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Hello, and welcome to Curiousanon's Adventures in Equestria! Hopefully if things are successful there will be multiple stories in this thread, and hopefully it will bloom further out into something greater, But I'm getting ahead of myself. DISCLAIMERS! With that out of the way, let's get to options! Tutorial: Creating stories. Each story is made with a number of components. Setting, Character, Tags, Body, and Rating; Though you do not need tags for a story. [Setting] Brakonian Equestria: The most standard setting, involving mostly ponyville and its surrounding areas, though characters and other things from Brakonian Chronicles may appear here (Brakonia is not an important section of the setting, but it does have a number of things that shaped this Equestria, hence why it is mentioned) Equestrian Dungeonland: Warriors and Damsels and Dragons oh my! Travel through a mysterious dungeon, fighting monsters and saving damsels in distress along the way using your skills. Holiday Funland: 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! Hearthswarming eve, Nightmare Night, Hearts and Hooves day...Or even birthdays! (Or any other equestrian holiday you can think of). 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) More settings may be unlocked or suggested with time. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Characters] Note: Not every potential character will be available immediately, some need to be unlocked, some you just have to meet before getting to play them, some you need to meet and THEN unlock. also of note is that some of their stats may not be relevant for [Spike M. Sparkle]: [Male] - [The 16 Year old Dragon adoptee of one Twilight Sparkle, only somewhat recently being hit with puberty due to a relatively complex concept of Dragon maturing best described as Stepped maturation. Having confessed his love for Rarity fully and getting a positive response, he now is waiting 2 years for them to officially begin their relationship, and is saving himself for her... Though his nubile body may betray him at times, time will only tell in that case. In a number of stories he may carry Molly's Notebook, a mysterious script with the ability to potentially turn fantasy to reality with but a name.] On top of that, he has a second personality based on his lust from a magical curse, named for the vice and often also trying to undermine his attempts at celibacy for reasons he doesn't know. (Start with Molly's notebook and an anti-libidinal potion) (stats: High libido, medium high holding capacity) [Twilight Sparkle]: [Female] - [The Element of magic and Princess of Friendship, she lives in the Golden Oaks Library in Ponyville, a bookworm at heart, she has knowledge in a great number of topics and what she doesn't remember off the top of her head she can easily pick off of the shelf within a few minutes. Though her connection with Brakonia has brought out a bit of her Mad Scientist side, fascinated with their complex magical items, creating her own, and improving ones that she's seen. She often gets too invested in her work and has pushed herself to the limit once or twice.] (Stats: Low Libido, medium high Holding Capacity) [Pinkie Pie]: [Female] - [The Party Pony everyone knows, bringing smiles to those who need them and a generally good pony to be around, despite her strange abilities to warp reality around her to comedic effect and ability to see through the fourth wall. She generally just wants to make everyone around her happier, though she's also the most sexually open of the group, whilst she doesn't bring it up at the dinner table, she has no shame and if the setting is appropriate to do is is more than willing to let her freak flag fly.] (Stats: High Libido, medium Holding Capacity) [Fluttershy]: [Female] - [The Element of kindness and the exemplar of the silent shy type, Fluttershy works as an animal caretaker near Ponyville. Shy as the name implies and innocent, she hasn't had any kind of 'experiences' in her life, and generally prefers not to mention it to her friends unless she's caught red hooved by someone in the middle of an act. Either way she is a caring friend who can worm her way into the heart with her demeanor, and accidentally ensnare the senses if she isn't careful, or if she decides to Stare you down.] (Stats: Medium High Libido, but shy about doing anything with anyone else. Medium holding capacity) We'll start with these four for now, with more characters coming as they are met in-story. More characters can be also unlocked with time. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Ratings] Note on ratings: Ratings Plot: A rating for those who care more about the story, and less about the lewd. 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, vulgar things are both more commonplace, and more..noted. A healthy balance of plot, and play. Naughty: This setting adds in the possibility for naughty release, through self-pleasure and other means. 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 (and/or bare) it all in this setting. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Tags] You can select any number of tags as long as they don't conflict (for example no mixing Yaoi and Yuri) Yaoi: This setting will primarily focus on males, and their lust for one another. (Cannot be used on Plot) Yuri: This setting will primarily focus on females and their lust for one another. (Cannot be used on Plot) Omorashi: Add this tag to unlock bladder urges and make wetting a possibility. Also this tag is what makes the Holding Capacity stat relevant. Combat: Add this tag to make a more combat-centric story. More tags can be suggested. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Body] Body decides how the Pony characters will be presented. the only Main Character exception to this rule is that Spike will always look the same no matter the body choice (Sorry fans of human Spike or full on anthro Spike) Feral: Standard Show Style. Semi-Anthro: Having more anthropomorphic features but still being close to the 'normal' style. often bipedal Anthro: Anthropomorphic, but still having hooves on their legs in place of feet. Very Anthro: Closer to human than pony. Human: Completely Human, characters with Wings lose them, but magical characters still have spells. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [Achievements] As stories go on, achievements can be gotten through doing a number of things. Here are a Few to start off. [The Inevitable:] [Wet yourself] [Tampering with Powers you Don't Understand] [???] [Lewd...] [???] [LEWD!] [???] [Schmuck Bait] [???] [Bumping the Ratings] [???] [Bring on the Waterworks!] [???] [Headache] [???] [Embrace Desire!] [???] [Relief] [???] [Noisemaker]: [???]

So, I've been wanting to draw more omo art, and I've not had a lot of specific ideas for things to draw. So I thought I'd ask here to see if anybody has something they'd like to see me draw, since I enjoy drawing most when I know at least one person appreciates it. XD Here's some omo art I've done so far, so you've got an example: I'd prefer drawing desperate guys than desperate girls, and would rather draw women peeing than men peeing (but not completely opposed to the reverse, if I like other things about the idea). Any species can be fun to draw, including made up ones. I don't currently want to draw explicit nudity, but 'furry nudity' (naked but can't actually see anything) is fine. I also can't draw humans to save my life, so furry only, sorry. XD So, suggest stuff to me here if you've got any ideas! I can't guarantee that I'll draw all of them if I get a lot, but I'll still at least draw some of them!

