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  1. Here I am, after my repeated Site Hiatuses, back on my bullshit again. Let's see if I can get a few more chapters out this time around, instead of just one or two, lmao. ============================================================ "Hm? A notebook...?" Something that had seemed so mundane, so regular, so everyday on campus had caught the attention of one of the students, a boy with curled, almost wavy brown hair. Though a dropped book here or there didn't usually garner much interest, what was different about this one was the location... "Who tosses their books in the school fountain?" He grumbled to himself, bending over the stone reservoir and fishing it out with two fingers pinching the bottom corner of the book. "I mean, littering is straight up not coo- That's weird." The boy turned the book over in his hand as he settled it into his other hand, cracking it open to peer inside. In spite of being submerged in knee-deep waters not even ten seconds prior, the book was startlingly, strangely dry and deprived of even the faintest hints of moisture. The brown haired boy flipped through the pages that fluttered with ease, not even a single one marred or struck by even a drop of residual water. Though the majority of the pages were blank, as he came to the front of the notebook, there were a few pages with several things written in them... "Shu! C'mon, we're going to be late!" Another voice, belonging to a girl with shimmering silver hair called out to the boy, who quickly closed the book, and tucked it under his arm. "Ah, right. I'm coming!" he responded, starting into the building without giving much thought to the strange book. Shu, (Mashuda Michiru) was a second year at Megamino University, who always felt like he barely qualified as a student. Through a lucky drawing of applications, coupled with a few whispers from one of his grandparents with connections, he'd been accepted into a decently prestigious university. However, as much as he enjoyed the 'Challenging Enviorment' his grandparents had pushed him into (It ranked just behind the feeling of wet socks), he couldn't help but try to at least pass, if not excel at his studies. In fact, he didn't see many reasons to work hard in schools... "C'mon Shu! I've been waiting up here for ages!" Though, the shining, smiling face of his insistent classmate was definitely one of them. She was a few inches shorter than him, coming up to his chin (If she stood on her tiptoes), and had long hair that changed colors (and shampoos) every other week or so. This week, it was a brilliant silvery-blue. "Sorry Noel." he apologized, rubbing the back of his head. "Didn't get my morning fix of Caffeine." "Oh, I've got an extra can of Cola from the vending machine." Noel responded, digging into her bag, and pulling out a red can. "You want it?" "Eh... Sure." Shu murmured, reaching up to grab the can, as Noel pulled it back, as if holding it out of his reach. "Only if you ask me nicely." She replied. "Say 'May I have your extra cola, Please?'" "On second thought, I'm good." "Ah! Don't be mean, Shu!" The brown haired boy chuckled softly as the silverette pouted up at him, prompting him to give her an easy smile. "Alright... May i have your extra cola, please, Miss...Who are you today?" Shu added, as the girl lightly twirled... In a grey blazer, with a deep blue skirt that went down over her knees. "Oh, today's outfit is Anna Nishikinomiya!" Noel mused, running her hands through her hair. "The show she's from is a bit... Well, um, do you like it?" "I think it's cute." Shu remarked lightly, looking the girl over once more. "Though, I don't know where you get the money for all of these cosplays." "That's...a girl's secret." Noel remarked, giving a small gesture with her finger over her lips. "Now come on... Drink your cola, and let's get to class." "Alright, thanks again Miss Nishishimiya." he added, cracking the can held out to him with a finger, and tilting it back. "It's Nishikinomiya! You need to listen better!" --------------------------------------------------------------------------- It wasn't until about an hour into a history lecture that Shu could not honestly care less about, that he remembered the strange book he'd found in the school fountain. Thumbing through his bag, and being in the far corner of the classroom, Shu felt it was (Probably) safe enough to dig it out for a closer look, opening it to the front pages once more, and starting to glance at it, in lieu of listening to another lecture about ancient civilizations... [Wet Note: Rules and Stipulations] He raised an eyebrow at the title, wondering what it meant by that, as he kept glancing downward, his fingers twirling his pen as he glanced over. [Rule 1: The person whose name is written in a wet note will involuntarily Empty Their bladder.] 'Ah.. This must be like that one show Noel was talking about..' he thought, remembering the blonde cosplay she wore, with a bunch of leather. [Rule 2: A person must be pictured as their name is written, or the note will not take effect. This is to prevent unaffiliated people from being stricken with undesired fates] 'Makes sense..' he thought, continuing his reading. [Rule 3: If a person's name is written down again within an hour of being affected by a Wet Note, all incidents written within the hour-cooldown in a Wet Note are voided.] 'Well, I imagine the body would have to have time to recover..' he thought to himself, scrawling in small circles on the edge of the paper. [Rule 4: When writing a person's name, one can specify specific occurrences that will unfold during the process of voiding their bladder (Within a two minute time frame of finishing the written's name). So long as the written occurrences are possible, they shall occur. Should the occurrences be impossible, through physical or environmental factors surrounding the written, the written will simply void their bladder after forty seconds.] 'Well shoot, there goes breaking the laws of physics.' he jokingly bemoaned internally, as he kept reading.. [Rule 5: Specified occurrences may only be dictated for a time period of up to twelve hours after the name is written. (And cease upon the voiding of the bladder). This is to ensure the written cannot be controlled for excessive periods of time without being able to relive themselves, and horribly endanger their bodily processes.] '...You know, I never did know how long someone could hold it.' he thought to himself, as he glanced down at the last few rules in turn. [Rule 6: A person cannot be affected by a Wet Note more than Twice in a single 24 hour span. In the event of a person's name being written multiple times in that period, only the first one written will take effect] [Rule 7: A person must be of the legal ages of consent to be affected by the Wet Note] [Rule 8: Those who are in possession of a Wet Note cannot have their names revealed by the eyes of an Omogami* [See: Gami-eyes deal on page 3 for furthe det- "Michiru! Who was the world's most successful pirate in history?" the teacher's voice called out, prompting Shu to shut the strange book, and look attentive for a few seconds. "Uh, Monkey The Luff-something?" he remarked, prompting a fit of laughter from the other students. "Wha-No!" the teacher snapped. "Seriously, I know you're not interested in history, but can you at least pretend to care when I'm up here pouring my heart out?" "Yeah, sorry.." he mumbled, sliding the book down into his bag as he settled into class... Still barely listening, as his mind scattered over the weird book.. 'Wet Note, hm?' --------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Man, Mister Harada was really on your ass today, Shu." Noel's voice called, leaning forward on a table. "What were you doing that pissed him off so much?" "I was just reading.." Shu started, quietly. "Some book i picked up earlier today.." "Is it a good one?" Noel added, prompting the boy to pause for a few moments.. On one hand, that kind of thing just screamed 'Deep Dark Secret', but on the other hand... "Well.. It kind of reminded me of that one show you were talking about... The one where you were the blonde, leather girl?" "Blonde leather...?" Noel paused and pondered, as Shu just leaned over, and pulled out the black notebook. "Oh! You mean Des-Ah!" "Someone tossed it in the fountain." Shu flatly remarked, opening the book. "Though, it doesn't seem to be meant for killing people. It's more..." Noel grasped the book and tugged it over to her, eyes skimming over. "It's a... 'Wet Note'?" she read out, tilting her head. "Weird... I've never heard of that. And, you said it was in the fountain?" "Yeah, but it's really.." "Dry?" She added, letting the pages flutter. "Yeah... You sure this is the same book?" "Of course it is. Why would I lie?" he snapped, as the girl glanced over it once more. "Do you think it works?" She asked, as Shu leaned forward in his seat. "Obviously not. It's probably some other cosplayer's prop." he added, glancing it over from the outside. "I mean, why else would it just be left behind like that?" "Well, we could always..." "....Always what?" Shu asked, furrowing his brow, as Noel glanced over the book, and then up at him. "We could...Test it out. See if it works.." she remarked, prompting a lunge from Shu who snatched the book out of her hands with his longer reach. "You aren't writing my name in this thing." he snapped venomously, as the silverette pouted. "Awww, but I wanna know if it works." She whined. "At least write my name in there! I gotta know!" "You gotta know, or you gotta go?" he remarked flatly, as he glanced over it. "Besides, are we really going to know if it works just from a little writing? How do I know you won't just pretend it works, just to mess with me?" "Ah, when have I ever?" Noel remarked indignantly, prompting Shu to narrow his eyes. "There was the time you faked drinking poison at Halloween.." he started, quietly. "And there was the time made me dress up as that one guy with a weird mole that 'Totally attracted girls', and there was the time you pretended to be hypnotized..." "Well, if you didn't ask me to flash my tits, I would have kept playing along." she poked back. "But noooo. You just had to make it weird." "Puberty's a BITCH." Shu snapped back, glancing over the book. "Anyways, unless you can assure me that you won't just start peeing to pretend it works, I'm not writing in it." "Do you really think I'd start peeing, out here in the open, where the world could see me?" Noel asked, earning a long...long silence. .... "Rude." she muttered, averting her gaze as Shu glanced over once more, reading the rules about specifying things. "Well... If you go pee right now, then I suppose, it's fine." he remarked. "You can't force out more after you go... Assuming you really do go, of course." "Ah..Do you think I'd fake going to the bathroom?" She snapped, prompting another look from Shu. "....I wouldn't! Seriously wasn't thinking about it." There was another silence, before Noel stood up. "Alright, I'm going, I'm going. You can follow me if you don't believe me." she added. "But, i didn't know you were so interested in this kind of thing, Shu." The brown haired boy blushed deeply at this, and averted his gaze. "I..I'm not... It's just...weird, you know?" he added, as Noel leaned forward and poked his side. "Try not to think about me letting it alllllll flow out in the commode." She teased, grinning. "Just wiggling my panties down, looking all vulnerable and needy, before just letting out a sigh of 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhh', relief.." "Just go pee, Dork!" Shu snapped back at Noel, who giggled as she started off, moving to the bathroom. He waited until the girl was out of sight, before picking up the book once more, and clicked out his pen. "Alright...if I'm going to be sure, I've got to be specific.." he thought to himself, running some thoughts through his head, as he lightly put pen to paper.... Thinking of the currently-silver haired girl... A few minutes later, he clasped the book shut, as Noel came hopping back, posing lightly. "Alright, I'm pee-free." She mused. "Why don't you try writing my name in that book and think of me, Big boy?" "Don't call me that." Shu added, as he opened the book once more, and clicked out the pen. "Alright.. Noel Everette. Still two T's, right?" "Yeah yeah!" Noel mused. "Now, it's only forty seconds and we'll know, right?" "S'what it says.." Shu murmured, as he leaned back, prompting an almost heart-pounding wait, as the girl stood steady, moving her hips back and forth.... Wiggling, and waiting... ... ....... Though, after what felt like forty minutes (but was more like Five), she slumped back on the chair, and sighed. "Well, that's a bummer." she called, grumbling. "I was hoping for some Note shenanigans." "Yeah, well that's what happens when you buy into that supernatural crap." He added, pulling the page with her name out, and wadding it up. "Anyways, we've got Gym class next, right?" He tossed the ball into a nearby can, which swished in without resistance. "Yeah, yeah.." Noel grumbled. "Maybe if you were specific about it it'll.." "Noel, c'mon. We've got class." Shu remarked, being the one to drag her along this time as the warning bell started to ring out. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- A few hours of rigorous exercise later, Shu was waiting outside the classroom for Noel, still wearing a loose shirt with red shorts. "She's running late.." he mumbled to himself, before the silver haired girl came rushing out, wearing matching red shorts with a white t-shirt. "Sorry, sorry!" Noel apologized profusely, leaning over. "I was just trying to get a drink after all that running, and the cap just popped off! It spilled all over my cosplay, so I just have to head home in this!" "You're so clumsy." Shu mused with a small chuckle, as Noel lightly punched him in the side. "Don't be mean." She protested. "C'mon, let's get on the bus." The two paced side-by-side, complaining about other students, talking about upcoming tests, and even of the constantly shifting weather as they waited on the bus home, Shu leaning back as Noel turned. "And I mean, It's cold one day, warm the next! It's so hard to dress right when..." Shu could almost make out a slight flinch from the silverette as she cut herself off, but the beeping of the approaching bus put a stop to any further thoughts on that, as the two got on, (Shu doing his best to not take advantage of the few moments Noel was a few steps above him for his own benefit,) As they settled in near the back of the bus. "Anyways, it's a real shame about that book." Noel remarked, bringing the topic back to it. "Imagine what you would do with that kind of power! It's basically like mind control, but with peeing added to it. You could be like a God! Make people do whatever you want!" "Within reason." Shu murmured lightly. "I doubt you could really get away with doing too life-changing with that. Not unless you knew the right people to manipulate." "Oh, but you could be rich and famous!" Noel added. "Like, you could make an agency sign you on as an actor, and just get any job you want! Maybe you'd end up becoming a rising hit out nowhere, Like Koz-Mo! You could even make people go out, and buy tickets to ensure your movie was a success!" "That sounds like a lot of work." Shu remarked, flatly. "Who has the time to write that much, by hand, these days?" "Well, it's just an idea anyways." Noel added, lightly crossing her legs over one another. "I mean, it'd take someone really smart to pull that off... Much less, to keep it up. And you can't really convince the world you're all that great without some actual talent." "Well, wouldn't work for me anyways then." Shu added deprecatingly. "I'd basically just be using it to get cute girls and such to do things I'd want. Stay low, and off the grid, ya'know?" "Perv." Noel poked back, lightly nudging him again as they continued to ride on the bus, uneventfully. However, a stop before theirs, Shu could see Noel starting to bounce her leg a bit more urgently, resting her bag in her lap. Seeing his chance, he leaned towards the girl, and dropped his voice to a whisper. "You okay?" he asked, as the girl shifted uncomfortably. "Well... I mean.." she murmured quietly. "I um...didn't get to pee after class. Since I spilled my drink on my outfit, I tried to dry it out... And you know what kind of looks you get if you're dragging your feet in the locker room.." Shu felt his heart skipping a beat at this, but he tried to fight the expression on his face, as he glanced over his watch. "We'll be home in like, fifteen minutes. It'll be fine." he assured the girl, who bit her lip lightly and nodded. "Yeah... It'll be fine." Though, before they could get to their stop, the bus skidded to a halt a few blocks down the way, prompting the two to lurch forward as the brakes were slammed. "Ah..? What's happening?" Shu asked the bus driver, who grumbled and stepped out of the bus. "...Damn. Looks like we got a flat." he grumbled, prompting Noel's eyes to go wide, and her knees to bounce a bit more urgently. "D..Do you know how long it'll be?" she asked, as the driver grumbled. "About Half an hour, if we're lucky.." he murmured, prompting the girl to go pale as a sheet, as she tugged at Shu's arm. "We...we can walk the rest of the way, right?" she asked... Nay, demanded, as Shu felt his chest tighten, and his heart race... "Y..yeah, we can.." he remarked quietly, leaning over the seat. "We're gonna walk from here, okay?" "Yeah whatever.." the driver grumbled some more, as Shu and Noel left the bus, starting down the sidewalk with a renewed sense of urgency. It was decidedly harder for Shu to ignore Noel's squirming and shifting with every few dozen paces or so, along with her hands dipping down to her red shorts with some reassuring presses... "Ohhhhh... It's really bad..." She mumbled, flushing lightly. "I've really gotta go, Shu.." "We're almost at the stop, Noel. Then, it's just a few blocks to the complex..." "I..I know! B-but.." Noel murmured, flushing deeper as they kept walking.....Before freezing up at the stop. "Noel?" Shu asked, as the girl's face shook wildly, and she started to sprint. "Ahhhhnnn... A little came out..!" she whined, scurrying. "G..Gotta hurry..!" Shu's long stride easily kept up even with his silver haired companion's frantic scurries, watching as she wiggled and shifted with every step. He couldn't keep himself fully from staring as the girl's bottom tensed with every few feet of frantic dashing.... Clearly telling of the trouble behind tensed muscles.... They'd scuttled about for another ten minutes or so, before the large complex finally came into view, prompting a quick smile, quickly replaced by a gasp of panic. "Ah..Ahhhhhhh..!!! We're so close..!" Noel whimpered, now fully bent forward and holding herself openly. "P..Please..PLEASE, hold on a little longer...!" Shu followed along with his heart pounding, and his mind racing. Watching his friend in distress was definitely doing a number on him in some fashion, though as the two made it to the building, he felt a lump rise in his throat as the girl froze on the base of the staircase. "I...I'm not gonna make it up there.." She croaked out, glancing over her shoulder. "S..Shu, I need you.." "Sure, let me get the do-" he started, as the girl shook her head. "No! I need you to stand guard for me!" she borderline-yelled, hobbling around, and under the staircase. "I..I can't... Ahhhhnnn.." The brown haired boy watched as the back of Noel's red shorts started to darken considerably as she staggered, wiggling and shaking wildly, before hands dipped down to the material of her shorts... yanking them down and over her firm-looking bottom, before kneeling into a half-covered squat.. "Haaaaaaaah..Haaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhnnnnn..!" And with her groans, an absolutely deafening hiss of pent-up pressure, ringing out for Shu to only hear.. Ssssssshhsssssshhhhhhsssshhhsssshhhssshshhhh And, after a few scant seconds, to see, as the puddle spread out from beneath her bottom, pooling and spreading from edge to edge of the walkway, as she knelt half-concealed behind the staircase... Only her bottom, and growing stream visible to the brown haired boy that was to be standing watch... Staring blankly, as the girl let out a few groans, whimpers, and shivers. "O..Ohhhnn.. Ohhhhnnnn...Ohhhh..I..Is anyone coming?" she asked meekly, prompting Shu to snap out of his trance. "Ah...No, No, it's fine.." he called, lightly turning his head. "You're in the clear, Noel!" "A..Are you staring?" She asked, prompting the boy to flush deep red. "No!" he said a little too forcefully, as Noel's hands went over her bottom, as if attempting to conceal it. "D..Don't stare! Perv." She protested softly, still gushing away for another dozen seconds or so, before the noise started to die down, and she tugged up her shorts...Hobbling back around the corner. "Ahhhnn... Ohhh.. That was too close.." she grumbled. "I nearly full on wet myself..." "Looks like you still did.." Shu added, pointing down at her damp shorts, prompting her to hit him in the side once more. "Don't gawk so much, Perv." She grumbled, flushing. "Anyways, thanks for watching out for me. Try not to be too loud when you're thinking about my butt later, okay?" "Tch...Like I would.." Shu grumbled shyly as the girl started up the stairs again, prompting him to stare at the wet patch on her butt for a few extra seconds, grateful once again for the existence of elevation. As he heard the room above him shutting, Noel's apartment, he went into his own with a quick twist of a key and a slightly upward shove of the door (It liked to stick), he quickly dug the weird book out of his bag once again, and thumbed it open to the last page. "Noel Everette. Feels the need to pee on the bus ride home. Due to some unexpected delays, she finds herself unable to hold it the whole way home, and has to pee under the staircase of Marash Apartment building 5, at 4:57 PM, pulling her shorts down to do so." He glanced over his phone once more, just in time to see the time tick over to five o'clock. Given the sheer mass of her puddle, plus the required time teasing and getting back into privacy.... He could be at least remotely sure that the notebook was, in fact, the real deal. "I might have to test it again, just to be sure.." he mumbled, before tossing his other things down. "But what to do..." ======================================================== [Wet Note: Re-Run, Chapter 1, End]
