocked] [???]: (Mystery Character: Must be unlocked in a story) [Must be unlocked...As Mentioned] ================================================================================================================================================ [Rating]: (This is a minor setting, determinant on characters, and stories. Different Ratings can lead to different stories.....and different options. Be wary..) [Normal] (This setting is for Normal Faust-level things. Lewd things do occur, but they are usually kept in metaphors, and similies. The Safe option) [Lewd +1]: (This Setting is for slightly more lewd behavior. Garments being stripped off will have a bit more focus....And some slightly naughty parts may be included.) [Lewd+2]: (This setting is even lewder than the previous....Parts will be listed by name, and will have a touch more focus than even before. Thins the veil between modest, and shameless. [Vulgar]: (This setting abandons the form of Modesty, for some more vulgar things....Including some things that are far more..adult in nature. Do not fret, for all of Faust's characters are of age, for this situation....) [Explicit]: (Faust Does not wish to Disclose this one just yet....But, the name is obvious.) [Must be unlocked] ================================================================================================================================================= [Achievements:] (Yes, Faust is going there. Achievements for things that may happen in story, or for various behaviors. Faust will keep track of any that are obtained, and imagines that there will be more than a few. Achievements are both for fun, and to unlock various things...As stories do. Faust strives to see how many will be obtained...) [Achievement List:] [Uncreative]: [???] [The obvious Answer]: [???] [The Inevitable:] [Wet yourself] [Lewd...] [???] [LEWD!] [???] [Faust has to bump up the ratings now..] [???] [The purest form of Love..?] [???] [Faust's Head Hurts now...] [???] [Embrace Desire!] [???] [Relief.....] [???] [*Noisemaker*]: [The thread gets more than 1 reply] (And Many, Many more) ================================================================================================================================================ So...to simplify things for a bit, Pick a location, character, and Rating.....Earn Achievements, and unlock new things! Faust plans to do these kind of things in intervals with scenes involving characters lasting for a few 'Cycles' of Days in particular. These days may be long, or short..Depending on Choices...and, Faust will try to keep pace with this kind of thing, better than his own fiction. Faust plans to go for the Majority on these kind of choices, so if you want a choice...try to post in this thread, and keep up with it at a good pace! Faust recommends following the thread, and hopes you all have a good time, and that this is a rousing success! [TL; Dr Version] [Pick A Character, Location, and Rating. Faust will construct a scene for you to explore, and options to go through. Earn Achievements based on your actions, and generally have a good time. Majority rules on Votes, so try to keep up!].
  15. It's the latest craze throughout your school, it's the hype-est thing when you watch two souls battling it out! You always were watching with bated breath for what the next move of your classmates would be! An Epic duel, between two powerful wizards....Commanding powerful spells through their command, and.... RRRRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNG...BRRRRRIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNG... "Ah, class time." one of the students calls, quickly turning his cards around, and exposing one of them to the other boy..A brown haired figure. "I was gonna give you some more time, but this should end it, right?" "Wha-NOOOO!! You Dick!" his brown-haired opponent calls out, slumping to the table. "Shoulda known you had somethin'. You always have somethin'." You see the small group gathered around the duo starting off at this, as you pick up your own things, and proceed to class. You haven't ever found yourself too invested in trends, but the way that the card game Magic has swept across the school...You've had a bit more than a passing interest... And, after saving up your allowance a fair bit, and mustering up enough courage...You've decided you were going to dive into the game head-first! "Come on, this is an easy problem." the teacher's voice called out, as you lightly snap to attention. ....After school, of course. The school's bell rings out eventually, and you start down the path in your neighborhood to the nearest card shop...Intent on your goal.... intent on becoming the best wizard you can be! .... ........ At least, that's what you hope can happen. Worries pervade your mind of doing various embarrassing things...being humiliated in duels....Losing every game you play...or worst.... Missing all of the abilities your soon-to-be cards will have. .... You try to push these worries aside as you look up to the glass door separating you from your destiny...and catch your reflection... ================================================================================================================================================ [Welcome to A Magic: The Gathering Interactive Story by Faust!] [This is a story Centered around the Card Game Magic: The gathering, with some special Faust-brand touches added, to promise a bit of lewdity, and excitement throughout the tale. Fear not if you have not played, for Faust shall take efforts to make it more accessible to readers than for the actual card game itself. But, before that sort of thing occurs....You must.. Create your character.] [Character Creator Initializing......] [Character Creator: [Female] Initialized!] [Height:] (Are you Short, Average, or Tall?) [Weight:] (Are you Petite, Average, or Plump?) [Bust-Size:] (Are you Flat, Modest, or Ample?) [Rump-Size:] (Are you flat, average, or Gifted?) [Hair-style:] (Short, Average, or Long?) [Clothing Style:] (Girly, Boyish, or androgynous?) [Stats!] (A New feature for this new story! A stat governs a different attribute that will relate to your character...Both on, and off the battlefield! Stats are from a 1-10 range, and you'll gain a point at every level. Stats are as follows...] Willpower: [Enables you the strength to never give up, no matter the odds! Permits clarity through tense situations...Whether the battle be without, or within...] Courage: [Enables you to challenge opponents with higher difficulties, and improves your ability for Bold Moves! Such may lead to one's success....Or get you in a load of trouble] Bladder: [The Stat everyone is familiar with! This determines how many games you can play at full concentration and How long you can play a game without needing a break. Combos well with stall decks, and vulgar intentions.] Luck: [A stat that affects many things, but not as prominently as other stats. May lead to a few fortunate occurrences, sparingly. Seduction: [A stat that governs your own physical attractiveness. May influence your selection in opponents, and your ability to charm certain individuals..] [You have 3 stat points with which to raise your stats right off] [Gift:] [A Special Gift to help define your character. Choose 1 of the following... ] Glasses: [You're blind without 'em. +1 willpower when worn.] Lucky Panties: [A special pair of garments that always makes you feel..Luckier! +1 to luck stat when worn.] Silk lingerie: [Comfy underthings that make you feel....Confident. +1 to courage when worn.] Omo Weekly: [You read it for the articles, seriously! You certainly don't hold as a hobby which gives you a +1 to bladder...Perish the thought...] H-Ticket: [A strange ticket that lets you incite vulgar scenes easier. Be it naughty terms for a Duel, or offers..] Heavy Meal: [A Hearty meal to be eaten at a time.... That will lead to the unlocking of tummy-related accidents...] Picture of ____: [A picture of a character in Faust's stories of your choice. Will permit you to start off knowing more about said person..Perhaps even making friends with them easier.] Naughty Panties: [A pair of garments you ritualistically...indulge in fantasies with. Increases experience gained through duels when something lewd happens to these panties.] Illicit Photo of ____: [A picture of a character in Faust's stories you have a...considerable interest in. Provides an advantage when playing against said person, but may lead to illicit thoughts about said character...] ================================================================================================================================================ [Character Stats: Willpower: 1 Courage: 1 Bladder: 1 Luck: 1 Seduction: 1 Points to Spend: 3 Gift: ??? AuthorFaust: Character submissions will be opened... After initial character creation is finished. Faust will provide the skeleton for submissions then.
  16. Faust merely wishes to note, for those who would be curious, and or interested.. Faust has started a channel where he will be LP-ing a few of the games that he can get to run on his computer from the site. Starting with one of the most famous ones, as Faust believes it. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKRu3KwWFZw Faust's voice is rather middling and a touch uninteresting, but Faust hopes that you can enjoy it nevertheless. Faust also would like to notion that the videos are all age-Restricted, so one will have to be logged into Youtube to see it. Faust figures it's the best way to keep things...normal with youtube. Faust Apologizes for taking up the time for anyone who accidentally clicked this, thinking it was another misplaced story, and Faust thanks those who wish to watch..... And Faust apologizes in advance for the no doubt sporadic uploading schedule.