This is Chapter One of a larger story. I apologize in advance for any mistakes. -- On Travelling Light "When hiking in the wilderness, one should always travel light." It was a wise and time-tested adage, but as Alexander Privost was about to learn, there was more than one way the piece of traditional wisdom should be heeded. When the morning sun came filtering through the tropical treetops and onto the thin fabric of the tent, Alex was awoken with two thoughts. The first was the wonderfully warm and humid weather, along with a uniquely heavy and lethargic feeling to his body, which together was very conducive to him staying in his bedroll and sleeping a bit longer; the second was that he was not alone. He thankfully remembered shortly after exactly why. -- He'd been between expeditions, nursing a drink in an open-air bar near the port, and trying to plot the best route to his next destination, a fishing town near a freshwater lake several miles up north. The young adult tabby was no novice adventurer and if his gearpack and rough clothing didn't tell the tale, his lithe and fit body surely would. Between sips, he'd found the stool next to his occupied by a rather attractive young lynx. He'd thought nothing of it at first, until she rather pointedly leaned in to pore over his map, quietly remarking, "Don't take the trade road. There's a team of highwaymen working right around here," she indicated a blind curve on the map with a light drag of her foreclaw, "and they've paid off the local patrols." Normally, Alex have been annoyed by the blasé interruption, but her perception and helpful recommendation gave him pause. She beamed at him with eager green eyes and an energetic smile when he lifted his gaze from the map. "Penelope," she chimed. "Call me Penny." He gently, perhaps a little unsurely, shook her proffered hand. "Alexander. Alex. You've uh... got a pretty keen eye. Are you local?" She shook her head, long locks of black hair shimmering in the strong afternoon sun. "No. Not, natively, anyway. I was born on a merchant ship," She chuckled. "Traveling is in my blood, I've been doing it as long as I could walk, though, and this is one of my favorite ports." She patted Alex's travel pack, which sat on the floor between them. "Forgive me, I saw your gear and the map and I just couldn't help myself." Alex gave a good-natured chuckle and leaned over the map, circling the bend in the road she'd pointed out with a charcoal pencil and leaning back. "Can I get you a drink?" He asked. "It's the least I could do for your help." Penny raised her eyebrows, cordial smile curling into a coy grin. "Tell you what, if you buy us dinner I could help you a lot more than that." Afternoon wore on to evening, finding them moved on from the bar to a tavern on the docks. A collection of maps and charts intermingled upon a back booth table with several empty plates and bowls, and a couple empty tankards of mead. The maps were covered in charcoal pencil marks, outlining a path through the wilderness to the destination he'd planned; some shortcuts, some detours, and some resting places. The trip would take the better part of a day and a half, but the eager and provably expert young lynx knew her stuff. Alex hiccupped and burped quietly, and reflected that he had sure enough paid for dinner... but Penny had paid for the second and third helpings, of which he'd had the majority share. How he'd managed that, he wasn't quite sure, but he had a faint recollection of some food finding its way to his mouth without the use of his own hands. Penny chuckled, arms behind her head across the booth from Alex, eyes half-lidded and that now familiar smirk gracing her maw again. "Well, I suppose we should be glad we plotted a more challenging route than the main road. We've got some calories to burn off." Alex gave his own sheepish grin, the full weight of his consumption manifesting in a slowly dawning sensation of acute fullness and a touch of embarrassment, a single hand gingerly cradling his middle. Penny sensed his apprehension and began rolling up the maps, carefully stowing them in her own travel pack. "What say we get some shuteye? I have a feeling we're both gonna need some time to sleep it off and we need to set out early." Alex nodded, before realizing he'd failed to book a room. He'd planned to after charting his route at the bar, but Penny had proven to be very distracting. Very distracting. Almost as distracting as the fact that the lynx had taken the tabby's hand, guiding him out the door and into the cool costal night air. The idea that the lynx had cunningly coaxed his solo expedition into a trip for two didn't even dawn on him. As they trodded on down the moonlit streets of the sleeping town, he did, however, think to protest. Things were moving quickly - and not just literally, given the brisk pace they took wasn't easing the aching fullness in his tummy - but he'd just met the girl this afternoon. She wasn't unattractive; in fact, the way her youthful, curved figure moved in the silhouette of the blue-gold moonlight, and the way her hair sparkled in a way that almost made it blend with the distant inky waves of the ocean certainly helped with his unease, but Alex was a travel-wise cat. He had the uncanny feeling he was being led into a trap. He finally let his training win out, and as he opened his mouth to protest, he realized they'd already been past the front desk of a fairly reputable inn, paid for the night, and were halfway through the door of one of the upstairs rooms. Perhaps, he figured, he'd let himself get into trouble. He'd been in worse, after all. What followed was fairly predictable. They made small talk on the bed for a couple minutes before Penny unbuttoned her linen top, while Alex turned down the gas lamps with an outstretched arm. They made love once, fumbled around a little, then again, although perhaps a little less frantically than two people their age and vim normally would. Alex's stomach still was badly full, and each time he got a little too lost in the throes of mating, it reminded him with a groan and twinge of ache. Penny had done most of the work, he decided to himself honestly at the end and collapsed into the mattress, exhausted. Within a few minutes, he was deep asleep, and his body finally found peace enough to focus on the task at hand. Penny, however, was wide awake and watching. Once she was sure he was asleep, she scooted a little closer to him, and carefully lifted his top. He was laying on his back; his stomach protruded decently, but not outlandishly so below his ribs - the cat's light and agile frame was not accustomed to the amount of food he'd forced down, even if his active lifestyle did mean he occasionally had a fairly high caloric intake. It grumbled and churned restlessly between his breaths, and after a few moments, she could resist no longer, laying next to him and resting her head right on top of it - gently at first, so as not to wake him, but then easing the weight on until she was comfortable, listening to his stuffed tum squeeze and digest the meal(s) within. Admittedly, however, her thoughts weren't quite in the present. No, she was rather thinking of the days ahead, and with those thoughts in mind, she finally began to drift off to sleep. Alex awoke first, but the hefty groan that squeezed its way out of his maw ensured Penny followed shortly after. He felt like he'd ingested a particularly dense and roughly as ornery stone, and the lynx laying half-atop him certainly wasn't helping his gumption to rise. Mercifully, however, she rose, bare breasts and slim body lit from behind by the grey-blue, fickle glow of the distant sunrise approaching from beyond the horizon. Even he couldn't quite help cracking a half way, crooked smile. She returned the look with an amorous, sleepy grin, tail batting coyly on the mattress. "I'd letcha keep looking," she said, unsubtly arching her back, "but we need to get a move on if we're going to make time." He gave a playful protest in the form of another groan, but began to wrestle his own nude frame out of bed, eventually standing bare and stretching. She took her return on investment gazing at his shapely, round rear for as long as it took for him to get some shorts on, then set to work getting herself dressed. A few minutes later, they headed back downstairs and onto the patio to have breakfast before departing, laying the maps out once again to review the