  2. Hey, turns out Faust is alive, and he's got some new content finally! (Even if it's not the most original idea, it's an idea that was had and thus is being put to paper, proverbially) [The Wet Suit Challenge] ================================================================================ 'This is stupid......I shouldn't have done this...' Lingering thoughts, as the path to salvation was blocked off by a veritable herd of other people, all crowding around the entrance... One small look, one turn, one twist of the neck, or one slight fumble, and it would all be over for her.... 'I shouldn't have let myself get egged on like this..' A few hours prior..... ================================================================================ "So, have you seen the latest Tren-Door Challenge?" "No, I don't do those stupid internet challenges." "Awww, but some of them are really cool!" It was a hot, summer morning as the two friends quibbled over the validity of Internet videos, and the fame that would or would not come from them. Perpetuating the spread of Internet content, was a slender girl with bright green eyes and bobbed blonde hair, who was getting increasingly pouty as their discussion went on. Deciding to ignore the current trends for the sake of a healthier mindspace, was a noticeably curvier girl with lightly tanned skin, and wavy dark hair draped over her shoulders. "It's really just a bunch of people putting themselves out there for the world to gawk at, or mock.." the Raven haired girl started, as she leaned back in her seat, relishing the AC. "You really shouldn't get so worked up about these things, Minnie." "But isn't that cool?!" the blonde snipped, leaning forward and over the table between them. "You could do something that the whole world could see! You'd be famous, like a movie star, Amelia! You could be the next Koz-Mo, or even..." "I don't know if I want the world to see me doing stuff." Amelia responded flatly, as one of the servers sat down their drinks and some snacks. "Hell, I don't want some of the people in this Cafe to even look at me, if I can be frank." "I...Don't think the name Frank is Available." Minnie responded, thumbing through her phone and taking a quick sip. "A lot of the good ones are taken. You'd need a bunch of numbers on it, or..." "Not like that, Minnie." Amelia groaned, rubbing her head slightly. "But, I imagine you didn't call me out here just to discuss internet videos..." There was a slight pause as Amelia gestured for her friend to lead in, but the girl merely raised her drink to her lips, and started to sip aggressively, avoiding eye contact with her. Amelia got a sinking feeling in her stomach, as she watched Minnie keep sipping and slurping......Until she finally pulled back, the ice rattling in her cup. "Ahhhh... That was nice! Another, please!" she called out to a server, who took her glass to refill. Amelia gave her a stern look, and lowered her eyes. "You.... didn't really just pull me out here to talk about videos, did you?" she asked, a bit less sure her friend wouldn't do something as stupid as that, as Minnie turned her phone around. "Well, Kinda sorta!" She called, tapping at her screen. "Here, look at this! It's the latest Trend on Tren-Door! The Wet Suit challenge!" Amelia hesitantly took Minnie's phone at this and tapped at the screen, where a girl with red hair pulled into a ponytail stood in the middle of the screen. wearing a blue, one-piece swimsuit. "Hey everybody, it's Mari-Star with the hottest new challenge...!" the girl called, as the camera pulled back. "The Wet Suit challenge!" Amelia scowled slightly at the girl's pep, but kept watching for her friend's sake, as the area around the girl suddenly changed, to walking down what was very clearly a street. "The Wet Suit Challenge is pretty Simple..." Mari-Star's voice called out. "You just have two goals! Well, three if you count getting the swimsuit..." Amelia rolled her eyes at this, before the redhead suddenly knelt down and closed her eyes, letting out a deep sigh. "Step one....Get your swimsuit Wet..." She softly groaned out, as the camera panned around to show her.....Peeing through the swimsuit?! "Minnie, What the fuck?" Amelia snapped, looking up to see her friend sipping at a second drink already. "Did you just flashbang me with..." "Shhh, shhh.." the blonde called, holding up her fingers. "Keep watching!" Amelia bit her tongue as she wanted to continue, but decided for the sake of her friend's dignity (And the gawking guests nearby) that she wouldn't shout out that she basically was seeing the equivalent of a softcore video, as the redhead finally stopped pissing, a sizable puddle under her.....As she kept walking again. "And the hard part.." She continued, a little flush on her cheeks. "Is to get to a body of water without anyone noticing you peed! A pool, a lake! You could even fall in a mall fountain if you really wanted...!" The girl suddenly ducked behind a tree as some people walked around the corner, the camera panning to follow her as they paced past. "Just don't let anyone know you wet, until..." There was a smash cut, and the red haired girl leaped into an empty pool, splashing about and undoing her ponytail..... Coming out of the water soaking wet from head to toe. "You get soaked! That way, nobody's the wiser!" Mari-Star mused. "Just be careful to not be seen, or you'll never hear the end of it! Now, who's brave enough to take on the Wet Suit Challenge? If you are, reply to this video with your own! I'll choose a winner within the week, and they'll get..." Amelia passed the phone back aggressively at this, scowling darkly at her friend. "So, what was the fucking point in that?" she borderline snarled, as Minnie motioned for another glass. "You just show me... that, in a public area, where anyone could have seen and.." 'Well, it's kinda sorta related to what I wanted you to help me with..." Minnie answered, poking her fingers together. "You see, well... I.....Um..." Amelia took a sip of her drink, closing her eyes and grimacing. 'Please.....Don't tell me she..' "I want to take the challenge!" Minnie called. "I've been subbed to Mari-Mari for so long, and I've never been able to really get in on the challenges before the timegates are up.... And this one's got that HUGE prize of..." "I'm not helping you.." Amelia interrupted, rubbing her brow. "I don't care what the reward is.." "Ah, But Ameeeee!" Minnie pouted again. "Please! I don't know anyone else I know who can do this! Everyone else is busy studying, or off on some vacation, or..." "What about that one creep?" Amelia quipped. "I'm sure he'd love to see you pissing yourself..." "Ah, No! No way, I couldn't ask him..!" Minnie added, turning bright red. "Like, I know it's a pretty...um... Unorthodox challenge, but there's nobody else whose Camerawork, and Handywork I trust!" Amelia gave Minnie a stern look, as the blonde leaned over the table again. "Please, Ame! I'll do anything to make it up to you!" She pleaded. "i'll do your homework! Buy you dinner! Buy you dinner for like, a week! A month, even! I'll introduce you to my brother, I'll.." "Ugh... You're so needy.." Amelia groaned again, as she took another sip of her drink. "If I do this, you need to stop trying to get me on Tren-Door. Understood? This is a one time thing." "I love you!" Minnie called out, beaming as bright as the overbearing sun, making Amelia smile, in spite of her annoyance. They'd been friends since middle school, but sometimes the girl was just... Out there. Amelia motioned for another drink as she sighed internally, closing her eyes as she thought again. 'Better me than some creep who'd probably take advantage..' she thought to herself. 'And this way, I can make sure she doesn't get herself in too much trouble..' "Oh, by the way, we need to do it today." Minnie added, prompting Amelia to spit out her drink mid-thought. "Pffft..... What?! Why today?!" Amelia snapped, as Minnie poked her fingers together nervously. "Well, I erm... I was worried I couldn't convince you.." she started, pinkening a little. "So, I kinda... sort of.. spent a few days working up the courage to.." "You're killing me, Minnie. You're actually killing me." Amelia responded. "I immediately regret helping you with this." "Ah, but don't worry!" Minnie called. "I erm... I already...You know..." The blonde lifted her light blue tank top, showing off a fluffy-white bikini top under it. "I'm already wearing a swimsuit under this... And.....I mean.." Minnie gestured at the trio of beverages emptied in front of her, as Amelia rolled her eyes. "Alright, fine...." She called. "But, we gotta go to my dorm so i can grab my suit, and Camera. Understood?" "Y..Yeah! Of course!" Minnie piped up, jumping out of her seat energetically. "So, let's g-" "After I finish eating.." Amelia cut her off, prompting her to sit back down. "O-Oh... Yeah, of course..." Minnie responded sheepishly, averting her friend's gaze. "Sorry, I'm just... Excited, you know?" "Yeah, of course." Amelia called, as she slowly sipped at her second drink, taking her time with her food. About half an hour after the egregious agreement, Amelia finally pushed her plate forward and pushed her chair back. "Alright, let's head to my dorm." Amelia called, as Minnie bounced up from her seat, lightly hopping in place. "Yeah! Let's go!" she called, hopping from foot to foot as the two started out of the cafe together. It was just under a two mile walk from the cafe back to the college they both attended, with a few extra blocks to the on-site dorms. As the large school building finally came into view, Amelia turned to her friend. "So, you do know what you're going to be doing, right?" She called, as the blonde nodded. "It's simple, really..!" She mused, lightly kicking up her feet as they walked. "You'll get changed, we'll head to the school gym pools, I'll find someplace quiet to erm... deal with my swimsuit... And then, I'll just run really fast, and dive in before anyone can see it!" "Deal with your swimsuit? What do you mean by that?" Amelia remarked, giving a slight smirk. "Why, do you think it's gonna come undone on the way there?" "No! Of course it's not gonna come undone!" Minnie responded back a little too quickly. "I'll just.. Have to...you know...Make it.....wet..." "Make it what?" Amelia interjected again. "You mean, splash some water on it?" "No! Of course not!" Minnie added, now starting to blush as she shifted in place. "I'll have to.... you know... p...P..P..." "Pee?" Amelia teased some more, as Minnie suddenly stopped, and lightly pressed her hands against herself. "N...Nnnnghh.. Don't make me think about that.." she reprimanded. "Those drinks are already going through me. But, i can't do that until at least you get the camera..!" "Shouldn't have had so many." Amelia lightly reprimanded back, as they kept walking. "It's bad enough when you need to pee, but it always just gets worse when you know you can't, doesn't it?" Minnie shuddered, as Amelia grinned a bit wider, as they kept pace. "Like when you're in one of those big, 30% of your grade tests..." She started. "Or on a long car ride.... Or when your brother's taking a shower in the bathroom, and you can't..." "THAT ONLY HAPPENED ONCE!" Minnie cried out, before blushing deeply. "I...I mean... Shutup! We gotta keep moving!" Amelia chuckled slightly, but refused to hasten her pace even a step for her friend's foolhardy preparations, regardless of her pleas. It had been nearly a full hour by the time the two made it to the outside of the dorms, and Minnie was starting to shudder and bounce in place without any teasing. "P...Perhaps You could...go up and get your stuff?" Minnie asked, quietly. "Th..that way I don't have to walk up there with...You know.." "Oh, but what are you going to do with your clothes?" Amelia added. "Don't tell me you're going to just toss them off in public somewhere? What if someone saw you stripping?" Minnie's face reddened at this, as she shook her head. "W..Well, my room's on the top floor, but I don't wannagothatfarup." She stammered. "C..can I justlikeLeavetheminyours?" Amelia chuckled darkly, as she started up. "Why? Afraid of some stairs?" she asked, as Minnie puffed up. "N..No..!" She exclaimed, taking an aggressive first and second step.... Before knocking her knees together, and whimpering. "Okaymaybealittle...justcameout.." Amelia almost felt bad for her friend at this point, so she started in without her, and moved about the dorm halls. Her room was on the second floor, but since she hadn't guzzled down so many drinks at the cafe, she wasn't exactly afraid of all the jostling. A few paces here, a twist and a turn there, and she was outside of her room. "Wonder what I should wear.." she thought to herself as she started in, tossing her things onto her bed, and moving to her dresser. She had a few options, mostly red, purple, and navy.... But, as she kept thumbing through the various outfits, taking her sweet time, she eventually settled on the opposite of her friend's color: A nice, black material that hugged her curves nicely. "Just hope there's not too many creeps there today.." she mumbled to herself as she changed garments, tossing her regular clothes down and stepping into her bikini. As she was tying the back however, a sensation came to the front of her mind.. Pang.... "Gn.....Of course.." She stated flatly, rolling her eyes. "I'll just tell her to wait a bit longer, so I can.." THUMPTHUMPTHUMP "AME, PLEASE HURRY UP!" the voice of her friend nearly made her jump out of her skin, as she snapped around. "I just changed! Gimme a sec!" she snapped back, moving to her desk to pull out her camera. She had dabbled in cinematography, but of all the things for her to have to use this on.. ""AME PLEASE! I'M NOT GONNA MAKE IT!" Minnie yelled, as she opened the door, Minnie's eyes watering, and face flushed from the strain. "Ame, Please! We need to go NOW!" "Come on, you're a big girl." Amelia responded flatly. "You can hold it a little longer. You know you didn't actually have to come up here, right?" "Well, I didntwant anyone to..." Minnie stammered, squirming and shaking in place. "Eugh..! Not important! Let's get moving, NOW, please!" "Hang on, I'm gonna go to the bathroom first.." Amelia started, as Minnie suddenly tossed her shirt and skirt at the girl, having already taken them off, apparently. "No time! WE GOTTA GO OUTSIDE NOW OR I'M GONNA FLOOD YOUR CARPET!" the blonde threatened, as Amelia chuckled, but relented. "Alright, fine Princess of Piddle." she taunted. "Let's get out of here, and get you to your potty, so the world can know you're incontinent already." "I...Am not...!" Minnie puffed up again, before wincing and writhing. "Nnnghh!! Okay, okay please let's-just-get-going-now-pleasepleaseplease..!" As amusing as taunting the girl was, even Amelia had her limits, and knew Minnie would be hitting hers soon. So, rather than torture the girl by making her wait through her own bathroom trip, Amelia relented to heading outside, camera in tow as the blonde followed more than a few steps behind her... Squeaking and shaking with every step they took down the staircases. "O..Okay..! Okay, let's just-start-it-right-here...!" Minnie called as soon as they took a step outside. "GetthecameraoutsoIcanPee..!" "Ah, but you said so yourself.." Amelia called. "You gotta get somewhere quiet to... deal with your swimsuit. I'd say the front of the dorms is hardly quiet. What if he walked by and saw you.." "Okayyeahtrue.." Minnie groaned. "But...please....can we hurry? Like, HURRY hurry?" "Fine, fine.." It was a very lively, jittery, and quivery walk for the two, as Minnie kept gasping and shuddering with each step.... Aggressively inhaling through clenched teeth as both of her hands buried into the white swimsuit bottom. Every few dozen steps or so, she'd freeze up and let out a troubled whimper, but if she was truly leaking as she said, Amelia couldn't see it. It felt like another hour or so before they came to the gate separating them from the school's communal pool, and Amelia turned to her friend. "Okay, Pool's right there." she called. "Let's just head to the side here, and we can get your little show started, Minnie." "ThankGod...!" the girl gasped, groaning and bending forward. "I...I don't think I can hold it much more...! It's..It's gonna come out.." Amelia rolled her eyes at her repetitive friend's wails, glancing to the side as she gestured. "Over here. Lean against the tree, and i'll start the camera." she called, thumbing out the camera. "It'll keep you hidden, and it'll make for a good shot." "O...O..Okay...!" Amelia unscrewed the lens cap, and focused it on her friend's trembling, shuddering figure.... Starting to angle it downward to her knocking knees, and trembling thighs.... Partly for the fact she was going to be focusing on it, and partly to help with keeping the girl Anonymous on the internet. Even if Minnie wanted to be famous for something so... vulgar, Amelia wouldn't let her friend completely out herself for the world to see... Eventually, after about a minute of quaking, Minnie leaned against the tree, as Amelia gestured. "And... recording.." she called, as Minnie tried to stand up straight. "H...H..Hi... It's...Minerva...8005.." Minnie stated, trembling. "H...Here...answering the...the wet suit.." Amelia rolled her eyes and sighed. 'Why did she use her real name..' she thought, as the girl tensed up. "Ch...challenge..!" Amelia kept the camera focused on Minnie's bikini bottoms, trembling thighs, and bloated belly. Though she felt a bit awkward ogling her friend through the camera feed, it only really hit her how awkward it seemed after a few minutes passed, and... "Minnie, Why aren't you peeing?" Amelia snapped sharply, as the girl blushed bright red and clasped her hands over her face. "I...I don't think I can do this..!" she stammered, shaking and trembling. "I...I..I haven't ever peed myself on purpose before..!" "Ugh... Now you're saying this.." Amelia groaned. "Just... think of waterfalls... Or like, Rivers... Or exploding soda cans..!" Minnie scrunched up her face, and tensed... But, after another minute of suffered, dry silence, Amelia rolled her eyes. "How are you this bad at peeing?" she snapped, as Minnie whimpered. "I...I don't know...!" she groaned. "I..I really want to, but at the same time, it just feels like...Like I really shouldn't, you know?" Amelia shook her head, feeling her own bladder starting to pang and nag at her again, as she pinched her nose. 'I can't believe my friend is such a fucking idiot...' she thought to herself, as Minnie pouted at her again. "D..Do you have any ideas, Ame?" She pleaded. "I..I got this far, but...But i'm just frozen up! How do you make yourself pee?!" Amelia felt herself turn a bit red at the thought, before remembering the video, and deciding to just go for the tried and true tactic: Bullshit. "Well, Mari knelt down before she wet." Amelia called. "Maybe that'll.." Pssssshshhhh...spsssssshhhhh..psssshhh "Ahhhh!!..Haaaahhhhh!!!" Minnie's voice quickly rang out, moaning sweetly as the change in posture had an immediate effect, prompting her to start gushing and spraying, making her whole body go slack, and her mouth to gape in sheer relief. "Ohhhhh... Ohhhhnnnn...Ohhhh... it worrrrrrkkkkkeeedd..." she groaned some more, prompting Amelia to flush a bit, and tense her legs.... Seeing the girl casually erupt in sheer, puddling bliss was more than a touch strange in many ways for her, least of which because she was recording her. Amelia turned back to the camera to notice her friend was now fully in frame, prompting her to lower the camera to focus on the girl's now-glistening thighs, and sputtering stream, darkening and lightly greying the white swimsuit bottoms she was wearing. It was a surprising show of liquid force, as the show went on for a veritable minute and a half, before starting to taper and peter off, leaving Minnie barely hovering above her puddle on shaky legs. "Ohhhhhh Gods... That was....So much..." she groaned, with a smile. "Almost makes me wanna... Do that more often.....So warm..." "Minnie, Focus.." Amelia started a bit more forcefully than she intended, snapping the blonde out of her trance. "Ah, right! Gotta get the video.." she added, stumbling a bit. "C...Could you help me back to my feet please?" Amelia averted her gaze, but moved forward to hold her hand out to the blonde, helping her out of the miniature lake she just made next to the tree. She wobbled, and she shook... But, Ultimately, Minnie kept her balance, as she nodded. "Alright..." she called, still dripping piddle from her suit and thighs. "Now, we just gotta get a shot of me jumping into the pool, and we'll be set!" "Yeah..." Amelia remarked quietly. "We're almost done. Just gotta make it through the door, and into the pool without being seen..." She was starting to feel a much more nagging pressure of her own, but it would be fine. She'd get Minnie into the water, they'd close out the video, and she'd quietly slip into the bathrooms near the pool before she risked being Minnie's Encore. As she gently opened the gate to the communal pool.... To a massive herd of classmates, all splayed about, and crowding the pool. A few glances were already turning her way, and she quickly shut the gate, prompting Minnie to pause. "W..what's wrong Ame?" she asked, as the black haired girl dropped her gaze. "It's packed today.." she warned. "If you go in there, someone is going to see." Minnie's face went from lightly pink, to ghostly pale. "Th..they'll see...." She repeated quietly, her eyes going blank. "But... If they see me..." Amelia bit her lip, as she started to ponder... How could she get her friend out of this situation? =============================================================================== [To be Continued...?] (Author's note: The Wet Suit Challenge is not a real challenge. If you do this in real life, you are stupid and I will make fun of you personally.]