  17. Hello, and welcome one and all... To AuthorFaust's Omorashi-Fantasy Club Faust is sure that there are several of you that have a favorite of Faust's characters....And, though you interact, and watch them day in, and day out.... Sometimes, you might want a bit more.... Though, given the Q and A matinee seems to have lost steam... And, people seem to want a bit more from their characters..... Faust has opened up this establishment! Think of it like a Hostess club, where you may request, commune, and befriend said girl for a [Thankfully provided for by Faust] Fee! .... However, unlike real-life clubs, the rooms you get to spend time with your chosen girl in, are Cognition Based. Specifically, you will get to set the scene with your chosen girl. For example, you can decide to have your meeting in the middle of an Important Test! Or, in a Long Car Trip! Or on a bus! Or, even in a movie! .... But Faust.... Why would the setting matter that much? Easy: Because AFOFC [AuthorFaust's Omorashi Fantasy Club] is more than just a meet and greet with scenario changing... The girls you request in this are almost certainly going to end up having various accidents! In such humiliating scenarioes that you may dream up... Or, perhaps you even just want them to go somewhere naughty that's not a toilet. With this, the only limit is the customer's imagination! Rules shall be explained below... just make sure to have fun, and be respectful! ======================================================================================================================================= Process for AuthorFaust's Omorashi-Fantasy Club 1. When you enter, you will be provided with [10] AuthorBucks. [AuthorBucks have no real cash value, and are only redeemable in AFOFC]. More bucks will be distributed at a later date. 2. As you enter, you may [Request] A Single GIrl. Said girl will be your [Partner] for the Club festivities..... So, Choose Carefully. 3. Upon picking your girl, you will be taken to one of our Contexual Rooms. These rooms will appear as a Small room with a Cozy couch, and a table where you may commune with your chosen Partner... until you decide to change the scene. Upon arrival, you will be given the chance to Order Refreshments. These will affect your date's status, and bring up a chosen need or needs. Said needs may prompt her to excuse herself.... Which leads to... 4. Either Coaxing her to stay, through mischievous dialogue, teasing, encouragement, or other thoughts on your part. Or... 5. Creating a Scene, That will hinder her goal, using the powers of the Contextual room. Such as reminding her you're in a test, or in a movie, or on a long car ride. Whatever you dream up will become reality, as you interact... until your End Goal is met. 6. You may then Rate the girl, and send her off with pleasant words or such... And then repeat this process with another girl... If you choose. Rules for AFOFC 1. A girl can only be Partnered with one customer at a time. Meaning, if someone takes a girl you want, merely wait for their session to be over, or pick another girl. 2. A customer can only be Partnered with one girl at a time. [You'll have to wait if you want your Harem King/Queen/Monarch Fantasies to come true until later] 3. R.E.S.P.E.C.T. the girls, and their decisions. They are there to entertain you, but Do not Touch, Harass, or try to perform sexual acts with them, without explicit consent. [In other words, if you want to feel a bladder Bulge, squeeze a tummy, etc, ASK....And be mindful if she refuses.] Failure to follow this rule will lead to the cessation of your Session, and or banning outright from the Establishment. 4. The Author Reserves the Right to change rules at any given time, if needed or desired. 5. Being a good customer leads to Good Benefits. Whether that means making interesting scenes, being pleasant to talk to, or Respecting Women, you will be treated as well as you do them.... And may unlock more options. ==================================================================================================================================== Formatting for a Date: [What you will fill out on your Entry] Name: What do you wish to be called by the staff? [If not specified, they will refer to you by your Screen Name. Specify if you have preferred pronouns] Chosen Girl: Who do you wish to take on a session? [You may only have 1 girl out at a time... but it can be anyone who is not currently chosen, of Faust's creation] Lewd Interests: What kind of things are you interested in seeing/experiencing on your date? Wetting, Messing, Free peeing, etc. Be as Specific as you like, or as vague. End Goal: How do you plan for your session to end? [With your girl having wet, with them having messed, etc. There must be an end-point of your session] Something Nice: Say something nice! Be it about your chosen girl, the Author, or another person in general. Spread some more positivity into the world! [Menus will be provided based on your selections, after choosing a girl. Your AuthorBucks will be tallied there as well]
  18. Hello, and welcome. Faust has been slowly getting back into the writing scene again, and Faust knows he has a myriad of interactives...Past and present, that have been written. The sheer point of it is, with Faust's Foray Into a Finite Fantasy, Faust has been getting the itch to do a second interactive again... But, Faust does not know which ones are the most popular. So, Faust decided to put it to a vote! Faust will be listing off options for you [The Readers] to Vote on, and Whichever has the highest one will naturally be written... HOWEVER Faust wants to also make this thread more than just a poll: Faust plans to use this thread to either get Requests of a type of interactive Story, or for when he wants to pitch an idea, instead of just making one, and going with it. As fun as it is, it also may lead to cluttered ideas, or the pushing of undesirables..... So, for now, Faust will merely list the ones he has... With a few details, and such to really emphasize certain parts of it...... Like in this format! )That you may use if Suggesting something) [Story Name]: [Catchy name for the story] [Story Summary]: [What is this story about? What themes does this story have?] [Plot Factor]: [How deep and intricate of a plot does this story Get/Have?] [Naughty Factor]: [How lewd/vulgar could this story get?] [Audience Participation] [What does the Audience get to do in this story? ] And, without further ado... [Options: Explained] [Story Name]: Faust's Interactive Story 4 [Story Summary]: Various Days, written through the eyes of various characters [Plot Factor]: An average amount. Some Details carry over day to day. Some don't [Naughty Factor]: An average level of Lewd. Some days may have lots of lewd activity, while others may not. [Audience Participation]: Audience controls a single character at a time, and has nearly full control of them...overriding any quirks or traits the person may have. Audience may submit characters to be included] [Story Name]: Faust's Fateful Occurrences [Story Summary]: Follow a singular character throughout their day, much like the interactive... But instead of controlling them, you control the things that happen around them, such as closing bathrooms, gusts of wind, or even the weather [Plot Factor]: Moderate level, More details will carry over from the story than from interactives. [Naughty Factor]: An average level of lewd. Characters may be less lustful than in the original interactive style [Audience Participation]: The Audience controls the world around the character. Most changes will be given by the Author, but the audience may be trusted to submit their own incidents. Characters may be submitted, but less than the interactive] [Story Name]: Faust's Fate-Filled Grand Orders [Story Summary]: Summon Figures from Across History To Combat Foes, and get in wacky/lewd hijinks with. [Plot Factor]: Low: This is meant to act like a 4-Koma. Short schemes, and little fun scenes with your chosen Heroic Spirit. [Naughty Factor]: High. Servants do need mana after all.... [Audience Participation]: Audience controls the [Master], a person that commands the Servants. Audience gets a limited number of [Command Seals] they can use to force a situation, that renew over time/ [Story Name]: Faust's Magic Adventures Part 2 [Story Summary]: Characters Play Magic with varying stakes, and in varying locations. Continued from old interactive [Plot Factor]: High. Characters have a regimented establishment, and there is an underlying story to be followed. [Naughty Factor]: Moderate-High. Stuff people could get up to, in school times. [Audience Participation]: Audience controls a character. [Either the original MC, or a new character], and decides their course of action, personality traits, lewd desires, and bathroom visits. They may develop slight powers to affect the area around them later on. [Story Name]: Magic Academy Interactive 2 [Story Summary]: Hijinks in a school full of magically empowered individuals. Try to be the best [Plot Factor]: Moderate, there's a plot there, but character interactions are more important. Make/Break them at your Leisure. [Naughty Factor]: High. The Academy has loose restrictions on the activities of what it's students can do, in the name of Magic. [Audience Participation]: Audience controls a character [275, or a new student]. They have full control over this person's actions and thoughts. [Story Name]: Faust's Flavor of the Week Fiction [Story Summary]: Various, rather short story plots, with mild audience direction. [Plot Factor]: Nearly no Consistency. These are like 4 panel comics, done for fun, but not intricate development. [Naughty Factor]: High. Just about anything can be written, so long as Faust wishes to write it. [Audience Participation]: Audience suggests a scene with a very small plot. [A single problem, or a lewd answer], and picks selections. Scenes last about 4 post lengths, tops. [Example: Yuno has to pee, but the toilet is out] or [Saiga has to poop, but is on a morning jog with no bathrooms]. [Story Name]: Faust's Character Interview Interactives 2 [Story Summary]: Audience asks questions of Faust's characters themselves, while raising the characters needs. Lewdness ensues. [Plot Factor]: High: Characters adhere to their personal traits, and have their own behaviors. [Naughty Factor]: Moderate: The Audience can raise their needs, and make it difficult to go, but can't force the accident without special items.. [Audience Participation]: Audience asks questions, and raises needs. May be called upon to cause an incident as well. Feel free to ask Faust any questions you may have about any of the stories, if clarification is needed. And, say any nice things you wish to about Faust in this thread, or about Faust's characters, or stories.... Oh, and Faust IS working on all of his other stories and projects too. Faust apologizes for the delays, but promises they'll be up as soon as Faust can manage. Faust thanks you for reading all of Faust's stories as much as you do.
  19. Saril: Hello, and welcome to Omo-Idol. Q&A! This is a special little interactive, dedicated to the ten girls from our current comic, Omo-Idol! (Which can be found to purchase: Here ] AuthorFaust: Long story short, Biku and Faust figured this would be a good way to remind everyone who our old cast were, in case the comic wasn't enough for some of you! Here, you can ask questions to our girls.....(Even potentially indecent ones....) Saril: And, the meat and potatoes of this... The reason this got started.... Was because... AuthorFaust: Some questions may come with a little bonus from the artist of omo-idol, Biku! A rough Sketch, describing an incident, or the like. (Entirely at his discretion, of course). This also will help with everyone enjoying Omo-Idol, as it progresses. (We Hope) Saril: And, as a tiny bonus.. You can also ask The Author and The Artist questions yourself! Though, I hardly doubt they'll be providing much of a show. AuthorFaust: Also, do be warned if you make any uncozy questions, they may remain unanswered, on our own judgement. Saril: But yes... For now, Let's open up the Questioning for everyone proper! [Rules: 1. Only the 10 from the Omo-Idol Comic (For now, at least. Maybe at a later date we can do others) 2. 5 questions maximum (per commentor) between the Author/Artist's posts. This is just to keep things from getting too overwhelming. (Once there's a reply, you can ask again.) 3. Arts are entirely subject to Biku's will. Trust Faust, you don't want Faust to try to draw anything. (If it interests Biku, it might be more likely to be drawn) 4. We reserve the right to change rules at any point. [Girls Available for Questioning Are....] 1. Yuno Gasai 2. Akeno Himejima 3. Winona Windsor 4. Sanni ingium 5. Taylor Fritx 6. Arya 7. Maya Kamizono 8. Emily Cole 9. Asuna Yuuki 10. Giggles the Klown [Biku and Faust both may answer things in this thread. Do not be alarmed if one posts the other's stuff. Just enjoy it.]