path. They'd follow the North road out of town, but only as far as a mile or two before detouring onto an old hunting trail, and into the dense forest from there. Alex was still mildly suffering from the generous portion or three that he'd packed down the night before, but his stomach was empty, and breakfast being the most important meal of the day (besides lunch and dinner,) he took a generous portion of fresh eggs and salted meats with coffee. Penny supped on eggs on toast and some tea. After both taking their fill, they packed and set out. Grey-blue turned to violet and gold, the sun cresting the hills behind them as they crossed the town's border. Ahead of them, a major dirt road about three motor-carriages wide wound before them, lined on either side by rough weeds and grass, and then by ancient, towering, and dense redwoods. The lynx led the way with the tabby not far behind, admiring her natural bounce with each step as they paced on. The going was easy despite the slight grade as they climbed a lazy knoll that marked their approach to the foothills of the King Mountains. Penny hummed a rhythm to the padding of her feet that Alex found merry, and after a time, he paused. "What song is that? I've never heard it before." She glanced behind herself for a moment, not stopping her pace. "It's a tune that the steamer hands have picked up recently, it's been stuck in my head since I got in to port last week." She turned her head forward, singing boldly with a bellow that Alex was surprised a body like hers could produce, "There were two lofty ships from old 'Ellen came, Blow high, blow low, and so sailed we; One was the Prince of Windward, and the other Prince of Dames, Cruising down along the coast of the High Palm Tree. " 'Aloft there, aloft!' our jolly boatswain cries, Blow high, blow low, and so sailed we; 'Look ahead, look astern, look aweather and alee, Look along down the coast of the High Palm Tree.' " Alex hummed along as she continued and he had time to pick up the tune, and before he knew it, they'd left the road and were into the trailhead. Purple yellow turned to verdant hues as the rising sun became sheltered below the canopy and scattered by the low grass around them, songbirds and the whisper winds of the tall trees filling the soundscape around them. The pace went from even and rhythmic to more deliberate and jaunty, following the lynx over roots, around fallen logs, and through tight clearings where the greens threatened to reclaim the long untended trail. It was about then that Alex realized he might have a problem. With every jaunt and swing, he could feel his laden insides bounce and lurch, throwing off his balance and making him acutely aware of how much he'd ingested. He was also fairly aware of a lingering unease within as his meal from the night before continued southward, weighing down somewhere behind his bellybutton. Despite his active lifestyle and decent appetite, the tabby knew he'd grossly overindulged and would be paying for it soon. "Hey!" Alex perked. Penny had stopped about a quarter cable ahead, arms folded, tail coiling and uncoiling behind her. "Slowpoke, we'll never make it to the marker before sundown at this rate." The tabby picked up the pace, joining her after a moment of awkward jogging or two. "Something bothering you? ...Eat too much?" Alex nodded sheepishly, not quite noticing the half-singsong tone she'd taken on the last half of her inquiry. An inquisitive index finger of the lynx's found and prodded Alex's mostly unguarded belly, eliciting a grumpy "Hey!" from him. She retorted with a precocious growl-chuckle, chasing it with a "Hey nothing, you. C'mon, work it off!" And with that, she set off again at a brisk pace, and gritting his teeth, Alex followed, along with his burdened belly. Things didn't get much easier from there. Light groans and shifts from within Alex's belly turned longer, deeper, and lower, and before long he was beginning to feel gassy. Digestion was taking its toll on the cat, and as the minutes dragged into the better part of an hour, he could swear he was heavier than he was when he'd set off on the hike. Another problem was beginning to brew as well, literally; the coffee he'd drank earlier had sunk through his body and was filling his bladder. A tense, dull tingling inside reminded him of it with each footfall. Mercifully, they reached their first checkpoint on the map - the ruins of a temple from ages long past. Nestled against a cliff and largely hidden by the growing thickness of the trees surrounding them, the mist from the canopy intermingled whimsically with the remains of its clay roof. They found a relatively safe spot to sit, rest, stretch, and in Alex's case, fidget. Penny sensed his restlessness and scooted closer to him and rub his shoulders. "Feeling any better?" Alex shook his head. "I feel like my entire body is out of rhythm. I might need to take a break soon." Penny feigned ignorance, leaning in to nuzzle at the left side of his cheek. "We are taking a break, silly." Alex huffed. "Not that kind of break." His gut let out a low bubbling to punctuate his statement. The lynx giggled and let her hands drop to Alex's tummy and give it a couple pats. "Poor boy." Alex smiled sheepishly, and Penelope stood up and stretched. "Well, I suppose I could take a leak, myself. Ladies first~!" She stood and wandered off out of sight before he could protest. She slunk behind the stonework of the structure, dropping her trousers and squatting, letting the leaves and grass tickle her rear, before sighing out and letting her stream flow gently from her body. A mild mist rose from below her as it tinkled and trickled betwixt the plants under her butt, pooling in a natural divot in the dirt a couple feet away. While she did her business, she marveled at the natural beauty of the ornate grey and white stone - hewn with primitive tools into ornate columns and arches - and how nature intermingled in vines and sprouts in the absence of its founders and caretakers. She took a minute to work out her plans for the day - not of traveling, they had those plans down pat - but her rather more dubious ones with her traveling companion. She could read his body language pretty well - his body was obviously working its way through his massive intake and preparing to rid itself of the excess, she mused, and she didn't want to waste the opportunity, so she pondered a little on how she could manage to keep him ripe and bottom heavy. A devious idea struck her, and she chewed on her lower lip a little as her stream dwindled to a stop. She hiked up her shorts but left the top two buttons deliberately undone as she made her way back up to the temple. Alex was a little disoriented to say the least. The weight and bloating in his guts curled ever lower and grew in noise and discomfort with each passing minute, and the anticipation of coming relief wasn't helping. He jumped a bit when Penny tapped his shoulder. "Jeez. We should be glad you followed my advice, daydreamer, or those bandits would have eaten you for breakfast." He managed a bashful smile. "My turn?" Alex asked sarcastically, rising gingerly and wincing as his guts redistributed the weight within him with an audible, thick gurgle. He wasn't expecting Penny to reply with a "Maybe~" and a soft peck to his lips. The tabby didn't quite understand, and figured perhaps she was trying to be funny or flirty, but when he tried to pass her after returning her smooch distractedly, she stepped back in front of him, both hands gripping - gently, but with a sense of importance - his hips. "...Penny?" He asked. "I uh, gotta go. Can this wait?" Penny leaned in, chewing her lower lip a little again, and finally pushed through her own hesitation to breathe heavily into his ear, "Can I help?" Alex didn't know what to make of what she'd said beyond that her tone awoke a primal feeling within, more powerful than his bloated bowels and needy bladder, starting somewhere in his loins and working up his spine with youthful, lustful fire. He gave her the off-balance look of confused arousal and hoped it could convey his feelings - and in a way, it did, leaving Penelope to hook a confident finger into the hem of his shorts and lead him down and off into the greens a ways. Suitably, they came to stop at a particularly broad (and to Alex, deeply inviting) tree. As Penny let go of Alex's shorts and slipped behind him, his bladder suddenly felt more