  3. Here's a thread for stuff I write in 2021, since 2020 is long gone. Usually for bribes, commissions, or gifts. Read at your own peril. ================================================== [This one is a commission from the site admin, @Kyuu ] ‘Just one more hour…’ It had been a terrible day at work, for poor Blair. Seven people called in, the neighboring stores closed down, and their shift was too short to get a prolonged lunch break. Not to mention it was below freezing outside, and the work uniform rejected any form of outerwear over the company sanctioned blazer and shirt… With tight, form-fitting khakis hugging every inch of Blair’s slender body. ‘One more hour, and I can finally…’ “I’m here, Blair.” a voice called, prompting a turn, a pout, and a frown from the worker. “You’re here an Hour early, Shu.” Blair snapped, turning back towards the register. “It’s been hell today. There’s no help, there’s so many people, and...and..” “It’s okay, calm down.” Shu answered, pacing over and giving Blair a gentle shoulder rub. “I love your hair today.” Blair turned back with a half-smirk, running their hands through their wavy brown hair, and twirling their ponytail. “Figured I should put it up today.” Blair answered, hopping from foot to foot. “But you gotta get out of here, or my Boss’ll flip. I can’t have anyone standing by my register chatting with me.” “Something wrong, sweetie?” Shu called, before getting pushed away by the slender brunette. “No, and if you don’t want to get bullied all the way back home, you’ll drop it.” Blair snapped, moving back to the register. “I haven’t been waiting for hours to get my break or anything. Keep it in your pants.” A grin crossed Shu’s face, as he backed off from the bouncing worker, and decided to pay a visit to the in-store food joint…. Glancing over at the brunette as they worked…. Blair wasn’t much smaller than him in general, but Shu always considered himself the submissive one in their relationship. Blair was always barking orders, issuing commands, and bossing him around….. So, Shu was definitely enjoying seeing Blair on the backfoot. Every few customers, Shu could see Blair crossing one leg over another, and bending slightly over the register. “Mmm….No breaks, eh?” Shu called, as he placed his order…. Getting a large drink, and a sandwich. “Sounds like it’s time to have a little fun..” Shu settled into a spot to eat his dinner as he watched Blair slowly start shifting and wriggling from afar, making sure to duck down when their gaze turned towards him. ‘Mmm… Blair looks so fun writhing around like that.’ Shu thought, feeling himself tense up. ‘I wonder how long it really has been..’ Blair had called him earlier to get a ride home from work due to the temperature, but Shu hadn’t expected to get a show with his taxi service. Normally, he just charged gas money when Blair got uppity, but this time…. ‘I’ll enjoy this a bit more..’ he thought, glancing at the clock nearby. ‘Just forty five minutes Blair… Can you make it that long?’ It was another ten minutes before Shu finished his food, and the lines hadn’t quelled even a bit. A few workers had come to Blair’s aid, but they apparently couldn’t help with the staffing issues, as none of them seemed to stay for long. Shu decided to detour around some of the lanes so he could appreciate Blair from different angles…. One from the side, where he could see Blair shifting their hips back and forth… From the front, catching a firm glare, and a tensed scowl….He could have sworn Blair was biting their lip to try and get their mind off of the pressure, before Shu went behind the register and stared at Blair’s firm, tensed bottom through the khakis. They weren’t a very flattering pair of pants, but Shu could still watch Blair wriggle back and forth, lowering a hand between their legs as time slowly, and steadily crept by. “Nnnngh...F...fffffuck…” Blair groaned, starting to gently squeeze and rub at themself. “Fuck..how can we not have anyone until closing..” Shu could feel his pants getting tighter as he listened to Blair pant and groan…. Watching as they rocked back and forth between customers…. Rubbing, and squeezing roughly. There was only twenty minutes left… It was time for Shu to make his move. A quick trip around the store, and lightly palming the drink from the restaurant, Shu eventually approached the lane of his love, grinning as Blair sneered. “What do you need?” Blair hissed through clenched teeth, as Shu lifted his basket. “Oh, just a few things..” He called. “Some Lemonade… A water hose… A Sprinkler.. And, these..” Shu set a box of adult diapers on the counter, and Blair’s face went even colder than before, leering. “Don’t even fucking think about it..” Blair snapped, a bright red appearing on their cheeks, as Shu gave a smug look back. “Well, I think someone might need it.” He called, pulling the straw to his lips and slurping up the remnants of his soda, and rattled the ice. “Agggh…F..Fuck..” Blair snapped, their whole body shaking in a full body quiver. “Fuck..Fuck..Don’t..don’t you…” Shu could feel himself getting harder as he watched Blair bend completely at the knees and grab their crotch with both hands, groaning loudly and swearing softly. “Problem?” Shu teased lightly. “Just ten more minutes, and you can…” “Ssshhh…” “I’m just teasing you.” Shu started. “It’s not like..” Ssshhh..Ssssshhh..Shhhhhhsssshhhhhh Shu’s eyes went wide as he stared at Blair’s figure, watching as the brunette quivered involuntarily, and a dark stain could be seen trickling down their inner thighs. Shu could feel his mouth go agape as an aggressive spray of desperate need forced it’s way through clenched hands, and strained muscles. “Aaaaaahhhnnn.. Haaaaaaahhhhnnn…” Blair could only groan, face burning bright red, and eyes beginning to well up with tears. Shu felt his pants getting even tighter as he turned to look at several people walking his way, as he waved his arms away. “This line’s closed!” He called, flicking off Blair’s light. “They’ve uh.. Gotta close! Scheduling, and..” “Shu…” Blair uttered out softly. “I’m….going to the bathroom..” “Ah… Yeah, yeah sur-” Shu started, before feeling himself being dragged along with Blair, who yelled something borderline coherent at what Shu could only presume was Blair’s replacement….. As someone radioed for a cleaning lady, Shu felt himself being pulled into the family bathroom, unable to even sputter out a witty remark as Blair shut and locked the door. “I...uh, I don’t have to go though..” Shu eventually remarked, as Blair suddenly pushed him against the wall with an aggressive kiss, running their hands around his neck. “You’re a fucking asshole..” Blair groaned, as Shu felt hands sliding down his back. “Not content to just watch, but coming up to me and making me……” “All you had to do was hold it.” Shu fired back with a smug grin. “Not my fault you couldn’t do that..” Blair cut him another glare, before kneeling down and unfastening his belt, pulling out his tensed excitement and running their fingers over it. “Of course you’re hard over this…” Blair snapped, as Shu felt the warm wetness of a tongue over his most sensitive part. “You’re such a creep, getting off to me pissing myself..” “Mmmthh… Well, you know me..” Shu moaned, as he glanced downward. “You know, I’d really like it if you could show me...you know...” “Hmmmthh…” Blair groaned into his cock’s head, running a hand down their own shirt. Truthfully, Shu had asked Blair about this kind of thing before, but he was constantly rebuffed on the advances. It was too weird, the cleanup was a bitch, it felt wrong, etc. Once in a blue moon, he could get Blair to wait for a bit to go to the bathroom, but having witnessed an accident like this… He wanted to be able to burn the image into his head for ages to come, as Blair’s hand went over the wet crotch of their khakis. Shu groaned softly as Blair pulled back off of his cock for a moment. “Fine…. Just this once…” Blair called in the same curt, cold tone… Before unbuttoning the soaked pants, and pulling them down. Shu felt his cock practically spring up in excitement as he saw Blair’s tight blue boyshorts…Positively soaked from the top of the waistband, to the bottom, as even he could see Blair’s excitement attempting to free itself from their underwear. “Still can’t believe you get off to this..” Blair quipped between breaths, constantly taking Shu’s member into their mouth and backing down… Wrapping his excitement in warm wetness for scant few moments at a time, and teasing it with a few tongue lashes under the base of the head. Shu could feel himself getting closer with every session, and every time Blair took him deeper and deeper into their mouth….. Shu could feel his excitement twitching as Blair pulled off him once again, and groaned out another comment that made him practically jump in excitement. “And I’ve got to walk out like this..” Blair snapped. “Everyone’s gonna see I...I wet myself.” Shu barely had any time to internally process the thought, before Blair took him into their mouth one last time, Blair’s lips brushing up against his hips as he felt the telltale signs of release…. The building pressure, the relentless advance, and the pulsing of his cock. One of his hands pulled on Blair’s ponytail to signal he was about to spray, though what happened next took him by surprise… The first sputter of release went into Blair’s mouth, but quickly his cock had left the brunette’s mouth still firing, as he then sprayed over Blair’s face…. And with a quick movement of the hands, he felt his cock pressed against his waist as it sprayed one last time…. All over his shirt, leaving an uncomfortably warm, wet, white mess on him. “Agh...Blair you bitch..” He snapped, looking down at his shirt. “How dare you…” “Serves you right.” Blair called, standing back up and buttoning their pants. “If i gotta walk out with wet pants, you have to walk out with a cummy shirt.” Shu frowned, not amused as the brunette washed their face…. But, before he could protest any more, he felt Blair press against him… The pissed pants now long cold, but a certain something pressing against him warm and throbbing. “I’m not done with you, either.” Blair whispered, theirself. “You’ll really get it when we get home.” Shu shivered slightly, and mentally prepared himself to walk out into the store. (And hopefully, escape without being seen by anyone he knew). He had certainly won a battle here, getting to see Blair finally dip into the world of omo, but he had a feeling he had a ways to go for the war on their romance. “Heh...Bring it on, dear.”
  4. 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.
  5. 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..... =====================================================================================================================================
  6. Saril: Mmmhmhmhm~ Welcome once again, my loyal fans... To a series you're all familiar with by now... Hold it! Saril's Omo-Idol! (Alterna) Saril: I'm sure you're all thinking 'But Saril! There's already a story for this! Why start a new one?' Saril: Simple! Because of a certain individual, we've gone beyond just the era of written words... And transcended to illustrated form! AuthorFaust; Which you can purchase the first chapter of Here Saril: And, while continuing the plot of the previous one in Text would be quite fun... I feel like the doors should be opened for a different group... AuthorFaust: Especially given some slight revisions to the rules and standards set by our artist. Things that really fit the theme... Saril: Of course, it'll still be quite a lovely journey, with plenty of downtime inbetween segments, and it's a general way to keep the excitement for Omo-Idol running! AuthorFaust: So, to not interfere with the canon of the Previous storyline.... Saril: And to not spoil any surprises for future chapters... Welcome officially, to Hold it! Saril's Omo-Idol! (Alterna) [10 girls will be selected to join this Alternate setup of Omo-Idol. Characters are to be submitted by the audience, and will be reviewed to decide who to bring in.] [As with before, each character will have an [Audition Video], involving them beginning in a desperate scenario.] [Characters that are accepted May become part of another series of Omo-Idol, If the artist desires to continue it. You must accept this, before you submit a girl] [No girls from the previous Omo-Idol will be accepted] [Character sheet is to be followed....] Saril's Hold it!!! Omo-Idol Entry Form Character Name: [Who are you submitting to fulfill this role?] Character Appearance: [Please provide an image for your submitted girl.] Favorite Drink: [What is said Character's Favorite Drink?] Body Type: [Is the Girl Flat, Shapely, Curvy, Top-heavy, bottom-blessed? Etc.] Bladder Size: {Small, average, large, or any of the like inbetween? Be warned: Your bladder size is not the only deciding factor for challenges] Piddle Habits: [Any specific details about their habits when it comes to peeing, including pee-shyness, prominent leaking, etc.] Strength: [List up to 3 things your character is confident in] Weakness: [List at least 1 thing that your character is very unskilled at, or even afraid of] Other: Any Extra Details you have about said character. By Submitting this character, you acknowledge that they may suffer an embarrassing (and public) fate. [Footnote: Potential comic status is entirely dependent on if Biku still wishes to pursue the series/Isn't sick of Faust by the time the first season of Omo-Idol is finished. No promises are being made of an illustrated sense] [And, if you've somehow missed it, Check out Hold it! Omo-Idol Here! And you can see the original story that inspired it Here
  7. 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.]