  20. Hello, Hello! Faust is here, and he has decided to unveil another little thread. Faust has Another Note, his Magic Adventures, and even one for when he was doing some family things....But, Faust had a thought. What if Faust wanted to write scenes, from a different person's point of view? Or, what if Faust wanted to write a one shot? Faust's others are lost to the Archives, and Faust thinks making a new thread every time he thinks up something would be rather troublesome.... Both for Faust to find, and for his readers to, in the case of them wanting to read Faust's fics, without having to spend an inordinate amount of time digging through the pages. So, Faust decided he'll make a thread for his assorted fics......That aren't Another Note, or Faust's Magic Adventures. Faust Hopes you all enjoy this fics, whether they be one shots, or turn into their own series. And, for those who are unaware, Faust has opened a thread where you can ask any of Faust's characters questions! https://omorashi.org/topic/31287-fausts-character-interview-thread/ Faust and all of his characters love answering questions, be they serious, silly, or lewd. So, if you want to ask them something, you have a thread for it! And, lastly but not least....Faust wishes you have a nice day! So, without further delay...Let the fiction begin. ================================================================================================================================================== Yuno's [First] Experimentation: The morning sun broke through the windows, stifled by heavy, dark blue curtains. Magenta eyes slowly fluttered open, as a familiar head of pink stretched up from her bed. "Mmmmmn...Yuno's glad that there's no school today." She called to herself, kicking her feet out from under her covers. "That means Yuno has plenty of time to...research, and experiment." Yuno had recently come into a very vital piece of information....A particular act of lewdity that stimulated Faust's own desires, greatly. As if on cue, the pinkette could feel a tiny pang just above her nethers. "That's right...Faust likes..." Yuno started to herself, sliding her fingers to her hips. "...Piddle.." The thought still brought a flush to her cheeks to think about. Faust, who was the most important person in her life, and had helped her through hard times.... Derived pleasure from...a social taboo, that resulted from long periods of time away from a toilet...Until one's internal waters spilled out, against their will. Yuno lightly pressed a finger to her mouth, thinking about the other night. "Yuno...held her piddle in for a long time.." she thought, lightly nipping her finger. "But...Yuno's tinkle tank was very tired after her jeans... So...." She lightly bounced her hips, as if gauging her own current need. Normally, she would have just gone straight to the bathroom and relieved herself, then start her day off on a fresh note....But... "Yuno...wonders.." She thought to herself, running her hands along the sides of her pink pajamas. Ever since she'd had her first, on-purpose accidents...her mind had wondered...pondered... 'Is Yuno...going to make this a habit?' she thought softly, sliding out of her bed, and pacing past the bathroom. Her house wasn't exactly small, but having the place to herself always made it feel larger than normal. Yuno's parents were a non-issue with her living, and she spent more time hanging out with Faust, or at school, than at her own place. There was a single table, barely large enough for two plates, and a pair of stools to sit on.... And, in a corner of the room, an old table with a computer mounted atop it. A modem shared the space, along with a cheap mousepad, and a Mouse ported with a USB cable. It wasn't the most impressive piece of technology, but it could serve it's purpose. "Omo...rashi..." she typed into the address bar, letting autocomplete do it's thing. "Oh good...It looks like Yuno's registration was accepted." Her fingers danced over the keyboard, starting to type in her username quickly. 'Youknowwhoitis' It was a silly name, but her own sort of inside joke. Nobody would know it was actually her....But, she could giggle about it when she told Faust....If he was on this site as well. She let her fingers type away, setting up an introduction message to the forums, and then starting to explore. Forums begat forums of data, as she glanced over. There were plenty of...descriptions of what it felt like...Or what it would appear to be. She let her hand dip to her pajama bottoms at this, squeezing herself slightly as she made a few polite comments here and there. She glanced up at the page 'Gallery', and paused. "Hmm..Yuno needs to wait until there are more approved posts before she can see that.." She thought, before slightly pausing. She went to scroll to her search bar, and started to type in an obvious set of key phrases. 'Girls peeing pants' She was presented with a few images of girls, and soaked garments. Her eyes looked over them, before she glanced over to the bathroom again. A small panging rang out in her bladder, but... "Yuno could..." She thought, standing up, and going over to it. "Always...try it out some more." She wasn't entirely sure how it made her feel, letting her waters flow...But, if it was for the sake of making Faust feel better, then she would try just about anything. She slowly paced into her bathroom, looking over the floor, sink, tub, and commode. She lightly bit her lip, bent at the waist, and stuck out her rump. "Mmmmnn...Yuno's been holllllllding it all day, Faust." The girl groaned out, wiggling her rump to exaggerate her need. "I..if Yuno tries to hold it anymore..She's gonna...Gonna..!" She squeezed her eyes shut, and let out a slight whimper...But, even as she did so, her garments remained dry as a bone. She let out a small whimper, trying to let herself relax....and failing. "Uuuuu...Yuno can't quite do it yet." she mused to herself, quietly. She looked down at her pristine pink pajamas, taking a small breath. "Yuno...Spent so long making sure she'd never pre-emptively empty her tinkle tank...That she can't do it in her clothes, on demand." She eyed the toilet with a serious look, thinking of what she'd done at Faust's. She'd sit down on it to relieve herself...But, she still had been nearly bursting when she got to it....So, she wasn't sure she could do it on command, in her pajamas. "Yuno thinks she needs to approach this...differently." She thought, starting out of the bathroom for a moment, feeling the slightest of whines from her bladder for ignoring the toilet after looking at it. "Yuno gave you your chance. Yuno's going to hold it now." She tensed her legs slightly, moving to her room to change into an outfit fit for going out in public. She peered over some jeans, some skirts, and even a long, ankle-length dress. She looked at it for a few moments, before shaking her head. "Yuno doesn't want to wet this willy nilly.." She thought, going for a skirt and blouse. Her fingers went over white, pink, and black undergarments..choosing a middle ground. "Yuno has a bunch of pairs of pink stripes." She mused to herself, clasping a pink-striped bra on her chest, and tugging up a pair of hip-hugging striped panties. She fastened her skirt over her waist, and tugged on a matching blue blouse. Her hands went over some thigh-high white socks, tugging them over her knees, and slipping into her shoes. "If Yuno is going to...do lewd things with her tinkle.." she uttered to herself, gathering her things. "Then...Yuno should get some more..expendable garments. Things she can dispose of....O..Or.." She blushed bright red at the thought of handing her soaked things over to Faust...and, for what he would no doubt do to them. Even when she'd turned the shower on, she could hear him the other night...And it made her tingle with delight. The thought of sometime seeing him do that kind of thing in person.... "Y..Yuno should get the clothes, before she makes these ones...wet." she mused, gathering her bag, and wallet, then starting out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "A...alright..." Yuno stammered quietly, as she paced down the path home...Bags held in her hands. "Yuno...thinks she has enough now. Yuno bought three packs of panties..." Enough for her to both use as fodder for wetting, and to use in her day to day life. "Two pairs of jeans...." She remembered the other day how her jeans were positively flooded, even if she wasn't sure when she lost it. They always felt tight on her, but some of the people on the site mentioned how they could..press on her bladder. And, if she had some more pressure on it... Pang She crossed her legs over one another, the thought making her remember she avoided her morning pee. She could feel her bladder twinging a bit more forcefully, making the girl pause for a few moments. "Yuno...Also got some diuretics.." she remarked to herself. "To..make herself have to pee more...And...P..plenty of drinks.." She looked down at her bag, debating the urge to grab one of the drinks...Before shaking her head. "Y...Yuno doesn't want to pee herself just yet.." She thought out loud, feeling her bladder pang in defiance. She continued to walk towards her own home, biting her lip softly. 'Though...if Yuno has to go bad enough.. she thought, closing her eyes. 'Maybe..Yuno can do it.' She wanted to soak...but, her body was too firm in it's upbringing. It wanted her to hold it, unless she was sitting on the potty. She gave a small whimper, before continuing her pace home, her mind awash with thoughts. 'Wh..what should Yuno pee first? Should Yuno just hold it in until she can't? Maybe Yuno should try peeing on the toilet again..' Every passing moment, every single thought always lead back to her bladder...And, with each passing step, every little moment...She could feel it getting bigger. Fuller. Yuno...needs to pee. she thought firmly to herself, as she came up to her building, and unlocked the door. She'd read a few entries of one being locked out of their home and wetting because of that...But, Yuno couldn't do that. "W..well..not again." Yuno whimpered to herself, remembering when the plumber had to come fix her bathroom. She'd had to hold for such a long time...An agonizing pressure.... And eventually, she just went behind her house, pulled her panties aside, and just let it....flow. 'Awwuuu...It figures Yuno didn't know until AFTER that..That Faust would enjoy it.' she thought, lightly. 