full... needier, too, probably because of the natural place of relief right in front of him. Penny let her arms drape around his sides, nipping at his neck as she undid his shorts and let them drop to his feet... but not his underwear. Alex let out a whimper, half out of lust, half out of urgency as his knees drew inward and his hips began to shift and squirm. He pleaded in a voice very unlike his usually confident nature, "Penny...? I really need to go, seriously..." The only reply he got was the same aroused tone she'd given him, washing into his ear with a heat and melody he swore was unnatural, "I know~." Her clawtips found the hem of his underclothes, and she gently, slowly worked them down, his cock bouncing free from its confines in the open air, confidently already at half-mast. Thankfully, his own thudding heart and now badly full and very eager to empty bladder kept it from standing fully and preventing him from urinating, and with his underwear joining his shorts around his ankles, the soft pads of the lynx's paws gently, softly... warmly clasped his length. He let out a nervous whimper, his resolve to hold his urine back weakening with each moment, and he was acutely aware now he wasn't being fellated... no, he was being aimed. Still, something was stopping him from watering the tree in front of him, and a needy bubbling from deep within reminded him... it wasn't just his bladder that was full. He opened his mouth, fumbling for words as one does when they've never been a position remotely needing them before, "Penny? I, uh... You might not want to stand behind me, I..." Penny cut him off. "I know, cutie. Whatever happens, happens, but you'd better not dirty my clothes~." Alex gave an urgent groan. He had no choice in the matter, anymore anyway, and with a distinct sensation of losing his grip on his bladder, a stream burst forth from the tip of his length, uneven and weak at first, but within moments gushing so powerfully the backsplash from the tree trunk was lightly tickling their feet. But inevitably, as one does when they've been sealed up for so long, Alex felt a familiar tickling as the very base of his butt, and despite forcing his stream to a stop with a rather admittedly girlish whine, it resumed heedless of his commands, and with it, a rather long and heavy fart burst from his rear. The gas that had been trapped and mixing in his belly simply wouldn't be denied any longer, and with his limited control of his lower muscles, it finally forced its way to freedom, warming penny's lap and dissipating, mercifully, into the gentle open breeze. He squinted his eyes shut and grit his teeth, hoping an apologetic groan would be enough, sure he was going to lose control of his butt at the same time that he was draining the lake between his hips, but thankfully his trumpeting dwindled to a stop on its own. Penny gave his bare ass a couple pats with one hand in a lewdly reassuring sort of way, and the rather humiliated tabby continued to hose the tree in front of him with pee for a good half-minute before his stream eased shakily to a stop. They stood there for a short while, panting, hearts pounding, and bodies leaning against each other for a short while. The secret was out, and although Alex was still confused and guessing at exactly why Penny was doing what she did, he found he had way less of an apprehension about it than he'd imagined he would. That was, until he felt her hand glide down his thigh and start to pull his underclothes back up. His guts heaved in protest with a very audible, deep rumbling and penny could feel his butt squeeze tightly against her hips, a laborious groan tumbling from his maw. "Penny, no, I still gotta..." She gave his ear a good nip and pulled up his underclothes and shorts the rest of the way, fumbling with the catches until they were snug against his still burdened belly. She gently turned him to face her, and the look on her face instantly weakened his resolve to pull free. Lust was spelled across her expression in text plainer than any print, her half-lidded eyes searching his, heavy, slow breathing eliciting little trills from her nose as she chewed visibly on her lower lip. She leaned in, kissing him so hard he had to lean forward to stop them both stumbling or falling backwards into the generous pond he'd just made, and kissed back, both expressing their mutual arousal in little heated vocalizations. A lot of understanding was exchanged in the moment without the use of any words, until they finally broke the kiss. Penny spoke first, after a moment of light fumbling. "I uh... I know you gotta, but..." She let one palm gently, lightly caress his belly. "Can you go without for a bit?" Alex didn't question it any further, it didn't matter to him why she wanted it, it was more a matter of whether he could, now. He glanced down at his gut as if a look could evaluate how much longer he could go without a proper bathroom break; Penny kissed his forehead in encouragement. His insides were heavy and full, but with the immediate gas pressure off his rear, he did definitely feel better. "I... I could, but I don't know for how long." Penny nodded. "There's a river by our first camping spot, a couple hours from here. Could you... would you make it there?" She gave him another of her looks, and it occurred to him they were becoming his favorite. Still, his weighted middle reminded him of its presence. If not for her, he'd have squatted and made himself a fair amount lighter a long time ago. "...I'll try. No promises. And only because you asked." His tone had a genuine warning edge, his guts felt traitorous. "And you're responsible if I can't." Penny pushed herself into another kiss, tail flicking with excitement. She broke the kiss after a moment, giving Alex's belly a gentle pat and admiring the deep thump it gave it response. "Well, we'd better get going, then. The sooner we get there, the sooner you'll get to go!" And with that they set off, the pace decidedly less eager and more deliberate despite Alex's disproportionate want to make the destination even more expediently than before. Penny took up the rear this time, occasionally stumbling over roots because of how intently she was staring at the shapely, bouncing, and needy ass of her travel partner.

Author's notes: This is NOT related to my last story AT ALL. That story was just a Role-Play that was converted into a story (and it wasn't even written with knowledge of animal crossing) I haven't played any of the games! I just really like the characters! I read some bios online about the characters to get a good description on who I'm writing about. My grammar is bad.... I know.... Thank you if you read this! I hope you enjoy the story. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lottie opened her eyes, she was still laying in bed, still tired. But also a little bit nervous... She sat up in bed and looked at the clock. It was already 8:24 AM... "(Gasp) I need to get ready!" And with that she shot up and got out of bed! Lottie was already off schedule! What's the hurry you may ask? Well.... there's this picnic party on the edge of town... and the whole village is invited! And when they mean everyone, they mean everyone! But why was the little otter so nervous? Because her biggest crush, Digby, will be there! It's been a dream of hers to win him over, and today could be the day! Lottie scurried, panicked, and hurried to get her makeup and outfit on. Rushing a mourning routine is hard... aseptically when your as nervous as she is! But after 10 minutes of running around she was ready! "Okay... I can do this.... I look great... I feel great... today is the day! Digby will know exactly how I feel about him!" She walked outside her house, and closed the door behind her before walking off to the picnic. On the way there... Lottie couldn't help but think that she's forgetting something. "Makeup? No no... I did that... hair? Nope that's alright too..." She looked down a herself "Phew... I don't even know what I would do if my outfit looked off!" She walked and walked on, trying to figure out what she forgot. As she walked on, her steps gave her lower abdomen and slight feeling of bloating. "Ohhhh, I didn't pee when I woke up!" She thought to herself. "Well... I've walked out far enough anyway... I'll just have to take care of that later..." Only a few minuets or so later, she saw the area... and guess who's checking people in! Yep! That's right! Digby! As soon