  8. Faust apologizes for prolonged delays to his stories and stuff. Life's been.. Tough lately, but hopefully, Faust is behind the worst of it! So, as a tiny little way of saying Thanks, Faust has prepared a story for you all! Faust hopes his writing hasn't deteriorated too bad over the past few.... Well, the past while. Faust hopes you enjoy. ===================================================================================================================================== It was a bright, sunny, and warm day. Too warm, even, as the rays of the sun bore down on any unfortunate passersby, or anyone in untimely transit. "Uuughhh......This global warming is bullshit..." an annoyed voice groaned out....Belonging to a petite girl, with dark red hair, a button-up white shirt, and a knee-length, bright blue skirt. "It's not like...You...have to walk in it." another voice called, belonging to a taller...Much more curvaceous girl with violet hair, and an identical outfit to the smaller girl. "You and your...ghost...Like-ness...Meta.." "Shared...Sensations...." the red haired girl, Meta, reminded. "I know it feels like forever, but try to remember, you big-boobed....Forgetful girl." "Nnn......" the buxom girl groaned, glancing up. "Ah..We're almost there Meta! Just hang in there!" "Oh thank God.." Meta groaned, standing upright. "C'mon Bouncy! Get the T&A in gear already! Sooner we're out of this heat, the better!" "I'm going, I'm going.." the purple haired girl mumbled, starting to pick up the pace as an arm wiped the sweat from her forehead. "He'd better not be opening late today.." The girl staggered her way to the door of a quaint little store in the middle of town, and hurriedly pushed at the glass door. Rrrring...Rrriing... The ringing of a bell, and the rush of cool air quickly washed over the two girls...As Bouncy shivered a bit, and Meta sighed. "Ohhhhh, thank fuck.." she groaned out softly, wiping her own brow as she seemed to just bask in the feeling. "Ah, Morning Bouncy." a voice called across the store, belonging to the shop owner. An older boy, with a medical patch over one eye, mussy brown hair, and a gentle smile. "Hot enough for ya out there?" "Way, waaaaaay too hot, Keep." Bouncy answered, pulling on her light, button-up shirt that had started to mat to her sweaty body. "Why does summer have to be so... Summer-y?" "Ahaha....I don't control the weather, sorry." Keep responded, as the girl soaked in the cool, conditioned air of the store. "Glad you came though, I got something to show ya." Bouncy turned her head at this, seeing the various tables that made up the playing area of his store....Seeing him fussing with a desktop computer. "Ah?" she sounded, pacing over to Keep's side, as Meta moved to the counter to look at cards. Keep seemed to type and click away at it, before pulling back, and gesturing at the screen. [Magic the Gathering: Arena] "It's a digital version of the card game." he mused, turning and gesturing at the monitor. "I didn't know how savvy with tech you were, but I figured I could set you up a profile on it, and you could give it a try." "Ooooh..." the girl cooed, leaning in to ogle the screen...... As the older boy started to avert his own gaze from ogling something else. "You're showing." Meta mused, thankfully unheard by the boy... But, prompting Bouncy to lightly flush as she glanced down at her shirt. Though she was wearing a simple white bra beneath, one could easily make out the outline of it through her sweat-soaked shirt...As the small red haired girl's own attire mirrored hers...Albeit, with her much less generous figure. "So, I can play with this?" Bouncy called back over her shoulder, as Keep nodded. "Yeah, go ahead." he started, having decided to busy himself with something else. "Just uh..lemme know if you need any help, or anythin' at all, really.." The violet haired girl smiled, as Meta glanced longingly at a small mini-fridge near the counter. She'd never admit it, but..... "Weellllll.." she called, a small smile forming on her face as she slid her hands to her side. "Ass you could imagine, I'm Super thirsty after coming up here..." Hands gripped the side of her bright-blue skirt, and casually flipped it up over her hips...Exposing for a few solid moments some white cotton, blue striped panties under it. "A..Ah, sure! Sure, I'd love to." Keep responded in a flustered tone. "Tea? Juice? Soda?" "Surprise me~" the girl mused, swaying her hips back and forth a little, before moving along to the chair, letting her skirt flutter back down, and plopping down in the chair. "Oh wow, you made my deck and everything.." "Yeah....Or, at least what i could muster." Keep responded, setting a bottle of juice on the table next to her. "It's a bit obsessed with standard stuff, but I made an approximation. It should work fine." She didn't have her signature Avacyn, but there were plenty of other good creatures... And a wipe..and other slowing spells..... "You're the best, Keep!" Bouncy mused with a smile, leaning over in her chair to catch him with a hug on the escape, squeezing her body into him. "Annnnnnnnd....Liftoff." Meta commented, with a snicker. "Poor guy must be so blue with all you put him though, ya'know?" Bouncy elected not to answer that, as she slowly let go of Keep, and turned her attention back to the computer, navigating the Menu. "Could make a deck for you too, Meta.." Bouncy called, uncapping the juice as she took a big swig of it, the cool, refreshing taste of cherry filling her mouth, and helping to slake her thirst. "It's not like I'm into playing on a computer or anything.." Meta grumbled, averting her gaze as the girl clicked on 'Play Game', as the screens changed and she... Began a game with...some random person. The cards were lovely reproductions on the computer, and the board was quite neat and tidy as Bouncy began playing. There wasn't a chatting feature in the game, only a few emotes, but she could get a few little tells out of some people. 'Hello!' "Ah, Hello to you too!" the girl mused to the screen, clicking about to find her way to respond. People were playing cards she'd never seen before, and she'd seen icons of various figures she'd recognized as Planeswalkers.. Important characters in the Lore, Keep had told her... And, through several games, drinks, and pauses, she was starting to get the hang of it. The game optimized a lot of things, like counters and stuff.... but, it also had an unexpected regiment on others. She'd found herself on the wrong end of a time-out upon not realizing she had to pass an action over.... But, it wasn't anything too crucial, or damning... "Easier in some ways.... Tougher in others.." she noted to herself, as she went to take another drink, but found her bottle was empty. She glanced over at it, and back at Keep, who was storing some things on a shelf. "Hey, could you grab me another drink, Keep?" Bouncy called out, not wanting to leave her chair. The mussy shopkeeper turned around at this, nodding. "Ah, sure!" he sounded, moving to the fridge as he procured another bottle. "Should I put it on your tab?" The violet haired girl paused for a few moments, lightly tugging on her slowly drying shirt.....As the red haired girl moved beside her. "Don't slut it up too much." Meta started, now actively peeking over her shoulder. "Scarcity value. Make him really pay for it." "Yeah, tab me, Keep." she answered, another bottle of beverage being set beside her... As Meta leaned to the other side. "So, how's this bullshit work?" the red haired girl quickly quipped... Prompting a raised eyebrow from Bouncy, as she grinned. "You want to play some too, Meta?" she teased, the red haired girl frowning a bit. "Shut it, I can appreciate things too." she grumbled. "You were the one saying it could make a deck for me..." Bouncy chuckled, navigating the menus to find a deck building section..Where she found a relatively organized setup. She hadn't quite built one on her own yet, but the way the red haired girl was directing and pointing at cards on the monitor over her shoulder... Bouncy felt she had nothing to worry about. "And that. We'll need something big to drop down, and finish people off with." "Yeah yeah.." she started, taking another swig of her drink... Clicking away, as the game set up their lands neatly... And she had the chance to give Meta a chance to play. Meta kept leaning over her shoulder, pointing at the screen, and shouting instructions at her. "Oh! Bounce that! Flash that in! Hold back, it's a trap!" Bouncy chuckled to herself at Meta's melting facade of excitement. For someone who scoffed at it before, she was getting quite invested now.... As another [Win] appeared on the screen, just as she finished off her second drink. "Alright, C'mon, gimme something harder!" Meta called, puffing out her petite chest. "I'll take anything you can throw at me." Bouncy snickered, prompting Meta to give her a sideways glance... As she shook her head. "Phrasing.." She sounded quietly, as the ringing of the store bell started to ring... Signalling the arrival of others. Bouncy turned slightly, seeing a few familiar faces walking in. "Ah, on the computer?" "Yooo, has Magic gone Digital?" "It has been, Shijima..." "Well, for real, you know?" the boy's voice snapped back defensively, as Keep turned. "Are you done playing on the computer?" Keep asked Bouncy, who went to stand up, and make way.... But, Meta tapped at her shoulder. "Bouncy! Event! Double Elimination! GoGoGo!" "Ah... one more thing, and I'll be good." The girl quickly excused, clicking on what Meta directed at her. You chose a deck, and played until you had two losses. Maximum of Five wins, before it was done..... Though, as she selected Meta's deck, a familiar sensation started inside of her... Pang.... "Mmmn..." she sounded, pressing her legs together as she glanced over at the bathroom a few feet away. It wasn't...pressing, but those drinks were making their way through her system finally....As Meta nudged at her. "C'mon C'mon C'mon, Let's go! You can wait a little bit!" Meta insisted, prompting Bouncy to click the start.... And for the games to begin. Things weren't off to a good foot, as the person playing against them either had a bad connection, or was immensely spiteful.... Prompting delay, after delay, after delay, after delay.... Clicking just before they'd get timed out... Prolonging a hopeless situation...and, worst of all... "I'm getting mana-flooded here! Stop dragging it out, you piece of shit!" Meta groaned, Bouncy thankful that no one could hear her... But, quietly pressing her legs together tighter, as the game drug on..and on...and on.... Before finally, they lost. "Agh.. I'm so...So..pissed off!" Meta snapped, stamping her foot, and scowling.... As she pointed back at the screen. "C'mon, let's try to not get flooded this game.." Bouncy clicked quietly, ignoring the slowly growing need in her lower belly, not helped by something she seemed to only notice now.. Every time they played an island... There was a sloshing, watery sound, like a wave splashing.... 'Stupid..Technology...' Luckily, the second game went much smoother, the opponent unable to withstand Meta's constant assaults.....Which lead to.. "Alright! Let's goooooo!" Meta cheered, grinning ear to ear. "C'mon, let's go crush the next one too!" Bouncy quietly smiled and nodded... Clicking as she pressed her legs together a bit tighter, as she was aware of a presence over her other shoulder. "Here. This one's on me too." Keep's voice called, setting another bottle on her counter, as Bouncy took the bottle gently. "Ahhh... .Thank you.." she responded politely, feeling a bit thirsty again... But also shifting a bit in her seat. It wasn't the best idea, but it was just four more games, tops.... The third game went rather well, watching her opponent fail to play any lands... Which meant an easy takeover, as Meta breathed a loud sigh of relief. "Phew....Nice to see it does happen on the other end sometimes." Meta noted lightly, Bouncy giving a small nod as she took a gentle sip of her drink.... Glancing over at the red haired girl.... Though the girl was incredibly excited to be winning, Bouncy could see the girl's knees slowly starting to knock together.... One of her hands clenching into a fist. "Should we...?" Bouncy started, prompting Meta to shake her head wildly. "N..No way! We're on a winning streak! Don't give up now!" she exclaimed, pointing with her other hand. "Keep going..!" Bouncy reluctantly clicked the screen again, starting another game... Filled with watery sloshes of land... And a....lightly prolonged game.... "Nnn..Don't have anything... Don't have anything... don't have anything..." It was a close game.... If they'd lost, she'd be free to go pee already...But, if the other person didn't have anything... "He conceded, Yeah! Three in a row!" Bouncy gave a forced smile, crossing one leg over another, as Meta pressed her legs together tightly, pointing.... "A..Another.. C'mon, Two more! We can do this..!" The next game was another prolonged one... The opponent playing a hefty combo deck, filled with elemental beings. Worse still, they were using blue as well, so Bouncy had to endure a near constant stream of watery noises.... prompting the girl to go from crossing her legs, to full blown squirming and shifting in her seat.... Meta herself resting one of her hands against her skirt.... Shakily passing over instructions....As the game seemed to go back and forth... back, and forth.. back... and...forth... "Nnnnnghhhhh....! We're so close...!" Meta groaned, as the game went on... and on.. and on...before... "Yes! Lethal! Thank fuck..." Meta groaned, starting to openly squirm and wiggle herself, hands buried in her skirt. Bouncy glanced longingly at the bathroom, a hand resting on the desk to push herself up for the last game.... "No!...Nonono...Don't... Quit now..!" Meta snapped sharply, the girl quickly sitting down at the smaller girl's insistence. "It's one more game... We can handle it..." Bouncy gave a soft whimper, but clicked the screen.... Locking them in for one last game before her promised relief.... .... "Gah... I hate goblins.." Meta groaned, watching the screen as the opponent played mountains. "Is...Is it a slow deck?" Bouncy asked, her opposite hand now pressed into her skirt, as her legs tightened. "No... Fast.... Very Fast..." Meta groaned, shifting back and forth, bouncing on her heels. "I'm not usually good against fast ones....But..." They had been blessed with a decently fast hand, even if every Island she played made her urges that much worse...The watery, sloshing, waves, feeling as if they were crashing right into her bladder.... It was close... There was a lot of struggle... And, Bouncy watched their life total dip low..As they came to what they hoped would be the final turn... "I-I-If he doesn't have anything.....!" Meta groaned, wincing slightly as Bouncy's legs jittered, and hopped... Her hands applying pressure to her own personal faucet... As they waited... and waited... and waited.... If the other person had something, they'd lose.... But, if they didn't, she would get to attack for Lethal, and win the fifth game..! Every second the opponent stalled felt like more prominent agony.....As they waited tensely for moments....Moments... minutes.... "C..C'mon, C'mon..! if you got it, play it..!" Meta groaned..... As they waited for the timer to finally appear....... "Ah..! H-He Doesn't h-h-have anything..!" Bouncy called, watching as the timer went down, and it passed over to her, meaning they were finally going to be free! A pair of clicks.. a last brutal attack... And, the animation just had to play out..! ... The ringing of the bell could be heard, as Bouncy's head turned, the game resolving on the screen as she saw a girl with curly, fluffy black hair stormed in, with a pale face... And clutching her stomach. "B..Bathroom.....!" the girl begged, sweat dripping down her face. "M...Milkshake.... Lactose-intolerant...Please..!" Keep pointed to the bathroom that Bouncy had been eying for the past half hour, the violet haired girl too quiet to protest, as the door was slammed shut in front of her eyes... "W..W..What now..? She's probably gonna be in there forever.." Meta groaned, prompting Bouncy to finally get to her feet, clicking out of the [Claim Prize] Section. "Gotta go...Gotta go....Nearby..maybe..?" Bouncy whimpered to herself, as standing brought a new problem... Psssssh..! "OUTSIDE, NOW!" Meta snapped, as warmth graced her panties, prompting the girl's legs to lock... Gravity making itself all too known, as she clenched up her pelvic muscles... Wincing, and groaning loudly.... "Thanks-for-the-games-and-drinksKeep, but-I-Gotta-go-like-NOW" Bouncy stammered sharply, starting to dart as fast as her legs would carry her, Meta charging after with her hands buried in her skirt as well. The glass door gave way easily, and they managed to get outside of the store quickly enough....Though... "Bathroom... do any of these places nearby have a bathroom?" Meta groaned, squeezing herself with both hands as she hopped from foot to foot, Bouncy pausing to think. "W..Well, there's a gas station nearby that should.." she started, as Meta shook her head. "Eugh.. Gas station bathrooms..." she groaned.... "F..Fine, whatever...! C'mon...Hurry..!" Pssssss..... "Hurr...!" Meta groaned, knees knocking as a second spray of warmth renewed her urge's ferocity.... Pssss! And a Third! Bouncy buried both of her hands into her light blue skirt at this, feeling a fourth spray warming her fingers directly....and leaving a significant wet spot on it. She groaned, gasped, and whimpered... Trying to move... to inch... to stagger, even a little bit... "C...C'mon...C'mon, don't do it.." Meta whimpered, staggering along with her, as Bouncy could see a wet spot forming on Meta's bottom. "Don't wet... Don't wet.. Don't wet.." Bouncy managed to hobble a few feet away, to the side of the store she left.... But, glancing at the sheer distance it would be to make it to the gas station.....She didn't have to have Meta's own foresight to see what trying to make it there would result in.... "Nnnnghhh... C..C'mon Bouncy... W....W..We gotta... We gotta move..!" "N...No, No we'll never make .." she responded finally, barely getting out of view of anyone going down the road, as she leaned against the wall for support. They'd never make it all the way down to the station, but... "Nnnnghhhh.....Well, I don't wanna piss myself..!" Meta groaned, snapping her head back, as she saw the girl's hands moving up her skirt. "Ah..?! Are you...!" Words were beyond Bouncy now, as her fingers made their way to the waistband of her striped panties, sliding them down as she slid down the wall...Falling into a half-supported squat, tugging said garments to her knees...... Psssssssss.....Pssssssssssssshhhhhhhh...Pssssssssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhh Just in time for her body's muscles to give in completely, a hissing, roaring stream gushing and splashing onto the ground in front of her... As Meta herself adopted a similar position, a mirrored stream splashing down as well... "Haaaaah...Aaaahhh..Ahhhhaaaaaaa..." Bouncy moaned and groaned in relief... Shuddering as she seemed to pee on.. and on. and on... and on.... the puddle between her legs growing, as she thought to inspect the damage on her panties and skirt.... While her skirt had a small wet spot on it, her panties had a much larger stain... Dampened about the size of two quarters, but... Not completely soaked. Judging by Meta's own garments mirroring hers, there was a spot on her bottom as well, but she didn't pay too much mind to it... Just focusing on the... Absolutely.. ...AMAZING feeling of relief washing over her, as her shoulders sagged...savoring the sensation. "Ohhhh.. Ohhh, we have got to stop doing this.." Meta protested, even as her own sour expression, and tensed figure melted alongside Bouncy's. "Mmmmm....Or else, It's gonna become a habit..." Bouncy added, not entirely sure if that would be a bad thing..... Eventually, the girl's streams tapered off, prompting a hasty retreat from the scene of the crime. Out of sight, and thankfully, out of the intense Heat.....