'It would be an ideal situation...Reason..for Yuno to...pee her panties.' Her body lightly trembled as she set her things down, her desperation mounting as she eyed her bathroom. "Yuno could...deal with her urge." she sounded, lightly tugging her skirt. "O..or..Yuno could..always....Wait a bit more." She glanced down at her skirt, and then at her spoils from the store. She glanced over the diuretics, the jeans, and.... "Yuno should..start.." she called, feeling the red come to her face. "P...P...Preparing." No matter how hard she thought about it, no matter how frequently she prepared..Yuno couldn't shake a feeling of vague shame at what she wanted to do. As she unravelled her new pack of panties, the girl couldn't quite shake the flush on her lips. "All Yuno's life..Yuno's been doing her best to hold it.." she noted, sliding off her striped panties. "An..And now...Yuno's...trying to..." She couldn't even finish the thought audibly. The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt....And the stronger she could feel her bladder's need getting. She looked through the packs, deciding on a simple white cotton pair. She wriggled them up her legs, letting the material snap against her waist. "Okay...Yuno can relax now.." She mused to herself quietly, her hands dipping down to her waist to hold. "Nnn...Yuno really wants to go to the potty, Faust....Please...!" She put on the best kind of pouty expression she could muster...Though, unlike before, she could honestly feel her urges mounting. Picturing the boy telling her 'No', and making her wait a bit longer... "Uuuuu...But Yuno REALLY needs to pee.." she whimpered, slightly rubbing at her panties to try to alleviate the pressure...Before moving over to her computer chair again. She sat down in her chair, crossing one leg over another. "Yuno....should try to go in a few minutes." She could feel her bladder panging loudly, telling her computer time was later, and bathroom time was now. She sternly squeezed her legs tighter, leaning forward to look at the site. "Oh...Yuno can look at images now." She noted, seeing that her few posts earlier had been approved. She strode her mouse over the 'Gallery', eyes widening as she glanced over. Soaking after soaking...stain, after stain....Wet patch after wet patch... The girl buried her hand into her skirt at this, squeezing herself firmly as she looked over them. Every passing page of imagery feeling like the girl's shed piddle was making it's way into her bladder. Yuno bit her lip firmly, starting to wince as she crossed over to page 15. "Y..Yuno's...coming up on her limit.." she noted to herself with a tight whimper, moving onto page 16. The passing panty wetting pictures were taking their toll on her...And, with the occasional girl having pulled her panties aside to just pee...Yuno's mind was awash with vulgar imagery, and ideas. She rubbed her legs together, before bracing herself. "Yuno's..read it gets Much worse when you stand up.." she thought, tensing her muscles. "S..So..." She bent forward, gasping sharply as she felt the pressure lightly mashing her bladder...But, despite feeling her body nearly forcing a bit out, Yuno's body stubbornly denied losing it. Yuno gave a soft whimper, glancing towards her bathroom. "O..Ohh..Ohhh..Yuno should do this in the potty..." she sounded to herself, holding herself with both hands, and slowly staggering towards it. Her need had felt way worse now....And her mind was constantly peppered with that one thought. 'Pee.' "Y..Yuno's...Faust, Yuno's not going to make it.." she uttered to the boy, stopping partway to her bathroom, and just quivering in place. She whimpered, writhed, and squirmed....Yet, despite her growing urge...Something just kept nagging her. 'Yuno...Yuno's getting there, but...' she thought, taking one hand away, and going to her things again. She didn't want to get to her jeans just yet...but.. "Yuno just needs..a little more." She thought, pulling a bottle of water, and unscrewing the cap. "Pressure..." She raised the bottle to her lips and started to chug, feeling her bladder protesting the added liquid. Her legs quivered, and tensed with each passing gulp, feeling like she was pouring the bottle straight into her bladder. After drinking about half the bottle, she leaned over to set it on her computer desk, gripping herself with both hands again. "Uuuu...It's getting really bad." Yuno uttered to herself, starting back to her bathroom. She didn't bother with the posturing of mock desperation this time, deciding instead to just step into her bathroom, and eye the bathroom. Pang...PANG.. she felt, cupping herself slightly as she bent her knees slightly. "It's so close..." she said, feeling her bladder throb in agony. The proper thing to do would be to empty her bladder as it was, and forget the whole idea. Though.. "Yuno's been holding all morning.." She said to herself, swaying her hips subconciously as her bladder fought. "So...If Yuno's going to wet...She'd better do so now. Otherwise, all of her piddle has been for nothing." She just needed to will herself to let it flow, rather than do what she'd been doing her whole life. Her mind thought about sitting on the toilet once more to coax it out, but... "No..Yuno doesn't need it.." She said to herself, feeling her bladder pulsing. "Y..Yuno can..Can wet without that." She rocked back and forth, letting her fingers dip down to her skirt again, pressing on herself. She bent forward, and back, thinking back to all of the images she'd seen. Lots of girls wetting in classes, some of them peeing on the side of the road...Even a few that had made it to the toilet, but were still saturated with piddle. Her body tensed, trembled, and quivered...Each passing moment feeling like agony. "Nnnn..Yuno thought she would have peed by now.." She thought to herself, starting to turn away. "Maybe Yuno should take one of those Diure-" Pssh..! The girl blushed brightly, feeling a sudden warmth coating her panties. She gasped sharply, both hands burying in her skirt...That started to show a tiny, dime-sized wet spot. "O..O..Ohh no....!" Yuno quickly stammered, scampering over to the toilet instinctually, and plopping down. Little leaks gave way to a gushing torrent, and even as the warmth spread across her thighs, Yuno's face burned with shame. Not at having peed her panties, but... "Awuuu..Yuno used the potty.." She uttered, even as her skirt darkened considerably. She'd had her hands pressed against herself as it all rushed out, so it was well and proper stained....Yet.. "Nnn..." she sounded as she felt her bladder emptying, the relief bringing a flush to her face, a small moan of relief escaping. "Ohh..Yuno has held it so long...But, now she has to start all over again!" She shivered a bit as her stream tapered off, sliding her panties down off her legs. The white fabric had been considerably greyed, her warm, lewd waters still dripping off the gusset of them. "Yuno....will save these for later." She thought to herself, unclasping her skirt as well. She wiped herself off, flushed the toilet washed her hands, and strode out of the bathroom. "Yuno's going to have to shower now.." she sounded to no one, lifting up the jeans she'd bought, and looking over her panties. Reaching for a pair of pink ones this time, she quickly gathered the rest of her things for a shower, carting them into the bathroom. Hot steam quickly followed after she turned on the water, Yuno taking special care to wash every. inch. of her body thoroughly. "Nnn..Yuno'll do it better next time." She lightly chided herself, as she scrubbed down her legs. She'd hit a breaking point there, but then had gone for the toilet at the last possible second. A bit of a faux pas, giving her body that easy out... "Yuno'll have to find a place that's not near a potty.." She thought, running through her body a few more times....Before eventually finishing her shower. She shut off the water, toweled off, and started to tug on her clothes. "Mmmmnn..." she sounded as she slid up the jeans, pulling them up against her. "Oof...These are...really tight on Yuno.." She could feel the Jeans silhouetting her rump, hugging her hips firmly...and a light pressure at her midsection. She pulled on her shirt, and strode out of the bathroom, humming a bit. "Well.." she thought, glancing to the half-finished water bottle, and then the diuretics. She eyed the box warily, glancing at the instructions that told her to take one pill every so many hours...Before resolving herself. "Yuno's not sure how long this'll take.." she thought, popping one pill into her mouth...and then a second one right after. "But..This should speed her piddle along." She downed the rest of her water, setting the bottle down as she went to browse the site a bit more. She moved through a few more pages of imagery, crossing her legs before she'd even given it much thought. There were images of the girls bent over a desk....Some with their rumps stuck out, hammering on a bathroom door.....A few who used things other than a toilet to contain their piddle...And some who merely gushed down their legs, standing up as it cascaded like a waterfall. "There's a lot of ways to go about this.." She thought, before flushing at one in particular. A girl had squatted down outside, the image showing her...naughty parts silouetted under her soaking panties. Though she'd seen many images with the girl's parts..exceptionally focused on, this one stood out... Because the girl was standing right behind a building. The girl's own body quivered in memory, thinking about..the time again. 'W..what do you mean 'A few hours?'' "I'm sorry Miss Gasai, but it's going to take quite a time to fix this. You won't be able to use your water until we get it all sorted out." "B..but.." "But what..?" Her face burned brightly in shame, thinking on how embarrassing it had been. Thankfully, it had been a female plumber, and Faust seemed clueless to her growing, gnawing urge throughout the day. She'd spent the whole day wandering, pacing, and exploring the mall with him...Coming home to find the woman still tinkering away. She couldn't handle her urge anymore, and... The girl lightly bit her lip, glancing outside her back door. "Maybe.." She thought out loud, wincing as she stood up. "Nnnn..Maybe if Yuno goes back to that spot.." She started over to her backdoor, her body trembling a bit more than she expected to be, relative to the time from when she'd last drank. Her hand quivered as she held it out to the door, twisting the knob. She paused for a few moments, dipping her hands down to squeeze at herself again. A few steps out, and she could feel the thoughts flooding back to her. 'Uuuu..Uuuuuu...Yuno can't hold it..' She'd never meant it more than in that moment, having had to squat down and just...go. Her fingers had barely managed to pull her panties out of the way, but she had felt more than a passing amount of warmth against them as she did. Almost as soon as she had finished, the woman came to her with the news she was done.....Making Yuno angrier than she'd ever been in her life. "It was..right here.." she thought, glancing down at the foliage under her. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, lightly shaking as she whimpered. "Yuno just..K..knelt down..and.." She started to bend at the knees, lowering her hips to the ground like she had back then... Psssh..! "A..Aaahhh!!" Yuno whimpered, feeling more than a little spurt escaping. Her body had taken the cue when she squatted, and no matter how much she tried to stagger to her feet, she couldn't find the strength to stop. Rivulets of navy blue darkened considerably, as Yuno let out a whimpering wail. "Y..Yuno caaaaan't..!" Her clear stream let out a strangling hiss, the girl shuddering and panting as her body completely tipped her tinkle tank, warmth spreading from her hips, all down her inner thighs..and even creeping up her butt. She whimpered softly, her face flushed compeltely crimson as she succumbed. "U..Uuuu...Uuu..Yuno's peed.." she softly uttered, her fingers running over her jeans. "Yuno..was just remembering...and...And..." She wanted to cry...She wanted to wail...and she wanted to never think of it again....But... 'Yuno feels....So...Good!' the girl thought as her stream finally tapered off, slowly struggling to her feet. "Mmmmnnn...Yuno's completely soaked....Her panties are drenched...Her socks are flooded....and her legs are completely saturated." She ran her fingers over the wet patch, giving a soft, mewling whimper. "A..and Yuno's.." She added, running her hands along her backside. "R..Rump is so warm...and wet.." She felt a burning need inside of her, one that couldn't be contained by any mere toilet....Though, there was something she had to do first. "Phone...Phone.." the girl gasped, looking around. "Yuno needs her phone.." She pawed around the room in a flustered rush, eventually finding the device sitting on her kitchen table. She grabbed the phone and flipped it open, fingers trembling in desire. "O..Ohhh..Ohhhh.." Yuno gasped to herself, bending over the counter as she fumbled with her phone. "Gotta...get the right...Angle.." She made sure to arch her back, holding the phone out as best she could to snap a picture of herself. 'Click....Click...Click.' She shuddered at what she was doing, quickly turning around to look at her pictures. She deleted two of them that hadn't quite been centered...but the third one... "A..and now.." she called, sliding her fingers down to unbutton her jeans. Immediately, she felt her body's strain laxxing a bit...And she wiggled down her jeans to her thighs...Her panties positively saturated. "T..the front.." She struggled to keep her quivering legs under control, aiming for the perfect shot as she let her camera fly...Snapshot after snapshot filling her Album....before she felt a spurt of warmth. "A..Ahhh..!!" She groaned softly, before pulling the phone back, and looking over the phone. Picture after picture, image after image.... She kept tossing out the troublesome ones, gasping softly when she saw one of the last ones.... "O..Ohhh..Yuno's...waters..." she whimpered, crossing one leg over another. "Yuno...got a picture as they were...flowing a bit.." A vulgar smile crossed her face, as she marked it in her phone, along with the previous one. She scrolled through her relatively short address book, and then... "Sending...Now." She mused, watching the symbol on her phone transitioning...before giving her the all clear. Another moan escaped her lips, as she put a hand on her mouth to stifle it. "O..Ohhh...Ohhh..Now Yuno Really needs that shower." she called to herself, starting into her bathroom without any mind to clean clothes....The warmth filling her body before she could even step into the shower. "Mmmm....Mmmmmmnnn...! Yuno.." She sounded, peeling her panties off as she started into the shower. "Yuno....Thinks she might have..some fun with this kind of thing." (Yuno's [First] Experimentation, End.)
  21. AuthorFaust: Hehehe...Faust is glad to get to reveal this sort of thing, finally. It has been a long time since Faust first started this series....... And, yet, Faust enjoys the thought of continuing. So, without further ado...Let's get his plot started. [Chapter 1: Initiative] "Three months...." It had been three months since the boy had first obtained the wet note... Two months ago, he'd discovered another note, being held by the hands of others... And one month ago, he'd met, and befriended the lightly ditzy dart girl.....Lillica..... Winter season was picking up in town, and all around the school it showed. Bare legs were now covered with long stockings, or tights..... Shorts became pants, and the few that dared to expose any skin were barely able to keep still......The winds forcing them to shake faster than any full bladder could. "Not like I've really had any good moments to test that.." the boy thought to himself, shaking his head as he walked along. A dark green hoodie covered a blue shirt, long black pants shielding him from the cold. He idly rubbed the side of his head, thinking to the black notebook in his bag. The Wet Note..... A gift from a self-proclaimed Goddess of Lust, that held mysterious properties. He could write a person's name, and they would succumb to a warm, wet fate. The world would very well shift around to accommodate any specifications he made.....and, if he was feeling lazy...It was a mere timer to an accident. An invaluable tool to someone with a lust for dampened garments, knocking knees, and desperate squirming.....Yet.... 'I have to wonder....do I even want this anymore?' he thought, as he stepped into the building, unzipping his hoodie. 'I mean...it's lovely and all....But, the things people could do with this if I lost it...' He shuddered, thinking back to how he'd managed to narrowly avoid Weiss's complete social destruction from the other wet note holders....And how much worse it could be. He didn't know the upper limits of it's power....But.. 'If it's as powerful as I think it is..' he thought, absentmindedly walking through a door. 'Then...I don't think I could handle someone else having it...' He'd nearly been lost enough in this thoughts to not realize where he was pacing...A slight thunking catching him out of his element. "Ah..! Hey Faust. Getting cold these days, huh?" The boy smiled lightly as he looked up at the sole member of the darts club...With an easy, friendly smile. A pink and plum hoodie that no doubt shielded her from the cold...A purple skirt that covered part of her thighs, long, straight plum colored hair and some knee-highs that accented her outfit nicely.. A single dart was twirled in her thumb as she greeted him, Faust waving back, and matching her smile. "Yeah....I might have to wear another jacket over my jacket." the boy called out lightly, as Lillica lightly chuckled. "You know...We could do another game of Jacket-Darts...." the girl remarked lightly, as the boy held up his hand. "No." he started firmly....before starting to chuckle. "Never. Again." "Aww. I'd even let you go first this time." the girl started back, before tossing the projectile in a perfect arc towards one of the dartboards. As expected, it nailed the bull's eye.....Not that he needed any more proof of the girl's absurdly powerful throwing capabilities. "I'd rather we try extreme darts again." he added, moving to start to push the desks back into position. "Well...I'm not so sure on that one.." Lillica remarked, doing so as well. "I mean...we got lucky last time.." "Ch-Yeah...." the boy sounded, lightly shaking his head in recollection. "If it landed in anyone else..." The two of you continue to reminisce for a bit as the classroom is returned to normal...just in time for the warning bell. "Catch you later, Faust!" the plum haired girl called, waving as they parted ways. "See you on lunch." he called back, before starting to pace up to his own classroom. "Morning, Faust!" another familiar voice called, this one belonging to a girl with long pink hair in twintails. A fluffy red jacket was draped over the chair she was sitting on...But her outfit underneath was barely any different from the norm. A short sleeved, blue shirt...and a knee-length skirt that matched. White thigh-highs covered her legs minus a few precious inches of thigh....And, the boy had to fight to not ogle that little section. "Morning Yuno." he replied back, taking his seat next to her as the girl gave him a gentle peck on the cheek. He could feel his cheeks growing a bit rosy as the rest of the students started to file in, one by one. "Yuno's got herself a coffee in her system.." the pinkette whispered to him, letting her fingers brush along his thigh a bit. "So, she might be a bit...fidget-y in class today." Faust shivered a bit at the girl's words....giving her a small smile. "I...wouldn't mind that." he whispered back to her, trying to muffle his blush. Two months prior, on top of discovering the others with a note, his own lusts were found out by the girl next to him. Yet, rather than admonish him, she decided to indulge him every so often, holding deliberately during the days....Only going when it was an absolute emergency. He appreciated her little indulgences, but part of him longed for a little bit more.. Something like he'd seen in times past.... A truly desperate, vicious accident. A complete gusher.....The complete and utter soaking of one's garments........ Though, Yuno was still adjusting to the sort of desires as a whole.... "M..M..Made it..!' another voice called, white hair in a bob cut atop a fairly petite figure in a teal dress...with long, black tights pacing in. Another girl he'd befriended.... "Congratulations, Youmu. " he mused to the girl, who flushed brightly, and started to take her seat behind him meekly.... Youmu, while adorable, was another girl in his life....But, one who was plagued with constant, never-ending tinkle-torture.... So, the idea of proposing her to have one for him was out of the question.... And Lillica.... .... He couldn't deny that he did feel some form of emotion for the plum haired girl....But, the idea of forcing her to have an accident...... 'It'd be hot....But, she'd probably hate me forever.' he thought to himself, resting his head on his hand. Even if he used the wet note, he had some vague suspicion that she would find out anyways..... 