as Lottie saw the outside of the picnic area, she was delighted to see him there. [Okay... just keep calm...] she thought. She approached the entrance, Digby looked up from his clipboard to see her. "Hey! Good mourning Lottie! Welcome to the picnic! How are you?!" He asked in his signature friendly tone. She was kind of nervous just from the sight of Digby. But now she actually has to talk to him! "Uhh y-yeah! I'm fine... umm how are you?" "Great, thank you for asking! Anyway..." he looked back down at the clipboard "I don't to need to ask who you are... let me just find that name real quick" After he said that, Lottie thought to herself... [So he does know who I am! Should I ask him now?! Would it be to sudden? Would I have the chance to ask him later?! His pen swiped across the page. "You're all set Lottie! Enjoy the picnic!" "Ohh right!" She started walking in with an uncomfortable walk, she wanted to ask him but was to nervous. Digby took notice of this. "Are you okay there?" "YES! Everything is fine!" Digby physically recoiled from how loud she was all the sudden. "Alright, just making sure, have fun!" he said before putting his attention back to the clipboard. As Lottie walked in, she couldn't help but think. [Ahhhh I just blew it! Why did I have to sound so unnatural!] She entered the party and saw all the villagers still there. Lottie didn't have it in her right now to talk to anyone. So she just sat down at the nearest table and looked down in self shame. Another distracting factor was her bladder. That thing is only getting more full by the minute! So as she sat down her thighs came together in her skirt. "I think I just blew it... my chances are ruined...what could I do to salvage this?" Her bladder kicked again "oooohh, maybe I should at least look for a ladies room first..." She picked her head up and looked around. All she saw was people, and tables... no sign of a bathroom near her... Lottie looked back at the entrance. Digby was talking to the mayor. "I wonder what they're doing?" Then Digby handed the clipboard to the mayor, and started walking towards the picnic! "Wait... what's going on?" she thought "Is his shift done or something?" It appears that the mayor has just decided to cover his shift! So now he's free to enjoy himself! "(gasp) this means I have another chance to talk to him!" Lottie watched him like a hawk from a distance. Every move he made, she saw it. Eventually Digby got himself a drink and started talking to Tom Nook. "Darn it! He's talking to someone else! I don't want to be rude and interrupt them" All the sudden her growing need to wee wasn't as strong at the moment, funny how that works... "What if I get rejected in front of him too! Ohhh I'll never hear the end of it!" Lottie's thighs where still close though... She just stared and stared. Eventually she got lost in Digby's looks, she wanted to talk to him but she couldn't think of anything to say. So Lottie just sat there, alone, wishing she wasn't... This went on for what felt like 10 minuets. But then, Lottie heard a voice next to her "He's quite a dream boat isn't he?" "Ahh!" Being caught starring all the sudden definitely frightened her. In fact she nearly lost control of her bladder! Her legs crossed over each other as she turned to the right to see who said that. It was Isabelle, Digby's twin sister. "Hahahahaha! Sorry was I interrupting you?!" Isabelle asked as she sat down next to Lottie. "I was- No you weren't interrupting anything! W-what do you mean?!" "Hahaha! You're the best Lottie! You don't have to hide anything from me... I can tell what's going on here..." she said smiling. "You've been eyeing him for weeks now, I'm not blind!" Lottie buried her face in her paws. "(Sigh) sorry...." she said blushing "I know it's weird..." "Weird? maaaaybe, but what's weirder is the fact that you haven't asked him out yet!" Isabelle said smugly. "I know, I know, but he's just... always busy... and right now he's talking to someone, I don't want to be rude!" "Excuses excuses! Trust me, I know my brother well... he wouldn't consider you rude!" "You really think so?" "I KNOW so Lottie..." "Yeah... you're probably right..." Lottie just got a sudden burst of desperation "Actually do you know where the ba-" She was cut short by the sound of someone else walking to the table. It was Rosie, "Hey ladies! So how are you 2 doing on this beautiful day!" she said as hyper as she usually is. Isabelle looked at Rosie and couldn't wait to tell her what was going on. "We're doing great! Especially Lottie over here..." "(sigh) please don't tell her too" "Tell me what?!" Rosie sat down in front of them with a look of excitement "Tell me!" Lottie started pleading "Isabelle... please..." "Well, long story short..." Lottie looked down at the table and face palmed a little while blushing more and more. "She seems to have taken a liking to my brother..." Rosie shot back a little "Oh my..." at first she tried not to laugh, but couldn't help it. "HAHAHAHAhahaha! Lottie that's absolutely adorable!" "Please just leave me alone..." "We can help you darling!" Rosie said "Digby is nice guy, it can't be THAT hard to impress him!" She said giggling more. "Yeah but....I don't know...." Isabelle noticed that Digby finished talking to Tom. "Look Lottie! He's free!" Isabelle said "Go! Say something!" The shock made Lottie's bladder kick again. "Maybe I should find a bathroom first...t-then I'll talk to him" Rosie giggled a little and said "Stop making excuses silly! Go! Just go!" "I'm serious I REALLY gotta tinkle!" Rosie got closer to Lottie and said. "Suuuuuuure you do! All the sudden you need a bathroom break just as you get the chance to talk to him... just get out there Lottie! You don't have anything to be afraid of!" "N-now just isn't the time! I ne-" Isabelle then interrupted her. "Lottie... tell you what... if you don't get up and talk him right now.... I'll call him over and we're going to help you" Rosie looked excited "Ohhhh I like that! Well be like like wing-men.... but girls (gasp) wing-girls!" "NO! I'll just (sigh) okay okay! I'm going!" Lottie stood up and started walking away "P-please don't look at me when I do it!" "There you go!" said Isabelle "Good luck! Not like you need it but.... you know!" said Rosie. Lottie started walking away. Her thighs where tight against each other. It was clear that her bladder was nearly full! Her walk was off, her body was bent a tad bit forward, and she looked like she wanted to jam her paws straight in between her legs. Isabelle was still sort of starring at her from a distance as Lottie walked away. Then Isabelle had a look of worry on her face as she turned to Rosie and said "Ummmm, Rosie? Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" "That "Wing-ladies" would actually make more sense than w-" "No, no not that... look at Lottie, she looks troubled.... I think.... maybe she actually had to pee..." "Ohhhhhh, that's- that's not good... "Oops..." But Lottie kept walking on, like the brave soul she is. Her mind was racing like crazy. [I'm actually about to talk him! For real this time! Darn this tiny bladder! I feel like I'm holding back an ocean right now! I gotta make this quick! Ahhh I'm gonna burst!] But then the moment of truth, Digby was standing alone, pretty much doing nothing. It took her a solid 10 seconds to say it, but eventually. "H-hi Digby! Uuhhh, it's nice day isn't it!" He seemed delighted to see her. "Ah indeed! It's perfect for a picnic like today" Lottie relaxed a little bit to see that she had his attention, but was immanently scared again as she realized she didn't know what to say next, she thought to herself [What do I say now! Ahhhh darn this bladder I can't focus!] Lottie shuffled her feet a bit. But at least she could finally get a few a more words out... "Are you done working today?! Like completely?" "Funny story about that! I was supposed to work more... but the mayor saw me over there and decided to take my shift for the rest of the party! He's such a nice guy!" "That's great to hear!" "I know! He told me to enjoy myself, and I know will haha!" "haha..." She neversouly giggled. The extra weight in her bladder is making it very hard to think and act natural. "So... a-are you doing anything today?" "Mmmm not much... I was going to just relax after the party, I expected me shift to be longer" "Cool! I was uhhh going to" [find a bathroom before Isabelle stopped me, I swear if I piss myself in