  9. 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.)
  10. 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... ==================================================================================================================================
  11. 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]
  12. 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...]
  13. 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.
  14. 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]
  15. AuthorFaust: For those who have already seen this: Right now Faust is just copying over the Fire Emblem Story to a different thread. So, nothing new has appeared..yet. But, Faust just figured it was actually investing enough of a story for Faust, that he wanted to make it a bit easier to find, at a later time...And, the assorted fic thread is for..well, Assorted Fics. So, please...Bear with Faust a bit longer. He'll have an update on this soon..... ========================================================================================================================================== [Chapter 1: Beginnings] "Ugh....This should make about six, now.." Six times, he'd wandered through the worlds....Six times, he'd arrived in this world, and refreshed his existence there.... Six times, he'd re-rolled his fate in this world.....And, hopefully, it would be his last. "First, I need to direct Anna.." he called, answering the red haired girl's stock response of summoning him into the world......And the arrival of enemies. He raised his hand at this, pointing in the direction of an approaching Emblema solider....The red haired commander turning. "On it..!" she called out, brandishing a large axe. Anna was a modestly endowed figure, with a red ponytail..and brilliant, golden armor. The typical armor of the Askr Empire, it seemed....And some very high crimson and golden boots. She wielded an axe with noticeable skill.....And as she felled the foe before them with a pair of strikes...He continued along. "Alright, let's keep moving Commander." he called to the woman, starting along..Thinking maybe...maybe this would be the one time.... "Oh damn...More soliders..! We're outnumbered..!" ... 'Never CAN get lucky with this sort of thing..' he addressed to himself flatly, before brandishing the divine artifact, Breidabrik, for the first...Arranged summon of the world... "Virion..!" he called out, a regal looking man with silvery-blue hair emerging from what looked like the air...Brandishing a bow. His outfit looked not unlike the average noble, blue material accented by his white cravat.....As much as the summoner wanted to just call it a bib. "Attack that enemy! Anna, Follow up!" It was like clockwork to him. The arrows would connect, and Anna's strike would fell the enemy. Then, an enemy archer would fire at Anna.... "Now, my skill Night Sky is..." And she'd retaliate with a powerful strike of her axe, felling the man in a single blow. It was all the same as usual..... "Right...We should leave, before we get found again." he added to the red haired girl, who nodded. "Yes. Let's get a move on." He'd found this world by almost accident, hearing about it from the other authors....Lightly experimenting time and again. Soon enough, he was taken to the Askr Empire...And, showed around a fair bit.... After the proper processes, shown around the castle...He moved straight for the summoning grounds.... "At this point, they start me off with enough for a full five summon, at least..." he stated, before glancing at the mass of orbs in a conjured space, provided by the deities of the world. "Maybe two..." The summoning grounds were a mystical place. A stone platform with a magical rune in the center....And a pillar, with an indentation for the orbs. "Process is simple enough.." the summoner called, settling down the set of orbs as he narrated himself.. "Set the orbs in place, stand in middle.." The orbs started to glow, a mixture of Red and white. "Load said orb into indentation.." He lifted one of the red orbs, and slotted it into the indentation. "Fire Breidabrik." He held up the gun-like artifact, and pulled the trigger....Firing out a surge of energy that amassed in the orb. The orbs would glow upon receiving the energy....Kick up some smoke, and then it would manifest in the form of a legendary Hero, from across the worlds. 'Or, as we tend to know them...The games.' the Summoner thought, folding his arms. 'Starting with a red should be safe enough. Hey, maybe I could get a real cutie. Like Lucina, or even Tiki.' The summoner smiled lightly at the thought, losing himself in the pillowing smoke a bit. 'I wouldn't mind getting called Onii-Chan again for a bit.' He could feel a slight rumble under his feet at this......Snapping out of his trance in time for the figure to emerge....Bracing... "Oooh..a rare one.." he noted, as the energy finally settled on a form....Green hair catching his eyes at first...... Followed swiftly by blue armor, and a familiar...brilliant blade...wielded in the left hand.. "Ah....It's.." "My name is Alm, the leader of the Deliverance." the hero answered....Male, and looking a bit younger than expected. "You can count on me to take up my sword for your cause." "It's nice to meet you, Alm." the summoner answered politely, offering his hand out in a shake. "The commander will be here to show you to your room soon enough. Welcome to the Askr Empire." "Understood!" the boy called, lifting up his weapon. "My Falchion and I will serve you well." The summoner nodded his head, as he started to repeat the process for the other orbs. "Three colorless orbs.." the summoner stated, going through each summon in turn. First, a man with brown hair, and a red scarf.... '..An upgraded thief...' A bit of smoke kicked up....followed by a slightly older man, with white hair and an eyepatch... 'That perverse archer...' And, yet another archer...but, with blonde hair, and a purple outfit... 'And Klein. ....Not the worst.' the Summoner called, giving him the same response of sending him to his room as he did to Alm, and the others.... "Well..just...Just one red orb left." the summoner called to himself, sounding a bit distressed. He held the orb close to his face, as he started to whisper quietly to it... "Tiki...Tiki...Tiki..." he chanted...."I'll settle for a Tharja, or a Lucina.." He slotted the orb into position, and readied Breidabrik again. He held his breath, crossed his fingers metaphorically...and... Bang...! The energy coursed through the red orb....Starting to glow anew. 'C'mon.....C'mon...!' A rush of billowing smoke.... 'Yesss.....!' A small rumble of the earth... 'Yesssss..!!!' And, a flash of blue hair. He gasped softly....Before seeing some shoulder pauldrons, and an unfamiliar blade held at the side. A sharp exhale, attempting to hide his disappointment later, he appraised the figure. Long blue bangs...A flowing cape, and white gloves.... "I am Seliph, a Son pledged to fufilling a wish my father made as he died a bitter death......To battle Darkness." "R...Right...Right." the summoner called, starting to compose himself. "Welcome to the Order of Heroes, Seliph..." "I will aid you as best as I can, Summoner.." Seliph called, bowing his head. "My Tyrfing and I will endure any hardship that comes our way, to protect you." "I'll be counting on you." the summoner called, gesturing aside. "Go ahead and step this way: Commander Anna should be arriving shortly to escort you to your quarters." "Yessir." The summoner lightly folded his arms, sighing lightly as soon as Seliph was out of earshot. "I mean, two five star units is better than I've been getting.." he addressed, taking a tensed breath. "But, they're both reds....and both guys. Man, what's a guy gotta do to get a waifu around here?" He considered scattering his essence, and re-constituting it...repeating the process he'd been enduring for the past few days...But relented, looking down at his bag. "Just...barely have enough for one more full summon." he called, starting to pull them out. "If I don't get like, a Nino, a Cordelia, or just...some female, I might just have to re-roll again.." He moved to the center of the summoning platform again, watching as the orbs manifested into different colors...Looking over them again. "A Blue...Two Red..and two colorless.." the summoner stated, rubbing his head. "Well, no Nino to be found here.." He moved over to lift the blue orb, settling it into the summoning pedestal again. He stepped back, and fired his tool yet again...Watching as it shimmered... 'No smoke....Means..' he noted as it formed...a younger looking boy, with a metallic pot on his head and a makeshift spear in his hand appearing. 'Farmboy..' He lifted one of the colorless orbs, and fired again...Seeing a familiar figure. 'Gah, that same thief again..!' he snapped, seeing the brown haired thief he already summoned appear anew. It was...irritating to get mulitple iterations of the same hero, but he had to at least see the summoning through...lest he waste the orbs he'd used. A red orb was loaded....Though, while his hopes were high, no signalling smoke meant that the figure that emerged would be... 'Well..At least this one is a girl..' he addressed, moving over to help a girl with long purple hair, and a flowing cape stay on her feet. 'But...She's a three star..' He gently escorted the girl down the steps, as he moved back to the last two orbs...Another red, and another colorless one. "Luck be a lady tonight..!" he called to himself, slotting the red orb in, and firing...watching....and slumping pre-emptively... "No smoke..which means.." he started before the summoning even finished......A figure with orange hair emerging....Wielding a simple steel sword, and blue armor. "My name is Eliwood. I am the ruler of.." The summoner wasn't entirely listening...But, he nodded along politely. The man was a legendary figure to this world, responsible for a war long ago...Yet... 'Why do I keep getting all these three-stars?' he thought to himself, almost not wanting to pick up the last orb....But, relenting. 'I mean, I don't expect another five star, but would it be too much to ask for at least a four star?' He held Breidabrik up high without even thinking anymore, firing it at the orb haphazardly. A few seconds passed.... Ksssshhh A surge of pillowing smoke.....Enough to catch the summoner's eye. 'Oooh, maybe I can get a healer.' he thought, as he wafted through the possibilities. 'Like Elise, or Sakura, or..' The ground started to rumble again...and the Summoner's eyes lit up. 'Ooooh!!! A Five star! Forget a healer, it might be a Taku-.' The Surge of energy burst out at this...Forming in front of the summoner. He shielded his eyes for a few moments, before looking through the smoke.... 'A Bow...' he thought, giddy...Before seeing a completely unfamiliar figure holding it. A girl, with dusty blonde hair that trailed over her shoulder in braided twintails, and a respectable figure with a more than modest bust. Her attire was rather plain...A large, tannish-red dress with a matching shawl, and some brown boots.... The summoner found himself looking her over a few more times quietly....leaving the girl to approach him, rather than the opposite. "My name is Faye." she started, with an easy bow. "I'm glad to help. I've trained with the Deliverance, you know...." "Ah...Right. I'm-" the summoner started, unsure of how to properly respond....Before suddenly feeling the girl's hand taking his. "Ah..? Is something.." He felt his hand being lifted up to the girl's face, as she took in a deep breath...Smelling it? "You smell like Alm...Have you seen him?" she called out in a low voice...barely above a whisper. The summoner visibly flinched at this, blinking in surprise. "Ah..? Oh..Erm...Ah..." he stated quietly, thinking back a bit....Before recollecting the boy with green hair. "O..Oh yeah. He's here too! I summoned him earlier, and..." He felt the girl get uncomfortably close to him, her chestnut-colored eyes gazing into his intensely. "Take me to him..." The summoner froze at this...The summoning ritual fading around them, as he held his ground for a few tensed moments...feeling his heart skip a beat. "I...Sure..!" he answered after a pause....the girl slowly backing up, with a warm, easy smile. "Thank you very much summoner." she called out in what sounded like a sincere tone, letting her hands rest behind her back. "Please, lead the way." It wasn't unheard of for one of the summons to know another......Or to want to see one another. After all, the only real changes in demeanor he ever noticed was that they would loyally follow his orders in battle. They were still people..... 'Well, as much as they can be, at least...' he thought to himself as he started down the halls, glancing around for the telltale green hair, turning a bit. "So....what do you like to do, Faye?' he called quietly, attempting to make small talk with the villager. "Oh? Well....I like to pick flowers...." she started, lightly pressing her fingers to her chin. "And....selling flowers too!" "I...see.." he answered back quietly, pausing as he saw the blue haired swordsman, Seliph again. "Ah....Did you need something?" the man called out quickly, seeing the look in the summoner's eyes. "Hm? Oh, yeah." the summoner replied, before glancing a bit at Faye. "Did you...see where Alm went? He's that swordsman with green hair, and.." "Oh, he went to the training grounds." Seliph called, with a small nod. "Said he wanted to work hard. I should join him.." It was barely a moment to pass for the summoner to turn around, before Faye was gone. He hesitated....But decided it was probably for the best if he'd just let the girl wander a bit.... "She'll...find it eventually." he told himself as he started along....Wondering just what kind of group he'd summoned this time... ...... ............ "Yes, Yes...I know how to use an assist skill." the Summoner called after having gone through the rest of the hand-holding tutorial levels, gesturing with his hands. "Seliph, Alm! Take out Xander! Faye, take out that archer!" "Do my best..." the blonde girl called, darting forward fearlessly, and pulling back an arrow. The summoner braced as he waited for the other unit to fight back....But, in surprise, noticed that he merely recoiled....Not even readying an arrow in response. 'Huh...That's new.' The summoner called, directing the Commander to finish off the Archer with her mighty axe...As the two swordsmen clashed with the horseback foe. As powerful as he could be, even he couldn't handle being outnumbered....And, in no time at all, the enemy forces were retreating. "We did it!" the Commander called, grinning. "Good job summoner!" The summoner chuckled lightly, starting back with the others. Yet.... "Thank you for your sound tactical advice, milord." Alm's kind voice called, clasping a hand on his shoulder. The summoner could be seen buckling a bit, but merely smiled, and nodded. "We...Well, it was your hard work that won the day." he called, turning to Seliph. "You two....You and your Tyrfing are impressive as Alm's Falchion." "Ah...You flatter me..." Seliph retorted, modestly. "It was thanks to Alm that I was able to catch him off guard. Thank you..." "And Faye's arrow struck tru.." the summoner added...Finding the blonde haired girl nowhere to be seen. He paused....tilting his head a bit. "Where...did she go?" "Don't tell me you didn't notice?" the commander mused, striding up to him. "Her rigid posture....Her tone of voice...." "Ah..?" the summoner replied, as Seliph seemed to avert his gaze. "Oh, so it's....that." he called, lightly brushing his hair back. "I..erm..didn't want to say anything..." "Huh? What are you talking about..?" It took the summoner a few moments more than he would have liked to understand what they meant....But, he felt a slight flush forming. She hadn't seemed...that tense when he was watching her. Her long legs weren't exactly pressed together, and.... ... 'Oh God, I was staring at her, wasn't I?' he noted to himself, shaking his head. "Ah, it's fine. I'm going to go train some more..." Alm called as they returned to the castle, heading down the path towards the training grounds. "Just...call me if you're in need, Summoner." "Ah, permit me to join you.." Seliph called, pacing along with him. "I find training most effective with a partner..." The summoner watched the two swordsmen start off together, and he let out a small sigh, glancing down at his pouch. 'I suppose I could try to summon again..' he thought, glancing down at the orbs within. 'I've got enough for two, if I...' As if like clockwork, his pouch suddenly seemed to pop open...A single orb starting to roll away. "Oh for the love of Naga..." he snapped, starting after it in a grumpy huff. A small distance of rolling later though, as he scooped it up..... "Oh Alm..." a familiar voice called, commanding his attention. "Can't you see how much I love you?" The summoner looked up to see the familiar blonde hair, peering through a bush. He didn't need binoculars to know where the girl's attention was....pacing quietly closer to see the training grounds just within visibility of her location. 'Oh wow...She's a stalker..' he thought to himself, quietly pocketing the runaway orb...As he started to take a step back. 'I'd better...." The sudden rustling of the bush caught his ears far too easily....And, as much as he wanted to retreat, his eyes found their way back to the girl's figure...Now hunched over in a kneeling position. "Mmmmth...What would you have done, if you'd seen this..?" Faye's voice called out to the air, as she started to lift up her long dress...Revealing some lightly pale, creamy white thighs....And..... "How you make me feel.....and....That I..." A completely bare bottom, some sort of fluid trailing down her thighs. The summoner's face glew bright red at this....As he struggled to tear his eyes away from the sight..... "Ahhhnn......" Though, far too late to miss the show. A low, quiet trickling sound could be heard...as a small stream started to spray onto the ground at her feet, splashing noisily as she let out a soft, groan. "Ohhhhhh...Oh Alm.... What would you do if you stumbled into me like this...?" she whispered to herself, her sputtering stream consistently squirting out of her. "Just...beyond my limits of control.....Unable to do anything but hike up my dress and.....Go." The Summoner covered his mouth at this in an attempt to mask his breathing...The girl's stream splashing away merrily as Faye continued her inquisition. "Would you scold me for waiting too long? Or, for daring to not wear anything under my dress?" she continued to ask, lightly bucking her hips. "Or maybe, you'd know that I've been going through so many garments around you that I quite simply can't....Keep...Dry.." He could see her stream losing force.....Even as liquid glistened on her thighs....And, he knew he had to get out of there...He had to avoid being seen... But..... "Ohhhhhhh...." the girl's voice softly groaned...And he started to step away.. Crunch.... 