'Never really had much of a poker face..' The day to day routine had become a bit tiresome.....But, it seemed this morning was fated to bring him out of his lull.... "Class, we have a new student today.." the teacher's voice called, holding out her hand. Faust's ears perked up as the door opened.....And an unfamiliar figure quietly strode in.... A sort of homely girl, with long, dusty blonde twinbraids...Wearing a loose tan sweater, and an ankle-length dress. Hands rested in her lap as she stood, golden brown eyes looking over the class in an almost elegant expression... "Hello.." the girl called in a soft, almost regal tone. "My name is Faye. Faye Lyras. It's nice to meet all of you." She gave a deep bow, and Faust could see the outlines of a..less than modest bust silhouetted in the lines of her sweater. He eventually tore his eyes away from the girl, as the teacher gestured at a corner of the class. "You can sit back over there.." the teacher called, waving her hand. "As for today, we're going over what we covered last week. Everyone, take out your books, and turn to page....." ..... .......... .................. The ringing of the class bell felt like it took a bit too long....But, the boy wasn't exactly bothered by it. Especially with the pink haired girl bouncing on her toes to the left of him, lightly rocking back and forth. "N..Nnnghhh.." she groaned quietly, turning to Faust with some pleading eyes. "Can...Can Yuno...Go use the potty now...?" The boy smirked knowingly, lightly waving his hand. "I dunno..." he teased lightly, the girl leaning in to whisper directly into his ear. "P...Please....Yuno's panties already feel a bit damp.." The boy quivered, but gave a small wave...relenting on his stance immediately. "Go on...Just this once." he permitted, the girl standing up on wriggling feet, and darted out swiftly.....Followed by the silver haired girl with no doubt an equally bloated bladder. The boy leaned forward in his desk a bit to conceal his growing excitement....Imagining the girl plopping down on the commode, and letting her waters flow. He gave a quiet giggle, before someone's figure peered over his desk. "Hello..." the new girl, Faye, called. "Do, you mind if I talk to you for a bit?" Faust glanced up at the girl at this.....reminding himself inadvertently of her bosom. "Umm...Sure." he called, standing up....Grateful for his loose enough pants, as the girl curled up a finger, beckoning him outside. He paused, but followed the girl out of the classroom...Before she turned suddenly. "You seem like you've got quite a following.." Faye added in a curt tone. "Something about you....Seems to draw people in. It's even trying to draw..me in.." The boy raised an eyebrow at this, more than a little suspicious of the girl's statement. "Um...We just met..." he added quietly, waving a hand out. "I..erm...Am not sure what you mean.." "Hmm...I see.." the girl called quietly, before starting back into the classroom. "Perhaps I was mistaken.." Faust couldn't help but feel a bit perturbed at this, but he returned to his classroom....The bell for second period ringing out after a few minutes. As the pinkette returned with a warm smile and supported him through History class, Faust couldn't help but steal glances back at the dusty blonde.... 'What...did she even mean by that..?' he thought to himself throughout the period...Eventually wresting his eyes away from her, and trying his best to remember what year the war of 1812 was held in. .... 'Gods I'm horrible at history.' The second bell came way faster than the first. and though he would no doubt need to look over Yuno's notes a third or fourth time to retain any of the day's information........He could feel a bit relaxed now. "Mmm....Yuno kind of wonders if she could have held it through second period.." she idly mused to the boy in a tease...prompting a slight flush. "Well...Better to not risk it." he gently tugged her down from the lewd plots that could be stirring in her mind....As he stood up from his seat. "Come on, let's go get some lunch." The pinkette popped up onto her toes at this, and giggled, gesturing along. "Lead the way, Faust!" she cooed, letting the boy escort her away. The classroom dispersed of people in a short time...leaving only a single figure still in their chair. The dusty-blonde, with a serious expression on her face. "Did I guess wrong..?" she called to herself, her eyes closing for a moment...Before opening anew, golden brown giving way to a pinkish-violet. "I thought for sure I'd found Saril's Chosen." ========================================================================================================================================================= [Chapter 1: Initiative, End]
  22. Come one, and come all....To the latest iteration of Faust's stories.... Something that some of you might find...vaguely familiar, if you were around a few years ago. Welcome to...-Gah..! Faust apologizes for that. Saril got a little overly excited... But yes, welcome to Faust's Character interview Interactive! Faust used to have an old interview thread, but Faust figures that he could spruce it up a bit more, and revitalize it, while... While a certain someone is delaying on my Idol show. ... Anyways, Faust figured that while asking characters questions and communing with them was fun, Faust figured he could make it a touch more....exciting, and as such, have it slip into the interactive on this section of the forums. So, without further ado, allow Faust to properly initiate the interactive! ============================================================================================================================================== Welcome to Faust's Character Interview Interactive! This is an interactive dedicated to asking questions to characters in Faust's stories. However, unlike the previous interactive, which was for general purposes, and for sillies..... This one has a bit of..illicit undertones, and some....lewd fun to be had. Here's how it will work... Five characters will be up on the interview table at a time, answering just about any questions you could ask them, in levels of detail appropriate to the character. Questions can range from a favorite color, to the choice of undergarments for the day....Just about anything is permitted! However, unlike before.... Asking questions will pass a character's personal time....And, at a certain point, characters may ask to be excused.... What for? Oh, Faust believes you can all gather what kind of things would permit an excuse from the public eye..... ... But, if one is new to Faust's stories, or perhaps not very intuitive, then Faust shall spell it out..... A character's Personal Time refers to any private urges they may need to cater to, be it Piddle, Tummy, or even Lusty. Each character has varying limits for each of the three needs, and as such...Will ask to be excused at different levels... However.... There is only One private room on the set, so if multiple individuals attain a strained need.... The second onward will have to hold it, and wait for the first character to be finished. This does NOT deprive the audience the ability to ask them questions...... In fact, asking them in a strained state may well result in limits being broken...And well...Faust imagines you can picture what happens when an urge overwhelms the body. When a person's urges are overwhelmed, they may finally be excused from the interview... at least, while they clean up, and be replaced with another character. Faust may waive the character limit, should people comment often enough... If only to keep everyone involved as much as possible. Though, Faust has a few more gifts for you, in starting up this interactive.... [Each Commenter has obtained: x5 Truth Bullets] A Truth Bullet will Force a character to Tell the Truth in regards to a question you are asked.....With a Hefty Needs penalty if they try to resist the power of it. However, each bullet can only be used once, so choose your question wisely, as these will likely not replenish, and can only raise one urge each.. A bullet, one might find odd...But, that is where the questions will come in... As each question will be fired out of a [Question Gun]. These do not fire actual bullets, but merely metaphorical ones, that commune the intent, and question you request......Along with lightly stirring a need of your choice. [Each Commenter has obtained: Question Gun] Use whichever gun you like to ask a question.... And, you may use more than one in a post. Each gun has 6 slots before it must be reloaded.....So, in other words, 6 Questions a post A Truth Bullet can be loaded into any of the guns...And, Ammo for your question guns will be provided in excess....Meaning you can ask as many questions as you want over the course of this interactive, so long as you only do six a post. [Each Commenter has access to an unlimited number of Piddle, Tummy, and Lusty bullets] [Each Commenter Has obtained: z2 Favor Tickets] Another gift, from Faust himself. These are One-use tickets that you may redeem for a small request from a character of your choosing. Be it you want to see them wearing something else, stay a bit longer while in a strained status, or Flash their undergarments. And lastly.. [Each Commenter has obtained x1 Lewd Favor Ticket] A gift from Saril: This one-use ticket permits you to request something lewd out of the character. These can be used like a favor ticket...Or, you can request something a bit lewder... Such as.... Flashing a lewd part, Stripping a garment, or even deliberately relaxing an urge slightly. However, this can only be used once, so choose wisely when to use it... Saril: And let it be known: There are other items to be obtained, at certain levels. And, depending on how much i enjoy the questions... Similarly, Saril is not a target you can fire your Question guns at for now... But each question will slightly raise her bladder..... So, with enough success, even she may hit her limits... ================================================================================================================================================== [Tl:Dr Version:] 1. Characters will be put on an interview table to be asked questions. Each question will raise a chosen need in your questioned target...Which may eventually lead to illicit incidents.. 2. There is only one bathroom/Private room for a person to hole up in...So, if multiple people hit high levels of need, anyone after the first will have to wait. 3. Each commenter gets 5 instances of asking a question that MUST be answered honestly....With a hefty needs penalty otherwise. 4. Each commenter gets to request 2 favors during the story 5. Each commenter gets to request 1 Lewd favor during the story. 