front of him... that little bi-] ummm take a walk around the new picnic area! I haven't seen it yet and I've been curious to see how this new place turned out!" "(Gasp) we can do that right now! I got nothing else to do" "That sounds great! Y-you can lead the way!" "I'd be delighted too!" And with that they where off! Unfortunately Lottie's bladder is getting more feeble by the second, it even hurt a little to take every step. [Darn! Ah! AH! Ahhht this is bad! this is terrible! Should I excuse myself?! No that'll look weird!] He went back to talking "So right here is where we had to dig the boarder out... I helped a lot in the process, after all it's in my name!" "haha" is all she could muster with her bursting bladder. It sounded very weak and unnatural. "Ahhh it get it, that wasn't very funny... but anyway... there really wasn't much we had to do relative to other...." The discomfort managed to drone his voice out, she was THAT desperate! Lottie wishes she could just break out into full on potty dance right now, but unfortunately that's not an option. His voice came back to her "...but then again why de-root a tree when you can just leave it there and enjoy it's beauty. (Sigh) anyway... I think I should check back up on the mayor and see if he needs anything from me" "Oh! W-well I don't want to be a burden!" "No, never! Anyway I'll hopefully be right back..." and with that he started walking away. [Walk faster walk faster walk faster walk faster, just get out of here!] Luckily for her, he already walked past the trees on the boarder of the picnic area, and boy did she start dancing! "AH!" She bent forward, crossed her legs, and grabbed her crotch with all her might. "Pee! I gotta pee RIGHT NOW!" she looked towards what little she could see of the party, and couldn't find anything that looked like a bathroom. Fear filled her body, "I'm going to pee myself aren't I... like a baby otter..." But then in front of her she saw a bush. "Screw it!" she looked around and no one was nearby. "I know it's unladylike... but.... mmmmm!" she darted herself straight into the bush, and fumbled with her panties "Come on, get off of me!" Eventually she dropped them straight down to her ankles. and started squatting... psssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss "Ahhhh! ohhh! finally!" all the pee from last night and this mourning was finally leaking.... actually.... rather shooting out of her. Her head went up in relaxation. "Why did I do that, why did I have to hold it in so long..." After a minute of peaceful bliss Lottie finally finished emptying herself. She looked down, and to her utter shock. Digby had apparently returned. "EKKK!" her squat quickly turned into a sit, as she flew back a little in the thick bush. "I'm sorry! I'm SO sorry! I just... uhh!" She was to flustered for words. "Are- Should I leave?" Lottie started to panic as she fumbled around for her panties. Even Digby was blushing! But at some point she did manage to put her underwear back on. "I didn't know you'd be back so I just..." Still no words. But she did get out of the bush looking completely normal. "It's okay Lottie I won't tell anyone! I promise, I d-do the same thing s-sometimes!" he said trying to comfort her. But by the look of blush and humiliation on her face, he decided to try something different "I swear I didn't see... you know... between your legs!" "It's not that! I just... I'm sorry you had to see that!" "It's okay! These things just happen! I'm not disgusted at all." at this point he just wants to resolve the situation "Really?! "Sure! Uhhh it's just life ya know hehe..." Digby was a little shocked, but he knew it wasn't her fault. "Thanks... you're just to nice to me, I'm sorry I'll just leave you alone..." [that's it huh? It's over...] Digby all the sudden shouted "Wait, before you get back to the picnic... I did want to ask you something! [What?] "W-what do you need?!" "Well... if you want... I'm NOT trying to pressure you! B-but..." [Is he really nervous? I've never seen him like this before.] "If you're free after the party... w-would you like to come to my house for some coffee... or tea? whichever you want!" And for the first time, Lottie saw him lose his cool, just a bit. "Really?! I'd be delighted too!" "Great!" he said relived "I'll make sure the bathroom is working too hehe" "Y-yeah that would be great!" They briefly shared an awkward laugh. "But in the meantime Lottie, would you care to head back to the party and get something to eat?" "Sure! W-why not?!" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- That's another one done! That took a while, but I'm pretty proud of how it came out. Sure it's linguistically messy. But all the creative ideas are defiantly there, and that's what I care most about! Thank you for reading my story, it means a lot to me (and every other author obliviously) that somebody would take the time to read their work. So again, thank you! If anybody has any requests, I'm always open to suggestions! Don't be shy to ask! I promise I don't judge! But anyway... that's it for now. Have a good day friend! -Focused Codis

I'm doing diaper art now. I have some more I'll have to find when I wake up. Commissions start at 20$ for most intents and purposes. Don't worry about my lack of price variation. I don't do uncolored line arts, because I don't go under 20$. We'll have to talk about extra characters when multiple focus characters are involved. The first com is 10$ and it'll never be that low again, I just need someone to be a pilot for my thread. this was 25$ This was 20$

DISCLAIMER: This story contains graphic sexual content. I'm not sure exactly how to rate a story like this, but if you're not a fan of a little "alone time" between 2 people, this might not be to your taste. Before the story starts I need to say how this was written. Me and another user "Aquarius" did a role play a while ago and ended up writing this as we went along. I just thought it would be fun to convert it into a story. We did not role play with the intent of writing this. It was just for fun. Hopefully it comes out okay, if it doesn't... oh well at least I had fun writing it! I'm not trying to create a masterpiece, I'm just doing this for fun. My grammar is pretty bad too, long story short I never really learned grammar all that well. We also don't really know anything about Animal Crossing, so really nothing here makes sense to the actual games. So yeah.... sorry to all the people that enjoy the games, I tried to change a few things to make it more realistic but it still doesn't feel right. Again... sorry. We made up a lot here for the fun of the role play... Also, this isn't the whole thing. I could maybe write more, but it'll be even more far off. Anyway here it goes, thank you if read all that junk above. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was quite late, late enough for most villagers to be asleep by now. The night was peaceful and quiet, well... not all of it. There's this nice karaoke club around the edge of town. The more fun villagers thoroughly enjoy being there... Digby had just walked in, got himself a mug of cider, and found nice small table somewhat near the stage. His shift as a gatekeeper just ended, so naturally he was slightly tired, yet still excited. Putting his feet up on the table, he started to drink his cider. But Digby isn't really much of singer... so why was he there you may ask? The door opened to reveal his reason... "Hey Digby!" It was Roise, the kind, cheerful, peppy little cat we all know and love. Especially Digby, he's been eyeing that pretty one for awhile, watching that girl do anything made him very happy, not to mention... a little aroused... "Eyyy, Rosie, good to see you! Are you here t-" Just then Rosie threw the can of soda she was drinking into a bin. "Yep! Yes! I'm here to sing baby!" she said with an enormous grin on her face. "Woooo! I just had like... uhhh 5 ...or 6 sodas? Whatever, the point is I'm flipping ready!" She was obviously buzzing with hyper energy. "Calm down there hotshot, you need to save that energy for the stage!" "Ahhh it doesn't matter, a-anyway, I need to go sign up!" Rosie started walking to the sign up book, still smiling and full of excitement. Digby used the opportunity to stare at her some more. As she walked away, he got a good look at that rear. He thought to himself "Wow, just... wow... that girl has got some curves... I wonder if tonight is when I finally talk to her some more... well... I should take things slow for now...but who knows what could happen?" Just then, he started to feel some bloating in his lower abdomen. That cider had already started making it's way down to his bladder. Also, it's been awhile since he last used the restroom, that shift was a bit to long to find time for bathroom break anyway. "Should I just head into the bathroom really quickly..." he was pretty comfortable in his seat, and didn't really feel like getting up "pffft, I can hold it..." he thought to himself. 