'Shit..!' A rogue tree-branch, trodden on at the worst possible time. The Summoner flinched, held his breath, and prayed...Hoping that maybe.... "I know you're there." A sudden shift in tone, the sweetly, naughty girl's voice gaining a fierce edge....And in just as many moments...The summoner could feel his blood run cold... "Come out...slowly." Every part of him wanted to run....Every fabric of his being screamed at him to leave the world, and never return..... But, rational thought had left him...he'd merely complied, stepping out with his hands up. "I'm sorry! I was just trying to follow this orb and...." he immediately confessed....His eyes slammed shut as if to pretend he hadn't had that amazing view....Pausing only when he felt something shockingly cold on his neck... "How long...have you been there?" the girl's voice called....As he dared to open an eye... "I...erm...I just..." he started, noticing an arrowtip held to his throat. "I...I heard you talking about Alm! And...and what you were wondering...and..and.." He braced himself for the worst.....feeling the cold against his neck press a bit harder.....Followed by a sudden warmth on his shoulder, the girl's head now resting on his shoulder... "I can smell Alm on you.." she mused again, in her softer....but still chilling tone. "You're the tactician.....So, I won't do anything......." A sharp pain sparked through his body, the girl's teeth sinking into the shoulder that Alm had patted a short while ago... "Yet." He felt his whole body freeze up anew, feeling the girl's tongue lashing over him....Before pulling back with the same smile as when she first greeted him...Hiding her terrifying visage behind a sweet...innocent smile... "But, you must not tell Alm of what you saw here.." she added, in a much more relaxed tone. "A maiden's heart is a sensitive thing....and I wish to confess at my own pace. I don't wish for anyone to spoil my affections for him. Understood?" The Summoner merely nodded quietly, too afraid to even address the other part of what he'd seen...The girl's fingers brushing against his lips. "As for peeping in on me, in such a delicate moment.." she interjected almost immediately, the Summoner's body visibly flinching and bracing for another assault.....Opening his eyes again after a few mere moments to a gentle smile. "I don't see the harm in permitting you to watch....As proper compensation for bringing Alm and I together in this world as well...... Without any of those...troublesome girls to distract him...I can properly take my time expressing my love." The summoner could feel his heart beating again at this, wondering if he'd gotten off of the hook for the accident....Before the girl's eyes shifted again. "But know this..." she started again, her voice dropping to the menacing tone. "If you do...anything to sully my chances with Alm.... You WILL regret it." "U...U..Understood!" the summoner called, nodding his head so hard he felt like it was going to fall off..... "Wonderful!" she mused, her hand rubbing the same shoulder as before. "I'm glad we could have this talk. Now, you must be tired, Summoner. Please, get some rest for me, okay?" "Y..Yes Ma'am!" he started, before seeing the girl's eyes darken again. "I..I mean Faye...!" The girl's eyes brightened again, and he spared no further second to put as much distance between him and the girl again. Darting through the halls, past the commander, the prince, and the princess, he hurriedly returned to his room, and almost completely collapsed onto the bed. "Gods, what did I get myself into this time..?" he stated, brushing his hand over the bite mark on his shoulder. "I shouldn't stay here...It would be dangerous...." But.... 'But....' He couldn't help but feel...a little more invested in this world than he had been before. Was it the implied death threat? Or..... .. ......... "Mmm....He's not quite Alm, but...." [Chapter 1: Beginnings, End] ============================================================================================================================================================ [Chatper 2: Dangerous] [Dangerous, Part 1] The next morning came all too soon, it felt....As the summoner quietly pushed himself out of bed. "Nnngh...Maybe it was all some kind of bad dream.." he thought to himself audibly, rubbing the side of his head. "I..I mean..." He shook off the thoughts of the previous night, feeling at his shoulder absentmindedly....And feeling the little marks. "....I should do that summoning.." he remarked to himself to try to distance himself from the memories, quickly gathering his robe and darting down the halls. "Good morning, summoner!" Seliph's voice calls as he practically zoomed past him, with a wave. "Hi Seliph, Bye Seliph." he quipped, taking a left...and then a right. "Morning, Summoner!" Alm politely greeted, as the summoner weaved past him as well. "Hi Alm Bye Alm." he added, picking up the pace a bit. He wasn't exactly excited to do some summoning...rather, he was trying to avoid.... "Ah, Summoner!" the only person he couldn't blow off called out, freezing him in his tracks. "We've got a new recruit." "C..Commander Anna.." he groaned quietly, before turning his head and... .... "Hello...! You must be..the tactician around here?" An unfamiliar girl, who was a little taller than him. With long, green hair that trailed down her back....A form-hugging sort of short dress...a white chest plate.... "Ah...Y..yes.." the summoner called, glancing down at her long legs...covered by what looked like some black tights, and knee-high boots. "I'm..." "Hehehe...You're staring, you know?" she pointed out to him quietly, prompting a face-flush from the summoner. "It's okay, don't feel bad about it. I'm Palla, of the Macedonian Whitewings." The summoner lightly snapped to attention, extending his hand out to the green haired girl. "N..nice to meet you.." he called out lightly, as she took his hand. "Um..White Wings?" "Named for the Pegasus they ride." Anna whispered into his ear, the boy flinching again. "A..Ah...Right..!" he sounded, as Palla chuckled. "Don't be afraid to come to me if you have any trouble." she assured, smiling a gentle, warm smile. "I've two younger siblings, so I've always been good at supporting people." "I..I'll keep that in mind." the summoner remarked, nodding his head as Palla started off....Trying to shake off his embarrassment. "Oh, and....Faye wanted to see you too..By the way." Anna added in a slightly matter-of-fact way. "Something about breakfast. Don't move too fast with her now, summoner." "C..Commander..!" he stammered out far too late, watching as the mischievous redhead stuck her tongue out teasingly...And strode off to leave him alone with his thoughts. "...W..Well, I can always summon afterwards.." he remarked to himself, quietly. "I..I'd better see what Faye wants..." He could tell himself he didn't have to see her.....But, a small voice in his head told him it would be a bad idea to ignore her, and he reluctantly agreed. The summoner strode down the halls once more, passing by several other figures conversing, debating, and otherwise communicating with one another...Before pushing his way into the kitchen. "Faye....? Are you in he-" he barely started, before seeing those familiar twinbraids...Dusty blonde hair quickly giving way to a.....worryingly sweet grin. "Oh good morning, Summoner!" she called out in far too perky of a tone compared to the previous night. "I just thought that you deserved a little something for bringing me and Alm together in this world again. Sooooooo....I made you some breakfast!" "R..Really..?" the summoner's mouth remarked, before he could properly stop himself, sheepishly taking a seat.. "U..Um..T..Thanks.." "Ehehehe...No problem." she sounded in an almost song-like tone, as she set a plate of...remarkably normal looking food in front of him. The summoner paused for a bit, hesitantly reaching for a utensil as the girl watched him...eerily... "No need to worry! It's perfectly safe." she mused, in a gently teasing tone. "Go on, eat up!" 'I feel like it would be unwise to accept her offer..' he thought, looking it over....before sticking in a spoonful. 'But, somehow I think it'd be more dangerous if I declined.' He took a careful first bite...expecting something foul, or toxic...But instead.... "This is....Amazing..!" he called, before starting to dig in hungrily, his body finally seeming to remember how long it'd been since he'd eaten. "Faye, what...What did you put in this?" "Ohhh, you know." she mused, letting a hand rest on her cheek. "The usual ingredients....A little bit of love.....And a bit of Crocus Sativus." "Ah, I see.." he sounded, quietly between bites....Before visibly pausing. "Wait....A bit of what?" "Hm? Crocus Sativus?" Faye inquired lightly, as she rest her head in her hand. "It's more commonly known as Saffron....An Aphrodisiac." The summoner dropped his spoon, feeling his body starting to become..uncomfortably warm and tensed. "Oh, looks like I used enough..." Faye mused, as she moved closer to the summoner's view, and knowingly knelt down so his eyes were level with her... considerable bust. "Well, then we can get to what I really wanted to talk about." The Summoner tried his damnedest to tear his eyes away from the girl's dress, and some exposed cleavage....Fruitlessly. "Now, I know we just got a new recruit." she stated quietly, in her menacing tone. "Miss Palla. Whitewing. You've met, I'm sure..." "Y..Y..Yes.." the summoner stammered, still feebly trying to avert his gaze....his body starting to lightly quiver as his mind wandered. If her outfit went down a few more inches..... "I would never suggest denying our army additional manpower..." Faye added coyly, as she shifted her arms a bit to lightly push her bosom out a bit more, making them look even larger than before. "But...Goodness knows I don't want Alm making eyes at another woman. So, I have a request..." "Y..Y..Yes..?" he feebly sounded, wanting nothing more than to leap onto her, and pop her bust free of her dress, and..... "Put Alm on training duty." she called, squeezing her arms around again. "Double down, even." "D..Double..." the summoner mouthed lightly, prompting a few giggles from the menacing village girl. "I'll decide for myself if she's going to be a problem...." Faye added, lightly inching back. "But until then, you are to bring her and me along in our battles......Understood?" "Y..Y..Yes.." he weakly sounded, finally managing enough willpower to clasp his eyes shut...A soft, lithe finger brushing against his cheek. "You do that..." the girl added, as she leaned into his ear, something soft pressing into his side. "And I'll...help you with your little..Problem. Sound like a deal?" He couldn't think of any way out of this...and he certainly wasn't sure how much longer he could keep up a firm resistance....So... "D..D..D..Deal..!" he sounded out in a shaky stutter, as the feeling of her body suddenly backed away. "Perfect! I'll be waiting then, Summoner!" she mused, back in her usual, pleasant tone. "See you inna bit" The summoner froze for a few moments, seeing the various cooking implements scattered around the kitchen....worrying about what he'd gotten himself into, despite all of the lustful thoughts plaguing him.... 'Gods.....She's....a dangerous woman..' And yet... [Chapter 2, Dangerous, Part 1, End] ================================================================================================================================================= [Chapter 2, Dangerous, Part 2] Three..........Four...Five times now, the summoner had dunked his head in a well of cold water.... Trying desperately to calm himself after the morning's deception, still trying to subdue the lingering effects of Faye's meal.... "How was I supposed to know a girl was going to join our team on her own?" he called to himself, still lightly aflush. "Stupid....freaking.." He shook his head, before starting along the area again, going to do what he'd intended to before the little distraction.... Finally visit the summoning grounds. "Might as well see what I can get with these orbs.." he called to himself as he started to slot in the orbs....flinching as he realized something far too late... "Grah..! I only have five!" he grumbled, gripping his hooded head between two clawed hands. "I thought for sure I had....Gahhhh..!" He mentally chided himself for being so stupid....As the orbs charged into their colored forms...Four red, and a colorless.. "Well...Shit." he quipped to himself, looking at the colorless. Part of him wanted to reach for it, but the thought of another Faye possibly wandering around.. ..... ....... "Top one, don't fail me now!" he called, scooping it up, and starting to slot it into the pedestal. The other orbs lost their color almost immediately, as energy started to swirl around... The crimson orb glowed......And, he raised his tool once more..... BANG Breidabrik fired into the orb, and he waited. Smoke started to pillow out from the pedestal, and he lightly perked up. "Ah..?" Rrrrummblll "AH?!" he sounded even louder, bracing himself for the best...yet feebly trying to temper himself for inevitable failure....Before the all-encompassing light blinded him.....and then.... "You mean I don't have to sleep anymore? I can stay with everyone?" The Summoner's eyes lit up for the first time in days wih pure glee, as he darted forward, and lifted up the summoned hero without pause. A petite girl, with a pink dress, a golden circlet, and long...forest green hair. A blue crystal was held in her grip, but... "Uh huh..!" he called out, excitedly. "You can be with us, forever, Tiki!" There was a small pause as much hugging occurred, before the girl's voice piped up again. "...What about Vegetables?" "We'll see." the Summoner called, lightly pressing on the girl's nose, and turning around. "C'mon, I'll show you around.." "Okay..!" she mused back, holding out her hand for him to take. The Summoner smiled, and started to show her around the base for a time, before a familiar red haired girl interrupted his good time. "Summoner, we've got reports of Emblema invading the world of mystery." Anna stated, quickly. "Muster your troops, and prepare for battle." ".....Yes Ma'am..." the summoner called in a deflated tone, kneeling down to the green haired girl. "We'll play around a bit later, okay? Just get used to the castle, and behave Tiki darling." "Okay, I will!" the girl called in a perky tone, grinning. "Please be safe, summoner!" He grinned back at her, before starting along...Heading out to the courtyard with a bit of spring in his step.... "Woah..! Easy girl...!" The Summoner barely ducked out of the way of a descending Pegasus, seeing a familiar head of dark green..... .... And, contrary to his previous conception, a sizable bottom, covered in very form fitting black spats. The boy found himself blushing once again, his previous lust having resurfaced almost immediately. "Aha...Sorry. Was just taking her for a ride around here." Palla's voice called, as she dismounted the horse. "Are you feeling okay? You look a little red..." "I..I'm fine.." he lied quickly, trying to avert his eyes from the girls....Even as his view trailed down her legs. It was easy to picture the girl's curves through her uniform, but..... "Oh, you must be Palla.." Faye's voice interrupted, prompting the boy to stand at attention once more. "I'm Faye. It's nice to meet you." "Oh, nice to meet you too." Palla added lightly, holding out a hand for the girl to take. "I got the orders. We're going to head out to help the World of Mystery, right?" "Right." Faye mused, turning her head to look at the summoner...who was struggling to keep his eyes level with hers. "Will Alm be joining us?" The Summoner froze at this.....but remembered the girl's words from earlier, and started to pull on his cloak nervously. "U..Um...he...had a bunch of training he wanted to do.." he answered quickly, glancing along. "But, Seliph should be joining us. And..." "Aww...Well, okay." Faye mused back innocently...and for a moment, the summoner wasn't sure he hadn't made a mistake somehow..... "Well, I brought some drinks. In case we get thirsty." Palla called at this, reaching into a pouch on her pegasus's side to pull out a canteen. "Don't worry, I brought enough for everyone, so drink up." "Oh...S..sure.." the summoner answered, politely taking a cup of it....Faye doing much of the same with...what he thought of as barely concealed intensity in her gaze.....along with her...shockingly calm breathing. He could barely see her ample bosom moving at all as they spoke, and.. .... 'Gah..I need to focus..' he thought to himself, before starting to point forward. "Enough talk! We should make our advance now!" he called out.....awkwardly. "I..I mean..the sooner we get this done, the better, yeah?" "Mmm." Faye sounded in agreement, as the boy turned back to see Seliph arriving....And lead the group on... .... ........... ................ ''Okay, yeah. I need to stop staring at Palla's ass.' the summoner thought to himself as he watched her pegasus swoop her down for another would-be deadly strike...proving their strength against the heroes of the world of mystery.....And freeing them.... ... Or, that was the plan, at least. He knew they were about halfway through the invasion, but before he could lead them towards their next destination, another pegasus swooped down from the skies...a girl with short blue hair, and a similar chemogasm/Breastplate combo to Palla....but, blue appearing. "Sister, is that you?" the girl called, Palla leaping off of her mount to get a better look. "Catria? What's wrong?" the green haired girl responded....As the summoner found himself looking back towards the blue haired girl. In the place of boots, she wore blue thigh-highs instead. And where he saw black material covering thigh with Palla... Catria wore no such covering....Her own leap down from her pegasus making the summoner's addled mind wonder if she had anything on under it.... 'No...No...Bad Summoner...Bad..' he thought to himself, shaking his head. 'Don't ogle the girl that we just met..' Her bust was fairly modest as well...But, before he could get a better look at her, Palla quickly strode over to him, pure panic on her face. "Summoner, Please..!" she remarked sharply, the boy wishing he hadn't missed the last part of the conversation. "We must go after them immediately! You understand, right?' "U..Um...R..right.." he called, Palla's expression softening quickly. "Thank you...!" she cried out, wrapping her arms around him and squeezing him in a short, but tight hug. "A..Ahhh...!" He was certain she could feel a certain part of him against her thighs....But, if she minded, she didn't show it outwardly, as she leapt onto her pegasus. "Come on, Let's go!" The summoner nodded a bit, glancing to Faye who kept up her usual, slightly worrying smile...As they chased after.... ... ....... "A....Ahhhh.." The group ended up eventually coming up to a battlezone, the summoner wincing as he looked around. Armored knights, and discarded, bloody tomes scattered the wayside....Yet, as he looked up to see yet another pegasus with a different girl mounted atop it...Even he could see the weight of the situation through his lust-tainted mind. "She's outnumbered..." he called out quietly, seeing the girl lunge with a spear at a foe swordsman. Her lance pierced his throat, and he fell to the ground..... Yet, as he fell, it seemed as if three took his place, wielding different weapons. One holding a long lance, another gripping a heavy-looking axe....And another pulling back the string on a bow.... "Est..!" Palla's voice called, as the girl peeked over in their direction..The boy getting a glance at her. Pink hair, short like Catria.....But, while her outfit was a deep red, she wore long boots like Palla...Though.... "S..Sister..!" she cried out, her lance working to parry an incoming strike aimed at her pegasus....Looking to be her only advantage on the forces on the ground.... "But...archers are strong against Flyers.." he called to himself, scowling. "Shit...Seliph! Faye! I need you to head forward! Catria, Palla! Go save your sister!" A mixed group of affirmations rang out as he sat back..trying to direct them through a quick path towards their target. "I won't let you harm my sister!" Palla's voice cried out as the soliders turned....a few nasty grins on their faces. "Eheh...Look here. Now there's one girl for each of us." the lance-wielding one called...prompting a scowl from the summoner. "Well, you can have pinky." the axe-wielder called to the lance-wielder. "I like my girls to have some more shape on their bodies, like blue here..." "Oh, so I get the plain green one?" the archer called, starting to aim an arrow. "Fine.... I'm gonna have fun pulling on that long hair." 