6. Saril is not a valid target... yet. 7. Characters are swapped out as they have overwhelmed urges, or other incidents 8. The First 5 Characters will be decided by whomever the commenters choose... But Guest characters [Lillica, Ria, Chrona, Nikki] are not permitted....yet 9. Each post may contain up to 6 questions per post , with specified urge increases. [May for example raise piddle 6 times, or piddle 3 and tummy 3, or the like, but not more than 6 questions in a post, please. Faust would like to keep things somewhat easy for Faust to process] [Format] Question for: [Character Name] Question Bullet: [Piddle, Tummy, Lusty] Question: [Write in a question] Extra: [Truth bullet, Favor ticket, Lewd favor ticket, None] [Format Example] Question for: Yuno Gasai Question bullet: Piddle Question: What is your favorite color? Extra: None. [In the events of using a ticket, place your request in the Question slot.] Some Questions may incur a critical hit on certain people, which will vastly increase the urge you selected to raise. Finding these out may lead to rewards. And, lastly.... [Certain instances will unlock [Achievements], Which will unlock things for everyone.... So, everyone do your best!] Saril: And, as a parting gift from me...You all will have a taste of my power...with Sarilian Gaze....Showing you a person's needs status. This will allow for you all to...properly target the correct individuals to incite proper illicit situations. No need to thank me. *Wink* [Current People for interviews are...] [To be Decided by the Audience] [Question being answered] [Response] Piddle Urge: Tummy Urge: Lusty Urge: [To be Decided by the Audience] [Question] [Response] Piddle Urge: Tummy Urge: Lusty Urge: [To be Decided by the Audience] [Question] [Response] Piddle Urge: Tummy Urge: Lusty Urge: [To be Decided by the Audience] [Question] [Response] Piddle Urge: Tummy Urge: Lusty Urge: [To be Decided by the Audience] [Question] [Response] Piddle Urge: Tummy Urge: Lusty Urge: ============================================================================================================================================ So, without further delay, comment and ask away, so that we may fill up these seats....and a few other things, if you catch Faust's drift.
  23. Faust apologizes for the lengthy, frequent delays.......But, once again..It's time to continue the saga of Another Note! ================================================================================================================================= [Chapter 1: The Order] "Y..You can't be serious.." the green haired boy called to the slender, porcelain skinned Goddess before him....Having just issued the threat to not only take the magical tool she lent him...But, similarly his own manhood just recently. "I..I mean...four pairs?" "Hm...You're right.." Saril's voice answered as she put a hand on her chin, Faust breathing a slight sigh of relief. "That's much too easy." "Ah...?" Faust's eyes widened at Saril's revelation.... Watching as the Goddess gave an even more devious grin. "It'll have to be Five, at least." she called, folding her long, lovely legs over each other. "And, of course, no simple panties will do. I've...decided that instead, I'm going to give you some....direction on what you need." The boy felt himself growing paler at this, struggling to respond as Saril sprung to her feet, her large black wings fluttering to life as she hovered above ground. "You'll have five pairs to get." she re-stated, affirming her decision. "One can be from anyone, I don't frankly care so long as they're soaked. One must be from someone close, and they also need to be drenched. One pair shall be from a stranger; A girl whom you haven't interacted with yet. Saturated heavily, of course... One from someone famous, equally Liquidized.... And, let's see... Last one should be.....A female family member. Peed in, like the rest." If there was any more of Faust's color to drain at this, it was completely gone... Almost threatening to make his own forest green hair go stark white from sheer shock.. As Saril stretched out her body. "Of course, if you want to get on my good Side, you'll try to go the extra mile with some of them. A little more from your targets of course...Whomever you choose. Or maybe, you'll go for extra panties, at which case...Congratulations! I might still have use for you yet, boy. Now, I'll be generous in this endeavor, and offer you this.." Saril snapped her fingers, three black bands appearing on the back of his wrist... As Saril twirled her fingers. "Each of these bands will give you a minute with Sarilian eyes." Saril instructed, gesturing at her own gaze. "These will show you names, and relative bladder capacity. Only three though, so be careful not to overdo it...Or use it too slowly. You'll need to be able to see a girl's face without obstruction.. Save for things like Makeup, and glasses and such." Faust looked wordlessly at the bands, and then at his bed....The black book laying haphazardly on the edge of it...As Saril fluttered back down..Moving up close to Faust. "By this time next week... Seven days, to get at least five pairs of wet panties..." she whispered, her hands running down his side. "You'll be passing, in heaven.... Or in Hell.." The Freudian threat still lingered in Faust's mind as Saril lightly kissed his cheek, and backed up. "So, be careful now~ I've got places to be." she mused, flying off... And through the walls like a transparent ghost.... The boy left alone with his thoughts... He had to get five pairs of soaked panties.... In a week. At least, or he'd be... .. "Best not to think about it.." he thought to himself, as he went to scoop up the book, and opened up the cover once more. It was true, he hadn't really been using such a devious tool of lecherous desire....But, part of him just wanted to... ... Why hadn't he used it, actually? When he first found it, it was like a gift.... but, ever since he'd started with it... Things had just...usually resolved themselves.. ... Did he even remember how to use it? 'I should re-read it...just to be safe.' he thought to himself, moving over to a desk and setting the book down.... "The Wet Note.." he whispered to himself, as he flipped the cover aside..Starting with the rules. "The person whose name is written in this note, will find themselves involuntarily peeing..Regardless of Location, Willpower, or Garment status..." He had seen the effect multiple times, and even got off on it... but, it always made him flush to read that line... As he continued along. "The note will only take effect if the writer is picturing the person whose name they are writing, as they are writing. This is to avoid people of the same name being afflicted..." It made sense.... Though, he didn't know anyone who shared a name with another person.. As he kept glancing along. "If the Author wishes, they may write up a course of actions that their target takes, before involuntarily voiding their waters." he read, nodding. "Continued writing intended for a target will delay the timer enough time for the author to pen in a scene... Though, after Six minutes, if the cause of wetting is not finished...Or, the Author stops writing, the target will instead just urinate involuntarily at that moment." He nodded again, reading some more. "Without a cause, the victim will simply urinate forty seconds after their name is written. This Urge will come on in a sudden wave, that they find themselves unable to recover from, regardless of their previous bladder status." Faust flushed again, but internalized it, remembering how he used it to help someone make it to the bathroom, rather than vice-versa once...As he kept studying. "While under the effects of this note, The target will find their minds diverted from actually visiting a bathroom, unless otherwise indicated by the writer of their 'scene'..... Though, if not specified, they may still attempt to relieve themselves outside of one." He flushed at the mental image....Though, kept reading for a bit more, running his hands over a pen. "A person's name may be written in the wet note as many times as one desires. However, the incidents will occur in the order they were written, regardless of any directions otherwise, within a minimum of a two minute reprieve of each other. Should the person have their name written down Ten Times or more in a single day, their bodies may develop lasting incontinence." ....So he had to be careful....Though, he didn't ever expect to write someone's name in it that much...As pleasing as the idea could be. "If a scene is written that is deemed impossible, such as breaking the laws of physics....The target will attempt to the best of their ability, and then soak themselves within 40 seconds of failing to achieve their goals. This is to prevent stalling out a target's mind and body forever." Something to keep in mind, that nevertheless made him shudder...The thought bothering him for a few moments, though he doubted there would be too many impossible tasks to ask of someone..As he kept reading. "A page torn out of the notebook still has the full effects of the book: meaning one can write on a mere page and still incite an accident in their target." A handy note to have, as Faust glanced at the clock...Surprised at how late it had gotten... As he noticed the rules slowly fading off of the page behind the current one... Signalling him that it was likely time to stop...One last rule popping up. "The Author's control over their target fades when the Target empties their bladder. Even if their name is written immediately after, they will have full control of their faculties, and mental state until the effects resume again." So he had to be careful not to stick too close if he wanted to be suspicious...And couldn't just make them wet and immediately hand over their garments. That was one easy trick out the window..As the words seemed to flicker off......Leaving the rules blank, and the book empty once more....Like it was telling him he'd read enough for now. "is it...sentient?" he thought to himself out loud, before shaking his head. "Nnn..I am getting tired though... Maybe I should go to bed and wake up to....This ordeal tomorrow..." He'd need all of his focus, and wits to do as such. Granted, the thought lingered of him just writing everyone's names down with the order to go to his house and explain it away in some manner of fiasco.... .Yet, there were so many complications, the least of which was the idea of trying to explain that kind of situation away..... Not to mention the moral quandaries of forcing the girls to wet against their will. For Yuno and such, it wasn't as bothersome...but, for strangers, family members, and even the famous target... .... It was...Going to be tough. "What a mess i've gotten myself into..." The question was...would he be able to get himself out..? Only time will tell... [Chapter 1: The Order, Finish] ============================================================================================================================================