10 minuets went by, people came and went on and off the stage doing their very best to sing. But Digby didn't care to much for them, he just wanted to see Rosie. To cancel out his boredom he continued to nearly finish his cider. However the discomfort in his bladder was starting to get distracting, every minute it got noticeably worse. "Hmpf, I think I need to head into the little boys room now..." "Next up, Rosie!" "Ahhh gosh darn-it! I guess I could at least wait until the song is over..." he was a little annoyed, but at least he finally gets to see her sing. He wasn't about to miss any bit of her song just because he needs to go! Rosie happily made her way up to stage. "Yeah! Go Get em' tiger!" he said trying to compliment her. "Hi! Hi everyone!" Digby smiled at her trying to be polite and hide his need. "Okay, this is fine... I just need to hold it for a bit..." Then she announced what song she'll be singing "Darn-it! That stupidly long song?! Ugh this is gonna be painful..." he kept thinking. And just like that, she started singing, unfortunately her beautiful voice wasn't enough to distract him. He took his feet off of the tabletop crossed them over each other. While he did really like her singing it still wasn't enough to make that smile on his face real. Only a minuet in and Digby is already starting to squirm. His belt was pushing on his bladder bulge, in a desperate attempt to relive some stress, he tried to undo it. "Come on, Come on!" he thought while fumbling with his belt. But then Rosie looked directly at him, and gave him a strange look, almost like discomfort... Then it hit him... there's a girl on the stage and he's just sitting there fumbling with his personal area. "Oh no... Oh no! She thinks I'm a creep now!" Instantly, his hands shot up to the table. "This is bad... did I just blow my chances?!" Anyway... her look of discomfort became more intense. All the sudden her hands went to her thighs, it kind of looked like part of the dance, and it actually distracted Digby's need for a moment. "That's a strange dance... is she trying to be seductive? No no, gosh I might just actually be a creep, but still, something is off with her..." But of course the need came back "Just. Finish. The. Song..." For some reason he was determined to keep it in for now. In what felt like forever later, the song ended, and Digby could already feel the relief... He stood up and started cheering, and clapping, saying "Wooo, t-that was great Rosie!" She did a bow on the edge of the stage, but her smile looked sort of... faked. Digby took notice, but didn't care right now. Bladder full of pee, he speed walked over the men's room, doing his best not to grasp his junk. "Gotta pee gotta pee gotta pee gotta pee gotta pee!" Running past everyone he quickly darted in the bathroom. At least it was empty... "Oh thank goodness..." he said as he approached a urinal and was already undoing his belt and zipper. Then he stood in front of it, spread his legs a little, stuck it out, then... pssssssssssssssss "Ahhhhh finally.... goodness gracious I'm going to be here for a bit" he said waiting for his bladder to drain. But then he heard a sound from the doorway, someone else is coming in apparently... no big deal... expect when he turned his head to see who it was, it was Rosie! And boy it looked like she had to pee pretty badly... Digby felt a little embarrassed, but mostly confused. With a confused voice he said "Ummmm Rosie, this is the boy's-" "I NEED to peeeee!" Since there wasn't really any toilets, she ran up the urinal next to Digby. "Uhhhh, R-Rosie?" She reached under skirt and dropped her panties straight to the floor. "Woah... ummm Rosie what a-" Then she lifted her dress a tiny bit and got her waist above the bottom portion of the urinal. Still managing to keep everything below her hips covered. "This can't be real..." he thought "It just can't be..." psssssssssssssssssss "Holy cow...." Rosie instantly looked relieved, and Digby was absolutely lost for words. "Rosie, what... what on earth..." the panties on the floor was distracting him the most. Finally she looked up and said "The ummmm, girl's bathroom was closed... and I... I really needed to go..." "Huh, I can see that..." at last he managed to empty his whole bladder. "Yeah, s-sorry I didn't want to be r-rude but I just couldn't... I mean I was really about to pee myself. I-I'm so sorry" she said kind of embarrassed. (The omorashi ends here if you want to stop reading, the rest is just the romantic bit. Sorry I couldn't drag this part out any longer) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "No it's okay, I get it..." He wasn't concerned about that, but the current state of her was just so... kinky. So much so that it actually made him a little "stiffer" down there. Rosie finished emptying herself, and looked over at Digby's package. Only a quick gasp could be heard as her face turned quite pink and looked away, she looked very shocked. Digby looked down and realized the issue. "Ahh!" he said scarred out his mind as he quickly put everything with his pants back together. Oh, and of course he was blushing too. "So the... the girl's bathroom... it's broken, or closed right!? Right? that's pretty funny hahaha! W-w-what a horrible time to do something like that huh?!" he said trying to play it cool. "Uhhh, y-yes, it was indeed!" She said as she quickly pulled up her panties The atmosphere was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Digby was desperately trying to think of something to say.... looking down he saw some pee got on her ankles. "Uhh I-I think you got a little ummm something on you legs there" Looking down she confirmed what he said was true. "Oh! Well that's not good!" she said also trying to find some way to change the topic off of what just happened. But then Digby got an idea, it was daring for sure. But he really wanted to ask it. He looked super nervous at the time, pondering if what he wants to say is what he actually should say. "Are you okay Di-" "If you want you could come to my house and use my bathtub to clean up!" he blurted out loudly. "S-sure, if it's not to much to ask..." "Oh really... cool then! I mean great, whatever! Let's get going haha!" "Right..." she said trying to smile. They started walking together out of the bathroom, and eventually out of the karaoke club. It was clear that they both felt awckward over what just happened. Digby felt defeated, as if he blew his chances forever. The walk back was quite quiet and awkward. They only talked about there houses and such, and how Digby is no longer living with Isabelle, so basically nothing happened... But finally they got to his house. "Okay so, the bathroom in down the hall at the end, help yourself!" "Thanks again for this. I promise I won't be long!" She then headed straight for the bathroom. Once out of sight Digby leaned against a wall and buried his face in his paws "Ohhhhhh man... what am I doing? What's wrong with me... I just had to look... I just had to look!" he said angrily. "(sigh) well at least I could let her clean herself up, it's the least I can do... (sigh) yeah... she's just bathing there probably thinking about... about... wait." At that point he thought of something. "She's bathing... so that means...no I shouldn't! Well..." he looked down the hallway and noticed the door wasn't fully closed. "J-just a peak..." As he walked down the hallway he couldn't help but think "Am I really about to do this?" but alas there he was, about to look though the ajar door. Slowly he put his head into the opening. And he had never seen such a beautiful sight... Rosie wasn't even in the tub yet, she was just getting in, and Digby saw literally everything... in full view. His breathing pace increased, and his hands trembled a bit... Rosie then fully submerged herself in the water, just relaxing in the water. Then Digby got an even dirtier