'Okay, now I just wanna puke..' the summoner scowled, glancing over at Seliph. He darted forward with his legendary sword aloft, but.... "Gah...!" The summoner's guard had been let down for a moment, and when he looked back, Catria had been knocked off of her Pegasus, tumbling to the ground as the axe-wielder started towards her. Though she quickly gripped her lance to strike back, the blade of his axe cleaved the end off of it handily. "Shit...Seliph!" the summoner called as he brought down his blade on the man's shoulder, tearing open a sizable gash with a swift strike..... "Tch..stupid heroes.." the lance-wielder called, plunging his spear into Palla's Pegasus, which left a very sizable wound....Palla leaping off with a bit more grace than her sibling. "I won't forgive you for attacking my sister like that..!" she started, raising her blade to strike back.....Only to have the man butt the back of his spear against her stomach. "I'm not asking for your forgiveness.." he called, sweeping the girl's legs in another fluid move. "No matter how much you scream for it.." The summoner visibly flinched at this...Watching Est's pegasus buck her off to dodge an incoming arrow from the archer. "Iyah....!" Est's voice squeaked out, as the archer paced closer....Kicking her now dropped lance firmly out of reach.... "Oi, check this out..." the lance wielder called, as all eyes on the battlefield turned towards him, and Palla. The Summoner's eyes went wide as he saw the man's spear lift up the front of her dress, and a pool of liquid started to sputter out between her thighs. "This one's pissing herself!" Palla's cheeks burned in shame as the man roughly jabbed at her waist with the blunt side of his spear, clearly doing her body no favors. "I wonder if this one would too." the archer called, pulling back an arrow aimed at Est's head. "You know you'll end up doing it when you die anyways, so might as well give us a show, pinkie!" Est's body quivered, and shook...before the man let his arrow fly.... It missing her head, and planting itself into the ground right behind her. "AHHH...Ahhhh..." the pinkette sounded, before a trickling could be heard...and her own thighs started to glisten with moisture. "Ahahaha! These girls are barely out of diapers, yet they think themselves warriors? How shameful!" "Yeah. Wetting yourself in front of the enemy. Do you sluts have no shame? I mean, come on..." The summoner scowled, gripping Brediabrik, and leering up at the jeering man now hoisting Palla up by her hair. "STOP IT, you MONSTERS!" he cried out to the man, who barely afforded him a distasteful glance. "Shaddup..." the man called, before turning back to his prey. "We're going to have fun with you, aren't we?" he added, turning his head to look at his comrade in affirmation....freezing after a moment, and suddenly dropping Palla. The summoner started towards the green haired rider immediately at this, his view going from her fallen form.... to the lance-wielding man beside her. 'Okay...So, If I charge him and thrust my weight into his chest, I might be able to.' he planned to himself as he started to get closer, looking over at the man... Just in time to see his body tumble to the ground....red trickling down the visor of his helmet. "Ah..? What the..." he sounded incredulously, looking for what caused it.....Noticing.... A single arrow....aimed true...Right between the eye holes of his helmet...... Fired by the dusty-blonde villager, who's eyes held a cold, steeled expression of pure malice. "You people disgust me..." she snapped in a low tone, Seliph's own distaste for them apparent in the archer's own marred body....Slashed almost to the point of being unidentifiable. The summoner breathed a sigh of relief, before darting over to the green haired girl, reaching out to help her up. "Palla! Are you okay?" he called out quickly, Seliph helping Catria up, and Faye assisting Est to her feet. "I...I've been better.." she groaned out, wincing. "Are Catria, and Est okay?" "Yeah...Yeah they're fine." the Summoner called, hoisting the girl up onto his shoulder. "C'mon...Let's get you all back to base now..." "Si...sisters.." Est sounded, looking near tears as Faye helped her over...Catria managing to hobble her way over as the trio embraced...Sniffling, some of them soaked, and crying...But, relieved..... The summoner had been anxious for the longest time, but as they all started back, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment...The group managing to pull through their battles with everyone intact.... 'E..Even if their garments are.....' he thought, stifling another flush. 'Are.....' .. No, he couldn't focus on that. Not right now.... .... "W..Well, we've left our...clothes with laundry...." Palla called out to the Summoner, wearing an oversized shirt at this. "So....I'm going to go take over the baths with my sisters right about now." "A..Ah.." the summoner responded, finally feeling the aphrodisiac's effects waning, allowing him the ability to not think of them all stark-naked...rubbing, scrubbing, and otherwise touching at...various sensitive areas of their body. Not that he wouldn't still be thinking it. "O..Okay.." "I'll see you later, Summoner." Palla added lightly, leaning down towards his ear. "Thank you for today. Hope you're as happy to see me again tomorrow." The boy couldn't tell if she was teasing him or not, but he started to head back to his room at this, letting out a small yawn when.... "Summoner." Faye's voice broke the near-silence of the halls, carrying a sort of box, and a bucket. The boy turned with a flinch at this, before glancing down. "Do you...need help?" he offered, the girl shaking her head. "Oh, Oh no..You don't have to.." she assured him, starting along. "Unless you want to carry along the whitewing's soaking wet dresses...and....naughty underthings...." ... He hadn't quite expelled all effects of the aphrodisiac it seemed, as he blushed deeply and nodded, moving to help her lift it up. "So..um..where to?" he asked the girl, who merely smiled and pointed in a vague direction ahead. "Where we won't be seen, of course." she mused, leading him out of the castle.... And a far ways away.....Until he could hear the rushing waters of a nearby river...... "The moon's bright tonight." she called out to him, as she knelt down, and started to fill the bucket with water. "Y..Yeah..It is.." the Summoner absentmindedly responded, as a heavy silence fell over the two...... .... "So, I promised you I'd help with that little...problem you have.." Faye added after a short bit, prompting the boy to flush. "P...P..Problem? Wh..what problem? I d...don't have a problem! No, Honest!" he protested, starting to mentally plead with himself to keep his excitement repressed....As the girl turned her head to look at him. "Lying is bad you know..." she leered at him, the boy's face going from flush to white in mere moments, as she started to move through the box. "As the one on Laundry Duty..." she continued as if he hadn't said anything, starting to set out a few garments. "Responsibility to everyone's sacred undergarments falls to me. Though I would never think of pilfering someone's most intimate wears.....If a certain someone were to desire a bit for some naughty relief...Perhaps I could say it got washed away in the river, and we could...'find' it at a later date." The boy paused for a moment, before blushing once more as he thought about it......The girl's eyes glancing back up at him as she started to pull out some key items. "Perhaps....These oh so soaked spats." the girl started, holding up Palla's black shorts-like garments. "Held firm, and concealing over her thighs, and girlhood....Yet, in the end, they were tormented with her troubled tinkle-tank and are in a thorough needs of a cleansing." The summoner shivered a bit, as the girl reach into the box again. "Or, perchance, one would desire the clothes of someone smaller.." she added, pulling out a pair of pink, lacey panties....similarly darkened around the crotch region. "Form fitting, yet just as susceptible to spraying as any other garment. You could probably still smell her naughty scent if you tried hard enough..." He quivered once more....As the girl then pulled out a pair of white garments....greyed around the crotch, and fairly up the back as well... "Maybe one prefers the plain, but thorough approach.." Faye added, still wearing her casual grin. "Though she hid it better than her siblings, it seems they're less whitewings, and more...Wet wings, if you were to ask me..." The boy blushed at the thought deeper, as Faye turned to look at him once more....holding up the trio of garments. "Or...is there someone else whose garments you wish to....indulge in?" she asked...The boy flinching, and pausing... 'Is there a girl who's underwear I'd want..?' he thought to himself, feeling his body tense up. 'W..well of course..It's..' The girl's eyes seemed to widen at this, as if reading his mind..Before hooking her hands to her dress. "I'm sorry to say, but.." she mused, hoisting it up above her hips again to reveal what he knew he saw the previous night. A perfectly shaven girlhood, creamy thighs.....soft-looking skin, all bare for his eyes to see... "I simply don't wear any." The boy's pants started to tent out wildly at the view, a bit of drool dripping down from his lips...As the girl let out a small...perky giggle. "Goodness, you're an animal." she quipped, lightly. "Getting this worked up over a little view? Surely, you wouldn't be so satisfied with something like..." "Do you need to pee again..?" The words escaped his mouth before she could complete her sentence.....And before he could fully grip the weight of his words. He had lost himself in his lust for a few precious moments, and at even the slightest nudging..... 'Oh Naga, she's going to kill me..' the boy thought to himself, watching as the girl's eyes went from warm...to cold....to a strange lukewarm mixture of the two. "You....want to watch me pee again..?" Faye asked, not quite sounding friendly....But, at the same time, not sounding angry. "Would you rather have that, than someone's underwear?" The boy thought for a few tensed moments, before slowly nodding his head. "I...If you don't mind.." he meekly requested..... Watching...waiting for some kind of telltale response. Would she comply? Would she rebuff him? Would she call him a creep, no better than the people they fought earlier? "I...suppose I could.." she answered a bit oddly, adjusting her dress some more. "Just...do not tell anyone." "I..I won't." he called immediately, as he watched the girl's eyes. They didn't shift from their middle-ground of emotions....Only glance downward as she, for the first time, avoided his gaze.... "Ah....Ahhhhhh...." He could see a clear stream sputtering to life between the girl's lower lips...Spraying the ground beneath her feet fiercely...if not as powerfully as the night before. Her puddle barely nipped at her own heels before it started to sputter to a stop, the girl's body shivering from top to bottom afterwards. "Was...that enough for you?" she asked, a faint tinge of pink finding it's way to her cheeks. "U..Um..Y..Yes..! Yes, it was.." the boy called, feeling his own face burning red, and his body demanding he mentally replay that scene over...and over again.... "Go..Good." Faye called, starting to dunk the girl's undergarments in the water. "Y..You should get back, before anyone wonders where you are." "A..Ah...R..right.." the summoner called, starting to turn away from her. "And.....Summoner.." the girl's voice called out, prompting him to pause, and turn. "Y..Yeah?" "Don't..." "I won't tell anyone. Especially Alm." he answered quickly, the girl visibly flinching. "R..Right..." she stammered, glancing down. "Please..Don't." As the summoner started back towards the castle, she glanced back at the puddle on the ground, and the clothes she was to wash. "He's....really...." .... "Alright...." the summoner called as he made his way back to his room, his mind still burning with the image he'd just witnessed. "Now, I can finally deal with this, and go to..." No sooner had he started towards his bed, did a thumping sound catch his attention, prompting him over to the door. He opened it quietly, seeing a familiar, petite green haired girl, clutching a pillow. "I had a bad dream..." Tiki's voice called, gently rubbing her eyes. "Can...I sleep with you tonight..?" ..... 'Well, not getting that relief tonight..' he thought to himself, before opening the door, and pulling back his covers. "Sure thing, sweetie." he called, starting to lay down in his bed. "Make yourself comfortable." "Thank you..." Tiki sounded quietly, letting out a small yawn, before immediately starting to doze off. ... ....... "Gods, I wish I could sleep like that." [Chapter 2, Dangerous, part 2, end] ============================================================================================================================================= AuthorFaust: Faust hopes you all enjoy this, and all further chapters. Faust hopes to have the next chapter of FE: Heroes up by next Friday. In the meantime, have fun, and a pleasant time! Faust hopes to update This, and Another Note soon.
  16. 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
  17. 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.
  18. 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.
  19. AuthorFaust: Faust realizes this is a few days late....but, Faust wishes to celebrate his relief at not-getting-evicted by having a [Temporary] sort of Interactive Story.....But, in a change of pace..... Your character is not to be decided by the arbitrary vote, and many different minds... But, it is You! Yes, YOU, the readers! This is an <admittedly, experimental> kind of interactive, that combines with some traces of 'Magic Anon' as they consider it. Combining a bit of every interactive, plus everyone's decisions... To make a story for the holidays! <Or at least, for October> So, without further ado.....Faust will give out the rules! =========================================================================================================================================== Faust's OcTOURBer Interactive! [In this Story, the day will pass like a regular interactive story. However, unlike normal stories.... This doesn't resolve on a majority vote, but rather... This is going to be a medley of different events occurring over the course of a day! The readers are considered in this story to be physically involved with the events. This means you can directly influence events. Be it through blocking bathrooms, spiking drinks, or if you're lucky, even directly pressing on bladders of unfortunate playthings! But, most importantly, one will be expected to ask questions to the characters! Every Three to Five questions, you will acquire an [Event Point], and with enough event points, you can perform certain things. Some questions are worth multiple points. Which ones? You'll have to find out.... [A List of Events include, but are not limited to...] 1. There is a Long Bathroom Queue 2. The bathrooms are flooded 3. A drink is spiked with a diuretic 4. Has a brief bout of Lust that <Might> Need to be sated before they can continue. 5. Has a sudden rise in desperation 6. Needs a change of underwear. Rules: <Failure to follow will lead to either a premature end to your response, or denial of EP> 1. Keep inappropriate touching to a minimum. [The Word of the day is Consent. Ask before you touch, please.] 2. Violence is a No-No. [Playful shoulder-thumps, or other forms of affection are okay] 3. Be Patient. [Faust Aims to update this at least once every 3 days. More updates may occur, if topic is successful] 4. Control Yourself. [Try to not be Too Open with your desires towards the cast. They may not appreciate knowing how much you.... 'Enjoy' their antics.] 5. Be Tolerant. [Do not admonish others for their own selections, or downvote because of a kink you may not like. This is for everyone, after all.] 6. The Author may add more rules as necessary. He hopes that isn't the case. [To Minimize trouble, The Author Recommends you try to follow no more than 3 people at a time. per segment] To wit: A commentor can ask any questions to their person of choice. [Every Commentor has been gifted [x1 Aqua Droplet.] (Stir a target's bladder slightly.) You may use it as you see fit, or hold it for later.] (It would take approximately 6-8 of these to pop a girl's bladder] [Character List: <Individuals one may choose to interact with for their session. Can change at any time, by merely indicating.> Faustus Necromonium: Male Lead of most of the stories, with short, dark green hair and a slender physique. Fauxstus Necromina: Female version of Faust. Shapely, with long dark green Hair. Authoria Faust: The Author of the story. Grumpy Mage, with brown-ish hair, features obscured by a cloak. Daichi: One of Faust's friends. Tries really hard to not lose in magic. Wiry brown haired boy Ellie: Perky, if petite lime-green haired girl, with a lewd side. Yuno: Shapely pinkette, who is close friends with Faust. 'Penny': Supernatural Hunter Supreme with red hair, and a tomboyish outfit. Part-time Tease, Part time Perv. Youmu: Petite silverette, with a feeble, tiny bladder. Monaca: Sadistic loli with dark green hair. Juuni: Faust's petite, purple haired 'Sister'. [Actually Cousin]. Has a bad habit of getting in over her head.... Wynn: Modestly endowed girl, with dark green hair, and a bit of a prudish attitude...hiding a lightly-lewd side. Saiga: Crimson haired girl who's good with her hands, and Not into Omo. Creator of OMORA OMORA: Robot-girl, with shoulder-length blue hair. Eoria: Modestly endowed girl with silver hair, and a bit of a out-there attitude. Has a tendency to make lewd decisions.. Flandmir: Blonde, petite Half-Vampiress Saril: Goddess of Lust, and Desire. Flonne: Petite blonde Angel of Saril, Encourages lewd, and actively enjoys her job. Etna: Petite red headed Angel of Saril. Encourages Mischief, and actively shirks on her duties. [Others may be called in upon request]* *Guest characters, such as Rainyday Characters, or user-submitted characters are not to be involved, without the submitter/creator's explicit permission. ======================================================================================================================= The starry night was slowly giving way to the morning Sun, the dawn breaking through the silence of the night. The camera pans over a myriad of houses, many different figures all nestled up in their beds...Slowly..Surely... Eventually to be ready to tackle their morning routines. From the early risers, such as the crimson haired Saiga.....To the drowsy dozers, such as the lime-green haired Ellie....To the never-went-to-sleep blonde vampiress Flandmir....To the still comatose Faust, thrashing about his bed in futile defiance.... Yet, as the world panned.... Something about it shimmered with a sort of light, an extra figure patrolling around the space quietly.....A grumpy look on his face, as he glanced towards the sky.... A familiar Goddess, and her two angels fluttering about as they sought after their own targets...Aiming to incite a bit of intrigue into the day..A bit of interest, to what could end up a very dreary day..... In this moment, you are like a spirit... To influence ideas, proposition questions, and otherwise spice up the day. You are not tangible as of yet, but that doesn't mean you are powerless..... ========================================================================================================================================== [At this Point, Commenters may....] 1. Incite a lightly lewd dream. 2. Ask a character questions. 3. Use their Aqua Droplet. 4. Ogle the characters in their sleepweaer. 5. Compliment a character. ============================================================================================================================================ AuthorFaust: And with that, the proverbial floodgates are open! Ask questions to your favorite characters! Declare undying adoration for them! Peek at their panties as they change into normal attire...What have you! Faust will try to update this story as frequently as he can.....Though important time shifts will occur Every 3-5 days. So, get your questions and such in before then. Faust will keep track of the points every commenter earns, and will provide a list of purchasable events when people have some EP. Until then, Happy October everyone!