  24. It was a day, seemingly like any other...... You were brought along to a mall by a few of your friends, intent on going on a shopping spree. Clothes, food, games, the whole nine yards. And, though you were worried about being just a bag carrier the whole time, your worries are abolished entirely as you realize what mall it is.... An extravagantly large mega-mall...With stores of just about every kind, from wall to wall! You reckon it's the largest store you've ever laid eyes on...And, it's quite a pace just to get to the first store they're looking for..... Good prices too, which you find excitable despite your lack of mall knowledge...and it's not even that busy today! It almost feels like a dream, too good to be true.... ..... And after a while....you realize that something terrifying has happened.... People start scurrying..moving from one place to another. Voices whisper in a panic, and the security guards seemingly vanish....People disperse...and, for a while..You wonder what's going on, before you see them... Zombies. A horde of living dead, hobbling...groaning...and stretching out....ready to act...ready to kill..... And, in a cruel twist of fate, it seems you've found yourself trapped in the mall...for three days. This story begins...shortly after you and your friends take temporary shelter in one of the Toy stores. What was once a place of fond nostalgia has degraded to a makeshift barricade...As you eye an elevator on the other side of the hall.... You've seen people escaping to it.....Going to a safe area, likely......But, they're not important right now.... The only question now is.... Can you survive? =============================================================================================================================================== Authornote: As the title suggests, this is the start of Faust's Zombie Adventures! A few things need to be laid out, but It shouldn't be too worrying. After all, the zombies aren't that fast...and not nearly as smart as you all can be.... So, everything should be fine....Have fun. [Important notes/Decisions] [Main Character Role] You have two options for a main character, in this. This will have a touch of effect on the story, but mostly, it determines who you want to be running around the mall as.... AuthorNote: Oh, right..Stats...To simply put it... Strength: Affects how many [Extra] items you can carry with you. Each person starts with [3] slots, and gains +1 for each stat.... Endurance: Affects how many hits you can take, from Zombies or otherwise, before needing a break. [If using a Female character: Also controls the number of drinks you can take in before needing a potty Break] Speed: How Fast you are, when moving. [Through a horde, or otherwise]. Bravery: Affects your willingness to do dangerous things.... [If using a female character: Willingness to go outside of a toilet.] Charisma: Affects your ability to win over a situation or a person, without needing to do extra things. [And in some cases: Likely chances of starting a lewd situation] Luck: How lucky you are. [Random events occur, and a luck stat may overcome a bad stat in a pinch.....] Authornote: If a character's stat contradicts something that is in their listed powers/weaknesses, the power/weakness takes precedent. ================================================================================================================================================ Authornote: So in short....Faust needs you all to pick [1] Character to play as, and [1] character to follow you through the opening. Faust intends on there being a [Party] System a touch later...But It'll come up when it does. So, for now...Faust will wait for replies, and ponder.... [Feel free to ask additional questions, if you wish to know more...]
  25. Hello, and welcome to AuthorFaust's Commissions thread. Faust was just thinking about the last time Faust went to open these, but didn't have a proper setup, or a proper paypal or such to receive any such payments, causing many issues and or dissuading things.... But, Faust has remedied at least one of those problems, making payment more flexible and as such, writing prices a bit easier to work for! Faust wants to iterate that Faust is not in any danger as it is in case this kind of thing flops: Faust is basically doing this as a mild hobby to acclimate to his urge to spend money on a game he plays on the side. [Fate Grand Order, in case one was curious.] But, should you desire a Faust-written story of your own choosing, and are willing to compensate Faust, then read along! Otherwise, feel free to lurk, and maybe check out Faust's current Interactive! If Faust gets into the writing spirit enough with things....Faust might even have a second one to work on/Begin anew! ============================================================================================================================================ Commission Guidelines Specialities / What Faust will do Piddle-related incidents: [Including, but not limited to: Desperate Struggles, Free peeing, unintentional urination in garments, intentional urination in garments] Tummy-Related Incidents: [Including, but not limited to: Desperate Tummy Turmoil, Copious amounts of Gas, Panty-defiling production] Psuedo-Loli: [A character that looks or acts young, but is in actuality properly of age as dictated by your region of living] Diaper-Duties: [A character wearing/Utilizing a Diaper to deal with toilet issues.] Crossdressing: [A character Disguising themselves as the opposite Gender for intentions: Vulgar or not] Females: [Faust writes many works with a nearly-all female cast. However, this does not mean Faust won't at least try to write accident-incited stories with male protagonists.] Magical Mishaps: [Magical spells have Illicit Effects: Intentional or Not] Psuedo-Humans: [Beings that appear to be normal humans, but may have different Biology. Like Vampires, Ghouls, Servants etc.] Lovely Lewdities: [Characters interacting with other character's naughty parts.] Yandere Behavior: [Actions including but not limited to: Stalking, Trespassing, Fantasizing, improper treatment/acquisition of garments to a character.] Lewd Pranking: [Including but not limited to: Underwear Theft, Drink spiking, Skirt flipping, etc] Delays: [Things that stall a chance to relieve private needs such as: Long Lines, Occupied Stalls, Naughty Siblings stalling out, presence of Teachers or Parents, etc.] ============================================================================================================================================= Repulsions: Things Faust will not do Excessive Violence: [Faust will not focus on Excessive injuries, bloody scenes, dismemberment, or other forms of physical torture] Non-Consensual acts of Sexual intercourse: [No Forced Sex, plain and simple] NTR in regards to Yuno Gasai: [Personal Authorial Preference] ============================================================================================================================================ Middle Ground: Things Faust Might Do: Ask Faust. Faust will answer you. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [Faust Reserves the Right to Modify this list at any given time.] =========================================================================================================================================== Pricing: Faust is still new at this pricing thing, but Faust will do his best to make a suitable setup, given the situation. Given examples such as MasterXploder whose thread can be found here, Faust will do pricing based on one of the following: 1. Word Count: $6 for every 1,000 Words. [$3 for every 500] Limit: 4,000 Words per Commission Incidents: 2,$4 for every incident/delay over the story. [For Example: Making a character Immediately wet would be 4, but having someone occupy the bathroom, an out of order sign on the next, a massive line blocking the third, and a wetting outside of the school would be 16. Discuss with Faust for the proper pricing before writing is begun] 3. Commissioner preference: [The Commissioner Negotiates a price with Faust directly, based on content.] [Specials:] [These are Special Themed Orders that one can make with Faust. These are limited time, so scoop em up, if you want them!] 1. Yuno Experiments: [Yuno is trying to experiment with various kinks, in order to cater to more desires.... [Incident/delay based: $3 per delay/incident of choice] 2. Bathroom Blowout: [With the bathroom out of order, Girls need to find other ways or places to go. $3 per Girl, +$1 for unfortunate Accidents in garments] 3. Personal Fantasy: [A story Written with a character that is aware of your presence, and is catering to your desire] [$15. Up to 3 characters per commission: DIscuss with Faust for details] 4. Catching Shorts: [Barring all plot and buildup, this is a special bit where you catch the target just as they are defiling garments, or otherwise dealing with urges. These are much much shorter than usual, given it's just the incident.....But come at a clip of $1 Per incident. (Meaning spotting someone wet outside of school would be a Dollar, but making them lose it at three more intervals would be 4 dollars total. The same person can be chosen more than once, though you might prefer different locations. Discuss with Faust Prior. If these are popular, Faust might develop a further special.] =========================================================================================================================================== [Catching Short Example:] ============================================================================================================================================ [Issuing Payment] Faust believes in providing optimal service for his customers, and as such, will not take payment until the commission is done. Faust would be too tempted to spend the money right away, and Faust wants to get the work done. As such, you will inform Faust of what your commission is. (Through Messaging him on this, or In this thread], and Faust will provide it to you, after which, you will paypal Faust the agreed upon amount. Failure to do so will get you on the Blacklist, and likely bar you from future commissions. Faust is trusting you, so please do not let Faust down. Whitelist: Zenkopan: [For being an amazing requester from last time Faust opened commissions] Night Rain: [First Commissioner since opened Commissions!] Blackist: None! [Let's keep it that way, everyone] ====================================================================================================================================== Parting Notes: Faust has a random smattering of knowledge of characters. As such, if it is not a character Faust has been seen using, one might want to ask Faust if he is aware of the series before writing. Informing Faust is always the best way to get a proper answer! So, any questions, ask away! Faust works a part-time Job, so works may be a bit slower than he'd like.
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