thought. "What if I just..." he started to undo his belt. "Just real quick, she won't even know... oh my... that body... those breasts..." Rosie sat back and let herself soak in the tub, Digby was doing his best to stay quiet, but it was kind of difficult with all the breathing. But then as Rosie sat back more in the tub, the view became more obstructed, and Digby's view was nearly blocked. "Mmmm come on..." he whispered while fumbling in his pants. "I just need a better angle...", so he got up on the very tips of his paws in hopes to get a better view of that chest. "Almost there... almost..." Well... in his mind that was a good idea, because in practice it very much wasn't. Because balance on the tip of one's feet isn't always the best... And just like that, he lost his balance, and fell front first into the bathroom... "Ahhh!" he screamed absolutely mortified of what just happened. After falling on the floor, his first reaction is look up at Rosie... and to his surprize she actually giving off a goofy smile. "Woah! D-Digby! uhhh d-did you fall over or something?!" she tried to say more, but was to shocked to say much more. Digby instantly got up back on 2 legs. "NO it's not what it looks like!" he explained keeping his pants up with his paws. "I j-ust uuhhhh fell over! a-and the door... it uh wasn't even closed at all!" Rosie sat there, continuing to look at him with a goofy yet excited smile. "S-sorry! I'm so sorry!" Embarrassed as ever, he made his way to the door. But Rosie didn't want him to leave just yet. "Digby! be honest... where you trying to look at me?!" she asked looking strangely excited. He looked away in embarrassment. "M-maybe I saw some things on the way down! I mean it was only..." Rosie kept giving the silly smile, he knew that she knew what was going on. "(sigh) yes... I was trying to catch a sneak peak of you... I'm so sorry" he shamefully confessed as he headed towards the door. "But did you like it?" "Wh.... what?!" "But did you like it!? Do you really enjoy the way I look?!" "Okay, you got me... alright?!" "Wanna see more!?" "I'm jus- ... hold on, pardon?!" Rosie gave of a naughty smile. "I wouldn't mind showing you more... maybe even some access..." "You're... what?! you mean..." Rosie gave a slight yet rapid nod, blushing more by the second. "Just let me finish up this bath quickly... " "Ugh, ummmm" he was to flustered to make out any words. All of it was there, his greatest dream just came true. all he has to do is go along with it. So he just took a deep breath and said softly and smugly "I'll be waiting in the living room..." and then he let his pants drop straight to the floor, reveling his underwear. "See ya there darling..." he explained as he walked out of the bathroom with the biggest grin on his face. In the hallway he striped himself of everything and simply dropped his clothes down on the floor. Then, he started to lay himself down on the couch, making sure to be on his side and show off his rather "excited" private bits. "Okay everything looks great... oh this is going to be good" anticipation fueled his body as he waited for Rosie. Minuets later, foot steps could be heard in the hallway. And then Rosie finally got a look of him. Her face said it all, long story short, she liked what she saw. "Rosie..." he said in a suave and soft voice "I was thinking, sending a poor lady like you home for the night would be so rude of me. So how about you stay the night? My treat..." "(Gasp) I'd love that... y-yes I'd very much appreciate that... "No problem, but how about you bring that figure over here and... start showing me some appreciation?" he requested with a devilish smile. "Oh! okay! hehe, w-would you like a feel of me?" She began walking towards the couch before sitting right in front of his hips. "We could start that way..." Digby sat up next to her and placed his hands on her shoulders. "Beautiful... just beautiful..." he said making his hands down her back and around her breasts. It actually made her let out a small moan "Mmmm, you're a hefty lover I see..." "Hefty? Perhaps..." he said squeezing slightly tighter. "I'd prefer...smooth". His hands then went down her back and onto her rear "I like the shape, it's very, very well shaped" "Glad you're fond of it, it feels so nice when you-" her whole body kind of shook for a moment "-move your hands over it..." "Excellent, but do you know what would feel better?" Digby sneaked his paws around her thighs and in between her legs. By the looks of it, Rosie was absolutely loving it. "I think I found soooomthiiiiing..." he said nearly laughing. Rosie had no idea what to do with all this emotion. She even started panting a little. Then out of no where she looked at Digby's junk and grasped a handful of it. "Woah haha, couldn't keep your hands off huh?!" Her gaze went upwards to his eyes... "I wanted a quick feel too.." she confessed with the most magical smile on her face while stunned by the feeling of his parts They starred into each others eyes for a moment, but then out of nowhere... they threw each other into their embraces. Their lips met in the middle "MMMMMmm... mmmmm..." was the only audible sound from their mouths as they squeezed each other tight from around their backs. After only a minuet of that, Digby decided it was time to get started... He pushed her back onto the couch and hovered over her, and she didn't resist one bit. He managed to get his mouth off for a bit, because for what he's about to do, let's just say the dog needs some air... Rosie felt it, then she felt it again, and again, and again. It was the feeling on penetration from Digby. The constant thrusting was enough to make Rosie respond vocally. "Ahhhh, that was f-fast! Oh wow, w-wow! Please don't stop!" "Trust me...(panting) I won't anytime soon...". All Rosie could do was lay there and take it, of course she found nothing wrong with her current position though... Digby had the wise idea to lean in and whisper into her ear. "(panting) n-now I know why the nickname is pussy-cat..." "Haa, you like it don't you! C-come on then, I want you inside this pussy-cat as much as possible!" "Oh you're a dirty one aren't ya?! Well, ahhh, as you command..." His pace and depth drastically increased, she was actually moving back and fourth now with every thrust. "Y-Yes perfect! J-just like that!" In response to his change she poked her head up and kiss him right on the lips again for just a moment. They kept going at it for a while... hugging, kissing, moaning until eventually Rosie felt it building up inside her, to the point of a finale. "Ahhh, don't stop! I'm about... to... ohhhh! Ahhh!" Digby could feel her paws on his side really squeeze tight for moment, this of course made Digby very close as well. Amazingly enough, her climax caused a chain reaction. Which in turn made Digby do the same. So for a moment, it was tense, very tense... they grabbed each other tightly and his pace only increased. "Ahhhh AHHH!" could have been heard from outside the house... But then, everything became still... there was nothing. just peace and quiet. Digby fell right on top of Rosie, and then kind of positioned himself next to her. They couldn't stop panting, at last they had achieved sweet relief, but more importantly, they have each other.... "Woah" said Digby in a tired yet surprised tone, "That was great..." by the look on his face you could tell he was still in shock. But Rosie seemed a bit more relaxed about what just happened Rosie just smiled blankly at the ceiling. "I love you... " she muttered while cuddling up with Digby. "I love you too..." he couldn't believe anything that happened tonight, and those words completed everything. "I think we should get some sleep now..." "Yep... I could use that right about now..." END ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aaaaaaand finito! At last it's complete! Sorry if it wasn't as good as I thought it would be! I kinda just followed the role play and ended up with this. Again, this was never made to be shared in the form of a story. But anyways that took WAY longer than I thought to write! I wouldn't even care if not a single person liked this, I'm proud of it anyway! Now I kinda want to write more of this stuff! But maybe next time I'll actually come up with something by myself for once lol! Heck I could use the extra practice... But of course I saved the most important thing for last! Thank you Aquraisus for doing a damn good job playing Rosie!