  20. Greetings, once more! And welcome to the third iteration of Faust's interactive Stories! Faust felt it would be best to dive back into this kind of thing with a renewed vigor, and some balance from things he's learned from the previous two interactives...As they were both quite experimental. As such, welcome to Faust's Interactive Stories 3! Promising more adventures, more lewdities, and more stories! Rules, and mild changes coming up shortly.... ================================================================================================================================================== [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: (For those looking for lewdity, in a scholastic setting. Days in this world will follow a brief morning (Depending on the character), Followed by Schooltimes. [In several segments], and end a short bit after returning from school.) Family Featurettes: (Will usually involve home life with a selected character's family, and occasionally a small vacation! Certain characters will get more out of this than others. Tend to have an average Morning, an average day, and an average night. (Subject to Vacationing)) Faust's Holiday Fun: (As expected, these days are selected to celebrate a holiday with specified characters. Christmas Parties, Thanksgiving Dinners, and the like. A mixture of lewdity, and casual home life. Tend to have a segment last longer than the others, depending on the Holiday) Magic Academy's Pleasure District: (A setting inside of the Magical Academy story, for those who wish to be adventurous with some lewdity! Details may or may not carry over to the actual Magic Academy Interactive. Have an average day segment, and a lengthy night segment, with a nearly-non-existent morning) 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! An early morning optional, but a Hefty daytime segment, with a very brief night) Author's Choice: (Similar to a Blind-Draw, This setting leaves it up to the Author to pick out a world. May be old, or new, times vary. If a world strikes a chord, it may even become selectable for future segments.) Faust's Town Adventures: (A segment with an average time all around, with the selected individuals, going around town doing various normal things. Meant for enjoying things on a day off from the Scholastic system.) Private Bedroom: (For that special vulgar scene with characters of your choosing. Very restrictive.....Must have 5 Hearts of affection to invite someone here.) AuthorFaust's Fateful One-Shots: (For when you just want to request a special scene. If enough votes pick it up, it'll be written... Or if the Author likes it enough. Running times Vary considerably.) ???: (Locked!! Do 2 runs as Faust to unlock) ???: (Locked!! Do A run as a Magical Academy Student to unlock) Movie Adventures: (Go to the Movies with a character of your choice! Drinks and popcorn are provided! Watch a scene picked out by either the Commenters, or Author, and wait for the magic to happen. Runtimes of movies will vary, but usually put your companion in Dire need.) =============================================================================================================================================== [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] [A seemingly average boy with short forest green hair, and an unimpressive build.. Faust is the Familiar figure of the stories, and constant target of various happenstances. One with a healthy taste for the lewd, but kind enough to help out others when he can. If he could get out from under Saril's Thumb, he might...] (Able to be used in any plot except Magic Academy Pleasure District) Yuno Gasai: [Female] [The shapely, twintailed pinkette, with a cutesy manner of speaking, and a distressing past...Everyone knows who Yuno is, and it seems a wide variety of people have their eyes on her. However, her eyes are only on.....] (Will rarely involve herself in lewdity with anyone but Faust. Stories with her may center more around Faust (Or Fauxst) more than others. Cannot be used in Magic Academy Pleasure District.) Wynn Tatsumaki: [Female] [A girl with a modest figure, and long green hair in a ponytail. With an overwhelmingly embarrassing family, and a stern attitude, one would be forgiven for seeing her as cold. However, beneath her stern exterior hides a girl with a firm penchant for holding...] (A bit harder to coerce into inciting lewdity in....But, far more likely to remain focused when at high bladder amounts. Cannot be used in Magic Academy Pleasure district.) Eoria Karakuri: [Female] [A girl with long silver hair, a modest figure, and a nearly unquenchable lust for science.....and a barely concealed naughty side. Co-Creator of O.M.O.R.A., and always working on something new...) (Runs with Eoria may contain an experimental item to utilize. Cannot be used for Magic Academy's pleasure district.) Saiga Giriko: [Female] [A girl with crimson hair, a sizable figure, and an apt hand for mechanics. Co-Creator of O.M.O.R.A., and a self-proclaimed domme, Saiga is one of the few not into the idea of wetting herself, and is much less....open with her lusts than some others... (Lust fills slower as Saiga. Does not enjoy wetting herself. Cannot be used for Magic Academy's pleasure district. Can temporarily modify O.M.O.R.A. in her runs.) Chiwa Harusaki: [Female] [A petite girl with orange hair, tied into ear-like twintails, and a taste for the lewd. What she lacks in curves, she more than makes up for in enthusiasm. (Cannot be used for Magic Academy's Pleasure District. Can carry 3 items in a run, instead of 2. Is also more proficient in using items, leading to a smaller cooldown...) Juuni Neptunia: [Female] [A petite girl with short purple hair, and a usually perky-nature... Who tends to run her mouth a bit more than she would like. Most certainly does not enjoy the affections of her 'Brother' <Actually Cousin> Faustus in an impure manner. Tends to overdo it sometimes.....] (Cannot be used in the Magic Academy's Pleasure district. Bladder meter fills a bit faster as Juuni..) Arthoria Faustus: [Male] [5th Ranked at the Magical Academy, and assistant to Saril's Special Show: Hold it! Omo-Idol. Runs the Black-Light District of Magical Academy. Probably needs a drink.] (Cannot be used for Another Note. May come with a variety of 'Spells.' May uncover new Magic Academy Characters to command...) Yonyu Bengane: [Female] (102nd ranked at Magic Academy, and the unofficial Librarian. A modest figure, concealed by many different garments, and a pair of glasses hide her true intentions, whatever they might be. And yet, something about her seems.... Ayano: [Female] (100th Ranked at Magic Academy, and the most prominent of the Black-Light students. Has a bit of a...dangerous disposition about her, and a venomous side underneath an innocent schoolgirl Facade...) (Does not play nice with other girls. Options may be a bit crueler than expected, with some exceptions. Cannot be used for Family Featurettes...) Lyna Hikari: [Female] (A shapely girl with silver hair, who's spent most of her life in a church dedicated to complete chastity and purity......And was transferred to a normal school by a certain Supernatural Hunter's efforts. Very inexperienced, and innocent, but eager to make new friends...) [Cannot be used in Magical Academy Pleasure District. More sensitive to lust than others...] ???: [More to be unlocked] ============================================================================================================================================= [Ratings:] (These are mostly the same.....with a few, minor changes...) Plot: Now almost Strictly for story purposes. Lewdity is to an absolute minimum, and stories with this will contain very little naughty fun. (Stories may be shorter than actual plotlines) Lewd: A nice baseline for stories, with a smidgen of lewdity, but rarely things too inappropriate. Accidents are more likely, while aftermath can usually be dealt with off-screen.... And the lightest of touching, while still keeping to plots. Naughty: A bit lewder than lewd, this rating incites more accidents, and some more intimate scenarioes...without going into complete, full-on smut. One can expect a bit more skinship, but no actual, on-screen intercourse...... Though, one may still have lewd, naughty releases... Vulgar: A vulgar setting, where touching, wetting, and other vulgar activities are rather mundane, and expected. One can properly perform vulgar acts in this plotline, without fade-outs, or other censors. Adult Fantasy: A plotline more akin to a smutty film. Contrived coincidences to maximize the amount of Vulgarity are commonplace, and the more absurd sort of situations may occur, leading to maximum Vulgarity... ================================================================================================================================================= Items: (This subject remains similar, with characters allowed to utilize 2 items per story. (Except when otherwise indicated.), and may have Rating restrictions. Items cooldowns may vary...) [Item List!] Omo-Weekly Magazine: A naughty magazine, featuring several girls in...Desperate, or wet Scenes. Useful for tension relief, or Libido rising. [Naughty or higher rating] (2 Story Cooldown) 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] (1 Story Cooldown) Aphrodisiac: Makes even the most prudish individuals needy for Lewd release. [Naughty or Higher] [3 Story Cooldown] 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 Rating required.] (3 story Cooldown] 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 rating.] [2 Story Cooldown] 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 [3 Story Cooldown] 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. [Naughty or Higher. 4 Story Cooldown.] 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. [Lewd or Higher. 2 Story Cooldown.] 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. [2 Story Cooldown.] 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. [No Cooldown. May sometimes incite random effects.] "Toy": A toy meant to incite lust in an individual, but certainly not appropriate for children.. [Naughty or Higher] (3 Story Cooldown.) Author's Helping Hand: May be used when a Decision is brought up once per story, to get a guide of what effects a decision may have. [5 Story Cooldown] Paradoxical Blessing: A blessing that will Randomize all of your conditions! Results may vary. Overuse may lead to accidental summoning...[6 Story cooldown] [Others to Come] =============================================================================================================================================== Affections Meters: (This is a Segment to determine a character's Affection for one of the male leads! Higher Affections may lead to certain scenes easier. For the sake of comfort, only 3 heart and above will be listed..] Faustus Necromonium: 4 Hearts: Yuno Gasai, Youmu Konpaku, Lillica Plumb 3 Hearts: Flandmir Treepes, Juuni Neptunia Arthoria Faustus: 4 Hearts: ???, ??? 3 Hearts: Ayano, Yonyu Bengane ???: ??? ================================================================================================================================================= [Achievements!] (Due to Popular Demand, This feature will be returning from the first interactive. However, they are mostly cosmetic this time, save for a few certain ones... [KA-CHING] (Hat Trick): Have Faust's Interactives Reach it's 3rd Iteration. [Future Achievements:] [Naming Scheme]: ??? [The Obvious]: ??? [I wanna go on an Adventure!]: ??? [What could possibly go Wrong?]: ??? [Oh.]: ??? [Prepared!]: ??? [I need a freaking Drink]: ??? [They DO Exist!]: ??? [I Get that Reference!]: ??? [Holy...!]: ??? [Futility]: ??? [But that's Forbidden Love!]: ??? [You were Warned]: ??? [Faust's Head Hurts]: ??? [The Wonders of Technology]: ??? [The Spot]: ??? [You're Going to Hell]: ??? [Last one There Wins]: ??? [Ya'll Need Jesus]: ??? [Tone Shift!]:??? [Dumbass]: ??? [Smartass]: ??? [Thank you, may I have another?]: ??? [I've made a Mistake]: ??? [REFERENCES!]: ??? [Pun-ishment]: ??? [Unexpected]: ??? [Wuvvy-Duvvy]: ??? [This Sucks]: ??? [What a Mess]: ??? [Unlimited Salt Works]: ??? [Taboo]: ??? [Primal Urges]: ??? [That's not how it works!]: ??? [Oh Thank God]: ??? [OH COME ON]: ??? [Why?]: ??? [Y tho?]: ??? [Okay.]: ??? [I love you]: ??? [And Many More!] ================================================================================================================================================== Q&A: [A Short Question and Answer Section, Answering Questions that Faust expected to have] Q: Is Faust's Interactive 2 now a Dead Forum? A: Faust does not expect to update it anymore. However, those who made requests will likely still see their stories written. Particularly Blooper's, which will be part of a different thread entirely... Q: Why is [World Listed] Not an available Option? A: As before, Faust has decided to revamp a little, and will add worlds as they are discovered, or unlocked. If things progress well, or too long without something that people request, Faust may put up some unlock conditions for them to fill out. Q: Are our plots from before Un-done? Do we have to re-do things? A: As before, most things are the same as before. Your ranks with certain girls has not changed, and most things are the same.... With a few select changes, and things that would incite an achievement if you point them out... Q: Is there going to be a Bounty Board This time? A: Perhaps. But for now, let's just get our feet wet in the story, and see from there. Q: Can we unlock more playable characters? A: Yes, you can. More female and male characters, through certain actions.... Q: Can we submit playmates again? A: Yes. Faust will prepare a format right after the Q&A Q: [Not actually a question, but a harsh criticism, or a hateful comment] A: Faust apologizes for bothering you, and requests you avoid stories that do not meet your level of merit. Faust sincerely hopes you have a nicer day. Q: Is [Character name] old enough to be doing these kind of things? I'm calling the police! A: Faust insists every character in his stories are of the legal age for you to see them in that kind of a manner, unless explicitly stated. Faust's characters are not the selves portrayed in their medias as they are, but merely variants of the legal consenting age for wherever your viewing location is. Q: When's the next update? A: SoonTM ==================================================================================================================================================== Playmate Submission Guidelines: [For when a character provided doesn't match up with something you want, or simply if you desire someone in specific. Merely submit, and follow this format to have them added. Warning: Character may not be as prominent as a previously listed one, without actively seeking them out.....] Character Name: [What is the name of the character you are Submitting?] Character Appearance: [What does this character look like? Feel free to use images, or descriptions. Details of note are Hair, eyes, Bust, Rump, and Relative Height.] Bladder Size: [Does this character have a Prominent, an Average, or a small bladder? Tummy Capacity: [Does this character have Firm control over her tummy troubles? write [NA] if you don't want them having tummy trouble] Lust: [How easily is this character provoked into Vulgarity?] (Easily, Average, or Slowly?] Extra: [Any Extra Details about this character you care to share?] Personality: [Be as Detailed as you like. Author may have to improvise if one isn't thorough enough..] Location: [Are you a Magic Academy Student, or a Normal Student?] Sexuality: [Do you like Guys, Girls, or Both?] (As a Note, only female playmates are allowed to be submitted right now.] [Faust thanks you all for Reading over the years, and Faust hopes this interactive Goes on just as much as the last ones have.]
  21. It's the latest craze, it's the new hottest thing! It's what everyone has been waiting for! Yes, exactly, finally...! It's......! "Have you downloaded that new app yet?" a familiar voice calls to you as you tuck your things in for the school day, looking over at a figure with brown hair, and a golden scarf....Contagious enthusiasm always exuding off of him. "SMT:GO:AP?" "Ah...No, I..uh...Haven't had the chance." you remark to the boy innocently, honestly having no clue what the acronym means. "Just...ya'know...Math and stuffs..." "Oh come on, the whole school's been talking about it!" the boy readily drags out of you, turning around his own phone. "SMT:GO:AP, or Shin Megami Tensei, Great Ordeal, Apocalypse Party! It's like, the sickest thing!" You give a light, noncommittal nod at this, as the boy starts typing along at his phone. "Imagine, if you will, If we lived in a world full of Supernatural beings, and entities of Myth....." he starts, with a low, ominous voice. "And, through the powers we ourselves have chosen, we can fight to save the world from Disaster! Or....Get this.... Bring about said disaster! A game full of choices, and powerful beings...All at your fingertips..... Will you become a powerful mage? A valiant Samurai? A Devil Summoner? A Persona User? Or, will you tread the path of the shadows, and darker powers? A horrifying being that feeds on demons, a possessed entity, or even a wielder of shadows yourself? The possibilities are Endless!..... Proverbially speaking, of course." You give another noncommittal nod at the boy at this, as he gestures down at your pocket. "And get this! It doesn't take like, any data at all! It's like, Five MB! They just have these amazing servers that generate foes and stuffs from all over! AND IT'S FREE TO PLAY! What more could you ask for?" "Ahah...I don't know..." you remark quietly, as the boy holds up his phone. "C'mon, C'mon, register already, so we can Friend Link. Then, I can help you get through the tutorial and stuff before you head out! I promise, you'll be so hooked you'll be playing it everywhere! Even in the bathrooms!" You know how he can be.... When his mind is set, there's absolutely nothing that can get him to stop, other than relenting to his advances. You lightly pull out your own phone, and search for the app, as Daichi peeks over your shoulder. "SMT:GO:AP! RIght there! C'mon, make yourself already!" he points out as you click..... .. And the game downloads almost immediately. Before you can even click on the open button, it seems to bring itself to life....Bringing you to a menu...... One that you would never have guessed at the time, would change your whole world irreversibly.... ================================================================================================================================= [Booting........Booting.....Downloading.......Downloading....] [Downloading.......Downloading...Downloading..] [Downloading....] [Download Complete!] [Welcome to Shin Megami Tensei, Grand Ordeal Apocalyptic Paradise] [Beginning Character Generation......Please fill out the required forms...] =============================================================================================================================== [Character Generation] Gender: [Are you a boy, or a girl?] Attire: [Do you prefer Boyish, Girlish, or Androgynous Clothing?] Height: [Is your character Short, Average Height, Or Tall?] (This will not affect Gameplay*) Weight: [Are you Slim, Average, or Plump?] (This will not affect gameplay*) Hair Style: [Short, Average, or Long?] (Feel free to add in extra details, such as a ponytail, or such] Hair Color: [Any color is fine] Figure: [If Female, Flat, Average, or Curvy] [If male, Svelte, Average, or Sculpted?] Extra: [Any additional physical features you wish to Call attention to for your character, such as a scar, Heterochromia, etc] Stat Points: Strength: 1 [Affects the physical strength of your character, and how much damage You can do with Physical attacks] Endurance: 1 [Affects your ability to handle Physical strain, such as prolonged lifting, Physical Ailments, Physical Trauma, or Personal Needs] Magic: 1 [Affects the magical Ability of your character, and how much damage you can do with Spells] Willpower: 1 [Affects the Ability of your character to Withstand magical-spells, mental ailments, Mental Trauma, and Personal needs] Agility: 1 [Affects your Ability to move swiftly, and accurately. Permits Dexterous actions, not Muscle-related ones] Assign 10 Stat points ===================================================================================================================================== AuthorFaust: Yes, yes..Faust knows he's already got so many of these running... But, Faust could not resist. So, Faust implores you all to suggest a character or two for this, and hopefully, Faust'll have this one updated some more too before too long! Character Submissions from the Audience are on hold until the Tutorial is over though, so hang tight! Focus on the player character for now, and let the story unfold! =================================================================================================================================
  22. '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!
  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. 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.
  25. 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
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